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Eris Martinet called me into see her early on a Tuesday morning. I rushed in as I knew how strict she was with all the other girls. She explains to me that she wanted to inspect my underpants and bottom. I'm shocked as I thought this only took place on a Sunday morning. Trying to get out of the inspection, I complain to her but she dismisses my objections. She pulls down my white cotton panties while I fidget with nerves. My bottom has cane marks on it and it wasn't her who put them there. She questions me about them whilst my face is turning red and my heart is racing. I'm fidgeting aroun...
Eris Martinet called me into see her early on a Tuesday morning. I rushed in as I knew how strict she was with all the other girls. She explains to me that she wanted to inspect my underpants and bottom. I'm shocked as I thought this only took place on a Sunday morning. Trying to get out of the inspection, I complain to her but she dismisses my objections. She pulls down my white cotton panties while I fidget with nerves. My bottom has cane marks on it and it wasn't her who put them there. She questions me about them whilst my face is turning red and my heart is racing. I'm fidgeting aroun...
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