“I hope you have given some thought to your offence,” she said, giving his c**k a sudden sharp twist. “I trust you have come here to offer penance and to expiate your guilt through a fitting punishment.”
Robert gave a deep sigh. He knew that equivocation would only lead to trouble. “Yes, Madame,” he said.
“Good,” said Lady Deborah briskly, releasing his c**k. “Now take your clothes off.”
He stood naked in front of her while she looked him up and down, a little smile playing around her lips. There was something cruel about her look. She wasn’t doing this out of a sense of feminine solidarity; she was enjoying her power over him.
“Turn around and bend over,” she said.
Robert did as he was told. Lady Deborah took his buttocks in her hands and pulled them apart. He felt his anus exposed
