It had begun as she picked it from the case and ran her fingers along the dull, grey metal. She’d felt it immediately and as soon as she pushed her ...rousers down far enough she ran it lovingly inside her panties and the climax had hit her like a train. Her head had gone back, her eyes closed and there it was, flooding her mind figuratively and her thighs literally. Reverently she had wiped it clean and replaced it back in its case as a mother might lay her baby in its crib. The only other. It tried to keep the invader out but it started to hurt. “Take a deep breath and slowly let it out. Relax, in, hold it, and hold it, ooouuut.” I did as he said and as I exhaled his shaft eased past the gates of my sphincter and slid far into the sultry depths of my RECTUM! I couldn’t help but let out a groan of pleasure as it entered. “GOD! IT FEELS SO NICE IN THERE!!! YOUR BUTT IS SO TIGHT! Then it starting going back and forth like his finger did had. It felt sooooo GOOD!!! The sensations. “That,s the creaky springs on my folk,s bed. Dad forgets to,oil them now and then!” “Okay but What makes the noise?” “They,re Fucking of course!” “Come on We can listen outside their door as they never shut it! Sometimes Mom gets so hot you can smell her pussy all over the place!” “WOW” Now he mentioned itmy memory flashed back to a similar sound in our house, but hadn,t heard it for some time. The carpeted hall deadened our footsteps, but there,s no way they,d hear us as Burts Mom Joyce was. " I would comply. "Your stockings are crooked," she would announce, or, "yourpanties are soiled," or, "your wig isn't straight." Whatever myinfraction, the punishment was the same. I would be pushed downand forced to kneel at the base of the couch with my torso flatagainst the hard cushions. She would then raise my skirt, jerkdown my panties and administer fifteen hard blows to my exposedbackside. If I cried out, made any sound at all, she would spankme another dozen times. "You may now worship.