Ladies Room Lesson  (Sorority Slave 1)

       TJ Ryder

   At the headmistress' office of Delta House, the very exclusive and  wealthy lesbian

sorority, Audrey was surprised to see her friend and fellow toilet slave Tanya also

waiting outside.

    Both women were near 40,voluptuous, lesbian naturally, but also submissive and

shared the same kink.  Tanya was a part time hooker on the outside but Audrey was

employed, or some  would say owned, by the sorority even though the lovely woman was

a teacher with an advanced degree and taught classes.

   "Hi Tanya, I'm summoned because of a discipline incident, although I can't imagine

what it is.  Same with you?"

   Tanya smiled, adjusting her lipstick, "Oooh, I have no idea, darling."  Audrey

smiled, not believing her.  In a few minutes they were summoned inside and met the

headmistress' assistant, the lovely Dawn, a gorgeous 24 yr old.  Sitting down as she

got up from behind her desk, her high skirt revealing shapely thighs, she frowned,

and read a report to them.

    "We'll start with you Tanya, and we both know this isn't your first incident.

It has been reported that a guest, not even a sorority member, was told by you when

you were waitressing a function last week that the ladies room was down for repairs." 

   Tanya rolled her eyes, now knowing which incident she had been caught on.  In a way

it wasn't so bad, because there were worse incidents she could have been caught at.

   "And, furthermore," Dawn continued, "that the nearest rest room was at a service

station a mile away. No, just shut up and listen," as Tanya raised her hand,

"and finally that you took money for serving her and other girls in a utility closet.

I really just can't believe it."

   "Um, madame, may I speak now?  They mentioned toilet service first and offered me

money.  I just took it."  Audrey looked down, not believing that for a moment.

   "Mmmm hummm, and I suppose the ladies room being closed had nothing to do with you?" 

Tanya tried to look innocent and just shrugged, and finally Dawn continued,

   "Okay, and now for you Audrey,"

    Tanya smiled, "miss goody two shoes, what could you have done, dear?"

    "Be quiet Tanya," Dawn said with a frown, "Audrey, you know its against the rules

to serve even sorority girls outside the premises."

    Audrey sighed, realizing now what it was.  Tanya continued,  "Ivy bragged how

she made  you perform toilet service at the Mall ladies room last weekend."

    "Um, madame," Audrey said, "um, she didn't exactly make me madame, I did say it

was against the rules though."  Ivy was this rich voluptuous coed who had enslaved

Audrey since the term began for 'special services'.

    "She said she made you kneel and lick her shoes in a store and then marched you

down to the ladies room with clerks watching."

    "Well, she did play some games with me, but light stuff, and only one clerk girl

watched, a friend of hers I think."

    "You kissed her feet in public?"

    Audrey smiled, "she told me to lick some dust off her shoes."

    "And then she told you she had to go and ordered you to go with her?"

    ""Um, she said she really had to go, and probably would have a big movement because

the previous night was a feast night. She said as long as I was there I might as well

serve her. I did follow her to a private locked basement bathroom she knew about. Nobody

saw us, I'm very sure, the door was locked."

    "She told everyone what an easy tramp you are. You are a teacher you know, Audrey,

outside of the sorority. We expect you to maintain a certain image.  Indiscretion is the

worst offence to an organization like ours.  And she punished you in the bathroom?"

   "Um, she said I had talked back, which I hadn't, so she ordered me to slip my blouse

off and she used a pair of leather gloves as a kind of whip on me."

    "And she said you begged her to continue even after she broke you."

    "Well, I love it when she hurts me, but I don't remember that."

    "And when she dumped in your mouth, you begged to make it a worship session."

    "I didn't, she planned it because she squatted in front of a mirror so she could

watch  me."

    "And you came like a pig and afterwards you kissed her feet to thank her and

said her  movement was delicious."

    Audrey thought for a moment considering that.  "I don't remember when I came,

probably  when I was rimming her clean, but maybe also when she whipped me.  I don't

remember what I said, but I might have said, because it was delicious."

    Dawn sighed, putting down her papers, "what a pig slut youv'e turned into, Audrey.

I half expect it from a tramp like Tanya, but the girls see you on campus teaching

classes."

   "But, madame, " she protested, "it wasn't a breach of security, because nobody knew

anything."

   "But the rules are clear, Ivy knew what she was doing when she made you do that."

   "She said she probably would have a huge movement, and she certainly did, and it was

lunchtime anyway.  And of course I'd rather eat her bowel movement that any lunch I

could afford anyway."  Dawn shook her head, told her what cheap sluts they both were. 

   They sat in silence as Dawn closed her notebook, stood up and opened a drawer and

removed a leather strap, a grim expression on her lips.  "I think you two need a nice

little lesson today."  Audrey and Tanya looked at each other and stood up to slip

down their panties.

****   later  ***

   As Audrey sat administering study hall, sitting on a thin pillow that provided little

comfort to her red streaked bottom, she looked at the clock, looking forward to

afternoon bathroom break where she might get lucky, and went back over the incident

that earned her this whipping.  'Were all of Dawn's accusations true?  I wonder.'

The details were muddled, and she had nothing else to do, and between the whipping

on her sleek buttocks and the hopeful position she would be in in an hour, making

her puffy cuntlips creamy, she went over that day in the mall.

    It was the day she served Ivy in the Mall rest room, the first time she had ever

served from the sorority outside the premises, and the first time she had consciously

avoided buying lunch, even though she was hungry.  And finally, it was the first time

she had confessed to a mistress she  used their waste for her nourishment.  Later, to

Mai and Tanya, she also admitted this in addition to the pleasure of performing service,

but she wasn't conscious of that when she did it.

    She remembered the tiniest detail of that day, as time flew backward, and she was

there, once again, at a little after 1, and she had been shopping all morning, and still

the long list she was given as she was sent to the Mall was not completed.  She was

dressed and packed off pretty early, soon after helping serve breakfast, still wearing

her sorority maid dress because she had no time to change.  While a uniform at the

sorority, it was very daring for public. It was too sheer and hip hugging, too high cut,

with the hemline at top thigh, and  what caused the many stares was definitely the

bosom. All the Delta maids were buxom as part of the requirements, and her large breasts

attracted enough attention whatever she wore, but this neckline showed way too much. 

However, it was too hot to  wear her raincoat since she was in the Mall for hours,

going from shop to shop, so she  held it in front of her.  She fortunately didn't carry

packages since she charged everything to the sorority and had her purchases delivered. 

   She did carry a little handbag with a few pounds in it.  Almost a dozen men had made

subtle pitches at her already, and she was getting tired of it, and finally had to be a

little rude with the last one, a desperate looking young man who asked her for directions

just to start a conversation.  Aware of the many sets of eyes on her large breasts jutting

out and her shapely bottom, she wished more men were like Derek, the chauffeur.  When he

accepted he wouldn't get anywhere with her, he simply asked to masturbate in front of her

in exchange for rides, and that worked out much better, as Audrey sat in the back seat and

usually just dropped her top to show her breasts and read a magazine while he sprayed off.

    However, here in the mall, she was constantly pursued and ogled.  The shoe clerk

she knew for sure took the shoes she tried on and was in back of the store for much

longer than necessary, and when he came out he had stains on his pants and a glazed look.

  

    What she didn't know was the man normally didn't taste shoes but he was so entranced

by his voluptuous customer he tried licking the sole in the back room, and before he could

get his cock out to jack off he sprayed inside his pants.   Several men followed her

around at a distance, one wearing a raincoat, and sweating pretty heavy,  hands in the

pockets.  And many clerks just grew  instant and obvious boners while they pretended to

wait on her but actually just gazed at her neckline.    

    Being a lesbian of course, she wasn't at all interested, usually sniffing  and

tossing her pretty head in distaste,  but it was too obvious not to notice.  She was much

more aware of the occasional creamy pussy she would start going in a cute young thing's

panties, but that didn't do much either lately.  Almost all the people in the service

industry were of necessity submissive, although many, even most, didn't even know it and

would deny it.  And since she was what Irene called the other night after getting off her

face, a 'screaming slave', no fellow submissive held much interest for her any more.

       No,  no clerk, no matter how cute, would do; but occasionally she'd hear an

imperious tone from a store patron, and gravitate over to it, only to watch a lush young

woman berate some clerk for not having her lipstick shade.  She would witness the scene,

envying the clerk as she took the abuse, listen to the clerk curse under her breath and

receive support from another friend clerk as the customer strutted off, happy she put one

of the 'little people' in her place, leaving Audrey wishing she could summon the courage

to make her acquaintance, maybe offer her  card.  She smiled to herself as she thought

what the card would say.  "Slave, will travel", or "Madame, the next time you abuse a

clerk, why not make it myself?".    Finally, she stood in the main entrance  near the food

court, sniffing the food,  and realized how hungry she was.

  'That's it,' she thought, 'that's why I was so uncharacteristically rude to that poor

horney young man, it's almost 1 and I haven't performed, um, eaten anything yet.' 

Frowning, she realized it was a very unusual day for her.  It was mid week, and  since one

of her sorority duties was toilet service, she would normally have served two or three

girls already that day.  Touching a mannequin's shapely bottom in panties and nightie,

licking her lips, she had an image of kneeling  before a lovely feminine bottom, with silk

panties around trim ankles, as a girl half her age haughtily bent over. Her fingers

moved as she seemed to visualize running her palms over the girl's firm smooth asscheeks,

spreading them, and then, the pert winking anus opening more and more, and she inclined

her head forward.  Not wanting to miss that lovely moment, getting ready to swallow a

nice hot bowel movement, when she realized what she was thinking, and smiled to herself.

    "Oh well," she thought with a sigh, "of course, no wonder I'm out of sorts.  I  forgot

all about lunch or about being hungry, and now what to do?"  Watching an attractive young

woman go to the Ladies Room she had a fantasy she frequently had before the sorority

allowed her to live her dream to the fullest.  'I could tell her the rest room is closed

and you'll just have to shit in my mouth, that will be 25 cents please," she thought,

giggling to herself, thinking of her friend Tanya, who had pulled stunts like that.

  Smiling to herself, she wished she had the nerve to approach strangers with a less

inflammatory proposition.

    Actually the closest she got was on a bus trip with some scouts when she was 18, and

although  she was the slave to one of the girls she hadn't performed toilet service yet,

even drinking piss.  But the bus never made enough stops, and Audrey could tell Cynthia

was getting very uncomfortable, and they were alone in the back, with some lights out. 

Audrey was sitting with her hands tied painfully behind her and Cynthia was squirming

and anxious.  Finally, she suggested it, and Cynthia was pretty shocked, but greatly

relieved later as  her piss inflated Audrey's belly.  She felt later it was just perfect,

Cynthia needed to relieve herself, and she was thirsty.  Of course she also loved to

suck and lick her cute  little snatch as often as she could anyway.

    Opening her handbag, she looked at the few dollars, enough to buy lunch, just, even by

her meager salary standards.  She decided instead to go to a water fountain and drink some

more water, hoping that would ease the hunger pain,  which she had already done several

times, making it obligatory to make a trip to the ladies room more than once.  However, on

her way past the coat racks of a large store, she heard her name  emphatically spoken,

and thought she recognized the voice.  Looking around, she saw no-one, but then, from a

dressing room door, a girl emerged.  It was Miss Ivy, sophomore at Delta.  She was lovely

as usual, and apparently had been trying on some new dresses.   Audrey walked over to

her, standing politely with her hands folded in back of her.  Ivy had a frown on her

pretty face, which normally had an arrogant expression to go with her arrogant carriage.

Audrey could tell the lush young woman was pissed at someone, but knew it couldn't be

her.  Ivy was one of Audrey's regulars and knew her very well.

       "I ordered a size 6 in beige, and it's  a 5 in maroon, can you believe it?  And the

party is tonight, and I can't find anything in this dump."

        "I'm sorry to hear that, madame.  Could I be of help?"

        "I don't know.  Oh, well, stay with me for a while, because I know I'll need

toilet service soon.  As a matter of fact I think I can feel it now.  We feasted last

night at Cynthia's party, and this morning I ate a huge brunch."

        "Oh, well, madame," exclaimed Audrey, worried, keeping her voice low,

"your'e not thinking of doing it here in the mall are you?"

      "Naturally," said Ivy, examining a scarf, "I know a private ladies room."

      "Um, but madame, " Audrey said,  "sorority policy forbids service outside the

building.  Are you, um, taking responsibility, if I serve you."

         Ivy's mouth opened in surprise, as she dropped the scarf and turned to Audrey

with her hands on her hips, her eyes narrowed, and Audrey knew she had overstepped at

once, "are you actually daring to question me, you low-class cheap old tramp? 

I cannot believe it.  Let me explain this to you, pig. You will do precisely

as you are told!"

        Audrey looked downward, as contrite as she could.  "Yes madame, I'm sorry.  I was

just concerned about discretion."

        Ivy seemed unsatisfied with that, "I happen to know the Ladies room at Shwabb's is

quite private, and hardly ever used.  It can be used to relieve myself, or administering a

little discipline to an impudent low class maid, or perhaps both."  One thing about this

girl was the way she saw Audrey from the beginning at the bottom of a huge gulf in

social strata.

       Audrey meekly said, "yes madame," as Ivy smirked.  However, she wasn't satisfied

yet, and told Audrey to move closer to the coat racks, where no one could see her.

    Ivy lowered her voice a little as women walked by,  "Come over here, I am going

to slap your face for that impudence.  I will not tolerate any backtalk from

you lower classes just because wer'e in public.  Put your hands behind you and tilt your

chin up."  Audrey sighed and did as she was ordered.  Arching her fabulous front to her

superior, her hands in back, breathing a little harder, she kept her face neutral with her

lips tight as Ivy raised her right hand slowly, watching her closely.

       SLAP!! Ooooaaah!   Turning back to her superior. Audrey's face was turned,

and Ivy waited until she turned to face her again  and looked around to make sure

the coast was clear before doing the other side.  SLAP! Oooahhh!  Audrey's cheeks

burned and knew she had red marks, but faced Ivy again, waiting for the next blow.

This time she caught her lower lip and it was already getting puffy.  Audrey could

see she was still pissed, and obediently posed for another slap, but women were

walking by and one looked at them curiously.  x

    Ivy frowned, dissatisfied,  "I'm going to see if they have another size in

shoes, but you  stand inside these coats without moving until I return, and then

later I'm thinking I'm going to punish you properly."

    Audrey nodded, moving backward into the coat rack.  Ivy had taken a dress off

a hangar, and smiled at the pincher clips, and walked back over to Audrey, who

looked at her curiously.

    "Come out here, tramp," she commanded,  "not too far, stupid, just your tits. 

Thaaat's right.  This will keep you occupied until I return,  and don't you dare make

a sound and embarrass me."

    

     "Oh, madame, people might notice.  Please wait till wer'e alone!"

     "Still asking for it, you really are stupid.  Do as I say!"

     Audrey felt her large firm breasts hefted, and saw Ivy let the spring slowly bite

into her right breast on her stiffening nipple.  She groaned,  biting her knuckle, as

Ivy smiled, and then squirmed and groaned again as she did the left breast.                   x

   "Now get back in there, cunt, and keep still."  Laughing, Ivy strutted off.

   Audrey twisted and groaned, as the clamps bit into her nipples, and it seemed

forever until Ivy returned.

       "Now," she said, taking off the clamps, as Audrey sighed with relief, "they

still don't have my size in anything but these suede things, and incidentally, don't

look at this as your punishment today, this is just the tiniest sample.  When we go

to the ladies room I could take my time and do a nice job on you."  Audrey nodded,

hanging her head, her pussy sopping.

       "Actually," she said, "that's a good idea anyway.  I  haven't worked a girl

over in a rest room since  high school, it could be fun."

        Audrey assented, wondering  what was going to happen.  Ivy seemed to wonder

herself.  She still had shopping to do, and looked at her various selections.

        "Hmmmm," she said, looking at a dress, "before we go, look at this.  What do

you think, I mean look at it from my perspective?  I don't buy the cheap trash you

do on your pitiful salary."

     "Um, madame," she replied, "the back is nicely cut, but the color is unlike your

other clothes.  (She knew this because she had done alterations on Ivy's clothes)"

     "Oooh, yes, that's true.  I'd have to get new accessories to go with it.  Even to

the shoes."  Looking down at her high heels she tsked because the toe of one shoe was

covered by dust on the expensive Persian leather.  "Now,  just  look at that Audrey. 

This isn't the cheap junk you servants wear.  This leather requires a special cloth

even to wipe it or it will scratch.  Or, wait," she smiled, "you could offer to

lick it, couldn't you?"

     Audrey smiled, "yes madame.  I'd be happy to."  Ivy moved a little backward,

between clothing racks.  Audrey could have stooped, but felt like kneeling, which

she did, her big breasts showing lots of cleavage, and bent her head down, hearing

Ivy snicker, as she softly licked across the toe of her shoe, several times,

pausing and seeing if it was shiny enough, and looked up at Ivy with a smile, 

"is that good enough, madame?"  Ivy saw it was shiny, but raised her foot anyway.

       "Do the sides also," she commanded.  Audrey smiled and licked the sides,

tasting a little shoe polish, and although not ordered to, she dipped her head and

licked the heel and sole clean.  It was so nice being on her knees she didn't want

to get up, although the taste of shoe polish was not her favorite.  But on her

knees she saw up Ivy's micro skirt to the tops of her shapely bare legs, and saw

her bikini panties.  Wishing Ivy would turn her gorgeous bottom to her face,

because she was in a concealed area, Audrey thought it would be nice if she nuzzled

her buttocks through her sheer panties for a bit.

    In fact,  looking around, she could even slip them down and lick her crack for a

short while.   'Mmmm," she thought as she looked up politely, "It would be so nice if I

could slip my  tongue up her anus while I'm down here.  It certainly wouldn't be the

first time I had my  tongue in an anus in a public place without anyone noticing." 

She asked if she wanted her to do the other shoe, but Ivy had the need to relieve

herself too much, and shook her head.  Audrey got to her feet, and adjusted her skirt. 

     Perhaps, she thought, in the ladies room she'd get a chance to do a nice job on

her peds.  Licking a high heel was kind of nice, but not as nice as doing a nice

tongue wash on a bare foot, and Audrey liked to take her time with that, really

digging between each toe.

     Ivy dropped a dress over a rack, and imperiously motioned Audrey to follow her to

the ladies room, telling her it was time to serve her, and take her punishment.  "Follow

me, pig!" she commanded.  Audrey  followed her, wondering what kind of punishment she

would be getting, and a little worried about other people, hoping the rest room was as

private as Ivy said it was.  But, knowing the arrogant girl really had to relieve herself

after all the previous evening's feasting, she was happily expectant to soon be eating her

movement.  And, of course, drinking a good hot bladderful, which she loved.

     Watching Ivy's shapely swishing backside in front of her, she licked her lips. 

"mmm," she thought,  "this was a nice surprise, meeting her like this."   She salivated,

licking her lips,  wishing she could serve her as soon as she could, but knowing she

had to be disciplined first. 

Walking down  a corridor, she saw Ivy wave to a store employee, and the woman

handed her a key, giving Audrey a smug look.  Obviously Ivy had used this rest

room before, and knew this woman pretty well.  Ivy handed Audrey her coat to carry, and

went to a plain green metal door, and unlocked it, and Audrey entered a small ladies room

with two stalls and a sink.  Locking the door from the inside, both women smiled, as Ivy

indicated a stall to use, the larger one, and Audrey put the coats over a partition, and

then stood with her hands in back of her.  Ivy's big breasts in the small space almost

touched Audrey's as the sorority girl put her handbag on the closed toilet lid. 

        "Now," Ivy said, "I think I'll work you over first, even though I'll shortly need

to go, but it will be enough time to punish you properly, as you'll soon find out.  Now,

as for what to do...,  I don't have any real equipment, except," she paused, opening her

purse, and rummaging around.  Then she smiled, having found what she apparently sought,

and withdrew  two elbow length black leather gloves.  Slapping them across her palm,

making a loud crack, startling Audrey.

     "Now I'm going to show you what we did to squealers in high school.  Your'e going

to get a good tit whipping.  What do you think of that?"

      Audrey smiled, "if it pleases you, madame,"  thinking, 'this girl is so wise, it's

exactly what we both need."

      "Yes, " the coed remarked, her lush body seeming to burst out her dress top,

"you know I haven't done one of these for years, when I was the little gang enforcer. 

It's also a good idea to soften up a toilet servant every now and then.  It'll give

you a better attitude to your betters."  She paused, looking at Audrey, and made a

decision, before snapping.

    "Strip  to your waist, bitch,  it's time for you to suffer."

    "Yes madame," Audrey said, reaching in back and unbuttoning her top. Because she

wore a one piece dress, she slipped it off, and clad only in panties and high heels,

turned and faced her superior.   She needed a good whipping anyway, she thought, not

having one for weeks, and it worked up her appetite wonderfully.  She took a deep breath,

as her big 40 inch firm beauties swayed, her brown nipples already turgid, the magnificent

breasts that men had been straining to get a peek at the  tops of were now at Ivy's

complete disposal.  Folding her clothes over the partition, she followed Ivy's

instructions explicitly.  The arrogant girl told her to move with her back to the

partition, and reach up and backward and grip the edge of the metal stall door, which was

over her head.   She did so,  feeling the cool metal partition against her bare back, and

thrust her breasts outward.  x

     Ivy wondered about the distance, and wanted Audrey presented  properly.  Lightly

slapping Audrey's breasts with her open palm to indicate where she wanted her.

     "SLAP, No, back against the wall, stupid  SLAP!.  Listen to your superior,

you stupid fucking old cunt!"  Audrey cried out when she received the first slap on her

hefty right breast.  OOOOhhh!!  Ivy smirked and slapped her again.

      "Already making noise, slut?   This is nothing compared to the feeling when I lay my

leather across these tits.  I remember the girls I worked over this way broke right away.

Your'e going to really regret being impudent shortly, cuntslut."  Audrey followed her

instructions, saying 'sorry madame'.  She was always a little dazed when dominated, and

her pussy leaking cream so much as she was slapped and ordered around by the luscious

teenager, tried to obey her.  She wanted to obey so very  much.  Finally Ivy paused, and

with her left hand, she cupped each of Audrey's heavy warm smooth  breasts, lightly at

first, then squeezed around each  hard distended brown nipple, smiling as Audrey began to

writhe.  Then she dropped her hand and moved back, putting her hand on her hip, looking

Audrey in the eye.

   "I'm going to enjoy this, you common tramp dyke.  For a teacher you  seem to

completely have forgotten your place, and your manners.  I'll wager you won't

forget soon after this."  Audrey said nothing in reply.

      Ivy stood in front of her, lightly slapping her gloves into her left hand.  "Now,

do you have anything to say, before you begin suffering?  Your'e going to be making all

kinds of noises shortly, but first, I want to hear whether you agree you need a

punishment..  And I want to know  what you want to do to express your change of attitude,

after Iv'e finished."

        "Um" Audrey said, her big breasts softly heaving as she thrust them out to Ivy, "I

think you are quite right madame.  I was impudent and should be punished severely.  Thank

you.  And afterwards, I hope you give me the opportunity to kneel before you and thank

you again."   Then, swallowing, she added, thinking about her panties still on and hiked

her thumbs in them, worried she might have disobeyed her, "Um, your'e just going to do

my front, madame?"

        Ivy laughed, "you just never learn, do you, teacher? You want more torture?

I don't mind at all."

     Audrey felt a panic then, her mouth in an O, "Ah, I didn't say that,

madame, please?"

    Ivy laughed, "always asking for it, aren't you, piglet? Why not do your butt, too?

Strip to your heels then slut. Then turn around and bend forward and grip the partition

and stick it out, you know the position by now."  Ivy was smiling broadly, Audrey

shamelessly did so, spreading her ass cheeks also, so that her crack and anus and

pussy, which was already seeping fluid, was exposed for her shame.

xx

   Shivering with fear and anticipation, she heard a swish, then an

fiery WHACK across her cheeks.  

   Oooooohhh," she moaned, squirming with pleasure, raising

her bottom for the next lash as Ivy brought it down again.  After ten minutes, her

shapely buttocks nicely striped, Audrey sobbing and moaning, Ivy slapped her left

cheek with her hand and ordered her to turn and present her tits.  Through happy

tears, Audrey thrust her gorgeous breasts at the arrogant teenager, already raising

her makeshift whip.  Ivy seemed to snicker and smile, licking her lips.  Audrey

smiled back, licking hers also, and softly said,  "oh please, don't madame!"

even though her big nipples were hard.x

       Ivy smugly smiled at that, and raised her gloves to her shoulder, measuring her

distance.  Audrey arched her firm breasts at her, taking a deep breath, thinking to

herself, 'please hurt me madame, but don't cum until my mouth covers your sweet cunt.'

x

  Ivy  smiled and whipped her right hand across, the gloves moving like a fan shaped

whip across her big tits, making them bounce and Audrey groan and shake.

    WHACK!!!   OOoooaaugh!.  Red marks appeared on her breasts, Ivy sighed and

smiled, Audrey groaned, and squirmed.  Then another, from the other side, to her

left breast.

        Swiiiiiissshh.  WHACK!  Oh! (groan), Ooooh, grunted Audrey.  Ivy grinned

and continued.

       WHACK!  groan,  WHACK! Sigh, WHACK, oh yes, yes WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK and

Audrey was trying to catch her breath, "Oooohh, Auuughh,(sob, sob)Oh, Please, madame,

Please!" she entreated, as tears rolled down her cheeks.  Still she kept her breasts

thrust out, as Ivy raised her hand again, taking aim.  WHACK!  OOOOOOhhh!!   WHACK!  

AUUUGGHHH!   Audrey had broken out into a sheen of perspiration under the pain, her

breasts were shiny with dew, as well as having bright red welts criss crossed. 

She always started sweating heavily when she is disciplined and the room was

rather warm.  One of the gloves had a sharp button, and it even had drawn a few

drops of blood.  Still, entranced, Ivy wanted to continue, since Audrey was reacting

so well.  She paused, chuckling, loving the sight of a teacher, twice her age,

jiggling with each lash, with marks all over her front, tears running down, sweat

droplets running down, all because of what she was doing..So delightfully

responsive under the lash, which was what a dominant just loves to see. 

x

   WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!!!  Watching her doing more sobbing, her knees

weakening and trembling, Ivy finally paused, taking a breath,  and dropped her

arms and put her whip gloves in her left hand.  Audrey gratefully smiled at the

girl and was about to say thank you when Ivy balled her right fist and punched

her in the stomach.

    "Oommmph" Audrey moaned, almost doubled over as she dropped her arms.  Ivy slapped

her hard across her face and as Audrey raised a hand to her cheek she received another

punch in her stomach which made her knees buckle.  Ivy giggled as she gave her some

more whipcracks across the back of her thighs and lower back.  Audrey was on her

knees in the toilet stall, whimpering and grovelling as Ivy stopped and admired her

work. 

   "Feel like talking back some more, piglet?  You should see yourself now."

   Finally catching her breath, Audrey moaned, trying to stand on trembling knees.

   "Pity I have to go so bad, I'd like to spend more time on you, maybe your back and

legs next.  What did you think of my improvisation, you cheap tart?"

   Standing up once again, holding the partition for support, Audrey sighed, "that was

very good, madame.  I haven't been beaten up like that for a long time."

        

    She knew this time Ivy had to relieve herself, and the mistress was a little pissed at

having to stop, impatiently handing  her a couple of tissues, with which Audrey wiped her

face, drying her tears, and dabbed at her breasts where sweat droplets mixed with drops

of blood between her huge udders.  Finally, she stood a little unsteadily, and

was putting the tissues away when Ivy became impatient.

      "Hurry up, you cheap slut!" snapped Ivy,  as Audrey hurried, as she looked in her

purse.  Audrey finished and stood with her hands behind her, her striped breasts softly

heaving.  

       "Mmmm," said Ivy to herself, "I was afraid I'd have to do this by myself, but it's

so much better, especially when I have to take a dump after feast night, to use an old

toilet slut's mouth

       "Now," she said, looking around the bottom of her purse, "I know this

isn't the sorority bathroom with its equipment, but I might have some purgative

somewhere.  If I don't I suppose I can wait while you dash to the pharmacy for

some if you must.  I try to keep some in my purse just in case  I have to dump

in a slut's mouth."

      "Um, madame," Audrey said, smiling, "thank you, but I hardly ever use them,

and I'm really quite famished anyway."

       "Fine," said  Ivy, tossing her bag down, then laughing, "what a pathetic

tart you are.  Maybe we should not allow purgatives for you toilet sluts in

the first place.  And have toilet service be your only food.  I could mention it

to the headmistress.  What do you think?"

       "Um, well, I  think the toilet servants were under the assumption that it's

supposed to be our sole diet, at least I thought so and I liked that policy."

       "(Snicker) I'm not surprised you old tarts would think that but it is a very

appropriate attitude to your betters.  But being famished you apparently aren't getting

enough, maybe  I should add some girls to your client list."

        Audrey smiled, "well of course you may, madame, but today is special because

I was  packed off so early ."  Ivy giggled some more.   

       Ivy smirked, "Oh, um, I really have to go, and here I am bothering to talk

to a old servant tart, I can't believe it.  Now it's time to get on your knees

before your superior.  Oh, (groan)" she said, turning her backside to Audrey's face,

lifting up her short skirt herself,  "hurry up and take my panties down, I don't

have time for you to bury your face in my skirt or panties today." 

       Audrey had quickly gone to her knees as soon as she could, and as soon as the

arrogant girl turned her backside to her head, had eagerly reached out to nuzzle it.  She

had just kissed her curvaceous bottom through her skirt and panties and if she had time,

she would prefer to nuzzle through the mistress' dress or jeans, then kiss her panty clad

cheeks, and then worship her bare bottom.  One of the reasons for the sorority doing their

own laundry was the abundant number of panties with lipstick kisses on them, usually on

the crotch or crack, and, correspondingly, the absence of the usual amount of skid marks

among the girls' panties.  Due to both the oral attention paid to their cracks and that

the marks are sucked and licked out before the end of the day by a grateful toilet

servant, like Audrey. It had started a rule at the sorority that servants must clean their

faces of makeup before pressing their faces in a tight fitting skirt or jean clad bottom.

  The rule was set by the headmistress, because many of the smug sorority girls liked to

show off lipstick marks in the tight jean bottomcracks.  And it made males cream in their

jeans when they saw it.

       "Um, yes madame," said Audrey, moving her face back from the panty covered bottom

she was about to nuzzle, and hooking her fingers in the waistband of the sheer material

and slowly pulling them down to her ankles, licking her lips at the already spreading

cheeks.  Ivy was a big lush girl, and had a large firm shapely bottom, with smooth shaven

cheeks. 

      "Bury your face between my cheeks first, cunt,  I have to, ugh, go soon, and don't

want an accident."  Audrey obediently sighed, and did as she wanted, reaching around to

hold Ivy's thighs, and pressing her face into the big crack, as it opened more and more,

until her lips were right on her puckered brown anus. Audrey wanted to rim her, but waited

for instructions.  "Now, teacher,"  Ivy sighed, able to relax, now that she knew she could

push anytime, "before I squat a little, you may lightly kiss and lick my ass, but don't

use your tongue inside my hole quite yet."Audrey did so, kissing and tasting her crack and

ass,  mmm, kiss, kiss, lick, slurp.  She loved Ivy's big firm round ass,  liking the

feeling of burying her whole face between the smooth firm cheeks.

    Ivy smirked, "Mmmmpff,  Oh my, I must have eaten like a hog.  Do you like that, you

low class pig? Oooooh," she groaned, feeling it begin, bending over to rest her hands on

the toilet lid, squatting and making Audrey rock back on her knees, her big breasts

peeking between Ivy's legs.  Ivy looked down and smiled at the welts and hard brown

nipples.

x

       "Um, (grunt) Audrey," Ivy said,  loosening up her anal muscles, "I'm going to push

now, but tap my cheeks if you need to."  Audrey raised her face, her mouth trailing a

string of saliva to Ivy's anus.  In the sorority, to prevent messes, the girls and toilet

servants had adopted the technique of the servant tapping once on a cheek to halt the

movement if the girl could until she could catch up, and tapping twice to let her know to

push again.  But it had progressed into a game, with the mistress expecting more

degrading mouth worship than just simple toilet service.

        "Um, mmm, thank you, madame," Audrey  smiled, "I know last night was a feast night

for you and you really have to go, but I was thinking of tapping about halfway to see if

you could hold it."

       Ivy grunted and smirked at her reflection.  She liked this bathroom because the

mirror allowed her to see the service in detail.  "umpf, yes, well I'm not holding it just

for an old tramp to take her time.  Since we have this convenient mirror it might be

amusing to see an old tart pay homage to me.  I rather thought when I whipped your tits

raw it would straighten out your attitude. Would you like to make it a worship session,

slutty?"

       "Oh madame," Audrey  smiled, breathily, "that sounds so nice.  I don't often get

the opportunity to do that after feast night, but I would love to do that"

        Ivy giggled, still cramped, "you might as well.  You always try to tap anyway."

        Audrey smiled, and gave her anus a tender kiss, "yes, madame, I would make every

toilet service a worship session if I can, because I do worship you."  She did worship

the arrogant young coed as well as several other girls whose sweet asses she served

under.  But tapping to slow or halt the movement was also for her own pleasure, to make

the experience last longer, to savour the delicious meal she loved.

        Ivy giggled, "well slut, enough chat.  I'm going to hold it and watch you pay

homage to your superior today."  She bit her lower lip as she  felt herself needing to go.

While she liked watching  an older woman like Audrey suck her ass, she also felt like

seeing what her bm looked like after a feast night, and how nice it would be if an old

tart was kissing it, making her shiver with anticipation.  This would be the ultimate

degradation.

       She smirked at Audrey's reflection in the large wall mirror, one of the reasons she

liked this bathroom, because she could see the toilet servant grovel and worship her. 

Audrey had kissed her crack several times softly and adoringly as she spoke arrogantly to

her, with her tongue partially out, right on her puckered pink ring.  "Mmmm, thank you so

much, madame. (sigh) (feeling the teenager shudder as she touched her tongue to her

crack,oooh she thought, she needs my tongue up deep)  I think you would feel better if I

tongued you a little bit first. "

     Feeling the arrogant girl shudder, and squat, Audrey sighed and spread her firm round

cheeks wider, as her crack spread for her, and then eagerly pressed her face into her

crack, using her tongue to lick the hot damp wet length for a bit, although the pouty anus

was ready to erupt.  Finally, she pursed her full lips around the now spreading anus, and

kissed and licked it, and then, sighing deeply, slipped her agile strong wanton tongue

into it.  Her rectum probed and speared,   Ivy groaned and writhed and panted, loving the

delicious feeling.  Oooooaahh, she squirmed, needing to push, but also wanting to keep

the sensation going.  She knew that eventually she would push the tongue out of her, but

it was so nice twisting and writhing like a snake in her ass.  Audrey, her eyes closed,

drooling as she tongued her sweet ass, keeping her face buried tightly now, holding tight

to the front of Ivy's thighs, loved the taste and feeling.  Oooh, it tasted so good.

     "Ummmff," grunted Ivy, bending over, shuddering with the feel of her tongue up her,

"that's it, cunt, enjoy it, umm, you must like the taste by now,(chuckle) youv'e had

enough practice." 

x

     As Audrey pistoned her tongue in and out of the puckered anus, she sighed.  Ivy was

right in that respect.  She knew this girl's succulent anus better than her own nose..

She couldn't remember a day in the last month when she didn't have her tongue in it at

least once.  She felt a shudder, a groan, the anus opening and stretching, and her tongue

being pushed back in her mouth.  It was going to be big, all right, and as soon as the hot

steaming brown cylinder entered Audrey's grateful mouth, she knew it would be hard and

long.  She opened her soft ripe lips as wide as they would go, and got her face and cheeks

stuffed, then arched her neck, allowing it to slowly slide out into her throat.

       "Ugh, grunt, moan, ugh," gasped Ivy, "like it, toilet slut?"

x

       "Umff mmm," was Audrey's excited muffled squeal,  so pleased by this huge hot load

as  she deepthroated the hot thick length,  then feeling a hot dribble of piss on her big

tits, which were intentionally under Ivy's cunt.  Like several girls, Ivy dribbled a bit

when she first let her movement go.  Audrey loved the feeling, and Ivy looked down, and

smirked, as Audrey let her thighs go and rubbed the hot piss droplets into her tits, and

then used her right hand to tap once on Ivy's cheek, and Ivy, with a little groan and

shudder, held it, trying not to squeeze her anus. 

       "Ugh, grunt," Ivy groaned, turning her face to see Audrey in the mirror, "ugh, oh,

now, you cheap old tramp.  Slip your mouth, ugh, off, so I can see you, ufff, worship it.

Show how you worship your superior, teacher."

      Audrey wanted to thank her mistress so much when she held it. Still deepthroating

the hot thick length, she moved her hands to the firm lush asscheeks, continuing to spread

them lightly, and then she slid her lips off almost all the way, guessing it to be almost

a foot.    With just the thick tip in her mouth, she saw out of the corner of her eye that

the arrogant girl was watching her.  Many times she had been pleased  a toilet client

would watch her work in the bathroom mirror, but the convenience of the wall mirror made

it a nice close up experience.  When she saw the smug girl watching her, she smiled around

her ample mouthful.

      "ooofffmmmp, ugh, aaahhh," Ivy grunted, "that's right toiletpig, ummf.  Slip your

mouth off so I can see."

      Audrey sighed.  So pleased the smug sorority girl was watching her, she murmured

'mmmmm' as she withdrew her loving mouth, coasting her  soft ripe lips off the thick

trembling log. With her lips and tongue still touching the thick knob, seeing Ivy

watching, she rolled her tongue all over it, circling it until her saliva covered the hot

thick end, 'mmmmm, lick, mmmslurp' and with a long soft loving kiss,  she removed her

ripe soft lips, a pearly saliva string connected to the knob.   The pearly string stayed

attached to her lips as she moved back only a few inches and turned, sighed and smiled at

Ivy in the wall mirror who was arrogantly watching her with interest and satisfaction. 

x

     Ivy giggled, "Ummph, how's that, you low class slut?  It feels as hard as a rock. 

Why don't you show me how much you do.  Kiss and lick it, teacher."

      Audrey licked her lips, popping the string of pearly saliva connecting her dewy lips

to the glistening brown knob.  "Oh yes, madame, it is so hard and delicious.  Thank you

for allowing me to worship you."  Ivy grunted and snickered as she watched Audrey's lips

brush her huge movement trembling.  Audrey kissed it with her tongue out,  (smack, kiss

slurp) " ooh yes, so delicious,  please watch me worship you,"With that she softly and

lovingly kissed the knob, lightly so it wouldn't drop, and then the sides and the base

'kiss, kiss,mmm, kiss, kiss' and after she had kissed every square inch of the steaming

load, she extended her soft tongue, and slowly dragged it over the hot hard glistening

surface, as Ivy grunted and smugly laughed.  'Mmmmm," thought Audrey, as her tongue made

contact with the surface, finally getting a good tasting, "lick, slurp, mmm, lick,

lickmmmmslurp" as the hot taste made her drool saliva all over it, and her tongue actually

digging into it lightly as she dragged it all over the tasty thick length, and finally

slipping her mouth all over the hard slick hot cylinder projecting from the shapely

buttocks. "Mmmmm, slurp, kiss, kiss, slurp, lick," she thought, deepthroating the huge

column once more, "so big and hot and thick, mmm deliciously heavenly," slurp slurp," as

she allowed herself this one time to worship and taste it properly before softly removing

her ripe lips, releasing the hot knob her tongue had reshaped with another adoring tongue

kiss.   Ivy had grunted and trembled, and Audrey turned to her with her  extended tongue

embedded in the soft knob.

      "Ummf, move your face away, cunt, but keep your tongue out."      Audrey did so, and

in doing so, a large soft chunk stayed on the end of her tongue, making Ivy laugh.  "Now,

swallow it, bitch.  Eat every bit, and tell me how much you liked the taste, like a good

little sewer pig." 

      Audrey sighed, opening her lips wide enough for her tongue and its load to enter,

then swirled it around her mouth to appreciate it, and then looked at Ivy with her cheeks

puffed out, smiling, and swallowed, slowly, "mmmsllluurrp, Gulp, swallowmmff, mm" and

then lovingly kissed the now jagged edge of the knob, shaping it smooth with her tongue,

before replying with a sincere smile, "mmmm madame, I think it's just delicious, thank

you."  Ivy laughed.

     Ivy shuddered, needing to continue pushing,  and Audrey slipped her tongue back in

her smiling mouth, swallowed,  and again kissed the knob adoringly, "I have to push,

slut," the smug girl said, "but I want to watch you eat it.  You say your'e hungry so it's

up to you whether I push hard or slow."

x

       Audrey smiled, "thank you, madame, mmm I am very hungry, but please don't push

hard.  I want to take my time."  Ivy giggled, anxious to see the older woman eat her waste

in front of her

.   "Then you'd better get your tramp mouth over it, teacher slut, I'm not holding it

forever just so you can play games."  Audrey smiled, and kissed the trembling knob softly

first, and then, making an oval with her mouth, slowly deepthroated the hot thick

brown cylinder, inch after thick hot tasty inch, feeling it begin to slide down her

throat, as she leaned into Ivy's luscious ass, finally pressing her lips to her skin, and

still Ivy trembled, holding it, enjoying the sight immensely, and finally, Ivy began to

relax her muscles, and it began sliding out.

       "Aaaahhh," Ivy sighed, feeling it move out, keeping it slow as she watched their

reflection, seeing Audrey begin to swallow, making her feel so superior.  "Uhhh, that's

uuhh, right, serving girl, take it, ummf,  swallow it, tastes good doesn't it, ufff?  Eat

your superior's waste like an obedient old tramp, yeaahh, swallow it right down there. 

Show me you like it. Let me hear you eat it now."

        Audrey felt she could slurp it a little longer, but knew Ivy couldn't wait.  She

was lucky she allowed her to savour it this long, but now they both knew she had to eat

it.  She was starved for it, tasting and licking it.  Having treated herself to those

moments of licking and kissing, Audrey was now content to let it slide down her throat,

using her tongue on her anus opening as it came out, more and more.  Normally she didn't

make much noise performing toilet service but felt no need to stifle it this time. 

"Mmmm, slurp, gulp, gulp, slurp," she sighed as she thought, swallowing load after load

thinking , "mmmm, so succulent and hot,ooohhm, mmmm" she groaned as she swallowed, cumming

heavily, and Ivy  could have looked between her legs and see her as she sprayed into her

damp panties, her dress riding up.  Audrey hoped Ivy could see her cum   Finally, as two

feet of thick hot turd slipped in her mouth, the rest was kind of loose, and sprayed a

little.  Ivy shuddered, relaxing with the relief of having eliminated the heavy movement,

and straightened out, and Audrey was forced reluctantly from between her cheeks.

x        Ivy sighed, "Oh, my, that feels better.  Mmmm," she said, "but I need some

cleaning, teacher slut.  I feel sticky now.  I'm certainly not going to waste resources

when I have a handy human toilet paper with me.  Do a good job, because I have to piss

now."  Bending over again, Audrey saw the reason for her stickiness,  "yes madame," she

said, smiling.  Her last bit sprayed all over her cheeks and crack,  which was now coated

and covered with brown liquid and soft drying chunks.

         Ivy giggled, gloating, as Audrey moved her face to her spread dripping crack,

"isn't that a lovely sight, toilet mouth?  Tell me you want to lick it clean."

         "Mmmm," Audrey said, smiling, "looks good enough to eat, madame."  With that she

licked and kissed, careful not to get any on her face.  "Slurp, slurp, lick, slurp, slurp,

mmm, slurp" until she worked her way to her anus, and as she slipped her eager tongue

into the now puffy opening, she sucked hard, and  moved her face back.  "Um, madame, " she

said, "I think you might have some more, if you want to squat again." 

        Ivy said, "I thought so, too.  I still feel a little full."  With that Audrey

buried her face again, as Ivy squatted, and after a few grunts,  with Audrey sucking hard,

she did feel some more  push out.  Audrey was delighted, as the remaining bit sprayed

out, in a thick hot dark spray, right to the back of her mouth, as she tongued and slurped

it down,  "Gush, mmm, slurp, gush,mmm, oooh yess, ' she thought, "nice and hot, mmm,

slurp, gulp swallow,"  as Ivy expelled it all, and Audrey once again had to lick her crack

clean, but was interrupted before finishing when Ivy straightened out, and sighed deeply,

then snapped at Audrey to turn around, facing her, face up, knowing Ivy had  to piss like

a  racehorse.

       Audrey swivelled on her knees, and tilted her head back looking up at Ivy's

descending cunt on her face, but not quite making it in time, as Ivy was ready to empty

her full bladder now, and dribbled a little.  Hot amber droplets hit her upturned smiling

face and neck and still marked breasts, some landing in her open mouth, before she glued

her mouth over the puffy cuntlips, trying to seal it, rocking back on her heels as Ivy

half squatted on her face.  Then Ivy sighed, getting ready to let loose.  Audrey sighed

also, sucking the cunt lips lightly and cupping Ivy's ripe ass cheeks to hold her steady.

   If Ivy wasn't in such a rush to empty she would enjoy being urinated on a little, and

then rubbing the drops into her skin, but now she wanted to rinse down the  thick bm she

still could taste in her mouth.  Ivy began to dribble, and then sighed as she let it go,

in a hot amber stream into Audrey's softly gulping mouth.     Having drunk a whole pot of

tea shortly before,  she was glad she had Audrey to use.  "Aaaaahhhhh, mmmm, yes, yes,

serving girl, serve your superior, suck it all down."

       Audrey gulped and purred it down, "  Mmmmm,  slurp, slurp, slurp, gulp, mmm,

slurp," thinking what a nice hot beverage it was, tasting the tea. After licking out her

cuntlips of stray drops, Ivy straightened out and looked down at Audrey smiling up, and

then abruptly turned her luscious bottom back to her face. 

     Audrey pressed her face in the spreading crack immediately, and Ivy giggled

     "I like feeling your tongue in my ass, teacher."  Audrey smiled, kissed her pouty

rectum, and then speared it softly, slurping it up, drilling it back and forth.  Both

girls sighed.  But after a bit, Audrey withdrew, kissing her cheek lightly. "Do a good job

and finish tonguing me, slut.  After I use an old tramp for a toilet I like to feel their

tongue up my ass for a bit."  Audrey knew she needed to cum, and eagerly buried her face

in her ass again and  slipped her tongue in as far as it would go,  with Ivy accepting it,

and also reached under and cupped and pinched Ivy's distended nipples as her tongue

worked back and forth.  In a short while Ivy began to cream.  "Oooh , mmmm,  ooooh

yyeeaaahhh, uh huh huh, " and sprayed pussy juice as Audrey held on with hands and face,

keeping her tongue in the twisting and writhing bottom."  Finally, Ivy groaned,

shuddered, and smiled  and straightened up and turned to face her servant, and lazily

presented her dripping  cunt and thighs to her to tongue clean.  Feeling nice and warm and

relieved,  Ivy didn't have to tell Audrey anything, as the older woman licked out her

pussy, thighs, and even her ass crack once again.  Then Ivy turned and faaced the mirror,

and began adjusting her hair.

       Ivy smirked down at Audrey still on her knees, using toilet paper on her breasts

and neck to dab up a few stray drops.  "Did you like that, teacher, was that a nice load

for you?"

     Audrey sighed and smiled, "ooh yes, madame,  your bowel movement today was just huge,

and so delicious  and just what I needed.  Thank you so much."  Audrey also got to her

feet,  and slipped on her bra and blouse and then stood beside Ivy as they faced the

mirror.    Audrey was brushing her teeth with one hand, and rubbing some cream into a

couple of still visible welts on the visible tops to her breasts, when Ivy borrowed some

eyeliner from her purse.

      "So Audrey,  I'm going into Pudwell's for a fitting, do you have time to accompany

me?"

       Audrey rinsed her mouth with mouthwash and waited to gargle and spit it out, 

before saying, "  I have to pick up a few more things before returning to the sorority.

Do you want to come with you, madame, because otherwise I'll just continue my errands?"

      "Not today," said Ivy, applying some lipstick, "I have to get going also.  (Laughing

softly), your'e such a tramp, Audrey.  I suppose you'd prefer if I pushed even slower

next time."

       Audrey applied eyeliner, and smiled at her reflection, nodding, "yes, madame, I can

never take enough time doing it."

      Ivy laughed a little arrogantly at her reflection, "I  suppose youv'e become my own

personal toilet lately and I didn't think I'd be able to use a toilet servant today.  I

never considered how often you serve me, do you keep score?"

       "Well, madame," Audrey smiled, applying some eyeliner that had been washed away by

Ivy's  hot piss, "for yourself and the girls youv'e assigned, I try to be available when

you need me, especially for bm's.  Have I missed one this week, madame?"

       "Mmm," said Ivy, checking her blouse, "that's your job to remember, isn't it?"

       Audrey agreed,  doing her other eyebrow, "I'm not certain, but I think Iv'e eaten

all your bm's for the last few weeks, madame(smiling as Ivy seemed to nod in agreement)

I like to think Iv'e served you every time you needed to urinate along with the other

girls but I know Iv'e missed some.  I do wish I could make it a hundred percent.  Oooh,

and I haven't thanked you yet for today either, madame.  Do you have time for me to kneel

before you go and lick your toes?"

       Ivy motioned her to kneel while she finished applying makeup, and Audrey quickly

did so, licking her toes,  "and thank you madame," she said sincerely between licks, "for

disciplining me."