His strokes were slow, long and deep. He'd periodically switch off the vibrating egg buried deep inside her vagina, then turn it back on again as he c...ontinued to steadily fuck her virgin ass. He'd take the riding crop which still laid upon the bed and spanked her ass cheeks, first the left and then the right. "That's right, you fucking bitch," he continued to hoarsely whisper as he grabbed her hair with his free hand, "you're MY whore now, and don't you ever forget it!". I am also the head of Model UN.He perked up at this. Maybe he was part of the club, or supervises Yale's Model UN, she thought, and milked it.It is a very big extra curricular at my school, about thirty girls are in it.He nodded.It seems to me that you have taken on many great leadership roles in your school.Yes, sir.Of course, he didn't know that Amanda was her fellow head of all of these clubs. Liz and Nicky were head of the opinionated magazine, yearbook, Model Congress, other various clubs,. Then she slid her thumb and fingertips together and tugged at one erect nipple, digging her nails in until Samantha squealed and turned her body to one side to ease the sharp pain. Her round eyes filled with tears. The Mistress rang a bell in the hallway which sounded heavily some distance away. Two maids quickly came running. On the Mistress’s signal they took Samantha by the shoulders and half dragged, half led her away. “Take her to the banquet hall where the drudges are waiting. After six. Rachel reached her orgasm and fell off to my side, and I slid Sue into position. She was still wet and ready, she slid down my shaft slowly. Sue was almost as tight as Melly, and I was getting close when I heard Heather say to Melly.“See that look on his face, he’s getting close. If you don’t want your man to cum, reach down and grab the base of his cock like this.” I could feel Heather reach between Sue and me and squeeze my cock hard.“Damn, Heather, you know I can cum more than once, right?”.