. ah ... so dirty; it feels so dirty,” she looked up at him, “just like all of the rest of the dirty things that you’ve made me do. It feels so ...irty,” she repeated, “and why then do I love it so?” She glanced at him as she talked.His grin was huge. “If you cry,” he said with authority, “I’m going to slap your face.”“Yes, yes, yes,” she said hurriedly, “This slut is sorry for the emotions. It’s just kind of overwhelming to feel this way. I’ve never felt this way for or with anyone before and I. After a bit, I gave her a problem to work, and I turned my gaze toward her neck, peering as far down the front of her blouse as I could and still be undiscovered. The light wasn't really coming in at the proper angle for me to see very far, and I was able to glimpse only just above the top of her cleavage. No sign of a bra, although it was possible that I just couldn't see far enough. I was intrigued.I quickly looked back at her face; she was asking me if she was doing the sample problem. I kept that up for several seconds until I heard him inhale sharply, "I'm coming!". With that he gave one last thrust into my throat and started shooting his thick hot load. It felt like a hose was being fired into my throat as I tried to swallow it all, but there was too much. I released the hold my throat had on his dick and popped it out of my mouth, gagging. The last few spurts of come shot out, hitting my face and falling on his stomach. I gently lapped up his come as he regained his. You’ll find the strength.”“Nnooooo master. I don’t want to die!”“Your not gonna die. Your body will want air so you will keep finding the strength to get back on your tip toes for quite a while. Use your arms to keep yourself pulled up”While I talk to her I slowly walk around her. Suddenly I reach up and rip her top off.“AHHHHHHGGGG!”“Nice bra. Do the panties match?” Grabbing her shorts at the sides I forcefully tear them off making her stumble off her toes and swing slightly.“ECKKKKKKKK” She.