After his shower he came out patting himself down with his towel, he obviously wasn't shy and I couldn't help noticing his huge cock which he was rubb...ng thoroughly to dry. I couldn't take my eyes off it and had to say "my god Gary that's a handy tool you've got there" “Never had any complaints” he replied with a wink, and stroked his length before grasping the base firmly causing it to swell “wanna feel?” He asked with a smirk.I couldn't believe it, he was asking if I wanted to feel his cock!. After one last episode of trembling, he gently let me down. He noticed I was exhausted from his dick when I collapsed under pleasure. My pussy felt empty. As I sat there I noticed a blurry object in front of me. My mind had blocked out every sensory nerve in my upper body and turned on my nerves in my pussy to extreme mode. I was not able to think or see. As my eyes adjusted I saw that it was his dick. The area round his dick look well-groomed, shaven. I wasn’t sure what he wanted and why he. “If you think you’re girly now, just wait until you’ve had six months here; I will have seemed like a fairy godmother compared to the treatment you’ll receive here. Clara Bow and her associates will cane the boy from you forever.” Tears welled up as a stern looking woman with hair in a bun, tight pencil skirt, cane in hand, marched out from the house wearing an equally stern expression. She was accompanied by a young lady of about 18 who looked equally strict, and a pretty fluffily dressed. I was dressed in a summery frock with flowers on it, my lips andtoenails were a dark maroon, my ears had these pretty silver clip-on hoopsand Sonya held the other end of the rope that tied my wrists in front.She suddenly pulled me roughly, forcing me to stumble and put my boundhands on her breasts as she held me and gave me a long wet kiss, her headon top of mine even as I parted my lipsticked lips for her tongue."So, you still think I am vanilla, slavegirl," she asked."No mistress," I replied.