After the infernal ordeal at the Heaven's Gate Exhibition two month ago, where she had suffered scourging and impalement for the first time, the blond... slavegirl had been half past dead. But from the moment she had been able to shriek again, Grand Mistress Gillian had dragged her back into Her torture chambers. Vanessa was what her cruel redhead captress called a GPS: a General Purpose Slave. Useful for being fucked, hurt, pissed onto...Vanessa had to pause for just a moment as revulsion and. .. Sir is my graded paper in here, as I start searching thru the graded papers. You are caught off guard, not wanting me to see my grade. Come on, I see other classmates, so mine must be in here! Unfortunately it's not good Danni, here it's a D-. Poutingly I state that I am screwed in your class & that it's too hard. You put a reassuring hand on my shoulder telling me I just need to focus more on school instead of socializing. I start to plead, your so smart, surely there's a way to share some. . We used to kiss and smooch whenever we got the opportunity but never had sex.One day we bunked the college and went to a nearby waterfall. As it was a working weekday there was no one except 2 couples. As there were very few people we were also happy as won’t be disturbed by others. Then we both kept our bags at a safe place and went into the waterfall.For around 2hrs we were in water playing, splashing water on each other and so on.Suddenly I noticed that one of the couple had left and the. I tucked my face in towards her long pale neck and let my hot breath fall behind her ear and raise the little hairs there…I grabbed her tits hard and squeezed at them. Again in a forced voice she murmured “fuck me, please.” In sort of a flash she was undressing herself and headed down towards the plush living room rug. Her eyes were not looking at me, but locked on my pistol almost as if it excited her. I kicked off my clothes and pushed down beside her, again I could smell how wet she was,.