She let go of me in the middle of her bedroom. She said simply, “Strip,” and I did. I watched as she walked over to a closet door and swung it o...en. On the inside of the door hung all manner of things Whips, canes, paddles clamps and some devices I neither recognized nor wanted to know what they were for. I moved faster as she selected a pink handle with pink rubber strands, lots of heavy pink rubber strands, that hung maybe t two and a half feet. She slowly walked over and stood in front. We stand, still helpless, letting it irradiate every nerve and sinew. Our skin is scalded from the cane. We do not care. The torture of the cord has eased. Slave girls have no illusions. When our wrists and elbows are untied we are not surprised by the bit of wood and the loops round our thumbs. We do not fight. We do not want the cuffs and the blows. A girl hates the fist upon her face. She will do much to avoid it. We stand passive. But, oh, how bitter it is to watch our hands being drawn up. So many hunky horny boys around, scratching their adult balls, emitting their aroma in the air of the classrooms as they sat at the desks. Everyone showing a huge bulge in his jeans or shorts. Why did coach Dev came to Krishna, later on and spoke about Aarush, to make Krishna hot. Krishna could only chuckle, when coach Dev said that Aarush was hung like a horse but those words caused a lot of itching in Krishna’s ass sphincter. He wanted to get away from coach still saying that Aarush was like. But he had the sexual stamina of a 20 yr. old. He was always rock hard and could cum twice in a single session. He also had a very high sex drive and came to fuck me everyday, Monday through Friday. One time he asked me if I wanted to go to the park. I told him that I never went out "dressed". He said, "You never stepped outside of the front door with your lady clothes on?" I said no, I didn't have the courage to go out as a gurl. He said, "Well, let's fix that." He then grabbed me by.