I was in no position to argue, bent over Sue’s knees, my skirt hitched up, panties rolled down, and my bare bottom, very hot, very red, and very sore.
“Mmm, yes that could be interesting.”
“I think so too. I will ask her tonight. You can dress as a maid, and I will ask her to come over and help me with your make up. It will help you get used to the idea of others seeing you dressed in a skirt.”
“I will tell her that we are both going to a fancy dress party dressed as maids, and you are shy, and need your confidence building.”
Sue tightened her grip around my waist; I could see in the mirror her right hand raise the slipper.
Then the slipper started its tattoo of sharp spanks on my exposed cheeks.
The spanking went on and on, Sue was clearly excited about the prospect of Linda’s visit, and I suspected, more.
But the stinging in my bare bottom fully occupied my mind.
“Right, up you get and bend over for me.”
I struggled to my feet, moved away and dutifully bent over, legs apart, panties stretched tight between my thighs, hands gripping my ankles; just as I had done hundreds of times in our relationship.
I could hear Sue rise, move to the chest of draws. Imagine her selecting the next implement of torment.
“I think a couple of dozen with the medium tawse, and then we shall see.”
The hem of my skirt was raised, placed over my back, even with my bottom so hot; I could feel the cool air above my stocking tops.
My panties had already been rolled down to just below stocking tops.
Sue measured the leather tawse against my exposed cheeks, raised it, and started to methodically punish my bottom.
The pain was exquisite. All too soon it was over, and her hands were caressing my bottom, gently rubbing, squeezing, and playing.
“Stay bent over for me, sweetheart.”
Her left hand was beneath my skirt, tugging my lacy panties clear of my raging erection, then circling my shaft, slowly stroking, encircling, as she wanked me faster and faster.
Sue started to spank me with her right hand. It only took minutes, but minutes filled with pure ecstasy.
My climax was sudden and explosive, Sue expertly catching my discharge, milking every last drop of cum from me.
“Now, lick my hand clean, darling, but don’t swallow, I want to share.”
Eagerly I licked and sucked up the pool of cum, and then kissed her on the mouth.
Her tongue darted into my mouth, licking, savouring my lovely, sweet, white cum.
“That was lovely, really lovely, and now I am going to fuck you.