I was the last person to leave the room, and she called out to me, as I was about to walk outside. “Justin,” she said, and I turned to face her, a... she walked over with her folders. It was lunchtime, so I guess there was time for a talk. “That was a really good assignment,” she said, “But, you seemed very nervous during the discussion.” “A bit,” I said, half-heartedly. I was both nervous and excited, speaking to her, with no-one else around, but my nerves were winning at that time. “Look,” she. A ball gag was fitted to my mouth and I knew that something painful was to come. She instructed the nurse to connect the electrodes to her "treatment" machine and set it to a specified level. Then she started to strap me with a wide leather strap, slowly but very hard. I was to get 50 strokes. After a few strokes she instructed the nurse to press a button on the machine control which sent a painful electric shock into my balls. That nearly put them in my throat. I was not liking this and she. He reached up, and took hold of her thong, and pulled it off her, the left leg, and then the right leg. He threw it across the room, smiling. He came back between her legs, which were spread apart, the arch of her shoes on his shoulders, the stilettos slightly digging in to the front of his shoulders. He kissed the top of her thighs, moving his right hand under her lower back while his left hand lightly toyed with her clit. Raising his chin, Carter set to work, the tip of hi tongue flitting and. When her pussy was running wet and my thumb moist I took my thumb and wiped it under her nose, having remove her srunchy and pulling her head back by her hair. Smell this? It's your cunt and that's what you are, a cunt. I wiped her pussy with my hand and rubbed it all over her face. I want you to smell what a cunt you are. Her eyes rolled but she was really out of it now from the drugs and I just finished wiping her pussy juice from my hand in her hair. I stood up and stripped, my cock.