"Ass is bright red, you are so sore you can barely move, and you still act stupid."You wanted to be punished some more, you'll get your wish, and this...will definitely hurt you more than it will hurt me." With that, he brought the paddle down flat on her stomach, knocking the wind out of her. Her skin immediately flared bright red from the rough sandpaper surface, and he immediately applied another half dozen strokes in the general area. Then he methodically worked up each side, scoring hit. Why am I such a nymph? I ask myself. There's no time to answer that, I should be studying and reviewing for the exam. Okay, what did we learn first? Greek or Roman theatre? Greek. What play talks about penis envy? Oedipus Rex. What is bunraku? Indian... no wait it's Chinese... damn it I can't remember it will probably come to me. I get out of the shower, vigourously rubbing my hair till it's dry enough to iron. I run the red-hot metal through my hair, brushing it from side to side so it will. "Please, Mr. Markman... I need your fingers in my pussy... It feels so hot down there." Kyra begged innocently and Jon grinned broadly. He pinned her against the desk with his lower body one more time as he slid her panties down her legs and then ordered."You will have to do something for me first, Kyra. I too want to feel good." What shall I do, professor?" Kyra panted as her hips danced against his, his own cock thrusting against her core.Jon stepped back and sat down on his chair."Stand up,. We were to go up the elevator to the top floor where the executive offices and boardroom were located.I was sure we would be issued some sort of clothing so that we would be decent as we made our presentation to the board. I was wrong about that. We were marched essentially naked to our rendezvous with the board. My female colleague and I wore only our high-heeled shoes, makeup and jewelry. Our male colleagues wore only their bowties and leather boots. We all wore our slave collars and the.