In addition, you can be punished for my pleasure alone. Now, what do you want to be punished with? The whip or the riding crop?" Janet did not expect...the question. It was an interesting dilemma that shehad never been asked before. How could she choose the instrument of herdiscipline? "Whatever my Mistress desires shall be my method of punishment. Pleaseuse whatever will hurt me more and make me scream." "Good. I think that we shall use the riding crop today. It can reallyhurt a naked. Because it was hard for her to move around we had to hire a servant to look after her, the servant was an extreamly attractive young lady in her 30s who had the sweetest smile i ever saw. She not only looked after my mom but also me. Every day when i came home after school she would open the door and greet me with the warmest smile. She would always wear a blouse and a skirt and sometimes i would glimse at her tight body and wonder what she looked like without clothes.One day i was alone as my. I know you're yanking my chain now."I looked at her just as serious as I could. "No, ma'am. It is beautiful. I really love it. You should be proud of your bottom. It makes you look very sexy." Oh, yeah?" Yeah!" I said with vehemence."Well... well, thank you. I... I never heard anybody say that. Everybody always looks at me like I'm deformed." Well, I don't think you're deformed. You have a most fantastic shape."She ducked her head, then looked back up, smiling at last. "Now you've made me feel. After what seemed like a lifetime, they all stopped, pulling back, leaving Niki gasping. As they spun her on the table, she looked up, seeing Steve’s outstretched hand. Taking it, she slowly got up from the table, her legs wobbly, as she looked around at the five naked boys, all with rock hard, quivering cocks, and shuddered a bit on the inside. As she was led over to the overstuffed chair, recently vacated by Amber, she realized what they had planned. With a little trepidation and considerable.