Chapter 2

Allison Walker had been caught cutting class and going to the local shopping mall during school hours. Now, after receiving a good spanking from me, she was kneeling on the floor of my office.

She looked up at me, her left hand gripping my cock, “So if I suck your cock, you won’t expel me?” she asked, wanting to set the terms of this deal.

“No, Allison. I said if you do everything I tell you to do, I won’t expel you,” I clarified, before instructing, “Now get sucking, my slut.”

She leaned forward and took my cock in her mouth. For having sucked so many, she really wasn’t very good at it. She had no real style, no constant rhythm and no ability to deep throat. She would clearly need a lot of practice. But she was young and she was willing ... and we had the rest of the school year to get her up to speed!

After a couple of minutes of her sloppy cock-sucking, I said, “For being such a slut, you sure need to work on the proper way to suck off a man.”

She quit sucking me and popped me out of her mouth, “I have never had any complaints before.” she said, her pride injured.

“Well, my dear, I am not one of these hormone-riddled pubescent teen boys who get horny when the wind blows the wrong direction. I am a man, experienced in what a proper blowjob should be like, and I expect more. I expect you to worship my cock. I expect you to take it all down your whore throat, and to get a consistent rhythm going. It should feel like I am fucking your mouth,” I told her.

Slighted, and determined to prove her worth, she began to bob up and down at a steady pace and although she never got all nine inches of me in her mouth, she did give it a good try. I moaned, “Not too bad for a beginner, slut. We might just make a good cocksucker out of you, yet.”

This only seemed to excite her more as her hand disappeared under her panties.

My balls boiling, I demanded, “I’m going to come in your mouth soon, my slut. I want you to hold it in your mouth until I’m finished and show me you haven’t spilled any.”

“Mmmph!” she said around my cock as she continued her eager bobbing. Soon, she was rewarded with a large load of my salty seed. She didn’t waste a single drop as I coated her throat and when I had filled her mouth to near overflowing, she opened it proudly displaying my full load.

“Okay slut, now swallow it down,” I said and she promptly obeyed showing me after that she had swallowed every drop. I smiled, thinking I might have to reassess her cocksucking talent.

Once I was all spent, I pulled out of her mouth and demanded, “Get up on my desk.”

I knew she must be extremely horny by now and desperate to get her own release, because she eagerly complied.

I lifted up her legs and pulled off her skimpy thong panties. Then I spread her legs apart, revealing her young, very wet, blonde pussy. With the fingers of my left hand, I parted her swollen pussy lips, exposing the wet pink interior.

I slipped the middle two fingers of my right hand into her fuckhole, palm up, and curled them under her pubic bone to rub the spongy pad known as her g-spot. I used the outer two fingers, my index finger and pinkie finger, to hold her pussy open and move my left hand up to just at the top of her mons.

“W-w-what are you doing?” the pretty teen stammered in panic.

“Just relax and watch. This is a trick your young boys don’t know!” I said, laying her back on the desk. When she had relaxed again, I began. Holding her hips down with my hand on her mons, I started thrusting my fingers in and out of her young cunt using very short, rapid thrusts. The result was that it ignited her cunt.

“OHMYGOD!” she squealed, raising her hips a bit after I had done a few seconds of the action.

“You like that do you?” I asked.

“It’s incredible!” she gasped.

I repeated the technique a couple more times for short bursts – just long enough to get her right to the edge of her orgasm but not letting her cum just yet.

“Please Mr. Stewart! Please make me cum! Please!” she begged.

I smiled ... yes she would be easy to train! I let her know that not only did I expect a lot from her but I was willing to give a lot in return. On the fourth round of this finger-fucking, I went ahead and let her cum.

“OHHH, GODD!” she cried out as the orgasm that had been building up inside her was suddenly released. Allison writhed and twisted and bucked her hips in uncontrolled spasms as this new form of orgasm took control of her. when it finally passed she lay on the desktop panting and giggling happily.

“That was amazing!” she said, a broad smile across her face.

I wasn’t finished with her just yet and I went back to fingering her again and again and again. But the time I was done, she’d had five powerful orgasms and she lay drenched in sweat and panting heavily.

“Please ... no more ... please!” she gasped as she tried to speak and breathe at the same time. I relented then, my point having been made. I sat down in my chair while Allison lay on my desk still recovering.

It took about twenty minutes before I could see Allison was back with me. “Sit up, we have some things to go over,” I commanded her.

She slowly sat up and turned to face me, sitting with her legs apart her pretty blonde pussy still leaking her juices a bit.

“Allison, this was just the start of your reformation. I want to see you every Friday after school for more ‘counselling’. Do you understand? And not only on Fridays, but I may call on you at other times as well,” I said.

“Yes, Sir.”

“You are going to be my slut, my personal little fucktoy and I will use you as I see fit. You will be at my beck and call whenever I feel you need some “counseling”. And in between times you are not – and I stress not – to have sex with anyone else. Do you hear me young lady?

“I am not going to catch some STD just because you couldn’t keep those legs closed – especially when I am providing you with all the sex you need. If I hear of you having sex with anyone but me, this deal is off. If you do not show up for one of your “counselling sessions, this deal is off. And if you deny me or refuse to obey a command I give you, this deal is off. Understand?

“Yes, Sir.”

“Do you have any questions about our little arrangement?” I asked.

“Umm, will we be ... having sex ... at all my counselling sessions?” she asked. I had to smile at the hopefulness in her voice.

“Yes, we will. I have to keep my new slut satisfied, now don’t I?” I said.

“Yes, Sir. I think I’m going to like being your slut, Sir!” she said.

And so began our mutually beneficial arrangement ... me “counselling” Allison and helping her with school and her serving my needs by being my slut. We started meeting every Friday afternoon as agreed at first, but I soon found that the brief time we had did not allow for a lot of interaction on a personal level. And I wanted to get to know this young girl a bit more and see what made her tick.

One Friday afternoon during our regular session we sat and talked a bit after we finished with what she had come there for.

“Allison, these Friday meetings here in my office, while enjoyable, don’t really give us a lot of time together. What are your weekends like usually?” I asked.

“I don’t know ... I just hang out around the house usually unless I have a date or go out with friends or something. I don’t really have plans most weekends. Why?” she asked.

“I was thinking of having you come over to my house some weekend where we would have more time together and we could get to know each other better – these half hour at best Friday afternoon things are okay if all we want to do is fuck, but it doesn’t give us much time for talking and getting to know each other,” I said.

“I would like to come over and see your house, Sir. And I would like to get to know you better too. I think it’s a wonderful idea!” she said.

“Good, here is my address. Come by tomorrow around noon so we have the day together and we can have some time to talk,” I told her.

“Yes Sir!” she said smiling.

Allison did come by the next day right on time too. I was just finishing tidying up for my soon to be arriving guest when I heard a knock on my door. I opened the door to a very lovely Allison. She was wearing a sexy red skintight mini-dress that looked like it had been painted on! The stretch knit dress fit so snug that had it been cold outside, I could have seen her goosebumps through it!

The dress had a deep scooped neckline and the hem was so short she wouldn’t be able to sit in mixed company without a table between us! To compliment the dress, she wore strappy six inch heeled open toe sandals and her hair and makeup made her look drop dead-gorgeous. It was hard to keep my composure and remember I was the “adult” of us two!

“You look amazing, Allison,” I said as I helped her inside and closed the door behind her.

She turned and smiled,”Thank you Mr. Stewart. I’m glad you like it – I wore this especially for you,” she said softly, but with definite signs of sexual excitement.

“Allison, let’s do away with the formalities, shall we? While you are in my home you are my guest, so call me Tim, okay?” I said.

“Okay Tim,” she said giggling. “It feels kinda funny calling you by your first name!”

“Well, maybe this will help,” I said, as I pulled her to me and put my mouth over hers in a deep sensual kiss. I wrapped my arms around her waist and she responded by putting hers around my neck, moaning as I drew her closer and tighter against me.

With her dress as tight as it was I couldn’t put my leg between hers as I would have liked, but I knew it wouldn’t matter for long – she knew what she was there for and she was more than ready to accommodate my desires for her!

We kissed long and hard and when I broke the kiss, she was gasping for breath. “Would you like a drink? I know you aren’t really old enough to drink, but you are in my house and we’ve already broken about every rule and taboo in the books – I don’t see how giving you a drink is going to matter much!” I said.

“I’d like that, Tim. And don’t worry, I’ve been sneaking drinks for awhile now! I took my first drink when I was sixteen, from my parents liquor cabinet. That was over two years ago. So it’s not like this is my first taste of alcohol,” she said shyly.

“I see. Something told me that I wasn’t breaking in a virgin here!” I chuckled. “What’s your pleasure?”

“No, I’m no virgin ... on anything. How about just a glass of wine, maybe? I don’t want to get too plowed under; I want to remember later – you give me some pretty nice dreams, mister!” she said, with a playful smile.

“Well I’m glad to hear that. You make me sleep pretty good, too. Okay, then, wine it is. Make yourself comfortable and I’ll be right back,” I said. I went into the kitchen to get our drinks and came back to my lovely house guest.

“What time do you have to be home?” I asked when I came back. I needed to judge just how much she would be drinking – it wouldn’t do to have her come home drunk since I don’t know what she told her parents when she left!

“Oh, I can come home anytime ... Mom doesn’t keep tabs on me like she did when I was younger. Sometimes when I am out with my friends I come home and Mom is asleep already. She figures now that I am eighteen, I can take care of myself,” she said.

“I see. All right then, since we have time to talk, tell me a little about my pretty little slut,” I said.

“Well there isn’t a lot to tell, really. I’ve lived here in Southern California most of my life. I was born in Seattle, but my father got a job transfer about a year after I was born and we moved down here. We used to live in Pomona but Dad got tired of the long drive and traffic and we moved closer to his work in Santa Ana. I grew up mostly in Santa Ana, although I do remember Pomona quite well.” she said.

“I don’t think I’ve met your parents – do they come to parent-teacher day here?” I asked.

“Well, my folks got a divorce about eight years ago, and Dad has since moved to Sacramento. He is a state Senator now – I’m sure you’ve heard of Senator Campbell. Mom doesn’t really go to the parent-teacher things. She used to when I was younger but she’s kinda given up on my education since I’ve gotten older ... plus I guess I’m kind of a problem child anymore,” she said, lowering her head.