That had been a huge turn-on for Brenda and she was determined more than ever to get more of Ed sexually as soon as possible.Brenda let a few more day... pass before she decided to make another move on her teacher, but finally one Thursday morning she was ready to try him again. She specifically picked out a very attractive but subtlely sexy outfit that morning and as she put on everything from the bra and thong to the blouse and skirt she'd selected, she felt her nipples hard as little pebbles. There was noone there, but the broken window, and the billowing curtains indicated that someone had been. "Yes, I am certain someone here was calling to me for help, being held prisoner in fear of their very existance!" Eliza retorted to my unspoken wonderment. The stress of the situation, being burglers in an unfamiliar apartment was apparently telling on her, also. "I'm sorry," she answered repentantly. "The thing is, they are still here! I can still hear their telepathic message! There isn't. I college i used to talk to guys in yahoo chat rooms and talk about sex and their sexual fantasies. Till in 2nd yr. i didn’t had sex with anyone. But after that i met with my bf and we used to have sex a lot. Each month we used to stay in hotel for 5-6 days and fulfill our desire and all kinds of sexual fantasies. Some fantasies like drinking each other’s pee was most weird but i liked it.These entire incidents had quite a deep impact on me and my sexual behavior. I was getting bored with my bf. And yet he holds the reins tightly, keeping me on a razor's edge of pleasure and bliss. I scream like the wanton slut that I am. I’m not even sure that it's words leaving my mouth, but I beg my master. For what exactly I’m not sure. However, my body has a pretty good idea what it wants, which is everything. “Look at you, you’re a filthy slut, soaking your master’s cock in your office,” he says as he roughly fists my hair, arching my back. I try to make a mental note to have a mirror placed in.