Others shook. Every student felts his paddle strike one of their most private areas and all eyes were on that private area. It wouldn't be the same if...say he paddled our legs, would it? I was usually first in class as Math was my favorite subject. One day when no one else had arrived yet, he walked up to my desk and kneeled down to eye-level with my seated body. He looked in my eyes and said, “You are my best student, Kimmi – always well-behaved, homework always completed, highest scores on. Bracing himself on the gravestone, he dropped his cane and lowered himself slowly to his knees. He began to pull weeds and clean up the area in front of the stone. He whistled a song, and tried to remain cheerful even though his hands were shaking."It's fifty years today," he said, trying to control the trembling in his voice."I remember like it was yesterday. There were no mourners, because you wanted it that way. Just me and the priest and the pallbearers from the funeral company. You. " There were ropes, and straps, and chains, and handcuffs, and some other stuff I didn't have a chance to look at before she was on her knees in front of me."Let's see what this bulge is all about," she said. And started to haul down my briefs. My prick was alive with The anticipation of what was in store for it, but there was a degree of apprehension that prevented me getting a real hard."Just The way I wanted it," Jinx said. I've got to put this cock ring on you, and it's almost impossible. “If you say so,” he replied. “In case you were wondering, I went all the way across town to get that. Just to make sure nobody knew.” He took a quick shot of whiskey, then grimaced and licked his lips. “Do you want to get out of here?”I’d been waiting for him to say that, but I didn’t want to let on. “Yeah, we probably should,” I said as casually as I could manage.With that, Chad and I snuck away from the party. We both knew what was going to happen next.As soon as we got back to my dorm.