Having her nipples squeezed with a pair of pliers.Jonathan had been keen to include a suggestion that would have seen Ibby’s put in a bath of ice-co...d water, but Mr. Barton thought that this would be impossible to put into practice at such short notice. He agreed, however, to prepare this option for the December punishment assembly. “Ok, down you get, my lad”, Mr. Barton told Jonathan, who made his way to the corridor behind the stage. “Ladies and Gentlemen, voting is now open and will remain. " Yes Miss Rachel." I am serious about this part. If you ever cum without permission, I willkeep your dick locked up at all times. Do you understand what I amsaying?" Yes Miss Rachel. It would make me very happy to give you control of mycock and all my sperm!" I was repeating the kind of pledge made in thetease and denial stories I had read online."That is wonderful Stephanie. I am one lucky girl. I own both a pussy anda cock to do whatever I want to with." You're welcome Miss Rachel." Now here. It actually looked worth taking a lick or too, but that was not on the agenda for today. I had to focus on that shave even though I think I just wanted to stop right then and there and have my way with him. He saw me looking at his cock, and said, “So do you like what you see?” I looked up at him and with a big smile, said “Yeah, it will do.” He looked at me, with a puzzled look and said, “Is that right, it will just do, huh?”. “Yes, it will.” I said, while chuckling a bit. I turned my. " You're not coming?" He just smiled until I caved and opened the car door.I was panting by the time I got inside. Panties, bra, dress, shoes. This wouldn't take long. I waited until the clerk noticed me, and asked if he could help me. I strangled."I . . . I w-wanna make. Bet. A bet." My chin was dropped as I tried to look up at him from my stammering. Ugh."You want to buy a lottery ticket?" N-no. I want to make a bet. With you."His hand fell off the gun I knew he kept under the counter. His.