We hit the elevator and headed up to the room. In the elevator I was feeling Jen’s arse through her light summer dress and trying to get my hand bet...een hers legs from behind but she kept wiggling away and giggling, Steve did not notice and kept talking the entire time. I was reaching around and fondling her tits also while Steve rattled on not watching. Our room was a double with a fold out sofa in a separate living room so we had some privacy which Steve was comfortable with so after watching. I watched TV until about midnight to go out, not many people before that time in gay bars.I left home and went to the baroque bar, a nice place and many people. I went in and sat at the bar, one chair was free. Left from me was a couple sitting and at my right side a black guy with his back to me. I ordered a beer and turned around to look at the crowd, nice guys there, all ages. Suddenly the black also turned around, now I could see his face, quiet cute guy 35/40 maximum. He was not very dark. SWISH.“Excuses, excuses. You will obey. You will serve, no excuses…at all, slut.”“I will obey, Sir. No, excuses, Sir.”My punishment driving home the displeasure I have caused. He did not have mercy. He smacked me with that cane—my ass stinging with each swing. The pain increasing as each new sting overlay a previous. My skin will be raw after this, my flesh turning pink to crimson to the beautiful rainbow shades of bruises. Squirming after the blows. I can’t escape.SWISH. SWISH.SWISH.. Students can't have teacher nervous or causingissues. I have had a few teachers with these exact problems, and I needto make sure that no more do."Now I felt slightly intimidated. She was getting really close behindme, and I could feel her face almost right next to my ear. Then my necktingled when she took a deep breath from behind. "And we need to makesure we know who is in charge." I jumped now; she had pushed her handright against my ass. Her fingers were digging into the soft.