Adult Education

Chapter One-2

“Whatever you’re having will be fine. Come on upstairs when you have them ready. And don’t dillydally too long or I’ll have to start my little games by myself.”

“She certainly doesn’t waste any time, does she?” I whispered silently to myself, realizing she always gets what she wants.

Before long I was anxiously ascending the curved staircase to her bedroom. I could feel a tingling in my balls and my c**k was starting to get a little harder. I thought I knew what lay ahead, boy was I surprised. On a king-sized bed with black satin sheets a goddess lay waiting. She was totally naked and in a position so her p***y was hidden by her leg and her arm covered much of her breasts.

I smiled with eager anticipation of where this night was going.

“Well, you going to give me my drink and get undressed or just stand there and stare?”

I handed her the drink and put mine on the nightstand when something shiny caught my eyes. Two rings of steel, connected by a short chain lay there waiting. For some reason I couldn’t take my eyes off of them. Instantly I started to get hard, and without thinking I adjusted my jeans to ease the pressure.

“What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?”

“Ah… ah….”

She laughed. “Why don’t you get those clothes off and get that tongue busy. I’m horny as hell and need you to satisfy me. We’ll definitely get to those handcuffs a little later. Right now your needs will have to wait.”

I slid down my jeans as my now fully erect c**k tented out my boxer briefs.

“What’s got you so excited – the treasure between my legs or the restraints on the nightstand?”

“Both I guess.”

“I’m glad, ‘cause I like my guys locked up tight so I can control them. Will you let me do that to you? Can I put you in chains and keep you forever?”

“Anything you want,” I responded.

“Anything? I guess we’ll see about that in a little while. Now shed the shorts and get busy.”

Quickly I yanked down my underwear, letting all seven hard inches of my manhood bob up and down. She moved to the side of the bed and waited as I hustled in.

“On your back big boy. You’ll learn that we always do things the way I like it, understand? Your wants and desires never matter and will always be the least of my concern.”

I think my hard d**k twitched when she said that, and she definitely noticed.

As I started to speak, she pushed her wet, hungry nether lips down on my face, while facing down towards my c**k.

“Bring me, and don’t stop until I tell you.”

Immediately my tongue lunged into her honey hole. I savored the heavenly scent and the wonderful taste of her lust charged p***y. I worked all the way up and down her delicate slit, licking and probing her love tunnel with all my might.

Suddenly her hand grasped my hard throbbing rod and briskly rubbed it up and down. On and on she went, tightly squeezing and roughly twisting its tender flesh. Moments later I felt her lips on me, as her tongue licked and flicked its tip around my cockhead. Slowly she slid her lips down my shaft until my c**k hit the back of her throat, and then ever so slowly she rode it up and down, ever sucking and licking me, letting her teeth scratch and dig their way along the entire length of my pecker.

For some reason her almost violent attack on my manhood excited me. Every time she let up even just a little I wanted more, and she gave it to me. She knew what I needed.

While she continued to make my balls churn, my lip-covered teeth firmly grasped onto her hard clit and beat it with my tongue.

She pulled her mouth from my d**k and moaned, “Not yet. I expect this to take a while. I’ll let you know when you can go there.”

Immediately I continued my tongue f*****g and deep probing while she continued sucking my c**k. At one point I moved back a little and ran my tongue around her other hole, pushing it in and out of her tight, little rosebud. A pleasured moan escaped her lips. I continued to probe and lick that nether region as she ground her beautiful ass against my face. After another minute or so, she stopped once more.

“Don’t you dare blow,” she warned me. “I know you’re getting really close, but not yet. A real man always satisfies the woman first. This isn’t just some ‘wham, bam, thank you Ma’am’ f**k where you get your rocks off and I’m left wanting. I’ll let you blow your worthless balls when I’m damn good and ready and not before. Guys like you have to earn the right to c*m, and you’re a long ways from that. You’re here for my pleasure not yours.”

I heard her but knew there was going to be no way of holding it back if she continued this much longer. Every time her lips slid down my pecker and back up I was driven closer to cumming. I tried to think of other things, but it was impossible. Then just one stroke short of ejaculation, she pulled away and gasped, “Bring me, you worthless bastard! Do it now!”

At the same time, she grabbed both my balls and roughly crushed them with her strong fists. I moaned in pain, but she continued the harsh treatment. She ground her p***y harder against my face as my tongue beat her swollen, little clit.

“M – o – r – e… harder, asshole… harder!” she screamed, ever twisting and squeezing my testicles. The pain took away my need to blow, while I struggled to satisfy her. Suddenly she squealed in ecstasy. Her moans of pleasure echoed off the walls of her boudoir. Her girl c*m flowed freely onto my lips, and I drank every sizzling drop she offered.

When she finally came down from her s****l high, I begged, “Please let me cum.”

“Not yet, little guy. You’re far from done satisfying me. As I said a few moments ago, you’ll have to earn that pleasure and endure the pain I cause you before you can c*m. I’ll consider your needs after you have brought me a few more times if I think you’re worthy. But let’s finish that drink before we continue.”

She got up while I retrieve our drinks. We sat there with our backs against the head board and sipped the whiskey from the glasses. I looked down at my c**k as it softened slightly. It was red from all the rough action she had given it.

Slowly I put my hand over and gently tweaked her left n****e. It was firm and stuck up proudly on her pear shaped breast. I passionately nibbled on her neck and kissed her lips while I fondled her t**s for a few more minutes before she pushed me away.

Finally our drinks were done. Susanne got up, took our glasses and headed into the bathroom.

“Be back in a sec,” she whispered.

When she returned, she had me change my position. I slid down on the bed and stretched my arms and legs out into the spread eagle stance that she demanded. She encircled each of my wrists and both my ankles with strong, thick, black leather manacles. My c**k immediately got harder and came right to attention. She smiled as each cuff was snugly secured before being hooked to solid, steel cables that extended from the corners of her bed. Then using a remote from her bedside table, she pushed the button and stretched me tight. The cables slowly retracted into the massive posts of her bed, making any movement or escape totally impossible.

“Comfy?” she asked.

“I’m okay, but you sure like playing little games, don’t you?”

“Oh, my dear submissive fellow… you have no idea, but trust me, this is no game. I like to make love in a certain way. You’ll see.”

It felt strange. I was hers to do with as she pleased. I couldn’t stop her, and God knows, I didn’t want to. It was different than anything I’d ever experienced. For some reason it excited me, and I wanted more, much more.

“Now we will continue where we left off. You’ll slowly bring me to several more earth shaking orgasms, never stopping unless you’re told differently. During that time I will continue rubbing your little peter, to keep you right on the very edge, ready to c*m. But you won’t. It’s not allowed, is it?”

I didn’t say anything.

“Is it!”

“No.”

“No, what?” she said emphatically, as she squeezed my nuts extra hard.

“No, Mistress,” I struggled to say an octave higher than normal.

“That’s right. I’m your Mistress, and you’re my new slave. You like it that way, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I whispered while nodding my head.

She had a rather sadistic grin on her face. “That’s good, because women are meant to dominate men. Lowly creatures like you are destined to serve and obey your superior Goddesses. You’ve been a submissive for most of your life, always wanting a woman to rule your life, but didn’t know how to find one. I bet you like to read all those Femdom stories on the internet, wishing you were that guy that’s tied up and beaten, don’t you slave?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Do you want me to make you that person, making you experience everything you’ve read and even more?”

I started to answer when she stopped me.

“Wait, let me finish. Are you willing to give up everything to be my personal slave? You’ll walk down a path with no possible return. I will change you so completely that when you look into a mirror, the person you are now won’t be looking back.”

My c**k was throbbing and getting harder, ready to explode without even being touched as those thoughts resonated in my mind. “Yes, yes, yes,” I wanted to scream, yet I remained quiet.

“Are you willing to surrender your life to me and let me do all those things to you?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

She laughed, knowing how naive I was about the life I was about to enter.

“Do you have a girl friend?”

“No, we broke up several weeks ago.”

“I’m not surprised, and that’s good, because you belong to me now. I own you. I am the only woman that is important to you from now on. You’re my slave, my personal property to do with as I please. You’ll like that though, won’t you?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

She laughed. “I knew you would. I could feel your need to be dominated and controlled from the very beginning. It was obvious by the way you looked at me so many times tonight in class. I sensed your need to want me and serve me.

“You want me to be your Mistress and control you, don’t you slave?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Oh, you poor, weak, little boy…. You have no idea what you got yourself into tonight, but you’ll soon find out, and that should scare the living hell right out of you. I will demand your complete submission and total obedience – nothing less.”

Before I could say anything, she planted her p***y lips on my face and bit down hard on the end of my d**k. I’m sure her teeth left marks on my most tender flesh.

“Get busy, slave! Make me happy.”

Our love making seemed to never end. The little minx had an insatiable appetite for those tongue induced orgasms. Her howls of joy and pleasure deafened my screams of pain as she tortured my c**k and balls. As her orgasms roared through her, she twisted, ground, and beat my poor nuts with all her might. She enjoyed hurting them. Between those episodes of s****l pleasure she rubbed my poor pecker harder and harder, making my tender c**k skin red and raw from the constant pressure of her hands while keeping me hard and ready but never letting me c*m. She was a master at the edging. Over and over she was joyfully satisfied, and I was left teetering on the precipice of pleasure, never being allowed to go over the edge. I was denied an orgasm. I craved that pleasure. I needed to c*m. I wanted to blow my rocks so badly. My balls were overly full, ready to spew forth my juice as she brought me to that desired threshold of ecstasy at least a dozen more times. Silently I begged for relief, but I was always left wanting.

She finally climbed off my face, but my tears of pain and constant denial were still evident.