Besides cross-referencing the adult-site and Facebook, time had been spent googling. Months were spent charming the metaphorical pants off of this sub...missive, a shy mom hungering for affection as well as a dosage of humor and thrills.As instructed, after arriving at the hotel she slipped into lingerie, and gagged herself to make sure none of her drivel got in the way of our play. She found me waiting in the bubble bath as expected. This activity was planned to put her mind at ease. After all,. "I think Master needs to teach you a lesson," I said to which she flashed a smile."What do you have in mind, Master?" she said."I want you to brace yourself against the wall so Master can spank you," as I pointed to the wall of the office.She complied with no resistance."Yes, Master," was the reply as she got into position.To describe what she was wearing were thin tight leggings, a black tank top, and a clearly visible black bra. I walked up behind her and said; "You've been a bad girl haven't. ...now lick with the tip of your tongue...first one,then the other," Bella instructed but she was moving Chris's head when shewanted him to move. "Now begin to suck on them in full." And right there in the kitchen Chris took the first step down the path thatwould enslave him to Bella's desires. After quitesome time at this activity, Bella released everything but Chris's hand and drewhim up to her bedroom. The mastersuite may havebeen on the first floor, but Bella had redone her own room. “She’s starting to get tattoos!” the crowd cheered. “She wants to show them off. An ass slut who’s getting inked! What do you think of that?” The crowd began cheering and chanting “five bells, five bells, five bells.” She blushed red, remembering how the bartender had rang one of the bells five times after Mark told him that she took it exclusively up the ass. Everyone in the place knew her and Mark’s secret. Her knees were weak as Kevin walked her down the line of barstools. The crowd was.