It meant nothing between me and him.”“How long?” I asked seriously.“What?” She stuttered.“How long?” I slowly said, pronouncing each wor... clearly.“What do you mean?” “How long were you fucking behind my back?” I said with heat in my voice.“It didn’t mean anything!”“Don’t lie to me!” I spat.Kelsey sobbed harder before she managed she speak out, “about two months.”Fresh hurt hit me. I was over her and what she did to me but the betrayal still hurt. “Get out” I said through gritted teeth.“No. .=+=+=Jaux's final class was located on the fourth floor, tucked away in one ofthe farthest corners from the stairways.The target-subject manipulation class, Jaux's specialty, had very fewstudents. There were a total of seven girls and two boys altogether inthe class. Jaux included herself as a girl, since no one wouldrealistically categorize her as a boy at this point.The teacher was also extremely unusual. He wore an armored breastplateover a dusty green robe. His hair was black and. He began stimulating her clit with his tongue -- it was fully engorged and he could feel her hard little glans as a ball-bearing sized lump under her clitoral shaft. Then, easing his arms under her thighs he began pinching her nipples.Sierra placed her hands on his head, holding it steady as she began to rock her hips adding more friction to her clit. “This feels SO good,” she said.Glenn could feel her heart pounding. He increased the force and speed of his tonguing. Sierra let go of his head. And byproperty" I mean exactly that: my Mistress owns me,body and soul, and has the total right of ownership to do with me just as shepleases... and what she pleases, I'm only too grateful to say, is everythingI could wish for! I want to stress, here and now, that I submitted myself into this slaveryto my Mistress willingly , and with full knowledge of whatit meant: in fact, it was I who asked my Mistress to take me as her full-time,total and unconditional slave -- although I know she'd been.