I could see pre-cum glistening on the head of your cock. You grab my leg and wrap yourself around me you start humping me like a dog. I grab you by ...he hair and pull you back I bring my foot up to your chest and push you back to the floor the stiletto digging into your stomach.I drop down over your hard erection not allowing you to penetrate but letting you feel the wetness of my cunt. Of all that you were missing but was yet to come if you behaved. I tell you to say kneeling in front of me.. I started to break down and started sobbing, they told me to get cleaned up. I went to the toilet and cleaned myself. The toilet is inside the office itself. When I came out muthu was holding my clothes and told to pose for photos if I wanted them. I looked at the clock it about 6.30 pm and I had leave now and and keep my dignity whatever is left. They took close up pictures of me my boobs, pussy, my back they told me to spread my ass and took pictures of my anus, like wise close up of pussy,. The opening move in checkers -- there weren't all that many choices. He pushed a red piece toward the center of the board, diagonally."One square," Mistress announced, "one swat. Stand up and bend over, slave."Todd looked at the board. What had he gotten into? He rose from the chair and bent over, presenting his bottom to Mistress. THWACK!! Her leather paddle hit his buttocks firmly, almost making him grunt with surprise."Sit down, slave," Mistress said.Todd turned around, looking at Mistress. Jessica had finished her 3rd try on the long jump, and was kind enough to wait for her friend Kristen who was the last. She stood by the sand pit, in the the tight gym outfit. It was actually very tight, it looked like her large breasts were barely able to fit inside the t-shirt. And the small shorts were so small that Kirsten had seen Jess’ cheek come below the hem a few times. It was usually not covered which meant that Jessica was wearing a thong under the gym shorts. Kristen felt more self.