Surprise Lessons (closed)

I see you come in and take a seat. The moment you tell me she is ready I tilt my head to you, "Are you sure you want to do this Master? It doesn't seem like your heart is in this. I don't wish to do anything you don't want to do."

I reach my hand over to yours, letting my fingers brush over yours as my eyes raise from our hands to your eyes. I can't help how I feel and love just isn't a strong enough word. Not only love but utter respect for you, a willingness to do anything that you ask of me even if that means leaving you. The thought brings a pang to my chest but if it is what you want then I am more than willingly to do it.

I wait to see if you are okay with your decision. I would love to take my fair share of flesh and blood from the bitch for what she tried to do to you. My protective nature kicking in and making me see red, but even my own protective nature or even a desire for revenge comes second to you and always will.

My fingers continue to stroke over yours as I look to you. I reach up to cradle your cheek, to brush my thumb over your cheek, feeling a need to touch you like nothing I had ever felt before.
 
I give you the funniest of looks and say, "Of course I do... did you forget our plan?" He handed her a PVC hood and said, "I have the camera set up... you are going to go in there strip down and put the hood on... making sure she sees you... make her fight to get away... then bring her to the edge of orgasm... force her to stop... over and over, till she is begging for you to give her what she needs... and it will be done in front of the camera..."

I lean in and kiss your lips and say, "She is as conservative as they come in the public eye... do you think she will want even a hint of this coming out? Particulary since it is already rumored that she loves it rough... to be brought to climax through begging by another woman would destroy any chance she had at a political career, which I happen to know she wants..."

I watch you get up and then I say, "Remember to turn on the camera and keep her gagged and your identity secret. You can do anything and everything you want with her... just make it as erotic as you can... make it not look like it was forced on her... and all part of one of her fantasies... can you do that?"

I see you nod and smile then I slap your ass as you head out of the cafe... your task well in hand...
 
Slowly slipping from the cafe I head back home, our home with the mask in hand. Once I arrive there I walk into the house and I can hear her moving around but like always you have her strapped pretty tight. I walk into the room and begin to strip down out of my clothes, making sure they are folded and placed in the chair that is hidden from the view of the camera.

I watch her as she realizes what is going on and her struggle ensues. I smirk to her and slip the hood over my head, moving over to cut the camera on as you requested. Moving back over to her I glance down to the items you pulled out, smiling at how much fun I am going to have with her.

Moving closer to her I slip off to the side and let my hands begin to travel down her naked back. I watch as she struggles to no end on her binds. My hand slipping down further to brush over her ass before dipping between her legs. Even though she may not want this she certainly is still nice and wet from when you were here. I slip two fingers into her, curving them to her front wall to rub over her sweet spot. Moving my fingers in and out of her, harder and faster listening to the tale tale signs of her enjoyment of what I am doing to her.

As my fingers pump into her pushing her higher I grab up one of the floggers you left for me. Sailing it across her ass watching as the red marks appear, I can't help but smile. This is certainly going to be most enjoyable, making the bitch beg me to finish her off, the one she can't stand.
 
After 20 minutes, I get up and walk back to the home as well. I figure she has had enough time as it is to get her worked up and sure enough, you have not disappointed me. It is the classic struggle to maintain control over her face. I stay out of camera view as I watch you wail the floggers all up and down that body, the criss cross mesh of red markings proof of your works before my arrival. On one hand, the dean's eyes begged for release of the binds and to be set free from this pleasurable tortures. On the other hand, her body yearned and thrusted towards the wailing flogs and probing fingers begging for release of an entirely different order...

I sat down in my chair and glance at you. You start to head towards me in your usual kneel and I wave it off and encourage you to keep going with your work. I watch for another 20 minutes as you expertly keep that hot dean on the very edge over and over and over again... It is only when the dean had become a mindless mass of meat and need do I finally smile and look at you and wave you to me.

I whisper something into your ear and see a devilish look grow in your eye. I watch you head to the back and come back with a chastity belt. The dean's body recoils at the thought of being denied access to release. I watch as you slide the belt into place, but not before putting a metal egg on the clit that can be remotely be controlled. I watch you turn and give me the only remote and I flick it on. The dean screams out as she reaches the edge again and I shut it off, denying her release...

I look at you and point to the floor in front of me and the hardening cock bulging through my pants...
 
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