As Taylor licked the last of his cum and her shit off of his dick, Rot thought about Barry's mad crush on Taylor. He wasn't particularly interested in keeping Taylor to himself although he certainly didn't want to let that loser Luke have her again.
"You did that very well," Rot said.
"Thank you, sir."
"When you come in each Friday, you'll get a spanking from Miss Gomez. If you've been good, I may analize you again. Perhaps I'll even consider fucking your pussy."
"Oh, I'd love that."
"But only if you follow my instructions. Otherwise, Miss Gomez will blindfold you, stake you over a laundry cart, and let the girls you've bullied slap you, pinch you, and do whatever they want to you."
Taylor shuddered. "I promise I'll do whatever you say."
"We'll see. Here's the deal, Taylor. My friend Barry has a crush on you but you've always ignored him. From now on, until I say you can stop, you're going to give him at least five orgasms a week."
"But he's a little dweeb."
"Miss Gomez, I guess Taylor doesn't understand her situation. Would you bring in a laundry--"
"No. I'll do it. But I'd rather do you."
"Do not tell Barry that I instructed you to pleasure him and don't tell him about Friday punishment. But five orgasms is the least you may do."
She nodded firmly. "That won't be a problem."
"See that it isn't."
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