The message included his home address. You thought about not going, but you felt like you had no choice. Now you are here and it’s too late to back ...out.Mr. Ries looks at her sternly. “Mary you have been doing good work lately so apparently a little discipline in your life actually does you some good. I suppose you know why I told you to come here tonight."“Mr. Ries, please Sir. I promise I have learned my lesson. I will not misbehave again.”Mr. Ries looks back with a stern look on his face. “I. “Not yet. You’re not there yet,” he admonished, smacking the tender area around her anus then picking up the hairbrush and handing it to Mark he said, “Get her good. All around the inside and backs of her thighs. She is not there yet.” “No please.” “You were told not to speak unless asked a question yet you tell me no,” he smiled watching as she collapses into the bench knowing her fate is sealed. “Continue. She is still hanging on to a bit of control. She is not there yet. Take her all the. “He also taught me how to take care of myself on the streets. ‘You’re a tiny thing,’ he told me once, ‘So you need to have claws.’ And he showed me how to use a razor as a weapon. He also taught me how to fight dirty. Not the systematic, stylized self-defence of Tae-Kwon-Do, but more along the lines of mauling someone, then running away.“Eventually, he encouraged me to move to Amsterdam. ‘There are too many people here who know you for the wrong reasons,’ he told me. ‘You need a fresh start,. "You have such a meaty pussy." I blushed, and he said, "Don't be embarrassed, that's a good thing. I love your pussy." And with those words, he spread my labia apart with his fingers and started caressing my insides. I lost complete control at this point. My knees buckled and I put my arms around his stomach and held on closely to him. I began swaying my hips back and forth, grinding my pussy against his hands. His hands were now completely soaked from me. My tits felt so good pressed up.