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When I woke up the blindfold had worked its way off, he was nowhere to be seen, was it a dream... I wondered for days... Breaking Rebecca Ch. 1 This is a story about discovering the different flavors of power and pleasure. It contains domination, submission, bondage, and some pain. It also contains odor fetishes, foot fetishes, ass fetishes, and watersports. There is also recreational drug use. It is highly recommended that you read this after losing your sobriety, while an object of some kind is inserted and vibrating in some part of your body; however, these are only suggestions, not required. Feedback is welcomed. Enjoy! -Blue * * * Rebecca couldn fight the urge anymore. Her job teaching English at the community college wasn all that wonderful anyway. If she lost it, oh well! It would be worth it to have a chance at Brent…. Brent was just a first year student, but it was clear that he was only young in years, not in experience. He stood at 6 4", with dark hair and blue eyes, chiseled good looks that belonged to a lumberjack in the woods, not a boy sitting in the first row of her class, his long legs stretched out, staring at her every move. He had a slow smile and rather scat poo asian cautious demeanor, for someone of his size and good looks. Rebecca could tell he was a confident guy, but very reserved, almost as if he played at being shy. He chooses to hide himself in the open, she would often think. People get lulled by a guy who lays low and says little. Ill bet he learns a lot about them scat poo asian that they never wanted scat poo asian him to know scat poo asian! Rebeccas mounting fascination with the 18 year-old began the very first day of fall classes. He came in early, silently slipping into the first seat in the first row, only a couple yards behind where Rebecca stood writing information on the chalk board. In her haste to get the board ready scat poo asian, she didn hear him over the knocking of her chalk. That was not so remarkable if it hadn been for the fact that Rebecca was feeling tremendously horny that morning--as she always did on a first day of classes. Just the thought of all the beautiful new young people coming to see her… shed have months and months to spy out the cutest ones, get to know them a little, and add more fuel to an already blazing fantasy life. Every semester there were at least two or three students--both boys and girls--in each class that drove her to masturbatory distraction, so on that day she was focused almost as much on the scat poo asian prospect of upcoming scat poo asian good orgasms as she was on her lesson plan scat poo asian.