We upper sixths weren't immune. There was a third year of 'super prefects', who'd failed their first A-levels making them all the more grudging of us ...brighter ones. As for those who stayed a fourth year, they were so brutalised their only pleasure was sadism.At home, parents were only a degree less vehement. The proverbial consequences of 'self-abuse'; blindness, stunted growth, and an inability to relate to the opposite sex, were nothing to the apocalyptic (if vague) punishments, were I ever. My hands are all over Kristina, especially her curvaceous little ass. Her pale cheek fits almost perfectly in the palm of my hand and I caress its sexy roundness while my other hand teases her nipples. She sighs happily while planting kisses on my chest.Not to be left out, my s!ster is cuddled up on the other side of me, running her fingers through my pubes while idly pushing my spent cock around. Releasing Kristina's tits, I wrap my arm around Lauren, pulling her against me and squeezing her. " We scrambled to get to our individual rugs and into the proper position. She walked around us tapping the whip on the floor for a minute or so. Then said, "Anybody else who refuses an order in the future, will be sent to the punishment room where a man will do the discipline. He has a much stronger arm than I have and a lot more devices to make a little girl wish that her parents had never met. Does everybody understand?" There was a chorus of "Yes, Mistress." In the corner of my eye,. She smiled at me and told me what agood boy I was. Emboldened by this, and my growing lust, I tried towork my tongue around the side of her panties so I could taste her cockproper.Although I licked her flesh I couldn't free her from her panties.Sensing my frustration, she reached down and pulled them to one side,her hard cock springing up and standing proud, no longer constrained.I eagerly licked her hard upright cock, slowly leaning forward so Imoved down to the base of her cock, reaching her.