"You were commanded not to cum without permission. You were taught the meaning of failure. You have broken the discipline I imposed. Now you will be p...nished. Assume position four." I turned back to the whipping block and bent over it, grasping the wooden hand-holds and slipping my feet into position on either side of the wooden spreader bar. The block was one of the few relatively new things in the room, something she had me make myself. It was just big enough that I had to strain to. I stared at her and could see her breasts plainly through the gown..those nipples once again hard and sticking out, making me harder and making me sweat as well. She looked me in the eye and mouthed "I love you Daddy," behind her Mom's back. Picking up her glass she came over to the kitchen table and sat on my lap with her legs spread to either side of mine. Her gown rose around her waist as she sat directly on top of my hard cock. My wife looked up and gave us one of those disgusted looks and. “Uhh, it’s, it’s not what it looks like, officer,” Matt stammered, his face instantly flushing red. The cop, still not saying a word, advanced a little closer as Wendy continued to stay crouched, Matt’s rock hard dick still in her hand. As the copper began lecturing them on his ability to have them arrested on the spot, Wendy decided to throw caution to the wind and began to stand up. She walked the step or two over to the cop, taking his hand and placing it on her right breast. He began to. “Did you say something Miss?”“No Charles, just thinking about Sir.” He just nods and goes back to driving. Why he won’t call me by my name I don’t know, I have asked him to many times, but I assume it is an order that he follows. A finger sliding in and out, feeling so good, and making me so wet thinking about what is to come in the next few hours once Sir has arrived. I completely forget about where I am, and let myself go. Grinding against my fingers, sliding around on the seat, my head.
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