I’ll have to punish you for that.” I felt weak. I hadn’t mentioned anything about my being submissive, love for taking orders, being talked dirt... to, or anything like that. How could he have known? Was it that apparent? “You mean now?” I asked realizing how stupid and amateurish my question must’ve just sounded. “Of course, slut. That’s why you’re here aren’t you?” I took off my shoes, followed by my pants. He let out a laugh. “You’re hard already! You really do like this, slut. I had a feeling. Not the identity of the person that mailed the hated thing. Finally, the rep tells to call the police. Dreading what's coming she hangs the phone on its perch and resolutely dials the number.An hour later a female detective arrives and the frustration mounts as she is asked, "Did you touch the envelopes. Well it doesn't matter, getting prints off of paper is iffy at best. The paper is common and will be impossible to trace."Then after the detective reads all the letters she voices another. Twisting my head back now, he chuckled as he tapped the head of his cock on my chin.“MMMM, I think Ill have to reconsider about that cock ring, oh I mean lip ring of yours,(chuckle)but your going to have to do better”Before I could catch my breath and reply, he had his swollen cock back in my mouth.My own cock was soo hard it was becoming uncomfortable in my jeans, WHY??,My mind racing, my heart pounding , as he continued to fill my mouth till my jaw ached, he was beginning to groan now as he. Next three or four mental tests.Tanya's next ' B.B.' is Beautiful Brain, ' H.H.' is Hot Heart, 'M.M.' is Messy Mind, 'S.S.' Sinful Soul.Tanya doesn't get his points, so she tries a few Dutch, for the easier equivalent of 'Messy Mind'.Tanya is relieved: he just means 'Horny'. Tanya opens a bottle of red wine. The best she has left.Tanya starts to dream: will she be admitted with five A's? Earn a free first lesson perhaps at PP?Tanya stares at his photograph and the texts in his profile:.