And you have to be punished." So, uh, I guess I have detention here or something?"He smiled knowingly. "I guess you could call it that. Bend over. Put...your hands on my desk."Kaycee did so, with growing trepidation. It wasn't entirely a surprise when she felt her teacher flipped up her skirt and slapped her ass hard. Mr. Hammond continued with the spanking, smacking his cupped palm against her behind, which had been praised by John as "the cutest little bubble butt I ever saw." To her surprise,. Sitting bolt upright, she listened. There. A smile crinkled the corners of her mouth as she recognised the click of a Yale lock followed by footsteps on wood."Pete?" Heart racing, she sprang to her feet and sprinted to the stairs. "Pete, is that you?"Grabbing the bannister, she leaned over. A man stood at the foot of the stairs, coat on, anxious expression on his face. Seeing Lucy, he held out a bouquet of flowers, beautifully wrapped in clear cellophane and a shiny red bow binding the. I like this one Yuko said pointing to a video of a young girl close to her age with her hands tied behind her back while a black woman was standing behind her shoving a steel spit into her pussy and forcing it though her body as she screamed in pain and moaned in pleasure at the same time until it came out of her mouth and silenced her, do you see yourself as the victim or the woman doing the spitting? Xandra asked, Um well both I guess Yuko said her eyes glued to the computer screen and she. The more I told myself no, the more my body was saying yes, screaming yes even. Derek was charming and he was a smooth talker, I found it hard to say no to him, but I also let him talk me into these situations, no matter how reluctant I was, I let Derek led me into these situations. “Fine,” I grudgingly told him. “We can meet up during my lunch hour for a chat. But that is it, just talking, no sex.” On the other end, Derek chuckled. “If it makes you feel better you tell yourself that, but you.