"What do you want?"My phone buzzed again with "That's not how you address your new Master,sissy." And then, "30." It was followed by a picture of me d...essed upand sucking on a dildo from my Fetlife account.I started typing again. "I apologize Master. This is sissy slut Michelleand I thank you for agreeing to train me to be your sissy cum dump. Iwill do what you command me to do."My phone buzzed once again. "Good slut," it read. "Let's begin."Master David then proceeded to text me every one of. The man held up his hands and cried, "Enough! Enough! I give up!"As Ed pulled him to his feet, he could hear Veronica's voice speakinginto a phone, giving the address and explaining that a parent of oneher students had been attacked by a man dressed as a police officer. Edspotted the hand cuffs that were tucked into the man's belt. He grabbedthem and cuffed the man's wrists behind his back, then sat him on thecurb while he checked on John and Veronica."Are you ok?" he asked the teacher. She had not forgotten her dedication to her students, and the rewards of the academic life were still important to the raven-haired beauty.As she opened the door to her apartment, however, Alice was not so much thinking of the books she had left behind, but of other things. The apartment was dark and cool and Alice felt a heightened sense of anticipation as her fingers groped for the light switch on the wall to her left. Before she found it, however, something else found her.In the dark a hand. As he walked away, he shouted, “Call me if you change your mind.”I retrieved Dave, and we headed back toward his place, but he spoke up. “I can’t go home, Bill. I can’t be there. Can you take me to a hotel? I doubt I’ll be able to sleep anyway, but I can’t face seeing her things at home.”“Sure,” I told him. “You’re welcome to stay at our place tonight.”“No,” he replied. “I need to be alone.”“Ok, I understand.”I drove to a nearby NyLo, and as we pulled up to the porte-cochère to drop him off, he.