Take me any way you like. I need you right now," Simone continued. She turned around and bent forward over the desk. She pulled up her skirt and sprea... her legs real wide. Then she drew her panties completely aside so that he could see her pussy from behind. She didn't notice that a middle-aged lady entered the office while she was displaying herself like this. Miss Chantalle was strongly built and muscular. She was wearing a blue uniform not unlike a prison guard. In her right hand she was. We're going to stay here and play tennis."Mark's face lit up then fell."Who's going to play?" We all are," said Mary happily."Oh! Sorry! Fine!" What's the problem?" asked Victoria."I think you'd better leave me out," said Mark. "I can't play for toffee." I'll be your coach," said Victoria. "By the end of the afternoon you'll be up to Wimbledon standard." Or be sacked," said Anthony with a grin."Yes, Sir. Yes, Miss," said Mark and smiled as everyone applauded."Well, that's settled," said Mary.. It is small, but pleasant, sir."Are your breasts sensitive?"Yes, sir." Does your mind wander during sex?"She gulped. "Yes, sir." What do you think of?" Lots of things, sir. Sometimes, just the laundry." What's the kinkiest thing you've ever wanted to do, but didn't have the nerve." When I was a child, I thought about our dog once, sir, but I'd never really want to do it."I smiled. "I will be using many techniques to help you be submissive, including a mild form of hypnosis. None of these. “Whats the matter, didn't find what you were looking fooooooooooooooowwww!” I was cut off as I was slapped hard on the ass with a paddle.“Maybe now you'll have a little more respect for your master.”“You're not my damn master you little dick piece of shit.” I knew it was stupid, but I wasn't gonna let him win, I'd just have to deal with the pain. WHACK! “Ow!”“Tell your master you're sorry or the hits will get harder and more frequent.”“Kiss my ass!”“I wont, but the paddle will.” WHACK! WHACK!.