My arms were pulled down somewhat behind my back, fastened together under the table. Even with my head still foggy from the d**gged state I'd been in,...I was very aware of how helpless and exposed I was. The two men worked together to get me bound, and one of them focused on restraining my now naked genitals into a chastity device; once again, I knew that my arousal would even be controlled by these people. I was left to sit there with my imagination running overtime, and even while being left. And every night when she went to bed, her arse was red, often raw and on occasion striped by welts from the teachers' or the headmistress' cane. It was rare that Winona could sleep comfortably on her back. And usually there was a further spanking, usually with a hair-brush, administered before going to bed, after her mother had inspected the proof etched on her arse of her naughtiness, tardiness, slovenliness, inattentiveness and inability to gain good grades,. And sometimes on occasion, her. "Then I lowered my mouth to her pussy and enjoyed tasting her pussy as I licked it and inserted my tongue as far as I could into her warm cavern. She lowered her body so she lay down on the deck and I kept right on eating her wonderful pussy. Then, after a few minutes of stimulation, as I rubbed her rather large clit, she began to shake and I knew she was on the verge of a nice climax. She shuttered and moaned as I continued. Then she reached down and rubbed her clit too. She enjoyed her climax. You slide your finger in and out of my cold, dry cunt, allowing it to caress the velveteen softness of my inner folds, while your thumb gently dances about my clit. You push deeper and harder, the palm of your hand now pressing against my pelvis in a vain attempt to stimulate me; to feel me push my hips back against your hand, yet I am still. Any movement of my body is not of its volition, as you push faster and faster, deeper and deeper inside me.My corpse is swaying to the rhythm of your.