Before I knew it, Ophelia slapped me again. This time with her right hand. “Don't you dare flinch,” Ophelia said. Then she faked with her right ha...nd and slapped me again with her left. Both my cheeks were stinging. “I can’ wait to get you into the dungeon and begin helping Mistress Flavia beat you properly,” Ophelia said. “Now kneel by the table.” Then, Ophelia held up a long black whip, with an exquisitely plaited black handle and long thin leather tails. “Mistress Flavia had this special whip. Ailli got into it without any clamping or attempts to push her cock out. The cavity had bumps and it seemed to be bleeding or self-lubricating as she worked herself in and out. She spread the ogress’ cheeks to get a good look at her cock-laying claim to the creature’s ass.Kassin came loudly jamming her cock down its throat. The ogress climaxed as well gagging wetly and clamped Ailli’s cock so hard it arrested all movement. Ailli was then triggered and a long orgasm spewing buckets of cum. No one would know and it would lower the tension I felt for him. He arrived and I faked a reason for him to be there.…… I watched his eyes scan my cleavage and tits. He scanned my legs as I faked an itch on the inside of my leg. His beautiful eyes got wide and a smile started on his face. I scratched real slow as I talked about nothing. I watched him start breathing deeper. I turned and now my legs were facing him and I parted them some. He leaned back in his chair and looked up my skirt. I had. As evidenced by the women outside, the implications of that were not yet widely accepted.She, however, had bet her future on it."Resume?" He held his hand out."I ... I don't have one. Sir." She did, of course, carefully worded, precisely padded. But it was useless for what she was trying to do. She held her breath.With a grunt and a shrug, he motioned for her to sit, and leaned against the front of his desk."Just out of school?" Yes. Yes, sir." Never hurts to say "sir", Her Mom and Dad had.