.. it's ... um ... used for."Mr. Damien Fairburn smirked in the back, leaning back in his chair. Miss Missy Sullivan had scooted her desk right next t... his, something students weren't supposed to do. But they were my Masters, so I could hardly tell them off. Miss Sullivan leaned over and whispered in Mr. Fairburn's ear. I gasped as the the vibrator clicked to the setting two; a wonderful sensation filled my pussy.The vibrator was enchanted. One of Miss Sam Soun's devilish devices. Mr. Fairburn. “You see how the inches are marked off on each dildo?”Jennifer saw the series of slight nodules on each one and nodded.Willoughby continued. You take each dildo in your mouth and can make up to three attempts to swallow as much of each one as you can. When you feel you can’t swallow any more on any of the dildos, you squeeze this bulb here. It’s connected to them by a tube and will squirt out a colored ink depending on how many inches you’ve taken. Since we feel any slave, no matter how. I pulled off her panties to reveal her virgin pussy. It was a little hairy, and I'm usually not that much into hairy pussies, but this time, I didn't care at all that her blonde pubic hair was in the way. I first started massaging her labia as Ellen's moans grew louder.Then, I went inside of the labia with my finger and massaged her clit. I leaned over with my head and gave her pussy a lick. It tasted nice.I licked my way inside of her vagina. The hole was small, because she was a virgin, but. "Beat me like the worthless cunt I am....please!" Wow! How did she get Quentin Tarantino to write her dialogue? Through clenched teeth, she whimpered, "How do your other subs address you?"Leaning and growling into her ear, "THEY CALL ME MISTRESS TIBBS!!!" With my needy friend so exposed and vulnerable, I bit hard on her shoulder, the coppery taste of her blood filling my mouth and yanking me back to reality. I was becoming Patrick Bateman when I wanted to be Justine Bateman. Regaining.