I really did not knowhow long I could last under these conditionsso we changed positions. I realized she was wanting my dick in her mouth, so I put h...r on her knees stood in front of her and began to use that sweet mouth as something to masturbate with. I was pumping her like it was her pussy. Then I laid her back down and swung her hips over me and went to work. First I stuck 4 fingers straight into her wet cunt , started to slap her ass. and tounge her swelling clit I knew by her. Now let me have that cock of yours in my mouth again, I promise that I'll make your cock feel better than it ever has before. I laid back on the bed and Helena started by kissing my lips and sucking my tongue into her mouth hard as she pulled on my cock with her hand. After a little while she moved her mouth down my body to my chest and started to suck on my nipples pulling and twisting them with her tongue, as her mouth was doing this her hand had moved from my cock down to my balls pulling. Mistress again whispered in my ear that I had just 50 strokes left. Wow I had taken 110 strokes. But I could again feel my ass on fire. And again the familiar whoosh and crack as the cane again struck. It was painful but in a different way. It had to be a different cane. I was able to tolerate these strokes. They sort of stung less than the earlier ones. I quite liked the feel of these strokes. So much so I asked Mistress if she would cane me harder. I got called an unsavoury work and another. One of the older guys saw where I was heading and followed along to see what I was up to. I asked if the thing had a 110 Volt A.C. output connector. He nodded and opened a panel. There, under a breaker set, was a four-plex of twenty amp sockets next to two 220 volt sockets. I grinned and thanked him.I headed up-time for a little research. I absconded with a Hobart 20-quart 115-Volt floor standing mixer. The damned thing almost gave me a hernia. When I popped in with the thing I got a lot of.