We got into the lift and the bellboy smiled and took us to my floor.We got back to my room and I quickly went through my cupboard looking for somethin...g clean for her. All the things that turned me on- the dim lighting the coziness of the room, the fresh, clean bed and blankets, the anonymity- all of it was there. Finally, I gave her a towel and asked her to go wash the sand off her body as I picked something out.I picked out a pair of shorts and a t shirt, both mine for her. Although she'd look. He started lecturing me, and was about to fine me. I didn’t have enough money for the fine, so I started pleading him for mercy and got to my knees.He had a wicked look in his eyes seeing that, and he said: “listen, if you do not want me to fine you, you will have to do whatever I say during the entire journey.”I had no option and said, yes.Now the compartment in which was the 2nd AC Tier and there were not more than 5 passengers in it including 3 officers of RPF. The next stop was about 5. "Do I untie you now, Mr O'Toole?" Later my dear. I daresay Mrs Travers will see to it when she returns later. She knows about my special needs and frequently ministers to them - although never as deliciously as you! Thank you so much. I shall always be grateful to you!"He explained how he had for many years had a fantasy about being whipped by a naked and strong young blonde who walked into his house one night and how the previous night the yearning had become so strong that he had gone out. Frank fucked her in the hallway for about three minutes but the little crazy bitch was wild and difficult to control as she fought him and cussed and moaned. So he stopped and picked her up. Connie was hoisted over his shoulder screaming and kicking and pounding her fists on his back as he carried her through the house to her bedroom. It was another strange thing if he’d been in his normal frame of mind. He may have questioned why the house seemed so familiar. The layout wasn’t alien at all.