“I’ll show you how it’s done,” she told the girls. With that she spread my legs further apart, stroking my penis as she did. Stepping to one s...de she brought the strap down hard across my bum. I gritted my teeth and took the strokes but Sarah was clearly not happy with my silence. The fifth stroke flicked between my thighs and caught the tip of my cock making me leap up with a cry.“One extra stroke for getting up,” she told the girls.The next two strokes made me cry out again and finally, I was. Her breasts rose now, as Mildred drew in a deep breath."You deserve to be disciplined, don't you, Mabel?" Mildred hissed.Mabel nodded her head. From past experience she knew better than to speak. All that Mildred wanted from her was obedience--and the use of her soft, naked flesh upon which to vent her weird, sadistic obsession.When Mabel had entered Mildred's bedroom, the mistress had indicated the familiar chair and Mabel had bent over it, exposing her bare bottom and hoseless thighs for her. Ever since I could remember, Mom would wear a skirt with pantyhose and heels to her job at one of the bank branches in town. And every afternoon when she would return home, I would just stare at her feet fantasizing about what I would love to do with them.I spent many a night digging into the laundry basket looking for one of her used pairs to masturbate with as I drifted off to sleep. I was fortunate to have my own bedroom so my other siblings never knew what I was up to.Today I am. ’ ‘If you want, Sam, I’ll come over and do some testing with him. I’d be happy to tutor him in area’s that are weak. He’ll be ready for the second grade in no time at all.’ ‘Would you? That would be great.’ Some heaviness lifted from his heart. This seemed like a simple solution to a complex problem. ‘I’ll pay you for your time. Are you working this summer? When would you want to start?’ ‘If it will ease your mind, I can see him as soon as possible. I’m not working.’ A moment passed, and she.
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