That still didn’t prevent Mikael from having his way though.“Ah, Katrina thank you,” Mikael said in Russian, “If you would be so kind as to co...e and sit on my desk, there are a few things I need to discuss with you.”“Yes, master,” was her only reply, also in Russian. She walked across the room, her almost-see-through, gown hanging around her shoulders like a shroud of mist.“Just here please,” said Mikael motioning to the empty desk in front of him.Katrina knew the ritual by now and, without. The do-gooders would smile as though Id lost my mind when I lost my face, patting themselves on the back at their tolerance of my deformity. Does that sound bitter? Its not meant to, its just a statement of fact. It became easier to not be seen than to put up with the stares and the muttered comments, so I stopped going out in the daytime. I got my qualifications through the open university, and I did IT work from home. I could go weeks without seeing a soul, and that was how I liked it. I did. A double next. Not usually given by the teachers but the girls enjoyed the yelps they produced and the men enjoyed the increased intensity. So a second double made sense. Six strokes given. Six red wheals. Halfway there. The men weren’t too unhappy with the double strokes. Miss Joiner watching took away some of the sexual enjoyment. So a third double set was actually welcomed by the men. The girls were enjoying themselves again. The cane strokes were harder than they usually gave but with Miss. If we do that we keep our jobs and we forget all about this, right?"Doyal answered in a condescending voice one might use with an idiot, "No you dumb fuck! I told you just a few minutes ago. Weren't you listening? You become my slaves. You will be my slaves until I get reassigned or you leave here, or until I get tired of you. You will do anything I tell you to do. You will do it anywhere I tell you to do it and with anyone with whom I tell you to do it. In case there is any question in your.