Sandra going to submit to me
Sandra, a very nice looking 23yr old girl, wasn't sure why she was going to see Vera today, other than because Vera told her she should come back. She certainly didn't look forward to these "appointments", if that's what you could even call them at this point, and her back was feeling much better. Yet here she was, walking slowly towards Vera's house for another treatment that she didn't really need or want.
Sandra wondered if perhaps she did like the treatments, but simply wasn't willing to admit it. That was a possibility, especially since Vera wasn't forcing her to come, rather just suggesting at the end of each visit that she should make a return appointment. It wasn't like she didn't have a choice. If she truly wanted, she could stop right now and just simply, not show up. Vera would understand, wouldn't she? She would have to understand! No, Sandra did not want to see Vera today, yet she walked on without hesitation almost as in trance, her belly aching with desire her crotch already very wet by the thought of the treatment awaiting.
The whole situation started out simple enough. She'd hurt her back playing in the park about 6 months ago and one of her friends had a friend, Vera , who was studying for chiropractor and masseuse, and she offered to help with her therapy for free. Vera was allowed the use of the treatment rooms on campus. Initially, Vera was completely professional in her treatment and Sandra felt better in no time at all. After several sessions though, Sandra thought she should have been nearly done with the treatments, as her back was fully recovered, but Vera insisted that she needed to do more work on her.
Little did Sandra know what kind of work Vera had in mind.
What do I care, thought Sandra at the time. She wasn't paying for the treatments and if Vera wanted to do it, then so be it. Besides, Sandra enjoyed the massages that came with each treatment.
It was sometime during the 4th week of treatments when Vera requested that Sandra fully disrobe. Sandra thought this to be more than a little strange, but Vera insisted it was for the benefit of her therapy and since she was a friendly, Sandra reluctantly took off her clothes without questioning.
That first nude session was strange. Lying naked on Vera's table while having her body worked on was unsettling to say the least, but at the same time, somewhat arousing. Being completely naked while someone touched her flesh was a new sensation to Sandra and while her mind may have been conflicted about how she should react, her body didn't seem to care.
Sandra was surprised, but not in the least bit pleased, by her arousal. She certainly did not consider herself a pervert or lesbian. This was a professional massage by a, almost, licensed doctor for crying out loud and here she was becoming turned on like some common slut! She did her best to push the erotic thoughts out of her mind and simply allowed her treatments to continue; convincing herself that everything was as it should be, little did she know about the half hypnotic state she was in, all Sandra knew that her body was screaming to be touched and she almost had an orgasm, feeling the hands of Vera on her.
After that appointment, Vera required Sandra to fully disrobe every time she came to see her. Sandra thought it strange that Vera never offered her a gown or towel, but just accepted it, assuming that Vera simply felt comfortable around her.
It wasn't long thereafter when Vera suggested that Sandra should come to her house for her visits, rather than making her drive out to the university twice a week. Sandra agreed and it was done. Sandra's appointments were now conducted in the solitude of Vera's parental house, where one bedroom was redone into a home office complete with everything Vera needed to do her study as well as her practice.
As Sandra continued to walk, she pondered the situation and how it started off so innocently. Or at least she thought it started out innocently. When she really thought about how things had progressed, no one in their right mind would find anything at all innocent about it. Vera undoubtedly had a plan all along and Sandra was just a bit too late in figuring it out.
She was ashamed by her appointments and would never tell a soul about them. How could she? How could she ever describe to anyone the things that Vera did to her? The first thing anyone would ask is why was she still going? Sandra knew the reason. She liked it. She liked the things Vera did to her and liked the way Vera made her feel. Still, she was nowhere near ready to admit this fact to herself, let alone anyone else.
Looking at her watch, she noticed she was almost late. Vera would be pissed off if she were not on time so Sandra picked up the pace, almost jogging the remaining half block to Vera's house.
Vera answered the door as always, "Hello Sandra! It's so nice to see you."
"Thanks, I hope I'm not late," Sandra said with a nervous and forced smile.
Vera smiled back at the girl, "No dear, you're right on time. Come on in and let's get started though. I have a full schedule today."
Sandra followed Vera through her house to where the practice was set up. As with every appointment, her heart was pounding and she had the undeniable urge to flea. But she followed Vera into the room and made no indication that she wanted to leave.
Once inside the small room, Vera closed the door and turned the lock, "Ok Sandra, let's get you undressed."
Sandra made no reply as she kicked off her sandals and pulled her t-shirt over her head, leaving her naked from the waste up save for a plain white bra. Vera's demeanour may have been one of disinterest, but secretly she watched intensely as Sandra unbuttoned her denim shorts and dropped them to the floor before stepping out of them. Sandra would not make eye contact with Vera and as always, stopped undressing when she was left wearing only her bra and panties.
In a most professional, but slightly annoyed manner, Vera said, "Sandra, I need you fully naked dear."
Again without a word, but this time with a crimson blush, Sandra continued to undress. She hesitantly reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall the floor. Her nipples instantly hardened and she quickly turned around so that Vera would not see her exposed breasts. The last thing Sandra wanted Vera to see was her nipples, rock hard and aching from anticipation. Sandra then slid the panties down her smooth legs and stepped out of them, leaving them on the floor to keep company with the rest of her discarded clothing. She hoped that Vera would not notice the wetness that collected in them during her walk over.
"Sandra I must say , for a girl your age you have a very sexy body." Vera casually stated with just a hint of a sly smile. Actually Vera made this comment, or another one similar to it, every time Sandra undressed for her. She loved watching the older girl’s reaction, a mixture of pride and embarrassment, to the loaded compliment.
As always, Sandra quietly replied, "Thank you Vera" before turning an even deeper shade of red. It was strange yet comforting how their appointments seemed to follow this protocol. Other than the method by which Vera administered her treatments, each appointment was pretty much the same and this afternoon was no different.
"Ok Sandra, I'm ready for you. Hop on up, you know the drill" Vera said sweetly with a professional smile.
Sandra got up on the soft cushioned table and lay on her stomach, keeping her arms at her sides. The table itself was quite comfortable and actually designed for massages except for one glaring exception. It had stirrups at the foot of the table, just like at her gynaecologist’s office.
Sandra prayed that she would not be required to use the stirrups today. Something about the thought of lying back on the table with her legs spread and her sex exposed for young Vera was quite alarming to her. To date, Vera hadn't used them on her, but Sandra knew it was only a matter of time before she would. And despite her fears and apprehension about being bound in stirrups, her pussy was wet just from the thought of it, her imagination running wild at what the young girl could do to her once she was tied in those stirrups and again a little gulp of orgasmic fluid dripped down her thighs and an unheard moan escaped her throat.
The shivers running down her spine didn’t do much good either.
So, Sandra lay nervously on the table and waited for Vera to begin. Unlike her initial appointments in which Vera would actually perform chiropractic procedures for her ailing back, Sandra knew now that she would receive just a short massage until Vera was ready to treat her.
"Let's start on your upper back first today," said Vera as she poured warm oil on her hands and began to knead Sandra's shoulder blades. Working quietly and professionally on the older girl’s body, Vera hid all signs of her own arousal, never letting on how wet her pussy was just from seeing Sandra's naked body.
Sandra of course loved Vera's massages and really without them, was doubtful she would ever make it to the actual treatment. With little effort, she allowed herself to relax as Vera continued working magic on her shoulders and then down to her lower back. Vera was thorough, carefully working each muscle. Once she was done with the girl's back and neck, she massaged her arms, and then legs before finishing up with her hands and feet.
"Turn over Sandra," Vera softly said, "I want to do your front."
Sandra turned over and laid flat, her eyes tightly closed and her bare nipples standing straight out in front of Vera. Vera continued to massage her patient, working on her arms again before moving down to the front of her calves and thighs. Sandra, not wanting Vera to see her excitement and wetness did her best to keep her legs firmly closed.
"Relax a bit my pet," Vera spoke sweetly, as she gently eased Sandra's legs slightly apart.
Sandra, again half in trance, submissively allowed her legs to be spread and even though it was not in a lewd manner, she was extremely aware of her pussy feeling very exposed and showing her arousal.
Vera continued to massage Sandra's thighs, working her hands up towards her mound, towards her pussy. Sandra held her breath as Vera's hands moved very close to her neatly trimmed pussy, but without ever touching it.
Vera then smoothed her hands over Sandra's stomach and made a circular motion as she moved up to her breasts. Her hands found the girl’s nipples, hard and extended. Vera rubbed each breast, continuing in a circular motion. She then tweaked Sandra’s nipples, pulling and caressing each with her slick fingers. Vera kept this up for some time, her own nipples aching as she pulled and twisted on Sandra's soft breasts. She watched her patient closely, enjoying the look of mixed pleasure and embarrassment on her face as she did her best to restrain her moans.
Sandra, as always, was lost in massage bliss and startled out of it when Vera finally spoke, "Ok Sandra, it's time for your treatment."
"Yes Ma'am," Sandra replied somewhat disappointed. The massages always felt so comforting that it was difficult to move onto the next step. And yet, she never said no. She replied in the manner Vera had instructed of her and like always, was both apprehensive and aroused by the anticipation of her treatment.
The treatment itself was the only part of her appointment that varied. This fact itself further alarmed and excited Sandra. She wondered what Vera had in mind for her today and no sooner had the question crossed her mind when Vera said sweetly, "Sandra, today I need you up on your hands and knees for me."
Sandra moved up on the table as Vera placed what could only be described as a support type bench under her. The bench was soft and padded, similar to an ottoman, but longer, and designed so that Sandra would remain in Vera's desired position both comfortably and securely. Once in place, Sandra rested her mid-section on the bench and was lying over top of it so that she was fully supported with her ass and pussy exposed upward and within arms reach of Vera.
"Ok sweetie, let's get you locked in," said Vera as she took Sandra's hand and guided it towards the front edge of the cushion where she then attached it to a cuff type lock that was waiting for her use. She repeated the procedure with Sandra's other hand before adding, this position made Sandra’s juices run even faster and made the feeling of her pulsing, throbbing pussy even deeper and intense
"I need you to be secure for your own safety sweetie. It's all part of the treatment and nothing to be concerned about. After all, I wouldn't' want you to fall off the table and hurt yourself." Vera certainly had a reassuring quality to her voice and it was actually this charm that allowed her to have her way with the girl on her table.
Once Sandra's hands were secure, Vera moved to the bottom end of the table where she took each of Sandra's legs and positioned them so that her feet were positioned on the outside of the cushion, forcing her legs open. She then took a short spreader bar and attached each cuff to Sandra's ankles locking her in.
There was a large leather strap attached to the bottom of the massage table and Vera pulled it over the small of Sandra's back, locking it into a receptacle on the other side. Once the strap was locked into place, Vera pulled the remaining slack through the buckle and her patient was firmly strapped in.
Vera stepped back to admire her work and felt a chill run through her body. Sandra looked so pretty bound up for her and of all her "special" patients; this one was no doubt her favourite. She loved seeing the girl in this position and felt her own pussy leak, as she wondered how erotic it must feel to be bound and helpless like this.
Sandra, now aware that she was completely restrained, struggled to test her bonds. Sure enough there was no getting out until Vera decided to release her. Despite being in this situation before, Sandra felt a bit of panic coming over her, "Vera, I don't know about this," she started to say before Vera cut her off.
"Shhhhh, just relax my pet. Everything is ok and I'm going to take very good care of you."
Vera walked around her helpless patient trailing her fingers gently over her legs and back, lightly tickling her with her nails. "You just take it easy my lovely slut," Vera cooed, "Let me do all the work and we'll be done before you know it. You're going to do just fine."
Sandra shuddered as she felt Vera’s hands trailing over her skin, smoothly and slowly. Vera traced her hands all over her, first on her thighs, then upwards over her round ass and to the small of her back.
Vera settled her hand on Sandra's round ass and continued, "There you go my slut. Just relax," her words having an hypnotic effect on the helpless girl, as she gently rubbed her ass.
Vera traced her finger along the crack of Sandra's cheeks, not penetrating her, rather just touching along the outside edge of her ass down to her pussy. "I see you've been shaving for me Sandra," Vera commented with a smile, as her finger found the girl's slit.
"Yes Ma'am. I did as you instructed me," replied Sandra, her voice cutting off by the deep breath she had to take in when Vera made contact with the outside lips of her pussy teasingly slow going up and down her slave’s wet lips feeling the contraction of the pussy lips that tried to grab her finger and pull it inside.
"I'm glad you did, it looks very sexy on you," said Vera, as she pressed her finger slightly into the folds of Sandra's pussy, "How does it feel like that?"
"What do you mean?" questioned Sandra.
"Your pussy Sandra!" Vera replied with a short tone in her voice.
"I'm asking how your pussy feels shaved."
Sandra let a slight moan escape her lips upon hearing Vera's demeanour and replied, "It feels good Ma'am."
Vera continued to run her finger slowly up and down the length of Sandra's wet slit, her finger occasionally penetrating the wet folds as she continued her interrogation, "What feels good Sandra?"
Sandra hated this part. Actually she hated how much she secretly liked it. Vera was going to make her say things. Damn her! Why did she do this? Why did she feel the need to humiliate her and make her say all these degrading things? And why did it excite her so?
Sandra hated and at the same time loved the feeling of power Vera had over her, making her feel helpless and yet very safe.
With a determined effort, Sandra responded, "My pussy feels good Ma'am."
"Come on Sandra," Vera chided as she continued her tease, "You can do better than that." Vera was slowly tormenting the girl's pussy, sliding her finger in and out of her lips and occasionally circling her sensitive clit, but without ever touching it directly.
"Tell me Sandra," Vera persisted.
"My shaved pussy feels good Ma'am!" Sandra cried out, feeling extremely turned on and humiliated by the tease.
"I'm sure it does Sandra," Vera snickered, "You're soaked."
Vera, satisfied with her patient's response, smiled and rubbed now two fingers directly over the girl's hard clit.
"Oooohhhh," Sandra moaned. She tried desperately to grind her pussy back harder on Vera's fingers, but was restrained in such a way that her only stimulation would be whatever Vera decided to give her.
Vera continued to massage Sandra's pussy and clit, taking her time to trace her fingers, now wet with Sandra's juices, all over her exposed and aroused sex. Sandra's breathing quickened and her body began to perspire a pretty sheen of sweat, giving away her excitement.
"I have something special for you today," Vera said as she suddenly stopped playing with the older girl’s pussy. Sandra immediately felt empty and needy. Damn she loved when Vera touched her pussy. The young girl definitely knew how to make her feel good. Even better than when she masturbated Whenever Vera stopped touching her, she felt as if she'd go crazy. Like she was empty inside and hungry for more.
Still standing behind her patient and out of her sight, Vera took a large anal plug and a bottle of lubricant out of a nearby drawer. Sandra for her part did not know what Vera was doing and was left panting in anticipation while she waited. Vera again was silent, pouring the lubricant liberally over the plug and then over the top of Sandra's ass.
Sandra shivered when the cool lubricant hit her flesh. She could feel it dripping slowly down into the crack of her tight ass and down to her aroused pussy. Vera then poured more lubricant onto her hand and began massaging the liquid between Sandra's ass cheeks and onto her little hole. She worked thoroughly, allowing the lube to make both, Sandra’s ass and pussy very wet. Her fingers delved gently at first into the soft folds of Sandra's ass, then with more insistence, pressing slightly into the girl's most private of areas.
Sandra was aroused by the penetration, "Nooooooo Vera, please don't," she moaned.
Vera continued to work her fingers over the girl's ass while reassuring her, "Shhhh, you know you love this Sandra. You know you're a little ass slut."
It was true. Sandra was an ass slut. But did Vera have to remind her every time? And fuck! Why did it arouse her so?
"Say it Sandra!" Vera suddenly demanded as she slapped her hand down hard on the girl's bottom, causing her to cry out.
"Ouch, Vera please!" Sandra pleaded.
Vera spanked the girl again, "Say what you are Sandra! You know you want to say it, you know you need to say it!"
"I'm a slut!" Sandra cried out, as Vera continued to spank her ass, "I'm an ass slut!"
Vera, again satisfied with her patient's response stopped spanking the girl and said, "Yes, you are an ass slut Sandra. You're MY ass slut."
"Yes Ma'am, I am Your ass slut," Sandra replied with a whimper, trying her best not to cry. How her pussy ached. She was on fire.
Her stomach was doing somersaults and her body shook with excitement and again she hated and loved her treatments, hated and loved the power young Vera had over her, how she turned into a horny bitch craving for the caring hand of her Mistress.
Vera resumed lubricating Sandra’s ass and her manner again changed. In an instant she lost her course attitude and was back to being her sweet and gentle self. "See Sandra, its really not so bad," she spoke lovingly, "All you have to do is be a good girl. You do want to be my good girl, don't you Sandra?"
"Yes Mistress, I will be a good girl for you," Sandra replied, her body quivering against her bonds.
Vera wanted to fill the girl now. She knew Sandra was ready and truth be told, Vera's own pussy was leaking so much that her panties were soaked. She couldn't wait to use her patient any longer. Taking the plug, she pressed the narrow tip against Sandra's waiting hole.
Adding just a bit of pressure, Vera spoke, "Relax sweetie, I'm going to work this in just a bit."
Sandra felt the plug against her ass and naturally tightened up, "Uuuuh, I don't know Vera."
Vera was not dissuaded, "its ok my pet, just relax," she encouraged, "Don't push, be a good slut and let yourself take it in."
Vera pushed harder on the plug and turned it slightly, watching it to sink into Sandra’s tight asshole, "There you go my pet. Just feel it enter you. Let it fill you Sandra, I'll do the work, you just relax."
Sandra let out a low moan as she felt the plug entering her, filling her. She was thankful that Vera used so much lube. "It feels too big Mistress," she pleaded fruitlessly, "Please I don't know if I can do this."
In fact her body was screaming to be filled, to be split wide open for and by her Mistress
Vera kept up her sweet encouragement, "You can do it my slut. I know you can. You're a good ass slut and I know this is going to make you feel so good." As Vera pushed the plug in with one hand, she reached her other underneath the girl and gently massaged her pussy, feeling the cream that was literally leaking out of her. Vera was amazed at how much Sandra’s ass could take after such a short period of training.
"See, your pussy knows how nice this feels," Vera said as she worked the plug further into Sandra's ass while playing with her wet pussy. "Just think about how hard you're going to cum for me later my pet. Soon you'll be nice and full for me and I'll let you cum."
Sandra was shaking. Vera's fingers playing with her pussy, combined with the explicit conversation, was quickly pushing Sandra towards orgasm.
"Mistress wait."
Vera stopped finger fucking the girl's pussy, "Yes my pet ?"
"You're going to make me cum."
Vera's tone again changed, "Don't you dare cum you whore! You will not cum until I say so."
"Yes Ma'am, that's why I told you," Sandra replied fearfully,
"I didn't want to cum without you telling me."
Vera softened again, "Well I suppose I can't be angry at you for being honest. You did right to tell me, but you need to work on controlling yourself." Leaving her pussy alone for the time being, Vera continued to twist and push the large plug into Sandra's ass, marvelling at how her once small and tight hole was now widened and accepting the obscenely large toy.
"We're almost there Sandra. Just a bit more my lovely slut. Relax for me, you can do it."
The plug was now almost entirely buried within Sandra’s ass.
Just a bit more pressure and her small ass would close around it, holding it deep within her. Sandra's body was shaking against her bonds, she was covered in sweat. Her pussy was completely open and aroused, cum literally leaking out of her, down the sides of her thighs.
Vera used her other hand to again rub the girl's pussy, but only a little, as it wasn't time for the girl to cum yet. Sandra had done well by telling Vera that she was going to cum and Vera was pleased. Certainly this patient was coming along nicely and soon, Vera thought to herself, this one would be trained even better than the others and she will be under complete control
Vera gave the plug one final push, a twist and it was in. Sandra cried out as her tight pretty asshole clenched around the massive toy and held it firmly inside her.
Vera stepped back to admire her prize and smiled with satisfaction. "How does that feel my slut ?" she asked.
Sandra's replied was little more than a moan, "Soooo good Vera, I feel so full." She was beyond any pretence of resistance.
Her mind was elsewhere, lost in a blissful state of sexual arousal.
Vera continued to speak to her patient, as she reached up to open one of the cabinets, "I'm sure it does my pet. You look wonderful like that."
Upon hearing Vera at the cabinet, Sandra snapped out of her trance with a start, "Please Vera, not today."
Vera ignored the girl and took a short crop out of the cabinet. She continued teasing her poor patient, "Your pussy looks really wet Sandra. How does it feel?"
Sandra was now openly struggling to get out of her bonds, "Please don't Mistress," she pleaded. "I'll do whatever you want, I promise."
For a fleeting moment, Vera felt sorry for the girl, but knew she needed this treatment. After all, Sandra did want this and it was going to make her a better slut. "You're already doing what I want darling," she stated matter of fact.
"Now I asked you a question. How does your pussy feel?"
"It feels so good Ma'am, like I need to cum," said Sandra, relaxing just a bit in her bonds.
"And your ass Sandra? Tell me again how your ass feels."
She barely whispered her response, "My ass feels good Ma'am, so full."
"You feel like a slut, don't you?" Vera teased, as she lightly set the crop on the small of Sandra's back.
"Yes Mistress, I feel like an ass slut, your ass slut," replied Sandra, her mind again moving into that far out sexual zone.
For the first time since the treatment began, Vera moved in front of Sandra so that the girl would be able to see her. Bending down slightly, she moved right in front of her and held her face with her free hand while still holding the crop.
"Open your eyes slut and look at me," she commanded.
Sandra opened her eyes to see Vera right in front of her, staring a hole through her. The helpless patient had no idea what she looked like, but Vera loved it. Her hair was matted and her skin was flush with excitement. Her eyes were glazed over and only half open as she struggled to focus on her Mistress before her.
Vera tenderly touched her lips to thegirl’s mouth and kissed her softly. Sandra moaned out loud into the kiss and opened her mouth wider, allowing Vera's insistent tongue to probe deep within. After a few moments, when Vera herself could stand no more, she broke the kiss, leaving her patient in an even worse state than before.
In a most comforting and sweet voice, Vera very quietly asked, "What are you Sandra?"
Sandra, now hypnotized by the session replied immediately,
"I am your slut Mistress."
"And what kind of slut are you Sandra?" asked Vera.
"I am your ass slut Mistress."
"And what do you want from your Mistress, ass slut?"
"I want you to use me Ma'am," Sandra quietly said. As she spoke the words, a little voice in the back of her mind cried out, No! Don't let her do this to you! You are not a slut!
But she was a slut. She wanted Vera to use her, to humiliate her, to train her. She needed to have her ass filled and she needed to be spanked. There was nothing else in the world she wanted or needed more, "Please use me Mistress Vera," Sandra begged, "Please use your ass slut."
Vera smiled at Sandra's breaking, "Very well my pet, I will use you."
Sandra remained still and quiet, as Vera again moved out of sight behind her. The room was silent and all Sandra could hear was her own breathing, loud and ragged.
Vera went back to the cabinet and took out a short flogger.
Sandra waited.
Vera stood behind Sandra, admiring the older girl and how pretty she looked in her bonds.
Sandra waited.
Vera reached up with her free hand and pinched her own nipples through her blouse, stealing just a bit of self-pleasure.
Sandra waited. She could feel a pool of cum building on the lips of her inflamed pussy.
The first blow landed on Sandra's left thigh, "Agghhh!" the poor girl cried out.
Vera struck again, this time on Sandra's right thigh, the flogger leaving behind a sexy shade of pink.
Vera flogged her bound patient for a total of ten strokes. She was meticulous, taking her time and making sure to strike her ass, her back, and her thighs.
Sandra cried out with each blow of the flogger on her naked flesh, her ass clenching down hard on the plug as she was struck. Halfway through, she became aware of her pussy contracting uncontrollably and she felt a new sensation, as if she had to pee.
By the time Vera finished, Sandra was a quivering mess. Her face was streaked with tears, her backside reddened and shiny, her ass quaking around the large plug, her clit fully erect and aching, her entire pussy wet and on fire.
"Do you want to cum now my pretty little ass slut?" Vera asked breathlessly, unable to mask her own urgent need.
"Yes Mistress, please let me cum," Sandra begged.
"Keep begging you fucking slut," Vera said roughly.
Sandra kept up her wanton submission and was only half aware of the obscene dialog spilling out of her mouth. "Please let me cum Mistress! Please fuck my whore pussy and let me cum for you. I'll cum just like your ass slut. I'll cum so good for you Mistress."
As Sandra begged her mistress to make her cum, Vera took a 10 inch cock shaped vibrator out of a nearby drawer, turned it on high and held it to the entrance of Sandra's hot cunt.
"Now you may fucking cum for me ass slut," she whispered before sliding the entire length of the fuck toy into her patient's hungry pussy.
"Aaaagggghhhh," Sandra cried out as she began to cum for Vera.
Vera fucked Sandra’s pussy hard...sliding the plastic cock quickly in and out of her pussy, while her other hand worked over her erect clit, "That's it slut, cum hard for me."
As Sandra's body trembled, she felt something unexplainable building deep inside her pussy. Oh shit, I'm going to pee, she thought to herself, just as an enormous orgasm washed over her. Without any control on her own part, Sandra's body stiffened for a moment and then began to shake.
Vera kept fucking her pussy and rubbing her clit, "Yes Sandra, cum hard for me slut!"
Sandra's body shook and she moaned uncontrollably. Then it happened. As her pussy came, she began to literally squirt and leak cum out of her pussy. She was horrified and embarrassed, not really understanding what was happening to her, but at the same time unable to stop it.
Vera for her part was beside herself, never before considering that Sandra was a "squirter". Watching the girl cum all over her hands while she fucked the vibrator into her drenched pussy was more than Vera could take and she knew her own eventual orgasm was going to be extra good, thanks to this turn of events.
40 minutes later, Sandra walked out of Vera's bathroom freshly showered and fully dressed. She found Vera sitting at a small desk in the office, looking over some paperwork.
"Vera I'm finished," she said solemnly, before adding, "I put the towel in your hamper."
Vera didn't even look up at the girl. "You should probably come back for another treatment," she said dispassionately. "Next Thursday at 3 ok with you?"
A little voice inside her head screamed out, Don't do this Sandra!
"Actually Vera, if you can schedule me in, I was hoping to come back before that."
Vera allowed just a hint of a smile to cross her lips as she flipped the page on her appointment book, still never making eye contact with her patient.
Sandra couldn't believe the words coming out of her mouth, "Do you have any openings on Monday? I'm not sure I can wait until Thursday."
"Monday at 11am then Sandra," Vera said before adding, "Don't be late."
Sandra took her time walking home, as post-orgasmic sensations coursed through her body, which was now both sore and satisfied. She pondered how she'd made a mess by cumming all over Vera's table and how despite the horrific embarrassment, just had the best orgasm of her life. She was lost in her thoughts and didn't even notice her best friend Megan walking hurriedly past her on the other side of the street.
"It's about time you fucking got here!" Vera said with complete irritation, as she opened the door for Megan. Without another word, she turned and walked back towards her office, with Megan following behind.
Megan stood near the foot of the table and waited for Vera "So how is Sandra working out?" she asked.
Vera lifted her skirt to her waist and then sat up onto her exam table, "She is working out well Megan. If you weren't late all the time, I might let you play with her at some point."
Vera lay back on the table and placed her feet in the stirrups. Once she was comfortable, she reached down with one hand and pulled her panties to the side, exposing her aching pussy and clit.
Megan took a stool and positioned it between Vera's legs so that she was sitting eye level to her Mistress' wet pussy.
"May I please Mistress Vera?" Megan asked politely.
Vera needed to cum so badly, "Yesssssss, do it now slut" she hissed.
Megan moistened her lips and gently pressed her soft mouth onto her Mistress' needy pussy. As soon as she did, Vera began to cum hard in Megan's mouth.
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Sandra wondered if perhaps she did like the treatments, but simply wasn't willing to admit it. That was a possibility, especially since Vera wasn't forcing her to come, rather just suggesting at the end of each visit that she should make a return appointment. It wasn't like she didn't have a choice. If she truly wanted, she could stop right now and just simply, not show up. Vera would understand, wouldn't she? She would have to understand! No, Sandra did not want to see Vera today, yet she walked on without hesitation almost as in trance, her belly aching with desire her crotch already very wet by the thought of the treatment awaiting.
The whole situation started out simple enough. She'd hurt her back playing in the park about 6 months ago and one of her friends had a friend, Vera , who was studying for chiropractor and masseuse, and she offered to help with her therapy for free. Vera was allowed the use of the treatment rooms on campus. Initially, Vera was completely professional in her treatment and Sandra felt better in no time at all. After several sessions though, Sandra thought she should have been nearly done with the treatments, as her back was fully recovered, but Vera insisted that she needed to do more work on her.
Little did Sandra know what kind of work Vera had in mind.
What do I care, thought Sandra at the time. She wasn't paying for the treatments and if Vera wanted to do it, then so be it. Besides, Sandra enjoyed the massages that came with each treatment.
It was sometime during the 4th week of treatments when Vera requested that Sandra fully disrobe. Sandra thought this to be more than a little strange, but Vera insisted it was for the benefit of her therapy and since she was a friendly, Sandra reluctantly took off her clothes without questioning.
That first nude session was strange. Lying naked on Vera's table while having her body worked on was unsettling to say the least, but at the same time, somewhat arousing. Being completely naked while someone touched her flesh was a new sensation to Sandra and while her mind may have been conflicted about how she should react, her body didn't seem to care.
Sandra was surprised, but not in the least bit pleased, by her arousal. She certainly did not consider herself a pervert or lesbian. This was a professional massage by a, almost, licensed doctor for crying out loud and here she was becoming turned on like some common slut! She did her best to push the erotic thoughts out of her mind and simply allowed her treatments to continue; convincing herself that everything was as it should be, little did she know about the half hypnotic state she was in, all Sandra knew that her body was screaming to be touched and she almost had an orgasm, feeling the hands of Vera on her.
After that appointment, Vera required Sandra to fully disrobe every time she came to see her. Sandra thought it strange that Vera never offered her a gown or towel, but just accepted it, assuming that Vera simply felt comfortable around her.
It wasn't long thereafter when Vera suggested that Sandra should come to her house for her visits, rather than making her drive out to the university twice a week. Sandra agreed and it was done. Sandra's appointments were now conducted in the solitude of Vera's parental house, where one bedroom was redone into a home office complete with everything Vera needed to do her study as well as her practice.
As Sandra continued to walk, she pondered the situation and how it started off so innocently. Or at least she thought it started out innocently. When she really thought about how things had progressed, no one in their right mind would find anything at all innocent about it. Vera undoubtedly had a plan all along and Sandra was just a bit too late in figuring it out.
She was ashamed by her appointments and would never tell a soul about them. How could she? How could she ever describe to anyone the things that Vera did to her? The first thing anyone would ask is why was she still going? Sandra knew the reason. She liked it. She liked the things Vera did to her and liked the way Vera made her feel. Still, she was nowhere near ready to admit this fact to herself, let alone anyone else.
Looking at her watch, she noticed she was almost late. Vera would be pissed off if she were not on time so Sandra picked up the pace, almost jogging the remaining half block to Vera's house.
Vera answered the door as always, "Hello Sandra! It's so nice to see you."
"Thanks, I hope I'm not late," Sandra said with a nervous and forced smile.
Vera smiled back at the girl, "No dear, you're right on time. Come on in and let's get started though. I have a full schedule today."
Sandra followed Vera through her house to where the practice was set up. As with every appointment, her heart was pounding and she had the undeniable urge to flea. But she followed Vera into the room and made no indication that she wanted to leave.
Once inside the small room, Vera closed the door and turned the lock, "Ok Sandra, let's get you undressed."
Sandra made no reply as she kicked off her sandals and pulled her t-shirt over her head, leaving her naked from the waste up save for a plain white bra. Vera's demeanour may have been one of disinterest, but secretly she watched intensely as Sandra unbuttoned her denim shorts and dropped them to the floor before stepping out of them. Sandra would not make eye contact with Vera and as always, stopped undressing when she was left wearing only her bra and panties.
In a most professional, but slightly annoyed manner, Vera said, "Sandra, I need you fully naked dear."
Again without a word, but this time with a crimson blush, Sandra continued to undress. She hesitantly reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall the floor. Her nipples instantly hardened and she quickly turned around so that Vera would not see her exposed breasts. The last thing Sandra wanted Vera to see was her nipples, rock hard and aching from anticipation. Sandra then slid the panties down her smooth legs and stepped out of them, leaving them on the floor to keep company with the rest of her discarded clothing. She hoped that Vera would not notice the wetness that collected in them during her walk over.
"Sandra I must say , for a girl your age you have a very sexy body." Vera casually stated with just a hint of a sly smile. Actually Vera made this comment, or another one similar to it, every time Sandra undressed for her. She loved watching the older girl’s reaction, a mixture of pride and embarrassment, to the loaded compliment.
As always, Sandra quietly replied, "Thank you Vera" before turning an even deeper shade of red. It was strange yet comforting how their appointments seemed to follow this protocol. Other than the method by which Vera administered her treatments, each appointment was pretty much the same and this afternoon was no different.
"Ok Sandra, I'm ready for you. Hop on up, you know the drill" Vera said sweetly with a professional smile.
Sandra got up on the soft cushioned table and lay on her stomach, keeping her arms at her sides. The table itself was quite comfortable and actually designed for massages except for one glaring exception. It had stirrups at the foot of the table, just like at her gynaecologist’s office.
Sandra prayed that she would not be required to use the stirrups today. Something about the thought of lying back on the table with her legs spread and her sex exposed for young Vera was quite alarming to her. To date, Vera hadn't used them on her, but Sandra knew it was only a matter of time before she would. And despite her fears and apprehension about being bound in stirrups, her pussy was wet just from the thought of it, her imagination running wild at what the young girl could do to her once she was tied in those stirrups and again a little gulp of orgasmic fluid dripped down her thighs and an unheard moan escaped her throat.
The shivers running down her spine didn’t do much good either.
So, Sandra lay nervously on the table and waited for Vera to begin. Unlike her initial appointments in which Vera would actually perform chiropractic procedures for her ailing back, Sandra knew now that she would receive just a short massage until Vera was ready to treat her.
"Let's start on your upper back first today," said Vera as she poured warm oil on her hands and began to knead Sandra's shoulder blades. Working quietly and professionally on the older girl’s body, Vera hid all signs of her own arousal, never letting on how wet her pussy was just from seeing Sandra's naked body.
Sandra of course loved Vera's massages and really without them, was doubtful she would ever make it to the actual treatment. With little effort, she allowed herself to relax as Vera continued working magic on her shoulders and then down to her lower back. Vera was thorough, carefully working each muscle. Once she was done with the girl's back and neck, she massaged her arms, and then legs before finishing up with her hands and feet.
"Turn over Sandra," Vera softly said, "I want to do your front."
Sandra turned over and laid flat, her eyes tightly closed and her bare nipples standing straight out in front of Vera. Vera continued to massage her patient, working on her arms again before moving down to the front of her calves and thighs. Sandra, not wanting Vera to see her excitement and wetness did her best to keep her legs firmly closed.
"Relax a bit my pet," Vera spoke sweetly, as she gently eased Sandra's legs slightly apart.
Sandra, again half in trance, submissively allowed her legs to be spread and even though it was not in a lewd manner, she was extremely aware of her pussy feeling very exposed and showing her arousal.
Vera continued to massage Sandra's thighs, working her hands up towards her mound, towards her pussy. Sandra held her breath as Vera's hands moved very close to her neatly trimmed pussy, but without ever touching it.
Vera then smoothed her hands over Sandra's stomach and made a circular motion as she moved up to her breasts. Her hands found the girl’s nipples, hard and extended. Vera rubbed each breast, continuing in a circular motion. She then tweaked Sandra’s nipples, pulling and caressing each with her slick fingers. Vera kept this up for some time, her own nipples aching as she pulled and twisted on Sandra's soft breasts. She watched her patient closely, enjoying the look of mixed pleasure and embarrassment on her face as she did her best to restrain her moans.
Sandra, as always, was lost in massage bliss and startled out of it when Vera finally spoke, "Ok Sandra, it's time for your treatment."
"Yes Ma'am," Sandra replied somewhat disappointed. The massages always felt so comforting that it was difficult to move onto the next step. And yet, she never said no. She replied in the manner Vera had instructed of her and like always, was both apprehensive and aroused by the anticipation of her treatment.
The treatment itself was the only part of her appointment that varied. This fact itself further alarmed and excited Sandra. She wondered what Vera had in mind for her today and no sooner had the question crossed her mind when Vera said sweetly, "Sandra, today I need you up on your hands and knees for me."
Sandra moved up on the table as Vera placed what could only be described as a support type bench under her. The bench was soft and padded, similar to an ottoman, but longer, and designed so that Sandra would remain in Vera's desired position both comfortably and securely. Once in place, Sandra rested her mid-section on the bench and was lying over top of it so that she was fully supported with her ass and pussy exposed upward and within arms reach of Vera.
"Ok sweetie, let's get you locked in," said Vera as she took Sandra's hand and guided it towards the front edge of the cushion where she then attached it to a cuff type lock that was waiting for her use. She repeated the procedure with Sandra's other hand before adding, this position made Sandra’s juices run even faster and made the feeling of her pulsing, throbbing pussy even deeper and intense
"I need you to be secure for your own safety sweetie. It's all part of the treatment and nothing to be concerned about. After all, I wouldn't' want you to fall off the table and hurt yourself." Vera certainly had a reassuring quality to her voice and it was actually this charm that allowed her to have her way with the girl on her table.
Once Sandra's hands were secure, Vera moved to the bottom end of the table where she took each of Sandra's legs and positioned them so that her feet were positioned on the outside of the cushion, forcing her legs open. She then took a short spreader bar and attached each cuff to Sandra's ankles locking her in.
There was a large leather strap attached to the bottom of the massage table and Vera pulled it over the small of Sandra's back, locking it into a receptacle on the other side. Once the strap was locked into place, Vera pulled the remaining slack through the buckle and her patient was firmly strapped in.
Vera stepped back to admire her work and felt a chill run through her body. Sandra looked so pretty bound up for her and of all her "special" patients; this one was no doubt her favourite. She loved seeing the girl in this position and felt her own pussy leak, as she wondered how erotic it must feel to be bound and helpless like this.
Sandra, now aware that she was completely restrained, struggled to test her bonds. Sure enough there was no getting out until Vera decided to release her. Despite being in this situation before, Sandra felt a bit of panic coming over her, "Vera, I don't know about this," she started to say before Vera cut her off.
"Shhhhh, just relax my pet. Everything is ok and I'm going to take very good care of you."
Vera walked around her helpless patient trailing her fingers gently over her legs and back, lightly tickling her with her nails. "You just take it easy my lovely slut," Vera cooed, "Let me do all the work and we'll be done before you know it. You're going to do just fine."
Sandra shuddered as she felt Vera’s hands trailing over her skin, smoothly and slowly. Vera traced her hands all over her, first on her thighs, then upwards over her round ass and to the small of her back.
Vera settled her hand on Sandra's round ass and continued, "There you go my slut. Just relax," her words having an hypnotic effect on the helpless girl, as she gently rubbed her ass.
Vera traced her finger along the crack of Sandra's cheeks, not penetrating her, rather just touching along the outside edge of her ass down to her pussy. "I see you've been shaving for me Sandra," Vera commented with a smile, as her finger found the girl's slit.
"Yes Ma'am. I did as you instructed me," replied Sandra, her voice cutting off by the deep breath she had to take in when Vera made contact with the outside lips of her pussy teasingly slow going up and down her slave’s wet lips feeling the contraction of the pussy lips that tried to grab her finger and pull it inside.
"I'm glad you did, it looks very sexy on you," said Vera, as she pressed her finger slightly into the folds of Sandra's pussy, "How does it feel like that?"
"What do you mean?" questioned Sandra.
"Your pussy Sandra!" Vera replied with a short tone in her voice.
"I'm asking how your pussy feels shaved."
Sandra let a slight moan escape her lips upon hearing Vera's demeanour and replied, "It feels good Ma'am."
Vera continued to run her finger slowly up and down the length of Sandra's wet slit, her finger occasionally penetrating the wet folds as she continued her interrogation, "What feels good Sandra?"
Sandra hated this part. Actually she hated how much she secretly liked it. Vera was going to make her say things. Damn her! Why did she do this? Why did she feel the need to humiliate her and make her say all these degrading things? And why did it excite her so?
Sandra hated and at the same time loved the feeling of power Vera had over her, making her feel helpless and yet very safe.
With a determined effort, Sandra responded, "My pussy feels good Ma'am."
"Come on Sandra," Vera chided as she continued her tease, "You can do better than that." Vera was slowly tormenting the girl's pussy, sliding her finger in and out of her lips and occasionally circling her sensitive clit, but without ever touching it directly.
"Tell me Sandra," Vera persisted.
"My shaved pussy feels good Ma'am!" Sandra cried out, feeling extremely turned on and humiliated by the tease.
"I'm sure it does Sandra," Vera snickered, "You're soaked."
Vera, satisfied with her patient's response, smiled and rubbed now two fingers directly over the girl's hard clit.
"Oooohhhh," Sandra moaned. She tried desperately to grind her pussy back harder on Vera's fingers, but was restrained in such a way that her only stimulation would be whatever Vera decided to give her.
Vera continued to massage Sandra's pussy and clit, taking her time to trace her fingers, now wet with Sandra's juices, all over her exposed and aroused sex. Sandra's breathing quickened and her body began to perspire a pretty sheen of sweat, giving away her excitement.
"I have something special for you today," Vera said as she suddenly stopped playing with the older girl’s pussy. Sandra immediately felt empty and needy. Damn she loved when Vera touched her pussy. The young girl definitely knew how to make her feel good. Even better than when she masturbated Whenever Vera stopped touching her, she felt as if she'd go crazy. Like she was empty inside and hungry for more.
Still standing behind her patient and out of her sight, Vera took a large anal plug and a bottle of lubricant out of a nearby drawer. Sandra for her part did not know what Vera was doing and was left panting in anticipation while she waited. Vera again was silent, pouring the lubricant liberally over the plug and then over the top of Sandra's ass.
Sandra shivered when the cool lubricant hit her flesh. She could feel it dripping slowly down into the crack of her tight ass and down to her aroused pussy. Vera then poured more lubricant onto her hand and began massaging the liquid between Sandra's ass cheeks and onto her little hole. She worked thoroughly, allowing the lube to make both, Sandra’s ass and pussy very wet. Her fingers delved gently at first into the soft folds of Sandra's ass, then with more insistence, pressing slightly into the girl's most private of areas.
Sandra was aroused by the penetration, "Nooooooo Vera, please don't," she moaned.
Vera continued to work her fingers over the girl's ass while reassuring her, "Shhhh, you know you love this Sandra. You know you're a little ass slut."
It was true. Sandra was an ass slut. But did Vera have to remind her every time? And fuck! Why did it arouse her so?
"Say it Sandra!" Vera suddenly demanded as she slapped her hand down hard on the girl's bottom, causing her to cry out.
"Ouch, Vera please!" Sandra pleaded.
Vera spanked the girl again, "Say what you are Sandra! You know you want to say it, you know you need to say it!"
"I'm a slut!" Sandra cried out, as Vera continued to spank her ass, "I'm an ass slut!"
Vera, again satisfied with her patient's response stopped spanking the girl and said, "Yes, you are an ass slut Sandra. You're MY ass slut."
"Yes Ma'am, I am Your ass slut," Sandra replied with a whimper, trying her best not to cry. How her pussy ached. She was on fire.
Her stomach was doing somersaults and her body shook with excitement and again she hated and loved her treatments, hated and loved the power young Vera had over her, how she turned into a horny bitch craving for the caring hand of her Mistress.
Vera resumed lubricating Sandra’s ass and her manner again changed. In an instant she lost her course attitude and was back to being her sweet and gentle self. "See Sandra, its really not so bad," she spoke lovingly, "All you have to do is be a good girl. You do want to be my good girl, don't you Sandra?"
"Yes Mistress, I will be a good girl for you," Sandra replied, her body quivering against her bonds.
Vera wanted to fill the girl now. She knew Sandra was ready and truth be told, Vera's own pussy was leaking so much that her panties were soaked. She couldn't wait to use her patient any longer. Taking the plug, she pressed the narrow tip against Sandra's waiting hole.
Adding just a bit of pressure, Vera spoke, "Relax sweetie, I'm going to work this in just a bit."
Sandra felt the plug against her ass and naturally tightened up, "Uuuuh, I don't know Vera."
Vera was not dissuaded, "its ok my pet, just relax," she encouraged, "Don't push, be a good slut and let yourself take it in."
Vera pushed harder on the plug and turned it slightly, watching it to sink into Sandra’s tight asshole, "There you go my pet. Just feel it enter you. Let it fill you Sandra, I'll do the work, you just relax."
Sandra let out a low moan as she felt the plug entering her, filling her. She was thankful that Vera used so much lube. "It feels too big Mistress," she pleaded fruitlessly, "Please I don't know if I can do this."
In fact her body was screaming to be filled, to be split wide open for and by her Mistress
Vera kept up her sweet encouragement, "You can do it my slut. I know you can. You're a good ass slut and I know this is going to make you feel so good." As Vera pushed the plug in with one hand, she reached her other underneath the girl and gently massaged her pussy, feeling the cream that was literally leaking out of her. Vera was amazed at how much Sandra’s ass could take after such a short period of training.
"See, your pussy knows how nice this feels," Vera said as she worked the plug further into Sandra's ass while playing with her wet pussy. "Just think about how hard you're going to cum for me later my pet. Soon you'll be nice and full for me and I'll let you cum."
Sandra was shaking. Vera's fingers playing with her pussy, combined with the explicit conversation, was quickly pushing Sandra towards orgasm.
"Mistress wait."
Vera stopped finger fucking the girl's pussy, "Yes my pet ?"
"You're going to make me cum."
Vera's tone again changed, "Don't you dare cum you whore! You will not cum until I say so."
"Yes Ma'am, that's why I told you," Sandra replied fearfully,
"I didn't want to cum without you telling me."
Vera softened again, "Well I suppose I can't be angry at you for being honest. You did right to tell me, but you need to work on controlling yourself." Leaving her pussy alone for the time being, Vera continued to twist and push the large plug into Sandra's ass, marvelling at how her once small and tight hole was now widened and accepting the obscenely large toy.
"We're almost there Sandra. Just a bit more my lovely slut. Relax for me, you can do it."
The plug was now almost entirely buried within Sandra’s ass.
Just a bit more pressure and her small ass would close around it, holding it deep within her. Sandra's body was shaking against her bonds, she was covered in sweat. Her pussy was completely open and aroused, cum literally leaking out of her, down the sides of her thighs.
Vera used her other hand to again rub the girl's pussy, but only a little, as it wasn't time for the girl to cum yet. Sandra had done well by telling Vera that she was going to cum and Vera was pleased. Certainly this patient was coming along nicely and soon, Vera thought to herself, this one would be trained even better than the others and she will be under complete control
Vera gave the plug one final push, a twist and it was in. Sandra cried out as her tight pretty asshole clenched around the massive toy and held it firmly inside her.
Vera stepped back to admire her prize and smiled with satisfaction. "How does that feel my slut ?" she asked.
Sandra's replied was little more than a moan, "Soooo good Vera, I feel so full." She was beyond any pretence of resistance.
Her mind was elsewhere, lost in a blissful state of sexual arousal.
Vera continued to speak to her patient, as she reached up to open one of the cabinets, "I'm sure it does my pet. You look wonderful like that."
Upon hearing Vera at the cabinet, Sandra snapped out of her trance with a start, "Please Vera, not today."
Vera ignored the girl and took a short crop out of the cabinet. She continued teasing her poor patient, "Your pussy looks really wet Sandra. How does it feel?"
Sandra was now openly struggling to get out of her bonds, "Please don't Mistress," she pleaded. "I'll do whatever you want, I promise."
For a fleeting moment, Vera felt sorry for the girl, but knew she needed this treatment. After all, Sandra did want this and it was going to make her a better slut. "You're already doing what I want darling," she stated matter of fact.
"Now I asked you a question. How does your pussy feel?"
"It feels so good Ma'am, like I need to cum," said Sandra, relaxing just a bit in her bonds.
"And your ass Sandra? Tell me again how your ass feels."
She barely whispered her response, "My ass feels good Ma'am, so full."
"You feel like a slut, don't you?" Vera teased, as she lightly set the crop on the small of Sandra's back.
"Yes Mistress, I feel like an ass slut, your ass slut," replied Sandra, her mind again moving into that far out sexual zone.
For the first time since the treatment began, Vera moved in front of Sandra so that the girl would be able to see her. Bending down slightly, she moved right in front of her and held her face with her free hand while still holding the crop.
"Open your eyes slut and look at me," she commanded.
Sandra opened her eyes to see Vera right in front of her, staring a hole through her. The helpless patient had no idea what she looked like, but Vera loved it. Her hair was matted and her skin was flush with excitement. Her eyes were glazed over and only half open as she struggled to focus on her Mistress before her.
Vera tenderly touched her lips to thegirl’s mouth and kissed her softly. Sandra moaned out loud into the kiss and opened her mouth wider, allowing Vera's insistent tongue to probe deep within. After a few moments, when Vera herself could stand no more, she broke the kiss, leaving her patient in an even worse state than before.
In a most comforting and sweet voice, Vera very quietly asked, "What are you Sandra?"
Sandra, now hypnotized by the session replied immediately,
"I am your slut Mistress."
"And what kind of slut are you Sandra?" asked Vera.
"I am your ass slut Mistress."
"And what do you want from your Mistress, ass slut?"
"I want you to use me Ma'am," Sandra quietly said. As she spoke the words, a little voice in the back of her mind cried out, No! Don't let her do this to you! You are not a slut!
But she was a slut. She wanted Vera to use her, to humiliate her, to train her. She needed to have her ass filled and she needed to be spanked. There was nothing else in the world she wanted or needed more, "Please use me Mistress Vera," Sandra begged, "Please use your ass slut."
Vera smiled at Sandra's breaking, "Very well my pet, I will use you."
Sandra remained still and quiet, as Vera again moved out of sight behind her. The room was silent and all Sandra could hear was her own breathing, loud and ragged.
Vera went back to the cabinet and took out a short flogger.
Sandra waited.
Vera stood behind Sandra, admiring the older girl and how pretty she looked in her bonds.
Sandra waited.
Vera reached up with her free hand and pinched her own nipples through her blouse, stealing just a bit of self-pleasure.
Sandra waited. She could feel a pool of cum building on the lips of her inflamed pussy.
The first blow landed on Sandra's left thigh, "Agghhh!" the poor girl cried out.
Vera struck again, this time on Sandra's right thigh, the flogger leaving behind a sexy shade of pink.
Vera flogged her bound patient for a total of ten strokes. She was meticulous, taking her time and making sure to strike her ass, her back, and her thighs.
Sandra cried out with each blow of the flogger on her naked flesh, her ass clenching down hard on the plug as she was struck. Halfway through, she became aware of her pussy contracting uncontrollably and she felt a new sensation, as if she had to pee.
By the time Vera finished, Sandra was a quivering mess. Her face was streaked with tears, her backside reddened and shiny, her ass quaking around the large plug, her clit fully erect and aching, her entire pussy wet and on fire.
"Do you want to cum now my pretty little ass slut?" Vera asked breathlessly, unable to mask her own urgent need.
"Yes Mistress, please let me cum," Sandra begged.
"Keep begging you fucking slut," Vera said roughly.
Sandra kept up her wanton submission and was only half aware of the obscene dialog spilling out of her mouth. "Please let me cum Mistress! Please fuck my whore pussy and let me cum for you. I'll cum just like your ass slut. I'll cum so good for you Mistress."
As Sandra begged her mistress to make her cum, Vera took a 10 inch cock shaped vibrator out of a nearby drawer, turned it on high and held it to the entrance of Sandra's hot cunt.
"Now you may fucking cum for me ass slut," she whispered before sliding the entire length of the fuck toy into her patient's hungry pussy.
"Aaaagggghhhh," Sandra cried out as she began to cum for Vera.
Vera fucked Sandra’s pussy hard...sliding the plastic cock quickly in and out of her pussy, while her other hand worked over her erect clit, "That's it slut, cum hard for me."
As Sandra's body trembled, she felt something unexplainable building deep inside her pussy. Oh shit, I'm going to pee, she thought to herself, just as an enormous orgasm washed over her. Without any control on her own part, Sandra's body stiffened for a moment and then began to shake.
Vera kept fucking her pussy and rubbing her clit, "Yes Sandra, cum hard for me slut!"
Sandra's body shook and she moaned uncontrollably. Then it happened. As her pussy came, she began to literally squirt and leak cum out of her pussy. She was horrified and embarrassed, not really understanding what was happening to her, but at the same time unable to stop it.
Vera for her part was beside herself, never before considering that Sandra was a "squirter". Watching the girl cum all over her hands while she fucked the vibrator into her drenched pussy was more than Vera could take and she knew her own eventual orgasm was going to be extra good, thanks to this turn of events.
40 minutes later, Sandra walked out of Vera's bathroom freshly showered and fully dressed. She found Vera sitting at a small desk in the office, looking over some paperwork.
"Vera I'm finished," she said solemnly, before adding, "I put the towel in your hamper."
Vera didn't even look up at the girl. "You should probably come back for another treatment," she said dispassionately. "Next Thursday at 3 ok with you?"
A little voice inside her head screamed out, Don't do this Sandra!
"Actually Vera, if you can schedule me in, I was hoping to come back before that."
Vera allowed just a hint of a smile to cross her lips as she flipped the page on her appointment book, still never making eye contact with her patient.
Sandra couldn't believe the words coming out of her mouth, "Do you have any openings on Monday? I'm not sure I can wait until Thursday."
"Monday at 11am then Sandra," Vera said before adding, "Don't be late."
Sandra took her time walking home, as post-orgasmic sensations coursed through her body, which was now both sore and satisfied. She pondered how she'd made a mess by cumming all over Vera's table and how despite the horrific embarrassment, just had the best orgasm of her life. She was lost in her thoughts and didn't even notice her best friend Megan walking hurriedly past her on the other side of the street.
"It's about time you fucking got here!" Vera said with complete irritation, as she opened the door for Megan. Without another word, she turned and walked back towards her office, with Megan following behind.
Megan stood near the foot of the table and waited for Vera "So how is Sandra working out?" she asked.
Vera lifted her skirt to her waist and then sat up onto her exam table, "She is working out well Megan. If you weren't late all the time, I might let you play with her at some point."
Vera lay back on the table and placed her feet in the stirrups. Once she was comfortable, she reached down with one hand and pulled her panties to the side, exposing her aching pussy and clit.
Megan took a stool and positioned it between Vera's legs so that she was sitting eye level to her Mistress' wet pussy.
"May I please Mistress Vera?" Megan asked politely.
Vera needed to cum so badly, "Yesssssss, do it now slut" she hissed.
Megan moistened her lips and gently pressed her soft mouth onto her Mistress' needy pussy. As soon as she did, Vera began to cum hard in Megan's mouth.
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