Jenkins carefully applied the switch to the protected area between Allison’s ass cheeks, including blows directly on her anus and a few on her pussy... Because these strokes required more aim, they weren’t quite as hard as the ones Mr. Ramsey had given her on Friday but they hurt at least as much. Soon every visible area of Allison’s bottom had either marks from the rod or the switch.When she arrived home I used the switch on her pussy and bikini area. I had no hesitation about fucking her this. I still felt myerect penis inside me and as I tried to get upright that triggeredanother orgasm - but this time I was able to remain conscious. I movedupright and walked through my house while my pussy and dick were sendingpleasure signals as I moved. I managed to do things like brushing myteeth and cleaning myself down there with a wash cloth, I dried myselfoff sending sparks of pleasure through my groin. I put on a pair ofboxer shorts and got dressed. And that is how I went through most. I tried to speak, but not even a whimperemerged. I simply stood there, terrified, stony, numb. Despite herreassurances I was still convinced that my marriage had just crashed inruins all around me. My wife's belief that she'd married a handsome,young man -- a proud, masculine man -- had certainly crashed in ruins.She was looking at an imitation woman. A lovely imitation, if I do sayso myself. But still ....Yet, she seemed to think so too! And she'd known even before she sawme? She'd. “But she still does though. You know how she expects me to do what she says, well this happens when I don’t.” “Well, maybe I will say something when we go over to dinner on Sunday night” I said, still rather irritated. David looked at me, worried. Maybe he thought if I said something too harsh he would be the one to suffer. I knew my Mother in Law was overbearing domineering and often arrogant, but it was nonetheless a surprise to discover she still spanked her 24 year old son, my husband to.