Pamela awoke with a start. For a few panic filled seconds, she did not know where she was. She was confused too!
She was naked with her arms wrapped around Mr. Stone, her teacher. At first, she could not remember all of the things that had happened to her.
Then, slowly and almost painfully, the events of yesterday came back to her. Pam realized she felt good holding Mr. Stone in her arms.
Then she noticed that the bed under her was soaked from where her teacher's cum had leaked out of her pussy. She felt like she had run for miles, and from the feel and odor of the sweat that had dried on her skin, Pam knew Mr. Stone had worked her very hard indeed. Her pussy felt sore, but Pam couldn't keep her hands off herself. She started stroking her clit, and then her body made her remember how she had given herself so completely to her teacher.
As the good feeling started to swell within her, she also remembered how completely Mr. Stone had mastered her, and how totally he had made her his lover, not just his maid. Now Pam felt she had to have more, so she started stroking one finger into her pussy.
Her slender body began to squirm on the bed, and then she forced a second finger up into her needy cunt, pushing both fingers as deep into herself as the would go. She began to stroke her fingers in and out of her hungry pussy very slowly, while she stroked her clit with the index finger of her other hand.
When her cunt began to feel very hot and very wet, she changed hands so that her fingers, slippery from being buried deep in her starving pussy were now stroking her clitoris, and two fingers from her other hand were now slowly pumping in and out of her hot, wet fuck hole. She moaned quietly, and her hips seemed to move by themselves.
She tried to hold still, but her body would not obey her mind, and she began squirming from the pleasure her fingers were giving her sensitive clit and her horny cunt. Just as she was about to cum for the first time, and had started working her fingers harder and faster to bring herself release, Mr. Stone woke up. Pamela was happy and excited when he opened his eyes, because she thought that as soon as she finished herself off with her fingers, he would mount her and fuck her until she had cum and cum and cum, and that he would keep on screwing her horny little body until she was not able to move.
Pam was shocked when Mr. Stone grabbed both wrists so hard that he hurt her. "Stop that at once!" her teacher ordered. "Did you ask my permission to pleasure yourself?" he growled at her.
"No Master," she answered quietly.
"Pamela, when are you going to learn that your body is not yours to do with as you please?" Pam trembled when she heard the edge in his voice. The words were spoken quietly, but still they stung her as badly as if he had cut her with a lash from a whip. "All of your being, even your orgasms are my property. I will decide when to reward you for perfect service to me by giving your body pleasure. You will not touch yourself to pleasure yourself again unless I command you to do so. Do you understand me girl?" Pam was even more shaken by this latest claiming of her by her master. She could comprehend him owning her body and telling her how to dress, when and how to work. She wanted him to take his pleasure on her body any time he pleased because he knew how to make her feel so good, but she could not understand why her teacher did not want her to masturbate.
She knew she had many thousands of orgasms locked inside her young body, and she could not understand why Mr. Stone would care if she brought herself a few brief moments of pleasure.
She knew she could have at least ten orgasms for every one time he could cum, so why would he miss one or two little pleasure spasms, especially when he was asleep when her need came on her. Pam moaned, "I need to cum so bad, please don't be angry about a little orgasm here or there, I have more than you'll ever be able to use up. Please finish me off quick, before I go crazy. Do whatever you want to me, just please make me cum quickly." Peter Stone scowled at the little blonde as she writhed in her agony of need on his big bed. "Foolish girl," he said sharply. "You have not learned anything of importance yet if you do not know why I am angry with you. You must depend on me for all of your needs and you must learn to trust that I will provide for you. Though your body is wracked by the pain of your need, you will not do anything except crawl to my feet and beg me to grant you relief from your agony. I am an intelligent man and a good and kind person. I will not let you deteriorate from lack of use. I will not let your responsiveness become diminished. I will give you what you need, but I require it of you that you only receive your pleasure from my hand and my body. In seeking to give yourself pleasure, you have set yourself against my will. For this, you will be punished." Instantly Pam found she was crying. She apologized, begged, and pleaded with her teacher, but nothing she said made him waver. Even when she started begging him to let her suck his cock and begging to take his load in her mouth, he still was firm in his resolve to punish her. Pam was imagining the intense pain of being teased to the brink of orgasm, only to have the brass ring ripped from her grasp as he had done time after time when he was first teaching her through his sexual torture of her hot, young body.
When she realized that he planned something even more difficult for her, she stopped crying and tried to collect all her strength to help her bear whatever he might choose to do to her. The sight of his rock hard cock sticking straight out was like a club to her, for she knew she had angered her teacher so that he would not use her until he was satisfied that she was perfectly punished for opposing his will. Peter wrapped a heavy hemp rope around Pam's little wrists, and before she knew what was happening, she found herself having her wrists hoisted up by the rope until she had to stand on her toes to keep the tension off the rope.
Pamela looked shocked that he would do something like this to her. Then, Peter tightened the rope just a little more, so that her sexy little body was hanging by her aching wrists.
Now she was only able to ease the pain by standing up as high as she could on her toes. Her arms started to ache as all of the blood drained out of them.
Then, to her rage, Mr. Stone began to ease his big cock into her dripping pussy. He sawed it roughly in and out of her sore cunt and quickly squirted his cum deep in her vagina. This time, she truly knew he was taking her for his pleasure alone. He was jacking off in her pussy. "Maybe after he shoots his cream into me," she thought, "he will forgive me and fuck me to give me pleasure."
It hurt to hang from her wrists like this, but she knew she had to keep herself under control and take her punishment.
Mr. Stone's face told her that nothing she could say would change his mind. Pam realized that he was masturbating in her cunt to show her that her body was already his. He would do exactly what he wanted to with her. He would take his pleasure on her body whenever and however he wanted, so offering to give him sex was pointless. He could already have her as much as he wanted. Pam was devastated by the realization that she had nothing she owned that she could give to the man who was making her fall in love with him.
He owned all of her, even her orgasms, and he would take whatever he desired from her to suit his desires and to give himself pleasure. She knew she would make her body move just as he desired not through her own will, but because he commanded her to please him perfectly. She needed the pleasure and satisfaction only he could give her so badly, she could do nothing except obey him totally. Pam also realized that she loved and needed Mr. Stone so deeply she would never be able to force herself to refuse to give him sexual pleasure, and more than that, she would never want to deny herself the pleasure she knew he would give her every time he took her.
Pam sobbed bitterly from the pain in her wrists and the knowledge that her lover was so angry with her he would punish her by denying her the sexual pleasure and satisfaction he loved to give her. In order to teach her a lesson, he was making the sacrifice of taking less than all she had to give.
Pam was suddenly overwhelmed with love for her teacher. She did not want him to have to settle for less than the very best she could give him. Quickly she begged him again to take his full pleasure on her body. She told him of her love, and begged, "If you need to beat me or whip me to teach me my lesson, please do so, but I beg you not to settle for less than the most pleasure my body can give you. Please let me do my best to please you perfectly. I cannot bear to think of giving you less than my best."
"If you truly wanted to please your me, you would not oppose your will to mine." Again, his rebuke stung her. "Do with me as you will. I surrender everything to you. I love you so much, I will be your slave if that is what will make you happy," the girl sobbed. Now he guided her legs around his waist. This took the weight off her wrists, and as the pain subsided, she was able to feel the full pleasure of having his hard cock slowly sinking deeper and deeper into her wet pussy. Now he moved his hands behind her bottom cheeks, and guided her body down onto his throbbing hard-on. She moaned with pleasure as he went deeper than ever into her cunt. Pam moved her hips to take him as deep as possible and stroke his shaft just right with the hot, clinging walls of her silky pussy. Soon they were pounding their bodies together with such force that Pam thought the head of his big cock was going to force open her cervix and ram up into her womb. Peter had not been trying to hold back, and as Pam used her inner muscles to suck on his cock like a hungry mouth, he could not keep from taking everything she had to give him.
He realized it had been foolish to try to punish her in that way.
He rammed deeper and deeper into her aching cunt. The force of his strokes made Pam start to feel the pleasure she needed so badly. As her clit began to get rubbed just right, she found herself completely out of control as she rode his hard cock and tried frantically to impale herself ever more completely on the rock hard dick that was now so deep inside her hot, dripping pussy.
Finally, she reached her limit of endurance and the intense stimulation of her clitoris and the feel of his big cock thrusting deep inside her again and again brought the young girl to the peak of passion.
When her orgasm exploded inside her like a flash of lightning inside her skull, her tortured brain made her hump wildly to get every inch of his hardness deep inside her starving pussy.
When she started using her strong inner muscles to grab and stroke his cock, he could not resist her. The feel of her silky cunt sliding over him again and again were too much for him, and it felt as if her vagina was sucking the cum up out of his balls again.
Before he could react to stop it, his cream was spurting out deep inside her milking, spasming, climaxing cunt. As he tried to get every inch deep in her clinching pussy, Peter felt his knees start to weaken from the force of his cum.
Pamela felt the terrible pain in her wrists again as her lover's knees collapsed and he put much of his weight on to her aching wrists as he held her body tightly. Pam hurt all over from the pain of hanging by her wrists, but she did not want his cock to come out of her cunt before she had finished cumming one more time. Even though the pain was bringing tears to her eyes, Pam tried to move her body in ways that would make her teacher want to keep driving his cock into her as hard and as deep as he could.
Pam felt the best cum of all start to explode inside her.
It raced out from her twitching clit to consume her mind and body. She screamed with pleasure as she felt the head of his cock ram into her cervix, and the waves of her orgasm ripped through her with more power than she had ever imagined was possible. Pam hurt badly, but she also knew that her sex starved body was more satisfied now than ever before in her life.
When neither of them had any strength left, Peter clung to his ward with his shaking arms, and Pam held him tight with her strong legs wrapped tight around his waist, still trying to drive him deeper and deeper into her as her last cum shook her tortured body to its core.
"Thank you Master for taking care of my need, and easing my agony from wanting you," the girl moaned softly as the full pleasure began to fill all of her body with the soft glow of post orgasmic bliss.
As soon as Mr. Stone had recovered enough to put his weight on his shaky knees, he gently released the girl from her bonds and tenderly carried her to his big bed. Pamela was amazed at the tenderness he showed her. She was totally exhausted, and she hurt badly from hanging by her wrists.
She did not care if he dumped her into bed. All she wanted was to sleep. Much to her surprise, he carefully and gently washed her cum filled pussy until she felt clean and fresh again. He gently dried her with a soft towel, then he put the most beautiful nightgown she had ever seen on her weary body.
When he had taken care of everything, Mr. Stone tucked her into the king-size bed and pulled the satin sheet over her.
Next her lover pulled the comforter up to her chin. Pam nestled down with a contented smile on her face, and went to sleep immediately. She knew her teacher cared for her very much, for he had taken care of his slave's body with his own hands.
She knew he was still the strongest man she could imagine, and the knowledge that he would punish her if she did not obey him in all things left her feeling very soft and female.
She also felt more satisfied than she had ever thought possible. Her pussy was sore from the fucking he had given her, but she felt so fulfilled that she knew she would beg him to fill her again if he showed even the slightest interest in her body.
Pam woke again in the night, but this time, she knew exactly where she was. She smiled and snuggled closer to Peter's warm body. She still felt the deep peace and satisfaction Mr. Stone had given her by forcing her to yield up orgasm after orgasm for his pleasure. She felt the power of his body even as he slept. He was close beside her, and he felt warm and good. She turned on her side, and wiggled closer to him so that his limp cock would press against the silk nightgown where it covered her softly rounded ass. She knew she didn't really need more sex, but she couldn't keep her hips still and she squirmed to make his cock rub against her. She was very pleased with herself to feel her lover's cock get hard from rubbing against her, and she squealed with delight when she felt his strong hands close over both of her breasts. He began working her breasts over with a slow kneading that made her nipples get hard and super sensitive. Soon her nipples were fully erect and she felt like they would explode. He took them between the thumb and forefinger of each hand and began rolling and squeezing them at the same time. Pam moaned, and pressed her squirming bottom more firmly against his steel hard dick to make it feel even better for him. Pam felt as if her body were on fire from the heat radiating from her teacher's body. She pulled the comforter and sheet back so he could see her writhe from the way he was exciting her and forcing her body to respond to him. Pamela knew the nightgown Mr. Stone had put on her was one he had chosen because he thought she would look sexy and exciting wearing it. Because it displayed her body to him in just the way he found most exciting, it was like having a sign that said, "Please fuck me hard, I need it really bad," tattooed on her forehead. She hoped the sight of her wiggling body in the gown would inflame his passions so that he would force her to yield her self totally to him.
She knew that she needed the knowledge that he could make her want to be fucked as badly as he wanted to fuck her any time of the day or night, as many times a day as he wanted.
She had to know that he owned her and could and would take her and do exactly as he pleased with her. Pam realized that she needed to be made to recognized his ownership of her and his mastery over her before she could relax and give herself to him completely. She needed to have him use her for his pleasure, and not give her any choice in the matter. She knew that only then could she give him the most perfect response to his use of her body, and only then could she feel the total perfection of his loving her and the total satisfaction that they both craved.
Before Pam knew what was happening, Mr. Stone had moved her little body so that she was lying bent over the edge of the bed. He was still behind her, and the feel of his strong hands moving her body into the position that pleased him made Pam even more excited. Every time he showed her how he owned her, she felt her pussy get so wet, her juices started to over flow and drip down her quivering thighs.
Pamela could not believe how quickly the big man moved as he secured her wrists in cuffs so that she was helplessly laid out over the bed. The edge was just above her waist, and there was room for Peter to slip his hand between the bed and her body. Pamela squirmed with pleasure as his hand began to caress her outer labia. She was already so excited that they were fully engorged, and his touch made them feel like they had a pounding pulse all their own. The feel of her lover's hard dick rubbing against her ass as he reached around her to play with her cunt lips made her writhe even more. The thought of having him sink all of his throbbing cock into her dripping pussy from behind made her toss her head wildly from side to side. Now his probing fingers had parted her outer lips and were working their magic on the inner labia as he caressed and stroked her just a fraction of an inch from her most sensitive places. Pam moaned from the frustration of having him tease her that way.
Then, before she could catch her breath, his fingers were working in slow circles around the opening of her vagina. The feel of his finger tracing that circle as it gathered her body's lubricating fluid and became slippery began to drive the little blonde crazy with lust. Her hips jerked involuntarily as she tried to move to get his fingers where she wanted them. Pam thought to herself, "I know he loves me, and I know I can fuck him better than anyone else ever could, so he will want to do what I want him to right now." Softly, and in as sexy a voice as she could, Pam said, "Put two fingers from your left hand in my pussy, and finger fuck me with them. Then take your right hand and play with my clit and make me cum."
The words were hardly out of her mouth when Pam realized she had made a big mistake. Mr. Stone's fingers stopped teasing her around the opening of her pussy, and instead quickly fastened cuffs around her ankles. Now Pam knew she was completely helpless. Her legs were held wide apart by the ankle cuffs, and her body was spread out across the bed with her ass at his mercy.