I went into the class room and lay the paddle and the two towels on the table up front, then moved some chairs back. I sent a text to Marcy who was wo...king the front desk, "Turn on the camera in the class room and record it. Please." The little red light went on immediately."Slaves, assume the position facing the table," I said.As soon as they started to the floor the two realized what they had done. Fear was apparent on their faces."Did you forget something?" I asked them."I was stationed in. "Obey!" Devon pushed her legs off the mattress and dropped to her knees on the rug. She slowly pulled herself to her feet, her hands still cupping her tit as she whimpered in pain. "Come here." Devon started forward, then dropped weakly to her knees. "Obey!" Franz slashed the crop down on her back. Devon jackknifed, almost falling onto her back as she sought to grab her back and howled in pain. Franz slashed down again, the crop cracking against her right tit again. Again she screamed, cupping. Hard spurts of warm sperm shoot down her throat, slither down her breasts and into her stomach. She coughs on the first spurt, but lets the remaining five or six spurts flow down without a sound. Beryl definitely loves to give head and she is definitively an experienced expert at it.When my climax finally ends, she slowly withdraws my cock from her throat and mouth, clears her throat, swallows, and sucks my cock back into her mouth, lets me once again pull her face against my stomach to force. ”“That does sound good.” I said as I rubbed my ass, it was beginning to sting more as we walked.“Humph, okay then, how about I put it like this. You sub to someone and Ona can't touch you unless they say so… or you don't sub, and she gets to rip that little throat open all day everyday.”“That still sounds good to me Master.”Jack began laughing again as we entered the upper floors, up here was the business side of the club, a whole mansion for partying and playing. The sun was streaming in.