"When I’m typing, I only see the coded letters but when I read the story I get horny and sad too. I had feelings and sympathy for Victoria but I als... became excited sexually by what they did to her. It’s a peculiar dichotomy that I don’t understand." I think we should explore it some more Margaret. Tomorrow, we’ll unlock the punishment room and get some lights in there. There’s no electricity in that room even. Then we’ll get it cleaned up a bit and you can see what you might be letting. She had an orgasm. I’m convinced of it. There came a time when her breathing increased and became harsh, and her internal muscles spasmed, milking my prick as I used it to rub against every bit of her I could reach with it. She made a little sound in her voice, a whine of sorts, and then went limp again.I tried to get her to do that again, but it didn’t happen. Finally I wanted to cum in her, to get my own rocks off.I sped up, rocking on top of her, making her whole limp body move on top of the. It meant thatI had too sleep in the same room as my baby brother, and of course thatwas the nursery, where mommy and daddy had set up 2 cribs (cots in UK)along with a nice big change table. Every night I was nappied at thesame time as my baby brother, although I was allowed too stay up 1 hrlonger. If I was being punished as a baby it meant I too had too hadtoo have a bottle with formula at night. Punishment in nappies wouldme the whole weekend as a baby.I eventually was allowed too go with. “Sod off,” Nisha said firmly, “that doubles the total time. Two minutes.”“Hmmm,” Arjun frowned, “hardly a head start. Seven minutes might work;After all you haven’t been excited by playing a game have you.”“Maybe not,” my wife responded, “but it’s still too long. Four minutes.”“Four?” Arjun sighed. “Well make it five and we have a deal.”“Oh alright, five minutes but,” Nisha agreed, “no touching underClothing, on top only.”“You’re on.” Arjun laughed. “We’ll have a drink first then get at.