- Make him read and reply the net comments- Make him think of a new way for You to humiliate him. Punish him if You don’t think it’s good enough. ...Make him post it to the net (and send it to me to add to the list)List of Punishments: If he’s not performing to Your satisfaction, or You just feel the need to assert Your right to punish Your slave.- Spank or whip him. (wooden spoon, hair brush, belt, ruler, ping pong paddle, riding crop, switch, cat-o-nine tails…)- Tie him in an uncomfortable. The noise seemed to go on forever, unceasing, but then they stopped when they reached her door. There was the almost unheard-of sound of a rusty bolt being drawn back; the heavy rattling jingle of keys being thrust into locks, and the door swung open with a squall of pain. She didn’t dare flick her eyes upwards to the man who entered her cell; it was forbidden to look upon the jailers - or the Lord who owned all of them. There was a muted squeak of leather as the man crouched down to look at. His hard shaft pistoned into the welcoming wetness of her sheath with an ever increasing rapidity. Christine met each of his thrusts with powerful, fluid movements of her own. Still their eyes held fast, one to the other. And, in the depths of their eyes, a small flame sparked and a fire ignited. The fire kindled and burned brighter as time seemed to hold its breath and waited for the moment of their completion. They hovered at the brink of ecstasy, the joy of their coupling evident in the. First one was when Dad had to fly off to Dallas on a business thing. It’s part of his new job.Haley and I used to have some epic ‘girl-talk’ sessions before she and Dad married. Looking back on those, I shake my head. Sometimes we talked about things on what I thought was a theoretical level. Turns out that she was practicing some of them with Dad.So Dad’s in a hotel four hundred miles away and we’re sitting in Dad ‘n’ Haley’s bed, the TV on in the background, and... “Haley, don’t be specific,.