What does Mistress Dominica value in a man? Well, most of all….. obedience. Strict totally devoted puppy dog submissive balls-in-her-hand obedience.... And if that “man” were compelled to make his body available to Mistress to mold as She pleased, his mind to train as She wanted, his muscles to control directly, and She made him a woman, someone who lived only to offer herself up to please Mistress with her body, with her mouth and her pussy, her asshole, her hands and fingers and tongue, then. “Look we both know and like you” George said “And well the alternatives are either a one night stand with someone we don’t know or a very lengthy and expensive treatment process, which we can’t really afford” she finished. “What about you Mel” I asked, becoming very conscious that George was driving this conversation. “I would rather it was you than someone I don’t know” She replied. “What about after it’s born, what then?” “Nothing, after Mel’s pregnant, that’s it. We’ll take care of the. She lay there, thinking about him coming home and fucking her, getting so wet for his huge cock. She slipped her hand down her skirt, and since she hadn't bothered putting on panties that morning, began to rub her clit and slide her fingers in and out of her pussy. All she could think about was being rammed from behind by his rock hard cock, again and again. As she touched herself, she slowly unbuttoned her shirt with her free hand, and slipped off her bra. Now she was wearing nothing but a. I was scared to death and the next day I went over to apologise and ask for some time to complete the assignment. Apparantely, she didn go to her native place cuz my submissions were not done and she was to leave that day @ 5pm. I was literally beggin for time but she didn listen a bit.Thats when I used my secret weapon - Tears ;)I pretended to be crying n left the room and headed towards the empty classroom. The next thing that happened just blew my mind. That teacher came to classroom n said.