She was back in just a few minutes with her arms full of boxes. She deposited them on the desk. There were two square boxes marked "Amoena" and a flat...one labeled "Camp mastectomy bra." The pressure inside my rubber chastity belt was becoming quite uncomfortable and I was shivering with anticipation. Rhonda opened one of the boxes marked "Amoena" and actually stopped breathing a she lifted out a breast form. It was flesh colored and I could see it move like Jell-O as she handled it. It was. The laundry boy began to rub and scratch his neck at the sight of Tanisha’s ass. He did not know the laptop was kept behind him. I didn’t blame him though because the view of Tanisha’s ass made me forget about his presence, at least for a while.Tanisha had bent forward and was picking up clothes from a pile. Her stretched ass fully exposed her ass crack and most of her ass cheeks. The butt plug tail showed itself clearly that it was inserted in her asshole.She seemed to be struggling to find. ‘This is the best place in the world to make love,’ she said, ‘haven’t you always wanted to meet a fairy princess in a magical place?’There was a stone ledge at the water's edge. She pulled me down on top of her, one hand on the back of my neck, the other playing with my rapidly hardening erection.‘Slowly now Alan, all this fresh water washes away my lubrication, take your time.’She knows my name, I thought. How on earth? That would have to wait, right now all I could think of was how to live. Distraught and screaming as each stinging strike landed on her tender palms with an almighty crack. Cully was begging Ms James for mercy as the tears cascaded down her beautiful face. She took persuasion and threats before Ms James convinced Cully to hold out her other hand for the final three strokes.Cully was screaming, crying out for her mummy and her beautiful face contorted by pain. Somehow, she managed to take all three strokes, although in apparent agony. Cully was no longer the mature.