They wouldn’t tell me where we were going. I still had no idea what was going on when we arrived at the hotel in Lexington and they had me change in...to one of my tuxedos. “Will someone please tell me what we’re doing?” I asked.“You’re making us happy,” Jan replied. Two hours later the women were dressed as stylishly as I was, and we climbed into the waiting party bus.I finally realized where we were going when the driver turned onto Oak Street. I only knew about the street because my gift of a. "Now slip your outfit off and get yourself onto that whipping bench" Islipped my maids dress off and sat on the bench, leant forward so thatmy ass was exposed while she strapped me to it, two straps round eacharm, one round each thigh, and one round each ankle, I was thenhelpless and hoped she would be gentle on me."Now then I seem to remember there are 3 offences that I havementioned, plus another that I have not. Your punishment will be withthe crop, 2 stokes for the incorrect seams, 2. Slowly I pushed myself deeper and felt his heat surround my cock. “You need this?” I thought. My cock felt like it was on fire. I pushed all the way into him. My hips nested nicely against his ass. I held his hips, withdrew and pushed again, then again and again. With each push I felt his cum being squeezed out of my well-fucked ass. I felt his cum running down my thigh and remembered how it had gotten there. I thrust harder and faster, pushing into him as deep as I could. I could hear him. He starts to push a finger in but stays focused on massaging her. He puts more oil on his hands and fully spreads her pussy with his thumbs. He traces the edge of her with his fingers, one at a time. Her body starts heaving and bouncing, but he continues his work as though he doesn’t notice.He slides both thumbs inside her as far as they can go. He begins stretch-rubbing her open in a downward angle. She moves her hips with the downward motion of his thumbs, as she finally feels a part of his.