“You do NOT ask questions. You do NOT look me straight in the eye. The only thing I want to hear from your mouth is ‘Yes, Master’ or ‘No, Mast...r’. Do you understand?”She was trembling now and her lips opened to speak, “Y-Y-Y-Yes, M-M-M-Master…” She stammered, frightened once again. It was so fun to make her think she was fine, then tear at her until she got the quivering, frightened voice. Oh, it was such a turn on to him. When he broke her, he would have her speak like that just to emphasize. Because when the idea occurred to Martin to take of her panties entirely, they were interrupted. “Hey, up there! Elory needs us back in the kitchen!” Clover's voice came from down in the stables. Martin hadn’t ever seen Alyssa’s eyes look that disappointed, as he slipped his hand from her panties. The sudden break off, of her first real sexual experience, had removed the ever so present smile from her pretty face. “I’ll help you out later tonight.” He promised. “Thanks.” It was the only. No call from Juliette. I had no right to be disappointed. I was disappointed. June turned into September and the Berkeley campus came alive again with the promise of a new semester. Most of my colleagues burn-out on teaching pretty quickly, but fifteen years later I love more than ever the new year. Students are my drug. Teaching them is their gift to me. ‘Patrick Wellborne,’ I twilled into the cell without checking the source of the call, per usual. ‘Hey, Patrick, it’s Juliette. From the. My jaw was about to drop when I walked through the kitchen door and saw the most beautiful anus I had seen so far, smooth pink and tiny and with buttocks wide open and further down a puffy vulva half open, deep pink in the middle and with sparse light hair and the owner of it was looking for something downstairs in the fridge.Malu with her straight legs slightly spread, barefoot and body entirely flexed, she had an old t-shirt of mine I had given her some time ago and was wearing it as a.