I wait a few minutes to make sure he's sound asleep and then I reach over and free his cock from his pajama pants and start striking it. It responds ...by starting to harden but he stays asleep. I move myself onto my knees on the floor in front of him and start sucking his cock and rolling it around in my mouth, getting it harder and harder until its stiff as a board. I pull it into my mouth as deep as I can get it, choking myself on it over and over until suddenly he jolts awake and sees what. "You do not want to be on the receiving end of one of her slaps." Nicely said." Principal Bacon complimented me. "Ms. Q., should we let her tell the rest?" Are you sure?" She let a wicked grin show this time. "It might destroy his illusions about teenagers being able to seize the circumstances." Sure, Krissy. Tell him the rest." Gladly. You'll love this. You see, I wasn't chosen. I volunteered. I knew that the Program was easily twistable to the 'desires' of teenagers rather than the desires. He softly felt them, pressing on them and rubbing them but he was having problems because of the shirt and I had bra too.“Pete try and see if you can unhook her bra from behind” Tony said. I was astonished, “What? Are you guy’s crazy?” “Everything is fine Tiff just relax…did you get it?” said Tony. “Yeah got it now what?” said Pete.“Well now she has to remove them…take them off Tiff it is hard to feel those tits with your bra on” I had no choice but listen to what Tony had to say and slipped my. Then he grabbed me by my hair and threw me face down on the table. 'WHACK' The belt lashed my buttocks. I tried to get up but he pushed me back down. Another lash followed by another. "Stop, please. I beg you." Three more lashes rained down on my now sore buttocks. "No more, no more. I'll do it." He lashed my buttocks again and again. "What are you." he asked. "I'm Pauline and I'm a slut." I cried. Another lash. "Now get down and suck the cum out of my cock you stupid cunt."I sank to my knees.