Moupiya was standing outside, with a glow of sexual satisfaction on her face. She stepped inside, and looking at her face Moupiya understood that Sanj...y had seeded her.She smiled and teased Sanjay: “Hmm. Good…good. … How was she on bed? Could she satisfy you properly?” Sanjay laughed and counter-teased his wife: “Ya, Chhaya-di was perfect on bed. What about you? Happy getting back Alok in life?!.” Moupiya smiled and hugging her husband she planted a kiss, full on his lips, in gratitude of his. No boywanted to be seen with him after that. Not even the boys who werediscovering that they were indeed themselves fags, queers. A few times Carl tried to get a girl interested in him as himself,as a boyfriend, not as a friend who was a boy. But it was alwaysno go. He wasn't their type, not for that kind of thing. So hegot used to it, to not being their type. What he had going withthem was still a lot better than nothing. He was grateful for it. More than grateful, if the truth be known.. "OK, here." she said moving towards me. "But you better not come in my mouth." Miss Brodie warned.As she knelt, I laughed to myself."We will see who comes where."Miss Brodie took my cock out of my jeans and began slowly licking the knob and shaft. Holding it in her hand, she treated it like an ice cream cone. Her soft tongue making my knees week. This was the first woman who had ever had my cock in her mouth and I couldn't be happier. I gasped when she slid it all the way in her pretty mouth. This is just me giving in to my desires completely. I wanted to submit to you, but I had to keep some independence because I was married. I don’t have to compromise anymore.”I could hear the sincerity of her words but was still hesitant over her calling her my slave. “I’ll claim you as my pet, but not as a slave. You’ll always have the option to change your mind, as I have no desire for you to feel trapped. Is that acceptable for you?”“The title is irrelevant to me, Master,” she replied. “As.