Malvika: Is it? And how do you plan to return this favour?A wicked smile came on her face as she said that.Me: You will see as the night passes sweeth...art.Saying so, I drew myself closer to her, looked deep into her eyes, placed my palm on her cheek and pulled her closer to my face. We looked at each other with the fire burning in our eyes, and finally locked our lips into each other. I was kissing her as passionately as ever and she was returning the favour with a much more intensity. Our lips. The collar’s did not always work on all the slaves, but they had other crude devices and torture to make them obedient for their master. The pain heighten their every sense, more powerful then any d**g as it intensifies colours, sounds , sight. Feeling the pain was like hitting a glass wall which was impossible to climb, but some how you must try. As the vile midgets dungeon masters took advantage at every turn fondling their masters captives for their sadist and cruel pleasure. Not all the. She also had a boyfriend. What made me do what I did to her was because she never once looked at me during class. A lot of girls are friendly; talking and flirting with boys. But this girl was different, only talking to her boyfriend and teachers. She didn't even look at anyone else. "Maybe she needs to be taught a lesson..." I thought to myself.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I learned everything about Sarah. Her schedule, friends, family, and even. “Do you not like me?” Her frail high pitched voice barely registered on my traumatized brain. “I can be what you desire. . .” she offered as she morphed into a glorious African goddess with large full breasts and well toned thighs. A few moments later, it morphed into a frail oriental beauty with delicious mysterious eyes and small cupcake breasts, and then an Indian princess with thick black hair that reached her butt and dark piercing eyes that seem to hold the secrets of life itself.“Hold.