Chapter 16

"Put you pink outfit in your bag dear, and let's get you to your sorority house, before you are late." Dr. Adams told Laura.

While Laura rushed to pack up her old clothes, Dr. Adams stood fingering the button on the remote control in her pocket, while thinking, 'Oh my, I didn't plan on this. Not only does my little joy buzzer give Laura's cunt pleasure; it makes me hot watching her squirm. This can be highly addictive.'

"Follow me to the car, sweetie," said the teacher, while she kept little egg inside of Laura vibrating on low to keep the girl at a nice low boil. She could just imagine the blonde getting turned on by watching her walk. Of course, Dr. Adams put on an extra special show of strutting for the girl.

Soon they arrived at Dr. Adams's convertible Beamer. Dr. Adams took Laura's book bag from her and tossed it in her trunk. When she opened the door for Laura, she noticed the blonde had trails of moisture running down her thighs. "Have you wet yourself sweetie?" she asked innocently.

It was embarrassing enough being so turned on that she was uncontrollable leaking her sex juices. Worse, Dr. Adams asked her in such a way that she felt like an errant girl who peed her pants. Laura stuck out her tongue and wet her lips, as her face turned a dark shade of red. "Yes," she replied blushing.

"Be a good girl and wait there just a minute honey," Dr. Adams said, as she walked around the car and then sat down in the driver's seat and moved the sunglasses and books out of the way so Laura could sit down. "Now you can sit down."

As she bent down to get into car seat Dr. Adams screeched, "Stop, your accident will stain the skirt!"

'Oh God, how much more humiliating can my life get, ' thought Laura. She turned around to see if anyone was near. When she felt sure no one was looking; she quickly raised her skirt and sat down bare-assed on the soft leather seat. She rushed to close the car door behind her to hide the expanse of thigh she was displaying.

"Oh no you don't young lady," scolded Dr. Adams, as she slapped Laura on the thigh. "You are not going to ruin my leather seats either." Then she proceeded to position Laura so that her long legs were parted and her pelvis was tilted up. Dr. Adams grasped the meat of the young blonde's upper thigh and pulled it up so that she could examine the intimate areas between Laura's legs. "Quick Laurie, wipe it up before you leak on my expensive seats!"

Dr. Adams looked on with pride as Laura quickly wiped up the offending trail of sexual nectar with her fingers. "That's my good girl, let's get you dried up again and then I'll take you to your sorority meeting. Oops! There goes some more!" the older woman said as she pointed out another wet trail of fluid. "Don't think I won't give you a spanking in front of the sorority house if you stain my expensive leather seats!"

Laura swiftly captured the new stream of honey as it dangerously approached her teacher's car seat. She watched her sex intently, lest it seek to get her in trouble yet again. The poor girl could feel her body flush with excitement from displaying herself in such a humiliating manner. Laura looked down in horror at the spread pink petals of her sex, as yet another trail began to appear at the base of her cunt. The poor girl was dismayed to discover that both of her hands were covered in her slick juices. She did the only thing she could and licked the musky honey from her fingers, before capturing some more nectar and licking it off as well.

Thus, Laura fell into the rhythm of her task. Swipe- swipe-lick-swipe-swipe-lick. Her juicy quim had blossomed and it was all the poor blonde could do to keep up with its copious discharge. Laura was slightly caught up in the moment and then she realized with a start where she was and what she was doing.

Laura cheeks reddened in humiliation as she turned to look at her teacher's matronly gaze. The blonde's eyes fell from the embarrassment, while she cupped her hand over her sex to hide her shame.

Dr. Adams stroked Laura's hair in sympathy. "You shouldn't be ashamed of it sweetie, I think it is very beautiful. Come now, let momma have a look."

Hesitantly, Laura moved her hand away from the plump slick lips of her sex. Her hopeful eyes gazed up longingly searching for approval from her teacher.

Patricia glanced around the empty parking lot, then back to her obedient student and smiled. "I don't think I've ever seen such a pretty pussy, Laurie. It is so smooth and unblemished, like a virgin's, yet at the same time it is swollen, red, and aroused as if you were a common whore." The teacher started the car, turned the air conditioner up and said, "Open your pretty pink lips for me and I'll dry you with the air conditioner."

Laura scooted down further in the seat and held open her nether lips with her right hand, while her teacher aimed the vents at her aroused sex. 'Oh! That's cold," Laura thought, as the frosty air evaporated the moisture on her slick mound.

Dr. Adams looked down appreciatively as chill bumps began to cover her young student. She felt a throbbing twinge in her cunt, as she looked at the stunning and obedient girl. Laura's nipple's had hardened and pointed through the thin fabric of her blouse, but what caught the teacher's attention the most was her student's clit. The cold air had caused the little nubbin to distend and contract into a tiny little pearl.

Unconsciously, Laura had moved her left hand under her nose and inhaled the scent of her sex, which emanated from her fingers.

Dr. Adams's be speckled eyes took notice of this little detail. "Do you like the way you smell Laurie?"

"Yes, but..." Laura jerked her hand away and her lower lip trembled as she threatened to cry again.

"Yes, but what, sweetie?" asked her professor.

A crimson red blush spread from Laura's face to her chest. "It t-t-turns me on," she whimpered. Laura looked up at her teacher with renewed hope and asked, "What about the thing you put inside my - you know."

"It's called a pussy dearie, a pussy or a cunt."

"-pussy. Can't you turn it on and keep me from getting so wet?" Laura asked.

"Sure I could Laura, but then the batteries might run down and I want to save them for your sorority meeting. No, I think we should wait until you get to Lambda house."

'Besides, why on earth would I provide any negative stimulation, when you are behaving like the perfect obedient lesbian slave, ' thought the older woman.

Dr. Adams reached down, took off her shoe and handed it to Laura. "Here, your sex is almost dry now. Put your skirt down now. Then smell this to take your mind off the other. At least until we get to your sorority house."

Laura took her professor's shoe and wrinkled her nose up as she inhaled the scent of pantyhose, feet, and sweat. To her dismay, she found that the smell of her teacher's feet was erotic too. She yearned to stroke her sex, but she knew she had to hold off until after her sorority meeting.

Dr. Adams drove the car to the sorority house and then helped Laura straighten up, until she was the picture of a young debutante. "Okay, Laura, I'm turning the device on now," Dr. Adams said, as she brought out the remote control and turned the dial in the opposite direction. Now, instead of vibrating the little egg was giving Laura small electrical shocks. "This is going to feel uncomfortable, but it should keep you control your urges while you are at your little meeting. I'm setting it for one hour, so the discomfort will grow until I can switch it back off. Make sure you meet me back outside in one hour, okay?"