Or is it a faint cluck of disapproval at the fact that she’s been allowed to wear panties at all. The sound of a throat being cleared? Of a sigh of pleasure as her behind is revealed, the humiliation gown opened, the punishment panties pulled down and off, allowing her to separate her legs wider, spread her cheeks further, present herself with her rectum completely exposed? Her ears prick whenever he stands still for a moment, seeking to hear the hear the telltale sounds of the people behind the two-way mirrors that circle the room. Her mind tells her she’s being watched, and her senses conspire with that conclusion. But it doesn’t matter even if the viewing areas behind the four mirrored walls of punishment room she’s in are empty, her mind tells her that they’re full. She’ll never know who they are, how many have come – if indeed there are any there at all. She bends forward, staring at the glass in front of her, at the watchers she presumes are behind it. Corrective humiliation, he always calls it and its effects on her are so drastic that she shudders even when all he does is say the words. That’s why he’s invited them there, for their enjoyment and her shame. She complies, knowing that the watchers behind the mirrored wall that faces her backside are enjoying the scene, enjoying her humiliation as she bends forward, her gown opened, her behind displayed. And then, after she’s done so, after she’s felt him strip her panties off entirely, to move her hands up to spread her cheeks and reveal everything between them. Then tells her in a loud voice to reach back and pull her panties down below her buttocks. He has the humiliation gown completely opened now, and he pauses to admire the view. Who can see her there in that humiliating posture already disgraced, with the greatest part of the mortification still to come. She looks at the mirror in front of her, wondering who’s behind it, looking out at her. She looks straight ahead as he opens the gown to reveal her behind, her red strapped cheeks clenched tight underneath the sheer white punishment panties he’s exposed. Behind her, methodically opening the flaps of the humiliation gown he’s made her put on, exposing the seat of her pantied bottom to the mirrored walls of the punishment room. Reports suggest Queen Consort Camilla will take on one the former monarch's favourite hobbies.She lies forward over the sodomy stool, feeling its hard surface beneath her, listening to him at her rear, preparing her behind for chastisement. Clive Cox sent out Her Majesty's final winner Love Affairs, two days before she passed away at Balmoral, aged 96. No runners have competed in the Queen's colours since her death – and Reach For The Moon was pulled out of his intended Listed engagement at Sandown on Wednesday. Held in front of a reduced capacity crowd at Doncaster, a day later as a mark of respect, floral tributes adorned the entrance to the venue. Before Sunday's St Leger, won by royal representative Dunfermline in 1977, a two-minute silence was observed and jockeys wore black armbands during the afternoon. The Queen's horses took four out of the five British Classic races, while she had 24 winners at Royal Ascot. With that, she said the security guards burst open the door thinking there had been some ghastly drama, but found her shouting at the television rather than an intruder! That always tickled me." "The horse led over the last, but it was a tight finish so she stood up and screamed it home. "We're going to miss her" – Frankie Dettori leads tributes to the Queen at emotional Doncaster
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