? She carefully removes the muzzle around my head before extracting the rag gag from between my lips, crumpled and totally soaked after its time in m... mouth. I am swimming in sweat as drops trickle down my seemingly bloodless face. Beads streak down my temples and neck. ?W?W?Why?? I ask stuttering, my breathing uneven. ?W?W?Who are you?? ?You do not need to know that.? She answers with a harsh voice. ?For you, as well as the others, I am ‘Madame’. I hope that you will remember that.? She. So here is what is going to happen. I am going to lift up my skirt. You are going to see my damp panties and tell me to take them off". Sarah lifted her skirt and I stared at her panties, my cock getting harder by the second. " For fuck sake David, tell me to take them off and show you my pussy" " Ok Sarah, take of your panties and show me your pussy" "Too polite David. If you want to see my pussy you have to get dirty" "How dirty?" " Oh very dirty David. Shall I show you?" " Yes please Sarah". "Yes." No wonder you were nervous. Where are you headed?" Western Civ." Oh, I'm headed there too. We must have never noticed each other." I usually sit in the back."We got to class and she sat down between me and a guy I knew from the Political Union. I got him to offer her a cigarette, which seemed to calm her down.After class she followed me back to the freshman dorms. "Is it always like that?" she asked."What, sex?" Yes." When you're more relaxed it's more fun, and there are things a guy can. He liked the isolation the bunkhouse command center offered. His own personal fortress of solitude, complete with shag carpet. Only the glow of two computer monitors and a bank of telephones kept him company. The small army under his command, the one that normally swarmed the bunkhouse, was off on their assigned duties and this allowed him the rare opportunity to escape the charade that was his current life. The melodic strains of Handel's Rinaldo swelled through the room, stirring his soul. He.