“Now, what are we to do with you Sandeman?”Still standing perfectly still “I don’t know Sir.”Then he tut’s to himself“Well we can’t le... you get away with running down your NCO can we Sandeman?”“No Sir.”He repeats what I said “No Sir ... Corporal punishment is the answer I think Sandeman ... what do you think?”I pause for a second thinking about what I’m about to let myself in for“Yes Sir ... I guess so ... if that’s what you think.”“Stand by that desk Sandeman.” he points towards the waist. There was a loud cheer then clapping from the darkness, I was illuminated and surrounded by men, who closed in around me and began touching me, hands everywhere, on my small breasts feeling my taught nipples, many were feeling between my legs, pushing their finger inside me along side the vibrator, still embedded and now being used as they crudely pushed it up as far as they could, a finger then two replacing mine in my anus.A warm steam of sperm cascaded across my face, its pungent acrid smell. She said, “Sohail, it’s hurting. Be careful please.” Then I hooked it, turned her. She hit me lightly.Then we laughed and she hugged me. The first time I was feeling her and hugging her when she was in a bra. I kissed on her neck, in return she kissed me on the cheek. Then she looked at my shirt and said, “You have to change this shirt. From now you have to ask me before wearing any shirt.”We went to my bedroom. She was still in a bra, she selected one shirt and asked me to change.Me: (in a. I’m going to put my big cock in that little pussy and you know what your Master likes?”“Yes Sir.” “Ok, as soon as it slides in, say it.”“Oh Daddy! Oh God, Daddy fuck me! I’m your little slut! Fuck me Daddy!” Missy came. She sprayed across the floor! She moaned and her legs trembled. She felt them closing and releasing. She left a flood of juices in front of her and when she was done she listened to the moaning and grunting of her father fucking Mrs. Satie.“Holy shit.” She whispered.Missy.