Option B: five whip lashes on her breasts.”Cheers from the crowd. “Let me hear it for Option A!”Loud applause. “Option B?” Similarly loud ap...lause. “The clapometer indicates a slight preference for Option A. The punishment is doubled to forty, of course.” Carl stepped forward, holding a vicious-looking cane. “We would normally ask for silence to allow the student being punished to count out loud, but there’s no point given the gag. I would ask the audience to count each stroke!’Crack!. " When Batty took her top and bra off John commented "Angela doesn't Betty have such lovely tits. Wouldn't it be lovely to suck those nipples. I wonder would she let us?" "If you don't ask you might never know." was Angela's reply. Almost immediately Betty said I would love to have my nipples sucked it has been 14 years since the last time. Immediately John and Angela leaned forward, taking one nipple each they sucked fo all the were worth.John took betty's hand an put it on his raging cock.. Oh, this was heaven.His shaft was rock hard as he pushed in and she sobbed in pleasure. Out again then in. Out, then in, circling it around at depth, then out again, then in. She started to growl, very softly at first, but in a crescendo, growling in time with his pumping cock.This turned him on, and he felt the sexual tension building up within his balls. His shaft was getting raw from fucking and he could feel his stomach muscles tightening in anticipation. This was going to be some. Shit, shit, shit. Why was I suddenly blushing and well, let’s be honest, wet between my legs? My brain wasn’t registering this conversation anymore. You could offer me a million dollars and I still wouldn’t be able to recall what was said. It must have somehow led to a double entendre though, because what caught my attention was one word. Say that again. Say what again? Oh, you mean you wanna hear me say “pussy”… That asshole, of course I wanted to hear him say that, mine was melting from the.