She did as I said. Told her to lift her nighty up and she was hesitating to do that. I went close to her put my hands down her nighty and lifted them ...lowly… And rolled my fingers from her thighs to her pussy. SHIT!! She wasn’t wearing her panty and her pussy was slightly wet which gave me a green signal to bang her. I fingered for 5 minutes and told her to remove her nighty so that I can explain to her nicely. She did. Then she was standing naked in front of me with Brown nipples shaved. ”Mrs. Dvorak rises then picks up the box and hands it to me. She walks me to the stairs. She watches my cock flopping as I climb the stairs but I can still look down at her tits as I try not to stumble.I enter Petra’s room and see her on the double size bed with her back on the pillow abutting the head board. What a delightful looking nymphet! Her knees are up and her legs spread wide showing her slit. It looks bare but as I move in I see some blond hairs. She has the most welcoming smile. I. It stings like mad, I’m afraid.” Alan’s jaw dropped in disbelief. Surely she couldn’t mean to? But yes, she did. All too soon he found himself bent over her generously upholstered and richly lacquered piano stool, with his manly and bared buttocks offered for punishment. That first time it was six brisk, stinging strokes administered with ill-disguised glee by his sometime lover. That first caning was unforgettable. He found it difficult to comprehend. That night they made love again, and her. Pink fishnet stockings, with an open crotch for my diapers. eLayer after layer of pink petticoats. On my feet, light pink, padded baby slippers. Mistress helps me stand up. I waddle like a duck over to a clothing rack filled with the frilliest, sexiest baby dresses. She holds up several items, each one makes me swoon. I get to try on an ultra-short, pink satin baby dress. But that doesn’t fit. Mistress makes me feel all the satin, the lace, the frills. I feel like floating on a big, pink,.