Girls / Female

Fantasy

Home Schooling

As I pulled into the driveway of our home in the foothills of California’s Sierra Madres, I could see that something was going on. The sun had dipped behind the hills, and the last vestiges of soft summer twilight were just enough to reveal my wife standing at the side of our house, peering into the window of my youngest daughter’s bedroom. Yep, something going on alright!
We live in the country on 36 acres, in a large comfortable home set back off the road far enough to ensure privacy. Our nearest neighbors are almost two miles down the road. We love the freedom of being able to do whatever we want, whenever we want, far away from the nosiness of others.
My wife, Dianna, is a lovely thirty-five year old mother of three. She is tall, leggy and lean, with naturally auburn hair and small, firm breasts, capped with the most lovely pink nipples I’ve ever seen. People are often surprised that she has borne children at all, let alone three. But Dianna has spent ample time at the gym making sure that her body is in peak condition.
Our children, Cindy, age 14, Rob, age 12 and Mindy, age 11 are typical California adolescents. They play soccer in the local city league and have many friends in their age group around the small town near our home, but they are home-schooled. Dianna has a degree in elementary education and is a fabulous teacher. All three kids have immense IQ’s and are working well beyond their grade levels. I suspected that what was going on tonight was another “lab” session for the sex education portion of their curriculum.
Dianna and I have always been very liberated sexually. We met in college and knew immediately that we were made for each other. We explored sexuality like the most intrepid of pioneers: every position in the Kama Sutra, oral, anal, spanking, other boys and girls, groups, even Dianna’s Pomeranian, with a long tongue that drove her crazy with lust. There was nothing pleasurable that was off-limits. We took that same openness into our marriage and bought our country home early on to facilitate our freedom of sexual lifestyle.
Our children have regularly seen both my wife and me naked, not only when they were little, but to this day. They each are comfortable with their own bodies and think nothing of being naked in front of Dianna and me or each other. We have encouraged them to masturbate whenever and wherever they wish within the confines of our home, whenever no guests are present, and to engage in examining each other, “playing doctor”. There is no guilt or shame of any kind in their sexual play. They also are totally aware of the judgments of others and are committed to keeping our lifestyle choices private, within the confines of our family. They are extremely loyal to us as their parents and to each other.
Now that they are adolescents, Dianna has been teaching them the details of sexuality, not only functionally and technically, but in all of the ways that men and women can pleasure themselves and each other. They are given “homework”, which consists of reading, watching videos and conducting “lab experiments” where they practice the things they are learning from the books and DVDs. They have also watched Dianna and me make love to each other in almost every way imaginable. All three become extremely aroused as they watch us. They masturbate themselves and sometimes each other. Dianna especially enjoys it when she looks over and sees our daughters fondling and rubbing themselves and each other. I like to watch my daughters rubbing my son’s penis until he squirts.
When Dianna gives the kids a lab assignment in sexual education, she usually does not join them, allowing them the space to act and react freely, but she frequently acts as an outside observer and watches through the windows. In class the next day, she will critique and instruct regarding her observations.
As I got out of the car and walked up the sidewalk at the side of the house, I could see that Dianna was dressed, as usual in brief cutoff jeans and a blouse with no bra, which was usually tied above her midriff, but tonight was unbuttoned. Her feet were bare. She was, as yet, oblivious to my presence, her attention fully focused on what was going on in my daughter’s bedroom. I could see that she was fondling her bare breasts with one hand. The other was busy inside the front of her jeans.
As I approached from behind, I put my arms around her and kissed the back of her neck. She jumped slightly in reaction to my unexpected and sudden appearance, but immediately relaxed into my embrace, resting the back of her head on my shoulder.
“Homework?” I asked softly.
“Oral sex lab,” she responded. “I think they’re getting the hang of it!”
She moved my hands from her waist up to her soft breasts. It was a warm night, and I could feel a light sheen of perspiration as I cupped her titties in my hands. My thumbs grazed her nipples, which were already as hard as two little pebbles. As I fondled her, she pushed her right hand into the front of her cutoffs again and started playing with herself, producing a wet, squishy sound. Her left hand reached back to fondle my cock, which was already erect.
My dick got even harder as my gaze was drawn to the window and saw what was occurring in the bedroom. My son was sprawled, naked, on Mindy’s bed. My youngest daughter’s pink tongue was licking in circles around the head of Rob’s penis. She was also completely naked and was up on the bed with him on her knees, bent forward to lick him. Her legs were spread apart and her hairless, pink pussy and anus were in full view. Her breasts, just starting to develop, featured pale pink nipples, which were now slightly distended. Our 14-year old, Cindy, was also there, still dressed in shorts and a halter top. She was standing by the bed giving instructions to her sister. Through the partially open window, we could hear every word:
“Lick the sides like an ice cream cone.” “Lick the very tip of it real slow.” “Put just the tip of it in your mouth and lick circles around it.” “Put as much of it in your mouth as you can.” “Move your mouth up and down on it.” “Lick his little nuts for him.” “Put one of his balls in your mouth and suck on it really easy.”
Mindy followed each instruction to the letter. Watching my son getting a blow job as I fondled my wife’s little titties and she stroked my cock was so tremendously erotic! Suddenly my wife stiffened and her body began to tremble as she had an orgasm. I knew that would only be the first of many this evening, and as if to confirm this, Dianna’s hand continued moving beneath her cutoffs and quickly triggered a second climax..
As we continued to watch, Dianna stopped rubbing herself and removed her blouse and cutoffs. I undressed as well, and we returned to our original position with me standing behind her. She resumed her fondling of my now naked penis and I played with her breasts with one hand, while the other took over rubbing her wet pussy, which she keeps shaved as bald and soft as our daughter Mindy’s is naturally. We continued to play and watch for about a half hour.
As we watched, I became aware that a rather mean game was being played in the bedroom. Cindy issued instructions to Mindy, who did exactly as she was told. Mindy was now sliding her hand up and down the lower part of Rob’s shaft at the same time she was moving her mouth up and down the top half. Rob was obviously ready to come, his hips moving, fucking his little sister’s hand and mouth, his eyes closed and his face scrunched up in ecstasy. But his climax was not to be.
“Stop!” Cindy exclaimed. Mindy, ever the good little student, complied immediately. Rob’s hips continued to gyrate, but his sister’s hand and mouth were suddenly gone.
“Why did you stop, Mindy? I was just about to pop,” Rob groaned.
“Cause Cindy said so,” my youngest replied.
“Aw, c’mon, give me a break, finish me up,” Rob pleaded.
“Not till you agree to do all of our chores for a week,” Cindy demanded.
“No way!” Rob protested. “C’mon, Mindy, PLEASE!!!
“Go ahead and do what you were doing,” Cindy ordered smugly.
Mindy’s hand and mouth resumed their erotic task and Rob quickly built toward his orgasm again, only to have his older sister call a halt just at the critical moment.
Rob protested loudly again and Cindy responded, “I told you before that if you want what you want, you have to give us what we want…chores for a week!”
“OK, OK, I’ll do your chores! Just let Mindy finish me off now!”
“Tell ya what, little brother,” Cindy said, now firmly in control, “do our chores for TWO weeks and I’ll let you come right in Mindy’s mouth, right on her little pink tongue.”
“OK, OK, whatever!” Rob agreed, “I just want to come!”
Outside, Dianna murmured, “Our daughter can be such a little bitch! I think she needs and deserves a good lesson about not using sex to tease and extort!”
“I agree,” I said and we both headed inside where we put a prompt halt to the proceedings. Mindy and Rob both sat up on the bed, surprised to see us there.
Cindy, equally taken aback, stepped away from the bed to the corner of the room.
Dianna said to Cindy, “You know, Cindy, sex is a wonderful thing and can produce much pleasure, intimacy and love, but it also is extremely powerful. It is vital that you learn never to misuse it to mistreat or extort or blackmail anyone! We have decided to teach you a lesson you will not forget.”
She turned to Mindy, “And you, young lady, need a lesson too! You willingly participated with your sister in trying to get Rob to do your chores. So what I’ve decided to do, if your father agrees, is to let Rob administer your punishment, since he is the one you both mistreated. Your father and I will supervise, but Rob will deal with you.”
Dianna looked at me questioningly and I nodded my agreement.
Now my wife addressed our son, “Rob, what do you think we should do with these two mean sisters of yours?”
“Well, I guess they could do MY chores for two weeks,” Rob responded with a grin.
“Good!” Dianna exclaimed, but I think that lets them off too easily! Do you mind if I make some suggestions?”
“Sure, go ahead,” Rob agreed readily.
Dianna turned back to our two daughters. “Well, Mindy is all ready for what’s next,” she said, “but you need to get those clothes off right now, Cindy!”
Somewhat abashed, Cindy complied and began to remove her clothing until she was fully undressed, as were the rest of the family. I sat down on a chair in the corner to observe as Dianna began to direct the children.
“You two girls get right up here on your knees on the foot of the bed facing toward the head. That’s right. Now just keep your butts up in the air and rest your head and your boobies on the bed. Good! Do you need pillows for your heads?”
Now the girls were arranged so that sitting in the chair at the foot of the bed, I could see my daughters’ charms laid open and bare before me. Cindy, the oldest, is a bit darker-complected than Mindy, taking more after me than Dianna. She has perky breasts with darker colored areolas, and her pussy is a gorgeous coral color, framed by a sprinkling of brunette fuzz. Her bottom hole is the same rich color as her puss.
“OK, Rob,” my wife began, “I think we should start with an inspection of the premises! Why don’t you give Cindy’s pussy a little tickle and I’ll do Mindy’s.”
Rob grinned and immediately pulled the lips of his big sister’s pussy apart and began to gaze intently at it. Even with all the playing they had done, he had never had Cindy in as vulnerable a position or as exposed to his view as she was now. Cindy looked back between her legs as her brother spread her open wide and I could see that her face was crimson, whether with desire or embarrassment I couldn’t tell. But her sweet little muffin DID tell the tale as a drop of clear liquid oozed slowly out of her open hole and ran down the lips of her pussy toward her clit.
Rob captured the moist, tiny jewel on the fingertip of one hand and began to gently rub it up and down the slit of his sister’s pussy. This produced a quiet moan from Cindy almost immediately. The moist fingertip lost no time in contacting Cindy’s clit and rubbing in circles, as he had been taught in class. The increasing wetness dripping from her pussy was evident, and Rob inserted the middle finger of his other hand into the hole and began moving it in and out as he continued to manipulate her clit.
Dianna, who was busily delving into Mindy’s wet puss, looked over and said, “Don’t make her come yet! She doesn’t deserve it! In fact, watch me!”
My wife scooped some wetness from Mindy’s pussy with her finger and spread it on Mindy’s asshole. Then she rubbed the exposed anus with her fingertip and then pressed her index finger into her daughter’s asshole and began to fingerfuck her ass. Mindy yelped at the first intrusion, but then allowed her mother to continue her digital invasion at will.
On the other side of the bed, my son, who is a quick learner, had his finger deep in his older sister’s asshole and seemed to be making circles with his finger inside her rectum. Cindy appeared to be enjoying the process immensely, if the juice seeping from her pussy was any indication.
After several minutes, my wife suggested that she and Rob trade places and she moved over to insert her middle finger up her eldest daughter’s bottom, while our son began his fingering of Mindy’s upturned, pink little asshole.
After several more minutes passed, with only the slurpy sounds of fingers moving in wet assholes, Dianna moved on the next portion of the lesson.
“Do you remember, Rob, when I was mean to your dad one time, we let you kids watch while we played slap and tickle, so I’d remember to be nicer?”
“Ummm, it would be pretty hard to forget that, Mom!” Rob exclaimed.
“Well, I think your sisters both need the same lesson…and I think they should do each other while we tell them what to do!”
“OK, works for me,” Rob said, feigning indifference. I could tell he was thinking Oh, Boy!
“OK, Mindy,” Dianna ordered. “You stay right where you are, and Cindy, you get up. You’re going to be the first giver. Your sister will be the receiver. Remember, you’ll change places later!”
“Fingers or tongues, Rob?” I remembered that I had used my tongue on Dianna as the kids had watched.
“Tongues,” Rob decided.
“OK, tell your sister what she must do,” Dianna directed.
“Lick her asshole, Cindy!” Rob ordered. For a moment, I wasn’t sure my daughter was going to comply, but then she sighed and knelt behind Mindy on the bed, he knees between Mindy’s legs, lowered her mouth to Mindy’s bottom and began to lap at her little sister’s anus. Rob and I began to rub our penises as we watched, and Dianna’s hand was, once again, busy between her own legs.
Rob issued another instruction: “Put your tongue as far up inside her bottom as it will go.”
No hesitation this time. Cindy, who was already running her tongue around the outside of Mindy’s asshole, pressed her tongue inside and began to tongue fuck her sister.” Mindy was moaning with pleasure, and her sweet young pussy was drenched with moisture.
Suddenly Rob said, “Hold it!” Cindy immediately did as she was told.
“Ten swats, five on each cheek!” Rob ordered and Cindy obediently administered five stinging slaps to each of Mindy’s cheeks, bringing oohs, aahs and ouches from her.
“Tickle! Your tongue in her pussy this time. Suck her clit!”
Cindy was into the game completely now. She kissed and sucked Mindy’s pussy and licked her clitoris until Mindy was moaning out loud.
“Stop! Ten more swats! Make her butt red!”
Cindy slapped her sister’s bare bottom vigorously, and indeed, it did produce some redness and a few tears as well.
“Tickle! Pussy and asshole now.”
Cindy began to lave her sister’s entire crotch…the insides of her thighs, gently on the lips of her pussy and then up inside the wet, pink hole. Then working up to her bottom, licking each cheek, licking up and down her crack, kissing and licking and rimming her anus and then another intense session of fucking Mindy’s asshole with her tongue. Finally she worked her way back down to her sister’s clit and sucked on it until Mindy was beside herself and about to come.
“Stop! Ten more spanks. Go slow and they better be good ones!”
Cindy spanked her sister with abandon now. The sounds of palm against bottom flesh and squeals and cries filled the room. Finally Mindy’s ordeal was over.
Now it was Cindy’s turn.
“Trade places,” Dianna ordered, and now Cindy was bottoms up on the bed.
“Cindy is older, and actually the responsible one in this case,” Dianna said to Rob, so I think her punishment should be a bit more.
Cindy’s slap and tickle session began, as Mindy, who had wiped the tears from her eyes, now seemed anxious to pay her big sister back.
Rob made Mindy eat her sister’s ass, and told her to tickle the soles of Cindy’s feet at the same time, which we all knew drove Cindy absolutely wild. Dianna and I had to climb on the bed to hold Cindy down in place as Mindy tongue fucked her asshole and tickled the soles of her feet unmercifully.
“Wait!” Rob commanded.
Mindy, go get your ruler out of your room real quick. Mindy ran down the hall and was back in a flash with her one foot ruler.
“Ten on each cheek with the ruler,” Rob ordered.
With great relish, Mindy paddled her big sister’s naked rear end with the ruler.” Cindy screeched and carried on like she was being killed, but obviously no damage was actually being incurred.
Next it was tongue and fingers in Cindy’s pussy, then 20 more swats with the ruler, which Cindy protested loudly and Mindy obviously relished. Then a clit sucking episode with a finger up Cindy’s bottom and more tickling the soles of the feet. Finally 20 more swats with the ruler, which produced protestations and tears, and amazingly, a copious flood of fluid from Cindy’s puss.
“Now, did you girls learn our lessons?” Dianna inquired.
“Yes,” they chorused. “We’re sorry!”
“Would you like to have orgasms now?” my wife queried.
“Yeah, I would,” Cindy replied. “Me too,” her little sister echoed.
“OK, but first you will take care of your brother’s needs.
Under my wife’s instruction, my oldest daughter laid down with her head toward the foot of the bed. My son was arranged as the girls had been, on his knees, but with his head between Cindy’s legs in a 69 position. Mindy was told to stand at the foot of the bed behind her brother.
“Now, Cindy, since you so generously offered your brother the opportunity to come in Mindy’s mouth, YOU are going to suck on your little brother’s penis until he shoots his sperm into your mouth. When he does, you are to swallow every single drop. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Mom,” Cindy replied.
Mindy, you are to lick and suck on your brother’s testicles while your sister sucks him off, and you will also lick his bottom hole and put your tongue up inside it. Do you understand?
“OK, Mom,” Mindy answered meekly.
“Rob, you can just lay there and enjoy yourself, or you can play with and lick your sister’s pussy if you want to. Begin now!”
Cindy took Rob’s penis deep in her mouth and began to suck and lick him. Mindy immediately began to lick his anus and play with his balls at the same time. My wife came over to where I was sitting in the chair. Standing a bit to one side so as not to block my view of the scene being played out on the bed, Dianna bent over and inserted her middle finger of one hand into her asshole and began to move it in and out. With her other hand, she played with my cock while we watched our daughters pleasure our son. I reached over and played with her pussy and clit.
Rob had decided against the passive role and was licking Cindy’s clit as she sucked on him. Mindy now had both of Rob’s tight nuts in her mouth and was playing with her own pussy as she gently sucked her brother’s sack. After a few minutes she moved back to his anus and pushed her tongue up inside.
My wife had massive orgasms and I shot my sperm into the air and onto her hand as we watched my son have an orgasm in his sister’s sucking mouth. Per Dianna’s instructions, Cindy gulped and swallowed Rob’s cum until he was completely emptied out.
As the kids untangled, Dianna issued one more order. “You girls get to come now, but one at a time, and your brother’s cock will be up your bottom hole when you do. This was a first. They had all seen my wife and I engage in anal sex, but they had not done it with each other as far as I know.
“Mindy, get up on the bed on your hands and knees. Cindy, lick her asshole and get it nice and wet for your brother.”
Cindy licked and sucked on her sister’s ass and saliva got Mindy well lubricated.
After a few minutes of closely watching Cindy lick Mindy’s anus, my son’s slender cock had fully recovered from his orgasm and was hard again at the prospect of putting it in his little sister’s ass. Ah, to be so young again! It slipped inside Mindy easily, and he began to fuck her bottom. Mindy began to play with herself and panted and moaned.
“Cindy, play with her titties,” Rob said, and Cindy did so immediately.
A few minutes later, Mindy had an earth-shattering orgasm. Rob pushed his penis deep in her bottom as she came.
“Gosh, I can feel it grabbing my cock!” he exclaimed.
“OK,” Dianna said a few moments later, “change places.
Mindy got up and Cindy quickly took her place. Mindy licked and sucked Cindy’s asshole to get it ready for my son’s cock. When Rob had entered her, Mindy began to play with her sister’s boobies as Cindy reached back to rub her own swollen pussy. After a few minutes, Cindy began to moan and toss her head from side to side.
“Rob, go faster! Go faster Robbie! C’mon, fuck my little asshole fast and hard.
Rob’s penis pistoned in and out of Cindy’s bottom faster and faster. Mindy played with her big sister’s nipples, tugging on them, rolling them in her fingers and even flicking them back and forth. Cindy’s hand was a blur now as she rubbed her clit. Rob groaned and came, filling Cindy’s rectum with his hot sperm. Cindy screamed and then broke down and began to sob as her orgasm took her completely.
A few minutes later, the kids got up, kissed and hugged each other. Dianna made the girls promise that they would, in fact, do Rob’s chores for the next two weeks. Then all three headed for their showers and bed.
Dianna and I took a shower together and then made love slowly and gently one more time, before drifting off to sleep in one another’s arms, in love with each other, proud of our children and truly pleased with our lives.
Disclaimer: This story is strictly a work of fiction and fantasy from my somewhat crazy psyche, and is intended for adults ONLY! Any resemblance of my characters to anyone, dead or living, is purely coincidental and unintentional. I hope some of my readers will enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. If so, please let me know. If you did not enjoy it or if you were offended by it, please know that it is absolutely impossible to please everyone, and you should probably find other writers on this site more to your liking.
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The Devil’s Pact Chapter 6: Mary’s Decision

The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2013
Chapter Six: Mary’s Decision
“I’m going to go upstairs and wait,” Mark told me. “If your love for me out weighs your anger then come upstairs. If not, I love you and I won’t stop you from going. You can take the car, your clothes, anything you want. I promise, I want ever come looking for you. Just, please, think about it. I love you Mary.”
I heard Mark stand up and leave the room as I sobbed into my hands. No wonder I acted the whore today. A man I never met tells me to do the most depraved things and I just did them, without thought or question. It was like he had some animal magnetism, that he awoken some lust buried inside me, that I chose to do these things. That these feelings naturally led to me falling in love with him. But to find out that he controlled me. That I was little more than a puppet dancing on his whims. Fuck, it was more than I could take, my body shook as I cried. The weight of learning Mark had the magical power, from the Devil no less, that let him control people just by telling them what to was crushing my soul.
And the worst part was, I loved him. I ached for him. I wanted to run upstairs and shout out how much I loved him and embrace him and kiss him and … and fuck him. But how could I trust myself around him. With a simple command, I would be putty in his hand, free to perform whatever perverse acts he imagined.
Perverse acts you enjoyed.
No! He made me enjoy them. As long as I am around him, I would be as much his slave as Allison and Desiree.
But he released you. He freed you from his power. If he wanted to, he could make you stay, make you want to be with him, and make you forget you ever were even angry with him. With a word, you would beg him to degrade you further. You would crawl after him on your hands and knees.
No! No! No! I am my own woman. I’m not Mark’s slave. I’m not an object to satiate his lusts! My soul was torn in pieces.
I stood up, I had to get out of here. Wrapping the robe about me, I grabbed the keys to the Eos Mark had … had stolen for me. Christ, this was fucked up. I was dressed only in the flimsiest of silk robes. It did little to cover my naked body beneath, but there was no time to change. What if he came back downstairs and brainwashed me again. Panic gripped my heart and I bolted from the table. As I raced through the living room I grabbed one of the Old Navy shopping bags Allison had carelessly left on the floor. I did not care what outfits were in there. I could change latter, once I was away. Once I was free.
I rushed outside, unlocking the Eos and jumping in. I stuck the key in the ignition and turned the key. The car started with a low purr. I was going to escape, I was going to leave, to be free. I grabbed the gear shift and froze. You love him. The sentence seemed to float from the deepness of my soul. You love him.
But, he hurt me. He degraded me. Fresh sobs wracked my body
Yes. But who hasn’t hurt the one they love.
Tears rolled down my cheek, my stomach tangled with emotions. I tried to put the car into gear, but my hand refused to move. If I just put the car in reverse, I would be free. Come on, girl, it’s not worth the risk. If you go back, you’ll just be his slave again.
You’re free right now. Mark gave you a choice. No matter what you choose, you’re free.
He hurt me. How can I return to him.
You love him. You can forgive him.
I froze. I could forgive him. My heart thumped in my chest. I could forgive him. I loved Mark, ached for him. My hands trembled on the gear stick. It didn’t matter why I loved him. Mark was right, it just mattered that I did love him. And he loved me. If he didn’t love me, he would treat me just like Allison and Desiree. Like a whore. You seen him with other women. Half the time he could careless if they enjoyed the sex, if they had an orgasm. But with me he make sure I have fun, that I cum.
And what about Allison and Desiree. I can’t deny that I didn’t get off ordering them around, treating them as objects to satiate my lusts. There was something intoxicating about someone who would do whatever filthy thing you desire. A beautiful woman who was more than happy to get down on her knees and pleasure you with her tongue, her fingers. Mark cold have had that from me. He did have that from me, back at my work with Cynthia and Vivian. And he freed me. Could I do the same to Allison or Desiree. I shifted in the seat, my pussy itched with desire. No, I don’t think I could. There were definitely perks staying with Mark. But, what if makes me his slave again? I loved Mark, but did I trust him.
Then, in a single moment of clarity, it came to me. There was a way to make sure we would forever be equals in our love, that I could trust him.
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The front door opened. A car engine started.
Mary was going to leave.
I sobbed into my hands. Mary was right to leave me. I never should have told her to love me. I never should have told her to fuck me, or destroy her relationship with her boyfriend. I brought her nothing but betrayal and pain. How did you do that to someone you loved. The guilt threatened to swallow my soul.
I snorted in derision. My soul. What did that matter, it wasn’t even mine anymore. I sold it for these power. And one day with my powers and this was the result. I fucked up badly. I was an idiot to think I would stop being a loser just because I got powers.
What did anything matter.
Love is for the weak, a voice whispered in my head, bringing me back from the brink of despair. Remember what you promised yourself this morning. You are a new man. You don’t need guilt. You also don’t need love. Love just made you cared about those whores. And now you lost your favorite. Your saucy filly.
She wasn’t my whore, though. You don’t love your whore. And I loved Mary. This wasn’t just lust. I felt something different with her than with Cynthia and Vivian. And she means more to me than Allison, who I feel a certain fondness for.
Maybe you loved her, but she didn’t love you back. She just did what you told her.
I pulled out the ring box from my pants pocked and opened it up to stare at the diamond engagement ring. In the dark room, without any light to reflect its brilliant fire, it was just another dull stone. Just like Mary’s soul. Mary never loved me, she just reflected the light of my commands, reflecting a brilliant fire that enchanted me, blinded me with its beauty. But without my commands, there was nothing to reflect, just a dull soul who was disgusted with me, hated me.
The case snapped shut. I should get rid of the ring. Flush it down the toilet, throw it in the garbage. I didn’t need it. I had my whores. All I would ever have is my whores. Allison and Desiree and more would come. You didn’t love a whore. You didn’t marry a whore. You just fucked a whore, poured your cum into her mouth, pussy, or ass. Allison and Desiree were wet and willing just down the hall. I could forget all about love and Mary between their thighs. My cock stirred in my pants. I would fuck them raw.
“Mark,” a voice whispered in the dark.
I looked up and my heart froze. “Mare?” I asked in disbelief, seeing her beautiful form outlined in the doorway. I was so lost in thought, I hadn’t even noticed the door open, light flooding in from the hallway, silhouetting her nude body beneath the silk robe. She was an angel, shining brilliantly with love. She was free of my commands, she was reflecting the brilliance of her own love.
She floated to me and knelt beside me and I embraced her, sobbing on her shoulder. “I’m so sorry, Mary, so sorry.” Everything I had been feeling: guilt, shame, fear, heartbreak, despair, poured out of my soul. Her gentle arms encircled me, silky hair brushing my cheek.
“Shh,” Mary whispered, rocking me in her comforting arms. “I forgive you. But, there needs to be a change.” She pulled away, cupping my face in her soft hands and her green eyes peered through my eyes into my soul.
“Anything,” I begged.
“We need to be equals,” Mary stated. “Our relationship can never last if we’re not equals.”
“Of course, Mare,” I said happily, and hugged her tightly and Mary hugged me tightly, back. “Of course.”
“To be equals, I need to make my own pact.”
I stiffened in her arms. “You know what your saying. You would sell your soul.”
“Yes,” she answered. “Then we’ll be equals.”
I swallowed. I wanted to argue that it wasn’t worth it. But I never would have met this beautiful, forgiving woman with out my own Pact. “Okay,” I agreed, forcing down my objections.
Mary relaxed and was overcome with emotions, tears brimming in her eyes. I gently wiped a tear away and she kissed my palm. And then we were both crying and hugging and then we were kissing passionately. Her tongue was hot in my mouth. Somehow, the pink robe had come undone and her breasts where in my hands, soft and firm, her nipples hard as my fingers gently played with them and Mary moaned softly into my mouth. The scent of coconut filled my nose, strands of auburn hair brushed my face. Soft hands were unbuttoning my pants and then they found my cock, hard and throbbing, and freed it from the prison of my clothes.
I was standing up, and Mary was cradled in my arms. Her arms were around my neck and we kissed before I laid her out on the bed. She was lithe and wet and wiggling and so beautiful. I pulled my shirt off and shoved off my pants and underwear. Her eyes glistened with desire and her arms and legs spread open as I laid on top of her, and she pulled me into her embrace. Mary’s tongue was hot in my mouth, while her delicate fingers grasped my cock and guided it to wet pussy.
Her pussy lips felt like silk as she rubbed my cock up and down on her slit. And then the head found her hole and I was inside my love. We both groaned together and we slowly writhed in unison. Kissing and panting. Her pussy was warm and wet, inviting and oh so sweet.
“I love you,” I whispered as my cock plunged slowly, over and over into her wetness. “I love you, too,” she whispered back, kissing me, grinding her clit into my pelvis as I bottomed out inside her.
Our hips moved with more urgency, my cock fanning the flames of her orgasm, her pussy fanning mine. My hands found a breast, firm and soft in my hand. Her fingers racked my back as her passions built. “So close,” she whispered into my ear, biting gently. Our hips were fucking each other hard. “Harder, harder, my stallion!” she moaned. And then my filly bucked underneath me as her pleasure surged through her body. My filly’s pussy milked my cock as she spasmed in pleasure and my seed emptied deep into my love.
I rolled off Mary and she snuggled against me, resting her head on my chest, auburn hair spilling across me. I stroked her hair and she sighed contentedly, her own hand lazily stroking my stomach. We laid like that, enjoying the feel of the other, the peace and happiness. Her breathing slowed and she fell asleep upon me. I closed my eyes and joined her in sleep.
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Something was warm and wet sucking on my dick, sucking me back to consciousness. It was dark, still the middle of the night, and Mary’s mouth was on my dick, her tongue swirling around my cock’s sensitive head. In the dark, I could see her kneeling beside me, her hips next to my head. Her auburn hair, black in the darkness, spread across her face like a curtain.
I reached out, caressing her leg, running my hand up to her ass and gently pulled her to me. Her leg lift and she straddled my face. I could smell her arousal, sweet and spicy, and she lowered her pussy to my lips. My nose pressed into her slit, breathing her desire in, as my lips and tongue found her hard, spongy clit. I sucked her clit as she deep-throated my cock and we both moaned into the other’s sex.
I drank her nectar, sweet and spicy, as she bobbed her head on my dick. She would bob rapidly a few times, then deep-throat me, her throat constricting tightly about my cock as her lips kissed my pubic hair, before sliding up and starting over. I sucked on her clit, sliding two fingers into her wet, sucking pussy, wiggling and fucking my fingers into her, searching for her G-Spot. When I found it, she bucked on top of me, sucking hard on my cock.
We came together, my cum flooding her mouth, her juices flooding my mouth. Mary slid up to me and we kissed, tasting each other’s pleasure. This time, I laid my head on her soft breasts and drifted off to sleep in my love’s embrace.
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Soft light was filtering through the window as the sun rose over Mount Rainier. Mary’s body pressed against my side, her back away from me and her ass soft on my hip. My right arm was trapped beneath her so I rolled onto my side and pressed up against her and held my sleeping love. I dozed holding her, Mary’s ass rubbing softly against my cock, which started hardening against the silk of her skin.
I started to kiss the slope of her neck, running a hand from her hip, up her side and cupping a small breast. Mary sighed, rubbing her ass against my cock. Then my cock slipped between her thighs, rubbing along her slit. Mary shifted some more, rubbing her cunt along my cock and between her smooth thighs. Her cunt started to moisten as I slowly fucked my dick along her groove.
“Ohh, put it in!” Mary moaned, sleepily.
I shifted my hips and the head of my cock slid into her pussy and I slowly fucked her. Mary turned her head and we kissed. It felt good to be in her cunt, the walls gripping my dick with a silky grip. “God, you feel good,” I whispered in her ear, kissing and biting her lobe. “Feels good to be in my filly!”
She grabbed the hand on her breast and dragged it down to her cunt and she rubbed my fingers against her hard clit. She moaned, grounding my hand against her clit and I started to fuck her harder, faster. “Oh, fuck me!” Mary panted. “My randy stallion, fuck me!” Her cunt constricted about my cock as she came. “Sweet god!” she screamed and bucked in my arm.
“Oh, god!” I groaned and shot my cum into my filly.
I held her, cradling her in my arms as her pussy cradled my softening dick. I kissed her shoulder and neck, my hand slid up her hip and found her breast again. I gently massaged her tit. “I love you,” Mary whispered, sleepily. I kissed her cheek, squeezed her breast, and whispered back, “love you.” My eyes closed and I fell back to sleep inside my love.
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There was a gentle knock at the door and Mary stirred in my arms. “Hello?” Mary asked, sleepily.
“Master, Mistress, we have breakfast,” Allison said quietly. “My we come in.”
I brushed a strand of auburn hair off Mary’s cheek and kissed her. She smiled. “Good morning, hun.”
“Mornin’, Mare.” I hugged her and kissed her a second time. “Last night was amazing.”
“It was amazing,” Mary purred, kissing me back. Then she smiled apologetically. “Sorry, I gotta pee real bad.”
“Oh,” I said, letting her go. She sprang from the bed and I caught a glimpse of her naked ass rushing across the room and disappearing into the bathroom.
There was another soft rap at the door. “Master, Mistress, may we come in,” Allison asked a second time. “We have breakfast.”
I rubbed sleep from my eyes and sat up in the bad. “Yeah, come in.”
Allison and Desiree walked into the room carrying silver trays. Each tray had a glass of orange juice and plates with french toast, poached eggs and strips of bacon. Both girls were naked, like the good little sluts that they were. Allison had the lithe and nubile body of a teenager, her hair dyed a bright, bubblegum pink. Her breasts were large and perky, pink nipples pierced with silver barbells. Her pussy was shaved and tattooed on her groin was the phrase, “Cum on in” with a little arrow pointing down to her clit. Desiree was a more mature woman, in her late twenties. Her skin was a rich, nut brown, evidence of her Hispanic heritage, voluptuous and curvy, with a pleasantly plump rear, and her breasts were large and full and swayed and jiggled as she walked. Dark, pink nipples rising proudly from large aerolas topped her generous bosoms. Her pussy was also shaved, exposing her large, protruding labia.
Desiree set her tray next to me on the nightstand while Allison walked around the bed, and set Mary’s tray on the other nightstand. A toilet flushed in the bathroom, followed by the sink running, and then Mary walked out as naked as the sluts. She was beautiful, curvy. Her breasts were the smallest of the three women, small and firm with dusky nipples and covered in freckles. Her face was heart-shaped and freckled and she had the cutest dimples when she smiled. Her pussy was waxed, save for a heart of fiery hair on her groin.
“Oh, Mistress, you stayed,” Allison said, flinging her arms about Mary. Mary hugged her back and kissed her gently. Allison rubbed her body against Mary’s and their kisses became more passionate.
I grabbed a slice of bacon and popped it into my mouth. I motioned to Desiree to join me and she slid her voluptuous body against mine, her large tits spilling across my chest. I wrapped an arm around her and kissed her mouth and tasted pussy. An image of Desiree between Allison’s thighs flashed through my mind. Her thighs spread and her wet pussy pushed up against my thigh. Her hand grasped my cock and she gently stroked it.
“Isn’t she beautiful,” I whispered to Desiree. Desiree murmured, nuzzling at my neck. “She’s getting randy,” I told Desiree, watching Mary’s hand gripping Allison hip, then sliding down to her ass. Allison was kissing Mary’s neck, grinding her cunt into Mary’s. I loved watching girls trib. My cock was hard in Desiree’s hand. I pinched Desiree’s plump ass and told her, “Climb on my dick.”
“Yes, mi Rey!” she husked. I wasn’t sure what “mi Rey” meant, but she sounded sexy saying it. She straddled my waist, her large breasts swinging heavily in my face. I sucked a hard on a fat nipple and Desiree cooed. Her hands grasped my cock, guiding it to her wet pussy. Oh fuck, it felt so good as she slowly slid down my cock, moaning with her sultry voice. She fucked me slow, rising up a little bit and sliding back down, her cunt silky, tight on my cock.
“You’re so big!” Desiree moaned, “Mi hombre hermoso!”
Desiree arched her back, her and fucked me harder. Her tits bounced deliciously before me. I rubbed my hand up her thigh and grasped her hip. She rocked her hips on my cock faster and faster, moaning lustfully. I grasped a full breast, and found a hard nipple. Behind Desiree, I could just see Mary leaning against the wall, Allison’s face in her muff. Mary’s small, freckled breasts heaved with her desire.
“Oh, fuck!” Mary moaned, writhing on Allison’s face. “Oh, fuck, I’m cumming!”
I closed my eyes, enjoying the delicious feeling of Desiree’s cunt on my cock. The mattress creaked and dipped as someone crawled onto the bed and I opened my eyes to see Mary snuggled up against me. Her body was flush from her orgasm. She kissed my neck, her hand playing with my chest hair. Allison climbed on the bed behind Desiree and pressed her body into Desiree’s back. She kissed Desiree’s shoulder and Allison started rubbing her cunt on Desiree’s ass as she rode me.
“Fuck, that’s hot!” I moaned as Allison wrapped her hands around Desiree, cupping a heavy breast with one and sliding the other down to play with her clit.
“You getting close to cumming?” Mary whispered. “Are you going to cum in that dirty whore’s snatch?” She licked my ear and her hand trailed down my chest and stomach and she started playing with my curly pubes.
“¡Yo estoy correrse!” Desire moaned in Spanish, bucking atop me and her cunt throbbing about my dick as the slut came. I grunted and shot my cum inside Desire’s pussy.
Mary kissed me on the lips as Desiree rolled off me. “Did you have a good cum?” she asked me. I murmured a yes and kissed her back. Desiree started to moan as Allison started eating my cum out of her pussy like a good slut. Mary smacked Desiree’s ass, “You sluts take that out of here.”
“Yes Mistress,” Allison said, face sticky with cum and juices and she pulled Desiree out of the room.
We lazily fed each other cold bacon and french toast, spilling syrup on each other, and then licking the syrup up. I thought licking syrup off Mary’s tit was sexy, but when she licked some of my chest and nipple, that was sexier. And then we kissed, lips sticky with sweet syrup. Belly’s full of Desiree’s delicious breakfast, we cuddled. I stroked my Mary’s hair and warmth spread through my body. I was happy. I wanted us to stay like this forever.
Sadly, my bladder had other ideas.
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After showering with Mary, and making love to her in the shower, we dressed in the clothes that Allison or Desiree had laid out. Mary pulled on pair of lacy red panties and a white, corset dress with a short skirt. The dress and panties must have been some of the clothes she bought at Hot Topic while I was behind the register, dick deep in the salesgirls cunt. She looked hot and trashy in the dress. Finally, she placed the heart-shaped locket I got for her around her neck, the locket nestling in her cleavage For me the sluts had laid out a pair of striped boxers and blue jeans and blue-striped white polo.
Mary walked out the sliding glass doors and sat on a loveseat on the balcony. I joined her and she snuggled up against her and we stared at the white-capped peak of Mount Rainier. The mountain was as beautiful as always, rising white and blue and gray out of the Cascades Mountains, dwarfing everything about it. A small dome of clouds hovered above the peak.
After a moment’s silence, Mary asked. “How do I summon the Devil.”
“Well, we’ll need a box,” I started. “And a sexy photo of you.”
“It has to be sexy?” Mary asked, surprised.
“Any picture of you would be sexy,” I told her, rubbing her thigh. “Especially in this dress.” I leered down her bodice. Mary shifted, thrusting out her tits, a pleased smile graced her lips.
“So that’s it, I need a sexy photo and a box?”
“Well, there’s the yarrow, and the…” Mary cut me off with, “What’s a yarrow?”
“It’s a small, white flower. We can pick one up at Lowes or Home Depot. And then we’ll need grave dirt.” Mary arched an eyebrow at that. “And, the bone of a black cat.”
Mary blinked in surprise. “A bone. You mean you killed a kitty?” Mary asked, plaintively. And then she punched my arm.
I shifted, uncomfortable. “Yeah,” I said, slowly and cleared my throat.
Mary swallowed. “So, I have to kill a cat?”
I shook my head. “Um, I have, um, leftovers,” I said, delicately. Mary relaxed, but still looked uncomfortable. I squeezed her thigh. “It’ll be okay.”
She breathed in deeply. “Okay, so I guess we need to go shopping.”
We found are sluts cleaning the house, still naked. I told Desiree to take Allison out and get them both sexy maid outfits to wear inside house and for them to buy the sluttiest clothes to wear outside the house. Desiree would take her car, a white BMW 3-series, and to use her husband’s credit cards. Mary told her to go to a sex shop and buy some strap-ons and dildos. An image of Mary wearing a strap-on fucking Allison or Desiree flashed in my mind and I smiled. Mary saw my smile and gave me a wicked grin in return, and then she handed a list of art supplies that she wanted the sluts to buy. Mary was an artist, attending De Vry University to get a degree in Graphic Design.
I grabbed my keys, my wallet and my camcorder and Mary grabbed her purse and we left the house and got into the Mustang. The engine roared to life and I sped out of the neighborhood. A lifetime of speeding had prepared me to drive my Mustang recklessly. Mary held onto the “oh shit” handle. I wasn’t sure what the handle above the passenger seat was for, but that’s what my friends and I called it. You held onto it when the driver was taking turns way to fast and yell, “Oh shit!” in terror as you prayed your friend wouldn’t get you killed.
Mary punched my arm. “Fuck, you trying to kill us!” She was mad so I slowed down to just fifteen over the speed limit and that mollified her.
We made good time zipping down 39th Avenue and reached the Lowes. This Lowes had opened just the year before, right across the street from the old Lowes. I parked the car and we made our way through the store and into the warm, damp greenhouse attached to the side of the building. The air was filled with the sweet scent of flowers and the acrid scent of fertilizers.
I was searching the rows of flowers, looking for the yarrow I had bought here just last week when Mary nudged me. I looked over at her and she pointed down the end of the row. There stood two beautiful, fifteen year old identical twins. They were both blonde, one had short hair and the other a long braid. Short hair wore tight, white shorts that clung to her boyish hips and a pink tank top that exposed the beautiful slope of her perky breasts. Braid wore a button up, blue blouse with ruffled sleeves and a tight, dark blue miniskirt. Both girls had gorgeous, skinny legs. Behind them shopped a man and woman, clearly their parents.
The father was a big, blonde man with a fit, athletic build that made him look younger than a man who had two teenage daughters should. And his wife was a stunning, brunette bombshell. She wore a tight, red tank top striped with white chevrons, her breasts filling the shirt out nicely, and a pair of skinny jeans that hug her ample curves like a second skin.
“What do you think,” I asked Mary.
“Mmhh, I’ll take the wife and you can have the daughters,” Mary purred. “I want to suck on those titties. They are as big as Desiree’s.”
I led Mary down the aisle. “Hi,” I greeted, shaking hands with the father. “I’m Mark and this is Mary.”
“Oh, I’m Cathy Cunningham,” the wife said. “This is my husband, Jim.” Jim grunted, it may have been a greeting. “Don’t mind him, he’s shy around strangers. And these are daughters Daisy and Rose,” Cathy continued. Short hair turned out to be Daisy and braid was Rose. “It’s been so much easier to tell them apart now that there teenagers,” Cathy joked. “When they were little they just had to wear the same clothes.”
The two girls blushed and glanced furiously at their mother. “Mom!” they exclaimed in the embarrassed exasperation of a teenage girl.
“You have two beautiful daughters,” I complemented. “And Mary and I would love to see their titties.”
The girls blushed even more red. “C’mon girls,” their mother urged. “Show them your titties.” Jim glanced in shock at his wife but made no move to stop.
I pulled out my camcorder and filmed as Daisy pulled her tanktop off and Rose started to unbutton her blouse. Daisy’s bra was white with a little pink bow between the cups and she reached behind her back to unclasp her bra. Daisy’s perky C-Cups were exposed while Rose was still struggling to with the little buttons on her blouse. Finally, Rose unbuttoned her shirt and her bra turned out to be lacy and purple and clasped in the front. Her tits spilled out just as perky as her sister when she unclasped the bra.
“Aren’t those some beautiful tits?” I asked. Mary licked her lips.
“Oh, sweeties, they are beautiful,” their mother cooed.
“Yeah,” Jim muttered. “Th-they’re beautiful.”
Both girls blushed, please and embarrassed, and relaxed, starting to lose their self consciousness at being topless in front of their parents and complete strangers. Growing confident, they struck poses, thrust out their perky tits.
“Holy shit!” a man gasped behind us. Shit, I was too excited by the twins to remember to secure the garden area and a Lowes employee in a blue apron gaped at the topless teens. A nametag said he was Victor, Garden Center Manager.
“You, Victor, lock the garden center up, tell anyone there’s a spill that needs to be cleaned up!” I barked. “Yes, sir,” Victor gulped and scurried off to follow my orders.
“Why don’t you take off your bottoms,” Mary suggested and frowned as the teens ignored her.
“Everyone, do what Mary says,” I ordered. “So, bottoms off girls. Let’s see you naked.”
“Yeah,” their father grunted, his cock was tenting his pants.
The girls kicked off their tennis shoes and pulled off white socks. Daisy wiggled out of her tight shorts and Rose found the zipper on her skirt. This time she was the faster of the two sisters, her skirt falling to her feet and then off came her purple panties exposing a blonde furred muff. Daisy finally peeled out of her shorts and pulled off her Minnie Mouse panties and she was shaved bare, her slit tight and girlish.
Mary slipped behind Cathy and pressed up against her. “Relax,” Mary whispered into Cathy’s ear and started to pull her sundress up, over her body. For a woman that bore twins she was in amazing shape. Flat stomach, curvy hits and large breasts contained in a blue, strapless bra. A blue thong covered her pussy. Mary started kissing her neck and the magnificent breasts spilled out of her bra when Mary released the clasp. Cathy’s nipples were the same shade of dark pink as her daughters.
“Daisy, Rose, you girls ever been with a girl?” I asked the twins, filming the nubile bodies.
“You mean lez out?” Rose asked. Daisy nodded eagerly, “We love to lez out! We do it with all our girlfriends.”
“What?” gasped Cathy as Mary’s hand slid into her panties. “I thought you girls hadn’t had sex, yet.”
Daisy rolled her eyes. “Lezzing out isn’t sex, mom. It’s only sex if a guy sticks his dick in your cunny.”
I looked from one twin to the other. “You girls ever lezzed out with each other?”
Both of their faces mirrored disgust. “We’re sisters,” Rose said, “that’s disgusting.”
“Tell your daughter’s you wanna see them fuck,” Mary whispered into Cathy’s ear, Mary’s finger fucking Cathy’s cunt underneath her blue thong.
“Oh, baby-girls, lez out for mamma,” Cathy moaned.
The girls looked at their father, who rubbed his cock through his jeans. “Oh, girls, you’re so beautiful.”
Rose looked at her sister, playing with her braid. “Daisy, I have jilled off thinking about you,” Rose admitted, face reddening.
Daisy squealed and threw herself at her sister, kissing her over and over. Between kisses, she exclaimed, “I … have … flicked … my … bean … thinking … about … you!”
My cock was hard, watching two, twin teenage sisters make out, their breasts pressed together. Their hands ran up and down their youthful bodies, groping tight asses and perky tits. Their tongues explored each other’s mouths. Their thighs parted and each girl shoved a leg against her sister’s crotch. Rose’s cunt rubbed on Daisy’s thigh, and Daisy’s cunt on her sister. They moaned, grinding on their sisters as their orgasms built.
Mary’s dress was off now, and she was sucking on Cathy’s round tits, wearing only her red panties. Mary kissed down Cathy’s taut stomach and knelt before her. She grabbed Cathy’s blue thong and pulled it down, exposing a small patch of brown hair. Cathy gasped and jumped as Mary’s tongue buried into her snatch. “Oh, wow,” Cathy moaned. “Oh, wow! That’s … that’s amazing.”
“See, mom,” Daisy panted. “Lezzing out is soo much fun!”
“It is!” Cathy moaned.
Daisy ass flexed as she rubbed her cunt on her sister’s thighs. “Oh, Rosie, I’m gonna cum!” The twins bucked against each other, moaning and kissing, as they came together. “Wow, we shoulda lezed out together years ago,” Daisy murmured to her sister, who just nodded her head.
“Which girl do you want to fuck?” I asked Jim.
“I …” Jim trailed off, staring at his nubile daughters.
I nodded. “I get it. How can you choose. You love both your daughters. So, I’ll pop Daisy’s cherry and you’ll pop Rose’s.” I held out my hand and Daisy grasped it delicately and I led her a few feet away. She kissed me, her mouth hot and her tongue writhed about my tongue.
Jim swallowed. “ ‘kay,” he muttered. He unzipped his pants and pulled out a large cock and stumbled towards his daughter. “Oh, daddy, is that for me?” Rose asked, staring hungrily at his dick.
Daisy rubbed my cock through my jeans. With a snap, she deftly opened my pants and pulled out my dick, stroking it softly. I ran my hand up from her hip, across her lean side and grasped a perky, full tit. Daisy moaned throatily into my lips as I fondled her breast and played with a hard nipple. God, I had to be in this hot, teenage slut. I broke the kiss and turned her around and shoved her against a table. Her slim ass wiggled before me and I rubbed my cock across her tight, wet slit.
“Please!” Daisy begged, “Stick it in! I’m so wet!”
I found her tight opening and shoved my dick in slowly. My cock head popped in and I felt her hymen blocking my progress. I gripped her hips and held the camcorder to capture her deflowering, and shoved in hard and slow. The hymen held for a second and then ripped and my cock buried into her tight cunt. Daisy cried in pain and when I pulled my cock back, pink stained my shaft. I thrust in slowly and Daisy gave another grunt of pain. I reached around and played with her nipples and slowly her cries of pain transformed into pleasure.
Jim was lying on the floor. Rose was lying on top of him, making out with her father while she rubbed his cock on her pussy. Then she rose up, grasped her daddy’s cock and aimed it for her pussy. She slowly lowered herself on the dick. She paused, her hymen resisting, and then her cherry was popped and she sank down the shaft with a groan of pain. Rose rested for a minute, panting as she got used to her dad’s large cock in her tight pussy. Then she raised up and slid back down, slowly riding her father.
“Oh, Rosie!” Jim moaned. “Oh, god your tight! Fuck, this is amazing!”
“Daddy, daddy!” Rose panted, riding him faster. “I love you, daddy!”
“Fuck those little whores!” Cathy moaned. “Fuck my baby-girls! Fuck their naughty pussies! Oh, crap! I’m there! God, I’m there!” She bucked on Mary’s face as she came. Mary stood up, slid off her red panties, and then pulled Cathy down to the floor where they slipped into a sixty-nine.
Daisy was moaning wordlessly as I started to fuck her hard. Her cunt rippled on my cock as she came. I kept fucking her, pulling on her nipple and filming my pink-stained cock plunging into her pussy over and over. She was bucking wildly back into me as a second orgasm rolled through her. The velvety tightness of her cunt milking my cock was too much and I came hard into her young womb. Breathing heavily, I rested in her teenage cunt and watched the other two couples.
Mary and Cathy were writhing on the other’s faces, moaning and licking and fingerfucking. Rose was bouncing hard and fast one her dad, perky tits swaying and jiggling. “Oh, daddy!” moaned Rose. “Pour your spunk in my pussy!” Rose writhed as she came and her father groaned wordless. Then she collapsed on her dad’s chest, kissing him as his cock, covered in pink froth, popped out of her pussy and white semen slowly trickled out of her tight slit.
The four of use now watched Mary and Cathy eating pussy. Mary was on top and her ass writhed on Cathy’s face. Cathy was gripping her plump butt, pulling her down into her face. Mary had two fingers in Cathy’s cunt curling them up and searching for her G-spot. Cathy bucked beneath her, so Mary must have found it. Cathy was fucking her face into Mary’s vulva and Mary spasmed as she climaxed on Cathy’s face.
Mary rolled off Cathy, who stood up unsteadily. She looked at Daisy and then Rose and smiled. “My little girls are women, now,” she said in wonder. She opened her arms. “Come here, girls.”
Rose stood up and stumbled to her mother. I pulled out of Daisy with a sucking pop and she walked gingerly to her mother. Cathy embraced both daughters, pulling them to her. She kissed Daisy and then Rose on the lips. Cathy was pushed back into the wall and each little minx wrapped their legs about one of Cathy’s, and started to rub their cum stained pussies on their mother’s thighs.
“Oh, lez out with mommy!” Cathy moaned, cradling her daughters.
“Remember when we did this with Sally?” Rose asked her sister.
Daisy gave a wicked giggle. “Yeah! I’m still not sure how we all fit in that bathroom stall. But it was a lot more fun then English!”
“You were this close to me,” Rose whispered, “and I was to scared to do this.” She reached out, and placed her hand on her sister’s ass, squeezing gently, and leaned in to kiss her. Daisy moved her own hand onto her sister’s ass. The sister’s broke their kiss, a string of saliva momentarily connected their lips and then, grinning, they hefted their mother’s large tits and sucked a nipple into their mouths.
“Oh, my baby-girls!” moaned Cathy, hugging her daughters as they writhed on her thighs. “I missed you nursing at my breasts so much.”
Jim was sitting up on his arms, watching his wife and daughters make love. I saw Mary starring at Jim’s cock and she licked her lips and then moved over to him. I gaped in surprise. I had ordered Mary to only desire women and me. Why was she lusting after Jim.
Because I freed her from my control last night.
I opened my mouth to protest and Mary shot me a warning glance as she lowered herself down, straddling his waist. We were equals now. Mary was okay watching me fuck other women. I need to be okay if she wanted to fuck other men. Fear gripped my stomach, what if she likes his cock more than mine. I swallowed as Jim’s cock poked at Mary’s pussy and she slid down, moaning wantonly as he filled her up.
Mary looked back at me and smiled. My fear relaxed. There was love in her eyes. She reached behind her and spread her ass cheeks, her asshole winking at me. I lower myself behind her, my cock finding her asshole and I pushed into her velvety warmth. Mary moaned just as wantonly as my cock slid inside her ass, one hand wrapped around her to grasp her small breast.
“Thank you,” Mary whispered, turning her face and kissing me over her shoulder. “I love you.”
“I love you, Mare,” I whispered and started to fuck my cock in her ass.
Mary started rocking her hips and I could feel Jim’s cock fucking to her pussy. It took us a few tries to find a rhythm that worked, but I was sliding in and out of her ass as she rode Jim’s cock. It was exciting, realizing another cock was in my lover’s pussy. Mary was moaning, “Fuck my ass! Fuck my pussy!” over and over. “I’m so close, fuck me studs!” My orgasm neared, and I started to pound her ass hard and felt her ass clench about my cock as she came. I groaned and shot my load into her ass.
I stumbled back, my cock popping out of Mary’s ass followed by a trickle of cum. Jim still hadn’t cum. He had cum once already and didn’t have my stamina. Mary started to really ride his cock hard. I looked over at Cathy and her daughters. Both girls were writhing wildly on her thighs. All three taking turns kissing and sucking nipples and squeezing asses. Rose was cumming on her mother’s thigh, shuddering in pleasure. She kissed her mother and then slowly started to writhe some more on her mother.
I had Daisy, and now I wanted Rose. I walked behind her, my cock hard, and found the rosebud of her asshole. She gasped in pain as I slowly shoved it in. Beside her, Daisy convulsed and flooded her mother’s thighs with girl-cum. I fucked Rose’s ass hard, shoving her into her mother. “Fuck her ass,” Daisy moaned and slapped my butt. “Fuck her hard, stud!”
Mary was moaning loudly again, the low, throaty moan that meant she was cumming. Jim grunted and I knew his cum was shooting into my Mary’s pussy. “Daisy, go suck out the cum out of Mary’s ass and pussy,” I ordered and slapped her ass back.
“Oh, fuck,” Mary groaned as Daisy spread her ass cheeks and sucked my cum out of her ass.
With Daisy gone, Cathy was able to writhe on Rose’s thigh. Rose’s ass gripped my cock tightly and she started to kiss her mother passionately. Cathy’s hand reach around and found my balls, gently squeezing them. Mary was on her back now, sixty-nining with Daisy. Mary devoured my cum from Daisy’s cunt as Daisy sucked her father’s cum out of Mary’s pussy. Jim just lay on the floor, breathing hard and watching his family fuck.
Everyone was panting and moaning, building to their orgasms. Cathy sucked on her daughter’s tongue as Rose climaxed, writhing between Cathy and I. Cathy bucked on her daughter’s thigh, massaging my balls, and gasping as she came. Her hands were teasing the cum out of my balls, and I groaned and shot my load into her teenage ass. On the floor, Mary and Daisy rolled about as they came together, flooding each other’s mouths with cunt juices.
Mary and I left the Cunningham’s kissing and helping each other get dressed. I told the family to continue fucking each other and Daisy excitedly told her father she was eager for his cock. Mary pulled on her white, corset dress and found her red panties. She held them up, frowning. Potting soil had spilled on them and stained them black.
“Guess you’ll have to go commando,” I said, grinning. With the dress’s short skirt, she’ll have to be careful or someone could get an eyeful of her ass and cunt.
We found the Yarrow and slipped out the store with it. An employee tried to stop us but I told him we paid and he told us to have a nice day. I unlocked the Mustang with the keyless remote and we got in. Mary leaned over and kissed me. “Thank you for trusting me,” she said.
“I realized that if you let me fuck other women, I need to let you fuck other men,” I told her.
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After we left Lowes, Mary insisted we went shoe shopping. Mary need a box, she claimed, but she ended up getting ten different pairs of shoes from sneakers to stiletto heals. At the Puyallup Cemetery, we walked in, Mary scooped dirt off a fresh grave and dumped in the box and we left. The black cat bones were at my shitty apartment, so we drove to Parkland. Inside it was a dump, empty pizza boxes and garbage strewn everywhere. Mary took one look inside and said she’d wait outside. I went in, dug around my kitchen, and found the black cat bone. I also grabbed some some personal items, and then left my apartment. I planned on never returning. For the picture, I took a photo of her with my phone and we printed it off at a Walgreens. She looked very sexy.
We grabbed a bit to eat and then we decided to see a movie to pass the time. We spent most of the movie making out in the back like a pair of teenagers. Afterward, we slipped into the men’s room and we fucked in a bathroom stall.
For dinner, Mary suggested this Japanese steakhouse and we had a fun time watching the chef cook the food. Dicing and twirling his knives and tossing food into the air. Another couple set at are table, on their first date. It didn’t seem to be going well, the guy was a boor. Mary started flirting with the woman, Diane, letting her skirt ride up so Diane could see her cunt. Diane and Mary left to go to the restroom together, as girls are want to do. When they returned after a while, Mary kissed me and I tasted Diane’s pussy on her lips.
After dinner, we drove out to the back country, to the very crossroad I made a pack with the Devil at just two nights ago. We had a few hours to wait and it seemed to stretch out for eternity. We laid in the grass and watched the stars in silence, holding each other. We were both tense, and drew strength from each other. At fifteen til midnight, the alarm on my phone rang and I dug up the very hole I place my own box in.
“Last chance, you sure you want to do this?” I asked.
Mary breathed deeply, the box shaking in her hands. She knelt down, and set the box in the hole. She froze there, afraid to let go of the box.
“You don’t have to do this?” I told her, kneeling down next to her.
“I do,” she whispered and leg go. Then quickly, as if afraid if she waited she would lose her resolve, shoved the pile of dirt on the box, burying it. She stood up quickly, backing away from the whole. I hugged her, and she gripped me tightly. And we waited. And waited. Eternity seemed to pass and Mary started to tremble in my arms.
“Maybe, it didn’t work,” Mary whispered, shattering the silence of the night.
“It worked, Mary Sullivan,” a pleasant voice said from the darkness. We both jumped as the Devil stepped out of shadows. He was a handsome man with scarlet eyes, dressed in the same black, expensive suit he wore two nights ago. A friendly smile graced his face. He took Mary’s hand and raised it up and kissed the back of her hand, like an old-fashioned gentlemen. Then he shook my hand, “Good to see you again, Mark Glassner. The boys and I downstairs love what you’re doing.”
“T-thanks,” I stammered.
“What can I do for you, Mary Sullivan?” the Devil asked.
Mary swallowed, and, with more confidence than I had two nights ago, said, “I want three wishes in exchange for my soul.”
“Of course, I would be more than happy too,” the Devil replied in his friendly, relaxing manner.
“My first wish is for Mark and I to stay young, healthy, and beautiful for as long as Mark lives.” I blinked in surprise. My first wish had been for a long a healthy life. Mary was smart enough to get the same thing, plus she would get to stay young and beautiful as well. Actually, we both would. I smiled at her, she was a smart cookie.
The devil chuckled. “Very well. All though Mark isn’t that beautiful.”
Mary giggled. “Oh, I don’t know. He has a certain charm about him.” Mary hugged me a little tighter. “For my second wish, I want Mark and I to love each other unconditionally for eternity.” Mary looked hesitantly at me, afraid I would object. I didn’t. I had made her love me originally. It was only fair that she made sure that I would never leave her. This must be why she wanted to make a deal. “For my final wish, I …” Mary paused, blushing beet red, “… I want other women to desire me and, um, not to resist my sexual advances.”
“All right,” the devil said. There was understanding in the Devil’s eyes, not judgment.
“Naughty filly,” I whispered and kissed her forehead.
There was a flash of scarlet light and yellow smoke and a contract appeared in the Devil’s hand. An acrid reek of brimstone filled the air. “Look it over,” he said, handing the contract to Mary.
Mary read the contract then nodded her head. The Devil pricked her finger with an old fashioned, black fountain pen. She signed in her own blood, then the Devil signed in his blood. He rolled up the contract. “Any questions, Mary?” She shook her head.
There was an awkward pause, and then the Devil looked over at me, a considering look on his face. I felt like a hunk of meat and I tightened my arms about Mary. Finally, the Devil pulled a small, red crystal out of his pocket and held it up. The gem glinted with its own fire, bathing all three of us in scarlet light.
“If you are ever in trouble, hold this crystal and say ‘Lilith, appear before me,’ ” the Devil instructed.
I gingerly held out my hand and he dropped it in. “Why would I …” I started to ask, but the Devil was gone, vanishing into the shadows. I stared at the gem and looked at Mary, worried. “Why would I need this?”
Mary closed my hand about the gem, her hand warm on mine, and smiled reassuringly at me. “I don’t know, but we’ll face it together.”
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I watched the mortals drive off from the shadows and glared at Lucifer. “Why did you give him my name!”
“I like him, Lilith,” Lucifer answered. He was still wearing that ridiculous, black suit.
“But why my name!” I demanded. “If you want to give gifts to your pets, leave me out! Why not Asherah! She loves slutting around with mortals, with men. Or Chemosh. It’s been centuries since he’s rampaged about the world.”
“The Opposition already has his scent,” Lucifer answered. “A Magdalenite Nun is on her way.”
“So?” I asked, what did I care if some Warlock was stupid enough to attract the Opposition’s attention.
Lucifer grinned at me. “Like I said, I like him.”
To be continued …

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Mistress Carrie

I wrote this story about a little fantasy of mine. Sorry if its not the best, its my first published story. Credit to Carrie who gave me the inspiration to write it

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The Pendant – Chapter 2

The Pendant
Chapter 2
The next morning Dan awoke to find his wife had already left for work. She was a supervisor at the local supermarket and started work at seven each morning. He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his middle and made for the bathroom. He was about to open the door when his daughter Louise came out ready to wrap a towel around her. Dan saw she was completely naked. Louise screamed and said “Oh shit Daddy I thought you was downstairs”. Dan had turned suddenly but not before he noticed his daughters’ pre-teen beauty, her pert little tits and hairless pussy were in plain view. “I’m sorry princess, I didn’t know you were in there” Louise turned and went to her bedroom. Dan went to take his shower. He turned on the water and as he washed himself he was slowly getting a hard on. The thought of his wife last night coming all over the place and then seeing his naked 10 year old daughter naked aroused him. He quickly shot his sperm up the shower wall. He began to hatch out a plan to further test the powers of the pendant.
He dressed and went downstairs to have breakfast and joined his daughter in the kitchen. Neither of them spoke of what happened outside the bathroom, and Dan said he had to leave to go to the Uni. Louise said she was going shopping with a school friend and they would both return home together as there was no school that week. Dan kissed his daughter on the forehead and left for work.
Louise left and walked a few doors down the street to call for her friend Amanda. She was also 10 and of similar build to Louise, but with auburn hair which contrasted to the blonde hair of Louise. They got the bus and headed into town to do their shopping for new clothes. They had decided they both wanted some new underwear and Amanda said she would also like a new swim suit ready for the expected long hot summer. They both purchased new underwear and a swimsuit each. They returned to Louise’ house and couldn’t wait to run upstairs and try on their new garments. They went to Louise’ bedroom and Amanda suggested they try on their swim suits first. They both stripped naked and put on the 2 piece bikini they had bought. Louise’ was a bright yellow one and Amanda had chosen a white one. They both giggled and Louise suggested they go to her parents bedroom to look at themselves in the full length mirror. They both liked what they saw but Amanda said hers showed too much of her ass cheeks. Louise giggled and said “Don’t worry, my Dad saw me naked this morning, but it was an accident. We were both so embarrassed”.
“Wow, I saw my Dad naked in the bedroom once. He was asleep but he had kicked the covers off and was completely naked. The man thing was huge”.
“You mean his cock was hard don’t you”? said Louise.
“Yeah” said Amanda.
“I have never seen a real cock but I saw my moms fake cock once. I think she keeps it up here somewhere” said Louise, opening the wardrobe door.
“Think she keeps it up there on the shelf. Get me a buffet and I will look”. Amanda got a buffet and Louise stepped up and searched the shelf. Her had touched the pendant and it fell to the floor. Louise kept searching and Amanda picked up the pendant looking at it closely. She thought it was heavy and decided to hang it around her neck. The pendant began to work its powers and Amanda had a strange feeling.
“Louise I….don’t feel very well…”. She glanced up and looked at the little bikini clad ass wiggling in front of her as Louise searched the shelf. Amanda reached up and began to stroke the little ass with both hands squeezing and rubbing her friend. Louise had grabbed a box from the shelf and stumbled as her ass was being fondled. They both fell to the floor and Amanda was the first into action. Louise had landed on all fours and her ass was sticking up. Amanda grabbed her again and moving the fabric aside, began to use her tongue on her 10 year old friend. She shoved her tongue in the little hairless pussy then moved up slightly and stuck her tongue in the tight little asshole in front of her.
Louise was still holding the box but the contents had spilled out on the carpet. “What’s wrong with you Amanda, please stop……..stop”. She was beginning to enjoy what was being done to her and continued to mildly protest over the invasion of her body. She could see the fake cocks on the carpet and was surprised how big some of them were. Suddenly she pulled away and faced Amanda. Her sweet little face was smeared in saliva and she grabbed Louise again and kissed her full on the mouth. Louise gasped and tried to push Amanda away. Instead her hand touched the pendant and she immediately returned the hot, wet slippery kiss. Their tongues met and both girls were moaning gently at this new feeling they were experiencing. Amanda reached her hand to fondle Louise’ little tits and Louise did the same. Both girls stopped kissing and Louise asked what was the pendant hanging around her neck. Amanda told her that it had fallen from the shelf. “Well I don’ know what the fuck it is but I think its one of my moms sex toys. Look at all these things here”. They began to stroke and suck on the various vibrators and dildos. Both girls were surprised at the language they were using and the fact that they knew what the toys were for.
“Lets get on the bed, and get some of these” said Louise. They both grabbed a handful of the toys and jumped on the bed.
“Now lets get naked, I want to fuck you with this”. She was holding a dildo that was about 6 inches long, ribbed and thick. They both got naked and Louise got on top of her friend. They began kissing again and Louise moved down to lick and nibble on Amanda’ firm little budding breasts. Both girls were panting and beads of sweat began to appear on their rampant little bodies.
“lick my pussy” said Amanda. Louise immediately obliged and shoved her head between her legs. She grabbed both legs and pushed them up and forward, giving her greater access to the sweet little pussy in front of her face. The little pink slit was already glistening and Louise held open the little girl pussy with both hands and started to lick and nibble. She knew instinctively where the clit was and gave that some attention. It began to swell and Amanda bucked her hips in the air and moaned “Oh fuck yeah baby, Oh suck that little clit for me”!
She then slid a finger into her friends little hairless slit and another just worrying the little anal opening. Amanda nearly jumped off the bed and screamed “Fuck me, fuck me you bitch”.
Louise continued to lick and finger fuck the 10 year olds pink pussy. She said “Right I am going to fuck you with this now” and rubbed the 6 inch dildo up and down the hot wet slit, then gently inserting it in slowly at first and then a little more. “Ouch that hurts” said Amanda not knowing that she had just lost her cherry. She soon recovered and moved her little hips up to meet every thrust of the dildo. Louise kept thrusting the dildo in and out of the little girl twat at the same time licking and nibbling at the swollen clit. Amanda could take no more and shrieked “I’m coming I think, I’m coming”! She grabbed Louise by the hair and kept her tongue and the dildo in her pussy as her first orgasm sent her little body into spasms. She sat up and they both kissed long and hard, Amanda tasting her own little girl juices on the lips and tongue of her friend.
“Now its your turn” said Amanda. She pushed Louise flat on her back and went directly to the hairless pussy between the legs of her friend. The little slit was already soaking wet and both girls were amazed at how their little bodies were reacting.
“Suck my clit like I did to you and poke my little pussy”.
“I intend to” said Amanda and immediately began to rub the area of the clit. It soon emerged from its hiding place and Amanda began to lick and nibble at the swollen love button. She soon found the little opening of her pussy and pushed her tongue in as far as at would go. Louise squealed at the new found pleasure she was experiencing and raised her hips to meet the probing of the tongue and fingers.
“Oh shit, this is fucking awesome, fuck that pussy, fuck it”! Amanda reached for the dildo still dripping from her own cunt juices and slowly inserted it into the tight little hole. Louise gave a jolt as her cherry popped and bucked and squealed as she neared her first orgasm. She left the dildo in the little pussy and raised her legs. She then pushed her tongue into the tight little puckered ass opening of her friend. Louise reached for the dildo and began to fuck her little hairless pussy. Amanda now had a finger in the little butt hole and shoved it in and out at the same pace. That sent Louise over the edge and she howled “Oh fuck, oh fuck, yes, fuck my little asshole” and had her first orgasm. She thought she was going to pass out, so intense was her first orgasm.
“Wow, that was fucking great, I didn’t know we could feel such things” said Louise.
“No, me neither” replied Amanda. “We should put this stuff away now in case your parents come home”.
“Yeah” said Louise. They put the toys back in the box and Louise again stood on the buffet and put it back on the shelf. Amanda was again looking at the firm naked body of her friend and again felt herself getting horny. She started to play with her smooth soft pussy and then said “Here put this back too”. She handed Louise the pendant who placed it on the shelf. She got down and closed the doors of the wardrobe. They grabbed their bikinis and made the room tidy and went to Louise’ room. They both fell on the bed giggling and Amanda said “What do you think just happened”? I have never felt like that before”. “Me neither” said Louise. “It must have been that pendant thing”. Did you like doing what we did”? she asked.
it again?
“Oh yes definitely”. I want to fuck all day now and I want a real cock inside me”.
Both girls giggled and hugged each other then Amanda said she would have to leave now and go home. They both got dressed and Louise let her friend out.

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Owned Teacher Chap. 7-9

This is not my own work. This wonderful piece was written by an author known as “Thumb” about ten to fifteen years ago. I thought I would repost it here so a new audience may enjoy it was much as I have over the years. These will be that last three chapters(of twenty-six) I will be posting for now. I will follow up with the rest soon.CHAPTER 7
Lisa drove the “well” dressed teacher out of her neighborhood. She had decided that it would be necessary to travel across town to a mall about 40 miles from home to insure the no one would recognize the teacher. When they arrived and had parked the car Mary was reminded that she was to follow 2 paces behind and speak only when given permission.
As Mary began moving across the parking lot she realized just how exposed she was. The skirt barely covered her bare thighs above her stockings and her breasts moved freely under the short crop top. The heels made her ass sway invitingly. She wanted to go back to the car and hide herself but she knew she couldn’t do that. With the new pictures that Lisa had she was hers for as long as she wanted her.
The first stop was at the Victoria’s Secret store. Lisa picked out a red leotard one size too small, two pair of black spandex shorts, again one size too small and several camisoles in various colors. Lisa lead Mary to the changing room and instructed her, “Try on each article and come out to show me how it looks.”
Mary moved into the changing room and removed her clothing. She put on the leotard which was clearly too tight and rode up into her ass crack and hugged her bare pussy. She struggled into the too tight spandex and opened the door expecting to see Lisa. But Lisa was no where to be seen. Cautiously she move to the door of the changing area and saw Lisa across the store looking at bras. She waited for Lisa to see her thinking she would come over and look at the outfit. When Lisa spotted her she waved for her to come to her. Red faced Mary walked across the store in the too tight exercise outfit. When she got to Lisa she was ordered to turn and show the sales girl how she looked. “That looks a little uncomfortable,” said the clerk.
“She like it that way don’t you Mrs. C.?”
The humiliated teacher answered “Yes Ms. Simon.”
“Good. Go put you stockings and skirt on and try on the camisoles.”
The red faced teacher turned and hurried back to the safety of the changing area. She again dressed in the garter belt, stockings skirt and heels. She put on a black camisoles which covered her better the top she had worn into the store. She was again forced to prance on her heels across the store and model for Lisa and the sales girl. “Now that fits well,” commented the salesgirl.
“Get a smaller size and try it on Mrs. C.”
Mary got a smaller size and after trying it on and modeling for Lisa and the sales girl she was told to get one of each color in the smaller size.
When Mary had changed back into her short crop top she came out of the changing area and went to Lisa in the bra department.
“What size do you wear Mrs. C.?”
“35c Ms. Simon” whispered the embarrassed teacher in front of the sales girl.
“We’ll take this one,” said Lisa handing Mary a 34b bra. Then Lisa moved across the store to corsets and girdles. “Do you have those measurements Mrs. C.?”
Yes Ms. Simon she answered handing her the paper from her purse. “Chest, 35; Waist, 23; Hips, 33”. Looking though the corsets she found one size 21″ waist. Then she found a body shaper with measurement 34b, 21, 31. “Get these too.” Lisa also handed her teacher several garter belts in various colors and several different colors of stockings.
Mary took all her purchases to the check out and a different sales clerk began to ring up her purchases. “Oh I think this is the wrong size Maam. It looks too small for you.” she said as she was ringing the body shaper.
“She likes them tight,” answered Lisa for the bewildered teacher. She had never spent this much money shopping for herself in her life and she knew they were just beginning.
The next stop was a store which was very popular with teenage girls. Lisa forced Mary to try on and model for her and a young salesgirl several skirts, blouses, dresses and sweaters. She spent over $400.00 on clothing which was respectable for a teenage girl but slightly out of place for a middle aged school teacher.
“This will all go along with your new ‘younger’ image Mrs. C.”
Mary knew she would feel ridiculous wearing these clothes to school but at least she wouldn’t get fired for wearing them.
Mary was now loaded down with packages as they moved down the mall. As they passed the food court Lisa decided she was hungry. She sat down and ordered Mrs. C. to get her a chicken sandwich and fries with a coke.
Mary got the food for Lisa and was ordered to stand next to her holding all the packages while Lisa enjoyed her lunch and her teachers humiliation. “If you want something go get it,” said Lisa, “But remember you need to ‘dip it’ before eating it.”
Of course Mary wasn’t hungry. Why was her pussy wet?
After Lisa finished and Mary had cleared the table they moved to a trendy shoe store. Mary was told to sit and now her short skirt became a real problem. The young man who came-up to wait on her asked “May I help you?” as he looked at her long exposed legs.
“She would like to see all the 5″ heels with ankle straps that you have to start.” said Lisa speaking for the humiliated teacher.
“Size?”
“What size Mrs. C.?”
“7 1/2b”
“Get size 7 and 7 1/2 a and b, ” directed Lisa.
The young man hurried off and returned shortly with an arm full on boxes. Kneeling before the teacher he began to help her try on the shoes. It was impossible for Mary to keep her knees together as he tried on pair after pair of heels. She was forced to prance on the high heels around the store. The shoes were mostly either too tight or too short. After trying on over 10 pairs of shoes with 5″ heels and several pair with 3″ and 4″ heels Mary’s face was quite red. Much to her humiliation her pussy was literally dripping.
“Do you have any with higher heels?” ask Lisa.
The salesman was only too happy to check. His cock was quite visible under his pants. “Did you see what you are doing to that poor man Mrs. C?”
Mary wanted to cry , “Yes Ms. Simon.”
“Bet you would love to suck on that wouldn’t you Mrs. C.?”
“No Ms. Simon”
“But you said you love to suck cock didn’t you?”
“Yes. Ms. Simon.”
“Well maybe I can work a deal with him to save you some money.”
“Please don’t Ms. Simon.”
Lisa laughed, “We’ll see.”
The man returned. “We have one style of 6″ black heels with ankle straps in her size.” said the salesman to Lisa ignoring the frightened teacher.
“Let’s try them.”
The excited salesman knelt down and put the heels on Mary. He made a point on moving her foot around in such a way the caused her to spread her legs giving him a clear view of her bald pussy.
“Walk for us Mrs. C.”, ordered Lisa.
Mary rose from her chair and struggled to walk in the higher heels. “Mrs. C. it looks like you sat
in something.” asked Lisa innocently pointing to the wet spot on Mary’s skirt and the chair. The horrified teacher wanted to die. Her faced was beet red and her legs began to shake. “Could you get us something to clean-up?” Lisa asked the salesman. As he hurried off Lisa whispered to Mary, “Don’t you cry.”
He returned and handed the towel to Lisa. “Why don’t you help her out?”
The salesman was only too happy to help and began patting the wet spot on Mary’s skirt with the towel. He of course took this opportunity to feel up the humiliated teacher.
Once the salesman finished Lisa decided on the 6″ heels, 3 pair of 5″, 3 pair of 4″ and 2 pair of 3″ heels. The total charge on her credit card was $780.00.
Now Mary was really staggered with the packages and her skirt rode up her legs as she walked and the wet spot was clearly visible. Her crop top was pulled up exposing more breast than before as they walked to the car.
“One more stop before dinner Mrs. C.” said Lisa pulling out of the mall parking lot. They drove down the road and pulled into and adult book store and novelty shop. “Here is a list Mrs. C. Get everything on the list and be sure to ask for assistance from the salesperson. I don’t want any mistakes.”
Mary slowly got out of the car, She was reading the list: 3 butt plugs in different sizes, 1 large black dildo, one set of nipple clamps with chain, 1 pair of wrist cuffs, 1 pair of ankle cuffs, 1 cock gag, 1 ball gag, 1 leather paddle, 1 pair on benwa balls, 1 tube of lubricant and 1 cat. She had no idea what some of these were. She looked around the parking lot and there were 3 other cars.
“Hurry up Mrs. C..”
Mary opened the door and immediately became the center of attention for the 3 guys inside. She thought it best to ask for help and get out as fast as possible. She noticed the smell and was glad it smelled so the they wouldn’t smell her dripping pussy. “I need to buy these things,” said Mary handing the list to the salesman.
He looked over the list and smiled, “These things for you?”
“Yes.” whispered Mary.
“What are you going to do with all these things?”
“I was ordered to get them.”
“By Who? Your husband”
Mary didn’t know what to say. “a friend”, she finally said.
He moved around the counter an put has arm around Mary and lead her to a display of sex toys on the wall. He began handing her the items on the list. Taking every opportunity to touch her in the most embarrassing ways. After what seemed an eternity she had paid the bill again several hundred dollars on her charge and was moving out of the store.
“Come back soon sweety” called the salesman as his customers watched appreciatively.
Mary put the items in the back seat and Lisa ordered, “Get the small butt plug and lubricant and put them in your purse.”
Mary did as she was ordered.
“Dinner time,” said Lisa. “I’ll bet your hungry”
Mary realized she was very hungry.
“We are eating Italian.” said Lisa as she pulled into a popular Italian restaurant. “I will do the
ordering,” said Lisa.
“Yes Ms. Simon”
They were seated at a back table. Lisa ordered a meal for herself and a salad without dressing and bread sticks for Mary.
As soon as Lisa had ordered Mary knew what was coming but she was not prepared for Lisa next order.
“Go to the restroom and put some lubricant on the butt plug and put it in your ass. Be sure to get it all the way in so it doesn’t fall out.”
Mary slowly stood and picked up her purse carrying the plug and lubricant.
“Leave the purse here Mrs. C.”
“But…..”
“Take out what you need and leave the purse here.”
Mary took the lubricant and plug out of the purse and doing the best she could to hide what she was carrying she hurried to the restroom. Once there she quickly entered a stall and began to think about her situation. Here she was a respected teacher sitting in a restroom dressed like a whore. Several hundred dollars poorer and about to shove an enormous plug into her virgin asshole. She began to sob uncontrollably.CHAPTER 8
The sobbing teacher was startled back to reality by the sound of voices as two ladies entered the restroom. She looked at the plug in her hand and thought, ‘This will never fit inside me’. She opened the tube of lubricant and applied it gingerly to the plug. Then she reached back and put some lubricant on her ass hole. She attempted to slide her finger inside to get some gel inside. She wanted to wait until no one was in the restroom to try and insert the plug but it seemed as one left someone else came in and she knew she had already been gone much too long.
Reaching back she placed the tip of the plug on her ass hole and began to push. ‘I knew it was too big’ she thought. She pushed harder and the tip began to spread the tight ring. Once it started with constant pressure it moved into her ass. The pain was not as much as she had feared but it felt so uncomfortable. Suddenly the widest part slipped past the tight ring and the plug was locked into place. She stood and the feeling of the plug in her was very very uncomfortable. She straightened her skirt ,what little there was of it, and opened the stall door. She washed her hands and fixed her make-up as best she could since she had not been permitted to bring her purse with her and walked back to the table carrying the tube of lubricant.
Each step reminded her that her ass was filled with what felt like a 2 x 4.
“You were gone a long time. Have any problems filling that virgin ass hole Mrs. C.”
Red faced Mary replied, ” I’m sorry it took so long Ms. Simon.”
“Your salad and bread sticks are here. I want you to place a bread stick in your dipping hole and leave it there until I tell you to remove it.” ordered Lisa.
The horrified teacher picked up a bread stick and carefully reached under the table to push it into her pussy which was to her further embarrassment very wet, as it always seemed to be anymore.
“Be sure it doesn’t fall out on the floor Mrs. C. Now eat your salad with your fingers. Pets don’t use silverware.”
“But….”
“But what Mrs. C. Be thankful I’m allowing you to sit and that I didn’t ordered you spaghetti.”
Mary began to pick at her salad. The waitress brought Lisa meal and Mary continued to eat her salad with her fingers.
“Take out your bread stick Mrs. C. and put another in its place.”
Mary did as she was ordered. She tried very hard to be unnoticed.
“Now eat your bread stick with your salad.”
Mary did what her student had ordered her to do without question, she was beginning to get used to the taste of her pussy. and The meal continued with Mary eating 3 bread sticks and all of her salad.
Lisa ordered each of them each a chocolate sundae for dessert. “I got this for you because you complained about the salad Mrs. C.”
“I’m sorry Ms. Simon. May I please use a spoon for my sundae?”
“You may not, now hurry and finish I’m anxious to get home.”
The embarrassed teacher dipped her fingers into the sundae and began to eat her dessert. Several people noticed and she could see their stares as she ate the sundae with her fingers.
“Lick your fingers clean Mrs. C. we have to go now.”
Mary licked her fingers clean and paid the bill leaving a nice tip as Lisa had ordered. When she waddled out to the car with the plug tightly in her ass she found Lisa looking through the bags from the adult store. She stood by the door and waited for permission to get into the car.
Lisa found what she was looking for, the nipple clamps, and turned to her teacher and said “lift your top”.
“Please Ms. Simon let me get in the car first.”
“Lift it right this second or I will take it off of you for the rest of the night.”
Turning her back to the restaurant Mary lifted her short top revealing her breasts to the world with her hard nipples pointing at Lisa.
Lisa placed the first clamp on Mary’s right nipple and slid the catch up until it was firmly attached to her teacher’s nipple. Mary bit her lip to keep from crying out and drawing attention to her bare chest. Then Lisa did the same to the left breast. “Pull your top down Mrs. C. and get into the car and put on your collar.”
Mary pulled down her top which did not hide the chain connecting the clamps and climbed into the car. Her nipples were throbbing and the material of her top rubbing then did not allow her to ignore the pain.
Lisa drove down the road about a mile and pulled into a convenience store. “Go in and buy me a pack of gum Mrs. C.”
Mary didn’t know what to do. Her clamped nipples were clearly visible through her ultra short top and the chain connecting them would surely draw attention to them. She knew she was walking funny from the plug in her ass. But she also knew it would only be worst to refused. Slowly she opened the car door and as gracefully as possible she walked into the store. There were three boys in the store and the clerk Thankfully there was no one she recognized. One of the boys glanced her way and saw her and immediately called to his buddies.”Hey guys check this out.”
All three were now staring at her and the clerk was also looking at her. One of the boys walked up to her as she was buying the gum and asked, “Do those hurt?” pointing at the clamps visible through her shirt. She ignored him and started back to the car just as Lisa came in.
“I saw you boys talking to my pet here. What did you want?”
“I asked her if those hurt and she ignored me.”
“Why that was rude Mrs. C. Apologize to the gentleman.”
“I’m sorry” said Mary with her eyes to the floor.
“Tell the gentleman, Do they hurt?”
“Yes they do hurt very much,”replied Mary.
“Show them what they look like Mrs. C. Lift your top for them.”
The horrified teacher turned to the boys and lifted her top so they could see her breasts. She wanted to crawl under the floor and disappear. Never had she been so embarrassed in her entire life.
“Give a gentle tug on the chain to see how tight they really are,” suggested Lisa.
One of the boys reached out and pulled the chain connecting the nipple clamps. Mary moaned in pain as her nipples burned.
“Not too hard boys. Would want to damage the merchandise. Maybe you should kiss them and make them feel better.”
“No..” cried Mary.
“What did you say.”
Realizing her error Mary answered, “Nothing Ms. Simon.”
“Good now ask these boys to kiss your nipples to make them feel better.”
The humiliated teacher said, “Please kiss my nipples.” as she began to sob.
Each boy took a turn kissing and sucking and in one case biting her trapped nipples. Mary just stood there as her breasts were mauled and suckled in the public place. Thankfully no one else came in.
“Thank the gentleman and lets go Mrs. C.”
The thoroughly humiliated teacher said, “Thank you” and ran from the store pulling her top down as she went through the door.
The remainder of the ride home was uneventful with Mary huddling and sobbing in the corner. When they got home Lisa ordered Mary to bring everything up to the bedroom and put all the clothes and shoes away except for the 6″ heels. She also ordered her to lay all the toys out on the bed. CHAPTER 9
Mary struggled to carry all of the packages upstairs on her aching feet. After the second trip everything was in the bedroom and Mary began putting all of the new clothing away. She placed the “toys” on the bed with the 6″ heels as Lisa had requested. When everything was done as ordered she wanted to sit and rest her feet but she remember what happened the last time she sat without permission. Her plugged ass was now just uncomfortable as she adjusted to the invasion but her nipples were aching and irritated from the clamps and rubbing on the material of her short top.
Suddenly she heard Lisa coming up the steps.
“Take off you skirt and top Mrs. C. I’ll be in in a minute,” called Lisa.
Mary removed her top and was shocked to see her nipples so swollen and red. She dropped her skirt to the floor and was just bending to pick it up when Lisa walked in.
“You have a pretty good ass Mrs. C. How does the plug feel?”
The red faced teacher straightened quickly and answered, “It is uncomfortable Ms. Simon.”
When Mary turned Lisa said, “My, my look at those nipples,” reaching out and twisting the clamped right nipple.
“Ahhhhhhhhh” screamed Mary as pain shot through her abused nipple.
“Does that hurt Mrs. C.?” asked Lisa twisting the left nipple.
“YESSSSSS…..Please Lisa stop”.
Reaching out and violently twisting both nipples, “Lisa is it”
“Owwwwwwwwwwwwwww….Sorry Ms. Simon…SORRY”
“That’s better,” replied Lisa as she released the swollen twisted nipples. “Let’s see what we have here,” said Lisa ignoring the sobs of her teacher. “First Mrs. C. come over her and bend over so I can inspect your plug,” ordered Lisa as she sat on the bed.
Mary reluctantly moved to Lisa and turning bent over showing her student her ass.
“Reach back and spread your cheeks.” demanded Lisa.
Mary reach back and slowly spread her ass exposing her plugged ass hole to Lisa.
Lisa leaned forward and tapped the end of the plug sending shock waves through the teachers ass. ” I can’t wait until we can get this one in you,” said Lisa picking up the largest of the three butt plugs. “Turn around and spread your legs Mrs. C.”
Mary turned and spread her legs before for student.
Lisa reached out and run her finger up Mary’s bare soaked slit. “MRS. C. you really like this don’t you?”
The mortified teacher wanted to die of embarrassment. How could she be excited by this treatment yet her pussy was soaked. “What is wrong with me” she thought. “No Ms. Simon I do not enjoy this treatment.”
“Then explain to me why you are dripping like a faucet.”
“I can’t explain that Ms. Simon” whispered Mary.
“Lick my fingers clean you horny old teacher,” demanded Lisa as she placed her fingers in front of Mary’s crimson face.
Mary extended her tongue and licked her our juices from her student’s fingers. How low had she sunk.
Lisa then placed the ankle and wrist cuffs on her teacher And ordered her to change into the 6″ heels.
Mary’s poor feet protested but she forced them painfully into the heels and buckled the ankle straps.
“Mrs. C. I want you to squat and place the tip of your vibrator into that dripping hole. Squat low enough to keep it inside you.”
Mary struggled to squat in the impossibly high heels and finally managed to balance with the tip of her vibrator nested inside her embarrassingly wet pussy.
“Turn it on Mrs. C.”
Mary turned on the vibrator and immediately felt the pleasure it brings her.
“Suck on this Mrs. C.,” said Lisa handing her teacher the long, thick, black cock she had picked out at the adult store.
“Now pay attention Mrs. C. I’m going to give you an assignment to be completed immediately. If you fail you will be punished . Do you understand?”
“Yes Ms. Simon” said the sucking teacher around the rubber cock in her mouth.
“You are to give that black cock the best blow job you know how. You need to practice for the real thing. While you are doing that you are to slid up and down on the vibrating plastic in you hole. You are not permitted to orgasm without my permission. If you do you will be sorry. If I don’t think you are fucking your self well enough or giving a respectable blow job you will be punished. Now get moving.”
As Mary began to work on the hard black rubber cock in her mouth and gingerly to slide up and down her vibrator she could immediately feel her orgasm coming. She was so hot and this was too much stimulation.
FLASH, FLASH as Lisa snapped picture after picture of the teacher struggling to keep from the inevitable. Just as Lisa could see her teacher reaching the point of orgasm she reached out and released the left nipple clamp.
“Ahhhh’ screamed Mary as the pain of the clamp coming off and the blood returning to the abused nipple coursed through her body. Her orgasm delayed again but it began building again quickly.
She was slobbering all over the rubber cock as she sucked and her legs were screaming in pain as she bounced up and down the vibrating plastic. Her face was red and her body covered in sweat as she worked to reach the peak yet not wanting to reach it. She was so confused.
Just then Lisa released the right nipple and the pain came back intensely.
She didn’t care if Lisa took pictures, she didn’t care if she would be punished she had to cum. The vibrator was bumping the plug in her ass on the down stroke causing a vibration in both holes. It was too much.
“OOOHHHHHHHhhhhhhh…..AHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhh screamed Lisa as she crumpled to the floor in the midst of the most intense orgasm she had ever had in her life. She was writhing around the floor the pain and humiliation forgotten. Everything was center on her exploding pussy as the vibrator fell to the floor.
FLASH
After Mary calmed down and realized what had happen she knew she was lost forever. She did get off on this treatment. She had never felt anything like that ever before. She looked up and saw her tormentor and knew she was in for a long long period of use and abuse. Her fear was her husband and particularly her daughter.
“Mrs. C. you didn’t behave yourself.”
“Red faced Mary replied ,”Sorry Ms. Simon”
“Well lets see. You made quite a mess on the floor there and you need to clean that up first.”
Mary started to get up to get a rag.
“No,no Mrs. C. lick it up.”
Mary dropped to her hands and knees and began to lick her juices from the floor her plugged ass high in the air. As her tongue ran over the floor she wondered what else would happen.
When Mary had licked the floor clean and cleaned the vibrator with her tongue Lisa ordered her to remove the plug from her ass. FLASH
“Now lick it clean,” ordered Lisa after Mary had managed to get the plug out by stretching her tight ring and pulling hard.
Mary raised the plug to her mouth and gagging, she began to lick it clean. She was thankful she didn’t throw-up because she was sure Lisa would make her clean that up too.
Once everything was cleaned and put away for the night Lisa put the penis gag in Mary’s mouth and taking her by the leash led her down stairs and out into the back yard. There Mary was ordered to lie down in the grass and her ankle cuffs were locked together and her wrists were locked behind her.
“You will sleep her and think about your failure to follow orders Mrs. C. Tomorrow we will discuss the future.” said Lisa as she tossed a towel on the ground.
“It is a little chill out here. Use this for blanket,” said Lisa as she turned and walked into the house leaving
her teacher dressed in only garters and heels, bound and gagged in the dark cold yard.

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Teacher, Teacher chapter 7

The two teenagers took control of them on the second day of the new school year and proceeded to force them into increasingly depraved acts to eliminate any resistance and deepen their submission.
Over the course of the next couple of days, the teachers were forced to endure the total loss of any control of their lives. Today an ex-student of Sandy’s arrives and learns about Sandy’s submission

Fantasy

The Roommate Ch 1

Chapter One
Emma heard a knock on her apartment door and slowly rose from where she had been sitting in front of the small table fan in the kitchen. It was about half way through August and the entire building’s air conditioning was broken. Which seeing as it was the middle of the afternoon and about 103 degrees outside meant that Emma was hot, sweaty, and very miserable. Emma had long blond hair that fell halfway down her back. An avid jogger as long as the outside temperature wasn’t in the triple digits, she was thin and lean. At the moment she was only wearing a pair of mini shorts and a sports bra.
As her visitor knocked again Emma quickly ran through a list in her head of whom it could be while she walked to her door. She hoped it was someone responding to one of the fliers she had left all over the college she would be attending offering to rent out the second bedroom in her apartment. It had been two weeks now and so far no one had responded. Emma had reminded herself that the semester was still almost a month away, but the fact remanded that she could only pay the rent for a few months on her own.
As Emma reached for the doorknob she hoped that if it was an answer to her flier it was a guy. A gay guy. Emma hoped for this because she herself was very gay. Had been all her life. Emma figured if she got a girl, straight or otherwise, she’d eventually want to jump her. And if she got a guy, and he liked girls, then he’d probably want to jump her. As Emma saw it the only way to ovoid one or the other party wanting to screw the other ones brains out was if her roommate was male and only liked cocks.
Emma opened the door. Well, she had no idea if the person standing before her was gay, but they certainly weren’t male.
The girl standing before her was about her age with shoulder length chestnut hair. She was slightly taller then Emma and just as fit. Almost immediately Emma noticed two things about her. First, her tits appeared to be firm, perky, and while not overly large, her rack was defiantly nothing to be ashamed of. If Emma had to guess she’d say a small to medium C cup.
Secondly, every inch of her exposed skin glistened with sweat. And seeing as her outfit was almost exactly the same as Emma’s, the only difference being that her shorts went down to the top of her knees and she was wearing sandals, she had a whole hell of a lot of exposed skin.
“Are you Emma Cox?” the girl asked.
“Ah, yeah.”
The girl smiled. “I’m Evone Backers. I’m hear in answer to your flyer,” she said holding one of them up.
Emma didn’t know whether to scream with joy or despair, so instead she just motioned for Evone to come in.
“Sorry I didn’t call in advance, but I don’t really have a phone, and it just seemed easier-”
“It’s okay,” Emma said. “It’s not like I was doing anything. Anyway, it’s not that big, this is the living room, over there is the kitchen, there’s a hallway over here, the first door on the left is a closet, the second is the bathroom, and the two doors on the right are the bedrooms. The first one is mine, so if you moved in the second will be yours.”
Evone looked around. “Air conditioning?”
Emma winced. “Out of commission. I’ve talked to the building’s supervisor, but it could be a while. I guess when you go for the cheapest apartment you can find that’s reasonably close to the UCS campus you can’t expect too much.”
“So, just the dinky little fan on the table over there?”
“Well, plus a larger one next to my bed.”
Evone nodded. “How much?”
“Ah, 150 a month, except for the first month, that’s 400.”
“Okay.”
“Tell me, are you going to be attending the collage, or…”
“Ah, yeah,” Evone said walking into the kitchen. “I’m not entirely sure what I’m going for, probably spend the first semester or two working on general ed.”
Emma nodded, talking the opportunity to admire her potential roommate’s ass. ‘This can’t work, I’ve known the women for less then five minutes and I’m already wondering what she looks like naked.’
“I’m going for some sort of computer thing, I’m not sure what yet.”
“Cool,” Evone said turning back to face her.
“Thanks,” ‘Look at her face and not her tits, look at her face and not her tits, look at her face and not her tits, look at her face…’
“Can I use your bathroom?” Evone asked after a moment.
“Ah, yeah, sure.” Emma watched as the other girl walked away, so mesmerized by the sway of her hips and ass that she didn’t even notice her glance back and then smirk before entering the bathroom.
Emma leaned back against the living room wall. Ever since she had opened the door and seen that girl there had been a building heat in her loins that had nothing to do with the temperature.
It had been a while since her last encounter, but this was ridiculous. Emma shook her head. She needed release. She could wait for Evone to leave, surly this couldn’t take much longer, but every moment that past the throbbing desire in her pussy grew.
‘Fuck it,’ Emma moved into the kitchen were she would have a few moments of privacy when Evone came out of the bathroom to make herself presentably again. Leaning against the sink she quickly shoved her right hand down the front of her shorts. She hadn’t been wearing any underwear so her fingers had no problem sliding through her folds, which were already slick with more then just sweat. She teased her clit with her thumb while she quickly thrust her middle and ring fingers into her sex.
Emma closed her eyes while she squeezed her inner muscles around her fingers, letting out a small whimper when she pressed her thumb against her clit. She established a fast rhythm with her fingers, sawing them in and out of her pussy.
With her other hand she reached up and cupped one of her breasts through her bra. She squeezed it, rubbing her tightening nipple through the cloth.
At first Emma thought of the last time she had sex. It had been back in her hometown in New Mexico with this girl named Isabella. She had a great body, caramel skin, a firm ass, and plump tits topped with fat brown nipples. However her fantasies quickly turned to Evone. Both of them here, in the kitchen, naked. Evone on her knees before her, face buried in her cunt, tongue hot and wet against her clitoris.
After only a few minutes Emma came, biting down on her lower lip to stop from crying out as she convulsed around her fingers, her pussy gushing additional fluids.
Emma slowly pulled her hand from her shorts, locking her knees to remain upright through the afterglow. After a moment she turned around and turned on the sink, putting her hand under the cool water to wash away her cum.
When Evone came out of the bathroom a minute latter she found Emma sitting at the kitchen table nursing a glass of cold water.
“I’ve decided I’ll take it.”
Emma looked up at her. “Are you sure? It’s not exactly the nicest place ever.”
Evone shrugged. “Like you said, it’s close to UCS. Besides, I have some money; I could splurge on two or three of those air conditioners you stick in the window. Apart from the heat are there any problems?”
Emma shook her head. “Not that I can think of. Give me a few days to think about it and leave me some kind of contact information so I can get in touch when I reach my decision.”
“Why, has somebody else already offered?”
“Well, no, but it’s three and a half weeks until the start of the semester, and I was thinking I’d keep me options open for a few more days.”
Evone shook her head. “I can tell you right now that you’re not going to get any better offers.”
“Is that so?”
“Yeah. First, I can promise you right now that I’ll never be behind on the rent. Secondly there’s the whole air conditioner thing. And thirdly,” Evone placed her hands on the table and leaned forward, “you’ve been sneaking glances at my boobs ever since you opened the door. If you ever want to see them in all their naked glory, it’d probably be best if we were living under the same roof.”
Emma froze, her eyes going wide.
“Hey, want to here a secret?” Evone whispered. “When I went to use your bathroom a moment ago, I didn’t need to pee. Seeing you all sweaty from the heat, and dressed the way you are, or aren’t, I really need to masturbate. It didn’t help though. I’m still So. Fucking. Wet.”
Emma stared at her for a long moment. Then she snapped. She surged up from her chair, grabbing Evone and kissing her. Evone returned the kiss, guiding them out of the kitchen and into the living room, pushing Emma onto the couch before straddling her. She grabbed her sports bra, Emma lifting her arms over her head so she could pull it off.
“Hum. Nice tits,” Evone said before closing her hand around one of them. They kissed again while Evone explored her breast, gently stroking the soft pliant flesh.
After a moment Emma ended the kiss. “Get off me, it’s way too fucking hot to be doing this.”
“Are you sure?” Evone asked rolling her nipple between her thumb and forefinger.
Emma reached up and stilled her hand on her breast. “I didn’t say we should stop. I think stopping now would literally kill me. I’m just thinking we should move this to the bathroom. More specifically a cold shower.”
Evone grinned. “I can do that,” The two women quickly left the living room and went down the hall to the bathroom. While Emma turned the water on Evone kicked off her sandals, then pulled down her shorts and panties. As Emma turned to face her she pulled off her sports bra leaving herself completely naked.
Her breasts were even perkier then Emma had thought, despite their size there wasn’t even the slightest hint of sag, her hard, rosy, succulent nipples pointing to the sky. Emma’s eyes traveled down her body, most of which hadn’t been covered anyway, to her pussy. It was pink, lush, and completely free of hair.
Emma took off her shorts. She had a two-inch landing strip above her slit.
The two girls quickly got into the shower, standing under the spray of cool water as they kissed and pressed their naked bodies together. One of Evone’s hands quickly fond Emma’s ass, roughly mauling the firm yet supple flesh. Emma moaned into their kiss, enjoying the felling of Evone’s breasts meshed against her own.
Evone’s other hand moved between them, quickly finding Emma’s pussy and teasing her folds. Emma ended the kiss and stepped back slightly to allow Evone’s hand more room to move against her sex while one of her own hands went to Evone’s snatch, shoving her middle finger up into her twat. Evone returned the favor.
They kissed again as the fingered each other, their tongues meeting as each girl added two, then three fingers to the mix. Emma gasped when Evone found her g-spot, Evone, realizing her discovery, made sure to rub it again and again and again. Emma responded by digging her thumb into Evone’s clitoris. Meanwhile with her other hand Emma fondled one of Evone’s breasts.
Evone pressed Emma up against the wall of the shower as she began to thrust even harder up into her cunt. Meanwhile she slid her other hand between Emma’s ass cheeks, her middle finger quickly finding her asshole. Evone teased her rosebud before entering it, sliding her finger as far up into Emma’s ass as she could.
Emma ended their kiss as Evone continued to violate her. “So you’re an ass girl. I should have know,” Emma said squeezed her already tight asshole around Evone’s finger.
“Yeah. I’d ask you to return the favor, but I like you other hand where it is,” Evone answered as Emma tweaked her nipple.
Evone quickly established a rhythm between her finger in Emma’s ass and the ones in her pussy. She felt Emma’s own fingers increase their pass within her while she switched to her other breast. Evone added another finger to her ass.
Emma began to lick and nibble at Evone’s collarbone. She felt the other girl’s fingers inside her body, working her, and the feelings of pleasure began to overwhelm her. Determined to bring Evone to her orgasm first she stepped up her own ministrations. She didn’t make it.
Emma cried out as her climax hit her. A few moments later Evone followed her over the edge, the two women shuttering against each other as they came. As she came down from her high Emma slipped her hand from Evone’s still quivering pussy, a moment later felling the other girl do the same. Evone wrapped her arms around her, holding her naked body against her own as the cool water continued to rain down on them.
After a little while they broke apart. “That was amazing,” Emma said brushing her soaked hair from her face.
Evone smiled. “I’m glad you liked it. There’s more where that came from.”
“If I let you move in?”
“It would make things more convenient.”
Emma grinned back at her. “Deal.”

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Owned Teacher Chap 4-6

This is not my own work. This wonderful piece was written by an author known as “Thumb” about ten to fifteen years ago. I thought I would repost it here so a new audience may enjoy it was much as I have over the years.
CHAPTER 4
As they entered bedroom Lisa ordered the collared teacher to kneel in the center of the room. Lisa proceeded one drawer at a time to go through all the drawers in the room. Some of the drawers contained clothes of her husband’s which Lisa paid very little attention to. In the first of Mrs. C.’s drawers were panties and bras. All of these were dumped on the bed and after going though them Lisa threw all of them on the floor. “These all go Mrs. C.”
Mary was very embarrassed to be kneeling watching a relative stranger go through her most intimate things.
The next drawer contained garter belts, girdles, stocking, pantyhose and socks.All the pantyhose were thrown on the pile on the floor. One girdle, which was a size smaller than the others, was kept while the others were thrown on the pile. The garter belts, stockings, socks and girdle were replaced in the drawer.
The next drawer contained t-shirts and shorts for the gym. Lisa ordered Mary to stand and try on each pair of shorts and the t-shirts. She kept three t-shirts and two pairs of shorts and the rest went on to the pile on the floor.
The forth drawer was for sweaters. Again Mary was required to try on each sweater and only three of the tightest were put back in the drawer.
The last drawer was night gowns and robes. These were all thrown on the floor except for a tiny Victoria’s Secret ensemble which Mary said had been purchased by her husband for her. Lisa had Mary put it on.
It was very tight fitting over her 35c breasts and hardly held them in, while the bottom was a thong type garment which disappeared the crack of her nicely rounded ass. The front panel was very narrow and the outline of the lips of her bare pussy were clearly visible. It actually made her feel more naked dressed this way than when she was actually naked. FLASH
Mary had her strip again and put the outfit back in the drawer. Then she moved to the shoe rack on the back of the door and began going through her shoes. All flats were immediately added to the pile. When she was finished there were three pairs of heels. One pair of 3″ black , one pair of 3″ brown, and one pair of 3″ red. “Are these all of your shoes Mrs. C.?”
Mary replied,” There are some gym shoes in the bottom of the closet and several shoe boxes on the shelf in the closet Ms. Simon”.
Lisa moved to the closet and quickly sorted the gym shoes, keeping two pair and add the rest to the pile. The shoe boxes added one pair of 3″ sandals to the shoe rack and one pair 4″ white heels, and a pair of 5″ black spike heels. “Mrs. C. where did you get these?”
I wore them with a Halloween costume last year Ms. Simon and they hurt my feet the whole night.”
“Put them on now,” said Lisa tossing them to the kneeling teacher. “Now stand up Mrs. C.”
Mary stood and on wobbling legs blushed as her student moved slowly around her examining her from every angle..
“They look very nice Mrs. C. They make your long legs even more shapely and they really cause your ass to be more inviting. Walk around.”
Mary carefully moved around the room. She felt like she was parading like some kind of prostitute. She was aware of her ass swaying from side to side as she attempted to walk in the impossibly high heels. Her breasts bounced slightly with each step. Her feet hurt immediately and much to her dismay, she felt a stirring in her bare pussy. ‘What is wrong with me’ her mind screamed. “Ms. Simon, I can’t walk in these.”
Don’t worry Mrs. C. you will be getting a lot of practice. Stand over here next to me Mrs. C.”, said Lisa as she began going through Mary’s clothes in the closet.
Lisa had Mary try on many things from her closet and many were added to the pile while a few were returned to hangers and several skirts, blouses and jackets were placed in a separate pile on the chair. Her make up was next and only very bright shades dark shades were kept, all the rest went on the pile, which was quite large by now.
The last place to be gone through was the night stand next to the bed. Mary had hoped Lisa wouldn’t go through that because her vibrator was in that drawer along with a very sexy book she had been reading. No one had ever seen the vibrator, not even her husband. She had ordered it from a catalog about two years ago and kept in safely hidden in the drawer. With Mary standing at her side Lisa opened the drawer. She removed several items like flashlight, hair clips, birth control; pills etc. until she got to the back and she pulled out the book. “The Story of O”. Lisa tossed the book aside for the moment not knowing its contents and reached in and pulled out her teacher’s vibrator. Flicking the switch it came to life. “Do you use this often Mrs. C.?” asked the smiling teenager.
“Only when my husband is away Ms. Simon.”
“How often do you use it when he is away ?” demanded Lisa.
“Almost every night”, replied the crimson teacher.
“Lay on the bed and show me how you use it Mrs. C.”, said Lisa as she took a seat at the end of
the bed.
Her hands couldn’t move, they were frozen and her mind refused to allow her to obey. This was too much.
“MRS. C.”
Jarring her mind from the deep freeze Mary begged. “Please Ms. Simon, I can’t do this.”
“Can’t or won’t Mrs. C.?”
“I can’t ”
“Either you do it or I’m out of here with the old AND the new pictures. Your little secret is public knowledge by Monday.”
The stunned teacher slowly moves the vibrator to her mound. Keeping her legs closed she moves the vibrator slowly over her stomach and thighs.
“Come on Mrs. C. open those legs and let me see you in action.”
Mary tries to concentrate. With her husband out of town so much her vibrator has become her main source of pleasure. She slowly spreads her legs and slides her vibrator over her bare pussy. FLASH
A shudder passes through the masturbating teacher as she realizes her fate is sealed. She closed her eyes and began sliding the vibrator up and down her wet slit. With her other hand she massages her breasts and begins to pinch her nipples. FLASH
Her body has a mind of its own now as her hands work over her breasts and slide the vibrator deep into her dripping hole. FLASH. Her pussy feels so different being shaved and the sensations caused by the vibrator seemed more intense than ever. Her breathing becomes faster and her hands are now pinching and twisting her swollen nipples. The vibrator moves faster and faster in and out over her clit. FLASH
She feels her juices running out of her pussy and down the crack of her ass over her asshole. Her nipples are pulled and twisted away from her body as she begins to raise her hips to get the vibrator deeper into her pussy. FLASH
Her body is covered with perspiration . Her eyes are closed. The vibrator is slamming in and out of her swollen pussy. She forgets completely her predicament and her entire mind centers on the vibrating plastic sliding in and out of her hole. FLASH. In and Out. In and Out.
Suddenly Lisa reaches out and pulls the vibrator form her teacher’s pulsing pussy.
“Whatttttt”
” Mrs. C. I want your to understand that you are totally under my control. When you cum, when you eat, when you use the bathroom, what you wear, where you go, everything about your life is now under my control. With these pictures I really own you, body and soul. Do you understand Mrs. C. ?”
Suddenly the totality of her situation falls heavily on her. Her life is ruined. She no longer controls herself. All because of her youthful stupidity.
“Don’t worry Mrs. C. as long as you do everything I tell you this will be between us. Of course if you displease me I might be forced to show these new pictures to someone.”
“I’m yours Ms. Simon just please don’t let anyone see those pictures”, begged the defeated, horny teacher.
“Now Mrs. C. I want you to clean up the mess in the bathroom, pack all the clothes and things on the floor and take them to the basement, then fix me something to eat. You only need to set one place at the table and keep your heels on at all times.”
“Yes Ms. Simon.”
One more thing Mrs. C., don’t you dare touch yourself, ever, without my permission. You have already earned some punishment by forgetting to show proper respect earlier.
“Now get moving, ” said Lisa picking up the discarded book and going down to the living room.CHAPTER 5
Lisa went down to the living room and made herself comfortable. She turned on the TV and put the book on the table next to the couch.
Mary made her way to the bathroom and cleaned up all the hair and wiped down the sink and counter. She was very frustrated and wanted to finish what she had started but she was afraid of Lisa. Lisa had shown no signs of compassion and Mary did not want to anger her. Her feet were really started to hurt in these ridiculous heels but again she had to wear them.
After cleaning the bathroom she moved to her bedroom which was piled with her clothes and other personal items. She didn’t have any boxes or anything so she had to go down the stairs to the kitchen to get garbage bags.
“How is it coming Mrs. C.?” yelled Lisa from the living room. “Don’t be too long I’m getting hungry.” Mary hurried back up the stairs and threw all her things in garbage bags. There were six bags. That meant 3 trips all the way to the basement. ‘My poor feet,” thought Mary.
After making the three trips Mary’s feet were throbbing in the 5″ heels but she moved on to the kitchen. ‘What would Lisa like to eat?’ wondered the horny teacher. All teenagers love hamburgers and French fries. so she made two burgers and a batch of fries. As she cooked she realized that she was hungry too. Mary went to set the table and remembered that Lisa had said only one plate. ‘ Where will I eat?’ thought Mary. When dinner was prepared and one place set Mary called Lisa to the kitchen. “Ms. Simon dinner is ready.”
As Lisa entered the kitchen she saw her once respected teacher standing naked next to the table ready to serve her dinner. It brought a smile to her face. “Stand here next to me Mrs. C. while I eat.,” said Lisa as she sat down at the table.
The hungry teacher stood on painful feet next to Lisa as she began to eat the delicious smelling food.
“Get me a coke Mrs. C.”
“I only have Pepsi Ms. Simon.”
“From now on buy Coke.”
“Yes Ms. Simon.”
“This is pretty good Mrs. C. Would you like a fry?”
“Yes please Ms. Simon.”
“Spread your legs.”
A confused Mary cautiously spread her legs.
Lisa took a French fry and slid it between Mary’s legs through her pussy. Then she moved it to Mary’s lips. “Here Mrs. C.”
The shocked teacher held her lips closed as she turned red at the intimate touch of her student and the thought of what she is being asked to do.
“Open wide Mrs. C. Now.”
Mary opened her mouth and Lisa stuffed the soaked French fry in. “Now chew Mrs.C.”
The horrified teacher tried not to throw up as she chewed the pussy dipped fry.
“Here Mrs. C. you dip the next one”
In a daze Mary took the fry from Lisa and slid it through her pussy (FLASH) and then put it in her mouth.
“Want some burger Mrs. C.?”
“No,” whispered the defeated teacher shaking her head violently from side to side.
“Here you go ” said Lisa handing her teacher a large piece of hamburger. “Dip it first Mrs. C.”
Mary did as she was ordered but she was very near to throwing up from the taste and the humiliation of having to do this disgusting thing.
“Clean up Mrs. C. and meet me in the living room. Bring a measuring tape, paper and pencil. And don’t be all day.”
Mary quickly cleaned up and getting a tape, pencil and paper from the drawer went into the living room.
“Stand here in front of me,” said Lisa as she watch her naked teacher move across the room.
Taking the tape she began to take her teacher’s measurements . “Write down what I tell you Mrs. C.”
Taking her measurements. “Chest, 35; Waist, 23; Hips, 33. Not bad Mrs. C.” Then Lisa said “Spread your legs Mrs. C.” Reaching into the V formed by her teacher’s spread legs Lisa measured Mary’s in seam to a point three inches above Mary’s knee. “Length 9”
“Mrs. C. tomorrow you are to take all of the skirts and dress we put on the chair upstairs and shorten the to a length of 9″. You are also to remove the top button on all the blouses and dresses which we saved.”
“Yes Ms. Simon.”
“Tell me Mrs. C. did you like your dinner?”
” No Ms. Simon I did not like it.”
“Too bad. You better learn to like that taste Mrs. C.”
“Is your husband good in bed Mrs. C.?”
“Yes Ms. Simon.”
Mary was very embarrassed discussing her husband and their sex lives with a student.
“Does he fuck you in the ass Mrs. C.?”
“Absolutely not. I have never had anything in my ass.”
Lisa smiled. “Do you like sex Mrs. C.?
The naked teacher standing before her fully dress student couldn’t believe Lisa was asking her these questions. ” Yes Ms. Simon.”
“Do you suck you husband’s cock Mrs. C.?”
With a very red face, “Yes,” whispered the embarrassed teacher.
“Do you like it?”
“Yes Ms. Simon.”
“Do you swallow his cum?”
“No that’s disgusting. Please don’t ask me these questions.”
“Have you every cheated on your husband?”
“No”
“Before you were married how many men fucked you Mrs. C.?”
Standing naked with a shaved pussy now very wet, Mary mentally counted her sex partners. “3”.
“Did you suck them too Mrs. C.?”
“Yes.”
“You like to suck cock Mrs. C.?”
“No, but they wanted it and I loved them.”
“But you really like to suck cock don’t you Mrs. C.?”
“Yes,” whisper Mary.
“Have you ever had sex with more than one person at a time?”
“NO”
“Have you had sex with a woman?”
“No. I think that is terrible”
“Have you ever kissed a woman?”
“No”
The questioning went on for over an hour.
“I’m really tired Mrs. C. and we have a big day tomorrow. You will be expanding your horizons. Lets go upstairs.”
When they got into the bedroom Lisa noticed the stuff they had bought at the store. “Take the carrots and cucumbers to the fridge and hurry back.” While Mary was off doing that Lisa cut 2 two foot sections of rope and screwed eye screws into the end of one of the dowel rods and one in the center. When Mary came back Lisa ordered her to kneel on the floor.Then Lisa had Mary reach between her legs and she tied each wrist to ankle. This forced Mary face down into the carpet and put her ass high in the air. She then attached each ankle to the end of the dowel rod spreading her legs wide. “Now Mrs. C this position serves two purposes. I don’t want you to be playing with yourself tonight and I am going to use your paddle on your ass so that you remember to show me the proper respect and obey without question.”
Lisa picked up the paddle. SMACK. “One.”
“Owwww. Please Ms. Simon I’m sorry”
SMACK “Two”.
Her ass was on fire. Tears popped from her eyes. “Pleaseeeeeeee”
SMACK “Three.”
“OOOOOOwwwwwwwwwww”
Lisa smiled as her teacher’s ass reddened.
SMACK “Four” SMACK “Five”.
“That’s all for tonight Mrs. C. Thank me for teaching you respect.”
“Thank you Ms. Simon.” sobbed a broken humiliated teacher with a hot burning ass.
Lisa moved to the bed, removed her clothes and climbed in leaving her teacher tied and sobbing on the floor. “Good night Mrs. C.”CHAPTER 6
Lisa woke up around 8:30 to the sound of her teacher whimpering from the floor next to the bed. Getting up and walking around the bed she found Mary sitting against the bed with her knees pulled up and spread wide with her wrists tied to her ankles. Her eyes were red and her face was tear streaked. “What’s wrong Mrs. C.?”
Mary looked up and saw Lisa’s naked body for the first time. She thought she was beautiful. About 5’4″…not much over 100#. Her breasts were about 34b and she had a narrow waist and slim hips. “I can’t do this Lisa. It is too much for me to bear. Most everyone will understand why I posed for those pictures.”
“Well Mrs. C. lets look at these pictures,” said Lisa as she moved to the night stand for the Polaroids. ” Now I wonder how you will explain this one,” said Lisa showing Mary a picture of her spreading the lips of her newly shaven pussy. ” And how about this one. I bet you can explain it too,” Lisa said showing her the picture of her masturbating with her vibrator. The look on her face proved she was enjoying every bit of it.
Mary knew she was lost and broke into wracking sobs. Her breasts heaving as she lost control of herself.
“Now Mrs. C. what do you want to do?”
“Please Lisa don’t show those to anyone. I will do as you ask.”
“Well first I guess you didn’t learn respect yesterday so we will start the day with a reminder.” Lisa grabbed the end of the dowel rod and turned the sobbing teacher over onto her knee with her face back in carpet.
“Please Ms. Simon. I’m sorry. I’ll do better I promise.”
“I should hope so Mrs. C. but you do deserve to be punished don’t you?” Mary didn’t know what to say. She wanted to please this demented student but she didn’t want to paddled again.
“Mrs. C. you do deserve to be punished isn’t that correct?”
In a soft whimpering voice,”Yes Ms. Simon.”
“Good. Then beg me to paddle your ass so you can learn to be more respectful.”
“Please Ms. Simon, paddle my ass,” sobbed the defeated teacher.
How many swats do you think you deserve Mrs. C.?
“Don’t make me do this. Just get it over with.”
“How Many Mrs. C.?
“One’, said the embarrassed teacher.
“I think three is more in order but since you said one we will make it four.Count each one Mrs. C.”
SWAT
“One” shouted Mary.
SWAT
“TWO” cried the tied kneeling teacher. There was no escape.
SWAT
“THREE” screamed the sobbing teacher. Her ass was on fire. “Please Ms. Simon no more.”
SWAT
“FOUR” wailed Mary as her ass quivered.
Lisa again used the dowel rod to turn Mary back over so that she was now sitting painfully on her hot red ass. “What is this Mrs. C.?” asked Lisa as she slide her finger into her teachers very wet slit. “Do you like having your ass paddled?”
The humiliated teacher could not reply.
Lisa untied Mary’s wrists from her ankles and the humiliated teacher straighten her legs and worked out the kinks.
“Mrs. C. I want you to fix me some toast for breakfast while I shower. No touching that pussy either. And put your heels back on. Now get moving,” ordered Lisa swatting her teacher’s red sore ass.
“I need to use the bathroom”, said Mary.
“Go and make my toast. Maybe if you’re good I’ll let you pee-pee later.”
Mary moved down to the kitchen and Lisa took a nice leisurely shower and followed later wearing only a towel. When she walked into the kitchen she found Mary sitting gingerly at the table with a cup of coffee. “Who gave you permission to sit? And who gave you permission to have coffee?”
Mary jumped up, “I didn’t think. I’m sorry Ms. Simon.”
“Dump that coffee and bend over the table right NOW.”
Mary moved quickly and dumped the coffee into the sink and returned and bent her body over the table not wanting to anger Lisa anymore.
“All the way flat. Smash your breasts on the table.” said Lisa pushing on Mary’s back. “Spread your legs out to the table legs.”
Mary did as ordered but this position, with the 5″ heels on, put a real strain on her legs.
“Now stay there while I eat my breakfast and decide what to do about your repeated forgetfulness. Didn’t I tell you would need permission from me for EVERYTHING?”
“Yes Ms. Simon. I forgot Ms. Simon.”
Lisa sat down and ate her toast and drink the coffee her teacher had so graciously made for her.
Mary meanwhile was becoming very aware of the pressure this position placed on her full bladder. Her legs began to ache and after a time her thighs began to quiver from the need to relieve herself and the strain. “Ms. Simon, may I please go to the bathroom?”
“Be quiet I’m eating my breakfast. Another demonstration of your lack of respect, interrupting my meal with your silly needs.”
The teacher shut up and concentrated on controlling her need to use the bathroom. She tried very hard not to visualize the position she was in her own kitchen.
Lisa finished eating and began walking around the kitchen. FLASH Mary cringed as she imagined what that picture would show. She could hear Lisa opening drawers.
SMACK The wooden spoon connected with her upturned ass. Mary jumped and her hands flew back to protect her sore ass.
“Get your hands out of the way Mrs. C. You must learn to be respectful and obey your instructions.” SMACK.
Mary cried out, “I’m sorry Ms. Simon.”
SMACK
The spanking continued for ten smacks and then Lisa said to the sobbing teacher,”Do you still need to use the bathroom Mrs. C.?”
“Yes I do Ms. Simon,” answered the red assed teacher. She hoped that was not being disrespectful.
Lisa grabs the leash and pulls the teacher to the back door. “Let’s go out here so my pet can go potty.”
Mary couldn’t believe she actually expected her to go to the bathroom outside in front of her.
Lisa led the stunned teacher to the middle of the yard and said,”If you have to go you better do it here because this is your only chance until we get back from shopping Mrs. C.”
“Ms. Simon, Please I can’t do this,” said Mary her bladder growing in distress.
“Well then we can wait until tonight when we get home,” said Lisa tugging the leash.
Mary didn’t know what to do. She could hold it until tonight. She needed to use a bathroom but her tormentor wouldn’t permit it. She had to go. “Wait.”
“Yes”.
“I’ll do it.”
“Go on. I don’t have all day.” Lisa was getting chilled wrapped only in a towel but she knew the naked teacher felt the chill even more which stimulated her need.
Mary tried to figure a graceful way to do this humiliating act but soon the need overcame the planning and she simply spread her legs and squatted releasing her full bladder on the the grass in her own back yard under the watchful eye of her mentor. FLASH
Having satisfied her need the red faced teacher said ,”I’m finished Ms. Simon.” with her eyes lowered.
“Let’s go get ready. I plan to make good use of your credit cards today Mrs. C. You need some new things to wear since so much of your wardrobe has been packed away.” Pulling the leash Lisa lead her teacher back into the house.
“Take a shower and meet me in your room,” ordered Lisa. “And don’t be playing with that dripping pussy.”
After a quick shower Mary entered her bed room to find Lisa sitting on her bed wearing jeans and a sweat shirt .
“Sit her Mrs. C. I’ll fix your hair and make-up for you.” Lisa styled her hair and made-up her face with much more make-up the she normally wore. Looking in a mirror Mary saw a person she hardly recognized. Let’s get you dressed now Mrs. C.. Put these on,” said Lisa handing her a black garter belt and smoke colored stockings.
“May I sit on the bed Ms. Simon?” asked Mary trying to avoid any further spankings.
“Of course Mrs. C.” said Lisa as she watched her teacher slide the stocking up her legs. Put your heels back on too Mrs. C. until we can buy you new ones.”
Mary clipped the stockings to the garter belt and slipped her aching feet into the 5″ heels. FLASH Glancing in the mirror Mary could see the garter belt and stocking highlighted her shaved pussy like a picture frame.
“Mrs. C. since you haven’t had a chance to alter your clothing yet we need to find you something appropriate to wear. Let’s go to Amy’s room.”
“Ms. Simon, Amy’s clothes will be too small for me.”
“I know. You wear all your clothes too loose fitting Mrs. C.” Lisa lead her teacher into her daughter’s room and picked out a very tight very very short skirt the barely covered the tops of her stockings and a crop top that hugged her breasts. Her nipples were clearly visible and the bottoms of her breasts were barely covered. FLASH
The outfit said slut. Looking in the mirror Mary knew she was going to spend the day tugging the top and skirt down to maintain any dignity at all. She of course was not permitted and panties or bra. Anyone who saw her would not recognize her easily. Lisa handed her sunglasses and now no one would know her for sure. “Put your collar in your purse and let’s get moving Mrs. C.”

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Teacher, Teacher chapter 2

It was now two weeks since the young teachers had returned from Mexico and they had yet to talk. In fact they hadn’t talk on the way home either. They mostly slept and tried to keep a low profile. When Sandy went through customs, the agent looked at her in her club wear and she knew he thought she was a slut. Then he opened her suitcase. Sandy gasped as there were no clothes in it, and it was filled with all sorts of sexual devices.

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Teacher, Teacher chapter 8

Two young teachers are enslaved by a powerful couple and given to their twin 18 year old daughters. The two teenagers took control of them on the second day of the new school year and proceeded to force them into increasingly depraved acts to eliminate any resistance and deepen their submission