Flogged : BDSM School 2

by Connie Cuckquean

Mr. Franklin needs a volunteer for a spanking lesson to get up in front of the adults-only class and learn a stern lesson or two.  It just happens that naughty brunette, Gisele, has been waiting for her time to shine.

Read as Mr. Franklin ties her up in front of the class, moving from palm to paddle to flogger as he shows her and his naughty students the delights of flogging.  It’s a lesson in spanking that nobody will soon forget, especially when Gisele breaks rank and demands the cane!

Features spanking, lesbianism, voyeurism, exhibitionism, bondage and humiliation as well as a fantastic climax!

Excerpt:

“Alexandra, perhaps you’d like to help out a friend?”

Gisele looked back excitedly to her older classmate.

“It would be my immense pleasure,” Alexandra said, striding forwards with confidence.

“Don’t be too invasive,” Mr. Franklin said.  “I should still like to give an instructive lesson.”

“I can crouch,” Alexandra said.

She knelt to the floor and her latex squeaked at her joints.  She stared forward at Gisele’s inviting pussy and teased a thumb beneath it.  It struck Gisele’s hard clit and wobbled, sending shivers of bliss coursing through her body.

“Now the paddle might be considered the next step up,” Mr. Franklin said, brandishing a new item from his desk drawer.  “Some of them come with pretty patterns for those of your looking to create a work-of-art on your canvases, but this is just your good old-fashioned paddle.”

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He beat it into his hand steadily, looking at Gisele.  She closed her eyes and whimpered as Alexandra started to probe into her pussy.  Her fingers passed through the groove, disappearing into Gisele’s wetness.  Her ass writhed and she started to grunt.

“This is a little simpler.  You just place yourself at her side and strike like you would with a tennis-racket.”

Mr. Franklin positioned the paddle on its target and Gisele felt the cool wood on her skin.  She inhaled deeply and held the air in her body.

Mr. Franklin pulled his arm back and then his face turned stern as he brought the paddle towards its target.

It struck true and the resulting crack caused a ripple of winces from the class.  Gisele let out a moaning breath.  She still felt a good way off uttering ‘harmonica.’  She’d waited a long time for this.

“And this is another sign of good progress.  You see the reddening of the cheeks here?”

Mr. Franklin marked out his handiwork to the class who leaned closer to look at their classmate’s butt.  Alexandra’s fingers moved steadily beneath the target, surging in and out of Gisele’s core.  Her pussy tightened around the intruder and Gisele’s breaths raced away from her.

“She’s on the edge, sir,” Alexandra said sagely.

“Is that so?” Mr. Franklin said, trying to temper his excitement.  “Melanie.  I should think I need that relief now.”

A cutesy blonde pushed forwards through the crowd and knelt at Mr. Franklin’s feet.  She pulled aside his pouch and his hard cock sprang free, pointing to the ceiling.

Gisele looked back at it, trying to commit its entire appearance to memory.  A thick vein rushed up the side of it, but before she could make a record of its other features Melanie had devoured it.

“Good girl,” Mr. Franklin said.

He took the paddle again and held it close to Gisele’s ass.  He gave it a sudden strike and then another quickly afterwards.

Gisele let out the loudest groan yet, filling the corridor outside with cries.  They weren’t uncommon and the hard floor and metal-lockers that lined the halls helped their journey.

“Feel free to touch yourselves if you need to, class,” Mr. Franklin said.  Melanie’s soft lips were having an effect on him immediately.

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About the Author

Connie Cuckquean writes that sinful erotica that you crave, about housewives letting their husbands have everything they desire while they watch!


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