It had always been the Headmistresses intent to be the one to cane Nikki. “Bend over and grab hold of the seat of the chair,” she ordered.Ella smi...ed at the Headmistress. Nikki had missed Ella pressing the intercom button to the Headmistress' Study telling her the spanking was over and that Nikki was ready to be caned. It was always going to be the Headmistress who would cane Nikki. It would be her thank you to Nikki for being such a good student.Nikki was oblivious to the exchange between Ella. Sally, Steve’s wife of just two years, was upstairs. He had heard the shower stop about ten minutes ago, so now she would be slipping into the black and red waspie corset, rolling the fishnets up her long, slender legs, then teetering onto her red shoes with the fuck-me, steel heels. He glanced at the clock, it was about a quarter to two and they were expecting the first two of their list of visitors. This time next week they would be in their new house, back up in Birmingham, he thought, as. " Luisa stepped forth, ready for anything. That girl is not afraid, Mr. Wilson thought. He felt a measure of pride for this wild creature that he, as a part of the staff of the College, was bringing into the world. He ordered her to take off her t-shirt and stand in front of him. Everybody else was invited to sit down in the small, hard chairs that had been provided for visitors to the office. Luisa rustled out of her dark green silk t-shirt and placed it on a chair. She was not wearing a bra,. The wonderful tell of his precum was landing on my tongue, overwhelming every sane thought I may have had left embedded into my mind. I don't know what caused me to do it, but the next thing to leave my mind was an outstanding request. "Dad... take my virginity. Teach me. Please."He seemed as shocked as I was about the request. I sat back staring at him, scared about what was to come. He stood up and carried me to the bedroom, as if he was Hercules. I clung onto his body tightly, just like I.