Next weekend or during the school holidays we must definitely meet up and maybe go to a hotel where we can spend some quality alone time together." Mr...Watson sent. The message got me drenched instantly and Kelly commanded saying, ooo he definitely wants you in bed you naught bitch. I quickly replied saying that will albe absolutely amazing and that I really cant wait to see my handsome school teacher alone again. We then head inside and a to the kitchen where Kelly switched on the kettle to. He seemed to be having a good time, but spent most of his time sitting on the couch, talking to somebody, or just sipping a bourbon on ice and watching the ebb and flow of the guests around the loft. But once or twice I noticed him watching me. I would look around, catch his eye and he would smile. Later in the evening I wandered over to the back wall of the room, where there were a bunch of black and white photos hanging up to dry on a line. They were of a couple I knew, dressed up funky and. In fact, I love you too. I was afraid you'd reject me, so..." He was interrupted by her sudden kissing. He now believed he was in heaven."...Really, John?" Really."And he started kissing her passionately. All this time waiting for this moment built up a lot of energy, which was being released now as their lips and tongues danced furiously, not letting go. They had now forgotten about the porn movie, and were just thinking of each other.Her hands started rubbing his chest, which made him kiss. This is the punishment for failing your obligations as a male; you will spend the rest of your life under the control of real men, while existing as a pathetic cartoon of femininity. Your humanity erased, you become a possession. A thing to be used. A girly thing. And there is nothing more shameful that a boy can be, than a girly sex slave. In my mind I fought to maintain some self-control and dignity, but I could feel the tight grip of the chastity device, and the lingerie. This symbolic.