It did, and you want to be even more submissive!

This isn't natural. You're definitely getting more turned on by eating her out than you would have before. The wish must have affected you too. The feeling of being out of control is scary... but exciting! You spasm as Sarah runs her strong hands through your hair. Just touching her is like a roller coaster ride, and you want the drops to be higher!

You wish that men were much, much more submissive to women and loved it. However, you wish that you personally enjoyed the submission as much as everyone else, but as a game, with less of the compulsion.

Though your head is too buried in Sarah's delicious pussy to see anything, you can feel the world change around you. Your clothes disappear, except for a tiny banana hammock holding in your junk. A collar appears on your neck and you can feel a leash attached to it lying across your shoulder. Sarah tugs the leash upward and you adjust your position on her pussy.

As good as kneeling before Sarah and eating her out felt before, now it is absolutely incredible. You jerk your cock hard, cumming on the floor in front of you. Sarah cums on your face but doesn't give any indication that she wants you to stop, so you keep licking.

Forty minutes later the bell rings. Sarah tugs on the leash. Your face is covered in her juices, but you keep eating her out enthusiastically. She tugs again, pulling you so hard you roll backward and fall on your ass under the desk.

Sarah, mesmerizingly gorgeous, looks down on you with amused pity. "I appreciate the enthusiasm, but you made quite a mess on the floor. You need to clean it up and get my books so we can get to my next class."

Her gentle commands flow over you like sunshine. You don't have to follow them, you've given yourself enough control to decide for yourself, but following them would be so fun. There's a box of tissues under the desk, so you grab some and start wiping up your juices and hers.

As you clean, you look around the room. Every seat has a tall, buxom girl in it. Every girl has an almost naked guy on a leash, and all of those guys are on their knees cleaning the same type of mess you are. When you finish you grab Sarah's books and she leads you out of the room.

"Hmm," mutters Sarah, entering the crowded hallway. "I wonder if I should ask another girl to trade slaves now?"