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Any particular kind of coffee you’re fond of?
Black or something very strong would be nice.

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dom-bastiansmythe
Any particular kind of coffee you’re fond of?
Black or something very strong would be nice.
switchhummel
Thank you, Miss. It’s difficult finding people who won’t judge you over things like this. I suppose we havea different mind about it.
Well of course. I am interested in scening and sometimes it involves getting into bed. Anyway it was nice talking to you Kurt.
dom-bastiansmythe
If you don’t have the credits yet then we can’t go outside. But I can always bring the coffee in and we could find a nice spot around campus where we could sit and drink it while we talk.
I was afraid that would happen but if you could that would be great. Thanks for your hospitality.
submissive-santana
Santana mentally cursed herself for not being able to hide how much her body wanted all of this. She thought she should be able to, and she felt her lip curling up with something like disgust for herself. But then that can pressed harder against her and Santana couldn’t hold back a moan and even if she wanted to. She bit into her lip hard enough to make it bleed, and felt the blood trickle down the corner of her mouth.
“With all due respect, Mistress,” she said fighting against the cuffs around her wrist again and licking up a trickle of blood from her lip, “Fuck you.” There was a cheery kind of smile on her face when she said it and she pursed her lips. "If you want me to scream, you better work harder at making me.“ She fluttered her eyelashes and stiffened her spine a little, even as Estelle tugged at her nipples again. It hurt, but it was the delicious kind of hurt, but deep enough that it made tears start to leak from her eyes trying to bite back a groan.
She didn’t want to admit it, but the truth was that she did want to dive into Estelle’s pussy, press her face into it and taste her as deep as she could go. There was little Santana liked as much as she liked eating girl’s out and as much as she wanted to deny it, Santana was salivating at the thought of it. She licked her lips again, where the blood was just starting to stop the slow beading down the corner of her mouth. "Fuck,” she let out in a breath instead of answering, her whole body tensing as Estelle’s hand drifted lower and lower down her body. She wanted everything- her mouth on Estelle’s cunt, Estelle’s fingers against her clit. She wanted everything and she didn’t know how to ask for it, didn’t know how to get it without compromising herself any further.
Santana startled despite the fact that she should have expected to be called a whore, but it still startled her. Her eyes widened for a moment and she looked at Estelle and felt a shudder run down her spine and she pressed herself wantonly against the cane, shivering. "Fuck, fuck,“ she panted and rocked against it again. "Yes, I want your fucking cunt all over me,” she said, almost angrily. "I want to fuck you with my tongue until I forget the taste of anything but you.“
Mind games has always been fun and honestly after seeing her father in action with his very submissive. It really made Estelle enjoy the very idea of having someone begging for you and she was so right. In this moment in time she controlled the pace and the atmosphere, she controlled it so hard that she was in a bliss of a different world.
Upon noticing the tear drops dropping from the girl’s eyes. Estelle could only smile. There it was, that fragile little slut she wanted and knew could get. Such a sight to behold truth be told. How many minutes has it been? She questioned herself before opening her very mouth. “Just pushing the right buttons I have a needy little slut at my side. That change of yours is far too great.” She states before slapping the girl’s pussy with the cane feeling it rub against the tips. “Uh no. You curse at me one more time and that horrible mouth will be denied my juices. Now. What if I denied you from eating me out and only to watch me play with my very sweet pussy.” She said stretching the fold and giving the girl a lot more to see. The labia itself being pulled a bit more, groaning at her very own teasing. Gosh it felt too good.
“Honestly if you dropped to your knees and pleaded too eat me out I would say yes. But now that you have cursed, cursed me. I think I need to hear someone plead before I can consider giving them this warm juicy pussy of mine.” She tease again stretching her thumb and ring finger to spread the pinkness of her very core as she rises the cane up from the girl’s pussy to her cheeks, where the blood dripped from.
“Does it hurt so much. Stop fighting it. Submit and acknowledge your role. Right underneath me. Kneeling and begging for mistress. Come put your nose right in between my fold but no licking until I say you can. Do you understand?” She questions hitting the girl’s breasts.
switchhummel
Oh, no no. No crush at all. I just have eyes. And he’s a guy. And I like those a lot. I suppose you have a point there, Miss. It’s nice to first getting to know someone, although at times it’s easier starting the other way around. You know, sex first, and then introductions.
Sex and than introductions. Won’t judge you there but sometimes I prefer getting to know someone beforehand. But to each their own.
mr-mika-hill
You have a great deal of questions, Miss Fabray. That energy is going to be very useful in your classes. Please never stop asking questions, however, I’m afraid I cannot provide all the answers you seek. My specialty is the submissive mark. I am not a switch, nor have I ever been a switch. The nuances of such a mark are therefore, rather lost on me. However, I do have a great deal of respect for the mark and it’s place in our society.
Sorry Mr Hill, I just got lost in asking as I’m just very curious about the system. But thanks you so much for answering what you can it really means a lot coming from a professional like yourself.
buckwildesub
Buck bobbed his head and grinned. “Yes, Madam. It’s fun, though I run a lot too. It helps with stamina and cardio. The Cheerios are a great group of girls and guys.” He could see the lean, strong muscles in her legs and could totally see her as a runner.
“The animals are why I don’t do a lot of meat,” Buck admitted. “Occasionally I’ll do some chicken or organic beef. Gotta be from a place that treats the animals well. No veal, no pork, pigs are too smart.” He beamed when she said she’d like to try his cooking and slid her chair out before gently taking her coat and draping it over his forearm. Once she was seated, he eased her chair back to the table.
“Do you recommend joining the cheerios? I always thought about it and well didn’t really see it until now. The outfits and the way they are up there performing. I wonder just how much I can use from my track and running to transition into cheer leading.” She states voicing out her very thoughts wondering if Buck could give her some insights.
Smiling at the way he talks about animals. It seems like they both are on the same level playing field. “Such a gentleman.” She says sitting down onto the chair and crossing her very legs. “Right, animals need to be taken care off. Otherwise it’s just plain cruel to just eat them. I can’t ever get my head around that. Why don’t you grab some food for the both of us? I’m sure a man like yourself would be able to find some quality food for the both of us.”
mr-mika-hill
You’re very welcome, Miss Fabray.
Ahh, another great question. The switch mark is designed to help balance out the number of Dominants versus submissives. If there’s a surplus of Dominants in a school some switches can become submissives and vice versa. There’s perhaps a bit more pressure on those who bear the mark, as they have to learn both sides, but I think ultimately, it makes them that much stronger when they eventually claim and take on one mark
It’s designed to bear the mark? What happens when a switch can’t decide weather or not they are a dom or a sub. It makes thing complicated or at least from what I can imagine seeing. Do you see switches to be more valuable than the other marks or are they just as highly regarded in your prospective?
dom-bastiansmythe
I would love that. I’m usually free after 6 pm from Monday through Thursday, then on the weekends it’s more depending on what’s pending to do. There’s a lovely coffee place in town, so I’ll tell you what: get yourself a switch or sub to come along, I’ll do the same and we can venture out for a good coffee cup. Sound good?
Monday is good for me.However I’ve only just came so I don’t think I have the right amount of credits to go into town. On the bright side I don’t have track practice until next season so I’ve just been practising on my own. We can go for something after 6pm if you’re still interested.
submissive-santana:
Santana hadn’t had much experience with ever playing the role she was given, since she’d actively fought against it since the time she was marked, so dealing with the fact that her body clearly wanted something of it was making her head spin. She felt something solidify in her spine when Estelle called her out for how willing she was and she hated it a little, even if there was that clench of heat deep down. "The bitch is still here,“ she said and straightened herself, her eyes getting a little harder as she looked up at Estelle. "Sorry, this slut just wants to do whatever she can to get off.” She was about to say something more, but then Estelle’s fingers pinched sharply into her breast and she let out a cry of pain, hating and ignoring that it was followed by another sting of pleasure. She had another retort on her lips, but it died when she felt the cane slide down and press against her, and she shuddered and found herself rocking up against the edge of the cane wantonly for a moment before she remembered herself and pulled back, like she’d been scalded.
“Why, too afraid that I’ll be the one making you fall apart?” Santana said, pulling against the cuffs. "Because I can promise you I can make that happen. I bet you haven’t had a mouth or fingers as talented as mine before in your life,“ she said confidently, smiling. "Maybe I’ll make you beg for me instead, Mistress.” She was almost startled by the soft kind of way that Estelle kissed her cheek but she didn’t let it deter her. "You really think you can make me scream?“ Santana had said it in pure confidence, but a few moments later she was biting back a scream of her own, surprised by the harsh way Estelle’s fingers dug into her nipples.
It was an even brighter flash than before, the pleasure-pain and Santana bit down hard, her teeth clashing together to prevent the moan from coming from her lips. Not loud enough to be a scream yet, but it was coming frightfully close. She gave Estelle a look, fire and brimstone but still arched up against her knee, trying to look like she wasn’t desperate for it. "Do you have a sweet cunt, Mistress? And are you sure you want me on my knees? Wouldn’t it be a little more slutty if you sit on my face? Just take what you want from my mouth?”
“The bitch is still here? Something tells me that it’s going to be easier to break you down bit by bit if you think that I don’t see you wavering from the pain and pleasure your feeling.” She states, knowing fully well that with just a bit more push she might even make this girl really regret the nonsense she sprouts. Pressing the cane a bit more as she could feel the girl almost grinding against the very prop. “Oh who’s the one behind the cuffs? From my prospective it seems like someone is just sooo eager to please. Yet here you are trap against the cuffs and of course me teasing you is all the more fun for a slut like yourself.”
Laughter came out of her very mouth as she hear the girl talk confidently about her very mouth. “Perhaps or perhaps not. It’s difficult to judge a person when they are so restrained. Why don’t you let out that muffle scream. I can almost hear it.” Squeezing those nipples even more, twisting and twirling her fingers just to play with them like it was another prop for her very amusement and game. “I prefer you on your knees looking desperately for me. But tell me. Are you sure your not the one who wants me to suffocate you with my very sweet pussy. I can see you drooling for! Imagine tasting it. Imagine just being suffocate underneath it? Don’t you want it so badly?” She questions spreading both her very legs and running the hand that was on the nipple of the sub down towards her very core. Opening and pushing her very panties so that the sub could see it.
“So let me reverse the question on you. Aren’t you the one who want this sweetness all over you, little whore! Are you not the one who is pleading to eat my sweet juicy cunt” She states pressing the cane against the sub’s pussy and hitting it much more harder and faster, making sure each hit sounded like a thud. “Because I don’t know about you but I rather hear you beg and plead to worship it.”
buckwildesub
Buck grinned at Estelle and shrugged. “I call ‘em like I see ‘em, Madam,” he told her easily, then chuckled. “I’m a cheerleader, actually. A base. My skill for lifting and tossing people into the air is very helpful, plus it gives me an enthusiasm outlet! I did play baseball in high school though and I keep in shape as I was an EMT/Firefighter with the FDNY before I came here.” He took her hand and tucked it into the crook of his arm to walk along with her.
“Yeah, I like to be healthy. I splurge when I have a craving, but try to keep it healthy and low on animal protiens.” He beamed at her when she mentione vegan options. “They do serve some and I know some great recipes if you’d like me to cook for you sometime. I’m not a vegan but I do eat a lot of vegan meals.”
“A cheerleader?” She questions honestly surprise by the sub’s very words. Although she knew not too judge people but she really was quite surprise to hear that. “I’ve always wanted to try it out. But I’m usually doing track myself. I love the thrill of running but there’s something about cheerios that’s what makes me very interested.” Walking into the cafeteria she could only grin. A man who knows how to be healthy and be fit. Something she did enjoy and like. As someone who kept up appearance herself. She knew she needed to be in the same mind set and in fact there were times when she would fight her very mind just to lose weight.
“Oh I’m not as picky but if there’s vegan options it’s my go too. I do like animal but I like to minimise my intake on them. As for eating your cooking. I would love to try it sometime.” Walking up to a table as she sees a spot free. “Buck be a dear and pull my chair out for me and help me take off my coat.”
mr-mika-hill
Thank you for the welcome message, Miss Fabray. What an excellent question, thank you for asking it. You are correct, there are many different interpretations of submission. Each submissive is as unique and special as every Dominant. Dominance and Submission are inextricably intertwined, and it’s all about finding the right balance between yourself and your partner or partners. It looks different for everybody, so it’s difficult to put a set definition on it. I do, however, feel the most important element in any relationship, especially a D/s one, is trust.
You are very welcome. I have always found it to be very interesting which is why I have always wanted to get a professional insight of the very word ‘submission’ I understand, trust seems to be an important factor and I will use that as a guidance to help me plan out scenes and see myself in the society. Thanks you very much for the information Mr Hill.
May I ask what your thoughts on the switch system? As far as I’m aware there’s two major roles from what daddy has taught me. But as someone who’s teaching submission what’s your opinion on the mark of ‘switch’. Do you believe they should transition to either submission and dominance or is there really a big role in being able to do both?
jessestsub:
Oh, I have no qualms about revealing the answers to those questions. If you really want to hear about how a very generous, compassionate Dominant fucked me within an inch of my life, I’ll happily paint the picture for you, Miss.
Well I would hate to intrude in such information so therefore let’s just leave it at that. I wish you the best of success.
switchystarchild
I’ve explored with both sides of humiliation Miss so I’m game for trying anything you feel would help you improve. I limit myself to vore, scat and vomit and I use the traffic light system for safe wording. Scene wise, I guess, someone making sure look like a slut in public and making me wear an outfit of their choice would be cool.
That’s great for you to suggest. How does cross dressing sound or how about pet play? We can combine a few of the kinks together. I am in the pet play class after all and humiliation with pet play sounds like my kind of scene to enjoy. Tell me if that is something you’re interested in.
ken-campbell
It does indeed occur, Miss Fabray, and quite often. I hope you get to experience that for yourself soon.
Thanks you Mr Campbell I will. If you don’t mind may I be dismiss? I got some studying I would like to do.
dom-bastiansmythe
Sounds like a olid plan. Good luck with that. Let’s just say we’re both happy when we’re at a fair distance from one another.
Thanks you, I really need it. Ah really happy for you. Well if you don’t mind me. I need to get going. I would love to meet up some time if you’re free? Get a coffee or a meal together?
switchhummel
Ah yes, Buck Wilde. He’s a nice guy, not to mention some major eye candy too, and that never hurts.
Major eye candy? Does someone have a crush on him? Well I can’t disagree since he is so dreamy but honestly need to get to know the guy first. Just like anyone and everyone else.