I had nochoice but to let them into my mouth now. I could not close my mouth evenif I tried.The nurse said they do this because some boys have injured...nurses' fingerswhile they are working inside their mouths.They started scooping out my throat. I felt the warm liquids and strangepoking but I was half asleep and basically helpless just laying there inmy bra and panties.I overheard one of the nurses say, "Look Betty, he is leaking milk. Letsget a pad and place it in his bra for him." I was so. A sensation of wet lips around my hard,morning wood, and soft, blonde hair draped over my thighs. I lift my head slightly and open asingle eye, to see her. She looks beautiful, the morning sun coming through the cracked curtainsand illuminating her small, pale face. I reach down and gently cup her cheek, while moving herlong, blonde hair out of her face. “Good little toy," I say with a smile as I glance at the clock inthe wall to see it is exactly 7:00 am. She raises her eyes, and locks them. ..I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna fucking cum!" he said as he pulled out and jumped to shove his cock in my face. "That's my boy!" his dad said with pride :-) Dusty began squirting his creamy load just as I eagerly opened my mouth. He stuck it in and made sure that I didn't miss a single drop. I kept my mouth open so he could see his in my cum in my mouth, then I closed my mouth, swallowed with a gulp, and then opened my mouth to show that I had swallowed every drop. "OH HELL YEAH!", Dusty. Each strike redefined her misery. She was being struck by a thin wooden cane, narrow and strong, that bit into her tender flesh. There was no delicate line between correction and brutality to be found in such an instrument when employed with this level of force. There was only pain.Methodically, the cuts moved up the inside of her legs. Despite the shock of each excruciating impact, her terror escalated, for each blow drew closer and closer to her vulnerable sex.There was a brief interregnum,.