“On your knees little one”, she did just that, her face just inches away from the zip on his trousers.Sir took another sip of his tea and put the ...mug on the side. He reached into his pocket and took out a long leather collar, her play collar, the sliver cones upon the black leather glistened in the kitchen light. She could feel her pussy becoming moist, and she could not hide the smile that spread across her face. Sir lifted her chin and put the collar around her neck, she breathed a long sigh. She was so wet I had no trouble getting it in, it was so warm it felt amazing. After stroking it in and out of her soaking pussy I started to pick up the pace I was going balls deep on every stroke and she loved it. The sensation of fucking and the noise of our body's clapping off each other turned me on so much when she started moaning saying she was going to cum I could feel it myself that I was soon going to cum. The feeling became more intense and with Claire cumming I couldn't help but. That was something that happened when her Granddad went to school, getting the slipper for talking. Mrs Scolding could read her thoughts. ?Corporal punishment is used without fear or favour. Both I and Mr Welt are subject to the same. The only difference is that because of his position Mr Welt would be punished in private without our knowledge. For the rest Ms Strict provides the names of any staff she wishes to see to Mr Welt when the wages are paid on Friday. And those staff named are then to. The guy who had scarred my so badly eight years ago, it had taken until tonight to even let Jamie hold me close, to finally let his gentle touch caress my arms down to my palms, to let him entwine his fingers round mine. “It will be fine. I promise.”Dropping his hand I begin to pace, back and forth in front of the beautiful sun setting behind us, over the whale bone arch we’d spend the last few moments cuddling under. My eyes not daring to look at him, not wanting to see the hurt look in his.