It was excruciating. How could anyone stand this? "Please! Please, stop! I've learnt my lesson, I've learnt my lesson. Please!" I was squawking and be...ging like a five year old. I yelled and yelled. "You will take your punishment." I screamed at the top of my lungs. "The harder you yell the harder I smack!" I held in my cries with great effort. I gripped the chair legs as he rhythmically battered my bottom. I bit my lip. The fiery pain continued unabated. It didn't seem to hurt any less. I. ‘So he just got up and left?’ ‘Yep, just got up and left.’ Jackie says while taking sips from her coffee sitting at her kitchen table. ‘And yet you still want to see him again and get to know him?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Ok, why do you want to see him again?’ ‘It’s hard to explain Melissa. Even though what he said hurt, it is like he saw me for who I really am and why I was really at the bar. I’m very curious about him and what makes him tick.’ Melissa shakes her head sitting across the table, still not. The huge audience roared and cackled with feminine delight all the more, as the screen split into two. They, and the male, were now treated to a view of his entertainment by the amazon, and proceedings elsewhere, where other males involved in the female bondage site were being dispatched.As the phallus was slowly drawn from the mouth of the snivelling male, his eyes were drawn to the screen where he witnessed his own pending humiliation and saw the fate of another male. Lashed and beaten; the. I'd gone in early, my wife would follow later she said, preparations for the 'big day' and everything. My wife, Janet, enjoys Christmas - the planning - the food - the little surprises - everything just so.The widow slipped next door to have a quick chat with her - I followed a few minutes later to see when wifey was coming in. Nobody bats an eyelid anyway; we all come and go during the evening. As I got to the door wifey turned and said to me "Go across with Yvonne she needs to borrow you for.