Five minutes later when the Madama started a cool down Megan was on aphysical and emotional high and on the verge of an orgasm. When it was overMegan ...as hanging from the cross limp and worn out, her face flushed. Madamawrapped her arms around her and asked her how she felt." Oh really good. Thank you, thank you." she cooed despite herself."Now you must drink lots of water.Madama turned in triumph towards Renee and said," Now it's your punishmentfor talking to me without permission."Megan was. ? He said thatsince this was a house call, privacy was not needed and that I was not allowedto wear a gown.? I then pleaded with himto wear a gown.? He told me I would bepunished for not listening to him in the first place.? I then asked him if I would be able to covermyself with a towel while laying on the bed.?He raised his voice and told me to drop my shorts now and get on thebed, otherwise he would severely punish me. I stood up, walked over to the bed and lowered my showers tomy angles. ”you count the strokes aloud.” He responds with downcast eyes “Yes sir, Massa Hopkins, sir.” A few more steps in her direction put the crop within distance of her cheek. I lightly touch it to her right cheek and begin a slow teasing drag down under her ear, over the back of her neck, and on down past her shoulder. The tip continues to tantalizingly make its path down her chocolate form. From her shoulder, down her spine to the small of her back. Coming up over the beginnings of her round bottom. There was just a little bit of delicate pubic hair that I could see pressed agains the bed sheet. The hair looked soft and pale, just a little bit off blond. Oh God, this small area of moist pink skin was so captivating. I was so flooded with emotion, it was crazy - but what I was feeling more than anything was a kind of electric happiness - it felt like joy.It was just TOO beautiful, and I couldn't understand the intensity of my feelings. Both my hands were frozen, firmly spreading her soft.