”“Now, you have to ask me for the belt, Sabrina. I cannot strike you unless you want it.”“Oh, um, yes, please, Jason. Spank me with your belt....Teach me a lesson.”I was trying to figure out if this was a naughty sex game or if he genuinely believed in spanking away my sins when the leather of the belt bit into my ass.“Oh, fuck!” I screamed. “That fucking hurt!”“I can stop if you want me just to take you home,” Jason said.“How many times are you going to spank me?” I asked.“I had planned on five. Where did you move from?" "Los Angeles," I kept to my new story line. Actually it was thetruth, but some details were slightly modified. "What brings you here?" "Well," I launched into my story, "My husband was just killed in anauto accident, and I had to leave Los Angeles. Too expensive." I could see here face sadden immediately. "I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have asked." "No, no. It's all right. The funeral was last month." She was still standing there with a sad look on her face. . More

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