Over and over the cycle ran. Finally, he was satisfied that she was clean, and deflating the bulb, he pulled the tube from her.“That wasn’t to bad... was it?” he asked.“No Master,” she replied. “I sort of enjoyed it”“That’s good,” he said, ”You are beginning to realize that I am your Master, and you will serve me as I dictate.”“Will there be pain, as I am being prepared, Master?” she asked, secretly hoping for some level of erotic pain.“No, my love you will never feel any pain from now on,” he. I was rubbing her pussy fully with my entire hand as she was slowly getting into my rhythm and movement. I then grabbed her by the inside of her thigh and pulled her around so she was kneeling right over my head facing towards Kristy bobbing face.“Straddle my face,” I commanded placing both of my hands between her legs. She didn’t move at first as if she was thinking my orders through. She finally moved herself over my mouth and placing a knee beside each of my ears, she sat there hesitantly. As a girl, you can't stop thinking about cocks, sucking on them, and fucking them like a wanton little slut, even though as a guy you are straight and the fact that you become a cock hungry nympho as girl terrifies you and makes you even more embarrassed and determined to break the curse.The only way to break the curse is to knock up a girl and make her pregnant with your offspring. This can happen because when you are in direct physical contact with a girl and you grow aroused, you won't. Her outfit was a black spaghetti top and light blue tracks and both were damn tight. It was a kind of wear that a slight stretch would have been visible in her inners (imagine the outfit my dear antennae and ports).Let me describe my outfit too. I was in a white t-shirt with blue jeans with slight tightness near my dick (seriously guys, it was a manufacturer idea, not mine) with spectacles and well-organized hair. She came in search of her seat and sat in front of me.You know guys these train.