. that was awful.”“Warned you.”“Sorry,” she mumbled before having to blow her nose.Wanallee came by later with good news of her own.“I’m...pregnant!” the joy in her voice could not be mistaken.Me? I had been trying not to think of that. I was already days passed when I should have started, had been regular for years before this. I hadn’t told Nallen for the simple reason that I knew he greatly desired children. I both didn’t want to get his hopes up and didn’t want to endure the increased fawning. A Mistress dressed in all black leather stands up and says, "Slaves we are going to have a little competition to see which of us is the better trainer. Some of the rules for the games as are follows: 1:No slave is to look across this table. 2:There will be no speaking unless told to speak. 3:You will do anything WE tell you. 4:You will not be allowed to cum unless one of us tells you to. If you do not obey these rules you will never be slaves for us again and will be publicly humiliated in. Would you mind?" Donnie was almost paralyzed with fear, but nodded yes, and didn't move when his teacher's hand was laid gently on his bare thigh and began to caress its way up to Donnie's crotch. Donnie felt a momentary shock when Miss Vogel's hand reached the hem of his shorts and worked under the thin material. His cock was already hard, but it began to throb when Miss Vogel's fingers actually began to massage his flesh.Miss Vogel suggested that Donnie stand up in front of her, and when he. I felt myself coming and thought of holding back for one second as I did not want the sensation to end but she pulled me into her and I off loaded my cum deep into her throat. She gave a slight cough and some spewed out the side of her mouth. She released me and I eased out. She licked up the dripping cum and swallowed every drop that did not touch the floor. My mind was enjoying this island surprise as much as my body. She lay on the airbed and opened her legs, inviting me to reciprocate. I.