Jane then re-entered Suite 69. She quickly removed the miniature video tape from the video camera that she had hidden on a bookshelf. Jane unzipped th... front of her jump-suit, letting her soft, firm 36-C breasts pop out, and slipped the micro-tape into her cleavage. She clutched both of her breasts in her palms, pressing them upward and together, and carefully tucked them back into her tight jump-suit, zipping it back up again. Now she slipped a fresh blank mini-tape into the hidden video. . um..." She stopped herself. Even my request for her not to call me lord or master was being obeyed.I waited. I wanted her to find that name for me but even that one idea or decision was beyond her. "Sweetheart?" I offered.For an instant, there was something that flashed through her eyes. It was like fear or pain. It didn't remain long enough for me to feel it through her like I could so many other things. Whatever it was, she didn't like "Sweetheart" for some reason."What's wrong? Why does. Yet, while it’s familiar, it’s still brand new. It’s like an odd case of deja vu. My lips travel lightly over her thigh’s soft skin, placing tiny kissing here and there. Her cunt smells like cherries, it must a cream she put on it while in the bathroom. I attack her engorged dark petal-like lips with fervor. I nibble her outer rim and my porn goddess sighs her approval. Seeing her like this reminds me of her opening lesbian scene in ‘Anything Butt Love’. My tongue then forms an arrow head and. She paused for a minute before answering. 'Originally, when I was first started teaching it was with the cane or ruler. Ruler for the girls and cane for the boys! 6 for a normal offence and 12 if it was for a particularly naughty boy or girl. And then that all got stopped! Apparently it was no longer effective.' 'How many boys and girls did you spank?' I asked. 'Hundreds I would think. I was a form-mistress at school so a lot of the punishment giving was left down to me. I mainly spanked girls.