Thankful she has a gag in her mouth to hide the moan she's about to let out.Paul pushes her dress up over her round bum and cheeks, while Angel rises ...er bum slightly in anticipation of his hardness sliding in.The pain of the first smack shows her how wrong she was. He spanks her with his belt. She grips onto the desk and counts in her head each one. Although this is not what she is hoping for Angel is still getting turned on. Her pussy is almost dripping, her nipples as rock hard even though. It was not hard to control her eating, since she became so frightened at the thought of undressing that sometimes she could hardly eat anything.In the middle of the third week in May, Missy was flying with a female social worker who had been assigned to deliver her to the Tee. The court had allowed Missy to finish the school year, which she did with her usual top grades. Melanie had raised the predictable fuss about not being able to accompany her daughter, but Roberta and Julia had maneuvered. "Lick me where I want. Lick my ass rim serge."I could reach just the front edge of her anus; the taste was a bitmusky. Her stance restricted my rimming her opening. Her legs buckled abit as her orgasm began."My ass has become so essential to my sexuality."She moaned and stopped speaking for a moment."Lick me serge, lick my body, lick my ass."Maris seemed to be resting against my shoulders as the climax caused hersilence. I kept my tongue on the edge of her ass as she came but I felther fingers. Karen got quite obnoxious and required a substantial correction before she accepted it was my fantasy too and okay with me. It was my first experience of Karen’s morals fighting against her desires.Protocol training involved calling me Sir, even in public. She got a few startled looks from the kids and played it off as sarcasm until they became used to it. It came out haughty at first, the same way a stuck up waitress calling you, ‘Sir’ does when she is being a bitch about a check that she has.