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Taming the Teach

Copyright© 2001 by Couture

Chapter 3

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - A prim and proper teacher is taught a lesson by a former student she failed.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/ft   Reluctant   Drunk/Drugged  

And suck them off the teacher did. Big cocks, small cocks, thick cocks and long cocks, she sucked them all tonight. She had long since lost count of all the cocks she had sucked. Barbara, didn't remember all of the finer points that happened after that. She did remember that she had been a whore and according to the girls, a good one. Then they had dropped the other two girls off.

After that, she had somehow ended up, not her house, but Tina's. Then she remembered the shower she took with the young girl and the way Tina had pampered her. "Just stand there and enjoy it, my precious. Let Miss Tina take care her sweet baby now," she said, while she washed the remnants of the party from the teacher's body.

The older woman reveled in the pampering. She soaked up the sights of the lean young body that casually rubbed against hers, while Tina lathered her with soap. Barbara was entranced by the her former student's body, her high set breasts, the smatterings of freckles, the contrast of her pink nipples to her pale skin, and the soft curve of her hips.

"Your face is positively glowing tonight," Tina said as she tilter her teacher's flushed face up, while exploring the soft folds of the older woman's sex with her other hand. "I'll see to it that you get plenty of your special cream to put on it from now on. You'd like that, wouldn't you precious," she said, as she plunged her index finger deep into her teacher's cunt.

Barbara's legs weakened, sending her to her knees in front of the precocious girl. She watched the water run in rivulets down the red-head's stomach into the bright red hair of her sex. 'Why am I so helpless with this girl? What is happening to me?' she thought, as she tried to stand back up.

However, Tina put a hand on Barbi's head, holding her down. "Just stay there baby, while I wash your hair," she said.

The teacher knelt before the girl then felt the cold liquid as it was poured onto her scalp. She loved the feel of Tina's gentle fingers, massaging the rich lather in her hair. Barbi stared at the young girl's sex, looking beneath the wet red pubes at the slightly parted lips of the sex beneath. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't resist the temptation and leaned forward to kiss the blossomed petals of her flower.

Tina pushed her head away. "Be patient baby, you can only look for now," she said, before parting the pink lips of her labia, drawing a gasp from her frustrated teacher. "There, now you can see what you will get, if you are a good girl." Tina said as she rinsed the older woman off.

Then the young girl turned off the water and dried Barbara and caressed her body with scented oils. Ms. Thompson tried to kiss her former student, but Tina pulled back. "Do you want to please me, my precious?" she asked.

"Yes," Barbara croaked.

"Then just look and no touch," the young girl admonished.

The young girl led the older woman into the bedroom. "Get up on the bed on your hands and knees. No, face away from me," she said.

'What a sight I must look like to her. A lecherous old lady on her hands and knees, showing her swollen bare cunt off to a teenager," she thought, blushing from her exhibitionism.

Tina walked to the head of the bed and then reached down and picked up a cord with a Velcro band attached to the end. The teacher stared with open mouthed curiosity, as the young girl pulled the Velcro apart with a rip.

"Put your wrist inside, precious," she said as she placed the open cuff near the teachers arm.

Barbara trembled as her mind tried to come to terms with her conflicting emotions. Part of her was scared and she had no idea what this precocious young girl had planned, but part of her only wanted the pleasure to continue. She looked in Tina's eyes and saw nothing but kindness, then looked back down at the cuff. A nursery rhyme started to go through her head. 'Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall, ' she thought, as she placed her wrist in the cuff then Tina sealed it around her wrist. Soon her limps were stretched out to the four corners of the bed.

The older woman was afraid, yet at the same time, very turned on by her helplessness. She could feel her juices cooling as they ran down her thighs. Suddenly, she realized she didn't know where Tina was. "Tina-Tina, don't leave me! I'm scared!" she cried, struggling against her bonds.

"Don't worry baby, I just had to get a few things," Tina soothed the frightened woman, as she came back to the bed and deposited several items on the nightstand. "You and I are going to have so much fun tonight."

Barbi stared at the items with apprehension. The purpose of some of the items could be discerned easily by their shape, while others could not. But it was clear these were forbidden things, things that perverted people used for sex -- things that were going to be used on her tonight.

'Humpty Dumpty had a great fall," she thought wryly.

Tina began playing with Barbara's breasts, pulling and teasing her large nipples until they grew plump and hard. "Oh my precious baby, did you know that when I first saw your big beautiful breasts, I knew at that very moment, they were destined for the clamp."

Tina picked up a weighted nipple clamp and showed its operation to the wide-eyes of her frightened teacher. "You've never worn one of these before, have you precious?" she asked.

The teacher shook her head no and blushed as she looked down.

Tina pinched the end of Barbara's nipple and pulled it way from her chest, "Don't be frightened baby, you were made for this," she said, as she attached the clip to the breast and let it go. The teacher gasped loudly as the weight bounced below. Tina played with the weight, watching her teacher grow aroused from the stimulation. "Ask your Mistress, if she will clamp the other breast because it is lonely."

'Mistress? Dear God, what have I gotten myself into and why do I feel the need to have the same pleasure and pain from my other nipple?' Barbara thought, before blushing and asking the young girl, "Please Mistress Tina, my other nipple is lonely. Please clamp it."

Tina brought the other clamp to her teacher lips. "Kiss it," she said. Barbara gave a light peck to the weight and then Tina clamped it on her other breast.

Tina climbed on the bed and facing the wall, she grabbed the headboard and turned her ass up so that her sex was exposed to her teacher. "It's time for you to please me, Barbi," she said.

Barbara was in heaven. She finally had a chance to touch and to taste this young girl, who she had somehow come to fall in love with, in only one night. The teacher began to give soft pecks of affection on the cheeks of her bottom and the inside of her thighs.

"I don't want that mushy prim and proper stuff Barbi, I want it with feeling," Tina said, as she stood up.

'Oh no! What's going on?' she thought, as Tina got down off the bed. "Wait, please - don't go! Please, whatever I did wrong, I'm sorry. Just don't go!" she begged the young girl as tears fell down her frightened cheeks. She struggled uselessly at her bonds. "Just one more chance, you won't be sorry. Please," she whined.

Tina stroked the distraught woman's wet hair, to sooth her. She picked up a small paddle and held it to the teacher's lips. Barbi eagerly rained kisses on the paddle, 'Anything, just don't leave, ' she thought.

The young girl began to spank the older woman's ass to a bright shade of pink. Tina watched her teacher with delight, as the woman struggled to be quite and still, while the weights swung wildly on her nipples and her ass rippled under the blows of the paddle.

Barbi tried to be good, she tried to take the blows like a woman, but soon the pain grew too much. She began to cry and to bawl, begging her mistress to stop, just as she had begged her mother when she was a child.

Tina stopped paddling the teacher and softly caressed the hot cheeks of her bottom, until the older woman's sniveling slowed. Then she picked up the paddle again and began to lightly tap her upturned cheeks with rapid blows. Not enough to hurt yet, but soon the soft blows would build up to a fevered pitch. "Precious, I know you love me, but that's not why you are here. I want you to think of the naughty little girl-whore that sucked on all those cocks tonight with such eager abandon, spitting, swallowing, drinking every last one of them, and loving every minute of it. *That* is who I want to be with tonight, not the frigid fraud of a teacher, I put up with for a year."

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