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changed and her tormentor came back on the screen – the
whip still in one hand along with a huge vibrator in his other.
    I shoved all the tokens into the slot and sat
back, stroking myself as I enjoyed the show and letting my idea
take shape.
     

CHAPTER ONE
     
    I popped Drew’s ass with the palm of my hand,
leaving a nice red print of my hand on her tanned skin. Her eyes
popped open and she looked at me, trying to focus.
    I smiled as I popped her ass cheek again, the
force of my spanking jerking her against the suspension. Her ass
was so nice and tight, the muscles tensed against the tension of
this brutal suspension.
    I circled my lovely bitch. Slapping her tits
on each side and smacking her plump pussy mound hard, I traced the
sharply detailed tattoo above her pussy, marking her permanently as
my property.
    Chuckling, I remembered how I set up that
first session with her, playing the hurt husband while at the same
time setting her up to meet this Master who was supposed to test
her.
    I toyed with Drew’s clit between the tight
ropes, rubbing it against those ropes as I worked it between them
and grinning as I remembered that Monday conversation that set her
on the path – a path that led her to this.
     
    *****
     
    "C'mon, Drew. You owe me at least a chance to
talk. It’s been over four weeks."
    "We’ve talked. I just don't think there's
anything left," she responded over the phone. "Hon, I love you but
you've lost the fire you had and I need something more. And as much
as I love you, I can’t wait to see if you ever get it back. I want
it now."
    “Like what? What is it you need now?” I acted
indignant, but smiled as I typed and hit the ENTER key.
    She was quiet for several seconds. “I can’t
explain it. But I have to find out if what I want is out there or
if it’s all just bullshit.”
    “So I’m not good enough?”
    Drew was silent for a moment, “You’ve always
been good enough. I just want to experience something you can’t
give me.” She was almost too quiet. “I wish I could explain.”
    I paused as I typed, hoping she couldn’t hear
the click of the keys through the earbud. "Drew, after ten years,
you owe me at least a chance to work this out."
    I pressed ENTER.
    There was a long pause. “Drew?"
    "I'm here," she replied. I could hear the
clicking of her nails on the keyboard.
    "Drew?"
    "I'm sorry. I'm busy."
    I read the message on my screen, then typed a
quick reply. "Drew, are you dating someone?”
    “No. I’m not.” She quickly responded, almost
defiantly. “Why?”
    “You sound pre-occupied.” I offered in fake
indignation.
    “I’m sorry. Just chatting with friends
online.” She responded almost absently. I could hear her nails
clicking on her keyboard.
    I smiled as I read my screen. Everything was
falling into place.
    The stupid bitch didn’t even know who she was
chatting with.
    I decided to seal the deal, quickly typing as
I spoke, “Drew, hon, how about you meet me at our favorite
restaurant for a nice dinner and a little wine. A little romance
would do wonders for both of us."
    I pressed ENTER.
    There was a long pause and I could hear the
clicking of her nails. "When?"
    I smiled. This was almost fun "How about
Friday? I'll get off early. We could have the weekend to talk."
    The reply came back on my screen as her voice
filled the receiver. "I can't," she replied. "I have something to
do Friday."
    "Drew, are you sure you can't cancel?" I
typed the reply I knew would close the deal, hit ENTER and then
acted the hurt puppy. “You have something more important than
us?”
    Almost without emotion, she responded.
"Listen, I need to go."
    Before I could say anything, she hung up.
    I smiled as I read her response, typed a
reply, pressed ENTER, then closed my screen and shut off the
computer.
     
    *****
     
    Drew’s breath was quick and her body tense.
She wanted to cum, even though I knew her clit was raw from the
ropes and my rough treatment. I continued to toy with the