”I pulled her up to her feet and pushed my hand into her underwear. She was wearing a light blue underwear and as she stood there almost completely ...naked, she looked amazing.Anyone would’ve wanted to fuck her right there.I slipped her underwear down a few inches and brought her closer till my dick touched her trimmed pussy. She moaned and pushed my dick down under her pussy till it touched her pussy lips. In a few seconds, the head of my dick was wet with the juices of her pussy.“Someone’s. I couldn’t stop myself. I don’t know how long I went on for, but I remember Paul sitting there looking at me; shock and horror written all over his face at what I had said. I finally stopped talking and held a cushion over my face to make sure I didn’t say anymore. “I never saw you as a submissive to be honest as sometimes you can be…” he hesitated and didn’t finish the sentence.“Bratty I know. Part of me becomes demanding and controlling but that is why I need a Master to control that. To have. “You were a virgin? But your pussy didn’t look like a virgin one.”“I used to play with myself using carrot and brinjal.”“Naughty girl. Now go, someone could doubt you.”“Bye sir,” and I left the room.Next day was the last day before the study holidays began. My Math teacher asked me to come to the staff room after class. I went, but there were a few other staff members too.“Ramya, you know my address right?” he asked.“Yes, sir. My friend showed me your house once,” I said.“Come there after 6 pm.. We followed them up a ramp. A series of stone tables and chairs surrounded the top of this ball. Suspended from the ceiling above was a grouping of round gems, hanging from half a dozen or more arms. The curved pathway continued up to what looked like a control panel.What looked like an old waste bucket was along one wall, as was a skeleton. A note with the skeleton told the tale of who had owned the bedroll. Some one was sold a cube that sounded a lot like the one Septimus had given me, and.