“Already wet?”, I asked and moved my hand from her thighs to between her legs. “I….”, she separated her legs in invitation. I began to gentl...y caress her ass over her panties. I looked around to make sure all the students were working. Still caressing her ass with my right hand, my other hand moved under her shirt and touched her bare stomach.She leaned on her elbows on the desk. She bit her lips trying not to moan. She shifted from one foot to another, unable to control the sensations passing. Then she started, ten strokes. The flogger coming down on my arse hard.Count Slut. One, thank you Mistress I said.Thud. Two, thank you Mistress.Another thud, this time even more forceful. Three, thank you MistressShe continued to flog my arse increasing the force with each strokeFinally, thud. Ten, thank you Mistress.Then she targeted my back. Twenty lashes, cutting into my skin.She moved around to the opposite side facing me, took her flogger and started to whip my tits.Over and over again,. I even lost the impulse to pee, as my fingers tried to touch around the base of the glans only, I swallowed hard, even with my lack of sexual knowledge, this hard penis was stirring me, I loved the touch and as such, applied and appreciative loving dexterity when caressing the long thick shaft all the way down to the beautifully carved ball sac.'I can see you like it', he whispered, as he was behind me again, this time reaching around to remove my blue blazer.I felt him put his hands onto my. I will talk more once I get to know you.? ?Oh, that’s all right. I can talk for the both of us.? To illustrate this he pointed out places of interest along the way. A couple of minutes later he did pull over. ?Well, this is me.? When I looked out of the car I saw quite an impressive building. Not like a castle or anything, but still a large house, considering that it was in the middle of London. John got out of the car, opened my door and helped me to get out. Together we walked to the front.