.." Andrew paused to think. "Shiiiiiiiit I-can't believeI'm doing this."He grimaced as he slid the delicate article over his legs. The realityhit home... when the elastic band snapped in place and the soft materialcaressed his privates."There we go. Good boy," she said patting his butt. "See? you didn'tmagically turn into a girl or get eaten alive by the panties and best ofall they make your butt look so much cuter. Gosh!" she giggled and gavehis butt a small whack."Hey. I'm not that kind of. .. there. She lifts herself up, hoping.His hand caresses her bottom, but his fingertips do not venture between her thighs. It is not the moment for that, and she knows it. It is only afterwards, after her punishment, that his fingers will venture between her legs and give her the relief she so desperately craves. He is irritated with this small rebellion on her part. She does this every week, even though she knows that the pain must come before the pleasure.His hand stops, resting on the middle. I undressed in front of them." Shit! I'm so sorry for you. How long has this been going on?" Almost three years now. And when I heard that our government would introduce this as a legal punishment system as well, and how they had changed the rules. I thought I would die if I would ever get punished again at home." You mean, the touching rule they added?" Yes, until last summer, I only needed to get naked, but touching wasn't allowed. But now, if I would get punished again, my ... stepbrothers. She knew what was being made available to me. I was finished dinning alone on the patio when a small mousy, wrinkled, dark-skinned woman about my age came to visit. ‘Would you follow me Mr. Carter.’ As we walked through the massive palace to areas I had never visited, she talked. ‘I have heard of the wonderful work you are doing and how you are helping our women. The Prince must be very pleased. Only, once before has Prince Tulan had me move anyone to his private rooms in the villa.’ ‘I do not.