Hardly a week went by with out my bottom receiving a good thrashing. Some times with his hand. Other times with his belt. He even used a tawse sometim...s."Bill interrupted his daughter's story. "Willy, a tawse consists of a strip of leather, with one end split into a number of tails. An ideal weapon of punishment. Betty go and bring my briefcase to me. Keep your dress raised high as you do."Willy watched as his mother left the room, her dress held high allowing both of them the sight of her. I put both hands around his cock, stroking its full length and sucking his thick cock head. I never noticed he finished removing his clothes, the he grabbed me by the arm getting me to stand. He looked at me in this seductive look, kissed me again and asked where we can go. Stunned, loss of words, I turned and started walking to the living room. I plopped down on our couch, prime position to suck on his beautiful cock some more. Both hands end to end, I could still stroke his cock and suck it.. It read: My Dear Minuet: It seems you think, or may think that I have forgotten you, but fear not love, for that is just not true! It is not that I have forgotten, or that I have abandoned my duties as a mentor, it is simply that I have found something of interest to partake in at this very moment. Tell me, love, do you remember the business with those investors I had to take care of near the Mediterranean? Well, it seems new business has come about and I am coerced … well maybe coerced is not. A board protruded from the frameforcing my ass out as another set of cuffs secured my feet in place. Itmust have made a perfect target for her.Mistress Lori moved a stool behind me and sat down. With a tender handshe started gently caressing my glued back sissy clit causing me to moanas it tried to get hard."Well Brenda, that little stunt with the clothes is going to cost you.Your bottom is hardly pink from the spanking over your pants earlier sowe will continue that in a few. And we are also.