Byallowing the victim to choose when their punishment commenced, she putthat person in a difficult spot. Of course they didn't want it tohappen, so t...hey would delay. But waiting was sheer torture, so theywanted to make it happen. When everything worked just right, therecipient of discipline added to their own internal anguish bypostponing the inevitable while they mentally sweated out the interim.She had broken him down and mentally manipulated him enough, and inthe right ways, that he put. Staring straight in his eyes I replied “Maybe… I mean, I’ve thought about it.” I was surprised at how quickly and honestly I answered. Perhaps some small part of me thought this could actually be the moment a fantasy would be fulfilled so subconsciously I jumped at it.“Well,” he started as he leaned forward and opened his legs wide, his cock and balls flopped down and smacked the towel on the bench below him, he placed his elbows on his knees and folded his hands in front of him “Maybe now’s. Breaking off the kiss, she whispers......" No, this isn't right......please don't......" Cat, don't you think you owe me? Well, I've just added a clause to our contract...... If I like the way you perform, you will continue to live in my condo, otherwise......now, first, I want you to stroke my cock."Undoing the sash of my bathrobe, she gets her first view of my hard cock. She can see the veins of my cock as it stands erect. " Oh my God, no, what kind of girl do you think I am? I'm leaving. She invites me into the house and tells me to take off my shoes. She's in her crazy house shoes and a black outfit with no bra on. We make small talk and I ask about the k**, again she's not sleep and probably had no plans of going to sleep knowing I was there. So we sit on the couch and touch each other and lick each other's necks. Now we're both getting worked up! I offer to do it right there in the living room but she's worried about getting caught. At this point, I became a little bit.