She reminded me of the situation, "Remember, it's what I want. So now, I want you to ask me for it. Say, 'Please mistress, whip my ass red raw.'"That'...s new, making me ask for it, but a lot about this was new. So I asked her what she wanted, "Please mistress, whip my ass red raw."She signaled me to stand up, then bent me over, so I was grasping my ankles. That was also new, not being tied up, I'd much prefer being tied up, but she'd made this plain it wasn't for my benefit. With a final. Blackmail is often times key to making any scenario work. The idea being – why on earth would any man allow a woman to dominate him when in reality he could easily strike out and free himself at any given time. Under what pretense would he allow himself to be truly dominated and abused? The only thing I can think of is blackmail of some sort. This might take the form of information that could put the male into legal jeopardy. (He broke the law and she knows it and can prove it.) Or else. After peeing she stood up and I went near her. I held her saree and raised it and inserted my hand in her petticoat. She did not oppose but held my hand. I felt her hairy pussy with my fingers and inserted one finger in her hole. She was wet and sticky.She also held my cock in her hand and stated to massage with one hand.I asked her, “Mujhe ye lund tumhari chut me dalne ki iccha ho rahi hai,”She – “To daal do na, magar koi aa gaya to?”Me – “Koi nahin ayega, aur koi aya bhi to road se itni door. "Steve then firmly began to tug on the plugs base, as I moaned, "Oh, Daddy!!"My anus could no longer hold the plus in and the plug came free with a loud "pop." My ass jumped as the glass stopper came free. Steve the inserted the plug bulb into his mouth tasting my ass as he moaned, "Um, baby girls hole is nice and fresh for Daddy. It tastes so good."Steve sat the plug aside as he then turned his attention to my virgin bud. His tongue flicked at my opening lightly as my hole pulsed. I cooed as.