She loaded her usual washer, this time without any surreptitiousglances around. It was almost like she felt liberated simply by wearingwomen's clothes... She sat down, humming thoughtfully to herself, andglanced over at Tyler for the first time.He was wearing his standard t-shirt from what she could see. As usual,he was reading some thick textbook-looking thing. She didn't know ifhe'd even seen her come in. No matter, she thought. Nothing's going tobother me tonight. Tonight is going to be just. Fatima draped herself over the whipping bench and all waited until she was settled.Whish ... THWACK.She made no sound and no visible movement as the whip fell on her plump buttocks. After the stroke she spoke up clearly and calmly, "One."It was obvious that she had been well schooled to the light dog whip and her sponsor had elected to lose four points for her choice of whip rather than risk complete failure on one of the two much harsher punishments.Whish ... THWACK.Still no movement and a. She came with a small gift and wished me. I smiled at her and called her to check up room to sit and have a chat as my clinic is half closed. She nodded and started walking towards the room, I can see her bubble buttocks doing pendulum motion and rubbing with each other. Wow…What a beauty she is… She sat on the bed and I was sitting on the chair. I was in full mood to propose her or to do something foolishly romantic.I started with praising her beauty which she enjoys all the time. But this. She would either avoid the chat or she would change the topic. So I thought she was still the traditional girl inside. It did not take long for me to find out that she had a slutty side. Once our conversation landed on couples. We were discussing one famous couple during the old days.She was talking about that girl. “I saw Pallavi wandering around with another boy.” And I was like it’s common to have multiple boyfriends for a girl like her.” And then Nish was like, “Ya lucky girl.” I asked her.