"If that's what you want." I grinned and rose from my chair.Once I was settled on the couch beside him my little brother started the tape going, the t...elly crackled and hissed then loud sounds came from the speakers and a picture appeared on the screen."What the hell!" I gasped sitting bolt upright.On screen was a woman being screwed by a man, every detail was being shown explicitly as her cries came from the speakers, reaching over I grabbed the remote and stopped the tape."Aw Sue," Ken moaned,. "I don't believe this." She began to laugh deliriously."There is a moral lesson here, kiddies," continued the bullhorn. "We want students at this school who a willing to give it up for the good of the team. Yes, boys and girls, the team. The team that pulls together... uh... pulls together. Yes. So, in the words of Knute... ah... of Knute... ah... make that the words of Tom Landry, go out there and win one for the Gipper."Boos erupted from freshmen and upperclassmen alike."Ok, fuck the pep. “You know I was just about to say that,” I retorted.She fluttered her eyelashes and I swear I melted.“Come on. I have been working on getting this since the past couple of years,” she put back a strand of hair that had crept on her face.“Of course, hard work always pays off,” I smiled at her.She pulled me into a hug and crushed her boobs onto my chest. The hug was tighter than usual and so I had a boner. She didn’t seem to have noticed it because she didn’t move for a good couple of seconds.The. My mouth closed in obedience and fear. I immediately turned my eyes to the floor directly before my feet. "This will be your only warning slave. You will never refer to yourself in the first person ever again in my presence. The words I, me, or mine are forbidden. 'This slave' or 'this one' will be appropriate. Do you understand slave? " I nodded in agreement, afraid to utter any words. "You may eventually call yourself 'Mistress's slave' if you prove to be worthy of such." I finally.