” He explained. “But I need my purse! It has all my money in it, and I can’t pay for a cab back to my place, I live on the West End! That’s a ...ifty-dollar cab fare.” She pouted. “Oh… well, I have some money I can loan you, I’m sure that Mr. Neilson would want me to.” He exclaimed, happy to be of service to a beautiful woman in distress. “Oh, no, I couldn’t.” He handed her a fifty-dollar bill that he had pulled out of a drawer. Petty cash. She leaned into him, as if to tell him something. "Ten strokes now please, Michael." He started the first and the flogger coming down on my arse but not too hard."One, thank you, Master."Thud. Two, slightly harder. Another thud, this time a little more forceful. My boy continued to flog my arse increasing the force ever so slightly with each stroke.Finally blow number ten, I let out a gentle gasp. "Ten, thank you, young Master."I went to the cupboard and fetched a pair of nipple clamps and a smooth vibrator. I climbed onto the bed and knelt. More

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