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CLP-188 The Headmaster by William St. Cyr Foreword ... - OpenDrive

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<strong>The</strong> spankings were classics. In writing to her best friend back home, Monica described her ordeal-<br />

Of course, as you would know, all seven roomies were there to savor my humiliation. Although I tried to<br />

put up a brave front, I was simply quaking when Mr. Hopkins swung me face down over his lap as if I<br />

was a naughty schoolgirl instead of a twenty-eight-year-old secretary. As my short jumper was drawn<br />

back to reveal my precious nylons, bare white thighs, and black panties and garter belt, I closed my eyes<br />

and tried to pretend that it really wasn't happening to me. But there was just no way I could blot out all<br />

those snickers, giggles, titters, smirks and so on from my assembled roommates. I'll have to admit that I<br />

had been one of the most enthusiastic advocates for spanking the other girls, and they were all just dying<br />

to see me take my medicine.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n came the total indignity of having my panties slowly stripped down inside out <strong>by</strong> capable masculine<br />

hands!!! Believe me, there's just no way to adequately describe the total humiliation of being completely<br />

bared before an audience like that, and <strong>by</strong> a Man! I just wanted to shrivel up and sink through the floor.<br />

And, oh! how my roomies all smirked and giggled and acted ever so smug us they observed me lying<br />

there in total disgrace with my girlishly plump buttocks sticking up obscenely bare! Although I ever so<br />

desperately wanted to hold still, I just couldn't refrain from puckering shamefully in anticipation of the red<br />

hot punishment my poor bottom was going to have to absorb.<br />

And then it happened! My precious, tender bare bottom that no man had ever dared touch suddenly and<br />

abruptly received its baptism <strong>by</strong> fire from a sturdy masculine hand!! OOOHHH!!! Mr. Hopkins' palm<br />

felt as if it were traveling ninety miles an hour each time it crashed against my sensitive posterior,<br />

completely flattening my cheeks with a deafening splat! Believe me, I was no heroine about it. I simply<br />

screamed and kicked my nylon-clad legs back and forth as if I had invented some new kind of dance.<br />

And I simply had to yank and jerk my burning hips around frantically on his lap, although I knew from<br />

watching the other girls how much I was exposing myself.<br />

Oh, what an experience!! My full, woman's hips burned and prickled and itched with a hot burning heat<br />

that made each fresh smack absolute anguish. I cried hot salty tears that blinded my vision and ran down<br />

my cheeks. My pride totally destroyed, I begged like a little ba<strong>by</strong> to have my bottom spared from that<br />

burning anguish. And through it all, my seven roomies just smirked and giggled and enjoyed themselves<br />

as only a bunch of girls can do.<br />

When it was over, my poor bottom was simply a sheet of flame and I was totally breathless and sobbing<br />

hard. As usual, Mr. Hopkins proceeded to collect my panties as a souvenir. <strong>The</strong>n I was sent to the<br />

corner where I stood bare-bottomed, burning and disgraced! Can you imagine such a thing, at my age?"<br />

In characteristic feminine fashion, Monica omitted a few details that might have given her friend a truer<br />

picture of her experiences. For example, how she had gone to Frank's apartment afterwards with her<br />

bottom burning furiously and had simply begged for the privilege of putting his big, beautiful cock in her<br />

mouth. How she had gotten down on her knees and had taken that rock-hard banana out of his pants<br />

herself. How she had eagerly and joyously taken his climax in her mouth, and without even pausing to<br />

catch her breath had then sucked furiously to produce another pounding erection. How he had<br />

thereupon administered an almost-brutal dog-style fucking until she had cum several times and nearly<br />

swooned with ecstasy. And how she had begged for more afterwards.<br />

Cheryl's post-spanking behavior involved similar patterns of sexual hysteria, although the details were<br />

somewhat different. In the privacy of Frank's apartment, the cute young blonde, still sniffling from the<br />

effects of the spanking, had brazenly turned up her deeply scarlet, furiously burning bottom and just<br />

begged to be sodomized! Although visibly surprised <strong>by</strong> the request, Frank was more than willing to<br />

oblige and the walls of the apartment shook with the comely young woman's masochistic screams as his<br />

thick, pulsating shaft violated her incredibly tight anal canal. <strong>The</strong> surging anal intercourse that followed

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