"It's going to hurt me, you know?" I took it amiss. "It better does," he answered and gave my ass a spank the whole hotel must have heard. I hid my...face in the pillow. He watched my bottom wobble from side to side, and when it subsided he gave me another spank. In no time my bum was covered with new and new bruises, and the phrase "Red Army" got a brand new meaning to me from that moment on. My delicate skin could break anytime from the neverstopping slaps. I gasped resentfully not even. "You have plenty oftime to think about it. There are colleges and universities with earlyentrance programs, where they accept children, usually middle-schoolage but sometimes as young as nine, into college. Maybe you could tryfor one of those." I'm also thinking of perhaps redoing high school, but with a differentfocus. I could place out of some of the required classes, or perhapsredo them better than before, and take different electives. I couldfocus on theater, art, and music, for. " Pat announced, with a good bit of satisfaction. "So I had to explain and then show her, repeatedly, how they were to be properly done. You should never accept any form of sloppiness in a slave, especially when they piss!" So, by properly 'explaining and showing her', you actually mean you stripped the wench naked at your feet and then firmly ground her face to within an inch of your hairless and massively pierced and tattooed cunt and then pissed to within a millimeter of her nose and mouth?". I was so fucking horny that I got my hair brush and was about to go into the living room, but I stopped and looked at my dad. I went back in and got on the bed. I just sat there, looking at his cock. What is wrong with me? I’m so fucked up, I need sex! Why am I so sexed up all of a sudden? I put my hair in a ponytail, I then leaned down, and licked my dad’s cum off his chest. I moved his hand away from his cock, and I picked-up his limp cock. It’s ten times bigger soft than Tommy’s is hard.I.