The dynamic was so different the instant Vince teen was present. “Tell me what you need, sissy.” I knew what he meant. He was probably right, I just didn’t feel like going through it. He waited for me though, letting the silence hang over my psyche. I turned to fully face him, setting the box down and putting my hands together politely in front of my apron. I kept my head lowered as I spoke. “Please Sir if I could bother you for a quick whipping hot Sir, it would…i think Sir it would help me accept my new place.” We had discussed this kind of possibility, and as I said the words I knew it was going to be the unpleasant medicine my sissy brain needed. “Get the cane and wait in the bedroom.” ——- Good disciplinarians know that punishment is all about psychology. Vince didn’t rush to the bedroom. Instead I had time to go to the basement and get the acrylic cane, feeling it’s weight as I carried it indian up the stairs. I had plenty of time to get into appropriate cane position, with my panties pulled down and my dress pulled up, my hands leaning on the bed as I held myself in a sexy bent over position with legs spread slightly and back slightly arched. I had plenty of time to hold still and allow the dread to build. It felt like an eternity before the door finally swung open behind me. It wasn’t the first time Vince had disciplined me, but it was the first time my punishment was serving a direct purpose other than just humiliation or to turn Kate on with a display of authority. This time it was the housemaid being given a dose of discipline by the master of the house. This was to help me become a better servant. The cane stung like hell. Vince was all business, delivering accurate strike after strike. He started at the bottom of my ass and worked his way up, making sure I was properly striped and welted. I took it like a good maid, keeping my sissy ass in position for him, my legs quivering with each slice of the cane. I cried, but I was desperate for the kids not to hear me. I squelched my sobs and clenched my teeth, determined to be quiet. I knew Vince could have been harder on desi me and made it impossible to stop myself from squealing. I was grateful. When I was allowed to stand, I thanked him, partially out of decorum and obedience, but also with a lot of sincerity. I was a properly beaten maid. The searing burn that I felt as I pulled my panties back up reinforced that. I would have a sore ass all afternoon as I worked to remind me that I was in my proper station now. I went back to the kitchen, where Kate was taking a bunch of my favorite coffee mugs out of the cupboard. “All better now maid?” She asked, reaching up high to pull down a mug I had gotten from a co-worker at a Christmas party. Her dress barely covered her ass as she stood on tiptoes and extended her arm. “Yes Miss. Thank you for asking.” “Oh good” she said, putting the mug into a plastic grocery bag. “Here, take these downstairs to the trash. We need to make room for Vince’s mugs.” I hesitated. “But these are…they are kind of special to me…i really don't…” She then bent down and licked Susanna's shoe. June. I shook my head, watching in disbelieve as the reverend's wife and my teacher fell into a sixty-nine, both eating pussy, Mrs. North devouring my cum out of Ms. Evan's twat. “No need for foreplay. I sucked hard on her dick as the pleasure surged through me. She moaned as I nursed on her cock. sexy I rubbed my hands on my long skirt, a brown fabric dotted with white flowers. It was easy to hide with all the water splashing down on her and he was blissfully unaware. It would be wonderful to wake up nice and slow like I used to do in my younger days. Tom could feel his daughter's body twitch with unknown anticipation as he continued by brushing his thumbs along the outer part of her vaginal lips, teasing the sensitive area before sticking his tongue out and tasting her. We'll drive out to the lake, light a fire, open a bottle of wine, I'll whip up a nice dinner, and then indian we can just lay down and look up at the sky. The former realtor , had changed professions since Marvin had hypnotized her . Jackie was now a part-time stripper & webcam model . Her cuckold hubby was still a realtor , but to humiliate the both of them her former co-workers would come to watch her strip. "So why don't we make this even more exciting for desi both of us? I looked around to get the teen attention of another stewardess, when she blurted out how sorry she was for invading my privacy. This apparently was barter—Sean would allow this man to use him as he pleased, in return for a scrap of cloth. “Ahhhhh…Oh my, God! At least that’s what Zane thought. Selina removed her helmet, allowing better eye contact with the father of her child. Stepping closer to James, so close that her ample breasts pressed against James' chest, she tilted her head up and whispered back to him, her words dripping desire, "Yes, master." It was hatching, even though its host was long gone. But only when we're not on our periods. But most of all, she is exceptionally gorgeous. Lisa didn't answer him. "Do you, um, want to take a shower together?" I did hot not know what to do so I retracted my pearl into myself, radiating it out of my eyes like the sun. After five minutes of kissing I pulled her on top of me while I lay on my back on the couch. Do I even want to know what the fuck happened to him? She was currently trying to finish her computer science project before the midnight deadline. We both have good jobs, him working for the city and me working for a small corporation that allows me to work from home, I really only have to go to the office for meetings or if someone really fucks up. Though she continues to fuck herself with one hand.