"Of course, anything you want," was her reply."Will you get my red dress out of the wardrobe please?"Christina did as she was asked, opened the wardro...e door and tookout the red dress and laid it on the bed. Meanwhile, Linda wasremoving her work clothes, a skirt and blouse very similar toChristina's. Actually Linda did a very similar thing to whatChristina had done a few minutes earlier, she also removed all theunderwear she had been wearing and proceeded to put on similarunderwear taken from. ” “So clearly that spanking didn't work.” “Oh, Sir, it did. I just wasn’t paying attention...” Her words sounded pathetic even to her own ears. “Go get three of my old ties and the Wicked One.” Her heart plunged. “Sir, pleassssseee not that. Please.” The Wicked One was his heaviest belt, soft and thick. He’d only used it twice on her before, and it had been days before she came anywhere close to sitting comfortably. It hurt. “Now.” Even the brat knew not to argue with the Wicked One so. Now she got up and gathered her loosened hair and tied it in a bun behind her head. She looked at me teasingly. She smiled a gentle smile and studied the expression on my face. She watched me gulp. I stroked my penis almost absent-mindedly. She was a big woman and, the manner in which she was holding her petticoat, all of her big belly and some pubic hair showing, her big boobs gently pendulating with her movements, she looked a very sexy dish. She started to turn around on her knees, the cot. This had an unexpected effect on him. He pushed hard into her and let out a groan and came filling his condom. "Keep going for gods sake", she said. He did, as best he could, but enough to send her over the edge and hit her first orgasm. Who was this ordinary looking man who out of nowhere made her come? Even her husband only managed that now and then.She was surprised to find that 20 minutes had already gone by. "I don't have time to have you again" he said apologetically "Maybe next time I.