.. But it never captivated me as much as thinking about raping a girl. Not only raping but turning her into some kind of slave, a real slave, not just...a submissive. Just thinking about it used to make my blood boil, and when I met her, I knew it was meant to be her.Once I had the pleasure of meeting Mr. Klavenko, a foreign salesman that came offering his work to my company. He didn't know that we dealt with logistics only. We had a contract with a sales company, but it looked like the. I was looking at myself in a mirror and thinking this doesn't leave much to anyones imagination.Keith watched me looking into the mirror and said, "Is there a problem slut?"I replied, "Where do I keep my money Sir?" He laughed and handed me a hundred dollar bill and said, "Make it fast. A medium with everything should do and bring 2 sodas too."I left the store and Keith locked the door again after I walked through. I headed straight for the pizza place and kept my eyes down so I wouldn't see. It was another wild fuck.But she suddenly asked me to stop.“What is the matter Bhavna” I asked her.“I have a plan. Lets role play” she said in a sleey voice which was damn sexy.She explained the act in a minute. She will try to resist my sexual urge and will try to be a decent teacher. I need to be the naughty student who wants to fuck his sexy teacher.We smiled and the play started. She was trying hard to get rid of me, but I was using my well built body to deny her any resistance. I couldn’t. And the effort was reciprocated.Looking to the right, I see my girlfriend, Macy, laying asleep. Her long brown hair tied back in a ponytail with the odd strand laying on her face. Her curved nose shimmering as the sunlight reflects off of the sun cream she put on. Her mouth is slightly open, only revealing a small percentage of her front two teeth, the rest covered by her plump, red lips. To think, you met her only a year ago. Her family also live not too far from yours which was a pleasant.