..The pussy hair again attracted his gaze...he felt like a virgin again, seeing his first pussy, so excited by that dark triangle of soft hair, that p...omised delights below. Her pussy lips were easily visible, so inviting. He put some saliva on his hand, mixed it with some of the precum dripping abundantly from his cock, and stroked his cock with it, imagining now that he was sinking his cock into the delicious pussy before his eyes, imagining the saliva and precum as her wetness, imagining. Marvin said.“I really don’t know,” I replied.“That is total BS Charles, I know it and you know it. So, let’s get down to the nitty-gritty. Either you level with me, or I will be forced to apply harsh disciplinary measures,” he said.This scared the hell out of me. I had heard stories of a long cane that Mr. Marvin had used on students. He would cane students from the shoulders, down the back and buttocks, to the back of the legs. They were horror stories. I began to shiver and shake with tears. He didn't react.Even closer.He didn't react.They were about to strike him when they disintegrated in flame."STOP" yelled Beth. She was human size, but still had her fairy wings.She had a look of fury in her eyes. But she was looking at me."DON'T YOU DARE HURT HIM" she yelled whilst pointing her finger at me"DON'T YOU HURT MY LOVE!"6 Months Earlier - Beth's StoryDays just seemed to roll into each other. I was trapped in this prison.This fucking prison. This fucking gown. This fucking tiara. This. Right in front of me!When Mrs. Trellis gave signs of slowing down, Gloria let out a small sigh of contentment before getting back down to work again. Altogether I was under her desk for over twenty minutes and, once I heard Mrs. Trellis leave I slowly uncorked myself from my hiding space ? legs cramping - and immediately found myself in an entirely different form of trouble ? Edna!Her face was a little blotchy and her breathing a little fast and, to my dismay, she was holding a riding crop in.