It is not that unusual for you to ask for my help. I do not mind, and once in awhile I actually participate, but when you asked me to teach someone I was a bit confused. I didn’t realize that you were for public education, considering what you do to most of the female students you happen to run across. I told you that I would be happy to help, I should of known that you meant something completely different then how you made it sound.
I went to your home and walked in like you said to. I called out for you but you didn’t answer. I did however hear some sound coming from upstairs. I went up there thinking you were being an ass and just not answering me. When I opened the door you were not there but three small ones were. This threw me off just a bit because I honestly thought you were the one making the noise.
They all looked up at me from their boxes. Their eyes were huge and pleading. They were speaking all at once but because of the gags you had in their mouths there words were muffled. All I said was “Shit.” I backed out of the room and waited for you to show up.
When you came home you had a few bags and you asked me to help you take them upstairs so we could begin our lesson. I walked into the room behind you, put the bags down, then watched as you slapped the top of the boxes one after another. You told the girls that I was there to teach them how to be good sluts. I seriously took offense at that and I punched you in the shoulder, you laughed.
One at a time you left them out of their respective boxes. I taught them how to bow, how to use their mouths to satisfy you by sitting behind them with a hat pin so that I could shove it into their sides if they didn’t follow my directions. I also held their wrists while you forcefully entered each one from behind, telling them to shut up and take it. It took awhile and by the time we left the room after placing them back into their boxes the day was over.
You asked me if I could come back tomorrow to finish up their lessons and of course I said yes. I wonder what we will be studying today, perhaps I will get to find out what were in those bags we both lugged upstairs.
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