" He gets up and walks over to where I'm standing. "Bend over."This, I wasn't expecting. "What?" I asked, astonished."Obviously you don't understand h...w serious this is. You masturbated in class, propositioned your professor, and waltzed into his office wearing a skimpy little outfit, and proceeded to proposition him once again. To do such a thing you've got to be a dirty little slut, and you need to be punished. I am going to punish you. Now bend over." He growls the last sentence and his tone. Through every living thing it flows. From the thirsty ground it is stolen and to the earth's parched lips, so it returns. blood flowed into the cup and the cup was passed from one set of lips to another. Drinking down vows and swallowing promises, the blood bound soul to soul, life to life, and heart to heart. There was no one, only the whole. Bride and groom. Man and woman. One life shared by two. Given to the other. Bled into the cup and consumed. Future and past, each life ceaselessly,. His hand came back, rubbing gently, fingering the emerging welts, fingering my wet pussy, and i knew He knew how aroused i was. He brought the cane down again and then proceeded to work His way down my upper legs, and then back up to my ass. By this time, i had screamed several times, and was close to tears. He stroked the backs of my legs gently with His hands, and then I felt yet more blows with the cane, eliciting more screaming. I was grateful for the bone in my mouth on which to bite. He. There were less that two dozen people on the flight, so even though we were seated near the front I led us towards the back where there wasn’t anyone behind us, and nobody for at least six rows in front of us.We were just about to push back from the gate when an attractive young couple came bursting into the plane. They made there way down the aisle and ended up sitting directly across from us. I overheard the girl mutter “damn, the girl at the check in counter said nobody was sitting aft of.