"So class what is Daisy considering.....?" Hir own self-interest." Exactly. A classic tension in our novels. Which side will win, let'ssee how this ...plays out."Daisy winds up and then barely touches my ass with the paddle five times."Self-interest, wins every time."Teacher gives Daisy five dainty blows, but then gives hir a good hit withthe book on hir rear. Daisy yips from the surprise and turns around."I said with the paddle dear, the last one is from the book, the book youare SUPPOSED TO. Afraid he'd figure out that she'd faked her orgasm caused her to pant without an effort.When Baldy kissed her and called her a great little fuck, she decided she'd take up acting as a career, that is, if Baldy ever let her go. Tears stung her eyes. He'd never let her go. When he tired of her, he'd... Shaking away the heavy depression that started to overwhelm her, she smiled softly."Thank you," she said, making her voice less mature than it really was. "I like being a great little fuck for you.. I can keep on trying but at least you can share your secrets with me.” He said softly. “What you wanna know..my sex life?” I asked. “yes all of it..what I know is u had 3 bfs and all were actively fucking you..anyone besides them?” he was becoming more and more confident and bold.”yup..last year two of my college lecturers fucked me for one day.” I confessed. “how it happened?” he enquired more. “last year I was running low on attendance and when I went to them and requested them about it.. They made Tracy walk in front of them, so they could watch her ass swinging. With each step, the short little tube top she wore as a skirt rode up her ass, exposing her ass cheeks. Both girls laughed and talked about many ideas they both had. They arrived at the car and Tracy stood beside the car, hands behind her back and legs spread. Some of the other students who had found out about her slavery stood close by to see what would happen next. Some were still not sure it was true and thought.