I was only allowed to eat their leftovers, that too like a dog with hands tied behind me. Sometimes Brad or Lina would piss in it, if they were feelin... like it.I did not, of course, sleep on the bed anymore. My position was on the floor on the foot of their bed. Sometimes, if Brad had too much beer that night, he would wake up in the middle of the night to piss. But he wouldn't go to the washroom. He would walk up to me as I slept, kick me awake and kneel over my face and piss into my open. My cock is again straining in it's cage and i can feel it has leaked onto my leg ."are you listening to a thing i am saying"i hear the teachers voice and snap out of my fantasy world . This happened all day , fantasizing about class mates and teachers , even Mrs Brown the history teacher, she must be about 60 but i couldn't help wondering if she was just strict in class or if she was also a dominant female, She certainly dressed like one , tight black skirt to the knee and black nylon tights. Butwhen the lines are spaced enough, it is difficult not to read betweenthem." Meaning?" Monica asked."Meaning, I'm pretty sure our expensive prototype just fucked thelights out of John Carroll."Bethesda let out a low groan. As head of marketing research, she had abetter idea of the tech than anyone else in the company bar the labboffins and possibly Kelly.Kelly nodded agreeing with the sentiment of Bethesda's groan."Bethesda, explain to Monica why this is worse situation than just atest. I was moaning loudly luckily all the students were busy in the ground and our dressing room was quite far from the ground. He started sucking my nipple giving me immense pleasure. His hand travelled over my navel and reached the waistband of my shorts, he pulled my shorts and underwear in one motion exposing me fully to his hungry eyes. I was feeling shy and happy at the same time, as my dream man was having sex with me.He lowered his head over my pubes and smelt it. He pumped my black penis.