Part 2: A college slave fantasy
My face quickly changed from shock to pleasure, I felt professor Swansons finger encircle my clit. I leaned into Dean Fox chest and I let my eyes slip close relishing in the sensation.
Professor Swanson moaned as she talked to Dean Fox as though I weren't even there. "Fuck Master, I knew I picked the right little slave for us. This little slut didn't even wear underwear to school- she lifts up my skirt- look she's dripping we for us." Feeling my face grow hot from embarrassment. My first instict was to squirm away, but professor Swanson leaned in and whispered in my ear "what a good girl- such a good little kitten, being wet and ready for us."
I felt my eyes roll back into my head as my mind went blank at her praise. "Look at her already going into the sub space- she's going to be so much fun to ruin."
I feel Dean Fox hands grab my breasts roughly as his fingers began to tease and torture my sensitive nipples. I could feel professor Swanson pumping her skilled fingers in and out of my pussy while her thumb circle my clit. I could feel my body becoming over stimulated but I never wanted this feeling of bliss to end. My breathing heighted and I could feel the peak of my orgasm start to rise when professors Swanson ripped her fingers away from my pussy as Dean Fox shoved me to the floor on my knees.
Professor Swanson grabbed me roughly by my hair and said "You don't get to come yet." I could feel my pussy get even more soaked at her harsh words as she spoke. I hear the clink of a belt from behind me as I see Dean Fox walk around to face me with his cock already in hand and hard as a rock. My eyes bulged at the size and my mouth watered at the thought of what it would taste like.
Professor Swanson roughly pulls my hair back and commands in my ear "suck". I feel her thrust my mouth onto Dean Fox's cock- hot and thick I feel him be forced down my throat and I hear him moan "good girl" making me grow wetter. My brain shuts off as professor Swanson keeps the rythum gripping my hair and forcing Dean Fox's cock down my throat. Over and over until I feel a strong hand shove my head to the base of his cock and restrain my there. I hear Dean Fox strained rough voice tell me to "swallow my load kitten" as professor Swanson whispers sweetly in my ear "don't waste a drop kitten, be a good girl and take your masters load." Hot ribbons of cum pour down my throat as my pussy floods.
Dean Fox or "Master" releases me as I gasp for air sprawled out on the classroom floor. I can feel my body growing tired, but I soon feel my hair being yanked forcing me on my knees.
Looking up I see professor Swanson sitting on her desk with her legs spread exposing her pussy. Her fingers circling her clit making her pussy drip.
I feel myself being dragged by Dean Fox as I keep eye contact with professor Swanson- master leads me to her slick pussy and orders me "make your mistress come little slave". Eyes yet again rolling to the back of my head, brain shutting off I feel my face pushed into Professor Swansons or "mistresses" dripping pussy.
Licking, sucking, moaning all my brain can think of is how to make Professor cum. I hear her moan as Dean Fox praises her on how beautiful she looks when their slave is pleasuring her. Professor make ones finally high pitched moan until my entire face is covered in her cum.
Heavy breathing is all I can hear as my brain fades in and out of consciousness as I try to logically think about the situation I'm in. Just as clarity begins to set in I feel a hands everywhere... fingers dragging delicately over my arms, legs, nipples, neck. My thoughts slowly start to fade.
I feel two sets of lips on my ears moaning as they continue to explore my body overstimulating with every touch. "Relax kitten... you've been such a good girl... I knew I picked correctly". "Shhhhhh just relax and enjoy everything we give you... after all you're our little slave now". I'm lost in the sound of their voices, rubbing my thighs together for any typer of friction I don't even feel the handcuffs binding me to Professors desk.
I slip out of my trance and come face to face with professor. As she sees the panic set in her smile widens. I begin to beg "please don-...l a gag is placed roughly in my mouth my Dean Fox. Professor laughs as she stands and caresses my face... leaning down she make eye contact. "Now kitten... don't take your eyes off your master and mistress." If you do we'll have no choice but to punish you."
I try my hardest to shake my head in protest when I feel something being shoved into my pussy... I feel my pussy stretch to accommodate its size. I can't help but moan in satisfaction as I feel two large hands start to tease my nipples.
"Mmmm such a good little slave.. riding a fake cock while she's forced to watch her mistress be fucked by a real one." "Now be a good girl and keep your eyes on us"...
