The welts on her backside turned to bruises overnight and she dreaded her forthcoming punishment after school. Upon reaching Father Michael’s office... she performed the ritual of bending over his desk and lifting her plaid skirt, presenting herself to her tormentor. Michael pulled her underwear down just below her cheeks, raised his hand in a big show, and then gave her the lightest of pats. She sighed in relief against his wooden desk before looking up in confusion as she felt his bearded lips. ? He says, pointing at the 5-liter bag.Brandy releases the clip and the liquid flows from the bag into Jessica. The liquid is white and so easily visible as it rushes down the clear tubing and into their friend’s bottom.?Nurse, this one needs a closer look, wheel her over? Brandy again moves with obvious discomfort to the back of the chair and pushes it closer to the pedestal.?All the way?Samantha sits within a foot of her friend’s exposed behind and watches as the liquid rushes through the. I paced the room as I waited for Gwen to return.Gwen called, "Are you ready for your present?" Yes," I called frustrated, "Get out her now." Yes mistress," she responded to my surprise and opened the door. She walked out dressed in only tan thigh high stockings and two bows strategically placed on her two firm round voluptuous breasts. Her hair was in pigtails and she wore a collar around her neck with a leash she had in one hand. She walked over to me, handed me the leash and said, "I love you. .. perform, I guess. You don’t want to perform. You just lose the desire. I started worrying even more. What if I couldn’t ever get it up again?!“What’s wrong with me?” asked Tabby suddenly. She let her T shirt fall back down to cover the breasts she’d been showing me.“Nothing,” I said.“You don’t ever get horny for me any more.” She sounded like she was going to cry. That was all I needed.“Sit down,” I said. I patted the bed beside my hip.She sat, and turned her head to look at me.I loved her..