14 The Teacher
It is late afternoon and you are just about complete with your day at
the school. You are the headmistress of a very special school for young
people who are being initiated into the joys of B&D sex. It is probably
the most enjoyable job you have ever had. The last order of business
for the day is dealing with one of your instructors. Margie is a
petite, shy woman who has been one of the special 'Trainers' that have
worked for you for the past couple of weeks. You have noticed that the
way she has been interacting with the students has been detached. In
particular, she has not been forward with either the girls or boys
about sex and has carried out her duties like an automaton. It is time,
you think, to change all that.
One of your duties as headmistress is to make sure that even the
instructors are turned on all the time. You certainly are. You have
been thinking about what to do with her all day and the thought of it
has your pussy slippery with your own juices. You call Margie into your
office. She walks in and stands in front of your desk. You look her up
and down. She is wearing what has become almost a uniform for your
female personnel, a light, white skirt, a short sleeved silk blouse and
white pumps. Her face is flushed and she is so nervous that she is
trembling. She has been told that she is to be disciplined today and
you are sure that she is wondering what form that discipline will take.
You let her wait a little longer before you speak.
"Hello Margie," you say, "Do you know why you are here?".
Margie keeps her head down as her voice becomes like a ten year old
girl, "Yes. I'm here because I've been bad. I haven't been sexy
enough."
"That's right Margie." you say, "And do you know what we are going to
do to you?"
Margie shakes her head slowly. "We are going to make sure that you like
your body." you say, "When was the last time you had an orgasm?"
Margie looks up at you hesitantly. Her face is a deep red. She is
evidently embarrassed at the question. You are now sure that she is
simply embarrassed about sex.
"About ten days ago." she says.
You smile at her. "Please remove all of your clothes immediately." you
tell her.
Her face becomes even more flushed and you can see her hands shaking as
she begins undoing the buttons to her blouse. It is soon removed to
reveal two beautiful breasts. Margie is a petite woman and her breasts
are not large but they are very firm and are topped with wide, pink
nipples. 'Someone is going to enjoy licking and biting those nipples
today', you think. Her skirt follows and you see that despite your
standing instructions, her pussy is not shaved. It is, instead covered
a blond furry patch of hair. A moment later she is standing again, now
completely naked.
"Please place your hands above your head." you say.
Margie does so. Her breasts are now stretched against her body and her
nipples have begun to get hard, sticking out from her firm mounds. You
get up and begin walking around her. Her ass is perfect. It is round
and firm and you run your hand across it carressingly. Margie gasps at
this first touch. As you walk in front of her, still standing with her
hands clasped on top of her head, your hand moves to her breasts. You
gently stroke the left one, your fingertips barely touch the now turgid
nipple which sticks out from her body about a half-inch. It rises a
little further into your hand and Margie closes her eyes as she enjoys
the sensations.
You grasp the right nipple gently between your fingers. As you look
closely into her face, you slowly begin squeezing it harder and harder
looking to see her expression. Her breathing gets harder and harder
until she is gasping. You let go of her nipple and look to see it dark
pink and hard like a little penis sticking out from her right breast.
"How do you like your nipples pinched Margie?" you ask her, "Do you
like it gentle or hard?".
Margie's voice is almost a whisper as you hear her say, "I like it very
hard."
You smile. You sit back down at your desk and ring for Andrew. Andrew
walks in immediately. He is a huge black man standing easily 6'2". He
looks like he should be playing football but he is, in fact, one of the
best masseurs you have ever met. Margie is mortified by his presence.
She goes to cover herself up with her hands.
"Put your hands back up on your head young lady!" you say.
Reluctantly, she does so. Andrew smiles as his eyes seem to eat the
young blond up. "Andrew, I say, "please take care of Margie. Her pussy
is to be shaved and I want you to give her a thorough massage."
"Yes Miss." says Andrew.
Margie is led over to the massage table in the corner of the room and
lies down on her back. Andrew fastens leather cuffs to her wrists and
ankles and quickly and efficiently restrains her to the table so that
her hands are stretched to the top and her legs are wide apart.
"She is already wet Miss." says Andrew.
You look down and see that it is true. Margie's own juices have soaked
her long pink pussy lips and the hair that covers them. Margie is
humiliated beyond belief. She turns her head to the side in shame.
'Your treatment seems to be working', you think to yourself. Andrew
quickly cuts most of her pubic hair away with a pair of scissors and
then gently lays a towel soaked in hot water on her pussy. Margie gasps
as the heat soaks into the already warm area. When that towel becomes
cool, Andrew replaces it with another.
Within a couple of minutes, Margie's hips are squirming slightly on the
table.
Andrew removes the towel and begins shaving her pussy with a razor.
Margie cannot help squirming as his large black hands manipulate the
sensitive area.
She gasps quietly as he pulls first one then the other lip tight to
allow him to shave everywhere. Soon it is done.
Her prominent mound is beautiful. It frames her long, pink inner lips
perfectly.
They are now hot and dark from the manipulations they have received.
Andrew releases her legs from their restraints and turns her over on
the table. His fills his huge hands with oil and begins rubbing her
back in long full strokes.
His hands move down from her neck and up from her feet until she is
covered in warm oil.
Margie has been moaning contentedly with the sensation of this massage
and is now thoroughly relaxed. Andrew slowly and sensuously rubs oil
into her white buttocks, clearly defined by her bikini tan line. His
hands delve deeper into the cleavage between her cheeks and his strong
fingers soon find her puckered hole. She gasps and her head raises up
as Andrew penetrates her bottom with one long oiled finger. The hot oil
has its effect, however, and soon his finger is sliding in and out of
her ass in long, full strokes. She doesn't resist as his hands gently
spread her legs.
Standing behind her as you are you can see her pussy perfectly framed
from behind. Andrew's hands move lower and soon he is oiling her large
pussy lips from behind. Andrew rolls her over and begins massaging her
breasts. Margie is openly moaning now. You can see that her eyes are
closed and her body continues to wriggle on the table as she feels
herself being touched by this large, virile man. He pulls her sensitive
nipples over and over again with his slippery fingers and she arches
her back to get them closer to him. His hands move over her belly and
down to where she now wants them to be.
"Please let me come." she says.
Andrew looks at you and you shake your head. He now starts a kind of
teasing. He rubs her pussy lips and occasionally slides a slippery
finger across her clitoris. It feels to Margie like her clitoris is on
fire. She pulls at the straps around her wrists trying to get free. Her
clitoris is now covered in a mixture of her own juices an oil and
whenever Andrew touches it, it is like rolling a marble around in a
pool of oil. Margie's hips buck upwards in an effort to get the relief
she craves but whenever she gets close, Andrew stops.
The action is almost too much for you. Your hands have been playing
with your own pussy and nipples since the beginning and you have had
about 3 orgasms so far. You hand Andrew a thin vibrator and he gently
inserts it into Margie's bottom. She lets out a little cry and begs you
to turn it on. You take your own vibrator and begin sliding it in and
out of your own soaking pussy. Andrew now removes his own clothes and
gets up on the table. His cock is huge but in the state Margie is in,
you are sure it is just what she wants. His cock pauses at the entrance
of her white shaved pussy, just touching the lips. Margie is pleading
with him to push it in. He slides the large knob of the head into her,
parting her long, pink lips to the side with it. Margie gasps at the
feeling and closes her eyes.
Andrew looks over at you for the final ok to give her the relief she is
begging for. You reach down under them and turn on the vibrator now
lodged firmly in her bottom and tell Andrew to go ahead. He starts
pumping into her for all she's worth and Margie screams in pleasure.
She begins coming almost immediately in an orgasm that will last for a
couple of minutes. The contrast of his ebony black cock sliding into
her pristine white pussy is too much for you. You pump your own
vibrator into your pussy for your fourth mind-blowing orgasm of the
day.
Andrew comes a moment later and soon you have all calmed down and are
sitting on the floor of the office having a drink.
You are all exhausted. Margie is still covered in oil and is leaning
against the wall. She looks right at you, no longer concerned about her
nakedness, "Thank you." she says, "I had no idea that it could be this
good. I think I'm going to like the rest of my stay here and I want you
to know that you can 'discipline' me anytime."
You all laugh as your mind turns to what adventures tomorrow might
bring.
