"Most of all is because I like to do it. I get off on it. But there are other reasons. Training is another. I want you to be able to take pain babe. A...d I want you to associate pain with sex. From now on, for the rest of your life sex without a bit of pain isn't going to really do it for you. All those boys who will be pawing at your tits and pussy will leave you cold babydoll. It will be ok, but it won't be mindblowing. Part of that is your nature and part of it is everything that I'm doing to. "Yes sir, I'd like an A*." She bent over the sofa. He pulled off her panties and she spread her legs, exposing her sex to him." He caressed her bum again. "Beautiful Miss Lewis, such a sexy bum and sissy cunt." She then felt him rubbing lube into her tight sex hole. His fingers started to work the lube until he had two fingers deep inside her. “Tell me you want an A* Miss Lewis.” She paused. “I want an A* sir and I will do anything to achieve it.” As she finished speaking he eased forward and. There was no air-conditioning in the stairwell and Lin was already suffocating inside the prison of her dress, the heat and pain and her fear combining to make the sweat roll down her face. Her glasses had long since fallen off and were somewhere below her chin. There was another slap to her behind and she grunted with the pain of it and then began to whimper. She was no longer trying to scream for help: the pain was terrible, but for Lin the humiliation was even worse. The thought of. "Hey pansy!" I hear from somewhere as I walk into the starwell.There's another door here leading to the school yard. Caleb is holdingthe door open and seems to be beckoning me. I think he's still angry butI can't tell. His face is a mile away. So is his voice."I said: hey Pansy!" he yells at me.I look up at him and clarity hits me. He's got fucking crazy eyes and hisfists are clenched tight to the door and the door frame. He must beplanning something unpleasant. I move quickly to the staircase..