"Now kneel in front of the bed"I knelt down, just as I have many times before, but it was different. This time it was Her telling me to do this, it wa... not me deciding that I want this. Even though I wanted it so very much.There was a moment of silence, I think she was amused by my obedience in doing so without hesitation or questions. "Take off my right sock"I did so delicately, trying not to roll it up as I know she hates it. I really felt the need to please Her. It was definitely already a. I slowly started to play with it and squeeze it a little. "Mmmm baby someone wants extra credit," said Mr. B I then grabbed his belt and unbuckled it. I looked into his eyes as I pulled the belt out of the loop and playfully slapped my face with it. "You've done this before." "Not with a teacher," I said. I took off the belt and tossed it on the floor. I then unzipped his pants. I let them fall to his feet and grabbed his thighs again. I started to run my hands from his outer thighs to his. His cock would press more on one place, then another, as though it was searching for, memorizing, the right spot to erupt. I was full of him, his heat, his size! He began withdrawing, exposing what was now a glistening, wet shaft. That was me, my moisture, wetting him, lubricating him! I had done, was doing, what had been unthinkable only a couple of weeks ago! He withdrew slowly until it was almost out. I watched and felt his erection disappear in me again, spreading and stretching me with. .."Good sissy," Miss Black says grinning.Pulling on my leash to get me to follow her, I risk a glance back atCandi, watching a tiny drop of drool fall from her lips as she watchesmy arse. 'I want you.' she mouths silently, and I gasp, before a tinystumble reminds me I need to focus on walking.Miss Black knocks on Mistress Thorne's door, then walks in. MistressThorne is leaning back in her chair, booted feet up on the desk, tightleather trousers on her legs. She looks up with her one visible.