Drive By Humiliation

“That’s an insane story” you told Ronni. “Just like Bianca, you had the world in the palm of your hand and you said no. That takes guts.” Ronni corrected you, “No John, people think I had it all, but I was missing something. The Whitman gave me what I needed. I was put here to serve men.”

As Ronni finished her story, a rail thin guy casually walked up to her. Within a split second he spit on her face, slapped her left breast, then walked away. “Whoa, what was that all about?” you asked Ronni. “Oh that’s Andy, though everyone calls him Randy Andy. He’s one of my students.” You asked her why he just did a drive-by slap and spit. Ronni said that Randy Andy likes to use all his classmates during a Singles Room session. “He’s young and sexually frustrated. This is what he needs to feel better. I’m just glad I can be a part of it.”

She really was 100% behind the Whitman way of thinking. You wanted to ask her out on a date to really experience the Whitman lifestyle. You were so new to the society though that you didn’t know what to expect. So you asked her. “Well John, I’m happy to answer that question. I don’t mean to get out of line, but while I answer can I please you at all? I’d hate for you to be here for this whole session and not get to release either your seed or some stress.”

“Well….I mean, what’d you have in mind?” you ask Ronni. Ronni replied, “it seems you have more questions. How about something where I can please you and we can still talk?” You nodded in approval. You figured she meant you groping her chest, or her giving you a handjob. What she did though was quite surprising.

In one smooth motion, she climbed onto your lap and inserted your penis into her vagina. You were now having sex with a beautiful high school math teacher. The 18 year old inside of you was doing cartwheels. Her pussy felt tight which was surprising given the amount of sex she must’ve had over the last three years. As she bounced on your cock, her large breasts were jiggling right in front of your face. You gave each tit a good squeeze before going back to your questions.

You continued with your line of questioning. “So Ronni, do you basically worship all men? Even those who aren’t Whitmen?” Between bouts of panting she answered that she did; she believed men were superior to women and that all men deserved her respect and body. After she said that you put something together in your head. “So Ronni, does that mean you believe all the male students you have over 18 are superior to you?” Ronni got out an exasperated “yes”; she was doing her best to make the sex as pleasurable as possible.

So she was a smoking hot teacher who secretly worshiped all her male, 18+ students. You knew you had to learn more.