Everyone slowly worked their way to their elevators. I looked around anddidn't see Russell so I quickly jumped in. Right as the door was closingan a...m snaked in and stopped the door. The asshole himself slipped in,standing right in front of me as the door closed.I felt the elevator move as he stared at me."So, faggot," he started. "You looked like a complete slut out theretonight. I know what you're trying to do but don't worry. Everyone isgunning for you. I doubt you make it out of the. ' That's like 'abracadabra', but with 'orchid' at the front. 'Orchid-cadabra.' You can practice saying it a couple of times if you like."Claire repeated it falteringly, but correctly, twice."Can you say it a little faster please, otherwise it'll grow too slowly."She practiced a couple more times, until I said, "That's great, thanks. When I count to three, say the word at the saucer once, then blow it a kiss to give the magic power to work. Are you ready?" Yes." Good. 1, 2, 3!" Orchid-cadabra.. When I was their age, my blow jobs were legendary. I guess they’re all teases nowadays.” I shrugged and nodded. My cock was barely inside my pants now and I made no attempt to hide it. “Well, Greggy, you’re a teen now, that’s a good age to learn about sex. Do you want to?” I nodded frantically, “Yeah, I want to a lot!” She smiled warmly at me. She picked up the remote and hit the stop button. “Well, then, for starters,” her fingers slid beneath the bottom of her shirt and a moment later her. “You’re going to count the lashings, if you lose count well start over.” “Yes master.” She said. I gave her the first lashing from my belt. “One” she said. I gave another lashing. “Two” she said. Another lashing “Three.” After 18 lashes, about halfway through, I looked admirably at her red and bruised ass.“Ok that’s about half, I think we can give that ass a break. Sit up on the couch.” She did and looked me straight in the eye; here brown eyes full of lust and desire. Only then did I.