”“Okay, So Mary didn’t specifically do anything wrong that you were punishing her for?”“Well no, but ... He didn’t finish his response, re...lizing that anything he said would be rationalizing just like he’d accused his mom of doing so much. “Fuck ... how to show how immature you are, right?” He smiled a little. “I really am sorry, dude. I’m sorry for yelling at you and for taking it out on your slut. I do know she’s yours for another week,” he tried to smile. “I guess that’s something else we. .. Fuck. Me!" he punctuated the last two words with deeper thrusts and trailed off with a moan. He pulled out of her mouth again and pulled her up to he feet. "Put your hands on the counter and leave them there," he demanded.She did as she was told and he pulled back on her hips until she was bent over with her hands on the counter top and her beautifully rounded ass was on full display. He reached out and gave her a small swat and watched her ass cheek jiggle. He rubbed his hands all over. I ignored it and continued tightening the belt around her graceful neck. She clawed at the belt desperately as I held her sexy struggling body against mine. My strength was too much for her however and she soon succumbed to the lack of oxygen by collapsing limply into my arms. I held on for a couple of minutes before loosening my hold on the belt and lowering her soft, yielding body to the floor.I could see that her face is now slightly bluish and a pretty red strangulation mark adorns her. The men began to fasten the teacher to a huge, upright, steel triangle, mounted into a heavy stand. It stood about seven feet high. They quickly attached her wrists to cuffs hanging from the pinnacle and then her ankles were drawn apart and fastened to the other corners at the base."This is called involuntary bondage," he explained. "Jennifer, come up here."Nervously, Jennifer climbed up on the stage. She was dressed in the straps that her father had bought as Paul had ordered. It set off her.