She looked at me frightened.“What is this Ms.Levine,” she said afraid?I smirked, I left them sitting in the living room, and I went to my dad’s ...oom, I retrieved the handcuffs and the rope, and one large dildo from my dad’s drawer. The big one he saved for me when I had really misbehaved. I walked over to her, and grabbed her arms, the dog stayed right on her.“What do you think you are doing,” she shrieked? I pulled her arms around behind her and flipped on the handcuffs quickly squeezing. Brian hummed against Michelle's clit and Michelle writhed on the couch. Within minutes she was ready to erupt. "MMM FUCK!" she shouted as she bucked against Brian's face.Siobahn pinched Michelle's nipples. "Yes, cum for us, Shelly, hun."When Michelle was able to catch her breath again she turned to Siobahn. "Can I taste him?" she asked."Of course!"Michelle undid Brian's belt and pants then pushed them and his boxers down over the longest, thickest erection she had ever seen. She turned to look. So move your butt young man, and get around to my office on the double.”Kyle really had not the slightest idea why he had been summoned by Steve Shanit; but as Steve was the master in charge and he the pupil, he could do none other than obey the order. Kyle’s ass was no stranger at all to the doubtful joy of interfacing with the paddle, an instrument of punishment which was in regular use at the school where its greatest single exponent was the principal, a rather sour, old-school type of. The furniture was of light pine with simple white fronts on the drawers and filing cabinets, all clean lines and brightness. The most austere item of all was Ms. Fenton’s desk, which was more of a table in design – it was wide and long, with a thin flat top that was supported by two silvery steel legs at one end and a small set of drawers at the other – there was nothing else; it had no front or sides, and so it afforded an excellent unrestricted view of Ms. Fenton’s enviably long trim legs –.