My eyes squeezed closed. My tail twitched, brushing his naked chest. A purr rumbled from my throat.CRACK!I hissed and yowled. The pain burned across m... ass and then sank into my cunt. My juices flowered. I wiggled on his lap. My belly rubbed on his dick, making it twitch and throb. I purred louder, loving this.CRACK!“Yes, yes, punish me,” I moaned. “I was so bad.”CRACK!“Such a naughty slave,” he growled, my ass blazing hot.CRACK!Juices flowed out of my cunt, staining his thighs. His every blow. After a few minutes, he said the same thing. I said I was comfortable. But he told me to remove my dress and sleep comfortably in my bra and pantie. I had to agree to him. So, I got undressed before him. He had an instant boner seeing me like that.Then I came and slept beside my teacher. He turned towards me and complimented me saying that I have a hot body. Then he pulled me closer and took my hand and kept it on his boner on top of his pants. I immediately took my hand off. He did it again. It felt okay, but guilt struck me knowing how much better Russ felt fucking me earlier. The guilt lasted only for a few moments when my hubby came quickly. I could only fake an orgasm. He held out longer than usual but still he didn’t please me sexually. I knew I needed much more than he could deliver. We kissed for a moment and got dressed. Not many words were spoken much of that afternoon as I sat tanning by the pool unsatisfied still again by my feeble husband. It was now three weeks since. She expected that. The extra strokes were always going to happen and they were as much for Charlotte’s benefit as anyone. Charlotte would be listening to the caning, much more clearly with the door ajar than closed. Mrs Denver knew it turned her secretary on and had often wondered whether Charlotte would submit to her discipline. Maybe some time in the future, thought Mrs Denver, as she eyed Nikki’s bottom. Mrs Denver decided there would be no cane strokes this time on her pussy. That would be.