Aunt: Wait dear, let me finish the cooking.Me: No, I want to do it like this.And when I started pressing her boobs from inside her saree, my aunt star...ted moaning, “Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!”Slowly, I turned her around and we started eating each other’s lips. I made her pallu fall off her breasts. She started removing her hooks one after another. I could see her full, red bra on her wheatish skin. I put my tongue in between her cleavage and kept licking her for 10 minutes.Then, I put my hand behind her. I immediately got up and after a quick stretch, bent over the bed for my morning spanking. My wrists were still cuffed together in front of me and my ankles still having the hobble chain between them - they are only removed for showers, like the collar.After finishing my morning spanking and teasing me some more, Master said, "Ok, you have three minutes to use the restroom and then you are to be in the kitchen fixing breakfast. Pancakes for me and the usual cereal for you of course. You may. You don’t mind helping me show the girls how to train their men, do you, Boy? It’s called domestic discipline; you’ll love it!” “No Ma’am,” Charley groaned. Girls, you can have your naughty men each select their own hairbrush too. Once you practice on this sad sack, you’ll be ready to teach your husbands some respect. I guarantee you’ll be treated as ladies should be.” Charley remained draped and bare assed during the discussion. He was very distressed that his butt would be the classroom.. “And it really doesn’t matter if your cold. Strip.”“Strip? Please Sir don’t make me, I’ll freeze.”“Now” He delighted in ordering. I slowly pulled the coat off of my shoulders. I pulled down the zipper of a very form fitting dress revealing my curvy figure. My long hair brushed my cheeks as I pulled down the tight, dark green tweed dress that was obscenely short. I stood with my hands on my small waist daring him to order me again. My nipples started to feel the effects of losing the dress..