She pulled away. “I don't deserve you.”He stared at her. “You do.”Intense personal feelings didn't excuse her disrespectful orgasms. Getting c...ned in the office for her misbehavior shouldn't have delivered stunning pleasure, only pain, remorse, and graceful suffering.“Not until I've taken my full punishment. I still deserve those six extra strokes. I failed to respect my discipline. You shouldn't forgive my gross disobedience.”“They were exceptional circumstances. We had powerful feelings which. “This is so ... wild.”“Think of it as a wish come true.” I suggested, speeding up my efforts.She grunted from my impacts and huffed out, “More than wishes are coming.” and caught her breath.She trembled in my arms and squeaked, fighting the urge to scream. Her sex clinched on my shaft and she bit her finger, riding the wave of her orgasm.After she came back down, I slowed to a stop and eased a shaky Casey onto her bunk, unsheathing my now throbbing cock. “Was it anything like you imagined?” I. " she stated with a matter-of-fact tone. "I'm decidingwhat you need, and you need to be a girly girl!"A punctuating giggle filled the air, and I looked around the room inpanic. The walls were now pink, something that looks like a girls'vanity had appeared, and I could make out some sort of stuffed animallying next to me. In other places, a sparkly glitter was surroundingother objects in my room. I could see she wasn't lying, and by someforce she had over me, she was changing the very fabric. So far I wasn’t too impressed with anyone in this group. I didn’t worry about it though; perhaps I would find someone in one of my other classes.I looked up suddenly as someone new joined our group, and I was immediately stricken. Before me stood a tall young man with dark brown hair, a close cut beard, and who looked to be in his mid-twenties. Finally, I thought, someone attractive in this class. I made a mental note to sit near him once we were inside. That is, if the professor would ever.