I hunched there, filthy and unkempt. My hair all dirty and bedraggled, my eyes vacant and staring.Every time I moved the chain clanked. The skin on my...neck itched where the collar wrapped around it and I scratched at it with my rough and filthy nails.The door opened and Mrs Billings entered, followed by a stream of students from my class. They all looked bored as she began pointing dismissively at all the paintings; pointing out flaws and criticizing the style. She mentioned that at least they. But now it was becoming reality. She felt more and more dizzy and extreme warm that paralysed her both physically and mentally. She was totally out of self control and acted instinctively. She suffered shock. Dario pushed his black cock head into her sweet tiny mouth. She subconsciously used her lips to peel back his heavy, veiny dark foreskin, running her tongue around the rim of his glans as his head swelled in her mouth. His taste and scent were strong, and she soon built up a rhythm bobbing. A treasure trove of lace and silky fabrics waslaid out before me and all of it was mine for the taking.I started with a pair of high cut white panties, that I lovedto see Anna wear, and I pulled them slowly up my legs andnestled my crotch and ass into their silky softness. NextI chose a matching bra which I manage to put on properly asI had practiced with these items before, though I never hadthe sensation of such a perfect fit before.I stood and looked in the mirror for a while drinking in. Just don't hurt me!"That seemed to give him pause and she took that as an encouraging sign. Shefroze, not daring to move."Really. Take it. Take what you want. If it's not enough I can get youmore."Another brief silence, then he said. "I don't want money. What kind of mando you think I am?" His answer panicked her, and she tried again to reach up and at least claw athim but he got his hand beneath her and yanked her coat from behind, making itinto a tourniquet that bound her arms tight against.