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A lesson she won't forget (Slave X QB)
- Thread starter Kyubey
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Lawrence was the kind of guy you wouldn't suspect to be a psychopath: always friendly to his students and bearing a smile that could brighten anyone's day, it was hard to believe that it was he, who had cornered her in the parking lot, all alone with a gun to her head while he fondled and fingered her body in pleasure. Of course the man wasn't done with her yet, as she now sat on a chair, bound hand and foot to a chair she sat on for quite a bit of time. She was ball-gagged, the ball garish against her delicate frame and a potato sack held over her head.
All alone, suffering the ropes and the humiliation of her nakedness wearing only her lingerie...no greater pleasure than that! How long was he watching her...bound like this, helpless, expecting the worst to come? When he figured that it was time, he pulled away the sack, expecting her to suddenly start struggling, with the cool and relaxed look on Lawrence's face.
"Don't waste your breath, Marcie. I won't let you go even if you promise not to tell the cops." he whispered, hand softly stroking her chin as a thread of drool softly slid from the right side of her gagged lips, "I want...this." he whispered, softly reaching out and groping roughly her right breast. That should get the message through.
All alone, suffering the ropes and the humiliation of her nakedness wearing only her lingerie...no greater pleasure than that! How long was he watching her...bound like this, helpless, expecting the worst to come? When he figured that it was time, he pulled away the sack, expecting her to suddenly start struggling, with the cool and relaxed look on Lawrence's face.
"Don't waste your breath, Marcie. I won't let you go even if you promise not to tell the cops." he whispered, hand softly stroking her chin as a thread of drool softly slid from the right side of her gagged lips, "I want...this." he whispered, softly reaching out and groping roughly her right breast. That should get the message through.
slave to you
Moon
- Joined
- Nov 28, 2012
Marcie sat in the uncomfortable chair as calmly as she could. Her stomach churned from the thought of what had happened in the parking lot and now what was going to happen to her. She wanted so badly to close her mouth and moved her legs so they were shut, but each was tied to a separate chair leg. She felt so exposed and flushed as she waited for what she was sure would come.
To soon the man was pulling off the sack so she could see him as he bent and told her not to waste her breath. She squirmed, her eyes closing as he wiped away hee saliva as it leaked slightly from her forced open mouth. She looked back at him, her head shaking back and forth to show how much she didn't want what he did. The fellow teacher fondled her breast roughly and Marcie only struggled more as he teased the unwilling woman.
To soon the man was pulling off the sack so she could see him as he bent and told her not to waste her breath. She squirmed, her eyes closing as he wiped away hee saliva as it leaked slightly from her forced open mouth. She looked back at him, her head shaking back and forth to show how much she didn't want what he did. The fellow teacher fondled her breast roughly and Marcie only struggled more as he teased the unwilling woman.
Watching her struggle fueled the flames within him, as he felt his hardness grow erect from behind the trousers he wore. He ignored her squirming, as his hands squeezed and pressed against her bountiful breasts, feeling her nipple from behind the smooth, silken fabric of her lingerie. Marcie was the teacher everyone fantasized about having sex with and now, she was all his. Hand reached down, slipping past her panties as he softly stroked her wet pussy, hands tickling her engorged pussy lips.
"Mmhmm..how wet, slut." he whispered, smiling softly as he began to thrust in with one finger. "Do you dream about getting fucked by your students, you dirty cow?" he asked, then inserting two fingers as his hand began to moisten from the aroused flesh of her lips. "How many nights do you finger yourself fantasizing about being fucked by your students?
"Mmhmm..how wet, slut." he whispered, smiling softly as he began to thrust in with one finger. "Do you dream about getting fucked by your students, you dirty cow?" he asked, then inserting two fingers as his hand began to moisten from the aroused flesh of her lips. "How many nights do you finger yourself fantasizing about being fucked by your students?
slave to you
Moon
- Joined
- Nov 28, 2012
Marcie groaned as the man continued to tease her sensitive globes. She looked at the man pleadingly before he moved down to her cunt abd began to finger her. She moaned, her eyes closing as he asked if she had fantasized about fucking a student. She shook her head, more drool sliding down the ball gag as he added a finger and asked how many nights she fingered herself thinking about a student.
The woman shook her head again as she moaned from the stimulation. She could tell that her pussy was dripping and she opened her eyes to look at her colleague with a flush on her face. She couldn't believe that she was so aroused from this man who had grabbed her in the parking lot and now held her against her will. She squirmed, only causing more stimulation as his fingers slipped in and out of her.
The woman shook her head again as she moaned from the stimulation. She could tell that her pussy was dripping and she opened her eyes to look at her colleague with a flush on her face. She couldn't believe that she was so aroused from this man who had grabbed her in the parking lot and now held her against her will. She squirmed, only causing more stimulation as his fingers slipped in and out of her.
"Don't deny it...I can see the lust in your eyes when Mackenzie talks to you..." he whispered, reminding her of a soft-spoken student who loved to help out after school. That was one boy who was on his way to attaining the job he wanted. While there was nothing going on between the two, Lawrence wanted to insinuate perhaps, a twisted romance between the two.
"You slut...wet after this? What kind of woman gets sopping wet from being finger fucked?! You are born to be a whore then!" he whispered, softly smearing the juices on his fingers onto her mouth, as he left her there, sitting bound and drooling from her gaping, gagged mouth. Taking a knife as he returned, he slowly slashed what covered her plentiful breasts, groping her supple chest as his hands gently pressed against the suppleness.
"You slut...wet after this? What kind of woman gets sopping wet from being finger fucked?! You are born to be a whore then!" he whispered, softly smearing the juices on his fingers onto her mouth, as he left her there, sitting bound and drooling from her gaping, gagged mouth. Taking a knife as he returned, he slowly slashed what covered her plentiful breasts, groping her supple chest as his hands gently pressed against the suppleness.