I have a large poster of her in my bedroom and have some magazines with her making the cover. I wank to her, worship her and dream of her. Im going to... tell you about this one dream I had that seemed so real. It was mid summers day, I was soooo tired. Hanging out with folks, I got back home for 2pm and went straight to sleep, and this is where the dream starts. The sun is setting, I was fast asleep, only to be awakened by a tapping on the window, I get up and look out the window and the tapping. I did meet with a number of them and took a fair number of those women over my lap. The great majority of those women were ladies who were looking for just some playful, sexually related spankings. I very much enjoyed giving those. A much smaller number were women like your sister, a woman looking for someone to hold her accountable. There were a few women who wanted someone to provide discipline to them when they did things that they should not be doing or when they did not do things that. All in all a quite happy and pleasant group."JOY"Joy is a lifelong masochist. From where her preoccupation with painsprings is not known. No matter, she has been in search of those who willsubject her to any kind of abuse resulting in ever escalating levels of painmost of her adult life. She seems to have an unlimited source of income. Her most trusted employee is Isaac, a huge black hulk of a man whose ostensiblejob is security at her extensive estate. His real job is to assure she isstrung. Her whole asshole was sodden with a mixture of spunk and pussy juice, I suddenly felt an urge to take her anal again. I sucked my index finger and rested it against her hole, gently applying pressure it passed her entrance, in succession I withdrew and increased it to 2 and then 3 fingers. She was now on her knees, a wonderful sight to behold. We kept this up for a few minutes, and her sphincter became more relaxed. "Ready"?, I asked, she couldn't' speak but vigorously nodded her assent. I.