I gag. My ass tastes nasty. I almost puke. My dinner comes up to my mouth but I managed to swallow. She says that's right you fucking fat bastard.My s...ssy leans on me back in my recliner with my hands still cuffed behind my back. I only have my wife beater on. My ass and legs are bare. I can see the ball shocker on me. My sissy presses the button on the remote. I scream. I pissmyself.My sissy picks my cigar up from the ashtray. She starts smoking it.She flicks some hot ashes on my cock. They. The penitent is brought from their cell to a place of punishment,usually the private room of the nun or monk who is going to administer to them. The penitent has to read aloud what she or he has wrote and then the nun or monk decides on a proper course of discipline,which can include spanking,caning,flogging,humiliation. A discipline session made be held over a number of weeks,whereby the penitent has to return to the convent on a given date or time to receive their punishment. I have. "Auntie Pat" wasn't my real Auntie, she was my mums best friend, they had grown up together. Pat was single due to her divorce from Ray who left her 5 years ago. As far as I could remember she was still single, I'd not spoken to my mum about her for ages as I concentrating on university.Pat was nice, she was the same age as my mum, 50. I had good memories of her but she had moved to Bournemouth to marry Ray, after the divorce she just stayed as she was settled.The phone rang about 3 hours. I had no idea she’d react like this. Jessie ran back in the room a moment later after cleaning up and hugged me tightly. “I’m so sorry Mattie! I’m gonna go tell mom this was all me. I’m not letting you take the fall.” She whimpered. “Hey, it’s okay. I can take care of myself. You’re on your last strike. I had to look out for you.” I replied as I stroked her hair. “I’ll wait for you…” Jessie whispered as I chuckled. “You already have a boyfriend. How can you wait for me when you’re already.