Private Tuition

by Jay Merson

  "He most certainly did!” Paula was pleased with the ease with which she had gained what they had wanted in the way of agreement from the professor.

  "Table over there in the corner, by the fountain, I want the seat that gives the best view of all the best looking blokes.” Louise rushed ahead to sit down on the chair that backed onto the trellis of the arch in the ornate roof garden.

  Paula walked slowly to join her friend, ordering two coffees from the waitress who was at their table in an instant.

  "Show me that catalogue again, I want to digest it properly,” Louise said eagerly, settling herself comfortably in the ornate wrought-iron chair.

  "We can choose here then pop back and get the bits we need."

  "Oh my God!” Louise said slowly in amazement, her eyes staring widely at the contents of the magazine that she was looking at. “I didn't know they did such stuff. Don't even know what half of it is used for—look, straps, cuffs, chains! My God! Just look at that one will you! Painful or what!"

  "Some of it looks quite good to me—watch out the waitress!"

  Louise closed the magazine and held it on her lap until the waitress had deposited the coffee cups on the table and moved away.

  "I like this thing in particular,” she enthused as she again opened the magazine to the page she had held ready. “A real turn on, that would be."

  "Bloody hell! Seen the prices of some of this stuff?"

  "So what, old stiff-dick is paying not us."

  "True, how very true. What are you getting then?"

  Louise hesitated for a moment. “Leather to match my collar,” she said seriously.

  Paula looked at her, then her smile broke and they both collapsed into the familiar pattern of laughter that they both enjoyed so much.

  * * * *

  Paula finished zipping-up her black knee-length leather boots and glanced across at Louise. She looked stunning as she stood admiring herself in the full-length mirror of Paula's bedroom. A black leather bodice emphasised her slim waist and pushed her lovely breasts upwards and outwards, creating a deep and inviting cleavage.

  Long leather gloves covered her slim arms, finishing mid-way between her elbows and her shoulders. Like Paula, she wore high-heeled leather knee-length boots and black hold-up stockings. Tight black cotton panties that were cut high on her hip completed her outfit. With her long blonde hair, and heavy mascara giving her an authoritative look above the black collar that she wore, sex and domination simply oozed from her. Paula felt a surge in her vulva as she imagined this goddess tying her up and seeing to her needs.

  Paula also had chosen black, it was what they had agreed, both of them feeling that it was the best and most effective colour for the occasion to come. The effect they wanted to achieve was devastating and controlling. They felt that they had chosen well. She slipped on the tight black panties and picked up the shiny black harness to slip it over her shoulders and secure it.

  Straps connected the harness to the small bra cups, her breasts swelling as she tightened the buckles. Thin leather straps with bright silver buckles and studs criss-crossed her slim back, waist and sides. A single strap either side dropped down to secure around the top of each of her thighs just above the stocking tops. With her collar and dark hair, she looked a simpering temptress indeed, as Louise confirmed as she turned to look from the mirror.

  "Oh yes!” she enthused looking Paula over. “What chance do they stand, eh!"

  Paula was pleased. She couldn't help thinking that she paled a little when compared to her tall blonde friend, but Louise's comments helped to lay any such fears.

  Louise moved close to her friend, circling her arm around Paula's slim waist she pulled her onto her and kissed her full on the mouth. A long and lingering kiss, that Paula responded urgently to, opening her mouth to receive Louise's soft warm tongue that probed and searched the interior of her mouth. Paula ground her mons against Louise who gripped her tighter, thrusting harder against Paula's willing body.

  The rubbing of leather against leather produced a strangely erotic sound as it combined with the urgent breathing of the girls locked in their sexually charged embrace.

  As the kiss ended Paula began stroking Louise's thighs and hips. “Can I change my mind and receive your attentions?” she asked formally in a throaty, lust filled tone.

  "I was hoping you'd ask.” Paula breathed sexily and kissed her lightly on the throat. Sparkling shivers thrilled through Louise, who was high in her state of arousal, her need so very great. The sight of her friend, so soft and sensuous, combined with the charge that she received from dressing as she was made her excitement grow to an all time high.

  Louise broke away, pulled the thong from the shopping bag and passed it to Paula and moved to the end of the bed. She bent over gripping the end rail with both hands, her legs straight and apart, her buttocks presented high, steeling herself for the punishment she was to receive.

  "Punish me, Paula!” she asked urgently. “Punish me good!"

  Paula was stunned that her friend should actually want to volunteer to be spanked. Until now she had show little inclination to willingly receive pain. It pleased Paula that she had had a change of heart. It also pleased her to be the one to administer the pain that her lovely friend wanted.

  Paula adopted a position at the side of her friend and raised the black leather strap over her shoulder. A moment later it swished through the air as it cut down to strike noisily across Louise's soft buttocks.

  "Harder!” Louise breathed.

  As Paula struck again, she felt her vulva contract momentarily as the blow struck home and Louise's thick mane of blonde hair threw back as her head jerked. When Paula saw her friend's hands grip tighter on the bed rail, she moved forwards and in one swift move pulled Louise's panties down off her buttocks.

  Again she hit out, and Louise gasped. “Harder still!” she begged. Again and then again Paula struck, each time her own excitement building, throbbing and aching as she enjoyed hitting the soft reddening buttocks before her.

  With eyes wide and staring, Paula began a steady and uninterrupted series of blows to Louise's tender flesh. Louise's gasped loudly as each of the blows struck home. She began angling her labia outwards so that it too could receive some of the pain that she was revelling in. Paula noted the move and aimed her strokes to cut across the swollen labia of her friend.

  Louise cried out as the blow struck her, a cry of sheer pleasure, an appreciative cry that sent shards of exquisite pain through her and forcing surges of previously unknown pleasure into her.

  Her head now hung down between her out-stretched arms as she took each of the continuing blows that rained down on her faster and harder.

  She was close now, so very close. She groaned and moaned softly as the thong continued to sting her flesh. Paula was lost in a sexual state of bliss that she had never experienced before. She enjoyed it as she struck each of the blows on her friend. Watching how the soft flesh of Louise's buttocks quivered, the reddening of her buttocks and marvelling at the way Louise was pushing her labia outwards so as to receive pain also.

  Panting heavily, Louise's body jerked as each blow landed.

  "I've been naughty, Paula,” she gasped aloud between blows.

  "Yes, yes you have bitch!” Paula replied absently as her own climax began to build.

  "I've been a slut haven't I?"

  "You have whore, and now I will teach you bitch!” Paula was lost in the fantastic feelings that were causing the wetness in her pussy. She could feel her own juices on her thighs as she again raised the thong to strike.

  Louise's slim body shuddered, then again more violently as the strap stung her. She tensed and gave a small cry. Then her body locked, her head threw sharply backwards and she screamed aloud as her orgasm jerked through her body.

  The power of her orgasm drained her scream, tailing of to a soft sobbing racked by the continuing jerks of her body. Paula's eyes rolled in their sockets and she came herself, hard and fo
rceful jerking in her vulva drew her over the top and she wobbled unsteadily on her feet as it crashed through her.

  On and on it went, seeming to last forever as the pleasure coursed through her slim body, racking her with trembling delights.

  Louise hadn't moved, still remained as she had finished, savouring the after feelings of her orgasm. Paula moved to kneel between her legs, one hand caressing the stout leather of her boot that covered her slim leg, the other moving to Louise's pussy to marvel at the great wetness that coated her lips and upper thighs. The feel of both were a delight to the sated Paula, she began planting light kisses on the firm reddened buttocks.

  In the study next door, hearing the action through the thin walls, the professor had come as Louise had screamed. Still pumping on his cock to drain the remainder of his sperm from his rapidly softening member, he smiled broadly at the actions of his two young and attractive students and the way that they were responding to their newfound adventures.

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  CHAPTER THIRTEEN

  The professor walked out onto the balcony where the two girls were sitting. On their day off, they didn't feel the need to dress as required and lounged in the sun, making the most of it whilst the rare spell of good weather lasted. Both girls wore small bikinis that took the professor's interest the moment he saw them.

  It was a rare occasion indeed when the professor joined them to sit together outside, but this was one such occasion. Paula waited for him to speak, there was always a reason, he never just sat with them for pleasure, always some ulterior motive behind his actions. She knew him pretty well by now.

  "Are you girls all set for Thursday?” he enquired, settling himself on the sun lounger that they all knew and respected as his. It was actually too hard for the girls, neither of them liked using it, instead they let the professor think that they deliberately left it for his use.

  "All set,” Louise replied without opening her eyes as she lay back sunbathing.

  "And you Paula?” The professor was anxious to confirm that no difficulties could possibly arise to spoil his coming guest night. His eyes darted from one girl to the other and then back again, taking in the long legs of Louise and searching hungrily at the crotches of both girls. The swell of their breasts, Louise's in particular, came in for special attention from him.

  "Everything is fine and ready, us included,” Paula answered flatly with the slightest hint of sarcasm, continuing to look at the health magazine that she held spread across her face at arms length to shield her eyes from the sun.

  "Good! I am going out for the day, leaving in a few minutes, I shall be gone for most of the day, so do you need me for anything before I leave?"

  Louise opened her eyes and looked across at Paula, they both shook their heads together and resumed their relaxation.

  It was at times like this that the professor for all his authoritative ways showed his awkwardness and inability to deal easily with people. He sometimes seemed to have the greatest of difficulty in relating to others.

  A couple of hours or so had passed since the professor had left. Both girls had spent a nice relaxed morning generally doing nothing. Mid-morning Louise had made them both a coffee and was now trying to urge the almost sleeping Paula to go and make a sandwich for her.

  "Bloody hell! The phone now, your turn to get up Paula,” Louise said quickly, snuggling more comfortably into the chair.

  Paula sighed lazily and slowly went to answer the phone.

  "Hello,” Louise heard her answer. “No, I'm afraid he's out Yes this is Paula. Why, thank you."

  Louise tuned-in to the conversation, listening intently as Paula's voice carried out of the patio doors to where she sat.

  "No silly, I don't wear my uniform all the time, only special occasions.” Paula continued to speak to the caller. “Now at this moment, well very little actually, just a collar. Yes totally naked."

  Louise's interest got the better of her, she stood up and walked into the lounge, casting an enquiring look at Paula.

  "One of the guests from last time,” she mouthed silently at her friend as she listened into the phone.

  "I expect you would you naughty man, no, I can't do house calls."

  "Work him up!” Louise whispered smiling.

  "Were you the man that felt me last time, that groped inside my knickers? Shame, never mind ... I have a new friend with me now, she will also be there on Thursday."

  Louise stretched her hand out in a bid to gain the phone and take over the conversation.

  "I'll let you speak to her if you like, hang on, I'll pass you over.” Paula smiled and handed over the phone.

  "Hello, yes, I'm Louise,” she said in a sexy voice. She smiled and blew a silent kiss at Paula. “Yes I'm naked too, rubbing my nipples and are you ... what, really hard?"

  Paula sat down on the arm of the chair, listening as the conversation turned more and more sexual. She amused herself also looking over the lovely body of Louise as she stood by the phone.

  "And are you touching it?” Louise continued, her face becoming flushed and her tone a little more serious as her excitement grew.

  "Yes I can hear you, you are a naughty man aren't you?"

  "Is he wanking?” Paula asked in a whisper. Louise nodded smiling.

  "Are you thinking of my tight little pussy?” she breathed huskily into the phone. Her face was now set and totally involved in what was happening on the other end of the line.

  "In your office!” Louise squealed in surprise. “Well, I'm stroking mine too."

  Paula smiled as her friend continued to tease the poor man relentlessly. She noticed Louise's hand move down to cup her mons, pressing and rubbing her labia idly as she spoke.

  "I like a man coming in my mouth, to suck his hard cock and to feel it throbbing. The taste of his seed when he's coming,” she said excitedly to Paula without concealing the fact that she was relaying the information to her friend.

  Louise was rubbing herself freely through her bikini bottom, shifting her legs apart slightly to ease the process. She sighed softly as the man on the phone obviously came to his climax.

  "Wonderful, wonderful,” she breathed still rubbing at herself. “But be sure and save some for me on Thursday, okay I will, ‘bye for now."

  Her face was flushed and her excitement showed as she replaced the receiver.

  "Horny or what!” she enthused. “Simply have to do something about myself.” She began slipping down her bikini bottoms.

  "Need a hand?” Paula asked hopefully.

  "Not today thanks, I feel the need to look after myself for a change.” She kicked her bikini bottom aside and lay back on the settee, stretched fully out and one leg slung high, resting on the back of the settee, her legs spread wide.

  "You can watch if you like."

  "Try and stop me,” Paula replied, shifting around slightly so as to face her friend's open legs. She again admired the long, slim thighs, those wonderful thighs that could bring such delight.

  Louise's need must have been great, for no niceties were included. Her hand went straight to her prominent clitoris. Gripping it between her first two fingers she began a rubbing and circling motion, moaning softly to herself. Faster and faster the pace, her hand moving quickly and feverishly on her hardened bud, her body arching and shifting as her obvious pleasure increased.

  Paula watched fascinated. It was a thrill watching her friend bring herself off in such an uninhibited fashion. She found herself becoming more and more aroused.

  Louise moaned and groaned constantly as she played with herself, her face twisting into contorted masks of extreme pleasure as she sank into her own world of sexual gratification.

  Paula felt a pang of jealousy as she looked longingly at the delectable open pussy before her. She would have hoped that Louise would want her to do it for her, the effect on her own clitoris was the same however, it ached its own need constantly.

  Louise cried out softly and came, cooing gently as her
orgasm subsided. Paula stood and walked back out onto the balcony feeling just a little dejected and so bloody horny at what she had just witnessed.

  * * * *

  "Kneel, Paula,” the professor commanded.

  "But college, I have to go to college!” she protested.

  The professor had walked naked into the kitchen that morning and ordered both girls to strip. She now knelt in the centre of the kitchen for him to move in behind her open legs, where he knelt and pressed his erection hard against her buttocks. Shudders of anticipation thrilled through her as the warm stiff member rubbed against her firm flesh, pressing into the crease of her buttocks. Louise stood by her head watching silently as the scene unfolded.

  "There is one area that you have not tasted the delights of, so as to complete your training, my sexy little girl, today that will be corrected."

  His cock moved to press against her anus. Paula gasped loudly in horror and Louise felt a terrific jolt in her vulva. A smile came to her face and a sharp contraction jolted her clitoris, sparking another set of tingling sensations racing through her.

  Harder the cock pressed against her tight entrance, a burning sensation filled the area around her anus as he pressed inside and pushed fully home. Paula cried out in pain and humiliation at the violation. She gasped loudly as he began thrusting brutally into her, pulling her onto him with his grip on her hips.

  Paula grimaced and yelped as he forced inside her, hard and uncaring. Louise knelt to bring her face close to that of Paula, watching her friend in agony and delighting in the sight. Her vulva throbbing excitedly at the way he was abusing her friend, doing to her what she obviously didn't welcome, but had to suffer all the same.

  Louise moved closer and kissed her friend on the lips as he drove into her, her tongue forcing between her gritted teeth to explore and to find Paula's own soft tongue. The two girls kissed passionately as the abuse continued, a strangely sexual pleasure began washing over Paula, enjoying the situation and pleased that her friend was helping in her time of need.

  Louise moaned as her pleasure mounted, her soft lips open and accepting readily the searching tongue of her friend in her mouth. One hand went to her pussy and began pressing against her throbbing clitoris.