I felt like I was floating on a rubber mat in a lake. But I didn’t feel threatened, I was in a fog. I felt comfortable, just not in control of mysel.... While things weren’t exactly clear I felt good. And Bull, as big as he was didn’t seem to me that he would do anything to hurt me. He was looking down from a Godlike height.The way he told me to put Bull told me to put my feet on the edge of the bed was as if a mother was coaxing a young child to help position herself while having a diaper. “One more,” He told me as he raised my hand upwards with the cane. I’d never felt pain like it before, as the cane hit my fingers for a third time making them swell and go bright red. Tears were now streaming down my face as Mr. Skinner returned the cane to a box containing another dozen or so bamboo and willow rods in the corner, then sat behind his large desk.“Hopefully, Miss Simpson, you’ll have learnt your lesson and will now behave like the rest of the young ladies in this. I feel her fingers against mine as she rubs her clit and I know it won't be long now. I speed up a little, making sure my hand goes all the way to the knuckles in her snatch each time. Her anus is pulsing round my tongue and her hips are bucking to take as much as I can give.'Fffuuuuucckkk!' she screams into the pillow, her cunnie clamping down on my fingers and arse hole tightening. She heaves about and I keep in place, fingers gently flexing, tongue lapping. It is a stronger faster cum than. Ellen is welcome to stay if she’d like.” I nodded; the last thing I wanted to do was leave Lisa. “You should stay over, it’s Friday. Call your mom.” “But I don’t have any clothes.” “You can borrow something. It will be fun.” Tingles went through me at the thought of a sleepover with Lisa. “That’s fine with me” said Lisa’s mom. I called my mother, and all was set. She must not have noticed I didn’t have my bra on – at least she didn’t say anything. Then I noticed with horror that it was on the.