You look like you've got an itch."Damn Ed, he just laughed louder. "Oh, she's got an itch all right," he laughed. I just glared at him."You have no id...a, you," I spat at him."Oh, I don't? You don't have any idea what it's doing to me watching you like that." Oh," I blushed."I'm just more used to it," he grinned."OK, what is going on?" Amanda demanded."Just what you said," Ed grinned impishly. "Natalie's got an itch. Right between her legs." You're kidding," Amanda gasped. She had seen how I had. As she walked down the road from the campus, she spotted him with some of his friends at the local coffee house. She was contemplating whether or not to walk up and talk to him or to just leave and wait till later to talk to him. Before she made a decision, she saw him and his friends get up, leave a tip at the table for the waitress, and start walking towards her. She was so nervous about meeting him in front of other people that she decided to wait until later and hoped that he didn’t see her. Don’t you want to eat your lover?”“Yes,” and with that I dropped to my knees and put my mouth on her pussy and began to lap up Tyron’s bitter tasting cum, not thinking of what my actions were telling all the other guys. As I licked and sucked on her pussy and down her legs, I was moaning louder than she was while sucking Johnny’s cock. Finally, he let out a loud moan and filled her mouth with his cum and as she stood up, a huge amount of Tyron’s cum gushed out of her pussy and all over my face.. "Year two," I thought, as I shoved my cock in and made Candy squeal."Allow me to step back and explain. I give my sissy sluts a series of goalsthat they are required to meet or else they incur one of my punishments.The sissies quickly learn that I am not somebody to trifle with. Mypunishments are usually along the lines of getting another tattoo orpiercing. Most of my sluts have so much ink and steel in them after a fewyears of service that they can no longer get through airport security.One.