As I touched it, rubbed it, fondled it, and the balls that hung below it, Samantha moaned with ecstasy. The sound of her voice, in such obvious pleas...re, turned me on so much that, if there had been any doubts about my going through with whatever it was we were about to go through with, they vanished into my horniness, horniness that surpassed any I had ever known. I was hotter than I had ever been, and the idea of making love to this beautiful transvestite in my bed was making my lust almost. I was not about to look away from her glistening cunt. She straddled me, sitting up on her knees, giving me a perfect view of her shaved cunt. I felt my cock spring to attention before her. She looked at it with lustful glee. I wanted in the worst way for her to crawl up my body, so I could place my mouth on her shaved mound, suck the living daylight (and cum) out of her, and pleasure her, but she had other plans for me. She shimmied up me until she was poised above my penis. She took hold of. “We want several for Suzie’s students” she explained “ they need dealing with and corporal punishment is the best way.”The lady nodded. “Yes, dear, a number of local landladies buy from me and Mrs Collins from Acacia Avenue told me only this morning she caned both hers for too many late nights. She said the boys had to bend over the end of their beds and take six of the best over pyjamas.”Helen and Suzie agreed which to use and paid for them while the lady wrapped them in brown paper.On the way. She felt trapped. If she had a job, made some money to be proud of but she was a house slave, hating the master of her life.Do something! Something new!With sudden decision she butted out the cigarette and rose, strode out the kitchen door.She paused a moment in her yard, gazing at the overgrown hedges about the monstrosity old house next door, at the chicken- wire fence which morning glories grew, at the lattice gate beside the fence. She moved slowly toward the gate, unsure now, afraid she.