Two class's were to be offered, the first was a mental thought process a type of brain washing that dealt with acceptance of being submissive to a dom...nate male or female instructor, and consisted of doing exactly what was asked of them without question, thought or hesitation as to the request! It was further broken down into several other categories. Humiliation was one exhibitionism, and of course obedience was another! These were followed by how to dress how to walk and present ones self. Every weekend a condom disappears which can only mean that my parents are having sex right down the hall from my bedroom! The thought of this turns me on. When I find that a condom is gone, I quickly jolt to the bathroom and dig through the mini garbage can to look for the small, round clump of the weekly napkins. Inside the "treasure box" is a used condom from my parents the night before. I usually stare at the condom in amazement knowing that my mom's pussy, and my dad's dick has touched it.. Anne must have seen me coming up her drive as she was waiting at the door when I reach it."Mary", she said, "glad to see you decided to come. I wasn't sure you would." I wasn't sure myself," I said nervously."Well don't just stand there. Come in. Come in." she said and ushered me into the kitchen again. "So you enjoyed yourself yesterday enough to give it another go?" God yes!" I said, "I haven't been able to think about anything else all night." Well I glad you're here." Anne said with a. I immediately tilt my head back and extend my tongue out offering my throat. I exhale fully and hold it in anticipation for more. In about thirty seconds I gasp for air as I can't wait any longer for the rubber cock that never comes. I pull in a deep breath and cum. They force me to orgasm hourly to train me to willingly desire more. I feel drops of warm liquid drip into my mouth and the taste of metallic salt. I am being fed. They are pleased. I'll survive another day.The chair is yanked out.