by Todd Weston
But Cassie was totally aware of what she was doing. An idea was beginning to form in her young mind, and she wanted him turned on and distracted in order for her to get him to agree to the plan that was developing. She had seen that he was already partially hard and she wanted him to be totally hard in the next minute or so. She seemed to take a few seconds to think, but she really wanted to let him get a good look at her nipple, and then she finally spoke.
“Maybe that is the problem. He was always pushing me to, you know, do things to him, or else let him do things to me. I never did, and then he decided to date this slut. But I don't want to be a slut if that is necessary to keep him.” Her last words were firm and her jaw was clenched, and Jerry tried to sound gentle as he replied to her outburst.
“You don't have to BE a slut to BEAT a slut. You can do things better than a slut, and be more exciting than a slut, while still showing class. A slut is a type of woman, but a woman who knows how to be a slut while still remaining a classy woman can have the boys eating out of her hands.” He almost smiled at his words, knowing by her expression that she was intrigued.
“What do you mean, Mr.... I mean, Jerry?” She seemed to be interested in his words, genuinely interested and not just being polite. Jerry tried to keep from smiling.
“Well, Cassie, you said you never let him have what he wanted, right?” He paused and she slowly nodded. “And you said he left you to take up with a girl that you believe will let him have what he wanted, right?” Again, she nodded. Jerry knew the next couple of questions just might change both of their lives.
“Do you think he would have stayed with you if you had let him have what he wanted?” Another pause and another slow nod. “Now the important question, Cassie. Do you WANT him back as your boyfriend?” She took her time to answer, obviously thinking about it. Then she answered his question slowly, as if discovering the words as she spoke them.
“I think so. Why? I think it is too late for that.” She tried to grin but didn't quite make it happen. Still, she looked closely at him for a few seconds.
“Do you think that could happen?”
“Well, Cassie, I can tell you honestly that guys usually don't want a slut. They only want a girl who will do those things to him. Guys want a classy girl who is more open to what they want. I would bet that he would come back to you if you would do some of the things he wants. Would you like that?” And Jerry stopped speaking to give her a chance to consider what he was implying. And it took several seconds for her to finally respond.
“But I am not sure that I know how to do the things he wants. I mean, I have never... you know... done those things before. I, uh, have actually never been with a guy that way.” She looked almost depressed after her answer. Jerry was gentle in his reply.
“So you just need someone to help you know about these things, someone to teach you what to do. Right?” This time, he knew he shouldn't say anything more until she let him know what she wanted. He knew he was entering dangerous territory, about to suggest things that could get him shot in some areas of the country. Cassie looked like she had just lost a sporting event.
“But who could I get to teach me those things? I am not sure that the boys I know actually know more about those things than I do. And, I don't want to do anything with the boys I know because they might sooner or later tell Carl.” Again, she looked almost depressed. Jerry felt his heart rate increase and his blood pressure go through the roof, and he tried to control his excitement.
“Yes, you should not choose a teacher from one of your friends. You need an older man, someone who knows about these things. And you need someone you trust. Do you know anyone like that, Cassie.” Jerry held his breath for a moment, almost afraid of her answer.
Cassie couldn't believe how easy this was. She had decided to have Jerry be her teacher, and he seemed to be saying all the right things without even being aware of it. She tried to not seem excited, keeping her grin only on the inside. After at least ten seconds, Cassie answered his question with one of her own.
“Um, Mr., I mean, Jerry, would you consider being my teacher?” Her voice was hesitant and almost pleading, and Cassie was proud of her previously undiscovered acting talent. She thought he would be perfect for the job, but she didn't want him to suspect that she had decided on him several minutes ago.
“What are you asking, Cassie? I need to know exactly what you want from me.” He spoke slowly and distinctly, as if he were afraid of being misunderstood. And, in a way, he was. He wanted her to be clear and specific in what she was asking of him so he could always point to her request if she ever changed her mind.
“Mr. Phillips, would you teach me how to do the things that boys want me to do, so I can keep them from turning to sluts like Sherry Stevens? I mean sexual things. I don't know how to do any of that stuff, and I want to know.” Jerry acted like he was seriously thinking for a few seconds, while he fought the urge to jump up and down and shout. Then he seemed to make a decision.
“Cassie, this is a serious request. We only have a week and you have a lot to learn. So you will need to do everything I ask without question. Are you willing to do that for me? Or rather, for you and for your future?” He peered intently at her, looking for any hesitancy at all, and saw none.
“Yes, Mr. Phillips. I will do everything you ask without any questions.” Her heart rate was off the charts and her pussy was dripping with excitement. She looked at him for a second, and then dropped her eyes. Instinctively, she knew that she needed to be submissive to his demands, and part of that submissiveness was to look down and not directly in his eyes. He saw this and it confirmed what he suspected – that she was a natural submissive looking for someone to dominate her. And Jerry was thrilled. It had been too many years since he had a proper sub to lead.
“Okay, Cassie, let me say some things that you need to hear. First, I will never betray you or break your heart. I will always deal with the trust you are putting in me with honor and with honesty. Second, I will never ask you to do anything that will not help you attract and keep the attentions of a boy or a man. And you might not always understand at the time what I am demanding of you, so you may feel free to ask any questions you want answered. But NOT until after you have completed my demands. And third, I will treat you with kindness at times, and I will make demands of you at times. You may express your appreciation for those kindnesses in any way you choose, but you will ALWAYS treat my demands with absolute obedience. Last, you will always address me as Sir or as Master or preferably as Mr. Phillips. Do you understand these conditions?” She looked into his eyes and saw his sincerity. Then she looked at the ground and gave him the simple answer she was certain he expected and wanted.
“Yes, Mr. Phillips.” There was silence in her back yard for probably half a minute. Cassie had no idea what to expect next, so his first command surprised her.
“Okay, Cassie, stand up in front of me and take off your bikini.”
“Really?” And she immediately regretted her question because Mr. Phillips stood and walked to the gate in the fence. Just before he walked out of her yard, he turned back to her and spoke in a stern voice.
“It is obvious you are not ready for this, Cassie. So I won't waste your time by remaining here any longer.” And he turned to walk out the gate. But before he could close it behind himself, Cassie called out. He stopped before he closed the gate, but didn't turn around and look at her, so she continued.
“Wait, Mr. Phillips! I am sorry. I really am ready for this, but I wasn't expecting us to start immediately. Please forgive me, Mr. Phillips. It won't happen again. I promise.” And to show him she meant what she said, she stood and pulled on the strings of her bikini. Both her top and her bottoms dropped to the concrete floor of her patio, and she stood there totally nude. Jerry didn't say anything, but just stood there looking at her in silence for several seconds. Then he stepped back into her yard and closed the gate behind him. Still silent, he walked back to his lawn chair and sat in f
ront of her. Looking closely at her he motioned with his finger for her to turn around.
Cassie had never been naked in front of a man before, not even her doctor, and she was nervous to be doing this. So she almost spun around for him. When facing him again, he looked deep into her eyes and spoke quietly.
“Again. This time slowly. I want to see you.” She turned again, but quite slowly this time. Jerry had to work hard at not gasping in excitement.
Her body was as perfect as any man could want. And it was on display for him and only him. Jerry couldn't describe just how excited he was at the moment. He motioned for her to come closer and she immediately obeyed him. He reached out to touch her body. He took her by the shoulders for a few seconds, examining her face. Then his eyes lowered to her full breasts, jutting out from her chest like so many young breasts did, while hanging just slightly because of their size and weight. He put his hands on her boobs and squeezed them for several seconds. Then he played with them, squeezing them and pressing them together. He took her large and swollen nipples between his thumb and forefinger, twisting them gently and then almost roughly. He slowly trailed his hands down her sides to her slim waist and onto her full hips. He pressed his hand against her bush without actually touching her swollen pussy. Then he played with her lips, feeling the thick and puffy outer lips, and then her soft and juicy inner lips. After several seconds of this, he slid a finger inside her, feeling just how wet she was from all this attention. Taking her by the hips again, he turned her around so he could see her ass.
“Bend over for me.” She slowly complied, adopting a teasing manner as she did, looking over her shoulder to keep eye contact as she faced away from him. He reached forward and placed both hands on her butt cheeks, squeezing them and feeling how firm they were. Then he spread them and reached forward, gently pressing a finger against her puckered asshole. She jumped at that, but didn't cry out. Jerry couldn't stop a soft moan as he marveled at her sexy body, nor could he stop the words from escaping his lips.
“Cassie, you are so beautiful.” After several seconds, he took her by the hips again and turned her around to face him. Her face showed a huge smile and a couple of tears, which surprised both of them.
“Okay, Cassie, now I want you to walk over to the edge of the pool. Turn your back to the pool and face me. Then bend over at the waist. And I want you to pee into the pool.” He saw her jaw drop in surprise, but still she said nothing. Slowly, she walked to the pool and then turned to face him, bending so that her ass was hanging over the pool. Her face contorted for a few seconds until a slight trickle of pee dribbled into the pool. But as the trickle increased to a stream, it angled forward enough that very little of it landed in the water. Most of it poured out of her and onto the concrete of the side. She quickly looked at him to see if he was upset, but he kept his face calm and expressionless. After several seconds, the stream reduced to a trickle and then finally stopped. Still looking looking at him, she stood straight and walked toward him. By this time she was so turned on that she could not walk straight without staggering slightly. And she discovered that she loved the feeling.
“Cassie, please come here.” She took the final steps and stood directly in front of him. Jerry patted his thighs and spoke.
“You did very well for your first time. But you didn't do exactly what I asked. Most of your pee missed the pool and landed on the concrete. In order for you to learn what you need to know, I need to compliment you on your successes. But in order for you to learn what you need to know QUICKLY, I need to punish you for your failures. So I will now to punish you. Please lay across my legs.” Cassie looked at him for a few seconds, asking herself again if this was really what she wanted. Then she positioned herself across his legs, with her tits mashed against his thighs by her weight and her ass in the air. She felt his erection press into her stomach, and loved that she had done this to him. And then she waited.
Jerry smacked her bare ass with his bare hand. She cried out, but clearly tried to stifle it. He smacked her ass again, this time a little harder. Her soft cheeks were already turning pink as he smacked her ass a third time. And then he softly and gently rubbed her skin, aware of how smooth and wonderful it felt to his hands. And Cassie had an orgasm.
It was gentle and not ferocious, and it hit her by surprise. Her ass still stung from his blows, but the sensations she felt from his gentle treatment of her painfully tingling ass simply sent her over the edge. Jerry was surprised by her orgasm, and realized just how much she truly wanted to be a submissive. He continued to gently stroke her ass cheeks for another twenty seconds. Then he spoke.
“Okay, Cassie, you may stand up now.” She did, and stood in front of him with her hands clasped in front of her pussy, as if hiding. Jerry motioned her hands away and she quickly moved them to her side. He stared at her pussy lips, almost hidden by her full bush. It looked like she had never shaved, or even trimmed, and her lips could barely be seen, as if peeking out of the forest at him. Jerry was totally turned by this young woman, and was so excited by her body. He had to struggle to keep his voice soft and dispassionate.
“Do you understand why I had to punish you” She nodded, and he saw tears in her eyes. His heart went out to her, worried that he may have hit her too hard. But he noticed the juices freely flowing from her pussy and he realized that she was simply overwhelmed by her first task and her first punishment.
“Please spread your legs about shoulder width.” Immediately she spread her legs, and even more juices came flowing out of her. Jerry just had to taste her. But he asked a question first.
“Have you ever tasted yourself?” She nodded again without speaking. “Did you like your juices?” She wrinkled her nose a little as if to show her distaste. “Okay, Cassie, I want you to reach down and spread your lips apart. Then I want to to slide one finger inside. Then I want you to withdraw that finger and lick it clean. And try to tease me as you do it.” She hesitated for a couple seconds and then reached down to spread her pussy lips. Jerry looked squarely at the pinkest pussy he had ever seen, and he quietly groaned. She quickly looked at him and realized that this was turning him on as much as it was turning her on. So she slowly extended her index finger and pressed it against but not in her pussy. She looked at him and locked eyes with him. And without looking down, she slowly slid her index finger as deep inside her as it would reach. She almost pulled it out, and then slowly pushed it back in again. Doing this several times without looking away from his eyes, she finally withdrew her finger. Holding it in front of her mouth, she touched the tip of her finger with the tip of her tongue. By this time Jerry was breathing rapidly. Still looking him in the eyes, she slowly slid her finger into her mouth. Pulling it back out, she then slid it back in. Quietly she moaned, realizing that she didn't taste as bad as she remembered. After sliding it in and out several times, she paused, still looking him in the eyes, and smiled widely, suddenly realizing that she liked the taste of her own pussy.
“Would you like me to do that again, Mr. Phillips?”
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