Misc. Erotica Teacher Blackmailed ( copied from Net )
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Then Melanie spoke, "Wow Ms. Wayne you are really stepping out today dressed like that. What kind of party are you attending? Can I come?

Melanie giggled as she saw Summer's struggles and stared intently first at the white almost see through tube top. Then her gaze lowered to the hem of the skirt and she saw that her teacher was wearing red panties that matched her red heels.

"Well, I am going to enjoy my hair treatments today Ms. Wayne. Todd said that you would be here and would be very happy to pay for my treatment. Thank you so much," Melanie said with a loud giggle.

Summer could only shake her head and follow Midge into the salon area. Unfortunately, Midge's station was in the front at the exterior window so anyone walking by could see her work. "Sit here Summer so I can take a good look at your hair," Midge said.

Summer got into the large salon styling chair. Midge waked around Summer playing with her long strands of hair that she had let grow out to please her husband James. "Summer, it will be a shame to shear off so much of your gorgeous hair, but your Master T has given me specific instructions for your hair treatment. We will also be giving you a manicure and pedicure," the hairstylist said.

"Now follow me back to the wash area so we can get rid of all of the current chemicals you have sprayed on your hair," Midge said to the teacher.

Summer stepped off of the chair and followed Midge as she walked through the salon. Summer watched the ass covered by the red mini skirt. Summer was intrigued by all of the tattoos wondering how long it took and if it hurt.

Each chair of the salon was filled with customers. Summer saw Melanie sitting across from one of the styling chairs waiting her turn. Summer wondered what kind of treatment Melanie would be receiving hoping that it would not be too expensive. Summer could see how Melanie looked at her as well as a slight giggle. Summer could feel her humiliation growing, but she also noticed that though her breasts were bounding, her nipples continued to stiffen. She just knew that her nipples were going to poke straight through the thin material of the tube top.

When Midge stopped walking Summer realized she was at the back of the salon with two chairs with deep sinks behind each one. The sinks had curved fronts in which one would lay back into for the hair to be washed. "Sit here Summer," Midge said pointing to the first chair. Summer sat down where instructed, but she remained sitting upright with her hands settling between her legs close to the hem of her skirt trying to provide some coverage of her panties.

"Lay back Summer so I can go to work," Midge said.

"Aren't you going to give me a smock to cover me up," Summer asked.

"No, your Master T wanted you fully on display in the salon. So, lay back now," Midge said.

"Great," Summer mumbled to herself.

"What was that Summer," Midge asked.

"Oh nothing Midge," Summer replied.

"Be careful with your smart mouth. I am prepared to do whatever it takes to ensure that I am able to meet your Master T's expectations. If you don't comply with directions, there are things I will do to you to ensure your compliance. Do you understand Summer," Midge finished.

"Yes Midge, I understand," Summer said as she leaned back to place her head in the curved slot to have her hair washed.

Summer still had her hands snugly placed between her legs trying to be ladylike rather than to have anyone walking by to see her exposed panty covered pussy. Summer forgot that in this position, the white tube top stretched even more and the bottom of her breasts come more into view. Midge noticed how the teacher's nipples were prominently displayed by the stretched material of the tube top and she could clearly see the piercings in each nipple. She noted the work and realized that it was Marcos who had pierced the teacher's nipples with jewelry similar to the nose piercing Todd had made her experience.

Midge rinsed the teacher's long brunette hair and then applied the nurturing shampoo to prepare Summer for the cut and highlighting that would take place over the next hour. Summer had no idea that the cut would take the length of her hair to just off of her shoulders. This would provide some coverage for the tattoo that would be applied permanently on the back of her neck by Marcos on Sunday. As a former teacher, she could envision Summer's future misgivings about turning her back to her classroom and having her shorter cut reveal her master's initials permanent affixed to his teacher slut. Midge smiled to herself over the constant humiliation Summer's tattoos would cause her during her classroom lectures. Midge also knew that it would provide the teacher's young master with the opportunity to further control the teacher at college.

Midge began to vigorously scrub the scalp of the teacher. She was purposefully being vigorous to see how much the teacher's breasts would shake. Midge noted that though she was in her early forties, Summer's breasts were still firm. Midge rinsed the shampoo from the teacher's hair and then applied conditioner. Midge took her time in massaging the conditioner into the brunette hair of the teacher. Midge saw that she would be shearing of about six inches of Summer's hair to achieve the length that Todd required.

Once she was satisfied that the teacher's hair was ready for the color treatment, she said, "Ok Summer, we are ready to head back to my station."

Midge went quickly out of the wash area and left Summer laying with her hair still soaking wet. Summer was perplexed as to what to do. With her hair soaking wet, she would have water running down her body, onto the top making if further revealing. "Come on Summer, I don't have all day," Midge quickly stopped to say.

"But Midge, my hair is soaking wet. Can't I have a towel," Summer asked.

"No," was Midge's quick reply.

Summer laid there for a bit hoping that more water would drain from her hair. "Get up now Summer," Midge said quite loudly.

Resigned to more humiliation, Summer started to rise from the chair being mindful of covering her panties with her hands, which made rising up impossible. Summer had to move one hand to the arm of the chair and help herself up. The skirt was too short to provide any modesty to the teacher so she just got up. Fortunately, there was no one at the drink station to see her panties.

Summer felt the water begin to run down her back. She knew that the tube top would become almost completely see through, which she guessed was her young master's intent. Summer walked the long walk back to the station at the front of the salon and in clear view of the front windows to anyone passing by. Summer was a little wobbly on her stripper shoes on the linoleum floor of the salon. The shortness of her skirt and the egg anchored in her pussy required that Summer attempt to keep her thighs pressed together as she walked. Summer hoped that by doing this the egg would not slip out and the hem of the skirt would not rise up. Unfortunately for Summer, all she accomplished was to draw more attention her as she was paraded the full length of the salon past the customers of the salon who gave her varying looks of disgust or curiosity.

Before she sat down, Summer was handed her wine glass and told to finish it. She needed it too, so Summer drank it right down. Her glass was refilled and she took several more sips. Summer was standing in full view to the outside world and had been noticed by several teenage boys as they walked the sidewalk of the center. They were all older, but appeared to all be high college students. Summer saw them looking at her through the window and turned her back to the window.

"Drink up Summer," Midge said.

Summer lifted the glass to her lips and downed the rest of the wine. Midge took the glass from Summer's shaking hand and placed it on the counter. "Ok, sit in the chair so we can get started," Midge said.

Summer was relaxed and thankful that the chair was facing the interior of the salon. She knew that she would be on display to the interior store patrons, but at least she would not be splaying her legs open to the outside world through the window.

Summer sat down and the scooted back completely into the chair. She looked down and the hem of her spandex skirt rode up to reveal her red panties to everyone in the salon. Summer placed her hands in between her legs trying to cover up her panties. She suddenly felt the chair begin to rise as Midge adjusted its height. Then Summer felt the back of the chair slide backwards which made it impossible for her to keep her hands securely between her legs. Summer decided that the best approach would be to cross her legs, but this caused the hem of the skirt to rise up her legs even more. Summer just decided to let the hem fall where it may and relax.

Summer watched Midge as she worked at her station. She noticed the hem of Midge's skirt was riding up the back of her thighs. As Summer watched, she became captivated by the extensive tattoo art on Midge's arms. She followed the tattoo up Midge's arms all the way to her shoulder.

Midge noticed that Summer's panties were fully visible because of the short skirt in the reclined position. That is what Todd had ordered. Midge decided to exacerbate the exposure of the teacher's body by further reclining the chair, but also raising it up to give her access to the brunette locks. Midge also noticed that the front of Summer's tube top was wet, which made her nipples even more visible and erect if that was physically possible.

Midge then spun the chair around to face the exterior window so that Summer's panties were on full display to anyone looking into the salon. Summer realized what had just happened and said, "Midge, please give me a smock because everyone can see up my skirt."

"Summer, Master T has told me that you get off on being on display. Your master told me that the more humiliated you are the more turned on you become. So today, you will be putting on a show for all of the people who shop in this center. You will be surprised how many man come here to buy their hunting supplies as well as their golfing supplies. They are going to love your panties and nipples for sure," Midge advised the teacher.

"Oh God, not more public humiliations," Summer mumbled to herself.

Summer tried to relax and just get through the hairstyling humiliation. She felt Midge's comb move through her long wet hair as the stylist began the work on whatever style Summer's young master had in mind for her.

Midge handed the teacher another glass of chardonnay and Summer quickly sucked the contents through the straw and swallowed one half of the wine. Summer's lips felt a little numb and the chardonnay's taste was just a bit more bitter than she remembered.

Above, Midge continued to work the long brunette locks of the teacher. She kept her eyes on Summer's face as she watched the telltale effects of the Ambien tablet that she had been dissolving in Summer's wine while she had washed and combed it out. Midge watched as Summer fought off the drowsiness caused by the sleep medication. But, to make sure that she was completely under its influence, Midge instructed Summer to finish the wine as quickly as possible because she could not be disrupted by her hand movements.

Summer quickly complied with the instructions of the hairstylist. Summer did not dare want to make Midge mad because she did not want to think about what Midge could do to her in the chair or what her young master would do to her. Summer could feel her eyelids becoming very heavy, but she just felt more relaxed as she handed the glass to Midge indicating that she had followed her instructions.

Once Summer's eyes closed for good, Midge manipulated the teacher's shoulders upward so that she could put the teacher's head in the proper resting position of the chair. To accomplish this, Midge lowered the back of the styling chair and pulled Summer's body so that her neck rested on the head rest of the chair. In this position, all of the scantily clad teacher's hair could be combed and dbangd behind her. When Midge completed placing Summer in the appropriate position, she noticed a couple of young boys were passing by the front of the salon. Midge watched as their heads turned to look in the window and she saw them focus on the sexy teacher who sat sprawled in the styling chair.

The salon's manicurist came to Midge's station and went to work on Summer's nails. Siting with her back to the window, the manicurist first placed Summer's fingers into warm bowls to loosen the skin around her nails. Next, the old skin of the cuticle for each finger was removed by small scissors. The manicurist poked and prodded the skin to form a more rounded look for the nails as they protruded from the skin. The manicurist then began to apply a strong glue to hold Summer's new three quarter inch acrylic nails. When the acrylic nails had been applied to each of Summer's fingers, the manicurist then went about edging each nail to make sure that each nail was smooth.

The manicurist applied the bright red polish that she had been instructed to use on the teacher's new nails. Once finished, Summer's hands looked like long drips of blood were flowing from the ends of her fingers because of the bright color of the polish as well as the length of the new nails.

The manicurist moved to the bottom of the styling chair as Midge began her work on the teacher's hair. The manicurist spread Summer's feet, took off her six inch platform heels and placed each of the teacher's feet onto a platform attachment affixed to the base of the styling chair. Once the manicurist had accomplished this, Summer's legs were spread wide and she could see the teacher's panty covered pussy. The manicurist noticed that the thin strip of material of the crotch had worked its way between the teacher's pussy lips and she thought she saw something shiny peeking around the material of the crotch of Summer's panties. The manicurist pressed on the inner skin of each of Summer's knees to get a better look. Sure enough, the manicurist could see a ring piercing in each of the teacher's pussy lips that were fully exposed by the lewd position she had been placed in and because the thin strip of material of the crotch of Summer's panties had been worked up between her pussy lips. The manicurist also noticed a thin black wire extending out and around the material of the panties. She wondered to herself what that could possibly be.

The manicurist went about her job of cleaning the teacher's feet and toes. She paid particular attention to the teacher's ankles as that allowed her to manipulate the legs further spreading them as well as causing the hem of the skirt to rise almost to the crotch of Summer's panties. After fanning the painted toenails, the manicurist checked to make sure that each toe was dry. Once sure that the color was fully dried, the manicurist slipped each of Summer's feet back into the six inch, opened toe platform heels

Once satisfied that she had painted each toe as she had been instructed, the manicurist looked up at Midge and asked, "Is that all mistress?"

"Yes that looks perfect Yoko. Now make sure the nails are dry and then you can be off," Midge said.

Midge watched as Yoko blew on the teacher's nails as well as utilized the portable hand held fan on the teacher's hands. She watched as Yoko expertly manipulated each of Summer's fingers directly under the blades of the fan. Midge watched as Yoko performed the drying procedure on the nails all the while gazing up Summer's skirt.

Midge looked down and saw that the hem of the teacher's skirt had worked its way up to her pussy. Midge watched as several young boys were peering into the salon window and she saw their eyes widened as they saw the red panties of the teacher quite clearly. When Midge had positioned the styling chair appropriately, she decided that she needed a quick soda break. She knew that in the current position, Summer's pussy would be on full display like Todd had instructed and she noticed that the nipple piercings were quite evident even though the moisture had begun to dry.

Melanie had been watching Midge and the manicurist while they manipulated her English teacher around and she could clearly see that Summer was fast asleep. Now it was her turn to add to the humiliation of the teacher as Todd had instructed.

Melanie walked up the Midge's station, reached into Summer's purse and withdrew the teacher's phone. Melanie switched the phone into camera mode and quickly snapped off several pictures of the teacher's exposed panties. Oblivious to the young boys staring through the window, Melanie reached down and tweaked both of Summer's nipples and pulled them to make sure that they were fully erect.

Melanie then took several more pictures detailing the teacher's erect nipples. With a smile on her face, Melanie decided to take the humiliation a bit further and pulled the tube top down so that the tops of Summer's silver dollar sized nipples peeked over the top of the tube. Melanie took two quick pictures and then quickly sent all of the pictures detailing Summer's latest humiliation on to Todd.

Melanie looked down on the teacher and could not wait to see Midge's final work on Summer's long brunette locks. Melanie placed the phone back in Summer's purse and walked back to the styling station where her hair was being luxuriously treated by her stylist as a treat from her favorite English teacher. Melanie's hair was now about the length that the teacher's hair would be in a little over an hour. She wondered how the teacher would react when she saw that her hair would barely reach her shoulders and that the jagged styling would give glimpses of her neck as she walked, stooped or sat. Melanie silently wondered if the neck tattoo would be partially visible to anyone casually looking or if Midge's styling would purposefully hide the ownership tattoo on the back of Summer's neck.

Midge watched as Melanie manipulated the teacher for her pictures. She wondered who would see the pictures and how they were being used. But, her instructions were pretty simple: radically alter the teacher's hair style by shortening and streaking the teacher's brunette hair. She was to also layer cut the hair to give it a younger appearance. Then Midge was to do a jagged cut line in the teacher's hair so that she would have a wilder look about her. Midge knew that this style would be a drastic change for the teacher not only in length, but the resulting coloring would give her the appearance of a blonde bleaching job gone badly.

Midge went to work applying the color. Pretty soon, Summer looked like a radio reception tower with all of the aluminum foil in her hair. Midge paid particular attention to the top of Summer's hair as she knew that whenever Summer would be giving a blow job, Todd wanted to see very obvious signs of the highlighting.

Midge twirled the styling chair around so that Summer now faced the interior of the salon. Next Midge rolled over the portable hair dryer and placed it directly over Summer's head so that its heat could dry the long, now highlighted locks of the teacher. Midge set the timer for the dryer to its longest setting as she knew that the Ambien would wear off in about an hour and she had been instructed to make sure that Summer was awake when she began to trim off her long locks.

About 45 minutes later, Midge walked back to her station and noted how the sprawled legs of the teacher had widened and that the hem of her skirt had worked its way up her legs almost to Summer's panty covered pussy. Midge could just make out the tops of Summer's dark nipples peeking out over the white tube top. Quite a sight she thought to herself.

As she turned off the dryer and began to roll it away from her station, she saw the initial signs of the teacher waking up from drug induced sleep. Midge knew that it was time to starting trimming, well actually cutting off the long lengths of the teacher's now brightly streaked brunette hair.
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"Ok, Summer, wake up darling. I have to start trimming these beautiful locks as your master has directed," Midge whispered into the still drowsy teacher's ear.

With that, Midge adjusted the chair causing Summer to sit more upright and in the same motion, Midge twirled the styling chair around to face the window again. Once she had Summer properly positioned, Midge opened her drawer and extracted the remote control for the black egg that she had been told was buried deep inside the teacher's pussy.

Summer was then able to see her newly manicured fingernails. "Oh my God, what happened to my fingernails," Summer asked. Continuing, "They are so long, I might poke myself in the eyes applying my make-up."

"Don't worry Summer, your master wanted you to have long nails to make it more difficult for you to stroke your clit. These longer nails will require you to be more cautious," Midge said matter-of-factly.

Summer looked down and saw that each of her toenails had been painted the bright red that matched the polish of her almost dagger like finger nails. Gone were her weekly manicured French tip styled toenails and they had been replaced by stripper style red polish. The open toes of each of her platform heels only provided a more provocative appearance for Summer's toes.

Just then Midge flicked the switch and the egg jumped to life in Summer's pussy. Midge noticed an immediate sharp intake of air by the teacher. "Now, just relax Summer as I give you a new style as demanded by your young master. Don't jump around as I make my cuts as I would hate to disappoint Todd with a report that you were not cooperative," Midge told the now fully alert teacher.

As Summer became adjusted to the light coming in through the exterior window, she saw her legs were spread wide because they were still in the platform that was utilized by the manicurist and her skirt was raised up to her panty covered pussy. She carefully moved her hands to her hem and made an effort to pull the tight garment back down for some modesty. Her actions were met with an immediate finger flick to her neck rebuke from the stylist, "I told you to be still," came Midge's harsh words.

"But Midge, my skirt is up too high and anyone looking in your window will be able to see my panties," Summer said.

"Summer, I don't give a shit if someone sees your panties. All I know is that I have a job to do and your FULL cooperation is required," Midge said. Continuing, "If I need to call your master I will."

"No Midge, I promise to be good, I just would like to cover myself some is all," Summer pleaded.

Summer's comment was met with silence from Midge. Summer felt her hair being pulled up over head and then she heard the snip of Midge's scissors. Summer saw a length of almost six inches of her hair land on her legs. Summer's eyes welled with tears as she realized that her beautiful long brunette hair that she had been growing for years was suddenly being shorn from her head. Summer noticed that some of the lengths being cut had highlighted streaks of a color white. Summer was shocked to think that her hair had taken on a light streaked look and would now be cut off.

Summer's despair was suddenly interrupted when the vibrations from the egg buried deep in her pussy increased in their intensity. Summer's pussy grabbed at the egg and tried to control the vibrations. Summer pressed her thighs together trying to reduce the noise being emitted from her pussy because of the intensity of the vibration of the egg. But, Summer realized that the tighter she pressed her thighs together, the tighter her pussy walls tried to grip the egg. In doing this, the vibrations of the egg only intensified the stimulation of her pussy. Summer soon found herself grinding her ass down into the styling chair as her body was reacting to the egg's stimulation. Summer also had to be careful not to move her head lest she suffer Midge's wrath who held scissors in her hands.

Midge noticed that Summer had gotten quieter and she also noticed how her hips were beginning to grind into the chair. She knew it was time to increase the intensity of the egg's vibration, but she wanted to extend the teacher's humiliation for as long as she could.

Midge leaned down and with her free hand, she rubbed the top of Summer's breast as she purred into the teacher's ear, "So, Summer doesn't that egg feel good in your pussy. I bet the crotch of your panties is already wet with your pussy juices."

Summer just leaned her head back against the chair, closed her eyes and let the feeling of the egg run through her body. Summer noticed Midge's fingers gently rubbing the top of her breast and she audibly moaned from the pleasure of being touched by another person. The egg was pressing against the walls of her pussy and vibrating through-out her body. Summer's hips involuntarily began to push harder against the seat of the styling chair while Midge continued to stroke the top of her breast.

Summer was not aware that Midge's actions were causing the white tube top to slowly begin to work its way over her nipples. In a matter of seconds, Summer's left nipple was fully visible with the bar bell piercing clearly visible. The top of the tube top rested just below the piercing in Summer's left nipple and it caused the nipple to hang lewdly for anyone to see.

Midge stopped playing with Summer at that point and went back to her job of giving the teacher the new look her master wanted. Midge was feeling sorry for the teacher because with each snip of the scissors, months of care and growth were chopped away.

Summer's body was moving closer to orgasm with each minute that the egg was vibrating in her pussy. Midge had adjusted the setting on the egg to be intermittent, which caused both pleasure and frustration for the teacher. Summer pressed her hips downward and involuntarily her hips also pressed back up so that she was producing a fucking motion in the styling chair with her hair falling around her body, her left nipple supported by the top portion of the tube top and the humiliation of being seen by anyone that walked by was edging Summer to the brink of another very public orgasm.

Midge watched as the teacher's body was betraying her. Midge was amazed that even though she was in a very public place, the teacher seemed to be oblivious to her surroundings. It looked to Midge that Summer wanted to cum and the situation only heightened her need to reach an orgasm.

As Midge worked around the teacher's head, she continued to make sure that the cut met just onto or just above Summer's shoulders. Todd had been specific in saying that the cut should be short enough to reveal her sexy neck and the new piercings she would be receiving in her ears on Sunday. Midge also knew that Todd intended on placing a permanent mark on the teacher's neck that would reflect his ownership of the teacher. So, Midge paid particular attention to the hair that ran down the back of the neck of the teacher.

"Alright Summer, I need you to lean forward and hold very still as I am going to work on the back of your hair. Your young master has a specific cut in mind and I cannot afford to make him mad and neither can you," Midge said to the writhing teacher.

As Summer leaned forward she felt the vibrations intensify from the egg. In the bent forward position, Summer's pussy was pushed down harder against the seat of the styling chair and her legs were forced open slightly.

A man walking by the store was captivated by the scene. He stopped with his bags of fishing gear that he had just purchased and stood to watch the stylist working on the head of the bent over woman. He noticed that the woman's left nipple hung suspended out of her top and that her red panties were quite visible.

As the man watched, Midge finished chopping off almost seven inches of the teacher's brunette, highlighted hair. She believed that the length would meet with Todd's approval as the tip of her hair now only reached to the base of her neck. Midge could imagine the location of the MT tattoo and she believed that it would only be visible if Summer carelessly flipped her hair, if she were to wear it up in a bun or if she were made to wear it in a ponytail.

Midge leaned Summer back up straight and began to blow dry the teacher's now brightly highlighted hair. You could tell that she was a brunette, but just barely. Midge turned up the volume on the vibrating egg and whispered to Summer, "Slide your fingers up to your pussy and let's see if your pussy is wet."

"Please don't make me do that Midge. That guy is looking in the window and I don't want to perform for him," Summer begged.

Summer's statement was met with a slight tug of her hair by the stylist. Summer's hands had been in her lap as she had tried to achieve some modesty, but with such a short skirt it was impossible to hide her panties from public view. Summer felt the vibrating egg begin to increase and then decrease in its intensity. Summer's body was reacting to each change in intensity with either a call for more intensity or craving the intensity to return. Summer was approaching the point of no return as her body was being edged closer and closer to orgasm. Her mind was telling her that it was wrong and to stop, but the walls of her pussy as well as her erect clit told her otherwise.

Summer slowly spread her legs ever so slightly, and almost unnoticed ran the fingers of her right hand up to the front of her panties. "Touch your crotch Summer, Todd wants to know if you are wet," came Midge's instructions.

Summer suddenly felt something being attached to her left nipple. She did not realize that the nipple had worked its way out of her top. Summer looked down and she saw that Midge had attached a large hair clip to her nipple and it was causing the nipple to be pulled downwards as is was attached to her nipple behind the piercing. The man outside noticed the stylist's move and watched intently as the big hair clip closed shut around the base of the customer's nipple.

Summer looked up from her nipple and out the window. Her eyes met those of the man with the shopping bags. She looked at him as he watched her fingers trace the crotch of her panties. To be able to reach her crotch, Summer of course had to spread her legs and slide forward in the chair. This action, caused her skirt to rise even further up her body and the hem of the skirt was now even with her pussy. Summer continued to look in the man's eyes as her fingers found the slit of her pussy. She felt the vibration of the egg become steady and hard. Midge reached down and with her middle finger, she flicked the end of the hair clip with caused it to pull harshly on Summer's nipple.

"Are you wet Summer," Midge asked.

"Yes Midge I am wet," came the teacher's reply.

"Let me see your finger Summer," Midge said.

Without further instructions, Summer pulled her fingers away from her panties and raised them up so that Midge could see her juices on her fingers. The man outside noticed what Summer was doing and also saw that Summer did not attempt to close her legs which gave him a direct view of her panty covered pussy and he could just make out what he thought was a ring piercing peeking out of the material of the sheer thong material.

"Ok Summer spread your legs further, put your fingers back on your clit and give that man a show," Midge ordered as she lowered the back of the styling chair lining summer's exposed panties directly in a line to the man standing outside looking through the window.

Summer hesitated, Midge leaned down, grabbed the hair clip and turned it ever so slightly pulling the nipple as it was twisted. Midge did not stop turning the clip until she saw Summer's hand slid between her legs. The fingers of Summer's right hand found her erect clit poking against the thin material of the crotch of her thong. Her body reacted immediately to the stimulation of her nipple being tortured by the stylist, her fingers on her clit, the vibrating egg stimulating her body and the eyes of the stranger looking in the window. The egg jumped to its highest intensity, Midge twisted the hair clip more strongly and Summer's fingers began to rub her clit in earnest. "Open your eyes and look at him Summer," Midge whispered.

Midge put her free hand on Summer's cheek and pushed her ever so slightly towards the man's eyes. Summer watched as her eyes met his and then she watched as the man lowered his eyes to see her hand manipulating her clit. The vibrating egg in her pussy was pushing Summer ever closer to the orgasm her body craved. Summer stared straight ahead as Midge manipulated her into a humiliating show of exhibitionism as she rubbed her clit and continued to spread her legs wider with each manipulation of her clit.

The man's eyes were staring directly at Summer's fingers as they stroked her clit feverishly. Summer pushed back against the styling chair, pressed her knees outward until they found the edges of the chair's upholstery and her body erupted in orgasm. She tried to conceal the squeals that were slipping out of her mouth, but to no avail. Several customers turned their heads to see Midge leaning over her client with her mini skirt pulled up as her hand played with her pussy as it pressed up against the back of the chair. Summer's whole body shook as the orgasm rocked it while being watched by the complete stranger.

As Summer's body calmed down, the vibration of the egg also started to slow until it went motionless. Summer removed her fingers from her panties, pulled her skirt down as best she could and then reached up to take the hair clip off of her nipple. Summer pulled the white tube top back in place knowing that her erect nipples were clearly visible.

"That was some show Summer. Maybe one day I will get you all to myself with Todd's approval," Midge cooed.

Summer shivered at the thought of serving Midge. She had felt her hot body pressing against her as well as the chair while she forced Summer to stroke her clit. Summer wondered if Midge came at the same time as she did.

"Alright Summer. Are you ready to see your new style," Midge asked.

"Not really Midge. I am afraid of what I might see," Summer replied.

With that, Midge released the brake on the chair, raised the chair back to the upright position and slowly turned Summer to face the big mirror of her station. The man on the outside gave one final look and then walked away frustrated with the hard-on that pressed against the front of his pants. He was sure that he had seen the woman in the styling chair before, but he could not place her.

Summer did not want to look. She knew that her long tresses were gone and she knew that her husband was going to be terribly disappointed. He had always wanted Summer to grow her hair long and she had been working on this length for several years. Now, in a moment of time, her hair style had been changed by her young master. Summer's eyes welled up in tears. The view in the mirror was one of a stranger.

Her hair no longer cascaded over her shoulders and down her back. Gone were the slight natural curls of her brunette hair replaced by a jagged cute that looked like the style of the young women she had seen on the news who had been caught walking the streets. The highlights only made her hair look that much more out of line for a style of a woman her age. Summer noticed that only just little bits of her hair touched her shoulders and the back of her neck. She had always liked the feeling of full coverage of her neck and shoulders by her brunette locks because it gave her a feeling of conservative appearance. But now, they were gone replaced by a style that she felt like it belonged on the streets!

"Don't worry Summer. Your new style meets the desires of your young master, so you should be happy that you are pleasing him. Here, take this controller, my invoice and make your way to the front desk. You are to pay the invoice, please pay Melanie's also. Once done, you are to then walk down the street to Meehan's and sit at the bar. Once you are in Meehan's you are to order an Irish whiskey and a draft beer. Sit there patiently until your master joins you. You are not allowed to drink your drinks until your master tells you to do so," the stylist said.

With that, Summer was pulled out of the chair and nudged by Midge's palm towards the front area of the store. Summer felt every eye on her. She glanced to her side and saw the full profile of her outfit as well as her new hairstyle. She almost did not recognize herself. At that moment, Summer realized the full extent of her submission and the humiliation at being displayed only caused her pussy to continue to moisten.

Summer walked unsteadily to the front desk. The heels were difficult for her to walk in anyways, but with the tight fitting, short skirt stretched across her thighs, Summer was only able to make short clicking steps across the salon's floor.

When Summer reached the front desk, she noticed that the lobby was full of customers. She could see how they each looked at her and Summer could see the look of disgust from the older customers. The younger customers were staring at Summer's breasts as her nipples continued to try and poke holes in the thin material of the white tube top.

Summer was handed the final tally and she was shocked. Not only had she been charged with color, cut and styling, but she also had to pay for Melanie Hart's hair treatment, coloring, styling and cut. Her total for the day was over $400. She was being made to pay for her humiliating style as well as the styling of one of her students. Her young master must know that this was potentially a big problem for Summer if the college found out about her paying for the student. Then Summer wondered if Melanie's mother, Sandra Wilson, would become problematic.

As the credit card machine spit out the receipt, Summer leaned forward on the counter to sign the form. Summer was not really paying attention, but by leaning onto the counter, the hem of her skirt was being raised up to almost the cheeks of her ass. One of the young girls pretended to accidently drop her purse and while bending over to retrieve it got a great view of Summer's ass cheeks. The teenage girl was able to see the thin strip of sheer red material that ran in between the teacher's cheeks. Summer turned to exit the salon and she saw the young girl whispering none too quietly to her friend and they both giggled.

Summer was relieved to be out of the salon. But, she saw that Meehan's was on the other side of the center, which meant that she would have to walk by the golf shop and fishing gear store. The tall open toed, ankle strapped stripper heels would not allow her to walk at a brisk pace. The tight skirt prevented Summer from taking long strides due to its short length and tight fitting around her upper thighs. Summer prayed that she could keep her balance and not fall flat on her face on the side walk where the whole world could see her exposed ass.

Summer walked every so gingerly across the parking lot of the center. She did not want to be jostled by the patrons on the sidewalks as they looked in the windows of the shops. With each step, the egg buried deep in her pussy felt like it was going to slip out. This made Summer close her thighs tightly together and attempt to grip the egg with the slippery walls of her pussy. These actions caused Summer to sway her hips almost lewdly to accomplish the effort of keeping the egg inside her dripping wet pussy. Also, Summer did not want to be seen by all the men who were the two sporting goods stores.

She finally made to Meehan's without an incident. Summer walked straight to the bar and took one of the stools that was farthest from the front door. Summer sat with her back to the door. Sitting was quite an effort because the skirt rode up several inches as she hiked herself up on the stool and Summer could feel the cool of the wood seat on the back of her legs as well as the bottom of her ass cheeks.
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As required, Summer ordered an Irish whiskey and a small draft beer from the female bartender. Summer situated both glasses in front of her and casually looked around the bar. She did not see any familiar faces which gave Summer a great deal of relief. Summer sat on the barstool rehashing the events of the past ten days.

It was Thursday a week ago when she sent the picture of her face in response to an inquiry she had made at one of those lonely housewives sites. She had meant to send a picture of her fucking a black dildo into her pussy without her face, but her hand had slipped and she attached the wrong picture. The email found its way into the hands of one of her students and she had been under his direction ever since. She had never dreamed that she could be blackmailed, but the young man, her student, was quite demanding. Summer found herself falling further and further under his control as well as deeper into trouble. Her young master had her nipples and pussy lips pierced only last weekend.

Now this weekend was started with a re-styling of her hair after she had experienced her first gang bang while secured to her young master's sex contraption last night at the college during the second half of the football game. Her pussy was becoming wetter as she thought about the sexual things she had experienced as well as the humiliating things her young master was forcing her to do. Summer could feel her body reacting to the thoughts she was having and she shook her head to try and clear her head.

"Nice hairdo if I do say so myself," came the voice that she did not recognize.

Summer turned slightly away from the bar and came face-to-face with the man who had watched her achieve her orgasm as she sat in the styling chair as Midge manipulated her. Summer did not know what else to say but, "Thank you."

The man did not bother to ask for her approval as he sat on the stool directly in front of her. She could not really tell him that she was waiting on someone because she did not know what her young master's plans were for her at that moment.

"I hope you don't mind that I sit here, but I just wanted to get a good look at you because you put on quite a show just a few minutes ago," the stranger said to her.

"I am sorry that you saw that. I lost control and had been forced to drink too much wine before my styling session," Summer replied hoping the stretched truth worked.

"Oh, I see, you were made to sit there, flash your pussy and were directed to allow men to watch you rub your clit. Is that right," the stranger asked.

Summer was squirming on the bar stool. The man was pushing all the right buttons and she knew that he would continue to press her on the details of her submission. The man leaned forward and introduced himself, "I am Mike Roberts. I run a charter operation on the lake. Maybe you have heard of me," Mike said.

Summer tried not to let him know that she suddenly realized who he was. She and her husband James had rented a large power boat from this man during the summer before James left for Asia. It was their summer vacation so to speak as they had spent an entire week on the large area lake drifting from cove to cove finding intimate spots to spend the night out on the lake. Their power boat had a very nice cabin and she had made love the whole week with her husband, even finding time to skinny deep when no one was around.

"Well that sounds like a very good business to be in given you are so close to the lake," Summer said without trying to sound like she knew too much about the lake.

"I feel like I know you. Have you ever rented from my company? I lease large boats for weekday or weekend excursions," Mike said.

"No I am sorry, but I have not been out on the lake," Summer lied.

Mike edged closer to Summer and whispered, "I loved watching you rub your pussy. Did you enjoy looking at me while you did it?"

Summer tried to avoid eye contact now. She knew this man and more importantly, he knew her husband. "I am sorry, but I got carried away in the moment. Please don't think badly of me," Summer said to the boat owner.

"Oh my, I could not think badly of you. I just cannot imagine how that felt to be showing off your panties knowing that a man was watching you as you had that orgasm," Mike continued.

As he sat with Summer, Mike inched closer to the now newly styled woman. He looked from Summer's trimmed & highlighted locks, to her neck and to the tube top. His eyes focused on the protruding nipples and he could clearly see that each nipple was pierced. He looked back up into Summer's eyes and asked, "How long have you had your nipples pierced?"

Summer was becoming more and more uncomfortable by the minute. She was taken aback that the man had first witnessed her humiliation in the hair salon, but now he was in the bar sitting next to her staring at her nipples. Summer tried not to look at Mike and avoid the question, but she was brought back to reality when she felt his hands touching her shoulders softly when he asked, "Does your husband like the piercings?"

Summer was becoming more and more uncomfortable. She was being touched by a stranger while sitting on a bar stool in a place she had never been. She had been directed to go to the bar by the hair stylist and Summer knew that those had been her young master's instructions. Now, she was being touched by the man that she had so humiliatingly entertained with her orgasm through the front window of the salon.

"I have had them about a week," Summer finally answered, "But my husband does not know as he has been out of town."

The situation was becoming more and more uncomfortable as well as humiliating to the teacher. The bar was quite cold as it was obvious that the air conditioner worked quite well and it was making her nipples stand out even more than before. Now she was being touched by a new man in her life and she could not leave because she had been ordered to sit at the bar by her young master. Additionally, she had been told to order an Irish whiskey and a draft beer, but had not been told she could drink it. Summer so needed to drink the whiskey badly.

Mike moved even closer to the teacher as he kept up his soft massage of her shoulders. She seemed to be responsive to his touch, or at least not unwilling to accept his touch which meant to Mike that he could continue. He looked into Summer's eyes and said, "Does that feel good? I like touching the soft skin of a beautiful woman, and you are quite beautiful."

Summer did not know which way to turn. On the one hand, she was expecting her young master at any moment and did not know if he would be pissed off because she was seated with another man while he touched her. But, on the other hand, the man's touch was soothing and she could feel her body reacting positively to the unsolicited touch. Summer realized that once again another man was being able to do whatever he wanted to her and she was unable to resist, or more importantly, she did not want to resist.

"Yes your touch feels good, but Mike I am a married woman who just came in to have a quick drink before heading home," Summer said.

"Well, I don't believe you for a minute that you just came in for a drink. Anyone dressed the way you are is begging to be touched and talked to," Mike said.

"I am sorry if I have given you that impression, but I really am here for only a moment," Summer said less authoritatively, but as firm as she dared.

"Oh, don't apologize Mrs...? I don't even know your name, what is it?" Mike asked.

Summer knew now that she was going to be trapped if she gave him her full name. She had not been in this situation before and had no guidance from her young master as to what she could or should do.

"My name is Summer and it is nice to meet you," Summer said as she extended her hand to shake Mike's.

"Very nice to meet you Summer. What did you say your last name was?" Mike asked.

"Let's just keep it on a first name basis Mike," Summer responded.

"Well, have it that way Summer, but it would be nice to know your full name. I just know I have met you before," Mike replied.

As he sat with the teacher, Mike was searching his brain for where he had met the startlingly beautiful teacher. He knew that he had met her earlier this year, but could not for the life of him remember how or when. And, Mike wanted to know more about Summer after having seen exhibition in the salon window.

Mike looked down from Summer's eyes, passing a view of her still erect nipples and down to her legs. From the side, Mike could see the side straps of the teacher's red thong had slipped above the waistline of the spandex skirt. Mike saw that the hem was up to the top of Summer's thighs and he knew that it would only be minutes before he would once again get a good look of the woman's red panty covered pussy. So, Mike decided to step up the pressure on Summer in an effort to not only find out more about her, but also to get her more relaxed.

"Why aren't you drinking your whiskey and beer Summer," Mike asked.

Now Summer was in another compromising situation. She was seated at a bar with an Irish whiskey and draft beer in front of her. Yet, Summer knew that she was not allowed to drink either because she had not been instructed to do so. "No particular reason Mike. I was just sitting and enjoying the atmosphere I guess," Summer sheepishly replied.

"Drink down the whiskey Summer. I can see that you are a little chilled in the bar and it might warm you up," Mike said firmly, but with a sly grin.

Summer did not immediately get Mike's meaning until she saw him looking at her tube top. Summer followed his eyes down and saw that her pierced nipples were poking against the thin fabric of the top. She could see the outline of the barbell piercings so Summer was sure that not only could Mike see the piercings, she was pretty confident that he could see the outline of her nipples. Summer quickly brought her arms up to her chest and just smiled sheepishly at the boat salesman.

"Oh, don't go all shy on my Summer. I have been watching you for the past hour and a half as you sat in the salon window. Put your arms down by your side, pick up your whiskey and shoot it right now," Mike said more demandingly.

Summer once again did not know what to do. She had been instructed to order the Irish whiskey and draft beer by her young master, but he had told her when she could drink it. But, Summer's mind was reacting to the constant stares and now the words of the boat salesman. About that time, Summer felt like she was being rescued as her phone rang. She quickly retrieved the phone from her purse and saw that it was her young master calling. Now what was she to do? Should she answer as she was required and let Mike hear her address her young master. Or, did she answer the phone as she normally would and risk making the young master mad.

On the third ring Summer answered quietly, "Hello Master T."

"Slut, I am tied up at the moment and cannot get to Meehan's," came Todd's reply.

"What do you want me to do Sir," Summer replied in her lowest voice.

"Why are you whispering slut," Todd asked.

"Master T, I am sitting at the bar like you directed me, but there is someone sitting close and I am embarrassed that he might hear how I address you," Summer said.

"Do you know the man's name," Todd asked.

"Yes Master T, it is Mike Roberts," Summer responded.

Mike was watching the conversation and could make out portions of Summer's responses. He did hear quite clearly Master and Sir, which he found very interesting. He watched as Summer continued to whisper into her phone and Mike noted that Summer's nipples seemed to get harder as she talked.

"Do you have the remote control for your egg slut," Todd asked.

"Yes Master T, it is in my purse," Summer replied.

"Slut, hand your phone to Mike," Todd instructed.

"Please Master T, don't do that to me. I have done everything you have instructed me to do. Please do not humiliate me here with a stranger," Summer pleaded.

"Oh, but slut, you do know Mike don't you. I bet he does not remember you and your husband renting a boat from him this past summer. He hasn't recognized you yet, but I bet he would remember the very short shorts and tank top you wore the day you picked the boat up," Todd said.

"How do you know that Master T," Summer asked.

"Slut, when are you going to realize that I know everything about you? Now give him the goddamn phone like I told you or you will not like the consequences," Todd screamed into her ear.

"Mike, Master T would like to speak with you," Summer said in compliance with her instructions.

Summer watched as Mike carried on a conversation with her young master on her phone. Summer watched as Mike's eyes roamed her body with each sentence he exchanged with her young master. There was a pause and then Mike said, "Your Master T has told me to tell you to give me your remote control device."

Dejected and humiliated, Summer reached into her purse, pulled out the controller and handed Mike the remote control to the black egg that was buried deep in her pussy. Summer was sure that the juices of her pussy were fully coating the device and she prayed that it did not somehow slip out of her. Summer felt sure that her juices were pooling on the barstool as the more humiliated she became, the more turned on she was becoming.

"Your Master says to now drink your shot of whiskey and then chase it with the draft beer," Mike said.

Summer immediately, held the whiskey shot glass to her lips, tilted her head back and quickly downed the shot. The whiskey immediately burned her throat and she made the low coughing sound so often accompanied by that burning sensation you get when you do a shot. "Now, chase that shot by chugging your beer and make sure to let some of the beer run out of the corners of your mouth and onto your tits slut," Mike said.

That last instruction Mike had made on his own, but it was met with a "Right on," from Todd.

As Summer drew the cold mug to her lips, she watched as Mike fumbled with the remote control. As she tilted her head back and the beer began to flow into her mouth, Summer watched in agony as Mike's thumb found the power switch and the egg jumped to life in her pussy. "Drink up slut," Mike ordered.

As Summer started swallowing the cold beer, the vibrations in the egg increased in its intensity. The setting had to be nearly on the highest position as she held the mug to her lips and the last one third of the beer began to slide into her mouth into her throat. The sheer stimulation of the vibrating egg gave Mike his wish as beer spilled from both sides of Summer's mouth, ran down her face, over her chin and then dripped steadily onto her breasts. The cold beer gave additional stimulation to her nipples, which now felt to Summer like they would push through the thin material of the tube top very soon.

The beer that had escaped from her mouth was now running down her neck and into her cleavage. Summer shivered as the ice cold beer slowly dripped between her breasts and started running down her stomach where it started to make the upper waistband of her skirt wet.

Just as quickly as the glass of whiskey and beer were emptied, replacements quickly followed. Summer was instructed to drink them one right after the other. Summer could not gulp down all of the beer and her upper breasts were getting coated with cold beer which of course was hardening her nipples even more. The vibrating egg was also stimulating Summer to the point that she had to uncross her legs and press her pelvic bone downwards towards the seat of the bar stool.

Mike got the view that he had been anticipating as he watched Summer uncross her legs. He noticed that she spread her thighs slightly and had begun to bite her lower lip. Mike watched as Summer slowly rocked her ass against the seat of the stool in a slight fucking motion. Mike saw that Summer had locked the heels of her platform shoes against the support rung of the stool. Summer's hands were pressing downward on her thighs in the hope that it would help to keep her from screaming due to the vibrations of the egg.

"Summer, turn towards the bar, spread your legs and rock your pussy against the stool until you cum," Mike ordered, which Todd heard over Summer's phone. As Summer began to turn, she had to raise one of her feet over Mike's foot as he had placed it between her feet on the support rung. When Summer did this, Mike could make out the full length of the crotch of her panties.

As Summer turned and faced the bar, Mike handed her phone back to her. With his right hand, Mike slowly slipped it inside the waistband of Summer's black spandex skirt. He grasped the straps of Summer's thong and gently pulled it upwards so that the material of the crotch pressed deeper inside her pussy as well as pressing harshly against her ass hole.

Summer put the phone up to her ear and heard her young master say, "Ok slut, spread your legs wide and cum for me while I listen."

"Please Master T, not here in the bar," Summer begged.

Her plea was met with silence and she knew her fate was sealed. This new man in her life, who still did not know who she was, had run his hand inside the waistband of her skirt and had pulled the back strap of her red thong deep into her ass crack as well as deeper between her pussy lips. Summer spread her legs further as she had been instructed and she felt Mike's hand slide further down inside her skirt. Summer leaned forward as she felt Mike's fingers slip between her ass cheeks and he was able to slip his middle finger against her anus.

Summer felt the familiar effect that the probing finger as well as the vibrating egg was having on her body. She could feel the vibrations of the egg deep within her pussy and how it was causing a vibrating sensation on her clit because the crotch of her thong had been pulled so deeply between her pussy lips. Then Summer felt Mike's other hand start on her mid-thigh and he began to work it up towards her pussy. Mike's touch was electric on her skin as the vibrating egg, his finger on her anus, the palm of her right hand placed on the bar and hearing the voice of her young master in her ear was driving her towards the orgasm that she now needed as well as craved. Mike's middle finger finally found Summer's pussy and he concentrated on the erect clit as the teacher splayed open her legs affording Mike direct access to the teacher's soaking wet panty crotch.

The female bartender stood in front of Summer and watched as the teacher bit her bottom lip. The bartender noticed Summer's pierced nipples pushing against the thinning material of the white tube top. The bartender saw that beer had dribbled down her neck and onto the tube top making it more see through. The bartender watched as Summer's body began to rock and back and forth on the bar stool. She saw the man with his hands wrapped around the teacher's waist and could tell that he was rubbing the teacher's pussy.

Summer continued to wait until her young master allowed her to cum. Summer was being mauled in a public bar and she was fighting back against the manual manipulations of Mike's two hands as well as the black vibrating egg buried deep in her pussy. Now her public humiliation was being increased by the knowing gaze of the bartender.

"Please Master T let me cum," both Mike and the bartender heard the wanton teacher plead.

"Slut, I am not sure you really need to cum," was Summer's young master's reply.

"Please Master T. I need to cum badly," Summer pleaded.

Mike increased his assault on Summer's asshole and finally was able to wiggle his middle finger inside the teacher's ass. He was able to insert his finger just past the middle knuckle of his right hand. Mike then pressed harder against the thin material of the teacher's red thong which was pressed firmly against Summer's clit. Mike began to rub more rapidly up and down on the clit and he could feel it's hardness as he rubbed. The bartender continued to stare into Summer's eyes when she asked, "Do you need to cum?"

Summer bit her lip and once again pleaded with her young master, "Master T, PLEASE allow me to cum."

"Ok slut, you may come was the simple response," Summer heard through her phone.

Summer's body was wracked by the intensity of the orgasm. Her bright red fingernails of her hand tightly gripped the phone as it was pressed against her ear and her other hand was pressed tightly into the top of the bar. Summer's legs were spread wide and Mike's fingers were continuing to manipulate her clit as well as poking further into her anal passageway. Summer's humiliation at the hands of strangers and the instructions of her young master had put her over the top to enjoy the immediate release right at the bar.
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As Summer's body stopped convulsing from the effects of the public orgasm and humiliation, she continued to feel the finger sliding deeper into her ass and the fingers on her clit continued to manipulate her erect clit through the thin material of her red thong. Additionally, though at a lower setting, the black vibrating egg was still working deep inside her pussy.

Mike Roberts, the boat salesman, continued to manipulate the holes of the slut teacher right at the bar. There was no way he was going to stop until he was able to at least have the slut suck his cock. Summer still had her phone pressed to her ear while her young master listened and directed her actions as Mike manipulated her body under the watchful eyes of the bartender.

"Hand the phone to the bartender, Slut," Summer heard from her young master.

Summer took the phone away from her ear, handed the phone to the bartender and said, "Master T told me to give you the phone."

Quizzically, the bartender took the phone and said, "Hello".

"Hi, this is Summer's Master. To whom am I speaking," Todd asked.

The bartender responded, "My name is Barb".

"Well Barb, I am sure that you are a bit confused by what you are seeing from my slut. She is a teacher, but she really is my slut and does exactly what I tell her to do without question. Sometimes she hesitates and that irritates me, but all in all she is not too bad at this point in her training," Todd said.

"That is interesting for sure. What do you want from me," Barb asked.

"Well Barb, I am going to ask you to do a couple of things for me and to my slut. Can you do that for me without getting into trouble with Jack your owner," Todd asked.

"No Jack is not here and there is plenty of staff around to cover for me," Barb replied.

Todd then detailed to Barb what he wanted done to his slut and for him. Barb was to tell Mike to turn the vibrator off, but the egg was to remain inside Summer's pussy. Barb was then told to send Mike to the men's bathroom and to wait on Summer. Todd then told Barb to take Summer back to the bathroom area, lead her into the men's room. Barb was to take a picture of Summer standing inside the door making sure the men's room sign is visible. Next Barb was to make Summer pull her tube top down making sure that it fell below her breasts and she was to take a picture of Summer like that making sure to capture the look on her face.

Barb listened to the rest of Todd's instructions and then walked to the end of the bar to tell her partner that she was going to be away for a few minutes. He had noticed what had been going on at the end of the bar and had not been shocked by it as Meehan's had a reputation for erotic events happening there. But mostly those events happened at night and not in the middle of the afternoon. He smiled inwardly as he knew that Barb was into women just as much as she was into men. He had been with her when she had dominated one of the former waitresses at the bar and how she had forced the young college student to submit to her demands. He wondered if the woman at the bar was going to be Barb's next conquest.

Mike continued to stroke Summer' clit and kept pushing his middle finger deeper into her ass. Summer for her part tried to remain calm under the physical attack by the boat salesman. She could not afford for him to find out who she was so she just allowed him to have his way with her hoping he would tire and leave. Summer was not one to look too far ahead these days as she fell further under Todd's control as well as her desire to please dominant men whenever she was confronted by them.

Barb walked back to the couple wrapped in intimate touching and said loud enough for most people to hear, "Mike, Summer's Master told me to tell you to go to the men's room. We will join you shortly. You should turn off the vibrating egg, but she is to leave it in her pussy."

"Really, he told you to tell me that," Mike asked.

"Yep, he has some more plans for his slut that involve you and me. So, please turn off the vibrator and go to the men's room as he has asked," Barb replied.

"Oh man, that sounds like fun," was Mike's quick reply as the flipped the switch on the controller and placed it on the counter in front of Summer.

As he pulled his finger out of Summer's ass, he could hear a slight moan emitted from Summer. He continued to rub her clit until he was able to adjust his cock so that it did not stand out directly in front of him. He stuck his fingers into the beer that was placed in front of Summer to wash her fluids off and then he wiped his fingers down the side of her face. "See you in a few minutes slut," Mike said to the humiliated teacher.

Barb then told Todd that Mike had left the bar and that the egg had been turned off, but it is still in her pussy as he had directed. She told Todd that she had poured another Irish whiskey and it was sitting right in front of Summer. Barb also told Todd that Mike had rinsed his fingers in the mug of beer. Todd felt like that was a really good touch.

"Slut, your master says for you to drink the whisky now," Barb emphatically said.

Summer looked into the eyes of the cute bartender hoping to find some sympathy there, but saw none. Resigned to her fate again, Summer took the shot glass, which was twice the size of the previous two shots and poured it down her throat. Summer felt the whiskey burn all the way down into her stomach. It mixed with her stomach acids that were clamoring for food, but were only receiving alcohol to satisfy the hunger there.

Summer was still seated on the wooden bar stool with the heels of her slut pumps still gripping the support bar between the legs of the bar stool. The hem of Summer's skirt was almost up to the red thong covered pussy while the side straps of her thong were clearly visible over the waist band of her spandex skirt. The white tube top clung to her body as it was at least one size too small and her breasts were straining against the front of the top, which only caused her erect pierced nipples to stand out more prominently.

Summer was feeling just a little tipsy from the two cold draft beers and the three shots of whiskey. She felt somewhat numb to the fact that she was on display in a fairly public bar being directed by another stranger, but the humiliation of the situation was not lost on her. Summer was beginning to understand that the more she came under the directions of dominant personalities the more compliant she was becoming. Summer felt a strange sense of comfort knowing that Barb was talking to her master and that he would surely not force her to do anything that would cause her any legal problems. At this point, all Summer cared about was not being discovered by her children, her husband and her employer. Summer was thankful that she did know anyone at the bar really as she had only briefly met Mike Roberts when she and James had rented a boat from him over the summer.

"Ok slut. We are going to go to the restrooms now. I am going to turn your vibrating egg back on and you are to rub your ass against the seat of the bar stool until I tell you to stop," Marg said as her thumb found the switch on the controller.

Summer felt the egg jump to life and once again the feeling of orgasmic need began to sweep over her body. "Put your hands on the bar to give yourself some balance," Barb ordered.

Summer grabbed the edge of the bar, pressed her ass down harder onto the wooden sea, began to rock slowly back and forth. This motion caused the already taunt crotch of her red thong to become even tighter against her clit. The rocking motion caused her clit to become erect again and her body was easily moving towards another orgasm. Summer noticed the flash and saw that Barb had taken a picture of her with her camera phone. Summer watched through glazed eyes as apparently Barb texted the picture to who knows who, but she figured it must have been to her Master T.

Summer watched as Barb pulled another draft beer and set it on the bar in front of her. Summer heard the "Drink up," command and reached for the cold mug. Summer slowly began to drink the cold liquid, but was soon prodded to make it quick. Summer had never been a real big beer drinker and now she was being forced to down her third beer in less than 45 minutes. The beer had a harsher and darker taste. It was stronger than the other two beers.

Little drips of beer slipped around the outside rim of the beer mug and ran down Summer's chin falling into her cleavage. Summer could feel her nipples harden even more because of the cold shock of the beer hitting her breasts and draining down her cleavage. Summer's eyes came upon Barb's eyes and she noticed the steely look she was being given.

"Your master says that we are to go to the bathroom now," Barb advised the now slightly inebriated teacher.

Summer placed the mug back down onto the bar, turned to her left and stepped down off of the stool very unladylike as she lost her balance because the hem of her skirt had stretched too tightly across the top of her thighs to allow her much freedom of movement. Summer's motion caught the attention of a group of men seated at a booth down the row of booths that led to the hallway where the bathrooms were located. Summer pulled down on the hem of her skirt with both hands trying so hard to cover more of her body. But, what Summer did not realize was that when she tugged on the hem of the skirt, it only made the waist band of the skirt ride lower on her hips there by exposing more of the side straps of her bright red thong.

Summer reached back for her purse as it hung on the back of the bar stool and it slipped from hands to tumble to the floor with a loud splat. She froze not knowing what to do when she heard her newest tormentor call out, "Slut, pick it up and get your ass over here," Barb said quite loudly.

Summer looked around the bar and noticed the four men in the booth all looking at her. She tried her best to bend down ladylike, but the short skirt just would not allow her any dignity. She stooped to pick up her purse and her breasts almost popped over the tube top. The hem of the skirt rode up almost to the cheeks of her ass and more of the material of her thong appeared above the waist band of the skirt. Summer summoned her nerve once more, started walking towards Barb albeit more staggering because of the three shots and three beers she had been forced to drink.

When Summer came even with Barb, she looked to her left and saw the eyes of the four men as they roamed over her body. Summer felt like she was being mentally stripped by the men as she walked. "Stop right there slut," Barb ordered.

Summer did as instructed and waited for the next instruction. Barb put her left hand on the small of Summer's back and slowly slide it down inside the waist band of the spandex skirt. Summer felt Barb's fingers hook the thin material of her thong and roughly pulled it upwards digging the material in her crotch deeper between her already fully swollen pussy lips. Barb left her hand there and nudged Summer down the hallway towards the bathroom.

As Summer reached for the door handle that opened the woman's bathroom door she felt Barb's hand withdraw from her skirt and then she heard Barb say, "No not that one slut, the men's room is where we are going."

"Please don't make me go in the men's room Barb," Summer begged.

"Slut, I am not making you go in the men's room. Your master is. Now push the door open and stand in the doorway," Summer was ordered.

Summer did as instructed and immediately saw that Mike Roberts was waiting in the bathroom with his pants unzipped slowly stroking a very large cock. Summer's eyes froze on the erect member as it stared at her with a small amount of pre-cum leaking from the slit on top of the big purple head. Summer was startled when Barb ordered, "Slut, pull your top down below your tits."

Summer looked pleadingly at Barb who still held Summer's phone to her ear with her young master at the other end of the cell signal. Summer dropped her head and reached up on both sides of her top and pulled it down over her breasts. Her nipples were already fully erect, but the cold air of the bathroom as well as the humiliating exposure in public seemed to make them harder.

"Put your arms above your head and grab the doorframe slut," Barb ordered.

Summer raised her hands above the door, still holding onto her purse and grabbed the grimy frame of the men's bathroom door. Summer felt the flash of the camera and then heard Barb say, "Turn around, face Mike and pull your skirt up over your hips."

Summer neither hesitated nor pleaded as she knew her fate was sealed by the mere fact that Barb was instructing her based on instructions she was being given by her young master. Summer grabbed the hem of her skirt and struggled to pull it up over her hips. Once she had accomplished the demand, she was told to spread her legs, pull the crotch of her thong to the side and show Mike her piercings. Mike could see the ring piercings quite clearly as well as the moisture that was seeping out of the teacher's pussy and he could also see the control wire of the egg that was still buried deep inside Summer's pussy.

Summer looked directly at Mike as she complied with her young master's instructions as they were relayed to her by her newest tormentor Barb. Summer watched as Mike continued to stroke his cock and soon she felt Barb's hand on her ass cheeks as she pushed her all the way into the bathroom. Summer heard the bolt lock on the door click and knew that she was trapped here in the one stall men's room. There Summer stood with her skirt up around her waist, the crotch of her thong pulled to the side revealing her swollen pussy lips as well as her piercings, her top pulled down below her breasts, nipples standing at attention by her piercings, Mike with his hard cock along with the cute bartender who was turning out to be quite a dominant.

Mike was the first to speak, "Nice piercings slut. Turn around and show Barb."

Summer did as she was instructed. "Spread your legs wider and put your hands behind your head slut," Barb ordered.

Summer released the wet material of her crotch and complied even though she still maintained a death grip on her purse. Barb reached up and tugged the purse from her hands. Summer saw Barb's eyes roam over her body first from her breasts and then down to her pussy lips. Barb then said, "Bend over at the waist with your hands still behind your head slut."

Summer bent over as directed knowing that her ass was fully exposed to Mike and that she was basically spread eagle while in this position. Summer felt Barb's hands softly massaging her back and shoulders. Summer could hear Barb's sharp intake of air as her hands squeezed and massaged different areas of Summer's back leading down to her ass cheeks.

"Reach behind and spread your ass cheeks for Mike," Barb ordered.

Summer slipped her hands from behind her neck, ran them down the sides of her torso and to her ass cheeks. Summer grabbed each cheek and pulled them apart. In this position, the string of her thong that formed her crotch was pulled tighter against her pussy cavity as well as her ass hole. Because earlier she had been instructed to pull the panties aside to show Mike her pussy, the control wire to her egg peaked around the material of her thong. "Spread those legs wider slut," came Mike's demand.

Summer struggled with the position and the effort to spread her legs wider. Her skirt was no longer the issue, but the platform stripper heels made it hard for her to be able to balance herself while bent at the waist and spreading her ass cheeks at the same time.

"Look up at me slut," Barb demanded.

As Summer raised her head, the flash of the camera reminded her of the situation she was in and the pictorial documentation of her submission to these two new strangers. Summer continued to look up as Barb took several more shots of her in this position. Barb took a couple of minutes to text the newest pictures to not only Summer's master but to her phone for future viewing.

As Barb paused in her digital recording of the event, Mike moved around in front of Summer while continuing to stroke his cock. As he stepped in front of Summer, there was a bang on the door and a call for the person to open the door. Mike ignored the request and grabbed Summer's now shorter hair pulling her face towards his erect cock.

"Open your mouth slut. It is time for you to take care of my cock," Mike ordered as he pushed his hips forward while pulling Summer's hair towards him.

As Summer opened her mouth, she started to slide her hands from her ass cheeks. That action was met with quick slaps on each of her ass cheeks. "Who told you that you could remove your hands slut," Barb said angrily.

Summer's mouth opened to protest the slaps, but she was force fed Mike's large cock. He slowly fucked the head of his cock in and out of the teacher's mouth. He was giving her time to get adjusted to the size of the head because he knew from prior experiences that women had a hard time initially taking the full length of his cock without first showing her that he was not going to attack her mouth.

Summer tried to fight the invading cock because it was so large, but in her position with her hands grasping her ass cheeks and her hair being pulled towards the cock, she had no other option other than taking the cock in her mouth. For his part, Mike took it easy on Summer's mouth as he worked the head of his stiff cock into her mouth. Each thrust forced his cock deeper into the teacher's mouth.

Barb knelt down beside Summer and aimed the camera display of Summer's own phone and took several pictures capturing the action. Barb texted those pictures to both her own phone and Todd's to further document Summer's submission.

Barb watched a little while longer as Mike began to fuck Summer's mouth in earnest. He had been promised by Todd that if he played along, she would reward him with a world class blow job. Mike had to admit that the teacher was performing quite well. He was hopeful to make the blowjob last longer, but there was a steady knock on the door from an impatient customer who had to empty his bladder.

Barb worked her way around behind Summer and started massaging the now reddening ass cheeks of the teacher. She began to spank Summer again as she was being forced to take more and more of Mike's cock. Summer was being rocked back and forth by Mike's thrusts. As a result, each time she was forced back, Summer felt the sting of Barb's hands on one of her ass cheeks.
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Summer then felt hands pulling on the sides of her thong as Barb began working the thong over her hips and down her legs as far as it would go given her spread eagle position. Summer allowed her hands to move away from her ass cheeks to assist Barb in lowering the thong. Summer next felt the egg jump to life and fingers rubbing her clit. Barb began to manipulate Summer's clit between two fingers while her other hand continued to spank the teacher's ass cheeks. Mike increased the tempo of his thrusts as he grew ever closer to orgasm.

Summer's grunts from the hard spanking were muffled by the cock sliding down her throat. She had been able to accommodate the cock deep into her throat because of the position that she had been placed. The only issue for Summer was the constant spanking at the hand of Barb, which was forcing her closer to yet another orgasm. The sheer humiliation of being molested by these two strangers was more than she could stand. Summer's body erupted in orgasm just as Barb's fingers slipped inside her pussy.

Barb's fingers pushed the egg deeper inside Summer's pussy causing the egg to find just the right spot to cause Summer to lose control of her body as she fell to the floor. Summer was supported by the big cock buried in her throat and the three fingers that had been stuffed deep inside her pussy. Summer's legs were splayed wide open with the thin strings of the red thong stretched tightly across her lower thighs.

Barb was the first to change positions. She watched as Mike continued to fuck his cock in and out of Summer's mouth. Summer was almost completely passed out due to the intensity of her most recent orgasm. Her body was still shaking in response to the cock, the fingers, the egg and circumstances of her submission as well as the humiliation of complying with the directions of her young master again.

Barb reached down and grabbed Summer's wrists and pulled her hands up over her head. Looking directly at Mike, Barb gave Todd's final instructions that he was to start cumming in his slut's mouth, but he was to pull out, splash his cum all over Summer's face and breasts marking her for the slut she was.

Summer did not resist Barb's manipulations as she was too spent to care. Summer rested her head against Barb as Mike continued to fuck his cock into her mouth. Summer's saliva was sliding out the corners of her mouth and her throat gripped the cock head each time it was forced there. Summer wanted to receive Mike's cock so that she could satisfy her craving to please as well as to bring this humiliation session to an end.

Summer felt Mike's rhythm pick up and soon she felt his cock get even harder, which Summer did not think was possible. Barb pressed her abdomen forward giving Summer's head no place to go, but to accept the cock deeper than before. Mike looked directly into Barb's eyes and said, "I am cumming."

Mike was tempted to let the first couple of eruptions splash against the back of Summer's throat. But who was he to change what Summer's young master had required for him to be able to experience such an erotic encounter. So, Mike jerked his cock out of the teacher's mouth, grabbed it with his right hand and began stroking the saliva covered cock while aiming it at Summer's face. The first eruption hit Summer's nose and then dribbled down over her lips. Mike's second eruption splashed on the teacher's chin and then began to run down her neck. Mike then aimed his cock at Summer's chest and splash after splash of his hot cum fell on Summer's breasts. Mike tried to take careful aim at her nipples, but he was too caught up in the ecstasy of the orgasm, that he did not really take careful aim.

At the same moment as Mike pulled his cock away from Summer, Barb released the teacher's wrists. Summer remained kneeling on the floor of the men's restroom with Mike's cum dripping down her face onto her breasts. Barb once again picked up Summer's camera and snapped off a couple of pictures, which she quickly texted to Todd that depicted Summer's submission in the restroom. It was quite apparent that Summer was a slut and that she had been marked by another man's cum.

Mike and Barb helped Summer to her feet. They leaned Summer back against the counter top next to the sink. Summer's skirt was still up over her waist, her tube top was below her breasts, her pierced nipples had sprinkles of Mike's cum on them, her red thong was pulled tightly across her lower thighs and her engorged pussy lips were highlighted by the ring piercings. The black egg continued to send vibrations through-out Summer's body, but her mind could not comprehend the message at this point.

Mike stood back, pulled his camera phone out of his pocket and quickly snapped off a couple of pictures as a memento from the experience. His now semi-erect cock was still extended through the opening in his pants. "Do you want me to help you dress her before I leave," Mike asked Barb.

"No, you have completed your part of the humiliation of this slut. Her Master has a few other things she is to suffer, but none that you will help with," came Barb's reply.

Barb let Summer rest against the counter top. She knew that she would have to open the door to the bathroom before creating a scene where the other male patrons of the bar could not come to relieve themselves. But, that was the next part of Summer's humiliation. Barb had been told to make Summer rub her pussy while the other male patrons came into the restroom. Summer was not permitted to cum, but the men who came in were not allowed to fuck Summer, but they were allowed to touch her.

As soon as Mike stepped to the door but before he unlocked it, he heard Barb's new instructions," Slut, put the fingers of one hand in your pussy and with your other hand rub that hard clit of yours until you are told to stop. You are not allowed to cum until you beg to do so."

Summer watched as Mike exited the restroom while winking at the slut teacher. Summer did not move immediately because not only was she stunned by the new instructions, her body was still in the throes of orgasm. She was brought back to reality when Barb slapped each breast making sure to flick each nipple. "Do it now slut," was Barb's command.

Summer, with her breasts smarting from the two slaps, lowered her hands to her pussy. The two middle fingers of her left hand slipped easily between her swollen pussy lips and found her inner pussy soaking wet. Her fingers could feel the vibrations of the black egg as it continued its assault on her body. Summer's right hand found its way down to her clit and she began to stroke it slowly as it was super sensitive from all of the recent orgasms.

The humiliation of being directed by another woman in the men's restroom hit home with Summer. She was submitting again to a total stranger and she could not control herself. The fingers in her pussy and on her clit were bringing her once again towards another orgasm.

As Summer thrust her fingers deeper into her pussy, the door to the restroom opened. Two men walked through the door and shouted at Barb, "Why the fuck is the door locked Barb?"

"Hey wait a minute Barb. What the fuck is she doing in here," asked one of the men.

"She is being punished by her Master," Barb replied.

"Doesn't look like it is much punishment if you ask me," the other man added.

"Well, she has to stand there rubbing and fucking her pussy while any man is here doing his business," Barb said.

"Can we touch her Barb," the men asked.

"Sure, you just cannot fuck her," the waitress replied.

Both men closed in on Summer. Her hands were driving her to the brink of orgasm and the continuing humiliation now with more strangers was having the all too familiar effect on the teacher. She closed her eyes and stroked her erect clit in earnest. Summer felt the men's hands on her breasts as they pawed at them while pulling her nipples by grasping the piercings, but avoiding the obvious cum still moist on her chest. She felt hands on her ass and fingers spreading her ass cheeks. Then she felt a finger wiggle its way against her puckered asshole and into her ass.

The hands, the egg, the situation, her hands all were bringing Summer closer and closer to orgasm when Summer heard Barb tell them to take their hands off of the slut. Barb told the men that the slut was not allowed to cum.

"Hey Larry, let's get the slut to help us piss," the other man said.

"Yeah Spike that is a great idea," replied Larry.

"Barb is it ok if we get this slut to hold our cocks as we piss," Larry asked.

"I do not see why not," Barb responded.

Barb then addressed the teacher who was still rubbing her clit furiously, "Slut, take these men's cocks and help aim them into the urinal. If you don't do it right, I will let them piss down your throat."

The men pulled Summer's hands away from her pussy, but with some effort as Summer did not want to stop rubbing herself. Each man fished out his cock, both semi erect, positioned Summer between them, placed one of her hands on their cocks and then had her position the cocks aimed at the water in the cup of the urinal. Both men's urine flows started at about the same time. Summer could feel the splash of moisture from the urinals as the men's hot piss hit the back of the urinals.

All the while Summer was aiding the two strangers in their urination, she felt fingers kneading her ass cheeks and twisting her nipples. One man managed to work a finger inside her ass and he was fucking it into Summer as he pissed.

As Summer continued to hold the two cocks, she felt the egg in her pussy stop vibrating. She looked to her right and she watched in horror as Barb continued to film her humiliation with the video recorder of her phone.

"Ok slut, clean the piss from my cock head," Summer heard one of her newest tormenters say.

The men backed away from the urinals and they turned Summer around. With hands on her shoulders, Summer felt downward pressure as she was forced onto her knees in the bathroom right in front of the urinals. She felt moisture on her knees and that added to the humiliation that she was enduring, but at the same time craving. The more humiliation she received the more turned on she became.

The first man offered up his cock by rubbing it across the teacher's lips. Summer opened her mouth and tasted the salty head of the man's cock and she concentrated on the pee hole opening. Summer pulled her mouth off of the first cock and repeated her cock cleaning action with her mouth.

Satisfied, both men released their hold on Summer's shoulders, zipped up their pants and exited the restroom leaving Summer kneeling on the floor.

"Well that was certainly disgusting slut," Barb said to the still kneeling teacher.

"But your submission here is done. Clean up, re-apply your make-up like the slut you are, fluff your new hair style and then meet me at the bar," Barb said as she walked out of the men's restroom.

Summer quickly scrabbled to her feet, pulled up her thong tugging tightly between her pussy lips. She ran water in the sink, grabbed some paper towels and quickly wiped the grime from her knees. Summer used additional paper towels to remove the remaining caked cum that was still splattered on her breasts that Mike had deposited there a few minutes ago. Summer quickly toweled the moisture off of her breasts, neck and face. She pulled her thin, white tube top up over her breasts. Looking in the mirror she saw her very erect nipples and the outline of her piercings.

Once Summer had pulled the tube top in place her nipples and nipple piercings were again prominent, which reflected that she was still turned on and the circumstances of her submission further heightened her erotic state. Summer pulled the spandex skirt back down as far as she could trying to make sure that her ass cheeks were covered by the short skirt. She felt the hem of the skirt rest against the upper portion of her thighs, but this meant that the side and back straps of her thong would be clearly visible over the waist band of the skirt. It was a catch-22 for Summer. Either she exposed her ass cheeks and the crotch of her thong or she allowed anyone looking to see the material of her thong resting on her hips above the waist band of the skirt. Summer chose covering her ass cheeks.

Summer went about reapplying her make-up making sure that her cheeks were rosy and that her eye shadow evoked a slutty look highlighting her hazel eyes. Summer started to work on her hair, but the woman that appeared in the mirror was so different from the one who had started the day. Her brunette hair had been chopped off so that the ends barely touched her shoulders. The cut was jagged and her hair had almost white highlights through-out. She looked like a millennial, not a high college English teacher. Summer's eyes welled up in tears, but she knew her fate was sealed because she could not control her humiliation nor could she stop the constant feeling of the need to please. It was like a drug to the teacher. The more she was degraded, the more turned on she became.

Once she was satisfied that her make-up and hair would be satisfactory to her young Master, Summer exited the men's room. As she walked back across the bar, Summer could feel the eyes of the two men who had forced her to hold their cocks while they pissed and then had made her clean the piss from their cocks. The bar was fuller than when she had been sitting with Mike, but still not full.

Summer felt her breasts bouncing as she walked across the bar and she could hear her heels clicking on the tile floor as she walked. She felt her nipples harden as her body felt the cool air of the bar. Her pussy was still gripping the black vibrating egg buried deep inside her.

Summer walked up to the end of the bar and stood there until Barb noticed that she was there. Once she noticed, Barb poured a tequila shot for the teacher and set it before her. "Now slut, you are to take this down in one swallow, march out the front door and stand there until your master arrives," Barb instructed Summer.

"Oh and slut, your Master is pleased with your pictures as well as your performance," Barb added.

Barb's last comment brought a brief and slight smile to Summer's face. She reached forward, grabbed the shot glass, brought it up to her lips and threw the harsh liquid against the back of her throat. Summer felt the tequila burn all the way down to her stomach. She was still tipsy from the whiskey and beer that she had had earlier while sitting at the bar with Mike.

Summer composed herself, grabbed her purse, pulled at the hem of her skirt and headed for the front door. The walk across the bar's tile floor was agonizing for Summer. She did not think anyone she knew would be in the bar, but what would happen if she did see someone she knew.

Fortunately, Summer made her way out of the bar, out the front doors and onto the sidewalk that ran the length of the strip center. Summer edged away from the front door to the side of the entrance to the bar. She stood there as the Saturday afternoon shoppers walked by her. Summer saw leers from the women and gazes up and down her body from the men. The young boys who had watched her in the salon came by several times. She knew that her young Master was making her wait purposefully.

Summer's phone rang at that moment and she saw that it was her Master T. "Yes Master T," Summer said as held the phone to her ear.

Holding the phone up to her ear forced the tube top upwards slightly exposing more of the under-side of her breasts. "Walk back to the salon slut using the sidewalk keeping the phone up to your ear," Todd ordered.

Summer heard the line go dead, but knew that Todd wanted her to further expose herself as she walked. There was no way to conceal the fact that her nipples were pierced as holding the phone up to her ear further stretched the material of the white tube top. The side straps of her thong were fully revealed as she walked. The stripper platform high heels made walking down the crowded sidewalk very difficult. She kept bumping accidently into people as she walked. But she noticed that men went out of their way to bump into her making sure that their elbows found one of her breasts.

By the time Summer had made her way back to the salon, she believed that she had been jostled by every man that walked by as she had been forced to stroll down the very busy sidewalk. She was trembling as the walk in the heels had made her calf's burn, but the muscles of her pussy had continued to grip the black vibrating egg (even though it was not vibrating at the moment) which caused her pussy to flow and continue to keep the thin strip of material of the thong's crotch soaked with her juices.

Once she found her way to the front of the salon, Summer took the phone away from her ear. Her arm was tired and there was just a little bit of sweat that had accumulated in the crack in her elbow area. The temperature for late September was still hot and sweat had formed on Summer's forehead and between her breasts. The walked had caused her top to slowly work downward exposing more of her breasts. Summer could see that her nipples were prominently displayed for all to see. She could easily see the outline of her nipples as they were held erect by her barbell piercings.

Summer was startled when she heard the sound of a car horn. It got her attention as well as the many people on the sidewalk. She looked toward the sound and she saw her BMW convertible in the middle of the parking lot with her young master at the wheel. He motioned to Summer with a brief wave of his hand.

Summer steeled herself and stepped away from the front of the salon towards her waiting master. Summer hoped that her day of humiliation was over. She thought about the locks of her brunette hair lying on the floor of the salon from the jagged styling that Midge had administered. The highlights in her hair had made Summer to appear less professional and more likely to be thought of a tramp. The edge of the hair style barely touched her shoulders and the thought of the time that it had taken to grow the former length was now a distant memory.

Summer could hear her platform heels click across the hot asphalt parking lot. She had to watch her step as there were a couple of occasions where the man driving a car was distracted by her appearance as well as the sight of her nipples pressing hard against the skin tight material of her white tube top.

As Summer reached the passenger side door, she heard, "What a nice style you have. Those highlights really make you look like a slut. Midge deserves a bigger tip."

Summer started to open the door, but before she could she heard her young master say, "Slut, turn around and let me see the back of your head."

Without hesitation, Summer turned around to face away from her young master, but towards an SUV parked next to hers. The occupants of the SUV were staring at her as she followed her young master's directions. Her nipples were almost poking through the thin material of her white tube top. The hot afternoon sun was causing little drops of sweat to form on her upper lip, forehead and between her breasts.

Summer just looked straight ahead as she waited for her master's next instruction. "Slut, turn around and bend over at your waist as I want to see the highlights up close," was her next instruction.

Summer slowly turned around which was awkward because of the tightness of her skirt and the high platform heels she was wearing. "No, lean into the car and let me see your hair," Todd said.

Summer hesitated at that moment. If she did as instructed, the hem of her skirt would rise up exposing her ass and thong to the occupants of the SUV. If she did not, she would face punishment from her young master. She hesitate too long and she heard the car start and when Todd put the car in reverse, Summer knew that she had no choice.
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"Master T, I am sorry I hesitated, but there are people in the SUV behind me and I will be exposing myself to them. I do not want to get arrested for public indecency," Summer said pleadingly.

"I don't give a shit what you think slut. Bend over into this car or I will leave you standing her in the lot and you can get your own way back to your house," Todd said sternly.

"Master T please do not make me do this," Summer begged.

"You have until I get to one to do what you have been told to do slut," Todd said.

As Todd opened his mouth to shout one, Summer acquiesced and leaned into the car, feeling the hem of her black skirt rise up and over her ass cheeks. Summer holding on tightly to her purse placed her hands onto the passenger seat. Summer felt a slight tug on her hair as her young master pulled her further into the car. Summer was leaning into the car standing almost on her tip toes as the heels of her platform shoes came off of the asphalt surface.

Summer felt the muscles of the back of her thighs begin to tighten under the strain of the position she was forced to endure, but the greater concern to her was the view she was affording the occupants of the SUV.

The couple in the SUV at first was shocked, but then intrigued by the beautiful woman as she stretched her body into the convertible. The man leaned across the woman to get a better view of Summer's legs and ass. Sure enough, the skirt came up almost to her hips and the couple could clearly see the thin material of Summer's red thong.

Summer heard commotion in the parking lot, but did not dare try to rise up from her bent position. Todd continued to tug on Summer's newly shorn and highlighted hair. He told Summer to give him her purse, which she easily did as it was in her hands on the passenger seat.

Todd fished around in the teacher's purse and found the control to the black egg that he knew was still buried in his slut teacher's pussy. He began to wonder what the couple in the SUV thought about the site of this sexy woman dbangd across the door to the convertible. He could only imagine what they were thinking, but he knew they were being entertained.

Todd found the dial and turned the egg back on to a medium setting. He kept his hand tangled in the teacher's newly shorn and highlighted hair. He was punishing her for not immediately complying with his instructions again. He twisted her more tightly in his hand and put the controller on the dash of his teacher's BMW convertible. He then reached up behind Summer and began to pull the white tube top upwards which caused her to stretch even further on her toes to keep her balance without falling into the car. He was able to work the top over the tops of Summer's breasts and into her arm pits. Now he had her splayed fully exposed to the SUV occupants and the egg beginning to work its magic on the slut teacher.

Summer felt the tug of her tube top just when the black egg jumped to life. Her immediate reaction was a deep intake of air as well as to try and squeeze her legs tightly together to keep the egg from further stimulating her body. Her actions only caused the egg to push tighter against the inner walls of her sopping wet pussy.

The occupants in the SUV were now being treated with a direct view of Summer's ass as well as the thin material of her thong pressed between her ass cheeks. The woman lowered the passenger window so that there would not be any obstruction to their view. They could just make out moisture on the inside of the woman's thighs as they pressed together tightly as well as being pressed against the door of the car.

"Spread your legs slut. This is your punishment for not following my instructions immediately," Todd ordered.

Summer slowly opened her legs while trying to maintain her balance as the pressure from Todd's grip on her hair as well as the position she was in dbangd over the passenger door was causing the muscles of her legs to feel like they were on fire from the stress of the position. As Summer's feet moved outward, the intensity of the egg's vibration increased. Todd began to pull and release the pressure on Summer's hair making it appear that she was giving a blow job while bent over the side of the car.

The couple in the SUV were straining their necks to get a better view of Summer's ass. The man slid his hands under his wife's light summer sweater and began massaging her breasts. The woman kept her eyes glued on Summer's ass and on the ring piercings that had peaked out from between the woman's legs surrounding the red material of the thong.

Summer's body was reacting to the stimulation being applied by Todd's firm grasp of her hair as well as from the vibrations of the egg. Additionally, the humiliation of being watched by complete strangers only added to her sense of arousal from her degradation as the student's slut.

"Fuck your hips against the car slut. Show the couple how you fuck," Todd ordered.

With that, Todd began to pull and release Summer's hair to force her to push up against and then back away from the side of the car. Each action only served to hike her skirt up further and draw her ever closer to another orgasm.

Todd slid a pink butt plug into Summer's mouth and told her to suck it. He pulled more forcibly on Summer's hair forcing her to fuck her hips harder against the side of the door. He could hear Summer slobbering on the butt plug which was buried all the way to the base of the plug in the teacher's mouth. Todd looked at the couple leering from the passenger window of their SUV and he just smiled at them. He ran his free hand down the sides of the teacher and tugged at the waistband of her skirt, which hiked the skirt up so that her entire ass was exposed to anyone looking especially the couple.

Summer's body was reacting strongly to the physical, emotional humiliation of her young master's actions. Her body was drawing ever closer to orgasm and she knew that she could not cum without his approval. How could she ask for approval when her mouth was filled with her pink butt plug?

Having pulled the waistband of his slut teacher's skirt until the hem was totally over her hips, Todd raised his hand and gave each ass cheek a quick slap and said, "Cum slut."

Without further thought or action, the exposed and humiliated teacher's body erupted in another public orgasm. Her body fucked hard against the side door panel of her own car as her young master pulled her hair again. Summer's thoughts were on her surroundings and who might be looking, but those thoughts did not keep her from cumming when allowed by her young master.

The woman in the SUV was in flames as her husband had successfully released her breasts from her bra. He had been pulling on her nipples as he kissed her neck all the while watching the show just outside of the passenger window of the SUV. His wife's nipples were very erect and she had slid her hand between her legs and was rubbing her pussy through the fabric of her slacks.

Without so much as a pause, Todd released Summer's hair, pushed her backwards so that she almost fell to the ground in mid orgasm and told her to get in the car. Summer started to straighten up her clothes, but her action was met with the stern look from her young master that she knew would be trouble if she did not immediately comply. Summer opened the passenger car door, slid around it and collapsed into the seat. Only then did she look up to see the man and woman peering out of the SUV's window. Summer thought she could see that the woman was in mid orgasm as Todd backed her BMW out of the space and headed out of the parking lot.

Summer was sitting with her skirt pulled up to her waist and her tube top pulled up over her breasts. Her pierced nipples were poking directly forward facing the oncoming traffic. Summer's legs were splayed outward in an almost obscene manner showing off her red thong and her pussy lips as they wrapped around the thin material of the crotch.

Summer remained that way through the silence of her young master. The afternoon air was still hot for the middle of September. Summer could not believe that the college year had started at the first of August and now 45 days later she finds herself being driven by a student who is blackmailing her into being a slut. She is laid out on the leather seat of her own convertible for anyone to see her pierced nipples, her panties and her new hair style. Summer did feel satisfied because of the most recent orgasm, but the place and the manner in which she had received her orgasm caused her to shiver about the possibilities of being caught by the security officer and charged with indecent exposure. Thankfully, her young master had selected a semi-private place to park so there was some comfort in knowing that she had not been seen by anyone else other than the couple in the SUV.

Afraid to do anything without first being told to do so was unnerving for the teacher. The car was careening down a four lane road to some unknown place that was not in the direction of the home that she shared with her husband, James, who would not be back from Asia until the first part of November.

Summer noticed that her young master was slowing the car as he made a sharp left hand turn into an older, long suffering shopping center. The center was comprised of several Korean eating establishments, the obligatory massage salon, a Mexican restaurant, a strip club called Extreme and an X-Rated theater called Smith Lane Ultimate Theater or SLUT Theater for short. How appropriate Summer thought.

"Slut, pull yourself together. I thought we would go and enjoy some light entertainment on the big screen today. Fix your fucking make-up. You are a slut, not a whore," Todd ordered.

Todd's comment struck Summer as odd as she always felt like she was being pushed towards being a whore. Sometimes, she felt like she was a whore because she always seemed to be paying for sex in some way.

Summer pulled her tube top back into place, but her nipples remained erect. Summer tried her best to pull the spandex skirt back into place, but it was impossible given that she was seated in her car. Summer pulled the sunshade down and flipped open the mirror that was on the reverse side. As Todd closed the convertible top, Summer looked at the state of her make-up. She was shocked by her appearance as she looked like she had slept in her make-up.

Summer quickly went about cleaning up the make-up that had run down her face from her eyes and lipstick. She quickly reapplied the eye shadow that Todd required her to wear. Summer freshened her cheeks and then reapplied her fuck me now red lip stick. Once finished, she turned and looked at her young master, "Master T, does this please you," the poor teacher asked.

"Yes slut that is better. So, get out of the car and let's go inside the theater. Couples get in free," Todd replied.

Todd exited the convertible leaving the teacher to fend for herself. Summer quickly climbed out of the passenger seat, shut the door and tried her best to catch up to her young master. She had never been in an adult theater before, but she remembered the glory hole experience and Summer was hopeful that this experience would not be as degrading. But, no matter the circumstances, Summer knew that her role was to make sure her young master was pleased.

Todd continued to walk ahead of the hurrying teacher. He was enjoying hearing her rush up to him as her platform stripper heels prevented her from running, but she managed to shuffle across the uneven pavement of the theater to join her young master at the ticket window.

Summer stood beside her young master as he conversed with the man behind the ticket window. As Todd talked, Summer watched the man leer at her through the thick glass wall. Summer could feel her nipples hardening under the degrading gaze of the stranger, but Todd only took more time to allow the man a longer view of his teacher slut.

Todd moved towards the door and opened it to allow Summer to enter the theater first. Summer's body was met with the cold air of the theater. Summer felt goose bumps rise all over her body and her nipples pressed firmly against the thin white tube top that barely covered Summer's breasts.

"Do you need to pee slut," Todd asked.

"Yes Master T. Please let me go to the bathroom," Summer answered.

Todd turned, told the ticket taker his slut needed to go to the bathroom and asked where the bathroom was. The man told them that it was around the corner just before the entrance on the left side of theater one. The ticket taker also told Todd that the couples' only section was down that aisle and was limited to the first six rows as well as the first six seats on each row. The ticket taker also said that it is not uncommon for men to wander into the couples' only section and if they bothered them, Todd should just tell them to leave.

Todd walked to the left side of theater one and stopped at the women's bathroom door. "Slut get in there, do your business, take your egg out and bring it out to me when you are done," Todd ordered.

Summer rushed past her young master and made her way into the bathroom. Summer was surprised at how clean it was as she had feared that it would be unclean. Summer stepped into one of the stalls, pulled her tiny soaked red thong down her legs, spread her legs, reached between them to locate the receiver cord and pulled the egg from her pussy. Summer was pleased that she was able to retrieve the egg so easily and she was amazed at how much pussy juice was on the egg.

Summer sat down on the toilet, relieved her bladder, stood up, pulled her thong back into place and flushed the commode. Summer then walked to the sink, turned on the water only to find that there was only cold water. She placed her hands under the faucet, washed her hands, turned off the water and then reached for the paper towels only to find that there were none. Summer just took her hands and rubbed the cold water onto her arms and legs to dry her hands. Of course the cold water gave her another chill which sent stimulation to her already erect nipples. Summer realized that she was still quite tipsy from all of thet shots and beer she had been forced to drink at Meehan's.

Summer headed out of the bathroom and with an open palm, handed her black egg to her young master. Todd looked at the egg and asked, "Did you clean the egg slut?"

Summer looked at Todd and hesitantly replied, "No Master T I forgot to do that."

"Slut, how dare you give me a nasty egg covered in your slut juices? Lick this clean now," Todd shouted at the teacher.

Todd's voice attracted attention from men who had been in the lobby as he and Summer had walked into the theater. They had followed them around to the left side of theater one and were just loitering around watching Todd and his older slut.

Summer turned to go back into the bathroom when she heard, "Slut where are you going? Lick that egg completely clean now."

Summer was now trapped again. She knew that she had made her young master angry, but she also knew that she would now be putting on a show of submission to several men who were in the lobby area inching closer and closer to her. Summer raised the egg to her lips and began to systematically lick her pussy juices from the egg. She made sure to lick every inch of the egg before offering it back to her young master.

Todd held the black vibrating egg up by the receiver cord and pretended to carefully inspect the stimulation tool. He turned it first one way and then the next. He moved it closer to Summer and pointed to the tip of the egg as he held it above her head. "You missed a spot slut. I said lick it completely clean," Todd said quite loudly.

As Summer moved her tongue up towards the egg, Todd raised his hand which distanced the tip of the egg from Summer's tongue. Todd raised the egg just high enough so that Summer was forced to inch up on the tip toes of her platform heels and stretch her tongue upwards fully to barely be able to touch the tip of her tongue to the tip of the egg. "Clean it until I tell you to stop slut," Todd ordered.

Todd kept her in this position as the men began to inch closer to Summer. By forcing her to stand on the toes of her heels, Todd was forcing Summer's breasts outward and the tube top was stretching tighter and tighter across her breasts. Todd could see Summer's erect nipples straining against the thin fabric of the top and he could easily make out the outline of both her nipples as well as the bar bell piercings in each one.

Once the crowd of men had moved to within just a couple of feet, Todd said, "Ok slut. Let's go in and watch some porn."

Todd opened one of the double doors leading into theater one. Summer followed nervously behind her young master as the men had drawn closer to her as she had been put on exhibition while being made to clean her black vibrating egg. The men were right behind her and Summer's nerves were on high alert as she was concerned about her safety.

As she entered the theater, the sheer darkness made her very uneasy. She did not immediately see her young master and had to call out, "Master T where are you?"

"Right here slut," Todd answered.

Summer felt his hand grab her right arm as he walked down the aisle pulling her behind him. Summer was having trouble seeing where she was going because it was so dark and the incline down the aisle way was a little steeper than a normal theater she thought. Summer stumbled behind Todd as her platform heels did little to provide her with sound footing on the carpeted aisle way. A couple of times Summer's heels caught in little tears in the carpet.

Todd stopped suddenly and Summer stumbled into him. She had not been prepared for such a sudden stop. "Fuck slut watch where you are going," Todd admonished the teacher.

Todd pushed Summer into a row of seats by nudging her in the back. She felt seat cushions against the outside of her right leg as she bumped into the seats. Todd grabbed her arm roughly and pulled her down onto one of the seats. When Summer sat down she looked straight up at the screen and saw a woman bent over an ottoman while being fucked from behind and sucking a cock at the same time.

Summer nervously looked around the theater and saw that she was sitting in row five of the theater. Todd was next to her and he leaned in to say, "Don't worry my slut. This is the couples' section where the first six rows as well as the first six seats are reserved for couples only."

Hearing those words gave Summer some sense of security even though she was in an X-rated movie theater that smelled funny and looked to be way past its prime. Summer concentrated on the onscreen action to help take her mind off of her surroundings. She was mesmerized by the action on the screen as the woman seemed to be impaled on two gigantic cocks as they fucked in and out of her body.

Summer saw motion to her right and she glanced over to see that several men had sat down near the couples' section, but had not invaded the reserved space. "My God they are so close to me and I am sitting here dressed like such a slut," Summer thought to herself.

As the on-screen action continued to get hotter and hotter, Summer could feel her body begin to respond to the stimulation her eyes and brain were receiving from the big screen. She felt so exposed in the theater as her skirt had ridden up her legs and she glanced down to see the red crotch of her thong peeking from the hem of her spandex skirt. She started pulling the hem down her legs which was met with a quick as well as stern rebuke from her young master.

Summer then felt Todd's right hand as he placed on her leg mid-thigh. He squeezed Summer's thigh quite firmly and then began to inch his hand up her leg stopping only to squeezed her upper thigh as his hand felt the hem of his slut teacher's skirt.
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"Spread your legs slut so I can get to that wet pussy of yours," Todd ordered.

Summer had no choice but to do as she was being instructed. As she spread her legs, the hem of her skirt raised higher further exposing more of her panties. Even though the theater was dark, the bright light from the onscreen action illuminated all of her features. The men were moving closer to her and Summer's mind was on high alert. She felt uneasy with all of the leering eyes, but at the same time, her young master's touch was having a profound effect on her body as her eyes stayed glued to the screen.

Todd continued to slide his hand up Summer's leg until he found the crotch of her panties. After a couple of strokes of her crotch he said, "Nice wet pussy slut. Spread your legs further and start playing with yourself while you watch the movie."

Summer hesitated ever so slightly which was followed by a terse, "Now," command by her young master.

Summer then felt Todd's hand disappear from her pussy and she saw out of the corner of her eye that he had turned and was fully facing her. On the screen she saw that the men had switched places and the man that had been receiving a blow job had forced his huge cock into the woman's ass. The other man had grabbed the woman on each side of her head by her hair and was forcibly fucking his cock into her mouth. The moans of the woman could be heard through-out the theater on the speakers attached to the walls. Summer could see saliva escaping from the sides of the woman's mouth as the camera took in all of the action.

Summer slowly lowered her right hand down between her legs. She kept her eyes glued to the big screen trying to avoid eye contact with the men gathering around her. Summer's fingers found the wet crotch of her panties and began to slowly make a circle playing with her pussy lips and lightly touching her erect clit. She felt the crotch of her panties slipping between her pussy lips and she was then able to feel her ring piercings in each pussy lip.

Summer continued to concentrate on the screen as she felt a hand lightly touch her shoulder. Summer let out a soft moan at the touch of her young master. The hand slowly massaged her shoulder and then worked its way up along her neck. The hand moved up and down her neck pausing every so often to massage a different area.

The soft touching of her young master's hand allowed Summer to relax further and she began to concentrate on the fingering of her clit. She pushed her legs further apart forcing the hem of her skirt further upwards where it no longer covered her red thong. Her fingers started slowly and then began to build up speed in stimulating her clit.

The woman on the screen began to moan even more loudly and Summer was amazed that any sound could escape from her lips based on the size of the cock being shoved down her throat. Summer watched as the man fucking her ass grabbed each of the woman's hips and he began a vicious assault on her ass. Summer concentrated on the cocks as they pumped in and out of the woman on the screen. The cocks looked like they were ten feet long and the heads were buried deeply into the woman.

Summer's fingering pace was quicker as she drew closer to orgasm. She had slid her left hand down and had pulled the crotch of her thong to the side which gave her full access to her clit. Out of the corner of her eye, Summer noticed that her young master was positioned facing her, but that one hand was slowly stroking his cock while the other was propped on the seat in front of him. Summer then realized that the hands massaging her neck and shoulders were those of another man.

Summer tensed at the realization and took her hand away from her sopping wet pussy. This action caused an immediate rebuke from her young master, "Slut, keep stroking my cunt. Do you hear me?"

"Yes Master T," was Summer's only reply as she closed her eyes to comply with her young master's direction.

The men that had gathered around Summer heard her response and immediately the hands of the men became more aggressive. The man that had been massaging her neck, slid up and grasped her newly styled hair and pulled it backwards pinning her head to the back of the chair. The man on her right reached over and began massaging Summer's right breast while a man behind her reached over the seat and began massaging her left breast. Summer felt a hand on her right leg and she opened her eyes to see three men sitting in front of her. Summer now had at least six strange men sitting within arm's length of her under the watchful eye of her young master.

The attention and the degradation were having the now normal effect on Summer. Her body began to react to the strange hands caressing her body. She felt the hands on her breasts reach inside and find her erect nipples. By moving their hands inside the tight white tube top, the top fell below her breasts fully exposing them to the hands as well as the men's eyes. When her top slipped down, Todd noticed the increased attention that the men surrounding Summer were exhibiting. Men were leaning in to look or standing near to her to get a better view. The men playing with her breasts were pulling on the piercings stretching Summer's nipples. The men in the row in front of Summer pulled her knees further apart so that all the men could get a better view of her playing with herself.

One of the men sitting nearby said to Todd, "So you are her master. What does she do for you?"

"My slut does everything I tell her to do," answered Todd.

In anticipation of the next question, "Don't you slut," Todd asked his teacher.

"Yes Master T," was the poor teacher's response.

"Well make her stand up so we can get a better look at the slut then," came another voice from the crowd.

Summer heard the call, but hoped beyond hope that her young master would not heed the call. In an attempt to stave of being forced to stand before all of these men, Summer began to stroke her clit in earnest. She hoped that if she brought herself to orgasm, even without Todd's approval, she would be saved from the humiliation of being presented to the group of strange men.

But, alas, Summer's fears were realized when she heard, "Yes. I think that that is a great idea. My slut loves showing off. Stand up slut so everyone can see you."

Summer hesitated ever so slightly. She felt a strong grip on her left arm that still held her thong to the side and it was pulled upwards. The grip was tight and in a twisting manner, her hand pulled away from the crotch of her soaked thong. Summer's arm was pulled forward by her young master and then upwards. Summer had no choice but to follow the pull of her arm until she stood in the dark theater for the gathered men to see her. The light from the screen illuminated the teacher and the men got a terrific view of her exposed breasts and red thong crotch or her ass with the thin material of her thong pulled tightly between her ass cheeks.

There was a low murmur in the group of 10 or so men that had gathered around Summer. There were more men in the theater than that based on the number of cars that had been in the parking lot, but only these ten had been brazen enough to work their way into the couples' only section.

"Make her take that skirt and top off so we can see that beautiful slut's body," another man called out.

"Go ahead slut, you heard the man," Todd advised.

Summer not knowing what else she could do but to slip her thumbs in the waist band of her black spandex skirt and work it down over her hips. Summer worked the skirt past her thighs and had to bend over to work the skirt completely down her legs. Summer bent at the waist, which placed her ass in the direct line view of the men that had gathered in the row behind her. While bent over at the waist, her head rested against the back of the seat in front of her. She used the seat for balance as she struggled to slip her feet still laced into the platform heels through the skirt. Summer could feel men stroking her hair as well as her ass as she was displayed in the bent position.

Summer stood back up and handed her skirt to her young master who simply said, "Now the top slut."

Summer used both hands to grasp the tube top and pull it over her head. As it slipped past her nipples, it lingered there just a slight moment until Summer was able to ease the top over her erect and pierced nipples until she pulled it over her head. Summer handed the top to her young master and stared straight ahead at the action on the screen. The woman was now lying down on top of one man with a cock buried in her pussy and the second man had mounted her from behind jamming his massive cock into the woman's ass.

Summer just stood in the row of seats with men gathering around her with her breasts bouncing with every sharp, deep breath she took. The impact of the humiliation and being placed on exhibition was being felt directly in her pussy. She did not move nor did she look to her young master for guidance. She only stared at the screen awaiting the inevitable instructions that would further degrade and humiliate her in front of more strange men. Summer did not understand how her body could be reacting the way it was, but she felt her breathing pick up and her nipples seemed to harden even more. Without instructions from her young master, Summer slid her right hand from her side inside the front of her red thong panties.

The men continued to watch the sexy woman looking for any kind of signal from the young man sitting next to her. Todd just watched as Summer's hand disappeared into the thin material of her red thong. He saw a quick intake of breathe when it was apparent that her fingers found her clit. It was time for him to give her instructions so he could further install in the teacher's mind that she was his to order as he saw fit.

Todd knew that the movie, the humiliation that he was subjecting his slut teacher too was only making her more excited. Todd knew that all he had to do was nudge the teacher just a little further by applying more degrading directions and she would lose herself in the humiliating environment of the theater. Todd's goal was to continue Summer's training in understanding that she was his slave and that she would do anything he told her to do immediately. Todd, though quite young, understood Summer's mindset and he had be able to learn how much of a submissive she really was. All that on-line reading of stories and internet sites had been right.

"Slut, take your hand out of your panties. Who told to rub my pussy," Todd asked.

Summer immediately withdrew her hand from her panties. She left a trail of moisture on her tight lower abdomen as her fingers left her pussy. "Suck that juice off of your fingers slut," Todd ordered.

Summer paused ever so slightly and drew a firm rebuke, "Do it now slut or I will leave you her with these men and let them fuck you to death."

Summer immediately raised her fingers and placed them into her mouth. Summer began to suck them as she had been instructed. She continued to take in the action on the screen and was mesmerized by the size of the cocks that were pounding into the blonde's pussy and asshole at the same time. The men around her stared intently at the woman stripped to her thong and heels at the direction of her young master. Hands began to reach out and fondle Summer's body.

"Suck my cock slut," Todd said to his slut teacher.

Summer pulled her fingers from her mouth and bent over at the waist and took her young master's cock into her mouth. Summer's legs were pressed against the back of the chair from the row in front of her and the bottom of the chair on her row that had folded up when she stood to take her spandex skirt as well as her white tube top off.

The moment that her master's cock hit the back of her throat, Summer felt it begin to jerk and she felt his hot jism splashing against the back of her throat. Summer was surprised by how quickly her young master had cum, but she thought that she would be spared further humiliation because he had cum.

"Don't swallow it slut. I want you to hold it in your mouth. Stand up now and let these men see how you like to take cum in your mouth," Todd ordered. Todd continued, "Stand up, open your mouth and turn around to show all of these strange men my cum in your mouth slut."

Summer paused for just a moment. She had thought that the quick cum of her young master would end her humiliation. But, it was apparent to Summer that her humiliation was only beginning. She felt hands on her ass pulling her so that she began to turn in the aisle. She opened her mouth, leaned her head back slightly and gave the strangers a good view of a mouthful of cum.

As Summer turned, men touched her breasts, pulled on her nipple piercings, squeezed her ass cheeks and one man was bold enough to slip his finger into her pussy for a brief moment. Summer was becoming alarmed as she thought she counted twenty men surrounding her.

Once she had made a complete circle Summer heard, "Ok slut swallow your master's cum."

Summer tilted her head back just a bit further and allowed her young master's cum to easily slip down her throat. Summer licked her lips to make sure that she had gotten all of her young master's cum.

Still standing, Summer heard her next instruction, "Slut, turn around and face the movie screen. Place your hands on the back of the chair in front of you."

Summer turned slowly making sure that she did not stumble and lose her balance in the aisle The worst thing she thought about was falling on the floor and landing in cum. As she complied with her young master's demand, Summer noticed that the men in the row in front her all had their paints unzipped and they were stroking erect cocks. Next, Summer felt hands on her hips with fingers finding the thin side straps of her red thong and then pulling the thong down over her hips. The hands continued to pull the thong down her legs until it was between her ankles hovering just above the floor of the theater.

"Spread your legs slut," was her next command.

Summer spread her legs slowly and carefully. Her legs stretched outwardly until the material of her thong prevented her from spreading her legs any further. Summer was now propped against the seat back in front of her with her red thong panties stretched tightly between her ankles. Her pussy and ass were fully visible to the men in the row behind her. Summer felt fingers sliding down her ass crack as well as hands squeezing her ass cheeks.

The men in front of her continued to stroke their cocks only inches from Summer's face. "Slut, look at those cocks right there in front of you," Todd ordered.

Summer concentrated on balancing with her hands as the men behind her were becoming more aggressive in touching her. Fingers were invading her pussy and a finger was slowly being inserted into her asshole. A man directly in front of her grabbed both sides of her head and pulled her forward until his cock slipped between Summer's lips. Summer tried to pull away, but she felt a hand on the back of her head and then heard, "Slut, enjoy the cocks."

Summer was being groped by so many hands at this point that her body was in stimulation overdrive. She had men pulling on her nipples, fingers in her pussy, a finger in her ass, a cock in her mouth and cocks all around her. The strange men were taking the teacher over the edge once more. Summer felt a cock positioned at the entrance to her pussy when she heard, "If you do not have a condom, do not even think about it. If you don't have one, you can just jack off on my slut as she likes to feel cum on her body."

Summer was relieved that her young master was protecting her, but she ached to have a cock in her pussy. Summer pushed back towards the cock as I pulled away from her pussy. Unfortunately, the man did not come prepared to fuck a slut in the theater today.

The cock in her mouth began to saw in and out rapidly forcing its way deeper into Summer's throat with each thrust. Summer heard Todd speak a little louder to the group this time, "Men, this is my slut and you will respect her. She is here at my direction and it is for my pleasure that we are here. She is my slave and enjoys humiliation at the hands of strangers. You may do anything to her so long as you do not cum inside of her or leave permanent marks on her body."

Summer felt a cock at the entrance to her pussy. She could feel the mushroom head push inside her pussy and she suddenly became concerned with safety. She pulled off of the cock that was pushed into her mouth and asked, "Master T, does he have a condom on?"

"Yes slut he has a condom on his fat cock," came Todd's reply.

With that, the man previously fucking Summer's face grabbed her newly styled hair and pulled her mouth back onto his cock. Summer was now impaled on two cocks that were working in conjunction with each other just like the woman on the screen had been subjected to. When one thrust into her body, she was forced onto the other cock. The two cocks got into a rhythm and soon Summer was rocketing towards her first theater orgasm.

True to Todd's instructions, the cock in Summer's mouth was pulled out and it erupted onto her face, in her hair and on her neck. Summer could feel the man fucking her from behind quicken his pace as he drew nearer and nearer to his orgasm. Summer's orgasm had subsided when the cock in her mouth was pulled out. But, she only had to wait a few moments before another cock filled her mouth. This cock was smaller in circumference than the first cock, but it was at least four inches longer. The head of the new cock easily slid to the back of her throat and Summer had to fight the urge to gag.

The man fucking Summer from behind grabbed both of her hips and started fucking her in earnest. His cock pulled her pussy lips inside her pussy with each thrust. She knew that the ring piercings in each of her lips were rubbing against the shaft of the cock as it was fucked in and out of her. Suddenly, the cock erupted inside Summer's pussy though completely encased in the required condom.

For the next several hours, Summer's pussy was filled with cocks of varying sizes. She could not see who was fucking her from behind because the cocks kept being forced into her mouth with load after load of cum hitting her face, hair and neck.

There was a brief pause in the assault on her body and Summer was forced to stand up and then forced back into the seat beside her young master. Her panties were removed from her ankles and then her legs were dbangd over the arms of the chair. Todd gripped Summer's left leg while the man on her right held her right leg. Summer watched as a man stepped over the row in front of her, knelt down between her legs and then use his tongue on her abused pussy.

This sudden tender touching caused Summer to moan loudly and men standing on either side of her in the row behind her continued stroking their cocks as they watched the man licking her pussy. Todd and the man to her right began pulling and twisting each of Summer's nipples. The man kneeling between her legs began to fuck his tongue in and out of Summer's stretched hole. The man then slid his tongue up her slit until it reached Summer's clit. He was surprised to find it very erect and when his tongue flicked the end of the slut's clit he felt her erupt in orgasm.

As Summer came, so did the men on either side of her. Gobs of hot jism shot from strange men's cocks landed on Summer's neck, breasts and stomach. The man kneeling between Summer's legs quickly raised out of the way to make sure that he was not bombarded by the semen erupting from the cocks.

"Slut, finger your clit and cum for me," Todd ordered.

Summer's right hand quickly moved down to her pussy and she began to make quick circular motions to stimulate her clit. Summer slid forward slightly to stretch her legs and to give her the ability to fuck her hips up and down as her finger manipulated her clit. Summer felt an object at the mouth of her pussy and when it jumped to life, she knew that her young master was inserting her black vibrating egg into her pussy. The insertion of the egg, the stimulation of her clit, the stranger's eyes watching, the pulling of her nipples, the cocks rubbing against her neck and head caused Summer's body to erupt in orgasm again.
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Todd released Summer's left leg and stood up. He motioned to the men around Summer and they all started aiming their cocks at the slut teacher. In a matter of moments, Summer's entire chest was covered in the cum of twenty strangers who had been watching the teacher play with herself, suck cocks or had been fucked by cocks. Summer had continued to rub her pussy because the egg continued to vibrate deep inside her. As more and more cum from the strangers flowed onto her body, the more intense was Summer's desire to have an orgasm. Her body went into almost a continuous orgasm as man after man dumped his hot load of cum onto the teacher.

Todd just stood in the aisle watching his slut perform for as well as submit to the demands of her young master.

Summer came so hard and so many times that she finally lapsed into unconsciousness. Todd let her lay there in the seat of the dark theater as the last of the men completed their orgasms dumping the last cum onto his slut teacher.

Todd was able to get a couple of the men to escort her out of the theater and into the parking lot. Todd opened the passenger door and had the men put the teacher in the car seat. Todd fastened the seatbelt around his teacher's naked and cum covered body, backed the car out of the parking lot and drove to the house that his slut shared with her husband.

Todd knew that Summer's body would never forget the explosions of orgasms forced onto it by the surroundings, the men and the humiliation of being degraded in public. Next on the agenda was the appointment with Marcos on Sunday at 1:00 PM for Summer's tattoos and new piercings.

When they arrived at Summer's house, Todd woke her. He got her out of the car and walked her through the garage and into the house. It was almost 9:00 PM and his slut was completely exhausted as well as completely covered in cum. Todd made Summer climb the stairs and told her to go into her bathroom. Todd followed her with his digital camera. He wanted to document the stains of her degradation.

As Summer entered the bathroom, Todd made her pause and turn to face him. Summer's eyes were blinded by the sudden flash of the camera. Todd was able to fully document her degradation and humiliation for posterity. "I have got to set up a website for all of these shots. I bet I can make a million dollars with a paid site," Todd said to himself.

"Ok slut you may take a hot shower. Once you are finished you are to put on your slut thong and nothing else," were Todd's instructions.

Once she stepped into the shower, Todd went downstairs to make himself a sandwich and get a couple of Corona beers. As he reached the top of the stair landing, he heard the water turn off in the shower. He stepped into the bedroom and he could hear Summer crying loudly and saying to herself, "Oh God what have I done. I have become such a slut."

Todd walked into the bathroom and handed Summer one of the Coronas. "Here drink this slut," Todd said to the defeated teacher.

Once Summer finished her dinner, Todd watched as she slipped on one of her white lace slut thongs. Todd then placed the fur lined hand cuffs on Summer's wrists, forced her to lay down next to the bed she shared with her husband and he attached the teacher's ankles to the spreader bar. Next Todd attached the handcuffs to the chain that connected to the spreader bar. Todd rolled Summer over onto her back and watched as the slut teacher was asleep in seconds.

Sunday morning
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Summer awakened with that all too familiar angst in her stomach and head. She was lying on her back with her hands cuffed, ankles chained and cuffed to the spreader bar. She could hear the shower running in her bathroom and remembered that her young master had taken her home. She was being made to sleep on the floor in her own bedroom and there was nothing that she could do about it. She was a slut to the young master and her body craved submitting to his directions as her body ached to be relieved by orgasm. Her pussy was wet and Summer could feel the thin material of her white slut thong pulled tightly between her pussy lips.

Summer heard the water in the shower turn off and the glass door open then close. She waited there on the floor of her own bedroom while her young master made himself right at home in her bathroom. Summer's arms and wrists were aching. She could only feel her hands because they were pressed up against the small of her back while cuffed together and chained to the spreader bar to which both of her ankles were attached. Summer soon realized that her bladder was quite full and she needed to go to the bathroom very soon.

Master T continued to dry himself with his slut teacher's Egyptian cotton bath towels. Once he was satisfactorily dried, Todd put on the terry cloth robe of his slut teacher's husband. Todd then slipped his feet into the matching terry cloth slippers. Todd then went about his business of shaving, putting moisturizer on his face, combing his hair and taking advantage of Summer's husband's toiletries. Once he was finished, Todd padded across the slate tile floor of the bathroom and walked into the bedroom.

There on the floor next to the bed, still bound lay his slut teacher. Todd could see between her legs and noticed the thin material of her white slut thong crotch pulled tightly between the teacher's pussy lips. In this position, Todd could easily see the ring piercings in each of the teacher's pussy lips. "I cannot wait to see how Marcos pierces my slit's clit today with bar bell jewelry that matches the pieces in her nipples," Todd thought to himself.

"Good morning slut. How are you feeling this morning," Todd asked the prone and bound teacher.

"Good morning Master T. I feel ok this morning, but I really need to use the bathroom," Summer responded.

"Well, let's get you released from those bindings and up off of your floor slut," Todd replied.

Todd then went to the Summer's husband's dresser and retrieved the chain that held the key to the hand cuffs as well as the ankle cuffs. Todd walked back to his slut teacher and just gazed down on her beauty as he envisioned how she might respond to the needles, ink and humiliation that was scheduled for her this afternoon. He immediately felt his young cock begin to rise under her husband's robe. Todd parted the robe and knelt down over the teacher's body, which allowed him to poke his cock directly at the teacher's mouth. Without prompting, Summer accepted the cock as it slid between her lips. She felt her young master's hands grab the sides of her head as he began to pump his cock in and out of her mouth.

This was only a morning tease for Todd. He just wanted to reinforce his dominance over the teacher and to continue her submissiveness to his demands as well as his needs. Todd could feel the teacher's mouth sucking the head of his cock each time he buried it almost to her throat. He did not want to cum, but Summer was making a pretty good effort to suck the cum right out of her young master's cock.

Summer felt her juices flowing already this early Sunday morning. Her mind had been flashing back to the salon, the bar, the bathroom and the theater. Now her young master was feeding her a cock and Summer's body was reacting to the need to please. Though her hands were tied, Summer still tried to work free from her bindings, but to no avail. She had even forgotten about the morning urge to empty her bladder. All that matter to the teacher was satisfying her need to please her young master. Summer began to suck for all she was worth, while her young master used his hands to manipulate her mouth over his cock.

Summer was bringing Todd to the edge and he was not ready to cum this early in the day. He had lots of plans for his slut teacher and giving her a load of cum this early was not part of the plan. "Ok slut, stop sucking my cock," Todd ordered.

As Todd pulled his cock out of the most and hot mouth he heard, "Master T, please give me your cum this morning. I want it badly," the teacher pleaded.

"Slut, we have a long day ahead of us and you will get all the cum you need," Todd told the teacher.

Todd was finally able to pull his cock out of the vice like grip of the teacher's mouth. Todd then unfastened the cuffs on his slut teacher's ankles, turned her over and then unlocked the fur lined cuffs from her wrists. "Slut, go and use the bathroom. Put on your slut collar and lease. Then join me in the kitchen," Todd ordered.

With that, Todd padded out of the bedroom leaving the slut teacher still sitting on the floor. Summer watched as her young master exited her bedroom and then she suddenly remembered that she needed to go to the bathroom. Summer jumped up and ran to the bathroom. Summer was barely able to pull her thong down and sit on the toilet before her body began to cleanse itself. Summer was not sure she was allowed, but she jumped into the shower to get the feel and taste of Saturday off of her body. She quickly scrubbed her neck, chest, stomach, legs, ass and her face. She felt like she had several coats of cum blasted all over her.

Once she turned off the water, Summer felt like she could face the day. She was concerned about her young master's comment about receiving all the cum she would need today. "I wonder what his plans are for me today," the teacher thought to herself. It was only 8:00 AM on Sunday, but it felt like she had slept for a week. Her body had been so tired when she finally arrived home from the theater. Summer could not remember how many orgasms she experienced on Saturday, but her body was reminding her that she craved orgasms and she needed her young master's permission to cum soon.

Summer slipped on another lace white thong panty. Summer reached into her teacher bag to retrieve her white rhinestone slut collar and she fastened it around her neck. Next she slipped her tired feet into the six inch white slut heels that she was required to wear around the house. Summer then fished the white leather leash that matched her slut collar out of her teacher's bag and then fastened it to her collar. Next Summer quickly fluffed her hair and reapplied her make-up in the manner her young master required. The finishing touch was the application of the fuck me now red lipstick that was her standard color of submission.

Summer checked her body and make-up once more in the full length mirror on the wall of the bathroom. Satisfied that her young master would be pleased, the submissive teacher padded across the Berber carpet of the bedroom that she used to share with her husband, but now she shared with her young master.

As Summer reached the top of the stairs, she could hear music from the kitchen. The station was not one she was familiar with, but it had the rhythm and beat that she overheard in the hallways of the college. "How can the kids today listen to that kind of music," Summer mumbled to herself.

Summer loved Sundays with her husband James. He would always get up early, brew flavored coffee for her and then he would prepare a delightful breakfast for her. James always let Summer lounge on Sundays as it was her day to fully relax before the beginning of the new college week. "Oh how I miss James," Summer thought to herself.

The moment her white slut heels hit the bottom step Summer heard, "Slut where the fuck are you?"

"Right here Master T," Summer said as she entered the kitchen area.

"Well it is about time you got your ass down her slut," Todd said to her.

"Take off that collar, leash and your slut shoes. It is time for you to weigh," Todd commanded.

Without hesitation, Summer slipped one foot then the other out of her six inch white slut heels. Summer then reached up and unclasp her white rhinestone slut collar and placed it on the counter top with the leash still attached to the collar.

"Step up on these scales slut. And you better have lost those five pounds like I told you to," Todd harshly said to his teacher slut.

Summer stepped up on the scales and saw the number in horror. She had starved herself all week and she had only lost three of the required five pounds. "Master T, I do not understand. I have starved myself all week except for the two donuts you made me eat," Summer said to her young master.

"You are sneaking food while I am not with you slut. Now you must pay the price. Put your heels, collar and leash back on. Meet me in your basement when you had done that," Todd said angrily.

Of course Todd had manipulated the digital scale so that Summer's weight would not be accurately reflected on the scale. In fact, Todd noted that his slut teacher had actually lost seven pounds and he attributed that to how he had kept her constantly serving his every whim.

Once Todd reached the bottom of the stairs leading down to the basement he turned and hollered, "Hurry the fuck up slut. We have a busy day and you need to move your ass."

Todd smiled to himself knowing that after he made the slut walk the two miles on a 5 degree grade she would be physically exhausted. But, he intended for her to make his breakfast, clean the kitchen and fetch the paper before she would be allowed to eat anything. He was going to spike her coffee with a small dose of the Rohypnol (commonly referred to as a roofie) as well as the water Summer would be required to drink all morning. Marcos had said that Todd needed to administer small dosages through-out the morning so that by 2:00 PM, Summer would be slightly incapacitated so that the tattooing process would go smoother. It was Todd and Marcos' plan that once they started the body art process, Summer would be relaxed, but would be able to feel the pain inflicted by the tattoo needles as well as the piercings in her clit, navel and ears.

Todd's plan for Summer was to get her accustomed to pain and submission so that each reinforced the other. He felt like Summer was making terrific progress and that she was responding more readily to his commands. Todd had also noticed that the teacher was becoming more and more compliant with directions of others, which pleased him.

Todd heard Summer's heels on the steps as she made her way down into the basement. Todd planned to force Summer to walk at a fairly brisk pace, but one that would not cause her to fall on the treadmill. He did intend to fasten the leash to the front of the machine so that she would be forced to stay upright and not risk falling.

"Slut, you have forced me to discipline you because you have not lost the required five pounds. This morning you will walk two miles on the treadmill to instill some discipline in your life so that you will follow directions," Todd said to the teacher.

"Master T, I know I have lost weight this week. My skirts all feel loose around my hips. Please don't punish me," Summer begged.

"Get your ass up on the treadmill and let's get you started on working off those extra pounds," Todd commanded.

Todd watched as Summer hesitated and then reached down to slip off her heels. "Who told you to take your slut heels off slut," Todd asked.

"But Master T, I thought you were going to let me wear my tennis shoes to walk," said the surprised teacher.

"First of all slut, you don't think. You do as you are told, when you are told to do it and how you are told to do it. Understand slut," Todd said hatefully.

"Now get up on the treadmill and let's get started," Todd ordered.

Summer reached up to unfasten her collar when her hand was suddenly slapped away from her neck. "Who the fuck told you to take your collar off slut," Todd angrily said.

"Master T I am sorry," was all Summer could say.

Summer stepped up on the treadmill and placed her hands on the front grips of the machine. She watched as her young master started the machine and was pleased that it was a slow pace. Summer was not sure she could walk very long on the treadmill with her feet encased in the six inch slut heels.

"Now slut, this is a warm up pace so that you can get used to walking briskly in your slut heels. We will turn up the speed after a five minute warm up," Todd said.

With that, Todd reached up, unfastened the white lease from Summer's slut collar. Todd looped the leash through the handle bar of the tread mill and then put the fastening end through the loop end of the leash and then refastened the leash to Summer's collar. Summer was now fastened to the treadmill with her leash, which was fastened to her slut collar.

Summer tried her best to get into a rhythm with the machine, but walking in the white six inch heels was difficult. Todd sat in a chair behind the teacher and watched as she walked slowly on the treadmill. He was going to punish the teacher in a few minutes for not losing the weight as required even though she actually had lost more than the five pounds he had required. Todd smiled to himself as he knew that his punishment only served to make his teacher slut more compliant with his demands and he knew she was beginning to crave satisfying men and their cocks. It was amazing to Todd that only eleven days or so ago, he had received the communication from his English teacher that contained the picture of forcing a black dildo into her pussy and that it showed her face. He had been very fortunate to say the least.

When the ding of the timer indicated that Summer's five minute warm up was completed, Todd walked back over to the front of the machine. "Ok slut, you will be walking two miles at a fairly even pace, but you will be on a 5 degree grade. That should get you started on a nice sweat. I will come back down in 30 minutes," Todd said as he completed initializing the program of the treadmill.

Immediately, the machine jumped to life and Summer was caught off guard by the quick acceleration of the tread. Summer grabbed the front handle bars in earnest to keep from falling down and strangling herself. As she grew accustomed to the speed, Summer had to dig her heels into the soft material of the treadmill to be able to keep up with the increasing grade. The speed of the treadmill and the grade of the platform was beginning to have a harsh impact on the poor teacher now in only the initial stages of the two mile walk. Summer struggled to keep pace with the machine while also concentrating on not falling down and having the tread drag her backwards which would cause her collar to become too tight around her neck.

Suddenly Todd reappeared in the basement and he had two sets of handcuffs. He fastened one set of cuffs to Summer's left wrist and then to the handle bar of the machine. Todd repeated the same procedure on Summer's right hand. "Now slut, you will not be tempted to unfasten your collar," Todd hollered over his shoulder as he bolted out of the basement.

"Please Master T, I cannot keep up the pace on the treadmill," Summer said over her shoulder not knowing that her plea fell on deaf ears.

Summer realized that with her hands cuffed to the treadmill she was being forced to grip the handle bars more tightly and her heels were dragging across the surface of the tread pad. So, Summer broke into a quick step jaunt, which was not really running but a very fast paced walk. Soon, Summer got into a comfortable rhythm and was able to relax just a bit. Summer looked down and she had been walking only 10 minutes and had barely made a quarter of a mile. Summer calculated as she knew that when she was in her running shoes and not strapped to her machine, she would be able to do a mile in 13 to 14 minutes. At this pace she would be almost an hour and a half on the treadmill in her slut heels. She did not know if she could make that distance at this grade in her slut heels.

Todd edged down the stairs to the landing on the basement floor. He was directly behind his slut teacher as she walked briskly on the treadmill while attached by her collar and hand cuffs to the handle bars. He noticed that Summer was struggling to keep up. Todd smiled to himself and noted that it had been thirty minutes and he figured that his slut teacher had another 45 minutes of agony.

Todd went back upstairs and finished getting dressed. He then laid out Summer's clothes for the day that he had found in Summer's closet. He knew that she was going to be quite sore and that there would be some residual blood from the tattoos. So, Todd selected a black cotton dress that snapped all the way from the hem to the "V" of the dress that was quite short, but should be adequate for the day. Todd also selected Summer's black four inch ankle strap heels. For the trip to Marcos, Todd also laid Summer's black tanning thong next to the dress as well as a matching black lace shelf bra. That would be his desired outfit for the unsuspecting teacher.

Todd's plans were for a quick trip to the tanning salon where the tanning thong would be utilized. While in the tanning bed, Summer would experience multiple orgasms that would be derived via the black vibrating egg as well as the pink butt plug that she would be wearing right up until she stripped for Marcos.

Todd looked at his watch and noticed that Summer's exercise period had about 20 more minutes before completion. Todd walked back downstairs and took a bottle of water out of the refrigerator. Todd opened the bottle and per Marcos' instructions, placed six drops of the roofie mixture into the bottle. The liquid would have sort of a salty taste, so Todd, at Marcos' suggestion, poured the liquid Five hour energy juice flavoring into the bottle. Todd resealed the bottle, shook it to make sure that both liquids mixed completely with the water and then he went back down stairs.

As Todd approached Summer on the treadmill, he noticed that her body was covered in sweat. When Todd walked around to the front of the machine he could see Summer's face covered in sweat. The hair on her forehead was totally wet and the hair that touched her neck was also wet.

"Slut, are you about to pass out," Todd asked the teacher.

"Master T, please stop the machine. I promise to make the weight. Master T I just don't know how much longer I can go," Summer pleaded almost breathlessly.

"Well slut I will tell you how much longer you can go. You have 18 minutes on the timer," Todd replied.
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Todd then increased the speed on the treadmill forcing his teacher slut to begin a trot in her six inch white slut heels. The sweat was beginning to pour off of the poor teacher and she began to breath quite loudly as she struggled to keep up with the pace of the machine.

"Slut when I give you a direction you are to follow it to the letter immediately. I cannot believe that you so blatantly avoided losing the five pounds that you had been required to achieve," Todd said.

"Walk harder slut," Todd commanded as he increased the grade to 6 degrees.

Summer was really struggling with the speed, but the grade was making her calves and feet hurt terribly. She almost stumbled, but she caught herself against the handle bar of the treadmill. Sweat was running down her face between her breasts dripping onto the treadmill platform. Todd could see Summer's hands turning red from squeezing the handle bars so tightly.

Todd then switched the incline back down to zero, but increased the speed of the treadmill. Summer had to continue to jog, but she did not feel like she was walking up one of the hills in her subdivision.

Finally the beeper sounded indicating that Summer had made the two mile walk in her high heels. Her body was shaking from the exertion and the sweat gave proof that the work-out had been a tough one.

Once the machine stopped, Summer bent over at the waist and rested her head on the handle bar. Todd was standing behind his slut teacher and could see the sweat slipping between the teacher's ass cheeks. Todd then released the handcuffs that had bound his slut teacher to the treadmill and he then unfastened the leash from the rhinestone collar. Summer stepped gingerly down onto the carpeted floor of the basement and braced herself against the treadmill.

Todd handed the mixture of bottled water to the exhausted teacher and told her to drink up. While she was drinking, Todd told her that it was 9:30 AM and then asked, "Doesn't your husband call you at 10:00 AM on Sunday mornings slut?"

"Yes Master T," Summer replied after a particularly long drain from the bottle of water.

Summer thought the water tasted a little funny, but it was refreshing so she continued to drink the tainted water. Once finished, Summer tried to sit down to rest. "No rest for the weary slut," was Todd's next words to his slut teacher.

"Get upstairs, fix my breakfast and then fetch the paper," Todd said.

Summer rushed upstairs and prepared eggs, bacon, fruit and toast for her young master. Summer poured him a glass of cold orange juice as well as a piping hot cup of coffee with the one scoop of sugar and slight amount of milk like he required. When Todd sat down to enjoy his slut prepared breakfast, he said, "Slut, go and fetch my paper."

"But Master T, I do not have my robe downstairs," Summer replied.

"Well slut, you should have thought about that. Now get outside and fetch the paper like the bitch slut you are," Todd commanded.

Resigned to another round of humiliation, Summer headed for the hallway leading away from the kitchen area of the home she shared with her husband. As she reached the foyer of her home, Summer realized that her situation was only getting worse. She was now subjected to full time directions from her young master as he has made himself at home in the house that she shared with her husband James. She knew that her two sons were coming home on Friday for homecoming and she was hopeful that Master T would at least give her the weekend off from servitude while her children were in the house.

As Summer's feet both landed on the parquet hardwood flooring of the foyer area, she heard her young master, "Slut, get your ass moving and get me the paper."

Summer was only dressed in her white lace thong, slut white six inch heels and of course her white rhinestone studded slut collar with the engraved plate. Summer looked around, but did not see her short, sheer robe that she had previously been allowed to wear when it appeared that she would be seen by someone other than her young master. "Master T, may I please wear my robe outside to retrieve the newspaper," Summer asked her young master.

"Slut the paper is on the front porch. Go and fetch it as no one will see you," Todd replied.

Summer paused ever so slightly and heard, "Do it now slut!"

Resigned again to more humiliation, Summer took another long drink from the tainted water bottle. She was so thirsty and her legs as well as her feet were aching. Todd could hear his teacher's heels click along the floor as she made her way to the front door. Todd had already taken the liberty of moving the paper off of the front porch and had thrown it down the walkway almost to the driveway that led into the garage. He was not sure who would be able to see her from the street, but just the sheer possibility led him to smile intensely to himself.

As Summer reached the front door, she noticed that there was no paper on the stoop of the porch. As she opened the door to look for the paper, she did not see it immediately. "I said get the fucking paper slut," Todd hollered from the kitchen.

Summer made sure that the doorknob was not locked and she left it standing open as she stepped out onto the front porch. She looked cautiously to her left trying to make sure that her next door neighbor, Mr. Johnson was not sitting on his front porch sipping his morning coffee as she sometimes did. To her relief, Summer did not see him there.

Summer walked swiftly across the porch and as she approached the four steps that led down to the sidewalk, she saw the paper almost at the driveway, which was a good 25 feet from the front stoop. Summer stepped off of the stoop and walked briskly down the walkway. Summer never looked to her left hoping that by not looking, no one would see her dressed as she was (more specifically not dressed).

Summer reached the end of the walkway, which was the portion of the walkway that was not obscured by the front shrubbery. She was completely exposed to the street so that anyone walking or driving by paying attention could see her dressed as a slut in her own front yard. Summer quickly bent over and picked up the paper. She turned quickly on her heels, made her way back to the front stoop and to the front door, which was now closed as well as locked.

Summer knew what this meant. She remembered that her young master's instructions had been that a slut was not allowed into the house through the front door. She was only allowed to enter her own house through the back door.

Summer was beginning to panic because not only was she risking being seen quite easily because she would have to walk around to the side gate, which was on the other side of the garage, but she was also running out of time to meet the 10:00 AM SKYPE call from her husband.

Summer quickly navigated her way back down the steps, down the walk way and without hesitation bolted in front of the double garage door around to the side gate entrance to the back yard. Summer did not dare look to see if anyone saw her. That was what happened when Mark Freeman, the landscaper, saw her, which led to humiliation as well as sexual submission to him.

Summer was pleased that her heels did not get stuck in the turf of her lawn and she quickly unlatched, opened, stepped through and then re-latched the gate. Summer made her way around the back of the house and stepped up onto the patio only to realize that the lecherous next door neighbor, Mr. Johnson, was sitting on his back deck looking directly at her as she had made her way across the back yard.

Summer did not hesitate as she walked across the patio until she reached the French doors that led into the kitchen of her home. Standing with his arms folded across his chest covered only in her husband's white terrycloth robe, was her young master. He stood there with an evil look on his face. He opened the doors slightly and said to the teacher, "Slut, hand me the paper, strip off your shoes and thong. Bend over the chaise lounge, spread your feet wide and wait for me to join you."

With that, Todd pulled the door closed and made an exaggerated motion to lock the French doors preventing his slut teacher from entering her own home. Todd sat down at the kitchen table with his back to the French doors. He did not even glance to see if his slut was complying with his direction. It was his intention to run her punishment right up to 10:00 AM, which was the time that her husband was to call to skype with Summer this morning. Todd had plans for his slut's appearance as well as her actions while she chatted with her husband.

Summer just stood at the doors and watched as her young master locked the doors. She watched him turn around, pick up his cup of coffee off of the kitchen counter and then he sat down in the chair that her husband James sat in to drink his morning coffee with her each morning. Summer watched as her young master opened the paper and began to thumb through each section until he found the sports section. Summer watched as the high college senior opened the paper and she could see as he turned the pages of the paper.

Summer felt so stupid standing on her own patio clad only in her white six inch slut heels, white lace thong and her white rhinestone studded collar. She also had her ankle bracelet on from the first visit to Marcos' salon. Summer glanced around the patio and she saw the lounge chair that her young master had instructed her to bend over. Todd had arranged the lounge chair so that it faced the fence towards her next door neighbor Mr. Johnson. Summer was sure that once she bent over the back of the lounge chair, she would be in the line of view of her older neighbor. Summer did not like the idea of exposing herself so boldly in her own backyard at the direction of her young master. Summer had no idea what was on her young master's mind, but she knew she had no choice. Summer also realized that it was drawing closer to 10:00 AM, which was when her husband James would be calling to SKYPE with her. Summer knew she had to endure whatever humiliation her young master had in mind for her so that she could get upstairs and be dressed before James' chime rang in his call.

Summer resigned herself to submit to her young master's direction. First she stepped out of the white heels and her feet were thankful after having spent over an hour walking on the treadmill in the six heels. Summer then slipped the white thong easily down her legs and it joined her shoes on the patio surface just outside the French doors. Summer walked over to the chaise lounge and without looking over the fence, bent at the waist so that her body would dbang over the back of the teak wood chair. Summer was disappointed to find that the padded cover had been removed. Summer's breasts pressed against the spindles of the back rest of the chair and they actually worked their way between the slats of the chair. Summer noticed a pair of handcuffs attached to each arm of the lounge chair so she knew that she would be bound to the chair for whatever punishment or humiliation her young master had devised.

Summer was thankful that she was not being made to look directly at the fence so she did not know if Mr. Johnson was on his deck or not. Summer was hopeful that because it was a Sunday morning, maybe he might now be gone somewhere and she would not be subjected to the humiliation of knowing her neighbor was watching. Fortunately, Mr. Johnson had gone inside after the brief show in her back yard. Summer was worried that he might come back out and she knew of course Todd had the ability to make his slut teacher worry about it.

Summer was bent over the back of the teak wood chair for about 10 minutes when she heard the lock on her French doors turn. She was relieved that her young master was coming out to dish out whatever punishment he thought she deserved because she had to be in front of her laptop at 10:00 AM, though she really did not know what time it was right then. It was 9:45 AM right then so Todd knew he had 15 minutes to work through some sexual tension as well as punishing his teacher slut for taking a bath without his permission this morning.

As Todd stepped out onto the patio, he was drawn to the teacher's hair as it cascaded over her face. The jagged cut and the nearly white highlights made her look much younger. He could make out the area on the back of her neck where his Master T "MT" initials would be placed later today. The MT design would be similar to the golfer's design, just swapping out the W for an M. The design for the Screaming Eagle for her lower back would take in the thin line formed from the tiny tanning thong. The idea would be that the eagle's lower body would dip down below the line, but the bulk of the eagle and its wings would be above the waist line. Todd's idea is that next spring when his slut is laying out in the yard or at the country club pool, the tramp stamp would be highly visible.

Todd walked up to Summer and ran his hands down her arm until his hands found the handcuffs for the teacher's right wrist. "Master T, I will not move. You don't have to attach the handcuffs. I promise," Summer pleaded. Todd closed the cold steel of the handcuff around Summer's right wrist.

"Well slut, if I thought you would do that, I guess I could leave them off. But you are being punished and I do not want you to move," was Todd's reply.

"Master T, I have done everything you have asked me to do this morning. Why are you punishing me," Summer asked.

"Slut, let me ask you a question," Todd said. "Did you take a shower this morning?"

"Yes Master T. I felt dirty after yesterday at the theater and I thought you would want me to smell great for you," Summer replied.

"So, let me get this straight, slut. You thought I would want you to. Well, you are must be the stupidest English teacher in the world. Who told you to think slut," Todd said as he fastened the steel handcuff to Summer's left wrist.

"But Master T, you did not say I could not take a shower," Summer continued.

"Slut, when are you going to learn that you do not do anything unless instructed to do so or given permission to do so," Todd sternly replied.

"But Master T, I felt so dirty," replied the bound teacher.

"Well slut, we are going to remedy that dirty feeling for you right now," Todd replied.

Summer did not know exactly what that meant until she watched as her young master walked to the side of the patio where the water hose was connected to the exterior faucet. Todd turned the handle to allow for maximum water flow and he noticed that the hand spray attachment was still connected to the hose.

Summer watched as Todd pulled the hose closer and closer to her. Todd positioned himself so that his back was to Mr. Johnson's house. He did not know if the old man could see, but he wanted to make sure that he was able to fully drench his slut teacher's hair.

Todd squeezed the gun handle like trigger and cold water immediately spewed out of the nozzle hitting Summer's hair. Summer let out a loud squeal as the cold water hit her head and body. Todd concentrated the water flow until Summer's hair was completely wet and hanging down over her head. Todd continued to give his slut teacher a patio bath as he walked around her. As he positioned himself between Summer's legs, Todd, using his slipper covered feet to spread Summer's legs. Todd could see Summer's pink rectum winking at him as well as her enlarged pussy lips that were revealing the ring piercings in each one.

Todd aimed the hose at the teacher's ass and began shooting the cold water stream up and down Summer's ass crack, up along her spinal column and then back down to her ass hole. Todd widened the spray on the nozzle so that he could give Summer's body a nice, but cold misting shower.

To finish off his slut, Todd released her from the handcuffs and told her to stand in the middle of the patio with her legs spread wide apart, bent at the waist and hands placed behind her head. In this position, having his slut's ass facing the neighbor's house, Todd could give her pussy a better spray to make sure that his slut was indeed clean from the night before.

Shivering, Summer remained bent at the waist as she heard her young master pull the hose back across the patio. Once he turned the water off, the hose automatically shrunk in size as was advertised on TV. Todd then said to his slut, "Get down on your hands and knees slut."

Summer quickly got down on her hands and knees. Todd then reattached the white collar to the rhinestone collar. Todd gave the leash a hard tug and he headed for the French doors leading into the kitchen. Summer followed along on her hands and knees trying hard to move with her weight distributed on her toes and not her knees. As they reached the French doors, Todd released the leash and motioned for Summer to follow him into the kitchen.

Summer made her way into the kitchen still on her knees. Todd had sat down at the kitchen table, opened James' robe and had begun to stroke his cock. Summer watched as the cock became fully erect in almost no time.

"Ok slut. You know what to do. Take care of this morning woody and then we will go up and talk to your hubby on SKYPE," Todd said.

"Master T I want to suck your cock, but please let me talk to my husband alone today," Summer pleaded.

Summer watched as Todd continued to stroke his cock and by him not answering she knew that she had no choice as her humiliation as well as submission was complete.

Summer crawled the remaining few feet and positioned herself between her young master's legs. Todd pushed his cock downward so that the slit of his cock faced directly at his slut teacher. Summer moved forward, opened her mouth and took the head of her young master into her mouth.

Todd felt the wet hair of his slut teacher as it fell across his legs. He stiffened just a little, but allowed the warmth of the teacher's mouth gain his cock's full attention. Summer quickly got into a rhythm as she tried to make her young master happy but also was attempting to finish of the young man's cock quickly so that she would have time to rush upstairs, freshen up, put clothes on and be ready for her husband's SKYPE ding in just a few minutes.

Todd was in no hurry at cum at the moment, but the morning had been erotic and his teacher slut was becoming more and more submissive understanding her position. Todd knew that his slut teacher still had some misgivings and at times had been unwilling to fully submit. He knew that she was not fully converted to his submissive slut, but he knew it would not be much longer. She was going to have another training session with Bill Fraser and his friends, but that would be in a couple of weeks. But today, his slut was going to receive the permanent markings that indicated her servitude and a constant reminder of what she was as well as who she served.

Todd allowed himself to relax and enjoy the blow job he was receiving from his English teacher. She had learned quite well in the short time that she had been submitting to him. Todd could hear Summer's slurping as well as her low murmurs of desire as her body reacted to not only serving, but also enjoying the pleasure of taking her master's cock into her mouth.

Todd grabbed the sides of his slut teacher's head and began to fuck her up and down his shaft. Summer's hands were positioned on either side of Todd's cock, but she was not allowed to touch his cock with them. She knew from prior experience, she was to make him cum with only her mouth, tongue and lips. Todd was forcibly raising Summer up and down his cock. He knew that there were only a couple of minutes left before his slut teacher would be talking via SKYPE to her out of the country husband. It was Todd's intention to mark his slut teacher with his cum on her face, neck and breasts.
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Todd pushed Summer away from his lap and cock as he began to stroke his cock. He was pointing it directly at Summer's face and he knew he was only moments away from an orgasm, which would not be the only one for today. Todd stood up and pushed Summer's forehead so that she was looking up at him as he stroked his cock. He pushed her further backwards so that she was pressed back against her heels.

"Grab your tits and pull on your nipples slut," Todd ordered.

Summer's hands went immediately up to her pierced nipples and she began to twist as well as pull them as she had been instructed. In this position, Summer could see the first drops of precum forming at the slit of her young master's cock. She looked up into his eyes and she saw them staring back at her. At that moment, Todd's cock erupted in orgasm and his cum first splashed onto Summer's neck as well as her chest. Then the next drops of cum made their way down into her cleavage between her pierced breasts. Todd's next eruption of cum found its way onto the right breast and then the left breast of his slut teacher. Summer's fingers still continued to pull her nipples as she squeezed them. The pulling and twisting of her nipples was turning her on even more after having the hot cum of her young master spewed onto her. Todd leaned forward and then wiped the last bit of cum from the end of his cock onto his slut's forehead.

"Okay slut. It is 9:59 AM. We have to rush upstairs and make sure we catch your husband's call," Todd said.

With that, Todd moved from in front of the slut teacher and made his way down the hallway to the stairs. "Come on slut. You do not want to be late," Todd called sarcastically from the first step.

Summer raised up, hurried down the hallway and caught up with her young master. "Master please let me clean up. I cannot let my husband see me without any clothes on with your cum dripping off of my neck and breasts," Summer pleaded.

"Come on slut. Get your ass up here and take his call. We will be brief today as you will tell him that you have an early session at the tanning salon," Todd ordered.

When Summer reached the bedroom, she saw that Todd had placed a chair off at an angle from her laptop. It would be evident to James that she had moved the desk around slightly, but he probably would not notice. Summer also saw that Todd had a note pad as well as a black sharpie.

As Summer approached the desk, she once again pleaded, "Master T, please don't make me chat with my husband like this. I have never done anything like that via skype and I am not sure how he will react."

"Spread my cum all over your nipples slut to make them stick out even more. You can take of your collar if you like," was Todd's only response.

"I will be sitting here listening to your conversation with your husband. I will give you directions as you chat," Todd continued.

All Summer could say was, "Yes Master T," as she took the collar off thankfully.

Summer sat down in front of the lap top and saw that her young master was directly in her line of sight. She figured that James would not notice her eye movements as she read whatever instructions her young master had in mind for her.

Summer quickly took her fingers and scbangd off as much of her young master's cum from her neck and forehead as she could. She used her fingers to spread her young master's cum onto her pierced nipples. Summer felt them hardening both from her touch, the piercings as well as the lewd act she was performing in anticipation of her SKYPE call with James. Summer had successfully scbangd the visible cum drops from her face, but she could feel streaks of her young master's cum drying. Summer hoped that the drying cum did not leave visible trails on her forehead. She knew that the images would be somewhat blurry, but if James focused on her neck Summer was sure he would be able to make out traces of cum tracks.

Summer felt her body reacting to her touch and the fact that she was being forced to submit to her young master right there in the bedroom she shared with her husband. But, now, she was being forced to share the bedroom with her high college senior master. Summer noticed immediately that her nipples had once again hardened to their full extension. And, the caked on cum from her master only served to keep them erect.

Right then she heard the sound of her black vibrating egg rolling across the desk. Without even waiting on instructions, Summer picked up the egg, spread her legs and she pushed the egg deep into her already flowing pussy. The moment that she took her fingers away from her pussy, Summer felt the egg jump to life. Fortunately, the egg was only set to a low level, which only served to tease her as it massaged the deep inner walls of her pussy.

Summer watched her young master for his reaction to her submission. All she saw were his intense eyes and she knew that he had thoughts that he was not sharing with her. Summer knew that any minute her laptop would reveal the SKYPE conversation with her husband was about to begin. She did not know how she was going to be able to both hide her piercings, but also the fact that she was being manipulated by her young master as she talked.

Todd got up from his chair and walked around the desk to stand behind his teacher slut. He then ordered Summer to stand and bend over the desk. Summer leaned forward, placed the palm of her hands on either side of her laptop and then lowered her body so that her head was resting on the keyboard of the laptop. Summer felt her ass cheeks being spread and then the tip of what she knew was her pink butt plug being inserted into her ass.

As Todd easily slid the tip of the pink butt plug into the waiting teacher's ass, he was pleased to hear the chime indicating that her husband was on the line waiting to chat with his wife. Todd smiled to himself knowing that his slut teacher's husband was about to find out that she had been pierced and that she was fully nude waiting on the chat.

"Oh my God, Master T, that is James calling," Summer said.

"Listen slut. Open up a window on your screen in your messenger so that I can give you descriptions while you chat. Your husband will not see them, but I will know you are reading my instructions," was Todd's sharp reply.

Summer hesitated only slightly as tried to open the messenger app without first answering the SKYPE notification. Summer figured to let James chime several times so that she would get the app opened and settled into her chair.

As Summer's ass pressed into the office chair of her desk, she felt the butt plug pressing deeper inside her ass. The black egg also jumped to life furthering her already heightened arousal.

As she set the app to silent chatting, she saw a picture of her with Marcos' cock buried deep into her pussy after having been pierced by him in both of her pussy lips as well as her nipples. Now, she would be showing at least her nipple piercings to her unsuspecting husband. "If you don't do as instructed that is the picture that will appear on your husband's computer screen."

On the fourth SKYPE chime, Summer clicked on the answer link and her screen was filled with her loving husband's face. "Hi honey, I hope you are ok. What took you so long to get to the computer," he asked.

"I was in the bathroom and could not get to the computer fast enough I guess. I am doing good, how are you honey," Summer replied.

Todd watched for five minutes as his slut teacher and her unsuspecting husband chatted about his job, her work, the twins and his return in early November. She let him know, which, was a surprise to Todd, that both of the boys were coming home this weekend for homecoming. And, that she was scheduled to be one of the Chaperones for the dance.

That opened the door for her husband to talk about all of the poor boys that had the hots for their English teacher. James quizzed her on what she thought about when she gave her lectures and if she caught the boys gazing at her. Summer tried to cover up her feelings as she remembered how her pussy felt as she was made to stand or sit in front of the class with the vibrating egg buried deep inside her. Or, how she was made to cross and re-cross her legs at the direction of her young master.

James asked his wife why she was not wearing any clothes this morning. Summer reminded him that she had just come from the bathroom. He asked, "Are you totally naked?"

Now Summer was getting concerned. She knew from previous calls that James sometimes was turned on to see her and they had had phone/SKYPE sex in the past. On her screen, she saw the first message from her master, "Show him your nipple piercings slut."

"I have a surprise for you James," Summer coyly said as she leaned back in her chair and pulled the lid of the laptop downwards so the camera would follow her downward.

"Oh my God Summer. What did you do to your beautiful nipples," came James' reply.

"Well honey, I was lonely and missing you so I had been thinking about doing something a little different. I was in a meeting with one of our student teachers and I noticed that her nipple was pierced. After the meeting I asked her about it. It took me three weeks just to get up the nerve to go to the salon and then an hour in the parking lot before I went in."

Did it hurt Summer?

"Well, it hurt a little, but to be honest, it was more embarrassing than anything as no other man has ever seen me like that."

"What do you mean by that honey?"

"Well I had to take my blouse and bra off. Then the artist placed clamps on each of my nipples to make them stand up. He moved between my legs and rested his knee against me."

"What happened next honey," James asked anxiously.

Todd was enjoying the conversation. He was hearing how his slut's husband was getting turned on as she told him about her piercing and Todd knew that her pussy was getting wetter because he was adjusting the speed of the vibrating egg up and down to keep his slut teacher on edge.

Summer continued, "Well honey he took the clamp off of my right nipple, rubbed some alcohol on my nipple which made it stand even more erect. Then while I watched, he inserted a needle straight through my nipple, which was closely followed by the bar bell piercing you see. He repeated the same procedure on my left nipple. It bled a little bit, but it was just sorer than anything."

"Wow honey, that is a huge turn on for me," James allowed.

"Are you going back for more piercings or maybe that tattoo we have talked about," James asked.

At that moment, the egg in her pussy jumped to full speed and Summer let out a very noticeable moan. On the screen in front of her she saw, "Slide your hand down between your legs and rub my clit slut!"

Without any hesitation, Summer slowly lowered her hand down to her very erect clit. She began to circle her erection and she felt how wet she was. She slid forward just a little and began to rub herself in earnest. Summer felt the egg vibrating in her special place and she began to slowly, almost imperceptibly grind against the pink butt plug buried in her ass. Her eyes met those of her husband's as he watched her from Asia. Looking past the small lap top screen, Summer saw the eyes of her young master as she endeavored to please him while hopefully not being discovered by her husband of being a slut to her young master.

James was watching from his office in Asia, though it was very late. Unbeknownst to Summer, James had pulled out his cock and was stroking it under his desk. There was a knock at his door and he suddenly realized that the time had come for him to go out with his staff to "share" the pain as they put it. In Asia, no one leaves another if that person is working on a project. They share his pain and then go out for late night dinner and drinks, which often led to the Room Salons where you could find a girl to do for you what you need.

James watched intently for a few more minutes as he drew closer to an orgasm, but regrettably, the inevitable second knock came. "Summer, you bad girl, I have to go. It is the night with the boys here. Enjoy yourself and I will chat with you later this week."

Then he was gone. Summer continued to play with her clit under the watchful eyes of her young master. He was pleased that she had followed his instructions and not paid the least bit of attention to her husband.

"Ok, slut, cum for your master," Todd said.

Immediately, Summers hand became almost a blur as she rubbed her clit, squeezed her nipple and ground her ass down into the chair attempting to drive the pink butt plug deeper into her ass. Her explosion surprised even Todd as she flooded her fingers and her juices quickly made a huge wet spot on the fabric of her desk chair.

"Ok, slut it is time to begin our day," Todd stated.

"Go into the bathroom and give yourself two enemas. I have laid the bottles on the floor for you. Make sure you count to 500 before you empty your ass. After you are clean, style your hair and fix your make-up as required."

Mindlessly, Summer made her way from the computer table to the bathroom. There on the floor, as her young master said, were two small or personal enemas. Summer pulled the butt plug out of her ass and removed the vibrating egg. She noticed her juices dripping from the egg, but she was disgusted by the ass juices stuck to the butt plug. Summer threw the butt plug into James' sink, got down on all fours and inserted the first enema. After the first one had been forced into her stretched ass, Summer grabbed the second plastic bottle and stuck the short plastic tube into her ass squeezing the bottle forcing the second supply of liquid into her gapping ass.

Summer could feel the liquid begin to work right away. Because her ass hole had been stretched by her pink plug, she was having to really concentrate on keeping it closed. Summer rested her head on her hands as they pressed against the tile floor. Summer began the slow, methodical count that she had done several times recently at her young master's instructions.

As she reached 200, her stomach began to cramp. Summer did not know if she would be able to make it to the required 500. When she reached 400, Summer felt her stomach begin to rumble and her ass hole slowly opening. She reached behind and pressed her fingers against her ass hole and pressed firmly against it hoping to stem the inevitable tide from her bowels. She always found this act so degrading, but had to admit that it was comforting to know that she was clean inside when she was forced to insert her pink butt plug.

As she reached 500, Summer pressed the palm of her other hand against the floor of the bathroom and raised up slowly onto her knees. She then was able to pull herself up using James' countertop. She steadied herself and then almost sprinted into the commode area. She slammed the door shut and just barely positioned her ass over the commode when her bowels emptied. Summer lingered a bit longer on the commode contemplating her fate. As she flushed the contents of her bowels, she thought it an appropriate summation of her life now that she was a slave to a high college student with no way out.

Summer quickly warmed a wash cloth, soaped it and washed her ass. Then, Summer quickly styled her now choppy and streaked hair as best she could. She noticed how it was uneven at the ends in a jagged cut with very white highlights through-out. She looked at herself in the mirror and was intrigued by the change in her appearance. No longer the straight laced teacher look, but a younger, more unconventional woman looked back at her. After applying her make-up like the true slut she was, she headed out into her bedroom. There on the bed she found a simple black cotton dress that snapped all the way from the hem to her mid chest. She saw only the black four inch heels with ankle straps and her black tanning thong with a matching black lace shelf bra.

Once dressed, Summer went downstairs to find her young master hoping that her Sunday would not be too demanding as she had papers to grade and a week to prepare for as the college headed into homecoming week. She knew that her seniors would not be very interested in class, so she was devising topics for short stories that she would give all of her students that they could write in class. If they finished before Friday, Summer fully intended to let those students skip her class to have fun and enjoy the homecoming festivities as she did each year.

"Let's go slut," was all she got from her young master.

A compliment would have been nice Summer thought, but alas, her only compliment was when she served and pleased her young master. Remembering previous punishments, Summer pledged to herself to make no waves today no matter what her young master made her do or did to her.

As they screamed out of the subdivision in her convertible, Summer leaned her head back and tried to relax. She felt a bit woozy for some reason, so she continued to take long drinks from the bottle of water her young master had given her. Todd watched as his slut teacher became more and more relaxed. The dress that he had picked out was easily unsnapped and his slut was riding next to him with the dress fully open exposing her beautiful pierced nipples resting above the lace cups of her bra as well as the tiny tanning thong for anyone to see. Todd rested his right hand on the upper thigh of his slut teacher's left leg as he pressed his little finger ever tightly against the thin material of the tanning thong.

It was important to have her completely uninhibited as the tanning session was the precursor to the tattoo experience for his slut. Todd had planned out six hours at Marcos' salon. Todd knew that the screaming eagle would take the longest and had decided that it would be a two session appointment to complete that tattoo, but he wanted the blue butterflies on each of her breasts, the rose on her pelvic bone, the MT designed tattoo on the base of her neck and the additional piercings for her navel as well as her ears to be done today.

As Todd parked the car, he instructed Summer to finish her water. As he watched her turn the bottle up and finish off its contents, Todd felt comfortable that she was on her way to being totally relaxed as well as compliant with the harsh treatment Summer would be receiving in an hour. But first, his teacher slut would be getting her final tan for a week or so. He knew that after a tattoo, one's skin was easily burned by the sun as well as a tanning bed. The ink from the tattoo actually colored the skin below the surface thereby exposing more area for impact from the harsh rays. Todd handed his slut teacher the black vibrating egg, as well as the remote.

"Ok slut, go in and get your tan completed," Todd ordered.

Summer opened the door to the car and almost got out the car before realizing that she was completely exposed with the dress unsnapped. She asked for permission to refasten the dress and was given permission to fasten only four of the snaps. This left the dress open almost to just below her bra and to her mid-thighs. There would be no way for Summer to prevent fully exposing herself while walking, sitting or if a sudden breeze hit the dress in the right spot.

Summer really did not care at this point. She was woozy and her brain was totally relaxed. She carried the vibrating egg in her left hand and the remote control in her right hand. She opened the door with her right hand balancing the remote so that it did not drop to the floor. For this visit, the athletic Sandy as at the front desk. Ordinarily based on previous visits, Summer would have been apprehensive about the visit with Sandy being there, but with her mind and body were totally relaxed from the multiple doses mixed with her water, she was basically operating on auto pilot.
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Summer followed Sandy down the hall to room number seven. As Sandy turned to instruct the teacher to strip, she found that Summer's cotton dress was already off and she stood there clad only in her black lace shelf bra and her tiny black tanning thong along with the platform sandals. The dress was dbangd over Summer's arm and Sandy saw that each of the teacher's hands held the apparatus for her continued manipulation in preparation for the next degrading parts of the teacher's new slave life.

Sandy knew that today she was not allowed to have her way with the poor teacher. She understood that today was all about preparing her for the salon experience. Sandy knew that Marcos would be marking the teacher's body permanently for Todd and that Todd's mentor was helping to mentor his young apprentice on the art of subrogating a willing slave. Sandy knew that in time, she would be allowed to have fun again with the teacher, but today, she was required to help enhance the relaxed experience for the teacher. Todd had recorded a twenty minute recording that was meant to both relax the teacher, but also to keep her on a sexual roller coaster.

Sandy instructed Summer to hang her dress across the back of the chair, slip the bra off and take off the black four inch heels and then back up against the wall so that she could apply the nipple covers to prevent the bar bell piercings from getting too hot. Sandy smiled to herself as she was going to exact just a little pleasure from the drugged teacher.

Summer complied with the instructions from the athletic and toned black salon employee. Sandy could see the faraway look that was the result of the effect that the drugs were having on Summer.

"Slut, give me your remote. Then I want you to spread your legs, pull your slut thong to the side and insert the egg," Sandy instructed the drugged and dazed teacher.

Summer immediately complied with the instructions from the domineering salon employee. Summer quickly pulled the thong to the side, pushed the egg as far into her pussy as she could using two fingers and then waited for further instructions.

Sandy told the teacher to put her hands over her head and to push her cunt forward. Once Summer had complied, Sandy pressed the "on" button of the remote and she knew immediately it had sprung into action as the spread eagle teacher let out a low, but strong moan.

Sandy placed the remote into the front of the teacher's tanning thong so that she could apply the covers to each of Summer's nipples. But first, Sandy wanted to play with those silver dollar sized nipples held erect by the piercings. Sandy grasped each nipple between her thumb and index fingers. She began to pull each nipple outward towards her until they were fully stretched. Then Sandy began to twist each nipple in an outward motion and then in the opposite direction. She saw that this caused an immediate reaction from the teacher as she sucked in air through her nostrils with each twist.

Sandy then took one of the teacher's nipples into her mouth and began to suck it while continuing to twist the other nipple. Sandy rotated her nipple actions for a couple of long minutes as she began to feel the teacher air fuck her cunt outward towards her to keep up with the nipple stimulation.

Sandy then slowly lowered her mouth from the nipples and left a trail of saliva as she lowered herself to her knees in front of the teacher. Using her teeth, Sandy pulled the thin material of the crotch of the teacher's tanning thong to the side and with the stimulation of the egg from deep inside the cunt of the slut continuing to do its erotic work, Sandy began concentrating on the fully erect clit of the teacher. Sandy continued to pull and twist the teacher's pierced nipples even as her lips circled her clit. Sandy began to suck the clit like a mini-cock bringing Summer to the edge of an orgasm several times. The vibrating egg continued to work its magic deep inside the teacher's pussy while the black salon employee manipulated her erogenous zones. Sandy allowed the teacher to finally succumb to her manipulations and Summer collapsed from the force of the orgasm.

Sandy easily scooped up the teacher, laid her in the bed, attached the nipple covers, placed the headphones over her ears and placed the protective goggles over her eyes. Sandy then took the teacher's arms, stretched them above her head and bound them with hard leather straps attaching them through the eyebolt connected to the wall. Once Summer was fully secured, Sandy then lowered the top of the tanning bed. Sandy adjusted the settings on the remote to random with the level setting of eight out of ten and then walked out of the room.

For the next twenty minutes Summer's mind was bombarded with her master's voice giving her instructions and demands of her servitude to him. Todd reiterated his control and the implications of her non-compliance. He walked her through different scenarios of erotic adventures and servitude, while the vibrating egg continued to take Summer on a roller coaster ride of orgasms until the loud machine shut off waking the teacher from her forced slumber.

Sandy quickly unclasped the teacher's arms from the leather straps, pulled off the headphones and removed the protective goggles. Next Sandy removed the nipple covers from the still groggy teacher's nipples. Sandy was amazed at how erect the nipples remained.

Summer began to come around as a result of Sandy's prompting and nudging her to wake up. Sandy was able to get Summer's legs over the side of the bed and then helped her to stand. Summer was still under the influence of the mixtures that Todd had made her drink during the morning. It was Sandy's responsibility to give Summer a quick shot of an energy drink spiked with the same drops of elixir that had been mixed with her water earlier in the day.

As Summer steadied herself against the wall, Sandy handed her the energy drink and told the teacher to drink it like a shot of tequila. Summer responded in her now normal compliant way and poured the sour tasting drink down her throat. Next Sandy had Summer bend over the chair back where her black cotton dress had been dbangd. Summer did not resist the motion or instruction as she simply complied with the direction.

Sandy pulled the thin strap of the tanning thong to the side, dribbled KY jelly on the crack of the teacher's ass, and slid the end of the pink butt plug up and down the crack to make sure that the tip was adequately lubricated. Without fanfare or warning, Sandy applied sufficient pressure to force the head and then the body of the pink plug deep into the ass of the teacher. Sandy heard a slight intake of air and an even deeper moan as the base of the plug pressed against the crack of the teacher's ass. Sandy then pulled the thin string of the crotch of the tanning thong back into place, assisted the slut teacher in securing her pierced nipples into the shelf bra and helped the teacher refasten the snaps on the cotton dress. Well not all of the snaps as Todd had instructed that only four of the snaps be fastened.

Summer bent over at the waist to slip on her black four inch heels and luckily Sandy was close by to catch her before she fell to the floor. Summer was almost listless as she fumbled with the ankle straps of the heels. Sandy put her right hand in the armpit of the teacher and then guided her out to the convertible where Todd waited.

Sandy opened the door, ushered the listless teacher into her car seat, fastened the seatbelt and then closed the door. Looking directly at Todd, Sandy said, "Man she is wasted. There is no way she is going to be any trouble while you are marking her body. Take pictures for me please Master T."

Todd nodded at the salon clerk and smiled to himself. He had forced Sandy to do many things as repayment for her prior transgressions against him. He was looking forward to more fun with her and his slut teacher. But, today, it was Summer's turn to get marked as his slut.

Todd slid his hand up the teacher's leg and rested his fingers against the crotch of the black tanning thong. Todd felt the dampness of the material and knew that Summer's pussy was completely soaked from the multiple orgasms she had experienced. He also knew that the black egg, though not turned on, was still being squeezed by his slut teacher's pussy as they drove as he could feel her slowly grinding into the passenger seat. Todd also knew that the butt plug was affecting Summer's actions as every time she ground her pussy against the seat to grasp the egg, the butt plug pushed tighter into her ass.

As Todd pulled up to the back entrance to Marcos' salon, he handed Summer another energy drink bottle and told her to drink it again like a shot of tequila. Todd told Summer that it would help her focus. Summer drank the drink and then looked out the windshield of her convertible and noticed where she was. She suddenly became aware of where she was and the last visit to the salon. She remembered the piercings as well as the sex she had had in the salon.

Todd got out of the driver side of the convertible, looked over his right shoulder and said, "Come on slut. I have new things for you!"

Summer hesitated slightly and was left in the car alone. Todd had taken the car keys so she had a decision to make: Run for the bus stop, hail a cab or submit to more humiliation at the hands of her young master as well as the salon owner. The faces of her two sons and her husband danced behind her closed eyes. Could she survive her submission to a high college senior being revealed? Would her husband leave her? Would her children be so shocked by her behavior that they would never speak to her again? Summer began to cry once again because she realized that for the moment she was trapped and there was nothing that she could do.

So, once again, Summer Wayne, the high college senior English teacher, followed her high college student master into the tattoo and piercing salon.

Sarah greeted Todd with a quick kiss on his cheek and then grabbed Summer by the hand and whisked her away down the hall. Todd then went into the office that adjoined the front desk to sit down and talk with Marcos.

Todd and Marcos talked for several minutes going over the areas of the tattoos, the styles, the colors and the length of time it would take. Marcos once again reminded Todd that Summer would be in severe pain for almost a week. She would not be able to wear clothing that would stretch across the tattoos. As an example, Summer would not be able to wear panties for at least a week as the waist band would go directly across the middle of the Screaming Eagle tattoo on her lower back. The rose would be ok covered by panties after a couple of days, but just the same, no panties for a week. The butterfly tattoos on Summer's breasts would not be as problematic because, as Todd had outlined, Summer was only allowed to wear shelf bras so the lace edges of any bra should not scbang across the new ink. The neck tattoo would be painful, but there should be no residual issues.

While Todd was meeting with Marcos, Sarah was getting reacquainted with his slut teacher. Sarah remembered Summer's first visit and how turned on she was as she prepped the teacher's pussy by shaving and then massaging in the special lotion that Marcos had devised. Sarah knew that today Summer's body would go through a transformation from stoic, conservative teacher to a body art specimen. She knew that this was the first of several visits that would be required to finish out the coloring of the tattoos. Sarah's responsibility was to get another dose of the special elixir that Todd had prepared into Summer. The idea was to get her completely compliant so that she did not jump around as the needles did their work. Sarah knew that the whole session was to be one of pain and sexual pleasure. She could not imagine how the teacher was going to be able to take the pain of the tattoos as well as the new piercing of her clit. But, Sarah could not wait to make it all happen.

For her part, Summer felt like she was in a daze. She could hear noise, conversations and commotion all around her, but she could not react to it. She followed Sarah down the hall paying particular attention to the short skirt and how easily it was to see her ass cheeks as the hem of the skirt rose and fell with each step. Sarah was wearing a tube top and Summer could clearly see the tramp stamp peering up over the top of the waist band of the skirt. The tattoo went almost fully across Sarah's back. Summer was led into a large room with a massage table set up in the middle of it. There were tray tables on pedestals around the massage table and there was soft music playing in the back ground.

Sarah handed Summer a cup of freshly brewed tea with sugar, a hint of milk and a dose of Todd's elixir. Sarah talked to Summer asking her about her piercings, how she liked them and if she had grown accustomed to how they kept her on a sexual high all the time. Summer did not completely agree that the piercings kept her on a sexual high, but they seemed to keep her in trouble whenever someone found out she had them.

"Ok, so you know what I am looking for in the tattoos," Todd asked Marcos.

"Yes I understand," replied Marcos. "Do you have a picture of the tattoo you want to put on her back," Marcos asked.

"Yes, here it is," Todd replied as he pulled a picture out of his back pocket.



"That is a nice one, but you want me to spread it further across her back," Marcos asked.

"Yes, I want it stretched across her back of course. You will see the tan line that we talked about. She will be wearing a string bikini while we are on our mission trip to Belize, so I want it to be quite the topic of conversation," Todd replied.

"Well that will be an elaborate tattoo for sure. I will do an outline in black today and then we will set up a follow up visit for me to add the colors that you detailed to me. Red and blue are the college colors along with the black right," Marcos replied.

"Well, I do not really give a shit about the college colors, but those are the colors and I thought that the tattoo in college colors will come in handy down the road as my slut becomes more and more compliant with my directions," replied Todd.

Todd and Marcos continued talking about the tattoo and piercing session. Marcos had been granted permission to constantly keep Summer on orgasmic edge as he inflicted the pain of the tattoos as well as the piercing of her clit, navel and ear. The clit piercing would be quick, but the pain very uncomfortable for the teacher. But, Marcos had designed a piercing that would run the length of the sheath that covered the clit and the end of the piercing would be placed directly over Summer's clit so that whenever she moved, she would be stimulated. It would be tricky positioning the piercing just right, but Marcos had done several before. Marcos knew he could please Todd and give Summer a constant reminder of being a slut as well as being turned on all the time.

Sarah watched as Summer finished her special tea. It was apparent to her that Summer had already consumed additional mixtures as her eyes were dilated and had a pretty distant or detached appearance. It was Sarah's job to clean the areas on Summer's body where the piercings as well as the tattoos would be placed. That meant stripping Summer down to her only having a bra on as Marcos needed to design the butterfly tattoos on her breasts so that when she wore a shelf bra, the tattoos would not be covered. The idea would be that each butterfly would be situated near the top of her cleavage on each breast. Todd wanted the butterflies to be visible but not obvious as he wanted her to always be self-conscious of them and knowing that they would always create inquisitive looks from anyone who got a quick glimpse of them.

"Ok Summer, we have to get you ready for your session. We are going to get you prepared for some things that your master has ordered for you," Sarah said to the dazed teacher.

"Stand up Summer and unsnap your dress. Once you do that you will take off your panties as well as your heels. Be quick about it."

Sarah stood there with her arms dbangd across her chest staring at the teacher to reaffirm the instructions. Summer rose unsteadily to her feet using the arms of the chair to support her. Once standing, Summer looking at the Sarah and noticing her tattoos asked, "Sarah, why do I have to take off my dress and panties?"

"Because your master says for you to do it, NOW," Sarah said quite firmly.

Summer knew that she should protest, but combined with the liquids she had been drinking, the pink butt plug in her ass and the black vibrating egg, though dormant, was keeping her sexually alert. As the last fastener was unsnapped, Summer shrugged her shoulders and the simple cotton dress fell to the floor around her feet. Summer tried to bend over to unfasten the ankle strap of her heel, but she was too unsteady to do that. She looked pleadingly at Sarah, but she got no looks of sympathy from the red head. Summer then placed her right foot onto the seat of the chair and she was able to undo the straps and take the heel off. She repeated this action to remove the left heel.

Summer now stood before the tattoo artist's assistant clad only in her tanning thong and matching black lace shelf bra. The teacher's nipples were standing at full attention from the gold bar bell piercings, the cold air of the salon and the sexual excitement she was being subjected to by the combination of instruments of pleasure occupying two of her holes of her body. Summer swayed unsteadily before Sarah. Sarah simply held out her hand and motioned towards the slut teacher indicating for her to take the panties off.

Summer hooked her thumbs in the side straps of the black tanning thong and lowered the thong over her hips. The thong joined the dress at her feet. "Hand me the thong slut," were Sarah's next words.

Summer bent over at the waist and almost fell forward thankfully catching herself on the arm of the chair. She picked up her thong and handed it to the salon assistant. Sarah took the thong, raised it to her mouth and overtly licked the teacher's juices from the thin strip of material of the thong. "Summer, you are so wet. Are you excited about what we are going to be doing to you today," Sarah asked.

"What are you doing to me today Sarah," Summer asked.

"Well today we are going to give you some very pretty things that will indicate your continued transition from the loving wife, mother and stern teacher to the true slut you are," replied Sarah.

"What does that mean," replied the dazed teacher.

"You will just have to wait and enjoy," replied Sarah.

Sarah then guided Summer over to the table in the middle of the room. As Summer approached it, Sarah easily turned her around so that she could force her down onto her stomach as Sarah needed to wash and sterilize the lower back region of the teacher. Once Sarah was satisfied with Summer's position, Sarah pulled the towel from the cart containing the supplies needed to ensure that Summer's back, pubic area, clitoris and belly button would be as sterile as was possible. She noted with some skepticism that there was no pain deadening items on the tray. That was out of the ordinary for Marcos as he always wanted the pain to be masked as much as was possible.

Sarah went about scrubbing the lower back area of the drugged teacher. Sarah noted that Summer's breathing had settled into a very rhythmic motion and sound. She had gone into a relaxed sleep as had been anticipated by Marcos. Summer had even started lightly snoring, but she did react to Sarah's manipulations of her skin as her hands washed over the teacher's lower back as well as down the crack of her ass. Sarah continued to manipulate the pink butt plug by slightly tweaking the based as she was the teacher's ass.
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Sarah was not sure if the slut teacher needed it, but she went about removing the hair stubble from the crack of her ass right down to the edge of the butt plug. Sarah pulled the plug slightly out of the teacher's ass and she giggled at the puckered asshole. Sarah carefully edged around the butt plug base and made sure that the teacher's crack was free from stubble. Next she nudged the teacher up onto the table and caused her to turn over on to her back against the sterile dbang on the table. Sarah quickly washed the teacher's whole abdominal region making sure to clean right down to the sheath that covered her clit. Next Sarah applied shaving cream that she had used on Summer during her first visit to quickly scbang away any stubble from the pubic mound as well as the teacher's labia. Sarah was pleased to find that the teacher kept the area closely shaved so there was no wasted time.

Satisfied that the teacher was cleaned and adequately prepped, Sarah rolled Summer back onto her stomach. Summer moaned slightly but did not resist. Sarah positioned Summer so that her knees were supported by a leather covered platform so that she would be bent at the waist, but her legs would not be a hindrance to Marcos when he began to design and draw the intricate Flying Eagle on the teacher's lower back. Sarah noted the thin line that was left from the many tanning sessions the teacher had had since her first visit. Sarah pulled the arm supports from under the table and then secured each of Summer's arms to the long paddle like supports. Next Sarah pulled the leather straps from the sides of the table and quickly fastened each of Summer's legs to the table. The last strap was spread across the teacher's upper torso that would keep Summer tightly bound to the table. Sarah pulled a trey table over beside Summer's right side and arranged the ink gun, black ink canisters and the gauze that would be utilized during the eagle tattoo.

Sarah made sure once again that Summer was tightly bound to the table. Once satisfied, Sarah then woke the teacher from her drug induced slumber. It was difficult to get Summer to wake up, but once she saw that her eyes were fully open, Sarah watched as the teacher realized her current predicament. Sarah watched as Summer struggled against the bindings, but it was impossible for her to move anything but her head. Summer's eyes fell on the tray containing the ink gun and she screamed, "Let me out of here. You are not going to give me a tattoo."

Sarah had waited patiently for this response and she quickly struck the teacher's upper legs and lower ass with the black leather paddle that had been used on her in visit to Bill Fraser's adult store and theater. Summer screamed at the sudden attack on her ass begging for Sarah to stop. After Sarah had applied five licks on the bound teacher's ass, she asked, "Slut are you going to cooperate and do as you are told?"

Sarah reinforced her question with five more lashes with the leather paddle. The last lash was met with, "Yes I will cooperate."

"Good. Then you deserve a reward slut," Sarah said.

Sarah reached into her back pocket of her skirt and retrieved the remote control for the black vibrating egg that was buried in the teacher's very wet pussy. Sarah set the dial to the mid-range 5 and quickly left the room.

Summer felt the egg in her pussy jump to life and she tried to resist its vibrations deep inside her pussy. But, Summer was now programmed to react to its intensity and how it made her feel to have an orgasm. Unfortunately, the setting that Sarah had set the egg to was not forceful enough to bring her to orgasm, but it certainly was giving her body a charge.

As Summer's body once again reacted to the impact that the egg was having on her, she was brought back to the present by the door to the room opening. As she looked to her left, she watched as Marcos, Sarah and her young master entered the room. She noted with some fear the look on her young master's face. She was strapped to the table, could not move and now was going to receive a tattoo that she did not want.

"Slut you are about to receive a specially designed tattoo that will both serve to show that you are my slut and that you have great college spirit," said her young master. "Marcos will utilize an example design of our college's mascot and give you the slut stamp that you so richly deserve. The design will both signify your complete submission to me as well as your dedication to the college. Unfortunately we do not have enough time today for Marcos to complete the tattoo, so a second and possibly a third visit will be required."

With that, Marcos went to work. First Marcos overlaid the design he had made from the picture that Todd had provided. The outline was quite intricate and Marcos felt like it would be a couple of hours to complete just the black ink portion of the tattoo. Marcos knew that his hands would need a break after two hours of work and he saw the pink butt plug protruding from the teacher's ass. He knew that his cock would fit nicely in the slut teacher's ass as partial payment for his work.

Summer was once again startled when she felt Marcos' gloved hands on her back. She heard the ink gun come to life and she would now be changed forever. Summer had seen tattoos, but never had an interest in having one. She did not think she could stand the pain of needles and she was right. Though he was being careful, Marcos knew that Summer would either feel light scratching like that of a cat or a more intense stinging like little bee stings. It was apparent to him that it was the stings that the teacher was feeling. So, to get her mind off of the stinging, Marcos turned up the intensity of the egg and watched as Summer's ass cheeks reacted involuntarily to the increased stimulation. Marcos reached between the teacher's legs, found the opening to her pussy and then wormed his fingers up the slit until they found Summer's erect clit. Marcos knew he needed to keep the clit erect so that piercing the area would be easier, but causing her more pleasure before the pain of the clit piercing was just one of the benefits of the job.

For the next two hours, Summer reacted to the increased piercing actions of the tattoo gun as well as to the intermittent vibrations of the egg. Every now and then, Marcos would pull or twist the base of the pink butt plug to further enhance the pleasure/pain event for the teacher. Summer was becoming more turned on and Marcos figured that it was the combination of the pain as well as pleasure that was causing the slut teacher to grow ever closer to the orgasm that she would be denied until her pelvic area above her pussy had been appropriately tattooed with the upside down red rose and green stem. It had been Marcos' idea to hover the petals of the rose just above the clit of the teacher and then trail the stem of the rose outwards towards her right leg so that it extended beyond any type of panty or swimsuit bottom that she might ever wear.

As Marcos lightly patted the entire screaming eagle tattoo region of the teacher's back, he pictured having Summer spread before him in the future as he filled in the empty spaces of the eagle with the college's red and blue colors. Marcos believed that the final product would quite colorful and would provide many opportunities for the teacher to show off her college spirit, though Marcos knew that that was not the reason that Todd had required for the tattoo positioning.

Marcos noted that the thin tanning line bisected the middle of the eagle's body with the tips of the wings connected to the hip of the teacher as well as the tan line. The lower portion of the eagle, including the tail feathers, would be below the waist band of any panties, thongs, skirts or shorts that the teacher would ever wear. It would give the appearance that the eagle was taking flight right out of the teacher's ass. Marcos knew that with the addition of the red and blue coloring, any attempt by the teacher to have the tattoo removed at some later date would prove too painful to even entertain such thoughts. Marcos smiled knowing that his art work would enhance the body of this high college English teacher for the rest of her life.

Once satisfied that he had stopped the bleeding, Marcos applied an antiseptic ointment to the tattoo area. He saw that the area was reddened by all of his needle's piercings, but he knew that this would disappear in about a week. It would be painful for about two weeks with the pain reducing each day. Marcos had told Todd that the teacher would not be able to wear any clothing for at least a week where a waist band would cross the tattoo. This meant that the teacher could not wear panties, skirts or garter belts for at least a week.

Summer continued to feel the pain from the tattoo needles even after Marcos had finished his work on the screaming eagle. She had been able to suffer the pain by concentrating on the pleasure that the egg was giving her as her body reacted to the pain inflicted by the artist. Summer was confused by the co-existing stimulations and found that her body was reacting both to the pain as well as the vibrations of the egg as each was giving her sexual stimulation. Her mind was still affected by the elixir drinks that had been pumped into her all day. She had just finished another bottle of water and she was feeling the urge to pee, but in her current bound position, there was no way should could relieve herself. So, the need to pee was added to the stimulations to her body.

"Summer, are you ok," Marcos asked.

"I am ok, but I cannot believe that you did this to me without my permission," Summer screamed.

"Well slut, before you start making accusations like that, you should make sure you are correct," Marcos countered.

"Sarah, bring over this slut's folder would you," Marcos said to the assistant.

Out of the corner of her eye, Summer watched as Sarah bent over at the waist as she opened a file cabinet drawer. Summer watched as the hem of Sarah's skirt inched higher and higher until she saw the exposed pussy lips of the artist's assistant. Summer also saw a tattoo on each of Sarah's ass cheeks. It looked like the initials of that golfer, but Summer could not place his name. But these initials were an M and a T, now the T and W of the golfer.

Summer watched as Sarah retrieved a folder and stood back up. Summer noted with much interest how the hem of the skirt stayed above Sarah's ass cheeks as she walked back to join Marcos. Marcos took the folder, opened it and then withdrew a page. Sarah then took the paper and held it in front of Summer for her to review. "Slut, is that your signature," Marcos asked.

Summer studied the paper and saw a spot on signature at the bottom of the page that was hers. Summer did not remember signing any documents before this visit. "When did I sign this document," Summer asked.

"You signed that document the first time you visited me when I pierced those beautiful nipples and pussy lips," Marcos said with a smile.

"Do you know what that document gives me slut? It allows me to pierce any part of your body and tattoo any design or location without consequences from you because of a change of heart. This is a protection document that all tattoo/piercing salons have executed by all customers just in case there is an issue."

"Just the same, I do not think I signed the document," Summer replied.

"Well in your case miss high and mighty English teacher, we videotaped your signature session and how I described what you are signing," Marcos replied.

At that moment, the TV screen directly across the room from Summer jumped to life. There in color was Summer signing several sheets of paper in front of the camera with Marcos close by describing what she was signing. Summer did not remember anything about her first visit as she had been under so much stress from being discovered by her high college student and then being forced to perform awful submissive acts. But, there she was in video and in written form having agreed to allow the artist the explicit ability to pierce any area of her body and apply tattoo ink as well. So once again, Summer's body and mind were subjected to submission to another man.

Summer felt the pink butt plug in her ass start to move once again. She assumed it was Marcos manipulating the plug while the egg continued to vibrate. Summer felt the plug moving and then realized that it was being taken out of her ass.

However, in a brief moment, the pink plug was replaced by the eight inches of hard cock that had used Summer on her first visit. Marcos, did not waste time slowly inserting his cock. He was on a tight schedule and this was his lone opportunity to relieve himself utilizing the tight hole of the slut teacher. Fortunately, the butt plug had loosened the sphincter muscles of the teacher and Marcos was able to fully bury his cock into the Summer's ass.

Marcos began to rhythmically fuck his cock in and out of the teacher's ass. Sarah stood at the head of the table and watched as Marcos took advantage of the positioning of the teacher and her bound circumstances. Summer began to grunt in concert with the cock sliding deeper and deeper inside her ass. Sarah began to run her hands through the teacher's recently cut and highlighted hair. What Sarah was really doing was to pull the hair up into a ponytail so that it would be easier for Marcos to tattoo the teacher's neck with the same design as he had on her ass cheeks at the direction of her young master Todd.

Marcos continued to pound away at the teacher's ass as he watched Sarah prepare Summer for the next tattoo. After Sarah had bunched the teacher's hair up into a ponytail, she pushed Summer's head down into the head support and then stretched a leather binding strap across the back of the teacher's head, but below the ponytail. This effectively pulled the hair up and away from the area of the neck where Marcos would tattoo the teacher's young master's designation in red and black. The tattoo would be in the middle of the teacher's neck and would be covered by her hair unless she were forced to pull her hair up in a bun or ponytail. It would also be visible while she gave blow jobs Marcos thought.

Marcos was rushing towards his orgasm and began to pull his cock almost all the way out and then plunge it back deeply into the teacher's ass. He fumbled with the remote control and turned it to the highest setting. As his cock shot its hot jism deep into the bowels of the teacher, the vibrating egg was doing its job bringing Summer closer and closer to orgasm. The anal stimulation of Marcos' cock, the soft touch of Sarah's hands, the submissive position of her body and the tattooing session were all leading Summer to the orgasm that she so richly desired. And then it was stopped.

Marcos pulled his cock out of the teacher's ass, turned the vibrating egg off, pushed the pink butt plug back into Summer's ass and then put his cock away as he zipped his pants. Marcos watched as some of his recently deposited cum was oozing out of the slut teacher's ass in spite of the fact that he had reinserted the pink butt plug.

Summer realized that Sarah's soft manipulations had only been a ruse as she felt the leather strap pressed against the back of her head. Her face was pushed tight against the face support of the table and there was no way she could move. To make matters worse, Sarah had just watched as Marcos had fucked her ass and offered no help.

Marcos put on another set of sterile gloves, grabbed the tattoo gun and began working on Summer's neck tattoo. Summer immediately reacted and tried to struggle. But all the teacher could do was to shout, "What are you doing?"

"Well slut, I am giving you the mark of your master so that there is no doubt who owns and controls you. You noticed Sarah's ass didn't you. Well you get the same thing, but on your neck," Marcos said.

"Please I will do anything you want, but do not place another tattoo on me especially on my neck," begged the teacher.

"Well that is not my call slut. Your master said put it there, you agreed to the tattoos and I am going to complete my task," Marcos replied.

"Now shut up and let me concentrate."

Summer felt the familiar sting of the tattoo gun, but this one seemed to be a bit more biting. The area being tattooed was full of nerves, close to the vertebrae and muscles. Summer concentrated on the pain and tried to relax. She noted that each time she breathed, Marcos paused. She felt like he was being compassionate, but also committed to the completion of his task.

In short order, Marcos had completed the MT design with the T rising from the middle of the M in sort of a reverse design of the golfer's design. The lettering was only one and a half inches, but clearly visible when on display. Marcos rubbed the remaining blood from the tattoo area, applied the antiseptic ointment and then took his gloves off.

"Ok slut, I bet you need to go to the bathroom. Sarah will unfasten you from the table and escort you to the bathroom. Unfortunately, there is not one in this room, so you will be lead down the hall way," Marcos advised.

Once unfastened, Summer wobbly stood and allowed her muscles to once again relax. She had been tense for almost three hours, her back as well as her neck hurt, but she had to pee really badly. Sarah grabbed her by the arm and guided Summer towards the door. "Wait, I need something to wear so that no one can see me," Summer said.

"There is no one here but Marcos, Todd and me today, so don't worry about being seen as we all have seen you in your submissiveness," was Sarah's retort.

Sarah opened the door and escorted the still dazed teacher. Summer still unknowingly felt the effects of all the drinks that she had been given that were all spiked with Todd's elixir. Summer was about to have another to help reduce any remaining inhibitions when they returned to have her pussy tattooed, her breasts adorned with butterflies, her clit hood pierced, her belly button pierced and rings inserted in her ear. Summer's afternoon would continue to be filled with humiliation, degradation, submission and body transformation. Sarah knew that the most painful tattoo was yet to cum as the rose coloring and stem coloring would be painful as well as time consuming.

Summer went into the ladies restroom and quickly locked the door. She was clad only in her shelf bra, which she found to be quite interersting. She could not take the suspense any longer and turned her back to the door and looked at herself in the full length mirror. What she saw made her begin to cry uncontrollable. On her lower back she saw the black outline design of the college mascot the Screaming Eagle. It had no color, but it was huge. The wingspan of the eagle covered the majority of her lower back and Summer could see the white tan line left by her tanning thong dissect the midsection of the eagle. Summer noted that the lower half of the eagle and its tail feathers fell below the tan line.

Next, Summer utilized the mirror over the sink and she could see the tattoo on her neck through the use of the two mirrors. Again, she wailed over being permanently marked with the tattoos. She could not believe that she had been subjected to such body modifications and there was no way you could call it art. She did not believe that she would ever be able to show herself in public because of the markings. Even though the neck tattoo was near her scalp line, it could easily be seen if she moved her head the wrong way or if she ever put her hair up in a ponytail or dressed elegantly for her husband by putting her hair up in a tight bun for the formal occasions in which they participated. She sat down on the commode, emptied her bladder and just sat there reviewing her fate.

The SKYPE chat with James had been bad enough having to show him her nipple piercings and then being made to describe the process for the pussy lip piercings. Now she was going to have to explain two tattoos on her back at some point and she just knew he would never understand such disgusting markings on her body.
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There was a sudden knock on the door followed by Sarah telling Summer to hurry up. There was more to do and she was wasting everyone's time. Summer could not imagine what else could be done to her to further humiliate her. The markings were permanent and it was no doubt that she was an owned teacher to her young high college master. She continued to sit on the commode trying her best to postpone the inevitable further humiliation that Todd had in store for her.

Todd had watched the whole tattooing process from the remote camera and video link from Marcos' office. He had thought that the whole tattooing session was both erotic and clinical in that his slut teacher bore his now private marking signifying that she was his and that the eagle tattoo showed her college spirit. The finished product would make that a final depiction as well as documentation that she gave her all to the college, though he knew that the reason for the tattoo was to mark her in such a way that for the rest of her life she would show off a rising eagle exploding out of her ass. Todd laughed out loud at that thought.

Sarah had to forcefully open the bathroom door with her key. She plucked Summer off of the commode, told her to clean up and then drink the glass of water completely to replenish the fluids she had lost. Of course Summer thought nothing of the new drink and had no thoughts of it being spiked. She was thirsty and she drank down the mixture. She washed her face and hands, turned towards Sarah, and asked, "What is now in store for me?"

"Well, that is up to Marcos to tell you. I am just the assistant, but suffice it to say that you will be here another three hours or so," replied the red head. "Take the egg out of your pussy and give it to me."

Summer had not expected to have to take the egg out of her pussy, but she had expected the response to her question, but she could not believe that she would be subjected to three more hours of humiliation. She followed Sarah back down the hall to the room where she had just been permanently marked. Summer noticed that the table had been removed and a large barber type chair had been installed where the table had been.

"You are to sit in the chair Summer," said the salon assistant.

Once again, resigned to her fate at the moment, the drugged teacher made her way unsteadily and slowly towards the chair. Summer watched as Sarah went about getting instrument treys brought close to the chair. Summer saw that there were several vials of ink, a tattoo gun, a box and what looked like a box of hemostats, but she was not sure.

Once Sarah was finished arranging things, she escorted the still dazed and drugged teacher over to the chair. Sarah then held Summer by the arms, turned her around so that her back was to the chair and then said, "Stay in this position Summer."

Summer swayed a little but did not move. She did not even look around the room as her eyes closed and she felt the room spinning like she had had too much to drink. All she wanted to do was to lie down and sleep. Her back hurt and her neck hurt, but most of all she was sleepy.

Unbeknownst to Summer, Sarah had gone about preparing the chair for Summer's further sexual stimulation as well as continued humiliation. The chair was fitted with an eight inch dildo attached to a Sybian located just underneath the seat of the chair. It was a new model and had a very strong motor for providing a woman with lots of intense pleasure. Sarah had experienced the benefits of working for Marcos just last night in the chair as she received her most recent nipple piercings. The Sybian was remote controlled and had been permanently mounted as a fixture in the chair. Marcos had devised this instrument utilization after watching a woman being stimulated for hours during a party he went to. He had discussed the use of the machine on Summer as he tattooed her pubic area and he wanted to make sure that it was alright with the young master of the slut teacher.

Summer was then guided onto the chair and her pussy was positioned over the head of the eight inch cock. Sarah placed her hands on either of Summer's shoulders and then forced her down onto the waiting cock. Summer's pussy was soaking wet from all of the day's stimulations, the cock that had fucked her ass the vibrating egg that had been planted in her most of the day and the butt plug that still remained in her ass.

Summer quickly did an intake of air as the head of the dildo slipped by her pierced pussy lips. The head slid deeper into her as her body slid down onto it. When Summer's ass hit the surface of the chair, the plastic cock was firmly planted deep inside her. Sarah then went about securing Summer's legs and arms to the chair. Her legs were spread wide by the foot paddles of the chair and it was a bit uncomfortable of a position, but all Summer could do was moan due to the depth of the cock inside her. Each leg was fastened to eye hooks on the chair with one inch wide leather straps. The straps were placed just above each of the teacher's knees.

Sarah lowered the back of the chair so that Summer was lying almost flat, but with a minor incline position. The dildo seemed to move with the action of the lowering of the back of the chair and was perfectly positioned in Summer's pussy. Next, Sarah fastened a leather strap under Summer's breast that were still confined by her black lace shelf bra. Sarah noted how hard and erect Summer's nipples were.

Next Sarah placed a leather strap across Summer's forehead effectively immobilizing the teacher and fully exposing her to Marcos' hands as he permanently marked the teacher with her new rose tattoo over her pussy and with a butterfly on each breast. This also would give Marcos easy access to the teacher's ears for the new piercings there too.

So now it was all set. Summer would now get a rose with red petals and a green stem. The tan line formed by her tanning thong gave Marcos a perfect area to apply the tattoo. He would place the rose petals in the soft white flesh just above the teacher's pelvic bone and the green stem would work its way from there back across the tan line so that in a bikini, the green stem and leaves would be clearly seen.

Marcos came in, saw that Sarah had done her job expertly again, and he sat down between Summer's spread and tied legs. "Well Summer, we are about to place another tattoo on your lovely body. Your master has given me strict instructions as to the style, color and size of the tattoo. The tattoo that I will be placing on your pelvic area will consist of a red rose with a green stem with several leaves. The tattoo will be positioned in such a way that the rose itself will be hidden by a bikini or panty, but the stem will seem to grow out of the pelvic region and will be visible when you wear a bikini or walk around in your panties.

Summer screamed and said for him not to touch her again. She began to struggle against her bindings and increased the level of her scream. "Well, I see that you will need some additional incentive to accept your tattoos Summer. Sarah hook her up," Marcos said.

First, Sarah walked up from behind with a ball gag already in her hand in anticipation of Summer's verbal protest. As she positioned it against the teacher's lips, she noted that Summer had screwed her lips together tightly. Sarah simply clipped a crocodile clip to the teacher's nose effectively closing off her airways. All Sarah had to do was wait for Summer to either breathe or protest again.

Summer could not believe they were doing this to her. She could not believe that her high college student would subject her to such pain and humiliation at the hands of Marcos and his assistant. The crocodile clip was working its magic on her as she was nearing the first stages of suffocation. Summer thought she could get a quick gasp of air, but she was wrong. The moment that she opened her lips, Sarah started to slide the red ball of the gag against Summer's teeth and when Summer felt the sharp sting from the riding crop that Summer saw in Marcos' hand as he slammed it once again across her breasts hitting each of her pierced nipples with each stroke.

Summer screamed in pain and Sarah easily forced the ball gag into the teacher's mouth. Just for good measure, Marcos slapped each of Summer's nipples individually just to let her know he was there and would do what it took to force her compliance. Sarah adjusted the straps to the back of Summer's head around the leather strap that bound her head to the chair. Next, Summer felt her nipples being pulled and she did not realize until it was too late that Marcos had attached electrical cords to each of her nipples. The next thing she felt was quick vibrations on her nipples as the electrical stimulus machine went into action.

The dildo in her pussy jumped to life at the same time and it began to fuck in and out of the drugged as well as bound teacher. The machine forced the cock deeper and deeper into her pussy. Her pussy muscles grabbed and tried to stop the fucking, but the muscles were not match and soon Summer was relegated to being a fuck doll as the stimulus on her nipples combined with the fucking of the dildo was brining her to another orgasm. Summer began to grind her ass down into the chair matching the fucking of the Sybian cock as well as to push the pink butt plug deeper into her ass. Summer was stimulated beyond anything she had ever experienced and her body erupted in a mind shattering orgasm that forced the drugged teacher to pass out.

Summer awakened to the steady buzz of the tattoo gun. She looked down as best she could and she watched as Marcos had begun to color in the tattoo after he applied the outline to her body in black ink. The vibration and piercing of the machine was having an effect on Summer as the pain was leading to pleasure as the plastic cock buried deeply inside her pussy began to twist in a counter clockwise motion. There was no stimulation against her clit, but the cord from the tattoo gun had wormed its way between the teacher's pussy lips and Marcos was making sure that it stayed there.

"There it is finished teach. You now have a beautiful rose and stem. Take a look," Marcos said.

Sarah walked around the chair and held a mirror between Summer's legs so the teacher could see Marcos' handy work. Summer's eyes welled up with tears. Her pelvic region was now covered with a rose pointed directly down towards her pussy and the rose stem worked its way above her tan line up and towards her right hip. She could only scream into the ball gag and try to twist her head from side to side, but to not avail as the teacher was firmly secured in Marcos' tattoo chair.

"Now Summer, we are going to pierce your clit and I want you to be very still. I have done this many times, but on rare occasions, the lady moves at the last minute and I have missed my mark. Believe me, you do not want to move," Marcos said.

Summer screamed as loud as she could, but no one heard her muffled cry except for Sarah and Marcos. Summer watched as Marcos prepared the piercing and she saw a piercing that was very similar to the ones she had in each of her nipples. She felt Marcos manipulating her clit area and then it was over. The pain seared through her body, but her pain was met with an increase in vibrations from the cock in her pussy and with electrical stimulations to each of her nipples. The pain, electrical stimulations and the cock hitting new depths in her body forced her to have another mind blowing orgasm that put her to sleep right away.

When Summer came to, she felt her breasts being manipulated and she watched in horror as the tattoo gun worked rapidly on her left breast. She did not know what was being placed on her, but she could feel the tiny pricks of the gun like she was being stung by little bugs. The tattooing was not as painful on her breasts as it had been on her pussy. Then the tattoo gun stopped buzzing and she heard, "Well Summer, that is it."

"We will go over the ways you need to take care of your five new tattoos as well as your six new piercings," Marcos said.

"I see questions in your eyes, so let me explain. We have placed two loop earrings in each of your ears in the middle portion of your ears but through the cartilage areas so your skin will not droop, we pierced your navel with a long "S" signifying you are a slave and a bar bell piercing though the sheath of your clit with the end of the bar bell pressing against your clit for continuous stimulation for you."

Marcos went on with describing how to take care of each of the tattoos and piercings. Sarah did the actual work on the tattoos so that Summer could feel the antiseptic and gauze on her body. The piercings need to be cleaned regularly to prevent infections especially on her clit. She was told that she would be sore for a week and then the pain would taper off. She was not allowed to wear panties or tight fitting clothing for the rest of the week, but should could wear dresses instead of skirts next weekend.

Summer lay there listening, but not paying attention. Her eyes were swollen and tears were running down her cheeks. She was only thinking about the impact it would have on her marriage as she now did not really care about whether or not she kept her job. How could she read Shakespeare and demand perfection from her English students when she was a slut slave to a high college senior. Her life was over in her mind.

Summer was released from her bindings and she was pulled onto her feet. She was quite wobbly and still affected by the drugs she had been given all day. Her mind hurt as did her body. She felt for the ear piercings and then the belly button piercing. She could not bring herself to touch her clit especially in front of Marcos and Sarah.

Marcos had other ideas of course. He led the teacher into his office and then forced her to sit on a wooden coffee table that faced a mirror. Then Summer saw Marcos' handy work. Summer saw for the first time the blue butterfly on each of her breasts. Her black bra had been removed, but her nipples still were erect. She saw the belly button piercing with the letter "S" and then her gaze slid down her stomach to her pussy area. There in red and green was her rose and also her clit piercing.

Marcos and Sarah had not removed her butt plug, so Summer could see that also. So there she was, in all her tattooed and pierced glory, Summer Wayne, English teacher and slut for all the world to see. Summer studied the art work a little closer and though she was marked against her will, she thought it was well done. She was hopeful that her young master was pleased, but she just could not imagine how she would ever be able to face her world again. And then there was a flash and Summer's humiliation had been captured on camera for posterity.



Sarah had Summer's black dress dbangd over her arm. Marcos and Sarah helped Summer to her feet. Sarah slipped the black cotton dress onto each of Summer's arms and then pulled it up to her shoulders. Sarah carefully snapped five of the fasteners on the dress and then slipped Summer's feet into flip flops like you would receive at a nail salon after a pedicure. There was no need to put her back into the four inch heels as she would probably stumble anyway.

Summer was led out of the salon room, down the hall and to the back exit of the building. She felt moisture running down her legs. Summer could only imagine what it was and where it had come from, but she was sure that Marcos had deposited at least one load of cum in her ass, but she could not be sure that it was only one. Marcos smiled as Sarah led the teacher to the waiting convertible. Todd had left the top down and was seated behind the steering wheel.

Sarah opened the passenger door and helped Summer to settle into the passenger seat. Sarah forgo the fastening of the seatbelt as that would cause more pain to the teacher during the drive home.

Once she was seated, Todd put the car in reverse, back the car into the lot and then turned for the exit. The drive back to Summer's home was quiet. Todd kept his eyes straight ahead, but he listened for any moans or voiced disgust with the sessions. He smiled to himself when he heard nothing from his now ink and pierced slave. She was totally his and he had the video evidence of the entire six hour process.

Summer woke up in her own bed. It was Monday morning and it was fully bright outside, which meant that she had over slept. She turned and then immediately she felt pain all over her body. She then remembered Sunday and her treatment at the hands of Marcos and his assistant Sarah. Her pussy stung so Summer ran her hand down her body bypassing the belly button piercing and found the clit piercing. She rubbed it hoping that it would relieve some of the pain. It of course did not work. Then Summer noticed the note beside her on the pillow.

"Slut, good morning. I hope you slept well. I went into the college substitute system and you are off all week. It is best that you stay home to give your body some time to heal. Take a look at the notes from Marcos and do as he has instructed you. You will feel better by Friday when, if you will remember, you are serving as a chaperone for the Homecoming Dance. Oh and don't forget, you two boys will be home this weekend. So, I am going to give you the week off, but this weekend, you will be serving me again."

Your Master

Summer turned on her side and cried herself to sleep.
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Summer woke up in her own bed realizing it was Monday morning and it was fully bright outside, which meant that she had over slept. She turned and immediately felt pain all over her body. Summer then remembered Sunday and her treatment at the hands of Marcos as well as his assistant Sarah. Her pussy stung so Summer ran her hand down her body bypassing the belly button piercing and found the clit piercing. She rubbed it hoping that it would relieve some of the pain. It of course did not work. Then, Summer noticed the note beside her on the pillow:

"Slut, good morning. I hope you slept well. I went into the college substitute system utilizing your college password, put in for a substitute for the next four days and you are off until Friday. It is best that you stay home to give your body some time to heal. Take a look at the notes from Marcos and do as he has instructed you in caring and protecting your skin. You will feel better by Friday when, if you will remember, you are serving as a chaperone for the Homecoming Dance. Oh and don't forget, your two boys will be home this weekend. I am going to give you the week off, but this weekend, you will be serving me".

Your Master

Summer turned on her side and cried herself to sleep.

Summer woke up in a start like someone from a bad dream just before they fell over the cliff. Summer was happy to be alive, but she was brought back to reality by the pains in her breasts, pubic mound, clit, neck and her back. The pain from the neck tattoo was not bad enough to cause her discomfort compared to the clit piercing however.

Summer edged to the side of the bed that she shared with her husband James and made her way into the bathroom. She turned to face the full length mirror and she was shocked at the image staring back at her. Her breasts were marked with blue butterflies in flight with each strategically located below what would be the upper edge of her bra, but visible in plunging necklines. She ran her hand down to her tummy and flicked the belly button piercing noting that a silver "S" hung below her button. As Summer looked down, she saw the rose turned upside down with the bloom positioned over her pussy and the stem running outwards and upwards. The stem of the rose as well as two leaves rose above her thong tan line and the rose bloom lay about one inch above her now pierced clit. Summer ran her hand further down and touched the new clit piercing, which immediately sent shivers of pain as well as arousal through her body. Summer began to cry again realizing that her body was now a permanent reminder of her position in life as a submissive to one of her high college students.

Summer found the note with instructions about caring for her piercings as well as her tattoos. The worse thing that could happen now would be to develop infections and have to go to her physician and try to explain them. A bag on her counter contained numbing lotion, Lubriderm lotion, Vaseline, bacteria soap and a container labeled Vitamin A & D Ointment. Her instructions were not to use Neosporin as it was best used for cuts and scbangs, which often times will cause little red bumps. There was also a tube of Tattoo Goo and H2Ocean. Carlos had written out her daily regimen for care of the tattoos.

Unfortunately, Summer felt her back sort of tighten as she moved. Summer placed a hand on her lower back and found a large bandage on her back. She felt for the edges having to use both hands. The bandage went across the majority of her back, down to her ass crack and up to her mid-abdomen. Carlos' instructions were for her to leave the bandage on til morning and then remove. She could hand wash all of her tattoos with the bacterial soap, but do not use a washcloth. She could take a shower on Tuesday morning, but not before. Carlos' last line was to take care of the tattoos as instructed and her skin would be just fine. The pain of the neck and breast tattoos would subside quicker than the rose and back tattoos. His PS was that he looked forward to coloring in the Screaming Eagle next month.

Summer slowly began to peal the bandage off of her back. She was scared that all of the skin on her lower back would be removed along with the bandage, but she was happy when it was removed. There was some blood on the bandage pad, but not as much as she had feared.

Summer went about cleaning all of the tattooed areas to make sure that they were clean and dry. She used the H2Ocean aerosol spray to make sure that there was no soap residue on the areas. Then there was this list:

When oozing stops, apply a thin layer of ointment 4 times a day.

•No skin to skin contact with people or pets.

•No scratching.

•No picking.

•No peeling.

•No swimming.

•No sauna.

•No Jacuzzi.

•No tub.

•No sun.

•No tanning salon.

•No contact sports.

•No shaving.

Summer especially liked the fact that there would be no skin to skin contact (no sex with her Master) tanning salon or shaving in her near future. She liked the idea of constantly applying body lotion as she had always done so and had always enjoyed soft skin. She did not want the tattoo art causing her skin problems. As Summer was an English teacher it was easy to understand how meticulous she would be in making sure that the tattoo areas would be cared for appropriately.

After cleaning and covering the eagle tattoo, Summer went through several clothing options to find something comfortable, but nothing really felt good on her skin. Even though the eagle tattoo was covered, anything with a band across the area caused her pain. Summer decided on Todd's long tee shirt as her wardrobe of the day.

Summer went about her day moving slowly from one room to the next because she could not find a place to sit where she was comfortable. She tried to be careful in her intake of fluids as she did not want to have body fluid on her clit piercing. She was determined to have that removed at her earliest opportunity.

Night time fell and she was pleased to not have heard from her young tormentor. She thought it was odd that he had not called or texted her, but she was more than relieved to not have to deal with Todd. Summer was tired and she was asleep almost the minute her head hit the pillow.

Summer tossed and turned all night from the pain of the tattoos. The pain was not intolerable, but it was annoying and the Egyptian sheets continued to stick slightly to her. She had tried all sorts of negligees but all were too silky. She found her young Master's white tee shirt in her bathroom and it had worked the best.

Summer woke on Tuesday morning refreshed, but still sore. She was still pleased that she had not heard from Todd and was beginning to formulate a strategy to prevent him from coming into her house. However, that would call for reworking the alarm system as well as changing all of the locks on the house. She would also have to find all of the remote cameras he had placed in her house. She laughed out loud when she remembered what her daily attire was supposed to be: white six inch heels and her white lace thong, but because of the piercings, she did not even contemplate putting anything on that would fit snuggly against her very sensitive clit.

Summer went through the cleaning routine again as detailed in her tattoo artist's instructions. Marcos had been both thorough and considerate in his instructions. Summer felt like he genuinely cared about her recovery. But, Summer also knew that Marcos was anxiously awaiting the next time he had had her in his little shop of horrors. She smiled to herself as she thought about never ever going back there.

At mid-day Summer's phone buzzed. She saw who the text was from and she ignored it. Summer felt some power because she was locked in her house and she was safe from the directions as well as the domination by her young student. The phone buzzed again five minutes later, but once again Summer ignored her phone. Summer logged onto her computer and began researching the care of her new body decorations. She migrated to websites that detailed the ways tattoos could be removed. Summer had no intention of keeping them. But, Summer was horrified at some of the results she saw from failed removals. The skin was damaged and permanently marked by the removals. It almost made some sense to suffer having to explain the tattoos than to contemplate the misery she would have to endure to have some or all of them from her body.

The tattoo on her back was causing her the most discomfort. Any band of clothing that ran across the eagle irritated the skin and was painful. Summer had of course kept the tattoo covered as had been advised in Marcos' note.

Summer prepared a light dinner and went about finalizing the times for the Alarm/Locksmith Company to get to her house on Wednesday morning. Summer had red wine with her meal, caught up on some class work and then went to bed. Summer's sleep was better and she woke up more refreshed on Wednesday morning, but the pain on her skin was still intense.

Summer went about her routine of cleaning and then moisturizing her tattoos by spreading the skin care products that she had used Monday & Tuesday. She tried to wear panties, but the waist band of each pair she tried on just did not feel comfortable across the eagle tattoo. So, Summer decided on her oversized Calia tee shirt and her white silk robe.

Summer had just settled down on a bar stool when there was a noise from behind her. There in the doorway to her kitchen through the opened French doors that led onto her patio was her young tormentor. She had absentmindedly opened the doors to let the early fall fresh air into the house.

Summer saw the look on Todd's face and she slipped down off of the bar stool and starting edging backwards away from her young tormentor. Her actions were met with, "Just what in the fuck are you doing slut not answering my text messages," Todd shouted.

Todd moved inside the door and closed the distance between the French doors and his slut teacher in an instant. Todd grabbed the stunned teacher by the arm and pulled her close to him so that his face was pressed against her.

"Answer me slut," Todd demanded.

Summer gathered her courage that she had fortified by being with herself the past two days and said, "Todd, this is enough. I am done being held hostage by a teenager. You will stop this immediately."

Todd just stared at the teacher and watched as her confident and strong demeanor began to fade. Todd realized that this was the point at which he was going to have to forcibly take the teacher and show her that she no longer had free will and no other option but to submit.

Todd grabbed the teacher and spun her around. Todd placed his hands on the teacher's shoulders and pushed her down onto the breakfast bar counter top. Todd slipped his feet between the teacher's feet and pushed them apart. Todd leaned in and said, "Now slut do not move."

Todd stepped away and pulled up the white silk robe and tee shirt. The hem of both garments rested above the bandage covering the teacher's eagle tattoo. "Now, I do not know what has gotten in to you slut, but you are mine to do with as I desire. If you have any questions, just take a look at the screen of your computer."

There in front of Summer was the Firefox cursor and she watched as Todd clicked the link. Once Firefox opened, Summer, still bent over the counter top watched Todd quickly keystroke the computer. Summer watched as a website opened on her laptop. The site was called, "Slut Teachers looking for young cock."

Summer watched as Todd scrolled through a couple of pages until he reached a door to "Anonymous sex with Slut Teachers". Todd clicked on the door and Summer watched as a full page of icons appeared. She watched as Todd scrolled down the page until he found Summer Slut. Todd paused to let the full effect of what he was doing appear to the teacher. Todd knew that this area of the site was where the teacher's faces were altered so that anyone looking would not be able to recognize the face, but could watch the cocks slipping in and out of the teacher's mouth.

Todd then said, "Slut you have your own dedicated page in this site. As you can see below, you have over 1,000 hits on your door in just one week."

"Todd, what are you doing? You cannot post pictures of me on a public site. My career and marriage will be over," Summer pleaded.

"Well slut, this site is more for the sharing of my slut teacher's escapades for all those young men and some women I have found that secretly have fantasized about having sex with their favorite teacher. I must say you are a star in only one week," Todd replied.

Todd then clicked on the link to a video titled, "The Sex Apparatus". Summer watched in horror as the screen filled with her tied bent over the apparatus with a cock in her ass and one in her mouth. She could not make out her face, but it was quite obvious to Summer that she was the woman in the video was sucking a cock while being ass fucked. The video was only five minutes long and when it ended, Todd could see Summer's body begin to tremble slightly.

Next Todd clicked on a link to a video labeled, "Teacher's Adult Store Spanking". The screen opened and there on the screen was the teacher, Summer, tied to the pole in Bill Fraser's store as he whipped her with various instruments. Summer watched as her body reacted to the spanking and she watched as her body was racked by an orgasm. Thankfully, the woman's face on the screen could not be seen, but Summer knew her body and she fully remembered the event.

"Why did you do this to me Todd," Summer asked, while not being able to hold back her tears.

"First of all slut, it is Master T," Todd reminded the still prone teacher. Continuing, "Secondly slut, because I can and you have no choice."

"Now, let's address your non-responsiveness to my text messages," Todd continued.

Todd then went into how he had only texted her to find out how Summer was doing and if there was anything he could do to help her. He had wanted her to know that he understood that she would be in pain that she did not have to worry about him doing anything to her for a while until the pain from the tattoos had subsided. Todd told her that he knew that the tattoos would be painful to the touch for a bit, and that he would not want to cause her pain that would not result in the appropriate orgasmic ending. But now, because of her complete lack of responsiveness, Summer was going to have to pay for her transgressions.

But, before he dished out punishment, Todd wanted to really put his slut teacher in her place.

"Slut, I want you to reach down and move the cursor over to the icon on the lower right portion of the screen," Todd said.

Summer reached across the counter with her right hand knowing that this action forced her up onto her tiptoes further exposing her ass to Todd.

As her hand reached the keyboard of the laptop, Summer felt a harsh slap across her right ass cheek. "You did not say yes Master T," Todd said.

"But, Todd, I told you that this is stopping and I am not going to submit to you any longer," was Summer's meek reply.

With that, Todd laid into the prone teacher paying particular attention to each ass cheek working up and down each, but never striking the pad covering the eagle tattoo.

Todd did not let up and kept forcing the teacher down onto the counter with his hand pressed firmly into the middle of her back. He did not let up until, "Master T, please stop. I am sorry."

After applying one more slap of each cheek, Todd removed his hand from the teacher's back and said, "Ok slut, you can open the link."

Summer slid her hand back over to the laptop keyboard and moved the mouse to the icon on the right at the bottom of the page. Summer clicked on the icon and the screen went to a login page. Summer turned and looked at Todd, "What is this Master T."

"Well slut, this is the pay portion of the site. If someone wants to see you completely, they will have to pay me for that privilege."

"Master T, you cannot do that. I will be found out by everyone and my life will be ruined. You have promised me that you will not expose me if I submit to you," the now distraught teacher replied.

"Well you haven't exactly complied recently now have you slut," Todd asked.

"But Master T please," Summer pleaded.

"Well let me tell you about that area of the website slut," Todd replied. Todd continued, "That particular area of the site is not open to anyone at this point. I have uploaded all of my videos of you as well as from Bill Fraser, which includes your glory hole afternoon if you will remember. I do not plan on making your videos available to the public once the site goes live UNLESS you continue to not comply with my demands."

"But, make no mistake about it slut, if you do not comply with my directions and demands, everyone will be able to see what kind of slut you are. Imagine your son's finding that website, becoming members and then seeing their sweet teacher mom being gang banged and succumbing to orgasm after orgasm from cocks or pain inflicted upon you."

Summer was now trapped in a way that she had never anticipated. Her body had betrayed her in the past at the manipulations of this teenager. He had taken over her life in just three short weeks and she had now discovered that there was no way out for her except to comply.

"Yes Master T I understand and will comply with your demands and instructions," replied the defeated teacher.

"Take off your clothes slut," were Todd's next words.

Summer stood up, but with her feet still spread. She slowly pulled the robe from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Next Summer gingerly pulled the Calia tee shirt over her head. Once totally nude for her young master, she heard him ask, "Slut where are your slut heels?"

Summer quickly replied, "Sorry Master T, but I did not think I would be required to wear them with my tattoos having just been completed.'

"Slut the moment that you realize that you no longer are allowed to think, then your life will be easier. You can forgo the thong as I know it will not be comfortable across your eagle tattoo, but the heels are required. You will be allowed to wear the white silk robe until your eagle tattoo heals properly. Now get those heels on!"

As if shot out of a cannon, Summer bolted out of the kitchen and ran upstairs to retrieve her white six inch slut heels. As she slipped her feet into the heels, Summer saw herself in the mirror. Her nipples were standing erect, her clit was elongated with the new piercing, her pussy lip piercings glistened with her juices and her rose tattoo highlighted the mound of her pussy. Summer straightened up and took in the full effect of the changes to her body imposed on her by her young master. Her breasts were now decorated with a blue butterfly in the cleavage formed by her breasts. She turned, pulled her hair up in a ball and craned her neck to look at the neck tattoo, which now indicated that she was owned by MT. Summer dared not to remove the bandage covering her back, but the sheer size of the bandage indicated to her the width and height of her tramp stamp tattoo. Summer shivered at the thought of being made to go back to Marcos' salon for him to "color" in the design as the tramp stamp was the most painful of her new tattoos, though the rose was painful, but like tiny bee stings still.
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Summer composed herself and walked down the stairs where she was greeted by her smiling master. On the counter in front of him, Summer saw a tube of KY jelly, a medium sized zucchini and her pink butt plug. Instinctively, Summer knew that because of the clit piercing, any sex she had would be either giving blow jobs or being fucked in her ass. It appeared that she would be subjected at least to being fucked in her ass.

"Because you continue to disobey and disregard my specific instructions slut, you will need to make amends to me right now," Todd said. "Bend over the island there, spread your legs and stretch your arms all the way to the other end of the island.'

Summer quickly complied as she knew that she was teetering on being exposed and could not allow that to happen. Anything that Todd did to her this morning would pale against the possible ramifications of being exposed to the world to see that she was a slave and slut to men.

As he watched Summer lay across the island, Todd smiled to himself having anticipated her small revolt against his control. He had come prepared and was now going to impress upon his slut teacher the futility in refusing to serve as directed.

Once Summer had laid completely across the island, Todd moved to where her hands were extended and he grasped the right hand and slipped it through the knot in the rope that she had not seen. Todd looped the other end of the rope through the towel eye that, convenient for him, served as a perfect bondage attachment. Todd repeated the same process on Summer's left arm, which secured the teacher to her own kitchen island.

Next, Todd tied rope around each of Summer's ankles and ran the other end through the pulls of the drawers, which firmly affixed the teacher to her island with no way to escape. In this position, Summer's ass was fully exposed to her young master. Her breasts were pressed hard against the granite top of the island. Summer's pink asshole was peering back at Todd and it was at just the right height for his cock. But first, Todd wanted to manipulate the teacher further cementing his ownership of her.

Todd noticed that each of Summer's ass cheeks and upper legs were still a toasty red from the spanking that he had administered earlier. Todd approached Summer holding the zucchini in one hand and a tube of "warming" KY Jelly in the other. Todd squeezed a large amount of jelly into Summer's crack making very sure not to get close to the bottom edge of the bandage covering the eagle tattoo.

Todd watched as the glob of jelly worked its way down Summer's crack to her asshole. As it reached her asshole, Todd began to massage it in and around the teacher's now puckering ass hole. Todd slowly slipped a finger inside Summer's ass to work more of the jelly inside. Then Todd worked a second finger into the now expanding ass hole as her sphincter muscle relaxed. Todd felt the teacher's ass start to squeeze his fingers as he slowly pushed them deeper into her ass.

With a pop, Todd removed his fingers and picked up the zucchini that he had found in Summer's refrigerator. It was not large in diameter, maybe one and a half inches, but it was almost eight inches long and he thought that that would do the trick. Todd spread a gracious amount of warming KY jelly over half of the vegetable dildo. His plan was to work it into his slut's ass and manipulate her to the point of orgasm.

Summer felt her ass begin to burn slightly as her young master worked his fingers in and out of her ass. She was almost up on her tip toes because of the position that she had been placed as well as being bound to the kitchen island. The backs of her legs were burning slightly from the position and her breasts were burning as the cold marble top was irritating to the new tattoos.

Summer did not dare to turn her head and look to see what Todd was doing when his fingers were pulled from her ass. But, Summer had let out a sigh as the pleasure she was deriving from his touch stopped. She did not understand how being submissive to one of her students could have such an impact on her sexuality, but she was beginning to get turned on by being bound to her island and having her young master manipulate her ass.

Todd looked at the pink, but puckered ass hole of his slut teacher and just smiled to himself. As he placed the end of the zucchini against it, Todd watched as Summer's ass hole slowly relaxed as the head of the zucchini eased passed the sphincter muscle and inched its way inside the dark cannel of the prone and bound teacher. With the curved, stalk end of the zucchini pressed against his palm, Todd pushed gently, but firmly to force the full eight inches inside Summer. Once he had it fully inserted, Todd pulled a roll of duct tape out of his back pack, tore off an eight inch strip and then placed the strip across the stalk of the vegetable dildo and smoothed it against Summer's red ass cheeks.

Summer felt the full length of the vegetable dildo slip into her ass. She tried very hard to relax as her young master forced it slowly into her dark tunnel. Once the pressure of the zucchini stopped, Summer heard the rip of the duct tape and then felt the tape being applied to each of her ass cheeks effectively locking the vegetable in her ass. The sensation was both humiliating and exciting at the thought of being manipulated by a vegetable. She had played around with strawberries and whipped cream with her husband James, but never to this extent. The feeling was exhilarating and erotic as well as degrading to be turned on in this manner.

"Ok slut, turn your head back this way and look over your shoulder," was Todd's next instruction.

As Summer turned, her eyes were caught by the sudden flash of her young master's camera as he was capturing her degradation and submission there in the kitchen of her home on the granite topped island. Summer watched as Todd walked in front of her and positioned a video camera right in front of her so that the lens was pointed directly at her face. Next, Todd stood to the side of Summer's head and brought her pink butt plug up to her lips. "Open your mouth slut and take your plug," were Todd's instructions.

Summer opened her mouth and Todd slipped the tip of the plug inside. Todd slowly began to push the plug into his slut's mouth all the while his video camera captured her oral compliance.

Once the pink butt plug was securely held in place by Summer's lips, Todd stood to the side of the camera and stripped off his shoes, pants and boxers. Summer watched as Todd's cock came into view and was standing at almost full mast. Apparently she had turned him on with her submission Summer thought to herself.

Summer watched as Todd moved behind her. "Look at the camera slut," were Todd's next instructions.

Summer turned her head just as Todd ripped the duct tape off of her ass cheeks causing her to scream into the butt plug, but no sound escaped her mouth. Next Summer felt the zucchini dildo being pulled from her ass. Todd walked back in front of her and placed the vegetable in front of Summer and in the lens frame for the camera.

Todd walked back behind his slut teacher, applied some of the warming KY jelly to his cock and massaged in along the length of his ever hardening cock. Todd liked the feeling as the jelly warmed the length of his shaft and he wondered how Summer liked the sensation as he placed the tip of his cock at the entrance to his teacher's dark tunnel.

With only one thrust, Todd buried his cock completely into the teacher's ass. Summer's head reared back against the pain inflicted by Todd's sudden attack. Todd began to force his cock in and out of his teacher's ass all the while her facial expressions were being captured by his camera. Todd would bring his cock head to the opening of the teacher's ass and then slam the full length back into her.

Todd picked up his pace because he had already been turned on by manipulating the teacher with the zucchini and now his cock had taken the vegetable dildo's place deep in Summer's ass. He paused slightly and then slammed his hips against the poor teacher's stretched ass cheeks as his cock exploded shooting his hot cum into her bowels.

Summer's body reacted to that attack in her ass and was able to move back against Todd's thrusts slightly. But that action, forced the clit piercing to rub against the end of her now fully erect clit, which was causing both pain and pleasure. As Summer's ass forced backwards against her young master's cock, she was surprised by the sudden explosion deep inside her which gave her a simultaneous orgasm. Summer's eyes were screwed tightly shut as the orgasm advanced over her body. She was brought out of the euphoria of her orgasm by the sudden withdrawal of her young master's cock. Todd reached around and pulled the butt plug roughly out of Summer's mouth and with one quick push, fully inserted the plug, wet with Summer's saliva, all the way into her ass. Now, there was no way for Todd's cum to escape the teacher's ass.

Todd then went about getting dressed and putting away the video camera and stand. Todd reached in front of his bound teacher, picked up the zucchini and said, "Open wide slut." As Summer's mouth opened, the vegetable dildo with her ass juices was slid into her mouth and to the back of her throat. Summer could taste her ass juices and was revolted by being made to do it. But, at the same time, an emotion of bliss and submission came over her as she began to press her pussy down against the marble counter top of her island. The clit piercing rubbed the head of her clit and she began to moan around the zucchini. Todd took several pictures documenting Summer's compliant reaction to him and her need for an orgasm without being stimulated by his cock.

Just as she was cumming, the doorbell rang. Summer realized just then that the locksmith had arrived to change the locks to the house so that Todd could not access it with the keys he had made.

"So, who is at the door slut," Todd asked.

Summer of course could not answer because her mouth was still filled with her ass juice covered zucchini dildo.

Todd reached over and grabbed the zucchini by the stalk end. He pulled on the vegetable slightly and Summer let it slip from her mouth. Summer had to cough and wet inside of her mouth before speaking, "Master T, that is the Locksmith who is here to change the locks on the house."

"So, why are you changing the locks to your house slut," Todd asked.

"Master T, in a weak moment, I had intended on changing the locks so that your keys could not access the house. I now understand that that was wrong of me," Summer replied.

"Well, slut, I am not so sure you understand that. But, let's see how you convince the locksmith and apologize to him for changing your mind," was Todd's response.

Todd reached over and pulled the bandage off of Summer's back. He could see that there we several small blood stains as the area had not completely healed this quickly. Summer whimpered as the bandage was pulled from her skin. Todd saw Marcos' handiwork again and he was indeed pleased with the final results. The wing span of the eagle was outstretched the width of the teacher's lower back. The eagle's claws reached down almost to Summer's ass crack while the head and beak extended six inches above the tan line. That tattoo is going to look great when she wears a bikini Todd thought.

Todd reached down and released each of Summer's ankles. Todd then tugged on the pink butt plug to make sure that it was firmly held in place by the teacher's ass hole. To further test the grip, Todd pushed the base of the butt plug as hard as he could to ensure that the plug was fully embedded in the poor teacher's ass. Todd then spanked the teacher's ass with five quick slaps on each of her ass cheeks.

"Now slut, you are going to make sure that the locksmith is happy when he finds out that his services are no longer needed. I am sure that there is a minimum fee for him to come out. So all you have to do is make sure he is happy when he leaves," Todd told the still prone and bound teacher.

"Do you understand slut," Todd asked?

"Yes Master T, I understand," was Summer's timid reply.

Summer now began to worry about what she would be required to do to make sure that the locksmith was happy before he leaves. Oh my, I have no clothes to put on now.

"I see that worried look in your eyes slut. So here is what you are going to do. You will put on your white silk robe, answer the door and invite the locksmith in. Then you will explain that you have changed your mind and that you understand that you owe the minimum fee for the service call. You will walk the locksmith back to the kitchen where you will bend over your desk and write out a check for the charge," Todd ordered. "Then, you will offer the locksmith coffee to start making him happy. Do you understand slut," Todd finished.

"Yes Master T, but please do not make me do this. I am concerned that I may run into him again out in public and he will have seen me," Summer replied.

"Well slut, I can leave you tied to the island, go to the front door, let him and tell him that you are in the kitchen waiting on him. So, what is your choice slut," Todd asked.

Summer knew that she was cornered. If she refused, Todd would go to the front door, let the locksmith in and then she could be at the mercy of the locksmith. Summer thought, the worst that can happen if she goes to the door dressed only in her robe and shoes is that she might have to give the guy a blowjob. She had given so many blowjobs recently Summer thought what harm could come from one more. "Master T, I will go to the door as you require," replied the teacher.

"Very good slut. Here let me untie your wrists," Todd replied.

Todd released each wrist, but did not untie the rope from the towel ring just like he had left the rope that had secured Summer's legs still fastened to the drawer pulls. Todd then helped Summer to stand and steady herself. Next Todd helped put the robe on his slut teacher. There was at that moment another chime from the doorbell, only this time it was several rings indicating that the locksmith was getting impatient.

Summer looked down and saw that her nipples were standing at full attention and further enhanced by the bar bell piercings. The blue butterfly tattoos were clearly visible if she did not keep the front of the robe closed. But, when she pulled the front of the robe closed, it tightened the robe around her and she could feel the fabric stick to her back. Summer chose to keep the robe pulled tightly so that her breasts were not fully visible.

As Summer started down the hallway towards the front door, Todd quickly gathered up his personal items, stuffed them into his back pack and quietly walked out the back door onto the patio. He took up a position that was mostly obscured from view from inside the house as he was camouflaged by the large planters on the patio.

As Summer walked across the hardwood floors leading to her front door, she was overcome with fear of what was about to happen to her. But, she was more concerned with what Todd could do to her by opening up her private facial profile on the "Slut Teacher" website. Anyone using that site would have access to her file and would immediately recognize her. That was something that Summer had to avoid at all costs. And greeting the locksmith dressed as she was, is just one of those costs.

As Summer approached the door, she noticed two figures outside her door. She looked through the cut glass window to see two men on her front porch. She recognized Mark Freeman who is the landscape company owner that takes care of her yard and the other man must be the locksmith.

"Oh my God, what do I do now," Summer said out loud.

Summer watched through the glass and watched in horror as faces were pressed against the glass in the door and she knew that they could see her.

Mark Freeman called out, "Summer, this is Mark. I came by to check on the sprinkler system and to talk about the hot tub your husband wants to install."

Through the door Summer replied, "Mark I am not fully dressed. Can you please come back this weekend to talk about the hot tub?"

"No I really cannot Summer," was Mark's reply.

"Could you go around to the patio and take a look at the area that you want to put the hot tub," Summer asked.

"Summer stop delaying me. I have the plans that you have to review. I have already looked at the patio. You need to approve the plans. And additionally, you are making the locksmith wait which is rude. Now open the door Summer," Mark said quite forcefully.

Summer was trapped. She could not open the door and suffer the consequences that had already been spelled out to her by her young master, or she could submit herself to two men dressed as she was. Summer felt her nipples hardening at the tone of Mark's instructions. To open the door, Summer of course had to let go of her robe to turn the door knob and the bolt lock.

As soon as the door cracked open, Mark Freeman pushed his way inside barely looking at Summer as he made his way down the hall to the kitchen. Following right behind Mark was a very large, but tall black man. The black man introduced himself as Delvin Scott from the locksmith company.

As Delvin introduced himself to Summer, his eyes followed the edges of her silk robe and he concentrated on the cleavage of her breasts as the teacher's hands clutched the robe pulling it tightly against her body. Delvin's eyes then found the two protruding nipples pressed tightly against the silk material of the robe and he could easily make out the piercings in each.

"Ms. Wayne, I am here to change out all of your locks. I have been allocated two hours for the job, so where do you want me to start," Delvin asked.

"Delvin, I must apologize to you as I have decided to not change my locks at this time. I know that there is a service charge and I will gladly write you a check now for the charge so that you will not be inconvenienced anymore," Summer said.

"Ms. Wayne, I drove almost an hour to get to you first thing this morning as you made appear that you were desperate to have you house re-keyed. I do not appreciate you doing this to me," Delvin said while staring down at the now trembling teacher.

"Let's go back to the kitchen where my check book is and I will pay you the service call charge and you can be on your way Mr. Scott," Summer said in a low and docile voice.

Summer turned and headed down the hall towards the kitchen. She could see Mark leaning over the island in the middle of the kitchen right where the bindings that up until just a few minutes ago had bound her to that very island.

The locksmith followed behind Summer, but kept himself at a short distance so he could take in the ass of the teacher as the bottom of her ass cheeks were barely covered by the robe. Delvin could also make out the design across the teacher's lower back and he could see tiny red specks dotting the lower portion of the robe.

In front of Summer, she found Mark Freeman staring at her as she walked down the hall. Summer felt like it was the Green Mile walk to her punishment. She had already experienced Mark's rough treatment as he had previously forced his cock down her throat and now she was faced with trying to prevent a scene with him in front of the big locksmith.

As Summer reached the kitchen, she told the locksmith to sit at the bar and she would get her check book out of her desk to write him a check. She heard Delvin say, "Take your time Ms. Wayne as I can sit here and watch you all day."

That comment sent a shiver down Summer's body. She knew that she had been on display with the loose fitting robe, but a lewd comment like that always had the same effect. She felt his power over her and her body began to betray her.
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As Summer reached her desk, she knew that three sets of eyes were watching her: Mark Freeman, Mr. Scott and her young master as he watched from his hiding spot on the patio. Summer understood what she was required to do with all of those eyes on her. She paused as long as she felt she could and then bent over to retrieve her check book from the desk drawer. Summer felt the hem of the robe rise over her ass cheeks and she knew that she was required to give the locksmith a show to thank him for coming out to re-key the house only to be told that she did not need his work. However, she had not been prepared to have to give the same view to Mark Freeman.

Slowly Summer drew the check book out of the drawer. It was a business style check book with three checks to the page. She fumbled with the cover as she had not opened the drawer far enough to be able to easily get the check book out. As Summer placed the book on the desktop, she slowly spread her legs, bent further at the waist, grabbed a pen and turned to ask, "Mr. Scott, how much is the service fee for the call today?"

Summer found two pair of eyes banging her body. Both men had their eyes fixated on her ass and she knew that they could see the base of the pink butt plug between her ass cheeks. She felt her body heating up as she realized that she was performing for the two men at the direction of her young master. Summer knew that she had to please the locksmith, but now she was trapped and possibly would have to do the same type of pleasing to her landscaper.

"Well, Ms. Wayne, or is it Summer," Delvin asked.

"Oh, you can call me Summer if you want to Delvin," Summer quickly replied.

"Well Summer, I think it best for you to call me Mr. Scott, don't you think," Delvin asked.

"Yes Mr. Scott that is appropriate for me," Summer replied. Continuing, "So Mr. Scott, how much do I make the check for and to whom do I make the check payable," the now shaking teacher asked.

Delvin got down off of the bar stool, took the two steps to the desk and came right up behind the teacher. Summer felt the body heat from the big locksmith as he leaned in over her shoulder. She felt his body lean into hers as he said, "My normal fee would be $100, but because you had me drive all the way over here first thing on a Monday morning, I think $100, a cup of coffee and a picture of me standing with you for my men would be the minimum payment."

"Mr. Scott, I will be glad to make you a cup of coffee, but I really do not want a picture taken of me with another man. As you know, I am married," replied the now scared teacher.

"Well Summer, it is a picture for me and it will go a long way towards making me feel better about driving all the way here, through the morning traffic and then you canceling on me," replied Delvin who could see how Summer was beginning to lean back against him.

Summer continued to make out the check for $100 not realizing that she was no longer holding the robe tightly against her body because she was using both hands to make out the check. "Who do I make the check payable to Mr. Scott," Summer asked.

"You can make it out to me Summer and on the "for" line, please put for services rendered," Delvin said. "My guys will get a kick out of that."

"Hey Delvin, I will take your picture with Summer. I know that Summer really likes to please men and I think she will more than happy to do as you tell her, won't you Summer," Mark said. "Summer, you sit here on the bar stool facing me and Delvin, you stand behind her."

Delvin pulled Summer away from the desk and led her to the bar stool. Delvin pulled the bar stool back away from the island and made it face directly at Mark. "Here Mark use my phone as it has a really good quality camera," Mark said.

Summer felt a rush come over her body. Here she was again being manipulated by strange men and her body was betraying her. The teacher's body still reacted with pain to movement as the tattoos were still quite painful. But, the men's looks and directions were having the now familiar effects on the teacher as she willingly was led to the bar stool. As she slid onto the wood bar stool seat, Summer felt her pink butt plug being pushed deeper inside her ass. She tried to hold the white silk robe together, but she had to use her hands to move her body up onto the stool.

While she had been positioning herself on the bar stool, Summer was unaware that Mark had been snapping off several pictures with his own cell phone. He was sure that he saw a rose tattoo over the teacher's pussy as well as the blue butterfly ones on her breasts. His goal was to fully document her body adornments right here in the teacher's kitchen.

Delvin positioned himself over the teacher's left shoulder effectively trapping her between him and the island. Delvin leaned in and put his hands on each of Summer's shoulders as the flash from his camera phone took the first picture. "Give the camera a really sexy look Summer," Delvin said to Summer.

Summer, at Delvin's instruction, tried her best to be sexy. Mark continued to take picture after picture of the teacher as she became more and more relaxed by the simple touches by Delvin and the occasional glance she got from her young master.

"Summer reach up with your arms and place your hands behind Delvin's neck," Mark ordered.

Summer knew that this would further expose her body to the camera, but her body was reacting to the two men, the camera and the watchful eyes of her young master. As Summer reached up, Delvin lowered his head just a little to allow the teacher's hands to go around his neck. As she reached up, Delvin's hands slid the robe open for Mark's camera. As the robe was being pulled open, Summer's butterfly tattoos, her nipple piercings, her new navel piercing and the rose tattoo over her pussy came into full view. Summer's legs were still pressed together so neither Mark or Delvin had seen her clit piercing, but the trapped teacher felt her pussy begin to flow with juices that would soon pool between her legs.

Delvin leaned in and began whispering into Summer's ear telling the teacher how sexy she was and how great her body looked. He began to run his hands up and down her arms further opening the robe until it fell off of her shoulders. Summer tried to slip her hands loose from around Delvin's neck, but he prevented this movement. Whispering into the teacher's ear, Delvin said, "Relax Summer. I have a very large cock and you are going to enjoy taking it down your throat, in your pussy and up your ass."

Mark moved closer and focused the lens of the camera phone on each of Summer's breasts paying particular attention to the butterfly tattoos. He noticed the redness around each and that let him know that they were really new. He reached over and spread the robe fully open so that Summer's body was no longer covered. Mark slipped his hand between Summer's closed knees and starting pushing them open. Delvin saw this and said to Summer, "Spread your legs for me. Let Mark get a close-up of your hot and probably very wet pussy."

Summer only moaned as Delvin's hands had found their way to her breasts and he was carefully massaging each one. "Ouch," Summer cried. "I just got those yesterday and my skin is very sensitive."

"Well Summer I am sorry that they hurt. I will try to be more careful," cracked the leering locksmith.

Delvin took each of Summer's pierced nipples between his fingers and began to pull as well as twist them while Mark continued to capture every action with the phone camera. Delvin whispered in Summer's ear again, "Spread your legs now."

Slowly, Summer allowed Mark's hand to pull her legs apart. It was then that Mark got the first glimpse of the piercing of Summer's clit as well as the upside down rose with the stem working upwards above her tan line. "Wow Summer, I love the piercing in your clit. It matches the one in your nipples. And your rose tattoo is really hot. They make you look like a slut. When did you get them," Mark inquired.

"I got them yesterday along with the tattoo on my back and neck," Summer said before realizing that she had fully revealed just it yesterday along with my tattoos.

In unison, both Mark and Delvin said, "On your back?" Let's see that one too.

Mark and Delvin guided the teacher down off of the bar stool and her robe was pulled down her arms as she stood before them. "Turn around and show us Summer," Delvin said.

"Alright Delvin," Summer said.

"Well, I said it should be Mr. Scott and not Delvin. That is too personal for a slut like you," Delvin said.

"Yes Mr. Scott," Summer said.

Summer stood before the two men with her back to them facing the French doors to the patio. She could see her young master hidden behind the planters, his cock out and he was stroking a huge erection.

The men could see the Eagle tattoo, but could not see the tattoo on her neck. "Pull your

hair up so we can see your neck Summer," Mark said.

Summer used both hands to pull her hair up to show Mark and Delvin her MT tattoo. "Wow that looks like that golfer's logo. What does it say Summer," Mark asked.

"It is the initials M and T," replied the teacher.

"But, what does it mean," replied Mark.

"Well, it does not really mean anything Mark specifically, but for me I wanted it to mean More Trouble," Summer said with a laugh hoping her lie worked.

"More trouble for what slut," Delvin asked.

"And what about the eagle tattoo Summer. What does that mean," Mark asked.

"Mark, that is the college mascot and I wanted something to show my college spirit," Summer replied.

"Well Summer, I have heard some lame reasons before, but yours are pretty lame," Delvin said. "I think someone made you get these piercings and tattoos, especially the MT one on your neck. Initials on your neck indicates ownership by someone."

"Summer, bend over just a little so that I can get a picture of your back and your neck in the same frame," Mark ordered.

Summer let go of her hair and began to bend over when she was told to keep her hands on her hair as she bent over. As Summer complied with her newest instructions, both men could now see the pink butt plug peering out from between the teacher's ass cheeks. "Bend over further Summer and spread your legs more," Delvin ordered.

Summer was now bent over at her waist, both hands holding her hair above her head and her legs were spread shoulder width apart all the while with her feet firmly placed inside her white six inch slut heels. "No, that does not work Summer. Bend your head down so that your hair falls over your face, bend over further and place your hands on your ass cheeks," Mark ordered.

As Summer bent her head further, her hair began to cascade around her face. Summer reached behind and put a hand on each ass cheek and pulled them apart further displaying the butt plug as well as further humiliating herself in front of these two men. The backs of her legs were burning as the heels were forcing her leg muscles to tighten the longer she was bent over exposing her ass to Mark and Delvin.

"Ok Delvin, stand beside Summer, place your hands on her beautiful ass and Summer turn and look back at me," ordered Mark.

Delvin stood beside the bent teacher and placed a hand on each of her ass cheeks. Slowly, Summer turned her head to look back at the camera while Delvin stood on her left side. Delvin gently, but firmly spread Summer's ass cheeks further exposing the base of the butt plug. That is when Summer heard Mark say, "Damn, Delvin this slut has had her clit and pussy lips pierced."

Hearing her called slut made the teacher cringe with further humiliation. Here were two men in her home fondling her ass, taking pictures of her degradation and now calling her slut. Of course, Summer's pussy was betraying her as more of her juices began to form and slowly leak out.

Summer's face felt the flashes and her eyes were temporarily blinded by the several pictures taken by Mark as Delvin stood beside her, spreading her ass cheeks and pressing his crotch against her. Summer could feel Delvin's cock pressing against her like a small log.

"Slut, when did you get your pussy piercings," Mark asked.

While still looking at the camera, Summer replied, "I had my lips pierced a couple of weeks ago Mark. I had my clit pierced on Sunday so it is really sore."

"Delvin, come look at the slut teacher's pussy. Take a good look at these piercings as they really stand out," Mark told Delvin.

Delvin released Summer's ass cheeks and stepped behind the teacher. "I cannot see very well teacher. Bend over and place your hands on your knees," Delvin ordered.

Summer thought that her humiliations would take over her life. She was becoming turned on again at the treatment of these two men forcing her to submit to their directions. The more she submitted, the more turned on she became. And, as a result, the more she needed to submit.

Summer felt a finger slide between her cheeks and begin to play with her pussy lip ring piercings. "Please do not play with the clit piercing. I am concerned with infection so I have to be careful," Summer pleaded.

The fingers continued to play and pull on the pussy rings, but they did not move any further towards her clit piercing. But, the fingers were causing her to edge backwards towards the fingers.

"Delvin, here you take back your phone and take some pictures while I play with Summer a little," Mark said.

"Gladly Mark," replied Delvin.

"Now Summer, I want you to reach back and once again spread your ass cheeks as wide as you can," Mark ordered.

As Summer reached back to her ass, she did not raise back up. In this position, the teacher was peering back towards Delvin as he continued to take picture after picture with the flashes further illuminating her depravity. Summer felt liquid slowly running between her ass cheeks. Next Summer felt a finger running around the base of the plug as it rested against her asshole. The butt plug was tapered so that the large bulb of the plug rested against the inside wall of her dark passageway, but her sphincter muscles kept a tight grip on the tapered end keeping the plug firmly planted up her ass.

Mark began to slowly work the plug out of the teacher's ass. The olive oil he had just poured between her ass cheeks would help to lubricate the extraction as well as allow the plug to be easily reinserted. Summer's muscles grabbed at the plug as it was slowly being pulled out of her ass, but Mark was planning was to fuck the bent over teacher's ass and he wanted it stretched as much as possible. That is when Mark saw the zucchini laying on the island. Mark reached over and grabbed the vegetable wondering why it was there in the first place. That is when Mark noticed the rope attached to the island also.

"Delvin, grab that bar stool and lets have the teacher lay over the seat so that we can get better access to her ass," Mark said.

"Please Mark, don't do this to me," Summer pleaded.

Mark and Delvin paid no attention the teacher as they arranged the bar stool and grabbed the rope. Mark guided the teacher over to the bar stool by pulling her with the butt plug and then pushing her over the stool as he forced the plug all the way back in with a squishing noise caused by the olive oil.

As Summer lay across the seat of her bar stool, Mark continued to fuck the butt plug in and out of her ass. Mark paused each action so that the largest portion of the plug was held in place by the teacher's sphincter muscles as it stretched her anal opening. Each time that Mark pulled the plug all the way out, Summer's asshole was gaped open. Mark would pour additional oil into the teacher's asshole to provide further lubrication.

Todd remained hidden on the patio, but had become a little more brazen in watching the action in Summer's kitchen. Todd had been taking pictures without a flash so that he would not be discovered. He had been careful not to capture the faces of the two men as he wanted to be able to post the action on his website. Also, Todd's cock stood at full attention as he slowly stroked himself as he watched the further humiliation of his slut teacher. What he was watching further strengthened his control over Summer because Todd knew that Summer's pleasure was now being derived by being humiliated as well as being forced to please men and their cocks.

Delvin and Mark worked quickly to secure the teacher to her own bar stool. Summer's ankles were tied to the base of the bar stool with each leg attached to a leg of the stool. Summer's arms were pulled forward and then stretched downward as they were attached to the bar stool.

Summer listened as clothing was being taken off and she now knew that her body was about to be used by men again for their pleasure. But, her body was betraying her as Mark continued to work the butt plug in and out of her ass, moans escaped the teacher's mouth as her body craved more attention and her mind craved further degradation.

Summer then felt a cock head being pressed against her lips and opened her eyes to see Delvin's cock. The bulbous head was bigger than any she had seen and the slit at the top of the cock was slightly open as Delvin stroked it to full erection. "Open your mouth slut and take my cock," Delvin told the teacher.

Before Summer could comply, she felt her hair being tugged upwards at about the same time as she felt a cock being slipped into her ass. Delvin worked his cock slowly into Summer's mouth and talked her through relaxing her throat muscles as his cock went deeper and deeper down her throat.

Mark meanwhile was not as patient and began to saw his cock in and out of the teacher's ass without mercy. He would pull his cock all the way out watching Summer's gape open and then ram his cock back into her. He was working on a rhythmic motion with Delvin, but he was more interested in depositing his cum deep in the teacher's bowels.

Mark was the first to erupt spewing his cum deep into Summer's ass. Delvin watched as Mark was rapid firing his cock in and out of the teacher's ass until he erupted deep inside the bound teacher. Once Mark's cock stopped convulsing, Delvin pulled his cock unwillingly out of Summer's mouth and stepped behind her.

Delvin pointed his cock head directly at the teacher's gaping asshole and slowly slid his cock inside Summer. Delvin was cautious because he had a very large cock and many housewives had been hard pressed to take his cock all the way into their asses. Delvin liked fucking a white woman's ass as it made him feel powerful and he knew how degrading it was to a woman to be fucked in the ass. He also knew that a woman really wanted to be treated like a slut, but this teacher was getting off on being degraded more than any other woman he had been with before.

Summer got into a rhythm with Delvin and his big cock. She could feel his balls slap against her each time he buried his cock inside her ass. She could feel his coarse pubic hair rubbing on her ass as he cock plugged deep inside her. What Summer did not realize was the her young master was capturing all of the action on his camera and was moments away from splashing his cum against the lounge chair that he was using to hide while filming Summer's continued degradation.

Delvin gave out a low groan and then said, "Here it is slut, take my cum."

Summer felt Delvin's cock erupt in her ass and she immediately began to cum. Her body convulsed matching each spurt from Delvin's cock. Her ass grabbed and milked all of Delvin's cum into her dark passageway as it mixed with Mark's cum that had already been deposited there.

Summer's body finally stopped convulsing and went limp. Delvin pulled his cock out of the teacher and watched as her asshole remained gaped open and small trail of cum followed his cock out.
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"You don't think we killed her do you," Mark asked.

"Nah man, she just has not had a cock like mine before," Delvin said with a huge grin.

Mark and Delvin untied Summer, picked her up and lay her down on the kitchen island on her stomach. Delvin slid the zucchini back into Summer's ass to make sure that the cum deposited would stay inside. Each man took another couple of shots of the prone teacher, legs spread wide, vegetable plug inserted and her streaked hair in total disarray.

Summer awoke sometime later with her body pressed hard against the island's surface as she had been grinding her pelvic bone and pussy against the granite. Summer reached behind her and began to fuck herself with her vegetable butt plug until her body erupted in another orgasm and again she passed out.

After using the poor teacher for most of Wednesday morning, Mark, the landscape company manager, and Delvin, the locksmith, had untied Summer from the bar stool, picked up the unconscious teacher and laid her on top of the kitchen island on her stomach. Delvin slid the zucchini back into Summer's ass to make sure that the cum deposited there would stay inside the teacher. Each man took another couple of candid shots of the prone teacher, legs spread wide, vegetable plug inserted and her streaked hair in total disarray. Mark and Delvin left the teacher there as they let themselves out of Summer's house satisfied that they had found a source for an occasional sexual adventure.

Mark specifically thought ahead to when his crew would be installing the large Jacuzzi on the back patio and how he would christen it for his friend James, Summer's husband. Delvin, thought about the last housewife he had had his way with and how his poker buddies had enjoyed her also. He had already started planning a night where the slut teacher would be his slave on poker night, which would transcend to poke her night.

Summer awoke sometime later with her body pressed hard against the island's surface as she had been grinding her pelvic bone and pussy against the granite. Summer reached behind her and began to fuck herself with her vegetable butt plug until her body erupted in another orgasm and again she passed out.

Summer's body was betraying her mind. Her brain kept telling her that she should stop submitting to her young master and avoid all of the humiliating situations he put her into. However, her body reacted to the stimulant of being forced to do things to please men and how her body reacted in orgasm each time she submitted to please the men.

Summer finally woke from her multiple orgasms just as her maid Maria came walking in from the garage. Summer was laying on her stomach on the kitchen island with the zucchini still fully inserted in her ass. Her pink butt plug was standing upright next to her head and all Summer had on were her six inch slut heels. Summer only had time to scramble off of the island, grab her robe and grab her butt plug before heading down the hallway to the stairs.

Maria caught only a glimpse of her employer as she dashed down the hallway. She watched as Summer had to bend over and pick something up off of the floor. Maria could see that Summer did not have any clothes on except for the white ridiculously high heeled shoes. Summer was not supposed to be home as she was a teacher, so Maria had not bothered to announce her arrival.

Summer had forgotten about the zucchini plugging her ass as she ran down the hallway to the stairs that led up to her bedroom. As she stepped onto the first stair, Summer felt the vegetable butt plug slip from her ass and hit the floor. "Oh, my God," Summer said out loud, but not too loud. Summer watched in horror as the squash hit the floor and bounced about two feet away way from her. Summer scrambled backwards, stooped down, picked up the squash and then resumed her assent up the stairs.

Maria then noticed the bar stool in the middle of the floor, the rope that was attached to each leg and then several puddles of liquid that she could only surmise was fresh cum. Maria wondered to herself what her employer had been up to, but she had work to do right then.

Summer was out of breath the minute her six inch heels hit the landing at the top of the stairs. She could not remember ever going up her stairs that fast. Then she realized that she had left the rope attached to the bar stool. Summer devised a plan to not come out of her room until Maria finished cleaning the house. Summer went into her bedroom, locked the door and then feel onto her Egyptian sheets on the bed and fell fast asleep again.

Summer was awakened by a hard knock on her door. "Ms. Wayne, this is Maria. Can I come in to clean," Maria asked.

"No Maria, I am not feeling well today so do not worry about my room," Summer answered.

"Ok Ms. Wayne. Can you give me my check please? It was not on the desk where you always leave it," Maria said.

Summer realized that she had just plain forgotten about Maria coming on Wednesdays. She was relieved that Maria came later in the day or she would have walked in to find Summer bent over the bar stool with a cock in her mouth and one in her ass. "I will be out in a few minutes Maria," Summer answered.

"Ok Ms. Wayne, I am ready to go now," Maria said.

Summer looked at her clock and it was almost five in the afternoon. Her body ached from being tied to the bar stool, her ass was stretched from the vegetable butt plug as well as the three cocks that had deposited cum deep inside of her. She felt stickiness between her legs and reached behind to find wetness on her ass, crusty cum between her ass cheeks and on the inside of her thighs.

"Just a minute Maria. Let me take a shower and I will be right down," Summer said.

"No Ms. Wayne. I need my check now as I am late leaving to go to with Manual for our commercial clean and I cannot be late," Maria countered.

"Damn. Why is it that everyone tells me what to do," Summer asked herself.

"Alright Maria, I will be right out," Summer said.

Summer scrambled out of her bed and headed for the door before she realized that she was clothed only in her white slut heels and her see through robe. Summer made a quick turn and walked into her closet. She found her sweat pants and the matching tank top. She slipped her tired feet out of the heels. As her feet touched the soft pile Berber carpet, a drop of cum ran down her leg. "Oh my God, I have cum everywhere," Summer said to herself.

"What am I going to do," Summer once again said to herself.

"Maria, I really need a shower. Please give me a couple of minutes to freshen up," Summer asked.

"Ms. Wayne you are making me late to my next appointment. Come out now so you can pay me," the maid answered.

Maria was getting aggravated by being made to wait. She always felt like her customers thought she was just someone who cleaned toilets for a living. Maria had been born in the United States to illegal immigrant parents. She had graduated from Summer Wayne's high college and had even taken English from Ms. Wayne during her senior year. Now here she was being forced to wait just to get her few dollars for her weekly clean. Maria was already mad because her second husband had been aggravated when she would not change her schedule to help him on his job. Manual owned a franchise cleaning service and he had a very important client that had engaged him to complete a clean tonight. Maria did not mind helping Manual out, but today was just a difficult day for her. Maria knew that Manual was not waiting patiently in the kitchen.

"Alright Maria, be patient and I will be right out," Summer said in a less than friendly way.

Maria quickly replied, "Stop making me wait. I need my check now."

Summer could hear the frustration and anger in Maria's voice. Maria had worked for her and James for several years. She had always done a very good job, but today, Maria was acting out of character and Summer was a bit unnerved by the change in Maria's attitude.

Summer had to think quickly as she did not want cum leaking out of her ass as she went downstairs to give Maria her check. Summer turned and saw the pink butt plug lying on the bed. She thought to herself, "What the hell. That should work."

Summer walked back into the bedroom with the sweatpants and top in her hands. She dropped the garments on her bed, picked up the butt plug and bent over placing her face into the covers of her bed. With one hand she pulled her ass cheeks apart and with the other, she placed the tip of the plug against her well used asshole. But, the plug was not moist and Summer did not want to force it into her ass adding to her pain. Summer brought the butt plug back to her mouth and quickly sucked the plug into her mouth placing as much saliva on it as she could muster.

Once satisfied that the pink plug was slick enough, Summer once again pulled her ass cheeks apart and placed the tip of the plug against her anal entry way. Initially, her ass resisted the insertion of the plug, but with a little twisting and forceful pushing, Summer was successful in positioning the plug deep in her ass. "There, that should keep things inside me," Summer smiled to herself.

Summer quickly stepped in to the "pink" Victoria sweatpants and then pulled the spaghetti strapped matching white top over her head.

Without paying attention, Summer did not realize that the top was one size too small so her breasts were on almost full display. The top came down to her mid-drift and the sweatpants, with the waistband hugging loosely on her hips, just barely above the crack of her ass. This outfit was what she wore after a long day at college when she needed to relax with wine and grade papers.

When Summer opened the bedroom door, she almost ran straight into Maria. Maria just stood there holding the ropes that had previously bound Summer to the bar stool while the two men had forced their cocks in her ass and mouth. Summer did not realize that her face had dried cum on it which made it obviously that she had been with men before Maria had come into the house.

"I am sorry that I forgot to leave you a check Maria. Let's go downstairs and I will make it out to you," Summer said as she tried to walk by her housekeeper.

"That will be good Ms. Wayne. But, what do you want me to do with this rope? Do you have a special place that you like to keep it so you can find it easily," Maria asked.

"Just give me the rope and I will put it up Maria," Summer said trying to use her most forceful voice knowing that she was caught in a compromising position.

Summer tried her best to avoid Maria's eyes, but it was not possible as Maria continued to stand in front of the teacher holding the rope. Summer's direction had fallen on deaf ears. Maria pressed further for information, "What were you doing this morning in the kitchen Ms. Wayne? I found these ropes and the bar stool was standing in the middle of the kitchen floor. There were sticky spots on the stool and on the floor around it that took me quite a while to clean up. I would like an explanation," Maria said to the teacher.

"I do not think what I do in my house is any of your business Maria," Summer replied while trying to take control of the situation.

"Well, I do not think your husband James would be too happy to know what his teacher wife is doing while he is away working to make your life easier," Maria said in a huff.

"I do not think a housekeeper should be commenting on me or my husband. I have always treated you well, but now you have taken it upon yourself to get involved in my daily life. I am not looking for that," Summer said in a huff.

Maria retorted, "Well Ms. Wayne, English teacher, I am sure your husband would find it very interesting to see what I had to clean up today. Wonder if he would like to see the pictures that were taken when I found the rope and the drops of cum in your kitchen!"

Maria continuing, "And where do you get off being high and mighty with me teacher? I am not the one who has been caught with cum on my face. You are!"

Summer reached for the rope and grasped it, but she was not strong enough to pull the strands from Maria's strong grip. "Just give me the rope and then we can go downstairs so I can write you a check," Summer said.

"Let's just use the rope on you now and teach you some manners teacher," Maria replied.

"Stop being rude to me Maria. Just give me the rope and let's go downstairs so I can pay you," Summer said.

Maria replied, "I am not being rude to you teacher. I am just telling you what I saw and how I am disgusted that someone who is given the trust to teach children, like me, would stoop to being a slut in her own home while her husband is away."

Summer feeling cornered once again because of how she was being treated in her own home by someone that she has known for quite a while. Summer remembered how hard Maria had worked to get a B in her class and how proud her parents had been. Now here Summer was beginning to cower in front of yet another domineering type personality and being reminded of her humiliation as well as her degradation by two men in her kitchen earlier this morning. Summer groaned to herself at her predicament and began working towards hopefully extracting herself from it and the degrading way she was being looked upon by her housekeeper.

"Maria, I am sorry if I have offended you. Let's just drop it and go downstairs so I can give you a check so you can be on your way," Summer said in a conciliatory way.

"That was a fair apology. I would have expected someone with a teaching degree, an English teacher and someone who has been caught in a very compromising situation would have been able to do better," replied Maria as she grasped that she was now in control of her employer and sexy teacher.

"Maria, I am sorry that I have offended you. I assure you that I have done nothing wrong in the privacy of my own house. I just think you are misinterpreting what you found," replied the now contrite teacher.

"Well, Ms. Wayne, or should I just call you Summer? I think you have been caught with your hand in the cookie jar so to speak. When my children are caught in that position, they get punished. Do you think you should be punished," Maria asked the teacher.

Summer was still standing in front of Maria not sure of what to do or what to say. She surely did not want to admit to anything that could lead to any form of punishment from her housekeeper. Summer felt flush once again and she could feel moisture between her legs. She pressed her thighs together to try and prevent her pussy juices from leaking and running down her legs. Summer's nipples were now standing at full attention which was not lost on Maria.

About that time, Summer watched as Maria's eyes became large as she was looking at the teacher's breasts. Summer looked down and the butterfly tattoos were very visible as the tee shirt did nothing to hide her breasts. As Summer caught Maria looking at her breasts, she felt her nipples harden once again at the thought of be viewed by another person. Of course as her nipples hardened, the bar bell piercings became even more visible.

"I see you have been having some fun decorating your body, Ms. Wayne," said Maria with a hint of disgust in her voice.

"Well, I thought it would be a good surprise when James comes home," Summer replied as she pushed past Maria.

"Well, I see you have had your nipples pierced also. If I did not know better, I would think that you have been some kind of slut while James is away. Does he know you have pierced your nipples Summer," Maria said with mocked distain.

"Of course he does Maria. Can we go downstairs now," Summer asked.

"Tell me how your husband knows when he is 8,000 miles away Summer," Maria replied.

"Because I showed him, alright," Summer replied.

Maria with an overt showing of disgust, "So you are taking slutty pictures of yourself and emailing them to James."

"Maria if you have to know I SKYPE with James on Sunday evenings," Summer replied quite timidly.

Maria noticed the change in Summer's attitude immediately. Maria pressed further, "So how do you show your husband what you have done to your body?"

"Maria this is going too far. Can't we just go downstairs and let me pay you," Summer pleaded.

"First I want you to show me your piercings," Maria said.

"I am not going to do that Maria. That would not be proper for me to do that, nor is it proper for you to ask me to do that," Summer replied.

"Well Summer, you are not as smart as one would think a high college English should be. I am not asking you to, I am telling you to do it now," Maria said quite sternly.

"Maria, please do not make me show you all of my piercings. I beg you to just let me go downstairs and pay you," pleaded Summer.

Maria replied, "Yes show me all of your slut piercings Summer."

Maria moved two steps back from the now cowering teacher, folder her arms across her chest, holding the rope and glared at Summer. "Now slut," ordered the now empowered housekeeper.

Trapped once again by a dominant personality and in a compromising situation, Summer knew she had to comply. If word got out from Maria to her friends about the activities that she discovered in the teacher's kitchen, then there would be no controlling events. Summer reluctantly, pulled the bottom of her tank top up above her breasts and without hesitation or direction, hooked her thumbs inside the waist band of her sweatpants and began to lower them until the pants had reached her knees. Summer had to spread her legs wider to keep the pants from falling to the floor.

Maria was surprised when Summer not only pulled her top up, but when she lowered her sweatpants, the housekeeper was stunned to see that the teacher's pussy was adorned with piercings in each lip as well as her clit. Maria also saw the navel piercing with the large "S" along with the bar bell style piercings in each nipple.

Maria had a mean streak and this was a perfect opportunity for her. She had always felt that the teacher had been overly tough on her in college and she had never been able to get over it. Now, here was her former English teacher complying with her instructions and baring her body piercings to her.

"Not good enough slut. Pull your pussy lips apart so I can get a good luck at those piercings too," Maria ordered.

Summer complied without hesitation and moaned slightly as the fingers of her hands touched her already moistened lips. Her action was met with further instructions from Maria, "Step out of your pants and spread those legs wider."

Summer pressed her knees together and the Victoria Secret "pink" sweatpants fell quickly to the floor. Summer pulled one foot out and then the other now standing in front of her housekeeper in only her spaghetti strapped tank top pulled up over her breasts.

"Very nice art work slut. I love how the rose petals are just above your cunt. And your cunt is leaking slut. Are you turned on being forced to perform for me," Maria asked.

"Please Maria, I have complied. Can we please just go downstairs so I can write you a check and then you can be on your way," the trembling teacher asked.

"I am not through with you yet. You are such a slut and are now even turned on by what I am making you do. I think you like being forced to submit," replied the smiling housekeeper.

"Hold your hands in front of you slut with your fingers interlaced," Maria ordered.

Summer quickly complied by extending both hands toward Maria. Summer watched in horror as Maria dropped all but one strand of rope. The teacher was surprised at how fast Maria was able to tie both of her hands together. "Now hold your hands above your head," Maria directed.
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Once her hands were above her head, Summer watched as Maria grabbed the bottom of her top and pulled it up over her head effectively blindfolding her. Summer could feel Maria's body in close proximity and she could smell her fragrance from her perfume as well as body order from her work.

Summer felt a sudden flick against first her right nipple and then her left. Summer jerked her hands down in an attempt to cover her nipples, but her movement brought a firm rebuke from the housekeeper as she slapped each of the blindfolded teacher's breasts. Summer immediately raised her hands once again above her head.

"Very good slut. You learn fast," said the housekeeper.

"So, you have tattooed your breasts with butterflies and your cunt with a rose. So I guess that means that the butterflies get the pollen when stimulated to move down your body," Maria said as she reached out and twisted each nipple by grasping the teacher's piercings.

Summer let out a loud moan as well as, "Please Maria that hurts."

"Well right now slut, you should keep your mouth shut unless I tell you to speak," Maria replied.

To re-enforce the direction, Maria pulled on each nipple stretching them to their limits. Without releasing the pierced nubs, Maria began to twist and pull each one in rhythm. Maria could tell that the pain was having an effect on the teacher as her body began to react to each twist and pull. Summer's was pulling head backwards with each pull of her nipples, which increased the tension in each. "Ah, I see that the teacher likes her nipples pulled and twisted. Do you teacher," Maria asked.

"Yes," was Summer's only reply.

And then, Summer felt her nipples being released and she was disappointed that the stimulation had stopped.

"What is this on your back slut? Bend over and let me take a look at this tattoo. Tell me what it is," Maria ordered.

As Summer bent forward with her arms still extended above her head and her head covered by her top, she replied, "It is a screaming eagle. And, I got it to show my college spirit."

"How can you show your team spirit slut when you are a prim and proper teacher with no real way to show off your tattoo," Maria asked.

Trapped, Summer hesitated giving a response. She hesitated too long and she was quickly admonished by a slap on her left ass check. "I got it to show off when I got with the seniors to Belize during the holiday break," Summer lied.

Then Summer felt fingers running down the crack of her ass and stopping on the base of her butt plug. Summer had forgotten that she had even re-inserted the pink plug. "What do we have here," Maria asked.

Summer did not respond as the pressure of the butt plug in her ass intensified as she felt Maria first push against the base of the plug and then she felt fingers around the base when the plug was being pulled out of her ass. Summer let out a loud moan as the plug was pulled completely out of her ass. As the plug was being pulled out, liquid from that morning's activities followed.

Maria watched as the teacher's ass hole gaped open and she saw juices trailing the end of the plug. Maria could tell that it was jism from a cock and she smiled broadly as her initial determination of the teacher's early morning activities had been right.

"So, why do you have a pink plug in your tight ass slut," Maria asked.

Summer did not reply as she did not know what to say.

"Answer me slut," Maria ordered.

Once again Summer did not reply out of shame and humiliation at being reduced to a submissive slut to yet another person. This time that person was her housekeeper of several years and what made things worse, Maria was a former student.

Maria jammed the butt plug back into the still bent over teacher. She followed the forced insertion of the plug back into the gaping asshole with several hard slaps on each of the teacher's ass cheeks. Summer never moved or tried to pull away. She suffered the punishment as a submissive should.

As Maria continued her assault on the bent over teacher, she noticed that Summer's hair had moved revealing another tattoo. "What does that make it," Maria thought to herself. "Slut, you have five tattoos. And the one on your neck with the letters "MT" in a similar fashion as that golfers. Why do you have initials tattooed on your neck slut," Maria asked as she continued to pound the teacher's now reddening ass cheeks.

Finally, after having suffered too my slaps on her ass, Summer replied, "Miss Maria, it stands for My Team and it is referring to the screaming eagle tattoo." Of course this was a lie and Maria pressed further, "Slut that is as lame of a reason as I have ever heard." Continuing, "You know a neck tattoo indicates ownership. Who owns you slut?"

"Well in this instance Miss Maria, it refers to my back tattoo," Summer lied again hoping that Maria would drop the subject as there was no way she was going to force her to say she was owned by one of Summer's high college students.

"Bend over and place your hands on the floor slut," Maria ordered.

Summer quickly complied because she was hopeful that, though she was being further degraded before the housekeeper, maybe Maria would move on from the Master T tattoo.

When Summer's hands touched the floor, her legs were forced even wider apart and her ass was fully exposed to the housekeeper. Summer did not feel any contact with Maria for a minute or so until she felt the butt being removed from her ass. But, the plug was soon replaced by the zucchini and Maria was using it like a cock that had been forced in and out of her ass earlier that morning.

Maria could tell that the bent over teacher was reacting to the vegetable dildo and she could tell that Summer was getting close to orgasm. Maria stood just to the side of Summer and with her left hand, Maria began to fuck the zucchini rapidly in and out of the compliant teacher's ass. In rhythm with the zucchini, Maria began to slap Summer's ass cheeks to reinforce her pain and pleasure. On the twentieth slap, Summer erupted in orgasm once again at the hands of a dominant person. She screamed "Oh My God I am cumming" as the orgasm shook her whole body.

However, Maria did not stop her assault on the teacher's ass hole or ass cheeks. Maria quickly switched sides of the teacher and renewed her assault on the other ass cheek. Maria forced the vegetable dildo faster and deeper into the teacher until once again Summer's body was overcome with orgasm and she collapsed onto her knees.

"Alright, now you can show me where you want me to place the rope so you can find it easily when your guests come back around for more time with the English teacher," Maria said with a taste of sarcasm.

"Miss Maria, could you please untie my hands," Summer pleaded.

"Well because you addressed me properly, you can pull your top down, but no I will not untie you," replied the housekeeper.

"What about my sweatpants," Summer asked.

"Sluts do not wear any clothes, but I am being considerate to let you wear your top," Maria replied.

Summer rose from her knees, with some effort was able to pull her top back down covering her breasts and then without any further thought headed towards the stairs.

"Wait slut. Bend over, spread your legs and touch your toes," Maria ordered.

Summer stopped in her tracks and did as she was instructed. Summer knew to hesitate would only prolong her submission to the now domineering housekeeper. As she touched her toes, Summer said to herself, "Why do I keep doing this to myself."

Maria had decided that Summer's ass needed to be kept stretched even though it was gaped open from the zucchini fuck she had just administered. Maria loved how the teacher's ass glowed red from the spanking she had administered while fucking Summer with the long vegetable.

Summer felt something warm drip between her ass cheeks and then she felt the tip of her pink butt plug being inserted in her now very sore ass. "Please Ms. Maria, my ass is so sore. Please don't put that in me," Summer pleaded.

Seizing the moment of Summer's submission, Maria did not respond verbally, but asserted her dominance by slapping each ass cheek as hard as she could. Summer shut her mouth, screwed her eyes closed and felt the plug as it was forced completely inside with little fanfare or compassion.

"There, now all that cum will stay in your slut ass," Maria said once satisfied the plug was firmly planted in the teacher's ass. "Now we can go down stairs," Maria ordered.

Summer stood up, squeezed her ass cheeks together and felt the fullness in her ass. She stepped towards the stars and then she padded down the stairs followed closely by Maria. As Summer descended, with each step, Maria got a better view of the teacher's back and she was able to get a very good look at the screaming eagle tattoo as the wings and beak of the tattoo were visible above the tan line. "Nice tan line slut. So you will be wearing a string thong on your trip with the seniors," Maria asked in a condescending tone.

"I am not sure Miss Maria," Summer responded.

As Summer's feet hit the hallway landing she heard Maria say, "Manual, look what I found upstairs."

Summer was shocked to find Maria's husband sitting on the very bar stool that earlier in the day she had been bound to while the two men forced their hard cocks into her ass and mouth repeatedly until she passed out from orgasms. Summer froze like she had been hit with liquid nitrogen.

"I thought I heard you upstairs playing with Ms. Wayne," Manual said.

"Well, I was not exactly playing with her. I was inspecting her body art and she has quite a lot of it," Maria said.

Maria grabbed Summer's shoulders and stopped her. Then Maria ran her hands down Summer's sides, grabbed the bottom of the white top and pulled it up above her breasts once again. Manual was afforded a great view of the teacher's pierced nipples and butterfly tattoos. Then Manual's eyes lowered until he could see the "S" piercing through the teacher's navel and then his eyes rested on the rose tattoo located just above Summer's pussy. Manual could also see that Summer's pussy lips were adorned with ring piercings.

"Show him your clit piercing slut," Maria ordered.

Summer lowered her hands to her pussy and spread each. This exposed her swollen clit to the housekeeper's husband. Summer watched as Manual's eyes lowered from her rose tattoo to her clit. She could see him stare and admire the look.

"Did it hurt," Manual asked.

"No, it was ok. The artist made sure that I was given the right amount of pain killer," Summer replied.

Summer standing there with her top pulled above her breasts, exposing her clit and pussy lip piercings to the husband of her housekeeper was causing her to body to react. Her pussy continued to secrete liquids that began to slip down her legs. She wanted to touch her clit so badly as the humiliation was making her need to orgasm again overpowering.

"Very nice tattoos you have as well Ms. Wayne," Manual said to the still frozen teacher.

"Don't call her that Manual. A woman that has this many piercings and tattoos can only be referred to as a slut. Check these out," Maria said as she spun the still stunned teacher around.

Manual then saw the screaming eagle tattoo on the teacher's lower back and he could see how its claws rested below the string thong tan line with the eagle's wings and the majority of its body stretched across Summer's lower back. "Wait, that isn't the only one Manual. Come take a look at the ownership tattoo she has here on her neck," Maria said as she pulled the teacher's hair up like a ponytail only she was using it to stand the teacher more upright.

Maria looked into Summer's eyes where she noticed fear, tears and lust all at once. Maria was taller than the teacher so she continued to pull Summer's hair upwards holding the ponytail tightly as Manual got down off of the bar stool and walked the three steps to where the teacher was being forced up on her tiptoes by his wife, the teacher's housekeeper.

"That looks like the initials "MT" arranged like the golfer's logo. Is that right slut," Manual asked the exposed teacher.

Snatching on Summer's hair, Maria shouted, "Answer him slut."

Summer was in so much pain at the moment. She felt like her newly styled hair was being pulled out by the roots.

Manual watched as his wife asserted her domination on her customer right there in front of him. He was thankful that she was not directing her anger towards him today. Maria ran the household, but she took care of Manual's needs whenever he wanted, but he knew that he had to keep her happy, so he was always very happy to help her dominant one of her clients as she had done many times in the past. But, Manual had never thought that she would be able to make a client submit to her so fully in such a short time. He was amazed at Maria's influence on this one time teacher of hers.

"Ouch Miss Maria. Please don't pull my hair out," Summer pleaded.

"Then answer him slut," Maria ordered.

"The initials are just a reminder for me for More Time," Summer lied.

"I don't believe you slut," Maria said as she suddenly jerked Summer's hair downward.

Maria pulled Summer by the hair and by the rope that bound her wrists together. Maria pulled Summer over to the bar stool to which she had been tied to earlier that morning as Mark Freeman and Delvin Scott had assaulted her mouth and ass.

Maria quickly tied Summer's arms to the bottom rung of the bar stool. Summer was pressed downward by Maria's strong hands and a rope was stretched over her back and tied to the lower rung. Summer's legs were then pulled wide apart and each ankle was tied to a leg of the bar stool.

In this position, Manual could see the base of the pink butt plug between the teacher's ass cheeks. He could easily see the juices from the teacher's pussy forming around the opening. He knew that at any moment, drops of her juices would be puddling on the floor beneath her. But, what Manual found so revealing was that the teacher was moaning like she was in the throes of an orgasm.

Summer could not resist the quick actions of her housekeeper. Even though she was being bound to the same bar stool, Summer's body and mind was reacting to the requirements of another dominant person. Summer did not even have to be told what to do nor was she forced to adhere to the directions. Summer's body just reacted to the stimulation of the degradation of being exposed to another man at the direction of a dominant person, only this time it was her own housekeeper.

Manual watched as his wife stripped out of her yoga pants and shoes. Maria had worked very hard today and she was turned on by once again forcing a woman to submit to her. She worked her cotton thong panties down her legs and stood before Summer clad only in her tee shirt and sports bra. But, Maria did not stop there as she quickly stripped off the shirt and bra. She stood before her husband and gave him a long deep kiss. As they kissed, Maria stroked the bound teacher's ass and used her thumb to push on the base of the plug.

Maria dropped to her knees and freed her husband's cock from his pants. Manual did not have a long cock, maybe six inches, but the girth of the cock was like a beer can. He had always filled up her pussy when they made love and the sheer circumference made her orgasm multiple times when they fucked. Maria took the head of the cock into her mouth and gave Manual the kind of blow job that he could never last very long. But this time, Maria was only lubricating her husband's cock because she wanted him to fuck the teacher's ass when she made Summer lick her pussy.

When Maria felt her husband's cock fully stiffen, she knew that he was close. Maria pulled her mouth off of his cock and then used her hands to pull him toward the butt plug filled ass of her employer. Maria then gripped the base of the butt plug and unceremoniously pulled it out with a loud pop. Maria spit on the puckered lips of the teacher's ass hole and then said, "Go ahead stick your cock in the slut's ass Manual."

Manual not one to go against his wife's wishes moved forward and watched his wife place the tip of his cock up against the puckered asshole of the teacher. Maria put her hand on her husband's ass and pulled him forward. Summer felt the large head of the housekeeper's husband's cock. She strained to move forward to avoid it, but she was bound too tightly and her movement only made her ass move back towards the now invading cock.

Manual slowly worked his cockhead into the bound teacher. He watched as the head disappeared and he paused to allow time for Summer's sphincter muscles to adjust to the girth of his cock. He had found that by being patient initially, a woman really enjoyed his cock in their ass once he started fucking them there.

Summer groaned with pain and pleasure as the large cock head slipped past her sphincter muscles. She was appreciative that he was being patient before forcing his cock all the way into her. She felt a hand on her ass as she could tell that Maria was attempting to help with the insertion by spreading her ass cheeks.

"Go ahead Manual, slide that cock can cock into the slut's ass," Maria directed.

Summer felt the cock slowly move inside her. She felt like her ass was going to rip apart due to the size of the cock. Suddenly, Summer felt Manual's balls pressed against her lower ass and she now was fully impaled on another man's cock. But this time, the cock was not deep inside her, but was fully stuffing her with size. Summer's body began to react to the girth of the cock and she moved ever so slightly backwards towards Manual hoping to bury the cock fully inside.

Once her husband's cock was fully inserted, Maria stood up, got behind her husband and began to fuck her pussy mound against his ass. Maria gripped Manual's hips and ground her hairy pussy against his smooth ass. Maria then moved her hands up to Manual's chest and took each of his nipples between her finger and thumb. Maria began to twist and pull her husband's nipples as he slowly fucked his cock in and out of the bound teacher's ass.

Once Maria had Manual sufficiently turned on and in a rhythmic fuck of the teacher's ass, she went around to the teacher's head, grabbed handful of hair once again and raised Summer's face up until it was positioned right in front of Maria's hair moist pussy. "Lick my pussy slut," Maria ordered.

Summer felt her head being pulled roughly towards the hairy pussy mound of her housekeeper. Summer could smell her fragrance as well as body odor plus the moisture seeping from Maria's pussy lips. Summer could feel a not to gentle tug on her hair as she was forced into the nest of hair and she heard, "Like my clit slut.)

Summer's ass was continued to be pounded by Manual. His strokes became faster and deeper into Summer's ass while her tongue and lips were forced deeper into Maria's pussy. Summer got into a rhythm with her newest molesters and could sense that they were both getting close. Then Summer heard, "Manual, slow down, I am not ready to cum so you need to wait."

Maria then moaned and side, "Yes Manual pull my nipples harder."

Manual using his wife's tits as leverage, began his assault on the bound teacher's ass again. Summer's body erupted in orgasm somewhere in the middle of being force fed Maria's hairy pussy while her husband's cock can sized cock pounded her harder and harder.

"Maria, I have to cum," moaned Manual. "Ok baby, cum for me," Maria replied.

The moment that Summer felt Manual's cock erupt inside her, she felt Maria's pussy gush with liquids almost suffocating her in the process. And then a strange thing happened to Summer, her body once again erupted in orgasm while her assaulters came in and on her.

"Ms. Wayne, wake up. It is time for me to leave. Can you give me my check please," Summer heard as she was woken from her sleep.
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Summer found herself dbangd over a lounge chair on the patio, butt plug inserted and only her white spaghetti strap top on. She felt relaxed and completely satisfied. "Yes Ms. Maria I will give you your check."

Summer gingerly got off of the lounge chair, walked through the French doors, pulled her check book out of the drawer and tore off a check. Summer bent over to write the check giving Maria and Manual another look at the butt plug as it secured another load of cum in her ass.

Summer handed the check to Maria who said, "Ok Ms. Wayne. I will be back next Wednesday."

Summer looked at the clock and could not believe that it was almost 7:00 PM. She had not heard from her young master all day. However, she had been forced to have sex with three men and a woman without so much as a single directive from Master T.

Summer treated her tattoos by the prescribed manner, had a couple of glasses of wine, tried to watch some TV and then somewhere in the night, she fell asleep on the couch.

Summer was awakened by her phone buzzing and immediately recognized that it was her son Jacob calling her. Summer scrambled to a sitting position on the couch and was reminded of her experiences yesterday when she felt the butt plug still filling her ass. No matter, Summer answered the phone, "Hi Jacob. How are you?"

"Hi mom, just checking in. I called earlier and you did not pick up the phone, but then I remembered it was hard for you at work," Jacob said.

"I am not at work this morning honey. I am home a little under the weather, but I should be back to normal tomorrow," Summer replied.

"Well that is great mom. You remember that Kevin and I are coming home tomorrow for homecoming at the college," Jacob asked.

"Oh yes honey. I am very excited to see you and to hear about what college is doing to my boys. What time will you be here," Summer asked.

"Well, as you know it is about a 2 hour drive for us, so we were thinking we should just go straight to college," Jacob replied.

"Oh I hate I will not get to see you before the game. But, I do understand. Maybe I will see you at the dance as I am a chaperone so you better be good," Summer said kiddingly.

Summer looked at the clock and it was almost 10:00 AM. Her body ached, her ass hurt and she needed to go to the bathroom. Summer walked up the stairs, stripped off her white top, knelt down on her bathroom floor and slowly pulled on the base of her pink butt plug. The plug at first would not budge, but with some effort Summer was able to extract the large plug from her ass. She barely was able to sit on the toilet before her bowels and bladder emptied.

Once she was satisfied that she was cleaned out, Summer flushed the commode, turned the hot water on in the shower and stepped inside the glass enclosed haven. Summer thoroughly washed her body, being careful not to scrub her five tattoos too vigorously. She went about carefully so that she would not rub them too harshly. She made sure to clean around her belly button piercing and let the warm soapy water run down over her new clit piercing. Of course, her mind wandered back to Wednesday and all that she was subjected to at the hands of three men, her housekeeper and the submission to the demands of her young master.

Summer completed taking care of her tattoos, styling her hair and applying her make-up as she liked it, but not like how her young master required. She slipped on her white robe, slipped on a pair of white, low waist panties that were mostly below the eagle tattoo and headed down stairs.

When Summer got to the kitchen, she found her newspaper, coffee mug and a Manila envelope on the island where she had been subjected to punishment only yesterday morning. Her ass still hurt in a couple of places from Master T's spanking as well as the one administered by her housekeeper Maria. Summer wondered just when her young master came into her home and why he did not bother her. Summer remembered he had said that he would leave her alone to allow for her new piercings and tattoos to heal a little. Summer was thankful for that small respite.

Summer decided to have a cup of coffee first before she got into the news of the day or whatever the Manilla envelope held for her. Summer brewed a Krupp mug of Hazelnut coffee, put her half and half in it and then padded out onto the patio. She sat on the same chaise lounge chair that she was awakened from by Maria and her husband last night. She was not sure, but she thought she could smell the faint smell of cum on the cushion.

All Summer had on was her white see-through robe and her low-rise thong panties. Of course the robe did not have a string to tie it together so she fought it for a while but then just decided that if it opened, it opened. She hoped that her next door neighbor, Mr. Johnson was not watching, but there was not much of a chance he could see as the patio area was covered and her landscape trees gave her a comfortable border.

About halfway through her coffee, her phone rang again. Summer had to go back inside to retrieve her phone. Sure enough it was a call from her young master during a break in classes. "So slut how are you this morning? Todd asked.

"Master T, I am doing ok. I am a bit sore," Summer answered.

"So how did it feel to submit to your housekeeper and her husband yesterday my slut," Todd asked.

"Master T, it was awful, but I did not know what else to do as she caught me," the teacher replied.

"That is ok slut. You are just beginning to realize how important it is to serve and please others so that your body can be satisfied. However, you had orgasms without my permission and that is a problem," Todd said.

"Master T, I am so sorry, but I really had no control over my body or the situation," Summer apologized. "Please do not punish me for that Master T."

"We will see slut. But I have other plans for you today. Finish your coffee, go into the garage, find the package I have left for you and then open your envelope," Todd ordered as he hung up.

Summer took another long sip of her coffee and then went out the side door into the garage. She looked in her car and sure enough there was a bag on the passenger seat. Summer bent over the passenger door, leaned in and picked up the bag. Summer wondered how it got there, but then she remembered that she never was able to change the locks yesterday.

Summer walked back into the kitchen, reheated her coffee in the micro wave and then opened the envelope. Summer found a note and a picture. The picture showed her bent over the bar stool in her kitchen with Mark Freeman's cock in her mouth and Delvin Scott's cock in her ass. She did not look at all distressed as the picture captured her in the throes of an orgasm.

The note was short, but direct:

"Slut, this morning you are to go to the yoga class that you have been neglecting for these past three weeks. I believe your class begins at 11:30 AM so you had better hurry. You will find your work-out clothes in the bag along with a change of clothes for after your class. There is a second envelope in the bag which you will open after your class while standing nude in front of your locker. You are to insert the new butt plug you will find in the bag. You are permitted to use any lubricant available to you in the kitchen. You are to put your slut make-up on as you are a slut working on her body in class. You will wear "only" what is in the bag. The butt plug is not to be removed until directed to do so by me. By the way, your instructor is one of my slaves too."

Master T

Summer opened the bag and found her work-out clothes. Her young master had included a white sports bra, white stretch Carrie Underwood Calia yoga pants and a pair of pink cross-fit shoes. Also in the bag, Summer found the new butt plug. It was black with a larger base than her pink one. But the real difference was the length of her new butt plug as it was at least two inches longer than her pink butt plug.

Resigned to her situation, Summer finished off her coffee, stripped off her robe, her panties and found the olive oil in the spice shelf in the kitchen cabinet. With recent practice, Summer poured an ample amount over her new plug. Summer used her left hand to coat the plug. Summer of course wondered to herself how the size and length of the new plug would fit inside her sore ass.

The teacher placed her left foot onto the first rung of the bar stool, bent at the waist and used her left hand to spread her ass cheeks a little. Summer placed the tip of the black butt plug and slowly began to insert. She was surprised that the plug slid in so easily until the large bulb of the plug reached her anal opening. The teacher's sphincter muscles tried in vain to prevent the insertion of the plug, but with continued pressure while holding the base, Summer was able to fully insert the long and medium think plug into her ass. Summer immediately felt significantly more filled than when the pink plug was inserted. This new plug also reached depths that only her recent action with Mark & Delvin had reached inside her.

Summer took her foot off of the stool and stood straight up. As if on cue, Summer's ass cheeks automatically squeezed tightly around the larger base of the plug. She felt downward pressure, but her sphincter muscles clamped tightly around the tapered base of the black plug.

Summer stuffed the yoga clothes back into the bag, slung it over her shoulder, grabbed the Manila envelope and headed up the stairs to her bedroom. Summer dropped everything onto her unmade bed and walked into the bathroom. In thirty minutes, she had styled her newly trimmed and streaked hair, applied her make-up and had felt fully stuffed by the new plug in her ass as she sat on her make-up stool.

Summer walked into the bedroom and lifted the yoga pants off of the bed. The teacher slipped first one foot then the other into the pant legs all the while consciously gripping the base of the butt plug with her ass cheeks. She was disappointed that there was not a work-out thong included in her wardrobe, but Summer really had no choice. As she started to pull the pants up, Summer was having too much trouble pulling them up as they appeared to be too small. Summer pulled the back of the pants to the side and saw where these pants were an extra small / petite where she would ordinarily wear a regular small.

"There is no way I can wear these pants," Summer said out loud hoping her young master would hear.

Summer then walked back into the bathroom, sat on her make-up stool, which of course forced the plug deeper inside, and stretched the material waist band. Summer pulled the waist band up to her knees, then her lower thighs and then she stood up as she pulled the pants up over her thighs. She wiggled her hips like she was putting on pantyhose and was finally able to pull the pants fully up her body. Unfortunately, the waist band barely covered the upper part of her ass crack by an inch or so. Therefore, the eagle tattoo was quite visible as it peeked above the waist band.

Summer bent over and looked over her shoulder at the full length mirror and she gasped. The base of the plug was very visible and easily recognizable. If she bent over with anyone behind her, she would be exposing the fact that she had a plug in her ass during class. "I have to make sure I am in the back of the class for sure," Summer mumbled.

Summer walked back to the bed and felt the plug was pulled tightly against her ass by the tightness of the yoga pants. Summer grabbed the Carrie Underwood Calia sports and checked the size. Sure enough, her young master had chosen a size 32 model versus the size 36 the teacher normally wore. Summer had over sized breasts for a woman that was 5' 6" tall. She was a size six normally and would always wear a 36-C bra. But since her submission to her young master she had been made to wear a 34-C bra and her clothing bordered on being too small. Now she was being made to wear yoga clothing that was way too small for a public work-out.

Summer slipped her arms into the bra, raised them over her head and struggled mightily to slip it over her head and into place. Finally successful, the teacher's mouth fell widely open. Looking at herself in the mirror she could clearly see the full outline of her silver dollar sized nipples as well as the bar bell piercings in each. It was obvious that her deviant master had intended for her punishment to be public exposure and humiliation. Summer did not have time to worry further as it was a 20 minute drive to her gym and she had to make sure she had make-up placed in her bag. Summer did not look at the other items in the bag as she just did not have time.

Summer had slipped on her pink work-out shoes along with the pink socks that had a little lacy rim that was exposed above the heel of the shoes. She felt like a little girl wearing the pink shoes, but looking at herself one more time in the mirror, had reminded her that she was a slave to a teenage master who was forcing her to expose herself publicly for cumming without his permission.

The small yoga pants barely hid the fact that her clit and pussy lips were pierced. If she lowered the waist band just a little, the top of her rose tattoo was visible. The navel piercing was obviously visible as the sports bra only came below her size 36-C breasts while the pants barely covered the top of her ass cheeks. Looking at herself one last time, Summer lumbered down the stairs and into the garage.

Summer started up her BMW convertible, raised the garage door and backed down the drive way. She paused at the street, looked left and then right. When she looked right, she saw her neighbor Mr. Johnson standing just beside her car. He could easily see into the car and could see her nipples pressed tightly against the almost see-through sports bra.

"I see you are headed for a work-out Ms. Wayne. Nice outfit. Hope your instructor works you hard," her lecherous neighbor said to the teacher.

"See you later Mr. Johnson," Summer said as she backed out into the street and hit the gas.

"I have got to have some of that sweet teacher ass," Mr. Johnson said to himself as he smiled evilly knowing that he had a video to go and watch where Summer's friend Lisa, along with her husband, had assaulted Summer on her patio while he watched and recorded two weeks ago.

Summer arrived at the gym with only five minutes to spare. Traffic had been awful. She rushed by the check-in counter, gave the attendant a quick wave and headed for the locker room. Summer found an empty locker and pushed her bag inside. Summer looked for her mat, but then just remembered that she always left it in the trunk of her car. She did not have time to retrieve it, but she knew that Megan kept extra ones in the workout room.

The butt plug was touching Summer deep inside. The size in girth kept her ass hole stretched, but the length was keeping her on edge. The pressure to keep the plug in place caused Summer to squeeze her ass cheeks involuntarily, which caused the plug to touch her deeply. Summer felt flush and noticed that her nipples were growing harder by the second. The teacher was skipping college at the direction of her young master and was being humiliated by being forced to wear ill fitting clothing that left very little to the imagination. Fortunately, Megan's class was usually attended by women.

As Summer exited the locker room, she had to walk by a group of three women who were involved in conversation. Summer nodded as she walked by, but she did not have time to get into pleasantries as she had to make the class.

Gail Freeman and her two best friends had been discussing their husbands when Gail had noticed the woman walk in dressed in tight white work out clothing that was too small. Obviously, the woman wanted to flaunt her body, but it was the bulge in the woman's pants that had caught Gail's attention. Then it hit her that was Summer Wayne the high college English teacher whose husband had engaged her husband to do landscape work at his house.

Last night Gail had remembered that Mark had been gone a long time on Wednesday and he had not been reachable. When he had gotten home that evening, he had placed his phone in its normal charging station and Gail had afforded herself the opportunity to check Mark's phone records. Gail had caught Mark in a lie once before so her trust was not too extensive.

When Gail opened his phone, she found pictures of a black man fucking a white woman bent over a bar stool. There were many pictures and Gail had seen that the woman was bound to the bar stool, but it was obvious that she was in the throes of orgasm in several of the pictures. And then it hit Gail like a ton of bricks. She remembered the woman's face and it was that of Summer Wayne being fucked while tied to a bar stool. And, to make it worse, her husband had been there to take pictures. Gail was furious.

Summer saw how one of the women looked at her. She could not place her, but she felt like she knew her, but it was a passing glance and Summer knew that she could not be late to Megan's class or she would report to her young master that the teacher was tardy.

When Summer reached the front desk, the attendant remarked, "If you are looking for Megan's class, she has changed it to a Bikram style class today, so you will need to turn and go back down the hallway past the women's locker room."

"Oh crap," Summer moaned. She had taken that class once before and almost died. Exercising in 105 degree heat was exhausting and she had been completely spent by the time the class was over. But, one of the benefits of the class, the heat and yoga positions helped to work out tension and calories. Summer turned quickly around and headed back the way she had come from.

Summer reached the door to the class and she could see that today there was a larger class than normal. It was obvious that Megan had been building a successful following. It was nice that she had straightened out her life and that the drug arrest had finally been expunged from her record. Summer wondered how she fell under the control of her young master.

As Summer entered the furnace like studio, she saw that the only spaces available to her were at the front of the room. She had hoped to hide in the back so that her clothing would not put her on further display. But, alas, she had been slow to get moving and the small outfit had been difficult to put on. Summer's body began to react to the 105 degree heat immediately and sweat was beginning to form on her face.

"Hi Summer. It is good that you can join our class during the day. Are you cutting college," Megan said with a sarcastic laugh.

"Hi Megan. I had a couple of days coming to me, so I decided to play hooky if you will," replied Summer.

"I see that you rushed out and forgot your mat this morning. There are extra ones over there. Go grab one so we can get started without having to wait on you any longer," Megan said. Todd had told Megan about his newest conquest and that he wanted her to build on the humiliation that he started with Summer's clothing.

Summer lowered her head slightly and said, "Yes Megan. I will get my mat quickly."

Summer rushed across the studio floor in her pink shoes and everyone got a pretty good view of the teacher's breasts and the noticed the butterfly tattoos on each. Because of the smallness of her Calia sports bra, the butterflies were almost pushed together. As Summer bent over, it was obvious to anyone looking that there was something inserted in her as the base of the plug was clearly visible between the ass cheeks of the teacher. As Summer stood back up, but before turning around to head back to her position at the front of the class, the teacher noticed that the waist line of her yoga pants had been forced lower by bending over and she could see in the wall mirror the end of the rose stem tattoo peering above the band. Summer knew immediately that her eagle tattoo would be fully visible except for the talons of the eagle that extended down her back to her ass crack.
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