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 Teacher's Pet

   Mrs.  Matthews was finishing up her last class of the day.  Her limits
were being tested, especially by Sherri, her most unruly student.  Sherri
was a horrible academic who cared nothing for her grades, her only saving
grace was that she was probably the most beautiful girl in he entire
school.

   Sherri had wavy blonde hair that hung to her shoulders.  She had
freckled slightly pale skin, deep green eyes, a petite nose, and thick
pouty lips.  Her body was a work of art, her chest sported tits that were
easily 36C's.  Her waist curved ever so sweetly into a peach shaped ass,
her hourglass body sat atop a pair of legs that went on for quite a ways.

   Mrs.  Matthews was a knockout for a 35 year old.  She had wavy blond
hair.  Her bright blue eyes sparkled with devious intentions.  Her red
pouty lips were always curled into a coy smile.  Her tits were a supple
36DD and always seemed to strain against her bra and shirt.  Her curves
seemed to flow into an ass that was envied by many women and adored by many
men.  It was thick, round, and firm and had the slightest jiggle when she
walked.  Her legs were toned and athletic looking from standing in her 4
inch heeled pumps.  She wore a black suit jacket and skirt with a white
blouse underneath, black sheer pantyhose and black pumps to top off the
outfit.

   Nancy Matthews was a confirmed lesbian who got off spending her nights
in bondage clubs, taking her frustrations out on pretty young things much
like Sherri.

   Mrs.  Matthews could feel her nipples harden against her bra.  If she
hadn't been wearing her bra and suit jacket the large steel rings going
through her nipples would have been clearly visible.  Aside from the rings
in her nipples she also had numerous rings in the lips of her cunt and a
barbell through her clit.  She had tattoos covering both her upper arms and
one above her pussy of a latex clad domme holding a whip.

   Nancy eyed Sherri up and down, she was dressed even sluttier than usual
today.  She wore a red miniskirt that barely met the school standards,
stopping and inch above her knees.  She wore a sleeveless white button up
shirt with the top few buttons undone, proudly displaying her cleavage. 
She wore red pumps to match her skirt with a pair of sheer skin tone
pantyhose covering her lovely legs.  Her makeup was heavy and whorish, dark
blue eye shadow applied thickly along with black eye liner and mascara,
pink lip gloss making her lips shine in the light, and blush applied to
make her cheeks look rosy.

   Nancy was trying to finish up her last class of the day but was having
trouble staying focused.  Her pussy was hot and wet, and Sherri was still
pissing her off.  She was definitely gonna go to a club tonight, her pussy
was practically dribbling down her thigh.  Not only that but she needed a
smoke badly.

   Finally the bell rang and her class was gone.  She gathered up her
papers and packed up as quick as she could.  She left her class and made a
beeline for the exit.  Thankfully she made it to her car without having to
stop and talk to anyone.  The second she got into her car the first thing
she did was grab her smokes and her lighter.  She fished a cigarette out of
the pack and quickly lit it.  She took a deep drag and let the smoke drift
slowly out of her mouth.

   "I didn't realize how much I'd been looking forward to that." she said
to herself.

   With that she started up her car.  As she drove past the football field
saw something that almost made her cream herself on the spot.  There was
Sherri, underneath the bleachers smoking a cigarette, and smoking sexily to
boot..  She took deep drags with open mouth snap inhales, then alternated
exhaling through her mouth and nose.

   Nancy sat and watched Sherri for a few moments before an idea struck
her. She smiled devilishly, perhaps she wouldn't need to go to a club after
all.  She got out of her car and threw her finished cigarette on the
ground. She made her way quietly to where Sherri was standing.

   "Sherri, what do you think you're doing?!" Nancy exclaimed in feigned
anger.

   "Oh shit, Mrs.  Matthews!  Oh god, please don't send me to the
principal's office.  My dad will kill me if I get suspended." she pleaded.

   "You know you're not supposed to smoke on the school grounds.  Now if
you need a smoke then you can come over to my place with me, I only live a
couple blocks from here.  You look like you could use a drink too." she
said closing the snare around her little prey.

   "Really?  That's really cool of you.  Are you trying to trick me or
something?" she asked skeptically.

   "No, I just knew how hard it can be when you need a smoke and have
nowhere to go, and I know I could use a drink too." she said.  `That's it,
come to Nancy' she thought to herself.

   She took Sherri by the hand and led her back to her car, they got in and
drove off.  A few moments later they arrived at Nancy's.  They went into
her living room and took a seat.

   Nancy lit a cigarette first and then said, "Go ahead honey, we're all
friends here." She watched as Sherri lit up.  `God this girl is fuckin'
sexy!'

   "Why don't I go get us a couple drinks?" she said with a sultry smile on
her face.

   She strolled into the kitchen with a trail of smoke following her.  She
poured two vodka tonics, then opened a cabinet and fished out a vial of
pills.  `A few muscle relaxants should do the trick just fine.' she thought
to herself.

   She strolled back into the living room with drinks in hand.

   "Here we go, I hope you like it, I made it special for you." she said.
All the while she was thinking, `Drink up you little bitch!'

   "This is really good." she said, "I'm starting to feel kinda funny.  The
muscle relaxants were starting to kick in.  she started to slump a bit in
her chair and soon was out.

   "Now it's time to get ready." Nancy said to no one in particular.

   ********************

   Sherri woke up later, she was strapped to a contraption with her arms
above her head and her legs spread wide.  She couldn't move more than a few
inches in any direction.

   "Oh you're awake.  Good then we can get started." she heard from behind
her.

   As Sherri struggled to see what was happening behind her, a figure
stepped out to stand in front of her.  Sherri grew wide eyed and gasped.

   "Mrs.  Matthews?" she asked in confusion.

   "That's mistress Matthews to you slave ." was her reply.

   Nancy Matthews was wearing a corset and miniskirt with holes in the
chest to let her tits hang free, both were made of shiny latex with gloves
that reached up past her elbows made of the same material.  Under her skirt
she wore black pantyhose with the crotch cut out proudly displaying her
pussy.  She stood on boots with stiletto heels that must have been 6 inches
tall.  Her makeup was now as whorish as Sherri's was but also more
intimidating.  Instead of blue she had chosen a shade of gunmetal for her
eye shadow though it was applied as heavily as Sherri's blue and with black
eyeliner for accent.  Instead of pink lip gloss she wore a deep crimson
lipstick that made her lips stand out even more than usual.  She was still
smoking but had chosen to switch to a cigar which she smoked at an almost
constant rate.  In her other hand she carried a riding crop which she used
to caress Sherri's thigh every few seconds.

   "I was beginning to think we'd never be able to begin." she said with
mock relief.

   "Begin what?" Sherri asked sheepishly.

   "Why, your training of course!" Nancy exclaimed with excitement.

   "What training Mrs.  Matthews?" Sherri probed.

   "Your slave training, slut, and your first lesson is that you address
your mistress as such.  Therefore you will address me as Mistress from now
on." Nancy stated matter-of-factly, "Is that understood?"

   "No, let me go you crazy bitch!" Sherri yelled.

   "Oh my, that just will not do.  We are off to a terrible start." Nancy
said disappointedly.  She moved behind Sherri and said, "Why don't we try
this again, who am I?" she pulled again on her cigar exhaling a thick cloud
of smoke.

   "Please just let me go." Sherri cried.  THWACK!

   Sherri felt a searing pan across her ass.  Then she heard from behind
her, "Wrong answer!  Who am I?"

   "OOOOOWWWW, you fucking bitch!" Sherri screamed.  THWACK!

   "This will continue until you learn the right answer." Nancy stated
sternly, "Now I will ask you again, who am I?" she pulled on her cigar and
blew the smoke towards Sherri's head.

   "You're the mistress." she answered in a shaky voice through the cloud
of smoke.

   "And whose mistress am I?" Nancy probed.

   "Huh?  What?" Sherri asked, confused.  THWACK!  THWACK!  THWACK!

   Three more blows landed across her ass.  A scream came from behind her,
"I said whose mistress am I?!"

   "OWWWW, my mistress.  You're my mistress!" she screamed out through the
pain.  Her teeth were clenched and her eyes were shut tight.

   "Good slave, your next lesson is to know your place, you're a slave, a
slut, a thing for me to use for my pleasure.  Now what are you?" Nancy
asked, readying the crop again for the next blow.  Young girls were always
harder to break.  She pulled again on her cigar and exhaled.

   "I'm, uh, I'm a -- please don't do this.  I swear I won't tell anyone."
she pleaded.

   Three more blows rained across her backside.  "Wrong answer!  Try again.
What are you?!" Nancy screamed, she threw three more blows across her ass
for good measure.  She would break this bitch, even if she had to make her
ass bleed.

   "I'm a slave, a slut, a thing for you to use for pleasure." she said
quietly, beginning to sob.

   "Say it again, louder.  And you will say `mistress' at the end of each
sentence.  You will say it over and over and over again until I'm satisfied
that you've learned your lessons." she instructed, smoking her cigar the
entire time.

   Sherri did as she was told, repeating the phrase over and over again,
the more she said it, the more she started to believe the words, and the
wetter her pussy got.  She had always had fantasies about being in a
submissive role.  Of course she never told anyone that, nor did she tell
anyone that all her fantasies involved dominant women.  No to the rest of
the school she was straight and probably the biggest cock tease of them
all.

   After about 45 minutes, Nancy stopped Sherri's repetitions, her pussy
was so wet it had started to drip on the floor, a small puddle forming on
the ground between her legs.  She could see Sherri's evident arousal by the
wet spots on the front and back of her skirt.

   "I think you've learned your lessons.  Haven't you slave?" she asked
coyly, taking a drag from her cigar and exhaling slowly.

   "Yes mistress, I have." Sherri said back.

   "Good that means we can get started on the real fun." Nancy proclaimed.

   She undid the shackles holding Sherri in place.  Sherri stood uneasily
and massaged her aching wrists.  Nancy stood in front of her slowly
exhaling a cloud of smoke into the air above her.

   "Kneel slave!" Nancy commanded.

   "Yes mistress." Sherri answered meekly.  Her pussy was sopping wet.  She
had underestimated how much she wanted this.  She knelt in front of Nancy
as she had been told.  Nancy pulled up a chair and sat down spreading her
knees and pulling up her skirt.

   "LICK!" she ordered.

   Sherri needed no other prompting.  she practically drove her face into
Nancy's pussy, her tongue trying to find every hidden spot in her mistress'
new pussy.  On Nancy's part she was in pure heaven.  A personal slave was
just what she needed, and one as eager as Sherri made it that much better.
As for Sherri, she was in heaven as well, she loved how this was making her
feel.  This older woman owning her was opening up a whole new side of her
sexuality.  The side of her that was submissive and longed to be abused and
told what to do.

   "oh that's it slave!  I knew from the first moment you walked into my
classroom that you were a total slut.  I'm glad to see that your ability to
eat pussy has impressed me.  How does that make you feel slave?" Nancy
asked.  She then let smoke come wafting out of her mouth.

   "Thank you mistress!  It makes me feel good mistress." Sherri agreed
with fervor.  She sucked one of the rings lining Nancy's pussy lips into
her mouth and tugged a few times, then she practically attacked the pierced
clit of her new mistress.

   Suddenly Nancy grabbed the back of Sherri's head and ground it further
into her pussy, Sherri thought that maybe she had done something wrong
until she heard Nancy scream, "Oh Jesus don't you dare stop licking or I
swear to god I will beat your ass until it bleeds.....AAAHHHH!!!!!!" Sherri
felt Nancy convulse and then her face was covered in pussy juice, the force
with which it squirted out practically forced Sherri's head back.

   After a few moments Nancy stopped convulsing, she pushed Sherri away
from her pussy.  She stood and threw away the spent butt of her cigar. 
"That was quite good slave, with a performance as good as that I do believe
you deserve a reward.  Wait here." and with that she turned and strutted
out of the room.

   When Nancy came back in to the room she was nude except for one thing,
Sherri's eyes practically lit up when she saw the massive strap-on that
Nancy was wearing.  "It's time for your reward slave, but first one last
lesson.  Bend over and present your ass to me." Sherri panicked slightly,
she didn't know quite what was happening , and Nancy saw this, "This is
your most important lesson, all of your holes, and I do mean all of them,
belong to me." Nancy grinned wickedly and proceeded to light another cigar.
"Now, bend over."

   Sherri did so sheepishly.  Nancy walked up to her, smoke flowing from
her mouth and nostrils.  She looked down at Sherri's beautiful ass, she
caressed it for a moment and then spread her cheeks apart.  "Mmm, just
lovely." Nancy said.  She took the head of her dildo and rubbed it against
her slave's asshole.  Sherri got scared and pulled away.  "Oh this won't do
at all." Nancy stepped back and strode across the room smoke trailing as
she went.  She stopped in front of a chest against the wall and opened it
up.  She reached in and pulled out a thin, nasty looking cane.

   Nancy took a drag from her cigar and walked back over to Sherri.  Sherri
stood up and turned towards Nancy.  "What is that for mistress?"

   "Did I tell you to speak slave?!" Nancy asked coldly.

   "No mistress." Sherri with a little fright and excitement in her voice.

   "Then shut your mouth you insolent bitch!  Now bend over and present
your ass to me!" she screamed.

   Not wanting to upset her mistress Sherri complied immediately.  She
stuck her ass up in the air as high as possible.  Before she knew what was
happening the first blow connected with her ass.  The pain was excruciating
and yet in some small way it was divine as well.

   "Perhaps 10 lashes will help you learn your place.  You will never shy
from my touch again!  Your purpose is to please me not to be pleasured! 
You be long to me, all of you, your holes included.  If I want your ass
cherry then it will be mine!  Am I understood?!" Nancy screamed as she
began the caning in earnest.

   "OWWWWW!!!  Yes mistress, I understand!" Sherri replied in between
blows. Her cries of pain quickly became cries of pleasure, instead of
flinching away from the blows she started to brig her ass back to meet each
successive one.  She groaned with pleasure every time the cane connected.
After the fifth blow the welts had started to bleed, by the seventh not
only was blood dripping down her ass, but each time backed in to meet a
blow excess pussy juice would fly and drip off in every direction.  By the
tenth she had several small open cuts across her ass and her pussy dribbled
at an almost constant rate.

   "There.  I think you've learned you lesson, haven't you slave?" Nancy
said calmly taking a drag from her cigar.

   "Yes mistress, I know my place.  You own me body and soul." Sheri said
adoringly.

   "Good, now spread for me.  It's time I got that cherry." Nancy exhaling
smoke from her nostrils.  Sherri did as she was told, she grabbed each of
her cheeks and pulled them apart.  Nancy walked up behind her and rubbed
the length of the dildo along Sherri's pussy, covering it with Sherri's
juices.  Nancy then ran her hand over Sherri's pussy gathering all the
excess juice she could.  She grasped the shaft and smeared the juices all
over making sure it was well lubricated.  After all there was no sense in
tearing up and injuring a brand new slave, there would be plenty of time
for that in the coming months.

   Without further thought or pleasantry, Nancy started to push the head
into Sherri's ass.  Sherri was in heaven, the pain was so delicious, and it
was getting better and better as Nancy shoved more of the dildo in.  once
it was all the way in Nancy started a steady pace.  She began increasing
the force of her thrusts after a few moments until she was slamming the
dildo in so hard she was almost knocking Sherri over.  If it hadn't been
for the chair nearby she'd have fallen over, instead she groped for the
chair and pulled it in front of her.  The pain and pleasure were so intense
and consuming that her eyes were rolled up into her head, she could not
even form a complete thought.  Nor did she want to, the pleasure was too
great.

   "That's it slave.  It feels good doesn't it?" you like it when your
mistress uses you like a cheap whore." Nancy said dragging on her cigar and
blowing the smoke at Sherri's head.

   "Ah, oh yes mistress I love it.  Oh Jesus, don't stop!  I'm gonna
cummmm...AAAGH!!!!!!" Sherri screamed and lost all control of herself. 
Letting go of the chair she fell to the floor in a heap, shaking and
convulsing.

   Nancy knelt down and leaned into Sherri and said, "We aren't done yet. I
told you I own all your holes and I intend to use them all tonight." Nancy
took a long, deep drag from her cigar and moved down to Sherri's leg, she
let the smoke billow out of her mouth as she separated Sherri's legs.

   She placed the head of the dildo at the entrance of Sherri's gushing
pussy.  Nancy smiled evilly at Sherri and slammed all 12 inches of the
dildo at once.  Sherri screamed, but whether it was in pain or pleasure was
a mystery to both of them.  Nancy didn't really care.  She was gonna make
this cunt hers.  Nancy continued to slam the cock in and out of Sherri's
pussy without remorse.  Sherri didn't last too long before she began
convulsing and flopping around, this time though, Nancy pulled out the
second Sherri's orgasm started and was delighted by the fountain of girl
cum that came shooting out of her.  As the tidal wave of pleasure subsided
Sherri curled into the fetal position, shivering and out of breath.

   "We aren't finished yet bitch, I said I owned all three of your holes,
I've only used 2 of them." Nancy said exhaling a large cloud of smoke into
Sherri's face.  Sherri could only look up at her mistress and mumble.  Her
mind was fried and her jaw hung slack.  Nancy grabbed her hair and shoved
the dildo straight into Sherri's mouth.  Sherri could taste her own pussy
and her ass as well.  She was repulsed but couldn't get enough of the taste
as well, plus she didn't want to upset her mistress.

   "That's right cunt clean it off.  It better be spotless before you even
think about stopping!" Nancy screamed, smoking her cigar the entire time.
She proceeded to jam the cock in and out of Sherri's mouth for the better
part of 10 minutes.

   When she stopped and pulled the dildo free of Sherri's mouth, Sherri's
throat and jaw were so raw and sore, she could barely speak.  Nancy stood
up still smoking her cigar, she unbuckled the strap-on and held it up to
examine it.  She turned it this way and that looking at it.

   "Excellent work slave." Nancy said," now I have a question for you.  How
old are you?"

   "I'm 18 mistress." she said hoarsely.

   "Good.  Would you like to be my live-in slave?" Nancy asked.

   "Yes mistress, I would." Sherri said with a hint of giddiness.

   "Good.  Then you will start making arrangements tomorrow to move your
things in with me.  You will tell your parents nothing about us, I won't
have you fuck up my career you're a giant slut-pig." Nancy stated.

   "Yes mistress, I understand.  I'll make arrangements immediately."
Sherri replied softly.

   "Good.  Now all this fun has really worn me out.  I do believe it's
almost time for bed.  First things first though, I need to relieve myself."
Nancy stated matter-of-factly.

   Nancy squatted over Sherri's face.  The piss hit Sherri full force in
the face.  The act was so new and dirty that she couldn't help but start to
slap and rub her pussy as hard as she could.  As Nancy finished pissing,
Sherri brought herself to a very powerful second orgasm.

   Nancy stood up and said, "There, that's better.  Now, the shower is down
the hall, there are towels and first aid cream for your ass.  Clean
yourself up and be on your way home." With that she started to walk off.

   "Yes mistress.  Thank you mistress." Sherri replied.

   "Or once you're cleaned up, you may call your parents and tell them
you're staying with a friend for the night.  Which would mean we can have
more fun." Nancy said as she took a final drag from her cigar and threw it
away.

   "Oh yes mistress.  Where is your phone mistress?  I'll make the call
now!" was Sherri's eager reply.

   "The phone is right over there on the wall.  I'll see you when you're
done with your shower." Nancy said with a devilish grin on her face.
   "Yes mistress, I'll be there right away." said Sherri.