“If you are so under control and you are above such soft treatment, why did you fail? Why could you not last for just three more seconds?! And yet w...th all of that you wanted to quit. Why? What is it that you wanted?”I grabbed a nipple in between the finger and thumb on each hand and squeezed and gave them a small twist. I saw her eyes fill with tears, but she did not move. Her eyes nearly shot darts at me, but she did not move. I smiled. “You want to be a sex slave, my whore toy. What I want. You will follow three habitual actions, either the suggested from the previous day or of your partner's choosingKate found herself again sitting in the office of Professor Stewart. He had called her there after class, mentioning something about her slipping grades. However, the meeting had taken a turn when he brought out some practice problems."So," he asked. "How would you solve this question?"He was a man in his late fifties. He was attractive, but much older than the men that Kate typically. Her tits spilled out and I caught one in my mouth and begin to suck on it again.My mother has the rabbit ears pressed on to her clit and is moaning and panting as her head rocks from side to side on the pillow.I slid my hand down on to her hairy bush, just wanting to slide a finger along her lips but I can’t because of my bandages, instead I suck on her nipple making it becomes big and hard in my mouth.My mother shouts out “I’m coming, fuck I’m coming”I suck harder and rub the top of my. Linda'spussy tingled with pleasure as she remembered the fateful night that hadlanded Kimmie in her current predicament.Linda recalled how she had called Kimmie up to their room at the end ofa particularly stressful day, she remembered how cute Kimmie was whenshe had come in and curtsied before them. She recalled the look of luston Greg's face when Kimmie bent over showing off her immense cleavage,the sound of Kimmie's startled scream as Greg forced her over the frontof their bed. Linda let.