She began backing away into the wall as he came closer. ‘I’m not going to hurt you! Relax!’ Dylan said, reaching for her. She was frozen in terr...r as he touched her face. ‘Do me a favor?’ She shook her head up and down, mostly because his hands were forcing her to nod. ‘Go to the salon, get a haircut, get some highlights, get your eyebrows waxed, get a bag of new makeup and for god sakes, get some contacts okay?’ He hugged her close, patting her head. ‘Okay?’ ‘Sir…’ Janice muffled into his. She held my head and pulled me deeper. I started biting her nipples softly and she seemed to be enjoying it a lot.We were standing and she removed my Denims and I took out her panties. I pushed her against the wall and turned her around.I started kissing the back of the neck and was pushing my groin towards her ass. My dick was stuffed in her ass crack and I took my arm around her and started pressing her breasts. I brought my other hand to her pussy and started rubbing over it. She was. I knew that the paddle, like the razor strop, was an instrument of pure pain. I’d heard her cries of pain, watched her reaction and listened to her howl then, seen the damage done to her backside. I’d been in a secluded spot n the barn, I could clearly see what was going on but was hidden from them. When my father finished, he just left. My mother was bent over two bales of hay, like I was about to be, she just stayed there for a while; sobbing and gently rubbing her bruised backside. Her dress. " Thanks," I say with a giggle. "Fourteen months of ballet kinda helpsthere!" Oh cool," Carley says. "Whose school do you go to?" Krystie Fullerton's," I say with a smug smile that only widens asCarley's jaw drop."No way!" Carley gushes. "You know everyone calls you and your group the'Little Angels', right? Well, they're right!" I don't mind the 'Angel' bit," I giggle. "The 'Little' bit, on theother hand- not so fond!" Carley and I giggle as we work hard throughoutthe lesson, but what she said.