I recall making Dolly gasp as I found her drawers under the layers of skirt and underskirt and petticoat. She stopped, her fingers paused in opening h...r bodice and I smiled. She wore one of the pairs I had given to her during the time we spent together; little more than scraps of sheer lace held snug by a knotted cord.She moaned and began to move against me as I cupped her cunt through the lace, and rubbed my fingers against her lips, feeling the heat of them, and the dampness."In for a penny,. I got up and cleared the table as she sat waiting for me to return. She said she could use some coffee and that there was a Starbucks near her apt and if I wanted to I could join hr. I never turn down coffee. We drove to the shop and sat drinking it outside as it was a beautiful day. I noticed her nipples were hard and pushing on her top and she tried to cover them up but I told her that mine were hard too as it was a little chilly. She just laughed and said she guessed we had the same. “I said Strip for me you little bitch. I read what you wrote on that website. Nothing more than a posh slut with no morals and no limits. So shut that posh gob and strip.” Susie responded, licking her lips as she almost spat the last few words out.The realisation dawned slowly on Cathy. The Dean was a pervy old lezzer and if she did as she wanted, Cathy was pretty sure they’d be no talk of suspension or telling her parents. With a smile, she asked the Dean,“And if I do, we say no more about. Her blindfold was whipped off and she could see the spectators looking at her. As the post rose to the vertical, her body slid down the rough wood and splinters went in her back. The hook went in further up her anal tract and she held her self up by her arms to avoid the pain of that penetration and breathe.Once vertical, she was panting and her arms were tiring and she slid down the post further impaling her body on the hook. She had seen this before and knew that the hook would penetrate her.