I don’t know what it was, but something called me to see what she was up to. I was surprised to see two things in the moonlight: One, her blouse was...hanging open, completely unbuttoned, and second that her breasts were uncovered, swaying with each step she took. I paused, and she came to me. Feigning innocence, she looked up at me.“What? Can’t a girl let her sweater puppies out for some air?”“Is that what you’re really doing?”“Well, no. I’ve seen how you used to sneak peeks at my bust, at work.. My kisses would leave undeniable marks, livid and gorgeous upon her unblemished flesh. We were equally match, she and I. She was determined to remain unbroken and I was determined to break her. He finally stopped behind her and stepped in close brushing her backside with His still clothed form whispering against her ear, ‘You ready darlin’?’ She kept her mouth shut, unwilling to give Him any sort of verbal answer. Her quickening breath and determined stance answer enough as He took a firmer. By this time my station came and I have to get down while getting down I was able to cup her breast and I got down. I was not able to concentrate in my class and even in the night I was thinking of what happened in train and even masturbated thing about her. Next day I thought if I am lucky I will be able to see her in train but luck was not on my side. I thought its better to forget and concentrated in studies, as exams were approaching very fast. The very next day as I left for my classes in. I felt uncomfortable but at the same time for some unfathomable reason, I loved it. It made me feel such a strong desire to be restrained like this. It made my heart pound faster and faster. Each day, the professor would hand me a long list of chores to be completed in full before he got back home. My penalty for missing any would be instant punishment of his choosing, which would never be disclosed to me.My daily list of duties that I needed to perform always started with me serving him.