I could have leaped over it if I'd wanted, or maybe let it hit me and bounced thirty feet, only to get up and dust myself off. I hadn't tried that yet... but I was stronger now, and getting stronger all the time, learning what I could do and what I couldn't.I was growing, but I was just fifteen too. I'd always be just fifteen, always a little girl, even when I was a hundred or a thousand years old. I didn't know if I should be happy or sad about that and my opinion changed with my mood."Where do. My name is Alex and I am in my first year at college studying to be a psychologist. I had been reluctant at first to come and study because I knew things were tight for my dad and me financially so I had insisted on going and working to save money to help pay my way. He had laughed and told me that he had received a large settlement recently which would solve all of our problems. He refused to divulge any more information than that and had packed me off to college. His last words to me were to. ..instantly and with complete fervor, you will be severely punished, by whipping, electricity, by our special brand of penis torture, or if resistance continues, our more extreme forms of torture."She looked at me with her cold eyes...commanding complete attention and respect. "Do you understand me?", she whispered, pinching my nuts between her hand. My eyes were bulged out and I nodded involuntarily...terrified of my vulnerable position...and what they could do to me."If you are a good. Leaving the g string where it is, he returns to full height, pulling my tank top up and over my head. Still not allowing me to turn around, he guides my arms to the windowsill, to hold them straight up as he traces my body more with his hands and lips, from neck to calf. Trailing kisses, he explores, leaving just my bra and g string on. I feel him kissing my back, my sides, tracing my g string again with kisses and kneading my ass, then spreading my legs as he kisses down the inside of my.