I no longer need Maddy to prove anything to me. I am all too aware of how she feels. She loves me. She wants to serve me. And I will give her that chance.
She is so natural in how she obeys. Her devotion to pleasing me is pure, just like the outpouring of emotion that my attention elicits. She holds nothing back, screaming, moaning, and crying freely as the moments, and my canes, hit her.
That is real freedom. It doesn't matter that her arms and legs are bound by rope or that her will is broken by mine. All of the caning, crying and cumming sets her apart from the mundane and makes her free. And she can only achieve it through submission.
God, she looks great. She’s so beautiful. I love the glasses. It makes her look smart. She’s tall. She seems willing enough too. Boy, he looks old, but he’s not fat. He’s tall. He seems safe enough.
I do this for the purest of reasons, Love. Not the love of the woman. As beautiful as she is, Maddy O'Reilly isn't worthy of my love. I do it for the love of bondage, and discipline, and hearing a young, hot female scream out in pleasure and pain.
You can't imagine what it's like to have such a pretty girl under my control. If she could see me her eyes would say, “I'm all yours,” but blindfolded and hogtied on the bed she can only show her eagerness by obeying my orders. When the play starts to get rough I slide her blindfold down into her mouth and turn it into a gag.
I expected some complaining. I expected some resistance. But Maddy gives herself over to bondage as easily as a sheep being sheared. She doesn't have an ounce of pretension about her. When she hurts she cries out, when stimulated she cums, and when commanded she obeys. When given the chance she does all three at the same time.
She certainly looks the part, a sexy young woman that is begging for a strong man to take control of her and put her in her place. She has a body that turns heads whenever she is walking down the street.
What happens when Betty gets a book about sex from her local drugstore? She recruits her neighbor, Veronica to help her experiment. A naughty book, bored sex starved housewife’s…what a wonderful and intriguing combination. I wonder what kind of trouble these two harlots can get into.
Well, that's fine by us, it just means we get to go a little harder on her when we are having our fun. One whip may get her smiling, but four at a time is more than anyone can snicker at.
Another day of training, another day of discipline. Lily, once again finds herself in a compromised position. This girl is just so good at being bad. Shadrack, is determined to teach her a lesson or two. After a number of indiscretions, poor Lily gets a very unique punishment.
They want to see her suspended, crying and begging for mercy. Who are we to stand in the way of their dreams? And who are we kidding? We love it is much as they do.