"Hello, Mr. Johnson," you reply using what you hope is a girlish voice."Oh, please don't be so formal. Call me Jim." Ok Jim," you say as you risk a gl...nce at him. It takes you a minuet to realize that he doesn't recognize you at all. In fact he seems to be checking you out!After what seems like an eternity he finally turn toward the door. "Well, you girls have fun." Just before he exits the room he pauses, "Nancy, make sure she knows the house rules."Once he closes the door, you turn to Nancy.. This isn't going to be good for me is it ma'am




. Ma'am, may I watch you roll them ma'am?









 



**Mistress:** **Mistress:**I'm not done informing you, that's another demerit for interrupting. Other things you should acquire, rubber bands or elastic hair ties. 
clothes pins
and a wooden ruler









 **Slave:** 



 I have most ma'am









. Ma'am All but book 










 



**Mistress:** Really. Well then Get all of them now.







**Slave:** 

Ma'am... They are not. I’m squealing before its half way inside me, the size so massive that I feel my gorge rise again. I know that if I puke in this hood, I’ll surely drown in it, and it seems to be only this thought that keeps the vomit down.After a period of time which seems stretched in my memory, a short vacation to hell, he is fully inside; I can feel him throbbing and it is as if my own heart beat is being dominated into time with the monster piercing me. ?All sorts of evil things I’m going to do to. You can open it.”I had a momentary chill of guilt thinking she’d found out about me andPenny, but if that were true then I wouldn’t have just come from a one-hour lesson with her daughter. It must be something else.I saw the envelope on the table and looked out the door. I could hear Sarah moving in the kitchen but there was no line of sight. I was doubly thwarted; I’d missed out on a blow job with Penny and now I’d miss the best bits of Sarah’s routine as she unselfconsciously reached up for.