Her eyes turned red, her eyes shed tears, her nose was snotty and she was gasping for breath. But her gag reflex was significantly reduced. Her throat...was learning fast. The formerly powerful and beautiful Domina was now belittled to my own personal fuck toy. And she appeared to adore that.When I got bored of deepthroating her I thought it was about time I gave her her first good lesson of being a proper slave. I was not going to fuck her or give her any kind of pleasure directly; not yet, not. They waved at us and disappeared behind a building on the way to their room. After we finished eating, Simon got up and walked over to their tent. He came back a second later with a smile on his face like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar. We kept on talking about nothing in specific for a few more minutes when Simon took something out of his pocket and placed it on the table.It was a plastic bag filled with 2 large rolled up joints. He took one out and sniffed it.“Steph?” Simon said. It’s just the two of us here right now,” he said. He really wanted to watch me masturbate. He never showed any interest in me, but I guessed he might have some dirty fantasies about me. I slowly moved to the couch. I sat on it and spread my legs a little. I waited a few seconds looking at him, and then my hand started rubbing my cunt. “Open your legs a little more, and close your eyes. Think as if you are all alone in here,” he said. I did as he commanded because I didn’t want to lose my job.. Her pussy clenched about me, gripping me with that wonderful, silky touch.Her hips wiggled back and forth, stirring her cunt around my dick before she impaled her twat down my shaft again. I groaned, that silky heaven massaging me. My balls drank it in, my cum building and building in me.I would have such a huge orgasm in her. I would flood my student with blast after blast of my cum. The heat of her twat gripping me would have me exploding in passion. I groaned, loving every second of her.