Janine lay on the chair back now, her thighs around Chris' face as she rammed her mouth down on his cock and heaved up for the lash of the rod as it beat into her ass. Chris had a perfect view as the thin rod beat welts of crimson into Janine's ass. Each time he whipped across her panties, Janine screamed with horrible, depraved lust, slamming her mouth down on Chris' hard cock. Her throat burbled as the cockhead pushed deep, her fingers worked his balls, and her body thrashed around as she jerked to the beat of the rod.

Franz handed the cane to April. "Do it."

April looked at him for a few moments, her face filled with pain, her blonde hair falling around her face. Then she walked behind Renee, and the trembling schoolgirl groaned with fear.

Franz took her chin and raised it until she could look into his eyes. "How's my favorite girl?"

Renee moaned and burst into tears. Franz nodded.

April whipped the cane into Renee's ass, lashing her with all the force of her arm.

"Aaaghhh!" Renee screamed, lurching upward, heaving at the bonds that held her to the chair. "Please! Please, don't!"

"I asked my favorite girl how she was."

"I'm hurt – I want to go home!" Renee sobbed. "Please, let me go home!"

Franz nodded again and Renee was screaming even before the cane whipped into her already-pulped asscheeks.

"You have to learn the right answers, my darling," Franz said softly. His hand held her chin tenderly, and he ran his other hand through her wonderful, dark hair. "When I ask you how you are, the right answer is, I'm fine, Franz. Now, how is my favorite girl?"

"I'm fine, Franz darling, I'm fine!" Renee screamed in rising horror.

"Good. See how easy it is? If you don't know the right answer, you only have to ask."

He smiled and slid his hands down her arms to her wrists. He undid the bonds from the chair, but then tied them together, binding her wrists. As Renee bit her lip, trying to say silent, he pulled her up and sat in the seat, pulling her arms over his head so that her face was close to his, her arms trapped by his hands.