No ouch. No cry of pain. Just a sharp intake of breath from Lisa, and it seemed she pressed even further into her Mother's lap and rounded her lovely bottom, presenting it for further spanks.

Lisa looked at me, askance, her face bright red with shame. The realization hit me, that Lisa had a crush on me! Nobody had ever had a crush on me before and I felt suddenly very flattered and couldn't help smiling a little at Lisa, irrespective of the seriousness of our predicament. I nodded into my pillow, drowsy and gripped by a sudden lethargy as Lisa caressed my spanked behind. My statuesque Mother now sat down on the chair in front of me and looked at the dainty and slim young woman kneeling subservient before her in a short, pink nightgown. Our Mother was now gently rubbing and kneading Lisa's bottom flesh with her right hand. An investigative finger even found its way in between the spread thighs to briefly delve into the moist fabric covered crotch.

My formidable Mother stepped close to Lisa, stroked her cheek and gripped her chin, forcing the nineteen-year-old lesbian slut to look directly into her eyes. OK, that is enough for now! Rita: I'll bind you now to a chair so you will not be able to touch yourself. I know what an excitable little slutty sissy you are! You will then be witness to how I have trained Lisa to serve me. Come now!"

Their lesbian lovemaking became more and more frantic, with the mature woman riding the young woman's face with force and utter abandon, sliding her wet slit over the willing mouth servicing her and urging the slut to pay more attention to her anus, relishing the illicit caresses of the bound nineteen-year-old she was dominating so thoroughly. I.. Yes, Mother... Ma'am... it was very warm and red, my ... behind... and Lisa's kisses were... nice and cool, Mother... they made me relax..." The petite lesbian woman did as she was told and knelt submissively in front of her daunting pretend Mother. I realized I had acquired a sister! Yes, I'm sure they did... Now, I don't want you fiddling around while I concentrate on Lisa, but I also want you to pay very close attention to her punishment, so I'm going to tie you to this chair, so you will have a good view. And you must concentrate on what I do! Do you understand?" Lessons at Miss Johnstone continued, and I usually spent two whole days every week at her house, learning more about the correct girly behavior and attitudes as well as being submitted to her strict discipline and sexual training.

Yes indeed. And how should you be punished, eh, Lisa? What would you consider a fitting disciplinary action for the depraved act you were caught performing with Rita?" In truth, she was already a willing whorish slut, getting off by the combination of pain and pleasure provided by a dominant woman old enough to be her grandmother.