” Monica said as the stepped down the stairs, pausing at the bottom while Katie slipped away through a door on the right. “Don’t worry Bree, was...it? It’s simply an oath to keep the secrets of the Lamda Pie Sorority after you leave ... you can do that right?”Bree, wide eyed, nodded her head, as the walked into a large room, three overstuff chairs sitting along one wall. A large fuzzy die about 10 inches across sitting in the middle of the floor, was rather odd looking amidst the darkened room.. It was a much thicker and heavier one than it looked like from the outside. A foot of solid metal, it seemed. A gust of cold air and a roar of fans poured out from inside. ‘It’s the server room,’ Anna said. ‘I forgot some papers in here when I went to get you at the airport. Wait here, I’ll be right out.’ She slipped inside and the door closed with a click, completely sealing off the commotion inside. The office produced it’s own cacophony of ringing phones, casual conversations and keyboards. “Look back, little kitten, and see what your ass looks like. I want you to remember this lesson, as I sincerely hope we never have to repeat it.”I glanced over my shoulder and was stunned at how red my ass was. From top to bottom, it was a deep carmine color. The reflection in the mirror clearly showed the pain in Master’s eyes as he looked at my bottom, and I made a promise to myself that I would never make him punish me like this again. The pain in my bottom was nothing compared to the pain. “Anything else, sir?” service boy asked. I had started bobbing my head over Karan’s tool so forcefully that I knew he was about to cum in a matter of seconds. “No thanks” he told service boy. “Any cold drinks or liquor?”, the boy was persistent. I could feel Karan get restless as his hips and thighs began to shake in the beginning of an orgasm. “No”, He nearly shouted, his voice shaky and hoarse, while he came in my mouth with the intensity and speed of an AK-47.The service boy had already left.