“I’m positive, love”As we continued kissing harder, our tongues searched each other and did their own bop and caressing in our mouths. We contin...ed kissing for ages; Ezeta pushed herself hard to my body as she moaned softly. Her lips were soft and full in a way I have never experienced before with the kiss on my cheek. Her hand to my crotch started fondling my erection hungrily as if to see what it would become.I broke our kiss, moved lower, and took her hard black nipple into my mouth flicked. I need something hard, thick and long in my asspussy. Love how it hits my spot over and over until the waves of analgasms pulse out of my asspussy, causing my clitty to squirt and my body to trmble the rush of pleasure. I Started finding videos of guys with big cocks. I watched, imagining I was the women taking their huge dicks in their mouths, down their throats, and deep in their pussies. I wished I could have every guy line up and take turns shoving their cocks inside of me. I started to. The vines on my legs slowly crept up to my thighs, cutting off some circulation so I couldn’t flex properly. I truly was helpless.A cry of pain escaped me. The room reverberated with the crack of something against my flesh. After another blow, I whined and heard Ferah tell me softly, “Oh, you DO make such good sounds. Now, keep that up.” My back was struck by something hard again and again. My flesh rippling from the force. The tension in my head making my mind grow more fuzzy.Then, the blows. She took in the non-uniform knickers and could also hardly fail to note their dampness. “Well” she said, flexing the cane between her hands, “I think its time you stopped being a spectator and took an active part in the proceedings, don’t you?” I said nothing. “In these particular circumstances, I shall save you further embarrassment” she said, “follow me”, and so saying she led the way out into the corridor. My heart sank. Corridor canings were always more severe as they afforded more area for.