Therewere four people in the room. Two sissy occupants stood on theirrespective pedestals, wearing identical babydoll nighties, their pantiesaround th...ir ankles. Both had their hands bound behind their backs, andthe pedestals were raised a few feet such that their sissy clits werejust about perfect face height for the fully clothed woman who stoodbefore one of them, perched on five-inch spike heels and sucking herclitty. The fourth was a staff member, a pretty young woman appearing tobe no more. He agreed and I sent him my number, and within a very few short minutes, my phone rang. We chatted for ages about this and that. Likes and dislikes, stories about different meets."Well!" He said suddenly, "Will you meet me?" Of course I will Ross." When did you make up your mind?" Before I gave you my phone number, but I had to make sure." He chuckled at that. I told him that i didn't work Wednesdays, otherwise it was going to have to be the weekend."Wednesday suits me fine." He said. "I work. I braced my self, swish, swish, swish, each stroke stung making me cry out but I wasn’t going to give them the satisfaction of standing. Swish, swish, swish, swish, I put my hand back to feel the lines criss-crossing my taut bum cheeks.“One extra stroke for trying to stop me,” she shouted triumphantly.“I wasn’t trying to stop…”She leaned down to look me in the face, smiling, “Don’t argue with me, that is two more strokes, three extra in total.”I heard the girls giggle but kept my face looking. “Well then, take her please, hold her tight!”If anything, the two sisters held Madrigal tighter and more firmly than the others, If anything they delighted more than the others in stripping her naked. If anything they gained more pleasure than the others in seeing her secured to the table, arms and legs tied to the legs of the table; though it is true they all – including the governess – found the exposure of her naked cunny to his view, and that of the old cook and her husband, provided.