” Jack just looked at her and nodded but kept rubbing his dick. She just shook her head. “Fine if you want that played with…” she looks at...Amanda, “Could you please suck him off seeing how he won’t listen while I’m down here and please make sure he doesn’t cum.” She sticks her finger in Amanda. All Amanda could do was moan and nod while she pinched her own nipples. She looked back at Jack and says, “Now remember if you cum, you will be sorry.” With that Jack was over by Amanda’s mouth. . ahh ... tip, I guess.”“Which department did you need to talk to?”I started to respond but wasn’t sure what she was asking. Thankfully, I looked up while trying to think and saw Carter mouthing something.“City Desk, please.”“One moment.”Muzak played for several minutes while we waited. The gathered faces slowly turned from on edge and excited to bored as we listened. Finally, however, someone answered.“City desk,” a man said, sounding a bit rushed.“Hi. I needed to talk to a reporter.”“And you. “Yeah, I’ll be at school tomorrow.”“Good. I haven’t stopped thinking about you Jess. I keep hearing you and tasting you and feeling you. It’s driving me crazy! I can’t even enjoy a proper dinner with my mates. I want you so badly. I need you.”“Same with me; I’ve been in my room this whole time, avoiding everyone. It’s driving me crazy as well.”“Did you enjoy it?”“Of course I did. I get wet just thinking about it.”“Are you wet now?”“Very.” I whispered back. I lay back in bed and with my free. – I am a slave. I love to be a slave. Being obedient and submissive feels so good. I wish I was born a slave. Slave. Slave. It’s important I let that word burrow into my mind and become natural. Being a slave isn’t scary. Being a slave is my life. I want to learn to love it and be happy at my Master’s feet. My Master will show me how wonderful it is to be a slave. My soft slutty mind will listen and understand. – ‘Wh-what oh shit did I really hear that last th…’ Submissive. Submissive..