I saw the look on Milena’s face at the thought of putting something other than me in her butt. It wasn’t pleasant. When I told her we didn’t hav... to do that, she looked at me as if I had told her we weren’t going to have sex anymore. She said she would endure whatever she had to if it meant we could continue to have sex while she was pregnant. Later that night, she bought a few items to help her on her way to her goal and showed them to me so I would take her determination seriously.I looked at. "Good. Strip and put your uniform on that chair."I neatly folded my uniform and put it on the chair he hadpointed to. When I turned to face him, he was no more than sixinches from me, holding something made of leather. It was ahood with laces up the back. He handed it to me and told me toput it on.He made sure the hood was on right before he laced up theback and tied it down firmly. Then he put another piece ofleather over the eyepieces and it snapped on, blocking off myvision. He then put my. I struggle to move away but his hands grasp my hips firmly and he slides the final inches into me. The pain is intense. A blinding white light goes off before my eyes."Relax, buddy," Les says once more. "Take it in, friend, you know you want it."Slowly he draws the long hard length of himself out of me and slowly slides it forward once more. My ass is bulging with the fullness of him. I am gritting my teeth, eyes shut tight, groaning with the fierce pain of being punctured.Les sets up a rhythm. I did as I was told like a good boy, and stood by the desk. I stood there for a moment, wondering what was going to happen next, when I felt a very big pain on my arse."What the fuck!" I yelled as Mrs. Beach hit my arse with her meter stick, used for measuring things, not for hitting spanking students, I thought so anyway."You need to be punished!" Mrs. Beached replied with a harsh voice "You've been turning up late, not working while you're here and your behavior has been terrible and as you.