I took a rubber from my strides pocket and went to open the packet. She reached to stay my hand and said I have only had intercourse with my husband a...nd he only with me. We have no disease and we trust you also do not have disease so please not be using condom. This happened before HIV and AIDS but Id had a dose of gonorrhoea a few years earlier, although it was easily cured it was very embarrassing so I always used a condom since. Now this dream girl was asking me to fuck her bareback. OK this. “No wonder she is wilful then.” Uncle Dave said. “Slaves need to know who is the Master.” With that he grabbed me and threw me across his knees. With my hands cuffed behind me, he found it easy to hold me in place with one hand, despite my struggling. I felt my nightdress pulled up over my back leaving my bottom fully exposed, then his hand came down hard. I yelped with the stinging pain of it, kicking my legs as the hand came down again, and again, me squirming and squealing with each stroke.. ”“True ... she’s been expanding our horizons since we left for Hawaii,” Jason said.“Not meaning to start conversation on any forbidden topics,” Galena said, “but now I understand why the ‘keep it light, nothing serious’ rules for the cocktail hour and supper. Is it the same at brunch?”“We try,” Donna said. “Not always easy ... it’s more of a suggestion at any meal other than supper. During cocktails and supper, it’s a rule.”“So, who’s doing what to whom this evening? Unless that violates the. ." Well I will be your bitch tonight if you want" I stammered. There! I said it! There was a pause and Simon gave nothing away on his facial expressions. It seemed an eternity before he finally answered me. "You dirty fucker" I gulped, thinking he was disgusted by my offer. "You want to be my bitch, then take all your clothes off and throw them outside" He had gone straight into character and I was shaking with excitement. I did it. I took everything off and threw them into his.