Mike was smiling at me covered in a sheen of sweat, still churning into me, more gently but already beginning to dredge another orgasm from the bottom...of my well as my undulating tits kept rhythm and the fingers of both my hands gripped the sheets into fists.It shocked me to see Kristin suddenly appear at the door. She entered and sat on the bed next to me. She was still naked."Wondered what all the screaming was about, well actually didn't wonder, sorta knew." She let out a little giggle.. . smack.... smack.... smack.... Each of the five times, the meter read 14."Now that is proper paddling," the announcer said, "Number 287 really knows how to use that paddle." Evelyn watched closely as the black slave turned and was led into the darkness. She looked so familiar to her. Almost like someone she knew from her college days, but she couldn't place the face..., and why would she know a slave?The cycle continued with slave after slave, each taking their place on the pillory and then. . so I tensed my body and tried to push, getting aroused by the thought of shitting myself because I'd never considered a boy would do something like that, shit himself on purpose. I really tried, but nothing happend. I relaxed, then tried again. The same result. After a short break, I pushed once again, this time so hard I saw red circles dancing before my eyes, but again, my asshole remained closed, no shit was coming out of it. I let out the air of my lungs and turned to Janet."Sorry, but I. " You're telling me your actual name is Clit-toe Catheter," Ok. My name is Clit-toe Catheter." Listen Clit, or whoever the hell you are, I really don't have time for this. Haven't you heard the news? Some sort of Alien space ship has just landed in the middle of Washington, I'm on my way to talk to Professor Barn Yard about it right now." A Professor? What kind of Professor is he?" Clit asked."Hell I don't know, does stuff with mathematics, way over my head ... but then I only finished High.