I'm here to help and your not going to say anything I have not heard before. There is no reason to be shy with me. In fact that can actually make it m...re difficult for me to help. I know this may be uncomfortable for you, but don't worry, I want to help and what you tell me is very important and can help you to feel better sooner. Okay?” I said in my most reassuring and gentle manner. He actually cracked a smile and said “Okay Doctor.”Smiling back at him I then turned and obtained a specimen. . I kind of felt jealous of them. Then it happened: the thought ran across my mind unexpectedly, that they'd get to fuck our master, and I never would. It was a momentary pang of desperation somehow implanted in my thoughts, that I'd never be woman enough for our new owner. I'd only be his toy, to suck him off and - Oh, god! The image popped into my head of me going down on our owner. I saw his cock in front of my face, my tiny hand wrapped around its base as I wet my lips and reached my. My words of encouragement were exciting him even more as I stroked his cock to completion while telling him how he mustn’t get aroused anymore in my class, how it would not be acceptable and how he would have to be detained should it happen again. I made it clear that the punishment next time would be far worse. I couldn’t believe how much spunk shot into my hand. I just about missed the first jet as it landed on my white corduroy skirt. The rest pooled in my hand as I jerked the white creamy. I made sure I was carefully concealed in the dark of my room, got out the binoculars, and settled in patiently, like a bird watcher waiting for an ivory-billed woodpecker to appear. About ten minutes later, Snookie came into the room. She went to the closet, grabbed her robe and headed back down the hall. It was bath time. I knew her schedule by heart now, she got ready for bed between nine-thirty and ten on school nights. Like all good stalkers, I was learning the habits of my prey.I used the.