She began to moan in rhythm with the blows as he delivered strike after strike, thigh, belly, thigh, shin, thigh ...He worked up her right side, then ...down the left, covering every inch of her now quivering flesh.And again, just as she began to lose all sense of time and place, he stopped.Nothing. Her breaths, still short, all that permeated the silence of the room.This time, he didn't wait an age. He began just before her breath had slowed to normal. The big suede flogger this time. She knew. I hadn't said anything then, thinking I don't know what. Thinking maybe she wouldn't notice? It's a little hard not to notice that the only thing that's left about you right now is your, well, your spirit. Nothing physical at all, and when you talk there's just one person who can hear what you say. That's not the sort of thing you're likely to overlook.But I guess I'd hoped that she somehow wouldn't recognize the amount of time that was passing while she stayed in that state. Unfortunately, it. She parted her legs ever so slightly in her chair and I began to feel blood rushing to my cock as i tried to peer up her skirt. Fuck, not now, I thought. I tried to casually cover the edvidence of my arousal."It's okay", she said, "it's perfectly natural". She glanced at the time and the soundproofed door."Why don't you relax and just rub your penis through your jeans, for me. Just lightly caress yourself"My cock was getting so hard so quickly. I did as she instructed and watched as she. I could see no way out of my predicament. I knew that if Karens mother went to the school with the story and the so-called evidence that she had presented to me, I knew I would be finished. Everyone would believe her and I would be hounded out of teaching.As we sat their talking I began to feel a bit dizzy I heard Karen say "Lets let him have a rest on my bed Mum." The next thing I remembered was waking up in bed totally naked with a naked Karen standing by the bed looking down at me and.