There was an old fashioned sink and a commode in a small restroom along a wall and a couple of couches facing a king-size bed with pink or maybe red s...heets. In fact there were red sheets all over the floor and the couches too. The place was covered up to make it easy to clean up I guessed. At least it wasn’t plastic…I thought about Dexter… “So little white gurliboy, set that shit down and get o your fuckin knees and suck my cock. Get whatchu need white bitch.” I set my purse down. The harder the punishment, Victoria was convinced, the more her Mistress loved her; and every single one of her strokes had been very hard.?Victoria was sobbing softly against her chest and Jacqueline tried to soothe her without forgetting about her further intentions. ?It’s alright, baby, you did well. I’ll hold you until you’ve calmed down. We’re far from finished.?They stayed motionless in the middle of the room until the tears had subsided. ?Get on your knees and stretch out your hands,. And I'll be damned if I am going to watch you make a fool of yourself, acting like a tart. This is your last party for a while, until you can learn how to behave yourself in public." Giselle eye's filled up with tears. "What are you talking about? I have done nothing to be embarressed of." " Go to your room Giselle," Rommel ordered hissing between his teeth. " If anyone ask, tell them you don't feel good. I'll be up to speak to you after awhile." Giselle stared shocked. Wiping away. Jessie got out of my car near where she was staying. She did not show me exactly where it was so I could not turn her in to be picked up by child protection services. Two nights later there was a knock on my door. When I opened it, there stood Jessie. "The weatherman says it is going to get down to freezing tonight but then warm up again. If the offer still stands, can I sleep on your couch tonight?" I opened the door wide and she walked in. Like most single guys, the house was not very.