2 comments/ 48079 views/ 1 favorites Not All Is As It Seems By: dianaprince_73 Not all is as it seems... Do we ever really know what goes on behind closed doors? Do we ever stop to think of the freak that exists beneath the surface? I am a high school teacher...most people who meet me think sweet and innocent. If they really knew the dark side that lurks beneath the surface they'd be appalled that I teach their children. I am owned; I am the slave to a very strong, very powerful man. I do what he tells me, who he tells me, when he tells me; I cum only when given permission. At times he's very brutal and hurtful...he likes to remind me that I am his slut, his whore. At others he's sweet and caring; giving me reason to stay, to not run away from him. This story is about one of the sweeter times...I was in the shower one day when he decided to join me. As his slave I have no privacy and he's free to come to me and take me at his whim. As I picked up the shampoo bottle to wash my hair, he took it from me and began to lather my hair from root to tip, rinsing it, then gently massaging conditioner into my hair, rubbing my scalp, all the while I was wishing it was my clit he was rubbing. The sweet sensuality of it all had my cunt throbbing with desire...cum beginning to pool between the lips of my pussy. After my hair he took my loofa and my favorite soap, tropical pleasures, and began to suds my entire body...he ran the loofa up one arm and down the other. Teasing my breasts by just skimming across the tops. He caressed my back coming to rest just above my ass, reminding me that he controlled my every orgasm. Just as I was about to beg him to touch me he moved the loofa up and over my breasts, circling around each nipple taking time to lather one while he caressed the other. Squeezing each breast, pinching the nipple, rinsing them off, kissing each tit in turn. Sucking, biting my nipples, causing me divine pain. Moving the sudsy loofa down my stomach to caress the area between my legs, he spread apart the lips of my hot, wet cunt. The rough loofa causing such sweet ecstasy that I wanted to beg, to plead for release. However, I knew it was too soon; I knew not to anger him at times like these. After my body was completely cleansed, he took my shaving lotion and lathered my legs and pussy with cool white lotion and began to shave my lower body. Taking great care with my pussy to be sure there wasn't any stubble left. Rinsing my body, he raised one of my legs up to rest on the side of the tub so that he could access my throbbing clit. He flicked his tongue between my legs, sucking my clit, drawing it to a head. Cum was pouring out of me and beginning to trickle down my legs. I couldn't take anymore of this exquisite torture. I begin to whimper and beg for him to allow me to please him, to allow some release. To service him, to please his every waking desire. He stood and ordered me to my knees, water cascading down around our bodies. He demanded that I take his cock in my willing mouth. I began to run my tongue up and down the length of him, to flick my tongue along the head of his dick, drinking in his pre-cum hungrily. Wrapping my lips around his cock, placing one hand at the base of his dick, using my other hand to shove my finger into his ass. Letting him pump his exquisite cock in and out of my willing and hungry mouth. Chocking me with each deep thrust. I loved it when he fucked my face, I felt so powerless, so controlled by him. When he was ready my master jerked me up by my hair and spun me around; bending me over at the waist. I had to place both hands on the shower wall to brace myself so I wouldn't fall down. He shoved his throbbing cock into my dripping cunt and began to push himself deeper and deeper into me, pressing himself up against my cervix. Keeping his hand tangled tightly in my hair, keeping my head down in the lowly servants position. All while I pressed my hips towards him taking in all of him that I could until I begged and pleaded to be allowed release. To be able to cum, to have my pussy tighten around his massive cock. After several minutes of mind-numbing fucking he granted me the right to cum, I clamped my pussy around his shaft as he swelled and spewed his cum into me with so much force that I just knew he'd impregnate my wanton body. I could feel his hot juice flowing into me and down my legs, mixing with the water from the shower, shuddering from release, feeling his body tense and relax as the last few spasms wracked his body. For hours after I could still feel him inside me, feel his juices trickling out of me, all while I stood in front of a classroom full of young horny boys who would give their left testicle for a chance to experience what I gave freely to my master everyday. Not All Is As It Seems I felt like a prisoner at Ted's house. I still went to work and everything and was able to avoid Crystal. But he was becoming more and more demanding and stupid. The first few days were okay, we caught up on old times and had some great sex, but I felt dumb being there. I had to get out, but it seemed like he didn't want me leaving. He wanted to keep me there. The 30-day experiment was coming to an end and I needed to see Crystal again. I had to get away from this stupid fag. On my last day there I decided I was going to give him a proper send off and finally get back with Crystal. The night before we had went to this bar and it was okay, but it finally hit me, I'm not gay! He kept on telling me that I was his boyfriend; I cringed every time he told some one. He even told this straight couple that and that really pissed me off. When we got back I kissed him and we just lied in bed and he gave me a blowjob. I fell asleep right before I came. The next day I woke up and found him in the kitchen making breakfast. He kissed me as he continued to work on the eggs. I sat down at the table and sat down at the kitchen bar. "Ted," I start, "I got to get back home." "What," he says almost dropping the spatula into the frying pan, "what do you mean? I thought you were going to stay here with me." "You're not my boyfriend," I say in a stern voice, "I still love you and I think you're great, but I have a girlfriend. And I love her." "But I thought," he says almost crying. I get up and hug him. He falls into my arms. I gently kiss him. We stumble back into the oven. He turns off the stove and puts the pan on a cold burner. We then make our way into the living room. He throws me on the couch and gives me furious blowjob. He takes off my clothes and fingers my ass as he deep throats my cock. He soon gets naked and he repositions himself over me. I suck his dick and finger fuck his ass. His cock chokes me a little bit. "I love you," he declares while taking a break from my cock, "Don't leave stay here." "I can't," I say taking his cock out of my mouth, "I love my girlfriend." "Fine," he yells before sticking two lubed fingers in my ass. "Fuck," I yell out. He then gets off the couch and stands over me as I continue to suck his cock. He face fucks me very well and it hurts for a second. "What do you want from me," he says while fucking my face. "Huh," I say pulling his dick out of my mouth. "If you love your girlfriend," he says, "I'll do anything for you." "I need an engagement ring," I say standing up. "Anything for you," he says as I throw him down on the couch. I then begin to fuck him in his ass hard. I stare into his eyes I fuck him. His cock moves with every thrust of mine inside of him. I fuck him harder than I've ever fucked someone before. "Fuck," I say with a deep breath. "Fuck me like I'm her," he demands. "No way," I say before kissing him, "and what have you fuck me in the ass?" "Okay," he moans. I fuck him for what seems like an eternity. But sure enough it has to come to an end. I begin to fuck him harder and harder right before I cum. "Breed my faghole," he demands. Upon hearing that I fuck him like there is no tomorrow. I feel the seed wanting to escape from my penis. I let go and engulf his cock in my mouth. We cum around the same time, my seed shoots itself inside of him, while his warm salty cum splatters in my mouth. I pull out and notice cum dripping from his faghole. I hold his mouth open and spit his sperm into his mouth. I finger his ass a little and feed him some of the cum that gets on my finger. He almost gags as I put more cum in his mouth. "Give it to me," I demand. I lie on the couch and he sits up and spits the entire wad into my mouth. I swallow it in one quick gulp. "That's how you eat cum," I laugh, "Now lets get ready." We hit the shower and he helps me pack my clothes. We take my car to the jeweler. He buys me a very nice engagement ring for Crystal. The jeweler thinks it's our ring, but I tell them otherwise. I drive back to his house and drop him off. He gives me a big hug and kiss before I drive off. I hear him say I love you, after I get done hugging him, but I pay no mind. I can't wait to see Crystal. I go to the office to take care of some paperwork, before I go home. I end up staying real late. I call Crystal and she is so happy to hear from me. I almost cry when I hear her voice. I drive like a maniac on my way home. But I make it there fast. And when I got home late that night there was Crystal waiting for me at the front porch. She was radiant like something out of a dream. Her hair was perfect and her pajamas bottoms made her seem very plain yet seductive. I ran up to her and we kissed for what seemed like an eternity. "I love you," we both nearly say in unison. We laugh it off for a second. "What a strange 30 days it's been," she says while taking my hand. "Yes it has," I reply as she leads me into the house. "Wait," I say as she almost enters the house. I then get down on one knee and reach into my pocket and pull out the ring that faggot Ted bought for me and present it to her. "Will you marry me," I ask. "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes," she says while taking the ring. "I love you," I say. "But there are a few things we need to discuss," she says almost crying. "Anything for you," I reply as she leads me into the house. To be Concluded in... My Wife My Sister, My Husband My Brother