Schooling Her

If Bambi thought school had nothing left to teach her, Mandy Bright proved her wrong. She bound the blonde schoolgirl to a desk, wrists stretched, ankles lashed. Each swat of the strap landed sharp and clean; Bambi jolted with every stripe. When the ruler kissed her clit instead of her palm, her whine broke. Mandy pressed the girl’s face into the cool wood and drove the cane between her thighs. Bambi’s cunt took the thick rubber length in one thrust—wet, greedy, gripping. Mandy set a brutal rhythm, hips snapping, fingers pinning blonde hair, until the student’s knees trembled and her uniform skirt clung to soaked skin. After every deep stroke came a slap to the ass, a hiss in her ear: “You’ll stay until you learn.” By the final orgasm, Bambi was hoarse and dripping, yet kept begging for one more lesson.