Leading Bridget

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Bridget left the office, not feeling good. She wasn’t unhappy with herself, just the situation. She waved to a few people passing by, then noticed one of the stop and turn around to stare at her. “Slut.”

The insult caught Bridget by surprise, but she said nothing as she hurried her way back to her dorm. Once inside she tried to think of why the young woman would have called her such a vile insult. Bridget had never spoken to the girl and if memory served her right, which lately she knew it didn’t... the girl was dating on of the school’s top football players. She decided she had misunderstood her and instead sat down to begin studying. As she reached for her books, located next to her bed, her eyes fell on something glittering under her bed.

Bridget reached far under the bed and grabbed what she felt were bags. She pulled them out and stared at the name. The clothing store was not one she’d ever visited, but she’d heard their ads on the radio, as well as saw their commercials on the rare nights she watched TV.

She thought back to what her Doctor had said about creating something he’d wanted. She opened the bags; her jaw dropped as she pulled out various articles of leather, straps, buckles, and exotic lingerie. “Oh my,” she whispered as she leaned against the wall of her room, still sitting on her ass with the fabrics and soft hides spread over her lap.

Jeff had wanted her to wear these? She couldn’t believe it, yet a part of her wondered what she would look like in them and what he would think. She eyed the clock on the wall and knew he’d still be at the office. Picking up one of the racy outfits, she quicky disrobed and slipped into the leather and fishnet teddy. Her fingers slipped over her ass, arranging the thong’s strap. She admired herself, looking at the way the material hugged her and then finding herself growing aroused by the display she was presenting to herself.

Her body seemed to love the lingerie and she wondered what Jeff would say. This was the other part of her. The part he’d wanted, but somehow he’d messed up. She pulled out a long trench coat, knowing she’d receive odd looks when she walked out wearing it in the middle of summer, but she didn’t care.

She slid on a pair of shoes that had little locks on them, pocketing the keys into her coat pocket, before she piled her hair up and secured it with handcrafted hair sticks. Without looking back she made her way to Doctor Diamond’s office. Her coat was buttoned. Her hands held four bags of erotic clothing and her face was set in a way that dared people to walk up to her and call her names.

A soft knock was her only warning as she walked into Jeff’s office and closed the door. She dropped the bags and stared at him. “I . . .” she suddenly blushed. “I thought you could return these for me. The receipt is in the bag.” She had lied to him. . .but now that she stood looking at him, she couldn’t bring herself to show him what he’d created.

 

[BLACK BART]

.........return these........?

Bridgett's appearance startled Jeff, he had convinced himself it was all but over...and with her last appointment she would be out of his life...

And now she stood holding several bags full of clothes and asking him to return them for her?

None of it made sense, right down to the unneeded topcoat she wore...or the look in her eyes...

"Yessss"

He nodded and rose from his desk, his eyes studying Bridgett while his mind puzzled over what she really wanted...

"You found them...detestable, I take it?"

He questioned softly and took the bags from her hands, moving them to an open table and watching several tip over to spill the contents out...

"Take your coat off Bridgett, you look hot?"

Jeff offered and moved to repack the contents, his eyes going to the tiny leather panties and matching bra...

And then a small light went on inside him, the look in her eyes....the longcoat still on Bridgett despite the warm night....and the look in her eyes combining with her unexpected appearance...

"Take the coat off Bridgett, maybe there's something else...under you want me to return as well?"

He spoke firmly and turned to face her, keeping his eyes on hers until she dropped the coat over and a chairs back and gave him a shy smile.

"Oh my..."

Jeff gasped as his eyes moved up and down her figure, and then traveled it's erotic course a second time...

"You're not here to return these things...are you Bridgett?"

He smiled and stepped closer to her and slid a finger into the metal ring that served as a center to the multitude of lether straps.

"You came here because you wanted to...and need something...Can you tell me what that is?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

“I’m not sure why I’m here. I found these things. . .”

She glanced down at his finger, lodged in the hook of her leather ensemble. His knuckles grazing the curve of her breast.

“I realized that there had to be something about me you liked, or you wouldn’t have done what you did. . .though I still am not sure what happened. Obviously it was something unwise and you’re sorry it happened and feel it is safer for me not to know. . .perhaps one day you’ll change your mind and tell me. . .”

She was breathing harder, her breasts rising and falling as she felt herself leaning in hoping her Doctor would want the woman she was now, even though she was not whoever it had been that bought these clothes.

“I had a wonderful time with you. . .I wish I remembered every detail, then perhaps I could remember what I had done to make you want me.”

One of her hands slid over the shirt he wore and then up to his shoulder.

“I wanted to show you what I had bought and find out why you liked them. . .or if you really did. She, it. . .I bought a lot of stuff. . .it seemed wrong to deny you the pleasure in seeing them, if you insist on setting me free next week.”

She leaned in, letting him feel the leather pressing against his soft shirt. Her thigh pressed between his legs and the raised it slowly, letting the silky stocking rub against his trousers.

 

[BLACK BART]

"Insist Bridgette?"

Jeff wondered at her words and her actions, his own body quickly responding to the feel of her body next to his.

"If it were up to me I'd keep you forever"

He spoke honestly while his eyes devoured her in her outfit.

"But IF you feel you have to make it up to me I'd love to see you ineach and every one of those outfits..."

A hand on her waist he rubbed the muscles of her ass and felt the moist heat through the scanty barrier, his cock throbbing and begging to be used...

"As for what you did? You did this.....

He answered and bent his head, pressing his lips to his...and feeling her instant response...enjoying it for a long minute before breaking the intimate kiss...

"You were simply...you"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

She couldn’t breathe or think as her Doctor’s hands moved over her ass, bringing her closer to him. The kiss had stolen what little sense of calm she had left and when he pulled away, she felt an overwhelming sense of loss. Her hands had remained on his chest; her palms feeling the rippling of his muscles, the beat of his heart. She slipped them up, leaned further into him and pressed her mouth back to his. Fingers danced in his hair, keeping his lips tangled with hers. She swept her tongue back into the warm home, devouring his taste, whimpering for more as his hands moved back up her spine, then across to her ribs, cupped her breasts and gave them a firm squeeze through the leather and metal studs. Another gasp left her parted lips as she pulled her mouth away, finally catching the air he’d stolen earlier.

“Jeff.”

His name was a whisper on the air. Her body simply wanted to mold itself to his. Her leg continued to rub his. She shifted on her feet, moving the other leg to slide its heel clad and stocking covered appendage up and down his calf muscle. The stiletto massaged his pant leg as her stomach pushed against the aroused cock that was hidden behind various articles of clothing.

“There are many outfits.”

Licking her lips, her fingers moving to his shirt, which she began to slowly unbutton. Her fingernails grazed his skin and she found the flesh that was revealed to her, too tempting to deny. Bridget leaned in, moistening her lips again and then tasting the skin that seemed to burn through her Doctor’s clothes. “It could take hours. . .days. . .weeks, and by then I may hunger for more.”

She flicked her tongue across his left nipple, tracing its shape and flicking the hardening tip. “You wanted me in these things. . . do you think you’ll still want me out of them?”

Bridget never thought as to why she was suddenly so bold, but her body and her mind seemed to merge together, flowing more easily as she swept her lips to the other nipple and tugged it gently with her teeth. Her fingers tugged his shirt free of his slacks and then she moved to release his slacks.

 

[BLACK BART]

“You wanted me in these things. . . do you think you’ll still want me out of them?”

Jeff smiled and let his hunger for Bridget move into his eyes and face.

"Perhaps we should find out, for scientific purposes...of course?"

He answered, his hunger moving into his voice as his body still quivered from the touch of her lips and tongues on his nipples.

"But it would only be fair if we were both undressed, don't you think?"

"I think, yes..."

Bridget answered and Jeff felt a shiver of anticipation run up and down his spine as if it were an icy finger...

Hnads moving to his shirt he quickly undid the few remaining buttons and dropped it to the floor, his eyes on hers as he did the same for his pants, kicking his shoes off and then the jeans...to stand nude before her...

"Your turn Bridget...I'm waiting.."

He prodded gently with a hungry smile..

"And ready"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Bridget watched Jeff disrobe. When he stood naked in front of her, she felt a shower of feelings come over her. One side told her to flee, this was her doctor, a professor of the University and she, a student. Another part of her told she was a woman, an adult who had the right to chose who she slept with and who she didn’t. The side of lust won over reason, when she concluded that Jeff was not one of HER professors, he was simply one of the Colleges. She had no classes with him and no grades would be affected by her giving of herself to him.

“For as little as I am wearing. . .I seem to still be overdressed.”

She slipped one garter clip free, then the other. Moving slowly she reached up and released the small snaps at her shoulders and let the fall back. Her arms lifted and she unsnapped the leather band that circled her neck and it too fell over, She stepped out of her shoes, then put her foot on Jeff’s desk. Slowly she peeled first one stocking down, then the other.

Stepping back she reached up and tugged down the leather and mesh that covered the rest of her body, exposing hard nipples and full breasts. She still hadn’t lost all her weight, but for Bridget’s newself she was perfect. Her breasts large, her tummy soft, but not sunk in. Her pelvis bones didn’t jut out and her ass had firmed up nicely since her daily regimen of exercise.

When she was free of her clothing she walked over to her Doctor and laid her hands on his shoulders. “I vaguely remember this feeling. . .a sensation that I was slutty. . .I don’t know why that is, but I want to be your slut. . .your sex toy. . .”

Bridget had no idea why those desires were hers, but they were. Whether it was left over suggestions from Carmen, or if they were simply the two personalities blending into one. . .either way her body demanded it be used and only Jeff could help her reach that goal.

 

[BLACK BART]

"I want to be your slut. . .your sex toy."

Jeff stood quietly amazed at the words that slipped over Bridget's full lips, his eyes taking in the body that had changed just as she had...his hands moving of thier own voalition to cup the full weight of her breasts and tease the nipples with his thumbs.

"I know you asked baby...But are you sure, absolutely sure?"

He questioned and marveled at her erotic beauty as she closed her eyes and tilted her head back as the sensations of his teasing rippled through her body...

"Positive"

The single word hissed over her lips and made Jeff smile, then drop a hand to her sex to slide a finger into her hot, damp slit...

"Good"

He replied and crushed her lips to his, his hand moving from her breast to grip her hair and tug it gently...

"Then turn around and bend over for me slut...I want to use you from behind"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

A thrill of pleasure rippled through Bridget from the slight sting in her scalp, from Jeff’s grip on her. She felt his finger slip around her moist pussy; the muscles tightened on their own accord and a whimper of want left her parted lips as Jeff’s demand whispered over her. They already stood near his desk, so it was with no great effort that she pushed a few of his belongings out of the way and leaned her body over the hard, wood surface.

Her juices were slipping out of her, slowly building against her lips and then sliding down to seep over her thighs. “Fuck me,” she told him, wiggling her ass and spreading her legs. She knew she was not yet, perfectly shaped. Years of self-loathing had taken a toll on her body, but since her exercise regimen had become a source of stress relief and her addictions were no longer an issue, her ass was beginning to tighten, as were her thighs.

Bridget felt Jeff’s hand slide down her back, then up to her hair again, to grab the locks and wrap them tight around his fingers, pulling them from the pins that had held the curls securely in place. She moaned, then hissed as he jerked her back toward him. She felt his cock press against her ass and then shuddered in delight when the head of his cock pressed against her swollen lips and her slick hole.

“Fuck me, Jeff,” she muttered, her breath already growing raspy, as lust and want began to override any other thoughts of turning away.

 

[BLACK BART]

Jeff's body thrilled at the feel of the woman he had wanted so badly, for so long...his cock moving delightfully from her tight brown hole to her slick sex like a child trying to decide what peice of candy to eat first...and choosing finally the one that promised to give them both the most pleasure with the first taste...

"I am greedy slut, once I have something I am loathe to let it go...If I take you now...I take you for an eternity..."

He warned softly and then placed his lips to her bare neck, his teeth marking her as she bucked backwards in a vain effort to force his cock into her body...and failed.

"Then take me...please"

The words sent a thrill of joy through him and he lunged forward, tugging her hair to guide her back as his cock slid through the tight wetness of her sex to strike bottom...and make them both quiver with pleasure.

"Then hold on tight Bridget"

He warned softly and chuckled as she turned her head to give him a curious and yet fearful look...

"For I am going to use you until we both collapse, and you...You will belong to me, forever"

And with the words he pulled back and lunged forward again, spearing her body with his lance, again...and again...and again, until Bridget began to whimper and then cry out with each thrust, the sounds of her pleasuring adding to Jeff's own, and making him eager to drive her to the inevitable end...

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

“Ooh fuck yes!” Bridget muttered and then screamed as Jeff continued to pound into her. She was beyond the normal Bridget behavior. Her boyfriend had never been demanding or forceful with her, more like a quick fuck and a nap. Now though she was being fucked by a man. . .one that knew what he wanted and how. She basked in the emotions that ricochet throughout her system. The biting sting of her pulled hair, the hungry words of possession her Doctor poured over her, the feel of his cock slamming deeper and deeper into her pussy, all worked to bring Bridget to the point of a great abyss.

Her fingers curled over the edge of the desk. Her mouth hung open, the air of the room, drying her throat out and yet the discomfort was not enough to drive away the pleasure of his shaft piston in and out of her.

Harder and faster Jeff plunged his dick. Bridget’s body worked to hold him tight, forcing him to drag himself from her slippery depths, only to reclaim her. “Yours. . .ooh fuck yes!” she cried, pushing herself back, so she could welcome every thrust.

“Own me. . .” she gasped.

She turned her head, ignoring the pain that drove through her scalp as her lover kept a firm grip on her locks. Her eyes locked with his as she felt her orgasm begin to swell and proceed to erupt all over his cock.

“Ooh . . .fuck. . .JEFF!”

 

[BLACK BART]

“Ooh . . .fuck. . .JEFF!”

Jeff grinned and doubled his efforts, Bridget's wet cunt lubing his cock as he used the woman in front of him and felt her body quiver...and then clench his cock tightly...

"You make such a good slut baby"

Jeff complimented through gritted teeth and brought a hand down across her juice covered buttock, the slap coming loudly and making her cunt grip him even tighter in response.

It was all it took... Jeff felt his balls swell almost painfully, until the seed boiled from them and pulsed through his hard shaft to mix with the juices flowing from Bridget's own sex...

Leaving him weak in the knees and gripping the desk for support as he felt his cock slide out of Bridgets body...

"That was good baby"

He smiled and reached over the desk to slide open a drawer, his fingers pulling a pair of black scarves from it and a smile from his face as he met her eyes.

"Put your hands behind you slut, and close your eyes"

In seconds he bound and blindfolded his student, and as she whimpered he smiled and stood her on her feet to kiss her...

"This is the point where you must trust me Bridget, and where you become what you wished...my sex toy"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Nothing but absolute trust filled Bridget the moment she heard his words. The messages he’d ingrained in her system, all blending together to create a confident woman, sure in her abilities to attract and please her Doctor. The suggestions during their sessions had convinced her that she was still Bridget, yet there was a bit of Carmon inside her that told her she loved the position she was in.

The blindfold kept her eyes from seeking any light, as well as making out shapes. She could feel Jeff’s presence, in front of her, beside her, behind her. . .he was everywhere. With her hands secured, she felt no qualms about being in the position she was in. Again. . .trust was not an issue.

“It’s about time,” she snickered, finding a bit of Carmon’s spirit tumbling from her lips. “I was beginning to wonder when you were going to really fuck me.” Tilting her head to the direction she could hear Jeff breathing she smiled wide.

 

[BLACK BART]

Clearing the desk top Jeff pulled a large bottle of massaging oil from the same drawer to begin working it into Bridget's skin...Taking his time with her more sensitive areas, hovering over each as her lips and body told him she was enjoying his fingers and the lavender scented oil he was rubbing in...

He smiled as he moved down her backand let the thin oil roll down the cleft of her buttocks, his fingers delving into her sex to draw a moan and pleas for more, his own cock hardening as Bridget spread her legs wider in anticipation.

"Perhaps here as well my eager slut?"

Jeff suggested and nipped at her shoulder, his finger working at the tight muscle of her anus, stretching it as he slipped the digit deep into her and began to move it about...

"But I wouldn't want your pussy to feel left out, would I?"

He continued his teasing words to pull a large dildoe out and move it to her swollen and well lubed puss...

"Tell me youwant to be fucked...SLUT, beg for it.."

Jeff demanded and smiled as the words began to pour out of Bridgets mouth.

"LOUDER, slut"

He demanded a second time and moved the faux cock into her eager sex, the vibrations coming from it's powerful motor felt by his finger deep in her ass...

"Beg me like the slut you want to be"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

A brief flash of something or someone filling Bridget’s puss and ass crossed her mind. The voices of other men, the touch of other men fell over her, but she pushed them away, not wanting to think on the memory that was tethered to her mind from Carmon’s night of freedom. Instead she focused on her lover’s touch and the rolling vibrations of the toy he’d pushed into her slick pussy.

The low growl of lust poured from her throat as she tossed her head back and if her eyes were not covered by the blindfold, she’d had seen fingers pushing in and out of her ass, twirling against the walls of her tight passage and sending shivers of heat up her spine. The pulsating cock that Jeff pumped in and out of her made her legs weaken, but she stiffened them up and pushed back, while clenching the tool.

“Fuck me. . .”

Her tongue snaked out and she licked her lips. Her fingers curled into fists; her wrists still bound behind her. “I want you to fuck me hard. Use me. Make me a dirty little slut. . .”

The hint of hunger slowly grew to mammoth proportions as Jeff flicked the vibe into a more frenzied speed and shoved his fingers in faster and deeper. “Fuck yes. . . more . . .I need more baby. . .”

Words fell from her lips in between drags of air. She pushed back, bucked forward, clenched his fingers and his toy. “More. . .harder. . .oh fuck, yesss. . .use me.”

 

[BLACK BART]

"You are a dirty slut"

Jeff assured the blindfolded and bound Bridget"

"And of course you need more...You want me to fuck you...use you...make you mine"

He repeated and drove his digits and toy deep into her body to hold them there.

"All you need to do is beg me for it...Tell me what I am...and what you are"

Tonguing her ear he laughed soft and low, then slapped her bare ass and laughed as she yelped in surprise.

"I am your Master...and you? You are what ever I want you to be...my slut...my slave....my whore....your body, your mind...your very soul belong to me...and you can not feel complete without giving it all to me in every way possible."

Again he moved the dildoe, and then his fingers, twirling them in wild, frenzied patterns and laughing as her body shivered and shuddered under his touch.

"Say it slut and I'll let you cum...deny it and I'll make you with slaps and pinches...either way I'll drive you to a release, then use your body for my own pleasures"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

“Fuck me,” she growled, pushing herself into the toy, taking it deeper and feeling the hard, rubber head press against her. She couldn’t think straight. His ministrations were driving her crazy. Her pussy flowing readily with arousal. The scent of her cunt wafting up on her, yet he still held her on a plain where she was not quite ready to come.

He told her to call him something. She turned her head and licked her lips. Trying to replay the conversation in her head. Beg him? She had been, but now she did so again, this time her voice full of frustration, need, desire and lust.

“Jesus Christ,” she hissed and thrashed, then jerked when he slapped her ass.

“Master!” she squealed and gripped the toy with the wet muscles of her sex. “You’re my Master. . .now fuck me. . .please!”

His laughter filled the room. “Not yet. What are you Bridget?”

The hungry growl poured from her lips. “A slut, damn it! I’m a fucking slut! I’m your fucking slut!” Bridget’s voice was growing thick with emotion. “Please Master. . .fuck me. . .I want to come. I need it.”

 

[BLACK BART]

"Not yet SLUT"

Jeff smiled, pulling the dildoe out and stepping back to enjoy the sight of Bridget nude and open to be used.

"Not until you get dressed"

"Dressed?"

Bridget raised her head and Jeff smiled at her pouting lips and confused eyes.

"In these slut"

He lifted a black collar, ball gag and silver cuffs and smiled evilly.

"Master?"

The unsure tone of the word coming over her full lips and the fright in her eyes made Jeff's cock even harder as he slipped the cuff over one wrist and pulled her arms over head to do the same to the other, then slid the collar around her neck and locked it into place.

"If you want me to be your Master...then you need to trust me slut"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Bridget wanted to growl her frustration and annoyance. She furrowed her brow and watched Jeff move closer, felt her arms lifted, watched him cuff her and then felt the embrace of the collar around her neck. The ball gag she stared at. She didn’t like the looks of it. It wasn’t cute like the collar. It wasn’t shiny like the cuffs. It was ugly and looked frightening. Then he mentioned that word trust again. She had trusted him once. . .and look where it had landed her.

She licked her lips, still trying to read the expression in his eyes. The sliver of doubt floated away as her subconscious kicked in and she felt the trust that he’d programed in her from the first session wash over her. “Yes Master,” she told him, her face lifting slightly as her eyes clouded for a moment.

“I trust you.” She blinked and shook her head, smiled wickedly and felt the exotic Carmon slip back into her, the wild woman that was merging with the student emerged and she rolled her hips provocatively. “Fuck your slut, Master.”

She opened her mouth, ran her tongue slowly over her teeth and then back across her lips, waiting for him to slide the ball in place and lock it behind her head.

 

[BLACK BART]

Jeff grinned as he stood back and admired the bound and gagged figure of his newest conquest, her body open and waiting to be used, her eyes begging him to do so and make her cum.

"Just two more things slut, to help make sure you don't have another relapse"

He chuckled and turned on a set of lights overhead, that began to flash and change color in a hypnotic pattern, his back turned to them as he approached her with a syringe in his hand.

"This is a powerful aphrodisiac slut, it will make your orgasm ten times stronger then you ever thought possible, it will sting and you'll feel it's effect immediately"

A hand on her leg he rammed the needle deep into her thigh, then drove the plunger home and injected her with it as she whimpered and bucked under his grip, his eyes enjoying the wild gyrations of her breasts as he pulled the needle out and moved between her legs to press his swollen cock into her wet sex.

Long minutes he used her, each thrust brutal, slamming his thighs against her softer flesh, forcing grunts past the ball gag as she was fucked and making Jeff smile as the drug ripped through her.

"You're my slut and whore Bridget"

He claimed her with his words and body, knowing the drug was in control of her body and leaving her mind open to his will...

"You want to graduate quickly and become succesfull, the only things holding you back are certain key proffesors and instructors"

Jeff implanted the desire and smiled as Bridgette quivered and bucked under him, the first drug induced orgasm rippling through her ripe and helpless body.

"I'll help you over come those obstacles, and in turn you'll help me, won't you SLUT"

He continued his assault on her mind and body, his hands mashing her firm breasts and tweaking the nipples of each brutally.

"You'll do ANYTHING for me...including bringing me more sluts like you...to help me get what I've always wanted..."

Over and over he fucked her, and with each word repeated the words, knowong the drugs and flashing lights were giving him a control deeper than ever before, and with each orgasm Bridgette lost a little more control of who she used to be...and became his willing whore.

Until finally she screamed past the gag and bucked under him, her eyes rolling into unconciusness even as her body responded to a final orgasm, and Jeff pulled from her body to pump his fluids over her face and breasts.

"Time to get you cleaned up and into bed slut, when you wake you'll remember the sex and nothing more, though the desire to achieve your goals will be strong in your mind"

He finished with her and ended the session, then freed her and lifted her inert body to cleanse and dress it, his perversions being fulfilled as he used her a second time in the bath...

"Rest well slut"

He wished her a goodnight and left her tucked into her own bed, smiling and looking forward to seeing her the next day...

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Bridget woke up feeling refreshed and ready to start her morning studies. She poured herself a cup of coffee, sat down and began to feed her mind with knowledge. Facts and figures poured into her and she welcomed them with ease. When she reported to her first class she did so with more confidence than she ever had before. Her fingers flew across the keyboards at school as she answered quizzes, wrote papers and found herself being praised by her fellow classmates and professors.

Eventually by the time her first three classes were over, she was well on her way to a late lunch with friends. She overheard a few girls talking about a new internship at one of the more prestigious Veterinary clinics in the area, one that was known for fast advancement and excellent pay. She had planned on starting her own practice, but she knew to achieve that she’d have to gain the approval of some top notch Veterinarians as well as start her own clientele list.

She thought of Jeff and how he had helped her over the last few days. She’d come to him, he’d given her advice on how to study so she could better maintain what she’d read. He had helped her recognize when it was appropriate to give into her lust and when she had to ignore it. Whenever she thought of him, she became aroused but she knew she was not in a place where she could deal with her desires. So instead she listened to her friends talk, and promised she would address her need to Jeff, the next time she saw him.

By the end of the day Bridget was quite happy with herself. Her grades were going to soar, her friends were surrounding her well wishes and a few of her professors had tossed her admiring glances. At her job she found herself even more confident in her mannerisms and her skills. She chatted with customers, cooed over patients and openly flirted with all genders. Taking note what men were obviously interested in her as well as some women.

As the night made itself aware, Bridget found herself bounding up the steps of Jeff’s personal residents. No longer was she worried about the Doctor/patient relationship. She trusted her lover and knew he had her best interests at heart. She knocked on the door and stepped in after he greeted her. “Hello Master,” she said with a smile as she gazed up at him, wanting nothing more than to do his bidding.

 

[BLACK BART]

"Hello slut"

Jeff answered as if he had addressed Bridget that way everyday.

"Why don't you slip those confining clothes off and tell me how your day went."

He suggested and smiled as Bridget's hands flew to the buttons on her blouse.

The actions stopped him from what he was doing, his eyes staring at her as she undressed in front of him, his lips forming into a grin as she came to her skirt and turned...wiggling her shapely backside as she pushed it down and off, her own eyes seeking out his over her shoulder.

"Very, very nice slut....Now sit with me on my couch and fill me in...on everything"

Jeff was giddy with pleasure...pleasure that stemmed from Bridget and her positive attitude...and from how his "programing" had taken hold of her so deeply and quickly...sitting on the far end of the sofa he smiled again as Bridget crawled onto it and stretched her erotic length out...her head laying on his thigh as she did as he asked.

Minutes later, his cock hard and head spinning with pleasure...Jeff posed the question to her only "concern" of the day...

"You want that position slut....but how do you think you can get it...and by what means?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Bridget purred against his stomach as she lay against him. “I’m not sure. The guys a womanizer, though he’s married to one of the most loveliest of ladies. She’s a former beauty pageant contestant and he’s a former college jock. He still keeps up at the gym, so he’s not bad looking. Maybe that’s why he flocks to all the single women that come across his step.” She shrugged. “I’m sure if I fuck him, I could get that position. . .” she chuckled, “and others as well,” she added with a wink.

She saw Jeff’s gaze and wondered if she’d spoken to hastily about her thoughts. Sitting up she straddled his lap and rested her sex against his cock.

“I wouldn’t do that Master, not unless you said it was okay. I am sure there would be something in it for you. I mean he’s pretty important here on campus, giving internships to whomever floats his boat, or in some cases, sucks his cock. And his wife. . .she’s a knockout, maybe there is something there for you too? I mean. . .she’s got connections and you could . . .”

Bridget’s smile grew wide. “Master you could tape me fucking him and then blackmail him into giving me the position and then helping you out some day.”

“I think it’s a brilliant idea,” she cooed in his ear as her pussy rolled lazily against his thick member. “Come on Master, fuck me. . .please?” she whispered in his ear as her fingers reached down to toy with her pussy. “Please let me feel your cock pounding into me.”

 

[BLACK BART]

"A good idea indeed"

Jeff complimented his new slut as he bent her over and took her from behind.

"I like the idea of him giving you a good, solid banging and with a few pictures of it happening he'll be sure to give us what we want."

Gripping Bridget's hips he pounded deep and hard into her wet cunt, each thrust driving his sac against her farm ass and a yelp of pained pleasure from her throat.

"But I want to get my hands on that wife of hers as well, with your help I can give her a session or two of my special therapy and she'll be eager to help our cause as well!"

Harder and harder he pumped in and out, the air in the room filling withthe scent of sex, the sounds of his grunting and Bridget's whimpers merging together to create a wild, erotic harmony.

"Ahhhhh, Gooood!"

Jeff pulled from her wet sex and rubbed his still hard cock against her brown hole, then drove it in deep and fast.

"Even BETTER"

He grunted and gripped her full breasts, mashing them and pulling her back into his hard thrusts, his words encouraging his slut.

"Cum for me baby, and maybe, just maybe...we can find that man at the Pub...or his wife at home!"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Bridget squealed in delight as Jeff filled her ass with his cock. She squeezed her muscles around him, wanting to feel every drag of his shaft as he pulled it out of her and slammed it back home. Her fingers moved to her clit and she forcefully rubbed the tender nub, enjoying the feel of her juices running down her fingers and gather against her palm.

“Ooh fuck yesssss...” she muttered as Jeff told her to come.

She did so, blanketing herself with her sticky fluids. She felt his seed explode deep inside her ass and she moaned in delight. “Yesssss Master,” she gasped. Rolling her ass she took more of his seed, every jut a welcoming pleasure to her hungry body.

Jeff slapped her ass and she jerked off his dick, knowing he was done and no longer needed her tight cavern. She spun around with a grin on her face. “I love you, Master.” She threw herself onto him and kissed him hard.

Bridget loved him, but it wasn’t the type of love the old Bridget would have embraced. This was a carnal love. It didn’t involve her heart, it involved her body. She ground herself against him, making her pussy juices cover his cock. “Gonna shower with me Master, then I can suck you off before we go find the Doc or his slutty wife?”