I tried to concentrate on that feeling of pounding warmth, rather than the pain. He pushed my legs wider apart but didn’t let up. I lost count. My e...es watered. I tried to move away but he got a hold of my ponytail, making me stay in place. Every so often his fingers would move between my legs, feeling how wet I was.“You fucking love this,” he hissed. “God, you are so – so bad, Ally. You want more?”“No. Don’t.” I squirmed as he pressed his hand against my burning flesh. “But you’re dripping for. ”She handed me a blindfold to put over my eyes. She didn’t want me to see who was there. I didn’t say anything, but followed her orders. I put the books away and walked out the door, making my way to the sports field. I hoped none of the teachers would see or follow me. They would get quite an eyeful if they saw me get naked. If I get caught, I would be in big trouble. I couldn’t tell anyone that Mandy made me do it because she was not with me. I was all alone.I reached the bleachers, looked. I had breakfast and coffee and as my headache started to relent, with the help of some ibuprofen, the urge to relieve my bladder grabbed my attention."Oh, no," I moaned, surprised by my new problem. How was this going to work?Stepping into the bathroom, I took my pants off completely, to simplify things. I lifted up the cruel device and saw that there was indeed a small hole at the tip of the shaft covering. It appeared I would be able to piss out of that hole, although, not while standing up.I. It all boded well that this was exactly the right type of lesson for Linda, and that she would be far more self-controlled for the next few days at least.Once Emma was happy with the colour, she ordered, “Okay, Linda, you can get up. Go back and stand with the other two and face me with your hands on your head.”Linda heard the instruction but took a few seconds to react, as she always did as she tried to recover from the now normal very hard, very painful, spanking. However, after a few moments.