He further announced that I should be punished for it since I had tried to break this rule yesterday.He asked some students to bring a bench on the st...ge. Dean ordered me to lay down on my back on the bench. My legs were now facing the students while my head was towards the stage. He announced that I would be flogged 25 times on my pussy since I had broken the rule.Hearing this, I was frozen. Flogging directly on my pussy, how much pain would it be? I came back to my senses when the dean. Brandon felt that given his naturalstrength advantage that this was unobjectionable. He reached down andpicked up the box and struggled to lift it."Oh, hell, no," Brandon muttered to himself as he was unwilling to leteveryone see that he was unable to lift a heavy box en femme.Brandon bent down from the knees and was careful to grip the box astight as he could as he lifted the box off the ground. As he did so,the heels of Brandon's feet rose out of his pumps. He struggled to makesure they were. She was also upset with her husband who was satisfied with an occasional blow job lately and seemed to have lost interest in pleasuring her. That was hard to believe considering the wonderful shape she kept herself in. Mary told me the neighborhood was mostly Jewish but I would like it, they had great parties.Mary was pleased to hear that I had my own business and when I wasn't with clients I worked out of the house. We also made a pact to workout together and I told her she could use my home. The dazed feeling was still on me and I tried to figure out my predicament, but without success. ?Hey,? I managed to feebly cry out. ?What’s going on??After a few minutes of unsuccessful attempts at finding out where I was, or regaining my sight, I finally heard footsteps. I stopped moving and crying out. I sensed a silent presence close to me, and a chill went over me, not knowing what was happening.?Well, my pet,? I heard Wendy say in her sultry deep voice. It was well above me, but then.