.. Allie. I’m sorry if you don’t like it...”“In all the time you’ve known me, you’ve never shortened my name, given me a nickname, called ...me by some little endearment. Why now, Tony? Why now?”“I felt ... I’m sorry ... I just...” I wasn’t being very clear and I was probably sending messages that were as mixed as what I was feeling inside. “Geez, Allison, I don’t know.”“Don’t stop!” she said, turning fully toward me and pressing herself against me. “Please don’t stop calling me Allie. No one has. The chase was already over ... now it was time for that glorious in between time. The magnificent limbo that separates the battle of wills from the damning blow.I was enjoying laying bear her pitiful scheming.My immobilization spell was strong enough to last well into the dawn ... and by then I will have completed my task.Still, I could not help but torment her.I spoke again ... to once more rub salt in her wounds."When you came calling upon her a second time I imagine you were prepared. You. Soft and melodic, her music caught me more than by surprise, it caught me like a mercy trap meant for small animals. I'd walked right into it, and the entrance had shut delicately behind me. For the rest of the morning I listened to my scantily clad mother relearn how to play the piano.Eventually she looked up at the clock and said sweetly. "I'm hungry."I wouldn't have known noon from sunset. While I originally wanted to just stare at her gorgeous, naked figure, I became entranced by beauty. After she had given me twenty strokes she stopped. She said, she feels very sorry for me that I have invited 20 strokes more, 10 for seeing the Alysia’s face and 10 for the women in front of her my cock sprung out. She administered me those 20 strokes very hardly and fastly on my hips and upper part of thigh. After she had given twenty strokes, she hung the whip on a hook on the spanking bench. I heard the squish of the KY as she lubed the dildo. "Now I want you to relax and take it for me or.