.. My God NO!" I nearly screamed.The first stroke from the hard yardstick burned through my darkblue skirt to my tender asscheeks. The second stroke c...ncentratedon only the left cheek. The next several landed at random and setmy ass on fire. What had previously been only a few isolated tearsbecame a torrent. I gripped the edge of the desk with my handsknowing out of instinct to not protect my now reddened and painfulass.Mercifully the spanking stopped. I waited several minutes as Iheard his. 6 weeks out from my best guess The Captain retired to his cabin I brought him his food and rum he saw the tub in which I would bathe him and took of his clothing and sat in the tub, "well boy start a washing me and hurry up" and git naked ar you'll get your pretty dress all wet, I scrubbed his roughly washing the sea salt of him, he was muscular he said scrubbed hard or you'll meet the whip me boy when he was pleased with the job i'd done he crawled on to his bed and yelled massage me back. The first time I faced the Dark Wanker was when I was only a year and a half old, how I survived, no one is still sure about. Fast forward ten years, skip the hell the muggles put me through, and we come to a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher who just happens to be working and playing host for the single most evil wizard of your generation, who I somehow managed to defeat, how I managed that nobody really knows and I was only eleven at the time. Next year, I'm very sure you're aware of. Chelsea had changed into a loose fitting pink crop top after her stretch class. Her new bra, red and black, was specially designed to make her boobs look sexily pushed up and pillowy. She could feel her matching panties getting moist from James’ roughness. She didn't know he could still do this to her. She wanted him, she could feel the sexual tension coursing around her, waiting to explode. She pushed James back onto the couch, so she could start unbuckling his jeans. As soon as Chelsea got.