This punishment would be public and would be witnessed by the entire plantation and neighboring plantations including the former owner of X53211, Mada...e B. The cuntwhipping was carried out on the next Punishment Day at noon, in the heat of the day, and as specified, X53211 was placed on the whipping post with her open cunt displayed to the crowd as if begging to be whipped. She was laid on her back with her legs spread wide and chained by her ankles to the whipping post. The whipping was brutal. She wore 4 inch black heels that made us the same height. She also chose a light lip gloss.Jenny and Vicky were dressed as chauffeurs; little black hats and all. Ching Lee and Marcy were dressed as French maids. They wanted pictures. We posed side by side, back to back, face to face, my hands on her waist, her hands on mine. They even wanted one with our arms around each other, kissing. I wondered if there would be a hidden video camera in the bed room. I would have to look closely for that. “Thank you. You’re the best,” Max said, and kissed Alex’s cheek.“You’re welcome,” Alex giggled. The tremors shook out from her lungs. I gasped. I was under pressure. Sam’s sharp nails kept me from relaxing, falling backward, and staring up at the ceiling.“It’s good. Alex has done a wonderful job,” Sam whispered. “She’s working so hard.” Sam’s breath hitched. “Reward her.” She panted. “Cum for her.” She whimpered. “Make her drippy and beautiful.” She sighed.“I felt beautiful just by holding his. .it also felt strange," replied Molly. "Like it first did when you put on female clothes...and you knewthey belonged to the opposite gender?" asked Miranda with a grin. Molly nodded. "You still don't feel any guilt over this?" Miranda slowly shook her head. "None at all. Now, why don't youslip out of your robe so I can see your body?" Molly stood up and started to head to the bedroom. "No, Molly right here...strip," said Miranda. Molly stopped and turned towards Miranda, she then.