When she got home around 5 she raced around the house and got in the shower.She had thought about Kyle and how good his dick had looked on the compute..., and how much better it must look in person. She couldn't wait to feel his strong hands spanking her. She started touching her clit and soon had 3 fingers slipping in and out of her creamy folds. By the time she was done in the shower it was 5 minutes to 6. She jumped out of the shower and ran to her closet to find her hottest dress. When she. . it was a change to be on the female receiving end in a steamy sexual encounter.How I got here and why, I will now explain...I was in my Psychology class feeling bored and day-dreaming when I overheard a thought suggestion being made by someone in the room. It was directed at the young woman sitting next to me. That brought me alert, with my eyes scanning the room looking for the source."Oh wow ... there's another person with thought powers in the room ... who?" I surmised as I deliberately. I felt like a little school girl that had been sent to the principle’s office. My first thought was to text Daddy and see if this was something he would allow, then I thought that this is why he must have sent me. So I told Professor Winston that I would submit myself to whatever punishment he deemed appropriate. I must have been staring at his bulge, and involuntarily licked my lips, because he told me that I would not get off that easily.He told me to stand and bend over his desk. He turned. I take out a pair of long scissors, pressing the cold metal to her skin. I cut her skirt down the back the blades of the scissors gliding against her ass crack. The skirt falls to the floor. Thats better dont you think? Oh My look at your slut wear!! My eyes stop and gaze at her lovely plump ass in her tiny black thong. I continue to squeezing and slapping her breasts, while the other hand travels down. Whimpering as I position the front of her thong between her pussy lips. Thought I told you.