I could see the changes taking place before my very eyes. When he did well, I would reward him by strapping on a 10 inch black dildo and fucking him w...ile he looked at pictures of gorgeous Black men with enormous cocks and he told me out loud how much he lived to worship them. For punishment, when he would do something wrong, or simply for my amusement, I would wrap my hands around his neck and choke him, telling him that I was going to make him suck off a white man if he didn't learn to. “Well, Miss Rebecca needs to change that, doesn’t she?” The Head of Music raised the brush once more and out of Peter’s view aimed for the backs of his legs.“Thud!” The brush ignited a fire high up on Peter’s right thigh.The twenty-year-old student squirmed, but Rebecca held him tightly. She continued to smack his thighs alternately, deliberately catching him in the crease between buttock and thighs. Rebecca Mulligan was beginning to relax and enjoy herself as she wrapped out countless smacks. Her milky white freckled skin was usually hidden underneath thick plate, with an armoured skirt to improve mobility. In battle she wielded a hammer and a heavy shield. Despite her fearlessness in combat, her noble upbringing had isolated her from the real world. This meant she was completely naïve about social situations, often becoming anxious and sometimes being taken advantage of due to her innocence, unrelenting honesty, and gullibility.Her stoic second in command, and closest friend, was a. I started talking with her and she immediately became very close to me. We shared our phone numbers, started casual messaging, sometime calling also. I took extra care to avoid direct talks when other staffs is with us, because some people already started teasing us. So we found phone is the best way for communication. That time I preferred duty from 7-3.30 but her duty was till evening 7. So after her duty, she usually calls me and we catches share auto to Aavadi, and there we drink coffee,.