” “Oh David, are you sure. I can’t face going back to the house tonight.” “You know you are welcome.” I replied. I took Tina upstairs and ...ave her a clean towel, a pair of Jess’s knickers, an old pair of her jeans and a woolly jumper. “Shout down if you need anything,” I said leaving Tina in the bathroom. I sat downstairs and only then did I stop to think about the situation, the woman I fancied like mad, was upstairs undressing. However, I forced my carnal desires out of my mind, resolving. I'd loved being showered on and forced to put my tongue up her asshole.During a weekend she decided she got bored with all the things we did and was looking for something new. She came up with something and she ordered me to shave my ass , clean it and plug it every day from now. I did that for week and was waiting getting very excited thinking about the stuff she would do to me. The next weekend was upon us and on a sunny sunday afternoon she told me to get in the car cause she would take me. I was overwhelmed as I emerged from the cellar door, leashed and on all fours; I was ready to beg and whine for relief as I viewed Blanche's magnificent buxom curves and folds flex in the latex, a 62 year old woman who had showed she owned me completely within a matter of hours. I willingly followed on all fours, hoping she would allow me full use of the Viagra. I also hoped she would keep me permanently, letting me me sniff and service forever, the divine orifice which had borne the dominatrix. " You make me sound like some old established prof." You're on the fast track to being one, aren't you? BC offered you a tenure-track position as soon as you finished up at Harvard. I don't think it's a stretch to say that you're regarded as one of the rising stars in your field." I took a sip of coffee before continuing. "Literary criticism is a tough field." You've been checking up on me, I see." A little, though nothing in-depth. I figured that I should at least have some idea of what you do.