Candy Pants shoved Bo against the lockers again and turned to advance on me, but before he could get close, a teacher came around the corner and came ...down the hall. He took off at that, and I saw that Bo had gone into a classroom. I followed him in.“What’d Candy Pants want?”“Nothing!” he replied.“Bo, he wanted some money. What’d he want?”“Nothing! Leave me alone!” He turned away and went to his seat, and I had to sit down because Mrs. Campbell came in.Something wasn’t right, and I thought about. I was a worthless piece of shit. I can't even make my Master happy. I started crying. Nicole, in the meantime, gave my G-spot a vigorous rub, it brought me to several intense orgasms, one after the other. Nicole let me go, I went limp and fell to the ground. She walked towards the sleeping form of my Master. I wanted to stop her."Don't worry. I would not fuck him. Not now. Even if I wanted to, he would toss me aside would rush towards you." Nicole turned to me, looking down and continued, "But. Harley looked up at me seeing that I was awake. “Oh good you’re awake! Now we can have lots of fun!” Licking her lips she took the huge mallet off her shoulder, dropping it on the floor. With a laugh she opened her mouth taking all of my seven and a half inches down her throat. Suffice it to say I was hard in no time despite the threat of death hanging over me.Getting up, Harley quickly shucked her clothes rubbing her bare sex. Positioning above my dick she swiftly drove herself all the way. Patrick rubbed where he had hit her, continuing to pleasure her with his other hand. He spanked her again, leaving her barely enough time to recover from the pain before he struck her backside with another blow – one after the other until he could see the purple welts forming on her skin. He smiled to himself, remembering a time where he had brought her over his knee and done the same, albeit quite a bit gentler. She had made very different noises to the ones she was making now. She took it.