.. nowI have enough to start posting, and I hope to be able to continue, albeitmaybe at a slower pace that I (and hopefully you) would like.Please giv... me some feedback, you'd be amazed how much help that is toinspiring the creative process.Aaaand back to the story.... ) The kiss is amazing, but over all too quickly and my discomfort returns.There's a brief pain in my arse as my tail is removed, before beingreplaced with the uncomfortable emptyness. My arms ache as they'relowered, leaving me to. ” Despite the pain I was in, hearing these words brought a small smile to my lips. I had pleased my master. I had taken my punishment well, and I had learned my lesson. I was still cuffed to the stool, but I heard him place the riding crop back on the desk. Then his rough hands circled across my hot ass cheeks, smoothing away some of the sting and pain, but reminding me at the same time that my ass was now his. “Aaaaahhhhh” I sighed, as I felt his thick fingers move between my thighs, quickly. She left the office deflated, she wanted to be touched, and she ached to be touched by him. She spent the rest of the day in school doing her work. In that aspect his plan worked. She wasn’t disruptive or messing about; she studied hard, trying not to think about the tingle between her legs. She watched as the clock ticked by slowly, making her moan in anticipation for four o’clock. He had hardly looked at her when she went in. Was he not interested in her since he had already touched her? A. Get out of the house, take a break, kitty. I couldn’t go wandering around naked… well, I could, actually, but it wouldn’t be wise. For one, if the house was a little chilly, the world outside was worse. I pictured being discovered on the front lawn, frozen solid, a naked ice sculpture waiting for the spring to thaw, and shivered. Kay wouldn’t be pleased with that. The other scenario was being arrested. In my fantasies, cops were scantily dressed girls with batons who handcuffed me and did.