Unable to get to her feet again, the suffering blonde was dragged by her barbed wire-bound boobs over the sawblade-like edge several dozens of inches....Infernal pain cut into her rectal rim."Uh, uh, uh, you are cheating! Walk or we’ll start new."Vanessa felt the razor-scourge on her ballooned breasts and tried in pure despair to push herself up on her bound underarms.Somehow she made it to stand again, but her unbalanced hobbling sending her down on her pubic bone, giving new pieces of flesh to. I knew the people there.I told them we want to give massage to each other, no therapist is needed. We went inside a private room, locked it from inside. We had a laugh and I told her to try to massage me first. I slept on the massage bed. She was touching me on my tummy and biceps and was trying to have a good feeling.She tried to take the T-shirt a bit above to see more of the tummy and more of the biceps. I told her to use some oil. I removed my T-shirt saying that it will get oily. She was. .. Shiiit! ..... Oh! Huh uh uh.” Bill let her ride her orgasm all the way out, fueling it by continuing to rake “the spot”. “Oh, oh, oh yes! Oh YES! I’M .... FUCK!” As she peaked she became inarticulate, grinding and huffing against Bill’s cock to get every last bit of her sweet cum. And then, it was over. As she subsided she gradually released her grip on his ass and lay back to catch her breath. Bill lay along her length, kissing her lips, her face and gently caressing her while she regained. I haven’t seen Dean giving students this option and thought that this was done purposefully.I was right. One of the students asked what was present on my body? I felt so humiliated at the thought of what they would feel about me. As expected, Dean told the whole story of my punishment in detail.How I had pissed on the professor. I have to give a blowjob every morning to 5 professors, and this mess on my body is their cum. Students were getting very excited hearing this.One student from the back.