Pretty soon, the other Tutors were using me as well.
Looking back, i think that i have always had a submissive streak, a result of my strict upbringing i guess.
i felt so sexy, especially when, after we had eaten, They told me to masturbate for Them before another fellatio session.
Then They all shot Their loads over my face and hair.
They wouldnt let me clean up, so i had to sit at the table and eat dinner with Their jism streaked across my face.
Certainly, my masturbatery fantasies centred on me being a sex slave in various scenarios or perhaps a pain-whore in a BDSM brothel.
But apart from my time with my Lord, i had limited and unsatisfying experience of BDSM.
Slightly tipsy, i quickly stripped and knelt before Him, giving Him my best blow-job. This became my regular Wednesday recreational activity; four rampant boys to fuck me, dinner and a long cock sucking session to follow. And there i was, sitting naked at the table as W/we ate dinner.