As she turned on the lights and kicked off her pumps, I felt a Deja Vu, as if I had already entered through this door and sauntered through these room... a thousand times before. She told me to make myself comfortable. She was going to take a quick shower. I heard the water go on and the curtain slide on its rod and back again. She had left the door slightly ajar. 'What am I doing here?' I felt like fainting. The blood seemed to have left my head, I was dizzy and I felt that my body was acting. "I can't hear a nod." "Yes Mistress Karen." "Good" She then smacked my cock three times in quick succession; I flinched again and started to writhe around on the bed. "Keep still or I will do it harder, and more". she ordered. I stopped moving straight away as my cock was starting to glow red from the smacking. Some pre-come was leaking out of my cock betraying my enjoyment. "You dirty boy, your cocks leaking, what am I going to do with you?" As she was saying this she took off a glove. But what was it all about?Alison received a rather brusque, indeed rough, examination yesterday from Matron. Following the examination, all the girls scheduled for that week's punishment session gathered in the gymnasium, to draw lots handed out by Matron. Alison drew the dreaded Black Spot. Her lip trembled as all eyes swivelled to look at this vision of loveliness, with her blonde tresses and flawless skin. (How was she to know that lotteries can be... shall we say... rigged).Ever since Saint. “Well, in the end, we agreed that I was strictly monogamous. Once you and I made love, I could never make love to another man.”“Can you explain Joyce and Jessica?” I asked.“They aren’t men,” she giggled.“I know THAT!” I chuckled.“Joyce was an experiment. One that at the time I thought had failed, but it led me to the correct solution for our future. The only solution that would actually work.”“And you’re truly happy?”“Oh my, yes! I have exactly what I need and you have exactly what you need and.