In all these years, the closest I came to crossing the line as a law teacher was years ago. When she was eighteen, she came to me to understand some j...risprudence cases when I was watching a movie at home. She had on a nightshirt, bra, and panties as she lived with her parents as my neighbor. On many occasions, she would lay across the sofa by my side pretending to read a formidable book by Hidayatulla but actually enjoying the movie like me. As the movie became interesting, I started lightly. You were destined to come here. We will straighten you out. You will love us when we are done with you. You will care. You will love. You will give these to others as their slave.” “We have been training slaves for over six hundred years. We have never failed. We NEVER will. You WILL be trained.” The word seemed to hang there in the air and then fall with the weight of the world. Relief washed over her at first that her c***dren were safe. The other words stung and bit into her. She had not. I had met Ibrahim the day before when I shared his taxi with a man named Mitch, that seduced me into some of the best sex of my life. Ironically, I was at a women's rights rally earlier that day and ended up being used as a sex object all night long by a misogynistic, older married man that I had just met. But instead of feeling guilty about it, I felt more empowered than ever. And it didn't suck that I had more orgasms in one night than I ever had before. Guess what, I love orgasms.My. As he started to eat he just became hungrier the chemicalsin it making him hungrier, even as his cock throbbed with need. He kepteating and eating unable to stop himself. With a grunt, he finallyfinished his face covered in slop, and his eyes somewhat glazed from thechemicals. He was super horny his cock and nipples throbbing with need.He tried to rub himself with his trotters, but it wasn't the same. Henoticed the smell of piss, and turned around looking. Unknowingly he'dpissed while.