One portion is about 1 liter and I have to finish it in 5 minutes, all iswatched or recorded by the cameras...Walking with some dread back into the ce...l, it was time for exercise, Istep up on the treadmill and started to walk,feet hurting already in theheels... I was forced to "give" her 10000 steps each day and she wasadding steps each week...The worst was the constant feeling of not knowing if Mistress bothered towatch me live or checked the recorded material or notAfter the exercise I was to. There he saw dazzling camellias expanding themselves, with flowers which were giving forth their last colours and perfumes, not on bushes, but on trees, and within bamboo enclosures, cherry, plum, and apple trees, which the Japanese cultivate rather for their blossoms than their fruit, and which queerly-fashioned, grinning scarecrows protected from the sparrows, pigeons, ravens, and other voracious birds. On the branches of the cedars were perched large eagles, amid the foliage of the weeping. " And she brought down the paddle with onefinal firm smack on my pink ass. And you will no longer refer to meas Ms. Armstsong. From this day forward I am Mistress Lisa." TWENTY-ONE!" I moaned through gritted teeth. She let me up, then.I slowly and dizzily stood up. My head was swimming from a mix ofexcitement and fear. My cockstuck out and throbbed awkwardly whileI stood before my tormentor. It was already dripping with pre-cum.Embarrassed, I reached down to pull up my pants."DON'T YOU DARE. Folded like a grasshopper in a too-small box I let my mind drift to a more comfortable time, at the mall, in the front window of Alphonse's Minute Spa, not all scrunched up but sprawling in a chair more appropriate for a gynecologist's examination room than a display window. It was the Saturday after graduation, variously known as "Primp Day" or "Makeover Day" or "Prep and Pray Day." It's the day when grads of both sexes ready themselves for the Spring mating ritual of post-graduation dances.My.