We don’t speak again as he works. He meets a tough spot scrubbing slightly harder and leans in closer. His dark head of hair is in front of my face,...smelling delicious, and I’m battling with the rising emotions inside me. I almost feel nauseous. I feel angry with myself. For what? I don’t know. I think I feel angry with Ethan, too, and with Nicole, all for different reasons. The solidity of my conclusion is weak though, and I realize I’m more confused now than I have ever been through this. "She is progressing well. The little slut has a nice redbottom now, turn round slut," she pulled me round roughly to show mystriped buttocks to Gladys. "And she had a good girly cry. So I thinkshe is well on the way to being a truly sissy submissive. Just the waywe like them!" Good. Well done Mandy. You are so much better at these spankings than Iam. Now little Sarah, are you ready for the next outfit? You will looksimply lovely as a sissy little girl!" Gladys smiled at me."Yes please Gladys. I. Her hands release the teacher’s wrists to trail a finger down her cheek. Meagan shivers. “I like it,” she says, pushing the teacher harder against the white board while running her hand through her black, silky hair.“Um,” Meagan says. “What are you doing?”Emma’s hand trails down Meagan’s neck, over the hem of her shirt. “I’m going to fuck you.”“Please don’t,” she breathes heavily with fear. “Just let me go. You don’t have to do this.”Emma’s breath soars right past Meagan’s ear. Her body pushes. My dad asked me are you sure it was thorn and not something else. I asked “what something else” with apprehension he told “snakes or some insects”I too got frightened on hearing this .He told “get down from the car and go to the back seat and lie on your tummy.” He switched on the lights and came to my leg end.He lifted my frock above my panties and pulled down my panties down and checked the puncture wounds in my buttocks. Imagine yourself to be in this situation. Your are a grown up girl and.