There is no holy scepter here though.”“Yes, there is! I have seen it on the castle parapets!”Toot replied, “Oh no! You saw the Castle’s beac...n! Only Soot and I have the keys to that room! Bad Soot! Dirty, naughty, Soot! She must have set a light to the beacon. She must be punished! There is only one punishment for setting a light to the Castle beacon! You must find her and spank her!”The ladies all started jumping up and down chanting, “A spanking! A spanking!” They acted like it was the event. I could tell that the barbell hadn't caught on anything, but it had been a tight squeeze at first getting past the remnants of her hymen. From experience I knew the tugging to be normal and wasn't too worried that I had hurt her, but I paused just to make sure it was alright."Is this okay?" I asked, leaning forward to gently nuzzle her cheek.I felt Helen take a deep calming as she waited for her body to adjust. A few moments later she finally spoke."Yeah," she stated while sounding rather. Oh man the dicks i suck on those nights . they say that ive been doing very well and that i desreve a reward. they want me to find a male to dominate . they want me to dominate the cum out of his cock. turn him into a panty-boy sex slave and then finally turn him into my tranny lover. plus they say having 2 sperm slaves around would double there income. so i set out on the internet to find the right guy. after posting my storys on this web sight i recieved a e-mail from a young man in my area. She watched Vanishree moistening her lips, stare at her with widened eyes, as some guys used to do . Although, it was a bit embarrassing for Mrs. Ashima, she reconciled to the fact that the girl must be starving for sex which is quite normal at her age and with a little bit of counseling, she would be back on track. She decided to invite Vanishree to her house to have a one to one talk about what she feared was disturbing her young student. Vanishree was more than willing to be there though.