I couldn’t look anywhere else. The beast hidden there had to be enormous, and the thought that he would use that to impale me was fearsome and breat...htaking. “Won’t you greet your Master and Mistress?” Clare asked accusatory. “Uhm, hi Ma’am, hello Sir” I responded nervously, my voice sounding high even to me. “No, no, that’s now way to greet your owners for the night,” Clare chastised me softly, “now give your Mistress a nice kiss.” My heart started to beat harder. Up to know it had been. Then, finally Sofia got on top of me and slowly lowered herself on to my hard-on. At that point I could not help groaning. Once she had done that, she lifted herself away from me with audible plop. I was about to protest, then I understood that she was giving Alexa room.She looked nervous, but determined; and determined she had to be! It seemed that even if she had been raped, she had not been stretched much, which made it difficult to both of us. I did not explode when she lowered herself on. Daisy pushed her crotch deeper into Mrs. Cranston’s lap and tried to relax the best she could. She focused upon Charlotte’s strong perfume. She smiled awkwardly as she got a good nose full of it. Mrs. Cranston had told her History class years ago that her favourite perfume was Coco Mademoiselle and the sweet smell helped to take the seventeen-year-old’s mind from the slaps that landed across her bottom at regular intervals.“Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!”Miss Marks administered a. I told her I only allowed one person to make up papers. She had to do what I said for at least an hour. I looked at Cindy and asked if she would be willing to do as told for at least an hour. If she followed my orders I would allow two papers to be turned in.I told her, if she agreed, to put the two papers she wanted graded on the desk. I saw her as she reached into her bag and put two papers on my desk. I told her to go over and lock the door. I wanted privacy for what I was about to do. I.