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Rosie is so sweet, we spend a lot of time together, even when surrounded by all the other students during class periods. Since the night we started going out to see Alex, things have progressed a bit. One evening, when we were coming back to the room after showers, I decided to take her to the cells and show her. She said nobody goes over there, but she was curious. I showed her the cells and told her what Sister Helena had explained to me. I then took her to where I had stashed the flogger and showed it to her. She held it for a bit and then gave it back to me. She asked me how it felt. I said well, I thought it felt good, but I might be doing it wrong, it was supposed to be punishment.

I asked her to take her shirt off, and turn around, and she could tell me how it feels. She smiled and took her shirt off, turned around and put her hands on the wall. I swung it once, lightly. It hit her soft skin with a soft sound. She said “again!” I swung it again a little harder. She nodded and I continued for about 10 minutes. When I stopped, she turned around, she was flushed and her breathing had been picking up. I came close to her; she was just standing there looking at me. I felt this electricity, almost as if you couldn’t move because it will crackle. I looked in her eyes, there was a fire in there, and as I saw it, I suspected we woke up some monster inside us both. I looked down at her soft round small breasts, they looked so smooth and I just wanted to touch them. I put my arms around Rosie and kissed her. I felt her knees give out a little when my fingers unhooked her bra. I backed up and slid it off of her. She sat down on the little bench, she looked a little unsteady. I asked if she was alright, she said yes, and looked down. I straddled sitting on her lap and kissed her again, playing with her beautiful breasts as she squirmed under me. I felt like I was feeding off her fire, it was making me hot as well. It felt good to be able to play with her body, manipulate it so she feels good. I got off her lap and laid her down on the bench. She said she was scared to death we’d get caught, but she didn’t want to stop, and then kissed me, I was now half on top of her. I put one of her soft warm breasts in my mouth, she sighed deeply while holding onto me.

Then I stopped and held her close as her breathing came back to normal. We sat up and she laid her head on my chest as I held her a bit longer. She then got up and started getting dressed again. I helped her get dressed, kissed her lips and smoothed her hair down. We decided to get back quickly, it was late. I stashed the flogger, and grabbed her hand and headed back to the dormitory. On the way back she asked if we could do that again, in the same precise order.

She told me the next day, that she had loved every bit of it. I loved it too, but I was wondering if I am a very bad person. But it seemed to please Rosie so much, how could it be bad if it felt so good?