Having encircled my waist with her long arms, she pushed me back and started to unbutton my belt, pants, and slide the zipper down, letting my pants t...umble to the floor. As I unbuttoned my shirt she rained kisses and little nips on my hairy chest, my nipples, and up and down to the top of my jockey’s, as I quickly unbuttoned the cuffs of my shirt and flung it somewhere. Christie looked up at me, stepped back a few inches, reached behind her and unsnapped her bra letting it join all the other. He began kissing me passionately, as he began pumping his hips up toward me.I heard my teacher say "Come on baby, ride that cock."I began moving up and down on it, it felt much different than my teacher's cock. I couldn't take all of it because of his length, but it felt strange having it going so deep.Kelvin began playing with my nipples which were very hard and excited. He was much more romantic and tender than my teacher. He was moving slowly and smoothly, but then I felt my teacher's hand. The pounding in his chest eased and he felt himself relax, sinking back beside the naked woman next to him. What the fuck, he thought. What’s the matter with me? He felt the need to see a shrink. The girl rolled over next to him. She was pretty, he thought. Or at least he would have thought she was pretty if he’d thought anything about her at all. Then the urgency to piss came upon him and he realized that he couldn’t lay there forever. Wherever there was. So he got up. The air was cool against. ”“Master, I am confused on how to answer you. I believed that these relationships were about power being given and accepted. I saw submission in them, they found strength in me. It was consensual in that they could say their safe word and walk away at any time. However, once I’ve pushed them past their limits, they would never dream of using their safe word. I’ve trained them to love the whip even as I carefully ensured they had no permanent damage. If they tried to have a normal relationship,.