Sex Ed 101 - Cover

Sex Ed 101

by Daddysbabyslut

Copyright© 2012 by Daddysbabyslut

BDSM Sex Story: A submissive's erotic memories while at work

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Fiction   DomSub   MaleDom   Spanking   Rough   Sadistic   Anal Sex   Fisting   Sex Toys   .

Coloured chalks in hand, she is deep in concentration. The noisy chatter of the young adults as they take their seats behind her barely registering as she concentrates on the task in hand. She has already drawn the parted legs and rounded arse cheeks and was now working on the pussy lips, the outer labia. Her drawing was graphic in its anatomical correctness and state of arousal.

Her mind drifting to thoughts of her Dom as her hands lovingly sketched in the clitoris ... Thoughts of how only a few hours ago, she had been in his bed, entirely at his mercy. Being so entirely under his spell that she could deny him nothing ... A groan nearly escaped her lips as she remembered his tongue flicking, slowly licking and oh so very gently sucking her clitoris to orgasm. Her cunt stretched tight with his fist deep inside her, his other hand roughly pulling her mound.

Oblivious to her growing audience, she continues with her drawing. The inner labia, pussy flaps ... Wide open, like butterfly wings, the opening to the vagina, the cunt and urethral tract, like a beautiful flower in early bloom. She could still feel him. In her. On her. The stripes on her arse would be a reminder for a few days to come yet. Her Master's cane, having lovingly taught her a lesson on the importance of not having to voice her every thought. She had no control where He was concerned. She was His. His girl. His baby. His slut. His cock sucking whore. Just ... His!

He had worked her hard. Pushed her pain levels, indifferent to her tears her cries of pain. Binding and beating her tits, leaving handprints and purple welts from his crop. She had tried so hard to be brave, chin in the air, jaw tightly clenched. Her eyes, flashing with defiance at every stroke, every slap. Biting her lower lip, trying not to cry out. He'd stroked her hair, grabbed a handful and viciously yanked her head back, then kissed her hard on the lips.

"Tell me how much you love me" his open hand landed a stinging slap to her right cheek. She gasped at the blow, quickly uttering "I love you lots and lots. Like Jelly Tots". He smiled despite himself and growled in her ear "You're a cheeky little slut". Her eyes shone with mischief, she gave a throaty chuckle and replied with laughter in her voice "Your cheeky little slut Daddy". His lips, ever so softly brushing hers, little butterfly kisses, getting more passionate as she wantonly leans into him. "Yes" he murmurs "My babyslut, to do with exactly as I wish". He'd then grabbed the mound of her cunt hard, digging his fingers in and pulling upwards until she was on her tip toes, a groan of pain rumbles deep in her throat "ANYTHING" her growls at her "Isn't that right babygirl? Anything I want" she nods vigorously as she whispers "Yes Daddy ... Anything". He puts his hands on her shoulders and pushes her to her knees. His beautiful cock proudly waiting for her. She licks his shaft, nuzzling and sucking at his balls, before running her tongue firmly back up to the tip. Her left hand holding his skin taught from the base, her right hand cupping his balls, she slowly sucks him into her mouth. Breathing the scent of him deep into her lungs, she closes her eyes as she savours his taste. Taking him deep into her throat, her tongue flicking up and down his member. Her head bobbing up and down, she smiles to herself as she hears him utter "There's a good babygirl" and feels him start to thrust, then jerk the first of his seed deep into her throat. Pulling back into her mouth so that she can taste him properly, she greedily suckles his cock, drinking from him "Good girl" his hand strokes her head gently "Get every last drop". He watches her fondly as she cleans his cock with her tongue and mouth, her soft mewlings of pleasure turning to gasps of pain as she's yanked up roughly. She scrambles to her feet and smiles at him "Thank you Daddy". His eyes study her face as he holds it gently in both hands, they lock on to hers, she squirms under his scrutiny. He kisses her deeply, passionately, his fingers again wrapping themselves in the hair at the nape of her neck "I've not finished with you yet bitch" he smiles at her ... Her hands still dipping in and out of the chalk box as she uses different colours to shade and highlight her drawing. She can still feel his cock in her mouth, still taste the essence of him.

The students were all in, the noisy chatter now gone. The only sounds, chalk on the board and the tick of the classroom clock. She had focused in on her own ticking clock last night. Hands on her head, naked except for her collar and leash. Her Master's flogger laying into her back in a hard, steady rhythm. Her chin on her chest, looking at the purple welts and handprints on her breasts as her back reddened with each stroke. Having already been subjected to clamps on her labia, her clit swollen and raw from being pumped, her cunt throbbing from the earlier fisting. She'd cried out in pain "Owwwwwww Daddy" at the first stroke of the cane across her arse "Yes babygirl?" Thwack! "It hurts Daddy, it really Really hurts" Thwack! "I know my darling" He quietly replies "I can't hear you thanking me" ThwacK! "OWWWWW! I'm sorry. Thank you Daddy" THWACK! "Thank you Daddy, I love you so... " THWACKK! Tears streaming down her face, all composure gone, she begs him unashamedly to stop "Please Daddy, please no more. I love you, please no more caning. Please Daddy, PLEASE". He gently soothes her "It's nearly over my love, shhhhhhh now. There's a good girl". She flinches as his hand rubs firmly over the welts on her arse. She feels the cold moisture as he roughly kicks apart her legs, his fingers applying the lube as his hands part her arse cheeks. Without ceremony he forces the whole of his cock, balls deep into her tight arse in one hard stroke, eliciting a yelp and bringing fresh tears to her eyes. He grins, grabbing her hips and pounding into her harder. Now openly sobbing, her pleads of "But I've been a good girl" merely serving only to turn him on. He slips a vibrating egg, on full speed, into her cunt, leaving it to rest on her G spot. She groans aloud in pleasure and pushes back onto his cock. He whispers throatily in her ear "My beautiful little pain slut" she can hear the desire, the lust in his voice. Her cunt twitches as his hand slides round her throat, slowly tightening, the world starts to turn purple, she's floating on cotton wool, drifting ... He's talking to her, she can hear his voice, but not his words. Reality snaps back into place as she hears "babygirl?... " she manages to whisper "Yes Daddy?" arching her back as his nails drag down it, lifting her arse higher, her orgasm building in waves through her body as he thrusts deep and hard as he fills her arse with his cum. His groan of pleasure as he empties himself, feeling her arse tighten rhythmically around his cock, milking him with each spasm that washes through her entire body. Now a sweaty, panting heap of tangled limbs, she slides out from underneath him, searching for his cock with her lips, kissing him all over. As she cups his balls in her hands, her mouth hotly enclosing his sack, sucking and licking their combined juices from him. Her mouth and tongue greedily working their way up his softening shaft. Her tongue curling round the tip in a swift, fluid movement. Appreciative throaty murmurs coming from her at the pleasure of being allowed to clean her Masters cock, sucking him slowly deep into her throat, her tongue undulating along his member. She moved her head, her tongue flicking around, making sure not to miss a drop. Up and down, hot, wet ... He started to stiffen again, she glances up to him, her eyes asking the question, one word " Really?" ... He smiles, shrugs and tangles his fingers in the hair at the back of her head, forcing himself deeper into her throat. She smiles to herself and sets to work at bringing her Daddy, her Dom, her Sadistic Bastard, her Sir back to orgasm as he again tears at the already sore welts on her breasts, back and arse, before bucking deeply, choking her one last time. Allowing her to rest her head gently on his stomach, sucking gently on his cock as it rested in her mouth, giving her comfort.

 
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