She was not sure if she heard the crack or felt the pain first, but she was sure of the pain that stung her soft cheeks. The men stroked their cocks ...igorously as the sissy squealed and wept as the lash bit home, Honey did not hear a crack with the next delivery, just a swirling noise as her master expertly made the whip coil about her middle, causing her exquisite pain; the crowd jeered and applauded as a sweet red line was left upon her cheeks. Through her tears, Honey was now enjoying the. “Not another sleepover.” I joked. She had been spending more time in the house since it started to get cold. “No.” she said. “I’m going to be taught to cook by Camilla. Just two days a week but so we don’t interrupt the household we are going to do it in the early mornings. Today will be my first day. We are going to bake.”I held out my hands and she took them and held them to her chest. We looked at each other briefly then kissed passionately. My hands moved down to her cute rear and I lifted. This proved more difficult than I expected but after some maneuvering, I got the breasts comfortably into the two cups. I then put on the girdle I selected and rolled some stockings up my legs. After I connected these too the girdle I put on a petticoat and then a blouse skirt combination. I then finally put on some pumps. I felt fantastic in Paula's clothes and decided then that I was going to enjoy being a girl. I spent some time admired myself in the mirror and spinning around in my new. Lying on the floor was obviously out of the question. This left the back wall, I placed her hands mid way up and raised her skirt. I gently stroked her pussy through the material of the pink panties protecting them. I could feel she was plenty wet enough. Then I brushed the gusset to one side to touch her naked flesh and she moaned softly as I pressed my thumb deep into her. She moaned louder when my prick into her flesh. She was tight, very tight and it took several thrusts to loosen her up..