I am officially a senior in high school, but I technically have enough knowledge and test scores to be a graduate student. Instead of listening, I sta...ted to reread the Iliad."And on the third week of class.." the teacher said, before I tuned her back out.I had just gotten to the end of Achilles' Rage when the door opened and the teacher got blessedly silent. I took advantage of the moment of silence in the room to finish a few pages in my book, not even bothering to look up at the disturbance.. My eyes nearly rolled into the back of my head when he moistened his finger with my own juices and inserted it into my pussy. He stroked it in and out a few times before inserting another and continuing. He pressed up and stroked the upper wall of the inside of my cunt, where I knew my g-spot was located; he gather speed and lowered his head back down and continued licking and stroking my clit with his tongue as his continued to finger fuck me. That’s when I lost all control and yelled out as. .."She looked around and tried to find the source of the voice and gasped when she saw her. In the jar was no longer a firefly but a humanoid winged female creature that stood three inches tall. She was more beautiful than any human woman she had ever seen. She had short black hair, blood-red wings, what would be D-cup breasts if she was human-sized, and a certain fiery red glow about her."Wha-- where'd you come from?" Vanessa asked sheepishly."Now that's a silly question to ask, isn't it? You. Later today I will relieve the pain on the cheeks of your ass with an ointment” she told me, then giving me instructions for the rest of morning. I did as I was told, happy for the approval of my Mistress and knowing that I could trigger her disappointment, and receive punishment, at any time. Being a perfect slave slut is not for weak or mindless beings. At around noon, she called me up. I ran as fast as I could and knelt before her. She laid me on the bed across her lap, and started.