Give Rose a taste of tutoring.

You look at the two lush young women silently, letting them wait and savouring the moment. From the look of them they're both already overheating, and you wonder why they both seem to have the same fantasies of submission and dominance. Like gravitates to like, you assume as you let you gaze roam over them, seeing them both grow excited and nervous, their faces expectant.

"Margot told me about...."

"You were not given permission to speak," you snap coldly, and see Rose's eyes widen in shock and surprise. Margot bites her lip, her eyes glittering with excitement.

"You came for tutoring," you continue. "This one wanted tutoring on the mating rituals of mammals. She needed a lot of tutoring. You look like you need a lot of tutoring too Miss Newton."

Rose touches her lips with her tongue and nods, her breathing quickening as you step closer to her.

"You also look like you're ready to be bred," you add coldly, letting your eyes run over her. You can see from her engorged nipples indenting her shirt that she has dispensed with her bra, and you take pleasure in realising that both of these manipulative young bitches are yours, giving themselves to protect a secret they don't know you already have part of.

"Some animals signal their readiness by changing their appearance, showing their openness to copulation, their eagerness to be bred. The female often adopts submissive behaviour, showing herself to be ****, offering herself to the male." Margot gives a soft moan, and Rose nods eagerly, her eyes locked on yours as though afraid to look away. She slowly pulls her skirt up, displaying her lightly furred mound, her puffy labia fully exposed.

"I see you came ready for tutoring," you smile, then turning to Margot. "You too, I assume?"

The brunette nods excitedly, pulling her own skirt up to show you her pussy shining with nectar. She strokes her mound, running a finger between her flowering folds, displaying her wet readiness as she moans softly.

"In some species," you continue in your lecturer's voice. "The female's genitalia changes colour when she is ready for mating. In almost all cases she becomes wet and open, ready to be claimed and penetrated by the male, eager to accept his seed in her fertile womb." Rose trails her fingers over her mound, looking at you with anxious eyes.

You reach out and grab her slender throat, squeezing gently as you stare into her excited face. She moans gently, her eyelids fluttering as you feel her pulse hammer in her throat.

"Then he seizes her, Miss Newton. Seizes her and forces her into a submissive posture. He may mount her immediately, thrusting his hard penis into her ready body. Or he may **** her to greater submission, teasing her, forcing her to stimulate him further before he penetrates her. She may struggle, but he will assert his dominance and have his way with her." She gives a little whimper as you push her to her knees and unzip your pants, freeing your rampant cock as you look down at her.

"Oh God...." Margot whispers, then bites her lip as you turn a cold gaze on her, her fingers still playing with her sodden cunt. Rose is panting softly, her lips shining and parted, her eyes staring at your cock, excited anticipation blossoming in her face. She gives a soft moan and opens her mouth a little wider, her pink tongue flickering eagerly.

With a grunt you pull her towards you, filling her sweet young mouth with hot meat. She gives a deep excited moan and starts to suck, one hand stroking your shaft as she eagerly devours you.

"It's important to remember that he doesn't care if she's excited," you rasp, starting to fuck her mouth with long hard strokes. "She's just meat to him. Just a place to dump his seed. Just a tight wet hole." Rose gives a shudder and closes her eyes, sucking harder as you speak. "She's just a breeding slut, a carrier of eggs, fertile and ready to produce a litter. He doesn't care for anything except his pleasure, emptying his balls into her."

Rose moans around your cock, slurping greedily as she sucks, concentrating on your words and your meat. "He doesn't care if she takes pleasure in the act, doesn't care if she comes, doesn't care for anything about her. She's just meat. A life support system for her holes."

"Oh Fuck!" Margot gasps, her fingers buried in her pussy, her thumb rubbing on her clit. She's shaking, obviously on the edge of orgasm, and you feel your cock grow harder at the sight and sounds of these two young bitches submitting to you.

You feel immensely strong and powerful, your cock throbbing and feeling massive as you try to decide which hole in which piece of meat you want to try next.