Kimberly felt horrible as Mr. Mercer continued to pound her hard and deep, tears welling up at the corner of her eye.<strong>"Don't kid yourself," </strong>Kimber got out sounding breathless instense of angry.<strong>"You'r... one of the biggest perverts... in this school."</strong><br/><br/>It was hard to say much more than that as he pounded her hard, his thick cock twitching and throbbing inside her.  Her eyes rolled up in the back of her head and her back arched against the desk.  Oh how she hated having this man inside her and yet it did not stop her body from felling pleasure.  It was unavoidable<br/><br/><strong>"I only regret that I didn't jam that pen in farther...."</strong>she managed to get out between, moans.  She knew she was digging her own grave and yet she couldn't help it.  Someone had to stand up to him so to speak and if she had to pay for it so be it.<br/><br/>The idea of flogging didn't really appeal to her not the this did, but still.  Why didn't somebody do something to help her?  Why didn't Miss Du Pain?  Kimberly had helped her and now she simply stood by and watched at Mr. Mercer fucked her.  That didn't seem fair.