I remember my first punishment as though it was yesterday.
With a three-gt bag filled with a hot Ivory soap concoction,
I was stripped from the waist down and forced to lay
across the lap of a very gorgeous but firm snd demanding
woman -- mom of my best friend!
Remember, this was in the early 60s and she had
a bullet bra (think 34-B) with thick nipples hard as marbles. Large
douche tip ....HHH with really soapy three quarts, and she knew
exactly what she was doing. As she force-fed me the solution, the discomfort
causes me to squirm but because my hard cock was held
tight between her thighs, I was powerless.
As she felt my cock swell, she worked her thighs as a silk glove, postponing
my orgasm until it made a dent in the floor.
She opened her thighs and took me in hard, successfully postponing my orgasm until te amount
of ejactulate could have put off the Chicago fire. All the while, my distention is huge,
just beyond her left thigh. She ran her hand over my belly and laughed with delight
She refiilled the bag with plain water, per the wash out, and I came again bearing almost three
quarters a perhaps a 50-inch wasteline..
I was done, finished kaput ... but she stood, shimmied out of her panties, as
said, "A full three quarts with the deep thick nozzle now.
The fact she shuttered three minutes told me loved to watch
me spend, which she did afterwards as well, and wants to
play more often! What an athlete!