Then the shock and noise of the first blow. “Un, deux, trois, quatre, cinq,” a little harder each time, a whole new sexual experience for me and ... am enjoying the pleasure and pain while handcuffed. My ass cheeks are quivering as I wait for the next blow of the paddle. Then as it lands I have the most incredible, noisy orgasm. Then a short breather as they converse rapidly in French. “The men would like a golden shower while we watch, are you fine with that Sylvia?,” Michelle asked with a big. I don't know whether it's your tits, your arse or your cunt that is my favourite part. And I'm not sure whether I'd sooner fuck your cunt or eat it. What do you think?" I thought that I might see if I could excite Mom with my dirty talk and ministrations and by the tremble in her voice when she replied it was working."I like it best when you play with my pussy but I don't know whether I like intercourse better than oral sex. It's too soon to make up my mind." While mother seemed to like my talk. I stop and pause for a bit, looking at her tiny little panties in my big hand. Just holding them they are so tiny and cute. I stand there for a minute or two, just looking at her little panties, feeling them in my hand. My cock is starting to twitch a bit from the rush of excitement. The more I look at those tiny panties the more aroused I am getting. I want to put them to my face and smell them so bad, but hesitate for a bit, thinking this might be wrong, but I am so turned on my them I cannot. “See what a pretty maid my pet makes, I told you how convincing he looks” The other women concurred with their sneering jibes at his humiliated form, his general appearance convincing, but his gait requiring some work. Agnes’s thoughts were diverted to her preferred fetish, as she enjoyed his humiliation.“Imagine his being shown that way, on being treated to the pleasure of my gallows ... hanged whilst feminised, what a delightful humiliation that would be.” Constance sneered her heartfelt.