Alex brought back a few items – busily each person sought to duct taping her upon each of the legs of the table so she couldn’t escape, all the ti...me I continued to bring that wooden stick against her swollen pussy – she cried out the loudest I had ever heard her, and when I unintentionally smacked upon her swollen, exposed, sensitive and pure clit. Surely, she would never feel pleasure or pain from that little knob again – but to be sure I swatted after it again, even if she was trying to move. After a while, I excused myself to the bathroom, returning back in a black teddy and lacy thong. I cleared my throat, leaning against the doorway, a come-hither look on my face. His jaw dropped and he lost the ability to form words as he looked back at me. I had to admit, I looked great, while I wasn’t slender, I was taut with curves and C-cup breasts. I walked over to where he was sitting on the couch, pulling him up and leading him up the stairs to my room. He stopped, halfway up and pulled. " I need you to fuck me baby." I begged "please baby, I need your hard cock inside of me. I want you to fuck me baby and make me cum." Every time I spoke, I could feel his cock throb harder against my ass and I knew it was really turning him on.Turning back to face him, I grabbed his dick and squeezed it firmly as I said demandingly "I need you to fuck me baby. I need to feel your hard cock in my pussy. I want you to pump your big dick in and out of me and fuck me until I explode!" Getting no. I quickly made myself decent, resolving never to be insensitive to girls’ wardrobe calamities ever again.I got up, looked in the mirror, and checked that everything was okay. I was surprised to find that I was calm and comfortable in the uniform. I had expected to feel unsettled or to be a little afraid. However, I did not dwell on this for long. I put it down to the excitement of playing dress-up.I picked up a large hairbrush from Louisa’s dressing table, opened the bedroom door, and headed.