I am inspired to write more.Recap: “After a spanking, do you know what that feels like? Are you out of your mind girl?” Gwyn asked in a rather per...turbed alto voice.Gwyn’s Account- Point Of ViewI felt the heat of breath just before I heard the voice of my steel master and her tone further rattled me.“A little discombobulated, missy! And, since you’re my missy we are not through. Unless you want us to be through!My bun still burned badly, but I was stunned that he was seriously threatening to. ‘No,’ I said. ‘I liked it, a lot. You saw what was needed and you did it. I’m impressed and kind of aroused.’ He smiled and tilted his head. Aw, shucks, ma’am. ‘So what do I negotiate with him?’ I asked. ‘Nothing. If he’s doing it, I negotiate. ‘If your Mom represents them, give in reluctantly. Let her pay for everything. Let her in on the wedding plans. ‘You do know that I don’t care what the wedding is like. If you want me to come dressed as Spock, one of the Village People or white tie, it. She was drenched in her nectar, my cock gliding easily along her slit. As she found the place, I pushed in gently. Just a little and I encountered resistance. "She's a virgin!" My mind yelled at me, declaring the obvious. I pushed harder and her husky grunt as well as the removal of resistance told me I had breached the fortress. Now, it was mine to plunder!I slid into her, an inch at a time until finally my balls were nestled into the valley between her mound and butt. Each time I gave her an. "Wake up, sweetness," cooed my darling man, "I need to eat something." Me too, baby!" I purred. "What did you have in mind?" As I groundmy tight sissy pussy against his hardening rod.Laughing Reggie admonished, "Not yet, sweetness. I need some realfood."Standing he told me to freshen up; we were going out for an earlydinner to a neighborhood bar. Shocked I grabbed my purse headed tothe bedroom, as he closed the bathroom door Reggie told me to put onmy tits and that he had the perfect shirt for.