บท 162: I Know Who You Did Last Summer Ch. 03
byqqnforyou6©
I rolled over and yawned as I looked at my digital clock next to my bed. It was eleven thirty already so I managed to pull myself from my bed. As I walked to the shower I couldn't help but to replay last nights events in my head. As I walked towards the bathroom my cock sprang to full attention as I thought about how I just fucked my teacher again. I quickly showered and returned to my room. I dressed and flipped on my computer.
I sat there staring at the screen while the system booted up. I went online and checked my e mail before logging into this one particular web site I found yesterday. I couldn't believe the pictures I saw. Just the mere thought of Mrs. Graph in a similar setting caused my cock to twitch and quiver. I couldn't believe how many different ways you could tie up a woman and make her submit to you. Even images of Brad's mom being forced to submit like this began to creep into my mind.
I saw an icon for clubs so I clicked on it. Another set of icons appeared for each state so I clicked on my state. There was a real short list of clubs and I almost passed out when I saw that there was one right here in the same city as mine. Actually, it was only a few blocks from my house. Instantly I clicked on it and all that popped up was an address. I quickly wrote down the address and decided I would check it out today.
As I sat there I reached over and picked up my teachers business card. I read it and began to smile as I now had a new way to control her. I still hadn't forgot about her calling the cops so I decided to e mail her. I brought up a web site and created an e mail account. I filled all the required screens with bogus information so it couldn't be traced to me. I brought up my new e mail screen and began to write her a letter.
"Dear Mrs. Graph. By now I am probably sure that you realize that you don't have your wedding ring. Don't worry, I have it. If your husband asks you where it is at you will tell him you took it to the jewelry shop for repairs and cleaning. You will get it back...eventually! So how did you like it last night Mrs. Graph? How did you like your honeymoon that you always dreamed of? Are you finding yourself missing me and thinking of me? I bet you are. I bet you even wish I was there fucking you right now don't you Mrs. Graph? You will respond to this e mail as soon as you read it or I will blow the whistle. Your 'Master'."
I clicked on the send button and sent the letter to my teacher. I went off line and decided to go ride my bike past the address of this club. As I rode towards the address that was written on the tiny piece of paper all sorts of thoughts began racing through my head. Thoughts of my teacher being tied up and possibly even Brad's mother. What kinds of stuff went on at this club? What kind of people hung out at this club? While I was pondering these questions I realized that the address of the club was right before me.
I hopped off of my bike and leaned it against the telephone pole. I scanned the outside of the building as it was part of a strip of stores. The old sandstone facade had large windows decorated with a patriotic display. Something had to be wrong because this address was a twenty four hour restaurant. The smell of bacon was evident as I walked up and down the small strip looking to see if the club was in a different part of the strip. The longer I stayed the hungrier I became. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary as there were people of all ages walking around. I walked back to the restaurant and peered in through the window. There were several people eating and the employees were in uniform. I turned around and walked back to my bike. I couldn't figure out why the web site said there was a club at this address if there really wasn't. I knew that it wasn't there previously as this restaurant was in that same building since before I was born.
I pedaled back home and went back to my computer. I checked my e mail and there was no reply yet from my teacher. I went back to the web site that I was at earlier and reviewed the list of clubs again. As I looked at the list it still said the same address. I looked at the piece of paper I had previously written the address on and they matched up. I logged off and decided to go down and wait for my parents to get home.
I turned on the television and began watching Springer. In no time my mom and dad were home from work. Mom quickly changed out of her office attire before preparing dinner for us. "How was your day today mom" I asked? "Oh all right I guess" she replied as she continued to prepare our dinner. "How was your day" she asked back? "I slept in a little too late" I replied. I took out three plates and set the table while my mom put the finishing touches on the pepper steak she was preparing. I set the silverware before walking to the refrigerator to get two beers and a coke. I opened all three cans before sitting down to eat.
Dinner was great and in no time I was itching to get back to my computer. I was excused from cleaning up the mess because I helped set the table. I went back to my computer and logged on to check my e mail. Still no response from Mrs. Graph. I logged off and decided to go over to Brad's house. "I'm going over to Brad's for a while" I said as I walked past my parents in the kitchen. "Don't be out too late" my dad said as I walked out the side door.
I rode over to Brad's as the sun was nearly set. As I rode towards his house I noticed that his mother's car was gone. My heart started to pound as I thought there might be a chance that she was over her lover's house. I quickly pedaled down the next street and raced over to where I thought she might be. It seemed like an eternity before I got there. I became disappointed as I realized that her car was not there. As I turned around to head back to Brad's I saw a set of headlights coming towards me. As I coasted down the street I realized that it was Brad's mom. She didn't even acknowledge me as she flew past. I turned down the next street to act like I was gone. I stopped and looked with excitement as I saw her car pull into her lover's driveway.
I watched her get out of her car and walk up onto the porch. My heart nearly skipped a beat as she used her own key to let herself in. I couldn't believe she was leading this other secret life. I began heading for home. When I was half way there, I came up with a brilliant idea. I raced the rest of the way home. I jumped off of my bike and ran in the house. There was a note from my parents letting me know that they went out for the evening. I ran up to my room and searched for my digital camera. I finally found it buried under a bunch of junk on the floor next to my computer desk. I quickly checked to make sure that the memory card was empty. I ran back down to my bike as I put the carry strap around my neck. I jumped on my bike and raced over to where Stephani was. As I pedaled I came up with all sorts of ideas and thoughts. As I raced to her lover's house I couldn't help but to get an erection.
I slowed down and turned the corner. I was now only four houses away from where I needed to go. I didn't see anyone so I got off of my bike and walked it up the driveway, hiding it in between the houses. The bright light on the front of the house caused it to be nearly impossible to see in between the houses. My heart was pounding as I stood there for a moment trying to catch my breath. I quickly checked the back yards looking for any sign of anyone who might see me. I saw my teacher's house. There were lights on in her house so I knew she was probably home. That meant that there was a good possibility that there might be an e mail waiting for me when I got home.
There was no sign of anyone watching me so I crept through the shadows along the back of the house. The curtains were wide open in front of the kitchen table so I very carefully peered inside. From my vantage point I could see the kitchen and the living room. There was nobody there. I moved down to the next window but it was dark. I knew that this window was the bathroom so I continued down to the next window. The bedroom windows were higher and I couldn't see through it. I found a milk crate behind the house so I went and brought it to the window I wanted to see.
I placed the crate at the foot of the window and stepped up onto it. Very carefully I slowly looked in the window. The curtains were closed but there was a tiny part in them. There was nobody in this room either. I looked through the doorway and into the bedroom directly across the hallway and I almost fell off of the milk crate. I could only see a part of what was going on but it was enough. I could see Brad's mom laying on her back on a bed. I could see her from her stomach to her head. She was topless and thrashing her head back and forth. I raised my camera up to try to take a picture but the screen in the window wasn't going to allow me to take a decent picture.
I jumped off of the milk crate and went back to the side of the garage. There was a small entrance door leading into the garage. My hand began to tremble as I reached for the knob, squeezed, and then turned. I slowly pushed the door inward and stepped into the garage. My heart was pounding and I had sweat dripping down my brow. I walked around the car that was parked in the garage and could see that the door leading into the house was open. I made my way to the screen door and quietly I opened it. "Please God don't let there be a dog in this house" I said to myself as I silently stepped inside. I shut the door behind me without making a noise and very carefully looked around the corner.
The coast was clear so I began to silently tip toe across the kitchen towards the bedroom. I saw a stack of business cards on the counter so I took one and stuffed it in my pocket. I made my way to the entrance of the living room. I slowly looked around the corner to make sure I was alone. I felt a huge relief when I found nobody else in the house. The music coming from the bedroom was loud enough to mask any sounds I could possibly make. I slowly tip toed across the entrance of the living room and began to make my way down the hallway leading to the bedroom.
I now stood just around the corner where my best friends mother was in the process of getting fucked by someone other than her husband. The moans coming from the room caused my cock to stiffen in my pants. Ever so slowly I looked around the corner. "Oh my God" I thought to myself as I saw this stranger with his mouth plastered on Stephani's cunt. I slowly raised my camera up to make sure the flash was turned off. I carefully looked through the view finder and centered the action. I pressed the button and snapped a picture. The music was loud enough and it drowned out the sound of the button as I pushed it. I kept the camera in place and when Brad's mother arched her back and squeezed her breasts, I snapped another picture.
As Stephani came I snapped a third picture of her lover with his tongue flicking her cunt. Suddenly Brad's mom got up on all fours and pushed her lover onto his back. She gave me the most beautiful angle I could ask for as she knelt on the bed in front of me. Just as her mouth opened and her lover's cock was about to slide into her mouth I snapped another picture. Using the zoom I took an extremely close up picture of her lips tightly wrapped around her lover's cock. I backed the zoom off slightly and centered both people on the camera. I paused for a moment but when her lover reached between her legs and slid a finger inside of her I snapped another picture.
While I stood there hiding around the corner I couldn't believe what I was watching. Suddenly the guy pulled Brad's mother up on top of him. I quickly snapped another picture as her leg was swinging over him. I zoomed the camera in and centered the camera on his cock as it slipped into her slippery cunt. As Stephani threw her head back and arched her back I snapped yet another picture.
Ever so quickly Brad's mother pulled herself off of his thrusting cock and got on all fours. She looked so incredibly hot as she knelt there with her hands on her ass spreading her cheeks open for her lover. I snapped another as he crawled between her white stocking clad legs. I snapped another picture as he slipped the tip of his cock into her cunt again. Stephani Continued to open her ass cheeks apart while her face remained flat on the pillow. The only problem was that she was now looking directly in my direction.
I continued to snap picture after picture. I only had enough room on the memory card for a couple more pictures. "Fuck my ass!" Brad's mom hissed. I nearly came in my pants when I saw this guy pull his cock out of Stephani's cunt and press it against her tightly closed sphincter. While the tip of his cock pressed on her ass hole I snapped a close up. As I snapped the picture, the head of his cock began to stretch her ass hole open and slide in.
I continued to watch for a moment and when her lover raised his hand and smacked her ass I snapped another picture. It was then that I realized that I was out of room on the memory card. Very slowly I backed away from the bedroom door and walked across the kitchen. I quickly went into the garage before slipping out of the entrance door where my bike was.
I jumped on my bike and raced towards home. I quickly raced up my driveway and pulled my bike into the garage. I went up to my room and closed the door. I immediately began to print out the pictures that I just took. I used the nice glossy paper to enhance the pictures even further. As I printed each picture out I couldn't help but to pull down my pants. I began stroking myself as I gazed into Brad's mothers eyes in the picture. When I changed pictures and saw how she bit on her bottom lip like my teacher I began to cum. I pulled out a tissue and came into the soft disposable cloth. I tossed my jizz soaked towel into the trash and continued to print pictures.
Finally I had them all done. I examined my finished product and began formulating another blackmail scheme. I decided to check my e mail. When I clicked on the inbox I almost jumped out of my chair as there was a reply from Mrs. Graph. My heart began to race as I clicked on her e mail.
"Who in the fuck are you? Who in the fuck do you think you are? You no good son of a bitch I swear I'm going to get you. Give me my wedding ring back or I swear to God I will call the cops. How dare you come into my home like that. Give me my ring back or else!"
I had a grin on my face as I clicked on the reply icon. I paused for a moment before typing. "My oh my Mrs. Graph, what vile language for an educator. Who am I? I am the one that has taken you to the next level! I am the one that has shown you what life is all about! I am the one that fulfills your destiny! To you Mrs. Graph I will be known as your 'Master'. From now on you will call me 'Master', do you understand Mrs. Graph? If you fail to do so you will be punished! You will do everything I tell you to do or you will be punished! You aren't going to call the police as I hold the upper hand in this situation. You will reply immediately, or I will blow the whistle!"
I clicked on the send button and sent her the e mail. I typed in the name of the web site that I was looking at earlier. Again I was looking at the address of where there was supposed to be a club. I decided to read the detailed writing on the bottom of the screen but it didn't make sense. "Order a Boston cream pie" I said to myself as I read the same thing over and over. I again checked the address to make sure that I had written it down correctly earlier. I had to check that diner out again, maybe there would be a clue there. Maybe at night there would be some activity there that would lead me to the club. Maybe it is secretive and Boston cream pie is the password or something.
Just as I was about to go off line I saw I had a new e mail message. I opened my e mail account and surprisingly I had an e mail from Mrs. Graph. I opened the e mail and began to read. "FUCK YOU ASS HOLE! Give me my ring back now you bastard! Just who in the fuck do you think you are anyway? How can you live with yourself after what you have done to me? I hate you! I hate your guts!!! Just give me my ring back and I will be willing to forget all about this. Please, I am begging you to stop this and give me my wedding ring back."
Again a wicked grin crept across my face. I clicked on the reply icon and began to type. "I have to admit that you have been a good student until now Mrs. Graph. However, you failed to follow one of my instructions. Therefore you must be punished and taught a lesson for your lack of discipline. I already know that tomorrow your husband will return home from his business trip. That is when you will be punished by your Master. After you and your husband go to bed and he falls asleep you will carefully get out of bed. You will wear a robe, stockings and garters, and a pair of high heels. You will quietly come down to your living room, unlock the front door, and turn on the lamp next to the front window. You will blindfold yourself and you will turn around and wait for me. I am dead serious about this. Don't even think about not fulfilling this request. I know this is exciting to you. I bet the thought of your master's cock sliding in and out of you while your husband is sleeping just a few feet away drives you crazy. I bet you are soaking wet just from reading this message. Reply ASAP! Signed, 'Your Master'.
I sent my teacher the e mail and logged off. I went down and went out into the garage. My parents were watching television as I quietly walked my bike out of the small entrance door. I hopped on my bike and began pedaling towards the restaurant. I was determined to find this club as long as it existed. I raced towards the location trying not to work up too much of a sweat. I turned around the last corner and then sped up into the parking lot of the restaurant. I parked my bike and leaned it up against a light pole before walking up to the door. I peered inside and noticed several people eating a late night meal. I pulled on the door and entered.
My heart began pounding while I waited to be seated. A moment later a lovely waitress came up to me. "Party of one" she asked. I nodded my head and she motioned for me to follow her. I walked behind her as she led me to a small secluded corner booth. She sat a menu down and said she would be right back. All kinds of thoughts began racing through my head. Before I had a chance to dwell on any of them the waitress returned.
"What would you like to order" she asked. I hesitated for a moment hoping that I wasn't about to make a stupid mistake. "I would like a Boston cream pie." The waitress looked into my eyes as her eyes shot wide open. "I'll be right back" she said as she turned and walked away. As she walked away I watched her turn away from the kitchen and go into a small office. Moments later she exited the office and went to go seat another customer.
I sat there wondering what was going on. It seemed like an eternity as I watched the waitress seat several other people and then serve them. Suddenly the office door opened. I couldn't believe what I saw. A tall brunette wearing the sexiest latex dress walked towards my table. She had on this incredibly sexy pair of high heels that would make any man drool. She reached the edge of my table and extended her hand to me. "Come with me" she said as she slid her fingers into my hand.
I squeezed my hand around her soft sexy fingers and stood up. She released my hand and turned around. "Follow me" she said as she walked back towards her office. My heart was racing as I followed behind this lovely creature. As I walked I knew for sure I was on to something. I knew that there was some kind of club hidden in here. Maybe in the back room there was a private club, I wasn't sure. We walked into her office and she closed the door behind us. "Sit down" she said softly as she walked around to the front of the desk and sat down.
As she sat down she bent forward enough for me to have a wonderful view of her very ample breasts. Her black latex dress was low cut and her nipples pushed the material outward. I just sat there staring at her as she positioned herself. She reached onto her desk and reached for a cigarette, raising one to her sexy red lips. The flick of her liter was the only sound in her office as I watched her light the cigarette. She took a puff and then set her smoke down on an ashtray.
Looking up and directly into my eyes she paused for a moment before speaking. "How old are you" she asked? "Eighteen" I replied. There was another pause while she reached for her cigarette and took a puff. She continued to stare into my eyes as if she was reading my mind. "How did you find out about this place" she said as she took yet another puff of her cigarette before setting it back down in the ashtray. "Online in a web site" I replied as I sat there nervously.
Reaching over she picked up a wine glass that was already half empty. She raised the glass to her sexy lips and took a sip. "I'm not so sure this place is for you" she said as she raised her hand as if she was asking me my name. "Justin" I said to her as I tried to speak with as much confidence as I possibly could. "And why is that" I asked as I shifted myself in my chair as I too raised my hand like she did hoping that she would offer me her name. "This club is expensive, too expensive for the likes of you" she said. I was a little disappointed because she didn't mention her name.
I just sat there as she took another puff of her cigarette. She sipped her wine before looking up directly into my eyes. She spoke again. "Five thousand cash" she said as she sat the wine glass back down. I gulped as I knew I didn't have access to that kind of money. I watched this lovely creature push her chair back and cross her legs, giving me a brief but incredible view of her panties under her latex dress. There was an eerie silence as we continued to play the power game in her office. Suddenly there was a sound. My heart began to race as I could make out the faint sound of a woman crying out over the sound of the music. It sounded like it was under me as the floor vibrated from the bass. "Plus you have to pass a test" she said as she continued to puff on her cigarette. "A physical" I asked? No honey, you come up with the five thousand and then we will discuss the test.
Very seductively she stood up. She walked around her desk to my side and extended her hand. I reached for her hand as she guided me to my feet. "Lets take a tour of what you so badly want to join" she said softly. A smile crept across my face as I slid my fingers into the palm of her hand. She led me to another door inside her office. "This is not an access door for members, this is my door. She reached down and tapped a four digit number into the electronic key pad and suddenly there was a slight buzzing sound. I watched her neatly manicured fingers grip the door knob and then turn. As she pulled the door open the sounds got incredibly louder.
I followed this lovely lady as she turned and mouthed to me "follow me." We began to descend down a spiral staircase. We made our way down to a lower level that was the basement of this restaurant. It was considerably deeper than a normal basement as the ceiling seemed to be about fifteen feet high. Suddenly we were down in the basement. Again I felt this incredibly hot lady slip her fingers between mine. We walked through another door and suddenly my heart skipped several beats.
I couldn't believe that I finally found what I was looking for. The place was crowded as there were probably a hundred people sitting and standing around small round tables. I couldn't believe how many women were in various stages of being undressed. Nearly all of them were topless and some were engaged in sexual acts with their partners. As I was led by this lovely lady she guided me to the main stage. I couldn't believe what I saw.
We sat down at the table that was reserved for the manager and I had the best view in the house. There was this couple on the stage and they were amazing. The guy had his female partner sitting back on a tiny padded chair while her wrists were handcuffed and pulled up as far as they could go. Her ankles had a padded pair of cuffs around them and her legs were pulled up and apart forcing her to be spread wide open for her lover. Spot lights shone down on them as her lover was kneeling before her with his face buried in her pussy while the onlookers watched. I glanced back to the audience and was amazed at what I saw. There were several women sitting on their stools with their legs spread and their fingers busily probing themselves. There were a few other tables where the ladies wrists were cuffed to overhead chains and their lovers were fucking them. It was amazing to be here as I focused my attention back on the stage.
"The music here is a little different than your ordinary music" my personal guide said softly while I continued to watch the action on the stage. Glancing over I said "how so?" She lit another cigarette and then took a long puff before setting it down in the ash tray. "The bass has a frequency programmed in it that matches the human body rhythm." "It causes people to loose their inhibitions, causes sexual arousal, and intensity's orgasm beyond anything ever achieved before." "Women frequently pass out from the heightened sensations they experience" she said as she reached for her cigarette. I glanced back towards the audience and saw several guys yanking their cocks and several women in the middle of masturbating. Predominantly though couples engaged in some sort of sex act mimicking what was happening on stage.
I tried to observe all of the details about this place but I knew I wouldn't be able to remember them all. I focused my attention back to the couple on stage. The man was now standing up and positioning his rock hard cock at his lovers entrance. I watched from my angle and saw his cock part her pussy open and then disappear. Slowly the man began to increase his tempo as his cock began to slide in and out of his helpless lover. Her moans and cries seemed to be proving the point about the frequency that was programmed into the music. We watched for a few moments as the couple on stage continued to make love in front of a now huge audience. It didn't take long before his partner was arching her back and crying out wildly. I felt a hand squeeze my thigh and then heard "watch how hard she cums." I became totally aroused as my personal guide left her hand on my leg. "God, I don't even know her name" I thought to myself. Suddenly the woman on stage began to thrash about out of control. Her moans and screams seemed to be coming from deep within as her high pitch cries became more carnal, more guttural. Suddenly the man pulled his cock out of her as her body went limp. I couldn't believe it when she just passed out before him. The man began to pull on his cock and in a matter of seconds I felt my thigh being squeezed again as he shot an arch of cum high into the air landing on her breasts and stomach.
I felt her hand leave my thigh and her fingers slipped in-between mine. I looked over at her and watched her put out her cigarette. Looking into my eyes she mouthed "lets go." We stood up and she led me through the crowd of half naked onlookers to the spiral staircase that led back to her office. Along the way I saw another door. "Where does that door go to" I asked. Suddenly my guide stopped and whirled around shooting me the coldest stare I ever saw. "Never mind, that door is off limits" she said as she spun back around and stepped on the first stair. As we ascended the stairs I had the most difficult time walking as my cock was rigid. I managed the best I could and by the time we got back to her office I had it pretty much under control.
She closed the door behind us and I went and sat down in front of her desk. "I never got your name" I said? I watched her sit down and teasingly cross her legs again. "I was wondering how long it was going to take you to ask me" she said as she grinned and took a sip of her drink. "I'm Kate."
Kate reached down and lit another cigarette. She took a puff and then blew the smoke out of one corner of her mouth. "Do you have any questions?" I shook my head and mumbled the word "no." Kate took another puff and set the cigarette back down in the ash tray. "You know the deal" she said softly. "Five thousand cash along with passing a test and your in". "What is the test" I asked. "Kate stood up and walked around to the front of her desk. She reached for my hand and stood me up. She walked me to the door as she held my hand. She reached for the door knob and turned it, stopping before she pulled the door open. She looked directly into my eyes and spoke softly into my ear. "When you show up with the money you will find out" she said as she placed her lips on my ear and kissed me, lightly flicking her tongue into my ear. "Now go" she said as she pulled the door open.
I walked through the dining room of the restaurant before walking out the front door. I couldn't believe that I found what I was looking for. My cock was rock hard in my pants as I got on my bike and rode home. As I pedaled I began replaying in my mind what I just witnessed. I couldn't believe that people fucked like that in public. "It sure would be hot to bring Mrs. Graph to this place" I thought as I pedaled up my driveway.
I stashed my bike in the garage. I slipped into the house and went to my room. Along the way I saw my mom and dad both asleep on the sofa as the television had the news on it. I went up to my room and since my computer was still on from earlier I was able to log on almost immediately. I went to my e mail site and opened my e mail. Just as I expected there was an e mail from my teacher.
"Master?" Yeah right!!! You aren't nothing but a piece of shit that is about to get taught a lesson. You have yours coming buddy and I mean it. Don't even think about coming over tomorrow night. You will be sorely disappointed and I mean it. This fucking game your playing is over. If you bother me one more time I not only will have your ass kicked, you will also be arrested. If you want to try me go ahead. I'm not joking. So here is the deal buddy. I am the one calling the shots. If you want your ass kicked and arrested then show up at my house tomorrow night. Just be warned, I mean what I say!"
My heart was pounding and my breathing was heavy as I clicked on the reply icon. "Who in the hell does she think she is" I asked myself as I thought carefully about what I was going to type. "She was bluffing" I thought to myself as I was about to start writing her back. "What if she isn't bluffing" I thought. The longer I thought about it the madder I became. I clicked on the screen and began to type.
"Wait a minute, let me see who is in charge here. Oh a, that's me, your Master! I see you are very much in need of discipline. Discipline serves as the ultimate bond between a 'Master' and his 'Slave'. Once you learn the art of discipline you will understand and follow me unconditionally. When I feel you have learned the basic rules of discipline I will give you your wedding ring back. I will slide it on your finger to symbolize your acceptance of your Master. Sure it is your wedding ring that your husband gave you but it will now have a duel purpose. It will symbolize your bond to your Master. Just remember that discipline is where you will understand. Tomorrow night after your husband falls asleep you will get up and dress in your robe with only stockings and garters. You will wear a sexy pair of heels and you will come down to your living room. You will turn on the lamp and unlock the door. You will blindfold yourself and turn around and wait for me. Now remember all of these details. Don't screw up. Discipline, discipline, discipline!!!!" Signed, Master!
I proofed the letter and then sent it to my teacher. I shut down my computer and decided to take a quick shower before going to bed. The whole time I was in the shower I was hornier than hell. My cock was rock hard and oozing pre cum. I dried of and went back to my room. I turned on my television and played the tape of me fucking my teacher. I only stroked myself for thirty seconds before I felt my nuts begin to contract. I watched Mrs. Graph bite her lip and curl her toes in the throes of an orgasm and I popped immediately. I continued to stroke myself as a low guttural groan came for within me. I pumped every bit of cum out of my cock and into a tissue before shutting the television set off. I quickly dressed and went to take a piss. I tossed my jizz soaked tissue into the toilet and flushed it away. I went back to my room and went to sleep.
Morning came and as soon as I got up I flipped my computer on. It seemed to take forever to boot up but it finally did. I went online and went to my e mail site. Just as I expected, a reply from my teacher. I opened her e mail and read. "This is your last chance! Return my ring or I will call the cops! You return the ring and leave me alone and I will cause you no problem. If you don't, I will be your worst nightmare!"
I clicked on the reply icon and replied to her e mail. "No, this is your last warning. Do as your told and nobody gets hurt! Remember, I know who you did last summer! Also, I have a video of us in your classroom! Do you really want to try me? I just need to send some evidence to certain people and then your whole entire world is shattered. You just worry about slipping out of bed to meet me tonight! Do not fail! I am looking forward to meeting you tonight! Signed, Master."
I sent the e mail and decided to head over to Brad's for a while. I dressed, ate breakfast and organized my room. I went to the garage and pulled my bike out. I jumped up on it and headed for Brad's house, wondering the whole time if his mother was going to be there. I began wondering about taking her to that secret club as well but I knew it was probably just going to be a fantasy as I had no way of coming up with five grand. I pulled up his driveway and jumped off of my bike. I saw Brad's car but his mom's was gone, she was probably at work. I knocked and Brad hollered for me to come in. We sat in the den and watched television as we caught up on the events that happened since we last spoke. Brad told me how he actually had a girl in his car but never even made it to second base. I told Brad a fabricated story about helping my dad with his work.
The time passed slowly as I waited for his mother to come home. Finally around five we heard her car pull up. A few seconds later the door opened and in walked Stephani. "Hi guys" she said as she walked past us dressed in a business suit. She walked past us and down the hall to her bedroom. A few minutes later she emerged wearing a nice tight pair of jeans and a short tee shirt that showed part of her midriff. She came and sat with us for a minute. She sat across from me on the love seat and I wondered what was going on in that complex mind of hers. I could see a hint of nipple through her shirt and knew she was bareback. I began to wonder what she would do and how she would react if she knew that I knew she was fucking around. Better yet, that I have photo's of her fucking around. She excused herself to go prepare dinner and asked if I would like to join them. I declined and told her that I had to get home as my parents were expecting me for dinner. I got up and Brad and I said our good bye's. I jumped on my bike and headed for home.
I left my bike on the side of my house so I wouldn't make any noise later when I go over to Mrs. Graph's house. I went in and my parents were already home. My dad was watching the news and my mom was setting the table. I quickly washed my hands and sat down to dinner. We chatted about our daily events and I excused myself to go to my room.
I quickly turned on my computer to check my e mail. I logged on and called up the web site I was using for my e mail address. I opened my e mail and sure enough there was another response from my teacher. I opened her mail and read it.
"Please, I am begging you not to come over. It is too dangerous because my husband will be here. If he catches us there is no telling what he will do. Both of our lives will be in grave danger. I'm begging you to call this off."
I clicked on the reply icon and wrote her back. "I am so sorry Mrs. Graph but YOU WILL go through with your instructions tonight. You have no choice or else everyone will know who you did last summer, and this summer too. I will be waiting for your living room lamp to turn on. You have been warned! Signed, Master."
I sent the e mail and headed for the shower. I took my time bathing myself, finding it increasingly difficult to control my erection. I dried off and went back to my room. I dressed and laid down on my bed for a while. Glancing up at my clock I noticed that it was getting late. I wanted to stop at this one adult toy store on the way so I quickly and quietly slipped out of the house. I jumped on my bike and began riding towards the adult bookstore. As I approached the store I glanced around to make sure that I didn't recognize anyone. I parked my bike and quickly walked inside. There were several men and a couple of women inside browsing at the merchandise. I couldn't believe the items that were on the shelf as I made my way towards what I was looking for. The first item I picked up was a string of beads. These beads were the biggest ones they had measuring one full inch in diameter. There were seven silver balls spaced out evenly on a nylon string. I turned around and walked over to the next shelf. I fumbled through all the different styles until I found the one I wanted. In my hands I held the most amazing erotic tool. It was called "The Long Distance Lover." It was a remote controlled vibrating egg. I flipped the box over and read the back. "Easily programmable to any cell phone" the box said. "Get your partner off anywhere in the world" the box said. I smiled and made my way to the check out line. I paid the cashier and went out to my bike.
I jumped on my bike and headed towards my teacher's house. I again went down the next street over and pulled up next to Stephani's lover's house. That house was all dark and quiet so I knew that nobody was home. I could see all the lights were on in Mrs. Graph's house so I opened my new package. I followed the directions and the box was right. I easily programmed the code into my cell phone. Now all I had to do was to find my teacher's cell phone later and program the same code into it. I took out the remote control and I plugged it into the same place where I charge my cell phone battery at. I smiled before disassembling the device and re packaging the remote control. Inside the package there was a nice black velvet box. I lifted the top off of the box and there before me lay the silver bullet. I placed the egg back in the package and continued to wait.
Time seemed to be standing still. I began to notice the lights in the neighbors houses begin to shut off. I remained hidden in the shadows between these two houses. Ever so slowly other houses lights began to shut off. I knew it was getting quite late as more and more houses became totally dark. Thoughts about the club I wanted to join crept back into my mind. Could I possibly join it and bring my teacher there with me? Could I ever afford it? I began to imagine Mrs. Graph shackled in that chair on stage. Her legs hoisted up and spread open, her wrists shackled and lifted over her head. I realized that I had a raging boner in my pants. I turned my attention back to Mrs. Graph's house. Suddenly I saw the lights in the lower level of her house shut off. The first floor was now totally dark. My heart began to race as I knew I was again only moments away from fucking my lovely teacher. I watched intently as another light upstairs shut off. Then another. My eyes remained glued to the last remaining light on the second floor. It seemed like it was never going to shut off. I waited and waited. My pulse was running rampant as I waited as patiently as possible. "Come on shut it off" I said to myself softly. A car drove down the road behind me and when I turned around I saw it was a patrol car cruising by. "Oh my God, did she call the cops" I thought to myself. I turned back around and stared at the last lit window. Suddenly, it went black.
I turned back around and checked to make sure that there was no cop car around or anyone else for that matter. I turned my bike around and walked it to the edge of the shadow between the houses. Again I checked to make sure that the coast was clear. I jumped on my bike and began to pedal slowly. I pulled out into the street and went around the corner. I rode past Mrs. Graph's house and it remained dark. I went down a couple of houses and stopped. I saw a dark shadow under a few trees in the neighbors yard so I walked my bike over to there. I quietly laid my bike down and sat down in front of it. The waiting was agonizing as I sat there waiting for the front room light to turn on. It was now getting quite late. "Come on man, fall asleep already" I said to myself. I closed my eyes for a moment to relax. Again thoughts about the club entered my mind. When I opened my eyes I saw my teacher's living room light turn on.
I began to hyperventilate so I stood up quietly and stretched. I knew I had to give her a moment to blindfold herself. I checked to make sure that there was nobody around before I ever so slowly began to walk up her driveway. I had never been so turned on in my life like I was now. Just the thought of sliding my cock into my teacher while her husband is only a few feet away caused me to shiver. I stepped up onto the front porch. With trembling hands I reached out and placed my hand on the door knob. I turned firmly and the handle turned. I pushed the door open a crack and peered inside. Standing and waiting for me as instructed was my teacher.
I slowly nudged the door open. I could see Mrs. Graph trembling as her hands remained at her sides. I could see the blindfold was tied securely around her head as she had on the specified outfit that I required for her. I closed the door behind me before slowly undressing. I noticed that there were two candles lit on the mantle of the fireplace. As I walked up behind her I admired her beautiful body. The black heels she wore accented her stocking clad legs perfectly.
I walked up and stood directly behind her. I placed my hands on her trembling shoulders and lowered my face to her neck. I nudged her lovely blonde hair over to one side before lowering my face to her exposed skin. I could feel her heat radiating from her neck as my lips and face were a mere fraction of an inch from her flesh. She shivered again as she felt my warm breath on her neck. I slowly slid my hands down her satin robe covered arms as I placed my lips softly upon her neck. I kissed her neck over and over occasionally flicking her hot flesh with my tongue as I slid my fingers in between hers. "Oh..." Mrs. Graph moaned softly as my lips touched her hot neck. Inch by inch I began to kiss my way towards her neck. I felt her squeeze my hands tighter as I neared her ear. Her breathing became rampant as she squeezed my hands even tighter when my tongue flicked ever so lightly across her ear.
I moved in closer, causing my rock hard cock to press into her satin covered ass crack. "Ughhh..." she whimpered as she leaned back into me. I took her ear lobe between my teeth and pulled on it again causing her to moan again. I pulled my hands from hers and slowly slid my hands up her soft arms. I began kissing her ear which caused even louder moans as I slowly slid my hands over her shoulders and down towards her breasts.
I felt her bare mounds under her robe as I now tongued her ear. I reached down and untied her loosely tied strap. I reached up and pulled her robe open exposing her lovely naked breasts. My eyes were glued to the large mirror over the sofa. Seeing her breasts exposed like that sent chills down my spine. I pulled her robe farther apart and guided her arms through the material. I stepped back and let the red satin material fall to the ground. A look of disappointment came across my face as I saw she disobeyed my orders. She was wearing panties.
I moved in closer behind her and lowered my head to her ear again. This time instead of kissing her I whispered to her. "You didn't follow your Masters instructions." "You will have to be punished" I said in an unidentifiable whisper. "Ohhhhhhhh..." she whimpered as I again slowly traced my finger tips down her now naked arms. I knelt down behind her and admired her ass through the nearly transparent panties she had on. I hooked my fingers around the waistband and pulled down. I could see my teacher tremble and shiver as I pulled her panties down, exposing her perfectly beautiful ass. Suddenly before me was her naked ass. I pulled her panties down to her knees and let them fall to her ankles. I placed my hand on her ankle and lifted her foot to remove her damp panties. I did the same to her other sexy foot before standing up.
"Do not move" I whispered as I slowly and silently walked away from her. I carefully walked from the living room to the kitchen, carrying the black velvet box that contained the remote controlled vibrating egg. I saw her purse sitting on the kitchen table and silently walked over to it. I opened the top and there was her cell phone, sitting right on top. I turned on her phone and while it went through it's diagnostic checks I hid the black velvet box in the bottom of her purse. I quickly programmed her cell phone and shut it off. I placed it back in her purse just like I found it.
I walked over to the refrigerator and opened the freezer door. I picked up an ice cube and shut the door. I paused for a moment as an idea came to my mind. My teacher needed to be punished and I knew how I was going to do it. I carefully opened a couple of drawers trying not to make a sound and I found what I was looking for. I picked up a long handled wooden spoon and made my way back to the living room.
I admired my teacher for a moment as I now stood in the entrance of the living room. Her breasts looked so lovely as they hung down from her chest. Her nipples looked like pencil erasers as the cool air had chilled them. Her tummy was perfectly flat. "God this woman is beautiful" I thought to myself as my gaze fell down to her pussy. Her bush was neatly trimmed and her pussy was totally wet as her lips were spread apart and shiny from the reflection in the light. I slowly scanned down the most beautiful pairs of stocking encased legs I had ever seen. The heels she wore were at least five inches high and only had one strap that went across the top of her foot. I continued to gaze at her beauty as I walked over to the fireplace mantle.
I picked up a candle and silently walked back to Mrs. Graph. I set the spoon, candle, and ice cube down on the coffee table and walked over to my pile of clothes. I reached down and picked up the string of balls that I had. I slowly made my way back to my teacher as she stood there like a statue before me. I lightly kissed her lips which did not kiss me back. I kissed her neck twice before slowly kissing my way down to her breasts. I could feel her breath get heavier as I kissed her soft mounds, avoiding her nipples and aerolas. I kissed her down her tummy until I slid my tongue into her navel. "Oh" my teacher moaned softly as I slid my tongue below her navel and into her neatly trimmed blonde bush. I stopped and did not touch her wet parted slit. Instead I took the first ball on the string and placed it against her sticky opening.
"Uggghhh..." Mrs. Graph uttered as I pushed the first ball inside. I could hear her husband now snoring upstairs as I pressed the second ball against her wet slit. I nudged it inward and she moaned again as the second ball easily slid inside. Loking up I could see my teacher's head tilted back slightly and her beautiful lips were parted. I pressed the third ball against her opening and pushed it inside. Again my teacher quietly cried out as I lined up the fourth ball up to her cunt. I pushed it inside and Mrs. Graph immediately parted her legs a little more. I pushed the fifth, sixth and seventh ball inside of her until only a short nylon string hung out of her dripping wet pussy.
Turning around to see what was behind me I saw that I was only a couple of feet away from an end table. I guided her forward a couple of feet before stepping up and standing on the edge of the mahogany table. "Perfect" I thought to myself as I reached out and placed my hands on both sides of my teachers head. It was a perfect match as I guided her face towards my towering twitching cock. I stopped her just short of her lips touching my manhood. I admired the view of my blindfolded teacher for a moment before guiding her lips to my erection.
I smeared my pre cum back and forth across her lips as I felt her warm breath escape her now parted lips. I glanced over into the mirror and watched as I guided her face even closer. The sight of her mouth slowly opening to accept my cock nearly caused me to cum. I watched as ever so slowly my cock began to disappear into her mouth.
I continued to watch my teacher slide her mouth up and down from my balls to the tip of my cock and then back down again. Her arms remained at her sides as she stood there giving me the best blow job of my life. Occasionally she would pull off of my member to slide her tongue and lips up and down the length of my shaft.
I reached down and took her arm and guided her hand up to my cock. I placed her hand around the base of my cock and it was like she knew what to do. "Serve your Master well" I whispered softly as she began to slowly pump the bottom half of my cock while she continued to suck on the top half. A low moan escaped her mouth as she continued to pump my cock while she ran her tongue up and down the bottom side.
I reached down and guided her other arm up. I placed her soft sexy hand on my naked ass while she continued to pump and suck my cock. I felt her fingers squeeze my ass cheek softly as she continued to give me the best blow job of my life. I couldn't take much more as I continued to watch her in the mirror. I hear her husband snoring upstairs as he slept in the next room. Suddenly I felt my balls begin to tighten. "Oh God" I whispered to my teacher as my hips began to involuntarily thrust.
I reached down and cupped my teachers face as I tilted her head back. Instinctively she began flicking her tongue along the bottom of my head. Her mouth was open as her tongue continued to lightly flutter my most sensitive spot. "Uggghhh" I moaned softly as I felt the first contraction in my balls. Looking down I watched my first spurt of cum shoot out of the tip of my cock and hit her on her forehead, leaving a trail of white gooey cum from her mouth, over her nose and between her eyes. Another spurt of white sticky cum shot out and landed on her blindfold and nose. I continued to squirt cum onto her face until my balls were finally spent. I paused for a moment as I stood perched atop the nice piece of furniture before my cum laden teacher.
I stepped down from my perch and turned my teacher around. I reached down and picked up both the candle and the half melted ice cube. Looking at Mrs. Graph I could see how visibly turned on she was. Her nipples were taught and her pussy was totally soaked. Ever so slowly I raised the candle up to her breasts. She gasped as she felt the heat of the open flame. Slowly I raised the ice cube up close to her breast. I watched her lips as I slowly tipped the candle, causing molten wax to drip down on to her soft supple breast. Just as the wax began to trickle onto her nipple I placed the ice cube on her breast just off the edge of her aerola. She gasped and cried out loud enough to wake her husband. Slowly I began to trace circles around her aerola with the ice cube moving closer and closer to her nipple. Mrs. Graph was now panting. I knew the string of balls in her cunt were deeply affecting her as she had juices running down both of her thighs.
I tipped the candle over her other breast. Just as the hot wax made contact with her naked flesh I pressed the ice cube directly on her nipple. "Oh Godddd..." she cried out. I watched her nipple push my ice cube and finger outward as it stiffened beyond belief. A couple drops of wax dripped off and onto the carpet below as she continued to moan loudly. I could still hear her husband snoring as I set the candle and the remnants of the ice cube down on the coffee table.
I turned my teacher to face the sofa. "Bend over" I whispered into her ear as I guided her hands down to the cushions. I nudged her legs apart causing her to stand bent over at the waist before me. I reached onto the coffee table and picked up the long handle wooden spoon I got from the kitchen. I knelt down behind my teacher and raised the rounded side of the spoon up between her spread open legs. Her husband was still snoring and my teacher was still panting as I touched the rounded side of the spoon to her soaking wet cunt.
"Ohhhhhhh..." Mrs. Graph squealed as she nearly jumped out of her heels. I began to rub the spoon up and down her wet slit until the whole side of the spoon was covered with her gooey nectar. I removed the wooden spoon from her pussy while I shifted slightly to her side. Glancing in the mirror I saw exactly how beautiful my teacher looked bent over before me. I reached up under her stomach and took the string hanging from her pussy in my hands. I raised my other hand back with the gooey wooden spoon in it. Just as I swung the wooden spoon down upon her naked ass cheeks I pulled sharply on the string, causing the first ball to pop out of her cunt.
"Oh Godddddd..." Mrs. Graph cried out. I raised my hand back and again there was a loud "smack" as the sticky wooden spoon left another pink impression on her ass. I pulled sharply on the string and the second ball popped out of her cunt. Suddenly my teacher began to gyrate her hips as she was on the verge of cumming. "Please stop" she whispered out weakly as her words became lost in her lustful panting. I again swatted her ass as I pulled out yet another ball.
Mrs. Graph's knees buckled causing her to drop to her knees. I had my hand under her so I pushed her back to her feet. I whispered "your Master told you to stand, not kneel." Mrs. Graph stood there bent over with knees that were ready to collapse at any moment. I raised the wooden spoon and swung even harder as a form of even greater discipline for dropping to her knees. "SMACK", the spoon stung her ass cheek while I popped the fourth ball from her now quivering cunt. "Oh God I'm cumming" my teacher cried out as her hips rocked back and forth. I watched as her pussy gripped and squeezed at the remaining balls inside her cunt. Again I whispered to Mrs. Graph. "That was incorrect, the correct phrase is 'oh MASTER I'm cumming."
Her husband was still snoring as I raised my hand back and swung the wooden spoon down upon her now bright pink ass. I pulled sharply on the string and the fifth ball popped out. My teacher rocked her hips like she was being fucked. I felt something on my hand as I held on to the string of balls hanging from her pussy. I looked at my hand as saw just how excited she was as her cum dripped from her pussy onto my hand. I instinctively swatted her ass again as I pulled the sixth ball from her cunt. "Oh MMMMM..." she cried out. My heart skipped a beat as I knew she was close to acknowledging me as her Master. I swatted her ass for the seventh time as I yanked the final slightly larger ball from her cunt. "Oh Maaaa..." she cried out as she cut herself off. Her hips continued to thrust back and forth as I positioned myself directly behind her.
I took the string of slippery balls and raised them up to her ass. I took the first slightly larger ball and placed it against her beautiful puckered ass hole. As soon as I touched her puckered sphincter she began to cum again. My teacher was making so much noise I was afraid she was going to wake her husband. As she gyrated her hips I watched her ass hole begin to relax and loosen up. Just at the right moment I pushed the first ball inside. "OHHHHHHHHHH!!!" she cried out her hips continued to buck before me. I pressed the second ball against her delicate ass hole and pushed it in. Her cries turned to guttural moans as I continued to insert the remaining balls. I could see her pussy juice as it dripped down onto the carpet beneath her. Finally I had all seven balls in her ass.
I guided Mrs. Graph to a standing position. I leaned in from behind her and kissed her softly on her neck. I could feel the heat radiating from her flesh as she continued to breath heavily. I took her hand as I walked around to the front of her. I placed my lips on hers and her mouth instinctively opened. Her tongue darted out and into my mouth as my tongue lashed back at hers. I slowly began to guide my blindfolded teacher towards the stairs. Once we made it to the base of the stairs I turned her around. I carefully guided her ass to the third stair, sitting her down only a few feet from her bedroom door where her husband was sleeping. His snoring told me he was sleeping soundly but I knew that could change at any moment and he could catch us. As she sat down on the carpeted steps she began to tremble as she knew that she was just outside of her bedroom door.
I reached down and slid my hands under her legs, lifting them up and resting them on my shoulders. The feeling of her stocking clad legs rubbing my bare neck and shoulders was intoxicating. Ever so slowly I began to lower myself down until the tip of my dripping rigid cock touched the entrance of her pussy. Mrs. Graph gasped as she leaned forward enough to seal her mouth on mine. Her tongue slid down the back of my throat nearly causing me to choke as I slowly began to lower my cock into her steamy wet hole. With our mouths pressed together it helped to muffle her cries as I continued to fill her wetness with my cock.
I felt myself bottom out and I knew that I was totally buried deep within her. I could feel a sheen of sweat on her naked flesh as I lay practically on top of her. She kissed me like she was possessed as I began to slowly rock my hips back and forth. I managed to remove my mouth from hers and I kissed my way to her neck. I flicked my tongue across her neck as I continued to slide my cock in and out of her lovely pussy. I flicked my tongue across her ear lobe before sliding the tip of my tongue into her ear. I whispered "you cannot cum until your master tells you to cum or you will be punished."
A low guttural moan escaped her lips as she bit down on my neck. I could feel her sucking on my flesh as her teeth bit into my skin. I began to increase my tempo as my hips began to bounce up and down off of my teacher. I felt her mouth slide from where she just bit me back up my neck to my mouth. Her tongue slid deep into my mouth as her moans filled my chest cavity. I could feel her begin to breath heavier as her hips began to gyrate against mine. Again I whispered "your master says not to cum" into her ear. Mrs. Graph began to whimper as I knew she was nearing an orgasm. I could see her fighting to suppress her emotions while I continued to fuck her.
I braced myself with one arm on the stairs while her legs remained over my shoulders. I lowered my face from her mouth to her breasts. I began to trace circles around her aerola with my lips and tongue while I continued to increase my thrusting tempo. My teacher was now panting as I lightly flicked my tongue across her rock solid nipple. Using my other hand I squeezed her soft breast eliciting yet another deep guttural moan.
Suddenly Mrs. Graph began to pant "Oh God, Oh God, Oh God" over and over. "Please let me cum" she cried out as quietly as she could without waking her husband. "Not yet" I whispered. "Not until you call me Master" "Pleaseeeeeeee..." she cried as her hips began to grind against mine. "Oh Goddddddd..." she cried as she began to shake and twitch uncontrollably. Mrs. Graph wrapped her arms around me and pulled me against her as she placed her mouth back on mine. Her moans and cries of pleasure were forced deep into my own body as she continued to cum. I could feel her pussy quivering and twitching as it gripped at my cock like a vice while I continued to thrust deeply into her. After a few moments I felt my teacher begin to come back down. Her face pulled back from mine leaving only a string of saliva connecting our faces. Just then we realized something. Her husband was no longer snoring.
I looked up the stairs and her bedroom door was still closed. Suddenly, we heard footsteps. "Oh shit" I thought as I lowered my teachers legs from my shoulders. I jumped up and took Mrs. Graph by her hand and pulled her up to her feet. Quickly we dashed into the living room as her bedroom door opened. We waited in the living room silently as we heard another door open and saw a light turn on. Moments later we heard the sound of a toilet flushing. A few seconds later we heard her husbands footsteps again. Suddenly he stopped. It seemed like an eternity as we waited for him to make his move. Finally we heard him begin to walk again and then we heard the sound of the bedroom door closing. We listened to her husband walk back to his bed and lay down.
The whole time I realized that Mrs. Graph was holding my hand. Her soft fingers were interlocked between mine as though we were two high school sweethearts. I lowered my face to her ear as I moved behind her and whispered "Master must punish you for failing his instructions." A low moan escaped her lips as I began to walk across the living room, guiding her with my hand.
I walked us slowly towards the large front window. The window was huge as it went from the floor all the way up to the ceiling. Slowly and quietly I pulled the cord, opening the curtains until they were completely open. The lights outside lit up the front of the house, allowing anyone who is outside to see inside with no problem. I guided Mrs. Graph closer to the window, stopping just short of the glass. I stood behind her and again whispered into her ear. "Your Master will now punish you" I said softly as I eased my cock up between her legs. I used my leg to kick her legs apart, allowing my cock to slide easily into her dripping cunt. "Ohhhhh..." my teacher moaned out loud. Just then I leaned into her back causing her to be pressed up against the living room window. "Uggghhh..." she cried as she felt her warm naked flesh touch the cold front window. "Oh my Godddddd..." she sighed as she realized that the whole world could be watching her. Almost immediately she began panting to the point of cumming. "Please nooooooo..." she cried as I began to fuck her harder from behind. As I continued to thrust I could feel the string of balls in her ass rubbing against my cock.
I realized that a few cars were driving down the street while I continued to fuck my teacher. I could feel her pussy juices running down my balls with each and every thrust. Looking over my shoulders I saw our reflection in the mirror as I had her pressed against the window. Mrs. Graph was smashed as her head was turned and pressed against the cold glass. She looked so hot as she stood there in her heels and stockings getting the fucking of a lifetime. I turned back and whispered into my teachers ear. "Master said to not cum." I could only imagine how she looked from the outside as she was helplessly pressed against the pane of glass and forced to submit to me. I raised my hand and placed my finger on her lips. Instinctively she opened her mouth and began to suck on my finger like it was the first cock she ever sucked on. "MMMMM" she moaned over and over while I continued to ram her wet opening from behind.
I sensed that she was close to cumming so I pulled her back from the window. I turned her around to face me and quickly I dropped to the floor, pulling her with me. She instinctively knew to straddle me as she reached down and guided my towering member into her soaking wet pussy. Looking up I could see her blindfold was still secure. I watched as she began to bounce up and down. It was like a role reversal as she now was fucking me. I reached up and pinched her nipples causing her head to toss from side to side. Her nipples stood rock hard as I continued to pinch them. I moved my hands to her ass as she continued to ride my cock. Her soft skin was warm with a light layer of sweat covering it. Her breathing grew deeper and heavier. "Don't cum yet" I said. I slid one hand from her ass back to her breast, squeezing it while I squeezed her ass. "Oh God please let me cummmmmm" Mrs. graph cried out. "Please Master, let me cummmmmmm..."
Hearing those words sent me over the edge. I felt my balls begin to contract and every hair on my body stood on end. "Please Master" she cried out as she trembled with orgasmic stress. "You may cum" I whispered as I reached behind her and squeezed the string that hung out of her ass. Just then I watched my teacher loose all self control as her body became taught and shook uncontrollably. Just then I pulled sharply on the string, causing the first ball to pop out of her ass. "Ohhh Godddddddd" she screamed loud enough to wake the dead let alone her husband. I pulled again causing the second ball to pop out of her ass. "Ohhhhh Masterrrrrrrrr..." she screamed as her body collapsed down on top of mine.
The feeling of her sweaty breasts smashed against my chest sent me over the edge. I began to grunt and groan as I could not hold out any longer. Suddenly I felt my cum begin to race up my shaft. I felt the first spurt of my cum blast the deepest part of her pussy. As she felt me begin to cum she came again herself. I managed to pull the third ball from her ass. "She placed her mouth on mine and kissed me like I was her husband. I felt my cum continue to race up my shaft and into her soft pussy. I pulled again on the string pulling the fourth ball from her ass. "Oh Masterrrrrrrrrr..." She moaned into my mouth as I continued to fill her cunt with my cum.
Mrs. Graph was breathing so heavily as she came again violently. I pulled on the string one last time until all three of the remaining balls popped out. Three at once was too much as she cried out into my mouth before falling completely limp on top of me. I could still hear her husband snoring as I slowly eased myself out from under my teacher. I rolled her onto her back and bent down and picked her up. I carried her to the sofa and laid her down with her head on the pillow. I took the afghan and covered her up as there was a chill in the air. I quickly dressed and let myself out the front door.
I quickly walked to my bike and began pedaling home. It was now quite late as I made my way down the side streets. The cool night air was refreshing as I slowed down to enjoy the fresh air. "If there was only a way for me to join that club" I thought to myself. Suddenly I began to smile from ear to ear. "Maybe there is a way" I said to myself as I began to pedal towards home. I raced up the driveway and laid my bike down in the grass. I raced through the garage entrance and walked quietly into the kitchen. The house was all dark as I realized that my parents were asleep. I looked at the clock on the microwave and nearly shit when I saw it was ten after four already. I quietly made my way to my room and turned on my computer. I brought up my word processor and began to type as an evil grin crept across my face.
"Dear Stephani, I see you were a bad girl the other night. I see you take nice pictures. You being bad is something that is good for me. If you follow my instructions exactly nobody will ever find out. If you don't, I will show your husband and family what kind of whore you are. So this is up to you. Today after work, you will place six thousand dollars in denominations of twenties in a brown grocery bag. You will place the grocery bag with the money in the trash can inside the rest room at "The Seaside Diner." You will immediately leave the restaurant. Failure to comply with my instructions will result in your little secret being made public. Follow my instructions and your secret will remain just that, a secret."
I quickly printed an envelope with her name and address on it. I folded the letter and placed it inside the envelope along with several pictures of her and her lover fucking. I quietly made my way out of my room and across the kitchen, pausing long enough to dab a drop of water on my finger to seal the envelope. As I made my way towards Brad's house I noticed how exhausted I was. My legs were weak and I was extremely sleepy. I turned the corner and Brad's house was now in sight. I was surprised that his mom's car was parked in the driveway so that gave me a better idea. I checked all the houses in the vicinity and they all were dark. I hopped off of my bike and quickly walked up to Stephani's car. I decided to check the door handle before placing the envelope on the windshield and was surprised to find the car unlocked. I tried as quietly as possible to open the door silently but that was nearly impossible. I opened the door and placed the envelope on the steering wheel. I again tried to shut the door quietly. I hopped on my bike and headed for home, dreaming about the new club I was on the verge of joining. Now, I just needed Brad's mother to come through in the clutch. I made it home and finally made it to my room and fell asleep.
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