" How long?" The job announcement said the starting date was flexible, perhaps as early as spring semester, but next fall is more likely." That's more...than a year," she sighed."Yes, the academy moves slowly. In this day, I don't know why we have to have terms or semesters. Seems like an obsolete concept, but I don't get to make the rules." Like not messing around with female students who chase you?"He laughed, "Well, that one may not be so obsolete. I'm afraid the pretty ones like you would get. She made sure to not set them too tightly. In fact, both of the women would be able to slip out of them without the key should they need to quickly escape. Hansen looked at Emma. He smiled at her, a small smile, but enough to let her know he was relaxed. ‘Well, this is it, Irish,’ he said. ‘You up for it?’ He didn’t wait for her answer. They started to walk toward the building a couple of hundred metres away, the women in front and Hansen with his hand on Emma’s back. He looked down at the bag. Months ago, it would be nothing but fear and anger. But they drove out any feelings but sexual urges. They made me a horny slut. They made me ashamed to be a horny slut. They made my shame a turn on. The more I'm demeaned, the more I love it. I used to be dominant in bed, but they trained me, like Pavlov's dog."You urge to be fucked by anyone who will, anywhere they will," he said. "Not for your own pleasure, but because nothing is more important to you than giving others pleasure." And. What was that? Now she dismounted me, stuffing a breast in my mouth and pinching a nipple. And she whispered: do you enjoy it? And I moaned: Yes I do. Really ? And she pinched more. Yes, yes. Then she gave sight. Her husband was sitting on me, his penis fully erect, like he probably never has been. And he moved up and down. Yes, there was my penis. Disappearing in his anus. Out and in. He moaned and was in full exstacy. And she said to me: you are fucking a man ! And you enjoy it, don’t you?.