The College Dominatrix- Messeduprp x Samanthab

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Alice Givins glanced at the clock on her desk once more, tapping he surface with the end of a red pen. Her eye flirted from the clockface to the door and down to a red, leather bound journal on the desk, on the inside cover, the name Tara Reed was written in blue ink.

It had been several years since Alice took on a position as a creative writing professor, after her own writing career took off to moderate success —enough that she lived very comfortably at least— she had decided to seek out a teaching position, something that would allow her to cultivate budding authors who were searching for their own voice. She felt a connection with most of her students, after all, she read every assignment they would pen. But there was one girl she felt especially close to. Young Tara Reed. If Alice were prompted on why she felt such a connection with Tara, she likely wouldn't answer; but in reality, Alice saw a bit of herself in Tara. She recognized a fire for writing and a desire to be heard. But it didn't hurt that Alice liked watching Tara's ass sway as she left the lecture hall every day.

The professor didn't feel bad about lusting after a student, the school had no policy against it and that mean that all the sweet girls in Alice's classes were available. This was why Alice had been so floored by what he found in Tara's journal as well. It was normal for students to keep journals of ideas and manuscripts for future writings. When Alice saw Tara had left her journal in the classroom, she chose to keep it for the night and return it to her student the next morning, tomorrow was Saturday so Tara would have all day to come by and pick it up. However, curiosity got the better of Alice and she couldn't stop her rogue fingers.from cracking open the pages of the book, not could she stop her eyes from frifting over the pages and soaking up each word of text.

What Alice saw was shocking. She eas greeted with detailed depictions of lust, scenes of a young co-ed woman being sexually dominated by her professor. Alice had to do a double take and make sure that this was right book, but it was. The style was distinctly Tara's and the handwriting was unmistakable. Alice decided not to share this little discovery with anyone else, not wishing to risk poor Tara's reputation. She sent the student a simple text message, You left your journal in class. Come by my office today at 6:00pm to pick it up and waited patiently in her office. Her official office hours had ended a little while ago so now she was just waiting for Tara to arrive.

Alice adjusted all the items on her desk again and checked her appearance. She looked good for 36. She had a slim figure, she ate well and exercised constantly. That granted her a large, firm rump, her apple chest was a gift from her mother and her elegant face was from her father. She had full lips and bright greenneyes that contrasted her pale skin. Alice's long black hair was nearly combed and now tied back in a tight ponytail. Her glasses perched on the tip of her nose. She was wearing black heels, stockings and gated belt with a black skirt and a whote blouse under a sharp blazer.

A knock at the door caused Alice to jump a bit as she was pulled from her stupor. She smirked and called out, "come in." Alice smiled politely at Tara, "hello Tara. Please, have a seat." Once the girl was sitting, Alice held up the book, holding it from enough away that Tara couldn't grab it. "This is a very interesting ready Tara... I haven't mentioned it to anybody, I was hoping you might be able to shed some insight on the subject matter." She set the journal down and leaned forward, "what made you start writing these kinds of things Tara? You're not in trouble, Im just... curious."

 

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Alice Givins glanced at the clock on her desk once more, tapping he surface with the end of a red pen. Her eye flirted from the clockface to the door and down to a red, leather bound journal on the desk, on the inside cover, the name Tara Reed was written in blue ink.

It had been several years since Alice took on a position as a creative writing professor, after her own writing career took off to moderate success —enough that she lived very comfortably at least— she had decided to seek out a teaching position, something that would allow her to cultivate budding authors who were searching for their own voice. She felt a connection with most of her students, after all, she read every assignment they would pen. But there was one girl she felt especially close to. Young Tara Reed. If Alice were prompted on why she felt such a connection with Tara, she likely wouldn't answer; but in reality, Alice saw a bit of herself in Tara. She recognized a fire for writing and a desire to be heard. But it didn't hurt that Alice liked watching Tara's ass sway as she left the lecture hall every day.

The professor didn't feel bad about lusting after a student, the school had no policy against it and that mean that all the sweet girls in Alice's classes were available. This was why Alice had been so floored by what he found in Tara's journal as well. It was normal for students to keep journals of ideas and manuscripts for future writings. When Alice saw Tara had left her journal in the classroom, she chose to keep it for the night and return it to her student the next morning, tomorrow was Saturday so Tara would have all day to come by and pick it up. However, curiosity got the better of Alice and she couldn't stop her rogue fingers.from cracking open the pages of the book, not could she stop her eyes from frifting over the pages and soaking up each word of text.

What Alice saw was shocking. She eas greeted with detailed depictions of lust, scenes of a young co-ed woman being sexually dominated by her professor. Alice had to do a double take and make sure that this was right book, but it was. The style was distinctly Tara's and the handwriting was unmistakable. Alice decided not to share this little discovery with anyone else, not wishing to risk poor Tara's reputation. She sent the student a simple text message, You left your journal in class. Come by my office today at 6:00pm to pick it up and waited patiently in her office. Her official office hours had ended a little while ago so now she was just waiting for Tara to arrive.

Alice adjusted all the items on her desk again and checked her appearance. She looked good for 36. She had a slim figure, she ate well and exercised constantly. That granted her a large, firm rump, her apple chest was a gift from her mother and her elegant face was from her father. She had full lips and bright greenneyes that contrasted her pale skin. Alice's long black hair was nearly combed and now tied back in a tight ponytail. Her glasses perched on the tip of her nose. She was wearing black heels, stockings and gated belt with a black skirt and a whote blouse under a sharp blazer.

A knock at the door caused Alice to jump a bit as she was pulled from her stupor. She smirked and called out, "come in." Alice smiled politely at Tara, "hello Tara. Please, have a seat." Once the girl was sitting, Alice held up the book, holding it from enough away that Tara couldn't grab it. "This is a very interesting ready Tara... I haven't mentioned it to anybody, I was hoping you might be able to shed some insight on the subject matter." She set the journal down and leaned forward, "what made you start writing these kinds of things Tara? You're not in trouble, Im just... curious."

Tara jumped off her Harley, pausing only long enough to shut off the engine and shove the helmet in a saddlebag before sprinting through the parking lot toward the campus building. Her long red hair flew out behind her, the helmet having made it a tangled mess. Her boots clacking against the asphault as she hauled ass. Her mind was racing almost as fast as she was. Surely Professor Givins wouldnt read her journal, after all she wouldnt pry into her students personal items, that...that just wasnt her.

Banging through the doors of the building Tara almost slammed into another student, though she doubted she could have done anything to him. At 5'3" and 90 lbs she was hardly a monstrous force of power. Likely she would have been the one sent sprawling. She only just barely managed to gasp out a sorry before she was racing toward Professor Givin's door.

Pulling off her perscription sunglasses, exposing her pale blue, almost grey eyes she pulled out her she placed them in the pocket of her leather jacket and pulled out her pair of indoor glasses from the same pocket. She knew that there were people who laughed at her because...well...she didnt look like the motorcycle type. But she was...sort of, being as tiny as she was she had been forced to develop a tough attitude to get people to back off when they tried to push her and that came out in a lot of ways, her chopper and clothing style being the big ones. But those who got to know her, really know her, knew that she was very mild and soft spoken. Her parents, before their deaths wold have never guessed she was anything but a quiet, slightly introverted young woman. And they certainly would have never suspected the kinds of things she has in her journal.

Finally Tara reached the right room and stopped outside of it, trying to catch her breath and settle down a bit, she wasnt winded, she was in good shape, but her clothes and the warmth of the building had caused a slight sheen of perspiration to bead out on her face. Reaching up she knocked on the door and waited to hear a come in to open it up.

Upon entering and being commanded to take a seat Tara walked over and sat down across from her professor. Tarra's face paled when her professor held up the journal and commented on its contents. Tara spluttered and ooked around before her eyes squared on professor. "You...why did you read that, its private!" She accused, beginning to panic.

 

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Alice chuckled softly at the way Tara sputtered. She gently took one of Tara's hands in her own. "It's okay Tara. I completely understand. I won't tell anyone about what you wrote." She stood up from her desk and walked around, softly closig the door and discreetly locking it. Alice poured a paper cup of water from the water cooler in her office and casually walked back to her desk, setting the cup down in front of Tara. "Have a drink, you look like you need it."

She stood up on her side of the desk and gazed down at Tara through her glasses, "Im sorry I resd your journal, it fell open when I dropped it and I just saw it fall open to a certain page. A very interesting page." Her eyes flashed for a second. "But, I can understand your feelings. You're a young woman in college, you want to experiment a bit. I did the exact same thing, I have notebooks full of my stories about the same things. There's no shame, I have you come to collect the book and talk a little bit."

Alice stood up and walked around behind Tara. She stood directly behind her student's chair and placed her hands on Tara's shoulders and slowly began massaging them. "I noticed... A lack of experience in the way you wrote... You wrote from fantasy, not from actual real world experience. Well, as your writing instructor, I think it's my duty to help you impeove your writing."

Alice released Tara's shoulders and sat down on the desk directly in front of Tara. She flashed a sexy smirk at the redhead student and reached up. She slowly began unbuttoning the blouse, starting st the very top. "You're my favorite student Tara... For that, you get some special treatment, a little extracurricular activity." She casually leaned back and reached for a drawer in the desk. Alice pulled a leather collar with a silver challenging leash out, ptesenting it to Tara. The colar had little metal studs around it. "Come here, darling."

Alice placed a finger under Tara's chin and slowly pulled her out d the chair by that finger, guiding her up until their mouths hovers centimeters apart. She whispered to Tara, "you know what to call me. You're smart enough to know what I want." She waited until Tara replied before giving her a deep, tender kiss. The kiss lasted several seconds, as long as it took for Alice to secure the collar around her new submissive's neck.

 

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Relaxing a bit with the knowledge that Professor Givins wasnt going to tell anybody about her journal Tara began wringing her hands anxiously. If they were just there to talk why was Givins not giving the journal back? Why did they need to talk. "Its...Its just a bunch of silly writing..." She said to her knees and very unconvincingly, not noticing as her teacher stood and locked the door.

When her teacher returned with a glass of water, she took it but her hands were shaking so bad some of it sloshed onto them, but Tara hardly noticed. She drank what was left and took several controlled deep breaths. The atmosphere of the room had changed. She could feel it. Despite the little experience she had with sex even she could tell that. "And...And I dont think its j-just and experiment." She was truthful about this. She had been tying herself up for a long time, far longer than she had been experimenting with sex or even knew of its sexual connotations.

Tara continued now to stare at her empty cup, jumping when Professor Givins placed her hands on her shoulders, her glasses falling askew. Everything she tried to cultivate, the tough, biker girl persona, it shattered with that touch and she moaned softly as her teacher began to massage her shoulders. The paper cup in her hands was crushed when she squeezed them tightly together, her body starting to rock slightly. She could feel herself getting wet...down below and she shuddered again.

Tara almost couldnt stop herself from letting out a groan of disappointment when her teacher stopped and returned to sitting on the edge of her desk in front of the young woman. A faint blush tinged her cheeks when Professor Givins called Tara her favorite student and she straightened up a bit when she mentioned an extracurricular activity. Her mouth dropped open when she saw the collar emerge from the drawer. How had she...did Professor Givins just keep a collar in her drawer? Tara shifted in her seat when Givins gave her command. Fuck a large part wanted to obey and immediately.

All it took was a finger, just one finger under her chin and a gentle, steady pressure to maneuver Tara up and out of her seat and within kissing distance of her teacher. The woman was considerably taller than Tara and so she had to lean down to both whisper in the young woman's ear and hear her in turn. Tara licked her now dry lips and said, very softly. "M-Mistress." She felt the leather of the collar wrap around her neck as she was pulled into a passionate kiss by her teacher.

 

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Alice's hands were gentle but firm. Her control was clear. The professor pulled her lips away and smiled down at her student. "Look at that, the tough biker act was always attractive, but I think I enjoy this version of you more. A good, submissive girl."

Alice turned Tara around and pulled her close. With Tara's back pressed against Alice's chest, she began kissing the students neck. Meanwhile, her hands snaked around her body, one hand going its way to Tara's breast, it began squealing and fondling the fleshy globe, her other hand slipped between Tara's legs. Alice's fingers lightly teased Tara's crotch through her clothes. She pulled her lips from Tara's neck and whispered in her ear. "So many lectures... So many days I've wanted to bend you over my desk and take you right there, in front of everybody."

She chuckled softly, "but this is much better. Things are going to change between you and I, very quickly. If you really want to turn those fantasies into reality, you'll agree right now. Repeat after me, 'yes mistress. Please train me into a sexy little pet for you.'" Alice smiled and rewarded Tara by giving her breast a playful slap. "Good girl. From now on, when were in public, you'll call me professor and well act as such. Ill teach you just the same and you'll remain my student. But when we're alone, you will address me as mistress, you will kneel and crawl and you will only walk when prompted to do so."

She kissed Tara's neck again, "I will take care of your every need. You will come to my home on long weekends and holidays, I will feed you, clothe you and cover your expenses, including your education. In exchange, you will give yourself to me, completely, as my submissive lover. Do you understand?" The eroticism was making Alice get wet. She had fantasized of taking Tara for some long, now that it was happening, it was so much better than she had dreamt, the feeling of her soft skin under Alice's lips and the smell of her hair drove Alice crazy.

The dominant professor pushed Tara out of the embrace. "Strip. Undress to your bra and panties, I like taking those off myself." Alice slide off the desk and walked over to a closet. She took a silver briefcase down and set it on the desk, she entered the code and slowly opened it, revealing an array of bondage toys inside, set into foam that had been cut to accommodate them. There was an empty spaces for Tara's collar, a few dildos, a small butt plug, ropes and more.

Alice turned it to let Tara get a look. She curled a finger at her, "crawl to mistress, my little pet." She watched Tara crawl to her and picked up the end of the leash. Alice slowly wrapped it around her hand twice and gave it a tug. "Are you ready to start, pet?

 

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Alice's hands were gentle but firm. Her control was clear. The professor pulled her lips away and smiled down at her student. "Look at that, the tough biker act was always attractive, but I think I enjoy this version of you more. A good, submissive girl."

Alice turned Tara around and pulled her close. With Tara's back pressed against Alice's chest, she began kissing the students neck. Meanwhile, her hands snaked around her body, one hand going its way to Tara's breast, it began squealing and fondling the fleshy globe, her other hand slipped between Tara's legs. Alice's fingers lightly teased Tara's crotch through her clothes. She pulled her lips from Tara's neck and whispered in her ear. "So many lectures... So many days I've wanted to bend you over my desk and take you right there, in front of everybody."

She chuckled softly, "but this is much better. Things are going to change between you and I, very quickly. If you really want to turn those fantasies into reality, you'll agree right now. Repeat after me, 'yes mistress. Please train me into a sexy little pet for you.'" Alice smiled and rewarded Tara by giving her breast a playful slap. "Good girl. From now on, when were in public, you'll call me professor and well act as such. Ill teach you just the same and you'll remain my student. But when we're alone, you will address me as mistress, you will kneel and crawl and you will only walk when prompted to do so."

She kissed Tara's neck again, "I will take care of your every need. You will come to my home on long weekends and holidays, I will feed you, clothe you and cover your expenses, including your education. In exchange, you will give yourself to me, completely, as my submissive lover. Do you understand?" The eroticism was making Alice get wet. She had fantasized of taking Tara for some long, now that it was happening, it was so much better than she had dreamt, the feeling of her soft skin under Alice's lips and the smell of her hair drove Alice crazy.

The dominant professor pushed Tara out of the embrace. "Strip. Undress to your bra and panties, I like taking those off myself." Alice slide off the desk and walked over to a closet. She took a silver briefcase down and set it on the desk, she entered the code and slowly opened it, revealing an array of bondage toys inside, set into foam that had been cut to accommodate them. There was an empty spaces for Tara's collar, a few dildos, a small butt plug, ropes and more.

Alice turned it to let Tara get a look. She curled a finger at her, "crawl to mistress, my little pet." She watched Tara crawl to her and picked up the end of the leash. Alice slowly wrapped it around her hand twice and gave it a tug. "Are you ready to start, pet?

The collar went around Tara's neck, tight enough to make her gasp and cut her breath short, but not enough that she was in any danger. she longed to reach up and feel it but then her Professor...no her Mistress, spun her quickly and she was pressed into Mistress Alice's chest. She felt the strong arms of the other woman wrap around her own, pinning them to her sides before Mistress Alice's hands snaked their way along her body, one to her breasts where they were immediatly squeezed and fondled through the cloth, the other to rub against her pussy.

Tara let out a soft moan as her knees grew shaky and weak. She had to lean back heavily against her Mistress for support. Tara loved saying that in her head, her Mistress. That it was someone she had fantasized about often made it better and another moan escaped her lips as she felt the soft press of Mistress Alice's lips against her skin. She didnt say it, didnt think she could actually verbally respond at the moment but she wanted to scream out. "Yes, yes Im a good submissive girl Mistress and I wanted you to fuck me in front of class!" Even though she knew that could never happen, she had fantasized about it.

Finally Mistress Alice pulled her lips away and Tara could catch her breath as the rubbing and fondling stopped. Taking a few seconds to catch her breath she gasped out. "Yes Mistress. Please train me into a sexy little pet for you." She cried out as Mistress Alice slapped her tit, but it was more a cry of surprise and arousal than any actual pain. She listened in her Mistresses arms as some rules were explained to her and finally said. "I understand Mistress."

Another kiss and Tara shivered in delight before Mistress Alice continued to lay down some of the ground rules. It was turning into everything she could have hoped for. She didnt really need Mistress Alice to provide any financial support but knew it was not her place to point that out. So she stayed silent, only letting out the occasional moans and mewls as Mistress Alice's hands continued to explore her body.

Tara had closed here eyes as she listened and so was npot prepared for the push and stumbled for a moment before righting herself. She immediatly set to work getting hert clothes off. The hardest part were her boots. She had to sit on a chair and pull of the cowboy boots, but everything else aside from her panties and bra were on the floor in a matter of seconds. Both her bra and panties were black lacy and almost see through. Hell her panties were actually a very sheer, tiny thong. Once stripped down she got onto her hands and knees and crawled toward her Mistress. Letting out a choked gasp when the leash was pulled taut. "Yes Mistress, I'm ready."

 

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Isabelle smiled softly and ran her fingers through Tara's hair. "Good girl, then let's start shall we?" She began by loosening Tara's collar a bit, enough that she could breath comfortably but also not so loose that she would be able to take the collar off easily. Alice moved around to sit in her office chair and patted her lap, she tugged the leash again. "Come on, come sit on mistress's lap. I want to habe you nice and close to me."

She out and arm around Tara's waist, her other hand softly groping and feeling her breasts. "My my... So nice, let's get a closer look." She unclipped Tara's bra and haphazardly tossed it aside. Alice took a handful of Tara's breast and squeezed it, her thumb teasing the nipple with small strokes. "Mm, so big and juicy. Mistress just loves your tits baby." She leaned down and licked the ther nipple, cupping her lips over it and slowly sucking it. She nibbled the soft nub between her teeth and pulled on it with her teeth. "Do you like that? I know you do, such a slutty girl like you, you wrotr it all down in your journal."

She chuckled and dived back down to feasting on Tara's nipples, her mouth worked the fleshy nubs passionately, switching from tender kisses and licks to lustful nibbling and pinching. Isabelle took her time and got several tastes of each nipple before she pulled away and moced back up to share a passionate kiss with Tara, her hand on the back of the student's head to kiss her deeper. "Bend over the fucking desk." She ordered.

Isabelle stood up and grabbed Tara's buttocks, squeezing them in her fingers. "There we go. Such a lovely ass, always hidden by those pesky pants. I just like the eay this fine rumo of yours looks." She smacked it, "but I'll grt to see it much more soon. She hookrd her fingers in Tara's panties and pulled them down very slowly. Isabelle pcked them up and pressed them to her nose, taking a deep smell and smiling. "Open your mouth." Isabelle sjoved the girl's own panties into her mouth, forcing her to taste her own wet panties. "Legs spread, hands behind your back, slut. I want to get a better taste than those panties. I want to taste that lovely little cunt, do you want that?"

 

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Isabelle smiled softly and ran her fingers through Tara's hair. "Good girl, then let's start shall we?" She began by loosening Tara's collar a bit, enough that she could breath comfortably but also not so loose that she would be able to take the collar off easily. Alice moved around to sit in her office chair and patted her lap, she tugged the leash again. "Come on, come sit on mistress's lap. I want to habe you nice and close to me."

She out and arm around Tara's waist, her other hand softly groping and feeling her breasts. "My my... So nice, let's get a closer look." She unclipped Tara's bra and haphazardly tossed it aside. Alice took a handful of Tara's breast and squeezed it, her thumb teasing the nipple with small strokes. "Mm, so big and juicy. Mistress just loves your tits baby." She leaned down and licked the ther nipple, cupping her lips over it and slowly sucking it. She nibbled the soft nub between her teeth and pulled on it with her teeth. "Do you like that? I know you do, such a slutty girl like you, you wrotr it all down in your journal."

She chuckled and dived back down to feasting on Tara's nipples, her mouth worked the fleshy nubs passionately, switching from tender kisses and licks to lustful nibbling and pinching. Isabelle took her time and got several tastes of each nipple before she pulled away and moced back up to share a passionate kiss with Tara, her hand on the back of the student's head to kiss her deeper. "Bend over the fucking desk." She ordered.

Isabelle stood up and grabbed Tara's buttocks, squeezing them in her fingers. "There we go. Such a lovely ass, always hidden by those pesky pants. I just like the eay this fine rumo of yours looks." She smacked it, "but I'll grt to see it much more soon. She hookrd her fingers in Tara's panties and pulled them down very slowly. Isabelle pcked them up and pressed them to her nose, taking a deep smell and smiling. "Open your mouth." Isabelle sjoved the girl's own panties into her mouth, forcing her to taste her own wet panties. "Legs spread, hands behind your back, slut. I want to get a better taste than those panties. I want to taste that lovely little cunt, do you want that?"

Mistress Alice loosened Tara's collar slightly though truthfully Tara hadnt minded how tight it was. When comanded to sit and the jerk on the leash Tara crawled over and stood long enough to sit on her Mistresses lap. Fuck she loved even just thinking that, her Mistress. That alone made her pussy leak more, she looked down and saw the wet spot on her panties was growing rappidly.

It was then she felt Alice begin to massage her breasts trough the bra, she let out a soft moan and leaned her head back against her Mistresses shoulder as she closed her eyes. Tara almost let out an audible moan of disapointment when it stopped a short time later, but when she felt Mistress Alice working at her bra she understood and leaned forward, giving the older woman more access to it. The straps came undone almost instantly and her bra fell to the floor, releasing her breasts. Tara was a small, petite girl and so her breasts, while large for someone her size were really not all that big Her professor...no her Mistresses were much bigger.

When Mistress Alice wrapped her lips around her nipple and began sucking on it Tara's whole back arched and she let out a small scream. It felt so fucking good! Tara gripped her thighs with her hands and tried to even out her breathing but could only get it down to a pant as her Mistress sucled first one then the other then back again. "Y-Yes Mistress, I love it, please more!" she almost screamed.

Again it only lasted for a few minutes, this time as Mistress alice stopped Tara did let out a small sob of disappointment. but she stood and bent over the desk as instructed, she wondered what was going to happen. Her head shot up as Mistress groped her ass and she let out a small gasp that turned into a squeal when her teacher smacked it. then she felt a breeze as the fabric of her panties was pulled away revealing her bare ass. Tara squirmed where she stood, but opened her mouth as instructed and was rewarded with her soping wet panties shoved into her mouth. She could taste herself on them and moaned in humiliation and arousal. Then she placed her hands behind her back and spread her legs. Upon being asked if she wanted her Mistress to taste her cunt she nodded enthusiastically. "Yeph Miphreph," she tried to say through the panty gag.

 

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Alice smiled softly at the way that Tara spoke through her gag. It was equally sexy and adorable. She grabbed a short length of rope and quickly tied Tara's hands together at the wrists. Then she reached down and slowly stroked Tara's pussy with a finger. "Mm, so wet for me. Little slut, my little slut." She knelt down and placed her hands on Tara's buttocks. Alice spread her new pet's lovely ass and leaned in, her tongue slowly caressing Tara's pussy.

The professor moaned into her student's cunt. Tara tasted so good, her tight pussy was spectacular. Alice adjusted her hands and spreads her buttocks again, going deeper as she licked. Alice had a very well practiced tongue and she put it to use, licking inside and over Tara's pussy. At some point, one hand went up and teased Tara's asshole, stroking the rusebud with her finger and applying soft pressure like she was going to start fingering her. She never did, only teased her. Alice instead soon slipped that hand down to Tara's pussy. She slid down to focus on her clit and let a finger slide into her pussy.

Alice pushed her finger in and out in new ways each time, stroking a new wall with each pass. She repeated this until Tara climaxed, Alice removed her finger and put her mouth over Tara's cunt to taste the delectable juices. Once Tara was complete, Alice smiled. "Kneel down, pet. It's mistress's turn." She stood up and slowly began stroking in front of Tara, removing her clothes piece by piece. She stripped down until she was only in her stockings and gathering belt. At that point, Alice sat on the edge of the desk and spread her legs, showing Tara her pussy. "Do you like the look of mistress's pussy?"

Alice's pussy was a delicious shade of pink, she kept it well shaved and held Tara's head, making her stare. "You beg to eat my pussy. You beg mistress to make you into a sexy little pussy-licking slave." Once Alice felt Tara had begged enough, she let go of her head, "good girl. Now you get your reward, start licking." She smiled and once Tara's head was between her legs, Alice put a gentle hand on the back to hold her there and guide her if need be. Alice smirked down at her, Tara would make a perfect slave.

 

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Tara felt the rope encircle her wrists and get pulled tight, not tight enough to bruise but she wouldnt be struggling free any time soon, not that she actually wanted to. She felt a little flush of pride creep over her face when Mistress Alice called Tara her little slut and she let out a soft mewling sound around the panty gag.

She knew it was coming, but still that first stroke across her pussy made Tara jump and her breathing quickened as she turned and looked back at her Mistress. She saw Mistress Alice's head disappear lower and then felt the other woman's tongue run along her slit. An involuntary, lust filled moan escaped Tara's gagged mouth and she pushed her body toward her Mistress.

When she felt Mistress Alice tease her asshole Tara's whole body went limp, her legs collapsing beneath her and her breathing really picked up speed. "Pheaph," she moaned slightly. Tara had never taken anything in her ass before but she had desperatly wanted to try it. When her Mistresses finger removed itself from her puckered rosebud she let out an audible groan of disappointment.

The groan was chocked off however when she felt the same finger enter her cunt and begin to stroke in and out, always finding new ways to enter her and to hit different spots, it drove Tara wild but not in a screaming, wailing earth shattering way. Oh she came and she came hard, letting out soft squeals and grunts as she entire body seemed to shake, but Tara's first climax was surprisingly a quiet one under her Mistress. Granted no less powerful or mind-shattering for it.

Tara had barely started to come down from the wave of pleasure when she was ordered to kneel. With a grunt and some effort she managed it, spitting out the gag as she went. Misstress had told her it was her turn and that could really only mean one thing as her hands were tied. Tara licked her lips eagerly. She didnt have too much experience eating another woman out, almost none really but she was determined to make up or it in dedication.

"Please, please Mistress, let your dirty fuck toy please you by eating out your delicious pussy and making you cum. Mistress, please turn her into your pussy licking slave." Tara's eyes were wide and desperate as she looked up into Mistress Alice's eyes as though truely afraid that her teacher would not allow her to perform this service. she flushed with pleasure when she was called a good girl and that started her pussy leaking again. But this was about Mistress Alice and as her head was pushed toward the other woman's cunt Tara inhaled deeply taking in her scent until her mouth was pressed against her juicy slit. Tara peppered her Mistresses pussy with kisses before finally opening her mouth and thrusting her tongue in as far as she could, using it to stir her Mistress up as she tongue fucked her as hard as she could.

 

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Alice responded to the tongue fucking well. She moaned loudly, very loudly in fact. This was a bit of an affection. The girl was good, not that good. But it helped her confidence and would make her better in the long run. Alice had her office soundproofed years ago. She justified it to the president as "so I can listen to music while Im doing my work" she did enjoy using her stereo here, but mostly it helped with all the girls she would fuck in this office.

It wasn't common, but it happened. Alice usually had two or three partners naked in her office within 6 months. Much of it was casual encounters, but this one felt different. Finally claiming Tara made it all so much better, so much more real. This train of thought left Alice so preoccupied that she didn't realize that she was close to orgasm until it was too late. She gasped and her eyes went wide as it hit, she threw her head back and let out a loud moan, holding Tara's head tight as she was licked. She held her there for several seconds after, only releasing Tara after her legs stopped shaking.

Alice guide the student up into her lap by her leash. She brished some of Tara's hair from her face and smiled. "You made me very proud, pet. Come here and get a kiss." She gave Tara a passionate kiss, holding her lips for a little while. When she broke away, Alice slowly and reluctantly removed the collar from Tara's neck. "Now, listen close pet. Here's a little gift, for being so cooperative on your first day." Alice reached into her desk and took out two hundred dollars in twenties. She offered it to Tara with a smirk.

"This is for a very specific purpose. You're going to go to a nice lingerie store, buy a sexy pair of underwear for yourself. Maybe lace? Or something sheer? Possibly a tiny pair. Ill let you decide whether you want stockings and a gsrter belt or not." She shrugged. "Just pick something today. You'll be showing me tonight when you come to my home. I dont think you'll use all two-hundred on that set of lingerie, so but whatever you want with the rest. It's all for you, pet."

She began dressing again and motioned for Tara to do the same. "Ill expect you to be at my front door by 7:30 sharp. I'm making dinner for us. You will buy the new lingerie and be wearing it under your street clothes when you arrive. Also, no touching yourself between now and then." Alice offered Tara her journal and leaned in for another kiss. "Take a look at the last story you wrote, I added a little something." With that, she walked Tara out og her office, with a smile like she hadn't just fucked her student silly and closed the door. It was locked.

Directly after Tara's most recent entry eas a little note in red pen. It had a relatively close address, an upscale townhouse region in the city, and a message. "Bring an overnight bag. You'll be sleeping over after dinner" signed by Miss A.

 

[Samanthab]

Tara worked hard trying to please her Mistress, she knew she wasnt that good at this yet but her chest still swelled a little with pride when she heard her Mistress moan out. It made her renew her efforts and try harder, flicking her tongue across her teachers clit and nibbling on her pussy lips. Still there was a hesitancy to her, one that was born from lack of experience other than desire. The desire to touch herself the entire time was strong, so damn strong and twice she had to grip the wrist of her dominant hand with her opposite one to stop herself.

The young woman had been going at a steady pace, when suddenly Mistress Alice's hand gripped her hair tightly causing Tara to whimper as her face was shoved hard against her Mistresses pussy, cutting off her air suply. Tara fought hard not to panic until hot cum hit her face and went up her nose in a flood. Tara opened her mouth and tried to drink it all in, wanting to clear a path for air, but she didnt get all of it and some of her Mistresses nectar dripped down on her neck and breasts.

Finally Mistress Alice released her head and Tara pulled away with a small gasp before trying to lick up what she could of the cum on her body while her Mistress recovered. There was a strong tug on the leash attached to her collar and Tara followed the pull until she was sitting in the taller woman's lap once more feeling very content. She blushed and felt another swell of pride when her Mistress expressed her pleasure with her and how proud she was. For the longest time its what Tara had been wanting and now she had it. As she was pulled in for her kiss and their lips met Tara's arms wrapped around Mistress Alice and it felt...good, no better, it felt natural, like she fit there, she belonged there.

When the kiss broke and the collar was removed from her neck Tara felt a stab of disappointment, she didnt want it to be over, not yet. She opened her mouth but closed it when her teacher started to speak. Handing the young woman the money and telling her what to do with it. She needent have given her the money Tara had more than enough but a sub didnt say things like that to her Mistress she just did as told. "Yes Mistress," she responded quietly, clutching the money to her chest.

Tara stood with Alice as her teacher began to dress and Tara did the same. There was a set of towels by the metal suitcase and Tara picked one up and cleaned the rest of the cum off her body, still listening to her Mistresses instructions. Again once Alice finished speaking Tara responded. "I'll go out right now Mistress." This was her last class today so she would have a few hours and she wanted to make sure what she got was special.

The young woman gave one last longing look at the collar still sitting on the desk as she was walked out of the room. She sighed when the door shut behind her. 7:30 seemed so far away. She walked to her bike, thinking of what had just happened. Mounting it she was about to pull on her helmet when she paused and opened her journal, reading the last page. she smiled before tucking it in her saddlebag, pulling on her helmet and gunning the engine to life, she had so much to do.

 

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Alice stood at her window, peeking between her blinds and watching Tara drive off. She smirked softly to herself as that beautiful little woman drove off. She glanced back at the collar and picked it up off the desk. She held it close to her nose and took in the lingering scent of Tara's body. She groaned in delight and closed her eyes, reminiscing in the sight of Tara between her legs. She had things to do for tonight, preparations to make for her night with Tara.

The professor slowly went back to her desk, she was just setting the collar back into the case when her cell phone rang. She checked the screen and smirked, it was an old friend. She picked up the phone and clamped it between her ear and shoulder while she closed the case, "hello Kitty Cat." She chuckled, the nickname always made her friend blush.

"Oh god, please don't use that name for me anymore." Cat responded.

Alice smirked and sat down in her chair, "I might... But you need to address me properly."

Cat sighed audibly, "my apologies mistress."

Alice smiled, "that's better. Now what's up?"

"I've been trying to get a hold of you all morning. Where have you been?"

"Oh, I was just taking a new little pet. Ironic isn't it. I had you when I was a college student and now I'm taking a new one as a professor."

"You're taking a new slave? Is she as good as I was?" Alice could see her former slave pouting, in her mind's eye.

"I'm not sure yet. Maybe whenever you're around here, you can come over and we can play, for old time's sake, let you help my new pet a bit, show her the ropes."

I thought showing her ropes was your job, mistress." Cat coyly stated.

Alice chuckled softly, "I suppose it is. We'll see how that goes tonight then. I have to go darling, but if you're going to be up by me any time soon, let me know and I'll arrange a little session for the three of us."

Cat purred softly, "yes mistress." Alice hung up and set her phone down on the desk. She had taken Catherine as her slave back when she was a sophomore in college. Their relationship was sexual, not really romantic. But they remained friends even after their separation, and Cat was always happy to submit to her former flame whenever they found themselves together again, but tonight was for a new flame, a flame that Alice would have firmly under her control by the end of the night.

She left her office quickly and made a few trips, first to get some food for dinner, then she stopped by a clothing store and picked up a few things, among them a bottle of perfume.

Alice wouldn't let on, but she spent close to an hour trying on different outfits when she got home. She had considered a leather corset, but that looked too obvious, maybe a dress? Too formal. Eventually, she settled on something simple. A pair of jeans and a baggy crimson wool. When she checked the clock, she saw there was still thirty minutes, she applied a quick perfume, set out something for her to change into later that night and then began preparing dinner for her date.

Soon, the dinner was finished, Alice was dressed and nothing seemed wrong. The doorbell rang and Alice nearly tripped as she went down to answer it. She took a few deep breaths to calm herself and slowly opened the door. As the front porch light illuminated Tara's face, Alice felt her worry dissipate a bit. This was Tara, her Tara. She smiled sweetly at the younger woman, "wow. You look gorgeous Tara, come in, please." She closed the door behind her and couldn't help but pull her in for a deep kiss. The door shut as they kissed, Alice placed her hand on the back of Tara's head until she pulled away. "It gets better every time I do that."

She smirked and put her hands on Tara's shoulders, "you have permission to stand and walk. At least until I collar you. You'll also keep your clothes on, I want to be surprised. Now, come with me, pet. I made spaghetti." She took Tara's hand and led her toward the staircase up to the kitchen.

 

[Samanthab]

Tara's heart thudded in her chest as she drove through the city to the seedier side of town, the place where she knew she could get the skimpiest lingerie...and maybe something else, something that would help make the night a bit kinkier. As she drove her thoughts kept going back to her mistress, being collared. Having that orgasm and giving one to ger teacher in turn. Her panties were still wet from her juices and her saliva but even tgrough all that she could still feel them getting damper.

She reached down and pressed ger palm against her pussy, moaning for a second before remembering she wasnt supposed to play with herself. Tara tore her hand away from her pussy and placed it firmly on the handlebar, stewing i her renewed sexual frustration. It had been...well a long time since she had "been" with anyone and that had ended less than pleasantly.

Shaking her head, trying to get rid of the memories Tara pulled up to a shop she had seen several times before but hadnt ever had the guts to go into. With a deep breath she stepped inside.

Forty minutes later she walked out holding two bags, one with her Mistresses request, the other with her own spicy purchase. The clerk had been a woman, not bad on the eyes either and Tara had caught her looking several times as the young woman perused. When Tara had asked for help the clerk had been very hands on, trying to assert her dominion and being constantly flustered as Tara wardrd off her advances.

Things finally xame to a head ehile checking out, the clerk offering a fifty percent off deal if Tara ate out her pussy. It was then that Tara mentioned she already had a mistress. Tge clerk pouted but Tara noticed she still gave her a slight discount. "Just in case," she said with a wink.

Tara drove home quickly and got started changing, putting on her skimpy lingerie then a simple on piece dress that went down to her calves, it was a deep green that brought out Tara's eyes. Next she applied a little makeup, not a lit, she had never believed in using too mich and finally a spray of perfune that smelled of a summer meadow.

Finally Tara began pulling on her last surprise, yhe other thing she had bought. Then wobbling a little she left her house and got on her bike, driving more carefully than she normally would have. Tara reached her Mistresses house with five minutes to spare and wobbled up to the door and knocked.

In only a minute or two the door opened revealing her teacher who pulled Tara in for a passionate kiss. Tara moaned in delight. Partially from the kiss partially from the fact that her mistress didnt seem to have noticed her sudden growth spurt. All thanks to the ballet boots now locked around her feet. The key was attached to the hobnle chain that she wore around her neck, as though it were a necklace. Unsteadily she followed her Mistress in commenting. "I love spaghetti."

 

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Alice was glad to lead her slave to the upper area of her home. There was a little sitting room, as well as a laundry room and a closet on the first floor, but most of her daily life was spent on the second floor. This had her loving room as well as her kitchen. The third floor had two smaller bedrooms and the fourth had the master suite, that room would be the last destination they would be going to tonight.

She walked with Tara into the living room and sat her down, "I love spaghetti mistress... remember your new position, pet." She sat down beside Tara and rubbed her thigh slowly, creeping up and into her dress. She hadn't made any notice of the boots yet, but she would be very glad when she did. She had a fetish for that boots and stockings. But for now, Alice leaned in for another kiss, she slipped her tongue into Tara's mouth, pushing Tara's tongue into submission as she took control once again.

Alice slid her hand down Tara's legs and pulled away when she reached her leg, she looked down and a wide grin split her lips, "my my... What a nice look for you. I won't make you wear heels so high on normal days, but I'm glad you're getting used to them. I just love a submissive in heels." She smirked and stood up. "I'll be back in a minute, I'll go and serve the food." She left the room, leaving Tara to look around her living room. The room was painted beige with several colorful photographs of landscapes on the walls. She had a large leather sofa and a few chairs with a table in the center. There was a shelf of CDs and records as well as a stereo and even a turntable. She had many many books, including one shelf full of history related subjects, most of which described historical instances of slavery
There were a few framed photos on the mantle over a fireplace, one intriguing photo depicted a younger Alice in a red dress with a beautiful Latina girl. They were holding each other and smiling cheerfully. "My first slave."

Alice had walked back in and stood a few feet away, looking at Tara and the photo. She stepped froward and put an arm around Tara's waist, taking the picture down with her other hand. "She was my college roommate, we had drunk sex one night and the next morning she woke up tied to her bunk. She loved every second of what I was doing to her, we were never romantic but we're still friends." She stroked Tara's hip, "but she's not my slave anymore... That's your responsibility." She chuckled and let go of Tara, "dinner is ready. I don't want my food getting cold because I had to wait for you."

Alice didn't wait for Tara this time, she sat down at the head of the dining room table and motioned for Tara to sit across from her. When she sat down, it was noticeable that her seat was not as high as Alice's. "A mistress doesn't let her slave sit as high as her. You should be glad, I decided for this first night that you would have the privilege to eat at the table. You might consider thanking me for such a kind gesture." She smirked and motioned for Tara to begin eating, the meal was spaghetti and meatballs. Alice had a glass of wine for herself but had left both wine and water for Tara. The room was filled with the sound of clinking forks for a few minutes while they settled in.

Alice broke the silence first, "so Tara. Did you enjoy your preliminary session, this morning in my office? I had a very fun time, you behaved so well. Could have fooled me into thinking you were a long-time veteran slave." She winked at Tara and took a sip of her wine. "Now, did you bring an overnight bag? I hope you did. You won't be leaving my home tonight so I think we'll pull your motorcycle into my garage." The talk afterwards was casual discussion about Alice's class and other students and professors, about pop culture and movies untill the dishes were all that was left.

As soon as they were finished, Alice smirked. "Well then. Now that this is all over, I have something for you." She reached under the table and pulled a collar free. She set it down on the table. "I'm going to go get changed. I want you to undress, put on your collar and kneel here patiently waiting for me... I want to see what you bought with that money." She stood up and smirked, "I'll be back in a few minutes, I'm going to slip into something more comfortable. Be a good girl and wait for me." She blew a kiss at Tara and disappeared to get changed and make final preparations for her submissive.

 

[Samanthab]

Alice was glad to lead her slave to the upper area of her home. There was a little sitting room, as well as a laundry room and a closet on the first floor, but most of her daily life was spent on the second floor. This had her loving room as well as her kitchen. The third floor had two smaller bedrooms and the fourth had the master suite, that room would be the last destination they would be going to tonight.

She walked with Tara into the living room and sat her down, "I love spaghetti mistress... remember your new position, pet." She sat down beside Tara and rubbed her thigh slowly, creeping up and into her dress. She hadn't made any notice of the boots yet, but she would be very glad when she did. She had a fetish for that boots and stockings. But for now, Alice leaned in for another kiss, she slipped her tongue into Tara's mouth, pushing Tara's tongue into submission as she took control once again.

Alice slid her hand down Tara's legs and pulled away when she reached her leg, she looked down and a wide grin split her lips, "my my... What a nice look for you. I won't make you wear heels so high on normal days, but I'm glad you're getting used to them. I just love a submissive in heels." She smirked and stood up. "I'll be back in a minute, I'll go and serve the food." She left the room, leaving Tara to look around her living room. The room was painted beige with several colorful photographs of landscapes on the walls. She had a large leather sofa and a few chairs with a table in the center. There was a shelf of CDs and records as well as a stereo and even a turntable. She had many many books, including one shelf full of history related subjects, most of which described historical instances of slavery
There were a few framed photos on the mantle over a fireplace, one intriguing photo depicted a younger Alice in a red dress with a beautiful Latina girl. They were holding each other and smiling cheerfully. "My first slave."

Alice had walked back in and stood a few feet away, looking at Tara and the photo. She stepped froward and put an arm around Tara's waist, taking the picture down with her other hand. "She was my college roommate, we had drunk sex one night and the next morning she woke up tied to her bunk. She loved every second of what I was doing to her, we were never romantic but we're still friends." She stroked Tara's hip, "but she's not my slave anymore... That's your responsibility." She chuckled and let go of Tara, "dinner is ready. I don't want my food getting cold because I had to wait for you."

Alice didn't wait for Tara this time, she sat down at the head of the dining room table and motioned for Tara to sit across from her. When she sat down, it was noticeable that her seat was not as high as Alice's. "A mistress doesn't let her slave sit as high as her. You should be glad, I decided for this first night that you would have the privilege to eat at the table. You might consider thanking me for such a kind gesture." She smirked and motioned for Tara to begin eating, the meal was spaghetti and meatballs. Alice had a glass of wine for herself but had left both wine and water for Tara. The room was filled with the sound of clinking forks for a few minutes while they settled in.

Alice broke the silence first, "so Tara. Did you enjoy your preliminary session, this morning in my office? I had a very fun time, you behaved so well. Could have fooled me into thinking you were a long-time veteran slave." She winked at Tara and took a sip of her wine. "Now, did you bring an overnight bag? I hope you did. You won't be leaving my home tonight so I think we'll pull your motorcycle into my garage." The talk afterwards was casual discussion about Alice's class and other students and professors, about pop culture and movies untill the dishes were all that was left.

As soon as they were finished, Alice smirked. "Well then. Now that this is all over, I have something for you." She reached under the table and pulled a collar free. She set it down on the table. "I'm going to go get changed. I want you to undress, put on your collar and kneel here patiently waiting for me... I want to see what you bought with that money." She stood up and smirked, "I'll be back in a few minutes, I'm going to slip into something more comfortable. Be a good girl and wait for me." She blew a kiss at Tara and disappeared to get changed and make final preparations for her submissive.

Tara blushed at her mistake but the truth was she had been unsure what to call her teacher in this situation, she did not have her collar on at the moment and they were not in class, in fact if it werent for what Tara was wearing under her dress and the ballet boots it seemed more like a first date than anything, but surely she wasnt meant to call her Mistress just Alice. Now she was just relieved to hear confirmation. "Yes Mistress, Im sorry Mistress." She said quietly as she followed her teacher up to the second floor.

It was quite well decorated too. Very classy. Tara could not say the same for her own house, she had inherited some rather nasty habits from her parents. Her garage was fixed up to service her bike and her mother had been an incorrigible pack rat, that trait had passed on to her daughter who displayed her love of whatever she did love on the walls, the floors, the ceilings. IT was by no means in danger of being condemned or anything but her philosophy had always been a pile for everything and everything in its pile.

Sitting down she blushed and looked away from her Mistresses penetrating gaze, she gasped when she felt her Mistresses hand on her thigh and turned to face her. Her teachers lips met hers and she melted into the kiss, opening her mouth to let Alice's questing tongue in. Mistress Alice took control of the kiss and left Tara speechless when she broke away, Tara almost reached up to clutch at her chest but resisted as she fought to catch her breath. But a smile broke out on her face. Her teacher's hand reached the edge of her boots and she saw her look down in surprise before grinning up at her. "Truthfully Mistress, Im not used to them yet, its very hard to walk, but Im happy to keep wearing them if you like them."

Then her Mistress was excusing herself, leaving Tara alone. Standing she decided to look around the room a little better. The beautiful paintings, the wonderful shelves of books. Then her eyes fell on the picture, her Mistress only younger in a red dress, with another woman, they looked very close. She stared at it for a long time, long enough that when her teachers voice came from right beside her ear she jumped. Listening to her Mistress explain who the other woman was Tara felt an irrational surge of jealousy directed at the other woman. she looked up at Alice's face and suddenly felt a pang of worry. This was quickly becoming something more to her, was it the same with her Mistress. She wasnt so sure she wanted this to only be about sex. Oh to be sure she wanted that, but...could she have something more...would Mistress Alice be ok with that?

Following her teacher back to the table she sat across from her, noting that she and her chair were lower than her Mistresses. But the explanation made sense and she said happily. "Thank you for allowing your slave to eat at the table with you Mistress." Tara took a sip of water and started eating in silence, a silence that was broken by her Mistress. "Yes Mistress, I brought one, its out with my saddlebags. And I loved the first session Mistress, I didnt want it to end and Im really happy that I get to spend more time with you tonight."

Once dinner and the casual conversationm was over. Mistress Alice gave Tara her instructions then left the room. Tara was on her feet once she was out the door and as soon as her boots would let her. It wasnt hard to get ready. She had chosen the dress not only because it looked nice, but because it could be completley pulled off over the head. Tara pulled it off without hesitation revealing what she could only describe as a teddy made of this leather strips two of them going between her legs, making her pussy appear nice and plump and two slightly larger strips cupping her breasts and lifting them up. Both her tits, pussy and ass were completley exposed. Arund her neck she still wore the hobbler chain, two more padlocks and three keys were also hanging from it. The padlocks were to lock the hobbler on and the keys unlocked those and the padlocks already locking the boots.

Woblbing over Tara took the collar from the table and wrapped it around her neck, pulling it tight. She grinned as she knelt as instructed and thrust her chest out a bit, what there was of it anyway. She waited there, still grinning hardly able to keep her excitement in. Her hands were itching to rub her pussy as she waited but she clamped them together behind her back, almost bouncing on her knees.

 

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"You look eager." Alice's voice was clear and smooth. She was standing in the doorway, looking like a vision. She had a long black silk robe, it wasn't tied and showed off her gorgeous figure underneath. She was only wearing a small Lacy bra and thong as well as stockings and heels. In one hand she casually held a flogger and the other had a familiar silver leash. She walked forward and began walking around Tara, her smile growing as she inspected her. "My my... This is very nice. Bondage agrees with you, but I think I'd like it more if I took this off. Don't you?" She clipped the leash onto Tara's collar and gave it a tug.

Alice whistled softly as she walked with Tara, letting her slave set the pace as she crawled. Alice wasn't in any hurry. She had Tara and an entire weekend of potential playtime. She hadn't thoroughly considered what would happen after this though. The idea of a relationship with Tara was enticing, but she wasn't entirely sure yet. Maybe this would help her decide.

Alice walked her into the master suite and smirked, the room was a paradise. There was a large four poster bed with various metal rings and hooks for various bondage, an armoire full of toys, a closet full of more equipment and restraints. Alice chuckled and motioned to the room. "Welcome to my bedroom. Go to the bed and kneel there for me. I want to take those off you early." Alice locked the door while she left Tara to crawl to the bed. Next to the bed there was a large cage, the bottom was well padded with several pillows and blankets. "That will be your bed. If I decide to have you sleep there, that is. You are my pet after all, and pets need a crate. But, if you're a good girl, I'll be happy to let you sleep in my bed."

Alice chuckled. "That is something your journal outlined, puppy play? Well, I am happy to make you my sex slave and my sexy pet. Now, let's see these clothes. Stand up." She stood face to face with Tara, her hands idly wandering her body. One groped her ass then reached between her legs to feel her pussy while the other pinched a nipple. Alice pushed Tara onto the bed and took one of the keys, unlocking her boots. She kissed up each calf before beginning to strip Tara more. "There we go, tell me, would you like being my pet or my slave more? I plan to have you as both, but I am curious." She chuckled as Tara was finally naked.

Alice pulled the leash, pulling Tara into a seated position. She leaned in and pressed her lips to Tara's, holding the kiss longer than before. This time felt different, there was something more in the kiss, more than just carnal lust, there was passion like Alice hadn't felt in years. She couldn't place her finger on it, even when she pulled away. Alice decided to continue and let her mind sort out the feelings on it's own. She held up the flogger and nodded. "Get off the bed and bend over. I want to tenderize that cute little butt. I plan on sampling it tonight after all. Maybe plugging it as well, marking it as mine." She chuckled again and lifted the flogger, when Tara was in position, she began, giving each buttock twenty strikes.

There was a bit of time in between each strike, a life's very soft teasing strokes and plenty of verbal teasing, compliments and cooing about how well Tara was behaving. Alice loved the way Tara reacted when she was struck, it made her horny just thinking about it. She wanted to give it to Tara so badly, but she couldn't just do that. She needed her foreplay after all,make her slave's first official orgasm one that she would never forget. Make her eyes roll back and her body shake as she felt it, make her call out Alice's name in desire and pleasure, that kind of orgasm.

 

[Samanthab]

Tara Straightened up when she heard her Mistress speak and looked to the doorway where her mouth dropped open. Damn! It was all she could think to say. She had tried so hard to be sexy, to look sexy. And with nothing but a silk bathrobe, stockings and just herself as she was Mistress Alice made her look like a shlub. Tara's eyes fell first on the flogger and that got a wary but still accepting look. The leash...well the leash practically had her waving her ass in excitement. "I think that Mistress knows what she wants and her slave is happy to comply Mistress," Tara answered, her voice coming out in a breathless flutter. She felt the tug on her collar and crawled after Mistress Alice, eager to start.

Whereas Alice wasnt in a hurry Tara really seemed to be though she tried to hold herself back, to enjoy the moment, she stayed at Alice's heels and nuzzled them with her cheek as they went, humming along quietly to the tune her Mistress whistled. Occasionally her yes went to the flogger swinging in the air, but for as much as it scared her, it aroused her even more. but yes, she wanted to enjoy the moment, something was stirring inside her. Something that was unfamiliar, but she kind of liked the feeling it was leaving and she felt it whenever she looked up at Alice's face.

Once more Tara's mouth dropped open as they reached the master suite. It was everything she could have hoped for and more, she found her ass waging again and the excitement raged up inside her. "Yes Mistress," she began crawling to the bed, the leash trailing behind her but she paused as she saw the cage and the padding inside it. She looked curiously at it and cocked her head. It looked suspiciously like a...no it couldnt be. But then Mistress Alice confirmed her thoughts and she felt that heart flutter again. She would be a good girl, or at least she would try but she was also eager to sleep in that kennel too. Continuing on she knelt next to the bed and waited for her Mistress, it wasnt a long wait.

Standing at her Mistresses command she couldnt help but moan loudly as her Mistress played with her body, she was so horny she felt as though she could cum at any second. s her Mistress stipped and pushed her back Tara used her elbows to catch her self and laid propped up on the bed. She was a little disappointed when the boots came off, but well they were there and could always be of use again. "Truthfully Mistress...Im not sure, you see I dont know as much about either as I would like to." She blushed looking away, embarrassed by her inexperience.

Once more the leash guided her as she was pulled to sit up and once more her lips met her Mistresses and something more passed between them. It was electric and passionate and Tara tried to meet that passion, she moaned and wrapped her arms around her Mistress, wanting to feel as much of her as she could. But the kiss was over all too soon and then Tara was standing and bending over with a. "Yes Mistress." She stood there Hands grasping ankles.

The first strike startled a scream out of Tara, the next one was harder but Tara was more prepared for it and only grunted. The third was even harder and she let out another scream. the fourth and fifth came down hard as well but Tara bit her lip and was silent. The sixth hit the hardest and it was then that Tara realized her Mistress wanted to hear the screams and so she began to scream on almost every hit. Some truely did make her want to but she wanted to please her Mistress as well. The whole time Tara's pussy was a continuous flow down her legs and she was getting hornier by the second, wishing for her Mistress to take her.

 

[CatScrezatio]

Alice knelt down and set the flogger down. She ran her hands over Tara's rump, squeezing the flesh a few times. "Good girl. I loved that little outfit you chose to wear for me. It looked good on you, nice and slutty. I really liked the way your legs looked in those boots. Maybe when I get you a pair, the heels will be a bit shorter, then Ill have you naked and leashed around the house, except for those boots."

She smiled at the mere idea of it and tugged Tara's leash. "Up on the bed. Im not done yet." She watched Tara crawl onto the bed and grabbed a few pieces of rope, tying her slave spread eagle very easily. "Open wide baby. I want you gagged for now." She secured a plastic ball gag in Tara's mouth. There was a hole all the way through the center to make breathing easier. Once that was finished, Alice walked to her closet. "Let me get some toys." She slipped into the closet and came back out with a bundle of toys that she kept hidden from Tara.

Alice stepped closer and set the bundle down. She smiled and stroked Tara's cheek. "You look beautiful in bondage. Such a lovely girl. You deserve so much, and I plan to provide it all for you." She slipped off the robe and let Alice look at her body in the bra and thong. "Do I turn you on, pet? Do you want mistress to use your body?" She slipped the gag free and kissed Tara long and hard, "tell me what you want. Exactly what you want."

 

[Samanthab]

"Thank you Mistress, I loved picking out the outfit and the boots...I was a little worried about them, the highest heel I usually wear is in a cowboy boot but I'm glad you liked them so much." She shivered as she felt her Mistress massage her ass. The woman's touch was intoxicating and Tara felt almost like she would get high from it. She moaned and wriggled under Alice's expert touch. Her breath turning to pants. She could see herself being forced to walk in those boots behind her Mistress, naked and lead around on a leash and her legs began to shake even harder. The thought and her Mistresses touch were driving her nearer to orgasm. But then as though she could sense how close Tara was getting Mistress Alice pulled away with a command to get up on the bed.

Letting go of her ankles and dropping to her knees Tara crawled up onto the bed and waited. It wasnt a long wait. Mistress Alice approached with a few lengths of rope and quickly and effectively tied Tara spreadeagled to the bed, her glistening pussy, beaded with her juices and winking up at her Mistress. Tara's breathing was still coming in pants, even as she opened her mouth to receive the ball gag. she lifted her head, making it easier for her Mistress to buckle it on. She could hear her breath coming in shot whistles through the hole in the center of the gag.

Tara didnt drop her head instead she tried to lift it higher to keep her eyes on her Mistress as she walked to a closet and stepped inside. But she couldnt see what Alice was holding when she came out and eventually dropped her head down onto the mattress with a moan as she waited. A line of droll was starting to run from the side of her mouth and she strained at her bonds, eager for her Mistress to take her finally, to claim her fully as her own.

Mistress Alice put what she was holding down out of Tara's sight line and the young woman let out a content sigh as Alice began to softly stroke her cheek. She pressed her face against Alice's hand. "Ank ou iphreph," Tara tried to say through the gag, wanting to thank Mistress Alice not only for the compliments but for doing this, for making Tara's desires come true. She strained once more against the ropes, letting out a soft grunt of effort when the ball gag was removed from her mouth. "Mistress you turn me on so fucking much, you were all I could think about for the longest time, its why your in all my stories in my journal, I just didnt think you would ever..." she trailed off and looked away, a blush creeping over her face. Finally she said, her voice going husky, her desire and sexual lust evident. "Please Mistress, please use your sluts body, she wants it so bad, she craves it all the time. Mistress I want you to fuck my holes, to use me up and leave me screaming your name, begging for more until I cant move!" Her eyes were wide and pleading and under her pussy a damp spot was spreading on the sheets.

 

[CatScrezatio]

Alice smiled wider and wider as she listened to Tara speak. She straddled Tara's hips, her hands cupping the girl's cheeks. "You know... You were always my favorite student. Always did so well in my class, payed attention every day. Every day I watched you, imagined grabbing you right then and there, paying you down on the desk and taking you right there. But this is much better." She slipped out of her bra, letting her large breasts hang freely. Alice fondled her own cleavage a bit, chuckling. "Mm, do you like them? You'll be worshipping my body very soon my little pet."

Alice stood up away from Tara and went to retrieve what she has brought out. She held up a small butt plug with a fluffy red tail. She held the tail up to Tara's hair and showed that it was the exact same shade of red. "I had to make an emergency run to get you your little plug... All your stories in your journal. A young woman being dominated by the raven-haired mistress. Being kept as a pet. Well, every pet has to have a lovely little tail don't they?" Alice set it down and held up a another small plug. This one had no tail but did have a little jewel set into the base. "If my pretty little pet doesn't want to have her tail, we can give you a plain plug. But I think my puppy-girl needs to have her tail."

The mistress walked around to a large rectangle covered in red sheet. Tara might have thought it was a small table with a tablecloth but as Alice pulled the cloth off, she revealed a large crate. There was a thick padded bottom and pillows inside as well as a little teddy bear. "This will be your bed pet. If you're especially good you'll be allowed to sleep on the bed with mistress." Alice smiled again and went back to the bed. "Now... My little pet has been tied up for a little bit, but she's not ready for her fucking. No, you need a walk. A little walk around the apartment should be good for you. Let's get you into your walking clothes."

Alice didn't until Tara. First, she pushed a metal ring gag into her mouth and locked it around her head, then bringing a third strap that went over her head and secured to the gag. From there, Alice tied ropes around Tara's breasts and back, keeping a bit of squeezing pressure on her breasts. Alice looped the chain of a set of nipple clamps through Tara's collar ring and attached them to her nipples. She did a few testing tugs on her collar and demonstrated that tugging the collar would also pull the clamps. Alice finished the ensemble by pushing a small pink bullet vibrator into Tara's pussy. She used a wireless remote to turn the toy on, keeping it at the lowest setting. Alice untied her slave then helped her down onto her knees. She clipped the leash on and gave it a tug, pulling at her nipples. "Come along slut. Come to mistress." She smiled and gave Tara a pet on her head. "Good girl, you look adorable crawling like this. I have so many plans for you my little pet. Once we finish your walk, you'll become my pet for real. Do you want that?" Alice bent over as she spoke, sliding her panties off her legs and casually kicking them off to the side. She grinned down at Tara. She already knew what Tara would say.

 

[Samanthab]

Tara could only stare transfixed at her Mistresses breasts for the longest time, her mouth hanging slightly open. Her professor, no her Mistress was stunning in every way and Tara couldn’t believe that something like this was finally happening, all those stories, all those daydreams were finally coming true. Finally her brain began working again and she stammered out. “Yes Mistress, they are so lovely I cant wait to worship them and the rest of you as well.”
The young woman pulled at her restraints wanting to badly to begin but she froze when the plug was revealed as she swallowed, her throat going dry as she stared at the red haired tail, it was, it really was a perfect match for her hair, how had her Mistress found that. “Mistress your pet girl agrees, she shouldn’t be without a tail.” It came out a whisper, just barely audible. She licked her lips, her pussy was wet with lust and she let out a low moan of desire.
Thinking that was it with the surprises Tara was confused to see her Mistress go over to what seemed like a table until the sheet was pulled off and a pet crate was revealed. Tara did desperately want to sleep in it, to be her Mistresses pet, her puppy. She whimpered loudly torn though because she desperately wanted to be in her Mistresses bed with her. “I’ll be a good girl, I swear Mistress, I can be a good pet and slave to you!” Her voice was longing desperate, once more she pulled against the restraints, almost sobbing in built up frustration. Her juices were making a puddle under her and she could feel her wetness on the sheets under her ass. She almost moaned in despair when Mistress Alice said it wasn’t time to fuck her yet, but she held her tongue and stayed silent.
When Mistress Alice held out the ring gag Tara diligently opened her mouth and accepted it in. The gag was puled tight and locked into place, it was shaped in such a way that it forced Tara’s tongue halfway out of her mouth and she began to pant. She tried to shift her weight as her Mistress bound her breasts the rope was tight and pinched, it made Tara moan and shudder, her pussy gushing more and she clenched her legs together. She girl gasped and struggled more when she saw the clamps and the chain was strung through her collar. She squealed loudly, tears welling in her eyes as they were clamped on and the chain pulled. Her nipples had always been horribly sensitive.
When Tara saw the vibe she moaned and gasped and thrust her hips up to meet her Mistresses hand. She shuddered, her breath catching as the vibe entered her and she squealed once more her back arching as it was turned on. Even though it was low it still felt strong to her. Finally she was untied and she gingerly made her way onto her hands and knees, trying not to jostle the clamps, that was rendered mute when Mistress Alice pulled on the chain causing Tara to squeal for a third time and she quickly crawled over. Tara nuzzled her head against her Mistresses leg, nodding eagerly, at her Mistress saying Tara would really be hers, but before they began walking Tara let out a dog like whimper and looked pointedly at her plugless ass before making another whimpering noise.

 

[CatScrezatio]

Alice smiled as Tara crawled over, whe gently stroked Tara's cheek, the cooing groans the slave made were so sexy to Alice. When Tara wiggled her butt for a plug, Alice smiled. "Here I was, thinking you weren't having fun. When all my good girl needs is her plug. I am happy to oblige that request." Alice dropped the leash, "bend over. I want that pretty face on the ground and that lovely ass in the air."

She left and returned a moment later with a plug. There was a fluffy red tail attached to the end. Alice pushed the little plug into Tara's mouth, "suck on it. Get it nice and wet, that's all the lube you get when I push it in your ass." She smirked and spread Tara's buttocks. "Such a nice little asshole. Nice and tight." She spit on Tara's rosebud, then let a little more spittle dribble down onto her butt. Alice removed the plug from Tara's mouth then rubbed it around her ass a bit. She made sure to get all the spit on it, then pushed it inside. Alice was slow smd held the toy at it's widest point in her asshole. "How does that feel? Your little butt becoming mine."

Alice smacked Tara's buttock then stood up. "There, now you're ready for a walk." She gave the leash a quick tug and then began walking. Alice walked at a slow pace. She kept Tara at her side, whenever Tara moved ahead she would pull back on the leash, keeping pressure on her nipples until she was beside Alice again. "Those are clover clamps. They get tighter when pulled, so that keeps them from pulling off." She grinned and walked Tara downstairs. They did a little circuit around the lower floir until Alice got to the back door. She took off Tara's leash, the clamps still in place, and opened the door. "Go on girl, go outside. Ill be right behind you."

 

[Samanthab]

Tara couldnt wrap her lips around the plug due to the ring gag in her mouth so she settled for swirling her tongue around the thing as best she could, it was big, far bigger than the little starter plug she had at home. The starter plug she had hardly used. As the tried to coat the plug in her saliva she became increasingly aware of how large it felt. True it was not a monster of a thing, hell it was probably only medium sized but still. A shiver passed up Tara's spine as she continued to drool on the toy as she put her head on the ground.

She groaned and cooed as her Mistress spread her ass and spat on her puckered hole, she could feel it leak inside her and her body jumped slightly. She squealed as the jump caused the clamps on her nipples to jerk. As her breathing quickened she saw Mistress Alice's hand come into view and take a hold of the plug, pulling it from her mouth, a flood of drool followed after. She felt the hard plastic press up against her hole and her whole body tensed. She tried to relax but her body didnt seem to want to listen. As Mistress Alice began to push it in Tara let out a keening noise and her body jerked again. Tara planted her hands on the ground and breathed deep willing her body to relax and she felt the plug begin to slide in.

When it reached its widest point Mistress Alice paused and jerked and twisted it as she spoke. Tara screamed, her back arching and the chains pulled harshly on her nipples, she felt them tighten and she closed her eyes as tears streamed from them. Then her body collapsed and she began to tremble. "Eels ood, hank hou iphreph." She gasped out around the gag. For all her twisting, jerking and screaming it had felt fucking amazing and Tara was loving it.

Finally with a pop the plug settled inside her and she let out one more shudder. Some of her juices squirted from her cunt. She had only a moment to recover before Mistress Alice was tugging on the leash for her to walk. Every tug brought with it new squeals and new pain to Tara's poor, sensitive breasts and soon she was heeling like a good dog. After they had got downstairs and made a circuit of it Mistress Alice lead her to a backdoor and unleashed her telling her to go outside. Tara was unsure and a nervous but she crawled out into the dark lawn.

 

[CatScrezatio]

There was a small wooden porch with a little table to sit four. Some steps led down into the back lawn. Alice casually walked outside, completely naked and closed the door behind her. She sighed, "I just love how the night air feels on my bare skin, and I love seeing such a cute little muffin wrapped up in bondage for me." She giggled and stroked Tara's hair.

From next door, a female voice rose. "Evening Alice! New girl?" It was a blonde woman in a yellow sundress. She was standing on a similar porch next door with a glass of wine in her hand. Alice grabbed Tara's hair to hold her in place and keep her from hiding from the woman.

Alice smiled at her neighbor and called back, "yes! This is her frst day! She's showing lots of promises though! Isn't she just adorable Diane?"

The neighbor, Diane smiled, "yeah. She is a real cutie. Maybe I can meet her sometime."

Alice smiled, "that would be fun. I'll invite a few of the girls over and make an evening of it, let's say... Friday." The two said goodbye and Alice led Tara back inside the house. When the door was closed, Alice removed Tara's nipple clamps and gag and clipped the leash back on. "You were very good. You let her admire you and you didn't squirm while mistress was talking. That was Diane, she housesits and ocasionally watches my submissives if I have one at the time. She may be keeping an eye on you at one point if I have to leave for work."

She tugged the leash, no longer pulling the clamps, and smirked. "Now... I think a certain little pet has earned a rough fucking from her mistress followed by a night of playtime." She began walking toward the stairs, "I think Ill save your ass for last. It only seems right to get my toy lubed up in your mouth and pussy."