“Quiet unless spoken to…slave,” I said with a rather smug tone. I then blindfolded my slave and picked up a feather duster with whic... Ibegan to stroke her body. I began to look about the room searching for justthe right implements, not sure exactly what it was that I was hoping to find. I continued with the soft feathers for a while until my eyes picked up on acouple clothspins. I picked them up and decided that Michelle should wearthem on her nipples. She tried to pull. Then I shoved my tongue inside of her and started to lick it vigorously, she started pant and was squeezing her ass cheeks. I hold them with my hands and wildly licked her cunt. Then after some time, I started lick the butterfly which sent current to her body and she shivered with the excitement.Then I pushed my tongue inside the cunt and started to fuck, she moaned loudly wanting me to tongue fuck her fastly, I did as she wanted and within few minutes she cummed in my mouth. I drank all the. When her brown tits werefree (she wasn't wearing a bra), Celia reached for my groin. Suddenly,her expression became one of disappointment. "Don't you find me sexy?"she asked."Um, yes, of course." Then why aren't you aroused?" What do you mean?" But I could feel it. Or rather, I couldn't feel it.My dick was soft, unresponsive even to her touching. Trying to stall, Ileaned in to kiss her, but Celia expertly turned away."You don't find me sexy," she pouted."I do! I, I love your boobs," I stammered. It seems there are women that have fantasies about being slutty, it’s the guys that have a problem with it. I was confused about how to handle college.Damn good thing my fears were for not. It turns out when kids go to college their worlds open up and everyone is a little slutty. I knew I was looking for that special slut, not just the girls that experiment a little bit. I went to plenty of frat parties where girls were making out with each other, disappearing into rooms with random guys and.