I didn’t know who I’d been fucked by today, he was just an anonymous cock pounding into me from behind, watching me squirm as he slid down into me... taking what he wanted then leaving me to wipe myself clean. He’d even sent the image of what we’d done to my own brother, probably anonymously. And I didn’t care anymore, I just wanted to be used more, fucked harder. I loved the feeling of being a sexual toy for them, the openness of them looking at my body all day, leering at me, feeling my nipples. "I'm ready, Master," he responded, and activated the voice conversationtoreceive instructions through his speakers."Tell me what you are wearing, Sissy," Master began. Tim happily typed ina description of his outfit in great detail. "Good, that sounds verynice. Now I want to you lay back and relax..." Once again Master led Timthrough a session of hypnosis that seemed far too short, and left Timunaware of the effects. Normally, being dressed in such an outfit wouldhave him very aroused,. My God, she thought, what ever do I do now?"She thought about it right up until dinner time. That evening Ellen went into the teachers' dining room and sat down next to Sister Valerie. After some pleasantries she and told the older nun what she had heard going on inside the boy's bathroom. What she didn't tell the Sister was the part about climbing up onto the countertop and spying on the two teenagers. Sister Valerie was much older than Sister Ellen and had over 25 years of elementary school. I pulled back immediatelycoughing and choking. Victor and Helen just sat smiling at me. Icarried on with what I was doing. Minutes later Victor did the samething again. I didn't even look up this time, I just pulled back for asecond to catch my breath and carried on. He did it again and again. Ijust kept on at what I was doing hardly slowing down now. My gagginghad pretty much stopped and his cock was beginning to make it's way intomy throat with little trouble. By this time Helen had.