" "When we are in a crowd you will be able to cum when I say your trigger words and touch your shoulder." "I so look forward to watching you cum like ...this and see if any one else notices." "We will practice this at many functions whether you are in a crowd of hundreds or sitting at a quiet dinner party." He laughed and said he was looking forward to the quiet, staid dinner parties of England. "I had four new pieces of jewelry made for you baby girl." "Three new gold clit rings, each slightly. More came up onto him. My stomach hurt so badly by that point. He punched me right where it hurt and picked me up in his arms. I was afraid of what was about to happen to me. The one person I was supposed to be able to count on for protection grabbed both of my wrists and wrapped some rope around the headboard of my bed. They were tied together directly above my head. He spit on my face and punched me again. I blacked out after that. When I woke up, his hands were tangled in my hair. My asshole. She then glared at the back of Tina’s head and ordered, “Okay, get up, girl.”Tina stood up quickly and again her hands flew to her bottom and she rubbed furiously as she stepped from foot to foot making it clear to everyone how much the caning hurt. Cindy was unhappy that Tina was rubbing her bottom and ordered authoritatively, “Stand still and put your hands on your head this minute or you will bend over for six more strokes, girl.”Tina really didn’t want any more strokes of the cane and even. I gasp as his fingers lightly touch it through the fabric of my dress, sending small vibrations traveling along the toy to deep within me. I pant and bite my lip to prevent from moaning out loud. I lean in to him, the back of my head resting on his shoulder, my legs suddenly struggling to keep me upright. His mouth at my ear, he whispers salacious promises of what’s to come. “First I’m going to undress you, to see you in your naked glory.” His free hand is brushing over my arm, making goose.