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Taming the Teach 3
Taming the Teach III by Couture Email: couture_writes@hotmail.com
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually
explicit and situations.
(Fd, FF, M+F)
(c)2001 by Couture
And suck them off the teacher did. Big cocks, small cocks, cocks
and long cocks, she them all tonight. She had long since lost count
of all the cocks she had sucked. Barbara, didn't remember all of the finer
points that happened after that. She did remember that she had been a
whore and according to the girls, a good one. Then they had dropped the
other two off.
After that, she had somehow ended up, not her house, but Tina's. Then
she remembered the shower she took with the and the way Tina had
pampered her. "Just stand there and enjoy it, my precious. Let Miss Tina
take care her sweet baby now," she said, while she washed the remnants of
the party from the teacher's body.
The woman reveled in the pampering. She soaked up the sights of
the lean body that casually rubbed against hers, while Tina lathered
her with soap. Barbara was entranced by the her former student's body, her
high set breasts, the smatterings of freckles, the contrast of her pink
nipples to her pale skin, and the soft curve of her hips.
"Your face is positively glowing tonight," Tina said as she tilter her
teacher's flushed face up, while exploring the soft folds of the
woman's sex with her other hand. "I'll see to it that you get plenty of
your special cream to put on it from now on. You'd like that, wouldn't you
precious," she said, as she plunged her index finger deep into her
teacher's cunt.
Barbara's legs weakened, sending her to her knees in front of the
precocious girl. She watched the water run in rivulets down the red-head's
stomach into the bright of her sex. 'Why am I so helpless with
this girl? What is happening to me?' she thought, as she tried to stand
back up.
However, Tina put a hand on Barbi's head, holding her down. "Just stay
there baby, while I wash your hair," she said.
The teacher knelt before the then felt the cold liquid as it was
poured onto her scalp. She loved the feel of Tina's gentle fingers,
massaging the rich lather in her hair. Barbi stared at the girl's
sex, looking beneath the wet pubes at the slightly parted lips of the
sex beneath. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't resist the temptation
and leaned forward to kiss the blossomed petals of her flower.
Tina pushed her head away. "Be patient baby, you can only look for
now," she said, before parting the pink lips of her labia, a gasp
from her frustrated teacher. "There, now you can see what you will get, if
you are a good girl." Tina said as she rinsed the woman off.
Then the turned off the water and dried Barbara and caressed
her body with scented oils. Ms. Thompson tried to kiss her former
student, but Tina pulled back. "Do you want to please me, my precious?"
she asked.
"Yes," Barbara croaked.
"Then just look and no touch," the admonished.
The led the woman into the bedroom. "Get up on the bed
on your hands and knees. No, face away from me," she said.
'What a sight I must look like to her. A lecherous lady on her
hands and knees, showing her swollen bare off to a teenager," she
thought, blushing from her exhibitionism.
Tina walked to the head of the bed and then reached down and picked up a
cord with a Velcro band attached to the end. The teacher stared with open
mouthed curiosity, as the pulled the Velcro apart with a rip.
"Put your wrist inside, precious," she said as she placed the open cuff
near the teachers arm.
Barbara trembled as her mind tried to come to terms with her conflicting
emotions. Part of her was scared and she had no idea what this precocious
young had planned, but part of her only wanted the pleasure to
continue. She looked in Tina's eyes and saw nothing but kindness, then
looked back down at the cuff. A nursery rhyme started to go through her
head. 'Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall,' she thought, as she placed her wrist
in the cuff then Tina sealed it around her wrist. Soon her limps were
stretched out to the four corners of the bed.
The woman was afraid, yet at the same time, very turned on by her
helplessness. She could feel her juices cooling as they ran down her
thighs. Suddenly, she realized she didn't know where Tina was.
"Tina-Tina, don't leave me! I'm scared!" she cried, struggling against her
bonds.
"Don't worry baby, I just had to get a few things," Tina soothed the
frightened woman, as she came back to the bed and deposited several items
on the nightstand. "You and I are going to have so much fun tonight."
Barbi stared at the items with apprehension. The purpose of some of the
items could be discerned easily by their shape, while others could not.
But it was clear these were forbidden things, things that perverted people
used for sex -- things that were going to be used on her tonight.
'Humpty Dumpty had a great fall," she thought wryly.
Tina began playing with Barbara's breasts, pulling and teasing her large
nipples until they grew plump and hard. "Oh my precious baby, did you know
that when I first saw your big beautiful breasts, I knew at that very
moment, they were destined for the clamp."
Tina picked up a weighted nipple clamp and showed its operation to the
wide-eyes of her frightened teacher. "You've never worn one of these
before, have you precious?" she asked.
The teacher shook her head no and blushed as she looked down.
Tina pinched the end of Barbara's nipple and pulled it way from her
chest, "Don't be frightened baby, you were made for this," she said, as she
attached the clip to the and let it go. The teacher gasped loudly
as the weight bounced below. Tina played with the weight, watching her
teacher grow aroused from the stimulation. "Ask your Mistress, if she will
clamp the other because it is lonely."
'Mistress? Dear God, what have I gotten myself into and why do I feel
the need to have the same pleasure and pain from my other nipple?' Barbara
thought, before blushing and asking the girl, "Please Mistress Tina,
my other nipple is lonely. Please clamp it."
Tina brought the other clamp to her teacher lips. "Kiss it," she said.
Barbara gave a light peck to the weight and then Tina clamped it on her
other breast.
Tina climbed on the bed and facing the wall, she grabbed the headboard
and turned her ass up so that her sex was exposed to her teacher. "It's
time for you to please me, Barbi," she said.
Barbara was in heaven. She finally had a chance to touch and to taste
this girl, who she had somehow come to fall in love with, in only one
night. The teacher began to give soft pecks of affection on the cheeks of
her bottom and the inside of her thighs.
"I don't want that mushy prim and proper stuff Barbi, I want it with
feeling," Tina said, as she stood up.
'Oh no! What's going on?' she thought, as Tina got down off the bed.
"Wait, please - don't go! Please, whatever I did wrong, I'm sorry. Just
don't go!" she begged the as tears fell down her frightened
cheeks. She struggled uselessly at her bonds. "Just one more chance, you
won't be sorry. Please," she whined.
Tina stroked the distraught woman's wet hair, to sooth her. She picked
up a small paddle and held it to the teacher's lips. Barbi eagerly rained
kisses on the paddle, 'Anything, just don't leave,' she thought.
The began to spank the woman's ass to a bright shade of
pink. Tina watched her teacher with delight, as the woman struggled to be
quite and still, while the weights swung wildly on her nipples and her ass
rippled under the blows of the paddle.
Barbi tried to be good, she tried to take the blows like a woman, but
soon the pain grew too much. She began to cry and to bawl, begging her
mistress to stop, just as she had begged her when she was a child.
Tina stopped paddling the teacher and softly caressed the hot cheeks of
her bottom, until the woman's sniveling slowed. Then she picked up
the paddle again and began to lightly tap her upturned cheeks with rapid
blows. Not enough to yet, but soon the soft blows would build up to a
fevered pitch. "Precious, I know you love me, but that's not why you are
here. I want you to think of the naughty little girl-whore that on
all those cocks tonight with such eager abandon, spitting, swallowing,
drinking every last one of them, and loving every minute of it. *That* is
who I want to be with tonight, not the frigid fraud of a teacher, I put up
with for a year."
The strength and the tempo of the paddle picked up. The helpless
teacher tried to move her ass so that the blows wouldn't fall on the same
spot, but it soon became unbearable on any part of her bottom.
"So what are you precious? Hmmm? Are you my teacher or my whore?" Tina
demanded.
"are you a TEACHER!" she said, slamming the paddle down with a force.
"or are you my w-h-o-r-e . . ." she breathed, as she teased Barbara's
pussy with the edge of the paddle.
Barbara had spent her whole life trying hard not to be the very thing
Tina wanted her to be, yet in just one night and by just one girl, Barbara
knew her destiny. "I'm your whore! Please let me eat your pussy! Let me
taste your cunt! Please Mistress!" cried the teacher.
Tina put down the paddle and straddled the bed in front of the
woman again. Barbi didn't even wait for the to get into position,
before she began kissing and the girl's feet, thighs, or
whatever else was convenient.
The teacher's tongue was a blur as it explored every inch of her
Mistress's sex. She stuck her tongue out and began to piston her head, so
that she fucked the with her tongue. Barbara even spat in the
red-head's crack and proceeded to kiss her tiny puckered ring, before
sticking her tongue in her little brownie.
"Ahhh . . ." Tina moaned loudly. "You're a nasty little girl, aren't
you precious?" she asked, as she forced her ass back into her teacher's
face. "Mmmmm . . . stick that sweet tongue in my ass baby!"
Barbara tongued the girl's nether region and then she began to
flick her tongue over her clit, while she at her with her
nose. She could feel the red-head begin to twitch and spasm as her orgasm
approached.
"Oh! You fucking slut, you're gonna make me cum! Oh! Eat my
bitch! Oh, oh, fuck me bitch! I'm cumming!" the cried.
Barbara, continued to gently lick the until she was sated. Then,
Tina got up off the bed and began to attach a strap on dildo to her crotch.
"Oh precious, you are going to love this. I know you aren't a virgin
anymore," she said, as she poked a pinky finger into her teacher's little
brownie. "Well, you may be in some places, but you are going to feel like
my little virgie tonight. This plow doesn't get soft, it doesn't
prematurely ejaculate, and it doesn't yield. I'm going to fuck you into
submission, precious," she said as she got on the bed, facing her teacher.
Ms. Thompson immediately opened her mouth and began to suck on the
flesh colored cock that poked obscenely from the girl's hips. Even
though she knew Tina couldn't feel her lips and tongue, she wanted the
young to know that she was getting a better blow job than any of the
college did that night. Barbara choked slightly when she felt it slip
into her throat, but eventually she felt her lips press against the base of
the dildo.
"Oh baby, do you know how jealous I was tonight, watching you suck all
those big hard cocks? God, you were so fucking sexy, you almost made me
cream in my panties," she said as she began to thrust the dildo in and out
her teacher's mouth, while the poor woman wheezed for air. "I knew right
then, that I had to get my precious home for her to suck *my* cock!"
Tina pulled the cock out of the teacher's mouth and got off the bed.
She walked to the door of the bedroom, with the cock bobbing with every
step. She stood at the door, before turning back to ask, "Are you sure you
want it precious? Maybe we should just finish this later . . . hmmm?"
"Mistress Tina, please-please fuck me! Fuck my hot pussy, fuck it as
hard as you can!" the teacher begged.
Tina walked behind her teacher, just out of sight, stroking the dildo
jutting from her crotch, admiring the view. 'I don't know what it is about
her that makes her so attractive. She's got a nice plump bottom and large
full breasts, but she's starting to sag a bit and she has a few rolls where
there shouldn't be any. Physically, Tammy or Tamika are more attractive
than she is. Still, there is something about her though. Maybe it's her
eagerness to please and vulnerability that makes her so damned attractive,'
Tina thought, as she climbed onto the bed and positioned herself behind her
former teacher.
"Do you want it baby? Do you want my hard cock?" Tina asked, running
the large flesh-colored cock around the opening of her teacher's sex.
"Yes Mistress . . . please . . . fuck me, fill me!" cried the teacher,
pushing back her hips, trying to capture the dildo.
The continued to tease the teacher, by rubbing the cock
up and down her dripping slit. "The fire doesn't command the tender to
feed it the log. It is the duty of the fire to dance and burn, to entice
the tender to stoke and stir the flames." She watched with delight as her
former teacher groaned in frustration and her bound limbs strained
helplessly against her chains, but in the midst of all this . . . the
older woman began to dance.
The pure sexual intensity of the pleasure and frustration had
overwhelmed poor Barbara's mind. She gave up her humanity to become
something much more elemental. Mere chains couldn't hold fire and neither
could they control her passion. Barbi's mouth opened and kissed a lover
that wasn't there. Her toes curled as her legs spread incredibly wide for
thighs that were not between them. Her hips rolled and her back arched
marching with the thrusts of an unseen lover. "Oh Mistress, that feels so
good. Oh Fuck - Oh Fuck! Fuck my harder. Ugh - Bite my tits! Make
your whore scream Mistress!" the woman cried as the weights swung
wildly on her breasts.
It was Tina's turn to stare in shock. Ms. Thompson looked like she was
getting ready to and Tina wasn't even touching her. It would be
interesting to see if Barbi could without being touched, but there was
no way Tina was going to be left out and she drove the strap-on into her
teacher in one stroke.
Poor Barbara felt as if she were losing her virginity again. It had
been years since her velvet glove had last held a cock and never one as big
as this. Her couplings in the past had never prepared her for this - for
fucking.
Tina was giving her the fucking of her life. She pulled her cock all
the way out of the teacher's cunt, before lining it up and thrusting it
back into her with one smooth long stroke. In and out she fucked her,
drawing a moan as she drove it in and a pitiful whine each time it was
removed. Tina stood up on her feet, yet squatted down, placing her body
over-top of her former teacher's, yet the cock remaining firmly inside.
"I'm going to take an orgasm out of your cunt," Tina told Barbara, as she
placed her hands on her shoulders and forced her upper body down, with her
ass remaining raised in the air. "Is that what you want whore?"
"Oh yes, Fuck me! Fuck me! Make me cum!" Barbara moaned into the
pillow.
Tina pushed down harder on Barbara's shoulders and began to pummel her
from above, banging the head of the dildo against the teacher's cervix. It
wasn't making love, instead Tina was taking ownership of the woman's
cunt.
"Give it to me! Give it up to me!" Tina demanded, pulling her teacher's
head back by her hair.
With her arms and legs tied to the corners of the bed, her ass held high
in the air, her torso pushed down, her head pulled back, and a cock
thrusting into her cunt, Barbara understood submission. The very
arrangement of her body demanded it. She realized that Tina owned her body
and she demanded an orgasm from her cunt. She wasn't surprised when she
felt her obey the girl's commands.
Tears flowed freely from Barbara's eyes as she felt her body begin to
warm pleasure. The warm glow deepened and flowed to her and then with
a spasm she began to cum. "I-love-you-mistress," she grunted with every
thrust, as her swelled in orgasm and then gave itself to Tina.
To be continued in School Daze. . .
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