” She stood in front of his desk, one hip thrust forward, deliberately provocatively. Mr. French sighed in resignation of an on-going and unfathoma...le problem. It seemed that he and this particular young lady were having these chastisement meetings rather more frequently than he would like. “Adopt the position.” Suzanne was a problem, a constant problem. At Saint Agnes School for girls, she was the misfit. Her sixteen year old head carried knowledge that was, by far, much too knowing for her. “Oh, baby,” I howled as I came. Julia swallowed every drop as my cock pumped its contents into her throat. I was shaking and moaning as wave after wave of intense pleasure ran through my body. Then I went limp, gasping for breath.I watched as Julia rose up to a kneeling position, semen dribbling from the corner of her mouth. With one hand, she opened the soft petals between her legs; with the other she began vigorously massaging her clitoris, even pinching it a little. Eyes closed, mouth open. The electrical stimulation came first. For future treatments, Jim had designed a model with a thin wire, to fit past the hymen. But this one had a large shaft with a knob at the end. It entered easily enough, given Dana’s current state of arousal. Nothing could have prepared her for the electric shocks to tighten the muscles. They vibrated and burned and aroused and hurt all at once. Cycle after cycle surged through her body. After 30 minutes the muscles had tightened so much Jim could barely. "Buffy, look at the orb. Concentrate on the orb and feel yourself relaxing. The orb is making you feel warm inside. You like watching it."Giles saw Buffy's eyes begin to glaze as she stared at the orb. He also felt his trousers grow tighter around his groin. "Buffy how do you feel?" Great," she replied in a slurred voice.It was working Giles couldn't believe it. "Ok, Buffy, listen to my voice. I am your Watcher and you are my Slayer, so you must obey me. Do you understand?" Yes." 'Yes' what?.