“Really? How?” Ginger asked, edging up to the table between them. “Tell him that I can help him quit and then make an appointment for both of y...ou to come in to my office and leave the rest up to me.” ------ Three days later they were all seated in Della’s office, her last appointment of the day. Frank seemed in a very positive mood, sincerely interested in getting her help with his problem. He listened intently to Della as Ginger sat at his side. “Frank, the human body has pheromones that. ? Even my voice apparently knowsthat I am destined to be on my knees to this woman, bondage or no, ?What do youwant with me??For a moment there is silence.? The silence is broken suddenly by a sharpcrack and fire racing across my upturned ass.?I can only imagine the instrument that has inflicted such agony, but itis most definitely leather.? It is justas everything in my new world seems to be: leather and metal.? It is also unquestionably intended to punishtransgression.? I can only assume. “Naahh my god! Your hand is big.” Emilia’s moan makes my dick jump.“Christ, Emilia. Stay relaxed,” I urge, and when I push forward another millimeter, she groans so loudly I’m glad we don’t have neighbors.“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she curses, fisting the sheets so hard her abdomen is clenching, too.“Shit,” I whisper under my breath, looking down at my hand buried inside her, the way the ring of her pussy is gripping me.I've never fisted a girl before.With the precision of a surgeon, I move my hand. "It was Monday morning, and I had a class starting within the hour. Neither of us had even left the room for the past two days. It seemed that whenever I started up a new relationship, we always had a "first weekend" together instead of a "first night" together.Kendra had proven quite the nympho once she'd discovered the pleasures of sex. Years of repressing her urges meant that this beautiful girl had a lot of sexual energy to let out. But after two nights (and the day in the middle) my body.