“Master Cy, I was.. not expecting to see you?” Dom was surprised by his appearance even more for the reason why he stood in the Sub class. “I am here because of one bad kitty” speaking (fondling Clarissa’s right tit) over her like she was just a sex toy. “This is a first so maybe you, being her master can claim her down or there will be a lot harder spanking” Dom talked like this happens everyday. “I will make sure this is stopped” gripping her tit as he started to walk away. “Derick never treated me this way! No I am not going with you no matter how wet my pussy is” played over and over in her head. “Thank you for the lead” Master Cy said. “What lead? Just what in the fuck..” Clarissa’s thoughts were cut short by her pussy need to be touched. The feeling of horniness, of knowing where your pussy is and can’t touch it. The pulsating, the throbbing, “Fine I’ll stand so he can see how wet I am butt (fuck my ass feels so good).. okay I’m standing” the last part was Clarissa’s ego blurting out that she had stood butt that was it. “Thank you once again” as Master Cy pulled the classroom door closed. “I have been by your apartment, you haven’t been home” was this some kind of test? “It’s only been one..” the jerk to her collar, the rush of cum he just sent through her body. “Do you want something..” letting that sentence trail off as he traced the way to Clarissa’s cunt. Shaking her head in the affirmative, thrusting out her pussy. “Do you want me to.. touch you’re cunt” that whisper so deep, so grating, Clarissa must touch her pussy. The teasing way he continued to trace his way from hip to hip knowing full well that he was never going to touch such a wet mess as her slit. Holding up a key, “What do that have to do with anything” she wondered. Jerking on her collar again as they marched down the hall. Even though the hallway looked like a ghost town Clarissa still held her head in shame. Head down, nipples hard as ever, a trail of cum trailing from where ever she was. Clarissa stopped as did Master Cy, hearing the click of the lock, the door silently opened. “Now you wonder why I have even cum to get you ( the jerk on the collar pulled her along right behind him), that’s something that we shall see” what did that mean? Struggling against a sexual God was futile at best butt what ever he had in mind.. “Derick never was this gentle..” though that thought was quickly realized butt so hardly ripped away. “Now my kitten these ribbon ties should do” a quick pull on the cord and Clarissa was now a X with tits. “Lights” he barked and the soft glow illuminated the surroundings. Being in the center of it all was Clarissa and a big black X, next came three dressers who’s contents were hidden from view after that sex wardrobes were lined up against the wall of this room. “As you can imagine (softly whispering into her ear, this hole time running his hands everywhere butt her pussy) this is a punishment chamber. You will get nine life’s for each time you’re in that X (exhaling softly from his nose, the draft tickled the hairs on the back of her neck) you loose one..” did his voice simply vanish or was he still there. The torture of it all, should she say if she could that will be something for another day. “Mmm Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm” as his hands caressed her tits. Feeling the wetness grow as it dripped from her slit. Cupping her ass, squeezing Oh so gentle, giving a firm hard squeeze. The sensation of fingers dancing around her asshole, touching in all the right places. “Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” trusting with her hips as the cum trail turned into a stream of never ending cum. “Mmm Mmm Mmmm.. Mmmmmmmmm” thrusting out her pussy once again in hopes that he will understand, “Fuckkk Mmm now.. now OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” “You have been such a good (Clarissa purred for the compliment) girl that you can suck my cock” Cy whispered watching as Clarissa wanted to be let loose so she could pleasure herself. Watching the room spin as the X did a 270 degree pivot. A double strike to her triple S’s made her pussy squirt, the cum running down her stomach. “I am glad that you are (Clarissa’s eyes flared to life by the size of his cock) ready to (hearing Clarissa gag over his cock) accept my cock as it presses into your mouth” feeling that pop was what he was waiting for. All the gagging, constricting, coughing stopped once his cock was lodged deep in her throat. Hotness scorched her tender flesh as his hands stroked her inner thighs. Kissing, tonguing, biting even blowing had worked her into a frenzy. Clarissa’s head was bobbing like she had a apple fetish, “Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm… Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh” that final exasperation made his cock vibrated while it was buried deep in her throat. “Fuck you (exhaling hot air over her pussy as it reached for the air before it blew away).. Oh yes yes yes (a shiver tracked down his spine) I’m gonna fucking cum right.. … you.. throat.. Ooooh yesss” humping her face hard as his cum erupted down her throat. Waiting till all of his load was expelled into her hungry mouth, ripping his cock free and slapping her on the face as he stepped back.
Removing the gag that had restricted Clarissa’s speech, freeing her tongue as this simple metal gag that had been in place ever since that little slut made a off handed remark about Clarissa’s cup size. “No more cuz the next time (walking to the second dresser and pulling out butt plugs of every size) now would you want to be tied down where you can’t touch yourself with something like this (holding up a shiny stainless steel butt plug)” putting them back.
“Master Cy has she been accommodating for you” Dom asked as the entire class was in the classic ass up pose, one in which Clarissa feel in line with. “Yes, she has been punished and warned” Master Cy responded before his leaving the classroom.
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