First Time Lesbian: Lesbian Domination and Submission

by Tara Cummings

  There was the sound of another zipper and as Lacy stood with her face pressed up against the office door and her hands cuffed behind her back she did her best to peek over her shoulder at her professor. That’s when she saw it. Dr. Stone had a giant strap on cock in her hand. She slipped her feet through the harness and shimmied the strap on up her long legs before securing it in place.

  Lacy nearly leapt out of her skin as her heart stilled in her chest. But despite her shock, something about it thrilled her to the core—the way it curved and bobbed out from between her smooth legs as she walked towards Lacy, and the hungry look in Dr. Stone’s eyes.

  Dr. Stone stepped a little closer, nestling herself against her younger student. Lacy clawed at the wooden door as she felt her teacher’s thick strap on cock head slide between her ass cheeks. Without warning it buzzed to life, vibrating between her ass cheeks, lightly tickling her.

  “Ohhhhhh…” The tone of excitement in her teacher’s voice made Lacy smile and rub her ass against the vibrator. She took a deep breath as she thrust her cock against Lacy. She could feel her pussy throbbing for her professor and she wanted to scream out, to beg her to fuck her, to stop being such a tease and to just give her what she wanted.

  “These cuffs…Lea…they aren't always used by cops you know…that's why I have them…in my office…” she continued teasing the thick strap on shaft of her dick between Lacy’s plump ass cheeks. “Would you like me to show you one of my favorite uses for them?” Lacy wasn't sure that she could survive much more schooling from Dr. Stone. But then again, she wasn't sure that she wanted to miss out on it either.

  “Mmmhmm.” She nodded her head as her teacher teased her tight asshole with the tip of her vibrating cock.

  “That’s what I like to hear.” She slid her cock from between her student’s ass cheeks, leaving Lacy aching and wanting more and instead she placed her hands on her hips and turned her around to face her.

  “I’m going to help you to crouch down, when you crouch down I want you to try to slide those cuffed wrists over your ass and down to your thighs. Then I'm going to lie you on the rug on your back so you're going to be holding your thighs to your chest…does that make sense?”

  Lacy nodded, she wasn't entirely sure that it was a position she could pull off, but she was willing to try any advice from a sex expert. She followed her teacher’s instructions until she found herself lying on her back on the fluffy white rug with her ass up and her thighs pulled tightly against her chest.

  “Mmmm now that is a perfect sight to behold.” Dr. Stone panted as she pressed the vibrating harness against her clit and gazed at Lacy’s pink wet pussy..

  Lacy took a deep breath, she had never needed something so much in her entire life. Dr. Stone kneeled down with a smile. “The cuffs help to pull your thighs up higher so I can achieve deeper penetration…” she talked almost as if they were in class and she was teaching her.

  Dr. Stone kept her eyes on Lacy as she tapped the head of her buzzing cock on the opening of her pussy. Lacy could feel her hips instinctively rock towards her as she begged her to slip inside, to just fuck her as deep as she could right then and there. But it was obvious that the teasing was part of her fun. “Do you want this Lacy?”

  “Mmmhmm” she nodded.

  “Ahh ahh, I want to hear your words, Lacy. Do you want this?” she was hovering over her now, the tip of the cock head almost penetrating her young student’s tight pussy.

  “Yes, yes I want it, I want it so bad!” Dr. Stone smiled at her eagerness.

  “Then you shall have it…” Almost painfully slow, she lowered the strap on shaft into her, her cock pressing into Lacy inch by inch. Lacy couldn't believe how big the vibrator was and that her tight slit was able to take it. Dr. Stone let out a brief chuckle as Lacy’s legs twitched and squirmed from her slowly penetrating cock.

  Her forehead furrowed in pleasure, she hit the full depth of Lacy’s tight snatch and pulled back before filling her with the full length of the cock again. Each time she pumped the length of the dick deep inside her, Lacy could feel her whole body tense up. She begged herself not to cum so soon as her pussy lips sealed around the vibrator, but Dr. Stone knew already that she was teetering on the edge.

  Dr. Stone leaned in to her, rocking slowly, her eyes locked on hers. “Let it go, give me your orgasm and I will give you a thousand more.” As she spoke these words, her strap on cock rocking against that bud of magic buried deep within her, she knew that Lacy’s body could no longer resist.

  She could feel her pussy getting tighter, she could feel her teacher’s thick cock milking her, begging her to cum and she couldn’t wait any longer. Her velvet soft pussy clamped down hard around her thick vibrator, every muscle tightening, massaging the dick while she cried out in a whimpered moan.

  “Oh God! Oh my God!” Dr. Stone reached forward, placing her palm on Lacy’s mouth with a smile.

  “Shh, cum for me! That's right, cum hard, this is just the first one!” Lea’s whole body trembled. As the spasms of her tight pussy began to slow she wanted to lay back to relax in the moment, but Dr. Stone leaned forward placing her mouth against hers, her lips pressing hard.

  As she kissed her, the cock pressed deeper inside, forcing the muscles of Lacy’s young sweet pussy to awaken again with an entirely new feeling. Lacy could feel the crown of the cock poke at her deepest depths, making her groan against her teacher’s kisses.

  Slowly she rocked against her professor, the strap on brushing every deep inch of her passage as her mouth explored hers. Lea’s breath came hard as she felt the wetness of her pussy start to drip and cover not only the strap on, but her own inner thighs as well. Never before had she had such an intense experience and been so covered in the sticky juices of sex.

  Dr. Stone slowly pulled back, parting her lips from hers and sliding the vibrator from inside her tight slit.

  “Ahhhh, such a beautiful sight to behold!” She stood up and walked to her desk drawer, stiff erect strap on cock teasingly bouncing with each step. When she got to the desk she clicked the vibrator off, unfastened the harness, and let it fall to the floor with a thud. She grabbed something from the drawer as she kicked the strap on cock to the side and made her way back towards her student. She knelt down and Lacy felt an incredible sense of freedom after the loud click of the handcuffs freed her wrists.

  “Ah!” Her wrists were stiff as her hands popped free and her legs lowered to the floor as Dr. Stone crouched between them.

  “So…now you know just what those cuffs can do, hmm?” She stood up and as she did Lacy watched her, mesmerized by her teacher’s glistening wet pussy. Lacy scrambled to her knees, moving forward with her lips parted, hungry to taste her teacher. Dr. Stone smiled at her eagerness, stopping only briefly to allow her a taste.

  Lacy ran her tongue down the length of her professor’s wet slit and her whole body trembled in response to Lacy’s touch. “Mmmm.” She reached her hands down and ran her fingers through Lacy’s hair as she bent her knees and pressed her pussy against her eager student’s mouth.

  Lacy puckered her lips around Dr. Stone’s clit while her tongue massaged her softly, the wet musty smell of her teacher’s older pussy drove her crazy with lust. Her tongue lapped at her, unable to taste enough of her.

  Gently the professor guided her head forward, gently rocking her hips against Lacy and rubbing her pussy lips against her student’s mouth. Lacy traced her tongue up and down her wet slit, pulling her head back for a breath of air before repeating the motion.

  As she looked up with her big brown eyes she could see Dr. Stone’s head thrown back and her eyes closed. Her fingers gripped her hair tightly, grabbing fingers full of Lacy’s dark curls, knotting it around her fingers, tugging it until it hurt but that only spurred Lacy on more.

  Reaching up with her hand, she drove two fingers up her teacher’s tight pussy. She managed to squeeze another finger inside as her tongue worked circles around her clit. She could feel her teacher�
��s fingers grasping, grabbing tighter, pulling harder, letting her know that if she didn't stop that she was going to cum in her mouth. Lacy didn't care, she wanted to taste her.

  “Mmmmm” Lacy hummed around her clit and rolled her tongue faster and faster. Her hands clenched at the side of Lacy’s head as she kissed and suckled her teacher’s swollen nub. She watched Dr. Stone’s face as her mouth locked open, her eyes looked down at her, unbelieving, watching her student wiggle her face against her crotch.

  “Fuck…” Her voice was barely a whisper as her fingers curled in Lacy’s tangled hair and Lacy felt Dr. Stone’s legs tremble. Her eyes glinted as she looked up at her. She looked down, her eyes disbelieving, watching her, begging her not to stop. “Ah….” she stuttered as a moan knotted in her throat.

  With this final short exclamation, Lacy felt a small squirt of pussy juices trail down her chin as her teacher’s body rolled and humped against her face. Dr. Stone’s eyes locked onto Lacy as her student drank everything she gave her and she watched as she took it all.

  The professor threw back her head with a deep exhale and the rhythmic pumping of her hips against Lacy’s face slowed to a manageable twitch. Lacy slowly leaned back and politely wiped her lips with her index finger and thumb and then smiled up at her professor like an innocent school girl. Dr. Stone knelt down to the floor, landing on her ass and leaning with her head slightly back and her mouth hanging open. Lacy moved to sit beside her, her breath still coming fast.

  “Holy shit.” Dr. Stone panted. Lacy wasn't sure what else she could say to this and rather than make a fool of herself she simply looked over at her and smiled.

  “Don't give me that look, like you’re Miss Innocent.” Dr. Stone chuckled and leaned her head back against the door again. “Fuck, I don't think I'm going to make my next class, I don't even think I'm going to be able to walk, my legs are shaking.” She was quiet for a moment and the noise of the two heavily breathing took over the office. “You made my legs shake.” She laughed. Lacy turned her head sideways to look at her.

  “Sorry about that.”

  "No, no, don't be sorry…it’s a good thing. I've just never had my legs shake quite as badly as that before,” she laughed again. “Whew.” The noise was exaggerated as she leaned her head back and laughed again only this time the laugh was slightly awkward. Lacy began to feel that maybe fucking her professor had been a bad idea after all…although it hadn't exactly been her idea in the first place.

  As she tried to get her mind around what exactly had happened in the moments preceding their not so romantic interlude, there came a knock on the office door so loud that it nearly knocked over a book on a shelf. Dr. Stone held up her finger to silence Lacy as though she had intended on inviting the mystery visitor inside. Lacy watched as Dr. Stone peered up to check whether she had locked the office door – she hadn't. Lacy panicked at the thought of what they had just done with the door unlocked and then the knock came again, Dr. Stone held out both hands and shook her head in exasperation.

  When the mystery knocker finally gave up their quest, Lacy let out a sigh of relief and reached for her jeans and panties to get herself dressed before someone else decided to seek out the good professor.

  “You’re leaving?” Dr. Stone sounded disappointed which confused Lacy, she wasn't sure exactly what it was she expected her to do, perhaps a repeat performance?

  “Well, I was getting dressed, just in case your friend out there decided to come knocking again?”

  “Hey, what can I say, I'm irresistible!” She laughed. Lacy buttoned up her jeans and looked up at her with a raised eyebrow.

  “Is that true? Dare I ask how many of your students you share the secrets of your mysterious handcuffs with?” She knew that she sounded jealous by asking. She just couldn't stop herself. Dr. Stone laughed and walked over to her. She wrapped her arms around her.

  “Now that would be telling, wouldn’t it?” Lacy was aggravated, whether she was kidding or not! She was pushing her buttons, but she knew exactly how to get the answer she wanted.

  “Ahh, well that's a real shame.”

  Dr. Stone pushed her back at arm’s length and cocked her head looking at her suspiciously. “Why?” Lacy smiled back innocently. “Why is that a real shame?” Lacy knew she had her right where she wanted her.

  “Oh, I was just thinking we had a pretty good thing going, I mean, you have a time slot after class, I have a time slot after class. And…well, I'm pretty sure I can eat you out better than that with a little more practice, but I don't really go in for all that sharing is caring type of stuff. I mean either you’re fucking me or you’re fucking them…so yeah, it's a shame.”

  It took everything Lacy had not to smirk as she watched Dr. Stone’s face fall. The idea of being eaten out again like she had just been obviously appealed to her and the idea of losing that opportunity made her unreasonably depressed. Lacy knew it was blackmail, but she just couldn't help herself. “So, I guess, this is goodbye, I'll see you in class next week?” She reached down, running her hand over her teacher’s pussy, lightly pressing her fingers against her and bringing her mouth to her teacher’s ear. “It was fun while it lasted.”

  “Wait…” Dr. Stone’s voice sounded urgent and Lacy hadn't even removed her hand from her pussy yet. “I was just kidding around…being an idiot…I…” Lacy slid her hand down her teacher’s leg and kissed her cheek softly. “I want to do this again.” She pulled back and smiled.

  “Me too.” She said, stepping back and pulling a hair tie off her wrist. She pulled back her dark brown hair in to a ponytail. Dr. Stone’s mouth hung open.

  “Hey…you can't just leave me like this…”

  Lacy laughed. “I’m not so sure that you could survive another round. Besides, we have a little business to talk about first.” Dr. Stone raised an eyebrow and her brow furrowed.

  “What do you mean, business?” she expected the worst.

  “I'm failing school, I need you to help me so I can stay.” She looked at her and let out a short sigh before walking around to her chair and sitting at her desk.

  “So how can I help?” Lacy sat down opposite her.

  “First I need you to be my advisor.” Dr. Stone laughed.

  “I'm not entirely sure that we would get much…Umm..advising done…” Lacy smirked.

  “I'm serious, I need your help. You get this stuff. You help me, I'll help you…” Dr. Stone seemed to think about this deal for a second and then nodded.

  “Done.” She pulled out a form from a drawer of her desk and wrote something down. “What else?” Lacy thought for a moment.

  “I don't really know. That's sort of where I need you to help me. I'm flunking everything but your class and I don't know why.” Dr. Stone pushed the form she had been writing on across her desk towards her.

  “Give this to your current advisor and they will fill it in and give you a file to bring to me, then you’re mine…so to speak. As for the other stuff…I don't really know where to start, but I can recommend that we meet up daily and go over things together…” Lacy squinted her eyes at her suspiciously.

  “Is this just a plan to get me to lick your pussy? Because you know I would…” She smiled naughtily and Dr. Stone laughed.

  “Of course, but we do need to get you on a good standing with the school because I can't sleep with a college dropout, that will never do.” Lacy’s mouth dropped open in mock disgust. Dr. Stone laughed loudly. “I'm kidding, Lacy. With a mouth like yours I'm pretty sure that you could do absolutely nothing for the rest of your life and I would keep you like a queen just to get you to eat me out once a week.” Lacy smirked and took the form off her desk.

  “Okay…well, we will start with this then I guess and I’ll see you tomorrow for my first...Umm…checkup…doctor.” Lacy snickered as she stood up and headed for the door, leaving Dr. Stone sitting at her desk half naked and playfully touching her pussy as she watched her student’s pert ass saunter out of the room.

  She
had never made a better deal in her life.

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