Chrissie Learns A Harsh Lesson Part 1

"You silly little thing. They wind up begging me to, as you so aptly put it, "use these things" on them." he snapped.
"So, let me get this straight. Right now your thinking that I should allow you beat me for your enjoyment?" I asked as started to giggle.
He stared at me with a cold hard gaze, saying nothing for roughly 30 seconds as I stood silently staring back at him........and then.

"Remove that God awful dress!!" He barked at me.
I just stood frozen......staring back at him.
"Take it off NOW or I shall tear it off you myself!!" he spit the words at me.
It was as if I could no longer think for myself. I reached behind my back and fumbled for the zipper of my dress. I tugged the zipper down from
my neck to the base of my spine. I pushed the fabric from off my shoulders and allowed the dress fall downward to gather at my waist. Taking
hold of the waistband of the dress I pulled it the rest of the way off my hips, down my thighs and to my ankles and off. I stood before him now
in heels, suntan colored stockings, a white garter belt, very lacy white pushup bra and matching bikini panties.
He ran his hands over my body from my shoulders to my ass, squeezing, stroking, groping and exploring as his hands traveled downward. When
he stroked the front of my panties and his hand detected my little "clitty" he smiled wickedly.
"Not bad, not bad at all." he said. "It's better I have you now before you turn into an overweight, disgusting cow with tits hanging down to your waist."

" I don't intend to ever look like that." I answered.
"You say that now." he said "but one day you will be fat and ugly and no self respecting man will want to fuck you."
I don't know why but I answered him "Yes Sir, You should have me now."
"I must admit that tiny penis of yours was a bit of a surprise. But no matter because I intend to fuck you in the ass anyway.