I'm going to give you a practice exam... if any of you answer a question correctly, I'll take a piece of my clothes off, is that fair? I'm so confiden... you all know nothing. But you can NEVER repeat this to anybody in the class!"The boys cheered like children, "LET'S GO!"To which Cassie replied, "Oh and one more thing, if you answer wrong, you have to take something off, so you can be embarrassed in front of your little teammates here when you have nothing on and you're doomed for next week and. He started caressing her, kissing her on her cheeks, her neck and finally on her lips. His hands wandering on her back as he reached towards the back of her ear. He pulled her hair as he kept kissing and sucking on her lips in the art of passion. Mithila seemed to be enjoying as she reciprocated.She started wildly sucking and biting back on his lips. Aryan never knew that kissing made even guys go weak in the knees. Both of them were equally passionately kissing each other. Their bodies were. At least. She took several deep breaths trying to calm herself. Finally, she pulled the bra away, folded the cups into each other, and dropped the garment into her boot, trying to assure herself that it was important to take care of these clothes because she would be putting them back on soon.Laura stood there, shuddering silently searching her sub consciousness for some explanation for this insanity and another way out of it. Laura looked into the colonel's eyes, searching for some sign for. The pain is unbearable and your legs buckle. Your full body weight supported by only your wrists they cry out in protest. You try to close your legs but are unable.The whip strikes home over and over for what seems like hours. The pain you feel is absolutely worse than anything you have felt before. You cry out for mercy and beg me to stop. You promise to be a good slave, to do my bidding and give me great sexual pleasure. Anything to make the pain stop. Your cries are met only with more.