Then hestomped really hard with his boot and I felt my bowels release.? The smell of fresh shit quickly permeated thesmall room.? The huge guard laugh...d andsaid the other guard had been right as he was stomping the shit out of me. He ground hisboot into my belly until I was sure his boot heel was going to break myspine.? I felt like my belly wasflattened totally on the table and my insides were being crushed to death, butI didn't care anymore.? Then suddenly hewas standing on my belly with all. It was really huge, almost eleven inches long and very, very thick.My heart was racing faster and faster, as I was staring at that magnificent piece of dark meat.I got down on my knees before I grabbed it and put it in my mouth.I heard the black man smile. Then I grabbed the base of his hard cock with my hand and started to jerk it; as I was spitting on it with my mouth.Then I began to suck just the tip of his head and move up and down with my hand. He stopped me, making me taking off my tiny. But whatever she did was judged to be wrong. Her parents thought so. Her teachers thought so. Her headmistress thought so. Her fellow school pupils all agreed. And her bum always had to suffer as a result. It was a rare day that Winona didn’t get a spanking. And usually not just a spanking, but also a caning or a paddling. And every night when she went to bed, her arse was red, often raw and on occasion striped by welts from the teachers’ or the headmistress’ cane. It was rare that Winona could. Pulling back and licking the drops of precum off of my cock, she moved off the bed, my low groan of frustration music to her ears. Leaning over the bed she whispered, ‘Don’t go away. I’ll be right back.’ Slipping from the room she headed for the kitchen to get what she was looking for, I couldn’t help but allow myself a half smile as I thought and dreamt of what she was about to do, so far she had interpreted my fantasy wonderfully. Moving quietly down the landing to the bedroom, Rachel.