I could tell because her sobs were gradually replaced by little “Oo” sounds. I kept my strokes very slow at first, allowing her to get used to th...e sensation. After a while I asked, “Do you know what I’m doing?” It was hard for her to focus, for obvious reasons, but she tried. “You’re...you’re...” Then, nothing. I leaned down as close to her ear as I could, and whispered, “I’m fucking your asshole !” She took a huge gasping breath at this, but made no reply. I began to pick up the pace, and. I remember how crazy I would get wanting more and more.Once I realized the truth, I quickly deleted the message from the system. It was just then that the bell went off and I think I must have jumped out of my seat, (well it felt that way anyway.) When the bell rings every fifty minutes the kids have to go to their lockers and get the books and things needed for the next class as well as put away their materials from the last class.It is done that way to get them up and walking as well as give. After school is over, we used to go home together, as her house is on the way to my house. While going home, we generally chat with each other, some times crack jokes. Sometimes she beats me on my buttocks when I crack some jokes and I will pinch her in her hips and she never take it otherwise as I am her dear most per. I used to go to her home, sits for 5-10 mins and go to my home. One Sunday, she called me to her home to take help from me in cleaning her house. I went to her house to help. I get off you and now things are silent again and your thinking to yourself about what I’m about to do to you. What you want me to do to you and what you don’t. You feel my hand lead yours into the hat and you know to grab a punishment out and you hand it to me. I tell you, why your getting punished and that’s bc you didn’t say sir again. Silence again but the sound of the ice on the bucket as I shook it near you startled you. The ice!Suddenly your nipple gets a cold wet drop on it and it.