Her mind had suffered and her body had suffered. Suffering was what defined Eloisa; it was what made her who she was. She expected to suffer, and actu...lly was somewhat frightened of having to live a life in which the only suffering she endured would be the torment of her own memories and her guilt. Maybe she could someday break free from all that, maybe she couldn't.The searing pain coming from Eloisa's bottom continued to torment her. This had been by far the most lenient punishment she had. Trust me. But no nudity. And do not get caught under any circumstances,” Sam said.“I know this. I know not to get caught. And if I agree to this, what’s part two?"“What lunch do you have?" Sam asked.“Second,” She answered.“You’ll get your answer then. We have the same lunch. See you.”“Bye.” Later that day, in fourth period... Kayla walked into the classroom extra early. She sat in the back of the classroom, as she always does. She got out her phone and opened her Snapchat app. She made sure. “Go get dressed, we’re leaving.”She looked at him a minute, fighting her fear, then moved, releasing the sheet, and moving toward her clothes. As Taylor suspected, she was also nude, and the series of bruises scattered across her body, some looking fresh and others showing the yellowing sign of starting to heal, bolstered his assumption about her willingness in sharing Reznikov’s bed.He didn’t take his eyes off her as she dressed. Not out of the need for a cheap thrill but, because he wasn’t. Go ahead - close your eyes and relive the feeling of having my hard cock pound against your abdomen and crotch as we enjoyed that naked embrace. I remember well the wonderful sensation of our skin against each other as we stood there embracing. As my anxious hands explored and enjoying the shape of your naked body, my pulsating flesh rubbed over the soft hair that covers your pussy.So strong is the craving I have to once again hold your naked body against mine that I can almost feel you against.