One day i saw him putting his hand inside her frock n feeling her thighs and she looked at him in anger n came n sat next to me. The sir got angry on ...his n told her to stand in the center of the room n read her lessons. She came n stood n suddenly all the boys in tuition started staring at her thighs. She was wearing a short frock that day n we could all see her underwear n her beautiful ass. They all kept staring at her like a bunch of hungry wolves wanting to rip her from her clothes. From. Master: I’m writing these words under orders from a young stud who took that last photo of me in the Mall. He requires me to call him Cock-Master. He says he wants to work with you to discipline me and make me more than the piss sucking slave boy I am. Now he’s going to take over the writing.With that, Cock-Master pulled his feet down and used the chain between the tit clamps to drag me to my corner where he left me on my knees facing the walls. I could hear him continue the e-mail.Yo,. Yeh kahnai mere girlfriend aur us ki cousin par hai. Jab mai 22 saal ka hua tou mere koi bhi girlfriend nahi thi mai kafi sharif kisam ka larka tha. Phir aik din jab college ka last day tha mai ghar se college ki taraf gaya magar college jane ki bijaye aik garden main chala gaya. Wahan subha ke waqt koi bhi ziada rush nahi tha. Chund log hi the kafi haad taq garden ko hali kaha ja sakta hai. Phir mai garden main sair karne laga abhi mai garden mai kuch center main hi gaya hoon ga tou mujhe do. And the most rewarding is when mom had a few extra dollars taking me shopping. Just an innocent sweet loving girl. Then on October 9th when I was twelve in the 6th grade my diary entries went from innocent to slut when my teacher snapped the strap of my garter-belt I was wearing under my pants and asked "what color is it"? Then after school he asked if he could drive me home and drove down a dirt road in the woods asking me to show him my panties, stockings and garter. Slipping off my pants as.