I stood back and watched a hot pussy torture scene between a couple of the leather dykes. They looked hot, totally hot. I noticed that the blond top l...oked vaguely familiar. After playing a while she came up and spoke ever so softly to me, barely an inch from my face."I'm glad you like what you see Sally. I bet a hot slut like you would give any thing to join us?"She gently stroked my body up and down making my cock strain against the gaff. I kept trying to figure out where I new this Lady. "That was great," Clara said. "I'm exhausted though. I need a minute."The others pulled out of Clara and stepped away.Clara rested for a minute, then stood up and faced her three copies."You may go now," Clara said. "Thanks for the fuck."They turned around and left. Clara went to the bathroom and took a quick shower, replaying what happened again in her mind. Her ass was still sore, but it had been worth it. She turned the water off and dried off. She found her clothes on the floor and quickly. Now, what did your boss say he wanted you to do?”“He said I have to stay still and relax my bottom”“Anything else?”“Not reach back to protect myself and push my bottom out for the cane at all times.”“That is particularly good advice and if you fail extras will be awarded. Do you remember where extras are delivered?”“On my thighs, sir”“Correct, extras are to be avoided.”“I will try.”“Right let us get you bent over the desk. Your chest on the desk. Legs apart and bottom pushed out.”Jane got into. I sat down and he started to speak to me. He went on about nothing in particular, and I was getting impatient waiting for him to start on the subject that had got me out of bed so early. Eva returned to the room and handed me a steaming cup of coffee. I tasted it. It was good although it did leave a bitter after taste. I drank the coffee and as I placed the cup on the desk it seemed to fire Mr Brett-Evans into talking about the extra tuition. He explained that there was a room set aside for the.