As I continued to rub her she parted her legs a little wider, my finger soon slipped into her wet pussy, I fingered her a while then rubbed her clit, ...alternating between the two motions.Suddenly she shuddered, slightly moaned and sat on my hand, I knew she was coming as I rubbed her clit quicker and harder, then unexpectedly she groaned out as her juice flooded my hand. After she had subsided she turned to face me she said “I think I’ve had an orgasm” I said “Haven’t you had one before” “No”. Tie me up. I . . . Ineeded that. I craved it so much. To be helpless. So he did. Tied me down.Helpless. Then he hurt me. Hurt my nipples. And I . . . I needed that too. Andthen he took me. ****d me. And after that . . . he owned me. I was his." Shewas panting harshly. "He came into your room?" he queried. "How was that? Did he break intoyour house or what?" "No. He . . ." She was almost sobbing. There were tears in her eyes. Shemade an effort to raise herself, but almost immediately sank down. In less than a minute, we started to climb that mountain to the peak of pleasure, and Janos kept pumping. Hippolyte’s moans returned, as did her gasps. I don’t know how much influence she had on me, but I was about to blank out from the absolute ecstasy of the sensations. I have no idea what I did, but Janos carried us to another climax. This was just as good as the previous one, and both Hippolyte and I were barely conscious when we came back down.Still, Janos was pumping. I was amazed at his. Accept your punishment, and completely submit to me. Do you deserve this spanking?" After a moment, you remember how you had been disrespectful, and how you felt when you knew you'd disappointed me."Yes sir I do." Good girl."The first smack lights your backside on fire, and as the spanks rain down steadily, you can't believe how painful it is. Then, remembering how you wanted to be my good girl and how you'd talked back to me, you start crying. "I'm so sorry, please forgive meeeee!" Then it.