??Whatever??(Pop! Splash!)(Pop! Splash!)?Loser! Loser! Haha! I feel so good dancing on your loser face.??Mmmmph..??But now, look at my shoes. They’r... all wet and it’s all your fault.??I’m sorry.??Sorry is just not going to cut it. I’m going to kick your face ten times as punishment.??But you’re the one who??(Whap!)?What were you going to say???N..nothing. I’m sorry.?(Whap! Whap! Whap! Whap!)?How does it feel, taking kicks from my wet shoes on your face???(Sobs.)?(Whap!?.Whap!)?Ahh, loser took. "Hey, you got a date for the prom?" Peter asked. Well, Halle-fucking-lujah! Melanie thought. "Wow, no! Gosh, I completely forgot all about that, Peter. Sure. If you're asking then great, let's go," she said. "Okay," Peter said, "I'll call you." He turned and headed for his bus. She wanted me to ask, he thought. I think she did. Man, she's grown! And there's whoever-she-is checking out my ass and liking what she sees. Next thing you know I'm going to have to carry a stick to keep from drowning. We entered her house.Jean was in the living room dusting the tables withnothing on but an apron. There was a duster in her buttthat she was wagging across the tables trying not toknock anything off. I had to smile at the sight of herplight and humiliation.“Where is the new slut?” Mary Ann demanded.She is in the bathroom cleaning mistress, Jean repliedtrying not to look at me. She needs to be punished again for the bad job she didin there the first time.“Go get the slut and. Mistress Brie then asked me to sleep on the floor on my back. I did as she commanded. She sat on my face, with her ass on my mouth, and forced me to lick her asshole deep and clean. Whenever I slowed down, she squeezed my balls. Then she made me lick her pussy till she had an orgasm.Later, she took me to her dining table and made me bend, and tied both my hands to the table sides with my ass fully exposed. She started to spank me and paddle me till it was all red and then left me there for some.