He stopped me when I started to tell him asian about the session in the showers and then got me to continue as he fucked me in his bed. Fortunately he had cum just before I told him about the photo in the pub. I had forgotten that I hadn’t told him about them being taken and he hadn’t read this journal for a few weeks. He was a bit mad and told me that I would be punished for it, but that didn’t stop him getting hard again and we went to sleep with his dick still Cumshots inside me. Friday - Woke up with Jon’s arm round me all cumshot contented and cosy. When he woke up I got his breakfast while he shaved. My muscles ached from the previous evening’s exercise. Later in the afternoon the paperboy finally called for his money. It was the boy that had been many times and he didn’t seem at all surprised when I opened the door naked. I could see him staring at me but he wasn’t lost for words at all. When Jon came home he was in a bad mood and had me ‘assume the position’ as soon as he walked in the door. I had to stay like blowjob that while he got his own tea then he took me up to the punishment room and had me lay face down on the floor while he put the velcro and nylon wrist and ankle cuffs on me. He attached ropes to them and put a support strap under my waist and then got the electric motor to pull me up to what I call ‘dick height’. My arms and legs were stretch-out wide and it was a bit uncomfortable, but not too bad, which was a good job as he left me there all night. But that was after he had put the ball gag on me and japanese given me 50 strokes with his leather belt. I was trying to count them but it was impossible with the ball gag on. After 25, Jon changed position and started getting the belt to go down between my legs and onto my pussy. Jon seemed to be putting more and more effort into each stroke; I suppose he was trying to get rid of his anger. I don’t know who’d upset him, but he was taking it out on my backside. I was crying quite a lot by the time I got the 40th stroke and my pussy was really throbbing. At the same time I could feel my juices flowing and I knew that it wouldn’t be long before I had an orgasm. She didn’t know what she expected. Selina stopped her attempt to clean herself and dove face first into the food. As I crossed the room, Ruri added, “And you, you buxom slut, just set there letting Seth stare at you!” I stood up and left her sitting at the table. Your body, the fucking traitor. Sadie was chewing her lip incessantly. There was only a café and the odd cumshot shop there but Cumshots Jon wasn’t interested in them. He had seen pretty much type of crime and situation that could occur. Amy leaned on a kitchen stool and smiled, “That might lead to way blowjob too much asian fun.” As we were not training or at an event we did not have to wear our uniform swim suits. Thank you! Now I’m starting to get a little concerned. Emotions are just chemical reactions, after all, so if we could japanese find the right trigger… Maybe a drug of some sort would work?