14 comments/ 239310 views/ 108 favorites Hot for Teacher Ch. 01-03 By: watchdwag Chapter 1 Michelle glanced around the room trying desperately to gather her thoughts. She couldn't remember going to bed and for a few seconds she had no idea where she was. Slowly it came back as she stared, somewhat disoriented across the hotel room. Michelle was attending a three day teacher's conference and her head pounded as she pulled herself up, leaning against the headboard of her bed. Westin Hotels might think it a heavenly bed but Michelle's whole body ached, particularly her head, which was throbbing. She thought briefly about opening the curtain to let light into the room, but thought better of it with the dull throbbing behind her eyes. She wasn't normally a drinker and really couldn't remember much about the prior evening. After the banquet, she recalled going downstairs to the bar with some fellow teachers from back home. They had all had a few drinks and she remembered talking with some of the other women there but not much after that. As she pulled herself out of bed, she saw that she was completely naked. But more startling to her was her pussy was shaved completely bare. While Michelle trimmed her bush, she didn't shave it. She stared at her smooth pussy and tried to recall what she had done. Michelle was of Spanish descent and had long dark brown hair and a dark bush to match. Her skin, a light mocha color, showed no signs of the pubes that once adorned the top of her vagina. Her pussy seemed sore. A feeling she sometimes felt after a long bout of lovemaking with her boyfriend Kyle. She and Kyle had dated for nine years and had recently begun discussing marriage. Michelle was a sixth grade teacher and working with the kids often made her think of when she too might begin her family. Michelle stopped to glance into the mirror, her long hair slightly disheveled, as it teased her face. Almost thirty now, she worked hard at the gym to keep her body in shape. At 5'11 she was a bit taller than most of her girlfriends, but her 36D breasts filled out her frame nicely. Kyle though liked her shapely ass most of all. He loved it when she ground it back into his hard cock when they would spoon or make love doggie style. As she moved slowly into the bathroom she spied the glasses on the table by the window. Three glasses filled at a variety of levels with an empty bottle of Merlot on the floor. There were traces of lipstick on one of the glasses, which really made her think, as she wasn't wearing any herself the previous evening. She thought perhaps it might be her friend Denise. Denise, or "Neecey" as her friends often called her, had been with her the night before. But she couldn't recall Neecey wearing lipstick either. Well, at any rate, Denise could certainly fill in the blanks. The hot water felt great as it ran down Michelle's curvaceous body. She held her head directly under the shower spout as it pulsated on the back of her neck and back. Her head felt better already as the water beat down, running down her lean young body. She took a handful of shampoo and rubbed it into her scalp. As her fingers traced her skin, rubbing the soap into her chest, under her arms, she ran her soft hands over her breasts. It was then she noticed the tenderness of her nipples. She stopped again trying hard to recall what had happened the night before. Michelle was far from promiscuous. Kyle was only her third lover and she would never cheat on him. Yet, she knew that familiar feeling. The feeling she got after he sucked on her nipples for long periods of time. She rinsed off and stepped out of the shower. She dressed and finished getting ready and then packed hurriedly to meet Denise in the lobby downstairs. That much she remembered. They had planned on meeting at eleven to drive back home. She picked up her clothing from the previous evening. Her heels in different locations around the room. Her dress in a pile by the table in the corner along with her bra. As she looked around, she didn't see her panties. She looked under the bed, perhaps she had kicked them under by accident. She went through the dresser drawers and looked behind furniture. Damn! That was a favorite pair but they were nowhere to be found. She put the last garments in her bag and took one inspection look around the room. Denise was already downstairs settling her bill. The valet pulled their car around and it was back home for the two as they headed out of town. "Neecey, what time did we turn in last night?" Michelle inquired hoping her friend could provide the missing pieces from the evening. "I have no idea what time you got in. I left you at the bar. You were really having a large time," she trailed off as she concentrated on the traffic which began merging into her lane. "I must have. I don't recall much," Michelle sighed. "I don't normally do that. I'm not sure what got into me," she added. "The tequila shooters...that's what got into you," Denise laughed. "I don't really remember that," she shot back "You and I were doing tequila shooters?" Michelle inquired. "No, I don't do tequila. That stuff rocks my world. I got sick on Jose' in school and haven't touched it since. You and Kim started that," she responded. Michelle thought back. She vaguely remembered meeting two women, one about her age, perhaps a few years older, and one in her mid to late thirties. She didn't want to admit to Denise she couldn't remember anything about the evening but it was so blurry. "So what time did you leave us?" Michelle asked hoping she would fill in some more blanks. "I left about 11:30 and you three were still going strong. When you started talking about going out, I knew I couldn't hang," Denise added. Michelle wondered to herself. Did they go out? Did she take somebody back to her room? Surely not, but that would explain why she felt so sore today. The lipstick on the glass...it must have been Kim's or the other woman's. But who were they? Everything was too hazy. Michelle decided to drop the subject and catch a nap. She was feeling a little better but she still had a nagging headache even after taking a couple of Advil. She knew she ought to stay awake and keep Denise company for the short ride home but felt the quick five or ten minute catnap might do her good. Denise taught fourth grade, and like Michelle, was single. She was three years younger and extremely pretty. She was in her first year at the school and the two had become instant friends. Denise had light blonde hair, dark brown eyes and stood only five foot four without heels. They were quite a contrast physically with Mel's dark skin compared to Denise who was much lighter. While both were very take charge women in the classroom, they tended to be much more reserved around their peers. Six weeks later, the memories of the conference had all but faded from Michelle's thoughts. School was letting out for a week long break and it couldn't come at a better time. She was exhausted and was just packing up the last of her papers. The kids were long gone from the class when her cell phone rang from a private number. "Good afternoon sweets, how you doing?" asked the voice which seemed slightly familiar. Sweets she thought to herself, who would call her that? Wrong number perhaps? "Fine, who is this?" Michelle responded trying to recognize the voice. "Kim.... from Raleigh, remember? We met a few weeks ago at your conference," the voice on the other end answered back. Michelle was trying to recall Kim. The two women, one she thought was a brunette, the other closer to her age with short black hair. Both were very pretty but the memories were so blurred. "Sure," Michelle shot back hoping Kim would give her more clues. "Lisa and I had a ball with you and hoped we could get together again, maybe tonight," Kim informed her. "You had indicated a few weeks ago this might be the time for your break...right?" Michelle was searching her brain, trying to piece that evening together. There was something about it though, something that set her guard off. She couldn't put her finger on it but she knew she felt uncomfortable. "Thanks, that would be fun, but I can't tonight," Michelle answered back. "Are you sure we can't change your mind. We would really love to see you," Kim said back, a sense of urgency in her voice. There was something about it. Something she couldn't quite piece together. She remembered the three of them. They had gone up to her room, but she couldn't remember. Everything was so hazy. There was a pause on the other end of the phone, a slight uncomfortable tension before Kim's voice broke the silence. "You're in your classroom right?" Kim asked seemingly knowing the answer before she asked it. "Yes," Michelle responded. "Why?" "Are you at your desk?" Kim asked. Michelle was standing a few feet away staring at the solid oak desk. "Close enough, why? What's this about?" "In your top right hand drawer is a brown manila envelope. There's a flash drive in it. Stick the drive in your computer and don't worry. It's not a virus or anything. Just something you should see." Kim's words sent a chill down her spine. What could it be? Michelle pulled the drawer open and sure enough, there was a small clasp envelope lying on top of other items Michelle had placed there earlier in the morning. She opened up the envelope that was both sealed and clasped together finding a small black flash drive. She pushed it into the side portal of the laptop activating the drive. "Do you have it?" Kim's voice inquired from the other end of the phone. Michelle was startled at first, almost forgetting about the phone at her ear as the icon flashed on her desktop. "Yes," came Michelle's almost inaudible response back. "Open it. Open the drive," Kim instructed. Michelle did as she asked as pictures began to appear on the screen in little tiles. Just small enough not to show detail but enough she could make out the hotel room. Michelle clicked on the first one which opened up large on the screen. It was a picture of her and a brunette. They stood inches apart with the brunette, who appeared to be in her thirties, looking directly at her. The next showed them both kissing. She was kissing another woman! Michelle couldn't believe what she was looking at. She had never been with a woman before and she had never kissed a woman, or actually thought about it, but here was picture after picture with another woman and her in various states of undress until Michelle was standing naked in the brunette's arms. There was a picture of Michelle leaning down and sucking on the older woman's breast. Another of her on her knees as she pulled down the woman's panties. Michelle was transfixed. She couldn't believe the photos. It couldn't be her. Maybe it was photo shopped. There had to be an explanation - one that made sense of this! But the more she looked, the more things seemed to come back to her. She remembered... a dense fog in her mind seemed to lift. It was almost like she was remembering a movie, a movie of someone else. But the more pictures she saw, the more she remembered. There were photos of her with the brunette and then there was another woman - a much younger woman. It was Kim. She remembered her. The tattoo on Kim's back, her pierced nipples with the little hoops that Michelle had pulled on with her tongue. No, it couldn't have been her. This was all a bad dream. But here were the pictures. The last photo showed the older woman fucking her with a strapon. Michelle's hands were shaking as she stared at the last photo on her computer. "Michelle? Are you there?" came Kim's voice on the other end. "What's this about? I don't understand. I don't remember this!" Michelle blurted back in the cell phone trying her best to deny what she was looking at. "That's not me. I wouldn't do that," tears polling in her eyes. She was scared, confused. There's no way she would ever do what she was looking at. Yet, there was no denying the pictures. Worse, she started remembering it. But is seemed like a dream, a really bad dream. "Meet me at the Dolce Vita Wine Bar on Davidson. You know where that is? Five o'clock, be there," Kim's voice directed. "I don't know where that is," Michelle shot back. "MapQuest it...just be there," Kim snapped back. "And if I don't show? Is this blackmail? You trying to blackmail me or something? What if I go to the cops?" Michelle tried to reason. "And tell them what? You fucked two lesbians and they sent you pictures? I don't think so. I don't think you'll tell anybody. Nor do you want anyone to see what you're looking at now. You be at Dolce Vita at five. If not, you can kiss that teaching job goodbye." There was silence on the other end of the phone. Michelle cut in screaming, almost hysterical, ranting about how she would say she was forced. It was all a lie when she looked at her phone to see that the call had ended. She looked at the computer screen - the picture of her lying under the brunette's frame. Her own bronzed legs wrapped tightly around the other woman's, the strapon phallus visible as it disappeared between her thighs. Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she pulled the flash drive from the computer. "Hey, you want to go work out before you head home," a voice interrupted. Denise had stuck her head into the classroom and saw her friend leaning over her desk, her face buried in her hands. "You okay?" Denise inquired moving slowly into the room. Michelle looked down at the computer making sure the photos had disappeared from the screen. "Yea, I'm fine. Just got some bad news...that's all," Michelle said back, trying to hide her face. "Anything I can do?" her friend said back looking for words to console her. "No, just something I have to take care of. It'll be okay," she said and then managed a half smile. "Okay, but call me if you need someone to talk to," Neecey said back as she made a slow retreat from the classroom leaving Michelle to ponder how this could have happened. Michelle found the wine bar without much trouble and took a seat outside. There were a couple of instances when she thought about leaving and calling Kim's bluff. But part of her wanted to know why? Why was this happening? How did it happen? She recognized Kim the instant she walked up. She wanted to hate her for what she was doing. As much as she resented her, she took note of how pretty the girl was. Kim had short black hair and was much shorter than Michelle. "Miss," Kim said in a direction of a young girl clearing a table, "Can we get two glasses of Merlot?" The young waitress acknowledged her order and Kim sat down in the chair across from Michelle. "So, I know, you have tons of questions, perhaps the least of those is what's this all about?" Kim said looking directly into Michelle's angry eyes. "That's an understatement," Michelle shot back angrily. "What did you two do, get me drunk or something? I mean, there's no way I'd ever do that. I don't even really remember it. And why? I'm no lesbian. I'm not interested in women or anything. What's this all about?" Michelle questioned. She felt her lip quiver as she thought about what she was saying, both on the verge of tears but angry at the same time. The waitress set two glasses on the table as Kim started to answer her. "Take a sip and calm yourself first. I'll answer all your questions, right here, right now, but take a drink okay?" she said back, in a very soft, calm tone. Michelle wanted to toss the glass in her face. She was so angry and her hatred was building at the thought of being taken advantage of. But she also wanted answers. Why had this happened? Why couldn't she remember it? Michelle took a sip of her wine, and then back to her lips for another long gulp. Her nerves were frayed and perhaps she did need to settle down just a bit. "You okay now?" Kim asked, a smile on her face. Her look was so disarming but Michelle didn't want to disarm. She wanted blood. "Just get on with it. I gotta' go," Michelle shot back, again taking the Merlot to her lips taking a drink. "Well, you might find this very interesting, being a teacher and all. Years ago, studying dementia patients they discovered a section of the brain that seemed to be the last quadrant to be affected by the disease. That section was the one where we store our inhibitions. Remember when you were a little girl and you learned that bad word in school and you came home to mom and you repeated it," Kim explained. Michelle looked on in wonder at what Kim was getting at. What did dementia patients have to do with what Kim and that other woman had done to her! Kim continued, "Mom was none too happy and she said never use that word again. It's a bad word. Well, you didn't get rid of it. You just stored it in that side of the brain. You stored all your bad thoughts there in a section you were sure to keep guarded." "What the hell are you talking about?" Michelle shot at her. "Look, sit back, enjoy your wine and listen," Kim responded. Michelle did as she was asked and the waitress seeing the nearly empty glasses brought another round and set them down. "Anyway, it's that section we store our information about what we shouldn't do or say. When we grow up our parents tell us what we're supposed to do, what we're supposed to like. Girls like boys and boys like girls. That's what's stored in the other part of our brain," Kim explained. "This is bullshit. What's this got to do with me?" Michelle fumed, finishing off the glass and setting it aside. "Well, bottom line, there's a drug, a narcotic, that taps into that section of the brain. That section which guards those inhibitions. Those things which lie dormant underneath. Things we might actually want to do if something didn't stop us and tell us it was wrong," she said. Michelle's mind was racing. "Are you saying I was drugged? You drugged me?" Kim sat back in her chair. She studied Michelle's face. "Yes sweets, we drugged you. Just like I did tonight," Kim trailed off. Michelle was trying to register what she just said...tonight? What did she mean by tonight. She had just sat down. She hadn't done anything to her. But she did feel light headed. She had assumed it was the effects of her wine but now she wondered. She started to say something but her mouth didn't seem to move properly. She just stared back at Kim. "You see, even now you're feeling it aren't ya' babe? I hated to do that again but I knew you weren't going to behave. Even now your mind is slipping, feeling far away. Your body feels warm, so good, almost floating, light. It's a wonderful feeling," Kim said very softly as she stretched her hand out and rested it down on Michelle's fingers. "Go ahead, give into it. Let it take you over. If feels so good, so very, very warm." "The drug is something a girlfriend provided me. She's a therapist and uses it on her patients. It removes those inhibitions we discussed and leaves the patient open to suggestion. The only side effects are a slightly blurred recall of the events while under its affects," Kim added. Michelle heard Kim but felt far away almost like she were watching it happen rather than actually participating. "You see Angel, you've been selected, recruited perhaps is a better word. We're going to help you realize your potential. What you were meant to be. What you really want to be if you didn't have some inhibition holding you back," Kim explained as she held Michelle's warm hand in hers. "You will spend the next week with us. You will be trained, schooled on how to be one of us, a lesbian. Only Lisa and I will be the teachers. And when you go home, you'll understand and thank us. You'll be so happy. You'll see that all this was for your own good," Kim smiled looking at Michelle who seemed to be fully under the narcotic's spell now. Hot for Teacher Ch. 01-03 "Take out your phone doll. Get your phone out and tell your boyfriend Kyle that you're going out of town for a few days. Some girls from school are taking a trip and you need some time to yourself. Call him," she directed. Michelle slowly, almost mechanically, reached into her purse. There was a small voice in the back of her mind, trying to shout out don't do it. Wake up! But she found herself pulling out the cell phone. She scanned the recent calls and hit send. Kyle's voice was soon on the other end. Michelle did exactly as Kim had instructed. She was going to the beach for a few days of rest and reflection after a hard semester at school and she needed some time away. "You okay babe? You sound funny, something up?" Kyle asked. "I'm fine. Just need to time to recharge. See you when I get back. Love you," Michelle said, signing off as she had done so many times before. "You too," was the voice on the other end before Michelle ended the call. "Let's go," Kim said as she signaled the waitress over for the check. The waitress walked over and handed the bill to Kim. "She gonna be okay?" the waitress inquired. "Yea, and don't worry, no one will ever know. I promise. She'll never say anything about it," Kim assured her. "Anyway, I'll confess to her later I did it." "I know but I still feel uneasy about spiking drinks. Are you positive I can't get into trouble?" There was a short pause as the girl studied Michelle's face. "She is really pretty," the waitress said looking into her eyes which seemed to focus on some object far away. "Why don't you stop by this week? I'm sure Michelle would like to get to know you better.... and thank you personally for your help tonight," Kim smiled back at her. Kim knew the girl from one of their lesbian parties but it was the first time she had ever called in a favor. Lisa had told Kim to look for the redheaded waitress when she arrived. The plans were already set and the girl would do anything Lisa asked. Slipping a "Mickey" in someone's drink was the least she would do for Lisa. "I will. I'll do that," the waitress said as she smiled at Kim and Michelle and made her way over to another table. "Let's go Angel. We're keeping Lisa waiting and neither of us wants that." Chapter 2 Lisa stood in the doorway watching as Kim helped Michelle out of the Altima. The young school teacher moved slowly, as she made her way up the walk with Kim's arm wrapped tightly around her waist. "I take it you had to drug her again?" questioned the older brunette. "Yea, Karen helped just like you said she would," Kim acknowledged. "I hate using that stuff. Sort of takes the challenge away," Lisa smiled back. "When did you give it to her?" "Just after five. She should still be under for a couple of hours," Kim shot back as they made their way into Lisa's luxurious apartment. "Go ahead and take her back. I want her cleaned up. Give her a shower and then put her in the spare bedroom. There are some restraints in the bottom drawer in my bureau. Secure her but leave a little play in the legs," Lisa instructed as she inspected the young beauty. "Damn I've been looking forward to this," she smiled, sipping on a wine she slowly brought to her lips. Lisa joined the two women after hearing Kim guide Michelle into the back bedroom. When Lisa entered the bedroom, Kim was fastening the last restrain into place. Michelle's eyes were wide open but seemingly uninterested in what Kim was doing as she lay on the bed, naked, staring intently at the ceiling above her. Still under the affects of the powerful narcotic, she felt warm and secure, almost as if she were dreaming. "Well hello pet," Lisa said staring down at her prize. Michelle turned her head in Lisa's direction, still feeling the effects of the drug. "Remember me? It's been a while," Lisa began. "But tonight we're going to take up where we left off. I've missed you," she said as her fingers traced slowly over the young teacher's nude form, stopping to take in the soft flesh of her breast. Michelle had nice breasts – 36D's which stood proudly on her chest. Lisa looked on appreciatively of her mocha skin tone, the product of her Spanish blood. Her eyes trailed down her belly to the dark bush which had again began to grow between her legs. "Oh, I see you've let your bush grow back out. "We'll have to fix that. I like my little lesbian sluts all smooth," Lisa said sharply. Kim smiled and knew all too well that she would likely have Michelle waxed as soon as Susan arrived tomorrow. Susan was really Kim's lover and was a hair stylist by trade. She was actually the woman who had seduced Kim in the first place and introduced her to the lesbian lifestyle. "I'm going to enjoy having your face buried between my thighs," Lisa continued as her hand trailed across Michelle's warm smooth skin, settling again on her tit as she traced circles around her dark nipple which hardened under her touch. "You remember licking my pussy don't you pet? Running that sweet tongue of yours up my slit?" Lisa cooed. Michelle was still in a dazed state but she clearly heard Lisa's voice and could recall the brunette. She remembered being on her knees as the older woman, her hands holding onto her head, guided her as she licked her first vagina...her first woman. It seemed so foggy but it was all coming back. Kim, Lisa...the two women who took turns having the young teacher kiss them, lick them. The older brunette using a strapon dildo which she used to fuck her. She remembered it all as she lay there, the images cascading through her mind. Still unable to move, she listened to her captor while the memories played back. "We're going to leave you for a while little one. While we're gone, you will rest...sleep. You will remember our evening together, the three of us. How you surrendered to us. How much you enjoyed being our little slut. You will not be afraid. We will not hurt you. But you will not attempt to leave. You will remember telling your boyfriend you were going off for the weekend. No one will be looking for you. You are ours for the week. You know that and you will not resist us," Lisa instructed, knowing the captive young woman, under the drug, would remember her words. Michelle would obey even though she would not understand why. Lisa took a pill off the dresser along with a glass of water. "Hold up her head," she directed Kim. "What is that?" inquired the younger accomplice. "Sort of a female Viagra. She'll be hornier than hell when she wakes up," Lisa smirked. "I thought you didn't want her drugged up," Kim shot back somewhat puzzled. "Just for kicks. I have some ambitious plans for her and I need all her energy focused on that little cunt of hers," Lisa smiled back. After giving Michelle the pill and a swallow of water to wash it down, they turned to walk out but not before Lisa lit a few candles on the nightstand and dresser. The room glowed in a soft dim light as the young woman lay bound to the bed. The light flickering off her bronzed naked skin. Michelle lay quietly, her eyes shut as the images of her and the two other women filled her mind. The night in Raleigh where she surrendered to them as the women had their way with her. She did everything she was asked as they explored her body with their fingers and tongues, probing between her legs, her ass. As foreign as she felt it was, she enjoyed it. She remembered the feelings, the orgasms that wrenched her body as they licked her pussy and sucked on her breasts. The older woman who had used a strapon to mount her, pushing her legs back and then over her shoulders as she slammed into her. Michelle's body felt on fire as she desired to be taken, to be used like that again. As the two women walked out of the bedroom and down the hall, Lisa stopped Kim and made a decision to pick up Michelle's car left at the bar. "Where are her keys," Lisa inquired. "I haven't seen them but she probably has them in her bag and it's in my car," Kim responded. It was only a twenty minute drive and soon the two women were back at Lisa's Lisa and Kim were already randy and anxious when they reentered the back bedroom a couple of hours later. Michelle looked both captivating and exotic as the soft glow of the candles danced along her naked body. The women had been drinking steadily on a delicious chardonnay as their eyes took in their prize. Both wore satin kimonos tied at the waist. While Kim discarded hers, allowing it to slip off her shoulders to the carpet, Lisa's still hung, for the time being, to her tanned body. "Wake up my darling," Lisa whispered into Michelle's ear as she bent across her body. The young brunette's eyes opening slowly, taking into account her strange surroundings. At first she seemed bewildered as she glanced around the room, trying desperately to remember where she was. As Lisa hovered over her, Michelle began to remember, she had been brought here by Kim. The evening's prior events began to register until at last she had full recall of not only where she was but the situation itself. She knew she was at the mercy of the two women and she remembered making the call to inform her boyfriend Kyle that she would be away for a few days. "Why are you doing this?" Michelle said softly, tugging at her right wrist restrained by a leather strap around her wrist fastened by a silver chain which ran to a corner of the bed. "I see the effects of the drug have gone away," Lisa smiled back ignoring the earlier question. "What is this about? Why are you doing this to me?," Michelle again urged, her voice cracking, almost on the verge of tears, as she tugged again at her arms held fast. 'I'm sorry for the condition you were brought here. Normally I like to properly seduce my girls, have them come back here of their own volition...but you're a little more difficult and we're under a schedule so to speak," Lisa informed her. "What are you talking about? What schedule? Why am I here?" Michelle kept up. Tears now dropping down the sides of her face in the realization she was immobile, totally at the whim of these two dykes, one of which, now naked too, climbed between her nude outstretched legs. There was really no doubt as to what they were up to and her recollections of the prior time in Raleigh now registered. She recalled being intimate with both these women before. While she wasn't a lesbian, and couldn't for the life of her understand why she had done it, she knew she had made love to both these women. Certainly it was under some drug like now. Maybe they had gotten her drunk. She didn't know. But she did know for certain these were the women in the pictures and the women in her dreams. The dreams she had been having for weeks now. "Well, you see pet. Tonight we're all going to embark on a little exploring. We're going to have you experience a different side of yourself you have never really tapped into. You've been there before. You remember that now don't you," Lisa pressed. Sitting down on the bed and scooting up to Michelle, she allowed her hand to rest on the girl's flat stomach. "I'm not a lesbian. I'm not into that sort of thing. Let me up!" Michelle demanded as she again frantically pulled at the wrist restraints which held her tight. "You say that...but we know differently don't we. You remember our evening together. You've been thinking of it. Even now you remember kneeling before me, your tongue buried in my pussy, your face covered in my juices," Lisa kept on. Lisa trailed her hand down to Michelle's trimmed bush, dipping her finger in, feeling the wetness which betrayed Michelle's resistance. "Oooom. Very nice. You're already wet. So excited at the thought of pleasuring me," Lisa purred as she brought her fingers to her mouth, tasting the finger that earlier had been deposited in Michelle's sweet little pussy. "No, please. Please don't do this. Please let me go," Michelle cried as Lisa ignored her pleas and brought her hand to her breast which heaved up and down on her chest. "Let me go you crazy dyke!" Michelle kept up defiantly. Lisa leaned in to kiss her as Michelle turned away drawing a disappointed look on Lisa's face. Lisa took hold of Michelle's nipple as she squeezed and then twisted as pain wrenched across her chest, a flash to her brain as the jolt pulled her face back looking into the stern eyes of her captor. "This can be very enjoyable or very, very painful. Your choice really. I admire your little stubborn steak but we don't have time for it. You will submit to me." As Lisa uttered her final word, she again twisted Michelle's little nub between her fingers drawing a yelp as the pain from her nipple sent a shockwave across her body. "Fuck," Michelle cried as the pain ripped into her soft flesh. "Are you going to be a good girl for Lisa," she warned. Michelle lay quiet, her bottom lip trembled just a bit as Lisa stared into her eyes. Sensing a quiet surrender, Lisa again bent down to kiss her plump, soft lips, which quivered ever so slightly under her own. Lisa pressed her advantage and pushed harder as her lips closed over Michelle's. Her warm moist mouth covered the young teacher's as her tongue pushed at her lips which parted, gently at first, and then opening just a bit more allowing the older woman to explore her mouth. Michelle now surrendered completely as Lisa probed forcefully with her tongue, pulling it out of the girl's mouth every so often to swipe across her mouth, flicking her tongue against her pouty lips, and then in again as her mouth closed over Michelle's. She instructed Michelle to stick out her tongue as Lisa pressed two fingers over her lips. When the girl did as directed, the older woman captured the soft pink flesh between her fingers and then bent down to suck on it, drawing it into her hot mouth. Over and over Michelle was instructed to stick her tongue out as her tormentor closed her fingers around it, playing with her tongue, and then sucking, biting on it with her own. In the meantime, Kim had now taken up a position laying between Michelle's outstretched legs as she pulled her nether lips apart and then lightly, licking, savoring the wet juices of her folds. Michelle was squirming now, giving into Lisa'a soulful kisses as Kim feasted on her pussy, darting her tongue in and out as she lapped hungrily. Michelle could not know, but the dose of the special Viagra that Lisa had given her earlier had heightened her senses making her more excited than she had ever been before. Her blood seemed to pulsate wildly through her body as the two women worked on her. Lisa trailed her lips down her lean neck, sucking as the young woman groaned. The older woman knew exactly how to work this young novice up as she licked her neck and then moved to her breast and then her nipple which sat proudly on her large mound of flesh. Lisa took the nipple into her mouth, sucking, biting the nub, swollen as she toyed with it. "You like that don't you baby? You like me sucking on your nipple?," Lisa moaned as she kept up her assault all the while Kim pressed her face to the young woman's crotch. Sucking up her juices as she pried her cunt lips apart. "Oh fuck, oh fuck. I can't believe this is happening," Michelle cried as both women worked her over. Kim in the meantime plunged her fingers into Michelle's hot box as she tried to spread her legs wider. There was no pretense now as she gave in completely to the two older women. Lisa knew there was no turning back. She knew Michelle had reached the magical point and she could now press her advantage. Lisa let the kimono slip from her body leaving her naked as well as she climbed over Michelle and Kim and lay beside the young woman. She shoved a pillow under Michelle's head and then cradling the young woman's face in her hand, pulled her gently to her bosom. "Suck my nipple pet. Take it into your mouth," Lisa cooed as she pressed her warm breast to Michelle's pouty lips. There was only a moment of hesitation before Michelle opened her mouth and closed her soft lips around the brunette's large pink nipple. She sucked gently at first, and then with more passion, until she lost herself in abandon, biting, sucking, licking the pink flesh which hardened in her mouth. Lisa's breast tasted salty but delicious. Michelle tried to anxiously take more of it into her mouth as Lisa pulled it free, teasing her, before sticking it back. Michelle couldn't get enough of her tits as Lisa swapped one then the other as the young girl feasted on her large firm breasts. Kim repositioned only momentarily as she released one of Michelle's ankles and then the other, placing little kisses on the tops of Michelle's feet as she freed her legs from the restraints. Now with her ankles undone, Kim pushed Michelle's legs up, and then using her hands, tilted the girl's cheeks slightly off the bed exposing her pink rosebud. Michelle voluntarily gave her access, as Kim now returned to her hot pussy, swiping her tongue in her wet gash and then moving down to let her lips place soft kisses on her ass, moving her cheeks apart as she ran her tongue and dabbed lightly, and them more forcefully at her tight delicious asshole. Lisa repositioned to as she straddled Michelle's head, inching up until her own pussy hovered just so over the young teacher's head. "Eat me baby. Show me how much you've missed my pussy, you remember how," Lisa groaned as she lowered her hot box to the young woman's face. If there was any trace of resistance, it was completely gone now as Michelle's tongue sought out the warm flesh that awaited her. She remembered the taste. She had wanted to deny it but she recalled the taste of her lover from months before as she settled into the wet folds which closed around her mouth. She lapped Lisa's pussy hungrily as one would a favorite dish and enjoyed the sighs and sounds Lisa made as she worked her tongue into her hot wet hole. Unlike Kim, Lisa left a patch of hair just above her slit which tickled Michelle's nose. "That's right. Lick me baby. Eat that pussy. Show me what a good little lesbian you can be. Use your tongue. Suck on my clit...oh that feels so fucking good," Lisa chanted as Michelle ate her with more and more enthusiasm. She bucked wildly against Kim's face, buried in her ass, as Kim used her expert fingers to massage Michelle's throbbing clit. The young teacher felt the familiar rush of heat as her legs shook, signaling her impending orgasm as Lisa ground her own pussy into Chel's face. Michelle's orgasm sent her thrashing wildly against the bed as Kim struggled to hold her down. The younger woman's orgasm caused Lisa to orgasm as well as she fingered her own clit between her fingers while playing with her sensitive nipple. Minutes later, all three collapsed quietly on the bed. As Michelle lay trying to regain her breath, Kim crawled up her body until her naked torso hung ever so gently over Michelle's. The teacher had not noticed before the two small gold hoops which dangled from Kim's nipples which hung down, almost touching her own. As her chest heaved to and fro from the bout of lovemaking, Michelle also noticed a beautiful diamond which glistened from Kim's naval. It was pierced and decorated with a diamond stud, which almost seemed to exude sparks from the candles which brightened the room. Kim closed in and gently eased her body down on the younger brunette's as their mouth's met in a long sensuous kiss. Michelle was no longer hesitant and eagerly accepted Kim's hot tongue, even seeking it out, sucking on it. She could taste her own juices on Kim's delicious tongue. Michelle wrapped her legs around her young lover's. Her hands still restrained above her head, Lisa reached over and unbuckled one, as Michelle then moved it down to Kim's lower back. Rubbing it across Kim's shoulders before cupping her hand around Kim's firm ass, pulling her tight against her own body. Hot for Teacher Ch. 01-03 Lisa slipped off the bed and walking around, undid the other restraint, allowing Michelle now to embrace her lesbian lover with both hands. She grasped Kim firmly, as Kim slid a leg over hers, their hot pussies grinding against each other as they continued to kiss, each taking turns frenching the other with their tongue. Michelle flipped Kim over onto her back and then dove madly to her breasts, sucking one then the other nipple. Licking her chest, all around the soft flesh and then moving back up to kiss her again, her tongue pushing madly into her hot mouth. Michelle couldn't get enough of her new lover as she sought Kim's hardened nipple, biting and tugging gently on the little gold hoops piercing through Kim's buds, as she saw Lisa slipping something over her legs, fastening around her waist. Looking over, it registered with her, that was the harness she had seen before, the strapon she had been fucked with months before at the conference. "You know what this is?" Lisa smiled as she buckled the harness into place and held the rubber phallus in her hand. Michelle didn't respond. She continued to lick, sucking on Kim's taut nipple, working her tongue between the gold hoop and the soft flesh. "This is my cock. Not like some other penis you might have had before. This is a cock" Lisa said with emphasis. "And you know what I'm going to do with it?" she smirked. Michelle slowly nodded without uttering any response. "Tell me! What am I going to do?" Lisa demanded. Michelle looked at the menacing cock which swung from Lisa's hips. "You're going to fuck me. You're going to fuck me with it," she said softly, almost like a little girl. "That's right. Now scoot down and eat Kim's pussy while I fuck that hot little snatch of yours," Lisa demanded. Michelle scooted down as Kim inched up, resting her head on the pillows which gathered at the headboard. Lisa meanwhile positioned herself between Michelle's legs and pulled her up doggie style. As Michelle lapped at Kim's delicious pussy, Lisa wet her fingers and pulled apart the brunette's already slick cunt. Lisa had lubed the cock up in preparation for this next assault and was pleased with how easily it slid into Michelle's tight opening. Michelle gasped only slightly before retuning to the task of lapping her lover's pussy, digging her tongue deeper, trying to explore as much as she could of Kim's hot hole. Lisa's hard shaft slid in little by little, filling the young woman completely. While she and Kyle made love often, his penis could not compare to the large intruder that now filled her womanhood. "Take it baby. Take my cock. Take all of it," Lisa chanted as she worked the rubber phallus all the way into Michelle's greedy box. Michelle backed her ass into Lisa's hips drawing an appreciative groan from her new mistress. "That's right baby. Fuck me. Give me that pussy. Look to your left. Look in the mirror... what do you see?" Lisa chanted as she urged Michelle to take notice of the vanity mirror which stretched across her bedroom bureau. Michelle looked over, looking at the sight of the older woman fucking her in the candlelight. It was almost as if it were someone else she was watching. But strangely, it was the most erotic thing she had ever seen. "What do you see baby?" Lisa pressed. "You fucking me," Michelle finally acknowledged as she moved her ass back in rhythm to Lisa's thrust. "Yea, I'm fucking the shit out of you while you're eating pussy....aren't I baby," Lisa shot back. "Yea," came Michelle's one word reply as she moaned into Kim's pussy lips. "What was it you called me a while ago? A crazy dyke...was that it?," Lisa chanted between thrust, her own hips slapping loudly when they met Michelle's wet sweating flesh. "Tell me. Is that what you called me? A crazy dyke?" Lisa kept on, only this time she slapped Michelle's ass hard with her open palm, sending a stinging blow, and leaving a red handprint across her cheek. Michelle groaned lightly but didn't yell or complain knowing full well any utterance would likely produce another blow. "I think so," came her feeble reply. Lisa again slapped her cheek, this time causing her to jump, grinding her face into Kim's wet box, and drawing a muffled cry, almost buried in Kim's vagina. "Yes, that's what I said. I did. I'm sorry," she moaned as she looked back at Lisa who was smiling smugly. "Don't be sorry baby. I am a crazy dyke. I'm just wondering what you call a girl that likes to eat pussy and get fucked by crazy dykes. You think you're really a straight chick?" Lisa teased. "I don't think so. I think you're just as much a lesbian as Kim there. What do you think Kim?" "I think the bitch sure knows how to eat pussy," Kim answered back as she reached down and spread her lips apart allowing Michelle to rub her whole face in her hot box. "Yep, looks like we have another little lesbian on our hands. She loves my pussy!" Michelle was too busy enjoying the cock up her twat to argue as she ground back at Lisa's cock ramming in and out of her box as she sucked madly on Kim's clit. She would have never believed she would ever be doing what she was doing at that moment – having passionate sex with two lesbians. But here she was and she loved it. Was she really a lesbian? This was all so new to her. She'd only had sex with a few guys but she couldn't deny the feelings she had. She loved being taken by these women, being forced to have sex like this. She didn't want to admit it but it was true. "I thought it would take longer with this one but she's no different than the rest. Just another little lesbian slut," Lisa chided "I think she's going to love being our little slave for the week. Servicing us, eating our pussies, letting us take her any time we want," she kept on. The more Lisa spoke about her plans the hornier and more excited Michelle became and when Kim began to orgasm, it sent Michelle into an orgasm of her own as both women came hard, clutching madly at the sheets, and then reaching out, locking fingers. Lisa pulled the long phallus from between Michelle's legs and allowed her to collapse to Kim's side. Lisa moved up to Michelle's other side and all three lay together for several minutes. Michelle was the first to speak as she looked over at Lisa, the strapon still fastened securely to her waist. "So, you intend to keep me here all week. And I'm to be your slave. Is that what you have in mind?" Michelle asked weakly. "That's pretty much it. But more like a training. An education only Kim and I are the teachers and you are the student. We're going to teach you to be the perfect lesbian. To appreciate the love that only another woman can give," Lisa explained. "And if I said no. I didn't want to experience it," Michelle asked. "You do. You just don't want to admit it. Anyway, you have no choice. You wouldn't want the folks back at your school to see the home movies you made at the teacher's conference would you?" she answered. "And if I said I would...what then?" Michelle inquired. "There are some simple rules, the least of which is you must obey. Hesitancy on your part will only be met with stern punishment," Lisa warned. "You are not our equals. We will be your mistresses and you will refer to us as such. We will introduce you to other women, other girls and you will do what we request, no questions." Lisa kept on, "You will remain nude at all times and beginning tomorrow we will have you waxed. I want you completely smooth and hairless. And we may give you a new look," Lisa said as she swept Michelle's long hair away from her face. "Something to remind you, you've surrendered yourself totally to me." "Do you understand these things?" Lisa asked. Thoughts ran quickly through Michelle's mind. She knew she wasn't a lesbian. But she had to admit, she had really enjoyed this wild experience. It was perhaps the hottest sex she had ever had. What real harm would there be to give in? To allow this woman Lisa and her friend Kim to keep her as their sexual plaything for a few days. After all, it was just a week and her boyfriend thought she was on vacation. Who would ever know what she really did while on this vacation. What the hell. It might be a lot of fun! Even after two mind blowing orgasms her pussy throbbed with excitement. She would play along and do what they asked. The sex was great and after it was all over, she'd just go home to Kyle and her old life. Everything back to the way it was. What choice did she really have? Say no and have Lisa or Kim release the video they had made? Her career as a teacher would be over. No, this was the only choice, play along. Michelle nodded her head slowly in acknowledgement. Lisa eased out of bed and removed the harness and the dildo which had earlier shook Michelle to her core. Stepping out of it, she placed her hands on her hips. "Come here," she commanded. Michelle eased out of the bed, over Kim's outstretched legs until she stood facing the older brunette. "Kneel," came the one word command. "Before we begin, remove those earrings, all your jewelry, and particularly that ring," Lisa commanded as she looked down at Michelle. "I want every reminder of your former self removed." The young girl looked so submissive kneeling naked before her new mistress. Michelle did as directed removing the earrings, slipping off the watch and then removing the diamond ring that Kyle had given her. She looked at her hand as she twisted it off and then handed it to Lisa who took the items and dropped them on the dresser haphazardly. "Now place both hands behind your back. Your left hand in your right hand palms up." She directed. Michelle sank to her knees, her hands behind her back as instructed. Her head down staring at Lisa's toes, polished in a bright pink. "You agree to our terms and understand fully what is expected of you," she barked. "Yes mistress," Michelle replied back. Lisa smiled hearing the words. "And you do this willingly?" "Yes mistress," she answered back again. "And what is it you want me to do for you?" Lisa asked, half wondering if her new project would actually give in. "To train me. To train me to be..." Michelle paused just a second before she acknowledged, "to be a lesbian. I want you to teach me to be the perfect lesbian. Your lesbian, mistress." "Very good pet. You've made me so proud. I'll be happy to assist you. Kim and I both. Now, to demonstrate your loyalty, I want you to worship my cunt." Michelle looked up to see her new mistress standing over her. Michelle leaned in, her arms still behind her back as she began lapping Lisa's hot pussy. She had to admit, she really did love the taste of pussy. What Michelle thought would be a week long adventure would turn out to be a life changing experience and it was just beginning. The young teacher was now ready for instruction and Lisa had big plans for her student. Chapter 3 All three women were famished after their early evening of lovemaking. Lisa had earlier prepared a light meal of chicken salad on a bed of lettuce capped off with a chilled Sauvignon Blanc. Michelle felt strange as she sat at the table dining with the two women, totally nude as they required, while both Kim and Lisa donned the kimonos they had on earlier in the day. After a while she became relaxed as she enjoyed not only the refreshments but the conversation. Lisa seemed genuinely interested as she asked probing questions about how Michelle had decided to become a teacher and in particular what her day was like with her sixth grade students. Lisa and Kim listened intently as Michelle talked about her students, the school, her best friend Denise, and even her relationship with Kyle. Switching gears Lisa asked about other interest she had. Michelle appreciated art although she didn't consider herself much of an artist. She enjoyed music and loved to dance. "Dance? What kind of dancing do you like," Lisa inquired. "I don't know," Michelle replied. "I like going out to the clubs with my boyfriend. You know, just dancing," she smiled. "Perhaps, you'll dance for us," Lisa responded back as she stood up from the table. Kim began clearing the plates and glasses as Lisa walked into her living room. She perused thru some CD's and pulled one loading it and several others in her disc player. Initially Michelle thought Lisa might be kidding but as both she and Kim took seats in the living room, it became apparent that they intended to be entertained. Michelle stood in the middle of the room as music began playing in the background over Bose speakers strategically placed in corners of the room. The music playing was "Painted on my Heart" by Cult. It was a slow song but had a definite rhythm. "Dance for us baby," Lisa cooed. "Show us how you can move." Michelle closed her eyes and nervously at first began to move her hips. Lisa, using a remote, turned up the volume as Michelle began to sway, her bare feet shuffling along the plush beige carpet. "That's right," Lisa said approvingly as Michelle now opened her eyes and began to feel a slight empowerment. "Play with your tits. Tease us!" Lisa directed as Michelle did so without thought. Michelle rubbed her breasts with her hands, her fingers, stopping to play with her nipples growing erect between her fingers. She really began moving now. The beat was slow but methodic as she moved deliberately around the room. Her hands rubbed down her stomach as she swiped her fingers lightly over her thighs. "... I've still got your face, painted on my heart, scrawled upon my soul, etched upon my memory baby..." the music played as Michelle felt a burning desire again down low, "... I've got your kiss, still burning on my lips, the touch of my fingertips is love so deep inside of me...." Michelle stared directly at Lisa as the lyrics played in the background. She moved closer to the older brunette whose own hand touched the teacher's bare thigh. There was electricity in the air and everyone felt it. Michelle never felt as sexy as the women feasted their eyes on her every move. Lisa spread her legs and Michelle moved closer dancing between them as Lisa sat on a couch. She untied her kimono. Letting it part, pulling the satin robe over her body exposing it to the young dancer who now bounced between her exposed flesh. Their legs touching as Michelle's hips swayed, moving up and down. "Something in your eyes keeps haunting me," the words were chilling and erotic, "I'm trying to escape you, and I know there ain't no way to, to chase you from my mind." Lisa reached out cupping Michelle's ass and pulling her close. The young brunette bent down, closing the distance, as if reading Lisa's mind, as their lips touched. Lisa's tongue parted her lips which Michelle gladly accepted, sucking it, as she returned the kiss, her own tongue flicking Lisa's lips, as they licked each others lips, before closing their mouths together in a long, passionate, wet kiss. It was Michelle who broke away, teasing her new lover as she looked so sexy, so sultry moving to the music. She padded over to Kim who had been glued to the scene as Michelle turned her back to the woman, pulling her long hair up over her head, moving her ass in rhythm to the music. She let her long brown locks fall back on her shoulders, slowly, as she turned to face Kim. Their eyes locked, as Michelle let her right hand slide over her vulva, a burning desire emanating from her exposed pussy. She played ever so lightly with her pussy lips, parting them as Kim looked on approvingly. Michelle closed her eyes, and threw her head back as she rubbed her clit while squeezing a nipple with her other hand. As the next disc switched to Fergie's "Clumsy", Michelle backed up in the room and continued to dance, this time throwing her hands around as she felt her body really moving with the music. She was now totally into the music as she danced sexily for the women, moving her hands over her flesh, moving in time with the beat. A passion heating in her thighs as she knew she was teasing, arousing both of the women who looked on with a hunger. As Fergie's voice faded and a new song began to play, Michelle had worked herself back between Lisa's outstretched legs. Lisa reached out and cupped Michelle's breast in her warm hands, squeezing the soft flesh, tweaking the hard nipple between her fingers and then drawing it to her mouth. Lisa's tongue flicked the hard nub as she rubbed the cheeks of Michelle's ass. Another song played in the background. Something she had never heard before, Melissa Ferrick's "Drive". It was slow, sultry, sexy as Lisa encouraged Michelle to lie down on the floor, to play with herself as the women looked on. Michelle didn't have to be encouraged further as she was beginning to tire and slunk down to her knees and then eased down to the carpeted floor. "Play with your pussy baby. Get off for Lisa," the older woman directed. Michelle eased her fingers into her wet vagina as she pulled her lips apart and rubbed her clit with her thumb, slowly, hard as she planted her feet on the floor and spread her legs wide so Lisa could get a good view. "You like getting off for me baby? You like playing with your little pussy," Lisa cooed. "Yea," came Michelle's throaty response as heat built between her legs. Kim couldn't stand it any longer and removed her satin robe, dropping it to the floor as she took up a position kneeling over the young teacher. Facing Lisa, Kim eased down until her hot cunt was inches from Michelle's face. Instinctively, she parted her lips and eased further until her plump pussy lips settled on the young brunette's face. Michelle needed no prodding, no encouragement, as her tongue lapped the juices already flowing from Kim's hot pussy. She loved the taste and felt so sexy as she lapped at Kim's smooth box. "Oh, that's so nice. Lick her pussy baby. Eat her cunt," Lisa said. "Does that feel good Kim. You like that?" "Oh yeah," Kim groaned. "Damn that feels good. Eat me baby. Lick my clit. Yea, there, suck it, oh fuck," she chanted. Michelle loved that she made Kim feel that way. She would have never guessed that she would enjoy sex with another woman but she was hornier than she had ever been in her life as her own fingers plunged in and out of her hot hole. Kim slid back and forth over Michelle's face, enjoying the tongue which pushed into her pussy, exploring its depths, as she rocked back and forth. Michelle may have lacked in experience but she was eager and showed no reluctance at all as she sucked on Kim's clit, drawing it into her mouth, savoring the juices which ran down the sides of her face. Kim sank down and licked at Michelle's leg and then zeroed in on her pussy. Planting kisses, and then taking her fingers, she pulled Michelle's folds apart giving her full access to her steaming cunt. Michelle felt Kim's hot tongue lapping her lips as she pushed her crotch to her face, moving her ass off the floor. She loved her pussy being licked and Kim ate her like no one had ever done before. She knew exactly what she liked as she sucked, and bit lightly at her engorged clit, swelling under the assault from Kim's talented tongue. Michelle felt more than heard Lisa as she walked past her on the carpet. Lying under Kim, she feasted on Kim's pussy as she now used her fingers to pry Kim's pussy apart, plunging her finger in her hole as she teased Kim's clit, rubbing it, as she moved her tongue back and forth across the clit and back to her hole. She felt Lisa, who had returned, raise her hips off the floor. Shoving a pillow from the couch under the small of her back raising her ass off the floor. Kim pulled Michelle's ass cheeks apart as she felt something cool at the entrance of her asshole. Hot for Teacher Ch. 01-03 "Relax baby," Lisa cooed as she felt Lisa's finger's probe her backside, coated in cool lube. She tensed up a little, as Lisa used her fingers to ease ever so lightly in until one, then two fingers were moving slowly, in and out of Michelle's delicate rosebud. "That's right, just relax. Let your mistress in," she directed. Between Kim's talented tongue on her pussy and Lisa now probing ever so gently her ass, Michelle was clawing the carpet, her fingers scraping the soft fibers as the women worked her over. Lisa now used three fingers, stretching the small opening, as Michelle relaxed allowing the more experienced lesbian to take her places she had never been. Soon Lisa was moving all four fingers into Michelle's ass. Instinctively Michelle began moving her ass back into Lisa's hand and then up into Kim's face, planted squarely on her pussy. "That's it baby, that's it. Give me that ass. Fuck me," Lisa chanted as Michelle's thrust became more deliberate. Lisa removed her fingers and after coating a rubber dildo, began easing the head into Chel's back door. She moved it in gently as Michelle grew accustomed to its girth, allowing it to slide into her as Lisa moved it in and out. Lisa was pleased that the brunette took the whole length of the cock without complaint as she moved her ass back to meet each thrust and movement. "Oh yea baby, take my cock. Take it. Fuck that cock you little cunt. My cock!," Lisa chanted as the orgasm seemed to build and the young teacher's legs shook. Her whole body felt on fire as a burning but exciting feeling rose from her pelvis. "Yea, come for me. Come for your mistress. Show me how much you like me fucking that little ass of yours. Come for me you little lesbian slut," Lisa urged as Michelle's hands slammed the carpet, pulling madly at the fibers before wrapping her arms tightly around the small of Kim's back as the woman lay on top of her body. Michelle's legs collapsed to the floor, her toes stretching out as wave after wave shook her young body. The orgasm was intense. While Lisa eased up on the thrust in her ass, Kim sucked harder on the juices which ran from Chel's pussy as she came hard against the woman's face. Michelle was spent as Lisa removed the cock but she was determined to get Kim off as well as she continued to suck on her clit, sliding her own tongue between her tasty lips. Kim eased up as Lisa moved in to kiss the woman's face, coated in Michelle's juices. Lisa moved down to Kim's breasts, sucking on the nubs, playing with the little gold hoops which hung from her erect nipples. Michelle opened her eyes as she looked up at Kim's back. Her tongue still working on the woman's clit, she took in for the first time the large tattoo which adorned Kim's back. Between her shoulder blades from the nape of her neck running all the way to the small of her back was a colorful tattoo. A young woman leaning into the arms of another woman amidst a colorful array of flowers. Both were nude and the one in front had long black hair, it took a minute to register that the woman was Kim. Kim had obviously at one time had much longer hair and now cut it resembling Demi Moore from her character in the movie "Ghost." Missing was the tattoos and the piercings which hung from her nipples as an older woman, a blonde, clutched her breast with one hand and the other strategically touching her pussy. A black collar was the only thing Kim seemed to be wearing with her head turned allowing the woman to kiss her. It was the most erotic picture or drawing Michelle had ever seen. In the limited time with Kim, she had never seen her in such a submissive pose. Rather both women had dominated the young teacher but the tattoo left no doubt as to Kim's submissive nature. Whoever the blonde was, she controlled the young woman, who now sat astride Michelle's face. As Lisa sucked on Kim's breasts, Michelle sucked deliberately on Kim's tasty pussy. Juices flowed down her cheeks as Kim ground her hot twat across Chel's face. "Fuck, fuck I'm cuming. I'm gonna cum. Oh fuck, eat me, lick my pussy, shit," Kim chanted as both of the other women aggressively used their mouths to bring her off. Kim bucked hard as she came over and over, finally slipping off Michelle and laying exhausted on the carpet. As Michelle and Kim lay spent on the floor, Lisa got up and went to the bathroom to wash off her toy and return it to the bedroom for another time. When she walked back into the living room, both of the younger women were still lying on the floor. They hadn't moved an inch since she left. Lisa smirked before heading into the kitchen to freshen her wine, taking up a position on the couch, listening to the music still playing in the background and looking on at the pair of nude women lying on the floor before her. Michelle was unaware of how much time had passed before she felt Lisa nudging her with her foot. "Wake up angel. You and Kim go on to bed. We've got a big day in front of us tomorrow. I have lots in store for you," she smiled. Kim had already left the room and was apparently back in the bedroom showering and getting ready for bed. Lisa made it clear that Michelle and Kim would sleep together. There was no objection from Michelle as Lisa directed her to the spare bedroom to await Kim. She hoped the love making was indeed over for the evening as her pussy and ass were literally sore from all the attention. Her jaw hurt as well from all the oral sex the three had taken part in over the last few hours. Lisa pulled back the sheets as Michelle slid between them. Lisa kissed Michelle firmly on the lips, her eyes sparkling, as Michelle kissed her back. The two parted without words as Michelle lay looking at the ceiling, awaiting her new lover to join her in bed. The day had begun as any other, a single woman, committed to her boyfriend, and enjoying her life as a young school teacher. In her mind she had her life planned out as she would some day marry her long time boyfriend. Perhaps soon start a family on her own, enjoying her profession as a teacher. Now she felt mixed up. She had never envisioned or even fantasized about sex with another woman. She was totally straight and enjoyed sex with Kyle. While she would never consider herself experienced, she didn't feel she had missed anything sexually. But then she had nothing in her past to really to compare it to. The evening she had experienced had really opened new doors to her. She had been brought here against her will, made to do things she would have never done had she not been drugged, coerced, or forced to do them. But she also knew she had enjoyed it more than anything she had ever done. Was she a lesbian? She didn't think so. But she also knew she loved sex with another woman. She loved making love to Kim and Lisa. She loved eating their delicious pussies. Something she thought she would never do. Perhaps more than anything, she like submitting herself to them. As much as the evening had begun with her resisting the two lesbians, she looked forward to the next day. She didn't know what Lisa had in store for her but she looked forward to it, desired it. As crazy as it sounded, she was excited at the thought of Lisa teaching her, training her to be the perfect lesbian lover. Michelle wasn't sure if she was a lesbian but she knew she would never be straight again. She loved the touch of another woman, the feel of her soft tongue, and the taste of a delicious pussy. She also loved it when Lisa fucked her, first with the strapon, fucking her tight pussy and later her ass. She loved Lisa's cock and knew she would give herself again, any time Lisa asked. She loved being a lesbian - Lisa's little lesbian. As she closed her eyes Kim entered the room, cutting off the overhead light, and slipping between the sheets, her warm body scooting close to hers. Michelle moved to her side, her back against Kim's chest, with Kim's nipples pressed into her soft flesh. Kim reached around and cupped a breast, her other hand drifted down, settling on Michelle's young pussy. It dawned on Michelle as she spooned against her lesbian lover that was eerily similar to the artwork in the tattoo which adorned Kim's back. Without any thought, she tilted to her back and felt Kim's body lift off the bed as she kissed the young brunette stretching her neck to meet her warm soft lips. They kissed for minutes until Kim pulled themselves apart, her lips trailing Michelle's neck, settling on her back. Resting her lips on the teacher's shoulder as they both drifted off to sleep. Michelle felt so warm, so relaxed in the arms of Kim. Today was a beginning but tomorrow the lesson would really begin.