I am your mistress. Give me your clothes.”“You want me to strip?”“Everyone else has done so. I need to examine each student for possible injur...es or… tattoos and such…” I hardly believe my lie myself. Even with the former headmaster, this bit was already a test of submission. Some students are clearly willing, others reluctant. Sometimes, like with the person in front of me, it’s a mix of both – and that’s the fascinating part.“You can’t be serious.”“It’s either that or the bus. In a. I didn’t need any more suggestion. I directly booked the cab, it was around 10 in the night when we came out of Sherlock. I could see some gazes at her as her erect tits were clearly visible through the top. We sat in the cab, it had a music screen. I played some music and started playing with her tits.The driver couldn’t know it, she opened my zip and took my dick out. It was hard already. She licked it first slowly without any sound, then put the entire cock in her mouth. We sat in such a way. TAKING IT LIKE A MANOn my elbows and knees,The way I learned to beIn the military,I wince, I frown, I cringe,But, as your cock slidesPast my sphincter and impalesMy fluttering anus, ITry to take it like a man.THE COMEDY OF ALTERNATIVE SEXUALITYI used to wonder and to worryThat I might be gay,For how else, I would ask myself,Could I explain my fascinationWith cocks and ballsInstead of tits and ass?But now that I date a shemale,Such anxieties are long past,For she has both tits and assAnd cock. Her body went limp beneath her Master, but he still fucked her, taking his time, encouraging her to “Take it like a good girl,” murmuring, “Just a little bit more.” He kissed her neck, whispering in her ear, “I am so proud of you.”She was shaky, breathing fast as she processed the events, her Master’s cock still filling her wet, swollen pussy. His tip was thrusting against her cervix, so thoroughly that she was about to ask for a respite when Master read her body language and said, “I got.