I knew that I would cum any minute now. It was getting too hard to hold it back. I released one of her hard nipples from my mouth and went back to pou...ding away on her tight young pussy. I looked down and watched my cock slide in and out of her hairy cunt. Then I would watch her large breast bounce as her body moved up and down on the mattress each time I pumped my cock inside of her. The room was filled with the sound of my tight ball sack slapping her cunt as I buried my cock in her. I. Why I ever wanted to deny myself the pleasure I received when I was good, I didn't know. As my Master's submissive, certain things were expected of me, and I would remind myself that I did them for his pleasure, not necessarily mine, whether I liked them or not.And I would try to curb my imagination. Like with Paul. I don't know what possessed me to think that he was, in some way mine. My God. One dominant was enough for any red-blooded woman. Two was just downright unrealistic. Or greedy, I. Vidya reached home by night after hanging out with her friends. She noticed my face. With a tear in her eyes, she asked what happened and gave a kiss on my head. I explained to her the whole story and asked her forgiveness for not letting her know this previously.She just hugged me tight and said something that just boosted me.Vidya: Let’s make her eat our shit.Me: What are you saying?Vidya: Remember, we had a plan to have a slave for ourselves?Me: Yes.Vidya: Then this bitch should be our slave. "I saw you in the dining hall just now. I was worried." Oh, God, it's all so humiliating," she moaned."When was the last time you ate?" Well, I had some soup," she said feebly."Coley, you need to eat." I can't go back down there!" You don't have to." She hadn't noticed the bag. I walked over to her, plopped the bag down on her desk, then walked back to the bed. "I went to Yin Mao's for you. Shrimp fried rice, Moo Goo Gai Pan, chicken wings. All your favorites."She looked at the bag, then at me,.