As I felt Karen address my bottom with the cane I questioned myself as to what the hell I was doing relishing the kind of punishment that had sent tot...l trepidation through just about everyone who had attended this school and just about every other school in the land for the last hundred years or so. Thoughts flashed through my mind of even the toughest of individuals reduced to tears as they had bent over this very desk and returned from this very study following a caning.I recalled amongst. The hum of a motor could be heard, the girl's body stretching up high as her arms were pulled higher and higher until she was perched on her toes, balancing precariously, swinging back and forth when she lost her balance. The man next to her was older, at least fifty, maybe more. He was dressed impeccably, a slim figure for a man his age. He was Haitian, his skin black, sharply contrasting the girl hanging before him. The girl had a certain frightened look on her face, someone that had not been. Or, should she first see if dad was home early today? She had a couple of choices now.A smile came to her face as she remembered her daddy’s big cock fucking her. She remembered how good it felt when he buried it as deep as he could into her pussy. Even now she felt her clit stimulated. And, when he came inside her pussy it was fantastic, because he came so much him filled her and there was still more. He was so deep she could feel the warm wet sperm with each shit he gave her.Her dad knew how. I feltmuch happier when I believed that everything was Okay. You can't choose your father but you must obey him to the letter. I must stress that during the most of the time all this happened I was in nopain. The suffering came later when I grow up and found out that all he did tome was strongly wrong. And that I had been misdirected in my childish blamelessness and luck of experience. As a child I must be able to trust in the values my Daddy is giving me. You see my father was not a good human.