ghostba1950

Gone is the understanding and kindness. Replaced with heat and hardness. "Stand and strip", he says to me. I quickly remove my clothes then stand, fidgeting, unsure what do with my hands. He turns to her and nods. She give me an evil little grin and tell me to turn around and bend over. I glance once at him, seeing his anticipation, then turn and bend over the sofa, my ass exposed. I hear her moving around and sorting through the toys. I try to turn and see, but he grabs my hair and pushes my face into the cushion. I feel a soft hand rubbing my ass, then a sharp sting as she hits me with a crop. I cry out and he says, "Start softly, we want her to last all night." "Yes, Master", she says and I can