"Now, you watch Janine, she's so good at this, it'll give you some ideas." Franz turned and kissed the sobbing schoolgirl very gently on the cheek.

Renee felt a tide of horror and fear rushing over her. She was still trapped over the back of the chair, her ass sticking out, her ankles lashed to the legs.

"Can I get the cat?" April said nastily. "If the shit's staying, she can learn properly."

"My dear," Franz said, "I leave it entirely up to you what you discipline her with. Just do it when I tell you."

Renee sobbed, her cheek close to Franz's as he held her. She could see that there was an enormous bulge in his pants and, even in her innocence, she knew what that meant.

"Now tell me, my darling," Franz asked softly, "does watching Janine turn you on?"

"What does turn me on mean, darling Franz?" Renee asked, trembling in terror.

"Does it get you excited?" Franz turned tenderly and kissed her, sending a shiver through the girl.

"Yes, yes, Franz darling!" Renee moaned. "Yes, it does!"

"That's wonderful. April, check her pussy to see if she's turned an."

Renee shuddered.

On the other chair, Janine's mouth was sinking onto Chris' cock, taking it to the hilt until her tongue flicked out over his balls at the full depth of her lunge. Her gurgling scream rose as she sucked up the long fucker, her drooling mouth leaving the cockshaft glistening. Her mouth played with his cockhead, her perfect, red, round lips kissing and sucking at him.

"Aaaghhh, yesss!" Janine screamed. "Oooohh – whip me, Leslie! Whip me, sooo hard, sooo hard! Aaagghh – yesss! Ohhh fuck, is it good, Chris? Is it good for you? Ooohh, make me suck you, baby! Ooohhh whip my ass, whip my assss! Aagghhh, yesss!"