Dixie heated the beef stew and cut some hard crusted Italian bread. She put all the food on the table and stepped back. If I get them to over eat mayb... they’ll get sleepy and I can sneak out of here, she said to herself. Dixie sat back on the bed as the three men sat and began eating. ‘Damn this stuff is almost burnt,’ Sam complained looking at Dixie. ‘I think you did that on purpose.’ ‘I never claimed to be a cook,’ Dixie replied. ‘If you don’t like it do your own cooking.’ When Sam finished. Jake had an idea. The idea was for Michelle to help me experience what it was like to have sex with a man. The plan included wrist and ankle restraints, a large cushion to place under my hips and a ball-gag. Michelle was to get me to allow her to restrain me on the bed, put the ball-gag in and push the cushion under my hips.That evening Michelle had no problem convincing me to allow her to tie me up. I started to get worried when she put the ball gag in. The cushion caused my ass to stick way. He reached down a little and put his fingers against my panties and started rubbing my pussy through the thin cotton which felt fantastic, my knees were nearly buckling under me! I looked in his eyes and smiled sweetly which I guess was my acceptance that he could go further - at that moment it didn't matter he had a girlfriend, I was going to be better than she was!I reached forward and pulled down his waistband to free his gorgeous manhood which I have to say frightened me when I looked down. Of course she didn't believe us and threatened us with punishment."Poor" Ann really had no idea and blamed it on me. I was honest about the gibberish but still guilty for passing notes. Not to mention the way I was clothed. There was a short reminder on school rules and policies and I was led in front of the class. I bent over the teacher's table and she took a long ruler which she wanted to spank me with.It was the 20th century and one wouldn't believe there is a school that still does these.