The haughty coed's pretty face twisted into a rage while I maintained a calm, nonchalant stare. Finally she exploded, called me a 'fucking bastard', a...d raised her hand threatening to slap me if I didn't get out of her seat.I just cocked my head and levelled a gaze at her that let her know I wasn't above slapping her back. She stood there with her hand in the air for a moment then just let out an exasperated grunt and stormed out of the classroom to the applause of a dozen other students in the. I only thought things like this existed in my fantasies and could never actually exist in the real world. It had been three weeks since I found an ad posted online seeking two submissive males for "training." I read the description which said, "Attention sissy boys! Have you ever wished that you were a trained sissy slut? Of course we both know the answer to that! I'm sure as you were pathetically scowling the web to find things to excite your little clitty, you've ran across such things. Fir maine bhabhi ko bola ok toh mai chalta hoon, unhone bola kya jaldi hey… maine bola kuch ni bus lunch ke lia kuch market se saaman lana hey… unhone bola koi ni aaj mere saath lunch kar lo bolo kya khana hey…. Unke bohot insist karne pe maine haan kardi or unse bola I will be there by 2 for lunch.Woh boli thik hey but abhi kaha jaa rhe ho, then I said bank ka bhi thoda kaam hai… So I went for my work and came back, fresh hoke bhabhi jee ke yahan gaya. Ab jab unhone door khola OMG wow unhone. The sphinkter was a vice grip and felt like a rubber band wrapped around again over and over. It was just getting awkard when suddenly she released and moaned in my ear while drawing her toung around it. She told me that it had been amazing but she needed a ciggarette. I slid out of her and we both got up, slowly recovering from almost 45min of sitting when I noticed I was hard with wood and people were all around us. I turned into her now caring about shoving my prick into her while hiding it.