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Every now and again she would glance quickly in his direction,more often than not he would meet her gaze and they would smile at each other.She felt a strong attraction,as did he. As they sat in class that cold winter's day and listened to the endless lecture being delivered on Geometry by Sr.Fidelma ,Amy pretended to be interested but took every opportunity to glance at Paul when Sr.Fidelma was writing on the blackboard ,he smiled at her and mouthed something that looked liked ,"I want to Fuck you!" Amy smiled and quickly wrote something on a strip of paper,she was trying to stop giggling and concentrating on what she was writing thus she was not aware that Sr.Fidelma was standing at her desk,looking sternly down at her.
"What are you writing,Amy,are you desperately trying to solve the Mathematical problem I have posed. ?"
Amy felt her whole world collapse as Sr.Fidelma took the strip of paper and began to read what Amy was writing. Amy watched in horror as Sr.Fidelma blushed and then stared at her, "Stand up and come to the top of the class,you wicked girl "
AS Amy followed Sr.Fidelma to the top of the class she looked at Paul,he was looking very concerned and was about to stand up to protest but Amy silenced him with a finger to her lips.
"It seems,Amy,that you need to present yourself to the Abbot," Sr.Fidelma said writing a note of her own and placing her note and Amy's note inside a small white envelop."You will go to the Abbot's study and he will decide what to do with you,you wicked girl!" Sr.Fidelma said,still looking flushed.
Amy took the envelop and left the classroom.

Naughty boys and naughty girls at St.Angela's Private College were always sent to the Abbot. Amy had heard some harrowing stories of spanking and caning taking place inside the Abbot's study. While she had never before been sent to the Abbot ,she knew Paul had and he had told her that the Abbot had caned him,that he had received ten strokes on his bare bottom ,she couldn't recall what for ,but she did remember that she felt excited at the thought of Paul's bare bottom,she remembered feeling a tinge of jealously at the because the Abbot had had the pleasure of viewing Paul's naked bottom but that she had still not had that privilege.She wondered what would happen to her,would the Abbot too blush when he read the note she was writing with the intention of passing it to Paul. AS she walked along the stone flagged corridor she glanced at the austere faces looking at her from the many paintings of Nun's and Monk's which hung from the wall,she felt as if they were judging her,condemning her for being a girl of loose morals,a harlot ! She didn't care,she just wanted to feel Paul thrust himself deep inside her,make her gasp and cry for more,she wanted to dig her nails into his back as he fucked her hard ! He was easily the sexiest boy in class and she wanted nothing more than to make love to him,she didn't care about Sr.Fidelma or the Abbot or what was about to happen to her,at that moment she made up her mind that no matter what lay ahead for her she would do anything to make love to Paul for she knew he felt the same for she had felt the bulge in his shorts when she had brushed pass him in the gymnasium,oh how she had wanted to grab his penis and squeeze,how she had wanted to drop to her knees and take him in her mouth. She remembered him staring at her,he was trying to control himself.AS she had walked by she felt his hand brush off her bottom,this had excited her ,but then they had been separated and brought to their separate classes.
Suddenly she stopped,she had arrived outside of the Abbot's study,she read the name plate on the door, " ABBOT BENEDICTUS."
From somewhere she summoned up the courage,she was determined to get through this and then meet Paul after College and make him take her.She knocked at the door,there was no answer,she knocked again and voice from with bid her enter;she opened the door.

The Abbot's study was more like a Medieval Scriptorum than a private study. There was books everywhere,on shelves on large tables and on lecterns.Amy counted four lectern's each had a large volume opened on it. The was a window at one end of the study but a shade had been pulled down to afford privacy.Amy guessed correctly the outside of that window was one of the playing fields,at that moment she heard a bell ring and knew the right now,as she stood in this book filled room,Paul would be on his way to the changing rooms to change into his sports wear for football training.
Her thoughts of Paul changing were interrupted by the Abbot who said sternly, "Yes,what have you been sent to me for,girl?"
Amy stood rooted to the spot watching this strange figure dressed in a long habit who was standing at one of the lectern's,he was short and fat and wore the hood of his habit up. He was old,she guessed.She couldn't help but think of this short,fat,monk using a cane on Paul,was this who she was jealous of ?
"Well,girl,I have not got all day,why have you been sent here?"the Abbot said sternly.
"Yes,sorry Abbot,my name is Amy and I have been asked to give you this," she said holding the envelope up.
"very well,girl,bring it here to me,let me see what you have been up to !"
Amy walked slowly to the Abbot,when she was close enough she handed him the envelope and watched as he opened it first extracting the note Sr.Fidelma had wrote.Fear began to rise inside her as she then watched the Abbot extract the note that she had been writing to Paul.Amy watched as the Abbot blushed and then he handed the note to her saying,"Read aloud,girl!"
Amy took the note and began to read, " I wish you would fuck me,I want to feel your hard cock ...." She giggled.
She looked at the Abbot,he was staring at her.
"When will you young people ever learn,the devil works inside of you and makes you forsake good nature and thought,he wants to expose you to evil and uses your ,firm,beautiful bodies as his chalice...!
AS the Abbot launched into a long diatribe Amy wondered did the Abbot get excited by those "" firm,beautiful bodies"",she wondered did his get an erection when he had someone over his knee,she wondered did he have an erection as he had thrashed Paul's bare bottom with the cane?
"Are you listening,girl ?" the Abbot suddenly said.
"Yes,Abbot ," Amy lied.
She felt uneasy as he stared into her eyes and then said, "Come over her,Amy,I will take you over my knee and perhaps you will repent your errant thoughts."
Amy watched as the Abbot sat down on a very comfortable looking chair and beckoned over to him. She walked slowly over to him,her mind was racing,she had never been spanked,she had managed to get through four years in St.Angela's without receiving corporal punishment,but then the words of her friend Patricia came into her mind, " It's only a matter of time,we all spanked eventually "!
"Bend over my knee,Amy," the Abbot said,she thought she could detect a slight smile on his lips.
She took a deep breath and without thinking any further she positioned herself over his lap. Almost immediately she felt his hand raise up her skirt,his hand brushed of her naked thighs causing a chill to run inside of her,she felt cold breeze whip her bottom and then she felt the Abbot lower her panties.
"This is what it always comes down to Amy,naughty deeds deserve the suffering of the flesh".
She heard excitement in his voice and then she felt that first slap,his hand landing hard on the right rump of her bottom,she bit her lip. Then the left rump of her bottom and very soon she began to feel a warmth spreading not alone around her firm,bottom ,but a strange feeling,a feeling she thought she would not experience began to ignite between her legs.
The Abbot was now spanking her rhythmically and she was feeling pain,but also there was excitement,an excitement that she had never experienced.As his hand came down hard again and again Amy was beginning to feel a thrill,she wondered should she confess this thrill in order to prolong it !
Then the Abbot stopped and began to caress her bare ,warm bottom as he questioned her, "Tell me,girl,who was that wicked note for?"
"Just someone,Abbot,please,we need to explore our sexuality,don't you agree? " she asked,pleadingly.
"Sexuality is the devil's work,my girl,it pains me to think of all my students firm,beautiful bodies acting as the devil's chalice," the Abbot said,rubbing Amy's bare bottom.
"But surely Abbot ,when we leave College we will have sex with who we like,and enjoy our bodies !" Amy said.
"I still have many past pupils come to me today Amy longing to repent and feel that corporal mortification is the only way to repent".
Amy suddenly knew that she too would be one of those past pupils someday.
The Abbot recommenced the spanking,much to Amy's delight although she was feeling pain,it was a pain she was enjoying ,but thought it prudent to cry out,just to make the old Abbot feel he was doing a good job.
However finally the Abbot ordered her to to stand and face the wall.As she stood facing the wall she wondered what Paul would say when he saw her bare ,red,sore bottom? She wondered too what the Abbot was doing,she glanced around quickly to see that the Abbot had returned to reading one of the large books on one of the lecterns.She wondered had he had an erection as he spanked,she wanted so much to ask,but then noticed the cane on a nearby desk,she felt she was not ready for that yet.

Amy stood facing the corner for sometime before finally the Abbot said, "Now,Amy,you may dress and return to class,I will be keeping the note you wrote and I will find out who it was meant for,until I do you will return to me once a week,every Thursday morning at 9am,is that understood girl?"
"Yes,Abbot," Amy replied meekly.
She left the study and was alarmed to see Paul standing outside. He checked that there was no one around and then put his arms around her and kissed her,she felt his stiff penis press against her.
"I want you too,I know you wanted me to see the note,I am sorry you got caught," Paul said in a hushed tone.
"He wants to know who the note was meant for,but I will not say, he wants me back every Thursday morning until I tell him," Amy said.
"I will tell him it was me,I can't see you go through this again," Paul said letting her go.
Before she could stop him Paul had knocked at the Abbot's door,as he opened the door he turned to look at her,he smiled,she felt so horny and said, "Please don't tell him !"
"I have to,I don't want to see you in trouble again."
Before she could say anything Paul had stepped inside the Abbot's study,closing the door behind him.
Without thinking Amy dropped to her knees and peering through the keyhole she saw Paul,lean and muscular standing, facing the small,fat Abbot. She heard Paul say, "Master Abbot the last person in her got into trouble because of me!"
She then heard the Abbot say, "Ah!,so you are Amy's secret assignation ,well then boy I will thrash the wickedness out of you,come her and bend over my knee,but first bare your bottom".
Moments later Amy heard the sound of the Abbot's hand striking Paul's bare bottom.

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Hi, this is Ronit. And I am a college student in Kolkata. Today, I am going to share with you a life-changing experience which many people dream of but it happened with me in real life. I was traveling from Dumdum and as usual, there were a lot of people already. I entered and directly went to the opposite door to avoid the rush of passengers. There I found a young girl of age around 22-23 (having a fair complexion, an average figure like a milf – not so slim, not so fat) standing just in front...

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As the morning rays of sunlight pierced through my bedroom window I was awakened from the most intense dream, reenacting what had happened the night before. My throbbing hard little cock was gently humping against the sheets of my bed while I couldn't stop thinking about the amazing big black cock I had in my mouth just hours ago. I could still taste him on my tongue, and I could smell him on my lips. What had happened to me? Why was I so turned on by all of this? I thought to myself,...

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