Heather at School (OWWH 5)
Copyright© 2025 by CW
Chapter 20
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 20 - Jess, Aaron, and Heather return as Heather goes off to college.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Lesbian BiSexual Fiction BDSM FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Spanking Group Sex Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Pegging Sex Toys Public Sex
“Aaron, why don’t you start,” Heather said.
“Huh? I, uh, don’t think I know any stories...” I said. Heather chuckled.
“I’m not talking about telling us fairy tales,” she said. “Why don’t you tell Clarissa about the first time we met and what you did.”
“Oh! I get it,” I replied. “Oh, well ... hmm, where do I start...”
I reflected for a while, remembering everything that had transpired since that first day.
“Well,” I began. “The first time I met Heather, she lied to me about her age, not telling me she was a minor at the time. And that’s how she blackmailed me into, well, being her slave for a week. For her and her sister.
“They masturbated me while, uh, using a vibrator in my ass.”
Clarissa’s eyes went wide as she listened but she said nothing.
“That was the first time I had something up there,” I explained. “I wouldn’t have admitted it at the time, but it felt nice.
“Other things included giving me an enema - that wasn’t awful either - and slapping my balls with a flyswatter for having an erection without permission.”
Jess interrupted. “Wait, I never heard about that one!”
“It was my sister Cara,” Heather said. “I was out at the time but she said it was very effective.”
“It was,” I confirmed. “And that part wasn’t pleasant. Then she made me kneel naked in front of their glass door looking out at the street until Heather got home.”
“I gotta make a mental note to buy a flyswatter now,” Jess said thoughtfully. Shit.
“ANYWAY,” I said, continuing. “Most of the rest of the week consisted of eating out Heather, her sister, and a bunch of Heather’s friends that she invited over. Oh, they had me fuck an inflatable doll. And Heather’s mom.”
“You fucked her Mom?!” Clarissa finally blurted out.
“Yep,” Heather answered for me. “Plus two of my mom’s friends. They all said he was great in the sack.”
I don’t think they really said that - Heather was just playing Clarissa and it seemed to be working. Clarissa eyed my cock as I resumed the story.
“To be clear, by the end, I was a willing participant. Heather gave me back the blackmail materials and said I could go if I wanted, or I could stay and keep having lots of wild sex. You’ll be shocked to hear that I decided to say.”
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