Cheater Caught

[LizzieEr]

Bess felt his fingers tease her bud, the pressure sending pulses of energy up her body. Her gyrations had made his robe fall open and she could feel the waxy smoothness of his shaft under her.

At his command, Bess moved her hand to her chest, grasping at her full breasts, her small hands barely able to contain the fullness. She threw her head back as she danced... her right hand snaking down to her wet pussy, feeling his fingers pinching her pearl and going further down, to her hungry little slit. Her left hand teased and squeezed one breast, rolling her nipple between her nails, holding it close to his mouth which never closed on it. Oh, how she ached for him to take the stiff nub between his lips and suck on it.

Bess began to talk, haltingly, gasping for breath every now and then as her brain struggled to maintain a coherent chain of thought and yet process the different sensations of pleasure.

She talked about how she had wanted to drop a pen as she sat pantyless in the library, wanting Eric who sat opposite her bend and pick it up. She talked about how she would have spread her legs open and let him have a look.

Words came easily to Bess, dark desires she didn't know she had. She whispered how she wanted Rick to make her come to class with out panties and in a short skirt, to make her sit in the front row with her knees far apart so he could see her all through his lecture. She described how she wanted to be under his desk, sucking him as he took a surprise quiz. She told him, in strained tones, how at that very moment, she wanted him to bite her nipples and stretch with his huge cock.

All through this, Bess masterbated, her fingers dripping from her juices, her body at the very edge, waiting to explode at the command of the man who now owned her and her future.

 

[ToolmanTim]

"What a horny little slut you are," Frederick said with admiration in his voice. His hand slipped back to her cunt, not interfering with her masturbation, but gathering up her juices and painting them up her body, over her belly and to her hard, aching nipples. He didn't touch those diamond gems, but dripped cunt juices on them.

Frederick brought her juices up to her lips on his fingers and said, "Drink up your cunt juices like a good little slut."

His hands covered and caressed her body as she masturbated, careful not to touch her in any of her sensitive spots. "Mmmm, my shiny little cum slut, all shiny in her own cum. Longing to get fucked by her Master. Fucked nice and hard in public, so everyone can see what a dirty, cum hungry, cock loving whore you are. From now on you will be coming to my class without panties or bra, and always wearing skirts. We may need to do some shopping later. Tell me you're my slut."

"Tell me you're my whore."

"Tell me you're my cum slut."

Frederick grinned as his student debased herself. He reached a hand under Bess' bottom and lifting her up. With his other hand he pulled his cock free from under her, letting it stand up and press against her belly, her juices sliding down it.

"Now my fuck slave, Mount up on my cock."

He gently caressed her cheek.

"And cum."

 

[LizzieEr]

Bess was covered in her own juices and could smell her own arousal. She lapped at Rick's fingers lustily, cherishing the saltiness of her own cum. As she kept moving, she submitted to Rick. "Yes I am your whore. Your cum slut. My goal is to please you and redeem myself. I will dress and behave as to satisfy your whim!"

She felt his hardness pressed against her belly and looked at the monstrous veined shaft, wondering how she would ever take its length inside of her. She lowered herself gingerly on him, one hand holding him steady and ther other hand stretching her tender slit to accommodate his girth. Her walls groaned in protest as his thickness entered her, bare without any barrier. Her juices were lubricating enough, her hole sopping wet.

She only had to slide up and down and few times before her already charged body surrendered. The dance and the masterbation had her on knife's edge. His hardness inside of her, splitting her apart and the sound of his commanding voice rocked Bess. She came, hard, drenching his cock buried deep inside of her, her muscles spasming, biting into his organ.

Bess arched her body in pleasure as she orgasmed, over and over, on her Professor's lap. No, her master's lap. Her body bucked again at the thought. He had called her a fuck slave and she was fucking him like a cheap whore. Bess shuddered again and her muscles surrounding Rick's cock gave it one last hard squeeze before she collapsed in a pool of sweat, dizzy, on Rick's chest.