While Dottie has me bawling like ababy, her sister, Annie,reaches down and grabs my balls and gives them ahorrible squeeze that makes me scream in pai.... "Mommy look," says Dottie, "his thing isn't big any more." "That's because you are hurting his balls, dear," says her mother. "Keepit up, it will do him good!" My wife, Joan, returns from the kitchen with a rubber glove and also withahuge butt plug. "OK girls," says Joan, "It's goosy goosy time." "Can I goose him first, Aunt. The thing that took the longest to clear-up were the marks left by the holes in the paddle. Because of the limited area on that little bottom many overlapped and those remained nasty looking for a while. Every time she sat there was a good reminder of the punishment and what had caused it to be given. The good part was that she was a model partner; contrite and obedient for a change. She was still ‘grounded’.Following that enema treatment I’d been thinking about anal, we’d also talked about it. She ran down the two flights of stairs to let in her guests, nervous and excited and tingling with anticipation. “Hi!” she said, too brightly, when she opened the door to let them in. “Hi yourself,” said Jen, the older woman looking down at Cari, clearly amused by how flustered she was. She leaned in and gave her a warm hug. “Drew told me you were getting ready for a move. In exchange for letting us impose on you without warning, I thought it only fair to bring supplies.” She grinned and held. He pinned her to the floor with his knees, so he could kiss and fondle them. The more she fought him, the more she excited him.Man, it had been the best sex he had ever had. He had fucked her so hard that his pelvis felt bruised afterwards. He tried to apologise for being a bit rough, but she just cried and told him to get out. Joy wouldn’t let him explain that his harsh treatment was her fault for making him mad.He found her spare key and a week later let himself back into her apartment..