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"Yes, Mr. District Attorney, I will tell you what transpired to the best of my recollection.When I got to the University I was a very naïve girl from a small town. In high school, I had been a member of the band. It was one of the high points of my senior year to be the lead and solo trumpet player.I noticed on my dorm bulletin board a flier asking for experienced musicians to try out for the college band.I registered my interest and was called for an audition. I showed up at the appointed time, and Dean Mayer, the Dean of the Music Faculty, took me into his office and asked me what instrument I would be playing. When I showed him my trumpet, he asked me to play Otto Kettings? Intrada.While I played he was looking at me in a way that made me uncomfortable. I felt like he was undressing me with his eyes. As I lifted the trumpet to my lips, my chest strained against my top. His eyes immediately focused on my breasts.??Miss Gallow, you say he was looking at you in a way that made you feel uncomfortable. Why then, did you not ask to reschedule your tryout? Why didn't you ask to come back accompanied by a friend???Sir, this was the one person who could make or break my band career. I wanted this very much. I didn't know very many people at the time and was looking for a place to fit in.?"Miss Gallow, I need to reassure you that what you tell me in this room will only be divulged with your permission. We are investigating Dean Mayer because a young woman much like yourself committed suicide after being tutored by Dean Mayer. She left a very detailed diary of her experiences with him. We are seeking to see if there is a pattern to his behavior.""Oh my God! That is terrible. Was she there while I was?""No this happened before you started at the University. I am determined if what I suspect is confirmed by you and several other young women we are interviewing, to have the bastard sent to jail for a long stay. During your time in Dean Anadolu Yakası Escort Mayer's office, can you tell me what else happened???Yes, sir. I played the part he asked of me. I held the trumpet in my hands playing nervously.* Dean Mayer got up from his seat and began to walk around the office. He came up behind me and put his hands on my shoulders. He started caressing my hair and the back of my neck.This piece was a difficult one as there are many different parts. I was concentrating on what I needed to do to play well. Dean Mayer's hand drifted to the top of my blouse. He popped the top button as he asked me if I could breathe better now. I kept playing; however, my insides were shaking. I continued because I knew I needed to ace this audition.Everyone in the music business knew that David Mayer could hook you up with the best in music. Not many people are looking for a lead trumpet player in their band. I wanted to play like Miles Davis or Louis Armstrong. Being a woman trying to make it in the jazz world as a trumpet player, I knew was going to be hard. I just didn't know how far I would have to go.??Miss Gallow, how did your audition go???It went well. I made the band and was soon given the lead trumpet position. Dean Mayer was making my dreams come true.??Will you share with me what happened at these private lessons? How often did you have them???I met with Dean Mayer every day after class for about two hours. He helped me work on my technique as well as playing in stressful situations.??Miss Gallow, please go on, how did he help you play under stressful conditions??*?The first month of practices were not too far out of the ordinary. I played a lot. I played every piece he threw at me. He told me that I played very well, but I needed something more. I needed to be more confident and feel secure about myself. He suggested I should feel sexy.?Closing my eyes, I remembered the Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan first practice and how the atmosphere changed as I went on.*?One day I came to practice right from class. I was wearing a skirt and a tank top. It was a warm day for November. The windows were open and as I laid my music sheets out a gust of wind blew them to the floor. As I bent to pick them up my skirt rode up to my waist. I felt Dean Mayer's hand grope my backside.Although I knew this was wrong, it sent a shiver through me. Dean Mayer came up behind me as he whispered in my ear how sexy he could make me feel and the confidence that would bring out in me.??Did you ever tell anyone???Sir, who was I going to tell? Who would believe me? This man had helped so many people before me achieve their greatest goals.I wanted nothing more than to be able to perform and not be fearful of the people around me. I was bullied quite a bit in high school. This man wanted to help me over that hump.I was still a virgin. Though I was naive, I wasn?t ignorant. Dean Mayer told me he had exercises that he would put me through. He told me his exercises would improve my confidence, my ability to resist stress and improve my breathing.He told me to stand still after I had picked up my sheet music. His hands were caressing my behind. I felt him rub his bulge against me.He leaned in and whispered to me, ?How bad do you want to succeed????More than anything,? I told him.?Then it's time I start to teach you advanced techniques. The first one will teach you to control your breathing. Kneel down at my feet,? Dean Mayer ordered."I knew then what he wanted. I turned around and knelt before him. I opened his pants and released his cock. He was commando which made it easier for me. I took his cock in my hand and began to perform oral sex on him. This was a first for me. I had never had any sexual experience before this one.He Escort Anadolu Yakası was quite well endowed. I started by licking his eight-inch shaft when he told me to open my mouth. As soon as I complied, he thrust himself deep into my mouth. He kept feeding me more and more of his penis until he was lodged firmly in my throat. I started to pull back to breathe. He held the back of my head preventing me from pulling away. He told me to breathe through my nose.I was gagging and ready to pass out before he released me. As soon as I had gasped some air into my lungs, he pulled me back in.* He kept this up for about fifteen minutes before he released a huge stream of cum into my throat. He kept me there until I had swallowed every last drop of his seed.""What happened next?""The following Friday he told me that I was ready for his advanced techniques class. He said that I would be spending the weekend at his house.""What happened then?""After our regular practice session, he led me to another room in the back of the house. He told me that the advanced techniques would include discipline, breathe exercises and exercises in flexibility.He stood me in the middle of the room and tied my hands over my head to a pulley set in the ceiling. He removed every item of clothing I was wearing. I was stretched out before him naked as he stepped back to check me over.?You are a beautiful woman. A vision as anyone can see, but for those that look closer, they will see what I see. You are a caterpillar within a cocoon waiting to break free as a lovely butterfly. Your eyes show a purity about you. I also can tell you are vulnerable and unsure, but behind that, I see strength; a strength that will help you in this business.?He said all of those things as he walked around me. He seemed to be studying my body. Finally, he stopped and tied a blindfold over my eyes.?You need discipline to be able to continue, no matter what the circumstances. Blindfolded you don?t know what I?m going to do. You are going to feel the soft suede of my flogger as it caresses your bare nipples. Concentrate on your breathing, feel your heartbeat, and listen to my voice.?Suddenly I felt that slash of the flogger across my ass? I mean rear end. I gasped at the contact as he continued to spank me.