I would have, at any time before one of my punishment sessions (to get out of it) gladly got on my knees and sucked my father dry. The same with him u...sing my boipussy. I would have gladly traded sex for a beating.If you read some of the other stories, you know that I have attracted more dominant guys – especially black ones – during my life. Roger, my older lover from my time in the Virgin Islands, was one of the white ones. With him I was well paid for my pain. My last lover, Jack, wasn’t dom. Nod or shake your head, please." She shook her head without hesitation, following her feelings more than her head. He led her forward and she heard the door close behind her. Still silent, he undid her gag and unlocked the handcuffs. "Close your eyes, please," he said quietly before removing her blindfold. After a few seconds and from behind her, he calmly spoke again. "You may open your eyes now." The room was dimly lit and she had a few moments to look around as he helped her put on a very. She was just as hot as Rachel - less ethnic looking, a bit of a ginger, and a devilish little grin. She dressed a bit like a skater punk, but that in no way subtracted from her innate beauty. Over the course of the night, I killed the bottle of Crown Reserve, and the spliffs were having a nice effect on me as well. Eventually, my buddies decided to leave, but I was enjoying myself too much, and I couldn't drive in the state I was in, so I decided to stay, with the plan being to crash in. I waited about ten minutes and glanced at my phone. I must have sat there for another fifteen minutes, just staring straight ahead and not reading another word in my novel. I put my book on the nightstand and turned off the light. I snuggled down and put my head on the pillow, wondering why I felt disappointed.The next night when I heard him come up and go into his room, I waited ten minutes and then dialed his number. “Hey, handsome, want to talk?”John sounded chipper when he answered, “Hey,.