. definitely next time.The first thing I did this time was link all the girls to Amara to experience everything she felt me do to her. I was unsure if...this would even work, and I waited anxiously until I felt the link establish. While Amara and I shared a unique connection, my mind-reading and command powers didn’t work on her. This was an insurance policy that was given to her by her creators in order to protect her from manipulation. While I couldn’t read her mind, we both had a general sense. Then oddly, she would make some sort of remark implyingthat she was in such good shape that she was probablystronger than me! Self-depreciating as I am, I alwaysagreed with her that she probably was (never believingthat for a moment). It’s hard for me now to believe that at the time, Inever even gave her remarks a second thought, becausein the subsequent year since we broke up, I had becomequite obsessively interested in physical and sexualdomination of all sorts. Whenever I thought about. It flipped her on the nose as I guided it to her mouth. I pressed against her pursed lips as she whispered, "No", but I was not to be denied. I slammed the length of my cock into her warm mouth as she knelt in front of me. I grabbed a handful of her wet hair and began to fuck her face with abandon. I started to worry about hurting her, but I then felt her reach around and start holding my ass cheeks and pulling me towards her lips. I then looked down at her and she was squatting with her legs. ” She had thrown chalk at sleeping students. She was known for making brash comments about her colleagues, even the dean. Despite her small frame, she had packed the hardest punch of any professor on that campus. Now I was sipping tea with her in her home country, and she was worn out every time we met. She hardly ever pressed the conversation along. The silence seemed to be all she wanted. For a short moment our conversation turned personal, when she asked if I had a girlfriend. I said, “Of.