‘I only want you, madam,’ she replied, looking into her teacher’s hard eyes as her own big blue eyes watered sincerely.
‘Then look at this,’ madame said, and pointed down ambiguously.
Valerie’s eyes followed her teacher’s hand, but she could see nothing but the older woman’s long black skirt, which bulged a little strangely in the front.
‘On your knees, girl,’ madame’s voice cracked with feeling, ‘and you will see what I mean.’
Valerie sank to her knees before the long skirt, which her teacher grasped in both hands and began lifting with the slow drama of a curtain rising in the theatre. And what was revealed was not just madame’s legs, which were surprisingly well-honed and firm despite her age, but also something black and shiny that hung down just beneath the hem of the skirt.
‘Oh!’ the girl breathed. ‘What is that?’
‘Lift my skirt and you will see, my dear.’
Valerie hesitated a moment, and then gingerly reached out and lifted the hem of the skirt up away from the shiny black thing. And then she found herself gazing raptly at her old teacher’s still blonde and fragrant pubic hair beneath the tight black leather straps holding the dildo in place. The latex penis was nearly ten inches long and thrust obscenely into the girl’s face. ‘W-what is it?’ she breathed again in awe, scarcely able to believe what she saw.
‘It is what will prevent you from having to leave me for a male teacher,’ madame replied. ‘Open your mouth, my dear.’
‘You want me to...?’ Valerie’s eyes widened incredulously.
‘Open your mouth,’ madame insisted.
Valerie opened her mouth. The tool was enormous, and tasted, surprisingly, not of rubber but of butter. She realised the smooth black cock-head had been smeared with butter as it breached the barrier of her teeth and kept going, reaching for her throat as madame pushed the long black rubber dick into her mouth.
‘Relax your jaw and let it down into your throat, girl. Are you starting to get the idea now what being filled is?’
Valerie’s strangled cries responded in the affirmative as madame slowly began fucking her mouth, moving the latex shaft in and out between Valerie’s stretched lips as she struggled to breathe. She was beginning to choke when madame finally eased the cool black cock out of her mouth and asked, ‘Are you ready to really learn now?’
‘Learn what, madame?’ She coughed as she swallowed the saliva that had accumulated in the back of her mouth as she swallowed the big rubber cock. And now she realised that sucking on it had made her want something, even though she couldn’t say what exactly.
‘Go up to my bedroom,’ madame ordered, ‘and lie on the bed on your front.’
Valerie’s eyes grew even wider. ‘I never have with Lorain, not with anyone...’ she began to protest.
‘Do you want a male teacher?’ Madame Stryker looked down into the girl’s vulnerable eyes with her own steady, unflinching gaze.
‘I want to stay with you, madame,’ Valerie whispered fervently. ‘I’ll never want another teacher.’
Madame handed her a tube of cream. ‘Go and lie down,’ she said again, ‘and spread some of this in the tempting valley between your cheeks and over your anus.’
‘My... my what?’
‘I’ll show you what being filled is, Valerie,’ madame said gently. ‘Come with me upstairs.’
And they went upstairs, hand-in-hand, where Valerie sat down on one side of the bed and opened the small tube of gel while madame stroked her hair. ‘Shall I turn round?’ the young tennis star asked in a small voice.
‘All right,’ the older woman said, and pointed to a pillow, upon which the girl rested her cheek so she could push her bottom up into the air as her coach greased the tight space between her cheeks with the cold white lotion. She lay facedown on the bed while her teacher straddled her, and made her stick her bottom out even further, as she had so many times before to be spanked. But this time, Valerie’s tautly smooth buttocks met not Madame Stryker’s firm hand but something else - the cool black head of the large cock inching its way between her white cheeks, and nudging against the tight little entrance leading to her rear passage.
‘Madame...’ she whimpered.
‘What is it, my dear girl?’
‘I love you!’ the girl cried passionately, and buried her face in the pillow.
The teacher’s face lit up with triumph and her old pussy blazed with the rejuvenating fires of lust as she stroked the girl’s hair, and pushed the cruel dildo into her virgin bottom with a short, fierce thrust. Valerie yelped in pain, but her teacher grasped her hair and held firmly onto her head to keep her down. The girl stayed in place as the cock slid in past her opening, and surged all the way down her tight back passage with agonising swiftness. In just seconds, Madame Stryker was inside her, the cruelly long latex erection buried deep between her student’s beautiful young buttocks.
‘Do you understand what it means to obey?’ Madame Stryker whispered, and began sliding the thick black dildo in and out of the girl’s deliciously proffered bottom.
‘Y-yes, madame,’ she gasped. ‘To obey is to be filled up...’
‘Exactly,’ madame answered. ‘Do you want Lorain to do this to you?’
‘Ooh, um,’ she was finding it hard to concentrate on the gentle questions coming from her coach. ‘Um, no, madame.’
‘Would you prefer a male teacher I select for you, some hairy old oaf, to do this to you?’
She shook her head against the pillow, her cheek buried in its softness, her eyes closed. ‘No, madame, I wouldn’t.’ Valerie bit her lip in agony, and something else... the insistence of the cock was getting to her in a way she could not explain. She was very wet, she realised; her pussy was hot and wet even as she suffered the excruciating impression that the big black dick was ramming itself all the way up into her throat and filling her to bursting.
‘Do you want me to tell the other girls that you like this being done to you?’ madame asked softly, caressing her hair again.
‘Oh no, madam, please don’t do that,’ Valerie said through gritted teeth, because she was almost there... almost there... the discomfort was constant and yet so strangely sweet... it opened her up and made her feel so tight that the motion of the plastic shaft sliding in and out of her seemed to caress her clit.
‘Then who do you want to do this to you, my little harlot? Who do you want to fill you up forever?’ Madame thrust lustily into the blonde’s pert little bottom, her hands gripping the soft and deliciously yielding cheeks.
Valerie whimpered as her coach packed the black cock into her rear, threatening to split her open again and again. ‘I’m yours, madame!’ she nearly screamed. ‘Every part of me is yours. Do with me as you wish. My bottom, everything, is yours. I’m yours, all of me.’
‘We’ll see, my sweet, we’ll see.’ Madame laughed softly as she plunged to the very core of the sweet flesh lying beneath her.
Valerie cried out as she came violently, bucking back to meet her teacher’s black cock pumping in and out of her bottom, its unnatural length cruelly impaling her on it. Her whole body shook from the force of her orgasm, and she wept breathlessly into the pillow hoping madame would never let her go.
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