" Diane was perspiring her body hadn't been fucked like this since her freshman year. The track coach had taken her aside and shown her what dedicatio..., commitment, and discipline were. Dedication being tied up. Commitment taking the large number of toys in her cunt and butt hole. Discipline being spanked, caned, and whipped on the thighs and bottom for not meeting her targets at track meetings. The humiliation of failure was all three being done to her in the changing room by her team mates.. Let's get that slip off."The slip was placed on its own hanger and hung beside the dress in hiscloset. Turning to undo the lacings of his corset, she continued, "Asfar as the girls discovering your secret I....I mean we... Mrs. Taylorand myself...decided it would be best if you saw Dr. Jordan first thingtomorrow morning. She's coming over with a special prosthesis thatshould take care of most of your problems. No! Don't look at me likethat! It is nothing permanent. If you behave and get through. He leans her head back and starts sniffing and lightly kissing her neck. Her body warms up inside as he places her hand around his dick. Squeezing softly ,as he slowly kiss between her breast and licking at her sensitive nipples. He rose up so her face was near the chest as he moved her head towards his nipples. He told her to lick them. She licked, sucked and gently sc****d her teeth across them and then he started to rub her clit with the head of his dick. She knew she should be ready by now. There was no attempt at a conversation. My chant was washing over her, draining her fears and uncertainties away, and then reminding her of all the incredibly excited thoughts she'd been having ever since being three thousand feet over Corvallis. I remembered to mention that too, as she'd reacted so well to it at the time. Her excitement grew, her lust bloomed, and I kept my incantation going, knowing very well that I should NEVER mess with a winning formula, especially not when the stakes are.