“You’re teasing me. Sometimes you foreign men are so terrible. You just tease me and I don’t know if it’s teasing…” Minako grinned a cheek...y grin. Actually she loved how teasing and playful John was. It was so different from Japanese men. She loved how he flirted with her. “I don’t know to believe you or to be angry with you?” Minako pouted and pushed out her bottom lip. John put his index finger to the young woman’s soft lips to shush her. His eyes took on the most serious of deep male looks.. What came next had me excited and massively nervous at the same time. I was being mounted, ass out, to the St Andrew’s Cross. He lifted up the back of my little red number detaching my suspenders at the back from my stockings, telling me he wanted full access to my whole ass..my arms were stretched so high up and my ankles out wide in the cuffs. When I glanced down I could see my rounded breasts pressed against the wood, it was extremely arousing! I was told he was going to use the black strap. I trembled as I walked to the bench and put my hands near the spot where he would lock them in. I was restrained and then my feet were restrained. A strap went across my back and it began. Then were not the least but nice about it. He was right it was the ass beating of a life time as well as a back of the thighs beating of a lifetime.After a while the burning pain turned to something else and it was actually not as bad as first. After a while it was over and I felt a penis at my hole, no. Her fingers wandered along my inner groin, around the perimeter of my genitalia, even venturing deeper towards my anus. It took everything I had not to squirm visibly at her sensual touch. Eventually her wandering hand settled around my confined sex organs and she gently played with the one exposed part; my little ballsack. It was the best thing I'd felt all day. Finally my girlfriend was pleasuring me like she used to. But there were two problems: 1) I was still locked up and could not get.