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This only excited Minette the more, as she held the young girl firmly in her embrace, redoubling her ardent caresses, which seemed to send such a thrill of exquisite warmth through Ethel's entire frame that she everybody chill the fuck out was powerless to resist such seducing endearments. Minette was not slow to take advantage of her conquest. Reversing her position all of a sudden, she forced her head between Ethel's thighs and commenced to suck her cunt, plunging her amorous velvety-tipped tongue in as far as it would go, or biting the little clitoris in such a way that her companion was almost mad with a feeling she could not yet fully understand. She again struggled to release herself, but it was in reality only a semblance of resistance--the last faint protest of her modest nature before thoroughly surrendering herself to all the voluptuous games of Minette. At last her head fell back, her throbbing cunt was raised to meet those warm, loving kisses, and then for the first time in her life, she really spent--and fainted. When everybody chill the fuck out she recovered she threw herself into Minette's arms, saying, "Oh, I have indeed been in heaven. What did you do to make me feel so?" Her bedfellow hastened to fondle her again, and before another hour had passed they were mutually frigging, gamahuching, and spending amid cries of delight.

In fact, Ethel was thoroughly taught every pleasure possible to tribadism. The following day another girl was birched in school, and at night Minette proposed to Ethel that they should go into the next dormitory, after the lights were extinguished, and see what was going on, as the birched girl slept there. Twelve girls, of ages varying from ten to sixteen, were all lying in a confused heap on two of the beds that had been placed close together, and they were sucking, frigging, and fucking each other with dildoes.

Minette rushed to the bed and speedily mingled with the spending mass of girlhood, whilst Ethel, utterly unable to resist the impulse, ran forward also to the birched girl and was soon sucking her cunt, whilst other girls sucked her nipples or excited her almost to madness by working their fingers in her sensitive bottom-hole. After exhausting themselves with every kind of lubricity, they returned to their own room. The next morning Ethel felt so fatigued she could not complete the task assigned her in school. As she was leaving for recreation Madame Cul called her to one side, and said: "You have incurred punishment by your neglect, but as you are evidently in a rather nervous state, I will inflict it in my bedroom.

Come to me immediately after afternoon studies." At the appointed time Ethel tremblingly sought Madame Cul's bedroom.

The schoolmistress, after locking the door, proceeded to assist her in removing all her clothes. When this was accomplished she directed her to lie on a velvet couch that was covered with cushions. This she did, and Madame Cul adjusted her in such a manner that while lying on her belly one of the velvet cushions lay between her extended thighs. She now commenced to birch her with light stinging cuts that, although everybody chill the fuck out not apparently heavy enough to break or lacerate her delicate skin, had such a smarting effect that Ethel felt she must scream to relieve the pain. This was presently succeeded by a warm voluptuous glow that sent a tremor through her whole frame.

She felt as though she wanted to pee, and yet that did not seem the reason of her strange sensations. As the birching proceeded, Madame occasionally placed her hand on the bottom of the everybody chill the fuck out penitent, which tended so to increase Ethel's excitement that, wildly squeezing the cushion between her thighs, she spent copiously. Madame, delighted to see what had happened, lifted her own skirts and with a few insertions of her finger produced the same result on herself.

When she had recovered she ordered Ethel to rise, then pretending to notice the moisture on the everybody chill the fuck out pillow, asked her what she had been doing.

Poor Ethel blushed scarlet, and looked awfully distressed. "Come here, my darling," Madame said, "let me see what has been the matter with you," and she took her across her knees, extending her on her back. She examined her cunt, pressed and rubbed her belly, squeezed everybody chill the fuck out her nipples between her fingers till they grew quite impudently erect, inserted her finger in Ethel's cunt, and commenced to frig the agitated girl luxuriously, making her toss about in such extasy that, when spending again, Madame could scarcely hold her, so violent were her contortions.