"Are we ready to start?" you say, with a smile."Where are we going to play?" #8 asks. "Downstairs," I say. "I have a soundproof room. Normally I use i... for music, but when Master is here, it has a more deviant purpose." Nice," #8 replies.We all head downstairs, you trailing behind us with the duffle bag. The room is large, with hardwood floors and full length mirrors lining one wall. You put your bag down in the corner, and stare at us intently."Take those robes off," you snap. You are in full. It felt warm, wet and slimy. I popped his cock out of my mouth and looked up. He looked down at me “Relax, it's cum - from guys who fucked me earlier today. Yeah, I know I'm a slut. You should probably tell me to leave because I want to make you like me.”It was like I was hearing a rattlesnake warning but I became willing to dangle myself in its strike zone. My cock was throbbing as he told me to turn around. I was in a trance of lust as I complied. Turning around and getting on all fours on my. As it grow within my sliding back and forth mouth, so did my urges to let myself go and to let my dear Professor know that I was actually beginning to enjoy performing this forced act on him to a great degree! Yet from somewhere deep in my very confused mind, I somehow managed to hold out in order to cling to my so called hetrosexuality! Yes just like the other almost countless number of his failing male students, Professor Collins reaped his position of controling power as his newest converted. Anne while waiting had taken off her dress and replaced it with a black see through negligee she had left on her stockings and suspenders as well as her high heeled shoes having found that more often than not had an outstanding effect on men, she had also added more of the perfume that used to turn me on. By the time we got up there soft music was playing and the room was lit by two table lamps. At the door I could sense Tony's anticipation no doubt his cock was thickening again, I opened the.