Anne next kneels between my legs and looks at me. She waits for my instructions how to make me orgasm.Anne's feelings are mixed. She feels very humili...ted coming on my orders and being always on camera!Anne also wonders how may guys or girls will masturbate, watching her hot footage. Perhaps hundreds?Anne never dreamt of a career as a porn-star. She wishes she had been wiser with this Professor Peter.Anne actually starts to long to perform some of her secret sexy foxy fantasies with Petra and. "...so I think it's just appropriate..." smack Another moan. My cock was really hard now. "...that you get..." smack This time, an unintelligible sound. "...a proper spanking!" I whacked her with all my might, and watched as her knees buckled. "Yes sir," came her breathless reply. "Get naked," I barked. She silently complied, and soon she was standing before me with nothing but a devious smile. Her ass cheeks were red where I had smacked them. Before I could say anything else, though, she was. She gasped for air and puked on the floor. “Sis, are you okay? Take a deep breath”“I’m sorry master. This is all my fault. Please, step on my head while I clean the mess I made”She licked the stain of vomit off the floor. “Fuck that! You are still not finished! You can’t leave me like this”“But we can’t leave all this filth here! I’ll get something to clean. Don’t get soft while you wait” and off she went.Yeah, as if I could ever get soft without cumming after what she did to me. I stroked my. "This will go a long way to assuring you show up for work appearing likea professional."She wrapped a towel around my head but left me lying back in the chair.I waited a minute and then heard her return with another cart. Grabbingthe comb again she started combing my hair into small strands. I heardher grab something from the cart and wind it into my hair. I tried tomove my hands but they were held fast by some straps on the arms. Shesaw me try to move and told me to be still. It was a stern.