The blouse she wore had almost full sleeves with a narrow neck showing very little of her golden skin, leaving the rest to my vivid imagination.The mo...st striking thing was she had cut her hair in a blunt cut till mid-back and colored it deep black. The best compliment I could think of before walking those 10 feet was, “Hi ma’am, your haircut is looking good.”She blushed and smiled at the naughty compliment. Without much talk, she gave me a handshake and said in her stylish manner, “Thank you,. He whispered, “Renae, sweety, follow my orders exactly and you’ll have a special reward coming. I see the others are enjoying your nipples, but now it’s time to give them more. After I move next to Sue, I want you to start rubbing your slit as if you have a little itch. Ignore the attention you’ll get from everyone and rub harder. Then I want you to shift your bikini bottom into your right leg joint. Make sure both of your labia are fully exposed and rub a little more. Next, put your left heel. He introduced me to his colleagues, then lead me over to an empty table under a tree. He pulled some bread, pate, cheese and fruit out of the bag. I realized that I was starving, and ate quite a bit, quickly. It was as delicious a feast as I had ever eaten in a five-star restaurant. He sat back and laughed. ‘What’s so funny?’ I demanded. ‘It is such a joy to see you enjoy your meal.’ ‘Well, being with you makes me hungry for everything!’ I took a sip of Evian, and without warning, a burp,. Soon, the canings became as routine as the practice sessions. She beat him soundly every time, and he began to love and crave this new and bizarre form of attention. Being still young and naive, he didn’t see any drawbacks or dangers in his newly acquired masochism. Indeed, the thought that things could escalate or spiral out of control didn’t occur to him at all. After a particularly brutal 24-stroke caning one rainy Wednesday, he gasped when she produced a fiendish-looking purple strap-on.