les histoires de chrislebo

Slowly, Summer began to slip the blindfold off of her eyes. She slowly turned towards the door hoping that it was closed and thankfully it was. Summer slowly and painfully slipped her body off of her desk. She rubbed her ass cheeks and felt the whelps across each cheek and a slight smile crossed her lips as she remembered the feeling of the lashes administered by her Master. Summer reached inside her soaking wet pussy and pulled the receiver cord that was connected to the two inch black egg that had brought her to the extreme orgasm while she was perched upon her classroom desk. Summer placed it into her pocketbook.

"God, what is wrong with me," Summer said under her breath.

Summer quickly slipped her black skirt back on and packed up her things to head out to the tanning salon. She remembered to not wipe away her Master's cum from her face, neck and blouse.

As Summer approached her car, she noticed that there was a note clipped under her windshield wiper. As she removed the piece of notebook paper, she looked around to see if anyone was watching as she entered her car. She remembered her punishment because as she had started to get into her car seat, she remembered from this morning that she had to hike her skirt up very high in order to comfortably sit to drive. With her skirt hiked up almost to her waist, the bare skin of her ass touched the leather seats that had been heated by the sun in the exposed teacher parking lot.

Summer started her car and turned the air conditioner up to full *****. She needed to cool the car quickly as she was beginning to sweat just a little and she wanted to cool her ass cheeks.

Summer opened the folded notebook paper and noticed that it indeed was from her young Master. It read:

Dear Slut,

You did a fair job today. I was not impressed with your attitude, thus you were punished. If you do not follow my instructions as required so you risk the publishing of the first round of pictures and now, I have a very nice video of you being my slut in your classroom. When you get home from tanning, check your private email address as I will have sent it to you!

Now, I have taken the liberty of buying you a tanning thong. You will find the thong on the front right tire of your car. I did not have a key to put it inside. Please get to Aloha Tanning Salon as they are waiting on you to set up your regular tanning bed and spray on tan series.

Get out of the car, unbutton your blouse down to the top of your skirt, bend over making sure that your ass is pointed towards the football practice field and then remove the thong from your tire.

When you get back home, text me to let you know that you are there. We have plans this evening beginning at 7:30 PM.

DO NOT MAKE ME WAIT SLUT.

Master T

Summer looked at her watch and saw that it was already 5:30 PM and the tanning salon was at least 30 minutes away. She quickly got out of the car, unbuttoned the three remaining buttons on her white blouse, walked up to the front of her car and making sure that her ass was pointed towards the football practice field, Summer slowly bent over at the waist. Using her right hand as she had placed her left hand on the hood of the car, Summer felt the fabric of the thong laying on top of the tire to her BMW. She withdrew her hand and when she looked at the thong, she could not believe that this was what her young Master wanted to wear. The thong was a small patch of black, silky material with three strings connecting the patch. You could not even say it was a thong bottom to a bikini as no one would be caught at a public place in such a micro thong bottom.

Summer got back into her car and her tight black skirt with the slits hiked up due to its tightness, but she made sure to pull the hem of the skirt up almost to her waist as she had been instructed. Summer crammed the note from her young Master into her purse, put the key into the ignition, raced up the engine, tuned the radio to her favorite station and roared out of the school parking lot. Her mind was racing going over the events since last Thursday. "Could it only be four days since I sent that email and picture," Summer said to herself.

Summer had been racing down the road for about twenty minutes, singing along with the radio when her car screamed through an intersection where the light had already turned red. Ordinarily, it would be ok, but today a police cruiser just happened to be at the intersection. Summer was shocked to see the flashing blue lights in her review mirror and screamed out, "Oh Fuck!"

As she pulled over into the parking lot of what turned out to be an abandoned strip center, Summer suddenly realized that she was not in a very safe area. Looking down, she could see her yellow bra very plainly and her skirt was above the tops of her hose, which made her matching yellow thong easily seen. "Maybe if the officer sees me this way, maybe I can get off with a warning," Summer says to herself.

Summer looked into the review mirror as the policemen get out of the car. She had not noticed that there were two and she could not think fast enough to cover up when she was startled by the knock on her window. She hit the down button on her console and lowered her driver side window.

Because of the dark tinting on the windows, the police officer had not been able to see clearly into the car and had taken up a protective position. When he was able to see into the car, Sgt. Bill Owens was caught completely off guard. He had stopped his share of women that had attempted to get out of tickets by flirting, batting their eyes and even unbuttoning a couple of buttons of their blouse. And, to be honest, several had been successful.

"Ma'am, do you know why we have stopped you," asked Sgt. Owens?

Summer looking up out of the window replied, "To be honest officer, I do not know why you have stopped me."

Sergeant Owens went about detailing the procedure of informing a traffic ********* to a motorist. At the end of the conversation Sgt. Owens asked, "Ms. Wayne, why were you driving in such a hurry?"

Summer hesitated a little too long and the other officer stood up from his viewing perch outside of the passenger window and said to Sgt. Owens, "She has some kind of substance on her neck. I am thinking she may have tried to hide some form of illegal substance."

Sgt. Owens then said to Summer, "Is Corporal Stevens right Ms. Wayne. Have you tried to dispose of some illegal substance prior to coming to a complete halt?"

Summer was now scared to death. Her clock said 6:00 PM, she had to get the tan that she had been instructed to by her young Master and now she is being harassed by two cops. Summer replied, "No Sgt. Owens. It is cream from a milk ***** that I spilled just before leaving school this afternoon. It ran down my neck and got on my blouse. I was trying to dry both off while I was driving."

"Ms. Wayne that is the worst cock and bull story I have ever heard. If you want to get out of the ticket, don't lie to me," replied angry Sgt. Owens.

Then Sgt. Owens said, "Ms. Wayne, based on the speed with which you were travelling, the stains on your person and the less than convincing story you are giving me, I am going to have to ask you to get out of your car so that I can conduct a field sobriety test on you."

Summer looked up into the reflective glasses of the officer and begged, "Sgt. Owens, I am telling you the truth. I apologize for driving so fast through the intersection. Please let me off with a warning."

"Well Ms. Wayne, I think we will have to have you take a field sobriety test anyway because of your erratic behavior. Please step out of your car now," came the stern instructions from Sgt. Owens.

Summer opened her car door and as she swung her legs out of the car, she could not help but fully display the small patch of yellow panties to the watchful eyes of Sgt. Owens. As she stood up, Summer reached to pull the hem of her skirt down, she heard Sgt. Owens say, "That will not be necessary Ms. Wayne as we will have to search you to make sure you have no weapons or contraband on your person prior to the sobriety test."

Sgt. Owens guided Summer around to the rear of her car, instructed her to place both hands on the trunk and to spread her legs. Because her skirt was hiked up to her waist it was easy for her to spread her legs, but her efforts to spread her legs were assisted by Sgt. Owens pressing her legs further apart with his feet. Corporal Stevens moved closer to observe the search techniques of the senior officer and to get a better look at the breast of this sexy woman.

Sgt. Owens moved his hands from Summer's shoulders to her armpits keeping a slight pressure in his finger tips as he moved his hands methodically over her body. Sgt. Owens then moved his hands under the poor school teacher's armpits and moved them under each breast. He could feel Summer's chest rise and fall with each movement of his hands. Sgt. Owens then moved his hands to cup each breast making sure to lean into Summer's ass with his now semi-erect cock pressing between her ass cheeks.

Summer began to feel moisture between her legs as her body betrayed her brain in reaction to the ****** body search. Summer found herself pushing back against Sgt. Owens' cock as she felt it stiffening against her ass. Summer suddenly felt his hands move to the front of her bra because her blouse was completely unbuttoned at the instruction of her young Master. Summer became slightly light headed and small drops of sweat began to form under her nose and across her forehead.

Sgt. Owens' hands found Summer's nipples straining against the material of the bra. His fingers grazed each nipple which is when he felt something hard on each nipple. Suddenly, Sgt. Owens grasped each nipple between his thumb and index finger and pulled each nipple by the gold bar nipple piercings. Summer winced in pain, drove her ass back against the crotch of her tormentor and let out a loud, but audible moan of pleasure.

While pulling just a little harder on each nipple, Sgt. Owens then asked Summer, "What do we have here Mrs. Wayne?"

As Summer heard the question, she could only bite her upper lip and try to conceal the excruciating pain and pleasure being ****** on her by the policeman's control of her body by manipulating her nipples. With all of her self control, Summer was able to say to her new tormentor, "I had my nipples pierced recently as a surprise to my husband."

Suddenly, Sgt. Owens released his grip on each nipple, grabbed Summer by her shoulders and quickly spun her around. Sgt. Owens ****** Summer backwards against the trunk and then demanded that Summer show him and Corporal Stevens the supposed piercings. Placing his hand on his gun handle Sgt. Owens said, "Very slowly remove your bra and show me what you have attached to your breasts." Then Owens said to Stevens, "Please watch to make sure there are no sudden movements."

Summer started to stand, but she was ****** back down onto the trunk top. Uncomfortably, Summer, with tears of fear and ********** reached behind and unclasped the yellow bra. As she drew away the garment, Summer heard both officers' low whistles. As had been the plan all along, Marcos' piercings were done in such a way as to cause the nipples to always stand erect.

Summer remained lying against the trunk lid as she was being ogled by both officers. She could see her reflection in Sgt. Owens' glasses and she was quite uncomfortable because she could not see his eyes.

Sgt. Owens continued with his examination and asked, "Mrs. Wayne those are very erotic piercings and they make your nipples stand out quite proudly. Do you have any other piercings that would be discovered in a further search of your body?"

Summer hesitated because she did not want to tell these two strangers, police officers, that she had piercings of her pussy lips. She did not know how to tell them and what might happen if she did not tell them. Summoning all of her remaining strength Summer told the officers that she had also had her private area pierced and that she preferred that she not be examined there.

Both of the officers looked at one another and smiled evilly while looking down at the stretched out woman. Corporal Stevens was the first to speak, "Ma'am, I am afraid that you do not have any rights at this point. You have already admitted to not paying attention to your rate of speed and the reckless manner in which you had been driving. Then your body contained what we initially thought to be an illegal substance."

Sgt. Owens then instructed his new toy, "Mrs. Wayne, please pull your panties aside and show us your piercings. We need to know that they are not any kind of weaponry."

Summer began to cry uncontrollably as her situation keeps getting worse and worse. It seemed to her that no matter what she did, each day brought humiliating event after humiliating event. As she continued to cry, she felt a pressure against her panty covered pussy. She looked down to see that Corporal Stevens had withdrawn his night stick was pressing the black tipped end against the opening of her pussy through the crotch of her panties. Both men had noticed that the crotch to the woman's panties was soaking wet and knew that even though she was protesting her treatment, she was indeed getting off on the *********** being ****** upon her.

Sgt. Owens then said to her, "Mrs. Wayne, either you pull your panties aside, or the Corporal here will split the crotch of your panties and ***** the night stick into that sopping wet pussy of yours. No do as you are told!"

Fearing that the night stick might cause damage to her pussy and needing to get the awful experience with the police over quickly, Summer relented and slowly moved her hands down to her crotch. With her left hand, she grabbed the edge of the thong and pulled it across her pussy thereby exposing the loop rings piercings in each lip of her pussy.

Summer lay there on the lid of the trunk, nipples exposed, skirt up around her waist, legs spread wide by the officer's feet and her pussy exposed to the two officers. Both officers lowered their heads to look directly at Summer's pierced pussy lips. Corporal Stevens had only moved his night stick slightly away from the opening to Summer's pussy.

"Corporal, why don't you go ahead and insert your stick into Mrs. Wayne's vagina and let's make sure that there are not ***** there," Sgt. Owens said to his junior partner.

As the tip of the stick was placed against the opening to Summer's pussy, the squad car loud speaker announced that there had been an accident in the immediate area and that Stevens and Owens were needed immediately. Summer looking up into their eyes could see the lust and desire each had for her. She could feel the night stick, held by Stevens, begin to be pushed further into her pussy. Each man took one of Summer's nipples and began to twist them using the gold bar piercings. Stevens worked at least 8 inches of the stick into her pussy and then he began to rhythmically fuck the poor teacher's pussy. With each thrust of the night stick, Summer was brought closer and closer to orgasm. Summer could not control her body that was wracked with pleasure and pain as well as the *********** of the ****** sex on the trunk lid of her car.

"Fuck her faster Stevens, we have to get going. I want to see this bitch cum," ordered Sgt. Owens.

With that, each man began to pull and twist Summer's nipples in earnest. Summer began to moan and fuck her hips up against the night stick being ****** in and out of her soaking wet pussy. As she approached orgasm, Summer placed her feet, still in her high heels, onto the bumper of her BMW, grabbed the wrist of Corporal Stevens and helped him to fuck the black stick in and out of her pussy. Overcome with emotion, suffering from the *********** at the hands of the two police officers, Summer exploded in orgasm and for the first time in her life, her pussy erupted squirting her body fluids all down the shaft of the stick onto the lid of the trunk and splashing on the ground next to the feet of the officers who were humiliating her by the side of the road.

Summer slumped back against the trunk lid while her pussy grasped at the length of the night stick as Stevens slowly removed it from her pussy. "Suck this you bitch. I cannot put this back into my belt smelling like the cunt of a slut," Corporal said as he pressed the end of the night stick against Summer's lips and she quickly complied with his instructions and began to like the entire length of the shaft of the long black stick. Once satisfied that the stick was clean, Stevens took the night stick, placed it into its holder on his belt and then he leaned down and sucked the poor teacher's cunt piercings into his mouth as he used them to tug her pussy lips into his mouth.

And just like that, both officers left her laying on her car with her skirt up to her waist, blouse opened completely and her bra unclasped. She only faintly remembered them leaving as they gave her a parting blast from the patrol car's siren to let her know they appreciated her cooperation.

An approaching car startles Summer into moving off of her trunk and to the side of the car. She pulls her skirt down and re-clasps her bra and then tucks her blouse into the skirt without re-buttoning it as that was her last instruction from Master T. Summer glances at her watch and when she sees that it is now 6:30 PM. She quietly exclaims to herself, "Oh my God." She now only has one hour to tan, drive back across town to make sure she is home by 7:30 PM, which is the time her Master said be home.

Fortunately, Summer starts her car and drives down the road about five minutes when she sees a road sign for the Aloha Tanning Salon just up ahead. She parks her car and rushes in the door. A smiling teenage girl is at the receptionist desk and glances up to see the older woman coming in the door with her blouse unbuttoned and her yellow bra completely exposed.

"Can I help you ma'am," says the young girl to Summer.

Summer replies, "Yes, I am here for an appointment that was scheduled for 6:00 PM, but I was stopped by the police and I am just getting here. Is it too late for me?"

The young receptionist glances at her appointment calendar and says, "You are in luck. We did not have any appointments after 6:00 PM today so we can do your spray tan right now."

The young girl gives Summer a pair of protective goggles and tells her to go into room number seven. The young girl also instructs Summer to take her cloths off and put on her tanning suit and that she will be in to take care of her in just a few minutes.

The young girl is a friend of Todd's and he has told her about his conquest. He has instructed his young slave to be aggressive with his older slave, but to make sure that she gives her an excellent tan. Sandy knows that Summer is Todd's new slut, but that she is his favorite slave. Sandy has been Todd's slave for almost 3 years ever since he caught her giving the quarterback a blow job in the varsity locker room. Todd knew her parents and Sandy could not afford another incident where her parents were advised of her promiscuity again. So, Sandy agreed to serve and please Todd whenever he demanded. Today, she was required to give a spray tan to his newest conquest, but she can do anything she wanted to the slut so long as she was able to leave by 7:00 PM.

Because Summer was late, all of the things that Sandy wanted to do to the teacher could not be accomplished. But, she did have a few things that she was going to do to the pretty teacher whether the teacher approved or not. Sandy remembers the embarrassing dress downs the haughty Ms. Wayne gave to her in her senior year and she will exact a small pound of flesh starting today.

Summer entered Room 7 and noticed the hooks on the door. As she started to take her clothes off, a small shiver started in her lower back and went up her spine. Did she know that young girl at the reception desk? Was it something she said or the way she looked at her?

Summer slipped the blouse off of her shoulders and hung it on the hanger provided by the salon. Next she rolled down her skirt and folded it across the other hanger that hung from the hooks in the wall. Summer sat down in the chair and slipped off her 4 inch black heels and finally she could massage her feet from being in heels all day.

There was a knock at the door and Summer heard Sandy's voice asking if she was ready. Summer replied that she was still taking her clothes off. Sandy paid the teacher no attention and bolted into the room. There sat Summer with her yellow lace bra, yellow thong with her garter belt and hose still on.

Sandy, looking directly at Summer's breasts, says, "Ms. Wayne, you need to hurry up. We only have 25 minutes to finish your spray tan so you will not be late to meet Master T."

And there it was. Summer now knew why her young master had made an appointment for her at such an out of the way salon. Sandy was one of his friends and now she knew all about her situation. Summer was sure that she was in for a rough time with Sandy, but thankfully she only had until 7:00 PM to inflict whatever pain or *********** she had on her mind.

Sandy looked at Summer, paused to take in her beauty, and then said to her, "Slut, take off you damn clothes. I have work to do."

"Please do not call me that," replied Summer.

"To bad, you are a slut, you are my Master's slut, now do what I tell you or I will call him to let him know that you are being non-compliant," Sandy quickly retorted.

Summer, resigned to additional ***********, stood up, unfastened first the garter clasps for the right leg and then the left leg. She carefully rolled each nylon off of her leg and placed it on her skirt hanging from the wall hooks. Then, Summer unfastened the garter belt and hung it with the nylons.

Summer started to turn around to unclasp her bra, but Sandy quickly instructed her to face her when she took off her bra. As Summer unclasped the bra, Sandy inhaled quickly in anticipation of seeing Summer's beautiful breasts as well as the new piercings that Marcos had recently given the poor teacher.

When the cups of Summer's bra fell away from her breasts and the straps slide down her arms, Sandy was able to take in the beauty of her breasts and could indeed see the gold bars piercing each nipple and ******* them to stand erect.

"Now take of those yellow panties and lets get started slut," Sandy angrily said to Summer.

Summer slid the string straps of her thong over her hips and let it fall at her feet. Now Sandy was able to take in the full beauty of this sexy English teacher. Sandy then asked, "Did your Master give you a tanning thong to wear?"

All Summer did was to reach into her purse and bring out the black string thong which could only be used in the privacy of a salon as no woman would wear such a thing in public.

"Go ahead and put it on so we can get started," Sandy ordered.

Summer slipped her feet through the garment and then slid it up her legs. She had to bend over which made her uncomfortable as her breasts swayed almost in Sandy's face. Once the thong was on her hips she knew why her Master had picked out such a small item for her to wear. The material in the crotch was not wide enough to cover her pussy lips as the material simply slid between her lips and fully exposed her lips as well as the two rings that pierced each of her pussy lips.

Sandy then said, "Oh, I see you have been to Marcos. Did he give you ear piercings also?"

Summer simply pulled her hair around her ears to show her new tormentor the piercings in her ears.

"Very nice," was all that Sandy said.

Summer was then instructed to put the goggles on and to bend over the table that was against the adjacent wall. Summer had never been in a tanning salon before and did not know what the proper procedure was. Little did she know that Sandy's plan included a little play time with Summer's ass.

As Summer laid across the table, Sandy was able to see whelps rising on the slut's ass and asked, "Where did you get these slut?"

Summer bit her lip and only whispered, "Master T gave those to me today."

Sandy, noticing how the time was getting away, began the spraying process. She had Summer lay flat on the table and to spread her legs. The tanning spray was sort of refreshing and tingly at the same time. Summer was made to spread her ass cheeks so that the spray would form a nice tan around the small strip of material that ran down her crack to her pussy.

After Sandy had completed applying the tanning spray to Summer's back side, she slid up to the new slut and began rubbing the spray into Summer's body. This was not necessary as the solution was quick drying, but she wanted to stroke the new slut.

As Sandy's hands massaged Summer's ass, she became uncomfortable and said, "Don't we need to finish my session? It is getting quite late and I have to leave by 7:00 PM."

"Shut up slut. You will be done when I say you are done," was the quick and angry reply from Sandy.

Sandy looked at the clock and it was now 6:50 PM and she knew that if she did not finish by 7:00 PM she would catch hell from her Master. So, Sandy had Summer lie on her back on the table. She then began to apply the tanning spray to the front of Summer's body paying particular attention to the area around her pussy and those beautiful breasts. Because Summer had gotten there so late, Sandy would not be able to play with the teacher as she had been promised. So she decided to have just little fun with her after completing the tanning spray.

"Ok, slut, we need to make sure that the spray dries appropriately," Sandy said to Summer.

Sandy opened the door to Room & and then said to Summer, "I need you to walk the length of the hallway to make sure that it all dries uniformly."

"But what if someone sees me while I am doing this?" was Summer's replied.

"I have locked the doors so there is no one here to see you. So, take off your tanning thong and put on your slut pumps and get going as I do not have all night," the young girl screamed at Summer.

Summer was in shock at the treatment and in a desperate situation to make sure that she got home by 7:30 PM. Summer slid the tiny thong off of her body, then slipped on her black 4 inch heels and headed out the door into the corridor. There were a total of eight doors in the corridor with all of the lights still on in each room. As Summer headed towards the front do to dry her skin as she had been directed, she could hear her heels clicking against the linoleum flooring.

As she reached the front door, Summer was thankful to see that no one was standing there or passing by as she would have been easily seen through the double glass doors of the salon's entrance.

As Summer turned around, there was a sudden flash in her eyes and then a second flash. Then Summer heard a voice that said, "Hold it right there slut, I want one more picture."

Summer froze in her tracks as the flashes from the camera had limited her eyesight and she did not know who was taking her picture. Then Summer heard, "Ok slut start walking towards the end of the corridor as I want to see those tits of yours bouncing."

Summer was so startled by the camera flash that she could not move. She stood and stared blankly down the hallway, but could not make out the details of the person standing at the end of the corridor. "Move your ass slut," shouted her unknown photographer.

Brought back to her senses by the unknown voice, Summer started walking towards the rear of the corridor clad only in her four inch black heels. Summer could fee her breast bouncing in rhythm with each step she took and she could feel her nipples getting harder with each step as the *********** of the moment began to turn her on once again.

Then the photographer ordered Summer to stop where she was. "Slut, raise your hands and place them behind your head and interlock your fingers," were the instructions of the photographer.

Summer stopped immediately, chills forming on the back of her neck and down her arms, which of course made her nipples harden even more. With her hands now behind her head and her fingers interlocked, Summer felt her breasts jutting out from her body and the piercings clearly visible. Then there was a series of flashes, but Summer did not dare move because she was afraid of what the consequences might be if the unknown photographer was a friend of Sandy's or even worse a friend of her Master. In either situation, Summer did not feel safe in refusing instructions as she knew it was almost 7:00 PM and she had to leave the salon by that time or she would be late getting to her home to meet Master T.

"Alright Slut, turn around and bend over at the waist. You can take your hands from behind your head and place them on your ass cheeks to spread them for my next few shots," the stranger's voice was not familiar, but it was female Summer thought.

Summer slowly turned around and as she bent over at the waist, she slid her hands around to her ass, which was the first time that she felt the whelps that left the evidence of her punishment early in the afternoon.

As Summer spread her ass cheeks, she saw several flashes and there had to me more than one camera. Summer could feel wetness beginning to run out of her pussy and onto her thighs. "What is wrong with me," she said to herself.

"Alright slut, we have enough pictures to be able to use on our new spray tanning web advertising campaign. Your body will be our star. I promise to crop out your face, but I am going to keep the full image as I may need to use them at some later date," Sandy said to Summer.

Sandy continued, "Slut, the string lines on your ass and hips were great, but the thin line above our pussy was fantastic. I have many clients who are going to want to be just like you."

Summer was stunned to find out that she had been photographed and that her body, maybe even her face would be used in an on-line advertising campaign.

"You cannot use pictures of me without my permission in any advertising campaign," Summer shouted.

"Slut, you do not have any say in how your body and face are used. You lost those rights when you agreed to be Master T's slut," Sandy shouted right back at Summer.

Summer lunged at where she thought Sandy was standing, but she missed completely and was easily pushed against the wall by the more agile and younger girl. Summer was trying to fight in high heel shoes and Sandy was at an advantage as she was wearing her Nikes.

Summer felt an arm grind into the middle of her back and a knee press up between her thighs almost touching her pussy.

Sandy then sternly said into Summer's ear, "Listen slut, you will do as you are told when you are told and where you are told without complaint or hesitation."

"Now get your ass dressed and get out of my salon," Sandy said.

Sandy pulled Summer away from the wall by her hair and pushed her back into room seven. Summer found her blouse and skirt still hanging on the wall hooks, but her bra, thong, garter belt and hose were all missing.

Summer then asked, "Sandy, what happened to my lingerie?"

Sandy quickly replied, "Slut, you address me as Mistress. Who told you that you were allowed to use my name?"

Summer realizing her situation said, "Mistress I apologize for using your name. Can you please tell me where I can find my lingerie?"

"Slut, Master T told me to tell you to dress only in your heels, skirt and blouse for your trip home. I will give you a bag that contains your lingerie when you are ready to exit the salon. Now get dressed and get out of my salon," Sandy angrily yelled.

Summer slipped on the white sheer blouse and buttoned all but the top two buttons. She then slid the tight fitting black skirt on and headed for the door. Summer did not care what her make up or hair looked like at this point. She knew it was close to 7:00 PM and she had to get home. As she reached the door, Summer saw Sandy standing by the door holding a clear plastic bag and she could tell that it held her lingerie items.

As Summer reached for the bad she heard Sandy say, "Slut, Master T told me to make sure that your egg is firmly implanted back inside your pussy. So, pull up your skirt and spread your legs so that I can shove it into that wet pussy of yours."

Summer did not even hint at arguing as she simply used both hands to pull the hem of her skirt up high enough so that she could spread her legs sufficiently for Sandy to have easy access to her pussy. As Summer watched, Sandy got down on her knees and leaning in, reached up and slid the narrow end of the egg into the outer folds of her pussy. Then, as a complete surprise to Summer, Sandy leaned inwards and slowly slipped the egg into her pussy and at the same time extended her tongue to begin licking Summer's erect clit.

Summer could feel the egg slip deeper into her pussy at the same time as Sandy's tongue flicked quickly over her clit. After Sandy had fully inserted the egg, she slipped both hands around to Summer's ass and pulled Summer toward her face. This caused Summer's pussy to press tightly up against Sandy's mouth and she was rewarded by a tongue bathing of her clit.

Summer could tell right away that Sandy was very experienced in orally pleasing a woman. Summer could feel her body warming to the touch of the young woman and she was being brought closer and closer to another in a long line of orgasms today. As she reached the edge about to cum, Summer felt Sandy insert two fingers into her ass, which caused Summer to once again cum and spray her juices which covered Sandy's face, ran down her thighs and covered the front of Sandy's tee shirt.

Unbeknownst to Summer, she had grasped the back of Sandy's head and had been using it to press tighter and tighter against her wanton pussy. Summer released her hold on Sandy and then said, "Oh, I am so sorry for spraying you that way. I have never done that until today. Please do not be made at me."

"Slut that is a love juice bath and it was wonderful. You are now beginning to understand and fell the power of ***********" replied Sandy.

When she had recovered enough to move, Summer said goodbye to Sandy and headed for her car. She placed the bag containing her lingerie on the front seat next to her, adjusted the hem line of her skirt to allow her the freedom of movement to access the accelerator as well as the brake, adjust the position of the egg and then she cranked the engine.

"Oh my God, it is 7:20 PM," Summer screamed to herself!

Todd's phone beeped indicating that he had a text message. The message read, "Your slut has just left the salon, only blouse, skirt and heels on. Her lingerie is in a bag, egg inserted and tan looks good."

Todd looked at the clock on the front of Summer's oven in her kitchen. He had made a copy of her house key while Summer had been in Marcos' salon getting her piercings in her ears, nipples and cunt lips. Todd had been waiting patiently for the text message from Sandy, his slut from a few years back. Todd had caught her giving the school's janitor a blow job one day when he was staying after school. Sandy had been stripped down to her short heels and was bending over an athletic table in the school gymnasium. Todd had been able to get pictures of the event with his phone and was able to capture the moment that the janitor's huge cock erupted in Sandy's mouth.

Using the pictures from that day had given Todd experience in managing, manipulating and exerting his power over a submissive woman. Sandy was two years older than Todd and she had not had the gumption to protest and fight Todd's hold over her and always complied with his demands because of the hold he had over her because of the pictures. Her ****** was a prominent lawyer and she could not afford to ******** him in any way.

Sandy's part time job at the tanning salon had given Todd the opportunity to begin giving Summer's body a nice glow and to further exert his influence over her. Having Sandy there just gave him an additional vehicle to manipulate the poor English teacher.

Todd's phone beeped a second time and the text included a picture of Summer bending over at the waist with her hands spreading her ass cheeks. Todd could clearly see the two clit ring piercings and the thin outline of the tanning thong. Todd could also see the remnants from his black magic marker tattoo that he had given Summer in her classroom that morning which had read "I am" on one ass cheek and "A Slut" on the other.

Todd texted back, "Sandy my slut, you did a great job. I look forward to using you again real soon."

Todd saw that it was now 7:30 PM and he knew his slut was going to be terribly late, by his own design, but late just the same. It was time to make Summer fully understand her predicament, that there was no way out and that she was his total submissive slut.

From his Saturday morning breakfast Todd remembered that there were several tall bar stools around the wet bar. He went and returned to the kitchen with a bar stool that had not back, but did have a padded seat cushion. He placed the stool in the middle of the kitchen and close to the black granite island. Todd laid out four strands of nylon rope, the blind fold he had used earlier on Summer, her black dildo that he had retrieved from Summer's bedside table and the ping pong paddle he had brought from home. The paddle was a thin old time version with the green textured finish, which Todd believed would leave a nice pattern on Summer's ass.

Todd went to the refrigerator and took out one of Summer's Corona Extra beers and sat down at the kitchen table. He began going over in his mind the events that led to his discovery of his English teacher's ad, her unbelievably stupid act of sending the picture and how incredibly lucky he was for being able to tap into Summer's hidden submissive personality. Though he was still an 18 year old, Todd had the imagination of a man many years his elder. Todd continuously thought about ways to take advantage of Summer. But, first he had to break her down and make her come to the realization that she truly was a submissive slut and understand that she would fulfill all of his demands as well as his desires in order to please her Master.

Summer looked at the clock on her dashboard and could not believe that it was 7:30 PM. She was not only late leaving the salon, there was no way should could drive across town and be able to meet Todd at her house by 7:30 PM. Tears began to well up in her eyes and she broke down crying. She continued to drive, but Summer slammed her fist against the steering wheel and screamed at her misfortune. She cried for another ten minutes.

Summer began to calm down as she began to see familiar scenes that let her know that she was about ten minutes from her home. She pulled into the parking lot of the local McDonalds, turned on the over head console light and Summer then looked in the mirror. Her face showed traces of mascara running down her cheeks and her eyes were puffy. She could not believe that the woman that looked back at her in the mirror was the same woman as the one who sent that stupid picture last Thursday. Could it only be five days since she had lost control of her life to one of her students?

Summer took some tissues from her purse that was sitting in the passenger seat beside the clear plastic bag that contained her yellow bra, yellow thong, black garter belt and the black back seamed stockings that Sandy had not allowed her to put back on at the salon. As Summer dabbed her face and eyes, her mind once again brought her back to reality and the fact that she was now 20 minutes late and she was still about ten minutes from her house. "What do I do?" Summer wondered. Should I call Master T or should I just drive up. Maybe if I call him and explain what happened he will not be too angry", she said to herself.

After she completed wiping away the mascara streaks from her cheeks, Summer picked up her phone and with shaking hands dialed Todd's phone. The phone rang five times before Todd answered, "Where the fuck are you slut?"

"Todd, I was kept too long by the girl at the tanning salon. She made me do all sorts of poses for pictures for some on-line ad campaign she was running for the owners of the salon. She made me pose for someone who was taking the pictures that I did not know. She told me that you told her to make me do those things. Did you do that Todd?" Summer asked.

The moment that the word Todd escaped her lips, Summer knew immediately she was in trouble, but she could not take it back. She tried to explain her tardiness and that it was not her fault. Summer could not have known that Todd set her up to fail and he was about to spring his Master trap on his unsuspecting English teacher slut.

Todd quickly replied, "Who the fuck do you think you are calling me Todd?"

Summer nervously replied, "I am sorry Master T. I am just so shook up by the whole events of the day and am at my wits end."

"Where are you slut," Todd asked.

"I am at the McDonalds, which is about ten minutes away from my house, Master T", quickly relied Summer.

Todd then instructed Summer, "Slut, go into the McDonalds and buy yourself a large coke. I want you to ***** the entire ***** before you get home!"

"But, Master T, my face is terrible as I have no make up on and Sandy would not let me put my bra, panties, my garter belt or my hose back on before I left the salon", Summer said.

"Did I tell you that you could not wear your bra, panties, garter belt and hose Slut?" Todd said back to Summer.

Summer was now in an uncomfortable situation. She had complied with Sandy's demand to wear only her skirt and blouse. Todd had been specific earlier in the day with his instructions of what she was to wear all day and she had not complied.

"Oh Master T, please do not be mad at me. Sandy told me you told her that I should not wear my lingerie before I left the salon," Summer pleaded.

"Alright Slut, you have one chance to get this right. Go into the McDonalds, take your lingerie with you, go into the woman's bathroom and put everything back on. Then fix your old face back like the slut you are. Call me from the bathroom when you have completed this task," Todd said as he clicked the line dead.

Summer hurriedly gathered up her purse, the clear plastic bag containing her lingerie and headed into the McDonalds. Summer remembered that she did not have a bra on and her sheer blouse did little to hide her nipples, which were held erect by the gold bar piercings in each. Also, because she did not have her thong on, the black vibrating egg felt as if it was slipping out her pussy.

Luckily, it was a Monday night and inside the McDonalds was not too busy. Summer did think that she recognized a couple of the servers behind the counter, but she was not sure. As Summer reached for the bathroom door, she was greeted by Melanie who was one of her senior English students, president of the Student Government Association and captain of the varsity cheerleaders.

Melanie liked Ms. Wayne and had always admired how she dressed for school. But, Melanie looked at Ms. Wayne and she thought that she saw her nipples poking against the fabric of her sheer blouse.

Melanie then asked, "Oh, hi Ms. Wayne, what are you doing here at McDonalds?"

As she pushed by the student, Summer quickly replied, "Hi Melanie. I could not make it all the way home because I had to use the restroom very badly."

Melanie then asked, "Ms. Wayne are you ok? It looks like you are upset."

Summer remembered that her cheeks probably still may reveal that she had been crying by the streaks of mascara that she may not have been able to rub off in the car. "No, nothing is really wrong. I was stopped by the police and it unnerved me a bit, but I am ok now," Summer said to her inquisitive student.

Not wanting to banter further with her student, who in the classroom could be a real know it all, Summer quickly pushed inside the bathroom and moved into the handicap stall as it afforded her more room to be able to change into her lingerie as Master T had directed.

Summer locked the door behind her, quickly slid her blouse off and hung it on the hook on the door. Next, she unzipped her skirt and started sliding it down over her hips when the door to the bathroom swung open. Summer then heard Melanie's voice call out, "Ms. Wayne, are you still here?"

Summer paused for a moment hoping her silence would lead Melanie to believe that she was gone. But then Summer heard Melanie say, "Ms. Wayne, I can see that you are still here. Do you mind if I wait and talk to you when you have finished in here?"

Summer did not want to be delayed one minute longer as she knew that the clock was ticking on her tardiness and Master T would only be somewhat understanding. Summer regrettably replied, "Yes Melanie I can visit with you for just a minute, but I have to get home quickly to meet some friends coming over this evening."

"Great Ms. Wayne, I will wait for you at the table with my friends," replied Melanie.

Summer heard the door open and then close as Melanie left the bathroom. Summer quickly slid her skirt over her hips, down her legs and stepped out of the skirt one foot at a time. Summer then took off her black four inch heels and then took the black garter belt out of the plastic bag. Once she had secured the garter belt around her waist, Summer sat down on the seat of the commode. Summer quickly took the black back seamed hose out of he bag and started sliding one onto her left foot. But, sitting on the commode did not afford the proper angle to slide the hose on. Summer stood up, placed her left foot on the seat of the commode and slowly pulled the silk stocking up her left leg. Once the hose was all the way up her leg, she secured it with the two straps from the garter belt. She then slipped her left foot into her four inch heel. Summer repeated the process on her right leg and once completed, she stepped back into her black skirt and slid it up her legs, over her hips and then fastened and zipped the skirt in place. Next Summer reached into the bag and removed the yellow thong and slipped it over her shoes and up her legs. As the slinky garment settled between the folds of her pussy lips, Summer felt wetness from her pussy sticking to the fabric of the crotch of the thong. "What is wrong with me," Summer silently said to herself.

Summer reached between her legs and found the folds of her pussy lips that were spread open by the material of her thong. Summer touched the ring piercings that she had only received on Saturday and shuddered at how it made her feel to relive that event at the salon run by Marcos. Absent mindedly, Summer's index finger found her now erect clit straining against the sliver of material of her now soaking wet thong.

With one hand now buried between her legs, Summer ************* began to twist her right nipple. Ever since the piercing, for some strange reason, the right nipple had become more sensitive than her left. By squeezing her right nipple, Summer felt an almost electric shock emanating from her nipple and running directly to her clit. Summer propped her left foot up on to the commode seat, leaned against the wall of the stall and began to furiously rub her clit. Summer was squeezing her pussy around the black egg buried in her pussy and hopeful that it did not fall out.

Unbeknownst to Summer, Melanie had slipped back into the bathroom and had inched her way up to the crack in the stall door way to find her English teacher's back pressed up against the wall of the stall, her hand furiously rubbing between her legs and she could see how Ms. Wayne was twisting her pierced nipple. "Oh my God, she has pierced nipples. I would never have thought that of Ms. Wayne," cooed Melanie to herself.

Summer twisted her nipple harder and harder as the inevitable orgasm was approaching. Summer began to moan and breathe rapidly as Melanie continued to be mesmerized by the site of her teacher finger fucking herself in the McDonalds bathroom. As the orgasm approached, Melanie watched as Summer slowly slid down the wall of the bathroom stall which ****** her legs further apart. Melanie swore that she saw a gold ring between her teacher's legs.

Summer's fingers furiously rubbed her clit and her continued twisting of her nipple finally gave her the stimulation to finally push her over the top. Summer's body erupted in orgasm as she continued to rub her clit through the thin material of her thong. Summer's lips let out an "Oh God" as she felt wetness from her clit run over her fingers and dripped to the floor.

Summer was caught off guard as she heard the door to the bathroom open and she could hear the noise from the dining area of the McDonalds. Summer quickly stood up though her legs wobbled until she was able to steady herself once again while leaning heavily on the wall to the bathroom stall. Summer pulled her fingers away from her wet cunt, tried to spread the folds of the crotch of her thong so that her pussy lips were covered and she pulled her skirt back down. Summer felt the egg slipping almost out of her pussy, so she slid her hand inside the crotch of her thong and with two fingers pushed the egg deeper into her pussy. Summer was amazed by the wetness of her pussy. After she withdrew her fingers, she held them up in front of her fact so that she could see how really wet she was. Her fingers were thickly coated with her pussy juices and she was amazed at how wet she was. Summer slipped her fingers into her mouth to clean them, but more importantly to taste her pussy juice. She liked how it tasted!

Summer paid little attention to the wet spot on the back of her skirt that had developed as she had massaged her clit to orgasm. Summer slipped her arms through the straps of her yellow see through bra. After she had clasped the bra behind her back, she slipped one arm then the other into her white sheer blouse. As she buttoned her blouse, Summer's hands begin to tremble. It was now 7:55 PM and she was 25 minutes late and it takes another 10 minutes to drive to her house.

"I cannot believe that I am doing this with this student," Summer said to herself. She continued, "How can I stop this? How does he continue to have a hold over me? I am going to end this thing right when I get home as I am the adult and he is the student."

Emboldened by her own words, Summer unlocked the stall door, walked over to the lavatory and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was streaked with mascara stains from the crying she had done on her drive to the McDonalds. Her eyelids and upper cheeks were puffy from the crying and her eyes were almost *********.

Summer leaned down to wash her face as the bathroom door opened. Summer tried not to pay any attention to the person coming in when she remembered that she had been startled at the end of her orgasm by the door opening, but she had not found anyone in the bathroom with her. About that time, a mid-thirties woman had walked in and had taken one of the stalls. Summer casually looked at the remaining stall and did not see any feet that would suggest that it was occupied. "Oh My God, someone heard my orgasm," Summer whispered to herself.

Summer eyes began to well up again with tears, but she told herself to stop, but wondered silently again, "What is happening to me?" "What has Todd done to me?"

Summer hurriedly applied make-up first to her face and then to her eyelids. She made sure to apply a thick coat over her eyes in the dark color that Todd had demanded. She then applied the bright ruby red lipstick to her lips. Summer stood back from the mirror and the thought that the make-up did indeed make her look like a slut. While gazing into the mirror, Summer glanced down to her blouse and noticed that she had buttoned all the buttons and knew that she had to leave at least two buttons undone. She quickly unbuttoned the top two buttons and she saw the effect that had. It was quite easy to the see her cleavage as well as the edges of her yellow bra. Also, without too much of an effort, anyone could see her nipples beneath the blouse and inside the bra because the nipple piercings held the nipples erect and the thin material of each garment made it impossible to hide them.

Summer gathered up her make up, slipped the items into her make-up bag, put the bag into her purse and headed out the bathroom door.

The young woman had watched Summer through the crack in the stall door and thought to herself, "What a whore."

As Summer stepped into the hallway, she thought about heading straight for the door, but remembered that she had to buy a large coke for herself. Then she remembered that she had not called Todd from the woman's bathroom and said, "Oh My God, I am never going to get home."

Summer quickly spun around on her four inch black heels and headed back into the bathroom. With trembling fingers she hit the speed dial button for Todd's phone. Todd's greeting almost made Summer sick to her stomach, "What the fuck is taking you so long slut?"

"Todd, I am having a little trouble getting out of the restaurant because there are students here and I have had to be cautious," pleaded Summer.

Summer's phone went dead. Todd had hung up on her and she immediately knew why. "God, why am I so stupid," she said out loud.

Summer quickly redialed Todd's number, but he did not answer. Her call went straight to his voice mail. Summer left a frantic message, "Master T, I am so sorry. Your slut is so sorry to have not complied. Please call me back."

Summer stood in the bathroom waiting on Todd's call. All the while, the young woman continued to sit on the commode listening to the events. She had already finished her business and was about to exit the stall when the slut walked back into the bathroom. She had thought to herself, "This might be interesting."

Summer quietly paced back and forth in front of the mirror. Her stomach was feeling queasy and her head was swimming. She felt perspiration building on her forehead and under her arms. She never sweated and Todd was making her sweat.

Todd was sitting patiently in his slut's kitchen hoping that his slut was gaining a better appreciation of her situation. Todd thought that it was great that she continually slipped up by calling him Todd rather than Master T. She was doing everything he wanted as far as making mistakes that would cause her pain, suffering and embarrassment. He knew that Summer was a true submissive and that if he continued to push all the right buttons, she would be forever in his service.

Todd's phone vibrated, which indicated he had a voice mail. He had refused to answer Summer's last call to further impress upon her that she was indeed in trouble and that punishment is right around the corner. Todd listened to the pleadings of his slut and thought he would wait five more minutes.

Summer waited impatiently in the bathroom afraid to go outside, afraid to go to the counter and afraid that Todd would not call back. It was now 8:00 PM and she was thirty minutes late. She had been ****** by her desires to rub her clit until she had the orgasm that she needed, not wanted, but needed. Summer could feel the egg moving in her pussy as she paced the floor of the bathroom and she could tell that the juices from her pussy were soaking the crotch of her thong because she could feel wetness on her thighs above the tops of her hose.

Summer's breathing became faster as she walked and her body began to crave a release as the tension of waiting along with the stimulation of the egg was causing her body to betray her again. Summer concentrated on the wall in front of her refusing to let her body make demands of her that she knew were not right. But there they were just the same as the egg was working against the insides of her pussy and with each step it rubbed her slick canal.

Finally, Todd thought it would be the right time to call. It was now 8:05 PM and he figured that she would be frantic to take his call. Todd was very pleased when he heard Summer's voice after less than one full ring, "Master T this is your slut Summer."

The woman in the bathroom could not believe her ears.

Todd responded in a harsh tone, "Slut why are you taking so long to get here? I have been waiting for thirty-five minutes and your non-compliant attitude is completely unacceptable."

"Master T, I am terribly sorry. I have had an awful time with all that you have made me do today. On the way to the tanning salon, I was stopped by the police for speeding," Summer said almost apologetically.

Todd quickly replied, 'I do not give a **** what your problem is slut. You are not to make your problem my problem. If I tell you to be some where at a specific time you will be there. You will wear what I tell you to wear, go where I tell you to go and do whatever I demand. Is that clear slut?"

Summer quickly replied, "Yes Master T."

"Where are you right now slut," Todd asked.

"Master T, I am in the bathroom at the McDonalds like you told me to," replied Summer.

"I don't believe you slut," Todd said knowing full well that she was there.

"But, Master T, I am where you told me to be I promise," Summer responded.

"Prove it to me slut," Todd said, almost being able to see Summer squirm on the other end of the cell line.

"How can I prove that to you Master T," Summer asked.

"To prove it too me, go into one of the stalls, strip off your blouse and with the door open, take a picture of you in the mirror and then send it to me via text. Then wait like that in the stall doorway until I call you back," Todd demanded.

In order to get out of the McDonalds as fast as she could, Summer complied with Todd's instructions. She stepped back into the door way of the handicapped stall, quickly unbuttoned her blouse, shrugged it off of her shoulders and let it fall to her waist. She pulled the blouse out of the black skirt and hung it on the hook behind the stall door. Summer then took her phone camera, turned towards the mirror and took the picture that Todd demanded of her.

The picture clearly showed that she was in a bathroom stall, but there was no evidence that it was in a McDonalds. Summer was hopeful that she would not be required to provide some additional proof of the location of the bathroom stall. Summer attached the picture to a text message and sent it to Todd.

Not wanting to cause Todd to become any madder at her than he already was, Summer made sure to continue standing in the doorway of the bathroom stall and waited for Todd's reply after all, she was alone in the bathroom.

The woman in the adjacent stall could not believe her ears or her eyes. She had overheard this woman reply to her Master and she had seen the flash of the camera. She could see Summer in the mirror standing in the stall with her blouse off. The woman could plainly see Summer's nipples poking at the material of her almost transparent yellow bra and she could just make out the gold bar piercings in each nipple. The woman was perplexed as to what to do as she needed to leave the McDonalds and head home. The church group of women she had met there for coffee had all gone home and she was the last to leave. She was mesmerized by the picture taking and the woman standing in the stall next to her.

The flush of the commode startled Summer. She had thought she was alone in the bathroom, but she heard the unlatching of the lock on the squeaky hinge of the door next to hers. Summer quickly slammed the door to the stall and prayed that Todd did not call her back at that time.

But, Summer's luck did not hold out and her phone rang as if on cue upon shutting the bathroom stall door. Summer answered the phone, "Master T, this is your slut."

"Slut, I received your picture, but I must say it is not of the best quality. I want you to take it again," came the response that Summer dreaded.

"But Master T, there is another person in the bathroom with me and I am worried that they might recognize me," Summer pleaded.

"So, slut is your stall door closed now," asked Todd.

Summer responded honestly, "Yes Master T. I shut my door because I thought I was alone and I was startled by the other lady in the restroom."

"Let me get this straight slut, you are over 30 minutes late, you have not completed a simple task of taking a good picture and now you have disobeyed a direct command. Is that right slut," Todd asked.

Summer could only say, "Yes Master T."

Summer's line went dead. "Oh my god," Summer shouted.

The lady in the bathroom knocked on Summer's stall door and asked, "Are you alright?"

Summer unsteadily replied, "I am ok. I just upset my husband."

The lady quickly responded, "So, you call your husband Master T. That is a very strange thing to say to your husband."

"Well, we are playing a little game and I am not performing exactly as he has demanded," Summer lied.

About that time Summer's phone rang again. "This is your slut Master T," Summer answered.

"Slut is the lady still in the bathroom," Todd asked. Summer answered, "Yes Master T."

Todd then said, "Slut, open the door to your stall and hand your phone to the lady." Summer quickly begs, "No Master T please do not make me do that."

Quickly Todd responds, "Slut, I do not think you understand. Do what I tell you NOW!"

For whatever reason, Summer is unable to protest any further. She opened the stall door to find a rather nice looking woman in her mid-thirties, almost six feet tall so she towered over Summer and she wearing a business suit of black skirt at her knees, white button up blouse and a black blazer. The woman is also wearing reasonable height business black heels.

The woman is taken aback when Summer's stall door opened and she could see the very beautiful 5'6" woman, medium length blonde hair, and unusual piercings in each ear with no blouse on to reveal stunning breasts that are supported by the sheer yellow bra that allows a perfect view of two pierced nipples.

Summer then said to the stunned lady, "My Master wishes to speak with you. Please, please talk to him or I will be in serious trouble."

The lady took the phone from Summer mesmerized by the breasts that she saw, the beauty of the woman and the strangeness of the encounter. She held the phone up to her ear and said nervously, "Hello."

Todd replied, "Hi, I know that this is strange and that you are probably taken aback by the events there in the bathroom. But, we are playing a little game before Summer my slut comes home. Can you help me with a couple of pictures?"

The lady responded, "I am not sure I want to get messed up in any kinky fun. I just left my church meeting and this is not the sort of thing we approve of in our congregation."

Todd continued, "Well it is very simple. My slut is supposed to have been home at 7:30 PM. It is now ten after 8:00 PM and she will be punished for her tardiness. Please help me to continue to put her in her place as she is a true submissive and loves being made to do things to please others. You do not have to do anything more than take two pictures."

"Well, I guess that would not be too bad if you make it quick," the nervous lady responded.

Pleased, Todd then went about telling the lady how he wanted Summer posed for the pictures. He wanted to make sure that the lady knew how to operate Summer's camera contained in her phone and the lady had said that she had a very similar phone.

After the instructions had been received by the lady, Todd hung up. He was very excited about having the opportunity to further humiliate Summer in a public setting as he knew that deep down she got off on the degradation of being ****** to submit.

The lady then looked Summer directly in the eyes and gave her the instructions that Todd had told her. Summer was instructed to step outside the stall, take off her bra, pull her skirt up to her waist and pull her panties down to her knees. Next she was to grasp the folds of her pussy lips, spread them for the camera, then lean back against the stall frame and spread her legs as wide as her thong would allow. Summer was instructed that she could not move no matter what happened, even if someone else came into to the bathroom. Summer complied willingly with each instruction.

Once the lady was satisfied that Summer had complied with her Master's instructions, she held the camera phone up and took the first of the two pictures.

Next Summer was instructed to turn around, place her hands on the commode seat, spread her legs with her panties around her knees and to look over a shoulder at the camera. Once the lady was satisfied that the position met the slut's Master's instruction, she took the second picture.

Summer could not believe that she was being degraded in such a way by a complete stranger. She could not afford to make Master T mad so she had willingly complied with the instructions. However, what she did not anticipate was her delay in rising from the commode after the second picture had been taken. Summer was beginning to understand her role and how she must wait for instructions before she could rise.

The lady made Summer stay in that position for five full minutes and she was very surprised that not once did Summer ask if she could get up nor did she make any effort to rise off of the public commode. The lady had given Summer Master T's instruction to remove the vibrating egg from her pussy and to place it in her mouth until she was allowed to leave the bathroom.

As if on cue, the lady looked at her watch and noticed that the time was now 8:15 PM. She told Summer to stand up and turn around to face her. With the egg being held between her lips, Summer could not speak to the lady to apologize for her actions, nor could she ask permission to remove the egg from her mouth that was covered with her pussy juices. Summer had been amazed by how wet the egg was as she had slid it into her mouth as instructed. Summer was told to look straight at the lady as she took a series of pictures with the handheld camera; only these pictures were being taken by the ladies' camera.

Summer would be allowed to put her blouse back on, but not the bra as well as to pull her thong back into place. Summer, with the cord from the vibrating egg trailing from her mouth, slipped her blouse on, buttoned all but the top two buttons, tucked the blouse into her skirt, pulled the hem of the skirt back down and she tried to smooth out the wrinkles. Summer was reminded to go to the counter and purchase a large coke. Summer was further instructed to make sure that she drank all of the liquid on her drive home. She was not allowed to throw any of the ***** away and non-compliance with this instruction would result in a significant punishment.

Summer was allowed to put the bra in her purse along with her make-up and she could place the egg in the purse just before she exited the bathroom. Summer waited until the lady completed taking pictures and then she was told to remove the egg. Summer placed the egg in her purse and she turned to ask the lady for her phone. Summer was informed that her phone was in her purse, but that her Master had allowed the lady to take some pictures of his slut so that she could have a nice story to tell her cocktail group at their next meeting. Again, Summer was stunned to see the length to which Todd would go to humiliate her in public and again with a complete stranger. But once again she felt as if she had no other choice but to submit. For some reason, she felt very comfortable being instructed and she never thought about the consequences of someone, Melanie for one, coming in to find her in those compromising positions and situation.

As Summer exited the bathroom, she quickly headed to the front counter. Unfortunately it was 8:15 PM and the dinner time crowd was there. She found herself in line while trying desperately to come up with a plausible story to seek understanding from Todd. As the line moved along at a snail's pace, Summer remembered that Melanie had wanted to ask her a question. Without being too obvious, Summer gazed around the dining area and unfortunately Melanie was there. Melanie saw her teacher glance her way and she waved enthusiastically to her. "Oh fuck," Summer mumbled under her breath.

When Summer finally reached the counter, she was met with the eyes of one of the boys that manned the cash register. When she ordered her large coke, she could feel the boy's eyes roam over her blouse and she knew that it was impossible for him not to see her very erect nipples. Something about the slight exposure was somewhat thrilling to her. Summer could not understand that the pure lust she saw in the boy's eyes turned her on. But when the boy handed her *****, Summer made sure to lean in such a way as to allow him a good view of her breasts. Summer smiled to herself as she spun around and headed to Melanie's table.

As Summer approached her table, Melanie could see her teacher's breasts bouncing ever so slightly. Melanie could plainly see that her English teacher was not wearing a bra. How interesting she thought to herself. Melanie was a senior and was on track to graduate in December and was going to enroll in college in January, probably at the state university where she hopefully would make the cheerleading squad.

The three boys she was sitting with all stopped in mid sentence of their conversations about sports or whatever teenage boys talked about all the time. Each one's eyes were locked onto the approaching woman. None of the boys were seniors so they really did not know Ms. Wayne other than to know that she was a twelfth grade English teacher at their school.

As Summer approached the table where Melanie was seated, she was shaken to see three high school aged boys sitting with her. They were all dressed like typical teenage boys with caps turned backwards, but they all seemed to be quite big. Summer figured that since Melanie was a member of the football team cheerleading squad they were all probably on the team.

As Summer stopped at the table, she felt all four pairs of eyes looking over her body. She knew that, because she was not wearing a bra, that her nipples would be fairly visible. So, in an effort to be somewhat standoffish, Summer crossed her arms across her chest holding onto her purse. To her horror, she noticed that the rear clasp section of her yellow bra was hanging out of the purse on the side facing the boys.

The occupants of the table watched as Summer quickly slid the purse over her shoulder. But this movement caused her nipples to be thrust forward against her blouse and all four pairs of eyes stared directly at the high school teacher's chest to see nipples poking against the thin sheer material of the blouse. The boys all adjusted in their seats as the mere site of the approaching teacher had them all thinking about their fantasies.

"Melanie, what is your question? I have got to get home and grade today's essays," asked Summer.

"Ms. Wayne, you know that I am trying to enroll at the state university for early admission in January. I have almost all of the credit hours required. But, I need an "A" in your AP English class. Do you have extra credit opportunities for your students to help to ensure a better opportunity for higher grades," Melanie asked.

Summer went into a brief discussion with Melanie in which she told her student that no in fact that she did not offer "extra" credit opportunities in that particular class because it is a college rated class and there were no reasons to provide extra credit if the students paid attention in class, studied hard for the tests and worked on the end of the semester essay all during the semester.

This explanation was not what Melanie wanted to hear. She needed the A in the AP English class. She knew from reputation that Ms. Wayne was a ball buster in the AP class and that only the exceptional students made an A. Melanie was hopeful that her show of concern and desire for an A would at least let the English teacher know she wanted to work hard.

After their brief discussion, Summer said her goodbyes and headed for the door to head home.

"Boy Melanie, who was that," the boys said in unison.

Melanie then detailed what she knew about the teacher, what her reputation was around the school and students. Each of the boys then silently thought about how much fun Senior English was going to be next year. Melanie told the boys that she must receive an A in the AP English class or she would not make the cut for early enrollment in college. The boys then said, "Well you better study your ass off."

As Summer reached her car and remotely released the lock, she noticed that the time was now 8:25 PM. She was 55 minutes late getting home and to the ******* that was now expected from Todd. Summer steeled herself again about ending the situation with Todd. She was the adult and he was the student. He had had his fun and it was time for him to know who was stronger. Summer sped home in the hopes that maybe her tormentor had left already and she could face the little bastard on Tuesday morning.

As she pulled into her garage at 8:35 PM, Summer did not see any cars or in Todd's case a bicycle in her driveway or parked on the street in front of her house. She remembered that Todd did not have a car and she learned that lesson only last Friday.

As she turned off the car and pressed the button in her car to close the garage door, Summer thought back to the events that led to her current predicament, the email and picture exchange where she sent the wrong picture last Thursday. The note in her class to meet him after school on Friday and then the cum streaks on her face after being ****** to suck Todd's cock in the school parking lot. Then there was her meeting at the bar with Lisa and the spanking that was administered to her in the bathroom by the waitress with her own hair brush.

But the most degrading thing that Todd had ****** on her was the nipple and pussy lip piercings administered in the salon by Marcos. She looked down and she saw her nipples fully erect and pushing against the thin material of her blouse. Summer also thought about the yellow thong covering her pussy and the tops of hose held up by the garter belt that she had been ****** to wear to school today. "How could I possibly get myself into this situation," Summer quietly said to herself. Summer continued to herself, "I will not allow him to blackmail me any longer."

Summer got out her car, collected her purse with the rear clasp strap of her yellow bra still hanging out as it had been in the McDonalds, her teacher bag that contained her student's essays and her lunch box. As Summer approached the door to her home, she heard nothing. "Great, I am alone and I can deal with Todd tomorrow," she thought to herself.

Summer opened the door that led from the garage into the kitchen, walked over to her home work desk, set down her school bag, purse and lunch box. She had the sudden urge to go to the bathroom and remembered the large coke that Todd had told her to ***** on the way home. Summer had a rather small bladder and when she needed to pee, she had only a little bit of time to delay.

As Summer turned from her desk, she saw it. One of her bar stools was sitting in the middle of her kitchen, close to the marble topped island and there was a note on top of the stool. Summer's stomach immediately turned into knots. "Oh my god, he has been in my house," Summer mumbled. Summer had to catch herself against the counter as her head began to swim and the knots in her stomach turned to a herd of buffalo. Sweat immediately beaded up on her forehead as she gathered herself to walk to the stool and pick up the note.

As Summer opened the folded piece of paper, all of her fortitude to stand up to Todd went away. There at the top of the note was a picture of Summer standing in only her black heels in the hallway of the salon showing off her new spray tan with the very small line of the tanning thong showing. The picture showed her standing at the end of the corridor, hands behind her head and with her fingers interlocked. The picture showed her hard pierced nipples, her spread pussy lips and the lip ring piercings. Summer was beaten down again. There was no end to what Todd was going to make her do to please him and there was nothing that she could do about it, especially with all of the pictures that had been taken of her since last Thursday. "Can it be only five days since she fell under Todd's power," Summer thought to herself.

Summer then read the note written below the picture:

Slut, you are too late for me to wait around on you. I left your house to go and run errands. While I am away, you will comply with the contents of this note and be ready for the punishment that you have earned with your tardiness and disrespectful attitude towards your Master. You have a decision to make right now, Are you going to do as you are told when you are told, or do you want me to just send out the picture album I have of you to everyone in your home email system (yes I copied all of your home files)? I will then as promised attach the album to the school website for all to see. And then, I will send the album to your husband James in Asia. I am sure he will find the pictures of you and Lisa quite interesting as well as your sexual escapades with a high student.

Slut, you can expect me back at any moment. So, here is what you will do to prove your ********** to me as you Master. Non-compliance with any of the instructions below will result in punishment that you will never be able to forget.

Slut, you are to strip down to your garter belt and hose, leaving on your heels,

Slut, you are to go to the refrigerator and take out the two shot glasses. You are to chug each one,

Slut, you are to insert the black vibrating egg back into your pussy. You will find the remote control in drawer of the island. Turn the egg on to level 3 of the 10 levels.

Slut, you will go to the freezer and you will find a pink butt plug. You can use virgin olive oil to lubricate the plug and your ass. Make sure to insert the butt plug immediately.

Slut, once the vibrating egg is inserted and turned on and the butt plug is inserted, you are to bend over the bar stool so that you are able to hand cuff your hands to the bar stool with the hand cuffs you will see hanging from the bottom rung of the stool. Of course, once you have secured your hands to the bar stool, you are to wait patiently for my return. I may be back momentarily or I may be hours. You will not know. But however long it takes, you better be bending over that bar stool, hands cuffed, egg vibrating, butt plug inserted and your mind clear as to your **********.

Master T

Summer's hands dropped the note and picture and she brought them up to her face as she began to weep uncontrollably. Summer's whole body shook with the rising emotion of understanding her situation and realizing that in truth, she had a need to submit as she was overcome with the desire to please. Summer noticed that her pussy was wet and that her nipples were getting harder if that was possible.

Summer got control of her emotions and stopped crying. She wiped the tears from her eyes and cheeks. She went to the refrigerator and quickly downed one of the tequila shots. Summer then unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall from her shoulders onto the floor. She then reached behind and unzipped the black skirt and it quickly joined her blouse on the floor. Next was the thong and as she pulled it from her hips and down her legs. Summer could see moisture clinging to the crotch of the thong extending up to her pussy. The thong now joined her blouse and skirt on the floor.

Summer went to the freezer and found the pink butt plug. It was about the size of a man's middle finger she guessed. It was definitely smaller than the corona bottle that Lisa had shoved up her ass and it had a slight curve to it. The plug was soft and pliable, but it of course was ice cold.

Summer went to the cabinet that contained her spices and pulled out the large bottle of virgin olive oil. She opened the bottle and poured the silky contents onto the top of the butt plug. Summer used her middle finger to spread the oil evenly over the length of the butt plug, which she guessed was at least six inches. Next, she took of the oil and spread it around her anus. As she did this, Summer noticed slight stubble of hair as it had re-grown around her ass hole and she remembered the past Saturday when Marcos shaved her pussy and ass for the first time in her life. Then she suddenly realized that she had not shaven her pussy or ass in accordance with Todd's previous instructions so she knew she would be in trouble for that also.

Summer bent over slightly and moved the head of the ice cold pink butt plug to the entrance to her ass. She pushed slightly and the head of the plug slipped inside, but the bulging middle section of the plug was a little more difficult to slide in. However, once the bulging section was inserted, the rest of the plug slipped easily into her dark canal and the tapered end leading up to the base fit snugly between her ass cheeks. Summer felt the fullness in her ass and was pleased that the butt plug did not slip out when she once again stood up.

Summer walked back to the refrigerator and downed the second tequila shot and this time the liquid burned her throat in a soothing kind of way, maybe settling her nerves just a little. Summer realizing that her situation was only going to get worse if she was not bent over the bar stool before Master T's return, slipped the black egg out of her purse and found the remote control in the drawer of the island. Summer sat down on the edge of the bar stool, taking the egg in her right hand and the remote in her left, she felt the vibrator begin to move gently in her hand as she changed the settings from one to three. As she lowered her right hand to her pussy, the edge of the egg touched her clit, which made her body shiver.

Summer thought, "What the fuck!" Summer pressed the vibrating black egg hard against her clit and in moments she received the pleasure of an orgasm that released some of the pent up frustrations from the day going back to the cavity search conducted by the two police officers and back to school where she was ogled by all of the boys that saw her today.

Once she calmed down, Summer inserted the egg still vibrating at the third level into her pussy and she was impressed by how easily it slipped inside. Next she turned around, bent over the padded stool and found the hand cuffs. She clicked the cold steel of the cuff around her left wrist and then with some effort she was able to cuff her right wrist.

"Now what happens," Summer wondered to herself.

Her position was quite vulnerable as her stomach was pressed tightly against the seat of the bar stool, her breasts hung down without support and her legs were bent slightly as well as being ****** apart by the position of her body being held down the her hands cuffed to the bottom rung of the bar stool. Summer's body was feeling the effects of the vibrating egg rubbing against the butt plug buried deep into her bowels. Suddenly, Summer felt the familiar pangs of the need to urinate. She remembered downing that very large coke that she purchased at McDonalds and the two shots of tequila. "What a dumbass I am for not peeing before securing myself to this stool," Summer said out loud.

Summer's ears detected sounds in her house that began to unnerve her. Maybe she was being paranoid because of the vulnerable position she was in and the heightened dread / anticipation of Master T's arrival as well as her inevitable punishment. But no matter, she had hardened herself to understand that she had no choice but to submit to Master T. He had too many pictures of her and she had been in too many compromising situations since last Thursday that made her understand that the sheer act of ********** was a turn on to her.

Summer's legs and arms began to ache as she was stretched and pulled taunt by her bindings as well as the height of the bar stool. She was becoming more aroused by the minute as the vibrating egg, buried deep inside her pussy continued its stimulation and its vibration against the butt plug was making her feel sensations that she had never felt before.

All the while Todd had been watching Summer doing all the things he had demanded of her via his iPad. He had been able to place remote cameras throughout Summer's home in discrete places that could only be found if someone was very diligent in their search. But, given Summer's predicament, Todd was not concerned with her ever searching for his devices. He quickly panned the other rooms to make sure that all the cameras were working. He noticed that the lighting in the bedroom had to be on for a clearer picture, but that is something he will demand of Summer. The closet camera was the most interesting as it gave him a view of her clothes and shoes so that he could monitor, maybe even direct Summer in the selection of her clothes each day.

Todd waited exactly 65 minutes before heading down into the kitchen. That was exactly how long she had made him wait and the eventual punishment would be based on that timing. But first he had to extract the confession from the lips of his English teacher slut. He was becoming more aware of the hold he had over her and his imagination about the things he wanted to do to her and make her do were filling up his mind.

As he padded softly on his bare feet into the kitchen, he came upon Summer from behind so that she did not know that he was there. He pointed his video camera at Summer's ass and he could see through the view finder the base of the pink butt plug as well as the remote controlled eggs' receiver cord. Summer's legs were bent slightly and were spread apart because she had her nylon covered knees pressed against the stool legs for support. Todd could see the piercings in each of Summer's pussy lips that were engorged and protruding due to the stimulation she was receiving. Todd moved around Summer to be able to record the fact that she was bound by the hand cuffs to the base of the bar stool.

Summer heard Master T as he came into the kitchen, but she dared not speak unless spoken too first. She understood that from previous conversations with him and she knew that she was on very thin ice at this moment and in her position on the stool, she did not want to make him angrier than he already was. She heard him breathing and could only imagine what his thoughts were at this moment. But, the electricity caused by the vulnerable position she was in as well as the impact that the butt plug and vibrating egg were having on her made Summer begin to squirm as Master T walked around her.

Finally, she could see Master T out of the corner of her eye and she saw the video camera in his hands pointed directly at her. She had been photographed enough recently where she was no longer protesting it. Then Summer heard him speak, "Slut, do you know how much trouble you are in for your tardiness and disrespect towards your Master?"

"Yes your slut understands Master T," was Summer's contrite reply.

Todd walked around to the kitchen island and set the camera on the top pointed directly at Summer. The view finder saw the top of her head, but he knew that that would change in a matter of minutes. Todd instructed Summer to raise her head up so that he could see her face. When she did, he noticed the remnants of tear streaks down her face. He did not think that the recording would be as effective if there was evidence of her crying. Todd went to the sink, ran the water until it was warm and he grabbed several paper towels wetting them under the steady stream from the faucet.

Todd walked over to Summer, jerked her head up by her hair and emotionlessly wiped the mascara tear streaks from her cheeks. When he was satisfied, Todd told Summer once again to raise her head up and look directly into the camera. As Summer's head rose once again, Todd was satisfied that the tear streaks were gone and that Summer was indeed doing as she was instructed. Todd paused the recording and then spoke to Summer, "Slut, you are to look directly into this camera and you are to tell the whole world who you are, what you do for a living, what you are and how you will please your Master T."

So that she knew he was serious, he walked over to the doorway out of Summer's site line and retrieved the ping pong paddle that he brought from home. He walked to Summer and rubbed the paddle over both of her ass cheeks. He told her that this was the first portion of her punishment and that the night would be very long if she continued to resist the fact that she was his and there was nothing that she could do about it.

Without warning, Todd gave Summer a series of five whacks on each of her ass cheeks. Each whack led to a scream from her, but no protest for him to stop. Almost immediately, the checkerboard pattern of the paddle could be seen on Summer's ass. Tears were running down her face, but she did not beg for Todd to stop nor did she cry out so that anyone walking by might hear her scream. Todd rubbed the rising whelps on each ass cheek to help soothe the pain, but he knew that there was more pain to dish out to ensure full compliance from his English teacher slut!

Then Todd began with Summer's indoctrination speech, "Now slut, you will directly into the camera and say exactly what I told you to say. You will not whimper, cry or plead in any way. I want whoever may view this video to plainly see that you voluntarily made the declaration and that you honestly believe what you are saying."

With that, Summer raised her head up and Todd was able to wipe away the tears from the spanking. Once he was satisfied, he reached for the camera, pushed the record button and nodded to Summer to begin.

Summer then started reciting what she had been told to say, "My name is Summer Wayne. I teach Senior English at a local high school. I am a total submissive slut to Master T, whom I serve to please his every demand. I love to please him and no matter where I am, no matter what time of the day, I do exactly as he says when he says it. I am Master T's slut Summer."

"Very good my slut," Todd said bringing a slight smile to Summer's face knowing that she had pleased her Master, but also not causing him to punish her further. At least she hoped so.

Todd then went about telling Summer that her punishment was going to be in stages tonight. The first phase will be a paddle stroke for every minute that she was late. The second phase would be nipple ******* because she had forgotten to shave her pussy and ass crack. The third phase would be for her to follow a set of rules made specifically to rein***** her submissiveness to her Master and to anyone that might come in contact with her at any time.

Before he began the first phase of Summer's punishment, Todd wanted to make sure that she was just a little bit tipsy. He knew that she had taken the two shots of tequila that he had placed in the refrigerator. But, to increase the probability that she would not be to inhibited, Todd went to the bar and took out an ice cold Corona from the wet bar refrigerator. Todd took too long ****** from the bottle and then poured two shots of tequila into the bottle. Next Todd took an already sliced lime and rubbed it around the mouth of the bottle. Todd then poured salt around the rim of the bottle so that the full effects of the tequila and beer would be enhanced.

Todd, then walked back to the kitchen and admiringly looked at his English teacher still bound to the bar stool and her ass a bright red. He was amazed that he had been so fortunate to have been on the site and found her. He was also amazed that in just five short days, he had been able to ***** his teacher into full ********** and could not believe how quickly she had taken to being a slut. His prior conquests had been a couple of cheerleaders and some nerdy girls who did not offer much of a challenge. But, Ms. Wayne was a true catch as he would be able to dominate her both at home and at school. He imagined all the possibilities and knew that the remainder of his senior year was going to be so much fun.

Todd walked around to Summer's head and asked her if she was thirsty. Summer replied, "Yes Master T, but to be honest, I have the need to relieve myself after having ***** the whole large coke from McDonalds. May I please go to the bathroom?"

Todd replied, "In a few minutes slut. But, first I want you to ***** from this cold bottle of Corona. It will help quench your thirst and prepare you for the first phase of your punishment."

Summer raised her head up and in order to ***** from the bottle, she had to turn her head a little to the left. Todd held the bottle and let the cold combined liquid flow from the bottle into Summer's mouth. After a couple of swallows, it was impossible to hold the bottle in such a manner so that Summer could ***** from it. But, Todd had thought of that and produced a straw. He put the straw into the bottle and ordered Summer to ***** the remaining contents without stopping. Todd knew that the combination of the first two shots combined with the tequila beer mixture would have almost immediate effects.

"Master T, please unlock my cuffs and let me go to the bathroom. I need to go so badly," begged Summer.

"Slut, I have told you that I will let you up when I think it is time for you to get up. And, from now on, you are to tell me exactly what you need to do, not use the word relieve," Todd replied.

Rather than use a word that she does not even use around her husband, Summer kept her mouth shut and tried to not think about the growing pain in her bladder. But, laying across the bar stool with the vibrating egg rubbing against the butt plug was causing her a great deal of discomfort in addition to the sexual stimulation in her pussy. Summer could feel her juices running out of her pussy and over her clit. She was pushing her pelvic bone down towards the stool, but it was not offering enough pressure to help her reach an orgasm that she so needed at this point. Summer could not believe she was turned on in such a way.

Todd held the bottle with the straw up to Summer's mouth and like she had been instructed, she began to suck the cold liquid through the straw. It took concentration on her part to be able to swallow the beer in this position. And, Summer noticed that the beer tasted a little bit different, but did not think too much about that as she was fighting off the intense need to pee.

Once Summer had finished sucking the last drop of the beer/tequila a mixture, Todd took the bottle and straw away. Todd wanted to give the liquid a few minutes to get fully into Summer's system because he knew that her bladder was becoming very painful and he wanted to exert more pressure on Summer for fully submissive behavior.

Todd took two strands of the nylon rope he had brought with him and tied each of his sluts ankles to the bar stool legs. Now, with Summer bent over the bar stool, hands bound to the bottom rung by the steel handcuffs and ankles tied to the bar stool legs, Todd had Summer completely helpless and totally under his command.

Todd stripped off his clothes and folded them neatly onto the kitchen table. He casually walked to the refrigerator and took out a can of coke and took several long gulps of his favorite *****. Todd then stood in front of Summer and began to stroke his semi-erect cock to full attention. He grabbed Summer's hair pulling her head up so that her mouth was level with his eight inch now fully erect cock. He placed the head of his cock up to Summer's lips and her mouth opened automatically. Todd began to slowly and rhythmically fuck Summer's mouth. With each thrust into Summer's mouth, Todd was able to push the head of his cock deeper into her throat. On his last thrust, he was almost able to bury his cock up to his pubic hair, but he felt Summer's gag reflexes and he pulled back.

When Todd's cock was pulled from her mouth, a large glob of saliva trailed off of the head of the cock from her lips. Summer gasped for air because that last thrust had almost made her vomit and she knew that would not have been a very wise thing to do. Summer felt like her bladder was almost overflowing. She was making every effort to squeeze her legs and pussy together to keep from urinating all over the kitchen floor. The pressure of the vibrating egg and the butt plug was making her situation unbearable. Summer again pleaded with Todd, "Master T, please release me from the bar tool. I have to go to the bathroom so badly and I am afraid that I will do it right here on the kitchen floor."

"Slut, I have told you to use the appropriate language or your request will not be considered," was the tart reply from Todd.

Summer still could not make herself use any crude language in front of this teenager even if it meant that she would continue to be in excruciating pain.

To cause Summer more discomfort, Todd reached for the remote control on the kitchen island and changed the frequency setting from three to four. He noticed an immediate moan from Summer and he thought that he could see her push her pelvic bone down against the stool in a fucking motion. Todd, laid the remote control back onto the island, picked up the camcorder and, before starting the recorder, instructed Summer to beg him to pee. When Summer did not respond, Todd set the camcorder down onto the island, pointed it at Summer's head once again and then he stepped behind her with the ping pong paddle in his hand.

"Slut, you will either use the appropriate language or you will lie across this bar stool while I begin the first phase of your punishment," advised Todd.

With that, Todd began a methodical beating of his poor English teacher's ass. Todd lashed each ass cheek on a rotating basis. First he would strike the left cheek and then go right to the left cheek. Then he would strike Summer's right cheek two times and then the left cheek two times. Todd continued this process until he reached a total of 20 hard slaps across Summer's ass.

"Are you ready to pee now slut," Todd asked.

"Yes Master T, your slut needs to pee. Please let me pee Master T," was the subservient response that Todd desired.

"I am not sure you are really in need of having to pee slut. Look directly into the camera and convince the camera that you really need to pee and what you are willing to do for the privilege," demanded Todd.

Todd quickly pressed the record button on his camera, zoomed in to get a close up of Summer's face and then told her to beg.

"Master T, I have to pee so badly. My stomach is aching and the pressure from the vibrating egg in my pussy and the pink butt plug in my ass is making it unbearable to lie across the bar stool with my hands cuffed to the base. I will do anything you tell me to do if you will please let me pee," begged Summer.

"That was very good slut. But, I still do not think you really have to pee. Are you willing to do anything I tell you to do in order to empty your bladder slut," Todd asked.

"Yes Master T, I will do anything you tell me to do, if you would only let me go to the bathroom and pee," confessed Summer.

"Well slut, I do not believe you are fully prepared to submit to me. And, I have not completed the first phase of your punishment for your tardiness as well as you lack of respect for my wishes," replied Todd.

With that, Todd once again picked up the paddle and knew that he had twenty-five more strokes to apply to Summer's ass. As he circled around her, he told his slut, "You have received thirty strokes and you still owe me thirty-five more. You may not scream, you may not beg, you may not cry and you will count each stroke."

Todd's plan was to apply equal strokes of the paddle to each ass cheek. He had decided that he would start at the top of each cheek applying the paddle beginning at her waist line, then a paddle width on her cheek and then a paddle width below her cheek at the top of her thigh. His goal was to make each cheek, hip and thigh remind Summer of her predicament as well as her role as his slut.

The first strike of the paddle caught Summer by complete surprise. She did not immediately cry out "One" so Master T applied the paddle directly as he could against the base of the pink butt plug ******* it deeper into his slut's dark canal. That strike caused Summer to cry out in pain and ecstasy as the end of the butt plug rubbed against the end of the vibrating egg that was buried deep in Summer's pussy, which caused Summer to exclaim, "Thank you Master T!"

"So slut we are starting over at one, because you missed the first of your next thirty-five licks on your ass. Please begin again," was what Summer heard just as the paddle struck her ass in the meaty area above the cheek and near to her waist line. "ONE". Todd then turned up the remote control on the egg to the number five setting and slowly increased the vibration of the egg during the spanking session.

Summer's ass was on fire, her pussy was throbbing because of the egg and sometimes when Master T paddled her ass, the edge seemed to catch the base of the butt plug and drive it deeper into her ass against the egg. And so it went as Todd struck each ass cheek three times on each side until Summer's ass, hip are and upper thigh/lower butt cheek areas were a very bright red as Summer said, "35, thank you Master T."

Summer felt like she could relax as she had endured the spanking session with the ping pong paddle. She knew her ass would be sore for several days and she wondered if the ridges of the paddle would leave marks. But, there was one sensation that would not go away after the spanking stopped. The vibrating egg along with the spanking had gotten her so turned on that she was on the verge of an orgasm. Summer was grinding her pussy into the seat of the bar stool and grasping at the base of the butt plug with her sphincter muscle. This action was not lost on her Master who asked, "Slut do you need to pee or do you need to cum? Which one do you need the most slut?"

Todd could tell that Summer was thinking very hard about her predicament. He knew that her bladder had to be almost overflowing with the amount of liquids had had made her ***** along with the shots of tequila. He wanted her to squirm even more so Todd increased the remote speed to ten and he could see that Summer was just about to go over the edge into an orgasm. Todd wondered that if she came, would Summer pee all over the kitchen floor. It might be interesting to make her suck her own pee up off of the floor. But, to his surprise, Summer said nothing as she continued to pump her pussy back and forth against the bar stool.

Todd then reminded Summer, "Slut you are not allowed to cum unless you are given permission. You do not want to break that rule ever!"

"Master T, please please allow me to cum. I need to so badly. PLEASE," Summer begged.

Without saying a word, Todd put his hands on Summer's ass and started pulling he butt plug from her anal passageway. As the bulge of the plug came into view and Todd could see how it stretched the entranced, he quickly shoved the pink plug back into Summer's ass almost making the base slide in also. Todd started to fuck the butt plug in and out of Summer's ass. He felt Summer reacting and meeting his thrusts with the butt plug. He started to ram the butt plug into her faster and faster. Summer was a thrust away from orgasm when she heard her Master say, "Do you want to cum slut?"

"Yes Master T," Summer pleaded.

With that, Todd pulled the butt plug all the way out and then jammed it back into his poor English teacher's ass. The moment that the base of the plug hit her, Summer exploded in orgasm. She bucked and rolled her hips against the stool as well as pushing back against the butt plug. The vibrating egg finally stopped and as the butt plug was pulled from her ass, Summer's body collapsed completely onto the barstool. Her legs were like Jell-O, her hands and arms were so tired from the position they had been in and her mind was a peace.

Summer felt her hands being freed from the hand cuffs and she was helped to stand by Todd. "Slut, do you still need to pee," she was asked.

Yes Master T. May I," Summer replied. "Yes you can, slut," came the reply she needed to hear.

Summer headed for the half bath that was right off of the kitchen, when she heard Master T say, "Where do you think you are going slut? You are not allowed to use the bathroom in your house unless you have my permission. You do not have my permission and you are not allowed to go there. Get your ass out in the back yard and pee where Lisa made you pee yesterday," Todd instructed.

"But Master T, my neighbor Mr. Johnson may see me doing that and I do not want him to see me. Please let me pee in the bathroom," Summer pleaded.

Todd's response was a quick push into Summer's back as she was ****** against the kitchen island onto her stomach. And just as quickly, Todd administered five quick and very hard strokes against the already sore ass of his slut teacher. Todd then grabbed Summer roughly around the waist, turned her around and shoved her towards the back door. Todd followed the broken teacher to the door and as a courtesy; he turned off the patio lights as Summer stepped through the door. He watched as Summer went just off of the concrete patio, next to the bar b q pit that her husband James had built this past summer. Todd watched as Summer squatted down, spread her legs and emptied her bladder right there in her own back yard as her student Master watched.

Summer was mortified that she was being made to pee in her own back yard dressed in her garter belt, black back seamed hose and her four inch heels. As she continued to relieve herself, she wondered how she was going to wipe the urine from her pussy lips, but she then decided to drip dry like she used to do in college. She was feeling the effects of the tequila shots and beer that Todd had made her *****. She was tipsy, sexually turned on and for whatever reason; she was waiting for her Master's next instruction before rising from her squatted position.

Summer then heard Master T, "Slut, are you done peeing?" "Yes Master T, I am finished peeing. May I come inside now," Summer asked.

"Then you may come back into your house slut," Todd commanded.

As Summer approached the door to the kitchen, she remembered all the things that Lisa and her husband had done to her on Sunday afternoon. It was now 9:45 PM on Monday evening and she had not eaten anything all day. So the *******, the beating, the orgasm and the *********** of being ****** to pee in her own back yard were all conspiring against Summer. She was emotionally rung out by the events of the past five days and the domination that she had just experienced at the hands of her high school Master. But, Summer no longer questioned her lot in life. She had realized that she was a submissive and slut to Todd, that she craved the instructions and she had a tremendous desire to do whatever it took to please him.

As Summer entered the kitchen, she paused waiting on her next instructions. Her ass was burning and she wanted desperately to put some soothing aloe lotion on it, like she had treated sun burns in the past. But she dare not move or ask questions at this point. Summer remembered the nipple ******* as part of the phase two punishment. She could imagine what that might be as her nipples were still a bit tender from the piercings she received only this past Saturday.

"Slut, you are now allowed to go up to your bedroom, strip off the garter belt, hose and heels so that you can take a nice long shower. You must shave that pussy and ass of yours making sure to leave no stubble. Once you have satisfied my demand, you are to go into your closet, put on what I have laid out for you on your dressing table and report back to me. You have 15 minutes, get going," Todd instructed.

Summer hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, picking up her clothes as she went. She almost ran up the stairs to the bedroom. She quickly unhooked the garter belt and she pulled it off with the hose still attached. She ran into the bathroom, pulled the aloe lotion out from under her sink, and began spreading the cooling lotion over her still fiery hot skin. Summer turned her back to the full length dressing mirror and she gasped as she saw the redness of her ass as well as the patterned whelps that the paddle inflicted. She wondered how in the world she would be able to sit in her class room on Tuesday. She wondered if her ass would be black and blue on Tuesday morning. But, she let that thought pass as she had limited time and she had to give herself a good and close shave.

The hot water felt great on the front of her body, but when it hit the whelps on her ass, Summer let out a yelp. The aloe lotion had given her some relief, but Summer knew for sure that her teaching style on Tuesday would be from a standing position.

Summer redirected the water from the shower fixture, got her lady foam shaving cream and spread sufficient amounts over her legs, her under arms, her pussy area and on her ass crack. The ass crack stung with the application of the shaving cream as it contained a low ******* ingredient. Summer quickly shaved her legs and under arms like she had done almost every day since she had her first period. She had been a fanatic about her legs and under arms and her ****** had always told her that no man should ever see hair under her arms or ever feel stubble on her legs. Fortunately, her hair was blonde so she only had to shave her legs to just about mid-thigh.

Next Summer went to work on her pubic area. She was cautious because she had never shaved herself there. The first time that she had ever been hairless since puberty was when Marcos shaved her for the piercings. Summer was very careful around her pussy lips and found that by using the lip ring piercings, she could better navigate the razor in that area. Once she was satisfied that she was baby butt smooth, Summer slid her left hand to her cheek and she went about the task of shaving what little stubble existed there. Summer had always known that she had very little hair there, but she was also embarrassed by the little bit of hair that grew around her anus. She carefully and slowly moved the razor around her anus. She was fully satisfied that she was clean, stubble free so maybe Master T would not punish her further.

As Summer began to rinse away the remnants of the shaving cream and stubble, her fingers grazed her clit to find it fully erect. Summer aligned the shower fixture to flow directly at her chest and she adjusted the fixture to a pulsating flow that hit her nipples directly. She began to rub her clit faster and faster. She felt her body beginning to feel the effects and her orgasm was building. But then just as suddenly, she remembered that she was not allowed to cum without Master T's permission. So, sadly, Summer stopped rubbing her clit, turned off the shower water and wrapped herself in an oversized cotton towel. Summer stepped from the shower, patted her body dry as she never coarsely ran the towel over her body as she did not want to damage her skin.

Summer turned to face the full length mirror again to give herself a close inspection to make sure that there was no visible stubble and she confirmed that by rubbing her hands over and around her pubic area to include her ass crack. Summer's fingers paused at her anus and she remembered the butt plug being fucked in and out of it. She felt the opening and found that she was able to easily slide a finger inside, so the purpose of the butt plug was not only to stimulate me, but to stretch my asshole. Master T thinks of everything Summer thought to herself.

Summer quickly applied some blue eye shadow to highlight her eyes, some rouge to make her cheeks rosy and a quick splash of Elizabeth Taylor's Passion perfume. She then went to her closet and found the items Todd required her to wear. Todd had left a white string thong, white six inch pumps that they purchased on Saturday and a sheer, white robe that only went to mid-thigh, but with the silk tie missing. Because there was no tie, the robe would be open and her body on full display. Fortunately, only Todd was in the house. When she was dressed if you can call it that, Summer headed out of the bedroom and down stairs to meet her Master's next punishment.

When Summer got to the kitchen, she found Todd sitting on the same bar stool that she had been bent over just 15 minutes before. The smile on his face let Summer know that he was pleased with her. Todd then said to her, "Slut, put your hands behind your head and spread your legs so that I can check you for stubble."

Summer did as she was instructed and watched as Todd approached her. Todd slipped his hands inside the robe pulling it open so that her breasts were fully visible. Next, he slid his hands inside the string thong and rubbed her pubic area as well as her pussy lips. Todd was pleased with Summer's efforts there. "Turn around, bend over and keep your hands behind your head slut so that I can check your ass," was the next command. Summer complied with these instructions and soon felt the string being pulled aside and the fingers of Todd's hand sliding up and down her ass crack until they rested on her ass hole. She felt liquid on her ass crack and soon realized that Todd had applied virgin olive oil to his finger as he slide the finger into her lubricated and stretched asshole.

Summer remained bent over with her hands behind her head when she heard the doorbell ring. "Oh my God, who could that be," Summer said as she tried to rise from her bent over position.

"Who told you that you could move slut," was Todd's angry reply.

Summer froze and then lowered her body back down with her hands behind her head. Todd continued his assault on Summer's asshole managing to slip a second finger easily into her.

The doorbell rang again and then Summer felt Todd's fingers being removed from her dark passageway. She did not like that feeling of emptiness for some very strange reason. On the third time that the doorbell rang, she heard Todd say, "Slut, that is my pizza. You made me hungry with all of this punishment and I am famished. Go to the door and invite the pizza guy in. Tell him you forgot your wallet and you have to get your money from the kitchen. DO NOT COVER UP!"

With that, Todd turned and starting collecting some of the items that were spread around from his punishment session with Summer.

Summer looked down at herself and saw that anyone would be able to see her nipples quite clearly because the robe had not tie and she knew that Master T would not approve is she attempted to pull it together. As Summer headed to the front door, the excitement of being exposed to a perfect stranger came over her. She could not believe how this brief encounter was making her fell. There she was in her own house wearing six inch white heels, white string thong and a see through robe. As she reached the door, Summer noticed that her nipples were quite hard and were poking against the thin material of her robe as it had slipped off of one of her shoulders.

As Summer opened the door, she caught the pizza delivery boy heading down the steps as he apparently thought that no one was home and that he was getting stiffed for the pizza. Summer quickly turned on the front porch lights and called after the pizza boy saying, "Hey, don't leave. I was in the kitchen on the phone. Please bring the pizza inside to the kitchen so I can pay you."

When the boy gazed up the three steps he saw a thing of beauty. He had never delivered to this address, but seeing the pretty blonde, he was very happy that he had tonight. As the pizza boy followed Summer with his eyes, he was pleasantly surprised to see that see-through robe offered him a great view of her ass. He could make out the thing piece of material leading into the crack of her ass.

As Summer returned to the kitchen with the pizza boy in tow, Summer was met with the smiling face of Master T. When the pizza boy got into the kitchen, he set the pizza box on the island and saw how the woman was standing next to a young guy with her head bowed.

While looking at the expression on the pizza delivery boy's face, Todd spoke first, "What is your name?"

Nervously the boy said, "Mark."

"Hello Mark. You have met my slut Summer. Slut, please tell Mark who I am," Todd demanded.

Summer hesitated just a bit too long and she felt the sting of the ping pong paddle on her ass.

"I am sorry Master T. I am just nervous and that I may see Mark again some time when it might be awkward for me," Summer pleaded.

"Slut, you will either do as you are instructed every time you are instructed, or you will not only be punished, but the information I have on you will be published," Todd angrily said.

Summer stiffened, and with much resolve said, "Mark, this is Todd who is Master T to me. I am his slut."

Todd could see that Mark was very unsure about the whole situation. He looked quite uncomfortable seeing an older woman being a slut to such a young guy. So he asked, "Todd, this woman is your slut. How is this possible?"

"Well Mark, it is a long story and I am sure that you have other deliveries tonight. Suffice to say that she is my slut, she does anything I tell her to do, but sometimes is too hesitant like just now and deserves punishment," Todd said.

"What kind of punishment," Mark asked.

Todd paused for a moment, picked up the hand cuffs and ping pong paddle and said, "Well, when she disappoints me, I first put the cuffs on her wrists, make her bend over that bar stool there, pull up her robe, pull down her thong and then give her the appropriate number of whacks with this paddle."

"Wow, and she lets you do that to her," Mark asked.

"She has no choice as she is my slut, she loves to serve and once again, she does everything I tell her to do. But when she does not do it in a timely manner, like just now, she must be punished," Todd said.

Mark then asked, "So are you going to punish her now?"

Todd looked directly at Mark and said, "No you are."

Without saying another word, Todd turned Summer around to face Mark, he slipped the robe off of Summer's shoulders and let if all to the floor. Next, Todd picked up the hand cuffs and waited for Summer to comply without instructions to put her hands behind her back. And just as Todd expected, Summer pulled her hands behind her back. Todd quickly clicked the cuffs in place and gently pushed Summer forward as she lowered her body across the bar stool.

Summer was facing towards Mark while her ass was facing Todd. Summer could not believe that Todd was doing this to her. And yet, she completely complied with his demands without really receiving verbal instructions. She was looking straight ahead and could see Mark rubbing the crotch of his pants and she could see his cock beginning to rise. Summer watched intently as she felt Todd lay the paddle on her back and felt him pulling the waist band of her tiny thong over her hips and down to her knees. Todd reached between her legs and pushed them apart. In this position, the thong was stretched between her knees, ass fully exposed and her pussy gaping open.

Todd then stepped around Summer to her left side and he saw that she had not dropped her head, but was watching Mark continue to stroke his cock inside his pants. Todd then said, "Ok Mark it is time for you to help me teach my slut a lesson in prompt ***********"

Continuing, Todd said, "Take the paddle in your hand and you are allowed to give my slut five whacks on her ass on each cheek. You are not allowed to hit her above the hip line or below the bottom of her ass cheek. As you can see, she has endured a spanking earlier this evening for being tardy."

Mark grabbed the paddle, stepped behind Summer, drew back his left hand and slapped the first of the ten strokes on Summer's poor ass. Summer flinched, but did not cry out. She did not count the stroke either because she had not been instructed to do so. After the second stroke, Todd interrupted, "Slut, why are you not counting each stroke of the paddle?"

"Master T, you did not tell me to do so," replied a contrite Summer.

"Very good slut, please continue with the punishment Mark," Todd said to Mark.

Mark quickly finished the punishment of the sexy woman as he was hopeful that he could put his now very erect cock into the gaping pussy hole of the slut. He placed the paddle back onto Summer's back and then asked Todd, "Can I fuck your slut Todd?"

"Thank you for asking permission Mark, but no you cannot fuck her as I have not given her the honor of taking my cock in her pussy and up her ass. However, you can fuck her face as my slut loves sucking cock, don't you slut," Todd said to Summer.

"Yes Master T. I love sucking cocks especially in order to please you," replied Summer.

With that response, Mark, without looking for Todd's approval, walked around to Summer's head, unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and pushed it up to Summer's lips. Summer did not open her mouth nor did she move her mouth away from the cock. Summer just remained in the prone position, ass jutting out, thong around her knees and her face inches away from a cock as she was waiting on instructions from Master T.

Mark looked at Todd and asked, "Why won't she suck my cock?"

"She is waiting on permission from me to do so," Todd replied to Mark.

Mark then asked, "Will you tell her to suck my cock? To which Todd replied, "Do I get the pizza for free?"

"If you make her suck my cock, the pizza is yours," Mark said quickly.

Todd looked at Summer's face. He could see her eyes locked on the cock in front of her, her hands cuffed behind her, legs spread and her panties around her knees. She is going to be a very responsive slut. I think that she likes punishment, but I know she likes to suck cocks. That is something that I am going to be able to take advantage of down the line with some of my friends for sure.

Todd then instructed his slut, "Ok slut, open your mouth and give Mark the best blow job he has ever had. But, you cannot swallow his cum, just catch it and hold it in your mouth. Also, you are not permitted to cum while sucking his cock either!"

Summer immediately opened her mouth and felt Mark's cock slide into her mouth and to the back of her throat. Summer noticed that Mark's cock was not a long or thick as Master T's cock. But, it was a cock and she loved to suck cocks for some reason. She knew that she could practice her technique on this smallish cock.

Summer began running her mouth up and down Mark's cock. The cock was rock hard and it was easy for her to take the full length into her throat without fear of having a gag reflex. Unfortunately for Summer Mark could not hold out as he was too turned on by the sight of Summer, the paddling he had been allowed to give to her and the feeling of her mouth around his cock. Suddenly and surprising to Summer, the cock exploded in her mouth. Fortunately, Summer was able to react quickly and capture the cum before it leaked down her throat. Summer continued to suck on Mark's cock thoroughly enjoying the feel of the slick organ buried in her mouth.

When he had completed cumming in Summer's mouth, Mark began to pull his cock from Summer's mouth. He was surprised that Summer held onto his cock and would not let it slip out. As he tried harder to pull it out, he felt Summer's teeth bite down slightly. He looked at Todd in a pleading manner. Todd then said, "Ok slut, you can let Mark's cock go."

With that, Summer allowed the cock to slip from her mouth while retaining all of the cum that had been deposited there. A long stream of cum extended from Summer's lips to the head of Mark's cock. Summer slid forward and extended her tongue to gather the last bit of cum from Mark's cock.

As Mark put his cock back into his pants and zipped them back up, Todd told Summer to stand up, open her mouth and show him Mark's cum. Summer struggled just a little to stand because her legs were spread with the thong stretched between them. After she had successfully stood as instructed, making sure that her panties did not drop to the floor, Summer opened her mouth and showed Todd as well as Mark her cum filled mouth.

With Summer standing this way, Mark finally got to see her pierced nipples. Mark said to Todd, "Wow those are neat piercings. When did she get them? Does she have any more? I do not see any tattoos, will she be getting any so that there are permanent marks to reflect your ownership?

Todd then instructed Summer to tilt her head back, poke our her breasts and push her pussy out towards Mark. Then Todd said, "My slut received several piercings this past Saturday. She has each nipple pierced with a bold bar that is permanently inserted. It would take surgery to remove them, but I do not think she will want to remove them as she likes how they make her nipples stay hard all the time. Each of my slut's pussy lips has a ring piercing and her ear has three piercings that reflect my ownership with the red ball on the hoop rings."

Mark lowered his head and saw the two pussy lip rings standing prominently from the very wet pussy. Then Mark stood up to take a look at the ear piercings and then asked how the ear piercings reflected his ownership. Todd explained that those piercings contained the red ball which is a gang marking that he had read about before. Summer had never heard that explanation before, but now further contemplated the true meaning of the piercings. She had her nipples pierced now and they both stood out all the time. The piercings in her pussy lips always reminded her of the Marcos fuck session. But now, Summer understood that she is truly marked as an owned slut by the ear piercings. She wondered how she will be able to tell James, her husband, why they are there and why they cannot come out. *****, I am marked, pierced and owned," Summer whispered to herself.

Summer was still standing with her head held back, panties around her knees and the cum still resting in her mouth. As Todd thanked Mark for the pizza he told Summer to swallow her prize. Hungrily, Summer allowed the cum to slide down the back of her throat into her stomach.

"Hold your position slut," she heard Todd say

Todd escorted Mark to the front of the house and thanked him for helping with the punishment of his slut. Mark inquired as to when Summer might be available again to service him and his cock. Todd advised that Summer did not live in the house, but that she was just house-sitting. Mark looked around the house before leaving and he was sure that Summer lived in the house because he saw many pictures of her as well as the oil painting of her over the fireplace. Todd locked the door after Mark left the house and went back to the kitchen where he found Summer in the exact position he demanded.

Todd then reached into his back pack and pulled out the string that he already made loops on one end of the string. He slipped the first string over Summer's right nipple looping it around the gold bar piercing and pulling it tight. He did the same thing to Summer's left nipple. The strings were hanging down below Summer's pussy. Summer continued to lean backwards which was ******* her pussy outwards. Todd squatted down in front of Summer and took the string from her right nipple and looped it through the right pussy loop piercing. Todd did the same thing with the left nipple string, when he instructed Summer to lean forward.

When Summer had complied, Todd tied the strings together which ****** her to remain in the current position where she could not move without pulling on the bars in her nipples and the loop rings in her pussy lips. But the position was further exacerbated by the fact that Todd had walked behind her and was pulling her hair ******* her body upwards. This motion caused Summer's nipples and pussy lips to be pulled. The ***** of the string around her nipples was beginning to cause pain to Summer's nipples. Summer then felt Todd slide the black egg into her pussy already vibrating at a very high level. Summer felt Todd's fingers push the egg deeper and deeper into her pussy. Then she felt the fingers being removed from her pussy and she could feel them rubbing pussy juice along her ass crack concentrating on her ass hole.

Summer then felt pressure against her ass hole and she theorized that it was the pink butt plug. However, it was Todd's cock sliding through the opening and he easily sunk the entire length of his eight inch cock up to his pelvis. As he pulled on Summer's hair, stretching her nipples down and her pussy lips up. Todd settled into a quick rhythmic fucking of Summer's tight ass hole and canal. He was very excited by the events of the day and Summer's reaction to the punishment. The current punishment was just a slight indication of the type of nipple punishment that could be administered to her should she do something to displease him in the future.

Todd picked up his pace, turned the black egg vibrator setting up to ten and while using Summer's hair as a fuck aide, he began to fuck her ass as hard as he could. It was not long before he heard Summer approaching an orgasm as he had become familiar with her reactions to the pending orgasm. He reminded her that she was not to cum unless she was given permission to do so.

As his orgasm approached, he released his grip on Summer's hair and placed his hands on each of her hips and began pounding his slut's dark passage. As he grew closer to orgasm, he told Summer that she should begin to count his thrusts into her ass. When the count reached 20, she was to cum immediately.

As Summer's count hit ten, she began to feel Todd's thrusting action become even stronger. As she reached fifteen, she could feel the beginnings of her orgasm and then when she hit twenty she felt Todd's cock erupt in her ass at the same time that her body was wracked with the much needed orgasm.

Todd pulled his cock out of his slut's ass and then spun Summer around so that her mouth was level with his semi-hard cock. "Open up slut. I need my cock cleaned up before you take me home," Todd commanded his slut.

No matter how disgusting the thought was to suck Master T's ass juice covered cock, Summer opened her mouth and took the cock enthusiastically. Summer noted the sour taste of the cock, but she did her job to completely clean Master T's cock. Summer felt a stirring in Master T's cock as she continued sucking the cock after she was sure that it was completely clean.

Todd had to pull his cock from Summer's mouth as he did not want to break curfew during the week. He knew that he had until 11:00 PM, but he wanted to get home to pack. He was going out of town for the next three days only returning on Thursday night as he was going on the Senior trip to Washington, DC.

Todd instructed Summer to turn around so he could unlock the hand cuffs. He noticed that the cuffs had made red marks on her wrists and he wondered if they would be visible at school on Tuesday. Oh well he thought, not my problem. After he unlocked the cuffs, Todd told Summer that she was to stay in her current bent over position until he got dressed. Of course, she could not stand up for fear of ripping either the gold bars from her nipples or the rings in her pussy lips.

Todd completed getting dressed and put away most of the items he had used on Summer. The last remaining item to be put into the back pack was the string attached to the nipples and pussy lips of his slut. Todd instructed Summer to get down on the floor on her back, spread her legs and pull her pussy lips apart. Once Summer had accomplished this feat, Todd took out his pocket knife and sliced the string that was stretched between Summer's pussy lip rings. This released the pressure from the loops of strings around her nipples.

Todd stood up and took the strings in his hands and began to tug on each string pulling Summer's nipples upwards. Todd continued to pull on the nipples and noticed that Summer had screwed her eyes shut trying to block out the pain that the strings were inflicting on her nipples.

"Open your eyes slut. I want you looking at me while I talk to you," Todd said looking down onto his poor English teacher who is now his full blown slut.

Todd then went into his expectations for his slut for the next three days. Summer was surprised that Master T was not going to be at school for the next 3 days as she has forgotten about the Senior trip. She had gone on the trip several times before, but had begged off the trip this year. Now she was thinking how lucky she was to not to have to go and be subjected to Todd's influence around 300 other seniors as well as the other chaperones.

Todd went about telling Summer about the multiple cameras that he had placed around her house. He told her specifically about four cameras, but that he had placed more than four wireless transmitters in the house. He advised Summer that when she was home and not in the presence of anyone else, she was to wear the six inch white heels she now had on and nothing else. She was only allowed to put on the sheer robe that she had worn this evening if she had to meet someone at the door if a neighbor or friend came by to see her. Otherwise, she was to be totally nude every day while at home.

Summer was advised that each day for school, she was to wear the new lingerie that she had purchased this past Saturday. Additionally, she was only allowed to wear garter belt and hose to school. She was free to choose the color of the hose.

Summer was also advised that she was not allowed to have an orgasm unless she received permission from her Master. He would from time to time give her directions while he was out of town either via phone call, text message or email. When she received instructions, no matter the time, place or instructions, she was to immediately comply as he would be able to view her from his electronic devices he was talking along with him to Washington.

Summer was told that every day after school she was to go to the tanning salon and put the thin tanning thong on for a full bed session. The spray tan was for today only as he wanted a fully tanned body with the slight out line of the thong as evidence of the tan. Summer was allowed to put small circular bandages over her nipples so that the piercings would not be exposed to the tanning bed's rays.

The last instruction was the hardest for Summer as she was advised that she must lose five pounds over the next three days as there would be a weigh in on Friday after school. Summer was to weigh herself tonight before going to bed and text her weight to Todd before she went to *****. Todd did not care how she did it, but she must find a way to flush out her system while he was away. She was a slut, and sluts did not have full figures, but were to be thin to reflect their submissiveness as well as their subservience. Summer did not know how she would be able to drop five pounds by Friday afternoon, but knew if she did not, there would be hell to pay.

Once Summer heard all of her instructions she simply said, "Yes Master T. I will do as you demand."

Todd then told Summer to pull up her thong and to slip on the robe. She was to drive him home immediately. "But Master T, I cannot risk getting caught dressed like this in my neighborhood," Summer said.

"Ok slut, you can leave the robe here then. Lets go," was Todd's tart reply.

Todd hurried out of the door to the garage and waited on his slut's arrival. As he knew she would, Summer had the sheer robe on and only brought the key to the car. She did not bring a purse or even her driver's license as she had not been instructed to do so.

The drive to Todd's house was fairly uneventful. A couple of times cars pulled along side Summer's car on the passenger side. Summer refused to glance in the direction of the car for fear of being seen recognized or worse, but Master Todd always made her turn and look into the windows of the car. One time a pick up truck with two older black men pulled along side of Summer's car at a red light. Summer had been told to lay her head back against the car seat while Todd was finger fucking her cunt while the light was red. Todd felt the end of the black vibrating egg in Summer's pussy and as he fucked his two fingers deeper into her pussy, he grabbed the end of the remote control receiver wire and pulled the egg from her pussy. He reached up and placed the egg against Summer's lips and she opened her mouth to allow the egg to be inserted. Summer could taste her pussy juice on the egg and she liked it. There were no real issues that arose for Summer during the remainder of the drive to Master T's house.

As Todd was getting out of the car he handed an envelope to Summer and told her to read its contents tonight before she went to bed. She was not to open the envelope until she pulled back the covers of her bed as he had left her a couple of presents and the note would detail the use of the items left behind. Additionally, Summer was made to take her robe off and Todd put it the trunk of Summer's car. Summer only slightly hesitated as the time she had spent driving Todd to his house had reminded her of the pain on her ass. She wanted to get home as quickly as she could. Summer was allowed to take the egg from her mouth and place it on the seat beside her. She was to take it back home with her to clean and buy replacement batteries for the egg as well as the remote control device.

As soon as Todd slammed the trunk lid back down, Summer gunned her car and sped home. She felt fortunate that she did not have an accident, be accosted by someone who saw down into her car and that she kept her speed at the speed limit so that she did not attract any police attention. She had already had that today and she did not need another groping session with a police officer.

Thankfully Summer reached her garage without any problems and when the garage door was completely closed, she popped the lid on her trunk, retrieved her robe and headed inside her house carrying the black egg as well as the envelope that Master T had given her. Mindful of the wireless transmitting cameras throughout her house, Summer only wore the six inch white heels. Summer cleaned up the kitchen, put away the empty bottles of beer, the tequila and placed the shot glasses into the dishwasher.

Once she was satisfied that the kitchen was clean, Summer headed up the stairs and into her bathroom. Summer hesitated only a moment when she slipped off her shoes, but she did not believe that it was required that she wear her heels into the shower. Summer took a quick, hot shower, but her ass cheeks burned like they were on fire. She knew that there was no way she was going to be able to sit down at any time during school on Tuesday. After she toweled off, she took off the remaining make-up from her face, re-applied the aloe lotion to her burning ass and headed to the bed. She pulled back the covers and saw.....

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Chapter 11/20- Summer's blackmail continues

It was now 11:30 PM as Summer stepped out of the shower after having driven home from Master T's house in just her white 6" heels and thong, Summer began going over her very busy and difficult Monday and her first real day under the control of her student master at work. She had been made to wear a remote controlled vibrating egg in her pussy most of the day, which had kept her on an orgasmic high all day. Master T had ****** Summer to suck him to orgasm in her class room and required that the cum stains left on her face and neck remain for the rest of the day. Master T, her young Master, had ****** her to wear one of the short, tight black skirts she had purchased on the previous Saturday along with an almost sheer white blouse, which did little to hide the yellow see through bra and matching yellow thong. Master T had also required that Summer wear her black garter belt and the black back seamed hose that he had made her purchase on Saturday. All of these items made Summer feel out of place in school and very conscious of the stares that she received from the boys and the looks of disgust from some of the girl students.

Saturday was the day that Summer began her transformation into Master T's full fledged slut as she had been ****** to have both of her silver dollar sized nipples pierced with gold bars that resembled dumb bells one would use in a gym. Summer was further humiliated in the piercing salon by having both of her pussy lips pierced with gold rings. Summer's upper left ear was also pierced with a large gold loop that contained three red beads.

All during the day, Summer had been on edge because of her attire and because of the egg that would suddenly come to life while in the middle of lectures to her senior English students or during her lunch period. Summer had been a nervous wreck the whole day and had been so thankful when the final bell of the day signaled the end of her ***********. But she had been wrong.

After school, Master T had paid her a visit and had punished her for disobeying him earlier in the day. She had been ****** to strip off her skit, get on all fours on her desk, blindfolded and then given ten lashes with Master T's belt. Then, Summer was ****** to suck Master T's cock until he pulled out his slut's mouth and exploded all over her face, neck and blouse. She was left that way as Master T had quickly zipped up his pants, retrieved his video camera that he had used at various times during Summer's punishment and walked quickly out of Summer's classroom.

Summer had to make a quick drive to a local tanning salon for further ***********, but on the way she had been stopped for speeding and groped by two police officers. When she finally was able to get to the salon, she was met by a former student, ****** to strip and then Summer was required to wear a very thin string tanning thong for her treatment. Summer was further humiliated by being ****** to parade down the hallway of the salon all the while being photographed for an advertising campaign.

Summer was allowed to leave, but she was ****** to take a detour to a local McDonalds where she was humiliated by another complete stranger and ****** to have an orgasm, while being photographed with her own camera phone. The lady then sent the pictures via text to Master T. The lady also made Summer pose for more pictures after the first set of pictures had been sent to Master T. The lady stranger took advantage of the situation and made pictures with her camera phone for future use and amusement.

Summer was finally allowed to leave the bathroom, but first had to buy a coke for Master T and visit with a high school senior, Melanie, who was trying to find a way to guarantee an A in Summer's class. Summer was not at all receptive to "extra work" credit as she told the student that her grade was what she earned.

Summer had hurried out of the McDonalds to rush home to Master T. She was terribly late, was ****** to strip, was tied down over a bar stool and was given 35 whacks with a ping pong paddle. Summer was ****** to endure additional ************ and painful reminders that she was in fact a slut to Master T. To reinforce that, a pizza boy received a special tip after delivering Master T's dinner.

After finishing toweling off from her shower, Summer walked over to the bed holding the envelope Master T had given her at his house, just before she left. She reached down and pulled back the comforter of the bed and she was shocked at what Master T had left for her.

Master T had left Summer three items and a picture. The first item was a white dog collar that was one inch wide with small, blue rhinestones that looked liked sapphires and an engraved plate that read, "SLUT". The collar had a matching white leather leash with the same sapphire rhinestones running full length to the circular strap. The second item was a one-and-half inch diameter black butt plug that was almost six inches in length with a flat base, which was larger than the pink butt plug she had been ****** to wear earlier in the evening. The third item was a gold ankle bracelet with "MT's Slut" engraved on the small personalized link plate. The picture was a folded piece of paper and as she opened it, Summer was quite shocked by the clarity of the picture. It showed her bent over the bar stool, hands cuffed behind her back and the cock of Mark the pizza delivery boy as it was being pulled from her mouth. The picture showed Summer's saliva mixed with the juices from Mark's cock head after he had shot his teenage load into Master T's slut's mouth. The picture was very good quality and it was obvious that it was an image from one of the several mini-cameras that Master T had placed around the house.

The realization of her situation was again made clear to her. Summer was Master T's slut and there was nothing that she could do about it. Summer wondered why her pussy became wet whenever she found a note from Master T. Summer opened the envelop and began to read:

Slut,

By now you have found the three new items for the continuation of your transformation into my full time slut. These new items will be additions to your new "at home" slut uniform. When you arrive at home each day, you will immediately go to your bedroom, strip all of your clothes off and take a shower. While in the shower you are to shave your arm pits, legs, pussy and ass crack. You are to never have any stubble in any of these areas.

Once you have finished your shower and dried off, you will step into your white six inch slut shoes and a white slut thong. This is your uniform at home at all times. The only time that you may cover your slut body is if you have to answer the door for any reason. You may wear the white see-through robe, but you are never to tie the robe nor are you allowed to pull it closed with your hands. This offers you some privacy when a stranger calls upon you, but there will be no doubt that you are a slut.

As you know from the picture you found on your bed, I have placed cameras strategically around your house with direct remote feeds that come to any of my electronic devices, whether it be my I phone, Ipad or my laptop. I will always be able to see you except for the privacy that I will grant you in your bathroom when you are relieving yourself.

The white collar is your slave training collar that must be worn at all times when you are at home and always in my presence no matter where we are. When you leave the house each day, it is to be in your purse so you can put it on when told to do so by anyone who knows you have it. The white leash should also be with your at all times, but it is not practical for you to wear it attached to your collar while alone at home unless otherwise instructed to do so.

The black butt plug must be inserted in that sexy ass of yours each evening after your shower, held in place by the slut white thong and not to be removed until you dress for work the next morning. The butt plug will remain inserted in your ass all weekend unless otherwise instructed. The purpose of this butt plug should be obvious to you. You are to make sure to take it with you whenever you leave your house. You should buy some KY Jelly or other form of lubricant to help in easing it into your ass.

The ankle bracelet is my gift to you to symbolize my ownership of you in public or in private situations. This bracelet must never be taken off, will always be visible and if broken for any reason, you will be required to take it to Marcos' salon for repair.

Tonight, I am watching you as you dress to make sure that you do as you are instructed. I take great pleasure in watching you do as you are told and the manner in which you perform you tasks.

You will receive additional directions and tasks in correspondence from me this week either via email, text, personal notes or by phone. No matter the format or the manner in which your directions are given, your immediate compliance will be required. If you delay or refuse any direction or task, a severe penalty (worse than tonight) will be exacted on you and not necessarily by me.

Now get dressed in your uniform, insert the butt plug and then go to the computer in your husband's office downstairs. Log in to your personal yahoo email account. There you will be given more instructions.

Master

Summer just sat down on the edge of the bed and began to sob. She found herself doing that a lot recently ever since she sent that fucking picture out onto the web and it fell into the hands of her high school student. She had succumbed to Master T's control over her and her body was beginning to crave the pleasure that she derived from her submissiveness as well as her desire to please. Summer could not remember ever wanting to be that way to James, but for some strange reason, her body craved pleasure from being made to serve others.

Now Summer's mind was beginning to realize the true depth of her predicament and the impact it was having on her psyche. Summer felt empty for the first time in her life knowing that Master T would not be in her classroom tomorrow nor would he be in town for the next three days.

Summer quickly slipped on the white thong panties and her six inch white heels. She walked into the vanity area of her bathroom, fished out her Vaseline from the medicine cabinet and began applying the petroleum jelly to the full length of the butt plug. Looking at the plug, Summer wondered how she might be able to get such a large item inside her anal passageway, but she remembered the pink butt plug had already expanded her anus, so maybe it would not be as hard to insert as she imagined.

Satisfied that the black butt plug was adequately covered with the jelly, Summer, pulled the white thong to one side, bent down and placed her left hand on the seat of her make-up stool. Then, Summer placed the tip of the butt plug against her anus and slowly pushed against the resistance. It took her a couple of minutes and a reapplication of the Vaseline, but she was successful in getting the tip comfortably inside and then it was a matter of accepting the pain and ******* the plug all the way in until the flat base was firmly secured between her ass cheeks.

Summer stood up and she could feel the fullness in her ass caused by the one and a half inch diameter plug. But, it was the length that gave her the fullest feeling as it was touching areas that she had never experienced before. Summer pulled up the thong and was relieved to feel the material of the thong holding the plug in its place, though she did not believe that there was any way for the plug to slip out.

Summer headed for the door when she remembered that she did not have the collar on or the ankle bracelet. She stepped back into the bedroom, picked up the collar and placed it around her neck. She was able to securely fasten the collar and left it loose around her neck. Next Summer placed her left foot onto the bed stool and fastened the ankle bracelet with the MT's Slut engraving visible.

Summer then headed out of the bedroom, down the stairs and into James' office. Every step reminded her of the butt plug securely fitted into her anal passageway. As she sat down onto James' office chair, she felt the plug go even deeper into her body. That feeling made little drops of sweat begin to appear under her nose as the tip of the plug was pressing against the inner walls of her abdomen.

Summer powered up her husband's office computer and waited until the computer fully booted. Once fully booted, Summer logged into her yahoo account, teach101 and there in her inbox was an email from Master T. Summer clicked on the new mail icon and opened the email from Master T.

Slut,

Open up your messenger account and offer me access to your webcam.

Master T

Summer clicked on the messenger icon and watched as the chat messenger service opened up. There she saw that Master T was on-line. Summer started up a chat request with Master T:

Master T, this is your slut Summer. Please accept my webcam request.

Very quickly Summer could see Master T's face appear on the screen. She just sat at the desk and did not move as she did not know what Master T wanted at that time of the evening.

Summer saw Master T's words flash across her messenger window:

"Slut, I do not have much time as it is late and I do not want my parents to find me up and chatting. Stand up and let me see you."

Summer pushed the chair back and stood so that the webcam was pointed at her panty covered pussy. She was looking at the screen when she saw Master T write,

Slut, turn around and bend over. Spread your ass cheeks so that I can see that you have the butt plug inserted as required.

Summer spun around on her heels and bent over at the waist. As she reached behind to grab her ass cheeks, she wondered to herself as to why she was being made to do this now because she knew that Master T had put cameras all over the house and surely he had seen her get dressed. But, Summer found herself complying with the instruction and pulled her cheeks apart in order to prove to Master T that she did indeed have the black butt plug inserted into her ass.

Summer believing that she had fully complied with Master T's instructions slowly spun around to find her webcam closed, but a final message from Master T,

"Very good slut, I am pleased with your conforming to your slut outfit, collar and butt plug. You are now allowed to go to bed, but the butt plug remains. I will be back on Thursday evening. I will send you messages while I am away. Tomorrow, dress however you like, but remember that you are to wear revealing clothing, sexy lingerie, only hose (no pantyhose) and your four inch heels. Don't forget your tanning appointment.

Master T.

Summer logged off of the computer and just sat at her husband's desk thinking about how she could now be in this situation. She has been under the control of her student only since last Thursday evening and tomorrow, Tuesday, she would be able to have a sane day because Master T was going to be out of town. Summer got up and headed for the stairs and her waiting bed.

Todd watched on his IPad as his slut made her way into her bedroom. His face was creased with a knowing smile as he watched Summer slip off her six inch heels and climb into bed. As she bent over, his camera caught sight of the base of the black butt plug held in place by the white thong. Todd knew that his hold over Summer was complete because she had her white "slut" collar around her neck as she pulled the covers up and turned off the light.

Summer was awakened from a very relaxing night's ***** by the sound of her clock radio playing the easy listening music she liked to hear first thing in the morning. She curled up to hit the snooze when she winced and realized that the pain in her ass was still there and then she remembered the black butt plug had remained in her ass all night as it was held snugly in place by her white thong. Summer moved her right hand down to her pussy for some unknown reason and she found the entire crotch of her white thong soaking wet. She found her clit and began to rub the erect digit furiously for the itch in her groin was too strong to resist.

Summer slid her left hand between her legs and found the base of the black butt plug protruding from her ass. She began to fuck the plug in and out of her already stretched ass hole in rhythm with the caress of her fingers on her clit. Summer spread her legs wider and began to attack her clit with vigor as the building orgasm. With one final push of the plug, Summer was able to reach her much needed orgasm.

"Oh my god, what is wrong with me," she quietly asked herself.

Summer slipped out from under the Egyptian cotton sheets and padded her way to the bathroom. She was almost to the bathroom door when she realized that she had not slipped the six inch heels back onto her aching feet. She paused briefly and then remembered her Master T's orders, "You will wear these slut shoes all the time when in your home."

Summer walked back to the edge of the bed and slipped her feet back into the size six white heels with the six inch heels. She felt the strain on her calves as the incline of the heels put stress on her feet as well as her legs. As Summer walked back to the bathroom, she glanced at the full length mirror in the dressing area and was startled by the sight she saw. Here she was a respected English teacher, wife and ****** of two college aged ******** and she had the look of a whore that had been fucked all night. And yet, she was dressed as a slut for her high school student Master with her white slut collar, white thong, black butt plug in her ass, nipple piercings, piercings in both of her pussy lips and the loop earring with the three red beads.

Summer walked over to the lavatory and while watching herself in the mirror, she slipped her white thong off of her hips and let it fall to the floor. She stepped out of the thong and then turned around so that she could see her ass cheeks. Both cheeks were red, but she could see the impressions made by the ping pong paddle as Master T had administered his punishment on her. She touched first one cheek and then the other and her suspicions were realized. It was going to be very hard to sit down at school today. Each cheek was quite sore and would be a reminder to her that she had been punished for not following Master T's instructions exactly.

Summer placed the fingers of her right hand around the base of the butt plug and began to remove it from her ass. At first, her ass refused to release its grip on the base of the plug, but Summer pulled a little harder and the plug slowly was withdrawn from her ass. Summer continued to look at her ass in the mirror and when the plug was removed, she noticed that her asshole was gaping open. She stared at her ass for a while longer until the urges of her body for the morning release reminded her that she needed to pee. What Summer did not realized was the bi-product of a butt plug in her ass for almost 8 hours was the quick ***** discharge. She was embarrassed at the situation and she was aghast at her poor judgment. She could not allow Todd to run her life and she would show him.

After completing her bathroom chore, Summer stood in front of the lavatory mirror and removed the slut collar. And she was concerned because the collar had rubbed her neck roughly during the night and there was a very evident ring around her neck. She was very hopeful that it would dissipate before she got to work.

Summer stepped into her large shower and enjoyed the feel of the hot water as it ran over her body. She loved the feeling of the water spray on her nipples and they immediately reacted to the stimulation. As she began to soap her body, her fingers grazed each nipple and she felt the piercings that she had only received the previous Saturday at Marcos' hands. She continued soaping her body with her right hand as her left found its way to pussy. The stimulation of the water on her nipples, the memory of the butt plug in her ass and the pain in her ass cheeks all served to make her have the need for an orgasm.

Slowly, Summer's fingers circled her clit and she spread her legs bracing them against the sides of the tiles of the shower stall. Summer took the bar of Tone soap and ran it down her back, down the crack of her ass until it reached her ass hole. Summer rubbed the soap on her ass hole and then returned the soap to its tiled holder. Summer's right hand returned to her ass and she easily inserted her middle finger due to the lubrication of the soap as well as the expansion caused by the butt plug during the night. Once she was able to fully insert her middle finger into her ass, Summer was lost in the stimulation of her nipples, clit and ass hole. It was only moments before she once again had an orgasm her body so desperately needed.

Once she had calmed down, Summer completed washing the rest of her body. Next Summer shampooed her hair and then applied the conditioner that helped give it the body that she liked. While the conditioner did its work on her hair, Summer, as required by Master T, went about removing any stubble from her arm pits, legs, ass crack and pussy mound. Summer paid particular attention to her pussy lips to make sure that all pubic stubble was removed but no cuts of her sensitive lips occurred. She also had to be careful not to catch the razor on her piercings which required her to pull the lips apart with her left hand. Summer noticed the stimulation this created and once again felt the urge to rub her clit. Summer was able to get a hold of herself, complete the shaving task and then rinse the conditioner out of her hair.

Summer grabbed the towel from the towel bar and began to dry her body. As she rubbed the fabric across her ass, she let out a little whimper as the rough edge of the towel touched her very sore ass. Summer then started to dab the towel on her ass, which was not as painful.

Once she was satisfied that she was dry, Summer ************* slipped the six inch white heels back onto her feet, re-attached the slut collar around her neck, applied Vaseline to the black butt plug, inserted the plug and then slipped a clean white thong on making sure that the plug was held snugly in place. With her wet hair wrapped in a towel, Summer padded out of the bedroom and down the stairs to the kitchen for her morning coffee and the Tuesday morning edition of the local paper.

As she got to the bottom of the stairs, Summer realized that walking around in the heels was going to be very painful to not only her toes, but her calves also. The shoes ****** her to almost walk on her tip toes or at least it felt like that. Once she steadied herself, she headed for the front door to retrieve the morning paper. When Summer looked through the cut glass window pane, she was not able to see the paper on her front porch. She and her husband James had agreed to pay the paper delivery service extra so that they would drive up their long driveway and deposit the paper on the front porch. *****, it is at the bottom of the steps," Summer mumbled to herself.

Summer turned and headed towards the stairs to go up to her bedroom to retrieve her silk robe that Master T said he would allow her to wear to be somewhat covered if she had to go to the door. Then she realized that his instructions were to be followed specifically and she was not allowed to wear the robe unless meeting someone at the door. "I wonder if he would notice if I did it," she asked herself.

Why risk it she thought. Todd had cameras in the house and she was not sure where they were, what he could and could not see. After all, all she had to do was open the door, walk down four steps, grab the paper and then rush back inside. Summer knew that it was pretty early and most of her neighbors were getting ready for their days and the view of her front porch was not at all clear to any of them except for the lecherous Mr. Johnson.

With trepidation, Summer slowly opened the door, made sure that the door was not locked and quickly walked down the steps, head still wrapped in a towel, bent over to retrieve the paper and then her asshole, loosened by the butt plug let the black butt plug slip from between her anal lips and the plug bounced down onto the side walk. Somehow, the small thin strip of material of her thong had moved and her ass decided at that moment to open up and spit the butt plug out.

Summer was horrified, quickly retrieved the plug, ran up the steps as fast as her six inch heels would allow and slammed the door shut. Unbeknownst to Summer, Mr. Johnson had just coincidently been looking out of his bedroom window when he got a quick as well as a funny look at Summer retrieving her butt plug from the side walk. Mr. Johnson remembering the fuck session that he witnessed and recorded the previous Sunday knew something was up with his sexy neighbor, but he just could not figure things out. He made a mental note to call on his sexy neighbor one day this week.

As Summer slammed the front door closed, she let out a hysterical laugh. When she had time now to think about it, the mere thought of losing her butt plug that way was funny and horrible in the same moment. Not sure it the cameras in her house were aimed at her right now, she decided not to tempt fate and have Master T spying on her at that very moment to see that she was not complying with his demands. Summer bent over at the waist, pulled the thin string of her thong to the side and easily slipped the black butt plug.

Summer then went about her morning routine, ******** a cup of coffee, taking her vitamins and eating only fat free yogurt in order to lose the pounds that Master T had ordered. Summer went to sit on the same bar stool on which she had received her punishment last night, but as her ass cheeks touched the seat she knew that she could not sit as her ass was still very sore from the paddling she received.

It is going to be a long day today not being able to sit," Summer mumbled to herself.

Summer walked gingerly up the stairs, quickly kicked off her heels, slipped the thong down her legs, pulled her butt plug out of her ass, unbuckled her slut collar and padded into the bathroom to process for the day.

Summer sat down in front of her make-up mirror, took the towel from her almost dried long hair, applied the requisite slut make-up to her face and eyes making sure that the eyelids were provocative as she was commanded to do by Master T. Once finished, Summer took a final look at her face in the lighted mirror and she felt very uncomfortable with that kind of make-up for school. She had always been cautious and understated in applying make-up all her life, especially at school. But, looking at herself now made her realize her transformation into a teenager's slut was very evident. She went about fixing her hair for the day making sure that the hair was pulled back behind her left ear so that the loop earring with the three red beads was clearly visible.

Summer walked over to her dresser and looked through her new lingerie. She was mindful of the camera or cameras with views of her bedroom and closet. She selected a black lace bra with a matching thong and beige thigh hi's as she did not want to feel the straps of a garter belt rubbing her ass cheeks all day. Once she had slipped her thong up her legs and fitted her one size two small bra on, Summer slipped hose first on one foot and then the other as she slowly slid the silky hose up each leg. The ankle bracelet under the hose made her look like one of the floozies she had seen at bars in the past not knowing that it was not proper to wear an ankle bracelet under hose. Now, she was being transformed into a teenager's view of a floozy.

Summer's next task was to dress some what slutty for the day, but thankfully because Master T would be out of the classroom for the next three days, she could afford some modesty in the clothes that she wore. Summer selected a solid colored red blouse that buttoned up the front and a dark blue skirt with a front slit. This skirt was the shortest of her "conservative" clothing, but Summer felt that if Todd saw it he would approve because the slit would expose the tops of her hose should she be able to sit during the day.

Once dressed, Summer went to her shoe rack to look over her choices. From her shoe shopping trip with Todd, she had four new pairs of shoes. She had her six inch heeled white shoes or her slut shoes that she was required to wear around the house. Next Summer picked up the red six inch heels with ankle straps, but just could not imagine being made to wear those during the day at school. Summer was now down to the black four inch slip on heels and the black four inch heels with ankle straps.

Summer held one shoe from the two styles and decided in homage to her Master that she would wear the ankle strapped pair of black heels. As she slipped on and fastened each heel, Summer felt how provocative the shoes could make her appear as the heels looked like they were permanently fastened to her legs. Summer walked around the bedroom to get used to the shoes but also to allow Master T the opportunity to see how she was dressed in case he was watching her at that very moment. Summer shuddered at the thought of being watched in her own bedroom by a teenager, much less a teenager that was her Master.

Summer hurried down her stairs, grabbed her school bag, lunch and headed to the garage. As Summer settled into the driver's seat of her convertible, she looked down to see that the skirt had indeed risen up sufficiently to allow the slit to expose the tops of her thigh hi's and Summer realized that she would not be able to sit in view of any students while wearing the skirt.

As she backed out of the garage, Summer realized that the top to her convertible was still down, but she did not have time to raise it back up so she decided to enjoy the cool breeze of the October fall morning as she drove the 20-minutes to school.

Summer was driving along the familiar roads to the school and not really paying attention to the traffic. She did not notice that a group of teenagers were approaching her in a pick-up truck. The teenagers did not know who the woman was in the car, but they could see her hair blowing in the wind and with the top down, they felt like they might get a good view of her. As the vehicles approached the next intersection, the light suddenly changed and the truck carrying the four teens quickly pulled along side the BMW convertible on the passenger side. They were surprised to look down into the driver's seat to see their Senior English teacher, Ms. Wayne, legs somewhat spread apart and they could see the tops of her hose and they swore that they could see her panties.

Summer realized that she was being stared at intently but she dared not glance to her right to see who it was. As the light changed to green, Summer stepped on the accelerator and quickly left the pick-up truck behind. "God I hope I do not know who that was," Summer said out loud.

As she pulled into the school parking lot, Summer guided her car into her favorite parking space away from the trees. Summer engaged the convertible top's motor and slowly the dark top closed over her head. She quickly checked her make-up, re-fluffed her hair and headed into the school building which was a place she had always felt so energized to go into each day. Now she viewed the school as her private display zone because she did not know what her Master may make her do and what others would think of her.

As Summer approached the administration office, she was hopeful that she would not run into Shirley as the encounter with her on Monday had unnerved her as she had never ever thought that she could be ******** with another woman and yet, the idea of making Shirley do as she directed caused Summer to smile briefly to herself.

Sure enough, Shirley was already at her post outside of Principal Harding's office. Summer watched as Shirley gave her the once over, smiled at her and then went back to her computer screen. Summer was relieved to not have to deal with Shirley this morning. Summer picked up her mail and headed to her classroom. The quickest way to her classroom was the back stairwell, but those steps would play havoc on her legs in the new heels as well as the pain she was feeling in her ass from the paddling last night.

As she climbed the stairs, Summer was unaware that she was being watched intently by the pick-up truck riders. They had quietly followed Summer down the hall and had positioned themselves so that every step Summer took, they could see straight up her skirt and they could see the tops of her thigh hi's as well as the lower curves of her ass. They were all quite pleased with their view and to the fact that their stiff, but hot looking English teacher was wearing a thong.

Summer heard the giggling from inside the stairwell, but paid it no attention. As she unlocked her door, she found an envelop that had been slipped there after she had left last night. Summer had been in a fairly good mood considering she felt like she would be left alone for three days because Todd, Master T, was out of town until late on Thursday on his Washington, DC trip. Summer bent down to pick up the envelop and as she did, she felt the hem of her skirt rise in the back and she felt eyes upon her. As she wheeled around on her four inch, black ankle strapped heels; she saw feet scurrying away from her door. She was not sure what they saw, but she was pretty confident that they would have been able to at least see the lace tops of her thigh hosiery.

She quickly moved to her desk, set the envelop and her school bag on top of the desk. She pulled out her chair, sat down and winced immediately in pain as the strokes from Master T's paddling reminded Summer that she had been punished for not following Master T's strict instructions. She opened the envelop and pulled out a single piece of paper that detailed her day:

Slut,

I hope that your ass is still sore and the pain reminds you of the punishment that you will receive if you do not follow my every instruction to a T. I have placed a camera in the back of your class room and it is supported with a wireless transmitter and an extended life battery. You can check for yourself if you like as it is pointed directly at your desk where you will be sitting most of the day. For each class period, you will sit on your desk to give instructions. Each class will begin with you behind your desk and after the last student is seated, you will begin your lecture, then get out of your chair, walk around your desk and then sit on top of your desk facing your students. The camera will be pointed directly at you in this position and I will want you to put on a show for me, which will of course benefit the other students if they are paying attention to your lecture. At lunch today, you will go to the student restroom on your floor, go into the last stall, strip off your blouse & bra, pull your skirt up around your waist, pull your thong panties down to your ankles (they must touch the floor), face the toilet, place your left hand on the back of the toilet and with your right hand you are to insert your black butt plug into that tight asshole of yours. You are allowed to use your KY jelly if you brought it with you today. If you did not, then use whatever liquids you have available to you, but insert that butt plug in your ass. Once inserted turn towards the stall door with your panties still around your ankles; you are to rub your erect clit until you cum. Once you have had your orgasm, you may get redressed and eat your lunch in the teacher's lounge. You are not allowed to take the butt plug out of your ass. There will be another note for you later today.

Master

Summer could not believe her misfortune. She had thought that she would be able to enjoy the next three days without interruption from Todd (Master T), but here first thing on Tuesday morning she knew that she was under his command and there was no getting around the issue. Summer glanced quickly at her wall clock and noticed she had 15 minutes until her first period class. She had three classes before her lunch break, her ass was hurting from the spanking she received last night and her forehead was now gleaming with a light sweat due to the sudden realization of the total control that Master T had over her even in his absence.

Summer quickly put away her school bag and went to place her lunch in her classroom refrigerator. When she opened the door, she found a small cup with a cap sitting in the refrigerator. She did not recognize the cup and as she lifted it out of the refrigerator, she saw the words on the cup's top that read, "pour contents of the container into your morning coffee". Summer opened the container and looking inside she was able to determine that it was cum. "Oh my God," Summer quietly said to herself as she had purchased a non-fat latte from Starbucks on the way into school. Now she had to pour Master T's cum into her morning coffee so he could watch her ***** his cum.

Summer put her lunch bag containing the light salad and low calorie yogurt into the refrigerator. She was having to eat very lightly as she had been told to lose 5 ponds this week and she did not want to make Master T mad because she failed to lose the weight she had been directed to lose.

Dejectedly, Summer walked back to her desk with the container in her hand. She knew that she was being watched or at least being filmed and that she had to pour Master T's cum into her coffee. Summer took the top off of the container and the top to her coffee. The warm aroma of her coffee filled her nostrils and then it was interrupted by the fragrant smell of the cum as she tried to pour it into her cup. But, because it had been in her refrigerator, it had become a glob of cum rather than liquid. Summer had took her finger and scraped the cum into her coffee cup. She smelled the cum and she remembered the fucking that she received the night before and how Master T's cum had oozed our of her most of the night. Once she was satisfied that Master T would be pleased that she had done as directed, she reached for a tissue and started to wipe her fingers of the cum. But, Summer thought better of it because she knew that Master T would not want her to waste his cum. Summer brought her finger up to her lips and facing the area where the camera was situated; she extended her tongue and licked the residual cum from her fingers.

Todd, watching from his home computer, quietly smiled as he saw his slut English teacher *****ing her coffee with his cum flavoring it for her. He could not believe that in five short days, he had transformed this mature teacher into his willing slut. He could not wait until he got back from his Washington trip so that he could complete Summer's transformation into his willing slut. Marcos was already designing her "tramp" stamp, which would be a replica of the school mascot, the Screaming Eagle.

Todd had also decided that he would let Marcos put his trademark neck tattoo on the back of Summer's neck near shoulder height. The tattoo would only be seen if her hair was pulled up into a bun, but Todd had already decided that a shorter bob cut was in Summer's future. Summer would also be getting a barbed wire tattoo around her thigh at a height that would be hidden under her short skirts, but clearly visible when she was seated.

Todd watched as the first of the students began arriving into his slut's classroom. He was sad to know that he would have to log off soon, but he wanted to watch the beginning of her first lecture.

Summer, lost in thought as she drank her cum flavored coffee, did not fully realize her classroom was full until the blaring of the school bell signifying that her day had begun. As demanded by Master T, Summer began her lecture by telling the students to open their books where she ended yesterday's lecture. As she began, Summer slowly stood up from her chair and walked around to the front of her desk. With every eye on her, she continued talking; she backed up to the edge of the desk, rested her ass cheeks against the edge of the desk and with both hands, Summer slowly and painfully slid back onto the desk.

Now Summer was embarrassed with her skirt selection, even though she knew that Master T would be pleased. She did not dare look down because she knew from the facial expressions of Melanie in the first row as well as two of the boys that she was sitting with at McDonalds last night. Summer bit the inside of her mouth, crossed her legs and continued with her lecture. Summer concentrated more on keep her legs crossed and not revealing anything more than a very brief glimpse of the very top of her thigh hi's. She prayed that the class bell would ring soon as she was beginning to feel the urges in her pussy to be stroked. The sheer terror of being made to expose herself in this way to high school seniors was turning her on right there in the classroom.

Summer was brought back to reality by the end of class bell and she did not move from her perch on top of her desk until the last student, though leering at the slit in her skirt, quietly exited the classroom. Only then, did Summer slip off of the desk.

When she sat back down behind her desk, she saw the message light flashing on her phone. She opened the text message window and found a text from Master T, "Slut, your skirt is too long and you are not allowed to cross your legs" was all it said.

How can I go through class today with my legs uncrossed sitting on top of my desk she wondered to herself? But, that thought passed as the second period students started streaming into the classroom. Summer began as she was instructed and then walked to the front of her desk. As she slid up on top of the desk, Summer remembered the text, made sure the skirt rode up and she continued her lecture without ever crossing her legs. Summer was glad that she had selected black panties today as they were at least a little harder to see. Her third period went as the first two periods did with her on top of her desk and the students in the first two or three rows paying attention only to her legs and the slit in the skirt.

By her lunch period, Summer's panties were a wet mess. She was breathing deeply and her nostrils were flared as she was very turned on from the stimulation of the directions from her master as well as the looks she was receiving from her students. Summer did not understand why it was having such an effect on her, but she realized that the need to serve was very strong.

Summer gathered up her school bag, got her lunch out of the fridge and then headed down to the girl's restroom on her floor. As she walked in, the door to the first stall swung open and it was Melanie. Summer noticed that the 18 year old senior's face was a bit flushed and she watched as Melanie was buttoning her blouse as she approached the mirror.

As Melanie's eyes fixed on Summer she smiled and then told her English teacher that she really enjoyed the lecture today and that she thought the skirt she had on was really hot. Melanie also told her teacher that she really liked the thigh hi's she had on and asked where Summer bought them.

Summer was uneasy answering Melanie's questions with the knowing look on her face. Summer felt like Melanie could probably tell she was flustered and that she might be a little turned on because she could feel her pierced nipples pressing against the material of her black lace bra. Thank goodness she was wearing a dark blouse today as the red colored garment did not reveal her erect nipples.

Summer excused herself and went into the last stall as she had been instructed. Summer hung the lunch bag and her teacher bag on the hook on the back of the stall door. That is when she realized why Todd had picked this particular stall. Summer noticed that the door lock had been either removed or destroyed and she could not secure the door. Also, there was a window in the wall which exposed the stall to the outside world should anyone be paying any attention to it.

Fortunately it was on the second floor so there was no direct view into the stall. At least Summer thought there wasn't, but as she looked out the window and began unbuttoning her blouse as she had been instructed, she noticed the county maintenance crew was on the property and the extended bucket from the maintenance crew's truck was elevating up the side of the building as it lifted what looked like light fixtures.

Though the truck's extended arm was not directly over the window, Summer felt quite sure that an unsuspecting young girl could be viewed by the workers should they be so inclined to look into the window. Summer wondered if Master T had that planned for her or was it just a chance occurrence. No matter, Summer felt the urge to comply with her instructions and quickly finished unbuttoning her blouse, untucked from her skirt, slipped it off of her shoulders and then hung it on the hook that held her bags.

Next Summer reached behind her back and unclasped her black lace bra and it now joined her blouse on the hook. Summer pulled her skirt up to her hips as Master T had instructed and then she placed her thumbs inside the bands of her black lace thong and slowly lowered it over her hips and then she let it fall to the floor around her ankles. Summer was careful not to let it fall off her shoes as there was no telling what may have been on the floor in that stall.

Summer reached into her bag and withdrew the one and a half inch diameter black butt plug. Summer was mad at herself for not thinking about lubrication for the plug in the event that she would have to insert it during the school day, but she had no way to anticipate that Master T would ***** her to do that in school. She should know better by now though.

For lubrication Summer had two choices. She could either use juices from her very wet pussy or she could use her own saliva. As Summer stared at the plug, the noise from running water startled her. She knew that students would probably come and go through the bathroom on the way to lunch. Summer was hopeful that none of them would take a particular interest in the last stall.

Summer decided the best thing to do was to take saliva and rub it on her asshole while she slid the butt plug into her very wet pussy. In that way she could lubricate both at the same time and hopefully get the degrading task over with as fast as possible. Turning around, black thong around her ankles and placing her left hand on the toilet as instructed, Summer inserted the black plug into her pussy. Then she used the middle finger of her right hand to take saliva from her mouth and she rubbed over the bud of her ass hole. Summer felt the lips of her asshole had puckered a bit, but that it was fairly easy to insert her finger but she had to be cautious because of her French tipped nails, though they were not overly long as she had found it impossible to type accurately with long nails. Summer repeated taking saliva from her mouth and applying it to both the puckered lips of her asshole as well as inside.

With confidence that she had lubricated her asshole sufficiently, Summer began slowly fucking the black butt plug in and out of her pussy. She was still leaning over the toilet bracing herself with her left hand as it rested upon the water exchanger that came out of the wall. Summer pulled the butt plug out of her pussy and brought it up to her eyes so that she could see if it was lubricated. Summer could see a fine layer of her pussy juice on the butt plug and she felt that it was adequately lubricated for insertion into her ass.

Summer placed the tip of the black butt plug up to her puckered anus and with the aid of the saliva; she was able to quickly ***** the butt plug completely to the base into her ass. Then as instructed, Summer, with her black thong still around her ankles, turned around and faced the unlocked door to the stall. Summer allowed her hands to slide up to her pierced nipples, which she noticed were fully erect. She grabbed each piercing and began to pull lightly so that her nipples were stretched outwardly.

Summer then slid her right hand down to her clit and she was pleased to find that it was standing erectly. She was able to begin a quick circular motion touching on the very tip of her clit. But, for some reason, just the finger stimulation of her clit was not sufficient to bring her to a quick orgasm. Summer then slid her left hand down to her now dripping pussy and quickly inserted her ring and middle finger into her sopping wet hole.

Summer tilted her head backwards and was unaware of the two sets of eyes on her. The bucket of the county maintenance crew truck had worked its way up the wall and was now poised in a position that allowed the occupant of the bucket to peer directly into the window and he saw a woman in the stall topless, head thrown back and who appeared to be in the throes of an orgasm

The other set of eyes belonged to the nosey Melanie who had pretended to exit the bathroom, but had quietly made her way to the stall door and leaning over had been able to watch the entire scene of the butt plug insertion and now the masturbation of her teacher right there in the girl's bathroom. Summer's body erupted in a mind shattering orgasm and she was only able to control the sound by biting her lower lip and concentrating on the orgasm in her pussy while not letting the sounds of satisfaction escape her lips.

Melanie saw the orgasm and realized that her stoic English teacher was in fact a real hottie needing release during the day. But Melanie wondered why her teacher had chosen the girl's bathroom when the teacher lounge surely contained a private bathroom that would have afforded the teacher privacy. No matter, Melanie had been able to watch a grown woman have an orgasm. Melanie had also seen the nipple piercings as well as the piercings in each of the teacher's labia lips.

Melanie thought back to her bathroom orgasm just experienced minutes before her English teacher had entered. Melanie's orgasm had been the result of a text that her sometimes boyfriend Todd Spillers had sent to her detailing how nice it would be if she went into the girl's bathroom on the second floor, take off her blouse, bra, pleated skirt and her pink thong. Melanie, missing her boyfriend, had very willingly gone into the first stall and done as Todd had asked. She also was very easily convinced to take a picture and send it via text to Todd as he was on his way up to Washington on the Amtrak train. It was quite a coincidence that her English teacher had decided to use the girl's bathroom at almost that very moment.

Todd would be able to see Melanie's perky 18 year old nipples that were adorned with fresh gold ring piercings with a red ball in each ring. Todd had also convinced Melanie to shave her pussy of all of her sandy blonde pubic hair, though she did not have a lot there. But what was there before was no longer on her pussy mound. Todd had also made sure that any hair along the crack of her ass as well as her ass hole was gone. Melanie had purchased a supply of Nair for hair removal from sensitive areas, but it was not specifically designed for the ass, but around the mouth of women. But, Melanie liked the way it felt to be completely void of any hair down there and she loved feeling the area now, which made her orgasm so much better.

As she saw Summer begin to wake from her orgasmic trance, Melanie stepped back away from the door, but she could still see the black thong around the teacher's black strapped heels, which had been the thing that caught Melanie's attention in the first place. Melanie slowly slinked across the bathroom floor being careful not to scrape the tips of her four inch red heels on the tiled floor. Before Melanie opened the door to the bathroom, she reached under her pleated skirt and pressed the thin strip of material into her pussy making sure that the black vibrating egg was snuggly in place. Melanie had the remote control in her hand and she switched to the level one position, placed the remote into her pocket book and headed out the door to the lunch room where she knew that an orgasm in front of all those students was surely in her future.

Summer was startled by the noise of the opened then shutting door. "Who could that have been," she whispered to herself. Summer regrouped, bent over to pull up her thong to make sure that the butt plug remained snuggly fitted into her ass. As she pulled her slit skirt down over her hips and straightened it, Summer for some reason glanced out of the window to find a pair of eyes glued to her through the bathroom window. Summer realized that her entire experience in the girl's bathroom had been watched through the leering eyes of the black maintenance worker from his perch atop the bucket truck.

Summer quickly turned her back to the window and slipped on the black lace bra. Summer then slipped her arms through the sleeves of her dark red blouse, buttoned it up to her conservative level and then tucked the bottom of the blouse back into her skirt. Summer unhooked her bag and lunch sack from the stall door hook, opened the door and quickly made her way out of the girl's room.

As Summer exited the bathroom, she did not notice Melanie's eyes as she watched her now favorite teacher. Melanie watched as Summer's ankle strapped black heels clicked down the corridor of students on her way to the back stairs. Melanie felt the stirrings of another orgasm in her panties so she concentrated on her own trek down to the lunch room hoping to find a vacant spot to sit and experience her first orgasm in public. She was beginning to like how Todd made her feel and how much she enjoyed the idea of pleasing him.

Summer's trip down the stairs was painful and erotic at the same time. The downward steps in her heels ****** her puckered anal lips to rub against the base of the black butt plug. Summer could feel the tip of the plug touch areas in her abdomen with each step she took. Finally, Summer reached the bottom step and was able to compose herself before she headed down the hallway to the school lunchroom. The teacher's lounge was just off the corridor to the student lunchroom and Summer felt uneasy with the way she was being looked at by some of the students, male and female.

As she reached the door to the lounge, Summer was almost run over by Shirley who thankfully had just finished her lunch. Shirley's elbow rammed directly into Summer's left breast, which caused Summer to angrily say, ***** Shirley, look-out where you are going." "Sorry Ms. Wayne, I was hurrying back to the office as Mr. Harding needs me right away."

Summer entered the teacher lounge and found a corner table where she could sit and eat alone. The moment that her ass cheeks touched the chair seat Summer was reminded of the paddling she received last night and felt the black butt plug go deeper into her body. Summer wiggled her ass unseen by others in the lounge to get the plug more comfortably placed. Then, Summer went about eating her small salad and fat free yogurt. She was being watched closely by the other teachers in the lounge because they were all seeing her change in appearance, the hair behind her ears revealing the interesting piercing in the left ear, the less conservative attire they were used to seeing and those stockings. No teachers wore stockings to school and yet, here was the conservative Ms. Wayne, the English teacher wearing hose like a local slut might do on a Saturday night.

The associate principal, Jason Brown was quite interested as he had been keeping an eye on this mature beauty for some time. He had seen her in the parking lot with young Todd Spillers and he had been watching her actions since last Friday particularly, but that was only a confirmation that deep down Ms. Wayne may be a target for him and his buddies. He ran with a group of associate principals who were all about the same age and talked about their teacher conquests all the time. Maybe he could add the emerging Ms. Wayne to their stable of fuck mates. "Only time will tell he thought to himself," as he finished his sandwich and headed out the door.

Summer's ass began to ache as did her asshole so she put her lunch away and headed back to her classroom. She had an extra 15minutes before the next period and she could use it to rest and calm her nerves. She had three more periods today: two English classes with a study hall in between each of the classes. Summer thought she might make it through the classes because she was not required to sit on her desk if she was not lecturing the students and there was no lecture in study hall.

Upon entering her classroom, Summer's cell phone signified the receipt of a text message. She closed the door to the classroom and made sure that the blinds were closed because she knew that the text was from Master T and she would have the privacy needed to answer the text. Summer sat down at her desk, put away her lunch bag and opened the phone to reveal that in fact she had received a text from Master T.

"Slut, I hope you enjoyed your lunch. I need to verify the butt plug is where it should be. Stand in front of your desk with your ass facing the back of the classroom. Pull your skirt up over your hips, pull the strap of your thong to the side and bend over your desk. Once in this position, use both hands to spread your ass cheeks."

Without even replying and without a choice, Summer did as instructed. Once she was face down on her desk, she reached behind and grabbed both of her still terribly sore ass checks and spread them.

Todd watching on his closed video feed from his English teacher's classroom made Summer lay across her desk for five minutes before he texted the next message. "Slut I am pleased. Now, without pulling your skirt down, go to your closet and there you will find a present for you. Do as the note says."

Summer quickly complied with Master T's instructions and walked across the room to her closet. Her skirt was still around her waist as she reached for the closet door. As she opened the door, she found a plain paper bag and opened it. Inside Summer found a folded piece of paper and a box. Summer opened the note and read, "Slut, inside this box you will find two Ben Wa balls. You are to insert these in your already wet cunt and they are to remain there until your study hall is over."

Summer opened the box and saw two round silver balls lying in the silk liner of the box. Summer took the two balls into her hand and rolled them around in her hand. The balls were not heavy, but not light either. She had read about these types of insertion devices before, but had never seen them until now. Summer studied the balls for a brief moment trying to determine the best way to insert them into her pussy.

Summer decided the best approach would be from the front. She spread her legs as far as she could without restraint as the hem of her skirt was above her waist. She took the first ball and she easily slid it inside her very wet pussy. Summer then took the second ball and began inserting it, but it was a bit more difficult to insert as her pussy was filled with the first ball and the butt plug was causing a reduction in the walls of her pussy. Summer placed two fingers against the ball and with her other hand pulling her pussy lips apart; she was able to push the second ball into her pussy.

The first thing that Summer noticed was how full she now felt. Secondly, she felt the balls rub together and that feeling was new as well as unusual to her. With the balls securely inserted into her pussy, Summer pulled her skirt down just as the bell rang to start the next period. Summer walked to her desk and immediately felt the erotic sensation that she had read about Ben Wa balls. How was she going to make it through two classes with those inside her with the addition of the butt plug pressing against the walls of her ass and pussy?

As Summer sat down at her desk, the sensations in her ass and pussy were almost overwhelming. She felt like she was fully stuffed and that she could not stand anymore stimulation. But, here she was beginning her lecture to the fifth period English class. And, as her master had instructed, Summer began the lecture from her desk chair, but then moved to the front of her desk. Summer gingerly raised her ass onto the top of her desk. The pressure of that movement ****** the black butt plug deeper into her anal passageway and also ****** the Ben Wa balls to click against one another as well as up against the wall of her pussy against the length of the butt plug.

Summer remembered that she was to put on a show for her master even though it meant that many of her students could possibly see too. But, the pressure of the butt plug and the Ben Wa balls made it almost impossible for her to sit on the desk comfortably. Summer had to almost rock her ass against the desk to find a reasonably comfortable position from which she could conduct her lecture. Summer had her literature book in her lap, but she knew that she could not cover her legs or the slit of the skirt from Master T's view. As she lifted the book from her lap, Summer saw that her movements had ****** the hem of her skirt up higher than ever before and now the slit was all the way to the top of the hose on her legs. It was impossible for anyone to miss the creamy thighs that peeped out of the hem of the dress or the black lace thong of her panties. Summer tried to concentrate on the lecture and forget about the show that the boys in the front row were getting. Summer immersed herself in the lecture, but she was quite sure that no one learned a thing in fifth period. Finally, the bell rang signaling the end of the Summer's fifth period ******* and her students reluctantly left the room.

Summer quickly lifted her ass off of her desk and scurried around to her chair. She quickly slid the chair under the desk, squirmed her ass on the chair bottom and was almost able to calm the itch in her pussy. Summer could not believe the effect that the balls and butt plug where having on her. She could feel her pussy becoming wetter by the minute. She was thankful that she had chosen a dark skirt for Tuesday's classes.

After all of the study hall students had taken their seats, Summer told them all that this was a quiet period study hall today and that she would not allow noise today. After the grumbling subsided, Summer opened her personal laptop and quickly connected to the internet utilizing a local free wireless connection that she had learned to use. She was cautious about going on line at the school because of all the filters and site restrictions that the school system had in place. She just wanted to check her personal email account to see if James had written to her.

Sure enough there was an email from her husband that told her all about his first week of the extended trip he was on. He had originally been scheduled for two weeks, but his boss had told him that he needed to stay an additional month so that the deal James had been working on could close. Summer of course was terribly disappointed with the extended stay. But now that she was in the predicament that she was in, it was better that James was away.

James's email advised Summer that he would be on-line in the morning his time and would love to Skype with her. She was very excited to see his face and hear her husband's voice after the last couple of days since that last chatted on the phone on Sunday morning. That day had led to her *********** at the hands of her former best friend Lisa and her husband Steve. She shuddered at remembering the things they made her do and did to her especially the backyard **** with the corona bottle in her ass.

As she was going through her emails, she saw that she had one from each of her boys. She thought she might save them for the evening so that she would have time to write back to them when she enough time to pen a long response to her boys.

Then she saw it. There was an email from the account that caused her stomach to ache and her pussy to become aroused. It was amazing the effect that Todd had on her. She noticed that there was an attachment indicated by the paper clip icon in the email. Summer wondered if she dared open it in her classroom. But, the subject line on the email, "open during study hall" left her with no choice but open it. Summer glanced around the room and noticed that all of the students were occupied with their studies. Summer was very glad that for once it was not a free for all there. Summer clicked to open the email and began to read,"Slut, I am enjoying your show there in the classroom. I am guessing that some of my classmates are doing the same. Now you're most important task is quickly approaching as for the last class period you will be required to walk around to conduct your lecture. In this way, your Ben Wa balls will be rubbing the inside of your cunt as well as up against the bulge created by your black butt plug. To make it more interesting for you, go immediately to the girl's bathroom on your floor, go into the same stall as before then strip off your blouse, bra and skirt. Let the thong slip all the way to the floor, but do not take it off as I want your feet bound by the thong material. You are to face the window in that stall, spread your feet as far as the material of your thong will allow. Slut you are to fuck the butt plug in and out of your ass until you reach another orgasm. Once you have had your orgasm, you may put your blouse and skirt back on, you are allowed and you are allowed to take the butt plug. But, the Ben Wa balls are not to be taken out. You are to take your bra, thong and butt plug back with you to the classroom in your hands. You are not allowed to take a bag nor are you allowed to place them inside your clothes. Slut, if you feel like you should disobey me, take a look at the attached picture." Master

Summer clicked on the link to the attachment. When it opened, Summer's face went pale. It was a picture of her in the classroom, bent over her desk with her hands spreading her ass cheeks to reveal the base of the black butt plug extending from her asshole.

Summer quickly exited the email account and logged off of her computer. She advised the class that she had to run an errand and that they were to conduct themselves as if she was still in the classroom.

As instructed, Summer did not take anything with her on the short walk to the girl's bathroom. As she walked, Summer could feel the vibrations of the balls in her pussy and they made her feel quite strange. She felt like she could hear a faint clicking as she walked, but maybe she was imagining that. As she entered the bathroom, Summer realized that two of the four stalls were occupied with the adjacent stall to the fourth stall being one of the occupied ones. "Oh dear god, how can I do as instructed if there is someone next to me," Summer asked herself.

Summer clicked across the tiled floor until she reached the fourth stall. Summer pushed the door closed but was again concerned because it could not be locked. Summer sat down on the toilet for a few minutes in the hopes that the girl in the stall next to her would leave. The girl was involved in a phone conversation on her cell phone with her ******, which was prohibited in school, but the young girl obviously did not care.

Summer looked at her watch and realized that she only had 15 minutes before the class bell rang indicating that last period was to begin. With renewed strength, Summer began unbuttoning blouse and when she finished, she hung on the hook on the stall door. Next she unclasped her black lace bra and it joined her blouse on the back of the door. Summer unzipped the skirt and as she stood up, the skirt fell to the floor gathering around her ankles. She quickly stepped out of the skirt and after carefully squatting down to retrieve it, Sumer placed it on the hook. Now, Summer was down to the black lace thong. How was she going to be able to slip the thong down her legs without allowing the butt plug as well as the Ben Wa balls from escaping?

Summer decided to slip her fingers into the side stings of her thong and she slowly rolled the material over her hips and down her thighs. She wondered to herself if there was a way to do as Master T had demanded and have an orgasm without taking her thong all the way off. He could not have a camera in the bathroom and there was no way anyone could see into the cubicle anyway. Then, Summer remembered that no matter how careful she was, for some reason, Master T had the ability to see through her.

Reluctantly, Summer let the thong slip down her legs and it pooled around her ankles lying close to the ankle bracelet that now defined her. Summer turned and faced the window as she began to spread her legs. She kept spreading them until the resistance drew the material of the black lace thong taunt against her ankles. Summer then placed her left hand on the window seal and reached around to her ass to grab the base of the six inch black butt plug.

Summer began to furiously fuck her ass with the butt plug. She knew that there was only a couple of minutes before the bell ending sixth period and starting her final period. Summer began fucking her hips back to meet the plunging butt plug. Summer could hear the squishy sound of the butt plug entering her ass. She moved her right hand faster and faster all the while looking out the window to watch the maintenance workers go about their jobs.

Summer was lost in her pending ecstasy and was not mindful of the pair of eyes that were looking from under the panel separating her stall from the adjacent stall. There was a quiet gasp and then a hand held device, an Iphone appeared under the panel. Without Summer's knowledge, her teenage neighbor in the adjacent stall was filming her assault on her ass fully nude except for her beige thigh hi's, black four inch ankle strap heels and the black lace thong binding her ankles.

Summer pressed the butt plug deeper into her ass at the same time that her pussy erupted in orgasm. Summer tried to bite her lip to muffle her orgasmic sounds, but she was finding that she was becoming more vocal with each demeaning task Master T ****** upon her. She was almost spent because of the sexual stimulation of the butt plug being in her ass all day, the addition of the Ben WA balls and now stripped almost naked in the girl's bathroom fucking herself with the butt plug.

Summer bent slightly and removed the plug from her ass. She noticed that there was some residue from her ass on the plug. Summer then removed her thong from around her ankles and stood up. Summer slipped her red blouse on, after buttoning all but the top two buttons, slipped on the blue skirt making sure that the slit was exactly in the middle of her torso. Summer folded the thong and butt plug into one cup of her black lace bra, folded the garment together, flushed the commode and went to the counter to wash her hands.

Summer did not realize or pay attention to the camera phone following her every move until she exited the stall. She had been so enthralled in her adherence to Master T's instructions and the subsequent orgasm, that she did not see Melanie's I phone peering into her cubicle recording her degradation.

Summer quickly exited the girl's bathroom and hurriedly clicked her heels down the corridor to her room. Summer had to walk in such a manner as to keep her pussy lips tightly closed so that the two silver Ben Wa balls did not embarrassing fall out. When she entered the room, she had her left hand behind her back (she was being coy) because Master T had not told her where to hold the garments. She easily slid into her desk chair and was pleased that the room was quiet as well as having performed the task assigned to her by Master T and no one finding out about it.

Melanie sat on her toilet sit and re-watched the sexual escapes of her English teacher. She could not believe that it really was Ms. Wayne doing those things in the girl's restroom of all places again. She had never seen an instrument like the one Ms.Wayne had been fucking her ass with, but Melanie was definitely going to get one if she could. Melanie's hands found their way under her pleated skirt, inside her pink thong that was still moist from her earlier orgasms: one in the bathroom earlier in the morning just before Ms. Wayne had entered and then the second in the lunchroom with the vibrating egg buzzing her to orgasm while she sat at the table with her friends.

Melanie furiously rubbed her erect clit with her right hand and her left hand found its way up to her perky nipples. Melanie was able to slide her hand inside her bra and she began to tweak the right then the left nipple until she was able to achieve another orgasm.

As she calmed down from her orgasm, Melanie made sure to save the video evidence of Ms. Wayne's sex show in the bathroom. She figured that she would find it quite helpful in achieving the scores she needed to get into the right college. Melanie packed her phone away and made sure that it was secure so that the video it contained would be preserved until she got home and was able to download it onto a disk she had at home for the things she had recorded for Todd. She thought to herself how she might surprise him with the video and how that might please him.

Summer settled into her chair and noticed how empty her ass felt. She had forgotten to wipe her pussy and her ass and she could feel her body fluids seeping out of her pussy as well as out of her ass. She was turned on and she could feel her erect nipples pushing at the cloth of her blouse. The two undone buttons revealed some cleavage, but not an unreasonable amount. But, Summer felt like ripping her clothes off, lying down on her desk and asking the boys in the room to fuck her. "God, what is the matter with me," she said under her breath.

Summer started the lecture and got lost in the book, but not really into the class itself. She was startled by one of the students raising her voice somewhat asking if there would be any homework tonight. Summer could not think straight and told them all that they were not going to have home work tonight. She heard the audible "Yes" for almost all of her students. Sitting there at her desk she suddenly felt her face go white as she realized that she had conducted the entire lecture from the chair at her desk and had not complied with Master T's specific instructions. "Maybe he did not watch this afternoon," Summer thought to herself. But, she forgot early on that Todd was a video/computer expert and Todd had made sure that the remote transmitter relayed the signal to his home recording devices.

As the bell rang, with the Ben Wa balls still in her cunt, Summer started gathering up her school supplies because she had a 3:45 PM appointment at the tanning salon and she did not want to be late. She was hoping that the clerk at the tanning salon, Sandy, would not be there. Summer did not think that she could endure another embarrassing session with her.

Just as Summer was about to close her cabinet and lock it, Melanie Hart wandered into her classroom. Melanie's entrance startled Summer at first, but then it aggravated her because she knew the purpose of Melanie's visit as she had made it clear at the McDonalds that she wanted to do all the extra work necessary to ensure an A in her AP English class. Summer had told Melanie that she never allowed "extra" work and that the grade Melanie earned with hard study was the grade that she would receive.

Melanie walked right up to her English teacher almost blocking her movements from the locked cabinet. Melanie was really trying to get close enough to Ms. Wayne to see if she smelled like sex. It appeared to Melanie that her English teacher was a bit flushed and she noticed that the top two buttons of her blouse were not buttoned and she had a pretty good view of her cleavage, but nothing more. But wait, she wasn't wearing a bra now. Isn't that interesting?

"Melanie, I am on my way to an appointment. Can you please tell me why you are here," inquired the frustrated English teacher.

Melanie slowly formed her response, "Ms. Wayne, I am here to talk with you further about our conversation last night at McDonalds. You remember don't you?"

"Yes, Melanie I remember you were sitting with your friends and you asked me about extra credit in my class. My answer remains the same for your class, this year and all of my years of teaching. I do not give extra credit ever. You determine what your grade will be," Summer replied in an agitated way.

"But, Ms. Wayne, I need an A in your class so that I will get the AP credit applied to my college courses and I have an 88 right now," pleaded Melanie.

Melanie was baiting the trap so that she could spring it on her hot English teacher at a later time, but she wanted to plant the seed of discontent with Ms.Wayne.

Summer was having none of the pleadings of a teenager. Summer had to be very cautious with Melanie in the room as she could feel the balls in her pussy and she was having to concentrate quite intently to make sure that they did not fall out. "Melanie, you are a senior at this school, you are now 18 years old and you are one of the class leaders. You certainly should understand and appreciate my position," Summer told her in no uncertain terms.

Melanie would not let up and said, "Ms. Wayne you know how important is to me. You also know that my ******, who is s school board member, is very set in her opinion that I be able to attend the state university. I would hate for her to know that you were the reason I did not get in!"

Summer took a small breath to calm down. Summer did know Melanie's bitch of a ******. Sandra Wilson, who was divorced from Melanie's ******, and had married for money the second time around by snaring Frank Wilson who was the lead partner at the biggest and best firm in Atlanta. Summer of course did not want Sandra Wilson to be an enemy as it could cause her some problems, but not the firing kind as Summer was a 20-year employee of the school system and almost untouchable unless she did something to ******** the school or was involved in some sort of criminal activity.

"Melanie, I cannot talk to you anymore about this subject right now as I have to leave," replied Summer as she continued to do kegels in her pussy.

Melanie knew she had put a thought into her English teacher's mind now and pressed forward, "You know Ms.Wayne, I do not want to use my ******** position in the community. I want to earn everything I deserve, but I have to get accepted at State and your grade is the only thing harming that path right now."

Summer now had to pause because if anyone ever found out about her relationship with Todd, the student, she would be run out of town on a rail. Summer knew that Sandra Wilson would press every button and turn over every rock to ensure that her ******** got into the state university and its long list of A rated sororities of prima donna coeds. Her circumstances as to how she became a slut to Todd would not make one iota of difference to Sandra Wilson. As a matter of fact, if she found out, she would press that very button and there were would be no telling what Sandra Wilson would do to her.

"Melanie, lets get together tomorrow at my lunch period and discuss this further," Summer said with a more placid tone.

Melanie, seizing the momentum, said, "Ms. Wayne that sounds great. I will tell ****** how you are being very cooperative and that we can find a way to eliminate your stance on extra work. She will be very happy."

With that, without even saying a word, Melanie turned and walked out of the stunned English teacher's room having totally voided Ms. Wayne's previous stance and not having to grovel to the horny teacher. The thought of Ms. Wayne standing in the window of the bathroom fucking her ass with that toy made Melanie almost cum again. She still had the vibrating egg in her pussy and she decided that the walk to the gym for cheerleading practice was going to be interesting.

Summer could not believe the exchange with Melanie. She had been very ******** in her stance, but somehow, the smart student pulled the rug right out from under Summer and with the veiled threat of going to her school board member ******, had made Summer remember her situation with Master T and she easily succumbed to the bright student. Summer felt like she could salvage her self-esteem later, but right now she had to pack her things and get to the tanning salon. She could not be late because she knew that the salon would report her arrival time to Master T somehow.
Summer slid her bra, thong and butt plug into her teacher bag, picked up her purse, lunch bag and headed to the door to exit her classroom. Right about then, over the intercom, Shirley form the front office said, "Ms. Wayne, please report to Mr. Harding's office."

All Summer could say over the open mic of the intercom system was, "Right away."

Summer looked down to see that she was not very presentable to her principal. She wondered if she had time to go to the restroom and to at least put her bra back on. But, one look at her classroom clock reminded her that she was getting too close to her salon tanning appointment and no message the principal could give her would be worth the dire consequences of not doing as instructed by Master T.

Summer almost ran down the back stairs of the school and brushed briskly by several students as she hurried to the office. Summer could feel her breast bouncing with each step because she was braless and the balls in her cunt were rubbing together in a clicking manner. She could feel her pierced nipples being rubbed by the material of her red blouse. She also had forgotten to re-button the top two buttons on her blouse so her cleavage was more pronounced than she would normally have allowed herself before Master T.

As Summer bolted through the outer doors of the administration office, she ran right into the piercing eyes of Shirley, who said, "Whoa slow down Summer, you might run someone over."

Summer looked at Shirley and asked, "Is Mr. Harding ready for me?"

Shirley replied, "He is on the phone with Sandra Wilson, Melanie's ******. You know her don't you Summer?"

"Yes I know Mrs. Wilson," was all that Summer huffed.

Shirley continued, "Well she has been chewing on Mr. Harding most of the day. It has to do with you and you're not allowing extra credit work in your classroom. It appears that Melanie has gone to mommy and complained about your teaching methods."

Shirley motioned to the chair across from her desk and Summer sat down with Shirley watching her intently as she sat down. Summer was remembering the session with Shirley in the bathroom the day before where she had Shirley in the palm of her hand as she ****** her to manipulate her nipples. Shirley had at first been quite dismissive about Summer's nipple piercings, but as she had massaged them at Summer's instructions had been overcome with desire. Shirley had left the bathroom that day and had a wet spot in the crotch of her cotton panties all day.

Summer was lost in thought, kegeling the balls and was not paying attention to the show she was putting on for Shirley. Summer's skirt had hiked up as she sat down and Shirley ever the nosey woman was looking straight at Summer's legs so that she had a direct view of Summer's cleavage. Shirley wondered to herself, "Why is she not wearing a bra to school?"

Summer sat there for what seemed an eternity. She fidgeted with her watch as she saw the time slipping away and her tanning appointment drawing nearer and nearer. Finally, Shirley's phone buzzed and Summer was told that it was ok for her to go into Mr. Harding's office. Shirley, still staring at Summer's cleavage, glanced down as Summer stood and she saw that not only was Summer not wearing a bra, but she was pantyless too. Why is that she wondered?

Summer spent 15 grueling minutes with Mr. Harding going over Melanie Hart's grades and the complaints of her ******, Sandra Wilson, about her inflexibility on her AP class grading system. Summer stood firm the whole meeting with her principal because she had had the same grading system since she was given the AP course and she felt like she was being ****** to modify her grading system to appease one student and her influential parent just because that parent sat on the school board.

Summer knew that this was a dangerous position given her current situation with Master T and his demands on her. But, Summer felt confident that she would be able to get out from under Master T's hold upon his return from Washington. Then she would be able to deal more sternly with Melanie and her bitchy ******.

The meeting ended with Mr. Harding agreeing to support Summer and her stance on consistency. However, Mr. Harding did warn Summer that Sandra Wilson was a hard, conniving woman and that Summer had better watch herself in dealings with Melanie. Mr. Harding had also been watching Summer's chest rise and fall during the meeting. He was entranced by the cleavage that his conservative English grade level teacher was showing. He had thought he had noticed a slight bounce to her breasts as she entered the office and he wondered if this conservative teacher was without a bra. "Well, he thought to himself, I will have to keep an eye on Summer Wayne as he squeezed the head of his almost fully erect cock beneath his desk. He had stolen looks at Summer's legs and he loved the fact that she wore thigh hi hosiery instead of awful pantyhose as Mr. Harding was a leg and ass man first.

Once again, as Summer rose from her chair and bent to retrieve her bags, Mr. Harding was gazing at the back of Summer's skirt as it hiked up to reveal the lace of the top band of her hose and from his angle he got a very good look at her cleavage and he confirmed that she indeed did not have on a bra. As he was a widower, Mr. Harding was always on the look-out for a sexual conquest as the last two years of his wife's life had been miserable because of the cancer. Even though Ms. Wayne was married, Mr. Harding decided that he was going to find a way to sink his cock into that beautiful ass.

Summer was oblivious to the scene she was creating by bending over in front of Mr. Harding. But, the only thing on her mind was making the 30 minute drive to the tanning salon in 20 minutes as she was late. Hopefully, Sandy will not be there to torment her, but more importantly, to not tell Master T of her late arrival.

Oh if Summer could be so lucky...............................Next chapter, trouble at the salon and the adult gift and video store.....................poor Summer.

Summer has spent all day at school on Tuesday stimulated by messages and notes from Master T. She has been watched by Master T through video devices he planted in her classroom before he left for the Washington, DC class trip. With this video device, not only could Todd record his slut English teacher in her classroom, he could also watch a live feed if he had the moment to do so. Summer had been made to have multiple orgasms in the girl's bathroom on her floor, been spied upon by school maintenance workers and had her last session video recorded by Melanie who had been in the bathroom completing her orgasm as required by her sometimes boyfriend Todd Spillers who was away on the class trip to Washington. He would be back in time to attend the Friday night football game where Melanie, as the senior captain, led the school cheerleading squad.

Summer was making her way down the corridor of the school heading to the parking lot designated for teachers. Summer was not wearing a bra nor was she wearing her panties as she had not had time to put them on before her meeting with Principal Harding. Summer was very conscious of the Ben WA balls in her pussy and she was quite nervous that they might fall out at any moment during her walk to her car. As she reached the back stairwell, the door suddenly opened and Summer came face-to-face with Melanie Crenshaw, ******** of Sandra Wilson who had been the reason Summer was running late to her tanning appointment. Sandra Wilson had been talking to Principal Harding most of the day detailing how disappointed she was in Summer's grading system and complaining about her lack of compromise.

"Hi, Ms. Wayne, I heard that my ****** called Principal Harding. I am sorry that she did that, but I am really worried that your grading system might affect my admission to State," said Melanie.

Summer quickly replied, "Ms. Hart, I have been in meeting with Principal Harding for the past 20-minutes of so. We have discussed your situation and Mr. Harding agrees with my position. I am late to another meeting, so we can discuss this further tomorrow."

With that, Summer tried to push by her student, but Melanie successfully blocked her hot English teacher's way by thrusting her arm across the threshold of the door to the stair well. Summer ran right into Melanie's outstretched arm which caused her to lose her grip on her bag and it fell to the floor. Summer was shocked as she saw the contents of her bag spill out onto the floor revealing her bra, thong and butt plug. Melanie was looking down and noticed the bag's contents and quietly smiled to herself. Summer squatted down immediately and stuffed all of the items back into her bag and red faced excused herself to head out to her car.

Melanie was very pleased to know that her English teacher had indeed gone braless during the school day and without her panties too. Melanie remembered the bathroom scene where Ms. Wayne had pushed the black butt plug into her ass. Melanie stepped into the stairwell, opened her video files on her phone and watched again as Ms. Wayne fucked her ass and rubbed her clit all the while looking out the window in the bathroom. Melanie could feel her young pussy getting wet and she had to turn the video off as she had to run to cheerleading practice. She could not wait to get home and share the file with her boyfriend tonight.

Summer hurriedly, almost running, exited the school building clutching her school bag closely to her chest shaken that a student had seen her bra, thong and butt plug. She could not fathom how she might have to explain that she was not wearing those items and what she was doing with a black butt plug in school. But, Summer had other issues to worry about. Her tanning appointment was at 4:00 PM and it was now 3:45, which meant that she was going to be at least 15 minutes late. Summer prayed that Sandy would not be on duty at the salon.

Summer drove over the speed limit, but kept her wits about herself as she did not want to run the red light or be too far over the speed limit. She did not want to run into those two policemen again as she could not risk a further delay or the assault on her body that would be inevitable.

Summer was lucky as she was able to get to the tanning salon without further delay, but she was 15 minutes late. Unfortunately, Sandy was at the front desk as Summer broke through the door, teacher bag clutched to her chest and eyes wide as she saw the look on Sandy's face.

Sandy flung Summer's tanning bag and shouted at the poor teacher, "Strip off your clothes and slip on your tanning thong. I will join you in room 7 to apply the tanning lotion and nipple covers as required by "Master T" as soon as I am able to help these ladies who got to their tanning appointments on time.

Summer was shaken by Sandy's words because there were two other women the receptionist area and they clearly hear Master T. Summer did not dare look at either of the women as she hustled to her tanning room. Summer looked at the door to room 7 and she was overcome by the memory of room 7 at Marcos' salon and what happened to her this past Saturday.

So as not to cause a further delay, Summer quickly stripped off her four inch heels, unzipped and slide her skirt off. Next she unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off. She hung both the skirt and blouse on the hook behind the door. She placed her heels under the chair and she slipped her hose into her teacher bag. Next Summer stepped into the tanning thong, slipped it over her hips and pulled it into place making sure to align the side strings with the previous day's tan line so that she would have an even tan line.

Summer then waited until Sandy burst into the room without even a courtesy knock. Sandy did not even pull the door closed to afford Summer any privacy as anyone passing by her room could look directly into the room and see her standing there with only the thin tanning thong.

Sandy towered over Summer as she was just over six feet tall and had been a basketball player at the high school where Summer taught. Unfortunately for Summer, her grading system had prevented Sandy from being able to attend State College and she had been relegated to the local commuter college. Sandy's dark features made her even more intimidating to the 5' 8" teacher. Sandy was a very busty, but athletic woman. Summer had noticed on Monday that she was very fit, but that her breasts were quite large. Today, Sandy had on a tank top that did little to hide the enormous cleavage that was supported by the bright red bra. Summer swore that she could see the tops of Sandy's nipples peaking above her demi cup bra.

Alright slut, you need to put your hands on the back of the chair and spread your legs so I can spread the tanning lotion evenly. As Summer turned around Sandy said to herself, "This is going to be interesting. I think I will have some fun with this bitch."

Sandy told Summer that she was calling her slut because Master T had told her to do so. Sandy went on to tell Summer that she was to obey her every command without question or delay. Sandy then said, "If you do not, then I am sure he will find the appropriate punishment for you. As you know you are 15 minutes late for the session so you have already missed a specific deadline."

Sandy went on to tell Summer that she was required to let Master T know of her tardiness and that she would be required to report how cooperative Summer was during the tanning session. Without any delay, Summer spun around and grabbed the back of the chair. "Spread your legs more slut," Sandy commanded in a very stern voice.

Sandy smiled as the poor English teacher immediately spread her legs as far as she could possibly spread them. Summer felt Sandy's feet pressed against the inside of each of her feet and she was ****** to spread her legs even further. Summer was concerned that in this position the two silver Ben WA balls might slip out of her wet pussy. Summer concentrated on squeezing the balls hoping that the current position was as far as she would be ****** to spread her legs.

Summer felt Sandy's strong hands start to spread lotion beginning at her shoulders and all down her back. Sandy's strength was amazing and her touch was almost erotic. Summer began to really enjoy Sandy's hands and as her hands were lowered down Summer's back, she used her thumbs to pull at the string sides of the thong and began to pull the thong down over Summer's hips. As Sandy's hands massaged the lotion into Summer's ass cheeks, she thought she heard a low murmur emanating from Summer so she increased the intensity of her massage and worked her fingers down the crack of Summer's ass.

Sandy stopped her massage for just a moment to apply more lotion to the poor teacher's ass cheeks and she pulled at the side strings of the thong. She was only able to pull the thong down below Summer's ass cheeks because her legs were spread wide and held in place by Sandy's feet. Once again, Sandy began massaging Summer's ass cheeks and slowly slid a finger down her crack until she reached the teacher's ass hole. That is when Sandy remembered that Summer was required to have her butt plug in her ass.

"Slut, where is your butt plug?" Don't you remember that you were required to have it inserted when you came to the tanning salon today," Sandy asked sternly.

Summer replied, "Sandy, I was not aware I was supposed to have it in me. I thought my last instruction from Master T at school was to remove it."

"First of all slut, call me Mistress Sandy. Secondly, who told you to think," Sandy asked.

Summer was now perplexed. She knew her instructions from Master T were to take the butt plug out once she had an orgasm in the bathroom. But, here this large physically fit woman was telling her differently. Summer then replied, "Mistress Sandy, I am confused. Should I put the plug in now?"

Sandy thought for a moment and decided she could have a little more fun with this teacher as she had another couple minutes before her next spray tan client came in. "Where is your plug slut," she asked the English teacher.

Summer then said to Sandy, "It is in my teacher bag." Suddenly Summer felt two quick and very hard slaps against her already sore ass cheeks. "What did you call me slut," Sandy asked.

Summer quickly replied, "I am sorry Mistress Sandy. The butt plug is in my teacher bag>"

"Don't move slut," Sandy instructed as she moved from between Summer's legs. She reached into the bag to retrieve the 6 inch long, one and a half inch in diameter black butt plug. Sandy looked for lubrication in the bag, but did not find any. So, she asked the still bent over teacher, "Slut how did you get this plug moist enough to insert into your ass?"

Answering, Summer replied, "I used my mouth and juice from my vagina Mistress Sandy."

"Slut, why do you call your cunt a vagina? What is it called slut Sandy demanded.

Summer boxed in and in a very compromising position and with the door to room 7 still open says, "Mistress Sandy, it is my cunt. I got it moist from the juices of my cunt."

Sandy took the black butt plug and began to insert it into the teacher's exposed cunt. She noticed how there was no hair around the lips of her cunt nor were there any hairs around her ass hole. Sandy tried to insert the plug full, but it hit something inside Summer's cunt. Sandy asked, "Slut, what is in your pussy? I cannot push this plug in any deeper."

Embarrassed, Summer meekly replied, "Mistress Sandy, I have two Ben WA balls inside me."

"Why do you have those inside you slut," Sandy probed.

"Mistress Sandy, Master T made me insert them today at school before my last period and I was not allowed to take them out," Summer replied.

"Well, we don't have a lot of time and I have other clients coming who are on time and not disrespectful as you are. Slut, take this plug and suck it until it is wet with your saliva," Sandy demanded.

Summer took one of her hands off of the chair, while balancing on the other and reached around to take the butt plug from Sandy's hand. She quickly inserted the butt plug and could taste her liquids from earlier in the day on the plug. She quickly moved the plug in and out of her mouth trying to get as much saliva on the plug to prevent a painful insertion by Sandy.

Once Summer was satisfied that there was enough lubrication on the plug, she handed it back to Sandy. Sandy quickly asked, "What do you want me to do with this butt plug slut?"

Summer knew she was trapped and wanted to get the insertion over with before anyone saw what the big, athletic black woman was doing to her and maker her do to herself.

Summer answered, "Mistress Sandy, please insert the plug into my ass."

With that, Summer felt the tip of the plug against her puckered anus and then without any preparation or sensitivity, the plug was ****** completely into her ass. Then Sandy went about completing the application of the lotion to Summer's legs and then told her to stand up, back up to the wall and put her hands above her head.

Summer complied with Sandy's instructions and soon felt the cool lotion being spread with Sandy's strong hands over her upper shoulders, her breasts, around each erect nipple, down her stomach, on her pubic mound and around her hips. Then Sandy ordered Summer to put one foot up on the chair so that she could apply the lotion to her sensitive cunt lips. Sandy concentrated on the clit more than the lips but occasionally played with the lip piercings tugging at them gently with one hand while the other made circular motions round the poor English teacher's even more erect clit.

Sandy could feel Summer getting closing and closer to orgasm and decided it was time to stop. She removed he hands from Summer's cunt lips and clit, finished spreading lotion down each leg and then ordered Summer to once again stand against the wall with her hands above her head.

Sandy took first on nipple and then the other between her index finger and thumb of each hand and began to twist and pull each nipple making sure they were fully erect to ensure that the nipple covers only covered the nipple and not any portion of the breast outs die of the pink areolas of Summer's nipples. Sandy applied the adhesive side of the nipple covers first to the right nipple and then to the left. She of course made sure to pull the cover off of each nipple on time to further stimulate and harden the teacher's nipple.

Once Sandy was satisfied that the fast tanning lotion was appropriately spread she ordered Summer to pull the tanning thong back up over he hips and to make sure that the initial lines from Monday's session were only covered so that the thin strips of the thong would create a small white line to signify the tan she was receiving.

Once Sandy was satisfied that Summer had completed this task, she told Summer to put her tanning goggles on, climb into the bed, lay flat on her back and raise her hands above her head outside the bed. Once in this position, Summer felt metal bracelets being placed around each wrist. Then Summer felt Sandy slid her hand inside the front of her thin tanning thong and slip something inside and against her clit. Summer felt a slight tickle and realized that the tickled was caused by a small electrical cord. She could not imagine what had been placed inside the thong against her clit until she felt the device jump to life and begin a slow stimulation of her clit.

"Slut, this is a clit stimulating device that Master T wanted you to experience each time you tan. He was sure that you would not be able to keep your hands off of the device so I arranged to have you bound to a metal eye bolt in the wall behind you," was all that Summer heard.

Sandy had placed head phones on Summer's ears and when she pressed play, Summer was serenaded by the low humming of a vibrator and the sounds of a woman in ecstasy. Summer listened intently until she was sure that the voice was hers and she began to wonder when Master T had recorded her.

Sandy left the poor English teacher in the tanning bed tied to the wall. Sandy went over to the chair and picked up Summer's bag and purse. Sandy removed one credit card from Summer's wallet and left it on the chair. Sandy took the thigh hi's out of the bag and placed them over the back of the chair. Sandy left the room to return 30 minutes later to start Summer on her next step into depravity.

The inability to use her hands, the constant moans that she was hearing and the vibrations against her clit, were causing Summer to press down against the bed of the tanning bed and try to work the butt plug deeper into her ass. She could feel the Ben WA balls vibrating with the vibrations of the clit stimulation which was making her draw ever closer to orgasm. Summer could not hear the chatter from just outside room 7 as several women were standing in the door way watching what was happening to her. Fortunately for Summer no one in the salon knew her so further risk of discovery did not occur. But, Summer remembered that the door had been open during Sandy's time with her and she did not hear the door close as Sandy exited because of the head phones.

Summer was beginning to fuck her hips up and down to the rhythm of the clit stimulator. The Ben WA balls were being massaged by the walls of Summer's pussy and the butt plug was giving her further stimulation as she was able to slowly fuck it into her ass against the balls inside her pussy. Summer could hear herself reaching orgasm through the head phones and she began to feel her orgasm there in the tanning bed approach. She bucked harder against the bed, tried to grip the Ben WA balls harder and push her clit against the stimulator. She was straining against the bindings and moving her head from side to side. The women in the door way were enthralled to see a mature woman in the throes of orgasm as Summer erupted there in the bed without regard for noise or who may be watching.

As Summer came back to reality from her orgasm, the recording in her ears changed to her Master's voice. She listened as he told her that she was now completely his and that her progress to date was good, but he knew that he could make her a better slut. Tonight was the first opportunity for Summer to be wanton and experience the pleasures of sex with complete strangers. At about that time, the clit stimulator increased its pressure against her clit. She began to once again squirm against the bed slipping her sweat from the heat of the bed. She hear her master tell her that tonight she would be going to a place he was pretty sure that she had never been and that Sandy would be bringing her instructions in a few moments. That being said, she had better cum before he reached 15. As she heard Master T count down from 15, 14, 13 12........Summer could feel her body reacting to the instructions of her Master. As Master T's voice hit three, Summer's whole body erupted into orgasm.

At almost the same time, the tanning bed shut off and Summer felt her hands being released from her shackles. Summer felt the head phones being pulled from her ears and as she tried to move her hands down to touch her clit, she heard Sandy say, "Slut, you are not allowed to touch yourself the rest of the night unless someone directs you to do so."

As Summer was helped out of the bed and removed her tanning goggles, she noticed that the door to room 7 was indeed now closed. At least, she thought, she would have some privacy.

Then Sandy started giving commands to Summer. First Summer had to spray herself with bottled water so that she could cool down. Once the water was applied, Sandy started toweling off the water as well as Summer's sweat. Next Summer was instructed to take the thong off, take the butt plug out of her ass and to remove the Ben WA balls from her pussy. Summer easily complied with the first two instructions, but she was perplexed on how to remove the balls. Sandy was getting impatient and told Summer to remove the balls. Summer thought for a moment and then decided that maybe from a kneeling position; she could use her pussy muscles to push the balls out. As Summer slumped to her knees, her eyes were level with the outline of Sandy's pussy through her tight athletic white biker/running shorts. Summer could see the outline of Sandy's pussy lips through the material of the shorts and she could see the thin outline of a black thong.

Summer was successful in discharging the balls from her pussy. She caught them in her hands with a little help with her fingers to pull them out. Summer immediately noticed that the balls were fully coated with her juices. Summer waited on the floor until she was given further instructions.

Sandy was amazed at how subservient her former English teacher was being. Sandy wondered how in the world Todd Spillers had been able to transform what she remembered as a prim and ultra conservative teacher into a submissive slut. Sandy's only other thought was that she wished that it was three years earlier and she could have used it to help improve her grades. What it would have meant to be able to ***** her teacher to do things sexually to please her and to ***** her teacher to give her better grades. Oh well, I guess I will just have to get my enjoyment from the daily tanning sessions scheduled for Todd's slut every day for the next two weeks. Todd had said that he wanted a deep tan with noticeable thin tan lines. Sandy had suggested the tanning thong, which in fact was a smaller than normal thong for Summer to wear.

Sandy then went on with Todd's instructions. Summer was told to put her thigh hi's back on, as well as her skirt and blouse. Once dressed, Summer was to slip into her four inch heels and then call for Sandy to come back to room 7. Summer watched as Sandy left the room and suddenly noticed that her teacher bag and pocket book were not in the room. The only items now remaining in the room were the clothes and one credit card lying on the chair.

Summer sat down on the chair and tried to gather her thoughts. She wondered what Master T had in mind for her and what he meant in the recording by sex with strangers. Strangers, how many and where? What were his plans for her she thought to herself as she began pulling the beige silk hose up her left leg? Summer noticed that the leg had a slight stubbly feeling and she was terribly concerned about Master T finding out that her legs were not silky smooth. Summer then pulled the thigh hi up her right leg. Once she was satisfied that the hose was in the proper position, Summer slipped her feet into the blue split skirt and pulled it up her legs, over her hips and when around her low waist, Summer pulled the zipper to close the skirt shut. Next Summer pulled on her blouse, buttoned all but the top two buttons and then tucked the blouse into the waist of the skirt. Once dressed, Summer slipped her feet into her heels, opened the door and called for Sandy to rejoin her in room 7.

After a couple of minutes, Sandy had not come back into the room. Once again Summer opened the door and called for Sandy to come to room 7. Once again, there was no movement from Sandy or any response from her. Becoming concerned, Summer walked out of room 7 and walked up to the front of the store. When she reached the reception desk, she found Sandy sitting on the stool with a look of disgust on her face. Summer immediately knew her error and was unsure of what to do. There were two women sitting in chairs apparently waiting for their turns to tan. Summer knew what she had to say, but she did not want to do it in front of any one else.

Stealing herself and understanding her predicament, Summer walked up to Sandy and in a low voice said, "Mistress Sandy, please come back to room 7 with me."

Sandy did not move nor did she even acknowledge Summer's request. Sandy just sat on the stool, legs spread wide and an evil look across her face. Summer feeling trapped knew that whispering a request was not acceptable, but she had been hopeful. With a stronger voice, Summer pleaded, "Mistress Sandy, won't you please come back to room 7 with me?"

With that Sandy stood up from the stool and looked at the two women and said, "This is my new slut and she is in training for proper respect to her Mistress."

Both women, younger than Summer, but older than Sandy had the look of shock that a woman as young as Sandy would have control over a mature woman such as Summer. They watched as Sandy went up to Summer, spun her around, bent her over at the waist, bent her over the counter, yanked her skirt up over her hips, took out the ruler from the desk drawer and quickly gave Summer 20 strokes across her ass cheeks. Previously, Master T had told Sandy that he wanted Summer's ass to continue to be red and marked to remind her of the punishment she would receive for non-compliance.

Sandy grabbed Summer by the wrist and pulled her down the hallway to room 7 without allowing her to pull her skirt down over her now red ass cheeks. Sandy spun Summer into room 7, slammed the door closed and slapped Summer hard across the left cheek of her face. Cowering, Summer said, "Mistress Sandy, I am sorry for not addressing you properly. Please do not hit me again."

Sandy thought it was now time for her to get a little benefit from her assistance to Todd in further degrading his English teacher. Sandy knew that she could not benefit from an educational perspective as she was in her senior year in college, but she could get some retribution against the teacher who clearly kept her from achieving a degree from the State university.

"Slut, turn around and bend over the chair again," Sandy ordered.

As Summer immediately complied with Sandy's demand, she felt the strong hands of the young black woman spread her ass cheeks. Summer felt fingers prodding at her pussy lips and heard a low, "MMMMM" escape from Sandy's lips. Summer felt one finger then another being inserted into her pussy.

"Spread your legs wider, Slut," was Sandy's next command. With her hands resting on the seat of the chair, Summer spread her legs as far as she could. Sandy once again placed her feet inside of Summer's feet and slowly inched Summer's feet farther apart.

Sandy began to slide her middle and index fingers in and out of Summer's very wet pussy, slowly at first and then as she felt Summer respond to the stimulation, she began to push her long black fingers into the teacher's exposed pussy more rapidly. Sandy removed her fingers from Todd's slut and spread her pussy juice around the puckered lips of the teacher's ass hole. Sandy watched as Summer's pussy juice fully coated the entrance to her anal passageway. Next, Sandy pulled the butt plug out of Summer's teacher bag and slammed the full length of the six inch plug all the way to the plug's base. "Now, don't you move slut. I will be right back," ordered Sandy.

With that, Sandy opened the door to room 7, went down the hall to her locker and found the item that she had been dying to use ever since Todd Spillers had directed her to purchase from Fantasy Adult Shop, which was one block down from the tanning salon. Sandy walked back to the entrance to room 7, with the door standing open; she could see that Summer had not moved an inch. "What a well trained slut this teacher is," Sandy said to herself.

Sandy stepped into the room, locked the door and then began stripping off her clothes. Sandy was wearing her tight, white spandex shorts, a black thong underneath, black matching bra and white tank top. Sandy's white cross training shoes and socks were the last items to be stripped off of her body. Summer was staring straight ahead looking directly into the full length mirror that encompassed one half of the wall.

Summer watched in horror as Sandy completed stripping off her clothes. Summer saw Sandy's large breast burst from the black bra and she could see her very large nipples that were mostly erect. She lowered her gaze and Summer could see Sandy's fully shaven pussy and her lips were spread apart. To Summer's horror, she watched as Sandy was attaching a long, black dildo to a harness strapped around her waist. Sandy worked quickly fastening the last strap and playfully bounced the extended, life like dildo. Sandy then opened the bottle top to "hot" KY Liquid lubricant and spread an ample amount over the length of the black cock extending from her pubic area. Sandy had liked this model because it had a clit stimulator at the base of the dildo so that as she fucked Summer, the apparatus would stimulate her clit as well.

Sandy grabbed each of Summer's hips and she easily placed the tip of the cock at the entrance to the teacher's spread pussy lips. Slowly she began to work the head of the dildo into Summer's pussy. Summer was scared to death to say anything because of the size of the woman, but also because of the size of the plastic cock that was being ****** into her tight pussy.

Sandy began to slowly fuck the dildo in and out of the poor teacher's pussy with each thrust sending the head deeper into Summer's pussy. Eventually, Sandy was able to bury the black cock all the way into Summer with the tip touching her where she had never been touched before. Sandy could hear Summer's muffled cries for her to stop, but Sandy paid her no mind. The rubber clit stimulator was working its magic on her clit and she began to forcibly fuck the teacher's pussy.

As she slowly fucked the dildo into Summer's pussy, Sandy also begin fucking the black butt plug in and out of the teacher's ass. Now Summer was receiving double, ****** stimulation by a young black woman who had also been one of her students. Summer felt her ass and pussy being fucked at the same time and she could feel both instruments of her torment rubbing against one another through the thin skin layer between her vaginal wall and anal passageway.

Summer could begin to feel her body responding to the stimulation subjected on her by the young black woman. She began to fuck back toward the direction of the artificial cocks penetrating her body at the direction of the young, athletic black woman.

Sandy could see Summer responding to the stimulation and her own body was beginning to respond to the situation as well as the clit stimulator. She felt her own juices begin to leak out of her young cunt. She knew that she would not last much longer as she had been thinking about using the dildo on Summer ever since Todd told her to buy one after Summer's first tanning session. The pictures that she had taken of Summer for Todd had been a source of several orgasms in the privacy of her bedroom. Though she never considered herself to be lesbian as she had had her share of young boy's cocks in school, she did like the sensations of the almost constant fantasies about Summer.

Sandy decided that it was now time to help Summer learn how to suck a cock. Unbeknownst to Summer, she would be sent down the street to the Fantasy Adult Store for more ****** sex training and Todd's mentor Bill Fraser was waiting there with very firm plans for his pupil's latest conquest. Sandy quickly pulled the black dildo out of the poor teacher's pussy. Sandy smiled as she saw the pussy gaping open, but with the black butt plug still snugly inserted in the slut's asshole.

"Get down on your knees, slut," Sandy demanded.

Summer begged, "Please Mistress Sandy, fuck me more with the cock as I am so close to cumming."

"Slut, soon you are going to realize that you are not a slut to receive pleasure, but a slut that is ****** to give pleasure to others," Sandy advised.

When Summer did not move fast enough, Sandy quickly slapped each cheek of the stunned teacher to get her attention.

"Get down on your knees, slut," Sandy demanded again, but much more forcibly.

Summer did not protest or delay as she was genuinely afraid and intimidated by Sandy. She slid down using the chair for support and Summer was able to easily go to the floor with her skirt still up around her waist and thankfully, the butt plug still lodged in her ass. Though, in this position, Summer knew that it would not be long before it worked its way out of her ass. "I wonder what Sandy will make me do if it comes out," Summer wondered to herself.

As Summer turned around to face Sandy, she was met with the full view of the young, athletic black woman standing in front of her. She could see Sandy's plump breasts rising and falling with her every excited breath. Right in front of her face was the tip of the long black, dildo that Sandy had been fucking in and out of her pussy just seconds ago. Sandy was holding the base of the cock and Summer could see that the base was flush up against Sandy's pubic area and she could see moisture around the base.

Sandy looked down into Summer's eyes and said, "Slut, your pussy juices are all over my dildo and I want it cleaned off. Put your lips on the end of my cock and begin licking and sucking until I tell you to stop."

Summer shook her head and clamped her lips tightly shut as she could not imagine putting the big, artificial cock into her mouth. Not only would it be disgusting, but the sheer diameter of the cock would surely split her lips.

Sandy, anticipating Summer's refusal, grabbed the top of the teacher's hair and yanked upwards until she heard a loud "ouch" from Summer. Sandy was successful this time as she tried again to slip the dildo into the slut teacher.

Summer could feel the head of the rubber dildo slip past her lips even though she tried her hardest to prevent the penetration. Her mouth ************* formed a large "O" as Sandy pushed her hips towards Summer's face. Sandy knew that there was no way that Summer would be able to take the full length of the dildo into her mouth. But that was not the lesson here. Sandy, as instructed by Todd, was initiating Summer into the area of ****** cock sucking even though the cock was a rubber one.

"That's right slut, take my monster cock into that tight mouth of yours," moaned Sandy.

With one hand still gripping Summer's hair, Sandy reached around her head, put the palm of her hand on the back of Summer's head and began to ***** more of her rubber cock into the poor slut teacher's mouth. Sandy felt Summer's gag reflex starting and she pulled back to allow the teacher to catch her breath, but she only waited a moment and then began to re-insert the long black cock into Summer's mouth and throat.

When Sandy was satisfied that Summer had grown somewhat comfortable with the ****** fucking of her mouth, she relented and pulled the cock out of her mouth, but without releasing her grip on Summer's hair. "Lick the cock slut so that none of your nasty pussy juices are on it," was Sandy's next command.

Summer tried her best to lick the full length of Sandy's rubber cock. She could taste her juices and she was hopeful to get the disgusting process over with as soon as possible.

Sandy looked down, watched her former English teacher, now Todd Spiller's slut, suck and lick her fake cock. She was amazed at how readily Summer went about her task of cleaning the black rubber cock. In a small way, Sandy felt sorry for the teacher because she knew of some of Todd's plans for Summer. She remembered the tattooing of her lower back, the piercings in her ears and clit. Sandy wondered if Summer had any idea about what she was about to experience at the hands of Bill Fraser at the Fantasy Adult Store.

Sandy was satisfied with Summer's compliance, but wanted just a little more from her former teacher. Sandy released her grip on the back of Summer's head, but not on her grip of the teacher's hair. Sandy pulled the cock away from Summer's face and with her free hand, unbuckled the sides of the harness that kept the black dildo in place. The harness and cock plopped noisily on the floor.

Sandy looked down at the poor English teacher and commanded, "Slut, slip that cock back up into your pussy there on your knees."

Summer did not move as she was shocked at her treatment as well as the circumstances of being ****** to have sex again with an almost complete stranger in a public setting. And yet, she felt herself turned on by the experience of being ****** to submit and comply with another strong person's directions. But, she did not want to push the long black cock back into her pussy so she resisted, which was a mistake.

While holding Summer's hair firmly in her left hand, Sandy once again yanked Summer's head upwards, but this time she slapped her once again against the left side of her face with her palm and then the right side of her face with her back hand. She was not into inflicting pain, but Todd had directed her to use her strong hands on his slut if she did not immediately comply with Sandy's directions.

Stunned by the swiftness of the slaps, Summer begged, "Mistress Sandy, please do not hit me anymore. I will do what you have instructed."

Trying to lower her eyes so that she could see the harness holding the dildo, Summer was able to find it with her hands as Sandy had not released the pressure of her grip at all. As a matter of fact, in her current position, Summer's eyes were at the level of Sandy's pussy and for the first time, Summer could see the gold bar piercing her clit. Summer thought it looked familiar, but her concentration was broken as the head of the black cock slipped past her pussy lips and into her pussy.

Using both of her hands, Summer was able to slide the majority of the length of the fake cock into her very wet pussy. She felt her pussy muscles strain to adjust to the girth of the rubber cock as it did not give the way a human cock would. She slowly worked the cock in as far as she dare push it in as it felt like it would puncture her uterus. Then the sensation of the rubber cock rubbing against the butt plug still lodged in her ass gave her a strong stimulation that she had not really felt before. Summer felt her nipples hardening as the cock slid deeper into her pussy. She closed her eyes and she could feel her pussy juices flooding down the shaft of the rubber cock.

Sandy, now pleased with Summer's compliance, was going to receive her much needed orgasm from this slut of a teacher. Summer was lost in a trance of sexual stimulation from the butt plug in her ass, her pussy being over stuffed with the rubber cock and the manipulations of the athletic woman, so she did not feel her head being drawn towards Sandy's pussy. Only when her nose touched the skin just above Sandy's clit did Summer realize what was happening.

Summer tried to pull her face away from the young black woman's pussy, but Sandy was just too strong. Also, Sandy's grip on her hair made Summer fear that she might pull a large portion of her hair out by the roots. Summer once again clamped her lips tightly shut as she did not want to be made to lick another woman's pussy. She had been ****** to lick the waitresses' pussy in the restaurant by Lisa this past Friday night after too many margaritas. Then Lisa had ****** her to lick and suck her pussy when she visited Summer at her house on Sunday. But, both of those occasions had been magnified by ******* and now she was being ****** to lick a former student's pussy in a tanning salon.

Summer was torn between the revulsion of being ****** to lick the young black woman's pussy and the stimulation of the cock in her pussy as well as the butt plug in her ass. Additionally, her mind was fighting the battle over control of her body as her mind was saying stop, but her body with all of the physical stimulation was rocketing towards yet another ****** or suggested orgasm.

Summer began to move the rubber cock in and out of her pussy with a little more vigor. She felt her body trying to move down towards the instruments of pleasure that were inserted in her pussy and ass. But, Sandy's strong hold on her hair and the bald pussy that was displayed right in front of her face all contributed to her body drawing closer and closer to the orgasm she so craved.

Sandy tightened her grip on Summer's hair and applied stronger pressure to the back of her head. Summer's nose was now pressed against the pubic area of Sandy's body and with a little more effort Sandy was about to position her clit right on Summer' lips.

"Lick my clit slut, right now," Sandy commanded.

Sandy, to give more impact to her demand, twisted Summer's hair in her left hand and this ****** her to let out a slight wince of pain, which was all that Sandy needed to ***** her clit into Summer's mouth. "Now lick that clit," Sandy commanded again.

With the pain in her head bringing her to tears, the cock in her pussy, the butt plug in her ass were all contributing to Summer being lost in the stimulations of her body and mind as she was being ****** to service this beautiful, but young black woman's pussy. Summer cautiously extended her tongue to taste the now well lubricated lips of Sandy's pussy. Sandy moved Summer's head so that she could better fuck her clit against the teacher's tongue.

Summer continued to fuck the dildo in and out of her pussy and got in rhythm with Sandy's pussy forcible being rubbed against her tongue. "Take my clit into your mouth slut," Sandy suddenly commanded.

Summer had not become proficient in sucking another woman's clit and had not anticipated the quick manner in which Sandy had been bucking her hips into her face. Summer felt Sandy's hands pull her face even closer to her pussy and she could feel the juices running out of Sandy's pussy mixing with her own saliva. Summer decided that the best thing to do was to make her tongue as hard as she could and just extend it along the clit that was being fucked into her face. That seemed to give Sandy the most pleasure and it now appeared that that may be the way to get this disgusting act over with more quickly.

Summer felt Sandy's body suddenly stiffen and she was being pulled closer to her pussy to the point of almost not being able to breath. Summer could hear Sandy begin to grunt in rhythm with her fucking motion against her tongue. At the same time, Summer accelerated the fucking of the dildo into her pussy. Summer reached up and placed her hand on the young black woman's tight ass cheek and tried to pull her even closer. About that time, Summer felt Sandy erupt in orgasm and Summer was sprayed with orgasmic juices spewed from the black woman's pussy right onto her mouth, nose, face and running down her chest between her breasts.

Summer felt Sandy's grip on her hair and the back of her head, but Summer did not let go of the clit that had been ****** into her mouth. Summer tried to suckle the erect clit and took the gold bar bell like piercing between her lips. For whatever reason, Summer felt like if she kept the clit in her mouth she would be allowed to get over the edge and have the orgasm she so badly needed. But in the blink of an eye, she heard Sandy command, "Slut let go of my clit or I will take my fingers and poke you right in your eyes."

Summer immediately released the athletic black woman's clit and recoiled from her grasp. But, Summer continued to fuck the dildo in her pussy but she was becoming more and more frustrated with her lack of ability to cum. Summer was able to jam the whole length of the dildo into her pussy and she held there as she rocked her hips against the basis concentrating the movements of her clit on the hard base.

Summer was not paying attention to Sandy and was surprise when Sandy too the base of the dildo in her hands, brushing Summer's away from it. Summer wrongly assumed that this domineering young black woman, a former student was now going to give her the release she so desperately craved. But, all Sandy did was to pull the cock out of Summer's aching pussy without even giving her the chance to protest.

Summer was left effectively on the edge of orgasm with no way to bring her self the relief she was now craving so badly.

Summer moved her free hand down to her clit and began to feverously rub her swollen digit with her middle and index fingers. With her left hand, she reached behind and began fucking the black dildo in and out of her now well stretched ass. She closed her eyes, rocked back and forth trying to achieve orgasm.

Sandy then kept in concert with Todd's plans for Summer by saying, "Slut, take your hands off of Master T's cunt. Who said that you could cum?"

"But please Mistress Sandy, I am so close t o cumming and I need it so badly," pleaded Summer.

"Slut, when are you going to learn and understand that you are a slut for every one else and that you are not permitted to cum unless you are told to do so," replied Sandy in a somewhat haughty tone.

Summer did as instructed and took her hands away from her clit and the black butt plug. She just remained on the floor on her knees with her skirt pulled up above her waist, black 4 inch strapped heels, thigh hi hose on and her blouse almost completely unbuttoned. She was not sure when the buttons popped, but she could now feel that several of the buttons on her blouse were either dangling by a thread or had busted completely off of the blouse.

"Stand up slut," Sandy ordered.

As Summer rose to her feet, she felt her body trembling; almost aching for the orgasm she was denied. The insides of her thighs were wet with the juices from her pussy that had escaped from around the base of the black rubber dildo. Her ass was aching from the paddling that she had received the night before at the hands of Master T and her ass hole felt stretched due to the insertion of the butt plug for most of the day.

Summer said quietly to herself, "Get a hold of yourself Summer. You have got to drive home and you need your composure."

"Slut, take that butt plug out of your nasty ass," was Sandy's next instruction.

Summer, bending over slightly, reached between her ass cheeks and slowly withdrew the plug from her ass.

"Put that ass covered plug in your mouth and clean your juices from that plug, Slut," Sandy continued with her instructions.

As repugnant as it made her fell, Summer did as she was instructed by the athletic black former student. Summer could not seem to gather the mental strength to resist Sandy, not did she have the will not to comply with the instructions. The more degrading the act was, the more compliant she felt herself become.

Summer slowly circled her tongue around the butt plug as it was fully inserted in her mouth. She felt Sandy's hands on the plug as she began to slowly and methodically push and pull the plug in Summer's mouth.

Once she was satisfied that the plug was clean, Sandy instructed Summer to stand up straight, pull the skirt down over her hips and to try and button the remaining buttons on the blouse. Summer easily slid the skirt down over her hips, feeling relaxed now that she was not as exposed. But, the blouse was almost not useable. There were on three buttons that could be fastened, but only two provided some closure for the blouse. Summer buttoned the middle two buttons at her cleavage, which barely covered her black lace bra. The only useable button was the bottom button, which was quickly snatched from the blouse by Sandy. The three remaining buttons out of six were hanging by threads and easily pulled from the blouse by Sandy. Looking down Summer said, "I cannot go out of the salon to my car for the drive home like this. Can I have some thread to reattach the buttons?"

Summer immediately realized that she had made a mistake because she saw a certain level of rage in Sandy's eyes as the first of two blows to her stomach were landed by each of athletic black girl's strong hands. Summer almost doubled over in pain from the blows, more like slaps, but painful nonetheless. "What did you say slut," Sandy asked incredulously.

Barely able to speak as the wind was almost knocked completely from her lungs, Summer apologized, "Mistress Sandy, I am very sorry for not addressing you properly. I was just shaken by the fact that you had ripped buttons from my blouse and I was going to be made to leave the salon and drive home with my ripped blouse."

That is when Sandy dropped the Fantasy Adult Bookstore onto Summer's naïve and unsuspecting ears. "Slut, your tasks for Master T are not over and your evening of servitude is only beginning," Sandy said.

Sandy continued, "Your master has required that you are to go down the block to the Fantasy Adult Bookstore and purchase several items that he deems necessary for your continued training."

"But, Sandy, I am not dressed sufficiently to go out in public," Summer thoughtlessly retorted.

As expected, Summer's thoughtless response was met with the hand of the athletic young black woman's right hand across both of her cheeks. Sandy then grabbed Summer, spun her around and ****** her face down onto the top of the tanning bed. Sandy quickly pulled the hem of Summer's tight skirt up over her ass, pressed down with her left hand in the middle of the poor teacher's lower back and quickly slapped each of Summer's ass cheeks five times.

With her hand still firmly pressing down on Summer's back, Sandy said to the poor teacher, "Slut, do you want me to continue beating your ass or are you going to do as you are told?"

"Mistress Sandy. Please do not make me go into that awful place. I have never been in an adult store like that and I am scared to do so," pleaded Summer.

"Well, it does not really matter slut, as Master T has demanded that you do so and that is it," Sandy quickly responded.

"I just will not go Mistress Sandy," replied Summer.

"Fine, slut. Master T advised me that if you refused to tell you that the next email you receive will contain several pictures of you performing lewd acts in the girl's bathroom in your school as filmed by one of your students," Sandy sneeringly said to the teacher.

"What do you mean, seen by a student," asked Summer.

"I do not know the specifics and do not care. My job is to advise that if you do not do as instructed, then emails will be sent to everyone in your address book both on your home and work computer so that Wednesday will be the last day in your teaching career and in your marriage," Sandy matter-of-factly replied.

Sandy could see the stunned look on Summer's face. Sandy did not know what kind of pictures or by whom they were taken, but she was sure that they would be very revealing about the teacher if Todd was sure that his slut would comply with his instructions.

"Mistress Sandy, please do not make me do this. Please just tell Master T that I went and I will make it up to you somehow," pleaded Summer.

Sandy had been advised by Todd that the trip to the Fantasy Adult Bookstore was required and that her appearance would be reported to him by his mentor Bill Fraser. He also had told Sandy that Summer would try to get her to cooperate in trying to lie about her trip to the bookstore.

Sandy then informed Summer, "Slut, your Master has made it clear that you are to go directly to the Fantasy Adult Bookstore. You are to only wear what you have on and you are to back at this salon before closing time which is 8:00 PM."

Sandy continued, "Slut, you are only allowed only to take a credit card and nothing else. You are to walk the two blocks down the street and enter through the front door. There is a man there behind the counter who knows you are coming and is waiting for you. It is now 5:20 PM, so you better get your ass in gear."

"Now slut, are you going to comply with your Master's directions or do I make the call I am required to make," asked Sandy.

Summer was beaten. She had no way out right then and could not afford for any pictures to be sent even though she did not know when or if any pictures were taken of her. But, she could not afford to risk it because her greatest fears were losing her job and her husband finding about her situation. The piercings were one thing, but finding out she was a total slut at school would be too much for the school to over look and her husband, James, to forgive.

"Yes Mistress Sandy, I will comply with Master T's instructions," replied the beaten teacher.

"That is a good thing slut. Here is the list of items that your Master requires that you purchase and then bring back to me for verification. You must be back here before we close at 8:00 PM or I will just throw all of your stuff out into the street beside your car," Sandy advised.

"Please Mistress Sandy, do not throw my personal items into the parking lot. I promise to be back," Summer meekly replied.

Sandy then went about telling the poor English teacher that there were seven items on the list that she had just handed to her. She was to take the list, one credit card and then when she walked into the bookstore, she was to give the list to the man behind the counter. Sandy then watched as Summer freshened up her make-up giving her instructions on how to apply in the right tones to reflect the slut that she was.

Satisfied with the make-up, Sandy picked up all of Summer's belongings, her teacher bag and butt plug. Sandy then dressed as Summer watched and then told her to get the fuck out of the salon.

Sandy marched Summer down the hallway and Summer was thankful that no one was at the front desk. Summer stepped out into the 5:30 late afternoon light and turned to her left to begin her walk of shame down to the bookstore. "What has Master T planned for me in this place," Summer said to herself as she walked through the dark, mirrored door of Fantasy Adult Bookstore.

Next chapter, Summer finds out what she is required to purchase and how each item is used...

The English teacher has been ****** to submit to her student, suffered at the hands of her best friend, ****** to have sex, spanked, body piercing and is now going to be taught by adults about servitude to men. Teacher begins to learn her role in life.

The Fantasy Adult Bookstore was located in a lower end shopping district that was comprised of tattoo parlors, tanning salons, lingerie shops, an adult theater and a couple of discount furniture stores. Bill Fraser had owned the building that the bookstore was located for several years and when the tenant defaulted on his rental payments, Bill stepped in and took over the operation. Bill had to make several verbal threats indicating that there could be some physical threats delivered if the owner did not move out as directed.

Bill had been in the business of adult themed shops for almost 15 years on the other side of town. This side of town was a much better location for low crime and it attracted a "higher" class customer if one could be defined. He still had the scum clients that came along with this type of business, but in this location he was able to encourage those types of clients to leave his location.

Bill Fraser was a very big man in stature measuring over 6' 5" tall, blond hair, scruffy two-day old beard and weighed a very trim 235 pounds. He is a former football player at the state university and had contacts through-out the state via his more legitimate real estate holdings. But, it was this industry where he found that he could do favors for higher level people that could trust him to be discrete and in turn, they put him into transactions where he could take advantage of changes in zoning, interstate access or foreclosures in the area.

Because of these real estate connections, Bill from time to time was asked to provide women to some of his friends when they were away from their wives visiting the big city. More often than not, the men liked submissive women; a woman who would do what they were told to do, when they were told to do it and without any lip. Bill surmised that the men wanted to feel powerful in the bedroom in the same way they were powerful in the board room.

Through the years, Bill had been able to identify quality women to meet his friend's requests. With the evolution of the internet, Bill had been able to more readily identify women who were good candidates for submissive roles and more often than not, the women were almost always married, bored housewives. Bill's stable of women varied. He currently had two recent high school graduates, working for him at his tanning salon just down the street. He had three married women who liked to dabble and have fun from time to time. Bill also had two 24/7 sluts that lived in his condo downtown who were at his beck and call. It had taken him several months to fully break both women. One woman had been married at the time he found her on line at the Wives Who Need Sex website. At the time she was looking for some fun on the side, but she was the perfect candidate to be fully submissive. Her transition to a full slut had taken only two months and her transformation into a 24/7 slave was one of his best triumphs. His other 24/7 slut was his former maid who he had hired as a house keeper who was an illegal resident. She was very easy to turn with the threat of deportation as his strongest ally. He currently was working on another woman, who was married and was a real estate agent. Lisa was going to be a challenge, but he felt like he had identified the appropriate traits of servitude even though Lisa could be down right dominating with the women that worked for her.

And now, his protégé, Todd Spillers, was hand delivering a school teacher to him who he discovered at the Wives Who Need Sex website. This teacher had already submitted to Todd's various initial demands because of his ability to blackmail his teacher. Todd had shown Bill all of the pictures that he had taken of Summer Wayne in the various positions and situations. It had been Bill's recommendation to take Summer to Marcos for the piercings as he owned the building and Marcos owed him lots of favors.

As Summer touched the door to the Fantasy Adult Bookstore, her skin began to crawl. "What am I doing here," Summer said to herself as she pushed the door inwards to gain access.

Bill Fraser was standing behind the counter and noticed the beautiful, mature brunette walk through his door. She was more stunning than Todd had led on. Her tits were on display as the blouse she was wearing only had two buttons and the size 36 breasts were straining against the poor restraints of the blouse. The tight skirt was slit up to mid-thigh and her outfit was completed with the four inch black strapped heels. Sandy had called to tell Bill that all Summer had on was the blouse and skirt. Sandy had also said that she had been able to fuck Summer with her strap on dildo, but she did not allow Summer to cum.

Slowly, Summer's eyes adjusted to the darkened space. There were red, green and white flashing lights around the inside of the bookstore reflected in the mirrored walls. Summer could see the racks of dirty movies, shelves of marital aides as they were called and a couple of racks of those dirty magazines that James brought home sometimes. Summer could also see a sign over a doorway that indicated that some type of arcade was in the adjacent room. Summer looked around until she found the counter and was surprised to see a very nice looking, big man standing behind it. Summer had always thought that it was a sleazy place and that anyone going into a place like this would also be sleazy.

Slowly, Summer approached the counter and watched as the man behind it was giving her the once over. Summer felt like the man was stripping her clothes off with the way he looked at her. Her black heels made the familiar clicking sound as she crossed the showroom floor, which brought her unwanted attention from the seven patrons she had noticed looking through the racks of dirty movies.

Bill could not contain his thoughts. He wondered to himself how an 18-yearold boy could coerce his high school English teacher into becoming his slut. Bill knew right away that Summer had the makings to be a 24/7 slut and he had wished that he had found her first. Bill, though he dealt in a scrupulous world, wanted to make sure not to trespass onto one of his best client's son's conquest. He would be a good boy, give her the training that Todd had requested and then ***** her out of his store by no later than 7:50 PM.

Bill watched Summer's breasts bounce as she walked right up to him at the counter. He noticed that she never took her eyes off of him and that she did as she had been told which was a very good trait. Looking at Summer, Bill asked, "Are you lost lady?"

Summer just stood there not knowing what to say. She had hoped that the man would know why she was there and that she would have to have only a limited conversation with him. Summer looked at Bill and said, "Sir, I was instructed to hand you this list."

"Who instructed you to do that ma'am," asked Bill.

Now Summer was in a bit of a situation that she was not prepared to discuss with this stranger. So, Summer tried to answer a vaguely as possible, "My husband is out of town and thought it might be a good idea for me to buy some of these items in anticipation of his imminent return."

Summer slowly handed the list over to the man behind the counter. Bill took his time unfolding the piece of paper and smiled to himself when he saw what was on the list. He had done this before when Todd introduced him to his slut Abby. She had been very easy to break, but she too had a bit of a dominant streak when it came to women, but Abby loved to be made to please men for sure. Todd had shared the pictures that he had received from Lisa, the real estate agent that Abby had taken in the restaurant bar. That was the first interaction between one of Todd's stable of sluts with one of Bill's pending sluts. Bill felt that eventually Lisa would be problematic for Todd and his relationship with Summer and he knew that eventually he would have to ***** Lisa to back off.

Bill looked at Summer, he saw that her chest was heaving and he bet that her palms were damp. Then he said, "What is your name lady?"

"What does it matter what my name is? I just need those items on the list. Are you going to help me or not," Summer bravely said to Bill.

"Well first of all, you came into my store, dressed like a slut and tell me a load of crap that your husband sent you here for these items," Bill retorted.

Bill continued, "Secondly, I think you are acting on the instructions of a dominant man who you so want to please."

"So, I ask again, what is your name slut," Bill demanded.

"I cannot see why that makes any difference to you. I am here to purchase those items and if you will not help me, then I will just have to go some place else," Summer said hoping to show that she was in control of the situation.

Bill knew that he had her now. "Well slut, I do not believe you can go anywhere else. The note at the bottom of the page tells me that you must buy the items from this store." Bill continued, "So, slut, were you instructed to come to this store and hand this list to me?"

Trapped, all Summer could say was, "Yes I was told to come here."

Bill coolly responded, "See that was not too hard now was it slut. So, tell me your name."

Summer then told Bill her name and then asked him to please help her with the list. Summer was getting nervous as she could see out of the corners of her eyes that the men in the store had begun to mill around closer to the counter. Summer could feel their eyes on her and one man had been so bold as to rub up against her ever so slightly as he passed by.

"Well Summer you still have not been truthful to me and have not told me who really sent you here today," Bill said to her.

Summer was now trapped. She was being questioned by this complete stranger and the hands on the clock were clicking closer to 8:00 PM. She dare not be late getting back to the tanning salon as she did not want all of her belongings thrown out into the parking lot.

"Can you please help me with my purchase and not ask me any more questions," Summer pleaded.

"Well Summer, this list is very specific in nature. It appears to me that the person who made out the list is someone you either are being made to please or that you are willingly pleasing him. So, which is it Summer," Bill asked.

"I am being made to purchase those items by someone who is making me do it," Summer confessed.

"That is a good first response Summer, but it does not give me any indication of the kind of man ******* you to come into my store and purchase a list of very erotic items. So tell me who sent you," Bill loudly commanded.

"Please, won't you just help me out," Summer once again pleaded.

"Get the fuck out of my store slut," Bill shouted.

There were seven men in the store and they were listening intently to the conversation. They were turned on by this sexy woman standing before Bill's counter and they figured that it was just one of his sluts that he was having a little fun with today. But, the more they watched and listened, it became apparent that this was a new woman. Each gazed at the woman's ass and tried to get glimpses of her breasts through the stretched fabric of her blouse.

"Please, please don't make me leave. I have to purchase those items today or I will be in big trouble," Summer once again pleaded.

Bill responded quite sternly again, "Listen slut, either tell me who sent you and why you are here, or get the fuck out of here."

Summer was trapped and knew of no other way to get out of the situation than to be honest and tell the man behind the counter what he wanted to know. The whole situation had her on her heels. The fact that she was in that kind of place and that she was being ****** to be there was having the same kind of effect she normally associated with instructions and demands from Todd. Summer felt her pussy getting moist and just could not understand why. Her pussy still ached from the sex she had had with Sandy at the tanning salon. Her nipples were pushing against the blouse and she knew that the piercings were making her nipples stand out against the fabric.

Summer gathered her courage and said, "My Master has instructed me to come into your store and purchase the items on that list."

Bill, continuing to apply the pressure, "Well that was not so hard now was it slut. But, you have not asked me politely and you have not even asked me for my name."

"Summer quickly replied, "I am so sorry for being rude as I am just uncomfortable with the store. I am nervous as I have never been into such a place in my life. Would you please tell me your name?"

"Well slut, my name is Bill Fraser and I own the business as well as the building. You can call me Sir, if you want my help," Bill ordered.

"Sir, would you please assist me in my purchase of the items on the list," Summer now pleaded.

"Do you have any idea what is on the list slut," Bill asked.

"No sir I do not," Summer answered.

"Go into the room there left of this counter, through the beads. The first item on the list is a blindfold. Go in, pick out three and I will be there in a few minutes to check out your selections," Bill ordered.

Summer turned to go into the room to the left of the counter. She was very uncomfortable because the seven men that were in the bookstore had gathered around the front counter and could have heard her whole conversation with Bill. As Summer parted the multi-colored beads, she was pleased that none of the men came in right after her. She was able to go into the room and begin to scan the walls in search of the blindfolds that Bill had told her about.

Summer was aghast with the items she found in the room. On the immediate wall to her left she saw a large array of whips, paddles, leather gloves, leashes, chains, clamps and some items she had no idea what they were. On the larger wall, Summer saw a vast selection of dildo's, vibrators, butt plugs in various sizes including very large ones, harnesses with vibrators in them and several different wireless devices like the vibrating egg she had. The back wall contained various types of costumes that one might wear to either freaky or erotic masquerade events, which were all too sleazy and revealing for Summer to even think about wearing.

On the last wall, Summer found a very extensive exhibit of blindfolds, leather masks, many different types of hand cuffs, some type of restraining bars labeled spreaders, nipple clamps, clit clamps, cock rings, electronic shocking devices, lubricants of various types, which Summer thought was out of place on that wall and a large selection of very skimpy, brightly colored short dresses in which one might see a hooker on the street.

In the center of the room Summer saw a wooden pole about the size of a rural telephone pole. It had clamps, hooks and chains variously about the full length of the pole that went from the floor to the ceiling. Summer became very concerned for her safety when she saw the pole, but she also wondered to herself what the pole was used for in this very public space.

Summer went over to the wall containing all of the blindfolds and studied them all for a little bit of time. She was not in any hurry as Bill had not come into the room and she could hear him talking with the other customers.

Summer settled on three blindfolds as Bill had directed: a black one with leopard trim, a black satin one and a deep purple blindfold that wrapped almost completely around the head with a back fastener while the other two had Velcro fasteners.

Summer stood in the middle of the room, close to but not touching the pole. She sort of raised her left leg up by rocking back on the four inch heel of her ankle strapped black pumps. Summer began to wonder how much longer she was going to be made to wait in this room because she was becoming a bit unnerved by the contents and the men who were standing just outside of the room.

Summer nervously looked at the clock on the wall and it read 6:00 PM. She knew that she had a limited amount of time and did not want to be put into a position to arrive at the salon after 8:00 PM. Summer nervously tapped her foot on the linoleum floor and she noticed a distinct disinfectant smell like that of chlorox like she used in her home for deep cleaning.

About that time, Bill walked in trailed by two of the seven men who had been in the lobby of the bookstore. "Have you been waiting patiently for me slut," Bill asked the noticeably nervous teacher.

"Yes sir, I have been patient, but why are those men with you? I thought that this would be a private conversation," Summer asked.

Bill quickly responded, "Well slut, these men are regular customers of mine. They spend a lot of money with me and we are investors in real estate together. So slut, their presence here gives me the opportunity to show them how some of the items in this room can be used on a willing slut. It is my good fortune that you walked into my store while they were here."

"But Sir, please ask them to leave so that we can get the list of items purchased and I can be on my way back to the salon by 8:00 PM," pleaded Summer.

Without responding to Summer, Bill walked over to the poor English teacher and took each of the blindfolds from her. He held them up in front of Summer's face to give the added effect of her being blindfolded while there were other men in the room with him. Bill knew that this further unnerved the teacher, his protégé's slut. He knew that he had some time to play with her, but Bill also knew that for the teacher to fully understand that she was a slut and slave to Todd, she would have to be taught that her body, as well as her mind, were instruments for servitude to her Master.

Bill decided on the purple blindfold that would wrap fully around the poor teacher's head, but had a clasp fastener. Bill told Summer to put it on. When Summer hesitated, Bill simply slapped the poor teacher across her face with his powerful right hand. Summer stumbled backwards and almost fell, but the large pole in the middle of the room prevented her fall.

With trembling hands and a stinging face, Summer slowly raised the blindfold up to her eyes and she covered them snuggly. Summer then had to raise both of her arms above her head to try and fasten the purple blindfold, which caused her full breasts to strain against her blouse. Finally, Summer was able to completely fasten the blindfold in place; her world was steeped in darkness and then lowered her hands down to her sides. Summer knew that Bill and the other man were still in the room, but she wondered if the other customers that were in the store had now joined her in the room.

"Very good job slut. Now, raise your hands above your head and wrap them around the pole," commanded Bill.

Summer hesitantly did as she was directed and tried very hard to calm her nerves. She knew that she was in a bad place and position, but something about this man made her pussy begin to flow and she could feel her nipples becoming even stiffer. As she grabbed the pole, she could feel her breasts jutting outwards and felt that the buttons of her blouse were going pop at any moment.

Summer did not have to wait too long as she felt hands on her blouse and she knew that the two buttons holding the blouse together were being unbuttoned, but by whom she did not know. Once freed of buttons, Summer's blouse immediately spread revealing her deep cleavage, the beginnings of a deep tan from her salon sessions and it was easy to see her breasts rise and fall with each nervous breath.

Bill standing in front of the poor teacher ripped the blouse tearing the blouse from Summer's body. Immediately, Summer lowered her hands to cover her breasts hoping to prevent anyone from seeing her nipple piercings. Her action brought an immediate reaction from Bill who slapped Summer across both of her cheeks, ****** her hands back up over her head and immediately hooked the right and then the left into leather bindings attached to the pole. Next, Bill took both nipple piercings between his index fingers and thumbs. Summer gasped in pain as Bill began to pull as well as twist her nipples that were still sore from the piercings from the previous Saturday at Marcos' tattoo/ piercing salon.