I answered any question they had now in third person referring to myself as ‘Bitch’ naturally now. The first few days had been hard as my body was...not used to the onslaught of sexual attacks. Every night they had left me in the same position with my arms restrained behind my back with the vibrator teasing me. After a few days of that I noticed that I was constantly aroused. Nothing else mattered any more but my own release. My degradation had changed my way of thinking. I found myself thinking. Melissa could not focus on her studies. She got up and walked around the dormitory. She wished the Professor was around right now. She wished she could be in the comforts of the woman’s house as well. She never felt more comfortable then when she was near her or by her, talking, and feeling her energies. The woman had a power, a power Melissa began to convince herself of, which belied all normal tendencies of nature. In other words, she drew people into her realm of happiness or something to. .strange. Then my tongue flicks across your rigid nipple, toyingwith the erect nub of flesh. You gasp. This was not suppose to feelgood. Putting your hands on my strong shoulders, you push futilely. Mymouth is playing with your firm young breast. My tongue pushes downand twirls around on it as I continue sucking with my entire mouth.Then slowly, in vast contrast to the sensations you have already beenexperiencing, I bring my jaws together, rasping my teeth over yourpale, white skin. Slowly, you. Her lovely legs were covered by very sheer black silk stockings. Her legs were not slim but there thickness turned me on more than any skinny model in a magazine had ever done. She walked over to me. “I can tell by that lovely cock of yours you like what you see.” As she spoke her hand went into my panties pulling out my rock hard cock. I gasped as my cock was held by someone else for the first time. She sat me on the bed and began to wank my cock. I was embarrassed as I came very quickly.