”She leaned her head on my shoulder again. I said, “That’s the idea. Find a good example and follow it.”We talked around the table for a while until it was time for us to go. We loaded our clothes and bags into my trunk and kissed and hugged. I cranked the engine and pulled out. Our trip back to the college and my usual spot at the ladies’ dorm was uneventful other than I was constantly sporting an erection. Not only was that outfit hot, Karen had figured out that, if she leaned toward me at the right angle, I could see her far breast almost completely! We parked and Karen asked, “Do I need to do something about your physical problem?”“Eventually. We need to go straight to the cafeteria if we’re going to eat with Melissa and Paul though.”She blushed. “I show a bit much in this outfit.”I said, “The quiet color will keep people from noticing you, too.” I grinned.She grinned back. “Have you got your stick?”“What stick?”“The one you will need to fight off all the guys.”“I have you marked. My eyes can barely make out a wall in the dim light, filled with things I have never seen before of metal and leather. Panic rising in my body as the realization of my situation sinks in. Desperately fighting the ropes as I struggle in vain for my freedom. Looking up as I hear the door across from me opening, for a moment a small amount of light brightens the room. Then my eyes begin to widen as I see him walking toward me. Stopping just inches away as he looks down at my naked body laying helpless before him. His eyes roaming my body inspecting every inch. Fear fills my mind as I feel his hand lifting my head looking into his icy unbending eyes. His face a mask unreadable… No emotion showing in his cold eyes as his gaze pierces into my soul. My breath a nervous whimper pleading on deaf ears for my release. My eyes widen with fear as I catch a glimpse of a small leather whip he is holding. Screaming out with pain as the sting of the leather whip strikes my body. His cold eyes.
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