There were a lot of gorgeous babes; although none of them would get with I guy like me (or at least that’s what I thought).As I was walking to class...the thought of her was already getting me semi-chub. I walked in to class and I could hear Mr. Wershire grumbling something about ‘the joys of American History.’ I slumped down into my desk and waited for class to start. Just then I saw Alicia walk in the door, and she was more sexy than usual. She was wearing pink short-shorts and a tank top,. I walked in and saw a middle aged fat guy sat behind the desk in a smart suit. “hello sir, I am here to take some notes” I purred trying not to giggle as I said itI perched on the edge of the desk, just like you see in all the porn films and crossed my legs. He smiled and got up from behind his desk and walked over to me, placing a large hand on my stocking clad leg. He looked me over as his hand run up and down my silky smooth stockings. “stand up” he ordered.I stood up he walked behind me and. "Pleeease," he moaned. "Don't tease me like that." Not like that? How would you like me to tease you instead? Or would yourather I took you out of chastity? I could, you know. I'd unlock you,slip that nasty old tube off your handsome cock, and show you awonderful time in bed. Except that you've been so antsy, loving that I'mplaying the chastity games you crave, but super horny because I've keptyou out of action for longer than you expected. How long has it beenthis time, Bunny boy?" Y... you. By confining her to the small world of the bed except when she ate or bathed or answered the call of nature, she was kept in an unending state of boredom. Thus it was easier to force her across the fallen barriers into the only world where there was relief from boredom.She damned herself for her weakness, and the tears rolled from her eyes onto the sheet as she tried to think of a method she could use to strengthen her resistance. If she could just hypnotize herself into fighting Paul's.