I felt the belt smacking my ass over and over. When would he stop??? Finally he did...my ass felt as if it was on fire. He pulled me up by the hair and gave me two choices, neither of which I wanted. But I had no choice, I did not want to be beaten again with the belt. I replied, "OK you win....I will do whatever you want..." I could not go on I was crying. He let go of my hair and I crawled over to my Mistress with my head looking at the floor. "Please may I...may I...eat your p...pussy Mistress?" I looked up at her with tear stained eyes to hear her reply.