I feel Mistress Chelsea behind me again, this time her bare hand slaps down on my ass. She holds on to the round globe of flesh and squeezes hard, I ...oan against the ball still in my mouth even as she spreads my ass cheeks apart. Then I feel the head of her toy at the opening of my ass. She is holding it in one hand and pushing the massive thing into me.As it is forced into my ass I know this is not her usual toy. I cry again, real tears stinging my eyes as she forces my ass open with short. She was Puerto Rican but she looked like a white girl. She had dirty blonde hair that was down to her ass. Nice big tits and bright green eyes. Slim waist and a nice around ass. Her legs were nicely toned. When she got there she was wearing a pair of short shorts and a halter-top. Now looking at her my dick started to rise and I was just standing there with a raging hard on. My heart was pounding I couldnt believe how hot she was. I mean I always thought she was pretty but I guess once I hit. I was subsumed. I heard a cry, and realised it was me. Two more swishes, in quick succession, made me arch my back and toss my head upwards. I held on to the table with a vice-like grip. I would not get up. I would stay in position. A slight pause in proceedings made me aware of the burning that covered both ass cheeks. I remembered Jenny's lined backside and imagined what my own must look like. Then another swish of the birch made me jerk my hips against the edge of the table, legs trembling.. O ota naker kache ene tar gondho sukte laglo.bollo ki sendhano gondho o tarpor amar barata mukhe dhukiye chuste taaklo ki tibro sei mukher tan.lal lal thoth diye sei tan dedkhae amar condition kharap hoye jachilo chokas chokas kore baratak chuste thaklo.Ami r thakte parlam na.ok suiyee dilam.ekta balish or pachar upor diye gud tak amar chokher samne mele dhorlam vablam aj ostomite guder vangon suru hobe ami aste aste gud tak chuste thaklam o chechiye bollo jore jore choso ami o chosar matra.