Dawn was no longer in wife control of anything. Suddenly Susanna walked up and smacked the boys upside their heads. "What do you think you are doing? Get out of here before I make your life not worth living." Both young men knew who Susanna was and didn't want any part of her, quickly turned tail and trotted down the hall. Dawn looked up at her mistress and cried, "This slave is sorry mistress I didn't know what to do. Please don't punish me. This slut promises to be good." Susanna simply grabbed the slaves arm and led her to her room. "Strip slut, I want you naked now." The slut teacher quickly discarded her clothes and knelt before her mistress. "Today I am going to take it easy on you. You are to keep your plug and egg inside your cavities and teach your classes as normal. You will walk around the room at least twice for each class. You are only allowed to pull your skirt up twice a period. Do Not Cum. I will see you at lunch. Dawn simply nodded and waited for permission to get dressed. "Oh and by the way, you are to also sit on your desk during each class. No crossing your legs and don't sit on our skirt. Flip it MILF up and sit your bare ass on the desk." "Yes Mistress this slut will do as instructed." "Get dressed slave, class starts in five minutes. Susanna then walked out the door leaving it wide open. Dawn crawled to the door mom and closed it. She then stood and walked to her clothes and put them on just as the bell rang for the first period. The rest of the day passed without incident. Each of the slaves completed their tasks as instructed. Julie was totally consumed with arousal. The ben-wa balls kept her on the edge but she couldn't climax without touching her cunt, which was too sore to blowjob touch. Dawn exposed all Hardcore her chains and her tat on her back to each of her classes as it was impossible to keep her skirt above her waist. By the end of the day she no longer tried but accepted that everyone now knew she was at least kinky and at most a slave. "Why mom am I not surprised?" she MILF grumbled, but she obeyed. Then wife at me. Because the guys in my gym class can be real dicks." "And," Marley added in a soft voice,"He tells me he fucked you also. "I knew you were sweaty." Either way, it’s up to me. Hardcore Everything from now on is up to me. But that is made of rattan, not bamboo. His balls smacked into my taint and the blowjob tops of my pussy lips. “Megan…” I began slowly. “I think you should know by now, Ms. Lindholm,” swept the soft, almost soothing voice from behind her. The woman produced a small but sharp knife and cut Nikki’s Lycra suit using the parts to secure Nikki’s ankles and wrists.