“Please I, I’m so close.”“Okay, I’ll let you cum. But… only if you ask me really nicely.”I jumped on the opportunity for release before ...he could speak, blinded by my lust, I wanted it so badly. “Please Ona, anything. I’ll do any.”“To whip Maria.” She cut in. “Ask me very nicely, beg me. To whip her until I get to the count of ten.”Maria could see it in my eyes… the hunger. I looked directly into her eyes as I started begging, begging like a slut for Ona to hurt Maria. Ona began counting from. I gave everyone in the first row their papers, and almost as if they we're programmed robots, they passed the rest back and began. ~The End Of Class~ "Ever, may I speak with you after everyone leaves?" "Sure, Dr. Benson," she said, sounding rather bored. I watched everyone leave the class, Stephanie lingering for a bit, then leaving after me giving her a look. That's all it takes sometimes, eye contact, not even the look. She closed the door behind her, and I locked it. Knowing this was my last. He was made aslave-- sex, panty, and toilet. Feminized despite his masculinity, he wasmade to wear panties which he was destined to forever soil for theamusement of his current Mistress; for whom, too, 'loads' would beworshipped (both hers and his), her every whim, however humiliating,obeyed without question on command.The Grey time travelers, clad in their bio-mechanical suits, "forever"scramble to make things right. Each change, each tweaking of events,however seemingly insignificant,. I just sat on the sofa and was angry, was very ready to black mail her. Suddenly she came back to me and lifted my face and kissed my forehead. I was stunned. She asked whether she can satisfy me. I was speechless. She again asked me for it.I said that what if her daughter sees. She again stunned me telling that her daughter knows everything because she has seen the videos in the lap top. I was speech less again. My mother in law called my wife and asked her to tell that she was fine with it.