" You're the one who'll get fucked. But if you won't do as you're told..." Martin reached for the belt he had found earlier, swung it and whipped the ...hin stitched leather strap across Mary Anne's back and buttocks.The cheerleader howled and so did her mother who could hardly bear to see her daughter's tender skin marked with the thin red wheals raised by the ferociously plied belt. When Martin, flushed and breathless from his efforts, stopped beating her, and once again told the young woman to. It is now at its maximum, ready to be released.Akari’s eyes are transformed into suns of desire, her smile is of a wolf ready to attack, her posture is of a cheetah ready to sprint to get its meal.Without realizing it, I’m holding my breath, full of anticipation and sexual energy, ready for anything Akari has planned for the evening.She orders, “My room, NOW!”We move silently, Akari leading the way. I follow her closely, lightly pinching her ass. She slaps my hand without looking back. I. I was saved as the final bell rang. When all of the students had cleared, and the door had shut, I stared at her. She was sitting carefully in her seat, her eyes boring into mine. ‘Hello Mrs. Kinnear.’ I said simply with a smirk at her obvious nervousness. ‘Hi…’ she said meekly. With a wave of my hand, she stood and walked to me. I stood as well and waited for her to be close enough. With barley a foot between us, I pulled her to me. Wrapping my arms around her slender waist I held her to my. I can do this. She decided to start by asking someone walking by."Excuse me, do you know where this is?" she asked pointing to her map as a man walked by her.The man stopped and said something to her in German which of course she didn't understand.This happened several more times. She was starting to get frustrated when an older woman approached her."Do you need help, honey?" she said sweetly in English.'Oh my God, yes. Please tell me where this is and how to get there," Matilda begged..