"He might have been lecturing to a class of trainee disciplinarians for all the emotion there was in his voice. She did not for one moment realise tha...t he was enjoying torturing her mentally far more than he would enjoy whipping her."The next level of punishment is one of these, a paddle."He offered her an implement rather like a table-tennis bat, but a little softer."Go on, examine it closely," he encouraged her, "You will see that the surfaces are not symmetrical. The rough side is made of. I was becoming worried that it would show through my pants. I was wearing a dark business suit. Still…I was getting a little nervous, because I new that he was ready to take matters further. I was ok with the vibe sensations, but I was starting to ache with the excitement. And my mind was getting more overtaken by sexual thoughts and possibilities. He suggested some new shoes to go with the new outfit, and we headed towards my favorite store. I quickly found a pair of black high heels that I. The she started taking off the clips. The pain was actually more intense when the clips were removed, than when she put them on. She took her time taking off clips enjoying my reaction with each one. She left the most tender spots for last and I gasped with relief when the last one was removed.My relief was short lived however. I heard her moving around behind me and could tell by the sounds that she was pulling on her strapon. The moment I feared the most was coming.She then stepped up behind. "I nodded as she trailed off. "I understand. You don't have to justify yourself to me. I'm simply just trying to help you clarify what you want and maybe help you understand why you want it. What if the job includes more than being arm-candy? You're a very beautiful young woman, at some point, someone will almost certainly ask you to take them to bed and they will offer you money. Maybe even a lot of money. What will you do then?" I don't know," Trish said miserably. "That's why I need her to.