As Jay rode in the transport van, he recalled his disbelief when he was told that he was being sent to the girls' reform school. He was speechless be...cause, although he considered begging them not to do that, pride got the better of him. He had heard rumors about being sent to the girls' school and how the inmates' bottoms were kept sore from spankings, but had considered them unfounded. Now, with regret from his delight in pushing the system, he had no idea what lay ahead of him.The two. Brandy and Phil didn't mind not seeing each other that much; in fact, it was the only way their relationship survived. When the two were in Spearfish Lake -- or, occasionally, on the same continent elsewhere -- they always had a very intense few days. But, the intensity soon faded, because really, they didn't have that much in common -- if they had to stay together two weeks, they'd be drawing knives on each other before it was over with. Once they'd had a chance to be apart for a month or. Also when I saw what they looked like I didn’t want to change my mind either. They looked like two big studs. They were both in their late 20s or early 30s. They were both several years younger than me. I never had a younger man before so this was going to something new also. After we all talked for awhile I felt much better. I was a lot more relaxed. So when they said to me lets go to the room nothing was bothering me anymore. (Of course several drinks helped me out) I was. .Twelve!... Thirteen! You're not thanking me bitch! Ooooh?Sarah had pushed Mistress Slut close enough to orgasm that she begins to rain down painful blows upon her own large unprotected tits until she finally climaxes. When Linda Davenport was first caught by these blackmailers two years ago she thought her young life was over. After months of skilled service they promoted her to the position of Mistress Slut. A decidedly disempowering title she at first had loathed. Now Linda Davenport was.