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" A Smart Girl "

by Orestes

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   Most students at the college were fairly wealthy, and could afford
the high tuition, along with the high rental rates around the area for
housing. Maria was a little different. She lived near enough the campus
to take transit, and had been admitted with a full scholarship.
Otherwise, she would never had been able to afford it.
   I met her in a second year algebra course, which I was repeating.
She, on the other hand, had scored very well on her entrance exams, and
had been recommended to skip to second year level. I'll say it here
first, and I'll likely repeat it; she was always a real smart girl.
   Ordinarily, I might not have considered her so attractive. Most of
the girls I had dated at the college were wealthy, meaning that they
were mainly white, very well cultured, and could afford personal
trainers, dermatologists, or plastic surgery to correct nature's little
imperfections. Refined is what you could call them.
   Maria was of a mixed race, her mother white, and her father some
mexican or something. She was slightly overweight, or at least appeared
so in comparison to the other girls. Her hair and her clothing gave her
away as being from a lower class. Not that she was unattractive, she
just wasn't like anyone else there.
   And so, as I was saying, she wouldn't be the type I was normally
going out with at the time. But she caught my eye. I don't know why. I
think it was the fact that she seemed so available, and that she was
way out of her league. The other guys at school would have nothing to
do with her. I felt a little like a predator. I knew that I could have
her. It played around in my head a bit, and I figured I'd give her a go.
   I wasn't doing so well in algebra, and so it made a very convenient
way for me to get her alone. I didn't want anyone to know that I was
gunning for her, so I asked her to tutor me. She was thrilled, and I
knew right off that she had a thing for me.
   We walked to my apartment after the class.
   " You have a very nice place, James, " she said quietly. I could
tell that she was nervous.
   " Yeah, my dad works with politicians. Makes good money. "
   He had rented me a two story house for my time at college.
   I manoeuvred her to the sofa, where she began to bring out her
books. I went to the kitchen and brought in a couple of beers. I wasn't
quite of drinking age yet, but had plenty on hand. I passed her one as
I sat down. She wasn't a drinker, but I think she forced herself to
drink it because she didn't want to seem like a prude.
   As I said, Maria was one smart girl. She settled into tutoring the
math, and I'll be damned if she didn't know more than the professor. If
I were paying attention, I might have learned something. My mind, of
course, was on other things. I slipped my hand onto her lower back as
she talked. She tensed when I touched her, but she didn't protest. I
rubbed her back as she talked.
   By the time she was finished going over the material, she was pretty
much at ease with me touching her. I gave her another beer, and she was
loosening up as we talked. I learned a little about her background. Her
mother was kicked out of home when she became pregnant as a teenager.
She lived on welfare now, but was hardly around, leaving Maria to take
care of herself.
   As she told me more about herself, I made my move. I pushed her back
on the sofa and began kissing her. Her breathing was fast, and I could
tell that she was excited. She didn't even protest when I put my hand
up her shirt and began feeling her ample tits. From the way she was
kissing, I knew that she wasn't very experienced.
   I moved my hand down and unbuttoned her baggy blue jeans. She pushed
on my shoulders with her hands, trying to slow things down, but I was
too hot to care. When I had her jeans fully unbuttoned, she finally
broke off kissing.
   " I'd better go, James, " she said, without much conviction.
   I kissed her on the mouth again and pushed my hand into her panties.
She gasped as I roughly fingered her pussy, but she continued to push
me away. I backed off only enough to give me some room to pull her
jeans down.
   " Take off your blouse, " I said, looking into her eyes. She looked
really scared, but excited too. With trembling hands, she began to
unbutton her blouse.
   The loose jeans were easy to pull off, and they left her naked,
except for her white cotton panties, her bra, and her ankle socks. She
had a good body, with large breasts and a nice fleshy ass. The skin was
creamy, and had just a hint of colour from her mexican heritage.
   Maria was having second thoughts, and when I began to remove my own
clothing, she spoke up again.
   " I shouldn't, I mean ... "
   " Shhh! " I raised my finger to my lips to silence her.
   There was no way I was going to back off now, not with my goal so
close. I was a little pushy with women, and her willingness to please
me just brought out more of my aggression. I absolutely knew that I
could have this girl.
   With a quick pull, I had the crotch of her panties out of the way.
Only one thing left to do now, and I did it quickly, before she had
time to really put up a fight. I pushed my cock into her almost fully
with the first thrust. Despite all of her protests, she was quite wet,
and not a virgin.
   She squealed when I did it, and clutched onto my arms as is holding
on for dear life. I didn't get much help when I started working my cock
in an out. She just lay there breathing heavily at first. I freed one
of her breasts from her bra, and pulled on the nipple as I moved.
   I was almost ready to cum by the time she got into it at all. She
began bucking her hips against me and kissing my neck as I fucked her.
As I said, she was a real smart girl, and a fast learner. I came before
she got off, but she was trying real hard to catch up.
   When I caught my breath again, I stood up from the sofa. She stayed
there in the same position for a while, her legs open, and her black
pubes showing a dribble of cum from where I had pulled out. It was a
beautiful sight.
   That little workout had gotten me a little thirsty, and I went to
get another beer. When I came back, she was getting dressed. Her face
was flushed, and she wouldn't meet my gaze. She picked up her bag to
go, and I escorted her to the door. Before she left, I pulled her over,
and gave her one more kiss. She didn't return the kiss, and left
without saying anything to me.

   To be honest, I don't think I expected much more from her. When I
saw her next around campus, she didn't make any move to attract my
attention. She just watched me as I walked by. Hell, for a while there,
I thought she might even cry date-rape, and if she did, I'd have a hard
time defending myself.
   So, when she showed up at my door after our class the next week, I
was a little surprised. I let her in, of course, and brought her up to
the living room. This time, she was wearing a short skirt, which showed
off her figure quite well.
   " Would you like me to get you a beer before we start, " she asked.
   " Yeah, why not ?"
   I couldn't figure her out, but I was willing to go along with it.
She brought me a beer, sat down, and brought out her books.
   " Let's just skip that, " I said.
   " Pardon ?"
   " You're not here to tutor me. You wanna get it on again, and I'm
ready to go. Stand up. "
   Needless to say, I wasn't normally this aggressive, but after what
happened the last time, I figured she couldn't be here for any other
reason. Besides, I was horny as hell, and that usually gets in the way
of my manners.
   She stood, and I walked around behind her. She was tense as hell,
and almost jumped when I reached around and cupped one of her tits in
my hands. I turned her and pushed her against the nearby wall.
   I reached down and bunched her skirt upwards, pulling it up past her
ass. She had such perfect round buttocks, and what really got me going
was that this time, she didn't even bother wearing panties. God, she
caught on quickly.
   I unzipped on the spot, and pulled out my cock. She shivered as she
felt it against her bare ass. I pushed her forward slightly, and she
spread her legs further apart. By the time I had the head of my cock
against her pussy, she was wet as hell.
   Maria pushed back against me, and groaned as she became more
aroused. She was really into it. I slid myself into her slick pussy,
and before long I was going at it pretty hard. We were both breathing
heavily and sweating. Just as I felt she was going to cum, I pulled
out. She whimpered in desperation.
   " I wanna finish in your mouth, " I told her.
   Before she could protest, I was guiding her down to the floor. She
looked up at me with pleading eyes. I circled her, and placed my moist
cock at her lips.
   " Do it, " I urged.
   She was slow to start, tentative about her actions. Her mouth was
warm and wet. I almost came, just seeing her on her knees like that
with my cock in her mouth, with this expression of innocence on her
face. It's a sure bet that she was no cock sucker before she met me.
   I pushed deep into her mouth, almost gagging her as she tried to
keep her mouth closed around me. She recovered, and began sucking me in
and out of her mouth with at an even rhythm. I was in heaven. I had
practically forced this girl into doing something that most of my
girlfriends wouldn't consider, and here she was, trying her damnedest
to please me. I came in her mouth. She kept sucking as I caught my
breath.
  My mind was racing. She stayed on her knees, and looked up at me.
Just waiting for me to say something else. I couldn't believe it. It
seemed like Maria was willing to do anything, and my head was spinning
with the possibilities. I made up my mind to take complete advantage of
the situation. This good a thing doesn't come along too often, and I
was going to milk it for all it was worth.
   " You can go now, " I told her, " but come back tomorrow afternoon. "

   And she did. In fact, she came back every day that week, and I had a
great time breaking her in. She was getting better at pleasing me, and
she asked nothing in return.  It was the perfect relationship.
   At school, she didn't let anyone know what was going on, which was
good by me, because it left me free to pursue other girls. It was
great, though, seeing her around, and knowing that I could fuck her
anytime I wanted, and not even have to buy her dinner.
   By the second week, I was pushing it to see how for I could go with
it. I went away for the weekend with friends, and so by Monday, I was
looking forward my afternoon session with Maria. Hell, I had plans.
   I didn't even say a word to her before I pushed her up against my
table, bent her forward, and  lifted her skirt (she always wore skirts
now, for convenience sake). I loved the way she waited for me there,
ready for anything I wanted to do. I slicked myself up with K-Y jelly,
and pushed my penis against her rear entrance. Despite my rough manner,
she did her best to make it easy for me. She groaned as I pushed the
head of my cock into her anus.
   " Take it, you fucking slut, " I said, " Let me into that tight hole
of yours."
   I had taken to talking dirty to her. I enjoyed the feeling of power
it gave me. It seemed to turn her on too.
   " Mmm, you have such a tight little ass. When I get though with you,
you won't be able to sit down for a week."
   Ever so slowly, I worked a few inches of my cock into her ass. She
whined with each advance. I was so turned on by the fact that she was
allowing me to do this to her, that I knew I wouldn't last long. None
of the other girls at the college would have ever let me do this. They
were way too proper.
   Maria, on the other hand, was my own personal slut, and gave no
complaint.
   Her ass was so tight that I couldn't get all the way in, not that I
didn't give it a good try. I held her by her shoulders and jerked my
hips back and forth to try to work my cock further in. She whimpered
with every move. Her tightness was too much for me, and pushed me over
the edge. With my cock still only half-way buried, I could feel my
balls beginning to release their load.
   " Oh, fuck, I'm cumming up your ass. "
   My body shook as I loaded her full of my cum. She made another
whimpering noise at the strange sensation of my cum filling up her
tight passage.

   " James, I have to ask you something, " she told me, at the end of
the week. She had just spent the better part of the last hour sucking
my cock.
   " What ?"
   " Well, I'm having troubles with my mother, and I was wondering if I
could move in with you ?"
   I couldn't believe what she was asking me. My response was less than
enthusiastic.
   " No fucking way. My dad would kill me if he ever found out.
Besides, I bring my dates over here sometimes, and I wouldn't want them
to get the wrong idea. "
   Or the right idea, for that matter. I expected that Maria would be
hurt by my response, but she didn't seem surprised at all.
   " I could stay in the laundry room, " It sounded like she had given
this some thought. " No one ever goes in there. I'll keep all of my
things in the laundry room, so there won't be any reason for your
friends or dates to think that anyone else lives here. I promise, I'll
stay out of sight whenever anyone is here."
   I was still leery of the proposition.
   " Come on, James, I'm desperate. I'll do all of the housework. I'll
even do your course work, if it will help you. And we can have sex any
time you want. "
   She really knew how to reach a guys heart. Suddenly, the idea didn't
seem so bad.

   Life became a lot easier for me with Maria around. I couldn't
believe my luck.
   Time that I would usually spend doing laundry, or cooking, or any of
that other household crap was now free for other pursuits. And I'm sure
that you can guess I'm not talking about schoolwork. Aside from having
more time to hang around with the guys drinking and screwing around, I
also began dating another girl from school. Trinity Williams was from a
real wealthy family. She drove a hot car, and had a body to die for. A
body, which sadly, she didn't let me get too familiar with.
   I took my time with Trinity, though, and let her set the pace. I was
a perfect gentleman. If I came home from a date a little frustrated,
I'd just take out my frustrations on Maria's body.  Hell, that's what
she was there for.
   Maria's other talents didn't go to waste either. Not only was she
able to maintain her own high grades, but she also did most of my
course work. She was careful not to write my essays too far beyond my
abilities, and she always made sure that I read and understood them
before I handed them in. As I said, she's a smart girl, and a way too
smart to get caught cheating on my course work.
   There's not much that she didn't do around the place. She took care
of my monthly allowance, and did all the shopping. She did all of my
finances, in fact. She reinvested my savings to give me better returns.
All I had to do was sign off on the legal and accounting crap.
   Hell, she even helped me to write love notes to Trinity.

   So anyway, I got real drunk one night, just before spring break.
That's how Dave found out about Maria.
   I was playing cards with some friends, and drinking pretty heavily.
Somehow, we got to talking about sex, and the guys were all bragging
about their most recent conquests.
   " Hey, Dave, did you ever fuck a girl in the ass with that monster
?" asked Martin.
   I should explain that it was common knowledge that Dave had a really
big cock. He bragged about it often enough, anyway.
   " Are you kidding, man ? The girls get one look at this thing and
faint. There isn't a girl in the city who would take this up the ass. "
   The conversation degenerated from there into another series of
sexual boasts. My drunken mind was stuck on an image, though. I
couldn't help but think of poor little Maria with Dave's big cock in
her rear. The more I drank, the better the idea sounded.
   When we broke up the game for the night, I pulled Dave aside.
   " Hey, I've got a girl who will let you fuck her in the ass, " I
said.
   " No way, man. What the fuck are you talking about ?"
   " Trust me, " I assured him. " Come over to my place. I've got a
girl who will do anything I say. "
   To say that Dave was excited would be an understatement. I had to
reassure him several times that I wasn't kidding around with him. When
we got to my place, I had him wait in the living room.
   The laundry room was downstairs by the garage. In my drunken state,
I must have made a real racket coming down the stairs, because Maria
was awake by the time I got don there.
   " Is that you, James ?" she asked, from inside the door.
   I pushed my way in. She was dressed in one of my old T-shirts. She
looked me over, trying to gauge my intentions.
   " Hey, " I said, " lube up your ass nice and good, I've got a friend
who wants to try it out. "
   She looked panicked.
   " I don't want to do it with anyone else. "
   " Shut the fuck up. Lube up your ass, and come upstairs. Don't keep
me waiting. "
   I then drunkenly ascended the stairs, and retrieved a couple of
beers for myself and Dave.
   It never really occurred to me that Maria would refuse my request,
so I wasn't surprised when she came up the stairs, still wearing my old
T-shirt, and stood anxiously in the doorway to the living room.
   " Dave, this is Maria. " She smiled half-heartedly at the
introduction, but he wasn't looking at her face.
   The bulge in his jeans was visible.
   " I want you bent over the coffee table, " I told Maria.
   She was so obedient. She went directly to the centre of the room,
and bent herself over the coffee table so that her knees were barely
touching the floor. The T-shirt rode up as the bent over, and Dave got
his first look at her bare ass.
   " Oh, man. I can't wait to get my cock in there, " he said.
   I gave a grand gesture with my hand, inviting him to help himself.
He didn't need to be asked twice.
   He unzipped his jeans, and popped his cock out. By his boasts, I
half expected him to pull out something the size of a baseball bat. Not
quite. His cock was quite a bit larger than mine, and thick as all
hell, but it couldn't match up with the picture in my drunken
imagination. No matter, I was still enjoying the view.
   I could see Maria's body shudder when her levelled the head of his
big cock at the entrance to her ass. Dave was wearing a grin from ear
to ear. His hips lurched forward, and he was able to lodge the head of
his cock into her. She squealed. There was no way she was expecting
anything that big. I laughed my ass off, like I had just pulled off
some big practical joke.
   He stabbed relentlessly forward with his cock, holding the base of
his tool in one hand. Maria's body was shaking in pain. This was too
much, I had to get in on the action. I pulled out my cock, and went
around the other side of the coffee table.
   " Suck on this, bitch. And I don't want to feel any teeth. "
   Maria opened her mouth, and allowed me to slide my cock in, but her
mind was elsewhere. I could feel the movement of her mouth with Dave's
every thrust. I had a real good view from here, and I could see the
entire length of Dave's big meat finally hitting home. He groaned with
the sensation of her tight ass fully enveloping him.
   He eased back out slightly, and then rammed home again. Maria's cry
of pain was muffled by my cock. It felt heavenly. I began to fuck her
face while watching Dave do his work.
   I grabbed my beer from the coffee table beside Maria, and tried to
take a gulp. Fuck, was I drunk. Half of my mouthful dribbled out onto
Maria below. I must have thought that it was pretty funny, because I
then proceeded to pour the rest of the beer over her head.
   Tears welled up in her eyes. I wasn't sure if it was because of the
way I was treating her, or because of the pain of Dave's cock in her
ass, or because I was pushing my cock into her throat causing her to
choke. At that point I didn't care. I came like a madman. I could feel
her throat contracting around the head of my cock as she struggled to
swallow.
   I would have dearly loved to have seen Dave finish up, but I was
done for the night. I made my way to the washroom, took a piss, and
then bagged out on the sofa.

   When I woke up, I was back on my own bed.
   It's just like Maria, I thought, to make sure I got back to my own
room okay. But something was wrong. I couldn't move. I was naked. My
hands and feet were tied to the posts of the bed.
   " Good morning James, " I looked over to see Maria sitting at the
side of my bed. I wondered what kind of new game this was.
   She reached out, and began to stroke my cock slowly with her hand.
God, she knew how to work it.
   " What are you...?" I began.
   " Shhh..." she said, placing a finger to her lips. " Quiet now. I'll
explain everything. "
   It was so weird. She was in control. She manipulated my swollen cock
while I struggled to understand what was going on.
   " It was quite a surprise, when you brought your friend Dave over
last night. "
   Dave. Now I was remembering.
   " Where is he ?"
   Maria placed a finger to her lips again. Her other hand stopped
stroking my cock, and wandered down to my balls. She began to squeeze
them, causing me just a touch of pain.
   " You're really going to have to learn to be quiet, James. I told
you, I'll explain everything. "
   She gripped my balls a bit harder, and watched the reaction on my
face. She wasn't trying to hurt me bad, just to let me know she meant
business. She then went back to slowly stroking my cock.
   " Dave's here right now. " She motioned with her head to the other
side of the room. My eyes went in that direction. Dave was standing
near the door, watching. The expression on his face was unreadable. My
cock twitched with unexplained excitement. It was so strange, having
him watch me while Maria had me tied up this way. I don't know why it
excited me.
   " Mmm, you like that don't you ? Don't be embarrassed. "
   She paused a minute before speaking again.
   " Dave and I had a good talk last night, after you fell asleep. Once
he heard about my plans, he insisted on helping out. "
   Plans. What plans ?
   She could see the question forming on my lips. She moved her hand
around my balls as a gentle reminder for me to stay silent. I did. Then
she went back to stroking my cock. My body was responding, even while
my head was protesting.
   " I love you James, and I'm going to take good care of you. Trust
me. I've learned a lot from you. I've learned what kind of power there
is in sexual dominance. Even as I served you, and enjoyed being used, I
always knew that there would be a day that I would change the balance
in our relationship. "
   My hips were bucking upwards involuntarily. My face went red with
embarrassment. I didn't want Dave to see me this way.
   " I wrote a note to Trinity this morning. She thinks that you will
be going to visit your parents over spring break. That leaves us two
weeks to complete your training. "
   I was right on the verge of an orgasm. My body was shaking. Then
Maria stopped stroking.
   " Please... " I begged.
   " Please what ? "
   " Please let me cum. "
   Maria shook her head patiently.
   " Not yet. I want to explain to you how things will be. "
   She waited for a moment, while my orgasm retreated, and then began
to stroke me again, even more slowly than before.
   " Don't worry. You'll learn to enjoy this. I did. "
   She was keeping me right on the edge. My balls ached.
   " Relax. I'll take care of everything. I already control your bank
accounts. With my help, college will be a breeze. All you'll have to do
is be a good slave. Yes, that's what I'll call you. I'm looking forward
to teaching you how to use your tongue. I've been itching to have your
face between my legs ever since I met you. "
   " You'll learn to take the whip. Dave has volunteered to give you
your first whipping. He wanted to fuck your ass. He's into that, you
know. But I won't let him, James, unless you decide not to co-operate
with your training. You will co-operate, won't you ?"
   I nodded desperately. I imagined how painful and humiliating it
would be to be fucked by Dave's big cock. My cock twitched again.
   " Mmm, yes. You'll train easily. I can already tell that you get off
on the idea of being punished. We'll live her together, just like
before, except now I'll be in charge. You'll continue to court Trinity,
and I'll train her too, later. You two will make a perfect couple: her
family's money, and your family's political influence. Yes, I'm going
to enjoy having you two as servants. "
   She smiled, her hand felt so good.
   " You will help me to get Trinity, won't you ?"
   " Oh god, yes, " I said.
   And then I came all over her hand.

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