One female teacher stepped forward to place a leather pad between her teeth, and strapped it round her head. The teacher stood up and patted her on th... bum! As if she were a pet!Mr Jenkins wasted no time. He stood to one side, measured his stroke and.. Switttt!A wail of agony was muffled by the girls bite block. Swittt! A true scream this time.An intake of breath from the audience. Mr Jenkins continued his awful work with the cane.After the first six were completed I looked round the room. Many. She ran her hands down my arms and over my hands. She then moved kinda of awkwardly in my arms. She stumbles with her big heels on my legs. She now was straddling my legs with her big thighs and her knee."Oh! I'm sorry. Did I hurt you? I just lost control of what I was doing." she said. "No! You feel great. Your just right. I was right. Your a natural at this. Now I reach in my pocket and take out some more money to give you. I put a hundred dollar bill in her mouth. She bite down and then put. The other thing, the more important thing, was I stopped trying and so did she. When we got married,I told myself I was lucky and I meant it. She’s amazing. But when I allow myself to be honest, I haven’t looked at her thatway for some time. And I didn’t want to any longer. These one-night affairs I had on the road taught me a couple of things about myself. Or rather, those hours on the airplane flying home from some strange city allowed me to stop rationalizing what I was doing and admit to. Then as i hold your face and spit in your mouth and treat you like the dirty little whore bag that you want to be!!! My whore, my slut, my fuck doll, my slave!!!Then i stick and apple in your mouth and bend you over...I move behind you to look at your fuckin arse and spit on your pukkerd little hole!!i slowly get my dry middle finger and start finger fucking your dirt pipe! Ur moaning and whimpering and i just tell you to shut your filthy mouth!!This is what you deserve!!Youve been a naughty.