" With that Barb disappeared andtwo of the men came over to my bedside and began to take of my clothing.I could do nothing, my mind raced in panic, w...at was I going to do, whatare they doing to me, and how did sweet innocent Barb get involved withsomething like this? The two guys went about their business, shiftingme around like a mannequin, stripping all the clothing off of me. Thensuddenly I could feel a strange cold sensation on my feet, I had no ideaas to what it was. Rolling my eyes. My email id is So coming to the story, this happened with my mom’s friend who is our family friend and very close to us.At that time I was 19 yrs old and aunty was 49 yrs old. I won’t say she’s beautiful but she’s pleasant looking. And her body is so voluptuous that once you see her, you would only want to bed her. Sorry, no approximate measurements but whatever I could make out just by seeing, it would be 39, 32, 40. She always wore sarees and nighty only at night. Oh man, I was always. . then after I have you in tears I would slide my hand down and gently cup your mound for a moment . . . ‘ ‘Mmmmm,’ typed Jeanette her fingers slipping in the wetness seeping past her lips. ‘Then I might slide one finger inside you . . . and watch you’re reaction…’ ‘I moan.push against my bonds.’ Typed Jeanette quickly and then slipped her fingers onto her sensitive clit. ‘Lol . . I take my hand out and caress you’re sexy bound legs . . I roll you onto your side and slide a cold object inside. “Punish the slut for soiling her panties.” I figured that Traudi would give me a few playful swats, especially in light of the intimate moment that we had just shared, but boy was I wrong. She raised the paddle and brought it down with a resounding smack across my right cheek. I yelped, with pain and surprise. Before I could react any further, she hit me again on the other cheek even harder than before, if that was possible. The third blow came on my poor tender right cheek that was now on.