“You wore a skirt? I knew you where a slut and you just proved it.”
“No, I was concerned about changing in the locker room for gym. With a skirt I can slide on and off my shorts so no one could see me not wearing panties. Mikey digs his two fingers even deeper into her pussy.
“Four, in the shed. Remember?”
“Yes, Master. Mikey then removes himself from her, washes his hands briefly in the sink, and carefully walks out of the school’s girl’s washroom to return to his lunch hour. The hallways in the academic wing are deserted at this time; a perfect place to pay his little cunt a visit. Too bad he forgot the condoms.
Later that day, Matty finds herself traveling through the grass of Mikey’s back yard again. With the memory of the day before in her mind, she is afraid of what might happen next. After she walks into the shed, she searches for her cruel Master, but he is no where to be found. Matty is unsure of what to do. She notices the paddle is gone, but the rope from the ceiling is still there. To save herself some pain, she figures undressing would be a wise choice. She is careful to fold her clothes up, so they wont get dirty. It was extremely difficult to sneak into her house the day before without having her mom see the cum stain all over her shirt.