“Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!” “Thwack!”As soon as Mrs. Taylor’s first swipe had bitten deep into my lowe... right bum cheek, I began to cry, and the tears dripped onto Louise Walton’s navy blue skirt. Both, Rachel and Louise tightened their grip they had on my shoulders and back and held me in position as Auntie Wendy quickly and deliberately, laid out her strokes, ensuring that they were given at full-force, leaving another six, deep red, tram lines, this time a little lower. “how was that?” she says.“eetth wath ehmatheeng” I mumble.“oh, sorry” she removes her panties from my mouth, “what did you say”.“I said, it was amazing, were those panties dirty?”“yes, these are the panties I was wearing when I seen your cock, it got me really wet and I rubbed my pussy through them.”“they tasted great, I wish I could taste your juices fresh from your cunt.”“whoa, why the sudden change in attitude?”“well after what you just did to me, I decided maybe it isn’t as wrong as I. In an instant he was down the stairs, and out of the front door. He ran, he ran for his life, with Shep in his wake - vainly attempting to keep up with Silas's demented pace.In the kitchen Georgie was in a deep, passionate embrace with Gerry, revelling in the sensation of her nipples engorging to the pulse of her darting tongue. As she shifted, the hard buds of Gerry's tits dragged evilly against hers. Geo sighed and opened her eyes to check if Gerry's were closed. They were, it must be love!. Berry did a really good job of distending her own nipples. It had to hurt to do it yet she had a good grip and was doing a fine job of it. I guessed the pain in her tits was offsetting the pain in her pussy.“Why am I causing you discomfort, Strawberry?” I asked, hoping to remind her WHY she was accepting this training in the first place. I wasn’t disappointed.“Because I’m lazy, stubborn, hurtful, obnoxious and a bunch of other things, Master,” Berry admitted. Surprisingly she seemed calmer once.