As I surfed the internet for new “Instructional videos” regarding teaching methods, I replayed the events that brought me to the unnecessary exercise. It was then I decided to record my story. It is an unbelievable story of my decent into submission I needed to share for my own piece of mind.
Several weeks ago, I met a new college grad that had previously been a student at the high school, where I teach. For reason’s I don’t fully understand I took an immediate dislike to her. I would say mainly out of jealousy, but given what’s happened since her arrival, there were more deep-rooted issues involved. In hindsight, I had many deep-rooted issues before Taisha Smith came into my life. She just knew how to tap into them.
The first was my fiancé, Tony. I had known him for years and it was a relationship of comfort and convenience. There was no risk or fear of losing him but also no real passion. While stuck in the rut of that relationship, came issue number two. I did a very stupid thing and with a barely legal student named Michael in the supply room at school, of all places.
That relationship ended in disaster the day it became real, when Taisha Smith, the woman I treated so horribly caught us and got it on video. But I should try to explain myself first.
Let me start by saying, I did not have any traumatic childhood events I can blame for my choices. My parents have been married for thirty-five years. They enjoy each other company and were always supportive of me and my older brother Steven. They both work for the postal service and have long standing careers. Mom took a break from work when Steven was born and started back when I reached first grade. My childhood really was the poster for Americana.
I met Tony in high school, and we dated until college, when we took some time apart. When we graduated, we both came home to Little Rock and started dating again. And so went my comfortable life until one day Michael had an issue in class that caught my eye. That was the moment that started a chain of events that landed me here.
Michael was in my last period class of the day, Senior English. Near the end of class I noticed him fidgeting in his seat and stretching and bending his leg. I looked and his eyes shifted away, clearly blushing. In five years of teaching I have seen a lot of teen boys with boner issues, but for some reason I did not pick up on it right away.
A moment later, I glanced back, and he looked away again. Michael was a captain on the football team and was a strong good-looking kid with a solid B+ average. He exuded confidence and had a mob of girls that liked him. So, to see him shy and flushed was strange. I tried not to look, but as class wound down, I caught myself glancing at him repeatedly.
Each time he looked away, continued to move about in his seat. when suddenly his legs spread and I caught the outline of his cockhead bulging, trapped in his pant leg. I could not hide my surprise at the size of it and from what I’d heard and seen over the years, a hard on with your cock trapped in the pant leg can be excruciating. I accidentally put Tony in that situation once, making out at my house in high school. He had to leave the room and fix it.
Once I learned what his problem was, it became difficult to look away. I thought about trying to give him an excuse to leave the classroom, but it would be blatantly obvious to everyone what his problem was. Before I could think of something, he acted out of desperation and shoved a hand down his pants and winced as he pulled it out of the pant leg.
I nearly winced just watching. And when I looked up, he was looking at me, now smiling. The final five minutes of class seemed like forever. He kept his arrogant grin every time I glanced his way.
When class ended, he stayed behind when the other all left. I tried not to notice and sat at my desk, to give him a chance to get things under control. But I could feel him staring at me, so I thought I’d better acknowledge him and get him out of the classroom.
“Is everything OK Michael?” I asked calmly.
“That depends, Miss Richards.” He replied arrogantly.
“On what?” Mr. Thompson.
“On whether or not you can help me with my swelling problem.” He said standing up and showing off the bulging ridge up the length of his zipper.
Shocked by his words, my mouth opened, and my eyes locked at his boner for just a couple seconds.
“Oh shit, Miss Richards, that’s it open wide for daddy.” he said gripping his cock and walking toward me.
I glanced at the door and saw it was three quarters closed and no one seemed to have noticed anything. Then I stood up and decided to put him in his place.
“Mr. Thompson, you have just sailed past detention straight to suspension young man. You and I are going to Principal Turner’s office right now…”
“You did this to me Miss Richards, staring at my cock like that, wearing that tight little skirt and waiving your ass…”
“You’re completely out of line young man. You’re coming with me right now.”
“As much as I’d like to come with you Miss Richards, I don’t think the classroom’s the appropriate place for a mutual orgasm.” He smiled.
“I’m going to report this right now!” I said as I collected my purse.
“Stop right there Miss Richards, unless you want me to show principal turner the video.” He said sternly.
I froze, from the harshness of his tone, confused. He tapped his breast pocket and the top of his phone stuck out.
“What video?” I asked truly at a loss. My mind raced with possibilities. Did he somehow film me with Tony? Then I thought to myself, “Oh God did Tony leak the video we made after the Christmas party?”
“Sit down Miss Richards.” He commanded.
I did as he ordered trying to think how to handle it. I wanted to kill Tony. The look of fear on my face made Michael smile.
“Good girl.” He stepped up to the edge of my desk boner thrust toward me. “Got it right here,” he tapped the phone. “You, staring at my cock in class, getting me all hot and bothered in your tight little sweater and slit skirt.”
I suddenly felt a huge relief. The little prick didn’t have anything. But then as my eyes drifted back to his bulge, I became paranoid as my eyes wanted to go back to it. It was bigger than Tony’s that was for sure. Had I really been staring. I couldn’t really recall anything but his boner for the last five minutes of class.
I finally composed myself and stood back up. “Listen Mikey,” I said condescendingly. You’re not the first boy to get the hots for teacher. I know hormones are making you a little crazy and I probably over reacted. But you were out of line today. So, I’m gonna go home to my fiancé and we’ll pretend this never happened. If it ever happens again, you’ll be explaining yourself to Principal Turner.”
I picked up my purse while he walked around my desk and turned his back to the door.
“Thanks for your understanding Miss Richards, but we both know you were staring at my cock, fantasizing about how it would feel being bent over your desk with that tight little skirt yanked up and fucked by a young hard cock till you come like the slut you want to be. Damn you make me hard.” He groaned gripping himself again.
I stood stunned at the rush of wetness I felt, trying to think of something to say.
“Tonight at 10:45, I’m gonna be lying in bed, thinking about you. I want you naked on your hands and knees touching yourself and imagining my cock pounding you doggy style like a horny little bitch needs to be fucked.”
I could hardly breath, let alone speak.
“You’re trembling Miss Richards.” He grinned and stepped back. “We’re gonna have that mutual orgasm you want, tonight, I can tell.”
As he walked out, I was ashamed that my eye’s turned toward his muscular ass in those tight jeans, with the image he planted playing in my mind. I left quickly feeling like every set of eyes in the hallway saw what I was thinking.
Tony was traveling on business, so I called mom and dad on the drive home to distract me from the images that flashed through my head. As usual they were excited to hear from me and invited me to dinner before I could invite myself.
The distraction worked well. It was easy to block it out being home and spending time with them. After dinner I stayed and helped clean up and sat down and watched TV with them.
I was terrified of being alone at 10:45. I thought if I stayed with them, I could get through it. But to my disappointment, around Ten, Dad gave me a hug and kiss. “Well sweetie, I’ve got an early start at work tomorrow. I’m turning in.”
Mom looked at me concerned. “Everything OK sweetie?”
“Yeah why?” I asked trying hide the complete loss of control going on inside me.
“You just seem, anxious? Is everything ok with you and Tony?” Asked Mom sensing my turmoil.
“No I’m fine. I better get home and try grading a few papers, before bed. Thanks so much for dinner.” I said giving her a hug.
My heart raced on the ride home as my pussy moistened from the image of being face down my desk with that stiff cock pounding me from behind. It had been so long since Tony fucked me like that. I could feel my heartbeat in my clit it was pounding so hard.
I got home at 10:18, my pussy tingling so much it hurt. As I walked through the door, I somehow knew I needed to do as he commanded. I poured a glass of wine to calm my nerves, which became three by 10:42. At that point I stood next to my bed in only my soaked panties which I peeled down and dropped to the floor.
In my mind, I had already stripped his jeans off him many times, exposing his hot hard cock. I had stroked it, sucked it, rode it, and fucked it a dozen different ways already in my head, but at 10:45 I was in the position he wanted. Knowing that big stiff cock was in his hand thinking of me, had me aching for relief. I was on all fours on the bed, with my ass toward the mirror.
I leaned on my left hand, brought right to my acing cunt, and began stroking my wetness and talking to him like the horny little bitch he wanted me to be.
“Oh Michael, You’re so fucking hard. I want that cock in me please.” I said imagining being in my classroom with his bulging hard-on bursting free as I unzipped him.
Next, he grabbed me and spun me toward the desk and bent me over, gripping my skirt so hard the slit tore as he yanked it up. Then with both hands my panties were pulled immediately to my ankles. I whimpered as my pussy sent tingles through my whole body. I struggled to kick the panties off in my lustful frenzy.
“Oh Michael,” I squealed as I imagined him squeezing my ass hard and pushing my legs wide with his feet. “Oh I need that dick so bad,” I whined as the hot granite head pushed between my labia.
I collapsed down to my elbow as my fingers thrust in and out as hard and deep as I could shove them. I peeked into the mirror to see my ass high in the air and legs spread wide, offering my drenched cunt to his imaginary cock as he fucked me hard and talked dirty to me.
“You like that don’t you teacher! How’s it feel to be fucked by a real cock you slutty little bitch!”
“Fuck me hard Michael, Please, I need it! Oh fuck, it’s so deep. Feels so fucking good. I’m cumming!”
I buried my face in the covers pounding my fingers at lightning speed as my body quaked and I screamed Michaels name as I came long. Eventually, l I collapsed flat on the bed with my fingers still inside me. I imagined Michael laying in his bed with his belly covered in cum as we unloaded together.
As I caught my breath, I realized that was the best orgasm I could remember having in years. That realization brought on a flood of guilt and shame that kept me awake.
That night was a roller coaster of guilt and lust and shame and lust, that resulted in breaking out my vibrating cock dildo two times during the night. And thus began the spiral debauchery that brought me to where I am today.
To finish up with Michael, I was relieved that I did not have him in class the next day, but during my free period, he slipped into the classroom and shut the door right at a moment of weakness, imagining another encounter.
“Good morning Miss Richards,” He smiled as he stepped slowly closer. My face gave it all away and his smile only grew.
“Michael, you need to stop,” I protested weakly.
“Oh I don’t wanna stop, Miss Richards, I can go forever.” He said pressing his thighs against the front of my desk, pushing his bulge proudly forward. “Trembling again Miss Richards.”
I shook my head slowly while I gripped the lip of my desk with my hands at my side, thumbs on top. The grip was so tight my thumbs were white. I stared at my desk, refusing to look at him and taking no chance at looking at his hard-on.
“How many times?” He asked smugly.
I continued to shake my head not looking at him.
“I knew it was more than once. Me too Miss Richards… Three for me.”
My eyes widened and he laughed. I wondered to myself. “How did he know?”
I tried to think of a way out but just froze with the death grip on my desk staring at my thumbs.
He walked toward the door. “Same time tonight Miss Richards only tonight you drive. I will lay back and you can ride my cock till I can’t get it up anymore.”
When the door closed, I slumped back in my chair trembling with rage at his arrogance and wet from the image in my head.
And so it went until a week later he brought burner phones so we could really connect. I told him no, even as I took it. Of course, I answered it that night at 10:45 with Tony asleep in my bed. I told Tony I needed to grade papers that night and waited for the call. I managed to convince myself it was not physical contact, so it wasn’t so bad. But the phone calls became a nightly need.
Then he became a legal adult, and our first physical encounter was our last as Taisha Smith got it all on video.
This brings me to deep rooted issue number three. My African Goddess and latest obsession, Taisha Smith.
She graduated from my school the year before I started teaching, so I had never met her before her first day as a new substitute teacher. Principal Turner. however, knew her for years and they were clearly close. I have a good relationship with Principal Turner and hope to fill her shoes someday. So, when Taisha arrived, I saw her as a threat.
So naturally, I treated her like crap, belittled her, and made sure she did not get the full-time position that opened shortly after she arrived. I felt Principal Turner was going to name her after filling into the role for a week. So I made a substitute with more seniority aware of the position and put him in front of Principal Turner. She had no choice but to hire him. And to top it off I rubbed it in Taisha’s face that I made sure she didn’t get it.
As they say, Carma is a bitch.
Payback came almost immediately after my first time with Michael. Not surprisingly, our first encounter boiled over with passion, but fell a little short from a satisfaction standpoint. Less than ten minutes after sucking his cock and him fucking me standing up in the supply room, I sat at my desk playing it through in my mind. The feel of his granite cock was amazing, and there was some satisfaction knowing I excited him so much he could not maintain control.
As I got up to leave, my bliss quickly turned to horror when Taisha popped in. I just made the biggest mistake of my life in the supply closet with a student, followed by immediate retribution when I jumped at the sound of her voice.
“Working late, Lizzy?” Taisha Smiled devilishly.
I hated that name, and I was immediately pissed. “Please, do not call me, Lizzy, Ms…”
Taisha pointed at her chair. “Have a seat, Lizzy, we need to talk.”
Taisha looked menacing in her black slacks and black high heeled knee-high boots. I wasn’t sure why but felt compelled to comply.
I sat and tried to regain the moment. “What is this about, Ms. Smith? Your tone is really unprofessional.”
“Unprofessional? Really. I’m gonna cut to the chase, Lizzy, cause I ain’t got much patience for your prissy ass, back stabbin’ bullshit tonight!”
I never heard her speak anything but perfect English before and this was alarming.
Taisha took a deep breath. “Here’s how it’s gonna be, Lizzy. You’re gonna treat me with respect from now on. Do you understand?”
“I am a professional and treat everyone with respect, Ms. Smith. Your tone is brutish, and I don’t have to put up with it. I’m leaving…”
“Sit your tight little ass back down and listen, you horny little slut,” said Taisha sternly.
My heart raced and I felt sick as Michael’s words came out of her mouth. The knowing look on Taisha’s face was unmistakable. Taisha hit play and held up the phone. I watched in horror. “Oh, Michael, that, ah, that’s it, go slow. Feels so good. Oh fuck, your cock is hard sweetie. Oh my God, Michael.”
“Professional? Not sure Ms. Turner would agree, Ms. Richards. And by the way, it’s backed up to the cloud and my best friend from college has a copy.”
“What do you want, Taisha?” I asked shaking.
“Well, well, well, I must say I like your change in perspective, Lizzy. Aren’t you engaged Lizzy?”
I looked at the floor yet again, nodding slowly.
“I thought so… So much to lose. Do you live together?”
“No… Why… Please, Taisha.” I pleaded.
“Please get on your knees Lizzy, you seemed so at home there a few minutes ago. I have an e-mail draft to Principal Turner and the school board chair. Shall I hit send?”
I slowly lowered to the floor shaking.
“Good girl, Lizzy. You are what gramma calls a boot licker, Lizzy. Licking the boots of whoever can help you get ahead.” Taisha sat in my chair and crossed her legs. She bounced her top foot up and down. “I think you need my help now, Lizzy, don’t you?”
I nodded.
“Go ahead boot licker, start licking.”
With my head hung in shame, I gripped her boot with both hands and started to lick the top of her foot.
“You’re a lot better boot licker than that, Lizzy. I’ve seen you with Principal Turner. Look at me, Lizzy.”
I fumed and could feel my face was bright red as I followed her command.
“That’s good, Lizzy. Now I want you to take a nice big lick from toe to top, just like you did to Mikey’s stiff little dick.”
The smile on Taisha’s face grew bigger as I fully extended my tongue and took a full slow lick up Taisha’s boot, looking her in the eye the entire time.
“Very good, Lizzy, did that give your little pussy a rush? I bet it did, you horny little slut,” said Taisha, slowly licking her lips.
I felt a rush of shame, because I did feel a warm tingle from my nipples to my pussy. I told myself it was the encounter with Michael that did it. Anticipating what was next, I released the booted foot and reached for the one on the floor. Taisha smiled brightly and crossed her legs the other way.
“That is so good, Lizzy, you really get it. I own you and I think this is going to be the beginning a new era in our relationship. You’re MY boot licker now, aren’t you, Lizzy?”
I nodded holding Taisha’s boot.
“Say it, Lizzy.”
“I’m your boot licker, Ms. Smith.”
“And you will treat me with the respect I deserve?”
“Yes, Ms. Smith.”
“You are such a fast learner, Lizzy. That’s good.” Taisha raised her boot for another lick, and I complied. “Now that you know your place, I think we are going to get along nicely. Going forward, when I reach out, it is respectful to reply immediately. Don’t you agree?”
“Yes, Ms. Smith.”
“Excellent, I may need you at any time. Are we in agreement that I am your number one priority?” Asked Taisha calmly.
“Yes Ms. Smith,” I replied compliantly.
“I like that response Lizzy. Are we in agreement that whenever I ask something of you, your response will be “Yes Ms. Smith.”?
My face reddened as the reality of the situation began to sink in. I trembled with rage and shame. I just needed to get through this moment and get away so I could think about options.
“Yes, Ms. Smith.” I bowed my head, fully submitting.
“Of course you understand, that was your first and last fuck with young Michael. This should clearly set your mind right. You have crossed so many lines Lizzy. Don’t worry though, I will teach you boundaries. You will need to break things off with him as soon as possible. But I’ll let you wait until tomorrow so he can enjoy his Birthday.”
My rage grew. His hard cock felt so good inside me, and I had been patient and needed it badly. With a little training he could have been incredible. But she had me and there was no choice but to acquiesce.
“Yes, Ms. Smith,” I conceded.
“Good girl Lizzy, now go on home and try not to break out your toys thinking of young Michael. I assume a horny little slut has toys. You do have toys, don’t you, Lizzy?”
“Yes, Ms. Smith.” I answered trembled.
“How many?”
“Five, Ms. Smith.” I answered before thinking. After I spoke, I struggled to understand, why I didn’t lie. She would never know.
“I knew it Lizzy. But five? You really are a horny little slut, Michael is wise beyond his years,” Taisha giggled. “Ok, run along home now, Lizzy. You’ve got a lot to think about.”
I grabbed my things and rushed out.
Taisha cleared her throat. “Manners, Lizzy.”
“Have a good evening, Ms. Smith,” I said and bowed.
“You too, Lizzy, you too,” Taisha said pleasantly.
And so began my servitude to Taisha Smith, descendent of Oshun, Goddess of Sweet Waters and Love as she later told me.
That Saturday, she came to my house so I could serve her breakfast where she made it clear she owned me. I can’t describe the hold she had on me almost immediately. That morning she made me lick her cunt till she came in my mouth. Then, sitting at my dining room table she made me kneel on all fours like a dog and made me beg for her fingers in my pussy. I came harder than I ever had before.
The way she took control of me made it so much more intense than anything I’d ever felt. I broke if off with Michael and at her command, sucked off my fiancé Tony and fucked him on that same dining room table while I recorded it on video for her and let her know I was thinking of her while doing it.
Then she made me make a video masturbating for her and begging to be her cunt licker. So many humiliatingly things she’s made me do and I came for her every time.
Most recently, when I tried to buy a new strapless toy I thought she would enjoy, she took it as an insult that she wasn’t enough. For punishment, she made me record a session, again on my dining room table, where I demonstrated the toy and begged her to fuck me with it. I wish I could say I hated it, but I loved making it, and loved knowing she would watch it as I came for her multiple times.
That was also when I realized it was over with Tony. I was more fulfilled making that video than I had been in the last five years with him.
To add insult to injury, she teased me about it cryptically in the teachers’ lounge at lunch the next day.
I greeted her eagerly. “Good morning, Ms. Smith. Can I get you a coffee?”
“That would be great, Lizzy! A little cream, and extra sweet,” replied Taisha, with a half-smile.
Several teachers looked shocked, knowing I hated being called Lizzy. I dutifully got it for her.
“Here you go, Ms. Smith,” I said handing her a cup. “Would you like some, Principal Turner?”
“Thanks for asking, Ms. Richards, but I’m good. You two are coming to the fund raiser tomorrow evening, aren’t you?”
I respond quickly. “Of course, Principal Turner. Thanks again for letting me be part of this. This will mean so much to the school system when the bill passes.”
“Well said, Lizzy. We’re behind you, one hundred percent; whatever you need,” Taisha added.
When Principal turner walked away Taisha turned back to me.
“Thanks for the instructional video. I found it very enlightening. I look forward to putting some of those ideas into practice, soon,” Taisha said in a loud voice.
I blushed and felt my pussy flush with heat. Sharing a secret with Taisha and flaunting it in front of the oblivious crowd excited me. Taisha knew how to manipulate me perfectly.
Senior class English teacher, Mr. Laurence, overheard and engaged in the conversation.
“Good afternoon, ladies. What type of instructional video did you share? I’m always up for new ideas for the classroom…”
“Yes, it was really enlightening. But a man of your experience has probably already got it pegged,” Taisha replied, with a mischievous grin.
I became nervous, wondering if Taisha was playing with me. The sudden realization of that video potentially getting out was a gut punch.
“I would appreciate you sharing it with me, Ms. Richards. It never hurts to explore new ideas, or even get a refresher of old techniques,” said Mr. Laurence, obliviously.
“I like your open-mindedness, Mr. Laurence,” said Taisha cheerfully. “Lizzy, sounds like he would enjoy watching it as much as I did. Maybe the three of us could get together afterward and discuss putting your ideas into practice. Do you want to send it to him, or should I?”
“I’ll do it, thank you though, Ms. Smith. I’ll send it tonight when I get home. Well, I better prepare for my next class. I’ll see you two later.” I walked away, trying to walk back from the edge of career oblivion.
“Thanks, Lizzy,” said Mr. Laurence.
I turned red with anger and embarrassment. Now Taisha had others using that name I hated so much. I returned to the office and began to search for instructional videos of new teaching techniques.
Eventually, I found something I thought would satisfy Mr. Laurence’s curiosity with a video on project-based learning. I sent it off in an email and copied Taisha.
When I saw her response, I thought it was all over.
“I can attest that project-based learning is quite affective. Project Cunt Licker has been an arousing success.”
But I quickly saw she had replied only to me. I deleted it and did not respond.
The next night was the fund raiser dinner.
Principal Turner was dressed in a simple but elegant, red dress. It was a short-sleeved V neck dress that showed a tasteful hint of cleavage. Her light brown hair hung down, covering her partially exposed back. Her dress was cut to mid-back, but her naturally curled locks hung an inch lower.
Taisha was stunning in a strapless royal blue jump suit. She was vibrant, sexy, and her braided hair seemed to highlight her beautifully round face. I made a conscious effort not to stare or even try to look in her direction, for fear everyone in the room would know exactly what I was thinking.
I wore a church-girl pink, shin length, button-front dress with ruffled sleeves and a subtle V neck. Unfortunately my thoughts were far from church-girl seeing Taisha’s ass in that jump suit. I couldn’t help but feel a rush every time she glanced at me. There was something exhilarating about being her secret cunt licking slut.
I made the rounds, making sure to talk to all the important people in the room and letting them know I would do whatever it took to help get the license plate fee bill for education to pass. It was Principal Turners baby, and I would do all I could.
As I talked with Principal Turner, I noticed Taisha looking our way and seemed frustrated. She quickly looked away and went off to talk to Mr. Laurence. I hoped not about Project Cunt Licker.
I lost sight of her and about an hour later she walked up behind me. “Your place twenty minutes, keep on the Barbie dress and have your new toy ready Lizzy. Her hand brushed my shoulder as she walked away, and my pussy flushed with heat.
I immediately collected my purse, said my goodbyes, and headed home. I felt like a teenager getting ready for a first date, except for the fact I was preparing a strapless dildo for my date to fuck me with. I placed it on the dining room table that seemed to be our designate spot.
I was grateful my wait was a short ten minutes. None the less, my pussy was wet for her when she arrived. I greeted her at the door before she knocked. “Hello Lizzy. Eager to please, I see.” Her smile was like a drug to me.
“Yes, my Goddess thanks for coming.” I said and closed the door behind her.
“It’s been a frustrating night Lizzy, and I need a release. I must say, after your video, I see the appeal of your new toy.” She spotted it on the table and walked that way. “I’ll need you to undress me and wet my pussy Lizzy.” She said in her commanding tone.
“Thank You Ms. Smith, My Goddess.” I said anxiously.
“Either title is fine Lizzy. Are you nervous?”
“I just want to please you, My Goddess. I’m sorry I upset you last time…”
“It’s Okay Lizzy, after watching your video, I understand why you bought it for me. I think we are both going to enjoy it a lot. Now help me out of these clothes. Your dress is very pretty by the way Lizzy.”
“Thank you, Ms. Smith, I was hoping you would like it.” I said softly feeling a tingle at the thought of pleasing her.
I could barely contain myself as I peeled the jumpsuit down her body. When I uncovered her breasts, I stopped. “Can I please kiss them my Goddess?”
“Yes, you can Lizzy…” my lips were on her right nipple before she finished.
I continued pushing the suit down over her hips as I kissed and licked her firm breasts.
“You’re so beautiful Ms. Taisha,” I sighed between kisses.
I dropped to my knees and pulled the jumpsuit over her shapely hips exposing blue lace panties. Leaning in I breathed her scent, sending another rush through my steaming pussy. Then I reached down and pulled off her black high heels to clear the way. I needed her naked as I began to tremble in anticipation of having her inside me.
As the pantsuit cleared her feet, I immediately gripped her panties with both hand and pulled them off. “Please let me lick your pussy and get it wet Ms. Smith.” I begged as I gazed at her dark labia topped by her well-trimmed black bush.
“What are you Lizzy?”
“I’m your cunt licker, My Goddess. I love your pussy and I’ll do anything to serve you.” I said eagerly.
What terrified me was it was true. I was panting and sweating, in a lustful frenzy, at the sight of her nakedness. I was fully expecting more humiliation before she would let me service her, but she too seemed to have the sense of urgency that night. Her hand gripped the back of my head and pulled me into her. From there my hands gripped her ass to stabilize myself.
I rested with my ass on my heals, hunched down between her legs looking straight up her belly as she towered over me. My tongue wiggled into to her tight smooth tunnel flooding my taste buds with her essence. I knelt before her, pussy throbbing and face buried in her sticky warmth. Hearing her moan as I probed her heat made my body tingle on the edge of compete bliss.
“Oh, Lizzy, sweetie you feel so good. Oh fuck, I needed this.” She sighed relaxing her grip on my head.
As my tongue slid in and out, I ground my nose against her clit. It was enflamed and stiff as if she had been in a state of arousal for some time already. It’s hard to describe the excitement I felt knowing I had that effect on her and I was more than happy to help her with that little problem.
“Oh God Lizzy, right there. Aaaahhhhhh!” She wailed and I began to bounce as I licked her oozing cunt.
My grip on her ass tightened and I kept my tongue thrusting inside her, fucking her with my tongue. My arms wrapped under her strong thighs gripping that beautiful ass with my spread hand, shoving deeper and harder with my tongue, and pounding her clit with my nose.
Her abs clenched and tits bounced as fucked her ebony cunt with my face. My panties were soaking through, and I felt the cool air through them. I had forgotten about the new toy as her scent and taste was all that mattered. Taisha’s eyes had closed as I could sense her building climax. I moved with urgency, hoping she would not stop me before flooding me with her creamy cunt cum. Then her body began to quiver and jerk as her voice raised ever higher.
“Oh God, Liz, zy! Aaaaaahhhhhhhh!!” She screamed and began to convulse from her groin to her breasts gripping my head tighter.
As I’d hoped a flood of her bittersweet nectar coated my face and tongue as my Goddess spasmed above me. I moaned my approval as she road me as long as she could stand before stepping back and pulling me to my feet.
“Such a good cunt licker Lizzy,” she sighed before kissing me hard. I eagerly returned the kiss and she quickly had to break to catch her breath. “I, needed, that, Lizzy.” she said between breaths.
Then she picked up the strapless toy and examined it. “I really liked the show you gave me with this Lizzy.” She smiled hungrily.
I blushed, as I recalled the vibrator laying on its side on the dining table. I crawled my naked body over the toy, spread my knees and lowered myself until the tip touched my clit. I had the most twisted sense of pride as I recorded the video. How I ever came up with such a slutty way to demonstrate the toy, I’ll never truly understand. But as I turned on the vibrator, knowing it was for her pleasure excited me beyond imagination. Even as I replayed the moment, I hoped she’d order me to do it again in person.
I had watched the video a dozen times with my stretched pussy and asshole center screen. The sound was amplified as it vibrated on the wooden table. I came so hard and so easily knowing she would be watching me. Now I trembled at the thought of her finally using it on me.
“Wet this for me Lizzy, you took care of down below.” She said pushing her end of the strapless to my mouth.
She looked at me standing close as I sucked the rubber cock with our eyes locked.
“Good girl Lizzy, now insert it please,” she said spreading her legs.
I dropped to my knees and pressed it slowly in twisting as I pushed. She smiled and moaned softly. “Oh yeah I like this Lizzy.”
When I had it fully inserted, she stepped back with a black plastic boner pointing toward the ceiling. Then she rocked her hips side to side, and it waved back and forth.
“Do you think this will stay in if things get a little…heated Lizzy.” She asked waving it faster.
“On Minute Ms. Smith.” I said running quickly to my bedroom.
I returned with the y strap that came with it, getting more turned on by the second. I wanted her to pound me with unbridled passion.
“This will help.” I said holding up the harness that wrapped up around her waist and around her thighs below. There was a leather ring that fit over the cock end to hold it in place. “Shall I put it on you, my Goddess.”
“Yes Lizzy, I think you’re gonna thank me for this later.” She replied as I dropped again to my knees for her.
After it was in place she spoke again. “Wet your end too please, Lizzy.”
I raised up to get high enough for the ten-inch boner. and began to deep throat it gripping her ass.
“Look at you in that sweet Barbie dress sucking my cock like a like a slut on parole.” She said tauntingly. I saw you running around the fund raiser, ass kissin’ and boot lickin’ Lizzy. Miss innocent little Barbie in a pretty pink dress.”
She pulled my head off and turned around presenting her ass. I knew what she wanted but dared not anger her. “Can I please kiss your ass Ms. Smith.” I pleaded.
“What are you Lizzy?”
“I’m your cunt licking ass kisser Ms. Smith, Please!”
“Ok Lizzy.” She replied and wiggled her ass a little.
I kissed her right cheek covering it with soft peck, then I moved to the left. When I finished, she turned and ordered me to stand up.
“Turn and put those sweet little thighs against the table.” as I did, her hands rubbed my ass through the dress. “I can feel your little slut ass smoking through your innocent little dress Lizzy!”
Just like that she squatted, grabbed my dress and yanked it up exposing my backside. “Bend on down and kiss the fuckin’ table you horny little slut.”
I did as commanded, arms in front and chin on the table, as she began to squeeze and knead my ass cheeks through the white thong, I wore every day as she required. I just love those panties on that slutty little ass.”
She squeezed a handful of each bun and pulled them apart spreading my labia until the thong rode up between them. “Look at the slutty little cunt trying to swallow up those panties. It’s spread wide open like the grand slut canyon Lizzy. What do want Lizzy?”
“I want your cock in me my Goddess. Please fuck me like the slut I am. I’ve been thinking about this for a week, since your text saying I’d get my chance.” I begged shoving my ass in the air a little higher.
Then she gripped my panties at the sides and yanked them down to my ankles in one smooth motion and I eagerly stepped out. She stood back up, pushed her boner between my buns like a hotdog and kicked my feet gently apart.
“Spread that little slut hole Lizzy and tell me what you want.” She said sternly.
“I want you to fuck me please Ms. Smith, make me pay for treating you so badly for no reason.” I said as the cock slid down my ass crack until the head gently split my labia and stopped. I pushed back against it, “Oh please My Goddess fill me up.”
She taunted me and pulled it back before touching it against me again. “Your slutty wet cunt is oozing for me isn’t it Lizzy?”
“Yes, my Goddess please fill me up and pound my cunt. I want it so bad?”
“Do you think you deserve it Lizzy?”
“Oh please, I’ve been so good to you Ms. Smith. I got you coffee and told everyone how good of teacher you are.” I sounded pathetic, but it just made me wetter.
I groaned loudly when the head pressed against me. When she sighed in response, I thought she would let me finally have it, but she pulled back again.
“Please my Goddess, I’ll do whatever you want. I promise.” I whined like a child.
“That’s good Lizzy, cause I’m gonna have a surprise for you very soon. I think you’re gonna like it a lot.” She said softly bent over me as she slowly shoved the cock inside me.
I whimpered and whined as she steadily pushed in for about three inches and backed out an inch, before pushing deeper inside me. My mouth hung open and I gasped unleashing a high-pitched whine of ecstacy as she went to the hilt.
“You took all of that Lizzy, that cute little pussy sucked in ten inches like it was nothing.”
Suddenly the vibrator kicked on and I squealed at a whole new level.
Taisha gasped as well, “Holy shit Lizzy, that’s, huh! Fuck that’s good.”
She steadily pulled it halfway out and back in with the tingling vibration lighting up my entire pelvic region. “Oh, please, don’t stop Ms. Smith. Your cock feels so good inside of me!” I whimpered and whined as an orgasm rapidly built.
“Damn Lizzy, does that feel as good to you as it does to me, ee, ee?”
I nodded and groaned with my mouth wide. “Gon, na, come, My God, dess.”
“Good, huh, girl Lizzy! Come for me Sweet, ie!” She said as her body convulsed.
“Oh God, yes! coming, for, you!” I howled.
She pushed her hands into my lower back as she spasmed forcing me down onto the table as my legs spread taking her length. I came once again on my dining room table. When she sensed my climax passing she began to pick up the range of motion, taking it out to the tip and driving it back in.
“Let’s see what she’s really got Lizzy.” She challenged as she slammed it home.
“Oh fuck!” I shouted as my hips slammed the table.
“Oh yeah, that’s better, isn’t it Lizzy?” She grunted as she thrust her pelvis against my ass. “Your! Little! Ass! Jiggles!”
“Fuck! Me! Hard! Please!” I grunted through gritted teeth. The table thudded and rocked with each thrust.
“Better than ah, Ton, y?” She asked between gasps.
“Oh, God! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” I continued with each plunge of the vibrating dick.
My body shuddered with a monumental orgasm that had my legs wobbling as I tried to push back against her relentless pounding. I could hear my screams echoing through the house until I could no longer make a sound. My mouth hung open as wide as it could go as the orgasm took my whole body.
Finally she stopped and pulled out and I collapsed like a wet noodle onto the table. with my dress tossed up my back and her cock slowly sliding in and out, until I could breathe enough to speak.
“No one’s ever fucked me like that Ms. Smith. Thank you.”
“Thank you, Lizzy. Excellent choice,” she sighed as she pulled out. Help me out of this please.
When she turned her ass toward me, I leaned in and kissed it as I unhooked the straps. Then she pulled it out, turned back toward me and pushed her end toward me. “Clean it off Lizzy.”
I did so eagerly, licking her juices off the dildo. When I finished, she pushed me further. “A good slut cleans both ends.”
Once again, I obeyed.
“You like tasting your own slut juice don’t you Lizzy.” She said as she got dressed.
I nodded and sucked it clean. When I finished, I made a pathetic plea. “Will you please stay the night?”
“Thank you for the thought Lizzy, but I have my reputation to think about. I can’t be seen sleeping with sluts.” She said nonchalantly.
That comment brought the sudden feeling I had swallowed a large rock that sat trapped in my stomach. She seemed to notice the expression on my face and took some bit of pity on me.
“Come to my classroom tomorrow after school Lizzy. I’m going to need you. Thanks again Lizzy, I do like your toy very much.” She smiled as she walked out.
I stood stunned in my beautiful dress, humiliated, ashamed but completely sexually satisfied from the best fuck I’d ever had. I took the toy to bed that evening and made myself come again later. Knowing it had been in her that very day made it even more exciting to me.
The next morning, as I got dressed, I found myself wondering what I could wear to please her. The panties were a given, white lace thong. I wondered, should I wear a dress for easy access, or slacks that highlight my ass? I settled on a zipper backed skirt that did both. I even thought about not wearing a bra but thought better of it.
It was a long day as she seemed to occupy every free minute’s thought. She got in a bit of taunting at lunch with Mr. Laurence when he approached us.
“So what did you think of Project Based Teaching Mr. Laurence?” She asked.
“Intriguing, I may try to incorporate it into my teaching in the future.” He replied, seemingly unimpressed.
“Lizzy and I have already fully engaged in our first project and thus far it’s proven quite effective as a supplemental tool. Fills in some gaps, quite nicely. Don’t you agree Lizzy?” She said smiling. “In fact, Lizzy’s going to give me another session after class today. Her commitment to service and honing her skills is really quite admirable.”
“I do agree, Ms. Smith and thank you for your kind words,” I answered terrified and turned on at the same time.
I really have no idea what he said next, my heart raced, and mind was spinning.
After the last class ended, I waited twenty minutes for the halls to clear and walked to her classroom. The door was open, so I stuck my head in for the benefit of the few teachers conversing in the hall. “Do you have a minute to talk Ms. Smith?”
Taisha was wearing a white short sleeved blouse and yellow pleated full-length skirt with a floral pattern. “Always for you Lizzy. Come in and close the door please.”
Even as the hint of anger erupted for her calling me Lizzy, the rush of excitement washed it away when she told me to shut the door. She stood behind her desk and extended two hands palms up with a warm smile. “Come Lizzy, your timing is perfect. I was just thinking about you. I very much like your skirt; it highlights your ass nicely.
I placed my hands in hers and she pulled me toward her in a smooth motion, pivoted and trapped me between her and the desk. I looked at her wondering if she was going to take me on the desk. I glanced at the door that had a small rectangular window that would allow someone to see us, then back at her.
She gripped my hips and turned me, so I was facing the other way and quickly unzipped my skirt. I was excited and mortified, wondering what she was going to do and terrified anyone could look in.
“I’m gonna need this skirt off and you under the desk Lizzy. Hurry, in case someone looks in.”
She yanked the skirt down and I stepped out of it, red heels still on. Before I could do anything, she pushed my head down an shoved me under her desk. She tossed my skirt under there with me before she sat down and rolled her chair closer.
“Your latest project is to eat my pussy while you make yourself cum. Time for your lesson Lizzy.” She said as she pushed closer. “I really like project-based learning. It’s much more effective when the students have a clear objective.”
My heart beat so hard, I could see my blouse moving from the sudden rush of excitement of servicing her in the class room where anyone could come in.
I raised her dress and was pleasantly surprised to see she had already removed her panties. “Oh my Ms. Smith. Such an appetizing project. I accept the assignment whole heartedly.” I said as I began to kiss her inner thigh.
I wanted to take my time but the risk of getting caught was too great. I needed to make fast work of my assignment, hoping a good performance would persuade her to come home with me.
Her dress covered most of the opening, so in the reduced light her labia and muff were jet black. Her scent and mine, filled the air in my little cave. She scooted her ass to the edge of her chair and spread as wide as the space would allow. I huddled in a ball brushing my cheek against her thigh as I zeroed in on my objective.
At the point of contact her soft thighs touched both cheeks limiting my range of motion, but as my tongue separated her labia, I accepted the challenge. With a hand under each of her thighs, I braced myself as my tongue began to dance in her moist heat.
She exhaled long and slow trembling slightly. “Oh Goodness Lizzy,” She whispered. “Such a hungry little slut aren’t you.”
“Mu huh,” I agreed probing my Goddess and tasting her sweet nectar.
I could feel her fidgeting and shuffling items on her desk, I guessed to appear like she was working. So I sped up my tongue motion. Swirling inside her then up to her clit and back. When her breathing deepened and she began to whimper I knew I found the rhythm.
Then suddenly a knock at the door and it opened. “Evening Ms. Smith, I wondered if you had a minute?” It was Mr. Laurence.
“Hi Mr. Laurence, I’m kind of in the middle of a project right now could we….”
“It’ll only take a minute.” He interrupted and walked to the front of her desk.
I stopped for a second in shock but then began to slowly put my tongue back to work. I decided, if I’m caught, I’m caught. Doesn’t matter if I’m licking her cunt or not. Half-naked under a desk says it all. So, I might as well get a little revenge torment in on Taisha.
She tensed and took a heavy deep breath. “What, can I do for you Mr., ah, Laurence?”
Her shaky voice encouraged me, and I pushed my tongue a little deeper.
“Tomorrow’s your last day subbing for Mr. Murphy, correct?” He asked as I sucked her clit and teased it with my tongue.
“Correct!” she said in a squeaky voice.
As I moved back to her slit, she shifted in her seat, and I lunged forward not letting her escape.
“I just found out I need to take my mother in for testing on Friday and was hoping you could fill in for me.”
She leaned back in her seat pushing her pelvis toward me and I shoved my tongue in deep.
“Perfect!” she said enthusiastically.
“Great. I’ll talk to Principal Turner about it before I leave.”
“Th, thank you. Mr. Laurence.” She replied grunting slightly.
Sensing her juices flowing, and my own soaking through my thong, I moved my right hand into my panties and began to rub myself, as she had commanded. I really was a little slut, turned on by the danger of the situation. Balled up, in the confined space, I had to squeeze my hand between my legs. A My shoulder bumped her thigh as I fingered myself. That seemed to excite her more, as she wiggled subtly, and her leg bounced nervously.
“So, you really are implementing project-based learning? I admit to the old dog new tricks syndrome and was a bit skeptical. But it is intriguing.”
Taisha hesitated but the silence was awkward. She leaned forward and I noticed it seemed to compact her pussy together and I just sucked the whole thing in my mouth and slid my tongue inside her.
“Yes! I’m in the midst of a project as we speak.” She said hurriedly.
“It seems the students dig a little deeper into the subject matter when focused on a defined objective.” She shifted again, stretching her cunt back out as she leaned back.
I sucked her clit into my mouth and felt her jerk.
“Are you ok Miss. Smith?” He asked.
“Fine, my allergies, thought I was…” I wiggled my head as I sucked. “,,,Gonna ah! sneeze! Ah chew!”
“Bless you. You must have it bad to get it this time of year.”
“Yes, I do.”
“Well, I’ll let you get back to it then. Thanks again.” He said walking toward the door.
She mumbled and nodded.
When the door closed, she let out a giant sigh and pushed her pelvis at me. “You’re gonna pay for that Lizzy, but right now, don’t you dare stop.”
I picked up the pace swirling my tongue, sucking and teasing her clit, then sliding inside her. I repeated the process, while her juices coated my face and my fingers moved faster and faster.
“I can feel you rubbing yourself you little slut!” she panted.
I nodded and moaned savoring her cunt. Part of me hated what I had become but a much bigger part of me loved how it felt.
“You liked knowing he was there and oblivious to the nasty little slut thee feet away sucking cunt and jacking off.”
Her words pushed me over the edge, and I squealed into her pussy nodding and bringing us both toward a climax.
“So good Lizzy, suck my clit! Ah!” She gasped.
Her juices flowed as I sucked her in, wiggling my tongue in time with my frenzied hand.
She jerked and tensed reaching her climax. As a rush of cum coated my face my own orgasm hit and I could only suck her clit, no longer in control of my tongue while I came.
My fingers slowly continued to rub myself as I licked her drenched cunt. I thought I could never tire of tasting her warm sticky cum.
“Good girl Lizzy, lick me clean, Sweetie.” She sighed and leaned back, breathing slowly and deeply.
After a few moments she exhaled heavily and pulled away. “Thanks Lizzy, I needed that.” She said as she stood up and fluffed her skirt. Then she picked up her things and headed to the door. “Same time tomorrow Lizzy?”
I huddled half naked under her desk. “Yes Ms. Smith.” I replied, disappointed our encounter ended so abruptly.
And so it went Thursday and Friday, except Friday she greeted me at the door and pushed me up against the wall about 3 feet from the door. Then she kissed me sensuously with her tongue slowly probing my mouth. I felt such a rush of warmth through my whole body as she gave me a moment of tender affection.
She had shut the door but there was a lot of activity and conversation, just a few feet away in the hallway. Once again, the danger only intensified my passion for pleasing her.
Taisha broke the kiss and looked hungrily into my eyes. “Is your little slut cunt wet for me Lizzy?”
“Yes, my Goddess. I’ve been thinking about this all day.” I panted.
Her hand slid down the front of my pants and she pressed her tits against mine, while her tongue parted my lips once again. I whimpered as her middle finger slid between my pussy lips, pulled up my clitoral hood, and began rubbing my stiff button.
“Do you like that Lizzy?” she asked between kisses.
I let out a loud whine of approval as she quickly had me on the verge of climax yet again. I knew my voice was too loud, but she made me lose myself every time she touched me. My body trembled as she kissed me and took me, fully dressed, with a hall full of people less than a foot away.
“Do you want me to make you come Lizzy?” She whispered and thrust her tongue into my mouth.
I squealed and nodded as she kissed me hard. When she broke the kiss I gasped, chest heaving as her single finger controlled me complete.
“Are you gonna cum in your pants for me Lizzy?”
“Yes, My Goddess, I’m gonna cum so hard.” I blurted out way too loudly.
“What kind a nasty little slut are you Lizzy? One finger and you’re wailing like an animal, with all those people right out there.” She said looking straight into my eyes smiling.
“Haaahhhh!” I screeched, bracing my palms against the wall next to my hips to keep from falling over.
My legs shook wildly as I came for her, with no thought to our situation or the hundred people rustling in the hall. Her eyes seemed to melt through me. And the orgasm hit so hard.
My voice rose still louder until she shoved her tongue in my mouth to muffle me. The spasms through my body were all consuming as the orgasms seemed unending. Part of me wanted to scream out for everyone to hear. I was coming for Taisha Smith and didn’t care who knew.
Her finger kept going and I thought I couldn’t take anymore. But I couldn’t bring myself to push her off either. The feel of her soft warm lips pressed against mine while her body pushed me against the wall was too much. My clit shot bolt after bolt of orgasmic shock through my loins, and I felt a second climax overtake me. My legs locked with every muscle clenched, abs convulsing, whining into her mouth, all from one glorious finger and still she didn’t stop.
If anyone had walked in at that moment, I would have not been able to even try to react. My body was under the control of Taisha Smith middle finger, and she was not letting up.
My whimpers became more desperate, as the third wave built, and my clit felt like a tic ready to pop but kept firing paralyzing jolts of pleasure through me. Finally my legs gave out and I collapsed to my knees, breaking the kiss, and contact with her finger. I dropped, sitting on the floor panting and disoriented.
“Oh my God!” I exclaimed looking at her dazed. I was seconds away from fainting.
Her expression was also one of disbelief. “Goodness Lizzy, I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone cum so hard Sweetie.”
I shook my head. “Never.”
“I hope I didn’t ruin you for tomorrow. I think I’m going to need some extra attention tomorrow, so I need you to be on standby.”
I nodded, “OK.” Still panting.
“I thought you might spontaneously combust for a minute.” She said smiling down at me. “Well, I’d better get going. I think you’re gonna sleep good tonight Lizzy.” She said proudly.
Again I nodded and watched her walk out. I sat there for at least five minutes marinating in my own juices, thankful nothing soaked through my pants. Then I decided to get out quickly just in case. As I left, I wondered what risque comments she would be making in the future to Mr. Laurence, since this was in fact, his classroom.
I did sleep well that night, even though I spent some time thinking what tomorrow might bring. I was hoping she would come to my house, and I could get some more time with her.
I awoke to the sound of my phone’s text ding, about 9:00AM. It was a text from Taisha.
Taisha: Be there at 10. Can you make me French Toast again?
I had a moment of fuming anger. “She didn’t ask, just says she’d be here in an hour and wanted breakfast.” I thought to myself.
But I had anticipated her request and bought everything I would need along with Earl Grey tea! So, I quickly got over it and turned my thoughts to what she might have instore for me. I cooked the French toast and bacon with some yogurt and fruit on the side. For good measure I placed the strapless dildo, in the center the breakfast buffet. I just set the warm plate of French toast and bacon down when the doorbell rang.
I must admit I was shocked immediately when I opened the door. Taisha stood there in a neon orange bikini and a white lacy cover up. Here hair was back in a ponytail, putting her beautiful face out there front and center. I greeted her wearing only my white thong panties.
We both drank in the other as the door closed leaving us semi naked and alone. I wanted to grab her head and kiss her while the image of her picking me up and carrying me to my bedroom suddenly popped into my head.
Still staring at me, she breathed in through her nose. “Do I smell French toast?”
“Yes Ms. Smith.” Somehow calling her my Goddess when she was asking for food, didn’t seem right. What kind of Goddess need to eat? I thought to myself, if she spread her legs before me and offered me her cunt, then she would clearly be my Goddess.
She took off her coverup and handed it to me, as I drooled like a hungry carnivore over a beautiful hunk of meat. The top was strapless and cut down nicely, between her full breasts. Her stomach was flat and muscular, and her legs were firm smooth and beautifully ebony against the neon orange.
“You look hungry Lizzy, we should eat. I think you’re going to need to keep your strength up.” She smiled wickedly and strutted toward the table.
Her ass was trying to burst free from the neon orange triangle as she walked. And I was in complete agreement. I would gladly have passed on the French toast in favor of warm buns. I couldn’t wait to remove the bathing suit and service that amazing body again and again.
“What a great breakfast spread Lizzy. What’s that? You horny little slut!” She giggled, looking at the strapless.
“Yes, my Goddess. I’ve been thinking about this all night…”
“I would have thought after the way you came in Mr. Laurence’s room yesterday; you would have calmed down a little Lizzy.”
I blushed. “I don’t know how you do it My Goddess. No one’s ever made me cum so much and I just want more and more.” I said as I sat next to her and began filling her plate.
After I put butter, strawberries, and syrup on her French toast, I loaded her up with bacon. She laughed. “Lizzy Sweetie, I think you loaded me up for both of us. Come sit and help me eat this.” She said as she tapped her left thigh.
I sat astride her thigh. “Your little pussy is wet already Lizzy.” She said as her left hand moved around my waist.
I couldn’t help but wiggle myself against her a little as I began to cut the French toast and give her a bite. When I brought the second bite two her lips, she backed away.
“Your turn Lizzy,” she said softly.
As I took a bite, she slipped a finger into my panties and touched me softly. “Feels like a wet little oven down there Lizzy are you burning for me, my slut?”
I whined and panted. “Oh yes my Goddess. My pussy burns for you every day. I love how you touch me.” I began to rock my hips.
“Easy Lizzy, you may not cum till we clean this plate. You wouldn’t want me to leave because of your disobedience would you Lizzy?”
“Oh, not please, I’ll obey you, my Goddess.” I said, desperately wanting to cum already. Her finger kept in motion, and I tried to focus on the food.
“Good girl Lizzy, because this is going to be a good day for you. When we finish breakfast, I want you to take me to your bed…”
I let out a squeal as the thought of her in my bed nearly pushed me over the edge. I focused on the food, practically shoving it in her mouth and wolfing down a huge bite of my own.
“Easy Lizzy, best not to rush. Let’s enjoy this wonderful breakfast. Is that Earl Gray tea?” She asked happily.
“Yes, my goddess, I remembered.” I replied trying to focus on the food and not her fingers rubbing me slowly.
I somehow made it through, and the plate was empty. As I swallowed the last bite. I pleaded, “Can I take you to my bed now, my Goddess?”
“Don’t you want to clean this up first Lizzy?”
“I can get that later. I’m here to service you, My Goddess.” I said giving her my best puppy dog eyes.
You’re so cute, how can I deny you Lizzy? Grab your slut toys and take me to your bed, my pet.” Her finger finally retreated, and I led her quickly to my bedroom.
“Help me out of this Lizzy,” she commanded, and turned her back to me.
I threw the dildo and strap onto the bed, unhooked her top and let it drop. Then I dropped to the floor dragging my tongue down her spine as I removed the bottoms. Then, kneeling before her gorgeous ass, I moved in for a kiss but she turned to face me.
“On the bed Lizzy hands and knees and show me that tight little ass.” She smiled down at me.
I assumed the position, pressed my ass toward her and she gave it a good slap. It surprised me and I jumped and squeaked, in response.
“Damn I love that ass Lizzy,” she said as she slapped again. “That little sting in your ass makes you pussy tingle doesn’t it Lizzy?” Another slap made her point.
“Yes!” I yelled out.
She slapped it again, “It’s my little ass isn’t Lizzy?”
“Yes, my Goddess, I’m all yours!” I panted.
Then she yanked my panties down where they clung mid-thigh. She slapped both cheeks with both hands. “I’m gonna miss this someday Lizzy, but today, this body is all mine.” She reached between my legs and pulled her fingers up the length of my slit, then up my ass crack.
“Yes my Goddess,” I panted trying to fuck her hand as she teased me.
“I want these off,” She yanked my panties and I fell forward flat on the bed, letting her pull them off.
Then I spread my legs giving her full access.
“Look at you, spreading your soaked little cunt for me. Who would have guessed the arrogant little bitch that talked down to me was such an eager little fuck toy? Do you want me to fuck you, Fuck Toy?”
“Oh God, yes please! Fuck me my Goddess,” I begged.
“Turn over slut so you can wet me for the dildo.” She barked.
As soon as I turned over, she straddled my head and dropped to all fours like she was going to sixty-nine me. Her knees were planted outside my forearms, so I wrapped my arms around the front of her thighs, to reach around and caress her ass and thighs. I stared up at the neon pink pussy peeking through her dark labia and watched in wonder as she lowered herself toward my face.
“Spread your slutty little legs Lizzy and show that little slut cunt.” I did as ordered. “Damn, Lizzy, your dripping Sweetie.”
When her pussy made contact, I thrust my tongue between her lips and gripped her ass to pull her tight against me. Her whimpering moan caused me to hum into her pussy in response. Taisha held her upper body high and began to roll her hips rubbing her slit against my face. Her creamy nectar flooded my taste buds as she coated my face with her juices. My own pussy flooded as I pulled my heels to my ass and spread my knees till they touched the bed.
“You are a flexible little, huh, slut. Oh, Lizzy that feels so good. Haaaaa!”
Her hips rolled so smoothly and rhythmically; my pussy ached for her. I gyrated and thrust my pelvis skyward hoping she would drop down and reciprocate. Instead she rolled her hips a little faster content to fuck my face.
“Shit, that feels good, Lizzy. Oh yeah, use that slutty little tongue!” She whined long and loud and continued her rhythmic motion. “Such a good cunt licker,” She sighed.
I kept my tongue in motion as her warm silky labia rubbed their dripping softness against my skin. “Oh Lizzy!” She whimpered.
Desperately needing reciprocation, I began to rub myself. Her thighs were silky smooth against my face and as she rocked forward, I looked up her sexy back over her ebony globes. Then she slid back grinding herself on me, covering my eyes with her warm buns as my tongue wiggled and probed.
“Rub yourself off you fucking slut. Ah! Fuck Lizzy! Gonna make me come!”
She raised up and smashed my tits with her palms as she rode me harder. I held my tongue stiff, and her moans grew louder and higher, triggering my first orgasm of the day. My fingers rubbed feverishly as I struggled to keep my tongue in contact while my body spasmed beneath her.
My left hand gripped her ass and I felt it tighten and relax as she began to tremble, pushing harder on my chest. A rush of her hot cum flooded my face as my orgasm began to pass. Then, I felt her upper body rise and she pressed her hands against her thighs and howled at the ceiling. “Coming Lizzy!”
I continued to rub my own soaked pussy as her juices ran down my chin to my neck. And as I thought her orgasm had peaked her hips moved at lightning speed. Her screams were frantic and loud echoing through the house. Then she fell forward catching herself with one hand on my ribs and the other on my abdomen.
Her hips slowed but she rubbed herself from my chin to my forehead. “Oh God, Lizzy, don’t you fucking stop!”
I did as commanded and thrust my tongue out wiggling inside her as she slid back and forth. When I heard her response, I began to move my head with her trying to wiggle my tongue in deeper as she passed.
That made her push back up and begin her faster shorter grinding. She wailed loud and long as her body spasmed uncontrollably. The sound resembled crying, but her convulsing body made it clear her climax was back.
Hearing her sweet vulnerable cries of pleasure pushed me over the edge as I frantically rubbed my clit to another climax more powerful than the first while Taisha whimpered and came with me.
When she raised up off me, my body went limp, and I caught my breath. Taisha, on the other hand, was just getting started, she wiggled forward still straddling me. Stood up on her knees and prepared me for the next round.
“Put that cock in me Lizzy and strap it on. I’m gonna fuck you Like Tony and Mikey never did.”
My head still swimming, it took a moment to remember where I was, let alone the dildo.
I was able to bend my arm around her to grab it and slowly wiggled it into her, while looking at her naked ass. She was so wet from her cum and my saliva I was able to wiggle it in quite easily. Looking up to the shape of her back and shoulders over her curved ass was remarkably sexy as I attached the harness and buckled it around her thighs and waist.
Once it was secured, she looked back over her shoulder and smiled. “Turn it on Lizzy.”
When I pushed the button, she sang out. “Woo hoo!”
While I lay flat on my back, she stood up over me, giving me an underside view of the dildo protruding from her cunt. Next, she turned and lowered herself down to her knees. The hum grew louder as she approached, and she leaned forward, pushing the plastic cock to my lips. “Lube me you cock hungry little slut.”
I opened and took her in my mouth. The vibration on my tongue was a strangely exciting feeling. I began to suck her cock slowly and she quickly thrust it at me. “Suck it like you mean it Slut! I saw you suck the cum out of Mikey in ten seconds.”
That did bring back the memory of his rock-hard hot cock in my mouth for the first time. Despite my shame for being caught by Taisha, I sucked her hard and fast. “That’s better Sweetie. You really do like cock don’t you Lizzy?”
I nodded as I deepthroated the toy I hoped would soon be pounding me.
She pulled it back and walked slowly down my body, stopping to push it against my enflamed nipples, rubbing it up and down.
“I almost forgot how big and fuckable your nipples are Lizzy. I’ll never forget them rubbing my clit…”
She slid the cock slowly between them and on down my abdomen, while she moved her knees between my legs. The vibration on my exposed tummy made its way to my cunt as she slowly stretched out between my legs.
As the hum reached my bush, she kissed my neck, and I turned my head to expose it further for her. She slowly put more weight on me, breasts pressed together with her soft warm lips dancing on my neck.
The cock head slid past my bush and down the length of my cunt. My moans let her know I was ready, and she wasted no time pressing it against my wetness. I raised my knees aligning myself with the slightly curved plastic dick.
She whispered in my ear, “Are you ready for me Lizzy?”
“Yes please, I want you inside me, Ms. Smith.” I whimpered panting.
It pressed slowly in about a third of the ten inches, then slightly back out before going in two thirds. The next push was to the hilt as she kissed me with full probing tongue. The sensation was amazing. Those warm soft lips engulfed mine as the vibration washed through my pelvic region.
I gasped into her mouth as she began to pump slowly in and out. My hands gripped her gyrating ass digging into her buns with my fingers. When her mouth moved to my neck, I began to sing out.”
“Oh Ms. Smith, feels, so, good. I love having you inside me. Haaaaaaa!” My voice was high and loud.
She continued working my neck as the cock hummed inside me and my fingers clung to her glorious ass rolling rhythmically pushing the cock in and out.
“Please let me come my Goddess.” My desperation was obvious.
“Not yet my pet, I want to cum together again.” She whispered and nibbled my ear.
I nodded, but it was all too much. “Please pull it out I can’t stop. Your beautiful body against mine and your lips on me neck. I could cum without the cock inside me.”
“It’s ok Lizzy, let it out.” She said softly
I trembled and moaned, “Oh thank you Ms. Smith, I’m gonna cum for you.”
Taisha picked up the pace, as my claws gripped her ass.
“Are you a cock whore Lizzy?” She asked as she pressed her open mouth to my neck and wiggled her tongue.
Those nasty words set my clit ablaze and I let it out. I let it all out.
“Oh God yes! Huh! I’m a cock hungry slut and I need you to fuck me so hard!” I shouted pulling her ass harder against me with each thrust. “Fuck me like the nasty whore I am. I love your cock Ms. Smith, Oh God, I love your fucking cock!”
My legs flapped in the air trembling as the ten-inch dick filled me sending waves of pleasure throughout my lower body. “Pound my fucking cunt please!”
I think every premature ejaculation from every lip dick guy I dated, had built up inside of me and released that morning as that vibrating cock filled me and fucked me unceasingly. I think the neighbors heard the screams.
“Fuck! I’m cumming for you! Love, your, fucking, cock! Love, your, fucking, cock! Love, your, fucking, cock!”
Taisha’s hips rocked with mind boggling power and speed and as my climax began to recede, she fucked me all the harder. A second wave washed through me as her hips slammed my thighs. I rolled my head back and howled. The vibrating dick jolted my clit mercilessly and the climax returned with each powerful thrust. I released my death grip on her ass, slamming my fists on the bed from the intensity of my orgasm.
My arms flailed, wrapping around her not wanting to let her go, then slamming the bed as the orgasm was too much to take. Then clinging to her again. Finally, it was too much, and I wiggled free. “Oh fuck Ms. Smith that was…” I gasped for breath, and she rolled onto her side smiling at me.
The cock still vibrated inside her as she grinned. “Oh, we’re not done Lizzy. I’m gonna need you to put that pretty little ass in the air Sweetie.”
Looking at her with the ten-inch penis, hard and ready, I had no choice but to happily comply. The image of her pounding me doggy style with my face buried in the mattress had me going again and I assumed the position without hesitation. For the first time in my life there was a cock, I couldn’t outlast, and I was going to use it.
She positioned herself on her knees spread wide forcing my legs apart. “Such a cute tight little ass Lizzy. And look at the angry little cunt, it needs fucked hard, doesn’t it Lizzy.”
“Yes, my Goddess, I need you to fuck me hard. I wanna feel you cum with your cock inside me.”
She laid the cock in the crack of my ass and rubbed it against my “angry cunt”. I could feel my pussy engorged and imagined how red my labia must look after being thoroughly fucked already. The vibration sent a tickling tingle through me as I readied myself for another round.
She pushed the tip against me and wiggled it slowly in. “Oh Lizzy can you feel that vibration in your clit too?” I nodded with my forehead pressed to the mattress. “Feels so good Lizzy.”
Her hips rolled slowly pulling out to the tip and back in. “I love watching your hungry little cunt cling to the shaft as I pull it out, then swallow it all up.”
“Please, fill me up my Goddess. I want all of you.” I begged as she pushed it in deep.
Her hands squeezed my hips with her thumbs clinging to my buns. “This was such a good choice Lizzy, my pussy can feel that vibration so deep, but you must feel it all the way to those monster fucking nipples.”
I whimpered and nodded, as it seemed like my whole body vibrated when it was all the way in. Words can’t describe how liberating it made me feel to have my naked spread pussy in the air offering myself to her. All that mattered was pleasing her, I told myself. But in reality, I think I had much more selfish motives.
Her pace quickened and her moans got louder. “Oh fuck Lizzy, so fucking good.”
I nodded, leaning on my elbows, with my forehead on my wrists. “Fuck me Ms. Smith please fuck me like I need it.”
I buried my face in my palm and to muffle my own criess. I wanted to hear Taisha’s pleasure as she fucked me better than anyone ever had.
“You like being fucked like a horny little bitch, don’t you Lizzy?” She grunted as she began to slam against my ass.
I could only nod and whine. In my mind I screamed “Pound my fucking cunt!” But listened as her excitement grew.
She continued to grunt, “Oh, fuck! Liz, zy. AH! AH! AH!”
I could feel her start to shake as her orgasm built and quickly found myself on the edge with her.
“Coming Liz, zy Ah!” Her body quaked hard, and she nearly lost her balance.
I screamed into me hand as I came with her, when suddenly she pushed all the way in holding herself against me while her upper body jerked hard, over and over. Each spasm shooting a jolt through me as the plastic cock buzzed deep inside me. I imagined how hard her body was jerking as she came long and hard.
Finally she collapsed beside me on the bed. We panted together and caught our breath and I reached over to turn off the dildo.
“Thank you, Lizzy,” she gasped.
After a moment, she asked me to help her out of it, and rolled onto her side. I removed the straps and slipped it out. When she rolled back toward me, I began to lick her end clean, and much to my surprise she licked my end.
“You are dildo looking good, Lizzy.” She joked.
Then she took it and set it aside kissing me. I was moved by the tenderness in her kisses as she continued for several minutes before rolling onto her back and inviting me to nuzzle my head onto her should and wrap my body around hers.
“Such a shame this has to end Lizzy.” She sighed.
I raised my head up to speak and she put a finger to my lips to silence me.
“It’s ok Lizzy, I have a plan for you that I think you will like a lot. But we can talk about that later. Let’s just enjoy the moment, shall we?” She wrapped her arm around me and pushed my head back onto her shoulder and I nodded my compliance.
I lay there trying to understand what she meant as she casually drifted off to sleep. I stewed for a long while, wondering was this our last time together or was she speaking more metaphorically that nothing lasts forever.
What plan did she have form me? I could not grasp what that might be. Eventually, I calmed myself down and focused on the warmth of her body against mine and the calm steadiness of her breathing. I soon joined her in peaceful, satisfied sleep.
To Be continued.
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