I use to think that disciplining my hubby was a chore. Now when I love to beat him long and hard, hooded and tied to a bench , he just melts under my ...ane and breaks down and cries, I sometimes have my friends help so they can practice, or if he has insulted them they can punish him too. Afterward, I hold him tight in my arms for a long time and then have him go down on me. The feeling I get is hard to describe. It is almost magical. I now feel sorry that most wives will never experience. That doesnt mean Im going to leave here and start working on a street corner somewhere, but I like sex more than I realized. Dont get me wrong, Jim and I have a terrific sex life, but Dr. Henrys therapy has allowed me some freedoms that many people dont experience. Laura could not believe the mental transformation Sarah was experiencing. She had hoped Sarah would be cooperative, but this sexual conversion was too good to believe. Laura put on her best medical face, What freedoms are you. But I couldn’t be loud because of the thong. He was using his thumb and circling on my clit while inserting his tongue deep and exploring my depths. He then switched it up, put his fingers in my pussy, kissed my clit and even came up and nibbled on my nipples.I had to lean back and experience an immense amount of pleasure all this while. I felt that I could not explain. In 15 minutes or so, my hips started to shiver a bit, and as my eyes rolled up and toes curled. I orgasmed hard, and he could. Elaine made sure the sissy had a good view of her buxom behind as she bent over, legs and seams rigidly straight, wicked cane under one arm. The dominant maid smiled wickedly and pointed to a small patch on the sheets.“What’s this! You naughty girl, you’ve messed on the sheets. Come and lie face down on the bed this instance. You shall have a thrashing before breakfast.” Emma did as she was told and lay prostrate on the bed. The maid lifted the sissy’s middle and a pillow was pushed under.