?I was... in this kind of dom-sub relationship before....ended last year... I think.... our type can smell each other out... I didn'tsay 'gentle,' Dam...en. I said, 'careful.'? His thumb played on her lower lip. ?Ah. You're not a real novice. Funny, youlooked so surprised.? She smiled a little crooked smile. ?It's a matter of playacting. A real domdoesn't let go... a play one would have let me pass seeing my indignation.? He lowered his finger down her neck, tracing her skin down to the start. What do you want? You have missed too much to consider rejoining classes here, you might be eligible for some sort of alternative school somewhere else. I don’t want a troublemaker in my school. The way I see it, you are a bad influence.”Before I could make a statement, my academic advisor spoke. “Mr. Hightower, let’s just listen and hear what he has to say, he hasn’t been in any kind of trouble before, and he has good grades. Why not hear him out?”I gave her a half-smile, and she smiled back. And probably a slut, along with it. But I guess you guysstill have to have your fantasies." She mussed up her hair and openedthe top of her blouse, then put on a blank expression. "Oh, Max, let mebe your brainless hentai sex toy." She giggled, making it clear thatthis was just a little bit of roleplaying.Max smiled at her and said, "Tina, honey, I like you either way. Asyourself or when you're pretending to be a silly cartoon image of afemale." See?" she said approvingly. "You understand. But if it takes you longer, you can always read another while you rub yourself. Which, by the way, is recommended.” I grinned as I reached for the next sheet of paper.“This is the very first story I wrote,” I began. “It’s about my friend Sabrina, and what she did with a bottle.” This time, I took my time. I read slowly about Sabrina, how she fucked herself with a bottle in my car until she had to pee, and how I took my revenge by pissing in her mouth. Vella was nuzzling, enduringly, on my clit,.