Things proceeded as I had seen before up until she was tied over the bench. Then, in addition to the glimpses of her body as she tossed her head from ...side to side, we also had a clear view of her ass from behind.“That’s not me,” Mardina said softly.“It’s OK,” I said, trying to reassure her.“No,” she said, “that isn’t my body. I’ve seen enough videos of myself from when I was a pleasure slave to know what my ass looks like from behind. That isn’t my body.”“Memories are never totally accurate,” I. ”The strokes with the ruler she gets through quickly. I have no opportunity to breathe and my butt burns when she's done.Shortly after, she holds the cane in her hand. “You will count each stroke, after each stroke you say: 'My performance in German history is shitty, I promise to improve.' Understand?”“Yes, Miss Dark.”A few seconds later, the cane cuts my butt,.I moan painfully.“One, my performance in German history is shitty, I promise to improve.”I manage to count all eight strokes, my butt. "Why do youhave to be so cruel?" I responded, now totally off balance. All ofmy prepared speeches were now out the window. She was in charge. She glided over and took a seat next to me. She crossed her legsand her stocking brushed up against my leg. A shiver went throughme. She looked me in the eye again and said,"I think we should talkabout your sexy present." She paused and asked "how do you want to be dressed, and what doyou want to happen?" I had no idea what to say. Her stare seemed to go. “Because I chose this instead.”“But why? Surely there are easier ways to make money at your age?”“Maybe if I did porn,” I said. It was supposed to be a joke, but considering I had a load of my dad’s cum digesting as we spoke it was probably poor timing.“Gabbie, quit messing around,” he scolded.“Ok, well, the honest answer is I started it because the pay was pretty good and… well, I like sucking dicks, OK? It’s not something I’m gonna shout to the world, but I was having fun and I’m an adult.