. to show my Master that I was submissive and would obey him... to somehow prove how sorry I was that I disappointed him. I had messed up and now I wa... being punished. I had to see that punishment through. I had stopped fighting to keep from cumming. I was now fighting to continue doing so until he stopped it. I was fighting to hold on. I lost track of how many times I came, each orgasm tortured my body and each one got more intense. I was slowly slipping, I couldn’t fight it much longer. I. " Okay," Tommi knew the answer that the girls were hinting at, "I'll drivedown there with my car, and then bring some of you back at the end of theweek." Sounds like a plan," Diane said with a satisfied smile.**********"Sara, are you asleep?" Tommi whispered softly into Sara's room. Eventhough it was their second time together at Katie's house, it still feltvery strange to both of them to have their own rooms and baths."No," Sara whispered back.Tommi crept in and sat on the edge of Sara's bed.. After 5 minutes of in and out the action, the resistance was less. The tightness was still there but her legs were relaxed so she was not intentionally tightening her grip on my cock.She was moaning slowly and took off my hand, pulling me towards her to kiss. That was my mistake, as I kissed her – suddenly she closed her eyes tightly and bit on my lower lip with her first orgasm. We were both sweating and I didn’t notice the pain. Then I increased my pace and started cumming.After a hot burst. I had a quick little fantasy of a piece of paper on the bulletin board in the teacher’s lounge. At the top were the words “Morals Police Assignments for Valentine’s Dance.” Under that were names, and quadrants of the gym, establishing beats, all laid out so that roving teachers could make sure some arbitrary line wasn’t crossed.I was grumpy. All I’d done was kiss her.I felt Val’s hand take mine and tug. We went over to the row of chairs by one wall, where she had left her shoes and purse..