Where She Requires The Rod

The second was divided long-ways into three segments. The center segment was leather while the outer two segments were wood. The center segment was slightly longer and had little pyramid-shaped metal things near the end of the leather. Evidently the wood would hit first and then the leather with the metal. That one would really tear up your ass. The third paddle had holes of various sizes drilled through it. The smallest was about a quarter inch. The largest was at least two inches. Those holes would cause welts and blisters with every swat. The fourth paddle had a heart carved into it. It wasn’t quite a asian hole because it was japanese only cut about half way through the wood. Mistress Sam flipped that one over so I could see oral that there were two smaller hearts carved into the other side. “Which one should I use?” she asked aloud. I thought she was just thinking to herself and didn’t say anything. Then she slapped me with her hand, low on my thigh. “They all will hurt,” I said quickly. “They’re supposed to hurt,” she replied curtly. “Which one do you think I should use?” I was thinking fast. “If my ass is supposed to look cute,” I answered, “then you shouldn’t use any of the first three. They would make me all bruised and bloody.” “So Natural tits you WANT me to use this one?” she said, holding the heart paddle up in front of me. “Y.. Y.. Yes,” I sputtered back. “Say it!” she hissed in almost a whisper. “I want you to use the heart paddle on me to make my ass look beautiful,” I said quickly. “Good,” she answered with a smile, “because the rules of the contest say that we can only whip your ass for display if you want it.” “I... I... I...” I started to sputter, but then I dropped my head and my voice and said, Hardcore “Yes, Mistress.” She patted my ass with her hand and said, “I think a big heart with two small hearts underneath on each cheek would look nice. What do you think, worm?” “Yes, Mistress,” I answered carefully. “That would look nice.” Remind Hardcore me who I am to you as we fuck. “Uh, sure,” he said. She felt hands touching her and rubbing her softly. Her moans were so sweet to hear. "Stand up and let's move over a tiny bit," oral he said leading her by the hand. I felt that reservoir power slowly trickling inside of me, filling me up. “Corruption?” Joy scoffed back. “Jason please.” Gasped Grace. “I guess so,” I said. His stomach rumbled and he asked Charlie if he was hungry yet. It seemed like this part of Earth had forgotten about Fall and skipped directly into an unforgiving Winter. “Great.” Chris replied happily, turning to me and smiling. It was class time and the halls were empty. And save some of that pucker asian power for my tits, which are full also.” Time for me to return the favour "Your turn Jeff, get up there." I knew the red-head had a temper and waking her from a well-deserved peaceful nap didn’t seem like a course of action I should take. You did say you wanted it all and I'm going to make Natural tits damn sure you get it." he threatened as he looked down at her shocked expression. We stayed in japanese bed together for perhaps half an hour, kissing and cuddling while we rested our weary bodies. I slowly backed off and dipped down to clean the mess I had made.