Before lunch and after the last class I had to meet with an instructor to receive my punishment for the demerits I received. These were generally for ...deviating from the behavior they expected from me, such as not sitting on my skirt. Each demerit resulted in a stroke across my bare ass with a strap while I was bent over holding my ankles."It was the day after an intense session in the training room where I was the toy to play with and abuse that I began to question why. The female instructor. Trying to be quiet, but so afraid to miss this chance.Soon I close the distance. I see him stop and look behind him, but I am hidden.Soon he comes to a clearing. I have to hold back, not wanting to be seen yet.I count to 100 then approach the clearing. He is no where to be seen. Oh God,what am I doing here? What was I thinking? I am so nervous and frightened.He's going to think I'm crazy. I never should have done this. It's too soonfor this kind of surprise. I turn to walk back, and run right. “You are tight. Tighter than I thought. You must have not been fucked in ages,” he said. With my eyes closed, I just shook my head. “Don’t worry, I am going to make it worth it.” He gave a strong jerk which made me moan again.He was gaining speed in-out, in-out, in-out. I was losing it. I was loving the way he was kissing my neck. His hands pressing my fat boobs while he rammed his cock inside me. It was so fat rubbing on the walls of my pussy and long enough.It reached the depth of my cunt. I. Ready?” I tested Aaron’s sincerity.Sure enough he dropped his pants to expose his dick to my gaze and that of others. Natalie kissed the top of Aaron’s head and lowered herself to kiss the head of his prick, too, in obvious delight. She knew what a big deal it was for him to finally surrender to his true sexuality and turn over control of his sexual pleasure to her and me. It wasn’t the easiest thing in the world to confess to all and sundry that he was a willing and happy cuckold, a servant to.