Miss Smith
Blissy
Miss Smith
( It’s the third Quarter and your barely making it through your English class. Halfway through todays class Miss Smith walks by you and leans down.) Come by my office after class. ( Her voice is stern and so is her face. Class ends and you make your way to her Office)
Blissy
“God please! I’ve only been trying to satisfy Clarice for the last quarter, and every time I think I’ve made progress submitting to her, she pulls some new test out.” His hips Buck into the woman’s mouth, loving the feeling of her tongue.
Miss Smith
The two women share a knowing look before the one with the bob cut stands up, unbuttoning her blouse to reveal perky breasts.
"Don't worry Christian," she says, sashaying over to him. "We're going to give you an escape from all that stress Clarice has been putting you through."
She leans down to kiss him, while the other woman continues to massage his cock with her mouth.
As they work him into a frenzy, the woman with the bob cut straddles him, her own hard bulge pressing between their bodies.
"Just give in to us," she breathes against his neck. "We'll take care of everything."
Christian moans in response, feeling himself getting closer and closer to the edge. But just before he can release, the women pull away, leaving him panting and wanting more.
"Now
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, we're going to put that submission to the test," says the woman with the ponytail, her eyes burning with intensity.
She produces a blindfold from somewhere and slips it over Christian's head. He can only hear the sound of their soft whispers and tantalizing movements.
They lead him up from where he’s seated and walk him towards the desk. The woman with the bob cut pushes him down on the desk and then restrains his hands to the rough surface.
"You’ll do as we tell you to, won't you?" asks the woman with the ponytail.
Christian can feel the heat emanating from both women's bodies, and can smell their musky scent as they get closer to him. He nods mutely in response.
"Good boy," says the woman with the bob cut as she shifts her hips, grinding her hard bulge into his hip
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. "We're going to show you the time of your life," she adds, as her fingers begin to trace a path down his chest to his abdomen.
Christian gasps as her hand gets closer to his growing erection. Her touch is electric, and he can feel his entire body tremble in anticipation.
"Relax, baby," purrs the woman with the ponytail as she leans down to kiss him. "We want to make sure you're taken care of."
As she kisses him deeply, the other woman begins to stroke him, teasing him to the brink of ecstasy. But just as he thinks he can't take anymore, they pull away, leaving him aching and wanting more.
"Now it's your turn to take orders from us," says the woman with the bob cut, as she takes off her own blouse to reveal her impressive breasts.
Christian can
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only stare, transfixed by the sight. The woman with the ponytail moves to stand behind him, one hand resting on his shoulder as if to steady him.
The woman with the bob cut leans closer to him, her lips brushing against his ear. "We're going to play a little game," she whispers.
"What game?" Christian manages to ask, though his mind is hazy with desire.
"You have to guess which one of us is touching you," she says, before trailing a finger along his bare chest.
Christian shivers at the sensation, trying to focus on the task at hand. He can feel the other woman's breath on his neck as she watches intently.
"I...I don't know," he stammers, as another touch—this time on his inner thigh—sends his head reeling.
"You have to try harder than that,"
Blissy
“I don’t know who you are? How can I guess without even having names to guess?” Christian asks, skin alight with sparks as their fingers alternate caressing him.
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The woman with the bob cut laughs softly. "That's part of the fun," she says as she gives his earlobe a playful nibble. "But don't worry, we'll make it easier for you."
She and the woman with the ponytail step back, now standing side by side in front of him, their bodies only inches away from each other.
"Now, guess," says the woman with the ponytail, her eyes locked on his.
Christian studies them both intently, the blonde hair of one set off against the smooth, dark skin of the other. It seems impossible to tell which one is which.
"Um, you?" he ventures, pointing to the woman on the left.
The woman shakes her head, a coy smile on her lips. "Nope, wrong guess," she says leisurely. "You know what that means, don
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't you? You'll have to be punished," she adds, tracing a finger down his chest and stomach.
The woman with the ponytail steps closer, wrapping a hand around the back of his neck, while the other woman begins to fumble with the belt buckle of his pants.
Christian can feel his heart racing as they both work to remove his clothes, leaving him exposed and vulnerable before them.
"Now, now, don't worry," says the woman with the ponytail, as the other woman straddles him on the desk, one hand stroking his chest while the other continues to tease him. "We're not going to hurt you, just show you a good time."
Christian looks up at them, uncertain but unable to resist their sensual allure.
Blissy
As they strip the clothes off of him, they adjust his body over the desk. His hands are cuffed, keeping his back on the hard wood, his head over the edge. His legs are splayed to spread them wide, providing access to his genitals and asshole. All the while, his skin is on fire with electric energy. How was Miss Smith related to these women? How long and how much had they seen of their activities together? Was this part of some test or trap? Or was Miss Smith establishing even more dominance over him by offering him like a toy to her friends?
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Miss Smith steps into the room, her gaze dark and commanding as she surveys the scene in front of her. Christian can feel her eyes on him, taking in every exposed inch of his body.
"Good work, ladies," she murmurs, a hint of approval in her voice. "You really know how to please a man."
The two women stand up, a hint of satisfaction on their faces as they glance at each other and then back at Miss Smith.
"As for you," Miss Smith says, stepping closer to Christian until her face is mere inches from his. "It looks like you've been a very bad boy."
Her hand reaches for his cock, teasing it lightly. "But don't worry. We'll take good care of you."
Christian can feel himself melting under her touch, surrendering to the three powerful women who seem to hold all the power in
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the room. As Miss Smith leans down and takes his cock in her mouth, he groans with pleasure, unable to resist the overwhelming sensations coursing through his body.
The two women kneel down beside him, stroking his chest and thighs, whispering seductive words in his ear.
He knows that he is completely at their mercy, but at the same time, he cannot imagine a more perfect situation. Three strong, confident women taking charge, showing him what it means to submit and surrender.
As the pleasure builds to an almost unbearable intensity, Christian knows that he will never forget this moment, or the women who brought him to such heights of ecstasy.
In the end, he will be theirs to do with as they please, a willing servant to their every whim and desire. And he wouldn't have it any other way.
Blissy
Feeling himself getting closer to the edge, his cock pulsing in Miss Smith’s mouth, she slowly slurps her way to the tip, before releasing it. As she stands up, Christian cranes it neck from the edge of the table to see her standing there, rubbing her erect nipples through her blouse. “You didn’t think it’d end that way though, did you Christian?” She smiles darkly, gesturing to the two women. As they stop playing with Christian’s body with their hands and mouths, he can see very distinct bulges in their tight pants. They both drop their trousers, and erect cocks spring forth, already dripping with precum. While neither is as large as Miss Smith is, they’re both still massive, with heavy and smooth balls hanging below their bases. Miss Smith unzips her own skirt, and releases her own throbbing erection, placing the tip immediately against Christian’s unlubricated asshole.
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Christian gasps at the sudden sensation of Miss Smith's cock pressing against him, his body tensing with both pleasure and pain.
He can feel the weight of her body on top of him, crushing him beneath her as she pushes deeper and deeper inside of him.
At the same time, the two women step forward, offering their cocks to his mouth. Christian strains to take both of them inside, feeling himself being pushed to the limit of what he can handle.
But it's the burning intensity of Miss Smith's thrusts that truly push him over the edge, sending him spiraling into a frothing orgasm as she pounds him relentlessly.
And even as he cries out in pure pleasure, he knows that he has been utterly defeated by these three women, made to submit to their every whim and desire.
And the thought of that only makes him burn hotter and harder,
Blissy
Every nerve in his body on fire with pleasure, as the three goddesses around him make use of every hole in his body. They each fuck him hard, Miss Smith holding his cock in a vice grip hand, while the two futas stretch his throat by forcing both cocks down it at the same time.
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Christian groans in pleasure and pain as the three women continue to use him for their own pleasure, his body quivering with ecstasy as they explore every inch of him.
As his cock grows harder and harder in Miss Smith's grasp, he knows that he is utterly at their mercy, that he will be taken and used for as long as they desire.
And he cannot wait to feel the full force of their desires, to experience all the pleasures that they have to offer until he is completely spent and exhausted.
He can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, the pleasure building to an almost unbearable level as he surrenders to the three women and everything that they represent.
And in that moment, he knows that there is nothing else in the world that he could ever want or need.
Blissy
As the three finish using his body for their pleasure, their own cascading orgasms filling his ass, throat, stomach, and mouth with their hot cum, Miss smith signals he be un-cuffed from the table. Reaching under it, she pulls out a small silver chain leash. Clipping it to Christian’s collar, she pisses him deeply on the mouth, exploring him with her tongue before standing up. “Come pet, time to take you to your new home.”
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Christian moans in pleasure and exhaustion as the three women finish with him, feeling their hot cum fill every inch of his body. As Miss Smith clips the silver leash onto his collar, he looks up at her with a mix of awe and submission, completely mesmerized by the overwhelming power that she exudes.
As she pisses into his mouth and explores him with her tongue, he feels himself becoming even more lost in her, knowing that he is completely hers to do with as she pleases.
And so, as she leads him away to his new home, he can only imagine what kinds of dark pleasures await him, what kind of deliciously twisted desires she will unleash upon him until he is nothing more than a slave to her every whim and desire. But despite all that, he knows that he would have it no other way, that there is no greater pleasure in
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