She was glad to hear from him and told him to come over at noon. She would have something special waiting for him. He couldn't wai... until noon and told Penny he was going out to play golf and have a few drinks with the boys afterward. He told her to expect him back by six. He kissed her lightly and off he went with a hardon starting to grow in his shorts. It was a short drive to Penny's but just long enough to give him a raging hardon by just thinking. No...” I was floundering; already looking for the closest exit. “ ... I mean you look like a ... a ... a movie star or something.” I tried to explain as best I could as I wondered how the fuck the conversation had gone from Good-morning to “I think you’re a whore.”“Oh...” She paused.I took a breath while she rubbed her pretty lips together.“Like the star of one of those movies you like to watch in my living room, is that what kind of movie star you mean?” She snipped and stared at me with her. She felt her constraints loosen but they didn't let her go. They slid her down the ottoman til her ass was barely on it and tied her again. She felt a bar of some sort tied between her legs to keep them spread and then heard the first voice, "You ain't done yet bitch - got something special for ya to remember next time some rich asshole is fucking you!"Lauren felt a cold nose between her legs and then felt a coarse tongue licking at her cum filled cunt. OMG! It's a dog - a fucking dog is. They were then each made to write a letter of apology to the woman. After Mr. Watkins read our completed letters, one of the boys, Jonathan, as his letter didn’t pass muster and he had to write it again and received a further six cane strokes after a few weeks he recovered from the short period of not obsessing and was soon returned to normal, if anything, feeling the cane across his own bottom and witnessing his male classmates getting the same punishment had now actually strengthened his.