Your eyes widen and you swallow.A painfull slap is delivered to your cheek turning your whole face red.I order you to stand at the wall, you know what... coming. With your hands outstretched, palms flat against the wall you lean back awaiting the cane.With all the force i can muster the cane is brought down on your ample ass"1" you start the countI return to my coffee savouring the aroma of the expensive beans which is mixing in the air with the scent of your sweaty fear.after what seems lke an. She asked if she could take some pictures of me. I probably was buzzing from the wine because I said it would be alright. She used the hanging sheet as a back drop and had this nice camera mounted on a tripod. I figure she was probably more of a photographer than an artist because she seemed to really know what she was doing. I posed for a few photos and then she set the timer on the camera and was able to join in the pictures. We posed together trying to be as sultry and sexy as we could. We. My 'brother', though, knew when I was just acting! I could hear him walking quickly across the room towards my shaking and trembling pink ass. I started, Really, crying then.......He dropped to his knees with my ass crack against his nose. He pushed the Man's large hand away and grabed by Young Ball Sack and I CRIED OUT LOUD! HE JERKED DOWN, HARD, AN I YELLED AND SCREAMED!............ HE, PULLED IT BACK TO MY PUSSY HOLE! I QUICKLY PUSHED MY BARE PINK ASS CRACK, BACK, AGAINST HIS NOSE AND TONGUE. ‘I think it will suit you pefectly, and the size looks about perfect too’. You look at me for my opinion and I just give an encouraging nod. I happen to agree with the assistant. ‘Why dont you try it on?’ Says the assistant. ‘Take your husband in with you and I’m sure he’ll give you his honest opinion’. ‘Good idea’, I say. And I’m grinning like a chehire cat as I gently guide you into a changing booth. I close the door behind us and turn to face you. I take a deep breath and place my hand.