. he pinches and twists both my nipples pretty hard, and it was like a lightning bolt went off. I immediately felt completely submissive, wanting noth...ing more than to be his little sissyboy. When he started to suck and nibble on my nipples, I moaned and whimpered like a bitch in heat. I barely whispered "I like that, daddy." All I wanted was to submit to this near-stranger more than twice my age, for him to m***** me and use me for his pleasure.Still standing, he unbuckles my belt and drops my. "Kate laughed. "I have strong feet." With me around, you'll need them."The next couple of days went by. Chad was becoming increasingly comfortable with Kate, and looked forward to their class more and more. They were at break Thursday, chatting as usual."Damn, look at Brittany glaring at you," Kate said with a chuckle. "What an expression. I wish I had time to fish out my sketchpad." Sketchpad?" Yeah. I'm an artist. I'm more of a painter, but I often paint from sketches I do during the day.". My body was in high alert at this point. Why is she telling me all this? I didn’t know. “Would you like to go and see my apartment?” she asked suddenly. “I drove here alone.” I swallowed hard, real hard at that, and she was quietly looking at me as if she was on a mission. Was she I asked myself? I didn’t know for sure but what the heck. She is older, she is pretty in my view, and her nipples do that milk thing without prompting them, hardly. “Mom, I’m going home,” she said softly to her. As her hand dries up, she stopped lifted it up just below my chin and said nothing, still looking out the window. I spat in her hand again and she kept going... it was a delicious hand job from this young girl. She was wearing an oversized sweatshirt and baggy jeans, her flip flops showed her feet which looked a little dirty. As I tensed, she focused her Rythym and squeezed harder, I groaned a little bit and pushed my back into the seat and my legs into the foot well, I reached for a towel in.