“Here’s your wallet—minus the thousand you paid your dominatrix—and your keys.”
“Thank you, John; now I suggest you get your sorry ass out of here, Clark.”
“But…I’m naked. XXX I made him lie over the table while I took that belt of his across his butt a dozen times just to reinforce who was in charge. I spoke again before beginning. After five minutes I withdrew and moved behind him. I was going to punish you for lying, but I won’t because I know you were truthful now. I led Clark, his hands still cuffed behind his back, up to the living room. After three weeks of ongoing conditioning John was unable to cum without excruciating pain, exactly as I had hoped. Would you want to fuck me?”
“Oh God, yes, Miss Sophie…you look so hot.”
“I’m glad you think so, John.
