You don't get a chance to gather your wits.

You are shocked out of your stupor when she lands a ringing slap on your cheek.

"Owwww" you cry stepping back. She follows you in and lands another slap on your other cheek. This one spins you to the ground. Fear and pain war within you but beneath it all you feel your arousal building distressingly.

Ms Highhand stands over you and places one high heeled shoe on your chest, pressing hard enough to hurt and keep you pinned there. You try and tell yourself that it is the view up her short skirt at her stocking and panty clad privates that is causing the tent in your pants but the pain in your chest seems to be heading straight to your cock and making it ache with need.

"Now listen up, little boy" she sneers looking down at your tiny tent as you squirm beneath her under a mixture of pain, embarrasement and fear "If you don't do everything I tell you to, when I tell you to, not only will I strip yopu naked and whip you to within an inch of your pathetic life but I will also search your room and make sure all the dirty little secrets and worthless little pussy like you must be hiding get spread all around your family friends and school."

You instantly freeze and, barring the growing blush, you go deathly pale.

"Well, well, well" she smiles evilly down at you "Looks like I'll be exploring your secrets anyway. Now get out there and get my bags from my car" she drops the keys on your face and shifts her foot to rest on your hard little cock straining inside your pants. You wince and whimper as she presses down "And as punishment for making me explain this to you you'll do it on your hands and knees" she whips her foot away before slamming it between your legs. You cry out and curl up around your pain. She reaches down and grabs you by the hair, drags you to the door and throws you out into the street. "NOW! You pahtetic little cunt" She screams at you and quickly you scramble onto your hands and knees and head for the car.