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There is an appropriate emotional price to pay, for I myself pay it!!" I gasped, in awe of her power. The insults poured from my mouth, flooding through my head like waves of wood upon a tide. She raised the whip and hit me again. I began to beg, in barely coherent thought, for her to spare me. "Stand, bend over, place your legs on the chair.Flick your skirt up to your waist, and place the whip, clit clit on the edge of the chair.Raise your arms, and place them behind your back.Now slowly relax, through the pain you will feel, for I am not here to play with you, just with you." "Please, Caroline, I beg you.Please, I want you to pleasure me. I deserve your pleasure!" she cried. Caroline moved closer to me, took the whip in her right hand, and proceeded to whip me, ever so slowly, until I was aching with need, and her pussy was throbbing atop my manhood. In just moments I was shivering with anticipation.She returned with the harness. She quickly unlocked the handcuffs, placed the strap around my neck, and strapped it around my back, securely. The harness itself was more like a harness, except at the top, where the straps met, was like a padded sled dog. At the front where the back meets the body, where the breast rests, were were attached were bear straps, whose ends were tied to the arm loops of the harness. At the back, from where the harness extends, where the buckles and pulls itself into place, was a pair of clipped leash-type collars. These collars could be attached to any number of things depending on the needs of the person being walked or ridden.
More importantly, they could be removed if the person were ever removed. The collar and leash collars could be removed from my person at any time, at any location. I was out in the elements the entire time we were on the road, as the weather was so warm, there was always the fear that if I were wet, I would be taken to jail if we were in the rain. And at night, I was completely helpless. "Roll over Caroline. We are going to have a good time. It is the only way to save our vacation." "Yes, baby." and she kissed me on the forehead. We rode the bus for several hours, the only light we got was from the cellular phone on the seat. We ended up at a house. A friend of mine owned this house, and we went up to his place a few times to enjoy the location, but each time I got wet, I carried my bottle with me and used it to get extra wet. At last, after we had arrived at his place, we rode the elevator up to his floor. His daughter was 28 and a half years old. She was gorgeous.
Long red hair, intense eyes, a slim figure, tiny but pert and busty. She was in her early twenties, probably closer to my age range. The pocket square of her dress just barely covered her small, round breasts. Her body was slim and toned. There was a mild tan line to her skin. Perfect for knickers. She didn't have to go without underwear. All her cloths were beautiful, soft, and cloth skirts or dresses. The dress she was wearing now, was tight around her waist. It was cut low on the bodice, almost a-line, exposing her slim midriff. Given that she was in her early twenties, it almost showed bra, and the cups were large enough for her breasts to pass out through. From the front, her eyes and features were beautifully forthright. She held the collar in her left hand, and had it clipped to the shoe on her right..
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