... A moment later I got another reply from him, apparently he had seen the pictures 'well done slave, more fun tomorrow, sleep tight, as I collapsed...into the softness of my bed! It was an order from him, my master. I think most females are born to be submissive and are susceptible to slavery, in this respect I certainly was no different! I fell asleep almost instantly with perverted dreams of being naked and tied up, with John ruthlessly fucking me in every way possible I could. John guessed it allowed for faster exit to get to the toilets, coffee or lunch first, or just get time for an extra ciggie outside. This time he also noted that men seemed to be the first to enter and rush to the preferred seating. The women made better gentlemen and arrived last which would make them have to force their way down each row. He found it funny to watch each of the early sitters having top stand to allow others to pass. Instead of just going to the furthest point and being able to. I own a home in a nice community just outside of a college town. You might think that this would lead to some fantastic sexual adventures but my needs are met by some good friends a few nights and weekends a month.All things are subject to change and it started with a phone call. It came in on my private line from an unknown number.“Have you seen Sarah?” Barked a harsh female voice. You get used to wrong numbers in a college town.“I don’t know Sarah. You must have a wrong number.” I said. She sure had a way about her that kept my cock rock hard. She helped me with my b cup black lacy bra as we kissed again sucking tongue. It was like a small cock in my mouth and I could only dream of the real thing.I slipped on my black silk lace panties and she played with my cock through the panties which drove me wild. She began to suck my hard cock in the panties and I thought I would blow my load then and there. She was an expert when it came to pleasure and I relished all of it. We sank to.