Despite the flurry of muffled, drooling words and squirms, Vanessa ignored the response to her rhetorical question. As soon as they felt the bite of the cane and the kiss of the crop mixed with her orders and rewards, their questions would be answered very clearly.<br/><br/>She took one last bundle of twine from her desk and unrolled it, then moved to David’s side. “Up,” she commanded in a clipped tone, tugging him by the ear. When he was on his feet, she tied a quick loop around his sack on top of the other rope. His cock felt like a rigid stick underneath the feather touch of her gloves, so swollen that his precum appeared to be ready to burst. “Don’t worry, we’ll see to this soon enough,” she assured him, giving his balls a pat.<br/><br/>Michael was next, tugged out of his seat with her fingers and a brisk command. The twine was threaded through his legs and around his sack like David’s. Last was Keiko, though she lacked an engorged cock to leash. The tasks Vanessa was going to set before her would more than make up for it, however. The twine was tied off around her waist, but not before she tugged off her skirt, shoes and socks. The blouse would be troublesome, but the headmistress put that out of her mind for the moment.<br/><br/>She coiled the rest of the twine around her hand, having formed an impromptu leash to the boys’ balls. One tug would pull directly on David’s growing sore sack. “Now then, my new little whores, we are going for a little walk. I want to see good posture; after all, you’re proud to be my students.”<br/><br/>She gave a sharp yank on the leash, then strolled towards the door with a pendulum-like wag of her hip. David and Michael had to move in fairly close tandem to avoid pulling on their sacks, and Keiko could not fall behind without pulling back on Michael’s. She expected a noisy walk; her dungeon was connected to the gymnasium, which was on the other side of the school.