" That sounds like a good idea."We sat down and ate breakfast together. I was starting to feel at ease with Aunt Jane nude in front of me; I was manag...ing to take two full mouthfuls without sneaking a peak at her breasts. After we finished, Aunt Jane went out back to get some sun. I stayed inside to finish some homework. At around eleven, I was at the point of putting my books away when I heard some music coming from downstairs. We don't usually have any music playing, so I went to see what was. I'm all yours... please..please use me how you want..."I grabbed her hands and put them behind her back. I got the handcuffs I'd placed in the top drawer and clicked then around her wrists. As she stood there naked before me I started to feel her big tits.. lifting them up by the nipples as high as I could.. watching her stand on her tip toes, trying to relieve the pain a bit.A smile crossed my face as I as our eyes met.. I let her big tits fall and watched them settle after a shake here and. Pink with glittery jewels alongit. On either side of the metal ring were two silver bells, softlychiming. She looked at me,"Turn around and hold up your hair for me."She didn't sound mean, but forceful. I quickly obeyed, my pulse reallystarting to race. My hair, a dirty blonde, reached to my shoulders, so Ilifted it up to expose my neck. Linda reached around, positioned thecollar on my neck and buckled it. A light click indicated she'd locked itin place. Stepping aside so she could shut and. A double door was thrust open, and the punishment horse was pushed onto the brightly illuminated stage amongst cheers and applause. Mr. Barton was finishing his introduction:“… and so Ibby will receive eighteen severe whiplashes at each public punishment assembly for the remainder of the academic year, always administered by the most academically successful male student. At the moment, this student is Jonathan Campbell, who will be joining us soon, but this may change from month to.