She tell me that it will be fine that you will never know the difference. Nervously I enter the room and get the shock of my life. You are laying on t...e table completely naked. Stunned I turn my head and ask if shouldn’t be on your stomach. You laugh and say that you like to start with your front.I move to a small radio in the room and turn it on and as the music starts to play I look over my shoulder and see your breast moving with every breath. I can feel myself getting harder by the second. Well, not all my classmates are the shit and all, but there are a whole bunch of cuties here and there in the elective classes. Well, turns out that these girls know each other. One of those girls, we'll name her Ayleen. Now let me describe Ayleen. Liza is a mix race of Chamoru, which is from the island of Guam, and she's also half American. She's probably 5 foot 4. She has that blonde brownish hair. Her eyes are fucken golden sometimes light brown. Her cheeks are always red. Lips are fucken a. The only time you need be dominated is if you gain a higher position, and to do that you will have known the joy of dominating another”. Wonder Girl nodded, understanding her mistress’s theory “it makes sense” she agreed. Wonder Woman nodded, “this whole system was only meant to ensure great pleasure among the Amazons, and we’ve just let it get out of hand with this domination business”. Wonder Woman smiled happily “and now I think you are ready” “what for?” Wonder Woman smiled “the. “Lock the door.”As I reached behind myself to do what the voice asked, I felt a pair or small hands latch onto my chest and explore my body, I then felt a pair of lips seek out my neck, and run their way from my neck to my jaw then down to my collarbones. I stood there, immobilized by sheer delight as I let the invisible being in front of me do as it wills. Soon, as I became more aware through my pleasure-induced stupor, I regained control over my own body, and wrapped my arms around the petite.