Misc. Erotica Teacher Blackmailed ( copied from Net )

[hirarandi]

Summer walked back to her position, laid out the mat and assumed the initial rest position. The heels of the teacher immediately reminded Summer that the butt plug filled her ass. While resting and breathing in the "blowing to firm" position, the heel of her right foot was resting against the base of the butt plug. Summer tried her best to keep her moans of pleasure to herself as best she could. She covered her moans with the slow breathing required of the class.

Megan began to put her clients through the various positions associated with Bikram. Megan kept her eyes on the teacher making sure that she fully participated and to ensure that Summer's body sweated profusely as it would further humiliate the teacher to know that the outfit picked out for her had been chosen by Megan. The material, when wet, became almost see-through. Ordinarily, the Calia pants would have a wide thong or even a panty style pant to be worn under the yoga pants. But, for Summer, no such luxury had been afforded the teacher.

Midway through the class, Megan gave everyone a two minute liquid break. She walked over to Summer and asked her if she had remembered to bring fluids. Summer admitted that she had run out of the house not knowing that she would be in a Bikram class. Megan guided the now profusely sweating teacher over to the water cooler and drew a glass of water for Summer. As she handed the glass to Summer, Megan said, "Summer you look a little flushed."

With that, Megan poured water around Summer's neck to help cool down the teacher. But, unbeknownst to Summer, Megan's ploy had been to further wet her sports bra as well as the tight yoga pants. The cool water did have a relieving effect on the unsuspecting teacher. Megan held the cup to Summer's lips and said, "Here drink this Summer." As Megan tilted the cup, she intentionally quickly poured the contents of the cup into Summer's mouth. But, Summer did not swallow fast enough and additional liquid ran out of the corners of the teacher's mouth, down her neck and into her cleavage.

"There that should cool off those lovely butterflies on your tits Summer," Megan said cruelly.

"I am going to use you as my model during this next session Summer. So, go to your mat now, place it in front of mine and get into the dead body position and we will work from there. Go on now and get on your mat," Megan ordered.

Summer was sort of taken aback by the cruel manner in which Megan had directed her. The cool water, combined with her sweat, had now soaked the teacher's white sports bra. Summer did not dare look down as she knew that her pierced nipples would be standing at full attention due to the water and the stimulation from the butt plug. And now, a domineering person was giving her instructions, which for Summer, now made her compliant to the directions of someone new.

As Summer lay on her mat, she pressed the small of her back down towards the mat. This position helped her relax. However, because the bra was so tight, breasts were on full display. The waist band of her white yoga pants had slipped lower and more of the stem of her rose tattoo was visible. However, Summer did not dare re-adjust her pants as she had been instructed to assume the position for all the participants to follow.

Gail Freemen had been right behind the teacher. She had lost concentration several times watching the woman bend and stretch. Each time that Summer bent over, Gail got a direct view of the teacher's ass. It was now very obvious to Gail that the teacher had something inserted in her ass and each time she bent over more of the base of the instrument became more visible. Also, with the temperature of the class hovering at 105 degrees, Summer's body was sweating and her sweat was making her pants almost see through.

"What a slut," Gail said to herself.

During the break, Gail engaged in conversation with her two friends. She pointed out the teacher and how she discovered rather incriminating evidence of her husband's involvement with Summer. She told her friends of the pictures and both of the women raised their hands to their faces and looked at Summer as she walked across the floor in her tight pants and pink shoes. They could clearly see the teacher's silver dollar sized nipples that were being displayed through the see through bra. Gail and her friends also saw that each of the teacher's nipples were pierced, which they found to be disgusting.

Megan called the class back to order and then introduced Summer as the model for her next portion of the class. Each woman stood and watched as Megan then instructed Summer to assume the "wind removing" position. Summer slowly brought her knees up to her chest. The soles of Summer's pink shoes were pointed towards the other women in the class. In this position, each woman looked directly down on Summer's ass and could clearly see the base of the plug in her ass. "Now rock back and forth Summer," Megan ordered.

Under the gaze of fifteen or so sweating women, Summer began to rock back and forth to relax her back as well as to exhale air. She continued to rock until Megan ordered her to roll over onto her stomach. Summer did as she was directed. She knew that in this position the plug in her ass would clearly be visible. But, more problematic to Summer was the fact that in the movements, the waist band of her too small yoga pants had slipped down even lower and the crack of her ass was almost visible. This meant that the entire eagle would be clearly visible.

"Next Summer, with your interesting tattoos, take the Cobra position and let's stretch your back," Megan ordered.

Summer raised up on her hands like she was doing a push-up, but only raised slightly. She continued to hold this position as her hands and elbows began to shake. Sweat was beginning to run down her face and back. The added sweat only made her clothing more revealing.

"Ok class, please go back to your mats and we will continue our 90-minute class with Summer as my model for you to follow. Well, maybe you will not want to follow her to the tattoo parlor after class," Megan giggled as did most of the class.

Gail Freeman was not smiling or giggling. She was shooting arrows into the back of the posed teacher. Gail was trying to find a way to confront the teacher without disrupting the class. But, she did not feel that was appropriate. "I think I will get into it with her in the locker room," Gail said to herself.

As the class posed as Summer had been instructed, there was a renewed energy in the studio. Megan had worked everyone up into a frenzy and the group seemed to be fully enjoying the movements as well as the heat.

"Next, Summer is to assume the "half-tortoise" position," Megan once again ordered.

Summer raised up on her knees, made a squatting motion and then leaned forward stretching her arms straight out and head down until her fingers touched the end of her mat. In this position, the base of Summer's butt plug was pointed directly back at Gail. The waist band of her white yoga pants worked down even further and now the crack of her ass was visible as were the talons of the eagle tattoo. Now anyone watching her could see the full tattoo as it covered the lower portion of her back and the talons extended down her back across the small tan line.

All of the women were breathing slowly and methodically, except for Gail. She was not facing straight down, but looking straight ahead at the teacher's ass. Summer's sweat had now made the white pants fully see through and Gail could see the black base of the plug in the teacher's ass. "What a slut," Gail mumbled.

"Ms. Freeman, stop looking at Summer's ass. You have to put your head down to get the full stretch," Megan said.

"Oh my God," Summer said to herself. "Did Megan just call Gail Freeman, as in Mark Freeman's wife?"

Still in the half tortoise position, Summer began to worry about Gail and if she knew that her husband had been to see her yesterday and what he had made the teacher do for him. Summer's mind went back to Wednesday morning and the memory of Mark Freeman's cock in her mouth while the locksmith, Delvin Scott, pumped his big cock in and out of her ass. Summer's memory was causing her pussy to moisten. In the tortoise position, the material of the thin white yoga pants was stretched tightly against her pussy lips and clit. Summer was lost in agony and ecstasy from the sex she had been forced to have with the four men yesterday: her young master, Mark, Delvin and her housekeepers husband Manual.

"Ahem, I see that Summer is totally relaxed in the half-tortoise aren't you," Megan said.

Summer was jolted out of her thoughts by Megan and replied, "Yes if feels great."

"Well it is time to move to a more extreme position for the class now Summer. Assume the "standing bow position" Summer," Megan directed.

Summer responded quickly, facing Megan and raised up on her feet and then she balanced on her right foot, the one with the ankle bracelet that young master had been given to her the day she was pierced. Slowly, Summer raised her left leg behind her. As she raised her left leg, she stumbled just a bit. Megan came to her rescue and helped Summer raise her leg up as she bent forward just about 30 degrees. Megan then guided Summer's left hand to her knee and the slowly slid Summer's palm up her leg until her palm rested just at the top of her ankle. Summer's right arm was extended forward toward Megan.

In this position, Summer looked like a long bow with an arrow pointing forward. Unfortunately for Summer, the position caused the waist band of her yoga pants to slip once again. In this position, Gail Freeman was looking directly at the teacher's ass and pussy. Gail could plainly see the base of the black butt plug. But now, Gail could see that the moisture from Summer's pussy had made the crotch of the thin yoga pants of the teacher almost see-through. Gail could make out two rings pressed against the thin material at the teacher's crotch, which could only mean that Summer's pussy was pierced. "What a slut," Gail mumbled, but was heard by her friends who were on either side of her.

"Now Summer, hold that position while everyone in the class does the same," Megan directed.

Megan left Summer to assist several of the other women in the class. Megan got to Gail last and stood to her side as she helped Gail gain a comfortable position, though she was not as flexible as the teacher modeling the position just in front of her. "Just concentrate on Summer's waistband and it will help you balance yourself," Megan advised Gail.

"I do not want to look at her with that thing in her ass," Gail said quietly.

"Yes, I was wondering about that too, but let's keep working," Megan said to Gail with a slight smile.

After making Summer hold the position for almost five minutes, Megan said, "Ok ladies, let your legs down slowly and then change to the other leg."

Summer followed the instructions and was able to achieve it fully by herself. As Megan wandered the room helping the less flexible, Summer's mind went back to the events of Wednesday. She remembered being submissive and compliant with her housekeeper. Summer could visualize being forced to show Manual her nipple piercings and then being bound to the bar stool again, feeling Manual's wide cock that touched her in ways she had never felt.

All of the memories coming back to Summer as she posed in the Bikram class was having the usual effect on the teacher. Her body was reacting to the stimulation of having been forced to please dominant people in order to achieve an orgasm. Though yesterday she had more than usual. But, her memories were making her pussy juices flow and it was becoming obvious to those right behind the teacher that her pussy was wet as the moisture was creating a wet spot that was making that area of that small white yoga pants even more see-through. Gail could now make out the rings and the slight indication of the ball bell clit piercing.

"Earth to Summer. Wake-up Summer it is time to change positions," Megan said abruptly to her pose model.

"Class we are now moving to the "Standing Separate Leg Stretching Pose" so Summer move to that position slowly so you don't hurt yourself," Megan ordered.

Summer could not exactly remember the pose and asked, "Megan, could you remind me of that pose please?"

"For a teacher, you sure do not seem to be able to remember things well," Megan replied sternly.

"Well, I am sorry Megan, but it has been a while since I took this class," Summer replied.

"Summer, you're not remembering means that I am not a good teacher. Is that what you are saying to me," Megan retorted.

"No not at all Miss Megan," Summer replied.

And there it was. Summer had added the Miss to her response and once again she was being forced to be compliant to a dominant person. And to add insult to injury, the teacher's nipples hardened once again.

"That is better Summer. I appreciate you realizing that you were wrong," Megan replied.

With that, Megan moved beside the still standing teacher. Summer's back was to the rest of the class, which meant that her eagle tattoo was viewable by everyone and she remembered that the butt plug in her ass would be clearly visible as she was bent forward by Megan's hands.

Megan worked the teacher forward and pushed her head down. Slowly she worked the teacher's arms down her legs as Summer bent forward. The position required that the person bend so that her feet were spread far enough apart that the top of the teacher's head would touch the floor, while her hands rested/grasped her ankles. In this position, the base of the black butt plug pointed directly back at the class as they watched Megan manipulate the teacher into the proper position.

Summer was looking back between her legs and saw Gail staring at her. Summer realized that not only was the base of the butt plug clearly visible, she was almost certain that her pussy and clit piercings would be visible due to the wetness of her yoga pants not only from her sweat, but from the juices flowing from her pussy. Also, Summer's nipples hardened even more from being directed by Megan.

Gail looked directly at the teacher. She noticed the base of the plug squarely between the cheeks of her ass. Gail could easily see the piercings of the teacher's pussy and she could clearly see that each nipple had been pierced. Finally, the butterfly tattoos on each of the teacher's breasts were pressed together by the position as well as by the too small sports bra.

Once Summer had achieved the full position, she felt Megan's hands run up her back towards her ass. The teacher felt Megan touching the wingspan of the eagle tattoo running her fingers to the crack of her ass. In this position, Summer's hair had fallen around her head to the floor. Now, the MT tattoo on her neck was visible and Megan commented, "So teacher, you have five tattoos. What does the one on your neck mean," Megan asked.

Summer almost out of breath and on the edge of an orgasm responded, "Miss Megan it is just something that I have had for a while that meant make trouble at one point in my life."

"Well I do not believe you teacher. That location and initials usually means ownership. Who owns you teacher," Megan pushed.

"I am sorry Miss Megan, but no one owns me," Summer timidly replied.

The conversation was not going unnoticed by Gail and her two friends. Through their positions they were gazing a one another and were quite interested in the compliant nature of the teacher.

"Well, I don't believe you of course, but I have a class to teach. We can discuss after class teacher," Megan replied.

Megan put the class through the remaining poses of the Bikram class. At the end of the 90-minute class, all of the attendees were soaking wet with sweat, but all moved freely. Megan noted that Summer's outfit had done exactly as she had envisioned. The pants had inched their way down until almost all of the eagle tattoo was visible and a large portion of the stem of the rose tattoo over the teacher's pussy mound was quite visible. Of course, Summer's silver dollar sized, pierced nipples were poking and stretching the material of the size 32 sports bra. Megan had been the one to remove the inner lining of the bra so she knew that Summer's sweat would make the top see through. All of this was Megan's young master's vision of punishment of his newest slave, Summer Wayne.

Summer tried to adjust her clothing, but it was too wet with sweat and clung to her like a layer of skin. Summer rolled up her borrowed mat, placed in at the front of the studio and then drained a glass of water.

Gail and her friends had hurriedly left the studio and had made their way back to the women's locker room. Gail engaged each woman in conversation about what they had just seen in the class and what to do about her husband's escapade yesterday with the slut teacher. It was determined that they would confront the slut in the locker room and make it clear in no uncertain terms, but the teacher was to leave her husband alone.

"Summer that is quite a set of tattoos you have. I cannot believe that a high college teacher your age would have the courage to decorate her body so distinctly. Why did you do it," Megan asked knowing full well the reason.

"Well Megan," Summer started, but was interrupted. "That is Miss Megan to you teacher," Megan ordered.

"Yes Miss Megan. I am sorry. As I was saying, I just wanted to do something out of character for me I guess," the trapped teacher replied.

"And your seven piercings, what are they about," Megan continued.

"Seven piercings Miss Megan," Summer replied questioningly.

"Yes teacher. Can't you count? You have one in each nipple, one in your navel, you have a ring piercing in your ear with three red beads that signify ownership and then your pussy has three: one in each of your pussy lips as well as one in your clit sheath. So that is seven, right teacher," Megan asked.

Summer did not know how to reply. All she wanted was to get back to the locker room, read the note for her next humiliation and then leave the gym. But Megan was being pushy and demanding so Summer's mind as well as her body were reacting to the humiliation of the questions.

"Yes Miss Megan. I have seven piercings as well as the five tattoos," Summer compliantly replied with her head lowered.

Megan pressed more, "So, teacher, tell me who pierced you."

"Miss Megan, I really need to leave. Can we not discuss my body," Summer asked.

"Ok teacher, I only have one more question for you. Why do you have a plug in your ass for my class," Megan asked the now visibly shaken teacher.

"I woke up this morning and thought it would feel good is why Miss Megan," Summer replied.

"It sure has a big base. How big is it teacher," Megan continued.

"I am not sure Miss Mega as I did not measure it," Summer replied.

"Bend over and show it to me again teacher," Megan sternly said.

Without waiting for the teacher to comply, Megan grabbed the teacher's arms and pulled her forward to a position where Summer's breasts pointed directly downward and her ass faced the back of the studio. "Stay there teacher," Megan said.

Summer could not move. She was looking out towards the gym where there was only a glass wall between her and the lobby of the gym. People were coming and going through the area as several of them cast long glances into the studio. Megan for her part had to be careful, but she had been instructed by Todd to push Summer's envelope of submission and humiliation.

Megan pressed her hand on the small of the teacher's back right on top of the tattoo. Summer noticed that the pain had diminished significantly in the area. Megan drew her finger down the body of the eagle and touched the talons that were inserted at the very top of the teacher's ass crack. Megan's fingers continued down the teacher's soaked pants until they came to the base of the butt plug. Without wanting to cause a scene, Megan pushed on the base of the plug and whispered to Summer's, "You are a slut teacher aren't you Summer. Answer me," Megan ordered as she forced the plug deeper into the totally compliant teacher.

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"Yes Miss Megan I am a slut," Summer cooed as the pleasure of the plug and the humiliating position had the effect that Megan had hoped to achieve.

"Go clean up slut," Megan ordered.

Summer quickly stood back up and attempted to rearrange her outfit as the waist band of the pants was down to her crack and her breasts were on full display. "Leave your clothes alone slut and get out of my studio," Megan ordered.

"Yes Miss Megan," the compliant teacher replied.

Summer headed for the door to the studio. The wall to her left afforded her a view of her body. She turned and what she saw made her stop in her tracks. Her sports bra and yoga pants were completely soaked through. Because the bra was two sizes smaller than her normal bra size, her breasts were pushed together and the butterfly tattoos on each breast were almost touching. But what was more alarming was the fact that her areolas and piercings were completely visible. The sports bra was stretched tight because of its small size, but because it was drenched in sweat, the teacher's nipples and piercings were there for anyone to see. Looking down, Summer could see the outline of her rose tattoo clearly through the thinly stretched material of the yoga pants. The waist band had worked its way down to just above the top of her pussy mound which meant that a good portion of the rose along with the vertical stem was visible.

"Miss Megan, I cannot go out into the lobby like this. Please let me rearrange my outfit," Summer pleaded.

Summer's pleading question was met with an emphatic, "NO", from her newest tormentor.

Summer dropped her head and resigned herself to be further humiliated by having to walk through the very busy lobby area, front desk and then down the corridor to the women's locker room. As she walked out of the studio, Summer was met with looks from several men whose eyes never left her chest. She felt their eyes on her as she continued walking knowing full well that they could see the eagle tattoo emblazoned on her back with the talons reaching into the crack of her ass. Summer tried to walk in a way that kept the white yoga pants from slipping down any further, but by squeezing her butt cheeks together, she was forcing her sphincter muscles to grasp the base of the black butt plug. Summer noticed this action was stimulating her as much as the humiliation was. For some reason, the more humiliating and degrading the situation was, the more turned on she became.

By the time that the teacher had reached her locker her pussy was leaking juices once again soaking her crotch. Summer had to walk by Gail Freeman and her two friends to reach her locker. Summer thought she heard slut mumbled, but she was not sure.

Summer's locker was around the corner from the other women. She was sort of secluded, but at any moment someone could walk into the same area. Summer opened her locker, withdrew the envelope containing the next assignment for her humiliation and degradation. As she opened the envelope, she felt tightness in her stomach. The envelope was not sealed so Summer easily withdrew the typed note from her young master.

Slut,

I assume that you have experienced some of the punishment that you are due for having orgasms without my permission. I hope that the work-out was good and that Megan treated you like the slut you are. Your next assignment is to strip there at your locker, sit down on the bench, spread your legs and bring yourself to orgasm. I do not care if anyone is in the locker room or not. You are to have your orgasm, which you deserve because you were a good girl for Megan. Once you have cum, you are to take a selfie with your phone camera of your legs spread and another picture of the plug in your ass. Once you have done this, send the pictures to me and then you may shower. You are not allowed to take a towel to the showers. You can drip dry and then retrieve a towel. Once you are dry, redo your hair, put your slut make-up on, pull the butt plug out of your ass, wash it in the sink, reinsert the butt plug and then put the clothes on that you will find in your bag. You are only allowed to cum once. When you have dressed and walked to your car, call me for the next set of instructions.

Master T

Once again Summer eyes teared up. She could not find any way to extricate herself from her situation. But, on the other hand, her body craved the humiliation and submission to help her achieve orgasms. What better way to achieve an orgasm in a humiliating way than there in the locker room with three other women potentially watching her.

Summer raised her left foot up on the bench and untied her pink shoe. Summer took the pink shoe off and then did the same with the frilly lace half-sock. Summer repeated the act to remove her right shoe. Now the hard part, which article would she remove first. Either one would be most difficult because they were both small as well as tight, but also because they were soaking wet. Summer decided on removing the sports bra first.

Summer hooked her fingers in the band under each arm and then struggled to pull the bra over her 36-C breasts. She was able to only bring the bottom of the bra up above each breasts. The bra clung to her in this position and forced her breasts even more closely together. She continued to pull and was able to pull the bra up over her head and finally off.

Next Summer hooked her thumbs in the waist band of her yoga pants and with a great deal of effort was able to slip the soaked pants down to her ankles. Bent over at the waist, Summer had to struggle to pull each pant leg off of her feet. Summer finally was able to take the pants off so now she was seated on the bench in front of her locker totally nude. Her body was on fire and the thought of being humiliated by being caught only heightened her arousal.

Summer faced her locker, spread her legs as wide as possible, leaned back just a little and then began to rock on the black butt plug still securely inserted in her ass. She listened to the noise from the locker room, heard the showers and some women chatting, but she had to have her well deserved. Summer's long fingernails were making it almost impossible to be able to stroke her pussy with her finger tips because the nails would scbang her sensitive clit that was adorned with the bar bell style piercing.

Summer had been noticing that the end of the clit sheath piercing constantly rubbed her clit. Because of this, the teacher was being kept perpetually aroused. Now when she needed to cum the most, the finger alterations that her young master had required, prevented Summer from using her finger tips. So, the next best thing was to used two fingers capturing her clit between them and then using the middle finger of her other hand.

Summer got into a satisfying rhythm and was nearing the orgasm she so sorely craved when Gail Freeman and her two friends walked around the corner of the lockers. Summer did not see them as she was concentrating on her clit, rocking on the plug and her eyes were screwed tightly shut. Summer was rocking hard on her black butt plug and when her body erupted in orgasm, she was still not aware that she had been watched.

Gail and her two friends had used this opportunity to make their move on Summer. Each friend grabbed one of Summer's arms and Gail grabbed the back of Summer's hair. In one quick motion, Summer was laid face down on the locker room bench. One of the women sat on Summer's back and pulled her hands up, while the third woman grabbed the teacher's wrists and effectively bound her to the bench using her discarded sports bra.

"Ok slut listen up. I am Mark Freeman's wife. I found pictures on his phone that showed you having sex with him and a black man yesterday. I am going to teach you a lesson about having sex with another woman's husband. After I am through with you teacher, I know you will never mess with my husband again.

"Please, I am sorry. I just got carried away with my husband out of town. I promise to NEVER do that again," Summer pleaded.

"Well it is too late for that slut. I am going to give you the punishment you deserve," Gail responded.

"Help me stretch her legs on the bench Marcia," Gail said to the third woman. Gail and Marcia stood on either side of the teacher, grabbed an ankle and then stretched the teacher's legs down the length of the bench so that Summer's feet hung off the end. "Now Marcia, I want you to sit on the back of her knees," Gail ordered.

It was painful to the teacher to have two women sitting on her as the bench was very hard, but not very wide, so parts of her body were pressed down over the edges of the bench.

The next thing that Summer felt were her ankles being tied to the bench. She kicked as best she could, but with Marcia sitting on the back of her knees, all the teacher could do was wiggle her feet. Gail successfully bound Summer's ankles to the bench as her toes were just barely over the edge of the bench.

Each woman had been in the studio with the teacher and had watched her go through all the postures/positions of the Bikram class and had noticed the butt plug pressed between the cheeks of the teacher. Gail was the first to ask, "So slut, why did you have a butt plug in your ass for a yoga class."

Before Summer could respond, she felt the plug being pulled out of her ass. The three women were amazed by not only the width, but the length of the black dildo. As the plug was pulled completely from the teacher's ass, the three women noticed that Summer's ass was gaping open having been stretched for the past 90-minutes in class.

"Look at the slut's asshole. It is begging for the plug to be reinserted," Marcia said.

"Let's put it back in Gail and get on with it," Carol said.

"I have an idea. Put this in the slut's mouth," Gail said as she handed the base to Marcia.

"Oh gross, it smells like shit," Marcia replied.

"Well the slut can clean it with her tongue. Now put it in her mouth," Gail ordered.

With Carol still sitting on the teacher's back, Marcia placed the tip of the plug up to Summer's lips, but she refused to open her mouth. At about that moment, Gail landed the first lash across the teacher's ass with one of her pink shoes. Summer opened her mouth to scream, but instead, about 25% of the plug slipped into her mouth. Gail slapped the teacher's ass again with the pink shoe and said, "I will beat you from ankle to your shoulders if you do not open your mouth."

Without a reply, Summer opened her mouth as wide as she could. Marcia forced the majority of the black plug into the teacher's mouth. Summer could taste her ass juices on the plug, which caused her to try to push the plug back out of her mouth. Marcia saw that Summer was indeed trying to push the plug back out. Using the white sports bra, Marcia made a make shift gag out of the bra forcing the plug back into the teacher's mouth.

The locker area where they were was hidden from view of anyone entering. The women had effectively bound the teacher to the bench. "Ok ladies, we are going to spank the slut teacher until she understands that she messed with the wrong man. We are going to reinforce the lesson on the teacher's ass right up to her tramp stamp eagle. No skin should be flesh tone, but be scarlet red," Gail said.

The first blow caused Summer to arch her back and try to scream. But of course, with a mouth full of butt plug covered by her own ass juices, only muffled sounds were heard. Then Gail started a methodical slapping of Summer's left butt cheek and to the top of the eagle tattoo. Then Gail started down the right side of the eagle, over the teacher's right ass cheek.

Summer's eyes were filled with tears. She was pulling at the bindings on her wrists and ankles with each slap of her pink work-out shoe. Gail had applied most of her energy concentrating on the teacher's ass cheeks. But, as Summer continued to have pain inflicted on her, she began to feel her body react to each blow of her own pink shoe. Each time that Gail had slapped her ass, Summer moaned into the plug, but found herself arching her back to push her ass to meet the slap. "What is wrong with me," Summer wondered.

"Ok Marcia, your turn. Do not take mercy on her," Gail ordered.

Marcia was the biggest of the three women and unbeknownst to Carol or Gail, she was into BDSM with her husband. He liked to be tied up and spanked by her and she liked spanking him with an assortment of paddles, whips and leather straps.

Marcia started with the right ass cheek wanting to keep that portion of Summer's body reeling from the stinging blows administered by Gail. By experience, she knew that the nerve endings would eventually numb unless blows with the sole of the shoe was applied to larger areas of the teacher. So, Marcia straddled Summer stretched out before her on the bench. This gave her a larger target with which to apply her blows. Instead of one hit and move on to the next area, Marcia concentrated multiple blows on the same spot. She knew that this would create the bright red glow affiliated with a BDSM session with her husband.

Summer began to scream and writhe with each blow from the expert administrator of pain. Marcia was working up a sweat and drops of sweat fell down onto Summer's right ass cheek. Marcia concentrated on that wet spot as the created even greater pain as the sweat is heated and spreads with the blow. Summer felt like her ass was on fire. Marcia knew exactly how hard and where to extract the highest pain level.

Marcia kept up the type and degree of assault on the rest of Summer's backside. By the time she was through, Marcia was covered in sweat and Summer was in a state of total pain, but her body was rocked with orgasms.

"Look at the slut. She is coming almost constantly. She is really into pain," Marcia said as she handed the shoe to Carol who noted that the shoe was hot. Marcia and Gail both knew that, though Carol was married, she preferred the company of women. They watched as Carol laid her hands on the red whelps covering the teacher's ass. She noted that Marcia had done a complete job and that no area of the back was unmarked. Summer's backside was flame red in color.

"So, are you going to play with Gail's husband anymore," Carol asked the teacher.

Summer was not fully conscious, but she was alert enough to know that she needed to answer right away. Summer shook her head from side to side indicating that she would not play with Mark Freemen anymore. "I did not understand you slut," Carol said.

Summer turned her head to look back at Carol and shook her head violently from side to side once again. "I still do not understand the slut. Take the plug out of her mouth Marcia," Carol said.

Marcia took the base of the plug between her thumb and middle finger and slowly pulled the plug out of Summer's mouth. Before, the tip had been freed from her mouth, Summer yelled, "Please someone help me."

Summer's plea was met with a savage slap on the bottom of her tied feet. Gail had anticipated Summer's shout and was ready to administer additional pain to her husband's plaything. Summer started to scream out again when Marcia pulled her hair up, forced the plug back between Summer's lips and said, "I guess she wants to be found with the plug in her mouth."

Summer began to shake her head violently from side to side once again in the hope that the women would see that she was repentant and would never play with Gail's husband again.

"I am going to pull the plug out of your mouth again slut. Do you agree to not scream this time," Carol asked.

Summer shook her head up and down while all the time tears flowed from her eyes. As she felt the plug being removed from her mouth Summer said, "Thank you."

"Don't thank me, thank your Master slut," Carol said. Summer looked up and she saw in horror that Carol was holding the note from her young master. "This slut is being directed by her master to do slutty things," Carol said.

The women all looked at the note and read it to themselves. As they read, they looked down on the bound teacher with distain. "How can a grown woman succumb to the directions of a man," Gail asked.

Summer was relieved to remember that there was no reference to her as a teacher in the letter of instructions that her young master had left for her. Summer was only now concerned with being at the mercy of the three women who were hell bent to make her suffer for having had a relationship with Gail's husband, though the relationship was forced on her.

Summer felt the tip of the plug at the entrance of her ass. She turned to see Carol looking at her as she began to try and insert the plug back into Summer's ass. But, there was not enough lubrication to allow for an easy insertion, but Carol was not really interested in Summer's comfort at this point. However, she did not want to tear the lining of the teacher's ass as additional punishment.

"Ladies, I know we are punishing the slut, but I do not want to permanently damage her as I think she will remember this," Carol said.

"I am going to insert this in the slut's ass and make her cum again. But it is not lubricated, so I want you to each spit on the cunt's ass and we will use our spit to force her plug back into the slut," Carol continued.

Though appalled by the request, both Gail and Marcia contributed wads of spit onto the ass hole of the bound teacher. Carol did the same, rubbed the tip of the plug in the degrading spit and then without much compassion slid the plug all the way into the teacher's ass. The women were shocked to see Summer's eyes close tightly as she forced her ass up to meet the invading plug.

But, Carol was not just interested in pushing the plug back into the slut's ass. "Teacher, do you promise to NEVER mess with Gail's husband ever again," Carol asked.

"Yes I promise," Summer replied.

"So do you want to suffer another beating if we find out you have had sex with Mark again," Carol asked as she began to fuck the plug slowly in and out of the bound teacher's ass.

Summer could only moan now as the pleasures derived from the plug, the humiliation of being manipulated by another dominant personality and the degradation of being bound to a bench in a public place was having the familiar effect on the teacher. Summer just shook her head indicating that she did not want another beating as she inhaled sharply as Carol jammed the plug deep into the teacher's ass.

"Look at the slut ladies. She is about to cum again for us," Carol said.

"Carol, just push the plug back in her ass and let's leave. We do not want to give her pleasure instead of pain," Gail said.

"But Gail can't you see? The teacher derives her pleasure in receiving pain and pleasing other people. She cannot derive her own pleasure as she is programmed to give pleasure first. Her master has skillfully transformed her from an adult to a sex slave to his directions," Carol continued.

Marcia and Gail looked on as Carol continued to fuck the teacher's ass with her own butt plug. They watched as Summer's body reacted to the manipulations of the plug. Gail was mesmerized by the reactions of the teacher and she felt herself becoming somewhat turned on by what she saw, but also what she had done to the teacher.

"Go ahead Gail, strip your pants off, bend over in front of the teacher and I will make her lick your pussy for you," Carol instructed.

"I cannot do that. I am not a lesbian," Gail countered.

"Gail, it is not being a lesbian to take advantage of a slut like the teacher here. Just pull your pants down and she will lick your sweaty pussy right now," Carol said.

Without any further discussion, Marcia watched as Gail slipped out of her shoes and then pulled down her yoga pants and work-out panties. When she was naked from the waist down, Gail pulled Summer's wrist bindings loose and then sat on the edge of the bench. Gail grabbed Summer's streaked hair and pulled it up so that her mouth was inches away from Gail's sweaty pussy.

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"She is not licking me," Gail said.

"Get to licking that pussy slut or I will not let you have an orgasm," Carol said as she pulled the plug all the way out of Summer's ass.

Without being instructed further, Summer reached up and spread Gail's pussy lips. Summer slowly began to lick the newest tormentor's pussy and was rewarded with the reinsertion of the butt plug. "See, she gets off on punishment and humiliation," Carol said.

Carol worked the butt plug rapidly in and out of the teacher's ass. Summer's tongue matched each movement of the plug on the pussy right in front of her.

In the meantime, Marcia was still holding the note and saw where Summer had been instructed to send pictures to her master. Marcia thought what better picture to send than one of his slut being forced to service two women. Marcia found Summer's phone, switched it to the camera mode and then began to document Summer's submission to the two women. Marcia was careful not to show either woman's face so that Summer's submission was to anonymous people.

Gail had not had sex in quite a while and though she was into women, her body had craved release ever since finding Summer rubbing her pussy right there in the women's locker room. At that moment, Carol forced the plug deep into the teacher's ass which forced Summer's tongue into Gail's wet snatch. This movement took Gail's body to eruption and Summer was forced to swallow loads of Gail's pussy juice as Summer had just experienced a woman who was a squirter for the very first time.

Overtaken with the action and the explosion on her tongue, Summer's body succumbed to the newest stimulation with an explosion of her own. She had pushed her ass back just in time as Carol had slammed the black butt plug deep into her ass. Marcia had been concentrating on the teacher's munching of her friend Gail's hairy pussy at the time that Gail sprayed Summer's face with her pussy juices.

With her body still shaking from her orgasm, Summer felt her ankles being untied, ordered to get up onto her hands and knees on the bench. "Marcia, pull those pants off and let's make the slut suck your pussy too," Carol ordered.

Marcia was overtaken with arousal and did not have to be told again what to do. She quickly stripped off her sweaty pants, straddled the bench and then bent forward to place her ass directly in front of the teacher's face. "No, lick my ass and pussy teacher," Marcia ordered.

To reinforce the order, Carol slapped Summer's already reddened ass checks forcing the teacher's face right into the crack of Marcia's sweaty ass. Carol pushed hard against the butt plug and kept the pressure there so that Summer could not move away from Marcia's pussy.

Summer realized the degradation now set upon her. Her nose was pressed into the woman's ass crack and her lips were right up against the woman's ass hole. "Stick your tongue in her ass slut," Carol said while pushing on the base of the plug harder.

Summer had no choice but to extend her tongue into the woman's ass hole. It was tight at first but Summer was able to wiggle her tongue inside. "Oh God that feels good. What a slut this teacher is," cooed Marcia.

Carol straddled the bench behind the teacher, pressed her pelvic bone against the teacher's ass and butt plug. Carol began to rock forward forcing the teacher tighter against Marcia's ass while forcing the plug firmly inside Summer's ass.

The pressure being applied by Carol against her ass and butt plug was forcing her tongue deeper into Marcia's ass hole. Marcia had reached between her legs and was rubbing her clit while supporting her weight on the bench with her other hand. Marcia began to rock back and forth against the teacher's tongue thereby fucking herself with her fingers as well as Summer's tongue. It was not long before Marcia's body erupted in orgasm, which caused a similar reaction in the tormented teacher's body as the plug hit the deepest spot at precisely the moment that Marcia's ass cheeks gripped the teacher's tongue in orgasm.

Summer did not dare move from her position on the bench with her face buried in Marcia's ass. Summer did feel Carol move from behind her so there was no reason to stay submerged in Marcia's ass other than she had not been told she could not move.

Marcia pulled away from Summer's face and Summer remained on her hands and knees on the hard bench. She kept her head down and then could see the pool mixed saliva and pussy juice liquids there on the bench. "Slut, you cannot leave the bench messy like that. Lick that bench clean, NOW," Carol ordered.

Summer, accepting another degrading instruction from yet another dominant person, lowered her head down until her tongue touched the liquids. Revolted at first, she was now allowed to raise up as she felt hands on the back of her head forcing her downward. The teacher's nose touched the juices first and then as instructed, Summer slipped her tongue out of her mouth and began to lap at the juices. "That is right slut, drink your juices like the bitch dog you are," Carol barked.

As Summer pressed her nose and tongue down into the pool of liquids, she could see flashes from one side of her face. "Raise up just a little slut so I can document your submission to your master for you," Gail said.

Summer raised her head up ever so slightly without removing her tongue from the pussy and saliva pool on the bench. "Excellent. Your master will be so pleased slut," Gail said.

Summer had completely cleaned the bench, but did not dare raise up as she had not been allowed to do so. But, her torment was not over yet.

"Get on your back slut," Carol ordered.

Summer carefully repositioned herself on her back on the narrow bench. Her legs were spread wide on either side of the bench and her head was pulled forward so that it hung over the edge. Summer looked up and right above her mouth was the shaved pussy of her latest tormentor, Carol. As Summer watched, Carol lowered her pussy down onto her face and she soon heard the order she dreaded. "Slut, get busy pleasing your newest mistress," Carol said.

Summer once again extended her tongue and began lavishing the hairless pussy lips. Summer was surprised by how sweet Carol's pussy tasted and began to lap at the juices flowing from her pussy.

As Summer got into shoving her tongue in and out of the pussy, she could feel Carol rocking back and forth rubbing her clit on the teacher's nose. At that moment, Summer felt fingers touching her clit and she tried to push them away as she did not want her clit, with the piercing, to be touched. "You swat my hand away one more time slut and I will tie you to the bench spread eagle for anyone to take advantage of you," Carol said.

Summer quickly pulled her hands away and felt Carol's fingers return to her clit. The stimulation of the fingers against the piercing had an electric shock to her system as Summer spread her legs even further to give the fingers better access.

Without instruction, Summer raised both of her arms and placed them around Carol's waist and pulled her face closer into her pussy. Summer began to aggressively lick the nude pussy while her pussy was being manipulated by Carol's fingers.

Gail was recording Summer's submission with the teacher's own camera making sure that Carol's face was not captured. Gail got behind Carol and was able to capture Summer sucking on Carol's clit. Marcia for her part was spent, but she was standing beside the women and her fingers had found their way to her pussy. Marcia had never felt the way she was feeling and watching Summer submit to Carol was having quite an effect on her.

Summer began to pump her pussy against Carol's fingers and she pulled Carol's pussy tightly against her mouth. She could feel Carol's body begin to tense and then in that moment, Summer felt Carol erupt in orgasm. Summer felt Carol's fingers moving rapidly against her clit and once Carol's body erupted in orgasm, the teacher's body reacted to the orgasm by exploding against the fingers while almost screaming into Carol's pussy.

Summer awakened from an orgasm induced nap realizing that she was alone on the bench in front of her locker. She raised up to find that her newest tormentors were gone, but they had left her master's note on her belly. On the back of the note read, "Slut teacher found fucking my husband," signed scorned wife.

Summer picked up the paper and then saw that the SLUT had been written on her stomach with her red lipstick. Summer found her still wet yoga pants, sports bra, pink shoes and pink soaks all hanging from her locker. She found her camera laying in the locker, which she was thankful for. Summer looked around to see if anyone was near her, but seeing no one, she opened the photo gallery to see what the woman had captured.

Summer was shocked to see so many pictures all depicting her degradation and humiliation at the hands of the three women. Hers was the only face visible, but there was no doubt that, even though she had been forced to submit, the teacher had enjoyed her submission. As Summer sat on the bench, she was reminded of her degradation by the plug still buried in her ass. Then Summer remembered Master T's requirement to send pictures to him.

Summer remembered that she was required to first send a picture of herself on the bench after her orgasm, which she immediately took including the word slut on her stomach. Next she stood up, bent at the waist and managed to get the base of the plug nestled between her ass cheeks after a couple of selfie attempts.

Summer loaded both of the pictures and then sent them in a text to her young master. Then as directed in his letter, Summer padded across the tile floor of the locker room to the showers. Fortunately, there were individual shower stalls with curtains, so the teacher would have some privacy, though she had done as instructed and did not take a towel with her.

Summer quickly showered hoping that she was able to fully remove the lipstick slut monogram on her stomach. She rinsed her hair and then turned off the shower. She stood in the shower while she drip dry. Once most of the water had dripped from her body, Summer exited the shower and walked the short distance to the towel shelves. Summer removed two towels, one for her hair and the other she dbangd around her body.

Summer walked back to her locker, placed one foot on the bench, put her right hand on the base of the black butt plug and then pulled to remove it. Most of the lubrication had disappeared and her ass hurt as the plug finally popped free. She grabbed her make-up bag, brush and carried everything to the dressing tables.

Summer went about drying her streaked hair. She looked closely and she remembered that her hair had been purposefully cut jaggedly so that it was a stark contrast to the way she had always had it as the conservative teacher. Now, her style was too young for a forty year old woman, or rather it fit her as the slave to a high college master. Summer looked at her fingers and the bright red nails stood out as she worked the mouse into her hair. Once styled, Summer moved to her make-up kit and began applying her base followed by the bright blue eye shadow that her young master required. Summer finished off her slut make-up with the tube of bright red lipstick that had been used earlier by Gail and her friends to write slut on her stomach.

Summer heard women coming into the locker room so she quickly put away her make-up, gathered up her brush and then went to the lavatory to clean her butt plug as she had been instructed. She was cautious, but was able to hide what she was doing from the women. Summer quickly dried the plug, held it under her towel and then headed to her locker nude.

"Nice tattoos and piercings," Summer heard from one of the women. Summer did not acknowledge, but a smile appeared on her face as she was pleased that someone liked her body art.

Once Summer reached her locker, she searched for her liquid KY lubricant. She applied a liberal amount with her fingers the length of the black plug and the remaining liquid she applied to her now really sore ass hole. Summer set the base of the plug on the bench, positioned her ass over the plug, lowered herself slowly down onto the plug and felt it slip easily into her ass. Summer stayed seated on the plug for a few moments contemplating her morning and early afternoon.

She had been forced to fuck her housekeeper's husband while licking her housekeeper's pussy. Earlier she had been forced to suck and be fucked in her ass by Mark Freeman and the locksmith, Delvin Scott. Now she had been forced to have orgasms in the locker room while also sucking three woman's pussies as her own body erupted in orgasm after orgasm. She hoped that her young master did not find out she had had more than one orgasm.

Now it was time to find out what outfit she would be wearing. Summer warily looked into her work out bag to find another bag inside. The bag was heavy so it must contain shoes. Summer gasped as she opened the bag. Inside the teacher found her white slut six inch heels, a white string thong, a red skirt, white shelf bra and a white lace top.

"Oh my God," Summer said out loud.

Then from around the corner she heard, "You ok sweetie?"

"Yes I am ok, thanks," Summer replied.

About that time, Summer's phone buzzed. It was a message from her young master, "Slut where the fuck are you? I liked the pictures, but you are wasting my time waiting on your call. You are to call me now!"

Summer did not know what to do. She had not dressed and she was still in the locker room within ear shot of at least one woman. But, she had no choice, but to call her young master.

Summer hit the call icon and her young master answered quickly, "Slut where the fuck are you."

"I am still at the gym," was Summer's reply.

"What did you say to me slut," came Todd's reply.

In a whisper Summer replied, "Sorry Master T. I am still in the locker room just about to get dressed."

"Why are you whispering slut? I can barely hear you," Todd replied.

"People might hear me Master T," came Summer's reply.

But it was too late. The woman who had heard Summer earlier had inched closer to the end of the locker row. She had seen Summer passed out on the bench earlier with her legs splayed wide with SLUT written on her stomach. She was intrigued and now she heard her call someone Master T.

"Master T, I am in the women's locker room at the gym. I am about to get dressed," Summer replied in her normal voice.

"Very good slut. When you get to your car, call me before getting in," Todd said.

Summer was listening to her young master and wanted to ask him to please not make her wear the clothes, but the line went dead.

Resigned to her situation, Summer stood up noticeably shaking as the impact of the phone call, the butt plug newly inserted in her ass and her body almost exhausted from the constant orgasms. She had to bend over slightly to slip the string thong on each foot and then pulled it up her legs. She was not aware, but her ass was pointed back towards the open locker room area where the woman was peering around the corner of the lockers. She could see the black base of the butt plug nestled between the woman's ass cheeks. She was further intrigued by what she had heard and now was seeing.

Summer pulled the sides of the string thong up to her hips and then slightly over her hips. Once in this position, the thin strip of material between her legs effectively slid between her pussy lips and tightly against the base of the plug. Summer looked down between her legs and saw that the thin material of the thong would not cover her pussy at all. The best it would do would be to cover the clit piercing, but the material was already having an effect on the clit as the end of the piercing was pushed tightly against her clit by the material of the thong.

Next Summer slipped her arms through the straps of the shelf bra. Sure enough, the bra was at least two sizes too small for her and her breasts were pressed together causing her cleavage to be quite long and the two butterfly tattoos almost kissed each other.

Summer then picked up the red skirt if you could call it that. The material was thin and stretchy. Summer checked the size and of course it was a small, but she always tried to wear a medium. This stretchy material looked much smaller to the teacher. Summer stepped into the waist band of the skirt and struggled to work it up over her thighs. As she pulled it up, she was once again bent over at the waist. And the woman behind her could clearly see the white strip of material of the thong stretched across the base of the plug.

When Summer finally had pulled the skirt up, she saw that it fit snugly on her hips, but it did not completely cover her tattoo. So, Summer struggled to pull the skirt further up, but then she noticed that the hem of the skirt then did not cover her ass cheeks and her thong would be clearly visible whenever she walked. Summer pulled the skirt back down so that it rested low on her hips and she realized it was a "low" rider skirt made specifically to be worn barely on a woman's hips. However, this skirt was so tightly stretched across the teacher's ass that no matter how she moved, she would be restricted in how she walked. She would almost have to shuffle her feet to keep the skirt from riding up her legs and reveal her ass cheeks and lace covered pussy.

Summer then turned her attention to the lace top that was the last piece of her outfit. She slipped first one hand then the other into the sleeves and pulled the top into place. Summer was pleased that it seemed to fit size wise, but was not surprised when she found only three buttons. The tope only came down to her midriff and fully exposed her stomach, her new belly button piercing and there was a couple of inches below her belly button that was not covered by the skin tight skirt. Summer buttoned the top and looked into the small mirror of the door to her locker. Though the lace top covered her shoulders and was half sleeve length, her nipples supported by the shelf bra, were clearly visible through the thin lace of the top. Anyone paying mild attention to her breast will easily be able to make out her silver dollar sized pierced nipples.

Summer slipped her feet into her six inch white slut heels and was zipping her bag back up when she saw it in her bag. Her master had included her white rhinestone slave collar. The collar was required to be worn whenever she would be in her young master's presence. So that meant, that her afternoon humiliation would be witnessed or participated by her young master. Summer pulled the collar out of the bag, placed it around her neck and secured it in place. Summer had carefully put the collar on so that the inscribed silver plate was hidden under her hair on her neck.

Summer jammed her still wet yoga pants, sports bra, pink shoes and socks into her workout bag. She put her make-up and brush inside, zipped it closed and slammed the locker shut. She turned to walk away when she ran right into the woman who had watcher her get dressed.

"Oh honey don't you look hot. I have been watching and listening to you. You must have some master if he can get you to do the things you have done today. And now he has you dressed up like a street walker at 2:30 in the afternoon," the woman said all the while eying Summer's now fully erect nipples.

"Yes he has my full devotion," Summer said to the woman as she pushed past the voyeur and headed out to her car.

Every head in the lobby area turned to watch as Summer paraded across the tile flooring. The fact that the tight, red skirt restricted just how long a stride she could take further drew attention as her heels scbangd across the floor often. Summer did not look directly at anyone as she focused on the sliding glass doors. The white rhinestone ownership collar being on public view only added to her humiliation, but also she felt extremely turned on being paraded around by her young master.

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Summer was relieved to make her way out of the latest place of her torment and find her car. Once she was standing beside her car, she pulled her phone out of her purse and called her young master.

"Well it is about time slut," was how Todd greeted his slut teacher.

"Master T, why have you dressed me this way," Summer asked.

"Because I like you dressed like a slut," Todd replied.

"Now, go to your trunk, open it and pull out the item you will find there. But, you are to bend over and count to 30 before you stand back up," Todd directed.

Summer walked to the rear of her car, pressed the trunk latch release on her key and watched as the lid popped open. Summer bent over the rear entrance to the trunk knowing that anyone looking would be able to see straight up her skirt and they would see the white thin material of her thong stretched across the base of her black butt plug. Summer had to spread her legs almost shoulder width apart to be able to bend over so low to peer into her trunk.

Once she had counted to the mandatory 30, Summer stood back up with the bag in her hand. She said into her phone, "Master T I have the bag."

"Ok slut open the bag, take only the black vibrating egg out of the bag and insert it into your pussy there by your car," Todd ordered.

Summer knew she had no choice as Megan was probably watching and the teacher did not need for a bad report to be made by her to her young master. Summer spread her legs, reached under her skirt with her left hand, pulled the thin material of the crotch of her lace thong to the side and easily slipped the black egg into her pussy.

"Master T, I have inserted the egg into my pussy as you required," Summer told her young master.

"Ok slut, put the bag back into the trunk, once again count to 30, stand back up, check your make-up with your mirror and then close the trunk lid," were her master's next instructions.

Summer bent over at her waist and set the bag back down in the trunk noticing that there were many other items in the bag. With car doors opening and closing all around the parking lot, Summer starting counting to 30. As she reached 30, she quickly stood up, rearranged her skirt as best she could and then opened her purse. The teacher pulled her compact case out and began checking her make-up. She took her time and made sure to look at her face thoroughly. She knew she was being watched, but she was determined to do everything her young master directed her to do so that she could leave the parking lot as quickly as was possible. Once she had completed checking her make-up, she returned her compact case to her purse and shut the car trunk.

As the trunk lid slammed shut, Summer dropped her purse and the contents of the purse spilled out onto the parking lot pavement. Without even being told to do so, the teacher bent over at the waist, gathered up the items that had spilled onto the pavement and then straightened back up. Summer then realized that several men had stopped in their tracks to watch what she was doing. Summer noticed that they were staring at her legs and she suddenly knew why. The hem of the skirt was almost up to her waist which exposed her white string lace thong and the fact that she had a butt plug in her ass.

Summer quickly pulled her skirt back down again and made herself as presentable as her outfit would allow. "Master T, I have placed the bag in the trunk, leaned in for 30 seconds, rechecked my make-up and have closed the lid of the trunk," Summer told her young master.

"Ok slut, get in your car, let the top down, pull your skirt up to your waist, unbutton your top and then drive to the Zippy Mart on Peachtree," Todd ordered.

"But Master T, that is too close to the college," Summer replied before realizing that the line was dead.

Summer quickly got into her car, started the ignition, turned on the air conditioning and then pressed the button to allow the convertible top to be automatically retracted and stored. As instructed, the teacher first unbuttoned the three buttons of her lace top and then pulled the hem of her red skirt up to her hips. Summer put the car in gear, pulled out of the gym parking lot and raced away.

The drive to the Zippy Mart took about 20 minutes. When she arrived, she did not see her young master. Summer was sort of relieved as it gave her time to relax and prepare for whatever humiliation and degradation was in store for her. All Summer wanted to do was survive Thursday so that she could enjoy her weekend with her two sons who were coming home on Friday to participate in the Homecoming festivities for the college. Summer had not really paid attention as she drove to the Zippy Mart, but when she did look up, every vehicle that pulled up beside her seemed to always be some type of truck. And, the occupants of the truck were always shocked to see her body on display.

Todd appeared from inside the Mart and walked directly to the driver side door. "Get out slut as I am driving," Todd ordered.

"Master T, I cannot get out of the car right here in broad daylight so close to the college. Someone might see me," the panicked teacher replied.

"Slut, this is not a negotiation. Get the fuck out of driver's seat. I tell you what, climb over to the passenger seat if you like," Todd replied.

Well to climb over to the passenger seat would be easier, but in her current state of undress, any movement would only serve to make her skirt ride up even higher and her blouse would surely fall off. But, those things happening were more acceptable than what might happen if she were to exit the car. So, Summer thanked her Master for being compassionate in letting her climb over the console.

As Todd pulled his teacher slave's car out of the Zippy Mart parking lot, he looked over and admired his newest slut. Today marked only the third week of his ownership of his high college English teacher, and yet she had come so far. He had successfully had each of her nipples pierced, her belly button, a ring in each pussy lip and a clit piercing. Her ear was adorned with a hoop earring with three red balls, which signified her ownership, but the teacher did not comprehend the true meaning. He had permanently attached an ankle bracelet labeled slut that she wore all of the time. Next he had remade her hair and fingernails to effectively change her appearance. Gone were the long locks of brunette hair replaced by a shorter, jagged cut with extreme highlights through-out the teacher's hair. Summer's fingers now were extended by ¾ of an inch acrylic nails painted bright red to match her slut lipstick. The nails made it more difficult for his slut to manipulate her own clit with her finger tips. So the only way she could pleasure herself was to use long strokes of her fingers up and down her clit.

The new piercings were further enhanced by the five tattoos that he had required that she adorned her body with by his friend Marcos. It was Marcos' idea to adorn the teacher's breasts with the blue butterflies and now Todd was finding ways to make the butterflies more visible by what he was and will require the teacher to wear. His permanent ownership tattoo was placed in the middle of the teacher's neck half way between her shoulders and the base of her skull. The MT design could be demurely hidden by allowing the teacher to wear her hair down. The MT design could be prominently displayed when her hair was either pulled above her head or shaped in a ponytail.

Todd had added the Screaming Eagle tattoo tramp stamp to the teacher's back as a show of college spirit, but also one that could be fun to display on the senior trip later in the year or during the teacher's summer vacation. Todd was going to have the tattoo filled in with the college colors as soon as the black outline tattoo healed. But, the eagle tattoo stretched across the teacher's lower back with the neck and beak appearing well up her back while the eagle's talons stretched down into the top of Summer's ass crack.

The final tattoo adorned his slut's pubic mound. It was a red rose and stem turned upside down. The petals of the rose started right on the teacher's pelvic bone and then made a curve up and to the right. A large portion of the stem and leaves appeared above the tan line established through Summer's tanning appointments utilizing the thin, black string thong. The rose tattoo was a thing of beauty and he had enjoyed watching how Marcos manipulated the needles to inject the permanent ink into the teacher. He had been amazed by how the teacher's body reacted to both the pain as well as the humiliation of being permanently marked by her high college master.

And to think, Summer had been forced to pay for all of her body adornments. Of course, Todd had negotiated a discount for the teacher by allowing Marcos to have access to his slut teacher's pussy, mouth and ass. Also, Sarah, his assistant, had been able to sample the teacher's pussy and mouth as well. All in all, it was a very satisfactory arrangement and he had forced Summer to undergo not only a mental transformation, but also a physical one as well.

Summer seemingly was lost in the same thoughts as her young master. She could not believe that she had been under his control for only three weeks. It was so innocent the way she had involuntarily sent a facial picture to him through her on-line chat. Now she was serving the young master in every way possible to keep her submission private so that it would not devastate her family or cause her to lose her job. She could not understand why her body reacted to the humiliation and degradation, but each time she found herself in a dominant/submissive situation, her body ached for an orgasm that only came after she had satisfied the dominant person or at the direction of the dominant person. She found that her best orgasms were achieved when directed, so long as her ass and pussy or either was filled. Her piercings and tattoos only made her more submissive and marked her as being owned. Any mirror would immediately confirm that ownership to her.

Summer was brought out of her thoughts by a simple command, "Slut, get that mouth over here and suck your master's cock."

"But Master T, please do not make me do that with the top down. Anyone driving by will be able to see me," Summer pleaded.

"What is it going to take to remind you that you have no choice and that your pleasure is derived by doing as you are directed slut," Todd replied.

"Master T, I understand my role and place. I just want you to be mindful of my career and family as you have promised to not do anything that will jeopardize either," Summer countered.

"Well slut my promise is based on full submission on your part and IMMEDIATE compliance with any direction you receive from anyone," Todd countered.

There it was again for the teacher. She was fearful of being discovered and had hoped that her submission to the young master would be a carefully guided secret. But, the more she submitted, the more Summer realized that her body and mind needed the submission.

Summer turned in the passenger seat, leaned over and loosened the clasp on the belt of Todd's shorts. Next Summer unbuttoned the waist button and then slowly pulled the zipper down. Summer fished Todd's semi-hard cock out of the boxers and she immediately began to pump her hand up and down until she felt a hand on the back of her head pushing her downward. Summer opened her mouth and used her tongue on the tip of the young master's cock head and then slowly lowered her head until the majority of his eight inch cock had made its way into her mouth.

Summer felt the hand move from the back of her head and then roam down her body. Todd's hand had made its way past the waistband of her red skirt and was rubbing her right cheek. "Slut what happened to your ass," Todd asked.

Todd was surprised to find whelps on Summer's ass and her ass cheek's red glow. He pulled off the road and into a strip center, parking in the middle of the lot between two cars. "Sit up and tell me why your ass is so red," Todd ordered.

Summer sat up, pulled her top back into place and then detailed what had happened to her after the yoga class. Summer described the three women and how they assisted Gail in punishing her for having sex with Mark Freeman. Summer told her young master how the woman had seen the pictures Mark had taken with his phone. Then she described her punishment on a blow by blow basis and how she had been forced to pleasure the woman while being spanked, bound and fucked with her own butt plug right in the locker room of the gym.

Todd listened intently and was both pleased with her submission and concerned with the pictorial record of his teacher slut's submission that could jeopardize her. Todd was obviously more concerned by the potential impact to his ownership should details of her submission be made public by Gail Freeman thus ending his hold over the teacher. But, Todd was concerned about her career as that and her family finding out about her ownership were all the hold he had on the teacher.

"Well all I have to say slut is that you have to be more careful to whom you submit," Todd said with a sly smile. After all, he had been the one to direct her submission as he had recorded the whole encounter between his slave, Mark Freeman and the locksmith Delvin Scott. Continuing, "Now get back over here and suck my cock slut."

As Todd felt the teacher's lips on the head of his cock, he imagined the whole scene in the women's locker room at the gym. He was turned on of course, but he knew that he had to protect his slave teacher or there was no point in continuing his relationship with Summer because her life would be ruined. He and Bill Fraser were working out one issue for the teacher today. Summer would be there to watch as one of her tormentors was taught a lesson.

As they rode along the road, Todd was enjoying the oral skills of his teacher slut. He remembered her first time and how inadequate it had been. Now, Summer sucked his cock with enthusiasm in a way that let the teenager know she wanted his cum. To give her more incentive, Todd retrieved the remote control of the vibrating egg from his shirt pocket and manipulated the button to turn the egg on and then to increase the strength of the vibrations until he heard a deep moan from the teacher's mouth from around his cock. Todd placed the remote control back into his pocket, concentrated on the road and enjoyed the submission of his English teacher.

Summer's mouth was working up and down her young master's cock. Summer realized that she enjoyed sucking cock and the harder she sucked, the closer she came to an orgasm. In this case, she was being forced to suck her young master's cock from the passenger seat of her own car as he manipulated her with the butt plug in her ass as well as the vibrations of the egg buried deep in her pussy. Summer moaned as her young master increased the strength of the vibrations bringing her ever closer to her needed orgasm.

"Ok slut, I am going to cum in your mouth. But, you are not allowed to cum. Hold it in your mouth until I tell you to swallow," were Todd's instructions to the teacher.

Summer increased the pace of her sucking the young man's cock. She coated the cock with her saliva and sucked the full length of his cock down the back of her throat with each bob of her head. Summer could feel the cock getting ever harder as her young master drew closer to his orgasm.

Summer felt a hand pulling up the hem of her skirt and then the hand ran down the crack of her ass until if found the base of her black butt plug. Summer then felt a slight tug on the base and her young master began to work the plug in and out of her ass slowly and methodically in concert with her sucking of Todd's cock.

Todd began to feverishly pump the black butt plug in and out of the teacher's ass, bringing her ever closer to orgasm. He took his and off the wheel, grabbed the remote control for the egg, turned it all the way up and then placed his hand on the back of the teacher's head forcing her deep down onto his cock. Todd's cock erupted into Summer's mouth filling her with his young cum. Summer had to suck really hard to keep any cum leaking out of her mouth making sure that she was able to hold all of her young master's cum.

As Todd's cock spewed the last of his cum, he began to fuck Summer's ass even faster all the while continuing to force her head down onto his cock. Todd could hear Summer moaning around his cock and he knew she was on edge and was ready to cum. But, he wanted to tease her a little longer and to see if she would cum without permission.

"Sit up slut," Todd ordered. "Make sure my cum stays in your mouth."

Summer was disappointed that she had to release her young master's cock and that she would not be able to cum with his cock in her mouth. But, Todd had other plans.

The speed on the vibrating egg continued to edge Summer closer to her orgasm, but because she did not have Todd's cock in her mouth, she was finding it difficult to get over the hump. She had all the stimulation, but she could not cum.

"Fuck your ass with your plug slut," Todd ordered.

Summer slipped forward in the seat, spread her legs as wide as the car would allow, placed her right hand on the base of the plug and her left hand on her clit piercing. She began to quickly fuck her ass with the plug. Todd made sure to adjust the vibrating egg to different speeds to keep Summer on edge. He was watching and driving at the same time as he made his way across town. He was within five minutes of Bill Fraser's adult store and the young master wanted his slave teacher to cum when he arrived at Frasers.

He sped up and slowed the vibrations of the egg. "Do not cum unless you are instructed to do so slut," Todd said. "Now swallow my cum slut."

"But Master T, I am so close. Please let me cum," Summer pleaded as Todd's cum slid down her throat.

"Fuck your ass faster slut," Todd ordered. "Now put your heels on the dashboard."

Putting her heels against the dashboard put added strain on the teacher's legs as she continued to fuck the plug in and out of her ass. She tried her best to cum, but she could not make it. Summer felt the car slowing down and the speed of the vibrating egg speed up until she was almost convulsing in the car seat oblivious to where she was.

"Alright slut, CUM now," Todd ordered.

Upon hearing those directions, Summer's body erupted in orgasm. She continued to fuck the plug in and out of her ass as she rubbed her clit with her fingers unable to use her finger tips. Todd watched as Summer's hand became a blur as she manipulated her pierced and erect clit.

As Todd parked the car and put the gear in park, Summer finally stopped moaning from her orgasm. Summer was still laying back against the passenger seat of her BMW, when she finally noticed that the car had come to a stop. She opened her eyes and immediately recognized where she was.

"Master T, why are we here," Summer asked.

"Tonight Slut, you will be used as a model for the body enhancing that Marcos and Sarah have completed on you. Bill Fraser is hosting a party here for only adults (people over 21) and I am not invited. However, you are," Todd told the now very nervous teacher.

"Why Master T," Summer asked.

"Well tonight you will watch someone punished for hurting one of Bill's projects and you may even get to participate," Todd said.

Summer continued to argue and try to get Todd to take her home, but to no avail. She was instructed to get out of the car, pull her skirt down and then get the bag out of the trunk of her car. Todd got out and escorted Summer to the trunk. "Now bend over and stay that way until I tell you to move," Todd ordered.

Compliantly, the teacher bent over a the waist as instructed and felt the hem of the red skirt edge up her ass knowing that the base of the plug was visible as was the thin material of her white thong. She felt Todd's hand on her ass as he edged the skirt up over her ass cheeks. Todd slapped the already red and sore right cheek of his slut and then said, "Tonight, you will do everything that Bill orders you to do without question. If you do not, you know what will happen to you as you are secured to the pole in his play room."

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"Ok, slut, take the bag out of the trunk and walk over to the door. Give the bag to the man inside the door. Bill will call me when he is done with you," Todd said.

Dejectedly and apprehensively, the teacher, having no other choice walked towards the door to the adult store. Summer tried to work the hem of the skirt back down for some semblance of propriety, but it was no use.

As she opened the door, Summer's eyes had not adjusted to the darkness of the store. It took her a couple of minutes to look the man in the eye. He asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Summer," the teacher replied.

"Oh yes, Todd's slut high college English teacher," came the man's response.

Summer was then ordered to walk through the curtains into a room adjacent to the punishment room with the pole that she had been bound to not long ago. Summer's body shivered at the memory of that night and how her body felt after so many orgasms at the hands of Bill and his six friends.

When she entered the room through the curtains, she was greeted by Bill Fraser and Marcos along with Sarah. "Ah there she is, my favorite model," Marcos said.

Summer acknowledged Marcos, but walked up to Bill and said, "Master T ordered me to come inside."

"Good slut. Go over to the center of the room where you see the X there in the floor. Drop the bag in front of you, open it and pull out your blindfold," Bill instructed the quite nervous teacher.

Summer did as she was instructed, dropping the bag at her feet and then bending over at the waist to retrieve her blindfold. As she stood back up, she saw Sarah walking towards her. Summer quickly covered her eyes with the blindfold and tightened it behind her head.

"Ok Summer, put your hands out in front of you," Sarah ordered.

"Please don't hurt me Sarah," Summer said softly and compliantly. "You have nothing to worry about tonight Summer. The only plans for you are for you to model Marcos' handiwork to whoever comes in tonight," Sarah said to the frightened teacher.

Summer held her hands out in front of her as instructed. Then the teacher felt the buttons on her lace blouse being opened. Summer felt the blouse become free across her chest and the blouse was pushed off of her shoulders by Sarah. Sarah took the blouse and laid it across the chair that was just behind the teacher.

Sarah then clasp each wrist in the fur lined cuffs locking them in place. Sarah also attached an "eye" hook to the link between the cuffs to be used in just a few minutes. Next Sarah hooked her fingers in the waist band of the red skirt that made the teacher look like slut for sure. Sarah worked the skirt down the teacher's legs until it fell between Summer's ankles. While crouching down, Sarah grabbed the spreader bar from Summer's bag and attached the fur lined cuffs at each end to the teacher's ankles.

Summer was now handcuffed, blindfolded and now her legs were attached to a spreader bar effectively forcing her legs to be about three feet apart. Sarah watched as Summer listened for noises and she could see the teacher's breasts rise and fall.

From overhead, Sarah grabbed a chain that had had a hook on the end, slipped the hook through the eye of the hook that was attached to the teacher's handcuffs and then Summer's arms were drawn up over her head. Bill continued to pull the chain upwards until the teacher was standing on her tip toes giving access to all points of her body.

Summer's nipples were on full display as the shelf bra forced her breasts together and thrust out the nipples that were adorned by the bare bell piercings that Marcos had placed in them two weeks ago. Bill looked down and could see the thin material of the teacher's thong had slipped between her pussy lips thereby showing off the ring piercings in each lip. Because her pussy was so wet, Bill could make out the bar bell piercing in Summer's clit. As Bill walked behind the teacher, he could not help himself as he had to run his hands over the red and whelp covered ass.

Bill moved his hand to the base of the butt plug and pushed it deeper inside the teacher to make sure that she was kept on edge. Bill then turned the vibrating egg onto a low setting and then announced to everyone, "Tonight, my protégé's slut will be used as a model for each of you to gaze upon as you make body art decisions for your slaves."

Summer felt air all around her as she heard feet shuffling across the carpeted floor. No one touched her, but she felt the bodies of the people in the room as they walked around her. Summer did not know how long it was, but finally she felt someone begin to play with her butt plug. Sarah whispered, "Summer, relax as I am going to take this out of your ass as we have plans for it later."

Summer suddenly felt empty as the plug was pulled from her ass. She could feel moisture leaking out of her ass, but no one came to wipe her so the liquids started to drip down between her legs. Fingers were running down the crack of her ass as the liquids were pushed back inside her. Summer then felt a metallic object against the skin of her back and then she felt the material of her thong fall away from her body as the thong had been cut away from her. Next, the scissors were slipped under first one strap and then the other of her bra. Once sliced away, the fingers unlatched her bra and it was pulled away from her. Now Summer stood bound for all to see in just her white six inch slut heels and a vibrating egg buried deep inside her.

Summer was strung up in the "viewing" of Bill Fraser's adult store. She had been in the store before and had been subjected to bondage, forced sex, spanking and so many orgasms that her body had been a wreck for almost two days. Now she was back as a model for Marcos to show off his work. Summer could hear people around her, but no one touched her. The only contact she had was with her bindings and the vibrating egg in her pussy, which jumped to life to keep her on the edge of orgasm. Summer felt her body reacting to the stimulation of the egg as well as the stimulation of once again being humiliated in front of strangers. The effect was that her pussy juices were mixing with the juices from her ass as they slipped down her legs and were beginning to pool under her.

Summer felt something being attached to her nipples and then the vibrations started in her pussy. She felt something long and hard being shoved in her ass when her nipples exploded in pain as the electrodes that had been attached to each nipple sent shock waves through-out her body.

Summer's body soon thereafter erupted in orgasm as the instruments had done their magic and had forced an enormous orgasm from the bound teacher. Summer let out a scream which was immediately met with a harsh slap across her already tender ass checks. "Keep your mouth shut slut or I will gag you," came Bill Fraser's response. "Yes Sir," was Summer's only response.

"Ok listen up slut. We have had 100 people through here to look at Marcos' work. He has secured several clients as a result of your modeling so I am going to reward you by lowering your hands and taking the blindfold off. Do not say a word and do not move," Bill advised.

Then Summer felt the chain holding her erect being lowered and her arms once again feeling relief from being held above her head. Next the blindfold was taken off and she could see her reflection in the window right in front of her. She had not notice the window before. Summer could see her piercings and tattoos illuminated by the lights and reflections from the window. Her nipples were standing at full attention.

"Ok slut. Tonight you get to watch me take out some punishment on a tormentor of yours. They had taken advantage of you without your Master T's or my approval. So, you will watch and you WILL participate," Bill said.

Summer stood looking at the window when lights came on in the room on the other side of the window. Summer watched as her friend Lisa was led into the room with her hands bound behind her, clad only in a bright red thong, bright red fuck me now six inch pumps and a collar around her neck with a leash attached.

Summer brought her hands up to cover her face and said, "But Mr. Fraser she can see me."

Summer's words were met with a reminder lash across her ass cheeks and her upper thighs which caused her to close her mouth tightly to muffle the scream she almost emitted. "Didn't I tell you not to move or say a word slut? She cannot see you as it is a one way mirror on her side," Bill said.

"Now watch as we teach your friend Lisa the meaning of pain and degradation," Bill said.

Summer's eyes were now glued to the window as she watched Lisa being bent over a wooden table...

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Summer stood looking at the window when lights came on in the room on the other side of the window. Summer watched as her friend Lisa was led into the room with her hands bound behind her, clad only in a bright red thong, bright red fuck me now six inch pumps and a collar around her neck with a leash attached.

Summer brought her hands up to cover her face and said, "But Mr. Fraser she can see me."

Summer's words were met with a reminder lash across her ass cheeks and her upper thighs which caused her to close her mouth tightly to muffle the scream she almost emitted. "Didn't I tell you not to move or say a word slut? She cannot see you as it is a one way mirror on her side," Bill said.

"Now watch as we teach your friend Lisa the meaning of pain and degradation," Bill said.

Summer's eyes were now glued to the window as she watched Lisa being bent over a wooden table..................

Summer watched as Lisa's arms were stretched across the table and securely fastened with rope and an eye bolt on each corner of the table. Next, Lisa's legs were secured at the ankles to the legs of the table with additional rope.

Summer watched as a black hood was placed over Lisa's head and then securely fastened behind her head. Summer watched as a man walked up behind Lisa pulling an IV stand with a red bag as well as a long tube with a clamp affixed to the middle of the tube. The man sliced the red thong from Lisa's body leaving her friend wearing only the hood and her six inch red pumps.

The man applied a generous amount of KY jelly to the crack of Lisa's ass and Summer watched as the man slid the end of the tube up and down her friend's ass. Unceremoniously and suddenly, the man placed the tip of the tube up against Lisa's ass and rapidly pushed the tube deep inside her friend's ass. The man was talking to Lisa the whole time telling her what a cunt she was for causing Bill Fraser to lose the real estate deal that he had worked with her so hard on over the past couple of months.

When the tube seemed to bottom out so to speak, the man reached up and released the clamp, which allowed whatever contents the bag contained deep into Lisa. "Now, lay there and enjoy the hot cum, beer and whiskey enema slut," the strange man said. The man stood next to the bag and once it had emptied its contents into Lisa's ass, the tube was pulled out and a Rose Bud butt plug was inserted immediately. Summer could just make out Lisa's muffled cries of pain and pleasure.

The lights went out in the room and Summer thought that the show was over. But, she was of course wrong. Her legs ached as her ankles were still attached to the spreader bar and her wrists where handcuffed in front with her fur lined cuffs.

Summer's head was then covered by a hood similar to the one that encased Lisa's head. Next Summer's hands were drawn downward and her body was bent at a 90 degree angle, her hand cuffs were affixed to a short, permanent stand in the floor that was wide enough for the teacher to place her hands flat on top as the cuffs, locked into place on the support, were now kept her in the bent position. Summer then felt the egg that was still buried deep in her pussy jump to life. She had forgotten that it was still inside her. She felt her back being covered by a silky material and then fastened around her waist. Summer's ass and legs were exposed to those in the room, but her back including her tattoos were hidden from view.

Summer heard movement around her, but she did not hear any voices. She felt fingers pulling her ass cheeks apart and then the inevitable probing of her relaxed asshole. The butt plug that had been buried deep inside her had done its job forcing her hole to gape open for all to see giving any one that desired full access to her dark hole.

The fingers disappeared and were replaced by a cock. The cock was not overly large, but it was still at tight fit in her ass. Once the owner of the cock had buried his cock fully into the bent teacher, the cock began to seesaw in and out of her. The man would pull his cock so that the head rested at the entrance to the teacher's ass, but not fully pulled out.

The cock's owner then settled into a rhythm fucking of the bound, bent teacher's ass. Summer could feel the cock slam against her deepest areas pressing his cock against the buried vibrating egg also pressed deep inside the teacher. Summer felt her body begin to join the cock in making sure it was fully buried inside her. She felt her body begin to react to the stimulants of being bound, forcibly fucked by a stranger, the egg pressed deep inside her pussy and the humiliation of being on display once again.

"That is right Steve, fuck that slut's ass. She needs a good fucking and you can make her your cum bucket right now or you can go next door and fuck the slut I have lashed to a table. You may know that slut, so you will be blindfolded. Which would you like to fuck Steve," Bill asked Lisa's husband.

"Well Bill, I love this one's ass, but fucking someone I may know would be quite erotic. Let me fuck this slut just a little longer and then you can blindfold me and let me fuck the other slut," Steve replied.

"Alright Steve, have at it with this slut," Bill told Steve.

Summer then realized that Lisa's husband was fucking her ass again, just like he did on her patio a couple of Sunday's ago. Thankfully, Summer knew that Steve did not know whose ass he was fucking. Knowing that she was once again being forced to submit to someone that she knew only caused Summer to become more turned on because her body reacted to the submission of the teacher's mind. Summer began to push back against the invading cock in earnest hoping to reach the needed orgasm.

"Only a couple more thrusts," Summer thought to herself.

"Ok Steve, pull your cock out of the slut and let's get you to fuck my other and newer slut," Bill Fraser ordered.

Steve pulled his cock out unceremoniously causing a deep moan from Summer as her body was now only stimulated by the bondage, exposure and the vibration of the black egg. Summer's body continued to move towards the desired orgasm even if her ass was no longer filled with Steve's cock.

"Ok Summer, let's get you prepared for your next role for Bill," Sarah said to the surprised teacher.

Summer had almost reached the needed orgasm, but Sarah interrupted that blessed feeling by coming into the room, loosening the blindfold, unfastening the teacher's ankles from the spreader bar and then unclasping the fur lined handcuffs.

Summer thankfully was able to stand and stretch her sore muscles. All she had on now were her fuck me now six inch white high heels. Summer gazed around the room and noticed that she was alone with Sarah. Sarah began rubbing lotion on Summer's back and legs. She moved to the front and massaged a generous amount of lotion on the teacher's breasts, stomach and legs. Summer looked directly in front of her and saw her reflection in the full length mirror that she had not noticed before. The lotion that Sarah had used now made the teacher's body's glisten under the bright lights.

Sarah pulled a tube from her bag and squeezed a generous portion of jell on her fingers and then she said to Summer, "Spread your legs and then spread your pussy lips."

Knowing fully well what the repercussions might be, the teacher did as she was instructed. Summer watched as Sarah placed her hand between her stretched pussy lips. Summer felt Sarah manipulate her pierced clit and felt her fingers spread the gel over her entire pussy region.

"Now Summer, that is the same gel that was used on you when Todd had you first pierced. You will immediately feel your pussy begin to ache as this is a special concoction that Marcos uses on many of his clients. You will absolutely love the way it makes you need to cum," Sarah said to the now fearful teacher.

Summer immediately felt her pussy overcome with the urge to be stroked. She did not dare succumb to her feelings as she knew she could only do that with prior instructions. "Sarah, can I please rub my pussy," the teacher asked.

"No slut, you are not to rub your pussy. We want your body as turned on as possible for the next film scene you are to play out," replied Sarah.

Just being called "slut" by another woman was erotic to the turned on teacher. Her body was afire with the need to cum, but she did not do what her body needed her to do. She was wracked in obsession to cum with the gel on her pussy and the black egg continuing to vibrate in her pussy. Summer remembered it was there and was thankful that it did not slip out due to how wet she was. But then Summer heard "film scene" and began to dread what was going to happen to her.

Sarah then secured Summer's white rhinestone collar around her neck and then fastened the matching leash. Sarah pulled on the leash and Summer followed her current tormentor worried about when her night would end.

Summer followed Sarah down a corridor that she had been too before. It was lined with the booths and glory holes that she had spent an entire evening on her knees sucking cock and then spitting it into a glass. The memory only caused the teacher's body to become more wanton as her need to cum was heightened by the memory, her collar, the gel on her pussy and the mere fact she was submitting so readily.

Sarah stopped Summer at a door at the end of the corridor. "Ok slut, put this mask on as we do not want anyone to know you. Secondly, your name is Beverly for the next thirty minutes. Do you understand slut," Sarah asked.

"Yes Mistress. I understand that my name is Beverly," replied the worried teacher.

Summer took the mask from Sarah and put it on her face. The mask was fairly tight with a Velcro strap attachment in the back. Summer's eyes, mouth and nose were fully visible, but her features were not.

Sarah then instructed Summer to turn around and put her hands on the wall. Once Summer had done as instructed, Sarah worked a strap around the teacher's waist and then had the teacher turn around. Next, Sarah worked an eight inch black dildo into the harness covering the teacher's cunt and tattoos. The dildo had a long bulb that fit into Summer's dripping pussy and rested tightly against the teacher's pierced clit. Now Summer's pussy was almost exploding in orgasm by the feel of the rubber dildo against her pussy and the bulb inserted just inside her. Her clit instinctively began to quiver in anticipation of an orgasm.

Once satisfied that the dildo and bulb extension were affixed properly in the teacher's harness, Sarah then fastened leg straps to each of Summer's legs which would keep the harness from riding up. Summer did not know why she was being harnessed in this manner, but the only thing on her mind at that moment was do whatever it took to rub her clit against the bulb.

"Ok, turn around slut, spread your legs, bend over and spread your ass cheeks for me," Sarah ordered.

Summer knew what was coming next, but she still wanted to feel her ass plugged and full. She felt the tip of the butt plug at her ass and then unceremoniously, Sarah pushed a thick butt plug into the teacher's ass. Summer did not need lubrication as her recent fucking by Steve had stretched her so that the plug could easily be inserted, but the size of the bulb would prevent it from coming out.

"Ok slut. We are going into the room. Bill Fraser will be there to direct you, but just to let you know, you are going to fuck your friend Lisa's pussy with your hard cock. You are required to cum two times before you will be allowed to stop. You cannot stop for any reason even if she begs you to stop. Do you understand slut," Sarah asked.

Summer was now freaked out. She had no idea her evening would become so decadent. "Why do I have to do this Sarah," the teacher asked.

"You are doing it because you are a slut and a slave to Master T. Bill Fraser is Master T's mentor and you are paying Bill back for all of his instruction to your master," came Sarah's reply.

Sarah opened the door and Summer stepped inside. The room was bright lit and there were several cameras in the room. In the center of the room, Summer saw her friend Lisa tied spread eagle over a table. Each of her legs were fastened to a table leg which spread her grotesquely before Summer. Lisa's hands were pulled directly out from her body and her head was not supported at all due to the short length of the table.

Summer then saw that Lisa's back had been almost fully tattooed as she recognized Marcos' handiwork. Summer could see droplets of blood all over her friend's back. There was a definite pattern to the tattoo, but it was lost on Summer at the moment. Summer looked down Lisa's legs and notice at mid-thigh on each leg was a barbed wire tattoo circling each leg. And, then Summer saw the word Bitch tattooed on Lisa's left ass cheek and Slut tattooed on the right cheek.

"Ok Beverly, here is your chance to pay the bitch back for screwing you out of that real estate deal. Put your cock in her cunt and fuck her until she dies for all I care," Bill instructed.

Summer paused too long and she felt Bill's wrath as two stinging blows across her already red ass cheeks were applied. Summer moved swiftly behind her friend and slowly inserted the head of the dildo into Lisa's pussy. Summer noted that Lisa's pussy was dripping wet as the head of the dildo slipped easily inside.

Another crack of leather across Summer's ass, "Fuck her now Beverly."

Summer pushed her hips forward and buried the dildo to the harness inside her friend's pussy. Lisa cried in pain and begged her to stop. "Please Beverly, I am sorry for screwing you out of the transaction. I will give you any amount of money you want if you will please stop," begged Lisa.

This statement only steeled Summer to do as instructed. She could pay Lisa back for the Sunday afternoon fucking her and her husband did to her. Summer grabbed each of Lisa's hips and she began to fuck her friend in earnest. Every time Summer buried the black dildo inside her friend's pussy, Lisa screamed out loud.

"That is it Beverly, fuck the cunt," screamed Bill.

Summer began to saw her black cock in and out of Lisa's wet pussy faster and faster. Summer realized the harder she fucked her friend, the closer she got to an orgasm. The butt plug in her ass and the vibrating egg in her pussy only stimulated her further as she reached her first orgasm.

"Don't stop now Beverly. Give the bitch her lesson," Bill ordered.

Summer was shaken from her orgasmic high and resumed her assault on the friend's pussy. Summer must have struck a chord within Lisa as her body immediately erupted in orgasm as she screamed, "Fuck me harder."

Summer obliged and increased the intensity of her thrusts into her friend's pussy. Each time Summer's dildo bottomed out inside Lisa's pussy, the bulb inserted inside her caused her body to draw closer to another orgasm. Summer had lost count, but she knew that her body craved more. The depravity of the scene was not lost on the college teacher and her body succumbed to another orgasm as the stimulations were just too much for her to absorb any longer.

Summer screamed in orgasm and forced her black cock even deeper in her friend's pussy. Lisa's body erupted in orgasm as the head of the attacker's cock hit her deeper than before.

"Pull out Beverly. We have another hole for you to fill," ordered Bill.

Summer was guided through a side door and when she entered the next room she was taken aback again. There in front of her was Lisa's husband Steve tied spread eagle to the same type of table and in the same manner. Only the difference was that Steve's face was being fucked by a huge black man and there were several other men lined up behind the black man. Summer saw the base of a black butt plug protruding from Steve's ass.

Summer watched as Sarah walked up to Steve and began paddling his ass with a long leather instrument. After 10 or 12 lashes, Sarah handed the paddle to Summer and ordered her to do the same. Summer remembered how Steve had just fucked her ass and she felt compelled to apply the same type of punishment to him.

Summer stood to one side and then administered the most severe paddling she could muster. She felt her black cock swing between her legs with each blow and she noticed that the bulb inserted in her pussy continued to stimulate her clit.

"Ok stop Beverly," Bill ordered.

Summer did as instructed. She saw her reflection in a mirror on the wall in front of her and she saw how it glistened with both the lotion as well as her own sweat. Her nipples were fully erect and Summer could barely catch her breath.

Summer watched as the black man began to fuck Steve's face in earnest. And then, she heard the black man's guttural grunt as she knew he was filling Steve's mouth with his cum. The black man pulled out of Steve's mouth and he was replaced by another man. Steve tried to protest, but the man just forced his cock deep down his throat.

"Ok Beverly, it is your turn to fuck this bastard. His wife screwed you and now you get to screw him," Bill said.

Summer saw Sarah walk up behind Steve and she saw her pull the plug out of Steve's ass without any compassion. Summer saw blood around poor Steve's anal opening, but she also noticed that his ass remained gaped open.

"Go ahead slut, fuck his ass," Bill ordered.

Summer was lost in the degradation and instantly walked up behind her friend's husband, placed the tip of her black cock against his ass and forced it completely inside him. Summer heard Steve's muffled cry but she paid him now attention.

Steve was a little taller than Lisa was so Summer had to stand on the tip toes of her white six inch heels. Once Summer was comfortable in her position, she began to fuck her cock in and out of Steve's ass. She did not pull it all the way out, but she pulled almost the full length of the cock out. Then she would push her hips back against Steve burying the cock inside him.

After a couple of minutes, the bulb in her pussy brought her the orgasm that she craved. She almost fell down, but the cock buried in Steve's ass prevented that. "That is good Beverly. One more orgasm for you and you can go home," Bill said.

Talk about incentive, Summer sprang into action renewing her assault on poor Steve's ass. He was now a method to her orgasm and she was not going to be denied. Summer watched the man fucking Steve's face contort and then he screamed as he shot his load of cum down Steve's throat. No sooner had the man pulled out than another man took his place. Steve was almost too spent to fight off the next invading cock. He tried, but a lash across his back made him open his mouth to scream and that was all the cock needed to sink inside all the way down Steve's throat.

Summer felt her body tensing and she was rewarded with another orgasm. She felt her body erupt and then noticed that at about the same time, the man fucking Steve's mouth came. Combined with these two assaults, Summer guessed that Steve had been stimulated too much and she felt him groan as he came against the table top.

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Summer moved back away from Steve pulling her cock out of his ass. "Beverly, that cock is nasty. Make Steve clean it," Bill ordered.

Summer did not hesitate. She walked to the front of the table, grabbed Steve's hair and pulled his head up. However, Steve had screwed his lips tightly shut as Summer placed the tip of her black cock against them. At about the same time, a loud pop sound was made as the leather strap was flailed against Steve's back. He still did not open his mouth. So, repeatedly, Bill slammed the leather lash across Steve's back until he finally screamed and Summer was able to begin to fuck her ass juice stained cock in and out of Steve's mouth.

Summer fucked Steve's mouth for a couple more minutes until she was told by Bill Fraser that her cock was now clean.

Summer pulled away from Steve's mouth and let go of his hair. Steve collapsed against the table and his head hung down as there was no support. Summer saw Sarah motion to her and follower her out of the room. They went back to the main area where Summer had been on display earlier in the evening.

Sarah then said, "Summer you can now take of the mask and the harness. You have pleased Bill I am sure. Did you derive pleasure from abusing your friends," Sarah asked.

Summer paused before answering. "Sarah, I derived physical pleasure for sure, but I am not sure what to think of myself for administering pain like that to my friends," the teacher said.

"Well we are about done here Summer," Sarah said. Continuing, "Bend over that table and spread your legs for me."

Summer walked to the table and laid down across it. She felt Sarah's hands on her ass as the plug was removed. But, Summer felt something a bit larger, metallic inserted. This new inserted item made her feel even more full without it being buried deep inside her.

Summer saw her red skirt and white lace blouse laying on the table next to her. She followed Sarah's instructions to dress making sure that the new rosebud stayed fully inserted, but based on the size of the bulb, there was no way it was going to come out unless Summer pulled it out. The vibrating egg, still planted deep inside the teacher's pussy sprang to life as she lifted her leg to step into the waist of the skirt.

Once dressed Sarah told the teacher that a car waited for her outside with instructions to take her home. Sarah handed Summer the bag that she had brought into the store and told her to get out.

Summer walked back through the store area where numerous men were standing and pretending to be looking at the items in the store. But what they were watching was a woman dressed in white six inch heels, tight red skirt and an almost completely see-through top. Each man just gazed at the woman as she walked through the store with her head lowered, collar around her neck with a leash attached to the collar riding down her back.

Just as Sarah had said, a car was waiting for her outside. It was a Toyota Corolla which meant that she would not be able to cover herself appropriately and the driver would be given a very good view of the teacher during the twenty minute drive to her house.

As Summer got in, she was pleased to find that the driver was a woman a little older than her and was very friendly. There was no banter back and forth during the ride which Summer was thankful for. She must have dozed off because the driver had to shake Summer slightly to wake her to let her know that they had arrived.

Summer thanked the driver and got out of the car. Unfortunately, the driver had stopped on the street under the street lamp directly across from her house. Summer had to carry her bag, attempt to keep her skirt pulled down and then walk across the street, up her drive way. Summer did not even bother going to the front door. She went around to the back door and found a note attached to the French door to the kitchen:

Slut, I know you have been put through the ringer. I know your body smells just like sex and you want to wash your evening away. I have conveniently left the water hose out for you to wash away your troubles. Once you have cleaned your body and your holes, call me and I will come to the door to let you in the house.

Master T

"Oh fucking great," Summer mumbled to herself.

Summer sat down on the lounge chair on the patio that was within the sight line of her neighbor Mr. Johnson. She did not want to strip her clothes off this evening. She wanted to go into her bathroom, run a bathtub full of hot water and relax. Now she is being forced to was the cum, finger prints, lubricants and the touch of so many people on her body with cold water on her own patio. And to top it off, her young master had conveniently left the lights on for her.

About that time Summer's phone went off indicating that she had a text.

"Summer, are you alright? I can see you on your patio and was wondering if you were locked out."

It was a message from her next door neighbor and now she knew that she was in full sight of her older neighbor and was in a predicament as to what to do.

Summer texted back, "Hi Mr. Johnson. I am ok, just sat down to think about my day and relax on my patio. Sorry if my lights bothered you."

"Now what do I do," Summer said to herself.

Then her phone chimed again. It was a message from her young master, "Slut what are you waiting on. Strip off those clothes, bathe and then I will let you inside. I am ready to go to bed as it is a college night."

Summer looked around the patio to try and find the least exposed area. The problem was that the lighting on the patio was very bright and had been installed specifically to give off a sense of being inside the home while outside at night. Conveniently, her young master had placed the water hose with the spray nozzle on top of the patio table, but the hose had been fastened to the rung of one of the chairs by a zip tie so there would be no moving of the hose.

Trapped on her own patio, being observed by her next door neighbor at the direction of her young master, Summer knew she was trapped. She could refuse to do as instructed but could not survive the impact of her servitude being made public. She also did not want to have her neighbor know any more about her private life than he already did. Stripping and then spray washing her body would only serve to give Mr. Johnson additional evidence of her being a slut. But, Summer thought that maybe Mr. Johnson did not know she was submitting to a teenager even though she was being blackmailed.

As she sat there on the lounge chair, Summer's body began to be stimulated by the fact that she was going to have to strip not only for her young master, but also knowing that her neighbor would be watching. Additionally, she was going to be further degraded by being forced to wash her body as well as her "holes" as her young master had directed.

Summer scanned the patio once again and determined that there was one area where she would be able to strip her clothes off without being easily seen. It was the position of the chair and the fastened water hose with the spray nozzle that presented the worst problem. Summer got up off of the lounge chair and walked to the table chair. She pulled on the chair and found that it was not attached in any manner. She pulled the chair across the patio as far as the water hose would allow.

The chair was now position in sort of a blind spot. Steeling herself, Summer slipped her white six inch heels off of her aching feet. She then unfastened her collar and laid down on the lounge chair. Taking a deep breath, the teacher then slipped the white blouse off and then quickly slipped the waist band of the red skirt over her hips, while bending at the waist to allow her to more easily pull the skirt off.

Once nude, Summer sat in the chair with her back to Mr. Johnson's house. She pressed the trigger on the nozzle and no water came forth. She was now going to be forced to walk the length of the patio to the water spigot so that she would be able to take her outside bath.

Summer thought for a moment and then decided to put her top and shirt back on. There were no known rules against doing this, but she did not care what her young master thought at that moment as she was trying to limit her exposure to her neighbor.

After wiggling back into her skirt and slipping the see --through blouse back on, Summer dashed across to the side of the patio facing Mr. Johnson's house. Summer had to step down off of the patio onto the pine straw that offered a ground cover for the plants. Summer found the spigot and quickly turned it on. She was pleased when she heard the water rush into the hose.

Summer stepped back onto the patio at about the time the lights went off. She was now in almost pitch darkness as there no lights on downstairs in her house. Summer was now worried that she had somehow displeased her young master and would be forced to sleep outside.

Summer once again sat down on the chair and pointed the nozzle at her body. She screamed the moment the ice cold water hit her stomach. She gasped and tried to catch her breath which was next to impossible to do given the coolness of the temperature in the air combined with the very cold water.

Summer began to scrub her body as fast as she could to wash away the day and night. She found the spray to be stimulating whenever it caught her nipples just right. She waved the nozzle up and down her body making sure that her front was fully washed. Next she slipped off of the chair, got down onto her knees and began spraying her back as best she could. She found it easier to put her head down on the cushion of the chair and continue to spray her back.

Once satisfied that her back was reasonably clean, it was now or never to clean her three holes. First, Summer placed the nozzle inside her mouth and turned it on. The resulting blast of water almost choked the teacher. She rinsed quickly and then spit the cold water out of her mouth. Next she sprayed water back into her mouth to help quench her thirst and soothe the rawness of her throat from the cocks she had sucked.

Now the moment of truth had arrived. Summer knew that she had to wash out her ass and pussy. However, Sarah had inserted a Rose Bud in her ass and she had told the teacher that she could not remove it.

Summer decided to first give her pussy a quick rinse and placed the nozzle between her pussy lips and pressed the trigger. She was not prepared for the strength of the blast of water hitting directly against her pussy. She felt the spray rubbing her clit and her pussy lips as she moved it up and down her slit to make sure that she was clean. Then she had to take it to the next step of cleanliness.

As the water blasted her clit, Summer's body reacted involuntarily and her legs spread scbanging her kneecaps ever so slightly. She had never felt such a sensation before. Yes she had used the shower nozzle before, but the intensity of the water blasting out of the water hose and nozzle was quite strong. She slowly worked the end of the nozzle up and down her slit all the while moving it closer and closer to insertion into her pussy. She had to somehow control the amount of water gushing into her pussy so she tried to crimp the hose. But because it was secured to the back of the chair, the only want to crimp it was to stand behind the chair, which would afford Mr. Johnson a direct view of her ass.

Slowly, Summer spread her legs a little wider in the hope that she could point the nozzle more accurately and save herself potential pain from the blast of water. But then Summer realized that the lights were off on the patio so if she moved quickly, she would be able to rinse her pussy at the back of the chair without having to worry that Mr. Johnson might see her.

Summer quickly stood up, walked around to the back of the chair, bent at the waist, rested her forehead against the back cushion of the chair and grabbed the hose. With her left hand, Summer bent the hose which in effect would pinch off the flow of water to the nozzle in theory. Summer decided that she had a good pinch of the hose and would be able to control the water. Summer moved the head of the nozzle to her pussy opening, past her piercings and inserted the head between the lips. Summer squeezed the trigger of the nozzle and her insides were flooded by a blast of water, but not as severe as earlier. She was pleased that she had successfully adjusted the water flow.

Satisfied that her pussy was clean, Summer moved the nozzle back with her right hand towards her ass. She had no problem getting the nozzle pointed at her ass, but her ass cheeks were pressed tightly together and there was no way she could apply pressure to the hose and put the nozzle inside her ass with just one hand.

Summer realized, that because she could not remove the Rosebud, she was going to have to use one hand to spread her ass cheeks and pull the base of the Rosebud to the side to hopefully allow enough of a hole so that the very end of the nozzle cold force cold water inside her ass. How she got the water back out was not her first thought.

Summer rested her forehead on the back cushion once again and reached behind to her ass. Summer felt for the base of the Rosebud and felt the size of the base. She wondered how big the bulb of the Rosebud was. Summer grasped the base of the Rosebud, pulled on it until the large bulb slipped out of her ass. Summer kept the tip end of the Rosebud inserted, but she was pleased that her ass was gaping open enough to allow a stream of water to be sent into her ass.

Summer had allowed the water to flow into her ass for several seconds when suddenly the lights on the patio came back on illuminating her for anyone to see. She gasped, and released the nozzle and it fell to the patio floor. Summer tried to cover herself, but looked at her French doors and saw the face of her young master staring at her with the "don't you dare cover yourself look."

Summer immediately dropped her hands and moved towards the lounge chair. Her young master opened the French door slightly and said, "Slut you did not fully rinse out that nasty ass of yours. Take the Rosebud out, insert the nozzle and rinse completely. Once filled, go and squat at the end of the patio and let the water flow from your ass."

With that, Master T pulled the door closed, locked it and then turned off the lights. Summer was once again left in the dark on her patio soaking wet with her next door neighbor lurking somewhere over the fence. Summer realized she had no choice but to comply with her young master's instructions for fear that he may indeed make her stay outside all night.

Once again bending over and placing her forehead on the back cushion of the chair, Summer reached around behind her. She spread her ass cheek with her left hand and with her right hand, she worked the Rosebud out of her ass with some discomfort. Once she had removed the Rosebud, she grabbed the water hose, inserted the end of the nozzle into her still gaping hole and pulled the trigger as lightly as she could.

The force blasted cold water deep inside her anal cavity. So much so, that she almost lost her balance when the water hit the deepest area of her bowels. Satisfied that she had sprayed enough water into her ass, Summer dropped the hose and carefully walked across the patio floor. When she reached the edge of the patio, Summer stepped down into the gross, squatted and the allowed the contents of her bowels empty there in her yard. She was not surprised that she almost completely clean inside as she had not been eating as her young master had been restricting her food intake.

Summer walked back onto the patio, grabbed up her clothes, phone, shoes, bag, Rosebud and then walked to the French doors. Of course the doors were lock so that she had to stand waiting on her young master to reappear. Summer knew that she could not move and waited as was expected of her. She felt like a complete slut standing at the door, holding her clothes and having to wait until her teenage master decided to allow her to enter her own home.

The lights came back on and Summer did not move. She had however, strategically bunched her belongings across her chest so that no one could really make out that she was completely nude she hoped. "Put your clothes back on the table slut," Master T ordered.

"Please Master T, let me come inside," Summer begged.

"Do as you are told slut," was Todd's reply.

Compliant with her young master's directions, Summer turned and placed all of her clothes, bag, shoes and Rosebud on the table. She walked back to the French doors and stood before her young master. Todd did not speak to his slut teacher for several minutes. Then he said, "Slut why haven't you reinserted your Rosebud? Get it from the table, put your ass against this door, bend over, spread your ass cheeks and then insert that Rosebud back inside your slut ass," Todd ordered.

Knowing full well her neighbor had a full view of her actions, Summer realized she had no choice but to comply with those directions. Once she had retrieved the Rosebud, Summer turned her back to the door, bend over, spread her legs, spread her ass cheeks and placed the tip of the Rosebud against her asshole. It was not easy, but Summer was able to push the tip and then the large bulb inside her ass. Once she felt the base of the Rosebud against her asshole, Summer stopped pushing and just remained bent at the waist with her legs spread wide waiting on instructions from her young master.

Smiling behind his video camera, Mr. Johnson was mesmerized by his neighbor and how beautiful she looked there on her patio. He wondered why she would perform those erotic gestures for him. There was no way she did not know he was watching and she gave herself a shower with a water hose on her patio just for him. He could not wait to show the video of his neighbor to his poker buddings on Sunday. He was hosting so he could point out the exact spot the action occurred and how he knew his neighbor was performing for him.

The lights on the patio went off, the teacher's ass was full with the Rosebud and her young master was standing just inside the French doors watching her. Summer felt him behind her, but she dare not move. Her legs were aching from being bent over for so long. She still had her hands on her ass cheeks continuing to spread them as she had been instructed. Her body was once again betraying her as the mere fact that she was probably being watched by her neighbor and the lewd manner in which she was being displayed was causing her to have the need to cum once more.

Todd watched as the teacher ever so slightly was rocking back and forth like she was fucking the air. He noted that even though both hands were on her ass cheeks, a finger from each hand was pressed against the Rosebud that Bill Fraser had given her. Todd then turned the lights back on, opened the door slightly and gave his slut teacher new instructions, "Slut, fuck the Rosebud in and out of your ass while playing with your clit. You may not cum until I tell you to do so."

Immediately, Summer's right hand moved to her clit and she began to furiously rub up and down her still wet slit, both from the water as well as her pussy juices that now trickle all day long. The clit piercing now kept her on a sexual high that needed to be itched all the time. It amazed the teacher that such a small item could stimulate her in this way constantly. But then again, that was her young master's intention.

Todd watched his slut teacher do as instructed and he could hear her moans through the door and he watched as her ass cheeks were pressed firmly against the glass of the French doors which help her to keep the cheeks spread as she worked the large bulb of the Rosebud in and out of her ass. Todd knew that a larger butt plug would be in the near future as her ass continued to be stretched.

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"Cum my slut teacher," Todd said through the opened door.

Summer did not turn around or say anything as she kept on stroking her pierced clit. She worked the Rosebud back and forth in her ass and at the right moment her body erupted in another orgasm in a degrading and exciting day.

Todd watched as his slut teacher collapsed on the patio floor. He saw her fall completely flat against the floor just barely avoiding slamming face first onto the polished concrete. He waited for a couple of more minutes to see if she would wake up. When the teacher did not wake up, Todd turned off the patio lights, picked the teacher up, threw her over his shoulder and then carried her upstairs. Todd laid his teacher slut on the floor at the side of her bed on the bathroom side. He quickly fastened the handcuffs and spreader bar to the teacher. Todd then fastened the cuffs to the chain that was clipped to the center of the spreader bar thereby securing the teacher with her hands placed over her pussy knowing full well that during the night she would involuntarily continue to stimulate her pussy with her fingers. Todd turned off the bedroom lights and closed his eyes for sleep. He could hear the deep, relaxed breathing of the teacher that turned into a soft snore. Todd smiled to himself as his strategy to make Summer into his fully compliant slut was well on its way to completion.

Summer awoke to a start as the alarm clock on her bedside table went off. She was alone, on the floor with her hands cuffed and somehow attached to between her legs. Her fingers were stuck inside her pussy which was flowing with her pussy juices. She called out for her young master, but heard no reply. She felt her wrists move just a little inside the cuffs and determined that the cuffs were not clasped and her hands could be easily withdrawn from them.

Summer sat up and saw a chain that had been fastened to an eye bolt in her spreader bar had been used to secure her cuffed hands to the bar. Her legs ached from having been spread all night, but her pussy was still very wet. Summer reached down and quickly released her aching legs from the spreader bar. She turned and looked at her clock. It was 5:00 AM. There was a note attached to her night stand.

Good morning my slut,

It is 5:00 AM. I trust that you slept well. Get up and get going. You have 15 minutes to pull yourself together. Gather up your make-up, put on your long coat that is laid out for you on the bed, put your slut heels on and get to the college. Meet me in the boy's locker room in the gym by 5:45 AM. I have your clothes for you in a locker.

Master T

"Oh my god," Summer said to herself.

Summer jumped up off the floor and ran to the bathroom. She was surprised by the immediate realization that she had an object in her ass and she needed to relieve herself. She felt the large jeweled base of the Rosebud and immediately turned so that her ass faced the full length mirror on her closet door. She spread her ass cheeks and then saw the bright red ruby like base of her newest degrading plug. Summer grasped the end of the plug and then pulled it from her ass with some pain as she was no longer lubricated.

As she pulled the plug out and held it up for inspection, she saw that it was coated in ass juice and fecal matter. She quickly placed it in the basin of her sink and sat down on the toilet. Summer emptied both her bladder and her bowels. She quickly flushed the commode, ran to the shower and rinsed off. She did not take the time to wash her hair. She gathered up her make-up kit that she had with her all the time, her brushes, hair products, placed them in her bag and walked back into the bedroom. There on the floor were her six inch white fuck me now slut heels. Her collar was laid across the shoes. Summer quickly put her aching feet back into the heels, fastened the collar around her neck, reinserted the Rosebud using her own saliva as lubricant and then slipped the thin lightweight coat on her tired as well as turned on body. "What does he have in store for me today," Summer asked herself.

Summer walked down her stairs with her heels clicking on each step and then she turned and walked into the kitchen to the door that led into the garage. There on the kitchen island she found a note from her young master ordering her to go by the McDonalds on the way to college, go inside, order a large coffee with cream and sugar to bring with you to college. "Oh my God I will not make it on time if I have to stop and do that," Summer screamed out loud.

The tormented teacher once again found herself in a compromising situation induced by a high college student who had absolute control over her. But, in the same instance, summer was turned on by the fact that she was being made to do something risqué and the possibility of being seen by someone she knew only made the directions that more exciting. And having the new jewelry in her ass excited her more as she sat down in the driver seat of her BMW convertible. She noticed right away that the top had been left down, so Summer was sure that her young Master had done that on purpose.

Summer quickly backed her car out of the garage and down the long driveway. Once at the street, she paused looking both ways and fortunately none of her neighbors were up walking their dogs or gong for their morning runs. Summer gunned the engine and roared out of the subdivision knowing full well that unless there was no line at the McDonalds, she would not be able to meet her young master's required arrival time.

Summer pulled into the McDonald's parking lot at 5:15 AM. Looking at the digital read out on her dash clock, she had thirty minutes to be in the boy's locker room. It was a 15 minute drive from the McDonalds to college. She just may have time to make it she thought to herself.

Summer parked in the first available parking space, which was past the side door in the end space, grabbed her purse, got out of the car, shut the car door and almost ran across the parking lot to the door to the McDonalds. That is when Summer realized that the belt tie of the coat had been removed and her coat was open from her neck all the way down past her knees. Summer quickly grabbed the edges of the coat, drew the collar of the coat tightly against her chest and walked into the McDonalds. The coat did not fully cover the rhinestone collar that adorned her neck.

Summer was pleased that only a few people were in line waiting to order their items. Summer walked up to the first available cashier and ordered a large coffee. The employee said that the cost was $1.06. Summer reached inside her wallet and all she had was a $50 bill. She handed the bill to the employee and the employee loudly asked back, "Ma'am don't you have anything smaller than a $50?"

Several heads turned in Summer's direction and each set of eyes was met with Summer standing at the counter, coat pulled tightly against her, in white six inch heels and a white rhinestone collar adorning her neck.

"No ma'am I do not have anything smaller," was Summer's feeble reply.

"Well you will have to wait right there while I get a manager to come and bring me change so I can give you your $48.94 in change," said the exasperated employee.

Summer continued to clutch her coat and never made an attempt to look around. She was worried that the loud employee was bringing unwanted attention to her in the current state of dress she was in. Summer could feel her nipples hardening under the coat as its silk lining was rubbing the erect, pierced nipples just the right way, lightly, but continuously.

Summer stood at the register waiting not only on her change, but also the coffee she was required to bring to her young master. The longer she had to wait, the more turned on she was becoming. Her new piercing was making her clit stand out and the teacher could feel moisture forming on her pussy lips.

There was now a line of several people forming behind her and she could make out grumblings under the breath of those in line behind her. Finally after almost five minutes, before the employee came back. "Go stand at the end of the counter. My manager will be right out with your change. You need to stop holding up the line," the employee said rudely.

Summer did not even reply. She moved down the length of the counter and waited again for her change as well as her coffee. It must have been an additional five minutes before a young man walked out from the back of the kitchen area. Summer saw in his eyes that he seemed to recognize her.

"Sorry for the delay ma'am, but I had to unlock the safe. I could not remember the combination there for a minute," the young man said.

He counted out the change on the metal counter top and then began to turn and walk away. Summer then had to ask, "Could I get my cup of coffee please."

The young man turned around and said, "Mrs. Wayne, you will need to get back in line to order your coffee. You have already held up the line long enough."

Summer was now fearful that everyone in the lobby would know who she was. She sheepishly walked back and stood behind the last of the four people in line ahead of her. She could feel her pulse quicken as well as feeling eyes from all over the McDonalds staring at her.

Still clutching her coat as tightly as she could against her body, Summer waited less than patiently for the line to move forward. Once she reached the counter, the employee that had waited on her before, said, "I will be back."

Summer watched as the girl went to the distribution lane and picked up several orders, placed them on trays and called each customer back up to receive their morning breakfasts. The girl walked back to Summer and asked, "What can I do for you Mrs. Wayne."

Summer had to order her large coffee again and paid the $1.06 receiving $.94 in return. The girl then handed a large cup to Summer and pointed saying the coffee is over there. Summer looked to her left and she saw men standing around the coffee machine who were watching her as she walked to the machine. The men moved only slightly to allow the teacher, still clutching her coat, but now also having to hold on to her purse as well as the empty coffee cup that needed to be filled.

Summer brushed the two men who had barely given her enough room to pass by. She stepped up to the machine, but then was overcome with anxiety as there was no way she would be able to hold the coat together, hold her purse and draw coffee from the machine. Summer knew that she was going to have to put her purse down and let go of the coat to be able to press all the necessary buttons for the coffee.

Summer felt a tap on her shoulder and the larger of the two men asked, "Can I help you sweetie? It looks like you could use my help."

"That would be wonderful if you could," came Summer's weak reply.

"Ok then. Do not put your purse on the counter as it looks expensive and it would get wet with coffee. Give me the cup and I will hold it under the dispenser, while you push the buttons to make sure you get the right coffee," the man said.

Summer was now trapped. She would not be able to hold her purse and coat while pushing the buttons to have coffee and cream flow into the cup. Bravely, Summer handed the cup to the helpful man, drew her arms to her breasts to try and hold the coat at the same time as she reached to push the button for the coffee. However, in her haste she splashed the coffee on the base of the coffee machine and some of it splashed on the man's hand.

"Damn sweetie, you sure are impatient," he said. Continuing, "Hand me a napkin so I can wipe this hot coffee off of my hand."

Summer was not impatient. She was so close to fully exposing her tattooed and pierced breasts that she was doing everything in her power to get the coffee and get on her way to college. She knew no other way, but to continue to clutch her purse against her chest and she turned to her left to grab a couple of napkins. The man then said, "Hold the cup while I wipe the coffee off."

The man held out his hand that grasped the cup and he took the napkins from Summer's right hand. Summer held the coffee cup while the man took an inordinate amount of time wiping the little bit of coffee from his hand. Summer stood waiting on the man to return from taking the napkin to the trash bin. She started to put the cup under the dispenser when the man returned. "Here let me have that sweetie," the man demanded.

Once the cup was under the dispenser, Summer pushed the button for regular coffee and watched as the cup filled. When the cup had filled about 75%, Summer released the coffee button and pressed the cream button. Satisfied with the color of the coffee, Summer said, "Thank you for your help sir. I am really in a rush so let me take the cup from you."

"You are most welcome sweetie lady. Don't forget to put a top on the coffee cup as I would hate for the coffee to spill in your car and on those sexy legs of yours," the man said.

Just being called sweetie by this stranger was having an effect on Summer. She could feel her nipples begin to rise as the man's domineering personality was not lost on the teacher.

Summer took the coffee cup from the man and moved down the counter to where the sugar and tops were. Now Summer was in another situation where she would need both hands. Cautiously, Summer placed a lid on top of the cup as she leaned close to the counter. Hoping to just use one hand so that she could still clutch the purse to her chest, Summer just could not get the lid in place. Timidly, Summer placed her purse on the counter which allowed her coat to gap open exposing her breasts to the windows in front her. About that time she felt a hand at the small of her back as she heard, "Excuse me sweetie, but I need a lid too," the man said as he returned to her side.

He was leaning over her as he pressed his body against hers effectively trapping the teacher against the counter and freezing the opening in her coat. The man staring directly ahead, saw Summer's reflection in the window and he could easily make out the butterfly tattoos adorning each breast.

"Nice tattoos you got there sweetie. I want to see more of them. I am going to walk you to your car and be a gentleman by carrying your coffee to your car," the man said.

Without speaking further, the man grasped the cup from the counter in front of Summer, secured the top and then headed for the door. Summer with her head down, clutching her purse once again to her chest followed yet another man ordering her. And like always, her submissiveness only made her follow those directions.

The man did not even hold the door for the trailing teacher. Once Summer stepped through the door she heard the man say, "Where is your car?"

Summer meekly replied, "It is the convertible at the end of the line of spaces sir."

"Why did I say that," Summer thought to herself.

"Did I hear her right? I think she just called me sir again," the man said to himself.

"Lead the way lady," the man said while motioning with his head.

Summer stepped down off of the sidewalk and made her way across the parking lot having to stop one time to allow a car pass in the drive thru lane. Once she got to her car she paused to say, "Thank you for escorting me to my car sir. That was very nice of you and you certainly are a gentleman."

Summer reached for the coffee being held by the man, but he just shook his head and said, "Sweetie, go ahead and get in your car. I will hand you this hot coffee once you have gotten comfortable in your seat."

"That is ok sir, there is no need for you to wait any longer," Summer replied.

"I insist sweetie. Now get in your car and I will hold your coffee," the man said more sternly.

"Yes sir," Summer said.

Summer keyed her auto unlock function on her key and pulled the door handle opening the driver door. While clutching her purse as tightly as she could, Summer eased into the seat, but she was not able to keep the lower portion of her coat closed. When the teacher sat down in the seat, the coat opened all the way to her waist fully exposing that she was nude under the coat and also revealing the rose tattoo over her pubic mound.

Embarrassed by her exposure, Summer tried to pull her coat back into place, but she heard, "No do not do that. I want to you to open your coat so I can see your tattoos sweetie," Summer heard the man say.

"Really sir, I appreciate you being a gentleman, but I really must go," Summer said.

"Open your coat sweetie. I would hate to have to pour this hot coffee on you to get you to comply," the man said.

Please sir. I am very late. Please give me my coffee and let me leave," Summer pleaded.

"Sweetie, I said open your coat," the man said very sternly.

Having no other options and realizing it was now 5:30 AM and there was no way she would be at the college at the time her young master set for her arrival, Summer resigned herself to one more degradation, the first of the day more than likely.

"Open your coat and stop stalling sweetie. I know you want to show me," the man said.

Summer looked up and saw the serious look she was being given by the stranger. She knew she had not option, but to comply. Even though she had done what her young master had wanted, the side trip for coffee was the reason she was going to be late.

Slowly, Summer pulled her coat open until both of her breasts were completely uncovered. She leaned her head back against the headrest of her seat and froze in that position.

"Spread your legs sweetie so I can get a good look at your pussy tattoo," came the man's next instructions.

"Nice dog collar too sweetie. Are you someone's pet," the man asked.

Summer realized that the collar was around her neck so it had been visible the whole time she had been in the McDonalds. Here was a man asking if she was a pet. If only he knew that she was not a pet, but a slave to a high college master.

The man watched as the woman in the car involuntarily spread her legs offering him a terrific view of her breast and pussy tattoos, but now he was able to see the piercings in the woman's pussy lips as well as the woman's clit. "Put one foot back on the pavement sweetie, spread your legs further for me," came her next instructions.

Summer slid her left foot back out of the car, placed it on the payment, turned in the seat a little to her left which then gave the man and unobstructed view of her tattoos as well as the piercings in her nipples, pussy lips and her clit. Summer was mortified that she was being degraded in this manner, but the Rosebud buried in her ass pressed against the seat was having that same old effect on her.

"Now sweetie, one last instruction. Use your hands and spread those pussy lips so I can see those piercings better," the man instructed.

Her body and mind were now on auto pilot as yet another person was making demands of her that she should reveal her body at his instructions. Summer complied with the instructions, placed a hand on either side of her pussy opening and spread her pussy for the leering eyes of the stranger.

"Spread your knees farther sweetie," the man ordered.

Summer spread her knees as far as she could apart and still remain seated in the car. In this position, the rosebud was pressed firmly against her asshole. Her nipples were now standing at full attention and the teacher could feel wetness on her fingers as her pussy began to flow in reaction to what she was being directed to do and what was happening in her mind about pleasing another man.

About that time a horn sounded and a voice said, "Damn it Jim. Give the lady her coffee. We have to get to work."

"Damn sweetie, I have to leave. I look forward to your next visit to the McDonalds," the man said as he handed Summer her coffee.

As he walked away, Summer felt unfulfilled by having exposed herself, but she was unable to reach the orgasm that her body was now telling her it needed. Summer got all the way back into her car, set the coffee in the cup holder, closed the door, pulled her coat back into position and put the car in gear.

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Summer sped out of the McDonald's lot as quickly as she could. She was not on a break neck pace to hopefully get to the college in record time and thereby avoiding punishment at the hands of her young master. Summer pulled into the college parking lot at exactly 5:45 AM, which meant she had indeed set a record for getting to the college. Summer parked in the general area of the gym without parking right next to the gym. She grabbed her bag, coffee, purse and keys as she headed for the required door.

Summer reached the door, pulled on the handle and was relieved to find that the door was unlocked. She rushed in the door and right into the boy's locker room. The lights were fully on completely illuminating the locker room. The air smelled of sweat and damp towels. It was obvious to the teacher that the locker room had not been cleaned last night. Tonight's game was important as it was homecoming, so the teacher assumed that the locker room would be cleaned sometime during the college day.

Summer walked to the first row of lockers and listened carefully to see if anyone was there. When she heard no one, Summer called out, "Master T, I am here. I know that I am five minutes late, but it was unavoidable given that you made me stop at the McDonalds.

Summer said again, "Master T I am here."

Again, no response. "Master T your slut is here sir."

"Very good slut. I am pleased that you remembered your training," came Todd's reply.

"Go find locker 55 and wait for me there with nothing on but your slut heels. Place your nose against the locker, raise your hands to the top of the locker and spread your legs," were Master T's final instruction.

Summer quickly began to wander the locker room trying to find the appropriate locker in the darkness of the locker room. It took her several minutes, but Summer finally found the locker. Summer shrugged her shoulders and let the coat fall from her body. She placed it along with her bag on the bench just in front of the correct locker. Summer then leaned forward, pressed her nose to the metal door of the locker, raised her hands above her head to grasp the top of the locker and then she spread her legs as wide as she could as he had been directed.

Summer could now smell the stench of a boy's locker. It wreaked of sweat, dirty clothes and God knows what else. Summer stood there erect as she possibly could with her hands firmly gripping the top of the locker. Her calves were beginning to burn just a little from the pressure of the six inch heels and being forced to spread her legs as wide as was possible.

"So let's say you were five minutes late today slut. What do you think your punishment should be," Summer heard her master say.

"Master T, I do not think I should be punished. If you had not made me stop by McDonalds, I would not have been late because of what happened there," Summer replied.

"Tell me about it slut," Todd said.

Summer detailed her experience at the McDonalds and how it affected her timing. She also confessed that she had both been embarrassed as well as humiliated by the experience, but she did admit that it did turn her on.

"Ok slut. That is an acceptable reason to forgo any punishment I had planned for you. So, you do not have much time. There is a player meeting in the locker room at 6:30 and you only have 35 minutes to get dressed for the day. You must take a shower, wash your hair, do your make-up and then dress in what I have left for you in the locker," Todd said.

The next thing Summer heard was the door opening and then closing. "Oh my God," Summer said out loud.

Summer immediately stepped out of her shoes, looked in the locker to see if there was a towel. Of course there wasn't a towel. Summer noticed at the entrance to the showers was a basket overflowing with used towels. She had no choice but to use one of those.

Summer ran into the showers and went to the first stall. She turned on the shower and was hit with a cold blast of water. She kept turning the hot water nozzle, but the temperature of the water did not change. She turned off the water and moved to the next shower. The same thing occurred. Then she saw the sign. "Showers out of order due to broken hot water pipe."

"Damn it," Summer said to herself.

Steeling against the cold blast of water, the teacher quickly soaped her body, ducked her head under the spray and then quickly turned the water off. Her body was covered in goose bumps and her nipples were standing at full attention. Summer walked back to the shower room entrance and grabbed several towels from the basket.

She held them up to her nose and they smelled like they had been there for several days. None of the towels she picked up were fully dry. Reluctantly, Summer began to dry her body as best she could. She wrapped a towel around her head hoping to dry her jaggedly cut hair style with the white streaks.

Summer walked back to the locker and stood before it. She had left it open and then she was able to concentrate on her apparel for the day. Her young master had left a reasonable length black skirt, black short sleeved crew neck top, red thong and a matching red shelf bra. Her young master had included a beige pair of back seamed thigh hi's with her four inch black heels.

Remembering her instructions, Summer picked up her toiletry bag and walked to the nearest mirror. She knew she had very limited time so she quickly went to work applying the appropriate slut make-up. She did not do the full facial as she did not have time. Summer figured that she would have time during the day to re-apply her make-up in the ladies' room later.

Next Summer pulled her hair dryer out of the bag and gave her hair the once over deciding to leave it damp in order to save time.

Hurriedly, Summer walked back to the locker, pulled out the lingerie and slipped it on her body. She noticed that her nipples were not covered by any fabric of the red shelf bra, but her butterfly tattoos would be covered by the crew neck top. She did notice that her pierced nipples were standing at full attention as was her clit stimulated by the piercing as well as the thin slice of material of the lace red thong running between her pussy lips and up her ass crack. She could plainly see the stem of the rose tattoo as it snaked out of the top of her thong.

Summer sat down on the bench, which is when she remembered that she had left the rosebud firmly implanted in her ass. She did not dare remove it as she hand not been instructed to do so.

Summer quickly pulled the fine beige thigh hi hose up her legs. She had to be careful not to run them because of the length of her red painted nails. The length of the nails made it difficult to do most everything including typing, writing, pulling up her hose, but were a stimulant when she rubbed them across her pierced clit.

Summer shook her head to clear away those thoughts and pulled the sweater out of the locker. The teacher noticed that the sweater had the scent of boy sweat as she pulled it over her head. Once in place, Summer immediately knew why her young master had picked out this particular top. Though it did provide full coverage of her tattoos, it in no way concealed the fact that her nipples were pierced. So, if she got a chill or was excited for any reason, Summer knew that the top would not hide her erect nipples and the bar bell piercings would be unmistakable.

Summer looked at the clock and it was 6:20 AM. She could hear low mumbles in the hallway and she began to panic. She pulled on the black skirt, tucked the sweater into the waistband of the skirt and buttoned the top button. That is when she noticed that there were six buttons on the skirt, but the bottom three were not fastened.

Summer sat down on the bench to slip the four inch high heels onto her still tired feet. Though they were not the same height as her white ones, still the incline will have a steady impact on her feet as well as her calves all day.

Summer then reached into the locker to retrieve a black bag. When she picked it up, she immediately knew what it was. Somehow her young master had wound up with her black vibrating egg. She did not have to be told what to do. Summer placed her left foot on the bench, pulled the thin strip of material of the crotch of her thong to the side and then the teacher easily slipped the egg into her quickly moistening pussy.

Once satisfied that everything was in place, Summer put her white six inch heels, white rhinestone collar and her overcoat into her bag along with her beauty products. She slammed the locker door shut, walked to the door, opened it to peek down the corridor in both directions and seeing no one, Summer exited the locker room and went back out of the gym through the same door she had walked in earlier.

From down the hallway, Calvin Williams observed his prized slut walking out of the boy's locker room. "Now I wonder what that slut was doing in there," Calvin asked himself.

Calvin went into the locker room and looked around. He saw no visible signs that the teacher had been in the locker room. Then he heard a slight dripping sound in the showers and he then saw the wet floor. He followed dainty footsteps to the locker area. The footsteps stopped in front of locker 55, which was his step son's locker.

The janitor opened the locker to find nothing unusual in the locker except for a pair of black lace panties hanging in the back of the locker. Calvin pulled the panties out of the locker and smelled them. They had a faint fragrance of a wet pussy. He checked the size and saw that they were a six, which he bet were exactly the same size as his teacher slut's. "Well, today I am going to find out what size she wears," Calvin said to himself.

Stuffing the panties in his pocket, Calvin followed the same path exiting the gym as the teacher. He knew where her classroom was and he walked casually to the main college building. He went in through a side exit utilizing his master key. Calvin quickly climbed the stairs to the second floor.

Calvin exited the stairwell on the same floor as Summer Wayne's classroom. He walked down the hallway and noticed that the lights in his slut's room were not on at the moment. So, Calvin continued down the hallway until he reached the teacher's lounge.

When he stepped into the lounge, his eyes found the ass of his slut teacher thrust out towards him as her body was bent at the waist as she was retrieving something from the refrigerator.

"Well, well my slut is back at college. How are slut," Calvin asked the startled teacher.

Summer almost cut her head on the door of the refrigerator as she raised up too quickly from her bent position. She immediately knew that it was Calvin Williams the janitor. She remembered right away the day she was made to perform for him in his office. She remembered the size of his cock and the threatening manner in which he had used her as he photographed her submission.

"Hi Mr. Williams. How have you been," Summer asked.

"Well I have been fine my slut. Where have you been this week," the janitor asked.

"Mr. Williams, please do not call me that. I am a teacher here and I should have your respect," Summer countered.

"Well slut, if I had not already sampled your mouth and pussy, then I might show a little more respect, but you showed me what a slut you are. So, where have you been slut," Calvin asked again.

"If you really must know, I was out sick. Now I must really get back to my classroom Mr. Williams," Summer said with a less than convincing stern voice.

"Well slut let me ask you a question. Why is your hair damp," Calvin asked as he had closed the distance between himself and the teacher. He had reached out and touched her newly styled & streaked hair.

"I ran out of time at home this morning and I had to rush in to college, if you must know Mr. Williams. Now please let me leave," Summer replied.

"Well slut, I just do not believe you. Why were you in the boy's locker room this morning," Calvin asked the teacher.

"I most certainly was not," was Summer's reply.

"So slut you are calling me a liar," was Calvin's indignant reply.

"No, Mr. Williams, I am saying you were mistaken," replied the intimidated teacher.

Sensing that Summer was losing her resolve, Calvin pressed further. "So, let me get this straight. You are saying I am mistaken when I say I watched you leave the boy's locker room, exit the building by the door on that side of the gym and then I find you here in the teacher's lounge with damp hair," Calvin asked again.

"Yes Mr. Williams that is exactly what I am saying," replied the now worried teacher.

Summer now knew that she was trapped. But, she had not given in nor had she allowed herself to be drawn into an argument with the huge janitor. Her pussy was getting wetter by the minute because of the egg and her nipples were stiffening further revealing her state of arousal at being admonished by such a dominant person.

"Well there is one way to determine your honesty slut. Tell me what size panties you wear," Calvin said tightening the noose.

"Why would you want to know and why would you expect me to tell you Mr. Williams," came Summer's reply.

"I say you did go into the boy's locker room. I even say you took a shower in there and were traumatized by the cold water. I am guessing you did not know the hot water did not work," Calvin said.

Continuing to tighten the noose around the now cowering teacher Calvin asked, "Did you go into locker 55 slut? Do not lie to me," Calvin said.

"I most certainly did not Mr. Williams," replied a now very concerned teacher.

"Slut, there is only one way to determine if you are lying or not," Calvin said as he reached into his pants pocket to retrieve the red thong he found in his step son's locker.

"Now, tell me slut, are these yours," Calvin asked.

Summer found herself with nowhere to go. She recognized the black thong as a match to the shelf bra she had worn on several occasions as the direction of her young master. She did not know how they came to be in locker 55 and how did the janitor know to look in that locker she wondered.

The janitor could see in the teacher's eyes that she recognized them. He smiled and looked strongly at Summer as she dropped her head.

"Well slut, what have you got to say for yourself now," Calvin said to Summer forcefully.

"I do not know what you mean sir, those are not mine," replied Summer sheepishly.

Holding up the "T" back of the thong, Calvin said, "You see right here slut. It says these are size six. I am betting that the panties you now have on are a size six. If I am wrong, then I will apologize. But, if I am right, you will be seeing me in my office at your lunch break," the big janitor said to Summer.

The college was not busy yet this morning as it was early for most teachers and for sure no students. So, the janitor pressed further, "So, turn around slut and I will find out for myself."

"Mr. Williams, I am not about to have you checking my underwear out," the teacher replied as sternly as the situation would allow.

Before she finished her sentence, the janitor had closed the distance, had her spun around and pressed Summer up against the refrigerator door. Summer struggled, but the strength and size of her tormentor prevented any real protest. Summer felt the top button on her skirt being undone. The janitor snaked his hand inside the waistband of the teacher's skirt, pulled up the bottom of the sweater, found the band of the red lace thong and pulled it up. This forced the thin slip of material of the crotch deep inside the teacher's pussy between each of her pierced pussy lips and pressing the rose bud tighter against her asshole. "Please stop Mr. Williams," Summer moaned.

The material pulling against her clit was stimulating and her submission to another man began to work on her body as always. Summer felt the janitor push the back of her head tightly against the door of the refrigerator. Summer was semi bent at the waist and the waist band of her skirt had been pulled down so that it rested just below her ass cheeks.

"Wow what a nice tattoo that is Ms. Wayne. It is the college mascot isn't it," Calvin asked the teacher.

"Yes Mr. Williams it is," Summer replied softly. Calvin could hear soft moaning coming from the teacher as he continued to pull the thong up tighter against her ass. He did not know that the crotch material of the thong was also forcing the rosebud more tightly against the teacher's ass.

Leaning down, the janitor found the size label and just as he had surmised, the red lace thong was a size six. "Well Ms. Wayne, we both know that you are a total slut and looking for young cocks in the boy's locker room," Calvin said to the teacher.

Calvin continued to pull on the lace waist band of the thong almost lifting Summer up onto her tip toes. "Now listen slut. At your lunch period get your ass down to my office and I will take a longer look at that new tattoo of yours," Calvin said to the teacher as he released his grip on the thong and turned to walk out of the lounge.

It took Summer a several seconds to realize that the janitor had left her and that she was still in a state of undress that she did not want another teacher nor an administrator to find her in the lounge. Summer quickly grabbed the waist band of her skirt, pulled it back in place, buttoned it back up and then straightened as best she could. She noticed that she was breathing heavily once again, but was frustrated that she had not achieved an orgasm.

Just as she finished pouring herself a cup of coffee, in walked Principal Harding. "Well hello there Ms. Wayne. Are you feeling better," the principal asked.

"Yes Mr. Harding I am feeling better, thank you," Summer replied trying not to appear flustered.

"Are you ok Ms. Wayne," Mr. Harding asked.

"Oh yes sir, I am doing quite well thank you," Summer replied. She also realized, as did Mr. Harding, that she had said yes sir a little too compliantly.

"Well that is ok Ms. Wayne. Let me know how I can help you now that you are back. I missed seeing you," the principal said as his eyes were fixated on the two protruding nipples that were obviously pierced. Mr. Harding started to say something, but words just would not leave his lips.

Summer quickly splashed milk as well as a teaspoon of sugar into her coffee then dashed back to her room. Summer was so flustered with the interaction with the janitor as he had pulled her thong deeply between her pussy lips and then to be observed by the principal who could not take his eyes off of her nipples. Summer's body was heating up and it was not even 7:30 AM yet.

Summer settled into her desk chair and began to sip her coffee. Unfortunately, her morning was interrupted when her young master walked into the classroom. He nonchalantly walked over to his slave teacher, pulled down his sipper, fished out his semi-erect cock and said, "Slut, get on your knees. You have two minutes to milk my cock."

"Please Master T, the first round of bells will be ringing soon Sir. I do not have that much time. Don't make me do that," Summer pleaded.

Young Todd Spillers, just looked down at his teacher and saw lust in her eyes as he waved his now almost fully erect cock in front of her fact. He could see her reluctance slipping away as the head of his eight inch cock was only almost to her lips. He watched as his slave teacher slid out of her chair, knelt on the floor, closed her eyes, opened her mouth and her right hand went up to grasp the base of her young master's s cock.

Summer resigned herself to her call in life now. She opened her mouth, pulled the cock to her mouth and she had if fully engulfed in her mouth with the head hitting the back of her throat. Summer went to work stroking the cock in rhythm with her mouth. When her mouth went down the shaft, her hand went up. She worked diligently and felt her young master's cock become even harder after only a minute or so. Summer thought that he had gotten really close really fast, but she had imagined him stroking his cock prior to his entrance into her classroom.

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"Now slut, let go of my cock and tilt your head back. I am going to shoot my cum into your mouth, but you are not to swallow," Todd said authoritatively.

Todd felt the mouth of his teacher release his cock and he began to furiously stroke his cock. Then he had second thoughts. "Slut, pick up your coffee cup and bring it to your lips now," Todd ordered.

Summer knew what was cumming and had no other choice but to wrap her fingers around her mug, bring it up to her mouth as she watched as her young master stroked his cock until gobs of cum landed in her coffee, on her tongue and on her nose. She watched for several more strokes until the majority of the young master's cock spurts stopped. He however was still milking globs of cum into her cup.

"Ok slut, you will drink my cum along with your coffee all morning. You are not to finish your coffee until lunch time. You will reheat the coffee each period. My cum in your coffee should add a pleasant aroma to your room," Todd ordered.

Summer's compliant response was music to the young master's ears, "Yes Master T."

Todd zipped up his jeans, turned and walked out of the room. He paused at the door and said, "After your fourth period, go to the girl's restroom on this floor and follow directions."

That is when Summer was horrified to see that her door was not shut. Right then, the first morning bell rang out signaling that students needed to head to their first period class. Summer had only seconds to wipe the cum from her face and dip her finger in the coffee.

The teacher frantically wiped where she thought her young master's cum landed. She was worried that, upon close inspection, any student could see the droplets of his jism on her face. But, she felt like she got it all, but to be sure she rubbed her face so that she massaged any residual amounts into her skin.

The students were very happy to see their beloved English teacher. Almost every one of the students came up to Summer to find out if she was feeling better. She hated lying to her students, but she had no choice. Summer was thankful that her young master had allowed her to be covered on her first day back. She knew that eventually she would be revealing at least her butterfly tattoos to her students. The teacher hoped that it would be a long time until she was put on display to the seniors in her classes.

Each class required that the teacher parade in front of her class, walk to the microwave and reheat her cum flavored coffee. Summer could smell the cum. And she was horrified that the aroma of the heated coffee mixed with cum would permeate her class room. She felt her nipples poking at the material of her sweater and knew that the student sere watching as her breasts bounced as she walked. At the end of fourth period, the overheated teacher had finished her coffee.

Summer reached for her purse and that is when she found the note. She left the room after the last student had departed and went to the girl's bathroom. She remembered that she no longer was allowed to use the faculty restroom.

When Summer entered the restroom, she was startled to find it packed with students fixing make-up, scurrying away to fan the smoke generated from their cigarettes and the constant flushing of toilets. Summer stood there while the chatter almost ceased and the eyes of the girls were taking in the spectacle of the English teacher using the girl's restroom. Summer stood stoically as she waited for a stall to become available. Summer felt sweat forming on her forehead as well as at area right under her nose. Her nipples were pressing against the tight sweater and she felt all eyes on her.

Once a stall became available, the nervous teacher went inside. Summer pulled up her skirt, slid her red thong down to her knees and sat on the seat of the commode. After relieving herself, making sure to keep the string of the vibrating egg out of harm's way and keeping her ass firmly gripping the rose bud, the teacher pulled the note out of her purse.

"Slut,

Good morning. I am glad that you came back to college and were so enthusiastic in doing as you were instructed. I missed seeing you at college as did all of my friends. I understand that your son's will be home this weekend. So, if you do not want them to find out about your being my willing slave, I suggest you continue to do as you are instructed. You are free the rest of the day, but keep your egg and rose bud securely inside your cunt and ass. Also, take off your bra and carry it back to your classroom. You are not allowed to put it into your purse. Go home after college, take a nap, refresh your body, shave all of your hair off of your body as usual and then dress for tonight. You are a chaperone for the dance and I will be there. Make sure to wear your bright red wraparound dress, your six inch black heels, black garter belt, black back seamed hose, white slut thong and no bra. Make sure your make-up is as I like it and make sure that your hair is really sexy. Bring your collar and matching leash. You will get further instructions at the dance."

Master T

"Fuck," Summer said out loud, before realizing where she was.

Summer flushed the commode, stood up, and pulled her panties back into place where the thin material of the crotch slipped between her two pussy lips which left her piercings uncovered. Summer pulled her skirt down. As instructed, Summer slipped her arms through the arms of the sweater, unclasped her bra and took it off. She quickly folded it as neatly into in as small a package as she could and she exited the stall. There were two girls still in the restroom and Summer was sure that they heard her curse, but they said nothing. Summer placed her purse on the dingy bathroom floor making sure to lay her red bra carefully across the top of the purse so that it would not fall onto the floor. She did not think the girls saw her bra. The teacher washed her hands, checked her make-up and then exited the bathroom and walked back to her classroom for lunch. She still had 35 minutes to gather her thoughts about tonight and then hopefully be able to enjoy her children being home this weekend.

Summer made her way back to her classroom and she was acutely aware of her breasts as they swayed back and forth as she walked. She noticed several students staring at her breasts which only made her nipples that much harder. The stimulation of the rose bud, the vibrating egg in her pussy and the fact that she was being forced to parade through the corridors braless with her nipples straining against the material of her sweater was making her pussy leak. Summer could feel the moisture escaping around the thin material of the crotch of her thong and the insides of her thighs were wet.

Summer finally made it to her classroom haven only to find a note from Calvin Williams:

"Slut, I expect you in my office immediately. Do as you have been previously directed once in my office." Signed, Mr. Williams.

Without protest or thought, the teacher knew that she had no choice. She took the time to put her purse and bra in the bottom drawer of her desk. It was still her lunch period as she had 25 minutes until her fifth period class began. Summer slipped into the hallway and went downstairs via the back stairwell. She could hear the clicking of her four inch heels as she made her way down to the basement level. Fortunately, the teacher made it down the stairs without running into any students or administrators. She could feel her nipples straining against the material of her sweater as they bounced with each stair.

When she reached the big janitor's office, Summer let herself in, shut the door, walked to the opposite side of the office next to the desk, faced the wall and slowly stripped. Summer placed her clothes on the desk as she had once before keeping only her black heels on. Summer placed her hands above her head on the wall and waited for her tormentor to walk into the office. When the door opened Summer did not know if it was Mr. Williams or if someone else had walked into the office.

"Well, well, I see that you can follow directions teacher. It is a good thing too as I would have hated to turn you in to Mr. Harding showing him your panties that you left in my stepson's locker this morning," Calvin said sternly.

"Very nice eagle tattoo slut. Do you plan on having the tattoo colored in to match the college colors," Calvin asked.

"Mr. Williams, please don't make me do this. Please let me leave," Summer pleaded.

"Answer my question slut," Calvin replied.

"Yes Mr. Williams, it is my plan to have the college's red and blue colors inserted in the tattoo, when it is not hurting," Summer replied.

"Spread your legs wider slut and back away from the wall so that your back if parallel with the floor," Calvin ordered.

Summer knew that in a moment, her next tormentor would see the rose bud protruding from her ass as well as the receiver wire for the black vibrating egg that was buried deep in her now extremely wet pussy. Once she had adhered to Calvin's directions, Summer heard a low whistle.

"Nice plug you have there teach. How does it feel to have it inside you when you are sitting at your desk," Calvin asked.

"Mr. Williams, please stop this and let me return to my classroom. I do not have much time before fifth period begins," Summer once again pleaded.

"Answer my fucking question slut," Calvin said angrily.

"Mr. Williams if does feel good," Summer replied.

"Now tell me why is there a wire coming out of that wet cunt of yours slut," Calvin said.

Without pleading for release this time, Summer responded, "Mr. Williams, it is my vibrating egg. I like to have it in me sometimes."

"Damn teach, you are a bigger slut than I thought. Do you do that to turn on the boys," Calvin asked.

"No sir, I do it for me," Summer replied.

"Wow you are one hot slut for sure. Take it out and let me see it teach," Calvin instructed.

Without raising up from her prone position, Summer supported herself with her left hand as she reached between her legs, pulled on the wire receiver cord and felt the egg begin to slip out of her pussy. Summer's pussy walls tried to grip the egg so that it would not be pulled out, but Summer continued to pull on the wire until the egg dangled from her fingers. Summer held the egg there between her legs and Calvin could see straight into the teacher's gaping pussy. That is when he saw the clit piercing.

"Damn slut, you have gone and pierced your clit. How does that feel," he asked the teacher.

"It is very stimulating Mr. Williams, but it is still very sore as I only had it done this past Sunday," replied the teacher.

Summer was hoping that the big janitor would have mercy on her pussy because she remembered the instructions from the tattoo and piercing artist that she should avoid sex for 10-14 days.

"Stand up slut and put your hands above your head," Calvin ordered.

The intimidated teacher did as she was told immediately, but keeping her back to the large black janitor. With her hands raised above her head, the black vibrating egg dangling from her fingers, the teacher's hair parted around her neck and that is when the janitor saw the tattoo on the back of her neck, near to Summer's hair line.

"What does MT mean slut," Calvin asked.

Summer hesitated a bit to try and come up with a reasonable answer. She lied and said, "Those represent My Teacher," replied the teacher.

"What does that mean slut," Calvin asked as he moved nearer for a closer inspection of the teacher's neck as well as to put his hands on the tight mounds of her ass. He could smell the faint aroma of his latest conquest's pussy and Calvin knew that he had himself another teacher at the college. He had a stable of current and former teachers, but this English teacher could be his best addition to his stable of willing and unwilling slaves.

"Turn around slave and keep those hands in the air," Calvin ordered.

As Summer turned around, her eyes stared into the middle of the large chest of the janitor. Summer did not dare raise her eyes up, nor did she lower her arms. In this position, the janitor now had a good view of the butterfly tattoos on each of the teacher's breasts. Calvin stepped back and then he let out a loud whistle when he saw the inverted rose tattoo that seemed to grow from the teacher's belly button down to her pussy mound. Calvin also noticed the belly button piercing with the silver "S" and smiled.

"Well slut, you have definitely decorated your body correctly," Calvin said with a very sly grin.

About that time the walkie talkie attached to the big janitor's belt chimed, "Mr. Williams, please report to the cafeteria as we have a large spill that needs cleaning."

"Fuck," Calvin said out loud.

"On your knees slut. You need to suck my cock dry right now," Calvin ordered.

Summer lowered herself onto her knees resting the toes of her four inch black heels so that she was able to let her ass cheeks be supported in that position.

"Put the egg back in your pussy and unzip my pants and pull my cock out slut," Calvin told the teacher.

With shaking hands, the kneeling teacher forced the egg back into her soaking wet pussy, reached up, found the pull of the zipper and slowly pulled it down. Once down, without instructions, Summer reached inside the janitor's pants to find a semi-erect cock that was not confined by underwear. Summer quickly fished out the ever hardening black cock and pulled it to her mouth. Summer could smell sweat on the janitor's cock, but she slid it in her mouth without hesitation.

Summer concentrated on the bulbous head of the long black cock. She felt it hardening with each of thrust of her mouth. Slowly, the teacher was able to force half of the monster cock into her mouth. Even with only half of the cock in her mouth, Summer could feel the head hit the back of her throat with each thrust.

"Suck faster slut as I do not have too much time," Calvin ordered.

With that, Calvin grabbed Summer on each side of her head and he began to fuck her mouth up and down his shaft as he forced it deeper and deeper into the kneeling teacher's mouth. Summer felt like she was suffocating because of the sheer size of the girth of Calvin's cock. Calvin of course was not concerned with whether or not the teacher could breathe. All he wanted was his second orgasm of the day after he had fucked the college secretary Shirley earlier this morning on the principle's desk. That woman really needed to be fucked ever since her husband had passed. Though, Calving had been banging her for years.

Summer could not tell that she was tasting another woman's pussy juices on Calvin's cock. Summer could feel the janitor's cock grow even harder and she listened as Calvin grunted every time he buried his cock into the back of her throat. Calvin drew the teacher's mouth fully onto his cock, held her in place and then erupted sending load after load of cum against the back of Summer's throat. Summer could not breathe as her nose was pressed against the base of the janitor's cock and the amount of cum being dumped into her throat did not give her any breathing room at all.

When he finished, Calvin rubbed the end of his cock all over the teacher's face and said, "I am marking my territory. You are not to wipe my cum off of your face the rest of the college day. Now I am off to clean up the mess," Calvin said as he zipped his pants.

Summer still on her knees watched as the big janitor walked out of his office leaving the door open as he left. Summer scrambled to her feet and she quickly crossed the office floor to close the door as her heels clicked on the vinyl floor. Once safely hidden behind the closed door, the teacher tried to compose herself. She had three more classes to teach and she now had cum from two different cocks on her face. Fortunately, her young master had allowed her to wipe as much as possible from her face, but Summer had felt the tightness of dried cum on her face most of the day. She noticed the mirror on the door and walked over to give herself a quick view.

Calvin had made sure to rub the last bits of his cum over her eyebrows, down her nose and under each eye. The last drops were spread on each of her cheeks. She could still feel the monster cock as he had rubbed it on her face surely marking his territory. The teacher did not have time to further think about her situation. She had to quickly dress, compose herself and make her way back to her class room.

The teacher pulled on her sweater to cover her breasts. Once in place, all the sweater did was to highlight the fact that she did not have a bra on and her nipples clearly showed her piercings. Summer then pulled her red thong back into place making sure that it slipped between her wet pussy lips to keep the egg in place as well as to keep the rose bud in place. The teacher then pulled the black skirt back on and buttoned the top button. The bottom three buttons were still undone. Summer fanned her face in the hope that she could dry Calvin's cum faster. She hated walking through the hallway when filled with students. Today it would be worse because of the cum on her face and the fact that she had no bra on to conceal her erect nipples or the adorning gold bar bell piercings.

Suddenly, the bell ending the lunch period rang through-out the college. It was faint in the basement, but Summer realized that she had to get back to her classroom immediately. Summer touched the area on her cheeks where the janitor had rubbed his massive cock and unfortunately, his cum had not completely dried. She dare not attempt to wipe it off as she had been told that she could not. The teacher did try and dab some off with her fingers and pressed the cum to her lips to clean her fingers. This action only caused her nipples to harden even more.

Summer slowly opened the door to the janitor's office, looked both ways and then quickly walked to the end of the corridor to the stairwell. She started the slow climb up the stairs hoping to make it past the first floor landing without too many eyes discovering that she was climbing out of the basement. But, as always the teacher's luck did not hold out as she was met on the first floor landing by Terry and his group of friends.

"Well hello Mrs. Wayne. We heard that you had been sick. How are you feeling," Terry asked.

Ever since they had followed her in his truck, Terry and his friends had tried as often as possible to run into the sexy senior English teacher. As juniors, they were looking forward to being in her class for their senior year. The boys had followed her up the stairs several times getting great glimpses up her skirts finding her bare ass and seeing the tops of her hose.

"Thank you Terry, I am doing well. I am glad to be back at college," Summer responded.

As she pushed past the four boys, she was forced to rub her breasts up against Terry's chest, which only heightened the sensitivity of her pierced nipples. She felt a hand rub across her ass as she squeezed past the boys and made her way up the stairs. To the joy of each of the boys, they were able to get good views of the red thong as it disappeared between Summer's ass cheeks.

"We have to find a way to get a better look at Mrs. Wayne," Terry said to his friends. They all agreed, but headed out to their classes to fantasize about the sexy teacher instead of paying attention to the boring instructions of their teachers.

Safely back in her classroom, Summer went about the most pleasurable portion of her college day, instructing her students. Summer noticed that she had most every boy's full attention as they were looking straight at her, but not at her eyes. Each set of eyes in the class room were focused on her nipples as she walked the class room floor, even the girls.

When the last bell rung, the stressed teacher finally was able to relax. She had a couple of thing to complete before heading home to rest for whatever demands her young master would be making on her tonight.

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But, her solitude was broken by the sound of her cell phone buzzing as she had received a text message. It was from a number that she did not recognize. Summer clicked on the messenger icon and read, "Slut, meet me at the Foxes Cinema in thirty minutes," signed by Delvin Scott. The text included the address as well as a picture of Summer's face with her lips around a large black cock with her eyes looking directly into the camera.

Scott was the locksmith that double teamed the teacher last week with Mark Freeman at her home. They had taken numerous pictures of Summer as they both fucked her in both of her holes as well as forcing her to suck their cocks dry. Summer had run afoul of Mark Freeman's wife at the gym and had paid a heavy price with a spanking so harsh that she could not sit down for several days without pain.

Summer responded, "Mr. Scott, I am unable to meet you as you have asked. I am busy with work and my sons will be at my house when I get there."

Just as quickly, "Slut, I will be at your house to meet you then. I will let you sons know just what a slut their mom really is."

Summer quickly replied, "Please do not do that Mr. Scott. I can meet you some other time."

Summer sat there with her mine racing and worrying about what might happen. Delvin Scott did not respond right away and Summer became even more nervous. Summer then sent another text, "Mr. Scott are you there?"

Still no response and Summer began to breathe deeply worrying that the locksmith might just go to her house

Summer texted another pleading message, "Please Mr. Scott let me meet you some other time."

Summer sat at her desk looking at her phone hoping that it would go off. Resigned to having to rush home, Summer began to gather up all of her belongings and stuff them into her teacher bag. She put her bra in the bottom of the bag and that is when she found the controller to her egg. There was a yellow "sticky" attached to it that read, "One orgasm before you leave your classroom slut." Master T

Normally that might have put the teacher over the edge, but Summer thought that an orgasm was just what she needed at that moment from all of the activities that she had been through today, the forced blow jobs and not wearing a bra all afternoon.

Summer pressed the button and the egg sprang to life giving the teacher a jolt initially as she remembered that the settings were usually on high. Summer turned the dial on the remote to a lower level and leaned back in her chair. That is when she realized that she had not shut her classroom door. Summer jumped up out of her chair and rushed to close the door. About that time, Terry was walking by the classroom hoping to get another glimpse of the sexy English teacher. He had slipped away from his friends and had been hopeful to get one more good glimpse. He was sort of surprised to see the teacher close her door.

Summer walked back to her desk and continued with the dial on the remote slowly increasing the speed as well as the intensity of the vibrations. Summer placed the remote on her desk, unbuttoned the remaining buttons on her skirt, spread her legs and allowed her fingers to run inside her panties to find her erect, but pierced clit. With her long fingernails, Summer found it difficult to apply hard pressure to the head of her clit, but she found that by playing with the piercing, her body reacted quite readily. With her right hand occupied with her clit, Summer ran her left hand under her sweater to find her left nipple standing at full attention.

Once Summer's fingers found the pierced nipple, her body went into over drive and erupted in the needed orgasm. Terry at the window to the teacher's classroom could not believe his good fortune as he had just watched the sexiest teacher in the college bring herself to orgasm. Damn he thought to himself. He had been so engrossed in what he was watching, he had forgotten to get his mobile phone out to capture the scene for himself. But, the memory would be sufficient for him to bring himself of several times tonight the thought as he stole away after getting one more glimpse of the teacher sitting at her desk, legs spread wide, right hand down her panties and her head resting on the back of her chair.

Summer reached over, grabbed the remote and turned it off. About that time, her phone buzzed indicating that she had received another text. Without readjusting her clothes, Summer opened the link and found another picture of her bent over the stool in her kitchen, a cock in her ass and mouth with her eyes focused on the camera lens. "Slut meet me at Foxes Cinema in 25 minutes or else."

Summer had no choice. She had time to make a meeting, but she would, not have time to rest for whatever tonight's events would hold. Summer quickly buttoned her skirt back together, pulled the egg out of her sopping wet pussy and put it along with the remote back into her bag. Summer then remembered the rose bud and she did not want to have to explain that any more. She bent over at the waist, reached behind with her left hand to pull her thong to the side and with her right hand, the teacher pulled the decorative plug out of her ass with an audible plop. The started to place the rose bud in her bag, but she caught the odor of her ass from the plug and quickly wrapped it in tissue before placing it in her bag. The teacher then reached across her desk, pulled out a disinfectant wipe and wiped her asshole to give her some freshness there.

Summer then rushed out of the classroom, down the stairs, out the exterior door and then off to her car. Once she had put the address for Foxes Cinema in her GPS, she realized she would be late. Summer started up her car and then headed off to her next humiliation

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Summer arrived at Foxes Cinema still dressed in the black button up skirt, black short sleeved crew neck light weight sweater, red thong and her black four inch heels that she had been made to wear all day at college on this Friday. She had parked to the side of the main entrance so that she could quickly refresh her make-up. She found herself automatically applying the right coats and shades as she had been trained by her young master to give her face the slut appearance.

Satisfied that she would meet his approval, the teacher exited her car carrying only her car keys and purse. Summer could hear the click click of her heels on the asphalt pavement and the bright lights of the entrance made the teacher uneasy as she was on full display. As she entered the cinema, her eyes were not adjusted properly for how bright it was in the lobby. There was a counter just as she entered the door with a young man sitting behind it. His expression told her that he was pleased and excited by her entrance.

"You are here to meet Mr. Scott, right," the young boy asked.

"Yes I am. Can you tell me where I am to meet him please," Summer replied.

"First, you have to pay the entrance fee of $20," replied the young man.

Summer rummaged through her purse to find her pocketbook and retrieved a twenty dollar bill. As Summer handed over the money, the young man grabbed the teacher's hand and applied a bold "Fox" stamp on the back of her hand in bright red ink. "The stamp allows you to come and go three times in a twenty-four hour period," said the young man. "I was told to have you leave any personal belongings here behind the counter for me to hold for you."

"Could you please tell me where to meet Mr. Scott," Summer requested.

"Yes I can, but you are instructed to go to ladies restroom for further instructions," replied the boy. "It is just around the corner there."

Summer saw the young man point to his left. Summer handed her purse to the young man and then made her way around the corner where she found the faintly lit ladies room door. Timidly, Summer pushed the door open and was met with a Clorox smell that did make her feel better that the room might be clean.

Though she was in a new place and nervous, her body was reacting to the instructions as well as the unknown, which was turning her own, Again! She could not imagine exactly what she was in store for her, but Summer had a tight window of time and knew she had to get her newest degradation over as fast as possible.

Summer found a note taped to the only mirror in the bathroom. It read, "Slut, go into the stall, take off whatever clothes you have on and put on the clothes that are in the paper bag on the back of the commode. Keep your heels on, but wear only the clothes in the bag." It was signed, The Locksmith

Summer walked over to the only stall in the bathroom, closed and locked the door. Summer quickly stripped off her sweater, unbuttoned her skirt to step out of it and then removed her thong. She opened the bag and only found two pieces of white material. The top was a flimsy halter top that only tied around her neck. Once Summer had it on, she knew that there was no way it would cover her breasts. The bottom was a skirt if you could call it that. Summer sat down on the commode, worked both of her feet into the skirt and then placed her feet back into her heels. As she stood up, Summer drew the white skirt up, but it only fit mid hip. The hem of the so called skirt barely fell below the teacher's ass cheeks.

Summer checked her watch and knew she had to move quickly. Steeling herself for the humiliation to come, Summer hung her clothes on the post on the door, fluffed her hair and headed out of the stall. She then saw the note on the back of the bathroom door. She opened it and found her instructions:

"Slut, go into the cinema at the left side doors, which are opposite from where you are now. Go inside the doors, move immediately to your right and place your back against the wall. Stay there until I come for you," signed the Locksmith.

Summer tore the note up, threw it in the trash can and then headed out of the restroom. The trip to the other side of the cinema required that the teacher walk across the entire lobby. As she reached the front counter, two men came into the cinema and stopped immediately in their tracks. The young man at the counter saw their faces and turned to see what they were looking at.

They all could see the breasts of the teacher bouncing with every step she took. They could make out the piercings in each nipple and could see the blue butterfly tattoos on each. They could see the silver "S" piercing of her navel and they could see the stem of the rose rising above the waist band of the skirt. As she passed them, the men then could see the Screaming Eagle tattoo on her back as well as the upper crack of her ass. A cold shiver ran through the teacher's entire body as well as moisture leaking from her naked, shaved and pierced pussy. Summer felt her nipples harden even more under the gaze of the three men and because of the situation.

"Who the fuck is that women," one of the men asked.

"She is here meeting a man and she is following his instructions," the young man replied.

Both men quickly paid the twenty dollar entrance fee and made their way in the same direction that the teacher had just walked.

Summer had quickened her pace to get away from the cinema lobby and she stopped abruptly as she reached the double doors leading into the cinema. Summer took a deep breath, took the right door handle into her trembling hand and pulled it open. Summer was shocked by the loud squeaking of the door as it sounded like it had not been oiled in years. Every head in the cinema turned to see who was now entering. The teacher was illuminated by the light from the group fuck scene from the screen at the front of the cinema.

Summer felt for the wall, then quickly made her way to it and then pressed her back against it. She could not see really well, but she could make out about 10 heads in seats. She slowly turned her head to the right and she noticed that there were at least three or four more men standing against the wall like her. Only, the teacher could see slow movements of their arms as they stroked their cocks while they had been watching the movie.

Summer felt her nipples harden even more as the entire scene was causing stimulation overload. The teacher kept her back pressed against the wall as the door squeaked again alerting everyone that others had joined the group. Summer saw two figures standing in the door way. Both men let their eyes adjust and then they both saw the teacher in white at the same time.

Without hesitating, both men made their way towards the teacher. They had to feel their way as, like Summer, their eyes had not fully adjusted to the darkness of the cinema. Summer felt a hand at her side and an "Excuse Me." The other man moved in front of and then beside Summer. She was now sandwiched between two unknown men.

Summer just stared straight ahead hoping that Delvin Scott, the Locksmith, would come and rescue her. At least she had some familiarity with him and what he was like. But, until then, Summer was being lightly touched by two strange men. The man on Summer's right was massaging her left upper thigh while the man on her left was nudging her with his right elbow as apparently he was massaging his cock through his trousers.

Summer knew that she was required to stand where she was, but she had not anticipated being touched by other men. So, she stood there as the two men became more and more overt in touching her. The man on Summer's right edged his hand behind the teacher and began to massage and squeeze her panty less ass. The man on her left turned slightly toward her with his hand still stroking his cock now to full erection. The head of his cock was now pressed against Summer's left forearm. With his left hand, the man on Summer's left, slipped under the flimsy top and made its way to her breast immediately finding her erect/pierced nipple. "Nice piercings lady," the man whispered in the teacher's ear.

The man on Summer's right now turned toward the teacher, and with his left hand still behind the teacher, moved his right hand down and between the teacher's thighs. Summer tried to press them together tightly, but the pressure on her ass and his fingers forced her to spread her legs slightly. That was all the encouragement the man on her right needed. He slid his hand up the teacher's legs until it met her now dripping pussy and felt her piercings. "Those must be very nice piercings and you are so wet. You must be a good slut," the man whispered.

The man on Summer's left then lowered his head to her left breast and took her erect and pierced nipple into his mouth. At first tender, the man sucked the entire silver dollar sized nipple into his mouth. Still stroking his cock against Summer's forearm, the man used his free hand to take Summer's left hand and placed it on his cock.

The man on Summer's right slipped two fingers into the teacher's pussy and began to fuck them in and out in rapid fashion. People began to gather around as the noise that the men were making as well as the squishy sounds emanating from Summer's pussy had gotten their attention, as well as the teacher's moans from the mauling her body was receiving by two strange men.

With a cock in her left hand, Summer was now trapped between the men. She began to stroke the cock without being forced to do so. The hand between her legs and in her pussy was forcing her legs to spread wider. The man on her left took the moment to pull the hem of the skirt up so that Summer's ass was now pressed against the hard concrete wall.

Summer was being taken to new heights of depravity and ecstasy at the same time. The men were working their magic on the trapped teacher. Her skirt was now up around her hips, her top had been pulled above her breasts and there was a man sucking each of her nipples. Summer looked through her half closed eyes to find four other men had gathered round her. Each man had his cock in his hand stroking it as they watched her two strangers manipulate her body to the edge of orgasm.

Just as her body was about to explode in orgasm, Summer heard, "Well I see you found my slut," said the Locksmith.

The crowd of men froze in their positions, but the two men continued to work on Summer's body. "We can continue our fun down on the first row guys. But, let me take her down there for a few minutes and then you can join us," the Locksmith said as he pulled Summer from the grasp of her latest tormentors.

Summer was relieved to be rescued from the two men, but concerned when she had heard the Locksmith say that the men could join later.

Summer was being pulled quickly down the aisle of 20 or so rows of theater style seats. The front row as a bit different. There were several couple's seats, which were just a bit larger than two cinema seats combined. The Locksmith plopped down in the middle of the row of three seats. Summer noticed that there was space on either side of the seat, which she surmised was standing room.

"Strip slut," was all the Locksmith said.

Summer knew she had no choice and she noticed that the group of men had followed them down the aisle and had situated themselves only a couple of rows behind the Locksmith. The action on the screen fully illuminated the teacher so in effect she was clearly visible as she first removed the halter top and then slid the tight skirt down her legs.

"Kneel" were his next instructions.

Summer placed the two garments on the seat next to the Locksmith and rested her knees on the dingy floor between the Locksmith's legs. "Fish it out slut," was his next command.

Summer felt for the belt in the Locksmith's pants, unfastened the belt, found the button and unfastened the button. She slowly slid the zipper down and then Summer reached inside the Locksmith's brief opening to pull out his semi-erect cock. Summer began to stroke the Locksmith's cock waiting for the inevitable instruction to take it into her mouth. The Locksmith was staring down at the teacher as she was looking back up at him waiting for the instructions that would come.

"I do not have a lot of time today slut. You were late and now Bill Fraser has called me to tell me that I should get my blow job and let you leave. So get to it slut," the Locksmith said in his best condescending tone.

Summer leaned forward and opened her mouth as wide as she could as the Locksmith's cock was now at full erection. The black bulbous cock head had pre-cum and Summer could smell the odor of a man that had not showered after a long work day. As Summer's tongue found the cock head she was engulfed with the Locksmith's manhood and began to work it into her mouth. Summer began to rhythmically suck the cock of the Locksmith. It took her several attempts but she was able to take his full eight inches into her mouth. Having it positioned there, Summer's mind wondered back to the day when she was fucked by the Locksmith and Mark Freeman in her kitchen as she was tied to the bar stool.

"Goodness, she is taking the cock all the way into her throat," said a voice near her.

Summer opened her eyes as she continued to suck the Locksmith's cock and saw at least six men standing nearby. There were two on either side of the Locksmith's chair and two behind him watching the teacher suck the big black cock. Each man's pants were unzipped and each had his cock in his hand as they watched Summer suck the Locksmith's cock.

The Locksmith grabbed Summer by the hair and pulled her off of his cock. She did not want to let the cock slip from her lips, but the force of the pull was too much and the cock dislodged from the teacher's mouth with a pop.

"Sit on the seat slut," the Locksmith ordered.

Summer quickly stood up and turned around. As she lowered herself onto the seat, the men gathered closely around her. "Ok slut, show these guys how much you love to suck cocks," the Locksmith said.

Summer leaned forward and followed the Locksmith's instructions. She took the large bulbous head into her mouth, grabbed the base with her right hand, his ball sack with her left and then began sucking the monster cock in earnest. It was Summer's goal to get the blow job over as quickly as possible so that she could escape back to her teacher world.

"That's right slut, suck my cock hard," the locksmith said out loud.

Summer's sucking was quite loud and her moans from the erotic scene were causing increased stroking of the cocks around her. The two men that had been standing behind the locksmith were now standing behind the teacher. They began to play with Summer's hair and help to fuck her head forward while she sucked the Locksmith's cock. Each man was stroking his cock while they played with the teacher's hair.

The Locksmith's cock got even harder and Summer knew that it was only a matter of seconds before her efforts were rewarded with his orgasm. The Locksmith pushed Summer off of his cock and backwards against the seat back, which coincidentally placed her head between the two men's cocks. The locksmith then stepped between Summer's legs, pushed them outward and then reinserted his cock into the trapped teacher's mouth. The men on either side of her head began to rub the ends of their cocks against Summer's cheeks as she sucked the Locksmith's cock down her throat.

Her hands were taken off of the Locksmith's cock as well as his balls and placed around two cocks. Summer's body was in complete emotional/sexual stimulation and was nearing eruption without even being touched by anyone. The cock in her throat, the two cocks rubbing against her cheeks and now a cock in each hand were too much for the teacher.

"Take my cum slut," the Locksmith said as his jism flooded the teacher's mouth and throat. Summer tried desperately to capture all of the cum just as her body erupted in orgasm. She screamed around the cock in her mouth as her body succumbed to all of the stimulation, but she did not release the cocks in her hands.

The Locksmith slowly pulled his now semi-erect cock from the teacher's mouth. Summer sucked the last drop of cum from the cock as it passed her lips. "Lean back and let these men see those beautiful tits of yours slut," the Locksmith ordered.

Summer leaned back still holding the two cocks, but now the two cocks behind her were close to her mouth as she leaned back. The two remaining men took up the position that the Locksmith had just vacated in front of the teacher. They each used a foot to spread Summer's legs even wider so that now everyone could see the belly button piercing, the rose tattoo as well as the butterfly tattoos on each breast as well as the bar bell piercings in each nipple. Summer's eyes were closed as the men continued to rub their cocks on her face. The two cocks that she was stroking suddenly erupted spraying their jism onto the teacher's breasts. The two cocks behind her also erupted spraying their jism onto Summer's face and neck.

The two men standing in front of the teacher continued to stroke their cocks with no intention of cumming on the teacher. The four men who had cum sat down in the seats around the teacher to watch the action. The two men stood Summer up and turned her around to face the back of the theater. They forced her onto her knees on the seat. One of the men went to the back of the seat and pulled Summer's face to his cock. Instinctively, the teacher opened her mouth to suck the new cock into her mouth. The teacher had succumbed to the stimulation and degradation of the theater. Summer was now full on to try and satisfy the cocks around her. She did not know or care about the time as she only wanted to feel cocks.

Summer felt the second man between her feet as her knees rested on the cinema seat. She felt hands on her ass cheeks as they were being spread open. The tip of his cock was at her asshole and she tried to pull away, but that only forced the cock in her mouth deeper down her throat. Pinned against the man's abdomen, he held her in that position as he watched his buddy begin to force his cock into the teacher's ass. They had done this once before in the cinema and had been quite surprised to find another woman in heat like this blond.

Summer's asshole tried to fend off the cock, but because it had been stretched all day by the rose bud, the head of the cock easily slipped inside. It only took a couple more thrusts for the man's cock to bury completely in her anal passageway. The men began to fuck the teacher in tandem. Summer's body was once again in the throes of orgasm when both men erupted in her holes.

Both men pulled their cocks out of the respective holes and wiped the remaining cum on the teacher's face and ass cheeks. Summer remained in the seat, but with her forehead pressed on the headrest of the seat. Then she heard, "Slut, get up. It is time for you to leave before the cinema fills up and you have to fuck your way out of here."

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Groggily the teacher stood up from the seat with cum dripping from her face, tits and ass. She had been thoroughly fucked in the ass and had drained two cocks with her mouth. "Go to the restroom to clean up and do not get any cum on your outfit," the Locksmith said.

Summer grabbed the two pieces of material, not really an outfit, and headed up the aisle to her left. She assumed that she had been made to march through the lobby when there was an entrance on the ladies room side of the Cinema. When she reached the door Summer heard, "You are very sexy. Come back anytime slut."

Summer pushed the doors open and did not hear the distinctive squeak that she had incurred at the other doors, which was another reason she had been made to go through those doors.

Summer found her way into the restroom and looked closely at herself in the mirror. There were tracks of cum running down her body starting with her cheeks all the way to her rose tattoo. She turned the hot water on and found that there was only cold water. She found a large supply of paper towels and began the process of cleaning up. Once confident that she was basically clean, Summer stepped back into her red thong, black skirt and black crew neck sweater. Summer rolled up the two pieces of material that were her garment and headed for the counter.

The young man at the counter gave a long, knowing look at the teacher. He made her wait while he helped another man come into the cinema. "Did you enjoy yourself," the young man asked.

"Please give me my purse so I can leave," Summer replied.

The young man bent down and picked Summer's purse up off of the floor and flung it on the counter. "There you go slut," he said.

Summer grabbed her purse, pushed past the gawking man who had just paid his admission and then literally ran to her car. Summer jumped in, threw the garments on the seat beside her and started her car. She knew from earlier research that she was 45 minutes from home. She had a lot to do before being back at college to serve as a chaperone for the Homecoming Dance, to endure whatever humiliation and degradation that her young master had in store for her.

Summer enjoyed the solitude of the drive with the mid-fall air being somewhat crisp and she had left the top down on her BMW. As she pulled into her subdivision, she panicked when she thought about her boys being home. She pulled into the clubhouse parking lot to refresh her make-up. Summer quickly put her red bra back on by taking her arms out of her sweater and then putting the sweater back on without being noticed. Once satisfied that she was presentable, Summer drove the short distance to the home she shared with her husband James who was still 40-days away from being home from Asia.

As she pulled into her driveway, she saw that her sons Jacob and Kevin, were home. Summer parked in the garage and bolted into the house. She called out her boys' names and then she saw them with another boy sitting on the patio. Summer went out and gave each of her sons a long hug telling them how much she loved and missed them. Though it had only been a month since they had gone back to the university, so much had changed in her life that them being home helped return her to normalcy, even if it was brief.

Her sons introduced her to their friend Justin Cox. As she turned, she caught Justin looking at her breasts as she was sure the shelf bra had accentuated her nipples and piercings. Fortunately, she thought that her sons had not noticed. "So nice to meet you Justin," Summer said as she reached out with her right hand to Justin. He however took the opportunity to give Summer a hug, pressing her body to his feeling her breasts mash into his chest. His hands lingered on her lower back a little too long for Summer's comfort and she pushed herself away.

"Well, I am sorry I was not hear to greet you and to have something for you to eat," Summer said.

"That is ok mom. We were about to leave to have dinner with friends and introduce Justin to his date, Melanie, for the evening," Jacob said.

Summer gave them hurtful look and she said, "Alright, but do not make any plans for Saturday. We will spend it together."

"Alright mom," Kevin and Jacob said jointly. "See you later Mrs. Wayne, Justin said with his eyes still lingering on her friend's mother's breasts.

As the three college boys left the house, the teacher's body and mind finally relaxed, but she was overcome with some fear at the thought of Justin being set-up with Melanie Hart. Her experience of her first day back to college since the tattoos was hectic, mentally taxing and her body had been used by multiple men. But strangely, her pussy was wet and her nipples were almost poking through the material of her top. Looking at the clock, which read 6:00 PM, Summer said out loud, "Oh Fuck"!

Summer went outside to her car to retrieve the two white pieces of material that had served as her clothing at Foxes Cinema. She did not want her sons to see them on the seat in her car. Summer then raced up the stairs to her bedroom. She dropped her purse on the floor, threw the cinema wardrobe on the bed, kicked off her shoes, stripped off her top, her skirt, red shelf bra and then her cum stained, wet red thong as she walked across the Berber carpet in her bedroom. She had left a trail of clothes across the carpet. Now naked, Summer, turned on the water to her glass enclosed shower and turned to relieve herself. Her body had been advising her that it needed relief and she was only happy to oblige.

Once relieved, Summer moved to her make-up counter and sat down to remove the remnants of her make-up. Looking closely into her make-up mirror, she suddenly gasped. Summer could see dry remnants of cum stains on her cheeks, chin and a line of cum that had run down her throat. Her mind wandered back to the day and how her body had erupted in orgasm so many times due to the stimulation and humiliation from several men.

Summer made her way to the shower and began trying to wash away the shame and degradation that was now her daily life. There was no end in sight for the teacher who had become the slave of her high college master only three weeks ago after sending a picture (the wrong picture) via a website she had found to pass the lonely time while her husband worked in Asia. Now because of her carelessness, she had sent a picture that ultimately wound up in the hands of her young master depicting her face as well as the black phallus her husband had bought for her. She had been subjected to multiple instances of humiliation, degradation and forced sex. Now her body had been adorned with five tattoos, bar bell piercings in each of her silver dollar sized nipples, her clit was pierced with a similar bar bell stud, each of her pussy lips had ring piercings, a belly button piercing and ring piercings in her ears. On top of that, her beautiful hair had been trimmed and highlighted giving her a style not befitting a woman of her age or position

Summer's hands had worked down her body as she was thinking of the humiliation and degrading things that she had endured at the direction of her young master. Even now, her body was reacting to his ownership and her fingers had found the folds of her pussy lips. Summer spread the lips with one hand and with the other, she began to stroke her pierced clit. Her long fingernails handicapped her ability to use the tips of her fingers as she had to use the full length of her index and middle fingers to adequately stimulate her erect clit. Combined with her thoughts, her fingers and the piercings, her body was once again rocked by an orgasm.

Once satisfied, Summer went about washing the day's activities from her body. Summer was unable to completely wash off the Fox stamp on her hand, but it was almost gone, which would make it too hard to really see. Once clean, Summer found herself shaving her pubic mound carefully, her pussy lips, her asshole, her legs and finally her underarms. She thought to herself, "I just shaved myself totally clean of hair without being instructed to do so." Summer was becoming programmed to adhere to her young master's wishes without instructions. Her body also told her that compliance aroused her more.

After drying off with her Egyptian towels, the owned teacher went about styling her hair as was required and now a daily regimen for her. Next Summer applied her make-up in a manner that was acceptable to the college, but bordered on the make-up of a slut by paying particular attention to her eyes applying the right amount of eye shadow, lining her eyebrows to give her eyes a piercing allure and then applying the right amount of Rouge to highlight her high cheekbones. The teacher's final touch was the bright red fuck me now lipstick that she only wore these days. The lipstick was the same bright red as was the color of the extensions of her finger nails. She hated the length of the nails as they made applying make-up, doing most things with her hands difficult and she had found that the extensions made if more than difficult to use her fingertips when rubbing her clit recently. Another frustrating thing her young master had done to her.

Summer walked into her closet to decide what she would wear as the chaperone for the dance at the college gym. It was early in the football season for Homecoming, so she would have to find something suitable for fall, but not too hot as the gym air conditioning did not work as well as it should for large events. As she stepped into her closet, the teacher saw her silk, green, wrap around dress hanging prominently on a hanger. She had forgotten about the dress and was taken aback by it hanging so prominently in her closet. She also saw a black silk bag hanging from the dress hanger. Then she saw the envelope pinned to the dress and knew right away that it was from her young master. The teacher was sure that it was going to lead to more degradation for her.

Summer opened the envelope and removed the folded paper:

Slut,

I hope you like my choice for you tonight. It is just the right dress to show off your best assets. You are to where only what is included in the bag along with this dress. Pair these items with your black open toed six inch heels that you and I bought for you when we visited Dan at the shoe store. Bring your slut collar, leash, pink butt plug and your vibrating egg. You are to meet me in your classroom promptly at 8:30 PM. You are to be on your hands and knees on top of your desk fully clothed.

See you at 8:30.

Master

Summer balled the note up, threw it on the floor and hung her head. There was no sense in putting off the inevitable. It was already 8:00 PM and she had to get dressed, drive to the college, sneak into the building that housed the classrooms and then make her way up to the second floor where her classroom was. Hesitantly, the trapped teacher took the black silk bag from the dress hanger.

Summer opened the bag and emptied the contents onto the island in her closet. Her thoughtful young master had included the brightest hot pink panty and shelf bra set she had been given by her absent husband. He had never seen her in it and she had buried it deep in her lingerie drawer having never thought to wear the set. Also included in the bag, was a matching hot pink garter belt and light, back seamed beige hose with dark toe and heal reinforcements. Summer saw the six inch heels standing alone in her closet and immediately realized why her young master had selected the beige hose. Her toes would be clearly visible in the shoes as would the dark reinforcements. It would be clear to almost everyone at the dance that she was wearing hose and not panty hose further adding slight humiliating glances from her peers as well as observant students.

Summer pulled on the pink thong and felt it wedge between her pussy lips and her ass crack. She tried to adjust it so that it covered her pussy lips and piercings, but she remembered why she had not worn it out before as the small patch of material called the crotch was too small to offer coverage of her lips so her piercings along with her clean shaven pussy lips were fully exposed. The material was pulled tightly against her clit piercing and she felt a tingle as she tried to maneuver the material to offer some coverage.

Next, the teacher picked up the hot pink shelf bra and looked at it closely. She noticed that the cup size was a B while her normal bras were C cups. Her husband had tried to buy something sexy, but he had not taken the time to buy the right size for his wife. She slipped her arms into the hot pink shelf bra with the front clasp. It had a deep plunge and the smaller cup size forced her breasts together making the twin butterfly tattoos almost kiss. She stood in her closet looking at herself in her full length mirror and she was struck how utterly wanton she looked with the hot pink lingerie as well as her streaked and jagged hair style, her over the top make-up and the red hot lipstick that matched the nail polish of her fingers as well as her toes.

The reflection in the mirror caught the owned teacher off guard. With the hot pink lingerie on, her tattoos and piercings were more enhanced. The blue butterfly tattoos seemed larger in the small cup shelf bra. The rose tattoo seemed to extend even longer up to her abdomen. The rose petals were barely hidden inside the front of the thong, but the long stem protruded even more prominently. Summer also played with the belly button piercing tapping the silver "T" further admitting to her owned status.

Summer picked up the hot pink, matching garter belt and fastened it around her waist. She slipped the four fasteners through her matching pink thong so that the clasps were arranged should she need to pull her panties down and or off, the garter belt as well as her hose would still be in place. Next, the teacher slipped the elegant, silky beige hose up her right leg. She rested her foot on the padded bench in her closet and then snapped the front clasp in place. She had to contort her body slightly to be able to hold the clasp and slip the lace top of the hose inside the back clasp. Once the hose on her right leg was securely fastened to the pink garter belt, Summer repeated the process for her left leg. Once again, Summer looked at herself in her mirror, which framed the pierced and tattooed teacher as a wanton slave to her high college master.

Without thinking, the teacher slipped her feet into the black six inch, open toed high heel shoes. She then realized that the shoes had ankle straps so she had to place her foot on the padded bench in order to clasp them snuggly. Once this was accomplished, Summer again looked at herself in the mirror. As she looked at herself in the full length mirror, Summer felt herself start to get that now familiar yearning in the pit of her stomach and she felt moisture between her legs. She was pleasantly surprised when she ran her right hand down her abdomen, inside her panties to discover that she was indeed wet. She also could see a small, but prominent wet spot appeared in the thin material of the crotch of the pink thong.

Even though her new finger nail extensions made it more difficult to use her finger tips on her clit, she found it somewhat more stimulating to use the tips of her extensions to flick her clit piercing. Slowly, the teacher was able to find a compatible way to stroke her clit by sliding her fingers up and down her now soaking slit. Instead of using her other hand to pull and twist her pierced nipples, Summer slid the panties over her hips and then placed two fingers inside her pussy and worked both hands in unison as her needed orgasm approached.

Almost unconsciously, the teacher leaned against the closet dressing island and furiously rubbed her clit as she fucked her fingers into her pussy. Summer was lost in lust as she watched herself in the mirror dressed in her hot pink lingerie, hose and ankle strap heels. Summer watched her fingers stroke and play with her clit piercing. She was finding it quite pleasurable, but also degrading to have her clit pierced. As her fingers continued to be fucked in and out of her pussy, the teacher could feel herself drawing ever closer to her orgasm.

Summer stood straight up, spread her legs as wide as was possible, threw her head back and rubbed her pussy for all she was worth. As her orgasm hit her, she was lucky that she was standing next to the closet island as the orgasm exploded and almost made Summer collapse to the floor.

After recovering from the orgasm, unconsciously, the owned teacher wiped her pussy juices from her fingers above her lips, between her breasts and on both sides of her neck. Summer did not even realize she had done this as this action was now automatic in its way of showing submission and compliance to her young master.

After straightening the pink thong, the teacher turned so that her back was to the mirror and she craned her neck so that she could see her Screaming Eagle tattoo permanently etched onto her skin. The talons of the eagle rested between her ass cheeks as the wingspan went across Summer's back with the head resting mid-lower back. Summer pulled the hair up and away from her neck to reveal the MT designed tattoo permanently inked just below her hair line. She was hopeful that she would always be able to wear her trimmed and newly styled hair down, but the owned teacher knew that that was a foolish thought.

Summer took the green wrap around dress off of its hanger and slipped it around her body. She pulled the tie straps around to her left hip and then tied it as tightly as she could. The owned teacher was now subconscious about the dress as she remembered how her husband James had loosened the dress on an earlier evening and watched as her breasts slowly became more visible as she moved around the dance floor. Summer had been glad that the dress had a snap clasp to hold the front of the dress in place.

Summer reached to snap the clasp and was horrified that the clasp had been removed. The snap clasp was gone, but the stitching that had held each piece in place were still found in the fabric. As Summer looked at herself in the mirror, she noticed two things. First, her breasts were going to be very visible and there would be no way to fully hide her tattoos. Secondly, it was obvious that the dress had been shortened as the hemline was now three inches above her knees when standing when it originally had been mid-calf in length. The teacher, while looking at herself in the mirror grabbed the sides of the dress and started raising the hemline and she shook her head as she saw that almost any movement would cause the hemline to raise up to the lace tops of her hose not only showing the lace but also revealing the hot pink fasteners of her garter belt.

Summer released the dress and then turned once more to the closet island. Summer noticed the silver necklace laying there. Apparently it had been covered by the contents of the black silk bag and she had missed it. The necklace was thin gauge silver and was adorned with a silver T. "He wants everyone to know I am owned," Summer mumbled to herself.

Summer unclasped the necklace and then raised it up so that she could fasten it around her neck. After some effort, the owned teacher was able to clasp the necklace and she let it drop into place. The length of the necklace allowed the T adornment to fall into the pressed cleavage of her breasts. She knew that everyone's eyes would be drawn to the T, which would then further draw attention to her cleavage as well as the butterfly tattoos that now adorned each of her breasts. Summer looked at herself in the mirror and immediately knew that her evening as a chaperone had been planned out in detail by her young master with yet unknown degradations to which she would suffer

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Summer strode out of her closet, picked up her purse, went to her "secret" drawer and retrieved her pink butt plug, her rhinestone slut collar, her slut leash and the black vibrating egg. The teacher placed each of her slut items into her purse and turned to leave the bedroom without closing the drawer, picking up the balled up note from her young master, her cum stained clothes remained where they fell and leaving all the lights on in her room.

Summer was in a state of extreme compliance and concern. She knew that her young master had planned a humiliating evening at the Homecoming Dance and yet, the tormented teacher had no choice but to go to learn her fate. But, her body was on stimulation over drive as the hot pink lingerie combined with the altered green wraparound dress made her feel especially wanton.

Summer had trouble navigating her wooden stairs as she made her way down to the kitchen. The house was quiet as both of her sons, Jacob and Kevin, along with their friend from college, Justin, were all at the football game. It was now almost 8:10 PM and Summer had to be in her classroom by 8:30 PM. Her drive was only twenty minutes, so she poured herself a glass of wine and drank it is two gulps.

The warm fall breeze flowing through the Summer's hair felt good as she drove to the high college. It was a small respite of time alone prior to her submission and degradation at the hands of her high college master. She knew that she had to find a way to end the submission, but she had not yet determined exactly how to extricate herself from Todd Spiller's control. And, yet her body was almost always on a high alert of arousal at just the thought of submitting and complying with the demands of her young master.

Summer parked her car in the first available space she could find as parking was limited because of the home football game. The lot was on the other side of the college away from the stadium, but Summer could hear the roars coming from there. Summer was able to find a spot in the middle of the lot under one of the light pole stations. The light from the pole illuminated the teacher in her convertible BMW. Summer looked down to see that the dress had worked its way open and she could easily see the lace tops of her hose, the hot pink clasp of her garter belt as well as her panty covered pussy. "How am I going to be able to conceal what I have on during the dance," the teacher wondered to herself.

Unsteadily on her black six inch heels, Summer made her way across the parking lot. She knew that the door on that side of the building would be locked, but that the alarm system would not be on due to the football game. The teacher knew her key would work the lock, but that she would then have to make her way down a long corridor to the back steps to reach her classroom on the second floor.

Summer's key did in fact work the lock and she was able to open the door without any problem. Now for the walk down the darkened corridor. It was unnerving to the teacher as the only sound she heard, outside of the muffled crowd noise from the stadium, was the clicking of her heels. Summer had to walk slowly and cautiously as she had never worn such high heels before. She sort of shuffled down the corridor clinching her ass cheeks as she walked.

Summer, to her relief, finally reached the door to the stairwell. She opened the door and stepped inside. When her heels hit the first step, the teacher was startled by the sound of a door closing in the stairwell above her. Summer stopped on the first step and listened. There was no noise coming from above, so the teacher figured that whoever had closed the door had been going up the stairs prior to her.

Summer then made the climb up the stairs to the second floor. She felt the hemline of her dress swish back and forth as each foot landed on a step. Summer held the guard rail for balance, but more than anything to steady herself as she contemplated her fate tonight.

As her feet hit the landing for the second floor, Summer paused to catch her breathe. She did not realize how difficult it was to walk in such high heels. She wondered to herself how strippers could walk the catwalk and dance at the same time. Summer reached for the door latch to enter the second floor hallway. She listened briefly and did not hear any noise coming from the second floor area so she made her way through the door and then walked as briskly as she could down the hallway to her room.

Once at her door, Summer steadied herself for the inevitable humiliation that awaited her.

As Summer opened the door to her classroom, she found her young master sitting in her chair. Master T's face indicated that he was mad.

"Why are you late slut," Todd asked.

"Master T, I am not late. It is 8:30 on the dot," Summer replied.

"Slut, I told you to be on your hands and knees on your desk at 8:30 PM," Todd replied.

"I am so sorry Master T. I misunderstood your directions," Summer responded.

"Drop your bags and get your ass over to your desk right now," Todd said as he slapped the desktop with Summer's yardstick.

Summer started to lock the door to the classroom, "Leave the fucking door alone slut," Todd said quite angrily.

"Please Master T. Let me please lock the door to the classroom. I cannot be discovered, PLEASE," the owned teacher pleaded.

"Strip your dress off right now slut and I will allow you to lock the door," Todd replied.

The teacher dropped her purse, untied the side knot of the green dress and let it fall off of her shoulders until it became a pool around her black high heels. "May I lock the door now Master T," Summer asked.

"Turn around and face me slut then you can strip your bra and panties off too slut for being extra late," Todd replied.

The owned teacher, hoping to be able to lock the door to her classroom, knew she had no other choice but to comply with her young master's orders.

Summer turned to face her young master and asked, "May I strip for you Master T?"

"Now slut," Todd replied becoming angrier by the minute.

The teacher reached behind her back and fumbled with the clasp of her one cup size too small bra. Summer was able to unfasten the bra and slid the straps from her shoulders. The pink bra joined her green dress on the floor at her feet.

"Now turn around, bend over at the waist and take your slut thong off," Todd ordered.

Summer spun on her black heels, bent at the waist, hooked her thumbs in the thin waist band straps of the thon and pulled it down her legs. The thong stopped between the teacher's ankles as they were caught by the straps of her black heels.

"Leave your thong where it is, place your hands on your ass cheeks spread them and then spread your legs slut," Todd ordered.

Sliding her toes outward followed by her heels, the bent over teacher was successful in spreading her feet until the pink thong prevented her going any further. Summer's hands pulled at her ass cheeks knowing that in this position, her young master would be able to detect moisture on the pierced lips of her pussy as well as the opening to her dark passageway that was becoming more stretched every day.

Todd let his slave stay in this position for a full five minutes. Summer's thighs began to

Summer felt her thighs and calves begin to tighten. The position as well as the angle of her feet captured in the black heels was increasing the stress on the teacher's legs. Summer could only stay in that position until she was told otherwise.

Todd was enjoying the power he held over this senior English teacher. He remembered the very first time he communicated with her on the chat line and then the night she sent her fateful picture. Summer did not know, but that picture was always the first one Todd went to before beginning any session with his owned teacher.

"Stand up and put your hands against the door slut," Todd ordered.

Summer did as instructed thankful that the window blinds had been closed. Todd walked up behind the teacher and clasped the rhinestone collar around his slut teacher's neck. He then fastened the leash to the collar and let it lay down the teacher's back.

"Alright slut, you may lock the door and then come lay across your desk," Todd directed.

Summer thankfully, stretched her back and legs then quickly locked the classroom door. Thankfully, the indoor inserted blinds were closed so no one could see in when they were closed properly.

Summer made her way over to her desk with her panties still around her ankles. Todd smiled as he watched his slut teacher struggle to reach the desk. Once his teacher reached her desk he said, "Take one foot out of your slut thong and then stand beside the desk," Todd directed.

Summer gladly and quickly pulled her right foot out of the panty. Summer then leaned against her desk awaiting further instructions.

"Spread your ass cheeks," Summer heard from behind.

Summer spread her cheeks as instructed and was met with a flash of her young master's camera. "Pull those cheeks further apart slut and put a finger in your ass," Todd ordered.

The humiliating act of responding to verbal instructions from a dominant person was once again having the effect on the teacher that made her more compliant. She had realized over the course of the past three weeks, that her body and mind reacted to humiliation and degradation in ways she had never thought possible.

As the teacher's finger slowly made its way into her ass, Summer could feel her sphincter muscles try to at first refuse entry, but then with added pressure the muscles relented and began to grip her finger. Summer was once again surprised by the flash of her young master's camera.

"Now for the money shot slut. Turn your head around and look at me," Todd ordered.

Summer knew what this meant, but what other choice did she have. Summer spun her shoulders and head around as she continued to push her finger into her ass. "That is it slut, smile that slutty smile for me," Todd ordered.

Summer had barely smiled when her eyes were met with multiple flashes from her young master's camera.

"Ok slut, bend over your desk. It is time for your punishment for being late to your servitude session," Todd ordered.

Summer knew that there was no reason to try and negotiate over her assumed tardiness. She figured that she would have been punished for some other infraction so she just complied with her young master's direction and laid across her desk.

"Stretch your arms straight out in front of you slut and spread those legs," Todd ordered.

Summer did as she was told and spread her legs as wide as she could feeling the incline of the black six inch heels stretching her calf muscles as well as the back of her legs. Summer then reached forward and was able to put her finger tips on the other edge of her teacher desk. The hard wood top pressed against her pierced nipples and cut into her upper thighs.

Summer stayed in that position as she heard her young master opening his back pack. She watched in dismay as her Master T set up a tripod right in front of her with his camera already attached. Todd got behind the camera and then adjusted the lens to fully capture his slut teacher's face.

Todd grabbed the leash and pulled it tightly so that Summer's neck was pulled forward. Todd took the leash and fastened it to one of the legs of the desk.

Todd walked behind his slut teacher and with one of the two bungie straps, he quickly and tightly secured each of his teacher's ankles to the feet of the desk. Summer tried to make the binding more comfortable, but she was held completely in place with her legs spread wide and her feet enclosed by the straps of her black six inch heels.

Todd walked back in front of his prone teacher, grabbed Summer's right wrist and quickly place the knotted rope around it and then secured it to the leg on the desk. Todd repeated this action on Summer's right wrist and now his slut teacher was bound to her desk until such time as he decided to free her.

Summer was once again bound by her young master with a camera in her face set to record her every humiliation and degradation in her own classroom. However, Summer felt the telltale signs that her body was once again betraying her as she felt wetness in her pussy and she could feel it slipping out on to her pierced pussy lips as well as her pierced clit.

Todd for his part, just stood behind his prize and admired the situation. He could easily make out the moisture beginning to drip from his teacher's pussy. He could see the ring piercings in each pussy lip as well as the bar bell stud piercing of her clit. He was particularly pleased with the size and dimensions of the Screaming Eagle tattoo that had been permanently inked into his slut teacher's back. He was looking forward to the occasion when Marcos would fill in the blank spaces of the black outline tattoo.

But a quick glance at the class room clock brought Todd back to the now and what his next usage of the prone teacher would be. He once again picked up the yard stick and stood menacingly to the side of his teacher.

"Slut, when I say be on your desk at 8:30 PM sharp, I mean full compliance," Todd said.

Before she could offer a reply, her ass screamed in pain as the yardstick was applied across both of Summer's ass cheeks. Todd continued his punishment of his teacher's ass until her whole ass was a bright red.

"Now slut, will you be on time next time," Todd asked.

"Yes Master T," was all the bound teacher could muster.

Summer watched as her young master walked in front of her, got behind the camera one more time and then said, "Slut, when I turn this camera on and you see the red light, I want you to look directly into the camera and beg me to fuck you. If you don't, I will take the yard stick to you again, only this time, I will start at your shoulders and go all the way down to your feet until you agree to do so. Do you understand slut," Todd said.

Summer paused only slightly, thought momentarily and then replied, "Yes Master T."

What other choice do I have Summer said to herself? She was bound to her desk, her pussy was sopping wet and her ass stung from the punishment she had received for being five minutes late.

Summer watched the camera and when the light came on, she looked directly at her young master and said, "Master T, please fuck me. I need your cock badly."

"Where are we right now slut," Todd asked.

"Master T, we are in my classroom, you put my slut collar on, attached my slut leash and you have tied me to my desk," Summer replied.

"Where do you want me to fuck you my slut," Todd asked.

"Anywhere you want to Master T," came the teacher's reply.

Once again looking at the clock, noticed that he did not have a lot of time. He had to have things set up by 10:15 PM for his slut. He had 10 cocks lined up to be sucked by his teacher slut. He was paying back favors.

Todd walked behind his teacher slut and saw her pussy was leaking her juices and there were drops on the floor between her bound feet. He smiled as he pressed the head of his cock into his slut's pussy to lubricate it. He fancied fucking the teacher's ass tonight as she will be using her pussy later on the Sybian in the gloryhole he would be setting up for her.

As her young master's cock slid into her pussy, Summer let out a low moan. She was turned on by all of the humiliation as well as the punishment. Her body was in need of an orgasm and her young master's cock would take her there she knew.

Todd watched his cock as it slid easily into the teacher's pussy. A couple of thrusts and his cock was sufficiently lubricated to insert into the teacher's ass. Todd did a rapid fire fuck in and out of Summer's ass and heard a louder moan. "Look at the camera while I fuck you slut," Todd ordered.

Summer placed her chin on the hard wooden top of her desk and looked directly at the camera. She could not hide her need to be fucked and the pleasure her young master's cock was giving to her. And then, his cock was gone.

"Master T, please put your cock back in my pussy," the teacher pleaded.

"Don't worry slut, I am going to give you my cock, but not in your pierced pussy. I am going to fuck that gorgeous ass of yours," replied the young master.

Summer felt the tip of Master T's cock pressing against her asshole when she felt a drip of spit land just above her asshole. Todd rubbed his cock head in his spit and then inserted his cock head into the bound teacher's ass. Slowly he began pushing his cock into the teacher's dark tunnel. Todd raised up on his tip toes to get a more direct line into the teacher's ass.

"Oh God Master T it hurts. Please fuck my pussy," Summer begged.

"Shut up slut and take my cock up your ass. Let me hear you beg me to fuck your ass," Todd commanded.

"Oh please Master T, fuck my ass. Drive your cock into me," Summer complied.

Todd pushed harder against the tightened sphincter muscles of his teacher's ass. He pulled his cock all the way out and then slammed it full force back into the teacher's ass. He once again pulled his cock all the way out and looked down to see Summer's ass hole gaping open. He slid his cock head forward and forced his cock, all eight inches, all the way inside Summer's ass.

When Summer felt her young master's balls slap against her pierced clit, her body erupted in orgasm. The shear act of being degraded by a high college senior in her own classroom while collared and bound to her desk sent the teacher over the edge. She moaned and said, "Oh God Master T, please fuck me."

Todd settled in to a quick rhythm as he sawed his cock almost out of and then back deep into his teacher's ass. He was nearing orgasm, but he wanted to record another orgasm of his slut. He reached up and untied the teacher's right hand and said, "Slut, slip your hand down to your clit and with those new finger nails, bring yourself off while I fuck your ass."

Todd buried his cock deep into the bound teacher's ass. He leaned down pressing his ball against her and Summer could feel her young master's pubic hair in her ass crack.

"Slut, tonight at 10:15 PM you will excuse yourself from the dance and meet me in the custodian office promptly at 10:20 PM," Todd told his helpless teacher. Continuing, "Slut you will be helping me repay some favors by taking 10 cocks down your throat. It will be an anonymous payment as no one will see your face, but you will comply with my directions and suck some of my friend's cocks. Do you understand slut," Todd said as he once again began to rhythmically begin fucking his eight inch cock in and out of Summer's ass.

Summer could not reply as the pounding her ass was taking was bringing her ever closer to the orgasm she needed. No matter what she was made to do tonight, she needed the orgasm. Todd increased the speed of his thrusts into his slut teacher's ass.

"Look at the camera slut and tell me what you will do for me tonight," Todd said.

Looking directly at the red light of the video camera, Summer almost to the edge for the required orgasm said, "Master T, I will suck all the cocks you want me too. But please, let me cum now."

Todd leaned forward again and slammed his cock as deep as he could into his slut teacher's ass. He leaned forward and untied Summer's right hand and said, "Slide you hand down to your clit and play with it while I fuck your ass."

Even with Todd's weight on her back, Summer was able to snake her right hand down along her body and the wood desk top and finally found her erect, pierced clit. As Todd continued to pound her ass, Summer was able to match his thrusts with her fingers on her clit. As Todd sped up his assault on the bound teacher's ass, Summer continued to her assault on her pierced clit.

Todd leaned in once again and groaned, "Feel my hot cum in your ass slut."

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Todd gushed cum deep into his slut teacher's ass and kept his cock buried inside her as she continued to play with her clit. Todd slowly began to remove his cock from Summer's ass. He could feel her sphincter muscles squeeze and try to hold him inside. As his cock slide out of the dark hole, he was pleased to see a stream of his cum had followed his cock head and the teacher's ass hole was gaped open as a result of his just finished assault.

Todd walked around to the other side of the desk where Summer rested her chin on the wood top as she continued to look into the camera. Her face was contorted as she played with her clit while still bound to the desk.

"Open your mouth slut and clean my cock," Todd ordered.

Todd stood just to the side and watched as his slut teacher stretched her head outward and upward to reach his cock. Todd held his still semi-hard cock and offered it to Summer's waiting mouth.

As Summer took the soiled cock into her mouth, she was overcome with desire to cum. She renewed her assault on her own clit and the piercing. She began to fuck her hips, as best she could against the desk and her finger. Todd started to fuck his cock in and out of the teacher's mouth all the while being captured by the video camera.

Todd could hear slurping coming from his teacher's mouth as well as from her sopping wet pussy. He knew she was getting very close to the orgasm she needed. He, however, was not inclined to let her have one just yet. "Stop playing with your pussy slut," Todd ordered.

Summer pulled her mouth off of her young master's cock, looked up and begged, "Please Master T, let me cum."

"What will you do for me if I give you permission to cum slut," Todd replied.

Summer stopped playing with her clit, but did not remove her fingers from her clit. She looked straight up at the camera and said, "Master T, I will wo whatever you tell me to tonight. I will suck the ten cocks as you have arranged and I will not disappoint you."

"Open your mouth wide slut and let the camera see where the cocks will go tonight," Todd ordered.

Summer in desperate need to cum quickly complied. Todd then inserted the pink butt plug that he had retrieved from Summer's purse. "Now stroke your clit until you cum slut," Todd ordered.

Todd stood behind the camera as he watched the teacher writhe on her own desk with her pink butt plug jammed into her throat. Summer kept her eyes on the camera and she could also see her young master zipping up his pants. "Cum slut," Todd ordered.

Like a bolt of lightning, Summer's body erupted in orgasm. She saw flashes of light and just assumed that her young master was taking pictures again, but the teacher did not care as her body was overcome with the orgasm. Sometime after that, Summer passed out.

The still bound teacher woke up with a start. She then felt the bindings on her left wrist and both of her legs as she was still bent over her desk with her right hand still manipulating her pierced clit. Her collar and leash were still in place securing her head down onto her desk. Summer began to rub her clit furiously again and brought herself to another orgasm. That is when she realized that she was alone in her classroom and the video camera as well as her young master were no longer there.

Then Summer was horrified to see that the classroom door was shut, but all the lights in her classroom were on and her body was illuminated there bound to her desk.

Todd planned to leave her that way. The teacher passing out only made his getaway that much more fun. He knew that Summer would be able to loosen her bindings once she stopped playing with her clit. He noted that the teacher needed to cum most all of the time. Bill Fraser had said that Summer was the type of submissive, once released, would be totally committed to serving, pleasing and submitting to dominant men as well as some dominant women.

After Summer composed herself, she struggled, but was able to untie her left hand. The teacher unclasped the leash from her collar. She stood back up, but her legs were pressed to the side of her desk with each ankle still bound to the legs of the desk. Summer had to lower herself carefully until she could hold onto the desk with one hand and then use the other to untie that leg. She repeated this process until both ankles were released. Summer's feet were still bound in the six inch black heels by the ankle strap. Summer then noticed a feeling in her ass and she touched herself. Her young master had inserted a plug in her ass. She was facing the blackboard when she saw the note on her classroom blackboard. Then she felt fullness in her pussy and realized that her young master had also inserted the black vibrating egg into her pussy.

Slut,

You did well tonight so far. Remember to be in the Custodian's office at 10:20 PM. I will meet you there. Keep the pink butt plug inserted in your ass so that my cum will not run down your legs. I will send you little reminders at the dance to your pussy.

Master T.

Summer looked at the classroom clock and was shaken to see that it was 9:00 PM. She had to get dressed, get down to the gym to make an appearance, slip out of the gym, and get down to the custodian office by 10:20 PM without attracting any attention.

Dressed, Summer almost ran down the stairs to the first floor and down the corridor to the gym entrance. She walked through the door and made her way to the group of chaperones standing at the entrance to the gym. She saw them all look at her concentrating on her breasts as they were pressed together by the too small bra and the wrap around dress that only heightened the exposure of the teacher.

Principal Harding was the first to comment, "My Ms. Wayne you look like you are ready to party!" The principal said that without looking Summer in the eyes as his were fixated on the two blue butterfly tattoos kissing one another in the cleavage of the teacher's breasts.

Several parents complimented Summer on her green dress and hair. But, the eyes of Sandra Wilson, Melanie Hart's mother, bore straight through the teacher. She gave Summer the look of disgust and returned to her conversation with two other women by turning her back to the teacher.

The men gathered around Summer and occupied her with idle conversation as they continued to gaze down the front of her dress. One man asked, "That is a nice necklace. What is the significance of the "T"?"

Summer paused to calm her nerves. She replied, "It is from my husband James. The T represents my role as a teacher." Summer knew that the answer was barely acceptable to the group of men. They had closed ranks around her with elbows touching her arms. The men could make out the teacher's nipples poking at the green fabric of the dress. Principal Harding, standing right in front of Summer, could easily make out the details of the piercings in each of his English teacher's nipples. His thoughts wondered off to the annual retreat that will take place during the college year for the administration and department heads. The T of the necklace lay prominently between the teacher's blue butterfly tattoos.

"Well, I have to leave you all right now. I have to get back to the game as we are leading with about five minutes left in the game. You guys make sure Ms. Wayne is looked after," Principal Harding said as he left the group.

Summer was once again engaged in conversations with the three remaining men, all parents that had been hooked into being a chaperone by their wives. Summer enjoyed the adult banter and did not really mind the attention from the men as she felt that it was harmless. The teacher caught herself continually pulling her shoulders back which forced her breasts outward, further stretching the material of her dress across her erect and pierced nipples.

Summer felt a strong grip on her arm and felt a tug. She turned toward the tug and looked directly into the eyes of Sandra Wilson. Sandra was married very well in the community and basically ran the PTA of the college. Summer had had a small run in with Sandra over grades given to her daughter Melanie Hart. Sandra had remarried after divorcing Melanie's father.

"Ms. Wayne can I speak with you for a moment," Sandra said to Summer as she pulled her forcefully away from the men.

Summer followed the strong grip and was lead around the corner to where the gymnasium seats had been retracted to make room for the dance. "Why are you dressed that way Ms. Wayne? You know that is not proper attire for a chaperone and more importantly it is not proper attire for a teacher at this college," Sandra hissed at Summer.

"Ms. Wilson, I am well within the dress guidelines for the college," Summer replied.

"Where does it say that you should flash your tattooed breasts and pierced nipples for all to see Ms. Wayne," Sandra Wilson angrily replied.

"Well Ms. Wilson, I am sorry that you do not agree with what I am wearing. But, I do not report to you," Summer said.

"Ms. Wayne, we will see about that," Sandra Wilson said in a huff as she walked away from the teacher.

Summer was now standing alone near the dance floor with no one to talk to at this point. She noticed that the group of men that she had been talking to had dispersed and were not glancing her way. Summer thought it would be a good time to get off of her feet and rest up for whatever degradation her young master had in store for her later that evening.

Summer walked around the gym floor until she noticed a folding chair leaning against the retracted seats. She opened the chair and plopped down. But, once she sat down, she saw that her dress gaped open and she had to quickly cover up the lace tops of her hose as well as the pink fasteners of her garter belt.

Nothing much happened as the game dragged on for a bit, but eventually, students began to file into the gymnasium. The DJ had not started up his music, so the students milled around the refreshment tables sipping the punch and nibbling on the snacks prepared by the Homecoming committee.

Summer had gotten up out of the chair and had been walking around the gym floor. She was scoping out the best escape route for her quick trip to the custodian's office. It was 10:00 PM and she knew it would take her about five minutes to sneak to the office.

Summer was suddenly grabbed from behind by her son Kevin. He was accompanied by a girl that she did not know. Kevin introduced Cindy to his mom. "Mom, this is Cindy. She is a friend from college. She is home this week too and we just hooked up for the game and dance," Kevin said.

"Very nice to meet you Cindy," Summer replied.

"Nice dress Mom. When did you get your tattoos," Kevin asked.

"Oh, I have had them a while. A wild hair I guess you could say," Summer replied.

"Well they look amazing as well as that dress you have on. Dad better come back soon," Kevin said with a laugh.

"Humph, he is not back until the first week of November. I am missing him a lot," Summer replied.

"I am sure he is missing you too mom. Well, I have got to run and find Justin to make sure that Melanie has not gotten him into too much trouble," Kevin said.

As they walked away, Cindy said, "Your mom sure is hot with her nipple piercings and tattoos."

Kevin grumbled a bit at the observation that Cindy had made. He had thought he had noticed the piercings, but leave it to another woman to make the accurate determination.

Summer next encountered Terry and his friends, Mike, Scott and Jeff. The four boys sort of surrounded the senior English teacher. All were juniors and were looking forward to senior English. Summer could not help but see the boy's eyes as they gazed at her breasts adorned with the butterfly tattoos as well as the long chain necklace with the large T.

The music had been loud and fast, but suddenly changed to a slow son. Terry grabbed the teacher's hand and said, "Dance with me Ms. Wayne."

Terry did not give the teacher much choice as he strongly pulled her to the gym floor off to the side where most of the people were dancing. Summer was concerned about the statement she was making with respect to a young boy dancing with her dressed as she was, but she really had no choice at the moment.

Terry slowly drew the teacher closer each time they circled to the music. Finally, he was able to rest his hands on the teacher's lower back pulling her towards him. Summer, when pressed against Terry, felt his hard cock pressing against her pubic area. She tried to push away, but Terry was quite strong.

Terry's hand rested on the waist strap of the teacher's garter belt. He could feel the teacher's breasts pressing against his light weight shirt. He could feel her nipples enhanced by the piercings. Terry slowly fucked his hips toward the teacher and was really getting off on being so close to her.

Fortunately, to Summer's relief, the music stopped and then changed to some Rap song. Summer thanked Terry for the delightful dance and then made her way back towards the other side of the gym.

Summer decided it was time to move towards her escape route and she did not want to be late again. Her ass still hurt from the spanking that her young master had administered earlier. On the way out of the door, Summer decided that she should use the restroom just in case she was not offered the opportunity later.

She slowly opened the door to the girl's locker room and walked across the tile floor until she reached the line of stalls. She walked to the far end to ensure some privacy and she locked the stall door behind her.

Summer hiked up her dress and pulled her pink thong down to her knees as she sat down on the commode. Summer had to use the sphincter muscles to make sure that her pink butt plug did not slip out. Also she had to grasp the black vibrating egg to make sure that it did not plop into the bowl of the commode. As she was finishing her business, the teacher was startled by voices of young girls coming into the locker room. She heard the footsteps as they made their way to the same stall area.

"Did you see Ms. Wayne's dress and her butterfly tattoos on each of her breast," Summer heard Cindy say.

"No I have not yet. Are they good looking or slutty," Summer heard Melanie Hart say.

"Oh they are pretty hot. They look like they are kissing because she must be wearing a bra that is too small for her as it is pressing her tits together. I think she does look a bit slutty, but I would never say that to Kevin," Cindy replied.

Summer had pressed her toes against the door of her stall so that no one would know that she was occupying that stall. She was very worried that she might make a sound and be discovered by Melanie and there was no telling what she might make her do there in the girl's locker room.

Summer heard two flushes and then listened as the two girls giggled and talked about the dance. She thought she heard Melanie say that Justin was hot and that she looked forward to taking his cock. Cindy just giggled and told Melanie that she was so bad.

Summer kept her feet up until she heard the door to the locker room close. She quickly stood up, pulled her panties into place, flushed the commode and made her way to the lavatory. She quickly freshened her make-up and then washed her hands. The teacher noticed that her hands were trembling.

Summer's trip across the tile floor of the locker room was a delicate one. She needed to get out there fast, but she did not want to make much noise either. Finally she reached the opposite door from the one that Melanie and Cindy exited. Summer opened the door slightly, looked both ways down the corridor and then bolted out the door. She turned left away from the gym and walked the 150 or so feet to the door to the custodian's office. Summer did not knock and just went inside.

Todd was waiting patiently for his slut teacher. He knew that she would not dare be late after the punishment that she had received earlier in the evening. Todd was pleased that his teacher arrived five minutes early. That would give him all the time he needed to get her prepared for the 45 minutes he had scheduled for the 10 blow jobs.

"You look great slut," Todd said as the owned teacher closed the door.

"Thank you Master T," Summer replied.

"Ok slut, take off your dress, bra and panties," Todd ordered.

"Yes Master T," Summer replied.

Todd watched as the teacher walked across the office floor and stopped at the custodian's desk. Summer remembered being fucked by the janitor over that very desk. Summer untied the side strips of her green wraparound dress. Without the middle snap, the dress fell from her shoulders. Summer dbangd the dress over the back of the desk chair. While looking directly at her young master, the owned teacher reached up between her breasts and quickly unclasped the pink shelf bra. It too joined her dress on the back of the desk chair.

"Ok slut, turn around and bend over to take your thong off," Todd ordered.

Summer did not argue or hesitate. She knew her only salvation was to comply with her young master's directions in the hope that he would limit the amount of degradation he had in mind for her tonight. Summer had turned around, pressed her thighs together, bent over at the waist and drew the thin straps of her pink thong down her legs until they were pooled around her ankles held in place by the straps of her six inch black pumps. Summer remained in this position waiting for her next instructions.

Summer felt the vibrating egg jump to life and it sent waves of pleasure through the teacher's body. The egg was vibrating deep inside her pussy and was rubbing up against the pink butt plug buried just as deep in her ass. The thin membrane that separated her two fuck holes was what kept the devices from physically touching.

"Spread your legs as wide as you can slut and rub that pierced clit of yours," Todd ordered.

Summer slid her feet outward as far as her pink thong would allow. She placed her left hand on the desk and with right hand, the teacher began to stroke her fully erect, pierced clit. Todd increased the intensity of the vibrating egg as he walked up behind his slut teacher. He grabbed the base of the pink butt plug and began sawing in and out of the teacher's ass.

This increased stimulation brought Summer to the orgasm her body craved.

"Ok slut, go into the closet there and kneel down onto they Sybian that you see facing the door. You will note the two black dildos protruding from the Sybian. These you will insert them into your pussy and ass as you sit down onto the Sybian. They are electronically controlled, so I will make sure that you gain an orgasm for each blow job that you give," Todd said.

Summer paused ever so slightly and heard, "What are you waiting on slut?"

"Master T, everyone will know who I am in that position," the owned teacher replied.

"Slut, you have to trust your master that he will take care of you," was Todd's reply.

Summer walked into the custodial closet, turned around to face the door and asked, "What do I do with my butt plug and vibrating egg Master T?"

"Take them both out and give them to me slut," Todd replied.

Summer fished the receiving string of the vibrating and pulled it out. The string was coated with her juices as well as the egg itself. Summer then grasped the base of her pink butt plug and pulled it out with a plop. Hoping to keep her asshole stretched, Summer quickly knelt down on her knees, grabbed the base of each dildo and guided her body onto the phallus instruments. The dildos were not over five inches in length, but the circumference of both filled both of her holes completely.

"Now slut, I will shut the door to the closet. You will note that there is a sliding pane in the door. You will also note that there are two handles on the wall for your hands. You will be sucking cocks with your mouth and throat. You are not to use your hands at all," Todd ordered.

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With that, Todd shut the door. Summer heard the bolt lock on the door turn effectively incarcerating the teacher in the custodial closet. Summer felt the two dildos come to life as they began light stimulations to each of her filled holes. Summer's body, though not fully recovered from her most recent orgasm, began to respond to the new stimulation. Summer began to rock back and forth against the cocks in each of her holes.

"Alright, my slut is in the gloryhole closet and she is waiting to suck your cock Terry," Summer heard her young master say.

"Oh God. I just danced with him as he played with my garter belt strap. He has been looking up my skirt, following me in college, rubbing up against me as I walk through the hallways and now I am going to suck his cock," Summer said to herself.

At that moment, the vibrators in her ass and pussy sprang back to life. Her young master had been tinkering with the strength of the vibrations while she waited for the first of the 10 cocks she was required to suck. He had almost brought her to orgasm two times and now her body was moving towards an orgasm as Terry's cock slipped through the gloryhole.

Summer leaned forward and took it into her mouth. She held the two handles on either side of the hole and worked her mouth up and down the shaft as Terry slowly fucked his cock into her mouth. Terry could feel the warm mouth behind the door engulf his cock. He had been masturbating at every opportunity he had during the day so that he could last. But this mouth had him at the point of orgasm in just a couple of minutes.

"Suck it deep slut and take my cum," Terry grunted as his cock spewed his cum into the mouth behind the door.

Summer sucked as hard and as fast as she could making sure to catch every drop of Terry's cum. She only released his cock when she heard, "Thank you," from Terry.

Terry and Todd exchanged high fives as Terry walked to the door. He finished zipping up and then left the room.

"That was quite a performance slut," Todd said to Summer.

"Rest your mouth just a little, as the next cock is very large," Todd said.

"Yes Master T," Summer replied.

Todd slowed the vibrations of the dildos buried in his teacher's ass and pussy. He did not want her cumming too soon, but he know that shew would need several orgasms along the way to reinforce her pleasure being derived from serving men and their cocks.

There were three knocks at the door, which was the code to come in. Todd opened the door, took the $20 from the next of his friends.

"Ok Matt, the slut is behind this door. She has been instructed to suck your cock and take your cum without using her hands. You have five minutes," Todd told Matt.

Summer did not recognize the name. But she instantly saw the head of a cock poking through the gloryhole. The size of the head was tremendous. She leaned forward, stuck out her tongue and slowly licked the head to put moisture all around the head to help it slip into her mouth.

Matt leaned forward and pushed his cock into the gloryhole and deeper into the mouth. He heard a slight moan as his cock filled the anonymous mouth. His cock was getting harder by the second and he needed to make quick work of the blow job as he had to get back to the dance so his date did not begin to wonder where he was.

Summer felt the cock growing in size as she worked her lips up and down the shaft. She got into rhythm with the cock as its owner began to fuck it deeper into her mouth with each thrust. The size cock was surprising to Summer. Its length was not too much longer than her young master's cock, but the girth of the cock completely filled her mouth. She struggled to breathe around the cock and felt light headed. She began taking deep breaths through her nose so that she did not pass out from lack of oxygen.

Matt feeling his cock was now fully erect began to thrust his pelvic bone against the door forcing his cock deep through the gloryhole and deeper into the mouth beyond. He worked in tandem with the mouth as he brought his cock almost all the way out of the mouth and then worked it back in to the back of the throat. He could feel the mouth struggle against his cock trying to back off, but his cock was too big around for the woman to pull off.

He started working his cock faster into the hole. Todd increased the intensity of the dildos in Summer's ass and pussy. Each time Summer moved her head forward against the cock, her pierced clit rubbed against the nubs of the Sybian. Her young master was bringing her to the brink of orgasm. The cock in her mouth was like a solid rod as it buried itself into her throat and erupted spewing it's cum down her throat without her being able to swallow.

In the midst of Matt's orgasm, Summer's body erupted in orgasm matching Matt's intensity as her whole body shook and she slobbered on the cock seeking to get every last drop of cum from the cock.

"Damn the bitch will not let go of my cock," Matt said to Todd.

"I told you she was a slut and loved to suck a man's cock," Todd replied.

Matt was finally successful in withdrawing his cock from the mouth on the other side of the gloryhole as he heard the plop as the mouth finally released his cock.

Before Matt could zip up there were three knocks on the door. Matt zipped up and Todd walked with him to the door. As Matt walked out the door, Jake walked into the custodian's office. "Hi Todd. So, is the slut ready for my cock," Jake asked.

"First tell me where you have been. You were supposed to go second and Matt third," Todd asked.

"Well I got tied up with Ms. Higgins, the music teacher," Jake replied.

"What do you mean, tied up?" Todd asked.

"Well, you know ever since her husband ran off with the college girl, she has been lonely. I have sort of been filling in the gap with her. She lets me come over to her house and I bang her a couple of times a week," Jake replied.

"But that does not explain why you are late tonight. I had this evening pretty scripted for the slut," Todd replied.

"Well Ms. Higgins, I call her Kate, had me meet her in the equipment room of the music center. So, I took her from behind as she bent over the xylophone," Jake said with a laugh.

"When I got there, she was bent over the xylophone with her dress up over her ass, her panties on the floor and her legs spread wide," Matt said. Continuing he said, "So, I walked right up to Kate, pulled out my cock, put some spit on it and on her ass hole. Then I fucked her ass really good."

"So you are banging the music teacher," Todd said. He knew that his slut teacher was listening and would be shocked that another teacher was a willing fuck for a student, only this teacher sought out her student.

Todd was right. Summer was listening intently to the conversation and could not believe that Ms. Higgins was having sex with a student. And now Summer has found out that she even lets her student fuck her ass. About that time, Summer felt the dildo in her ass crank up sending shivers through her body as it had not fully recovered from her most recent orgasm.

"Well, does your cock need cleaning Matt," Todd asked.

"Yes it does as I did not have time to have my teacher suck me clean. Will your slut suck mine clean," Matt asked Todd.

"My suck loves to taste another woman's ass juices. Just stick your used cock through the hole and the slut will use her mouth to clean you and bring you to another orgasm," Todd told Matt.

Matt walked up to the custodial closet door, unzipped his jeans, fished out his cock and pushed the head through the hole. He waited for a moment before he asked, "Is she in there?"

"Slut, if you know what is good for you, take that cock in your slut mouth and clean Ms. Higgins' ass juice from Matt's cock and then take his cum," Todd ordered.

Summer's mouth was near the tip of Matt's cock. She could smell the ass juices on Matt's cock, but she knew she had no other choice.

"Here let me give her some more incentive," Todd said to Matt.

Todd turned up the intensity of the dildo that was buried in his slut teacher's mouth. He knew that her body would be tray her with a cock so close to her mouth and her ass being stimulated once again by the Sybian dildo.

Matt felt lips around his cock and then a tongue begin to lick his cock to clean it. The mouth was very wet and was skilled in taking a cock. Summer sucked Matt's semi-hard cock into her mouth and did not find it to disgusting. She began to work in earnest to suck cum from another of her young master's friends.

"Man she really knows how to clean a cock," Matt said to Todd.

With that approval, Todd turned up the intensity of the dildo buried in Summer's pussy to match that of the dildo in her ass. Both Todd and Matt heard a sharp intake of air as Summer's body reacted to the dual stimulation. Her mouth began taking the full length of Matt's cock as it grew in fullness. Summer realized that Matt's cock was not as thick as the previous cock, but it was much longer even in its half erect status.

Matt's cock was now fully erect and he began to work the full length of his cock down the throat of the anonymous mouth behind the glory hole door. He was easily able to bounce the head of his cock off of the back of the throat of the mouth in the glory hole.

Summer was trying her best to take the full length of the cock into her mouth and down her throat. She adjusted her head position and leaned forward giving the cock a straighter path to her throat. She was not worried about gagging as the cock's circumference was allowing her to breath. She was just trying to let the tip of the cock head hit her in such a way as to cause her to gag.

Working in tandem with the cocksucker, Matt was being brought closer and closer to orgasm. Coincidentally, Summer's body was reacting to the multiple stimulations that she was experiencing. Here she was a respected high college English teacher sitting on a machine that as stimulating her ass, her pussy, her clit and her mouth was filled with a stranger's cock that had remnants of ass juices from a teacher he had fucked in the ass recently. Additionally, the sheer impact of the degradation of being forced to perform like this by her young master was once again causing the teacher to be turned on by the humiliation of the event.

Summer let go of the handles and took each of her pierced nipples into her fingers and began to pull as well as twist them. She was rubbing her pussy against the dildo forcing the dildo in her ass even deeper inside. The rocking motion was also forcing her pierced clit to rub against the ribbing of the Sybian as it was positioned perfectly where her clit rested on the Sybian.

"Get ready slut as I am going to shoot my cum down your throat," Matt said.

With that, Matt lunged forward and slammed his cock against the back of Summer's throat. Summer tilted her head slightly to allow the cock to slip into her throat just as Matt's cock erupted sending his cum directly into the teacher's Esophagus. Summer's body erupted in orgasm again as the sheer pleasure of receiving cum from the cock, combined with the dildo stimulation had pushed her over the edge.

Summer was awakened by a hard knock against the door. "Wake up slut, your next cock is here," her young master said.

Then for the next twenty-five minutes, the trapped teacher sucked five more cocks until they erupted into her mouth. There was a building stream of cum running out of the corners of Summer's mouth, down her neck and onto her breasts. She was unable to continue to swallow all of the cum from the cocks being supplied to her.

After the eighth cock had deposited it's cum into her mouth, Summer was totally exhausted. Her body had been wracked with orgasm after orgasm from the dildos in her ass and pussy. The stimulation of being force fed hard cocks by her young master led to almost mind shattering orgasms. Summer was hopeful that her time was up and that she was free to return to her duties as a chaperone, though she had no idea what time it was.

"Ok slut, you have two more cocks to suck. The next one is a big favor for me and will give this guy a big thank you for all that he does for our football team," Todd said to Summer.

"Oh God he is going to make me suck Coach Dawkins the football coach," Summer said out loud.

"No slut you are not sucking Coach Dawkins tonight, but maybe sometime in the future though," Todd replied.

"Thank goodness," Summer said in response.

There was three knocks at the door and Summer knew that her short respite was over. She listened intently as the door opened and she heard, "You were not followed were you," Todd asked the new cock owner.

"No man, I was careful. I slipped out the side door after Coach Hawkins' wrap-up speech. You know we clocked those guys tonight," William Demps said to Todd.

Summer was taken aback now. She had only knew Terry from college, but not really known anyone else up until now. Most of the voices she had not recognized except for Matt's who was now banging the music teacher, Kate Higgins. Summer had sucked her ass juices from his cock earlier. But William Demps was the stepson of Calvin Williams, the college head custodian. Summer had been subjected to his demands, requirements and cock on several occasions in this very office. Summer remembered the time when she was trapped in the girl's locker room and she witnessed the initiation of Marsha Edwards a sophomore cheerleader. Summer remembered how big and long William's cock was. It was a combination of the second and third cocks she had sucked earlier this evening.

"That is good William. My slut is ready for your cock. Pull those football pants down and get to work as she has one more guy to take care of before I let her go tonight," Todd said.

"Sorry that I did not shower first Todd, but I had to get away as best I could," William said.

"No problem William. My slut will clean that big cock of yours right up," Todd said.

As he lowered his stained football pants, William shuffled towards the gloryhole door. He noticed the adjustments that Todd had made in the door and asked, "So, did you get my step father's permission to make this modification."

"Well, to be honest, no I did not. I planned to change it out after my slut sucks her tenth cock," Todd said.

"Oh my God. Your slut has already sucked eight cocks before me," William asked.

"You bet, but none that are as long or as big around as yours," Todd replied. "Now, just shove that thing through the hole so my slut can go to work on your."

William needed no further directions from Todd. In his stocking feet, with his football pants and jock strap around his ankles, William pushed his cock through the gloryhole.

"Alright bitch, get to work on my cock as I do not have all night," William said to the anonymous mouth behind the door.

Summer leaned forward, closed her eyes and took the end of William's cock into her mouth. She could taste the sweat and soil from the football game. His cock was only just beginning to harden, so Summer was able to pull the whole cock into her mouth. As she concentrated on cleaning the football player's cock, she felt the dildos spring to life, but on low vibration levels. Summer did not think that her body could take another orgasm any more than her stomach could take anymore cum tonight. But, her fate was sealed and the teacher had no choice but to take the newest cock into her throat.

William started to rock back and forth using the tight fit of the gloryhole mouth to stimulate the entire length of his cock. He could feel blood rushing to his cock and could feel his cock begin to harden.

Summer felt the same thing as the football player's cock began to almost double in circumference. Summer had a complete mouthful of cock now. William's cock was almost fully erect and the head of his cock was already touching the back of her throat. Summer did not have the full length of the cock in her mouth. It was so long and thick, that her mouth could not accommodate the full shaft.

Summer started rocking her head back and forth taking as much of the football player's cock into her mouth as possible. William met the rocking of the mouth with thrusts of his own attempting to put his whole shaft down the anonymous throat. Summer was almost gagging each time she rocked forward and William thrust forward.

Summer grabbed the handles on either side of the glory hole and used them as leverage to pull her body towards the big cock. That same motion began forcing the two dildos once again deep inside her holes. Her clit was once again on fire as the piercing was rubbing against her clit as her clit rubbed against the ribbing of the Sybian machine.

William got into a rhythm with the mouth in the gloryhole. Summer did the same thing with William's cock. Her lips were stretched to the max as the large cock was forced deeper and deeper into her throat. Saliva was leaking out of each side of Summer's mouth as the force of William's thrusts pull saliva back with his cock each time.

"Man Todd this is one cock loving mouth. I want to meet this bitch one day," William said.

"Well my man, we can talk about that at a later date. This slut is my private one and is still being trained to be totally submissive to me and my directions. But, she does like to suck a cock. Also, she is sitting on a Sybian machine with a dildo in each of her holes, Todd said.

"So she is fucking herself as I fuck her face," William said.

"Yep that is true. I am going to turn the vibrations all the way up so she will cum for you," Todd said.

William and Todd both heard Summer gasp as the dildos almost exploded in her holes. She froze for a moment because of the intensity of the vibrations. But, then Summer's body responded to the heightened vibrations and began to more forcibly rock against the dildos. This action allowed more of William's cock to slide into Summer's throat. The length and girth of the cock was depriving Summer of oxygen. She was beginning to become light headed due to the lack of oxygen as well as the stimulations in her holes.

Summer pulled on the handles on either side of the gloryhole and pressed her nose against the pubic hair of the football player's crotch. This forced all of William's cock into the teacher's mouth and a large portion of the cock down her stretched throat.

Summer was nearing an orgasm again as the anal and pussy stimulation along with the clit stimulation was bringing her body to sexual heights she had never experienced. She pushed harder against the cock and tried to take it all the way down her throat. She breathed through her nostrils hoping to get enough oxygen so survive the assault on her mouth and throat.

As Summer's body crept closer and closer to orgasm, William's cock was doing the same. He was holding out to feel the body of the mouth orgasm before he came, but the mouth was wrapped around his cock perfectly and the pressure of the throat against his cock head was making it almost impossible for him to hold off.

"Fuck it," William groaned.

William began the final assault on the mysterious mouth and throat fucked the woman for all he was worth. He did not care at this point whether the slut came or not. He was ready to cum and he had saved up a week's worth of cum for this occasion.

Summer could not breathe as the cock was buried so deeply down her throat that no air was getting to her lungs. Her face was numb as were her lips. But, her ass and pussy were fully awake and were ramming down onto the dildos from the Sybian. Summer pushed forward one last time to take all of William's cock down her throat. That movement sent him over the edge and his cock erupted down the teacher's throat which did not require Summer to swallow at all.

William had stored up so much cum that it was impossible for all of it to go down the teacher's throat. There was a backwash of cum that seeped out the corners of the teacher's mouth, onto her chin and then down her neck.

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William's sudden eruption was all that Summer's mind needed to send her body over the edge into orgasm. She was totally involved in her orgasm and did not realize that William had withdrawn his cock leaving a long trail of cum from his cock to her mouth. Summer closed her mouth involuntarily sucking the strings of cum back into her mouth.

William pulled up his jock strap, put his cock away and then pulled up his football pants. Man that was the best blowjob I have ever received. "I hope I can get to meet your slut one day Todd," William said as he headed out the door."

Todd listened at the gloryhole to make sure that Summer was still breathing. He could see her head resting against the door and he could smell the jism left over from the nine cocks she had sucked. She only had one more and it was a freebie to his new friend. Todd had met Justin just that evening as he had set him up with his slut Melanie Hart. He had done this through the gbangvine as one of Summer's boys had put the word out that their friend was looking to get laid tonight after the football game. Todd was pleased to give Melanie to Justin to keep her from bugging him tonight.

Todd banged on the door and heard nothing. He waited for a couple of seconds and then banged on the door with both of his hands. He heard nothing again. Next Todd hit the door repeatedly with both hands until he finally heard noise from the other side of the door.

"Master T, I do not think I can take anymore. My mouth is so tired, my stomach is so full of cum and both of my holes are so sore from the dildos. Please don't make me suck another cock," Summer begged.

About that time, there were three rapid raps on the door, which was the entry signal for the gloryhole room. "Too late slut, you last cock is already here. All you have to do is suck as I will not turn the dildos on this time," Todd said as he smiled to himself.

Summer was now totally submissive to him and his demands. She had accepted the cocks without any hesitation and had had nine orgasms by his count; each time when the cock in her mouth erupted and shot hot jism into her mouth as well as down her throat. Each man had said that it was the best blowjob that they had ever received. Todd was proud of his slut teacher, but he had more plans for her.

Todd opened the door and Justin Cox came into the custodian office with a shit eating grin. He had just come from fucking Melanie Hart and he needed to have his cock cleaned. And, more than likely, give the anonymous mouth a load of his cum. He was impressed with himself at his ability for multiple orgasms in one evening. Melanie had been a good doggie fuck. He did not like fucking in the back of her car, but it worked out just fine.

"Ok Justin, here are the rules. My slut is on the other side of the door. She is here to give the last of ten blowjobs tonight. She has helped me repay some friends with the blowjobs. Your blowjob is a thank you to you for taking care of Melanie Hart," Todd said to Justin. "You cannot touch her or look into the gloryhole. Just put your cock through the hole and her mouth will do the rest."

"Well that is easy enough. By the way, Melanie is a great fuck. She came like three times while I fucked her in her car," Justin said to Todd.

"Yes, Melanie is a hot one. I appreciate you keeping her out of my hair tonight," Todd said to Justin.

Justin walked up to the gloryhole, unzipped his pants and stuffed his now semi-hard cock through to the other side.

Summer hesitated. This was a friend of her sons and he had already been a little too friendly with her earlier this evening. She also was thinking about his cock and where it had been just moments before sticking it through the hole.

But, the teacher had no choice and leaned forward bracing herself against the door with the handles. She took the cock into her mouth and immediately tasted Melanie's pussy juices on Justin's cock. Summer had tasted pussy before, but never from another cock and that of one of her students.

Justin let out a low moan as the warm mouth engulfed his cock. He began to fuck the mouth as his cock went deeper and deeper inside the anonymous mouth. Summer got into a rhythm hoping to speed up the process and have Justin spew his cum quickly.

"Man the slut has a great mouth," Justin said out loud.

"Yes she does. And think about all the cum she has taken before your cock got there," Todd chimed in.

"Wow, I cannot believe that the slut actually has sucked nine cocks before me. What kind of control do you have over her anyway, "Justin asked.

Summer was surprised by the conversation between the two. She was concentrating her best to make Justin cum quickly, while he carried on a conversation with her young master.

"Well, she is a little older. She is compliant to my directions because she fucked up and I caught her. She is my slut and does everything I require her to do," Todd replied relishing in bragging on his conquest of his English teacher.

"Man how did you find her," Justin asked as he continued to saw his cock in and out of Summer's mouth.

"Well I found her profile on a website and she sent me a face picture by accident. She is married and I knew her," Todd replied.

"Wow man that is awesome. How do you control her," Justin asked.

"Well it has taken some time and energy. She at first refused to submit to me, but the threat of exposure as well as lots of incriminating photos of her helps keep her in line," Todd replied.

"Man I would like to see the pictures. Can I," Justin asked.

"No man. Those are my hold over the slut. She knows that I know everything about her, her job, her children and her husband," Todd said.

"Oh man, you have a woman that is married as your personal slut! That is too rich," Justin said.

"Yes and I have had her permanently marked to show my ownership of her," Todd bragged on.

"What do you mean permanently marked," Justin asked.

"Well she has had her nipples, pussy lips and clit pierced. I have had her tattooed in various places and she carries my mark on her body as well," Todd said.

Summer heard all of the conversation and was having a terrible time concentrating on her responsibility. She was worried that Todd would spill all of the beans and that Justin would expose her to her sons. Then Summer realized that that was exactly what her young master was telling her through his conversation with Justin.

Summer redoubled her efforts in the desire to end the conversation between the two and to end her night of submission. "Man this slut is really going to town now. Wonder if she likes the taste of pussy as she sucks my cock," Justin said.

"Oh God, here it comes bitch. Enjoy my cum," Justin said as he splashed his cum against the back of Summer's throat.

Summer swallowed as best she could. Her lips, tongue and throat were fairly numb after the use she had been subjected to in the gloryhole room. She tasted remnants of Melanie Hart's pussy juices as Justin pulled his cock out of her mouth and back through the gloryhole.

Summer smiled to herself for accomplishing what she had been directed to do. Her body was in shambles from the orgasms and the position she had been in for however long she had been in the closet. Her knees were aching, her asshole was very sore and her pussy felt like a thick cucumber had been fucked in and out of her for hours.

Summer heard the door to the custodian office open and then close. She was comforted when she heard the bolt lock turned so that no one could enter the office. Todd then unlocked the closet door and told Summer she could get up and get dressed.

Summer tried to move, but her legs were almost completely numb. "Master T, please help me up. I cannot get up off of my knees," Summer pleaded.

Todd reached down and grabbed each of Summer's armpits and lifted the teacher up off of her knees. He brought Summer up to a standing position, pushed her against the door frame and then said, "You look like a whore."

Across the room, Summer could see her reflection in a mirror on the wall. Her hair was all messed up, there was cum stains on her mouth, chin, neck, breasts and stomach. Her lipstick was spread all around her mouth and onto her upper chin area. The cocks moving in and out of her mouth had served to spread her lipstick marking her as a cock sucking slut.

"Oh Master T, I cannot go back to the dance looking like this," Summer said to her young master.

"Tell you what slut. You can go home and I will clear things with both Mr. Harding and Melanie's mom, Sandra Wilson. You just meet me for lunch tomorrow at Meehan's Pub at 12:30 PM sharp," Todd said.

"Thank you Master T. I will be on a bar stool there promptly at 12:30 PM. Thank you so much," Summer said to her young master.

Fortunately, Summer was able to utilize the sink in the custodian's office. She washed her face, neck and breasts. She then reapplied her make-up like a good slut. Summer then put her bra, thong and dress back on. She was quite pleased that her hose had not ripped during her gloryhole ordeal.

Summer made her way out of the college building, out to her car, got in, started it up and then roared out of the parking lot. In record time, the worn out teacher was back in her house. Summer ran up the stairs, stripped off all of her clothes, took a quick hot shower, dried off as best she could and then collapsed face down on her bed.

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Summer woke up in her bed with her body uncovered. She did not remember falling asleep uncovered, but figured, given her Friday night degradation, anything was possible. She sat up, saw that her clothes had been neatly folded and had been placed on her chest of drawers. She saw that her black ankle strap heels rested on top of all of her clothes. Summer wondered how she had been able to consciously take the time to neatly fold and place her clothes in such a manner. Looking at the clock on her bedside table, she saw that it was 7:00 AM.

The teacher's lips, throat and stomach ached. She got out of bed, walked across the Berber carpet of her bedroom and used the restroom. After relieving herself, the teacher walked to closet door and looked at herself. Her hair reflected the fact that she had gone to bed with moist hair. Summer leaned closer to the mirror and could see faint traces of cum on the corners of her mouth, chin and on her neck. Somehow she had not managed to wash away the remnants of the ten cocks she had sucked in the custodial closet for her young master.

Summer thought that a good workout would help relieve some of the pain and memories from last night. She walked into her closet and put on her white sports bra, white thong, white yoga pants, her white with pink trim socks and her white running shoes. Once dressed and knowing that her sons were probably still asleep, the teacher pulled her hair back into a tight ponytail not worrying about the possibility of anyone seeing her MT tattoo at the base of her hair line.

After washing her face more completely, Summer applied a light amount of make-up so that it looked like she was perky, even though most of her body ached. The teacher's body was stiff from being on the floor resting on her knees while spread across the Sybian that had forced a dildos into her ass and pussy while she sucked the cocks. She could not remember the number of orgasms she had had, but her body was fully satisfied. Summer's clit was raw from the recent piercing as well as from the rough treatment that the rubber nub of the Sybian as she had ground her pelvic bone into it as the dildos fucked her.

Summer stepped back from the mirror and noted that the blue butterfly tattoos on her breasts were quite prominent while being supported by her sports bra. She could easily make out the piercings in each of her nipples. Her back tattoo, the Screaming Eagle, was just as prominent as she saw when she turned her back to the mirror.

Summer decided that she was not ready to have a conversation with her sons about her tattoos. So, she looked through her work-out clothes and found a lightweight tee shirt that she slipped over her head and it covered most of her upper body. The tee shirt was a couple of years old and had shrunk due to several washings.

Summer slipped out of her bedroom, down the stairs to the first floor and went into the kitchen. She prepped the coffee maker instead of her Keurig for coffee with her sons later. She then headed for the door leading to the basement and gracefully walked down the stairs. It was the first time in a while when she did not have either a butt plug in her ass or the vibrating egg in her pussy. Though she felt empty, she was happy to have her body not invaded by the instruments of her young master's degrading apparatuses.

Summer stepped up onto her Bow Flex treadmill and started up on a slow speed and low gradient. After her five minute warm-up, Summer dialed up the speed and increased the incline. She settled into a nice, aggressive rhythm with the machine and her body. Summer basically tuned everything out and walked as fast as her body would allow. Summer was working up quite a sweat and she had forgotten to turn the LG Room air conditioner on, so she was burning calories with exercise as well as with sweat.

Without thinking, Summer stripped the tee shirt off and threw it on the chair beside the treadmill. She reached into the drink holder, grabbed the TV remote and switched on her favorite satellite radio station. Summer immersed herself in the workout and the music leaving all of her recent humiliations behind in her dust so to speak. Summer's body glistened with sweat and she did not realize that the moisture from her sweat was making her white sports bra almost see-through. Also, the waist band of her yoga pants was quite wet which revealed the white thong that it covered.

Justin Cox awake from his sleep and dreams of his best friend's mother. He had been dropped off by Melanie Hart earlier in the evening because she had to be home for a scheduled college trip to the state university early on Saturday morning. Justin was a bit groggy from the weed that he had been able to secure via a contact at the college. It had helped in his seduction of Melanie and to give him the added inducement for his late night visit to Summer's bedroom.

Summer had fallen asleep in her bed and was not covered when he snuck into her room with the light from the bedside table illuminating the teacher as she slept. His plan had been to nose around her drawers as well as her closet to look at her lingerie and clothes. He was turned on by the teacher the first time that he had seen her in the kitchen earlier in the day. She was more beautiful that he had imagined ever since he had seen pictures of her in her son's dorm room. Now, here she was laying on her back, legs spread and no clothes on whatsoever. He had been very cautious at first because he did not want to wake her or be discovered sneaking around in her bedroom.

Right away, Justin had noticed Summer's deep, slow breathing as she lay there before him. He took every part of her body into his eyes. He was captivated by the bar bell piercings in each of the teacher's nipples. The piercings made each of her nipples stand straight up at attention. Then his eyes focused on Summer's butterfly tattoos on each breast. Her breasts sagged only a little, so they were displayed brilliantly before him. Next his eyes focused on the belly button piercing with the silver T laying there on her flat stomach. He had reached out and lightly flicked the piercing with no reaction from the teacher.

Next, Justin took in Summer's rose tattoo that covered her pelvic area with the rose petals layered just above her shaved pussy while the stem of the rose snaked up above her very thin tan line. That is when Justin noticed the piercings in Summer's clit as well as in her pussy lips. He was very surprised and pleased knowing that such a prim and proper mother as well as a high college English teacher's body was so well adorned with erotic markings. His erection was not hidden by his boxers as he gawked at his friend's nude mother.

Justin was overcome with the need to cum. He decided that he would stroke his cock for a while as he took in the sights of the nude, tattooed and pierced mother before him. His cock was already peeking out of the slit in the front of his briefs. Justin fished the rest of his cock out and slowly, quietly stroked his cock. He could still smell the pussy juice left on his cock by Melanie Hart, but almost licked away by the anonymous cock sucker in the closet earlier in the evening at the college. He listened to Summer's breathing and then slowly worked his way up to the foot of the bed so that he could take in all that the view offered.

He could make out the ring piercings in each of the teacher's pussy lips. The bar bell piercing in her clit matched the piercings in her nipples. He could see just a hint of moisture at the mouth of the teacher's pussy. The rose tattoo was laying perfectly still as the petals adorned Summer's pelvic bone. Justin watched as the slow breathing bounced the belly button piercing softly.

Justin began to stroke his cock more vigorously as he was quite taken by the teacher's body. And, the erotic scene of him in his friend's mother's bedroom was almost too much for him to take. He could feel his orgasm rising and knew that he should escape right then so as not to be discovered, but he just had to get a closer look at the nipple piercings. Justin worked up along the edge of the bed, when he paused as Summer moaned and then turned on her side towards him.

Justin reached Summer's head as he had softly continued to move up along the edge of the bed. Summer's right nipple stood at full attention and her breasts were pressed together once again forcing the butterfly tattoos to appear to be kissing one another. Justin's cock was only inches from the teacher's face so he took a chance.

Justin moved the head of his cock towards Summer's face and he began to stroke his cock even faster. He knew that he did not have a full load after having fucked Melanie Hart and been blown anonymously during the past two hours. But, he wanted to get a good picture of the cum on the teacher's face with his phone, which he held in his left hand as he stroked his cock. He had already been sure to take close-up as well as full length shots of the sleeping teacher.

Justin edged his cock closer to Summer's face when she moaned again and started to turn just as the first drops of Justin's cum hit her lips. He froze in mid-stroke terrified that Summer would open her eyes. But, all the teacher did was stick her tongue out to lick her lips like they were being tickled. Justin then let the rest of his cum escape from his cock and watched as drops hit the teacher's chin, neck and upper chest. He quickly put his cock away and snapped off a couple of more shots of Summer now adorned with his cum.

Around 7:30 AM, Justin woke up with his regular morning woody. He was remembering the events of the evening when he walked to Summer's bedroom door and peeked inside only to find her gone. He did see that she had not disturbed the stack of her clothes that he had neatly folded after shooting his cum onto Summer's face. "Damn, where is she," Justin asked no one.

Jacob and Kevin were both still asleep. Justin remembered them coming in, but he did not look at his clock to note the time. But, it was quite late for sure. Justin had a growling stomach and decided to explore the kitchen and its refrigerator to see what kind of foods were available to him this morning.

As he reached the bottom stair, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee hit Justin's nostrils. "Ah coffee, what a treat," Justin said to Summer as he reached the kitchen.

Justin was disappointed to find the kitchen empty as he was looking forward to seeing Summer in a short nightgown and/or a robe. Justin heard the muffled sound of music, but he did not know where it was coming from. He looked around the kitchen, out on the patio and then he looked towards the garage, but he did not find the source. Then Justin saw the cracked doorway down the hall and discovered a stair well down to the basement of the house.

The stairs were carpeted so Justin's footsteps were not heard by Summer. Justin reached the landing at the bottom of the stairs and was awestruck once again by his friend's mother. Summer was facing away from the doorway and was working hard on the treadmill. She was singing along with the music on the TV as she walked in rhythm with the padded conveyor of the treadmill.

Justin could make out the white thong under the white yoga pants worn by Summer, which were obviously wet from sweat. He also got a good look at the tattoo on her back as it snaked above the waist band of the pants. The tattoo was one of an eagle and it stretched across the teacher's lower back. He just stood there and stared at the ass of the teacher as she walked very briskly on the treadmill. Justin's eyes noticed Summer's ponytail it bounced back and forth with each step she took. That is when Justin noticed the MT designed tattoo on the upper area of Summer's neck.

Justin decided to just go for it and walked into the room and sat down on top of Summer's tee shirt in the chair beside the treadmill.

"Oh My God," Summer screamed. "Oh, I am sorry, I did not hear you Justin."

"I am sorry Mrs. Wayne, I should have not startled you like that," Justin said.

Summer continued to walk to the sounds of the music from her TV while being watched by her son's friend. It took her a minute to realize that she was not wearing the tee shirt and that her body was soaked in sweat from her work-out. Summer adjusted the speed and gradient controls of the treadmill that allowed her to slow down for a short cool down period.

Justin could clearly see the piercings in each of his friend's mother's nipples as the teacher's sweat had made the material of the sports bra semi-transparent. Her breasts though firm, were bouncing quite nicely as Summer walked. Justin could also see the end of the rose stem tattoo peeking out of the top of the waist band of her white yoga pants.

Summer was uncomfortable in her situation. She could not retrieve her tee shirt because Justin had conveniently sat on it when he dropped down onto the chair beside her treadmill. She knew that her body was glistening with sweat, which made the white yoga pants and sports bra semi-transparent. Summer did not want to give any indication that she was interested so she continued to walk until the cool down period expired and the treadmill came to a halt.

"Justin, can you please give me the tee shirt that you are sitting on," Summer asked.

"Oh I did not realize that I had sat on it," replied Justin.

Justin continued to just look up and down the body of the work-out weary teacher. He could not imagine that she was only 40 years old with two sons in college. His own mother had never had the kind of body that Summer had and he was enjoying the view remembering how she looked sprawled out on her bed with his cum splashed onto her face and neck.

Justin leaned forward and reached under his ass to grab the tee shirt. He could not pull it out so he stood up to pick the tee shirt up. He held it out for Summer without moving closer to her. Summer had to step down off of the treadmill and take two steps towards Justin. She watched as Justin's eyes focused on her breasts.

Summer could feel her nipples harden under Justin's gaze. He did not hold the tee shirt out for her, but instead made her reach for it. He did not release it immediately and smiled a Cheshire cat smile when he did release it.

Unfortunately for Summer, she had to raise her hands over her head to slip on the tee shirt. When she did this, Summer's nipples pressed hard against the stretched and wet material of her white sports bra. Justin's eyes roamed down Summer's body and saw how the waist band of the white yoga pants had worked their way down a little further to reveal more of the stem of the rose tattoo.

"Geez Mrs. Wayne you have some very nice tattoos on your body. Also, your piercings are very erotic. I bet your husband really likes them," Justin said.

"Yes he does," Summer embarrassingly replied.

"So, how many tattoos do you have Mrs. Wayne," Justin asked.

"Oh, just two," Summer replied.

"Wait, I count at least five Mrs. Wayne," Justin replied. Continuing, "You have the two butterfly tattoos on your lovely breasts, the eagle across your back, the MT on your neck and what looks like a rose on your lower abdomen."

"Well, I meant two that you can actually see most of the time," Summer quickly replied.

"Why don't you show them all the time Mrs. Wayne," Justin asked.

"I am a college teacher and it would not be proper," Summer replied nervously.

"But, you have the sexiest body I have ever seen and especially a teacher's body," Justin replied.

"Thank you Justin. Let's go upstairs for some coffee," Summer replied.

"But, you still have not told me about the number of piercings you have. I can see the one in your bellybutton and those in your nipples is SO HOT," Justin said.

"Justin, I am not comfortable discussing my body with you. Kevin and Jacob are upstairs and I am just not wanting to talk with you about my body," Summer replied.

"Just one question Mrs. Wayne. Did getting the piercings turn you on," Justin asked.

"Justin please. Let me go upstairs and get some coffee," Summer said.

"Ok Mrs. Wayne, but let me see more of your rose tattoo first," Justin said as he crossed his arms and back up to the door entrance.

"Certainly not Justin. I am not going to engage in this conversation any longer," Summer said as she tried to push her way past the young man. Summer brushed against Justin's boxer shorts and was surprised to find him hard.

"Well you have had an effect on me Mrs. Wayne," Justin said.

Summer watched as Justin turned to the side and she looked down to see his cock sticking through the slit opening of his boxers. Summer then remembered that just last night she had sucked his cock even though Justin did not know it was her. Summer remembered the conversation that Justin had with her young master before he poked his cock through the glory hole.

Justin saw her friend's mother stare at his cock and he lifted it slightly with his right hand. He shook it just a little and noticed that Summer did not take her eyes off of his cock. "I would you like to touch it Mrs. Wayne," Justin said bluntly.

That got Summer's attention and she took her gaze away from Justin's cock to look him directly in the eye and said, "How rude of you Justin. I have opened my home up to you and treat me with such disrespect like this."

"But Mrs. Wayne, I saw how you looked at my cock. I am very comfortable showing it to you down here in your basement especially with how you have been showing me your body," Justin replied.

"I was shocked that you would show it to me here in my home. You are just being disrespectful towards me," Summer said.

"You are not being very convincing Mrs. Wayne. Here just touch it," Justin said as he grabbed Summer's right hand and placed it on his cock.

Summer immediately pulled her hand away, but Justin was too strong. "That's right Mrs. Wayne. Just touch it for me," Justin said.

Summer recoiled against the instructions from their son's friend. She however was beginning to feel that familiar urge when confronted by a dominant person. Summer's hand did not move from the cock that she had sucked last night. It felt good in her hand and her nipples became even harder if that was possible. She felt Justin slide forward and then backwards working his cock in her hand. Involuntarily, Summer gripped the hard cock tightly as it was pulled and then pushed into her hand.

"Mom, are you down there," Summer heard her son Jacob say.

Summer snatched her hand off of Justin's hard cock and replied, "Yes honey I am just finishing up my work-out and have been talking to Justin."

Justin let her walk by him as his cock grazed the side of Summer's white yoga pants. He followed her up the stairs watching her ass move from side to side as she climbed each step.

"Thankfully," Summer said to herself.

As she reached the top step, she was met by Jacob and Kevin who were seated at the bar. Summer made sure that the tee shirt was pulled into place as best as possible. She did not want to have to explain tattoos and piercings to her sons after having been involved in the exact conversation with one of their friends.

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Summer went about pouring coffee and taking breakfast orders. She relished in serving her sons and half-heartedly serving their friend. Justin continued to stare at Summer catching glimpses of her eagle tattoo and the thong as it was pulled tightly into the crack of her ass.

After breakfast was served and dishes cleaned, Summer noticed that it was now 9:30 AM and she had to be seated at Meehan's Pub by 12:30 PM.

"What are you boys up to today," Summer asked them.

"Well, we are going to the lake today to enjoy Jim Roberts' pontoon boat with several friends," Kevin said.

"Who is Jim Roberts," Summer asked.

"Oh you know Mom. His dad is Mike Roberts the boat salesman at the lake marina," Jacob said.

Summer then remembered the treatment that she received from Mike Roberts the last time she was at Meehan's Pub and it sent a chill down her spine.

"Will there be any girls on that boat," Summer said with a coy smile.

"Of course Mom. Cindy, who you met last night, has invited several girls to go along," Kevin said.

"You should join us Mrs. Wayne, it could be fun," Justin chimed in.

"Well thanks, but no. I do have plans for lunch today. Let's plan on brunch tomorrow as I guess you guys will not be home until after dark," Summer replied.

"Yes Mom, we should not be home until around 10:00 PM. We would love to do brunch maybe at Julio's," Jacob said.

"That will be great," Summer replied.

With that, Summer turned and walked out of the kitchen and headed upstairs. She had some time to get ready, but she dare not be late. As Summer's hand grabbed the doorknob to her bedroom she heard Kevin say, "Mom what is up with the tattoos and your piercings?"

"What do you mean Kevin," Summer replied.

"Well Mom, last night it was obvious to everyone that you have butterfly tattoos on each of your boobs. And, Cindy said that you have had your nipples pierced. What gives," Kevin asked.

"Well Kevin, I do not want to discuss this with you. Suffice it for me to say that your damn father talked me into it," Summer lied.

"My father. Are you kidding me? I would have never thought that Mom. But, more power to him and You Go Girl," Kevin said as he gave his mother a hug and then patted her on her ass.

Summer went into her bathroom and stripped out of her clothes, piling them on the tile floor next to her make-up counter. She decided that this morning she would indulge herself and take a long, hot bubble bath.

After the water temperature was just right, short of steaming her skin off, Summer poured her special body bath gel into the water coming out of the faucet and watched as the garden jet tub filled up. Once the water level had covered the four water jets, Summer pushed the start button on the tub and immediately the water started churning making even more bubbles.

Summer was able to fully relax in her tub. Thoughts of the old commercial, Calgon take me away, made her smile. However, it wasn't long before her hands started roaming over her body as she massaged the oils from the bath gel into her body. She ran her hands up and down her stomach almost always pausing at her bellybutton piercing and giving it a slight tug each time she felt it. The longer the bath progressed, the lower her hands roamed down her body.

Her fingers finally found her hard clit and piercing. The teacher slowly stroked the piercing and clit as she sunk deeper into the bubbling waters of her bath. Summer continued to slowly build up to the orgasm she needed, no craved most of the time now. She did not understand how the manipulations of a high college senior could have such an effect on her mind, body and spirit.

Summer's mind wandered back to the basement and the way that Justin had manipulated her into holding, squeezing and stroking his cock. She had thought about how he had shot his cum down her throat while she was locked in the custodial closet and how Melanie Hart's pussy juice had coated the cock. Summer moaned out loud and let her body erupt in orgasm.

Summer was brought back to reality when she heard, "Mom we are headed out. See you tonight after 10:00 PM," Kevin said.

"Ok honey, see you then," Summer hollered back.

Summer continued to enjoy the bubbles for a couple of minutes longer before pressing the stop button ending her bath. After drying herself with her Egyptian cotton towels, with one wrapped around her body and one around her hair, Summer padded across the tile floor of the bathroom into her closet.

It was important to Summer to arrive early to get a suitable place at the bar. She wanted to make sure that she pleased her young master as she did not want to have to suffer any undue punishment for not pleasing him. She worried about going back to the bar because of the difficulty she had there the last time. She had had her hair altered by Midge, being accosted by the boat salesman and the bartender had been rough with her. Summer could feel her pussy moistening even as she worried about her pending humiliation.

The teacher decided on her red shelf bra and thong set. She slipped them on as she watched herself in the mirror. She noticed how her nipples stood at full attention as the bra did not cover her nipples or the piercings, but provided a great presentation of her new tattoos. Summer looked down between her legs and noticed that the red thong had already worked its way between her pussy lips and she could see the ring piercings in each of her pussy lips. Summer rearranged the thong so that, initially, her lips were covered by the thin material of the crotch of the thong.

Summer walked back into the bathroom, sat at her make-up table and began applying her make-up in the manner in which she had been trained and had come to appreciate. When finished, Summer worked her newly styled hair and made sure that the back of her neck fully covered her MT tattoo.

Next the teacher poured her most luxurious body lotion into each of her hands. Summer worked the lotion into her arms and legs giving her skin a refreshing application of moisture. Summer especially liked the slight scent of the lotion as it was pleasing and warm at the same time.

Once satisfied that her hair, make-up and lingerie would meet her master's approval, Summer went back into her closet to select her clothing for her newest day of degradation. Thinking back on one of her first excursions with her young master, Summer selected her button up blue jean skirt. She noticed that the waist was looser than she remembered, which meant that her lack of food as well as her daily exercising had had a thinning effect on her. The skirt now hung on her hips rather than at her waist. In this position, more of her screaming eagle tattoo would be visible.

The light weight red sweater could be problematic as it was almost a crop top, but would at least cover her bellybutton piercing. Summer decided that Master T would be pleased with her wearing the top because it buttoned, but would have her breasts and tattoos adequately displayed.

Summer looked at herself in her full length mirror and decided that she should wear her red four inch heels to top off the outfit. She opened the shoe box, slipped the shoes on her feet and then once again looked at herself in the mirror. But, she just did not look as slutty as she knew her young master would want and she knew that she could not afford to displease him today because she wanted to get her humiliation over as fast as possible so she could be home in time to greet her sons when they returned from their day on the lake.

Summer opened the drawer that contained her silky nylon stockings, thigh hi hosiery and her garter belt collection. She held up the matching red garter belt, but felt that it was too dressy for the blue jean skirt as well as the pub. So, the owned teacher selected beige thigh hi's with back seams with reinforced heels and toes. She believed that this would give her legs a nice shimmer, but also evoke a vision of a slut that her young master had trained her to try to attain every day.

Summer stood next to her closet bench, took off her red heels and then slipped the thigh highs up each leg utilizing the bench to make sure that the hose were properly aligned up the back of each of her legs. Once satisfied, Summer slipped her nylon covered feet back into the red heels and then looked at herself once again in her mirror.

Her make-up and newly styled hair combined with the outfit did in fact make her look like a slut. Summer looked up and down her body. She was taken aback with her transformation in just four short weeks of ownership by a high college senior. Her butterfly tattoos that adorned each of her breasts were a complete contrast from the red sweater top. Even though Summer had all of the buttons fastened on the top, her tattoos were clearly visible. The shelf bra not only heightened the displaying of not only her cleavage, but of her tattoos also.

Summer looked at the bottom of the sweater and it did cover the bellybutton piercing. Summer raised her hands slightly and the piercing was completely visible. Fortunately, even though the skirt now rode lower on her hips due to her weight loss, the stem of her rose tattoo was not visible.

Summer turned around to look at the seams of her hose and noticed that they were straight as they could be. The reinforced heels of her hose rode up above her heels, which she thought gave her legs an even better appearance. Summer raised her hands only slightly and her Screaming Eagle tattoo made a pronounced and quick appearance. She resigned herself to the fact that nothing she would be able to do would prevent people from getting a very good look at her tramp stamp, eagle tattoo.

Just then, Summer's phone rang. She ran to the desk where it sat in her charger having not remembered plugging it in last night. She looked at the number, but did not recognize it. Not knowing whether her young master was calling or not, Summer answered, "Hello."

"Is this Summer Wayne," the voice said.

"Who is calling," Summer replied.

"Oh sorry. I did not mean to alarm you. I am Derrick. I am your Uber driver today," Derrick replied.

"I did not call for an Uber," Summer replied.

"I know Ms. Wayne. I have been contracted by a Master T on his behalf to drive you today," Derrick replied.

Summer was not ready for this new detail in her day. She was hopeful to be able to have the security of her car to be able to leave any location as quickly as was possible. Now her young master was controlling where she was going and how she got there. Resigned to her predicament, Summer replied, "Oh ok that is good. When will you be here?"

"Ms. Wayne, I am parked in front of your house right now. Come on down as we may be late to your first appointment," Derrick replied.

"My first appointment," Summer asked.

"Yes you have one appointment and then on to Meehan's Pub. So, you are late," Derrick said with a little more forcefulness in his voice.

"Yes Derrick, I will be right down," Summer quietly replied.

The owned teacher left the sanctity of her bedroom and descended the wooden stairs. Summer checked her make-up, hair and back seams of her stockings before heading out the door. Summer saw the black Escalade parked at the bottom of her driveway. She hated being made to walk down the steep graded driveway on full display to her neighbors.

As Summer reached the car, her next door neighbor, Mr. Johnson was walking by with his huge black Labrador retriever. The door pulled Mr. Johnson along right up to Summer attempting to poke his nose right under the teacher's short blue jean skirt. Summer was successful in preventing an embarrassing reveal of her hose tops and possibly her panties.

"Oh I am sorry Ms. Wayne. But, Butch is such a hound dog for women," Mr. Johnson said with a slight leer while looking the teacher over from head to toe.

"It is ok Mr. Johnson, he just caught me off guard," Summer replied.

"My oh my Ms. Wayne. Where are you headed to today dressed so sexily," Mr. Johnson asked.

"Oh, I am meeting some friends for lunch and thought I would dress up for a change," Summer nervously lied.

"Are these friends men Ms. Wayne? That outfit is certainly one I would think would be used to get lots of attention," Mr. Johnson said as he eased closer to the teacher.

Summer was now trapped between the car, Butch, the leash and Mr. Johnson. "No, Mr. Johnson I am meeting a group of teachers at our favorite tea shop for lunch and tea," replied the teacher.

"Well you certainly strike an exciting picture for me," said the smiling neighbor.

Summer swore she saw her neighbor nudge Butch towards her as she felt his wet nose now again between her legs. The dog's head was quite large and now that it was between her legs, the hem of Summer's skirt had worked up revealing the lace tops of her hose. Butch worked his head back and forth smelling the lotion that Summer had applied to her skin earlier. Mr. Johnson watched as Butch worked the teacher's skirt up her thighs revealing the very tops of her hose.

Summer bent over, forcing her skirt line up even further trying to push Butch's head from between her legs. The large dog moved ever so slightly which forced Summer to turn towards the Escalade where she put her left hand against the window pane for support as she pushed Butch's head from between her legs. While bent over, the bottom of Summer's red sweater rose up revealing the large Screaming Eagle tattoo spread across her back.

"Nice tattoo Ms. Wayne. I bet that hurt quite a bit when you laid down for it. I bet the tattoo artist really liked working on you," Mr. Johnson said.

"Please Mr. Johnson, get your dog from between my legs," Summer pleaded.

"Well you cannot really blame him now can you Ms. Wayne. But let's see what I can do," replied the neighbor as he had worked his way right next to the trapped teacher.

Mr. Johnson half-heartedly tugged on the bright red leash that was attached to the spiked red leather collar adorning Butch's neck. Summer could not afford for the spikes on the collar to rip her hose so she continued to press the dog's head down and away from between her legs.

Once Butch was fully removed from between the teacher's legs, Mr. Johnson was able to get a real good look at the teacher's body. He finally got to see the butterfly tattoos that adorned each of his neighbor's breasts. As Summer stood back up, Mr. Johnson noticed that her nipples were poking against the material of the red sweater and he could easily make out the piercings in each.

"Here, let me get the door to the car for you Ms. Wayne," Mr. Johnson said.

"No it is quite alright Mr. Johnson. Just pull Butch away please," replied the nerve wrecked teacher.

The dog had been successful in rubbing his wet nose against both of her thighs. And, unfortunately, Butch had pressed his nose into her crotch which forced the thin material of the crotch of her thing between her pussy lips.

"Oh Ms. Wayne, I insist," Mr. Johnson said as he reached across the front of the teacher forcing his elbow against her chest as he found the door latch of the Escalade.

It was an effort, but Mr. Johnson was able to get Butch to heel at the moment Summer thought. But, Mr. Johnson knew that Butch was well trained and until he had given the heel command, Butch was only going to act on his instincts. That meant that the teacher's pussy was quite wet and had a lovely fragrance like he had imagined.

Summer was pushed backwards by the big arm of her neighbor. She moved sideways to allow the Escalade door to be fully opened. Summer looked into the front seat and saw Derrick looking back with a big smile on his face. The driver was a former student of Summer's from four or five years ago. Here he was her personal driver for her newest day of degradation and humiliation, which Summer could do nothing about.

Summer placed her right foot onto the step board that came into position once the door was opened. Mr. Johnson helped her make her way into the captain's chair seat, but it left her legs fully exposed as her skirt, hem line already raised by Butch's assault, as the motion to get into the car had effectively forced the hem of her skirt up to the bottom of her ass cheeks.

Mr. Johnson got a great view of the tops of Summer's thighs, her ass and now was looking between her legs to see her panty covered pussy only that the crotch was pressed between her pussy lips and he could plainly see the piercing in each of them. Mr. Johnson could not take his eyes off of the creamy thighs and the treasure on display between them.

"Thank you Mr. Johnson for your help," the flustered teacher said.

"You are welcome Ms. Wayne. Have a great day as you have made my day and obviously Butch's day," replied the leering neighbor.

As the door closed, Summer was brought back to reality by Derrick, "Hi Ms. Wayne. It is good to see you and you look great."

"Oh thank you Derrick. I appreciate your compliment," Summer replied.

Summer saw that Derrick was not looking at her eyes as she found his eyes concentrating down between her legs. Summer looked down and was disturbed to find that her thong covered pussy was on full display and Derrick had a direct view of her crotch.

"I apologize for being so stressed Derrick. But, my neighbor's dog would not leave me alone," Summer said as she pulled her skirt down as best she could.

"You do not have to pull your skirt down on my account Ms. Wayne. I always wanted to look at your legs when I was in your class," Derrick replied.

Summer struggled to pull the hem of her skirt down, but because she was sitting on leather, her ass cheeks were stuck so she had to left her bottom off of the seat which only spread her legs wider. Of course Derrick took full advantage of the view between his former teacher's legs. Summer's legs had spread just wide enough for Derrick to see that the crotch of the thong had slipped between the teacher's pussy lips and he could see piercings in each.

Then Derrick started up the Escalade, and per Todd Spiller's instructions, Derrick turned the air conditioner up on full blast as he pulled away from the teacher's driveway. Once he had exited the subdivision, Derrick stopped the Escalade at a red light. He turned and looked at the teacher noticing that her top was not completely in place, which made her tattoos more prevalent. He handed a pair of headphones to his former teacher and said, "Todd said for you to put these on and watch the screen in front of you on our drive."

Summer took the headphones and quickly sat back in the captain chair. Her seat reclined slightly, which Summer figured was caused by Derrick. The screen turned on and there was the picture of the teacher with the black butt plug that she had inadvertently sent to her now young master when she replied to his initial responses on her since deleted profile.

The voice in the headphone was that of her young master. He guided Summer through her varies stages of submission up to the current position of being his fully submissive slut. He was pleased with her compliant submission and with her ever changing body through art as well as her new hairstyle as well the proper application of her make-up to conform to her slut persona.

Images of submission were flashed across the screen from the initial tanning salon adventures through her tattooing and piercing sessions with Marcos. She watched the screen as the Screaming Eagle tattoo was etched into the skin of her back while Marcos slid a long, thick black dildo in and out of her ass as it was strapped around his waist. She watched as she had orgasm after orgasm from the pain and invasion of her ass by the dildo.

The screen flipped back to her time bent over the fucking machine in the basement of the college gym. She watched as man after man fucked her ass and pussy while she was dbangd over the saw horse contraption with a mask covering her face. She heard herself cum multiple times as the men fucked her continuously that night.

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The screen went black and then an image of her laying on her desk playing with her pussy while her young master fucked her last night. The sound in the headphones continued to be her young master's voice as he told her that she was fully his slut and to think otherwise was a mistake on her part. She really did not need to be blackmailed any more as her body and mind submitted to the stimulation presented to her constantly.

Her young master's voice then instructed her to close her eyes, spread her legs, unbutton her top and begin stroking her clit while squeezing, as well as twisting her nipples. Summer did not immediately comply with the verbal instructions as she did not want to be seen by a former student submitting in such a manner. However, her young master's stern voice made her compliance instinctual.

Summer slowly spread her legs and with both hands, unbuttoned the sweater. Once fully opened, Summer's nipples were met with cold air blown into the back seat from above falling directly on her nipples. Her nipples were already hard, but the new stimulation and cold air caused them to be rock hard.

After twisting each nipple for a brief moment, Summer's right hand slid down her stomach, over her bunched up skirt until it rested on the crotch of her panties. Her pierced clit lay hard below the panties and Summer could feel the piercing as she slowly began to rub her clit through her panties.

Summer's body began to react to all the stimulation of the attack of the dog, Mr. Johnson leering at her, the former student driving her around, her young master's voice and now her fingers.

All the while she stroked her pussy and squeezed her nipples, her young master continued to reaffirm his control over her and her need to satisfy dominant men. She now knew that her pleasure was derived by pleasing those dominant people presented to her or through random events that brought out her submissiveness.

Summer found it difficult to fully stimulate her clit with her extended finger nails, but she found that by concentrating directly on the piercing, she was bringing herself ever closer to the orgasm her body now craved. Her young master's voice had been both stimulating and instructive. He had guided her through submission and now into providing pleasure. Her rewards were received when she pleased those she was with no matter the situation or location.

As her body was reaching orgasm, she felt a tap on her left leg. She was brought back to reality by Derrick's voice, "Summer, we are here. Sandy is waiting on you inside."

"Sandy," Summer asked.

"Yes, you have a tanning appointment. Your master has noticed that your tan lines were not quite as visible as he requires. Now hurry along," Derrick replied.

"Oh my God. Derrick knows about my submission to Todd," Summer said to herself.

"What do I do after tanning," Summer asked her young driver.

"I will be waiting outside for you," Derrick replied.

With that, Summer felt her seat raising upright and her door unlock. She took the headphones off of her head and handed them back to Derrick. Summer turned in her seat as she opened the door. She was thankful that the footboard was there as it was quite a ways down from the seat to the pavement.

Once she was solidly on the pavement, Summer closed the door and the car drove away. Summer noticed that she was not right in front of the salon, but at the rear entrance. Summer walked up to the door, but it would not open. Not knowing what to do and without being told what to do, Summer just stood by the door. After about five minutes, she heard the door open and was greeted by Sandy, "Oh hi there slut. It has been a while. Go into your room number seven and strip completely. I will be in shortly."

Without further instructions, Summer headed to her room. She could hear the echoes of her heels hitting the tile floor as she made her way to room seven. Once inside, Summer closed the door and relaxed in the familiarity of the room. Summer did not even bother to attempt to lock the door.

Summer first stripped off her button up light weight red sweater, which was followed by her button up blue jean skirt. She placed both items on the back of the only chair in the room. Summer then sat down on the chair to slip off her shoes and then to roll her hose down each leg. Summer then stood back up to remove her bra and slide her red thong down her legs. All of her clothes were now dbangd over the back of the chair and Summer stood next to the chair waiting on Sandy to reappear.

Summer waited for what felt like 30 minutes for Sandy to return to start her most recent degradation. Summer felt sweat forming just above her lips and across her forehead. The anticipation of waiting and not knowing was unnerving to the compliant teacher. She knew that she was required to stand until Sandy's return. "Why don't I just sit down to wait," Summer asked herself knowing full well that she had not been instructed to sit down.

A while longer in wait mode, Summer had time to reflect on the blow job glory hole from last night. How had she fallen to such depths of perversion at the hands of her high college master? How could such a stupid, but innocent picture sent to the wrong person lead to her new life. The cocks and the Sybian had taken her to new heights of depravity and orgasmic bliss. Summer's mind was controlled by her young master, but her body was reacting all on its own.

Summer looked into the mirror on the back of the door to room seven. Her nipples were standing at full attention from the piercings, but also from her body reacting to her memories. She looked at how her body had been modified by the piercings, tattoos on her breasts and above her pubic mound. The clit piercing was the one piercing that kept her continually sexually heightened. No matter what she wore, Summer found that anything touching the bar bell clit piercing caused her body to react. She found that her pussy was almost always wet as her juices kept the crotch of any panty moist, if not soaking wet.

Summer's hands involuntarily began to rub her breasts and then concentrate on her ever hardening nipples. Just a simple twist and her body reacted immediately to the stimulation. Summer's mind raced over the events of last night, the cock she had held this morning and now standing nude in the tanning salon.

The teacher's right hand ran down over her torso stopping to play with the bellybutton piercing. Looking into the mirror, Summer saw the silver T dangling from the piercing signifying her ownership. Summer's right hand then made its way over the stem of the rose tattoo and down to the rose bud bloom that hovered just above her pubic bone. Summer's fingers slipped past the rose but finding her erect clit. She found her piercing with her extended red painted nails. She found it difficult to stroke her clit with her fingers because of the nails, but she found that placing her clit and piercing between her index finger and middle finger. Summer spread her legs wider while she looked at herself in the mirror through slits in her eyes as her body began its spiral towards the needed orgasm.

As her body neared orgasm, Summer closed her eyes tightly, spread her legs even further and furiously stroked her clit as she twisted her nipples harder. She could feel her body drawing closer and closer to the orgasm she now needed in the worst way.

The door burst open and Sandy stood there looking at the teacher with her left hand twisting her nipples, her right hand stroking her pussy and her legs spread wide. "What the fuck are you doing slut," Sandy said without closing the door.

Summer gasped at being discovered and moaned because of the lost opportunity to achieve the orgasm she needed. "Sorry Sandy, I just needed relief this morning," the embarrassed teacher said.

"Well, you have become such a good slut for your master. He will be happy to know that you are always needing an orgasm," Sandy replied.

Summer pulled her legs back together and stood up straight with her hands by her side. Anxious that she had been discovered doing something that she had not been told to do, Summer hung her head without looking at Sandy. She did know that the door remained open and anyone walking by could see her in her current state of undress.

Summer did not notice the bag that Sandy had brought back with her into room seven. "Turn around slut and face the other wall," Sandy said.

Summer did not hesitate in following these new instructions. With her head still hung in compliance, Summer's body was now facing the wall with her backside and her Screaming Eagle tattoo was presented to Sandy's view.

"Wow that is a very nice tattoo slut. When will Marcos complete it for Master T," Sandy asked.

"I have not been told yet Miss Sandy," the teacher replied.

"Well, I bet it will quite beautiful slut. Now bend over the chair, place your hands on the seat, spread your legs out as far as you can and point your ass up as high as you can," Sandy replied.

Summer hesitated slightly. The big, athletic black woman had abused her before with her hands, a strap on and with a paddle. Summer did not want to be punished by Sandy as it would only make her current humiliation even more degrading. But, Summer was compliant to dominant people's instructions now. She found that she responded involuntarily with only slight pauses.

Once she had bent over the chair where she had placed all of her clothes and placed the palms of her hands flat on the seat, Summer slid her feet outwards as far as she could without losing her balance. Then as per instructed, the owned teacher raised her ass up towards the towering black woman.

Summer listened to Sandy to try and determine what she had in store for her. Summer felt a hand on her right ass cheek and then she felt cold liquid being dripped on the crack of her ass. Summer could feel the liquid move down her ass crack until it reached her ass hole. Summer felt a finger rubbing the liquid around her puffy ass hole and then slip inside. Another stream of liquid hit her ass crack and worked its way down to her anal passage helped along by Sandy's fingers.

Summer's ass cheek was released by Sandy and then Summer felt the familiar tip of a butt plug. Sandy began to work the tip of the plug into the bent over teacher's ass. She slowly slipped an inch in and then pulled it back out. Then Sandy would apply additional lubricant and then slip two inches inside the teacher's ass. After three pushes, the five inch long, one and a half diameter butt plug was securely inserted into the teacher's ass.

Next Sandy wasted little time to insert a large vibrating egg into the teacher's already wet pussy. Sandy did not have to add any lubricant to plant the egg deeply into the teacher's pussy.

"Ok slut, put on your tanning thong hanging there on the bed," Sandy instructed Summer.

Summer raised off of the chair and walked the short distance to the tanning bed. Summer noticed that the objects in her ass and pussy rubbed together as she walked. When she bent over to pull the G string on, Summer was struck by how full her body felt.

Once Sandy saw that Summer had pulled the thong into place she verified that the thong rested along the pre-existing, though faded tan lines. "Ok slut, hold your hands over your head and face me," Sandy ordered.

Summer turned and faced her newest tormentor. She had no doubt that the next 20 minutes were going to be awful, but she had no choice but to comply as her hands rose above her head as instructed.

Summer watched as Sandy pulled the tabs from the familiar nipple covers. Sandy pulled each of Summer's nipples, quite hard and then applied the pads to each. "Here slip these on slut," Sandy said.

Sandy handed Summer the tanning eyewear and also headphones. Summer placed the headphones on her ears, sat down on the bed, slipped into the bed, put the eyewear on and then closed the top of the bed.

Summer lay there for a couple of minutes until the bed turned on and Summer's body was greeted by the warm heat from the tanning lamps. Just then, Summer heard the voice of her master. He began again telling her what a good slut she was and that she was making great progress in learning that she was totally compliant to dominant men, as well as women.

Over the course of twenty minutes Todd's voice brought Summer to the edge of numerous orgasms. Near the end of the 20 minute period, the butt plug and egg jumped to life. Summer's body shook in orgasm from the intensity of the vibrations as well as the manipulation of her clit by her extended fingernails.

Todd's last instructions were that she would be taken to Meehan's Pub where she will sit on a bar stool and her favorite waitress would be there to make sure she received great service as well as an ample supply of tequila. Summer was also informed that there were two men that would be visiting her during the afternoon. Each man held the remote control to one of the vibrators now located in her ass and pussy. Summer was to satisfy each man's instructions in any manner the man saw fit.

By the time the tanning bed shut off, Summer's body had been wracked by multiple orgasms and she was terrified by the thought that someone she might know would have control of her body.

Summer put those thoughts out of her mind as she raised the lid of the tanning bed. She sat on the edge of the bed and noticed the pool of sweat on the bed's surface. The angle that she was sitting on the bed caused the butt plug to push deeper inside her ass.

Sandy came into room seven just as Summer stood up. Sandy came over and pulled the nipple covers off without any fanfare. This caused Summer to yelp slightly, but she noticed that her nipples were hardening once again.

"Strip off that tanning thong slut," Sandy ordered.

Summer complied with Sandy's instructions sliding the thong off of her body. "Now bend over the chair and spread your ass cheeks, slut," Sandy ordered.

Knowing full well that Sandy was acting on direct instructions from Master T, Summer stepped over to the chair, bent over the back of the chair, spread her feet as wide as possible and then reached behind her to pull her ass cheeks outward.

Summer watched as Sandy walked up behind her. Next, Summer felt a cold liquid being spread on her pussy lips, clit and around the base of the butt plug buried deep inside her ass. Summer was made to wait while Sandy walked out of room seven. Summer did not hear the door shut so she surmised that the tanning salon attendant had purposefully left her exposed to anyone that had the occasion to walk by the room.

After what seemed like forever, Sandy walked back into the room. "Ok slut, you can get dressed now."

"Miss Sandy, what did you rub on me," Summer asked.

"Oh, it is that special concoction that Marcos used on you when he first pierced your nipples, ears and pussy lips. Master T thought you would enjoy how the liquid would make you feel today," Sandy replied. "Now quit stalling and get dressed. I need the room."

Summer struggle getting dressed as her body was weak from the orgasms and with the fear of things to come in the afternoon. She noticed that her pussy lips and clit were beginning to warm as was her asshole.

Sandy watched the teacher struggle to dress. She smiled as she thought about all the things that Summer's young master had in store for her today. Once she saw that Summer was fully dressed Sandy said, "Now stay right here until I come back into this room."

Summer stood so that she could place her left hand on the back of the chair to steady herself. Her body was still coming down from the multiple orgasms. Sandy walked back into the room and handed Summer cleaning solution and a rag. "Slut, you sweat like a pig. Clean the bed before you leave," Sandy ordered.

Summer took the items and turned towards the bed. Sandy turned and left the room, but did not shut the door behind her. Summer did not pay attention to Sandy's departure as she knew that she was going to be late to Meehan's Pub and she did not want punishment from Barb or from her young master.

Summer bent over at the waist and sprayed the bed. Next she placed her left hand on the edge of the bed to give herself support as she ran the rag over the entire surface of the bed. Summer felt the hem of her skirt rise up above her stocking tops, but she had no choice but to continue cleaning. She could hear voices from other areas of the salon, but did not know that there were two men standing in the door way watching the bent over teacher cleaning her own bed.

Summer was brought back to realty when she heard Sandy's voice, "Yes, she sweats like a slut pig."

Summer then realized that she had been watched by strangers, which added to her humiliation and degradation. But, she felt a slight twinge of excitement knowing that two men had been afforded the opportunity to see her hose and possibly her ass. "Damn, what is wrong with me," the teacher said to herself.

"Ok slut you are done. Your Uber driver is waiting for you out front," Sandy said.

Summer was forced to walk down the long corridor where she had been photographed for a potential tanning advertising campaign early in her submission to her young master. She had been thankful that her face had not appeared, though she had seen full body posters of herself, not showing her face. However, that body had not been modified as it was now so maybe no one would recognize her.

Summer exited the salon and found the black Escalade. She opened the door, stepped onto the running board and sat in her passenger seat. As soon as she closed the door, Derrick gunned the engine and roared out of the parking lot.

"Slut, there is a bottle there in the arm rest. Your Master T said for you to drink it before we arrive at Meehan's.

Summer opened the arm rest and fished out the bottle. Summer noticed that the cap was not sealed so she knew that whatever concoction was in the bottle, it had been put there by her young master.

By the time the Escalade stopped in front of Meehan's, Summer had consumed the contents of the bottle, re-applied her make-up just right and had fluffed her hair. Summer exited the Escalade and Derrick pulled out of the parking lot.

Summer opened the oak door of the pub and walked the 20 steps to the bar. There was a stool near the end of the back of the bar. Summer was startled by a sudden shout by several people in the bar. She realized that it was football season as every TV in the pub was dialed to a different game. Summer was just a little woozy as she climbed up onto the bar stool. She adjusted her skirt trying to hide the tops of her hose. She found that the tops of her thigh hi's peeked out from the skirt so there was nothing she could do about men being able to see that she was wearing hose.

Just then Barb came over and placed two shot glasses down in front of Summer. "Drink the red one first slut. It is a Sex on the Beach shooter. Then drink the second one, Cum on your tongue," Barb ordered. "When you are finished, turn each of the glasses upside down so I can confirm that you drank them all."

Summer reached for the red shot glass with trembling hands. She was not a big drinker and the thought that she was being forced to down two shots immediately left her quite unnerved. Also, the bottle of water had tasted funny and she imagined that somehow her young master had probably spiked her water. Summer downed the Sex on the Beach shot then reached for the Cum on your tongue shot glass and quickly downed it. Both shot glasses were placed in front of her upside down as she had been directed.

Summer felt her body begin to warm all over. Her throat burned only a little, but she felt like she was in a euphoric state as the liquids all mixed together. "Slut, your drinks should be making you feel relaxed and a little euphoric. Your master added a couple of drops of Marcos' special concoction that should make your pussy feel like it is on fire in just a couple of minutes. Now, uncross and re-cross your legs making sure that the hem of your skirt is raised above the lace of your hose," ordered Barb the bartender.