She was as bound as I had been, but I’d managed to get my cuff off. Ms. Petrov hissed. She drew back the bullwhip as I rushed forward, my hand rippi...g out the butt plug from my asshole. I threw it down and focused on her.She wore a dominatrix outfit, a leather corset lifting her small breasts up into cones, leather boots rising up to her thighs. She still wore the strap-on that had fucked me still gleaming with my cherry cream.“You will take your discipline!” she snarled, her blue eyes wild. It. Then, without using her hands, she looked me in the eyes with a heated gaze and slid her hot, wet cunt onto my rod and slid down slowly all the way to the base. She didn’t move the lower half of her body (probably for fear that I would instantly explode) and she lowered her face to mine and gave me a deep, soulful kiss. I returned the kiss, and tried to move my hips to gain a bit of friction. She instantly bit down on my tongue and then broke the kiss to sit down hard on my lap, immobilizing. She said (with tears in her eyes),”I had a boyfriend in Delhi during my post graduation. He proposed me giving lots of assurances that he truly loves me. But he just wanted to use me for romance and sex. Once he told his friend to record our kiss and leak the MMS for fun. How embarrassing it was for me! Most of my friends had seen it. Fortunately, no one reported it to the dean or else I would have to leave the college before completing the degree.” I consoled her saying ‘Let it be, he is gone.. .and before she could turn around to face him, he said in all seriousness, Do not move… why? what youre asking me would mean a danger to you…and i dont wanna harm you…. his nose nuzzled on her nape… How could a touch possibly harm me? her breathing was getting deeper,matching his. You dont know what youre asking for… she can feel his lips brushing lighly through her hair. Then show me…how else would I know? she wanted so badly to turn around but she doesnt want to defy him…it hit her…she would.