Sister Mary

The Dixie Chicks left leaving Rochelle arms chain to the ceiling for the next person. Rochelle's head was down as her body was covered in sweat and oil as her pussy juices left a puddle on the mat.

Rochelle looked slightly up as she heard someone in high heels walking around her with the noise of something slapping against some flesh.

"Well, well what do we have here? A naughty little girl who thought she could stand up the adult."

Sister Mary stood in front of her as she slapped her ruler in the palm of her hand.

She bend forward, "And I see someone also left a mess, how disrespectful."

Mary used her ruler to part open Rochelle's pussy lips making Rochelle shuddered as she felt the wood rubbed against her clit.

Mary looked up and said coldly, "You like that don't you? Hmm, I wonder how much of those juices you have left for me."

She inserted the ruler deeper into Rochelle's vaginal walls making the weak Rochelle squirm in her chains as Mary started to move in and out making Rochelle's pussy raw from the wood moving against the pussy. Soon Rochelle came with a small climax.

Mary took out her ruler and looked at the cum that was on her tool, "I see that you still got plenty left in you."

She put the ruler to Rochelle's lips and said, "Lick my ruler clean slut!" Rochelle moan as she used her tongue to lick the tip of it doing her best to lick her cum off this measuring stick.

Mary smiled after Rochelle did her job, "That's much better."

She then slapped her ruler against Rochelle's breasts. "Aah!" Rochelle screamed.

"You forgot to say thank you!"

Slap!

"It's polite to say thank you when your elders let you cum!"

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"You remind me of a little boy who didn't say thank you when he was given pleasure."

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"He was ruder then you but in the end I taught him how to behave

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"But I see now you that some of the rebellion in him must've worn off you! In this family it seems all you kids want to rebel!"

Rochelle looked at Mary confused, "What are you talking about! Ugh! I don't know any little boy!"

Slap!

"Quiet! If I wanted you to speak I would've ask for you to speak!"

Mary slapped Rochelle's breasts one more time leaving red lines across her huge breasts as some droplets of blood drip from her wounds.

Mary started to slapped her ruler against the palm of her hand as she looked back at her handiwork, "I see now more proper punishment is needed to cleanse this wayward soul."