12 comments/ 283586 views/ 72 favorites Summer's Blackmail Ch. 02 By: wilcox010 Summer Wayne is a 40-year old wife, mother and high school English teacher. Summer was recently been introduced to group sex by her husband and she has begun to feel desires and needs that she had never experienced before. Summer had even written an ad and placed it on a Wives Who Need Sex site, just to see what that world was all about. She had had some responses, but last night she had had a response from someone, writing as Master T, who had insulted her. She had written back to him and told him as much in an email in which she told him he was insulting, had forwarded an alluring picture that hid her face, but showed off her other features just to let the prick know what he would be missing. It was Friday morning, the end of the school week and Summer was looking forward to a weekend alone as her husband was still in Asia and her two college age children were at school. Today, she was assigning her students in her four classes an essay project on a favorite writer of hers on a book that had been required reading for the first semester of the year. Summer's students were not going to be happy as they would be writing a minimum1,000 word essay, which was going to count 20% of their grades for the year. The essay would be due in one week and there would be no extensions or an agreement to accept a late submission. Summer always did this for each class, surprise them in the first semester and make it count 20%. The assignment would take her about 7 days to grade and she felt like it was time for her students to understand that English was important and sometimes it was hard work. But in the end, Summer found that giving her students a hard assignment early in the year helped with the expectations she had for the end of the year progress. As Summer stepped into the shower, she was remembering her bath experience from the night before and her hands began to gently massage her breasts specifically concentrating on her nipples. Summer began to slowly twist and squeeze her half dollar sized nipples as she felt stirrings in her pussy. As she felt the hot water running over her body, a hand slowly made its way over her fluffy mound of pubic hair as it reached her now erect clit. Her middle finger found the most sensitive portion of the clit and began to circle the nub until she could feel herself edging closer to the orgasm that she now craved each morning to get her day off to a great start. As Summer's hands worked her nipples and clit, she started remembering the hands of the two men her husband James had arranged to meet them on their weekend get away and how they had stroked her legs under her skirt in the bar. She began pulling her nipples harder and rubbing her clit faster as she felt herself ready to explode. Summer screamed in ecstasy as her body quivered under the strain of the orgasm and to prevent herself from collapsing in the shower, Summer had to grab the towel rack until the last remnants of her orgasm subsided. As Summer lightly padded her body dry, she caught the water shimmering from her pussy mound (she had a nice fluffy mound) and thought back to all the times her husband wanted her to shave it. Summer had resisted as she felt like it was too private and the hair was there for a purpose. She believed only sluts and low life's would shave their pussy mounds. She thought it looked very feminine and always politely refused James' request for her to shave her hair away. As Summer sat down to do her make up, her cell phone rang. It was Lisa her best friend calling to remind Summer that she was supposed to meet her for drinks later that evening around 6:00 PM at their favorite margarita bar. Damn, Summer thought to herself as she would not have time to come back home to change clothes today before going out with Lisa because she had an afternoon department meeting and could not miss it. After finishing her make-up, Summer walked into her closet to select her clothes for the day. She first selected a pink bra and panty set. The bra was quite sheer, but it did provide some coverage for her nipples, but it was flimsy and if she got cold, her nipples tended to stick out a bit. Summer had found that stiff nipples helped get a drink or two bought for her and Lisa sometimes when they were out together. Next Summer selected a light beige blouse, a matching beige skirt that fell just above her knees that buttoned up the front, then wide lace topped nude thigh hi's and her two inch school heels. After dressing, Summer gave herself one more look see, straightened the buttons on her skirt, picked up her school bags and headed off to school in her convertible BMW. Summer's day was fairly busy and the moans as well as the groans from her senior English students were prevalent all day. The biggest complaints came from the football and basketball players. The high school was located in a hotbed of athletes and her English course had been a stumbling block for several players in the past. One particular player had failed her class and he had lost his football scholarship to the state university and had been relegated to a smaller school for two years. He had promised to pay her back one day. One of her most troubling students was Todd Spillers. He had great potential, but did not apply his abilities to her course. Todd had always been sort of an enigma to Summer because she felt that he was not reachable for some reason. During her final teaching class period, Summer needed to run to the front office for some supplies and said, "Mr. Spillers, would you please be responsible for the class's deportment for the next 10 minutes?" To which Todd replied, "I will be happy to Ms. Wayne." As the end of the period arrived, Summer was not back from the office. The class filed out of Ms. Wayne's class room, but Todd remained behind. He had noticed that Ms. Wayne had left her cell phone on her desk and he had a quick thought. When the last of the students had left the class room, Todd took his iphone out of his back pack, took his UBS flash drive and was able to down load all of Ms. Wayne's contacts from her phone's address book. He had just returned the phone to Summer's desk when she walked back into the room. Todd thought to himself that she was stunning and he could not wait to make her his. But, he had to be patient and make sure that he had enough to hold over her head to ensure her compliance with his demands as well as his desires. At lunch time, Summer's day was basically over. For this semester, her class rotation was four classes in the morning, two hours of planning time and one 45 minute study hall session. As she was preparing to eat her sandwich for lunch, her phone buzzed indicating that she had received a text message. She did not recognize the number and there was no name in the "from" portion of the message. Summer clicked on the message and was stunned to read, "Slut, I cannot believe that you think that you can dump me so quickly without giving me the opportunity to determine whether or not you are worthy of me. But, I do appreciate the wonderful picture that you sent to me of you on the bathroom counter fucking yourself with that large, black vibrator. I bet your husband really enjoyed that show. Tell me slut, does your pussy quiver when you think of that picture?" The text was signed, Master T. Summer, her hands shaking uncontrollably, could not believe what she was reading. How could anyone have this number? Her phone was never out of her pocket book at school, she almost never gave the number out and the only people who did have it were very good friends of hers. But the reference to the picture on the bathroom counter, made her pause for a moment. She had not sent that picture to anyone. Summer wondered if this was a joke that her husband was playing on her as he was the only person that knew of the picture taken from that weekend in the city. Summer sent a text back to the sender, "I do not know anyone with Master T as a name. And, I for sure have not sent anyone a picture of me like the one you have described. So, James, call me and stop playing with me from overseas". Summer signed it, Teach 101. Todd smiled as he read his teacher's response. She had no way of knowing that he had been Master T and that he was in possession of the picture that clearly depicted her feeling the final effects of a mind blowing orgasm on that bathroom counter. Todd wrote back to her, "Ms. Wayne, I do indeed have a picture of you and I am attaching it to this message so that you will see the predicament in which you are in now." Signed, Master T. Summer jumped when the phone buzzed again. It had to be after midnight in Asia and James should be asleep by now. Her face went completely pale and sweat started forming around her lips and on her fore head as she read the message and then clicked on the attachment. "Oh my god!" was all Summer could utter as she could plainly see her face, the black vibrator deep into her mound of pussy hair and her nipple being pulled and twisted by her free hand. She could see that the picture was right as she was cumming and she cursed James for ever taking that picture. When she composed herself, Summer wrote back to the sender, "I do not know who you are and how you were able to get such a picture of me. I do not appreciate you sending it out over the wireless lines as it may fall into the hands of someone who knows me. How can I get that picture back from you?" Teach 101 Summer Wayne sat at her desk looking for an immediate reply to the most recent text to her unknown sender. But, she did not receive a message for almost thirty minutes. While she waited, Summer could not help but wonder who in the world had that picture, how did they get it and what was it going to cost her to get it back. Her palms were sweating, her heart was beating a hundred times a minute and her breasts were rising and falling to the rhythm of her excited breathing. Then her phone buzzed, "Slut, you indeed did send the picture to me last night. I found it very interesting that you would send such a picture to someone that you were telling to fuck off. Now, what do I do with you slut? I think you are going to have to work really hard to keep me from sending the picture to the webmaster at your school to be posted on-line for all of the children and parents to see. That would fix you slut! You should have thought wisely before sending out such a provocative picture not knowing who you were really writing to. Now slut, it is my good fortune to have it and to be able to make you pay me for its return." Master T Summer quickly texted back to the sender, "You cannot expect me to pay you money for a picture. I am not a rich woman and neither is my husband. We are just an average couple struggling to meet our financial obligations. Also, you cannot possibly think that it is reasonable to send the picture to be posted on a school website. I would be ruined and would risk losing everything my husband and I have worked so hard to attain. Can we work out a reasonable compensation for the return of the picture?" Summer signed it Teach 101. Todd could not believe how well this was working. In the matter of only thirty minutes or so, Ms. Wayne was already offering some sort of payment for the return of the picture. He thought to himself, that she must think that I am a moron or something. How could she believe that anyone would return the only copy of such an erotic picture? Well, lets see how badly she wants it back. Todd then wrote, "Slut, I am a considerate man and think that a fair compensation could be reached. But, it appears to me from the tone of your text messages as well as with the tone in your final message last night that you believe that you have the upper hand in these negotiations. It could not be further from the truth. So let's get this straight, from this point forward, your messages to me will start with Dear Master T and end with Your Slut Summer." Todd sent reply and waited for his slut's response. Summer's face went pale again. She was now faced with someone who was not going to be easy to deal with, who did have the upper hand and was now telling her how to address him as well as changing her response to Your Slut Summer. She thought to herself and decided a more strongly worded text was appropriate, "Please stop with this unreasonable demand for payment to get a picture, my picture returned to me." Teach 101. Now Todd thought to himself, I have her now. He sent back a quick and direct response, "Slut your non-compliance with my first demand will cost you dearly. Below you will find your husband's phone number. As I understand, he is traveling in Asia and a new text message to him detailing your profile on the Wives Who Need Sex website along with your picture, may get him to come home sooner to you." Master T Oh my god Summer said out loud. She looked up to make sure that her classroom door was closed because she felt sure that if anyone walking by her room would have heard her outburst. Fortunately, her door was closed and the decorations on the door prevented anyone from seeing into her classroom. Summer realized that she indeed did not have the upper hand and that she would need to do anything she could to keep that picture from reaching her husband as well as the school's webmaster. Summer texted back, "Master T, I am sorry for not responding properly to you. I am just not thinking clearly so please give me another chance to find a way to compensate you for the return of my picture." Summer ended the text as was required, Your Slut Summer and hit send. Todd had her now and he knew that he had to work quickly before Summer's free time ended and study hall began. So, he wrote back to Summer, "Slut, I will give you one more chance, but if you screw up, you can just kiss your career and marriage goodbye. Because, I will not only forward the picture to your husband, but I will also send it to your two sons. Do you agree to do what I ask for the return of your picture?" Master T. Todd did not have to wait long as Summer responded immediately, "Dear Master T, I am willing to do as you ask for the return of that picture." Your Slut Summer. To which Todd wrote back,"Slut, take off your blouse and skirt, sit on your desk and take a picture of you in this position so that I can be sure you will do what I demand of you for the return of that picture." Master T. Summer was shocked to receive the new message from her tormentor. How could she take such a picture? She looked at her phone and read the parameters for use of the delay device in taking pictures. She quickly locked her door, unbuttoned her blouse & skirt, and removed them both, set the phone on her teaching stool and tried to hide her face as the picture was flashed. She looked at the picture and she was pleased that her face was not recognizable and she sent it along with another message, "Dear Master T, please find the picture as you requested. Does this prove that I will meet your demand for the return of the picture?" Your Slut Summer. When Todd received the text, he was both turned on and pissed off. He wanted the picture to show the slut's face as well as her breasts and panties. He fired off another message, "Slut, you have disappointed me for the last time. I did not tell you to hide your face. For this transgression you are to remove you bra and retake the picture making sure your face is very visible." Master T. Summer was stunned by the latest demand. She had hurriedly dressed and unlocked her classroom door. Now she was being forced to undress again, take off her bra this time and then take another picture. Summer felt like she had no other choice because whoever this was, he could send the damning picture to her husband and children. She realized she had no choice as she rose from her desk, re-locked the door, took off her blouse & skirt, reached behind and unhooked her bra. Her full breasts felt the cool classroom air and her nipples immediately began to harden and she felt a little moisture forming in the crotch of her pink panties. Summer was surprised at her bodies' reaction to the forced stripping and the taking of an alluring picture in her classroom.. Summer placed the camera phone back on the stool, got back up on her desk and counted down from five as the camera then flashed and she had made sure her face was clearly visible. She quickly redressed and sent the picture along with a short text message to Master T. Todd almost yelled which would have given away his hiding place in the boy's locker room. He had taken several cheerleaders down to his own private fuck room. Summer's message included the picture along with her response, "Dear Master T, I hope the attached picture indicates to you that I am willing to meet whatever demand you have for me for the return of the picture. As I am a school teacher, I have very little time to meet any demand you have due to my classroom responsibilities this afternoon so I have gotten re-dressed. Can we arrange another time to complete negotiations on my payment to you?" Your Slut Summer. Todd wrote back to Summer, "Slut your picture and your attitude do make me feel better. However, I am disappointed that you put your clothes back without my permission. I know where you work and I am very familiar with the faculty parking lot. So, for your most recent transgression, immediately after school, you are to go out to your car, take your panties off, place them on the seat beside you and wait for the first person to come up to your car. I will be there watching and you will talk to whomever comes up to you and you will not remove your panties from the car seat. Failure to complete this task will lead to your downfall." Master T. Summer almost fainted at the new text message. This is going to far and it has to stop. She immediately sent a reply back to, "Dear Master T, please do not make me do that." Your Slut Summer. But, Summer did not get a response back and she became concerned that she may have caused her tormentor to send the picture and text messages to her husband. She could not focus the rest of the day as she struggled with the emotions boiling up inside her. Something about being made to take those pictures had caused her pussy to become slightly wet. She could not believe that this type of degradation was turning her on slightly. During her study hall period, she mindless wandered her room making changes to the bulletin board, writing the next day's assignment on the chalk board and was not paying attention to her skirt as it rode up her legs. The boys in her room could not take their eyes off of the back of Ms. Wayne's legs. It was very easy for them to see the tops of her hose and each shifted in his desk trying to hide the obvious signs of a youthful hard on. The department meeting ran on and on. She was not paying attention at all as she was focused on how to get to her car and take her panties off while seated in the faculty parking lot. The school principal, Mr. Harding was running the meeting and noticed the far away look on Ms. Wayne's face. He edged around the room and was pleasantly surprised to see her skirt having gaped open a bit so that he was able to see just a glimpse of lace at the top of what looked like thigh hi's. Man, this English teacher is very sexy....will have to keep my eyes on her Harding quietly said to himself. After the department meeting had adjourned, Summer went back to her room to pack up her things. She sat down at her desk and re-read the last text message from her tormentor. As the final bell rang, Summer jumped out of her desk chair, reached up, rolled her panties down over her ass, removed them from around her ankles and placed them in her purse. She hurried out to her car, placed the pink panties on the seat beside her and pretended to be reading papers while all the time she looked around to see if she could spot her tormentor. Her phone buzzed again with a new message, "Slut, I told you to take your panties off in the car. Now you will pay!" Summer's Blackmail Ch. 02 No Master T, "I am sorry, please don't be mad. I made a mistake, but I was concerned who might see me take them off here in the parking lot. I promise to comply." Your Slut Summer. The next message read, "Slut, let the top down on your car, unbutton the top two buttons on that beige blouse of yours, unbutton all but the top button on your beige skirt and make sure the tops of your beige hose are completely visible. I see someone approaching; make sure he can see your pussy!" Master T. Oh god, it was Todd Spillers approaching her car. What a sight she was going to be for him. She started to cover up, but she remembered that Master T was watching and she could not afford for that picture to be sent out. As Todd got to her car, Summer lowered the papers so that her breasts were visible and so that if he looked he would be able to see her mound of pussy hair. Then she remembered that her panties were also in plain sight. How could she explain that to a student she thought? But, she ran out of time as Todd approached saying, "Ms. Wayne I need to talk to you about the new assignment." Then she saw that he was looking directly down her blouse and could see the top of her bra that barely covered her nipples, which were sticking straight out against the material of the bra and blouse. What can I help you with Todd? She could not look up at Todd because of the embarrassment of her situation and the fact that he was one of her underperforming students. Summer felt a different feeling than she had ever had before. She was feeling wetness forming in her pussy, but she could not understand why. Todd then said, "Boy Ms. Wayne are you out here getting some sun? Your legs are beautiful, but I do not understand why there are panties on the seat next to you." Summer responded by saying that she had found the panties in the lot on the way out to her car and that she was just about to leave when he walked up. Summer then asked, "What is it that you need to speak with me about Todd? To which Todd said, "Oh, I forgot what I wanted to ask you Ms. Wayne. You look so sexy sitting there that I completely forgot my question. But I would like to know where you are going dressed so sexy?" Summer was getting aggravated by his probing eyes and the insinuations of his questions, so she turned the ignition of her car when Todd said, "Ms. Wayne, would it be possible for you to drive me to my car?" Summer, showing her frustration with the situation and the unpleasantness of Todd's continuing gazes at her legs, breasts and probably the mound above her pussy said, "I do not think it is right to give students rides as it would not appear to be appropriate." Todd, looking down at Ms. Wayne's pussy said, "Ms. Wayne, I think you do want to give me a ride. Why else are you showing me your hairy pussy? Wait right here for me to come back. My car is not to far away." Summer, was taken aback by Todd's direct words to her and she said, "Todd you should not talk to me that way. I am your teacher and you should give me more respect!" "Ms. Wayne, you are obviously enjoying me looking at you as I can tell that you are turned on because I can see a little moisture between your legs. And, by the way, I know those panties are yours!" Todd's words caught Summer off guard as she did not know that anyone could actually see her moisture and the fact that her pussy hair covered her mound made it erotic to her for some reason. She attempted to pull her skirt back together, but Todd said, "Ms. Wayne, you should leave your skirt open, as I really like what I am seeing and it is turning me on to look at you. You are a very sexy woman and I cannot believe that I am lucky enough to have such a sexy woman as a teacher." Then Todd almost ordering Summer, stay right here while I go and get my back pack from my locker. I want you to drive me to my car." With that Todd walked away not even allowing Summer to respond. Summer could not believe that she had not put her car in gear and just driven away. For some very strange reason, she was unable to move. Right then, Summer's phone buzzed again. "Fuck, it is him again," Summer uttered as she picked up her phone to retrieve the latest text from her tormentor. "Slut, why did you send that poor boy off with what I bet was a raging hard on?" Summer texted back, "Master T, he went back to get his book bag. He has asked me to take him to his car, but I do not think that that is right as he is one of my students." Summer signed the text as required, Your Slut Summer. From the doorway to the locker room, Todd texted back to Summer, "Slut, you are to take him to his car, you are to keep your skirt unbuttoned and spread open to make sure he can see that hairy pussy of yours and if he is so inclined, you are to allow him to access your body while he is in your car." Master T. "Master T, please do not make me do that. He is a student that is not performing very well in my class and I do not want to give him the wrong impression, Your Slut Summer." Todd simply wrote back, "Slut do as you are instructed by me and do anything that student wants to do to you. If you don't, you career will be over before you finish dinner with Lisa tonight. Yes that is right, I know your schedule! So, DO NOT DISAPPOINT ME SLUT!" Master T. Summer was just finishing reading the last text as Todd was just walking up to her car. Summer hastily pulled her skirt open making sure that her pussy mound was very visible. As Todd got into the passenger seat beside her, she reached over to grab her pink panties, but Todd beat her to them. Todd then said, "Ms. Wayne do you know how I know these are yours? I saw them as you flashed the class today. I am guessing you did that on purpose as you were very overt in re-crossing your legs as well as bending over your desk. Were you trying to turn your students on? You can be honest with me Summer." Of course, Summer was not thrilled to be called by her first name and said to Todd, "Please call me Ms. Wayne. It is disrespectful to use my first name because you are my student. I did not intentionally flash my panties in the classroom either." Todd then pointed out to Summer that she was now flashing him her pussy mound and he wanted to know why. To that end, Todd, placed his hand on Summer's thigh and when he did not meet with any resistance, he slowly moved it up her leg until he reached the tops of her hose. Then he said to Summer, "Do you want me to move my hand higher up and touch your wet pussy?" When Summer did not reply, Todd asked her again, "Summer, do you want me to move my hand further up your leg and stroke your pussy? Answer me now." His tone of voice startled Summer and also caused her to shiver slightly because of the confident, demanding way in which this high school student was talking to her. Todd's hand was having a strong effect on her inhibitions right now. She slowly spread her legs and told Todd to please touch her. Todd then said, "Summer, tell me what you want me to do to you." When Todd did not move his hand, Summer pleaded with Todd, "Please touch me." Todd said, "Summer, where do you want me to touch you?" Summer gave in and said, "Todd, please touch my pussy!" Todd leaned in and told Summer to pull up her skirt and spread her legs. Summer had to raise her ass off of the seat, but was able to bring the hem of her skirt up to her waist and she spread her legs as far as she could. Slowly, Todd moved his hand up Summer's leg until he felt the hair of her pussy mound where he made a mental note to make her shave at some point. His fingers found Summer's slit and he was very excited to find that she was dripping wet. Todd thought that she must be horny all the time to be so wet. Todd slowly rubbed the full length of his new found slut's pussy lips. He paused when he reached the very top and his finger rested on Summer's clit. He heard a faint moan and then he started a rhythmic circular motion on Summer's clit. He felt Summer's groin rise up and down to meet his fingers as he stimulated her clit. As he continued to rub Summer's clit, he moved his free hand up to her right breast touching it on the outside of her beige blouse. Todd felt the nub of Summer's nipple poking through her thin, sheer bra against the blouse. He was able to pinch the nipple between his thumb and index finger. Todd rolled the nipple between his fingers as he increased the pressure on Summer's clit. Todd was able to slip his middle finger into Summer's wet hole and then he pushed in another. Summer began to pump her pussy against Todd's fingers as the first throes of an orgasm began to slip over her body. Todd kept his fingers in Summer's pussy as he reached for the camera in his shirt pocket. His camera was a state of the art version and made an almost inaudible sound as it fast clicked pictures. He was able to get a full shot of Summer with her eyes closed, mouth gaped open in orgasm and her skirt bunched up around her waist. Todd was able to get a couple more shots before Summer finally opened her eyes. Todd then leaned in and kissed his sexy teacher full on her mouth forcing his tongue deep into her mouth. Summer hungrily sucked Todd's tongue as she continued to pump her pussy against his hand. Todd easily slipped a third finger into the slut's sopping wet pussy and he felt her orgasm begin to rise. Suddenly, Summer sucked Todd's tongue deeper into her mouth as her pussy erupted around his fingers. Summer finally came down from her two-orgasm high and realized where she was and with whom she was kissing. She tried to push Todd away, but he only tightened his grasp on breast and in her pussy. Summer squirmed and was finally able to get Todd's fingers disengaged from her pussy getting some control over the situation. She then said, "Todd, I have to leave as I am supposed to meet a friend of mine. Can I please take you to your car?" Todd, said, "Ok Summer, but only if you let me take a picture of those beautiful breasts of yours." Summer, was shocked and said, "Absolutely not Todd. You are my student and I cannot have you taking pictures of me like that." Todd replied, "Well my sweet Summer, then I guess I will have to tell my parents about how you seduced me here in your car at the school today. How you forced my hand up your skirt and made me to rub your pussy right in the school parking lot. I am sure my father would be on the phone immediately with our principal Mr. Harding." Todd started to open his door to get out, when Summer pleaded, "Todd please don't do that. Let's drive to your car. I will do as you wish when we get there. Ok?" Todd did not want to press too hard on the first session so he agreed and told Summer where his car was. When they got to the student lot, Summer saw that Todd's car was actually a bicycle. He laughed to himself as he told her that instead of a car, he got a computer from his parents. The bike was his only mode of transportation and Todd then went through the family decision to hold off on a car until he got his football scholarship and how that was being impacted by her English course. Todd told Summer that he felt she was too critical of his work, was making him an example and that he did not appreciate that fact. To which Summer replied, "Todd your grades are fair and you have earned those marks based on your efforts. I cannot, will not do favors for anyone especially athletes because I do not want to be viewed as favoring athletes." Well Summer, after today, I am afraid you are going to have no other choice but to help me out whenever I demand it from you. I think that the way you have taken advantage of me, one of your students, will cause you to change your approach to at least my grades. As a matter of fact, I do not think that I should have to do the new assignment for the paper you gave to everyone today. Summer, shaking, said, "Todd, if you think I am going to go easy on you, then you should think again. You will get the grade you earn and deserve without any favorable treatment from me." Todd looked Summer directly into her eyes and said, "Slut, you had better give me what I am asking for because you know your career will be over the minute I go to my parents. Now open that blouse and show me those beautiful tits of yours. Right now!" Summer scared for her professional life, started unbuttoning her blouse and slowly pulled it open to meet Todd's gaze. Todd just shook his head and Summer knew that she would have to more fully expose her breasts to the stares of her student. As she slowly pulled the blouse off of her shoulders, she felt the light of the flash from Todd's camera in her eyes. She closed the front of her blouse to cover her bra and cleavage, but she was met with Todd's harsh words, "Slut, pull that fucking blouse open, unfasten your bra and show me your nipples." Summer could not figure out another way to get out of the situation so as she shrugged her shoulders, the blouse slipped off and she reached around to unfasten the clasp of her bra. As the bra fell from her breasts, Todd could see Summer's breasts rise and fall with every breath. He then was able to see her perfectly hard nipples, but wanted to get a better shot of them, so he told Summer to take a nipple in each hand and squeeze them to make them really hard. As Summer twisted her nipples, her pussy began to moisten again and she began forcing her legs together to try and stop the advancing orgasm. Todd instructed Summer to put her hands above her head and he took his camera and began taking pictures of her in this position. Todd, pushing Summer's limits, told her to lay her head back against the car seat and to spread her legs as wide as possible. Then Todd said, "Slut, put your left hand on your pussy and stroke your clit. Take your right hand and squeeze your nipples harder." As Summer mindlessly complied, Todd began snapping off picture after picture of his slut touching her body. From time to time, he told Summer to change hands, place both hands on her breasts, spread her pussy lips with one hand and put fingers from her other hand into her pussy. Todd made sure that Summer's face was completely visible in each shot as he wanted perfect evidence of her total submission to his demands and her desires. As Summer's breathing got heavier, Todd decided to up the ante a bit by taking a nipple between his teeth and began to bite down on it. Summer squealed in pain but did not force Todd's mouth from her breast. Summer's breathing became more rapid the harder he bit down on the nipple when Summer exploded in her third and hardest orgasm of the afternoon. She pressed her breast into Todd's mouth telling him to bite her nipple harder and harder. Todd watched as Summer's hand continued to rub her wet slit as she moaned to the multiple stimulations he had thrust upon her in the last 30-minutes. When he was sure that Summer was about to cum again for the fourth time, he took her hands from her pussy and told her that she was not to cum again. Summer looked at Todd through glazed over eyes and begged him to let her cum. Todd then told Summer, "Slut you have not earned the right to have another orgasm. You need to beg me for the right to cum. Look directly into the lens of my camera, tell me who you are, what you are and what you need." Without hesitating, Summer looked directly into Todd's camera while he was recording and said, "You are my Master, I am your slut and I must cum, Please Master." Todd, satisfied that he had a complete record of her submission, told Summer that she cannot cum until she had tasted his cock. Todd took Summer's hands and placed them on the crotch of his jeans, ordered her to take his already fully erect cock out and suck the entire 8 inches into her slut mouth. Summer immediately did as she was directed as the need to cum was overwhelming and she was willing to do anything to get the orgasm she so badly needed. As Todd's cock slipped over her lips, Summer felt Todd's hands on the back of her head as he forced her down onto his cock. Summer felt the pubic hairs that surrounded Todd's cock and that meant that the head of his cock was at the back of her throat. Todd, told Summer to get up on your knees slut so that you can better suck my cock. Summer complied with Todd's demand and with her ass up in the air, she forced his cock deeper into her throat. She felt Todd's hands massaging her ass when suddenly she felt wicked slaps on her cheeks, which only made her want to suck his cock deeper into her throat. Todd was able to slide his fingers along the crack of his slut teacher's ass until he reached her most private of spots. As he began to insert his finger into her ass, Summer struggled to keep him from doing so. With his other hand, Todd slammed Summer's head deep down onto his cock as he buried his middle finger all the way into the slut teacher's anal passageway. As Summer felt Todd furiously fuck his finger into her ass, she felt her orgasm rising and she began sucking the hard cock in earnest. As Todd was approaching orgasm, Summer took the cock even further down her throat as Todd slipped a second finger into her ass. As the digits plunged completely into her ass, Summer was overcome by the strongest orgasm she had ever experienced and was rewarded by Todd's hot jism as it shot down her waiting throat. Todd ordered Summer to catch come of his cum and to hold it in her mouth. As Summer pulled off of Todd's now semi hard cock, Todd instructed Summer to open her mouth and hold his cum on her tongue. As she did this, Summer once again saw the flash of Todd's ever present digital camera as he documented her holding his cum in mouth. Once satisfied with the pictures, he told his slut that she could swallow it. Once recovered from her sexual assault, Summer remembered where she was and the fact that she was almost completely naked. She told Todd to get out of her car as fast as possible because she did not want anyone to see her in this condition. Todd zipped up his pants and agreed to exit the slut's car without further conversation about it. Summer was able to find her bra and blouse, but was unable to find her panties. She looked up at Todd to see him holding her pink panties to his nose while he looked down upon her. Summer asked Todd for her panties, but Todd said, "No these will be my reminder of the events and pleasures of today." With that, Todd mounted his bicycle and paddled his way out of the school parking lot. As Summer was able to fully redress, without her panties of course, she looked at her watch to see that she was thirty minutes late for her dinner meeting with Lisa. As she approached the gate exit from the school, her phone buzzed again signaling another text message had arrived from the tormentor that had gotten today's events started in the first place. She decided to wait until she had reached the parking lot of the restaurant. She did not want to be distracted any more than she already was. As she turned into the parking lot, she noticed that all the spots were full and that she would have to utilize the valet service. As she pulled up to the podium, she suddenly remembered her current status of undress and the fact that she had no panties on. But, Summer had no choice but to exit her car and no doubt gave the attendant enough of a view that he could probably count each of the hairs that covered the mound of her pussy. She went into the bar, found Lisa and excused herself to go to the bathroom to freshen up. Once inside the bathroom, Summer was shocked to find that there was dried cum around her lips and she prayed that Lisa had not seen the remnants of the blowjob she had just been forced to give to one of her high school students. Her phone buzzed again and she said shit to herself as she had forgotten to check the first message. Master T's most recent message was of his approval of her actions today in the parking lot. He was fairly confident that his slut would meet his demands and it was possible for him to return the picture to her. The second message said, "Slut, never, ever make me wait on you. I will deal with you on Saturday." Master T Summer's Blackmail Ch. 02 Summer, nearly exhausted from her day, began refreshing herself in the ladies room. She fixed her blouse and skirt, straightened her hose and tried her best to hide her ever hardening nipples. Just a simple enraged message from Master T had made her nipples hard, AGAIN. When she was satisfied that she had sufficiently recovered from the day's ordeal and that she had freshened her make-up to eliminate the traces of sex, she joined Lisa at the bar where a double gold margarita awaited her thirsty lips. Lisa looked at Summer and wondered what her friend had been up to that day... Summer's Blackmail Ch. 03 Summer Wayne is a tall, brunette, 40 year old English teacher, mother of two college age sons and wife to James who travels for his profession. Summer has found that her life had gotten pretty boring and had placed an ad on a site for Wives Who Need Sex. She replied to one of her responders, which turned out to be one of her high school students. Since her reply contained an explicit picture of her, the student, Todd, has successfully trapped Summer in blackmail to keep her job and her marriage safe. Summer does not know that her tormentor is in fact a student at this point. Todd, has been forcing Summer into a slow spiral into sexual submission via text messages from his profile name, Master T. As chapter two ended, Summer had been forced by Master T to submit to the advances of a student in the faculty parking lot on Friday afternoon. She has just joined her best friend at a local margarita bar to celebrate the end of the week. As Summer walked back to the bar, Lisa noticed that Summer’s breasts swayed as she was walked towards her. When Summer had come into the bar when she first arrived, Lisa noticed that her lips, chin and cheeks had what she thought might have been a cream of some kind, like a milkshake, on the way to the bar. As Lisa watched Summer walk towards her at the bar, she noticed the heads of several men turn and look wantonly at her friend. Lisa could see that Summer had undone two buttons on her blouse, which was giving anyone who looked a really good view of her ample breasts and cleavage. When Summer was next to Lisa, the two friends hugged, and to Lisa, Summer seemed to linger in the embrace for an extended period. Summer climbed up on the bar stool to Lisa’s left which positioned Summer with her back to the front entrance to the bar and facing back towards the path through the bar that she had just walked. Summer noticed that several men were looking at her and she could tell that they were pleased with what they saw. As Summer crossed her legs, Lisa noticed the bottom three buttons to Summer’s skirt were undone and she swore she saw no panties covering her friend’s pussy. Lisa thought that she saw the tops of her thigh hi’s as well as a very fluffy mound of pubic hair which was much different than hers as her husband always wanted her pussy completely shaved. Lisa remembered that Summer had always said that she thought that a shaved pussy was disgusting and that she would never do that. Lisa wondered where Summer’s panties were. The friends chatted for a while and they each finished their first golden margarita then subsequently ordered a second. Just as the second icy treat arrived, Summer’s phone buzzed and she saw that her tormentor was again texting her. Summer knew that she could not risk angering him anymore than she already had by ignoring his first text while she had been driving to the bar. She told Lisa that she had to take the call and that she would be right back. As Lisa watched Summer get down off of the bar stool, she looked as closely as she could without being too obvious and her original observation was confirmed that Summer was indeed not wearing any panties as she could see the thick brown hairs of her pussy mound. Lisa watched as Summer headed back towards the bathroom and followed the sway of her ass cheeks along with the men on that side of the bar. As Summer entered the bathroom, she opened the most recent text from her tormentor and she began to read. “Slut, where are you right now?” and it was signed Master T. Summer quickly fumbled with her phone and texted back, “Master T, I am in the ladies room at the margarita bar with my friend Lisa, and signed it as she had been directed, Your Slut Summer.” Summer thought that she would take advantage of the opportunity while in the bathroom and relieved herself while awaiting the inevitable response from her Master T. As she finished washing her hands, her phone buzzed again. “Slut, tell me how you are dressed” Master T. Summer replied, “Master T, I have the same beige blouse with two buttons undone, I have put on my pink bra back on after Todd had made me take it off, my beige button up skirt with the bottom three buttons undone, my thigh hi hose and my school work heels”, signed Your Slut Summer. Within a minute, her phone buzzed again and the reply was not kind. “Slut, who told you that you could put your bra back on? Stand in front of the mirror there in the bathroom, take off your blouse, remove the bra and throw it in the trash can as punishment for putting it back on without my permission. You may put your blouse back on, but you are to step into a stall, do not close it and while facing toward the mirrors, open your skirt, spread your legs as wide as possible, reach down and rub your ugly, hairy cunt until you cum. You are to aid your orgasm by twisting and squeezing your big nipples. Write back to me immediately after your pussy soaks your fingers, Master T.” As Summer was standing before the mirror, she seemed to go into autopilot. As she slowly unbuttoned her blouse and slid it off of her shoulders, Summer reached behind and easily unclasped the pink bra allowing it to fall away from her chest. As the 36C cups fell away from her breasts, Summer noticed that she had a slight hickie left by her student tormentor in the school parking lot. Summer looked at herself in the mirror and wondered how she could have been so stupid to have allowed herself to fall prey to her internet tormentor. She resolved to try and negotiate with Master T on Saturday, as she was just too tired and strung out to do that from the bar. Summer tossed the bra into the trash container and moved to the last of the three stalls in the ladies bathroom. As instructed, Summer stood in the stall and could see her reflection in the mirror. Summer prayed that her orgasm would come quickly as she did not want to be interrupted by another woman coming to the bathroom. Summer shrugged her shoulders so that her blouse fell away, which made it easier for her to access her nipples. She started by using both hands to squeeze and twist her nipples. As she watched herself, Summer was amazed at how far she was willing to go to please Master T in order to get that picture back. She looked at herself and was pleased that the years had been kind to her and all of those after work training sessions had helped to keep her stomach flat. Slowly, Summer started moving her right hand down towards her pussy. As her hand passed through her thick pubic hair and drew closer to her pussy, she reached down to undo one more button on her beige skirt to give her better access to her now erect clit engulfed in her hairy pubic mound. As Summer’s middle finger began to stimulate her clit, her fingers began to alternate between each of her already hard and erect nipples. She began pulling and stretching her aching nipples as her middle finger continued its circular assault on her burning clit. She closed her eyes and waited as the inevitable orgasm began to form and as she erupted she was startled by the flash of a camera that was being held by her friend Lisa. Lisa was able to capture Summer at the peak of her orgasm and she could see her left nipple pulled away from her breast, Summer’s legs spread wide and her fingers thrust into her pussy. Lisa was able to take three more pictures of Summer as she came down from her orgasmic high. When Summer recovered from her orgasm, she immediately wrapped her blouse back over her shoulders to cover her breasts as she asked Lisa, “Why did you do that”? To which Lisa said, “I have been waiting out by the bar for over fifteen minutes. I have had three men come up and hit on me with each one wondering where my hot friend was. Now I come into the bathroom, find you almost stripped naked, squeezing your nipples and rubbing your cunt to orgasm without fear of anyone coming in and finding you looking like a slut in heat.” Lisa saw Summer lower her head and start to tremble as tears began slowly rolling down her checks. Summer broke down, started balling uncontrollably and slammed the door to the stall. As she sat on the commode, Summer covered her face with her hands and wondered how she could allow herself to be in this situation with no apparent way out. She recovered enough to stand, button her blouse & skirt and then left the stall. She did not look Lisa in the eyes as she made her way to the lavatory to wash the tears away from her face. As she finished, Lisa handed her one of the valet towels that were placed on the counter so that Summer could wipe away the water without the sting from a paper towel. Once dry, she looked up at Lisa and asked, “Why are you taking pictures of me? I want you to delete them right now!” “First, I want to know why you are in here rubbing your cunt in an open stall with your clothes unbuttoned and with no bra or panties on. Second, I want to know what has come over you because I have always thought that you were prudish and had had sex only a few times in your life: on your honeymoon and when you got pregnant. So tell me Summer, why are you in here touching yourself like some wanton slut?” For a moment, Summer thought about breaking down and just telling Lisa the whole truth about her tormentor Master T and what he was making her do. But she just could not imagine what kind of reaction her best friend would have. So, Summer lied, “I have been really lonely this week. The kids are off at college and James is on an extended trip to Asia. I have just been thinking lots about him and feeling sorry for myself. I do not know what has come over me to be honest.” About that time, Summer’s phone started its inevitable buzz letting her know that she had waited too long in responding to Master T. Lisa could see Summer’s hands begin to tremble as she scrolled down the message on the phone as she heard Summer quietly say, “Oh God.” Lisa asked Summer what is wrong and Summer just shook her head and began re-reading her tormentor’s message. “Slut, it has been almost ten minutes and I have not heard one word from you. Do not worry about replying to this message as I already have prepared an email to go to the webmaster at your school. The very seductive and slutty picture of you on that bathroom counter will be posted for all to see by tomorrow morning so any student or parent checking the website over the weekend will get to see your pussy spread wide by that big black dildo of yours, Master T.” Summer began typing immediately not worrying about Lisa, “Dear Master T, I am so sorry, but right in the middle of my orgasm, my friend Lisa came into the bathroom and caught me. I had taken my bra off and threw it into the trash container, my blouse was completely unbuttoned, I was standing in the stall looking into the mirror, squeezing my nipples and rubbing my clit. As I came, Lisa began taking pictures of me so I have been lying to her as to why I was doing such a slutty thing. Please oh please do not send the picture. You know that I will do whatever it takes to get that picture back from you, Your Slut Summer.” Unbeknownst to Summer, Lisa had been looking over her shoulder as she responded to Master T. It took Lisa a couple of minutes before she could bring herself to question Summer about it. “Summer, who is Master T and what picture does he have of you?” “What” Summer said, as she whirled around to find Lisa standing right behind her? “You know Summer, I am very nosey and I could not help myself. Now I find that my best friend, of many years, has a sexual secret that she has kept from me so what did you expect from me, Lisa said, as her eyes bored angrily into Summer’s?” Summer could felt the walls of the bathroom closing in on her. She felt Lisa’s hands on her shoulders as she looked directly into her eyes as she said, “Summer, Master T calls you his slut. How long have you been his slut?” Summer’s reply was interrupted by a new text from Master T, “Slut, I have warned you about not immediately replying to me. Unbutton all of the buttons on your blouse, all but one button on your skirt, tell me what kind of pictures Lisa has of you and describe her to me.” Summer said, “Oh, God Lisa I need your help.” So, Summer quickly detailed what happened only a short night ago when she sent that picture to an unknown man by accident and the trouble she was in because of her teaching position as well as her marriage with James. Summer then told Lisa, “I have to unbutton all of my buttons, describe the pictures that you have of me and what you look like. Right now you are not involved, but if I start telling him about you, he may draw you into this and I do not want to cause you any problems.” Lisa said, “Summer, he does not have a picture of me and I am not a teacher, so it is only you who is in trouble, so go ahead and describe me to him.” As Summer began her text message Lisa told her to let her look over her shoulder. “Master T, I am wearing the blouse and skirt unbuttoned as you directed. Lisa’s pictures show me in the stall with my fingers squeezing my nipples and my fingers in my pussy. The first picture shows me at the beginning of my orgasm and the last shows me after completion. My friend Lisa is 5’ 10”, red hair, green eyes, size 38 C breasts, she is wearing a short black skirt, blouse and black heels signed Your Slut Summer.” The minute that Summer hit the send button, her stomach began to turn in knots. Now her best friend knew about her predicament and submission to an unknown tormentor. Summer began pleaded with Lisa, “Please do not think bad thoughts about me and please, please to not tell James about this as it will cause our marriage to end.” Lisa began to pace a little in the bathroom and was amazed that so far no one had come into the bathroom. Then she hit upon Summer’s lie. Lisa said to Summer, “In your response, you told your Master that your blouse and skirt were unbuttoned. What will happen if he makes you take a picture of yourself and then send it to him? Don’t you think that you will be in trouble for that?” Summer quickly said, “Oh, god I do not know. But, I am willing to take a chance because he is not here and there is really no way he will know, right?” Lisa quickly said, “Summer, this guy has something over you that you do not want him to use against you. You believe that he will and I believe that he will. Now, get in the handicapped stall and do as he says!” Summer looked at Lisa and felt like she really had no choice and agreed with Lisa. As she stepped into the stall, Summer felt Lisa right behind her locking the door. Fortunately, Summer noticed that this stall is one that has a full door and must be extra wide so that it can accommodate a wheelchair. Summer turned around just in time to have Lisa grab her purse and take out her phone and say to Summer, “Unbutton that blouse and skirt Summer before you get the next text. Do it now!” Summer was taken aback by this change in Lisa, but is none the less resigned to do as Master T has instructed and reconfirmed by her best friend Lisa. Summer mindlessly began unbuttoning her blouse and as she finished Lisa told her, “Pull it off slut.” Summer protested and began to argue when Lisa told her, “Summer you are his slut, but I have pictures too. I want you to take the blouse off now. Imagine what James would say if I were to email that first picture that shows your hand in your hairy cunt and the way you were stretching and squeezing your nipples”. Summer began to beg Lisa not to treat her that way and to not us the word cunt with her as she felt that was degrading. Lisa grabbed Summer by the arm, shook her and then said to her, “Summer you are a slut for him, now take off that damn blouse or I will rip it from your body.” Summer sort of cowered back into the stall and shook the blouse off of her shoulders. Lisa took the blouse and hung it on the post on the back of the stall door. Lisa then ordered Summer to take the skirt off, but to keep her heels and hose on. Summer complied with her new tormentor, started with the top button on her skirt; she slowly undid enough buttons to allow the skirt to slip over her hips and down to her ankles. Lisa bent down and helped Summer step out of the skirt while leaving her heels on. As Lisa stood back up, she looked directly at Summer’s cunt to find her pussy lips wet and her clit standing erect. As Lisa rose, she looked Summer in the eyes and said, “You are so wet. I think that you are a slut. But, why do you have all of that hair around your cunt? It is disgusting to have that much hair. Don’t you know that men love the feeling of a soft, smooth cunt mound? You should do something about that”. Summer answered her new tormentor, “Lisa that is a disgusting thing to say to me. I think a woman should not shave her pubic hair as it is there for a reason. Besides, only a slut and a low life would shave that private area.” “So, let me get this straight Summer, are you calling me a slut or a low life,” Lisa said quite angrily. Summer said, “Lisa, I am not calling you either one. I am saying that only those types of women would shave that area.” Lisa paused for just a second and then replied, “Well, which one you are calling me Slut? I shave my pussy and my ass. My husband likes it that way, but I really like the way it feels when I have on my thong panties, like today.” Summer quickly said in disgust, “You have got to be kidding me Lisa; I would have never figured you to be that way.” Summer’s phone then buzzed and before she could take it from Lisa’s hand, she saw the flash of her own camera. She cursed at Lisa saying, “Why did you do that? Why are you treating me this way? I did not give you permission to take that picture.” Lisa just smiled and opened the new text, which asked, “Slut let me see proof that you have indeed done as instructed”, signed Master T. Lisa typed back, “Master T, I have attached a picture that should meet with your approval. My friend Lisa took it without my permission, but it does show me with no clothes on, instead of unbuttoned clothes. I hope that this pleases you, Your Slut Summer.” With tears welling up in her eyes from anger and humiliation, Summer said to Lisa, “Damn it Lisa, why are you texting that bastard. Who do you think you are anyway?” “Well Slut, I am your new Mistress. I decided that you need someone to give you proper guidance from a woman’s perspective and you do not seem to appreciate the demands and needs of a woman.” Lisa continued in on Summer, “Obviously, you are going to learn what a man wants, but I know you will be a good slut for me too.” Lisa raised her own digital camera and pointing at her new found play toy said, “Slut, grab both of your breasts and squeeze them for me right now.” Without hesitation, Summer’s hands proceeded up to her breasts as if they had minds of their own. Summer could not stop herself even if she wanted to as the extreme urges deep inside were telling her to comply. Summer’s hands found her nipples and began to pull and twist the silver dollar sized nipples. As Summer was twisting, she felt the flash of Lisa’s camera catch her in this pose. And without any directions, Summer’s hand slowly trailed from her right breast down to her clit. Her hand lingered for just a brief moment on her pussy mound before finding its way through her now moist pubic hair until it found her erect clit. When Summer’s finger found its intended target, Lisa heard her audible moan as the middle finger on Summer’s hand began to feverishly rub her clit. As Lisa continued to digitally record Summer’s compliance with her directions as well as with Summer succumbing to her own submissive desires, Lisa’s own panties began to moisten from the erotic show that Summer was performing for her as well as the urge she felt to degrade her best friend further. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 03 As Summer continued to play with her pussy and breasts, Lisa felt Summer’s phone begin to buzz. The next message brought a smile to Lisa’s face as Master T wrote, “Slut that was a terrific picture and I am very happy with your compliance. But, you did not completely describe your friend to me. Tell me what type and color lingerie she has on and tell me about her cunt, is it furry like yours or nice and smooth.” Lisa told Summer to stop playing with herself and she immediately complied with Lisa’s demand. Lisa told Summer, “Master T wants you to describe to him what type and color of lingerie I have on as well as describing my cunt.” Lisa showed Summer the text and told her that she must comply immediately, and said, “So, type to him you slut.” Summer looked at Lisa and said, “I cannot tell him that as I do not know what you have on and whether or not you fully shave your pubic area.” Lisa then said, “Well, it looks like you will have to unbutton my blouse and pull up my skirt to be able to respond to Master T won’t you slut. So unbutton my blouse now.” When Summer had unbuttoned Lisa’s blouse as instructed, she heard Lisa say, “Get down on your knees and pull up my skirt.” Summer pleaded with her best friend, “Lisa please do not make me do that. I do not understand why you are helping the bastard. He wants to control me over one simple picture and now you are doing the same thing with your own pictures taken of me in the past five minutes.” Lisa just ignored Summer and waited for her to fall to her knees. Summer resigned herself to lower her body to her knees and as her knees hit the cold bathroom floor, she reached up for the hem of Lisa’s skirt and began pulling it up over her thighs and then finally over her hips. Summer’s nose was even with Lisa’s panty covered pubic area when she said to Lisa, “Please text to Master T for me that you have red panties and bra on. That your bra is a shelf type and your panties are a thong, right?” Lisa said, “Well put your hands on me to see.” Summer, quickly said, “I cannot do that Lisa. I am not a lesbian. I have never touched another woman, so please do not ask me to do that.” “Slut, pull my panties down so you can see if I shave or not and you can determine whether I am wearing panties or a thong, do it now,” Lisa demanded. Lisa felt Summer’s hands slowly move up her legs until they rested on the front of her panties. Summer in stunned voice said, “You do shave your pubic area and your panties are wet Lisa, why is that?” Lisa simply replied, “You are turning me on and I like forcing you to please me, I get off on it, I like it and I am going to continue doing it to you by treating you like the slut you are.” “Ok, slut you type to Master T what you have discovered and felt as I want to take more pictures of you”, purred Lisa. Lisa pointed her camera down towards her friend and took a picture of Summer looking directly up into the lens. Lisa instructed, “Summer, tilt your head back so I can get a picture of those beautiful breasts and nipples. Why don’t you grab them while I take some pictures?” After having more pictures taken, Summer started her text, “Master T, my friend Lisa is wearing a red shelf bra and red thong panties. She is very wet and her pubic hair has been shaved completely,” Your Slut Summer. As Summer hit send, Lisa was overcome by a desire to have Summer lick her pussy. She reached out, grabbed the back of Summer’s head and pulled it towards her flowing pussy. Summer fought against Lisa’s efforts to no avail as she was weak from all of the orgasms of today as well as the mental exhaustion caused by her three tormentors: Master T, Todd and now Lisa her best friend. As Summer was drawn ever closer to Lisa’s wet pussy, she could smell an aroma that she had only smelled once before and it was her pussy from earlier today. Summer was intrigued by Lisa’s aroma and she moved closer so that her nose was right at the top of her pussy. She could see the clit and she felt pressure from Lisa’s hands as she moved her pussy forward and Summer’s head toward the now flowing slit of her pussy. Right then, Lisa slammed her pussy onto Summer’s face and held it there with her hands while she ordered Summer, “Lick my pussy slut. Stick you tongue out and lick my clit. Do it now!” It took all Summer’s resolve to comply with Lisa’s demand. As her tongue touched Lisa, Summer was surprised by how soft the area was, how sensitive it was to Lisa as she felt her tremble and how her juices did not taste as bad as she had thought that they might. For whatever reason, Lisa was not able to hang on very long and Summer felt juices flowing from her pussy as she convulsed in orgasm. Summer continued her assault on Lisa’s clit until finally being told by her to stop. As she pulled her head away from her pussy, Lisa’s camera was able to capture the moisture from her pussy clinging to Summer’s face as little strings of juice trailed from her to Summer’s lips. Lisa then demanded, “Slut, stand up, bend over the commode and spread your ass cheeks for me”. When Summer did not respond as quickly as she liked, Lisa slapped Summer across the face and said, “Slut, when I tell you to do something, it is not a request so stand up and bend over right now”. Summer jumped off of the floor, bent over the commode and quickly reached behind and spread her ass cheeks for Lisa. Summer immediately felt Lisa’s hands spreading her cheeks wider and then they started to run down her crevice leading to her forbidden area and pussy. She felt Lisa’s finger stop and circle her anus and then move down to the entrance to her pussy. “Lisa, you are my best friend. Please do not do this to me, Summer begged.” Lisa’s reply shocked Summer, “Slut, you are the one causing this to be done to you. You are a slut for a total stranger and you are my slut now because I discovered that you truly are a slut and will do anything I tell you to do for fear of James finding out about how much of a slut you really are.” Lisa’s fingers found the opening to Summer’s pussy and she quickly inserted her index and middle fingers into her wet hole. Summer let out a moan followed by a “noooooooo” protesting Lisa’s assault on her burning pussy. As Lisa’s fingers moved deeper into the wet pussy, she felt Summer start to rock back meeting each of Lisa’s thrusts. Summer was too occupied with Lisa’s assault on her pussy, that she did not feel the fingers from Lisa’s hand begin to trail pussy juice up to the entrance to her forbidden path. “Slut, spread your ass cheeks wider as I am going to put a finger up that ass of yours,” Lisa hissed. Summer protested and delayed too long and was met with several hard slaps across her ass. She immediately pulled her cheeks apart and she felt Lisa’s finger begin to push its way past the sphincter muscle. Summer had never allowed James to even touch her there, much less let him insert a finger. Now, she was bent over a commode in a restaurant with her best friend forcing a finger deeper and deeper into her ass. Summer also felt another of Lisa’s fingers being forced into her pussy which almost completely filled her. When Lisa’s finger was completely inserted into her ass, Summer’s body began to quiver. She had never felt so filled before when coupled with the three fingers in her pussy. She started moaning uncontrollably and moving back against Lisa’s fingers. As the erotic sensation increased, Summer’s movements back against her friend’s fingers also increased. Just then she felt her body quiver and her orgasm erupted as her last backward thrust had caused Lisa’s fingers to find her ‘g” spot, which she had never, ever felt before. She could not make herself stop forcing Lisa’s fingers deeper into her pussy and ass as it seemed that her body had completely taken over. Then out of nowhere, her body erupted again as she felt Lisa insert a second finger into her ass. It took Summer and Lisa several minutes to calm down long enough to realize that Master T had sent another text message. Summer quickly realized her mistake, still bent over the commode; she picked up the phone to read, “Slut, you have pleased me completely today. I am not going to require that you do anything else tonight. Please plan on a very busy Saturday. That young man that you met today in the school parking lot will be bringing you written instructions as to what you are to do for me. I have solicited his help in making you a better slut,” signed Master T. Summer was relieved to find out that she had not missed a required response. As Lisa withdrew her fingers from her pussy and ass, Summer stood up and as she exited the handicap stall she took Lisa into her arms and thanked her for being such a good friend to help her through the events of today. Lisa quickly reminded Summer, “You are not done pleasing me tonight. We have been in this bathroom for over thirty minutes and there are three men out there waiting on me to bring you back! Get dressed, do not button up that blouse as I want you to tie it snuggly under your breasts. And when you button that skirt back up, make sure that you leave four unbuttoned”. “Lisa, that will make the skirt open almost to my pubic area, please do not make me do that,” Summer pleaded. Lisa said, “First of all, you may call me Mistress from now on. Second, you are to refer to your cunt only, never pussy. Third, you will do whatever I tell you and when I tell you. If you choose to not comply, then it will be easy for me to give these pictures to James upon his return. Lisa then said, “On second thought I bet my husband has James’ email address. I can check Rick’s computer when I get home and I will just send two or three to wet James’ appetite. What do you think about that slut?” Summer was trapped again as she thought that the matter of the first picture and Master T was bad enough, because at least he was unknown to her. But now, her best friend knew everything and was using it against her. Summer quickly pulled the blouse on and tied it as she had been instructed by her new Mistress. When her Mistress had expressed her pleasure with the way her blouse was tied, Summer slipped on her skirt and made sure that four of the seven buttons were now undone. As Summer was re-arranging her skirt, the bathroom door suddenly opened and a waitress from the bar came in to ask, “Are you two ok? The guys at the bar you were sitting with are wondering if you were sick or something. I see that you are ok, so should I tell them that you will be back in a few minutes”? Lisa replied, “Hi Abby. Yes my slut and I are ok. We will be back out in a few minutes. I am having my slut fix her clothes that match my tastes and to fix her make-up as it is all messed up. Isn’t that right slut”? Summer hesitated just a little too long and felt the sting of Lisa’s hand across her ass. As she yelped from the blow, Summer answered the question, “Yes Mistress I am working on my clothes to please you and I do need to redo my make-up with more attention to my eyes and lips, if that will please you.” Abby paused a moment before responding, “Are you kidding me, she is your slut? Does that mean she will do everything you tell her to do?” Lisa said, “Well slut, tell her”. Summer, with her head bowed said, “Yes I am Mistresses slut and will do as she instructs me.” Abby then took in the whole scene with Lisa leaning against the lavatory counter touching up her make-up, the slut standing before her with her skirt undone up to her crotch and her blouse open for all to see. Abby inquired, “Ma’am, so do you want me to go out and tell the men you are coming back to the bar?” Lisa then said, “I need a favor first from you Abby. Please take my camera and I want you to take a couple of pictures of my slut as she sucks my clit”. Lisa continued, “Slut, get down on your knees. I want you to suck my clit while Abby watches. I want you to bring me to orgasm one more time before we head back out to the bar. You can keep your skirt on this time, but get down on your knees now!” Summer began to protest, but Lisa shot her the knowing look, which let her know that Lisa did not intend to compromise with her on her demand to be serviced with Abby in the room. Abby took the camera from Lisa and stepped back to watch the action. Lisa told Abby to lock the door just in case someone else tried to come in while the slut was servicing her Mistress. As Abby locked the door, Lisa was pulling her skirt up to her hips and placing her hands on Summer’s shoulders forcing her down to her knees. Lisa’s hands were met with only little resistance from the now totally submissive Summer. As Summer’s knees touched the floor, her face came level with Lisa’s pussy covered only by the thin red material of her thong. She could not move and was waiting for her next command as Lisa slipped her hands into the side strings of her thong and pulled them down over her hips. Lisa instructed Summer to take the panties in her hands, turn toward Abby and give her a wanton look. As Summer turned, Abby trained Lisa’s digital camera on Summer making sure to get Lisa’s smooth pussy, panties and Summer’s face all in one frame. As the camera flashed, Summer began pulling the panties down past Lisa’s knees down to her ankles. Summer picked up Lisa’s feet one at a time to slip the thin garment completely off and she placed it on the counter beside Lisa’s exposed hips. Lisa spread her legs and instructed Abby to start taking pictures at any time, but to make sure that she well documented her slut’s tongue action on her pussy. “Lick me now slut,” Lisa shouted. She grabbed Summer by the back of her head and forcefully pulled her mouth to her dripping pussy. As Summer’s mouth touched her skin, Lisa let out a low moan and she pushed her pussy towards the outstretched tongue of her new slut. Summer resigned herself to give it her best effort and concentrated her tongue actions on Lisa’s hardening clit. She had her eyes closed, but Summer felt and heard the almost continuous flashing of the camera held by the waitress. Lisa told Summer to put fingers in her pussy and fuck her with them. Summer slowly inserted one, then two and when she felt Lisa’s wetness, she pushed a third finger into her best friend’s (now Mistress) very hot pussy. As her third digit was completely inserted, she felt Lisa’s hand pressure on the back of her head increase and she could felt Lisa’s pussy grind into her mouth. Summer increased her assault on her Mistress’s clit and she was quickly rewarded by her loud, strong eruption. It took Lisa several minutes to calm down and regain her composure. Once she had, she told Summer that that was one of the best orgasms she had ever experienced and to think it was caused by her new slut. For some strange reason, Summer smiled to herself satisfied that she had pleased Lisa so well. As she was looking up from her knees with her fingers still inside of her Mistress, she felt the flash of the camera once again. Lisa told Abby to make sure to catch her slut cleaning her fingers of my pussy juice. Lisa instructed her slut to look directly into the lens and to make sure that she cleaned her fingers and hand completely. As Summer did as instructed, Abby continued to take pictures, while all the time wishing the itch in her crotch would go away. She had never seen anything like she had just witnessed and she was quite turned on. She had played with women before, but she had never seen anything like this where a woman was so submissive to another woman. Abby thought to herself, I need to find me a slut and be her mistress too! Lisa pulled her thong back on and as she pulled the tiny slip of fabric between her pussy lips, she could not help but feel somewhat sorry for Summer. After all, she was her best friend; she had a great job, a terrific husband and two wonderful children. How in the world had she been so naïve to think that she could convince this Master T to return one picture if she was willing to do anything to get it back? It was not the fact that Summer was trying hard to please this Master T, but that she so willingly had become a slut for him, for the boy at school and now for her. I wonder how far she will go, she thought. Lisa, as she pulled her skirt down, said to Summer, “Slut, I did not appreciate you taking so long to respond to my directions to lick my pussy. I had to force you down onto your knees when you knew it was your purpose to please me. Because of your disregard for my directions, I think we should end this relationship and just go ahead and let James know what a true slut you are. I see no way that you will be able to fully submit to me.” She looked down into Summer’s eyes as she saw them well up with tears. Summer began, “Lisa, please do not do that. I will do anything you tell me to do.” Lisa knew she had her, but she needed to push farther. “Slut, as I feel like you are truly repentant, I will give you one more chance. But, slut, how dare you call me by my first name. Sluts must be subservient and know the proper way to address her Mistress. For this transgression, get up off your knees, pull up your skirt and bend over this counter RIGHT NOW!” As Summer rose from her feet, Abby was shocked by the scene playing out in front of her. She was still clutching the camera when she heard Lisa speak to her, “Abby, I need you to help me punish this slut. She made the mistake of calling me by my first name, and I cannot let that pass. Go to the slut’s pocket book and pull out her brown hair brush.” As Abby was rummaging through Summer’s purse, her mind began to wonder about just what Lisa had in store for the poor woman. As she handed the thick brush to Lisa, she was taken aback when Lisa said, “No, I want you to take over her punishment. I have to go back out to the bar and massage the egos of the three men who sent you in after me. I want you to give her five hard strokes across this very firm ass.” Lisa continued with her instructions to Abby, “When you are done paddling my slut, stick the handle of the brush into her pussy, force it in as deep as you can and then fuck her with it until she cums. Lisa further instructed Abby, “Send my new slut out to me at the bar immediately afterwards as I want to see her face reveal the depth of the orgasm. Thank you for your help and maybe I can get you to help me with her in the future.” With those instructions, Lisa unlocked the bathroom door and headed back to the bar. As Abby drew closer, Summer rising off of the counter top began to plead, “Please do not paddle me Abby. I do not think that I can take any more degradation today. You can just tell Lisa you paddled me, PLEASE Abby.” With the situation turning in her favor, Abby pushed Summer back down on the counter top and told her, “You are a slut and your Mistress told me to punish you for your insubordination. You better make sure that you keep your skirt pulled up and your ass poked out.” With that Abby struck the first of the required blows on the poor woman’s ass. As she raised her hand to strike the next blow, she saw the results from her first blow as a red whelp began to form on Summer’s right cheek. With that in mind, Abby aimed for the left cheek and delivered a blow with the same intensity of the first. Summer pleaded again for Abby to stop saying, “I have never been paddled in my life. This is too much and I do not deserve to be treated this way especially by you!” This remark drew Abby’s ire and she landed a harder blow below the first blow on Summer’s right cheek and without pausing she struck the slut’s left cheek in the same location just below the whelp from the second stroke and then Abby questioned Summer, “Now slut, where should I land this last blow. Tell me where you want it slut!” Summer's Blackmail Ch. 03 Again Summer begged, “Please I cannot take any more. My cheeks are on fire, I understand my mistake and I will not do it again. Please do not hit me again.” Abby now angrily said to Summer, “Oh, slut, how can you think that I will not complete your punishment?” Abby continuing, “You know that you are being punished for being insubordinate to Mistress Lisa, but you also insulted me by saying you should not be treated this way by me, meaning a lowly waitress. Abby, almost laughingly said, “For that, I am going to add two more strokes so that both of your ass cheeks will have the same number of strokes as well as whelps.” With that, Abby took one step back from poor Summer and swung with all her might landing a blow just below each ass cheek where the cheeks met her legs. Summer was now sobbing uncontrollably when Abby began to insert the handle of her brush into her pussy. Summer asked, “What are you doing? You have done what my Mistress asked you to do. You need to stop this now!” But unfortunately for Summer, Abby was following the final instruction from Lisa and was going to fuck her with the hair brush turned paddle and now turned dildo. The paddle handle was wide and was about five inches in length. When Abby had successfully plunged the handle up to the bristles of the brush, she began to slowly fuck the brush in and out of Summer’s overflowing pussy. Abby asked, “You are really enjoying this aren’t you slut? Your cunt is so wet and I bet you really got off on getting paddled by me? Tell me slut, you liked it didn’t you?” “Nooooooo”, Summer moaned as Abby continued to apply pressure as she continued fucking the brush into Summer’s pussy. Abby questioned Summer again, “Come on slut, I can see how wet you are. Your cunt lips are trying their best to grip the handle as I force in and out of your cunt. So tell me to fuck you harder, let me hear you.” When Summer did not respond fast enough, Abby suddenly pulled the brush out her pussy and once again lashed two blows across the bright red ass cheeks. “AAAAWWWWW, god please stop hitting me Abby. Yes I enjoy the paddling, but my ass is hurting too bad,” Summer screamed. Summer could not believe that she actually said that, but something was happening to her. She was actually getting off on being spanked and the degradation of being fucked by her own hair brush while on the bathroom counter was turning her on even more. Abby then asked Summer, “Do you want me to spank you again or do you want me to fuck your cunt with your brush?” Summer begged Abby, “Please put it in me and do not spank me anymore.” Abby was not satisfied with Summer’s response and said to her, “Slut beg me for it, and I want to know that you want me to fuck your cunt.” Summer was overcome with desire once and again begged, “Please Abby stick that handle back inside my cunt and fuck me with it until I cum.” Abby then told Summer to reach around and spread her asscheeks as she wanted to see the handle work its way in and out of her cunt. As Summer spread her cheeks apart, Abby began thrusting the brush into her cunt with an increasing frequency. She could see Summer’s pussy juices coating the handle and beginning to run down her legs. God, this woman is really turned on by being degraded in this way Abby said to herself. So, Abby told Summer, “Slut, start rubbing your clit while I fuck your cunt with this brush.” As Summer began to furiously rub her clit, Abby took a moment to withdraw the brush from Summer’s ass, insert two fingers getting them wet with her juices and then she began forcing them into Summer’s ass. As the fingers got past Summer’s sphincter muscle, Abby jammed the brush handle roughly into poor Summer’s pussy once again. As her fingers steadily slid inside Summer’s ass, Abby began to fuck Summer with renewed vigor with the hair brush turned dildo. When her two fingers were completely inserted into Summer’s ass, Abby pushed the brush all the way to the bristles again and suddenly Summer exploded in orgasm. Abby could feel Summer’s ass squeezing her fingers in response to the orgasm, but she noticed that Summer continued to rub her clit. Seeing this, Abby started up her assault on Summer’s cunt again with deeper and harder thrusts of the brush. It was not long until Summer came again. Abby could see that Summer was almost totally spent. Abby then instructed, “Get up slut. Pull your skirt down and get out to your Mistress.” When Summer did not respond immediately, her ass was met once again with the pain inflicted by Abby and her own brush. On the third stroke, Summer jumped up from her position against the counter, pulled her skirt down, took the brush, placed it in her pocket book and headed out the bathroom door. Abby stayed in the bathroom for a while slowly touching herself under her bar issued denim miniskirt. She pulled aside her white cotton thong panties and found her own pussy to be soaking wet. She could feel the crotch of her skimpy thong was a wet mess of her pussy juices. Abby knew that her punishment of Summer had made her soaking wet as the material of her white cotton thong left no doubt. Abby made her pussy even wetter by the explosion of what she knew would be many orgasms that night as she would be meeting her football playing boyfriend who was home for the weekend. Abby thought to herself how much Calvin would enjoy fucking a slut like this school teacher. As Summer made her way to the bar, she saw that Lisa was engaged in conversation with three men. Lisa was sitting between two and the third was standing behind her. As Lisa saw Summer approaching, she said, “Here is my slut. I want you to meet Bill, Frank and Gary. Tell them hello slut.” Summer reached her hand out and shook each man’s hand. “Slut that is not how you are to greet any man properly. Give each one of them a full kiss,” Lisa hissed. As Summer cuddled up to the Bill, she felt his arms wrap around her and then his mouth as his tongue was thrust into her mouth. She returned the advance and was locked in a passionate kiss while his hands roamed over her back, then down to her ass. When Bill broke off his kiss, he spun Summer around until she was met with Frank’s lips and arms. Frank’s kiss was much deeper and stronger than Bill’s as Summer felt his hands move immediately to her ass. Summer felt her body responding to the physical and stimulating assault of these complete strangers. She could not believe that her best friend, her Mistress, was making her do that right there in the bar. As Bill’s kiss ended, she was spun again and was met with a mustached kiss from Gary. His hands wasted little time as one cupped her ass cheeks while the other slid between her legs and found Summer’s overflowing pussy. Gary’s finger found her clit and began ins a light massage, before he forced two of his digits into her pussy. As he pulled his fingers from her pussy, Gary broke his kiss and helped Summer up onto her barstool. The men could see the tops of her thigh hi hose as her skirt was opened all the way to her crotch as she sat on the stool. Summer crossed her legs and tried to pull the skirt over them so that she could hide her pussy from the view of these strange men. She looked pleadingly at her friend, who gave her a stern look and shook her head. Summer immediately knew that she was required to keep her legs uncrossed. As she uncrossed her legs, Summer looked down and could plainly see the lacy tops of her thigh hi’s, her white creamy thighs and she could just make out her pubic hair. Summer knew that the men could see everything and closed her eyes hoping that Lisa would come to her senses. About that time, a tray of tequila shots arrives with limes and salt. Lisa handed a shot glass to each of the men and then told Summer, “Slut, I want you to pour salt on your neck for each man to lick before they take their shots.” Summer took the salt shaker, stuck her finger into her mouth, rubbed some saliva onto her neck and then shook some salt for Frank to lick. As she felt his tongue on her neck, Summer once again felt stimulation because Frank’s tongue was taking a very long time in removing the salt from her neck and then he took his shot glass, downed its contents and then took the lime into his teeth. When he finished, Summer heard Lisa say, “Slut, now do some for Bill and Gary, only this time use juice from your cunt!” Summer could not believe this instruction and said, “Lisa I cannot do that, not here in the bar. I understand that I am your slut, but that is taking it too far in public. I cannot do that.” Lisa then said, “Hey guys, come here and look at my camera. I think that you will find the contents to be quite interesting. I know my slut will not mind me sharing them with you as I will be sending them to her husband when I get home later tonight.” Lisa continued to hiss at Summer and said, “I wonder what James will think when he finds out that his sweet Summer is in fact a horny, slut teacher.” Summer pleaded, “Oh, God Lisa, please don’t do that. I will do as you demand, but please don’t share those pictures. I am out of control and do not know what is wrong with me.” Lisa sneered back at Summer, “What did you call me slut?” To which Summer immediately replied, “Please forgive me Mistress. I am so used to calling you Lisa after all of our years of friendship. Please forgive me. I will do as you have directed.” With that being said, Summer reached between her legs and felt the lips of her pussy to discover the wetness there. She thought to herself that she had never felt this wet in all of her life. Summer quite easily gathered some of her juices on her fingers and reached up to spread it on each side of her neck. She took the salt shaker, poured some in her hand and then applied it to the pussy juice wet spots on her neck. Bill and Gary both leaned in licked the salt from Summer’s neck and then took their shots. Just then, as if on cue, Abby walked up carrying three shot glasses filled with Sex on the Beach Shooters and placed each on the bar counter in front of Summer. Abby said to Summer, “Slut, your Mistress demanded that I bring these to you. I am going to take each glass, pour the contents into my mouth and then you are going to suck the juice from my mouth.” With that, Abby grabbed the first glass, poured its contents into her mouth for all to see, grabbed Summer by the back of her neck, forced her mouth over hers and then let the contents flow into Summer’s mouth to be swallowed. Abby repeated this drinking game two more times and after completion of the third drink, she could see the effects of the first shot with the ecstasy starting to take hold of Summer…………….. Summer was awakened in her bed by the ringing of her phone. It was her husband James with his weekly call to her from Asia. Summer listened to him talk for almost thirty minutes and she barely could respond to any of his statements. Her mind was racing over the events of the previous day, Master T’s instructions, her car exposure to Todd, the submission to Lisa, the paddling by the waitress and then drinks, flashing, groping and kissing those strangers. As James was wrapping up his call he asked, “Summer, is everything ok? You sound very distant and not too responsive to me.” Summer lied, “Honey, I had a rough day yesterday, had too many drinks with Lisa and must have fallen asleep once my head hit the pillow. So, when are you coming home to me?” James then had to tell her, “My boss has told me that I will have to extend my stay for at least two to four more weeks. It seems that Tokyo cannot get along without my expertise and there is no way the company can afford to send a second executive out here. Are you going to be okay with that, baby?” Summer, almost angrily said, “Well James what choice do I have. I will be ok, but I am not going to sit around the house while you are away. I am thinking about taking a weekend drive down to my sister’s house at the beach. Is that ok with you?” James immediately sensing his wife’s troubles with is stay said, “Of course it is Summer. You take the time and visit Jane. I am sure that she would love to see you.” With that, Summer said goodbye to her husband, she loved him, but his trip was not coming at a very convenient time. Given that she was trying to get herself out of the picture jam, it might be better that he was away a little longer, which would give her time to get that damn picture back. Her life was further complicated by Todd and Lisa. She might visit her sister, but, first she had to get that picture back... Summer's Blackmail Ch. 04 Summer Wayne, the 40 year-old married English teacher has spent the previous day being forcibly submissive to Master T, her internet tormentor, Todd Spillers (an innocent student) and her best friend Lisa. She had been forced to suck Todd in the school parking lot and her best friend had forced her to eat her pussy in the bathroom at their favorite margarita bar. In addition to that, Summer had been forced to lie across the bathroom counter while Abby, the waitress, used Summer's wide hair brush as a paddle then a dildo. Summer could not remember the rest of the evening after Lisa had made her drink three Sex on the Beach shooters from Abby's mouth at the bar. She had just hung up the phone from her weekly Saturday morning call with her husband James who was in Asia and had told her that his trip had been extended by at least two weeks which meant he would be there about a month. ************************************************* As Summer lay in her empty bed between the Egyptian cotton fibers sheets, her mind wandered back to the events that led to her current situation. If only she had not been so playful on the sex site and had not been so difficult with Master T initially, maybe just maybe she would not be where she was today. She had complied with his every texted request and demand in the hope that he would relent and agree to return the damn picture of her on the bathroom counter. If James had only not taken it, she would have never been able to send it in the first place. As she lay there, Summer's mind wandered back to the scene in the car with Todd where she had been made by Master T to take her pink panties off and place them on the passenger seat next to her. Summer remembered the look on Todd's face as he glanced into her car, first looking at the panties then down between her legs. She remembered Todd getting into the car, the feel of his hands on her breasts, her legs and then on her pussy mound. Summer's hands started slowly sliding down the sides of her white silk nightie. When her hands found the bottom him, she started pulling the bottom of the nightie up until it was above her breasts. Summer's right hand rested on the mound of her pubic hair remembering the fact that Lisa's pussy was completely shaven and how Master T had said that it was disgusting to have the amount of hair that Summer had. Summer playfully tugged at her mound of hair and then slowly lowered her hand to her already moist pussy. Her middle finger found her already erect clit, moistened by her juices and she slowly began to stimulate her clit with a circular pattern. Her left hand now has slowly working its way up to her breasts and she found her nipples already erect. Summer's finger and thumb found the first nipple and closed around it to begin a soft, but consistent squeezing of the tip further hardening her silver dollar sized nipple. As Summer's fingers worked their magic on her hairy pussy, she began to brutally squeeze and twist her nipples. Summer turned her head to one side, remembered the 8" black dildo in its hiding place in her bedside table. She reached over, pulled the large cock out of the drawer and placed the tip against her pussy lips. As she fantasized about sucking Todd's cock in her car on Friday afternoon, she let the bulbous head of the black cock slip past her the lips of her mouth and she slowly worked it into her mouth to help moisten it for its ultimate journey deep inside her moistening pussy. Summer's left hand returned to her pussy and spread her lips wide as her right hand pulled the black cock from her mouth to lower it to her waiting pussy. As the head slipped slowly inside her, Summer let out a soft murmur as the black cock found the edge of her G spot. Summer's mind wondered back to the bar and the drinks that she had with the three men and Lisa. For some reason, she could not remember how the evening ended, but she felt comfort in knowing that she had woken up in her own bed. As Summer sunk the black cock all the way into her pussy, her body began to quiver from the beginning of what she hoped would be several intense orgasms. She began to pump the black into and out of her pussy meeting each thrust with her upraised hips. Her nipples began to cry out from the pain she was inflicting on each of them as she seemed to crave the pain associated with the ultimate pleasure she would receive from the cock she held in her hands and with the muscles of her pussy. Just then, the head of the black dildo found her sweet spot and Summer's body erupted into an orgasm that took her breath away. As the ebbs from her first orgasm subsided, Summer began to jam the black cock faster and faster into her now sopping wet pussy. She began envisioning the spanking given to her by Abby the waitress and then the paddle turned dildo being inserted deeply into her pussy as she was forced to lie across the bathroom counter in the restaurant last night. As if on cue, the last thrust of the black cock into her pussy caused Summer to experience yet another tremendous orgasm. But her need to cum again led Summer to spread her legs even wider than they had grown on their own and she once again jammed her black cock deeper and harder into her pussy until the inevitable happened and she screamed in orgasmic bliss. As Summer was able to gather herself after her three orgasms and calm down, she noticed that her white silk nightie was drenched in sweat even though it was bunched up above her breasts. She casually got out of bed, cast aside the nightie and jumped into the shower. As the hot water cascaded over her body, Summer began to bathe herself with lilac fragrance soap. As she scrubbed the older skin cells from her body, she began to relax and enjoy the feeling of her hands on her body once again. Suddenly Summer said to herself, "Get hold of yourself. Why am I touching myself this way and why can't I stop?" Quickly, Summer turned the shower water off and lightly patted her now exfoliated skin dry. She moistened the skin with several of her favorite lotions and oils. As she turned to look at herself in the mirror, she stopped to gaze at the mound of pubic hair lying above her pussy and she once again thought of Lisa's smooth mound. Summer thought to herself why Lisa would shave such a private place and to also let her husband see it. Summer patted her mound dry and then pulled on her white silk, almost see through robe. She slipped on her low heeled dressing slippers and padded down the steps to the kitchen. She poured herself a cup of hot coffee, put in a touch of half and half and then sat down to watch the morning TV news shows. Summer was not sure how long it had been, but her coffee was now cold and she had not drunk more than a couple of sips. She could not focus for some reason and she still could not remember what happened at the bar after she drank her three Sex on the Beach shooters from Abby's mouth. She remembered feeling slightly woozy, but that is all that she could remember. Summer guessed that she had gotten too drunk after the drinks from Abby, the multiple orgasms in the ladies room and that Lisa had gotten her home somehow. Then she thought, "Oh God, where is my car?" Summer jumped out of her kitchen chair and raced out to the garage. But her fears were unfounded as her car was in the garage, the garage door was down and there was no apparent damage to her convertible. As she padded her way back into the kitchen, after placing her coffee cup into the microwave she picked up the remote to turn the volume back on for the TV, when her doorbell rang. To herself Summer yelled, "Fuck." As she walked to the door wondering who could be bothering her at 10:30 on a Saturday morning, she saw Todd Spillers standing on her front porch. Fortunately, James had found a home that was set back pretty far from the street with a curved walkway so that anyone passing by would not have been able to see her young student standing on her porch. As Summer opened the door, she asked, "Todd, what are you doing here? You know that a student should not be seen entering the home of a teacher. What would someone who saw you think?" Without even acknowledging her question, Todd strolled into Summer's home that she shared with her husband James and where her two children had been raised. Once inside, Todd whirled around and said to his sexy English teacher, "Slut, do not question my being here. You are mine now and you do not have any right to refuse me in any way I choose to demand that you do." Summer was immediately taken aback by the student's aggressive style with her. His demeanor caught her completely off guard as she said, "Todd, I must insist that you leave our home. My husband is due back any time and I am sure that you would not want him to find you here." Todd continued in on her, "Slut, I know that your husband is out of the country for at least four more weeks. I also know that you were to anticipate my arrival based on your last communication with Master T last night. You do remember his message telling you to expect me today, right?" Summer stood stunned before Todd trying to remember what exactly the last message was from her tormentor Master T. She then remembered and said to Todd, "Yes I remember. It said that you would be bringing me directions from Master T and that I would have a busy Saturday." "Slut, I am Master T," exclaimed Todd. Summer was stunned and went right back at Todd, "There is no way you could be Master T. You are a student and could not possibly get a profile on an internet site." "Slut you either the stupidest woman that ever walked the earth or the most naïve slut I have ever dealt with," shouted Todd. Summer continued, "How is it possible that you could get access to a site in the first place Todd?" Todd continued to toy with his new conquest, "Slut, access is easy if you know how. The hard part used to be finding a willing woman to chat with me. But, you my sweet are the easiest I have ever dealt with. I could not believe my good fortune when you sent me that wonderfully explicit and full face picture of you. The look on your face with your pussy filled that big black dildo was very erotic." Summer shakily replied, "Todd I do not believe you. I think that you are trying to take Master T's place or at least take advantage of the situation. Please leave now!" Angrily Todd said, "Slut, just this one time I will prove to you who I am. Go and get your phone." As Summer walked across the floor and headed up the stairs, Todd began to look longingly at his new found slut. He could see Summer's ass cheeks gently sway as she made each step. Todd took out his phone and texted to Summer, "Slut, I am truly Master T. Come back down the stairs with only your white slippers. If you do not come down as I demand, I will leave, log onto my computer and send the attached picture along with the original of you to the school's website and also to my parents, signed Master T." Just as Summer reached her bedroom, she heard the familiar chime of her phone set to ring for text messages, which was different from her call ring tone. As she picked up the phone, she saw that indeed she had a text message from Master T. As she opened the text, Summer's eyes grew wide and began to tear up. There on her screen was a message from Master T that said that Todd was indeed Master T. To give her further proof, Master T had attached a picture of her from yesterday in the car with Todd's cum on her lips. In addition to the car picture, Master T had attached the original picture of her lying on the bathroom counter with the black dildo stuffed into her pussy. In compliance with Master T's directions, Summer loosened the tie of her white silk robe and let it fall off of her shoulders. She wiped away the tears that had started to flow from her eyes and took a wash cloth to wipe away the trails of the tears that had streaked her puffy cheeks. As she exited her bedroom, she cast an eye towards the full length dressing mirror and silently whispered to herself, "Summer, you are such an idiot and you are so fucked!" Todd was waiting at the bottom of the stairs as was able to take in all of Summer's nakedness as her feet touched each of the steps. He could see her still firm breasts lightly bounce as her feet went from step to step. Todd could not help but smile to himself over his good fortune and the dumb, naïve actions of his newest slut, Summer Wayne, High School English teacher. When Summer completed her trip down the stairs of her house and she stood in front of Master T, she looked him directly in the eyes and begged, "Todd, please stop this. I have done all that you have asked of me. Please give me back the picture and let's end this ridiculous game". Todd stood silent for what seemed like an eternity to Summer. She watched his facial expressions and got nothing in return. She tried to read his thoughts, but he was not forthcoming with what he was thinking or what his next step might be. She did not have to wait any longer. Todd, almost screaming, "Slut, don't you ever refer to me as Todd. You may refer to me as Mr. Spillers at school when someone is around. But, at all other times you are to refer to me as Master T. Do you understand slut?" Summer, was visibly shaken by his words and simply replied, "Yes Master T." "Slut, for your transgressions today, you need to be punished. I am not ready to hand out your punishment at this point as I want to complete the inspection of my slut's body. Now bend over and place your hands around the banister post on the first step while I use my hands to inspect your pussy and ass," were Todd's first instructions for the day. As Summer slowly swung round on her low heels, Todd could not believe how responsive she was to his demands. When Summer had complied with his instruction Todd said, "Slut, spread your legs wider and make sure that you do not move unless I tell you to. Do you understand slut?" Summer quickly replied, "Yes Master T, I understand." With that, Summer quickly slid her legs outward as far as she could comfortably and awaited Master T's next instruction. Todd looked at Summer from behind and he thought that he had never seen anything as erotic and sexy as he was seeing right then. He just stared at the ass cheeks that were at such an inviting level, the nice spread crack that he could follow down to the pouty lips of his slut's asshole and he could see the moisture on Summer's pussy lips that revealed that she was getting turned on with only a bit of degradation from him. Todd knew that she was quite submissive and wondered if she was a true submissive hiding in school and her English text books. Todd then began to trace a line from above Summer's ass down each cheek to the top of each thigh. Then he allowed his hands to roam back up to her hips. He then spread his new slut's ass cheeks wider so he could see the full length of her ass crack right down to Summer's clit. With his left hand still pulling on Summer's cheek, Todd slowly trailed the index finger of his right hand to the entrance to her ass hole and then slowly made its way to her pussy lips. Todd swore that he heard a low murmur coming from his newest conquest and the thought to himself that Summer was so much easier to control than any of the high school girls he had made into his slave. Slowly, Todd inserted his index finger into what was now a sopping wet pussy of his English teacher. As his finger pressed deeper into Summer's pussy, Todd could feel her muscles instinctively grasp and clutch his finger. Todd slowly inserted a second and then a third finger. As Todd's third finger entered her pussy Summer let out a low moan and begged, "Please Master T. Do not do this to me. You are my student and I cannot allow you to treat me in this manner." Todd quickly removed his fingers and began to savagely attack Summer's ass cheeks with his large hands. Standing over 6' 5" and weighing over 250 pounds created a good deal of force and angle when he started to apply his punishment. After 25 smacks on her ass, Summer finally begged, "Master T, please stop. I apologize for my disrespect. I promise to not do that again." Todd knew that Summer was a proud woman and would not completely give in until he had had more time with her. But, he relented and said, "Very good slut. To prove your sincerity, I want you to get down on your hands and knees, take off my tennis shoes, my socks and then lick my toes until I tell you to stop." Summer hesitated for only a second and slowly turned around, fell to her knees, placed her hands on the floor and slowly crawled to where Todd stood. Summer deftly untied first one shoe then the other. She lightly pulled on Todd's first sock and he assisted by lifting first one foot then the other. Summer hesitated before she slowly lowered her head towards Todd's large feet. As her face neared her tormentor's toes, the scent from a young boy's feet after being confined in worn tennis shoes caused Summer to lightly gag. Without her knowing it, Todd had removed the belt from his cargo shorts and as if anticipating her non-compliance, let loose a terrible blow across Summer's ass. Todd followed the first blow with three more well placed strikes across his slut's ass. He could see the whelps immediately begin to form across her beautiful ass cheeks. Todd almost felt sorry for her, but he could only say, "Slut, get that tongue out of that sexy mouth of yours and start working on my toes. They are sore from football practice and I need some tender therapy." Slowly, Summer's tongue extended until she felt Todd's first toe and she went to work doing as she had been directed. She did not want Todd to know that for some reason, the blows to her ass by both his hands and now his belt had caused her body to tremble. Summer could feel that she was on the edge of an orgasm and she did not want Todd to know. As Summer continued to lick Todd's large toes and feet, she began to be overcome with a desire to please this young master. Kneeling before him on her hands and knees while she licked and sucked his toes made her feel very strange and all she could think about was pleasing him. She began to enthusiastically suck on his big toes and was able to get one into her mouth where she treated it like a cock. Looking down Todd said, "That's it slut. Suck my toes. Show me how much you want to please your master. Let me hear you say it slut." Summer stopped in mid-suck and looked up towards Todd and said, "Master T, I am glad that I am pleasing you. It makes me feel wonderful to know that you are happy with me.' Once he was satisfied with her compliance Todd ordered, "Slut, go into the kitchen and make me some breakfast. Call me when you have prepared a satisfactory meal for your Master as I will be in your bedroom looking at your clothes." Summer watched as Todd bounded up the stairs on his way to the bedroom she shared with James. As he reached the top of the stairs, Summer turned and headed to the kitchen dressed only in the morning slippers. When Todd reached Summer's bedroom, he paused to think about the times that she had sex with her husband in that very bed. He wondered if her husband tied her to the four posts to have his way with her. Todd took a mental picture of the bed for his future enjoyment, but today he had other plans for his slut teacher. Todd first went through the drawers until he came upon the one that contained the undergarments of his slut. He laid each piece out on the bed making sure to align the bras and matching panties. Todd's first reaction was that there were not enough thongs. Summer had some sexy panties in a string bikini version, but he preferred thongs. Todd took all of Summer's cotton panties and threw them into the nearby trashcan. Then he found several plain white bras that also had to go. When he had completed culling the lingerie, he was down to brightly colored sets, several all lace sets and then two sets that quite obviously her husband had bought for her to be seen by no one. Todd selected a red bra and matching lace thong. The bra was one of those that he had seen in the Fredrick's catalog that had no material to cover Summer's nipples. He thought to himself and then remembered they were called shelf bras. Then he remembered that Summer had described her best friend Lisa's lingerie and she had been wearing a red shelf bra last night. "I wonder if their husbands got together and went shopping for lingerie for their wives," Todd said to no one. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 04 Todd then went to the closet to find the right outfit for his slut to wear on there first excursion together. He wanted everyone to know that Summer was a slut and he was going to make sure that anyone taking a close inspection of her would know that she was indeed his slut. Todd found the usual conservative wardrobe for his English teacher. He went through the entire closet until he found the items he was looking for, which of course were in the very back of the closet to be seen by no one. Todd pulled out a short blue jean skirt that buttoned up the front and he found a beige, short sleeved summer sweater. He looked through Summer's shoe tree hoping to find a pair of six inch high heels. But, given the conservative nature of his slut's job, he had to be satisfied with a black patent leather pair that had only four inch high heels. Next, Todd found Summer's stash of hosiery and was pleased to find that she indeed had a black garter belt that would contrast with the red lingerie set he had selected. He looked and found a brand new pair of back seamed hose to complete the ensemble for his slut teacher's introduction to her new life. Just as Todd had completed laying the items on the bed that Summer shared with her husband, he heard her call from downstairs indicating that breakfast was ready. As Todd headed out of the bedroom, he had one more thought, "I wonder where the black dildo is?" Todd's first guess was right as he found the rubber dong in the bedside table. He picked it up and headed out of the bedroom. As he reached the second floor landing, he saw Summer standing at the foot of the stairs, still clad only in her white bedroom slippers. Todd thought to himself, "God she looks good. I am going to enjoy showing her off today and the thrill of piercing those perfect nipples, hot cunt lips and even piercing her right ear for a show of ownership." When Todd got to the bottom step he handed the black dildo to Summer and he headed into the kitchen. Without saying a word to her, he felt Summer trail two steps behind him. As he seated himself at the table, he saw Summer begin to take a seat across the table from him. He noticed that she had prepared two plates. Todd then said, "Slut, who said that you could eat? I did not give you permission to sit down nor did I give you permission to prepare a place for you at the table." "But, Master T, I am so hungry. Please let me ear," Summer begged. Todd continued like he did not even her Summer speak, "Slut, dump that food into the trash can and then come and stand beside me." Dejectedly, Summer carried the china plate to the pantry, scrapped the breakfast from the plate and then placed the plate on the kitchen counter. Summer then walked the three steps from the counter to the table and stood beside Todd as she had been instructed. Todd started talking slowly, but firmly to Summer, "Slut, when are you going to realize that in my presence, you will do only as directed and everything you are directed to do. I will not hesitate to end this little payment plan and send out an album that contains many pictures that depict you as the slut you are. Do you understand me slut?" Summer, with tears welling up in her eyes looked directly at Todd and pleaded, "Master T, I am sorry and please forgive me. But, I am feeling things that I have never felt before and I would like for them to go away as soon as possible. Can we please end this now?" Todd grabbed Summer by the hand and quickly jerked her across his lap. Because he was fairly close to the table, this action caused Summer to be wedged between Todd's tight abs and the edge of the table. Todd began to pound Summer's sexy ass with his right hand until he heard her beg him to stop. Todd grabbed Summer by the hair on the back of her head and jerked her up to her feet in one swift motion. Summer was stunned by the sheer force of Todd's action and froze next to him. Todd yelling at Summer, "Slut, didn't you hear me ask you a question? You do understand that I will just walk out the door this minute, head back to my house, put together a nice picture album depicting you in various positions that reflect how slutty you really are and then send them to my friend who will post them on the school website. Todd continued, "After I have done that, I will sit down with my father, your husband's boss, and detail to him what you have made me do. How you have taken advantage of me after I requested your help in raising my grade." Todd then hit Summer with, "What do you think the school board and your husband will say when everyone finds out what kind of slut you really are Summer?" Todd continuing his verbal assault on Summer's brain, "I bet the authorities would find a way to put you in jail for all the things I have documented you doing!" Summer was stunned. She had hoped that today would be the end of her problem with Todd. Now she understood the depth of his control and the length to which he was willing to degrade her. And then there was that feeling deep inside her that made her feel the need to comply with his demands without hesitation. So Summer resigned herself to her submission and said to Todd, "Master T. I am sorry. I fully understand my situation and will do everything you demand me to do." "Good answer slut. Now get up on this table, lie down and spread those sexy legs for me," ordered Todd. Summer sat her ass right beside Todd's breakfast plate and slowly edged herself up onto the table. When her head reached the other side of the table, her legs were dangling off of the table to Todd's right and her brunette hair was hanging over the edge of the table. Todd then said, "Slut, use your hands and spread your cunt lips. I do not want to see any pubic hair around your slut hole." Summer moved her hands down to her pubic mound and slowly spread her pussy lips using the middle finger of each hand. Summer could feel moisture on the lips of her pussy and she was embarrassed by the thought that her student, just inches away at her breakfast table was looking directly into her pussy. But for some reason, the thought of him looking sent a shiver down her body. Then Summer heard Todd say, "Slut, put your feet flat on the table and open your knees so that I can better see your cunt." Summer scooted further onto the table, which made her head hang slightly off of the table on the other side from Todd. As she laid her head back she heard Todd say, "Slut, look at me when I talk to you." Summer raised her head and looked directly down her body to find that Todd was sitting between her legs and he was staring directly into her pussy. Summer asked, "Master T, please don't make me do this. This is too embarrassing as I feel like I am at the gynecologist office waiting for an examination of my vagina." Todd continued to look directly into Summer's cunt when he said, "Slut, you will refer to your pussy as cunt. You are never to utter the word pussy or vagina. Do you understand slut?" Summer quickly said, "Yes Master T I understand." With that, Summer spread her legs as wide as she could. She could feel Todd's breath on the lips of her pussy, oppss, cunt and waited for his next direction. She did not have to wait long. Todd gave Summer some instructions, "Slut, I want you to use the index finger of both of your hands and I want you to begin rubbing your clit. I want to watch how you stimulate yourself. You are not allowed to cum, so you are to tell me when you are ready to cum." Summer began to circle her clit with her right finger and with her left index finger she rubbed that small area just below the clit. In no time, Summer began to feel her cunt reacting to the stimulation provided by her fingers. She continued to slowly circle her clit as she slipped the index finger of her left hand into her cunt. She could not believe that she was doing that without having been directed to do so by Master T. Todd then told Summer, "Slut, I want you to fuck your hips up to meet the finger as it goes into your cunt. I want you to show me how you fuck your husband James." Summer could only utter, "Yes Master T." Summer's body had now taken over her actions without regard to the situation or the fact that she was being blackmailed into performing in this manner. All Summer knew was that she wanted to cum in the worst way. She began to rub her clit more vigorously as she felt Todd's face draw closer to her cunt. She watched his eyes as they were transfixed onto her fingers and cunt mound. She felt his hands on her thighs and watched as he lowered his head until she could feel his tongue being inserted into the opening to her cunt. She tried to scoot back towards the invading tongue only to be held in place by Todd's strong hands. "Slut, stop rubbing your cunt. Pull your cunt lips further apart for me," ordered Todd. Though she was almost ready to cum, Summer complied with Todd's order and slowly spread her cunt lips even further than she thought possible. At about that time, she felt Todd's tongue on her clit and a finger being inserted into her cunt. Summer squeezed her eyes shut and tried to concentrate on the stimulation being given to her by Todd's tongue and finger. She felt an experienced tongue playing with her clit and a very long finger being pushed into her cunt. She let out a low moan and the lips of her cunt tried in vain to grasp the finger as it slowly was pushed into and then pulled out of her sopping wet cunt. She heard Todd tell her to spread her legs even further and as she did this she felt something very large being inserted into the mouth to her cunt. Summer opened her eyes to see Master T begin to push the head of her black dildo into her cunt. Slowly, but steadily, Todd pushed the thick cock into Summer's waiting cunt. Todd then told Summer to start fucking her hips to help him to insert the monster cock into her tight cunt. Todd was making an effort to establish a rhythm in his thrusts into the teacher's cunt. Soon, Summer was able to match each thrust of the cock with one of her own with her hips. As Todd was able to fully insert the thick, black rubber cock, he was also able to slowly insert a thumb from his free hand into Summer's waiting ass. He was able to slip the thumb past her tight sphincter muscles without the slightest resistance from her as she was deeply engaged into fucking her black cock. Suddenly, Todd heard Summer plead, "Master T I am going to cum. Please let me cum." To which Todd answered, "Not yet slut. I want to see how fast you can fuck your hips." With that, Todd started forcing the cock into his slut's cunt without regard for rhythm and he continued to force his thumb deeper and deeper into her ass. Summer began to fuck her hips up to meet the black cock with uncontrolled lust and Todd was able to force the cock along with the replica balls into the mouth of her cunt. At that point, Summer heard the words that she needed to hear from Master, "CUM SLUT!" Summer's whole body convulsed in orgasm. Her hips continued to fuck up to meet the thrusts of the black cock administered by Todd as well as the thumb that was buried deep into her ass. Summer had never allowed James to put anything deep into her ass before. She had allowed James to insert a finger part ways in, but never ever did she allow him to fully extend his finger into her. But now, Todd's thumb was driving her towards a second orgasm, but this one was erupting from inside her anal passageway. Summer screamed in orgasmic bliss and squeezed her legs around Todd's face, the black cock and the thumb pressed deep into her hole. Summer was shaken from her blissful state when Todd said to her, "Slut, I want you to continue fucking your cunt with this black cock. I am going to eat this breakfast while I watch you fuck yourself to orgasm. But you are not allowed to cum unless you beg me." Summer took control of the black cock from Todd's large hand and began to fuck her cunt in earnest. She took it upon herself to use her free hand to grab her nipples and begin to twist and squeeze them. Summer kept her head up and eyes open as she looked directly at Todd who was nonchalantly eating his breakfast of eggs, bacon, hash browns and wheat toast. He stopped eating for one moment, reached up and gave Summer's right nipple a violent twist that almost sent her over the edge without permission. Summer quickly begged, "Master T, please let me cum. I am so close that I do not think I can last another second." Todd just continued to eat his breakfast only now, he was compounding Summer's torment by continuing to squeeze and twist her nipple. Todd took the nipple between his thumb and index finger and pulled it as hard as he could. Todd then said to Summer, "Slut, cum for me right now." For added stimulation, Todd pulled Summer's already extended nipple ever further away from her breast. He watched as Summer jammed the big black dildo all the way inside her wet cunt and he could hear the sucking action as her cunt grabbed at the big phallic each time it was forced deep inside her. Todd could hear Summer erupt into orgasm where she screamed, "Oh God, pull my nipples harder. Fuck me... fuck me... fuck me!" Todd watched as Summer's hand stopped forcing the cock inside her cunt, but she did not remove it. She turned her head so that she faced him, but her eyes were closed tightly as the last remnants of her orgasms began to fade. Todd allowed Summer to lay uninterrupted as he finished his last piece of bacon and he drank the last bit of orange juice. When finished, he took his plate, glass and silverware to the sink and quietly placed them on the bottom. He turned the water on to begin washing them when he heard Summer wrestling from the table. "No Master T, I will do that for you," Summer cheerily said to Todd. Todd noticed that Summer had waddled over to the kitchen sink with the black cock still fully inserted into her cunt. When Summer was finished cleaning the dishes, Todd headed out of the kitchen and started up the steps to Summer's bedroom. It was time to get her ready for her first excursion as his slut. "Slut, take the black cock out of your cunt. Now I want you to suck it all the way up to the bedroom you share with James," ordered Todd. Summer quickly withdrew the black dildo from her cunt and slowly slid it over her lips and into her mouth. She could taste her cunt juices on the cock and she found the juices to be sweeter than she expected. As she climbed the stairs, she admired the firm ass checks of her master, his strong thighs and calves. She remembered that he was the starting linebacker on the school's football team, though she had never been to a game. As Todd reached the top step, he turned to watch his slut climb the stairs. He noticed that the cock was almost half way into her mouth and the site of it sticking out of her face was somewhat comical. But, nonetheless, she was doing as she had been directed without the slightest hesitation or argument. As Summer joined him in her bedroom, Todd saw her eyes look over the clothes that he has laid out for her on the bed that she shared with her husband. Summer then turned back to Todd and he could see a pleading look on her face to which he said, "Slut, you can take the cock out of your mouth. But, you must insert it back into that wet cunt of yours." As Summer pulled the cock from her mouth, she slowly tried to ease the stress on her jaws from being open to such width as a result of the cock's size. She slowly lowered the cock head to the entrance to her cunt and began pushing it inside her. Summer was surprised by how easily the cock slipped all the way into her cunt right up to the artificial sized balls. Once the cock was fully inserted into her waiting cunt, she heard her master say, "Slut, sit on the floor while I talk to you." As Summer first knelt then sat on the floor, she could feel the enormous cock being shoved further inside her. The cock was hitting places that had never been touched before by James' cock, which was not small in size either. As she became comfortable with the pressure from the cock, Summer began to rock back and forth, which caused the little nubs at the base of the black dildo to rub intensely against her already enlarged clit. As she continued to rock on the cock, Summer was mesmerized as she watched Todd's young cock slowly begin to harden. Summer watched intently as Todd began to stroke his eight inch long cock and she remembered how it felt in her mouth just yesterday afternoon. Then Todd said, "Slut, open your mouth as I want to give you a good morning taste of my cum." With that, Todd moved directly over Summer as she sat on the floor. Her rocking increased as the stimulation from the depth of the black dildo, the nubs on the base and the erotic way that Todd was stroking his cock right before her was more than she could handle. Suddenly, Todd reached down and grabbed Summer by the hair on the top of her head and raised her so that his cock was even with her mouth. Todd then told her, "Slut, keep fucking that black cock into your pussy, grab my cock and stroke it for me." As Summer rested on her knees while facing Todd's cock, she grabbed the head and began to stroke it. She could see pre-cum forming on the slit of his cock and she moved her mouth closer to the cock in anticipation of Todd's pending orgasm. As she was stroking Todd's cock, she continued to pump her black dildo roughly in and out of her pussy. All of this action was bringing her to the edge of orgasm when Todd grabbed the back of her head and forced her mouth over his cock just as it erupted. His ejaculation caused an immediate eruption deep inside her pussy as she continued to suck all of Todd's juices with only a light bit slipping out the edges of her mouth. As her orgasm subsided, she looked up to see that Todd's face gave her the impression that he was not pleased. "Slut, who told you that you could cum," Todd said in anger. She tried to take her mouth off of Todd's cock, but he would not allow it. He continued in on her, "Slut, you are the stupidest woman I have ever dealt with. Why can't you remember that you cannot to do anything unless I give you permission?" Todd pulled his cock from Summer's mouth and stepped back from you. "Slut, get up and lie across your bed. Keep that cock buried in your pussy." As Summer raised herself from the floor, it took some effort to keep the cock buried inside her. As she felt the coolness of her Egyptian cotton sheets against her breasts, she felt Todd's hands spreading her ass cheeks. Without so much as a warning, Todd grabbed the base of the black dildo and began to furiously pump it in and out of Summer's already well fucked cunt. "Slut, I want you to reach back with your hands and spread your ass cheeks for me," Todd said as he continued to roughly fuck her cunt. As Summer's hands snaked out from under her body and reached back to spread her ass cheeks, she felt Todd's saliva hitting her anal entrance. Just then she felt the cock being pulled from her cunt and the head positioned at the entrance to her forbidden passageway. Summer screamed, "No Master T. It is too big for me there as it will split me in half." Todd paid no attention to her and just continued to push the cock past Summer's sphincter muscles. With a slight pop, the head made its way inside her and was followed by almost one half of the length of the cock when Summer heard Todd say, "Slut, you will learn that every time that you disobey me, some form of punishment will be dealt to you." As Todd pushed the cock deeper into Summer, her eyes began to moisten and the pain was most too much for her when she heard her Master say, "Slut, take the cock and fuck your ass. You had better be enthusiastic about it too!" Summer's Blackmail Ch. 04 Fearing more pain, Summer took the cock from Todd's hands and started to fuck the cock slowly inside her ass. She felt two harsh blows across her ass cheeks. "Not like that Slut, push back against it with your body so that you can bury it all the way inside," she heard Todd say. Once again she was being forced to do things that she has never even thought about in her entire life. "Why am I doing this for him," Summer wondered to herself. Just then, Summer felt the artificial ball sack hit against her cunt lips and she realized that she had the full length of the cock inside her, which she never thought was possible. The realization that she had a black cock buried in her ass caused her to begin to convulse in the initial stages of orgasm when she said, "Master T, I am so close to cumming. May I cum, PLEASE?" As Todd watched his teacher slut fuck her ass, he could only smile to himself with the knowledge that the rest of his senior year would be a great experience. Todd then told her, "Slut you can cum, NOW!" Without hesitation and almost on his cue, Summer exploded in orgasm. Once she had calmed down, Todd told Summer to go into the bathroom to clean up her mess and to freshen up. Once she had done this, she came back into the bedroom and stood before Todd. "Slut today is the first day for you to accompany me out in public. I will make sure that no one from your neighborhood will see us together as we will be going places that none of your friends will frequent," Todd said to her. Todd continued, "Slut, I want you to sit at your make-up table and I want you to apply make-up and eye shadow that will leave no doubt that you are a slut. Once you are finished with your make-up, do the same treatment to your hair." As Summer sat before her mirror, she began to apply first her base and then the rouge cheek highlight that brought a rosy glow to her face. Then she applied a very dark eye shadow to the lids of her eyes. She then applied eyeliner leaving a slight trail at the end of each eye lid and she followed that with a darkening of her eyebrows. Next, Summer teased and fluffed her hair until it stood out from her head. She applied a thick mouse to her hair which gave it a wilder style than she had ever had before. She had seen the look in the movies, but had never tried it on herself. Lastly, Summer applied a thick coat of deep red lipstick that matched color of her nails. As she turned towards Todd, he was stunned at the transformation of Summer Wayne, the English teacher who was now his slut. His cock began to twitch again in the shorts that he had just pulled back on. He told himself to calm down as there was lots of time for cumming in and on this slut the rest of the day. He handed the black garter belt and back seamed hose to Summer. As she slipped one on each leg and fastened it to the belt, she could not help but expose her ass and cunt to the roaming eyes of her young tormentor. She kept saying to herself that I cannot believe that I am being made to do this over a stupid picture. When she had finished putting the hose on and fastening them to the belt, Todd handed Summer the red thong panties, which she slipped on over the hose. The thong was not nearly wide enough to cover the pubic hair from her pussy. Todd smiled to himself as he knew that before the day was over all of that pubic hair would be gone as well as the hair that trailed up to and around her ass hole. Next Todd handed the red shelf bra that James had ordered Summer from the Fredrick's catalogue. She had never worn the bra in public and could not imagine what she would look like in a garment that would not cove her silver dollar sized nipples. Next Todd handed Summer the blue jean mini-skirt that buttoned up the front. Summer noticed that the hem of the skirt barely covered the tops of the back seamed hose. Next, Todd handed Summer the beige button up summer sweater and as she put it on, he saw that the sweater was not quite see through, but there was no doubt that anyone looking would be able to see those beautiful nipples. But later today, anyone looking would be able to see nice nipple rings that he was going to give to his slut. Once satisfied with her attire, Todd said to Summer, "Let's go to the garage and get in your car. We are heading out for the day." All Summer could say was, "Yes Master T." As they got in the car, with Todd driving, all Summer could think about was what is going to happen to me today................... Summer's Blackmail Ch. 05 Summer Wayne was now fully compliant with her student turned Master. Todd Spillers had successfully taken his high school English teacher and started her on her way to his slut and sex slave. He had spent the last two days since his discovery of her on the Wives Who Need Sex website manipulating Summer into understanding she had no choice but to submit to his demands. The initial picture was damning enough, but the series of pictures that he had forced her to pose for were even more erotic. She now knew that any wavering would cause her tormentor to send pictures that would be placed on the school's website for all to see. Even worse, her husband James, who was out of the country, would receive "special" messages from her Master T the minute she failed to comply. It is now Saturday morning and Summer was being driven in her convertible, with the top down, by Master T. She had no idea what he had in store for her. I apologize for the length of this chapter. Future chapters will be scene / fantasy specific. This chapter 5 set up several scenarios that will soon be explored. Thanks for reading!!! * As Todd Spillers backed out of her garage, all Summer Wayne could think about was how in the world she was going to explain to any of her neighbors her current state of dress and the fact that she was being driven in her car by a very young man. It wasn't so much what she had on, but the fact that what she had on made her look like a wanton slut. Todd had made Summer unbutton the buttons on her blue jean mini-skirt so that it was open all the way to the red thong. He also had made her unbutton the beige sweater top so that anyone looking down into the car would have no problem seeing her breasts supported by the red shelf bra that offered no coverage for her silver dollar sized nipples. Summer was thankful that none of her nearest neighbors were out walking their dog or working in the yards. Todd easily slide the gear shift into drive as the car reached the bottom of the drive way. As he started to guide the convertible out of the subdivision, Summer tried to slide down in her seat hoping that no one would see her. Todd, seeing that, just smiled to himself. He thought that he could be nice enough to allow her a brief respite from servitude as in a little while she would be lost in his demands. As the car exited the subdivision and headed onto the freeway, Todd looked over at Summer and said, "Ok slut. Enough of you're cowering in the seat. I want you to sit up straight, pull that sweater all the open and put your left hand inside those panties." As Summer slowly complied with Todd's directions, a pick-up truck came roaring up on Todd's side of the car. The passenger window was rolled down and there was a young man about twenty-five years old sitting by the window. As the truck pulled alongside the convertible, the young man glanced out of the window like almost everyone does and he saw directly into the car. The man had to squint his eyes to focus on what he thought he was seeing. There below him was a young guy with an older woman who was rubbing her pussy while fully exposing her breasts, nipples and red panties. Todd glanced up to see the guy looking out of the truck window, let a smile creep across his lips and he slid his hand over onto Summer's left leg. Todd pulled the leg towards him so that Summer's panty clad cunt would be almost directly facing the passenger window of the pick-up truck. Todd leaned towards Summer and said, "Squeeze your nipples for me." Without hesitation, Summer reached up with both hands and began to squeeze both nipples. As she did this, her gaze across the interior of her car towards Todd lead her to see why he had suddenly pulled her leg towards him. There, not more than 10 feet way was a man leering out of a passenger window and he could see everything she was doing. As Summer tried to cover herself up, she heard Todd say, "Slut, don't you dare!" With no protest, Summer went back to squeezing and twisting her nipples. As she continued to twist her nipples, she felt Todd's hand rise above the top of her hose and edge closer to her panty covered cunt. As his finger tips touched the outer lacy edge of the panty, Todd could feel Summer's pubic hair extending slightly beyond the edge of the panty. He slid his fingers under the panty and was able to put his middle finger directly onto his slut's clit. Todd began to stroke Summer's hardening knob in a circular motion not worrying about being sensitive. Todd could feel a slight bit of moisture forming on Summer's pussy and he began to furiously rub the now hardening clit. All at once, Todd withdrew his hand from Summer's panties, grabbed one of her hands and placed it on the outside of her cunt. Summer heard Todd say, "Slut cum for me. Let the men in the truck see how much of a slut you are. Cum, NOW!" Almost as if on cue, Summer exploded in orgasm, while still pulling her nipple and rubbing her clit through her panties. She continued to writhe on the car seat as Todd guided the convertible off of the freeway and exited onto a four lane street. As Summer came down from her orgasm, she opened her eyes to see that the pick up truck was no longer next to the car and she saw that Todd had exited the freeway. Summer did not recognize the area to which Todd had taken her. As Todd continued driving the convertible down the street, Summer remained slightly slumped in the passenger seat, sweater still completely open and her skirt fully spread exposing her panty covered cunt to anyone who still may peer into the car. She looked at the passing store fronts and began to feel quite uncomfortable. Each building seemed to contain some type of sexually oriented business as well as massage and tattoo parlors. As the car approached an intersection, Summer heard Todd say to her, "Slut, you better get buttoned up. We are almost there." Summer quickly sat up and began buttoning up her skirt when Todd say, "Slut, who said you could button your skirt? You can button the top two, but leave the rest undone." "Master T, if I do that, everyone will be able to see right up to my panties," responded Summer. To which Todd replied, "Slut, I don't care." Summer buttoned the two allowed ones, which left four buttons undone. She then asked, "Master T, can I button up my sweater?" Todd looked over at his slut and saw a very worried and apprehensive look on her face. He then replied, "Slut, if it will make you happy, you can button all but the top three buttons on your sweater." Summer was grateful for any form of cover as her modesty and her surroundings were making the hairs on her arms stand directly up. Summer looked around and she did not see anything that looked familiar as she had been unable to pay attention to the direction or length of her trip with Todd. Just then, the car pulled up to the front entrance to the Paradise Parlor. The windows were painted in very bright and festive colors of red, blue, yellow and green. Summer thought that this building did not fit with any of the others in the area and she wondered if Todd had taken her to an area where a slight neighborhood fix up might be occurring. Todd got out of the car and like a gentleman, came around to open Summer's door and gave her his hand to assist her exit from the car. He could not help but peer directly between her legs as they splayed wide open as she got out of the car. The garter belt and hose fully accentuated her very shapely legs. He also saw that, even though the sweater was somewhat buttoned, it gaped open and he could easily see her 36 C cleavage and could just barely make out the edges of her now hardening nipples. As they started for the door, Todd said to Summer, "Slut, this is the first of several stops today. You are to do as you are told with no hesitation. Do you understand?" To which Summer replied, "Yes Master T." Todd simply said, "Very good slut." As they walked up to the door, Summer could hear music blaring inside the building. As Todd opened the door for her, Summer could see only into what looked like a waiting room with a glass window behind which sat a stunning red haired woman. As they approached the window, the red head opened the customer window. Summer then got a full view of the red head as she saw a gold ring pierced her left nostril, both eyebrows pierced, a lip stud, a row of studs and rings in both ears. Todd then said to the red head, "Sarah, this is the noon appointment for my slut, Summer." Sarah, giving Summer the once over, "Oh, so she is the one that is seeing Marco. I will go and make sure he is ready for you." Summer grasped Todd's arm and quietly whispered, "Master T, what kind of place is this? Why are you using my name?" Todd simply said to her, "This is a body piercing parlor and no one here will know who you are, I promise. So shut up." Summer did as she was told, all the while holding very tightly onto Todd's arm. As the door to the reception area opened to the business side of Paradise, Summer was greeted with a site that showed a corridor that had at least four doors on either side with each brightly painted. Marcos shook hands with Todd and then looked towards Summer. Todd then told Marcos, "This is my slut Summer. She is here for her first piercings." Summer felt sick to her stomach. Her husband James had in the past teasingly suggested that she should get her belly button pierced so that she could show off her trim and firm belly when they were at the beach. She had always politely refused as she felt like it was beneath her to denegregate her body in that manner. She never let James know that she was appalled that he would even suggest it to her, because she loved him and always wanted him to feel like she was willing to please him in any way she could. But, a body piercing seemed to be something only a slut would do. That is when Summer heard Todd say, "Slut, please let me introduce you to Marcos. He is a long time friend and he is going to help you on your way to appreciating body piercing art." Marcos extended his hand and Summer placed her hand softly into his. Todd quickly said, "Slut, please give Marcos a proper greeting." With that, Summer wrapped her arms around Marcos's neck and proceeded to kiss him full on the lips offering her open mouth for his lips and tongue. As Marcos's tongue invaded Summer's mouth, she felt his hands run down her back and grabbed each of her ass cheeks through her blue jean mini-skirt. Summer could feel the material of her skirt begin to rise as Marcos's hands began to roughly massage each cheek. As his hands slipped under the hem line of her skirt, she felt his surprisingly soft hands begin to knead and squeeze the soft flesh of her ass cheeks. Marcos broke off his kiss and Summer felt both relieved and frustrated by him ending the otherwise passionate kiss. Marcos continued to guide Summer down the corridor to number seven. As Marcos opened the door, he pushed Summer in before him as Todd followed them both. Summer's eyes grew wide as she surveyed the room and its antiseptic feel. The room contained what she recognized as a small version of the medical examination table used by a gynecologist. The table had an extendable shelf and two stirrup props. There was a lavatory with several different types of disinfectants, a silver tray that was covered by a linen towel and one wall was a cabinet with glass shelving. On that shelving was all sorts of piercing jewelry. Summer was standing and staring at the piercing jewelry when she heard Marcos say, "Summer, have you ever had a desire to pierce your body in any way? We have many items that I hope will help you with your decisions today." Summer turned towards Marcos with tears in her eyes and said, "Marcos, I do not have any interest in having any part of my body desecrated by body jewelry. My husband has asked me to do that in the past and I told him flatly that I was not going to do that." Todd jumped right in to say, "Marcos, my slut's manners are a very big disappointment to me. I apologize for her behavior. Would you please give us the room for a minute or two?" Marcos quickly turned to leave the room. As he closed the door, Todd latched the lock and turned towards Summer. In an instant he slapped her hard across the face causing her to whirl and fall towards the medical table. She was able to catch herself with her hands, but as she was trying to stand back up, she felt Todd's weight on her back as he forced her down onto the table. In one swift motion, Todd raised Summer's skirt above her ass cheeks and he began to pound each cheek with repeated blows from his extra large sized hands. He continued to beat his slut's ass until large red whelps began to from up and down each cheek extending below each cheek to the very tops of the back of her thighs. After what seemed like fifty blows to her ass, Summer pleaded with Todd, "Master T, I am so sorry. But, I do not believe that it is right for me to have my body pierced. You had never told me that that would be a condition of my compliance." "Slut, when we got here I told you that you were to do as you were told without hesitation. Do you understand?" inquired Todd. Summer quickly replied, "Master T, this is all so overwhelming to me. I will do my best to do as you require." Summer immediately felt the sting of Todd's large hand again as he beat her ass for another five minutes. When he had finished, he paused to ask, "Slut, do you understand?" Summer could not risk upsetting Todd any further as she had never anticipated that he could get so angry and rough with her. Todd was a very big young man, but she always thought that because he was her student that he would never resort to physical threats against her. "Master T, I understand," was Summer's meek response. With that, Todd released Summer, leaving her laying across the examination table and walked to the door, unlocking it and inviting Marcos back in to join them. As Marcos closed and re-locked the door to room seven, Summer heard Todd say to Marcos, "I apologize for the delay. My slut will not give you any more problems I assure you." Marcos, looking directly at Summer said to Todd, "Do not give it a second thought Todd. I know that she is nervous. I will make her feel at ease, give her what she desires, what you demand and all the while making her body a work of art." Marcos grabbed Summer by the arm and slowly spun her around until her ass cheeks rested against the cool of the vinyl covering of the table. Marcos told Summer to sit on the table and to place her feet on the small step stool in front of her. As she did this, Summer's ass began to feel a little better as the cool of the table helped to soothe her aching skin. Marcos quickly said to Summer, "I know that you are nervous. I completely understand that. But you have to understand that I have a job to do and it will be much easier for me if you fully cooperate. Can you do that?" Summer paused and looked pleadingly at Todd who simply continued to stare right back at her. Summer then said, "Marcos, I will be cooperative, but I am afraid. I do not want to be pierced, but Master T is insisting that I do so." "Very well then Ms. Summer. Please lay back and place your ankles into the stirrups for your comfort," said Marcos. As Summer gingerly raised herself up so that she could slide up the table, she was able to just get her ass onto the table with her head all the way to the top of the slightly inclined top of the table. Slowly she raised one foot at the time and placed each stocking clad ankle into the table's stirrups. So there she lay, beige sweater, skirt, garter belt, black back seamed hose, red high heel pumps with her red panty covered pussy exposed to a complete stranger, Marcos. As Marcos gazed down at the beautiful woman before him, he could not believe Todd's good fortune. Todd had brought other women in to his parlor, but never one so beautiful and mature. So he asked, "Todd, how is it possible that you have been able to gain control over such a lovely and sexy woman?" Todd replied, "Well Marcos, slut here was surfing the internet and responded to a message from me. As it turned out, she is my English teacher and I could not pass on controlling such a beautiful woman." Marcos almost shocked, "You mean this is a high school teacher and she is your slut?" Todd continuing, "Well, she did send me an incriminating picture that fully showed her fucking herself with a black dildo and the picture showed her face completely. What else was I to do, but take control of her and force her to serve me." Summer was laying on the table and both of the men in the room were talking as if she was not even in the room and ignoring her. She listened as Todd continued to tell Marcos about the events that occurred since she sent him that picture on Thursday evening. Even that time line was difficult for her to understand as it was now only 12:30 PM on the Saturday following that fateful Thursday email. When Todd finished with the last part of the story, the ride to Paradise, Marcos turned and began to intently stair at Summer. He began to think of all the fun he was about to have with Summer. He knew that Todd wanted some piercings, but he figured that he would be able to have some fun while fulfilling his demands. Marcos started, "So Todd, what do you want me to do?"? Todd followed, "Marcos, I want it to be evident that my slut here is making a transition from a school teacher to my full slut. To that end, she must display piercings that not only are beautiful, but indicate a sense of servitude." Marcos then asked, "Todd do you have any specific items that you want to display what you are seeking?" Todd continued, "Marcos, I was thinking that gold bars in each nipple would be a good start. Then for her ears, I would want two piercings in each and for her cunt lips, I want loops on each lip. Make sure that none of the piercings can be removed for any reason." Summer was stunned as she lay there listening to the two men talk. How in the world would she ever be able to explain to her husband James such an extensive array of piercings on her body. She had never ever really allowed such a conversation go any further than a belly button piercing, now Todd was marking her body with nine different piercings and in places where she would have never imagined. Todd then asked, "Marcos how long will it take for you to properly pierce my slut?" Marcos answering, "I should think that one hour will be sufficient. I do not want to rush her and I want to complete my task with as little pain as is possible. I think that she would feel much better to know that I proceed slowly and allow pain killers to do their jobs. Will that work for you?" Todd pondered for a moment and then said, "Marcos, I have several errands to run and I do not think that I will be back for about one hour and thirty minutes. Make my slut comfortable, but leave no doubt that she is a slut." With that, Todd leaned over Summer and said to her, "Slut, while I am gone, you will do every thing that Marcos tells you to do. If I find out that you acted otherwise, I will punish you in ways that you have never thought possible. Do you understand?" With tears welling up in her eyes Summer asked, "Master T, why are you doing this to me? Why so many piercings? Can't we do one or two instead?" Todd leaned over Summer and looking directly into her eyes said, "Slut, you decided a couple of days ago that you wanted sex. You let yourself be fooled into thinking that all you were doing was having playful fun on the internet. But we both know better, you are a slut and this is what you desire." With that, Todd left the room while Summer was still spread before Marcos on the examination table. As Marcos turned, from her position, Summer could see the front of his jeans and it left no doubt that he was turned on by her predicament. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 05 "Summer, I want you to relax and trust that I am going to take very good care of you," Marcos said to try and soothe her nerves. Summer shot back, "Marcos, I am not going to allow you to do anything to me. Now that Todd is gone, please just let me go." Marcos enjoying the situation began to slowly rub Summer's legs, which were still supported by her ankles being propped up in the stirrups. As he stroked the front of Summer's shins, feeling the sexy silk nylons of her back seamed hose; Marcos gazed down between her legs and noticed the teacher's pubic hairs sneaking out of the edges of her red thong. Marcos thought to himself that the first thing he was going to do to this slut is to get that hairy mess removed. As Summer struggled under Marcos' touch and gaze, the door to the room opened and Sarah walked in. Summer noticed that she was carrying a tray with the contents obscured by a linen towel. As Sarah set the tray on the counter next to the examination table, Marcos asked, "How much time do we have before the next appointment?" Sarah quickly replied, "Your 1:30 PM cancelled so your next one is not until 3:00 PM today." "Excellent," was Marcos' quick reply. Marcos instructed Sarah to unbutton Summer's sweater and help her to take it off. Immediately, Summer began thrashing about on the table trying to elude Sarah's hands. As a result of the car ride to Paradise, there were only four buttons remaining on Summer's sweater and Sarah was finally able to complete the task. Marcos then said, "Summer lift up your shoulders so that Sarah can remove your sweater. You do not want to get anything on it like the antiseptic we will be using." "Marcos, PLEASE stop doing this now," shouted Summer. Marcos leaned down and looked directly into her eyes said, "Summer, you are giving me no choice, but to restrain you from this point forward. I had hoped that you would be cooperative, but, as your Master T advised me, you have not fully comprehended your situation." With that, Marcos and Sarah each took binding material and tied Summer's ankles to the stirrups. When they had completed this task, they assisted each other in removing the sweater from Summer's body. Next, they unbuttoned the remaining buttons on her skirt and while Marcos raised Summer's hips, Sarah was able to drag the blue jean mini skirt away. Sarah took great care in taking Summer's sweater and skirt, neatly folded them and then locked them in the cabinet adjacent to the door. Now, Summer was lying before them with her red shelf bra, red thong panties, black garter belt, black back seamed hose and her red pump heels. Sarah punched a hidden lever and arms were extended from each side of the examination table. Quickly, without Summer even comprehending what was happening, Marcos and Sarah were able to slide restraints onto her wrists binding them to the table's arms. Marcos said to Sarah, "Lets leave the red bra on as it will help hold her breasts as we work on them. But, we will need to remove her panties so that we can shave all of that awful pubic hair." Summer could not believe what she was hearing and began screaming, "Master T said nothing about shaving my private parts. I am not going to stand for you to do that to me. I am going to kill you for doing that to me." Marcos calmly said back to Summer, "Slut, you have no choice. If you are cooperative, I will let Sarah use appropriate shaving creams, moisturizers and the finest of razors. If you do not, we will just dry shave you. It is up to you. What will it be slut?" Once again, with tears welling up into her eyes, Summer began to cry. She could not believe how one little innocent picture taken by her husband from a private moment could be used against her in this way. How could she have gotten herself into this situation? "Marcos, I promise to be cooperative. Please do not hurt me," cried Summer. "That's it slut. Just lay back and relax as we will take very good care of you," Marcos almost sympathetically said to Summer. Summer felt Sarah's hands grasp the tiny strip of material of her thong and started rolling it down her now spread legs. Marcos untied Summer's left ankle so that Sarah could slide the panty off of it and then retied the ankle once again securing it to the stirrup. Marcos, Sarah and Summer each repeated the same procedure on the right leg to allow the removal of the thong. As Marcos was completing the retying of Summer's bindings on her right ankle he heard Sarah exclaim, "Marcos, this slut is turned on. The crotch of her thong is soaking wet!" Marcos looking quizzically at Sarah said, "Come again?" "Marcos, this slut is enjoying this," replied Sarah. With that, Summer felt the tips of Sarah's finger rubbing the full length of her vaginal slit and to her utter embarrassment and shock; she could feel her wetness via the touch applied by Sarah. Summer saw Sarah hold up the fingers of her right hand to show Marcos that she was indeed wet and she could see her fingers glistening with moisture, but it could not have come from her she thought. Marcos came close and knelt down between Summer's outstretched and bound legs to get a better look. As he came closer, Marcos was able to detect the slightest whiff of a very erotic aroma and could not resist sampling Summer. As Marcos knelt lower, his nose and lips came down onto Summer's cunt as he began to lick the full length of her cunt lips. He buried his nose against Summer's clit and then inserted his tongue as far as he could to take a quick taste of her deepest fluid. As Marcos removed his mouth from her cunt, Summer moaned in disappointment as the feeling of his tongue had had a calming effect on her. She tried to raise her hips to seek continued touch from Marcos, but he was now standing between her legs with quite an evil grin on his face. "Sarah, I have had enough of this playing around. This slut is ready to become a jewelry display piece for me and a pierced slut for Todd," announced. "Sarah, you may now shave the cunt's pubic hair and make sure that all the hair is removed from her ass crack too," Marcos said quite firmly. As Summer watched from her inclined position, she saw Sarah run hot water into a silver bowl. As the water was running, she watched as Sarah dropped several different lotions into the water. It appeared that true to his word, Marcos would be letting Sarah use moisturizers and lotions to help keep her safe. As Sarah placed the bowl on the tray adjacent to the exam table, Summer felt her hands gently rubbing the mound of hair of her cunt. Sarah reached into the bowl and drew out a wash rag, squeezed out some of the excess water and then she began giving Summer's cunt and pubic mound a sponge type bath. Sarah was very clinical in her approach and Summer watched as Sarah checked to make sure that there was no residual soap left on her skin. Then Summer watched as Sarah opened a blue bottle and began to pour some of its contents into her hand. Sarah rubbed her hands together to spread the liquid evenly and then she began to rub the lotion onto Summer's body, beginning at the top of Summer's pubic region and running along her exposed cunt lips. At first the lotion was very soothing to Summer, but then a slow burning sensation began in the areas that Sarah had applied the blue lotion. "What are you doing to me you bitch," Summer screamed at Sarah. Sarah quickly replied, "Don't worry slut, this is a specially formulated hair remover that we use on thick and coarse hair. Because you have never removed your cunt hair before, it is a new sensation for you. If you relax, the heating sensation will eventually make your even hornier than you already are." Sarah left the room with Summer lying on the table. Summer tried to relax and allow the feeling to go away. But Sarah was right, the longer the lotion touched her skin the more erotic the feeling became. The lotion, though not placed near her clit, was making her clit harden. Summer could feel little stinging fingers that were making her cunt lips twitch causing the opening to her cunt to open and close slightly. After about ten minutes, Sarah returned carrying a razor set, two different lotions and ordinary shaving cream. As she placed the items on the tray next to Summer, she leaned in to tell her, "Slut, I am now going to put a warm wash cloth on your pubic mound as well as your cunt lips. The lotion that I applied should have removed the bulk of your coarse pubic hair, but I will still need to shave you." As Summer lay before the stunning redhead, she watched Sarah stare intently at her pubic mound now almost devoid of hair. Summer thought about all the times that James had asked her to let him shave her pussy and how many times she had told him that only sluts and whores would ever shave a personal area like that. Summer felt the coolness of the shaving cream as Sarah carefully spread the cream around her mound, lips and down into the crack of her ass. It was apparent to Summer that Sarah had done this before as she felt Sarah's fingers spreading her cunt lips in order to apply the cream to any remaining hairs without getting inside her cunt itself. Once she was satisfied that she had properly covered Summer's remaining hair, Sarah took the straight edge razor and beginning at the top of Summer's pubic mound, made slow and careful strokes across the sensitive areas. It took Sarah only five minutes to be satisfied that all of the hair around Summer's cunt was now fully removed. Now it was on to the ass crack area where little or no hair remained, but Todd had been specific that no hair shall remain. "Summer, you will need to rise up so that I can shave your anus at this time," Sarah said in a hushed tone. Summer complying with the instructions, used the stirrups supporting her ankles as leverage and was able to bring her ass off of the examination table. When she had risen sufficiently, Summer heard Sarah say, "That is it. Hold it right there and be very still as this razor is quite sharp." It only took Sarah a couple of minutes to satisfy herself that she had cleaned all of the pubic hair from poor Summer's body. She ran a warm wash cloth over the entire area to make sure that no residual shaving cream remained. Once she completed cleaning Summer, Sarah began applying moisturizing lotion to the baby butt smooth region that Summer once thought would never be void of hair. The lotions were meant to not only repair the skin and replace the moisture, but were specially formulated by Marcos to cause heat sensations to permeate through-out a woman's pussy and onto her pussy lips. It only took a light touch with the lotion on one's finger to initiate the stimulation of the whole genital region. Sarah had thought many times to herself that Marcos should package and sell the item on those late night infomercials. Once Sarah was satisfied that the lotion was applied just right to Summer's pussy lips and ass hole, she removed her hands. She washed her hands in the lavatory because she did not want to risk touching herself, which would make her rub her clit all day. She felt sorry for Summer in a small way because she knew that the piercings combined with the lotion will make her feel things that Summer would have never imagined. Sarah went over to the door that led back out into the corridor and pressed the intercom button. "Yes Sarah, what is it," was the reply from Marcos. Sarah says, "Marcos, Summer is now ready." "Sarah, have you applied my special lotion also," was Marcos' reply. Sarah in a frustrated way replied, "Yes Marcos, I have applied your lotions, made sure that the shaving cream has all been removed and I have made sure to clean the area completely with a warm wash cloth as is required." Summer was lying there on the table listening to the two of them talk over the intercom like she was not even there. She wondered exactly what was in store for her now. Here she was strapped to an examination table, legs fully spread and her once hairy pussy now clean shaven by the red head. As she lay there, Summer felt a strange sensation starting to emanate from her cunt. It felt hot on her pussy lips and around her ass hole. She started to squeeze her lips and cheeks together to sort of try and scratch the feeling away. The more she struggled, the more the sensation grew. Under Sarah's ever watchful eye, she saw that the lotion was taking effect on Summer. She knew that it would only be a few minutes before Marcos came into the room with the remote control egg. At that point, poor Summer would lose complete control of her inhibitions and fall completely under Marcos' control. Just then the door to room number seven opened and sure enough Marcos was carrying the black remote controlled egg. Sarah noted that its size was only two inches in diameter, but it was the strength and variations that made the device so devilish. Sarah remembered her encounter with the device when she had her clit pierced and how many orgasms she had during the entire process, obviously drawn out by Marcos at the time. That is how she came to work for Marcos, the free piercings, the lotions and sometimes the application of the egg. Marcos placed the black egg on the tray adjacent to the table to which Summer was still bound. He looked closely at the pubic mound that was once covered by thick coarse hair, but now was smooth and devoid of any hair. "Excellent job Sarah," Marcos said upon completing his inspection. "Sarah lets begin our piercings on Summer's nipples. Please get the tray off of the middle shelf in the cabinet," Marcos said. As Sarah bent over to look into the cabinet, Summer for the first time was able to see something other than her upper body and face. Sarah had on a very short, but fluffy mini skirt and when she bent over it was easy for Summer to see between Sarah's legs. Summer was stunned when she saw that Sarah had no panties on and that there were at least three gold rings piercing her pussy lips. As Sarah straightened up, Summer could see that her skirt continued to rest on her hips and as she turned back towards the table, Sarah's pussy, fully shaven, was in plain view. Summer could see that not only did Sarah have three gold rings in her pussy lips, but her clit was pierced with what looked like a platinum rod with a round knob on each end. Summer thought to herself, "How does she take that out?" Marcos noticed Summer staring at Sarah's pussy piercings, "Summer, do not worry as we will not be piercing your clit. Your Master T thinks that we should give you some time to get used to your new jewelry. He has told me to reduce the number of piercings today." Continuing, Marcos tells Summer, "We will be piercing each nipple, each pussy lip and one new piercing for your left ear." With that, Marcos took out the antiseptic wash that he routinely used for exterior piercings. He paid particular attention to both of Summer's nipples after he had deftly swabbed the upper portion of her left ear. Marcos knew that the cool air hitting Summer's exposed nipples, still supported by the red shelf bra would make them begin to harden. Marcos also knew, based on how she was breathing, that his special lotion was having the anticipated impact on Summer. As Marcos continued to sterilize Summer's nipples, he nodded to Sarah who then wiped each nipple with gauze. When this was completed, Marcos sprayed a light mist of a deadening Novocain to ease the pain for Summer during the initial piercing. Next, with a perfectly sterile needle, Marcos injected a small amount of the painkiller into each of Summer's fully hardened nipples. Marcos said to Summer as he felt her begin to tense, "Summer, these small injections will only deaden your nipples for the procedure. You will have some pain in each nipple after we have pierced them, but it will not last longer than a day." With that, Marcos attached hemostats to each of Summer's nipples knowing that she would not feel the clamps. But, he knew that the pressure of the clamps would force each nipple to completely harden. As he waited, he picked up the two jewelry pieces that would adorn this sexy English teacher. Marcos had selected a gold bar stud for each of Summer's nipples, which looked like a miniature dumb bell. Once he inserted the open end into her nipple, he would permanently affix the fastening ball to the stud through an application of special glue. Once hardened, the glue would never allow the nipple stud to be removed without cutting off one end, which in itself would be very painful given the size of Summer's nipples and the length of the stud. Marcos removed the hemostat from Summer's left nipple and immediately forced the piercing needle directly through the middle, which would allow for the gold stud to force the nipple to stay erect all of the time. There was only a little blood, which was easily wiped away. Marcos then inserted the open end of the gold stud, applied the glue and then twisted the gold ball onto the stud. Marcos held the ends of the stud between his fingers for the required 30 seconds. He sprayed Summer's left nipple with antiseptic and Novocain once more so that any pain related to the initial piercing would be reduced. Marcos then went to Summer's right nipple and repeated the process exactly as he had on her left. He took his time making sure that the studs were in the exact position in each nipple so that when displayed under sheer blouses, the nipples would be extended to the same height. Once he had finished, Marcos held up a mirror so that Summer could see his handy work. Summer was shocked at how large the piercings were. She had thought that the piercings would be almost too small to see. But, the studs made her nipples stand very erect. Summer felt Marcos twist the knob end of both studs making sure that they did not impinge Summer's nipples in any way. He knew that the skin of the nipple would heal quite rapidly closing over the incisions made by the piercing needle. As the Novocain began to wear off, Summer could feel a slight discomfort in each nipple, but she had not felt the overwhelming pain that she had been anticipating ever since she heard Master T describe the piercings that he wanted. As she looked at her nipples, tears began to once again form in her eyes as she thought about the first reaction that she would receive from James. But, she could not worry about that now as James would not be home for four weeks and she was still bound to an examination table where she was about to have the lips of her pussy pierced by this total stranger. Before he started on Summer's pussy lips, Marcos decided to go ahead and do the ear piercing that Todd wanted applied to Summer's left ear. Todd had selected a rather gaudy loop ear pierce that came with an attached row of three red beads. Todd explained that this signified to him that Summer was his slut and that every time she looked into the mirror, she would see the gaudy loop earring and think of his control over her. But first, it was time for the insertion of the black bullet. Marcos had wanted Summer's pussy to be fully engorged with blood so that her pussy lips were fully extended. He had purposefully delayed inserting the vibrating egg until he had finished Summer's nipples and he wanted the lotion to continue to work its magic on her pussy, clit and asshole. Before he moved between Summer's already spread legs, Marcos picked up the remote control transmitter to make sure that there was a proper feed to the egg. He pressed the on switch and the egg jumped to life with a slow buzz. He went through each of the ten cycles to make sure that the egg was functioning properly and to make sure that the batteries were properly charged. Marcos then knelt between Summer's legs and put the tip of the egg to the lips of her already wet slit. Marcos noticed that the lotion had worked its magic and Summer was probably not fully aware the effect it was having on her pussy. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 05 Marcos then heard Summer say, "Stop. What are you doing?" Marcos replied back almost clinically, "Summer, I am inserting a vaginal stimulation egg. The purpose of the egg is to force the lips of your pussy to become overly stimulated so that they swell. This swelling will make it much easier for me to do the piercings that I described to you a few minutes ago." As Marcos slowly, but firmly applied pressure to the end of the egg that contained the reception tail, which also could be utilized in withdrawing the egg, he was pleased to discover that Summer's pussy was more than wet, it was sopping wet. Marcos was able to fully insert the egg without any resistance from Summer's pussy lips because the lotion had done its work. Marcos used his middle and index fingers to fully insert the egg into Summer's pussy. As he withdrew his fingers, he raised his hand to his nose and he could smell the sweet fragrance of Summer's pussy. He slowly inserted the fingers into his mouth and was quite pleased at the taste as well as the amount of Summer's pussy juice on his fingers. Without hesitation, Marcos pressed start on the remote control and immediately he saw Summer's reaction to the initial stages of the buzz created by the two inch diameter black egg. He had enjoyed doing the same thing to many unsuspecting ladies who did not fully understand the pussy lip piercing process. The egg offered no additional benefit to the procedure, but it did give Marcos quite a bit of satisfaction in turning on a woman without her fully comprehending his methods. He knew that once he had finished with Summer's ear, he would be able to remove the egg and replace it with his cock. He gave the remote control to Sarah who was standing to Marcos's left and he told her, "Sarah, make sure that you work your way up slowly on the controls. I want those lips fully swollen, but I do not need her trying to jump off of the table in orgasm." Marcos went to the head of the examination table, pressed a lever and Summer's head was lowered to a flat reclined position. Marcos stationed a rolling stool next to Summer's head that gave him access to both her ear and the tray containing his piercing tools. As he sat there looking down Summer's body, he was able to examine his handiwork on her nipples. He was pleased that both nipples were fully erect and the gold studs appeared to be in exactly the same position relative to the length of each of Summer's nipples, which he estimated to be just a bit larger than silver dollars. Marcos applied the antiseptic spray to the upper portion of Summer's left ear. He wondered to himself why the left ear. But, he had learned from experience with Todd and his young slave girls, not to question his motives or reasons. This was the first time that Todd had branched out beyond girls his own age. He was amazed at the ease with which he had been able to take control of such a sexy woman. He was beginning to think that even though Todd had forced her submission initially, Summer was in fact a submissive slut. Marcos quickly pierced Summer's upper ear and inserted the gold loop earring with the three red beads. He made sure that there was no blood as that region of the ear was basically cartilage covered by skin. He dabbed some additional antiseptic lotion to both sides, ensured that the permanent closing clamp was sealed and then flipped the loop up and down a couple of times to ensure that the pierced hole was not too small for the thicker type of loop. Marcos had used this gauge loop only a couple of times in the past, but only in a man's scrotum. Satisfied that the ear piercing had been done expertly, Marcos went back to admiring his work on Summer's nipples. He was amazed at how erect the nipples remained after ten minutes. He had been able to insert the gold posts exactly in the center of Summer's auroras and the piercing had had the desired effect that Todd had demanded, permanent erections of both of his slut's nipples. Marcos could envision Todd requiring his slut to wear sheer tops with either sheer bras or no bra at all. Marcos wondered if Todd intended on making Summer show off her new jewelry pieces to unsuspecting students at school. Marcos' gaze then went down to Summer's well shaved pubic mound and the attention that her cunt was receiving from the black vibrating egg. He had purposefully avoided thinking about the effect that the egg would be having on Summer as he wanted to give Sarah time to work through each of the ten settings. As Marcos looked down at Summer's cunt, he could see little tell tale movements of her hips as the egg's more intense settings were having the desired effect on her. Marcos asked Sarah, "What setting are you on?" Sarah's reply surprised Marcos, "I am only on number five. I wanted to go slowly while you were piercing her ear. Also, I thought you might like to help with the stimulation by applying some pressure to her nipples." Marcos looking at Sarah says, "I am not sure her nipples can handle any twisting at this point. I want the studs to still be a little loose in the piercings. I am sure that her Master T will want to turn them as she is sitting on his cock at some point. However, I think that I can stimulate those nipples without really twisting them. Summer, listening to the conversation taking place said, "Marcos, please don't do anything to my nipples. I am not sure I can stand to have them touched." "Ah, Summer, do not worry your pretty little head. I am not going to manually do anything to your nipples. However, I do have an electronic stimulus instrument that I think you are going to enjoy," replied Marcos. Summer, again tearing up, says, "Marcos, why are wanting to stimulate my nipples? I am already going crazy with that black egg inside me. Isn't that enough to make my cunt lips enlarge themselves for you to be able to complete your degradation of me?" Marcos says to Sarah, "Sarah, are her cunt lips swollen yet?" "No, Marcos, they have a little ways to go before you will be able to be completely comfortable that they are large enough for you to safely finish your job," replied Sarah. Marcos looking at Summer says, "You do want me to be careful don't you Summer? You do not want me to cause any permanent damage to that fine cunt of yours do you?" Summer, with tears continuing to well up in her eyes became more agitated and started trying to pry her hands from her bindings. She raised her upper torso up as far as possible and began to pull against the bindings that secured her wrists to the panels from the table. Her movements caused red lines to form around her slender wrists and the straps holding her ankles in the stirrups began to do the same thing. "Summer, please relax. We do not want you to injure yourself. I promise that we are almost ready to pierce those lovely cunt lips, but they have to be fully enlarged before I will attempt to pierce them," Marcos said in a calming manner. Sarah, seeing Summer relax just a little, turned the switch on the remote from five to eight, which skipped the settings that gave a rollercoaster effect to the inner cavities of a body. Summer almost leaped off of the table as the vibrations from the black egg sent sensations deeper into her body than she had ever felt before. Summer slammed her hips back down against the cool vinyl of the examination table. She pressed head back against the table as well. At that time, Marcos was able to apply the small round electrode to the very tip of both of Summer's nipples. He turned the lever to start and the battery powered nipple stimulated sprang into action. The stimulator had only three settings: On, Off and High. There was no warm up for Summer to get adjusted to the electronic shock caused by the two "C" batteries. With the Novocain wearing off on her nipples, the electronic shocks from the stimulator caused Summer to suddenly fell pain in her nipples for the very first time in her life. The electronic shock seemed to tear at the very top of her nipple, but also ran through the two stud posts. Her nipples suddenly became harder than they had ever been before. The painful sensation in her nipples ran directly down to her clit and that stimulation only intensified the stimulation that her cunt was receiving from the black egg as Sarah had increased the level to nine, with only one more level remaining. Sarah knew that the minute that she switched the lever to ten, Summer would have an orgasm that would make her pass out. The whole idea was to prolong the orgasm so that when she did indeed cum, she would be unconscious long enough for Marcos to work his magic on both cunt lips. With a knowing nod from Marcos, Sarah prepared to turn the lever, but first she wanted to see how wet Summer was. She positioned herself between both of her outstretched legs, supported the by stirrups, but still bound at the ankles. Sarah leaned down, which placed her eyes level with the opening to Summer's cunt. Sarah could plainly see juices slowly flowing out of Summer's cunt. Sarah reached towards the opening, she tugged lightly on the receiver cord that extended from the black egg out of Summer's cunt and then Sarah let her fingers circle the opening to her cunt. Sarah slowly circled upwards on the lips until her index and middle finger found Summer's now fully erect clit. With a practiced circling massage, Sarah began the final step towards forcing Summer to encounter what Sarah hoped to be the most fantastic orgasm she had had up until that moment. Summer was overcome with intense pain in her nipples. It was not the kind of pain that she had seen on TV in one of those adult movies that James liked to watch about war and torture. She had watched, mostly with her hands over her eyes, as the militants tortured captured service women. But, her pain was real and when combined with the egg's vibrations and now Sarah's finger massage on her clit, Summer's whole world was beginning to spin. Summer was writhing now against the table, the assault of Sarah's fingers, the electronic stimulation on her nipples and she could feel the black egg vibrating deep inside her. The egg was touching areas inside her cunt that she had never been able to touch. The black dildo that started this whole situation had never gotten so deep. Sarah looked up into Marcos' eyes. He was mesmerized by what he was seeing before him. Sarah's gaze ran down Marcos' lithe body to his groin area. It was quite obvious to Sarah, that everything she was doing was pleasing to him. Sarah had had the privilege of being bedded by Marcos on several occasions. She remembered the different curvature of his cock and how instead of bending left or right, his had a slight upward curve. This feature allowed him to insert the cock head fully into her "G" spot. Sarah wondered how that was going to feel to Summer. At that time, Marcos gave Sarah the knowing nod for her to go to level ten. Sarah, using the thumb of her left hand, slowly pushed the button that would kick the black egg into a gear that confounded her every time she had experienced it. It was impossible to believe that such a tiny device, though it was two inches in diameter, could inflict tremendous stimulation to the inner parts of a person's cavity. As the black egg sprang into level ten, Summer's shoulders and rear of her head pressed down into the examination table. Summer's hips kicked straight up as hard and as far as the bindings on her wrists and ankles would allow. Summer's eyes rolled back into her eye sockets and she suddenly screamed in orgasm. Summer's orgasm lasted almost a full sixty seconds. When her body finally stopped writhing against the table and bindings, everything went completely black. Summer was awakened by the soft sounds of Sarah's voice, "Summer, wake up. It is all over. Your piercings are in, they look beautiful and I think that you will truly enjoy the freedom that they will bring to you." As Summer slowly came out of her orgasmic coma, she felt a strange bloated feeling in her belly. Her hands were no longer bound to the table, but her legs remained in the stirrups. She pressed her hands onto her upper abdomen and looked at Sarah quizzically. "Summer, we have given you an enema. We thought that you might need a good cleaning out and it was the right opportunity to administer the warm liquid into your colon as you lay unconscious on the table," replied Sarah. Summer looked up into Sarah's eyes and asked, "Why would you do that?" "Well, that was one of Todd's instructions to us today," was the matter of fact reply by Sarah. "I do not feel so good," replied Summer. "Here let me help you get up. I will show you to the bathroom," replied Sarah in a very helpful and understanding manner. As Sarah moved Summer's ankles from each of the stirrups, Summer noticed that she still had on the red shelf bra, the black garter belt, black back seamed hose and her red high heels. As her heels touch the linoleum floor, she started to get up, but Summer's head began to swim a little as she got woozy from being in an inclined position for so long. "Wait a minute Summer. Let's let your head get used to being upright,' was Sarah's quick response. Summer felt Sarah's hand on her right elbow and on her back. She could feel Sarah massage her back in a soft and pleasant manner. As she sat, Summer started to wonder how the piercings in her cunt lips looked. She looked down for the first time and saw that her nipples were still standing fully erect held in place by the gold studs with the gold knobs on each end. She was amazed that there was no real pain, only a slight discomfort. When she thought she was ready, Sarah tugged on Summer's elbow and pushed her into a standing position at the foot of the table. Summer steadied herself with her left hand on the table. She paused for only a moment and then said to Sarah, "I have got to go. Where is the bathroom?" Sarah replied, "Right this way. I will get you there." Sarah reached for the door and unlocked the dead bolt. Once out into the corridor, Sarah guided Summer to her left towards the restrooms that were clearly marked. As they reached the woman's bathroom door, it suddenly opened and a woman, about the age of Sarah walked out. The woman looked at Summer and said, "Isn't Marcos wonderful?" Summer could see several piercings on the young woman, but only on the face. Summer wondered to herself where else she might be pierced. Summer just made it into the first stall when her bowels erupted. She was overtaken by the amount of liquid being evacuated from her intestines. She felt such a relief when the pressure had ceased. Summer lingered on the commode for a few minutes until there was a knock on the door to the stall. "Are you ok Summer?" was the question poised by Sarah. As Summer flushed the commode and exited the stall, she came face to face with Sarah for really the first time. Sarah was almost the same height as she was, but her breasts were a cup size smaller. Summer could smell Sarah's sweet perfume and hoped that her bodily odors, caused by the enema were not disgusting to Sarah. "Here Summer, let me help you clean up," was the first thing that Sarah said. Summer felt Sarah's rather firm hands as she began to rub a very warm wash clothe over her pussy mound. As she worked her way around Summer's body, Summer could still feel the heated sensations from the lotions that Sarah had rubbed onto her skin. As the warm wash clothe reached her ass cheeks, Summer felt Sarah's hand pushing her downward towards the lavatory counter top. As Summer's hands rested flatly on the counter top, she felt Sarah's hands spreading her cheeks and then she felt warm soothing water being dribbled down and onto her anus. Summer felt like Sarah was lingering a bit too long on her anus and started to rise back up, until she felt Sarah's pressure in the middle of her back forcing her flat onto the counter top. "Summer, I want you to spread your legs for me, really wide. I need to put some lubricant moisturizer onto your anus," said Sarah. Summer looked over her left shoulder and asked, "Why do I need lubricant and moisturize on my anus Sarah?" Sarah replied quickly, "Summer, if I were you and I had been instructed to do everything you are told do, I would not ask any questions. Now lean over the counter and let me do my job." As Summer thought for a moment, she felt Sarah's hands on the middle of her back. Summer could feel the pressure forcing her downwards onto the counter top. The Formica top was cool to her breasts and Summer could feel the new stud piercings against the counter top. As Summer was now face down on the counter top, Sarah spread her ass checks and quickly spread Marcos' specially formulated lubricant. Sarah knew from past experience that the lubricant would feel cool at first, but as she massaged it into the opening to Summer's most private passageway she would begin to feel an itching heat that Summer would do anything to itch it. Summer could feel Sarah's fingers begin to spread the lubricant on her freshly shaven ass. She did not mind the touch so much, but the position she had been directed to take was demeaning to her. Why was she being treated this way by another woman Summer wondered to herself? Just then, Summer felt a finger from Sarah's hand slip inside her anal passageway. Summer sphincter muscles tried to keep the invading finger out, but the lubricant just made the insertion too easy. Pretty soon, Summer felt a second finger being inserted into her ass and there was almost no resistance from Summer's sphincter muscles. Sarah began to saw both fingers in and out of Summer's now stretching ass hole. Summer did not realize that the lubricant was about to begin a sensation that would force her to beg for sex with Marcos. As Sarah saw her fingers bury all the way to the last knuckle, she let her fingers rest against Summer's ass cheeks. Sarah wanted Summer's sphincter muscles to fully relax before she inserted the black egg that had driven Summer to orgasmic bliss. As she waited, Sarah began to spread her two fingers inside Summer's ass so that the sphincter muscles would be properly stretched. When she was satisfied that the muscles were sufficiently stretched, Sarah leaned in and whispered, "Summer, I need you to relax. I am going to be inserting something into your ass that will make you feel strange. It will not hurt, unless you fight me." With that, Sarah withdrew her two fingers noticing that there were no dark anal liquids on her fingers. Sarah knew that the enema had done it's just perfectly. Sarah took the egg from her pocket and positioned the insertion end up to Summer's anus. With only a slight push the egg was almost fully inserted before she felt any resistance from Summer. Summer tried to pull away, but the counter top resting against her upper thighs prevented Summer from avoiding the inevitable insertion of the egg. With her index finger, Sarah was able to push the two inch diameter egg past the last bit of resistance from Summer's sphincter muscles. All that remained was the transmission cord that also served to remove the egg later. When she had completed the insertion Sarah then said, "Summer, you can now stand up. We need to take a look at the piercings." As Summer stood up, the pressure from the egg inside her anal passageway caused her stomach to cramp lightly. When she was fully erect, Summer felt Sarah's hands on her hips and her body pressed against hers. Suddenly Summer felt Sarah's hands slowly slide around her hips as they started a downward path. Sarah's hands passed by the newly shaven pussy mound and went directly to Summer's cunt lips. Summer could feel Sarah slowly draw her lips outwardly and that is when Summer, for the first time, saw the gold rings that now adorned both of her cunt lips. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 05 The rings were about the circumference of a nickel, but they were relatively thin. Summer was shocked to see the rings and was even more shocked by how a clean shaven cunt made the rings stand out even more. Sarah, while still holding Summer's cunt lips said, "Summer, I want you to replace my hands with yours. I want you to take a moment to look at your piercings while I tell you how to clean and take care of them. You do know that they are permanent, right?" Sarah could see it her eyes as she looked into the mirror and watched as Summer's hands replaced hers on the lips of the poor English teacher's cunt. Sarah could tell that Summer was stunned by the relative size of the rings as they were larger than the ones that she had in her pussy lips. After Sarah had explained the care procedures for the rings, she told Summer, "You need to understand that your Master T has marked you with his personal choices for jewelry. He took great care in selecting these pieces for their relative simplicity as well as their permanency." With that, Sarah grabbed Summer by the arm and dragged her out of the bathroom and took her back down the corridor to room number seven. Summer was in a daze because she had just seen each of the piercings that Todd had ordered for her. As she was walking, she could not help but to think about that first evening when James returned from Asia and wondered how she would be able to describe the piercings and the reason that she had decided to get them. When Summer entered room seven, she found Marcos sitting at the table. Marcos was holding the remote control device and when Sarah closed the door, he hit the "On" button and the egg jumped to life in Summer's anal passageway. "Oh my God, what have you done to me," asked Summer? Marcos did not immediately reply. He wanted to watch Summer's reactions as he went through each of the first five levels. Marcos knew that at level five the vibrations of the egg when combined with the special lubricant, Summer would do anything he wanted. As the egg began to work its magic again, Summer was forced by the vibrations to lean over the table to steady herself. As the egg went into its level five vibration mode, Summer's whole body shook as the egg was sending stimulations to her body through her anal passageway. She had never allowed James to insert any part of his body there, but now, a complete stranger, Marcos, had his employee insert the same black egg that had driven her to an orgasm that had earlier caused her to pass out. Her ass felt like it was on fire as the special lubricant began to work its magic on Summer's ass hole. Marcos watched as Summer lay on the table and he could see that Summer's legs were slightly spread which gave him a very good view of the transmission string as well as the two ring piercings in her cunt lips. Marcos moved the remote control level to the number six setting and he saw Summer's back arch downward. Marcos knew that it was only a few minutes before Summer would be begging him to turn the vibrating egg off. He also knew that, combined with the special lubricant, Summer would have an itch that would only be satisfied with his cock. Marcos nodded to Sarah and based on their prior experiences together, she knew that it was time for her to rub some of the lubricant on Summer's unsuspecting clit. As she had seen before, Sarah knew that the moment that she touched Summer's clit, she would immediately begin to orgasm, which would be the first of many. As Sarah's finger covered in lubricant came in contact with the poor teacher's clit, Summer immediately tried to rise from the table, but Marcos' firm hand forced Summer back down onto the table. As Sarah applied the lubricant, Summer immediately felt heat against her clit. She began to try and squeeze her legs together to attempt at relieving the feeling of her clit being on fire. Sarah's fingers lingered on Summer's clit as she massaged the lubricant all around her clit as well as the lips to her cunt. Before removing her fingers, Sarah slowly inserted her middle and index fingers into Summer's now overflowing cunt. Sarah's fingers were coated with the special lubricant as she pushed them deeper into Summer's cunt. Sarah could feel the walls of Summer's cunt begin to grasp her fingers when she had completely inserted them. Right then Sarah and Marcos were surprised, 'Oh my god, I am cumming again," screamed Summer. In conjunction with Sarah's fingers being forced into Todd's slut without regard for her having just cum, Marcos had increased the vibration level on the black egg planted deep inside Summer's ass. He could still see the cord trailing from her ass, but he knew that the egg was probably deeper in her ass than anything had ever been before. As the control hit nine, Marcos could see that Summer was almost ready for his next demand of her. Summer felt the egg double its intensity and she could feel an orgasm building up inside her anal passageway. Summer could feel intense heat inside her cunt, on her clit and pussy lips. She tried to squeeze Sarah's fingers in order to stop the itching caused by the heat, but to no avail. Summer then heard Marcos ask, "Summer, are you ready for me to fuck you?" Looking over her shoulder through glazed over eyes Summer says, "Marcos, please turn off the egg and please make the itching stop on my pussy lips." "Summer, I can make the itching stop, but you will need to beg me for my cock," replied Marcos. As the vibrations from the egg continued, Summer was being overwhelmed by the stimulation from Sarah's fingers, which were still fully inserted into her cunt. The heat from the lubricant was having the expected impact on Summer, which made Marcos smile. "Marcos, please make it stop," begged Summer. Summer's body began to tremble as the first stages of her second orgasm were taking hold of her. She began to moan quite loudly, which prompted Marcos to shut the egg off using the remote control. Summer's reaction was both anticipated and expected by Marcos. She looked over her shoulder through her glazed over eyes and begged, "Marcos, please do not shut it off. I am so close to cumming. Please let me cum." Marcos then asked Summer, "Well slut, what do I get from you if I let you cum?" Summer quickly replied, "Marcos, please let me cum. I will do anything, PLEASE." Marcos, smiling to himself, finally got her to say the magic words. He knew that she would eventually, but he had wanted to hear this sexy English teacher beg him. Marcos said to her, "Summer, I will turn the egg back on for you. But first, I want you to get up on the table, lie on your back and rub your clit so that Sarah and I can watch." Without hesitation, Summer stepped onto the foot stool at the end of the examination table, turned around to sit on the edge and then she laid back. Summer scooted up further onto the table so that she could rest the heels of her red pumps on the table. As she did this, Summer spread her legs and let her right hand drift down her body, over her newly shaven pubic mound and then on to her clit. Once Summer's fingers hit her clit, Marcos fired up the vibrating egg starting at level one and working slowly up the levels until he reached level eight. Once Summer had settled into a routine with her fingers on her clit, Marcos slowly edged his way to the table. He had already removed his jeans and black g-string. His cock was fully at attention and aimed straight for Summer's pierced pussy lips. Marcos suddenly stopped the egg's vibrations and waited for Summer's reaction. Summer was quick to beg, "Marcos, please turn it back on as I am so close to cumming." Marcos was ready with his demand, "Summer, I am not getting anything from you. What are you going to give me if I turn the egg back on?" "I will do anything you ask if you will just turn the egg back on Marcos," quickly replied Summer. "Summer, I am going to fuck you with my cock," responded Marcos. "Yes yes, please put it in me Marcos," replied Summer. Marcos savoring the moment asked, "Tell me what you want Summer?" "I need your cock Marcos," moaned Summer. As Marcos moved steadily towards the opening to Summer's overflowing pussy, and as his cock head touched her pussy lips, Marcos flipped the switch on the remote that set the egg to level ten. As he inserted the head of his cock, Summer exploded in orgasm coating Marcos' condom covered cock with her juices. Marcos had slide on a condom as he did not want to have the heat producing lubricant spread all over his cock. He knew that as he neared orgasm, he would force his cock down Summer's waiting throat. As Marcos continued to pound his cock in and out of Summer's cunt, the vibrating egg continued to force her towards another orgasm. Marcos had fucked many women in his life, but never a woman as sexy as this one. He could imagine the things that Todd was going to make this woman do. Marcos slowed his assault on the poor teacher's cunt to establish a rhythm more suited to a long fuck session. He knew that Summer was just about ready to cum and he wanted to feel the walls of her pussy grasping at his cock. "Oh my god, oh my god ...... fuck me," Summer suddenly screamed. Marcos stepped up his pistoning in and out of Summer's cunt. He began to thrust his curved cock upwards toward Summer's "G" spot hoping to hit it at exactly the same time as she began to cum. On his next thrust, the head of his cock seemed to slip past a new and deeper opening in Summer's cunt. His cock head lodged against the upper womb area of Summer's cunt and hit her magical spot. Marcos looked down and saw that Summer's eyes were wide open and she was grunting to meet each of his thrusts. Marcos paused with the head of his cock lodged just outside of Summer's "G" spot when he heard her say, "Marcos, please put it back in. I am ready to cum. I need your cock in me. Please let me cum." With that, Marcos asked Summer, "Slut, do you like my cock?" "Yes", was all Summer could reply. Marcos still taunting Summer, "Yes I know you like my cock. But isn't it bigger than your husbands?" "Yes Marcos it is bigger. It is touching me in places James's cock never will be able to," was Summer's reply. "Then beg me to fuck you," demanded Marcos. Summer replied, "Marcos, please fuck me. Your cock feels so good inside me." Summer could not believe that those words were coming out of her mouth. She loved her husband James. She had never cheated on him and now she was begging this complete stranger for his cock. She could only think that the egg and the lubrications that Sarah has placed on her were causing her to react this way. Marcos leaning down, holding back his cock said to Summer, "Slut, tell me what you want." Looking up into Marcos' eyes Summer pleaded, "I need your cock and I need to cum. Please put your big cock back inside me...........I need to cum." As if on cue, Marcos switched the black vibrating egg from nine to ten and then thrust his cock back deep inside Summer. As soon as her body felt the egg jump to the tenth level and Marcos' cock hit her "G" spot again, Summer erupted into orgasm. She began to hump uncontrollably against Marcos. She tried to squeeze the vibrating egg with her anal passageway. As Summer began to calm down from her orgasm, Marcos began a new assault on the teacher's cunt. Utilizing the unique curvature of his cock, Marcos began to force the head into and out of Summer's "G" spot region. He could feel the upper womb of Summer's body accept and then try to hold on to his cock with each thrust. Each time he penetrated the area, he could feel Summer's body quiver. As Marcos penetrated her "G" spot again and again, Summer began to fuck him in earnest. Summer raised her legs and wrapped them around Marcos' torso and she reached up and put arms around his neck. "Marcos, please fuck me harder. I need to feel your cum inside me," begged Summer. "Ah, Summer you are the best. But I am not going to cum inside you as I cannot risk having that lubricant get onto my cock. If I did I would be beating off all day. No, I will make you cum again and then I will shoot my hot cum all over those sexy lips of yours," replied Marcos. With that, Marcos became a sybian fucking machine. His cock was slamming into the deepest regions of Summer's pussy and his balls slapped against ass with every thrust. As he neared his orgasm, he reached down with both hands and began to twist each of Summer's pierced nipples. When she did not react immediately, Marcos grabbed each nipple by the gold studs and pulled them as hard as he could. That action got the reaction that he wanted to receive from Summer. "Oh god you are killing my nipples. That hurts, please stop.........," Summer begged. But before she could beg again, the force of Marcos' cock, the egg continuing to vibrate in her ass and the heat inducing lubricant caused Summer to once again experience a mind blowing orgasm. Marcos continued to fuck his cock in and out of Summer's now overflowing cunt. When it was clear that she had come back down from the orgasm, Marcos removed his cock from Summer's cunt. Marcos could see the string from the egg still extending from her anus and he was thankful that Sarah would not have to insert her fingers to pull the string back out. Marcos switched the vibrating egg off as he did not want to cause Summer any pain as the powerful egg could rub the anal canal too raw and that would not please Todd. Marcos moved to the head of the table and hit the floor pedal that lowered the end of the table. As the table was inclining, Marcos removed the condom from his still fully erect cock. When Summer's mouth was fully aligned with his cock, he moved forward and placed his cock head on her lips. Summer was slow to react, but she remembered what Marcos had said and she opened her mouth to receive his cock. Marcos slowly pushed his cock into Summer's waiting mouth. As it slipped between her lips, he felt the head hit the back of Summer's throat so he paused. He knew that the unique curvature of his cock when combined with Summer's head position, it would be easier for him to slide the full length of his cock down her throat. He just had to be patient. When Marcos felt Summer's lips relax around his cock, he began to fuck his cock in and out of the teacher's mouth. Slowly, with each thrust, he was able to get more of his cock down Summer's throat. As had been the strategy, Sarah began to pull on the string that served as a receiver to remove the egg. As she lightly pulled on the egg, Sarah could feel summer's body resist its removal. Slowly Sarah was able to bring the egg to the exit of Summer's anal canal. With one quick and smooth pull, Sarah was able to extract the black egg from Summer's ass. Sarah was very pleased that there was little bodily fluid on the egg and she was satisfied that the enema she had given Summer earlier had worked so well. Summer moaned when she felt the egg being removed from her ass. She had tried to resist its removal by squeezing her sphincter muscles harder, but she was not successful. Summer was struggling to not gag from the size and force of Marcos' cock as he slowly and methodically eased it further and further down her throat. Summer then felt fingers on her clit and she reached down to try and push them away, but she was not able to keep them from her clit. Summer's hand touched the hand whose fingers were now rubbing her clit so expertly and she found it to be quite large. Then she realized that Todd had slipped quietly into the room and was now rubbing her pussy. Summer moaned under the two stimulations and began to writhe in ecstasy on the table. Todd may be young, but Summer knew that he was experienced. His fingers were doing magical things to her clit and the cock in her throat was beginning to harden. Summer felt the head of Todd's cock at the opening to her pussy. She spread her legs wider which allowed Todd's body to easily slip between them and he was able to bury his cock all the way inside Summer. It was the first time that Summer had felt Todd's cock inside her pussy. She had only yesterday sucked his cock while parked in the school lot. Marcos and Todd worked in concert with each other's thrusts into the English teacher. As Todd thrust his young but hard nine inch cock into Summer's waiting pussy, the resulting thrust forced Summer's mouth deeper onto Marcos' cock. Because of the angle, Marcos was now able to fully insert his cock down Summer's throat. Summer was amazed that she had been able to take the cock completely into her mouth and throat and not gag. She noticed how the curvature of Marcos' cock fit perfectly down her throat in the position that she was in on the table. She just let Todd's thrust into her pussy force her mouth to fuck Marcos' cock. She got into the rhythm of the two cocks and Summer concentrated on the penetration of Todd's cock as he was getting closer and closer to her "G". Summer, needing to cum badly again, wrapped her legs around Todd's torso and with her heels pulled him deeper into her pussy. This action allowed Todd's cock to hit the very spot that Summer needed him to hit with his cock and she erupted in orgasm again. Seeing this Marcos's cock begins to fill Summer's mouth and throat with his hot jism. Marcos pulled out of Summer's mouth and he began shooting his cum onto first her lips and then her face. With his last spurt, Marcos shot his cum down Summer's body and it landed on her right nipple. Marcos took his cock and rubbed the remnants from his orgasm across Summer's nose and forehead before he walked away. Marcos' cock was no longer down her throat which allowed Summer to voice her passion and to beg Todd, "Please Master T, fuck me harder....I need to cum again." Without saying a word, Todd began a vicious assault on his slut's pussy. He began to slam his cock deeper into her cunt and he could hear his balls smack against her ass. He felt his cock slip into the "G" spot region again and he could feel the slut's cunt grab at his cock head hoping to keep it in place there. As Todd withdrew his cock all the way out to her cunt lips, he looked down into her eyes and asked, "What do you want slut?" 'Please give me your cock Master T. Fuck me hard," was her immediate reply. "Tell me what you are," demanded Todd. Summer quickly replied, "I am your slut Master T." "What will you do for me slut if I let you cum," asked Todd? Summer nearing orgasm moaned, "Master T I am your slut and I will do anything you demand of me. Please let me cum." Todd looking down at Summer demanded "Look me in the eye slut and tell me who owns you and what does that mean?" Summer looking up into Todd's eyes and needing to cum so badly said, "Master T I am yours. I will do whatever you say whenever you say it. PLEASE PLEASE let me cum." Todd looked up and was pleased that Sarah had captured Summer's complete submission with the hand held video recorder said to her, "Slut, Cum NOW!" "Yes Master T," was Summer's immediate reply. Todd felt the teacher's body slam violently against his cock and she screamed in orgasm. Todd could not hold out any longer and was able to fill his condom with his hot cum at the same time. He had worn a condom because Marcos had advised that the lubrication that he had used on Summer would do the same things to him and Todd did not want to lay around all day today jacking off when he had so many plans for his new slut. As Todd withdrew his condom covered cock from his teacher's cunt, he felt Summer's pussy muscles grab at his cock. He smiled to himself knowing that he had broken Summer very quickly, but he knew that at some point she was going to try and mitigate her situation with him. That is when he would bring her back to Marcos for the horseshoe style piercing for her clit and the rainbow coalition earring for her right ear. Yes he had lots of plans for his teacher slut and today was only the beginning. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 05 As Todd pulled the condom from his cock, an evil thought crossed his mind. He said to Summer, "Slut open your mouth. I am going to pour my hot jism down that sexy throat of yours." With that, Todd placed the open end of the condom against Summer's lips. She hesitated and she felt Todd's wrath immediately when he grabbed her left nipple and pulled on the gold stud. Summer felt like he was going to rip her nipple completely off and opened her mouth to scream, which gave Todd the opportunity to pour the contents of the condom into her mouth. "Swallow my cum, slut," was all he had to say to Summer. He watched as she struggled with the thought of sucking the jism from the condom, but she was able to fully suck every last drop from the condom. After Summer had drained the condom, Todd said to Sarah, "Take my slut to the bathroom, get her cleaned up, fix her make-up like the slut she is and then let her put her clothes back on." With that, Sarah pulled Summer from the exam table, forced her out of room seven and down the hall. When they got to the bathroom, Sarah ran hot water into the sink and then placed a wash cloth in the water. Looking at Summer, Sarah said, "Slut, you look like you have been put through the ringer. I do not know what Todd has in store for you, but you better get cleaned up fast. There is make-up there in the drawer. Todd likes his sluts to have very dark eye shadow, bright red lipstick and extra linings on their eyelids and eyebrows." Summer looked her body over and was amazed at the piercings. She could not believe that her nipples still stood erect as a result of the two gold studs. Her earring was the most intriguing because it was a little gaudy for her tastes and the three beads caused the ring to fold forward onto her ear. Anyone that looked at her would see that earring right away. Then she looked down and spread her pussy lips to once again look at the piercings in each of her lips. The rings were in the very middle of each lip and would be very obvious to James when he returned. But, Summer could not worry about that now. She had to make sure that she did not displease Todd today. She knew that any hope of stopping her servitude was fading. Now she just had to try and limit the risk to her exposure. As Summer re-entered room seven, her transformation from teacher to slut was complete. As instructed, she had paid lots of attention to her eyes and from the reaction of Todd, she felt like she had pleased him. She had pulled her thong back on, but unfortunately the small strip of material went into her pussy and the piercing rings were exposed. Summer went up to Todd so that he could more closely inspect her. He noticed that the top three buttons on Summer's sweater were undone and only the top three buttons on her skirt remained buttoned. Todd could plainly see the nipple piercings and thought how wonderful the view would be when they went to the other places he had in mind for his slut. Looking at Summer, Todd said, "Slut, you will need to pay Marcos for your piercings. I did get him to cut you a deal and I am sure that he appreciated your tip while on the table. Stunned Summer looked at Todd and said, "You are making me pay for these piercings? Why do I have to pay for something that I did not want in the first place?" "Slut, you do as you are told. The piercings are your reminder that you have no choice," was Todd's angry reply. As they walked out of the Paradise, Summer noticed that the top to her car was still down. She wondered to herself, "Where is he taking me now?" Summer's Blackmail Ch. 06 Summer Wayne, a high school English teacher, has submitted to the demands and desires of one of her students. Summer has complied with Master T's demand and submitted to having various areas of her body pierced to reflect his ownership. She is not aware of Master T's plans for the rest of Saturday afternoon, but she will soon find out... As Summer exited the Paradise Parlor, the bright sunshine of the middle of the day some what startled her. She casually looked down at her watch and she could not believe that it was only 3:00 PM. Summer could not believe that the piercing and fuck session with Marcos. Her body felt used all over, her nipples were sore and the new piercings in her pussy lips were on either side of the thin material of her red thong. As Todd opened the door for his newly pierced slut, he could not help but gaze wantonly at her. She had accepted the piercings with the proper submissiveness, even though Marcus did use his special lotions and that incredible egg device on Summer. The piercings were in the appropriate places; especially the nipple studs. He was amazed at how the studs were going to make Summer's nipples stand at attention all the time now. He watched as Summer slid into the passenger seat and because the bottom three buttons on the skirt were undone, he had a clear view of the red thong panties and how the lips of her cunt were clearly visible as were her new piercings. As he closed her door, Todd said to Summer, "Slut, unbutton that sweater and lets get some sun on those breasts. I can see the outline of your bikini tops, but I prefer that there be only a thong tan line on your ass from now on." All Summer could say was, "Yes Master T." As Todd pulled the convertible out of the Paradise Salon parking lot, he looked over at Summer to admire Marcos' handiwork. Sure enough, Summer's nipples were standing at complete attention with the gold studs prominently displayed on her 36 C breasts. Todd asked Summer, "So, do the piercings in your nipples hurt?" Before Summer replied, she wanted to make sure that she did not upset Master T. She thought for a moment and then said, "Master T, the piercings in my cunt lips and ear do not hurt. The piercings in my nipples do hurt some." "Well, Slut that is to be expected. I will be careful with your nipples the rest of the day," Todd quickly replied. As Todd steered Summer's convertible down the highway in silence, Summer was perfectly happy to sit and relax. She was hopeful that the rest of Saturday afternoon would not be too painful for her. Summer was jolted from her personal thoughts by Todd pulling into a strip shopping center. She noticed that there were many clothing stores, lingerie stores and as he put the car in neutral, she noticed that there were several shoe stores. Todd had pulled into a space in front of Dan's Exotic Shoes. As Todd turned the ignition off he turned and said to Summer, "Slut, this is a family friend's shoe store. You do not have proper slut shoes to wear and you will be buying several pairs here today." All Summer could say was, "Yes Master T." As she and Todd entered the store, she was fascinated by the many rows of shoes and the many different styles. Summer even saw shoes that she herself would buy to accentuate her professional wardrobe. About then a young man walked up and said, "Hello Todd. It has been a long time. Is this the slut you were telling me about?" Todd quickly replied, "Dan, this is Summer, my slut." "Slut, please tell Dan hello as he is the son of the owner and a recent graduate of college," said Todd. Without direction, Summer walked up to Dan, put her arms around his neck and kissed him as passionately as she had done to Marcus hoping that this would please Todd. As Summer broke the kiss, she heard Dan remark, "Damn Todd, you sure know how to pick them. How in the world did you get this one?" "It is a rather long story and we are sort of pressed for time as we have more shopping to do. So, could we go to your slut shoe department now," Todd asked? "Sure Todd, right this way," Dan said as he headed down a long corridor of shoes. As they reached the end of the row of shoes, Dan turned left and headed toward the back of the store to a dimly lit section. As they neared the section, Summer noticed that the all of the shoes in the section were patent leather and had heels that appeared to be either four or six inches in height. Once they reached the section, Dan said to Todd, "So what type of shoe do you want to see Summer wear?" Todd looked at Dan and then told him, "Look at her. She is a perfect slut only she does not have the right type of shoes. I want her to purchase a pair of black shoes and red shoes with six inch heels and they are to have straps around the ankle. Then she is to purchase one pair of black and one pair of white shoes with four inch heels with no straps similar to the red ones she has on now." Dan looked at Todd and said, "Wow, that is a very big order! Hopefully, I have that many pairs in her size. Do you know what size?" Todd said, "I do not know. Why don't you measure her so that you can get the exact size?" Summer was directed to sit on the only chair in the area. Dan slid the shoe store stool in front of Summer and proceeded to take off both of her red four inch heels. As he was doing this, Dan could not help but notice the red panties that Summer had on under her blue jean skirt. Seeing was made easier because she had the bottom three buttons undone as Todd had required. Dan placed the standard foot measuring instrument on the floor, picked up Summer's right foot and with little effort; he was able to spread her legs so that he could get a straight view of her panties. When Summer did not resist, Dan pulled Summer's foot towards the reclined end of the shoe stool, planted it firmly on the incline and then went about touching & feeling her foot. All the while, Dan's eyes never left Summer's panty covered pussy. Dan heard a muffled cough from Todd and then placed Summer's right foot onto the sizing device. He made sure to place the heel firmly in the back of the device and then pressed down on her nylon covered toes. Dan said to Todd, "Her right foot is a perfect size six & a half. But, to be sure the shoes fit properly; I will need to measure her left foot to make sure." Without any argument from Todd or Summer, Dan went about measuring Summer's left foot in the same manner as he did for the right foot. He also took great joy in making her spread her legs so that he could once again see her red panty covered pussy. After measuring her left foot, Dan announced, "Todd, she is a perfect six and a half for both feet. Give me a few minutes and I will bring back as many of the choices you have outlined as is possible." While they waited, Todd noticed that Summer had attracted some attention from a couple of the male customers in the store. He decided to have a little fun with them at Summer's expense. Todd said to Summer, "Slut, I want you to go to the men's section and start looking at shoes. Pretend that you are buying some for you husband." Todd continued, "While doing that, make sure that the men in the section have a perfect view of your ass and the tops of your hose." Summer looked pleadingly at Todd, but could only say, "Yes Master T". Summer slipped her four inch red heels back on and walked through the store until she reached the men's shoe section Unfortunately for Summer, this section was near the front of the store and there were more than just a few men casually looking at shoes. Summer steeled her nerves and began by looking at the more casual shoes located on the display counters near to the four or five chairs used by men to try on shoes. She noticed that there were a couple of men already sitting in chairs and she could feel their eyes on her. She moved around the display counter and bent over a little to afford the men seated behind her a fairly good view of her ass. She could feel the back of her skirt rising up and she knew that they could see the tops of her hose as well as the fasteners to her garter belt. Summer moved around the display and then headed down a row of patent leather shoes. She was amazed that all of the shoes were generally of the same color and style, which is much different than a rack of women's shoes. Summer reached up to the top row of shoes and knew that her skirt was now raised above the hose. She was not sure that the men could see until she accidently dropped her selection and as she bent over at the waist to retrieve it, she was able to see several men looking at her without attempting to appear to be accidently looking at her. As Summer continued to look at shoes, she was startled by one of the men suddenly standing next to her. He asked, "Are you looking for anyone special, or are you just here being a slut and out to tease men?" Summer, trying to calm her nerves, replied, "No, I am looking for shoes for my husband." To which the stranger replied, "Your husband lets you go out of the house dressed like a slut?" Summer looked directly into the man's eyes and said, "I do not appreciate you speaking to me in this manner." As Summer turned to walk away, she saw Todd standing several feet away just shaking his head. Summer knew that this meant that she could not walk away nor could she be rude to the man. As Summer turned back to the man, she smiled and said apologetically, "I am sorry, I do not know what came over me. I do like to dress little sexy when I go out shopping, but I am not a tease." "So, the man replied, What are you doing here?" As the man said this to Summer, he moved closer to her and placed his hand on her shoulder. As he did this, Summer could feel him begin to squeeze her shoulder and she felt him forcing her to turn her back to him. As she turned, she came face to face with Todd who said, "This is my friend Bill. He knows that you are my slut and he wanted to meet you." As Todd finished the introduction, she felt Bill's hand sliding down her shoulder, down her arm until it rested on her hip. Summer then felt Bill's hand as it worked its way under her sweater and he began to raise the hand up to the cup of her bra. Summer was looking straight into Todd's eyes as she was being felt up by this complete stranger in the very public shoe store. Thankfully, there was no one on the row and she was shielded from view by Bill and Todd's bodies. As Bill's hand began to cup her right breast, she felt Todd's hands go under her skirt and go straight to her pierced pussy lips. Todd deftly slipped a finger inside the thin material of her thong and found her pussy lips already moistened by the brief stimulation from Bill. Summer tried to resist the feelings coming over her as she tried to refuse to let the manipulations of Bill and Todd on her body, but for whatever reason, she was excited by being touched in this place with the possibility of being observed by anyone who walked by. Thankfully, the voice of young Dan interrupted Summer's public mauling when he let Todd know that he had been able to find all of the shoes he had requested, but that he wanted to have Summer try each on to ensure that the shoes fit as sometimes different manufacturers' sizing were not the same. Todd replied, "Dan, do you have a more private area to take Summer to try the shoes on?" Dan excitedly said, "Yes Todd I do. It is in the back stock room and it is very private." "Summer, I want you to go with Dan and try on all the shoes. While you are there, you do as Dan says and you are to make sure that you consummate the sale with a kiss," ordered Todd. Without much hesitation, Summer turned from her public maulers and followed Dan to the shoe area, helped with the four boxes of shoes and followed Dan through the double swinging doors. As she entered the stock room, she was struck by the dinginess of the area, the low lighting, that great smell of new leather and the absolute solitude. Summer continued to follow Dan until he reached a back area of the stock room. The area had a 20 foot length of green carpet, mirrors at each end, one chair and a stool. Dan looked at Summer who was standing next to him holding three of the shoe boxes and he thought to himself, "I wonder if I can have a little fun with Todd's slut." Dan looked at Summer and said, "Place the boxes on the floor there by the stool." As Summer did as he instructed, he could just see the tops of her hose and almost could see the sexy curvature of her ass. Dan then said, "Summer, why don't you sit in the chair and take off both of your shoes. Then we will begin trying on each of your four pairs of new shoes." As Summer sat down in the chair, she crossed her legs without giving Dan a gratuitous gaze of her panties. She could see the disappointed look on his face and she smiled to herself. Once she had both shoes off, Dan said, "Summer, you know that Todd sent you back her with me to allow me to properly fit the shoes to make sure that they do not hurt your feet and to make sure that appropriately show off those beautiful legs of yours." To which Summer replied, "Yes, Dan I think Master T made that quite clear." Dan slid the stool right in front of Summer and took out the first pair of shoes, which were the four inch black heeled shoes. As Dan took the shoes in his hands, he thought about forcing Summer to spread her legs for him before he put them on her feet. He decided to take his time because he had three other pairs to have her try on and display for him. And Dan was sure that the hidden cameras camouflaged by each mirror would capture his fun time with this English teacher. After he had expertly slid the shoes on each of Summer's feet, Dan said to Summer, "Ok, now I want you to walk down and back from each of these two mirrors. When you get to the mirrors, I will need for you to make sure that you pause in front of each mirror so that I can make sure that these shoes highlight your legs." On nervous legs, Summer stood up and turned to her right and took about eight steps toward the mirror. As she approached the mirror Summer heard Dan call out, "Ok, now stop in front of the mirror and look at yourself." As Summer stopped and looked at herself, she did not see anything more than a classic black four inch heel that would be worn with any business attire. Then she heard Dan tell her to turn around. As Summer turned around to face Dan, she heard him cry out, "No, stop with your back to the mirror, bend over and place your hands on your knees." Summer replied quickly, "I do not see how that will help you determine if the shoes are right for me." Summer started walking toward the mirror at the other end of the carpet ramp way when she heard Dan yell out, "Slut, you stop where you are, back up to the mirror and do as you were told. If you cannot fulfill my request, then I will go and get Todd. Which will it be?" Summer slowly turned around to face Dan and said, "Dan, I do not want you to call Master T. I just do not think that it is necessary for me to bend over so that you can check to see if my shoes fit right." "Look slut, either do what I say or I am sure that your Master T will provide you with the appropriate punishment for not complying with my instructions," said Dan. Defeated, Summer backed up to the first mirror and bent over, placed her hands on her knees and then closed her eyes, which she hoped would help her endure the coming humiliation of yet another "friend' of Todd's. "That is better Summer. Now, I want you to pull your skirt up over that sexy ass of yours so that I can see the full length of you legs," said Dan. Summer took her hands away from her knees, grabbed the hem of her skirt and, as instructed, pulled the skirt up over her ass. In this position, Dan was able to see the round curvature of Summer's ass, the slim piece of material that went between her ass checks and he noticed the almost straight line of her back seamed hose. He made Summer pause a little longer so that he would be sure his hidden camera got all of the details of the sexy English teacher's rear attributes. When Dan was satisfied, he told Summer to walk to the other mirror holding her skirt in her hands. He told Summer to make sure to sway her hips in a very provocative manner. As Summer approached the mirror at the opposite end of the green carpet runway, she heard Dan call out, "Take your skirt off there in front of that mirror. You only have to unbutton three more buttons. Do it quickly please." Summer fumbled with the top two buttons and when they were undone, the skirt, with a little tug fell in a heap around her ankles. She stepped out of the skirt, bent over to pick it up while making sure that her ass was turned towards her newest tormentor. As Summer bent over, Dan almost fell off of the stool. He had never seen such an erotic site as the one he was privy to at this very moment. "What a sexy ass she has," Dan thought to himself. When Summer once again stood up straight, she looked directly into the mirror. She could see that her nipples through her sweater and that they were still standing at attention due in large part to the effects that the gold stud piercings in each. She also knew that this little humiliation exercise she was being put through at the hands of another of Todd's friends was having an effect on her. Right then she heard Dan call out to her to tell her to come back to the chair as she had three more pairs of shoes to try on. On the last pair, the red pumps with the six inch heels, Summer was having a very difficult time walking. To her utter dismay, Dan had made her walk back and forth stopping in front of each mirror two times. Now she was standing before Dan as he continued to sit on the salesman's stool. He was eye level with the crotch of her red thong. Dan then said, "Summer, I can see that you have received piercings from Marcos. I believe that they are very sexy and make your pussy lips stand out quite nicely." With that Dan reached his hands out, pulled the tiny strip of material of her thong aside and he ran his fingers along Summer's pussy lips. As he took his finger away from her cunt, he held it up to his nose smelling the strong aroma of an aroused woman whose pussy had been recently fucked. He swore he felt summer's pussy lips attempt to close around his fingers. To test her, Dan slowly began to insert the middle finger of his right hand as his left hand pulled the material of Summer's red thong further to the side. His finger slid all the way into her pussy without any resistance from her. Dan then said to Summer, "Slut, I love that you have shaved your pussy. A woman's pussy lips should always be completely visible. Also, with the two ring piercings, you will always want to show them off every time you buy new shoes." As Dan slid his index finger into Summer's pussy, he could feel her inner walls begin to squeeze and hold on to his two fingers as he slowly worked them into and out of her now sopping wet pussy. Dan looked up to see Summer's head thrown back, her hands cupping her breasts and he noticed that she was pulling on her nipples using the new piercings as tools for pain. Dan still looking up at Summer instructed her to turn around and place her hands on the back of the chair. Once she had done this, Dan stood behind Summer, pulled her thong down her legs, unzipped his trousers, pulled his already hard eight inch cock from his boxers and aimed it squarely at Summer's cunt. Without so much as a considerate insertion, Dan slammed his cock all the way into Summer's cunt forcing his ball sack to slap against her clit. As Summer had been teasing him for some time, Dan knew that he would not last long so he wanted to get the most out of the fuck as he could. He grabbed the back of Summer's hair and pulled her head up. He slammed his cock deeper into her cunt and then he pulled the head almost completely out. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 06 "What are you doing? Please put it back in me," he heard Summer plead. Dan then replied, "Slut, tell me what you want." Summer was close to another orgasm and begged, "Dan, please put your cock back inside me and fuck me hard." With the knowledge that the cameras on each end of the runway were capturing his every thrust and had now captured this beautiful English teacher begging him to fuck her hard, Dan let go of her hair, grabbed Summer's hips and began to slam his cock into her. After ten deep more thrusts, Dan felt Summer erupting in orgasm as his cock found her "G" spot. Once Dan felt her orgasm, it was only seconds until he filled Summer's wet cunt with his hot jism. As he was cumming, Dan slapped Summer hard on her ass and told her to beg him for his cum. Summer in the throes of another orgasm squealed, "Please Dan give me your hot cum!" As Summer began to come down from her orgasmic high, she felt Dan's cock begin to slip out of her wet cunt with a plop. Still bent over the chair, Summer was startled by the flash of a camera. As Summer turned in the direction of the flash, she saw that it was Todd adding to his already extensive collection of intimate and erotic pictures. Summer heard Todd's new instructions, "Slut, it is time to leave. We have one more stop to make. Get yourself together, clean your cunt and meet me in the car." Summer watched Todd turn and head out of the back storage room. She looked pleading at Dan who nodded his head towards the employee restroom. Summer quickly pulled her now soaked thong back in place and went into the bathroom. She quickly relieved herself before going to the sink. She pulled her skirt up, her panties down and then she quickly ran warm water onto a paper towel. She placed the warm towel between her pussy lips and tried her best to wipe away all of the cum that had been deposited into her pussy. She repeated the process to make sure that she was completely clean, pulled up her thong and pulled her blue jean skirt back down. Summer quickly refreshed her make-up and quickly headed to the check out register. Dan had her four pairs of shoes neatly placed in an oversized brown bag with paper handles. As she reached the counter, Dan announced to her that the total cost was $400 which included the discount they had negotiated in the back room. Summer's face reddened as she saw that Bill was now standing at the counter and she could only imagine what he was thinking as she handed Dan four crisp $100 bills. Summer took the bag from Dan's hands, turned and headed out the front door of the store. Todd was sitting in the car now with the top up and the air conditioning on as the fall afternoon had become quite hot. As Summer struggled to get into the car with the packages, she heard Todd say, "Slut, you were very good with Dan. We are almost through for today as I have plans this evening, but we are going to a clothing store not far from here. Once there, you will be fitted with several selections of lingerie as well as skirts and blouses." The drive to the clothing store was quiet. Summer was comforted by the silence as it meant that she had pleased Todd and that she had avoided punishment. She was concerned about the clothing store. Summer worried that she might run into someone that she knew as she had been lucky up until now. The drive to the clothing store took about thirty minutes and it was back in the direction towards her home. Summer noticed several familiar strip centers and her pulse began to rise as the risk of discovery was heightened by every intersection Todd drove through. Fortunately, Todd turned off of the main thoroughfare and took several back streets until he arrived at Mandee's Clothing. Todd drove the car around to the back entrance of the store which further eased Summer's concerns for discovery. As Summer followed Todd into the store, she became uncomfortable with the styles. Summer looked everywhere and all she could see were micro mini skirts, but nothing that fit her style professionally. Summer then heard Todd, "Slut, come over here and meet Abby." Summer was stunned. It was Abby from the bar. Summer hung her head and froze in her tracks. She could not make herself move. Summer could feel her face begin to flush and her heart was racing in her chest. She began to remember the savage paddling that Abby administered to her ass while she was bent over the bathroom counter at the restaurant and how Lisa had told Abby what to do to her new slut. "Slut, come to me now," was all Summer heard from Todd. As soon as she heard the command, Summer forced one foot in front of the other and made her way slowly over to Todd and Abby. When she reached the pair, Summer heard Todd's instructions to Abby, "Please take my slut to the lingerie area and fit her with five different colors and styles of lingerie. Make sure that the bra is either sheer, very lacy or a shelf bra that is similar to the red one she has on now." Todd then said to Summer, "Slut go with Abby and be fitted for lingerie that will high light those beautifully pierced nipples as well as those cunt lips. Do what ever you are told to do by Abby." Todd then told Abby, "My slut will do everything you tell her to do. But, I am very pressed for time today, so make the lingerie selections quickly and then move on to the skirts." Abby turned and headed towards the lingerie section. Summer followed behind her without acknowledging Todd. When they reached the lingerie, Abby asked Summer, "What size are you slut?" Without hesitation Summer replied, "I am a 36C in a bra and a size 6 dress/skirt size." "Well slut, I think that we will be putting you in a 34C so that your breasts will be better displayed," Abby quickly said. "Take off your sweater and bra slut," instructed Abby. "Right here," Summer asked? Abby quickly replied, "Yes right here and do not give me any trouble. I have to work fast. So take that sweater and bra off NOW!" Stunned by Abby's tone and fearful of reprisals from Todd, Summer stepped towards the changing room when she heard Abby say, "Slut, where are you going? Take your clothes off right here." "I cannot take my sweater and bra off here in the lobby Abby as someone I know may see me," cried Summer. "Listen slut, I do not have time to argue with you. Either take your clothes off or get the fuck out of here," Abby angrily said. Summer thought for a moment and wondered what could possibly happen to her here in the clothing boutique known as Mandee's. Then the thought of her being bent over the bathroom counter and being paddled and fucked with her hair brush by Abby made Summer realize that for now, she needed to do as she was told. Slowly, Summer unbuttoned the sweater and shrugged it off of her shoulders. Staring directly into Abby's young eyes, Summer reached around and quickly unclasped her bra. She saw Abby's eyes go directly to her nipples and watched as her eyes moved from one to the other. "I see that you have been to see Marcos," Abby finally said. Abby quickly said to Summer, "Because I had to argue with you, take your skirt off too. I want to make sure that the thongs properly fit you." Summer quickly and angrily replied, "I do not see how that will help Abby. You know my skirt size translates into the right size for a thong." Abby grabbed Summer by the arm and in a harsh tone said to her, "Slut, take the skirt off right now!" As Abby continued to twist her arm, Summer turned her head and saw that Todd was staring at her. The expression on his face was one of anger and Summer knew immediately that she had crossed the line. Summer turned her head back to Abby and said, "Ok, Abby I am sorry. It is just that in such a public place I must be careful about who may see me because of my job. I hope that you understand." "Slut, I do not really care. Get the fucking skirt off now," Abby angrily replied. Summer, resigned to her fate, unbuttoned the top two buttons on her blue jean skirt, slipped her thumbs inside the loose waistband and lowered the skirt to the floor. Summer stepped out of the skirt, placed her hands on her hips and waited for Abby's next instructions. "Slut, stand right there. I will bring several different styles of bras and thongs for you to try on," Abby said as she walked the short distance to the lingerie racks. Summer stood with her hands on her hips and watched Abby gather several different bra & thong sets. Summer noticed that there were different colors and styles, but they all had the same trait, her nipples would be quite visible through all of them. The first bra that Abby handed to Summer had white lace cups with wide lace straps. As Summer pulled the straps up her arms, she noticed that the bra was not full coverage and it took some effort to close the back clasps. Abby reached up and helped Summer adjust the cups so that her breasts were fully supported. When Summer looked down, she noticed that the tops of her nipples were clearly visible above the lace top of the bra. The wide straps of the bra pulled her breasts upwards and the side padding pushed and lifted her size C breasts. Looking at Abby Summer asked, "What size is this bra? It feels too small for me." "Slut, Master T has required that all of your new bras be a size 34 instead of your stated 36. He wants your breasts to be thrust outward and upwards for better viewing, replied Abby. Abby handed the white lace thong and told Summer to try it on. As Summer began to pull the new thong on, she heard Abby say, "Take your red thong off first stupid." Summer did as she was told and when her red thong was bunched at her feet, she heard a gasp from Abby, "I see Marcos decorated your nice cunt lips to. They really make you look even more like a slut." Summer went through five bra and thong sets all the while under the watchful eye of Abby. When she had tried each set on, Abby had made sure that the nipple studs were either completely visible through the material of each bra or that the tops of Summer's dollar sized nipples were clearly visible. "Ok, slut, you can put your red bra and thong back on as well as your sweater. Meet me in the skirt section right away," Abby said as she moved to the other side of the store. Summer headed to the skirt section of the store as she had been instructed. Summer carried her blue jean skirt draped over her arm and she kept her head bowed hoping that she would not be seen by anyone she knew. When Summer had completed the short, but dreadful walk across the store, she was happy to see that the skirt section was obscured from the front entrance to Mandee's and that Abby had settled into the back corner. Without saying a word, Abby handed Summer a black skirt that had slits on each side, a back zipper for closure and came with a silver studded thin patent leather belt. Summer stepped into the dress keeping her red pumps on. The skirt was of course tight and it was obvious that everything that Todd was having Abby pick out was meant to make her feel uncomfortable as well as to put every feature on display. After zipping the skirt and fastening the belt, Summer was instructed by Abby to walk the aisle to make sure that the skirt fit appropriately. Due to the tightness of the skirt, as Summer walked she was forced to place one foot in front of the other, like a runway model, which caused her ass to sway more than she was comfortable. As she reached the end of the aisle, Summer heard Abby call out, "Ok slut, now I want you to look in the mirror and then bend over slightly at the waist." Summer thought, "What a strange request." Summer did as instructed and she immediately knew why she had been directed to bend over. It was clear that the length of the skirt was sufficient to cover the tops of her hose supported by her garter belt while standing and walking. However, the moment that she stooped, bent or sat, the hemline of the skirt would immediately rise above the tops of her nylons. Summer knew that she had stay up thigh hi's at home that had wide bands of lace at the tops of the hose, but the length of the hose might allow her to hide the lace tops if she were able to stretch the hose. She made a mental note to make sure that she had plenty of hose at home. Abby then instructed the English teacher to walk back to her. As Summer stood before her, Abby, with a menacing look reached out and through her sweater tweaked her nipples by grasping each bar piercing and twisting. Abby could see the look of fear and pain in Summer's eyes. Abby wanted to do more to hurt the slut, but a sudden movement to her side made her realize that Todd had joined her. Todd then said to Abby, "You will have plenty of time at a later date to inflict as much pain and humiliation as you want too. Right now, I need you to wrap up the sale. I have to meet my dad on time or he will kill me." Abby released Summer's nipples after one last twisting pull. Abby could see Summer's eyes watering from the pain so she was satisfied that she at least had the opportunity to inflict some pain onto the teacher that had caused her boyfriend so much trouble with a failing grade during his senior year. Abby handed Summer four more skirts that were similar in length to the one she already had on. Each was a different color, but they all were tight and way shorter than anything Summer had ever worn before. "Ok, slut put your blue jean skirt back on. I do not want any customers coming in and seeing a slut like you shopping in my aunt's store," hissed Abby. As Summer finished dressing she saw Todd waiting impatiently at the cash register. As she approached the counter, she not only saw the five new skirts and lingerie that she had tried on, Summer also saw that Todd had placed several blouses at the register for her to also pay for. Summer noticed that each buttoned and all were made of flimsy material to the point of almost being see through. Summer heard Todd say, "Slut, hurry the fuck up and pay for these clothes. I have to be at my father's company in one hour." As they sped along the freeway, Summer was turning the events of the day over and over in her head. "How could I have gotten myself into such a fix? I am going to stop this before it goes any further," Summer quietly said to herself. Once they reached Todd's house, Summer said, "Todd, this has been a very interesting day. I cannot go any further with this situation. I have done everything you have told me to do so that is the end of it." Suddenly, Summer felt the brute force of the back of Todd's right hand across her cheek. The sting of the blow immediately brought tears to her eyes as well as a slight trickle of blood out of the corner of her mouth. The blow was just strong enough to cause pain, but no bruising. Angrily Todd stared at Summer as he said, "Slut don't you ever call me Todd again. I am your MASTER T and you will do everything I tell you to do, when I tell you to do it." "But Master T, I cannot go on like this being treated like a common slut," Summer meekly replied. "Slut you do have a choice. We can stop right now if you like. I will just walk up to my house, pull the flash drive from my hiding place and take it to my father's office. I am sure that he will love seeing how you have taken advantage of a student," Todd said rather matter of factly. Todd could see the alarm in Summer's eyes so he continued, "Slut, make up you mind. Are you going to submit to my demands or should I just go to my father and end your life as you know it. What will it be Slut?" Summer knew immediately that there was no way out for her. The pictures that Todd had would be enough to not only get her fired from her teaching position, but more than likely would cause an investigation from the police. She knew that her relationship with her husband would end. She had no other choice but to submit and hope that Todd would eventually get tired of her. "Master T, I am sorry. Yes I agree to do everything you tell me to do when you tell me," Summer said without even looking into Todd's eyes. Todd quickly said, "That is good slut. You can go home now. I will not be needing your services until Monday." All Summer could say was, "Yes Master T." "Slut, one more thing before you go. Because you were so insolent just now and attempting to end this relationship you must be punished," Todd said. "Master T, I promise to never do that again. Please do not punish me," Summer quickly begged. "It is too late for that Slut. Because you did not believe that you were truly my slut, I think it is best that you show everyone that you are my slut. Take off your sweater and give it to me," Todd said in a very monotone, but forcefully inflicted tone. Summer knew now that she could not refuse Todd's demands. She slowly unbuttoned the sweater and handed it to Todd. Todd reached into Summer's purse and drew out a red lip pencil. He took Summer's right breast in his hand and wrote "Todd's" on it. Then on the left breast, Todd wrote "Slut" on it. Then Todd said to Summer, "Slut, you are to drive home with the top down and anyone that looks into the car will be able to tell that you are my slut." Summer begged and said, "Master T, I am sorry please do not make me drive home this way. I will never dispute you again." "It is too late for that slut. If you do not shut up this instance, I will make you take your skirt off and I will write those words on your thighs and ass for all to see," Todd replied. All Summer could muster was, "Yes Master T." Todd got out of the driver side of the car and left the door open. As Summer started to slide across the seat she heard Todd say, "Get your ass out of the car and walk around to the driver side of the car." As Summer walked around the car, she was thankful that Todd's parents lived in an area where there was little or no car traffic. She was able to settle into the driver's seat when she heard Todd say, "Slut, pull your skirt up above your waist. That way anyone passing by can see those red panties of your." Todd slammed the door and walked away. Before Summer put the car in drive and turned towards home, she lowered the convertible top so that she would be able to do as Todd said in allowing anyone who was looking could see that she was indeed his slut. Fortunately for Summer the ride home had been basically uneventful. Only the occasional eighteen wheeler came by tooting its horns as it was obvious that they had a clear view into her convertible. As she pulled into her garage and closed the door, Summer broke down and cried hysterically. When she finally calmed down, she looked in her rearview mirror; she saw the streaks of her mascara on her face and the redness of her eyes. She screamed at the top of her lungs, "What the fuck am I going to do?" Summer rushed into the house leaving the bags of clothes, lingerie and shoes in the car. Tomorrow was Sunday and hopefully it was a day of rest for her. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 07 To my followers and to my new readers, I apologize for the time between chapters. I have paused to try and find a suitable path on which to take Summer to complete her submission to Master T. This is the beginning of the path. I hope you enjoy. *********************************************** "That's right slut, spread those legs further so that I can get my cock all the way into that hot ass of yours," she heard Todd say. Summer could feel Todd's cock going deeper into her ass and she could feel the top of her wooden desk scraping against her new nipple piercings. Todd had surprised her this morning and had been waiting on her in her classroom. He had made her strip off all of her clothes except for the garter belt, hose and her red stiletto heels. Now, he had bent her over her desk and was forcing her to fuck him while the principal, Mr. William Harding watched. "You see Mr. Harding, she is my slut and she will do anything I tell her to do," Todd said. To which Mr. Harding said, "I want to see the slut cum. Can you make her cum Todd?" All he said to Summer was, "Slut, put your hands under your body and start rubbing your clit." Without hesitation, Summer slowly slid her right hand between her pelvic bone and her teaching desk. When her fingers found her clit, Mr. Harding could hear her audible moan. Summer began to rapidly stroke her now erect clit in rhythm with Todd's assault on her asshole. The deeper he went the closer she was to an orgasm. She felt Todd's intensity increase and she felt his cock bury itself deep within her bowels. Todd then said, "Slut, the next time you feel my hairy balls slap against your ass, I want you to cum immediately. Do you understand me slut?" All Summer could say was, "Yes Master T." Todd slowed down his assault on the sexy teacher's ass hole. He got into a rhythm where he would force his cock into Summer's tight asshole, but not completely. Todd wanted Mr. Harding to see how Summer would fuck her hips to meet each of his thrusts. It did not take long for Summer to begin to fuck back against Todd's thrusts. Todd could feel her ass beginning to stretch just a little and that Summer was no longer feeling pain. Todd began to quicken the pace of his cock sliding deeper and deeper into Summer's asshole. He could feel her body more strongly meeting each of his thrusts. Summer was laying face down on her desk with her face turned towards her principal, Mr. Harding. She could see the lust on his face and the sneer of the knowledge that she now must submit to him as well as Todd. Summer saw the principal slowly move towards the desk and just as he neared her, she saw him lowering his zipper. Summer watched as the principal unbuckled his pants and in one swift motion lowered them around his ankles. Mr. Harding placed the tip of his already erect cock against Summer's lips. When he did not feel any resistance he jammed the full length of his eight inch cock completely into Summer's mouth. Summer gasped for air through her nose because the principal's girth was gagging her and there was no way to force it from her mouth. Just then she felt Todd's pace quicken and she could feel her body once again betraying her as the constant feeling of Todd's cock sliding into and almost completely out of her ass as well as the manipulation of her clit by her fingers had her body on the verge of orgasm. But, Summer did not dare cum as she knew the consequences of not following Todd's instructions would be dire. So, Summer pressed her pelvic bone harder against her hand and waited for the command that would send her over the edge. But, before that could happen she felt hands on her head, fingers wrapped in her hair and the cock in her mouth began to erupt as the principal was not able to last long in her mouth. Gobs of cum erupted into her throat. Summer could feel each eruption spray his hot jism against the back of her throat. When the last of the principal's eruptions ended, Summer felt Mr. Harding's cock slip from her lips leaving a trail of cum. That is when she heard the words she was dying to hear from Todd, "Cum now Slut!" With that, Todd slammed his cock completely into Summer's ass where he began to pump his cum deep into her bowels. At the same time, Summer's body erupted into an orgasm that caused her to slam her ass back against Todd's pelvic region. Summer could feel each of Todd's ejaculations as she felt his hot cum against her bowel's walls. Summer felt Todd's last thrust and his body crashed against her. He lay on top of her motionless until she heard the school bells ringing. Summer trying to get Todd off of her screamed, "Master T, please get off of me. My class is starting in 2 minutes. Please get off." Todd replied, "Well today slut, your students are going to find out what kind of teacher they really have." Todd pulled his cock out of the poor English teacher's ass, held her body down on the desk and then stuck his cock up to her lips. "Slut, open your mouth and clean my cock," was Todd's command. Summer pleaded, "Master T, please let me up. Do not make me do that. The students will be in here any minute." About that time, to Summer's horror the second bell rang and.................................. Just then, Summer was awakened from her sleep to the sound of her home phone ringing. As she grabbed the phone and answered, she was pleasantly surprised that it was her husband James making his usual Sunday morning call to her. She and James talked for what seemed like an hour when they finally said their goodbyes. James noted that Summer seemed to be a bit distant, but he attributed that to the distance and the remaining four weeks that he would be in Asia. He promised to call during the middle of the week on Skype so that they could see each other's faces. James then made a call to his best friend Steve. He and his wife Lisa had been friends of theirs for as many years as he and Summer had lived in their home. He asked that Steve and Lisa go and check on Summer on Sunday afternoon. James told Steve that he felt something was wrong with Summer but she only had said that she was very tired and had not been sleeping well. Steve told James that he and Lisa would be happy to go and check on Summer on their way to his company's party later on Sunday afternoon. James thanked Steve and hung up the phone. As Summer hung up the phone, she realized that she still had on the same clothes from Saturday. She could not believe that she had slept all night without bothering to strip off the slutty clothes that Todd had made her wear all Saturday. Summer jumped out of bed and stripped off the white sweater and blue jean skirt. As she looked in the mirror, she was startled by the piercings in her nipples as she had forgotten all about them. She studied her nipples and how the barbell type piercings made her nipples stand erect. Summer unclasped her bra and then gave each piercing a slight pull. Summer was relieved that the only pain she experienced was a slight irritation, but she was thankful that there was no deep searing pain to deal with. Just then she remembered that Marcos had also done his handiwork on the lips of her pussy. She tugged the red thong off of her hips and rolled the flimsy material down her legs until it gathered around her feet. Summer swiftly kicked the panties towards the dirty clothes hamper. Summer placed her left foot on her make-up stool, which allowed her to see the piercings in each of her pussy lips. She was taken aback by how her lips and clit stood out because of having had her pubic hair removed by Marcos' red headed assistant, Sarah. Her lips appeared to be very pouty and enlarged. The two rings looked to fill the pierced skin as Summer could not see any details of the holes punched into her tender genital lips. Summer said to herself, "I have to give Marcos his due as I am not in too much pain and the piercings do not seem to have damaged my body in any way." Summer then looked into the mirror and pulled her hair away from her left ear, she was able to see that Marcos' piercing was quite expertly done, and there was no reddening around the piercings and the large gage size of the piercing. She also noticed the three red beads that adorned the gold ring. Summer wondered to herself as to what the significance of the three red beads could be. But, she felt that at some point, Todd would enlighten her. Summer stepped into her shower and let the warm water run over her body. She shuddered when the water began running over her pierced nipples as they seemed to be so much more sensitive to touch. Summer found herself concentrating on the water stimulating her nipples and almost mindlessly ran the fingers of her right hand down to each nipple giving each a slight tug and she was pleased that the sensation she felt was erotic and not pain. Summer's right hand continued down over her flat abdomen (after years of crunches and sit-ups) and settled on her clit. Summer's left hand began to massage her breasts while carefully avoiding the gold bar piercings. Summer leaned back against the tile wall of the shower, felt the cascading water flow over her nipples supported by her left hand and began to furiously rub her erect clit. It was only moments before she had another mind shattering orgasm. When Summer was able to regain her composure, she went about bathing, washing & conditioning her hair, shaved her legs, arm pits and then out of fear of reprisal from Todd, made sure that there was no stubble of pubic hair. To complete the shaving, Summer bent over in the shower, spread her ass cheeks and used her Gillette razor around her anal passage. Once satisfied that her body was free of hair, Summer stepped from the shower, softly dabbed the water from her body, wrapped her hair in a second bath towel and wrapped herself in the fine Egyptian cotton, short robe that James had brought back to her from his overseas travel. Summer went about her morning routine of coffee, muffin and reading the newspaper that was conveniently left on her porch, which she found different as the paper boy had never done that before. As Summer poured her second cup of coffee, she opened the lifestyle section of the paper. When Summer turned to the fourth page of the section, she found a letter sized, manila envelop labeled: SLUT. Now she knew why the paper was on the front porch. Todd had been to her house and had left it there for her to find. She placed the envelop aside as she did not want Todd to interrupt her morning any more than he already had due to the orgasm she reached while touching the piercings in the shower. About an hour later, when her curiosity finally got the best of her, Summer picked up the envelop and took it with her to her bedroom. Summer's hair was now styled, she had done her face and she had put on her favorite comfortable sweats and light long sleeved tee-shirt. Dear Slut, I trust that you are having a good Sunday morning. I guess you deserve it after how well you did yesterday. How are those piercings? Have you played with you nipples yet? I bet you have. I checked the weather report for today and it looks beautiful. I think it would be a great day for you to lay in your back yard to work on your tan. You are not allowed to wear a top, but you can wear the black thong bikini bottoms that I found in the bottom drawer of your chest. I want you to have a defined bikini tan line and you will maintain it through the fall. You will find a tanning salon this week and arrange daily tanning sessions so long as your appointments do not conflict with my plans for you. You are to stay in your yard all afternoon. You are not to cover your body in any way except for tanning oil because I do not want those sexy nipples to get burned. You are not allowed to cover yourself in any way no matter who may or may not see you. You are to take your cell phone out to the back yard with you. You will be taking pictures of yourself to be sent to me. Make sure that it is lying next to you as I may or may not call you during the day. For tomorrow on your first day back at school, you are to wear your new white lace bra and thong set. You will wear the black skirt with the slits and you will wear the white silk blouse that is in your closet. You are to leave the top two buttons undone. You will finish off your outfit with the red four inch pumps and hose. You are to take a picture of yourself before you head off to school and send it to me. Do not disappoint me by not doing everything detailed in this letter. Master T "Oh god, how am I going to get out of this mess? Summer you are so stupid," said the pitiful English teacher to no one. Summer looked at her clock and noticed that it was almost noon. She figured that she had four hours of sun before her back yard was shaded by the trees from Sam Johnson's back yard. Summer had always worn a top and kept a towel very close by when lying out in the sun in her back yard as she always felt that Sam was looking out of his window at her, which made Summer very uncomfortable. Even when she was in the yard with James, she always tried to fight off his suggestions to sunbathe nude because she did not want to be on display for Sam. As Summer padded out to the most secluded spot in her back yard, she enjoyed the feel of her freshly mowed lawn. "Thank goodness the lawn maintenance crew came while I was out of the house yesterday," Summer quietly said to herself. Summer spread out her oversized beach towel, placed her sunning oil and bottle of water on the towel, laid her cell phone on the towel, rolled up her extra towel that would support her head and then shrugged off her white silk robe. Now all Summer was wearing was the black thong bottom to the bathing suit that James bought for her during their vacation to Mexico. Summer grabbed the sun tan oil and spread it generously over her breasts and nipples. She paid particular attention to her newly pierced nipples as she did not want to have the pain from too much sun coupled with the uncomfortable pain generated by her newly pierced nipples. As she is massaging the oil into her breasts, Summer got the first real feel of the gold studs of each nipple. She was surprised by the size of the piercings as well as how erect her nipples now stood. Of course the light breeze from the early fall afternoon did add a little more stimulation to her nipples. Once she was satisfied that her breasts and nipples were appropriately protected by the oil, Summer began rubbing oil onto her shoulders, arms and stomach. As her fingers reached the top of her black bikini thong, Summer slowly massaged oil just inside the top of her thong to ensure that whatever tan she got was even across her body. Summer moved on to her legs starting at her inner thighs and then proceeded to her feet. Summer reapplied oil to her upper thighs and as she felt her fingers moving up to the crotch of her thong, she just grazed the lips of her pussy. She was reminded of the rings that adorned each of her pussy lips. Summer slipped her fingers inside her bikini bottom, found the rings and gave them each a small tug. Summer was very pleased that there was no real pain, but her lips were very sensitive. As Summer continued to pull on her rings, she began to feel her body responding to her fingers. She slowly moved her fingers, still inside her thong, up to her slit. She began to rub her erect clit and was pleased that it was moistened by her own juices. As if on autopilot, Summer began to rub the knob of her clit with already moistened finger tips. She reached up and began to gently massage her breast being careful not to twist her pierced nipples. As she got ever closer to her orgasm, she suddenly heard her phone ring. "Oh shit", Summer exclaimed. It was Master T calling. Summer picked up her cell phone, but kept her fingers on her clit. As she answered the phone, she felt herself getting oh so close to the orgasm she so badly wanted to have. But, Master T interrupted by saying, "Slut, what are you doing?" Summer went about telling Todd where she was, what she had on and that she was doing as he had demanded. To which she was instructed to take a picture utilizing her cell phone and send it to him immediately. The picture must show her current position and that there had not be any other clothing covering her body. Summer hung up the phone, balled up her white silk robe and put it under her pillow towel. Summer then held the phone away from her body and took the picture that she was instructed to take. Summer looked at the picture and was satisfied that it appropriately showed that she only had on her black bikini thong bottom, her body glistened with oil and that her pierced nipples were very prominent in the picture as well as her face. Summer took the appropriate steps and sent the picture via email from her phone. It wasn't long until she heard her phone jingle which let Summer know that she had received a text from Master T. It read, "Slut, I am at work so I do not have time to fuck with you today. I am pleased with the picture. You are to have an orgasm immediately and then proceed with your tanning." Well if she had not been interrupted by his phone call, then I would already have had that orgasm, Summer thought to herself. Summer put the phone away and then placed her hand back inside her thong. Finding her clit still erect, it was not long until Summer felt her body jerk in reaction to another powerful orgasm. Almost two hours later, Summer was awakened by a female voice calling out to her. Summer rolled onto her stomach and saw that it was her best friend Lisa and her husband, Steve. Summer heard Lisa exclaim, "Summer here you are? I have been ringing your doorbell and thought I would just take a stab to see if you were resting in your back yard." Summer quickly replied, "I am just trying to get a little more sun before the season goes completely away. I think I can lay out maybe two more weekends. How are you guys?" Summer could see Steve looking up and down her body as he stood with Lisa. Summer had always been uncomfortable around Steve because his ice blue yes seemed to penetrate her mind and she always felt he was undressing her whenever she was in his presence. Steve continuing to look over Summer's body said, "Wow, I never knew how beautiful and sleek your body was Summer. It is unfortunate that James is not here, but oh so fortunate for me." Lisa chimed in, "You know Steve, Summer and I were drinking on Friday at Julio's. We had a great time and Summer was oh so bad!" Staring down at Summer, Lisa continued, "Steve, why don't you go and get us two chairs from the patio. We can join Summer here on the lawn and visit for a bit before we head out to party." As Steve walked away, Summer finally noticed that he was dressed casually in shorts, Hawaiian shirt and flip flops. Lisa was dressed in a similar casual style with a short handkerchief styled skirt, tank top and platform sandals. Summer then asked, "Where are you guys going?" Summer looking up into Lisa's eyes noticed a change in her demeanor when Lisa looking down at her forcibly, but quietly said, "Slut, how dare you call me by my first name. You have already forgotten the lesson you learned in the bathroom at Julio's haven't you?" Summer suddenly remembered the treatment she received at the hands of her best friend. How Lisa had intercepted Master T's text messages, forced her to strip, to lick & suck her pussy and then absorb the brutal spanking administered by Abby and the hairbrush. "But, Lisa, that was on Friday. I just thought it was a result of the moment and your finding out I was being blackmailed," pleaded Summer. "Slut, you are to call me Mistress as I demanded on Friday. If you do not, then a disk that contains some very interesting events with the three men will some how find its way into James' hands in Asia," Lisa quickly hissed. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 07 As Summer saw Steve approaching she asked, "Lisa, does Steve know everything that happened on Friday night?" "Slut, you will call me Mistress and do whatever I tell you to do and when I tell you to do it. Or everyone will find out what happened on Friday night, do you understand," Lisa sternly asked? Defeated, Summer only said, "Yes Mistress." As Steve rejoined them, Summer heard him ask Lisa, "Where do you want these babe?" "Why don't you put them on either side of Summer? That way we can both look at her as she lies in the sun. Will that be ok," Summer heard Lisa say. Summer was now trapped. If she did not respond to Lisa by addressing her as Mistress, then she ran the risk of a disc containing who knows what from Friday night finding its way to James in Asia. If she addresses Lisa as Mistress, then Steve would know how submissive she was. Summer just laid there without saying a word, but to no avail. Summer heard Lisa clear her throat so she knew she was trapped. Summer then replied, "Yes Mistress that will be just fine." "Oh man, you were right Lisa. I did not believe you, but she is your slut," Summer heard Steve exclaim. Now Summer was lying in her back yard, being ogled by her best friend and her husband with no escape. She prayed that Lisa and Steve had to leave pretty soon so that her torment would not last very long. It wasn't long before Summer heard her first command from Lisa when she said, "Slut, go and get us something cold to drink. It is pretty warm out here." Summer pulled the robe from under her neck towel, but she heard Lisa say, "There is no need for a robe slut. You should be very comfortable in front of us. Just stroll back to the house and bring us each an ice cold beer. As a matter of fact, bring four Coronas when you return." Summer hesitated for as long as she dared. She raised up on her knees, felt her breasts rise up from the towel, and then she made a quick dash to the house. "Lisa, did you see her nipples? I think they were pierced," Steve said to Lisa. "Yes, I saw that. We will have a little fun with Summer when she gets back. Just play along with me and follow my lead," Lisa said to Steve with a smile. Summer quickly returned with four ice cold Coronas that she had stocked in her refrigerator. As she walked towards Lisa & Steve, Summer held the beers in a manner that helped to hide her breasts. She could not imagine what Lisa might say to her should they see her new piercings. Summer also remembered that she had said to Lisa on Friday that only sluts shaved their pussies. Now here she was only a thin black thong away from having to eat her words. Summer held out a beer to Lisa first and then offered the second beer to Steve. She still held the other two beers as her arms were folded across her breasts. Unfortunately, the beer bottles touched her skin and Summer could feel her nipples hardening because of the extreme temperature change to her skin where the bottles touched her. Summer dropped to her knees and began to slide forward so that she could once again lay on her stomach and hide her pierced nipples. But, it was not to be. "Slut, don't lay on your stomach. Lie on your back so that you can look up at us as we talk," were the words that Summer dreaded hearing, but found that she had no choice but to obey. As Summer rolled onto her back, she looked up at Lisa and prayed that she would be kind to her. She refused to glance towards Steve because she knew how he was. At some party a few years back, she and James had been in a hot tub with Steve & Lisa and it was very apparent that he had wanted more than just sitting next to her. He had turned towards her a couple of times and under the bubbles had run his hands up Summer's legs and had brazenly taken Summer's hand and placed it on his hard cock. From what Summer remember, Steve was quite endowed. Lisa exclaimed, "My my my...Slut what have you been up to?" "Yes Summer, when did you get those beautiful nipples pierced," Steve asked. Lisa, looking directly into Summer's eyes asked, "Slut, did your Master make you pierce your nipples?" All Summer could say was, "Yes Mistress." There was a brief period of silence, so Summer took a couple of long drags from her Corona bottle. The coolness of the beer, a slight breeze and the tension surrounding her, caused Summer's nipples to harden just a little more. She was amazed that the piercings kept her nipples hard, but that now with just a little stimulation from the beer and the glaring eyes of Lisa, Summer's body began to betray her. "Slut, why don't you tell us how you came to have your nipples pierced and do not leave out anything," Lisa purred. As Summer relayed the events of yesterday, she could feel her body becoming more and more turned on. Maybe it was the fact that she had no control over the events of yesterday or the fact that she was being made to relive those events by describing in full detail the whole day. All Summer knew was that her pussy was getting wetter and wetter. She hoped that the thin slice of material between her lips did not betray her. Lisa and Steve were stunned. Neither could believe that their friend could be so totally dominated by a high school senior. Neither could they believe that Summer was dumb enough to send pictures out over the internet to some one she did not know. Steve was beginning to see how he would be able to take full advantage of this situation. But, he could see by the look in Lisa's eyes that he would not be calling the shots this afternoon. When Summer had finished recounting the piercing experience, she drank the rest of her beer in two quick chugs. Quickly, she was handed the extra beer by Lisa and was told to drink that one too. Lisa knew from previous experience that Summer could not hold her beer. For some reason, beer caused Summer to get drunk quicker than even Julio's margaritas. Lisa allowed Summer to finish her second beer. Once she was finished she told Summer to go back into the house and bring everyone another beer and to bring James' favorite bottle of tequila, along with salt and limes. Summer did not even try to cover her breasts & nipples as she stood up off of the towel. She felt Lisa and Steve's eyes on her all the way into the house. Summer sliced a lime, gathered up her salt shaker and found James' Patron in the liquor cabinet. She went to the refrigerator and got three more ice cold Corona beers. Summer grabbed the beers, held the Patron under her arm and she carried the salt & lime in her other hand. As Summer padded her way across the lawn to rejoin Steve and Lisa, she stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Lisa's head buried in Steve's lap. Summer could see Steve's cock glistening with saliva as Lisa's head moved up and down on the hard shaft. From where she was standing, Summer estimated that Steve's cock was at least nine inches. Summer then heard Steve say, "Bring those beers on over here Summer. Lisa is working up a sweat." Summer finished walking the short distance back to the towel. Lisa continued her assault on her husband's cock. As Summer was watching, her phone rang. As she looked at the display it showed a call from Master T. "Oh God," Summer murmured to herself. She wondered if she should answer the phone. What would happen to her if she did not? Summer summoned the courage to answer the phone, "Hello Master T this is your slut." Lisa stopped in mid stroke and turned to look at Summer. She watched as Summer had a brief conversation with her young master. Lisa was very interested in finding out the details of Summer's call and how she might be able to take advantage of the situation. However, they were running out of time because she and Steve had to get to the party. As Summer put the phone down on her towel, Lisa could see concern in her eyes. Lisa asked, "What is it slut? What did your Master want to know? What did he tell you to do?" Summer hesitated just a second to compose her response. She was not sure how she would be able to tell Lisa about the call because, with her nosey neighbor, it might be impossible for her to keep her situation secret from Sam Johnson. Master T instructed his poor English teacher to strip off her bathing suit bottom and to display her cunt lip piercings. She was to stand before them, peel down her thong bikini bottom, spread her legs and pull her lips apart. Then she was to do whatever Mistress Lisa told her to do. As Lisa and Steve watched, Summer stood before them and slowly pulled her bikini thong over her hips, to her knees and then she let it fall to her feet. She quickly stepped out of the thong and then spread her legs as she had been directed by Master T. Summer then, while looking directly into Lisa's eyes, using both of her trembling hands, pulled each of her cunt lips in such a manner as to expose the opening to her cunt as well as to display the piercings in each of her cunt lips. Master T told her to stand before Lisa and her husband in this position until told to do otherwise. When either of them spoke to her, Summer was required to ask her Mistress to take a picture with her own cell phone and ask Mistress Lisa to send it to Master T. As Summer stood before them, Lisa and Steve were stunned to see that their friend, English teacher and wife of Steve's best friend James was standing before them with her pussy lips spread wide. They could see that Summer had a clean shaven pubic area and that she had had each of her pussy lips adorned with gold rings. Lisa and Steve could see Summer's lips were glistening with moisture and that her clit was very erect. Steve could not believe what he was seeing and was first to ask a question. "Slut, why are you standing before us in that manner?" "Mistress Lisa and Steve, I have been instructed by my Master to display myself in this manner to you," replied the poor school teacher. "So, let me get this straight slut, Master T has told you to stand before us and show us your naked, cleanly shaven pussy and your rings that adorn your pussy lips. Is that correct slut," asked Lisa. "Yes Mistress Lisa. Also, I am required to ask you to use my cell phone and take a picture of me in this position and then send it to Master T via a text message," their shaken friend replied. Lisa, beginning to take advantage of the situation, said to Summer, "Slut, bend over with your ass to me and pick up your cell phone. Do not stand back up until I instruct you to do so. While bending over you are to reach behind you, grasp your sexy ass checks and spread them so that I can get a good look at your freshly shaven pussy." Without saying a word, Summer spun around on the towel, spied the cell phone, bent over at the waist, reached behind and grasped each of her ass cheeks and spread them as far as she could. Lisa was not pleased with the view and told Summer to spread her feet further apart. When Summer had completed this task, she felt fingers lightly pulling on her new pussy piercings. The sheer touch of the fingers against her lips and the tugging on the rings caused Summer's body to tremble with excitement. Summer could not believe that her body was reacting that way to stimulation of another woman and the rings in her pussy lips. Satisfied with the inspection Lisa instructed Summer to once again stand and to give her cell phone to Steve. Steve then had Summer assume the original position, standing before him and Lisa, spreading her pussy lips and making sure to look directly into the phone's camera lens. Steve snapped a picture and then instructed Summer to turn around, bend over at the waist, spread her pussy lips and then he took another picture. Steve handed the phone to Lisa who quickly found Master T's number and sent both pictures to him. While they were waiting on a reply, Lisa had Summer get lay back down on the towel. Lisa told Steve to suck both of Summer's nipples gently to make them wet. Once he had completed this task, she poured salt on each nipple. Holding a lime in their hands, Lisa and Steve both took one of Summer's nipples into their mouths and using their tongues took all of the salt from their poor friend's nipples. Summer felt her nipples react to their tongues like they were on fire but also her body was stimulated even more. Lisa and Steve rose, took a long drag from the Patron bottle and then sucked on the lime slices that Summer had previously prepared. Next, Lisa spread salt down the length of Steve's semi erect cock. When she was satisfied that an ample amount of salt had been applied, Lisa instructed Summer to suck Steve until he was completely hard and when she had accomplished that she was to take the bottle of Patron and take a long swig of the tequila. As Summer knelt between Steve's legs, she took his cock into her mouth. There was a fair amount of salt on his cock which gave it a different texture and flavor. Summer went about cleaning Steve's cock until it was fully erect. Summer was not able to take the full length and girth of Steve's cock and she was happy that she had concentrated on the base area before aggressively sucking the head. All the while, Lisa was offering encouraging comments to Summer, calling her a slut and telling her that it had better be the best blow job she had ever given or she might have to take punishment from her master. Summer was energized by the verbal assault and by the degradation that came along with Lisa's verbal attack. Summer could feel her body reacting to the instructions, the taste of salt in her mouth and Steve's ever growing cock. Summer wanted to prove to Lisa that she could bring Steve to the edge of orgasm and tried as hard as she could to take the full length of Steve's now fully erect cock. Summer could feel the cock become completely rigid, which signaled to her that he, was near orgasm. She then felt Steve's hands on either side of her head and then he began to guide her up and down on his shaft. Her sucking actions were becoming louder and louder as Steve forced her head up and down more rapidly. Lisa interrupted Summer's blow job by saying, "Ok Slut that is enough. Take the Patron bottle and start drinking until I tell you to stop." Lisa handed the bottle to Summer knowing that she would not be able to take much of the tequila in one swig, but she wanted to force Summer to take several big gulps so that her inhibitions would be lowered. Lisa had decided to take advantage of Summer before they headed of to the party. It would be a good precursor to the fun that she and Steve would have there. Too bad it was not bring a slut with you kind of party as the guests were mostly clients of Steve's company. Lisa smiled to herself thinking that at some point she and Steve could host some of his special clients and Summer could be offered to them as a party favor. She was sure that there would be opportunities to use and humiliate her further. "Ok slut stop and take a couple of bites from the limes there in front of you," Lisa instructed Summer. Summer took the bottle away from her mouth and coughed from the tequila's attack on her throat. Small dribbles of the hot liquid escaped her mouth, which she quickly caught with her tongue. Summer took a slice of lime in each hand and quickly bit into the first one. Once she had sucked as much of the juice as she could from the first one, she took the second bigger slice into her mouth. The limes miraculously took the fire away from the tequila and she was able to once again breathe. "You are a very good slut. I am pleased with your sucking efforts as you certainly made Steve's cock rock hard," complimented Lisa. Summer responded in a compliant tone, "Thank you Mistress. I am happy that I have pleased you." Lisa continued, "Slut, your Master has given you to me for the rest of the day. However, we have to be some place and do not have time to appropriately humiliate and use you like you deserve. But, we will use you for a little while before we have to go. So, let's clean up the yard and head into your house." Lisa and Steve picked up their two chairs and headed back to the house. They left Summer the chore of picking up all of the beer bottles, the Patron bottle, the lime remnants, her towel, robe, suntan oil and her thong. Summer was a little wobbly as she headed towards the house. Once Summer reached the patio door, she heard Lisa command, "Slut, spread the towel there on the patio. Facing Sam's house, you are to lay there and rub your pussy until it is completely soaked in your juices. You are not to cum." Without hesitation and with no will of her own, Summer carefully placed all of the empty beer bottles down, the Patron bottle and the remnants of the tequila shot condiments. Summer then spread the towel in such a manner so as to have her pussy facing Sam's house. From a position on his deck, if Sam was paying attention, he could see everything that Summer was doing to herself and he would not be able to see who was giving her directions. As Summer's back came in contact with the towel on the hard concrete patio, her body stiffened at the thought that her neighbor Sam Johnson would see her. She hesitated a moment too long and heard Lisa scream, "Slut, rub that cunt now!" So, giving in to her Mistress and most of all her desires, Summer lay back on the towel, spread her legs and ran her hand down her body until it came in contact with her very erect clit. As her finger touched her clit, shock waves went all over her body. She was at the edge of orgasm anyway because of the exposure to Lisa and Steve, the fact that she had been made to display her piercings to them and the fact that now she was laying spread eagled on her patio rubbing herself for all she was worth had brought her to the edge of orgasm. Lisa saw that Summer was nearing orgasm when she said, "Slut, stop now. Get on your hands and knees and crawl in to us. As Summer's knees hit the hard concrete, they began to ache. It was more that 10 feet between where she had been laying on the towel and the entrance to her house. As she reached the door stoop, Summer heard Lisa command, "Ok slut. Climb up on the kitchen table. We are going to have some fun with your pussy and mouth." Summer leaned against the rectangular oak kitchen table and then lied down on it as required. Summer scooted back on the table so that the heels of each of her feet were on the edge which allowed perfect access to her pussy. Suddenly she felt a tongue, Steve's, tasting her lips. She felt teeth clutching the rings on her pussy lips and tugging on the skin. She then felt a finger slide into her now sopping wet pussy and then a second. Slowly, Steve's tongue worked away from her piercings and moved ever closer to Summer's clit. Steve paused just below Summer's clit as he inserted a third finger into her fully moistened cunt. Steve began to fuck his three fingers in and out of Summer's cunt and he matched that rhythm with his tongue on her clit. As Summer was getting accustomed to Steve's stimulations, she heard Lisa say, "Slut, it is now time for you to get busy with your tongue." Summer felt Lisa's legs press up against the sides of her head as she slowly lowered her pussy to meet Summer's waiting lips. At first Summer resisted orally servicing her new mistress. When she took too long, Summer felt Lisa begin to pull and twist her recently pierced nipples, causing her to scream, which was muffled by Lisa lowering her pussy lips over Summer's mouth. With Steve continuing to suck on her clit and fucking his fingers in her pussy, Summer's body succumbed to its stimulations and she began to lick and suck her mistress' pussy. Summer could taste Lisa's moist pussy lips and was not taken aback by its taste. As a matter of fact, Summer tasted a slight influence of honey. It appeared that while in Summer's kitchen, Lisa had been going through cabinets looking for something to help aide in the experience for Summer. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 07 Lisa continued to pull and twist Summer's pierced nipples, but at a more compassionate level meant only to further stimulate. She was amazed that Summer was not writing in pain from her fingers constant pressure on the piercings. Steve meanwhile had escalated his manipulations of Summer's pussy. He was still working his tongue and lips on Summer's clit as well as fucking his fingers into and out of her pussy. But, his free hand had now made its way to the crack of Summer's ass and had found her puckered asshole. The combination of his saliva and Summer's own pussy juice had lubricated the area quite nicely and Steve had no problem inserting first his index finger and then his middle finger. Summer's body could no longer hold back the waves of orgasm as it succumbed to the stimulations being dealt upon her by her mistress and her husband. Also the fact that they were both long time friends of hers and her husband James only made the shame of submission that much more stimulating. Summer could not believe that her body was betraying her in this manner. Summer exploded in orgasm, but her orgasmic scream was muffled by Lisa's pussy as it was grinding against her lips and tongue. As Summer's body relaxed just a little from her orgasm, she heard Lisa say, "Slut, stick your tongue inside my pussy. Fuck me with your tongue." Summer forced her tongue as deeply as she could into her mistress' pussy. Without warning, Summer felt the bulbous head of Steve's nine inch cock begin to inch its way into her soaked pussy. Steve had no trouble completely forcing his cock all the way into Summer's hungry pussy. He could feel the muscles of Summer's pussy pull and try to grasp his cock. Summer felt Lisa begin to rock back and forth against her face. Summer's tongue was fully inserted into Lisa's pussy and she could feel Lisa's clit rub against her nose with every thrust. Summer felt Steve spread her legs wide and up towards Lisa. She heard Steve tell Lisa to grab summer's legs and pull them forward as he wanted to get his cock even deeper into her pussy. As Lisa pulled Summer's legs forward, she also forced them outward to give Steve even more room to fuck his cock into Summer's already stretched pussy. Then Lisa dropped Summer's legs and told Steve to hang on for a minute. Summer felt Lisa rise up off of her and step off of the table. Then in a brief moment, Summer could see Lisa spreading peanut butter on her ass and inside her pussy. As she climbed back up on the table and turned to face her husband Steve, Lisa instructed Summer to make sure that she cleaned her ass and pussy of all of the peanut butter and to make sure that her tongue paid particular attention to her clit. As Lisa settled into a rhythm with Summer's tongue, she reached down, grabbed Summer's legs and brought them up to her chest. In this position, Steve would now have a direct line to Summer's pussy, but without any prodding, Steve also had a direct line to Summer's waiting, stretched and lubricated anal passage. With a quick nod, Lisa indicated to Steve that it was time for him to take Summer's ass. As he pulled his cock from Summer's cunt, Lisa felt her mouthing, please do not take it out while still continuing to suck her pussy. But, Summer was not aware of Lisa's plan to have her ass stretched by Steve's now well lubricated cock with her pussy juices. Lisa began spreading Summer's legs further and further. Steve lowered his head to once again assault Summer's pussy and allowed even more of his saliva to trickle down towards her asshole. Summer began to buck against Steve's oral manipulations and came once again. Just as Summer was beginning to calm down from her second orgasm, she felt Lisa begin to moan and heard her scream, "Slut, suck my clit now so I can cum!" Summer wanting to please her mistress and to prove her submissive slide her face forward so that her lips found Lisa's clit and she began so suck in earnest. This position put Summer's nose direct on Lisa's asshole on which Lisa began to grind. As if on cue, Lisa's body erupted in orgasm just as the head of Steve's cock rested on the opening to Summer's anal passageway. As Steve began to push his cock past Summer's sphincter muscles, he felt her legs begin to be forced even further apart. He looked down to see that Lisa was no longer holding Summer's legs as she was doing it herself. Once Lisa recovered from her orgasm, she got down off of the table and laid her head next to Summer's. She began whispering into Summer's ears telling her what a slut she was and that she was going to enjoy taking her to Steve's company party the next time. Lisa continued telling Summer how she would be used by the guests and how they might even let all the woman fuck her with strap-ons. It was then that Steve fully buried his cock into Summer's ass. She felt his balls begin to slap against her ass checks each time he fully buried his cock. Lisa began to lightly tug on the piercings in each of Summer's nipples until Summer begged for her to stop. Lisa told Summer that this time she would be more compassionate with her nipples because she knew that they still hurt. Lisa let go of the poor teacher's nipples and ran her fingers down her stomach until they found Summer's pussy lips. Lisa spread the lips with her fingers and then using the middle finger of each hand began to stimulate Summer's clit with one and inserted the other. Lisa's finger began to fuck Summer's pussy in rhythm with Steve's strokes into her ass. While this was going on, Summer reached around Lisa and began rubbing her fingers against Lisa's own pussy. Lisa pulled away and said, "Slut, if you want to rub a pussy then rub yours. But, this time, you are not allowed to cum unless you ask my permission. Do not cum or the consequences will be bad." Steve then heard Lisa tell him, "Steve, fuck her hard and fast." Immediately Steve picked up his pace as he looked down to watch Summer rubbing her clit with one hand and using two fingers of her second hand to fuck in and out of her pussy. He grabbed Summer's legs, pressed them together and then forced them back towards her chest. As Summer's knees pressed against her breasts, Steve drove his cock down deep inside Summer. This sudden thrust coupled with her legs pressing against her chest and fingers on her pussy caused Summer to erupt in orgasm, which was exactly what Lisa was hoping would happen. Steve continued to drive his cock in and out of Summer's ass. As he approached orgasm, Lisa instructed him to pull his cock out of Summer's ass and force it down the slut's throat. Steve pulled out of Summer's ass and he assisted Lisa in turning Summer over onto her stomach. Lisa made sure that Summer's head was placed so that her head was not supported by the table. Steve came around and stood in front of Summer. He began to try and force his cock into Summer's mouth, but she made the mistake of telling him no and that she would not suck his cock after he had used it in her ass. About that time, Summer felt a sudden sharp pain across her ass. She heard Lisa say to Steve, "Grab her arms and pull them straight out. We are going to teach this bitch a lesson in obedience." As Steve stretched Summer's arms straight out above her head, he watched as Lisa took one foot and then the other and tied them to the legs of the rectangular kitchen table. Steve looked and noticed that Lisa had used two pairs of pantyhose to secure Summer's legs. Lisa, after being satisfied that Summer was properly secured to the table, leaned in to whisper in her ears, "Slut, I told you not to cum. I told you that you would be punished if you came without first asking permission." Lisa continued, "Steve, hold on tight to her wrists. I am going to take this yard stick and teach this pitiful English teacher a lesson in obedience." Summer suddenly realized what was about to happen cried, "Lisa, please stop what you are doing. Why are you doing this to me? I thought we were good friends." To which Lisa quickly replied, "Too late Slut. You have disobeyed me for the last time. You will remember this lesson next time when you are told to do something. And, I am not just your friend anymore. I am your MISTRESS." With that, Lisa let a terrible blow land across Summer's exposed ass cheeks. Lisa's aim was spot on as the line formed by the yard stick was straight across both of her friend's soft mounds. After ten strokes, Lisa observed that she had almost covered both checks and whelps were beginning to form on each. Lisa remembered that Summer did have to teach tomorrow and she did not want to interrupt what valuable lessons her Master T had in store for her, but she was not through punishing Summer to put her in her place. Lisa then asked Summer, "Slut, do you understand what your place is now?" Summer quickly replied, "Yes Mistress." "Then, are you going to suck Steve's cock as I demanded," was Lisa's next question. To which Summer simply said, "Yes Mistress." Lisa then said, "Alright Steve, stick your messy cock into the slut's mouth. I want it clean before we head out to the party." Steve released Summer's arms and grabbed her head. As his cock approached her lips, Lisa thought that she was not as enthusiastic as she should be so she gave another blow to Summer's ass cheeks. As Summer screamed "NO" Steve slid his still erect cock into her mouth. Just for good measure, Lisa struck two more blows across the top of Summer's ass cheeks, just above where any panties would come to. Summer felt Steve's cock as he forced it into her mouth. She tasted the insides of her anal passage and almost gagged more from the thought of where the cock had been rather than from the taste. As she got into a rhythm with Steve's face fuck, she suddenly felt something cold against her ass cheeks. She heard Lisa say, "Slut, I am applying a cold bottle to your ass to help with the swelling." What Summer did not know was that Lisa's plan was to first use the cold exterior of the bottle of Corona to offer some form of pain relief for the beating she had applied to Summer's ass. But, the real purpose of the bottle was to insert it in Summer's ass to give her a beer enema. As Steve held Summer's head between his strong hands, Lisa moved between Summer's still tied legs. She plied open the ass checks of the teacher, found the opening of her ass still spread from Steve's cock and slowly inserted the mouth of the Corona. She felt Summer strain to move away from the cold glass bottle, but the panty hose bindings held her in place. With almost no effort, Lisa was able to fully insert the full length of the bottle neck of the beer bottle. Lisa tilted the bottle upwards so that the cold liquid would flow easily into her friend's anal passage. Summer felt the cold liquid being emptied into her bowels, which caused her stomach to begin to cramp. She felt Steve's cock getting harder to the point where it was almost impossible for her to stretch her lips any further. With one final thrust, Steve was able to shove the full length of his cock into Summer's mouth and down her throat. It was then that he emptied his full load of cum down the throat of his best friend's wife. As Steve finished dumping the last bits of his cum down Summer's throat, Lisa was intent on forcing another orgasm upon her poor friend. Lisa kept up the pressure of the Corona bottle in the poor teacher's ass. With each forced thrust of the bottle into her ass, Summer felt the cold liquid squirting around the bottle's neck, down over her pussy and onto her kitchen table. Summer felt her bowels begin to try and force the cold liquid out of her body. She tightened all of her abdominal muscles in an effort to keep the liquid inside. Finally, she had to expel the liquid, so she pleaded with Lisa, "Mistress, I have to go to the bathroom. The bottle and beer are killing my insides. Please Mistress." "Of course you can slut. I do not want you to mess up your kitchen," replied a compassionate Lisa. As Summer got up off of the table, she had to place her hand over her anus for fear that the liquid would come flowing out before she reached her half bath just off of the kitchen. Summer then heard Lisa, "Where do you think you are going slut?" "Mistress, I am going the bathroom right next to the kitchen," Summer quickly replied. Lisa grabbed Summer by the arm, brought her face up to hers where they were almost nose to nose and said, "Slut, because you were such a bitch and did not immediately obey my commands, you are not going to be allowed to use the bathroom. As you are a like a bitch dog, you are going to have to find a nice spot in your back yard." With that, Steve opened the sliding glass door to the patio and Lisa quickly shoved Summer out the door. Just as quickly, Steve slammed the door closed, locked it and then turned back to his wife. Lisa had a sneer on her face and Steve knew that Summer was indeed in trouble. He excused himself and went to the bathroom to clean up. Outside, Summer was prancing around trying to find a way to gracefully expel the liquid in her bowels without Sam Johnson seeing her. There really was no place in her back yard that was completely out of his view. With her stomach cramping even worse and with a little seepage beginning, Summer, disgusted with herself, knelt down beside one of the overgrown azaleas in the back yard which provided her with the most protection from being seen by her neighbor. Once she was satisfied that her bowels had been emptied, she sought and found her garden hose. She did not want to have a reminder of her fate so close to the house. As she began spraying the ground where she had been forced to expel the contents of her bowel, she felt Lisa's presence behind her. Lisa then grabbed the garden hose and said, "Here slut, let me help you clean-up. Lay across the patio table there and I will give you a quick wash." Summer turned towards Lisa and begged, "Lisa, please do not do this to me here. Sam Johnson will be able to see anything and everything that you do to me there." Angrily, Lisa replied, "Slut, if you ever call me by my name again, I will make sure that everyone in your neighborhood knows what a slut you are and that you are fucking one of your high school students. Now lay across that table RIGHT NOW!" Summer knew that she had no choice. She could not afford for the neighbors to find out about her submissiveness nor could she afford for them to find out that she was a slave to one of her high school students. As she lay across the table, she was hopeful that Lisa would be kind to her and stand behind her in such a way as to help shield her from Sam's view should he be on his deck. Summer positioned herself in such a way as to provide the least possible visible position for Sam to be able to see whatever Lisa was about to do to her. Her biggest fear and most scary scenario was that Sam had seen everything that had happened and that he would be her next tormentor. "Use your hands and spread your ass cheeks slut. I am going to give you a quick garden hose rinse and then be on my way," said Summer's new Mistress. The patio table was round and the only portion of Summer's body that could rest on the table was her upper torso. Her nipples were pressed against the hard wood table while her legs were spread wide so that she could bend over and lay across the table. As Summer reached behind to grab her ass cheeks, she began thinking about how she had gotten herself into all this trouble for something as innocent as sending a picture over the internet on Thursday. Here it was only Sunday afternoon and she had been made a slave to a high school student, taken by her best friend in a restaurant bathroom, spanked with a hairbrush by a waitress, had her nipples and pussy lips pierced, forced to take Marco's cock, purchased all new lingerie and clothes. Now she was being given a douche by her best friend with a water hose in her own back yard. "Oh Summer what have you done to yourself", she quietly said to herself. "That's right slut, spread those cheeks and let me see those piercings," Lisa continued with her verbal assault. "You know that you are nothing more than a slut that needs to be degraded, enjoys being used and needs more cock. Isn't that right slut," Lisa quickly asked. Summer did not immediately respond because the cold water from the garden hose was flowing into her pussy. The water did bring some relief, but the sheer act of submitting to the treatment was having an effect on her body. Lisa's continued verbal assault, the humiliation of being forced to lay across the patio table, spreading her ass cheeks for Lisa and feeling the table as it rubbed her nipples was bringing Summer closer to another orgasm. "What is wrong with me," she said to herself. "Tell me slut, what do you need," Lisa screamed. "Mistress I need to serve and please you," replied the poor English teacher, friend and degraded wife. Lisa then turned the garden hose's sprayer to a jet stream and began to clean Summer's asshole and crack. Then she moved the stream downwards toward Summer's pussy lips and into her pussy. After a few minutes, Lisa aimed the jet spray at Summer's clit. When she could not hit it directly, she told Summer to turn over onto her back and spread her cunt lips. Because of the size of the table, only Summer's back would fit on the table. To lie comfortably across it, Summer had to spread her legs to balance herself with her hanging off the other side. Of course this was exactly what Lisa wanted because she could now direct the jet spray for the hose straight at Summer's clit. "Spread those cunt lips Slut. I want to be able to see that erect clit of yours," Lisa said to her poor English teacher friend. Once Summer had spread her cunt lips to the satisfaction of Lisa, she felt the jet spray from the garden hose directed onto her clit. She jumped at the intensity, but did not make a move off of the table. Lisa was looking directly at Summer's clit to make sure her aim was spot on. What Lisa did not know at the time was that over her shoulder, Sam Johnson was taking in the whole scene. In his wildest imagination and fantasies about Summer, he could have never envisioned such a sight. As Sam continued to watch, he saw Lisa circle around Summer and place her pussy right on his neighbor's mouth. He could see that the stream of water was pointed directly at Summer's cunt and he saw Summer's tongue begin to flick Lisa's pussy. It wasn't too long before Lisa saw Summer writhing in the throes of another orgasm. Watching her cum and feeling Summer's tongue on her clit was bringing Lisa closer to an orgasm herself. Just then, Lisa felt hands on her breasts as Steve had rejoined her on the patio. That was all she needed as she ground her pussy down onto Summer's mouth and tongue. It was over in seconds, but just as large an explosion as her first one. "Now slut, I want you to continue to lie on the table that way, except I want you to spread your legs further apart," Summer hear her mistress say. "Steve, go and get another Corona and bring the Patron back with you," Lisa said to her husband. When Steve returned, Lisa said to him, "Put the bottle in the slut's cunt and make sure that it is buried all the way in." As Steve knelt between her legs, Summer felt the cold bottle begin to slide into her now over stimulated pussy. As Steve continued to push the bottle into her cunt, Summer could feel its cold contents begin to flow into her pussy. Summer then felt Lisa forcing her mouth open and she could taste the tequila as it was poured into her mouth. Summer tried to close her mouth, but Lisa quickly slapped her across the face. Summer immediately opened her mouth. The tequila was burning her mouth and throat, but she dare not close her mouth. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 08 Summer Wayne, a high school English teacher, has fallen under the direction of a high school student after he has discovered her recent postings at a public website. The poor English teacher has just finished a weekend where she has received piercings in her ear, nipples and pussy lips. She has been forced to buy a complete new wardrobe that is both sexy and tight fitting, which is not what she would ever wear to school. Summer's best friend has discovered her submissiveness and has planned to take complete control of her mind and body. Summer's Master, has plans for his new slave beginning with school on Monday. ******************** Summer, still feeling the effects of the beer, tequila and the sex with Lisa and Steve stumbled to her bedroom. She could not believe that her Sunday afternoon had seen her be subjected to domination by her best friend and her husband. To make matters worse, Summer was sure that her next door neighbor, Sam Johnson had seen the whole episode as Lisa forced her deeper into submission. Summer was confused by how her body reacted to the insults, degradation and forced sex. As she lay her head down onto her Egyptian cotton pillow case, Summer's hands began to roan over her body, first stopping to tweak her erect and pierced nipples. As she became more aroused, her right hand found her hardening clit that continued to be stimulated by the events of the day. Summer's hands were working their magic on her body and it did not take much effort to have her on the brink of yet another orgasm. Just as she reached the edge, Summer's cell phone buzzed. "Damn, who the hell can that be at this time of the night," she quietly said to herself. Summer looked at the phone and saw Master T's name pop up on her phone id. Summer hesitated for a few more rings as she pondered whether or not to answer the phone. Just then the buzzing stopped and Summer smiled to herself believing that she had avoided a late night confrontation from her young Master. Summer was jolted from her deep sleep by the morning alarm clock and its aggravating buzz at her customary 5:30 AM wake up. She hit the snooze for ten more minutes of rest before she started her day. When the alarm sounded its aggravating tone again, Summer hit the off button and crawled out of bed. As she walked into the bathroom to empty her bladder, Summer looked into the mirror and she was stunned by the size of her nipples and how the piercings made them look so much more profound. After relieving herself, Summer walked up to the mirror and gave each nipple a tweak and examined the reaction each had to her touch. She paid particular attention to the piercings hoping to find a way to remove them. But, the size of the bars on each end was too large and she remembered the soldering job performed by Marcos in his shop. Summer slipped on her white silk robe, her house slippers with the one inch heels and headed for the kitchen for her first cup of coffee. On her way to the kitchen, Summer went out onto her porch to retrieve the morning newspaper. Because hers and James' house sat so far from the street, they paid the paper boy a little extra to place it on their porch each morning. Summer thought it was strange that the paper was propped against the door, but she thought nothing more about it. As Summer reached the kitchen, the aroma from her dark South American coffee beans pleasantly filled her nostrils. She added half and half creamer, took the paper from its plastic wrap and opened it to read. That is when she found the manila envelop. On the outside of the envelop were the chilling words, "SLUT, YOU DID NOT ANSWER YOUR PHONE LAST NIGHT. CALL ME IMMEDIATELY BEFORE YOU OPEN THIS ENVELOP." "Oh my god," was all Summer could say. Without taking a sip of her coffee, Summer headed for the bedroom to retrieve her cell phone. She saw the missed call reflected on the touch screen of the phone and her whole body shuddered with fear of what may happen to her. As her fingers pressed the speed dial number for Master T, tears welled up in Summer's eyes as the reality of her situation once again thrust upon her. Master T simply answered, "What took you so long to call me slut?" Summer did not know what to say other than, "Master T, I only just now found your note. I went to sleep last night and did not hear your call." "Because of your non-compliance and refusal to take my call, I have taken the liberty of posting several pictures to an email and have sent it to you. Go to your home computer, take the envelope with you and call me when you have opened my email. Do not open the envelope," and Master T hung up. Summer stumbled down the hall way to the office that was just off her the master bedroom. The office consisted of the desk that she shared with her husband James, two wing back chairs, a credenza and pictures of her family from various trips they had taken together. She logged onto the computer and opened her email. Summer called Master T as she had been directed. Master T, answered in a harsh tone, "Slut have you opened your email from me?" Summer quickly replied that she had. Master T then instructed her to read the email and then call him after she had complied with the emailed instructions. The email read: "Slut, you have disobeyed me for the last time. You knew that you were to talk to me before you went to bed last night to get your instructions for today. But because you are a worthless cunt, I have had to send you this email and driven across town to give you instructions for your fist day in school as my slut. Your first day was going to be a little easier, but now things are different. Your non-compliance has forced me to alter my plans for you and your servitude at school. You may now open the envelope and read its contents for further instructions." The email was signed Master T Before she could open the envelope, Summer had to compose herself. She had woken up with a better feeling about herself and the he that Master T would not interfere with her morning routine. She was not naïve enough to think that he was done with her, but she had been hopeful to drink her morning coffee and prepare for her day. Summer opened the envelope and she poured its contents onto the desk in the office. The manila envelope contained two smaller envelopes. She looked at both of the envelopes and as she expected, they were to be opened in order. She opened the envelope marked "Open First". The envelope contained several folded sheets of paper. As she opened them she realized that they were pictures downloaded from a camera and printed on regular stock paper. The pictures were of her and Sarah from Saturday at Marcos' piercing salon. One of the pictures plainly reflected Summer's face buried in Sarah's pussy, the second showed her lying on the table playing with her pussy with the gold lip rings clearly visible and the third picture showed her with a cock jammed down her throat with her eyes wide open. Summer opened the second envelope and was almost relieved to find only a one page letter written by Master T. It began, "Slut, you have seen some obvious proof that you are a slut, that you enjoy being made to please and that you have no will of your own. Unfortunately, you do not fully grasp the depth of your submission. So, today we will begin re-enforcing your position of a complete submissive slut and my position as your Master. You are to get dressed in the black skirt and white blouse that you purchased on Saturday. You are to wear the yellow see through bra and thong panties along with the black garter belt and back seamed hose. You are to wear the four inch black pumps. You are to apply a heavy amount of make-up so as to highlight your eyes and cheeks. Your lips must be covered by your reddest lipstick. Finally, you will make sure that your hair is wildly styled making sure that your new left ear piercing is visible all day. You will meet me in your class room at 6:30 AM. Do not be late." Summer raised her hand to her mouth when she realized that it was now 5:45 AM and the drive to the school took her fifteen minutes. She quickly shut the computer down, took the pictures and tore them up. Summer ran down the hall to the bedroom and quickly took a shower to wash the cum stains from the day before. The water caused her nipples to become even more erect. After her shower, Summer quickly applied her make-up the way Master T had demanded by paying particular attention to her eyelids and giving them a dark blue tint to highlight her eyes. Ordinarily, Summer would take a great deal of time in transforming her hair from a weekend style that was free and flowing to the conservative bun she usually wore at school. But today, she used lots of hair spray and mousse to force her hair to hold its place and allow her gold loop earring with the three red beads to be clearly seen. When Summer was satisfied that she had met Master T's requirements, she quickly slipped on her garter belt, adjusted the clasp and attached the black back seamed hose first to her right leg and then to her left leg. Once she was satisfied that the seams were straight, she pulled on her yellow string thong. Summer noticed that the thong seemed to touch her clit and spread her pussy lips. She looked down and the new lip rings were clearly visible. Summer adjusted the thin material of the thong and was able to slide the gold rings inside the material. Next Summer slipped on the matching yellow bra. Immediately Summer noticed that the material of the bra made it quite obvious that her nipples had piercings and that her nipples were very prominent as they stood very erect, which she was sure is why Todd had ordered her to wear the yellow lingerie. Summer told herself to not worry about that right now and get dressed. Summer quickly slid the white blouse on and believed that it was almost see through. As she stood before the bathroom mirror, Summer began buttoning the blouse and it was quite possible that anyone paying just the slightest attention to her would be able to make out the details of her nipples and would almost certainly be able to see the gold rod piercings. Summer quickly grabbed the black skirt and slipped it on. Immediately Summer knew why Master T had requested this particular skirt. The slits on the sides stopped at just below the lace tops of her hose and would not be noticeable when she stood, but when she was seated, Summer was sure that anyone would be able to see the very tops of the lace of the hose. The skirt was very tight and would cause her all kinds of trouble walking the halls of the school. Summer gathered her make up into her daily bag, grabbed her wooden brush, checked her hair one more time and rand down the hall. As she started the engine in her BMW, she saw that she only had 10 minutes to make it to the school by 6:30 so she knew that she would have to exceed the speed limit to make it on time, hoping all the while that she would not encounter a police patrol. Summer pulled into the school parking lot at 6:35 thankfully having successfully dodged any traffic mishaps or police cruisers as she roared down the back streets to her school. Summer grabbed her pocket book and school bag and made a mad dash to the school. She was able to get into her classroom in less than 5 minutes, but Master T was not in her room. She looked at the school clock and noticed that the time was actually 6:40 and wondered where Todd, err... Master T was. Summer was startled when she heard the door to her classroom slammed shut. She turned from her desk and saw that her Master had entered the room. She stared him directly in the eyes and could feel his anger at her being tardy. Summer then heard his first words, "Slut, what took you so long to get here?" "Todd, I drove as fast as I could to get here. I only now noticed that my watch is 10 minutes slow. I thought that I was on time', Summer replied. "How dare you refer to me as Todd? What is my name slut?" Summer began to cower just a bit and quickly responded, "Your name is Master T, sir." Todd walked up to his submissive high school teacher, grabbed her by each nipple and screamed into her face, "Slut when I tell you to be some where be there on time, no matter how long it takes to get there or what obstacles you have to avoid, DO NOT BE LATE, EVER!" Summer could only muster a "Yes Sir" as Todd continued to pull and twist her nipples through her blouse and bra. He was being careful not to rip the nipple piercings out of her flesh, but Todd was driving home the point that she would do as he demanded. Todd released the poor teacher's nipples and directed her to the middle of the classroom, where she was told to take her blouse and skirt off. When Summer hesitated, Todd uttered only, "NOW"! Summer lifted her hands and began unbuttoning the top button and worked her way down the blouse until all of the buttons had been opened and the blouse had been pulled from the skirt. Without waiting for further instructions, Summer shrugged her shoulders and let the blouse fall away from her body. She placed the blouse on the nearest student's desk and then reached around behind her and unzipped the black skirt and began pulling it down over her hips until it lay on the floor at her feet. She reached down to retrieve, it, but Master T said, "Leave it there slut." Then Summer's Master ordered her to bend over her desk. Without objection, Summer moved to her desk, leaned over and placed her palms on the top of the desk. She was ordered by her Master to lay flat on top of the desk. Summer was wearing her black garter belt and hose, the yellow lingerie and her four inch black pumps. Summer looked up and pleaded, "But Master someone might come in and find me in this position. Please do not make me do this." Todd's silence told Summer everything she needed to know. As she placed her chest onto her desk, she felt frightened about the possibility of being discovered by a colleague, the janitorial staff or an early arriving student. She closed her eyes and listened to her Master. "Slut, you have displeased me and that is an unfortunate event for you. I have told you that you are to be punctual and do what I say when I say to do it. Last night you did not answer my call. Today you were 10 minutes late reporting to me. For each offense you will receive ten strokes with your wooden hair brush. Where is your brush slut?" Todd demanded. "But Master, someone will hear the noise from the strokes and my screams. Please, please I beg you. I will do anything you tell me to and I promise to never be late," pleaded the poor English teacher. Todd looking down at his conquest replied, "I know you will do all those things and more for me slut. But right now, you are going to be punished for your non-compliance to ensure that the next time you think about not complying, you will remember my lesson to you. Now where is your brush slut?" Summer told Todd that her brush was in her pocket book. As he retrieved it, he gazed down on the outstretched teacher with her ass exposed for anyone to see. As he moved behind his slut, Todd looked down between Summer's legs and he could see the pussy lip rings peaking out from the thin material of her yellow thong. He put his feet between Summer's legs and forced her legs even further apart. Todd then stepped to the left side of Summer and using his right hand he brought down the brush harshly onto her left ass cheek. Summer screamed, but it was a low, barely audible scream. Todd did not dare risk being discovered so he reached into his back pack and brought out the black egg that he purchased for Summer over the weekend. It was a remote control version that was roughly two inches in diameter. Todd walked to the side of the desk where Summer's head was and he told her to open her mouth. As she did, Todd forced the black egg into her mouth. Then Todd said, "Hold that in your mouth so that your screams cannot be hear slut." Todd checked his watch and it was getting pretty close to the time that the other teachers on his slut's hall began arriving for the day. He rushed through the twenty strokes with the hair brush making sure to mark the ass in the same place. When he finished he ordered Summer to stand before him. Todd then instructed Summer to take the egg out of her mouth and to insert it into her pussy. When Summer hesitated, all Todd did was begin to pick up his back pack and while looking straight into Summer's eyes said, "Okay slut. If that is what you want it, I will be more than happy to send the emails that are already in my personal and private email folders to everyone in your address book as well as Principal Harding. I am sure that Mr. Harding will be quite surprised to find out that the head of his English Department was having sex with one of her students as well as seeing her actively enjoying sucking another woman's pussy. And let's not forget your poor husband James, who is working so hard for my father's company in Asia. I wonder what he will think when he sees pictures of you with the shoe salesman." Summer realizing her fate was tied to her submission to her student quickly replied, "No Master, please don't leave. I promise to do as you tell me." With that, Summer lowered the egg to her pussy, pulled aside the small patch of material between her legs and pushed the black egg inside. She noticed that coming out of one end of the egg was a black wire. She reasoned that it would be used to pull the egg back out should it go to high up inside her. When she had full inserted the egg into her pussy, she pleaded again, "Master please do not go. I promise to do anything and everything you tell me to whenever you tell me to do it." Todd turned around at the door to the classroom and said, "Ok slut. We will see. Now get dressed and enjoy your day." Todd opened the door to the class room and walked away without closing it back. Summer quickly realized her predicament and ran to close the door. As she turned to walk back to her desk, the egg in her pussy began vibrating. The egg's vibrating jolted Summer so much that she had to grasp the side of her desk to steady herself. Just as quickly, the vibrating stopped and Summer realized that the black cord was not for retrieving the egg, but it served as a receiver wire for the hand held transmitter that Master T would have with him today. Summer thought to herself, "Oh my god. What will he do to me today?" Summer hurriedly pulled on her skirt and slipped her arms into the sleeves of the white blouse. The skirt of course was slightly wrinkled because she had been ordered to leave it in a pile on the floor. As she completed buttoning the last button, the morning announcements for staff came blaring over the intercom system. Summer looked at the school clock and saw that it was now 7:00 AM. Summer went about her morning routine in her room. At about 7:20, someone from the office called over the intercom and requested that Summer report to the office. All Summer could think about was that Todd had sent the information anyway and that her life as she knew it would be over. Summer quickly adjusted her blouse and tried to pull her skirt down so that the tops of her hose would not show as she walked. The tightness of the skirt across her ass and her four inch pumps made walking a new adventure for Summer. She had to learn how to put one foot in front of the other like the models she had seen on television late at night. Summer got the hang of it by over exaggerating the swaying of her hips, which made walking somewhat easier. She noticed the looks she was receiving from the other teachers, men mostly, in the hall as well as some of the early arriving students. Those glares and stares unnerved, but somewhat turned Summer on as she continued her walk down the hall. Once she reached the administrative office, Summer was surprised by the number of students in the office as well as the number of adults, some parents and other teachers. Summer felt all of the eyes in the office on her. She walked up to the front desk and asked who had requested that she come to the office. Shirley, from back in the office blurted out, "Ms. Wayne we have a package that was delivered this morning and that it was marked urgent." Summer's Blackmail Ch. 08 Everyone in the office turned to look at Summer as Shirley slowly walked across the office floor to reach her. As she handed the package to Summer, Shirley was able to look directly at Summer's blouse and she thought she could see the outlines of piercings. Shirley held the envelope a little too long and Summer had to pull it from Shirley's fingers. As Summer turned to walk away, she heard Shirley say, "Ms. Wayne I love the new piercing that you have. When did you get your ear pierced?" Summer was both embarrassed and relieved to be able to answer, "Shirley, I got the new earring this past weekend as sort of a surprise to my husband James. He will be home in about a month, and I wanted it to be something that he would love." As Summer continued on her way out of the office, she felt the eyes of every person there on her. The hallway was now over crowded with students and she could hear whispers and caught the boys gawking at her while the girls all seemed to view her with disgust. As Summer reached the door to her classroom, the bell rang for the first period to begin. As she walked to her desk, she glanced around the classroom and for the first time in several days, she seemed to have everyone's full attention. Summer sat behind her desk because she did not want to dare give the students too much of a view of her legs and the opportunity to see the tops of her stockings. She began the period by instructing the students to turn to page 210 of the novel they were currently reading as a class project. As Summer followed along silently at her desk, she suddenly felt the egg in her pussy begin to vibrate. The strength of the vibration caused her to gasp out loud. One of the students in the first row heard the gasp and asked if she was ok. Summer could only nod and tell the student she was fine. As the egg's vibration continued to work its magic on her pussy, Summer felt her body begin to react to the stimulation and she was fast approaching an orgasm. She tried to squeeze off the approaching orgasm, but it was too no avail as her body paid no attention to her brain and erupted in orgasm. Summer grasped the edge of her desk and pushed her pelvic region down into her office chair to try and suppress the urge to scream out loud. She felt sweat beginning to form on her forehead as the intensity of her orgasm began to subside, but the vibrations of the egg only intensified. As she began to approach a second orgasm, Summer stared intently at the book on her desk paying no attention to her class with every eye now firmly affixed on their English teacher. Summer was startled when the vibration in her pussy stopped just before her body succumbed to the second orgasm. Summer could not see, but Todd was standing just outside of her classroom and his remote control's range was just perfect to affect her from outside of the room. Summer looked up from her book and found the eyes of her students all fixed on her. She cleared her throat, stood up and excused herself to go to the bathroom. She instructed the class to continue reading and keep the room noise down to a dull roar. After their teacher left the room, Cindy, the head cheerleader was the first to ask, "What in the heck is wrong with Ms. Wayne?" The girls to her left and right all shook their heads and said they had no idea. The boys in the back of the room were only able to speak about the outline of her nipples that they could see directly through Ms. Wayne's blouse. One of the boys whispered that he swore that he saw Ms. Wayne's nipples with piercing. The other boys just pooh pawed that comment saying that she was to uptight to have something like that done to her. About that time, the bell indicating that it was time to change classes began to ring. All of the students in Summer's room packed their things and headed out of the door. Summer was leaning against the stall door of the faculty bathroom when Shirley, from the front office came in. She was clearly concerned with the way Summer looked and asked, "Ms. Wayne are you ok? You look like you have been put through the ringer." Summer was brought out of her stupor by Shirley's interruption in the bathroom. Summer looked at Shirley and said, "No, nothing is wrong really. I just felt a little faint and rushed in here from my class." Summer caught Shirley giving her the once over taking in the clothes that she had on. Shirley then asked, "Summer, I have never seen you dressed the way you are today. What has come over you dear?" Summer looked down and she could see that her nipples were poking through her bra and it was very evident that her nipples were pierced as the balls on each end of the bars were pressed against the material of the yellow bra and sheer blouse. Summer also noticed that her run to the bathroom and her pose against the stall had caused her skirt to hike up above the tops of her stockings and it was very evident that she was wearing a garter belt. Summer lied and said that she was going to a cocktail party for James' company after work and did not think that she would have time to go home and change. Summer walked over to the lavatory and began washing her hands. After drying her hands, Summer ran her hands through her hair making sure that the earring was still clearly visible. As she steadied herself to head back to her classroom, she pulled at the hem of her skirt, but before she could get out of the door, Shirley asked, "Ms. Wayne I am not sure if you are aware, but your yellow bra is quite visible through your blouse. And, if I am not mistaken, I can make out the outline of your nipples. Have you had your nipples pierced also?" Summer stopped in her tracks and tried to pose a reasonable response to Shirley's probing questions. Summer knew that she was Mr. Harding's pet and if you ever got on her wrong side, life at the school would be awful. Summer spun around and looked at Shirley, who had a smug look on her face. "Well Shirley, you are right. I did get them pierced this weekend because James asked me to. I am having to be careful with what I have pressed against the piercings as my nipples are still a little sensitive, so that is why I am wearing the yellow bra. I did not realize that I had worn this particular blouse until I got here this morning. I just did not have time to change," replied Summer. Shirley, looking incredulously at Summer said, "Ms. Wayne I would have never thought that you would be the type of woman who would desecrate her body with piercings. I think that you are like those women who hang around bars and look for men. I do not believe that that is the type of person who should be teaching at this school. I am afraid I am going to have to tell Mr. Harding about this Ms. Wayne." Summer quickly replied, "Now wait a minute Shirley. I have only done something for my husband and it has nothing to do with how I teach or work. I am sorry that you find the idea of piercings offensive, but that really is none of your business." Summer could tell she was walking on thin ice with Shirley because even if Mr. Harding did not really care whether or not she had piercings, Shirley would not let up. Summer had to do something to keep Shirley from going to Mr. Harding. As she moved away from the lavatory towards the door, she looked at Shirley and asked, "Shirley, why can't we just leave this between us. I can appreciate your issues with my piercings and you can appreciate my desire to please my husband." "I do not see how I can agree to that Ms. Wayne as I just find it too disgusting to allow it to go unreported," replied Shirley. "Please Shirley, can't we work this out together and not get Mr. Harding involved?" pleaded Summer. Shirley quickly answered, "I just do not know how that would be possible." Summer then asked, "What about the piercings do you find offensive, Shirley?" Shirley told Summer that just the fact that she would do that was disgusting and she could not see how the piercings could be anything more than disgusting body desecration. Trying to find a way to avoid Shirley going to Mr. Harding, Summer thought she saw an opening and said, "Shirley how about I let you see the piercings so that you can see that they are meant to be erotic and for my husband's private pleasure?" "No, I do not want to see them Ms. Wayne," replied Shirley. "But, Shirley, won't you at least let me prove to you that they are beautiful and will bring him pleasure," Summer questioned. Shirley's body language began to give her real feelings away as her eyes were going from Summer's breasts to her eyes. Summer could see a few drops of sweat developing on Shirley's brow so she pushed the envelope with Shirley. "So, Shirley, I am going to unbutton my blouse for you to be able to get a clearer view of the piercings" Summer said as her fingers immediately went to the top button on her blouse. Summer watched Shirley's eyes follow her hands as they moved down her blouse unbuttoning each button. When Summer completed unbuttoning her white blouse, she pulled it open and pressed her chest forward so that her nipples would strain against the sheer fabric of her yellow bra. Summer noticed that Shirley was now just looking from nipple to nipple without even glancing up at her eyes. Summer looked down and she could see her nipples were erect and she knew that Shirley could see the full outline of her nipples as well as being able to clearly make-out the gold posts of her nipple piercings. She paused for several minutes gauging Shirley's reaction and then she pressed further feeling like she was control of events around her for the first time in several days. Summer says to Shirley, "Why don't you just reach out and touch the gold bars. Touching them will not hurt me." Shirley seemed to be in a trance. In all of her fifty years she had never been so close to such beautiful breasts. She had always admired Ms. Wayne whenever they were close and she was envious of the way she had been able to keep her body in such fine shape. Shirley, was not an old prude or dumpy in anyway, but she represented Mr. Harding and so she had to be careful about her desires and needs, especially after her husband died prematurely of cancer three years ago. Summer said again to Shirley, "It is alright. Go ahead and touch each one. I promise not to bite." With that Summer edged closer to Shirley and deftly took Shirley's right hand and moved it up to her breast. Summer then moved Shirley's index finger and lightly touched the outline of the piercing of her right breast and then she moved Shirley's hand across her chest to her left breast where she again touched the outline of the piercing as well as the her nipple with Shirley's index finger. Summer could see Shirley's chest moving and her eyes darting from one breast to the other. Summer released Shirley's hand, but she did not move it away from her breast. Shirley slowly circled the pierced nipple which made Summer's erect nipple harden even more. Without evening offering any encouragement, Summer felt Shirley's left hand cup her right breast and she began to lightly squeeze the breast. Meanwhile, Shirley continued to touch the nipple piercing in Summer's left breast. Summer seizing the moment instructed Shirley to pull on both nipple piercings so that she could see that they were permanently fixed in place and that she could see how the nipples would be stimulated by James' touch. Almost on cue, Shirley began to lightly tug at the English teacher's nipples. Summer took Shirley's left hand and slid it to the flesh of her cleavage and then helped Shirley slip inside the sheer bra to Summer's nipple. Summer grabbed the back of Shirley's left elbow and pulled it towards her chest. Shirley's breathing continued to get deeper and Summer could hear slight moans emanating from Shirley's mouth. "Shirley, take my breast out of the bra so that you can gain better access to it," Summer instructed. Shirley did as she was told using both hands to free one and then the other of Summer's breasts. Now Shirley was lost in Summer's breasts and because of their height proximity, Shirley was slightly bending over to be able to look more closely at the piercings. "Shirley, go ahead and touch my nipples with your tongue," Summer whispered. At the same time she placed her hand on the back of Shirley's head and moved her towards her breasts. Shirley offered not resistance and quickly took Summer's right nipple into her mouth. Shirley began tonguing the piercing first and then started to rotate her tongue around the large areola of Summer's breast. Summer then instructed Shirley to take the other breast into her mouth so that she paid appropriate attention to both nipples. Shirley did as directed without any resistance. Summer quietly enjoyed this new found dominance and quite liked having power over a helpless person. As Shirley continued to worship the breasts, Summer began to feel her pussy moistening more than when it was first stimulated by the egg that was stuck up into the far reaches of her pussy. Summer continued pressing Shirley by instructing her, "Shirley I want you to pull on one nipple while you suck the other. While you are doing that, I want to hear you breathe so that I know you are enjoying pleasing me." Shirley pulled her lips away from Summer's breast, looking up into Summer's eyes said, "Ms. Wayne, I have never ever tasted another woman's breast before, but yours are wonderful." Just then the bell rang signaling the end of second period, which was the shortened period for a high school homeroom. "Shit", Summer exclaimed as she pulled Shirley away from her breasts. She then said to Shirley, "I do not think we will have a problem with you knowing about my piercings. If you do, I will give you another opportunity to touch and suck my breasts. Are you willing to do that for me Shirley?" Shirley quickly responded, "Yes Ms. Wayne, it will be our little secret." The two women smiled at one another and Summer quickly buttoned her blouse, tucked it into her tight black , checked her make-up to make sure it had not be smeared by her bathroom encounter, checked her hair to make sure the earring was still visible and then gave Shirley a hug as she headed out of the bathroom. Summer smiled to herself and thought that she might have some fun at Shirley's expense some time in the near future. It was nice to be able to force someone to do something for her pleasure for a change. Just as she entered the class room, the egg in Summer's pussy went off. She grabbed the door frame and was thankful that the students had already left for their third period classes. Summer had a planning period right now so she would not be disturbed by any students. But, Summer's tormentor entered the classroom right behind her as the egg was continuing to work its magic on her pussy. Todd placed his hand on Summer's back and moved her towards her desk. Once she reached the edge of the desk, Todd applied pressure to force Summer onto her belly flat down on the desk. As Summer's breasts touched the desk, she could feel Todd between her legs placing his feet against the insides of her feet as he applied pressure to force her legs open. Because of the tightness of the skirt, Todd had to set the controller down onto Summer's desk so that he could use both hands to pull the skirt up over her hips. Once Todd was satisfied that he had complete access to his slut teacher's ass, he turned off the vibrating egg buried deep in his teacher's pussy. When she realized that the egg was no longer vibrating, Summer let out a soft moan and quickly said, "Master please turn it back on as I am so close to coming." Todd said nothing as he stepped away from the very tempting ass displayed before him. He reached into his back pack and pulled out a red Sharpie medium point pen and he quickly wrote in block print letters, "I am" on Summer's left ass cheek and "A Slut" on her right ass cheek. He then pulled his handy digital camera out of the back pack and began taking pictures of his outstretched teacher. Summer, realizing that she was once again being subjected to degrading pictures said to her tormenter, "Master, please don't take anymore pictures. Don't you have enough already?" All Todd did was to walk around to the end of the desk where his English teacher slut's head was, unzipped his pants, pulled out his now fully erect cock and instructed his slut to raise her head up off the desk and suck his cock. With his camera, Todd was able to catch Summer's opened mouth just as his cock slide forward. He glanced at the view finder on the back of the camera and he was quite pleased with the image of his cock resting on his slut's lips. Todd began fucking his cock in and out of his slut's mouth and as he grew nearer to orgasm, he reached down and picked up the remote controller for the egg in Summer's pussy. He flicked the switch on to level 10 on the controller and he immediately saw Summer's hips press down hard against her desk. He could feel her moaning around his cock that was now deep down his slut teacher's mouth. Summer began sucking on her Master's cock in rhythm with the vibration in her pussy and her hips as she fucked down against her desk. The vibration in her pussy was drawing her ever closer to orgasm, but she remembered that she was not allowed to cum unless she was given permission by her Master. The vibrations were getting her ever closer to the point where she would not be able to control her orgasm. Todd saw that Summer's hips were pressing hard down against her desk and he guessed that she was very close to orgasm because of the deep moans emanating from around his cock in his slut teacher's mouth. Todd pulled his cock out of his teacher's mouth with some difficulty as Summer did not want to let it go. He heard her moan a quietly as he pulled away. Summer lay her head back down onto the desk and concentrated on the vibrations in her pussy. But, she knew she could not cum so she begged, "Master please let me cum." Todd replied, "Not yet slut. I am not through getting my pleasure and we still have 15 minutes before your next class starts." "Oh Master, please let me cum. I am so close," pleaded Summer. Todd did not pay any attention to his still outstretched slut. What a picture this was: his teacher laying face down on her desk, her skirt pulled up over her hips, yellow thong stretched tightly against her pussy lips, the gold ring pussy lip piercings quite visible and the hand drawn tattoo on her ass cheeks. "No slut, I am not through with you yet. Do not cum or you will be very sorry," said Todd as he slid back between Summer's spread legs. Todd reached down and pulled the thin material of the thong and rubbed his fingers against his slut's pussy lips. The juices from her pussy had soaked the small crotch of the thong and he was able to soak the middle finger of his right hand. He moved the finger to the poor slut's anal passageway and slowly began to insert his finger. He pulled the finger back out and once again soaked it with the teacher's pussy juices. When he was fully satisfied, Todd inserted the middle finger back into Summer's ass and began to slide the finger in and out of the puckered ass hole. Summer realized that the anal stimulation was bringing her ever closer to orgasm began pumping her ass against Todd's finger and hand. Todd withdrew his finger and pressed the tip of his cock against the puckered lips of his teacher's ass hole. Summer pleaded for him to stop, but Todd continued to press against the poor teacher's ass hole. His cock head suddenly slipped inside and in a matter of seconds Todd was able to slide his cock all the way into his slut's ass. Combined with the increasing sensation from the vibrating egg and Todd's cock now fully imbedded into her ass, Summer pleaded again, "Master, please let me cum." Summer's Blackmail Ch. 08 Todd did not say anything as he started to ram his cock into his slut's ass and he could feel his orgasm approaching. As Todd slammed the full length of his eight inch cock into his slut's ass, he said, "You can cum now slut!" Summer erupted in orgasm and her moans became louder and louder. She did not even wonder if the door to her classroom was closed or not as she had to cum. As soon as Summer finished cumming, Todd turned the vibrating egg off and pulled his cock out of his slut's ass. He walked back around to the front of the desk and forced his cock back into his slut's mouth. Summer could taste the juices from her ass on Todd's cock and the thought almost made her vomit, but she opened her mouth willingly as she did not want to be punished further. Summer began thinking about the ticking clock that was drawing her next class closer to arrival. She could only imagine what the scene would look like to anyone who came in and how her life as a teacher would suddenly end. Summer began sucking Todd's cock in earnest hoping to make him cum so that she could get ready for her class. Summer could feel Todd's cock getting harder and just as he was beginning to cum, he suddenly pulled out of his slut's mouth and shot his cum onto her face and neck. He could see cum on her lips, chin and how it ran down her neck. He quickly pulled the camera out of the front pocket of his shirt and caught the details of Summer's humiliation. Perfect he thought. As Todd put his cock away, Summer began rising off of the desk, when she heard Todd's voice, "Slut you are not allowed to wipe the cum from your neck or desk. You can lick the cum from your lips and mouth, but I want my cum stains on your neck as my mark of ownership of my slut. I will see you at sixth period. And with that he unlocked Summer's door and walked out of the classroom. Summer hurriedly licked her lips and the area around her mouth. She used her fingers to make sure that there was no residual cum on her face and then pulled her skirt down, tucked her blouse back into her skirt and sat at her desk. The bell signaling fourth period rang and Summer heard the halls erupt into teenage banter as the students began changing classrooms. As her class room began to fill, she wondered to herself, "Oh God, what does Todd have planned for me in sixth period?" Summer's Blackmail Ch. 09 Summer is subjected to continued dominance by her student Master. She is falling deeper in to submission and is beginning to realize that she is a true submissive, but she is not completely convinced. ************************************ Summer is still sitting at her desk as the students roll into her class room as the beginning of fourth period is announced by the quick ringing of the four bells. Summer can feel Todd's cum beginning to dry on her neck and she is very hopeful that none of her fourth period students can see it. She quietly gasps to herself when she realizes that there is a pool of Todd's cum on her grade book and she hopes that none of her students wants to see their grades today. Sitting at her desk, Summer mumbles through the fourth and fifth periods without any interruptions or aggravations from her students. As the end of fifth period is announced by the ringing of the bells, Summer begins to squirm at her desk as she knows that Todd will be coming into the room very soon and she hopes that his plans do not include humiliations in front of the class. As she was lost in that thought, Summer hears someone clear their throat. Summer looks up into the eyes of her young Master and he is looking down her neck and onto her desk. She is proud and thankful that his cum stains are where they should be. Summer can see a sly smile crease the ends of his lips as Todd makes his way to his desk. Summer felt the egg in her pussy begin to gently vibrate. Summer bit the insides of her mouth to keep herself from moaning out loud. She pressed her knees together trying to suppress the building orgasm that the vibrations brought to her. She looked up and Summer could see Todd staring at her all the while smiling at her discomfort. As she bit her lower lip, Summer felt the egg go still. Summer went about her class lesson without any more sexual interruptions from Master T. Her Master kept his eyes on Summer the whole lesson, but was very cautious in his outward interactions with his teacher slut because he did not want to share her with his classmates. Todd had heard often how the guys in his class wondered what kind of woman she used to be before she got married. Todd could now smile to himself and imagine that his slut had at some time in her past been quite sexual. When the bell rang, Summer's first day in class as Todd's slut was over. As her last student filed out of the room, she saw Todd standing in front of her desk, leering down at her as he studied the cum stains on her neck. Summer nervously waited until he gave her a command. But, Todd just stood in front of Summer without saying a word. Finally, Summer asked, "Master, have I done something wrong?" "No slut, you have done nothing wrong. I was just looking at how sexy you looked and how my cum stains on your neck are quite a turn-on," replied Todd. Todd reached into his pocket and handed Summer a slip of paper and told her, "Slut, this is a family friend's tanning salon. You are to go there every afternoon immediately after school and begin perfecting your thong tan lines." Summer mistakenly said, "But Master T, why do I need to work on my tan as the first semester is almost a quarter over and it will be too late in the year for a tan." Todd reached across the desk and slapped his slut hard across the face. Looking into her eyes Todd angrily said, "How dare you question me and my directions. I have told you that you have no choice and as long as you do as I say, you secrets will be safe with me. But, I see it is time for another reminder, slut," Todd sternly told his now cowering slut. Todd growled at his slut and instructed her to walk across the room, closed and then lock the classroom door. Once she had done this, Todd with fire in his eyes instructed Summer to stand on top of her desk immediately. Summer hesitated just a bit too long and was met with another slap across her face. "Do as I tell you to slut," Todd said. Summer struggled to get up on top of her desk in the short skirt and 4 inch black pumps. The slits on the sides of her skirt helped a bit as Summer first stepped into her swivel desk chair and then placed her right foot on to the top of her desk. The chair started to move and Summer quickly moved her left foot up onto her desk. She stood there looking down at Todd hoping that no one would look through the window of her door, though she felt like no one could actually see her desk from the hallway. As she got her balance, she heard Todd say, "Strip off your skirt slut." Before she could move her hands to the zipper, Summer felt the black egg explode in vibrations as Todd turned the instrument all the way to the highest possible setting. Because the egg's circumference was 2", Summer could felt its vibrations deep inside her pussy as her interior walls tightened around the egg. Slowly, Summer recovered enough to unzip her skirt and began to slip the tight black skirt first over her hips, past her ass cheeks and then allowed it to fall in a pile at her feet. Summer stepped out of the skirt as Todd instructed and watched as he threw the skirt onto the floor. The intensity of the vibrating egg was bringing Summer closer and closer to orgasm. Todd looking up at his slut teacher knew that she was close, but was not going to allow her to cum. He had punishment ideas for her right now. Todd turned the egg off and Summer issued a plea, "Please Master let me cum." "You are not worthy of cumming slut as you have questioned my directions and you will be punished," Todd quickly replied. Todd turned, picked up his back pack and set it on the desk behind Summer. Todd casually opened the pack and fished out the blindfold that he had purchased over the weekend hoping that he would get the opportunity to use on Summer the first time she showed reluctance to perform as instructed. Todd instructed Summer to get down on her hands and knees facing the class room. Summer did as instructed and this placed her hands on the edge of her desk as well as her knees. Her feet enclosed in her 4 inch black heels dangled over the edge. Todd placed the blindfold over Summer's eyes and told her to remain in that position. Todd stood back to admire his conquest. As he stood there, he started the vibrating egg again and he could see immediately that the egg was hitting Summer in all the right places as she began to slowly fuck her hips back and forth. Todd brought out his video camera and began to film his slut without her knowledge. Todd muted the microphone and instructed Summer to tell him what was happening to her, how she felt and what she was. Todd turned the microphone back on as Summer began detailing that she had a black egg in her pussy and it was making her crazy as she was hoping that her master would let her cum. Summer told her Master that she felt like such a slut with the egg in her pussy and that the blindfold made her feel even more submissive to her Master. Todd lowered the camera and got right in Summer's face when she said, "I am a slut and will do everything my Master tells me to do." Todd turned the camera off and stopped the vibrating egg. He instructed Summer to lay face down on the desk, but to keep her ass up in the air. He told Summer to reach down with her arms and grab the bottom of her desk. When she was totally compliant, Todd slipped the belt out of his pants, doubled it like it was an old time barber shop razor strap and walked behind Summer. "You know slut, when you are told to do something, you are not allowed to refuse or even question those instructions. If you refuse you will be punished. Do you think you need to be punished my slut," Todd asked. Not wanting to further infuriate her young tormentor, Summer replied, "Yes Master I do." With that Todd told Summer that she was going to receive 10 lashes with his belt and that she was to count them and thank him after each stroke. Todd took aim at the poor teacher's ass and applied the first of the ten strokes across the top of both of Summer's ass cheeks. "One and thank you Master," was Summer's reply. On the next stroke, Todd concentrated on just the left ass cheek and Summer let out a yelp and, "Two, thank you Master," was the required and received reply. Todd alternated his lashes across each ass cheek. On the tenth and final blow, Todd, centered the belt down the crack of his slut teacher's ass crack with the harshest blow he had administered. An with that, Summer replied, "Ten and Thank you Master." Todd could see the tears running down Summer's face and pooling on her desk. Her poor ass was a very bright red with ten recognizable whelps that reflected her punishment. Todd slowly lowered the zipper to his jeans, he flicked the switch to the black egg and as Summer's mouth gaped open Todd jammed his hard cock straight down his slut's throat. Summer did not move, but did make every effort to suck Todd's cock deeper into her mouth and throat. The vibration of the egg was drawing her closer to the orgasm she so desperately needed. Summer could not believe that she was still on her knees on top of her desk in her own classroom with the cock of a student jammed down her throat. But, the vibration of the egg, the lashes of the belt, being blindfolded and the knowledge of the pictures Todd possessed reminded Summer of her situation. Even though she knew what she was doing was wrong and that she could lose her job as well as her husband, her body was betraying her. The rhythmic fucking of Todd's cock into her mouth, the ever increasing intensity of the vibrations from the egg and the realization of her total submissiveness to her young Master was bringing Summer to the brink of orgasm. Todd realizing that Summer was close to orgasm took the remote control and shut off the electronic signal to the black egg buried deep in his slut's pussy. Todd set the control next to Summer's face and he began to fuck his cock deeper and more forcibly into his slut's mouth. As he neared his orgasm, Todd pulled his cock from Summer's mouth and he shot his full load of hot jism all over the poor teacher's face hitting her blindfold, nose, mouth, ear and onto the front of her white blouse. When he had finished cumming, Todd took his cock in his hand and began wiping the remnants of his cum onto to Summer's nose and lips. He instructed Summer to lick the tip of his cock which she did without hesitation. When he was satisfied that his cock was clean, Todd turned the vibrating egg back on and instructed Summer to rise up on her desk onto her knees. With her blindfold still in place, Summer unsteadily was able to navigate up onto her knees. Summer was instructed to spread her knees wider and to rub her clit. Without her knowledge, Todd had picked up his video camera and began filming his slut while she rubbed her clit and recorded her body's reaction to the physical stimulation she was being subjected to. Once again Todd muted the voice sound recorder on the camera and told Summer tell him what she was doing and to beg to be able to cum. Todd quickly unmuted the sound recorder as Summer began to plead to be able to cum. The camera was recording Summer as she writhed on the desk and captured the feverish way in which she was rubbing her clit. Just before she was able to reach the plateau of her orgasm, Todd turned the switch on the remote controller to off. Summer loudly begged, "Master, please turn it back on. I need to cum Master." Once she uttered those words and were captured on his camera, Todd flipped the switch on the remote control all the way to its highest setting and instantaneously captured Summer's body erupting in orgasm. As he walked out of the classroom Todd uttered, "make sure you make that tanning bed appointment slut!" Todd slammed the door shut as he sauntered into the hallway and he headed for the nearest exit. Summer called out to Todd, but no one answered. She did not know if she could take the blindfold off because she had not been instructed to do so. But there she was, on her knees on top of her classroom desk, pussy dripping wet, ass sore from her punishment, blindfolded and aching for her Master. Slowly, Summer began to slip the blindfold off of her eyes. She slowly turned towards the door hoping that it was closed and thankfully it was. Summer slowly and painfully slipped her body off of her desk. She rubbed her ass cheeks and felt the whelps across each cheek and a slight smile crossed her lips as she remembered the feeling of the lashes administered by her Master. Summer reached inside her soaking wet pussy and pulled the receiver cord that was connected to the two inch black egg that had brought her to the extreme orgasm while she was perched upon her classroom desk. Summer placed it into her pocketbook. "God, what is wrong with me," Summer said under her breath. Summer quickly slipped her black skirt back on and packed up her things to head out to the tanning salon. She remembered to not wipe away her Master's cum from her face, neck and blouse. As Summer approached her car, she noticed that there was a note clipped under her windshield wiper. As she removed the piece of notebook paper, she looked around to see if anyone was watching as she entered her car. She remembered her punishment because as she had started to get into her car seat, she remembered from this morning that she had to hike her skirt up very high in order to comfortably sit to drive. With her skirt hiked up almost to her waist, the bare skin of her ass touched the leather seats that had been heated by the sun in the exposed teacher parking lot. Summer started her car and turned the air conditioner up to full force. She needed to cool the car quickly as she was beginning to sweat just a little and she wanted to cool her ass cheeks. Summer opened the folded notebook paper and noticed that it indeed was from her young Master. It read: Dear Slut, You did a fair job today. I was not impressed with your attitude, thus you were punished. If you do not follow my instructions as required so you risk the publishing of the first round of pictures and now, I have a very nice video of you being my slut in your classroom. When you get home from tanning, check your private email address as I will have sent it to you! Now, I have taken the liberty of buying you a tanning thong. You will find the thong on the front right tire of your car. I did not have a key to put it inside. Please get to Aloha Tanning Salon as they are waiting on you to set up your regular tanning bed and spray on tan series. Get out of the car, unbutton your blouse down to the top of your skirt, bend over making sure that your ass is pointed towards the football practice field and then remove the thong from your tire. When you get back home, text me to let you know that you are there. We have plans this evening beginning at 7:30 PM. DO NOT MAKE ME WAIT SLUT. Master T Summer looked at her watch and saw that it was already 5:30 PM and the tanning salon was at least 30 minutes away. She quickly got out of the car, unbuttoned the three remaining buttons on her white blouse, walked up to the front of her car and making sure that her ass was pointed towards the football practice field, Summer slowly bent over at the waist. Using her right hand as she had placed her left hand on the hood of the car, Summer felt the fabric of the thong laying on top of the tire to her BMW. She withdrew her hand and when she looked at the thong, she could not believe that this was what her young Master wanted to wear. The thong was a small patch of black, silky material with three strings connecting the patch. You could not even say it was a thong bottom to a bikini as no one would be caught at a public place in such a micro thong bottom. Summer got back into her car and her tight black skirt with the slits hiked up due to its tightness, but she made sure to pull the hem of the skirt up almost to her waist as she had been instructed. Summer crammed the note from her young Master into her purse, put the key into the ignition, raced up the engine, tuned the radio to her favorite station and roared out of the school parking lot. Her mind was racing going over the events since last Thursday. "Could it only be four days since I sent that email and picture," Summer said to herself. Summer had been racing down the road for about twenty minutes, singing along with the radio when her car screamed through an intersection where the light had already turned red. Ordinarily, it would be ok, but today a police cruiser just happened to be at the intersection. Summer was shocked to see the flashing blue lights in her review mirror and screamed out, "Oh Fuck!" As she pulled over into the parking lot of what turned out to be an abandoned strip center, Summer suddenly realized that she was not in a very safe area. Looking down, she could see her yellow bra very plainly and her skirt was above the tops of her hose, which made her matching yellow thong easily seen. "Maybe if the officer sees me this way, maybe I can get off with a warning," Summer says to herself. Summer looked into the review mirror as the policemen get out of the car. She had not noticed that there were two and she could not think fast enough to cover up when she was startled by the knock on her window. She hit the down button on her console and lowered her driver side window. Because of the dark tinting on the windows, the police officer had not been able to see clearly into the car and had taken up a protective position. When he was able to see into the car, Sgt. Bill Owens was caught completely off guard. He had stopped his share of women that had attempted to get out of tickets by flirting, batting their eyes and even unbuttoning a couple of buttons of their blouse. And, to be honest, several had been successful. "Ma'am, do you know why we have stopped you," asked Sgt. Owens? Summer looking up out of the window replied, "To be honest officer, I do not know why you have stopped me." Sergeant Owens went about detailing the procedure of informing a traffic violation to a motorist. At the end of the conversation Sgt. Owens asked, "Ms. Wayne, why were you driving in such a hurry?" Summer hesitated a little too long and the other officer stood up from his viewing perch outside of the passenger window and said to Sgt. Owens, "She has some kind of substance on her neck. I am thinking she may have tried to hide some form of illegal substance." Sgt. Owens then said to Summer, "Is Corporal Stevens right Ms. Wayne. Have you tried to dispose of some illegal substance prior to coming to a complete halt?" Summer was now scared to death. Her clock said 6:00 PM, she had to get the tan that she had been instructed to by her young Master and now she is being harassed by two cops. Summer replied, "No Sgt. Owens. It is cream from a milk drink that I spilled just before leaving school this afternoon. It ran down my neck and got on my blouse. I was trying to dry both off while I was driving." "Ms. Wayne that is the worst cock and bull story I have ever heard. If you want to get out of the ticket, don't lie to me," replied angry Sgt. Owens. Then Sgt. Owens said, "Ms. Wayne, based on the speed with which you were travelling, the stains on your person and the less than convincing story you are giving me, I am going to have to ask you to get out of your car so that I can conduct a field sobriety test on you." Summer looked up into the reflective glasses of the officer and begged, "Sgt. Owens, I am telling you the truth. I apologize for driving so fast through the intersection. Please let me off with a warning." "Well Ms. Wayne, I think we will have to have you take a field sobriety test anyway because of your erratic behavior. Please step out of your car now," came the stern instructions from Sgt. Owens. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 09 Summer opened her car door and as she swung her legs out of the car, she could not help but fully display the small patch of yellow panties to the watchful eyes of Sgt. Owens. As she stood up, Summer reached to pull the hem of her skirt down, she heard Sgt. Owens say, "That will not be necessary Ms. Wayne as we will have to search you to make sure you have no weapons or contraband on your person prior to the sobriety test." Sgt. Owens guided Summer around to the rear of her car, instructed her to place both hands on the trunk and to spread her legs. Because her skirt was hiked up to her waist it was easy for her to spread her legs, but her efforts to spread her legs were assisted by Sgt. Owens pressing her legs further apart with his feet. Corporal Stevens moved closer to observe the search techniques of the senior officer and to get a better look at the breast of this sexy woman. Sgt. Owens moved his hands from Summer's shoulders to her armpits keeping a slight pressure in his finger tips as he moved his hands methodically over her body. Sgt. Owens then moved his hands under the poor school teacher's armpits and moved them under each breast. He could feel Summer's chest rise and fall with each movement of his hands. Sgt. Owens then moved his hands to cup each breast making sure to lean into Summer's ass with his now semi-erect cock pressing between her ass cheeks. Summer began to feel moisture between her legs as her body betrayed her brain in reaction to the forced body search. Summer found herself pushing back against Sgt. Owens' cock as she felt it stiffening against her ass. Summer suddenly felt his hands move to the front of her bra because her blouse was completely unbuttoned at the instruction of her young Master. Summer became slightly light headed and small drops of sweat began to form under her nose and across her forehead. Sgt. Owens' hands found Summer's nipples straining against the material of the bra. His fingers grazed each nipple which is when he felt something hard on each nipple. Suddenly, Sgt. Owens grasped each nipple between his thumb and index finger and pulled each nipple by the gold bar nipple piercings. Summer winced in pain, drove her ass back against the crotch of her tormentor and let out a loud, but audible moan of pleasure. While pulling just a little harder on each nipple, Sgt. Owens then asked Summer, "What do we have here Mrs. Wayne?" As Summer heard the question, she could only bite her upper lip and try to conceal the excruciating pain and pleasure being forced on her by the policeman's control of her body by manipulating her nipples. With all of her self control, Summer was able to say to her new tormentor, "I had my nipples pierced recently as a surprise to my husband." Suddenly, Sgt. Owens released his grip on each nipple, grabbed Summer by her shoulders and quickly spun her around. Sgt. Owens forced Summer backwards against the trunk and then demanded that Summer show him and Corporal Stevens the supposed piercings. Placing his hand on his gun handle Sgt. Owens said, "Very slowly remove your bra and show me what you have attached to your breasts." Then Owens said to Stevens, "Please watch to make sure there are no sudden movements." Summer started to stand, but she was forced back down onto the trunk top. Uncomfortably, Summer, with tears of fear and submission reached behind and unclasped the yellow bra. As she drew away the garment, Summer heard both officers' low whistles. As had been the plan all along, Marcos' piercings were done in such a way as to cause the nipples to always stand erect. Summer remained lying against the trunk lid as she was being ogled by both officers. She could see her reflection in Sgt. Owens' glasses and she was quite uncomfortable because she could not see his eyes. Sgt. Owens continued with his examination and asked, "Mrs. Wayne those are very erotic piercings and they make your nipples stand out quite proudly. Do you have any other piercings that would be discovered in a further search of your body?" Summer hesitated because she did not want to tell these two strangers, police officers, that she had piercings of her pussy lips. She did not know how to tell them and what might happen if she did not tell them. Summoning all of her remaining strength Summer told the officers that she had also had her private area pierced and that she preferred that she not be examined there. Both of the officers looked at one another and smiled evilly while looking down at the stretched out woman. Corporal Stevens was the first to speak, "Ma'am, I am afraid that you do not have any rights at this point. You have already admitted to not paying attention to your rate of speed and the reckless manner in which you had been driving. Then your body contained what we initially thought to be an illegal substance." Sgt. Owens then instructed his new toy, "Mrs. Wayne, please pull your panties aside and show us your piercings. We need to know that they are not any kind of weaponry." Summer began to cry uncontrollably as her situation keeps getting worse and worse. It seemed to her that no matter what she did, each day brought humiliating event after humiliating event. As she continued to cry, she felt a pressure against her panty covered pussy. She looked down to see that Corporal Stevens had withdrawn his night stick was pressing the black tipped end against the opening of her pussy through the crotch of her panties. Both men had noticed that the crotch to the woman's panties was soaking wet and knew that even though she was protesting her treatment, she was indeed getting off on the humiliation being forced upon her. Sgt. Owens then said to her, "Mrs. Wayne, either you pull your panties aside, or the Corporal here will split the crotch of your panties and force the night stick into that sopping wet pussy of yours. No do as you are told!" Fearing that the night stick might cause damage to her pussy and needing to get the awful experience with the police over quickly, Summer relented and slowly moved her hands down to her crotch. With her left hand, she grabbed the edge of the thong and pulled it across her pussy thereby exposing the loop rings piercings in each lip of her pussy. Summer lay there on the lid of the trunk, nipples exposed, skirt up around her waist, legs spread wide by the officer's feet and her pussy exposed to the two officers. Both officers lowered their heads to look directly at Summer's pierced pussy lips. Corporal Stevens had only moved his night stick slightly away from the opening to Summer's pussy. "Corporal, why don't you go ahead and insert your stick into Mrs. Wayne's vagina and let's make sure that there are not drugs there," Sgt. Owens said to his junior partner. As the tip of the stick was placed against the opening to Summer's pussy, the squad car loud speaker announced that there had been an accident in the immediate area and that Stevens and Owens were needed immediately. Summer looking up into their eyes could see the lust and desire each had for her. She could feel the night stick, held by Stevens, begin to be pushed further into her pussy. Each man took one of Summer's nipples and began to twist them using the gold bar piercings. Stevens worked at least 8 inches of the stick into her pussy and then he began to rhythmically fuck the poor teacher's pussy. With each thrust of the night stick, Summer was brought closer and closer to orgasm. Summer could not control her body that was wracked with pleasure and pain as well as the humiliation of the forced sex on the trunk lid of her car. "Fuck her faster Stevens, we have to get going. I want to see this bitch cum," ordered Sgt. Owens. With that, each man began to pull and twist Summer's nipples in earnest. Summer began to moan and fuck her hips up against the night stick being forced in and out of her soaking wet pussy. As she approached orgasm, Summer placed her feet, still in her high heels, onto the bumper of her BMW, grabbed the wrist of Corporal Stevens and helped him to fuck the black stick in and out of her pussy. Overcome with emotion, suffering from the humiliation at the hands of the two police officers, Summer exploded in orgasm and for the first time in her life, her pussy erupted squirting her body fluids all down the shaft of the stick onto the lid of the trunk and splashing on the ground next to the feet of the officers who were humiliating her by the side of the road. Summer slumped back against the trunk lid while her pussy grasped at the length of the night stick as Stevens slowly removed it from her pussy. "Suck this you bitch. I cannot put this back into my belt smelling like the cunt of a slut," Corporal said as he pressed the end of the night stick against Summer's lips and she quickly complied with his instructions and began to like the entire length of the shaft of the long black stick. Once satisfied that the stick was clean, Stevens took the night stick, placed it into its holder on his belt and then he leaned down and sucked the poor teacher's cunt piercings into his mouth as he used them to tug her pussy lips into his mouth. And just like that, both officers left her laying on her car with her skirt up to her waist, blouse opened completely and her bra unclasped. She only faintly remembered them leaving as they gave her a parting blast from the patrol car's siren to let her know they appreciated her cooperation. An approaching car startles Summer into moving off of her trunk and to the side of the car. She pulls her skirt down and re-clasps her bra and then tucks her blouse into the skirt without re-buttoning it as that was her last instruction from Master T. Summer glances at her watch and when she sees that it is now 6:30 PM. She quietly exclaims to herself, "Oh my God." She now only has one hour to tan, drive back across town to make sure she is home by 7:30 PM, which is the time her Master said be home. Fortunately, Summer starts her car and drives down the road about five minutes when she sees a road sign for the Aloha Tanning Salon just up ahead. She parks her car and rushes in the door. A smiling teenage girl is at the receptionist desk and glances up to see the older woman coming in the door with her blouse unbuttoned and her yellow bra completely exposed. "Can I help you ma'am," says the young girl to Summer. Summer replies, "Yes, I am here for an appointment that was scheduled for 6:00 PM, but I was stopped by the police and I am just getting here. Is it too late for me?" The young receptionist glances at her appointment calendar and says, "You are in luck. We did not have any appointments after 6:00 PM today so we can do your spray tan right now." The young girl gives Summer a pair of protective goggles and tells her to go into room number seven. The young girl also instructs Summer to take her cloths off and put on her tanning suit and that she will be in to take care of her in just a few minutes. The young girl is a friend of Todd's and he has told her about his conquest. He has instructed his young slave to be aggressive with his older slave, but to make sure that she gives her an excellent tan. Sandy knows that Summer is Todd's new slut, but that she is his favorite slave. Sandy has been Todd's slave for almost 3 years ever since he caught her giving the quarterback a blow job in the varsity locker room. Todd knew her parents and Sandy could not afford another incident where her parents were advised of her promiscuity again. So, Sandy agreed to serve and please Todd whenever he demanded. Today, she was required to give a spray tan to his newest conquest, but she can do anything she wanted to the slut so long as she was able to leave by 7:00 PM. Because Summer was late, all of the things that Sandy wanted to do to the teacher could not be accomplished. But, she did have a few things that she was going to do to the pretty teacher whether the teacher approved or not. Sandy remembers the embarrassing dress downs the haughty Ms. Wayne gave to her in her senior year and she will exact a small pound of flesh starting today. Summer entered Room 7 and noticed the hooks on the door. As she started to take her clothes off, a small shiver started in her lower back and went up her spine. Did she know that young girl at the reception desk? Was it something she said or the way she looked at her? Summer slipped the blouse off of her shoulders and hung it on the hanger provided by the salon. Next she rolled down her skirt and folded it across the other hanger that hung from the hooks in the wall. Summer sat down in the chair and slipped off her 4 inch black heels and finally she could massage her feet from being in heels all day. There was a knock at the door and Summer heard Sandy's voice asking if she was ready. Summer replied that she was still taking her clothes off. Sandy paid the teacher no attention and bolted into the room. There sat Summer with her yellow lace bra, yellow thong with her garter belt and hose still on. Sandy, looking directly at Summer's breasts, says, "Ms. Wayne, you need to hurry up. We only have 25 minutes to finish your spray tan so you will not be late to meet Master T." And there it was. Summer now knew why her young master had made an appointment for her at such an out of the way salon. Sandy was one of his friends and now she knew all about her situation. Summer was sure that she was in for a rough time with Sandy, but thankfully she only had until 7:00 PM to inflict whatever pain or humiliation she had on her mind. Sandy looked at Summer, paused to take in her beauty, and then said to her, "Slut, take off you damn clothes. I have work to do." "Please do not call me that," replied Summer. "To bad, you are a slut, you are my Master's slut, now do what I tell you or I will call him to let him know that you are being non-compliant," Sandy quickly retorted. Summer, resigned to additional humiliation, stood up, unfastened first the garter clasps for the right leg and then the left leg. She carefully rolled each nylon off of her leg and placed it on her skirt hanging from the wall hooks. Then, Summer unfastened the garter belt and hung it with the nylons. Summer started to turn around to unclasp her bra, but Sandy quickly instructed her to face her when she took off her bra. As Summer unclasped the bra, Sandy inhaled quickly in anticipation of seeing Summer's beautiful breasts as well as the new piercings that Marcos had recently given the poor teacher. When the cups of Summer's bra fell away from her breasts and the straps slide down her arms, Sandy was able to take in the beauty of her breasts and could indeed see the gold bars piercing each nipple and forcing them to stand erect. "Now take of those yellow panties and lets get started slut," Sandy angrily said to Summer. Summer slid the string straps of her thong over her hips and let it fall at her feet. Now Sandy was able to take in the full beauty of this sexy English teacher. Sandy then asked, "Did your Master give you a tanning thong to wear?" All Summer did was to reach into her purse and bring out the black string thong which could only be used in the privacy of a salon as no woman would wear such a thing in public. "Go ahead and put it on so we can get started," Sandy ordered. Summer slipped her feet through the garment and then slid it up her legs. She had to bend over which made her uncomfortable as her breasts swayed almost in Sandy's face. Once the thong was on her hips she knew why her Master had picked out such a small item for her to wear. The material in the crotch was not wide enough to cover her pussy lips as the material simply slid between her lips and fully exposed her lips as well as the two rings that pierced each of her pussy lips. Sandy then said, "Oh, I see you have been to Marcos. Did he give you ear piercings also?" Summer simply pulled her hair around her ears to show her new tormentor the piercings in her ears. "Very nice," was all that Sandy said. Summer was then instructed to put the goggles on and to bend over the table that was against the adjacent wall. Summer had never been in a tanning salon before and did not know what the proper procedure was. Little did she know that Sandy's plan included a little play time with Summer's ass. As Summer laid across the table, Sandy was able to see whelps rising on the slut's ass and asked, "Where did you get these slut?" Summer bit her lip and only whispered, "Master T gave those to me today." Sandy, noticing how the time was getting away, began the spraying process. She had Summer lay flat on the table and to spread her legs. The tanning spray was sort of refreshing and tingly at the same time. Summer was made to spread her ass cheeks so that the spray would form a nice tan around the small strip of material that ran down her crack to her pussy. After Sandy had completed applying the tanning spray to Summer's back side, she slid up to the new slut and began rubbing the spray into Summer's body. This was not necessary as the solution was quick drying, but she wanted to stroke the new slut. As Sandy's hands massaged Summer's ass, she became uncomfortable and said, "Don't we need to finish my session? It is getting quite late and I have to leave by 7:00 PM." "Shut up slut. You will be done when I say you are done," was the quick and angry reply from Sandy. Sandy looked at the clock and it was now 6:50 PM and she knew that if she did not finish by 7:00 PM she would catch hell from her Master. So, Sandy had Summer lie on her back on the table. She then began to apply the tanning spray to the front of Summer's body paying particular attention to the area around her pussy and those beautiful breasts. Because Summer had gotten there so late, Sandy would not be able to play with the teacher as she had been promised. So she decided to have just little fun with her after completing the tanning spray. "Ok, slut, we need to make sure that the spray dries appropriately," Sandy said to Summer. Sandy opened the door to Room & and then said to Summer, "I need you to walk the length of the hallway to make sure that it all dries uniformly." "But what if someone sees me while I am doing this?" was Summer's replied. "I have locked the doors so there is no one here to see you. So, take off your tanning thong and put on your slut pumps and get going as I do not have all night," the young girl screamed at Summer. Summer was in shock at the treatment and in a desperate situation to make sure that she got home by 7:30 PM. Summer slid the tiny thong off of her body, then slipped on her black 4 inch heels and headed out the door into the corridor. There were a total of eight doors in the corridor with all of the lights still on in each room. As Summer headed towards the front do to dry her skin as she had been directed, she could hear her heels clicking against the linoleum flooring. As she reached the front door, Summer was thankful to see that no one was standing there or passing by as she would have been easily seen through the double glass doors of the salon's entrance. As Summer turned around, there was a sudden flash in her eyes and then a second flash. Then Summer heard a voice that said, "Hold it right there slut, I want one more picture." Summer froze in her tracks as the flashes from the camera had limited her eyesight and she did not know who was taking her picture. Then Summer heard, "Ok slut start walking towards the end of the corridor as I want to see those tits of yours bouncing." Summer was so startled by the camera flash that she could not move. She stood and stared blankly down the hallway, but could not make out the details of the person standing at the end of the corridor. "Move your ass slut," shouted her unknown photographer. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 09 Brought back to her senses by the unknown voice, Summer started walking towards the rear of the corridor clad only in her four inch black heels. Summer could fee her breast bouncing in rhythm with each step she took and she could feel her nipples getting harder with each step as the humiliation of the moment began to turn her on once again. Then the photographer ordered Summer to stop where she was. "Slut, raise your hands and place them behind your head and interlock your fingers," were the instructions of the photographer. Summer stopped immediately, chills forming on the back of her neck and down her arms, which of course made her nipples harden even more. With her hands now behind her head and her fingers interlocked, Summer felt her breasts jutting out from her body and the piercings clearly visible. Then there was a series of flashes, but Summer did not dare move because she was afraid of what the consequences might be if the unknown photographer was a friend of Sandy's or even worse a friend of her Master. In either situation, Summer did not feel safe in refusing instructions as she knew it was almost 7:00 PM and she had to leave the salon by that time or she would be late getting to her home to meet Master T. "Alright Slut, turn around and bend over at the waist. You can take your hands from behind your head and place them on your ass cheeks to spread them for my next few shots," the stranger's voice was not familiar, but it was female Summer thought. Summer slowly turned around and as she bent over at the waist, she slid her hands around to her ass, which was the first time that she felt the whelps that left the evidence of her punishment early in the afternoon. As Summer spread her ass cheeks, she saw several flashes and there had to me more than one camera. Summer could feel wetness beginning to run out of her pussy and onto her thighs. "What is wrong with me," she said to herself. "Alright slut, we have enough pictures to be able to use on our new spray tanning web advertising campaign. Your body will be our star. I promise to crop out your face, but I am going to keep the full image as I may need to use them at some later date," Sandy said to Summer. Sandy continued, "Slut, the string lines on your ass and hips were great, but the thin line above our pussy was fantastic. I have many clients who are going to want to be just like you." Summer was stunned to find out that she had been photographed and that her body, maybe even her face would be used in an on-line advertising campaign. "You cannot use pictures of me without my permission in any advertising campaign," Summer shouted. "Slut, you do not have any say in how your body and face are used. You lost those rights when you agreed to be Master T's slut," Sandy shouted right back at Summer. Summer lunged at where she thought Sandy was standing, but she missed completely and was easily pushed against the wall by the more agile and younger girl. Summer was trying to fight in high heel shoes and Sandy was at an advantage as she was wearing her Nikes. Summer felt an arm grind into the middle of her back and a knee press up between her thighs almost touching her pussy. Sandy then sternly said into Summer's ear, "Listen slut, you will do as you are told when you are told and where you are told without complaint or hesitation." "Now get your ass dressed and get out of my salon," Sandy said. Sandy pulled Summer away from the wall by her hair and pushed her back into room seven. Summer found her blouse and skirt still hanging on the wall hooks, but her bra, thong, garter belt and hose were all missing. Summer then asked, "Sandy, what happened to my lingerie?" Sandy quickly replied, "Slut, you address me as Mistress. Who told you that you were allowed to use my name?" Summer realizing her situation said, "Mistress I apologize for using your name. Can you please tell me where I can find my lingerie?" "Slut, Master T told me to tell you to dress only in your heels, skirt and blouse for your trip home. I will give you a bag that contains your lingerie when you are ready to exit the salon. Now get dressed and get out of my salon," Sandy angrily yelled. Summer slipped on the white sheer blouse and buttoned all but the top two buttons. She then slid the tight fitting black skirt on and headed for the door. Summer did not care what her make up or hair looked like at this point. She knew it was close to 7:00 PM and she had to get home. As she reached the door, Summer saw Sandy standing by the door holding a clear plastic bag and she could tell that it held her lingerie items. As Summer reached for the bad she heard Sandy say, "Slut, Master T told me to make sure that your egg is firmly implanted back inside your pussy. So, pull up your skirt and spread your legs so that I can shove it into that wet pussy of yours." Summer did not even hint at arguing as she simply used both hands to pull the hem of her skirt up high enough so that she could spread her legs sufficiently for Sandy to have easy access to her pussy. As Summer watched, Sandy got down on her knees and leaning in, reached up and slid the narrow end of the egg into the outer folds of her pussy. Then, as a complete surprise to Summer, Sandy leaned inwards and slowly slipped the egg into her pussy and at the same time extended her tongue to begin licking Summer's erect clit. Summer could feel the egg slip deeper into her pussy at the same time as Sandy's tongue flicked quickly over her clit. After Sandy had fully inserted the egg, she slipped both hands around to Summer's ass and pulled Summer toward her face. This caused Summer's pussy to press tightly up against Sandy's mouth and she was rewarded by a tongue bathing of her clit. Summer could tell right away that Sandy was very experienced in orally pleasing a woman. Summer could feel her body warming to the touch of the young woman and she was being brought closer and closer to another in a long line of orgasms today. As she reached the edge about to cum, Summer felt Sandy insert two fingers into her ass, which caused Summer to once again cum and spray her juices which covered Sandy's face, ran down her thighs and covered the front of Sandy's tee shirt. Unbeknownst to Summer, she had grasped the back of Sandy's head and had been using it to press tighter and tighter against her wanton pussy. Summer released her hold on Sandy and then said, "Oh, I am so sorry for spraying you that way. I have never done that until today. Please do not be made at me." "Slut that is a love juice bath and it was wonderful. You are now beginning to understand and fell the power of submission," replied Sandy. When she had recovered enough to move, Summer said goodbye to Sandy and headed for her car. She placed the bag containing her lingerie on the front seat next to her, adjusted the hem line of her skirt to allow her the freedom of movement to access the accelerator as well as the brake, adjust the position of the egg and then she cranked the engine. "Oh my God, it is 7:20 PM," Summer screamed to herself! Summer's Blackmail Ch. 10 (I am sorry that I have not written an update in the blackmail of the poor English teacher. I will hopefully get Chapter 11 started very soon as it is time for Summer to get her tattoos and for additional humiliations. This chapter 10 is all about her understanding how completely she has submitted to Todd and that she is willing to do what ever he demands/desires her to do. You hopefully will see her transformation. This is the end of Monday, which is only five days since Todd had begun his blackmail. Summer is now heading home after completing the tanning session administered by Sandy a former slut of Todd's). Todd's phone beeped indicating that he had a text message. The message read, "Your slut has just left the salon, only blouse, skirt and heels on. Her lingerie is in a bag, egg inserted and tan looks good." Todd looked at the clock on the front of Summer's oven in her kitchen. He had made a copy of her house key while Summer had been in Marcos' salon getting her piercings in her ears, nipples and cunt lips. Todd had been waiting patiently for the text message from Sandy, his slut from a few years back. Todd had caught her giving the school's janitor a blow job one day when he was staying after school. Sandy had been stripped down to her short heels and was bending over an athletic table in the school gymnasium. Todd had been able to get pictures of the event with his phone and was able to capture the moment that the janitor's huge cock erupted in Sandy's mouth. Using the pictures from that day had given Todd experience in managing, manipulating and exerting his power over a submissive woman. Sandy was two years older than Todd and she had not had the gumption to protest and fight Todd's hold over her and always complied with his demands because of the hold he had over her because of the pictures. Her father was a prominent lawyer and she could not afford to disgrace him in any way. Sandy's part time job at the tanning salon had given Todd the opportunity to begin giving Summer's body a nice glow and to further exert his influence over her. Having Sandy there just gave him an additional vehicle to manipulate the poor English teacher. Todd's phone beeped a second time and the text included a picture of Summer bending over at the waist with her hands spreading her ass cheeks. Todd could clearly see the two clit ring piercings and the thin outline of the tanning thong. Todd could also see the remnants from his black magic marker tattoo that he had given Summer in her classroom that morning which had read "I am" on one ass cheek and "A Slut" on the other. Todd texted back, "Sandy my slut, you did a great job. I look forward to using you again real soon." Todd saw that it was now 7:30 PM and he knew his slut was going to be terribly late, by his own design, but late just the same. It was time to make Summer fully understand her predicament, that there was no way out and that she was his total submissive slut. From his Saturday morning breakfast Todd remembered that there were several tall bar stools around the wet bar. He went and returned to the kitchen with a bar stool that had not back, but did have a padded seat cushion. He placed the stool in the middle of the kitchen and close to the black granite island. Todd laid out four strands of nylon rope, the blind fold he had used earlier on Summer, her black dildo that he had retrieved from Summer's bedside table and the ping pong paddle he had brought from home. The paddle was a thin old time version with the green textured finish, which Todd believed would leave a nice pattern on Summer's ass. Todd went to the refrigerator and took out one of Summer's Corona Extra beers and sat down at the kitchen table. He began going over in his mind the events that led to his discovery of his English teacher's ad, her unbelievably stupid act of sending the picture and how incredibly lucky he was for being able to tap into Summer's hidden submissive personality. Though he was still an 18 year old, Todd had the imagination of a man many years his elder. Todd continuously thought about ways to take advantage of Summer. But, first he had to break her down and make her come to the realization that she truly was a submissive slut and understand that she would fulfill all of his demands as well as his desires in order to please her Master. Summer looked at the clock on her dashboard and could not believe that it was 7:30 PM. She was not only late leaving the salon, there was no way should could drive across town and be able to meet Todd at her house by 7:30 PM. Tears began to well up in her eyes and she broke down crying. She continued to drive, but Summer slammed her fist against the steering wheel and screamed at her misfortune. She cried for another ten minutes. Summer began to calm down as she began to see familiar scenes that let her know that she was about ten minutes from her home. She pulled into the parking lot of the local McDonalds, turned on the over head console light and Summer then looked in the mirror. Her face showed traces of mascara running down her cheeks and her eyes were puffy. She could not believe that the woman that looked back at her in the mirror was the same woman as the one who sent that stupid picture last Thursday. Could it only be five days since she had lost control of her life to one of her students? Summer took some tissues from her purse that was sitting in the passenger seat beside the clear plastic bag that contained her yellow bra, yellow thong, black garter belt and the black back seamed stockings that Sandy had not allowed her to put back on at the salon. As Summer dabbed her face and eyes, her mind once again brought her back to reality and the fact that she was now 20 minutes late and she was still about ten minutes from her house. "What do I do?" Summer wondered. Should I call Master T or should I just drive up. Maybe if I call him and explain what happened he will not be too angry", she said to herself. After she completed wiping away the mascara streaks from her cheeks, Summer picked up her phone and with shaking hands dialed Todd's phone. The phone rang five times before Todd answered, "Where the fuck are you slut?" "Todd, I was kept too long by the girl at the tanning salon. She made me do all sorts of poses for pictures for some on-line ad campaign she was running for the owners of the salon. She made me pose for someone who was taking the pictures that I did not know. She told me that you told her to make me do those things. Did you do that Todd?" Summer asked. The moment that the word Todd escaped her lips, Summer knew immediately she was in trouble, but she could not take it back. She tried to explain her tardiness and that it was not her fault. Summer could not have known that Todd set her up to fail and he was about to spring his Master trap on his unsuspecting English teacher slut. Todd quickly replied, "Who the fuck do you think you are calling me Todd?" Summer nervously replied, "I am sorry Master T. I am just so shook up by the whole events of the day and am at my wits end." "Where are you slut," Todd asked. "I am at the McDonalds, which is about ten minutes away from my house, Master T", quickly relied Summer. Todd then instructed Summer, "Slut, go into the McDonalds and buy yourself a large coke. I want you to drink the entire drink before you get home!" "But, Master T, my face is terrible as I have no make up on and Sandy would not let me put my bra, panties, my garter belt or my hose back on before I left the salon", Summer said. "Did I tell you that you could not wear your bra, panties, garter belt and hose Slut?" Todd said back to Summer. Summer was now in an uncomfortable situation. She had complied with Sandy's demand to wear only her skirt and blouse. Todd had been specific earlier in the day with his instructions of what she was to wear all day and she had not complied. "Oh Master T, please do not be mad at me. Sandy told me you told her that I should not wear my lingerie before I left the salon," Summer pleaded. "Alright Slut, you have one chance to get this right. Go into the McDonalds, take your lingerie with you, go into the woman's bathroom and put everything back on. Then fix your old face back like the slut you are. Call me from the bathroom when you have completed this task," Todd said as he clicked the line dead. Summer hurriedly gathered up her purse, the clear plastic bag containing her lingerie and headed into the McDonalds. Summer remembered that she did not have a bra on and her sheer blouse did little to hide her nipples, which were held erect by the gold bar piercings in each. Also, because she did not have her thong on, the black vibrating egg felt as if it was slipping out her pussy. Luckily, it was a Monday night and inside the McDonalds was not too busy. Summer did think that she recognized a couple of the servers behind the counter, but she was not sure. As Summer reached for the bathroom door, she was greeted by Melanie who was one of her senior English students, president of the Student Government Association and captain of the varsity cheerleaders. Melanie liked Ms. Wayne and had always admired how she dressed for school. But, Melanie looked at Ms. Wayne and she thought that she saw her nipples poking against the fabric of her sheer blouse. Melanie then asked, "Oh, hi Ms. Wayne, what are you doing here at McDonalds?" As she pushed by the student, Summer quickly replied, "Hi Melanie. I could not make it all the way home because I had to use the restroom very badly." Melanie then asked, "Ms. Wayne are you ok? It looks like you are upset." Summer remembered that her cheeks probably still may reveal that she had been crying by the streaks of mascara that she may not have been able to rub off in the car. "No, nothing is really wrong. I was stopped by the police and it unnerved me a bit, but I am ok now," Summer said to her inquisitive student. Not wanting to banter further with her student, who in the classroom could be a real know it all, Summer quickly pushed inside the bathroom and moved into the handicap stall as it afforded her more room to be able to change into her lingerie as Master T had directed. Summer locked the door behind her, quickly slid her blouse off and hung it on the hook on the door. Next, she unzipped her skirt and started sliding it down over her hips when the door to the bathroom swung open. Summer then heard Melanie's voice call out, "Ms. Wayne, are you still here?" Summer paused for a moment hoping her silence would lead Melanie to believe that she was gone. But then Summer heard Melanie say, "Ms. Wayne, I can see that you are still here. Do you mind if I wait and talk to you when you have finished in here?" Summer did not want to be delayed one minute longer as she knew that the clock was ticking on her tardiness and Master T would only be somewhat understanding. Summer regrettably replied, "Yes Melanie I can visit with you for just a minute, but I have to get home quickly to meet some friends coming over this evening." "Great Ms. Wayne, I will wait for you at the table with my friends," replied Melanie. Summer heard the door open and then close as Melanie left the bathroom. Summer quickly slid her skirt over her hips, down her legs and stepped out of the skirt one foot at a time. Summer then took off her black four inch heels and then took the black garter belt out of the plastic bag. Once she had secured the garter belt around her waist, Summer sat down on the seat of the commode. Summer quickly took the black back seamed hose out of he bag and started sliding one onto her left foot. But, sitting on the commode did not afford the proper angle to slide the hose on. Summer stood up, placed her left foot on the seat of the commode and slowly pulled the silk stocking up her left leg. Once the hose was all the way up her leg, she secured it with the two straps from the garter belt. She then slipped her left foot into her four inch heel. Summer repeated the process on her right leg and once completed, she stepped back into her black skirt and slid it up her legs, over her hips and then fastened and zipped the skirt in place. Next Summer reached into the bag and removed the yellow thong and slipped it over her shoes and up her legs. As the slinky garment settled between the folds of her pussy lips, Summer felt wetness from her pussy sticking to the fabric of the crotch of the thong. "What is wrong with me," Summer silently said to herself. Summer reached between her legs and found the folds of her pussy lips that were spread open by the material of her thong. Summer touched the ring piercings that she had only received on Saturday and shuddered at how it made her feel to relive that event at the salon run by Marcos. Absent mindedly, Summer's index finger found her now erect clit straining against the sliver of material of her now soaking wet thong. With one hand now buried between her legs, Summer involuntarily began to twist her right nipple. Ever since the piercing, for some strange reason, the right nipple had become more sensitive than her left. By squeezing her right nipple, Summer felt an almost electric shock emanating from her nipple and running directly to her clit. Summer propped her left foot up on to the commode seat, leaned against the wall of the stall and began to furiously rub her clit. Summer was squeezing her pussy around the black egg buried in her pussy and hopeful that it did not fall out. Unbeknownst to Summer, Melanie had slipped back into the bathroom and had inched her way up to the crack in the stall door way to find her English teacher's back pressed up against the wall of the stall, her hand furiously rubbing between her legs and she could see how Ms. Wayne was twisting her pierced nipple. "Oh my God, she has pierced nipples. I would never have thought that of Ms. Wayne," cooed Melanie to herself. Summer twisted her nipple harder and harder as the inevitable orgasm was approaching. Summer began to moan and breathe rapidly as Melanie continued to be mesmerized by the site of her teacher finger fucking herself in the McDonalds bathroom. As the orgasm approached, Melanie watched as Summer slowly slid down the wall of the bathroom stall which forced her legs further apart. Melanie swore that she saw a gold ring between her teacher's legs. Summer's fingers furiously rubbed her clit and her continued twisting of her nipple finally gave her the stimulation to finally push her over the top. Summer's body erupted in orgasm as she continued to rub her clit through the thin material of her thong. Summer's lips let out an "Oh God" as she felt wetness from her clit run over her fingers and dripped to the floor. Summer was caught off guard as she heard the door to the bathroom open and she could hear the noise from the dining area of the McDonalds. Summer quickly stood up though her legs wobbled until she was able to steady herself once again while leaning heavily on the wall to the bathroom stall. Summer pulled her fingers away from her wet cunt, tried to spread the folds of the crotch of her thong so that her pussy lips were covered and she pulled her skirt back down. Summer felt the egg slipping almost out of her pussy, so she slid her hand inside the crotch of her thong and with two fingers pushed the egg deeper into her pussy. Summer was amazed by the wetness of her pussy. After she withdrew her fingers, she held them up in front of her fact so that she could see how really wet she was. Her fingers were thickly coated with her pussy juices and she was amazed at how wet she was. Summer slipped her fingers into her mouth to clean them, but more importantly to taste her pussy juice. She liked how it tasted! Summer paid little attention to the wet spot on the back of her skirt that had developed as she had massaged her clit to orgasm. Summer slipped her arms through the straps of her yellow see through bra. After she had clasped the bra behind her back, she slipped one arm then the other into her white sheer blouse. As she buttoned her blouse, Summer's hands begin to tremble. It was now 7:55 PM and she was 25 minutes late and it takes another 10 minutes to drive to her house. "I cannot believe that I am doing this with this student," Summer said to herself. She continued, "How can I stop this? How does he continue to have a hold over me? I am going to end this thing right when I get home as I am the adult and he is the student." Emboldened by her own words, Summer unlocked the stall door, walked over to the lavatory and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was streaked with mascara stains from the crying she had done on her drive to the McDonalds. Her eyelids and upper cheeks were puffy from the crying and her eyes were almost bloodshot. Summer leaned down to wash her face as the bathroom door opened. Summer tried not to pay any attention to the person coming in when she remembered that she had been startled at the end of her orgasm by the door opening, but she had not found anyone in the bathroom with her. About that time, a mid-thirties woman had walked in and had taken one of the stalls. Summer casually looked at the remaining stall and did not see any feet that would suggest that it was occupied. "Oh My God, someone heard my orgasm," Summer whispered to herself. Summer eyes began to well up again with tears, but she told herself to stop, but wondered silently again, "What is happening to me?" "What has Todd done to me?" Summer hurriedly applied make-up first to her face and then to her eyelids. She made sure to apply a thick coat over her eyes in the dark color that Todd had demanded. She then applied the bright ruby red lipstick to her lips. Summer stood back from the mirror and the thought that the make-up did indeed make her look like a slut. While gazing into the mirror, Summer glanced down to her blouse and noticed that she had buttoned all the buttons and knew that she had to leave at least two buttons undone. She quickly unbuttoned the top two buttons and she saw the effect that had. It was quite easy to the see her cleavage as well as the edges of her yellow bra. Also, without too much of an effort, anyone could see her nipples beneath the blouse and inside the bra because the nipple piercings held the nipples erect and the thin material of each garment made it impossible to hide them. Summer gathered up her make up, slipped the items into her make-up bag, put the bag into her purse and headed out the bathroom door. The young woman had watched Summer through the crack in the stall door and thought to herself, "What a whore." As Summer stepped into the hallway, she thought about heading straight for the door, but remembered that she had to buy a large coke for herself. Then she remembered that she had not called Todd from the woman's bathroom and said, "Oh My God, I am never going to get home." Summer quickly spun around on her four inch black heels and headed back into the bathroom. With trembling fingers she hit the speed dial button for Todd's phone. Todd's greeting almost made Summer sick to her stomach, "What the fuck is taking you so long slut?" "Todd, I am having a little trouble getting out of the restaurant because there are students here and I have had to be cautious," pleaded Summer. Summer's phone went dead. Todd had hung up on her and she immediately knew why. "God, why am I so stupid," she said out loud. Summer quickly redialed Todd's number, but he did not answer. Her call went straight to his voice mail. Summer left a frantic message, "Master T, I am so sorry. Your slut is so sorry to have not complied. Please call me back." Summer stood in the bathroom waiting on Todd's call. All the while, the young woman continued to sit on the commode listening to the events. She had already finished her business and was about to exit the stall when the slut walked back into the bathroom. She had thought to herself, "This might be interesting." Summer's Blackmail Ch. 10 Summer quietly paced back and forth in front of the mirror. Her stomach was feeling queasy and her head was swimming. She felt perspiration building on her forehead and under her arms. She never sweated and Todd was making her sweat. Todd was sitting patiently in his slut's kitchen hoping that his slut was gaining a better appreciation of her situation. Todd thought that it was great that she continually slipped up by calling him Todd rather than Master T. She was doing everything he wanted as far as making mistakes that would cause her pain, suffering and embarrassment. He knew that Summer was a true submissive and that if he continued to push all the right buttons, she would be forever in his service. Todd's phone vibrated, which indicated he had a voice mail. He had refused to answer Summer's last call to further impress upon her that she was indeed in trouble and that punishment is right around the corner. Todd listened to the pleadings of his slut and thought he would wait five more minutes. Summer waited impatiently in the bathroom afraid to go outside, afraid to go to the counter and afraid that Todd would not call back. It was now 8:00 PM and she was thirty minutes late. She had been forced by her desires to rub her clit until she had the orgasm that she needed, not wanted, but needed. Summer could feel the egg moving in her pussy as she paced the floor of the bathroom and she could tell that the juices from her pussy were soaking the crotch of her thong because she could feel wetness on her thighs above the tops of her hose. Summer's breathing became faster as she walked and her body began to crave a release as the tension of waiting along with the stimulation of the egg was causing her body to betray her again. Summer concentrated on the wall in front of her refusing to let her body make demands of her that she knew were not right. But there they were just the same as the egg was working against the insides of her pussy and with each step it rubbed her slick canal. Finally, Todd thought it would be the right time to call. It was now 8:05 PM and he figured that she would be frantic to take his call. Todd was very pleased when he heard Summer's voice after less than one full ring, "Master T this is your slut Summer." The woman in the bathroom could not believe her ears. Todd responded in a harsh tone, "Slut why are you taking so long to get here? I have been waiting for thirty-five minutes and your non-compliant attitude is completely unacceptable." "Master T, I am terribly sorry. I have had an awful time with all that you have made me do today. On the way to the tanning salon, I was stopped by the police for speeding," Summer said almost apologetically. Todd quickly replied, 'I do not give a shit what your problem is slut. You are not to make your problem my problem. If I tell you to be some where at a specific time you will be there. You will wear what I tell you to wear, go where I tell you to go and do whatever I demand. Is that clear slut?" Summer quickly replied, "Yes Master T." "Where are you right now slut," Todd asked. "Master T, I am in the bathroom at the McDonalds like you told me to," replied Summer. "I don't believe you slut," Todd said knowing full well that she was there. "But, Master T, I am where you told me to be I promise," Summer responded. "Prove it to me slut," Todd said, almost being able to see Summer squirm on the other end of the cell line. "How can I prove that to you Master T," Summer asked. "To prove it too me, go into one of the stalls, strip off your blouse and with the door open, take a picture of you in the mirror and then send it to me via text. Then wait like that in the stall doorway until I call you back," Todd demanded. In order to get out of the McDonalds as fast as she could, Summer complied with Todd's instructions. She stepped back into the door way of the handicapped stall, quickly unbuttoned her blouse, shrugged it off of her shoulders and let it fall to her waist. She pulled the blouse out of the black skirt and hung it on the hook behind the stall door. Summer then took her phone camera, turned towards the mirror and took the picture that Todd demanded of her. The picture clearly showed that she was in a bathroom stall, but there was no evidence that it was in a McDonalds. Summer was hopeful that she would not be required to provide some additional proof of the location of the bathroom stall. Summer attached the picture to a text message and sent it to Todd. Not wanting to cause Todd to become any madder at her than he already was, Summer made sure to continue standing in the doorway of the bathroom stall and waited for Todd's reply after all, she was alone in the bathroom. The woman in the adjacent stall could not believe her ears or her eyes. She had overheard this woman reply to her Master and she had seen the flash of the camera. She could see Summer in the mirror standing in the stall with her blouse off. The woman could plainly see Summer's nipples poking at the material of her almost transparent yellow bra and she could just make out the gold bar piercings in each nipple. The woman was perplexed as to what to do as she needed to leave the McDonalds and head home. The church group of women she had met there for coffee had all gone home and she was the last to leave. She was mesmerized by the picture taking and the woman standing in the stall next to her. The flush of the commode startled Summer. She had thought she was alone in the bathroom, but she heard the unlatching of the lock on the squeaky hinge of the door next to hers. Summer quickly slammed the door to the stall and prayed that Todd did not call her back at that time. But, Summer's luck did not hold out and her phone rang as if on cue upon shutting the bathroom stall door. Summer answered the phone, "Master T, this is your slut." "Slut, I received your picture, but I must say it is not of the best quality. I want you to take it again," came the response that Summer dreaded. "But Master T, there is another person in the bathroom with me and I am worried that they might recognize me," Summer pleaded. "So, slut is your stall door closed now," asked Todd. Summer responded honestly, "Yes Master T. I shut my door because I thought I was alone and I was startled by the other lady in the restroom." "Let me get this straight slut, you are over 30 minutes late, you have not completed a simple task of taking a good picture and now you have disobeyed a direct command. Is that right slut," Todd asked. Summer could only say, "Yes Master T." Summer's line went dead. "Oh my god," Summer shouted. The lady in the bathroom knocked on Summer's stall door and asked, "Are you alright?" Summer unsteadily replied, "I am ok. I just upset my husband." The lady quickly responded, "So, you call your husband Master T. That is a very strange thing to say to your husband." "Well, we are playing a little game and I am not performing exactly as he has demanded," Summer lied. About that time Summer's phone rang again. "This is your slut Master T," Summer answered. "Slut is the lady still in the bathroom," Todd asked. Summer answered, "Yes Master T." Todd then said, "Slut, open the door to your stall and hand your phone to the lady." Summer quickly begs, "No Master T please do not make me do that." Quickly Todd responds, "Slut, I do not think you understand. Do what I tell you NOW!" For whatever reason, Summer is unable to protest any further. She opened the stall door to find a rather nice looking woman in her mid-thirties, almost six feet tall so she towered over Summer and she wearing a business suit of black skirt at her knees, white button up blouse and a black blazer. The woman is also wearing reasonable height business black heels. The woman is taken aback when Summer's stall door opened and she could see the very beautiful 5'6" woman, medium length blonde hair, and unusual piercings in each ear with no blouse on to reveal stunning breasts that are supported by the sheer yellow bra that allows a perfect view of two pierced nipples. Summer then said to the stunned lady, "My Master wishes to speak with you. Please, please talk to him or I will be in serious trouble." The lady took the phone from Summer mesmerized by the breasts that she saw, the beauty of the woman and the strangeness of the encounter. She held the phone up to her ear and said nervously, "Hello." Todd replied, "Hi, I know that this is strange and that you are probably taken aback by the events there in the bathroom. But, we are playing a little game before Summer my slut comes home. Can you help me with a couple of pictures?" The lady responded, "I am not sure I want to get messed up in any kinky fun. I just left my church meeting and this is not the sort of thing we approve of in our congregation." Todd continued, "Well it is very simple. My slut is supposed to have been home at 7:30 PM. It is now ten after 8:00 PM and she will be punished for her tardiness. Please help me to continue to put her in her place as she is a true submissive and loves being made to do things to please others. You do not have to do anything more than take two pictures." "Well, I guess that would not be too bad if you make it quick," the nervous lady responded. Pleased, Todd then went about telling the lady how he wanted Summer posed for the pictures. He wanted to make sure that the lady knew how to operate Summer's camera contained in her phone and the lady had said that she had a very similar phone. After the instructions had been received by the lady, Todd hung up. He was very excited about having the opportunity to further humiliate Summer in a public setting as he knew that deep down she got off on the degradation of being forced to submit. The lady then looked Summer directly in the eyes and gave her the instructions that Todd had told her. Summer was instructed to step outside the stall, take off her bra, pull her skirt up to her waist and pull her panties down to her knees. Next she was to grasp the folds of her pussy lips, spread them for the camera, then lean back against the stall frame and spread her legs as wide as her thong would allow. Summer was instructed that she could not move no matter what happened, even if someone else came into to the bathroom. Summer complied willingly with each instruction. Once the lady was satisfied that Summer had complied with her Master's instructions, she held the camera phone up and took the first of the two pictures. Next Summer was instructed to turn around, place her hands on the commode seat, spread her legs with her panties around her knees and to look over a shoulder at the camera. Once the lady was satisfied that the position met the slut's Master's instruction, she took the second picture. Summer could not believe that she was being degraded in such a way by a complete stranger. She could not afford to make Master T mad so she had willingly complied with the instructions. However, what she did not anticipate was her delay in rising from the commode after the second picture had been taken. Summer was beginning to understand her role and how she must wait for instructions before she could rise. The lady made Summer stay in that position for five full minutes and she was very surprised that not once did Summer ask if she could get up nor did she make any effort to rise off of the public commode. The lady had given Summer Master T's instruction to remove the vibrating egg from her pussy and to place it in her mouth until she was allowed to leave the bathroom. As if on cue, the lady looked at her watch and noticed that the time was now 8:15 PM. She told Summer to stand up and turn around to face her. With the egg being held between her lips, Summer could not speak to the lady to apologize for her actions, nor could she ask permission to remove the egg from her mouth that was covered with her pussy juices. Summer had been amazed by how wet the egg was as she had slid it into her mouth as instructed. Summer was told to look straight at the lady as she took a series of pictures with the handheld camera; only these pictures were being taken by the ladies' camera. Summer would be allowed to put her blouse back on, but not the bra as well as to pull her thong back into place. Summer, with the cord from the vibrating egg trailing from her mouth, slipped her blouse on, buttoned all but the top two buttons, tucked the blouse into her skirt, pulled the hem of the skirt back down and she tried to smooth out the wrinkles. Summer was reminded to go to the counter and purchase a large coke. Summer was further instructed to make sure that she drank all of the liquid on her drive home. She was not allowed to throw any of the drink away and non-compliance with this instruction would result in a significant punishment. Summer was allowed to put the bra in her purse along with her make-up and she could place the egg in the purse just before she exited the bathroom. Summer waited until the lady completed taking pictures and then she was told to remove the egg. Summer placed the egg in her purse and she turned to ask the lady for her phone. Summer was informed that her phone was in her purse, but that her Master had allowed the lady to take some pictures of his slut so that she could have a nice story to tell her cocktail group at their next meeting. Again, Summer was stunned to see the length to which Todd would go to humiliate her in public and again with a complete stranger. But once again she felt as if she had no other choice but to submit. For some reason, she felt very comfortable being instructed and she never thought about the consequences of someone, Melanie for one, coming in to find her in those compromising positions and situation. As Summer exited the bathroom, she quickly headed to the front counter. Unfortunately it was 8:15 PM and the dinner time crowd was there. She found herself in line while trying desperately to come up with a plausible story to seek understanding from Todd. As the line moved along at a snail's pace, Summer remembered that Melanie had wanted to ask her a question. Without being too obvious, Summer gazed around the dining area and unfortunately Melanie was there. Melanie saw her teacher glance her way and she waved enthusiastically to her. "Oh fuck," Summer mumbled under her breath. When Summer finally reached the counter, she was met with the eyes of one of the boys that manned the cash register. When she ordered her large coke, she could feel the boy's eyes roam over her blouse and she knew that it was impossible for him not to see her very erect nipples. Something about the slight exposure was somewhat thrilling to her. Summer could not understand that the pure lust she saw in the boy's eyes turned her on. But when the boy handed her drink, Summer made sure to lean in such a way as to allow him a good view of her breasts. Summer smiled to herself as she spun around and headed to Melanie's table. As Summer approached her table, Melanie could see her teacher's breasts bouncing ever so slightly. Melanie could plainly see that her English teacher was not wearing a bra. How interesting she thought to herself. Melanie was a senior and was on track to graduate in December and was going to enroll in college in January, probably at the state university where she hopefully would make the cheerleading squad. The three boys she was sitting with all stopped in mid sentence of their conversations about sports or whatever teenage boys talked about all the time. Each one's eyes were locked onto the approaching woman. None of the boys were seniors so they really did not know Ms. Wayne other than to know that she was a twelfth grade English teacher at their school. As Summer approached the table where Melanie was seated, she was shaken to see three high school aged boys sitting with her. They were all dressed like typical teenage boys with caps turned backwards, but they all seemed to be quite big. Summer figured that since Melanie was a member of the football team cheerleading squad they were all probably on the team. As Summer stopped at the table, she felt all four pairs of eyes looking over her body. She knew that, because she was not wearing a bra, that her nipples would be fairly visible. So, in an effort to be somewhat standoffish, Summer crossed her arms across her chest holding onto her purse. To her horror, she noticed that the rear clasp section of her yellow bra was hanging out of the purse on the side facing the boys. The occupants of the table watched as Summer quickly slid the purse over her shoulder. But this movement caused her nipples to be thrust forward against her blouse and all four pairs of eyes stared directly at the high school teacher's chest to see nipples poking against the thin sheer material of the blouse. The boys all adjusted in their seats as the mere site of the approaching teacher had them all thinking about their fantasies. "Melanie, what is your question? I have got to get home and grade today's essays," asked Summer. "Ms. Wayne, you know that I am trying to enroll at the state university for early admission in January. I have almost all of the credit hours required. But, I need an "A" in your AP English class. Do you have extra credit opportunities for your students to help to ensure a better opportunity for higher grades," Melanie asked. Summer went into a brief discussion with Melanie in which she told her student that no in fact that she did not offer "extra" credit opportunities in that particular class because it is a college rated class and there were no reasons to provide extra credit if the students paid attention in class, studied hard for the tests and worked on the end of the semester essay all during the semester. This explanation was not what Melanie wanted to hear. She needed the A in the AP English class. She knew from reputation that Ms. Wayne was a ball buster in the AP class and that only the exceptional students made an A. Melanie was hopeful that her show of concern and desire for an A would at least let the English teacher know she wanted to work hard. After their brief discussion, Summer said her goodbyes and headed for the door to head home. "Boy Melanie, who was that," the boys said in unison. Melanie then detailed what she knew about the teacher, what her reputation was around the school and students. Each of the boys then silently thought about how much fun Senior English was going to be next year. Melanie told the boys that she must receive an A in the AP English class or she would not make the cut for early enrollment in college. The boys then said, "Well you better study your ass off." As Summer reached her car and remotely released the lock, she noticed that the time was now 8:25 PM. She was 55 minutes late getting home and to the torture that was now expected from Todd. Summer steeled herself again about ending the situation with Todd. She was the adult and he was the student. He had had his fun and it was time for him to know who was stronger. Summer sped home in the hopes that maybe her tormentor had left already and she could face the little bastard on Tuesday morning. As she pulled into her garage at 8:35 PM, Summer did not see any cars or in Todd's case a bicycle in her driveway or parked on the street in front of her house. She remembered that Todd did not have a car and she learned that lesson only last Friday. As she turned off the car and pressed the button in her car to close the garage door, Summer thought back to the events that led to her current predicament, the email and picture exchange where she sent the wrong picture last Thursday. The note in her class to meet him after school on Friday and then the cum streaks on her face after being forced to suck Todd's cock in the school parking lot. Then there was her meeting at the bar with Lisa and the spanking that was administered to her in the bathroom by the waitress with her own hair brush. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 10 But the most degrading thing that Todd had forced on her was the nipple and pussy lip piercings administered in the salon by Marcos. She looked down and she saw her nipples fully erect and pushing against the thin material of her blouse. Summer also thought about the yellow thong covering her pussy and the tops of hose held up by the garter belt that she had been forced to wear to school today. "How could I possibly get myself into this situation," Summer quietly said to herself. Summer continued to herself, "I will not allow him to blackmail me any longer." Summer got out her car, collected her purse with the rear clasp strap of her yellow bra still hanging out as it had been in the McDonalds, her teacher bag that contained her student's essays and her lunch box. As Summer approached the door to her home, she heard nothing. "Great, I am alone and I can deal with Todd tomorrow," she thought to herself. Summer opened the door that led from the garage into the kitchen, walked over to her home work desk, set down her school bag, purse and lunch box. She had the sudden urge to go to the bathroom and remembered the large coke that Todd had told her to drink on the way home. Summer had a rather small bladder and when she needed to pee, she had only a little bit of time to delay. As Summer turned from her desk, she saw it. One of her bar stools was sitting in the middle of her kitchen, close to the marble topped island and there was a note on top of the stool. Summer's stomach immediately turned into knots. "Oh my god, he has been in my house," Summer mumbled. Summer had to catch herself against the counter as her head began to swim and the knots in her stomach turned to a herd of buffalo. Sweat immediately beaded up on her forehead as she gathered herself to walk to the stool and pick up the note. As Summer opened the folded piece of paper, all of her fortitude to stand up to Todd went away. There at the top of the note was a picture of Summer standing in only her black heels in the hallway of the salon showing off her new spray tan with the very small line of the tanning thong showing. The picture showed her standing at the end of the corridor, hands behind her head and with her fingers interlocked. The picture showed her hard pierced nipples, her spread pussy lips and the lip ring piercings. Summer was beaten down again. There was no end to what Todd was going to make her do to please him and there was nothing that she could do about it, especially with all of the pictures that had been taken of her since last Thursday. "Can it be only five days since she fell under Todd's power," Summer thought to herself. Summer then read the note written below the picture: Slut, you are too late for me to wait around on you. I left your house to go and run errands. While I am away, you will comply with the contents of this note and be ready for the punishment that you have earned with your tardiness and disrespectful attitude towards your Master. You have a decision to make right now, Are you going to do as you are told when you are told, or do you want me to just send out the picture album I have of you to everyone in your home email system (yes I copied all of your home files)? I will then as promised attach the album to the school website for all to see. And then, I will send the album to your husband James in Asia. I am sure he will find the pictures of you and Lisa quite interesting as well as your sexual escapades with a high student. Slut, you can expect me back at any moment. So, here is what you will do to prove your submission to me as you Master. Non-compliance with any of the instructions below will result in punishment that you will never be able to forget. Slut, you are to strip down to your garter belt and hose, leaving on your heels, Slut, you are to go to the refrigerator and take out the two shot glasses. You are to chug each one, Slut, you are to insert the black vibrating egg back into your pussy. You will find the remote control in drawer of the island. Turn the egg on to level 3 of the 10 levels. Slut, you will go to the freezer and you will find a pink butt plug. You can use virgin olive oil to lubricate the plug and your ass. Make sure to insert the butt plug immediately. Slut, once the vibrating egg is inserted and turned on and the butt plug is inserted, you are to bend over the bar stool so that you are able to hand cuff your hands to the bar stool with the hand cuffs you will see hanging from the bottom rung of the stool. Of course, once you have secured your hands to the bar stool, you are to wait patiently for my return. I may be back momentarily or I may be hours. You will not know. But however long it takes, you better be bending over that bar stool, hands cuffed, egg vibrating, butt plug inserted and your mind clear as to your submission. Master T Summer's hands dropped the note and picture and she brought them up to her face as she began to weep uncontrollably. Summer's whole body shook with the rising emotion of understanding her situation and realizing that in truth, she had a need to submit as she was overcome with the desire to please. Summer noticed that her pussy was wet and that her nipples were getting harder if that was possible. Summer got control of her emotions and stopped crying. She wiped the tears from her eyes and cheeks. She went to the refrigerator and quickly downed one of the tequila shots. Summer then unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall from her shoulders onto the floor. She then reached behind and unzipped the black skirt and it quickly joined her blouse on the floor. Next was the thong and as she pulled it from her hips and down her legs. Summer could see moisture clinging to the crotch of the thong extending up to her pussy. The thong now joined her blouse and skirt on the floor. Summer went to the freezer and found the pink butt plug. It was about the size of a man's middle finger she guessed. It was definitely smaller than the corona bottle that Lisa had shoved up her ass and it had a slight curve to it. The plug was soft and pliable, but it of course was ice cold. Summer went to the cabinet that contained her spices and pulled out the large bottle of virgin olive oil. She opened the bottle and poured the silky contents onto the top of the butt plug. Summer used her middle finger to spread the oil evenly over the length of the butt plug, which she guessed was at least six inches. Next, she took of the oil and spread it around her anus. As she did this, Summer noticed slight stubble of hair as it had re-grown around her ass hole and she remembered the past Saturday when Marcos shaved her pussy and ass for the first time in her life. Then she suddenly realized that she had not shaven her pussy or ass in accordance with Todd's previous instructions so she knew she would be in trouble for that also. Summer bent over slightly and moved the head of the ice cold pink butt plug to the entrance to her ass. She pushed slightly and the head of the plug slipped inside, but the bulging middle section of the plug was a little more difficult to slide in. However, once the bulging section was inserted, the rest of the plug slipped easily into her dark canal and the tapered end leading up to the base fit snugly between her ass cheeks. Summer felt the fullness in her ass and was pleased that the butt plug did not slip out when she once again stood up. Summer walked back to the refrigerator and downed the second tequila shot and this time the liquid burned her throat in a soothing kind of way, maybe settling her nerves just a little. Summer realizing that her situation was only going to get worse if she was not bent over the bar stool before Master T's return, slipped the black egg out of her purse and found the remote control in the drawer of the island. Summer sat down on the edge of the bar stool, taking the egg in her right hand and the remote in her left, she felt the vibrator begin to move gently in her hand as she changed the settings from one to three. As she lowered her right hand to her pussy, the edge of the egg touched her clit, which made her body shiver. Summer thought, "What the fuck!" Summer pressed the vibrating black egg hard against her clit and in moments she received the pleasure of an orgasm that released some of the pent up frustrations from the day going back to the cavity search conducted by the two police officers and back to school where she was ogled by all of the boys that saw her today. Once she calmed down, Summer inserted the egg still vibrating at the third level into her pussy and she was impressed by how easily it slipped inside. Next she turned around, bent over the padded stool and found the hand cuffs. She clicked the cold steel of the cuff around her left wrist and then with some effort she was able to cuff her right wrist. "Now what happens," Summer wondered to herself. Her position was quite vulnerable as her stomach was pressed tightly against the seat of the bar stool, her breasts hung down without support and her legs were bent slightly as well as being forced apart by the position of her body being held down the her hands cuffed to the bottom rung of the bar stool. Summer's body was feeling the effects of the vibrating egg rubbing against the butt plug buried deep into her bowels. Suddenly, Summer felt the familiar pangs of the need to urinate. She remembered downing that very large coke that she purchased at McDonalds and the two shots of tequila. "What a dumbass I am for not peeing before securing myself to this stool," Summer said out loud. Summer's ears detected sounds in her house that began to unnerve her. Maybe she was being paranoid because of the vulnerable position she was in and the heightened dread / anticipation of Master T's arrival as well as her inevitable punishment. But no matter, she had hardened herself to understand that she had no choice but to submit to Master T. He had too many pictures of her and she had been in too many compromising situations since last Thursday that made her understand that the sheer act of submission was a turn on to her. Summer's legs and arms began to ache as she was stretched and pulled taunt by her bindings as well as the height of the bar stool. She was becoming more aroused by the minute as the vibrating egg, buried deep inside her pussy continued its stimulation and its vibration against the butt plug was making her feel sensations that she had never felt before. All the while Todd had been watching Summer doing all the things he had demanded of her via his iPad. He had been able to place remote cameras throughout Summer's home in discrete places that could only be found if someone was very diligent in their search. But, given Summer's predicament, Todd was not concerned with her ever searching for his devices. He quickly panned the other rooms to make sure that all the cameras were working. He noticed that the lighting in the bedroom had to be on for a clearer picture, but that is something he will demand of Summer. The closet camera was the most interesting as it gave him a view of her clothes and shoes so that he could monitor, maybe even direct Summer in the selection of her clothes each day. Todd waited exactly 65 minutes before heading down into the kitchen. That was exactly how long she had made him wait and the eventual punishment would be based on that timing. But first he had to extract the confession from the lips of his English teacher slut. He was becoming more aware of the hold he had over her and his imagination about the things he wanted to do to her and make her do were filling up his mind. As he padded softly on his bare feet into the kitchen, he came upon Summer from behind so that she did not know that he was there. He pointed his video camera at Summer's ass and he could see through the view finder the base of the pink butt plug as well as the remote controlled eggs' receiver cord. Summer's legs were bent slightly and were spread apart because she had her nylon covered knees pressed against the stool legs for support. Todd could see the piercings in each of Summer's pussy lips that were engorged and protruding due to the stimulation she was receiving. Todd moved around Summer to be able to record the fact that she was bound by the hand cuffs to the base of the bar stool. Summer heard Master T as he came into the kitchen, but she dared not speak unless spoken too first. She understood that from previous conversations with him and she knew that she was on very thin ice at this moment and in her position on the stool, she did not want to make him angrier than he already was. She heard him breathing and could only imagine what his thoughts were at this moment. But, the electricity caused by the vulnerable position she was in as well as the impact that the butt plug and vibrating egg were having on her made Summer begin to squirm as Master T walked around her. Finally, she could see Master T out of the corner of her eye and she saw the video camera in his hands pointed directly at her. She had been photographed enough recently where she was no longer protesting it. Then Summer heard him speak, "Slut, do you know how much trouble you are in for your tardiness and disrespect towards your Master?" "Yes your slut understands Master T," was Summer's contrite reply. Todd walked around to the kitchen island and set the camera on the top pointed directly at Summer. The view finder saw the top of her head, but he knew that that would change in a matter of minutes. Todd instructed Summer to raise her head up so that he could see her face. When she did, he noticed the remnants of tear streaks down her face. He did not think that the recording would be as effective if there was evidence of her crying. Todd went to the sink, ran the water until it was warm and he grabbed several paper towels wetting them under the steady stream from the faucet. Todd walked over to Summer, jerked her head up by her hair and emotionlessly wiped the mascara tear streaks from her cheeks. When he was satisfied, Todd told Summer once again to raise her head up and look directly into the camera. As Summer's head rose once again, Todd was satisfied that the tear streaks were gone and that Summer was indeed doing as she was instructed. Todd paused the recording and then spoke to Summer, "Slut, you are to look directly into this camera and you are to tell the whole world who you are, what you do for a living, what you are and how you will please your Master T." So that she knew he was serious, he walked over to the doorway out of Summer's site line and retrieved the ping pong paddle that he brought from home. He walked to Summer and rubbed the paddle over both of her ass cheeks. He told her that this was the first portion of her punishment and that the night would be very long if she continued to resist the fact that she was his and there was nothing that she could do about it. Without warning, Todd gave Summer a series of five whacks on each of her ass cheeks. Each whack led to a scream from her, but no protest for him to stop. Almost immediately, the checkerboard pattern of the paddle could be seen on Summer's ass. Tears were running down her face, but she did not beg for Todd to stop nor did she cry out so that anyone walking by might hear her scream. Todd rubbed the rising whelps on each ass cheek to help soothe the pain, but he knew that there was more pain to dish out to ensure full compliance from his English teacher slut! Then Todd began with Summer's indoctrination speech, "Now slut, you will directly into the camera and say exactly what I told you to say. You will not whimper, cry or plead in any way. I want whoever may view this video to plainly see that you voluntarily made the declaration and that you honestly believe what you are saying." With that, Summer raised her head up and Todd was able to wipe away the tears from the spanking. Once he was satisfied, he reached for the camera, pushed the record button and nodded to Summer to begin. Summer then started reciting what she had been told to say, "My name is Summer Wayne. I teach Senior English at a local high school. I am a total submissive slut to Master T, whom I serve to please his every demand. I love to please him and no matter where I am, no matter what time of the day, I do exactly as he says when he says it. I am Master T's slut Summer." "Very good my slut," Todd said bringing a slight smile to Summer's face knowing that she had pleased her Master, but also not causing him to punish her further. At least she hoped so. Todd then went about telling Summer that her punishment was going to be in stages tonight. The first phase will be a paddle stroke for every minute that she was late. The second phase would be nipple torture because she had forgotten to shave her pussy and ass crack. The third phase would be for her to follow a set of rules made specifically to reinforce her submissiveness to her Master and to anyone that might come in contact with her at any time. Before he began the first phase of Summer's punishment, Todd wanted to make sure that she was just a little bit tipsy. He knew that she had taken the two shots of tequila that he had placed in the refrigerator. But, to increase the probability that she would not be to inhibited, Todd went to the bar and took out an ice cold Corona from the wet bar refrigerator. Todd took too long drinks from the bottle and then poured two shots of tequila into the bottle. Next Todd took an already sliced lime and rubbed it around the mouth of the bottle. Todd then poured salt around the rim of the bottle so that the full effects of the tequila and beer would be enhanced. Todd, then walked back to the kitchen and admiringly looked at his English teacher still bound to the bar stool and her ass a bright red. He was amazed that he had been so fortunate to have been on the site and found her. He was also amazed that in just five short days, he had been able to force his teacher into full submission and could not believe how quickly she had taken to being a slut. His prior conquests had been a couple of cheerleaders and some nerdy girls who did not offer much of a challenge. But, Ms. Wayne was a true catch as he would be able to dominate her both at home and at school. He imagined all the possibilities and knew that the remainder of his senior year was going to be so much fun. Todd walked around to Summer's head and asked her if she was thirsty. Summer replied, "Yes Master T, but to be honest, I have the need to relieve myself after having drunk the whole large coke from McDonalds. May I please go to the bathroom?" Todd replied, "In a few minutes slut. But, first I want you to drink from this cold bottle of Corona. It will help quench your thirst and prepare you for the first phase of your punishment." Summer raised her head up and in order to drink from the bottle, she had to turn her head a little to the left. Todd held the bottle and let the cold combined liquid flow from the bottle into Summer's mouth. After a couple of swallows, it was impossible to hold the bottle in such a manner so that Summer could drink from it. But, Todd had thought of that and produced a straw. He put the straw into the bottle and ordered Summer to drink the remaining contents without stopping. Todd knew that the combination of the first two shots combined with the tequila beer mixture would have almost immediate effects. "Master T, please unlock my cuffs and let me go to the bathroom. I need to go so badly," begged Summer. "Slut, I have told you that I will let you up when I think it is time for you to get up. And, from now on, you are to tell me exactly what you need to do, not use the word relieve," Todd replied. Rather than use a word that she does not even use around her husband, Summer kept her mouth shut and tried to not think about the growing pain in her bladder. But, laying across the bar stool with the vibrating egg rubbing against the butt plug was causing her a great deal of discomfort in addition to the sexual stimulation in her pussy. Summer could feel her juices running out of her pussy and over her clit. She was pushing her pelvic bone down towards the stool, but it was not offering enough pressure to help her reach an orgasm that she so needed at this point. Summer could not believe she was turned on in such a way. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 11 The latest in the domination and submission of the high school English teacher to one of her students. All characters are 18+. Chapter 11 - Summer's blackmail continues It was now 11:30 PM as Summer stepped out of the shower after having driven home from Master T's house in just her white 6" heels and thong, Summer began going over her very busy and difficult Monday and her first real day under the control of her student master at work. She had been made to wear a remote controlled vibrating egg in her pussy most of the day, which had kept her on an orgasmic high all day. Master T had forced Summer to suck him to orgasm in her class room and required that the cum stains left on her face and neck remain for the rest of the day. Master T, her young Master, had forced her to wear one of the short, tight black skirts she had purchased on the previous Saturday along with an almost sheer white blouse, which did little to hide the yellow see through bra and matching yellow thong. Master T had also required that Summer wear her black garter belt and the black back seamed hose that he had made her purchase on Saturday. All of these items made Summer feel out of place in school and very conscious of the stares that she received from the boys and the looks of disgust from some of the girl students. Saturday was the day that Summer began her transformation into Master T's full fledged slut as she had been forced to have both of her silver dollar sized nipples pierced with gold bars that resembled dumb bells one would use in a gym. Summer was further humiliated in the piercing salon by having both of her pussy lips pierced with gold rings. Summer's upper left ear was also pierced with a large gold loop that contained three red beads. All during the day, Summer had been on edge because of her attire and because of the egg that would suddenly come to life while in the middle of lectures to her senior English students or during her lunch period. Summer had been a nervous wreck the whole day and had been so thankful when the final bell of the day signaled the end of her humiliation. But she had been wrong. After school, Master T had paid her a visit and had punished her for disobeying him earlier in the day. She had been forced to strip off her skit, get on all fours on her desk, blindfolded and then given ten lashes with Master T's belt. Then, Summer was forced to suck Master T's cock until he pulled out his slut's mouth and exploded all over her face, neck and blouse. She was left that way as Master T had quickly zipped up his pants, retrieved his video camera that he had used at various times during Summer's punishment and walked quickly out of Summer's classroom. Summer had to make a quick drive to a local tanning salon for further humiliation, but on the way she had been stopped for speeding and groped by two police officers. When she finally was able to get to the salon, she was met by a former student, forced to strip and then Summer was required to wear a very thin string tanning thong for her treatment. Summer was further humiliated by being forced to parade down the hallway of the salon all the while being photographed for an advertising campaign. Summer was allowed to leave, but she was forced to take a detour to a local McDonalds where she was humiliated by another complete stranger and forced to have an orgasm, while being photographed with her own camera phone. The lady then sent the pictures via text to Master T. The lady also made Summer pose for more pictures after the first set of pictures had been sent to Master T. The lady stranger took advantage of the situation and made pictures with her camera phone for future use and amusement. Summer was finally allowed to leave the bathroom, but first had to buy a coke for Master T and visit with a high school senior, Melanie, who was trying to find a way to guarantee an A in Summer's class. Summer was not at all receptive to "extra work" credit as she told the student that her grade was what she earned. Summer had hurried out of the McDonalds to rush home to Master T. She was terribly late, was forced to strip, was tied down over a bar stool and was given 35 whacks with a ping pong paddle. Summer was forced to endure additional humiliations and painful reminders that she was in fact a slut to Master T. To reinforce that, a pizza boy received a special tip after delivering Master T's dinner. After finishing toweling off from her shower, Summer walked over to the bed holding the envelope Master T had given her at his house, just before she left. She reached down and pulled back the comforter of the bed and she was shocked at what Master T had left for her. Master T had left Summer three items and a picture. The first item was a white dog collar that was one inch wide with small, blue rhinestones that looked liked sapphires and an engraved plate that read, "SLUT". The collar had a matching white leather leash with the same sapphire rhinestones running full length to the circular strap. The second item was a one-and-half inch diameter black butt plug that was almost six inches in length with a flat base, which was larger than the pink butt plug she had been forced to wear earlier in the evening. The third item was a gold ankle bracelet with "MT's Slut" engraved on the small personalized link plate. The picture was a folded piece of paper and as she opened it, Summer was quite shocked by the clarity of the picture. It showed her bent over the bar stool, hands cuffed behind her back and the cock of Mark the pizza delivery boy as it was being pulled from her mouth. The picture showed Summer's saliva mixed with the juices from Mark's cock head after he had shot his teenage load into Master T's slut's mouth. The picture was very good quality and it was obvious that it was an image from one of the several mini-cameras that Master T had placed around the house. The realization of her situation was again made clear to her. Summer was Master T's slut and there was nothing that she could do about it. Summer wondered why her pussy became wet whenever she found a note from Master T. Summer opened the envelop and began to read: Slut, By now you have found the three new items for the continuation of your transformation into my full time slut. These new items will be additions to your new "at home" slut uniform. When you arrive at home each day, you will immediately go to your bedroom, strip all of your clothes off and take a shower. While in the shower you are to shave your arm pits, legs, pussy and ass crack. You are to never have any stubble in any of these areas. Once you have finished your shower and dried off, you will step into your white six inch slut shoes and a white slut thong. This is your uniform at home at all times. The only time that you may cover your slut body is if you have to answer the door for any reason. You may wear the white see-through robe, but you are never to tie the robe nor are you allowed to pull it closed with your hands. This offers you some privacy when a stranger calls upon you, but there will be no doubt that you are a slut. As you know from the picture you found on your bed, I have placed cameras strategically around your house with direct remote feeds that come to any of my electronic devices, whether it be my I phone, Ipad or my laptop. I will always be able to see you except for the privacy that I will grant you in your bathroom when you are relieving yourself. The white collar is your slave training collar that must be worn at all times when you are at home and always in my presence no matter where we are. When you leave the house each day, it is to be in your purse so you can put it on when told to do so by anyone who knows you have it. The white leash should also be with your at all times, but it is not practical for you to wear it attached to your collar while alone at home unless otherwise instructed to do so. The black butt plug must be inserted in that sexy ass of yours each evening after your shower, held in place by the slut white thong and not to be removed until you dress for work the next morning. The butt plug will remain inserted in your ass all weekend unless otherwise instructed. The purpose of this butt plug should be obvious to you. You are to make sure to take it with you whenever you leave your house. You should buy some KY Jelly or other form of lubricant to help in easing it into your ass. The ankle bracelet is my gift to you to symbolize my ownership of you in public or in private situations. This bracelet must never be taken off, will always be visible and if broken for any reason, you will be required to take it to Marcos' salon for repair. Tonight, I am watching you as you dress to make sure that you do as you are instructed. I take great pleasure in watching you do as you are told and the manner in which you perform you tasks. You will receive additional directions and tasks in correspondence from me this week either via email, text, personal notes or by phone. No matter the format or the manner in which your directions are given, your immediate compliance will be required. If you delay or refuse any direction or task, a severe penalty (worse than tonight) will be exacted on you and not necessarily by me. Now get dressed in your uniform, insert the butt plug and then go to the computer in your husband's office downstairs. Log in to your personal yahoo email account. There you will be given more instructions. Master Summer just sat down on the edge of the bed and began to sob. She found herself doing that a lot recently ever since she sent that fucking picture out onto the web and it fell into the hands of her high school student. She had succumbed to Master T's control over her and her body was beginning to crave the pleasure that she derived from her submissiveness as well as her desire to please. Summer could not remember ever wanting to be that way to James, but for some strange reason, her body craved pleasure from being made to serve others. Now Summer's mind was beginning to realize the true depth of her predicament and the impact it was having on her psyche. Summer felt empty for the first time in her life knowing that Master T would not be in her classroom tomorrow nor would he be in town for the next three days. Summer quickly slipped on the white thong panties and her six inch white heels. She walked into the vanity area of her bathroom, fished out her Vaseline from the medicine cabinet and began applying the petroleum jelly to the full length of the butt plug. Looking at the plug, Summer wondered how she might be able to get such a large item inside her anal passageway, but she remembered the pink butt plug had already expanded her anus, so maybe it would not be as hard to insert as she imagined. Satisfied that the black butt plug was adequately covered with the jelly, Summer, pulled the white thong to one side, bent down and placed her left hand on the seat of her make-up stool. Then, Summer placed the tip of the butt plug against her anus and slowly pushed against the resistance. It took her a couple of minutes and a reapplication of the Vaseline, but she was successful in getting the tip comfortably inside and then it was a matter of accepting the pain and forcing the plug all the way in until the flat base was firmly secured between her ass cheeks. Summer stood up and she could feel the fullness in her ass caused by the one and a half inch diameter plug. But, it was the length that gave her the fullest feeling as it was touching areas that she had never experienced before. Summer pulled up the thong and was relieved to feel the material of the thong holding the plug in its place, though she did not believe that there was any way for the plug to slip out. Summer headed for the door when she remembered that she did not have the collar on or the ankle bracelet. She stepped back into the bedroom, picked up the collar and placed it around her neck. She was able to securely fasten the collar and left it loose around her neck. Next Summer placed her left foot onto the bed stool and fastened the ankle bracelet with the MT's Slut engraving visible. Summer then headed out of the bedroom, down the stairs and into James' office. Every step reminded her of the butt plug securely fitted into her anal passageway. As she sat down onto James' office chair, she felt the plug go even deeper into her body. That feeling made little drops of sweat begin to appear under her nose as the tip of the plug was pressing against the inner walls of her abdomen. Summer powered up her husband's office computer and waited until the computer fully booted. Once fully booted, Summer logged into her yahoo account, teach101 and there in her inbox was an email from Master T. Summer clicked on the new mail icon and opened the email from Master T. Slut, Open up your messenger account and offer me access to your webcam. Master T Summer clicked on the messenger icon and watched as the chat messenger service opened up. There she saw that Master T was on-line. Summer started up a chat request with Master T: Master T, this is your slut Summer. Please accept my webcam request. Very quickly Summer could see Master T's face appear on the screen. She just sat at the desk and did not move as she did not know what Master T wanted at that time of the evening. Summer saw Master T's words flash across her messenger window: "Slut, I do not have much time as it is late and I do not want my parents to find me up and chatting. Stand up and let me see you." Summer pushed the chair back and stood so that the webcam was pointed at her panty covered pussy. She was looking at the screen when she saw Master T write, Slut, turn around and bend over. Spread your ass cheeks so that I can see that you have the butt plug inserted as required. Summer spun around on her heels and bent over at the waist. As she reached behind to grab her ass cheeks, she wondered to herself as to why she was being made to do this now because she knew that Master T had put cameras all over the house and surely he had seen her get dressed. But, Summer found herself complying with the instruction and pulled her cheeks apart in order to prove to Master T that she did indeed have the black butt plug inserted into her ass. Summer believing that she had fully complied with Master T's instructions slowly spun around to find her webcam closed, but a final message from Master T, "Very good slut, I am pleased with your conforming to your slut outfit, collar and butt plug. You are now allowed to go to bed, but the butt plug remains. I will be back on Thursday evening. I will send you messages while I am away. Tomorrow, dress however you like, but remember that you are to wear revealing clothing, sexy lingerie, only hose (no pantyhose) and your four inch heels. Don't forget your tanning appointment. Master T. Summer logged off of the computer and just sat at her husband's desk thinking about how she could now be in this situation. She has been under the control of her student only since last Thursday evening and tomorrow, Tuesday, she would be able to have a sane day because Master T was going to be out of town. Summer got up and headed for the stairs and her waiting bed. Todd watched on his IPad as his slut made her way into her bedroom. His face was creased with a knowing smile as he watched Summer slip off her six inch heels and climb into bed. As she bent over, his camera caught sight of the base of the black butt plug held in place by the white thong. Todd knew that his hold over Summer was complete because she had her white "slut" collar around her neck as she pulled the covers up and turned off the light. Summer was awakened from a very relaxing night's sleep by the sound of her clock radio playing the easy listening music she liked to hear first thing in the morning. She curled up to hit the snooze when she winced and realized that the pain in her ass was still there and then she remembered the black butt plug had remained in her ass all night as it was held snugly in place by her white thong. Summer moved her right hand down to her pussy for some unknown reason and she found the entire crotch of her white thong soaking wet. She found her clit and began to rub the erect digit furiously for the itch in her groin was too strong to resist. Summer slid her left hand between her legs and found the base of the black butt plug protruding from her ass. She began to fuck the plug in and out of her already stretched ass hole in rhythm with the caress of her fingers on her clit. Summer spread her legs wider and began to attack her clit with vigor as the building orgasm. With one final push of the plug, Summer was able to reach her much needed orgasm. "Oh my god, what is wrong with me," she quietly asked herself. Summer slipped out from under the Egyptian cotton sheets and padded her way to the bathroom. She was almost to the bathroom door when she realized that she had not slipped the six inch heels back onto her aching feet. She paused briefly and then remembered her Master T's orders, "You will wear these slut shoes all the time when in your home." Summer walked back to the edge of the bed and slipped her feet back into the size six white heels with the six inch heels. She felt the strain on her calves as the incline of the heels put stress on her feet as well as her legs. As Summer walked back to the bathroom, she glanced at the full length mirror in the dressing area and was startled by the sight she saw. Here she was a respected English teacher, wife and mother of two college aged children and she had the look of a whore that had been fucked all night. And yet, she was dressed as a slut for her high school student Master with her white slut collar, white thong, black butt plug in her ass, nipple piercings, piercings in both of her pussy lips and the loop earring with the three red beads. Summer walked over to the lavatory and while watching herself in the mirror, she slipped her white thong off of her hips and let it fall to the floor. She stepped out of the thong and then turned around so that she could see her ass cheeks. Both cheeks were red, but she could see the impressions made by the ping pong paddle as Master T had administered his punishment on her. She touched first one cheek and then the other and her suspicions were realized. It was going to be very hard to sit down at school today. Each cheek was quite sore and would be a reminder to her that she had been punished for not following Master T's instructions exactly. Summer placed the fingers of her right hand around the base of the butt plug and began to remove it from her ass. At first, her ass refused to release its grip on the base of the plug, but Summer pulled a little harder and the plug slowly was withdrawn from her ass. Summer continued to look at her ass in the mirror and when the plug was removed, she noticed that her asshole was gaping open. She stared at her ass for a while longer until the urges of her body for the morning release reminded her that she needed to pee. What Summer did not realized was the bi-product of a butt plug in her ass for almost 8 hours was the quick fecal discharge. She was embarrassed at the situation and she was aghast at her poor judgment. She could not allow Todd to run her life and she would show him. After completing her bathroom chore, Summer stood in front of the lavatory mirror and removed the slut collar. And she was concerned because the collar had rubbed her neck roughly during the night and there was a very evident ring around her neck. She was very hopeful that it would dissipate before she got to work. Summer stepped into her large shower and enjoyed the feel of the hot water as it ran over her body. She loved the feeling of the water spray on her nipples and they immediately reacted to the stimulation. As she began to soap her body, her fingers grazed each nipple and she felt the piercings that she had only received the previous Saturday at Marcos' hands. She continued soaping her body with her right hand as her left found its way to pussy. The stimulation of the water on her nipples, the memory of the butt plug in her ass and the pain in her ass cheeks all served to make her have the need for an orgasm. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 11 Slowly, Summer's fingers circled her clit and she spread her legs bracing them against the sides of the tiles of the shower stall. Summer took the bar of Tone soap and ran it down her back, down the crack of her ass until it reached her ass hole. Summer rubbed the soap on her ass hole and then returned the soap to its tiled holder. Summer's right hand returned to her ass and she easily inserted her middle finger due to the lubrication of the soap as well as the expansion caused by the butt plug during the night. Once she was able to fully insert her middle finger into her ass, Summer was lost in the stimulation of her nipples, clit and ass hole. It was only moments before she once again had an orgasm her body so desperately needed. Once she had calmed down, Summer completed washing the rest of her body. Next Summer shampooed her hair and then applied the conditioner that helped give it the body that she liked. While the conditioner did its work on her hair, Summer, as required by Master T, went about removing any stubble from her arm pits, legs, ass crack and pussy mound. Summer paid particular attention to her pussy lips to make sure that all pubic stubble was removed but no cuts of her sensitive lips occurred. She also had to be careful not to catch the razor on her piercings which required her to pull the lips apart with her left hand. Summer noticed the stimulation this created and once again felt the urge to rub her clit. Summer was able to get a hold of herself, complete the shaving task and then rinse the conditioner out of her hair. Summer grabbed the towel from the towel bar and began to dry her body. As she rubbed the fabric across her ass, she let out a little whimper as the rough edge of the towel touched her very sore ass. Summer then started to dab the towel on her ass, which was not as painful. Once she was satisfied that she was dry, Summer unconsciously slipped the six inch white heels back onto her feet, re-attached the slut collar around her neck, applied Vaseline to the black butt plug, inserted the plug and then slipped a clean white thong on making sure that the plug was held snugly in place. With her wet hair wrapped in a towel, Summer padded out of the bedroom and down the stairs to the kitchen for her morning coffee and the Tuesday morning edition of the local paper. As she got to the bottom of the stairs, Summer realized that walking around in the heels was going to be very painful to not only her toes, but her calves also. The shoes forced her to almost walk on her tip toes or at least it felt like that. Once she steadied herself, she headed for the front door to retrieve the morning paper. When Summer looked through the cut glass window pane, she was not able to see the paper on her front porch. She and her husband James had agreed to pay the paper delivery service extra so that they would drive up their long driveway and deposit the paper on the front porch. "Shit, it is at the bottom of the steps," Summer mumbled to herself. Summer turned and headed towards the stairs to go up to her bedroom to retrieve her silk robe that Master T said he would allow her to wear to be somewhat covered if she had to go to the door. Then she realized that his instructions were to be followed specifically and she was not allowed to wear the robe unless meeting someone at the door. "I wonder if he would notice if I did it," she asked herself. Why risk it she thought. Todd had cameras in the house and she was not sure where they were, what he could and could not see. After all, all she had to do was open the door, walk down four steps, grab the paper and then rush back inside. Summer knew that it was pretty early and most of her neighbors were getting ready for their days and the view of her front porch was not at all clear to any of them except for the lecherous Mr. Johnson. With trepidation, Summer slowly opened the door, made sure that the door was not locked and quickly walked down the steps, head still wrapped in a towel, bent over to retrieve the paper and then her asshole, loosened by the butt plug let the black butt plug slip from between her anal lips and the plug bounced down onto the side walk. Somehow, the small thin strip of material of her thong had moved and her ass decided at that moment to open up and spit the butt plug out. Summer was horrified, quickly retrieved the plug, ran up the steps as fast as her six inch heels would allow and slammed the door shut. Unbeknownst to Summer, Mr. Johnson had just coincidently been looking out of his bedroom window when he got a quick as well as a funny look at Summer retrieving her butt plug from the side walk. Mr. Johnson remembering the fuck session that he witnessed and recorded the previous Sunday knew something was up with his sexy neighbor, but he just could not figure things out. He made a mental note to call on his sexy neighbor one day this week. As Summer slammed the front door closed, she let out a hysterical laugh. When she had time now to think about it, the mere thought of losing her butt plug that way was funny and horrible in the same moment. Not sure it the cameras in her house were aimed at her right now, she decided not to tempt fate and have Master T spying on her at that very moment to see that she was not complying with his demands. Summer bent over at the waist, pulled the thin string of her thong to the side and easily slipped the black butt plug. Summer then went about her morning routine, drinking a cup of coffee, taking her vitamins and eating only fat free yogurt in order to lose the pounds that Master T had ordered. Summer went to sit on the same bar stool on which she had received her punishment last night, but as her ass cheeks touched the seat she knew that she could not sit as her ass was still very sore from the paddling she received. It is going to be a long day today not being able to sit," Summer mumbled to herself. Summer walked gingerly up the stairs, quickly kicked off her heels, slipped the thong down her legs, pulled her butt plug out of her ass, unbuckled her slut collar and padded into the bathroom to process for the day. Summer sat down in front of her make-up mirror, took the towel from her almost dried long hair, applied the requisite slut make-up to her face and eyes making sure that the eyelids were provocative as she was commanded to do by Master T. Once finished, Summer took a final look at her face in the lighted mirror and she felt very uncomfortable with that kind of make-up for school. She had always been cautious and understated in applying make-up all her life, especially at school. But, looking at herself now made her realize her transformation into a teenager's slut was very evident. She went about fixing her hair for the day making sure that the hair was pulled back behind her left ear so that the loop earring with the three red beads was clearly visible. Summer walked over to her dresser and looked through her new lingerie. She was mindful of the camera or cameras with views of her bedroom and closet. She selected a black lace bra with a matching thong and beige thigh hi's as she did not want to feel the straps of a garter belt rubbing her ass cheeks all day. Once she had slipped her thong up her legs and fitted her one size two small bra on, Summer slipped hose first on one foot and then the other as she slowly slid the silky hose up each leg. The ankle bracelet under the hose made her look like one of the floozies she had seen at bars in the past not knowing that it was not proper to wear an ankle bracelet under hose. Now, she was being transformed into a teenager's view of a floozy. Summer's next task was to dress some what slutty for the day, but thankfully because Master T would be out of the classroom for the next three days, she could afford some modesty in the clothes that she wore. Summer selected a solid colored red blouse that buttoned up the front and a dark blue skirt with a front slit. This skirt was the shortest of her "conservative" clothing, but Summer felt that if Todd saw it he would approve because the slit would expose the tops of her hose should she be able to sit during the day. Once dressed, Summer went to her shoe rack to look over her choices. From her shoe shopping trip with Todd, she had four new pairs of shoes. She had her six inch heeled white shoes or her slut shoes that she was required to wear around the house. Next Summer picked up the red six inch heels with ankle straps, but just could not imagine being made to wear those during the day at school. Summer was now down to the black four inch slip on heels and the black four inch heels with ankle straps. Summer held one shoe from the two styles and decided in homage to her Master that she would wear the ankle strapped pair of black heels. As she slipped on and fastened each heel, Summer felt how provocative the shoes could make her appear as the heels looked like they were permanently fastened to her legs. Summer walked around the bedroom to get used to the shoes but also to allow Master T the opportunity to see how she was dressed in case he was watching her at that very moment. Summer shuddered at the thought of being watched in her own bedroom by a teenager, much less a teenager that was her Master. Summer hurried down her stairs, grabbed her school bag, lunch and headed to the garage. As Summer settled into the driver's seat of her convertible, she looked down to see that the skirt had indeed risen up sufficiently to allow the slit to expose the tops of her thigh hi's and Summer realized that she would not be able to sit in view of any students while wearing the skirt. As she backed out of the garage, Summer realized that the top to her convertible was still down, but she did not have time to raise it back up so she decided to enjoy the cool breeze of the October fall morning as she drove the 20-minutes to school. Summer was driving along the familiar roads to the school and not really paying attention to the traffic. She did not notice that a group of teenagers were approaching her in a pick-up truck. The teenagers did not know who the woman was in the car, but they could see her hair blowing in the wind and with the top down, they felt like they might get a good view of her. As the vehicles approached the next intersection, the light suddenly changed and the truck carrying the four teens quickly pulled along side the BMW convertible on the passenger side. They were surprised to look down into the driver's seat to see their Senior English teacher, Ms. Wayne, legs somewhat spread apart and they could see the tops of her hose and they swore that they could see her panties. Summer realized that she was being stared at intently but she dared not glance to her right to see who it was. As the light changed to green, Summer stepped on the accelerator and quickly left the pick-up truck behind. "God I hope I do not know who that was," Summer said out loud. As she pulled into the school parking lot, Summer guided her car into her favorite parking space away from the trees. Summer engaged the convertible top's motor and slowly the dark top closed over her head. She quickly checked her make-up, re-fluffed her hair and headed into the school building which was a place she had always felt so energized to go into each day. Now she viewed the school as her private display zone because she did not know what her Master may make her do and what others would think of her. As Summer approached the administration office, she was hopeful that she would not run into Shirley as the encounter with her on Monday had unnerved her as she had never ever thought that she could be forceful with another woman and yet, the idea of making Shirley do as she directed caused Summer to smile briefly to herself. Sure enough, Shirley was already at her post outside of Principal Harding's office. Summer watched as Shirley gave her the once over, smiled at her and then went back to her computer screen. Summer was relieved to not have to deal with Shirley this morning. Summer picked up her mail and headed to her classroom. The quickest way to her classroom was the back stairwell, but those steps would play havoc on her legs in the new heels as well as the pain she was feeling in her ass from the paddling last night. As she climbed the stairs, Summer was unaware that she was being watched intently by the pick-up truck riders. They had quietly followed Summer down the hall and had positioned themselves so that every step Summer took, they could see straight up her skirt and they could see the tops of her thigh hi's as well as the lower curves of her ass. They were all quite pleased with their view and to the fact that their stiff, but hot looking English teacher was wearing a thong. Summer heard the giggling from inside the stairwell, but paid it no attention. As she unlocked her door, she found an envelop that had been slipped there after she had left last night. Summer had been in a fairly good mood considering she felt like she would be left alone for three days because Todd, Master T, was out of town until late on Thursday on his Washington, DC trip. Summer bent down to pick up the envelop and as she did, she felt the hem of her skirt rise in the back and she felt eyes upon her. As she wheeled around on her four inch, black ankle strapped heels; she saw feet scurrying away from her door. She was not sure what they saw, but she was pretty confident that they would have been able to at least see the lace tops of her thigh hosiery. She quickly moved to her desk, set the envelop and her school bag on top of the desk. She pulled out her chair, sat down and winced immediately in pain as the strokes from Master T's paddling reminded Summer that she had been punished for not following Master T's strict instructions. She opened the envelop and pulled out a single piece of paper that detailed her day: Slut, I hope that your ass is still sore and the pain reminds you of the punishment that you will receive if you do not follow my every instruction to a T. I have placed a camera in the back of your class room and it is supported with a wireless transmitter and an extended life battery. You can check for yourself if you like as it is pointed directly at your desk where you will be sitting most of the day. For each class period, you will sit on your desk to give instructions. Each class will begin with you behind your desk and after the last student is seated, you will begin your lecture, then get out of your chair, walk around your desk and then sit on top of your desk facing your students. The camera will be pointed directly at you in this position and I will want you to put on a show for me, which will of course benefit the other students if they are paying attention to your lecture. At lunch today, you will go to the student restroom on your floor, go into the last stall, strip off your blouse & bra, pull your skirt up around your waist, pull your thong panties down to your ankles (they must touch the floor), face the toilet, place your left hand on the back of the toilet and with your right hand you are to insert your black butt plug into that tight asshole of yours. You are allowed to use your KY jelly if you brought it with you today. If you did not, then use whatever liquids you have available to you, but insert that butt plug in your ass. Once inserted turn towards the stall door with your panties still around your ankles; you are to rub your erect clit until you cum. Once you have had your orgasm, you may get redressed and eat your lunch in the teacher's lounge. You are not allowed to take the butt plug out of your ass. There will be another note for you later today. Master Summer could not believe her misfortune. She had thought that she would be able to enjoy the next three days without interruption from Todd (Master T), but here first thing on Tuesday morning she knew that she was under his command and there was no getting around the issue. Summer glanced quickly at her wall clock and noticed she had 15 minutes until her first period class. She had three classes before her lunch break, her ass was hurting from the spanking she received last night and her forehead was now gleaming with a light sweat due to the sudden realization of the total control that Master T had over her even in his absence. Summer quickly put away her school bag and went to place her lunch in her classroom refrigerator. When she opened the door, she found a small cup with a cap sitting in the refrigerator. She did not recognize the cup and as she lifted it out of the refrigerator, she saw the words on the cup's top that read, "pour contents of the container into your morning coffee". Summer opened the container and looking inside she was able to determine that it was cum. "Oh my God," Summer quietly said to herself as she had purchased a non-fat latte from Starbucks on the way into school. Now she had to pour Master T's cum into her morning coffee so he could watch her drink his cum. Summer put her lunch bag containing the light salad and low calorie yogurt into the refrigerator. She was having to eat very lightly as she had been told to lose 5 ponds this week and she did not want to make Master T mad because she failed to lose the weight she had been directed to lose. Dejectedly, Summer walked back to her desk with the container in her hand. She knew that she was being watched or at least being filmed and that she had to pour Master T's cum into her coffee. Summer took the top off of the container and the top to her coffee. The warm aroma of her coffee filled her nostrils and then it was interrupted by the fragrant smell of the cum as she tried to pour it into her cup. But, because it had been in her refrigerator, it had become a glob of cum rather than liquid. Summer had took her finger and scraped the cum into her coffee cup. She smelled the cum and she remembered the fucking that she received the night before and how Master T's cum had oozed our of her most of the night. Once she was satisfied that Master T would be pleased that she had done as directed, she reached for a tissue and started to wipe her fingers of the cum. But, Summer thought better of it because she knew that Master T would not want her to waste his cum. Summer brought her finger up to her lips and facing the area where the camera was situated; she extended her tongue and licked the residual cum from her fingers. Todd, watching from his home computer, quietly smiled as he saw his slut English teacher drinking her coffee with his cum flavoring it for her. He could not believe that in five short days, he had transformed this mature teacher into his willing slut. He could not wait until he got back from his Washington trip so that he could complete Summer's transformation into his willing slut. Marcos was already designing her "tramp" stamp, which would be a replica of the school mascot, the Screaming Eagle. Todd had also decided that he would let Marcos put his trademark neck tattoo on the back of Summer's neck near shoulder height. The tattoo would only be seen if her hair was pulled up into a bun, but Todd had already decided that a shorter bob cut was in Summer's future. Summer would also be getting a barbed wire tattoo around her thigh at a height that would be hidden under her short skirts, but clearly visible when she was seated. Todd watched as the first of the students began arriving into his slut's classroom. He was sad to know that he would have to log off soon, but he wanted to watch the beginning of her first lecture. Summer, lost in thought as she drank her cum flavored coffee, did not fully realize her classroom was full until the blaring of the school bell signifying that her day had begun. As demanded by Master T, Summer began her lecture by telling the students to open their books where she ended yesterday's lecture. As she began, Summer slowly stood up from her chair and walked around to the front of her desk. With every eye on her, she continued talking; she backed up to the edge of the desk, rested her ass cheeks against the edge of the desk and with both hands, Summer slowly and painfully slid back onto the desk. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 11 Now Summer was embarrassed with her skirt selection, even though she knew that Master T would be pleased. She did not dare look down because she knew from the facial expressions of Melanie in the first row as well as two of the boys that she was sitting with at McDonalds last night. Summer bit the inside of her mouth, crossed her legs and continued with her lecture. Summer concentrated more on keep her legs crossed and not revealing anything more than a very brief glimpse of the very top of her thigh hi's. She prayed that the class bell would ring soon as she was beginning to feel the urges in her pussy to be stroked. The sheer terror of being made to expose herself in this way to high school seniors was turning her on right there in the classroom. Summer was brought back to reality by the end of class bell and she did not move from her perch on top of her desk until the last student, though leering at the slit in her skirt, quietly exited the classroom. Only then, did Summer slip off of the desk. When she sat back down behind her desk, she saw the message light flashing on her phone. She opened the text message window and found a text from Master T, "Slut, your skirt is too long and you are not allowed to cross your legs" was all it said. How can I go through class today with my legs uncrossed sitting on top of my desk she wondered to herself? But, that thought passed as the second period students started streaming into the classroom. Summer began as she was instructed and then walked to the front of her desk. As she slid up on top of the desk, Summer remembered the text, made sure the skirt rode up and she continued her lecture without ever crossing her legs. Summer was glad that she had selected black panties today as they were at least a little harder to see. Her third period went as the first two periods did with her on top of her desk and the students in the first two or three rows paying attention only to her legs and the slit in the skirt. By her lunch period, Summer's panties were a wet mess. She was breathing deeply and her nostrils were flared as she was very turned on from the stimulation of the directions from her master as well as the looks she was receiving from her students. Summer did not understand why it was having such an effect on her, but she realized that the need to serve was very strong. Summer gathered up her school bag, got her lunch out of the fridge and then headed down to the girl's restroom on her floor. As she walked in, the door to the first stall swung open and it was Melanie. Summer noticed that the 18 year old senior's face was a bit flushed and she watched as Melanie was buttoning her blouse as she approached the mirror. As Melanie's eyes fixed on Summer she smiled and then told her English teacher that she really enjoyed the lecture today and that she thought the skirt she had on was really hot. Melanie also told her teacher that she really liked the thigh hi's she had on and asked where Summer bought them. Summer was uneasy answering Melanie's questions with the knowing look on her face. Summer felt like Melanie could probably tell she was flustered and that she might be a little turned on because she could feel her pierced nipples pressing against the material of her black lace bra. Thank goodness she was wearing a dark blouse today as the red colored garment did not reveal her erect nipples. Summer excused herself and went into the last stall as she had been instructed. Summer hung the lunch bag and her teacher bag on the hook on the back of the stall door. That is when she realized why Todd had picked this particular stall. Summer noticed that the door lock had been either removed or destroyed and she could not secure the door. Also, there was a window in the wall which exposed the stall to the outside world should anyone be paying any attention to it. Fortunately it was on the second floor so there was no direct view into the stall. At least Summer thought there wasn't, but as she looked out the window and began unbuttoning her blouse as she had been instructed, she noticed the county maintenance crew was on the property and the extended bucket from the maintenance crew's truck was elevating up the side of the building as it lifted what looked like light fixtures. Though the truck's extended arm was not directly over the window, Summer felt quite sure that an unsuspecting young girl could be viewed by the workers should they be so inclined to look into the window. Summer wondered if Master T had that planned for her or was it just a chance occurrence. No matter, Summer felt the urge to comply with her instructions and quickly finished unbuttoning her blouse, untucked from her skirt, slipped it off of her shoulders and then hung it on the hook that held her bags. Next Summer reached behind her back and unclasped her black lace bra and it now joined her blouse on the hook. Summer pulled her skirt up to her hips as Master T had instructed and then she placed her thumbs inside the bands of her black lace thong and slowly lowered it over her hips and then she let it fall to the floor around her ankles. Summer was careful not to let it fall off her shoes as there was no telling what may have been on the floor in that stall. Summer reached into her bag and withdrew the one and a half inch diameter black butt plug. Summer was mad at herself for not thinking about lubrication for the plug in the event that she would have to insert it during the school day, but she had no way to anticipate that Master T would force her to do that in school. She should know better by now though. For lubrication Summer had two choices. She could either use juices from her very wet pussy or she could use her own saliva. As Summer stared at the plug, the noise from running water startled her. She knew that students would probably come and go through the bathroom on the way to lunch. Summer was hopeful that none of them would take a particular interest in the last stall. Summer decided the best thing to do was to take saliva and rub it on her asshole while she slid the butt plug into her very wet pussy. In that way she could lubricate both at the same time and hopefully get the degrading task over with as fast as possible. Turning around, black thong around her ankles and placing her left hand on the toilet as instructed, Summer inserted the black plug into her pussy. Then she used the middle finger of her right hand to take saliva from her mouth and she rubbed over the bud of her ass hole. Summer felt the lips of her asshole had puckered a bit, but that it was fairly easy to insert her finger but she had to be cautious because of her French tipped nails, though they were not overly long as she had found it impossible to type accurately with long nails. Summer repeated taking saliva from her mouth and applying it to both the puckered lips of her asshole as well as inside. With confidence that she had lubricated her asshole sufficiently, Summer began slowly fucking the black butt plug in and out of her pussy. She was still leaning over the toilet bracing herself with her left hand as it rested upon the water exchanger that came out of the wall. Summer pulled the butt plug out of her pussy and brought it up to her eyes so that she could see if it was lubricated. Summer could see a fine layer of her pussy juice on the butt plug and she felt that it was adequately lubricated for insertion into her ass. Summer placed the tip of the black butt plug up to her puckered anus and with the aid of the saliva; she was able to quickly force the butt plug completely to the base into her ass. Then as instructed, Summer, with her black thong still around her ankles, turned around and faced the unlocked door to the stall. Summer allowed her hands to slide up to her pierced nipples, which she noticed were fully erect. She grabbed each piercing and began to pull lightly so that her nipples were stretched outwardly. Summer then slid her right hand down to her clit and she was pleased to find that it was standing erectly. She was able to begin a quick circular motion touching on the very tip of her clit. But, for some reason, just the finger stimulation of her clit was not sufficient to bring her to a quick orgasm. Summer then slid her left hand down to her now dripping pussy and quickly inserted her ring and middle finger into her sopping wet hole. Summer tilted her head backwards and was unaware of the two sets of eyes on her. The bucket of the county maintenance crew truck had worked its way up the wall and was now poised in a position that allowed the occupant of the bucket to peer directly into the window and he saw a woman in the stall topless, head thrown back and who appeared to be in the throes of an orgasm The other set of eyes belonged to the nosey Melanie who had pretended to exit the bathroom, but had quietly made her way to the stall door and leaning over had been able to watch the entire scene of the butt plug insertion and now the masturbation of her teacher right there in the girl's bathroom. Summer's body erupted in a mind shattering orgasm and she was only able to control the sound by biting her lower lip and concentrating on the orgasm in her pussy while not letting the sounds of satisfaction escape her lips. Melanie saw the orgasm and realized that her stoic English teacher was in fact a real hottie needing release during the day. But Melanie wondered why her teacher had chosen the girl's bathroom when the teacher lounge surely contained a private bathroom that would have afforded the teacher privacy. No matter, Melanie had been able to watch a grown woman have an orgasm. Melanie had also seen the nipple piercings as well as the piercings in each of the teacher's labia lips. Melanie thought back to her bathroom orgasm just experienced minutes before her English teacher had entered. Melanie's orgasm had been the result of a text that her sometimes boyfriend Todd Spillers had sent to her detailing how nice it would be if she went into the girl's bathroom on the second floor, take off her blouse, bra, pleated skirt and her pink thong. Melanie, missing her boyfriend, had very willingly gone into the first stall and done as Todd had asked. She also was very easily convinced to take a picture and send it via text to Todd as he was on his way up to Washington on the Amtrak train. It was quite a coincidence that her English teacher had decided to use the girl's bathroom at almost that very moment. Todd would be able to see Melanie's perky 18 year old nipples that were adorned with fresh gold ring piercings with a red ball in each ring. Todd had also convinced Melanie to shave her pussy of all of her sandy blonde pubic hair, though she did not have a lot there. But what was there before was no longer on her pussy mound. Todd had also made sure that any hair along the crack of her ass as well as her ass hole was gone. Melanie had purchased a supply of Nair for hair removal from sensitive areas, but it was not specifically designed for the ass, but around the mouth of women. But, Melanie liked the way it felt to be completely void of any hair down there and she loved feeling the area now, which made her orgasm so much better. As she saw Summer begin to wake from her orgasmic trance, Melanie stepped back away from the door, but she could still see the black thong around the teacher's black strapped heels, which had been the thing that caught Melanie's attention in the first place. Melanie slowly slinked across the bathroom floor being careful not to scrape the tips of her four inch red heels on the tiled floor. Before Melanie opened the door to the bathroom, she reached under her pleated skirt and pressed the thin strip of material into her pussy making sure that the black vibrating egg was snuggly in place. Melanie had the remote control in her hand and she switched to the level one position, placed the remote into her pocket book and headed out the door to the lunch room where she knew that an orgasm in front of all those students was surely in her future. Summer was startled by the noise of the opened then shutting door. "Who could that have been," she whispered to herself. Summer regrouped, bent over to pull up her thong to make sure that the butt plug remained snuggly fitted into her ass. As she pulled her slit skirt down over her hips and straightened it, Summer for some reason glanced out of the window to find a pair of eyes glued to her through the bathroom window. Summer realized that her entire experience in the girl's bathroom had been watched through the leering eyes of the black maintenance worker from his perch atop the bucket truck. Summer quickly turned her back to the window and slipped on the black lace bra. Summer then slipped her arms through the sleeves of her dark red blouse, buttoned it up to her conservative level and then tucked the bottom of the blouse back into her skirt. Summer unhooked her bag and lunch sack from the stall door hook, opened the door and quickly made her way out of the girl's room. As Summer exited the bathroom, she did not notice Melanie's eyes as she watched her now favorite teacher. Melanie watched as Summer's ankle strapped black heels clicked down the corridor of students on her way to the back stairs. Melanie felt the stirrings of another orgasm in her panties so she concentrated on her own trek down to the lunch room hoping to find a vacant spot to sit and experience her first orgasm in public. She was beginning to like how Todd made her feel and how much she enjoyed the idea of pleasing him. Summer's trip down the stairs was painful and erotic at the same time. The downward steps in her heels forced her puckered anal lips to rub against the base of the black butt plug. Summer could feel the tip of the plug touch areas in her abdomen with each step she took. Finally, Summer reached the bottom step and was able to compose herself before she headed down the hallway to the school lunchroom. The teacher's lounge was just off the corridor to the student lunchroom and Summer felt uneasy with the way she was being looked at by some of the students, male and female. As she reached the door to the lounge, Summer was almost run over by Shirley who thankfully had just finished her lunch. Shirley's elbow rammed directly into Summer's left breast, which caused Summer to angrily say, "Shit Shirley, look-out where you are going." "Sorry Ms. Wayne, I was hurrying back to the office as Mr. Harding needs me right away." Summer entered the teacher lounge and found a corner table where she could sit and eat alone. The moment that her ass cheeks touched the chair seat Summer was reminded of the paddling she received last night and felt the black butt plug go deeper into her body. Summer wiggled her ass unseen by others in the lounge to get the plug more comfortably placed. Then, Summer went about eating her small salad and fat free yogurt. She was being watched closely by the other teachers in the lounge because they were all seeing her change in appearance, the hair behind her ears revealing the interesting piercing in the left ear, the less conservative attire they were used to seeing and those stockings. No teachers wore stockings to school and yet, here was the conservative Ms. Wayne, the English teacher wearing hose like a local slut might do on a Saturday night. The associate principal, Jason Brown was quite interested as he had been keeping an eye on this mature beauty for some time. He had seen her in the parking lot with young Todd Spillers and he had been watching her actions since last Friday particularly, but that was only a confirmation that deep down Ms. Wayne may be a target for him and his buddies. He ran with a group of associate principals who were all about the same age and talked about their teacher conquests all the time. Maybe he could add the emerging Ms. Wayne to their stable of fuck mates. "Only time will tell he thought to himself," as he finished his sandwich and headed out the door. Summer's ass began to ache as did her asshole so she put her lunch away and headed back to her classroom. She had an extra 15minutes before the next period and she could use it to rest and calm her nerves. She had three more periods today: two English classes with a study hall in between each of the classes. Summer thought she might make it through the classes because she was not required to sit on her desk if she was not lecturing the students and there was no lecture in study hall. Upon entering her classroom, Summer's cell phone signified the receipt of a text message. She closed the door to the classroom and made sure that the blinds were closed because she knew that the text was from Master T and she would have the privacy needed to answer the text. Summer sat down at her desk, put away her lunch bag and opened the phone to reveal that in fact she had received a text from Master T. "Slut, I hope you enjoyed your lunch. I need to verify the butt plug is where it should be. Stand in front of your desk with your ass facing the back of the classroom. Pull your skirt up over your hips, pull the strap of your thong to the side and bend over your desk. Once in this position, use both hands to spread your ass cheeks." Without even replying and without a choice, Summer did as instructed. Once she was face down on her desk, she reached behind and grabbed both of her still terribly sore ass checks and spread them. Todd watching on his closed video feed from his English teacher's classroom made Summer lay across her desk for five minutes before he texted the next message. "Slut I am pleased. Now, without pulling your skirt down, go to your closet and there you will find a present for you. Do as the note says." Summer quickly complied with Master T's instructions and walked across the room to her closet. Her skirt was still around her waist as she reached for the closet door. As she opened the door, she found a plain paper bag and opened it. Inside Summer found a folded piece of paper and a box. Summer opened the note and read, "Slut, inside this box you will find two Ben Wa balls. You are to insert these in your already wet cunt and they are to remain there until your study hall is over." Summer opened the box and saw two round silver balls lying in the silk liner of the box. Summer took the two balls into her hand and rolled them around in her hand. The balls were not heavy, but not light either. She had read about these types of insertion devices before, but had never seen them until now. Summer studied the balls for a brief moment trying to determine the best way to insert them into her pussy. Summer decided the best approach would be from the front. She spread her legs as far as she could without restraint as the hem of her skirt was above her waist. She took the first ball and she easily slid it inside her very wet pussy. Summer then took the second ball and began inserting it, but it was a bit more difficult to insert as her pussy was filled with the first ball and the butt plug was causing a reduction in the walls of her pussy. Summer placed two fingers against the ball and with her other hand pulling her pussy lips apart; she was able to push the second ball into her pussy. The first thing that Summer noticed was how full she now felt. Secondly, she felt the balls rub together and that feeling was new as well as unusual to her. With the balls securely inserted into her pussy, Summer pulled her skirt down just as the bell rang to start the next period. Summer walked to her desk and immediately felt the erotic sensation that she had read about Ben Wa balls. How was she going to make it through two classes with those inside her with the addition of the butt plug pressing against the walls of her ass and pussy? As Summer sat down at her desk, the sensations in her ass and pussy were almost overwhelming. She felt like she was fully stuffed and that she could not stand anymore stimulation. But, here she was beginning her lecture to the fifth period English class. And, as her master had instructed, Summer began the lecture from her desk chair, but then moved to the front of her desk. Summer gingerly raised her ass onto the top of her desk. The pressure of that movement forced the black butt plug deeper into her anal passageway and also forced the Ben Wa balls to click against one another as well as up against the wall of her pussy against the length of the butt plug. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 12 Summer has spent all day at school on Tuesday stimulated by messages and notes from Master T. She has been watched by Master T through video devices he planted in her classroom before he left for the Washington, DC class trip. With this video device, not only could Todd record his slut English teacher in her classroom, he could also watch a live feed if he had the moment to do so. Summer had been made to have multiple orgasms in the girl's bathroom on her floor, been spied upon by school maintenance workers and had her last session video recorded by Melanie who had been in the bathroom completing her orgasm as required by her sometimes boyfriend Todd Spillers who was away on the class trip to Washington. He would be back in time to attend the Friday night football game where Melanie, as the senior captain, led the school cheerleading squad. Summer was making her way down the corridor of the school heading to the parking lot designated for teachers. Summer was not wearing a bra nor was she wearing her panties as she had not had time to put them on before her meeting with Principal Harding. Summer was very conscious of the Ben WA balls in her pussy and she was quite nervous that they might fall out at any moment during her walk to her car. As she reached the back stairwell, the door suddenly opened and Summer came face-to-face with Melanie Crenshaw, daughter of Sandra Wilson who had been the reason Summer was running late to her tanning appointment. Sandra Wilson had been talking to Principal Harding most of the day detailing how disappointed she was in Summer's grading system and complaining about her lack of compromise. "Hi, Ms. Wayne, I heard that my mother called Principal Harding. I am sorry that she did that, but I am really worried that your grading system might affect my admission to State," said Melanie. Summer quickly replied, "Ms. Hart, I have been in meeting with Principal Harding for the past 20-minutes of so. We have discussed your situation and Mr. Harding agrees with my position. I am late to another meeting, so we can discuss this further tomorrow." With that, Summer tried to push by her student, but Melanie successfully blocked her hot English teacher's way by thrusting her arm across the threshold of the door to the stair well. Summer ran right into Melanie's outstretched arm which caused her to lose her grip on her bag and it fell to the floor. Summer was shocked as she saw the contents of her bag spill out onto the floor revealing her bra, thong and butt plug. Melanie was looking down and noticed the bag's contents and quietly smiled to herself. Summer squatted down immediately and stuffed all of the items back into her bag and red faced excused herself to head out to her car. Melanie was very pleased to know that her English teacher had indeed gone braless during the school day and without her panties too. Melanie remembered the bathroom scene where Ms. Wayne had pushed the black butt plug into her ass. Melanie stepped into the stairwell, opened her video files on her phone and watched again as Ms. Wayne fucked her ass and rubbed her clit all the while looking out the window in the bathroom. Melanie could feel her young pussy getting wet and she had to turn the video off as she had to run to cheerleading practice. She could not wait to get home and share the file with her boyfriend tonight. Summer hurriedly, almost running, exited the school building clutching her school bag closely to her chest shaken that a student had seen her bra, thong and butt plug. She could not fathom how she might have to explain that she was not wearing those items and what she was doing with a black butt plug in school. But, Summer had other issues to worry about. Her tanning appointment was at 4:00 PM and it was now 3:45, which meant that she was going to be at least 15 minutes late. Summer prayed that Sandy would not be on duty at the salon. Summer drove over the speed limit, but kept her wits about herself as she did not want to run the red light or be too far over the speed limit. She did not want to run into those two policemen again as she could not risk a further delay or the assault on her body that would be inevitable. Summer was lucky as she was able to get to the tanning salon without further delay, but she was 15 minutes late. Unfortunately, Sandy was at the front desk as Summer broke through the door, teacher bag clutched to her chest and eyes wide as she saw the look on Sandy's face. Sandy flung Summer's tanning bag and shouted at the poor teacher, "Strip off your clothes and slip on your tanning thong. I will join you in room 7 to apply the tanning lotion and nipple covers as required by "Master T" as soon as I am able to help these ladies who got to their tanning appointments on time. Summer was shaken by Sandy's words because there were two other women the receptionist area and they clearly hear Master T. Summer did not dare look at either of the women as she hustled to her tanning room. Summer looked at the door to room 7 and she was overcome by the memory of room 7 at Marcos' salon and what happened to her this past Saturday. So as not to cause a further delay, Summer quickly stripped off her four inch heels, unzipped and slide her skirt off. Next she unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off. She hung both the skirt and blouse on the hook behind the door. She placed her heels under the chair and she slipped her hose into her teacher bag. Next Summer stepped into the tanning thong, slipped it over her hips and pulled it into place making sure to align the side strings with the previous day's tan line so that she would have an even tan line. Summer then waited until Sandy burst into the room without even a courtesy knock. Sandy did not even pull the door closed to afford Summer any privacy as anyone passing by her room could look directly into the room and see her standing there with only the thin tanning thong. Sandy towered over Summer as she was just over six feet tall and had been a basketball player at the high school where Summer taught. Unfortunately for Summer, her grading system had prevented Sandy from being able to attend State College and she had been relegated to the local commuter college. Sandy's dark features made her even more intimidating to the 5' 8" teacher. Sandy was a very busty, but athletic woman. Summer had noticed on Monday that she was very fit, but that her breasts were quite large. Today, Sandy had on a tank top that did little to hide the enormous cleavage that was supported by the bright red bra. Summer swore that she could see the tops of Sandy's nipples peaking above her demi cup bra. Alright slut, you need to put your hands on the back of the chair and spread your legs so I can spread the tanning lotion evenly. As Summer turned around Sandy said to herself, "This is going to be interesting. I think I will have some fun with this bitch." Sandy told Summer that she was calling her slut because Master T had told her to do so. Sandy went on to tell Summer that she was to obey her every command without question or delay. Sandy then said, "If you do not, then I am sure he will find the appropriate punishment for you. As you know you are 15 minutes late for the session so you have already missed a specific deadline." Sandy went on to tell Summer that she was required to let Master T know of her tardiness and that she would be required to report how cooperative Summer was during the tanning session. Without any delay, Summer spun around and grabbed the back of the chair. "Spread your legs more slut," Sandy commanded in a very stern voice. Sandy smiled as the poor English teacher immediately spread her legs as far as she could possibly spread them. Summer felt Sandy's feet pressed against the inside of each of her feet and she was forced to spread her legs even further. Summer was concerned that in this position the two silver Ben WA balls might slip out of her wet pussy. Summer concentrated on squeezing the balls hoping that the current position was as far as she would be forced to spread her legs. Summer felt Sandy's strong hands start to spread lotion beginning at her shoulders and all down her back. Sandy's strength was amazing and her touch was almost erotic. Summer began to really enjoy Sandy's hands and as her hands were lowered down Summer's back, she used her thumbs to pull at the string sides of the thong and began to pull the thong down over Summer's hips. As Sandy's hands massaged the lotion into Summer's ass cheeks, she thought she heard a low murmur emanating from Summer so she increased the intensity of her massage and worked her fingers down the crack of Summer's ass. Sandy stopped her massage for just a moment to apply more lotion to the poor teacher's ass cheeks and she pulled at the side strings of the thong. She was only able to pull the thong down below Summer's ass cheeks because her legs were spread wide and held in place by Sandy's feet. Once again, Sandy began massaging Summer's ass cheeks and slowly slid a finger down her crack until she reached the teacher's ass hole. That is when Sandy remembered that Summer was required to have her butt plug in her ass. "Slut, where is your butt plug?" Don't you remember that you were required to have it inserted when you came to the tanning salon today," Sandy asked sternly. Summer replied, "Sandy, I was not aware I was supposed to have it in me. I thought my last instruction from Master T at school was to remove it." "First of all slut, call me Mistress Sandy. Secondly, who told you to think," Sandy asked. Summer was now perplexed. She knew her instructions from Master T were to take the butt plug out once she had an orgasm in the bathroom. But, here this large physically fit woman was telling her differently. Summer then replied, "Mistress Sandy, I am confused. Should I put the plug in now?" Sandy thought for a moment and decided she could have a little more fun with this teacher as she had another couple minutes before her next spray tan client came in. "Where is your plug slut," she asked the English teacher. Summer then said to Sandy, "It is in my teacher bag." Suddenly Summer felt two quick and very hard slaps against her already sore ass cheeks. "What did you call me slut," Sandy asked. Summer quickly replied, "I am sorry Mistress Sandy. The butt plug is in my teacher bag>" "Don't move slut," Sandy instructed as she moved from between Summer's legs. She reached into the bag to retrieve the 6 inch long, one and a half inch in diameter black butt plug. Sandy looked for lubrication in the bag, but did not find any. So, she asked the still bent over teacher, "Slut how did you get this plug moist enough to insert into your ass?" Answering, Summer replied, "I used my mouth and juice from my vagina Mistress Sandy." "Slut, why do you call your cunt a vagina? What is it called slut Sandy demanded. Summer boxed in and in a very compromising position and with the door to room 7 still open says, "Mistress Sandy, it is my cunt. I got it moist from the juices of my cunt." Sandy took the black butt plug and began to insert it into the teacher's exposed cunt. She noticed how there was no hair around the lips of her cunt nor were there any hairs around her ass hole. Sandy tried to insert the plug full, but it hit something inside Summer's cunt. Sandy asked, "Slut, what is in your pussy? I cannot push this plug in any deeper." Embarrassed, Summer meekly replied, "Mistress Sandy, I have two Ben WA balls inside me." "Why do you have those inside you slut," Sandy probed. "Mistress Sandy, Master T made me insert them today at school before my last period and I was not allowed to take them out," Summer replied. "Well, we don't have a lot of time and I have other clients coming who are on time and not disrespectful as you are. Slut, take this plug and suck it until it is wet with your saliva," Sandy demanded. Summer took one of her hands off of the chair, while balancing on the other and reached around to take the butt plug from Sandy's hand. She quickly inserted the butt plug and could taste her liquids from earlier in the day on the plug. She quickly moved the plug in and out of her mouth trying to get as much saliva on the plug to prevent a painful insertion by Sandy. Once Summer was satisfied that there was enough lubrication on the plug, she handed it back to Sandy. Sandy quickly asked, "What do you want me to do with this butt plug slut?" Summer knew she was trapped and wanted to get the insertion over with before anyone saw what the big, athletic black woman was doing to her and maker her do to herself. Summer answered, "Mistress Sandy, please insert the plug into my ass." With that, Summer felt the tip of the plug against her puckered anus and then without any preparation or sensitivity, the plug was forced completely into her ass. Then Sandy went about completing the application of the lotion to Summer's legs and then told her to stand up, back up to the wall and put her hands above her head. Summer complied with Sandy's instructions and soon felt the cool lotion being spread with Sandy's strong hands over her upper shoulders, her breasts, around each erect nipple, down her stomach, on her pubic mound and around her hips. Then Sandy ordered Summer to put one foot up on the chair so that she could apply the lotion to her sensitive cunt lips. Sandy concentrated on the clit more than the lips but occasionally played with the lip piercings tugging at them gently with one hand while the other made circular motions round the poor English teacher's even more erect clit. Sandy could feel Summer getting closing and closer to orgasm and decided it was time to stop. She removed he hands from Summer's cunt lips and clit, finished spreading lotion down each leg and then ordered Summer to once again stand against the wall with her hands above her head. Sandy took first on nipple and then the other between her index finger and thumb of each hand and began to twist and pull each nipple making sure they were fully erect to ensure that the nipple covers only covered the nipple and not any portion of the breast outs die of the pink areolas of Summer's nipples. Sandy applied the adhesive side of the nipple covers first to the right nipple and then to the left. She of course made sure to pull the cover off of each nipple on time to further stimulate and harden the teacher's nipple. Once Sandy was satisfied that the fast tanning lotion was appropriately spread she ordered Summer to pull the tanning thong back up over he hips and to make sure that the initial lines from Monday's session were only covered so that the thin strips of the thong would create a small white line to signify the tan she was receiving. Once Sandy was satisfied that Summer had completed this task, she told Summer to put her tanning goggles on, climb into the bed, lay flat on her back and raise her hands above her head outside the bed. Once in this position, Summer felt metal bracelets being placed around each wrist. Then Summer felt Sandy slid her hand inside the front of her thin tanning thong and slip something inside and against her clit. Summer felt a slight tickle and realized that the tickled was caused by a small electrical cord. She could not imagine what had been placed inside the thong against her clit until she felt the device jump to life and begin a slow stimulation of her clit. "Slut, this is a clit stimulating device that Master T wanted you to experience each time you tan. He was sure that you would not be able to keep your hands off of the device so I arranged to have you bound to a metal eye bolt in the wall behind you," was all that Summer heard. Sandy had placed head phones on Summer's ears and when she pressed play, Summer was serenaded by the low humming of a vibrator and the sounds of a woman in ecstasy. Summer listened intently until she was sure that the voice was hers and she began to wonder when Master T had recorded her. Sandy left the poor English teacher in the tanning bed tied to the wall. Sandy went over to the chair and picked up Summer's bag and purse. Sandy removed one credit card from Summer's wallet and left it on the chair. Sandy took the thigh hi's out of the bag and placed them over the back of the chair. Sandy left the room to return 30 minutes later to start Summer on her next step into depravity. The inability to use her hands, the constant moans that she was hearing and the vibrations against her clit, were causing Summer to press down against the bed of the tanning bed and try to work the butt plug deeper into her ass. She could feel the Ben WA balls vibrating with the vibrations of the clit stimulation which was making her draw ever closer to orgasm. Summer could not hear the chatter from just outside room 7 as several women were standing in the door way watching what was happening to her. Fortunately for Summer no one in the salon knew her so further risk of discovery did not occur. But, Summer remembered that the door had been open during Sandy's time with her and she did not hear the door close as Sandy exited because of the head phones. Summer was beginning to fuck her hips up and down to the rhythm of the clit stimulator. The Ben WA balls were being massaged by the walls of Summer's pussy and the butt plug was giving her further stimulation as she was able to slowly fuck it into her ass against the balls inside her pussy. Summer could hear herself reaching orgasm through the head phones and she began to feel her orgasm there in the tanning bed approach. She bucked harder against the bed, tried to grip the Ben WA balls harder and push her clit against the stimulator. She was straining against the bindings and moving her head from side to side. The women in the door way were enthralled to see a mature woman in the throes of orgasm as Summer erupted there in the bed without regard for noise or who may be watching. As Summer came back to reality from her orgasm, the recording in her ears changed to her Master's voice. She listened as he told her that she was now completely his and that her progress to date was good, but he knew that he could make her a better slut. Tonight was the first opportunity for Summer to be wanton and experience the pleasures of sex with complete strangers. At about that time, the clit stimulator increased its pressure against her clit. She began to once again squirm against the bed slipping her sweat from the heat of the bed. She hear her master tell her that tonight she would be going to a place he was pretty sure that she had never been and that Sandy would be bringing her instructions in a few moments. That being said, she had better cum before he reached 15. As she heard Master T count down from 15, 14, 13 12........Summer could feel her body reacting to the instructions of her Master. As Master T's voice hit three, Summer's whole body erupted into orgasm. At almost the same time, the tanning bed shut off and Summer felt her hands being released from her shackles. Summer felt the head phones being pulled from her ears and as she tried to move her hands down to touch her clit, she heard Sandy say, "Slut, you are not allowed to touch yourself the rest of the night unless someone directs you to do so." As Summer was helped out of the bed and removed her tanning goggles, she noticed that the door to room 7 was indeed now closed. At least, she thought, she would have some privacy. Then Sandy started giving commands to Summer. First Summer had to spray herself with bottled water so that she could cool down. Once the water was applied, Sandy started toweling off the water as well as Summer's sweat. Next Summer was instructed to take the thong off, take the butt plug out of her ass and to remove the Ben WA balls from her pussy. Summer easily complied with the first two instructions, but she was perplexed on how to remove the balls. Sandy was getting impatient and told Summer to remove the balls. Summer thought for a moment and then decided that maybe from a kneeling position; she could use her pussy muscles to push the balls out. As Summer slumped to her knees, her eyes were level with the outline of Sandy's pussy through her tight athletic white biker/running shorts. Summer could see the outline of Sandy's pussy lips through the material of the shorts and she could see the thin outline of a black thong. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 12 Summer was successful in discharging the balls from her pussy. She caught them in her hands with a little help with her fingers to pull them out. Summer immediately noticed that the balls were fully coated with her juices. Summer waited on the floor until she was given further instructions. Sandy was amazed at how subservient her former English teacher was being. Sandy wondered how in the world Todd Spillers had been able to transform what she remembered as a prim and ultra conservative teacher into a submissive slut. Sandy's only other thought was that she wished that it was three years earlier and she could have used it to help improve her grades. What it would have meant to be able to force her teacher to do things sexually to please her and to force her teacher to give her better grades. Oh well, I guess I will just have to get my enjoyment from the daily tanning sessions scheduled for Todd's slut every day for the next two weeks. Todd had said that he wanted a deep tan with noticeable thin tan lines. Sandy had suggested the tanning thong, which in fact was a smaller than normal thong for Summer to wear. Sandy then went on with Todd's instructions. Summer was told to put her thigh hi's back on, as well as her skirt and blouse. Once dressed, Summer was to slip into her four inch heels and then call for Sandy to come back to room 7. Summer watched as Sandy left the room and suddenly noticed that her teacher bag and pocket book were not in the room. The only items now remaining in the room were the clothes and one credit card lying on the chair. Summer sat down on the chair and tried to gather her thoughts. She wondered what Master T had in mind for her and what he meant in the recording by sex with strangers. Strangers, how many and where? What were his plans for her she thought to herself as she began pulling the beige silk hose up her left leg? Summer noticed that the leg had a slight stubbly feeling and she was terribly concerned about Master T finding out that her legs were not silky smooth. Summer then pulled the thigh hi up her right leg. Once she was satisfied that the hose was in the proper position, Summer slipped her feet into the blue split skirt and pulled it up her legs, over her hips and when around her low waist, Summer pulled the zipper to close the skirt shut. Next Summer pulled on her blouse, buttoned all but the top two buttons and then tucked the blouse into the waist of the skirt. Once dressed, Summer slipped her feet into her heels, opened the door and called for Sandy to rejoin her in room 7. After a couple of minutes, Sandy had not come back into the room. Once again Summer opened the door and called for Sandy to come to room 7. Once again, there was no movement from Sandy or any response from her. Becoming concerned, Summer walked out of room 7 and walked up to the front of the store. When she reached the reception desk, she found Sandy sitting on the stool with a look of disgust on her face. Summer immediately knew her error and was unsure of what to do. There were two women sitting in chairs apparently waiting for their turns to tan. Summer knew what she had to say, but she did not want to do it in front of any one else. Stealing herself and understanding her predicament, Summer walked up to Sandy and in a low voice said, "Mistress Sandy, please come back to room 7 with me." Sandy did not move nor did she even acknowledge Summer's request. Sandy just sat on the stool, legs spread wide and an evil look across her face. Summer feeling trapped knew that whispering a request was not acceptable, but she had been hopeful. With a stronger voice, Summer pleaded, "Mistress Sandy, won't you please come back to room 7 with me?" With that Sandy stood up from the stool and looked at the two women and said, "This is my new slut and she is in training for proper respect to her Mistress." Both women, younger than Summer, but older than Sandy had the look of shock that a woman as young as Sandy would have control over a mature woman such as Summer. They watched as Sandy went up to Summer, spun her around, bent her over at the waist, bent her over the counter, yanked her skirt up over her hips, took out the ruler from the desk drawer and quickly gave Summer 20 strokes across her ass cheeks. Previously, Master T had told Sandy that he wanted Summer's ass to continue to be red and marked to remind her of the punishment she would receive for non-compliance. Sandy grabbed Summer by the wrist and pulled her down the hallway to room 7 without allowing her to pull her skirt down over her now red ass cheeks. Sandy spun Summer into room 7, slammed the door closed and slapped Summer hard across the left cheek of her face. Cowering, Summer said, "Mistress Sandy, I am sorry for not addressing you properly. Please do not hit me again." Sandy thought it was now time for her to get a little benefit from her assistance to Todd in further degrading his English teacher. Sandy knew that she could not benefit from an educational perspective as she was in her senior year in college, but she could get some retribution against the teacher who clearly kept her from achieving a degree from the State university. "Slut, turn around and bend over the chair again," Sandy ordered. As Summer immediately complied with Sandy's demand, she felt the strong hands of the young black woman spread her ass cheeks. Summer felt fingers prodding at her pussy lips and heard a low, "MMMMM" escape from Sandy's lips. Summer felt one finger then another being inserted into her pussy. "Spread your legs wider, Slut," was Sandy's next command. With her hands resting on the seat of the chair, Summer spread her legs as far as she could. Sandy once again placed her feet inside of Summer's feet and slowly inched Summer's feet farther apart. Sandy began to slide her middle and index fingers in and out of Summer's very wet pussy, slowly at first and then as she felt Summer respond to the stimulation, she began to push her long black fingers into the teacher's exposed pussy more rapidly. Sandy removed her fingers from Todd's slut and spread her pussy juice around the puckered lips of the teacher's ass hole. Sandy watched as Summer's pussy juice fully coated the entrance to her anal passageway. Next, Sandy pulled the butt plug out of Summer's teacher bag and slammed the full length of the six inch plug all the way to the plug's base. "Now, don't you move slut. I will be right back," ordered Sandy. With that, Sandy opened the door to room 7, went down the hall to her locker and found the item that she had been dying to use ever since Todd Spillers had directed her to purchase from Fantasy Adult Shop, which was one block down from the tanning salon. Sandy walked back to the entrance to room 7, with the door standing open; she could see that Summer had not moved an inch. "What a well trained slut this teacher is," Sandy said to herself. Sandy stepped into the room, locked the door and then began stripping off her clothes. Sandy was wearing her tight, white spandex shorts, a black thong underneath, black matching bra and white tank top. Sandy's white cross training shoes and socks were the last items to be stripped off of her body. Summer was staring straight ahead looking directly into the full length mirror that encompassed one half of the wall. Summer watched in horror as Sandy completed stripping off her clothes. Summer saw Sandy's large breast burst from the black bra and she could see her very large nipples that were mostly erect. She lowered her gaze and Summer could see Sandy's fully shaven pussy and her lips were spread apart. To Summer's horror, she watched as Sandy was attaching a long, black dildo to a harness strapped around her waist. Sandy worked quickly fastening the last strap and playfully bounced the extended, life like dildo. Sandy then opened the bottle top to "hot" KY Liquid lubricant and spread an ample amount over the length of the black cock extending from her pubic area. Sandy had liked this model because it had a clit stimulator at the base of the dildo so that as she fucked Summer, the apparatus would stimulate her clit as well. Sandy grabbed each of Summer's hips and she easily placed the tip of the cock at the entrance to the teacher's spread pussy lips. Slowly she began to work the head of the dildo into Summer's pussy. Summer was scared to death to say anything because of the size of the woman, but also because of the size of the plastic cock that was being forced into her tight pussy. Sandy began to slowly fuck the dildo in and out of the poor teacher's pussy with each thrust sending the head deeper into Summer's pussy. Eventually, Sandy was able to bury the black cock all the way into Summer with the tip touching her where she had never been touched before. Sandy could hear Summer's muffled cries for her to stop, but Sandy paid her no mind. The rubber clit stimulator was working its magic on her clit and she began to forcibly fuck the teacher's pussy. As she slowly fucked the dildo into Summer's pussy, Sandy also begin fucking the black butt plug in and out of the teacher's ass. Now Summer was receiving double, forced stimulation by a young black woman who had also been one of her students. Summer felt her ass and pussy being fucked at the same time and she could feel both instruments of her torment rubbing against one another through the thin skin layer between her vaginal wall and anal passageway. Summer could begin to feel her body responding to the stimulation subjected on her by the young black woman. She began to fuck back toward the direction of the artificial cocks penetrating her body at the direction of the young, athletic black woman. Sandy could see Summer responding to the stimulation and her own body was beginning to respond to the situation as well as the clit stimulator. She felt her own juices begin to leak out of her young cunt. She knew that she would not last much longer as she had been thinking about using the dildo on Summer ever since Todd told her to buy one after Summer's first tanning session. The pictures that she had taken of Summer for Todd had been a source of several orgasms in the privacy of her bedroom. Though she never considered herself to be lesbian as she had had her share of young boy's cocks in school, she did like the sensations of the almost constant fantasies about Summer. Sandy decided that it was now time to help Summer learn how to suck a cock. Unbeknownst to Summer, she would be sent down the street to the Fantasy Adult Store for more forced sex training and Todd's mentor Bill Fraser was waiting there with very firm plans for his pupil's latest conquest. Sandy quickly pulled the black dildo out of the poor teacher's pussy. Sandy smiled as she saw the pussy gaping open, but with the black butt plug still snugly inserted in the slut's asshole. "Get down on your knees, slut," Sandy demanded. Summer begged, "Please Mistress Sandy, fuck me more with the cock as I am so close to cumming." "Slut, soon you are going to realize that you are not a slut to receive pleasure, but a slut that is forced to give pleasure to others," Sandy advised. When Summer did not move fast enough, Sandy quickly slapped each cheek of the stunned teacher to get her attention. "Get down on your knees, slut," Sandy demanded again, but much more forcibly. Summer did not protest or delay as she was genuinely afraid and intimidated by Sandy. She slid down using the chair for support and Summer was able to easily go to the floor with her skirt still up around her waist and thankfully, the butt plug still lodged in her ass. Though, in this position, Summer knew that it would not be long before it worked its way out of her ass. "I wonder what Sandy will make me do if it comes out," Summer wondered to herself. As Summer turned around to face Sandy, she was met with the full view of the young, athletic black woman standing in front of her. She could see Sandy's plump breasts rising and falling with her every excited breath. Right in front of her face was the tip of the long black, dildo that Sandy had been fucking in and out of her pussy just seconds ago. Sandy was holding the base of the cock and Summer could see that the base was flush up against Sandy's pubic area and she could see moisture around the base. Sandy looked down into Summer's eyes and said, "Slut, your pussy juices are all over my dildo and I want it cleaned off. Put your lips on the end of my cock and begin licking and sucking until I tell you to stop." Summer shook her head and clamped her lips tightly shut as she could not imagine putting the big, artificial cock into her mouth. Not only would it be disgusting, but the sheer diameter of the cock would surely split her lips. Sandy, anticipating Summer's refusal, grabbed the top of the teacher's hair and yanked upwards until she heard a loud "ouch" from Summer. Sandy was successful this time as she tried again to slip the dildo into the slut teacher. Summer could feel the head of the rubber dildo slip past her lips even though she tried her hardest to prevent the penetration. Her mouth involuntarily formed a large "O" as Sandy pushed her hips towards Summer's face. Sandy knew that there was no way that Summer would be able to take the full length of the dildo into her mouth. But that was not the lesson here. Sandy, as instructed by Todd, was initiating Summer into the area of forced cock sucking even though the cock was a rubber one. "That's right slut, take my monster cock into that tight mouth of yours," moaned Sandy. With one hand still gripping Summer's hair, Sandy reached around her head, put the palm of her hand on the back of Summer's head and began to force more of her rubber cock into the poor slut teacher's mouth. Sandy felt Summer's gag reflex starting and she pulled back to allow the teacher to catch her breath, but she only waited a moment and then began to re-insert the long black cock into Summer's mouth and throat. When Sandy was satisfied that Summer had grown somewhat comfortable with the forced fucking of her mouth, she relented and pulled the cock out of her mouth, but without releasing her grip on Summer's hair. "Lick the cock slut so that none of your nasty pussy juices are on it," was Sandy's next command. Summer tried her best to lick the full length of Sandy's rubber cock. She could taste her juices and she was hopeful to get the disgusting process over with as soon as possible. Sandy looked down, watched her former English teacher, now Todd Spiller's slut, suck and lick her fake cock. She was amazed at how readily Summer went about her task of cleaning the black rubber cock. In a small way, Sandy felt sorry for the teacher because she knew of some of Todd's plans for Summer. She remembered the tattooing of her lower back, the piercings in her ears and clit. Sandy wondered if Summer had any idea about what she was about to experience at the hands of Bill Fraser at the Fantasy Adult Store. Sandy was satisfied with Summer's compliance, but wanted just a little more from her former teacher. Sandy released her grip on the back of Summer's head, but not on her grip of the teacher's hair. Sandy pulled the cock away from Summer's face and with her free hand, unbuckled the sides of the harness that kept the black dildo in place. The harness and cock plopped noisily on the floor. Sandy looked down at the poor English teacher and commanded, "Slut, slip that cock back up into your pussy there on your knees." Summer did not move as she was shocked at her treatment as well as the circumstances of being forced to have sex again with an almost complete stranger in a public setting. And yet, she felt herself turned on by the experience of being forced to submit and comply with another strong person's directions. But, she did not want to push the long black cock back into her pussy so she resisted, which was a mistake. While holding Summer's hair firmly in her left hand, Sandy once again yanked Summer's head upwards, but this time she slapped her once again against the left side of her face with her palm and then the right side of her face with her back hand. She was not into inflicting pain, but Todd had directed her to use her strong hands on his slut if she did not immediately comply with Sandy's directions. Stunned by the swiftness of the slaps, Summer begged, "Mistress Sandy, please do not hit me anymore. I will do what you have instructed." Trying to lower her eyes so that she could see the harness holding the dildo, Summer was able to find it with her hands as Sandy had not released the pressure of her grip at all. As a matter of fact, in her current position, Summer's eyes were at the level of Sandy's pussy and for the first time, Summer could see the gold bar piercing her clit. Summer thought it looked familiar, but her concentration was broken as the head of the black cock slipped past her pussy lips and into her pussy. Using both of her hands, Summer was able to slide the majority of the length of the fake cock into her very wet pussy. She felt her pussy muscles strain to adjust to the girth of the rubber cock as it did not give the way a human cock would. She slowly worked the cock in as far as she dare push it in as it felt like it would puncture her uterus. Then the sensation of the rubber cock rubbing against the butt plug still lodged in her ass gave her a strong stimulation that she had not really felt before. Summer felt her nipples hardening as the cock slid deeper into her pussy. She closed her eyes and she could feel her pussy juices flooding down the shaft of the rubber cock. Sandy, now pleased with Summer's compliance, was going to receive her much needed orgasm from this slut of a teacher. Summer was lost in a trance of sexual stimulation from the butt plug in her ass, her pussy being over stuffed with the rubber cock and the manipulations of the athletic woman, so she did not feel her head being drawn towards Sandy's pussy. Only when her nose touched the skin just above Sandy's clit did Summer realize what was happening. Summer tried to pull her face away from the young black woman's pussy, but Sandy was just too strong. Also, Sandy's grip on her hair made Summer fear that she might pull a large portion of her hair out by the roots. Summer once again clamped her lips tightly shut as she did not want to be made to lick another woman's pussy. She had been forced to lick the waitresses' pussy in the restaurant by Lisa this past Friday night after too many margaritas. Then Lisa had forced her to lick and suck her pussy when she visited Summer at her house on Sunday. But, both of those occasions had been magnified by alcohol and now she was being forced to lick a former student's pussy in a tanning salon. Summer was torn between the revulsion of being forced to lick the young black woman's pussy and the stimulation of the cock in her pussy as well as the butt plug in her ass. Additionally, her mind was fighting the battle over control of her body as her mind was saying stop, but her body with all of the physical stimulation was rocketing towards yet another forced or suggested orgasm. Summer began to move the rubber cock in and out of her pussy with a little more vigor. She felt her body trying to move down towards the instruments of pleasure that were inserted in her pussy and ass. But, Sandy's strong hold on her hair and the bald pussy that was displayed right in front of her face all contributed to her body drawing closer and closer to the orgasm she so craved. Sandy tightened her grip on Summer's hair and applied stronger pressure to the back of her head. Summer's nose was now pressed against the pubic area of Sandy's body and with a little more effort Sandy was about to position her clit right on Summer' lips. "Lick my clit slut, right now," Sandy commanded. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 12 Sandy, to give more impact to her demand, twisted Summer's hair in her left hand and this forced her to let out a slight wince of pain, which was all that Sandy needed to force her clit into Summer's mouth. "Now lick that clit," Sandy commanded again. With the pain in her head bringing her to tears, the cock in her pussy, the butt plug in her ass were all contributing to Summer being lost in the stimulations of her body and mind as she was being forced to service this beautiful, but young black woman's pussy. Summer cautiously extended her tongue to taste the now well lubricated lips of Sandy's pussy. Sandy moved Summer's head so that she could better fuck her clit against the teacher's tongue. Summer continued to fuck the dildo in and out of her pussy and got in rhythm with Sandy's pussy forcible being rubbed against her tongue. "Take my clit into your mouth slut," Sandy suddenly commanded. Summer had not become proficient in sucking another woman's clit and had not anticipated the quick manner in which Sandy had been bucking her hips into her face. Summer felt Sandy's hands pull her face even closer to her pussy and she could feel the juices running out of Sandy's pussy mixing with her own saliva. Summer decided that the best thing to do was to make her tongue as hard as she could and just extend it along the clit that was being fucked into her face. That seemed to give Sandy the most pleasure and it now appeared that that may be the way to get this disgusting act over with more quickly. Summer felt Sandy's body suddenly stiffen and she was being pulled closer to her pussy to the point of almost not being able to breath. Summer could hear Sandy begin to grunt in rhythm with her fucking motion against her tongue. At the same time, Summer accelerated the fucking of the dildo into her pussy. Summer reached up and placed her hand on the young black woman's tight ass cheek and tried to pull her even closer. About that time, Summer felt Sandy erupt in orgasm and Summer was sprayed with orgasmic juices spewed from the black woman's pussy right onto her mouth, nose, face and running down her chest between her breasts. Summer felt Sandy's grip on her hair and the back of her head, but Summer did not let go of the clit that had been forced into her mouth. Summer tried to suckle the erect clit and took the gold bar bell like piercing between her lips. For whatever reason, Summer felt like if she kept the clit in her mouth she would be allowed to get over the edge and have the orgasm she so badly needed. But in the blink of an eye, she heard Sandy command, "Slut let go of my clit or I will take my fingers and poke you right in your eyes." Summer immediately released the athletic black woman's clit and recoiled from her grasp. But, Summer continued to fuck the dildo in her pussy but she was becoming more and more frustrated with her lack of ability to cum. Summer was able to jam the whole length of the dildo into her pussy and she held there as she rocked her hips against the basis concentrating the movements of her clit on the hard base. Summer was not paying attention to Sandy and was surprise when Sandy too the base of the dildo in her hands, brushing Summer's away from it. Summer wrongly assumed that this domineering young black woman, a former student was now going to give her the release she so desperately craved. But, all Sandy did was to pull the cock out of Summer's aching pussy without even giving her the chance to protest. Summer was left effectively on the edge of orgasm with no way to bring her self the relief she was now craving so badly. Summer moved her free hand down to her clit and began to feverously rub her swollen digit with her middle and index fingers. With her left hand, she reached behind and began fucking the black dildo in and out of her now well stretched ass. She closed her eyes, rocked back and forth trying to achieve orgasm. Sandy then kept in concert with Todd's plans for Summer by saying, "Slut, take your hands off of Master T's cunt. Who said that you could cum?" "But please Mistress Sandy, I am so close t o cumming and I need it so badly," pleaded Summer. "Slut, when are you going to learn and understand that you are a slut for every one else and that you are not permitted to cum unless you are told to do so," replied Sandy in a somewhat haughty tone. Summer did as instructed and took her hands away from her clit and the black butt plug. She just remained on the floor on her knees with her skirt pulled up above her waist, black 4 inch strapped heels, thigh hi hose on and her blouse almost completely unbuttoned. She was not sure when the buttons popped, but she could now feel that several of the buttons on her blouse were either dangling by a thread or had busted completely off of the blouse. "Stand up slut," Sandy ordered. As Summer rose to her feet, she felt her body trembling; almost aching for the orgasm she was denied. The insides of her thighs were wet with the juices from her pussy that had escaped from around the base of the black rubber dildo. Her ass was aching from the paddling that she had received the night before at the hands of Master T and her ass hole felt stretched due to the insertion of the butt plug for most of the day. Summer said quietly to herself, "Get a hold of yourself Summer. You have got to drive home and you need your composure." "Slut, take that butt plug out of your nasty ass," was Sandy's next instruction. Summer, bending over slightly, reached between her ass cheeks and slowly withdrew the plug from her ass. "Put that ass covered plug in your mouth and clean your juices from that plug, Slut," Sandy continued with her instructions. As repugnant as it made her fell, Summer did as she was instructed by the athletic black former student. Summer could not seem to gather the mental strength to resist Sandy, not did she have the will not to comply with the instructions. The more degrading the act was, the more compliant she felt herself become. Summer slowly circled her tongue around the butt plug as it was fully inserted in her mouth. She felt Sandy's hands on the plug as she began to slowly and methodically push and pull the plug in Summer's mouth. Once she was satisfied that the plug was clean, Sandy instructed Summer to stand up straight, pull the skirt down over her hips and to try and button the remaining buttons on the blouse. Summer easily slid the skirt down over her hips, feeling relaxed now that she was not as exposed. But, the blouse was almost not useable. There were on three buttons that could be fastened, but only two provided some closure for the blouse. Summer buttoned the middle two buttons at her cleavage, which barely covered her black lace bra. The only useable button was the bottom button, which was quickly snatched from the blouse by Sandy. The three remaining buttons out of six were hanging by threads and easily pulled from the blouse by Sandy. Looking down Summer said, "I cannot go out of the salon to my car for the drive home like this. Can I have some thread to reattach the buttons?" Summer immediately realized that she had made a mistake because she saw a certain level of rage in Sandy's eyes as the first of two blows to her stomach were landed by each of athletic black girl's strong hands. Summer almost doubled over in pain from the blows, more like slaps, but painful nonetheless. "What did you say slut," Sandy asked incredulously. Barely able to speak as the wind was almost knocked completely from her lungs, Summer apologized, "Mistress Sandy, I am very sorry for not addressing you properly. I was just shaken by the fact that you had ripped buttons from my blouse and I was going to be made to leave the salon and drive home with my ripped blouse." That is when Sandy dropped the Fantasy Adult Bookstore onto Summer's naïve and unsuspecting ears. "Slut, your tasks for Master T are not over and your evening of servitude is only beginning," Sandy said. Sandy continued, "Your master has required that you are to go down the block to the Fantasy Adult Bookstore and purchase several items that he deems necessary for your continued training." "But, Sandy, I am not dressed sufficiently to go out in public," Summer thoughtlessly retorted. As expected, Summer's thoughtless response was met with the hand of the athletic young black woman's right hand across both of her cheeks. Sandy then grabbed Summer, spun her around and forced her face down onto the top of the tanning bed. Sandy quickly pulled the hem of Summer's tight skirt up over her ass, pressed down with her left hand in the middle of the poor teacher's lower back and quickly slapped each of Summer's ass cheeks five times. With her hand still firmly pressing down on Summer's back, Sandy said to the poor teacher, "Slut, do you want me to continue beating your ass or are you going to do as you are told?" "Mistress Sandy. Please do not make me go into that awful place. I have never been in an adult store like that and I am scared to do so," pleaded Summer. "Well, it does not really matter slut, as Master T has demanded that you do so and that is it," Sandy quickly responded. "I just will not go Mistress Sandy," replied Summer. "Fine, slut. Master T advised me that if you refused to tell you that the next email you receive will contain several pictures of you performing lewd acts in the girl's bathroom in your school as filmed by one of your students," Sandy sneeringly said to the teacher. "What do you mean, seen by a student," asked Summer. "I do not know the specifics and do not care. My job is to advise that if you do not do as instructed, then emails will be sent to everyone in your address book both on your home and work computer so that Wednesday will be the last day in your teaching career and in your marriage," Sandy matter-of-factly replied. Sandy could see the stunned look on Summer's face. Sandy did not know what kind of pictures or by whom they were taken, but she was sure that they would be very revealing about the teacher if Todd was sure that his slut would comply with his instructions. "Mistress Sandy, please do not make me do this. Please just tell Master T that I went and I will make it up to you somehow," pleaded Summer. Sandy had been advised by Todd that the trip to the Fantasy Adult Bookstore was required and that her appearance would be reported to him by his mentor Bill Fraser. He also had told Sandy that Summer would try to get her to cooperate in trying to lie about her trip to the bookstore. Sandy then informed Summer, "Slut, your Master has made it clear that you are to go directly to the Fantasy Adult Bookstore. You are to only wear what you have on and you are to back at this salon before closing time which is 8:00 PM." Sandy continued, "Slut, you are only allowed only to take a credit card and nothing else. You are to walk the two blocks down the street and enter through the front door. There is a man there behind the counter who knows you are coming and is waiting for you. It is now 5:20 PM, so you better get your ass in gear." "Now slut, are you going to comply with your Master's directions or do I make the call I am required to make," asked Sandy. Summer was beaten. She had no way out right then and could not afford for any pictures to be sent even though she did not know when or if any pictures were taken of her. But, she could not afford to risk it because her greatest fears were losing her job and her husband finding about her situation. The piercings were one thing, but finding out she was a total slut at school would be too much for the school to over look and her husband, James, to forgive. "Yes Mistress Sandy, I will comply with Master T's instructions," replied the beaten teacher. "That is a good thing slut. Here is the list of items that your Master requires that you purchase and then bring back to me for verification. You must be back here before we close at 8:00 PM or I will just throw all of your stuff out into the street beside your car," Sandy advised. "Please Mistress Sandy, do not throw my personal items into the parking lot. I promise to be back," Summer meekly replied. Sandy then went about telling the poor English teacher that there were seven items on the list that she had just handed to her. She was to take the list, one credit card and then when she walked into the bookstore, she was to give the list to the man behind the counter. Sandy then watched as Summer freshened up her make-up giving her instructions on how to apply in the right tones to reflect the slut that she was. Satisfied with the make-up, Sandy picked up all of Summer's belongings, her teacher bag and butt plug. Sandy then dressed as Summer watched and then told her to get the fuck out of the salon. Sandy marched Summer down the hallway and Summer was thankful that no one was at the front desk. Summer stepped out into the 5:30 late afternoon light and turned to her left to begin her walk of shame down to the bookstore. "What has Master T planned for me in this place," Summer said to herself as she walked through the dark, mirrored door of Fantasy Adult Bookstore. Next chapter, Summer finds out what she is required to purchase and how each item is used... Summer's Blackmail Ch. 13 The English teacher has been forced to submit to her student, suffered at the hands of her best friend, forced to have sex, spanked, body piercing and is now going to be taught by adults about servitude to men. Teacher begins to learn her role in life. The Fantasy Adult Bookstore was located in a lower end shopping district that was comprised of tattoo parlors, tanning salons, lingerie shops, an adult theater and a couple of discount furniture stores. Bill Fraser had owned the building that the bookstore was located for several years and when the tenant defaulted on his rental payments, Bill stepped in and took over the operation. Bill had to make several verbal threats indicating that there could be some physical threats delivered if the owner did not move out as directed. Bill had been in the business of adult themed shops for almost 15 years on the other side of town. This side of town was a much better location for low crime and it attracted a "higher" class customer if one could be defined. He still had the scum clients that came along with this type of business, but in this location he was able to encourage those types of clients to leave his location. Bill Fraser was a very big man in stature measuring over 6' 5" tall, blond hair, scruffy two-day old beard and weighed a very trim 235 pounds. He is a former football player at the state university and had contacts through-out the state via his more legitimate real estate holdings. But, it was this industry where he found that he could do favors for higher level people that could trust him to be discrete and in turn, they put him into transactions where he could take advantage of changes in zoning, interstate access or foreclosures in the area. Because of these real estate connections, Bill from time to time was asked to provide women to some of his friends when they were away from their wives visiting the big city. More often than not, the men liked submissive women; a woman who would do what they were told to do, when they were told to do it and without any lip. Bill surmised that the men wanted to feel powerful in the bedroom in the same way they were powerful in the board room. Through the years, Bill had been able to identify quality women to meet his friend's requests. With the evolution of the internet, Bill had been able to more readily identify women who were good candidates for submissive roles and more often than not, the women were almost always married, bored housewives. Bill's stable of women varied. He currently had two recent high school graduates, working for him at his tanning salon just down the street. He had three married women who liked to dabble and have fun from time to time. Bill also had two 24/7 sluts that lived in his condo downtown who were at his beck and call. It had taken him several months to fully break both women. One woman had been married at the time he found her on line at the Wives Who Need Sex website. At the time she was looking for some fun on the side, but she was the perfect candidate to be fully submissive. Her transition to a full slut had taken only two months and her transformation into a 24/7 slave was one of his best triumphs. His other 24/7 slut was his former maid who he had hired as a house keeper who was an illegal resident. She was very easy to turn with the threat of deportation as his strongest ally. He currently was working on another woman, who was married and was a real estate agent. Lisa was going to be a challenge, but he felt like he had identified the appropriate traits of servitude even though Lisa could be down right dominating with the women that worked for her. And now, his protégé, Todd Spillers, was hand delivering a school teacher to him who he discovered at the Wives Who Need Sex website. This teacher had already submitted to Todd's various initial demands because of his ability to blackmail his teacher. Todd had shown Bill all of the pictures that he had taken of Summer Wayne in the various positions and situations. It had been Bill's recommendation to take Summer to Marcos for the piercings as he owned the building and Marcos owed him lots of favors. As Summer touched the door to the Fantasy Adult Bookstore, her skin began to crawl. "What am I doing here," Summer said to herself as she pushed the door inwards to gain access. Bill Fraser was standing behind the counter and noticed the beautiful, mature brunette walk through his door. She was more stunning than Todd had led on. Her tits were on display as the blouse she was wearing only had two buttons and the size 36 breasts were straining against the poor restraints of the blouse. The tight skirt was slit up to mid-thigh and her outfit was completed with the four inch black strapped heels. Sandy had called to tell Bill that all Summer had on was the blouse and skirt. Sandy had also said that she had been able to fuck Summer with her strap on dildo, but she did not allow Summer to cum. Slowly, Summer's eyes adjusted to the darkened space. There were red, green and white flashing lights around the inside of the bookstore reflected in the mirrored walls. Summer could see the racks of dirty movies, shelves of marital aides as they were called and a couple of racks of those dirty magazines that James brought home sometimes. Summer could also see a sign over a doorway that indicated that some type of arcade was in the adjacent room. Summer looked around until she found the counter and was surprised to see a very nice looking, big man standing behind it. Summer had always thought that it was a sleazy place and that anyone going into a place like this would also be sleazy. Slowly, Summer approached the counter and watched as the man behind it was giving her the once over. Summer felt like the man was stripping her clothes off with the way he looked at her. Her black heels made the familiar clicking sound as she crossed the showroom floor, which brought her unwanted attention from the seven patrons she had noticed looking through the racks of dirty movies. Bill could not contain his thoughts. He wondered to himself how an 18-yearold boy could coerce his high school English teacher into becoming his slut. Bill knew right away that Summer had the makings to be a 24/7 slut and he had wished that he had found her first. Bill, though he dealt in a scrupulous world, wanted to make sure not to trespass onto one of his best client's son's conquest. He would be a good boy, give her the training that Todd had requested and then force her out of his store by no later than 7:50 PM. Bill watched Summer's breasts bounce as she walked right up to him at the counter. He noticed that she never took her eyes off of him and that she did as she had been told which was a very good trait. Looking at Summer, Bill asked, "Are you lost lady?" Summer just stood there not knowing what to say. She had hoped that the man would know why she was there and that she would have to have only a limited conversation with him. Summer looked at Bill and said, "Sir, I was instructed to hand you this list." "Who instructed you to do that ma'am," asked Bill. Now Summer was in a bit of a situation that she was not prepared to discuss with this stranger. So, Summer tried to answer a vaguely as possible, "My husband is out of town and thought it might be a good idea for me to buy some of these items in anticipation of his imminent return." Summer slowly handed the list over to the man behind the counter. Bill took his time unfolding the piece of paper and smiled to himself when he saw what was on the list. He had done this before when Todd introduced him to his slut Abby. She had been very easy to break, but she too had a bit of a dominant streak when it came to women, but Abby loved to be made to please men for sure. Todd had shared the pictures that he had received from Lisa, the real estate agent that Abby had taken in the restaurant bar. That was the first interaction between one of Todd's stable of sluts with one of Bill's pending sluts. Bill felt that eventually Lisa would be problematic for Todd and his relationship with Summer and he knew that eventually he would have to force Lisa to back off. Bill looked at Summer, he saw that her chest was heaving and he bet that her palms were damp. Then he said, "What is your name lady?" "What does it matter what my name is? I just need those items on the list. Are you going to help me or not," Summer bravely said to Bill. "Well first of all, you came into my store, dressed like a slut and tell me a load of crap that your husband sent you here for these items," Bill retorted. Bill continued, "Secondly, I think you are acting on the instructions of a dominant man who you so want to please." "So, I ask again, what is your name slut," Bill demanded. "I cannot see why that makes any difference to you. I am here to purchase those items and if you will not help me, then I will just have to go some place else," Summer said hoping to show that she was in control of the situation. Bill knew that he had her now. "Well slut, I do not believe you can go anywhere else. The note at the bottom of the page tells me that you must buy the items from this store." Bill continued, "So, slut, were you instructed to come to this store and hand this list to me?" Trapped, all Summer could say was, "Yes I was told to come here." Bill coolly responded, "See that was not too hard now was it slut. So, tell me your name." Summer then told Bill her name and then asked him to please help her with the list. Summer was getting nervous as she could see out of the corners of her eyes that the men in the store had begun to mill around closer to the counter. Summer could feel their eyes on her and one man had been so bold as to rub up against her ever so slightly as he passed by. "Well Summer you still have not been truthful to me and have not told me who really sent you here today," Bill said to her. Summer was now trapped. She was being questioned by this complete stranger and the hands on the clock were clicking closer to 8:00 PM. She dare not be late getting back to the tanning salon as she did not want all of her belongings thrown out into the parking lot. "Can you please help me with my purchase and not ask me any more questions," Summer pleaded. "Well Summer, this list is very specific in nature. It appears to me that the person who made out the list is someone you either are being made to please or that you are willingly pleasing him. So, which is it Summer," Bill asked. "I am being made to purchase those items by someone who is making me do it," Summer confessed. "That is a good first response Summer, but it does not give me any indication of the kind of man forcing you to come into my store and purchase a list of very erotic items. So tell me who sent you," Bill loudly commanded. "Please, won't you just help me out," Summer once again pleaded. "Get the fuck out of my store slut," Bill shouted. There were seven men in the store and they were listening intently to the conversation. They were turned on by this sexy woman standing before Bill's counter and they figured that it was just one of his sluts that he was having a little fun with today. But, the more they watched and listened, it became apparent that this was a new woman. Each gazed at the woman's ass and tried to get glimpses of her breasts through the stretched fabric of her blouse. "Please, please don't make me leave. I have to purchase those items today or I will be in big trouble," Summer once again pleaded. Bill responded quite sternly again, "Listen slut, either tell me who sent you and why you are here, or get the fuck out of here." Summer was trapped and knew of no other way to get out of the situation than to be honest and tell the man behind the counter what he wanted to know. The whole situation had her on her heels. The fact that she was in that kind of place and that she was being forced to be there was having the same kind of effect she normally associated with instructions and demands from Todd. Summer felt her pussy getting moist and just could not understand why. Her pussy still ached from the sex she had had with Sandy at the tanning salon. Her nipples were pushing against the blouse and she knew that the piercings were making her nipples stand out against the fabric. Summer gathered her courage and said, "My Master has instructed me to come into your store and purchase the items on that list." Bill, continuing to apply the pressure, "Well that was not so hard now was it slut. But, you have not asked me politely and you have not even asked me for my name." "Summer quickly replied, "I am so sorry for being rude as I am just uncomfortable with the store. I am nervous as I have never been into such a place in my life. Would you please tell me your name?" "Well slut, my name is Bill Fraser and I own the business as well as the building. You can call me Sir, if you want my help," Bill ordered. "Sir, would you please assist me in my purchase of the items on the list," Summer now pleaded. "Do you have any idea what is on the list slut," Bill asked. "No sir I do not," Summer answered. "Go into the room there left of this counter, through the beads. The first item on the list is a blindfold. Go in, pick out three and I will be there in a few minutes to check out your selections," Bill ordered. Summer turned to go into the room to the left of the counter. She was very uncomfortable because the seven men that were in the bookstore had gathered around the front counter and could have heard her whole conversation with Bill. As Summer parted the multi-colored beads, she was pleased that none of the men came in right after her. She was able to go into the room and begin to scan the walls in search of the blindfolds that Bill had told her about. Summer was aghast with the items she found in the room. On the immediate wall to her left she saw a large array of whips, paddles, leather gloves, leashes, chains, clamps and some items she had no idea what they were. On the larger wall, Summer saw a vast selection of dildo's, vibrators, butt plugs in various sizes including very large ones, harnesses with vibrators in them and several different wireless devices like the vibrating egg she had. The back wall contained various types of costumes that one might wear to either freaky or erotic masquerade events, which were all too sleazy and revealing for Summer to even think about wearing. On the last wall, Summer found a very extensive exhibit of blindfolds, leather masks, many different types of hand cuffs, some type of restraining bars labeled spreaders, nipple clamps, clit clamps, cock rings, electronic shocking devices, lubricants of various types, which Summer thought was out of place on that wall and a large selection of very skimpy, brightly colored short dresses in which one might see a hooker on the street. In the center of the room Summer saw a wooden pole about the size of a rural telephone pole. It had clamps, hooks and chains variously about the full length of the pole that went from the floor to the ceiling. Summer became very concerned for her safety when she saw the pole, but she also wondered to herself what the pole was used for in this very public space. Summer went over to the wall containing all of the blindfolds and studied them all for a little bit of time. She was not in any hurry as Bill had not come into the room and she could hear him talking with the other customers. Summer settled on three blindfolds as Bill had directed: a black one with leopard trim, a black satin one and a deep purple blindfold that wrapped almost completely around the head with a back fastener while the other two had Velcro fasteners. Summer stood in the middle of the room, close to but not touching the pole. She sort of raised her left leg up by rocking back on the four inch heel of her ankle strapped black pumps. Summer began to wonder how much longer she was going to be made to wait in this room because she was becoming a bit unnerved by the contents and the men who were standing just outside of the room. Summer nervously looked at the clock on the wall and it read 6:00 PM. She knew that she had a limited amount of time and did not want to be put into a position to arrive at the salon after 8:00 PM. Summer nervously tapped her foot on the linoleum floor and she noticed a distinct disinfectant smell like that of chlorox like she used in her home for deep cleaning. About that time, Bill walked in trailed by two of the seven men who had been in the lobby of the bookstore. "Have you been waiting patiently for me slut," Bill asked the noticeably nervous teacher. "Yes sir, I have been patient, but why are those men with you? I thought that this would be a private conversation," Summer asked. Bill quickly responded, "Well slut, these men are regular customers of mine. They spend a lot of money with me and we are investors in real estate together. So slut, their presence here gives me the opportunity to show them how some of the items in this room can be used on a willing slut. It is my good fortune that you walked into my store while they were here." "But Sir, please ask them to leave so that we can get the list of items purchased and I can be on my way back to the salon by 8:00 PM," pleaded Summer. Without responding to Summer, Bill walked over to the poor English teacher and took each of the blindfolds from her. He held them up in front of Summer's face to give the added effect of her being blindfolded while there were other men in the room with him. Bill knew that this further unnerved the teacher, his protégé's slut. He knew that he had some time to play with her, but Bill also knew that for the teacher to fully understand that she was a slut and slave to Todd, she would have to be taught that her body, as well as her mind, were instruments for servitude to her Master. Bill decided on the purple blindfold that would wrap fully around the poor teacher's head, but had a clasp fastener. Bill told Summer to put it on. When Summer hesitated, Bill simply slapped the poor teacher across her face with his powerful right hand. Summer stumbled backwards and almost fell, but the large pole in the middle of the room prevented her fall. With trembling hands and a stinging face, Summer slowly raised the blindfold up to her eyes and she covered them snuggly. Summer then had to raise both of her arms above her head to try and fasten the purple blindfold, which caused her full breasts to strain against her blouse. Finally, Summer was able to completely fasten the blindfold in place; her world was steeped in darkness and then lowered her hands down to her sides. Summer knew that Bill and the other man were still in the room, but she wondered if the other customers that were in the store had now joined her in the room. "Very good job slut. Now, raise your hands above your head and wrap them around the pole," commanded Bill. Summer hesitantly did as she was directed and tried very hard to calm her nerves. She knew that she was in a bad place and position, but something about this man made her pussy begin to flow and she could feel her nipples becoming even stiffer. As she grabbed the pole, she could feel her breasts jutting outwards and felt that the buttons of her blouse were going pop at any moment. Summer did not have to wait too long as she felt hands on her blouse and she knew that the two buttons holding the blouse together were being unbuttoned, but by whom she did not know. Once freed of buttons, Summer's blouse immediately spread revealing her deep cleavage, the beginnings of a deep tan from her salon sessions and it was easy to see her breasts rise and fall with each nervous breath. Bill standing in front of the poor teacher ripped the blouse tearing the blouse from Summer's body. Immediately, Summer lowered her hands to cover her breasts hoping to prevent anyone from seeing her nipple piercings. Her action brought an immediate reaction from Bill who slapped Summer across both of her cheeks, forced her hands back up over her head and immediately hooked the right and then the left into leather bindings attached to the pole. Next, Bill took both nipple piercings between his index fingers and thumbs. Summer gasped in pain as Bill began to pull as well as twist her nipples that were still sore from the piercings from the previous Saturday at Marcos' tattoo/ piercing salon. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 13 Summer let out a loud scream as the pain being inflicted by Bill was more than she could stand. Bill leaned in close to Summer's left ear and shouted, "Who the fuck said that you could remove your hands form the pole slut?" "I was not prepared for you to rip my blouse off," replied the poor teacher. "I told you to call me SIR goddamnit slut," Bill once again shouted as he pulled Summer's nipples further away from her body. Summer felt like Bill was going to rip her nipples from her breasts any moment. The gold bar piercings were being twisted and pulled by her new tormentor and she could only reply, "I am sorry Sir, please forgive me." Bill released some pressure on Summer's nipples, but this was one of her first lessons of the evening as his job was to reinforce her submissiveness to any dominant man that she came in contact with. Bill and Todd had devised a strategy in which Summer would be transformed from the conservative teacher to the wanton slut they both knew she could become. They had talked at length on Sunday while Summer had been subjected to the sex escapade that Bill's future slut Lisa had forced onto her at her house with her husband Steve. It had been Bill's direction for Lisa to go to Summer's house as he knew she was required to lie in the sun as Todd had directed. Bill knew that Lisa would be very forceful with Summer and that her husband Steve would be a willing accomplice. What Lisa did not realize was that Bill was beginning his work on her to convert her into a whore for his business partners. He would be able to eventually use her domination against the poor teacher to his advantage. And, Bill knew, if he pushed Lisa further onto Summer, that his protégé would eventually become enraged and help him to convert her. But that was a different day and time. Tonight, his plan was to strip Summer of her inhabitations of forced sex and to force her to learn how to suck cock. Bill released Summer's nipples and he heard a quiet moan of relief emanate from the teacher. Bill reached down to grab the fabric on either side of the slit of Summer's skirt and with his powerful hands; he ripped the skirt completely from her body. Now Summer stood completely exposed to him and his customers in the room as well as the other customers straining for glances from the outer showroom. Next Bill grabbed Summer's left hand and unhooked the leather binding from the pole. He then, spun Summer around until she faced the pole and he reattached her left hand to the pole above her head. "So Slut, do you know the next item you are required to purchase tonight," Bill asked. "No sir" was Summer's quiet reply. "Give me that four foot spreader bar from the wall over there," Bill instructed his helper. Once the man brought the stainless steel bar to Bill, they each fastened one of Summer's ankles to each end of the bar with handcuff type attachments covered in pink fur. Now Summer was tied to the pole and her feet were separated by the spreader bar. Next, Bill and his helper moved Summer's wrist bindings from the pole down to the spreader bar and fastened each wrist to the outer leather fastener that held her ankles. Next, Bill ran a wide leather strap under Summer's abdomen that had loops on the ends. Bill quickly attached the loops to a chain that hung from the top of the pole. This strap would help to support Summer's weight for the next binding of the poor English teacher. Bill ran a thin leather strap around each of Summer's elbows, pulling it tightly against her skin; he then ran it between Summer's elbows and attached the leather strap to a hook near the top of the pole. In this position, Summer was held firmly in place with her ass and pussy fully exposed to everyone. Bill looked down at Summer's ass; he placed his hand between the ass cheeks of the poor English teacher and ran his fingers down across her ass hole until he reached her pussy. He was very pleased to find that Summer had grown wet, which further confirmed his and Todd's suspicions that she could indeed be the kind of slut that would be easily controlled as well as influenced by direction. Bill gave a slight tug on each of the rings piercing her pussy lips. Bill then said to Summer, "Well, you now know that you are required to purchase a blindfold and a spreader bar. Your next purchase is a leather paddle for your ass to invoke punishment for your failures." "Oh my God no," Summer cried. Bill then replied, "Oh, I see you are not prepared to pick out your favorite paddle. So, I will pick one for you slut. But, first we will need to try-out several to make sure that we get just the right one for you so that your failures can be appropriately corrected." "No please sir, I promise to be good and always do as I am told," Summer pleaded. Bill, not paying any attention to the bound woman in his shop, walked over to the wall that contained all kinds of pain administering devices. He ran his hands over the lengths of leather whips, saddle crops, cat-o-nine tails and finally long flat lengths of leather straps held by various types of handles. Summer became even more afraid as she realized that this man was going to beat her to death with those devices and no one would ever know she was there. She was thankful that there had been at least seven men who saw her come into the bookstore. Surely they would come to her rescue once they heard her screams. Summer was not prepared for what happened next. The man who had been identified as Bill's helper grabbed a large handful of Summer's long brunette hair at the back of her head and suddenly yanked her head upwards. This action caused her mouth to fly open and her yelp was smothered by the man's cock sliding into her mouth. Summer tried to push the invading cock out of her mouth, but the pain she was receiving from her hair being pulled from her head prevented her from forcing the cock out. Summer suddenly bit down on the cock and she was pleased with herself when the man grunted in agony from the bite. But, Summer's sense of control of the situation, at least a cock in her mouth was short lived when the man cried out, "Bill, this bitch bit my cock." Bill turned from the wall of pain and walked the few steps back over to Summer and asked, "Why would you bite a cock that was being fed to you to service slut?" "I am not here to service any cocks. Now let me go and I will not tell any one about what has happened here today," came Summer's meek reply. "Oh no slut. Your time here is not over as it is just beginning. You see, you must understand that in the presence of a man, your sole role and purpose in life is to submit your body and mind in bringing pleasure. Until you learn that, your life will be filled with pain and punishment," Bill hissed. Bill grabbed the same mat of hair as his helper had held in his hands as he had forced his cock into Summer's mouth. Bill then asked the teacher, "Are you ready to comply with my demand slut?" Summer only shook her head and clamped her mouth shut as tightly as she could as the helper tried to force his cock between her lips. Summer tried to move her head from side to side to not allow the man access to her mouth. She was being successful in keeping the stranger's cock out of her mouth when suddenly Bill released her hair and she was able to force her head downwards toward the floor away from the swaying cock of her most recent tormentor. What Summer was not expecting was the feeling of her ass exploding in pain. While she had been turning her head from side to side refusing to suck the helper's cock, Bill had gone about his duty to select a proper punishment devise to get Summer's complete attention. He of course did not want to scar the poor English teacher's body, but he was going to make sure that her mind completely understood her role in life from this point forward. Bill's right hand, holding the long handle of the 18-inch long leather paddle, forcefully lashed through the air and as his helper watched, the full length of the leather paddle found its mark across both ass cheeks of the bound teacher. Summer let out an ear shattering scream as the pain from the first blow was overtaken by the second more forceful blow on her ass cheeks. Summer turned her head and was about to again protest, but Bill's right arm swung again downward as the leather paddle once again found its mark on her ass. Summer screamed again and begged him to stop. Bill did not pay any attention to the teacher's screams as he began a rapid fire assault on Summer's ass. Bill concentrated in moving his assault on the poor teacher's ass by placing his strokes up and down her ass going up to the small of her back and down below her ass cheeks to the very tops of her legs. Summer's screams were heightened each time as the pain from one lash was overtaken by the pain of the next. Summer thought that she had counted 10 strikes on her ass, but it felt like a thousand tiny fires were erupting all across her ass. Her pain was heightened by the feel of Bill's rough hands rubbing across the whelps now rising from her beating. Summer remembered the pain from Todd's paddling on Monday night, but this pain was much worse. Her feet being held in place by the stainless steel spreader, her wrist clasped in the handcuffs and her arms being held together with the leather strapped attached to the pole above her head all contributed to the pain being administered to her. Bill leaned in and asked, "Are you going to open that fuck hole of a mouth and take this man's cock slut?" Summer tightened her lips and jaw and just shook her head from side to side. This was the reaction for which Bill was hopeful. Summer still had some will that he needed to break, but he knew she would fall further into the inevitable depravity of her situation very soon. For a moment, Summer felt like she may have won in her battle refusing to suck a stranger's cock at the direction of Bill Fraser, a man she had never met. But, Summer's victory smirk was short lived as Bill administered ten more lashes with the wide leather paddle. For a moment they left Summer alone and allowed her ass to scream in pain from the 20 lashes she had received, but Bill left the paddle lying across her back as a not so subtle reminder of her predicament. Bill soon returned with an iphone utilizing its face call feature. Bill pulled the purple blindfold up away from Summer's eyes. Bill slid the phone in front of Summer's face and she quickly saw that the face on the phone was that of Todd, her Master T. Summer's heart sank as it now became apparent to her that Bill was an extension of Todd's domination over her. Summer began to cry and turned her head away from the phone. But, Todd was having none of that. "Slut, why are you not doing as you are told by my good friend Bill Fraser," Todd asked. Summer was crying almost uncontrollably now understanding her situation again like it had been described to her many times since she sent that fucking picture out in an email last Thursday evening, which was only 6 nights ago. Here she was now bound in an adult book store, stripped naked and having just suffered the worst spanking of her life. But that paled in comparison to her realization that she was lost and her life would now be reduced to pleasing men as directed. "Master T, I am sorry, but I did not know Bill Fraser until this evening. I was only trying to purchase the items that you left in the note with Sandy," sobbed Summer. "Slut, look at me," commanded Todd. Summer turned her head and fixed her eyes on the small screen that was held in Bill's powerful hands. Her arms and back were aching and her ass was still stinging from the beating that had been administered by Bill with the leather paddle. Todd very calmly and quietly, because he was still in Washington and did not want to be overheard, said to his teacher slut, "Do not make the mistake of not doing as you are instructed by Bill. While I am not there, he will be your Master. DO AS HE SAYS!" The connection went blank and Bill took the phone away. He waited a couple of minutes to let the phone call settle in. He and Todd had schemed to have the call made at 6:30 PM sharp so Bill had been working hard to force Summer to resist. Now Bill knew that he would be able to break her will power further. It was a shame really he thought. Summer Wayne was a very attractive woman, her body was in great shape, she was only 40 years old and she appeared to be a great English teacher. Bill could not, for the life of him, understand why a woman like this would be on the "Wives Who Need Sex" website when she could have any man she wanted. Now, because of her indiscretion, Todd had discovered that Summer was in fact a true submissive. She needed more training and reinforcement, but Bill could see that she would be a very good slut. Too bad her talents would be wasted on an 18-yearold high school student. He could use her in his business. He made a mental note to see if he could negotiate that with Todd at some future time. Bill brought in a drink concoction that he had developed over time. It was like a roofie, but it did not render the person completely incapacitated. He knew from experience that the ingredients not only rendered the person free of inhibitions, but it always heightened their sexual appetite. For this evening, he had made a stronger version than he normally did because he did not want to give the teacher a chance. In a calm voice Bill said, "Here Summer drink this. I bet your mouth and throat are parched. This will help a little." Bill placed the plastic cup with the straw up to Summer's mouth and she drank thirstily. To himself, Bill said, "That is right Summer drink it all down. In a few minutes you will not even care what I do to you or make you do." Bill's helper turned out to be an old friend that was down on his luck. He had been a banker for Bill, but the bank that he had worked for had been closed by regulators during the bank crisis there in Georgia. His friend, Lee, had been Bill's personal banker and had been responsible for several of Bill's more creative financing vehicles for the acquisition of marginal properties that initially did quite well. As Bill's performance had gone up, so did the career of Lee. Unfortunately for Bill and Lee, the US Economy turned south and marginal real estate investments tumbled every day. Bill sometimes included Lee in these little forays into depravity of a woman. He wanted to see how Lee reacted as it was his desire to bring Lee in on his take over of Lisa, the real estate agent who had screwed Lee and Bill out of several prime deals in the past. Bill and his accomplice Lee left Summer suspended from the pole so that the doctored drink she had just consumed could take effect. Basically, the drink was a concoction that Bill had developed over time and had been used on women to coax them into submission. Some women developed more slowly than he liked and he found that this drink plus pictures usually did the trick. But because Todd Spiller had all the necessary pictures to force Summer into the blackmail situation that she was now in, more incriminating pictures were not necessary. But, Bill did have a photo history of his conquests and this one might be a good addition to the collection. He gave his digital camera to one of the men outside the room and indicated to him to fully document the slut's submission, but to make sure that no man's face was shown. Tied in this position was beginning to cause Summer's arms and legs to begin to become numb. Her limbs were also in varying degrees of pain. Her thighs and hamstrings were taunt held in place by the spreader bar with her ankles and wrists tightly fastened, while still in the 4 inch strapped heels. With her elbows tied together and pulled upwards with the leather strap attached to the pole in the center of the room, her upper arms were causing her quite a bit of pain. Summer could not move her arms or her legs. All she could do was wiggle her hands, fingers and toes. She subconsciously continued to squeeze and flex her digits in an effort to keep the blood flowing through her limbs. But, her ass was still on fire. The leather strap had been expertly used by Bill and had inflicted a great deal of pain in a limited number of strokes. Summer's head began to swim just a little, but she attributed it to the position she was in as the thought of being drugged never occurred to her. Summer was able to gaze around the room and noticed all of the punishment trappings still on the wall. She tried to look on her back to see the 18 inch leather paddle lying there, but she could not crane her neck sufficiently to get a quick glimpse of the paddle. She wondered how her ass looked at that moment. Summer began to feel a little faint and called out to Bill, "Sir, I am not feeling too good. Can you please release me as I think I am going to faint." "Oh, don't worry Summer it is just the drink that I gave you. In a few minutes, your body will be telling me that you need to fuck," replied Bill. Summer quickly replied, "What did you give me?" Bill then picked up the leather paddle and quickly gave Summer five quick and hard slaps across her ass. "What did you say slut?" Summer quickly and compliantly said, "Sir, what did you give me?" Bill then told Summer that it was a special drink for sluts to make them really need cock. Additionally, it dulled the extremities of the lips, pussy, ass and nipples. He also went on to tell the poor English teacher that she would be given 100 slaps across her ass the next time that she failed to comply with his instructions or did not refer to the men in the shop as Sir. Bill took the handle of the paddle, placed it under Summer's chin and then raised her head upwards as he asked her, "Do you understand slut." All Summer could say was, "Yes sir." Bill removed the paddle and Summer lowered her head. She stared at the floor tiles which were a patterned black and white checker board. As she stared, Summer's head began to swim and she began to wobble. But, her restraints kept her upright, but the strain of the straps made her legs and arms ache that much more. Summer then heard footsteps coming towards her in the room. She wondered how many of the men had come into the room. She knew that Bill and his accomplice Lee were already in the room. Hands lowered the blindfold back over her eyes drawing Summer back into the dark, frightening world of her tormentor. Bill took up a position behind Summer and slipped the middle finger of his right hand into the teacher's pussy. "Ah, just as I thought, slut, your pussy is leaking pussy juice. The drugs in your drink are working," snarled Bill. Bill began to work his middle finger in and out of the teacher's pussy. Summer could hear the slurping sounds each time the finger was withdrawn from her pussy. Bill then took his index finger and middle finger of the right hand and used them to saw in and out of the pussy. With each thrust of his finger, Bill felt Summer push back against them. Bill forced his fingers deep into the teacher's pussy and did not withdraw them. Instinctively, Summer began to move back and forth against the fingers fucking herself without any assistance from Bill. Summer's movements got the attention of the customers and her high pitched squeal that she let out each time the fingers were forced deeper into her pussy let them know that the drink was indeed doing its magic on the poor teacher. Without so much as a warning, Bill took his pussy juice covered middle finger and slipped into Summer's ass hole. His plan was to stretch the teacher's ass hole for his pleasure after the seven men had had their way with her. Bill had taken a bottle of Astro Glide Jell from the shelf and dribbled the liquid down the crack of Summer's ass. He took the black butt plug and began running the length of Summer's ass crack making sure to coat it with the jell. Bill placed the tip of the plug against Summer's puckered ass hole, meeting resistance at first, but with pressure Bill was able to force the one inch diameter, six inch long butt plug completely inserted in the teacher's ass. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 13 Bill then told Summer, "The butt plug in your ass is purchase number four from the list." The plug was not overly large in girth, but it contained a powerful vibrator that was one of his favorites. Bill had used a similar model on Lisa when she had visited him in his real estate office. Her response to the pulsating butt plug had been marvelous. He felt that Summer's reaction would be the same. When the butt plug went live, Summer let out a yelp of pain, which was good for Lee who was stroking his cock right in front of Summer's face. He knew that any moment he would be fucking the beautiful teacher's mouth. Lee loved blow jobs and to be getting one from a teacher only helped to remind him of his fantasies of youth and his high school teachers. Bill slipped three fingers back into Summer's gaping pussy. He began to fuck them in and out of her pussy. Bill was amazed that Summer began pushing back against his fingers and low moans were coming from her mouth that confirmed her submission to all of the stimulation she was experiencing. Summer's rhythm got faster and faster as the stimulation of Bill's fingers, the effects of the drug cocktail and the circumstances of her submission were having the desired effect on her. Bill knew that the cocktail would eliminate any inhabitations that the teacher might have, but it also dulled her senses. He knew from previous experience with the men in the store, that their cocks in various sizes would find a willing hole in this poor English teacher's body. Bill took his fingers out of Summer's pussy, but noticed that Summer continued to rock back and forth without realizing that the fingers had been removed, but in constant stimulation from the vibrating butt plug. That was the indication that it was time to begin Summer's training in serving multiple cocks with that beautiful mouth. His instructions to the men were very specific. They were allowed to fuck her mouth and cunt, but they were not allowed to cum in Summer nor were they allowed to mark her body in anyway. This session was all about training Summer to please cocks whenever offered to her. The idea is to make her orgasms dependent upon having a cock in one of the holes in her body. As Lee stepped forward, he could see that Summer's mouth was gaped open in lust as he watched as she continued to fuck backwards against the fingers that were no longer inside her pussy. Because Summer's mouth was gaped open, Lee easily slid his erect cock into the teacher's waiting mouth. Summer did not provide any resistance at all as she took the cock willingly into her mouth. As Lee began to force his cock deeper into the slut's mouth, he watched as one of Bill's other clients move in behind the teacher. He watched as the man's pants fell to the floor between Summer's legs and he watched as a massive cock sprang from the man's silk boxers. The man pushed his hips forward and fortunately, the level of his cock was positioned perfectly for an upward thrust into Summer's pussy. The man was pleased that his cock slipped effortlessly into the teacher's pussy. He slid his cock out several inches, then pushed his cock all the way into the waiting teacher's pussy and he was met with Summer's thrusts back against him. He felt his pubic hair pressed into the folds of Summer's ass cheeks against the base of the black vibrating butt plug protruding from her ass hole and he settled into a rhythm with the teacher. It did not take him long to reach orgasm and in accordance with Bill's rules, pulled his cock out of Summer's pussy. With a couple of strokes the man was able to splash his cum all over Summer's ass cheeks and lower back. Just as the replacement cock was entering Summer's wet pussy with another client of Bill Fraser, Lee began pumping his cock rapidly into Summer's attentive mouth. Summer had begun to work the full length of Lee's cock into her mouth all the way to the back of her throat. As he reached orgasm, the cock being shoved into Summer's pussy must have found the slut's G-spot as she erupted in orgasm. Lee was barely able to pull his cock out of the slut's mouth before it erupted shooting long streams of jism that caught Summer flush in the face covering her forehead, nose, and the purple blindfold, while running down her cheeks to her neck. Lee's cock was immediately replaced by another cock, which began pumping in and out of the poor teacher's mouth. At some point, Summer's body erupted in orgasm again as the stimulation of her bondage, the vibrating butt plug, a cock in her pussy and her mouth led her body shudder with the sheer degradation of the action. All in all, each of Bill's friends was able to cum on Summer's face and ass cheeks twice. Her adult store degradation had taken almost two hours. The man that had been charged with digitally recording the event handed the camera back to Bill who quickly looked at the folder of pictures and he was quite pleased with the quality of the shots as well as how it truly captured Summer's total submission. Bill pointed the camera once again at Summer and captured her as she was still fastened to the pole, blindfolded, hands and ankles attached to the spreader bar with cum dripping off of her body. Summer's body was caked in cum from Bill's customer friends. Her pussy gaped open after having been fucked grandly by seven cocks. The butt plug still churning away in her ass keeping Sumer in a constant state of orgasm. It was now Bill Fraser's turn with the beautiful English teacher slut. As Bill positioned himself behind the teacher, he allowed a quick thought about the conquest and how much further his protégé' could take her. But, for the moment, he was only interested in getting his eight inch cock buried in the teacher's ass. Bill pulled the black butt plug from Summer's ass and noticed that the entrance to her anal passageway gaped open. To make it easier for himself, Bill spread some warming KY jelly in Summer's ass crack and watched it as it made its way to her puckered asshole. Bill placed the purple head of his cock against the hole and in one swift motion, forced his cock completely inside the teacher's tight anal passageway. As if by magic, Summer quickly jumped into motion and matched Bill's thrusts with those of her own. In a matter of minutes, Summer's body was overtaken by another orgasm even as Bill's cock was pistoning in and out of her ass. With Summer's orgasmic explosion, her ass hole began grasping at the cock and the tension of the moment along with the earlier events caused Bill's cock to explode into the depths of Summer's body without concern for Todd's previous instructions that no one should cum inside his slut. Bill stayed pressed against the teacher's ass as she fucked back against his still hard cock. He felt her body begin to quiver and shake from the inevitable orgasm her body needed so badly. Once she had calmed down, Bill pulled his cock from her ass and he heard it slurp out of the puckered ass hole. He noticed that a trail of cum followed the head of his still erect cock. Viagra was great he thought. Lee and Bill began loosening the bindings that had held the teacher in place for her degradation and submission. Summer slumped to the floor when the bindings on her elbows and abdomen were released. She was not able to physically catch herself so Bill and Lee gingerly lowered her to her knees. While Bill held Summer erect on her knees, Lee unfastened the cuffs holding Summer's wrists to the spreader bar. Once her hands were released, Summer's first reaction was to swing wildly at her tormentors. Bill easily moved away from the flailing hands of the teacher. And as a result of her ankles still being attached to the spreader bar, Summer's flailing caused her to fall flat on her face. Her breasts were smashed into the cold linoleum floor and into a pool of multiple men's cum. Summer was immediately repulsed by the cum and tried to push up from the floor, but the shear amount of cum on the floor caused her to only slip back down into the cum. The spreader bar was making it impossible for her to get up off the floor and the cum only made her efforts more fruitless to the point of almost being comical to Bill. Bill pressed his foot into the small of Summer's back and forced her harder against the floor. While firmly held in place by Bill's foot, Lee went about the process of unfastening the ankle restraints. Bill told Lee to put the spreader bar, blindfold, paddle and vibrating butt plug on the counter out front. Bill then told Lee to go to the dildo wall and take down the eighteen inch double headed model. This model could be used to penetrate a woman's pussy and ass or could be used in conjunction with another woman. Bill had had several of his slut's use this type of toy before to great effect. He imagined that Todd's plan for the dildo would entail both. Bill once again helped Summer to her knees. He eyes were still a bit glazed, but she was coming around. Typically, the concoction was good for an hour, but because he had doubled the mixture, it was taking a bit longer to wear off. He wanted her fully alert before he released her to drive home. He did not want her to be stopped while under the influence or to be in an accident as that would do him or Todd no good. Once she steadied herself Summer said, "Please let me leave." "Well slut your responsibilities to me are not over yet," was Bill's quick reply. Bill then flung Summer's ripped skirt into her face and said, "Slut get that cum up off the floor. You cannot leave that kind of mess here in my store." Summer hesitated and her hesitation was met with a swift push of her ass by Bill's foot. It was not time to be physically cruel to the teacher, but strongly insistent on her performing this task. As Summer began to fall forward, her hands grasped the shredded rag that used to be her skirt. Without further instruction, Summer went about wiping up the cum left by her seven tormentors. When she was finished, she looked up to see Bill leering down at her. Bill's cock was still semi-erect and it was positioned just in front of her mouth. "Slut, you still need to clean your ass juices from my cock. I cannot go home to my wife with the juices of a slut's ass all over it. Now get busy," was Bill's command. Bill placed the tip of his cock against the lips of the teacher who resisted accepting the cock into her mouth. All Bill did was reach down and grabbed each of the nipple piercings and pulled them outwardly. Summer screeched in pain which caused her mouth to open and Bill forced his ass juice covered cock into her mouth. Bill released Summer's nipples, grabbed the back of her head and began to pump his cock rapidly in and out of her mouth. Lee returned with a 10-inch dildo with a flat base that was utilized by a woman (sometimes men) to sit on to fuck themselves by rocking back and forth. Lee placed his hands on Summer's ass cheeks raising her up slightly and then easily slipped the head of the dildo into Summer's gaping pussy. With his cock forced deeply into Summer's mouth, Bill moved his hands down to her shoulders and pushed her down onto the dildo which was the sixth item on Summer's list. Though not completely imbedded into Summer's pussy, the dildo found Summer's G-Spot and her body was wracked by another orgasm. Once her orgasm erupted, Summer's hands went to the stench covered cock in her mouth and she began to suck in earnest. Bill began to fuck the poor teacher's mouth without concern for gagging her. Bill wanted to dump his second load into the teacher's stomach. It was only a matter of seconds and Bill's cock erupted sending his hot jism against the back of Summer's throat. At the same moment, Bill forced Summer further down the shaft of the dildo and Summer erupted in orgasm again. Summer passed out from the final two orgasms. The effect of the roofie cocktail, the countless orgasms, the physical strain of the bindings and the servicing of eight cocks had drained her completely. While she was passed out, Bill's Hispanic maid had come into the store through the back door. Bill and the maid had dragged Summer to the washroom and the maid had cleaned her body of most of the cum. The maid did not wash or brush the cum from Summer's hair as that had been Bill's instructions. The maid was amazed at the body of the teacher, the piercings and the smooth skin of her pussy mound. She knew that the woman had been used sexually by multiple men as she had been subjected to in the past. She felt somewhat sorry for the teacher, but knew from her experience that the woman really did like being degraded deep down. Once she had her cleaned, the woman took the red dress down from the hook behind the door. It was an effort, but she was able to slide the dress over Summer's head, put her arms through the spaghetti straps and over her breasts. Summer woke in the front seat of her car to the sound of her phone ringing. In her daze, she looked at her surroundings and realized she was in her car. She saw the flashing display of her phone on the dashboard of her convertible BMW. She reached for the phone, her body ached and the tight dress made it an effort to grasp the phone. "Hello my slut. Did you enjoy your evening," was the words she heard from Master T. "Oh my god Todd, what have you done to me," Summer questioned. "Slut, who do you think you are addressing," Todd's voice echoed in her ear from the phone. "Sorry Master T, I am just so ashamed and mad at how I have been treated by your friend Bill tonight," Summer replied. Todd continued, "Bill has reported that you were not completely submissive to his demands and requirements. He advised that he had to bind you to make you understand your total and complete submission to the pleasure of men." "Bill drugged me Master T and I do not know what happened tonight," Summer replied. Todd continues, "Well Slut, when you get home you will find all the evidence you need to fill in any details that you are missing." Then Todd told Summer that she was done for the evening, that she was free to drive home without any more requirements and that she was to call into the Sub-finder line and get a substitute for Wednesday. She could have the day off with no interference from him, but that she would tan all day in the back yard in her tanning salon thong and she was exempt from inserting her butt plug. She was required to wear the white pumps and the slave collar all day. When she hung up the phone, she looked up to see Sandy staring down on her. The roof to the convertible was open so Sandy could easily see down into the front seat. The red dress that Summer had on was up around her waist and Sandy could easily see the bald mound of her pussy as well as the two pussy lip piercings. Sandy handed Summer a bag and told her that it contained all of her personal items that she had left behind in the salon. She also handed Summer an envelope with the words "SLUT" written on the front. Sandy told Summer to drive directly home, take a long hot bath and go to bed. You are not allowed to open the envelope until you wake up Wednesday. With that, Sandy leaned down, grabbed Summer's chin, pulled her face towards hers and planted a major kiss on Summer that was not met with any resistance. During the kiss, Sandy slipped her free hand down between Summer's legs and gently massaged the engorged clit. Sandy slipped her finger between the folds of Summer's pussy lips, pass the piercings and buried it deep inside Summer. Sandy brought Summer to the brink of an orgasm and stopped. Sandy walked away and Summer started the car. As she backed out of the salon parking lot, tears flowed from her eyes as her hand moved between her legs to rub her aching clit. Chapter 14 will introduce slut Summer to her husband James... Summer's Blackmail Ch. 14 Chapter 14 Summer Wayne is a 40 year-old High School English senior teacher who has fallen under the control of one of her students. Todd, Master T, is a 19 year-old senior who happened upon his teacher's profile at the Wives Who Need Sex website. There he had seen her profile and a faceless picture. He had convinced the teacher at the site to send him a picture. Given her lack of computer skills, Summer had sent a picture of her whole body, including her face that showed her fucking her pussy with a black dildo. Todd had successfully taken control of his teacher, had had her nipples and cunt lips pierced as well as a three beaded ear piercing that marked her as his possession. Summer is just returning from a trip to an adult bookstore where she has been subjected to punishment, forced sex, spanking and made to purchase six specific items that her Master T had picked out for her. She has just arrived home dressed in a red dress with spaghetti straps, red pumps and a sore pussy, asshole and mouth........... Summer parked her car in the garage, closed the garage door and scurried into the house. She did not even bother removing the package that contained the sex toys that she had been forced to buy (she did not remember paying for them) and the clothes that she had worn to work this morning (except for her skirt and blouse). She had arrived home at almost 9:00 PM, which meant that she had been abused at Bill Fraser's bookstore for almost two hours. Summer ran upstairs and logged into the sub-finder link on the school website. When the link opened, Summer punched in her school ID and requested a substitute teacher for her class on Wednesday. Once she received confirmation of the request, Summer logged out of the site. Summer then saw her email light was on in her personal email account. She hesitated because she just knew that there would be an email from Todd detailing something that he was going to make her do to please him, but she just did not have the energy to start up tonight. Her pussy was sore. Her ass cheeks and ass hole were sore. Her lips and mouth were sore. Every part of her body was sore from the degradation she received at the hands of Bill Fraser and friends. But, not wanting to get Todd riled up while he was away in Washington, Summer clicked on the white envelope at the bottom of her monitor and opened her email. Thank goodness she said to herself. There was only one email and it was from her husband James. He detailed his latest business triumphs in Asia and how much he was looking forward to getting home in less than four weeks now. His email also told Summer that he would be calling as usual on Wednesday (around 10:00 PM her time, which is noon his time in Japan) via SKYPE so they could chat and see each other at the same time. Summer closed the email, walked the short distance to her bedroom, stripped off the red dress and heels. She jumped into the shower to try and wash away the accumulated cum from the night at Bill Fraser's bookstore and to get the feeling of the men touching her from her body. The hot water felt wonderful on her skin, but it also made her ass sting after the paddling that she had received. Summer let the water stream over her head and down her body as she rested against the glass wall of the shower. Then, she began to cry as her mind went back to the bookstore and the pole in the middle of the floor. How had she been so stupid to just mindlessly go into the bookstore in the first place? Why couldn't she have just walked away from everything and start anew. But then her thoughts went to her two sons and how they would be affected if somehow Todd were to send pictures of their mother performing sexual acts with men that were not their father. She had to do whatever it took to protect her children from her situation. Hopefully, in a month, when James got back to the states, he could help her out of the situation she was in with Todd. Mindlessly, Summer's hands applied the herbal cleanse to her body. She shivered as her fingers raked over her nipples as she felt the bar bell piercings. Her nipples had always stood erect before the piercings, but now they were rock hard and were sensitive all the time. Summer's fingers continued to touch her nipples and then she began to pull at the piercings to stretch the nipples even further away from her body. "Oh God what is wrong with me," she said aloud. Not paying attention to her question, Summer lowered her right hand down between the folds of her pussy lips. She felt the ring piercings in each lip, gave them a little tug and then moved her hand to her hairless pubic mound. She was surprised that there was a bit of stubble and knew that she had to shave that area, but that could be taken care of in the morning. Summer moved her fingers to the erect clit that was so sensitive to touch that she almost came immediately. But, Summer's body needed to relax and she so badly needed an intense orgasm to wipe away the mental picture of the men who basically raped her tonight. Summer's index and middle fingers began to rhythmically move over the clit and would slide into the folds of her pussy lips. She would unconsciously slip her middle finger into her pussy in an effort to remove the feeling of the condom covered cocks that had penetrated her for the past two hours. Summer's hand began to move more rapidly as her body reacted to the stimulation of her fingers as well as her mind as it relived the degradation she had been subjected to at the tanning salon and at the bookstore. She remembered being fucked by Sandy and her strap on dildo, being tied to the pole in Bill's store and then the seven men who had abused her there. She could not believe that she was turned on by the events, but that did not matter at this point as she had to have an orgasm. The harder she tried to cum the more difficult it was for her to cum. She suddenly remembered that her hardest orgasms tonight had been when there was a cock in her body. She opened the door to the shower and with her body fully wet, Summer walked into the bedroom, opened her night stand and withdrew the black dildo that had gotten her into this mess in the first place. Summer padded across the plush Berber carpet back into the shower. Her nipples even more erect now (if that was possible) due to the cold air and then her body being met with the hot spray from the shower. Summer leaned back against the glass panel of the shower wall, slipped the head of the black dildo into the opening of her pussy and slowly pushed it inside. She moved her left hand back up to her breasts as she began to alternate between the two nipples pulling and twisting them. Summer worked six of the nine inches of the dildo into her body and then began to slowly fuck it into and out of her pussy. The walls of her pussy tried to grab the cock as it slid in and out. Summer fucked herself faster and faster, she raised herself up onto her tiptoes to increase the tension in her body. Finally, her body erupted into orgasm and Summer let the feeling wash over her body until she was able to turn off the water to exit the shower. Summer wrapped her body in the luxurious bath towel from the set that James had purchased for her in Thailand. She then wrapped her hair in a smaller towel from the same set, went about removing what little make-up remained after her ordeal and made her way to the bed. Summer was so tired that she fell onto the bed, wrapped herself in the bedding duvet and fell fast asleep. Summer was awakened by the sound of lawn mowers and shrubbery trimmers. She forgot that Wednesday was the day that her husband James had set up as yard day while he was out of the country. As Summer rose from the bed, she felt deep pain in her ass, down her legs (especially the hamstrings), her wrists, elbows, mouth, pussy and her ass. She slowly made her way to the bathroom and was very pleased when she did not find a pool of blood in the bowl or marks on her body. Summer threw the bath towels on the tile floor of the bathroom, reached into her closet and grabbed her thick terry cloth robe and slipped her feet into her not so frilly bedroom slippers. She padded down the steps of the stairs and found her way into the kitchen. She took out one of the containers of single cup coffees that she had purchased, placed it into the filter, grabbed a tall mug from the cabinet and pressed start on the single cup coffee maker. The kitchen was encased in sunshine as the rear of the house was almost totally glass with several French doors opening up onto the rear patio where only this past Sunday Lisa and her husband Steve had forced Summer to have sex with them all the while being watched by her neighbor Mr. Johnson. Summer was thankful that the workers were in the front yard and she could enjoy the momentary silence of the kitchen as the front yard had lots of shrubbery to trim as well as edging of the driveway, walkway and street edging would take quite a while. Summer's coffee finished brewing, she grabbed the French Vanilla flavored Coffee mate from the refrigerator, poured in her favorite amount and sat back down on the bar stool to which she had been tied and beaten with a ping pong paddle just two days ago at the hands of her teenage master. Summer got lost in the events of the last couple of days, her submission to a student, the piercings, the spankings, the new clothes, the looks she was receiving at school, Lisa's domination, Steve's hard cock, the tanning salon and the degradation she had experienced at the hands of Bill Fraser at the adult bookstore. She still could not believe that only this past Thursday, less than a week ago, she was a career English teacher, loving wife, mother of two wonderful boys who were off to college and an active member of community charity organizations. But all of that changed when she accidentally sent a picture through that damn website and it fell in the hands of one of her students. Summer was very happy that she had been given the day off by Todd. She did not think that she could have managed to be sane at school today given what had happened to her the past two days. She still had to go to the tanning salon today as she did not want to alert Todd by not going to the salon. She was still shaken up by the pictures that were taken, but she knew of no way to prevent them being used in any advertising campaign. Summer was hopeful that Sandy would not be there. At that exact moment, her phone, resting in the charger cradle buzzed indicating that she had received a text message. Summer knew it had to be from her young master, but she needed her peace and quiet morning coffee. Then she realized that it was almost noon. She had slept over 13 hours and only now realized it. Her day was almost half over and she knew that the tanning appointment was at 4:00 PM. Summer also knew that she had to prepare for class on Thursday because she knew that the substitute in her class would only be able to assign the chapters as indicated in her lesson plan on her desk. Thank goodness she had planned ahead for the week. She would hate to have Principal Harding do a spot check of her plans as he has done to other teachers this year. Summer admitted that her principal intimidated her and she was very uneasy around him. The meeting after Melanie's mother had complained about her grading scale had put Summer on edge with not only Melanie & her mother, but Principal Harding too. Summer's thoughts were interrupted once again by the familiar buzz of her phone signaling the receipt of a text message. Summer walked around the kitchen's island to the desk sitting adjacent to the refrigerator. She sat down in the straight backed chair with the hard seat and pulled her iphone from the charger. Sure enough it was a series of texts from the familiar number of her master. Summer clicked on the first of three texts and began to read: "Slut I got a report from Bill that you were a very good slut last night and that he was most pleased with your performance as well as how the camera found your performance to be." Summer quickly replied, "Thank you Master T." Summer then went on to the second text: "Slut, why are you wearing that house coat and bedroom slippers? You know the rules when you are home alone." Summer immediately went pale. She forgot that Todd had put cameras in several areas of the house, her bedroom and kitchen being two of the known areas. She completely forgot that she was required to wear the six inch white heels and have the butt plug inserted in her ass whenever she was home alone. She also knew that the only robe she was allowed to wear was the white, silk almost see-through robe that no longer had the silk tie to keep it closed. Summer could only wear that robe if she had to greet anyone at her door. "Master, I am so sorry that I am not wearing what you have directed, but I was so strung out after last night that I completely forgot. Please forgive me," Summer frantically typed. Summer clicked on the third message that simply said: "Slut, you have 30 minutes to haul your ass back upstairs, shower, shave your cunt and ass crack, insert your butt plug, slip on the heels, fix your hair and make-up like the slut you are and get back into the kitchen. Once in the kitchen, take a picture of yourself and text it to me." Summer quickly replied, "Yes Master T." Summer almost ran up the steps to her bedroom. She threw the terry cloth robe on the floor and flung the bedroom slippers across the room in a quick kicking motion with each of her feet. She turned on the water and it immediately was hot as her husband had installed a continuous circulating system from the hot water heater to the master bath room, which Summer was quite thankful for at this very moment. As the water cascaded down her back, Summer quickly rubbed soap under her arms, down her legs, over her breasts and down the crack of her ass. The hot water felt wonderful, but she had no time to enjoy its pleasing effects. Summer quickly lathered her pubic area with the sensitive skin shaving cream and using her newest lady razor, began to run the blades over her skin. She was careful not to clip the lips of her pussy or the rings that adorned those lips. Summer wasted little time with finesse as she was under the gun for completing this task. Summer spread her legs and carefully completed shaving her pussy mound. Next she bent over at the waist, took the can of shaving cream and put a generous amount into her hand and then she slid her hand in the crack of her ass making sure to coat the around her ass hole. It did not take long to shave this area and she quickly exited the shower. She dried herself with the extra towel that had been hanging from the brass towel rack and stepping over last night's towels as she headed to her dressing table. Summer slid open the make-up drawer, pulled out the pink butt plug and the KY Jelly. She flipped open the cap to the jelly and squeezed a large amount of goo onto the tip of the plug and she began to rub it up and down the six inch shaft. Summer wanted to make sure that it was appropriately lubricated before she attempted to insert it because her ass was sore from last night and she was not sure she could withstand any more pain in that area of her body. Once she was satisfied that the shaft of the pink butt plug was sufficiently lubricated, Summer took a small glob of the jelly and applied it to her ass hole. Next she took the butt plug's flat base in her right hand and bending over, spread her ass cheeks with her left hand. When the tip of the plug touched her ass hole, Summer pressed it forcing the tip to slip inside. Summer was surprised when the plug slide quite easily into her ass all the way to the pink base. Then Summer remembered the butt plug that she had purchased last night, the harness for it and the cocks fucking in and out of her at the direction of Bill Fraser. Summer sat down on her make up stool quickly applying dark colors around her eyes, highlighting her cheeks with the rose colored rouse and then applied the ruby red lipstick that her master had required to wear all the time. Once satisfied that her hair and make-up met her master's demands, Summer slipped on the white string lace thong and then stepped into the white, six inch heels. Even though she had worn them the past two days, she was still unsure of herself as she walked out of the bedroom and headed down the stairs. Summer had her white silk robe over her arm as she was allowed to wear it if for some reason she had to answer the door. Even though the tie of the robe had been removed, Summer felt covered when she was allowed to wear it. Once back in the kitchen, Summer quickly placed her iphone on the counter propped against one of the heavy glass candle holders, set the automatic timer and stood for the inevitable flash of the camera. Summer quickly opened the photo folder to see if the picture was worthy of her master's demand. Summer was disappointed as the room was too dark and her body was washed out by the flash. Summer went around the kitchen and turned on all of the lights for better illumination. Once again, Summer set up the camera, set the timer and stood in the sexiest pose she could summon. After the camera's flash, Summer once again opened the photo folder and was pleased with the resulting picture, though it showed her face, her erect nipples and the white lace thong covering her bald pussy. Summer quickly forwarded the picture to her teenage master and waited for a reply. While waiting, Summer made another cup of coffee and sat on the same bar stool on which she had been paddled on Monday night. Unbeknownst to Summer, the landscape crew of three had moved to the backyard and had seen the lights come on in the kitchen area as well as the flash of the camera. It was obvious to them that Summer was taking pictures of herself and they could see that she was only wearing high heels and a thong. With her back to the patio, Summer was not aware that the workers had gathered just off of the patio, hidden by the large azaleas that afforded some privacy whenever she and James had entertained. The men could clearly see the thin straps of the white thong wrapped around her slim waist and then the thin line slipping between the teacher's ass cheeks. Summer's phone soon buzzed announcing the receipt of a text. It could only be from her master. Summer waited a couple of minutes before reading the text. After she had taken a couple of sips of her coffee, Summer opened the text to read: "Slut that is a satisfactory pic. However, you did not confirm that you had your pink butt plug inserted in your slut ass. Take a pic now to confirm and send to me." Summer flicked her iphone to the camera mode and looked around to find a way to set the phone in such a manner so that she could easily take a picture of her ass which would reflect that she indeed had the pink plug in her ass. She decided to use the bar stool to bend over and place the phone on the kitchen table. As she turned towards the kitchen table, she saw the three sets of eyes staring back at her. Summer quickly covered her breasts, turned away from the door and quickly disappeared out of the kitchen. Summer ran up the stairs and slammed the bedroom door shut. Summer was shaking with apprehension from being observed by the three yard men, two Hispanics and the white owner of the business whom James, her husband, had hired to manage the large yard while he was out of the country. Summer's delay in sending the demanded picture caused her to receive a not too subtle text back from her young master: "Slut, why haven't you sent me the picture of your ass that proves to me that you have your pink butt plug in your asshole that I asked for?" Summer quickly texted back to her young master, "Master T, I looked out into my back yard and the lawn service employees were staring at me through the sliding glass doors from the patio. I ran upstairs to take my picture for you." Summer's Blackmail Ch. 14 Summer quickly placed the iphone on her make-up table in her room, set the auto timer, moved in front of the camera and bent over at the waist while spreading her ass cheeks for complete verification of the butt plug's insertion in her ass. Summer clicked on the picture, typed a short message to her master and sent the picture to him. Todd was on a small break from the tours of the Smithsonian Museum. He was bored of the tour and could only think about his slut teacher and what she had been through since he had been gone. The tanning salon treatments had been going great and the session that Bill put her through at the bookstore was as he expected. But, for Melanie to be able to record Summer's orgasms in the bathroom was a blessing. Now he could involve Melanie in the further degradation and humiliation of his English teacher. He also knew that Melanie's mother was very mad at his English teacher slut and Todd thought that that might come in handy too. Todd received his slut's text about having to move upstairs because of the landscape workers in her yard. Then the text came through that revealed very distinctly that Summer did in fact have the pink butt plug inserted in her sexy ass. Todd could also see the white thin silk strip of material going between his slut's ass checks that served to help hold the plug in her ass. Todd sent a text back to the teacher who was now the slut of an 18-yearold student: "Slut, you have satisfied the requirement for having your butt plug in your ass. However, you did not adhere to the rule that requires that you insert the plug into your ass before you go to bed and to leave it there until told to remove. You have disregarded my specific instructions once again." Summer's heart sank when see read the latest text from her young master. She could only imagine that some form of punishment was in her very near future. But, she shuddered to think what it might entail. So, Summer quickly responded to her master's text: "Master T, I am so sorry for not following your directions. But, as I told you I was so tired and sore from the things that Bill Fraser and his friends did to me that I simply fell asleep once I got home last night. I promise to never do that again. Please don't punish me Master T." As Summer sat on the edge of her unmade bed, she thought more about her situation. She was the slave to a teenager, she had been forced to fuck as well as suck seven total strangers at the hands of a total stranger Bill Fraser and here she was sitting on the edge of her bed with a white thong and a pair of 6 inch white heels as her only clothing. Her ass was filled with the pink butt plug and it was being forced deeper into her anal passage because of the way she was sitting on her bed. She became worried that she did not receive a quick response from her teenage master to her text that included the incriminating picture of her ass with the pink flat base held in place with the thin strap of cloth that ran down the crack of her ass. Summer was jolted from her thoughts by the ringing of the doorbell at the front door. She realized that she had not left the payment for the landscape services in the mailbox as her husband James had previously arranged. Quietly to herself, Summer mumbled, "Fuck". Now she was trapped because Mark Freeman of Mark's Landscaping was at her front door looking for the $90 check for the weekly service. Mark and his crew had also been in the backyard looking through the French doors of her kitchen when she had taken pictures of herself to send to her young master. Summer knew that a camera or cameras in her house would be focused on the door. She knew that she had to take the check to the door, but she would not be able to cover herself out of modesty because she was only allowed to wear the sheer white robe, which would clearly reveal her nipples and her thong to Mark. Summer went to her dresser, pulled out her check book, made out a check for $90, slipped on the sheer robe and headed down the steps. Maybe she could just slip the check through a crack in the door Summer wondered. As she approached the bottom of the steps, Summer could see three figures through the cut glass front door. As Summer slowly opened the front door, she stuck her right hand out the small crack with the check held tightly in her hand. She told Mark that she was not properly dressed and asked him to just take the check. But to Summer's horror, Mark pushed on the door and forced it open wide enough for him to be able to poke his upper torso and head inside. Mark then spoke to Summer, "Ms. Wayne, this sprinkler head is broken. We were running a test and found it not operating properly. There has been some pretty bad erosion near to your patio and if you don't get it fixed quickly, you could have some serious problems. I need your authorization to replace it." Mark could not see Summer's nipples pressed against the sheer material of her robe. He saw that Summer's face was flushed, but she made no attempt to close the robe to prevent him from seeing the front of her white lace thong also. He paused for a moment and then said, "Before you approve this I really think that you should come outside and let me show you what kind of damage has occurred as a result of this faulty sprinkler head." Summer quickly replied, "Mark, it is ok for you to go ahead and repair the sprinkler head. I am sure my husband James will be satisfied that you repaired it." "Well, Ms. Wayne, I think it would be more proper for me to show the owner of the property what kind of damage has occurred. It would not be appropriate for me to just change out a sprinkler head, repair the erosion and then bill you without you having seen the problem." All the while he is talking, Mark is giving Summer's body the once over. He also is inching the door further open so that he is basically inside the house in the foyer with the almost naked teacher. Mark's stare was making Summer very uncomfortable and she did not know what to do. At that point, Summer heard her cell phone start ringing. It was a special ringtone that she had linked to Todd Spiller's phone number so that if he called, she would know to answer it as quickly as she could. Unfortunately, at this time, the phone was still upstairs in her bedroom. Summer then asked, "Mark, would it be ok if I went upstairs to answer my phone? It is probably the school calling and I must take the call." Mark thought it was odd that Summer asked his permission to answer her phone. But, looking up the stairs, he thought it would be a great view to watch her go up them to get her phone. "Sure Summer, it will be ok for you to go and get your phone, but hurry back as I don't have all day," was Mark's curt reply. About halfway up the stairs, Summer suddenly realized what kind of view was being afforded Mark Freeman. She tried her best to not sway her hips or to bend over, but the high heels and the butt plug made going up the stairs almost painful. It took all of Summer's nerves to not turn around and see if Mark was watching her. Mark could not believe the view he had. He bent down as if tying his boot which afforded him a direct view of Summer's ass and he could make out the outline of the base of the pink butt plug held in place by only the thin strip of material of the white lace thong. He could not believe how sexy this teacher was and the fact that she was prancing around in her house dressed like a slut only made the situation that much more interesting to Mark. As Summer reached the top of the stairs, she knew that Mark had seen her ass and probably could see the fact that she had a pink butt plug inserted into her ass. But, she could not worry about that now as she had to answer the phone before it stopped ringing. Summer grabbed the phone off of the bed and quickly answered, "Master T this is your slut." "What took you so long to answer the phone slut," was Todd's quick reply. "Master T, I was downstairs paying the landscape crew for the weekly service. But, the owner of the company was showing me a faulty sprinkler head and I was trying to get him out of the house, but he is insisting that I go out to the back yard to see the damage caused by the sprinkler head's failure. But, I cannot go outside dressed like this," was Summer's reply. Now Todd had an idea as to how to punish his slut for not having the butt plug inserted as she was required as well as wearing the heels with the white thong as her slut uniform. He thought fast about what he wanted to make her do. In this instance, he did not want to have her fucked so soon after being fucked and forced to suck all of Bill Fraser's friends just last night. "Slut, for not following the specific rules last night you must be punished. To be frank, I am very disappointed in your disregard for my directions. Is the landscape crew still in your house," typed Todd. "Master T, I am sorry that I did not do as you had instructed, I just thought that based on your instructions to take today off, I did not have to wear the butt plug, thong and white heels. Please forgive me Master," Summer replied. "Who told you to think slut? You did not answer my question slut," was Todd's quick reply. "Yes Master T, the owner, Mark Freeman is downstairs waiting on me to go outside with him so that he can show me the damage. I know he just wants to see me more exposed," was Summer's text message back to Todd. "I will give you two choices slut from which you can pick to serve as your punishment. You can either go downstairs as you are dressed to inspect the sprinkler damage or you can go back to Bill Fraser's bookstore and return the red dress from last night," was Todd's text. Summer was dealt another blow of degradation and this time she had to choose her degradation. Being exposed to a friend of James' and his workers in her own yard just did not make any sense to her. So, even fearing what Bill Fraser would make her do, Summer knew she could only choose that option. "Master T, I choose to return the red dress to Bill Fraser," was Summer's response to Todd. "Very well slut. Get rid of the landscape crew by inspecting the damage. You are to wear the red dress and your white pumps to do the inspection. Don't be late to your tanning appointment," was Master T's response and then the line went dead. Summer was trapped again. Not only was she going to have to go back to Bill Fraser's bookstore, but she was now going to have to wear the tight fitting red dress from last night. "Ms. Wayne are you through with your call yet," called Mark Freeman from the foyer. His voice brought Summer out of her stupor and forced her to quickly strip off the robe. "Yes Mark, I am getting dressed for a meeting; I will be down in just a minute. Please wait for me in the kitchen," responded Summer. Summer took off her shoes, padded across the Berber carpet into her closet. There on the floor was the dress, if you could call it that, lying on the floor in a ball. Summer went to the bathroom; she pulled the thong from between her ass cheeks and then removed the pink butt plug. She felt that it was ok to do that given that she would be going outside the house and then later to the tanning salon. Summer raised the red dress over her head, slipped her hands through the arm slots and pulled it down her body. Summer struggled with how tight the dress was as she pulled it over her breasts. Once it covered her breasts, Summer slipped the dress down over her hips and pulled it as far as the slinky material of the dress would go. Summer stepped into the white six inch pumps and then looked at herself in the full length mirror. Summer was shocked to see how the dress accentuated her breasts, hips and she could see the outline of the white thong. It was quite obvious that her nipples were pierced as the round balls on the ends of each of the piercings were clearly evident through the stretchy material of the dress. Summer turned around to look at the back of the dress and she saw that the hem of the dress fell just two inches below the cheeks of her ass. There was no way for her to be a lady in this dress as anyone looking at her would be able to see right up to her hairless crotch if she were to sit on a bar stool or chair. Summer headed out the bedroom door and walked as quietly and slowly down the steps as she could. She still was not used to wearing such high heels and her body still ached from the punishment she received last night at the hands of Bill Fraser and his "friends". Summer was pleased that Mark Freeman was not at the foot of the stairs because he would have been afforded a view directly up her skirt and he would have been able to see the white thong pulled between her pussy lips. Summer walked into the kitchen. Mark could hear her approaching as the shoes Summer was wearing made a distinct clacking sound as she walked down the hardwood hallway into the kitchen. Mark Freeman could not believe his eyes. Here came this stunningly sexy English teacher wearing white six inch pumps, her nipples pressed hard against the stretchy material of a red dress that barely covered her pussy and he could make out the outline of piercings in each nipple. "James is one lucky SOB", Mark thought to himself. "Summer, what kind of meeting do you have today that you would be dressed up so sexy", asked Mark. "Oh Mark, it is a charity function for one of James' charities and I am a host", Summer lied. "Maybe I need to go to the function if you are going to be there dressed like that. I have some money I would like to deposit", Mark said as he stared at the breasts of his friend's wife. Mark could feel his cock becoming erect and was not at all ashamed to let the teacher see it. "Mark, can you please show me the work that you want to complete. I have to get to the facility by 4:00 PM to get everything ready", Summer lied again. Mark led the sexy teacher through the French doors out onto the patio. His workers, Juan and Manuel were sitting on the rock wall that formed an oval enclosure of the patio. The workers were seated on either side of the wall's opening that led to the back yard. Summer's thoughts quickly went back to Sunday afternoon and the torment that Lisa and her husband Steve had forced on her. The looks on the faces of Juan and Manuel let Summer know that the dress in fact did detail her piercings. She swore she heard one of them say in broken English, "What a slut", which sent a shiver down her spine, but hearing the word from a total stranger made her feel strangely turned on in the moment. Mark guided Summer around the rock wall into the yard. She was having a very difficult time walking in the six inch heels in the grass. At one point, Summer stumbled and fortunately, Mark was close to her and as she fell against him, she felt his hands reach around her waist to support her. His hands found their way to the outline of the top of her thong and he left it there until they reached the problem area of the yard. Mark squatted down and began explaining the issues that had to be resolved, the amount of work involved and the amount of materials that would be needed. Mark noticed Juan and Manuel walking up behind the teacher and the thought he would give them a little show. "Summer, here I need you to take a closer look at this sprinkler damage", Mark said as he pointed to the ground. For effect, he tugged on Summer's arm and forced her to bend over at the waist. In this position, he was sure that his two employees were getting a good view of the teacher's ass and could quite possibly make out the lines of the thong he knew her to be wearing. Juan and Manuel were indeed getting their eyes full of the sexy teacher's ass as they stopped a few feet behind her to get a good look. Mark held Summer's arm for a couple of minutes to accentuate the material of the dress stretching over her ass. Mark kept a firm grip on her arm so that she was forced to bend over a little further. Juan and Manuel were being treated with a view of the teacher's ass cheeks now as the hem of the red dress had worked its way up to just below the cheeks, but in the bent over position, Summer's cheeks peeked out from the hem. Satisfied that his employees had been given a treat, Mark released Summer's arm and he noticed that for a moment, she stayed in the bent over position. Summer was afraid to stand up because she was not sure that she would be allowed to and the fact that the men were leering at her made her feel uncomfortable as well as turned on. But, she had to leave as it was now 3:25 and it took 30 minutes to get to the salon. "To get started on the work, I need you to sign an authorization form for me so that there are not questions as to the work assignment," Mark said. "Mark, as I have to leave, please place the proposal in our mailbox and I will sign it tonight when I get back home from the meeting," replied Summer. Mark then replied, "Summer let's sit here on the patio and go over the proposal so that if you have questions, I can address them now." Without giving Summer time to protest, Mark sat down at the glass top table and opened his folder, withdrew the proposal and set it on the table. As Summer went to sit down across the table, Mark in a commanding way, "Summer, as my men have worked hard in your yard today, go and get them a beer from your kitchen. I will wait here for you." Summer was taken aback by the tone and directions Mark was giving to her. But, she knew that she did not have time to fool around as it was getting perilously close to the time she had to leave to get to the salon in time. She quickly crossed the patio with her heels clicking against the floor. The three men watched her ass as she walked with the cheeks swaying with each step. As Summer returned, the men watched her every step and were pleased to see how her breasts moved in rhythm with each step that the teacher took. The men could clearly see her erect nipples as well as being able to make out the piercings with the knobs on each end of the piercings. Summer noticed that the Juan & Manuel had taken up the same places on the rock wall as before. She the men the beers and each looked deeply into her eyes with obvious lust, which completely unnerved her, but somehow thrilled her to be the object of such lust from three strangers. Summer noticed that her pussy was getting moist from all of the attention and the electricity in the air with how she had been made to wear the red dress. As Summer started to take a seat, Mark told her to stand beside him and look over the report as that way he can point things out to her as well as making notes on the proposal. Mark took an inordinate amount of time to go over the work to be done, the materials to be used and the ultimate cost of the proposal. All the while, he was forcing Summer to bend over at the waist, resting one hand on the table as she looked over the proposal. In this position and with the six inch white heels, the hem of the dress was raised even higher almost revealing her ass cheeks and it stretched the material of the dress across her ass which clearly revealed the outline of her thong. As Mark completed his summarization, he offered his pen to Summer for her signature. As she signed, Mark's two employees sitting on the wall swore to each other that they could see the thong slipping between the slut's ass cheeks. Summer heard them murmur, but did not turn to look at them, nor did she attempt to pull the hem down. As Summer finished looking over the proposal, she had to lean further down to be able to sign on each of the three pages of the document where indicated by Mark. After Summer had signed on the three required lines, Mark knew that he could not delay the end of this encounter any longer. So, he quietly tore the pink sheet out of the proposal and handed it to Summer. As she took the paper from Mark, Summer quickly stood up and almost ran into the house. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 14 Mark and his crew sat around smiling to one another while finishing their beers. Mark contemplated a return visit to make the repairs. Juan and Manuel both, speaking in Spanish, made plans to try and plow the white slut's hot ass. Summer ran through the house and up the stairs. She knew that she had to return the dress to Bill Fraser after her tanning appointment. She was not told by her young master that she had to wear the dress, but she thought she probably should not temp fate with Master T. But, she decided to take her button up blue jean skirt and a simple, white pull over sweater. In her rush to get out the house and to her tanning appointment, she forgot to pick up a bra or a change of shoes. Summer jumped into her BMW, top still down and backed out of her driveway. As she got to the bottom of the driveway, Mark was standing by the front end of his truck and motioned for Summer to stop. As he leaned into the car, he was able to get a direct view of her white thong as the hem of the red dress was almost up to Summer's hips. Mark then said, "I just wanted to thank you for the work and for being so kind to my crew. I look forward to coming back next week and seeing you again." Summer thanked Mark and headed down the street. Her mind was on the feelings she had as Master T had forced her to flaunt her body in the red dress and how wet her pussy was at that moment. She cautiously slipped her free hand down between her legs and she touched the slip of white material between her pussy lips. She could feel the moisture on the fabric. To give her hand better access, Summer pressed her left leg against the door of the car. In this position, Summer was able to slip her finger inside the thong and she was pleasantly surprised to find her pussy being very wet. Summer's drive to the salon was uneventful and she was able to arrive at the salon just minutes before her appointment. She was also pleased to see that Sandy was not there today, so Summer felt like she would not be forced to have sex with her again. Then a young girl came down the corridor and arrived at the counter. Summer could see immediately that she recognized her as she was one of her former English students. The young girl said, "Ms. Wayne, I did not know you came here. It is nice to see you. I love your dress." "Hi Gail. I just started coming this week. This is my fourth visit I think as I started on Saturday," replied Summer. "Ms. Wayne, we are a little behind schedule right now. Sit there in that chair facing the door and I will come get you when your bad is ready," advised Gail. Summer was not at all pleased to have to wait. The longer she had to be in the salon, the later she would be getting to Bill Fraser's store and she did not want to be there after 5:00 PM because of the risk of men coming in after getting off from work. She also had to be home by 8:00 PM because that is when her weekly Skype call takes place with her husband James while he is away in Asia. As Summer sat down, she noticed the length, or lack thereof of the red dress. Sitting there looking down, she could almost see the white thong that was moist from her pussy. Staring straight ahead, Summer was looking into a full length mirror and she could see her white thong quite clearly. Just then the door opened and the ring notification went off to alert Gail that a customer had come in. Summer quickly crossed her legs hoping to conceal her panties from the stranger. Even with her legs crossed Summer could see a hint of her panties as well as being able to clearly see her erect nipples. Looking at herself in the mirror, Summer once again wondered how in the matter of one week she could be dragged into such degradation and submission by a high school student. Gail's arrival at the counter brought Summer back to reality and she listened as she outlined the tanning programs to the customer. The man selected his preferred program and without reservation had let Gail know that he liked to tan fully nude and wanted to make sure of the age of the beds to ensure that he could get an even tan without worrying about the age of the bed and imperfections it may cause. Gail listened and tried to relieve any skepticism that he had when she asked Summer, "Ms. Wayne, I know you use your required tanning thong, but you have found the beds to tan satisfactorily?" Summer was shocked to be brought into the conversation and she was surprised that Gail knew about the tanning thong that Todd had made her wear. Summer meekly replied, "I like the beds, but I have only tanned three times so far." "Ms. Wayne is being modest here because we have selected her bodies' tan line as a feature in our advertising campaign this year," Gail quickly chimed in. Summer suddenly remembered the flashes in the hallway and the walk that she was made to take while her body was captured on film by the unknown photographer. She had hoped that the pictures were just a ploy of Todd to make her feel uncomfortable. But here she was being exposed by a former student to a complete stranger. Summer was startled from her thoughts by a question from Gail, "Ms. Wayne, do you have your tanning thong on right now?" Embarrassed and feeling like she had been cornered because Gail knew of the pictures Summer meekly replied, "No I do not. It is in the bag that contains my tanning lotion eye ware." Gail replied, "Well that is disappointing as I wanted Phil here to see how your lines have formed after only three sessions." "Sorry to disappoint you Gail," answered Summer. Phil seeing an opportunity to participate in the conversation, "So, Ms. Wayne, do you wear a bikini top also when tanning?" Summer was feeling even more anxious now that Gail and Phil were asking her personal questions. All she wanted to do was get in the tanning bed as quickly as possible. Gail chimed in by saying, "Ms. Wayne does not wear a bikini top. As you can see from her tanning bag, she has nipple shields because she has piercings in each nipple." "Pull your dress off of your shoulders Ms. Wayne so Phil here can see that there are no tan lines," ordered Gail. "I am not going to do that here in the lobby with a complete stranger," Summer retorted trying to regain some semblance of authority in the situation. Gail came out from behind the counter and walked towards Summer. As she drew closer, she held out her arm for a comparison with Summer's. Then she slid her hands up to Summer's shoulder and forcefully turned Summer so that her back was to Phil. Gail and Phil both could see the outline of Summer's thong. Gail was enjoying being able to touch the sexy teacher. She had fantasized about touching her for so long and especially in her daily class two years ago when she barely passed Senior English. "I am going to pull the dress top down right now Summer to show Phil the deep tan that you have received in your first three sessions," Gail firmly said as she placed both hands on Summer's shoulders. Phil behind her could not believe his luck. He just wanted to get started on his tan for the winter trip to Turks & Caicos. He watched as Gail had turned the woman in the red dress without much resistance from Ms. Wayne, now knowing her name was Summer. He could not believe that the woman would offer no resistance to the manipulations for such a young woman. Summer whispered, "Gail, please stop this. I am uncomfortable with what you are doing and I do not appreciate how you are treating me and please give me the respect I deserve and call me Ms. Wayne." "Summer, you know you like to show off your body. I mean, you agreed to pose for the salon and we have begun using the pictures of your body in our advertising campaign. So there are many people who have been and will be seeing your body including your sexy ass and the nipple piercings," Gail said. Slowly, without resistance from Summer, Gail lowered the dress from the poor teacher's shoulders. She stopped when the arms of the dress reached Summer's the middle of her upper arms. Then Gail said to Phil, "See the even, dark tan. This is how our beds work." Phil chimed in, "Yes I can see it there, but I will be wearing a thin thong also, and I do not want to have any other tan lines." "Well, Summer here is made to wear a very thing tanning thong. She is required to have only a very thin tan line," said Gail. "Boy, I sure would love to see her tan lines," inserted Phil. "That can be arranged for you. Summer, pull up the hem of your dress and show Phil here how good our tanning booths are," ordered Gail. Summer feeling quite trapped and anxious replied, "Gail, I do not know why you think I would do that for you or him. Please let me go so I can tan." "Oh Summer, you really do not have a choice do you. I know you like to show off your tan lines. Take a look at the picture behind me. Do you recognize that ass there? It is you of course," Gail replied. Summer stared at the picture of a woman bending over at the waist, but there was no way for her to easily determine if it was her or not. Then she looked closer and between the legs of the woman in the picture, she could see the familiar ring piercings displayed around the thin piece of cloth between the woman's pussy lips. Summer, trying to regain some control and to slow the emotional boil that was starting to cause her pussy to become wetter, said, "Gail, I don't know who that person is. So, please let me go and let me tan!" Summer's terse response was met with a tightened grip on her arms and a sudden shake of her body by Gail. Summer was concerned that even though Gail was slightly shorter than her, she had incredible strength. Summer did not understand why more powerful people seemed to intimidate her more now. She used to be very firm and dominant in meetings. She always felt like she was in control in the past, but now she seemed to always be submissive with whoever gave her instructions. And, the fact that she was being manipulated by a former student in the presence of a man, for his pleasure was having the same familiar effect or being turned on, but not knowing why. Summer felt Gail's fingernails digging into her arms slightly. The brightly colored red nails were at least half an inch long and they were making indentations into Summer's skin in a painful, but yet erotic way. "Please Gail, don't make me show him my tan line. I beg you to please let me go tan," pleaded Summer. Gail replied, "Summer you have already given him a pretty good view of body in that red dress. Let him see your tan line and I will get you into your bed right away." Summer replied, "I will do it if you promise to let me go tan." Summer knew that her time was running out. She had to tan, return the dress to Bill Fraser and then rush home to Skype with her husband James by 8:00 PM. "I promise Summer. Now pull the hem of your dress up above your waist, bend over a bit and show Phil your tan line," ordered Gail Summer's brief hesitation was met with increased pressure on her arms. Summer felt Gail's long nails pressing into her flesh. To keep Gail from drawing blood, Summer slowly lowered her arms and her hands found the hem of her dress just in the middle of her ass cheeks. In this position, Summer did not really have to pull the hem up as Phil had a great view of her ass as well as the thin line of material of the white thong that was part of her slut uniform she was required to wear at home. Fortunately, she had been able to take the pink butt plug out of her ass before leaving. Slowly and reluctantly, Summer raised the hem of her skirt up to her waist. She left it there along with her hands gripping the dress firmly. Phil could not believe his good fortune. All he had wanted was to get a tanning agreement and to make sure the beds were of high quality. Now he was participating in the humiliation of an older woman who happened to be a teacher at the hands of one of her former students. Phil pressed his advantage a little further and said, "That looks pretty good, but I cannot really determine the richness of the tan line because her thong is hiding it." "Stand here like you are so I can see Summer," Gail directed. Gail released Summer's arms, walked around behind her former teacher and looked at her sexy and exposed ass. Gail decided it was time to get some retribution for the "C" she received from the cold bitch of a teacher, which caused her to not be an honor graduate and prevented her from gaining admission to the state university. Summer remained in her slightly bent over position with her hands still grasping the hem of the red dress. "Yes I see what you mean Phil. I cannot see her tan line either. Let me see if I can make it easier for you," said Gail. Gail put her hands on Summer's back and pressed her so that she was forced to bend over further. Next Gail placed her hands on Summer's hips, grasped the side strings of her white thong and pulled them down over her former teacher's ass. Summer began to protest, but it was met with a swift slap on both of her ass cheeks by her former student. Summer froze as the pain from the slaps was reinforced from the pain she had received from the spanking administered by Bill Fraser last night. Summer remained bent over, grasping the hem of the dress and did not protest further. Gail had Summer's thong now pulled down below her ass cheeks. She was instructed to spread her legs so that her tan line could be more easily seen. Gail placed her feet against the inside of the teacher's six white heels and helped her spread her legs. The thong was pulled tightly against the bottom of the teacher's ass cheeks. Wanting to humiliate the teacher further, Gail once again pulled the thong down until it was at mid-thigh stretched tautly by Summer's spread legs. With her compliant teacher remaining in the exposed position, Gail stood up and gave Phil a better view of Summer's ass cheeks revealing a fine, but thin tan line. As Gail walked away, Phil could not only see the tan line, but he was able to see that Summer's pussy was completely shaven as well as her asshole. He leaned down even further and looked between the poor teacher's legs. Phil was able to see the ring piercings in each of the teacher's cunt lips. While still bent over and exposed to another strange man, Summer could feel that feeling coming over her body again as well as her pussy beginning to open and close seeking a cock. It was amazing to her that the more she was humiliated the more turned on she became. And to think, all because a high school student had taken complete control of her only six days ago on that fateful Thursday night. Summer felt hands on her ass now as Phil began to take liberties with the compliant teacher. About that time, Gail returned with Summer's tanning bag. She opened it and showed Phil the tanning thong that Summer was "required" to wear. The widest portion of the thong was barely one inch with the side straps of the thong almost non-existent. Intrigued, Phil asked, "Why is she required to wear this tanning thong?" Gail replied, "I do not know for sure, but my instructions are very specific in that she is to wear this thong, she has nipple covers to protect her piercings and she has a headset that she is to wear whenever she tans." "That is very interesting. This is a very fun and exciting tanning salon for sure," said Phil. All the while, Summer remained bent over at the waist, hands still grasping the hem of the red dress and her thong pulled down to her mid-thighs. Phil watched as the hand prints from the two slaps administered by Gail on the teacher's ass became more prominent. "Boy, I sure would like to see the tanning thong on this beautiful woman's body as well as to see how the nipple covers look. Can you make her show me?, asked Phil. "I think that can be arranged Phil. Summer, go down to room 7, strip your dress off, leave your shoes on and I will be there to help you get ready for your tan," ordered Gail. Gail and Phil watched as Summer bent over further and picked up her carry bag. Summer shoes clicked as she walked across the lobby floor and headed down the hall way to room 7. Closing the door, Summer realized that she had not lowered the hem of the dress and she did not even realize that she had not done so. Summer was confused because on the one hand she was disgusted by the treatment she had received at the hands of another former student, but on the other hand her body betrayed her as she could feel the moisture building in her pussy. She wanted desperately to bring herself off to gain the orgasm she so badly needed, but the situation did not allow for her to do so. As instructed, Summer slipped the red dress up over her head, folded it and neatly placed it on the back of the chair in the room. For some semblance of modesty, Summer turned her back to the door, but was met with a full length mirror that gave her a view of her entire body. She could easily see that her nipples were fully erect with the bar bell piercings in each one. She spread her legs just a little and she could see the piercings in each of her pussy lips. Then, Summer pulled the hair around her right ear and turned her head just a little so that she could see the piercings there also. As she looked at her body, Summer's hands began to move down to her pussy and she felt the wetness there. As her finger scraped over her now erect clit, a shiver went all over her body. Summer watched as the middle finger of her right hand began to quickly rub in a circular motion against her clit. Summer spread her legs even further and inserted the middle two fingers of her left hand into her now sopping wet pussy. She began fucking her fingers into and out of her pussy in rhythm with the circular stimulation of her right hand on her clit. Just as Summer reached the precipice of her orgasm, Gail and Phil walked through the door. Summer was able to pull her fingers away from her body without being seen, but both Gail and Phil could smell her sex as the air was filled with her aroma. Gail was the first to speak, "Summer, slip the tanning thong on so that Phil can see how it looks on your body." Without turning around, Summer reached out, took the garment, if you can call it that and sat down on the chair. As she sat down, she slipped her right foot out of the white heel. "Don't do that Summer," ordered Gail. With her back resting against the folded red dress, Summer leaned over and slipped the thong over the toes of each of her white heels. She drew it around the heels and began to pull it up her legs. Once she reached her knees, Summer rose to pull the thin piece of material up her thighs. As she turned away from her current tormentors and facing the full length mirror, Summer pulled the thong up to her waist and aligned it with the visible tan lines. As she watched herself, Summer aligned the small one inch strip of material over her pubic area. This action caused the thin material running from the front material to the T in back to slip into her pussy which spread her pussy lips while causing the piercings to be visible on either side of the material. Phil was watching and could not help but get a raging hard on. Gail was doing her best to fully humiliate her teacher for just a little payback for the grade and lack of compassion Summer had shown her two years ago. Gail directed Summer to stretch her hands above her head as she looked into the mirror. Summer hesitated, but her resistance was met with a quick reminder of her situation with a hard slap across her ass. Summer quickly raised her hands above her head fully extending her arms. She closed her eyes because she could not bear to witness any more humiliation at the hands of strangers. But, as has been the case for the past week, the more she was humiliated the more turned on she became. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 15 I APOLOGIZE FOR THE DELAY: Summer Wayne is a 40 year old married high school Senior English teacher that is being blackmailed by one of her students. She is required to call him Master T and she is completely under his control only one week after his discovery of her on-line profile. Master T has had each of Summer's nipples pierced, each of her pussy lips is adorned with ring piercings and her left hear has been pierced with a large loop earring that includes three red beads that signifies to Master T that she is his. Master T has been on a high school trip to Washington D.C. and he will be arriving on Thursday evening. Summer's day at school will be palatable for the first time, but after school, she will be visiting the tanning salon again and will be required to provide her master with a ride home upon his return from his trip. Thursday represents the completion of one week of being under the control of her teenage Master, but her weekend will be filled with servitude, tattoos and more degradation, but she doesn't yet know any of this.......... Summer was effectively hiding in her bathroom because she knew that Master T would be able to tell whether or not she was wearing her required slut clothes. She knew that Wednesday night was when she chatted with her husband James on Skype. But, she just could not bear to have him see her in her slut uniform as required by her young master. She did not want to put on the white lace thong and slip her tired feet into the white six inch slut pumps while she chatted with James because she was not allowed to wear a cover-up unless she needed some semblance of dignity when greeting anyone at the front door or at the direction of her young Master. Summer also did not want to put the white slut dog collar around her neck nor did she want to have the required pink butt plug inserted in her ass as she chatted with her overseas husband. Dressed like that James would be able to see her nipple piercings as well as the white "slut" collar she was required to wear, though she had forgotten to wear it today on her Master's required day off. She also did not want to risk James asking about any other piercings and her being required to show him the piercings she had in each of her pussy lips as well as the ankle bracelet that Master T required that she never take off. James would also see the large gold loop earring in her left ear with the three red balls linked to it. Summer still did not comprehend the significance of the red balls in the loop earring, but it kept getting caught in her long light brunette hair. Summer missed her husband and was mad that his work had taken him away from her. She would not be in this predicament if he had not been traveling because she would not have looked on that site and sent the picture that went to one of her students that landed her in servitude to her high school student Master. Summer needed to see James' face and talk to him just to get some semblance of normalcy back in her life. She decided to wrap a towel around her hair to cover the gold loop earring and she wrapped one of the large Egyptian cotton towels around her body covering her breasts and ass as the towel was extra-large enough to cover both her breasts and pussy. Summer then grabbed the collar, white heels and the pink butt plug as she had already slipped on a fresh white lace thong and had slipped on her slut white heels. Summer walked out of her bathroom in dread that this action would cause her more pain and punishment from her young Master. She walked towards the bedroom desk and was able to set all of the "slut" uniform items in plain view of the camera that Todd had installed, but out of view of the webcam for the Skype conversation with James. As she sat in front of the screen, Summer purposefully turned the monitor slightly away from the area that she thought the camera was stationed. She wanted to have some privacy during her chat and she did not want Todd to be able to look over her shoulder to see James. James dinged Summer again and this time she answered with an apology as she had been in the shower washing her hair and that was why she could not hear his first ding. He smiled and so did Summer. She had made it she thought and she chatted with her husband for the next hour catching him up on the activities of the kids; her work and the volunteer work she had on her schedule for the next four weeks. James talked about his client meetings and the trips he had taken in Asia since last Wednesday. He talked about the swap meet he went to in Beijing and the lovely items he had been able to buy there to bring back home the first of November. This hit a nerve with Summer as that meant that he would be almost six weeks coming home. He in fact would be coming home on November 3, which was a Sunday. It was September 25 which meant that it was 40 days until he came home. Summer's mind wandered through the rest of the conversation after she found out that James was not coming home until November 3. That meant that she would be subjected to continuous degradation by her young master without any safety being achieved by James' early return. She loved talking to James because it felt safe and she felt protected, but under her breathe she was saying "fuck you". It was almost 9:30 PM when they said their goodbyes and I love you's. As she logged out of Skype and repositioned the monitor, she saw an envelope on the bottom of her screen that indicated that she had email. Because she had taken the day off at her master's direction, Summer first opened her school account to find multiple emails related to her class today and the student's behavior, all bad which was not surprising. Then there was an email from Principal Harding indicating that there would be a mandatory staff meeting immediately after school tomorrow (Thursday) and that everyone should plan on the meeting lasting at least an hour. Mr. Harding's email detailed that the bulk of the meeting would be on the county's proposed budget shortfalls and how that might affect the high school. He would want to make sure that all department heads come by his office in the morning so that they could distribute packages for all of the employees in each department. "Oh crap. I have that damned tanning appointment tomorrow at 3:30 PM," Summer said out loud. Summer then closed out her school account and noticed that there was one more email icon at the bottom of her screen, which meant that she had an email in her personal email account most probably from Todd. Summer did not want to open the email. She was both physically and mentally drained from her day. Her mouth still ached from all the cocks that she had sucked and her legs ached from being bent over to accommodate all of the cocks forced on her at the adult book store glory hole. Then her pussy reminded her of the fucking that she was given at the hands of the woman dressed as a maid. Summer remembered the cock extended from the front of her maid outfit and it felt like it was ten inches long. Summer tried to remember how many times she came today, but she just could not count them all. As she was reliving her day, Summer felt a familiar tingle between her legs. She could feel moisture forming at the entrance to her pussy and she just mumbled "slut" to herself. The only email in her account was from her young master. Before she opened the email, Summer walked back to the bathroom, carrying her slut uniform items; placed each towel on its appropriate towel rack. She brushed out her hair and then blew it dry as she did not want to go to bed with wet hair. Once she was satisfied that her hair was dry, Summer opened the cabinet door, reached in and removed the KY Lubricating Jelly she had purchased so that she could more easily stuff the pink butt plug into her ass. Summer put a thick coat of the slippery lubricant all over the plug. Summer then bent over slightly, pulled the thin strip of material of her thong running down her ass crack to one side, took the tip of her middle finger to spread the jelly on her puffy asshole. Once satisfied that she was sufficiently lubricated, Summer placed the tip of the pink butt plug against her asshole and began to slide it inside her anal passageway. Summer felt more and more of the pink butt plug slip inside each time she sawed the plug in and out of her ass. Finally, the base of the plug was pressed against her skin. Summer was pleasantly surprised to find that her ass was beginning to accept the plug and her pain was lessened. Summer pulled the thong material back in place and then slipped on her white slut collar. As she reached around her neck to slip the collar into the appropriate slot, Summer noticed how her silver dollar sized nipples stood out from her chest and how they were hardened by the piercings, which made them stand out even more than ever before. Once she had on all of the items of her slut uniform, Summer headed out of the bathroom and she sat down at her desk. Summer opened the email because she did not want to make her young master mad. She could not endure any more punishment meetings with him as her ass was still bruised from the paddling she received on Monday as well as from the leather strap paddling administered by Bill Fraser and his cronies on Tuesday night at the book store. When the email opened, Summer saw that there were four attachments. She went first to the body of the email and read: "Slut, while I have been away, I am hopeful that you have realized how fruitless it is to resist me. Your servitude to me has been satisfactory, but it must get much better. Attached you will find four items. Open attachment number one, read it and then read the next paragraph of my email." Summer clicked on the first attachment and when it opened she was shocked into a gasp. It was a picture from her night with Bill Fraser and his friends when she was tied to the pole, a cock in her mouth and one in her pussy from behind. The caption read, "Summer Wayne, school teacher, slut, slave and whore." The cock in her mouth she realized was that of Bill's friend Lee. The cock fucking her from behind was none other than Bill Fraser's. She could remember the evening, but not the specifics of the abuse she received, nor the camera. She could not remember the number of times she came, but she remembered cumming a lot. Summer then went to the email and read the second paragraph as Master Todd required: "As you can see slut, your degradation is well documented. It will be apparent to your husband, your children, your principal Mr. Harding, the school's PTA, the students and all of your friends if you ever disregard one of my commands again. Now open the second attachment slut. After you have done this read the third paragraph." Summer could not believe that Todd was continuing his threats to publicly detail her submission through his blackmail. She had done everything she had been asked to do to satisfy him. Summer opened the second attachment and it was a picture of her being exposed to Phil at the tanning salon as Gail held her from behind. The picture clearly showed her face contorted from the pleasure that Gail was inflicting on her pierced nipples while a total stranger she had only met was being treated with a full view of her body. Summer remembered how embarrassed she felt to be exposed in the manner that the picture illustrated, but she also remembered how it began to turn her on. The third paragraph further detailed Summer's continued slide into servitude, voyeurism and submissiveness: "As you can see my slut, your body is telling your brain that it needs to be displayed, touched, stroked, spanked, fucked and is a receptor for cum. Imagine your husband receiving that picture while he is working so hard in Asia to make money to take care of his family only to find out that his wife is such a slut teacher. Now go to the third attachment." Summer opened the third attachment and saw a picture displaying her in the bathroom stall yesterday (Tuesday). She had been aware that people had come into the bathroom while she was performing her tasks for her young Master, but the picture was taken from the adjacent stall at an upward angle. She had not seen the camera nor had she been aware that anyone was in the bathroom as she completed the butt plug induced orgasms. Now, Summer had to be worried about another student in school, only this time the other student had to be an upper class girl. "Oh my God," Summer said out loud. Without hesitation, Summer went back to Master T's email and began reading the fourth paragraph: "Slut, as you can see, I am following your every move whether it be at home, school, the tanning salon or Bill's bookstore. You have no place to hide from me and you are my slut to do with as I please. Now go to the fourth attachment slut." The fourth attachment was a picture taken on the bed in her son's room. They had had bunk beds that had been converted to single beds in one bedroom. The sheets had been pulled back on one of the beds and there on the bed were a red, silk button up blouse, her button up black skirt, her newly purchased black four inch heels with ankle straps, a black and white lace shelf bra, matching lace thong and black back seamed thigh hi hose. Lying next to the thong was the black remote controlled egg, her recently purchased blindfold and there was what appeared to be an envelope lying on the bed. Summer bolted from the desk and ran as fast as her six inch heels would allow down the hallway to her son's room. Sure enough, there on the bed were the contents from the picture that Todd had sent to her. Summer did not know how Todd had gotten into her house nor did she know when he did it. But, it was apparent to Summer that Todd had full access to her house, her computer, her career and life. Summer could feel the pit of her stomach begin to tighten as she gathered all the items from her son's bed. She placed the items on the comforter of her other son's bed and quickly made up the bed to make both beds match. Summer then quickly gathered up the clothing, the black egg with its remote, the envelope and walked back into her bedroom. Summer placed the items on her bed and returned to her young Master's email. The next paragraph caused her the most consternation as it was instructions for her Thursday. "Slut, you are to wear exactly these items tomorrow to school. You will take the pink butt plug, the blindfold, the cup of cum that you gathered last night in your glory hole performance that is in your refrigerator, a small salad for your lunch and you are to insert the remote control egg (I still have the remote) into your cunt before you leave for school or there will be dire consequences for failure to adhere to my instructions. I am expecting you to have lost the five pounds that you were instructed to lose while I am away in D.C. Also, don't forget your slut collar and leash, which should be placed into your purse along with the pink butt plug and any lubricant you may now have. You will teach thinking all day of me. You are to be in your room waiting for me tonight when the bus brings our group back to the school. More later my slut. -- your Master" Summer once again came to grips with her situation. Here she was a respected member of the community, a high school teacher, wife and mother of two wonderful boys who were off to college. And yet, she was a slave to a high school student, she had been pierced at his direction and she was becoming his willing slut each day that she was under his direction. She did not understand why, but Summer now felt the urge to meet her young Master's every demand no matter the consequences. She had not even thought about the library of digital pictures as well as videos that had captured her perversion as well as her willing degradation and submission to her young Master. She fell asleep shortly thereafter with the butt plug securely in her ass, dog collar firmly affixed and erect pierced nipples staying hard all night. Summer awoke on Thursday morning feeling better than she had felt in a week. Her ass reminded her of her position, the tiny lace thong & slut collar further detailed her submission to her young Master. She rose from bed, did a quick stretch and padded to the bathroom. She was able to remove the pink butt plug with some ease now as her ass hole muscles were beginning to be stretched appropriately. Summer then relieved herself as she was allowed to do. She removed her collar and stepped into her waiting hot shower. Summer spent several minutes reliving her Wednesday adventure at the tanning salon and then at Bill Fraser's adult bookstore. She remembered the young black man's hard cock in her mouth behind the counter and then the long period of cocks through the holes in the booth. Her pussy began to remember the stimulation of her submission as well as the rape at the hands of the Hispanic woman dressed in the French maid uniform. Summer remembered to shave what little stubble had grown on her legs, underarms, on her pussy mound and ass crack. She went over her pussy lips with care making sure not to accidently cut herself. She played with the rings in her pussy lips as her other hand found her erect clit. She was nearing orgasm when her phone rang. Summer rushed out of the shower without even taking a towel. She knew it would be her Master and she did not want to make him wait. As she pressed the "on" button, Summer heard the automated group call from Principal Harding reminding all of the department heads about the faculty meeting this afternoon and the reminder for each to come to his office prior to the start of school to pick up the information that would be discussed at the meeting right after school. The cold reality of the day hit her. She had to dress like a slut and walk into Principal Harding's office to pick up the board information. She would have to work all day in the high heels with the egg inserted into her pussy, which Summer knew would have her juices flowing and soaking the thin strip of material between her pussy lips. Then Summer would be forced to sit through a staff meeting dressed as she was all the while her pussy would be dripping moisture sure to run down her legs. Because of the staff meeting, she had to change her tanning appointment from the required 3:00 PM time slot. But, Summer knew she had lots of time between 3:00 PM and the arrival of the school bus that transported the students to DC including her young Master. Summer went about her morning routine styling her hair, applying lotions to her body and making sure her make-up trended towards a slut as her young Master required, but with a conservative flair. Summer slipped on the black back seamed hose first as it required some effort to make sure that the seams were as straight as possible. She also noticed that these hose had wider lace tops than the other hose she had. The lace tops on these back seamed hose was at least six inches wide, which would make it difficult to hide the tops of the hose whenever she sat down. Summer looked down at her left ankle and she saw the ankle bracelet now covered by her hose and she thought what a slut it made her look like. Next she slid on the white thong with black lace over the hose and pulled it snugly between her ass cheeks and into her pussy lips. Summer looked into the mirror and she could easily see the ring piercings in each of her pussy lips outside of the thong material. Summer adjusted the thin slip of lace material so that her lips as well as the piercings were confined inside. Next, Summer slipped her arms through the straps of the black and white lace bra that matched the thong she had just put on. She looked in the mirror and the shelf bra helped to support her breasts, but it did nothing to hide her silver dollar sized nipples and the bar bell piercings made her nipples stand at attention. Summer slipped on the red button up silk blouse. As she finished buttoning up the blouse, Summer noticed that the top two buttons had been removed and the button holes had been amateurishly sewn closed. When Summer looked into her mirror, she was taken aback by the view. Her cleavage was clearly visible with the top two buttons removed and when she turned to the side it would be almost impossible to prevent anyone paying close enough attention to get a glimpse of her nipples as well as the piercings. Another facet of the blouse was the clingy silk material that made it quite evident that her nipples were standing at attention and if looking closely, anyone would be able to see the outline of the piercings in each. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 15 Summer then slipped her feet into the new four inch black heels. Summer placed each foot onto the bench at the end of the bed to fasten the ankle straps of the heels. Summer then wrapped the black skirt around her waist and over her hips. She buttoned the top button to fit the skirt snugly in place. The skirt, though with front buttons, was somewhat form fitting and fairly light weight. If she was not careful, Summer feared that anyone would be able to see the outline of the tops of her hose and quite possibly the outline of her tiny thong. She thought to herself that she would need to be very careful writing on the board and picking things up off of her desk as she buttoned all but the last button on the skirt. She did not like the idea of having her back turned towards her teenage students as there was no telling who the girl was that knew about her orgasm episode in the bathroom on Tuesday. Summer then grabbed up her bag that contained her school paperwork and headed down the stairs. Summer remembered the container of cum in her refrigerator and looked at it disgustingly as she placed into her bag. Summer quickly made a salad and tossed the container into her bag. Ready to leave, she headed for the door to the garage. Once she reached the garage, she hit the door release and the garage door leading to her BMW convertible rolled up almost noiselessly. Summer popped the lid on her trunk and dumped the bag containing her school work, lunch and the container that held the cum from her adventure in the glory hole room at Bill Fraser's store. Summer checked to make sure that the white collar and leash are in her purse along with the pink butt plug. She also saw the tube of KY lubricant as she gets into the car. When she finally rested in the driver's seat, Summer noticed that the black vibrating egg was not in her purse. It was her intention to insert the egg once she got to school when she could use the women's bathroom. Now she frantically ran back into the house, through the kitchen, up the stairs and into her bedroom. Summer could not find the black egg. She remembered having all of the items displayed on her bed. She walked over to the bed and looked through the unmade covers of the bed. The egg was not there. Frantically, Summer threw the covers from the bed and tore the sheets off of the bed. She started feeling every square inch of the bed covers, but could not find the egg. Summer, down on her knees in her bedroom, began to cry. She could not believe that she was in such a frantic state searching her room for an egg that she knew would only cause her discomfort and quite possibly embarrassment today. Summer pulled herself together and looked under the bed and fortunately the egg was staring back up at her. She grabbed the egg, rushed out of the bedroom and walked down the stairs as quickly as she could. She was now running behind schedule and she did not want to get to the school late and miss the appointment with Principal Harding. Summer shivered at the thought of him gawking at her and being able to see what she was wearing clothing that quite possibly could be viewed as in violation of the teacher implied dress code. But, Summer could not think about that as she was adhering to the instructions of her high school student master. When Summer reached her car door, she heard the familiar sound of a text message being received. "Why haven't you inserted the egg into your cunt slut?" Summer then felt the phone buzz alerting her to an incoming call. Of course it was her young master. She pressed the "accept call" green button and answered, "Hello Master T." Todd then went off, "Keep your mouth shut and listen to me slut. Why didn't you follow my instructions exactly? Your continued disobedience forces me to punish you. As I am not there at this moment, we will start your punishment now and it will be completed when I arrive tonight. Put your phone on face time and place it on the trunk of your car so that I can see you." Summer immediately complied as she was running out of time, but worse she did not want to suffer too much for her innocent mistake, but a mistake all the same to her young master. "Alright slut, stand behind your car, pull your skirt up over your hips, slide your thong down to your ankles, insert the plug into your cunt and lay flat against the lid of your trunk," were Todd's instructions. To which Summer pleaded, "Master T, please don't make me do that. One of my neighbors may see me and I would not be able to explain what I was doing. Please Master." "I can see that you are going to be troublesome slut. For questioning my directions, strip your blouse and skirt off, pull your thong down to your ankles, insert the egg and lay flat against the lid of your trunk. If you have any more pleadings, then you can just strip all of your clothes off and kneel on the driveway so any of your neighbors paying attention can see what a slut you are. Then I can be sure you understand that you have disobeyed me again and you questioned my directions," Todd said as he looked into Summer's eyes via the face call feature of their iphones. When Summer hesitated, her phone went silent. Suddenly, Summer realized her predicament as at any time Todd could see what she was doing inside her house and he had all of those pictures of her that he could distribute to anyone he wanted to right now. Summer was terrified that she had made the final mistake that would cause her to be exposed as a slut for a teenager. Summer shivered at the potential ramifications to her professionally, to her marriage, in the community and then the impact that her exposure as the slut she was becoming (and may truly be) would have on her two children. Summer quickly hit the speed dial function on her phone hoping to reach her young master. Her call went directly to her young Master's voice mail. Summer did not know what to do. She had hesitated when she had been given specific instructions and now she was afraid that her hesitation may have caused her young master to become tired of the relationship. In that event he could just send out a set of pictures and ruin her. Right then Summer's phone buzzed indicating that it was another face call from her young master. Summer dropped her call to her master and answered the phone as required, "Master T this is Summer. I am so sorry for hesitating, but I am afraid of being seen by my neighbors." "What you should be afraid of slut is what I will do to you when I see you or better yet what your husband James will do to you when he receives the email containing several pictures of you with cocks in your mouth as well as your ass satisfying Bill Fraser's clients. Is that what you want slut," Todd asked. "Master T I am so sorry. I did not think my response through. Please let me please you," Summer begged. "Because of your disobedience this morning, you are to be punished. Your first punishment is to strip off all of your clothes. Place the phone so that I can watch you strip. You may keep your hose and heels on, slide the egg into your cunt and then lay across the lid of your trunk until I tell you to go to school," Todd ordered. "Yes Master T," was Summer's response. Summer laid the phone against the convertible top of her BMW. While facing the phone and the eyes of her young master through her iPhone, Summer unbuttoned and then allowed her red blouse to slip off of her shoulders. She caught it and laid it on the trunk lid. Next, Summer unbuttoned the top two buttons of her black form fitting skirt and it fell to the ground. She quickly picked it up and placed on top of her red blouse. Summer standing behind her car was clad only in her black and white lace lingerie set, black back seamed thigh hi's and her four inch black ankle strap heels. Summer's nipples were standing at full attention as they had escaped the lace top of the shelf bra and the nipple piercings were clearly visible in each. Then, while facing the display on her phone, Summer reached behind her back and unlatched the clasp of her black and white lace trim shelf bra, which joined her other clothes on the lid of the trunk. Next, Summer hooked her thumbs in the side straps of her thong and slide it down over her hips, down her legs until the thong stretched between her ankles. Fortunately, Summer had placed the black egg on the back of the trunk lid when her young master had called the first time. Summer grabbed the egg, placed the tip against her surprisingly wet pussy lips and slipped it all the way inside her pussy. The receiver cord hung four inches outside of her pussy lips. Once the egg was in place, Summer, as directed, lay across the lid of the trunk with her eyes looking directly into the phone display panel. She could see her young master's eyes filled with lust as she once again succumbed to his directions and his control. As Summer looked straight ahead, she heard Todd's instructions, "Slut slip your right hand down between the trunk and your pussy. Start rubbing that already erect clit of yours, but you are not allowed to cum." Without further instruction or hesitation, Summer ran her right hand down the trunk lid and between the folds of her pussy lips. She found her clit to be indeed erect and quite moist. Her fingers brushed the receiver cord dangling between her legs as her fingers went to work on her clit. Summer did not even think about the scene she was putting on for anyone paying strict attention to her driveway as they passed by her house. She was a respected high school English teacher, mother of two college age boys, wife to a wonderful man and a slut to a high school student. Her ass was illuminated by the lights of the garage, her ankles were encased in the stretched material of the with thong with black lace, her feet were strapped into four inch heels and her legs highlighted by the stretched material of the black nylon back seamed thigh hi's. Her fingers were bringing her closer and closer to orgasm as her master only watched. But, the harder she tried to cum, the more frustrated Summer became. She felt empty in her ass and she needed to have that full feeling to truly experience an orgasm. Without permission or direction from her young master, Summer ran her left hand down her side, over her left butt check, down her crack until her middle finger found her puckered ass hole. Without any lubrication, Summer forced her finger inside her ass and she could immediately feel her body react to the added sensation. Her right hand was moving furiously over her clit with her pussy juice beginning to drip from her lips. She rammed the left middle finger deep into her ass as her right hand with three fingers on her clit brought her closer and closer to orgasm. Todd was very pleased with what he was seeing through the camera display. He knew that any moment one of his three roommates would be banging on the bathroom door to relieve themselves to begin processing for their trip back to Atlanta. But, he had to make his slut cum when she was instructed and he wanted her to beg. "Slut, are you ready to cum," Todd asked. "Yes Master T, please let me cum," Summer pleaded. "You may now cum slut," replied her young Master. Summer's body erupted in orgasm with her fingers furiously rubbing her clit and her middle finger pushing deeper and deeper with each thrust. Summer's orgasm subsided as she was still spread eagle against the lid of her trunk, black lace thong around her ankles and her eyes gazing at her iphone. However, her young Master had already disconnected his call and she was alone in her orgasm when she realized that time was running out for her to get to school in time for the pre-school meeting with the principal, Mr. Harding. Summer did not remove the egg as she slowly rose up off of the lid of her trunk. On unsteady legs, Summer brought her feet together and bent over to bring her thong back up to her hips easily slipping the thin strip of material between her pussy lips. She could feel the material between her lips; she did not try and arrange things better as she was running out of time. Summer quickly slipped on her black with white trim shelf bra and pulled the skirt back around her hips buttoning the top two buttons. She quickly slipped her arms through the sleeves of her red silk blouse and buttoned up the remaining buttons cursing herself for allowing her young master to get into her house and act as a tailor when he removed the top two buttons of the blouse before he sewed up the button holes. She looked down, and Summer could clearly see the support material of the shelf bra in her cleavage as well as her erect nipples straining against the thin material of the red blouse. Summer tucked the tail of the blouse into her skirt, grabbed her phone and jumped into the driver's seat of her BMW. As she back down the driveway, she was startled to almost run into her lecherous neighbor, Mr. Johnson as he leered easily into her car as her convertible top was down as had been required by her young master whenever she drove the car. She apologized to Mr. Johnson by saying, "I am sorry I am just in a hurry. I hope that I did not scare you too badly Mr. Johnson." "Looking into the car, down her blouse and gazing at the skirt pulled up he could see the wide lace of the tops of his neighbor's black hose, Mr. Johnson replied, "No Summer you did not scare me as I was watching as you got into your car and backed it down the driveway. You look ravishing today. I hope your students can concentrate on your lessons and not what you are wearing. Have a good day teach." As he watched his sexy neighbor drive away, even at his age, he got a raging hard on while looking down the blouse and at the exposed lace tops of her hose. Johnson continued with his thoughts on taking advantage of the taped sex scene he had watched of Summer and the couple in Summer's back yard. He still could not believe that he had watched her suck the woman, the man, fuck the man and then fuck herself with the Corona bottle (as detailed in Chapter 7). He knew that he could use it against the teacher, but he had to make sure that the timing was right and the opportunity presented itself to him. He was a patient man. Summer continued backing out of the drive and into the street. She changed gears and speed out of the subdivision. As she pulled to the stop sign just past the subdivision, she glanced down and saw why her neighbor had looked so intently at her. Her blouse was stretched tight against her breasts so he could easily have seen the outline of her piercings and the hem of her skirt was all the way up to the wide lace tops of her hose where the skin of her thigh was visible above the lace tops of the hose. Summer tried to adjust the skirt, but a pick-up truck behind her sounded its horn blaring her into an acceleration down the road. "Catch up to her Mike. That is Ms. Wayne the senior English teacher who we will have next year. She is hot," shouted Mike's riding companion Terry. Mike replied, "Terry, we will have to do it some other time as we have to pick up Jeff and Scott before school." "Oh man, I wanted a good look at her tits again," whined Terry. "Maybe we can sneak a peek at her at school sometime today. You know the seniors have been gone most of the week and she has been teaching smaller classes for those that did not qualify for the trip or chose not to go," replied Mike. Summer approached the school parking lot and quickly found her assigned parking place. As she pressed the button for the automatic top closing of her BMW, she began tugging at her blouse in the hopes that she could give herself some relief from the tight fitting garment. She knew that it would be cold in Mr. Harding's office and with the piercings as well as her heightened erotic feelings; her nipples would be standing at full attention. Summer just did not want to have the principal gawking at her breasts. Once the car top snapped into place, Summer closed the latches, grabbed her school bag and exited the car. As she walked the short distance to the main entrance, Summer could feel the interior muscle linings of her pussy grabbing and holding the egg that was buried deep in her pussy. She felt the moisture begin to leak around the thin material of her thong and she was hopeful that the meeting with Mr. Harding would be brief. Summer reached for the door just as Sandra Wilson was exiting the building. Both women ran directly into one another with both smashing their breasts into the other. "God dammit, watch where you are going Wayne," blurted Sandra Wilson. "I am sorry Ms. Wilson, but I was not expecting someone to be coming out of the school this early in the morning. I hope you are not hurt," Summer meekly replied. Sandra Wilson was not someone to be taken lightly and someone who could cause trouble for any school system employee. Summer was already uneasy because of her daughter's grade as well as being cornered by her at the McDonalds last week. Summer felt like Melanie knew about her, but was unsure why she felt that way. And Sandra Wilson had already taken her complaint about Summer's grading system to Principal Harding. "Just watch where you are going Wayne," replied Sandra Wilson in a huff. Summer tried to catch her breath before heading into the principal's office. That felt funny to say it that way to herself as she did not deem herself to be going to the principal's office for punishment, but she had to watch herself given her state of mind, her servitude to a student and the threatening posture of Sandra Wilson. Summer could feel the material of her red silk blouse begin to rub her ever hardening nipples. She tried to shield her breasts from Shirley's gaze, who is the school secretary, with her school bag. Summer remembered the session with Shirley where she controlled the secretary for a short time and how that felt to be in control. But, Summer remembered the egg in her pussy and knew that she was the one that was controlled. "Go right in Summer, Mr. Harding is waiting on you as you are the last of the department heads to arrive," Shirley grinned. When Summer was buzzed through the gate, she was caught off guard by the fact that she was the last department head to arrive. She had understood that the meeting was at 7:00 AM and it was only 6:55 AM by her watch. As she walked into Principal Harding's office she immediately realized that her wrist watch had stopped and that it was 7:15 AM. The principal, sitting behind his desk did not even look up when Summer came into his office. With the index finger of his left hand, Principal Harding motioned for her to sit. There was a round table with four chairs in the office along with a small couch about the size of a household love seat. Mr. Harding's gesture was towards the love seat and not the table. As Summer started to sit on the couch, she was suddenly acutely aware that sitting there would make it almost impossible to hide the fact that she was wearing thigh hi hosiery as the tight skirt would ride up in order for her to sit on such a low couch. Summer placed her school bag, containing all of her servitude instruments, on the couch, grabbed the arm with her right hand and lowered herself in her most lady like manner until her ass reached the cushion of the couch. Summer was horrified to find that the end she had chosen was apparently the worst worn end of the couch as her ass settled into a rather deep rut in the cushion. The couch did not appear to be worn, but her placement had made it impossible for her to not give Principal Harding a fairly unobstructed view of the wide lace tops of her black thigh hi's. Noticing that her principal was not paying any attention to her, Summer quickly pulled her school bag onto her lap and she kept her knees pressed tightly together. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 15 Mr. Harding continued to work on the papers in front of him purposefully making the attractive English Department Head wait. He was a bit agitated that she would be 15 minutes late to a meeting with him. He wanted her to know that his time was actually more valuable that hers. So, he thought he would make her wait for the same 15 minutes he had waited for her. However, his strategy started to fall apart when he casually looked at Summer and saw her sitting on the couch with her book bag draped across her lap. He moved his gaze from the bag up to her breasts as he could see her breasts rising and falling with each breath. He swore that he could see her nipples pressed against the shiny silk blouse, but he could not be sure. As Summer watched Principal Harding gaze first at her lap and then at her breasts, she was first relieved that she had placed the bag in her lap as it provided her with some semblance of propriety. But, in order to keep her knees tightly together to keep her skirt in place, Summer had to sit erect, which forced her breasts to jut out pressing her nipples against the silky, thin material of her red blouse. But, when she saw his eyes focusing on her breasts, Summer was horrified that her body was betraying her. She was turned on by the morning session with her young master and in her position on the couch; Summer felt the muscles of her pussy grasping at the egg to keep it in place. Summer could feel the moisture of her pussy and she was concerned that she would leave a wet spot on the principal's couch. Additionally, the tension of the situation, her tardiness and the relative lack of attention of the principal had made her feel intimidated even more by Principal Harding. Harding could not make Summer wait any longer as his attention to the papers on his desk was lost. He picked up a folder from his desk and walked the short distance to the round table and placed the folder there. Harding had decided that he wanted to play with his English Department head just a little. He opened the folder and took out two sets of papers. He then looked at Summer and said, "Ms. Wayne, come join me here at the table. We need to spread out the documents so that I can explain the budgeting issues." Summer was now trapped. To rise from the couch, she was going to need to use her right hand to push her body up while using her left hand to clutch the school bag to keep from exposing the tops of her hose to her principal. She also realized that when she sat beside her principal, her blouse will be opened towards him and there would be no way for her to hide the fact that the top two buttons had been removed even though Todd had cleverly sewn the button holes closed though not professionally of course. Principal Harding watched intently as Summer rose from the couch. He could see she was struggling with the bag and the arm rest. Harding was able to just briefly get a glimpse at the side of Summer's skirt and he saw the upper portion of her thighs and the lace top of her hose. Harding, like almost all men, had a thing for hose, but not pantyhose. The image of seeing sexy hose on his English Department Head made his cock begin to rise inside his khaki slacks. He had always thought that Summer was sort of a prude, but this morning he was seeing things that made him want to see more of her. As Summer slid into the chair next to her principal, she felt the egg shift in her pussy and she also felt the inner walls of her pussy involuntarily grasp the egg securely. She was not worried that it would slip out because the thin strip of material of her white thong with black lace would keep it inside her. But, the size of the egg made Summer conscious of the possibility of it slipping out whether it could actually occur or not. Because her mind was otherwise occupied, Summer laid the school bag on the table and leaned forward to begin reviewing the document. While Summer read the information, Principal Harding leaned back in his chair pretending to do the same. But, he used the papers to hide his building erection as well as to appear to be reading while his eyes roamed the body of the English teacher. Harding could see the outline of her left nipple pressed against the red silk blouse and he was intrigued at its stiffness. He could see Summer's cleavage and he could just make out the white and black lace bra that held each breast in place between her breasts. Harding moved his gaze down Summer's body and he saw that the bottom two buttons of her skirt were undone and even though she was pressing her legs together, he could faintly see the beginning of the lace from the top of her hose. He was wondering why a teacher, especially this teacher, would wear such sexy attire to school. As Summer read the boring details of the proposed budget, she could feel the eyes of her principal on her. She could feel sweat beginning to form on her upper lip like it did most times when compliant for her young master. Summer's pussy continued to grip and release the egg that was not buried deep in her pussy. She could feel the thin material between her pussy lips getting wetter by the moment. She acknowledged that she had read the document and that she did not have any questions about the package. Summer further indicated to her principal that what was being proposed, that given the current economic conditions, cuts to funding of some projects was inevitable. Summer then asked, "Is that all you need from me this morning Mr. Harding?" "Well Ms. Wayne, I am disappointed in your tardiness this morning. It is not like you to be late and keep me waiting. Is there something going on in your life that I should be aware of at this time," Mr. Harding asked. "Does he know something about what is going on? Does he know about Todd and his friend Bill Fraser," Summer thought to herself. "No Mr. Harding nothing going on that you should be concerned about. You know my husband, James, is out of the country on business, so I am just a little overwhelmed with all the things I have to do around the house, with my charity work and teaching. But, I am good," Summer replied to her principal with her bright and toothy smile. The principal leaned in and pointed to the document he had given Summer and asked, "Ms. Wayne, did you pay particular attention to the funding of extracurricular activities that are being slated for reductions?" "No sir, what did I miss," asked Summer. Then she thought to herself, "I just called him sir like have been instructed by Todd and Bill Fraser. What is wrong with me and why am I responding that way to men?" Leaning in towards Summer and putting his knee against hers, Mr. Harding went about telling Summer that the funding of the debate team, drama department and the essay competition were all scheduled for drastic reductions in fund allocations. The principal, pressed in closer to point out the numbers on the sheet of paper and as his finger trailed down the page his eyes went directly to the Summer's cleavage heightened by the black bra that he could clear see in its position between her breasts. He looked at the bra and saw that it mostly cupped the breasts rather than covered the English teacher's breast. He tried to look deep into the teacher's blouse, but he did not want to get caught gawking. As he moved his gaze away from the cleavage of his English department head's breasts, the principal glanced down and saw that the pressure of his knee against Summer's knee had effectively caused the hem of her skirt to rise up and he could make out the lace tops of her hose. "Yes," he thought to himself, her students will be very lucky today. I may have to stop in to visit her," Harding thought to himself. Summer felt the pressure of her principal's knee against hers. Because her right leg was pressed against the arm of the chair, the principal's knee had turned her slightly away from the principal which did two things: It caused her blouse to open slightly or more than she was comfortable with given that two buttons were removed and the slight movement caused her skirt to ride up just a bit and she felt sure he could see that she was wearing hose instead of pantyhose or no hose at all. Summer did not dare look down to see if in fact that was the case, but she felt reasonably sure that if her principal looked he would be able to see her cleavage quite easily and probably would be able to see a good portion of the wide lace top of her hose. But, the disturbing thing was, Summer realized that she was in fact pressing her knee slightly back against Mr. Harding's knee and she sort of pressed her shoulders back effectively forcing her erect nipples outward ensuring that if her principal looked, he would be able to see them and he just might see the piercings if he looked closely enough. Summer's thought was right. The principal, before returning to an upright position in his chair, pressed his knee back against Summer's and he did see her erect nipples and thought he saw piercings, but he could not be sure. But, in the current situation, he could not pursue this avenue of intimidation with his sexy English department head any longer. He knew that there was a department head retreat in November just before the Thanksgiving break. He felt like if he played his cards properly, he just might be able to take advantage of his teacher in the right situation. "Well, I just wanted you to see that the funding for a couple of your favorite programs that paid for outside help was going to come under the budget knife, which will mean you as well as other teachers will have to put in a little more extra time to devote to our students," the principal said. "You know Mr. Harding; I am always available to help any of our students. I have dedicated my life to teaching, so just let me know what I need to do to help in any way I can," replied Summer. "Thank you for your dedication Ms. Wayne. I really appreciate and I am sure your students truly appreciate your dedication as do I," smiled the principal. Continuing he said, "And, I must say that in the past week you have really started dressing quite nicely Ms. Wayne. It does push the limits of our professional dress code, but I find it quite pleasing, but just be mindful of all of the testosterone levels here and how a tight blouse or skirt will affect that." "Mr. Harding, you are not saying what I have on today is in violation are you," asked Summer. "Oh no, Ms. Wayne, I think it is a stretch to our guidelines, but for now it is acceptable. I am just saying be cautious of your influence you will have on our students," replied the principal. "Yes sir I will be careful," replied a rather now nervous Summer. Then the principal changed the subject, "Ms. Wayne, I am not sure you saw her, but Sandra Wilson was in my office bending my ear again about you and your grading system. She is quite displeased that you are going to be the teacher that prevents her daughter, Melanie, from getting into the state university." "Mr. Harding, as we talked last week, I do not wish to compromise my grading system that I have used here for senior English for the past 10 years. You have never spoken to me about it before so I am concerned that one parent will have an effect on years of practice," replied Summer "Ms. Wayne, this is something that we can discuss further as classes are set to begin very soon. But, suffice it to say that neither you nor I can afford to be on Ms. Wilson's bad side. You know that she and her second husband have much sway with the school board. I need you to do what I ask on this one should a significant issue arise. Am I clear on that Ms. Wayne," asked the principal with a very stern face. "Mr. Harding, I will work with Melanie to make sure she has every opportunity to get the grade she deserves that will hopefully get into the state university. But, I don't think that Ms. Wilson should be able to force me to do whatever she wants," replied Summer. "Well Ms. Wayne proceed at your own peril is all I can say. I have seen what Sandra Wilson can do if she cannot get her way and I do not think that you are the type of person who would want to risk her wrath. But, let's see how it goes," the principal answered with a direct authoritative voice. Noticing the tone and stare of her principal, Summer felt the pang of humiliation and submission creeping into her mind. Amazingly, her body reacted to the tone and look of her principal like never before. She had always been straight as an arrow whenever parents and administration for that matter, tried to get her to change or modify the time proven grading system for her senior English classes. But, so that she could indicate her agreement to be careful Summer replied, "Yes Mr. Harding. I will heed your advice and tread lightly with Ms. Wilson. If I get into a situation that I cannot resolve, I will seek your advice and direction." There it was again with a man. Summer was being subservient to her principal, but she hoped he did not pick up on it. Fortunately, the first bell of the day rang indicating that classes would start in 15 minutes. "Thank you for coming in this morning Ms. Wayne, even though you were late. Please do not be disrespectful to me and my time in the future," the principal said ending the meeting. Summer stood to shake the principal's hand, gathered the documents for distribution and to pick up her school bag. Unfortunately, in her haste to get out of the principal's office, Summer knocked the school bag on the floor spilling some of the contents onto the principal's floor. "Oh my God," Summer gasped silently to herself. She looked down and she could see the Tupperware dish containing the cum from last night's glory hole experience, the buckle on her collar and the tube of KY jelly peering out of the bag. Summer quickly knelt down and stuffed the items back into her bag without a concern for the fact that the hem of her skirt rode up above the lace tops of her thigh hi's and that her blouse was pulled further open by her quick movement to the floor. Of course, her actions were caught by the principal and he was quite pleased with the view of her thigh hi's and the white with black lace panties directly in his view. He did not see what had spilled out of the bag, but whatever it was sure did make the English teacher jump into action. Summer quickly pushed the items of her servitude back into her school bag. She could not bring herself to look directly at her principal because she felt certain that he had at least seen the tops of her hose, more of her cleavage than she wanted and probably he got a peek at her panties. But, she could not bear the thought of him seeing the slut collar or KY jelly. She was not concerned that he might see the container that was holding the liquid of 20 or so men from last night. But the thought of the principal seeing a collar with the slut label prominently displayed would be the end of her career for sure. Thanks for seeing me Mr. Harding and thanks for the advice," Summer smiled said as she hurried out of the door. The principal watch the way Summer swayed her ass as she walked out of the office. He liked the fact that she was wearing heels, not those stiletto types, but those heels were at least four inches and they made her legs look very nice and muscular. He concentrated on her ass and could easily make out the lines of her thong under the tight black skirt. To himself, "Just as I thought a thong!" Summer whisked by Shirley, who was intently typing on her computer. Summer did not even acknowledge Shirley's wave or the snicker she let out as Summer's nipples poked out against the tight red silk blouse. Shirley was thinking about all those teenagers looking at Summer walked down the crowded hall and then up to her class room on the second floor. Summer had to navigate through a maze of mostly young men as they watched her breasts bounce as they faced her and then they watched her ass as she walked away. There were lots of low snickers by the younger boys, but the older boys were studying her every movement. They had all heard how hard of a teacher she was, but none of them had seen her dress the way she was dressed today. The boys from the pick-up truck noticed her right away and followed her down the hallway. As the four boys got closer to Summer, they began to stare intently at her ass as she walked. They could make out the lines of a thong, which none of them thought a teacher would wear, especially not the senior level English teacher. One of the boys, Terry, rushed up beside Summer and asked could he carry her school bag for her. As he reached to grab the bag from her arms, his hand purposefully brushed against the side of her right breast. He was pleased that her breast was firm and he noticed that it was not restrained by the confines of a padded bra like the girls he had fondled when parking. Summer pulled the bag closer to her chest, thanked the young man who she did not know and stretched out her left hand to open the stairwell door. "Here, let me get that for you Ms. Wayne," Terry said as he pushed the door handle down. Terry used his hand to push the door open inwardly, which required the teacher to rub his arm with hers as she walked into the stairwell. Terry pushed his arm further towards the sexy English teacher before she moved further away and onto the first step. The three other boys joined Terry in the stairwell to watch the teacher climb the stairs. They were all hoping she would drop something so that they might get a view of her ass and maybe her breasts, but they were disappointed as they heard her heels click on the steps as the made her way to the second floor. To a man they all whistled and thought of next year's English class. Summer finally reached her class room, but she did not have her room key out. She had to prop the school bag on her knee as she reached in to find the set of keys. She was able to finally grab the keys that were of course at the bottom of the bag. Her hand hit the butt plug and she froze hoping that no one was looking over her shoulder as she dug around in the bag. But, she was safe as there was no one around at that moment. Summer inserted the key, unlocked the doorknob, bolt lock and pushed the door open. Summer placed the bag on her desk, pulled out her lunch that consisted of a small salad and the container of cum. She was hopeful that her young master did not have any sinister plans for the reminder of her trip to Bill Fraser's bookstore that held the glory hole in which she had sucked so many cocks that she lost count at 20. She placed the salad and cum containers in her small refrigerator. Summer looked at the clock in her room and she saw that she had five minutes before her first period began. She needed a cup of coffee and she hoped that someone had made sure that there was a fresh pot in the teacher's lounge. Summer hurried out of her classroom and with heels clicking on the tile floor, Summer once again had to navigate through a sea of teenagers. She noticed that the boys were overt in their attempts to either bump into her or gaze down her blouse. Summer tried her best to keep her breasts from bouncing, but the structure of her shelf bra only made her breasts press against the thin material of her blouse. Her breasts bounced in rhythm with her steps and Summer felt the material of the blouse rubbing against her always erect nipples because of her current status of stimulation not only due to the egg in her pussy, but also because of the stares she was receiving. Summer noticed that she liked the attention even if it was from teenagers. Summer made her way into the teacher's lounge and was pleased that there was coffee. She poured herself a large cup of coffee, took the Styrofoam cup along with cream and sugar. Summer turned to head back out of the door when she almost collided with Sandra Wilson. "That is two times in one day Wayne. Watch out so that you don't fuck up and run into some one," shouted Sandra Wilson. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 16 Summer Wayne is a 40 year old married high school Senior English teacher that is being blackmailed by one of her students. She is required to call him Master T and she is completely under his control only one week after his discovery of her on-line profile. In just one week, Master T has had each of Summer's nipples pierced, each of her pussy lips is adorned with ring piercings and her left ear has been pierced with a large loop earring that includes three red beads that signifies to Master T that she is his. Master T has been on a high school trip to Washington D.C. It is now Thursday evening, which represents the completion of one week of Summer being under the control of her teenage Master. Her young master is entering her classroom to punish his slut as well as to give his slut his cum that has been building up while he was away. She does not know it, but Summer's weekend will be filled with servitude, tattoos and more degradation, but she doesn't yet know any of this.........thanks to my friends for recommendations/suggestions for story lines especially Mike, John, Lorrie and Elly. I apologize to all of my readers for not noticing that this Chapter 16 had been pulled from the Literotica lists. An editor noticed that I had inferred that someone under the age of 18 was included in the original story. I have corrected that. I am reposting Chapter 16 for inclusion in my library of published stories. Here is the end of Chapter 15 as a precursor to this new chapter: Summer has been tanning and then prepared to meet the demands and instructions from her young master as he returns from his class trip to Washington - When the tanning bed cycle was completed, Summer was awakened by the sudden jolt when the bed turned off. Her headphones had channeled light jazz music after she heard her young master's instructions and she felt totally rested for some strange reason. Summer slid out of the bed and wiped the sweat from her back side. She looked into the mirror and noticed that her make-up had smeared somewhat and she quickly did a make-over. Summer first slipped her thong back on and then slid the thigh hi's back up her legs. Summer then put the cheerleader outfit back on and then slipped a foot into each of the ankle strapped four inch heels. She was prohibited from wearing anything else for her drive back to the school. She looked at the clock in the room and she noticed that it was now 7:30 PM. "What happened to me? Why was on the bed for so long," Summer said to herself. Summer quickly gathered her bra and her slut collar. She chose not to wear it back to school as well as postponing the insertion of the pink butt plug into her ass and stuffed them into her purse and then stormed out of the tanning room. Summer walked quickly past the front desk and did not even acknowledge the sneering look that she received from Tina behind the desk. Summer quickly cranked up her BMW, backed out of the lot and headed back to school. She had just the right amount of time to get back to the school and get into her classroom. She was very fortunate that there were no traffic delays and she arrived at school with five minutes to spare. She parked as close to the side entrance as she could. She opened her car door, slid out of her seat, grabbed her purse and quickly slammed the car door shut. As she walked away, Summer pressed the remote key locking device. Summer made her way into the school by the back stairwell, which was most likely to not be occupied or traversed by anyone this late in the evening. Summer knew that she was running out of time and she could not risk not adhering to her young master's instructions. As Summer walked down the corridor, she heard the janitor vacuuming down the hall. "Oh God, I hope they have cleaned my room," Summer said to herself. Summer inserted her key and unlocked the door. Once the door was open, reaching up on her tip toes, Summer placed the key above the door on its frame. She stepped inside and locked the door as well as closed the mini-blinds to give herself some semblance of privacy. It was now almost 8:00 PM and she was close to not being ready for her master. Summer quickly stripped out of the cheerleading outfit. She put the garments in the bottom drawer of her desk. Summer pulled her black thong down her body, stepped out of it and it joined the cheerleader outfit. Summer retrieved her white rhinestone slut collar from her purse and fastened it around her neck. She then retrieved the pink butt plug from her purse. She reached into her desk drawer and pulled out her hidden liquid KY Jelly lubricant. Summer spread the liquid lubricant over the surface of the plug. She put several drops on her middle finger, which she then used to spread the lubricant on her asshole, which she hoped would help ease the plug into her ass. Summer leaned against her desk, placed the tip of the plug in her ass and then methodically worked the full length into her passageway. Summer was pleased and surprised that the plug went in so easily. Summer cleaned of the few items that she had left on her desk and then crawled up onto the desk with her ass facing towards the door to her classroom. Summer then took her new blindfold out of her purse, placed the purse in the desk drawer and closed it. Just before putting the blindfold on, Summer looked around the room to make sure that she was alone and that there was no light on in the room. She had discovered that the cleaning crew had indeed cleaned her room. Summer placed the blindfold over her eyes, pulled it tight around her head and fastened it tightly. She was now at the mercy of her young master. She hoped, prayed that no one other than her young tormentor came into the room. Summer rested on her hands and knees on her desk. She could feel her heart beating almost out loud. She could feel her ass gripping the pink butt plug and she could feel her juices escaping from her pussy due to the stimulation of the egg. Summer's breast hung firmly below her with her nipples erect due to the situation and her piercings. She waited and waited. She did not know what time it was, but then she heard the lock in her door turn and........................................ Summer, is on her hands and knees on her desk in her classroom. As she has been directed by her young master, Summer is blindfolded and is only wearing her four inch black, ankle strap heels with her black thigh hi's. Summer has previously inserted her pink butt plug in her ass, which is in addition to her black vibrating egg that has been in her pussy since this morning and remains securely gripped by the inner walls of her pussy. Summer has fastened her white rhinestone slut collar around her neck, but she has neglected to follow her young master's instructions explicitly where he had also required that her white leash was to be attached to her collar and draped over the end of her desk. Summer heard the lock in the door and she quickly inhaled her breath wondering who was coming into the classroom. All she could do was to wait for the inevitable discovery by a member of the school's staff or that her young master had made it back safely and was now there to torment her. Summer did not really know which one was worse at this point, but she knew that neither her husband nor her children would never be able to understand or forgive her, regardless of what happened to her at the school. Summer could hear the door creak as it was closing and then she heard the click of the lock so she felt somewhat safer. She did not dare speak and her breathing was quick as well as shallow. Summer could feel her knees begin to ache from kneeling on her desk and there was perspiration starting to form on her forehead as well as under her nose. Summer could feel her heart beating at a fast pace as it felt like her whole chest was heaving in rhythm with her heart beat. But, in the same instant Summer's body betrayed her as the humiliation of the moment with her pussy and ass filled with erotic toys was almost too much for her. Summer could feel her pussy opening and closing as it grasped the black vibrating egg as her pussy juices began to escape and pool onto her clit. She felt full from the size of the pink butt plug in her ass. Her humiliation was emphasized by her submission and placement on her desk while she wore the white rhinestone collar that signified her servitude. Summer could hear the floor creak slightly which indicated that whoever it was had begun to move around her. She heard something land on the floor, but she was still not sure who was in the room with her. The black egg in her pussy was being squeezed by the inside walls of the teacher's ever moistening pussy. The teacher's ass squeezed the plug keeping it fitted snugly inside that dark passageway. Then it happened. Without warning, Summer's ass was on fire after a loud slap from the hand of whomever was in the room with her. Her right ass cheek felt like the blood had exploded from deep within the tissue. But, she did not have long to concentrate on the pain in her right ass cheek as her left cheek erupted in the same pain administered by the strong hand of whomever was in the room. Summer did not dare speak or whimper as she knew that that would evoke even harsher actions. As Todd circled his slut teacher, he could not believe that in one short week, this high class, stern woman had succumbed to him. He was amazed that she reacted with such submissiveness whenever he commanded. Todd was also very pleased that Summer continued to allow dominant people to command her. Summer constantly showed that she was submissive and was gradually learning to accept as well as desire the humiliations she was receiving. Todd could see his handprints quite clearly on his teacher's ass cheeks. He had a purpose behind the slaps as he wanted her full attention and he wanted to release some of the tension of his trip. Then Todd realized that the white leash that should be combined with his teacher's white rhinestone slut collar was not attached. He loved it when Summer failed to follow his explicit instructions as it gave him more power over her and it helped him train her in immediately adhering to each instruction given, when given. Todd watched as the teacher's chest heaved from the excitement and humiliation of the situation. He could see that her knees were white from the pressure of having been on the desk for 30 minutes. He was sure that the teacher had no idea how long she had been in her room up on the desk, but it was good practice for her to comply as instructed. What to do about her non-compliance about the leash Todd thought. Todd did not have a lot of time this evening. He had told his parents that he was not arriving until 9:30 PM and that he would call them when he arrived. At 7:30 PM, he had texted his mother when they had gotten to Greenville, South Carolina and told her that it would be at least two more hours until the buses arrived at the school. Now he had entered his slut's classroom and found her almost exactly as he had required. It was a very erotic site for sure. Todd could see his teacher's breasts hanging down, but rising and falling with each of her rapid breathes. The nipple piercings made each nipple stand out exactly as he had hoped it would. The base of the pink butt plug was quite visible and a nice contrast as the base was held in place by his teacher's ass cheeks. But, Todd noticed that the leash was not attached as he had required and a smirk formed on his lips as he was not only going to get his rocks off into his slut teacher's pussy, but he was also going to be able to work off some of the frustrations of the week being away by using the teacher's yardstick that she used as a pointer. He could not wait to see the whelps that he could make rise up on the poor teacher's ass. Summer could hear the person move about the room, but she dared not make a sound as she knew that if in fact it was her young master, she was not allowed to speak unless spoken to first. And, if it was someone who had stumbled into the classroom and found her on her desk, blindfolded, butt plug extending out of her ass, white rhinestone collar and the receiver cord from the black egg plainly in view, she knew that her secret would be discovered and her career as well as her marriage would be over. Summer preferred to not speak and suffer any humiliation from the stranger if in fact it was a stranger. The hard explosion across her ass brought Summer back to the harsh reality of her situation. If it was not her master, then it was someone who liked to punish a slut for sure. Summer's ass screamed in pain, but she dared not to say anything. Summer felt the instrument across her ass cheeks again. Then the next blow was across the top of her thighs just below her ass cheeks. From there, the blows crept up her ass until they reached her waist line that was about two inches above the tops of her ass cheeks. Then, just as suddenly, the beating stopped. Todd walked back behind his teacher and pulled open the bottom drawer of the desk where he knew his teacher stored her pocketbook during the day. He had found it there last Friday when he needed to hack into her iPhone to get all of her contacts. He pulled the purse out and dropped it on the desk between Summer's legs. Summer felt something land between her legs, but she was not sure what it was. She heard the sound of a zipper and she knew that it was her purse being opened. "Who could it be," the now quite nervous teacher wondered to herself. Todd found the leash in the purse, pulled it out and then left the purse between his slut teacher's nylon covered legs. Still not having spoken a word, Todd walked back in front of his slut teacher and harshly grabbed the teacher's slut collar. Todd attached the leash to the silver ring and then pulled downward in a hard and steady method. This pull caused his slut to lower her body until her breasts touched the top of her desk. Todd then pulled the leash tighter and tied it to one leg of the desk. Now Summer was pulled down onto the top of the desk with her breasts pressed tightly against the top of the desk while her hands were still pressed palms down onto the desk on either side of her shoulders. The pressure from being pulled down flatter onto the desk applied hard pressure to the teacher's knees, which were basically carrying all of her weight. Then the punishment started again. In rapid succession, Summer's ass absorbed ten more blows from the yardstick wielded by her unknown assailant. Summer began to feel turned on by the beating, the butt plug in her ass, the black egg in her pussy and the humiliation of being taken advantage of by a possible stranger. "Why hasn't he said anything yet," Summer wondered to herself. Then a horror crossed her mind, "Oh my God, what if it is Melanie?" The possibility of being punished by her young female student caused Summer to begin to whimper on the fifteenth blow across her ass. Todd could see the whelps rising up on his slut teacher's ass. He achieved the stress release that he needed and now it was time for him to get his sexual release from his slut. Todd threw the yardstick down onto the floor, which made a loud crack as it hit the linoleum flooring. Summer was startled by the loud sound and her sniffles increased. Finally Todd spoke, "Slut, I cannot believe that you did not do everything you were told to do. How could you forget your slut leash?" With relief Summer replied, "Oh Master T it is you. I did not know who it was in the room with me, but I should have recognized the power of your blows. I am sorry for not attaching the leash, I just forgot in my haste to get everything ready for you." Continuing, "Please do not punish me further Master T. I am yours to do with as you want, just please, please do not hit my ass anymore," Summer begged. Just for good measure and to once again show Summer her place, Todd reached down to the floor, retrieved the yardstick and wielded the yardstick only this time the stick landed down crack of Summer's ass causing her to jump away from the instrument of her pain. By moving away, of course Summer's ass was beaten repeatedly to assure compliance. Once Todd was satisfied that his slut understood her place, "Slut, it is time for you to receive my cum." With that, Todd walked to the other side of the desk, unzipped his pants and pressed his almost fully erect cock against the teacher's lips. Without hesitation, Summer opened her lips and made a large O with her mouth to ease her young master's cock past her lips and partially down her throat. Todd felt the warmth of Summer's mouth and began to rhythmically fuck his cock in and out of his slut's mouth. His pace remained constant as he wanted to ensure that his blow job would last and to make sure his slut knew that she was there to please him. As Todd got closer to orgasm, he reached into his pocket and pulled out the remote control for the black egg still buried in Summer's pussy. Todd adjusted the speed to the midway point and immediately noticed that Summer's enthusiasm for sucking his cock increased. Soft moans and slurping sounds were now emitted from around his cock as his slut worked her mouth in concert with his thrusts. Todd increased his pace, which he matched by increasing the vibrations of the egg. He could feel Summer beginning to move towards an orgasm as her moans became louder and he could see her moving her hips to meet his thrusts. "Slut, you are not allowed to cum, unless you are told to do so," Todd told his willing slut. As he got closer, Todd grabbed his slut's hair and began to fuck her face in earnest. Todd pulled his cock almost out of Summer's mouth leaving just the head caught between her lips. He reminded Summer again that she was not to cum until she was told to do so. "Slut, I am about to cum and you are not allowed to swallow. You will catch my cum, hold it in your mouth and then when instructed, you will open your mouth to show me that you have indeed cradled my cum," Todd ordered. "Do you understand slut," Todd asked. Though his cock was stuffed down her throat, Todd heard Summer say, "Yes Master." Once he was certain she understood, Todd tightened his grip on Summer's hair, leaned back and forced his cock deep into his teacher's mouth. He felt the initial blast of his come hitting against the back of the teacher's throat and he kept fucking his cock in and out of his slut's mouth. Todd kept his cock buried deeply into Summer's mouth making sure that all of his cum was deposited into her mouth. Todd pressed his pelvis tighter against Summer's face effectively cutting off air flow because his cock filled her throat and his pelvis pressed her nose closed. He held her in this position until he could feel Summer trying to pull away pulling and pushing herself away from his grasp. "Do not swallow my cum slut," Todd reminded Summer. As he pulled his cock out of her mouth, Todd felt Summer's lips try and hold his cock and not allow it to be pulled out. Todd, feeling the pressure of Summer's mouth, allowed her to hold onto his cock for a bit longer as he knew the more pleasure she received from the egg in her pussy, the more she would want to have something in her mouth to increase the intensity of her approaching orgasm. But, Todd had other ideas for his slut teacher. He pulled his cock forcibly out of Summer's mouth which was accompanied with a pop as her lips finally allowed his cock to be pulled out of her mouth. But, Summer remained lying down on her desk with her breasts pressed firmly into the top of the desk, her knees grinding into the wood top as she rocked back and forth hoping to bring on the orgasm that she so needed right now. She was still tethered to her desk by her white leash that was fastened to her collar and tied to one of the legs of her desk. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 16 Todd zipped up his pants and walked behind his teacher. He grabbed the base of the pink butt plug and began to work it in and out of his slut teacher. His thrusts with the plug into her ass were met with Summer rocking back on her knees to meet the plunge of the pink butt plug. Todd wanted to make Summer wait for her orgasm. He wanted to make sure that he brought her to the edge multiple times before he allowed her to cum. But first, she must beg to cum and even then, she will not be allowed to cum until Todd is satisfied that she totally gives in. Besides, he needed to dump another load of his cum and he wanted to put it in her tight, wet pussy. Todd began to work the pink butt plug in and out of Summer's ass in rapid fashion. He brought the head of the plug just to the exit of her anal passageway, but made sure that the tip did not come out so that he could see her sphincter muscles grip the plug. He noticed that Summer's ass was stretching and expanding with each insertion of the plug. Todd spit on Summer's ass crack and watched his spit dribble down until it touched the butt plug giving it some additional lubrication. He slipped a finger from his free hand and began to stimulate the teacher's protruding clit. It was easy to make out with the pussy lips swollen, but highlighted with the ring piercings. He began to visualize the clit ring in the sheath that covered Summer's clit that would be inserted on Sunday by his friend Marcos. But that was on Sunday, Todd had to concentrate on Thursday evening and making sure that he got his rocks off before his slut did and in time to ride home with his parents. A quick look at the clock showed that it was now 8:45 PM. "Time sure flies when you are having a good time doesn't it slut," Todd asked. All Summer could do was shake her head as she was unable to speak because she did not dare open her mouth for fear that her young master's cum would leak out. Todd accelerated the vibrating egg to its maximum in Summer's cunt and forced the plug deeper into his slut's ass pushing against it with the palm of his hand, while continuing to manipulate the teacher's clit. Todd could tell that Summer was getting close by how she was moaning and pushing back against his hand. But, it was not time for her to cum as Todd was now fully erect again and he wanted to dump another load of cum into his slut. Abruptly, Todd stopped stroking his slut teacher's clit and he turned off the vibrating egg. Todd then said, "You may unclasp the leash from your slut collar slut." Summer quickly raised up on the palm of her left hand and with her right felt for the leash clasp that was connected to her white rhinestone slut collar. Once she found it, Summer quickly released her collar from the leash and she heard it clank on the hard tile floor. Once she had complied Todd said, "Now slut, climb down off of your desk, lay down across the desk on your stomach, spread your legs as wide as you can, grab the other end of your desk and do not move," was Todd's command. Summer, still blindfolded and with her lips tightly closed to keep her young master's cum in her mouth, immediately did as she was instructed. Her chest was heaving with excitement and the need for sexual release. Her pussy ached for release and the pink butt plug rubbed areas deep within her that made her crave for release. As she laid back down lengthwise across the desk, Summer reached for the far end of the desk and grasped it as firmly as she could. Next, Summer spread her legs as wide as possible so that she did not have to suffer any more blows from her own yard stick. By having on the four inch heels, Summer's ass was right at Todd's waist level. Todd reached between his slut's legs and pulled on the receiver cord that was connected to the black egg that was buried deep in her cunt. As he pulled it out, Summer let out a gasp as her pussy reflexed involuntarily trying to keep the stimulating device inside her. As Todd pulled the egg completely out of his teacher's pussy, he was amazed with the amount of pussy juice that coated the egg. "Slut, you appear to have really enjoyed having the egg in your pussy all day today. How did if feel slut," Todd asked. Summer could only moan and shake her head from side to side. "Slut, don't you let any of my cum slide down your throat or out of your mouth or there will be hell to pay," her master said to her. "Well it is evident to me slut that your pussy likes the stimulation. Just smell this egg," Todd said as he walked to the other end of the desk and held the egg in Summer's face. Todd rolled the egg over Summer's nose, cheeks and chin. He effectively rubbed most of her moisture onto the poor teacher while she was stretched and extended across her class room desk. Todd pushed the teacher's head down so that her chin rested on the edge of the desk. Todd walked back behind Summer and reached into his back pack. Todd withdrew a black magic marker. Just above Summer's ass crack, Todd wrote, "MS. WAYNE". On Summer's left ass cheek, Todd wrote "CUM" and on the right ass cheek Todd wrote "SLUT". Todd put the marker back into his backpack and withdrew his iPhone. "Slut, turn and look back at me. Open your mouth and make sure that I can see the cum in your mouth," Todd ordered. Summer raised up and turned her head around to face her young master. As she turned, Summer opened her mouth as wide as she could and tilted her chin upwards. She did not realize that Todd had taken a series of pictures that clearly showed the writing on her ass as well as the cum that was deposited in her mouth. "Lay back down slut. I am going to give you the hard fuck that you deserve, but you are not to cum until I give you permission," Todd said. For added emphasis, Todd gave each of Summer's still burning ass cheeks a hard slap. Summer grunted in pain, but complied with her instructions pressing her pierced nipples down onto the wood topped desk. Summer made sure to press her legs outwardly so that she was spread as wide as she could. Her ass continued to burn, but with a mouthful of cum she could not speak or complain about the pain she was in at that moment. Just as Summer repositioned her body on the desk, Todd lowered his zipper and pulled out his rock hard cock. He pointed the head at his slut teacher's pussy with the two ring piercings guiding his cock into her sopping wet cunt. Todd buried his full cock into the teacher in one quick brutal motion. Summer could feel the head of his cock pressing against the length of the butt plug. She could feel a dual stimulation of the cock in her pussy and the butt plug in her ass. The two stimulations were driving her closer and closer to orgasm. Todd continued his assault on the teacher's pussy with each thrust into her causing his pelvic region to press the butt plug deeper into Summer's ass. The constant stimulation was bringing Summer to the orgasm she so needed. Suddenly, without warning, she heard her young master grunt and exclaim, "Here is your master's cum you slut." Todd plunged his cock as deep as he could maneuver it into Summer's waiting pussy. He felt his cock explode against the deep walls of his slut teacher's pussy. Summer felt Todd's cock erupt deep inside her. She continued to press back and forth to meet his thrusts and to rum her clit against the desk top. Then, the cock was gone. Todd pulled his cock out roughly and then ordered his slut to climb back up on her desk. "Slut, get up on your desk on your knees and spread your legs apart as wide as you can," were Todd's instructions. Continuing, "Put your hand between your cunt lips, as I don't want any of my cum to leak out." Summer moaned and he knew she needed to cum. That was his plan, but she was going to perform for him. Summer was able to navigate up onto the desk which was not easy given that she was still blindfolded and now she could only use one hand to support herself as she made her way back onto the desk and then into the required position on her knees. Summer spread her legs as far as possible and then waited for more instructions. Todd took the marker back out of his back pack and on Summer's right breast wrote "Slut" and on the left one he wrote "Teacher". "Now open your mouth and show me the cum that you hold there slut," Todd ordered. Summer was in agony. Now she was spread open on her desk, still blindfolded, but with the palm of her hand pressed tightly against her clit, she could easily make herself cum. But, she had not been given permission so she had to suffer more humiliation at the hands of her young master hoping that he would eventually allow her to cum. "Allow me to cum. What is wrong with me," Summer asked herself. Summer complied with her young master's instructions and opened her mouth as wide as possible. Once again Todd snapped off a couple of pictures that clearly showed the cum in his teacher's mouth as well as the writing on each breast. Even though she was blindfolded, it was quite evident to anyone that knew her, the pictures detailed the high school English teacher with a mouthful of cum with marker writings indicating that she was a slut. "Ok, Slut. I want you to take this dish and catch the cum in your pussy. Let it drop out so that we can save it for later," Todd directed. Todd pushed the Tupperware dish into Summer's free hand and watched as she lowered it between her legs. She moved her hand away from her pussy and he could see his cum begin to leak out of her pussy in globs. He continued to take pictures with his phone to capture the erotic scene. "Put two fingers in your cunt and pull my cum out slut," Todd ordered. The shear thought of performing such a submissive act for her young master continued her understanding of complying with instructions. But, inserting two fingers into her pussy only made Summer need to cum that much more. She frantically moved her fingers in and out of her pussy. Each time she wiped her fingers on the edge of the dish hoping to satisfy her master, but also hoping that she could bring herself off with the submissive act. "Now, stop touching your cunt slut. Take the dish and raise it to your chin. I want you to let your master's cum leak out of your mouth slowly," Todd ordered. Summer raised the dish and placed it against her chin. She opened her mouth and with her tongue, began pushing her young master's jism out of her mouth. Todd continued to capture the scene on his camera. To think that only one week ago this was his English teacher and now she was his willing slut. "Now, spit the last remaining amount into the dish slut," Todd directed. Once she had done this, Todd took the container, placed the top securely onto the container and then he walked to the back of the room where he slid it into his teacher's refrigerator. Todd turned around and was caught off guard by how erotic his teacher looked. The light from outside of the building shone brightly on her and he could see little droplets of moisture between her legs on the desk. Todd took several more pictures before walking back to her side. Todd put all of his things back into his backpack. He zipped up his pants and made sure that there were no obvious signs of pussy juice on the front of his pants. Todd then removed the ten inch dildo with the fake balls from his backpack. He handed the large dildo to Summer and said, "Slut this is your reward. This is a ten inch dildo with a flat base. It is to be used by you right now. You will place the base between your legs and then lower your cunt down onto it." Summer hesitated because she could not imagine being able to put such a large object inside her pussy. "Do it now slut," was Todd's harsh command. Summer lowered the dildo between her legs and placed the base on the top of the wooden desk. In this position, the head of the dildo was just below the mouth of her pussy. "Lower yourself down onto the rubber cock slut," was Todd's next command. Slowly, Summer began to lower her body down onto the rubber phallus. She felt the hard top of the cock slip between her very wet pussy lips. The mouth of her pussy accepted the dildo, but her interior walls of her pussy were having a hard time accepting such a large instrument. Even though she had been stimulated all day by the egg and moisture flowed constantly in her pussy, this large rubber cock was almost more than she could take. Summer raised up and started back down again. She did this several times and found that the moisture from her pussy was coating the dildo serving as a good lubricant. The deeper the dildo went, the more turned on Summer became. After about twenty downward thrusts, Summer was able to fully engorge herself onto the dildo and she had never felt this full in her whole life. She could not imagine how the whole scene looked, but she was not concerned with how it looked but how quickly she could get the rubber cock all the way into her pussy. "Ok, slut. Go all the way up and then all the way back down onto your new practice toy. Stay down on the cock," Todd ordered. Summer did as instructed and she could not believe how full she felt. The rubber cock was rubbing against the pink butt plug lodged deep in her ass. "Slut, you are almost ready to cum. But first you need to understand that tomorrow you will be doing things to please me. Are you ready to please me slut," Todd asked. "Master T please let me cum. I need it so badly," Summer begged. "Are you ready to do as I say and please me slut," Todd asked again. "Yes Master T, I will do whatever you tell me to do, just please let me cum," Summer pleaded. "Ok here is the deal. You may cum slut, but you are not allowed to use your hands. You must fuck yourself with that dildo until you cum. Do you understand slut," Todd asked. "Yes Master T I understand. Thank you for letting me cum," said Summer. "Ok you may begin slut," Todd said as he exited the classroom. Todd watched from the door as his slut teacher began to fuck herself on the desk dildo. The last picture he took was one where the mouth of his slut's cunt was stretched widely to accommodate the large head. He saw Summer reach between her legs and begin to rub her clit as she fucked herself on the dildo. As he left his slut teacher's room, Todd had placed a folded piece of paper on the teacher's chair. The note included instructions for the remainder of the evening. Summer thought that her young Master was still in the room, so she put on a performance that she just knew would please him. As Summer ground her pussy down onto the dildo, she let out low moans of pleasure. She could feel the orgasm build and she began to rub her clit furiously as well as grinding her pussy down completely impaling herself on the large rubber cock. With her free hand, Summer reached behind and began fucking the pink butt plug in and out of her ass. Her fingers manipulating her clit, the dildo filling her pussy and the butt plug going to new depths caused an eruption in Summer's pussy so intense that her pussy began to squirt a large volume of her juices onto her desk splashing down onto the floor in front of the classroom. As her orgasm subsided, Summer listened for instructions or an acknowledgement from young master. But all she heard was silence except for the noises that the janitorial staff were making as they cleaned the classrooms down the hall from her room. Summer continued to wait for instructions that would never come as she did not know that her young master had quietly left the room, but had been courteous enough to close her door. Of course he did not lock it. After what felt like an eternity, Summer asked, "Master T are you there?" Summer waited a couple of minutes and asked again, "Master T are you in the room?" After another couple of minutes, still on display on top of her desk, Summer reached up and slowly raised the blindfold off of her eyes. Squinting to adjust to the full light of the classroom, which Master T had obviously done on his way out, Summer could see that she was all alone with a dildo firmly planted inside her pussy, fingers of her right hand soaked with her juices as was the top of her desk and an area of the floor in front of her desk. Her hand was still holding onto the base of the butt plug. Summer could not believe that he had left her there in the classroom and that he had turned the lights on so anyone could see into the room from the hallway. Summer quickly pulled her pussy up off of the rubber cock and climbed down off of her desk. She walked to the door to the classroom and turned the bolt lock to secure the door. Summer flipped the light switch so that the only light in the room was from the street lights in the parking lot and the hallway lights as they came through the mini-blinds in the window to the door to her classroom. Summer felt her pussy leaking juices down her leg so she placed the palm of her hand against her pussy and walked back to her desk. She reached inside her top drawer and pulled several sheets of tissue from the box and dabbed her pussy to stem the flow of her juices. She went to sit down on her chair when she noticed the folded piece of paper there. Summer picked up the paper and placed it on the desk in front of her. She surveyed the top of her desk to see the ten inch rubber cock still sitting upright like a statue. She could make out her juices that coated the cock in spite of the dimly lit room. Summer leaned back in her chair to gather her thoughts before she attempted to read the latest directive note from her young master. Tears began to form in Summer's eyes as she sat there in her chair, behind her classroom desk and looking out over the classroom. She thought back and realized that it had only been seven days since she sent the ill-fated email that included that damn picture of her with the black dildo and of her face. She could not believe that an 18-yearold student was now controlling her every movement and emotion. She realized that she had no real thoughts of her own. Until she could find a way to extricate herself from the clutches of her young master, Summer knew that she had no choice, but to continue to submit to his demands and comply with his every direction. Somehow, Summer also realized that whenever she was around a dominant type person, she immediately became submissive and tried her best to please that person by meeting their needs or complying with their instructions. Summer knew that this was both wrong and dangerous. But, at the same time it was erotic and she had never felt the way she felt right then with a fully satisfied pussy based on an orgasm realized in her classroom as directed by her young master while crouched up on her desk. In addition to that satisfied feeling, Summer realized that her ass was still filled with the pink butt plug. Summer sort of wiggled on the chair and could feel the plug deep in her ass, which gave her a warm sensation. Summer sat there still involuntarily moving her ass on her chair as she looked at the desk that displayed the ten inch rubber cock. She remembered how it felt inside her pussy and how it felt when she came with both of her holes filled. Summer reached down with her hand and felt her pussy, which was still very wet. Her moisture was running down towards the base of her butt plug and she could tell that her juices were going to be making a wet spot in the fabric of her chair. Summer tweaked her clit and found it to be standing at full attention in spite of the recent orgasm. As her fingers made circling motions on her clit, Summer's other hand went up to her breast as she began to tweak the erect nipples. Those nipple erections were heightened by the gold bar piercings in each. Marcos had done an excellent job by inserting each bar at the base of the nipple so that they were always erect. But, when she was turned on as she was, Summer's nipples were even longer. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 16 Summer began to twist and pull first the right nipple. She switched to her left nipple and then rotated her manipulations. Her finger became a blur as it strongly stimulated her clit. After only a few minutes, Summer approached orgasm. She began to pull her nipple in earnest to combine the stimulation with her finger rubbing her clit. She brought herself to the brink of orgasm several times, but she could not achieve what she now needed so desperately. Summer had an idea. She stood up, grabbed the dildo off of her desk and she spread her legs as wide as she could while she still had her four inch black ankle strapped heels on her feet. The head of the rubber cock slipped quickly inside the now sopping wet pussy. Summer grabbed the base of the cock and slowly fucked it into her pussy. Now with both of her holes filled and her nipples excited by her fingers, Summer's body began to accelerate towards the orgasm that she was craving. She fucked the dildo all the way into her pussy, but she still could not cum. She moved to the corner of her desk and placed her ass on the corner so that the base of the butt plug would be pressed against the desk. Now Summer knew that she could cum as she could manipulate both rubber cocks at the same time. Summer stopped playing with her nipples and used her extra hand on her clit. Now she was fucking the ten inch rubber dildo into her pussy. She was using the corner of her desk to allow her to rock back and forth to force the butt plug to move within her ass and her fingers were rubbing her clit intently. Now she had the right position and stimulation. Her efforts yielded another orgasm almost as intent as the one she experienced on top of her desk. Her pussy was grabbing the dildo and her ass was grabbing the butt plug. Her fingers continued to circle her enlarged clit until she finally calmed down. Totally spent, Summer pulled the dildo out of her pussy as well as the butt plug out of her ass. The butt plug caused some pain, but she felt better now that her ass was free from the pink plug. So now, Summer was standing in her classroom with her black four inch ankle strapped heels, her black thigh hi's, her slut collar and nothing else at almost 10:00 PM on a school night. Summer finally decided to open the note that her young master had left for her. She began to read: Slut, Thank you for the welcome back fuck. You are a good slut, but we have to work on your compliance issues. Put on your bra & panties, the cheerleader uniform and combine them with your slut collar. You better hurry as I bet the janitorial staff would love to find you in your room this late at night. Fix your make-up back like the slut you are. Then, you are to go back to the girl's locker room and retrieve your clothes from locker 447. You can then plan to go home from there. Place your dildo, pink butt plug and black egg in the bottom drawer of your desk as I am going to let your ass and cunt relax this evening so you do not have to sleep with the plug in your ass tonight. Don't forget you're tanning appointment tomorrow and you are to attend our football game tomorrow night.......more fun to come for you my slut! Master T Resigned to her fate, Summer opened her drawer, pulled out her bra and thong. She slipped on the thong and felt the thin material of her crotch go between her pussy lips. It immediately become soaked with her juices that had been combined with the cum her young master had deposited there only a few minutes ago. Next, Summer slipped on her bra and adjusted it to cover as much of her nipples as she could. That is when Summer saw the magic marker writing on each of her breasts. Summer reread the note and it did not say she could not remove the marker writing. She took her anti-bacteria lotion out of her desk drawer and used Kleenex tissue to remove the writings. Summer then stepped into the short cheerleader skirt, slowly worked it up her legs and over her hips. Because it was two sizes too small, the skirt fit quite snuggly around her waist. However, the skirt's length did nothing to hide the fact that she had thigh hi hosiery on as the lace top bands of the hose peeked out from under the hem of the small skirt. Summer then slipped her arms through the arm holes of the cheerleading vest and buttoned the three buttons that she could as there was no way she could button the top two buttons as whoever wore this uniform had much smaller breasts then hers. Summer saw remnants of the writing on her breasts, but felt that it was sufficiently erased. In the dark, it was impossible for Summer to apply her make-up in the manner that she was required to by her young master. Hesitantly, she walked to the door of her classroom and opening it, Summer peered down the corridor in each direction. She saw that the janitorial staff was down the hall to her left while her classroom was only two classrooms from the stairwell to her right, which she would utilize to make her escape to the girl's locker room as she had been instructed. Summer quietly closed and re-locked her door by turning the bolt lock tumbler. Next she flicked on one of the classroom light switches so that her room would not totally be filled with light. Summer quickly pulled out her make-up bag and began applying eyeliner, which was followed by the bright green tinted eye shadow that her young master liked because as he said, it brought out the color of her eyes more. Summer then bent at the waist to let her long brunette hair cascade forward and then she quickly stood back up causing her to fluff slightly. Summer quickly applied a brush to tease her hair somewhat and then she applied the mouse that gave her hair a soft, but wildish look. Satisfied that her make-up and hair would meet with her young master's requirements, Summer packed her remaining belongings into her purse. She thought for moment about taking the collar off, but thought better of it. She pulled the collar around so that the "Slut" tag was on the side of her neck as would the clasp which would both be hidden by her hair. Summer quickly glanced around the room to make sure that there were no telltale signs of sex or articles of clothing that could be discovered by students arriving early or by the janitorial staff. Seeing none, Summer's eyes were quickly diverted to the wet spot on her desk detailing her orgasm as well as the deposit of cum into her pussy by her master. The wet spot on the floor was also visible, but she hoped that it would dry by morning. Then she looked at her felt covered chair and noticed the stain on the edge of the chair. Summer shook her head and turned to head out of the classroom. Summer flicked the wall switch to turn off the lights. She turned the bolt lock as quietly as she could. The familiar click echoed in her classroom. As she opened the door, Summer was concerned that she would be discovered by the squeaking of the door because the joints were in severe need of oil. She looked around as she relocked her door and quickly spun so that she was headed down the corridor to the stairwell for her escape. Summer dropped her room key and it gave a rather loud clank. The sound reverberated down the corridor or classrooms. Summer bent over at the waist to reach for her key. She was grasping her pocket book in one hand holding it to her chest so that her breasts did not spill out of the small cheerleader top. She did not bother to squat as she was trying to get out of the hall without being discovered. Summer felt the hem of the short skirt rise up almost to her ass cheeks. She remembered the magic marker tattoo that her young master had given her while she was displayed for him on her desk. "Thank goodness no one is around to see what he wrote on me," Summer thought to herself. "I wonder what is there." Unbeknownst to Summer, Calvin Williams had exited the art room with a large bag of trash when he noticed Summer as she walked down the hallway. He watched as Summer bent over at the waist to retrieve her key. Calvin could see the tops of the teacher's thigh hi hose quite clearly and he could just make out something written on the teacher's ass, but he was not sure. He moved a little closer and the light at that end of the hallway hit just right. Calvin was able to see "Cum Slut" on the teacher's ass as the cheerleader skirt rose up to her ass cheeks. He could also see the thin strap of Summer's black thong slipping between her firm ass cheeks. Once Summer had retrieved her key, Calvin watched her walk down the corridor with the short skirt bouncing with each step that allowed him to see the lace tops of the teacher's hose. "Man I got to get me some of that stuff," the janitor said out loud, but in a whisper. He watched longingly as the short cheerleader skirt rocked in rhythm with the click of the teacher's black four inch ankle strap heels. Summer felt like she made it to the stairwell without anyone knowing she was there and she breathed a sigh of relief. Now she had to get down these stairs without falling to get to the corridor that led to the gym. Summer finally reached the lower landing and peered through the glass partition in the door to check and make sure that there were no students, faculty or janitorial staff around. Satisfied that she was alone, Summer opened the large metal door and bolted through the door way. Summer headed towards the locker rooms as fast as her high heels would allow her to move. Summer finally reached the door to the girl's locker room and she paused to see if she could hear anyone in the hallway or in the locker room. Satisfied that she heard no one, Summer opened the door and walked into a full lit locker room. She heard showers running and she could hear girls giggling as they showered. Summer searched for and found locker 447. Cautiously, Summer set her purse down, stripped off the cheerleader uniform and unlocked the locker. When she opened the locker door, all Summer found was a note. Summer could tell it was from her young master, but she was too scared to read it. She was standing in the girl's locker room and all she had on was her bra, thong, hose, black heels and her white rhinestone slut collar. Sequestered in the U-shaped locker configuration, Summer opened the note and read: "Slut, your clothes are in the boy's locker room. I thought it best that you understand your place and that nothing you fail to do will go unpunished. If you have not already, strip off the cheerleader uniform and place it in the locker, but do not lock it. Next, you are to lay down on the bench in front of the locker there in the girl's locker room. You are to spread your legs wide on either side of the bench and you are to bring yourself to orgasm using only your fingers. You are not allowed to read the second note taped to the underside of the bench until you cum. Do as you are told." Your Master. Summer quickly placed the cheerleader uniform into the locker and closed it making sure not to lock it. Summer was taken aback that she was going to be made to have an orgasm in the girl's locker room. She could not imagine the consequences of being discovered by other students or by someone from the administration. Summer did not understand why there were girls in the shower this late at night, but then again it was a gym and there was always some type of practice going on at the school. Summer listened as the girls continued to giggle in the shower. She could not make out whose voices she heard because of the distance that was muffled by the walls of lockers. Locker 447 was contained in a "U" shaped alcove of the locker room. The lockers were double stacked and went from the floor to almost eight feet high. Summer could see old clothing, shoes and dust that had gathered on top of the lockers. She felt reasonably sure that she would not be discovered if she remained composed in fulfilling the newest demand of her young master. Summer quickly laid down on the four foot long wooden bench. Summer's slut collar pinched her neck slightly, which served to remind her of her place of servitude to her high school master. She spread her legs still encased in her black thigh hi hose with her ankle strap four inch heels still on her feet. Summer's hand slipped inside the top of her black string thong and found its way between her puffy pussy lips. Her middle two fingers immediately found her very erect clit which caused her to moan quietly. Summer began to manipulate the erect bud hoping to achieve an orgasm quickly. But, as her fingers tried their hardest, there was just almost no way for her to cum again. Summer could not remember how many orgasms she had been subjected to during the day and early evening. The last two orgasms were explosive because both her ass and pussy were filled with either Todd's hard cock or the rubber toys he had her use on herself. With her breasts spilling out of her shelf bra and her right hand buried deep inside her thong, Summer would have made quite the site if she were to be discovered. She was so engrossed in what she was trying to accomplish, she did not hear the showers turn off and she still did not recognize the voices from the girls that had been showering as they came into the locker room. Summer was startled by the opening of a metal locker only a few feet away from her on the other side of the row of lockers. Summer's hand froze mid-stroke on her clit and she held her breath. Her pussy was trying to grasp at her fingers and her nipples were hardening even more with the fear of being discovered as she lay displayed on the bench. Summer was listening intently while still absentmindedly stroking her clit. She recognized the voices now; it was Melanie Hart and Marsha Edwards. Summer listened as the girls chatted and gossiped about everything teenage girls normally talked about. Summer could feel her body reacting to her manipulations and tried to slow down her fingers, but her body was pleading for release. The sheer fact that she was so close to being discovered was heightening her approaching orgasm. Summer tried to pay attention to the girls and do as she had been directed by her young master. "All right Marsha, it is a flip for who is to go into the boy's shower and have their picture taken naked," Melanie said. "Whose stupid idea was this anyway," Marsha quickly replied. "You knew that there were little initiation things we all had to do. In this case, it is a coin flip. If I win I take your picture, but if you win you take my picture," Melanie replied. "That is all there is to it right," Marsha asked again to confirm. "Listen Marsha, if you want to chicken out then so be it. I can only imagine what will happen to you on the next out of town game we go to. They might make you miss the bus, strip you down to your panties and bra then leave you to get home as best you can. They did that to me," Melanie lied. Summer was listening intently as she casually rubbed her clit. She was amused by the conversation between the two teenagers knowing how conniving that Melanie really was, Summer had no doubt that the loser of the coin flip would be poor Marsha. Summer spread her legs further apart and began to rub her clit in earnest. Being this close to discovery was having an effect on her. She could fee her body react to the humiliation of being discovered, which made her more turned on. Summer realized that this was a common theme for her now, the more risky it was the more turned on she became. "What is wrong with me," she asked herself again. "Ok, are you ready for the coin flip Marsh," Melanie asked. "No, but go ahead. I can't wait to take those pictures of you in the boy's shower," Marsha replied in a confident tone. "Ok, if it is heads you lose and tails I lose," Melanie called. In a couple of seconds Summer heard the familiar clink of a coin hitting the tile floor and roll along the floor until it hit the locker. "Fuck" was all that Marsha said. "Ok, Marsha. All you can wear into the boy's locker room is this towel. Well it isn't really a bath towel. You could call it a hand towel so you can hide behind it a little. But, once we get to the door, you give me the towel and then head for the shower," were Melanie's instructions. "Also, you are to be blindfolded so that if your picture is seen by anyone, the likelihood of someone recognizing you would be lowered. Put this on and let's go," Melanie instructed. Resigned to her situation, Marsha grabbed the hand towel from Melanie and then turned her back to her so that the blindfold could be placed over her eyes. Once satisfied that she had the blindfold appropriately fixed to make sure that no light could be seen through the blindfold, Melanie reached into her book bag to retrieve the digital camera that would detail Marsha's submission and humiliation. Marsha was not aware that this had not been done to any of the other cheerleaders, but it was Melanie's idea to do it to the uppity cheerleader to put her in her place in the pecking order of the squad. Melanie got off on controlling the other cheerleaders and she always had one that she took complete control of during the season. Marsha's small but perky breasts stood directly out in front of her with her little nipples hard as rocks from the dampness of the water still on her body, her being blindfolded and the anxiousness of the hazing she was experiencing at the direction of the senior cheerleader captain. Melanie took several pictures of the unknowing, naive Marsha and then she took her elbow to guide her through the locker room. Summer could hear their breathing and she could hear Marsha whimper as she ran into one of the lockers. Summer was pretty sure that Melanie did that on purpose. Now that she was alone, Summer once again began to furiously rub her clit. She felt close to orgasm, but could not bring herself off. Remembering how it felt to cum with the rubber dick in her pussy, Summer ran her other hand between her legs and tried to slide her middle two fingers into her pussy. But in the position she was in, it was more difficult than she wanted. Summer pulled her feet up until her heels were drawn against her ass cheeks. Then Summer widened her knees outwardly until she could not stretch any further. In this position, Summer's middle fingers easily slipped inside her pussy. She began to saw her fingers in and out of her very moist pussy. Combined with her own juices and the remnants of the juices her young master had deposited in her 30-minutes ago, Summer's fingers were fully coated to piston deep into her pussy. As the orgasm approached, Summer thrust her pelvis up to meet her thrusting fingers. Her middle two fingers circled her clit more feverishly than she could imagine. She pushed down one last time and she was rewarded with another explosion of ecstasy when her pussy flooded her fingers, the crotch of her thong and flowed down onto the bench. Composing herself, Summer slowly lifted herself up off of the bench. Summer reached under the bench to find the envelop that surely contained another humiliating task for her to accomplish before being allowed to go home. She opened the envelop and was pleased to read that it only contained a key to locker 975. Summer was very happy that there was no message listing some dreadful thing to do. She straightened up as best she could, gathered up her purse and headed for the door. Down the corridor and across the hall, Melanie had been busy taking pictures and generally abusing poor Marsha. Melanie had made Marsha pose in several provocative positions that revealed her small patch of pubic hair, her tight ass cheeks and the perkiness of her small breasts. Melanie's last action was to secure Marsha's hands above her head to the shower column that was centered in the shower area. There were five columns of shower heads with each columns having five spouts. Melanie had selected the back most column for the true initiation of Marsha. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 17 Summer Wayne is a 40 year old married high school Senior English teacher that is being blackmailed by one of her students. She is required to call him Master T and she is completely under his control only one week after his discovery of her on-line profile. In just one week, Master T has had each of Summer's nipples pierced, each of her pussy lips is adorned with ring piercings and her left ear has been pierced with a large loop earring that includes three red beads that signifies to Master T that she is his. Summer has been dominated by the school janitor and now has two known masters to deal with on a daily basis. She does not know it, but Summer's weekend will be filled with servitude, tattoos and more degradation, but she doesn't yet know any of this... thanks to my friends for recommendations/suggestions for story lines especially Mike, John and Elly. It is now Friday morning and Summer is sleeping so soundly that she does not hear the alarm at first. The alarm rang out at 5:00 AM for some reason. Her phone rang about five minutes later and it was the voice he hated to hear: "Hello slut. Don't say anything, just listen. Today, you are to wear your button up blue jean skirt, your beige almost shear blouse, your beige lace bra & thong set, beige thigh hi hose and let's wear your red four inch pumps. See you at the donut sales booth this morning. You are to buy two doughnuts and take them to your room. I will give you more instructions then. Don't forget to weigh this morning. Goodbye slut... Summer, laying in the comfort of her Egyptian cotton sheets, began to cry. She did not think her world could get any worse, but her young master was back in town, but that was only part of her issues this morning. She now was subject to calls from the school janitor, Calvin Williams. He had forced her to please him in the girl's locker room last night and she found that the more dominant he was with her the more submissive and willing to please she became. Summer's thoughts went back to Calvin and his large cock. Then, she thought about his step son, William Demps, and how she watched him fuck poor Marsha Edwards in the boy's shower as it had been arranged by Melanie Hart. Summer's hands began to rub her stomach and breasts as her mind carried her back to the erotic events in the locker rooms. Her mind also found its way back to her class room when she was on her desk awaiting the arrival of her young Master T. Todd Spillers had started all of this and she could not find a way to extricate herself out of the dangerous yet erotic situation in which she finds herself. Summer knew that she was in trouble, but her body now craved the attention as well as domination that she was receiving. She had always tried to please her husband James, but he was not the dominant type. Todd, for a young man, was very dominant and he knew which of her buttons to push. Summer's fingers found their way to the erect clit now moistened because of her thoughts. Her right hand found the slit between her pussy lips and she stroked herself there until her fingers were soaked with her juices. Summer then ran her fingers up to her even more erect clit and began to circle the small head with her middle two fingers. Her left hand found her breasts where she alternated between each by pulling and twisting. Summer's hips began to move to meet the demands of the fingers of her right hand. She quickened her pace and increased the pressure she was applying to her nipples. Summer noticed that the piercings in her nipples no longer hurt when twisted or pulled. She did notice that when they were squeezed, there was some residual pain, but she was pleased that she healed quickly from the piercings she only received last Saturday. Maybe it was the early morning alarm. Or, it could have been hearing her young master's voice so early in the morning. Or, it could be the combination of the mental stimulation she was receiving from flashbacks from last night as well as the early hour and her master's voice. But no matter the reasons, her body was soon rocketing towards the first of what Summer knew would be many orgasms directed by her young master. Summer finished her bathroom routine and then immediately slipped on her white lace thong panties and her six inch white slut heels. She grabbed her sheer white satin robe, but only draped it over her arm as she walked from her bedroom and down the wooden stairs to the main level of her house. When Summer reached the main floor, she turned to her left and headed to the front door. She wanted to get the morning paper to read with her coffee. She knew that her day was going to be bad. Summer wanted to at least have a small respite from the pending humiliations and manipulations that she would be subjected to at the hands of her young master as well as at the hands of the janitor most likely. Summer retrieved the paper from her front porch without any issues. She heard her heels clicking on the hardwood flooring echo through-out the main floor of her house as she walked back to the kitchen. She placed the paper on the center island of the kitchen and turned on the Keurig one cup coffee maker. While the water heated, Summer casually thumbed through the morning edition of the city paper. She found that her readings went to the metro section of the paper as that was the area of the paper where local news items were posted. She placed a container of hazelnut coffee into the brew station, pressed start and watched as the hot liquid filled her favorite cup. Summer took her coffee and paper out onto the back patio of her house where she sat in her favorite patio chair. It was a rather warm morning for September and she felt like a little fresh air would help her get ready for her day. She then thought back to the sexual assault that her best friend Lisa and her husband Steve forced on her this past Sunday afternoon. She became wet thinking about being forced to fuck herself with the Corona beer bottle. She was hopeful that her nosey next door neighbor, Mr. Johnson, had not been home to witness her debauchery. Summer was dressed only in her white thong and six inch heels as was required by her young master. She was not worried about being seen as her patio was completely private. She saw where the landscape crew had repaired the sprinkler head as well as the lawn that had been damaged by the leaky head. Summer casually sipped at her hazelnut coffee and absentmindedly thumbed through the paper. Her mind was taken back to laying on the lounge chair as Lisa's husband Steve fed his cock into her just pierced pussy. She was amazed at how far she had fallen since sending that stupid picture of herself. And now, she was wondering why in the world she had ever gone to that website. She was bored of course, but why did she do it? Well that was a question for another day. Summer poured the remnants of her coffee into the shrubby as she headed back inside. She could hear her footsteps as the white heels clicked across the tile floor of the kitchen as her cellphone rang. She looked down and saw the feared number, Master T. "Hi Master T," Summer said. "Good morning my slut. How are you feeling today," Todd asked. "Master T, I am ok, but growing concerned about your continued domination of me. I am your teacher. It is time for you to stop and let me go about my life as a teacher, mother and wife," Summer meekly replied. "Well Slut, I will determine when I no longer desire to have you serve me as my slut," Todd angrily said into his phone. "But, Master T, I have done everything you have asked of me since I sent you that very private picture. Can't you just let it go at that? I am not sure how much longer I can go on this way," cried the poor English teacher. "Slut, get over it. You are mine to control until I decide I no longer need you to please me," Todd replied. Continuing, "Ok slut, I will give you what you want. I release you. I am hopeful that your husband and children will be able to live with a slut like you when they see the attached picture." The phone went dead. With that, Summer's phone pinged announcing a text message. As she clicked on the text message, a picture of her lying face down on her desk at school with black thigh hi's, black four inch heels, her white rhinestone collar, pink butt plug clearly visible in her ass and her mouth open showing the cum that Todd had deposited in her mouth. The picture reflected the Ms. WAYNE CUM SLUT that Todd had written across the top of her ass cheeks and on each ass cheek. There was no doubt who she was, what was in her mouth and the message made it clear what she was. Her phone rang again and Summer quickly answered, "Master T, I am sorry. Please forgive me." "That is better slut," Todd quickly replied. "Go upstairs and get on your digital scales. Call me when you determine your weight and you had better weigh 125 pounds or there will be hell to pay," Todd said. The phone went silent again. Summer placed her empty coffee cup in the dishwasher, refolded the newspaper like James had shown her before and then she headed upstairs with dread. As she reached the top of the stairs, the home phone began to ring. Summer rushed to the phone in the bedroom and her hello was met with "Hi Mom," from Jacob one of her boys. They exchanged some pleasantries for a couple of minutes and then Summer was shocked. "Mom, I got a weird message in my email from an unknown email address today," Jacob said. Continuing, "Mom, the message said that there were issues at home that maybe I should call and check on. So, is everything ok mom," Jacob asked. Summer had to quickly compose herself. She knew immediately that the message had been sent by her young master and it was a specific message to her. "Oh son, everything is great here. Well except for your father being out of the country until the first of November," Summer said with conviction. "Well mom, why would someone send me an anonymous message, but not Kevin," Jacob asked. "I don't know Jacob, but I would not worry about it. Other than missing your father, I am doing well. When are you two coming home to see me," Summer asked hoping to change the tone and conversation. "We were thinking about coming home next weekend for Homecoming. I know we are playing Wesley and they beat us when we played, so it would be nice to see the Eagles kick their butts," Jacob replied. "Oh that would be wonderful Jacob. That is next weekend and I have no plans. It would be great to spoil my two boys all weekend. Let me know as soon as you can if you guys are coming," said Summer. "Ok mom will do. Thanks for letting me know that you were ok. It must have been an email that my spam detector did not catch. Talk to you soon," Jacob said and hung up the phone. Sitting on her bed, Summer began to sob incoherently at the thought of her children coming home and finding out that their mother was a submissive slut to a high school student. Further complicating things was the realization that the treatment she received from the school janitor only further strengthened her feelings of submissiveness. Suddenly, her cell phone rang and once again she found the caller number to be her young master. She answered the phone abruptly, "How dare you write to my son. I have done everything you have demanded of me and yet you send a menacing not to them. Why?" "Because you are my slut and you need to fully comprehend that if you do not do as you are instructed, your life as a teacher, mother and wife will cease to exist for you. I would imagine that the bitches in prison would love to get their hands on you slut. So, you decide, are you going to do as you are told whenever you are told or are you ready to suffer the consequences of your involvement with a high school student," Todd said. The line went dead again and it left Summer trembling almost uncontrollably. She was now completely trapped in her servitude to her high school master. He had already illustrated to her how easy it will be for him to shatter her world. For now, Summer knew she had to be compliant with any and all instructions given to her by her young master. She hoped that when her husband James came home they could find a way to extricate her from the situation. Summer quickly shed her white six inch heels and pulled her white lace thong panties down her legs. She padded across the Berber carpet that led to her slate tile floor bathroom. She stepped on her digital scales and saw where her weight was reported at 127 pounds. Oh My God she thought to herself. I have starved myself all week to meet the required five pound weight loss. Summer remembered that she had not been on her treadmill all week, which had been complicated by her night time excursions, the daily tanning trips, body recovery from the abuse she has to which she had been subjected and the general depressed mindset she suffered. With trembling fingers, Summer punched in her young master's phone number. The phone rang one time. "I see that you have not followed my instructions slut. You have only lost three pounds this week. What do you have to say for yourself slut," Todd asked harshly. "Master T, I do not understand. I have almost starved myself this week. I can only say that I have not been able to work out utilizing my treadmill and small gym in the basement of my house. I am so sorry Master T. Please do not punish me. I will do everything I can to lose the two extra pounds this weekend. Please Master T," Summer pleaded. "Well slut, you have been busy this week. I tell you what, we can start working on those two pounds on Saturday morning. But, today, you have to get busy and get to school. Dress as required and I will see you at the cheerleader fundraiser booth," Todd said just before the phone went dead in Summer's ear. Summer was relieved that she would not suffer immediate punishment from her young master because she did not accurately track her weight loss. But, she swore that her scales had previously registered her weight at 124 pounds only last week. Maybe there was something wrong with the scales. I will have to check on that Summer said to herself. After hurriedly, showering, washing her hair and shaving the little growth of hair, Summer went about fixing her hair making sure to give it an extra fluff to make it a little wilder than she ordinarily wore it. She wanted to take every precaution this morning. She then applied her make-up as she had been instructed by her young master paying particular attention to her eye shadow making sure to accentuate her hazel eyes. She applied extra foundation, made sure that her cheeks were almost ruby red and then she applied her bright red fuck me now lipstick. Once satisfied that her hair and make-up would meet her young master's approval, she set her sights on her wardrobe. She quickly looked at the note she had been given last night by Master T. Summer fished her button up blue jean skirt out of the closet, found the almost sheer beige blouse and then took her red four inch red heels out of the box. Summer placed each of these items on the bed and then went to her dresser. Summer pulled out the sheer lace beige thong and matching lace front clasp beige bra. Summer dug into her stocking drawer and pulled out the beige thigh hi's with the wide lace band. These hose also had a sandal foot design that went from toe to the back of her heel. Summer was sure that if anyone was paying attention, they would be able to detect the design of the hose as it was displayed coming out of the back of her heels. Once dressed, Summer dashed down the stairs, grabbed her school bag, pocketbook and then headed into the garage. The top was still down on her BMW and she did not take the time to close it for this morning's drive. Summer felt like having the wind blow through her hair, which should give it an even sluttier look to please her young master. Summer pulled into the faculty parking lot, found her space, closed the top on her car and then headed to the front of the school. It was now 7:15 AM and there was a steady flow of buses and cars delivering students to school. Summer could feel the breeze as she walked across the parking lot and she noticed that it felt cool against her uncovered thighs. Her thong was pulled snuggly into the crack of her ass and she felt her pussy lips wrapping around the thin material of the crotch of the thong. As Summer walked into the school through the main doors she immediately saw the cheerleader table where they group was selling many different breakfast treats to help raise money for new uniforms. Summer saw Melanie's eyes light up when she saw there and she gave Summer a hearty good Morning Ms. Wayne. "Ms. Wayne, wouldn't you like to buy something this morning to help us meet our goals to buy new uniforms," Melanie asked. Summer walked straight up to Melanie and looked over the table of morning breakfast treats. There was wide assortment of items and she would rather chose a healthy snack, but she was under direction from her young master. She saw young Marsha Edwards sitting at the table and Summer remembered how she had been forced to take William Demp's cock in the boy's shower. "Yes, Melanie, I would like two of your glazed donuts," Summer replied. "Oh that is great Ms. Wayne," Melanie said as she bagged up the donuts and handed them to her senior English teacher. "Ms. Wayne, you must come and join our practices sometime soon. We could make you an honorary cheerleader and get you a uniform to wear with us," Melanie said. Melanie could see the look in Summer's face wondering why she might mention her wearing a cheerleader outfit. Melanie remembered how sexy Summer looked last night in the boy's locker room. She was going to enjoy making her squirm just a little more. "Ms. Wayne, weren't you a cheerleader in high school," Melanie asked. Summer was now feeling trapped. She was remembering the scene in the boy's locker room where she watched Melanie service William Demps' huge cock while standing in the shadows of the lockers. Summer was quite sure that she had not been seen, but Melanie was asking these probing questions as well as making a suggestion for her to come to practice where she could wear a uniform. "Melanie, yes I was, but that was a very long time ago. I am afraid I do not have the agility or body to be a cheerleader any longer," Summer replied hoping the conversation would end there. "Ms. Wayne, I have a uniform that we used last year that I bet would fit you. It is a pleated skirt and a button up vest that we wear in warm weather and at the basketball games. I bet it would look terrific on you," Melanie continued in her tormenting conversation. Continuing, "But, I think your chest is maybe too big to fit comfortably in the top so I would bet you would have to have a couple of buttons unclasped. I think you would look hot in it all the same." "Thanks Melanie, but I am too old for those types of uniforms, but I appreciate the compliment," Summer replied. Summer quickly took the bag containing her two donuts from Melanie's hand, though she noticed that Melanie's fingers trailed across her hand a little too long for her comfort. "Thanks Melanie and good luck to you girls," Summer said as she twirled away. Summer hurried down the corridor to the back stairwell which led up to her floor. She wanted to get away from the group of cheerleaders because all she could envision was poor Marsha being violated like she was last night. And to think that Melanie had arranged the whole thing. Summer remembered the treatment that she received at the hands of William's stepfather, Calvin Williams. Summer shuddered to think what might happen to her today if she got summoned by Calvin at the same time that she was being compliant to the demands of her young master. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 17 As Summer climbed the stairs, she could feel the burn in her calves caused by the four inch heels of her red pumps as she reached each step. Finally, coming to the top of the stairwell, Summer paused to catch her breath, but to also look down the corridor to see if there was a sign of her young master. It was only 7:30, with class starting forty minutes from now. She had arrived early hoping to have some free time before classes to work on her grade book and to plan for next week. From her session last night with Master T, Summer knew that most of her weekend would be taken up with his demands for complete servitude to his desires and whims. Summer inserted her key into the lock of her classroom door. She found that her lock was not locked, which meant that she either had neglected to lock it properly last night or as she discovered, Master T was waiting for her in the classroom. "Come in slut," Todd said very casually to his English teacher. "Good morning Master T, you startled me," Summer replied trying to keep her composure. "Good to see that you followed my instructions and visited the cheerleader booth this morning. Did you get the two donuts as required slut," Todd asked. "Yes Master T," Summer replied. "Ok then slut, get one out as we have some plans for those donuts," Todd ordered. Summer placed her book bag, purse and her donut bag onto her desk. She then took a donut out of the bag and waited for further instructions. Summer watched as Todd walked across the classroom to her refrigerator. She knew that he was retrieving the Tupperware dish that contained Todd's cum from last night. Todd opened the refrigerator and pulled out the container. He opened the top, placed it inside his teacher's microwave and heated his chilled jism for 20 seconds. Todd took the cum container out of the microwave and walked back across the classroom. Todd stopped in front of his teacher's desk, placed the cum container in the middle of her desk and then gave her instructions to user her fingers to spread his jism onto the donut combining his jism with the sugar glaze icing. Summer did as instructed. Summer was then ordered to walk from her classroom down the hallway to the teacher lounge. Once there, she was to place her donut on the counter, pour herself a cup of coffee and then return to her classroom. However, while in the lounge she was to eat half of the donut and then while walking back to her classroom, she was to eat the remaining half making sure to lick her fingers so that she did not miss any of her special icing. Summer picked up the donut and she dipped two fingers into the warm jism icing. The jism icing was gooey and though it was warm, Summer struggled to evenly spread Todd's jism around the donut. Summer used over 50% of the contents of the Tupperware container making sure that her young master was pleased with both her enthusiasm as well as her immediate compliance with his demand. "Is that satisfactory Master T," Summer asked her high school master. "Well, your fingers look gooey. Why don't you lick your fingers all the way down the hall making sure to make eye contact with anyone you encounter on the long walk to the lounge," Todd instructed. "Yes Master T," Summer replied. "I will be watching you slut," Todd reminded her. With that, Summer turned on her heels and headed out of her classroom. As she entered the hallway, she was pleased that there was no students lurking in the hallway. She determined if she delayed long enough, she would be subjected to limited humiliations in her classroom. As she continued walking down the hallway, Summer mindlessly licked and sucked her two fingers as she had been directed. She was happy that there was no one in the hall. But, suddenly, Calvin Williams burst out of the teacher lounge almost hitting Summer with the door. "Well, well, what do we have here my slut," Calvin asked his new teacher submissive. "Hi Sir, I hope you are ok this morning. I am just coming down for a cup of coffee," Summer replied. Calvin held the door open for Summer and with her fingers still being licked by her tongue, she went into the lounge with Calvin following close behind. Summer was disappointed to find the lounge empty. "Ok slut, pull your skirt up over your hips so I can see that fine white ass of yours. Then you can pour yourself some coffee," Calvin commanded. "Sir, I cannot do that in here. It is too risky as a teacher can walk in here at any moment," Summer pleaded. "So you better be quick about it slut," Calvin commanded again. Summer resigned herself to the command. Summer put her cum icing donut down on the nearest table and using both hands raised the hem of her blue jean skirt up over her hips. Once she had accomplished this, Summer picked up her cum icing donut and walked to the coffee machine. She knew that she was giving Calvin a good view of her ass as she felt the thin strip of material of her beige lace thong. Once Summer reached the coffee counter, she retrieved a Styrofoam cum from the shelf. This caused her to stand on her tip toes further revealing more of her ass cheeks to her janitorial admirer. "That is good slut. I want you to put the donut in your mouth, grab your ass cheeks to spread them as wide as you can and turn your head to face me," Calvin ordered. Summer did as she was instructed to do and when she turned to face Calvin with the cum icing donut stuck in her mouth, her eyes were met with the flash of Calvin's phone camera. "Thanks slut," Calvin said. With that, Calvin turned and walked the short distance to the door. Just as his hand touched the door knob, it turned and someone began to enter the lounge. Being the gentleman that he was, Calvin held the door closed for a second, which gave Summer time to yank her skirt down just as Mr. Harding came into the lounge. "Oh hi Calvin, how are you doing," Harding asked. "Oh I am doing just fine Mr. Harding. I was just talking with Ms. Wayne there about the cheerleading squad and how nice it was of her to support the unit by buying a donut this morning," Calvin replied. Principal Harding gazed over at Summer and could see the half eaten donut sticking of his English teacher's mouth. He also noticed the frantic look on her face as well as how her beige blouse seemed to be haphazardly tucked into the top of her blue jean skirt. He wasn't sure, but he thought that he saw just a little edge of lace on her hose which meant that she was not wearing pantyhose. He stared openly for a couple more seconds before addressing his staff member. "Ms. Wayne are you alright? You look completely frazzled and school has not even started," Harding said with a slight grin. "Oh, Mr. Harding, you know how things go first thing in the morning. I needed coffee, but I had a student run in to me as I was exiting my classroom. He was early for his appointment and we slammed into one another. Mr. Williams was kind enough to help me through the door as I was entering the lounge," Summer said in a quick staccato cadence. "Well ok Ms. Wayne, but you may want to pull yourself together a little better before you go back and meet with your student," Harding advised. "Yes Mr. Harding, I will be sure," Summer replied. Both men left Summer standing at the coffee counter with the donut still in her mouth. She pulled if from her lips and set it on a napkin. Summer then poured her coffee and put a sweetener in the coffee. Before she attempted to leave the lounge, Summer tucked her blouse inside the waistband of her skirt and she also pulled the skirt down as it had ridden up when she had been required to pull the skirt up over her hips. She gave a quick look down to make sure that everything was in order. She opened the lounge door and spilled into the hallway, which was now almost completely filled with students. Summer tried her best to keep from bumping into a student and spilling the coffee or dropping her donut. On several occasions, she felt hands on her back and shoulders as she navigated her way back to her classroom. Once she entered her classroom, Summer only found a note, which pleased her. She had hoped to avoid direct humiliating instructions from her young master in the classroom. At least, she could hide the instructions from anyone who might come into her classroom. Using her elbow, Summer closed the door to her classroom. She had thirty minutes before classes began. Summer casually finished the donut and set the coffee cup down on her desk. She picked up the paper and saw that it was a brief note from Master T: Slut, I had plans for you this morning. But, sometimes events at school interrupt plans. So, before class begins, you are to unbutton the top three buttons on your blouse, the bottom two buttons on your skirt and you are to lecture standing only all day at the front of your classroom. For your lunch period, you are to lock your door and then strip off your skirt and blouse. You will place your blouse and skirt on your lectern making sure that it is moved to the rear of the classroom. You are to be sitting at your desk with your hands firmly clasped together on top of your desk waiting for your Master's arrival. You are to be looking straight ahead and you are not to turn your head for any reason. You will have opened the bottom drawer on each side of your desk so that I will have easy access to all of your toys. I will be in your room right after the bell. Master T Summer just resigned herself to the directions. She quickly unbuttoned the three buttons on her beige blouse. Summer immediately noticed that her cleavage would be very visible as it would be very easy to see the front opening clasp of her bra. Next Summer unbuttoned the bottom two buttons of her skirt. She spread her legs just a little and she could imagine that any student paying attention could get a quick glimpse of her leg through the opening created when she unbuttoned the skirt. She knew that today would be a struggle to comply with her young master's instructions, but to be careful not to reveal her intimacies to her students. Summer then noticed a yellow sticky note on her microwave. She walked to the back of her classroom to find a note that read: To help sweeten your coffee and the second donut, be sure to heat the contents and then pour into your cup and onto your donut after all of your students in first period arrive, but before you begin your lecture. Don't forget I am able to watch your every move in the classroom. Master T Summer quickly balled up the sticky note and put it in the pocket of her skirt. As she was standing at the back of the room, she did not immediately hear her door open and the students of her first period class begin to filter into the classroom. Summer continued to stand at the microwave without turning around to acknowledge her students. The first period was her on level student's class as well as her second period class. Periods three through six were honors and AP classes, so she knew that the first two periods would be the hardest to get through without flashing the students. These two periods included most of the athletes and she found that their thoughts were only on sports. She liked the group but dressed as she was today, she knew that their short attention spans to her lessons would be almost miniscule. But, she was a teacher and Summer always did her best for the students. As the second bell rang to indicate the beginning of first period, Summer took the cum container out of the microwave and walked back to her desk. She stood in front of her desk, dribbled the contents of the container into her coffee and onto her donut cup. She felt all eyes on her as she leaned forward to take a pen to stir the mixture. She raised it to her lips and she could see small globs of Master T's cum floating on the top of her coffee. She forced herself to tilt the cup to her lips and let the hot liquid flow into her mouth. Thank goodness it did not taste like cum she thought to herself. She then ate her donut as quickly as possible thereby eliminating all of the evidence of her cum decorated donut. Summer spun around with her lesson plan and notes. She walked to the corner of the room, picked up her lectern, brought it back to the middle of the classroom and began her lecture. She saw eyes drawn to her and they were staring mid-chest. She moved from time to time to try and make sure that her blouse closed, but the eyes of the students let her know that she was not being successful. With so many eyes looking at her, she hoped that she was pleasing her young master. She could not afford another email episode with her son like this morning so she was doing her best to be compliant with the demands of her young master. The bell rang, Summer gave homework assignments and the students shuffled out of her first period. Summer took several longer gulps of her now lukewarm coffee. She wanted to get the cum flavored drink completed so that she could throw the cup in the garbage. The second period class was more of the same as was in first period. Only this class was full of football players and this made her mind flash back to last night as one football player had his way with a young cheerleader. Summer made it through the first four classes without too much trouble. She got the occasional gawking look from several of the boys in her classes as well as some of the girls. Summer could see some of the ones in the back of the classroom whisper to each other and nod towards her when they thought she was not looking. Then it was her lunch period. Summer followed the last of her students out the door and closed it as the last student exited her room. Summer closed the mini-blinds covering her window and then she locked the door. Summer walked to the back of her classroom carrying the lectern and began to unbutton her skirt. Because the skirt only had four remaining buttons clasped, it only took unbuttoning two buttons for her skirt slid down her legs to the floor around her ankles. Summer stooped down, picked up the blue jean skirt and placed it on the lectern. Next she unbuttoned the remaining buttons of her beige blouse and laid it on top of her skirt. Summer walked back to her desk, sat in her chair, opened the bottom two drawers of her desk and then placed her hands in the middle of her desk clasped together as had been Master T's instructions. Summer was quite nervous that someone with a master key could come into her classroom at any moment only to discover the English teacher clad only in her bra, thong, thigh hi's and four inch red heels. She was getting that sick feeling of discovery, but the sick feeling of discovery was not as significant to her as the feeling of dread if she did not comply with the demands of her young master. Summer felt a slight arousal between her legs as she sat waiting on her young master. The thin material of her beige lace thong was pressed against her erect clit. "My clit is always hard now," Summer said lowly out loud. About that time she heard a key being inserted in the lock of her door. Summer held her breath and did not dare turn to her left to see who was coming into her room. She would find out soon enough if she was going to be humiliated by her young master or discovered by administration. Thankfully she heard, "Very good slut. You did as I required," Todd said. "Now, stand-up and lay across your desk facing the class room," Todd ordered. Summer slid her desk chair backwards as she stood. She began to lean forward and without direction, spread her legs as wide as was possible. Summer lowered her torso until her bra enclosing her breasts touched the hard wooden desk. "Now slut, place your hands behind you with them crossed at the wrists," Todd ordered. Summer slowly moved her arms behind her back and placed them wrist to wrist as directed. Summer heard movement in the room and knew that Master T was approaching her. She felt his touch on her ass cheeks. Todd could see the remnants of the whelps that reflected the spanking he had administered to his high school teacher slut last night. He was sorry that she had washed off his tattoo lettering on her ass, but that would be resolved this weekend on a very permanent basis. Summer felt cold steel on her right wrist and heard a metallic click. She knew that her young master intended to bind her wrists behind her now. Todd clicked the handcuff on Summer's right wrist and then he ran a finger down the thin material of her thong. His finger traced the thong down between his teacher's ass cheeks until it found her crotch. He smiled to himself when he found the anticipated wet spot. Todd rubbed his teacher's ass cheeks moving from one lovely firm cheek to the other. Occasionally, Todd ran his fingers down the thin material of her thong until his fingers met the growing wetness between his English teacher's pussy lips eliciting slight moans from his slut teacher. Todd knew that he only had twenty minutes of safe play time with his teacher. So, as bad as he wanted to continue teasing and stroking her lovely ass, Todd also knew that he wanted to get his rocks off. His decision was, which orifice he was going to shoot his load of jism into his slut teacher. Todd reached down into the left hand drawer of his teacher's desk and withdrew the black vibrating egg. He slipped it between the pierced lips of his teacher's pussy so that he could slip it inside. Next Todd pulled out the slut collar from the right drawer. Todd leaned down onto his teacher's back, pressing his ever hardening cock against his teacher's ass. He quickly strapped the collar around her neck and fastened it in place. Next, Todd picked up a rubber band from the English teacher's desktop and pulled her hair into a quick ponytail just like one of the school's cheerleaders. His effort was not great, but it had the effect he sought. Todd then walked to his back pack and pulled out the remote control for the egg. He switched the control to the intermittent position so that his slut teacher would not be able to get into a rhythm with the egg. Once he was satisfied that the egg was having the desired effect on his English teacher, Todd stood in front of his teacher and slowly unzipped his jeans. His large erect cock popped out of his pants the moment that his hand lowered the zipper completely. Next, Todd pushed his jeans off of his hips and pulled his boxers down with the jeans until they both pooled around his ankles. "Slut, I am going to deposit a large load of cum into that sexy mouth of yours. You are not to swallow my cum until you are told to do so. Do you understand, slut," Todd asked. "Yes Master T, I understand your instructions. Please give me your cock," Summer replied. Summer made a wide "O" with her mouth and looking directly at her young master's cock, stuck her tongue out to touch the very end of his full erection. Todd did not waste any time in giving his slut teacher his cock as he knew that their time was limited and he had been working on the plans for the weekend most of the night. Todd had a very large load to dump into Summer's mouth. Todd began to rhythmically fuck his cock in and out of his slut's mouth. He made sure that the head came only to her lips and then he worked it back into her mouth with each thrust forcing his cock deeper into the teacher's throat. When Todd felt his cock hit the back of Summer's throat, he paused as he wanted to feel her mouth around his cock as well as feeling her tongue swishing around it at the same time. Summer worked her mouth the full length of her young master's cock. She tried to keep in rhythm with the way he was fucking her face. At the same time, her pussy was being stimulated by the black vibrating egg as she could feel the intensity of the egg change from time to time. She knew that the egg would bring her to orgasm, but she hoped that she could successfully please her young master before she erupted in orgasm without his permission. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 17 Looking down, Todd could see that Summer's bright red lipstick was smeared around her mouth and he bet that his cock was coated also. He was glad that he had decided to pull his pants down as it would have been difficult to explain a lipstick stain on the fly of his jeans. Todd could feel Summer's enthusiastic efforts on his cock. He was very pleased that his older slut was beginning to crave his cock and that her cock sucking ability had improved in just one week. He grabbed his camera from his shirt pocket and began to take pictures making sure that Summer's face was easily discernable so that he had even more evidence of her submission as well as her wanton need to suck a cock, especially the cock of a high school student. Summer jolted when the egg in her pussy went on high intensity. She remembered the first time that the egg had been inserted and the effect it had on her. The more she sucked on Todd's cock the more excited the egg made her. She believed that the egg's vibrations were intensified by her having a cock in her mouth. She was pleasing a man's cock and by pleasing the man, her pleasure was enhanced. Todd quickened his pace and he could hear slurping sounds escaping from Summer's mouth as she tried in earnest to keep his cock in her mouth. Todd placed his camera on the desk beside Summer's face. He grabbed the back of Summer's head with both hands and began to fuck her face in earnest. Summer tried to keep up with the assault as she did not want to displease her young master and she did not want to make so much noise that her sucking efforts might be heard through her classroom door. Summer was also concentrating on relaxing her throat muscles so that she did not gag on her young master's cock. "Ok slut, I am getting close. Remember to catch my cum. You are not allowed to swallow until I tell you to do so and you are not allowed to cum," Todd ordered. Summer began to prepare for the eruption from Todd's cock head. She placed her tongue on the little slit opening of his cock and began to swirl it around the head to heighten her pressure on the cock. She could feel the cock begin to harden even more as Todd's hands pulled her mouth further onto his cock. Summer's nose was pressed against Todd's pelvis and his dark patch of pubic hair. "Here it comes my slut," Todd hollered. Summer felt the first eruption from Todd's cock head. Todd grabbed the sides of his teacher's head and began to fuck his cock deeper into her mouth. She could feel the hot jism splashing against the back of her throat and her tongue. Using her tongue and lips, Summer tried her best to keep all of the cum in her mouth hoping to not allow any to slide down her throat or escape around her lips as they pressed against Todd's hard cock. Summer held on to her young master's cock for as long as she could. For some reason, having a cock in her mouth seemed to fulfill her desire to please. With her hands firmly bound behind her by the handcuffs, Summer tried her best to keep Todd's cock buried inside her mouth. She could feel him begin to withdraw his cock and she reluctantly released it in order to keep his cum in her mouth. The vibrating egg's intensity had been lowered and Summer was only left with a slight vibration in her pussy. She was sure that the thin strip of material of the crotch of her beige lace thong was totally drenched with her juices. As Todd felt his cock slip past the sucking lips of his slut teacher, he was pleased to see that she was looking up at him with her bright, hazel eyes. He could see only a small trace of his cum that had escaped from her lips. He reached down with his index finger of his right hand and slid the jism from the side of her mouth onto her lips. "Ok slut, raise your head up higher, open your mouth and show your master his cum," Todd ordered. Summer did as instructed and straining to make sure that her young master's cum did not escape, opened her mouth as wide as possible. She looked up at her master and saw him with a sly smile as he held his camera to his eye capturing the moment of her mouth filled with his cum. She was sure that the picture unmistakably revealed her as his teacher with a mouth full of cum. "Now stay that way until I tell you to move," Todd ordered. Summer continued to lie across her desk with her breasts pressed against the hard wood top, her legs spread wide and her head raised up with her mouth open. Summer had to continue to keep her mouth in the shape of a large "O" in order to keep her young master's cum from escaping her mouth. The intensity of the vibrator in her pussy began to increase as she watched her young master dress. Once he had pulled his pants back up, zipped them and refastened his belt, Todd turned to look at his English teacher. She was draped across her desk unable to move. He wondered if she was ready to cum, but she could not say anything because her mouth was full of his cum. He walked behind the teacher and pulled the material of her thong to the side. He traced his finger up and down the slit of her pussy with his middle two fingers getting fully coated with her juices, Todd plunged his fingers deep into Summer's ass. Summer's cry was muffled by the mouthful of cum. The vibrating egg intensity was increased and she began to fuck backwards to meet the probing fingers of her master. She dared not cum, but she was so close. Todd could hear his slut teacher grunt each time his fingers were buried fully into her ass. Todd switched the vibrator all the way to ten. He then told his slut that she could cum when he counted to ten and only when he reached one. Slowly and agonizingly Todd counted down, "10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... and One... " Summer's body erupted in orgasm. The sheer force of the fingers in her ass and the vibrating egg could have brought her over the edge. But, added to that was the place where she was being dominated and how submissive she was to her young master. She could feel her sphincter muscles grasping at the fingers in her ass. Her pussy muscles were squeezing the black egg as hard as they could, though her juices made it impossible to completely grasp. Todd watched as Summer's body continued to fuck back to meet his probing fingers. He also watched as Summer's head did not move as he knew that she was making her best effort to not swallow his cum. He was pleased with her compliance and wondered to himself how he had been so lucky to find such a willing submissive. He was amazed at her inane ability to serve and please. Todd withdrew his fingers from his teacher's ass. He turned off the black egg, but did not remove it. He pulled the thin strip of material of her thong forcefully to tighten it into her ass crack as well as to spread her pierced pussy lips around the material. Todd then reached into his pants pocket to retrieve the handcuff key. He took Summer's bound hands, pulled them upwards and then released the lock on both cuffs. Todd then said to his teacher, "Slut, you are to lay across your desk until you feel the egg vibrate in your pussy. Once you feel the vibration, you are allowed to swallow your master's cum, get dressed and go about your afternoon." "Also slut, don't forget your tanning appointment at 3:30 PM today. You are free until 6:30 PM when you are to report to the ticket booth on the visitor side of the stadium where you will relieve Shirley of that duty," Todd said. Summer remained splayed across her desk as she heard Todd close the door to the classroom and was pleased to hear the tumbler of the lock close. She prayed that he would turn the vibrating egg on quickly as she only had ten minutes until the lunch period was over. She continued to hold her young master's cum in her mouth. Her legs were on fire from being spread so wide for the first 20 minutes of the lunch period. Her pussy continued to squeeze and grasp the black egg. Summer looked up at the clock in the back of her room and watched the second hand rotate around the clock face growing closer to the bell that would end the lunch period. She wondered if this was the day that Todd had determined would be her last as a teacher, wife and become the reviled by her children. But, Summer was relieved when the vibrating egg exploded in her pussy. She felt the intensity slowly grow until it reached its highest level. She had quickly swallowed her master's cum immediately upon feeling the egg spring to life. She pushed herself off of the desktop and walked quickly to the back of the classroom. Summer first slipped on her beige blouse and buttoned all but the top two buttons. She then slipped the blue jean skirt up her legs, stuffed the hem of her blouse into the waistband of the skirt and then secured the skirt by fastening the top buttons. Summer wasted little time moving from the back of the classroom to the front of her desk. She carried the lectern with her and placed in where it had been throughout the morning. She had just sat down in her chair behind her desk with the bell sounded ending the lunch period. The egg in Summer's pussy also stopped vibrating leaving her just at the edge of another orgasm. "How did he know I was close," Summer thought to herself. The next period was excruciating for the English teacher. She could smell her juices emanating from her chair and she could also see small white specks decorating the top of her desk where tiny droplets of her young master's cum had apparently slipped out of her mouth. She only had two more periods to make it through her Friday afternoon. She had no idea what her young master had planned for her tonight at the football game, but she had to think about her next three classes, figure out a way to make it first through Todd's class and then through Melanie Hart's class which ended her day. The bell rang and the students slowly filtered out of her room. She had lectured on "To Kill A Mockingbird" the whole class from her desk. She bet that she would have to lecture from the lectern during her young master's class. She tried not to think about the problems he could cause her with the egg still firmly planted in her pussy and the thin strip of material that was the crotch of her beige thong was soaking wet. Summer hoped that she would not be made to stand as she felt certain that moisture from her pussy would slide down her legs. About that time, Todd Spillers walked into her classroom. Summer immediately felt her black egg stir inside her wet pussy. He had that smirk on his face like the cat that swallowed the canary which Summer hated. Todd walked up to his slut teacher's desk and handed her a note. Summer opened it to read, "Slut, this is an excuse letter from my parents allowing me to leave school early. You will nod your head and wish me a pleasant weekend. Remember to make your appointment at the tanning salon and then relieve Shirley in the visitor ticket booth promptly at 6:30 PM. Shirley will most likely want to stay, but it is in your best interest to make her leave. Someone in your next class will have the remote for your egg... think about that slut!" "Have a good weekend Mr. Spillers. I hope your grandmother feels better," Summer said as she had been instructed. As Todd turned to leave the room, Summer felt the egg's vibrations once again steadily increase. She had to squeeze her legs tightly together hoping to squash the approaching orgasm. She absentmindedly begin to rock ever so slightly in her chair which increased the pressure of her pussy walls as they tried to grasp and hold the egg. Summer watched the students of her fifth period class finally take their seats, but the egg did not stop vibrating. She felt her body begin to tremble at the first stage of an orgasm. She did not know how to control her orgasm, when suddenly the egg stopped vibrating. She moaned to herself loud enough for the students on the front row to look up and stare at their teacher. Undaunted, Summer once again began her lecture and finished the class. As the bell rang signaling the end of the fifth period, she suddenly realized that someone in one of her next two classes would have the remote control for the egg. Todd was expanding his influence of control over her by giving the remote control to another student. Summer could only wait until she was subjected more humiliation at the hands of another student and all she could do was take it. As the students of her sixth period class began to file in, Summer wondered who would be tormenting her next. Fortunately, sixth period was uneventful. She went about her normal routine, standing at the lectern at the front of the classroom and boring her students with her lecture. She could not bear the thought of yet another humiliating session with another student so she was thankful for the small favor of no one having the remote that controlled the black egg buried deep inside her sopping wet pussy. Seventh period began, but Summer did not know what she would do when the egg erupted in her pussy knowing that one of the students would be watching her reaction. But, Summer's salvation came with the arrival of a note. Or at least she thought it was salvation. Summer opened the note and was horrified to read, "Slut, get to my office and be ready to please me upon my arrival. Calvin" "Oh my god," Summer said to herself. She would be saved from the humiliation of another student only to be sexually subservient to the high school janitor. Summer had no choice at the moment. She looked over the class room and her eyes met those of Melanie Hart. She quickly motioned for Melanie to come to her desk. Once Melanie arrived she asked, "Melanie, I have to go to a quick meeting. Can you please run the class and have everyone read the next chapter on the Mockingbird?" "I don't know Ms. Wayne. I am not sure what I would say if someone from administration came in to find you not here," Melanie said as she played with the controller in the pocket of her jean skirt. "Please Melanie, I need your help," Summer pleaded. "Alright Ms. Wayne, but only because you begged me to help you out of the tough spot you are in," Melanie replied with a dry smile. She looked directly into Summer's eyes when the egg began to vibrate in her teacher's pussy. She had hoped to torment her English teacher for the full hour of the class to please Todd. But, an issue had arisen that required her teacher to leave the classroom. So Melanie wanted Summer to know that she had the remote. Slowly, Melanie increased the intensity of the vibrating egg. She watched as Summer closed her mouth tightly and looked up at her in shock. Melanie then said, "I am sorry you have to leave Ms. Wayne. I was looking forward to helping you cum in class. Maybe some other day." Summer did not know what to say. She looked up pleadingly at her newest public tormentor. Summer of course did not know that Melanie had seen her in the boy's locker room last night nor did she know that Melanie had been the one to secretly video record her performance in the girl's restroom earlier in the week. Melanie on the other hand remembered everything. She had been Todd's bitch slut for two years ever since he caught her giving blowjobs to several black football players and had threatened to expose her to Melanie's mother, Sandra Wilson, which would more than likely keep her from getting into the state university. Melanie pressed the frequency switch three more times and the vibrating egg emitted a low hum, which Melanie could hear even though her English teacher was squeezing her legs tightly together. Melanie looked down and could see the tops of Ms. Wayne's hose because her skirt had the bottom two buttons unfastened and she could also see the beige panty covering her hairless pussy. Summer placed her hands on top of her desk and slowly raised herself from her chair. She knew she only had a few minutes to get to the janitor's office as she dare not make him mad at this point. Summer knew she had to make her get away quickly before Melanie made her explode there in the classroom. "Thanks for taking over my class for the next few minutes Ms. Hart," Summer said quite unsteadily. Melanie watched with a disappointed look on her face but understood that her teacher must have had a good reason to leave the class room. As Summer closed the door to her class room, the buzzing in her pussy stopped. Summer almost ran down the back stairs to reach the bottom floor. She quickly exited the building and headed down the walkway to the gym. Once she entered the gym, she headed down the hallway that led to the mechanical room that contained all of the equipment that heated and cooled the school. She entered the mechanical room and then turned towards the area where the head janitor's office was. As Summer reached the door, she heard noise coming from the hallway. She figured that she only had moments to do as she had been instructed. As she closed the office door behind her, she saw two circles on the wall to her right with circles on the floor under each circle. She understood that that was where she was expected to be positioned when Calvin Williams entered the office. Summer quickly unfastened the top two buttons of her blue jean skirt and let it fall to the floor. She then unfastened two more buttons on her blouse and quickly yanked it up over her head. She reached between her heaving breasts and in one motion unclasped her beige bra. Summer then slipped her thumbs in the thin side straps of her matching beige thong and quickly slipped it down over her hips to the floor. Summer had a quick horror thought because of the egg in her pussy. She could not afford for Calvin Williams to find that buried there. Summer reached between her pussy lips, grabbed the receiver cord to the black egg and quickly pulled it from her pussy. The black egg was fully coated with her warm juices. Summer reached down, picked up her skirt and slid the egg into a pocket. Summer neatly folded the skirt & blouse and placed them on the filing cabinet next to the circles. Summer picked up her bra and thong, which were soon piled on top of her blouse. With only her hose and four inch red pumps remaining on her body, Summer placed her hands and feet into the circles just as the door to the office opened. Summer did not dare look towards the door. She remembered being told to look straight ahead. But, then she could hear the door close and heard the lock tumbler. "Well, my slut, you have pleased me by doing as instructed," were words that gave her some comfort knowing that it was Calvin and not one of the other members of the janitorial staff. Summer felt her newest tormenter press his body up against hers. She felt his powerful big hands on her hips. He pulled her hips back toward his hips and she immediately felt the strain on her thigh muscles because of the positioning of her feet in the circles which forced her legs to be spread wide. The position of her hands placed palm flat against the wall of the office had effectively forced her to stand on her tiptoes. Now, with the added stress of being pulled backwards, her legs started to tremble. Summer felt Calvin's hands slip onto her ass cheeks. Those big powerful hands began to squeeze and massage each cheek. Summer felt one of Calvin's hands slip between her ass cheeks and snake its way down to her pussy. He quickly slipped two fingers into her already overflowing pussy and she heard him whisper, "Yes, I knew you were a slut." Calvin ran his other hand around Summer's waist and then down to her bald pussy mound. She felt him find her erect clit and he began to roughly rub her clit with two of his massive fingers. Calvin's two fingers were now buried deep in her pussy and Summer felt him begin to fuck them into and out of her pussy while the fingers of his other hand furiously massaged her erect clit. Calvin felt Summer's body begin to meet his fingers as he fucked them deeper into his new found slut. He began to push his fingers deeper inside Summer's pussy while his cock begin to rise pressing against the front of his pants. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 18 Summer Wayne is a 40 year old married high school Senior English teacher that is being blackmailed by one of her students. She is required to call him Master T and she is completely under his control only one week after his discovery of her on-line profile. In just one week, Master T has had each of Summer's nipples pierced, each of her pussy lips is adorned with ring piercings and her left ear has been pierced with a large loop earring that includes three red beads that signifies to Master T that she is his. Summer is home and has found her instructions for the night as well as her pre-selected wardrobe laid out on her bed. She does not know it, but Summer's evening will be filled with servitude, spankings, restraints, forced sex, gang bang, exhibitionism and more degradation, but she doesn't yet know any of this.........thanks to my friends for recommendations/suggestions for story lines especially Mike, Jack, John, Rebecca and Elly. Summer saw the denim dress lying on her bed. Next to the dress Summer saw the bright orange lace bra and the tiniest string thong she had ever seen. Summer saw the bright orange garter belt and black silk hose resting against her pillows. On the floor, her young master had placed her white slut six inch heels for her to wear with her new clothes. Summer stripped off her clothes and ran into the bathroom. She relieved herself and quickly jumped into her glass enclosed shower with the large slate tile décor. Her shower also includes a slate tile seat big enough for two people as her husband liked to shower with her every so often. But, James was not there as Summer sat on the tile seat to let the hot water run over her body. Summer did not have too much time, but she wanted to wash away all of the remnants of cum left on her by her young master and the janitor earlier today at school. Summer grabbed her Caress soap bar and began to rub it over her body. She stood up and placed her right foot on the seat, which turned her back to the shower head. The heat from the water relaxed her back as she rubbed soap on her body. Summer's hand brushed across her pussy and she was reminded how turned on she has been all day because of the stimulations from her young master, the degradation at the hands of the school janitor, the pressure applied by Melanie Hart as she held the remote controller to the black egg and the orgasms that Sandy forced her to endure while at the tanning salon. Summer allowed her hand to linger on her erect clit. "Funny how it is always erect now," Summer thought to herself. Summer quickly ran a razor over her pussy mound, lips and her asshole making sure with a quick feel to ensure that there was no remaining stubble. Summer grabbed one if her thick Egyptian cotton towels and wrapped herself in it. She walked to her vanity and sat on her stool to reapply her make-up. She hasn't even read the note from her young master yet, but she knows instinctively that she is to apply her make-up as a slut would for her master. Summer applied extra eye shadow and deep rouge after she had applied her very expensive foundation. She makes sure that any lines in her face are massaged away by the base. The deep rouge highlights her cheek bones and tightens up her skin. Next, Summer applied moisturizer to her legs, arms and ass. It helps to continue to soothe her ass cheeks after her recent spankings. Once satisfied that her make-up is applied properly (or more correctly as expected) Summer gives her hair a good brushing and styles it with her favorite mouse. She then tops it off with her lighter hold hairspray. Now she feels ready to put on her clothes for the evening. Summer picked up the envelope and opened it to find the inevitable note from her young master: Slut, tonight you will be flashing your breast to anyone who buys a ticket from you. During the sales period, you will be given a $100 bill by four young men that you will not know, but who are VERY important to me, which means they will be important to you. You are not to give them any change back and you are to keep the money as payment for your services later tonight. At each instance upon being presented with a $100 bill, you are to drop the bill, bend over with your back to the window and make sure that you give that person a long look at that sexy ass of yours. When you stand back-up, you are to give them a good look at your cleavage and make sure that the lace of your bra is visible all night to anyone that looks. At the end of halftime after your cash box has been collected, you are to go to the boy's locker room and wait for me there. Do not be late as there will be severe punishments to be applied should you not be there immediately after the end of your sales period. Make sure to bring your school bag that should contain your pink butt plug, black vibrating egg & controller, slut collar, slut leash, wrist restraints and blindfold. Master T Summer could not believe that she was being paid $100 each by four "young" men for services later tonight. "What does that mean," Summer wondered to herself. She looked at her watch and noticed the time was 5:45 PM. Summer knew she was on a tight timeline and she had better get going. Summer picked up the orange garter belt and wrapped it around her waist. Then she took the pair of hose and carried them to the foot of her bed where she placed her foot on the cushioned bed seat that matched her bedroom furniture. Summer leaned down, slipped her foot through the rolled up hose and slowly pulled it up her legs until the wide band of the silk hose came up to her mid-thigh. Summer quickly fastened the two garters, one in front and the other down the back of her upper thigh. Summer repeated the same process on her other leg. Summer then grabbed the orange string thong and quickly slipped it up her legs. She pulled the side straps of the thong onto her hips and tried to fit the thin material of the crotch of the thong so that it covered her pussy lips. She believed that this would be a losing proposition because as soon as she took her hands away, the crotch material slipped between her pussy lips. "Great, my pussy lips will be wrapped around this thong all night and my piercings will be displayed for all to see should they look closely," Summer mumbled to herself. Next Summer picked up the orange lace bra and slipped her arms through the straps. She noted that it was a front clasp bra. As she tried to fasten the bra, she realized that the bra size was correct, but the cup size was a B instead of her normal C cup size. Once she successfully got the clasp fastened, Summer was almost appalled by the amount of her breasts that were left uncovered by the bra. "Oh my God, my breasts will be on full display in this thing," Summer said out loud. Summer picked up the blue denim dress and immediately noticed the zipper that ran the full length of the front of the dress. She also noticed that the front dress opened up quite prominently because the top clasp of the zipper started just above her breasts which made the dress have a dramatic "V" opening from her neck down to her cleavage, which was even more enhanced by the smaller cup size of her orange lace bra. Summer unzipped the top of the dress and stepped into it. She had a little trouble getting it to fit as it was quite snug on her hips and ass. She slowly pulled the zipper upwards until it reached the upper locking mechanism in the middle of her cleavage. Her breasts were almost on full display and the outer edges of the lace of her orange bra were easily visible. "So, I will not have any problems showing off my cleavage or bra with this dress," Summer mumbled to herself again. Summer slipped her feet into the six inch white slut heels. She felt so slutty dressed as she was. Summer wondered to herself what people will think of her, but she did not have time to dwell on it as she was running close to the time to leave so that she could be at the visitor ticket booth by 6:30 PM. Summer walked into the bathroom to give herself a once over to make sure that her make-up was satisfactory, which is when she was struck by the woman looking back at her from the full length mirror on the bathroom wall. Summer could not believe her transformation from a mother and teacher to the slut looking back at her in the mirror. Summer could see the outline of her new orange garter belt pressed against the tight material of the blue denim dress. The zipper, though closed at the top, did nothing to hide her cleavage. More matter-of-factly, it only enhanced her breasts. The lace of the orange bra was clearly visible as the material of the dress plunged to meet the top of the zipper. The hem of the dress came just below the wide lace top of her stockings. Standing there in her white slut heels created a sense of alarm for Summer because anyone could mistake her for the slut her young master was making her into. Summer still did not know how to get out of the situation, but she dare not risk causing Master T to become angry with her. He might release all of the photos he had taken of her, thus killing her career, marriage and life as she knew it. Worst yet, her young master had reached out to her two sons and had implied that he would ruin her relationship with her children with the smallest of misstep on her part. Summer also did not want to experience another paddling session like the one administered by Todd and Bill Fraser this week. Satisfied that she should please Master T, Summer gathered her purse and remembered that her school bag, containing all of her required items, was in the trunk of her car. She carefully walked down the stairs and through the kitchen without once again noticing the message light on her recorder indicating numerous messages. Summer slipped into the front seat of her convertible BMW, cranked it up, raised the top to prevent her hair from getting too windblown on the drive to school and reversed down her driveway. Summer was grateful that she did not meet the eyes Mr. Johnson her lecherous neighbor because she could not stand the thought of him leaning in her window again to gawk at her breasts and legs. Summer put her car in drive and headed straight for school. At the first traffic light, a pick-up truck pulled up beside her on the passenger side of her car. The windows of the truck were closed and tinted so Summer could not see that Terry and his friends were gazing directly down into her car. The boys could easily see the slit at the hem line of Ms. Wayne's dress and how it gaped open revealing the tops of her hose. The hem of the dress had ridden up unbeknownst to Summer and the boys were straining to get a peek between her legs. They could make out the orange straps of her garter belt and they could clearly see the lace of her orange bra which was not fully covered by the deep "V" of her dress. The light changed and Summer hit the accelerator to rapidly pull away from the light as well as the pick-up. Terry fell in line behind the teacher's car and followed her to the school. The boys were all surprised that this sexy teacher, dressed as she was, actually pulled into the reserved parking entrance. "Oh man she is going to the game," Terry said to his passengers. As Summer pulled up to the entrance to the reserved parking, she saw the familiar face of the policeman who had given her a search only a couple of days ago. As she pulled up to the gate, Summer dug her teacher ID out of her purse and waived it at the officer. Her gesture was met with a very authoritative stop signal by the officer. Summer saw the officer give her the circular motion meaning that she should roll down her window. Summer pressed the automatic button for her driver's side window and lowered it about half way. Summer recognized Sgt. Bill Owens immediately and remembered her treatment by him and his partner this past Monday on her way to her tanning salon session. The officer did not immediately recognize Summer, but when he looked closely at her badge he quickly remembered. "Oh, hello Ms. Wayne, how have you been," Sgt. Owens asked. Summer looked up to see that he had placed his left hand against the top of her car and he was gazing through her window. She felt his eyes looking first at her breasts and then watched as they moved down her body to her legs. Summer casually looked down and was shocked when she saw that the hem of her denim dress was up over the tops of her hose and the straps holding the clasps of her orange garter belt where clearly visible. "Now where are you going Ms. Wayne dressed the way you are? I am not sure that you are dressed appropriately to be around young men much less older men like me," Sgt. Owens said through his smirk. "Sgt. Owens, good to see you again. But, I am a little late and I have to get in the lot because I am supposed to be at the ticket booth in 10 minutes," Summer said. "Well, be careful that you don't get accosted by all of these hormonal driven boys tonight Ms. Wayne. But if you do, you know where to find me," said the leering police officer. He had to wave Summer through because he was creating a back-up on the street and he was not helping to control traffic, which was his job through the first quarter of the game. "I cannot wait until tonight when I will have a little fun with her in Todd's newest contraption," he thought to himself as he ran his hand over the folded $100 bill in his front pants pocket and remembered how the last time went with that slut Melanie Hart. Summer pulled away from the smiling Sgt. Owens and quickly found a parking space. "Damn, this is too far for me to walk in these shoes," Summer said to herself. As Summer exited the car, she was unable to be ladylike at all because of the tightness of the dress, the low seat of her convertible and the tall white heels; she flashed a good view of her legs as well as her panties to a group of visiting parents as they walked towards the stadium. Summer leaned back into her car to retrieve her purse giving the same group of parents quite a show of her ass and back of her legs displayed below the hem of her dress. Summer walked as best she could to the back of her car, opened the trunk and bent over to retrieve her school bag. Terry and his friends from the pick-up truck had rushed to the reserved parking lot and had just walked around a large SUV to see their now favorite teacher leaning into the trunk of her car. The boys let out an audible whistle as they were able to not only see the tops of the teacher's hose, but they could see the straps of the garter belt that held the hose in place. Summer continued to lean into the trunk as she did a quick inventory of the bag and was relieved to find all of her required items. Summer's inventory gave the boys a longer peek at her legs. The hem of her dress inched steadily upward and the boys could now see the bottom of her ass so that they could just make out a thin strip of orange sliding between her ass cheeks. Summer slammed the trunk lid shut, closed the car door and then locked her car. She turned to her left and headed for the visitor side of the stadium with boys rubbing their semi-hard cocks through their jeans. Summer was not paying attention to the looks she was receiving as she was concentrating on not falling over because of the heels. She wondered how a stripper could dance in heels this tall. Terry and his three friends were watching as Summer crossed the parking lot. When she was far enough ahead, they began to follow her as she crossed the lot and made her way to the ticket booth. "Hi Shirley, I have come to relieve you," Summer said as she walked up to the window. "Summer, I did not know you were relieving me tonight. I had been told that I would run this booth until I was relieved, but I did not know it was you. I would have planned to stay here with you," Shirley said with a smile. Shirley was remembering her time with Summer the beginning of the week when she had been able to massage the English teacher's breasts as well as being able to play with those new piercings. Shirley unlocked the door to the booth and when Summer walked through the door, Shirley could feel a rush come over her body in a way she had not experienced in a very long time. After her husband had passed, she had basically been a recluse after school. Now seeing this sexy teacher, she understood why the principal followed her every time she came into the office. Summer looked at her watch and saw that it was almost 6:30 PM. She did not know when, but she suspected that one of her future tormentors would be by the booth to get his quick view of his prey. Summer just hoped that it would not be someone she knew and was very hopeful that it was not a current student. "I will just stay and help you Summer," Shirley said with a little twinkle in her eyes. "Oh no, I would not think of it Shirley. My husband is out of town so I don't have anything else to do. I do not mind filling in for you," Summer quickly said. Summer reached down under the counter, fished out Shirley's purse and handed it to her. Summer placed her school bag and her purse where Shirley's had been. Though the booth was small, Shirley was far enough away to get a great view of the English teacher's ass and she could just make out the lines formed from the garter belt. "Wow Summer where are you going dressed like that tonight? You look like you are a 25-year old on the make for men," Shirley said with a little jab in Summer's rib. "I am meeting some girlfriends at a bar. I am going to watch them dance and generally make fools of themselves. I just felt like dressing up to match those wild women," Summer replied trying to force the administrative assistant to the principal out the door. Summer held it open, pressed her hand in the back of Shirley's shoulder and ushered her out the door. Summer quickly locked the door and turned to help her first visitor. "Mr. Harding will be by to pick-up the cash box right after the end of the second quarter," Shirley said as she hurried away to look for a short line at a concession stand. There was a steady stream of people buying tickets to the game. Summer was amazed at the amount of money she was accumulating in the cash drawer. She became a little concerned when she did a quick check of the twenty dollar bills and how much it was. She was apprehensive about being robbed. When she looked up, she came face-to-face with a tall young man with blonde hair and blue eyes who was holding a $100 dollar bill through the window. He looked directly at Summer's cleavage and thrust the bill into the window and said, "I need my ticket to the night's event." Summer realized that this was one of the people that Master T had written about in her note left on her bed. As Master T had promised, Summer did not recognize the young man. Summer went to put the bill in the cash drawer. However, in remembering her written instructions, Summer let out a "whoops" and said, "I have dropped it." Summer turned her back to the window and bent over at the waist. Her white six inch heels made her legs look very long. The hem of her dress rode up above the tops of her hose and the young man could clearly see the fasteners to the hose on each of the teacher's legs. Summer paused a little, raised her hands to her breasts, pulled the top of the dress outward and with her palms press her breasts together raised upright. When she turned around, Summer felt like she had accomplished what she had been directed to do. The young man's eyes were glued to her breasts and cleavage. She demurely glanced down and saw that he had quite a good view of her cleavage as well as the out lace edges of her bra. Summer handed the young man his ticket and her gaze was met with him saying, "Keep the change sexy." Summer watched as the young man walked away. She was brought back to reality by an "ahem" from a man and his wife. Summer saw the man and woman look from her eyes down to her breasts and then back up to her eyes. Summer asked, "How many tickets and the man said four." Summer's Blackmail Ch. 18 Summer was startled when she took the payment from the man and noticed that it was a $100 bill. "Oh my God, is he one of the men too," Summer thought to herself. She could not take a chance on it being one of the men and not doing as she had been directed. Summer let out another whoops and said, "I dropped your money." Summer turned around, bent over at the waist and paused to make sure that the man got a good view of her ass as well as the hem of her dress riding up. She then went through the same procedure to press her breasts up and to pull the dress open to show the lace of her bra. Satisfied that she had given the man ample time to gawk at her, Summer rose back up and watched as the man's face froze in a gaze as her orange bra pressed her breasts together creating a tight cleavage for him to see. "Claude, what is the matter with you. Get your change and tickets so we can get away from this slut," said the man's wife. Summer was now quite embarrassed as the man was just an innocent bystander caught up in her master/slave situation. She counted out the appropriate change from the $100 bill and handed both the change as well as the four tickets to the still gawking parent. Summer slipped the young man's $100 bill in her side pocket while sliding the Claude's bill into the cash drawer. Summer was rushed for the next fifteen minutes as a steady stream of parents and students from the visitor's team filed into the stadium. She thought that maybe her ordeal would not happen as Master T had planned. But, Summer was wrong. A short young man with dark wavy hair, brown eyes and very broad shoulders approached the ticket window. He had been watching the woman in the booth and had been able to see some of her treasures as she worked with the visiting parents as well as students to sell tickets. Todd had been right. This woman was very sexy. He did not know who she was, but if Todd said that she was submissive and was under his total control he had no reason not to believe him. Summer watched as the dark haired man approach the booth. When she saw that in his hand he held a crisp $100 bill she knew that this was number two of her four evening tormentors. The young man spoke, "I need my ticket to the night's event." Summer reached out and took the bill from the young man's hand. He held onto the bill not allowing Summer to take it from him. He leaned in and said, "You are very sexy. I hope that you are ready to please me." The man let go of the $100 bill and Summer dutifully dropped it, turned around, bent at her waist and gave the young man the view she was required to do for him. As she started to rise she heard him speak, "Not yet, pull your hem up and let me see your ass." Summer looked around at him and said, "I cannot do that here, too many people coming up might see me and that was not part of my instructions." "Do it right now SLUT," the young man forcibly said. Without anyone there to protect her and Master T not being clear in exactly what was required of her, Summer reached around and pulled the hem of the back of her dress up over her hips for only a moment and then pulled it back down as she stood to meet the eyes of her newest tormentor. She saw him gaze at her breasts and knew that he liked the view. Summer handed him his ticket and pushed the $100 bill into her side pocket. "Ok slut, I will see you after while'" the young man said as he walked away. Summer went back to selling tickets to a steady stream of visitors to the game. It was almost 7:15 PM, fifteen minutes before kick-off when the steady stream of visitors became a trickle of people. Right then a red-headed medium built young man walked up to the ticket booth and handed over a $100 bill. "I need my ticket to the night's event please." Summer looked up at the young man, smiled and quickly dropped the bill. Once again Summer said, "Oooppss, I dropped your money." As before, Summer spun around with her back to the window, bent over at the waist and felt the hem of dress creep up past the tops of her hose. She paused long enough to give the man a good view of her ass; she cupped her breasts, pressed them together, pulled at the lace trim of the bra and then stood up. The look on his face told Summer that she had done as she had been directed and met the approval of this the third tormentor for the evening. Summer handed him his ticket and tucked his $100 bill into her side pocket. Summer's evening then slowed down to a very small trickle of fans coming into the stadium. She could hear loud cheers every so often from the stadium and over the loud speaker she could hear that the Eagles had scored a couple of times. Her night rolled into the middle of the second quarter. She was startled when four boys that she knew walked up to the booth from inside the stadium. The back of the booth had a door that apparently was not locked. Summer was now jammed into the booth with four teenage boys that she recognized as Terry and his crew from school as well as from a pick-up truck one day. "Gee Ms. Wayne you look great tonight. Where are you going dressed like that and can we go with you," Terry asked. Summer did not really know any of the boys, but she knew Terry from the drama team when he had been in a state drama meet. He had left the group shortly thereafter because he had to get a job to pay for his new truck. "Hi guys. I am just finishing up with my ticket sales responsibilities and then I am off to meet friends," Summer replied without addressing the second part of Terry's question. "Well you do look great and it is nice to see you not during the day at school," was Terry's reply. Summer turned slightly to look at the boys who had invaded the booth. She saw how they were giving her long looks up and down her body. Summer remembered how tight the dress fit her ass and could only imagine what these boys were thinking as the saw the straps of her garter belt pressed tightly against the fabric of her dress. When Summer turned to look at the boys, each was given a great side profile of the English teacher's cleavage pressed tightly by the firm fitting dress as well as the deep "V" ending deep into her cleavage. They could see the edges of the orange lace bra and each wondered what color panties their new favorite teacher was wearing. Terry was the most forward of the group and whispered to the teacher, "We love to stop by your car on the road. We could see straight down into your car like tonight. We loved the way you were showing us your legs, hose and garter belt Ms. Wayne." Summer then remembered the red light and the pick-up truck in the lane beside her. She remembered how the hem of the dress had ridden up and anyone looking could see all the way up to the tops of her hose to see the orange straps of her garter belt. "Thanks Terry. But you guys need to leave this booth because you are not supposed to be in here," Summer said. Terry leaned closer to the teacher and his hand brushed Summer's hip as he placed his elbow on the counter top. Terry then said, "Ms. Wayne we were wondering if you might like to go for a ride with us in my new pick-up truck to the old mill pond. We go there on Sunday afternoons to smoke pot, chill and make-out with girls" "Terry that would be most inappropriate as I am a teacher and it is not proper for me to do those sorts of things with students. And besides I am old enough to be your mother," Summer said hoping that her joking manner would end the situation. "I told you that you would be in trouble with the hormonal boys Ms. Wayne," said Sgt. Owens. The startled group of four boys and the teacher looked up to see the officer standing at the window. No one was sure how long he had been there, but he made the boys uncomfortable. "Ok Ms. Wayne, see you Monday at school," they all said in unison. "Oh goodness, thank you Sgt. Owens," Summer said as she looked up at the officer. "You are welcome Summer. You owe me for the rescue though," came Owens' reply. "I am not sure what you mean by owing you, but thanks for the rescue," Summer said. "Well, how about my ticket for the night's event then slut," Owens said as he flashed the crisp, but folded $100 bill. "Oh God, you are the fourth person Sgt. Owens," Summer asked. "Yes I am slut, so give me my ticket," Sgt. Owens ordered. Summer took the $100 bill from the officer's big hand and casually dropped it on the floor. Then Summer repeated the rehearsed line, "Oopps, I dropped your money." Summer spun around and bent over at the waist. She paused to make sure that the officer got a long look at her ass. She once again pressed her breasts together, pulled at the lace edges of her orange bra and raised up. She turned towards the officer whose body completely filled the window of the ticket booth. "That is a very nice view slut. Now unzip your dress and let me see the rest of you," Sgt. Owens ordered. "Sgt. Owens, please do not make me do that here in this booth. Someone from the school or from the community may come by and see me. Please Sgt. Owens," Summer pleaded. "The longer you delay the more likely it will be that you are discovered. And, it was my understanding that you were to do whatever you were instructed to do by the holder of the $100 bill," Sgt. Owens replied. Resigned to her fate, Summer reached up with one hand to grasp the zipper lever and with the other held the garment tightly as she slowly lowered the zipper down past her bra, past her stomach and past the crotch of her panties. She released the zipper and held her hands at her sides while she waited for the officer's next order. "Slut, I said unzip your dress and that means all the way. The next order from me will be to take it off if you don't do as I order you," was Sgt. Owens reply. Summer paused momentarily as she looked around for familiar faces. Seeing no one around, Summer gripped the zipper and finished lowering it to the bottom of dress. Now Summer stood in the ticket booth with her dress completely open exposing her body covered only by the orange lingerie to the leering police officer. "Pull it off your shoulders, back-up against the back wall, spread your legs and let me look at you slut," Owens commanded. Because Sgt. Owens was a large man, there was almost no way anyone could see through the window. But, Summer worried about being discovered by someone coming in the back door. She reached over and locked the door knob. Summer then turned towards the commanding officer, slipped the dress off of her shoulders, spread her legs as wide as she could and leaned back against the back wall of the ticket booth. "Very nice slut. Give me my ticket and I will see you after halftime," Sgt. Owens said. Summer went to zip up her dress and that action was met with a short retort, "You can do that after I get my ticket. Summer quickly handed over the required ticket to Sgt. Owens who then spun around and walked away leaving Summer completely exposed to anyone who happened to be walking by. She quickly zipped the dress back up just in time as the horn sounded signaling that it was halftime. Summer quickly closed the ticket window and locked it. She reached up and drew down the black shade which indicated that ticket sales were closed. Anyone coming in at half time or later could go into the game for free. Summer made sure that all the cash was counted, neatly arranged in the cash box and she then slid the remaining tickets off of the dispenser wheel, which she then slipped into the bottom of the cash box. Summer locked the cash box and placed it on the counter. She reached down and pulled both of her bags up off of the floor. Summer reached into her purse and withdrew her make-up bag. She opened her mirror and looked at her face. Surprisingly, her make-up was still in pretty condition. She touched up her make-up to be sure to please her young master. She reapplied her slut red lipstick and then placed her make-up bag back into her purse. Now all she had to do was wait for Principal Harding to come and collect the cash drawer. Summer watched the hands on her watch creep ever so slowly. She began to get uncomfortable in the booth because there was no air circulation. Her thighs were pressed together as she had to use the bathroom and because the last instruction had had the effect of turning her on knowing that she was being ordered to do something in such a public place. Both things had caused a little sweat begin to form on her hot flesh. Also, with the bra pressing her breasts together, there was a small streak of sweat running down her cleavage. Thankfully, there was the knock on the door that she needed to hear. But, Summer found herself dreading opening the door because of the look she was sure to get from the principal. "Who is there," Summer asked. "It is Principal Harding Shirley," came the reply. Summer opened the door and saw the look of surprise as well as one of lust when the principal's eyes went from hers down her body focusing on her breasts that were pressed tightly together by the small cupped bra. Harding saw the long soft cleavage revealed by his English department head's tight denim dress that zipped all the way down the front. He focused on the "V" formed by the dress highlighting Summer's beautiful, tanned breasts. "My, this is a pleasant surprise Ms. Wayne as I was expecting to find Shirley in here," the startled principal said. "Well Mr. Harding, it was really my evening to do it, but I had asked Shirley to cover for me about two weeks ago. But, my schedule conflict worked out and I decided to spell her," said Summer. The principal continued, "Well if I had known you here dressed as you are, I would have been down here helping you. You look great." "Thank you Mr. Harding. I am heading off to meet some of my girl friends as we celebrate one of their birthdays," Summer hurriedly said. "Well, if I had the opportunity, I would follow you there to make sure that you don't get into too much trouble. The way you are dressed spells trouble with at capital T Ms. Wayne," the principal said. Harding reached past the teacher, rubbing her breasts with his arm as he grabbed the cash box. As he brought it back, he paused ever so slightly against the English teacher's breasts. Summer moved only slightly away from her boss' arm, which indicated to Harding that he could linger against her chest. Finally, Harding pulled the box away and then said with a wink, "Go and have a good time Ms. Wayne. Call me if you get into trouble." Summer felt a surge of embarrassment as well as an overwhelming desire to please her dominant boss. Harding always evoked an air of superiority whenever she was in his presence. Summer could see how he had been successful in climbing the educational ladder. He always ran a tight ship at school and he had a unique way of having the staff buy into his programs as well as the direction he thought best for the school. Summer had always felt something towards Harding, but now her body was reacting to her developing submissive nature that her young master had helped her to realize as well as embrace. Summer followed Harding out of the ticket booth and as Harding turned right, she turned left to exit the stadium facility. Summer walked purposefully, but cautiously as she made her way across the parking lot. She had to weave through the poorly arranged cars, which made her steps in the six inch white slut heels that much more difficult. As she drew closer to the entrance to the gymnasium, a sense of dread came over her. Summer knew that she was going to be subjected to an evening of domination as well as submission to her young master as well as the four men that she had been required to give tickets to the evening's event. What set her off more was the fact that Sgt. Owens was one of the four men. Summer wondered how Master T knew the officer. She did not concentrate on the three other young men as she just figured that they were friends of Master T. Summer swiped her identification card to enter the gym. She wondered how the group would gain interest to the building, but that was not her issue. Summer had to find her way to the boy's locker room without being detected. Fortunately, the hallways were quiet and dimly lit to lower energy costs for the school district. The only sounds she heard were those from the clicking of her six inch white slut heels as she walked briskly down the hallway. As Summer's hand touched the boy's locker room door, her brain remembered the scene just last night watching William Demps have sex with Marsha, the young cheerleader who believed that she was going through an initiation, while Melanie Hart urged him on. Summer remembered watching Melanie on her knees as she took William's large cock ensuring that he was primed when he entered Marsha. As she pushed in the door, Summer was surprised to find that the interior of the locker room was illuminated by all of the lights being turned on and a large poster board taped above locker 447, which was where she started last night. The poster board read: This is my Submissive Slave Slut English Teacher My slut is to stand here and strip My slut is to only leave on her garter belt White Slut heels and Orange thong, which will be pulled up inside her slut cunt Fasten your slut collar around your neck Attach your slut leash to the collar Insert Pink Butt Plug in your slut ass Insert Black Egg into your slut cunt Put blindfold over eyes Place the handcuffs on your wrists Get down on your knees facing away from locker Raise your arms above your head and leave them there Wait exactly the way I have told you right here until I arrive Summer just stood there looking at the sign. The first line brought a sense of reality to her. She was face-to-face with written evidence that she indeed was a submissive slut to her high school master and she had no alternative but to succumb to his demands. Oddly, Summer thought to herself, she was completely at ease with her submission. Her only concerns were being seen by someone other than her young master or his friends and her family finding out about her new lifestyle. Faced with a possible all night gang bang, Summer thought it best to go into the bathroom and relieve herself. She walked across the tile floor, her heels clicking on the floor echoed through-out the locker room. Summer found the stall area, went into the first stall, closed the door, unzipped her dress completely, slid her thong down her legs and sat on the commode seat. While she sat there, Summer contemplated her life changes in just over a week. Summer had answered that reply in her on-line profile on a lonely Thursday night, by sending the wrong picture that showed not only the big black dildo she was pumping into her pussy, but also a clear view of her face. The recipient of the email had been a high school senior, Todd Spillers. He had taken complete control of her by accumulating pictures, videos and had subjected her to various instances of degradation as well as submission at the hands of others. Her young master had had each of her nipples pierced with gold bar bell type piercings, both of her pussy lips had been pierced with rings and he had had her ear pierced with a loop that had three red beads signifying that she was his property. Each of her piercings would have to be cut off because the piercing specialist, Marcos, had made sure that the piercings could not be removed by Summer. Additionally, her Master T had had an ankle bracelet permanently placed on her left leg which she was to never take off. Now here she was peeing as well as pooping in the boy's locker room bathroom. She completed relieving herself and then Summer walked to the sink, washed her hands and then used wet paper towels to wash her pussy as well as her ass. Carrying her dress draped over her arm, Summer walked back into the locker room area to locker 447. Summer could hear her footsteps echo in the room as her six inch white slut heels made a distinctive click on the tile floor. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 18 Summer placed her dress in the locker and then reached between her breasts to unclasp the orange lace bra. As the bra was pulled from her breasts, Summer's nipples reacted to the cool air in the locker room and stiffened immediately. Her erect nipples were accentuated by her piercings that made her nipples always stand out, but the cool air made them stiffen even more. The bra joined her dress in the locker. Summer reached inside her school bag to withdraw her pink butt plug, black vibrating egg, white rhinestone slut collar, handcuffs, blindfold and her white slut leash. Summer placed her right foot up onto the bench in front of locker 447 and slowly inserted the pink butt plug into her pussy. She had decided that her pussy juices would be sufficient lubrication for the insertion of the plug. Summer was not surprised that her pussy juices were already flowing and she quickly fucked the butt plug deeply into her pussy. Summer pulled the plug out of her pussy and placed her right foot back on the floor. Summer spread her feet wide, pulled the string thong to the side, placed the tip of the butt plug against her ass hole, bent forward placing the palm of her left hand on the bench top and slowly fucked the butt plug into her ass. It took some effort, but in short order Summer had successfully inserted the butt plug. Summer had a feeling of fullness whenever the plug was in her ass, but this time given the circumstances as well as the location, her senses were even more in tune with her compliance. Summer reached down, took the black vibrating egg and quickly inserted it into her ever moistening pussy. Summer pushed the device deep inside her pussy until she could feel it rub against the butt plug buried deep in her ass. Summer made sure that the rubber coated receiving wire was extended out of her pussy and then she pulled the side straps of her orange lace thong upwards ensuring that the small strip of material of the crotch was slipped between her pussy lips further securing the devices in her body holes. Summer knew that she probably only had a few minutes before her young master and his friends would be arriving into the locker room. Summer fastened her white rhinestone collar around her neck and then attached the leash that matched her slut collar. Next Summer placed the blindfold on her head, but not covering her eyes. She had to fasten the handcuffs on her wrists and she would need her eyes to ensure that the cuffs were locked properly. Clothed only with the orange garter belt, hose, orange lace string thong, white six inch slut heels, Summer slipped the fur lined hand cuff onto her left wrist and clicked into place. Next Summer slipped the cuff onto her right wrist and after twisting her arms was able to click the cuff closed. All that remained to be in compliance with the poster board sign instructions was covering her eyes for the evening, Summer reached up with her hands locked in the cuffs and pulled the leopard print blindfold over her eyes. This blind fold was larger than normal so it covered half of her face falling almost down to her lips, but not covering them. Summer knelt down to the floor on her knees and raised her arms above her head, while waiting for her newest sexual submission as well as humiliation to happen. With her arms above her head, the cold air continued to stimulate Summer's nipples. Her nervous breathing caused her breasts to rise in fall, but her nipples remained hardened with excitement as well as anxiousness about being bound and blindfolded in the boy's locker room. Summer listened intently hoping that she would be discovered by her young master and his friends. She could not think about being discovered by another student or administrator at the school thereby wrecking her professional career and ultimately her life as she knew it. She could feel the moisture in her pussy as the muscles continued to squeeze the egg buried in her pussy. The butt plug gave her a sense of fullness as it continued its stretching of her sphincter muscles. As her arms began to tire, Summer heard the door to the locker room open. She listened intently in the hope that she was not being discovered, but was being found by her young master, which would be a relief for her. She was perplexed because she wanted to please her young master and she did not want to be discovered by anyone else. But, pleasing her young master further thrust her deeper into submission as a willing slave to her teenage master. Summer heard footsteps coming towards her across the tile floor of the locker room. There was no other sound and the person did not speak. Summer felt hands on her wrists and she was startled by the sudden touch. She dared not to speak as she knew that she was only allowed to speak when told to do so. The hands on her arms pulled upwards further extending her arms uncomfortably upwards. When the hands released her arms, Summer found that she could not lower them. She could feel the cloth of a bungee cord and she realized that whoever it was had secured her arms over her head by hooking the cord through the links in the hand cuffs as well as to the top of the locker. Summer was now unable to move her arms and was completely helpless. Though her legs were not restrained, Summer could not risk disobeying her young master's directions buy standing up. Summer realized that she was now posed directly under the poster depicting her as her young master's slut slave. She remembered the arrows on each side of the poster pointing directly downward, which was further confirmation that Summer Wayne, high school English teacher, mother as well as a wife, is a slut and was Master T's submissive slave. Summer could hear the click of a camera, but she could not see the flash of the multiple pictures being taken of her. Each man had been allowed to bring their own camera, but it was with the understanding that no picture could be shared with anyone else or there would be problems with Todd as well as from his friend Bill Fraser. Each of the four men knew of Todd's close relationship with Bill Fraser and each had been involved in illegal gambling games at Fraser's poker room. They knew how he treated cheaters or debt dodgers, so they dared not to tempt fate by drawing Fraser's ire for not following Todd's requirements. Summer still did not know who was in the room or how many people were there. She knew that at least five people could be coming to participate in her degradation, but she was hopeful that that was all that her young master had included in his plans for the evening. "Slut, you have pleased me. I am glad that you did as instructed as I would have been disappointed if you had not and embarrassed me in front of my friends," Summer heard the welcomed, but domineering voice of her young master. "Thank you Master T," was Summer's only reply. Speaking to the four men that he had included in his gang bang party for his slut, "Did you bring your lab test results?" Each of the men gave Todd a copy of their lab results. It had been Todd's requirement that they bring proof that they were disease free as it was important to him to keep his slut clean when sharing her. He wanted her to crave cock and serving men, but he wanted to keep her body free from disease. Though she did not hear, Bill Fraser had required each of this week's participants to be clean the night she was gang fucked in his store. The experience that she had had in the glory hole booth had also been arranged for clean men for her to suck while there. Summer was both relieved that she was being protected by her young master as well as thankful for his thoughtfulness. But, on the other hand, she was going to be the source of pleasure for his friends. At that moment, the vibrating egg in her pussy jumped to life. Todd skipped the preliminary low level stimulations and went immediately to ten on the controller. Summer's pussy immediately reacted by grasping at the egg as its stimulations forced the butt plug in her ass to be manipulated by the vibrating egg. Her body was on full stimulation as she felt hands on her breasts as they were being squeezed, pulled and her nipples were being twisted by multiple hands. Summer felt a hand on the back of her head as she was being drawn forward until she felt the tip of a cock against her lips. Summer knew what was expected. She immediately let the cock slip into her mouth and massaged it with her tongue as she sucked it as it was forced deeper into her mouth. Nick's hand grasped the back of her head tighter by wrapping his fingers in her hair using his grip to force her mouth further down his shaft. Nick kept his pubic area closely clipped, but not fully shaven because his outdoor work created an uncomfortable situation as he sweated. Nick was a blond, blue eyed nice looking young man. He had befriended Todd the previous summer when his construction crew had finished installing the infinity pool in Todd's family's back yard. They had shared several beers as well as Melanie Hart over the course of the month of construction. Nick had been in the military having served three tours in Iraq and had taken advantage of the VA program for educational benefits earning a degree in Landscape Architecture. Just as Summer got into a rhythm with Nick's stiff seven inch, pretty thick cock, it was pulled from her mouth with a stream of saliva trailing as it slipped past her lips. But, her mouth was only empty for seconds as Will's cock slipped past her lips. Will was not as gentle as Nick and Summer guessed that it was the more vocal of the four ticket purchasers earlier when he had made her pull the hem of her dress up to show her ass to him as she was bent over in the ticket booth. This cock was not as thick as the first cock, but it was much longer. The bulbous head, which was shaped like a mushroom, slipped easily to the back of her throat. The man moved her head back just a little which allowed the head to slip into her throat. Will's cock went fully down Summer's throat and Summer felt the man's pelvic bone pressed against her nose, but there was no mound of pubic hair, which Summer liked. Summer found it easier to tilt her head back on her own to allow the man an easier path. Will's favorite sex act was burying his nine, slim inches deep in an ass. He preferred a woman, but he had assisted Bill Fraser several times in fucking a man's ass while tied to a seat in his theater to teach the man a lesson. Just as Summer got into a rhythm with this cock, Will pulled it from her mouth abruptly, but his was replaced by a shorter, but much thicker cock. Adam's cock was fully erect, but seemed to be only about six inches in length. Adam had been a pretty good poker player when he was in college. He had majored in calculus and had taken his analytical skills to Vegas trying the professional poker tour. Initially, he had been successful, but he found that you needed to have money to make it there as he was playing with his money that he did not feel he could lose it. He had moved back to the area and gotten into local games where he made a fair living. At least that was until he got hooked into Bill Fraser's games. At first he won, but he found out that the games were rigged and soon Adam was on Bill's payroll taking money from unskilled, but wealthy business men as they travelled to the city from all over. The girth of Adam's cock forced Summer to open her mouth as wide as she could and it took all of her effort to keep from having her teeth dig into the cock. Adam had been part of Bill Fraser's entertainment shows in the past where he would lie on his back and a young girl Bill had discovered would be lowered onto his thick cock while an audience bet how long it would take her to cum. Adam was happy to just fill Summer's mouth and pull her head forward until her nose was pressed against his pelvis bone and into his thick red pubic bush. Adam thrust his cock fully into Summer's mouth, grabbed the back of her head with both hands and let his cock rest at the back of her throat. Adam held it firmly in her mouth by not releasing her head. Summer's nose was pressed so tightly against Adam's pubic area that it was being crushed by the bone, which was preventing her from breathing. Summer began to struggle against Adam, but to no avail. She felt herself gasping for air and was finally able to open her mouth just far enough to get some air. Just as quickly the thick cock was removed and replaced by a new cock. This cock was larger than the other three. Summer also knew from experience that it was bigger than Todd's in both length and thickness. The owner knew how to utilize a willing mouth by forcing his cock in and out of it to his benefit without regard for the comfort of the mouth. Summer rightly figured that the owner of this cock was Sgt. Owens, but there was no sound to indicate that she was right. After a few minutes of being face fucked by Sgt. Owens, Summer was relieved to hear her young master's voice, "Ok that is enough. Let's get her covered up so we can get her downstairs for the real party." Sgt. Owens' cock was immediately pulled out of her mouth, but Summer tried her best to hold on to it as long as possible. Having cocks fucked in and out of her mouth was becoming great stimulation for Summer now. In addition, the constant vibration in her pussy was bringing her closer to an orgasm. "Summer are you getting ready to cum," she was asked by Master T. "Yes Master T. I am getting very close to cumming," Summer replied. "When can you cum slut," Master T asked Summer. "Master T, I can only cum when you give me permission to cum," Summer replied. "Would you like to cum slut," came Master T's reply. "Yes Master T," Summer said. "Well, beg us slut," Master T replied. "Master T, may I please cum as I need it so badly," Summer said. "Not good enough Slut. I don't think you are really ready to cum," Master T replied. "But, Master T I am so close. Please Master T let me cum," Summer said more pleadingly. "Tell us who you are first," Master T said. "Master T, I am your slut," Summer replied. "And what will you do to be able to cum slut," Master T asked Summer. "Master T, I will do whatever you tell me to do. Please allow me to cum," Summer replied. "Ok slut you may cum. But, first you must stand up and spread those long legs of yours," Master T ordered. Summer quickly struggled to rise up off of the floor as none of the five men did anything to assist her. As she slowly rose, the constant vibration in her pussy continued to bring her closer to orgasm. When she had been able to rise to her feet, Summer slid her feet as far apart as possible given that she was wearing the white six inch slut heel and her arms were still raised above her head, though her arms were no longer being stretched by the bungee cord. Summer did not dare lower her arms as she had not been instructed to do so. The men stood only a couple of feet away from the compliant English teacher. The men did not know she was a teacher at this school except for Todd and Sgt. Owens. Summer leaned back against the wall of lockers and strained to grasp the egg tighter. In this position, the vibrating egg not only stimulated her pussy, but also her anal passage way as the vibrations shook the pink butt plug buried deep inside her and it was pressed against the thin membrane separating her pussy cavity from her anal tunnel. Summer felt her body getting closer to the edge of orgasm and began to slowly move her hips upwards in an attempt to let the thin material of her thong rub more intensely on her clit. But, she could not get over the hump. She moaned in frustration and tried harder to grasp the black egg. The men smiled at her predicament and began to encourage her to cum. Summer heard the men calling her all kinds of vile slut names telling her how much of a slut she was. She suddenly felt hands on her body rubbing her all over, but paying particular attention to her breasts, ass and a hand had slipped between her ass cheeks applying pressure on the base of the butt plug forcing it deeper into her body. The welcomed human touch of the many hands did the trick. Summer's body erupted in orgasm with her pussy squeezing the egg even harder keeping it in place to extend the orgasmic feeling. The hands were withdrawn and she felt her hands being released from the bungee binding. Todd then said, "Slut, we are going to wrap your body in a dark silk robe. It is one of the robes we use in your play productions. So, do not fight us, relax and we will be carrying you to our playroom." Summer now became concerned. She had thought that her submission would be served quickly there in the locker room. But, Summer realized that her submission was only beginning and that her servitude was going to be served in Todd's hidden play room. She felt the coolness of the robe as it was wrapped around her. When Sgt. Owens was satisfied that she was sufficiently covered, he bent at the waist and Summer was pushed forward by Todd. Summer felt the push and leaned forward until her stomach rested on the man's shoulder. She felt strong hands grab the back of her thighs. Summer felt her body lifted upwards as the man stood. Summer felt the man turn and could feel him walking through the locker room. Adam was holding the locker room door open and Sgt. Owens, carrying the evening's entertainment on his shoulder, followed Todd down the hallway. The three other men fell in line behind Todd and Sgt. Owens. There was no conversation as all five men were on high alert expecting to be discovered at any moment. Todd reached the corridor's end, which was the entrance to the school's stage that hosted numerous events during the school year, which his slut teacher managed or directed. Todd knew about the old trap door that had been used years ago, but had been abandoned as a way to enhance performances. Todd reached down, pulled back the rubber mat that covered the door. Summer heard a latch being pulled and then twisted it to unlock the door. Todd pulled the door upwards and clicked on his flashlight. Todd was the first down the hidden stairwell and found the switch that allowed the room to be illuminated for safety as well as for his private use. He had taken several unsuspecting school girls down these steps and had been successful in using the area for his personal enjoyment as well as his friends. This is where Melanie was introduced to her first gang bang with several members of the football team, which had turned her into his slut after she saw all of the pictures as well as the video of the event. Melanie could not allow her mother to find out about her indiscretion as well as her enjoyment of multiple cocks all at once. Sgt. Owens had little trouble navigating the stairwell with Summer balanced on his shoulder. There was a hand rail for assisting in balancing as he descended the stairs. Summer felt herself going down stairs, but she did not know where in the gym there were stairs that went down to a lower level. As the last of the five men, Will pulled the drawstring as he stepped down the stairs, which closed the door behind him. Now Todd was comfortable that the risk of discovery was very low. Nick carried all of Summer's clothes, her school bag, her purse and the slut sign she had knelt under as they took pictures of her. When he reached the bottom of the stairs, Sgt. Owens lowered Summer off of his shoulder placing her on the floor supported only by her six inch white slut heels. Summer was unsteady, but stood as still as possible. Summer felt the robe being pulled from her and she felt warmth around her body and she heard what she thought to be steam releases so this must be some sort of mechanical room she thought. What Summer heard was a hydraulic piston sound as a former stage was lowered. As the stage lowered to floor level, the five men looked at Todd's newest contraption. Todd had had Nick and his crew built it out of the excess lumber from his work around his family's house. Todd had made sure that the exact pieces he needed for his design had been included in the material orders' for Nick's work. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 18 The contraption was a modified saw horse that one would use when measuring and cutting lumber. The top level of the saw horse was a one inch by six inch board that was about three feet long. It was fastened to the saw horse with screws. The board was covered with a think pad covered by red leather. On one side of the saw horse the men saw a spreader bar with felt covered restraints. On the other side of the saw horse was a locking mechanism that looked like the restraint locks that criminals were forced into in public places where their hands and heads were held in place as they were made to stand to suffer humiliation for their crimes. Often those individuals were subjected to food being thrown at them to add additional humiliation to their sentences. In Todd's contraption, the locking mechanism was for Summer's hands to be secured in place offering complete submission as well as access to her ass hole and cunt. But, before placing her in this contraption, it was time for more humiliating things to be done to Summer for his group's entertainment. Todd grabbed the white rhinestone leash and pulled forward forcing Summer to follow him. Todd walked Summer around the room on her high heel shoes, blind folded with the sexual devices still in her body. Todd pulled the leash to a stop and Summer almost stumbled to a fall. She caught herself and stood perfectly still. "Ok slut, we are here to be pleased and served by you. You are my slut and if you don't want the school, your family as well as the community to find out about your submissiveness you will do everything you are told to do by my friends. Do you understand slut," Todd asked. "Yes Master T," was Summer's only reply. "Good Slut. Strip off your thong for us," Master T ordered. Summer hooked her thumbs in the side straps of her string thong. She slowly pulled it down past her hips, below her ass cheeks and then it fell down her legs to her ankles. She started to kick the thong off of her feet when she heard, "No slut. Turn around, bend over at the waist and then take the thong off. Stay bent over after you get the thong off of your feet," Sgt. Owens ordered. Summer shuffled her feet with the thong around her ankles and slowly, carefully turned around so that she thought her back was to her tormentors. Summer did not realize that the stage that she was standing on was lit with a spot light and the locker room sign was attached just above her head. The men were each snapping pictures detailing the submissive acts of the high school English teacher. Todd had set up the video recording device that Bill Fraser had given him to permanently save her performance. Once Summer was satisfied that her back was to the men, bent over and slipped the thong off of one foot then the other. She remained bent at the waist which gave the men a direct view of her ass and cunt. The men could see the base of the pink butt plug peeking back at them from Summer's ass crack. They could also see the receiver cord as it exited Summer's pussy. They also could see Summer's pussy juice moistening her pierced pussy lips. "Man you had her pussy lips pierced. That is so damn hot," Will said. "Yes she really enjoyed the piercing experience as we also had her silver dollar sized nipples pierced at the same time," Todd added. "Yes I saw them when she unzipped her dress for me in the ticket booth," Sgt. Miller added. "Slut, spread those fucking legs," Todd ordered. As Summer struggled to spread her legs, she found her balance to be quite difficult to manage because of the height of her heels, the blind fold stripping her of her sight and the exertion she had already had from the orgasm. Once she had spread her legs as far as she physically could she heard, "Now slut, I want you to fuck your ass with that bright pink butt plug," Adam ordered. Summer reached around and grabbed the base of her butt plug and slowly pulled the plug back towards to the men looking at her. She slowly began to fuck it back and forth inside her ever expanding asshole. She felt her sphincter muscles begin to relax from having had the plug in her for some time now. Summer felt presence beside her and then she heard Nick say, "Faster Slut." Summer increased her speed, but it did not satisfy Nick. "Slut, I am going to slap your ass. You are to match my strokes with your fucking motion with your pink butt plug." Summer felt his hand on her left ass cheek and then she felt it move away only to feel it land back on her ass. She felt the slaps and began to match the slaps on her ass. Nick increased the speed of his slaps and Summer was able to match the slaps. The men could see her moving her ass back to match the thrusts of the butt plug as well as Nick's hand against her ass. She began to grunt not only in response to the slaps, but also the impact of the tip of the butt plug being forced deeper and faster into her ass. "Slut, use your other hand on your clit as I want to see you cum," came instructions from Sgt. Owens. Summer slipped her left hand between her legs and her fingers found her erect clit. In rapid succession, Summer matched the slaps on her ass with thrusts of the butt plug into her ass with strokes of her clit. Nick increased the speed and intensity of his slaps, which caused Summer to increase the pace of fucking the plug in her ass and her fingers on her clit. "Do you want to cum slut," Todd asked. "Yes Master T, PLEASE," Summer shouted. "Cum Slut," was all Summer needed to hear. Summer's body erupted in orgasm all the while Nick continued to spank her ass cheeks as her fingers rapidly massaged her clit while her hand pushed the butt plug as far into her body as she could. "Very nice slut. Pull that plug out of your ass," came directions from Will. Continuing, "I want to see that stretched ass hole." Summer slowly pulled the plug from her ass. It took some effort to pull it free as the plug was deep, but her sphincter muscles continued to grasp at the pleasurable instrument as it slowly eased back out of her ass. Once out she heard, "Show us the plug slut." Summer still bent at the waist and as Nick continued to spank her, held the pink butt plug so that it could be seen by the men. "Stop spanking my slut," Todd said. Nick immediately stopped slapping the teacher's ass noticing that it glowed a bright red tint. "Stand up slut and turn around," came Todd's next command. Summer turned slowly around as she continued to hold the plug in her hand. Once she turned around she heard, "Slut, that butt plug is disgusting, put it in your mouth to clean it" Summer hesitated because the thought of putting the butt plug in her mouth with the lingering juices from anal passageway was more than she thought she could do. She remained motionless while holding the butt plug in front of her. "Do it now or I will have Sgt. Owens use his night stick on your ass hole and then make you clean that," Todd said. Summer realized that her choices were non-existent. She of course could not suffer having her ass fucked with a police officer's black night stick. Those things were at least 18 inches in length and Summer knew that Owens would take no mercy on her. Resigned to her disgusting fate, Summer brought her left hand up to her face and as the tip of the plug approached her lips, Summer could smell the juices from her ass coating the plug. She opened her mouth and as the tip slid past her lips, Summer's fears were confirmed as the taste of the plug was both disgusting and degrading. The men watched as the teacher slid the plug into her mouth. The plug's diameter was slightly smaller than that of Adam's cock, but not by much. The size forced Summer to make a wide "O" to allow it to be fully inserted into her mouth. The base of the plug rested against her lips as the tip of the plug rested against the back of her throat. The circumference of the plug filled her mouth completely and Summer had to take deep breaths through her nose to maintain an acceptable oxygen level. The men continued to take pictures of the English teacher standing on the stage, below the slut sign with a pink butt plug inserted into her mouth, a white rhinestone slut collar around her neck, a white leash attached to the collar, orange garter belt, hose and her white six inch slut heels. Todd started up the vibrating egg in Summer's pussy again. The men watched as her body suddenly tightened when it felt the egg jump to life. Summer's hands immediately went to her clit in an attempt to bring herself to a quick orgasm. "Take your hands away from your pussy slut," Todd commanded. "Fuck your face with your butt plug slut," Adam injected. Summer reached up and slowly fucked the plug in and out of her mouth. "Squeeze your nipples slut," Will ordered. Summer's mind and body was on overload. The more directions she received the more she wanted to comply. Summer's body was taking over and her mind no longer controlled her. She did not think of anything other than the commands of the men and her desire to cum. She was pulling on one nipple then the other one in compliance with Will's direction. The butt plug was easily sliding in and out of her mouth. The vibrating egg was driving her closer and closer to orgasm. "Bend over slightly for me slut," Will ordered as he walked up behind the moaning teacher. Will let a trail of saliva drip out of his mouth and it landed directly on the crack of Summer' ass. He watched it slide downward towards her puckered ass hole. Once the spit reached the ass hole, Will rolled the police night stick head around it making sure to coat the tip. Will placed his hand on the base of Summer's back, put the tip of the stick against her ass hole and by twisting the handle, slowly inserted the head of the stick. Unbeknownst to Summer, but Will was preparing her ass for his long cock. Summer could not take any more stimulation as the egg in her pussy was driving her towards the orgasm. But, the whole scene of submission and degradation was making her try harder to meet her Master's instructions to cum. She felt something hard sliding into her anal passageway and realized that it was the police officer's night stick. She pushed back against the stick as it slipped past her tightening sphincter muscles. Once Will had been successful in inserting six inches of the night stick into Summer's ass, he and Nick coaxed Summer to spin slightly so that the men could see her fucking the butt plug into her mouth as well as the night stick buried in her ass. To Summer's relief she heard from Todd, "Cum now slut." Summer's body erupted in orgasm. Her body rocked back towards the night stick hoping that it would fuck deeper inside her. She pulled at her nipples to intensify the orgasm. While she was in the throes of orgasm, Nick, Will and Adam lifted her up. Effortlessly, the men carried Summer over to Todd's binding contraption. They first laid Summer over the red leather pad and held her against it as Will leaned down to fasten the spreader bar restraints to each ankle. Will then twisted the police night stick around a couple of times before withdrawing it. Next, Nick and Adam pulled Summer's arms downward until they were able to close the locking mechanism around her wrists still cuffed together by her fur lined hand cuffs. However, the men did not remove the butt plug from Summer's mouth. Summer was now bent at the waist with her pussy spread wide because her legs were stretched by the spreader bar. She was resting on the stomach pad as well as the six inch slut heels. Her hands were attached to the contraption stretching her body downwards. The men could see the pussy lips of the slut teacher glistening with her pussy juices and the piercing rings were clearly visible. Summer's puckered ass hole peered back at her five tormentors and each was thinking about how it was going to feel to fuck the teacher's cunt as well as to dump their loads of cum into her ass. Todd walked up and pulled the receiver cord of the black egg while it continued to vibrate inside his slut teacher's cunt. As he withdrew the egg, Todd saw Summer's pussy gaping open as a result of the egg's presence. Todd ran the egg down to Summer's clit and let its vibration further stimulate the exposed teacher. Todd intentionally brought Summer to the brink of orgasm two times without allowing her to cum. Summer was now primed for multiple orgasms as her gang bang began. While Todd had been manipulating Summer's erect clit, each of the four other men had stripped out of their clothes. There were four very erect cocks of various sizes that were going to have their way with Todd's slut teacher. The first to insert his cock was Will. He easily slipped it past her glistening pussy lips and he buried it completely into the teacher without any resistance. The sexual contraption that Todd had built placed a woman's pussy entrance and anal passageway in the exact positions for easy insertion. "Todd, this is perfect as I don't have to reposition the slut or anything," Will exclaimed. Summer felt the cock easily slipping in and out of her pussy. In this bent over position, Summer was just an object for the entertainment and satisfaction for her current tormentors. Will's hands were on her hips and she felt his ball sack slap against her clit each time he slammed his long, mushroomed headed cock deeper into her pussy. Summer concentrated on sucking air through her nose as her mouth was filled with the ass juice stained butt plug. The plug served as a gag also to keep her moans and screams muffled. Will increases his pace as he felt certain that he would be able to dump more than one load of his cum into this hot teacher; especially in the slut's tight ass. He pulled his cockhead almost out of Summer's pussy and then jammed it all the way until it met the deepest depths of her pussy. When his cockhead touched her there, it exploded in orgasm filling her pussy with his cum. Summer could feel the hot jism exploding from Will's cock hitting the inside of her pussy wall. Summer could feel her pussy muscles involuntarily grasp the cock as Will began to pull the now semi-erect cock from her pussy when Summer's body erupted in orgasm. In mid-orgasm, Summer felt Will's cock being replaced by Nick's fuller, but only slightly shorter than Will's cock. Nick was not one to be loving while fucking. His whole goal was to get on, get in and then get off. While Nick's cock was pistoning in and out of her pussy, Summer was still overcome by the residual effects of her latest orgasm. Her body was convulsing while bent over the sex contraption. Her pussy was being assaulted by Nick's menacing cock and in her current spread position; every area of her cunt is being touched by his cock. Nick, drawing closer to orgasm, pulled his cock head all the way out to the pierced pussy lips of the English teacher, he paused, he feels her pussy attempt to grab his cock and then he slammed his cock into the depths of Summer's cunt exploding all the way down past her cervix. Summer's body erupts in orgasm as she feels the balls of her latest tormentor slam into her clit and his cum splashing against the inside walls of her pussy. Summer could hardly breathe because of the position she had been placed with the padded bar squeezing her lower abdomen, the thick butt plug still jammed into her mouth and the pounding she was receiving from Nick. Her orgasm only intensified her feeling of helplessness because she could not fight off the cock, remove the plug or scream to relieve the pressure from the orgasm she was experiencing. As he pulled his cock out of the English teacher's cunt, Nick began to slap her ass cheeks calling her a slut, cunt, slave and cum depository for all men. Summer heard his rant, but the slaps on her ass intensified the remnants of her orgasm increasing her need to scream through her butt plug gag. As he stepped up to the exposed teacher, Adam stroked his cock further intensifying his erection. His cock, though shorter than Nick & Will's cocks, was much thicker. His cock reminded girls he had fucked that it was like the base of a Corona beer bottle. Adam found the sight of his cock extending out of his full red bush quite a sight. Adam did not spend a lot of time looking at it mind you, but he remembered the gasps he received as a woman spread wide before him saw, then felt the head of his cock slip past their pussy lips. He found it much better to make sure that the girl's pussy was fully lubricated so he had become quite adept at licking and sucking a pussy. Adam looked down at the teacher's pussy and saw the cum deposited there by Will as well as Nick, so he knew he did not need to help lubricate the slut teacher's cunt. He placed the tip of his cock at the entrance to Summer's pussy and he could feel it still convulsing from her most recent orgasm. Adam slowly worked the head of his cock into the teacher's exposed cunt. He loved that word and Adam watched as his cock head disappear. Adam tightened his ass cheeks as he began to push his Corona bottle sized cock slowly down the soft canal of the bent and exposed teacher. Adam could feel Summer's body react to the insertion of his cock. From experience, Adam knew that the interior muscles of Summer's cunt were attempting to prevent the large cock from passing too deeply inside. But, Adam pushed forward making sure not to push too directly forward, but in a downward direction to fully insert his cock. Summer's bent position afforded access, but for Adam's cock he needed to be more careful as he did not want to harm the teacher. Adam wanted to be able to use her repeatedly tonight and hurting her too early would not help him accomplish his desire to cum multiple times in the English teacher's body. Summer bit into the pink, foul tasting butt plug that was fully inserted into her mouth. The base of the plug was pressed against her lips as the tapered end of the butt plug was gripped by the teacher's front teeth. Summer tried to pull away from the invading cock that felt like the head of a baseball bat sliding slowly down the inside of her pussy. Summer raised her head up slightly shaking it from side to side. But, because her hands were restrained by the cuffs in the locking mechanism the sex contraption, Summer's head movement was only slight. Adam took this motion as one of submission and acceptance of his cock. This perceived encouragement from the English teacher was all that Adam needed to force the remaining length and girth of his cock fully into the cunt before him. Adam looked down to see his cock disappearing into the teacher's already cum lubricated cunt and his red pubic hair pressed against her ass. Adam's full, egg sized balls were pressed against the teacher's clit. Adam left his cock buried inside the teacher's cunt, while he felt her attempts to grab it. He pulsed his cock a couple of times to pump more blood into his Corona bottle. Adam felt that he had sufficiently stretched the mouth and walls of Summer's cunt. Slowly, but surely Adam began to fuck the entire length of his cock into and out of the English teacher's cunt. He increased his speed and intensity. Adam knew that he could fuck for a long period because, once he stretched the inner walls of a girl or woman's cunt, he found it easier to last longer. To compensate for the lack of friction, he commonly would insert the long neck of a Corona beer into the woman's ass while he fucked them. He did not have a beer bottle handy, so Adam decided to just jam two fingers into Summer's ass. Summer thought that her pussy would be irreparably damaged by the monstrous cock fucking her pussy. She tried to adjust her body to accept the cock's assault by raising up head to slant her body better to accept the cock. But, her wrist restraints prevented her from rising up to meet the assault. She felt the cock begin to fuck her harder the moment that she raised her head up. The cock began to piston up and down her lubricated pussy, when she felt fingers being inserted into her ass. The fingers began to work in concert with the baseball sized cock being jammed into her by going in the opposite motion. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 18 Summer could feel the fingers rubbing against the walls of her anal passageway up against the baseball bat currently fucking her. Summer tried to avoid the invading fingers, but she was unable to move because of her restraints, the pressure of the body pressed up against her and the almost limp condition of her limbs. Adam began to feel the first tremors of orgasm and from experience he knew that the sooner he came in a fuck session, the more times he would be able to cum that evening. Knowing this, Adam began to fuck Summer's stretched cunt with more vigor. Simultaneously, Adam forced his middle and index fingers fully into the teacher's stretched ass hole. Each time he buried his Corona bottle sized cock to the base of his red pubic covered pelvis bone inside the teacher, he pulled his fingers almost out of her ass stimulating the top side of his cock. Adam slid his fingers halfway inside the teacher's ass, which placed his fingers flat against the inside wall of Summer's anal passageway. Each time the head of his thick cock slid down the teacher's cunt, it was massaged by his own fingers. Adam wanted to cum now, so he started to stroke his cock with his fingers in Summer's ass while his free hand grabbed a fleshy portion of the teacher's ass cheek to give him more leverage as he fucked her. The fingers in Summer's ass and the tightness of her cunt wall finally had the desired effect on his cock as it erupted when he fully inserted the cock to his pubic hair. Though he was not as long as Will's or Nick's, he was able to splash his cum into the depths of the teacher's cunt because his ejaculation pressure was superior to theirs. Summer could feel the cock's intensity increase and she could feel the fingers pistoning in her ass rubbing the cock buried in her pussy. If it was possible, Summer felt the baseball bat increase in hardness as it erupted into her pussy. Immediately upon feeling the cock begin to erupt, Summer's body shuddered in her fifth orgasm that was achieved by the three cocks that had been introduced to her by her young master as well as the humiliating instructed orgasms prior to being attached to the sex contraption. As the cock stopped quivering inside her pussy, Summer's pussy walls began to grasp the now semi-hard cock. As Adam withdrew his cock, he was impressed by the gripping power of the slut teacher's cunt and he watched as a long stream of cum followed his cock head out. Summer realized that she had had sex with three complete strangers, but that she had had three intense orgasms as their cocks had exploded inside her pussy in addition to the two orgasms that her young master had allowed as well as directed her to have while being watched by the five men. She felt shame at realizing that, but thankful that she had because she felt that she was pleasing her young master. Summer wished that she could spit the butt plug out of her mouth, but there was no way she could physically do it even without Master T's approval. "Well Todd, I guess it is my turn. I am pleased that I did not get to go first as the idea of inserting my cock in her nasty hole filled with three cum dumps is not something that pleases me," Sgt. Bill Owens. "I thought that you would feel that way Bill. Here take this Corona bottle, take the cap off, shake it up and then shove it down my slut's cunt to clean it out," Todd said. Summer heard the whole conversation about her like she was some type of object. She did not want a bottle of beer pushed inside her now very sensitive pussy. She could feel cum leaking out of her pussy and she could hear it hitting the floor between her legs as it dropped out of her. Sgt. Owens took the bottle and the opener flipping the bottle cap onto the floor. As he walked up onto the stage with his Viagra enhanced menacing cock bouncing with every step, the domineering police officer shook the cold Corona bottle vigorously. He could feel the pressure building against his thumb and he was still trying to figure out how to insert it without getting splashed with the bottle's content. Bill stood to the side of the teacher, which posed his back to the group of young men. They noticed the hairy ass of the large, muscular police officer. Each had been subjected to his form of justice at points in their lives. Most particularly, Owens had saved Todd from an embarrassing DUI, with a catch. Todd had had a nude Melanie Hart in the car with him at the time and her head had been buried in his lap with her ass up in the air as he drove through the suburbs. The sudden appearance of blue lights had not affected Todd's erection to at all. Melanie, with saliva slipping down her chin, jumped up and cried, "Oh fuck Todd. My clothes are locked in the trunk. What am I going to do?" As the officer walked up to the driver's side window, Melanie scrambled to cover herself. Todd did not attempt to hide his erection as he felt that that might help him mitigate his situation. Suffice it to say that that night, he had had a glorious blow job in the back seat of a police cruiser as Bill stuffed Melanie's pussy and ass with his large cock. Tonight was Todd's final payment to Sgt. Owens who had stopped Summer Wayne earlier in the week. Subsequent to that stop, he had had his weekly coffee with the high school senior mentioning the stop. That set tonight's activities in motion for Todd in his desire to further train, humiliate and degrade his newest slut. He wanted her body reacting to men, understanding that her role was now to serve his demands and that she was under his complete control. Bill shook the bottle several more hard times until he felt some liquid begin to seep around his thumb. Bill positioned his thumb over the bottle top directly at the gaping hole of the English teacher's cunt. In one quick motion, Bill removed his thumb and jammed the full length of the long neck bottle down Summer's cunt. Summer felt the cold liquid explode into her pussy. In one sense the cooling liquid relieved some of the pain that she was experiencing from the three fucks she had just experienced. On the other hand, the explosion of liquid filled her like nothing she had experienced as the three loads of cum from her first three fucks was mixed with and then partially spewed out of her stretched cunt as it leaked around the long neck of the Corona still pushed deeply into her cunt. Bill and the others watched as the beer foam and cum ran out of the teacher's cunt. They began to laugh and berate the teacher for having been such a slut to enjoy the cum of complete strangers. They told her how disgusting it was to watch the cum as well as the beer spilling out of her pussy, down her legs and onto the stage floor. Bill chimed in, "Slut we will be making you lap up that disgusting mixture of cum and beer before we leave tonight for sure. We cannot leave any traces that a slut was fucked down here." Summer shuttered as Bill fucked the bottle neck deeper into her pussy. She could feel her pussy lips spreading as the long neck of the bottle was pushed further into her by the tall, muscular police officer. Bill slowly fucked the bottle back and forth forcing more cum out of the teacher's stretched pussy, but also lubricating the bottle neck for its insertion in her ass when he was ready to cum. Summer's body began to react to the invasion of the Corona bottle neck and her mind harkened back to Sunday afternoon when Lisa and her husband Steve had done similar things to her on her patio. The bottle's opening was plunging to depths that the first cock of the evening had touched only a few minutes ago. That first cock was larger in circumference, but not too much larger. Bill quickened his pace of forcing the glass bottle cock in and out of the English teacher's cunt. Summer was raising her head up trying to meet the thrusts as her body was once again approaching orgasm. All of the physical, verbal and sexual domination was having the desired effect that Todd wanted for his slut teacher. Todd knew from his brief experience with Summer, that she was perfectly suited to be a submissive slut. She was an older version of Melanie Hart, but with an even better body. His experience taught him that once a submissive realizes that her pleasure came from pleasing others, that total submission was inevitable. Todd knew that Summer was on the brink of total submission and his plans for Saturday as well as Sunday would culminate with his complete ownership of the high school English teacher. He planned to own and manipulate her after her husband James came home from Asia and through the rest of the school year. Once school was over, he would more than likely turn her over to Terry as he was a dominant in training with Todd. Bill then said to the three young men who had already dumped their cum into Summer, "Grab her titties and squeeze those nipples Adam and Nick. Will stand on the other side of her and begin slapping her ass cheeks while I get my cock ready to fuck her wet cunt." The three young men were more than happy to assist in further degrading the high school English teacher. They had wished that when they were in high school that they had been able to do the same things to their English teachers. Todd was a very lucky man. Summer's body reacted equally to the mauling of her breasts as well as to the rapid fire spanking that Will was administering to her ass cheeks. Bill continued to fuck her cunt with the Corona bottle and watched as Summer wagged her ass each time he thrust the bottle in or Will's hand came in contact with her ass flesh. Bill pushed hard on the base of the bottle and crammed almost all of the bottle past the black portion of the label into Summer's cunt. The boys continued to pull on the nipple piercings of the English teacher and Will was relentless in his assault on her ass cheeks. Bill turned and said to Todd, "Tell her to cum." Summer heard those words and her body began moving towards her fourth orgasm while strapped to the sex contraption, which would make her six since her night of torment started. Instead Todd said, "Nick, take the plug out of her mouth." Nick was happy to comply with Todd's direction and reached down to grab the base of the plug as it was slammed flush against the poor English teacher's lips. He had to pull fairly hard to remove it as the teacher was biting down on the tapered base while having her ass cheeks set on fire by Will's constant slapping. Once the plug was out, Nick indicated that it had been completely cleaned by the slut teacher and he held it up so everyone could see. "Slut, do you want to cum again," Todd asked the restrained and tormented teacher. Summer had to summon all of her strength and attempt to get some moisture in her mouth to reply, "Yes Master T, PLEASE." Picking up digital recording device that had been running since the group got into the basement, Todd said, "Tell me your name and what you do." Still gasping for air and in a whisper Summer replied, "My name is Summer Wayne and I am a high school English teacher." Todd then asked, "What are you Ms. Wayne?" "Master T I am your slut," Summer replied. "Turn your head towards my voice and tell me what you will do for me slut," came Todd's next command. As she turned her head, as instructed, Adam unlatched the Velcro fastening strap on the back of the blindfold and Summer's eyes were quickly slammed shut because of the bright lights illuminating her on the stage platform. "Open your eyes, look at me and tell me what you will do for me slut," Todd asked again. Turning towards his voice, Summer opened her eyes to see her young master holding his damn digital recording device. She drew upon all of her strength to say, "I will do anything and everything you tell me to do Master T." "Then you may cum now slut," Todd said. Bill pushed the bottle hard against the inside wall of Summer's cunt. Adam and Nick pulled her nipples with renewed vigor and Will began slapping Summer's right ass cheek working his hands down the back of her legs to the back of her knee. This harsh stimulation pushed Summer over the brink and her body erupted in her fifth orgasm in the basement after she had been forced to cumin the boy's locker room. As her body shuddered in orgasm, Bill removed the bottle, handed it to Will so he would stop slapping the English teacher's ass and he slammed his monster cock all the way to his black hairy pubic area. Bill was a professional in achieving orgasms for himself as well as those unlucky women he had had the opportunity to take advantage of on his late night patrols. He had never had any complaints from the women as they were more than happy to do anything to avoid DUI ramifications. A simple fuck by his monster cock was more than satisfactory to the women. Summer's body immediately reacted to the invading cock. Her pussy was still erupting in orgasm as her juices flooded around the cock and out of her pussy. Bill did not take his time, but began a rapid fire assault on the depths of the teacher's cunt. He believed that he was a good lover, but tonight he was getting his rocks off whether the receiver of his cum came or not. But, as he had just seen the teacher cum, this slut loved being used. Summer could not move as Bill's body pinned her more tightly down onto the leather surface. She wanted to move to meet the monster cock that was now sliding up and down her pussy wall. But, with her hands and feet still restrained, all the teacher could do was to grunt out loud as Bill's cock hit all of the right places in her pussy. Bill began to quicken his pace because he wanted to cum quickly like his young partners did, but he had to get the initial enjoyment out of degrading another high society slut with his cock. "You are such a slut teacher. I bet you fuck some of your students all the time don't you slut," Bill asked in a tormenting way. "No officer I do not. I am Master T's slut and only do as he tells me to do," came Summer's almost breathless reply. "Bullshit slut. With a body like yours, pierced the way it is, I bet you fantasize and rub your big clit all the time," Bill said with a grunt. Summer just remained quiet as the cock inside her pussy was hitting the exact spots she needed it to hit for her to achieve the orgasm that her body now craved. The more that Bill verbally degraded her, the more her body needed to cum. Bill picked up the pace and deepened his thrusts. His cock head slid into that neat little area of a woman's body when you are at just the right angle and he could feel the teacher's pussy muscles grasp his cock. Bill stuck his cock in as deep as he could into the English teacher's pussy and held it there. He motioned to Will to give him the Corona bottle that he had lubricated with the three younger men's cum while cleaning out the teacher's freshly fucked cunt. As Bill drew his cock back out of the depths of Summer's cunt, he slowly inserted the bottle top into the puckered, but relaxed anal opening of the English teacher. As he drew his cock almost all the way out of the pussy cavity, Bill had inserted the neck of the bottle completely into the teacher's ass. Bill began to work the two in tandem with the other. Bill could feel the bottle rubbing against the thin membrane that separated the anal passageway from the slut's pussy cavity. This was a good stimulation for the policeman and he rapidly drew closer to his first orgasm. Bill forced his cock deeply into Summer's pussy and pulled the bottle neck to where the top of the bottle almost exited the teacher's ass hole. Then he swapped positions with his cock and bottle in rapid succession as this was the final stimulation that he needed to blow his backed up cum deposit into the waiting deep cavity of the teacher. Summer felt Bill's cock explode. She felt the bottle neck slide first up and then sharply back deep into her anal passageway. That was all she needed and her body once again erupted in orgasm. She was so tired from the first six orgasm that her body did not jerk or convulse as before, but the orgasm was just as intense. Summer's pussy muscles and anal passageway muscles grasped at the cocks that were shoved deeply inside each hole. Bill let his cock linger in the depths of the teacher's cunt. He wanted to make sure that every drop of his cum was expelled into her warm cunt. As he drew his cock out, Bill pushed down on the bottom of the corona bottle making sure that Summer's anal opening remained stretched. Summer was about to experience how a ballerina got high on alcohol without drinking all of the liquids. The boys had lined up the four shots of tequila and the funnel. They had also opened three beers and a second funnel. The idea was to place the flexible hose of the funnel in Summer's mouth, have one of the men squeeze her nose and the other to dump the shots down the funnel. Next, a second funnel would be inserted in her ass and the three beers would be poured down the funnel and deposited in her anal passageway. Todd's plan was to intoxicate Summer so that the anal fuck session she was about to experience would be done without too much screaming from the restrained teacher. As Summer became aware that she had passed out for a brief period she heard Todd's instructions, "Slut, open your mouth and take this tube. When I tell you, suck on the tube like your life depended on it and as if you were sucking cum out of my cock." "Yes Master T," Summer replied. "Ready, set now suck it slut," Todd commanded. This was Nick's cue to pour the shots into the funnel and it was Adam's cue to hold Summer's nose as the liquid accelerated down the funnel's tube. At the moment that the liquid hit her mouth, Summer tried to spit the tube out of her mouth, but Adam's strong hand on her nose and on the tube prevented her from doing that. Summer held the liquid in her mouth for as long as she could, but eventually she had to draw a breath and she was forced to swallow the four shots of tequila. When they were sure that she had swallowed, Adam released her nose, but not the tube. As Bill withdrew the deeply inserted Corona bottle from Summer's ass hole, Will just as quickly inserted the second funnel tube into the teacher's stretched ass hole. Bill and Will then poured the cold contents of the bottles into the funnel top and watched as the liquid slid down the tube. Not all of the beer could be forced into Summer's anal passageway, but there was a significant amount that had been poured directly into her because of the insertion of the butt plug earlier and the way Bill had fucked most of the long neck bottle into her ass as he fucked her cunt. Summer tried to thrash about as the cold liquid entered her, but the wrist and ankle restraints kept her bent over the leather cushion. Her throat burned from the tequila that she had been forced to suck up her throat in order to get gasps of air through her nose. The funnel tube was still forcibly being held in her mouth by Adam's strong hand as Bill and Will continued to try to work the remaining cold beer in the funnel into the teacher's ass. They were amazed by the amount of liquids that had found its way into the restrained teacher's ass. The men pulled the tube out of Summer's ass and watched liquid boil out. But, they knew a significant amount remained in her ass and they waited until her body absorbed a portion of the beer. The men did not know how long it would take for the beer to be absorbed, but they knew that their window of opportunity with the slut was closing. They each were due to get their cocks back into the slut one more time. The next round of action would be a cock in her mouth as well as her ass. Will and Bill were given the opportunity to fuck her ass while Nick and Adam would be serviced by the slut teacher's mouth. "Ok, it is time for you guys to take advantage of my slut. You are not allowed to damage her in anyway. Your job is to teach her about pleasing a man and his cock. She is starting to understand that her role in life is to serve and please me. But, your efforts are to re-enforce her submissive needs and desires," Todd said to his group of teacher tormentors. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 19 Summer Wayne is a 40 year old married high school Senior English teacher that is being blackmailed by one of her students. She is required to call him Master T and she is completely under his control. In just a little over one week, Master T has had each of Summer's nipples pierced, each of her pussy lips is adorned with ring piercings and her left ear has been pierced with a large loop earring that includes three red beads that signifies to Master T that she is his. Summer is home, handcuffed, her legs attached to a spreader bar, a ball gag inserted into her mouth, her slut collar and leash are attached as she lays on the floor in her own bedroom. She has no way to know, but Summer's weekend will be filled with additional piercings, tattoos, hair style change as well as new nails and paint for her toes...thanks to my friends for recommendations/suggestions for story lines especially Mike, Jack, John, Rebecca, Slut jenni and Elly. Last night, Todd had carefully laid Summer down on the carpet at the side of the king sized four poster bed that she shared with her husband James Todd had attached Summer's ankles to a three food long spreader bar with the fur lined cuffs. Todd cuffed his teacher's hands behind her back, inserted a ball gag into her mouth and strapped it around her head. Summer also still had on her slut collar and leash. Todd had taken a long hot shower on Friday evening after he had taken his slut teacher back to her home. He made himself right at home after the shower, making himself a quick sandwich and availed himself to two of the ice cold Corona beers from the downstairs refrigerator. Both empty bottles lay on the floor next to the restrained teacher. Summer slowly awakened to the pain in her back that was created by laying on her cuffed hands. She tried to sit up, but found the spreader bar attached to each of her ankles prevented any quick action. She heard the shower water and tried to scream only to realize that her lips were wrapped around a rubber ball that had been jammed into her mouth. Summer felt the rhinestone collar around her neck and the accompanying leash lay across her body. She suddenly realized that she was in her own bedroom and restrained while someone was making use of her bathroom. Summer slowly was able to raise herself up onto her ass, which was quite painful. Then the events of last night's gang bang came rushing back to her. She remembered the four men who had taken her in each of her orifices. She remembered the contraption that she had been strapped too, but she also remembered that she had on the large blindfold so she was sure that no one had recognized her. But, wait a minute, that police officer, Sargent Owens had been there too. So, someone besides her young master knew who she was and that she had submitted to the degradation and humiliation they forced upon her. Summer remembered the many orgasms that she had had as her body had reacted involuntarily to all of the sexual and verbal stimulations that the men forced upon her. She remembered how the large cock in her mouth had almost suffocated her as the large cock of the policeman erupted in her ass. She shivered at the memory, but felt her pierced nipples begin to harden even more than normal. Summer listened as the water in the shower stopped. She heard the glass door of the shower open and then close. Summer could hear the rustle of her Egyptian cotton towels as whoever it was dried themselves off. Summer listened to get some idea as to who was in her shower. Summer hoped that it was her young master and not one of her sons having come home during the night to discover her bound, gagged and collared at the foot of her own bed. Though surprised, Summer was relieved to see that it was indeed her young master as he walked through the doorway from the bathroom into hers and James' master bedroom. Summer noted that her young master's cock was standing almost at full erection as he padded across the Berber carpet. He stopped right in front of her looking down at her with his piercing eyes. He did not say anything as he reached behind Summer's head, unfastened the catch on the ball gag harness and as he pulled the gag out of her mouth he said, "Keep your mouth open slut you have work to do." As the ball gag was pulled out of her mouth, it was immediately replaced by the head of her young master's cock. He had squatted down just a little to align his shaft with his teacher's mouth. Summer kept her mouth open and felt Todd's cock begin to slip deeper into her mouth. When he was satisfied with Summer's acceptance of his cock, Todd began to slowly pump his cock in and out of her mouth. He was careful not to pull his cock all the way out as he wanted her lips to grasp the head of his cock before he pushed it back into her mouth hitting the back of her throat. Summer worried that Todd's next thrust might force his cock too deep into her throat and she might gag on it as her mouth and throat had not quite adjusted to the girth of the young man's cock. Summer's saliva was coating her young master's cock making it easier for him to slide in and out of her mouth. Summer noticed that he did not pull his cock all the way out, but pulled it to her lips, which allowed her to suck hard against the cock hoping to make him come sooner. Being on her knees, bobbing her head back and forth with her hands behind her back, placed Summer in a precarious position. She did her best to create the sufficient friction against her young master's cock to get him to cum. Summer was battling an overflowing bladder now and she had to find a way to make him cum without relieving herself on the Berber carpet of her bedroom. Todd looked down as his high school teacher slut worked her mouth back and forth on his cock. He was trying to prolong his orgasm because he wanted to make sure that he gave his slut a large load to swallow. He watched as Summer's lips puckered to hold his cock in her mouth. He placed his hands on either side of her head and began to fuck her mouth onto his cock. "That is right slut, suck your master's cock. Show me how much you want to please me slut," the young master said to his kneeling and bound teacher. "Tell me slut, do you want my cum," Todd asked. He pulled his cock almost out of her mouth and he heard her gurgle, "Yes Master T, please give me your cum." "Not good enough slut. Tell me what you want slut," Todd said loudly. Summer pulled her mouth off of her young master's cock, looked straight up at her young master and said, "Master T please give me your cum. I need it so badly." "That is better slut," Todd replied. Summer got into a rhythm with her young master and his ever hardening cock. She slurped on his cock as he pushed into her mouth and sucked on it as he pulled it back out of her throat. Each of Todd's thrusts into his teacher's mouth forced his cock deeper into her mouth and his cock head was hitting the back of her throat each time he pushed into her mouth. Summer's throat relaxed and accepted the hard cock as it was pushed more rapidly into her mouth. Her young master's hands began to pull her head towards his pubic area and she could feel the hairs above his cock with her nose each time his cock head hit the back of her throat. Summer lowered herself slightly which created a more downward angle for her young master's cock. This angle allowed her to accept more of his cock and it was more comfortable for her. Summer noted that her legs and ankles were beginning to ache even more. The pressure of the face fucking she was receiving was beginning to take its toll not only on her mouth, but the rocking action was grinding her knees into the Berber carpet. She could feel a burning sensation in her knees and just knew that she would have scabs on her knees. The burning in her knees was matched with an ever increasing itch between her legs. Summer could feel her pussy moistening as the cock sawed in and out of her mouth. The more she sucked the more turned on she was becoming. Summer realized that her body and mind needed the demands of this young man and the more he demanded, the more she needed to cum. Summer continued to look up into the eyes of her young master. She was trying her best to satisfy him and she felt proud as his cock began to harden more in her mouth. She knew that he was now close to orgasm and Summer could see it in his eyes as he looked down on her. Todd increased that pace of his assault on his slut's mouth. His hands went to the back of Summer's head and he forced the entire length of his cock into Summer's mouth and then he felt it slip deep down her throat with a pop. The sheer force of the assault was beginning to have an effect on Summer too. Her pussy began to betray her as the more humiliating the face fuck became, the more she tried to please her young master. Todd could see in Summer's eyes a growing passion. He pulled his cock from her mouth and he heard it escape through her puckered lips with another slurp. He walked away leaving Summer erect as she could on her knees with her hands bound behind her and her ankles attached to the three foot spreader bar. Todd quickly returned with Summer's black dildo. The very one that got her into this mess in the first place. It was the one from the picture that she had sent inadvertently to Todd when answering his request from the site only 10 days ago. Summer had tried to send the one without her face, but through her own inability to adequately control her computer actions, she had instead sent a picture with a full facial expression of her in the midst of an orgasm while her husband took the incriminating picture. Todd bent down and positioned the dildo on its base between Summer's stretched legs. Summer watched as he kneeled in front of her and she felt the tip of the dildo brush her pussy lips as Todd set it between her legs. In her current position, the dildo was situated directly below her pussy. All she had to do was lower herself down onto the black rubber cock. But, she waited. Todd looked down at Summer and could see that she was perplexed. He knew that the more he forced her to perform oral sex on him, the more turned on she became. He had had a conversation with Bill Fraser after her visit to his adult bookstore. Todd remembered Bill relaying how intense Summer's orgasms had been when she had a cock in her mouth while being fucked in her ass and pussy. "Lower yourself down onto you black dildo slut," Todd commanded. He stood back and watched as Summer slowly and carefully lowered herself onto the eight inch tall dildo. The cock was almost two inches in diameter at the widest point. Summer moved up and down slightly to coat the black dildo with her pussy juices. Once she was satisfied that it was sufficiently lubricated, Summer forced her body downwards onto the black cock. She could not force the entire length of the cock into her hot pussy because of the spreader bar restraining her movement. However, she could get the first four inches of the thick cock into her waiting pussy. Todd then restarted his assault on the teacher's mouth. Grabbing her head, he began to pump his cock faster and deeper in to the teacher's welcoming mouth. Looking down Todd said, "Don't you dare cum slut until I tell you too." He did not wait to get a response from the fully engorged mouth of his teacher slut. Todd fucked her mouth in earnest as he was ready to cum and he planned to coat his slut's face, hair, neck and tits with the load he had saved for this special occasion. Summer continued to fuck the dildo trying her best to get more of the cock inside of her. But, it was not sue as the restraints of the leg spreader prevented full penetration. Todd's fucking her mouth and the four or so inches of the black dildo was beginning to have the desired effect that Summer so craved now. Every time she had a cock in her mouth she found it only heightened her desire to have an orgasm. She was beginning to link the need to serve and please a hard cock with her mouth to her intense need to have an orgasm. Summer's body began to tremble with the initial stages of the oncoming orgasm. Sensing her predicament, Todd fucked her face quickly a couple more times and then pulled his cock from her mouth as he erupted first onto her lips, nose, eyes, in her hair and then down her chest. As he was exploding onto her face he had yelled, "Cum now slut." Summer was so relieved to be told to cum. Her body erupted in orgasm as her young master sprayed his cum on her face, in her hair and on her chest. Her body continued to be rocked by her first orgasm of the day. Her orgasm was so strong that she almost lost control of her bladder, which would have meant peeing on the Berber carpet of her bedroom. Todd wiped the end of his cock head down the cheek of his slut teacher's face. He saw the trail of his cum on her cheek as well as the globs of cum sprayed around her face, hair and chest. He saw Summer in the final throes of orgasm as she was planted as far down onto the black dildo as the spreader bar would allow. Todd continued to look down at the teacher until she opened her eyes and looked up at him. "Clean my cock slut," was all Todd said. Summer stuck her tongue out and began to lick the entire shaft of her young master's cock. She could taste his cum mixed with her saliva. She sucked every drop of his cum that her tongue came in contact with and savored it like a prize. Summer kept looking up at her young master and she was rewarded with a smile that indicated that he was pleased. Todd quickly pulled his cock away from his slut as he was certain that it was now clean. He walked back into the bathroom leaving Summer kneeling on the Berber carpet of her own bedroom. Summer of course could not move with the restraints on her ankles as well as her hands being cuffed behind her. Summer could feel the white rhinestone slut collar around her neck and the accompanying leash lay down her back. After a couple of minutes, Todd walked back out of the bathroom with James' terrycloth robe wrapped and tied around his body. He had his feet in James' bedroom slippers and walked out into the bedroom like it was his own. Todd knew that Summer's husband was out of the country until early November. Todd planned on making himself right at home in the house his slut teacher shared with her husband further strengthening his hold over Summer "Well slut, I believe it is time for you to fix your master some breakfast," Todd said to his kneeling English teacher. "Master T, please untie me so that I can go to the bathroom," Summer replied. "Well first my slut, you will prepare breakfast for your master," Todd countered. With that, Todd walked over to the dresser, picked up his wallet and pulled out the key to the cuffs that bound his teacher's ankles to the three foot spreader bar. Todd released both ankles and helped his unsteady teacher to her feet with the black dildo remaining upright on the bedroom carpet. Using the same key, Todd released the handcuffs that had restrained his slut's arms behind her back and under her body all night. Todd tugged on Summer's slut leash and pulled her to her dresser. "Put your slut thong and heels on now," Todd commanded. The pressure of her bladder was making Summer squirm and twist as she tried to keep from peeing on herself there in her own bedroom. She could not remember when she went to the bathroom last exactly, but it was sometime before she was strapped to her young master's sex contraption as well as prior to her gang bang. Summer opened the top left hand drawer of her dresser, pulled out one her white lace string thongs, slipped it over first one foot, then the other and pulled it up to her hips. She then slipped her tired feet into her white slut heels that were on the floor next to the dresser. "Get downstairs and fix me breakfast slut," Todd demanded. With the realization that she was being ordered around in her own home reinforcing her servitude to her high school student master, Summer walked across the bedroom floor, headed into the hallway and then down the wooden stairs. With each step, Summer was reminded of the sex she had last night at the hands of the four men along with her young master. Her pussy, ass and jaws all ached from being used as the cum depository for the men. Her body shivered when she thought about the embarrassing display she had been forced to put on right there in the ticket booth as each man purchased their ticket to the night with the high school teacher. Then she remembered that each of the men had seen her face, so why did her young master cover her face last night. She felt the sticky cum all over her face, breasts, abdomen and legs from last night as well just before when her young master gave her his cum. As Summer reached the bottom step she became acutely aware of sounds coming from the kitchen. It sounded like a movie, but she was not sure. As Summer entered the kitchen, she stopped suddenly in her tracks as she saw the image of a woman draped and tied over a wooden contraption as a man pounded the woman's ass and her face was being fucked by a large cock. Summer suddenly realized that the woman was her and that her young master had recorded her event from last night. "Is there no end to my humiliation," Summer said to herself. But, she could not move her eyes away from the two cocks entering her body there on the screen. She remembered the officer's cock and how it slid deep inside her ass while the cock in her mouth filled her with its hot jism as the officer's cock exploded inside her. Her nipples again hardened and she reached for her clit. But, Summer's bladder was beginning to cause her pain. She had to go in the worst way and did not know if she could hold on much longer. Summer hurried about making coffee, eggs, bacon and toast for her young master. She was startled as he came into the kitchen. "Why isn't my breakfast on the table slut," Todd asked. "Master T, it is ready, I was just waiting for you to come downstairs," Summer replied. Todd looked at his slut teacher and saw his recent cum stains on her face, hair and neck. He liked how that appeared to be the marking of his property so to speak and it was combined with all of the cum from last night's fun. "Well, don't just stand there slut, put my breakfast on a plate, poor me a cup of coffee and put it on the table," Todd said. Once she had placed the plate and cup of steaming coffee on the table, Summer went about cleaning up the frying pan, mixing bowl and wiping down the kitchen counter. She stood and watched as her young master, sitting in the chair usually occupied by her husband, eat the meal she had prepared for him. Summer stood there with her legs pressed together trying to stem any possible leakage of pee caused by her full bladder. "Slut, where is my newspaper," Todd asked. "Master T, I guess it is on the front porch," Summer replied. "Don't guess slut, go and fetch my paper," Todd ordered. "Master T, please may I go to the bathroom. I have to go so badly," Summer begged. "Go and get my paper. I will think about allowing you relieve yourself once you fetch it for me like the slut dog you are," Todd replied. Not wanting to raise the ire of her young master, Summer headed for the front door dressed only in her white thong, white heels and collar with her leash attached. As she looked through the front door she saw that the morning paper had been delivered, but it was not on the porch. The paper boy had been really lazy on this day of all days as he had left the paper on the sidewalk about ten feet from the front steps. Summer unlocked the door, stepped out onto the front stoop and then looked around hoping to not see any prying eyes from Mr. Johnson next door or a neighbor walking the sidewalk, though her front door was semi-hidden from the street. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 19 Steeling herself, Summer went quickly down the steps and covered the short distance to the paper. She bent over to pick up the paper, which is when she heard the front door slam shut. Summer stood straight up without grabbing the paper and walked back up the steps. When she got to the door, Summer's eyes met those of her young master. He just stood on the other side of the door with an almost evil look on his face. Summer realized her mistake, quickly walked back down the steps and picked up the paper. Each movement made her bladder even more uncomfortable. Summer was straining to keep from peeing on herself in her own front yard now. Summer climbed back up the stairs of her front porch and stood in front of her own door and asked, "Master T can I please come in." Todd only said, "Sluts use the back door." With that, Summer watched as her young master turned away and walked back towards the back of the house. Summer could see him in her husband's white terry cloth robe and slippers that had been her gift to her husband James at Christmas last year. What to do next was an interesting question for Summer. On the one hand, she was not going to be allowed to enter her own house through her own front door. On the other hand, if she did not get back inside, she knew she would not hold her bladder much longer. But, going around to the back door meant that she would be exposed to the street as she walked down her walkway to the driveway and then in front of the garage door to be able to enter the gate leading to the back yard. She was standing on the front porch clutching the Saturday morning paper dressed only in her white slut thong, slut six inch white heels, the rhinestone white collar and matching leash. It was early enough in the morning that there should be very few people walking the sidewalks of the neighborhood. Summer thought. She knew that she had not been given permission to relieve herself and she could feel wetness against her crotch. Every minute counted now. Steeling herself again, clutching the paper against her chest, Summer walked down her front steps, turned right and walked along the path leading to her garage. She was partially hidden by the well-manicured shrubbery along the path. But, anyone looking would be able to see her clearly once her high heels met the concrete of her driveway. Summer looked towards the street and she did not see anyone. She paused to listen for conversation or the roar of a car, but heard nothing. Squeezing her legs together only gave her partial relief from the pressure her bladder was placing on her. She counted silently to three and then Summer made a beeline across the driveway. She did not dare look to her left as she walked, well jogged as best she could in her fucking heels. Once the heels of Summer's white high pumps hit the grass on the other side of the driveway, they immediately sunk due to the morning watering. Her right foot came completely out of her shoe and Summer was not faced with another conundrum. Did she leave the shoe and hobble to the backyard? Did she take off her other shoe and walk barefooted to the back yard? Neither of those options bode well when Summer considered the ramifications of her action in violation of her young master's requirement that she always be in those shoes. Summer slipped first her right and then her left foot out of her white heels. She stooped over to pull them out of the wet soil and while still clutching the paper to her breasts, Summer quickly walked the remaining few feet to the gate leading into her back yard. Summer was unaware that Mark Freeman, who was the owner of the landscaping company that maintained her yard, had parked on the street and had been walking up the driveway when he saw Summer flash across the pavement. Mark stopped in his tracks as he watched his friend James' wife trot across the driveway clad only in a white thong and heels with what looked like a rhinestone collar with a coordinated leash attached. Mark saw Summer come to a screeching halt when she reached the grass on the left side of the drive way. He watched as Summer bent down to pull her feet out of the heels that were stuck in the moist Bermuda sod. He could see that Summer was clutching her newspaper close to her chest as she stood back up to continue her track to the back yard. Mark now had a conundrum to work out. James Wayne was an old friend, but his wife was hot and he had always wanted to bang her. As Summer turned slightly to open the gate towards her, she caught a glimpse of someone in the driveway, but she was not sure who it was. She could not concern herself with that at the moment as the pressure continued to build in her bladder to be relieved and she knew that her young master was now becoming impatient with her. Once Summer closed the gate, she put her now mud stained heels back on her feet. She walked the thirty feet of squared landscape pebbled square tiles top the edge of her patio. She was unsteady of course as her heels did not meet flat surfaces, but she was able to step up onto the patio without much effort. She walked across the patio and under the overhang of the roof that provided shading for the back portion of the house where she had the new teak furniture arranged. Mark Freemen, now remembering the site of the white thong that had slipped between those two lovely ass cheeks of his friend's wife decided to make his way to the front door. Today was his opportunity to see more of the high school teacher and he did not want to miss it. Summer stood on the patio outside of the French doors that led into her kitchen. She saw her young master sitting at her breakfast area table casually sipping a freshly brewed cup of coffee. Summer reached for the door knob and found it locked. She tapped lightly on the window pane of the door and said, "Master T, may I come inside now? I have your paper." The pressure of her bladder was now causing Summer real discomfort. She knew that the downstairs half bath was only twenty feet away just past the kitchen. She looking pleadingly at her young master, but he did not even look up at her. Summer tapped once again on the window of the door and this time her young master looked up at her, but said nothing. Summer did not know what to do. The need to relieve herself was making it hard for her to think. She knew she was required to do something to please her young master, but she could not think of what that was. Summer placed the newspaper on the table that was close to the door, she got down on her knees, spread her legs as wide as she could and then looked into the window to beg, "Master T, please let me come inside. I need to go to the bathroom so badly." Summer watched as her young master rose from the breakfast table and walked the short distance to the doors. He looked through the framed windows of the doors and marveled at his luck in finding out that his English teacher was such a submissive and how he had been able to manipulate her in a little over a week. He looked at her breasts as they rose and fell with each breath she took. He saw how her piercings made her silver dollar sized nipples stand erect. He looked down between her legs and he could see the ring piercings protruding from the teacher's pussy lips. Looking Summer directly in the eye Todd said through the door, "Slut you are too nasty to come inside to pee. Go over by the end of your patio and piss on the ground like the slut you are." "No Master T. Please allow me to come inside. My next door neighbor may see me," Summer pleaded. Todd turned his back on the teacher and walked back to the breakfast table. He grabbed his cup of coffee, turned back around and mouthed, "I am waiting slut." Summer knew she did not have a choice, but the thought of being watched by Mr. Johnson as she kneeled in her own backyard to pee was too humiliating for Summer to comprehend. She looked at her young master with pleading eyes, but her gaze was met with a stern look that she had not really seen before from her young master. She watched as Master T unlocked the bolt lock of the French door and she quickly tried to grab the door handle. But, the door handle was also locked. Looking pleadingly through the glass, Summer begged once more, "Master T, please let me come inside to use the bathroom. I do whatever you demand of me, but please don't make me humiliate myself in my own back yard." Todd slowly opened the French door and as he stepped onto the patio he said, "Slut you will do whatever tell you to do whenever I tell you to do it." Continuing, "Slut, if you have to pee, go over to the new sprinkler head that your lawn service installed this week and pee there." Todd stood defiantly as he looked into Summer's eyes. He could imagine how much pain she was in as her bladder had to be full and having been forced to lay on her bound hands all night with her ankles strapped to the spreader bar probably had her body aching all over. Being able to pee would only relieve one painful part of her body. "Now go over to the edge of the patio, pull those panties down to your ankles and piss right there slut," Todd commanded. Resigned to her fate and motivated to the painful urge to relieve herself, Summer turned and walked across the patio in her white six inch heels, slut collar and leash fastened around her neck and her now moist white thong. She was hopeful that her nosey next door neighbor Mr. Johnson was not paying attention, but she had no choice. The spot her young master had chosen was the new sprinkler head that Mark Freeman and crew had replaced recently. She remembered how they looked at her and she shivered at that moment of exhibition, but she also remembered how it felt to show off just a little. Once Summer had reached the edge of the patio, she lowered her thong down to her ankles and by holding onto her Teakwood lounger, she squatted so that her ass hung over the edge of the concrete patio. Summer hung there like she was in suspended animation because she could not make herself go because she was humiliated that she was being forced by one of her students to do it. Burt also, she was in her own back yard with the real chance that Mr. Johnson would be peering out of his upstairs window and he would be able to just make out her ass cheeks as she squatted there on the patio. Finally, Summer felt the warm flow of her urine as it flooded out of her and splashed on both the edge of the patio as well as onto the manicured Bermuda grass. Summer stayed in this crouched position for what seemed like five minutes. Her whole body was feeling the effects of the release of her pent-up urine. But also, the strain of squatting was being felt on her legs and arms after being bound all night. As she began to rise from her squatting position, she heard her young master's voice, "Slut, you are disgusting. Look at yourself. You have piss all over your shoes and feet, you have cum on your face, chest and matted in your hair. There is no way you are going back into the house smelling and looking like that. Stand up straight and spread your feet." And with that, Summer's body reacted to the blast of cold water as it spewed from the nozzle attached to her own water hose held by her young master. Summer squealed in reaction to the blast that had been directed at her pussy, but it hit her mid-abdomen. "Stand still slut and shut the fuck up unless you want dirty Mr. Johnson to be able to see you," Master T ordered. Summer screwed her lips and eyes tightly shut to try and combat the chill that the water was having on her body so early on this September morning. Though it was September, the mornings were beginning to have that early autumn morning chill. Summer's body was covered in goose bumps, but her nipples stood erect from her body more directly as a result of their reaction to the water and morning chill. Todd changed the flow of water from the jet selection on the hand held nozzle attachment to a strong mist shower. Todd walked up close to his slut teacher and began to systematically spray her entire body. "Rub your tits slut to scrub off all of last night's cum," Todd ordered. Summer with her eyes still closed began to run her hands over both breasts. As her hands ran over her hardening nipples, strange sensations shot through her body. Here she was in her own back yard, clad only in her slut six inch heels, slut collar & leash and her white lace thong stretched between her ankles while her young master forced her to endure a cold shower. As Todd watched his slut teacher rub her breasts and abdomen, he began to concentrate the shower spray onto Summer's hair and face. "Turn around slowly slut so that I can wash your disgusting body," Todd commanded. Summer opened her eyes as she began to turn. It was made more difficult by the cold water spraying in her face as well as her hair, but also because of her thong panties stretched between her feet. She dared not to attempt to remove the thong because she had not be instructed to do so. Summer felt the cold blast of the shower spray of the nozzle on the back of her neck and felt the water running down her back. She continued to rub her breasts, neck and abdomen as she had not been instructed to stop by her young master. "Bend over and spread those tired ass cheeks so I can flush out your ass hole as well as your cunt," Todd ordered. Summer stopped rubbing her abdomen and slowly bent forward until her hands were pressed into the soft cushion of her teak wood lounger. "Reach back, grab your ass cheeks slut and pull yourself wide open for your Master," Todd ordered. Summer's hands immediately went to her ass cheeks and she pulled each one so that her ass crack as well as her pierced pussy lips were spread wide as ordered by her young high school master. Todd then concentrated the spray from the nozzle directly at Summer's ass hole. He intensified the spray by returned the nozzle to the jet indicator. We concentrated the spray so that it hit Summer's ass hole directly. "Spread them wider slut," Todd ordered. Summer tried to spread her feet wider to help spread her ass cheeks. She knew that the thong around her ankles had been stretched as far as it could go. So, to help further spread her ass cheeks, Summer leaned forward and placed her face into the cushion of the lounger. By doing this, Summer was able to spread her ass cheeks wider in the hope that it would please her young master. Todd was pleased as he could clearly see his slut teacher's ass hole and he could clearly see her pierced pussy lips. He began to concentrate the spray from the nozzle on first the ass hole and then on his slut teacher's pussy. "Stand up slut, put your arms above your head and I will rinse your body of all the cum now," Todd ordered. Summer responded immediately, turning around and then raising both arms straight over her head. Summer looked her young master in the eyes and watched as he directed the nozzle spray starting at her neck and then as he worked it down to her nipples. Todd concentrated the spray on first the left and then the right pierced nipple of his school teacher slut. He was amazed at how hard they had become. Next Todd worked the spray down Summer's body until he had rinsed it completely. Todd turned the spray off and then handed Summer her slut cover-up. The thin silk material stuck to her body like a glove making it quite easy to make out her silver dollar sized pierced nipples. The bottom hem of the robe barely covered Summer's ass cheeks, but the front was not closed so it was very easy to see her shaved pubic mound as well as the ring piercings in each of her pussy lips. Todd thought for a moment about how her clit was going to look after Marcos adorned it with a gold bar bell type piercing that matched the piercings in each of Summer's nipples. Todd also noticed that Summer had not attempted to remove or pull up her white lace thong that remained stretched between her ankles. "Ok slut, go to the front door and let Mark Freeman in as he has been standing at your front door for a bit. Go and see what he wants dressed as you are," Todd ordered. "But Master T, he is a friend of my husband and I cannot go to the door dressed as I am. He will get the wrong idea. Please Master T," Summer pleaded. "I'll tell you what slut, I will give you three choices for you to consider. One, you can go and do what I said do. Two, you can go upstairs and begin packing as I am sure your husband will divorce you, but probably not before the school system fires you for having a relationship with a student. Or, three you can go and retrieve your leather paddle that you purchased from Bill Fraser this week and I will paddle you until your ass cheeks, thighs and back are a deep purple. Think fast slut," Todd said. Summer knew that she had no choice. She looked pleadingly at her young master, but her gaze was met with one back from him of no emotion. Summer's ass was just now getting over the paddling she had received from Todd and Bill Frazer earlier in the week. She did not think she could endure any more pain. Being found out by her husband and the school board was obviously out of the question as a choice. Summer steeled herself, flung back her hair that almost came down to the middle of her back which placed more moisture on her silk robe. Summer started moving awkwardly towards the French doors when she was stopped by her young master. "Bend over slut. I want you to be fully reminded of your place as my slut," Todd ordered. Summer froze, but she knew she had no option. She wanted to get to the front door and get Mark to leave the house as quickly as possible. So, Summer bent over at the waist and placed her hands on her knees to await whatever torment her young master had in store for her. Summer felt a liquid running down between her ass cheeks. Next she felt her young master's finger run down her crack and stop at the entrance to her anal passage. "Oh no, he is going to put my butt plug in," Summer thought. Sure enough, Summer felt the tip of a butt plug slip past her sphincter muscles and pause. Next she felt her young master begin to work the rubber plug slowly in and out with each push forcing the head of the plug deeper inside. Summer was pleased that her ass was more accepting of the plug after she had been made to wear it inserted on a regular basis. But this plug felt different for some reason. Summer then realized that this plug was a little sleeker than and not as thick as her pink plug. Summer felt the base of the plug fit snuggly between her ass cheeks and then she felt her young master begin to push something hard into her pussy. "Oh my God, he is putting the vibrating egg in me too," Summer thought. "Pull your thong up slut. We would not want your instruments of pleasure and torment falling out as you walk to the front door now would we," Todd laughed. With the base of the plug beginning to slip ever so slightly out of her ass, Summer quickly reached down between her legs and quickly pulled her thong up over her hips. This forced the base of the plug back securely between her ass cheeks because the thin strip of material of the crotch of her thong acted as a restraint for the butt plug. As she stepped into the house, the butt plug sprang to life in her ass. The intensity of the vibration almost made Summer double over in surprise as well as in reaction to the stimulation it had in her ass as well as it vibrating against the egg that was buried deep inside her pussy. With her see-through silk robe sticking to her still wet body, Summer had walked through the house I her six inch white slut heels with her leash attached to her slut collar. She finally reached the reached the foyer and she then saw that Mark was indeed standing on the front porch, but thankfully with his back to the door. As Summer reached for the bolt lock, the vibration in her ass stopped. But, the vibrating egg sprang to life. Summer pulled her hand away from the lock, but pressed her palm against the door frame. The intensity of the egg, the fullness of the plug in her ass, her near nude appearance and the submissive situation she found herself made the actions of the egg that much more intense. Her body craved the results she achieved when the plug and eggs worked on her. She felt the need to cum almost all the time when she was around her young master. Her mind continued to play with her knowing that it was wrong, but telling her that the feeling in her body was so right. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 19 For some reason, Mark felt the presence behind the door. He quickly turned and he saw Summer's outline through the etched glass. "Ms. Wayne, I am here to inspect the work done this week on your sprinkler. Can you meet me around back," Mark asked. Summer opened the door, making sure that she did not give Mark a view of her body and she said, "Hi Mark, I was in the shower. Yes it is ok for you to go around back." "Ok, but I will need for you to meet me out there because I want to show you the problems we incurred and why the invoice is a little higher than the original estimate," Mark said as he notice Summer's wet hair and the partially clinging robe. "That is ok Mark I trust you," Summer replied not wanting to be seen by James' friend, especially with her young tormentor in the house. "Ms. Wayne you know I do not operate that way. Just meet me on the patio Summer and I will show you what I have done," Mark insisted. From behind Summer felt Todd's presence. She knew that he was not pleased that she was not doing as Mark was asking and she knew that her responsibility was to do what a man told her to do. But, this was different, this was a friend of her husband and she did not want Mark to see her dressed as she was or better yet, how she wasn't dressed. "Summer, it will only take a couple of minutes. I will see you around back," Mark tersely said. "Do it," her young master whispered. "Yes Sir, Mark I will meet you on the patio," Summer replied. Summer pushed the door closed, turned the bolt lock and then looked pleadingly into her young master's eyes. "Master T, please do not make me go out onto the patio dressed the way I am. He is a friend of my husband and I don't want him to get the wrong thoughts about me. Please Master T," Summer begged. At that moment, Todd hit the on switch for both vibrating toys that were buried deep inside his slut. He knew that she would do as instructed, but he wanted to have some fun with her too. "Ok slut, I will not make you wear your wet silk robe outside. Take it off and go on outside to meet Mark," Todd ordered. Summer quickly replied, "Master T, I cannot go outside with only my thong, collar, leash and the two plugs in me. He will think that I am coming on to him and he will tell my husband." "Tell you what slut, I will go out there with you so that he can see what a slut you and that you are entertaining a student in your house while your husband is out of the country. How do you think he will react to that," Todd smiled. "Master T, please, please don't do that, I beg you," Summer pleaded. "The way I see it slut, you have three choices. One go out there dressed as you are, two go out there without your robe or three I will go out there with you to let him know what a slut you are," Todd added. "Master T, I have been faithful to you and your demands on me. But, now this is affecting my relationship with my husband directly and that will make any threat you have over me lessened if Mark finds out about you. Please, please don't make me do this," Summer once again pleaded. "At least let me take off the collar and leash Master T," Summer begged. Todd knew he had Summer and she would comply with his demands. He was just making her realize her predicament more fully now that he had decided to take over her home life whenever it suited him. "Tell you what slut, I will be a kind master for you. I will give you a choice. You can either take off the leash or take out the butt plug, but not both. Be quick about your decision slut. "Also, while you are thinking, place your hands on the third step there and bend over. You must be spanked as punishment for questioning my directions before you go outside. Do it now," Todd commanded. Summer was perplexed. She knew that she had no choice but to adhere to her young master's directions. But, she could not bear the thought of being spanked. Summer hesitated and looked once again pleadingly back at her young master. Her gaze was met with indifference from Todd. Summer turned and took the three steps to the stair well. She bent over at the waist and placed each of her hands palm down onto the third step. In this position, Summer's back was straight and flat, while her ass was completely exposed to her young master because her silk wee-through robe raised over her ass cheeks. "Spread your feet slut," Todd ordered. Summer immediately complied with the instruction and then the plug in her ass jumped to life. Now her body began to be affected by vibrations in both of her holes and it was telling her that she was about to cum. She waited for the inevitable punishment, but it did not happen, at least initially. Todd watched as his teacher slut bent over at the waist. He was surprised at how quickly she was becoming a complete submissive adhering to his commands almost immediately. He did have to work on her immediate compliance, but he had only been her master for 10-days, so it was pretty good progress. Todd's cock was poking through the bathrobe that he had borrowed from the closet of Summer's husband. He was excited about the possibility of burying his young, hard cock in the willing teacher's body, but right now he needed to exact some punishment for her not complying with his instructions immediately. Summer suddenly felt a stinging blow to her left ass cheek, which was quickly matched by a stinging blow to her right ass cheek. "What did I tell you about not immediately complying with my instructions slut? Do you want me to just go ahead and send my photo folder of you to your poor husband who is working so hard to support you while he is in Asia? "Count these strokes slut," Todd commanded. He began again and each stroke was answered by Summer's strained, but responsive counting. "One Master T, Two Master T, Three Master T...FOUR Master T, FIVE Master T as Summer's voice raised to almost a squeal with the last two slaps on her ever reddening ass cheeks. Just for good measure, Todd unleased a quick barrage of slaps on his slut teacher's ass, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine Ten Master T...Summer moaned. Todd's spanking was having the dual effect on his teacher slut. First she recognized that she had not complied as quickly as was required, but also the two vibrators in her body were bringing her closer to orgasm with the humiliation of the spankings in her own home. "Alright slut, you can get up now. Which will it be, the leash or the butt plug," Todd asked. "Master T, I beg you, please don't make me go outside dressed like this," Summer pleaded one more time as she rose unsteadily to her feet encased in her six inch white slut heels. Summer stood before her young master with the silk robe still clinging to her body from the water hose bath she had received only minutes before. Her hair was still quite wet and it draped over her shoulders down almost to her breasts. The moisture from her hair was making the robe even more see-through if that was possible. The back of the robe clung to her from here her long brunette hair had draped after the outdoor shower. Todd stood looking into his slut's eyes. He allowed his eyes to roam down her body and noticed the length of her hair. In only a couple of hours, his teacher slut's hair would be shortened, lightened and styled to make her appear to younger than she was. She did not know it, but her body, hair, fingernails and toenails would be undergoing a drastic change to make her more like the slut he demanded her to be. "Either pull the plug out of your ass or unclip the leash now slut. If you don't, then I am just going to go outside and tell Mark that I am here taking care of you while your husband is out of town. Your choice, slut," Todd said as he held out his hand. Summer was in a no win and all lose position. She could not bear the thought of being subjected to sexual advances from a friend of her husband James. On the other hand, her young master, now taking up residence in her home, was threatening her with a conversation with Mark on the back patio. "Master T, I would prefer to take the butt plug out if that is alright with you," Summer finally replied. "Interesting choice slut, but that is acceptable. However, your skanky panties have to go. I am sure they still have cum stains on them. Run upstairs and put on that bright thong and matching bra for me slut. You can keep the robe on when you go out to see Mark. No hurry along," Todd ended the conversation by walking up the stairs leaving Summer to ponder her predicament. In a couple of minutes, Todd heard Summer's heels as she climbed the steps. He had already rushed into the bedroom, taken off James' robe and stood against the door frame. As Summer approached, Todd grabbed Summer by the hair and forced her mouth down onto his fully erect cock. He needed some quick relief and his plan was to quickly fill her mouth with his cum. Todd grabbed a hand full of Summer's brunette hair and quickly began to fuck his slut's face. As he was turned on from the morning and from watching her parade around the house, Todd had reached the point where immediate relief was necessary. Summer felt like her lips were going to be torn with the way Todd was fucking his cock into her mouth. She tried to get into a rhythm with the thrusts, but it was just no use. Summer just sucked on his cock for all she was worth and tried her best to make him cum quickly. His thrusting and her efforts succeeded in giving Todd the relief he needed as well as escaping having her mouth torn by the young man's cock. "Strip off that robe and those panties slut. Put the red bra and thong on along with the robe. I am going to watch you from your balcony here and stroke my cock. Make sure that Mark gets a good look at your nipples. I want to see his eyes when he notices you're piercing. Pull your butt plug out and put it in your mouth while you change," Todd ordered. Summer stripped off her robe and let it fall onto the Berber carpet of the bedroom she shared with her husband, but now with her young master. She slid the white thong down her legs and kicked it with her right foot. Summer then with her back to her young master, reached around, grabbed the base of her plug and pulled it out of her ass. She brought the new and black plug up to her mouth. She could smell the odor from her anal passageway. Any other time, it might make her gag, but at this point, Summer's nerves were on end, the vibrating egg in her pussy continued to stimulate her clit. The black plug stopped vibrating when it touched her lips. Summer pushed the plug into her mouth until she felt the tip touch the back of her throat. Where her pink butt plug was about five inches in length, but almost 2 inches in diameter, this black plug was over six inches in length, but only about the circumference of one of James' cigars that he like to smoke on the patio. She had always wondered how they would feel in her pussy, but never her ass. She then went to her lingerie drawer and pulled out the matching bra/thong set. She could not imagine how she would be able to fully explain wearing the fire red cub bra and lace thong, but she had no choice. She looked directly at her young master as she slipped her arms into the straps of her bra. She noticed his stare as he watched her breast point directly at him when she reached behind to fasten the bra. Summer continued looking into her young master's eyes as she positioned her beasts so that the cups of the bra fully supported her breasts, but also she attempted to hide her nipples, as well as her piercings with the lace trim of the cup. Summer stepped out of her white six inch heels and then slipped the red thong. She bent over slightly which gave her young master a view of her breasts and as she stood up, her nipples poked over the lace at the top of her cup bra. Summer knew that there would be no way to hide her piercings, but she had an idea as to how to prevent it. Summer slipped her feet back into her heels, reached up to her neck, spun around the slut collar so that the engraved plate was in the back covered by her still soaking wet hair and she pulled the leash down between her breasts. Next she stooped over and picked up her white silk robe and slipped it onto her still moist body, though most of the moisture from the water hose bath she had been given was now stuck to the robe. Summer now stood before her young master with pleading eyes hoping that he would not send her outside. She suddenly heard banging on the back French doors and she knew that Mark was getting impatient. Summer just could not bear the thought of displaying herself to one of her husband's good friends. But, that choice was the lesser of all of the evil choices she had available to consider. Summer turned on her heels and headed out of her bedroom. She heard the door to the private balcony that overlooked the back yard open and Summer knew that her young master would be able to see as well as hear what transpired on the patio. Summer knew that she had to give Mark a glimpse of her nipples, but she felt like she could do it without coming off as a wanton slut looking for a cock from her husband's friend. As she reached the bottom step, she realized that the vibrator in her pussy had increased in its intensity. The setting was making it hard for her to walk, much less be able to carry on a conversation dressed as she was. She felt so humiliated, but in the same breathe her body was betraying her as she could feel the crotch of her fresh panties becoming soaked with her juices as it ran outside of the thin material of the thong crotch. She could feel moisture on the top of her thighs as she walked. Mark was looking through the panes of the double French doors that led into the breakfast room. He could see down the hallway and he was able to watch Summer intently as she made her way into the kitchen area. Mark could see the outline of the red bra as well as the red panties Summer had on under the white silk robe. Mark also noticed that the robe was not tied at the waist so he was afforded a great view of Summer's body as she walked towards him. As she reached the French doors, Summer felt the plug in her ass jump to life. Now her body was being stimulated by the two plugs while her mind was being manipulated by her young master. He was humiliating her in her own home, keeping her on orgasmic edge and forcing her to do as he instructed. Summer felt Mark's eyes on her immediately. She knew she was in trouble, but she had no choice but to do as her young master had directed her. Her only hope was to avoid having sexy with one of James's best friends. She felt like she could control the situation if her body did not betray her with the constant humming of the black egg and butt plug buried deep inside her. Summer felt torn between being faithful to her husband, adhering to the directions of her young master or succumbing to the desires her body felt because of all of the physical and mental stimulations she was currently receiving. Suddenly, both plugs stopped. None the less, Summer walked steadfastly to the French doors and greeted Mark's stare with a friend smile as she opened the doors and said, "I was just chatting with James who as you know is in Asia. He says to tell you hello and to let you know that he trusts your work and that he knows that you will be fair with the costs incurred. So you don't have to show me the invoice Mark as James has complete trust in you," Summer said triumphantly. She had done it. She had given Mark a view of her breasts and she felt very sure that he noticed the piercings in each nipple peeking out over the top of the lace of the cup. "I understand Summer, but I am not going to leave here until you are personally satisfied with my firm's work and you know that the sprinkler we replaced adequately covers the area of the yard that was damaged by the broken one," Mark said sternly. "But, Mark it is ok. I am not concerned with your work either," Summer said. "Summer, I want you to come out here and let me show you what I am talking about. I don't have all day. So, don't make me wait any longer," Mark said with much conviction. Mark could see that Summer was torn between staying in the house and doing as he said. For some reason, she seemed to react to stronger, maybe more firm language. So he continued, "Summer, I know you don't want to displease James and I know you do not want to make me feel underappreciated for the work my crew and myself have done for you while James is out of the country. So, get out here so I can get finished with you." There it was for Summer. Another man giving her instructions. For some reason, the firmer a man was with her, the more inclined she was to acquiesce to his demands and instructions. She felt compelled to walk away, but something inside her was coaxing her through the door. And before she even realized it, she was standing beside her husband's friend clad only in her red lingerie, her white silk see-through robe, her white slut heels and her collar as well as the matching leash. "My don't you look downright provocative this morning Summer. Why are you dressed that way," Mark asked. "I bet you really do miss your husband right now don't you Summer?" Summer was now perplexed. She knew what her young master's expectations were. He wanted to see her submit to a personal friend of her husband's. But, she was torn because she did not want to betray her husband with one of his friends. Submitting to her blackmailing student master was one thing, but being forced to submit to a friend of her husband was another. With Lisa and her husband Steve, it was not like a friend of James' as it was totally unscripted. But this morning, she was on her back patio with James' friend dressed like a total slut and she was moist between her pussy lips and she could feel her nipples hardening as they were supported by the shelf bra. Mark Freeman noticed also. For the first time he got a really good look at Summer's nipples and their piercings. He had no idea that his friend's wife had pierced nipples, but the world was strange and he was glad he had such a good view of them. Mark stepped off of the patio and kneeled down next to the sprinkler head that his team had repaired. He thought that he detected the faint aroma of urine, but he was not sure. He wondered how he was able to smell urine in the back yard when he knew that James was out of the country and he did not figure that Summer did it, but who knew. "Come over here Summer and look at this sprinkler head," Mark directed. Summer found herself following the instruction without hesitation. Mark watched as her breasts bounced ever so slightly as she walked towards him. He noticed that the robe was not tied and he could plainly see Summer's nipples peering over the top of the lace of the shelf bra cups. As he kneeled down, Mark's eyes became level with Summer's thong covered pussy. He could clearly see her pussy lips wrapped around the thin material of her white lace thong. He then could see the ring piercings in each of her pussy lips and knew that he needed to see more. He also noticed the collar and leash that dangled between Summer's breasts. "Summer look here," Todd said in a more stern voice as he pointed downward. Todd watched as Summer bent over at the waist to look over the edge of the patio. He saw her eyes widen as he was pointing to the sprinkler head where she had only 15 minutes ago had been forced to pee on by her young master. As she bent over, Summer's leash dangled downwards and Mark quickly grabbed the strap. He pulled downward firmly, but gently so that Summer was forced to bend over more. "Summer, there is a strong urine odor here, so I am guessing that a dog got into your back yard so you will want to make sure that you lock your gate better over beside the garage," Mark said. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 20 Summer Wayne is a 40 year old married high school Senior English teacher that is being blackmailed by one of her students. She is required to call him Master T and she is completely under his control. In just a little over ten days, Master T has had each of Summer's nipples pierced, each of her pussy lips is adorned with ring piercings and her left ear has been pierced with a large loop earring that includes three red beads that signifies to Master T that she is his. Summer has had her hair cut into a much younger cut that barely reaches her neck, it is jagged in style and her hair has received extensive highlighting to further change her appearance. Her fingernails have been lengthened by acrylic nails of almost ¾ inches in length and painted a bright red to match her toenails. She has been subjected to more public humiliation in a bar near the hair salon at the hands of a boat salesman and bartender. Summer has no way to know, but her weekend will be filled with additional piercings, tattoo and additional humiliations...thanks to my friends for recommendations/suggestions for story lines especially Mike, Jack, John, Rebecca, Slut jenni, Susan and Elly. (I apologize it took me so long to finish this chapter. I am working on exit strategies and when her husband comes home, so I do not want to screw up the story line with unanswered ideas and themes - keep them coming.) As Summer's body stopped convulsing from the effects of the public orgasm and humiliation, she continued to feel the finger sliding deeper into her ass and the fingers on her clit continued to manipulate her erect clit through the thin material of her red thong. Additionally, though at a lower setting, the black vibrating egg was still working deep inside her pussy. Mike Roberts, the boat salesman, continued to manipulate the holes of the slut teacher right at the bar. There was no way he was going to stop until he was able to at least have the slut suck his cock. Summer still had her phone pressed to her ear while her young master listened and directed her actions as Mike manipulated her body under the watchful eyes of the bartender. "Hand the phone to the bartender, Slut," Summer heard from her young master. Summer took the phone away from her ear, handed the phone to the bartender and said, "Master T told me to give you the phone." Quizzically, the bartender took the phone and said, "Hello". "Hi, this is Summer's Master. To whom am I speaking," Todd asked. The bartender responded, "My name is Barb". "Well Barb, I am sure that you are a bit confused by what you are seeing from my slut. She is a teacher, but she really is my slut and does exactly what I tell her to do without question. Sometimes she hesitates and that irritates me, but all in all she is not too bad at this point in her training," Todd said. "That is interesting for sure. What do you want from me," Barb asked. "Well Barb, I am going to ask you to do a couple of things for me and to my slut. Can you do that for me without getting into trouble with Jack your owner," Todd asked. "No Jack is not here and there is plenty of staff around to cover for me," Barb replied. Todd then detailed to Barb what he wanted done to his slut and for him. Barb was to tell Mike to turn the vibrator off, but the egg was to remain inside Summer's pussy. Barb was then told to send Mike to the men's bathroom and to wait on Summer. Todd then told Barb to take Summer back to the bathroom area, lead her into the men's room. Barb was to take a picture of Summer standing inside the door making sure the men's room sign is visible. Next Barb was to make Summer pull her tube top down making sure that it fell below her breasts and she was to take a picture of Summer like that making sure to capture the look on her face. Barb listened to the rest of Todd's instructions and then walked to the end of the bar to tell her partner that she was going to be away for a few minutes. He had noticed what had been going on at the end of the bar and had not been shocked by it as Meehan's had a reputation for erotic events happening there. But mostly those events happened at night and not in the middle of the afternoon. He smiled inwardly as he knew that Barb was into women just as much as she was into men. He had been with her when she had dominated one of the former waitresses at the bar and how she had forced the young college student to submit to her demands. He wondered if the woman at the bar was going to be Barb's next conquest. Mike continued to stroke Summer' clit and kept pushing his middle finger deeper into her ass. Summer for her part tried to remain calm under the physical attack by the boat salesman. She could not afford for him to find out who she was so she just allowed him to have his way with her hoping he would tire and leave. Summer was not one to look too far ahead these days as she fell further under Todd's control as well as her desire to please dominant men whenever she was confronted by them. Barb walked back to the couple wrapped in intimate touching and said loud enough for most people to hear, "Mike, Summer's Master told me to tell you to go to the men's room. We will join you shortly. You should turn off the vibrating egg, but she is to leave it in her pussy." "Really, he told you to tell me that," Mike asked. "Yep, he has some more plans for his slut that involve you and me. So, please turn off the vibrator and go to the men's room as he has asked," Barb replied. "Oh man, that sounds like fun," was Mike's quick reply as the flipped the switch on the controller and placed it on the counter in front of Summer. As he pulled his finger out of Summer's ass, he could hear a slight moan emitted from Summer. He continued to rub her clit until he was able to adjust his cock so that it did not stand out directly in front of him. He stuck his fingers into the beer that was placed in front of Summer to wash her fluids off and then he wiped his fingers down the side of her face. "See you in a few minutes slut," Mike said to the humiliated teacher. Barb then told Todd that Mike had left the bar and that the egg had been turned off, but it is still in her pussy as he had directed. She told Todd that she had poured another Irish whiskey and it was sitting right in front of Summer. Barb also told Todd that Mike had rinsed his fingers in the mug of beer. Todd felt like that was a really good touch. "Slut, your master says for you to drink the whisky now," Barb emphatically said. Summer looked into the eyes of the cute bartender hoping to find some sympathy there, but saw none. Resigned to her fate again, Summer took the shot glass, which was twice the size of the previous two shots and poured it down her throat. Summer felt the whiskey burn all the way down into her stomach. It mixed with her stomach acids that were clamoring for food, but were only receiving alcohol to satisfy the hunger there. Summer was still seated on the wooden bar stool with the heels of her slut pumps still gripping the support bar between the legs of the bar stool. The hem of Summer's skirt was almost up to the red thong covered pussy while the side straps of her thong were clearly visible over the waist band of her spandex skirt. The white tube top clung to her body as it was at least one size too small and her breasts were straining against the front of the top, which only caused her erect pierced nipples to stand out more prominently. Summer was feeling just a little tipsy from the two cold draft beers and the three shots of whiskey. She felt somewhat numb to the fact that she was on display in a fairly public bar being directed by another stranger, but the humiliation of the situation was not lost on her. Summer was beginning to understand that the more she came under the directions of dominant personalities the more compliant she was becoming. Summer felt a strange sense of comfort knowing that Barb was talking to her master and that he would surely not force her to do anything that would cause her any legal problems. At this point, all Summer cared about was not being discovered by her children, her husband and her employer. Summer was thankful that she did know anyone at the bar really as she had only briefly met Mike Roberts when she and James had rented a boat from him over the summer. "Ok slut. We are going to go to the restrooms now. I am going to turn your vibrating egg back on and you are to rub your ass against the seat of the bar stool until I tell you to stop," Marg said as her thumb found the switch on the controller. Summer felt the egg jump to life and once again the feeling of orgasmic need began to sweep over her body. "Put your hands on the bar to give yourself some balance," Barb ordered. Summer grabbed the edge of the bar, pressed her ass down harder onto the wooden sea, began to rock slowly back and forth. This motion caused the already taunt crotch of her red thong to become even tighter against her clit. The rocking motion caused her clit to become erect again and her body was easily moving towards another orgasm. Summer noticed the flash and saw that Barb had taken a picture of her with her camera phone. Summer watched through glazed eyes as apparently Barb texted the picture to who knows who, but she figured it must have been to her Master T. Summer watched as Barb pulled another draft beer and set it on the bar in front of her. Summer heard the "Drink up," command and reached for the cold mug. Summer slowly began to drink the cold liquid, but was soon prodded to make it quick. Summer had never been a real big beer drinker and now she was being forced to down her third beer in less than 45 minutes. The beer had a harsher and darker taste. It was stronger than the other two beers. Little drips of beer slipped around the outside rim of the beer mug and ran down Summer's chin falling into her cleavage. Summer could feel her nipples harden even more because of the cold shock of the beer hitting her breasts and draining down her cleavage. Summer's eyes came upon Barb's eyes and she noticed the steely look she was being given. "Your master says that we are to go to the bathroom now," Barb advised the now slightly inebriated teacher. Summer placed the mug back down onto the bar, turned to her left and stepped down off of the stool very unladylike as she lost her balance because the hem of her skirt had stretched too tightly across the top of her thighs to allow her much freedom of movement. Summer's motion caught the attention of a group of men seated at a booth down the row of booths that led to the hallway where the bathrooms were located. Summer pulled down on the hem of her skirt with both hands trying so hard to cover more of her body. But, what Summer did not realize was that when she tugged on the hem of the skirt, it only made the waist band of the skirt ride lower on her hips there by exposing more of the side straps of her bright red thong. Summer reached back for her purse as it hung on the back of the bar stool and it slipped from hands to tumble to the floor with a loud splat. She froze not knowing what to do when she heard her newest tormentor call out, "Slut, pick it up and get your ass over here," Barb said quite loudly. Summer looked around the bar and noticed the four men in the booth all looking at her. She tried her best to bend down ladylike, but the short skirt just would not allow her any dignity. She stooped to pick up her purse and her breasts almost popped over the tube top. The hem of the skirt rode up almost to the cheeks of her ass and more of the material of her thong appeared above the waist band of the skirt. Summer summoned her nerve once more, started walking towards Barb albeit more staggering because of the three shots and three beers she had been forced to drink. When Summer came even with Barb, she looked to her left and saw the eyes of the four men as they roamed over her body. Summer felt like she was being mentally stripped by the men as she walked. "Stop right there slut," Barb ordered. Summer did as instructed and waited for the next instruction. Barb put her left hand on the small of Summer's back and slowly slide it down inside the waist band of the spandex skirt. Summer felt Barb's fingers hook the thin material of her thong and roughly pulled it upwards digging the material in her crotch deeper between her already fully swollen pussy lips. Barb left her hand there and nudged Summer down the hallway towards the bathroom. As Summer reached for the door handle that opened the woman's bathroom door she felt Barb's hand withdraw from her skirt and then she heard Barb say, "No not that one slut, the men's room is where we are going." "Please don't make me go in the men's room Barb," Summer begged. "Slut, I am not making you go in the men's room. Your master is. Now push the door open and stand in the doorway," Summer was ordered. Summer did as instructed and immediately saw that Mike Roberts was waiting in the bathroom with his pants unzipped slowly stroking a very large cock. Summer's eyes froze on the erect member as it stared at her with a small amount of pre-cum leaking from the slit on top of the big purple head. Summer was startled when Barb ordered, "Slut, pull your top down below your tits." Summer looked pleadingly at Barb who still held Summer's phone to her ear with her young master at the other end of the cell signal. Summer dropped her head and reached up on both sides of her top and pulled it down over her breasts. Her nipples were already fully erect, but the cold air of the bathroom as well as the humiliating exposure in public seemed to make them harder. "Put your arms above your head and grab the doorframe slut," Barb ordered. Summer raised her hands above the door, still holding onto her purse and grabbed the grimy frame of the men's bathroom door. Summer felt the flash of the camera and then heard Barb say, "Turn around, face Mike and pull your skirt up over your hips." Summer neither hesitated nor pleaded as she knew her fate was sealed by the mere fact that Barb was instructing her based on instructions she was being given by her young master. Summer grabbed the hem of her skirt and struggled to pull it up over her hips. Once she had accomplished the demand, she was told to spread her legs, pull the crotch of her thong to the side and show Mike her piercings. Mike could see the ring piercings quite clearly as well as the moisture that was seeping out of the teacher's pussy and he could also see the control wire of the egg that was still buried deep inside Summer's pussy. Summer looked directly at Mike as she complied with her young master's instructions as they were relayed to her by her newest tormentor Barb. Summer watched as Mike continued to stroke his cock and soon she felt Barb's hand on her ass cheeks as she pushed her all the way into the bathroom. Summer heard the bolt lock on the door click and knew that she was trapped here in the one stall men's room. There Summer stood with her skirt up around her waist, the crotch of her thong pulled to the side revealing her swollen pussy lips as well as her piercings, her top pulled down below her breasts, nipples standing at attention by her piercings, Mike with his hard cock along with the cute bartender who was turning out to be quite a dominant. Mike was the first to speak, "Nice piercings slut. Turn around and show Barb." Summer did as she was instructed. "Spread your legs wider and put your hands behind your head slut," Barb ordered. Summer released the wet material of her crotch and complied even though she still maintained a death grip on her purse. Barb reached up and tugged the purse from her hands. Summer saw Barb's eyes roam over her body first from her breasts and then down to her pussy lips. Barb then said, "Bend over at the waist with your hands still behind your head slut." Summer bent over as directed knowing that her ass was fully exposed to Mike and that she was basically spread eagle while in this position. Summer felt Barb's hands softly massaging her back and shoulders. Summer could hear Barb's sharp intake of air as her hands squeezed and massaged different areas of Summer's back leading down to her ass cheeks. "Reach behind and spread your ass cheeks for Mike," Barb ordered. Summer slipped her hands from behind her neck, ran them down the sides of her torso and to her ass cheeks. Summer grabbed each cheek and pulled them apart. In this position, the string of her thong that formed her crotch was pulled tighter against her pussy cavity as well as her ass hole. Because earlier she had been instructed to pull the panties aside to show Mike her pussy, the control wire to her egg peaked around the material of her thong. "Spread those legs wider slut," came Mike's demand. Summer struggled with the position and the effort to spread her legs wider. Her skirt was no longer the issue, but the platform stripper heels made it hard for her to be able to balance herself while bent at the waist and spreading her ass cheeks at the same time. "Look up at me slut," Barb demanded. As Summer raised her head, the flash of the camera reminded her of the situation she was in and the pictorial documentation of her submission to these two new strangers. Summer continued to look up as Barb took several more shots of her in this position. Barb took a couple of minutes to text the newest pictures to not only Summer's master but to her phone for future viewing. As Barb paused in her digital recording of the event, Mike moved around in front of Summer while continuing to stroke his cock. As he stepped in front of Summer, there was a bang on the door and a call for the person to open the door. Mike ignored the request and grabbed Summer's now shorter hair pulling her face towards his erect cock. "Open your mouth slut. It is time for you to take care of my cock," Mike ordered as he pushed his hips forward while pulling Summer's hair towards him. As Summer opened her mouth, she started to slide her hands from her ass cheeks. That action was met with quick slaps on each of her ass cheeks. "Who told you that you could remove your hands slut," Barb said angrily. Summer's mouth opened to protest the slaps, but she was force fed Mike's large cock. He slowly fucked the head of his cock in and out of the teacher's mouth. He was giving her time to get adjusted to the size of the head because he knew from prior experiences that women had a hard time initially taking the full length of his cock without first showing her that he was not going to attack her mouth. Summer tried to fight the invading cock because it was so large, but in her position with her hands grasping her ass cheeks and her hair being pulled towards the cock, she had no other option other than taking the cock in her mouth. For his part, Mike took it easy on Summer's mouth as he worked the head of his stiff cock into her mouth. Each thrust forced his cock deeper into the teacher's mouth. Barb knelt down beside Summer and aimed the camera display of Summer's own phone and took several pictures capturing the action. Barb texted those pictures to both her own phone and Todd's to further document Summer's submission. Barb watched a little while longer as Mike began to fuck Summer's mouth in earnest. He had been promised by Todd that if he played along, she would reward him with a world class blow job. Mike had to admit that the teacher was performing quite well. He was hopeful to make the blowjob last longer, but there was a steady knock on the door from an impatient customer who had to empty his bladder. Barb worked her way around behind Summer and started massaging the now reddening ass cheeks of the teacher. She began to spank Summer again as she was being forced to take more and more of Mike's cock. Summer was being rocked back and forth by Mike's thrusts. As a result, each time she was forced back, Summer felt the sting of Barb's hands on one of her ass cheeks. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 20 Summer then felt hands pulling on the sides of her thong as Barb began working the thong over her hips and down her legs as far as it would go given her spread eagle position. Summer allowed her hands to move away from her ass cheeks to assist Barb in lowering the thong. Summer next felt the egg jump to life and fingers rubbing her clit. Barb began to manipulate Summer's clit between two fingers while her other hand continued to spank the teacher's ass cheeks. Mike increased the tempo of his thrusts as he grew ever closer to orgasm. Summer's grunts from the hard spanking were muffled by the cock sliding down her throat. She had been able to accommodate the cock deep into her throat because of the position that she had been placed. The only issue for Summer was the constant spanking at the hand of Barb, which was forcing her closer to yet another orgasm. The sheer humiliation of being molested by these two strangers was more than she could stand. Summer's body erupted in orgasm just as Barb's fingers slipped inside her pussy. Barb's fingers pushed the egg deeper inside Summer's pussy causing the egg to find just the right spot to cause Summer to lose control of her body as she fell to the floor. Summer was supported by the big cock buried in her throat and the three fingers that had been stuffed deep inside her pussy. Summer's legs were splayed wide open with the thin strings of the red thong stretched tightly across her lower thighs. Barb was the first to change positions. She watched as Mike continued to fuck his cock in and out of Summer's mouth. Summer was almost completely passed out due to the intensity of her most recent orgasm. Her body was still shaking in response to the cock, the fingers, the egg and circumstances of her submission as well as the humiliation of complying with the directions of her young master again. Barb reached down and grabbed Summer's wrists and pulled her hands up over her head. Looking directly at Mike, Barb gave Todd's final instructions that he was to start cumming in his slut's mouth, but he was to pull out, splash his cum all over Summer's face and breasts marking her for the slut she was. Summer did not resist Barb's manipulations as she was too spent to care. Summer rested her head against Barb as Mike continued to fuck his cock into her mouth. Summer's saliva was sliding out the corners of her mouth and her throat gripped the cock head each time it was forced there. Summer wanted to receive Mike's cock so that she could satisfy her craving to please as well as to bring this humiliation session to an end. Summer felt Mike's rhythm pick up and soon she felt his cock get even harder, which Summer did not think was possible. Barb pressed her abdomen forward giving Summer's head no place to go, but to accept the cock deeper than before. Mike looked directly into Barb's eyes and said, "I am cumming." Mike was tempted to let the first couple of eruptions splash against the back of Summer's throat. But who was he to change what Summer's young master had required for him to be able to experience such an erotic encounter. So, Mike jerked his cock out of the teacher's mouth, grabbed it with his right hand and began stroking the saliva covered cock while aiming it at Summer's face. The first eruption hit Summer's nose and then dribbled down over her lips. Mike's second eruption splashed on the teacher's chin and then began to run down her neck. Mike then aimed his cock at Summer's chest and splash after splash of his hot cum fell on Summer's breasts. Mike tried to take careful aim at her nipples, but he was too caught up in the ecstasy of the orgasm, that he did not really take careful aim. At the same moment as Mike pulled his cock away from Summer, Barb released the teacher's wrists. Summer remained kneeling on the floor of the men's restroom with Mike's cum dripping down her face onto her breasts. Barb once again picked up Summer's camera and snapped off a couple of pictures, which she quickly texted to Todd that depicted Summer's submission in the restroom. It was quite apparent that Summer was a slut and that she had been marked by another man's cum. Mike and Barb helped Summer to her feet. They leaned Summer back against the counter top next to the sink. Summer's skirt was still up over her waist, her tube top was below her breasts, her pierced nipples had sprinkles of Mike's cum on them, her red thong was pulled tightly across her lower thighs and her engorged pussy lips were highlighted by the ring piercings. The black egg continued to send vibrations through-out Summer's body, but her mind could not comprehend the message at this point. Mike stood back, pulled his camera phone out of his pocket and quickly snapped off a couple of pictures as a memento from the experience. His now semi-erect cock was still extended through the opening in his pants. "Do you want me to help you dress her before I leave," Mike asked Barb. "No, you have completed your part of the humiliation of this slut. Her Master has a few other things she is to suffer, but none that you will help with," came Barb's reply. Barb let Summer rest against the counter top. She knew that she would have to open the door to the bathroom before creating a scene where the other male patrons of the bar could not come to relieve themselves. But, that was the next part of Summer's humiliation. Barb had been told to make Summer rub her pussy while the other male patrons came into the restroom. Summer was not permitted to cum, but the men who came in were not allowed to fuck Summer, but they were allowed to touch her. As soon as Mike stepped to the door but before he unlocked it, he heard Barb's new instructions," Slut, put the fingers of one hand in your pussy and with your other hand rub that hard clit of yours until you are told to stop. You are not allowed to cum until you beg to do so." Summer watched as Mike exited the restroom while winking at the slut teacher. Summer did not move immediately because not only was she stunned by the new instructions, her body was still in the throes of orgasm. She was brought back to reality when Barb slapped each breast making sure to flick each nipple. "Do it now slut," was Barb's command. Summer, with her breasts smarting from the two slaps, lowered her hands to her pussy. The two middle fingers of her left hand slipped easily between her swollen pussy lips and found her inner pussy soaking wet. Her fingers could feel the vibrations of the black egg as it continued its assault on her body. Summer's right hand found its way down to her clit and she began to stroke it slowly as it was super sensitive from all of the recent orgasms. The humiliation of being directed by another woman in the men's restroom hit home with Summer. She was submitting again to a total stranger and she could not control herself. The fingers in her pussy and on her clit were bringing her once again towards another orgasm. As Summer thrust her fingers deeper into her pussy, the door to the restroom opened. Two men walked through the door and shouted at Barb, "Why the fuck is the door locked Barb?" "Hey wait a minute Barb. What the fuck is she doing in here," asked one of the men. "She is being punished by her Master," Barb replied. "Doesn't look like it is much punishment if you ask me," the other man added. "Well, she has to stand there rubbing and fucking her pussy while any man is here doing his business," Barb said. "Can we touch her Barb," the men asked. "Sure, you just cannot fuck her," the waitress replied. Both men closed in on Summer. Her hands were driving her to the brink of orgasm and the continuing humiliation now with more strangers was having the all too familiar effect on the teacher. She closed her eyes and stroked her erect clit in earnest. Summer felt the men's hands on her breasts as they pawed at them while pulling her nipples by grasping the piercings, but avoiding the obvious cum still moist on her chest. She felt hands on her ass and fingers spreading her ass cheeks. Then she felt a finger wiggle its way against her puckered asshole and into her ass. The hands, the egg, the situation, her hands all were bringing Summer closer and closer to orgasm when Summer heard Barb tell them to take their hands off of the slut. Barb told the men that the slut was not allowed to cum. "Hey Larry, let's get the slut to help us piss," the other man said. "Yeah Spike that is a great idea," replied Larry. "Barb is it ok if we get this slut to hold our cocks as we piss," Larry asked. "I do not see why not," Barb responded. Barb then addressed the teacher who was still rubbing her clit furiously, "Slut, take these men's cocks and help aim them into the urinal. If you don't do it right, I will let them piss down your throat." The men pulled Summer's hands away from her pussy, but with some effort as Summer did not want to stop rubbing herself. Each man fished out his cock, both semi erect, positioned Summer between them, placed one of her hands on their cocks and then had her position the cocks aimed at the water in the cup of the urinal. Both men's urine flows started at about the same time. Summer could feel the splash of moisture from the urinals as the men's hot piss hit the back of the urinals. All the while Summer was aiding the two strangers in their urination, she felt fingers kneading her ass cheeks and twisting her nipples. One man managed to work a finger inside her ass and he was fucking it into Summer as he pissed. As Summer continued to hold the two cocks, she felt the egg in her pussy stop vibrating. She looked to her right and she watched in horror as Barb continued to film her humiliation with the video recorder of her phone. "Ok slut, clean the piss from my cock head," Summer heard one of her newest tormenters say. The men backed away from the urinals and they turned Summer around. With hands on her shoulders, Summer felt downward pressure as she was forced onto her knees in the bathroom right in front of the urinals. She felt moisture on her knees and that added to the humiliation that she was enduring, but at the same time craving. The more humiliation she received the more turned on she became. The first man offered up his cock by rubbing it across the teacher's lips. Summer opened her mouth and tasted the salty head of the man's cock and she concentrated on the pee hole opening. Summer pulled her mouth off of the first cock and repeated her cock cleaning action with her mouth. Satisfied, both men released their hold on Summer's shoulders, zipped up their pants and exited the restroom leaving Summer kneeling on the floor. "Well that was certainly disgusting slut," Barb said to the still kneeling teacher. "But your submission here is done. Clean up, re-apply your make-up like the slut you are, fluff your new hair style and then meet me at the bar," Barb said as she walked out of the men's restroom. Summer quickly scrabbled to her feet, pulled up her thong tugging tightly between her pussy lips. She ran water in the sink, grabbed some paper towels and quickly wiped the grime from her knees. Summer used additional paper towels to remove the remaining caked cum that was still splattered on her breasts that Mike had deposited there a few minutes ago. Summer quickly toweled the moisture off of her breasts, neck and face. She pulled her thin, white tube top up over her breasts. Looking in the mirror she saw her very erect nipples and the outline of her piercings. Once Summer had pulled the tube top in place her nipples and nipple piercings were again prominent, which reflected that she was still turned on and the circumstances of her submission further heightened her erotic state. Summer pulled the spandex skirt back down as far as she could trying to make sure that her ass cheeks were covered by the short skirt. She felt the hem of the skirt rest against the upper portion of her thighs, but this meant that the side and back straps of her thong would be clearly visible over the waist band of the skirt. It was a catch-22 for Summer. Either she exposed her ass cheeks and the crotch of her thong or she allowed anyone looking to see the material of her thong resting on her hips above the waist band of the skirt. Summer chose covering her ass cheeks. Summer went about reapplying her make-up making sure that her cheeks were rosy and that her eye shadow evoked a slutty look highlighting her hazel eyes. Summer started to work on her hair, but the woman that appeared in the mirror was so different from the one who had started the day. Her brunette hair had been chopped off so that the ends barely touched her shoulders. The cut was jagged and her hair had almost white highlights through-out. She looked like a millennial, not a high school English teacher. Summer's eyes welled up in tears, but she knew her fate was sealed because she could not control her humiliation nor could she stop the constant feeling of the need to please. It was like a drug to the teacher. The more she was degraded, the more turned on she became. Once she was satisfied that her make-up and hair would be satisfactory to her young Master, Summer exited the men's room. As she walked back across the bar, Summer could feel the eyes of the two men who had forced her to hold their cocks while they pissed and then had made her clean the piss from their cocks. The bar was fuller than when she had been sitting with Mike, but still not full. Summer felt her breasts bouncing as she walked across the bar and she could hear her heels clicking on the tile floor as she walked. She felt her nipples harden as her body felt the cool air of the bar. Her pussy was still gripping the black vibrating egg buried deep inside her. Summer walked up to the end of the bar and stood there until Barb noticed that she was there. Once she noticed, Barb poured a tequila shot for the teacher and set it before her. "Now slut, you are to take this down in one swallow, march out the front door and stand there until your master arrives," Barb instructed Summer. "Oh and slut, your Master is pleased with your pictures as well as your performance," Barb added. Barb's last comment brought a brief and slight smile to Summer's face. She reached forward, grabbed the shot glass, brought it up to her lips and threw the harsh liquid against the back of her throat. Summer felt the tequila burn all the way down to her stomach. She was still tipsy from the whiskey and beer that she had had earlier while sitting at the bar with Mike. Summer composed herself, grabbed her purse, pulled at the hem of her skirt and headed for the front door. The walk across the bar's tile floor was agonizing for Summer. She did not think anyone she knew would be in the bar, but what would happen if she did see someone she knew. Fortunately, Summer made her way out of the bar, out the front doors and onto the sidewalk that ran the length of the strip center. Summer edged away from the front door to the side of the entrance to the bar. She stood there as the Saturday afternoon shoppers walked by her. Summer saw leers from the women and gazes up and down her body from the men. The young boys who had watched her in the salon came by several times. She knew that her young Master was making her wait purposefully. Summer's phone rang at that moment and she saw that it was her Master T. "Yes Master T," Summer said as held the phone to her ear. Holding the phone up to her ear forced the tube top upwards slightly exposing more of the under-side of her breasts. "Walk back to the salon slut using the sidewalk keeping the phone up to your ear," Todd ordered. Summer heard the line go dead, but knew that Todd wanted her to further expose herself as she walked. There was no way to conceal the fact that her nipples were pierced as holding the phone up to her ear further stretched the material of the white tube top. The side straps of her thong were fully revealed as she walked. The stripper platform high heels made walking down the crowded sidewalk very difficult. She kept bumping accidently into people as she walked. But she noticed that men went out of their way to bump into her making sure that their elbows found one of her breasts. By the time Summer had made her way back to the salon, she believed that she had been jostled by every man that walked by as she had been forced to stroll down the very busy sidewalk. She was trembling as the walk in the heels had made her calf's burn, but the muscles of her pussy had continued to grip the black vibrating egg (even though it was not vibrating at the moment) which caused her pussy to flow and continue to keep the thin strip of material of the thong's crotch soaked with her juices. Once she found her way to the front of the salon, Summer took the phone away from her ear. Her arm was tired and there was just a little bit of sweat that had accumulated in the crack in her elbow area. The temperature for late September was still hot and sweat had formed on Summer's forehead and between her breasts. The walked had caused her top to slowly work downward exposing more of her breasts. Summer could see that her nipples were prominently displayed for all to see. She could easily see the outline of her nipples as they were held erect by her barbell piercings. Summer was startled when she heard the sound of a car horn. It got her attention as well as the many people on the sidewalk. She looked toward the sound and she saw her BMW convertible in the middle of the parking lot with her young master at the wheel. He motioned to Summer with a brief wave of his hand. Summer steeled herself and stepped away from the front of the salon towards her waiting master. Summer hoped that her day of humiliation was over. She thought about the locks of her brunette hair lying on the floor of the salon from the jagged styling that Midge had administered. The highlights in her hair had made Summer to appear less professional and more likely to be thought of a tramp. The edge of the hair style barely touched her shoulders and the thought of the time that it had taken to grow the former length was now a distant memory. Summer could hear her platform heels click across the hot asphalt parking lot. She had to watch her step as there were a couple of occasions where the man driving a car was distracted by her appearance as well as the sight of her nipples pressing hard against the skin tight material of her white tube top. As Summer reached the passenger side door, she heard, "What a nice style you have. Those highlights really make you look like a slut. Midge deserves a bigger tip." Summer started to open the door, but before she could she heard her young master say, "Slut, turn around and let me see the back of your head." Without hesitation, Summer turned around to face away from her young master, but towards an SUV parked next to hers. The occupants of the SUV were staring at her as she followed her young master's directions. Her nipples were almost poking through the thin material of her white tube top. The hot afternoon sun was causing little drops of sweat to form on her upper lip, forehead and between her breasts. Summer just looked straight ahead as she waited for her master's next instruction. "Slut, turn around and bend over at your waist as I want to see the highlights up close," was her next instruction. Summer slowly turned around which was awkward because of the tightness of her skirt and the high platform heels she was wearing. "No, lean into the car and let me see your hair," Todd said. Summer hesitated at that moment. If she did as instructed, the hem of her skirt would rise up exposing her ass and thong to the occupants of the SUV. If she did not, she would face punishment from her young master. She hesitate too long and she heard the car start and when Todd put the car in reverse, Summer knew that she had no choice. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 20 "Master T, I am sorry I hesitated, but there are people in the SUV behind me and I will be exposing myself to them. I do not want to get arrested for public indecency," Summer said pleadingly. "I don't give a shit what you think slut. Bend over into this car or I will leave you standing her in the lot and you can get your own way back to your house," Todd said sternly. "Master T please do not make me do this," Summer begged. "You have until I get to one to do what you have been told to do slut," Todd said. As Todd opened his mouth to shout one, Summer acquiesced and leaned into the car, feeling the hem of her black skirt rise up and over her ass cheeks. Summer holding on tightly to her purse placed her hands onto the passenger seat. Summer felt a slight tug on her hair as her young master pulled her further into the car. Summer was leaning into the car standing almost on her tip toes as the heels of her platform shoes came off of the asphalt surface. Summer felt the muscles of the back of her thighs begin to tighten under the strain of the position she was forced to endure, but the greater concern to her was the view she was affording the occupants of the SUV. The couple in the SUV at first was shocked, but then intrigued by the beautiful woman as she stretched her body into the convertible. The man leaned across the woman to get a better view of Summer's legs and ass. Sure enough, the skirt came up almost to her hips and the couple could clearly see the thin material of Summer's red thong. Summer heard commotion in the parking lot, but did not dare try to rise up from her bent position. Todd continued to tug on Summer's newly shorn and highlighted hair. He told Summer to give him her purse, which she easily did as it was in her hands on the passenger seat. Todd fished around in the teacher's purse and found the control to the black egg that he knew was still buried in his slut teacher's pussy. He began to wonder what the couple in the SUV thought about the site of this sexy woman draped across the door to the convertible. He could only imagine what they were thinking, but he knew they were being entertained. Todd found the dial and turned the egg back on to a medium setting. He kept his hand tangled in the teacher's newly shorn and highlighted hair. He was punishing her for not immediately complying with his instructions again. He twisted her more tightly in his hand and put the controller on the dash of his teacher's BMW convertible. He then reached up behind Summer and began to pull the white tube top upwards which caused her to stretch even further on her toes to keep her balance without falling into the car. He was able to work the top over the tops of Summer's breasts and into her arm pits. Now he had her splayed fully exposed to the SUV occupants and the egg beginning to work its magic on the slut teacher. Summer felt the tug of her tube top just when the black egg jumped to life. Her immediate reaction was a deep intake of air as well as to try and squeeze her legs tightly together to keep the egg from further stimulating her body. Her actions only caused the egg to push tighter against the inner walls of her sopping wet pussy. The occupants in the SUV were now being treated with a direct view of Summer's ass as well as the thin material of her thong pressed between her ass cheeks. The woman lowered the passenger window so that there would not be any obstruction to their view. They could just make out moisture on the inside of the woman's thighs as they pressed together tightly as well as being pressed against the door of the car. "Spread your legs slut. This is your punishment for not following my instructions immediately," Todd ordered. Summer slowly opened her legs while trying to maintain her balance as the pressure from Todd's grip on her hair as well as the position she was in draped over the passenger door was causing the muscles of her legs to feel like they were on fire from the stress of the position. As Summer's feet moved outward, the intensity of the egg's vibration increased. Todd began to pull and release the pressure on Summer's hair making it appear that she was giving a blow job while bent over the side of the car. The couple in the SUV were straining their necks to get a better view of Summer's ass. The man slid his hands under his wife's light summer sweater and began massaging her breasts. The woman kept her eyes glued on Summer's ass and on the ring piercings that had peaked out from between the woman's legs surrounding the red material of the thong. Summer's body was reacting to the stimulation being applied by Todd's firm grasp of her hair as well as from the vibrations of the egg. Additionally, the humiliation of being watched by complete strangers only added to her sense of arousal from her degradation as the student's slut. "Fuck your hips against the car slut. Show the couple how you fuck," Todd ordered. With that, Todd began to pull and release Summer's hair to force her to push up against and then back away from the side of the car. Each action only served to hike her skirt up further and draw her ever closer to another orgasm. Todd slid a pink butt plug into Summer's mouth and told her to suck it. He pulled more forcibly on Summer's hair forcing her to fuck her hips harder against the side of the door. He could hear Summer slobbering on the butt plug which was buried all the way to the base of the plug in the teacher's mouth. Todd looked at the couple leering from the passenger window of their SUV and he just smiled at them. He ran his free hand down the sides of the teacher and tugged at the waistband of her skirt, which hiked the skirt up so that her entire ass was exposed to anyone looking especially the couple. Summer's body was reacting strongly to the physical, emotional humiliation of her young master's actions. Her body was drawing ever closer to orgasm and she knew that she could not cum without his approval. How could she ask for approval when her mouth was filled with her pink butt plug? Having pulled the waistband of his slut teacher's skirt until the hem was totally over her hips, Todd raised his hand and gave each ass cheek a quick slap and said, "Cum slut." Without further thought or action, the exposed and humiliated teacher's body erupted in another public orgasm. Her body fucked hard against the side door panel of her own car as her young master pulled her hair again. Summer's thoughts were on her surroundings and who might be looking, but those thoughts did not keep her from cumming when allowed by her young master. The woman in the SUV was in flames as her husband had successfully released her breasts from her bra. He had been pulling on her nipples as he kissed her neck all the while watching the show just outside of the passenger window of the SUV. His wife's nipples were very erect and she had slid her hand between her legs and was rubbing her pussy through the fabric of her slacks. Without so much as a pause, Todd released Summer's hair, pushed her backwards so that she almost fell to the ground in mid orgasm and told her to get in the car. Summer started to straighten up her clothes, but her action was met with the stern look from her young master that she knew would be trouble if she did not immediately comply. Summer opened the passenger car door, slid around it and collapsed into the seat. Only then did she look up to see the man and woman peering out of the SUV's window. Summer thought she could see that the woman was in mid orgasm as Todd backed her BMW out of the space and headed out of the parking lot. Summer was sitting with her skirt pulled up to her waist and her tube top pulled up over her breasts. Her pierced nipples were poking directly forward facing the oncoming traffic. Summer's legs were splayed outward in an almost obscene manner showing off her red thong and her pussy lips as they wrapped around the thin material of the crotch. Summer remained that way through the silence of her young master. The afternoon air was still hot for the middle of September. Summer could not believe that the school year had started at the first of August and now 45 days later she finds herself being driven by a student who is blackmailing her into being a slut. She is laid out on the leather seat of her own convertible for anyone to see her pierced nipples, her panties and her new hair style. Summer did feel satisfied because of the most recent orgasm, but the place and the manner in which she had received her orgasm caused her to shiver about the possibilities of being caught by the police and charged with indecent exposure. Thankfully, her young master had selected a semi-private place to park so there was some comfort in knowing that she had not been seen by anyone else other than the couple in the SUV. Afraid to do anything without first being told to do so was unnerving for the teacher. The car was careening down a four lane road to some unknown place that was not in the direction of the home that she shared with her husband, James, who would not be back from Asia until the first part of November. Summer noticed that her young master was slowing the car as he made a sharp left hand turn into an older, long suffering shopping center. The center was comprised of several Korean eating establishments, the obligatory massage salon, a Mexican restaurant, a strip club called Extreme and an X-Rated theater called Smith Lane Ultimate Theater or SLUT Theater for short. How appropriate Summer thought. "Slut, pull yourself together. I thought we would go and enjoy some light entertainment on the big screen today. Fix your fucking make-up. You are a slut, not a whore," Todd ordered. Todd's comment struck Summer as odd as she always felt like she was being pushed towards being a whore. Sometimes, she felt like she was a whore because she always seemed to be paying for sex in some way. Summer pulled her tube top back into place, but her nipples remained erect. Summer tried her best to pull the spandex skirt back into place, but it was impossible given that she was seated in her car. Summer pulled the sunshade down and flipped open the mirror that was on the reverse side. As Todd closed the convertible top, Summer looked at the state of her make-up. She was shocked by her appearance as she looked like she had slept in her make-up. Summer quickly went about cleaning up the make-up that had run down her face from her eyes and lipstick. She quickly reapplied the eye shadow that Todd required her to wear. Summer freshened her cheeks and then reapplied her fuck me now red lip stick. Once finished, she turned and looked at her young master, "Master T, does this please you," the poor teacher asked. "Yes slut that is better. So, get out of the car and let's go inside the theater. Couples get in free," Todd replied. Todd exited the convertible leaving the teacher to fend for herself. Summer quickly climbed out of the passenger seat, shut the door and tried her best to catch up to her young master. She had never been in an adult theater before, but she remembered the glory hole experience and Summer was hopeful that this experience would not be as degrading. But, no matter the circumstances, Summer knew that her role was to make sure her young master was pleased. Todd continued to walk ahead of the hurrying teacher. He was enjoying hearing her rush up to him as her platform stripper heels prevented her from running, but she managed to shuffle across the uneven pavement of the theater to join her young master at the ticket window. Summer stood beside her young master as he conversed with the man behind the ticket window. As Todd talked, Summer watched the man leer at her through the thick glass wall. Summer could feel her nipples hardening under the degrading gaze of the stranger, but Todd only took more time to allow the man a longer view of his teacher slut. Todd moved towards the door and opened it to allow Summer to enter the theater first. Summer's body was met with the cold air of the theater. Summer felt goose bumps rise all over her body and her nipples pressed firmly against the thin white tube top that barely covered Summer's breasts. "Do you need to pee slut," Todd asked. "Yes Master T. Please let me go to the bathroom," Summer answered. Todd turned, told the ticket taker his slut needed to go to the bathroom and asked where the bathroom was. The man told them that it was around the corner just before the entrance on the left side of theater one. The ticket taker also told Todd that the couples' only section was down that aisle and was limited to the first six rows as well as the first six seats on each row. The ticket taker also said that it is not uncommon for men to wander into the couples' only section and if they bothered them, Todd should just tell them to leave. Todd walked to the left side of theater one and stopped at the women's bathroom door. "Slut get in there, do your business, take your egg out and bring it out to me when you are done," Todd ordered. Summer rushed past her young master and made her way into the bathroom. Summer was surprised at how clean it was as she had feared that it would be unclean. Summer stepped into one of the stalls, pulled her tiny soaked red thong down her legs, spread her legs, reached between them to locate the receiver cord and pulled the egg from her pussy. Summer was pleased that she was able to retrieve the egg so easily and she was amazed at how much pussy juice was on the egg. Summer sat down on the toilet, relieved her bladder, stood up, pulled her thong back into place and flushed the commode. Summer then walked to the sink, turned on the water only to find that there was only cold water. She placed her hands under the faucet, washed her hands, turned off the water and then reached for the paper towels only to find that there were none. Summer just took her hands and rubbed the cold water onto her arms and legs to dry her hands. Of course the cold water gave her another chill which sent stimulation to her already erect nipples. Summer realized that she was still quite tipsy from all of thet shots and beer she had been forced to drink at Meehan's. Summer headed out of the bathroom and with an open palm, handed her black egg to her young master. Todd looked at the egg and asked, "Did you clean the egg slut?" Summer looked at Todd and hesitantly replied, "No Master T I forgot to do that." "Slut, how dare you give me a nasty egg covered in your slut juices? Lick this clean now," Todd shouted at the teacher. Todd's voice attracted attention from men who had been in the lobby as he and Summer had walked into the theater. They had followed them around to the left side of theater one and were just loitering around watching Todd and his older slut. Summer turned to go back into the bathroom when she heard, "Slut where are you going? Lick that egg completely clean now." Summer was now trapped again. She knew that she had made her young master angry, but she also knew that she would now be putting on a show of submission to several men who were in the lobby area inching closer and closer to her. Summer raised the egg to her lips and began to systematically lick her pussy juices from the egg. She made sure to lick every inch of the egg before offering it back to her young master. Todd held the black vibrating egg up by the receiver cord and pretended to carefully inspect the stimulation tool. He turned it first one way and then the next. He moved it closer to Summer and pointed to the tip of the egg as he held it above her head. "You missed a spot slut. I said lick it completely clean," Todd said quite loudly. As Summer moved her tongue up towards the egg, Todd raised his hand which distanced the tip of the egg from Summer's tongue. Todd raised the egg just high enough so that Summer was forced to inch up on the tip toes of her platform heels and stretch her tongue upwards fully to barely be able to touch the tip of her tongue to the tip of the egg. "Clean it until I tell you to stop slut," Todd ordered. Todd kept her in this position as the men began to inch closer to Summer. By forcing her to stand on the toes of her heels, Todd was forcing Summer's breasts outward and the tube top was stretching tighter and tighter across her breasts. Todd could see Summer's erect nipples straining against the thin fabric of the top and he could easily make out the outline of both her nipples as well as the bar bell piercings in each one. Once the crowd of men had moved to within just a couple of feet, Todd said, "Ok slut. Let's go in and watch some porn." Todd opened one of the double doors leading into theater one. Summer followed nervously behind her young master as the men had drawn closer to her as she had been put on exhibition while being made to clean her black vibrating egg. The men were right behind her and Summer's nerves were on high alert as she was concerned about her safety. As she entered the theater, the sheer darkness made her very uneasy. She did not immediately see her young master and had to call out, "Master T where are you?" "Right here slut," Todd answered. Summer felt his hand grab her right arm as he walked down the aisle pulling her behind him. Summer was having trouble seeing where she was going because it was so dark and the incline down the aisle way was a little steeper than a normal theater she thought. Summer stumbled behind Todd as her platform heels did little to provide her with sound footing on the carpeted aisle way. A couple of times Summer's heels caught in little tears in the carpet. Todd stopped suddenly and Summer stumbled into him. She had not been prepared for such a sudden stop. "Fuck slut watch where you are going," Todd admonished the teacher. Todd pushed Summer into a row of seats by nudging her in the back. She felt seat cushions against the outside of her right leg as she bumped into the seats. Todd grabbed her arm roughly and pulled her down onto one of the seats. When Summer sat down she looked straight up at the screen and saw a woman bent over an ottoman while being fucked from behind and sucking a cock at the same time. Summer nervously looked around the theater and saw that she was sitting in row five of the theater. Todd was next to her and he leaned in to say, "Don't worry my slut. This is the couples' section where the first six rows as well as the first six seats are reserved for couples only." Hearing those words gave Summer some sense of security even though she was in an X-rated movie theater that smelled funny and looked to be way past its prime. Summer concentrated on the onscreen action to help take her mind off of her surroundings. She was mesmerized by the action on the screen as the woman seemed to be impaled on two gigantic cocks as they fucked in and out of her body. Summer saw motion to her right and she glanced over to see that several men had sat down near the couples' section, but had not invaded the reserved space. "My God they are so close to me and I am sitting here dressed like such a slut," Summer thought to herself. As the on-screen action continued to get hotter and hotter, Summer could feel her body begin to respond to the stimulation her eyes and brain were receiving from the big screen. She felt so exposed in the theater as her skirt had ridden up her legs and she glanced down to see the red crotch of her thong peeking from the hem of her spandex skirt. She started pulling the hem down her legs which was met with a quick as well as stern rebuke from her young master. Summer then felt Todd's right hand as he placed on her leg mid-thigh. He squeezed Summer's thigh quite firmly and then began to inch his hand up her leg stopping only to squeezed her upper thigh as his hand felt the hem of his slut teacher's skirt. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 21 Summer Wayne is a 40 year old married high school Senior English teacher that is being blackmailed by one of her students. She is required to call him Master T and she is completely under his control. In just a little over eleven days, Master T has had each of Summer's nipples pierced, each of her pussy lips is adorned with ring piercings and her left ear has been pierced with a large loop earring that includes three red beads that signifies to Master T that she is his. Summer has had her hair cut into a much younger cut that barely reaches her neck, it is jagged in style and her hair has received extensive highlighting to further change her appearance. Her fingernails have been lengthened by acrylic nails of almost ¾ inches in length and painted a bright red to match her toenails. She has been subjected to more public humiliation in a bar near the hair salon at the hands of a boat salesman, bartender and many men at the Adult Theater last night. Summer has no way to know, but today she will receive additional piercings, five tattoos and additional humiliations.........thanks to my friends for recommendations/suggestions for story lines especially Mike, Jack, John, Rebecca, Dr. Johnson, Susan and Elly. Summer awakened with that all too familiar angst in her stomach and head. She was lying on her back with her hands cuffed, ankles chained and cuffed to the spreader bar. She could hear the shower running in her bathroom and remembered that her young master had taken her home. She was being made to sleep on the floor in her own bedroom and there was nothing that she could do about it. She was a slut to the young master and her body craved submitting to his directions as her body ached to be relieved by orgasm. Her pussy was wet and Summer could feel the thin material of her white slut thong pulled tightly between her pussy lips. Summer heard the water in the shower turn off and the glass door open then close. She waited there on the floor of her own bedroom while her young master made himself right at home in her bathroom. Summer's arms and wrists were aching. She could only feel her hands because they were pressed up against the small of her back while cuffed together and chained to the spreader bar to which both of her ankles were attached. Summer soon realized that her bladder was quite full and she needed to go to the bathroom very soon. Master T continued to dry himself with his slut teacher's Egyptian cotton bath towels. Once he was satisfactorily dried, Todd put on the terry cloth robe of his slut teacher's husband. Todd then slipped his feet into the matching terry cloth slippers. Todd then went about his business of shaving, putting moisturizer on his face, combing his hair and taking advantage of Summer's husband's toiletries. Once he was finished, Todd padded across the slate tile floor of the bathroom and walked into the bedroom. There on the floor next to the bed, still bound lay his slut teacher. Todd could see between her legs and noticed the thin material of her white slut thong crotch pulled tightly between the teacher's pussy lips. In this position, Todd could easily see the ring piercings in each of the teacher's pussy lips. "I cannot wait to see how Marcos pierces my slit's clit today with bar bell jewelry that matches the pieces in her nipples," Todd thought to himself. "Good morning slut. How are you feeling this morning," Todd asked the prone and bound teacher. "Good morning Master T. I feel ok this morning, but I really need to use the bathroom," Summer responded. "Well, let's get you released from those bindings and up off of your floor slut," Todd replied. Todd then went to the Summer's husband's dresser and retrieved the chain that held the key to the hand cuffs as well as the ankle cuffs. Todd walked back to his slut teacher and just gazed down on her beauty as he envisioned how she might respond to the needles, ink and humiliation that was scheduled for her this afternoon. He immediately felt his young cock begin to rise under her husband's robe. Todd parted the robe and knelt down over the teacher's body, which allowed him to poke his cock directly at the teacher's mouth. Without prompting, Summer accepted the cock as it slid between her lips. She felt her young master's hands grab the sides of her head as he began to pump his cock in and out of her mouth. This was only a morning tease for Todd. He just wanted to reinforce his dominance over the teacher and to continue her submissiveness to his demands as well as his needs. Todd could feel the teacher's mouth sucking the head of his cock each time he buried it almost to her throat. He did not want to cum, but Summer was making a pretty good effort to suck the cum right out of her young master's cock. Summer felt her juices flowing already this early Sunday morning. Her mind had been flashing back to the salon, the bar, the bathroom and the theater. Now her young master was feeding her a cock and Summer's body was reacting to the need to please. Though her hands were tied, Summer still tried to work free from her bindings, but to no avail. She had even forgotten about the morning urge to empty her bladder. All that matter to the teacher was satisfying her need to please her young master. Summer began to suck for all she was worth, while her young master used his hands to manipulate her mouth over his cock. Summer was bringing Todd to the edge and he was not ready to cum this early in the day. He had lots of plans for his slut teacher and giving her a load of cum this early was not part of the plan. "Ok slut, stop sucking my cock," Todd ordered. As Todd pulled his cock out of the most and hot mouth he heard, "Master T, please give me your cum this morning. I want it badly," the teacher pleaded. "Slut, we have a long day ahead of us and you will get all the cum you need," Todd told the teacher. Todd was finally able to pull his cock out of the vice like grip of the teacher's mouth. Todd then unfastened the cuffs on his slut teacher's ankles, turned her over and then unlocked the fur lined cuffs from her wrists. "Slut, go and use the bathroom. Put on your slut collar and lease. Then join me in the kitchen," Todd ordered. With that, Todd padded out of the bedroom leaving the slut teacher still sitting on the floor. Summer watched as her young master exited her bedroom and then she suddenly remembered that she needed to go to the bathroom. Summer jumped up and ran to the bathroom. Summer was barely able to pull her thong down and sit on the toilet before her body began to cleanse itself. Summer was not sure she was allowed, but she jumped into the shower to get the feel and taste of Saturday off of her body. She quickly scrubbed her neck, chest, stomach, legs, ass and her face. She felt like she had several coats of cum blasted all over her. Once she turned off the water, Summer felt like she could face the day. She was concerned about her young master's comment about receiving all the cum she would need today. "I wonder what his plans are for me today," the teacher thought to herself. It was only 8:00 AM on Sunday, but it felt like she had slept for a week. Her body had been so tired when she finally arrived home from the theater. Summer could not remember how many orgasms she experienced on Saturday, but her body was reminding her that she craved orgasms and she needed her young master's permission to cum soon. Summer slipped on another lace white thong panty. Summer reached into her teacher bag to retrieve her white rhinestone slut collar and she fastened it around her neck. Next she slipped her tired feet into the six inch white slut heels that she was required to wear around the house. Summer then fished the white leather leash that matched her slut collar out of her teacher's bag and then fastened it to her collar. Next Summer quickly fluffed her hair and reapplied her make-up in the manner her young master required. The finishing touch was the application of the fuck me now red lipstick that was her standard color of submission. Summer checked her body and make-up once more in the full length mirror on the wall of the bathroom. Satisfied that her young master would be pleased, the submissive teacher padded across the Berber carpet of the bedroom that she used to share with her husband, but now she shared with her young master. As Summer reached the top of the stairs, she could hear music from the kitchen. The station was not one she was familiar with, but it had the rhythm and beat that she overheard in the hallways of the school. "How can the kids today listen to that kind of music," Summer mumbled to herself. Summer loved Sundays with her husband James. He would always get up early, brew flavored coffee for her and then he would prepare a delightful breakfast for her. James always let Summer lounge on Sundays as it was her day to fully relax before the beginning of the new school week. "Oh how I miss James," Summer thought to herself. The moment her white slut heels hit the bottom step Summer heard, "Slut where the fuck are you?" "Right here Master T," Summer said as she entered the kitchen area. "Well it is about time you got your ass down her slut," Todd said to her. "Take off that collar, leash and your slut shoes. It is time for you to weigh," Todd commanded. Without hesitation, Summer slipped one foot then the other out of her six inch white slut heels. Summer then reached up and unclasp her white rhinestone slut collar and placed it on the counter top with the leash still attached to the collar. "Step up on these scales slut. And you better have lost those five pounds like I told you to," Todd harshly said to his teacher slut. Summer stepped up on the scales and saw the number in horror. She had starved herself all week and she had only lost three of the required five pounds. "Master T, I do not understand. I have starved myself all week except for the two donuts you made me eat," Summer said to her young master. "You are sneaking food while I am not with you slut. Now you must pay the price. Put your heels, collar and leash back on. Meet me in your basement when you had done that," Todd said angrily. Of course Todd had manipulated the digital scale so that Summer's weight would not be accurately reflected on the scale. In fact, Todd noted that his slut teacher had actually lost seven pounds and he attributed that to how he had kept her constantly serving his every whim. Once Todd reached the bottom of the stairs leading down to the basement he turned and hollered, "Hurry the fuck up slut. We have a busy day and you need to move your ass." Todd smiled to himself knowing that after he made the slut walk the two miles on a 5 degree grade she would be physically exhausted. But, he intended for her to make his breakfast, clean the kitchen and fetch the paper before she would be allowed to eat anything. He was going to spike her coffee with a small dose of the Rohypnol (commonly referred to as a roofie) as well as the water Summer would be required to drink all morning. Marcos had said that Todd needed to administer small dosages through-out the morning so that by 2:00 PM, Summer would be slightly incapacitated so that the tattooing process would go smoother. It was Todd and Marcos' plan that once they started the body art process, Summer would be relaxed, but would be able to feel the pain inflicted by the tattoo needles as well as the piercings in her clit, navel and ears. Todd's plan for Summer was to get her accustomed to pain and submission so that each reinforced the other. He felt like Summer was making terrific progress and that she was responding more readily to his commands. Todd had also noticed that the teacher was becoming more and more compliant with directions of others, which pleased him. Todd heard Summer's heels on the steps as she made her way down into the basement. Todd planned to force Summer to walk at a fairly brisk pace, but one that would not cause her to fall on the treadmill. He did intend to fasten the leash to the front of the machine so that she would be forced to stay upright and not risk falling. "Slut, you have forced me to discipline you because you have not lost the required five pounds. This morning you will walk two miles on the treadmill to instill some discipline in your life so that you will follow directions," Todd said to the teacher. "Master T, I know I have lost weight this week. My skirts all feel loose around my hips. Please don't punish me," Summer begged. "Get your ass up on the treadmill and let's get you started on working off those extra pounds," Todd commanded. Todd watched as Summer hesitated and then reached down to slip off her heels. "Who told you to take your slut heels off slut," Todd asked. "But Master T, I thought you were going to let me wear my tennis shoes to walk," said the surprised teacher. "First of all slut, you don't think. You do as you are told, when you are told to do it and how you are told to do it. Understand slut," Todd said hatefully. "Now get up on the treadmill and let's get started," Todd ordered. Summer reached up to unfasten her collar when her hand was suddenly slapped away from her neck. "Who the fuck told you to take your collar off slut," Todd angrily said. "Master T I am sorry," was all Summer could say. Summer stepped up on the treadmill and placed her hands on the front grips of the machine. She watched as her young master started the machine and was pleased that it was a slow pace. Summer was not sure she could walk very long on the treadmill with her feet encased in the six inch slut heels. "Now slut, this is a warm up pace so that you can get used to walking briskly in your slut heels. We will turn up the speed after a five minute warm up," Todd said. With that, Todd reached up, unfastened the white lease from Summer's slut collar. Todd looped the leash through the handle bar of the tread mill and then put the fastening end through the loop end of the leash and then refastened the leash to Summer's collar. Summer was now fastened to the treadmill with her leash, which was fastened to her slut collar. Summer tried her best to get into a rhythm with the machine, but walking in the white six inch heels was difficult. Todd sat in a chair behind the teacher and watched as she walked slowly on the treadmill. He was going to punish the teacher in a few minutes for not losing the weight as required even though she actually had lost more than the five pounds he had required. Todd smiled to himself as he knew that his punishment only served to make his teacher slut more compliant with his demands and he knew she was beginning to crave satisfying men and their cocks. It was amazing to Todd that only eleven days or so ago, he had received the communication from his English teacher that contained the picture of forcing a black dildo into her pussy and that it showed her face. He had been very fortunate to say the least. When the ding of the timer indicated that Summer's five minute warm up was completed, Todd walked back over to the front of the machine. "Ok slut, you will be walking two miles at a fairly even pace, but you will be on a 5 degree grade. That should get you started on a nice sweat. I will come back down in 30 minutes," Todd said as he completed initializing the program of the treadmill. Immediately, the machine jumped to life and Summer was caught off guard by the quick acceleration of the tread. Summer grabbed the front handle bars in earnest to keep from falling down and strangling herself. As she grew accustomed to the speed, Summer had to dig her heels into the soft material of the treadmill to be able to keep up with the increasing grade. The speed of the treadmill and the grade of the platform was beginning to have a harsh impact on the poor teacher now in only the initial stages of the two mile walk. Summer struggled to keep pace with the machine while also concentrating on not falling down and having the tread drag her backwards which would cause her collar to become too tight around her neck. Suddenly Todd reappeared in the basement and he had two sets of handcuffs. He fastened one set of cuffs to Summer's left wrist and then to the handle bar of the machine. Todd repeated the same procedure on Summer's right hand. "Now slut, you will not be tempted to unfasten your collar," Todd hollered over his shoulder as he bolted out of the basement. "Please Master T, I cannot keep up the pace on the treadmill," Summer said over her shoulder not knowing that her plea fell on deaf ears. Summer realized that with her hands cuffed to the treadmill she was being forced to grip the handle bars more tightly and her heels were dragging across the surface of the tread pad. So, Summer broke into a quick step jaunt, which was not really running but a very fast paced walk. Soon, Summer got into a comfortable rhythm and was able to relax just a bit. Summer looked down and she had been walking only 10 minutes and had barely made a quarter of a mile. Summer calculated as she knew that when she was in her running shoes and not strapped to her machine, she would be able to do a mile in 13 to 14 minutes. At this pace she would be almost an hour and a half on the treadmill in her slut heels. She did not know if she could make that distance at this grade in her slut heels. Todd edged down the stairs to the landing on the basement floor. He was directly behind his slut teacher as she walked briskly on the treadmill while attached by her collar and hand cuffs to the handle bars. He noticed that Summer was struggling to keep up. Todd smiled to himself and noted that it had been thirty minutes and he figured that his slut teacher had another 45 minutes of agony. Todd went back upstairs and finished getting dressed. He then laid out Summer's clothes for the day that he had found in Summer's closet. He knew that she was going to be quite sore and that there would be some residual blood from the tattoos. So, Todd selected a black cotton dress that snapped all the way from the hem to the "V" of the dress that was quite short, but should be adequate for the day. Todd also selected Summer's black four inch ankle strap heels. For the trip to Marcos, Todd also laid Summer's black tanning thong next to the dress as well as a matching black lace shelf bra. That would be his desired outfit for the unsuspecting teacher. Todd's plans were for a quick trip to the tanning salon where the tanning thong would be utilized. While in the tanning bed, Summer would experience multiple orgasms that would be derived via the black vibrating egg as well as the pink butt plug that she would be wearing right up until she stripped for Marcos. Todd looked at his watch and noticed that Summer's exercise period had about 20 more minutes before completion. Todd walked back downstairs and took a bottle of water out of the refrigerator. Todd opened the bottle and per Marcos' instructions, placed six drops of the roofie mixture into the bottle. The liquid would have sort of a salty taste, so Todd, at Marcos' suggestion, poured the liquid Five hour energy juice flavoring into the bottle. Todd resealed the bottle, shook it to make sure that both liquids mixed completely with the water and then he went back down stairs. As Todd approached Summer on the treadmill, he noticed that her body was covered in sweat. When Todd walked around to the front of the machine he could see Summer's face covered in sweat. The hair on her forehead was totally wet and the hair that touched her neck was also wet. "Slut, are you about to pass out," Todd asked the teacher. "Master T, please stop the machine. I promise to make the weight. Master T I just don't know how much longer I can go," Summer pleaded almost breathlessly. "Well slut I will tell you how much longer you can go. You have 18 minutes on the timer," Todd replied. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 21 Todd then increased the speed on the treadmill forcing his teacher slut to begin a trot in her six inch white slut heels. The sweat was beginning to pour off of the poor teacher and she began to breath quite loudly as she struggled to keep up with the pace of the machine. "Slut when I give you a direction you are to follow it to the letter immediately. I cannot believe that you so blatantly avoided losing the five pounds that you had been required to achieve," Todd said. "Walk harder slut," Todd commanded as he increased the grade to 6 degrees. Summer was really struggling with the speed, but the grade was making her calves and feet hurt terribly. She almost stumbled, but she caught herself against the handle bar of the treadmill. Sweat was running down her face between her breasts dripping onto the treadmill platform. Todd could see Summer's hands turning red from squeezing the handle bars so tightly. Todd then switched the incline back down to zero, but increased the speed of the treadmill. Summer had to continue to jog, but she did not feel like she was walking up one of the hills in her subdivision. Finally the beeper sounded indicating that Summer had made the two mile walk in her high heels. Her body was shaking from the exertion and the sweat gave proof that the work-out had been a tough one. Once the machine stopped, Summer bent over at the waist and rested her head on the handle bar. Todd was standing behind his slut teacher and could see the sweat slipping between the teacher's ass cheeks. Todd then released the handcuffs that had bound his slut teacher to the treadmill and he then unfastened the leash from the rhinestone collar. Summer stepped gingerly down onto the carpeted floor of the basement and braced herself against the treadmill. Todd handed the mixture of bottled water to the exhausted teacher and told her to drink up. While she was drinking, Todd told her that it was 9:30 AM and then asked, "Doesn't your husband call you at 10:00 AM on Sunday mornings slut?" "Yes Master T," Summer replied after a particularly long drain from the bottle of water. Summer thought the water tasted a little funny, but it was refreshing so she continued to drink the tainted water. Once finished, Summer tried to sit down to rest. "No rest for the weary slut," was Todd's next words to his slut teacher. "Get upstairs, fix my breakfast and then fetch the paper," Todd said. Summer rushed upstairs and prepared eggs, bacon, fruit and toast for her young master. Summer poured him a glass of cold orange juice as well as a piping hot cup of coffee with the one scoop of sugar and slight amount of milk like he required. When Todd sat down to enjoy his slut prepared breakfast, he said, "Slut, go and fetch my paper." "But Master T, I do not have my robe downstairs," Summer replied. "Well slut, you should have thought about that. Now get outside and fetch the paper like the bitch slut you are," Todd commanded. Resigned to another round of humiliation, Summer headed for the hallway leading away from the kitchen area of the home she shared with her husband. As she reached the foyer of her home, Summer realized that her situation was only getting worse. She was now subjected to full time directions from her young master as he has made himself at home in the house that she shared with her husband James. She knew that her two sons were coming home on Friday for homecoming and she was hopeful that Master T would at least give her the weekend off from servitude while her children were in the house. As Summer's feet both landed on the parquet hardwood flooring of the foyer area, she heard her young master, "Slut, get your ass moving and get me the paper." Summer was only dressed in her white lace thong, slut white six inch heels and of course her white rhinestone studded slut collar with the engraved plate. Summer looked around, but did not see her short, sheer robe that she had previously been allowed to wear when it appeared that she would be seen by someone other than her young master. "Master T, may I please wear my robe outside to retrieve the newspaper," Summer asked her young master. "Slut the paper is on the front porch. Go and fetch it as no one will see you," Todd replied. Summer paused ever so slightly and heard, "Do it now slut!" Resigned again to more humiliation, Summer took another long drink from the tainted water bottle. She was so thirsty and her legs as well as her feet were aching. Todd could hear his teacher's heels click along the floor as she made her way to the front door. Todd had already taken the liberty of moving the paper off of the front porch and had thrown it down the walkway almost to the driveway that led into the garage. He was not sure who would be able to see her from the street, but just the sheer possibility led him to smile intensely to himself. As Summer reached the front door, she noticed that there was no paper on the stoop of the porch. As she opened the door to look for the paper, she did not see it immediately. "I said get the fucking paper slut," Todd hollered from the kitchen. Summer made sure that the doorknob was not locked and she left it standing open as she stepped out onto the front porch. She looked cautiously to her left trying to make sure that her next door neighbor, Mr. Johnson was not sitting on his front porch sipping his morning coffee as she sometimes did. To her relief, Summer did not see him there. Summer walked swiftly across the porch and as she approached the four steps that led down to the sidewalk, she saw the paper almost at the driveway, which was a good 25 feet from the front stoop. Summer stepped off of the stoop and walked briskly down the walkway. Summer never looked to her left hoping that by not looking, no one would see her dressed as she was (more specifically not dressed). Summer reached the end of the walkway, which was the portion of the walkway that was not obscured by the front shrubbery. She was completely exposed to the street so that anyone walking or driving by paying attention could see her dressed as a slut in her own front yard. Summer quickly bent over and picked up the paper. She turned quickly on her heels, made her way back to the front stoop and to the front door, which was now closed as well as locked. Summer knew what this meant. She remembered that her young master's instructions had been that a slut was not allowed into the house through the front door. She was only allowed to enter her own house through the back door. Summer was beginning to panic because not only was she risking being seen quite easily because she would have to walk around to the side gate, which was on the other side of the garage, but she was also running out of time to meet the 10:00 AM SKYPE call from her husband. Summer quickly navigated her way back down the steps, down the walk way and without hesitation bolted in front of the double garage door around to the side gate entrance to the back yard. Summer did not dare look to see if anyone saw her. That was what happened when Mark Freeman, the landscaper, saw her, which led to humiliation as well as sexual submission to him. Summer was pleased that her heels did not get stuck in the turf of her lawn and she quickly unlatched, opened, stepped through and then re-latched the gate. Summer made her way around the back of the house and stepped up onto the patio only to realize that the lecherous next door neighbor, Mr. Johnson, was sitting on his back deck looking directly at her as she had made her way across the back yard. Summer did not hesitate as she walked across the patio until she reached the French doors that led into the kitchen of her home. Standing with his arms folded across his chest covered only in her husband's white terrycloth robe, was her young master. He stood there with an evil look on his face. He opened the doors slightly and said to the teacher, "Slut, hand me the paper, strip off your shoes and thong. Bend over the chaise lounge, spread your feet wide and wait for me to join you." With that, Todd pulled the door closed and made an exaggerated motion to lock the French doors preventing his slut teacher from entering her own home. Todd sat down at the kitchen table with his back to the French doors. He did not even glance to see if his slut was complying with his direction. It was his intention to run her punishment right up to 10:00 AM, which was the time that her husband was to call to skype with Summer this morning. Todd had plans for his slut's appearance as well as her actions while she chatted with her husband. Summer just stood at the doors and watched as her young master locked the doors. She watched him turn around, pick up his cup of coffee off of the kitchen counter and then he sat down in the chair that her husband James sat in to drink his morning coffee with her each morning. Summer watched as her young master opened the paper and began to thumb through each section until he found the sports section. Summer watched as the high school senior opened the paper and she could see as he turned the pages of the paper. Summer felt so stupid standing on her own patio clad only in her white six inch slut heels, white lace thong and her white rhinestone studded collar. She also had her ankle bracelet on from the first visit to Marcos' salon. Summer glanced around the patio and she saw the lounge chair that her young master had instructed her to bend over. Todd had arranged the lounge chair so that it faced the fence towards her next door neighbor Mr. Johnson. Summer was sure that once she bent over the back of the lounge chair, she would be in the line of view of her older neighbor. Summer did not like the idea of exposing herself so boldly in her own backyard at the direction of her young master. Summer had no idea what was on her young master's mind, but she knew she had no choice. Summer also realized that it was drawing closer to 10:00 AM, which was when her husband James would be calling to SKYPE with her. Summer knew she had to endure whatever humiliation her young master had in mind for her so that she could get upstairs and be dressed before James' chime rang in his call. Summer resigned herself to submit to her young master's direction. First she stepped out of the white heels and her feet were thankful after having spent over an hour walking on the treadmill in the six heels. Summer then slipped the white thong easily down her legs and it joined her shoes on the patio surface just outside the French doors. Summer walked over to the chaise lounge and without looking over the fence, bent at the waist so that her body would drape over the back of the teak wood chair. Summer was disappointed to find that the padded cover had been removed. Summer's breasts pressed against the spindles of the back rest of the chair and they actually worked their way between the slats of the chair. Summer noticed a pair of handcuffs attached to each arm of the lounge chair so she knew that she would be bound to the chair for whatever punishment or humiliation her young master had devised. Summer was thankful that she was not being made to look directly at the fence so she did not know if Mr. Johnson was on his deck or not. Summer was hopeful that because it was a Sunday morning, maybe he might now be gone somewhere and she would not be subjected to the humiliation of knowing her neighbor was watching. Fortunately, Mr. Johnson had gone inside after the brief show in her back yard. Summer was worried that he might come back out and she knew of course Todd had the ability to make his slut teacher worry about it. Summer was bent over the back of the teak wood chair for about 10 minutes when she heard the lock on her French doors turn. She was relieved that her young master was coming out to dish out whatever punishment he thought she deserved because she had to be in front of her laptop at 10:00 AM, though she really did not know what time it was right then. It was 9:45 AM right then so Todd knew he had 15 minutes to work through some sexual tension as well as punishing his teacher slut for taking a bath without his permission this morning. As Todd stepped out onto the patio, he was drawn to the teacher's hair as it cascaded over her face. The jagged cut and the nearly white highlights made her look much younger. He could make out the area on the back of her neck where his Master T "MT" initials would be placed later today. The MT design would be similar to the golfer's design, just swapping out the W for an M. The design for the Screaming Eagle for her lower back would take in the thin line formed from the tiny tanning thong. The idea would be that the eagle's lower body would dip down below the line, but the bulk of the eagle and its wings would be above the waist line. Todd's idea is that next spring when his slut is laying out in the yard or at the country club pool, the tramp stamp would be highly visible. Todd walked up to Summer and ran his hands down her arm until his hands found the handcuffs for the teacher's right wrist. "Master T, I will not move. You don't have to attach the handcuffs. I promise," Summer pleaded. Todd closed the cold steel of the handcuff around Summer's right wrist. "Well slut, if I thought you would do that, I guess I could leave them off. But you are being punished and I do not want you to move," was Todd's reply. "Master T, I have done everything you have asked me to do this morning. Why are you punishing me," Summer asked. "Slut, let me ask you a question," Todd said. "Did you take a shower this morning?" "Yes Master T. I felt dirty after yesterday at the theater and I thought you would want me to smell great for you," Summer replied. "So, let me get this straight, slut. You thought I would want you to. Well, you are must be the stupidest English teacher in the world. Who told you to think slut," Todd said as he fastened the steel handcuff to Summer's left wrist. "But Master T, you did not say I could not take a shower," Summer continued. "Slut, when are you going to learn that you do not do anything unless instructed to do so or given permission to do so," Todd sternly replied. "But Master T, I felt so dirty," replied the bound teacher. "Well slut, we are going to remedy that dirty feeling for you right now," Todd replied. Summer did not know exactly what that meant until she watched as her young master walked to the side of the patio where the water hose was connected to the exterior faucet. Todd turned the handle to allow for maximum water flow and he noticed that the hand spray attachment was still connected to the hose. Summer watched as Todd pulled the hose closer and closer to her. Todd positioned himself so that his back was to Mr. Johnson's house. He did not know if the old man could see, but he wanted to make sure that he was able to fully drench his slut teacher's hair. Todd squeezed the gun handle like trigger and cold water immediately spewed out of the nozzle hitting Summer's hair. Summer let out a loud squeal as the cold water hit her head and body. Todd concentrated the water flow until Summer's hair was completely wet and hanging down over her head. Todd continued to give his slut teacher a patio bath as he walked around her. As he positioned himself between Summer's legs, Todd, using his slipper covered feet to spread Summer's legs. Todd could see Summer's pink rectum winking at him as well as her enlarged pussy lips that were revealing the ring piercings in each one. Todd aimed the hose at the teacher's ass and began shooting the cold water stream up and down Summer's ass crack, up along her spinal column and then back down to her ass hole. Todd widened the spray on the nozzle so that he could give Summer's body a nice, but cold misting shower. To finish off his slut, Todd released her from the handcuffs and told her to stand in the middle of the patio with her legs spread wide apart, bent at the waist and hands placed behind her head. In this position, having his slut's ass facing the neighbor's house, Todd could give her pussy a better spray to make sure that his slut was indeed clean from the night before. Shivering, Summer remained bent at the waist as she heard her young master pull the hose back across the patio. Once he turned the water off, the hose automatically shrunk in size as was advertised on TV. Todd then said to his slut, "Get down on your hands and knees slut." Summer quickly got down on her hands and knees. Todd then reattached the white collar to the rhinestone collar. Todd gave the leash a hard tug and he headed for the French doors leading into the kitchen. Summer followed along on her hands and knees trying hard to move with her weight distributed on her toes and not her knees. As they reached the French doors, Todd released the leash and motioned for Summer to follow him into the kitchen. Summer made her way into the kitchen still on her knees. Todd had sat down at the kitchen table, opened James' robe and had begun to stroke his cock. Summer watched as the cock became fully erect in almost no time. "Ok slut. You know what to do. Take care of this morning woody and then we will go up and talk to your hubby on SKYPE," Todd said. "Master T I want to suck your cock, but please let me talk to my husband alone today," Summer pleaded. Summer watched as Todd continued to stroke his cock and by him not answering she knew that she had no choice as her humiliation as well as submission was complete. Summer crawled the remaining few feet and positioned herself between her young master's legs. Todd pushed his cock downward so that the slit of his cock faced directly at his slut teacher. Summer moved forward, opened her mouth and took the head of her young master into her mouth. Todd felt the wet hair of his slut teacher as it fell across his legs. He stiffened just a little, but allowed the warmth of the teacher's mouth gain his cock's full attention. Summer quickly got into a rhythm as she tried to make her young master happy but also was attempting to finish of the young man's cock quickly so that she would have time to rush upstairs, freshen up, put clothes on and be ready for her husband's SKYPE ding in just a few minutes. Todd was in no hurry at cum at the moment, but the morning had been erotic and his teacher slut was becoming more and more submissive understanding her position. Todd knew that his slut teacher still had some misgivings and at times had been unwilling to fully submit. He knew that she was not fully converted to his submissive slut, but he knew it would not be much longer. She was going to have another training session with Bill Fraser and his friends, but that would be in a couple of weeks. But today, his slut was going to receive the permanent markings that indicated her servitude and a constant reminder of what she was as well as who she served. Todd allowed himself to relax and enjoy the blow job he was receiving from his English teacher. She had learned quite well in the short time that she had been submitting to him. Todd could hear Summer's slurping as well as her low murmurs of desire as her body reacted to not only serving, but also enjoying the pleasure of taking her master's cock into her mouth. Todd grabbed the sides of his slut teacher's head and began to fuck her up and down his shaft. Summer's hands were positioned on either side of Todd's cock, but she was not allowed to touch his cock with them. She knew from prior experience, she was to make him cum with only her mouth, tongue and lips. Todd was forcibly raising Summer up and down his cock. He knew that there were only a couple of minutes left before his slut teacher would be talking via SKYPE to her out of the country husband. It was Todd's intention to mark his slut teacher with his cum on her face, neck and breasts. Summer's Blackmail Ch. 21 Todd pushed Summer away from his lap and cock as he began to stroke his cock. He was pointing it directly at Summer's face and he knew he was only moments away from an orgasm, which would not be the only one for today. Todd stood up and pushed Summer's forehead so that she was looking up at him as he stroked his cock. He pushed her further backwards so that she was pressed back against her heels. "Grab your tits and pull on your nipples slut," Todd ordered. Summer's hands went immediately up to her pierced nipples and she began to twist as well as pull them as she had been instructed. In this position, Summer could see the first drops of precum forming at the slit of her young master's cock. She looked up into his eyes and she saw them staring back at her. At that moment, Todd's cock erupted in orgasm and his cum first splashed onto Summer's neck as well as her chest. Then the next drops of cum made their way down into her cleavage between her pierced breasts. Todd's next eruption of cum found its way onto the right breast and then the left breast of his slut teacher. Summer's fingers still continued to pull her nipples as she squeezed them. The pulling and twisting of her nipples was turning her on even more after having the hot cum of her young master spewed onto her. Todd leaned forward and then wiped the last bit of cum from the end of his cock onto his slut's forehead. "Okay slut. It is 9:59 AM. We have to rush upstairs and make sure we catch your husband's call," Todd said. With that, Todd moved from in front of the slut teacher and made his way down the hallway to the stairs. "Come on slut. You do not want to be late," Todd called sarcastically from the first step. Summer raised up, hurried down the hallway and caught up with her young master. "Master please let me clean up. I cannot let my husband see me without any clothes on with your cum dripping off of my neck and breasts," Summer pleaded. "Come on slut. Get your ass up here and take his call. We will be brief today as you will tell him that you have an early session at the tanning salon," Todd ordered. When Summer reached the bedroom, she saw that Todd had placed a chair off at an angle from her laptop. It would be evident to James that she had moved the desk around slightly, but he probably would not notice. Summer also saw that Todd had a note pad as well as a black sharpie. As Summer approached the desk, she once again pleaded, "Master T, please don't make me chat with my husband like this. I have never done anything like that via skype and I am not sure how he will react." "Spread my cum all over your nipples slut to make them stick out even more. You can take of your collar if you like," was Todd's only response. "I will be sitting here listening to your conversation with your husband. I will give you directions as you chat," Todd continued. All Summer could say was, "Yes Master T," as she took the collar off thankfully. Summer sat down in front of the lap top and saw that her young master was directly in her line of sight. She figured that James would not notice her eye movements as she read whatever instructions her young master had in mind for her. Summer quickly took her fingers and scraped off as much of her young master's cum from her neck and forehead as she could. She used her fingers to spread her young master's cum onto her pierced nipples. Summer felt them hardening both from her touch, the piercings as well as the lewd act she was performing in anticipation of her SKYPE call with James. Summer had successfully scraped the visible cum drops from her face, but she could feel streaks of her young master's cum drying. Summer hoped that the drying cum did not leave visible trails on her forehead. She knew that the images would be somewhat blurry, but if James focused on her neck Summer was sure he would be able to make out traces of cum tracks. Summer felt her body reacting to her touch and the fact that she was being forced to submit to her young master right there in the bedroom she shared with her husband. But, now, she was being forced to share the bedroom with her high school senior master. Summer noticed immediately that her nipples had once again hardened to their full extension. And, the caked on cum from her master only served to keep them erect. Right then she heard the sound of her black vibrating egg rolling across the desk. Without even waiting on instructions, Summer picked up the egg, spread her legs and she pushed the egg deep into her already flowing pussy. The moment that she took her fingers away from her pussy, Summer felt the egg jump to life. Fortunately, the egg was only set to a low level, which only served to tease her as it massaged the deep inner walls of her pussy. Summer watched her young master for his reaction to her submission. All she saw were his intense eyes and she knew that he had thoughts that he was not sharing with her. Summer knew that any minute her laptop would reveal the SKYPE conversation with her husband was about to begin. She did not know how she was going to be able to both hide her piercings, but also the fact that she was being manipulated by her young master as she talked. Todd got up from his chair and walked around the desk to stand behind his teacher slut. He then ordered Summer to stand and bend over the desk. Summer leaned forward, placed the palm of her hands on either side of her laptop and then lowered her body so that her head was resting on the keyboard of the laptop. Summer felt her ass cheeks being spread and then the tip of what she knew was her pink butt plug being inserted into her ass. As Todd easily slid the tip of the pink butt plug into the waiting teacher's ass, he was pleased to hear the chime indicating that her husband was on the line waiting to chat with his wife. Todd smiled to himself knowing that his slut teacher's husband was about to find out that she had been pierced and that she was fully nude waiting on the chat. "Oh my God, Master T, that is James calling," Summer said. "Listen slut. Open up a window on your screen in your messenger so that I can give you descriptions while you chat. Your husband will not see them, but I will know you are reading my instructions," was Todd's sharp reply. Summer hesitated only slightly as tried to open the messenger app without first answering the SKYPE notification. Summer figured to let James chime several times so that she would get the app opened and settled into her chair. As Summer's ass pressed into the office chair of her desk, she felt the butt plug pressing deeper inside her ass. The black egg also jumped to life furthering her already heightened arousal. As she set the app to silent chatting, she saw a picture of her with Marcos' cock buried deep into her pussy after having been pierced by him in both of her pussy lips as well as her nipples. Now, she would be showing at least her nipple piercings to her unsuspecting husband. "If you don't do as instructed that is the picture that will appear on your husband's computer screen." On the fourth SKYPE chime, Summer clicked on the answer link and her screen was filled with her loving husband's face. "Hi honey, I hope you are ok. What took you so long to get to the computer," he asked. "I was in the bathroom and could not get to the computer fast enough I guess. I am doing good, how are you honey," Summer replied. Todd watched for five minutes as his slut teacher and her unsuspecting husband chatted about his job, her work, the twins and his return in early November. She let him know, which, was a surprise to Todd, that both of the boys were coming home this weekend for homecoming. And, that she was scheduled to be one of the Chaperones for the dance. That opened the door for her husband to talk about all of the poor boys that had the hots for their English teacher. James quizzed her on what she thought about when she gave her lectures and if she caught the boys gazing at her. Summer tried to cover up her feelings as she remembered how her pussy felt as she was made to stand or sit in front of the class with the vibrating egg buried deep inside her. Or, how she was made to cross and re-cross her legs at the direction of her young master. James asked his wife why she was not wearing any clothes this morning. Summer reminded him that she had just come from the bathroom. He asked, "Are you totally naked?" Now Summer was getting concerned. She knew from previous calls that James sometimes was turned on to see her and they had had phone/SKYPE sex in the past. On her screen, she saw the first message from her master, "Show him your nipple piercings slut." "I have a surprise for you James," Summer coyly said as she leaned back in her chair and pulled the lid of the laptop downwards so the camera would follow her downward. "Oh my God Summer. What did you do to your beautiful nipples," came James' reply. "Well honey, I was lonely and missing you so I had been thinking about doing something a little different. I was in a meeting with one of our student teachers and I noticed that her nipple was pierced. After the meeting I asked her about it. It took me three weeks just to get up the nerve to go to the salon and then an hour in the parking lot before I went in." Did it hurt Summer? "Well, it hurt a little, but to be honest, it was more embarrassing than anything as no other man has ever seen me like that." "What do you mean by that honey?" "Well I had to take my blouse and bra off. Then the artist placed clamps on each of my nipples to make them stand up. He moved between my legs and rested his knee against me." "What happened next honey," James asked anxiously. Todd was enjoying the conversation. He was hearing how his slut's husband was getting turned on as she told him about her piercing and Todd knew that her pussy was getting wetter because he was adjusting the speed of the vibrating egg up and down to keep his slut teacher on edge. Summer continued, "Well honey he took the clamp off of my right nipple, rubbed some alcohol on my nipple which made it stand even more erect. Then while I watched, he inserted a needle straight through my nipple, which was closely followed by the bar bell piercing you see. He repeated the same procedure on my left nipple. It bled a little bit, but it was just sorer than anything." "Wow honey, that is a huge turn on for me," James allowed. "Are you going back for more piercings or maybe that tattoo we have talked about," James asked. At that moment, the egg in her pussy jumped to full speed and Summer let out a very noticeable moan. On the screen in front of her she saw, "Slide your hand down between your legs and rub my clit slut!" Without any hesitation, Summer slowly lowered her hand down to her very erect clit. She began to circle her erection and she felt how wet she was. She slid forward just a little and began to rub herself in earnest. Summer felt the egg vibrating in her special place and she began to slowly, almost imperceptibly grind against the pink butt plug buried in her ass. Her eyes met those of her husband's as he watched her from Asia. Looking past the small lap top screen, Summer saw the eyes of her young master as she endeavored to please him while hopefully not being discovered by her husband of being a slut to her young master. James was watching from his office in Asia, though it was very late. Unbeknownst to Summer, James had pulled out his cock and was stroking it under his desk. There was a knock at his door and he suddenly realized that the time had come for him to go out with his staff to "share" the pain as they put it. In Asia, no one leaves another if that person is working on a project. They share his pain and then go out for late night dinner and drinks, which often led to the Room Salons where you could find a girl to do for you what you need. James watched intently for a few more minutes as he drew closer to an orgasm, but regrettably, the inevitable second knock came. "Summer, you bad girl, I have to go. It is the night with the boys here. Enjoy yourself and I will chat with you later this week." Then he was gone. Summer continued to play with her clit under the watchful eyes of her young master. He was pleased that she had followed his instructions and not paid the least bit of attention to her husband. "Ok, slut, cum for your master," Todd said. Immediately, Summers hand became almost a blur as she rubbed her clit, squeezed her nipple and ground her ass down into the chair attempting to drive the pink butt plug deeper into her ass. Her explosion surprised even Todd as she flooded her fingers and her juices quickly made a huge wet spot on the fabric of her desk chair. "Ok, slut it is time to begin our day," Todd stated. "Go into the bathroom and give yourself two enemas. I have laid the bottles on the floor for you. Make sure you count to 500 before you empty your ass. After you are clean, style your hair and fix your make-up as required." Mindlessly, Summer made her way from the computer table to the bathroom. There on the floor, as her young master said, were two small or personal enemas. Summer pulled the butt plug out of her ass and removed the vibrating egg. She noticed her juices dripping from the egg, but she was disgusted by the ass juices stuck to the butt plug. Summer threw the butt plug into James' sink, got down on all fours and inserted the first enema. After the first one had been forced into her stretched ass, Summer grabbed the second plastic bottle and stuck the short plastic tube into her ass squeezing the bottle forcing the second supply of liquid into her gapping ass. Summer could feel the liquid begin to work right away. Because her ass hole had been stretched by her pink plug, she was having to really concentrate on keeping it closed. Summer rested her head on her hands as they pressed against the tile floor. Summer began the slow, methodical count that she had done several times recently at her young master's instructions. As she reached 200, her stomach began to cramp. Summer did not know if she would be able to make it to the required 500. When she reached 400, Summer felt her stomach begin to rumble and her ass hole slowly opening. She reached behind and pressed her fingers against her ass hole and pressed firmly against it hoping to stem the inevitable tide from her bowels. She always found this act so degrading, but had to admit that it was comforting to know that she was clean inside when she was forced to insert her pink butt plug. As she reached 500, Summer pressed the palm of her other hand against the floor of the bathroom and raised up slowly onto her knees. She then was able to pull herself up using James' countertop. She steadied herself and then almost sprinted into the commode area. She slammed the door shut and just barely positioned her ass over the commode when her bowels emptied. Summer lingered a bit longer on the commode contemplating her fate. As she flushed the contents of her bowels, she thought it an appropriate summation of her life now that she was a slave to a high school student with no way out. Summer quickly warmed a wash cloth, soaped it and washed her ass. Then, Summer quickly styled her now choppy and streaked hair as best she could. She noticed how it was uneven at the ends in a jagged cut with very white highlights through-out. She looked at herself in the mirror and was intrigued by the change in her appearance. No longer the straight laced teacher look, but a younger, more unconventional woman looked back at her. After applying her make-up like the true slut she was, she headed out into her bedroom. There on the bed she found a simple black cotton dress that snapped all the way from the hem to her mid chest. She saw only the black four inch heels with ankle straps and her black tanning thong with a matching black lace shelf bra. Once dressed, Summer went downstairs to find her young master hoping that her Sunday would not be too demanding as she had papers to grade and a week to prepare for as the school headed into homecoming week. She knew that her seniors would not be very interested in class, so she was devising topics for short stories that she would give all of her students that they could write in class. If they finished before Friday, Summer fully intended to let those students skip her class to have fun and enjoy the homecoming festivities as she did each year. "Let's go slut," was all she got from her young master. A compliment would have been nice Summer thought, but alas, her only compliment was when she served and pleased her young master. Remembering previous punishments, Summer pledged to herself to make no waves today no matter what her young master made her do or did to her. As they screamed out of the subdivision in her convertible, Summer leaned her head back and tried to relax. She felt a bit woozy for some reason, so she continued to take long drinks from the bottle of water her young master had given her. Todd watched as his slut teacher became more and more relaxed. The dress that he had picked out was easily unsnapped and his slut was riding next to him with the dress fully open exposing her beautiful pierced nipples resting above the lace cups of her bra as well as the tiny tanning thong for anyone to see. Todd rested his right hand on the upper thigh of his slut teacher's left leg as he pressed his little finger ever tightly against the thin material of the tanning thong. It was important to have her completely uninhibited as the tanning session was the precursor to the tattoo experience for his slut. Todd had planned out six hours at Marcos' salon. Todd knew that the screaming eagle would take the longest and had decided that it would be a two session appointment to complete that tattoo, but he wanted the blue butterflies on each of her breasts, the rose on her pelvic bone, the MT designed tattoo on the base of her neck and the additional piercings for her navel as well as her ears to be done today. As Todd parked the car, he instructed Summer to finish her water. As he watched her turn the bottle up and finish off its contents, Todd felt comfortable that she was on her way to being totally relaxed as well as compliant with the harsh treatment Summer would be receiving in an hour. But first, his teacher slut would be getting her final tan for a week or so. He knew that after a tattoo, one's skin was easily burned by the sun as well as a tanning bed. The ink from the tattoo actually colored the skin below the surface thereby exposing more area for impact from the harsh rays. Todd handed his slut teacher the black vibrating egg, as well as the remote. "Ok slut, go in and get your tan completed," Todd ordered. Summer opened the door to the car and almost got out the car before realizing that she was completely exposed with the dress unsnapped. She asked for permission to refasten the dress and was given permission to fasten only four of the snaps. This left the dress open almost to just below her bra and to her mid-thighs. There would be no way for Summer to prevent fully exposing herself while walking, sitting or if a sudden breeze hit the dress in the right spot. Summer really did not care at this point. She was woozy and her brain was totally relaxed. She carried the vibrating egg in her left hand and the remote control in her right hand. She opened the door with her right hand balancing the remote so that it did not drop to the floor. For this visit, the athletic Sandy as at the front desk. Ordinarily based on previous visits, Summer would have been apprehensive about the visit with Sandy being there, but with her mind and body were totally relaxed from the multiple doses mixed with her water, she was basically operating on auto pilot.