. In the Trade One funny thing. Although lots of the teachers -- men and women alike -- were "enjoying my favors", as the old stories used to put it, the kids at school left me alone. Oh, not quite alone. They knew the score, of course. Even if the word hadnt gotten around, they would have been able to guess from the way I dressed. And I knew that Pecks pictures of me were circulating around the school -- he used to make a point of telling me whenever he sold a set

Pain erupted again from her clit and Cindy knew that she was going to come again, shameful as it was. She couldnt help it- whatever they did to her, she came. The whip cut her, and the pain surged through her unresisting flesh and she felt her throat and mouth muscles throbbing around the cock, try ing to get more of it now. Then she felt Eve, pressing down on her neck, start to rub her clit up and down in a way that could only mean one thing. Eve was going to bring herself off on the back of Cindys neck as she watched Cindy

I lifted my head slightly from the carpet to see my Master standing before me making the motion with his hand that indicated the switch. Without hesitation, I crawled on my hands and knees to the bedroom and picked the switch up in my mouth. The switch is about four feet long, quite narrow and made of a tough, springy wood. Before, when I said that I didn t prefer any particular instrument that Master used to beat me, I lied. I definitely preferred the whip to the switch.

Theresa clutched her knees to her chest and rocked slowly back and forth as she sobbed. Her orgasm was over but her body was still rocked by occasional tremors. Just remembering what had happened to her minutes before was enough to make her body spasm and her teeth chatter. Jimmy looked down at her the whole while, with a self- satisfied grin on his face. He had set himself a goal earlier in the day of merely fucking the shy girl. He hadnt had anything from Cindy in a couple of days because of her period, and he thought laying Theresa would be an interesting

"Hi, Teach!" she said brightly. "Youre looking chipper this morning. I guess that you must have done something fun last night. h "By the way," she went on, "weve told some of the kids about it. And showed them the pictures, of course -- they didnt believe us at first. We wont tell you which kids we told -- we sort of think it would entertain you to guess about it.

Chapter When Mistress Katya called me back to her home at the crack of dawn, I jumped, as I always did when I received one of those phone calls. No words were exchanged as I performed a desperate dance of lust and rapidly stripped myself naked until I sank to my knees in front of her. Giggling, Katya removed her robe, revealing white lace panties. God, she was beautiful. She slid the panties down sensually, stepped out of them, and sat delicately in a large chair in front of me.

Tara had told her about my love of scarf bondage. One scarf was tied tightly around my ankles. The next scarf was tied securely around my knees. The third and final scarf was used to tie my elbows together. She pulled a plain black leather dog collar and black leather leash from her bag and attached the collar around my neck. The collar had a dog tag hanging from it. Before fastening it to my neck she showed me what the tag said. It read MOLOKOS. She the hooked the leash to the collar and pulled it between my legs. With the loose ends of the scarf around my elbows she tied the leash in place. The leash dug into my already painful balls. The last thing I saw

They came to me several weeks ago claiming that my discipline machines were theirs. "You see, I am also a free-lance inventor. Two events sparked my interest in conceiving what I believe is my most valuable invention, the one that Corpun now wants. The first is my beautiful wife here, Jessica." Jessica beamed. And I came up with a machine that dispenses discipline, fairly, efficiently, and most of all, uniformly. All of those convicted and sentenced will be treated the same. The machine has no emotions, no slow days, no lapses in attention or coordination. And it is highly effective as Jessica will testify," he said with a chuckle.

Chapter Alone in the now dark room, Rachel heard the door open as the old Padre returned. She recognized his steps on the wooden floor, which stopped abruptly halfway across the room. The Padre paused and raised the lamp to better see the girl. The sympathy he felt evaporated in a cloud of rage when he saw her in the lamplight. The beautiful girls pale skin was streaked with dried semen, on

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