"Don't touch my pants, you big bastard!" Suzie yelled, squirming all the harder. "You touch me and I'll kill you, fucker! I'll cut off your balls, I swear to God I will!"

In one quick, smooth motion, James took hold of the belt loop at the back, and jerked the girl cleanly to her feet.

Suzie continued to scream – indeed, the louder she screamed, the wider Mrs. Grotten seemed to smile – but Cindy saw the fear in her new friend's wide eyes.

"Squirm all you want, little bitch," James said as he undid the top snap of her jeans and forced her zipper down. "The more you squirm, the more I like it."

"Bastard!" Suzie wailed. "Oh, you bastard!"

James' big hands gripped the sides of Suzie's faded jeans and worked them down over the dark-haired teen's round hips. Cindy saw that her new friend was wearing skimpy red underwear. When James had the jeans down to Suzie's knees, he grabbed the girl's undies and tore them right off her body.

"Now get her bent over for me, James," Mrs. Grotten said.

The big blond chauffeur shoved Suzie down into the gravel by the side of the road, then hooked an arm around her waist and jerked her ass up in the air. Cindy could see Suzie's hairy cunt. James laughed and used his foot on the back of Suzie's neck to pin the girl to the ground.

"Time to teach this little slut some manners," Mrs. Grotten said as she walked up behind Suzie, raised the riding crop, and brought it crashing down in the milky white skin of Suzie's bare ass just as hard as she could.

Cindy winced as she heard the riding crop smack into Suzie's skin, and the dark-haired girl cried out in pain.

"Snotty little cunt," Mrs. Grotten said as she lashed Suzie again. "I'll teach you some respect!"

Cindy could see angry red lines criss-crossing Suzie's ass as the headmistress continued to beat her. Tears came to the girl's eyes, but Cindy remained motionless, unable to help her friend. Mrs. Grotten continued to beat the girl until Suzie was begging her to stop.