Surprise Lessons (closed)

[Wolf Vixen]

Tiffany felt the knife sliding over her skin, heard his words and realized how much she had given him. Her breath picked up and her heart began to race. While the knife slid along her throat and began to move up her head tilted back, exposing her neck to him. At this point, Tiffany is steadily thinking about how he could slit her throat and there was nothing she could do about it. The risk involved just excited her even more. She felt her muscles tightening and her nipples tingle with the thought of the step she was taking.

Tiffany gasped when each of her bra straps were cut in two. The bra still pressed to her chest and the feel of his hands caused her head to lower and her eyes to watch what he was doing. Her bra slipped down her skin and the air of the room brushed over her naked skin. She began to nibble on her bottom lip as she felt his eyes brushing over her, burning over her.

Tiffany didn’t realize it but she was holding her breath as he leaned in closer to her. She felt his warm breath a moment before his cold wet lips kissed each nipple. She groaned and her back arched toward his mouth, loving the sensations he was causing in her. Her eyes slipped close as the heat pooled even more between her legs. Tingles shot all over her body as his tongue and lips teased and tormented her nipples even more.

Her eyes slowly opened, watching Richard’s mouth move over her breast. His teeth nipped at her nipple and every nip shot another spark through her until she was panting and gasping for air. Her back was arched so much wanting to feel even more of that sensation. When he moved to the other side she moan out loud, but not just once, a series of moans slipped from her lips even as her breath picked up and her heart pounded in her chest.

Richard was torturing her, making her want more and more. If this kept up Tiffany knew she would be close to an orgasm the minute he touched between her legs. She knew she would be soaked down there as this was the first time in years she had wanted a man so badly as she did him.

 

[Powerdog16]

Gant had her where he wanted her. Putty in his hands. This all mighty snoot of a rich bitch was now kneeling at his feet, not because of fear, but because of lust. His mind thought back earlier to the sparring matches that led up to this moment, the attempts to one up each other which ended in this beauty losing her legacy, her family, her wealth, and her dignity.

He felt her panting and longing to take more and more of his touch and he craved her as much as she craved him. The difference at the moment was he was not as directly stimulated as she was and he needed to keep it that way for now. He leaned in and gave each nipple once last tug with his teeth before he whispered, "Get on your feet... now..."

As he helped her up, Gant reached to her waistline, unfastened the skirt and let it fall gently to the floor. She stood there in nothing but her thong and the bra and blouse on her arms. He walked behind her a moment and unfastened wrist only long enough to remove the clothing and then refastened her in place.

He looked at her and felt his own heat growing firey for her. He needed her and in the worst way... but how long would be able to resist the temptations of this glorious diva? He said, "So beautiful... so amazingly beautiful..."

He took that knife, slipping it slowly under her thong fabric and gently pulled on it. The thong immediately began to ride up into her pussy and ass... unwilling to give to the steel of the blade. He watched her wince as he bit in more and more... and when the left waist band finally surrendered, relief seemed to fill her eyes. He wanded just how much pain she could take? He slid the weapon to the other side and sliced off the fabric as well... and then slid her thong away to the pile of clothes behind her.

He whispered, "This is what I want to see when you are in this place. My slave will never bring her clothing in between herself and her Master, unless I wish it to be. Do you understand?" He watched her nod and said, "Good."

He slid a hand onto each of her hips and eased her to the table, sitting her on it. He said, "I have thoroughly explored your breasts. Now I desire to thoroughly explore another part of you. He gently unfastened her wrists and then brought them out to her sides. He took a moment and fastened each individual cuff to a chain for which was connected to the sides of the wooden surface. He said, "Yes... there we are. Now, I will not bind your legs as much as I want too, but rest assured you will wish I had versus what I have in mind."

He took each ankle and spread them as wide as he could make them go comfortably and kept her ankles about 18 inches off the table surface. It would not be a bad thing right now, but in 5 minutes, her abs will start burning pretty bad... perhaps sooner. He said, "Do not move from this position... do you understand?" He watched her gaze at him and nod.

He moved his chair and sat down with his face a mere two feet from her honeypot and then said, "I have wandered all day just how sweet this honey would be." He leaned in... and took a long slow lap...

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Tiffany was so close to crying out, her body going into overload on the sensations Richard was creating in her breast. He pulled away from them and ordered her to stand. Tiffany wasn’t even thinking how it was said or even what was really said, she just did it because she wanted to feel more, but lower. Her eyes stayed on him as he unfastened her skirt and she felt it slide down her legs. The only think keeping him from seeing all of her was her thong and she knew it had to be soaked at this point.

He moved around her and unfastened her wrist long enough to remove the clothing from her wrist before cuffing her back. The sound of the cuff locking in place sent a shudder through her body and a soft sigh slipped her lips. She felt it just a moment later, that cold steel again, slipping down under the band on her thong. Her breath picked up, gasps were caught in her throat as he began to pull up on it.

Tiffany felt the thong press between her ass and her wet lips. Her hips actually moved to rub herself on the material, which felt real good until he tugged harder, then it was a bit uncomfortable but nothing she couldn’t manage. The string finally broke and she let out the breath she never knew she was holding. Licking her lips slowly while that cold steel moved to the other side and cutting through it with ease.

Tiffany finally stood before Richard completely bare to his eyes. She nipped her bottom lip while his words excited her even more. Her mind started reeling about the times she would be here with him. Heat pooled even more between her legs and she wanted so badly for him to touch her, to slide his finger along her slit.

She almost whimpered when he moved her to the table. She sat on it and watch as Richard unfastening her wrists only to fasten them to the table. Another spark of excitement ran through her. There she was, hands on the edge of the table, keeping her upright. The chains dangling from her wrists as her eyes moved over Richard. Her legs slowly spreading at his words about binding them, an invitation to him to do what he will.

Richard’s hands around her ankles again sent jolts of pleasure shooting through her. The more he spread her legs the more her head tilted back and her eyes slipped close. Moving her legs where he wanted them his words about not moving them brought her back from the desire that was taking over her thoughts. Her eyes fluttered open and she nodded to him.

When Richard moved his chair in closer and sat down like he was going to eat a 5 course meal Tiffany felt her hips tilting toward him, felt her juices slipped from her and sliding down to the table. She came so close to whimpering, wanting to feel his mouth, his tongue or his fingers plunging inside of her. She felt her body vibrating with need. She bit her lower lip to keep from begging him as she has never begged anyone to do anything for her.

The moment his tongue touched her she cried out, her head tossed back, her eyes closed and her fingers gripping the edge of the table like it was her only life line. Just that one touch had her right on the edge. He could easily push her over if he wanted to and she wanted him to want to. Her hips tilted toward his mouth, but were having a difficult time not being able to use her feet to gain a solid base to use. Tiffany was gasping and panting, wanting more from him, wanting it all; was willing to do anything to feel it all. Again her mind graced over how she never wanted a man this badly before….she actually needed him and that made her heart pound in her chest even harder as her eyes snapped open and she looked at him between her legs with wonder.

 

[Powerdog16]

Professor Gant had her like putty in his hands. He knew... she knew ... there was no denying anything. He watched her trying to keep her legs open and up. He imagined the burn was pretty intense and getting more so with each passing moment. He also suspected she didn't care considering how she was reacting to his tongue on her delicate flowerbud. He watched her legs start to lower a bit when she shifted her hips and he said, "No... keep those legs up. Your hips are mine to control... not yours..." This was the beauty of the reason behind why he chose this position for her. She had little to no control of her body from the back down with her legs in the air, it would burn after a while, and it was something else she needed to concentrate on.

He continued to let his tongue dance across her tender petals and sweet bud, before taking two fingers and slipping them deeply inside her! Her unsubtle and extremely pleasurable moans, gasps, and panting made him get increasingly hotter and hotter himself. He felt his own tool growing increasingly needier and he whispered, "You want what I have to give you? You want this professor's shaft burning inside you? I will give it to you... raw, pure and unadulterated... but... I need one more thing from you..."

He stopped all of his advances on her delicate body, reached up and grabbed her hair with one hand while he started unfastening his belt with the other. He made her look directly at him as he said, "You know how this all started. How you brought this on with your petty war with me... I want to hear you apologize to me for trying to hurt me." He pulled open the belt and then went to move to his fly and pants, unfastening them.

He said, "A slave never hurts or attempts to hurt their Master like you did and albeit at the time you were not my slave... to me... you were and are. Now... if you want this..." He pulled out his massive tool and rested it gently onto her clit, letting it slide back and forth on her bud stimulating her once again. He tilted her head down to look at what he was doing to her. She would see what he was going to do.

He said, "If you want this... you will apologize and beg for forgiveness and if... only if I deem your apology worthy of me... I will reward you with this..." He tapped his shafted on her bud several times. He then said, "And if I feel it is fake, you will get to enjoy the rest of your evening just as you are right now... on the edge with no chance in hell of getting release..."

He watched her eyes shift up to him. She knew what she had to do now to get what her body needed so badly... but the question was... would she let her mind surrender to it...

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Tiffany panted and moaned as Richard’s tongue played along her clit, making her hunger for more. Her hips tried to move and they were just slightly successful this time, but at the cost of his demand of her to keep those legs up. Richard was going to drive her crazy. He was pushing her closer and closer to that edge and yet the burn in her belly and legs from holding hers up so long were taking away from the pleasure.

Her eyes opened looking down at Richard between her legs. The sight was body tingling, but he pulled his mouth away. She began to whimper which turned into a loud gasp as his fingers spread her, driving deep inside of her. Tiffany moaned and panted again, wanting more than anything to ride his fingers until she came all over them. Even his words were urging her on and she began to nod her head at his question. She wanted what he had; she wanted his cock deep inside of her, filling her!

She would give him anything if he would just fuck her. The burn in her body mixed with the pleasure was like a roller coaster. One moment she is climbing higher on pleasure and the next moment the burn was edging the pleasure away. When Richard stopped she cried out her frustrations. His fingers gripping her hair and pulling her head to look directly at him just increased her excitement and need to feel him.

Tiffany heard his words but part of her was shocked. She wouldn’t have had to have done what she did if he would have just played by her rules. She felt him unfastening his pants and she knew he was going to make her do something for payment. Something she would probably hate just to get a taste of him inside of her.

He let it be known what it was he wanted and she nibbled the inside corner of her lip. The feel of his hardness resting along her throbbing clit pulled a moan from her, one that grew the moment he made her look at what he was doing. She loved the sight of him, tingled with the thought of him sliding into her, stretching her around him, pounding her like there was no tomorrow. Tiffany shuttered at the thought and felt her legs begin to slip down.

Tiffany fought to keep her legs up as her mind tried to think of a way to give him what he wanted so she would get the feel of him. Her tongue licked over her lips as her eyes shifted up to lock with his. Tiffany took a slow deep breath, moaning as she let it out slowly, “Master….forgive me….forgive me from being a selfish bitch…..forgive me for starting a rift with you. Please Master……forgive me for thinking I could best you, I was wrong.” Tiffany licked across her lips again, feeling his cock brush over her and the burn taking away the pleasure, her voice pleading even more, “Please, Oh God please Master…….I need you!!”

 

[Powerdog16]

And with that plead for mercy and for her desires, he gave her exactly what she needed. His shaft slipped just inside her as he kept her eyes forced to stare at what was about to happen! He inched his tool deeper and deeper inside her! He watched her start to close her eyes and he slapped her breast and said, "NO... keep them open... watch..."

He watched her carefully as he thrust his tool into her! She gave out screams of pleasures as he would pull out very slowly... almost painfully slowly... only to ram into her as hard as he could! The sounds that left each thrust were sloshy as she was already so incredibly wet!!!

He felt his own tool trying to take over as he continued to pump into her as controlling as he could be! He said, "Keep watching... never take yoru eyes off me... watch ever second!!! Don't even blink!!!"

His tool grew harder and harder, he watched her body yield to her needs once... and he made her watch as her body went into the throes of release! He shifted his angle into her and immediately into a second release! He kept thrusting farther and harder and deeper into her, shifting positions, flicking the bud, growing and swelling! He was very careful not to let himself get too close to the edge that needed so much. It was not about him... it was about her. She had put so much faith into him and now she was reaping the rewards of what her faith earned her!

His body eventually surrendered to his needs and he went for that final hard and most powerful push of all... he had lost count how many orgasms he had pushed onto her... he knew that they seemed to hit in tidal waves over and over... and when he finally had his massive and huge release, he spent part of it inside her... while the last part he pulled out and let splash on her sweat covered pelvis!!!!

He smiled at her and said, "Oh my god... baby... you are going to be amazing at this!"

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Tiffany gasped feeling the head of his shaft slip inside of her. Her muscles tried to pull him deeper but he moved at his own pace, which was a slow torture. Her eyes began to close to savor the feel of him but were immediately snapping back open at the sharp sting across her breast and his demanding voice blanketing her.

Richard knew exactly what to do, slowly pulling out only to drive back into her very hard. Tiffany gasped, moaned and even groaned as he gave her exactly what she wanted. She was so wet for him already that his cock easily slid in and out of her. She tightened her muscles on his to heighten their pleasure while he forced her to watch every stroke of his cock.

The sight of his tool disappearing into her only to slowly come back out covered in her juices was too much for her. She cried out as her body shuttered, her legs losing the battle as the orgasm washed over her. Richard shifted his position and the moment the first one started to subside he drove into her and pulled another cry from her. Orgasm after orgasm crashed all around her, her muscles rippling along his cock while she felt her juices flood over him.

Tiffany felt him swell even more and she wanted that more than anything at that moment. She groaned and whimpered even as another orgasm crashed over her body, ripping through her. Richard drove hard into her, her ears singing to the sounds of his primal grunt as his cock began spurting his load into her.

She watched his body tighten and his hips thrust a bit more before pulling out just as the last of his cum shot out over her mound. The sight of his cum covering her, the feel of it inside of her made her moan again. Her eyes flicked up to him while she was panting, trying to catch her breath. Her tongue snaked out over her lips, feeling the cool air of the room brush over her heated body.

As much as her body was well used and as many orgasms as she had she would have thought he would have worn her out, but no, it was the opposite, she wanted him all the more. Nibbling her bottom lip she fought the urge to tell him so, wanting him and at the same time knowing he blackmailed her into this position.

Tiffany decided it was best to stay quiet, take what she wanted, give him what he wanted and in the end she would come out on top, she always did.

 

[Powerdog16]

He finally let her hair go and watched her head lean back and rest on the table! Her body was trembling and sweating, her hands and legs quivering even more so than her body! He finally noticed that she had dropped her legs and started to say something... then backed off. It didn't matter at this point. He let his eyes gaze down her body to the little white pool of his gift that was starting to inch it's way down her side onto the table. He set his eyes to her and said, "Don't get to comfortable slave... for we are only just beginning."


He walked around the table, watching her follow his movements with his eyes and said, "One of the greatest rewards a slave like you can enjoy is the pure satisfaction in knowing you have pleased the one you are property to. And as proof of this pleasure is the rare treat for which you are going to partake in. It is the union of our juices mixed together on my shaft. Your pleasures and mine are manifested by our juices and you shall savor it now..." He leaned over the table, lowering his hips and tool down towards her mouth and was greatly pleased when he saw her willingly open her mouth and lean in to take him inside her throat!

He propped one leg up on the edge of the table, leaning in and holding his tool still as she lifted and moved her head on him as best as she could from this odd angle. He was intentional and precalculated with his actions with her. She was his toy and he would make her earn it... always earning it. I watch my tool disappear into your mouth over and over and as she sucked on him, he took his hand and smacked her clit lightly... over and over... keeping that fire hard and needy!!!

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Richard released her hair and she fell back onto the table lightly, gasping for air and feeling her body shake and shiver from the aftershocks of her orgasms. He made a comment that they were only beginning and in her mind Tiffany actually cheered. She didn't want this to be the end, she had never had this much pleasure in her life. All the other times she even got as far as sex, it wasn't worth it. This is well worth it and then some!!

Her eyes followed him as he moved around her, watching his every move and listening to his every word. She kind of guessed what he wanted and she more than willing wanted to feel him slipping into her mouth, covered with her juices or not. When he leaned over the table, her lips parted and he slipped his cock inside where her tongue could play along his length.

The taste of their combined juices made her moan and sigh around his cock. He moved into a position that he liked and Tiffany lifted her head to drive him into her throat. Her head slowly worked over his length, sliding off before slipping him back into her mouth. The sounds coming from him at the feel of her mouth was making her ache to feel him buried in her again.

His hand tapped her clit and her body jerked in response. Her belly was burning from the muscles she was using to hold her head up. She pulled on the shackles around her wrist, using her arms to hold her up for a time. Her mouth continued to bob up and down his length while her tongue slithered and danced all around him. She wanted him hard, wanting him needing her as bad as she needed him.

Tiffany realized what was happening and she tried to clear her mind. She would give him her body, but her mind would be hers. She continued pleasing him with her mouth while every tap of his hand caused her body to jerk making her burn for him even more.

 

[Powerdog16]

As the professor tormented that sweet tender body, he couldn't seem to slow down even a moment to keep control of his body. He found himself grabbing her hair and thrusting his tool down her throat harder and harder! At the same time, he would slap that pretty bud as it kept trying to poke it's head up until her entire pelvis was a faint shade of red...

He gave many hard satisfying grunts and without more warning than that, he exploded into her mouth... shooting his gift into her! He held her tightly, making her swallow his seed! He felt his shaft growing sensitive as she milked him for every last drop and quickly pulled out of her smiling down at her.

After several long moments of recovery for the professor, he turned to her and could see, despite the situation she was in to have a smug look of confidence about her. He said, "You think you got me, don't you pet?" He grinned as he had to admit... she did. The way she flipped and wobbled her tongue on his tool he had never experienced before in his life and hoped to experience every day from that point on. She had given the best he had gotten and she had been in a very uncomfortable position to begin with.

He reached over and unfastened her from the table and said, "Crawl with me pet." He watched her slither onto the floor and he walked her towards the bedroom, glancing behind him the entire time and loving what he saw! He reached the bed and pointed to the floor. He said, "There, slave kneel. Now pet..." As she obeyed, he went to the closet to prepare for his next scheme for her wonderful body...

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Tiffany was enjoying the feel of his hard cock driving into her mouth, her tongue danced and played on him until she felt it swell even more in her mouth. She jerked from his slapping of her clit and moaned a moment before his cock erupted in her mouth. She quickly swallowed every last drop of his creamy whiteness as well as making sure every drop was licked off of his shaft.

When he finally pulled from her mouth she grinned, knowing full well the effects her mouth had on him, knowing he was hooked as much as she was. She watched Richard lean over her and begin to unfasten her from the table. He wanted her to crawl and that was exactly what she was going to do.

Sliding from the table her eyes moved up to see him watching her. She began her slow crawl after him, making sure that every inch of her body was into it, making her look like some jungle cat that was hunting their prey. Tiffany licked over her lips as her eyes raked over Richard's body, enjoying the sight of him as she made her way into the bedroom.

Her eyes flicked to where he had pointed and she slowly made her way over to the point. Kneeling as he had shown her in the office when she was reading the book, not moving from that position as he rummaged through the closet. Tiffany was curious what he had planned next, but even then she could feel her body growing more and more excited.

Her mind kept pointing out not to get too attached, like she wasn't already, that she needed to keep her mind on the prize. What was the prize now, she questioned herself. Was it Richard or was it his giving in to giving her better grades than what she had for the possibility of having her body? Well he had had her body and she loved it! So that wasn't it, so what was it?

What was she hoping to gain in all of this? Her mind flashing back to everything that had happened since the start of the semester and while she wanted him to give her the grades, what got her was that he outwitted her, not to mention Tiffany wanted to be everything he ever thought about. She wanted his mind going to her every moment of every day. She wanted him craving her like no other, needing her like no other, wanting her like no other.....but isn't that what was happening to her, wasn't she starting to crave, need and want him like no other? She shook her thoughts clear as she heard him come back into the bedroom.

 

[Powerdog16]

He stepped from the closet with a long length rope... near fifty foot of it. He turned to her and said, "On the bed, kneel" He gave simple commands... seeing how she will react.

When she crawled up an returned to slave kneel, he walked around her and said, "Tonite, from this point on, you are going to wear a body harness. Have you worn one before?" He looked at her and saw her shake her head. He said, "As a slave... a real slave, ropes are never required... but are a lot of fun to play with as you shall see..."

He took her arms and moved them to her side. He began working on a very specific harness, called a Dragonfly Harness, in which her arms would be in a sleeve of rope hoops. As he finished the hoops, he ran the ropes around her waist, then doubled it up between her legs, stopping at her vagina where he made a rather large knot in it and the pressed it between her lips, before running the rope up to the front of the harness and securing it down.

He stood her up, stood her against the wall and then said, "Do not move pet..." He walked into the other room and returned with a digital camera and began to snap many pictures of her, positioning her in a half a dozen poses, forwards, backwards, bent over and straight, any way he could think of to make her like those women on the bondage sites. And she did it... with no apparent hestitation at all. Her arms were pulled back slightly but at her sides. her breasts were squeezed together and pushed out. The knot caused some discomfort but she would have to live with it a bit.

When he had his fill of pictures... he led her to the computer, knelt her next to him as he took a seat in his chair, pulled the media card and loaded it to his computer. Within a few seconds, he turned her to look at the pictures of herself on the computer. He said, "Take a look at what i see... Take a look what I own now.." He flipped through the pictures one at a time, letting her taking herself in...

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Tiffany watched as he moved from the closet, his voice commanding. She crawled up onto the bed and kneeled with her knees spread apart. He moved around her and her heart raced once again. She felt herself growing wetter from his words. Tiffany shook her head at his question wondering what a body harness was. She didn’t have to wait long to find out.

Richard began working on her, wrapping the rope around her. She felt him tug the rope snug into place and even felt the knot rubbing between her lips pulling a slight moan from her lips. She knew though that over time that knot would eventually begin to rub her raw. She felt confined and yet so free at the same time. Tiffany just couldn’t describe the sensations that jolted through her body at the thought of being his.

He pulled her from the bed and stood her up against the wall. She wondered what he had in mind and the moment she heard the tell tale sign of a camera she knew. At first she was enjoying it, knowing he was positioning her for his enjoyment. She didn’t hesitate, not for one instant. In fact, tingles ran along her body time and again as he moved her from one position to another.

When done he pulled her into the room and she knelt beside his chair, her eyes moving up to take in the computer screen as one by one those pictures flashed across that screen. Tiffany was a bit shocked and yet at the same time she was excited. She saw her, bound up by rope, in the positions he wanted her in and there was a burning desire in her eyes. She looked like a wanton slut waiting for a cock to drive into her and fill her.

Richard went through the pictures again watching her every reaction to them. Her tongue slowly licked over her lips as he flipped through each and every one of them again. Her mind tried to cry out to her that he could use these against her, as blackmail and yet she didn’t care. Her eyes flicked to his and she saw the joy and desire in them, for her…for her. That alone was enough for her, that and the fact that he finally made her feel something she hadn’t felt before, wanted and needed.

 

[Powerdog16]

The Doc looked down at her and could see that she was fully incorporating what was happening to her into her psyche to the point where this was her life now. She needed this now more than she every realized! He said, "You know... there is something that I have been craving from you since the moment I laid my eyes on you."

With a devious smile, he slid his chair back from the glass top desk and said, "Crawl under the desk slave." As she obeyed his every will, he ran a chain leash onto her neck and fastened it down. He said, "I bet you have had, at least once in your life, dreamed of sucking someone's dick while you sat under their desk. With this desk, you can do just that now pet. You can see me and I you."

He gave her collar a tug with the leash and then felt hisshaft completely and hungrily consumed by her ravenous appetite for his cock! He almost immediately rolled his head back na dsmiled deviously, "yes... of fuck yes...."

Her mouth was like something he had never experienced before. He had had many others from the Dean all the way down to students take his cock and suck on it, but the way she rolled her tongue under his shaft, making it fill like he was being literally milked was driving him insane and it was not long before he mental crazed need grew into physical desire as her tongue made him as hard as a fucking rock once again!

He watched her carefully trying to manipulate herself under the desk with literally a glass ceiling above her head but she did so wonderfully! He held her firmly in place as she worked him hard and fast... but he had already released not too long ago so it would take a bit longer this time to make him climax, but much to his surprise, and despite the mild soreness he was already starting to feel, he exploded once again...

The first shot she had actually not been on his head and the cream shot up and hit the bottom of the glass desk! She quickly consumed his cock and took the rest of it. He smiled wide as she swallowed every drop and then drove him mad with lust when he watched her lick off the seed from the bottom of the desk to boot... the entire time watching him...

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Tiffany crawled up under the glass top desk before turning around facing him, well his lap. She could see him, but only if she looked up through the glass. Watching his eyes she seen that he wanted this, wanted to watch her taking his cock in her mouth. Tiffany found she was becoming right addicted to the feel of his cock sliding into her mouth.

Her eyes flicked to his cock, which actually sat limp between his legs. Leaning forward at the pull of her collar and the leash connected to it, her mouth engulfed his soft cock. She actually moaned around him, feeling all of his cock rolling around in her mouth from her tongue. She stroked over him and felt him slowly begin to grow in her mouth. Smiling to herself she knew her mouth could do anything to him.

Tiffany started sliding up and down his length, moving her body just right under the desk where she could reach his hard shaft the best. Her tongue swirled and wiggled along the underside of him, taking pride in her work on his cock. She felt him swell even more and she could easily stop right now, keep him hanging on that edge, take the upper hand, but she didn't.

Tiffany was coming off of his cock as the first spurt of cum hit the underside of the desk. She gobbled his cock into her mouth wanting the rest of his cum shooting down her throat. She licked and sucked making sure she got every last drop pulled from his shaft before she turned her head, her tongue darting out to take a long lick of the underside of the desk.

Her eyes locked with his as the ache, need and desire burned in her body. She took her sweet time taking long strokes along the underside of his desk, making sure to clean up every drop of his cum. Licking slowly over her lips she moaned softly to him before turning her eyes from him.

 

[Powerdog16]

The Doctor smiled and rolled out from under the desk and said, "You are getting almost too eager sugah..." He chuckled as he pulled her up to her feet and said, "I have something else in store you too..." He stood up and then helped her to her feet. He then said, "Bend over the desk slave..."

He watched her do as he bid and then he turned and left the room only a moment. When he returned he was pleased that she was still sitting exactly as he had instructed. He said, "Your Master is going to take a slight rest... but you are not..." He held three items. An anal plug... and a hitachi... and more rope.

He let the plug roll in her juices... and then said, "Take a breath... " He slowly slid the plug into her ass... very slowly... till it was locked in place inside her anus! The doctor then said, "Now pet... sit... here."

He helped to the chair then took her legs and spread them over the armrest. Using the rope he brought, he tied her at the knees and down at her ankles on the arm rests. He smiled picked up the hitachi and grabbed the back of hte chair and rolled her out of the office and back to the bedroom... positioning her directly in the middle of the room. He rolled a second chair in front of her.

Smiling he said, "Tonite, you will learn to beg properly. Learn the way to ask for permission... " He turned on the hitachi and said, "From this point on... you will only cum when you beg me properly... if you do not beg properly, I will not allow it but will instruct you on what to do better... do you understand? ANd once you get it right... I will let you cum till you pass out..." He smiled as she looked at the toy. He said, "In the meantime... you will not take your eyes off what I am doing to you... Your pussy is my plaything all night long..."

He smiled and moved the hitachi to her pussy.. and started tormenting her sweetly!

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Tiffany was loving what he was doing to her. Even excited on what was to come next while he slipped the plug slowly into her ass. She gasped as that was the first time she ever had something inside of her ass before. She never once considered he would go there.

Once tied to the chair she felt so open to his eyes, much less anything else he wanted to do to her. She was literally at his mercy as her legs were bound to the chair and her arms were still bound at her sides. She saw what he was going to use on her, even felt the shivers slide over her and her muscles tighten on the plug locked in her ass.

Tiffany knew this might be a challenge for her, to not cum until he said so. She figured he may have caught on to her confidence in the matter and decided to make her beg for things now, but that was fine...she would beg and it would be the best begging he had ever heard.

The moment he touched her though, she was so excited from sucking on him earlier that she gasped loudly. Tiffany balled up her fists up and nibbled on her lips trying to draw her attention away from how good that 'toy' was between her legs. Gasping and moaning louder and louder, Tiffany felt her body climbing faster and faster to that peek. She wanted to fight it a bit, wanting him to believe the begging, but even to her she was kidding herself, this was going to be real begging.

Her eyes flicked up to him before darting back to what he was doing to her. The sight of him playing with her did increase the pleasure and it was driving her crazy already. She whimpered, not wanting to beg off the bat but she was so close, she knew she wouldn't be able to stop if she got to a certain point, "Please Master.....God please....please let me cum....Master...please please let me cum....I will do anything....please!!" Tiffany bit on her lower lip trying to again bring another sensation that would tone down the pleasure that was sparking through her body.

 

[Powerdog16]

The Doctor watched her and smiled. She was struggling with what how her body was betraying her. He shifted his head to the side slightly and said, "Hmm... that was very good. Very good indeed... almost exactly what I want you to do. Begging comes in three parts slave..."

He watched her eyes close, her teeth bite down on her lip more and more strain grow on her face. He grabbed her neck, turned her to face him and said, "When you beg, you tell me what you want... which is to cum... You will tell me who I am... which is your Master... You will also tell me who you are... and why you deserve to get what you want! Do you understand me?"

He let her shake her head still straining with increasing intensity. He whispered, "You are doing well... resist that release. Think about how you are going to beg and why... I want to hear it now... Beg for me again! Do it the right way!" To make things even more difficult for her, his free hand went to breasts and gently started tugging, pulling, twisting and caressing!

He watched her body covering in a wet glisten of sweat and knew that she was so painfully close to the edge that it would only take a single touch to bring her over...

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Tiffany nodded her head, but couldn't help what came out of her mouth next, "But...isn't that four parts Master?" She tried to keep the smirk off her face and she thought she was doing rather well until his hand massaged over her breast, pinching and pulling on her nipples. Her moan ripped from her throat as her body shuttered, threatening to push her over that edge.

"God Master.....please Master....let your slut cum....please....she has been good!" Tiffany couldn't help but keep her eyes locked on him, wanting him to see the seriousness of her words in her eyes. Her tongue flicking over her lips while the vibrations rushed through her, threatening to push her over at any moment.

Tiffany tried to hold off, wanting him to say yes, knowing it would be well worth it, maybe even harder than she has ever cum before. Tiffany felt the light sheen of sweat along her body and knew she was in trouble. Her begging increased greatly, knowing full well if he blew on her wet skin she was going to explode regardless of his permission. "Master....Master please....please let your slut cum for you.....she wants to do this for you.....please let me do that for you Master!!!"

Tiffany prayed he would say yes before she lost every bit of control she had. Again her nails dug into her hands trying to take her mind off of the pleasure rolling through her body.

 

[Powerdog16]

THe Doctor watched her struggling with every fiber of her being. This greater than thou woman he had met not a few months earlier was now tied up, on the verge of orgasm awaiting his very word. He he brought her to the place he wanted her. The admission of her as his slave... not just the admission... but the need to be his slave. It was the most powerful force on the face of the earth, having another willingly and happily kneel for you. It was an experience no amount of force, no amount of torture and pleasure could bring.It had to be a willing thing that it was with her.

The small beads of sweat, her toes curling, her bottom lip half bitten through, her body trembling in the resisting of the urge to hump the toy that was causing her such sweet misery... and in the midst of all that, she was going through this because of one reason and one reason alone. She wanted to make him happy. She wanted him to be her Master. He had not promised to punish her should she fail, at least not anything beyond that of basic disappointment he would feel in her being disobediant. No... she was doing this because this is what she wanted... scratch that... needed..

"Cum slave. Cum with my blessing..." The doc said to her! He barely got the first word out when the screams filled the room, her hips started pumping on the toys, and her pussy began contracting and pulsing! Her head seem to fall back as if it had suddenly been without a spine to hold it up. Her chest thrust out, her bosom pushed towards him desperate for his touch!

He reached up, grabbed her hair and pushed her head back down to look at what she was doing. He said, "When you cum, you will always watch yourself. I want you to see what your body does..."

As she give a faint nod, he looked at her and smiled. He said, "You are amazing baby.... and... you can cum now as much as you want. THe pleasures will not end till I say..." He shifted the toy further up on her clit, while he slid two... then three fingers into that wet tunnel!

It was the beginning for over a dozen orgasms that he would force her body to experience over the next three hours... and it would be the first orgasm in which he made her pass out from when it was all said and done.....

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Tiffany heard his words, but not only that her body heard them and released the explosion that washed over her in waves. She couldn't get enough air, her body shuttered, her hips bucking against the vibrations and yet it was still washing over her. She screamed and cried out the pleasure that ran from the tip of her toes all the way up spilling from her lips.

The moment it began to die down she totally sagged against everything. Her head falling backwards as her panting became rather obvious. She had never cum that hard before and it took her some time to come to terms with it. His hand in her hair pulled her to look at her body and the spasms it was still going through. She nodded and felt just a range of emotions pour through her.

Before she could even relish on them or even feel the burning in her eyes at the tears that threatened to shed, he was back on her clit, driving his fingers deep inside of her. She cried out, her muscles grasping at his fingers as she watched intently to everything he was doing to her. Richard was playing her body like some instrument and her cries with every orgasm was his applause.

Eventually she again had a strong orgasm, enough so that darkness too over her. She felt like she had dies and gone to heaven and all because Richard forced this on her. The range of emotions slipping through her were too much on her. She felt like a child that needed to curl up and be comforted and yet she was lost in the darkness. When she finally came to, her eyes locking with his, her emotions crashed all around her. Tears slid their way down her face. Her head turning away as she sobbed like her heart was breaking and that wasn't it, she was happy, happier than she ever been, but still she sobbed heavily.

 

[Powerdog16]

He watched her starting to cry and knew it was not because she was in pain physically or emotionally. He could read that on her better than she could read herself. He reached up and wiped away a tear and then smiled, kissing her tenderly once more. He said, "Through these ropes... you are truly free now..."

He began to untie her from the chair as she processed those 7 words. With each appendage, he massaged them back to normal. The massage served it's purposes. First it was just a nice way to reward someone for their efforts with something that feels relaxing on them. Second and most importantly, it gave him a chance to examine the body and make sure that he didn't damage her too badly. He was VERY meticulous about his massaging exam of her...

When she was free of the ropes and binds, he still kept her in her collar, scooped her up and carried her to bed, laying her down on the edge of it... sliding into the sheets with her, and then pulled her to him, protectively wrapping his arms around her. He knew she was going crazy with her feelings and emotions at the moment and for the next little while, he needed to sooth her and calm her down... protect her.

He let his hands run through her hair gently as he eased her head on his shoulder. One of his legs wrapped up and over her thigh and come to gentle rest in front of her legs. Her ear was less than an inch from his lips and he kissed her ear softly and said, "I am proud of you pet. You have experienced so much so fast." He wiped away a few more tears as she listened and processed.

"This is the tip of the iceberg for you. The first step in this journey and ... if you will allow it... I will be your guide." He watched her head shift slightly, puzzled. He smiled and said, "It took force to bring you to this point. I believe force is no longer needed. This choice is yours now. I won't force you to make the next step with me... but my hand is right here..." He lifted his big hand to her, in front of her. "I know you fill a bit like Alice... falling down the rabbit hole. If you want it... I will show you how far the rabbit hole goes..."

 

[Wolf Vixen]

Tiffany agreed that she was free, she felt it. It was so overwhelming and that was the reason why she was crying. It is almost like with her orgasm she let go of everything, let the wall down around her and let him in. His hands on her arms and legs were so relaxing; bringing back her attention to him. Her eyes moved over him while he continued to massage her body parts before scooping her up and taking her to the bedroom.

When he gently laid her down on the bed that overwhelming feeling washed over her again. How could she let him in? How could he break down all her barriers and open up a part of her she had never known before? Her eyes steadily watched him as he crawled into bed with her, making sure they were both covered as he wrapped his arms around her. Her eyes closed as his fingers brushed through her hair while her head rested on his shoulder, feeling the beat of his heart.

He wrapped himself around her and she felt so protected and so loved. His breath blowing over her shoulder made her curl up even more with him. His soothing voice wrapped around her like a blanket making her feel like she was home. So much was happening to her and in such a short amount of time. Wasn’t it only days ago that she as trying to get him fired cause he wasn’t playing by her rule and now here she is, curled up with him feeling so loved as well as giving love.

Her eyes slowly fluttered open while he was explaining about her journey and how it began. Tilting her head up to look at him she was unsure where he was going with this explanation. Then as he said it was her step next she realized he wanted her to choose. She had a choice now, continue with him in this journey; this same journey that broke every wall down she had; or would she slip from the bed and leave, never to return again.

Her eyes shifted, roaming over his hand that he held up for her. Her fingers rose up to brush lightly up his arm. She didn’t have to even think about this, she knew what her choice was going to be when she walked through his door. Her fingers continued up to brush around his hand, like she was drawing it on paper. Her eyes shifted back up to him as her fingertips met his. Her teeth capturing her bottom lip she slipped her fingers around his and squeezed his hand. Smiling up at him, “Show me Master, Teach me please...”

 

[Powerdog16]

The Doc smiled and her and whispered, "Then you need some rest. You are going to need your energy tomorrow." He kept her close to him, not wanting or desiring in any way to let her go one moment for the rest of the night.

His mental alarm clock always woke him up 15 minutes before his regular alarm clock did and with his free arm, he rolled over and shut it off. He eased his arm out from under his slave and at hte same time, gently eased her onto her back on his bed. After a few minutes, he walked into the dining room and picked up the ropes and a blindfold. While she slept, he eased the blindfold over her eyes and then smiled as he made slip knot loops and eased them onto each of her ankles, tying them to hte opposing footboard posts, then eased more knots onto her wrists and eased each up to the opposing headboard post, securing them in place.

He took one final step and picked up a over the ear set of headphones and slid them onto her head. He had taken away her motion, her sight, and her hearing. What amazed him was she was still sleeping during all this.

He slipped under the covers, letting his hands slide up her legs, feeling her body instinctively shift to open for him. The instinct he had barely begun to train her in yet and grinned. She was going to make an amazing slave for him! He slid his lips between her thighs, tasting her soft delicate petal of flesh and letting his tongue trace that clit, dip into the tunnel of sweet mana, and then back up to the clit. It was a slow, steady and easy process that didn't tax his tongue at all... and so he would wake her up the way slaves should wake up.... orgasming..

 

[Wolf Vixen]

The warmth from him, the feel of being watched over and protected soothed her and she eventually went to sleep. She dreamed about him, about them actually and it was a nice dream to say the least.

The dream turned sexual as she figured it would since she was dreaming about him. Tiffany always had a crush of sorts on him, but he was an older gentleman, not far from her father's age. Then she noticed he wasn't going to play her little game of a better grade and that challenged her. She was hoping to put him in a situation he didn't think he could get out of...but that backfired on her; well sorta backfired on her. She still ended up right where she wanted to be, with him.

Slowly Tiffany began to come to, but she must still be dreaming. All she could see was darkness; she couldn't hear anything and she felt like she was being held down. She began to figure out it was ropes holding her down. Yet the moment it dawned on her a tongue brushed over her clit and she moaned out.

Her hips rose up as best as she could while her legs were held down. That tongue flicked over her, teasing her hard clit and dipping down to enter her. She was moaning over and over again; being able to hear only that and her heartbeat.

That tongue teases her over and over again; pushing her closer and closer to that edge and then moving to another spot just to make her growl out her frustrations. Tiffany tugged on her binds but they didn't budge. She began crying out, "Please Master....oh God please.....make me cum....make your slut cum....please Master!!"

Tiffany was going crazy from the build up, build up to nothing. All she wanted at that very moment was for him to make her cum and make her cum hard for him.