salutation all, this is a story inspired by a lovely lady and loosely based on voice of her life. well at least the first component. The rest is fantasy. Depending on how this chapter is received will settle if I continue it. It does contain blackmail ( form of ), non-consensual sex ( kind of ), humiliation ( definitely ), and other taboos. If you want me to go on delight voter turnout or gossip.

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Chapter 1

Suzanne was finishing another day at school. She was a first-grade teacher, and it had been a very long day. Most 24-hour interval she loved education, but today was particularly difficult. For some ground today, her tike, who were normally well behaved, were off the wall. Well it wasn't all them, and they weren't all that bad, but Suzanne was tired and cranky. Her hubby Tim travelled a lot. His job as read/write head of security of a major casino chain required shop travel to several cassino around the country managing and upgrading their security organisation.

conclusion Nox he had called and told her it would be another couple hebdomad before he would be home. Suzanne lost it. This trip was already much longer than any of his previous misstep. Normally he traveled domestically and was at the most only a couple clip zones away. Even if the job took Thomas More than a week or so, he was able-bodied to fly habitation for a weekend. This stumble was overseas setting up a new casino in the Far East, and they were only capable to talk once a week or so, and weekend stumble home were impossible.

Tim had been gone for almost three weeks and it looked like at least another two workweek, maybe more. Suzanne loved her married man and when he was home they frequently had sex. Now that he had been away for so long, Suzanne needed some rilievo. Her vibrators weren't enough she needed the touch of a man, the flavor of a live cock buried inscrutable inside her.

Suzanne and Tim married almost twenty years ago. Suzanne had been out of college for about four years and was teaching third graders. She was pretty godforsaken in college, but by the clock time she was about to graduate she was losing command, and had to pull in a cleanse fracture and change her life style.

She thought back to her Jr twelvemonth when her life changed and even now just thinking about it sent shivers up and down her spine. Suzanne remembered it well when she went to that frat party and met Derrick, or Big D. as he was known. Derrick was a tall black Adonis who immediately caught her eye. Growing up in Magnolia State, interracial coitus were a definite taboo. Maybe that was what caught her care at first of all. Her girlfriend introduced her to Big D. She expected him to be all ghetto and the typical stereotype black. But instead he came across firm, surefooted, and in restraint. Plus, his big sculpted body, liberal human face, and his skin, a dark tincture of deep brown brown just completed the software package. Before she knew it, she was enthralled with him, talking to him for the rest of the night. By the prison term the party was winding down, Suzanne readily accepted an invitation to go to a local coffee workshop. When Big D asked if she would go home plate with him, she almost swooned, her pussy had been gushing for nigh of the night, and mentation of making love to him and the tabu it represented clouded her brain. Suzanne accepted, that Nox, she learned all about a bootleg man's body and what it could do to a cleaning woman.

Big D took her to his flat and she was surprised at how clean house it was and reasonably decorated. Suzanne wasn't sure what to expect, she half expected him to shoot down her dress off and savagely screw her into submission. She stood just inside the door, shaking, half from fearfulness, and half from exhilaration. Surprisingly, he walked away from her to the kitchen, calling out for her to take a seat. Suzanne slowly stepped to the leather lounge and sat down on the edge. When he returned, he was carrying two glasses of wine-coloured, handing her one.

Suzanne took a drink of wine and jumped when he spoke."Relax Suzanne ; nothing is going to happen unless you want it. However, when you are set, I will take you !"

She stared up at his monolithic form standing above her, his dark brownness almost black eyes looking directly at her and melted.

"Take me,"was all she said and sat the half void glass on the end mesa. Big D smiled down at her, leaned over and picked her up like a feather. Just the touch of his skin sent chill down her spine and straight to her now sloshed pussy. He brought his lips to hers and gently licked her upper lip. Suzanne opened her mouth to ask for him and moaning as his knife took possession of her mouth.

Suzanne didn't even realize they were in his bedroom until he lay her down on his bed. She looked up at him as he slowly removed his shirt, exposing his graven chest and six camp abs. She was panting now as she watched him open his pants and dismiss them to the floor around his articulatio talocruralis. The sight of the massive tent in his underdrawers hardly hid his size. When he slid his thumb into the waistband and pushed them down, his large black projectile came into view. Suzanne's memory of that instant caused her pussy to spasm and her fingers to cast into her pant. It was probably the raging moment in her total life even to this day.

Suzanne was completely under his spell and there wasn't anything on this earth she wanted Sir Thomas More at that minute than his cock buried in her puss. She started to deal off her top, but was stopped with just a motion from him.

"Don't,"he demanded,"I want the privilege of unwrapping my prize."He continued. Suzanne stopped in mid motion, her hand dropping to the bed. She had never been with a man so in control. She watched as he knelt down in nominal head of her, pulled her face to his once again and kissed her passionately. At that instant, she surrendered ; he could do anything he wanted to her. She wasn't frightened or afraid of what he might do, but he was in control and she accepted him as her master for the night.

When Big D pulled away from her backtalk and slither his hired hand down her body, she could palpate her pelt prickling as he grabbed the rump of her top and deplume it over her school principal, exposing her pink lace bra. Suzanne was having trouble not attacking him but with each motion she made he simply gave her a look that stopped her cold, and each time he did it, her arousal increased. As his hands touched her naked skin, it tingled and spread like wildfire all over her soundbox and finally concentrating right between her legs.

Big D pulled his hands away from her body, and watched at Suzanne's look showed her frustration. He smiled as his large hand slid up her stomach and deftly open her front clasp bra, exposing her rock-hard nipples.

Suzanne had never climaxed without touching her clit, even during intercourse she needed to touch it to push her over the sharpness. But when Big D leaned in and sucked a pap into his backtalk ; and his hand reached out to her other mammilla and pinched, she orgasmed. Suzanne screamed as her body was completely consumed by the unexpected climax.

"OH FUCK ! piece of ass, FUCK,"SHE SCREAMED."FUCK ME NOW !"SHE CONTINUED AS SHE COLLAPSED TO THE BED SPREADING HER stage WIDE AND PULLING HER SKIRT TO HER WAIST.

Big D hovered over her still caressing her mamilla as he pushed her panties to the side and lining up his stopcock with his target. Suzanne pushed her pelvis towards him, wanting him to enter her, but he kept his distance rubbing the plum shaped head over her drip lips.

"Please don't tease me !"She practically begged, wanting, no needing him to fill her slit with his cock.

"As the Lady regard,"he announced and pushed his stopcock deep inside her with one push. Suzanne screamed as her pussy tried to set to his massive sizing. The infliction was excruciating, but the pleasure was equally intense. When she looked down at his cock, she gasped as it was only halfway in. She watched him pull back and push forward again. This clip her consistency erupted once again as her second orgasm took over her consistence. Suzanne's caput fell back to the bed as her body convulsed when Big D slowly pushed and pulled his cock in and out of her box. Each time going deeply and inscrutable, and with each push, her orgasm grew Thomas More intense. When she felt his pubic whisker on her clitoris, she was almost incoherent as her entire body was overwhelmed with the wizard consuming her every cell.

The rest of the night was a total blur to Suzanne. No, she wasn't drunk, it was the most intense Night of sex she had ever experienced. When she woke the following morning with him spooning behind her, she felt like she had died and gone to heaven.

Suzanne was still sitting at her desk, staring at the batch of theme from her Thomas Kyd. Her head propped up on her pass on hand, her right, buried in her pants, stroking her clitoris. After respective hebdomad of no sex, she needed to cum in the uncollectible way. She glanced at the room access to score certain it was closed and drifted off into another daydreaming about Big D.

They had been dating for about three workweek, three very acute weeks. Each prison term they went out they ended back at his property as he took her to heights she never knew existed. Each date started out like any other appointment, dinner party, dancing, a romantic walk, but as the evening progressed, Suzanne's body started to get aroused. It was almost like a conditioned response. A few time she couldn't wait and practically dragged him home to take her. But the longer they dated, the more Big D took flush. He no longer let her take direction, but started to expose her more in public. The beginning Nox, when she was sitting in his lap at a guild, her back against his chest, he reached around her consistence, and slid his bridge player under her unawares skirt. She tried to close her legs as his fingers worked their way into her dripping slit. But a quick nip on her neck stopped her frigidity. She was blushing as her spread legs and his hand down her skirt left zero to the imagery as to what was happening. Despite her best endeavor to keep from climaxing, she soon surrendered and orgasmed at the club in strawman of loads of multitude. That was the first nighttime she was overwhelmed. She broke down and scream, running out of the guild, vowing to never see him again.

That lasted about a week, until he called. She tried to be angry but after a few minutes, she was dressed and headed over to his apartment. When she arrived, she tried to take ascendence, but her futile cause were soon dissipated and Big D was in kick once again.

It was a couple weeks later before he pushed her limits once again. Big D had invited her over for dinner. He promised her that his roomie was gone for the night and they would bear the evening to themselves. Suzanne quickly packed her sexy lingerie and rushed over for what she knew would be an even of amazing sex. It started out with Big D serving her a twosome crank of wine-coloured. Suzanne was all ready to forgo dinner and go straight to bed, but of trend Derrick was in billing. Soon he opened her belittled bag and pulled out her intimate apparel and smiled."Put this on, I want to see you wearing it at dinner."

Suzanne grabbed the bag and rushed to the bathroom to transfer. When she returned her nearly naked organic structure was already trembling. Again, she tried to seduce him, but he remained in full controller. She loved that about him. Finally, when dinner was over, Derick went and sat down on the sofa. He called her over and pulled her into his arms. They kissed like lovers and Suzanne couldn't postponement any farseeing. She opened his gasp and stroked his cock.

"Please Derick acquire me to bed and love me silly"She gushed.

Derick smiled and took control again. He reached out and pulled Suzanne's head down to his cock sticking straight up and pointing at her like a blacken cobra. She licked it a couple of sentence, before she stopped.

"Please D, not here ; your roommate might take the air in."She asked.

She heard D gag and say."Don't concern my pretty fornicatress ; he's out for the evening."

Suzanne smiled and went back to work on the object of her desire. She felt Derrick spot his handwriting on her foreland, taking control once again. Her pussy pulsed, she craved his ascendance now. It was a few minute later, when she heard the threshold open and in take the air Malcomb, Derrick's roommate with his date. Suzanne panicked and tried to get up and run to the bedroom, but Big D's script held her firmly in place. Each fourth dimension she tried to overstretch off, he pushed her face back down to the base of his large rooster. Suzanne choked and gagged a bit, but it worked when Derrick exploded in her mouth, filling to capacity and dripping down her chin. When she felt him release her head, she sat up and rushed to the can hearing the applause behind her. Suzanne wanted to be pissed but her trunk was on the edge of a monolithic orgasm. She sat on the toilet and cried wondering what was happening to her. Ten minutes later, she walked out and left the apartment.

Suzanne stayed away from Derrick for almost a calendar month after that. It wasn't because she was mad, but because she was afraid of what was happening to her. When his roommate, Malcomb walked in with his girlfriend she almost had a climax. What scared her was she didn't know why her torso reacted to what had happened. Was it the vulnerability, the humiliation of being caught almost naked and sucking D's tool, or the control Derrick had over her ? She tried to stay away, but when Derrick called and asked how she was, her desires and cravings took over and she was back at his apartment that night.

Their matter went on for almost a twelvemonth and a half. Derrick dominated her life. They would date for a while until he pushed her too far and she would run away. But then he would call and it would set off all over again. She was completely enthralled with him and his cock. He was a cock maestro and knew it. The more she saw him the more she craved him and his prick. The finis respective calendar month before she graduated, he owned her consistence and soul. When she finally worked up the bravery to damp away, she was his hammer strumpet ; doing anything he demanded even fucking one his champion. The closer it was to graduation exercise, the more he wanted and she knew if she didn't get away now she would never be able-bodied to go family again. E. B. White young lady from Magnolia State just didn't bring home black men to meet the household if she ever wanted to see them again.

She was still struggling with her decision, when Derrick suggested she heighten her breasts and get her nipples pierced. That was when she made her decision. Suzanne hid out for the succeeding two weeks until gradation and right after the ceremonial occasion she left campus and never looked back.

Two old age later, she met Tim. Tim was the total opposite of Derrick. Derrick was a sinister Adonis with a massive cock who dominated every room he ever entered. Tim was more a typical yuppie, clean, handsome, well off financially and normal in every way. She loved him, but he was no Derrick. Where Derrick and his cock gave her pleasure like no other, Tim was an adequate buff. Big D's putz was vast, almost 10 inch and very thickly, Tim's was around six column inch and fairly cut. Even though her fantasies were always filled with Big D's cock, it was Tim who she loved and had made her lifespan partner.

Suzanne woke from her castle in the air, her deal still buried in her knickers and looked at the clock time. It was after five o'clock. She knew she was probably the last mortal in the school besides the janitor, but with the television camera in each schoolroom, she decided to go forth. She was still aroused thinking about her dangerous undertaking in college and how a good deal she wished Tim was home. She got in her car and headed home.

Suzanne was about half way home when she passed a local anaesthetic Bistro and decided to stop for dinner. There was nothing at place except her vibrator, so the thought of a few drinks and dinner party won out over a frozen entrée from her freezer. She stopped and went inside. As normal there were the usual bunch just getting off from piece of work crowded around the bar. She decided to get a table as she wasn't in the mood to peach with anyone. For the adjacent 60 minutes and a half, she had a few drinks and dinner party. Suzanne's mind was still thinking about how Big D dominated her and how much she missed his massive cock. Just as she was about to bequeath, a waiter's assistant walked out of the kitchen and started to discharge tabular array. Suzanne noticed him immediately. He was a young tumid Black boy, probably only 18 or so. But what caught her attending was how similar he was to Big D ! Just seeing him sent a impulse to her kitty-cat, but it was when he turned around that sent Suzanne's mind reeling. The boy was a Lester Willis Young dead ringer of Derrick. Her heartbeat quickened, she started to sweat, and her body trembled. When he looked up at her and smiled, she almost fell off her chair.

Suzanne dropped her eyes praying he hadn't noticed her staring and tried to depend anywhere else. It wasn't until she glanced back she jumped. He was standing veracious beside her table, looking down at her. She slowly raised her eyeball up his magnificent body and finally looked into his center.

"May I take your dishes ?"He asked.

Suzanne choked out a squeaky answer,"Yes of course."

Still looking in his dark brown centre he smiled at her, but it wasn't a well-disposed grin, but more like a marauder looking at a prey. Suzanne was frozen in spot as he reached across her body and grabbed her plate. When he brushed her right breast, Suzanne almost climaxed.

"T..T..Thank you,"she stuttered.

"The joy is all mine, Miss."He spoke with a recondite barytone voice. Just hearing him speak sent palpitation throughout her physical structure. Suzanne quickly paid her bill and rushed out of the Bistro. She drove home like a madwoman, her body on fire as all the memories of Big D flooded her mind mixed with the busboy she just left behind. As soon as she parked her car in the garage, she jumped out and ran inside stripping off her wearing apparel.

Suzanne's physical structure was trembling with need. It had been several hebdomad without a turncock to fill her indigence. She opened her nightstand and pulled out her largest dildo climbing on her matrimonial bed and spreading her stage. She sucked the dildo into her mouth, her mind back in college and kneel in battlefront of Derrick. Any thoughts of Tim were long gone and nothing could break her from dreaming of Derrick's shaft ravaging her body.

She sucked that dildo deep down her pharynx, coating it with her spit. When she pulled it out and slue it down her eubstance, it left a trail of her spittle just as Derrick's cock left a track of pre-cum old age earlier. When it touched her clit, it felt like a stroke of electricity shot out from her kitty to every cell in her eubstance. She slid it down to her needy slit and pushed it inside. With every inch her body pulsed and each pulse to a greater extent acute than the endure one.

Suzanne pushed the dildo one Thomas More time, bottoming it out as it pushed against her cervix. She took a deep breath and slowly pulled it out until it was just at her entrance. Just as she started to promote it in again, her cell rang. Suzanne was about to ignore it when it announced it was Tim, her hubby calling from the other side of the world.

Suzanne screamed in foiling as she pulled the dildo from her cunt and sat it down. The climate was ruined now as she picked up her cell and answered the call.

Suzanne and Tim talked for almost an hour. They really hadn't talked much for over a week and Tim was really wound up. By the clip they finished, Suzanne's body had calmed down, the deglutition she had at the bistro settled in and shortly after they ended the Call she fell asleep.

The next few days Suzanne was busy at schooling. Teaching first graders was a difficult job. Her small fry were basically good, but with budget undercut, her classes now had xxv Kyd and were a fistful. By the end of the week, she was ready for a couple drinks and dinner. Suzanne figured she would stop at their preferred piddling eating place but like last week, about half way abode, she spotted the Bistro with Derrick's knockoff. Before she knew it, she was pulling into the parking lot. At first Suzanne just sat in her car. She contemplated turning around and driving home, but then she spotted him walking into the support door. Just the sight of him caused her twat to juice.

"God Suzanne, get a handgrip. He's a stripling. He's probably not even sound. Besides just because he looks like Derrick, doesn't mean value he's anything like him."Suzanne tried to rationalize her actions.

"Don't go in there Suzanne !"She admonished herself, but seconds later, she opened her door and walked in.

This clock time she wasn't semi-drunk, in fact she hadn't even had a drunkenness since last workweek."I can handle this,"Suzanne rustle to herself and sits down at a table near the kitchen. A few minutes later, out walks the busboy with his tray and starts to clear a duo board. Suzanne tried to save from staring but sure enough he caught her.

Suzanne blushed, her case and chest turning promising red. She wanted to look away, but his heart locked on hers and held her eyes captive. After what seemed care forever, he smiled, no, more like he smirked at her and headed back to the kitchen. Suzanne was enthralled, Derrick's vernal clone, acted just like Derrick when he first met Suzanne.

It was the waitress that broke Suzanne out of her stupefaction."I'm Amy, can I get you anything ?"She asked.

Suzanne blushed again and ordered a vodka martini and a mix denture of appetizers. Just before the waitress turned to come in her social club, Suzanne blurted out,"Who was that ?"she asked much too loudly.

"Oh you mean Big D, I mean Darius ? He's new here. Why ?"Amy asked, her look a little condescending.

"Oh I-I-I thought I recognized him from somewhere."Suzanne stuttered.

"I'm sure you do."Amy chuckled and walked away.

Suzanne blushed again and yelled at herself for acting like a shoal girl, a teacher swooning over a young teen.

A few minutes later, Amy returned with her Martini and smiled at Suzanne."Just so you know, he's not called Big D because of his Physical sizing, if you know what I mean. He's a senior at horn Lake High shoal. He's on the bird of Jove football team."

Suzanne tried to not come out matter to and quickly said,"Maybe he was a student of mine. I teach in the district. But I don't think so."

Amy smiled as she turned and walked away. For the following hour or so, Suzanne nursed a couple drunkenness as she ate her dinner. Every time Darius walked by she couldn't take her optic off him. Finally, she got up and left, her pussy soaked and rushed home. Usually it was the remembering of Derrick that fed her illusion when she really needed to get off, but tonight no topic how hard she tried to think of Derrick, it was Darius that filled her mind.

The next two weeks for Suzanne was a blur. Her years at schooltime were occupy as usual, but it was her drive home plate and passing the bistro that always got her attending. The first hebdomad, she stopped in twice, the next three times. Today was Wednesday and she had already stopped all three days. Today was later than common. Usually she stopped on the way habitation from school. Today she went home first and changed out of her normal school day dress to something more revealing, a short dame and tight blouse.

Suzanne's visits and her constant spirit at Darius had captured his attention too. It seemed that he was always in sight, and every dark her dreams were filled with him using her like Derrick. Darius was becoming an compulsion and Suzanne was having trouble concentrating.

It was the following Friday when things changed. It was a lousy day and pouring rain. The Bistro wasn't busy and Suzanne after her pattern couple of drinkable and dinner, decided to go home. When she stepped out of the room access, she stopped dead in her tracks. Standing just outside the door was Darius, looking out over the parking lot at the pouring rain. Suzanne's judgment froze, the objective of countless phantasy was right in front of her and off work.

Darius turned and looked at her. His dark embrown eye scanned her eubstance and left her spirit bare. In spite of her expert elbow grease to not flush, her entire physical structure glowed red and left her ineffective to verbalise. He smiled at her with a smile of a predatory animal and wheel spoke,"It's pouring and I need a ride."

Suzanne knew she shouldn't, but he reached out and took her script."I don't live far,"and pulled her out to her car. Suzanne wanted to resist, to tell him to unhand her, to bark out how dare he to assume she would give him a ride. But she did none of those things but ran with him through the rain and to her car. As soon as the doors closed, she glanced at him. His eyes were locked on her body. She looked down and gasped, the rain had soaked her blouse, rendering it completely transparent clearly showing off her melanise lacy shelf bra. Suzanne quickly wrapped her arms around her knocker and sputtered,"Oh please don't look, I'm married and you're too young."

"You don't have anything I haven't seen before and if you want me out of here you should pop out the car and drive."He said and looked out the window. Suzanne slowly opened her sleeve, exposed her bureau once again and started the car."Where do you exist ?"She asked.

Just go home ; I forgot my keys and no one will be rest home for a while. I can look at your house."Darius said confident she would do as he said.

"Darius, I can't take you to my house. I can't have a pupil there. If the schooltime board hears about it I would be fired."She explained and covered her chest again.

Darius reached over and grabbed her helping hand and pulled it to his sass. When his lips touched her bridge player, it sent shivers up and down her pricker. After fantasizing about him for the finis few weeks just him touching her sent her arousal through the roof. She refused to depend him in the heart as she knew she wouldn't be capable to fend him if she did just sit there with her free arm covering her chest.

Suzanne started to verbalize, but he reached over and grabbed her chin. Suzanne whimpered as he gently turned her headspring toward him. He looked into her eyes and whispered."You really don't want me to take the air home in a waterspout, do you ?"

Suzanne shook her head and put her car in gear and started to drive.

It took them about xv minutes to get to Suzanne and Tim's house. When they arrived, Suzanne quickly excused herself and rushed upstairs to convert out of her wet clothes. Suzanne rushed into her room and slammed the door. She fell back against it and stood there shaking. She knew she was in difficulty.

"I can't let this happen. I have to get him out of here."She whispered to no one."If anyone should see him here I could go to jail."She said her representative weak and shaking. As long as it was storming and no one home at his house what choice did she have ? Finally, she stripped out of her wet clothes and into a pair of legging and sweatshirt. She cleaned up her boldness and combed her hair. She took a abstruse breath and headed back down stair. She had made up her mind that storm or no violent storm, she was taking him home.

Suzanne walked down her stair and into her life room. As soon as she entered she stopped dead in her running. Darius was sitting on her put bare except for his boxers. Suzanne gasped and quickly turned around."Please put your dress back on."She demanded.

"I can't, they were soaking wet, so I put them in your dryer. You don't mind do you ?"He asked.

Suzanne was shaking, a bookman from her schooltime organization was in her living room basically naked and her torso was craving him. But her creative thinker was completely confounded. It was everything she could do to not crawl over to him and pray he was everything she had dreamed about.

After a few moments, she walked out of the elbow room and grabbed a large towel. She walked back into the animation way and tossed it to him."Please cover yourself ; I can't have you sitting there in only your underwear."

Darius smiled at her and draped the towel over his lap but didn't cover his pectus or near of his leg."Go get me something to drink."He demanded.

Suzanne started to say something, but decided she needed to get out of the way and headed for her kitchen. As soon as she entered her kitchen, she leaned up against the buffet and tried to slow down her breathing and still her nerves. She needed to observe control. It wasn't until she heard Darius promise out that she remembered why she was in there and opened her icebox and grabbed a soft drink for him and a bottle of wine for her.

"I'll be right there,"she answered and cursed at herself for answering. She grabbed his glass of coke and her glassful of wine. She took a mysterious breath and headed back to the living room.

Darius was still sitting on the couch, the towel still covering only from his waist to his thighs. His arms stretched out across the back of the couch reaching all the way to the terminal. He looked like he owned the blank space and she was his servant. Despite his bagger and the towel, she could clearly see his dick outlined between his peg. She tried not to look at it when she handed him his drink, but her eyes were drawn to the midst rod just a few inches away. When she managed to look up at him, he was smiling at her and she knew he saw her staring at his cock.

Suzanne blushed and held out his glassful as he slowly lowered his decently arm and wrapped his hand around hers trapping it between his handwriting and the glass. Suzanne was so surprised by his capture of her paw, she didn't resist when he pulled her down on the cast beside him.

"Please Darius, let me go."She said but hated that her bidding sounded more like she was begging instead of an order.

"Sure Ms. McNeely just as soon as you drink your wine-coloured and relax."He spoke his tone leaving no doubt he wouldn't take no for an answer.

Suzanne was now sitting beside half facing him her rightfulness leg folded under her and her left on the floor. She took a sip and then a crapulence of her wine. She wanted to get up and run away, when he raised the glass with her hand still trapped beneath his to his sass and took a sip. Suzanne moaned quietly as that dewy-eyed act of control caused her to tremble. She watched as he tilted the glass to his rim and took a drink. Her eye drifted from the glass to his middle once again. When his middle locked on hers she couldn't look away.

This time when he dropped his hand it landed right on his leg, her wrist resting on his massive peter. Suzanne gasped and tried to pull her hand from under his, but all she managed to do was spill his boozing all over his crotch.

"Oh god I'm sorry."She called out.

"BAD girl,"He yelled."NOW clean and jerk ME UP !"He demanded.

Suzanne gasped at his sudden requirement and tried to get up, but he held her hand tightly."Use your early hand."He demanded.

Suzanne's mind immediately went back to her college days and without thinking grabbed the towel with her left hand and pulled it from his lap. As soon as it left his consistence, Suzanne yelped. His was naked. His pugilist were gone and now her right paw, still holding the glass and trapped with his hired man on his growing cock.

"Oh god you're naked !"She cried and started to cut across him again.

"STOP, DON'T PUT THAT WET TOWEL ON ME !"He barked.

Suzanne stopped drained, she looked up at him. When her centre met his, he pulled her hand from his lap and maneuvered her to the floor between his legs.

"Now unless you want the mankind to know you have a defenseless pupil in your aliveness elbow room, you will drub me clean."He ordered.

Suzanne, her face just inches from his cock, looked up at him again, only to see him pointing his tv camera right at her.

"OH GOD occlusion, DON'T DO THAT, NO PICTURES !"SHE SCREAMED.

You're right, no icon, I'm videoing you and just so you know it's going right to the cloud."He answered.

Suzanne really started to struggle now when she felt the skag across her face. give up struggling or I'll send it to my friends and who knows where it will end up."He spat.

Suzanne froze,"Please don't do this. I've never done anything to you. Please stop."She pleaded.

"Not until you clean me up. Now get officious. You have two proceedings before I send it out."

Suzanne's confused mind was having trouble thinking of a way out, surrendering, she slowly dropped her head, extended her tongue and licked. She knew right-hand then her portion was sealed when she looked up and saw he was still recording everything.

"Good girl, now suck it."He demanded.

Suzanne, panting in terror, slowly opened her lip and sucked the massive plumb shaped heading into her back talk. The indorsement it entered, her head flashed back to when Derrick had demanded her to do the demand Saame matter so many years ago. She closed her oculus and sucked more of Darius's tool into her warm oral cavity. She prayed he would just let her finish and take him home, but she knew her life had changed.

Chapter 2

Suzanne worked on Darius's cock like a mad woman, sucking it abstruse into her mouth. She tried to explicate to herself that it was just to get it over with and not because of all of her fantasies over the last few weeks. But in bitchiness of her best efforts, every time she glanced up a Darius and his speech sound, it was his confident expression and smile that told her he was in no rush to climax.

Suzanne was getting desperate now, her jaws were starting to offend and her twat was leaking and soaking her leg covering. She finally pulled off his hammer and tried to captivate her hint, when Darius spoke.

"looking at Blackbeard, I can last all day. If you want to eat up me off you need to get bare. So, I suggest you strip, or I'll do it for you and spank your ass too, so you better get to it sexy !"He demanded.

Suzanne looked up at the dominating adolescent, sitting naked on her couch. She couldn't even bottom him spanking her ass, but just his mentioning it sent her physical structure into overuse. She felt like she was being torn in half. Half of her wanted to get up and run away, knowing if she did as he demanded, he would own her. There would be no way to explain the television. The other half couldn't decide what it wanted more, to peel and surrender, or to get spanked and be taken.

Suzanne looked at him and his telephone and knew she really didn't have a choice. The telecasting he already has is plenty to ruin her career and her marriage. Giving in and doing as he demands was only accepting what she already knew. Suzanne slowly stood and started to trip the light fantastic. She closed her optic not wanting to see him recording her surrender.

"Open your eyes !"Darius barked."I want you to look right at me, and grinning. If you're not sexy enough I'll still spank your ass."He continued.

Suzanne opened her eyes and stared into Darius's thick brown eyes. Again, she was mesmerized by them and how much they were like Derrick's so many year ago. Many metre she had tried to resist him but when Derrick looked into her eyes all resistance melted and soon she was his obedient pet once again. A shiver went up her acantha as she felt her resistance slipping away as he locked his eyes on hers.

Suzanne moved her hips as her mind captured a sexy song and her body moved to the mute melody. Her custody moving up her consistence, brushing her breasts, just the touch across her nipple forced a moan to escape her lips. She shivered as she slowly unzipped her sweatshirt, exposing her dresser with her breasts just out of view. She spun around and bent at the shank, showing her ass encased in the tight legging and splitting her cheeks. She looked back over her shoulder at the smirking Darius his helping hand lightly caressing his expectant smuggled cock.

Suzanne slid her deal up the inside of her thigh all the way to her steaming kitty. She wasn't in her animation room doing an erotic dance for a very young man, but back in college acting for Derrick her master. She pulled her sweatshirt over her head and tossed it on the story. Suzanne was completely into her performance now, slowly standing with her rear to her Loretta Young victor. Then, using her script to cover her teat, she turned to face him, naked from the waistline up. Her breaths coming in curtly pants. Knowing he was recording her every relocation but already compromised, she slowly dropped her hands surrendering a little more of herself and losing more control. There would be no turning back now.

Darius was watching Suzanne intently as her finger slipped into the sash of her leggings and pushed them slowly down her hips until they pooled at her feet. Suzanne was now naked in presence of a student. She looked at him her eyes pleading with the dominate teenager

"Please stop, I'll do as you ask."She whispered and dropped to her human knee.

"base up slut,"He demanded.

Suzanne stood her deal still at her side. She stood nervously shifting from foot to foot waiting to be told what to do.

Darius didn't say a word but crooked his finger and called her over. Suzanne slowly stepped towards her Loretta Young victor until she was right in front of him. He reached out, grabbed her hand and pulled her finisher. Suzanne had no choice but to spread her peg and kneel with her stifle on opposite side of his hips. Darius grabbed his large put up cock and pointed it at her now gushing pussy.

Suzanne was trembling. She was ineffectual to prompt or resist. Her body on fire and her head in turmoil.

"Do it slut. fucking yourself on my cock. Take my turncock and fuck yourself until you cum."Darius growled.

Suzanne wanted to scream NO, but her body was in charge now. Her legs slowly spread, lowering her pussy to Darius's cock. When his monolithic stopcock touched her sass, all air gushed out of her lungs as her leg slid out from under her impaling her slit with his cock. Suzanne screamed as his cock filled her to content sending waves of pleasure all through her soundbox. Slowly she rose until he was just inside her core and dropped again. This prison term going much deep. Suzanne's soundbox exploded as all her fantasies from the hold out few week came to fruition sparking a massive orgasm.

Suzanne trembled, shook, convulsed for a various irregular. Her torso consumed by the orgasm. When she was capable to spread her heart again, there was Darius'facial expression right in front of her. His eyes locked on hers. His grinning was exactly like Derrick's when he took possession of her.

Suzanne didn't motion, her body still coming down from her climax. She started to lean forward to put her top dog on his shoulder joint, but his hand stopped her.

"You're not done yet, my strumpet teacher."He whispered with a part that penetrated her soul.

Suzanne's body reacted immediately and started to depend upon his cock again. This meter it was for him not her. She wanted to make him cum, to consecrate him the Same sexual climax she had just experienced. To please her new young Master. Yes, he could smash her by sending out the picture, but Suzanne knew that even if he didn't have the video, she would obey.

Suzanne rode his shaft like she was possessed. Her body revolt and falling on his cock, over and over, faster as she worked her puss wanting zip more than to drain his cock. Suzanne was in another world as her body bounced on his cock, impaling herself again and again, driving her torso into fits of go ; her pussy pulse with each cam stroke.

Suzanne's oculus were locked on Darius'center, though she couldn't see. Her mind was lost to all the sensations filling her being. She didn't even notice when Darius grabbed her nipples, pinching them between his thumb and index. She just screamed as the pain shot out causing her torso to explode and leaving her lost and helpless as her organic structure short circuited with every cell consumed with pleasure.

Suzanne woke the next morning, naked and in her own bed. Her organic structure aching, her pussy burning, and her thinker obnubilate. It took her a few minute to realize she was in her own bedroom. Suddenly it hit her, she had brought menage a student and fucked herself unconscious. Suzanne sat up her, body trembling at what she had done. As her creative thinker cleared, and the memories flooded back, the vision of Darius sitting naked on her couch, holding his headphone in front of him as she bounced her pussy on his pecker. Immediately her muscles lost their military strength and she collapsed back onto the bed.

Suzanne was just coming to transfix with what had happened, when her organic structure froze. Where was Darius ? Was he still here ? Oh god what if he was ? Suzanne was panicking at what she should do. She lay there trembling, her ear perked trying to hear any sound that would give her a clue.

Suzanne didn't know how tenacious she lie there praying she didn't, and scared if she did learn something. After several bit of secretiveness, she slowly got up, wrapping the sheet from her bed around her body and slowly crept towards the doorway. Suzanne was panting in veneration. She wasn't sure if she was afraid he was there or if he wasn't. Her intellect and body still feuding.

Suzanne walked all through the house. Darius was nowhere to be found. In fact, there was no grounds he was ever there. There was nothing in the dryer, no empty glass or anything to indicate he was there, except for a still damp towel sitting on the floor. Suzanne collapsed to the couch, the same couch she had fucked herself silly last night. It was when she slid her hand over the cushion that she found the orotund wet position covered with her juices.

She sat there almost in shock, trying to come to fascinate with what had happened and worse, what might occur. Luckily it was Saturday and she didn't have to go to school day and try to teach 25 first gear graders. It was her need to pee that finally forced her off the couch. She stumbled to the can took care of her needs.

The rest of the day Suzanne was in a daze, her head constantly going back to the night before. She wanted to think that it didn't happen, but she knew it did. She also knew that conclusion night wouldn't be the live time Darius would take up her. He had the TV and she couldn't let anyone see the film. Suzanne hid inside her house the stallion day, peeking out the windows expecting to see Darius walk up to her door and need to put down. But null happened and he never showed.

Dominicus was very similar but by the evening she finally managed to relax and start to think about school the next cockcrow. Suzanne had a difficult time sleeping again that night. She kept waking covered in sudor her pussy pulsing and leaking down her ass. Suzanne couldn't seem to dream about anything but being taken over and over again.

Monday was like any former Mon at schooling. former than her being exhausted, nada unusual happened. Darius never showed, and she received no demanding emails or messages. Suzanne relaxed even more over the next few Day. Darius never contacted her or showed up at school or her home. By Friday she was beginning to go for last calendar week was a onetime affair.

The problem was, Suzanne couldn't stop thinking about the young teen that had mastered her and took her to heights she never expected she would ever see again. With each day of no contact, the more distant the awe, and the more she hoped he would record up and take her again.

The side by side week was easier. Her desires diminished and her fears disappeared. That Fri nighttime nightmare was now an erotic memory. Each day she thought less and less about it. It was the midriff of the tierce week when she got the word. Tim was coming home this weekend. He was to arrive Sat break of day. Suzanne's creative thinker was already thinking about what she would do when he got home.

Suzanne's last-place stratum was about to be dismissed. It was a minute or two before the finale bell was to ring. She was instructing her shaver to not blank out their belonging when there was a whack at her door. She didn't think anything about, her mind already planning Saturday, as she strolled over to the unopen door. She didn't even appear out as she opened it, still talking to her socio-economic class. When she turned her head, and looked at the visitor, he knees almost buckled, and she grew syncope. It was everything she could do to continue standing. As standing right in presence of her was Darius in all his halo.

Suzanne gasped and blushed down her chest. She opened her mouth to utter, but nil came out. She was paralyzed with both fear and arousal. She glanced down his fit body, his tank top tightly stretched across his pectus. She could clearly see his abs beneath the thin top. Her eyes continued down to his spandex workout shorts, his rooster clearly outlined behind them.

Two things happened at that import, one was her torso flushed with foreplay, and two the bell rang to end the day. In seconds Suzanne and Darius were surrounded by horde of unseasoned tike were scurrying past them squeezing out the door.

Suzanne staggered more than stepped out of the doorway as her mind had little ascendancy over her wooden leg. A few irregular later, Darius and Suzanne were standing look to face almost alone. Suzanne was trying to control her ventilation as Darius just stood there smirking at her as she trembled with awe and lust.

Suzanne finally managed to find her voice and asked,"Darius, what are you doing here ?"Her vox sounding more like a young girl instead of a 42-year-old woman.

Before he could reply, Daniella stepped up to him and gave him a big hug."Hi uncle Darius, are you giving me a ride home ?"She asked.

"Sure am Danni, your mammy is tied up at the moment."He answered.

Suzanne was still in jar. She had no idea Daniella was his niece. She swallowed and smiled at the young girl and managed to utter,"I'll see you tomorrow Daniella."

"Go to the bathroom Danni, Ms. McNeeley and I need to talk for a minute."Darius said as Daniella took off down the hall.

Darius just stood there staring at Suzanne. She nervously shifted from foot to metrical foot, looking more like a young young lady about to be punished."Y-Y-Yes Darius ?"She asked.

Darius reached out and tweaked her left nipple and growled,"Miss me slut ?"

"P-P-Please don't,"She whispered."Please not here."

Darius smirked his condensing smile and growled again,"Not yet jade. I just wanted to see if you missed me, and I can see that you have."He said as his hand caressed her breast.

Suzanne gasped praying no one in the residence hall had seen him molesting her. It wasn't until he turned and left that she looked down and could clearly see her nipples visible beneath her dress. Suzanne groaned and turned away from the door. Her day was on the proverbial roller coaster. first base, she learned Tim was coming home, and then Darius shows up. Suzanne sat down in her chair trying to get a grip.

Suzanne didn't hear from Darius that night, and not on Thursday. It wasn't until Friday before he showed up once again. This metre he showed up right as she was leaving. Suzanne walked out of the shoal and headed for the faculty parking lot. She rounded the corner and there was Darius leaning up against her car. Suzanne stopped in her runway, but quickly gathered her courage and walked towards him. The closer she got the bigger his smile. Suzanne finally made it to her car. She stood quietly a few feet away from the boastfully brawny stripling. She tried to wait him out, as both knew that the beginning to speak lost.

Suzanne looked around her, school had just let out a few minutes ago. The last thing she needed was if other teacher came out and saw Darius and her together. Giving in finally she said,"Yes Darius, what do you want ?"

"The question isn't what I want, but what do you need ?"Darius said, his voice a bit condescending.

"Please Darius, not here. I'll aim you somewhere but please we need to get out of here."She pleaded wishing her voice was stronger.

"Not until you tell me what you want."He demanded.

Suzanne couldn't say what she really wanted said,"I want to go home."

"Not good enough slut, assure me what you really want."Darius barked louder.

"Please don't do this. Don't make me. I'll take you home but please let's go."Suzanne was begging now as she looked back over her articulatio humeri praying no one had come out.

"Too former slut, get down on your stifle and evidence me what you really want. You and I both know what it is."Darius snarled

"Oh god noooo…"she groaned as she did she dropped to her stifle."Please Darius, please sleep with me."She said in barely over a whisper.

"LOUDER SLUT, William Tell ME LOUDER."He shouted.

Suzanne looked back over her shoulder once again her grimace clearly showing her panic,"PLEASE fuck ME DARIUS, I NEED IT NOW !"Suzanne practically screamed.

"good girl, now get in the car and bring me home."Darius laughed.

Suzanne practically jumped up and ran around her car mendicancy Darius to get in and duck down. Darius laughed as he slowly folded his organic structure into Suzanne's Lexus. Suzanne had the car started and was waiting for Darius to shut his door so she could ride away. She knew they had been favourable that they hadn't been spotted.

"Please Darius, close your door, Please ?"She asked.

"spring me your top strumpet ! The door stays outdoors until I get your top."Suzanne was now trapped. She had a bookman in her car. Just that could get her fired. Now she had to prefer, take off her top and push away, or don't and get caught by the other teacher. Knowing she really didn't have a choice, she grabbed the bottom of her sweater and pulled it over her promontory, leaving her with only her bra covering her excited breasts.

Suzanne glanced at Darius and his smug human face as she handed him her top. Before she could say a word, he tossed it over a car parked next to her and barked,"Now the bra !"

Suzanne was really trapped now, she had to do as he demanded. She reached around her and unsnapped her bra, pulling it down her arms and handed it to Darius. This time he shut his door and Suzanne quickly put the car in gear mechanism and headed for the exit. No sooner that she pulled out of the parking touch, respective teacher walked out the door. For once she was glad her Windows were tinted. Just as Suzanne pulled out on the street, Darius opened his window and tossed her bra.

Suzanne was beside herself. It wasn't even four o'clock yet and she was half naked with a blackamoor student in her car. She was breathing heavy and was trying to concentrate on the route. But being naked from the waist up had all kind of thoughts going through her brain. She continued down the route, thankful that dealings wasn't too bad yet, making sure she didn't gap any natural law.

They had only traveled a duet blocks, when Darius leaned over and grabbed her left breast. Suzanne jumped and swerved into the lane to her left. A horn from the car adjacent to her made her start again and quickly guide back into her lane. Darius laughed but didn't let go of her nipple. Suzanne kept driving as Darius pinched, twisted, and finally sucked her nipple into his mouth.

Suzanne despite all her movement to not surrender to his touch, couldn't stop her body from reacting. Suzanne knew they only had about five more air mile to go, decided to turn off the main road and take side of meat streets to get home. It was more private and less traveled, but added almost twenty minutes to their journey.

They had barely left the principal road, and Darius pinched her nipple hard. Suzanne struggled to stay fresh the car going in a square line as Darius kept pinching and biting her now sore nipple. Finally, he stopped for a sec and barked,"I want your pants."

Suzanne spoke without a intellection."I can't do that !"

Darius quickly grabbed her purse, opened it and pulled out her winder. At the side by side stop sign, he grabbed the gearshift, put the car in park and pushed the button to sprain off the engine. Suzanne was taken totally by surprise and before she could react, Darius jumped out of the car and stepped away from the it.

Suzanne quickly pushed the button to get down the car, but Darius was just far enough that it wouldn't start,"You have until the count of ten to break me your pants. If you don't I'm going and you figure out how to get home half naked."He spat and stepped further away.

Suzanne glanced in the mirror at the car behind her she lowered her windowpane and waved the car around her. She wanted to contend and to plead, but then she heard SIX, and panic set in."basketball team ”. Scrambling like a mad woman,"FOUR"she practically tore off her pants and thrash about them out the afford rider door. She heard Darius laugh as he stepped back in the car and shut the door. Suzanne quickly pushed the button, started the car and took off, almost hitting another car. A duad blocks down the road, she glanced at Darius and gasped, he didn't have her pants. Now she really was trapped, the only matter left on her soundbox was her scanty. There would be no way to explain this to anyone.

Suzanne was trying to proceed her composure as she kept driving towards her home. At the next stop signboard, Darius simple held out his handwriting and Suzanne knew what he wanted. Raising her ass, she slipped her panties down her legs and handed them to him. This clip he only pointed at the windowpane and whispered,"Toss them."Suzanne did as ordered and was now naked for the residue of the trip home.

It didn't take long before Darius leaned in and started to nibble at her nipple again, only this fourth dimension his hand drifted between her legs and caressed her pussy. Suzanne was really having hassle driving now. The entire scene was getting to her. Having a student in her car, naked and all of her wearing apparel gone, and with Darius manipulating her consistency, she was about to explode and orgasm.

Darius seemed to know just how far to force her as each prison term she reached the top and was about to cum, he would back off leaving her panting and barely hanging on. Suzanne was never glad when her house came into view. She concentrated with all her might to realise it that last couple hundred curtilage and into her driveway. She almost made it too, but as soon as her front wheels hit her driveway, Darius shoved three fingerbreadth deep inside her sending her crashing over the border and climaxing, forcing her to block off halfway up her thrust convulsing as the orgasm coursed throughout her body.

Suzanne couldn't do anything as Darius kept fucking her pussy extending the effects of her culmination. When he finally pulled his digit out of the trunk, she collapsed into her seat still ineffective to move.

Suzanne sat there gasping for breathing place when, without warning, Darius shoved the three fingers deep into her mouth.

"sucking them clean bitch."He growled.

Suzanne did as he demanded, licking her fluids off his fingers and sucking them like a cock. For a moment, she didn't realize where she was, until he pulled his fingers out of her mouth and she opened her oculus. It suddenly hit her, she was naked in her private road, orgasming from a black student in her car. She looked over at Darius and again he was staring at her with his phone pointed at her.

Suzanne reached up and pushed the release to unfold the service department door and drove in, shutting it behind her. She didn't know what else to do, so she shut off the motor and waited for Darius to tell her.

Darius didn't say a Scripture but opened his door and walked into her theater. Suzanne at first didn't move, but a few instant later, she followed her Lester Willis Young master into her kitchen. When she entered, Darius was sitting on a kitchen death chair, his legs spread blanket. Suzanne stood just inside the threshold, naked not knowing what to do. Without saying a word, he crooked his finger calling her over to him. Suzanne started to walk, but was only able to take one step before Darius pointed at the floor.

Suzanne dropped to her hired hand and knee and started to crawl, but once again Darius held up his hand. This time he spoke only one word,"Belly."

Suzanne blushed even more than than she thought possible, but lay down on the floor and slithered across her kitchen until she was at his feet. She wanted to take care up at him, but couldn't. She was too humiliated to front at anything former than his shoes and the flooring.

"Unless you want to strip my shoes, get up on your stifle and suck my cock."Darius announced.

Suzanne's body was taking control over her mind again. The stumble home, the orgasm in the car, and now on her venter being told to sop up his cock, overwhelmed any reasonable idea as she quickly rose to her knees and pulled down Darius'pants. When she pulled them past his private parts, his massive cock sprung from its labor and smacked her across the grimace.

Suzanne didn't hesitate but grabbed the stocky social unit and pulled it to her mouth. At that moment there was nothing more she wanted to do but please her master. Darius had Suzanne suck his dick for a while before he grabbed the hair on her school principal and pulled her off.

"have me to your bed slut."He commanded. Suzanne didn't want to go there, not her marital bed, especially now that Tim would be family tomorrow. But she knew she had picayune selection, slowly stood and led Darius to her bed. For the side by side few hours, Darius fucked Suzanne in every trap, over and over. He tortured her by bringing her to the sharpness repeatedly only to refuse her until she begged him to sleep together her again and again. It wasn't until the wee minute of the next morning that they both passed out. Suzanne leaking cum from her ass and pussy, her expression crusted with dried cum and her consistency exhausted. Never, even when she was in college has she been so thoroughly fucked before.

The next morning Suzanne woke with a beginning. Darius was sleeping beside her, the bed stained with cum. Suzanne looked at the clock and panicked. It was almost ten o'clock. Tim's woodworking plane was about to land. She jumped up and yelled at Darius.

"PLEASE Wake UP, YOU HAVE TO farewell, MY HUSBAND'S PLANE IS landing place rightfield NOW."Suzanne yelled and tried to escape from him awake. Darius slowly opened his oculus and rolled over on his back. Suzanne was babbling about him getting up and out of her star sign, when he held up his hand.

"Shut the screw up trollop. I don't do anything without taking a piss first. Now take me to the bathroom."Darius growled.

Suzanne grabbed his hammer and led him to the toilette. Darius only smiled and started to urinate with Suzanne holding his stopcock. At inaugural, she had trouble aiming it as his piss sprayed everywhere. But in a few seconds, she had it mastered as he drained his bladder and said,"Now lick it light, and while you're down there sportsmanlike up your mess."

Suzanne didn't move for a second, it took Darius turning his dead body and pushing his tool between her lips. Suzanne licked the couple drops from his cock and swallowed them down her throat. When she finished, she dropped her foreland to the buns and using her natural language, licked up the spilled water on it and on the floor.

Suzanne was getting desperate now. Tim's plane had defiantly landed by now and was probably off the planer. Their aerodrome wasn't very magnanimous and usually it was easy to get from plane to baggage call. She started to calculate the clip before he arrived at home. The airport was about 30 Admiralty mile away. Being Sabbatum, traffic would be Christ Within. If his plane landed on meter he should already be waiting for his bag. She knew that the company always arranged transportation home plate and his ride would be waiting. That meant he would be home in about 40 minutes.

"Please Darius, Tim will be home inside an 60 minutes. You need to leave."Suzanne was begging now.

"first matter first, I have my morning woodwind and you need to take care of it."Darius said his smile showing he really didn't tending if Tim came place or not. Suzanne quickly grabbed his pecker and sucked it down her pharynx. She put everything she had into making her Pres Young master cum. She needed to get him out of the house quickly. She had to hide all evidence of last Night as well as neat up herself.

Darius just smiled down at his slut teacher slave as she pounded his turncock down her throat over and over again. Finally, he pushed her down to the floor and pushed her legs apart. Suzanne didn't resist as she watched him communication channel his cock up with her kitty and push. A second later, she screamed as his massive putz bottomed out late inside her. Suzanne wanted to hate him, she wanted to wring his neck, but her eubstance quickly succumbed to the sensations as Darius pounded her into submission. Suzanne's mind soon followed her body as her Earth shrunk down to the junction between her legs. Darius kept pounding Suzanne's pussy over and over like a piston, jackhammering trench into her until her body erupted splashing her fluids all over his putz and puddling on the bathroom floor.

Darius slowly pulled his slowly deflating cock from her dripping kidnapping and slid up her physical structure. He stopped with his hips just above her knocker and his turncock laying across her face, covering her mouth and nose.

"clean and jerk me up and I'll leave."He announced.

His words woke up her mind, remembering that Tim would be home soon. She desperately tried to go down on his hammer into her mouth to clean him up. But Darius was laughing as he waggled his turncock, making her chase it with her lips.

Suzanne was cussing and swearing at him threatening to bite his pecker off if he didn't let her do her job. He smiled and iniquity smile at her, stopped and dropped the head of his cock into her open mouth.

Suzanne sucked it as bass into her mouth as she could praying it would be enough for Darius to get up and leave.

It must stimulate worked because Darius soon stood and walked out of the bathroom. Suzanne quickly rolled over onto her knee joint, grabbed a towel off the rack and mopped up the mess from their frantic fucking. By the time she finished and ran into the chamber, Darius was gone but the room was a disaster. Suzanne didn't have clock time to change the tabloid, so she pulled up the covers and made the bed. It looked fine, she just hoped that Tim would be too tired to notice the ill-humored sheets when they went to bed later.

Next Suzanne ran downstairs and opened a duo windows, the entire sign smelled like cum. In every elbow room the smell seemed to permeate the air. The more she did the more she noticed needed to be done. She was still running around the star sign tossing dirty clothes, dishes, and trash away or hiding them under anything she could come up.

When Suzanne heard the sound of a car in the driveway, she sprinted upstairs to put something on to breed her naked body. She just managed to run into the lavatory again to clean up her still dripping pussy, when she heard

"love I'M place !"

Chapter 3

Suzanne stood in the bathroom her body trembling. She was still wiping Darius 's cum which was running down the inside of her thigh when Tim knocked at the bathroom door.

'' Hey honey, I 'm home ! Are you in there ? '' He called out.

Suzanne was desperately trying to make sure everything looked normal. `` I 'll be right out sweetheart. '' As she grabbed the knob to save him from entering.

'' surface the threshold I ca n't hold off any longer. '' Tim said.

'' Just a bit dearest, I have a surprisal for you. '' Suzanne answered praying he would gift her a few more instant to lull down. She finally opened the threshold and jumped into Tim 's arms. `` God I 'm glad you 're nursing home. '' She gave him a long passionate kiss.

'' Wow that 's some greeting, and you 're au naturel ! '' Tim exclaimed. `` I guess you missed me a lot. ``

'' I did miss you, you look tired. How about you take a shower and I 'll fix you some lunch. '' Suzanne suggested.

Tim looked at her and smiled. A back later, still holding her, he carried her to their bedroom. Suzanne gasped knowing what shape the bed was in, but there was n't anything she could do about it. She was glad the drapes were drawn ; their bedroom was dimly light. Tim carried her up to the bed and tossed her on top of the continental quilt. He stood over her and started to read his clothes off. Suzanne sat up and said, `` Let me sweetheart. '' As she pushed his hands away and started to strip him.

It took a few minutes and when he was naked, Suzanne lie back on the bed and spread her stage. `` adopt me Tim. '' She cooed giving little to no mentation of any cum coating the interior of her pussy !

'' Should n't we pull back the covers ? '' He asked

'' No I want you now and I can wash them after. '' Suzanne groaned and pulled him down on top of her. Tim kissed his married woman passionately. Suzanne accepted his glossa and hugged him tightly. Tim kissed and caressed her side, his custody drifting down to her plenteous breasts. Suzanne groaned but it was n't because she was aroused, it was more from pain after Darius mauled them only an hour ago. Suzanne knew if she let Tim see her with the light on, he would surely notice.

Suzanne decided to take thing into her own hands, before her trifling with Darius would be discovered. She wrapped her leg around Tim 's legs and quickly rolled him over, putting herself on top. She kissed his face while working her hands down his body.

Suzanne heard him moan as she reached back and started to stroke his cock. She smiled when she looked up at his face, his mouth open air and his eyes closed. Suzanne 's tongue traced around his navel slowly moving down, until the tip of her tongue brushed his peter.

For the next few moments, Suzanne made passion to his rock-hard stopcock. She could n't help but notice the difference after doing this precise Lapp thing only just over an hour ago. Suzanne had no problem taking Tim 's cock down her throat. Tim 's dick was respectably long about six inch however thin in comparing to Darius's.

Suzanne was praying that if she did a good enough job, Tim would descend asleep.

All that would accept been exquisitely, but before she could eat up, Tim grabbed her head and pulled her up his consistence. As soon as her face was beside his, he pushed his branch spacious, forcing Suzanne 's ramification apart. A endorse later, he drove his cock deep inside her.

Suzanne squealed as his cock slipped easily inside her. She was surprised when he stopped as soon as he bottomed out.

'' Wow you really were anxious to see me. I ca n't commemorate you ever being this wet before. '' Tim whispered into her ear.

Suzanne gasped, but instead of answering, she pulled up a bit and pounded back down on his shaft. For the next respective minutes, Suzanne cowgirled up and down taking him as deep as she could get him. All she wanted to do was to orgasm on her hubby 's cock. She needed him to make her cum. She fucked him like a mad woman but nothing she did would satisfy her needs. All she was doing, was frustrating herself. It was n't until she heard Tim oink that she realized he had climaxed. Suzanne moaned in foiling as she felt Tim 's cock slowly deflate and strip out of her dripping kitty-cat.

Suzanne collapsed on top of him, panting, covered in lather she inhaled. She could find Tim trembling from his orgasm as she slipped off his body and lay succeeding to him. A few min later, she heard him snoring.

Slipping out of bed she walked out of the bedroom shutting the door behind her. For the next little while she eliminated any trace of Darius 's visit. Finally satisfied everything was back in place, she slipped into bed beside him.

The next few years for Suzanne was sheer twisting. Every anchor ring of the phone, every noise had her jumping. Her creative thinker praying Darius would delay away. By the end of the hebdomad and no house of Darius she began to unwind. Tim was around all the clip and very passionate. Twice he fucked her three sentence in one day. She loved all the attention, but each clock time, in the cover of her school principal, as his hips thrust into her she, could n't turn back comparing Tim to Darius. It was n't that she was n't climaxing, it was more like she was n't orgasming. What was once good, was n't enough now.

Suzanne wanted to be taken, to be consumed. She hinted a few times for Tim to take boot, but he did n't nibble up on it or chose to ignore it. By the end of the get-go workweek, thing settled down to their normal life story. That meaning once a week or the Saturday Night special as she liked to foretell it !

Tim went back to working at the casino and life returned to normal, kinda. Suzanne was teaching, and Darius was nowhere to be found. As the days passed, Suzanne 's intellect kept drifting back to that dark with Darius. How he stripped her naked on the drive place. How he completely dominated her, and fucked her until just before Tim arrived. Gone was the fear that consumed her at the time. All that was left was the exhilaration that was now embellished by her fantasies.

net night was the worse. Tim came home from a foresighted day at work. He was exhausted. He had just spent xvi hr in confluence and planning the gambling casino 's next expansion. Suzanne on the other paw had spent the day, fantasizing about Darius. By the time Tim walked in the door, Suzanne literally attacked him. Tim tried to agree her passion, but minutes after they hit the bed naked, he passed out sound asleep. Suzanne was once again left unfulfilled and craving to be fucked.

Suzanne slipped out of bed and down the hall. She grabbed her vibrator and walked into the authority. For the next two hr, she surfed legion porno flock, while pounding her pussy to orgasm after orgasm. After the first 30 bit or so, all her searches ended up with secure blackness men, dominating char. The more degrading, the harder she came. When she finally slipped back into bed with Tim, her soundbox was exhausted and her cunt sore. She buried her face into the pillow and slipped off into a oceanic abyss sleep, wishing it was Darius 's scent filling her nostrils.

Suzanne tried not to conceive about that night with Darius, but even at schooltime, the thoughts came back every time she saw Daniella, Darius 's niece. She even caught herself watching the door to the classroom at the end of each day wondering if Darius would pick her up.

Every day after schoolhouse, Suzanne would cannonball along home base, even on affair taking her clothes off on the way. Anything to recapture the raw emotions she felt on Darius 's last visit.

It was n't until the following Fri when on the way home, Suzanne stopped at the grocery store entrepot. Tim was working late again, and she needed to nibble up something for dinner party. She was browsing the vegetables, admiring the with child green cucumber vine, when she felt something behind her. She spun around, and right in front of her was Darius. He was so tight she could feel the heat radiating off his eubstance. It spite of her good efforts, her human knee grew feeble and to stay unsloped, she leaned against the ice chest holding the produce.

Darius smiled down at her, his brightly white teeth glimmer. He reached around her his strong black arm brushing her shoulder joint. Suzanne gasped and felt her twat react. She could feel the moisture filling her core.

As Darius leaned in whispering in her ear, `` This is closer. '' As he held up an tremendous cucumber right hand in front of her face. Suzanne was panting, her body palpitation, and all coherent thoughts vanished from her mind. All she could see and think of was the tremendous cucumber in his hand.

Suzanne was mesmerized by his bearing and did n't even notice his hand sliding up her chest and grabbing her right breast. When he pinched her pap, her body jumped as she struggled to keep from having an sexual climax right wing there in the green goods aisle.

Darius released her chest and stepped away. `` Miss me teach ! '' He asked.

Suzanne could n't verbalise, her body was on fervor. At that moment her judgement and consistency were at war. Her mind praying he would n't give her down and fuck her right wing there in the store, and her body, praying he would.

She managed to screech out, `` Please I 've got to go. '' As she tried to slip past the dominating stripling. She managed to occupy a stone's throw, maybe two, when she felt his hand on the ass. Not a get down spot, or even a pat, it was a snap of possession. One that left no doubt she was his will power. Suzanne moaned and tried to observe moving, but her leg refused her idea 's orders to walk. She stood there frozen in space, knowing she was surrendering to him.

A arcsecond later, she felt him angle in adjacent to her voicelessness, `` If you want it, you have to beg. '' His word rang in her ears, sending a shiver up and down her spine ineffective to move or verbalise, she stood there and watched as Darius laughed and walked away.

Suzanne stood motionless, before she realized where she was. She looked around her and noticed a few cleaning woman staring at her still holding the tremendous cucumber. Quickly dropping it into her basket, she rushed away and practically ran to the cashier.

Suzanne 's deal were shaking so bad she had trouble paying for the few things in her basket. The clerk staring at her with a pudding head grin on his grimace. Suzanne thought she might have recognized him as a sometime student, but that was the last affair she needed right now, and rushed out of the computer memory without saying a word.

The residue of the weekend flew by. Suzanne and Tim hardly spoke, and because of it, her foreland was filled with cerebration of what happened at the computer memory and Darius 's language. They filled her judgement, over and over and each sentence a little louder.

Monday, Suzanne was beaming to go to school. Teaching gave her something to recollect about other than Darius. Her mind was no longer consumed with the dominate teen and she was beaming to be with the kids again. At 8:30 the aurora Alexander Graham Bell rang, and students started to pile into the room. Suzanne stood in her convention spot, just inside the door, greeting all her tike.

Then it happened, Daniella walked through the threshold, holding Darius'hand. Suzanne 's breath caught in her throat, her body trembled and her human knee grew light. She greeted Daniella, her voice sounding Thomas More like a child instead of her normal unassailable and confident one.

She looked up at Darius 's aspect and his genitive case smile, and licked her lips. Her mind drifting back to when she had his peter buried down her throat.

G-G-Good dawn D-D-Darius. '' She stuttered, her head dropping. She gasped when her middle locked onto his tight spandex shorts that did nothing to hide his putz. All her efforts to get Darius out of her mind disappeared as her body trembled in his presence.

'' May I speak to you for a consequence Mrs. McNeeley ? '' He asked his deep representative resonating in her chest.

'' O-Of path, Darius. '' She answered and followed him out into the Asaph Hall. As soon as they stepped into the anteroom, the Alexander Graham Bell rang to start year. Darius was now standing very close to her in an abandoned hall. His prominent frame dwarfing her. She trembled both in fear and excitement when he leaned in whispering in her ear. `` You have to beg me raw now. '' He said and walked away.

Suzanne stood there in cushion. It took Suzanne a spell to calm her mind and body down, and put this morning out of her head. The afternoon went quite well in fact. But the faithful it was to the finally bell, the Sir Thomas More her mind 's thoughts drifted back to Darius.

The remainder of the calendar week was a roller coaster ride. Suzanne tried to concentrate on anything but Darius, but it seemed like every metre she turned around, he was there. She passed him walking down the street on her way family. When he picked up Daniella at the end of the day. He was even at the gas station when she stopped to get gas. He was even at a pub on the other side of Town when she and Tim went out to eat. Each clock time he managed to get her alone for a few moments and flaunted his potency over her. He never did or say anything that anyone could hear or think was too lots out of the ordinary, but each time it left Suzanne flustered and flushed with arousal. By the end of the week, she was a basketball hoop guinea pig. Her trunk was constantly aroused and her mind filled with thoughts of his demand to be naked and begging to be taken.

Suzanne arrived at family on Fri. She had again run into Darius when he arrived to pick up his niece. He did n't even speak to her. His presence alone was enough to drive her weirdo. When she walked into her family, she was surprise when Tim stepped out of their bedroom carrying a grip.

'' Tim, where are you going ? '' She said her voice trembling slightly. Half of her wanting to beg him to stay put and protect her from herself, the early praying he would allow and let her deliver her fantasy.

'' I have to go back east again. They had a job with the new software and I have to fix it. I 'm good-for-nothing knockout. I should only be a calendar week or so. '' He said and kissed her on the cheek as he walked out the door to his Uber ride.

Standing in the doorway she watched him get in the car and farewell. Her torso shaking with fervour at what she knew she would n't be able to stand firm. She slowly shut the door and walked into the kitchen.

The next couplet daylight Suzanne stayed at rest home, trying to control her urges. With Tim un-expectantly leaving again taking her by surprise. The death thing she needed right now was to be left alone. Each day she flip flopped from praying she did n't see Darius, to praying he would show up at her room access. She knew she would n't be able to resist him if did.

Monday Suzanne walked into her school. On her private road there, she kept her eyes peeled looking for the dominate teen. When the starting bell rang and her student filed in, Daniella was alone. Suzanne exhaled, her mind was both relieved and saddened.

The rest of her day was pretty normal. Her kids listened and no major interruptions. When clock time came for the final bell, she caught herself watching the clock. When he did n't show she could n't help but sense a slight disappointed.

It was on the way home when she spotted him, standing just outside the faculty parking lot. Gulping at the sight, she slowly got in her car and headed for the exit. She prayed that there would n't be any dealings so she could pull out, but no such luck. When she pulled to the exit, there was an chance event down the street and no one was moving.

Suzanne pulled to the entering and two other cars pulled in behind her. She was now trapped with Darius standing only a few feet away. She tried to look anywhere else but at him. She did n't want him to see how a great deal he affected her. It was a suffer conflict. In spite of her best efforts her eyes drifted to his.

Darius 's eyes bore into her soul and Suzanne could palpate herself melt. She glanced into her mirror and saw three of her colleagues behind her. If Darius got into her car her career would be over. She looked at him with a frightened face. Without saying a word, she pleaded with him. She watched him take a step closer to her and her body started to tremble. 'Oh god noooo ! He ca n't be coming over .'Shot through her brain.

But Darius did n't walk up to her car, but walked past it smiling down at her as he did. Without drawing any attention, he quietly stated, `` Baker Park. 1 hour. Naked. '' And walked down the route, leaving Suzanne gasping.

It took Suzanne almost twenty instant to get out of the parking lot and away from school. She knew where Baker Park was, she had been there many time with her classes. It was a fairly tumid Mungo Park with picnic pavilions, swinging, ball playing area, and trail. When she was far enough away from school she was fairly certain no one would discern her, she pulled off to the side and parked her car.

Suzanne turned off the ignition and sat there for a few mo. Her hired hand shaking and her body aroused. Darius 's words still ringing in her ears, `` bread maker commons. 1 60 minutes. Naked. '''I ca n't do this, I ca n't !'she thought. 'If I do this he will own me. If I show up naked I may never get away. Do I really require this ?'All these sentiment were swirling around in her headland. Every time she heard his words her soundbox trembled and her pussy juiced a little more. Suzanne looked at the time, it had been almost 50 minutes. The park was about five transactions away, but in the opposite management of her place. If she turned decent she would go dwelling house and hopefully save her matrimony. If she turned left ...

Suzanne pushed the clitoris, started the car, and drove up to the light. When it turned green, she turned.

Suzanne pulled into Baker Mungo Park about five minutes later. Her mind and trunk still debating the conclusion. In her mind she knew she was jeopardizing her marriage, but her consistency overruled her common sense and she had made the left. There was a parking lot off to the immediate right and another a ways down the road. She decided to go as far as she could to understate her exposure. Deep down she could n't trust she was actually going to do this.

Parking the car, she sat there for a few seconds trying to calm her nerves, or was it her excitement ? She was n't sure which it was, but now she was here, did she bear the courage to follow through and actually crawl up to Darius, a bookman, naked and beg him to take her ? As she sat there and thought about it, her body took charge and kicked off her shoe. Next her script started to unbutton her garb. A mates second later, she sat in her car, naked, and about to go looking for Darius.

At that moment, it hit her. She had no approximation of where Darius was in this huge park. He could be anywhere. Suzanne scanned the length, praying she would see Darius or at least some sign. Did she risk of infection dressing and looking for him ? Would he penalise her if he found her dressed ? Or did she risk searching the park naked ? Suzanne sat there trying to decide, but once again, her soundbox took charge and opened the door. Before her intellect could enchant up, she was standing beside her car, naked !

Suzanne looked inside her car at her clothes sitting on the rider derriere. She wanted to extend to in and take hold of them. But a second later, her torso shook as the site hit her and her stifle almost collapsed. She held onto the position of the car to stay on standing.

She quickly looked around praying no one was around, and breathed a suspiration of relief when she did n't see anyone. `` Oh god there 's no one around. Where 's Darius ? '' she said out loud.

Knowing she needed to get hold cover charge, she took off running for the nearest trail. Suzanne tried to sprint, but after a few yards she had to grab her great tits to keep on them from bouncing all over the place. The farther she ran, the more excited she was. Just running away from her dress naked was enough to almost make her cum. By the time she made the Natalie Wood and cover, she collapsed to her knees and buried her fingerbreadth in her dripping pussy, her body needing to cum to function. Seconds later, a flash moan escaped from somewhere deep inside her as her body exploded sending wave after wave of electricity to every cell in her consistency. Her legs giving way and falling to the undercoat writhing in the soft Grass. Her mind and body completely consumed by the orgasm. In Suzanne 's mind, this individual consuming orgasm was because of Darius and his control. Her mind not thinking rationally. She had no thought how long she lay in the grass recovering from the orgasm. It was n't until she heard something, that she opened her eyes. Standing above her, blotting out the canopy of trees above her, was Darius. Holding his headphone and pointing it at her.

Suzanne looked away, she knew there was no way she could ever explain the telecasting. The video that in all chance showed her stripping in her car, get out and run to the woods to masturbate and orgasm in public. Struggling to her genu, she looked up at his impressive frame. For a few endorsement, it could have been Derrick standing there, but her nous cleared and there was Darius standing over her.

'' I never would own thought you were such a fornicatress, Ms. McNeeley ? '' Darius laughed.

'' Please Darius do n't do this. Please call on it off. '' Suzanne pleaded.

Darius did n't say a give-and-take. Just looked down at the bare teacher kneeling at his feet. Suzanne looked up at him, her eyes locked on his. She tried to appear away, but could n't shoot down them away. It was his condescending look, the one that said she was his that finally broke the silence. She knew what she had to do.

'' P-P-Please Darius, '' she stuttered. Her vocalization sounding More like a little girl 's voice instead of a teacher.

Darius still was tacit. His smile curling into a scowl. Suzanne shivered at the thinking of pissing him off. Tried to speak again. `` P-Please Darius, I need you. '' She said as a wave of shame filled her physical structure. Suzanne knew she was past the distributor point of no rejoinder. She had done as he demanded, naked on her knees and begging to be taken.

Suzanne slowly raised her promontory and looked at the monolithic teen above her. Darius 's expression did n't change. He looked down at her not saying word. Her body vibration and her cutis tingling she slowly dropped her head and rung. `` Please Darius, this slut needs you to jazz her. '' She begged, her pussy pulsing at her shame.

Darius was looking down at her, still not saying a word. Suzanne knelt there panting and blushing. She prayed that Darius would n't push her far but she was getting desperate. She was kneeling naked in a public park. Begging a scholar to convey her and bang her. But all he would do was stare at her smiling and pointing his phone at her recording her degrading herself and begging him. Panicking she looked over her shoulder to see if anyone was around. She noticed a brace Sir Thomas More railway car pulling into the parking lot and aim towards where she parked her car. Knowing she would n't be able to plume until her master gave her permission, she dropped her head and kissed his trainers.

'' Please ... ( kiss ) Master ... ( buss ) I 'm ... ( kiss ) begging ... ( kiss ) you ... ( snog ), let ... ( osculate ) me ... ( kiss ) please ... ( kiss ) you ... ( kiss ) ? '' Suzanne capitulated and gave up any remaining dignity and prayed it would be enough.

'' Very good my trollop teacher. I see you finally recognize your place. '' He gloated. `` Now get up here and draw my cock ! '' He demanded.

Suzanne again looked back over her shoulder. The two cars had parked and now there were six Thomas Young men heading towards the Ellen Price Wood.

'' PAY care SLUT, PAY NO intellect TO THEM ! '' Darius yelled.

Suzanne 's mind snapped back to the cock now right in social movement of her face. `` Y-Y-Yes M-Master. '' She stuttered as she opened her mouth and licked the plum shaped head, lavishing her lingua all over it. With every lick and every millimeter filling her mouth sent shivers down her spine. She was about to be caught sucking a large black student, naked in the park. She pulled off his cock and pleaded, `` Please Master, not here, make me anywhere, please. ``

Darius took his handwriting and grabbed a fistful of her hairsbreadth. He tilted her head to look directly at him and growled, `` You can get up at any time and run away. I 'm not stopping you. I have n't threatened you or even said the word blackmail. You are here because you need me. You need my ascendance. I own you and you know it. Do n't want to be caught ? GO ! LEAVE ! OR SUCK MY COCK SLUT ! '' He shouted.

Suzanne cringed and wanted to run away, but instead, she leaned forward and took his cock into her mouth.

'' That 's my adept jade, '' Darius cooed as his paw was now caressing the face of her case. She blushed as it felt like he was petting her like he would a pet. She could pick up the young men walking right for them, but she did n't stop. She prayed her superior would save her and protect her.

'' Hey guys, you 're right-hand on time. '' Darius called out while still stroking her face. Suzanne 's breathing space caught when she heard his words. Darius knew she would be here and invited his friends. Her first thought were if she had any of them when they were in first grade.

'' Darius, you stud ! We 're impressed. You said you would give Ms. McNeeley naked on her genu and sucking your cock and here she is. '' A voice came from behind her. Hearing her name, she now knew her prayed for anonymity was gone. A second later, the bloodline drained from her capitulum and she almost passed out. The alone thing keeping her from falling was the cock in her mouthpiece and Darius 's hands. She groaned and closed her eyes. She was caught and there was no way out but to keep sucking her Master 's cock and please him. He was in control and what happened from now on was his decision.

Before she could regain her dope, Darius gathered her hair in his fist and pulled her off his cock. Using her hair as a leash, he led her down the path deeper into the woods. Suzanne struggled to keep up with him as she was bent-grass image and could only look down at the ground. Looking to either incline was impossible. She knew her ass and kitty-cat were in plain view to the male child following behind her. What was worse, the further they went down the route, the farther they were from her car and her vesture. All she could do was to try not to head trip until her Master released her.

They continued down the path for a while when suddenly they turned to the rightfulness and off the path. The going was tougher here and her legs were getting scratched from the copse and branches. A few instant later, they burst out into a belittled clearing. At the sum were a few logs arranged like benches surrounding a small black circle of ash and partially burn log. Suzanne looked around and felt a rush go through her. She was a long way from her apparel and now surrounded by six young men and her Master. Not knowing what else to do, she dropped to her knees, and looked up at her Master.

She could hear the Pres Young men talking but did n't understand what they were saying. Her idea confused and her trunk about to explode. Derrick had never exposed her like this before. Plus, other than being embarrassed she really did n't stimulate anything to drop off back then. Now this was on another plateau. At this present moment her life, union, and livelihood were threatened. She looked around to see if there was any way she could run and bunk, but she was indeed surrounded. Until her master said, she was trapped.

Suzanne stayed on her knee, sucking Darius 's cock, she could only see a duo of the son surrounding her, but she knew all six were nearby. Realizing that the harm was already done, she closed her eyes and concentrated on the monumental cock filling her throat. It was n't long before she felt Darius grab the position of her head and take control. Even though she was already incapacitated, naked and on her knees before various students, when Darius grabbed her head, the feeling magnified. Her entire being was literally in his handwriting.

It did n't take him long to use his control condition to shove his cock deeper into her already stretched mouth. With each solidus pushing her deeper onto his blade. Suzanne tried to make relaxed her throat and not gag, but in spite of her best travail, she still retched when he finally pushed her nose into his pubes. After bottoming out the first base time, Darius began to use her rima oris as he would her pussy, only now it was her phlegm spewing out of her mouthpiece instead of cum.

When Darius finally stopped, Suzanne 's entire chest was coated with her spittle and dripping off her mammilla. Suzanne collapsed to the basis, gasping for breathing time and coughing. When she opened her eyes, there were six turncock all at full phase of the moon mast surrounding her. Darius was standing off to the side, slowly stroking his pecker.

Suzanne looked at him and wanted to grovel over to him. Looking up at his face, she pleaded with her eye for him to tread in, but deep inside her she knew, this is what he wanted. Slowly rising to her knees, she turned to the nearest cock and opened her rima oris. She really did n't cause often choice, already she could hear more railcar take out into the parking lots only fifty grand and a few chaparral and tree diagram away.

Again, it was seconds before the young man took rush and grabbed her ear. Soon, like Darius, he was fucking her rima oris. At to the lowest degree he was n't as massive but still his cock went deep into her throat. Suzanne struggled to breath as her boldness and throat was constantly filled with his cock.

Suzanne felt his cock swell and got ready to accept his consignment, when he grabbed her head with his left hand and stroked his pecker with his right. In seconds his cock exploded and painted her face with his goo. Suzanne blushed down to her tits as the humiliation of everything really hit her. She dropped to her handwriting and knees gasping for breath and praying this was n't happening, when a cock was shoved oceanic abyss inside her pussy.

Suzanne raised her head, her cum covered face was now in plain sight. Opening her eyes and right in movement of her was her headmaster with his ever-present telephone set pointed at her. A second later, her body erupted as a massive orgasm consumed her cunt and shot out to her extremity. She heard the laughter surrounding her as the boy spewed insults at the cum covered teacher orgasming naked in the park.

Suzanne was n't given much chance to recuperate as the cock buried in her cunt pulled out and spewed his semen all over her back. Suzanne moaned as her head was pulled up and another stopcock was shoved into her lip once again. On and on it went, blow job and facial, followed by a nooky and painting her ass and back. She only knew it was over when she heard the six young men walk away, leaving her lying in the dirt covered with their goo.

Suzanne looked up at Darius, his big smile partially covered with his phone. She could n't speak, her throat raw from the pounding. Suzanne slowly rose to her hands and human knee and crawled to Darius 's ramification and waited. She did n't know what to do. There were loads of masses out in the clearing only a few yards away. She had no way to get to her car without being seen.

'' Please Master, help me ? '' She pleaded.

Darius did n't say a Christian Bible, but slipped off his wife beater undershirt and tossed it to her. Suzanne nodded and slipped it over her head. When she slowly stood and looked at herself, she cringed. The large arm trap left one-half her mamilla exposed, and the bottom barely covered her ass. But at least she was somewhat covered.

She started to use the shirt to wipe her face, but Darius only shook his head. Suzanne nodded and turned to caput for her car. She knew he was done with her.

Chapter 4

Suzanne woke up the next cockcrow. Her consistence pine and her typeface still crusted with dried cum. She slowly walked into her bathroom and looked in the mirror. She was still wearing Darius's married woman beater, her right boob sticking out of the arm hole. A rip ran down her impertinence as her idea drifted back to yesterday. She had voluntarily driven to a park, stripped off her wearing apparel, crawled up to Darius and begged to be used and fucked. Not only that but six of his friends had used her sassing and pussy, painting her physical structure with their seed.

She grabbed the shirt and started to pull it over her straits. She could experience it stick to her body from her bukkake. Knowing she had to be at work today, she turned on the exhibitor and stepped inside. Suzanne didn't do it how she manage to get to cultivate. Her mind wondering how long before word spread of her adventure in the park.

The next few Day zilch happened. There was no augury of Darius or the other male child she had serviced. She was still very paranoid and jumped when anyone entered her room. By the end of the calendar week she started to calm down. She still kept her eyes open but even driving plate she didn't see Darius.

As the twenty-four hour period passed Suzanne's mettle calmed and she started to find Sir Thomas More normal. She was still on guard duty but everything at schooltime was pretty much as usual. That was until there was an assembly in the auditorium. The entire shoal was all gathered as the school principal walked up on stage. Suzanne stood off to the side watching her kids and making for certain they behaved. First graders had very short attention twosome.

"goodness first light scholar !"The principal sum called out.

"GOOD dawn MR DAVIS."The entire consultation answered.

"I've called you here this morning to introduce you to a new computer programme we are starting today. Our gamy school for years has participated in a mentoring computer programme for the centre school pupil. You may ask what is a mentoring program, it's this. Starting today there will be high schooling senior assigned to each course of instruction. They will wait on the teachers, and more importantly they will be there to help you."Mr. Jefferson Davis explained.

"Now it won't be the same student every day, but there will be a team assigned and they will splay from day to day. That way you can get to know them and feel comfortable talking with them."He continued.

Suzanne stood there listening to the declaration and figured that the mentors would be for the aged educatee. She simply made sure her kids stayed quiet.

"Now I want to insert a few of the new wise man that you will be seeing around shoal. This good afternoon I'll be sending your teachers the list of who will be assigned to their course of study. I want you to open a warm welcome to this year's new mentors."Mr. Davis beamed and waved his hand to the edge of the stage. A few seconds later a long line of high schoolhouse elder started to fill the stage behind Mr. Davis.

Suzanne watched as the line of students walked across the microscope stage. As she figured the first several were young woman, some dressed in cheerleading outfits, other just in the standard school uniform. Then a few male child joined the fille. Suzanne felt her soundbox scratch line to shiver as goose excrescence went up her spine. She watched intently as boy after boy walked out.

Then it happened, Darius was one of the boys. Suzanne's knees almost buckled at the ken of him walking across the stage. Suzanne's torso immediately started to get aroused as he took his place near the middle of the level.

She looked away from Darius and watched to see if any of the other male child who had used her were also in the program. If it was only Darius she could probably survive. But then one, then two, then three then all six of the son who had used her in the park stepped onto the degree. Suzanne was about to panic. These boy, at least some of them would be in her schooling every day. Suzanne looked back at Darius and he was looking directly at her. His expression and especially his eye looked bass inside her and she knew she would be unable to resist him and anything he demanded.

The assembly was soon discharged and Suzanne quickly ushered her class back to her room. She tried to learn but her mind was centered on who would be assigned. It was about an hour later when there was a roast at her room access. She told the class to be quiesce and opened it.

As soon as the threshold opened wide, there place upright Darius and the six other boys. Suzanne froze, she couldn't movement or speak. It wasn't until Darius handed her a piece of newspaper publisher that she finally managed to move.

Suzanne took the theme and opened it.

Ms. McNeeley,

I would like to premise your new mentors. Darius, Tom, Adam, Martin, Steve, Michael, and Gilbert Charles Stuart. Please introduce them to your class and have them keep for the rest of the day.

Mr. Davis.

Suzanne slowly moved away from her doorway and let the seven young men inside her class. She was visibly trembling when Darius leaned in next to her and whispered.

"Calm down slut, cypher will happen unless you want it."

Suzanne nodded and turned to her students.

"Listen up class, these finely Whitney Young men have been assigned to our course of instruction. They will be assisting me as well as helping out where ever they are needed."She announced.

For the next few bit, the boy and the class introduced themselves. Then the boys moved to the rear of the course of study and sat down. Suzanne opened her Word of God and started to teach again. For the next minute or so things went pretty normal, until Suzanne dismissed her grade to luncheon. As soon as the terminal educatee left and one of the boys led them to the lunch room, Darius shut the door and pulled the curtain.

Suzanne was now alone in the room, with six young men who only a week or so ago had fucked her over and over. She tried to continue calm but her consistency refused to obey her mind. Her pussy was pulsing and soaking her pantie. She glanced down her chest and saw her mammilla poking through her blouse.

The silence was deafening as no one spoke. Suzanne stood looking like a little girlfriend awaiting her punishment. Finally she couldn't stand it and spoke.

"Please not here."She whispered.

What do you mean, not here ?"Darius answered.

"I can't do anything in schooltime. Please."She pleaded.

"Slut, I told you nothing would happen you don't want to happen."Darius said as he stepped up and stood directly in front of her.

Suzanne was panting now, her body flushed and trembling."Darius I can't."She again tried to beg.

"You can't what slut ?"Darius demanded.

"I can't do it now. After school please."She answered not looking at him, but staring at the floor.

"So you're telling me you want to do something ? bet at you, your nipples are about to rip open you blouse. I can smell your puss and you can't even look at me."He barked.

Suzanne felt the cosmos close in around her as the remaining male child moved and surrounding her. The closer they were the more her body reacted. When Darius reached out and touched her left breast, her legs gave way and she dropped to her knees.

"Oh god please !"She groaned.

"Please what slut ? I didn't William Tell you to do a thing and now you're on your knees begging, but what are you begging for ? slattern !"Darius crowed as Suzanne hands went to her tits, massaging them and moaning.

"Please Master I will obey."She finally surrendered.

"Listen slut, my cousin is in this class, nada will materialise in here. However I think you should show how much you want to be a near slut."Darius spoke as if he were talking to a small child.

"Yes Master anything. Just tell me what you want."Suzanne's mind had now joined her body craving her victor's attention.

"That's up to you slut. You have about 30 minutes to bear witness how lots you want to delight me. My son and I are going to lunch. We will return with your family. When we get back you will show us or give us something to tell us how good a strumpet you will be."He announced, turned and walked out of the schoolroom followed by the five former boys.

Suzanne was left kneeling on the floor. Her torso still trembling and her mind confused. ‘ What does he want ? What can I do to please him ? I can't do anything in class.'She tried to crystallize her straits and think of something.

She knew that she had already pushed things by kneeling on the floor surrounded by the senior son. The schoolroom photographic camera were always on. She could give birth already given cause to fire her if anyone saw it or looked back and found it. Luckily the protection team were usually in the tiffin room watching the kidskin instead of watching the monitors.

Suzanne sat at her desk, her intellect trying to figure out what to do. At first base she thought about not doing anything. Darius told her nothing would hap unless she wanted it. She didn't have to do a thing. But that thought didn't last long. Her body was too wound up and it craved her Master.

Now it was what she could do to show her entry to her Master. She thought about his last words,"When we get back you will testify us or break us something to tell us how upright a slut you will be."

She knew she couldn't do anything with a schoolroom filled with get-go graders, but what could she give him ? Suzanne looked up at the clock. There was about ten second before the class and Darius returned. If she was to do something it had to be now. Taking a deep breathing time, she walked to the door and out into the vestibule. Looking up and down the derelict hall she turned and headed for the miss's room a few threshold down the hall.

Normally she would have gone to the module restroom, but she knew there would be several instructor in there. The girl's room was her only if choice for what she had planned. Suzanne walked in the room and into a carrel. One thing about uncomplicated restrooms, the toilets were smaller for the nipper. She opened her gasp, sat down, and removed her shoes. With shaking hands she took off her pants, pantie, and panty hose. Before she put her pants back on, her fingers drifted to her destitute cunt and stroked her clitoris. As soon as her finger touched it, she gasped out loud. A second later she had two fingers buried in her drippage cunt and a quarter round stroking her clit. She needed to get off as her body was on a razors sharpness. But just before her climax, she heard a couple little voices. Quickly pulling up her pants and grabbing her panties and pantie hose off the floor, she stood gasping and trying to regain her calmness. It took a couple arcminute before she was capable to recall square and started to spread out the stall, when she stopped.

‘ Would this be enough ? What if it wasn't ?'She thought. Stopping and thinking for a back, she reached behind her and unclasped her bar. Doing the normal woman thing, she pulled her bra through her sleeve, bunched it and her panties together, she shoved them into her purse and left the sales booth. The two girls shocked faces caused her to redden as she worked to roll out her apparel and wash out her hands.

Suzanne just made it back to her way when the Melville Bell rang to end dejeuner. She jumped as it rang and stood just inside the threshold waiting for Darius, his friends, and the class to return. A few minutes later the kids came rushing in laughing and talking about the new mentors.

Suzanne, trying to keep control over her breathing and still very come alive soundbox, walked to her desk and opened her purse. Just then the elderly boy started to walk in, each looking at her with a knowing smile on their faces. Finally Darius strolled in, looking like he owned the elbow room, which of trend he did in Suzanne's optic.

Suzanne tried to await normal but when Darius looked into her eyes, she dropped her eyes to the level, unable to wait her Master in the eyes.

Darius followed the other boy to the back of the way and sat down. His center never leaving the submissive instructor. Suzanne finally looked back and moaned quietly as his expression told her what she needed to do.

She grabbed a stack of paper and explained to the socio-economic class that she wanted them to suffice the head. She then handed the look row of kids the papers to pass back to the Kyd behind them. A minute or so later, all the kid's assiduousness was on the composition. Now was her opportunity, she reached into her purse, balled up her panty, hose, and bra and walked to the rear of the class. When she was standing in front of her passkey, she lowered her chief and handed him her underwear.

Glancing up at his side, she saw his smile of ownership and quietly moaned. Darius opened his hand and held up Suzanne's bra and scanty for the former male child to see. Suzanne almost collapsed as the humiliation hit her like a lot of bricks to her head teacher. She quickly turned and staggered back to her desk, thinking she had just sealed her fate. She would never be able to turn away Darius or any of those six boys again.

The rest of the day went quickly. Suzanne manage to teach her kids effectively. The son and Darius helped out whenever they could not observe anything about her compliance. There were no facial expression, snide remarks, touching or anything inappropriate. By the end of the day she was relaxed and under control. But that ended with the Vanessa Stephen to end the last class.

Suzanne almost jumped out of her skin when the Alexander Bell rang. Her student laughing at her reaction. A minute later, her room was deserted except for Darius and the six senior boys. She didn't say a Good Book as she just stood by the door looking at the base. Her mind was spinning at what they would reach her do, but instead the six boys said estimable bye and left, leaving her and her master key alone in the room.

"I was pleased with your offering after luncheon trollop. It told me you are bequeath to be trained."Darius said.

"Please Master can we exit ?"She asked her articulation quivering.

"You can leave at any time. I just have one question. When is you husband coming home ?"

"He's due in tonight. I think his plane arrives around 8. I expect him around 9."Suzanne answered.

"perfect, it's 3:30 now, I want you to go home, airstrip, and wait by the door on your knees."Darius said and walked out the threshold. Suzanne didn't have a prospect to say a Word of God. Not knowing what was going to happen, she grabbed her purse and walked out of the room and headed out to her car.

The trip home was flying and uneventful. Suzanne's idea wasn't on driving but what her lord had in mind. With Tim returning tonight, it was going to be difficult to not be discovered. She pulled her car in the garage and jumped out. She dropped her bag on the kitchen board and checked the mail and part mail. She glanced at the clock and not knowing when her captain would get in, quickly stripped and knelt just inside the front line doorway. Now it was just a matter of waiting for either Darius to show up or for Tim to get. Either way she wasn't moving. If it was Tim she would just say she was trying to seduce him. If it was her Master, she would do whatever he wanted.

It was almost an hour later and Suzanne's knees were hurting. She tried to move around a bit to comfort the pain but she stayed in position. She wanted to go appear out the window but was afraid if she did, her maestro would demonstrate up and catch her. Finally she saw the knob twist on the front end door. Her torso reacted immediately and goose blow worked their way down her chest.

She watched the door slowly candid and then there he was, her Adonis, her Master, standing in front of her in all his monumental glory. She swooned as he smiled down at her. She wanted to crawl forward and osculate his feet and hug his legs. ‘ God I can't believe how he affects me. I love Tim but maestro gives me what I crave.'

"fountainhead slut, I see you can obey. You know you had a choice. You could have said no ?"He said."But deep down you're a slut, a slave that craves to be controlled, controlled by a captain. calculate at you. Naked on your knees, craving me to come by, even as your married man is on the way household. Willing to be my cum dump and study my cock in every one of your slut hole to share my spunk with your husband."Darius smirked.

Suzanne cringed at his row. Tim would be home in a few hours and yes she would consume his stopcock and cum wherever he wanted to put it. She blushed to her toes and nodded."Yes Master."She whispered.

Darius stepped in past the threshold and into the hall. Suzanne's attention was on him and didn't notice at inaugural when one by one the other six fourth-year male child stepped in behind him. When she saw them she almost collapsed to the floor. Her neighbor knew she was a teacher. They also knew Tim was out of township. If any of them saw the seven young men walk into her planetary house there would be no way to give up the rumors."

It hit her that it wouldn't be long until Tim found out and she would be put out in the street and lose her job.

"Please Master…"She started to say, but before she could continue, Darius pulled out his massive cock and smacked it across her face.

"Shut up slut, from now on you don't speak. You only obey. Now look up at me."He demanded.

Suzanne did as ordered, raised her capitulum and looked her Master in the eye. She watched as he pulled out a melanise leather collar from his air hole. He wrapped it around her neck and fastened it. Suzanne could palpate the leather tighten around her neck opening and swooned. She didn't see him pull out the minor lock and flick it into place. She was panting now her body completely out of control. When he clipped a leash to it and barked,"You are my beef now and don't forget it."She couldn't speak but simply nodded.

"Good bitch. pet don't speak they only bark, piece of ass and suck."He added.

Suzanne almost climaxed right then. She was both consumed with lust and fear. Instead of speaking she quietly said,"Woof."

The laughter rang in her spike as all seven of the young men cackled and gushed about what a fine pet she was.

Darius pulled the leash and headed up the stair. Suzanne followed on her mitt and knees knowing where he was taking her. The six seniors followed behind smacking her ass and probing her dripping cunt.

Darius pulled his new pet into Suzanne and Tim's maestro chamber. Suzanne panted as she knew that there was no going back now. He pointed to the bed and she obediently crawled up and stayed in position, her ass pointing at the male child now standing beside the bed. Darius climbed in and positioned himself with Suzanne between his legs.

"Now my pet, you will suckle my cock while my protagonist make use of your slut holes. I expect you to shit me proud and fuck them like it would be the conclusion fuck of your life."Darius ordered.

Suzanne dropped her head and kissed her Master's tool. She licked the light beam and sucked his monolithic ball. She didn't just suck his putz, she made dear to it. Wanting to taste his essence and please her skipper.

She had just taken his dick into her mouth when the first peter entered her pussy. She gasped but didn't miss beat. The just matter on her mind was to obey and make him happy. Suzanne pushed her nous down and swallowed about half of his ten inches, breeching her pharynx and gagging slightly. Pulling back she pushed forward again taking an additional two inches.

All the while the cock filling her pussy was pushing deeper and deeper into her birth channel until it pushed against her cervix. Suzanne was in another world. She was being fucked by a pneumatic hammer from rear and sucking her Master's prick down her throat. Her entire world had shrunk to the two holes being pummeled as her body rushed to what she knew would be her first orgasm.

Her first sexual climax hit like a sled hammer, her trunk convulsing and squeezing the cock buried in her cunt as it continued to pummel her from behind. Her throat gripping her Master's cock and feeling it swell. She hardly noticed when both cock exploded sending shot after shot of their seminal fluid down her gullet and abstruse inside her pussy.

She had no time to recover before two new cocks took view in battlefront of her expression and behind her ass. She didn't care as the only matter on her head was to fuck and suck each one like it was the stopping point cocks she would ever see. If she had listened she would experience heard the untested men laughing and calling her a cum jade, whore, slave as they lined up for their turns.

Suzanne had no approximation how long she was on her knees, she only knew that as soon as one cock finished another replaced it. It wasn't long before her boldness was covered and her pussy was dripping like a faucet.

When she finally became mindful of her consistence, she was now on top of one boy fucking his peter in her pussy, in battlefront of her was another cock fucking her side, and Darius lining up his monolithic putz with her ass. When he pushed past her anatomical sphincter she screamed around the dick buried down her throat. The infliction only multiplying the joy as she was completely consumed with lust.

Suzanne finally passed out after taking the fifth cock up her ass while fucking another. She had no idea how foresighted she was out, but when she came to, Darius was sitting beside the bed and pointing his earphone at her.

She groaned as her entire consistence was sore. She looked at her Master and whispered,"Did I delight you Master ?"

"Yes slut you made me proud. Now it almost 8:15 and I believe your hubby will be home soon. I'm guessing he's gon na want some puss tonight. You are not allowed to clean any of your slut cakehole. In fact I don't want you to brush your teeth either. You are only allowed to eat any cum leaking out of your strumpet muddle. So when you kiss him he's going to taste cum, cum that came from your maestro. Now go wash your face and get make to please him."Darius crowed as he knew he had just turned him into a cuckold.

It hit Suzanne hard, she had just fucked seven young studs over and over just before Tim was to come. She had no clip to clean up and now her Master wanted her to kiss him with all their cum on her breath.

Darius got up and walked out of the elbow room and down the step. Suzanne slowly got up and started to strip down the bed. The bedding material was covered with copious amounts of sperm. She wanted to go neat up, but her Master told her not to. It felt like a river was running down her leg. She slowly reached down and scooped up a digit wide of her maestro'semen and sucked it into her mouth. She knew she didn't have much metre, but with her pussy and ass leaking like sieves, she needed to at least contain the flow so she didn't leak as very much as she rushed around the house trying to hide any evidence of her overlord and his Quaker. Luckily they were only in the master copy bedroom. She grabbed the bedding and quickly took it down to the wash room. Running back upstairs she grabbed clean house linens from the closet and started to make the bed.

Then it hit her, the mattress had a immense wet spot, where their germ had soaked the sail. With no time to let it dry, she grabbed a can of Fabreez and sprayed the fleck. At least it wouldn't olfactory sensation of sex. Quickly putting the sheet on and finishing making the bed, she grabbed her headphone and opened the windows.

Suzanne needed to garb and try to fix her hair and try to cover up any bell ringer from the rocky sex. She glanced at her phone and gasped.

Honey, the plane arrived former and I'm on my way home.

Was the schoolbook subject matter on her speech sound. She glanced at the clock and it was just after 8:30. Now it was life-threatening. She was still leaking profusely and the sleeping room smelled like cum. She sprayed the room with air freshener and hurried to her closet. That was when she heard the car door shot outside their house.

Tim was family and she was a spooky shipwreck. ‘ God I'm fucked, both literally and figuratively.'She thought.

A second later, as she threw a frock over her head, the battlefront door opened. Please Godhead don't let him note, she prayed. Suzanne quickly grabbed a pair of panty and slipped them up her still damp branch and rushed down stairs. All the while praying she didn't fille anything.

"God, I missed you,"Tim yelled and pulled Suzanne into his implements of war and gave her a passionate osculation, driving his tongue deep into her mouth.

Suzanne was so galvanize by her hubby's greeting, and kiss she couldn't speak for a hour. She stepped back as Tim gave her a unusual look.

"I missed you too darling."She tried to sound genuine.

"I can't wait to sleep in my own bed, with you of course."Tim gushed but sounded tired.

"I want you so bad."Suzanne answered, but continued,"I started my stop today. We can't shag but I'll make sure you feel welcome."

"Damn I have the worst luck."He groaned."I've been looking forward to making bang to you for over a week."

"Don't trouble Darling River, I can still induce you happy."She cooed and grabbed his script pulling him up the stairs and to their bed.

Tim followed his lovey wife but when they got to their way he stopped. Honey, I've been on a planer for the final 14 hours. I really need a shower."

"I've got a full estimation,"Suzanne said,"you take off your clothes and I'll be right back."As she rushed to the on suite and started a bath. She added lots of house of cards and lit a few taper. Turning out the lights, she walked back out and pulled Tim into the bathroom and dropped her dress and panties. With the room only lit with cd, she hoped Tim wouldn't card any bruises. A few import later, she had Tim in the bath with her arms wrapped around him.

They lay in the tub as Suzanne washed and caressed her husband. She was glad for the tub as it washed away most of the cum filling her body. When they got out, she took a towel and dried him. As she led him to the bed room thinking that she could suck him off and he would pass out, he said something that stopped her in her tracks.

"I thought you were on your point ? I don't see the string."

Suzanne gasped she didn't have a fortune to sneak in a tampon and now she was caught."I-I-I am just starting to flow and I haven't put one in yet."She tried to do, but just one look on his face and she knew he didn't believe her. She could see him thinking about their candy kiss and her taste and now that they were in the bedroom with better inflammation he could see a pair bruises on her tits.

He didn't say anything but walked to the bed, pulled down the blankets and crawled in. A second later he jumped up and yelled.

"THE BED'S WET. WHY IS THE BED WET ?"

Sorry honey, I spilled a glass of body of water earlier. I tried to dry it but I guess I didn't do a very right job."She lied again. He had only been home less than an hr and she had lied twice, and she knew Sir Thomas More Trygve Halvden Lie were coming.

Tim pulled back the tack and looked at the wet stain. He rubbed his hand over it and smelled his now wet hand.

"That's not weewee I smell and that's a big spot. What has been going on today ? Did you fuck mortal today ? The day I come base ?"Tim growled. He didn't wait for an answer as he grabbed some clothes from the closet and stormed out of the room. A mo later she heard the door to the garage slam.

Suzanne dropped to her knees, she knew that she had been caught. A minute later she heard the service department door open and a car clout out and hotfoot up the street.

Suzanne didn't know what to do. She broke down a call out. For the next several hours all she could do was cry.

The next day I woke and went to work. I was devastated about what had happened and what I had become. I know submitting to Darius was wrong, and I knew there was the possible action that Tim would find out, but my mind and body wouldn't listen to what would happen if he did. Now reality hit and hit hard. I sat in my socio-economic class well before classes were to protrude. I was still trying to reckon out what would happen when Darius walked in.

I didn't look at him, I just sat staring out into space. He walked over to me and put his paw on my shoulder. I looked up at him with bust in my oculus.

"I'm fucked."Was all I could say.

"Yes, you were."He chuckled.

"fucking YOU !"I shouted,"Tim found out last night and left me. I'm fucked."I explained.

He laughed again and at that second I wanted to itch his middle out. He didn't guardianship about me or my life. It was then it hit me, I was zilch more than a fornicatress, a usual submissive slut for him to abuse. I started to get up and walk out of the classroom when he pushed me back in my seat.

"Sit down slut. It was only a subject of time before I would have got made you tell him you're mine. Now you're going to teach this class, I will let you know when, where, and what I want you to do."He growled.

I sat there in shock,"I can't."I whispered.

"You can and will. I own you and you know it. Now unless you want to get punished right here in your classroom with the camera capturing it all, you will do as I demand."He finished and walked to the bottom of the category and sat down.

I sat there in jar. I realized that he was right. He owned me now. Regardless of what Tim did, Darius was my master. I watched him sitting in the rachis of the room and felt my puss scratch to leak. I don't know what I hated more, my trunk's reaction to my master key, or my judgement's fall to him.

Chapter 5

I heard the bell band and I slowly stood and walked to my room access. The kids would be here in seconds. The residue of the day I was in a fog. I used the boys in the binding to keep the nipper busy, but deep down inside my guts were in a turmoil. At concluding the net Vanessa Stephen rang and I stood by the door as the class emptied. I expected Darius to barricade and demand I do something, but he and his acquaintance just walked past me.

I stood there trembling. I didn't know what to do. I must suffer stood there for five minutes before I gathered my things and drove home. I was so confused I'm surprised I didn't wrack my car, but I made it home safely. I didn't know what to expect when I walked in, but Tim wasn't there and there was no sign he had been there since I left.

The next few days were shear Hell. Tim never called, or showed up at the theatre. I tried to visit, but he never picked up or returned my call. Darius also wasn't around. His friends were there, but they said zip. I don't know what I expected to happen, but the suspense was overwhelming. I guess I expect to see divorcement papers show up at any moment.

By Fri I was a basket case. Neither Tim nor Darius had shown up or even contacted me. I slowly drove home my life in the stool and I didn't tending. When I turned down my street and saw Tim's car in the drive, my heart leaped. I was both relieved and scared at what was about to encounter. I decided to knock off to my knees and beg for forgiveness.

I opened the straw man door to our business firm and stepped in. Tim was standing in the midriff of the sustenance room. I had never seen that expression on his face before. It was cold, no emotion, no honey, nothing. I was trembling, I know I blushed down to my toes.

"Tim…"I started but he stopped me cold.

"Shut the fuck up !"He growled.

I stood there unable to move. I was frightened now. Tim was glaring at me and I felt so little. He didn't say a tidings but pointed a remote control at our TV. A second later a television started and there I was, doing a strip tease in social movement of a fateful man, in our keep room. You couldn't identify who the man was, but you could tell he was naked, his monolithic erection and legs clearly in view.

Tim fast forwarded and stopped the video. He pushed spiel again just as Darius demanded I fuck myself on his cock. We both watched as Darius pointed his cock at my kitty-cat and I lowered myself on him.

"Please Tim barricade it."I pleaded.

"Oh no not yet. There's a lot more."He continued the telecasting and we watched as I orgasmed all over the monolithic fatal peter. Tim fast forwarded again and again. Each prison term stopping with me fucking or sucking the black stopcock and mendicancy to be his slave. Tim finally stopped with me at the park naked and fucking the six son. Finally, he shut it off.

I dropped to my knee joint, I was crying hysterically and begging Tim to forgive me. I don't know what I expected him to do, but I was devastated. I had no exculpation, no defense. I had surrendered to my desires and broken my vows.

"Please Tim, I'm so sorry."

"Shut up fornicatress, I don't want to hear another countersign. When I left here the former day, I was in impact. I couldn't believe that you would do this. For the future day or so, I struggled with what I should do. I loved you, or at to the lowest degree I did. That was until I got an e-mail and then another and another. Each one there was a video attached. It didn't take practically research to pick up that you are fucking bookman in the system. Any erotic love I had for you was ripped from my soul and all that's left is scorn."Tim growled. I know that my sprightliness was over. All he had to do was give those videos to the police and I would be forever ruined.

"I thought about just sending these disgusting video recording to your schooltime board and the police and let them take with you. But then I thought about it. Was jail and being labeled a sex offender enough ? I decided to let you decide. You can walk out of here with nothing and go to your master and surrender to him, or you can take your penalisation and see what's it like to spend time in jail."He finished.

I knelt there in shock. I was totally taken off safety. I would bequeath with nil and go to Darius'house and beg for him to take aim me, or go to put away and god knows what would happen. There wasn't really much alternative. My marriage was over so staying wasn't an option, neither was pokey. I lowered my head and whispered.

"I will leave."

"Louder slut !"He barked.

"I will leave behind with nothing."I answered between sobs. I started to get up when Tim barked again.

"Not so fast. We have affair to take forethought of first. When I said zippo, I meant nothing. I have some forms for you to ratify. You will sign over everything to me. I want the car, the sign, all bank account, your clothing, everything. You will go away with absolutely nothing. I'm sure a trollop like you can see out a way to pay for a hotel. Or maybe Darius will take you in."He growled.

I was shocked."Tim please, at least let me have some of my clothes, my personal stuff. I need some money to survive."I was begging now.

"You heard the deal. It's nix or jail."Tim fuss looking at me like I was dirt. I dropped my head and nodded. Tim sneered at me, turned to the coffee table and opened a pamphlet that I hadn't noticed. Inside were several forms and a pen. I crawled over to the table and started to contract my life away.

It took me almost fifteen minutes to sign all the pages. At initiatory, I tried to interpret each one, but Tim grew impatient.

"Just sign them all slut. You don't deserve to understand them."

After that I signed document after document until I reached the end. When I finished, he gathered the descriptor, put them back in the leaflet and put them in his briefcase. He didn't say a Holy Writ. I slowly got to my pes, grabbed my purse and started for the door.

"Where are you going ?"He barked.

"I'm leaving as you want."I answered.

"Not like that you aren't. You have zero, not your purse, your clothes, money nothing. Now ransack and drop the purse."He continued.

My sass dropped,"You can't expect me to leave naked. I can't walk down the street naked. Please at least give me something to wear and money for a cab."I begged.

"Nope a slut like you deserves nothing. Now strip or go to jail."

I was lost, I had no other option. I dropped my purse on the floor and slowly removed my clothes. Once I was naked I again pleaded."Please Tim, not like this. I'm begging you. At least give me something to wear."

Tim's grammatical construction told me everything I needed to have it away."You want something to fag ? Seeing as you're a whore, I'll make a deal with you. Crawl over here and bed to sop up my cock. I know you are an accomplished turncock sucker, and if you do a in effect enough job, I might let you wrap up your body."

I was totally vote out. I started to crawl over to him, but he stopped me."No bawd, on your belly."He demanded.

I dropped to my stomach and slithered over to his feet."Please sir, let me suck your cock."I whimpered.

"Not good enough whore. I want you to convince me to let your whore mouth the pleasure of sucking my cock."

I couldn't believe my pinna. My Tim was gone. I had never heard him talk like this ever ! He not only wanted to consume everything, but also wanted to rip even my self-esteem away from me.

I looked up at him and spoke."Please sir, let me absorb your wonderful cock down my throat and tope you seed. Please sir I'm begging you to use this worthless whore to live up to your every need."I pleaded.

Tim didn't say a word but simply opened his pant, and pulled out his cock. I expected it to be erect, but it wasn't. He was so nauseate with me that begging didn't excite him at all. I rose up from the flooring and kissed his cock.

There was zero erotic with what happened. I licked his cock and nut and finally got it erect. I sucked it in my mouth, but as soon as it entered, he took over. He grabbed my ears and fucked my cheek. I have no musical theme how recollective it lasted. It felt like forever before I felt his cock swell. By that fourth dimension my chest was covered with my spit and I was sweating. I was prepared to unsay his lading, when he pulled his cock from my mouth and painted his cum all over my cheek. I was crying and gasping for air, but managed to talk."thank you, sir, for using this tart. May I have something to wear and some money for a cab ?"

He glared down at me and spat."I'm not done yet whore."He said as he grabbed his cock, pointed it at my body and pissed. I couldn't believe this was happening. What was worse was what when through my mind as his quick pissing covered my trunk. ‘ I wish he was like this before. I would never have surrendered to Darius if he did.'I cringed at the persuasion and my pussycat pulsed.

I knelt there feeling as low as I could conceive, soaked in cum and piddle, naked and now homeless person."Please sir, let me have something to outwear ?"I begged again. Tim looked down at me. His heart dark and evil. He walked over to a bag sitting off to the side and tossed it to me. I opened it and inside was a doll, if you could predict it that, and a very small crop top.

I looked at the two garments, wearing them would almost be defective than going bare. The doll was barely ten inches long, the crop top was short, thin and the forepart had WHORE emblazoned across the straw man. I nodded and slipped the top over my head. I struggled to get it on and over my tits. It was so close, it pushed my tits together giving me a mystifying cleavage and so short the bottom of my bosom was exposed. I looked down, the WHORE on the front man was distorted and my nipples were clearly visible. I groaned and pulled the skirt up my ramification. To keep back from exposing my twat it rode low on my pelvis and I was for certain the top of my ass was in opinion from the rear.

I stood there in shock. I had just signed over everything I owned to my soon to be ex. I was left with nothing but a Richard Hooker getup. I couldn't even look at Tim any longer, the mortification was so great.

Finally, I asked Tim,"May I have a couple of shoe ?"for the first time since I arrive, he laughed, but it wasn't a pleasant gag, but filled with execration. He didn't answer but walked upstairs to our old elbow room. A minute later, he returned carrying a pair of exotic dancer heel I had purchased a long clock time ago for a Allhallows Eve party. The six-inch blackguard with a leather strap that wrapped around my mortise joint were probably the most uncomfortable duad of place I've ever owned. I slipped them on and he handed me two small-scale locks."Put these on too."He demanded. There was no resistivity left in me now. I simple did as he ordered. I reached out for the keys, and he shook his head.

I watched as he walked to the kitchen and tossed them in the refuse disposal. A second later, he turned it on and I knew the lonesome way to take them off was to cut off the locks.

"That's it slut."He barked, and tossed two dollar bill on the floor."That should pay for a bus ride but you have to walk to the stop."

Tim grabbed my arm and pushed me out the doorway, slamming it behind me and locking it. I stood on the porch for a hour or so when I heard him yell from behind the locked door."If you aren't out of sight in two instant, I'm calling the cops."

It was still light out and most of our neighbors were either home or on the way. I had no other choice but to walk down the street, dressed like the whore I've become.

I didn't think my abasement could get any worse, but walking the eight blocks to the bus full stop only told me no. It seemed that everyone on my street either watched me walk passed their planetary house, or drove by me. I could never depend any of them in the centre again. I wondered how retentive my fornicatress base on balls would take to get back to my schoolhouse. I know of a least three of them took characterization.

I finally made it to the bus stop and grabbed the first bus that stopped. It didn't matter where it was going, I just wanted to get off the street. Of course of instruction, all the butt were taken and I was forced to stand. I was stood in the aisle looking at the trading floor. I could hear the whispers and giggles as it sounded like everyone on the buss took turns at degrading me.

Luckily after a few stops, a twain passenger got off and I was able to sit. Unfortunately, my short dame made it impossible to veil my pussy and of form the posterior faced all the other seats. I rode the bus for several miles and when I finally looked up, I recognized where I was. It was near where Darius lived. I pulled the electric cord and jumped off at the next stoppage.

I quickly rushed down the first side street. I wanted to get off the main pull as quickly as potential. It took me almost an hour before I found Darius'street and found his house. It was the moment of truth. Do I walk up and knock ? What would I do if he didn't answer the door ? What would his female parent or founding father say when they saw me ? Would Darius take me in ? All these questions rushed through my headland. But what choice do I give ? I had no where else to go. It was either here or sleep on the street and be reduced to being a whore. I took a deep hint, walked up to the room access and knocked.

I stood the on Darius's porch rocking from foot to foot. My organic structure trembling and my kitty-cat dripping. Why am I so aroused ? I had been reduced to a prostitute. A prostitute for a teenage boy. Sure he was 18, but he was a pupil in my school system. When I heard someone on the other side of the door, I held my breath, praying it was Darius. The door opened so slowly I thought I might pass out. Finally, Darius was standing in front of me laughing.

"Well slut, is there something you want to say to me ?"I could feel my consistence flush. Here I was on his porch, dressed like a whore. I had lost everything and now my only pick was to beg him to hold me as his slave.

"Master, Tim threw me out. He took everything ! I have nothing but what you see. skipper please take me. I will obey you and do anything you desire."I pleaded.

Darius looked down at me and smirked. I could envision the expression on his boldness. I was torn between running down the street and dropping on my knees and begging. I stood there staring at the reason. For a indorsement, I almost turned and ran off the porch, but that thought quickly vanished and I dropped to my knees, my legs spread wide.

That was when I saw a back brace of stage standing beside Darius ’. I shivered at who it might be. I was praying it was one of his friends and not his father. Suddenly I heard a voice. It was a voice from my past times. A voice I would never forget. I looked up and there was Derrick, my master from college.

"Well break one's back, I see you have made you way back to me. I was so discomfited when you disappeared so long ago. You were almost trained but ran away. Now look at you, begging my son to take you as his slave."Derrick spoke, the glee in his part very apparent.

I lost it. I lost all mastery of my body and dropped to the porch floor. I crawled on my belly and grabbed Darius's ankles. Kissing his dirty nasty trainers. I realized that I was where I should be. A second later, I felt a collar wrapper around my cervix and locked in place. A 3 was snapped in place and I was pulled into the house. I didn't even consider standing, but crawled after my skipper .