Surprise Lessons (closed)

As the collar goes on your neck and is screwed in place firmly. The only way it will come off with this specialized allen screwdriver which I take and put on my keyring. I lean in and smile, "You are my pet now. You are my slave. Not just from scenes... or to play... but foever all time... Will you move in with me?"

He looked at her and she was speechless once again... he hoped he was not pushing too fast...
 
The moment you are done screwing it in place and I know it is on there for good, my eyes move over your face to watch you for a moment more before my eyes lower back to the table. I understand your words, knowing this is my life now and loving every minute of it.

When the sound of your voice asking me to move in actually settles in my brain my eyes move back up to you, a bit wider than normal. I didn't expect any of this when I came here. I expected you to fight me and me to do what I do best, but you know my every move until I decided to stop all of this blackmailing. That was the best thing I could have done, not only was I open about what I wanted and needed, but you opened up to me. That was what I wanted all along but you were fighting me for it.

My head nodded as my voice cracked just a bit, "Yes....God Yes!! I will move in with you."
 
For the next three days, which happen to span a weekend, I hired a moving company to get her items packed from her dorm on base to my personal bungalow. The expense was minor. I was still quite concerned for the entire teacher student angle, but after I had her transferred under another instructor, that discepancy was quickly squashed.

I spent my days in class teaching while she was in class learning. When the afternoons came and went, I would find myself in his office till about 6 or 7, then go to the pub and have a couple of rounds with his co-workers, before slipping home by 8. I had maintained my regular schedule to prevent too much suspicion and to give my pet time to do her studies, which she would promptly do without hesitation.

I had told her that her work needed to be completely before I came home, with the exception of the papers, which took much longer to deal with. When she was done, then I would be with her. I would always push her education above everything else. And yet, when she did finish and strode into the living room, kneeling down in front of me every day to announce her completion, I felt a huge sense of excitement and anticipation for the coming evening's events.

I spent night after night with her, tieing her up, cuffing her, forcing myself on her, making her force herself on herself, any little dirty idea that came to my head and with each idea, came a lesson. I would ensure she learned every thing that I liked and didn't like so she had the opportunity to fully serve her Master through and through.

They would cuddle at the end of the lessons at home, curled up in bed, legs and arms intertwined, drizzled in sweat and smelling of hot cum night after night. This was the favorite part o fhis day... holding her... cuddling her, owning her...

And for nearly 2 weeks, everything was bliss... but as all stories go... your story is only as good as the villian in it... and soon, their villian would crawl out and make their lives hell...
 
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Tiffany felt like her world was turned upside down, but in a good way. Richard got moving guys to come get her things and place them in his home. He got her moved to new professors so no one, if they found out, could complain about her getting special treatment. Though she was getting extra help from the best professor on campus in terms of tutoring or even looking over what she had already done.

Days returned to some what normal for her. She went to class everyday as usual. She actually tossed the ideas of trying to gain grades by using her looks to help it along. In fact she buckled down and began showing everyone what type of brain she actually did have in her head. Tiffany thinks she shocked everyone.....everyone but Richard, which didn't surprise her one bit. He seemed to know every inch of her inside and out and over time learning even more about her.

The nights were filled with studying, dinner, playing and learning new lessons from her Master. Many nights she fell asleep exhausted from all the activities they had done through the night, but always in his arms, always with limbs tangled around one another like they couldn't touch each other enough. Tiffany knew she wore a smile every night to bed and woke up every morning with one.

She had watched people even eye the choker around her neck, but most knew she came from money so just assumed it was a new piece of jewelry she picked out. Tiffany actually did make a change when it came to that money, she still gladly accepted what her father allowed her to have, but instead of spending it, she tucked it away, away for them, her and her Master to have later.

Richard was becoming her world, was her world in fact. She thought of him every moment of every day and was more than proud to come bouncing into the room he was sitting in to kneel at his feet and let him know when she was done with her studies. She loved it when they would cook together and just sit and talk. He owned every inch of her and she felt it to her core, but he also showed his love for her in every way imaginable. Tiffany just hoped she was showing him what he meant to her.

One night after a nice long lesson that she gladly accepted with every ounce of her being, Tiffany collapsed in his arms, panting and sweating but with a bright smile on her face that only he seemed to pull from her. Before she even had time to monitor her mouth it slipped, "I love you Richard!" She paused in everything she did, even quieted her panting down. They had been through a lot in just a short while but love had never been mentioned before, even though she felt it to her core every day.

Tiffany turned toward him to be able to see his face and see what he was possibly thinking.
 
"I love you Richard!"

The words rang through me like a bell on Sunday at noon... my entire body grew shivers and the hair on the back of my head stood up on end! A million things raced through my mind at that moment. Was that the pounding I felt in my heart and the lump that seemed to had permanently planted itself in my throat whenever I was with her? I had spent my entire life keeping myself separate and isolated thanks to my position in life. Being an instructor, there was an expected level of separation which came with my students. I had translated that into my entire life... using the excuse that I was teaching my slaves... not falling in love with them. Eventually, when the slaves had become fully trained, usually during their senior year in college, they would always move on, preferring someone younger, stronger, handsomer than me. I was okay with that though... secure in the knowledge that my teachings would live on with the women I had dominated. Hell... I had even been invited to a few weddings of my former pets and it had always brought me joy.

But... had had never loved any of them. I never wanted love to be confused with my teachings. I had worked desperately to keep a almost clinical separation with my girls in the past. I had had others say those three words in the past and I had simply grinned and told them that they didn't love me... they simply loved my teachings... I had broken a few hearts in the past... but it was all for the greater good. Their greater good.

"I love you too..."

Did I just say that? Did those words just come from my lips? What the fuck was wrong with me? Why am I throwing away my entire playbook on this one woman? I looked into her eyes and like a syren, the look that radiated from them sucked me right back into her soul. I couldn't help it. She was the one I had been seeking my entire life and never even knew it.

But the doubt began to creep into the back of my skull whispers of doubt and fear. Would she move on when she graduated to find someone younger and stronger and more handsome than me? I had heard these words many times in the past, ' I love you', but it had never been real. Not to the girls anyways. But to me... the words I reciprocated echoed truth through me the likes of which left me open raw and bare...

I whispered, "I love you baby... but..."

I could see her smile fade slightly... I could see her doubt creep in... I said, "Are you sure it is not just my teachings? Are you sure you want to love someone like me and not someone younger and more... your age?" There it was... my raw fear on the table. I knew it... she knew it... I was open and exposed...
 
I smiled brightly at our words and a breath I was holding disappeared. I was worried about letting the big L word out of my lips, afraid you didn’t think the same of me, but you just said it and complete relief flowed through me; until the ‘but’ came. My face began to fall from the bright shining smile to being rather bland. Your words moved through my mind and I honestly couldn’t believe you were thinking that I could possibly just love what you are doing to me, not that it is you that I love.

My eyes lock with yours and I let you see myself completely open to you, “Do you honestly think it is not you that I love? Yes I love what you do to me, I love how I feel when I am with you, but without you it would not be the same. You are my world now and I chose that Richard, I chose you.” I didn’t want you thinking for one instant that it is not you that the love is for.

I turned over toward you making sure you understood, made sure you didn’t doubt my words. My fingers brush over your jaw while my eyes moved over every slight feature of your face, “Richard, you are my lover, my friend, my teacher in every way, my Master, but you also own my heart. I cannot NOT love you. You are everything to me. I look forward to every moment I get with you. You are what keeps me going in my classes, you are what keeps me going when things get rough. I want to be better for you and only you.”

I lean up and brush my lips lightly along yours before my arms slide around your neck and I kiss you deeply, wrapping my body around yours. I feel the shock of touching you. Your touch alone sends sparks and tingles through my body and lifts my heart every time. Words can’t describe what it is I feel for you and I don’t even know if actions can prove the depth of it. But I feel it there, I know it is there and yes I am taking a big chance that you may not feel the same about me and yet I am still taking it.

“Please Richard; don’t ever doubt what I say to you. What I say I feel, I feel it to my core and know it is there, know you are it for me. I do not wish anyone else, EVER!” My eyes search your face trying to see if you understand that there is nothing else in my mind when I am with you. Yes our age is a gap, but age is just a number and I could care less what anyone thinks about us being together. I know what I feel for you and I can only see it growing stronger.
 
I did understand. I did know exactly what you meant ... I listened intently and realized for the first time since I met you, it was you teaching me a lesson... not the other way around... I looked down at you, leaning in and kissing your lips with fire and zeal unlike anything I have shared before! I realize that for weeks now, you have risked it all for the taste of the golden prize... risked it all... and yet I risked relatively little. For the first time, giving you my heart, I realized I am risking it all now... Not more than you... but just as much as you... and whereas I thought I would feel fear... I feel excitement growing deep inside me...

The future is bright and looking even brighter...

But not everyone saw it this way. Particularly Shelly, the Dean of the school. Since Richard had committed to this bitch slave of his, he had completely given up his pursue of her. Leaving her in complete abandonment... flailing in an ocean with no boat or paddle. What was she supposed to do? What was she supposed to think? She had even shown up at his office, stripped, gotten under his desk, blindfolded and cuffed with a ring gag in her mouth waiting on him. All he had to do was to take it. Just take it... she would not have said anything. She would have taken what he gave her, then walked away not saying a thing. But instead, he had uncuffed her, pulled her from the desk and made her get dressed and leave.

She had been literally split in two. Her Master had abandoned her... for someone younger and cuter. Inside her, three parts of her battled with each other. The first was her slave. She had known he had sometimes would go into focused sessions with new pets, training them to be the best they could be but he always came back to her. She knew there was no love there, but she was his first slave... was being the operative word.

The other part of her was the woman, filled with rage and anger for being replaced by a younger hotter hussy. She wanted to reach out, key his car, tear off his balls and shove them down the kid's throat. How dare the little bitch get in the way of her and her Master?!?!?! She wanted to kill both of them! She wanted to make the suffer!!!!

Which is when the deadliest side of her kicked in. The professional. She was a professional above all else. She knew that sooner or later this day would come and she wanted to just admit defeat and move on with her life... though the woman inside her reeled in agony at the thought and the slave inside wanted to fill her stomach with a bottle of pills. The professional in her simply could not let go.

Sitting at her desk, she reached into the bottom drawer, tucked behind all the files she had on the faculty, she pulled out a large envelope. She had remembered a particular session in which he trained her in sheer bliss and glory! She had given 110% and then some! And as they were getting ready to go to sleep, her Master talked about a new prospect and how she would be good to train. It had sent the first ripples of fear into her. It happened a couple of years back and he had, of course, trained her for the doubts. But she had done something far more sinister after the training...

She had sweetly talked a young techie into helping her download a hard drive for her in exchange for him getting a free pass through the rest of his 2 semesters. His name had been Paul and he was so sweet... and one great fuck. He had cracked into the his hard drive using his internet connection and downloaded everything on his computer onto an external hard drive. She had take the drive and pulled exactly what she had wanted from it.

Opening it, she revealed a USB Drive and plugged it into her computer. Picture after picture of him with his students, dominating them, forcing his will on them, controlling them, training them to be slaves... There was more than enough evidence on the computer to ensure that the Professor never see the inside of another classroom again.

She had been so careful too... never letting herself get photographed or recorded and was sure that if it was not on his hard drive, he had nothing. She looked at the pictures one more time... then pulled the USB drive out. It was one of 4 identical drives with the same information hidden in different locations. She slipped it into her purse and then said, "If I can't have my Master... no one will..."

She headed out of her office and towards her Master's house...
 
I can't help but smile when I feel you giving in to the bond between us. I knew you were for me long ago, I just didn't want to admit that some man got a handle on me. I didn't like thinking of being attracted to someone only to find out they weren't what I thought they were. But you are different, you are everything you seem to be and I love every inch of it, of you.

Tongues danced along one another and hands graze over bodies. I can't seem to not need you or desire you. I maybe tired and I maybe out of breath but I still want you, over and over again. I not only want you but I want to do everything for you. I am yours in every way imaginable and nothing will stop that.

I pull myself closer to you before slowly breaking from the kiss and laying my head on your chest, listening to your heart beat. The sound of it pounding in your chest lulls me and I close my eyes and sigh contently. I feel as if I am pure heaven right now, that nothing and no one could ever come between us.

If I only knew how wrong I was, maybe then I could have saved myself the heartache from the future.

I wasn't even completely relaxed yet when I heard the doorbell ring and I groaned wondering who could possibly be bothering us. I feel you begin to slip from me and I want to do nothing more than to hang on to you, but I know you must go. My eyes open and I look to you with the love I have for you filling them as I stretch and watch you get dressed. I roll over watching you walk from the door knowing you will return to me as quickly as you can.
 
Shelly stepped into the bungalow the moment she saw the door open, nearly knocking me down as she came in. I looked at Shelly and said sarcastically... "Why don't you come in..."

The Dean walked in and spotted you as you walk into the room in my shirt and gave a shit eating grin, holding an air of smug confidence that she was rarely seen with near Richard. She said, "So... Dick... tell me... how are the new arrangements?"

I walk towards her, my dominance flairing up with her, "Why are you here pet? I thought you understood..."

"Did you just call me pet?" she barked at me, "You dump me for this little hussy and you dare call me your pet?!?!?!"

I realized a little too late... poor choice of words... I say, "I am sorry..."

"Yes... you are... " She said, as she handed him a USB drive and said, "I have a little... gift for you." smiled and walked back to the door. She said, "I am going to turn over my copy to the board in 24 hours... Just thought you would want to know..." she walked through the door and out of the bungalow...
 
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Moving to a shirt you left laying close by I slip it on and walk out toward the door. I hear the dean's voice and before I even get close to you I hear your words to her. It actually crushes me a bit to hear you call her pet, but I know that you can't stop what was so natural to you for a time.

Glancing to you before looking back to her, I watch her walk out of the door and my attention turns back to you trying to figure out what is going on. I move closer to you before you leave and head to the computer. I follow you to your computer and watch as the pictures begin to pop up.

I had my feelings that you had been with some of the girls at the college but not this many. I feel the pang of jealousy spark inside of me as I see you in many positions and scenes with them. One after another I see each and every picture with you in every one of them. But the one thing I notice is none are of the dean herself when I know she probably participated more than once.

My hand touches your desk and I have to lean against it to keep my legs under me as a wave of heat washes over me. The heat I normally would feel being angry, upset and hurt all at once. I take a few deep breaths as I try to process that you have been with all of them from the school. The doubt creeping into me that I am just another one of them in the pictures, that I really didn't mean what I thought I did to you.

I turn and step back toward one of the chairs that are close by and find myself sinking into it. As I sit down the smell of you fills my nose from the shirt I am wearing, I glance back to you trying to see what your reaction is to the pictures.

The dean's words ringing in my ears that she was going to be taking a copy of these to the board. She was obviously going to try to get him fired for all he has done, just as she had tried to do awhile back. Were you going to kick me out and make her the same offer just to keep her quiet like you did me? The thought crosses my mind, the doubt begins to eat at me as the silence between us makes me think of the worse things.

"I have something for you Richard, it would help. I can even pull a few strings with my father and protect you if that is what you want." I pause thinking for a moment more before I look to you, "Did they mean anything to you? Am I just like them in your eyes?"
 
"Did they mean anything to you? Am I just like them in your eyes?"

"No!" I barked almost too quickly. He knew this would come up. He paused, calmed himself down... and then said, "No... This is the why I asked you what I asked you earlier. These girls I trained yes... they were my slaves... They came to me... and I trained them... but there was nothing intimate about it... I mean... not like what you and I have."

I sat down on his desk feeling exasperated. He said, "Every one of those women... all of them... they came here to be taught. and I taught them how to serve well. Then they moved on and found husbands to my knowledge have lived happily ever after..."

I look at you and reach to your hands and pull you towards me and said, "You have to believe me when I say this. You are the one whom have humbled me. You are the one that I never want to see walk away to find a husband. You are the one I am in love with. Somehow... someway... you got through my defenses and stole my heart..."

I kiss your lips tenderly... and then I softly part and say, "She didn't come here to tell me this... and expect me not to take some kind of action... I have to go find out what her terms are..."

I could see the concern in your eyes... and I say, "Don't worry... It is going to be you ... and me... but I need to make sure the job is safe and your education is secure...."

I knew you were about to argue it with me and I say, "Listen... you have come leaps and bounds in your school. I am not going to let all this hard work go to waste... I am so proud of you for everything you have done... and I won't screw it up because of a mistake I made in my past..."

I get up, head to bedroom, dress and then look back at you and say, "Please... stay here. Let me handle this... " I watch you nod... and then I slipout the door...
 
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The sound of your voice when you barked out your response brought my attention fully on you. You collected yourself and answered me again, this time sounding more like yourself. You collected my hands and pulled me toward you. Standing I moved over to where you sat on the desk, my arms instinctively going around your neck wanting to get as close as possible to you.

Your words about how I stole your heart couldn't help but make me smile brightly at you. You have completely stolen mine as well and I certainly wasn't expecting it. I return your soft loving kiss and know what you are about to do.

Sure enough your words prove to me that you are going to talk the dean out of this. I grow concerned, not so much about anything happening between you and her, just that you are worried more about my school than you are about your job. I do not wish to see you harmed with the decision we have both made.

You know so much about me and know I can't very well sit by and watch you try to handle it all by yourself, I have to help. Yet you tell me to stay and I nod. I turned as you opened the door; I couldn't bear to watch you walk out of the house, but I knew you would do it anyway.

After a few minutes I can't just sit there and do nothing. I begin to pace back and forth and even dig into some of the boxes I still hadn't unpacked yet. Something to keep my mind off of the fact I feel like you would sacrifice it all for me. I pull out a small box that I somewhat recognize. I open it to find the original of the disk I gave you before moving in.

We had been going through so much stuff that we forgot to look for it and get rid of it. Good thing we didn't too as this might just be our saving grace in it all. I move back to your office and set the original of everything on your desk before making a few phone calls; the first being to my father.

My father is proud of the progress I have made. He has been getting updates from you on my studies and also let him know I was transferred to another professor. I know my father and he doesn't let things like that pass his attention. He finally answers on the third ring, "Hi daddy! It is good to hear your voice too. I am doing well, been working hard, making good grades and staying out of trouble." As I expected he knew why I was staying out of trouble. In fact he knew exactly where I was and who I was with, "Is he treating you good?" I couldn't help but smile at that, "Daddy he is treating me like a queen!"

My father was glad to hear that you are treating me good and I gave him a little about what is going on, not all of it, but a little of it, "Daddy, I'm afraid I made someone mad at me. The dean is upset that he has taken a liking to me. Seems they used to be an item. She came by today with something that upset me greatly. She is threatening us daddy, threatening his job and my education, all because he picked me to be with. I just wanted to let you know what was going on, I am not expecting anything from you, that was not why I called. I just wanted you to know what was going on was all. He is trying to talk to her now and I am trying to keep myself busy until he returns."

My dad is a sweet man. Tough at times, but still sweet. Sounds a lot like you, maybe that is why I have such an interest in you. I couldn't help but smile when my father offered to help us, "Thanks daddy, but I will wait until he gets back to see what is going on. Oh and this Saturday night, I would like for you to come over for dinner, unless you have plans."

My father and I make plans for dinner and again he tells me to keep him up to date on everything. I get off the phone and began to pace again. I still haven't heard anything from you and that is beginning to make me worry. I go back to the bedroom and crawl back in bed, pulling your pillow to me and closing my eyes. Drawing your scent into me calms me down just a bit while I wait for your return.
 
When I got back to the bungalow, I find you meeting me half way to the door... still in my shirt and nothing else... I reach out, put my arms around you and hug you close... kissing you gently. I pull you tightly to me... and just hold you.

I can see it in your eyes that you want to know... need to know what happened. I don't want to tell you... because it is going to piss you off seriously...

I get up and walk to the kitchen... you trail behind me waiting... wandering... confused. I pour up a crown and coke... and down it... I look over at you and say, "She was not happy. She wants me to break it off with you... and send you on your way..."

I could see the fear grow in your eyes as you think that maybe I considered it. I shake my head, "No way did I agree to that... No way I could..."

I could see relief and then concern... you realized that there was more to the story. I give a resigned look and say, "I gave my notice... My last day is tomorrow..."

I expected lots of reactions... sadness, guilt, anger, joy,... but nothing prepared me for what was in store from you when you were given my news...
 
My eyes roam over you wondering if you would be upset at me for calling my father and for finding the original disk. I don't like that you gave up your job for me. It does piss me off to think that she could try and make you do things you don't wish to do, all because she is jealous. Though I did the same thing, but I gave you a choice. It wasn't any of this I will ruin you if you choose her, it was a simple, just choose.

I move closer to you, letting my fingers run over the back of your arm as I draw even closer to you. Looking up to you I smile softly before leaning up and kissing your lips ever so softly. As I part from you my eyes close as I sigh contently at the taste of your lips lingering on mine. My eyes begin to flutter open, locking with yours, "My father says hello and I have invited him to dinner next Saturday. I hope you are okay with that. He said he would be willing to help us with this, but I asked him to let us handle it."

I press closer to you, laying my head on your chest as my arms circle around your waist, "I found something today, the something I was supposed to give to you to prove what you meant to me." My eyes glancing up at you, "You mean the world to me and I wish you to have it, though I would suggest looking at it before you destroy it. I think you will realize that you don't have to let go of the job you love so much!"

My eyes lower, my ear picking up the beat of your heart and the sound of your breath moving in and out of your lungs. The scent of you fills my nose and makes me think of home. The one place I would rather be above all others....here with you!

I slowly begin to release you, "If you like you can view it while I fix us something to eat. I am sure you would care to have something in your belly before that drink begins to multiply." Glancing back up to you I can't help but grin knowing you wouldn't let the amount of liquor in your system stop you from taking your place with me. I just hate to think you are drinking solely because of her!
 
I stared at my drink and realized that there was a problem. I was used to pouring up a drink or two a night, then calling it a day... but... it was not even noon yet and here I am on my second drink now. I walked towards the sink catching your eye as I pour it down the drain. I said, "I don't need this. I am just so confused about how this got so messed up."

Staring at you, I walk over and smile warmly saying, "I am sorry baby... I got myself into this mess by dealing with her..."

Kissing your lips, I softly run my hand along the small of your back, teasing, pleasing... holding and caressing... not getting too rough... not being too gentle... I just played...

What I needed right then... was simply to escape for a time. To not be tortured with my decision. To not be afraid of the future...

I don't know how you did it, but you seem to know exactly what I needed as usual... as you took my hands, turned and led me back to the bedroom... this time... the Master following the lead of his pet...

I feel you turn me to the bed, toss me onto gently... and I look up at you as your shirt... well... my shirt on you slides over your head and you reveal that magnificant body to me....
 
As the shirt slips over my head I see the heated look in your eyes as they roam over my body producing goose bumps in their wake. I slowly move closer to the bed before beginning to crawl up it and over you. My eyes stay locked with yours as I begin to settle my body along the length of yours, feeling your heat envelop me in a warm cocoon.

My fingers move up to brush lightly over your cheek as my lips move closer to your own. My lips brush just lightly over yours, a tease really, but enough to make my body heat rise another notch. Sighing contently at the feel of your hands slipping to my back. I shutter just slightly above you, finally claiming your mouth as you have claimed my body, heart and soul.

My tongue flicks lightly over your lips before pushing its way into your mouth. The moment your tongue touches mine I release what little space is between us, settling solidly along the length of you. My arms wrapping under yours, my hands resting along the tops of your shoulders as my body submits to yours once again.

Melting against you my head tilts to take the kiss even deeper. My tongue slowly sliding over you as my body had done, showing you how much my love for you grows with each passing second I am with you. No longer worried about anything as your presence under me reminds me of what is most important in my life....you!

My legs slowly part, my knees sliding to each side of you. As my knees slip to the bed to rest my heated mound presses to the front of your pants and I feel your growing hardness there to meet me. I moan softly into your mouth from the feel of you, your hands moving bringing more chills along my skin, making me shiver in your hands.

I can't help but think of the future with you, regardless of the walls that try to part us. I know I am yours in every way and nothing would ever change that, not your past and not the dean. My body arches into your clothed one, trying to draw even closer to you. Slowly I break from the kiss only to move my mouth to your chin, laying kisses upon it. My eyes slowly opening from being closed at the feel of your tongue only moments before. They lock with yours and I know with certainty that my heart and the depths of my soul are shown to you.
 
I feel that magnificant body rubbing all over mine and it was almost more than I can stand. I roll you onto your back, lay you arms spread eagle on the mattress and pull the ropes and hook your wrists, knees and ankles. When I am done preparing you... you are perfectly open wide!

I then stand up... and say, "Now that I have you exactly where I want you... the question remains... what to do with you...?"

I smile after a moment and then say, "I have an idea. Stay here... don't move a muscle..."

I turn to walk away... then pause, glance back at her and chuckle, before saying.... "Oh... right."

I left again and disappeared into the kitchen. You hear me mingling around in there though not sure what it is I am doing.

After about 5 minutes, I come back empty handed and walk to the cabinet, pulling out a sash and then walk towards you... I lift your head and tie it around your head gently... taking your sight...

I walk away a moment longer... then come back with a silver tray with numerous food items... I set the tray down... and then sit down next to you and say, "I am hungry... you make me hungry... so... I think you should help fill me up..."

I see a smile on your face as I pick up a juicy red strawberry ... and gently trace it along your lips... before letting you take a nice big bite out of it. I move in and kiss your lips... tasting the juices of the fruit and feel part of the berry being slid into my mouth...

I take a bite into it and love it! I whispered, "We are just beginning... You are going to be my all you can eat buffett..."
 
My heart picks up speed as you flip me to my back, spreading out my arms on each side of my body. I feel the straps moving around my wrist and can't help the smile they bring. As you move from me I watch intently as you finish tying me to the bed, exactly how you want me, completely open for you. Your eyes moving over me bring more shivers to my body even as the air of the room caresses my wetness that seem to be increasing only more over time.

I smirk lightly at your little joke as you leave me alone in the room. I strain to hear what you are doing and yet nothing comes to mind with all the noise. My eyes lock on you again as you enter the room. My eyes follow you everywhere you go, until you take my sight from me. Again those chills slip over me, making my nipples harden even more than before.

I feel your weight on the bed a moment before your voice caresses over me. The feel of something cool against my lips causes my lips to part. As the coolness traces my lips, my tongue moves out to greet it. As it slips into my mouth I take a bite of it, recognizing it as a strawberry. Before I even have time to really register it your lips press to mine and I slowly feed the berry into your mouth with my tongue.

Your weight moves away and your words make me smile brightly as I will always be anything you wish me to be....anything at all. I begin to feel you moving around while different degrees of temperatures are laid across my body. I feel your finger tracing my lips and again they part. I can taste chocolate on your finger as it slips past my lips. My tongue wrapping around your digit and my mouth sucking the sweetness off of it. Every moment that passes I feel completely yours. Every brush of your fingers or the heat of your body causes me to ache for you even more. I begin to whimper at the loss of your touch.
 
The treats are delicious, but eating them on them off the skin of my slave... even better... I take my time and enjoy the taste of your skin... your body... all of which is mine now... forever and always mine!

I savor this time with you... crave it... demand it... Your body, your soul, your very heart are mine for the command... for the control... and when I reach that very wet pussy... I can see just how needy you are of me. A slight touch... a very slight touch sends your head throwing back and gasps escape your lips!

I let my tongue circle and tease those lips... dipping inside, circling around, flicking on top... my fingers move inside you... searching for that elusive G-Spot... your O-button... and when I find it... there is no hiding it as you clamp down on me and explode with orgasmic need!!!

I love this woman so much it hurts and to see you recieving such pure raw unadulterated pleasures from me makes me so hot and needy for you!!! I look up at you... taking the warm melted chocolate by the ladel and tilt it onto your chest... between your breasts... it pours along the chest plate... around the mounds... down the tummy, along your sides and onto the mattress... I smile at you, lean my body into yours... letting the chocolate smear onto me as well... and with a hard thrust, my granite like cock pushes inside you!

I let my chest become covered in the warm chocolate and press my chest towards your lips as I begin thrusting into you... again and again... my cock swelling harder inside you! I can hear you squeal once again... another orgasm blasting through your body and as you clamp down on me... my cock explodes inside of you!!!
 
The feel of your mouth on my body sends sparks shooting all over me, but they all seem to center between my legs. Building that achy need I have for you, that I always have for you. My eyes seeing nothing but darkness and yet I can imagine your mouth moving over me just from the touch alone.

Moments when your heat pull from me I begin to whimper, never wanting to feel away from you for any amount of time. I need you, desire you for all time and it shows. The moment your lips touch my mound I can't help my reaction to it. My head tilts back as a moan pulls from my lips. My hips tilt up toward that feel of those lips only to be gifted by the presence of your fingers.

My walls clamp down around your fingers, but you don't even give me time to adjust to you before you stroke over the one spot you know will send me spiraling into the heavens.

I gasp for air as my body shutters, splintering apart only to be reformed in time to feel you drive into me. It doesn't take you long before you are drawing another orgasm to the edge, pushing me over with a hard thrust. My voice cries out my pleasure to you even as I feel you explode deep inside of me.

I love this about you, about us. My heart and soul are so open to you, my body your playground and yet every time you make sure that my pleasures are always fulfilled...my gift, my Master!
 
Unfortunately, no matter how bad I wanted it... no matter how desperate I would have wanted to stay in that moment forever... it didn't. As the night turned into dawn, I made a realization that I had something very important to do.

Slipping from the bed, I leaned in kissing your sleeping forehead and running my fingers through your hair. I slipped into my running gear, then grabbed my MP3, firing up Nickleback and Creed, then took off on my 3 mile run.

I enjoyed my runs... it gave me time to think... and thinking was something I had to do a lot of today. I was in a hell of a jam... the dean wanted me to dump my pet... or lose my job. I want both my job and my pet. My pet wanted me to be happy... and provided the me the tools that I would need to use against the dean.

As I finished my long run, I found myself a block from my house and walked back to the front door. I smiled when I found you standing there, coffee in hand, sipping on it and sliding back and forth in the sliding rocker. I walked to you and kissed your forehead again saying, "Good morning pet. Sleep well?"

See your nod, I slip inside and go shower up. After getting my attire on for my classes I have to teach this morning, I walk to the computer and pull up the files that you have dug up on her and I see you want towards me.

I say, "Baby... I have been thinking about what to do about this situation. Thinking about everything. I made a decision about what i am going to do. I want you to hear it..."

Turning, I look up to you... and begin to lay out my plan... and slowly I see your face go from a twisted look of uneasiness... to a small devious grin..
 
I feel the bed move and know that it is morning once again. A new day in this life with you. I can't help the smile that forms on my lips at the feel of your kiss as well as the soft rake of your fingers through my hair. I snuggle down a bit more and drift back off for a few more moments.

I know you are off running. It is the one thing you do every morning and the one thing you love to do. Something else I learned about you recently. When I finally do rouse myself up I slip into my robe and head toward the kitchen. Seeing that you started the coffee I can't help the joy that bursts through me. Even when you aren't here you are still looking out for me, taking care of me.

I pour a cup and head out to the porch to greet you upon your return. I slip down into the rocker and begin to slowly slide back and forth just waiting for you. I see you round the last bend, I can even see the smile that curves your lips. Seeing you happy brings joy to my heart. As you make it up the steps I slowly sip my coffee as I nod to let you know I slept very well. I lean into the kiss you leave on my forehead before you duck inside.

I give you awhile to get done with your shower before I slip back inside the house. I find you looking things over on the computer. The moment you turn to me and tell me you have been thinking about the situation I become nervous, unsure of what your decision would be.

When you turn to me and explain your decision I can't help but let the nervousness slip away and a rather wicked smile coming to my lips. I would have never guessed in a million years that you could be that devilish.
 
The next day, I find myself in the office of the dean once again and I smile at her and say, "Okay... okay... you win. Listen... you know I hate submissives who top from the bottom and she was doing that ten fold anyways. So... if you are willing, would you be interested in ... you know... trying us out again?"

I might as well had been singing halleluiah as that was exactly what she wanted to her. Plucking of a string... I feel her arms wrap around me and whisper, "Master... I... know I have been manipulative to get you back... but ... it is only because of how much I love you... you know I am yours forever... please... take me..."

I pull you back from me a moment as her hand grab my groin and I say, "Not yet little pet... if we are going to do this... we are going to do this right... I told that cunt to get out of my place by 9AM and when I left, she was packing her bag... so... tonite... what do you say... come over and solidify our relationship again?"

"Yes, master... of course... your wish is my command..." she whispered as she kissed on my face and cheek.

I pull her back and throw her into the floor... for which she quickly scrambles to her knees and looks at me with that look I had come to know so well... I say, "You are going to be punished severly tonite... for all hte trouble you caused me... but... once you are purged of your misdeeds... then all will be done and I will collar you... do you understand pet?"

She nodded, barely able to contain herself.

I say, "Good... stay there... till I leave..." I turn and return to her door and then slip out, casting one more final glance her way.... and as the door closes... I feel a pit in my stomach because in order to survive... I must break my own rules...
 
I watch you leave and know this has to be done, but it doesn't mean I have to completely like the idea. I pack up everything I had brought over and stored it in the spare room's closet before getting dressed and heading out the door.

I don't know what to do or even where to go. I find myself walking in the park a bit, my hands wringing together over what you have planned on doing. Doubts begin to creep into my mind and every time that little voice tries to tell me it is a set up for me I push it away. I trust you, with my life, but even I have not had the best go at it when it comes to relationships. Most of the time they just wanted sex and hell I could do that. This...this is something completely different. You have changed me, made me yours in every way imaginable so the slightest thought of being without you tears at my very soul.

After the park I head over to the diner where you told me to wait. I order something to eat, yet not feeling the slightest bit hungry at the moment. I play around with my food and keep glancing over at the clock, trying to wait patiently for you to show.
 
The evening was simple enough... I coaxed my precious little pet into the quarters with promises of a collar, a slave tattoo, and night after night of absolute obedience! Initially, the dean met it with trepidation however, after several long glorious hours of sweet talk, gentle kissing, and sweet sweet caressing... she was putty in my hands...

After I got her to the quarters, I watched her on her knees in front of me...

"I am sorry that I had to do what I did... she was wrong for you... so wrong... I am the slave... the only slave for you..."

"Of course... I am so sorry I made you feel that way... you were right... but... you are going to be punished none the less for what you did... you never blackmail your Master any more than I blackmail my slave..." I wanted to puke on those words...

"Yes sir... I need your flogs, your cane and belt... I need it all sir..." She said as she trembled with anticipation...

"Strip... hurry up... strip naked now!" I barked as I walked into the back room and pulled out three long pieces of wood. As she stripped, I set up the St. Andrew's Cross made of hard wood and set it up in the corner. I then pushed her roughly to the cross and secured her wrists with thick leather cuffs connected to steel chain and locked with heavy duty Masterlocks...

The next thing I did was gag her with her own panties... tape her mouth shut and then picked up a latex hood and slid it over her head and secured it tightly to her. I brought out one more toy as well... It looked like a metal grid that I put over her head, tighted to the cross and used to secure her head in place, looking straight forward.

Once she was done, I walked to the closet, pulled out the nastiest of the toys that I had. metal ball chain floggers, wooden paddles, horse whipes, canes, you name it... I let her look at each of the items... and when she was on the verge of being in heat... I turned and slid the blindfold over her eyes... then turned and left the house...

I found my way back to the diner and sat down with her and said, "Okay... it is your turn now... don't kill her... the camera is in the corner... make sure you do what you need to do..."
 
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