Reputations

"Thank you for worrying about the couch. But l'm your Master, you need to trust and obey me." "Naughty cum slut, making me stop while l'm fucking you will always be punished."

She nodded her head slightly, ignoring the way he made her pussy throb as he called her a 'cum slut'. She didn't even know why she stopped him. It was his couch. He was the one that was purposely trying to make her cum. If his couch was messed up because of what he made her do, it was on him, but of course, she wasn't think like that earlier.

"You can begin when you're ready. l don't want you to hurt yourself."

"l'm not that fragile." She told him, but remained where she was on his lap, clinging to him. At least for a few more minutes more. She couldn't stay on his lap all night long... Besides, he was probably dying to get off. "Okay," She pushed herself up into a sitting position, putting her weight more on her her legs, then on him. Slowly, the redhead pushed herself up, having his dick move out of her pussy. As she did this, she closed her eyes up, holding back the stronge urge to either moan, or impale herself on him again.

You have a whole week. A week of him playing Master and slave with you. You can wait. She thought to herself as she pulled herself off him completely. She sat back down on his lap, keeping his cock between her legs as she panted. "You know," she started, "l'm going to have trouble not making you cum." I really want to taste you again. She thought before she moved first her left leg off the couch, onto the floor, then the right. She peeked at him, putting on a small smile. "l guess l should start cleaning up my mess, shouldn't l?"

Ashley moved her hands from his shoulders, down his chest, over his stomach, stopping to rest at his thighs. She leaned her head down and stuck her tongue before gentle running it over the head of his massive cock, tasting both his precum and her juices. "Mmm," She ran her tongue over him again, this time slower. She wanted to make sure she got a lot of his precum in her mouth. "You taste so yummy."

Her left hand moved away from his thigh, grabbing the base oh his dick before she dropped to her knees. "l really want your cum." She moved her tongue from the end of her member, up to the top. "You sure l can't make you cum?" She asked before she opened her mouth and took his cock in, quickly starting to bob her head , using her tongue to clean up any of her juices as she did. Ashley took half his cock in before she pulled her mouth off him with a loud, 'pop'!

She moved her head down and used her tongue to run over his balls, tasting herself there as well. God, l really did make a big mess. She thought to herself as she licked at him. The whole time, keeping her eyes on him as she did this. After she was sure they were cleaned up, she moved her mouth away and let him go, moving her hand to her mouth instead. "I think l cleaned your cock all the way off." She told him as she licked her palm.
 
Two minutes after she boasted that she wasn't fragile Jack wanted to say "I think the lady doth protest too much," but he held his tongue. It felt good, his slave curled up against him, one hand caressing her head and rubbing her ass and lower back. His hard cock buried deep inside her was nice too.

He had felt her pussy clench him when he called her a cum slut. How could he not? Something told him he had gotten lucky with Ashley. No pun intended.

When she did move there was a quiet slurping sound as she pulled herself off of his cock. There was so much of her juices there that her pussy lips had formed a seal like a gasket. He gave a low long moan as she tried to pull herself off him and stopped. She had to reposition herself to get the rest of his cock completely out of her.

Finally she did then sat down, her pussy pressing his erection up against his belly as she sat on the shaft. Jack grunted, feeling his cock throb up against her. She made a comment about the mess, but Jack wasn't listening. Without something to focus him, like making sure Ashley came, his entire attention was on his cock and the shockwaves of pleasure shooting through him every time his slave moved. It was all he could do not to cum.

When she stood Jack gave a sigh of relief. He took a deep breath as he watched her boobs swaying with every move she made. Titty fuck. He definitely wanted a titty fuck.

"Mmmmm." She licked his cockhead clean. "You taste so yummy." Jack's cock jerked at that comment and smacked her on the nose.

And then her tongue was everywhere. Jack closed his eyes and leaned his head back. His mouth was open slightly and he was no longer paying attention to the amount of noise he was making as his slave cleaned him. She was very thorough. He was creating a symphony of moans as the waves of pleasure played over him. He heard her begging for his cum as she started to blow him. His legs started to shake, his hips bucking gently. Fuck but he was close.

Then her lips came off his cock with a pop and Jack sat up like a shot and groaned, long and low. "Fuck that's good," he moaned, slowly leaning back into the couch. "Good cum slut."

His cock jerked and his legs tightened up when she started licking his balls, but Jack focused on his breathing, and he relaxed, letting the pleasure wash over him. He wanted to cum from her tits, but he needed a relief.

When she declared herself done Jack looked down at her. Shit, she was even licking her hand clean.

"You are a cum slut aren't you? You just came and I bet you're hornier now then when we were fucking. Aren't you?" Jack waited for her answer.

"Tell me how much you love your Master's cock."

"Good. Now go get the kitchen cloth and wipe your girl cum off the couch cushions. If you do a good job I'll let you worship my cock with your tits."

As she walked away Jack watched her every movement. "Nice ass Slave!" He called after her, "and could you please bring me a glass of water?"

He blinked. Why did he say please?
 
As she licked her hand, she smiled at him. "Yes master, l'm a slutty, little cum slut," she sucked on her finger, getting the last of the cum up. "But l don't have any any more." When he asked if she was horny, she blushed a dark red and looked down at her lap for a moment. "Yes, but... l blame you for that." she said as she looked back up at him. lf he didn't have such a great cock and he wasn't so skilled at screwing she was sure she wouldn't be this horny right now.

"Tell me how much you love your Master's cock."

She looked at his cock, her eyes roaming over it slowly. "Oh, l love your cock master! It's so big... and... and thick," she licked her lips. "And it makes such yummy, thick cum. The best that l've ever had." She shifted a bit, feeling herself starting to react to him again. Already, her juices were flowing again.

When he told her to go to the kitchen, she stood up, putting her hand behind her back. "Well, l guess l should try and do my hardest to clean up my mess, huh?" She said before she turned and started walking towards the kitchen. When he called after her about her ass, she blushed a deep red. She walked into the kitchen and leaned against the wall for a moment, thinking to herself, l'm losing it. l'm fucking losing it. l'm actually beginning to like Jack. Really like, like Jack. After a moment, she pushed herself away from the wall, going over to the cabinet. She grabbed a glass out of it before she went to the sink and filled it up with cold water.

She turned the water off and grabbed the kitchen cloth before walking back to the living room, going over to where he sat on the couch. "Here," she gave him the water before she dropped to her knees again and started to wipe at the couch, starting by his legs, trying to it cleaned up of any of her juices.

"So master," she peeked up at him. "Do l really get to worship your cock with my tits? And... do you think... maybe... l can get a little more of your," she moved the cloth between his legs, wiping in small circles. "Well you know." she gave him puppy eyes. "I really, really want some more of your cum, please master?"
 
If you've never had a woman tell you in no uncertain terms that she is a slut you should try it. Jack would recommend it. When Ashley told him she was a "slutty little cum slut" he almost came then and there with nothing touching his cock. Fuck. He didn't think he could get harder but then Ashley sucked her finger clean just like she had sucked his cock a second ago. Fuck. He couldn't think straight. She wanted more cum and blamed him for making her horny. If he trusted his legs Jack would stand up and fuck her face then cum all over her.

Instead he took a deep breath and gave her his next command. Once again Ashley did not fail to impress. She didn't answer right away, instead she just stared at his cock like it was all she ever wanted. There may be nothing more flattering than having a woman stare at your cock and salivate. Fuck, but she was obsessed with his cum. It was getting to the point were he was losing control. Jack just wanted to cum all over his slave toy. But no, he took a deep breath and let it out slow, he had a plan to stick to. She was going to titty fuck him.

She put her hands behind her back, making her tits stick out and jiggle. In a few minutes they were going to be wrapped around his cock and...

She came back, bending at the waist to hand him his glass of water, her enormous jugs hanging at Jack's eye level, swaying back and forth. He took the glass and thanked her. He sipped from the glass, feeling the cool water flow into his belly and spread around his body, cooling him down some. As Ashley cleaned up the couch her nipples scraped over his knees and thighs, she almost hit the tip of his cock with every circular cleaning motion.

Ashley ended up kneeling between his legs, her hands not quite touching his balls. He couldn't look at her without his cock obscuring part of her face as she begged for a taste of cum, pleaded for the honor of worshiping his cock with her tits. This was what he wanted. This incredibly hot babe begging for his cum with her puppy dog eyes. Wild nights of sex, cum flying everywhere. This was amazing. Anytime he wasn't sure he could proceed or when he got nervous he would have to remember this moment.

Jack took another sip of his water, trying to find the right words. Shit, she was already saying them.

"Cum slut, you are saying all the right words. But do you mean them? I've only cum on you once so far. By the end of the week you will have bathed in my cum. Every inch of your body will have been covered in white, hot, sticky cum. My Cum Slut will have had waves of endless pleasure wracking through her slutty little body. You will become addicted to my orgasms. Your mind will be consumed with thoughts of my cock, my cum, and how to please me. By the end of this week you will know you are mine, body and soul. Your highest goal in life will be to pleasure your Master. My cum dump, my sex toy, my personal whore. You, cum slut, are my slave."

Jack paused, drawing out the silence, letting the words reverberate in her head, letting the silence build her desire, her need for him.

"You may worship my cock, cum slut."
 
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She looked up at him as he started to talk, her hands slowly coming to a stop. As he talked, she bit her lower lip, holding back a moan as she imagined what he said. Having every inch of her body covered in his cum. Hot... thick.. yummy cum. Her free hand moved away from the couch, to her body. Slowly, she moved her hand downwards, towards her pussy. Ashley could feel herself throbbing, silently begging to be touched. Damn it, how can he make being a slave sound so fucking hot? She thought as she pushed her legs together. He didn't seem to be as effected as she was. She really did seem to be like a dirty, little cum slut. It's so not.

When he finally gave her permission to have his cock, she wasted no time. She throw the cloth away, onto the floor before she moved her hand up, wrapping it around his cock. She knew he said he wanted to feel her tits around them, he still would of course... just, not yet. She ran her hand over him, from the bottom, to the top before repeating, slowly stroking his large member.

"Your right," she said softly before looking up at him, "About being a cum slut. A sex toy. I am. I'm a girl that loooves everything about a mans cock. All l have to do is think about them and l start dripping." she peeked down at his cock before looking back at him. "I'm not a whore though." Not yet.

She leaned her head forward and licked at the head of his dick, "Can l make you cum this time? Or do l have to be careful not to?" She asked him as she pulled back, licking her lips slowly before she let him go. Ashley sat up a bit more and moved towards him before she cupped her tits in her hand. The redhead moved herself a bit closer until his dick was between her orbs, before pushing them together, trapping him. "Mmmm." she moaned in pleasure.

Slowly, she started to bounce herself, using her breasts to rub against him. Actually, it felt amazing to her. Well, both amazing and like torture. With each thrust she could feel her body really start to react. It was like she could cum just by titty-fucking him.
 
Naked, kneeling and naughty. Damn Ashley was hot. She tossed the cleaning cloth away and grabbed his cock. She didn't waste a second, her hand was on his cock and she was stroking. Jack gasped and let out a long moan then took in a slow breath.

He was close. The first cum had helped, and making Ashley walk to the kitchen had given him a bit of a break but he was close. Fuck, he should be close, he'd just fucked her to an orgasm that had left her unable to move for a bit.

What did she say? He was right? Jack listened to her confession, feeling his cock throbbing in her hands. Thinking about cocks got her dripping. That was good to know. He was going to have to start sending her erotic text messages during classes.

"But I'm not a whore." There was a distinction without a difference. Or did she mean she didn't sleep around?

Jack took a sip of water to clear his throat and gather his thoughts. "No Cum Slut, you are not A whore, you are MY whore. You don't suck cocks on the street corner to pay for your next high. No. No, the only cock you'll be sucking is the one in your hand, MINE. MY cock is what you'll be fantasizing about when you're masturbating in your bed after you go home. MY cock is what you'll be dreaming of tonight. And when you wake up in the morning, and thoughts of MY cock start you fucking yourself again, you will remember that you are MY whore. Not A whore, MY whore. You are a not just a cum slut, Cum Slut, you are MY cum slut. MY wanton wench who breathes for MY cock, needs MY cock, who eagerly slurps up MY cum and worships that hard, throbbing fuck-stick of mine that's between your fingers right now."

She asked if she could make him cum this time. How the hell could she not? She'd licked his cock clean after fucking it like a wild woman and cumming all over him. Shit, if he hadn't done everything in his power to keep from cumming he would have been spent already.

"You have your Master's permission, slave."

Then her tits engulfed his cock, and Jack closed his eyes as his mind left for a bit, lost in how good she made him feel. He gasped in air and growls erupted from his throat. When he opened his eyes he saw her bouncing on his cock, a wicked grin on her face. He tried to talk but it came out as a growl. He cleared his throat and said, "Pinch your nipples if they're not too sensitive. Keep titty-fucking your Master, I'm fucking- FUCK!"

Jack erupted, cum exploding out of the end of his cock, splashing against Ashley's chin and face and splattering back down on her tits. His hips started to buck and thrust as he came and came, blasts of cum would be firing everywhere unless his slave gets his cock under control and aims it at her body.

Jack was lost in the pleasure his body spasming, especially his hips which bucked and shook as he came and came and came.

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I'll let you describe this part. Jack is cumming hard, how does Ashley respond?
 
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To all the folks reading along at home, Please feel free to PM me any suggestions you might have on how Jack should punish Ashley at school tomorrow.

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Ashley looked up at him, her eyes a bit wide as he told her how she wasn't just a whore, but his whore. He has to have other girls. He couldn't have been a virgin. A virgin doesn't act like this. A virgin isn't suppose o make her heart feel like it was about to burst out of her chest. It shouldn't make her want to do everything he says. She shouldn't want to be a virgin damn whore!

But, she did.

Ashley wanted him. Like really wanted him. Not just some one night, or even a week fling. She wanted to be ableto go to school and wrap her arms around him in the halls. To be able to make out with him between classes. Maybe even get in a quick blow job. He probably wouldn't argue with that during this week, but once he figured out that he could get her, he'd preobably start aiming for other girls. Honestly, it wouldn't surprise her if he did, but she wasn't going to think of that. Right now, she was his and he seemed to be more then content.

As she worked her breasts over his dick. she listened to Jack, listening to hiis groan, growl. It was pretty hot. She hadn't hard a man actually growl in a while and it was overly hot! Even more so when he growled at her to pinch her nipples, if they weren't to sensitive. If it would get her that much closer to having him erupt, then they would never be to sensitive.

She kept her hold on her tits, using her palm to squeeze them against his cock, as both her index finger and her thumb moved towards her nipples, grabbing the two hard nubs. Ashley put all he atttention on his cock, forgetting about any pleasure that might be running through her. Just focused on him.

That didn't mean she stopped herself from moaning though. With each bounce she took, she would tug at her nipples. So that, added to the feeling of his cock twitching and throbbing between her orbs. It was almost impossible not to moan.

"Come on Master, cum for me. Please? Cum for your cum slut. Cover me in your hot, sticky seed." She said between moans and pants. Not that it took that long. He gave a hard thrust, making her almost lose her grip on him before white hot cum exploded out of the tip of his cock, hitting her in the face.

Ash slowed down her thrusts as he contiued to pump up wards, sening jet after jet on to her face, some even dripping down and landing on her breasts. After a both shocked and pleasure filledmoment, she moved her hands away from her breasts and instead wrapped her hands aroun him. She would have loved to keep fucking him with her titties, but... she really needed to taste more of him.

She moved the head of his cockto her mouth before engulf it. Her eyes closed as she started to sucked hungriy, swallowing each streamthatshot inside her. It was only when she felt him slowly come to a stop did she move her mouth off him. The redhead pulled back, licking her lips slowly as she got n her knees on the floor. "Oh. My. God." She whispered as she moved her hand to her face, wipping the cum off her cheek, her eyes meanwhile, glued on his dick.

"I made another mess." She told herr as she looked at the cum drippng down his shaft. Ashley looked up at him. "Do you want me to clean that up to?" She noticed them that he was panting really hard and froze, reliezing she had probably taken a bit out of him. "Master?... Jack, you okay?"
 
"Come on Master, cum for me. Please? Cum for your cum slut. Cover me in your hot, sticky seed."

Jack's eyes were closed. He didn't see Ashley squeezing her nipples, but he heard her moans and fuck if the words she said weren't driving him wild. If he wasn't getting titty fucked she would be getting him hard just from those words, as it was he was on the verge of cumming and then he was over the edge.

Jack shuddered through his orgasm, his eyes closed and lost to conscious thought. He didn't know how long he was gone. Not that he cared. He came to

"I made another mess. Do you want me to clean that up to?"

Sure, why not? Sounded like fun. Go for it. Jack was panting, and he was pretty sure he couldn't move right now. He definitely was having a hard time talking.

"Master?... Jack, you okay?"

"Never," fucking, "better," Jack managed to get out. "Go," ahead and, "clean," my, "cock."

Jack took a few minutes to breathe. God he felt good. He'd never cum so hard in his life. He let Ashley enjoy herself.

"Good slut," he managed to say as she cleaned.
 
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She slowly smiled as he finally seemed to be able to answer her question. Of course, he was gasping a bit as he did, but she was still able to make out a few words he said. She took a moment to wipe away the cum on her cheek and lick it off her finger before she leaned towards him. Slowly, she ran her tongue over the line of dripping cum that ran down his rod. "God, it's way to good." She made sure to lick him gentle, so she didn't send him into shock or anything as he tried to calm himself down.

After a few minutes though, she stood up, licking her lips. The redhead climbed into his lap, moving her hands to his chest. Slowly, she ran her hands over him, running over his frame. "I'm sorry Master, but... l need to go home now. My fathers going to flip if he wakes up and finds l'm still out right now. If that happens, you'll only be allowed to see me at school because l'll be grounded." she told him as she moved her hands to his neck, wrapping her arms around him.

"Are you sure your alright? You look pretty... drained." Ashley told him, looking him over. Drained.... but really hot at the same time. She thought to herself.
 
Damn he loved watching her eat his cum. It was sexy watching Ashley lick up her own juices, but there was something about her lust for his cum that turned him on. He could already feel his cock hardening again, even with a little bit of his cum still leaking out of his cock. Seeing his slave painted with his jism was a big turn on too. Fuck, he wanted to go again, even though he knew he wasn't ready yet. And that soft, wet, bumpy tongue of hers could lick him forever and ten days after that.

"God, it's way to good."

Jack's hips bucked at that comment, his cock slapping at Ashley's face like a thick, wet noodle, smearing a bit of the cum on her face. If he was hard right now he'd throw her on the ground and fuck her from behind, hard and fast. Well, if he was hard, and he could move.

She finished up and sat on his lap. Jack took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. He slipped his right hand to her waist and traced his hand down to her sex, letting his thumb rub gently over her clit slowly. His left hand traced up her body, running his fingers over her belly and then up, tickling her sides and her underboob. He was getting in the mood again.

He knew exactly what he wanted to do with her actually. He'd lay down on the couch with his head propped on a cushion, have her sit on his chest and watch her masturbate for him. He was about to order his slave when she said, "I'm sorry Master, but... l need to go home now. My fathers going to flip if he wakes up and finds l'm still out right now. If that happens, you'll only be allowed to see me at school because l'll be grounded."

Jack let out a long sigh, shaking his head as she embraced him. He held her against him, still rubbing at her clit with his right hand, his left hand moving down to squeeze her ass. He'd wanted to shower with her and fuck out in the kitchen. Maybe the backyard. Being completely naked in the darkness, anyone being able to find them, not that they would. It was his backyard after all. Oh well, they had a week, they would get to it.

He looked over at the clock. Where did the time go? Heh, Brittany was still playing on her ipod.

"Are you sure your alright? You look pretty... drained."

Jack nodded. "I'll be fine. After all, I still need to decide how I'm going to punish you at school tomorrow. And you need to work on your strip tease. Remember you're stripping for me tomorrow. You'll want to pick out a new outfit too." He turned his head, kissing her on the temple. "Oh, and I want you to write out a list of your fantasies Cum Slut. We might make a few of them come true this week, if I like them."

He slapped her ass. "Up. Get dressed and get the fuck out. I want to use your slutty holes tomorrow night and all day at school tomorrow. That means you need to get out fuck meat."

Still rubbing her slit Jack pushed Ashley off him and bent his head, finally getting a chance to suck on her nipples. "At school and when I text you I will call you C.S. You and I will know it stands for cum slut, Cum Slut." He bit at her nipple gently. "What are you waiting for, get dressed and go." He swirled her clit and sucked on the other nipple.
 
As she satnon his lap, she squirmed a bit, feeling his hands move to her body, running over her. He bounces back fast. She thought to herself as she allowed her eyes to close for a moment, just enjoying the way he could be both so gentle then in a split second, so rough. It was a huge turn on! Ash jumped as his finger made contact with her clit, slowly swirling the hard nub. "Mmmm, master... so good!" She mumbled to him before she felt his hand brush her tits. "Ohhh, really really good!"

She continued to squirm in his lap, rubbing herself against his dick as he rubbed her clit. Was he seriously rubbing her clit when she said she had to go home? How could he possibly do that? ... How could she not want to say with him? Still, she had to at least try to act like he wasn't effecting her. She turned her gaze to him when he mentioned the strip tease.

"Don't worry. Tomorrow l prpmise l'll do better. I'll try my hardest to have you want to fuck me like a mad man by the end of it." she told him, closing her eyes for a moment as he kissed her head. "A fantasy list?" she looked at him. "l thought this week was all about you. You know, since your the master and l'm the slave. I thought we'd be doing all your fantasies?" She said, her hips jerking involuntarily against his hand. lt wasn't like she didn't have her own fantasies though. She was sure if he wanted a list, she could make one for him!

"AHH!" she jumped as he hit her ass and told her to get out. Like she said, gentle one second, rough the next. Total. Turn. On. Her hands moved from his meck, to the couch as she was pushed off his lap. He didn't seem to be ready for her to leave though. "Y-yes master." she agreed with his text as he took her nipple into his mouth. Her head fell back and Ashley felt the urge to buck up against him as his finger rubbed against her clit and his mouth worked on her nipple.

"l... l can't. l can't go with you doing this. Your mouth on my nipple... and you keep playing with my clit." Ashley moved one of her hands from the couch, towards his body. She moved her hand underneath him and grabbed his dick. "I don't want to leave." She panted.
 
"l... l can't. l can't go with you doing this. Your mouth on my nipple... and you keep playing with my clit." Ashley grabbed hold of his dick. "I don't want to leave."

That's what he'd been waiting to hear. Not a forced admission, nothing prompted, but the truth. Ashley didn't want to leave. She was becoming his slave.

He didn't want her to leave either, but life isn't always what you want it to be.

Jack grinned up at her as he released her nipple from his lips and her clit from his hand. He leaned back on the couch, her hand on his half-hard dick and him no longer touching her.

"You're going to think of me tonight. You're not going to be able to stop yourself. You will touch yourself over and again, and by the time morning comes your sheets will be a mess and your room will reek of your scent. You may not even get to your room, are you going to shower tonight before you sleep? You'll touch yourself there. Not just in the shower but as soon as you get alone in the bathroom. You don't have to admit anything. We both know its true. You'll probably even touch yourself in your car on the ride home." He smiled at her, enjoying the conflict she must be feeling. Knowing she had to go and wanting with every fiber of her body to stay.

"What are you waiting for? You said it yourself Cum Slut, you need to get home. "

Before she started stroking him, or turned and gathered her clothes to dress or whatever she was going to do Jack said, "Oh, and I am going to hold you to your promise by the way. If your strip tease tomorrow doesn't get me ready to fuck you like a madman I'm going to punish you." He held her gaze for a long moment and then added. "With a spanking."
 
Ashley growled to herself as he moved his mouth, then his hand away from her body. That didn't mean she was going to let him go though. She kept her hand wrapped around his dick as he sat up. She slowly sat up, her eyes switching to look at his dick and his face as he talked to her about how much she wanted him. How she wouldn't be able to stop herself from touching herself because of it.

So... he was probably right about her touching herself. Especially since he was just rubbing at her sensitive pussy as well as sucking at her nipple. What girl wouldn't be touching herself after a guy stopped before she got the chance to actually cum. It was really a disappointment when he told her she needed to go home. "Your right," She was about to let go of his cock when he stopped her with another comment... about her strip tease tomorrow.

"A... spanking?" A smile formed on her lips and she moved towards him. She moved her hand and placed it on his chest, while she started to stroke his cock with the other. "Well, since you put it that way... l guess l'll have to try my hardest if l don't want a spanking. l really hope l don't feel the urge to feel your hands on my ass." She leaned forward and kissed his neck before she let him go and got off the couch. The spanking would have to be a all time first for her. Not even her father did that to her, but she wasn't going to make him think she was weak. He was already able to make her pussy start to drip with a few commands, she didn't need him to have any other advantages , like her being afraid to get hit on the ass.

Ashley walked around the room, grabbing her clothes one by one. As she did, she pulled them on, starting with her top. When she was finished, she ran her fingers through her hair, trying to make it look like she had just spent hours screwing some guy. Once she thought it was okay, she looked over at him. "l... l guess l'll be going now." She walked towards the desk and grabbed both her ipod and her purse. "l'll see you tomorrow at school, Jack. Good night."

Ashley gave him a quick smile before she walked out of the living room. Once she knew she was out of his sight, she all but ran to the door. He was right! Sooo right! Her pussy was starting to feel like it was on fire! She needed to touch herself! When she reached the door, she threw it open and slammed it behind once she was out. Probably a bit harder then she should have shut it, but right now she didn't really care. Nope, right now she needed to get home so she didn't start fingering herself in her car and ruining her seat. Her seat weren't scotchguarded like his couch.

Ashley walked over to the car and threw her bag in first before she got into the front seat, shutting the door behind her. She turned on the car and tried on the car, looking at the bright blue numbers on her radio. Twelve. God, if my fathers awake he's going to kill me. She thought as she backed out of his drive way and headed to her house.

About fifteen minutes later she was walking into her house, careful to shut the door as softly as possible. Slowly, she walked into the living room, only to sigh in relief when she saw her father still passed on the couch, snoring away. The redhead smiled and headed to the hall closet, grabbing a thin blanket to cover him up with. She walked back into the living room and draped it over him before she turned off the lamp. She grabbed the note she had written and went up to her room, balling it up as she walked. She placed her bag on her bed and kicked off her heels before she walked to the bathroom.

Before she pulled off her clothes, she turned the shower on, allowing the water to adjust itself. She stepped back and grabbed her top, tugging it over her head and throwing it on the ground, only to froze as she looked down at herself. I swear, I left this house with a bra on... Ash stood there for a moment, staring at her body for a moment, trying to remember what she had pulled off during her strip tease. Sadly, the only thing her mind would alllow her to remember at this moment was the way Jacks cock felt inside. After a moment, she shook her head and continued to strip, tugging off both her shorts and her panties in one swoop. Ashley placed all her clothes in the hamper before she went back to the shower and climbed in.

"Awww," a soft sigh escaped her mouth as the hot water rained down onto her body. She pressed her back against the wall and closed her eyes, tilting her head back as she relaxed. In her head she thought, Why can't I just turn the cold water on and cool down like guys can? Her hand moved up and ran through her hair, brushing it out of her face as she smiled to herself. Her left hand slowly moved down the front of her body, running between her breasts, over her flat stomach, towards her pussy. right before it reached it goal though, she opened her eyes and pushed herself off the wall, grabbing her raspberry scent body soap. She poured a good amount into her hands before rubbing her hands together, waiting until the soap started to run down her arm in bubbles.

Her hands returned to her body, moving to first her shoulders and slowly moving down her body. Ashley took a bit longer to clean her breasts and her pussy.

Once she was all bubbly, she stood under the spray of water and washed it all away before turning off the shower. Well, made it past the car and the shower. She thought to herself as she stepped out and grabbed a fluffy white towel, wrapping it around her body. She took a moment to run her hair brush through her wet hair a few times, getting all the knots out before she walked to her bedroom, falling straight onto her bed after she shut the door.

I have to go through a entire week. Doing this over and over again. She rolled on to her back, keeping the towel around her body. "I'll never make it without losing my mind." She mumbled to herself before she closed her eyes.
 
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"A... spanking?" A smile formed on her lips and she moved towards him. She moved her hand and placed it on his chest, while she started to stroke his cock with the other.

Jack let out a small groan. His cock was only half-hard and still wet with Ashley's saliva, but that didn't stop it from feeling good as her hand ran up and down his shaft. He really didn't want her to go, but he was playing the scene.

"Well, since you put it that way... l guess l'll have to try my hardest if l don't want a spanking. l really hope l don't feel the urge to feel your hands on my ass."

He was very tempted to get off the couch and give her a solid smack on the ass when she leaned in and kissed his neck.It was sweet and tender. Jack smiled.

Maybe he should give her a hickey and let her try and explain where it came from. She could even tell her friends who she got it from, they'd never believe a goody-goody like Jack would do that. Not with his reputation.

Ashley broke the kiss and started to dress. watching her walk across the room, with her titties bouncing was pretty hot in itself. He should make her leave her panties or bra. Something. Maybe have her leave her panties so he could cum in them repeatedly and give them back to her. Have her wearing his cum right next to her pussy all day. No. He wasn't going to jerk off tonight. He was saving it up for tomorrow at school. A nice big mess for her tits or face. Make her clean it up. Hmmm, that was good idea.

"l... l guess l'll be going now." She walked towards the desk and grabbed both her ipod and her purse. "l'll see you tomorrow at school, Jack. Good night."

"Good night." Jack nodded, smiling back at her, still sitting on the couch naked except for his socks, his dick slowly hardening. She turned and started walking out of the living room. Jack called after her, "If you get to school early tomorrow I'll let you titty-fuck me before class."

He heard the door slam and raised an eyebrow. Why did she have to slam the door? It worked well enough when you just shut it.

Jack sighed, giving himself a moment before he started cleaning up. He started to pick up his clothes and stopped partway through. He was pretty sure he didn't wear a green lacy bra. Jack picked it up and grinned. A trophy for the night. He held it up to the camera and gave a thumbs up.

Jack finished picking up his clothes, turned off the camera and shut off the lights in the living room. Then an idea occurred to him. He dropped the clothes on the couch and went over to the window. With the lights out in the room she wouldn't be able to see him, but if her car was still there he'd be able to see her.

Was her car still there? Was Ashley really finger-fucking herself in her car because she was so turned on? No. She was long gone. Maybe he was wrong, maybe she wasn't the wanton woman he thought she was. Or maybe she was out way past curfew. It wasn't like they had started when school let out. He had to hang lights, she did gymnastics. Still, he wanted all of her.

He took the clothes and put them in them downstairs on the pile to be washed. He went into the kitchen and made a simple snack. After he was done he took a shower, all of this completely nude. It was all he could do while he was washing his cock not to play with it. The image of his seed blanketing Ashley's amazing face was both a temptation and a reason for restraint. After toweling off he made his way to his bedroom and stopped. He went back to the laundry pile and took the bra. There was no way he was going to accidentally leave this in the wash and have to explain to his father how it got there.

His night was filled with lascivious sex dreams. He woke up with a hard on.

During his morning routine Jack sent Ashley a text: Wear something accessible C.S. There's a lot of work to be done on the paper and we're going to use every spare moment.

Was that subtle enough so if one of her friends saw it she wouldn't think it was out of the ordinary? Was it too subtle that Ashley wouldn't get it?

He drove to school in his '57 Chevy. It was a large car with a bench seat up front and a spacious back seat. If they parked far enough away from the school they could do all sorts of fun things in there without anyone the wiser.
 
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Ashley woke up about four times that night, the ting-a-ling between her legs become way to much for her to handle. By the time her alarm clock went off at six, she had a large wet spot in the middle of her bed do to how many times she came by her fingers. Her towel was on the floor at the end of her bed, leaving her naked with only a thin sheet covering her. After she got out of bed, she grabbed her covers and tugged them off her bed, putting them in the hamper. Once she was done getting ready, she'd throw them in the machine.

After taking a shower, getting all of 'her' last night fun off her body she brushed her hair, getting all the tangles out. As she did, she saw she had a message on her cell and grabbed it, opening up the text. As she read it, she felt her heart speed up a bit. lt was obvious what he ment to her, but it was the Cum slut part that really got to her.

Once she put her cell down, she got dressed, putting on a low cut, dark red crop top and a pleated demin mini skirt. Like he wanted, it was accessible. Before heading down stairs, she sat at her desk and quickly wrote uo her fantasy list. Once she was finished with that, she put on a pair of tan wedges, grabbed her bag, and walked out of her bedroom. Her father was gone already, leaving behind a note that he left on the coffee table.

Sorry l wasn't here when you woke up, babydoll. l just wanted to warn you, l'll probably be home pretty late today, if at all. l'm goingnto be training some interns today. lf you need anything, call me and make sure you have your phone so l can reach you if l have too. Thanks for being so understanding. Love you.
-Daddy.


She put the note back down and walked to the kitchen, grabbing a apple off the counter. This wasn't something new. This wasn't the first time she got a note like that. lt was though, the first she got without him telling her she'd have a babysitter. Thank god for that! After grabbing her purse, she headed outside, locking the door up behind before she got into her car and drove to school.

She parked her car in her normal parking space, close to the school before getting out. lt was early, so not that many people were here yet. That was great! It made it so she had the gymnasium all to herself. Once she got out of her car, she throw her bag over and shoulder amd headed inside.
 
Jack drove up to the front of the school just as Ashley was heading into the school. He stopped his car and honked the horn and shouted "Hey C.S.!"

Ashley turned around. Fucking A! Did she get hotter over night? Were those her nipples poking through her red top? Damn, he could definitely see the shape of the top of her breasts through that shirt, and it was nice and open, hanging off the tips of her amazing tits. Damn.

And the denim skirt... loose a couple of those buttons and he'd be able to fuck her at a moment's notice. Good choice.

Jack beckoned her over to the car. (Would Ashley lean in the window to show off her boobs?) When she was close enough to talk to Jack said, "We should work on the project. I thought we could go over some notes in my car. Unless you know a more private place."

Jack paused, looking one way then the other, making sure no one was close enough to hear when he whispered, "Cum Slut."
 
Ashley stopped when she heard a car horn and looked over her shoulder, seeing Jack sitting in a car, watching her. I guess l wont get to have the gym all to myself today. She thought to herself as she turned and walked over to him. "l thought you said C.S. was for the texts?" she asked when she was close enough. "Your not the only person with a perverted guy brain. If you keep yelling it, l'm sure someone will figure out what it means." She stopped a very inches from the car.

"Project?" She said, looking at him confused for s brief moment. l thought he said he already finished it. That he was going to put my name on it? After a clueless moment, she finally understood what he meant. "Oh! Oh, yeah the project!" She said, half to herself. When he called her a Cum Slut, she looked around the parking lot, making sure no one was around to hear her say that. Once she was sure, she leaned over the car door, peeking into the car. "As... roomy as your car looks, l don't think it's the smartest place to study. Especially since when everyone shows up, l'll have to be quite. I think you know l'm not very quiet."

She pointed back to the school. "There is one place l know is empty right now. No one usually goes into the gym for a while. Or the girls locker room stays empier for a lot longer." she added before she backed away from the car. "We should probably hurry." She said, giving him a quick smile.
 
"Relax," Jack said reassuringly, but quietly, "No one will ever expect I would come up with something kinky. C.S. could stand for anything. They'll think C.S. is some sort of stupid, condescending geek nickname, because everyone thinks I'm a condescending geek. Remember my reputation? Besides, the more people hear me say it the less they'll think it's weird. Basic human nature."

There was something incredibly kinky about the idea of fucking in the girl's locker room. Jack smiled at Ashley and said, "Yeah, I did notice you made a lot of noise last night," and added in a hushed voice, "Maybe I should gag you."

He waited to see her response before he said, "Let me just park this boat and I'll be right with you." Jack did just that, making sure his car was locked and grabbing his bookbag from the passenger seat. He walked over to Ashley and followed her into school.

"Lead the way C.S."

Jack took a few steps enjoying the wiggle of her ass before he asked, "Oh and by the way, how many times did you," touch yourself, "do what I expected you to do last night?"
 
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Human nature or not, it wasn't really helping her with her pussy throbbing or her nipples hardening everytime he said it. Rather people thought it was a nerdy nickname or not, she knew what he ment by it! She watched his face as he thought about the places they could go, waiting for him to decide he wanted to just stick with the car, or head inside the school. He kind of caught her off guard when he went back to how loud she was last night.

"Yeah, l did notice you made a lot of noise last night," "Maybe l should gag you."

Her cheeks turned a deep red and she pressed her legs together, trying to stop the flow of pleasure that was running through her body dp to those words. A gag? Being able to yell and cry as loud as l want but the only thing that he'll hear is muffled noise. "Umm, l'm sure if you needed to, you could do that." she said softly as she stood up straight, trying to act like he wasn't effecting her.

When he went to park his car, Ashley moved her hand down to the front of her skirt, tugging it slightly as she swayed back and fouth. lt took all she had to not move her under her skirt and start rubbing her pussy right there on in front of the school. Thank goodness he was telling the truth when he said he'd be right back. Before he could see, she moved her hand away from her skirt and grabbed her bag strap instead.

"Lead the way C.S."

"Yes..." she paused for a moment before whispering, "Master." Ash turned and walked inside the school, heading sown the hall to the girl locker room. As she walked, she looked back at him for a moment, taken back by his question. Honestly, she had thought he might ask, but didn't think he had the guts to ask in public. Still, "Four last night... l think. l managed to make it to bed without fingering myself, but l woke up a lot and... and l couldn't help myself." she looked in front of her. "My sheets were all wet this morning."

She walked, silently for a few minutes until the reached the girls locker room. Ashley peeked inside and called out, "Anyone in here?" When she didn't get a answer, she walked inside the locker room and motioned for him to follow her.
 
When he mentioned a gag Ashley turned a bright shade of red and pressed her legs together. That was different. She'd called herself a cum dump, a cock whore, hell, when Jack called her a cum slut her spent pussy had contracted like a vice around his cock. She gobbled up cum by the gallon, and he was pretty sure if she could bend that far she would lick her own pussy, but mention a gag and she blushes? Worth noting.

He didn't see her tugging on her skirt while he parked the car but he definitely heard her whisper 'Master' as they walked and a smile crept onto Jack's face as his cock twinged. She was slowly becoming his complete and total slave. Excellent. But the best part was the answer to his next question.

"Four last night... l think. l managed to make it to bed without fingering myself, but l woke up a lot and... and l couldn't help myself. My sheets were all wet this morning."

"Excellent," Jack said, a huge smile on his face. "You've done well C.S. I should have had you make a video. Maybe tonight."

Jack followed Ashley into the girls' locker room and looked around to make sure no one was in there. Then he pulled his hand back and swung it forward to slap her on the ass. Hard. He walked over to a bench in front of some lockers, put down his book bag, and said, "Set those sexy, giant tits of your free, Cum Slut, I'm going to fuck them and cover you in my cum."

Jack looked around as he undid his pants. He sat on one of the benches as he pushed down his pants and boxers, exposing his growing cock. "I guess this will do unless you see a better spot, fuck toy."

Unless Ashley has a better spot in mind Jack looks her over and grins at her. "I've decided on your punishment." He smiled at her. "After I cum all over your slutty face and boobs I'll tell you."
 
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"A video? I.... You don't want that. I mean you already have me whenever you want me for the next week. And there are plenty of girls around the school that need help with their work. I'm sure the moment I turn i my project, you'll have another girl to call C.S." she said, tangling her fingers together as she said this. "But... I wont say no. If you really want to see me do this."

Her voice lowered to a whisper as she spoke to herself. "You'd like it a lot better if you were watching in person though."

When they waled into the locker room, she shut it behind them and watched him look around a bit. She thought her wouldjust order her to strip or something, not actually hit her ass. Especially not as hard as he did. The force from the blow made her jump and cry out in both shock, but not really pain. It felt more good then bad. Still, that didn't make her stop from throwing her hands to her bum and rubbing it.

"Jack, you know the outfit I need to wear for gymnastics later. You know how small it is." Every guy in school knew how small the outfit was on her, so of course a virgin would notice. A girl with large tits bouncing and going the splits all over, who wouldn't notice. "Your going to make my ass all red. There's no way I'd be able to explan that to anyone if they aske about it."

As he walked towards the bench, she put her purse and her bag down, doing as he ordered her too. "Alright." Her hand moved to her top, grabbing the bottom of it before she tugged it up and over her head, showing him the black bra with white lacy she wore. Ash threw the top down on top of her bags before she reached behind her, unhooking the clamps. She walked over to him and as she did, she tugged it down her arms, threwing it with her top when it was off.

As he pulled his pants down, she stared at his dick, once again it drawed in all her attention. "No, no. The bench is fine." She told him as she walked over to him, stopping just in front of him. Her eyes went to his face when he told her he had thought of a punishment. Bu if she wanted to know what it was, she had to wait until ask she got her face covered in cum.

Well, I'm not going to say no. She droppped to her knees in front of hi and grabbed his cock. "Master..., can I asked you something?" she leaned forward and ran her tongue over his dick, sowly running her tongue over the head about three times before she said, "Did you... do anything after i left? Like, maybe touch yourself?" she asked him before she ran her tongue over him again. If he wanted another titty fuck,she needed to get him nice and wet first.
 
"Oh," Jack half said, half moaned as Ashley licked his cock, "I wanted to, Cum Slut. That taste of your mouth, your tits and your tight fuck hole made me want to cum over and over." He ran his fingers through her hair as she licked him again. "But I didn't. Instead I saved up all that cum, letting my balls go to work manufacturing more and more jism so I could shoot it all over your face today. Do you like that, Cum Slut? Does it get your pussy sloppy knowing you're about to take a massive load of your Mawter's white, sticky, hot cum all over your slutty tits and face. It's a good thing we're in the locker room because you're gonna need a shower when I'm done with you."

As Ashley continued to bring him to full mast, making sure his foreskin was fully retracted and his large purple cockhead was standing tall and proud, Jack responded to what she said earlier, his fingers running through her hair intermittently.

"You know Cum Slut, you do have great tits. I would sheath my cock between them forever if I didn't want to fuck the rest of you too. And motorboat those massive juggs. I hope you realize that you are my sex toy. My play thing. You are fuckmeat for my cock. You are a living cum dump, and I am going to fill you all up with my cum."

"I really don't care what story you make up about the big red hand prints on your ass. However, if you continue to please me I will refrain from spanking you. Which reminds me, I want to cum all over your ass after I fuck you doggy style. Maybe we'll get to that at lunch. Or maybe I'll decide to do something else.

"And I will send you home with the camcorder tonight to get some nice close up shots as you finger fuck yourself over and over. I will watch you in person sometime, but as long as you have a curfew the camcorder is the only way I get to watch.

"As for other Cum Sluts, was that worry I heard In your voice? Are you afraid I might not always be your master, to fill you with cum and use you like the greedy little slut that you are?"
 
She looked up at him as he ran her fingers through her hair and told him about her night. He has a lot more will power then me. She thought to herself as she licked him. He even knew how to make not cumming sound fucking hot! "Mmm,yes Master. It makes my pussy just drip imagining all that cum shooting out of your shaft and onto my face and tits. She shivered in pleasure as she thought about it before she opened her mouth and took in the few few inches of his dick, sucking hungrily.

She smiled at him and removed her mouth from his cock. "Your going to fill me with all that cum? Really? Because, I'm sure that'll take more then just... a week." she said, giving him a quick wink before she took his member back into her mouth, this time sucking gentler, taking her time, making him nice and wet.

Doggy style? Now that's a new one even for me. she thought to herself as she took him deeper into her mouth. He must have a lot of ideas in his mind. When he told her she'd get the samcorder, she gave a muffled 'okay' from around his cock. Now, she was sure she could do that. All she needed to do was do the same thing she did yesterday... over... and over again. That should be easy enough.

Her cheek turned red when he went back to what she had said earilier. Asking about if she was worried. She ignored him though, not ready to honestly anwer that question yet, so instead, she sat up and bit more and forced herself to take most of dick into her mouth, swallowing him before she gagged.

He managed to hold him there f a few moments before she pulled herself off him, gasping as she did. "I think you're wet enough now." She licked er lips as she looked at his glistening cock, seeig it throb, silently begging for relief. "Do I only get you use my tits, Master? Or can I use my mouth as well?" she asked as she cupped her breasts iin her hands.

She sat up and wrapped them around his cock, moaning at the familiar feeling of him. Slowly, she started to bounce up and down, looking up at him. "Master, would you like to fuck me in the showers later?" she asked him, licking her lips as she imagined him standing behind her, pressing her against the wall as he slammed into her pussy over and over again, making her scream out n passion as he brought her over the edge repeatedly.
 
Jack growled as Ashley worked his cockhead with her mouth and tongue. His slave loved cock and cum. The only thing that seemed to stop her from slurping on his tool was telling him how much she loved doing slutty things.

"You're going to fill me with all that cum? Really? Because, I'm sure that's going to take more then just a... week." Jack let that sink in for a few moments of Ashley going gentler on his cock, working on drawing him up to his full height. What was the best response? Tell her the week was only for the paper? Remind her that he already told her that his goal was to have her begging to be his cocksucker by the end of the week? Tell her she would have to beg him and take his collar? He wasn't even sure exactly what the collar signified.

Fuck it. Live in the now, and right now he was getting sucked on by the hottest girl in school, which was one hell of a now.

She pulled off him with a pop, his cock erect and proud, the purple head gleaming in the flourescent lights. Jack smiled at Ashley. "You may use your mouth Cum Slut, and I'm happy that you asked. We'll make you a proper cock-hungry cunt yet."

She started bouncing on his cock and Jack was lost to the world. Fuck that felt good. Her tits were amaziny, soft yet firm and damn they were so big! Pleasure shot through him and his hips bucked a few, quick times before he got them under control. In retrospect he should have laid down on the bench.

As he came back to reality he remembered her last question and grinned. He liked her suggesting places for him to use her.

"Oh yes, I will fuck you there. Fuck you nice and hard, while water pours over us, that thick fuck stick that's between your tits will be ramming deep inside your innermost, slut hole. Your back pushed up against the wall, getting pounded by your Master as I call you what you are, a dirty little whore, a big tittied trollop, a hungry cum slut! Ane you would be screaming out in pleasure, begging your Master to use you like a piece of fuck meat. But tell me Cum Slut, why these showers? The shower at my house would be private, and I am going to fuck you there, but this shower is public. Someone might see us. Is that why you want to be fucked here? So one klof your girlfriends can see us? So she can what you really are, how you're a slave to a dork because he fucks like a demon? So she can tell the school? Or so she can join in?"
 
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