Please, Professor

[PhoenixPrime01]

Professor Randall Achmed Gregory, M.A., Ph.D. :

3 Fingers ?? I think not. *L

As her finger slid into his ass her Master smiled down at her as they fucked madly. He pinched both nipples and twisted and stretched them so as she moved and her breasts bounced their swinging weight pulled and tugged them both.

His cock was hard as an iron bar and was truly being rammed into her relentlessly and violently. His pelvis smacked hers crushing her clit each time they slammed together and they ground together it was trapped and ground between their pubic bones giving her pleasure and pain in equal amounts.

He finger moved in time with their hips and her fingertip found, pressed and rubbed his prostate pulling moans of pleasure from deep in his chest as his swinging scrotum smacked her puckered and juice slick anus with every stroke and began to draw up in preparation to their emptying deep in her cunt.

 

[Guest]

OOc--sorry was being a little playful
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Tears of pain and delight were rolling down her cheek. She was so close to cumming and she wanted to feel his cum so bad.

With her free hand, she grabbed his balls and rolled them around her fingers all the while fucking him with her fingers and her hips. She felt that nagging feeling again. That need to cum. She tried to think of anything that would make that feeling go away but it was worst than before....

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Professor Randall Achmed Gregory, M.A., Ph.D. :

OOC: Playful here not in the story. I confuse sooo easily. *L and wink*

IC:

"Mmmm, close slut, yessss like that slave bitch and now squeeze your cunt as hard as you can. Squeeze like your trying to stop peeing slave so it's really tight for me to force my cock into and cum in.
"Do it, ahh ahhh yessss, now slave bitch almost ready to flood your cunt."

 

[Guest]

She squeezed her cunt as hard as she could around his dick and grounded her pussy into his pelvic bone to the point she almost cried out in pain...

"Please Master...I can't hold it in much longer."

She felt her body give an involuntary jerk and her skin was just as red as it was when he spanked her. She moaning, whimpering, and whining, sometimes at the same time....

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Professor Randall Achmed Gregory, M.A., Ph.D. :

"Ohhhhh GODDDS SOOOO TIGHT. . TIGHTER THEN WHEN VIRGIN," he yells as he slams into her once, twice, three, four times the head of his cock forcing her walls and muscles apart so can can batter her cervix.

And... and then... " CUMMMM MY SLAVE SLUT BITCH. CUMMMM WITH ME. CUMMMMM NOW MY WHORE," and his balls unload a torrent of hot, thick, sticky cum into her that splashes off her stretched cervix and into her cumming, spasming cunt and he twists her tits almost 180 degrees and pulls them to keep her hard and tight against him. His hips move side to side and up and down, around and around on her clit and the cock head all over her cervix and it's drenched again and again as he groans, shudders and moans out his lust.

 

[Guest]

She did cum and she came hard at that. She just wasn't releasing what was pent up inside of her from fucking that her Master gave her. But all the fucking cum she had inside of her from masturbating and not finishing and from the many times she passed up to have sex with another female.

She came so hard she feel her cum trying to ooze out of her body and down towards her anus. She came so hard it scared her but at the same time excited her.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Professor Randall Achmed Gregory, M.A., Ph.D. :

He stood over her his hands still on her breasts pressing them against her heaving chest as she, like he was doing, panted and gasped for breath from the intensity of each of their orgasms. Sweat coated both bodies and faces and dripped from the professor's beard and nose onto his slave's body.

His cock was softening and he could feel the aftershocks ripple through the slave's cunt along his cock making him sudder and shiver in erotic delight.

At last able to speak he pants, "Slave bitch... when I sit down... you will reach... between your legs and... gather my cum in your... fingers then... you will lick it off them. Do this until... there is no more... for you to eat.
"Then slave on... your knees between... my legs and lick and suck my... cock clean of .... my cum, your cunt juices and your virgin blood."

He stands several more minutes until he's sure his legs will hold him and he's breathing more normally then sits down to watch her obey him.

 

[Guest]

She took a deep breath....she could barely breathe after all of that. She looked at her Master with a sigh and rolled her eyes. She reached between her legs and gathered the cum that was already leaking out. She whimpered when she touched her clit, it hurt just a little. She was just fucked for the first time for Pete's sake.

She looked at the cum and in her sexual haze and brought it to her mouth. She licked what was leaking down her fingers first, as if it was a leaking ice cream on a cone, as she made her way to the tips. With the next scoopful she licked between her fingers as she thought she'd do if she was eating the cum out of a woman, tilting her head to the side and flicking her tongue in and out of her mouth.

She looked at her Master as she took the next fingerful out, "You sure you don't want any." She teased. It seemed Master growled and she had sense she was in for the beating of her life when this was over.

Timidly, she restarted her task, slowly enjoying the feeling of her fingers going in and out of her. And running her thumb over her clit didn't hurt that much after the first couple times. She was actually enjoying herself.

She stopped before she enjoyed herself too much though.

She looked at her Master, "You want me to lick the cum off of you now, don't you Master?"

He was getting aggitated with her questions, somehow she knew that.

With fear crippling what sex drive that she had left, she got down on her knees in front of her Master. She started stroking his dick, going up and down expertly. The Master groaned. It was too soon for him to get hard. When he did get hard though and was at its full length, she stopped.

"Master, I don't think I can do this...again."

The Master slapped her hard across her face, "Do it bitch, you really don't a choice."

She opened her mouth from the slap and felt her Master's erect cock go into her mouth. He was fucking her mouth just like he did her cunt.

She gagged at first, trying to go just as fast he did, but she caught on to his rhythm quick and made one up of her own. When he go in, she would slid her tongue up and down his cock. When he would withdraw, she would suck her cheeks and all but lock her jaw around his dick.

Master gasped, "I said suck my dick clean, slave, not devour it."

She relaxed her jaws. She licked the rest of the cum off. When she thought she did satisfactory, She looked up at her Master.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Professor Randall Achmed Gregory, M.A., Ph.D. :

"Now my slave crawl to your clothing and dress.
"Do you have a car? If not I'll give you cab fare. Walk to your dorm, gather your things and come to my home where you'll move into the garage apartment as I've told you.
"Tell any who you have to that you've been hired as my maid in return for private tutoring so you can pass your class.
"Is all of that clear slave?
"If so obey me. Oh, and no underwear ever from now on slave just a bra to keep your lush tits from sagging unless I instruct otherwise," he says as he replaces his cock in his trousers and zips up.

 

[Guest]

She crawled to her clothes and put her white halter and jeans on. She grabbed her backpack and looked at her MAster one final time before opening the door and walking out.

She accepted the cool air of the office building as a blessing and was rather glad it was late and most of the students would be off to dorms or parties.

When she reached her dorm though, a bit dread filled her. She knew she was walking funny. She was sore and she knew her dormmates would be asking her how everything went until she left.

"Yeah, so how did everything go," Was in fact the first question her roommate and worst enemy Vivian asked, "I mean you've been gone for almost three hours and would've missed curfew."

Khadijha opened her dresser and took all her bras and threw them in an old army bag that she brought with her from Africa, "We talked," she said, grabbing a bottle of lotion, "And he tutored me. Then I went to financial aide. He was there and heard about my situation and said I could work for him in his house in exchange, he would pay for my schooling."

Vivian rolled her eyes, "Whatever," she said slamming her bedroom door. Khadijha took another deep breathe. She didn't have alot of clothes or alot of anything for that matter. Vivian would steal it all and she was just a little glad it could all fit in her bag.

While she walked out. She passed by the showers. She hoped Master wouldn't mind.

"You leaving 'Dija," Khadijha had her hair under the water and rinsing the dust bunnies out that were slowly begining to develop around her locks. She looked at the girl. It was the one person she called her friend, Anna.

"Yeah, I'll still be in school though. I just won't be in the dorms." SHe ran her hands down her body and could feel anne's eyes on her. Khadijha blushed and remember her Master's rule. She couldn't fuck anyone without him knowing first.

Still Khadijha pulled Anne into her arms and kissed her, playing with Anne's clit until the girl came.

It hurt Khadijha just a little to walk out the bathroom, leaving Anne. She was starting to like her, but her Master told her to be at his house promptly.

She flagged down one of the cabbies that gave the students free rides around the campus.

"Professor Gregories home please, I think he lives somewhere on campus."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Professor Randall Achmed Gregory, M.A., Ph.D. :

He was sitting in an armchair reading and enjoying a drink when he heard the taxi pulling into the driveway and going to the rear of the propery to the garage apartment.

He'd left the apartment door unlocked and slightly ajar so she'd know and have access to be able to follow his instructions. Now he stood, drink in hand, at a window and watched his new slave get out of the taxi, pay the driver and slowly climb the stairs to her new 'slave' quarters. Her gait made her soreness plain to his experienced eye and he smiled remembering the pleasure of taking her virginity and in anticipation of taking more of her virginities,

'Her bottom would be next and she would do it herself,' he thought to himself as he glanced at his watch to see how long it takes her to unpack and come to him as instructed. 'To long and her punishment increases,' he thinks to himself as he waits.

 

[Guest]

She dropped her bag and looked around. Her apartment was bigger than her dorm and she felt bad for not having enough stuff to fill the bedroom. It wasn't like she was going to be sleeping in their most of the time anyway.

She pulled her hair up into a classy ponytail and even put on a short black mini-dress. She attempted to finish the style by putting on heels. Something she rarely did.

She went out of the garage and into the main house. She decided to take a little tour first but somehow, still she ended up in the living room where he was sipping his drink.

"I'm here Master."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Professor Randall Achmed Gregory, M.A., Ph.D. :

He listens to the click of her heels on the hardwood floors as she wanders the first floor looking for him until she enters the living room and says, ""I'm here Master."

"Good slave. Come and stand before me. Let me see how you've prepared yourself for your Master.
"When standing with me slave you will do it with your legs apart, back straight and shoulders back just as you did in the office. Remember that.
"I will teach you how to kneel and other things shortly.
"Now slave, come and stand before your Master and show yourself to me."

 

[Guest]

She walked around his chair. She had even put make-up on. She wore gold jewelry. Nothing to elaborated, but for some reason, it just looked stunning on her.

She stood in front of him with her legs apart and her shoulders back. The black strapless dress, she wore rose just a little on one side and exposed more of her chocolate thighs.

She didn't smile, nor did she frowned. She did lower her eyes though. Even though she had seen this man semi-nude, she still wasn't comfortable with looking him face to face.

"Master I hope I look presentable," she said in a small voice, "I wasn't sure if you wanted me nude though, so I just threw this on."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Professor Randall Achmed Gregory, M.A., Ph.D. :

He sits and looks up at her letting his eyes slowly slide from her feet, up both of her legs, back and forth across her hips before moving to her tummy with it's slight feminine swell then to her narrow waist and the breasts some may say a bit to large for her build, but that he liked very much. Finally his eyes reached her lovely face and pony tailed hair.

"You look lovely slave. Presentable enough to be with me in public slave.
"In fact you and I are doing some shopping later this evening. Do you like shopping as much as most women to slave?"

Without waiting for her reply he continues, "Now slave show me if you've been obedient. Slowly and erotically remove your dress and lay it over the back of the other chair so I may see if you're only wearing what I instructed."

 

[Guest]

She thought for a second what slow and erotic songs she knew that he might know. She couldn't think of one so she just made one up as she went along.

She started off slow, taking her jewelry off and then removing her hair from that constricting ponytail. She did what most people would call "freak dancing", moving those hips and the rest of her body with fluid agility. She ran her hand down her body, over the dress, sliding the zipper down slowly. Before raising it by the hem up and over her head.

She did do as he told her. No panties, but she did wear a black bra that had dark red rosebuds where her nipples were.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Professor Randall Achmed Gregory, M.A., Ph.D. :

"Now my new slave close so I may touch what I now own.
"Tell me slave slut why do you just trim your pussy and not shave it? Is there a particular reason for that," he asks as he eyes her and watches her move close enough for him to touch as he wishes.

 

[Guest]

She giggled just a little from that question and moved closer to her Master with a little pep in her step."

"I trim my pussy instead of shaving it off becuase I like the feel when I pull on it at night when I masturbate," She blushed when she said that, "Plus, it makes me feel more like a woman. Little girls don't have hair on their bodies, women do...even if its just a little."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Professor Randall Achmed Gregory, M.A., Ph.D. :

"I see slave," he says as his hand moves between her spread legs and starts rubbing up and down her inner thigh with occasional squeezes, "in that case you may keep it so long as you keep it closely trimmed.
"If I feel its gotten to long you'll shave it and keep it shaved slave.
"As for masterbating slave, that stops right now until I tell you to do so or you ask and are given permission is that very clear?
"If I catch you or find out you have you're pussy will be where you'll be punished for disobeying that command slave.
"Understood," he asks as his fingers reach a pussy lip and pinch and pull on it, twist it as he watches her face and eyes.

 

[Guest]

Her face scruntched up in pain and she wanted to ask him, "Why in the hell are you doing that!", but instead, "Yes Master," came out of her mouth.

It wasn't like she masturbated alot though. Maybe one or twice a month. In fact she had been more sexual with him in the past day than she had ever been in life. She tried to pull her hips back unintentionally, even though she was slowly but surely getting wet.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Professor Randall Achmed Gregory, M.A., Ph.D. :

OOC: Grrr, lost it and just rewrote it. Hit the wrong damn key.

IC:

"I see my slave likes what she's feeling from how her hips are pulling even harder on her pussy lip. I'll remember that slave.
"Now," he says releasing her lip and rising to stand over her the hand moving to cup and squeeze a buttock, "my slave it's time for you to undress and bathe me before we get your owed punishment out of the way.
"You do recall you have one coming and why don't you slave?"

As he asks his hand grips a buttock and uses it to turn her and steer her toward the stairs to the second floor. As they walk he plays with her behind, all of it and between the cheeks too. His hand strokes and rubs, kneads her cheeks as they move as she walks. Fingers slide up and down the crease between her buttocks and a tip teases her tightest bodily opening.

As they climb the stairs he moves her in front of him so he may watch her ass, and her pussy, as she climbs up to the second floor then he moves beside her again. His hand again claims her ass and she's led into his bedroom.

It's a large and masculine room with a huge king sized bed, dressers with mirrors on two walls and a chest of drawers on a third wall. The fourth wall has two doors with heavy drapes on either side that lead to balcony overlooking the back yard. Next to one dresser is a partially open door that leads to a walk in closet and on the other a door to the master bathroom.

Carrying his drink to a dresser he sets the glass on a coaster then turns saying, "Now slave undress your Master and Owner for the first time.
"As you do and my skin is uncovered I want to feel your breasts and nipples on my body my slut and slave."

 

[Guest]

"Master, what's punishment. I've done everything you asked!"

She didn't mean to raise her voice, but she just couldn't get another punishment. Not tonight.

"Master please, whatever I did, please forgive but do not punish me. That's all I ask."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Professor Randall Achmed Gregory, M.A., Ph.D. :

"Why slave," he says stifling a smile and chuckles, "the punishment you'll get very very often for being my eager and willing slut, my sex slave," a long pause and then, "you're to suck me hard and be fucked of course."

"Does the dirty little slut and sex slave think she should be excused from her punishment," he asks looking down at her.

 

[Guest]

"Oh shit..."

"If I answer yes," she thought, "he's going to do it anyway and then I will be wrong for asking him not to do something when he is the master, but if I answer no, then I am considered the good sex slut but I still get the punishment."

Mentally, she had smiled at her Master impishly. Physically, she lowered her eyes before giving her answer, "Yes Master, I think I should be. I've been an excellent example of slutty slave."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Professor Randall Achmed Gregory, M.A., Ph.D. :

For the first time since she walked into his office a few short hours ago he smiles down at her and the mischief he sees in her eyes as she smiles up at him.

"Good little slave. Now obey and undress me and remember your instructions about your tits and your nipples as you do.
"When you've put the clothing away, the clothes hamper is in the walk in closet slave, then return and show your Master how much you love his cock in your mouth after you show me how you like playing with your breasts, nipples and fuzzy little pussy, all that I now own."