"Are you sure this is what you want bitch?" God yes. I've been such a bad girl. I've let someone other than my husband fuck me. I've sucked my sister'...s pussy. I've eaten come and drank my own breast milk. I'm such a dirty, slutty, little whore. I deserve to be punished. Punish me, master, please."As soon as she finished I brought the paddle down hard on her ass. There was a loud smack and Sammie strained against her bonds. I stroked her ass again and again. She thrashed about wildly, as much as. Everything must be perfect – like yourself. As I turn around, my eyes widen in surprise. You stand there, and I can only soak up the beauty that is you as you stand there, in the nude. Much like myself. Your perfect breasts don’t droop nor hang, but rather stay aloft like you are wearing your bra still. I look down to your stomach, then to the mound of pubic hair that hardly covers your sex. We’ve yet to step into the shower, but there are signs of you already being wet. I grin, turning around. Softly kissing her as if to say "I've missed you", he pulled back but she pulled herself closer to him. Kissing him was so passionate. He slowly slid his hand up around her throat as he kissed her more aggressively. Biting her lips and listening to her moan in pain, pleasure and submission. His desire towards her makes him angry; he can never completely have her. "Do you know why you're here" he asks, with a hint of anger, passion and aggression in his voice. "Yes, Sir” You're going to. I did, however, square my shoulders and walk erect in addition to changing my hands into those of my original form in case they should decide that I was prey after all. It would have been a bad mistake on their part, but I wasn’t bothered, and after a time, they selected someone else who looked like an easier target. I soon reached my hotel.On entering the lobby of the Dusit Thani, I was again approached by one of the clerks from the reception desk. It was a young man this time.“Mr. Saint Cirq,.