Eugene could not, and he proceeded with sperm, almost crying and feeling like a real baby at the time of the first sexual arousal. The second orgasm was the last; he would no longer have been able to endure, and the erection had already ceased, although the weak member still reacted, and even more strongly, to all the stimuli. Miss Jones seems to understand this. She limited herself only to rocking the cradle. And Eugene, who was not soothed and dissatisfied, despite the orgasms, plunged into a restless "wet dream", since the excitement did not pass.

The next morning he was dressed and fed with milk from a horn, and the hostess noticed:

- Look, the girl again wet diapers! Still, she is not very well brought up for such a decent house. “Then the aunt and Miss Jones went out, leaving the half-dressed“ girl ”on the table. Evgeny's hand immediately slipped under the veil: it was likely that something was added to the milk, because the penis stood again, as if there were no nightly torments.

He began to masturbate passionately, but he wasn’t allowed to finish: both women, who were obviously guarding the door, immediately entered. There was a stern voice hostess:

- Just look! Our Zhenya does not know how to behave in a decent house. Is it possible, in broad daylight! - She slapped Eugene's hands and pulled on her panties, not at all embarrassed rearing member. - We'll have to punish the baby.

“Yes, ma'am,” came the steady voice of Miss Jones.

“Bring her to me in ten minutes:” and the aunt came out.

The housekeeper silently put on T-shirt and dress, pulled on her claws and sandals and led her into the office. Here, Aunt Wanda stared at her pupil:

- You behaved very badly and will be roughly punished. For a start, understand that you can't play your pisses, this is not a good habit. Now, if the elders allow or want to help you, it is possible. And you, having decided that after yesterday’s reception you would get away with everything in this house, you were cruelly mistaken. Come here. Look what is waiting for all the naughty girls.

She showed Eugene a massive piece of wood, very carefully machined and specially designed for spanking, then she pushed her skirt up and laid the victim on her bare leg so that Eugene’s face rested on the other thigh and feet and hands on the floor. Aunt pulled off his pantyhose and panties and several times slapped her hand:

- You can cry, it helps. And I will be punished. And do not forget to count the blows out loud.

What followed next, was in comparison with the most serious punishment of former housewives. The blows of the wood lay neatly; the aunt beat with tremendous force, and the sound of the slap was very loud. Eugene loudly counted blows, until he discovered that the pain from the ass spreads throughout the body. Then he felt that he was really ready to cry. The following numbers were quieter, and then there was a sob. After the thirtieth strike, he roared for real, but the hostess did not slow down and reminded of the bill, which continued in a whisper and was accompanied by pleas and pleas. But the woman was inexorable:

- Awaken - now get yours! You will know ahead:

Eugene was ready to finish - training at the clinic was not wasted. Buttocks swelled and burned, and my aunt did not know fatigue. Her massive hip did not tremble at all under the weight of the victim. And Eugene found a way out. Since the legs of the aunt were wide apart, his face was in close proximity to the crotch of the hostess. And the "girl", turning, began hesitantly to stroke the tongue of the half-naked lower abdomen. He came off only to count the rarer beats. The tongue caresses pleased his tormentor, and she slightly unfolded her victim. Eugene's mouth almost came into contact with the sexual organ of Aunt Wanda. And then the slaps stopped.Eugene put on his feet with the words:

- Perhaps enough. This stage is over. Well, tell my aunt now thanks!

“Thank you, aunt, ma'am,” the victim whispered with tears in her eyes.

“Let me kiss you, Zhenya,” after touching his lips to his cheek, his tone became serious again. - But we must continue. Miss Jones, put the girl on the pea.

In the corner, really, dry peas were poured in, and Eugene was supposed to kneel down (he was not wearing tights). In this case, it was necessary to hold the dress over your head with both hands. The first minutes it seemed quite simple, but then the pain in my knees increased, and my hands weakened. Any attempt to omit them was immediately provoked by an angry cry from Miss Jones:

- Where is it ?! Keep your hands on your head and do not let the dress!

Eugene really cried, but at the same time he was aware that any resistance would be meaningless and would cause only the worst punishment. In addition, powerful women were clearly stronger than their slave. Obedience seemed an easy and tempting way out. It was the execution of the order of the hostess, which in itself was a great pleasure. In addition, Miss Jones began to belt her still sore ass; the dicked member was up again. The blows were not strong, but quite sufficient for Eugene to finish, splashing the floor with sperm. Auntly stroked his head with pleasure.

- Well, my little one, do you like peas? Now the knees will be more painful, but you will be able to distract. Miss Jones, insert a candle for Wife.

Eugene felt strong fingers pushing his buttocks and pushing a medical candle into the anus. Soon he felt a strong burning sensation in the anus, combined with the pain of peas. He whimpered:

- Auntie, please forgive me, ma'am!

But the woman was inexorable:

- Zhenya, understand that the punishment is for your own good. When I think that is enough, I will forgive you. It's still early.

Soon, all the other torments added a burning sensation from the candle. Eugene desperately wanted to use the toilet, and they confessed to her aunt with tears in their eyes. His obedience and crying finally softened the hostess and she pushed the pot to the "girl". Eugene, who almost lost his orientation from the discomfort in the anus, hurried to help out, not at all embarrassed by the attention of two ladies. And he was rewarded for it:

“Have you realized your guilt, Zhenya?”

- I: I will not do this again, aunt, ma'am: Please forgive me.

“Well, enough for today,” a full hand stroked his head. - Miss Jones, wipe the girl's ass and you can take her for a walk.

: The following days have passed more calmly; the women bathed him, fed him, took him out for walks, but there was no longer any reason for punishment. Eugene was no longer swaddled at night, although they put on a diaper and forced to go to the pot. In the evenings, the aunt read to him more and more scabrous stories, but she no longer had to endure sexual hunger: according to the sign of the hostess, Miss Jones took up the matter. Her dexterous fingers and thin lips brought Evgeny the desired relief. Then the reading continued, until the erection came again: however, such sessions were not long - otherwise Eugene would not have endured them for long. A couple of times he was heavily spanked with his hand, but compared to the previous execution, the strongest slaps seemed like a rest. Once again he stood in the corner, but not on the peas. Although the candle was mercilessly burned into his butt, he got real pleasure from the situation, as if he was back in early childhood and all his actions are controlled by an adult woman who can punish and caress who completely controls her “girl”.

Eugene did not understand, in fact, "Aunt Wanda" considers him a girl or just plays a role. This acting was very effective; perhaps it was turning into a real frenzy. Miss Jones just played along with her mistress, although she called him only Zhenya. But even if ... Read more →