When the Teacher is the Pet, Part Two
I had a hard time sleeping that night. After my session with Shanda The night before I had slept so much because of how stressed I was. However, that sleep wasn’t caused by the stress so much as an escape from it. Even sleep didn’t give me a leave from the reality of my situation. When I did manage to sleep, my dreams were filled images of Shanda’s juicy little pussy and the spanking she had given me. Shanda had power over me. Eating out her young pussy was amazing. Humiliating, but I had never cum with any girl or woman the way Shanda made me cum. I awoke one time that night after a dream I was with another woman. The woman I was with had no identity besides a romantic interest. Perhaps I …