She hauls up my skirt up to expose my ass, and lays into it with her crop."One! Thank you Mistress Thorne, I deserve to be punished, please give meano...her," I yelp."Louder!" she calls out and strikes me again"Two! Thank you Mistress Thorne, I deserve to be punished, please give meanother," I scream"Start from the beginning!" she calls. "And put a bit of feeling into yourwords bitch! Tell me why you are being punished!"Another blow from the crop, and I squeal in pain, and shout. "One ! Thankyou. ”“We’re working off your list,” Dad said.“What list?” I asked.“Your top ten football list,” Dad said.I couldn’t even remember who that might be. Before I took my dad’s head off, I took a deep breath. Ohio State would always be on my list, so that wasn’t the issue. If I were being honest, this was on me. I’d dumped recruiting on Kendal and now Caryn since my freshman year. I’d had a conversation with my dad about my need to hand things off to others because I wanted to focus on school stuff like. ..slowly her lips grazed mine, each time Ipushed forward trying to seal the kiss she moved back, her tonguesliding across her lips licking mine. God I wanted that kiss....i wantedit more than anything I had ever wanted.I let my tongue slide out and gently touch hers and as they touched, Ifelt a little shock, a tingle, a spark and she pulled me in tight andour kiss became real. Yee gods yes the feel of her sticky lipstickcovered lips sliding against my own...the cherry flavored lipstickadding a. She was bursting for the toilet too. There was a drainin the corner - she HAD to go or wet herself! Somehow she managed to pull herpanties down to her knees and squatted with her skirt up. It burned when shepeed - she hadn't been for ages. But how long? Julie was hungry and thirsty.She eventually got her knickers up and hobbled back to the door. Almost toofrightened to make a noise, she began to whimper past the gag. "Hlp! PlsssHlp! Plsss!" There was a noise - the door was opening! Julie shrank.