“Not worried? Then of course you have no reason to be. I like the way you’re fitting in around here. Very professional,” continued Goodhead. “...ell…..most of the time.” “I can explain what I was-“ “Yes. I’m sure you can,” interrupted Goodhead. “You’re trembling. If not worried…then perhaps, excited?” “Yes ma’…..yes Miss Goodhead.” “Domina,” smiled Goodhead, gently pushing Fingerdoo back against her desk. Goodhead ran a hand through Fingerdoo’s hair, freeing it, allowing it to fall around her. To say the least Beth found him very appealing. When she first saw the fine display of virility she had experienced a pleasurable tremor and that ticking sensation in her clitoris that presages arousal. Often in the depths of the night, or even in the depths of the day, she found herself dwelling on this well set up young man. To make things even more interesting, he had a sunny disposition, which was in stark contrast to Simon’s taciturn temperament. Looking, as it were, at the other side of. .. AAAAGHHH... NOOOOOO!”The rod was raised high and came lashing down across the very centre of the girl’s bottom. After a hideous intake of breath, there was a momentary pause, followed by a series of agonised shrieks. Understandably, a girl in her first week of training is exceedingly sensitive to the rod.“One!” shouted Miss Paula above the cried. “Eleven to come.”SSSWEWEEE... CCRACCCKKK!The second stroke fell an inch below the first and there was another eruption of awful shrieking. As I. ’ Tim shrugged and smiled, ‘need my energy.’ He took a huge bite and began to chew. His eyes bulged momentarily as he felt an intense pain in his chest. He looked over to Nick, concerned. Nick was just calmly looking back. Tim felt his eyes water as the pain intensified and then was gone as quickly as it came. He reached for his coffee, but it was gone. Surprised he looked down and noticed that the tray was gone as well. He looked up surprised and noticed that although Nick was still sitting.