I told her I would let her out only to use her, Train her and when all her lessons were over and I finally felt she understood I owned her. For the ne...t week every morning I would wake her up pull her out and tie her to a table where I would fuck her ass raw. I would put nipple clamps on her and chain her to a wall where I would whip her till her skin was bright red. I would lock her back in the cage and leave. During the day I was building a new room in the garage getting everything ready for. If only they allowed me to 'have' them, sexually, at least once! Latin culture tends to see men like me, as a fag, a 'maricon' in Spanish usage. But, for the one receiving, say, a blow job, you were not a fag. It was a curious delineation, but that was the dynamic I knew I needed to keep in mind with men like him! As long as Javier saw himself as the 'top', and me as the 'bottom', his ego would not be threatened, and I was keen to keep that balance as much as possible!So, for perhaps half an. "Impressive Keith," praised Principal Talbot, "After your initial setback, you approached the subject with the respect she deserved, negotiated all the erogenous zones adequately and left our horny Miss Benson quivering in a pool of her own desire. I would say that's a solid B for a first try." Thank you sir." However Simmons," cautioned the Principal, "Not all girls are good girls like your teacher here, you have only learnt half the lesson."Talbot walked over to Pamela, who was slumped. If they find out.... I don't think I could bear it....especiallyhim." Oh, if anyone would accept you? He's your best friend, right?" The girlnodded once again after hesitating."And you know Lucy cares, right? I think more than just that, but that'sjust me, I guess." What about this?" The girl gazed down at her body. The lamplightsparkled off the Mint Green sequins of her dress. It might have seemedodd, considering her usual 'garb' consisted more of knee-length skirtsand jersey tops with an.