Hehelped her up and true to his work he tied her back over the quilt holder. Hemade sure she was secure. He played to make the next 20 swats well wort...h histime. He picked up belt. Her Master had told him about her feelings regardingthe belt. As he doubled the belt up he gently draped it over her back so shecould feel the cool leather. He then swung back and began to swing. Donna?sbody was shaking. The reaction was as much mental as it was physical. He wascounting as he went.. I just smiled and admitted defeat and tried to laugh it off. I started to explain that I was trying to see what it was like to be dressed up. He just look at me and just said you look hot. I looked and his eyes were dilated to hell and although a little drunk i could see he wanted me. I said thanks and said hold me if you want. He reached out and took my semi hard cock into his hand. He was so nervous but he held my cock firm but in a gentle way. As soon as he touched me the feelings of pure. I sat down and over a cup of tea, I thought about Jess, I suppose her real name was Jessica, I'll have to ask. I didn't even try to understand her relationship with her brother, all I know was she was one sexy girl, with a body with enough meat on her bones to give her a very shapely and comfortable figure. I potter about for a couple of hours until I couldn't put it off leaving any longer. I don't know about you, but I'm the type of a guy, who puts off opening my presents to drag out the. I hated how good he fucked me. I hated how good his cock filled my holes. I hated how hard he could make me cum. I hated how much I loved the way he treated me. I fucking hated him.But I couldn't resist him. I did what he said, when he said, where he said. He was my weak spot, my curse.This time was no different than the others. He simply texted me "15 minutes whore". I know what that meant. He would be here in 15 minutes and fuck me senseless. He didn't care what I am doing, what my plan is..