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The Discipline Correspondance School

Copyright© 2007 by niteowluk99

Chapter 2

BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 2 - A Sub woman finds the ideal learning establishment on line.

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   BDSM   DomSub   Spanking   Humiliation   Anal Sex   Sex Toys   Exhibitionism  

At 2.50pm Ray (Tammy's Master) arrived and took a seat close by the War memorial in St James Park and waited. With only one minute to go he spotted Tammy walking quickly towards the memorial, where she then stood with her back to him. Quietly he stood. Formed his right hand into an imitation gun and silently approached. Sticking the finger into her back he said "Don't Move!"

She froze, and did not try to run. She had no idea what her master looked or sounded like as she was the only one to supply a photograph previously. He then told her "You are Tammy? Right"

"Yes master" she replied.

"Then Turn slowly round!" he commanded. As she turned and saw his finger, she burst out laughing. He scanned her dress, the Blouse was adequately transparent but in the wrong places as far as he was concerned. The skirt was of the required length and without being told, Tammy raised the hem to show no underwear before quickly dropping it.

He took her arm and led her away to an open sunny area, where he told her to sit on the bench, spread her legs. "When I nod to you I want you to flash your cunt in my direction! Slut" he informed her. She nodded, turned and sat down; he walked five feet away and sat low on the ground, took his digital camera out of his pocket and set it up. When ready he spotted two young men around 20 years of age coming towards them. He waited until they were virtually upon them then nodded to Tammy; she immediately flicked her skirt upwards revealing her cunt to anyone looking in her direction.

The dark haired man nudged his mate, so he had obviously seen the whole thing, They Chuckled but kept walking. I quickly flashed the camera and got the three of them in shot including her exposed cunt. A further four times I had her flash as people neared, before standing up and approaching her. I escorted her along the path to where I had parked my car, and surprise, surprise the two men she flashed initially where sat on a bench not far away. As we approached, the lighter colour haired man said "Excellent scenery around here nowadays!"

His mate replied "Yeah, and we are not even in the Cunt-try" loudly before laughing.

I stopped Tammy and spoke with the two guys, I made sure Tammy never heard the conversation, before I took her arm and led her off towards the Bandstand which stands in St James Park. Behind the Bandstand I informed Tammy, "I think you owe the two guys something for exciting them so, you will remove your blouse and give each a blowjob but only allow them to cum on your Tits! Is that understood?" She nodded.

As she began UN buttoning her blouse, the two men arrived and stood watching her divest her blouse. I spoke to them and told them the rules, they could play with her tits, and receive in exchange a blow job each, but their loads had to be deposited upon her tits, at which time they would dress and disappear. They agreed and unzipped their trousers, pulled out their pricks and Tammy set about blowing their wads. As she was sucking one, the other was pinching her nipples, twisting and pulling them. Tammy never deviated in her mission to blow the others cock, never made a sound, or lessened her efforts.

The first guy Tim suddenly shuddered as her prick spewed forth its white mother load all over her tits and some even landed on his mate's hand, so I instructed her to lick his hand clean. All the time taking pictures of the action, soon she was sucking the second guys prick and being rewarded with a second load on her tits, her pink skin streaked with white rivulets of sperm looked great on the photograph. The two guys promptly adjusted their dress and thanking me they walked off, probably with a treasured memory to cherish the rest of their lives.

I instructed her to replace her blouse, without cleaning up her tits. Then I quickly walked her to my car and drove her to my house. Once there, I led her into my wet room and tied her arms behind her back and pushed her under the shower set to cold. Her blouse went completely see through as it became soaked, and she stood shivering. I undid her bonds and allowed her to remove her soaking wet clothes; I then gave her time to shower properly including warm water.

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