Her personal walls were built pretty high, as a result of her rather unsavory past. College helped, however, as she managed to get into Cambridge on a...scholarship and applied herself to a new field, depth engrained psychology. Specifically, her fascination fixated around how to tie into the two deepest levels of emotion, fear and desire, and manipulate human behavior as a result. Perhaps her fascination and dedication was due to her feeling powerless in her formative years, or perhaps there. I like that you're so totally at ease about it, and that you don't think I need to be protected from any mention of it, do you see?" I think so." I said, "And I'm glad to hear you say it. There are no manuals about how to treat girls with cocks who've just come out of therapy, so I just go to my old standby, which is pretty much to treat you like a girl with a dick who's just come out of therapy and so what? I don't see any point in hiding from something we all know, but neither do I see any. Head flopped over to her left. Long, curly black hair hanging to the floor. Big tits thrust forward. Her expensive leather thong still knotted around her neck. Legs spread. Eyes wide. Tongue bulging. Out of her pretty mouth. Naked. Except for her shiny black vinyl thigh-high boots.Matthew stroked the glossy vinyl with his hands, stopping to feel for the metal zipper running down the back of each long black boot. He slowly unzipped Candace’s thigh-high stilettos and slid them off her long, curvy. Even her knees were strapped so that she could not close her thighs. Rebecca closed her eyes to shut out the knowledge that she was being inspected by more than just the techs.She did not appreciate that most of the other slaves in the large room were in a state of psychological breakdown themselves and didn’t care that she too was naked before their eyes. In Rebecca’s mind, they were all staring at her with interest and not fully preoccupied with their own upcoming examinations.Once the.