‘Get back to class, slave.’ He mutters and slaps her ass hard when she walks past him. She yelps softly and he snatches her back, slapping her ass...a few more times before letting her go. She trembles slightly as she walks back to class and sits tentatively in her desk, her ass sore from the strong whacks. Not much later, the bell rings. Sir is waiting for her outside the door yet again. He grabs her hand and takes her to the next class, the one of two that they have together. Walking behind. He could feel her opening her throat to take him deep, and as sucked his swollen organ, her hand pumped what she couldn’t fit into her mouth, and at the same time her tongue massaged the sensitive spot right behind the bulbous head of his prick.The pressure at the base of his penis had already built to an incredible level, and just as he thought nothing could feel better, his beautiful aunt reached between his legs with her free hand and began rubbing his balls. This new sensation was the. Naked except your high heels and shivering with anticipation, you reach for the last candleholder and find there is yet another note:"Blow the candle out and walk straight to the bed. Do not say a word."In the light of the crescent moon through a window, you head into the room and inch your way until the toes meet the bed. The bedroom door behind you closes shut, surrounding you in total blackness. Strong arms pick you up and- amidst your yelp of partial fear and excitement- lay you gently on. Heart beating through her chest she pulled away from the kiss unable to breathe. In that moment she found herself, the shame and fear overwhelmed her, would not Angelica be here soon with her husband? "Please, I believe it was the wine, the food, please make no mention of this foolishness to anyone, I beseech you."He looked down at her and the passion in his eyes changed, it became more ardent. "It was not the wine, M'Lady, nor was it the food, M'Lady lacks discipline over her passions, perhaps.
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