It was all so fastthat I barely knew what had happened.He said, "You really need to start listening and maybe this will helpyou be a good girl."He sta...ted spanking me, hard, after the first three hits I was crying.Between the tears I said, "I'll listen! I'll be a good girl!"He spanked me twenty-five times, that's what he told me anyway, I was inno shape to count. He pushed me off of him and stood up.He said, "Now maybe you'll be a good sissy and listen. Always do whatyou are told as soon as you. I’d witnessed a lot of orgasms, but the one Beth had beat them all.As it was winding down, I moved up and we kissed hungrily. Beth was still humping on my cock, so I eased it in and made a quick thrust to pop her cherry.“Oh! Go slow, Bill. Really slow.”That was my plan now that her cherry was popped. I pushed further into her tight cunt and she made a long, low moan. She must have been really enjoying the feel of her first cock. I slid one hand under her ass to lift it and grabbed the top of. I comforted her as best I could,telling her that there was no need for recriminations,that it was not her fault and that I could understoodwhy she’d lost interest in sex. There were more tears atthis point and in between wiping her eyes and her noseshe said that she would love it if we could go back tothe way we used to be, but as she now felt less of awoman, such a return seemed increasingly unlikely. Iasked her why she felt that way, why should she feeldiminished by what was a medical. Yes” from Madison dangling and swaying but now reacting to my multiple fingers and their smutty smearing of her cunny juices.“Brace yourself on the wall with your feet you tart” I said ...and I stuck a finger into her tight pink arsehole to steady her, where I wanted her. “Orrgh you bugger...you dirty old faggot” she said, enjoyably. She was holding the ropes, centred in her harness, her feet steady on the wall, my hands full of her generous but fetchingly perfect butt and my tongue tip,.