thought so, but I have learned since that many men (but practically no women) can be talked out of it, and especially if sex is offered, they will forget about it. At that point in time, I had been almost there a number of times, but never all the way. Oh, I had a gentle hand spanking lots of times but nobody had taken me over the wall yet, and I knew that I had to have that experience. Now Ted had assured me, but did I believe it absolutely? Well, back to the fateful day. He had me on my feet now, and the collar around my neck, the leash attached, and holding the crop in his hand. Leading me by the leash, the crop rubbing against my naked bottom, he had me parading around the room for him, terrified but more excited than I have ever been before--frightened of what he might do next, and still almost at the point of orgasm, every erogenous latina divas latina model pics part fully stimulated. He led me to the bedroom, and flipped me down on the bed, turned me over so that my rump was uppermost, had me raise up further so that he could force a pair of pillows under my belly. Now I offered a target that excited him, too. He tickled me with the crop, and said "now slut, tell me what you want me to do. You have been talking about wanting punishment--tell me now if you really do." I gasped, but said nothing, my face down into the bed clothes. I am not sure if I just didn't want to speak or could not, but I am sure that I did not want to stop now. Suddenly the crop flashed through the air, hitting nothing but making that characteristic sound. I gasped again, and again the crop flashed through the air, this time striking both cheeks of my upraised bottom with a hideous TTTTHHHHWWWWAAACCCKKK. He waited a long capezio latina latina model pics time to let the sensation of that first stroke soak in fully. It felt like a firey line had been drawn across my ass. I was already fully in tears, and begging him to stop. But he knew I did not mean it yet, and probably he would have refused even if he did believe me. My bottom was shaking, wiggling this way and that, trying to find a comfortable position, and hoping (perhaps) that he would not use the crop on me again. Of course he did, slowly, firmly, hard biting strokes across my heaving rump, which by now seemed to have taken up a motion of its own as it received another five firey red lines. I know that you would like me to tell you that he then gave me a royal fucking in my burning ass. Actually, he did, but he was not especially large and it was not uncomfortable. That part of my fantasy went unrealized- though if had something like diva latina latina model pics a 9" monster
