Actually, my wife found the site one day when she was out shopping. It was a short distance from our house so we could walk over to it without any pro...lems. I went over one day and sized it up without my wife and had a conversation with the foreman who was very cooperative and appealing. He had a large cock and a firm ass which I knew would make my wife very happy not to mention I would love to feel him fucking me too. Little did I know she had already sampled the men. Call us crazy seniors but. Her black trousers were almost lycra they hugged her body so closely and she had a fantastic pert ass. Her blonde was hair tied back in a ponytail bobbing behind her and her black shirt was undone to reveal a subtle amount of cleavage. Her boobs were quite small but perfectly complemented her petite body. “Ok here we go” Emma held the door open and beckoned Amy into the changing room.It was the usually size, a few feet square with a wall completely mirrored and a bar stool for the only. “I know, I know,” said Olivia. “I’ve been bad. Really bad.”“It’s OK,” said Gina.“No, it’s not OK,” insisted Olivia. “I’ve been a terrible slut and I need to be punished.” Sitting her wine glass down, Olivia dropped to her knees and bent forward over the big chair opposite the couch. She was wearing a cute little plaid skirt, which she now lifted to reveal her ass, only a small part of which was covered by her black thong. “Spank me,” she said.“It’s OK, really,” answered Gina. “I—”Olivia cut her. ??What kind of whipping?? asked Portia politely.?Well, we have here belts, flogging, caning, riding crops, spanking, paddling. And also he’s undergone catheters, hot wax, scat training, golden showers, enemas.?Zoe paused.? Recently, Eamonn volunteered to go on a camping trip with several male masters where he was stripped naked in sub zero weather, and whipped, whilst the Masters were fully dressed. Eamonn was thrown into the icy creek water while naked, and then they pulled him out, bitch.