Corrina's New Life

[Sir Phallus]

Miss Adams kissed Corrina and told her to get off the desk
Corrina slid off the desk, landing on her shiny, buckled shoes.
Miss Adams looked stern, "stand up straight!"
Corrina stiffened.
Miss Adams added more instructions, "Legs together, hands above your head, Miss Gladstein",

Corrina pressed her soft legs together and placed her hands on the top of her raven hair.
Miss Adams examined Corrina's posture..."very good...very good...oh...back upright, Miss

Gladstein, breasts and bottom out..." Miss Adams smacked Corrina's behind Corrina started

slightly, thrusting her buttocks further out, presenting the chubbed cheeks beneath her tiny

skirt. Miss Adams smiled, "that's right, Miss Gladstein, correct posture should show your

figure"...Miss Adams gripped Corrina, firmly adjusting her...Corrina allowed herself to be

moved, saying nothing for the moment, although she blushed.
Miss Adams kept adjusting Corrina until she was satisified with the girl's posture...she

stood back and examined the very still girl
"Ma'am?" Corrina asked.
"Yes, Miss Gladstein?" Miss Adams asked quietly
"Nothing." Corrina said.
Miss Adams eyes narrowed, "Well, out with it, girl! Or I will have to spank you again"
"Why am I just standing still?" Corrina asked.
"Well, Miss Gladstein, sometimes less is more", Miss Adams enjoyed the view and visual that

Corrina's posture gave her..."being still is a discipline, Miss Gladstein", the teacher's

hand stroked the pupils bottom. "I don't like it." Corrina groused. Miss Adams spanked

Corrina yet again..."stillness is an important quality in a girl...you will learn it's

importance very soon! Be still."
Corrina stilled, her curved body tensing a little as she closed her eyes.
Miss Adams sat herself down in a chair and watched Corrina stand very still, in her very

correct posture..."Count the seconds, girl..."
Corrina began to count. "One, two, three..."

Miss Adams let the girl count to 50, then spoke, "would you like something to eat, Miss

Gladstein?"
"Yes, ma'am." Corrina said, relaxing with a heavy sigh.
"Be very still", Miss Adams said, as she went to fetch food...she returned with a tray, and

picked out a banana...
Corrina looked at it curiously.
Miss Adams unpeeled it..."Keep your arms above your head..." she instructed as she

approached
Corrina raised her arms above her head again.
"Good girl, be very still", Miss Adams said calmly. "Open your mouth, girl..."
Corrina parted her full lips and opened her big mouth. Miss Adams smiled and inserted the

banana Corrina bit off the end, chewed and swallowed. "Good girl," Miss Adams pushed the

next section of banana in, enjoying the sensual sight
Corrina ate it as well.
Then the next segment...Miss Adams smiled while Corrina blushed.
Miss Adams fed the long banana into Corrina's mouth, until it was eventually finished
"Can I relax now?" Corrina asked.,
"No," Miss Adams replied, "there is some more food for you", Miss Adams went to pick up the

next item of food
Corrina watched.
Miss Adams picked up the sausage, and approached..."open wide", she ordered, "be still"
Corrina opened her mouth wide once more, almost to a circle.
"Good girl", Miss Adams said, as she pushed the sausage into Corrina's mouth
Corrina softly bit into the sausage too, looking at the plate to see what else was there.
Miss Adams pushed each segment of sausage into Corrina's mouth, pushing it inside firmly...
Corrina ate each bit, her sensual lips pressing down against the phallic object. Miss Adams

enjoyed the sight of those lips absorbing the long, solid sausage..soon enough, Corrina had

finished...Miss Adams produced an ice lolly, and Corrina laughed a little.
"What is so funny, Miss Gladstein?" Miss Adams approached, lolly in hand, "Just that

everything you have for me looks like a cock." Corrina said. Miss Adams smiled, "that is

more a reflection of your mind, Miss Gladstein, or have you more experience of cock than you

told me?"
"No, no ma'am." Corrina said.
Miss Adams wasted no time, pushing the lolly into Corrina's mouth, the lolly was a

cylindrical shape, and very long.
Corrina started sucking it, shivering slightly as those perfect lips pumped on it.
Miss Adams licked her lips as she enjoyed the erotic sight, Corrina's wonderful mouth

sucking on the lolly like a nymphette.
Corrina kept at it, her eyes looking to Miss Adams.
Teacher looked approvingly at her pupil, hands above her head, legs together, standing quite

still as she sucked on the lolly. When Corrina finally finished, Miss Adams smiled and fed

a biscuit into Corrina's mouth. Corrina ate the biscuit as well.
Miss Adams smiled faded away and her experssion became stern, "now for a harder test, Miss

Gladstein", picking a feather from a drawer.
"I can't, Miss Adams." Corrina pleaded.
"You will, Miss Gladstein!" Miss Adams firm hand struck the girl's protruding bum, "say you

will!"
"I will..." she said meekly.
"Good, good girl"..."keep your hands above your head, part your legs a little..." Miss

Adams instructed as she circled the girl.
Corrina spread her legs slightly. Miss Adams moved to her side, feather in hand, Corrina

tensed.
Then, with the gentlest of motions, Miss Adams stroked the feather down Corrina's neck,

Corrina giggled lightly, as the slow, up and down motions along the neck, then her shoulders

teased her senses.
Corrina started to giggle more, as the feather
moved down her front, around her breasts, the feather teasing her nipples through the

fabric.
Corrina started squirming, her young body wriggling as she dashed back. Miss Adams was not

impressed, grabbing Corrina and smacking the girl's ass hard.
"Ow!" Corrina exclaimed.
Another spank on the chubby bum, "Be STILL!"
"I can't!" Corrina wailed.
Miss Adams vicious hand delivered another severe spank "you WILL!"
"I can't!" Corrina answered. "Please!":
SLAP! "This is about self-discipline, Miss Gladstein, perhaps if you cannot handle the

feather you would prefer the spanking bench, hmmmm?"
Corrina just whimpered.
"Feather or Bench?" Miss Adams demanded an answer...

[Beatrice]

"Bench," Corinna said. "I wouldn't say I preferred it but I can't handle the feather yet. I don't have enough self-control."

"Maybe some pain on that big ass of yours will help you learn, little miss," Ms. Adams said as she bent the girl over the bench and readied her paddle. She struck the bulbous orbs of the slave's ass again and again, making the soft flesh blush pink and then turn an ever deeper shade of red as Corinna began to cry.