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Lily's Seattle Lesson

By: Lily



I met Mr. Logan at the office on Friday morning. He was waiting for me, sitting at my computer station and obviously going through my things. He looked up as I walked in and his expression was not pleasant. Without as much as a good morning he began to question me.

“Lily, you seem to have continued all of your emailing.” He said pushing back slightly in my chair.

“Yes sir.” I said realizing just how angry he was. 

“Why?” His eye brow went up, and his well known courtroom face was on, a mask void of emotion. In my head I swore at myself for the flush that stole over my face, and the guilty fear that rushed over me. His eyes trained on my waiting for some response.

“I…I didn’t write them at work.” I stammered. He frowned then and stood. 

“Hmm,” He said eyeing me closely. “And did you think this would be acceptable?” He asked as he moved around my desk. I wasn’t sure how to answer.

“I wrote them at home, not here.” I said my eyes focusing on his shoes. 

“You obviously need to be taught a lesson that will help you remember who is in control, now you get yourself in my office and bend over my desk.” I stood frozen, staring at him suddenly afraid. He reached out and yanked my arm, sending me stumbling into his office. Another shove to my back sent me sprawling over his desk, his papers flying, pens scattering across the floor. His hand was hard against my back pushing me and holding me down on the desk. “Pull your skirt up now!” He growled at me and waited as my shaking fingers lifted the sides. With a swift yank he pulled it higher. His hand came down hard across my ass; the slap echoed through the room and made me wince and shudder. Never had he hit me so hard before. “Never, do you understand me?” He was almost yelling at me and I turned my head away not wanting to see his face. A hard yank to my hair turned me back towards him. “Look at me when I’m talking to you.” He warned and slapped my ass again and again. I whimpered, my thighs beginning to shake, welts from his fingers heating in the form of his hand prints on my skin. 

“I’m sorry Mr. Logan, please stop, I promise I won’t do it again.” I begged him my eyes pleading with him not to hit me so hard again. His fingers dug into my ass and he leaned closer to me.

“I think I will give you something to think about on the drive, something to help you remember who’s in charge.” “Don’t move.” He warned stepping away and moving to his desk drawer. He pulled out something, not letting me see it and stepped quickly behind me. I felt his thumb against my tightly puckered hole, but it wasn’t his thumb it was bigger and I cried out as he shoved it roughly into me.

“No!” I whimpered and received a hard slap across the foreign object inside me, pushing it deeper. I was crying. I could feel the hot tears on my cheeks and then something else, a sting creeping through the tender skin of my folds. And then another. 

“There,” he said stepping back and landing a hand on my ass again. The blow was hard and forced his discipline tool deeper into me, it tugged on the clamps he placed on my pussy folds. With a hard jerk he pulled down my skirt and said, “You will wear this until we arrive in Seattle, do you understand me?” He glared at me pulling me up from his desk. 

“Yes sir,” I said wiping my tear stained face with the back of my hand. He just stood and looked at me for a moment then pulled me closer, his arms wrapping around me, his hands rubbing my stinging bottom, soothing it and letting the hard swell of his cock press between my thighs showing me how much he had enjoyed this quick lesson. 

Mr. Logan drove quickly and his sedan was luxurious and comfortable. My bottom was sore, and yet the plush cushions did little to ease the pain. With every bump in the road I whimpered and Mr. Logan just looked at me and smiled. He flipped his CD player on and the sounds of the blues drifted around us. About half way there he ordered me to pull up my skirt. He glanced over making sure I did as directed.

“Spread your legs so I can see.” He directed. I slowly opened my thighs and turned slightly to show him my throbbing lips. I was swollen and red from the small clamps that tugged at my flesh with every movement. “Does it hurt?” he asked keeping his eyes on the road. 

“Yes, a little.” I said truthfully, hoping he would relent and let me remove them.

“Do you think you have learned your lesson?” He asked reaching over and rubbing a finger against my clit. The rough pad of his finger flicked against my swollen bud and made me moan. 

“Yes sir.” I said nodding my head my voice hopeful. He just smiled.

“Good.” was his only reply. After that he said nothing. Every once in a while he would reach over and give my clit a tap or tug on my bare lips until I was ready to explode. The friction caused a pleasure/pain sensation that I could hardly handle. 

We arrived at the Alexis and were shown up to our room. I was nervous as I entered, looking around at the beautiful suite. I had never stayed in such a luxurious place and I felt intimidated and unsure. Mr. Logan closed the door and loosened his tie. He leaned back against the door and just watched me. I began to wonder if I should have confessed to my husband and quit my job. Why had I put myself in this position? Mr. Logan watched as my emotions flashed clearly across my face. He walked towards me and stroked a finger over my cheek. He took my hand and pressed it against the zipper of his Armani slacks. “Do you want me to take the clamps off now?” He asked as his fingers trailed down the front of my suit, slipping inside to flick across my nipple covered by thin silk and lace. 

“Please take them off.” I begged, the throbbing from walking from the lobby to our room was almost unbearable. 

“Please,” He repeated and then paused. “That’s a good idea, why don’t you get on your knees and please me, and then perhaps I will remove them.” He said as pushed roughly on my shoulder forcing me down to my knees. As I knelt before him I felt the familiar tingle between my thighs, I couldn’t believe that despite the pain I was in, my lips were still flooding with wet sticky cream at the thought of being on my knees, subservient to him. I slowly unzipped his pants and looked up at him waiting.

“That’s right Lily,” He nodded at me smiling, “Come on now; put your hands on me.” He watched as my fingers pulled his trousers lower, until I could see his stomach, the hair surrounding his straining shaft and then pulled them even lower so I could see his balls. I let my fingers lightly trail over his stomach watching his cock twitch as my fingers moved closer circling through the hair surrounding him. “AH” He groaned as I leaned forward and licked the skin right next to his quivering dick. My tongue lapped over his skin, rubbing harder as I moved closer to his sack. “Suck my balls Lily,” He demanded and I moved my face closer. I could smell the scent of his excitement and eagerly began to lick first one ball and then the other. I sucked one into my mouth rolling it with my tongue and then releasing it and sucking the other. His hips pistoned forward sliding his cock against my face. My fingers moved to stroke his thighs and ass. Wrapping around him tighter I pressed my silk covered nipples into his legs rubbing them back and forth as I rubbed my face against his cock. His hands wrapped into my hair and jerked me back. “Now, Lily, suck me now!” He demanded and pushed the ruby head of his cock against my lips. I kept my mouth closed and he slapped it against my lips. I moaned and he pulled harder on my hair. I felt my pussy flood and my hips rocked as I opened my mouth to let the tip of him in. With a hard thrust he was buried halfway down my throat. I gagged and tried to back away but he ground his cock into my mouth. 

“Wait.” I whimpered trying to lean back and slow him down. My cry seemed to push him harder. His hands jerked my head forward and he thrust his cock into my mouth, his hips pounding into my face. With one yank he tore my blouse open, ripping it from my body, and reached down pinching and twisting my nipple. I moaned with my mouth full of his cock and I sucked him harder, letting my lips slide back and forth over his hot slippery dick. 

“Oh yeah Lily!” He cried out as his dick spurted in my mouth. His cum shot down my throat and dribbled over my chin. I was gasping for air, he wouldn’t let go of my face grinding his hips into me until the last drop of cum flew from his throbbing cock. He grinned down at me and slowly eased his dick from my mouth. With a final slap of his shaft against my face he pulled me up from the floor.

“Get on your knees on the bed.” He ordered. I backed up and felt the bedspread tickling the back of my knees. “Turn around.” He said waiting for me to move. I slowly turned and looked down at the bed. I crawled forward onto it and waited. I could feel his eyes on my ass. His fingers trailed over one cheek and then paused. “Spread your legs so I can see your sweet red pussy.” He said. I moved for him and he rubbed my ass letting me know he liked the new position. With gentle fingers he released one clamp and then the other. A rush of pain flooded my swollen folds. He caressed the wet flesh and chuckled softly. “Is that better?” He asked as one finger pressed against the entrance of my pussy. 

“Yes sir.” I moaned rocking my hips slightly. I felt his hand move to the plug still stretching my sore pucker. Mr. Logan pressed against it and I tried to move forward. His slap was hard and quick. 

“Don’t move away from me.” He warned grabbing my hip with one hand and pushing against my pucker again. I whimpered, it hurt and yet I needed to cum badly. I felt my tears welling up. “Sam will be here soon, I’m going to let him see you again.” He said waiting for my reaction.

“No!” I yelled before I could stop the words. My body trembled realizing he would not tolerate my outburst and I had only made things worse for myself. 

“Lily, you WILL do whatever you’re told!” His voice was even but I recognized the tone. I was in serious trouble now, in way over my head. “I’m going to give you some time to think about this,” he said pushing my face down against the bed. He pulled off his tie and pulled my hands behind my back.

“What are you going to do to me?” I asked. I could see my fear aroused him. He didn’t answer, just pulled my hands harder and tied them behind me. 

“I told you before.” He said quietly. “Ill do whatever I want.” He looked down at me; my face was turned towards him, pressed against the bed. My bottom up in the air with my thighs spread. I tried to sit up but his hand pressed down on my neck stopping me. “Stay right where you are.” “You will not move or I will tie you to the bed itself.” He slapped across my thighs then, a quick hard smack. “Look at yourself Lily.” He said pointing to the mirror. “Look at your ass up in the air just waiting to be taken.” He smiled at me then and slipped his fingers between my thighs. “Why don’t you think about that.” He said standing and giving my ass a final smack. “I’m going out for a while, when I get back I suggest that you are more willing to cooperate.” He gave me one final look and then I was alone. I looked at my reflection in the mirror, my full bottom up in the air, my thighs open, I hardly recognized myself. I wiggled my hands trying to free them, but they were tied tight. I waited wondering if he would come right back. I heard footsteps in the hallway but they passed by the door. The phone rang but I couldn’t answer it. I began to wonder if I should try to free myself and run, forget my job, but what would I tell my husband. I couldn’t leave, I would have to face whatever it was he wanted or I might loose everything. The thought of Mr. Logan allowing his friend to watch me yet again, or this time even touch me frightened me. Or maybe it was my excitement at the thought of it that scared me. Whatever it was I knew I couldn’t move. I watched the clock through the mirror, an hour passed and then another. I heard footsteps pause in front of the door. I gasped as the door swung open I closed my eyes tightly willing myself anywhere else. 

“I know your not asleep Lily, not with that plump butt of yours up in the air.” “Open your eyes and look at me.” He demanded. Slowly I opened my eyes and felt a furious stain of heat. “That’s better,” he said as the door quietly shut behind him. I watched as he dropped his jacket on a chair and moved closer to the bed. “Are you done with your little rebellion now?” “Tell me Lily, who is in control here?” He asked as he stood at the end of the bed hands in his pockets, calmly waiting for my answer. 

“You are,” I whispered.

“I didn’t hear that Lily.” He said smiling at me.

“You are Mr. Logan.” I said louder this time. He nodded his head then and moved behind me. I felt his fingers slip between my thighs and I moaned. 

“All right Lily,” He slowly eased the plug from me and I felt strangely empty. I heard his zipper sliding down and my entire body tensed. The plug he had used was the biggest thing that had ever touched my small bud, and I knew without a doubt that he was going to fill my ass with his cock. I heard him stepping out of his pants, “I like the way you look laying on my bed Lily, your ass is so round and soft, you remember that last email you wrote?” He asked

“Yes” I said. A new flood of wetness spread between my thighs at the thought.

“What did you say you wanted Lily, I want to hear you ask me for it” He asked again.

“I…I want to have my…” I couldn’t bring myself to say it. I felt his hands on my hips, his dick rubbing back and forth over the crack of my ass. He leaned forward over my back and whispered.

“Tell me what you want Lily, tell me now!” He bit my shoulder and licked me making me shudder. 

“I want you to touch my ass, to… to finger me…I….I want you to fill my ass with your cock, I want to feel it twitching in my ass.” The last was almost a moan. 

“Oh, Im going to Lily,” He groaned as He slapped the head of his cock against my pussy again and again. He pushed hard inside me, my cream coating his hard dick, He pumped into me back and forth and then went still. Slowly he pulled himself out and slid his cock between my cheeks rubbing his throbbing head against my pucker. I felt him push the tip against me, his thighs pressed against the back of mine I moaned and tensed as he pressed harder. 

“No,” I whimpered “Your to big” I said feeling the fear build in me. He pressed his cock back into my pussy and leaned over me again reaching forward to rub my nipples and twist them sending a jolt through my body. My fingers were numb and tingling, the bindings feeling tighter.

“Your going to like it honey, just wait.” He said and pulled out again circling my bud. He pressed the tip in slowly, his fingers reached between my legs to tease my tiny clit. I rocked my hips and shuddered at the pleasure, it seemed like forever since I had last cum. “That’s it,” he said and with a slow push the tip of him popped into my tight pucker. He held my hips still, the pad of his finger rubbed against my clit again and then slipped into my soaking pussy. It made me move and his dick pressed deeper inside my ass.

“Oh M…Logan…too full…” I cried out incoherent and babbling. I could feel his cock throbbing inside my ass. I felt like I would be torn as he pushed deeper. He held me still with one hand and pushed three fingers into my slit pumping my pussy to relax me again; He coated his fingers with my juice and rubbed them over my pucker and his cock, then He took his wet fingers and rubbed them against my tied hands. 

“See how wet and excited you are Lily, I’m going to fuck your ass now, don’t scream do you understand?” He asked me, his voice full of warning.

“Un…Yes…” I whimpered as his fingers moved back to my pussy. With a slow steady push he was deep inside my ass. I felt his cock twitch inside me and as his fingers pushed deeper inside my pussy I could almost feel them rubbing against his dick in my ass. He moved out and plunged back into me groaning as he moved. 

“That’s it Lily, Oh fuck your so tight.” He groaned as he pumped slowly in and out of me. I pressed my face into the bed and began to relax as his fingers kept fucking my pussy, I could feel my orgasm starting to build the pain from his huge dick was mingling with the waves of pleasure. I began to push back against him encouraging him “Who is in control Lily?” He asked.

“You are Mr. Logan.” I whimpered as he thrust harder into my pucker. I moaned 

“You’re a good girl.” “How does it feel Lily?” He asked as he grabbed the tie that bound my arms. 

“Feels so… gg…good.” I groaned as I pushed back against him. He jerked into me harder pumping back and forth.

“AH Lily, I’m going to cum in you now,” He groaned as his cock fucked my tight hole, pounding into me. His fingers thrust into my swollen pussy. I screamed as he pistoned into me, hot spurts of cum shot into my ass, my creamy liquid poured over his fingers, the muscles of my puckered hole contracting around him. “Ahhhh… Lily.” He yelled as the last of his cream spurted deep inside me. He fell to his side pulling me awkwardly with him, still buried in my ass. His chest heaving, both of us panting as we tried to catch our breath. He fumbled with the tie releasing my hands and then pulled me tight against him. I could feel his cock pounding, still inside me, throbbing to the same beat as his heart. He stroked my skin and kissed my shoulder and neck. His hands rubbed at my ass, soothing me as I trembled. Slowly he pulled his cock from me and sat up. “Let’s get you in the shower.” He said smiling down at me “You have a big night ahead of you.” He laughed as my eyes widened. His hand slapped my sore bottom and he pulled me up from the bed. 

Lily's Seattle Lesson Continues



Mr. Logan turned on the shower adjusting the heat and then stepped under the stream of water. He turned and looked at me standing in my wrinkled skirt, and torn stockings.

“Take your clothes off Lily; I need your help you know.” He said and waited as I shed my skirt and the remnants of the rest of my clothes. It seemed strange that this was the first time I had been naked in front of him, he had seen me before and yet still I had the urge to cover my body. Mr. Logan seemed to know what I was thinking. He shook his head and pulled me into the shower with him He ran his hands over my taunt nipples and let his fingers scrape over the underside of my breasts. He held me at arms length looking me up and down. Slowly he lowered one hand his finger tip trailing from between my breasts in a straight line downward, following the curve of my tummy. He circled my belly button as if it was my swollen pussy, and smiled at me as his fingers trailed lower. “I don’t know why you try to hide yourself from me Lily,” “Don’t you know by now I like the way you look.” My cheeks burned as I stared into his eyes. Hesitantly my hands went to his chest, my fingers caressing his nipples; slowly I leaned forward and kissed him. My tongue lapped at his skin, worshiping his heated wet flesh and feeling the power of his acceptance and admiration. His swelling shaft pressed into me and I sank to my knees and pressed my face against him.

“Thank you Mr. Logan.” I whispered as I pressed a kiss to the tip of him. Soaping my hands I began to clean him, rubbing the slippery soap between his legs, caressing his sack slowly, and touching every inch of him. As the water rinsed him I continued stroking him, laving him with my tongue until he was hard and pressing eagerly against my face. He groaned and pulled me up, sliding me against his body.

“As much as I want you to continue, we have to get going or we will be late.” He said smiling at my reluctance to stop. 

“Where are we going?” I asked wondering what he had planned for us. 

“Oh,” he smiled “We’re going out with Sam and Kylie” He said enjoying my worried reaction. “Your going to be good aren’t you?” He said pressing two fingers roughly between the cheeks of my ass. 

“Yes.” I whimpered nodding my head. He laughed and gave my bottom a firm slap. 

“Hurry up then.” He ordered stepping out of the shower. “I’ll lay out the dress I want you to wear.” He watched as I started scrubbing my skin. “Meet me downstairs in exactly 30 minutes” He warned. “Lily?”

“Yes sir?” I asked turning to look at him.

“Don’t keep me waiting!” He stared at me for a moment, slid two fingers inside my pussy and gave me a few slow strokes then left the room with a grin on his face. 

I raced to finish my shower. I dried my hair in record time and applied my makeup with as little fuss as possible. By the time I entered the bedroom again he was gone and the only thing on the bed was a dress, a pair of sandals sat on the floor. The dress was not my style at all. There was nothing remotely modest about it. I slipped it on and looked in the mirror, as I tied it shut I gasped.  It was tight across my tummy showing every curve. The neckline was low and there was no way to wear a bra with it. My breasts would be swaying for anyone to see. He had left me no underwear to wear and I felt bare in the dress with its single tie at the waist holding it on. I took several deep breaths and looked at the clock. I had 2 minutes to get downstairs. I slipped my feet into the sandals and hurried out the door. The elevator took forever to arrive and then stopped on what seemed like every floor on the way down. When the doors finally opened into the busy lobby, a huge clock on the wall that said I was late. Mr. Logan stood below the clock. He waited for me as I walked towards him, no emotion showing on his face. 

“I’m sorry.” I whispered. I had tried so hard to be on time. I wanted the evening to be fun. He held me at arms length studying me. He motioned for me to turn for him. My blush increased but I slowly revolved around and once again faced him. He took my hand in his and raised my palm pressing a kiss to it. 

“You were worth the wait, Lily; you look beautiful,” he smiled slightly, “Perhaps I will just give you a small spanking to remind you to be on time.” I gasped as his hand smoothed over my back and cupped my ass right there in the lobby with all those people watching. He grinned pulling me towards the lobby doors. 

A taxi drove us through the city to a club on the outskirts of town. It was packed with people. Mr. Logan smoothly moved through the dancers to a booth in the corner. As he saw us approach, Sam stood up. I recognized him and felt my skin begin to heat. He was alone. He shook hands with Mr. Logan and they slapped each other on the back.

“Good to see you Logan.” Sam said and then turned his attention to me. He stared for a moment and took my hand pulling me against him and kissed me right on the mouth before I could pull back. His arms surrounded me hugging me close as Mr. Logan watched. I felt his hand caress my ass and the solid feel of his body as he pressed it against me. “It’s great to see you again Lily.” 

I turned to Mr. Logan not knowing how to react when a woman launched herself into his arms. I watched as he gave her a lingering kiss and hug. When he released her he introduced her to me. 

“Kylie, this is Lily, she is MINE.” He said. I felt my head jerking towards him in shock. Kylie laughed and turned to face me. Before I knew it she hugged me and I felt her body rub suggestively back and forth against mine. My mouth must have been open because her tongue slipped between my lips and I heard her moan as she gave my breast a caress before letting me go.

“I’m so glad to meet you Lily.” She said as she scooted into the booth. She was tall; even taller than me and of Amazon proportions. She made me feel small, which is not an easy task. Mr. Logan guided me into the booth and he sat down next to me. Kylie slid around until she was pressed against me. I could feel her thigh rubbing against mine. The silk of our dresses slipping against both our skin made a whispering sound that even in the noise of the club could be heard in our close quarters. She moaned and shocked me by pressing even closer.

“Sam told me he saw you in Portland.” She confided leaning close so that only I could hear. Her hand pressed against the inside of my knee caressing me softly. I glanced at Mr. Logan but he and Sam were talking about something else. I must have been deep burgundy, my face was burning with heat and I was thankful for the darkness. Kylie leaned close to whisper in my ear her fingers pulling my hair out of the way.

“I can’t wait to touch you.” She whispered her tongue flicking over my ear. Both guys turned to watch her and smiled. I couldn’t think much less talk she was pressed so close. I looked at Mr. Logan for direction and he just smiled at me. 

“I’ve never…” My voice trailed off as I felt her fingers traveling up my thigh under the cover of the table. Never had another woman touched me like that and I was shocked and excited at the same time. 

“Dance with me Lily.” Mr. Logan said nipping his teeth into my neck and pulling Kylies wandering fingers from between my thighs. I wasn’t sure if I was relieved or reluctant. He pulled me onto the dance floor amongst the crowd and pressed against me as the music pulsed around us. His hands moved over my back and teased the top of my round bottom, dipping lower and then resting at the small of my back. He leaned over and kissed me his tongue pushing into my mouth until I was gasping, his hips pressing into me teasing me with the hard length of his arousal. “Are you frightened?” He asked as his fingers trailed down the ‘v’ of my dress.

“A little.” I confessed staring up at him.

“Don’t be to afraid, just remember I am in control, nothing will happed that I don’t want to happen, do you understand?” He stopped moving staring down at me, waiting for me to answer.

“Yes sir.” I whispered breathlessly, excited yet again by his complete control. Suddenly he moved away and Sam was in his place. I watched as Mr. Logan took Kylie in his arms smiled and moved away. Sam’s hands replaced Mr. Logan’s moving over my back, trailing down my spine. I shivered as his hand lightly moved down my back and between the cheeks of my ass. He leaned into me pulling me harder against him. He was hard; I could feel him between my thighs, rubbing back and forth. I heard an involuntary moan escape from my lips. He smiled down at me and gave me a light kiss on the mouth. His tongue slowly licked my lips and then he leaned in to whisper in my ear.

“Mm, Lily, you taste so sweet” He leaned back just enough to slip his hand between us, his fingers teasing my nipple. It stiffened under his attention. He slid his palm over me pressing against the weight of my breast and then rocked his hips against me. I couldn’t seem to help myself I pressed back against him. His hand left my breast and pulled me tight against him. I looked over his shoulder to see Mr. Logan and Kylie watching us and whispering at the table. I felt a sense of panic overwhelming me, I jerked away from Sam and stumbled towards the bathroom, with Sam close on my heels. He caught me just steps from the door. His fingers curled around my arm and he pulled me further down the hall into the dark nook by the phones. His body surrounded me, his hands pressed on either side of me keeping me from going anywhere. ”What’s wrong Lily?” He asked. I felt his lips moving against my ear, his body brushing lightly, suggestively against mine. “Don’t you like the way I touch you?” He said letting his lips rub against my shoulder. 

“I’m afraid.” I whispered back. Ducking my head and trying to push past him. He pushed back his body holding me prisoner against the wall. 

“Why?” He asked His hips pressed against me again.

“Lily?” I heard Mr. Logan from behind Sam and yet Sam didn’t move. “Are you behaving?” he asked as he moved to stand just a foot behind Sam. “You will let Sam touch you, do you understand me?” He demanded the warning evident in his voice. He stood there and watched as Sam let his fingers slip under the neckline of my dress. His hand tugging at the fabric until my breast was naked to his eyes. He looked at me then and leaned forward and softly licked my lips. He trailed his tongue down my neck and then moved back. 

“She sure has pretty nipples Logan.” Sam said as he ducked his head and sucked it into his mouth. I gasped and looked at Mr. Logan. He was staring at me and smiled watching as Sam touched me, nodding his approval. 

“Hey can I play to?” Kylie’s voice came from behind Mr. Logan and then all three of them laughed.

“Why don’t we all go over to our place?” Sam suggested circling my nipple with the pad of his finger. I hoped the others didn’t hear my whimper but Sam did. He smiled at me and trailed his hand down my stomach. 

“Sounds good to me” I heard Mr. Logan say. As Logan and Kylie turned to leave, Sam moved closer to me. His fingers slid lower, his hand moved up my thigh, under the silk edge of my dress and pressed against my pussy, His fingers were rough and calloused and I moaned as he pressed two of them against my clit. 

“I have to have a taste of you now.” He whispered and looked down as his fingers pushed into me, my wetness engulfing him surrounding his invading fingers suckling them and coating them with cream. He pulled back and lifted them to his lips; licking them slowly pressing them against my mouth he pushed his tongue between his fingers and into my mouth, I let my tongue flick out against his and he groaned as we tasted my flavor together. His hips jerked against me once and then again. He took a step back and smiled grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the hall and towards the door. 

Instead of another cab ride a long dark limo waited for us and Kylie pushed me onto the seat next to her. Almost before the door was shut she leaned over and began to kiss me. I was already turned on but scared, I didn’t know what was about to happen, the fact that they already knew each other made me more nervous.

“Slow down Kylie.” I heard Sam order harshly. It was the first time I had heard him raise his voice and it caught both our attention. Kylie stopped touching me immediately and did not move. She sat still waiting, and I couldn’t help but feel the tension in the air. He motioned her to back away. “That’s better.” He said smiling at her. He held out his hand to her and pulled her over to him. She knelt on the floor of the limo before him. I watched as he leaned forward and gave her a simple kiss. 

Mr. Logan moved over to me, pulling me onto his lap, and slid his fingers into my dress absently caressing my breast as he watched Sam and Kylie. I leaned my head on his shoulder and arched against his fingers, waiting to see what Sam would do next. 

Sam’s hand moved to the front of Kylies dress, tugging the buttons open and pulling it from her shoulders. Her skin was tan; her breasts were full and heavy, perfectly shaped, her nipples dark and puckered with excitement. He ran his hands over her shoulders and turned her to face us. 

Mr. Logan tugged at the tie holding my dress closed and I sighed as he pulled the fabric covering my breasts away. “Get down on your knees now Lily.” He said stroking an encouraging hand over my back and pushing me down to the floor of the limo. He pulled my dress off and I was completely naked kneeling on the floor in front of Kylie. My fair skin looked pale next to her beautiful tan skin.

“Have you never touched another woman before?” Sam asked me. I couldn’t take my eyes off Kylie.

“No sir.” I whispered letting my eyes move lower to the tips of her breasts so different than my dark pink nipples. 

“Lily, I want you to kiss Kylie now, I want to watch you touch her.” I glanced up at Mr. Logan his eyes were steady on mine. “Now.” He demanded leaning back and shrugging off his jacket. I turned back to Kylie, she smiled at me and nodded she seemed eager. I leaned forward and kissed her, it was hesitant and gentle. I put one hand to her shoulder and began to kiss her again. My tongue slid into her mouth she sucked it and moaned as we leaned towards each other our nipples brushed together. We squirmed against each other, licking each others lips and finally breaking apart gasping for air. I let my finger reach out to her breast circling the nipple and spreading my fingers over it, pressing against it stroking it. Her skin was so smooth and soft, soon both my hands were on her breasts fondling squeezing and finally rubbing them against my own. I let one hand slip lower pressing my fingers between her legs. She groaned into my mouth and spread her thighs. My fingers pressing into her dark curls feeling how wet she was, I pressed them deeper thinking of the way I touched myself, circling her swollen clit and dipping my fingers into her wetness. 

“Put your fingers in her Kylie.” I heard Sam say. Just the thought of it had me whimpering. I heard Mr. Logan’s chuckle. “That’s it, Kylie,” Sam encouraged. “Rub her now; let us see your fingers sliding in and out.” I felt her stroking me following Sam’s orders and I started to move. My hips bucked against her fingers, pressing them deeper inside my swollen heated flesh. I felt myself grinding against her probing fingers and I mimicked her motions with my own fingers until we were both clinging to each other pumping on each others hands. 

”that’s enough now.” I heard Mr. Logan say as he leaned forward pulling my shoulders back. 

“No.” Kylie whined and I cringed. I didn’t think Sam would like that word any more than Mr. Logan and I was right. Kylie’s fingers were roughly yanked from my swollen pussy and Sam held her wrists tightly. 

“Do you want me to punish your pussy right here?” Sam asked her pulling her back and onto the seat. She shook her head and curled up next to him.  “I think that’s what you deserve.” He said staring at her. I gasped feeling my own pussy clenching at the thought of his punishment. “On your knees.” He demanded and waited while she turned over her bottom in the air. With one hand he spread her pussy open and the other smacked it in hard quick slaps. Her wet flesh glistened She whimpered and buried her head against the seat. He slapped it again over and over until her lips were red with marks from his fingers and tears slid down her cheeks. “Now you will stay like that the rest of the way home.” He gave her pussy a last slap and moved over to sit on the other side of me. “Did you like watching that?” Sam asked me. I blushed and didn’t know what to say. 

“There’s one sure way to tell.” Mr. Logan said grinning at Sam. He grabbed my knee and pulled it over his, spreading my thighs wide open. Sam grabbed the other until I was spread eagle over both of them. They both stared down at my pussy I bucked my hips and tried to pull my legs back together. They held me firmly and Sam pressed one finger into my center and pulled it back coated with my juice. He sucked his finger into his mouth and laughed. “Lily, look at Sam and tell him what made you so wet.” I whimpered and saw Kylie watching us, her bottom still high in the air, her eyes glued on my spread thighs. I glanced at Mr. Logan and then turned to face Sam.

“When…” I stopped I didn’t want to say it out loud.

“Lily.” Mr. Logan warned. My pussy jumped at the sound of his voice making him smile.

“When you spread her pussy open she was so wet, the sound it made when you spanked her like that and… I thought about what it would feel like and I wanted you to do it to me to.” The words came out in a rush. Sam smiled back at me and leaned forward and kissed me pushing his tongue into my mouth until I felt dizzy. 

“Oh Lily, you are priceless.” Sam said grinning at Logan. 

“See what I mean Sam, she is perfect.” I looked back and forth between the two of them. 

“Perfect for what?” I asked, not sure that I even wanted the answer. It was Mr. Logan that answered me. 

“Perfect for us Lily, just do as you’re told and everything will be fine.” 

Sam’s home was beautiful and elegant. He took us into a large living room and started a fire. Mr. Logan pulled me onto the couch with him. His hands pulled my dress from my shoulders and pulled me into his lap. His arms held me firmly on his lap and as one hand caressed one nipple, pinching and rubbing it, the other hand moved to my stomach circling and then slowly sliding down to rub my clit. My hips bucked and I moaned. I had been aroused for so long without cumming and I wanted to cum so badly. 

Sam and Kylie settled on a couch directly across from us, watching Mr. Logan touch me while Sam soothed the marks he had put on Kylies swollen pussy. 

“You were late getting ready today weren’t you Lily?” Mr. Logan asked me as he removed his finger from my clit and slid it over my back gently pushing me forward. 

“Yes Sir.” I whispered trembling as his fingers squeezed my breast before letting go and pulling me down across his lap. My arms tangled in the dress, and he pulled it up over my ass, trapping my arms in the fabric. My round bottom was exposed, and I shuddered hardly able to deal with what was happening. 

“Look at Sam and Kylie.” Mr. Logan ordered as he settled me over his thighs. I turned my head obediently and saw Kylie on her knees her ass facing me, thighs spread as she rubbed her face over Sam’s cock; he was hard and so long. My eyes met Sam’s and held as Mr. Logan’s hand came down on my ass, a look of pure pleasure crossed Sam’s face and my whole body shook. The sound of the slap of Mr. Logan’s hard hand against my soft skin echoed in the room. Sam’s hips jerked forward, his fingers pulled on Kylie’s hair, as he demanded she put him in her mouth. I watched as she eagerly began to suck him. Watching them made me wetter, I could feel my own juice drip down one of my thighs and I thought I would explode. Mr. Logan Pushed my face lower into the couch as his hips jerked forward just a bit, I could feel his hard cock pressing into my belly. He let his hand rest on my ass, his hand prints bright red all over my pale skin. He slowly circled my round cheeks, soothing the angry marks. I spread my thighs slightly hoping he would touch me now, I heard his chuckle. “What do you want Lily?” He asked his voice low and soothing. His hand stilled at the top of my thighs, I whimpered and said nothing. His hand lifted and came down hard and quick the smack startled me and I cried out. He didn’t repeat himself he just waited for my answer.




Lily's Seattle Lesson Continues



“I want to cum.” I whimpered. It came out pleading and breathless and he laughed. 

“What will you do for me if I let you cum now?” He asked his hand rubbing my heated flesh, his fingers trailing over the crack of my ass.

“Anything you want.” I said automatically 

“Anything Lily?” He asked again, his voice harsh; I felt his fingers dig into my ass, his thumb pressing against my pucker. 

“Yes Sir.” I cried out my hips bucking against him, wanting to demand but knowing it would only cause me more pain. I heard him groan as his hand moved once again and slapped against my ass. 

“Spread your thighs Lily; let me see your swollen pussy.” I eagerly opened my legs for him and he groaned as his thick finger pressed against my swollen wet lips. “Then cum for me now Lily.” He demanded and my body convulsed around just the tip of his blunt thick finger, and I cried out loud. The leg of his trousers was wet with my juice as he held me there watching as Sam slammed his cock into Kylies mouth.

“You want to feel Lily’s mouth too Sam?” Mr. Logan asked grinning and pulling me up as he stood. Sam groaned and Kylie stopped sucking. 

“Lay down on the floor Kylie.” Sam Ordered and waited as she sank down and held her hand up to Lily.

“Now you, Lily, I want you to get on top of her,” Mr. Logan said. He waited and I just stared at him realizing what he meant by ‘anything’. He gave my breast a light pinch looked at me giving me a slow hot kiss, “You’re going to suck Sam’s dick and you’re going to do it while I’m fucking Kylie.” He said daring me to tell him no. I hesitated long enough for his hand to move down the small of my back, his fingers pressing into my pucker,

“Do you need another lesson in obedience?” He asked his voice quiet and his eyes hot on mine, his control had me wanting to cum all over again.

“No sir.” I whispered and held my hand out to Kylie, sinking over her on trembling knees. She kissed me and her hand rubbed over my ass, I felt her nipples hard against mine and she pressed her knee between my thighs and I rode it pleasuring myself with the friction. Then Sam was there on his knees, his cock jutting out, long and hard. I glanced back at Mr. Logan and he knelt behind me, pushing my ass lower until I could feel Kylie’s curls rubbing against my own smooth lips. I whimpered as I felt Mr. Logan’s cock slide against my swollen pussy, and then between us until he was rubbing his cock between us sandwiched between our bodies and then pushing himself slowly into Kylie. I knew the moment he entered her by the gasp she let out, and the way her body tensed and began to rock. Mr. Logan pressed his thumb against my pussy making me jump and squirm against him. Sam smacked his cock against my cheek lightly to draw my attention back to him. I looked up into his eyes and saw them mirroring his arousal. He let his thumb run over my lips, and I moaned.

“I want your mouth on me now Lily.” He groaned and pressed closer, the tip of his dick rubbing back and forth over my lips. I parted them and let my tongue flick over him and then slowly sucked him between my wet lips. I let my tongue rub over the ridge of him and then the underside as I sucked him in inch by inch. I wanted to grab his hips but I couldn’t, I had to hold myself up on top of Kylie, it was torture not to be able to control his thrust and soon, he grabbed my head and set his own pace in my mouth, he slid in and out, forcing just a bit more into me with each stroke. With every stroke Mr. Logan made inside of Kylie, the force pushed Sam deeper into my mouth; I was moaning and whimpering as he quickened his pace. I looked up at Sam and he grinned through the pleasure his hands tugging on my hair just a bit as he thrust into my mouth.

“Oh Lily, suck it harder, yeah….that’s it… oh….” Sam groaned and jerked quickly into my mouth, Kylie lapped and sucked at my nipples her fingers busy on Sam’s Sack rubbing and caressing it. Mr. Logan pushed two fingers into me as he slammed into Kylie, I felt my pussy clenching his fingers and pushed back against him. Kylie started to cry out that she was going to cum. Mr. Logan pressed his thumb into my ass and Sam let loose with a hot stream of cum, his cry was guttural as he jerked harder into my mouth emptying into me. Mr. Logan pulled out of Kylie and I felt his cum splash over both of us hot and sticky as he thrust forward. I rolled off Kylie unable to support myself on my shaking arms and legs. Mr. Logan collapsed back on the couch. The smell of sex was heavy in the air. Kylie curled up to me and we lay together in front of both Sam and Mr. Logan kissing and rubbing against each other, both content for the moment. We didn’t see the look Sam and Mr. Logan exchanged, but perhaps it was better that way.