He pulled the flogger from the bag drawing it out slowly for her benefit, as she's never seen it before.She seemed to tremble at the anticipation of t...he eventual blows to come. Martin was careful to twirl the flogger symmetrically from one side of his arm to the other and back. The lashes making a distinctive sound as they moved through the air. He moved closer to her butt checks until he was lightly brushing them with the flogger. He went on switching from one side to the other paying close. And since I was still toobusy trying to figure out if I should be trying to impressher or running for my life, I just stood there like amindless mannequin and smiled like a good little doll.As it turned out of course, this was the best, or possiblythe worst, thing that I could have done, because eventhough I didn’t realize it, the interview had already begun.Mrs Simmons wanted all of her staff to be as patient asa saint, willing to stand seductive and motionless for hourson end without ever. "Perhaps you no longer want this present I bought for you," she said,sliding an ivory coloured box over to me. "Go on, open it."I did, and inside found the set of lingerie I had seen in the shop windowwith her the previous week. Ivory satin bra, in my new size, panties andsuspender belt with a pair of sheer ivory, lace top stockings. As Ilooked at the beautiful garments, I caught myself wondering what theywould look like on and wondered whether or not to take them. Here I was,about to be given. Now years on the swim team had kept him lean and pumping iron in the school gym gave him great deal of lean muscle tone. One of the rites of passage for acceptance to the swim team was to have all his body hair shaved off by a group of cheerleaders, and he was required to keep it off. It was the Summer that he turned eighteen and had graduated high school that he finally summoned up the courage to attended his first weekend event. He had read about it on one of the sites he had joined and was.