Her throat hurt. Her eyeskept closing in a tight wince. Then Ecker slammed her legs apart againand her eyes popped open. He was unbuttoning his trouse...rs.She struggled, finding some small strength in her arms, but she couldn'tfind purchase around her to pull away. Despite that, she managed to pulla few inches along the ground.Ecker grabbed her thighs, lifted them and slammed her buttocks backdown. "Keep still!" No," she whimpered at last. "Please."Her strength was coming back but nowhere near. "Good, because when we get home you will take all of your trousers, jackets and underwear out into the back yard and burn them, you won't be needing them anymore."Again Sue burst into fits of laughter and I into torrents of tears.When we finally got home, Sue told me to remove all of my trousers, jackets and underwear from my wardrobe and dresser and dump them on the floor, including those that I was wearing, then to put my new clothes away. I did as she said then she entered the room."Okay. “Fuck my job and this school, I want that big booty!” Jake said. “Well, come and get it, papi.” Ms. Santos responded. Jake walked up behind her while she was still shaking that massive ass. Jake was stroking his cock. “I think someone’s been a bad, bad girl.” “Maybe a good spanking will teach me a lesson papi.” Ms. Santos replied. And with that Jake started smacking that fat ass like there was no tomorrow. The huge ass jiggled with every slap and then Jake started to worship it, kissing,. She has taught us all too in the previous years. The school timings were from 7:30 am till 1:30 pm. The college timings were from 11:30 am till 6:00 pm. She was very strict and all students, including us, were frightened of her.We use to jokingly call her Khadoos Ma’am behind her back of course. We even used to ask Alka, how was her mom, Ms. Khadoos today. She would not get angry with us and just smile.Khadoos ma’am was tall, thin and used to wear spectacles and looked like a typical school.