I then asked her to look into the mirror while I wrote ‘Slave’ on her boobs.I told her to go in the hall crawling on all fours, strip her panty, s...uff it in her mouth and then remain on her knees. I will be there after some time. I moved into the hall with the cane in hand and took out the ropes, handcuffs, leg cuffs, and two dice.I told her that she had made two mistakes. One, she didn’t say thank you, and second, wrote slave incorrectly. For the mistakes, she would be punished by spanking her. You shake the box, but hear no movement. You make a few comments about what it could be... a new Barbie doll? I tell you the only way for you to know is to open the damn thing! "Before you do, you tell me how much you appreciate my thoughtfulness at surprising you out of the blue with a gift," I say. "You are too kind, too sweet, and too sensitive Master," you say, as I bend over your lap to grab your gift. "Here. Now open your present!" I tell you impatiently, as I put it on your lap. "Oh my,. I could see his rod and pack of balls from there. It seemed big. It seemed dirty. But somehow I wanted it.He held his one hand out and over my head and the other on his hip. I raised my face to look to him. He stood smiling in anticipation. His fingers moved through my hair. “Chummi lo apni lollypop ki beta” and he held his hand behind my head and moved it gently to his crotch. For the first time I came in direct touch with a man’s groin. My lips touched his underwear, his cock underneath. I spread my open palms from my body.“I’ll get going. Good luck.”“Thanks,” he answered before turning back to the matters of glacial landforms.I walked the short distance out of campus and across the main drag. Entering campus town with only the beeping of one horn and no screeching of tires, I made my way along the strip of bars, tee-shirt shops, and tattoo places that passed itself of as a downtown until I reached a small cafe converted from some ancient drive-in.I took my place in the long.