IS THIS UNDERSTOOD!?" She shook her head yes. She looked scared but he wanted her to be terrified. He brought the riding crop down on her thighs with ...a hard WHACK!. She screamed out even with the ball gag in her mouth it was still loud. The sound of her screaming was driving him over the edge he was loving it. He was around her dragging the riding crop over every inch of her body. Every time he would lift it slightly she would flinch. Then when she finally stopped flinching he brought it down. I heard a break in the action above and my heart raced wondering what I had done wrong. "My little footlover, tonight you're in for a treat. You gave me such good head today during my lunch break that I'm going to let you have my BARE FEET!.I laid prostrate again. He lifted his strong denim-clad leg revealing the beefy wrinkled sole of a REAL MAN. He let it hover over my face and told me to beg for it.I pleaded, "Please Master. I want to kiss and lick your beautiful feet while you enjoy my. He looked so fine: loving, kindly and wise. Who was he? When she got to her usual stop she felt impelled to stay on the train and see where he got off; and when he did, she followed him to his workplace.She explained that she could think of no excuse for following me into the building and knew she could not hang around outside all day so she had reluctantly gone to work, returning as soon as she could to stake the place out and follow me. But she had got there too late, and missed me."And if. I removed my mobile phone from mybag and called in the Iranian slavers.I was nowhere near as strong as I had been as a man but I had no troublesubduing Jenny in her state. The slavers showed up and put her inhandcuffs. As previously arranged I had ten minutes to tell her my plan.Her eyes grew wider with each revelation.When I was through I asked her if she had any questions or anything tosay. She wanted assurance that the children would be well taken care of.I assured her I would be every bit.