”Miss Dawkins had had enough and proven her point and pursing her lips in annoyance made her feelings clear when she asked sharply, “Do you know t...e rules about having an orgasm during a punishment, Stella?”The sharpness of the tone shook Stella out of her reverie and as she felt more smacks on her legs she knew something was wrong and took a few moments to realise Miss Dawkins was cross with her. “Erm, I mean, err,” but the pain took over.Miss Dawkins landed several more smacks on the backs of. “Shhhhh we don’t want to wake up your parents. It’s just the tip baby girl.”He placed his other hand on her perky little tits and rubbed her pink nipple as he began to slide into her more. A couple inches in, he reached her cherry. Andre had been waiting for this moment for years. He wanted to punish her for rejecting him so many times in the future, and how was his chance to really make her feel his pain. He would finally be the one to take her virginity. Andre stared into her sky blue eyes.. I press my lips harder to his, our tongues tangle, exploring. I begin nibbling at his lower lip as his fingers push up towards my heavy breasts. His tumbs push up under my bra and trace my hardened nipples. I moan into our roughened kiss. This seems to effect George considerably as he begins to push my top up over my head and my trousers down past my thighs so that they lie on the floor haphazardly. I am now stood in the sitting room in my lacy thongs and half cup bra, my nipples are pushing. 30 or even 9 pm. After that I may have to rush to the boarding room for my supper otherwise my food will be eaten away by somebody. I told her that I would be ready by 9.30 pm. She said that is too late, ok, let me try. She on the following evening at 9.30 pm. When the watchman came and told me I was surprised. I had totally forgotten about it. I was in my practicing dress, small sports knickers and a t shirt. I had no time for a wash. I just took my notebook and rushed downstairs to the.