She wore a pink micro-mini dress that showed her glamorous legs off to perfection.On arriving at her house with the appropriate corsage, Fay had given...him a chaste peck on the lips while her mother looked on with a strictly parental smile. He presented Fay with the corsage, and managed a helpless look toward Rita, her mother, who gallantly relieved him of the duty of pinning it on her, just above her breast.“Have fun, kids,” she said, adding only an admonishment to get home at a reasonable. With that, Brittany withdrew from my ass and lifted me up sothat my little cock showed. "Brad?" "Hi honey," I said in a high-pitched voice."It may seem extreme, but it's really the only way these bitches everlearn." offered Chantz, as she pulled her cock out of my mouth andstood me up in front of my wife. "You really should take a crack at herass, after all, she was cheating on you," said Brittany. "You'll findher much more attentive to your needs and much more faithful as well.Now we did pay. Unfortunately I don't see him.I start to get a little worried since I can't see his car from where I am standing. He has deliberately hidden it from me so he would be able to scare me even more. I stand on the corner, silently waiting for almost five minutes before he makes his move. He walks up behind me, treading silently so I don't hear him coming. Taking me completely by surprise, he quickly forces a small ball gag into my mouth, holding me tight as I squirm."What's a little whore like you. Of course, my status as a crabbit teacher was also sealed.“Do not mess with ‘Miss Tawse’. Your bum will endure the not so loving kiss of her belt if she gets annoyed.”This reputation had advantages. Few girls dared misbehave in my classes, a reality reinforced when they saw the quick and painful retribution that I meted out to the rare miscreant. Indeed, often as not, my tawse only saw the light of day to motivate girls who were parachuted into my class due to their disruptive behaviour.