. YOU CAN’T... NOT ME... NO... YOU CAN’T... STOO... OOPPP!”Quentin raised the rod and lashed it down across Simone’s bottom.Her first stroke..... Her first taste of pain... There was the thin weal. Bright pink. Encircling the squirming nates.Quentin was aware, as he gazed down in delight, that Simone’s cry had been shrill. Disbelieving.“That hurt, didn’t it, young Lady?”“Uuurff... urrff... oohh... you devil... oooh ..;. you devil... ”“You are going to regret that you spat upon your. ”Ella listened to the instructions feeling more and more tense as the pain was now so close to happening, but she also felt more aroused which surprised but delighted her. Could the cane be as erotic as she had hoped, she now dared to wonder, although the memory of Lauren’s face, as well as the other girls, which were all tear-stained and their bottoms clearly stung, was a memory she could not remove from her mind. However, now was the time to prepare as she dreamt so often of preparing as she. Recently we are shifted to a small town having a servant quarter behind our house. When we reached to our new house Ishwar and his wife soma were staying in the servant quarter. Earlier they were working for the previous employee. They requested us to allow them to stay there. Because of their good behavior my wife asked me to allow them. Since then Ishwar used to do the gardening and cleaning of car and Soma used to help my wife do all the house hold work. Ishwar is aged 50 and Soma is his. You struggle to find the words. "It's different" you say."Do you want me to go on?" I ask the back of your head."Yeah, take me".I do. At first I gently and tenderly start thrusting, small thrusts. The excitement is immense, the idea of being the first one to fuck you in the ass, but I keep in check as I am fearful of hurting you.Even though I can only see the back of your head, I know that you are enjoying this pleasure of losing your anal virginity, and I can hear you quietly groaning in.