Agnes's mind was aflame, but still her moral code held fast. The desire for release could not overcome her disgust at turning her youthful charge into...a complicit lover. The confused nun stood, and with feet of clay walked away from the girl to the seclusion of her chair, hidden by the sanctuary of her cluttered desk she slumped to recover.Gradually her head cleared, her heart calmed and her discipline returned. She turned to glare at Maldea."Leave this girl demon, I cast you out in the name of. "I blushed furiously as she spoke. We both knew that I occasionallymasturbated, especially when I would dress up, but neither of us hadspoken about it. It was embarrassing to admit to her that I wanted akey for that, but my wanting a key was more about control than sex. Weboth understood that with me locked up and without a key, she wouldhave ultimate control of our relationship. Despite her referring to itas a panty-guard, it was a chastity device. I didn't really want toagree to let her keep. On the Friday evening at the agreed time I headed for the toilet and was just closing the door behind me when I heard the 'phone ring. With my heart in my mouth I listened as Anita picked up the receiver. After giving our number there was a brief silence before she said that she would get me. There was then a much longer silence before I heard her say 'I don't know Steve, I'm not sure I could face it, where and when did you say? I don't know, I will talk to James.' And with that she hung up. I. My ass cheeks were on fire. One of the women pulled a man over, Shove your cock in her mouth, to shut the cunt up, she said to him, then slapped me across the face. The man shoved his cock and face fucked me as the women carried on thrashing my ass. Let us have a go, I heard my mum shout. Yea let mum whip her slag daughters ass. She really went to it, laying the strip of leather across my naked ass. She was telling me what a whore I was, saying that I needed a good thrashing now and then, even.