Samira woke up that morning with a wave of relief washing over her exhausted and aching body. There was no mathematics class on today's timetable, so she wouldn't have to face her brutal tormentor Sir Mathew. But the moment she tried to sit up, sharp pain shot through her sore pussy and asshole from yesterday’s savage fucking. Her legs trembled weakly as she stood, her swollen boobs throbbing from the heavy spanking, the tender skin still marked and sensitive, while her pink asscheeks burned with every small movement. She felt completely drained, her body protesting with deep aches, yet she somehow managed to get ready for college, hoping for one peaceful day without further humiliation.