I ask her,"Is this the master bedroom?" in a demeaning tone."Yes," she responds a little puzzled."Then that would make me the master wouldn't it?" I a...sk feeling the idea had to be translated to her somehow."What do you--" she started."Quiet," I said to stop her," if I'm the master then I need you to just listen." But you're--" she started again.I slapped her right breast with the back of my hand. Not harshly but dedicated to the character. "Do I have any access to belts or ties?" I ask."Yes. ??That ain’t how the game’s played, mister. You don’t get to change the rules. Now, Missy gets 50 more spanks. That’s the way it’s gonna be.?My frustration boiled over, but I didn’t see what I could do about it. After all, it was his ?game.??And I realize Missy’s gotten a lot lately, so I think we’ll keep it at a spanking, but I want you to give her fifty right now.?The look of fire and determination told me this was no time to argue, but I knew something had to be done. Missy’s repeated. She was a tall woman with long long black hairand a seductive voice. "I couldn't help overhearing yourproblem. It's a shame that all men are that way." I agree completely." Sylvia replied. "Oy! It'sincredible." Rather than ignore it, wouldn't you rather have themunderstand what you're feeling?" She continued."Boy, would I ever." Allison replied.The woman smiled and wrote something down on a piece ofpaper. She handed it to Allison. "All you have to do is puta pair of your shoes on your husband's. The first time her husband had put his 6 inch cock in her she had felt she would die.How would a blushing bride (or girlfriend) react to having Ahmed thrust his 8 inch fat boy at her sweet little hole?What a challenge to any woman. What would it feel like to be stuffed full with something so fat and long? She wondered.Without realizing it, Neelum’s hand had gone to her pussy and was rubbing the damp patch that was forming on her panties and shalwar.She had wanted to catch him. She admitted it.