"I...I want to be your slut, sir."

"Are you sure?" he asks "that's a pretty big decision."

Why does he stall? You know that he loves to fuck you and you just told him that he won. How much self-control does he have? Definitely more than you.

"Yes I'm sure, please I need your cock" that sounds even more pathetic that in your head.

"Why do you need it?" he asks you. He's not hiding his smile now, he got you exactly where he wanted.

"Because I'm a slut, I can't live without your cock. I dream about it at night, only you can help me!"

"Emily" to your shock he sighs disappointed "didn't I teach you anything?"

Now you panic. Did you say something wrong? Did you just humiliate yourself for nothing? Then you remember.

"I want to please you sir. I want to share the best thing I have with you, my body."

"Very well" he smiles "so crawl here, slut."

Finally! That at least is a thing you know. You crawl toward him, remembering to move your hips enticingly. His cock is already out. You know it so well. It's a humiliating thought. And exciting. But this is not the time for thinking. This is time for action. You have no doubt that your debasement only begun. But what much can he do to you? He already has you sucking and fucking him in school whenever he wants, he already controls how you behave. He has you installed cameras in your house for fucks sake! And you give him daily reports! What more can he do to you, now when you gave yourself to him fully, not only temporarily? He can't humiliate you more, right?

Anyway now it's not the time to think about things like this, you are already at his feet. So, remembering to keep an eye contact and with one hand behind your back and the other on your pussy you start to work on his cock with the skills he drilled into you with such efficiency. He smiles at you, but not with his typical ironic knowing-all smile. No, it is a winning smile a sign of his triumph over you. Well, it is true, he beat you decisively. All your words of pride and resistance, even the one you said to him earlier today proved to be empty. Your mouth slobbering all over his cock with a skill and discipline are a testament to that. And he also knows this.

"Look at yourself" he mocks you "on your knees in front of me, just like I predicted. But it wasn't hard to predict. You were destined to end on your knees sooner or later. Because that was what combination of your arrogance, your **** submissiveness, mixed with your intellectual limitation would inevitably lead to" you are almost deepthroating his cock already, it's unbelievable how much self-control he has, you are sucking his cock like a champ and he still can give this tirade. And he even knows what to say to annoy you. But you knew what you were getting into so you continue to please him (and yourself, but you know that it is secondary, he can order you to take your hand away any time he wants).

"But now everything is good, you finally come to peace with who you are. I'll make sure that you won't change your mind or deviate from your path. You can say" now his smile is a little more friendly "that I will be giving you this lesson one fuck at a time. Because you want me to fuck you now, right?"

Of course you do! Sucking his cock with you using your hand to please your pussy made you pretty hot. His question is a nice surprise to be honest, you were certain that he will make you wait at least today. You want to jump at the chance, but you need to be careful. So you answer:

"If it pleases you sir, I'd gladly offer you one of my other holes."

Jesus, if you from two months earlier would know that words like this will ever leave her mouth, she would run away screaming. But well...a lot has happened since then.

"I'm glad to hear that. But you yourself don't want that?"

"I want it, sir" you assure him. Honestly. "But if you don't want to give me your cock, I'll have to accept that" these words are a little less honest.

"Convince me that you want it."

He wants you to debase yourself even more. Sensible choice would be to refuse. But you went too far to make sensible choices.

"Please sir, I want to be your slut. I'm dumb and you are so smart" you are almost disgusted by yourself. Almost. "But my body needs your cock sir, I'm dreaming about it at night, I'm thinking about it when I'm awake. I feel emptiness when it is not inside me" that sounds really ****. You can hope that it is enough.

"That was pretty convincing, I admit" he says "let's go outside."

"O...Outside?" you were just wondering how else he can humiliate you, now you know.

"Oh yeah, it is pretty nice weather outside" he answers nonchalantly.

"And what if somebody...sees us?"

"Emily" his tone is calm "you promised to do what I said. Are you..."

"No!" you don't let them finish "I'll do what you want sir. I was just worried that somebody could see us."

"So what? Somebody would see that I'm fucking some young whore. Why would they care? Really Emily, we already established that thinking is not your forte, you shouldn't worry your pretty head about it, you should just listen to smarter people. Let's go."

Hearing his condescending tone makes you angry for a moment, but you follow him. He doesn't have to tell you that you have to do this on your knees. You didn't plan that you'll be crawling behind him, but now you think that it was inevitable. God, why are you so wet?