Like a ton of bricks horror, shame, and even a little guilt hit her as she came down from what was her first real orgasm. She was soon out of breath and her head hung limply in the teacher's grasp. Madison felt utterly defeated, for now, she would be back to normal sooner or later. Her resilience being one of her best attributes.<br/><br/>Her breasts were red and dirty, minor scrapes caused by the gritty floor adorned the firm orbs. The walls of her sex continued to ride out the aftershocks of the orgasm that had ripped through her while his fingers continued to pump into her.<br/><br/>Madison didn't answer Vern but the term once again pushed through the fog in her head to slap her in the face.<em>Why the hell does he keep calling me that?</em>she screamed in her head, but remained silent. Whatever he had planned or thought she would play no part in feeding into. If he wanted to take her down she would avoid showing the damage he caused for as long as possible.