Plus, it reduces the chance of contact burns from the baton." then he came to sit by my face, pulling up my blindfold. He smiled at me. It was a warm... comforting smile. As he ran his hand through my sweaty hair, he looked into my eyes."you're doing great, Melli." , he said, "but, I'm about to start for real now. So I wanted you to choose the first course of action." He placed two objects right next to my face. Both looked similar. Both had a plastic handle, with a shaft coming out that ended. "What do you think?" he asked. "I kind of agree with Bob. You and I might have some things in common to talk about." I don't know what to do," said Roberta, looking around blankly. "I never expected anything like this to happen." You want to go swimming?" he asked."We're supposed to talk, aren't we?" she responded."We can talk standing in cool water," he said."Are you sure it would be OK?" she asked."Bob called recess," he said, smiling. "You play at recess... and talk."Roberta reacted to the. I had been a small boy growing up, not attracting attention from girls, but over the last year or two I had developed, in more ways than one. I had sprouted to above six feet and, with the help of my father's weight machine, put some muscle on formally thin frame. After football practise the guys would tease me in the shower and ask me if I was half black. I guess that my cock is long but I've still never been with a girl so I need a woman's opinion. I do know that I measure up favorably when I. “Woah, woah, woah,” said Janice, grabbing my arm hard before I brought it down. She smiled. “She’s a cock hungry slut who deserves punishment, not disfigurement.”I realized what I had been about to do and who I wanted to do it to, in truth. The thought of truly hurting Laura sickened me. Janice took the crop from my limp hand. She brought it down slowly until the end touched her slave’s ass. Grace squirmed as her mistress rubbed the crop up and down one ass cheek. Janice pulled the crop back.