?So the good folk at BodleighHall were enjoying their new Year?s eve festivities. Lord and Lady Bodleigh?s ball had attracted most of the county set a...dthere was considerable distress when a group of armed and masked men burst intothe ball room. The men were scandalised, the women terrified. Everyone assumedthat it was some sort of robbery. The gang forced all the guests to sit on thefloor and then made the women get up, strip off their dresses and dance intheir underwear. After that the man. She looked back with her usual nearly blank expression.Then I felt it. The same warm tingly feeling I got when Peter made me do something embarrassing but secret. Like wear my collar and leash under my shirt all day. Or the extensive lingerie collection he had just to fuck with me. My dick lurched as I sat back and watched the woman apply bright pink polish to the rest of my toes.I had been marked. It was not permanent, but it was very visible."How long is this gonna last?" I asked her."A month. Now he was taking on the calm psychopathic tone. “Because you’ll be going to prison. But we wanna make sure you’re ready for the years you’ll spend sucking dick and getting that ass pounded every day.”“Yeah little buddy,” I said to Tyson. “In fact, I think I’m gonna write to some of my niggas in prison to let them know you’re comin’. I bet they’d LOVE to get acquainted with that tight butt of yours.” And I grinned and gave him a short noogie.“All right boys, that’s enough teasing him,” said. He sat patiently through all the "grades" of the evening... beginners tap, beginners ballet, beginners jazz, all the way up to just before the final-. The last dance was with the graduating Seniors and the head dance instructor, the owner of the studio. Many of the girls going off to college had been with the instructor since they, themselves, were the cute 4 and 5-year-olds, a few of them accepting assistant roles with the nearly three dozen different dance classes.Collette was one of them..