for today.” The Headmaster panted when he pulled his flowing cape tightly closed in front of him as he dropped the cane on the floor and swiftly walked back behind his desk. Blowjob sex “Hold your hand back out!”
‘Swish’ the cane stung my fingers a second time. Still red-faced from caning the boys, the Headmaster shook his head in despair; “Lisa Simpson; why am I not surprised that you’re back to see me?” he sighed as I sauntered into his study. Never – ever. Flanders had sent me out of his class; the Headmaster read my report card; although he must have known it off by heart as he’d read it so many times in the last year. I sensed that his breathing was getting heavier as he tapped my ample backside through my knickers with the bamboo rod. Yet again we had the usual lecture about our health and school rules as he slowly and meticulously chose a cane to dole out his punishment with.