Turned on by it, and knew that she really loved domination so much! She loved the feel of the leather on her thighs, and the way her body looked in th...s outfit. And she came for more than just show. Debbie was a special victim ... innocent and desirable, and willing somehow ... willing to go along with things ... understanding how good it was all going to be ... really ... And now, Stephanie, without saying a word, went to work on Debbie’s tits. Seriously.She held up the clamp in one hand and. .. good! Lower, deeper groans escape as you embrace it and you're shocked as my hand slaps your face, and again. I tell you to be silent and take it out on your cunt. You nod, half lost in pain and pleasure and begin rocking in earnest, letting this mad wooden fist overtake you. Tears begin running down your face as I begin touching your clit lightly then alternating with rough, uncaring grinds. Again with several slaps to your face and you realize they are wet strikes. Thrusting past your. She could only stand quietly like the good girl she was and watch as Principal Talbot's lesson continued."So, young Master Simmons, we shall begin with a short role play. Class has finished for the day, and there's just you and Miss Benson left in the school together. It's obvious she has kept you behind for 'extracurricular activities' and is waiting for you to make your move. What do you do?" Well I would, maybe try and make conversation about h..." I don't want you to tell me Simmons,". From down the hallway I heard the soft cooing of our daughter as she was waking from her sleep. Jack smiled at me and slowly rolled to one side. We both smiled as we could hear little Rebecca kicking her feet against her crib in play.I sat up and pulled on my robe and looked around the room. Much of the items that were there now... hadn't been in the room yesterday, but it really didn't seem to matter anymore. I was happy with my husband and little girl, and if we were really lucky... maybe.