Of course he reported us. The next day I was pretty well shaking in my boots at the thought of what was to come. My friend, who had vast experience o... being caned told me to cheer up. He said it was like a 'winter warmer' and would soon be over. This made a caning sound perfectly okay. Obviously it would hurt a bit, but we were tough young men. A walk in the park really. Canings took place starting just after lunch and were carried out by prefects. These were boys only one, perhaps two. "Ah." We know you're with Kate and she's your slave, we call you Master but it doesn't mean anything the chips making us do that. The chips though, it's clawing at every thought and all I can think about is you using me Master. I need you to use me." Said Tracy.She blushed. "If it weren't for this chip I wouldn't even consider it, you're scrawny and pale as hell Master. Even before this damn thing I was bisexual but I liked girls more, I was going to marry Beth!" She said."But with this stupid. I started sitting closer to the court each day until I was just one row up. It was Friday, the day of the school dance. I could hear Ray and his friends laughing. I heard Ray saying that he wasn't taking anyone to the dance."All the girls in the school are too immature for me," I heard him saying.Ray had no idea how wrong that statement was. I hadn't been a virgin since I was ten years old. I wanted to tell him. I couldn't understand what it was about him that excited me so much. All I knew was. In the morning I woke up with Mom sucking my cock. When I was awake she sat on my cock and started fucking away doing all of the work for me. My sister came in during that time and got on the bed with us.Mom told her that I was going to fuck her every day and my sister told Mom that I was going to fuck her every day too. Mom then told my sister that the two of them needed to teach me what to do to make it better for them. She also told me that if they enjoyed it more, that I would enjoy it more.