As Spencer was blindfolded and she lost her sense of sight, her other senses seemed to heighten. She let out a soft moan as her mouth was still on the phallus at the thrill of now being dependent on Carrow now that she couldn't see. Bobbing her head slowly on the toy, Spencer carefully tested how much of it she could fit in her mouth before gagging. She was proud to be able to say it was a fair amount of the toy.
As Carrow removed her, Spence almost whimpered at the loss. She was getting into servicing the faux-cock. But she managed to barely hold it in as she stop and allowed Carrow to guide her. "Where are we going?"
Hearing the next request, she blushed. She opened her mouth to retort, but she knew it wasn't going to be of any use. If she refused, she wouldn't put it past her professor to rip them off of her. As thrillingly terrifying as that thought was, she really didn't want to have to mend her torn uniform.
Not one to be shy of her body, Spencer began to slowly remove her uniform. Nerves at a high, she took off her cardigan and tie before slowly unbuttoning her blouse. Shrugging it off, se followed it by slidin off her skirt and shoes and sock. Always the orginizer, Spencer managed to fold her clothes relatively neatly for not being able to see. She was left in a matching dark blue set of lingerie with white stripes. Se shifted nervously as she could all but feel the burn of her professor's eyes on her lithe body.