Once Roger was done, his Mistress motioned him to kneel once again. She picked up the shaving cream and the razor. "Follow me, on your knees." she add...d in a sharp and commanding tone, as he prepared to get on his feet. "Understand that you are to be on your knees, unless I tell you otherwise. Perhaps this will help." His Mistress then removed a dog collar and a leash from a dresser drawer. She strapped the collar on him, tight. Feels a little too tight, thought Roger.Penelope led Roger by the. “Hi. So what are we going to do?” I said.“I don’t know what do you want to do? We could watch T.V. or a movie,” he said. “It is up to you,” I said as I climbed on top of his king size bed. “Horror movie?” he asked. “Yea sure,” I said. He put in a movie but I do not remember the name. As we laid down watching the movie he started to put his hand around me. I move in closer to him. “You okay?” he asks.“Yea just thinking,” I say. “About what?” he replies. “Nothing,” I say. He then climbs on top of. Rick's inhibitions weremelting away in the heat from the fire which Chris had lit within him.Chris bent forward so that Rick's fingers brushed his nipples, and Chrismoaned as he felt a jolt run through him. Chris moved forward to press anipple against Rick's lips, which opened and sucked it inside his mouth,like a baby would suckle a mother's breast.Rick almost passed out when Chris pushed his nipple against his lips, andall he could do was close his eyes and suck the hard nub. He heard. Now that the first year was completed, Sister Mildred was assigned a cell of her own so that her prayers and her use of flagellation tools on her sinful flesh did not distract another Sister in training. She preferred to bare her rump and use either her favorite riding crop or the imitation “Cat of Nine Tails” that never failed to bring little whimpers of self-pity to her sinful lips after only a few repetitions of heavy blows on her teenaged skin.She had modified a set of her mother’s finest.