CALL ME BOB [ part 12 ] While I left April with the two slightly apprehensive children I now turned to look at the class and at Paul directly. “Now I’m going to tie you slightly differently.” I told him and brought him over to another desk. I got him to lie down on the desk and then made him spread-eagle himself. I attached the leather cuffs to his wrists and ankles. Now though I tied two pieces of rope to his ankles, bringing them under the desk so that they crossed over and then re-emerged on the opposite corner where they were attached to his wrists. “Can you move your body?” I asked Paul, I watched him struggle with his bonds but as he pulled with his left leg his right arm was tugged back to the corner. He gave up after a few seconds and shook his head. “No sir . . . I’m not sure if I like this, I feel completely defenceless.” He said. “I know. Do you want to stop this?” I asked him slightly pleased because he had described his position exactly. Paul thought for a moment and then shook his head. “No sir, not just yet.” He said bravely. I smiled at him, “Good . . . now don’t worry about this I’ll see that you’re okay.” I reassured him and then turned to the class. “As you can see, both April and Paul are tied in such a way that they are unable to defend themselves. That is the whole point about bondage, the removal of a person’s ability to do anything, you have power over that person – They can’t stop you.” I indicated to April where, to my surprise, Tanya was licking on April’s breasts and John, JOHN! Had his head down by April’s pussy and seemed to be enjoying himself. April had her eyes closed in ecstasy responding to their administrations. (see CMB – ATJ) I smiled, “As you can see April is receiving a reward for helping me. Now I need a volunteer to help John . . . I’d prefer one of the girls.” I added as a couple of boys had their hands up – I wasn’t yet ready to go into same sex activities although considering how Tanya and April were behaving I might have to start soon! “Carol? Would you come here?” I said to one girl who had her hand raised, she had surprised me as she was one of the shyest girls in the class. When she stood by me I smiled at her, she was still physically young, her body was not yet forming, she was blushing as she looked at Paul’s bound body. “Well Carol, here is your prize, what do you want to do with it?” I asked her. She looked up at me, “I can do anything?” She asked me slightly breathlessly. “Well you’re not allowed to really hurt him or to bite him nothing like that, and remember you might be in the same position at some stage.” I reminded her. “It’s alright Carol, I won’t be angry with you.” Paul said trying to encourage and calm the young girl. I nodded, “Of course you won’t! Because this is my class and I’m instructing both you and Carol, so this is my doing, not hers.” I said, but smiled to show them that I wasn’t being serious. Carol slowly reached out a hand and touched Paul’s hip, she looked into his face as she moved her hand across his body to touch his cock. She quickly drew her hand back as it seemed to move beneath her fingers. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to hurt you.” She quickly said to Paul. He smiled at her, “It’s alright Carol, it’s just that I was excited by what you were doing, could you touch it again.” She looked back at me as if asking if Paul was lying to her. “Carol didn’t you learn anything from yesterday’s session?” I asked her, she shook her head. “I was too scared to touch anyone, but I did let them touch me.” She said biting her lip. I shook my head, “That wasn’t what was supposed to happen. Did many of you do that?” I asked her softly but she didn’t answer. “That’s okay, I’ll ask them later. Now Carol you’ll find that the shaft feels strange, hard to touch but soft on the outside.” “Oh yes, and the skin moves!” She said clutching hold of the shaft making Paul grimace. “Careful Carol, that’s somebody’s skin you’re touching there, no need to grip it so hard, just loosen your hold slightly so that you can rub up and down the shaft.” I said gently to the girl how nodded. I watched as Carol gradually got over her fear and began masturbating Paul, I noticed how he raised his hips to encourage her to continue. “You can go slightly faster Carol.” I said and she started to pump away with her hand. I could see the tell tale signs of Paul’s impending eruption and so I moved Carol around so that she was looking straight into the eye of Paul’s cock. “Now bring your head down and start licking the top of his shaft.” I told the girl. She looked at me for a moment and then bent forward. The effect on Paul was amazing as he felt first her breath and then her tongue as it swiped over the top of his cock. Carol made a small face as she tasted his pre-cum, but I noticed that she didn’t stop. Paul, however, showed all signs. “Carol . . . I’m gonna . . . gonna . . .” Paul started to say but the white spurt of semen finished his sentence, it went straight into her mouth. Startled she pulled back to be rewarded with another coating of sperm which covered her lower face and neck. I could see puzzlement on her face – I must admit that after yesterday’s lesson I didn’t know what she had to be puzzled about – and she looked like she wanted to cry. I quickly rubbed her arms and smiled at her. “That was very good Carol, you made Paul very happy and I think he should show you how happy he is by doing the same for you!” I told her, she gave a sticky smile and nodded, her tongue taking more of the sperm. I looked at Paul who had his head back and his eyes closed. “Paul, I want you to clean off Carol’s face of your sperm and then she’s going to sit on your face. You’re going to lick and suck on her until she cums. Do you understand?” I said to the bound boy. “Could . . . could I say no?” Paul asked me, his tone strangely neutral. “Well, you could, but it won’t stop her, unless you can stop her with your hands?” I said watching him carefully, just in case he was going to panic. “But Mr. Wilson you’ve tied my hands so I can’t!” Paul protested, but I could see a smile on his face and I knew he was playing with me. “That’s quite correct.” I told him also smiling to let him know I knew what he was doing. I then turned to Carol. “Now Carol up on to the desk and let Paul clean that face of yours and then I’ll give you more instructions.” I told her and helped her onto the desk. “Hello Paul.” She said now being able to look at his face from her new vantage point. “Hi Carol, you’re over your shyness then.” Paul said a grin on his face. Carol nodded her head, “Yes, and I don’t know what Dad’s going to say.” She finished sighing. “Do you want me to go home with you?” Paul asked her. “If you want.” Carol said softly and then bent down to kiss Paul on the lips. I could see the effect this had on Paul by the way his, recently emptied, cock showed new life. Paul took a swipe over Carol’s face, he tasted the sperm and then looked at me, I just nodded my head and he resigned himself to sucking off the rest of the mess that he had deposited on her. I turned to the rest of the class, “Now you have all seen how People tied up can be forced to cum, either against or with their will. I won’t tell you to practice this at home as you . . . and I, could get into a lot of problems. Now Paul is going to show you all the act of cunnilingus, I would suggest you boys learn how to do this as you will find the girls will be very appreciative, and will show their gratitude in most cases.” I could see that some boys liked this idea until they saw what it involved. Carol went to sit on Paul’s face while facing the top of the desk, I allowed this for a few minutes. “Hold on Paul, Carol you should be looking at his body.” I told her, she reluctantly stood up and turned around before placing herself back on Paul’s face. Now she was looking along his body and mainly at the prominent shaft of his cock, she could feel Paul’s tongue as it delved into her body and this was evident from the way she moved her hips to give herself the best feeling. After a few moments she began to lower herself down and, using one hand began masturbating Paul again, “Carol, if you’re going to do that you might as well use your mouth!” I told her, she smiled and went even lower taking the head and some of the shaft into her mouth. Some of the girls in the class gasped as she did this, Carol was always known as the shyest girl in the group, bushing when anyone even hinted at sexual things, but here she was without fear sucking Paul without being forced. “Now class this is what is known as 69, just picture the two numbers and how they react with each other. The main problem with this is when the girl cums she might bite down on the boy’s cock, so you have to exercise control at that point.” I said being loud enough for the two to hear. “I wouldn’t do that!” Carol said loud enough for us all to hear and laugh over and she went back to bobbing on Paul’s cock. We all watched as Carol started to move her head and hips, and using Paul’s cock as a straw. While she was busy I went to where April, Tanya and John were sitting, April had a flush evident over her whole body. Tanya and John were kissing each other - or rather Tanya was licking John’s face working on the juices that were there. “So John, how are you feeling?” I gently asked the young boy, after all it was exactly what Marjorie had made him do. “Oh Mr. Wilson, April is so much nicer than Mrs. Wolanaski, I like touching her there!” The young boy said smiling. I nodded, “And I can see Tanya like the taste as well.” I said turning to the girl. “It wasn’t fair Mr. Wilson. John wouldn’t let me go near Aprils . . . pussy.” She complained to me “John hogged it all!” she finished protesting. “If you want Tanya you can come and visit me.” April said from her bound position, “But you may see more than you want to.” She added. I looked at the clock, we had plenty of time. “Okay April, we’re going to have a tell session, you’re the one doing the telling.” I said to her, she gave a broad smile at that. I started untying her from the desk and helped her to her feet. She almost fell down after being held in the same position for so long and with so much being taken from her. I massaged her legs apologising when I brushed her damp mons. A general cry from the class announced the cumming of Paul into Carol’s mouth, she pulled back slightly and swallowed it down before pulling her head back and announcing her own climax, the first I think she’d ever had – at least by another person. She fell forward to rest on Paul’s body, a position I had to quickly lift her away from before she smothered Paul with her pussy. I looked at Paul, he was almost asleep following his climax, his face was wet from Carol’s pussy, I quickly untied him to allow him to curl up while he napped. By this time April had recovered enough and I placed her on a desk with the rest of the class seated in a semi-circle around her, she sat crossed legged (or Indian style) in a position that nicely framed her pussy, and began telling the class of her previous night. I must admit I did enjoy the story as well.
For those who haven’t taken the hint April’s story can be read in CMB – April (in three parts) elsewhere on this web site. CG |