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I wrote this story in response to an email, copied below. Be warned, this a new
genre for me, about a part of the world, culture, and country I've never
visited. So apologies for any errors. This is the second variation on this
theme.

hello, i am Cathy 25 y.o. girl, longhaired blonde, petite, 52kg 168cm, I study
university for teachers, 2 years ago i was on my practice in school and teached
2 month young boys about 15 years old. Now i meet them in dance club, they are
about 17 and horny. i have fantasy about they persuade me to show them my tits
and then jerk their cocks, i think 2 boys i let them fuck me. could you write
story with my theme???

TEACHER'S EDUCATION
(M+~F, F~F, Mdom, 1st, cons, oral, bond, anal: some viol nc)

by Cazna

My name is Katerina Molotov, I teach high school. Stand 1.65 metres (5 feet 6
inches) tall, fair skin, slim, athletic build, 34-24-28 with C cup breasts, long
blond hair that reaches my bottom, light blue eyes, pretty face. My legs are
slightly longer than average for my height. My breasts aren't big, but they're
bigger than average for my frame, and are very perky. The men and boys find
their solid, conical shape irresistible. I like the attention, so I usually wear
half bras that finish just below my nipples, and thin cotton tops. The result is
my firm breasts stand up and are noticed, with my stand out nipples making it
clear there's only the one cotton layer between the air and my skin. I keep fit
by running and gymnastics.

Two years ago, I was doing my final year of studies to be a teacher, at the
university in Kiev. Part of the studies is to attend a school to watch
experienced teachers at work, and teach classes under their direction. This is
called work experience. At the end of it, my teacher will observe me in the
classroom, and rate my performance, as will the experienced teacher I work with.

For my work experience, I'm sent to a school half way across the city. This
school is like most of the government schools, a mix of boys and girls. For four
weeks I work at the school two days a week, Tuesday and Thursday, just watching
the experienced teacher. This is followed by eight weeks working three days a
week, Monday, Wednesday, and Friday; preparing lessons in the morning, and
teaching classes in the afternoon. It's fun work, I like it. Especially being
the centre of attention.

The first day I attended the school, I was introduced to the experienced
teacher, he told me to wait until the class was fully seated before entering the
classroom. The first class was all fifteen year old students, I had all their
eyes on me as I walked into the room. By the time I was standing in the middle
of the room, and being introduced, I could see all the boys had erections. After
being introduced, I took off my warm coat, it was a very cold day, and placed it
on a coat hook on the back of the door. Walking over to the chair that the
teacher set aside for me, I noticed most of the boys now had damp patches on
their pants instead of erection. Some of the girls were squirming in their
seats. I was very touched, and excited knowing I'd done that.

The time at the school was very good. All the boys and male teachers tried to
get me to go out with them, and so did some of the girls. But it's not allowed
for teaching staff to date students, and none of the teachers interested me as
much as did most of the students. All the students were fit, very fit; the boys
were real hunks, and the girls were really sexy. Physical fitness was a major
thing in this school, as many students from here school went into military
service. It was a way out of the city.

If it wasn't for the rules, I'd have dated several of the students. But, alas,
that was not to be, then.

After graduating as a teacher, I had to teach at a school on the other side of
Kiev for two years. After that, I was sent to teach at a school very close to
where I did my student teaching, the same sector of Kiev. I moved into an
apartment near the school. There were few decent recreational facilities near
by. But I didn't know this for some time. For the first few months I was very
busy settling into my new school work and my apartment.

My students are the average mix of high school students; some low achievers,
some high achievers, some slobs, some hunks, even some nice looking girls (some
were very tempting). But no matter how tempting, nothing happens with students,
not worth the risks. What a pity.

We were coming up to the mid semester break, a week of holidays and no students.
I decided I'd have some fun and go dancing. By then, I'd met some of my
neighbours and ask them about night clubs and dancing. Tanya, the girl in the
apartment below mine tells me there's only club worth going to for several
kilometres, and we make a date to go on Friday night.

The Club
We arrive at the club, the entrance fee is very reasonable, this is not a rich
neighbourhood. Inside, the club is very average. However, the music is loud
enough to dance to on the floor, and still able to hear each other speak. The
tables and chairs are comfortable, bit worn, but OK. The staff are quick and not
that friendly, just extremely busy. It could do with half as many staff again.

I'm still looking around the club when a voice says in my ear "Hello teach, want
to dance."

Turning, I see one of my old students from my student teacher days, Uri. He's
changes a little, grown a bit taller and better dressed than he used to be.
Standing, I let him lead me onto the dance floor. Returning to the table, we
find his best friend Valentine talking to Tanya. For the next few hours, we have
a good time dancing with the boys, and letting them buy us drinks.

Uri is 1.70 metres (5 feet 8 inches) tall, light brown hair, cut short, well
muscled but not over muscled like the competition body builders are, light olive
skin, fair to look at, not really handsome, but not far off it. His dick is 65
millimetres (about 2.5 inches) wide, and 250 millimetres (10 inches) long, when
erect. Valentine is 1.75 metres (5 feet 10 inches) tall, fair hair, cut short,
well muscled but not as well muscled as Uri, very fair skin, very good to look
at, more handsome than Uri. His dick is 75 millimetres (about 3 inches) wide,
and 225 millimetres (9 inches) long, when erect. Some of this I found out later,
as they didn't have their dicks out for display at the club.

About a quarter to midnight, Tanya excuses herself and goes home, saying she has
to work tomorrow. I spend the next two hours dancing with the boys in turns. The
numbers are slower now, and they spend a lot of time holding me close to them.
So close I can feel their stiff dicks through their clothes pushing against me.

At 2.30 am on Saturday morning the club stops serving drinks and staff tells us
to go home.

As I leave with the boys, Uri stops to talk to one of the bar staff. Money
changes hands, and he joins us with two bottles of vodka. Looking at me, he says
"Want to continue the party at my place?"

I've no work for a week, so why not. I smile and let him lead me to his place.

Uri's Apartment
When we reach Uri's apartment, I'm surprised to see Valentine follow us in. Uri
says "We're flat mates. He lives here as well." The apartment is neat, some
furniture is covered with blankets and I can't see what they look like. The
lounge and chairs look fairly new and expensive.

While Uri pours some drinks, Valentine puts some music on, turned low. After a
few sips of my drink, Uri asks me to dance. We do a slow number with him holding
my bum cheeks tight, as he pushes me towards him. I can feel his hard, stiff
dick pressing against me.

Valentine changes the record, and Uri lets go of me, saying "Teach us how well
you can do a strip tease." I look at him with surprise. He grins, sternly saying
"Dance as you strip for us." I look at Valentine and he's leering at me, so is
Uri. Gulping, I start to sway to the rhythm, slowly I undo the buttons of my
dress.

I take as long as I can, but soon the buttons down the front are all undone, and
I slowly open it wide, and let it fall off my shoulders behind me. As it slides
off my arms, I grab it and toss it onto an empty chair. I kick off my shoes
towards the same chair. Slowly, I undo my garter belt as I move to the music. I
move up to the chair in front of Uri, and place my right leg on the arm of the
chair. Very slowly, slide my stocking down. Taking it off, I flick it across his
face. Turning I walk over and drop it with my dress. Turning back, I dance over
to Valentine and put my left leg on the arm of his chair, as I slowly roll the
stocking down. Flicking him in the face with it as I finish taking it off.
Turning I place it with my other clothes.

Swaying to the music, I run my hands up and down my body. As I do, I realise I'm
getting very excited and wet at the show I'm putting on for them. Reaching
behind me, I undo my bra strap. Bringing my arms in front of me, I slide my
hands up my ribs inside the bra cups and cover my breasts, as the bra straps
slide down my arms. Swaying in front of them, I lean over and let the bra slide
lower down my arms. Turning my back on them, I slip it off, and place it on top
of my other clothes. With my back still to them, I bend over and wiggle my bum
at them. Placing an arm across my breasts, I turn around and slowly move my
hands down, almost uncovering my breasts.

Looking down at the pants, I can see the strain their stiff dicks are placing on
the material of their pants. Turning my back to them, I slowly slide my panties
down, and step out of them. Turning back, I drop them on my clothes. Slowly
spreading my legs, I take off my garter belt and let it drop. Stepping over it,
i turn around, point my arse at Uri, and bend over to pick up my garter belt. I
toss it on top of my clothes.

Walking over to Valentine, I take his hand, and pull him out of the chair.
Leading him into the middle of the room, I start to undo the buttons of his
shirt. With the shirt undone, I slide my hands inside and run them over his
chest. Smiling at him, I kiss his chest, and work my way down. My hands are
already undoing his trousers. As I reach his belly button, his trousers fall to
the floor. There is a nice tent in his shorts. Kissing my way down, I slide his
shorts down and kiss the head of his dick. As I undo his shoes and lift his feet
out of his trousers, I lick his dick from base to tip, he smiles down at me.
Finally, I have all his clothes off, and pick them up. Slowly, I stand up,
kissing my way up his body. Tossing his clothes against the wall, I turn and
walk to Uri.

Leading Uri out to the centre of the room, I slowly undress him to the music.
When I stand and throw his clothes aside, he pulls me to him and kisses me.
Breaking the kiss, he turns me around and pushes me to Valentine. He kisses me
and places a hand on my head. Pushing down, he says "Suck my dick now."

I drop to my knees and suck on his dick, running my tongue around the head,
slipping it into the piss hole, and providing some good suction. I feel
something hit my cheek. Moving back off Valentine's dick, I take Uri's dick into
my mouth and suck on it. A moment later, Uri steps back, pulling his dick out of
his mouth.

I'm kneeling there between them with a stiff dick on either side of my face.
They both reach down and grab an arm each, they pull my arms up, and Uri says
"Stay on your knees and give us a double hand job." I stay down as they place my
hands around their dicks. I know I can't fight them, either one is too strong
for me, all I can do is to accept what's going to happen is going to happen, and
try to enjoy it as much as I can. Which I'm doing well at, for the moment.

I kneel there giving them both as good a hand job as I can, each has a hold of
his dick at the base. Suddenly, Uri grabs my hair and turns my face partly
towards him. His first spurt of cum hits my left cheek, I close my eyes, just
before the next spurt hits my left eyelid, the next on my nose, and another on
my lips. He lets go of my hair, as Valentine grabs it, and turns my face towards
him. He says "Open your mouth." I do, the first spurt of his cum lands on my
tongue, the second on my teeth, the third on my right eye, the fourth on my
cheek, and some more dribbles onto my breasts.

I feel him move, and his dick enters my mouth. I know what's wanted, and quickly
lick his dick clean, sucking on it to make sure all the sperm is out. He pulls
his dick out, and Uri's takes its place, i suck it clean. Uri says "Use your
fingers to clean that cum off your body and suck your fingers clean, i want to
see you eat it all." I do as he says, wiping their sperm off my face and
breasts, and sucking it off my fingers.

With my eyes cleaned, I open them again. Both are smiling down at me, much the
way a cat smiles at the canary it's about to eat.

Uri places his dick against my lips, I start sucking. I hear noises behind me. A
few minutes later, Uri's dick is nice and hard. He pulls it out of my mouth, and
attaches a dick clamp to it at the base. I gulp, this means he doesn't want to
cum again for a long time, he wants to keep his dick nice and stiff for a long
time. Valentine's dick enters my mouth, I suck on it, and it's soon hard again.
He pulls out of my mouth, and also places a dick clamp on his dick.

Pulling me to my feet, Valentine turns me around. The middle of the room is now
filled with an odd piece of furniture. It looks like a padded bench for
exercises with an odd seat mounted above one end, and a short extra bench above
the middle of it. The seat and short bench are connected, and sit on a frame.
Uri is lying down on the main bench. I'm taken over to the thing and told to lie
on the short bench, sliding myself down onto Uri's dick.

Smiling weakly, I straddle Uri, and slide down onto his dick. His dick feels
lovely as it fills my sopping cunt, Oh how I need a good fucking, and it seems
I'm about to get it. Valentine Leans me over onto the short bench. He adjusts
the height until it's almost on Uri's chest. The bench is just long enough to go
from my pelvis to just below my breasts, so my breasts are hanging over the
front of it. Uri grabs my arms, as Valentine, ties some straps around my chest
and waist to hold me in positions. He places some padded boards under my shins
and straps them tight. Attaching some boards for my arms, he adjusts them, and
straps them tight. He attaches a rod from the bench I'm on, to something under
the main bench. Smiling up at me, Uri reaches out with his hand, and my bench
starts moving forward and back. Both of us are lying there, but the bench is
fucking me onto his dick, at a nice slow pace, too slow for my liking. He stops
the motor at the end of a backward stroke.

I'm impaled on his dick as Valentine stands in front of me. He puts on a condom,
and starts covering it with KY jelly. I look at his eyes, he's waiting for me to
plead him not to, just so he can do it anyway. I look down, and Uri has a big
grin. I can't do a thing.

Walking behind me, Valentine places some lubricant in my arse hole. Looking up,
I can see a long mirror directly in front of me. At the current angle, I can see
down my back, and watch as he straddles the bench, and places his dick at my
arse hole. Raising my eyes a little, I can see he's watching me watching him.
Making eye contact, he smiles, and pushes forward into my arse. I've never been
arse fucked before. I'd heard you can make it easier by relaxing, I try, but it
isn't easy as that big dick slides in. A few minutes later, and his groins is
against my arse, and his balls are bouncing against Uri's. There's no way either
of them could get any deeper into me.

Uri starts the motor, and I'm being slide off their two dicks and back on, off
on. Fuck it's nice, but so slow, I'll never cum at this rate. Ten minutes later
and they're both grinning like crazy and enjoying the slow pace. I'm so close,
but not there, it's like torture.

A New Player
I hear a key in the apartment lock, the door opens, and Tanya walks in in a
large coat. Turning she locks the door. Smiling, she walks over, saying "How is
she boys?" Both smile and give her a thumbs up. Uri stops the motor.

Grinning she removes the coat, to reveal a tight leather outfit that exposes
everything. Climbing onto the seat in front of me, she spreads her legs wide,
and adjusts it to suit herself. Now she's ready, with my mouth in her pussy. She
says "Suck and tongue me good girl, or you'll pay."

Gulping I start eating her pussy, sticking my tongue into her vagina, and
sucking on clit. She smiles, and soon cums. Uri starts the motor again. Tanya
and I are locked in place relative to each other, as we slide back and forwards,
while I eat her to several orgasms. The boys are enjoying my cunt and arse
sliding up and down their dick, and I'm so close I could scream, but not there.

Tanya says "I think its time boys."

They both respond "Oh yeah." I feel small alligator clips bite into my nipple,
my clit, and my arse cheeks. Uri speeds up the motion of the motor. It's going
very fast. They both moan with pleasure.

In seconds I start to cum, and cum again, and again, and again. Suddenly, I feel
a jolt of electricity go through my nipples and arse cheeks to my clit, I scream
into Tanya's pussy. She screams in orgasm, as she cums again. The current goes
back the other way. I'm cumming as I scream in pain.

It seems like I spend hours screaming into Tanya's pussy as I cum again, and
again, and again, while the pain courses through my body. The pain stops the
machine stops. I'm soaked in sweat and have hardly enough breath to breath.

Valentine pulls out of my arse, and lifts Tanya off the seat. Removing the seat,
he stands in front of my face. He pulls the condom off, and places his dick
against my lips. I open up and suck his dick into my mouth, running my tongue
around the head, I suck on it. I feel his hands at the base of his dick. Quickly
I prepare myself. As soon as he removes the dick clamp, he's cumming in my
mouth. I continue to suck as I swallow his sperm. I lick him clean when he's
finished.

He pulls his dick out of my mouth, and unties me. Lifting me off the bench, he
places me beside the main bench, with my lips against Uri's dick. I know what's
wanted and start sucking Uri's dick. He soon cums in my mouth, and I lick it
clean.

I can hardly stand. They carry me through to the bathroom and wash me, making me
suck their dicks again as they do. I notice Tanya is filming all this on a
digital camera.

Taking me back into the lounge room, they dress me. Valentine holds me up, as
Uri walks around the room pointing things out. Tanya says "Like all our
discreetly placed digital cameras. We got your whole night recorded. Come back
here at 6.00 pm tonight. I have a whole lot of men who'll pay well to fuck a
sexy girl like you. You'll make me very rich. Behave yourself, and I won't
publish the recordings, I'll even let you keep some of the money. Don't even
think of going to the authorities." Turning to Valentine, she says "Take her
home and put her to bed."

As he carries me out of the room, I see it's 8.00 am in the morning. I've been
well and truly fucked, and don't have enough energy to hold myself up. He takes
me downstairs, puts me in a car, and drives me home.

Back at my apartment, Valentine puts me on my bed, undresses me to my panties,
fondles my breast, and places the covers over me. I roll over and make like I'm
going to sleep. Hearing him leave the room, I move close the side of the bed. I
wait several minutes. I hear quiet footsteps, and hear him sneak back in. he
stands there looking at me in bed. He sneaks back out to the main room, and sits
down.

I didn't think they intended to leave me alone.

Counter Play
Carefully, I reach out to the bedside table. Checking underneath, I find the
cell phone still taped in place. Carefully, I remove it, and draw it into the
bed. Pretending to still be asleep, I activate the text mode and type a message.
When I'm finished, I very carefully, raise it to where I can check the message,
a couple of typographical errors, but he'll understand. I select the speed dial
number for my Uncle Serge, my mother's brother would be the best person to help
me now. Uncle Serge the black sheep of the family, the highly trained specialist
soldier who left them and went rogue.

Uncle Serge isn't spoken of in the family at all, but mother told me "Cat, in
Kiev, you have any bad trouble, you call Uncle Serge. Forget what your father or
grandparents say, call Serge. He'll help you. He want ask what or why, he'll
just help. He did that once before, now he';s the black sheep. But even black
sheep are very useful."

Well, it's done. I said I need help and my address, that someone is in the
apartment with me. Now I just have to leave it to him. Tucking the phone away in
the bottom of the pillow case, I go to sleep.

Sometime later, I hear my doorbell ring, the clock says midday. Valentine runs
into my room, he says "Who is that, who can it be? Tanya said you never have
visitors, and come from Odessa."

I look at him, saying "School break, I don't work this week. My family know
this, they usually visit me during the school breaks. At this time of day, it's
probably my uncle who lives here in Kiev."

Pulling a gun out of his pocket, Valentine says "Answer the door, and get rid of
them."

Getting up, I put on the robe I leave beside the bed. The dark green one. In our
family dark green is never used, except to warn of great danger. A hang over
from less pleasant times. Going to the door, I open it. I haven't seen Uncle
Serge for years, but each year we get a new photo, it's him.

Smiling I say "Uncle Serge, what a pleasant surprise." Behind him is a young man
in the uniform of a delivery company with a large box. I continue "I'm sorry but
I have a house guest and can't talk much now. I have to get dressed, and go
out."

Smiling, he says "Ah, Little Kitten, I have a present here for you. Just let
this fellow put it down on a table, and we'll go, leaving you in peace."
Turning, I give Valentine a weak grin, as I open the door wide, and wave the man
to the table near the window.

He walks in, headed to the table, Serge steps in and lifts me in a bear hug as
he spins me around. Valentine watches us. Suddenly, men materialise through the
door, pointing machine guns at Valentine. Gulping, he slowly raises his arms
above his head. The men quickly hand cuff him.

Turning to me, he says "Kitten, who else is in this?"

I respond "I know of two others Uncle. The girl who lived in the apartment
directly below mine, called Tanya. And his flat mate Uri." I give him the other
address, I'd noted it when we went there last night. Turning to his men, Uncle
Serge gives them some quick orders. Most leave to go downstairs. Another picks
up a mobile phone and makes a call, giving Uri's address.

Sitting me down in the chair, Uncle Serge says "Tell me what happened." Slowly,
and carefully, i tell him everything. I know he has to know it all to be able to
fix it. When I'm finished, he says "Kitten, if you wanted to go into this sort
of business you had only to ask, and I would have arranged it with some more
reputable people."

Smiling at him, I say "Uncle, I had no interest in that sort of business last
night. Although, with the right controls and management, I might be interested
in some occasional work. If I get to pick and choose who."

Laughing, he says "In that work you don't get to pick and choose. But if you
want something similar, you can help me in my work, and I'll let you pick and
choose."

Just then, some of his men arrive back with Tanya. She glares at me. Laughing at
her, Uncle Serge says "No, she didn't go to the authorities. It would've been
better for you if she had." He eyes go wide, as she looks around the room at the
many heavily armed young men, I can see fear building in her eyes. He continues
"My niece here knows me only as Uncle Serge, the black sheep of the family. But
she knows enough to call me when in trouble. I make a good living as a go
between, a fixer, a maker of deals. I've sown up so many good deals my
competition call me 'The Tailor.' I think you may have heard of me." Tanya's
eyes nearly pop out of her head. I gulp, even I've heard of The Tailor, two
capital Ts. I'm shocked, my Uncle is The Tailor, the man said to run most, if
not all, of Kiev's black market. If you want something, anything, see The
Tailor; if he hasn't got it already, he'll get it. He smiles at them, as they
wonder what he's going to do to them.

A short while later, some more of his men arrive with Uri, he has a few bruises
on his ribs, but none on his face. One man has a box of cameras, computer hard
drives, and DVDs. He puts one in a portable DVD player to show Uncle Serge. He
watches it carefully. He skims through it.

Turning to me he says "Very impressive Little Kitten, over three hours. I think
I best start calling you Tiger. I don't think you're a kitten any more."

A Strange Interview
Smiling widely, Uncle Serge says "Seriously, do you want some very high paying
work along these lines. But not for general distribution filming." Smiling, I
nod. He signals three young men to him, saying to me "Pick one, and see if you
can wear him out. Regardless of what happens, I'll pay you five hundred dollars
US for this interview."

Smiling, I examine the men, they're all smiling and licking their lips. Picking
one, I grab the front of his shirt and pull him towards my bedroom. Entering the
room, I close the door behind us.

He's 1.70 metres (5 feet 8 inches) tall, dark brown hair, cut short, fit but not
well muscled, more athletic, fair skin, passable looks, blue eyes. I shortly
learn his dick is 75 millimetres (3 inches) wide, and 250 millimetres (10
inches) long, when erect.

Placing him at the end of my bed. I smile at him, as i slip my robe off. His
grin widens. Walking up to him, I kiss his lips, teasing his lips with my
tongue. I slowly slip his coat off his arms. I undo the harness to his gun, and
let him slide it to the floor, as I unbutton his shirt. Spreading the shirt
open, I caress his chest. Sliding my hands lower, I undo his trousers, and let
them fall to the floor. I slip my arms around him, and slide his short off, as I
suck on his nipples. Kissing my way down his chest, I slide his shorts down.
Kissing the head of his dick as I do. I lick his dick as I undo his shoes,
lifting his feet out of his trousers and shorts. I stand up and push him back
onto my bed.

Slowly, I slide my panties down. Turning, I walk to me dresser and pick up a
ribbon. Walking back to the bed, I motion him to move up it. He does. Climbing
on the bed, I kiss my way up his legs. Reaching his dick, I take it in my mouth
and suck on it, hard. He moans with pleasure, I feel his dick pulsating on my
tongue. I lift up a bit, keeping the head of his dick in my mouth, I run  y
tongue over it, and stick the tip in the piss hole. While I do this, I carefully
slip the ribbon around the base of his dick. Pulling it tight, I wrap it around
his stiff dick four times, before tying a bow knot in it.

As I lift up from his dick, he looks down at it, and opens his mouth to speak. I
say "That will stop you from cumming to quickly. Now for the fun." Moving up the
bed, I straddle his legs, slowly I lower myself onto his lovely dick. He smiles
at me. Laying down on him, I crush my breast into his chest, saying "Now roll us
over and fuck my like you have no tomorrow."

He's a good soldier who knows how to take orders and carry them out
wholeheartedly. Placing his arms around me, he kisses me, and as out tongues
dance together, he rolls us over. Lifting my hips, he places a pillow under
them, and starts fucking for all he's worth. His lovely dick slides in and out
of my juicy cunt. I shift position, so his dick is sliding over my G-spot on
every movement in or out. I wrap my legs around his hips and try to push him in
further as I cum, again, and again, and again. With each of my orgasms, he moans
with pleasure as my cunt squeezes hard on his thrusting dick.

Some time later, I notice he's slowing down. His body is covered in sweat, and
so is mine. The bed is soaked with our sweat and my fluids. Pulling him to me, I
roll us over, and take over the work. Sliding my pussy up and down on his dick,
I can feel it jerk as he tries to cum, but can't. After several more orgasms, I
take pity on him, and slow down. Smiling at him, I lift myself off his dick,
turn around and place my cunt over his mouth. He starts licking my pussy, as I
start sucking his dick. I release the ribbon. He moans into my pussy, as he cums
in my mouth, shooting several spurts of sperm. I swallow and keep sucking.

He keeps licking my clit, and I keep sucking his dick. It shrinks, and quickly
comes back to life. A few minutes later, he fills my mouth with his sperm as he
cums again. Lifting off his dick, I turn around and give him a deep tongue kiss.
We move to the edge of the bed, he goes to stand up, and falls back down.

Giggling, I stand up, get his clothes, and dress him. I get clean clothes out
and get dressed. I let him lean on me, as we leave the room. We walk out and
everyone is looking at us. Most of the young men stare at the worn out condition
of their fellow.

Uncle Serge stares at him, looks at his watch, and says "Well, Kitten is no
longer a correct name for you Cat. I think I'll call you Tigress from now on.
You've been fucking for just over two hours, and he's nearly dead from
exhaustion. I know people who'd pay thousands in hard currency for such a
performance. I see we have to do some serious talking."

Looking around I notice Tanya, Uri, and Valentine are missing. Noticing my
looking about, Uncle Serge says "Ah, your playmates of last night who awakened
the Tigress in you. By now, Tanya is well situated in one of my training
facilities providing recreational services for the men. Valentine and Uri are
such a pretty boys, I sold him to a facility that like pretty boys, By now they
know what it's like to be fucked in the arse, and they'll get a lot of that over
the next few decades."

I smile, saying "You know, it's probable I'd have done what they wanted
voluntarily, if they asked me. But they seemed to get off on forcing me, and I
don't like being forced." He nods his head. I continue "I know the family say
you're the black sheep, but does anyone have any idea of what you really do for
a living?"

Smiling, he says "Yes, your mother. That's why when you got the scholarship, she
rang me and told me to keep and eye on you. I bet she also told you to call me
if you got into any trouble." I nod yes. He continues "She's one of the few
people who knows the full story of why I left the military. She knows exactly
what i do, she helped me get set up and started." My eyes go wide, my oh so
sweet, obey all the laws, conservative mother. He says "Ask her one day about
Braska, but make sure you want to hear, and are prepared for a horrid tale,
before you do." I sit there wide eyed with shock.

He smiles, saying "I think you're over due for a meal. Come let's go eat, and we
can discuss how much time you wish to devote to working with me, and if you want
to continue teaching. You can do both if you want."

Smiling, I take his arm, and we leave the apartment. We go to one of the better
restaurants and have a lovely meal. During the meal, we come to an arrangement.

He'll put me up in one of the best apartments in the city, provide car, driver,
and guards to take me to and from school. He'll also pay me very well for each
businessman I entertain, I get to choose who I do and don't entertain. In
return, I have to entertain two or more businessmen each month.

In the end, he has such an interesting range of businessmen, I usually entertain
two or three a week, and greatly enjoy the work. I can't say much about that, as
I don't want to upset my Uncle, such work is extremely confidential.

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