“Chris, honey,my main goal here is to give you pleasure, so tell mewhat you like, and I will do anything you ask. Don’t beafraid you’...ll shock me. During my life of manyconquests, I have done or received it all. Just thinkwhat you know you like, or tell me something you alwayswanted to try, and I will do my best.”Chris looked up at me with her deep blue eyes, andsaid, “Terry would never have anything to do with oralsex, either giving or receiving. I was a virgin on. “Yes,” She smiled. “Of course. I just can’t believe you’re not a boy. But I guess enough of you is a boy for me to like it.” The comparison made Maddi wince. Although she often felt conflicted about her gender identity, it added frustration to the deal. It was difficult enough to find her own way in the world, let alone with the unwavering demands of society. Her motivation to populate the world with futas was clear— to make it a more tolerable place for Maddi, her sister, and their kind. . The girls, now instructed in the act of self love, were more interested in pleasuring themselves than chasing after boys. Meanwhile, the boys had a more mature focus for their lust, and for many a realistic chance of bringing their fantasies into reality. Teaching Molly to entertain the men and boys of St Augustine’s was in nobody’s interests - and certainly not Miss Driscoll’s, whose interest in male pupils was widely known to be more than just educational.Nevertheless, the 28 year old teacher. Okay Vince. I said feeling my ass cheeks being spread open. Then I felt a couple of fingers spreading my pussy open. Oh by the way slut when I am with you in private from now on your to call me Master not Vincent or Vince. Got it bitch. Vincent said into my ear. Yes Master. What ever you say Master. I heard myself moan. I remembered the party going on down stairs and wondered if Vincent and I had been noticed to be missing at the same time. But I had little time to think as I felt Vincents.