My need only stilled by the needs of my master. He increases his intensity; I can feel the reins of his control slipping. Like a moth to the flame, I ...athe in his warmth. Even in the darkness, he calls to me, never allowing me to hide from him. He owns me; I am his above all else. He gives a rapid cadence of strikes to each breast, my cries tearing from my throat. My heart beats fiercely, my need almost unbearable. With one final strike, he stops. The stillness is unbearable. All I need is. Last period was a little more interesting, history is my favorite class. Roman Times, World War II, and the Revolutionary war. We were studying the witch trials presently. The teacher, however had an odd way of teaching, and I found myself doing my own work, which was fine by me. Class was only half period as we still had that stupid drug awareness assembly. The assembly started with principal Andrews introducing Officer Diaz. It only took thirty minutes and he went over almost all of what. Damn the romantic poet in me comes out every time I think about her.“I would sure love that Bhairavi, and reporting to you would be my pleasure!” I said after appearing to contemplate for a few minutes.“The pleasure to have you under me and someday, who knows, if you work real hard, on top of me, would be all mine” She said with a sly grin, before I could say anything she said, “This company has a no discrimination growth policy, for example, my first team lead if now reporting to me as a. ”I groaned with frustration and was gifted with a delightful laugh. “I’ll make it worth your while.”It occurred to me that, although I knew her name, she didn’t know mine. Not that it mattered all that much at that moment.“Piss in my mouth first,” she breathed, fumbling at the buttons on her sweater to reveal a bra that matched her panties.“Please?” She pleaded as I hesitated.“For me, you’ll try?”I simply nodded, closing my eyes as she took me in her mouth again, trying to relax. Fortunately,.