You yielded to her expertise!

"Ohhhhhhhhh! I need you!" you begged like an animal in heat. Your entire body focused inward towards your exposed clitoris. It rose into the cool air of the training room. You arched your back off the seat and fought the bindings around your wrists anchored to the back of the chair. Anything to get her close to your little bud.

Below you the blonde with the pixie cut continued to work her tongue up your slit. Slowly she would lick. The tongue would spread your folds apart. It would travel up... and then stop just before your area of need! Again... and again... and again...

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" you wailed in frustration.

Beneath you the girl giggled. She repeated the process, but this time she would get a little closer...

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Please! Please!" you wailed again.

Suddenly her lips wrapped around your clit and sucked it into her mouth. Her tongue gently slid it from its protective hood. Immediately thirty thousand nerve endings came alive within it. Three times the amount of nerves you were born with due to the **** augmentations of your Master!

Slowly the girl circled her tongue around your clit, never releasing it from the intense suction. The feeling was powerful and made you feel helpless. You immediately started to weep uncontrollably in your chair. You wept a hard and ugly cry. You knew your eye makeup was running down your face. You had to be quite a sight for the rest of the class.

Suddenly you felt your stomach drop as if you were on a ship breaking the planet's gravity. You descended into a mind altering orgasm. You wailed again as your entire core tightened in massive repeated spasms. The whole while, the girl never released your nub from her lip's embrace until you could no longer bear it!

"Aaaaaaah! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!"

The sensitivity finally had become to much and you began to painfully buck against your restraints. Your hips rocked off of the chair into the girl's face and you heard her fall awkwardly to the floor, unable to steady herself with her arms bound behind her back.

By the time you slumped in your chair, orgasm complete, you realized that the entire class had stopped to look at you and the girl still struggling to recover between your legs.

"Congratulations, you two, on completing Oral 101!" You remember Professor Sarah saying while checking off the last items on her grading clipboard.