by Jay Merson
In further the pencil moved, pain and humiliation were all that Louise felt. She began sobbing as it was pushed until only the point was visible sticking out from her as she knelt; helpless.
Paula watched in silence. Her sympathy was with her friend, but the enormous sexual charge that she felt overrode any thoughts of protest. She wanted it to be her tying her friend, having her at her mercy. Her clitoris hard and throbbing, her vulva wet and aching, she watched as he defiled her friend.
"Take it out please, it hurts,” Louise whimpered, her sobbing cut short as the cane landed brutally on her soft buttocks. Paula saw her eyes stare wide, her mouth open and the look of horror on her face at her first realisation of the pain that she felt.
The professor swung the cane again, hard and uncaring, to bite into the soft flesh that knelt before him. Louise gasped, unable to cry out, her body tensed, her internal muscles gripping around the pencil reminding her of its presence inside her.
Again and again the cane landed, stinging and reddening her soft creamy buttocks. At last she was able to scream, choked and hoarse it was, but she screamed as he beat her mercilessly.
Paula's state of arousal was high, she needed and wanted attention to the nagging ache in her vulva, which gripped in contraction with each blow of the cane that she witnessed. She watched Louise's slim body impassively as it received the punishment.
"Have you decided not to disobey me, slut?” the professor asked, panting heavily from his exertions. Louise's backside looked terrible, red welts criss-crossed her buttocks, tender and sore.
"Yes, yes!” Louise sobbed. “Just stop please, please stop!"
Her friend's pleading had an effect on Paula, she felt herself coming, pulling and straining at her bonds she shuddered in orgasm. Her slim body shook and her eyes closed as it ripped through her. Her vulva clamping and gripping, she wished she could aid it with her own hand to complete the thrilling sensation.
"Will you defy me again?” The professor was undoing his trousers.
"Never, never,” Louise sobbed, glad that the caning had ended. The professor snatched the pencil and pulled it rapidly out of her anus in one swift move, drawing a pained gasp from her as he knelt between her thighs and rubbed the tip of his erect cock against the entrance to her tight arse-hole.
"No please oh god no!” Louise groaned as the pressure against her entrance increased.
"Remember your lesson well, disobedient slut,” the professor said, and thrust his hips forwards savagely.
Louise threw her head back, pulling against the leash as she let out a wailing scream of desperation. Paula's body locked rigid as she again came watching the events before her, delighting in her friends discomfort and agony, and savouring the heady sexuality that pain and abuse brought with it.
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CHAPTER SEVEN
Louise lay face down on her bed, naked. Paula sat by her side gently rubbing cream into the still red welts on her friend's buttocks.
"Bastard, what an utter bastard he is,” Louise spat angrily.
"Agreed, what about the bit where the pencil went, still hurt?"
"No that's okay, it's been two days now and that's fine. How's my bum looking?"
"Still a bit red—but how does it feel, that's the important thing?"
"Not too bad now. You know, I still can't believe that I actually came as he was hitting me and again afterwards when he was....!"
"I can, I came too just watching, it was incredible seeing you taking all of that. The feelings I experienced were tremendous."
"Thanks,” Louise replied sarcastically.
"I felt for you, believe me, but those feelings, combined with not being able to touch myself were out of this world."
"I know! I still can't believe how powerfully horny it all was. I didn't like the pain, not at first anyway. When he, you know, well it was horny just being mistreated if you know what I mean. Brutal and painful but turning to warm and sexy feelings. I never thought that sex could be like that, can you believe it?"
"Oh I do! I feel the same. The pain isn't very nice, but as you get into it, well it sort of changes doesn't it? Really brought me off—I know that much!"
"Mmmm, Listen Paula, I've been thinking, we need to join forces against him, he's okay for providing thrills but not always on his terms, what do you think?"
"I've been thinking that for a while now. We think alike you and me. I need to bring some of my sexuality into it as well as his. Do what we want to for a change. You've only experienced a bit of it yet, but you're right—if we work together I'm sure we can bring him around to our way of thinking."
Paula finished rubbing the cream into Louise's buttocks and slowly allowed her index finger to slip down in between Louise's parted thighs, bringing a low moan of appreciation and approval from her friend. Tenderly she stroked the soft flesh.
"Not yet though. Leave it for some time. We'll co-operate and give him a long time to believe that he has broken us. We'll need to gain his trust if it's to stand even half a chance of working."
"Yes, you're right, I'm still fresh-in, he might smell a rat if we start too soon.
"I still haven't been fucked though,” Louise murmured as Paula's fingers played over her swollen labia. Paula's heart beat fast as she stroked her friend's pussy, feeling the silky smoothness of the dampness. Louise shifted her legs apart to allow unrestricted access to her pussy.
"We can work at that together for the next guest night, but for now...” Her fingers parted Louise's pussy and entered.
"Mmmm that feels good Paula.” Louise moaned wriggling her backside.
"I'll try working on him alone tonight, I'll say that you are still out of action. See if we can't gain a bit of the initiative for a change."
"Okay, a bit faster with the fingering.” She was losing herself in the delightful feelings that were running through her. Paula used her third finger to slip down and onto Louise's hardened clitoris, drawing an appreciative groan. She continued to finger the rapidly moistening pussy.
"God, I need a good fuck! When I moved in I thought that he'd be all over me like a rash, instead it's me that got the blotchy skin.” Louise drank in the feelings of Paula's caresses that were rippling through her.
"You and me both,” Paula said absently. She felt inside her friend's pussy, thrilling at the pleasure she was giving her as she sat by her side. Paula withdrew her hand slowly, Louise groaned, “Meany! I was enjoying that."
"Patience bitch.” Paula laughed and went out of the room. Louise lay dreamily on the soft cool of the quilt and thought how nice and tender a woman's touch could be. The right amount of pressure in exactly the right places, no doubt about it, a woman certainly knows how to please another woman.
Paula returned a moment later carrying the big black dildo.
"Turn over.” Paula coaxed her friend softly as she sat down again on the bed. Louise turned lazily onto her back and parted her thighs expectantly.
"Finger me some more,” Louise groaned pleadingly.
"Got something better here for you.” Louise looked at what she was holding; she did a double take and sat upright.
"You've got to be kidding, woman!” she gasped. “The size of that thing, my God it would split me in two!"
"I've taken it,” Paula said calmly.
"What?” Louise shrieked. “All that?"
"Looks worse than it is really. Once you relax it gives you a tremendous fuck. Try it."
"Not me sister!” Louise shuddered and backed away slightly.
"He will use it on you sometime, better to get used to it first in your own time,” Paula advised thoughtfully, and, holding the base, began to run her tongue up and down its great length. Louise watched spellbound as Paula's soft red lips kissed and covered the great dildo sexily. Her soft, delicate tongue darting across the tip and running up and down the shaft, covering the huge phallus in saliva and making it glisten invitingly.
She parted her lips and tried to tak
e the huge girth into her mouth, but failed and continued to lick the top, her other hand gripping the shaft and taking up a wanking action on the huge phallus. Louise watched her friend's sexy actions and shuddered involuntarily as the scene before her fed her mounting need.
"Enough! Gimme, gimme,” she said eventually, and snatched the cock-like phallus from her friend.
"Didn't think you'd last long, you dirty bitch,” Paula smiled.
"I'll do it myself. Don't rush me though, I'm still not sure about it.” Louise moved hesitantly back up the bed to rest her shoulders on the pillows. She drew her knees up and parted her thighs, exposing her open pink folds to Paula's willing gaze.
She turned the dildo upside down and, gripping it by the base, pointed the tip down at her waiting pussy. It looked enormous and terrifying, the black shiny latex in stark contrast to the white of her skin.
"I've never had one of these, never even seen one,” she said softly. Her voice portrayed the hesitation that she felt. The tip now rested against her warm inner lips at the entrance of her soft, wet pussy. “Oh God!” she murmured quietly.
"Slow and easy, feed it in slowly,” Paula coaxed, her own arousal at fever pitch as she looked at her friend lying there so ready and so open. Her vulva ached and she wanted so much to again touch the pussy that lay open before her. She cast her gaze over the slim thighs and soft downy pussy and wondered what it would be like to lick a woman, particularly a woman as gorgeous as Louise.
"Oh!” Louise gasped as she slowly pressed the head of the great dildo into her pussy. Half the head was inside her. “It's just too big,” she said, not really wanting to stop. “I can't, I simply can't."
"Rest a moment and relax, then it's easy,” Paula coaxed her softly. She moved along the bed to sit by her friend's side and began feeling Louise's right breast.
"Mmmm, I love your touch” Louise moaned as Paula's fingers gripped her nipple and began rolling it between finger and thumb. Paula brought her mouth down to cover the long rubbery nipple and to grip it between her teeth gently. Her soft lips rubbed against the stem of the hard bud while her soft tongue was flicking and teasing the tip.
Louise moaned and shifted her hips, the whole of the head of the dildo was inside her now, the great girth stretching her labia tightly around it. She gasped as the shaft began to push slowly up inside her. Hesitation showed on her face.
"Oh god it's huge, I can't relax,” she pleaded.
"You can, you can.” Paula urged her as she sat back and ran her hand up the length of Louise's slender thigh, caressing and watching the progress of the huge cock as it moved ever inwards. Up and up until it was fully home and only the base could be seen resting against her stretched lips.
"You did it!” Paula said sweetly, continuing to caress Louise, moving close to the top of her leg, her finger brushing against the lips of her pussy.
"God Paula—it's so big!"
"Okay though now that it's inside, isn't it? Gave me two great orgasms. Try moving it, you know, in and out slowly."
Louise began to withdraw the huge dildo. Paula watched as she pulled it as far as the head and then pushed it back inside. Then again and again, the pace slowly increasing. Paula moved to stand at the end of the bed and watch her friend's pleasure as it built. Louise was relaxed now, her head back on the pillows and her hand moving the dildo in and out of her pussy in a steady rhythm.
Paula slipped off her white panties to stand naked, her legs apart, her eyes never leaving Louise's pussy, the way the huge cock-like dildo was invading her sweet little pussy.
Paula cupped her mons with her hand, the heel pressing her hard clitoris and slipped her index finger inside her wet pussy as she watched.
Louise was moaning with pleasure as the pace increased, lost in her own fantasy, pushing the dildo into herself easily. Her hips moving with the motions, meeting each thrust of the cock inside her. She began panting and rocking her head from side to side as the pace got faster still.
Paula couldn't last, the sight before her was too exciting. She moved forwards and knelt between Louise's open thighs, and, taking over the grip on the dildo she began fucking her friend with it. Louise lifted her hips off the bed, presenting her pussy for easier access, supporting herself on her feet and shoulder, her back arched in her pleasure. Her hands gripped handfuls of the quilt by her sides as she moved into ecstasy.
"Yes that's good, so good,” she moaned as each thrust inside her jarred her slim body. Paula increased the pace and hardness of the thrusts, crushing her hand against Louise's clitoris with each inward stroke. Powerful and mean were the strokes as Paula thrust the huge cock into her friend. Her own excitement was building rapidly.
"God yes! More, more!” Louise cried out, bucking her hips against Paula's inward thrusts. Paula's excitement was at its highest ever. She was perspiring and panting as she worked to please her friend. Her left hand moved to grip Louise's clitoris and hold it between finger and thumb. “Dirty bitch!” she found herself saying softly as she pinched the hood of the hardened bud.
Louise cried out several times as Paula pinched and pulled at her clitoris. All the time the huge cock-like dildo was invading her innermost depths. Paula pulled Louise's clitoris in circles, pressing and grinding it hard onto the pubic bone.
Louise panted heavily; her eyes began rolling and her body tensing. She let out a long loud sigh and came. Her hips bucked upwards forcing onto the dildo and then collapsed back onto the bed. She laid still, her slim body twitching and jerking softly as her orgasm subsided.
Paula withdrew the dildo and began licking her friend's warm juices from its length. Hungrily she licked as though she might never again get the chance, savouring each and every taste. As she tasted, her eyes were fixed firmly on the source of her pleasure, Louise's pussy. It looked so very appealing. Familiar sensations rippled through her, ending in her vulva, coming to her faster and in increasing strength. She moaned softly as she came to a shuddering peak. Blissful and so very satisfying, she relaxed onto the bed beside Louise, her hand resting on the open thighs of her friend.
* * * *
"Professor, can I talk to you for a moment?"
"Certainly Paula, what is it?” He looked up from his newspaper. “You must kneel Paula if you wish to speak to me."
She knelt at his feet, just the tight white panties and the collar to cover her nakedness. Bright red lipstick and nail varnish as he required. She dressed as she knew he wanted and as he demanded.
"I enjoy very much what we do, I find it exciting, thrilling and really horny, I love the way you bring me off and when you tie me up"
"Okay, so you like it, I gathered that."
"Well, I also get a thrill from teasing, that's even better for me. I'd like to tease you sometime"
"You do, always."
"What I mean is, for me to call the shots sometimes and to work you up.” She noticed him shifting in his seat as his erection began to grow.
"Not with Louise particularly, but just us two, so that I can give you pleasure, to make you wait for it and to tantalise you. It makes me wet thinking of it. I'd like to tie you up occasionally."
"I don't think so Paula, I like to be in charge always."
"But I could get you hard, tease you, give you those feelings of anticipation and wanting that you taught me. I could get your lovely cock just aching to be touched, licked, sucked and finally"
"I don't think so Paula. I am in control and always will be."
"You would be, only not whilst our game lasted, then we revert to normal, no-one ever need know. An arrangement between the two of us, that's all."
"Just you?” he asked, his hardness obvious now as his interest grew as much as his cock.
"Just me,” she confirmed. “Louise too, sometime later if you wish. We could do a double-act for you. That would please you wouldn't it?"
"Just you and no funny business?"
"Girl-guides honour,” Paula confirmed, saluting.
The professor
cleared his throat. “I will think about it,” he said, bringing the subject to a close. Paula had learned that when he used that tone then there was nothing more to be gained by trying to push it any more.
"Was there anything else?"
"Well yes. Since Louise moved in,” Paula said, taking full advantage of his good mood, “we, you and I, haven't really had a chance to talk, to get to know each other better. You always seem to please us, what about your own fantasies, don't you ever want to act them out? I could be a nurse for you or a traffic warden or schoolgirl perhaps."
She noted the distinct change in his expression as she mentioned schoolgirl and the way his cock visible twitched in his trousers.
"I could be little Cynthia and you could be the teacher,” she lisped in a little girly voice.
He cleared his throat but couldn't disguise his growing excitement.
"If I'm a naughty little girl then you would have to punish me,” she lisped. “Perhaps I'd have to hold your big cock and even suck it as punishment—if it's not too big for my little mouth that is,” she continued in the little-girly voice.
He closed his eyes and lay back, fumbling to undo his trousers and freeing his erection.
"I've been a naughty girl, sir,” she lisped.
"Hold it for me,” he breathed. “Hold it for me Cynthia."
Paula moved close and circled her fingers around his throbbing shaft. He groaned loudly as she gripped him and squeezed.
"Such a big cock,” she lisped in mock amazement. “So hard and warm."
"Sir is very angry with you Cynthia,” he groaned.
"Yes sir I know.” She dug her long finger nails into the shaft of his throbbing cock, biting deeply and painfully into his flesh. She lightly gripped his cock on the downward stroke of her hand and gripped him hard on the upward, milking his cock for its sperm.
He groaned loudly, his hips pushed upwards and he came, his sperm spurting high into the air with the power of his orgasm. Paula continued to wank him until he was finished. She smiled broadly, she had found his weakness and would remember it well.
"Just our secret?” he said, opening his eyes. Paula nodded and stood up “Thank you professor.” She tried to conceal her smile as she walked to her room.
