” I whimper out, between the climax that is about to erupt, the tension of having to hold back so much before and the permission to finally let go, ...I can’t help but sob. I tilt my head back just enough, but keep eye contact. A profound shudder shakes through me as you continue to fuck me, I reach my pinnacle point letting go. I orgasm hard, and I cry out your name just like you like me to do. You growl again, forcing what is already an intense orgasm to become tenfold, I come harder. I grab at. I dreamt of being her lover and jacked off at least once each night imagining every conceivable sex act with her. When I was studying at the State University, I heard that Mrs. Rogers left the school district when her husband was transferred to Pennsylvania. After graduating in Computer Technology, I started working for a young IT company in Cleveland. YOUNG BETHMy 20-year old girlfriend, Beth, who was to start her sophomore year, came to see me on Saturday afternoons. She was a beautiful,. It came as no surprise that Glory was in a very non-erotic mood when he arrived at her place. She'd just come home from about five hours of non-stop school meetings, and she was frazzled and completely exhausted. She didn't even have the energy to dress up for Alan, and had gotten out of her formal wear and put on casual "lounging around the house" clothes.She was so glum that she couldn't even muster up a smile at first, when she opened the door for him.However, she was feeling very needy for. She had thought like a slave. Briefly, but…she did. Was it a lapse in her resistance brought by despair and fear or was the programming already taking hold? Too terrified to even consider the answer, she burst into tears. ‘Why me why me why me this can’t be real…My parents are poor and I did nothing wrong to anybody! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIIihihis…please please let me go…’ The machine whirred a bit again. ‘NO NO NO PLEASE NO MORE LESSONS PLEAAASE!’ She cried in utter terror. The machine went.