Teacher’s Pet

	Mrs. Matthews was finishing up her last class of the day. Her limits were being tested, especially by Sherri, her most unruly student. Sherri was a horrible academic who cared nothing for her grades, her only saving grace was that she was probably the most beautiful girl in he entire school.
	Sherri had wavy blonde hair that hung to her shoulders. She had freckled slightly pale skin, deep green eyes, a petite nose, and thick pouty lips. Her body was a work of art, her chest sported tits that were easily 36C’s.  Her waist  curved ever so sweetly into a peach shaped ass, her hourglass body sat atop a pair of legs that went on for quite a ways.
	Mrs. Matthews was a knockout for a 35 year old. She had wavy blond hair. Her bright blue eyes sparkled with devious intentions. Her red pouty lips were always curled into a coy smile. Her tits were a supple 36DD and always seemed to strain against her bra and shirt. Her curves seemed to flow into an ass that was envied by many women and adored by many men. It was thick, round, and firm and had the slightest jiggle when she walked. Her legs were toned and athletic looking from standing in her 4 inch heeled pumps. She wore a black suit jacket and skirt with a white blouse underneath, black sheer pantyhose and black pumps to top off the outfit.
	Nancy Matthews was a confirmed lesbian who got off spending her nights in bondage clubs, taking her frustrations out on pretty young things much like Sherri.
	Mrs. Matthews could feel her nipples harden against her bra. If she hadn’t been wearing her bra and suit jacket the large steel rings going through her nipples would have been clearly visible. Aside from the rings in her nipples she also had numerous rings in the lips of her cunt and a barbell through her clit. She had tattoos covering both her upper arms and one above her pussy of a latex clad domme holding a whip.
	Nancy eyed Sherri up and down, she was dressed even sluttier  than usual today. She wore a red miniskirt that barely met the school standards, stopping and inch above her knees. She wore a sleeveless white button up shirt with the top few buttons undone, proudly displaying her cleavage. She wore red pumps to match her skirt with a pair of sheer skin tone pantyhose covering her lovely legs. Her makeup was heavy and whorish, dark blue eye shadow applied thickly along with black eye liner and mascara, pink lip gloss making her lips shine in the light, and blush applied to make her cheeks look rosy. 
	Nancy was trying to finish up her last class of the day but was having trouble staying focused. Her pussy was hot and wet, and Sherri was still pissing her off. She was definitely gonna go to a club tonight, her pussy was practically dribbling down her thigh. Not only that but she needed a smoke badly.
	Finally the bell rang and her class was gone. She gathered up her papers and packed up as quick as she could. She left her class and made a beeline for the exit. Thankfully she made it to her car without having to stop and talk to anyone. The second she got into her car  the first thing she did was grab her smokes and her lighter. She fished a cigarette out of the pack and quickly lit it. She took a deep drag and let the smoke drift slowly out of her mouth.
	“I didn’t realize how much I’d been looking forward to that.” she said to herself.
	With that she started up her car. As she drove past the football field saw something that almost made her cream herself on the spot. There was Sherri, underneath the bleachers smoking a cigarette, and smoking sexily to boot.. She took deep drags with open mouth snap inhales, then alternated exhaling through her mouth and nose.
	Nancy sat and watched Sherri for a few moments before an idea struck her. She smiled devilishly, perhaps she wouldn’t need to go to a club after all. She got out of her car and threw her finished cigarette on the ground. She made her way quietly to where Sherri was standing.
	“Sherri, what do you think you’re doing?!” Nancy exclaimed in feigned anger.
	“Oh shit, Mrs. Matthews! Oh god, please don’t send me to the principal’s office. My dad will kill me if I get suspended.” she pleaded.
	“You know you’re not supposed to smoke on the school grounds. Now if you need a smoke then you can come over to my place with me, I only live a couple blocks from here. You look like you could use a drink too.” she said closing the snare around her little prey.
	“Really? That’s really cool of you. Are you trying to trick me or something?” she asked skeptically.
	“No, I just knew how hard it can be when you need a smoke and have nowhere to go, and I know I could use a drink too.” she said. ‘That’s it, come to Nancy’ she thought to herself.
	She took Sherri by the hand and led her back to her car, they got in and drove off. A few moments later they arrived at Nancy’s. They went into her living room and took a seat.
	Nancy lit a cigarette first and then said, “Go ahead honey, we’re all friends here.” She watched as Sherri lit up. ‘God this girl is fuckin’ sexy!’
	“Why don’t I go get us a couple drinks?” she said with a sultry smile on her face.
	She strolled into the kitchen with a trail of smoke following her. She poured two vodka tonics, then opened a cabinet and fished out a vial of pills. ‘A few muscle relaxants should do the trick just fine.’ she thought to herself.
	She strolled back into the living room with drinks in hand.
	“Here we go, I hope you like it, I made it special for you.” she said. All the while she was thinking, ‘Drink up you little bitch!’
	“This is really good.” she said, “I’m starting to feel kinda funny. The muscle relaxants were starting to kick in. she started to slump a bit in her chair and soon was out.
	“Now it’s time to get ready.” Nancy said to no one in particular.

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	Sherri woke up later, she was strapped to a contraption with her arms above her head and her legs spread wide. She couldn’t move more than a few inches in any direction.
	“Oh you’re awake. Good then we can get started.” she heard from behind her.
	As Sherri struggled to see what was happening behind her, a figure stepped out to stand in front of her. Sherri grew wide eyed and gasped.
	“Mrs. Matthews?” she asked in confusion.
	“That’s mistress Matthews to you slave .” was her reply.
	Nancy Matthews was wearing a corset and miniskirt with holes in the chest to let her tits hang free, both were made of shiny latex with gloves that reached up past her elbows made of the same material. Under her skirt she wore black pantyhose with the crotch cut out proudly displaying her pussy. She stood on boots with stiletto heels that must have been 6 inches tall. Her makeup was now as whorish as Sherri’s was but also more intimidating. Instead of blue she had chosen a shade of gunmetal for her eye shadow though it was applied as heavily as Sherri’s blue and with black eyeliner for accent. Instead of pink lip gloss she wore a deep crimson lipstick that made her lips stand out even more than usual. She was still smoking but had chosen to switch to a cigar which she smoked at an almost constant rate. In her other hand she carried a riding crop which she used to caress Sherri’s thigh every few seconds.
	“I was beginning to think we’d never be able to begin.” she said with mock relief.
	“Begin what?” Sherri asked sheepishly.
	“Why, your training of course!” Nancy exclaimed with excitement.
	“What training Mrs. Matthews?” Sherri probed.
	“Your slave training, slut, and your first lesson is that you address your mistress as such. Therefore you will address me as Mistress from now on.” Nancy stated matter-of-factly, “Is that understood?”
	“No, let me go you crazy bitch!” Sherri yelled.
	“Oh my, that just will not do. We are off to a terrible start.” Nancy said disappointedly. She moved behind Sherri and said, “Why don’t we try this again, who am I?” she pulled again on her cigar exhaling a thick cloud of smoke.
	“Please just let me go.” Sherri cried.
THWACK!
	Sherri felt a searing pan across her ass. Then she heard from behind her, “Wrong answer! Who am I?”
	“OOOOOWWWW, you fucking bitch!” Sherri screamed.
THWACK!
	“This will continue until you learn the right answer.” Nancy stated sternly, “Now I will ask you again, who am I?” she pulled on her cigar and blew the  smoke towards Sherri’s head.
	“You’re the mistress.” she answered in a shaky voice through the cloud of smoke.
	“And whose mistress am I?” Nancy probed.
	“Huh? What?” Sherri asked, confused.
THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!
	Three more blows landed across her ass. A scream came from behind her, “I said whose mistress am I?!”
	“OWWWW, my mistress. You’re my mistress!” she screamed out through the pain. Her teeth were clenched and her eyes were shut tight.
	“Good slave,  your next lesson is to know your place, you’re a slave, a slut, a thing for me to use for my pleasure. Now what are you?” Nancy asked, readying the crop again for the next blow. Young girls were always harder to break. She pulled again on her cigar and exhaled.
	“I’m, uh, I’m a -- please don’t do this. I swear I won’t tell anyone.” she pleaded.
	Three more blows rained across her backside. “Wrong answer! Try again. What are you?!” Nancy screamed, she threw three more blows across her ass for good measure. She would break this bitch, even if she had to make her ass bleed.
	“I’m a slave, a slut, a thing for you to use for pleasure.” she said quietly, beginning to sob.
	“Say it again, louder. And you will say ‘mistress’ at the end of each sentence. You will say it over and over and over again until I’m satisfied that you’ve learned your lessons.” she instructed, smoking her cigar the entire time.
	Sherri did as she was told, repeating the phrase over and over again, the more she said it, the more she started to believe the words, and the wetter her pussy got. She had always had fantasies about being in a submissive role. Of course she never told anyone that, nor did she tell anyone that all her fantasies involved dominant women. No to the rest of the school she was straight and probably the biggest cock tease of them all.
	After about 45 minutes, Nancy stopped Sherri’s repetitions, her pussy was so wet it had started to drip on the floor, a small puddle forming on the ground between her legs. She could see Sherri’s evident arousal by the wet spots on the front and back of her skirt.
	“I think you’ve learned your lessons. Haven’t you slave?” she asked coyly, taking a drag from her cigar and exhaling slowly.
	“Yes mistress, I have.” Sherri said back.
	“Good that means we can get started on the real fun.” Nancy proclaimed.
	She undid the shackles holding Sherri in place. Sherri stood uneasily and massaged her aching wrists. Nancy stood in front of her slowly exhaling a cloud of smoke into the air above her.
	“Kneel slave!” Nancy commanded.
	“Yes mistress.” Sherri answered meekly. Her pussy was sopping wet. She had underestimated how much she wanted this. She knelt in front of Nancy as she had been told. Nancy pulled up a chair and sat down spreading her knees and pulling up her skirt.
	“LICK!” she ordered.
	Sherri needed no other prompting. she practically drove her face into Nancy’s pussy, her tongue trying to find every hidden spot in her mistress’ new pussy. On Nancy’s part she was in pure heaven. A personal slave was just what she needed, and one as eager as Sherri made it that much better. As for Sherri, she was in heaven as well, she loved how this was making her feel. This older woman owning her was opening up a whole new side of her sexuality. The side of her that was submissive and longed to be abused and told what to do.
	“oh that’s it slave! I knew from the first moment you walked into my classroom that you were a total slut. I’m glad to see that your ability to eat pussy has impressed me. How does that make you feel slave?” Nancy asked. She then let smoke come wafting out of her mouth.
	“Thank you mistress! It makes me feel good mistress.” Sherri agreed with fervor. She sucked one of the rings lining Nancy’s pussy lips into her mouth  and tugged a few times, then she practically attacked the pierced clit of her new mistress.
	Suddenly Nancy grabbed the back of Sherri’s head and ground it further into her pussy, Sherri thought that maybe she had done something wrong until she heard Nancy scream, “Oh Jesus don’t you dare stop licking or I swear to god I will beat your ass until it bleeds…..AAAHHHH!!!!!!” Sherri felt Nancy convulse and then her face was covered in pussy juice, the force with which it squirted out practically forced Sherri’s head back.
	After a few moments Nancy stopped convulsing, she pushed Sherri away from her pussy. She stood and threw away the spent butt of her cigar. “That was quite good slave, with a performance as good as that I do believe you deserve a reward. Wait here.” and with that she turned and strutted out of the room.
	When Nancy came back in to the room she was nude except for one thing, Sherri’s eyes practically lit up when she saw the massive strap-on that Nancy was wearing. “It’s time for your reward slave, but first one last lesson. Bend over and present your ass to me.” Sherri panicked slightly, she didn’t know quite what was happening , and Nancy saw this, “This is your most important lesson, all of your holes, and I do mean all of them, belong to me.” Nancy grinned wickedly and proceeded to light another cigar. “Now, bend over.”
	Sherri did so sheepishly. Nancy walked up to her, smoke flowing from her mouth and nostrils. She looked down at Sherri’s beautiful ass, she caressed it for a moment and then spread her cheeks apart. “Mmm, just lovely.” Nancy said. She took the head of her dildo and rubbed it against her slave’s asshole. Sherri got scared and pulled away. “Oh this won’t do at all.” Nancy stepped back and strode across the room smoke trailing as she went. She stopped in front of a chest against the wall and opened it up. She reached in and pulled out a thin, nasty looking cane.
	Nancy took a drag from her cigar and walked back over to Sherri. Sherri stood up and turned towards Nancy. “What is that for mistress?”
	“Did I tell you to speak slave?!” Nancy asked coldly.
	“No mistress.” Sherri  with a little fright and excitement in her voice.
	“Then shut your mouth you insolent bitch! Now bend over and present your ass to me!” she screamed.
	Not wanting to upset her mistress Sherri complied immediately. She stuck her ass up in the air as high as possible. Before she knew what was happening the first blow connected with her ass. The pain was excruciating and yet in some small way it was divine as well.
	“Perhaps 10 lashes will help you learn your place. You will never shy from my touch again! Your purpose is to please me not to be pleasured! You be long to me, all of you, your holes included. If I want your ass cherry then it will be mine! Am I understood?!” Nancy screamed as she began the caning in earnest.
	“OWWWWW!!! Yes mistress, I understand!” Sherri replied in between blows. Her cries of pain quickly became cries of pleasure, instead of flinching away from the blows she started to brig her ass back to meet each successive one. She groaned with pleasure every time the cane connected. After the fifth blow the welts had started to bleed, by the seventh not only was blood dripping down her ass, but each time backed in to meet a blow excess pussy juice would fly and drip off in every direction. By the tenth she had several small open cuts across her ass and her pussy dribbled at an almost constant rate.
	“There. I think you’ve learned you lesson, haven’t you slave?” Nancy said calmly taking a drag from her cigar.
	“Yes mistress, I know my place. You own me body and soul.” Sheri said adoringly.
	“Good, now spread for me. It’s time I got that cherry.” Nancy exhaling smoke from her nostrils. Sherri did as she was told, she grabbed  each of her cheeks and pulled them apart. Nancy walked up behind her and rubbed the length of the dildo along Sherri’s pussy,  covering it with Sherri’s juices. Nancy then ran her hand over Sherri’s pussy gathering all the excess juice she could. She grasped the shaft and smeared the juices all over making sure it was well lubricated. After all there was no sense in tearing up and injuring a brand new slave, there would be plenty of time for that in the coming months.
	Without further thought or pleasantry, Nancy started to push the head into Sherri’s ass. Sherri was in heaven, the pain was so delicious, and it was getting better and better as Nancy shoved more of the dildo in. once it was all the way in Nancy started a steady pace. She began increasing the force of her thrusts after a few moments until she was slamming the dildo in so hard  she was almost knocking Sherri over. If it hadn’t been for the chair nearby she’d have fallen over, instead she groped for the chair and pulled it in front of her. The pain and pleasure were so intense and consuming that her eyes were rolled up into her head, she could not even form a complete thought. Nor did she want to, the pleasure was too great.
	“That’s it slave. It feels good doesn’t it?” you like it when your mistress uses you like a cheap whore.” Nancy said dragging on her cigar and blowing the smoke at Sherri’s head.
	“Ah, oh yes mistress I love it. Oh Jesus, don’t stop! I’m gonna cummmm…AAAGH!!!!!!” Sherri screamed and lost all control of herself. Letting go of the chair she fell to the floor in a heap, shaking and convulsing.
	Nancy knelt down and leaned into Sherri and said, “We aren’t done yet. I told you I own all your holes and I intend to use them all tonight.” Nancy took a long, deep drag from her cigar and moved  down to Sherri’s leg, she let the smoke billow out of her mouth as she separated Sherri’s legs.
	She placed the head of the dildo at the entrance of Sherri’s gushing pussy. Nancy smiled evilly at Sherri and slammed all 12 inches of the dildo at once. Sherri screamed, but whether it was in pain or pleasure was a mystery to both of them. Nancy didn’t really care. She was gonna make this cunt hers. Nancy continued to slam the cock in and out of Sherri’s pussy without remorse. Sherri didn’t last too long before she began convulsing and flopping around, this time though, Nancy pulled out the second Sherri’s orgasm started and was delighted by the fountain of girl cum that came shooting out of her. As the tidal wave of pleasure subsided Sherri curled into the fetal position, shivering and out of breath.
	“We aren’t finished yet bitch, I said I owned all three of your holes, I’ve only used 2 of them.” Nancy said exhaling a large cloud of smoke into Sherri’s face. Sherri could only look up at her mistress and mumble. Her mind was fried and her jaw hung slack. Nancy grabbed her hair and shoved the dildo straight into Sherri’s mouth. Sherri could taste her own pussy and her ass as well. She was repulsed but couldn’t get enough of the taste as well, plus she didn’t want to upset her mistress.
	“That’s right cunt clean it off. It better be spotless before you even think about stopping!” Nancy screamed, smoking her cigar the entire time. She proceeded to jam the cock in and out of Sherri’s mouth for the better part of 10 minutes.
	When she stopped and pulled the dildo free of Sherri’s mouth, Sherri’s throat and jaw were so raw and sore, she could barely speak. Nancy stood up still smoking her cigar, she unbuckled the strap-on and held it up to examine it. She turned it this way and that looking at it.
	“Excellent work slave.” Nancy said,” now I have a question for you. How old are you?”
	“I’m 18 mistress.” she said hoarsely.
	“Good. Would you like to be my live-in slave?” Nancy asked.
	“Yes mistress, I would.” Sherri said with a hint of giddiness. 
	“Good. Then you will start making arrangements tomorrow to move your things in with me. You will tell your parents nothing about us, I won’t have you fuck up my career you’re a giant slut-pig.” Nancy stated.
	“Yes mistress, I understand. I’ll make arrangements immediately.” Sherri replied softly.
	“Good. Now all this fun has really worn me out. I do believe it’s almost time for bed. First things first though, I need to relieve myself.” Nancy stated matter-of-factly.
	Nancy squatted over Sherri’s face. The piss hit Sherri full force in the face. The act was so new and dirty that she couldn’t help but start to slap and rub her pussy as hard as she could. As Nancy finished pissing, Sherri brought herself to a very powerful second orgasm.
	Nancy stood up and said, “There, that’s better. Now, the shower is down the hall, there are towels and first aid cream for your ass. Clean yourself up and be on your way home.” With that she started to walk off.
	“Yes mistress. Thank you mistress.” Sherri replied.
	“Or once you’re cleaned up, you may call your parents and tell them you’re staying with a friend for the night. Which would mean we can have more fun.” Nancy said as she took a final drag from her cigar and threw it away.
	“Oh yes mistress. Where is your phone mistress? I’ll make the call now!” was Sherri’s eager reply.
	“The phone is right over there on the wall. I’ll see you when you’re done with your shower.” Nancy said with a devilish grin on her face.
	“Yes mistress, I’ll be there right away.” said Sherri.
