I will be punished.”“Good before we start can you help me, what are these?” Using a pen, she lifted the crotchless knickers she had worn yesterd...ay out of my top drawer. “They smell like they have recently been worn by a very aroused woman, what are they doing in your office?”“I confiscated them from a pupil.”“You keep confiscated items in your drawer, I do not think so. This is a souvenir and shows the type of establishment you run here. We will increase the punishment to fifteen strokes and. Before entering the showers I trotted on the balls of my feet, sort of tippy toeing with my cheeks jiggling, across the change room towards the urinals to piss before showering. While I was pissing, I felt the man’s empowering stature walk behind and pass me and enter the showers first. I know for a fact he peeked at my ass while I was peeing too. This excited me. After I finished pissing, I took a deep breath, still kind of nervous then walked into the showers joining the man. The shower room. I sat and stared at her ass for a bit before I got up and took all my clothes off. I then sat down on the bed next to her legs and picked up and spread one, then the other leg wide open. She was tall and thin but anytime I moved her legs while she slept it always felt like they were made of heavy sandbags. I could now see up her legs, that exposed tight ass, into her crotch, and her thong covered cunt. I lay down between her legs and positioning my face just below her ass. I took my. “Is it that time of the month,” she ribbed rhetorically so as to revel in the reveal of my reproach. “You may need a pad for your princess panties you picked out,” she played impressing upon me the insignia of a sissy. Tiffany was mesmerized by her mirror image as she embraced the the daydream of her big daddy’s dominant driver pistoning her to pleasure till she moaned magnificently “Mmmmmmm,” biting her lower lip in lust while she listed back and forth, absorbing his awesome instrument of.