I hear Mike in front of me. Sir’s hands rub along my trembling cheeks. “Mike, would you be so kind as to remove her blindfold?”Oh my god, will I...get to see Sir? When the cloth comes off, I see Mike standing there. I want to look behind me to see Sir, but I don’t. He will tell me if he wants this. I keep my eyes focused on Mike, as I fight the temptation to look. “I’m going to give you ten strokes with my belt Michele. I want them counted and for you to show Mike your manners. Do you. " Good. It's supposed to," Rachel said with a smile. She gazed at himfor several seconds, trying to read any emotions that his expressionswould betray. He showed none, however. " So let's talk a little aboutyou. What do you like? What don't you like?" Why?" He sounded suspicious - again."I need to get to know you," Rachel replied, "before I can judge whetherthis program is for you or not."**********"Okay," Rachel said, looking around the conference room. "We're inagreement that Hailey. It was overwhelming, too much and not enough. I couldn't take it and I wanted more. I found myself croaking, "Fuck me, Cindy. Fuck me." And she did. Harder and harder. Cindy slid one hand down the top of the harness and rubbed her clitoris. "Jerk-off," she commanded. "I want to see you come."The sensation of having my ass pounded by the strap-on merged into the sensations as I jerked my cock to life. The stimulation of my prostate as the dildo slammed into it were as powerful as the pleasure. Late that summer, with a few days left before school started, I was at the shack when I heard noises. I looked out through a crack in the wall and spotted Barbara just as she was crossing the creek towards me. A few minutes later she knocked and came in. She rushed to me and kissed me, I rubbed her all over as I held her and then started removing her shirt. She stepped back. “No, I can’t, they’ve just gone to the store and I saw you was here, I love you… I think about you all the.