As soon as I relaxed into her, the next blow came. I bit back my scream and choked out: “Thank you master, that was two, another please!”There was...no comfort after this blow. Just a half dozen more blows in the span of a second, each as hard as the first had been. I couldn’t say anything. I could only struggle and scream. The pain didn’t feel like it was in my skin anymore, it felt inside of me. I would have done anything to get her to stop. “You didn’t count one and thought you could go right. "One of the middle aged women said, "Is that her name, Panties?" Yes," replied the cook. "madam's daughters gave her the name Now get her down there girls, before I lose my patience."The maids pulled the sissy by the dog lead still attached to the collar round his neck across the kitchen, and opened the door, which led into the basement.The sissy let out a scream as he saw the flight of stone steps leading down to the basement. "No please don't take me down there, please I don't want to go. It's the type of dress that until recently, she wouldn't have looked at twice, but suddenly it's become one of her favourites.It's a long black evening gown with a scoop neckline that's cut low enough to show off most of her beautifully firm breasts, no bra of course to spoil their natural bounce or to hide the barely discernable outline of the delicate gold rings through both painted nipples.The gown is slit daringly almost to the hip up one side, designed deliberately to display the creamy. Raat ko mom aapni tayari kar rahe the aur main mom ke sath baithi hui thi ki tabi bhai aayea piche se aur maine dekha ki wo mere boobs ko hi nihar raha tha maine thoda sa sharmane ki acting ki maine dekha ki wo mere boobs ko dekh raha tha aur ek hath se aapne lund ko bhi sehla raha tha lekin mujhe aapne lund ko sehlata hua dekh kar usne aapna hath ek dum se hata liya aur meri taraf dekh kar ek smile di to maine bhi use wapis ek smile de di ye signal tha ki han hum dono kuch kuch ready hain maje.