“Just twelve strokes with the senior school cane and then we’ll see if you’ve learned your lesson or if I need to give you extra to drive my mes...age home.” Miss Marks pushed her glasses up to the top of her small nose with her left index finger.“These will hurt, Amber, but all you need to do is lie there and take them with as little fuss as possible. Try not to move around as that will probably hurt you even more. No need to count them, sweetie.”The forty-two-year-old Head Mistress began. A thought came over me that was so rude that the blood went to my head and made me dizzy. I wasn't sure whether I was more frightened by her guttural sounds or the thought that it was her asshole, not her clit that was making her wild.I didn't know what to do. I was grossed out and I was angry. I'd seen some of this on the net, but I wasn't prepared. I tested my idea with some more pressure and rocking and found there was no doubt. Every time I pushed the vibrating shaft tighter between her. I thencarefully formed two loops from the remaining ends of the scarf andgently tied them into another half knot; after tightening this knot atthe end, bow I then pulled out the bow loops to an even length; the endsof the scarf were equal as well. Lisa had taught me how to tie aperfect floppy bow, and as I lowered my hands, I admired my result.The bow was delicate and demure, like my eyebrows, yet cute, like mybobbed hair. I stared at my face again. Was I pretty? Not quite.More silly than. .Here we go i got a green signal n caught her n pulled her n started squeezing her boobs, she shy said to let go, my horny would listen i went close to her face n kissed her lips{jus a smak} she hugged me n started to smooth me passionately i was thrilled n kissed her back has we were playing with each others tongue i was happy n knew no bounds hugged her tightly n started kissing her all over her face she placed her hand my dick n started rubbing it, i was on cloud 9 my dick started to react,.