Her shoes and socks had been removed leaving her feet bare.“Just one question, how did you manage to get her in that position and fastened?” he as...ked.“She though it was to be more excitement when you spank her again, and she didn’t catch on to what I was doing until one wrist and the opposite ankle were cuffed,” was the proud policewoman’s reply, “after that it was easy to put the other two cuffs on and to tie the chair to the sofa.”“Yvonne, you know you are to be punished again, don’t you?” he. As I romove her blose I saw that she was wearing a black laced bra that was straining to hold back to firm but beautiful large breast. As I undid her bra setting those gorgeuos breast free, I bent down and began sucking on her beautiful nipples like a hungry baby wanting to be fed. Kissing and sucking my belle's breast seemed to make my cock even harder and longer. Feeling my hard cock pressed into her belly, my belle started rubbing my cock through my pants. As our lips pulled apart she. She was teasing me so much that I could feel the pain. She asked me if I want her to take off her panties. I was overjoyed and immediately replied, “Oh yes, please, I would love to see you.” I asked her to remove the bra as well. She gave me a flirty smile and started with taking off her undergarments.As soon as she removed her bra she gently massaged her breasts for a moment. As she was massaging her breasts I moved my hand from the back of her legs to the front of her panties. She was small. Someone, and I think I knew who, had cruelly tortured those two luscious globes of flesh. I sucked in air with a hiss.?Turn around, Tima,? I said. Her back and bottom were red raw. I told her to bend over. Gently, I touched her sex and labia. She cried out. Her fleshy lips were red. Not with passion but with pain.?Why does Miss Madeira hate you so, Tima???I don't know, master. I try to be good and work hard but she just takes it out on me. She just hates me and I don't know why. It's not fair,.