.....WHAP.The stroke of a paddle lands on your exposed bottom, you scream aroundthe dildo at the pain and at the same time watch a wicked smile creepo...to Mistress Michele's face. The strokes then keep on coming, strokeafter stroke until your exposed bottom is on fire. Because there arethree of them they tag team meaning you get an endless supply ofstrokes. You breath raggedly through the panty gag intoxicating andfrustrating yourself with the heady aroma of Mistress Michele's pussy,you sissy. .Next day i received mail from Martina, where she had mentioned the address with a closing note saying ” last night was so wett, wish u were here had given u best blow ever “… I read that twice, as my nerves and meat began pulsating and bulging in my pants ! weekend arrived and i was eager to meet this women. I reached the address and knocked the bell and i see smoking hot girl, 34-28-36, in dark blue ass out jeans, with a netted black top, half upto waist just below her tits in front and half. Full, throbbing pain radiated from her nipples to the overripe berries of the milk ducts deep inside her bosoms.Aunt Lily gently lifted the blanket. Emily's enormous breasts were swollen to perfect roundness. They sat atop her chest like a pair of overinflated volleyballs. Her pale skin was tight and webbed with tiny veins."You're really engorged," Aunt Lily said. "Let's get you down to the milking shed." She helped Emily sit up. As she did, Emily's breasts heaved forward with a loud sloshing. We relaxed for afew more hours until the sun went down, by this time the my slave was gettingmore that he bargained for, I went over and ask was he alright and he said thathe was very uncomterable and the smell was revolting,so I told him that we where going to have dinner in town and that when we comeback we may let him out, he ask if he could have some food and drink and I saidhe could, so I went into the toilet and pissed in a jug and untied the lid ofthe bin and told him to open his mouth.