Cheryl turned her mousy brown hair to a brilliant blonde and received everyone's admiration. Mark, of course, had nothing to show. He still hadn't lea...ned to light his candle. When Charles' turn came, he smiled and concentrated for a bit. Then everyone in the class, except for Mark, began to chuckle. Cheryl looked at Mark, and then pointed at his legs. Instead of the khaki dockers that he had been wearing when he came in, Mark was now wearing a light colored knee length skirt and tan. It didn't take her long at all. She just wrote from her heart.'What does being submissive mean to you?' By Elaine MilanovicTo me, being submissive means wanting to please someone 'for myself'. I am the one who benefits. It is 'my' basic need that is being fulfilled. The thought excites me unbelievably. To know someone so well, to trust them so much... I ache to be able to look into his eyes and tell him, 'I will do anything for you.' The freedom of my submission beckons to me through a thick. "Yeah. It just helps my imagination and gets me more aroused. I cum harder when I do that," I said and chuckled."Wow, really? Like what do you write about?" she asked."I don’t know. Whatever comes into my mind. Usually just some sexual acts that would most likely never happen other than my mind. You know, like an old classmate coming to my house to tell me about the change in recycling days and then wanting to see me jack off. You know, stuff like that never happens," I said and started. "Good." I just lay still, wondering what the hell was going on. "Okay, Mike, what did you feel when you heard what happened to Jo." Horrified." And how horny did it get you?" Horny! Shit! Are you out of your fucking mind?"I tried to get up as I shouted, but Kathy pushed me back and I had my arms under each one of their heads and they kept me there until I just gave up and got my head up enough to give Kathy a murderous glare. She knew I was totally pissed off at her, but she didn't even so much.