So I stopped, ten feet away.She looked at me for a minute, and then said, “What’s wrong with you?”“What?”“Why are you standing way over th...re?”I was confused.“I didn’t think you wanted me too close,” I said.“What? Why not? Are you sick?”“No. Last night.” It was all I could think to say.She actually smiled. “Oh, you mean because you’re a pervert?”I was getting mixed signals. Her smile looked genuine. But she was still calling me a pervert.“Yeah,” I said, carefully.“You know, Bobby, for somebody. I stood in position waiting, tits bound, butt plug in, collar and cuffs on, head bent gazing at the carpet for what felt like forever. Feeling sick, excited but mostly scared. …And then they knocked on the door and entered the room. I could see their feet and legs and for some strange reason was surprised that they were dressed! Without talking they removed their clothes and sat naked on the bed. My master knelt me in front of them and as instructed I took the first cock in my mouth. Of. He couldn’t hold on. Jennifer changed the chant and raised the tempo, ‘Desperate to stay, desperate to stay, desperate to stay’ . ‘Aren’t you?’, Sarah inquired. Sam took a deep breath, as he prepared for his inevitable surrender. ‘Yes’, and with this word he felt the panic flushed away by a pulse of relief and excitement. Say, ‘Yes, Miss.’ ‘Yes, Miss.’ It felt wrong. The title gave her an authority she didn’t deserve. ‘Good, Sam.’ Sarah grabbed a remote on the table and music filled the room. "Didn't it feel so hot and naughty to turn Miss. Hurely into anymphomaniac? Ooooh don't tell me you don't remember?"Malcolm gasped, growing hard as memories flooded into his mind. He saw adesk, Miss. Hurley spread out on it, her marking thrown to either side asHolly worked a buzzing blue dildo in and out of the moaning teachersbody. Hot juices dripped between the dirty teachers thighs as she gaveinto Holly completely. Two boys stood waiting hungrily, their eyesdilated and under Holly's.