You look at me, you face white with shock as my words sink in. I know that you cannot really believe what you are hearing. I feel your wife stiffen on...my lap and I realise that she is having difficulty coming to terms with it also. I wait for you to protest, to make some masculine gesture even though you know that it would be futile. I can sense the beginning of a change in your wife. I glance at her as I play with her tits and I can see the beginning of disgust for the sissy wimp that she has. Grandma eventually moved back to the farm, now with her big, fat, lazy jerk for a boyfriend. I was upstairs in the bedroom the one day by myself and had stumbled across these videos in their dresser. Well I decided to pop 1 in. It was a video on how to have better sex. I had never heard much about masturbation and pleasure yet so it was nice to see. I also saw for the first time sex toys.I really learned a lot from watching the movies. I started thinking about sex a lot more. But I. They could not fairly ask a woman to endure this.For it was soon clear that a new intensity of agony had been achieved. The girl had wrenched round her raw face, watching the whipper with contorted coutenance, her mouth uttering coarse cries. The lash was cutting now into a band of empurpled bruise, all livid and lumpy on the right. Eight. . . nine . . . ten . . . eleven-the great maid made the bench shake under her desperate boundings.Suddenly there was, as it were, a startled, nigh. Moving her around until her arse was in the right position he brought the belt down across the middle of her ass. The next one was across her seat area, the third one just below the first one. Each time the belt struck Tamina squealed loudly, her arse bouncing as three stripes appearing on her arse in different places.“Being the little bitch you have been lately, especially the temper tantrums, throwing things at me, and the threat of bodily harm to my nuts, deserves to have an arse full of.