Sitting behind a beautiful, dark wooden desk was the largest woman I have ever seen. I don't mean tall. She must have weighed close to four hundred po...nds! She was probably twice my age. But that's as close as I can guess her age. It just wasn't possible to tell. Her skin was so dark black it was nearly purple. She was wearing a muumuu like dress that I thought would have made a decent tent for normal people.What struck me as even more strange, though, was that standing behind her and off to. I could see the finger prints that were beginning to turn a deep pink. I watched Maple-for lack of a name- wiggle her ass back and forth as she ground her pussy down. Bodies were wiggling and thrusting as the guttural sounds began to rise in pitch. Legs and knees seemed to spasm as I could see muscles tense in throws of pleasure. Fingers replace tongues as the girls threw back their heads at the same time. Their high pitched screams ended in a guttural moan that seemed to rock their control as. "Well you ask me when you want me to do it Henry. In fact ask me to do anything you want sexually. I will only say no if I think its out of bounds. I want us to experiment. We need to catch up on all the things we have never done." They cuddled in the warm swirling water for a few minutes more. "Come on Henry, I'd like some wine," Evelyn said as she stood up, adjusted her panties and stepped out onto the floor of the gazebo. She dried herself while Henry stood up and fished around with his feet. My sentence is 12 strokes with the whip and six jolts with the electric prod. This is a light sentence. I was told that a big guard will whip me. He is noted for putting hard strokes on boys like me. I hope I put on a good show.I was led out to the public whipping post. My hands were bound behind me and I was pulled by a leash. Holding a whip and awaiting me was a petite blond woman. She had a pixie hair style and wore an officers hat. She had sunglasses on. The mistress wore a black velvet.