Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cvxgo/my_classroom_submission_part_1_mfsolomasturbation/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cvxgo/my_classroom_submission_part_1_mfsolomasturbation/)
Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9d6taz/my_classroom_submission_part_2_mfhandjobfemdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9d6taz/my_classroom_submission_part_2_mfhandjobfemdom/)
Part 3:
[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9dued2/my_classroom_submission_part_3_mf_femdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9dued2/my_classroom_submission_part_3_mf_femdom/)
Part 4:
[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9edo7x/my_classroom_submission_part_4_mffemdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9edo7x/my_classroom_submission_part_4_mffemdom/)
Part 5:
[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9fdikc/my_classroom_submission_part_5_mffemdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9fdikc/my_classroom_submission_part_5_mffemdom/)
Author Note: Sorry for dropping this series to those who were interested. I avoided writing in general because of sexual insecurities. This story is getting harder to continue as there are things I’m not comfortable with while moving forward. I know where I want to take it, but it may take some time for me to be comfortable writing it. I will try to continue this story, but I may just start a new one to help me cope with those insecurities.
I hear Bridgette move underneath the stall. I feel the door shake behind me until I feel slack from the handcuffs. I can finally put my arms down. Then I feel Bridgette’s hands around my waist. She is putting the chastity belt back on me!
“You won’t be needing this for a while.”
“Do I have to wear this again?”
“Yes, you need to wear it again until you are strong enough to know that only I am allowed to touch it.”
“How long will that be?”
“That depends on you.”
I hear the locks clamp down.
“There are other ways of experiencing pleasure you know.”
“What is that?”
“I’ll show you when you’re desperate enough.”
“Yes, Bridgette.
3:07 am. It has been four days since Bridgette and I last met. My phone buzzes.
“Hey, are you still awake.”
“Yeah, my dick is hard as a rock. It’s killing me.”
“Send me a picture.”
“Yes, Bridgette.”
As I get ready to take a picture I see a photo from her. Her phone is held from her point of view. Her breasts are strapped in by black laced bra and one leg is up. God her skin is so smooth.
I send her the picture.
“There was pre-cum leaking from that picture you sent me. Please, I need a release.”
“You can’t have one, unless…”
A few minutes go by…
“Unless what?”
“I don’t think you’re ready for it yet.”
“What is it?”
“Let’s meet up tomorrow for it.”
“Yes, Bridgette.”
The next day at class I sat next to Bridgette like always. My balls were aching so badly that I felt like I was walking like a cowboy all morning.
Bridget leaned over with her hand on my thigh and said,
“Are you ready for that other bit of pleasure? I’ll let you release if you’re good.”
“Yes please.”
Fuck I was desperate. I’d show everyone in the classroom my chastity belt if it meant I could cum.
She kept stroking my leg the entire class. I was rock hard.
Once class was over, we rushed over to the bathroom. Bridgette demanded,
“Strip naked.”
“Yes, Bridgette.”
My heart was thumping. Was she finally going to let me cum?
“Now, get on your hands and knees.”
“Yes, Bridgette.”
She then took a leash out from her bag and put it on my collar. She started walking and tugged at the leash. I followed her on my hands and knees as she paced me back and forth through the bathroom.
“I want to start training you to do more, but I’m not sure you have what it takes.”
“I live to serve you Bridgette. I’ll do anything for you.”
“Okay slave, first I want to be your Goddess. You will no longer call me Bridgette. You will refer to me as your Goddess.”
“Yes, my goddess.”
“Good boy. As your first task, you will spend much of this time worshipping me.”
She walked us over to the wall and leaned against it. I stayed in front on my hands and knees. I looked up at her and from her black shiny ankle boots, traced her legs up to her black skirt that hung a few inches above her knees. She unbuttoned her red flannel and separated it just to show me a bit of her cleavage. She isn’t wearing a bra today, and I fucking love her.
“You will stay there on your hands and knees and watch me. You will pray out loud to me for an orgasm. You will tell me your life is mine, and you will continuously worship. You will go over every one of my body parts and acknowledge their perfection.”
“Yes, Goddess.”
I started to continuously worship her.
“Please grant me an orgasm Goddess, my life is entirely yours, I’d do anything for you. No one has legs this
smooth. I worship your perfect legs.”
As I continued worshiping her from her feet, toes, thighs, hips, she starts to lift up her left foot. She places it on my right shoulder so I can see up her skirt to see her white panties soaking wet. So much so I could see her pussy clearly.
“You see slave, you’re not the only one that hasn’t been touching themselves. Start acknowledging how fair I am to you.”
“Yes Goddess, you are too fair to me. Please let me see your pussy so I can worship it clearly.”
She puts her foot down and wiggles out of her panties. She takes the key off of her necklace and unlocks my chastity belt. She delicately wraps her wet panties around my precum throbbing cock, tightens them, and gently strokes my shaft all the way to my tip, squeezing it then letting go. It felt like I could have cum if she did that one more time. She places her foot back on my right shoulder, and I can see juice from her pussy already starting to drip down her thigh.
“I worship your smell, it is intoxicating and perfect Goddess. Please let me have an orgasm. I worship your pussy,
I know you will be fair to me, you are already too good to me.”
She takes her right hand and starts to rub her pussy, delicately and slowly. I can hear her moan right as she begins. She takes her left hand and starts to caress her right breast, moving it up and down. She bites her lip as her breathing starts to get heavier.
“I worship your perfect breasts.”
She looks down at me with her piercing hazel eyes.
“I worship your eyes. I am yours, please let me cum.”
Her pussy juice now starts to drip down to her ankle.
“Take my shoe and sock off slave.”
“Yes, Goddess.”
As she leans up on the wall, I take off her shoe and sock. Her juice starts rolling down to her heel.
“You may lick my juice from my foot to my ankle.”
“Thank you, Goddess.”
I start to trace my tongue from her heel before it drips on the floor. I start licking up to her ankle as she places her foot back onto my shoulder. Her moans starts getting louder. She is panting more heavily and more of her juice streams down her leg. Her pace quickens as the sloshing of her pussy gets louder. She starts to grab her other breast and reveals part of her nipple to me.
“You have a perfect voice my goddess. I am blessed to hear you.”
“Good Slave, continue, you may lick up to my knee.”
“Thank you, Goddess.”
I continued to lick as far as I could reach, sensually kissing the side of her calf. Looking up at her staring down at me. Her breathing was quickening now. Moans were echoing the walls, I could see part of her right nipple as her flannel shirt gently moved with each breath. She started pushing her index and middle finger into her holed and methodically going in and out.
“Would you like to taste slave?”
“Please, let me taste more of your perfection.”
She put her fingers in front of me so I could suck on them. She only gave me a few seconds before she started fingering herself again. She starts biting her lip as her moans become steadier. She pushes her flannel down so that it is hanging off by her elbows exposing her breasts to me. Her breathing gets quick, and her panting becomes more rapid the faster her hand moves. She looks up to bite her lip, then shoots her eyes back down onto me.
“Please let me see you cum Goddess.”
Her eyes start rolling back. She tilts her head back with them and moans the loudest I’ve ever heard from her. I feel her leg start to shake and convulse.
“I worship your orgasm Goddess.”
She stops touching her pussy and wrapped her fingers with both hands through my hair gently pulling as she kept panting and moaning. I keep licking her leg and worshiping her body.
“Thank you for letting me worship you.”
“Your welcome Slave. You were a good boy, and now it’s your turn.”
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