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today.”
    His eyes twinkled mischievously. “Any limits?” he asked warily.
    “No, not today. You are free to explore her in any way you want.”
     
     
     
     
    Alicia was standing in the middle of the games room when Gustav and I entered.
    The 'games room' wasn't the household games room. That room had a snooker table, a bar, a jukebox and a card table... and it was at the other end of the house.
    This room was actually one of the car garages that had been converted to an 'adult' games room. The floor was concrete, and the walls were all padded in dark vinyl. Around the room were various B&D devices. On the far side of the room a doorway lead back into the main section of the house through an en suite.
    Alicia looked a little frightened. She was just wearing white panties. I noticed she had discarded her bra and shoes and left them by the outer door. I unzipped my skirt and peeled off my own bra and panties. Naked, I crossed the ro om to Alicia and without a word I stripped her underwear off her.
    “Alicia, this is Gustav,” I said sweetly. “You will obey and please him. Do you understand?”
    Alicia nodded.
    Gustav put his sports bag on a wooden bench. Then he began to slowly circle Alicia, his hands on his hips, admiring her shape, the firmness of her breasts, and her long legs. He grunted a couple of times but said nothing.
    Finally, Alicia said, “Hi.”
    “You do not speak to me!” Gustav hissed through gritted teeth. “You say nothing. If I speak to you, you will call me Master.”
    Alicia nodded. I gave her a firm swat on her ass.
    Gustav glanced around the dimly lit room. “There,” he pointed at a big wooden cross bolted to a wall.
    Like a magician's assistant, I led Alicia to the St. Andrews Cross. It was the shape of an X, about six feet high. There were metal manacles at the end of each point. I put Alicia face-first against the cross, spread her legs wide, and clasped her ankles in place. I did the same with her wrists so that she was spread out, her beautiful round ass exposed and very, very vulnerable.
    Gustav retrieved a riding crop from his sports bag. He stood behind Alicia, flexing the rod for a moment. I caught a glimpse of Alicia's expression. Her eyes were wide and uncertain.
    The first cut of the crop came from out of nowhere. I didn't even see Gustav's hand move, so quick was the flick of his wrist.
     
    'Crack!'
     
    The small leather pad at the end of the crop swatted Alicia on the right cheek of her butt and she flinched as if she had been dabbed with a cattle prod.
    “ Aaaah!” she said.
    Gustav whipped her again.
    “Ouch!”
    “This one is noisy,” Gustav turned to me with a small look of disappointment on his face. Then he went back to his bag and brought out a leather harness contraption.
    He stepped up behind Alicia, and yanked on her hair, pulling her head back. Then he thrust the harness over her head. In the center of the strapping was a black rod, a few inches long, with rings at either end. Gustav shoved the rod into Alicia's mouth and buckled the harness around her head to keep the gag in place.
    Then he whipped her again. And again.
    Alicia's groans were now muffled. She was drooling saliva down her chin and onto her breasts. Her back, upper thighs and buttocks quickly turned crimson red as Gustav worked up a sweat with the crop. I stood off to the side, watching Alicia's expression intently. The expression on her face was exquisite. My hand snaked down between my spread legs and I began to play with myself. I wasn't surprised to discover how wet I was. I was really turned on!
    After about ten intense minutes, Gustav dropped the riding crop and stepped in behind Alicia. He rubbed the redness of her buttocks with soft, soothing strokes. He was breathing deeply. On the St Andrews Cross, Alicia was shuddering in the after-effects of her punishment.
    Gustav eased his hand between Alicia's spread legs.
    “ Aaaah!” he grinned at me. “Look.” He held up his fingers.