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[dr_mabeuse]

(A Television Commercial: Airing at 3:30 AM on Cable TV)

(A bearded man sits at a desk, hands folded, wearing a white lab coat. There are numerous diploma frames on the wall, though it's hard to see what's in them. One looks suspiciously like a menu from a Chinese take-out place.)
(He speaks to the camera)

M: Hello there, my name is Dr Mabeuse, dean and founder of the Mabeuse Institude of Overt Female Sexual Behanior, or as we call it, the School for Sluts.

In today's fast-paced, in-your-face world, it's easy to get lost in the shuffle. Standing out from the crowd and drawing attention to yourself are essential for anyone hoping to get their needs met in today's competitive marketplace.

Each year we welcome nice, respectable girls and women to the School, girls and women who've found something missing from their lives, and in a few short weeks teach them how to be fully realized, empowered sluts. Sluts who aren't afraid to use their God-given sexuality to seduce, con, extort or leverage their way up the ladder of success.

(M gets up from desk, comes around front and sits on it.)

Let's face it: every man loves a slut. And the truith is, every woman has a secret slut inside her, a ball of naughty sexual energy just dying to come out and take the world by storm. But how many women know how to access this powerful dynamo?

Here at the School For Sluts we'll teach you how to develop your inner slut. Our semi-qualified instructors can show you how to walk, talk, and dress the part, freeing that repressed libido you've been carrying around inside you for years.

(start graphics crawl below)
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Connecting With Your Inner Slut: learn to access the Secret Slut within; how to Dress and Act to Maximize Your Slutty Potential.
Slut Behavior and Etiquette 101: covers Outrageous Flirting, Sleaze Theory, Dressing Like A Tramp, Sexy Walks, Tongue Signalling & more.
Putting Out 101:: Elementary Slutty Sexual Behavior: covers sex in cars, planes, and other vehicles, public places, small groups, flashing, &c.
Slut Training: getting tied up, spanked, called bad names, humiliated (elective)
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M: Yes, courses like this and many more can have you out and about, intimidating men and making women talk behind your back in no time. Think of the power you'll feel when you walk into a room in your five inch heels and all cocks turn towards you. Think of the excitement of blackmailing your way to the top!

(Camera close up)
M: (confidentially) And ladies, think of the look on your guy's face when he gets a load of the new you! Whoa, Mama!

(Camera pulls out. M gets up and sits behind desk again.)
So why delay? Classes are now forming. Call now. Our operators are standing by!

(Announcer voice-over Call now and receive this pair of crotchless panties embroidered with the School logo absolutely free! But you must call now!

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OOC: Need female students. May need additional instructors, depending on enrollment

 

[KHAN-E]

Penelope

OOC: Penelope Penn, 18, from a wealthy family, has always lead a sheltered life. From private, all girl, boarding schools, to chauffered and chaperoned dates, Penelope has never had an opportunity to explore her smoldering sexuality.

Penelope is 5' 5", with long golden blonde hair, baby blue eyes. Her 34C-24-34 body turns mens heads, even when dressed in conservative suits and floor length dresses.

IC: Penelope sees the commercial on late night TV. She thinks it is a joke, but decides to call anyway.

She has always wanted to be a slut. But Mummy and Daddy would never approve. Well, one little phone call won't hurt.

"Hello, is this the Mabeuse Institute?"

"It is? Good. I'd like to enroll."

...........................

After the call Penelope begins to wonder if she has done the right thing. But she does feel excited. And that excitement is coursing through her body. Her nipples are hard. Her vagina is moist. This should be fun.

And tomorrow her "classes" begin.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Doc, consider this my application for employment as needed. Full time, part time, any old time.
No pay needed, no medical insurance or retirement plan required, other the fringe benefits will suffice.
PP

 

[Azalea]

OOC: Missy Martin, 25, librarian's assistant; sees ad and finds herself totally disgusted, yet mysteriously excited......
Missy is an attractive woman who is unaware of her sexual power and aura. She has shoulder-length brown hair, brown eyes, is 5'3", petite and lushly built, 38-30-36.
She wavers between turning the ad off and making the phone call.......her only sexual experience has been a high school boyfriend who had the finesse of a labrador retriever, and she suspects there is more to it than that............

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Dr. Mabeuse

"Come in, come in." he says, opening the door for her. He looks her up and down and she steps nervously into the Dean's office.

Nice. Very nice indeed. A young girl, elegant and ripe, her straight blonde hair contasting with her deep tan--a tan she didn't get around here, not at this time of year--her clothes expensive and conservative. Everything about her spoke of money and priviledge, everything except her face, which had an innocent sensuality.

"So," he said, looking at her folder as if he didn't have her name and information already memorized, "Ms. Penn, is it? Please, have a seat, have a seat."

He watched her as she sat down , demurely crossed her legs and looked at him expectently.

"Well now, Ms. Penn," he said, flipping through her file, noticing the giant dollar signs scrawled on each page, "Your being here must mean that you are still interested in becoming a slut, is that right?"

"Yes." she said with a little smile.

"Good." he said. "So you want to become a regular sexual inferno, a slave to your own lusts and the lusts of anyone else who might desire you. You want to turn heads, cause dicks to swell and make other women feel hot. You want to experience the thrill of being a complete whore, wanton, shameless, obscene, forced to act out your most filthy and shocking desires. You want to be abused, humiliated, used for mindless pleasure, taken to levels of sexual excitement you can hardly even conceive of, made to orgasm again and again til your body is totally weak and satisfied, covered with come and your lovers' sweat...
"Is that about right?"

Her eyes were glowing now. "Yes." she said. "Yes to all of that!"

"Fine." he said. "Just sign here, here, here, and....right there..." he waited while she signed the forms with a shaking hand, then he collected all the papers and put them in the folder.

"Your room is on the second floor. You'll be rooming with a Missy Martin. I'll take you up there directly. First I'll take you over to our wardrobe department and we'll pick out some slutty clothes for you, and then we can get started."

Sensing the interview was over, she stood up and said, "Thank you Dr. I look forward to it."

He smiled, then said. "Good. Now come here."

She looked puzzled.

"Here!" he said, more sternly, pointing to the ground at his feet.

She walked over to him, and he suddenly took her in his arms and kissed her savagely, tasting her mouth with his tongue as his hand wandered over her body, caressing her breasts.

She was so sshocked she just let him kiss her for a moment, then she began to struggle against him, but he held her tight and he was too strong. She felt his hand work its way into her blouse and then beneath her bra, and his finger circled her nipple until she felt a hot excitement build in her body and she began to kiss him back. She needed him to touch her nipple to ease the tickling torment, but he wouldn't.

Finally he let her go and she stepped back, breathless.

"I'll be your instructor, Ms Penn." he said

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Primus Phoenix, Instructor @ the Institute:

When the office door opens and the petite Missy Martin enters for her in person interview and to sign the enrollment papers, it's easy to see her very attractive face, but not her figure. The less than flattering attire she wears covers all but the swell of her breasts. However, it's even difficult to appreciate those in the loose blouse that seems to envelope and hide rather than accentuate and display.

"Miss Martin do come in and take a seat please my name is Primus Phoenix, my parents thought as their first child I should be the Prime one you see *s*, but everyone just calls me Phoenix so please do too.
"Tell me Miss Martin why do you wish to enroll in the Doctor's Institute for sluts?
"What do you seek to get out of the courses of study?" he asks after you're seated across the desk from him.

 

[KHAN-E]

Penelope

Penelope stood in Dr. Mabeuse's office feeling flushed and flustered. She wasn't sure what she expected from this school, but treatment like this wasn't it. Yet, his hands on her, treating her so roughly, excited her.

Her cheeks wer flushed, with embarassment and sexual heat. Her nipples were hard, begging for more attention from the doctor. Her panties were wet from the flow of juices from her virginal vagina.

"Thanks for your personal interest, Dr. Mabeuse," Penelope stated, trying to sound professional and detached. But her voice sounded breathless and lusty instead.

"I really could use a new, sexy wardrobe. All my clothes are so UN-sexy."

Dr. Mabeuse replied, "We'll take care of making you look like the perfect young slut. And I will teach you how to behave as a slut, as well."

Penelope was somewhat shocked at the openly crude and obviously lecherous manner of Dr. Mabeuse. But something about him excited her. Perhaps it was that open sexuality. She had never experienced anyone so candidly sexual. She hoped to become that way herself.

 

[Azalea]

Missy Martin

Missy felt totally intimidated as she sat timidly in front of Phoenix's desk. It had taken every bit of nerve she possessed to answer the ad in the first place and show up here. Now a strange man was asking her why she wanted to take up this course of study....? Why, she had no idea, when it came down to it, other than a burning curiosity.

"Erm, Mr. Phoenix, Sir," she stammered, blushing furiously, "I thought that the course sounded......interesting?"

At the smirk that came over the instructor's face, Missy felt like falling through a hole in the floor. She knew she sounded and looked like some ignorant virgin.....but the trouble was, that was almost the truth. How could she explain to this man she wanted to be ready for the next guy.......her first had been such a dreadful washout, and she was convinced it wasn't all her fault.
Slam, bang, thank you ma'am......that was Jim's style, and it had left her pretty depressed about the whole subject. A thought came to her then, and she answered Phoenix again.

"Mr. Phoenix, I heard Dr. Mabeuse say something about 'repressed libido,' and well......I think there's some of that in me, and was hoping maybe you could help?"

Having gotten this admission out, she sat back and took a deep breath, crossing her legs unself-consciously and revealing her slim, well-toned calves and tiny ankles.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Primus Phoenix:

"Well I can assure you that when you've completed all of the courses here there won't be an aspect of your libido unexplored Miss Martin."

He turns around enrollment papers and passes you a pen. Turning the pages one at a time until you've signed in three places he watches you very openly.

Unlike most you have likely encountered, when you glance up and catch him, he doesn't avert his eyes, look away or in the least uncomfortable. In fact he smiles at you and nods, a nod that seems very knowing.

When you've handed back the pen and are about to sit again he stops you as the papers vanish into the desk along with the pen.

"No, no Missy... I can call you Missy can't I?
"Don't sit down. It's time to begin and the office isn't the place for that," he says as he walks around the desk.

While seated you didn't relize he was nearly a foot taller than you, but it's clearly evident now as he approaches you. His arm slips around you very familiarly and his hand comes to rest on your hip. His arm tightens drawing you against his side as he slowly heads toward the door, bringing you along of course, and looking down continues to speak," The very first thing is getting you into something more revealing and appropriate to wear."

Out the door, down the corridor and into another room with two large walk in closets, two chests of drawers, an easy chair, a love seat and mirrors covering every wall.

"Now Missy undress for me.
"It may and probably will be embarrassing for you and that's a good thing. The more that happens the faster you'll get used to it and perhaps over it.
"You and I will see each other in various states of dress and nudity for quite awhile to may as well start to get used to it now,"
he says as he takes a seat in the easy chair.

 

[XdOu™]

hahaha this is funny

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Glad you're enjoying it. We're enjoying writing it for you to read.

 

[dr_mabeuse]

He led her down the hallway towards the wardrobe room, but he could already see the red light was on ov er the door, meaning the room was in use.

"Hmm" the Doctor said. "That must be Phoenix with his student. Well, no matter. We can come back later. Let's get started on your evaluation."

He took her arm and led her down the long dark hallway. As they walked, he put his hand on her behind and she gave him a sharp look.

"Relax," he said with a smile. "You've got a nice ass."

"You know," she said, "I was really expecting something a little more refined. Something more sophisticated than just being groped by a lecher."

"Is that right?" he said without much interest. "Well, my dear, I assure you that things will get more sophisticated as we go along. Right now we really know nothing about one another, so don't let appearances fool you.
"Now, the first thing we want to do is evaluate you; find out what kind of slut you are."

He opened the door and led her in to a dark, shabby room. There was a kind of chromed arm chair sitting on a raised platform in the middle of the floor, facing a large, full length mirror. "Please, take off your jacket and have a seat." he said.

Penelope was wearing a blue skirty and jacket, and a white blouse, stockings and black shoes. She took off her jacket and threw it on another chair. As she stepped up to the platform and sat down in the chair she heard the Doctor lock the door behind him, then he switched the lights off.

The darkness was absolute. She couldn't see a thing. She even held up a hand in front of her face but couldn't see it. He seemed to be able to see just fine. She could hear him moving behind her, and he said in a low voice. "I'm going to blindfold you now, Ms. Penn."

She was about to tell him she couldn't see anything anyhow, but she held her tongue. She felt him slip a band of what felt like velvet over her eyes and tie it behind her head. In the silence she could hear her own heart beating.

"We believe that every women has a slut inside her." he said in the same, low voice, "It's her basic sexual nature. Most women are afraid of revealing this side of themselves though, so this part of her personality has to be brought out, has to be nurtured and developed. Sometimes it can be coaxed out, sometimes it has to be forced, but it is there. It's there in you right now, isn't it Penelope?"

This was pretty hokey, she thought. "I don't know."

"Tell me, are you afraid of the dark?"

She laughed. "No."

"Good."

She gasped as she felt his hand on her cheek. She didn't know he was so close to her. He caressed her cheek, slowly working down to her neck. His touch was tender, but somehow sinister. She gripped the arms of the chair.

He continued running his hands over her face and neck as he spoke. "We are going to find out what kind of slut you have inside, Penelope. And we're going to introduce you to her. We're going to make you live with her and get to know her as well as you think you know you're regular self. We're going to give her everything she wants and make her happy here, very happy."

As he said this his hands slipped down over her breasts and he began to caress them, running his finger toips over them, always avoiding her nipples. When he felt her breathing deepen, his fingers went to the buttons of her blouse and began to unfasten them, pulling her blouse from her skirt at the same time.

"Stand up, Penelope and take off your blouse." he said.

She did as he said. She heard the snap of a switch and despite the blindfold she was aware that he'd turned on a red light.

"Now the skirt."

She dropped the skirt and felt him pull it away. She stood in the red light, a little nervous now, knowing that he was looking at her. She felt his fingers on the clasp of her bra and she winced suddenly. He opened it, and slowly pulled her bra down her arms. She resisted the urge to cover her breasts with her arms.

"Sit down please."

His cold formality was putting her on edge. It would be better if he just grabbed her and felt her up or something. But instead his hands returned to her, tracing ever so lightly down her body, around the outside oh her breasts, her stomach, down almost to her pubic area, then back up. He spiraled his fingers in from the outside of each breast towards the nipple, but again he wouldn't touch her there.

He leaned over her, way over and put his hands on the inside of her knees, slowly drew them up the insides of her thighs, over the tops of her stockings, almost touching her, then up over the tops of her thighs. She could hear his breathing as he touched her, and she found herself raising her body to his touch, wanting more.

Again he went down to the insides of her knees and up, just skirting her aching pussy , over her breasts, and up to her neck, her mouth, where he rand his thumb lightly over her lips. Without thinking she opened her mouth and captured his thumb and began to suck on it, running her tongue over it.

"Very good, Penelope." he said neasr her ear. "That shows a nice, passionate nature. Now take off your panties."

She skinned the little panties down over her ass and off, letting them drop from her foot.

"Spread your legs." he said. "Put your knees over the arms of the chair."

At this she hesitated. A sudden wave of embarrassment washing over her.

"Do it!" he said firmly, and she complied.

She lay in the chair with her nknees over the arms, her pussy exposed. She knew he was looking at her, for she'd felt him step off the platform and heard him in front of her, even though she couldn't see him. She lay there spread apart for him and he was inspecting her.

"Now," he said, "I want you to masturbate for me, Penelope. I want you to play with yourself and make yourself come."

 

[Azalea]

Missy

Phoenix caught me completely off my guard when he came upto me and suggested I come with him into another room. He stood me up, put his arm around me as of to reassure me - though just the opposite sort of effect was produced by his hand on my hip in such a familiar fashion - and led me off, speaking of my need to find something more "suitable" to wear.

He brought me to a large room that seemed to have mostly closets and mirrors......lots of mirrors, everywhere, even on the ceiling. In the middle of the floor was a red velvet loveseat and a plush oversized easy chair. My instructor sat casually in the latter and gave me my first class assignment.

"Missy, undress for me."

Good lord, I thought, I haven't even been here an hour! I felt like a deer caught in the headlights, and looked at him in disbelief.

"Sir, did you say you wanted me to get undressed? Why?"

That was not the answer he was looking for, as his face took on a stern look and, sitting more forward on the chair, his hands on his knees as if he were about to stand, he said, "Miss Martin, are you just trying to waste my time? I am a busy man, and if you are not here to learn, then please tell me now. I assure you there are plenty of other young women who are eager for this opportunity. Otherwise, follow my insturtcions. I believe I was quite clear."

I was in an agony of indecision. I had a rapid internal dialogue with myself......why was i here again? Was I actually even considering taking my clothes off for a perfect stranger? But then......that thought sort of took hold of my fancy, and I suddenly realized my panties were getting wet. Blushing, I decided to plunge in and go with it.

"Yes, Mr. Phoenix, I do want to learn, that's why I'm here. I'll do as you say," and with that, I started the process.

I was wearing a loosely fitting white silky blouse, with plenty of little pearl buttons, and a slim cut, calf length navy skirt. I reached behind my waist, my head down so he wouldn't see how red my face was, and unzipped the skirt. Slipping it down over my hips and letting ti slide down my thighs to the ground, I stepped out of it and pushed it to the side with my foot.

Phoenix said nothing, but seemed contented with my decision to obey and settled back more comfortbaly in his chair. When I was brave enough to look, I saw his eyes appraising me boldly and apologetically, looking me up and down, and my blush deepended, my breathing grew shallower and more rapid.

I began unfastening my tiny buttons, and found myself beginning to shiver. the room wasnot partcularly chilly, but I was nervous, andmy hands trembled a little as I undid the butons, one by one. When the final one was open, I parted my blouse front, revealing my breasts clad in a seamless bra. I undid the cuff buttons, then pulled off the sleeves and let the blouse fall to the floor by the skirt.

I now stood before my teacher wearing only my bra and panties. i was painfully aware of my nipples pushing through the soft material of the bra, and also of my pubic hair showing as a dark traingle through my panties.

"Shall I continue, Sir?" I asked, my voice shaking.

"You are doing quite well, Miss Martin, yes, please take all of it off."

I reached behind my back and unclasped my bra, and slid it off. When I realized he could plainly see my breasts, their pink nipples so obviously erect, I wantd to run and hide, but I steeled myself to go through with this. I pulled the panties off and kicked them on top of the other garments. Fighting my natural impulse to place my hands over my pubic hair and pussy, I stood still, presentiing my naked body to him, waiting for his further instructions.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Primus Phoenix:

"Well done Missy, for your first time. We'll work on how to strip to drive a man crazy with lust, to make him want to ravage you, rip any clothing left on when his lust flare, as time passes."

Rising he approaches and his arm again goes around you, his hand again to your hip, your naked hip.

He leads you to a wall and the moves you so that you're directly in front of him facing the mirrored wall. Your back is against his hard chest. You can feel his crotch at the top of your buttocks and a hard swelling pressing against them.

One of his fingers tips up your head so that you're facing the mirror and looking at yourself in it.

"I want you to look at yourself Missy and tell me everything you see. Tell me explictly. Use that dirty words that sluts and whore would use to describe their bodies.
"As you describe each area I'll fondle and play with it. Tell me what you're feeling, where you have any feelings as a result of my fondling and your thoughts as your fondled and you watch.
"You may begin any time you're ready Missy," he says as he stands with his hands resting lightly on your shoulders.

"Oh, please spread your legs about shoulder width apart and stand straight and erect. Be proud of your lovely naked body like all sluts are for they know the power it has.
"Start with your face when your ready Missy."

 

[Azalea]

Phoenix alked over to me and placed his hand on my hip and I jumped. Pretending not to notice, he walked me over to face one of the huge wall mirrors, standing behind me, his hands resting lightly on my shoulders. he asked me to touch myself and use what he called "dirty words" to dscribe what I waas touching and how it was making me feel.

My legs felt weak at the knees, and I leaned back a little to steady myself and felt his erect penis pressing against my butt.
It's too late to turn back now, girl, I thought to myself, and wondered exactly how to begin. He had said to start with my face, so I plunged in to try, good student that I always have been.

I rubbd my hand on my lips and said, "This is my mouth, but I don't know any other words for it, Sir, not like i think you want me to say. All I can come up with is, it's good for sucking cock?" I said with a question, embarrassed and not at all sure of what I was doing or saying.

He afirmed my start by bringing one of his hands to my mouth and sticking a finger into it, parting my lips, and I sensed that he wanted me to suck on it, so I did. He seemed pleased by my response, and said, "Continue Miss Martin, you are on the right track."

Emboldened by that small success, I raised my hands to my breasts and began to fondly myself, cupping them and fingering my own nipples.
"My tits like to be touched, they like to be held and kissed," I said tentatively, and added, "when I rub them like this my pussy starts to get hot and wet and I feel an aching deep inside."
I waited to see what he would do.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Primus Phoenix:

You see his eyes watching your hands and then his move again. Move to cover yours and slowly squeeze. His fingers press yours into the firm breasts as his hands press your palms flattening them.

For several minutes this is all that's done then he removes your hands and lets them go then replaces them with his. He plays with and fondles your tits, pinches twists and pulls on your nipples as he nods at you telling you to continue.

 

[Azalea]

Missy

Her instructor's hands reached around her body and covered hers, pressing down a little as she cupped her breasts. Missy closed her eyes and trembled a little, and when he gently removed her hands and replaced them with his, she could not control a tiny gasp. her eyes opened, and she watched his fingers stroking her breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples. Only one man had ever touched this this way, and the sensation was still fresh enough to send a shiver through her body and make her knees weak.

"Continue, please, Miss Martin, touch yourself and tell me what you feel," encouraged her teacher.

She thought a minute....she knew no "dirty" words for her belly and hips, but decided to describe what it felt like to be touched there, anyway. Stroking herself below her navel and on her sides, she tried to keep her eyes on where her hands were rather than on his, which were still teasing and pinching her nipples. She felt an ache deep inside and found herself wnating his hands elsewhere.

"My belly skin is silky and smooth, a good place for a man's head to lie, and my hips are good to hang on to while making love," she said tentatively, hoping that was enough. Phoenix said nothing, but she noticed his eyes reflected in the mirror, looking now quite frankly at her bush. Reddening, she waited for his response......and couldn't help but feel anticipation for his hands on more private places.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

P. Phoenix:

"Missy, really," he says as his fingers spread then squeeze to grip both breasts. As he pulls and twists them both gently side to side, " "Make love?" is that how a hot, wet slutty whore would speak or is it how a librarian wanting to break out of that bookish mould would speak?
"Now tell me again, tell me properly what your hips are for, as you caress and squeeze them, and then continue."

A harder squeeze to both tits for just a second or two before his fingertips begin to strum both hard, prominent nipples as he looks from what his hands are doing and where into your eyes again.

 

[Azalea]

Missy

Missy felt flustered, both by Phoenix's words and by what his hands were doing. "Making love" was what she desperately wanted to do with the right man. But then, why was she here at a school for sluts? Is that who she really was inside?

Confused, wishing Phoenix would keep touching her though.....by all means, keep his hands on her naked body, and as she thought that the ache in her pussy embarrassed her. Perhaps he was right, she was nothing but a wet slutty....whore? no, Missy couldn't bring herself to go that far. But she knew what Phoenix wanted her to say.

Stroking her hips and lower belly, she gave him what he was listening for:
"These are good for grinding hard against a man's cock, driving him wild and making him thrust harder and faster with the way they move...and," getting inspired, she reached around to her buttocks,"these ass cheeks are for a man to hold on to while he mounts me and goes for a fucking ride."

That was the limit of poor Missy's brazenness, and she felt like hiding...but then watched with eyes opened wider as Phoenix proceeded to touch her in accordance with what she had said....

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

P. Phoenix

His hands move from her tits to her hips and grip... hard. He pulls her back, trapping her hands between his thighs and her ass cheeks as he grinds the hard swell in his groin against and into the cleft of her ass. Bumping, grinding against her ass and into it's cleft he asks, "Would you like to feel a hard cock in your tightest fuck hole Missy? Think of it, a cock slowly pushing past your asshole and slowly up your ass until you can feel that there's none left out side of your ass. Your ass has it all and is squeezing and gripping it as it being fucked."

 

[Azalea]

When Phoenix grabbed her hands and brought them between her ass and his groin, Missy started to freak out a little, her internal dialogue becoming rather frantic. She could see that she was getting way more than she bargained for.......surely she could learn to freely express her sexuality and enjoy sex without all this.......
But, a little voice she had long repressed spoke up a little louder than usual.......you know you like that, Missy, it whispered, you know you like his cock pressing you back there like that. Just think of that shaft thrusting its way right into your ass........

Missy gulped and tried to hold on to her dignity, what little was left to her, and said, "Phoenix, you may work here and you may think you're God''s gift to half the human race.....but I'm telling you now and I'm telling you loud and clear......get your cock out of my ass!"

Phoenix hesitated just long enough for her to break his hold on her hands and swivel to face him. She reached for his zipper and before he could recover quickly enough to prevent her, she had unzipped his pants and lowered them over his hips, shorts and all, revealing his erect cock. She took it in her hand, and kept going.

Ass-fucking is not where we're going to start. I am paying you for these lessons in sexual wareness and I'm telling you, we're starting with your cock in my mouth, right now!"

And she dropped to her knees and proceeded to begin giving her instructor a little head, pressing his groin tight up against her with her hands on his ass.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

P. Phoenix:

"Excellent. Good to see you acting like what you want to be. Be a good slut and suck my cock. Use your mouth to fuck it too," he says as his legs move just close enough together to press his thighs on your hard nipples and your tits. "Move up and down Missy. Rub your nipples and tits on me as you suck me and lick me."

"Look into the mirrors as you do and see the hot slut on her knees with a mouthful of my cock just like I'm seeing," he says smiling as a hand cups the back of your head.

 

[Azalea]

Missy was a litle surprised at her own nerve, and even more shocked when her teacher didn't get angry but rather seemed to think she had done a good job! She had to admit, his cock was pretty sexy and tasted damn exciting......she had never had a cock in her mouth before and was not sure how to proceed, but just followed her natural instincts and started sucking and letting her mouth slide up and down its length.

Phoenix's hands on her head helped her keep her position, and she followed his dirctions, turning to see what they were doing as it was reflected in the huge wall mirror. The utterly new and alien sight of her with her mouth swalling a man's enis, her hands squeezing his naked ass, struck her as suddenly prettty daring and radical...cool, even! She could do this, she thought...and then she realized that Phoenix was moaning and writhing, and seeming to enjoy her efforts.

Missy further realized her pussy was getting wetter and open-feeling....she was quite aroused, and found this new sensation exquisitely painful and pleasurable all at once. Encoruaged by this, she redoubled her efforts.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

P. Phoenix:

"mmmmmm verrrry good cocksucking lil slut. Keep it up. Suck and lick as you bob your head to face fuck my cock and keep watching yourself.
"Feel how your tits and nipples feel as you slide them on my thighs. Look how they look with my legs pressed on them both.
"See your cunt juices lil Missy slut? See how they're trickling down your inner thighs and dripping to the floor under your pussy? See how they sparkled in your pussy hair, which we're trimming and-or shaving by the way.
"Want my cock in your cunt hot, wet Missy slut?"

 

[Azalea]

Missy

As she sucked on his cock, and pressed her breasts to his legs as he ordered, Phoenix continued to spew a string of filthy terms and gutter language that assaulted Missy's sensibilities. She had never been subjected to such language directed at her, and it made her feel dirty, low, and sluttish......which, come to think of it, was the idea, according to him.

She was fascinated by their reflecion in the mirror. His cock was deep in her mouth, and she looked like one of those little whores she saw on late night info-mercials going "wild." there she was, breasts hanging out, pussy hair showing (he had one hell of a nerve thinking he was going to shave off her pubic hair),coompletely naked, vulnerable........wait a minute, she thought, something's not right about that picture.

She took her hands off Phoenix's ass cheeks and tugged his pants down around his ankles, then broke away from her sucking long enough to say, "If you want me to continue, you'll have to get rid of these clothes, and then, " she continued with a stern voice, "if you're a good boy I just might let you stick this cock up my cunt." And with that, she gave his ass a resounding slap and went back to sucking him off furiously.