Life at home was barely tolerable since her stories had been released. She might as well have been Hester Prynne the way the rest of the town treated ...er.The summer flew by and Marie finally arrived at school. She did all the usual stuff to get settled in. When she walked into freshman orientation, she started to hear pointed whispers and laughter and felt people staring at her. She dismissed these feelings as paranoia from the way she had been treated at home. She sat down by herself and took. I was relieved she was not angry at being kept waiting.“Did you have a good chat with your Mistress?”“Yes, Miss Ariadne.”“Is everything clear now?”“Yes.”“That’s wonderful.”“Do you have that nasty paddle I intend to use on your bottom?”“Yes, Miss.”“Where is it?”“In my pocket.”She stretched out her hand. I stammered:“MMMiss… Please, may I keep it there until you need it?”My cheeks were hot with embarrassment. Ariadne was calm.“Why would I allow you to do that?”“Because everyone here is watching. It's not that you don't love them or anything, it's more that you...Well, you were on your own. You had moved out and got a job and lived on your own. It feels like failing to have to return home, even if it was because of something out of your control. Still there are a couple of hours before your Mom arrives with the moving truck, so you decide that for now...Well, there's a McDonalds not too far down the road. Might as well get something to eat. You step out of the apartment, quickly locking. “But I’m not a cocksucker,” I said.“If you have not tried it, how do you know?” He responded.His cock began to twitch and I could feel it. He removed my hand and unzipped his pants allowing his cock to spill out. It was huge at least two inches longer than mine and thicker. I was simply mesmerized by it and he knew it. He placed a hand on my head and began pulling my head down till it was very close to the big mushroom head. I started to protest, but when I opened my mouth he forced his cock.