The Tutor..
It was the fall of 1996.. He sat staring at the wall as the school counsellor explained to him yet again why he needed a tutor. As if shit wasn't bad enough. What the hell does he need algebra for anyway? He stormed through the front door and his mother sat waiting for him. Shit, he though to himself, they've already called her. She looked at her son, so dark and brooding, and sighed to herself. He had enough on his mind without this. He snatched the slip of paper she held out to him. "What's this?" he grumbled. "It's the name and address of the tutor I found for you," she said. He glanced at the paper and crumpled it up and pocketed it. "I don't need a fucking tutor," he barked as he stomped off to his room, slamming the door. She stared at his closed door for a second, then turned back to her game.
He rode right up to the front steps and dropped his bike on the lawn. Just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, it opened.
"Oh!," she gasped. He half smiled.
"I'm Leo. I guess you're my tutor..?" She stepped back opening
the door wide.
"I'm Sophie. Come on in," she said as she laughed nervously to herself. He slowly stepped past her, taking her in in one long glance. She wore a dark red skirt that came just above her knees with a slit up each thigh. Her white short sleeve shirt was buttoned to just between her breasts, showing just enough to make him want to see more. Her feet were clad in short ankle socks and white running shoes. He noted the thin silvery chain around her right ankle. She blushed as she noticed his lingering glance and reluctantly closed the door behind him.
As she led him into the living room, he watched her hip sway and noticed there were no panty lines visible through her skirt. She was either wearing a thong- or nothing- under it and he silently vowed to himself that he would find out sooner or later.
"Have a seat," she gestured towards the couch as she opened the heavy dark velvet curtains and shutters to let a little light in. He sank back into the large cushions as she walked around and turned on a few nearby lamps. Taking out his books, he watches her sit next to him out of the corner of his eye. She smileed and leaned forward, picking up his book, and they got started.
After about an hour of pondering the value of x, she decided it was time for a break. She went to the kitchen and returned with some drinks. She set his glass on the table in front of him and glanced up at him. Realizing he had a clear view down the front of her shirt, she quickly straitened and returned to the kitchen to find them some snacks. This is so wrong, she thought to herself as she fumbled with a bag of chips. He's just an overgrown kid, how can he make me feel the way only a few grown men have made me feel before? A deep blush rose up her chest to her face. She stretched up to reach a large bowl on the top shelf of the cupboard. Leo stepped up behind her silently, wrapping one arm around her waist, his breath hot on her neck as he reach up to get the bowl for her.
"Let me get that for you," he whispered. As he sat the bowl on the
counter, he released her from his grip, took a step back and watched her carefully, reading her as she turned to face him.
"Thank you.. I though we could use a snack.. Maybe
you should wait in the living room.." she stamered. He smiled, turned and left
her in the kitchen, panting softly. Composing herself, she dumped the chips in
the bowl and walked back to the living room.
Locking the door behind him that evening after thier first session, she breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know how she got through that evening without having to use her pepper spray. As she got ready for bed that night, she thought about the dark Leo. Dressed all in black, his wallet hanging from a chain that looked like it could break bones, she thought about the intense look his eyes gave. Looking at herself in the mirror, she ran her hand slowly over her body. Her silken skin shimmered slightly in the dim lighting of her bedroom. She turned this way and that, smiling to herself, grateful that she still had somewhate good looks. A cool breeze blew through her open window, causing her nipples to harden. She shivered slightly and turned to close it, then stopped dead in her tracks. Did she see something move past her window? Laughing nervously at herself, she closed the window and pulled the curtains firmly shut. Stepping into her adjoining bathroom, she turned the bath faucets on it her large garden tub and added her favorite bubble bath. The steam rose up all around her as she pinned her long hair up on the top of her head. She stepped into the tub gingerly, the water so hot it almost felt cold. Sighing deeply she laid back as the thick bubbles engulfed her. Soon she was fast asleep. Her mind drifted into several dreams until it found one it liked. She saw the moody Leo, smiling down at her, his eyes roaming over her body. She looked down and realized she was naked except for a collar around her neck, and leather cuffs binding her wrists together. He reached out and stroked her breast lightly, then grasped the nipple and tweaked it roughly. She woke with a start, glancing around her wildly. Rrealizing it was just a dream, she finished her bath, dried herself off and crawled into bed.
Sophie heard his chain before she heard the knock on the front door.
"It's open!," she called out to him from the kitchen. He came in, as dark as usual, and smiled. She wore a pair of cut off shorts and a red teeshirt. From the looks of her, she'd been digging in her garden all morning.
"Sorry, I had to get those bushes in before it got too cold," she said as she blushed under his
gaze. Scrubbing her hands quickly, she wiped them dry with a handful of paper towels and led him to the living room. He sat back on the couch and closed his eyes. Looking at him, she felt a fierce heat spread through her body, soaking her panties. Quickly turning away, ashamed at her thoughts, she busied herself with the algebra books, papers and pencils. Sitting up quickly, he reaches out and holds her hand. She looks up into his eyes and swallows hard.
"I have a better idea.." he whispered hoarsely. He reached up with his opposite hand and
smoothed the blond hair from her face. Leaning in close, he looked deep into her eyes, then kissed her softly. Startled, she closed her eyes against his gaze and for a brief second, yeild to him. Brief. She jumped back in her seat and stood up, her face flushed and her chest heaving.
"Ok..this is NOT happening!
You are here to learn and that is all you are to do!" He stood and walked towards her.
"I'd rather teach you something new.." He reached for her and she flinched but didn't turn fast enough. He led her easily towards her bedroom, grabbing his bag as he passed it.
"Strip," he commanded as he pushed her to the center of the room. His tone of voice sent
a thrill through her body.
"Who the fuck do you think you are?! You need to leave right now," she said indignantly.
"You can either remove them yourself, or I can do it for you.." His hand flicked open a knife that she never noticed before.
"Just get out!" she shouted as she moved to rush past him as he stood in the doorway. He
grabbed her and lifted her easily, tossing her onto the bed. Holding her down with one hand, he slipped the knife between the stomach and waist band of her shorts. She felt the cold steel against her and her body grew rigid. Emotions and lust she didn't know exsisted flooded her thoughts. He slid the knife slowly down her belly, and with a sharp upward motion he jerked the knife clean through her shorts from waistband to crotch. He straddled her legs and slid the knife up under her shirt, slowly shredding it down the center. Pushing it
to either side, he nicked the thin cloth holding the two cups of her bra together and let them fall to her sides. Her nipples were hard, erect and painfully sensitive.
"You're liking this more than you let on, aren't you slut?" She leaned up and spat full in his face. Angered, he reached into his bag and retrieved a set of leather cuffs. Her eyes widened and she began to cry softly. Leo leaned down and kissed her forehead softly,
"I'm not going to hurt you.. much..and when I do, you won't even realize it's pain.. and you'll be begging me for more." He strapped the cuffs around each of her wrists and with rope from his bag, he secured the cuffs to either side of the headboard, her arms spread wide on
either side of her. Taking a black, silken blindfold from his bag, he placed it carefully over her eyes, and turned his attentions to the remaining shreds of her shorts. Cutting away at her shorts he noticed the crotch of her panties were damp to the point of wet. He smiled to himself, half nodding. He traced the outline of her soft, full pussy lips lightly, inhaling her muskiness. Then cut the panties off of her as well and tossed them aside. He pulled two more leather cuffs from his bag and wrapped them around her ankles. With the remaining rope, he spread her legs wide and tied the cuffs to the foot of the bed, rendering her completely immobile and spreadeagle. Sophie listened intently, trying to hear his movements for some clue as to what he was up to. Suddenly she felt a burning pain searing through her right breast. As she cried out, he shoved a gag into her mouth and fastened it around the back of her head. She felt him standing over her on her left side. Again, the burning pain, this time in her other breast. What the fuck is he doing? she though. Then she realized. She could smell it. He was dripping wax over her breasts. As the burning pain splashed down onto her chest, breasts, belly and upper thighs, she twisted in her restraints, struggling to turn her body away from the source. Leo laughs softly at her whimpers and struggling.
"Just give in to it. You will learn to like it," he coos to her. He drips the wax slowly lower down her body, drops landing on her clean shaven mound, the tops of her thighs, and even her smooth pussy lips. With one hand, he spread her lips wide and tickled her clit with one
finger. Her muffled moan turned to screams as he dripped the molten wax onto her sensitive, swollen clit. He blew out the candle and again, she heard the click of the knife blade being locked into place. Shaking her head from side to side, she pleaded behind the gag.
"Shh.. you'll be fine. Just relax and let the sensations take over.." he soothed. His hand on her breast, he dragged the blade across her skin, scraping, shaving, the hardened wax off her breast and nipple. He proceeded to the next breast, purposely nicking her nipple slightly,
just enough to draw a drop or two of blood.
"Ah.. now look what I did.. I'll have to clean that up now.." he murmured as he leaned down and took the injured nipple into his mouth and suckled. Sophie moaned as the sensations shot through her body to her clit, making it throb. Leo sighed as he suckled, his tongue lashing at the nipple again and again, til Sophie thought she would cum just from that simple stimulation. Finally he eased back and continued scraping the wax from her body, the taste of her blood lingering on his lips. When he reached the wax coating her pussy lips and clit, he draw the skin taut with one hand as he carefully scraped away. Sophie's body stiffened in terror lest he should "accidentally" nick her there as well. As he scraped the last bit of wax from her pussy, she breathed a sigh of relief. He stood back away from her and she could hear him rummaging in his bag. "His dirty bag of tricks" came to her mind as she listened intently. She could hear a soft buzzing sound and soon felt as if she were in ecstacy. He placed a smooth vibrator just between her pussy lips, resting against her clit. Just as she thought she would cum, he took it away. He repeated this over and over til she thought she'd die of sheer horniness. At last he let it on longer than he had before and she let her self get closer and closer and closer still, exploding in a flood of pussy juices in a wild orgasm.
"That's right slut, cum for me. I make you cum. I let you cum. You will thank me for this later." As she thrashed about in her binds, cumming as if it were her first time, he reached
down and placed small, toothed clamps onto each of her nipples. Sophie screamed out as she came harder, the pleasure intensifying the pain, which intensified the pleasure, sending her into an orgasm that lasted nearly ten minutes. Leo removed the gag from her mouth and let her gasp for breath as she lay there panting.
"What do you have to say to me, slut?" he asked. After a few seconds of silence, he reached down and thumped her swollen nipple.
"Well?" Again he thumped her clamped nipple and she squealed.
"Thank you! thank you...." she gasped in pain.
"Thank you, *Master*," he sneered at her, again flicking her nipple. She
turned her face away from him, biting her lip. He grasped her chin and turned
her face toward him,
"Say it now, slut," he spat as he thumped her opposite nipple with his free hand.
"Thank you, Master!!" she cried.
"Very good, now, you will please me." He stepped away from her and slipped out of his shorts. Leo straddled her chest and leaned forward, bracing his hands on the wall over her head. His smooth, hard cock brushed across her cheek.
"No!" she screamed and shook her head from side to side. Leo grabbed her hair and twisted her face towards him
again, sliding his cock over her lips.
"Stick your tongue out, slut. You will please me, one way or another, and you will learn this fast." He gripped her hair tighter, and she gingerly stuck the very tip of her tongue out between her lips. When she tasted him, she began to cry softly as she knew this wasn't going to end any time soon. He pushed a little further, sliding his cock slowly into her mouth. Instinctively, she covered her teeth with her lips and tongue.
"Good girl.. good slut.. see? you learn fast.. you will be rewarded.. I don't forget good behaviour." He slid down her throat and paused, waiting til he felt her throat tighten around him, waiting for that slight gag. It never came. He pulled back and looked down at her. Smiling, he repeated the motion, delighting in the fact that he had just discovered she had no gag reflex.
"What a slut you are. What a perfect slut. You must have had plenty of practice with this," he growled at her. Sophie didn't care what he said anymore and just closed her eyes and focused on pleasing him. The sooner she got him off, the sooner he would leave, right? Picking up the pace, he thrust himself over and over again into her throat, faster, rougher with each stroke. Finally he gripped her hair and pulled her head forward as he rammed himself one last time down her throat, shooting his thick hot load of cum down her throat. Sophie struggled to swallow it all, as it flowed into her mouth. Spluttering, she managed to get it all without choking. He eased back on her and laid beside her. His hands roamed her body as he caught his breath, slipping his fingers between her pussy lips, teasing her clit, even sliding a finger slowly into her now dripping cunt. Sophie closed her eyes, the ache in
her jaw finally sibsiding.
"Please Leo, let me go.. I swear I won't tell a soul about this.. nobody needs to know.. please, I'll do anything for you.. just let me go.." she pleaded with him. He played his fingers well against her g-spot, milking her juices from her and elicting an involuntary moan from her lips. She tried with all her might to squeeze her legs together, but she was bound well and rendered completely immobile.
"The way I see it, you're already doing ANYthing for me.. Why would I go and ruin it by releasing you? And besides, it's not like you're NOT enjoying this.. just look at how your pussy drips.." he sneered at her. "And just so you know, I don't give a FUCK who knows. It's your reputation your'e worried. I don't have one." He slid his fingers deeper, and deeper still. Sophie felt so stretched, she thought her pussy would split in two. She screamed out as he slowly added another finger, then another.
"Ever been fisted, slut?" Leo slipped his thumb into her now, slowly driving his hand deeper and deeper into her cunt, stretching her farther than she's ever been stretched, her pussy lips red and taut from the pressure. She felt his fingers deep inside her, twisting slightly, fingertips brushing against her cervix. She let out a gulluteral grown, a half scream half moan as he slid the wrist of his hand into her and turned it, curling his fingers onto themselves, forming a fist. He drove his fist deep, her pussy lips relieved slightly, now that the breadth of his hand had passed and his wrist rest at the opening of her cunt. Slowly, Leo began to pump his fist inside her, turning and twisting it slightly to add to the sensations she felt. He pushed a little deeper, then pulled back slightly, only to push deeper still. There were tears in Sophie's eyes as she gasped from both pain and pleasure. She'd never been so full, so stretch, so insane with pure animalistic lust. Seemingly against her will she thrust her hips up to meet the pumping of his fist. He leaned down and began flicking her clit with his tongue as his hand
worked her, driving her into a frenzy. Her juices poured out around his wrist as she came. Her head dropped back and she lay there gasping, her every muscle twitching from her straining against the binds that held her. Slowly, he slid his hand from her, gently, easing the widest part of his hand out with care, not wanting to cause harm, only pain.
"There now," he cooed, "that wasn't so bad, was it? You seemed to enjoy it more than you thought you would..and it's *Master*. Have you forgotten already, slut?" Drying his hand on the bedsheet, he proceeded to release her from the cuffs. Her hands flopped onto the bed as the muscles twinged in protest. Releasing her ankles, he turned her over, and straddled her legs, rubbing her back softly, kneading her tense shoulder and arm muscles.
"I like playing with you. Isn't this more fun that algebra?" he laughed quietly to himself. His hands moved lower on her body, massaging her glute muscles, her upper thighs, then slid one finger softly along the crack of her ass. Instinctively, Sophie clenched her ass muscles tight against the hint of intrusion. God, please no, she thought to herself. This can not be happening. Not to me, not by him, he's too young to think this way!?
"Hmm, a little worried? Don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy this as much as you enjoyed everything else so far." Leo reached for his bag and out of the corner of her eye, Sophie saw him pull a sort of cylinder shape from his bag. His fingers worked her ass, rubbing, massaging, and perhaps more importantly, lubing. She felt his fingers brush again and again over her tight ass hole, each time, she'd clench against it.
"Now, if you don't relax this time, you WILL suffer," he warned her. He slapped her ass hard, and she jumped as she let out a squeal. Again and again he slapped her bottom, spanking her thoroughly until her ass was deep red and hot to the touch. The sheet under her face was soaked with her tears, and he body shook with her now dry sobs. Gently, Leo spread her ass, revealing her tight little hole. She felt him pressing against it, something cool, hard, and she knew it must be the silver cylinder. Soon there was an incredible tingling sensation coming from it. A vibrator! she thought. Her sobs subsided as she calmed herself, curious now, even in her humiliation. Leo continued to rub her back softly, teasing the cylinder over her little hole, pressing gradually firmer and firmer against it, slowly working it past the first ring of muscle. He reached down under her and found her clit with his fingers, teasing it, flicking it, rubbing and pulling on it. Sophie moaned softly, and felt herself responding to his touch. She pushed back slightly, wanting to accept the vibrator, wanting to feel into tingle inside her. Pushing harder, he slid the vibrator into her ass, inching it deeper and deeper. She groaned, spreading her legs wide, his fingers still teasing her clit as he slowly started to fuck her with the vibrator. As her juices started to drip from her cunt once more, he pushed the vibrator in as far as he could, surprised she could take the whole six inches. In one swift movement, he flipped her over and pinned her down gripping her ankles, her legs spread wide and pushed up high so her knees nearly touched her shoulders.
"Are you ready now, slut? Are you ready to feel you new Master fuck you?" Leo looked into her eyes, and thrust himself hard and fast, in one long stroke, buried his throbbing cock to the hilt in her sopping wet cunt. She gasped, and thrust her hips up to meet his, humping him back as he began to ram himself hard and fast into her cunt, the head of his dick stabbing at her womb with each thrust.. god, it hurt so good.....
He reached down and grasped the tiny clamps encasing her nipples. As they both grew closer and closer to orgasm, he removed the clamps and she jerked under him, bucking, screaming as she burst into a frantic orgasm, her nipples burning as the blood rushed back into them. Feeling her cunt squeezing him tight, pumping and milking the cum from his balls, he let loose and with a deep growl filled her cunt with his load. His cum poured out of her cunt and down her over her ass as he continued to pump in and out of her, completely emptying every drop of cum into her. Loosening his grip on her legs, he freed himself then slid the vibrator from her ass and tossed it aside. He lowered himself beside her and as they lay panting, he reached over and pulled her into his arms.
"It's not so bad, having me as a Master. I think I do quite well taking care of what needs to be done. You'll get used to it eventually. I might spare you some grief and not tell anyone how you seduced and raped me, as I wouldn't want my slut being thrown in jail for statutory rape of a minor. After all, you're the one that went panty-less yesterday when I showed up for my tutoring session." He smiled as he held her close, kissed the top of her head. Sophie sighed in resignation. She knew he was right. She would be ruined and quite possibly arrested and prosecuted. With a heavy heart, she accepted what he said. And her cunt throbbed as she thought of what her future held for her as she fell fast asleep. He was right, she was the one that didn't wear panties the day before.
He rode right up to the front steps and dropped his bike on the lawn. Just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, it opened.
"Oh!," she gasped. He half smiled.
"I'm Leo. I guess you're my tutor..?" She stepped back opening
the door wide.
"I'm Sophie. Come on in," she said as she laughed nervously to herself. He slowly stepped past her, taking her in in one long glance. She wore a dark red skirt that came just above her knees with a slit up each thigh. Her white short sleeve shirt was buttoned to just between her breasts, showing just enough to make him want to see more. Her feet were clad in short ankle socks and white running shoes. He noted the thin silvery chain around her right ankle. She blushed as she noticed his lingering glance and reluctantly closed the door behind him.
As she led him into the living room, he watched her hip sway and noticed there were no panty lines visible through her skirt. She was either wearing a thong- or nothing- under it and he silently vowed to himself that he would find out sooner or later.
"Have a seat," she gestured towards the couch as she opened the heavy dark velvet curtains and shutters to let a little light in. He sank back into the large cushions as she walked around and turned on a few nearby lamps. Taking out his books, he watches her sit next to him out of the corner of his eye. She smileed and leaned forward, picking up his book, and they got started.
After about an hour of pondering the value of x, she decided it was time for a break. She went to the kitchen and returned with some drinks. She set his glass on the table in front of him and glanced up at him. Realizing he had a clear view down the front of her shirt, she quickly straitened and returned to the kitchen to find them some snacks. This is so wrong, she thought to herself as she fumbled with a bag of chips. He's just an overgrown kid, how can he make me feel the way only a few grown men have made me feel before? A deep blush rose up her chest to her face. She stretched up to reach a large bowl on the top shelf of the cupboard. Leo stepped up behind her silently, wrapping one arm around her waist, his breath hot on her neck as he reach up to get the bowl for her.
"Let me get that for you," he whispered. As he sat the bowl on the
counter, he released her from his grip, took a step back and watched her carefully, reading her as she turned to face him.
"Thank you.. I though we could use a snack.. Maybe
you should wait in the living room.." she stamered. He smiled, turned and left
her in the kitchen, panting softly. Composing herself, she dumped the chips in
the bowl and walked back to the living room.
Locking the door behind him that evening after thier first session, she breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know how she got through that evening without having to use her pepper spray. As she got ready for bed that night, she thought about the dark Leo. Dressed all in black, his wallet hanging from a chain that looked like it could break bones, she thought about the intense look his eyes gave. Looking at herself in the mirror, she ran her hand slowly over her body. Her silken skin shimmered slightly in the dim lighting of her bedroom. She turned this way and that, smiling to herself, grateful that she still had somewhate good looks. A cool breeze blew through her open window, causing her nipples to harden. She shivered slightly and turned to close it, then stopped dead in her tracks. Did she see something move past her window? Laughing nervously at herself, she closed the window and pulled the curtains firmly shut. Stepping into her adjoining bathroom, she turned the bath faucets on it her large garden tub and added her favorite bubble bath. The steam rose up all around her as she pinned her long hair up on the top of her head. She stepped into the tub gingerly, the water so hot it almost felt cold. Sighing deeply she laid back as the thick bubbles engulfed her. Soon she was fast asleep. Her mind drifted into several dreams until it found one it liked. She saw the moody Leo, smiling down at her, his eyes roaming over her body. She looked down and realized she was naked except for a collar around her neck, and leather cuffs binding her wrists together. He reached out and stroked her breast lightly, then grasped the nipple and tweaked it roughly. She woke with a start, glancing around her wildly. Rrealizing it was just a dream, she finished her bath, dried herself off and crawled into bed.
Sophie heard his chain before she heard the knock on the front door.
"It's open!," she called out to him from the kitchen. He came in, as dark as usual, and smiled. She wore a pair of cut off shorts and a red teeshirt. From the looks of her, she'd been digging in her garden all morning.
"Sorry, I had to get those bushes in before it got too cold," she said as she blushed under his
gaze. Scrubbing her hands quickly, she wiped them dry with a handful of paper towels and led him to the living room. He sat back on the couch and closed his eyes. Looking at him, she felt a fierce heat spread through her body, soaking her panties. Quickly turning away, ashamed at her thoughts, she busied herself with the algebra books, papers and pencils. Sitting up quickly, he reaches out and holds her hand. She looks up into his eyes and swallows hard.
"I have a better idea.." he whispered hoarsely. He reached up with his opposite hand and
smoothed the blond hair from her face. Leaning in close, he looked deep into her eyes, then kissed her softly. Startled, she closed her eyes against his gaze and for a brief second, yeild to him. Brief. She jumped back in her seat and stood up, her face flushed and her chest heaving.
"Ok..this is NOT happening!
You are here to learn and that is all you are to do!" He stood and walked towards her.
"I'd rather teach you something new.." He reached for her and she flinched but didn't turn fast enough. He led her easily towards her bedroom, grabbing his bag as he passed it.
"Strip," he commanded as he pushed her to the center of the room. His tone of voice sent
a thrill through her body.
"Who the fuck do you think you are?! You need to leave right now," she said indignantly.
"You can either remove them yourself, or I can do it for you.." His hand flicked open a knife that she never noticed before.
"Just get out!" she shouted as she moved to rush past him as he stood in the doorway. He
grabbed her and lifted her easily, tossing her onto the bed. Holding her down with one hand, he slipped the knife between the stomach and waist band of her shorts. She felt the cold steel against her and her body grew rigid. Emotions and lust she didn't know exsisted flooded her thoughts. He slid the knife slowly down her belly, and with a sharp upward motion he jerked the knife clean through her shorts from waistband to crotch. He straddled her legs and slid the knife up under her shirt, slowly shredding it down the center. Pushing it
to either side, he nicked the thin cloth holding the two cups of her bra together and let them fall to her sides. Her nipples were hard, erect and painfully sensitive.
"You're liking this more than you let on, aren't you slut?" She leaned up and spat full in his face. Angered, he reached into his bag and retrieved a set of leather cuffs. Her eyes widened and she began to cry softly. Leo leaned down and kissed her forehead softly,
"I'm not going to hurt you.. much..and when I do, you won't even realize it's pain.. and you'll be begging me for more." He strapped the cuffs around each of her wrists and with rope from his bag, he secured the cuffs to either side of the headboard, her arms spread wide on
either side of her. Taking a black, silken blindfold from his bag, he placed it carefully over her eyes, and turned his attentions to the remaining shreds of her shorts. Cutting away at her shorts he noticed the crotch of her panties were damp to the point of wet. He smiled to himself, half nodding. He traced the outline of her soft, full pussy lips lightly, inhaling her muskiness. Then cut the panties off of her as well and tossed them aside. He pulled two more leather cuffs from his bag and wrapped them around her ankles. With the remaining rope, he spread her legs wide and tied the cuffs to the foot of the bed, rendering her completely immobile and spreadeagle. Sophie listened intently, trying to hear his movements for some clue as to what he was up to. Suddenly she felt a burning pain searing through her right breast. As she cried out, he shoved a gag into her mouth and fastened it around the back of her head. She felt him standing over her on her left side. Again, the burning pain, this time in her other breast. What the fuck is he doing? she though. Then she realized. She could smell it. He was dripping wax over her breasts. As the burning pain splashed down onto her chest, breasts, belly and upper thighs, she twisted in her restraints, struggling to turn her body away from the source. Leo laughs softly at her whimpers and struggling.
"Just give in to it. You will learn to like it," he coos to her. He drips the wax slowly lower down her body, drops landing on her clean shaven mound, the tops of her thighs, and even her smooth pussy lips. With one hand, he spread her lips wide and tickled her clit with one
finger. Her muffled moan turned to screams as he dripped the molten wax onto her sensitive, swollen clit. He blew out the candle and again, she heard the click of the knife blade being locked into place. Shaking her head from side to side, she pleaded behind the gag.
"Shh.. you'll be fine. Just relax and let the sensations take over.." he soothed. His hand on her breast, he dragged the blade across her skin, scraping, shaving, the hardened wax off her breast and nipple. He proceeded to the next breast, purposely nicking her nipple slightly,
just enough to draw a drop or two of blood.
"Ah.. now look what I did.. I'll have to clean that up now.." he murmured as he leaned down and took the injured nipple into his mouth and suckled. Sophie moaned as the sensations shot through her body to her clit, making it throb. Leo sighed as he suckled, his tongue lashing at the nipple again and again, til Sophie thought she would cum just from that simple stimulation. Finally he eased back and continued scraping the wax from her body, the taste of her blood lingering on his lips. When he reached the wax coating her pussy lips and clit, he draw the skin taut with one hand as he carefully scraped away. Sophie's body stiffened in terror lest he should "accidentally" nick her there as well. As he scraped the last bit of wax from her pussy, she breathed a sigh of relief. He stood back away from her and she could hear him rummaging in his bag. "His dirty bag of tricks" came to her mind as she listened intently. She could hear a soft buzzing sound and soon felt as if she were in ecstacy. He placed a smooth vibrator just between her pussy lips, resting against her clit. Just as she thought she would cum, he took it away. He repeated this over and over til she thought she'd die of sheer horniness. At last he let it on longer than he had before and she let her self get closer and closer and closer still, exploding in a flood of pussy juices in a wild orgasm.
"That's right slut, cum for me. I make you cum. I let you cum. You will thank me for this later." As she thrashed about in her binds, cumming as if it were her first time, he reached
down and placed small, toothed clamps onto each of her nipples. Sophie screamed out as she came harder, the pleasure intensifying the pain, which intensified the pleasure, sending her into an orgasm that lasted nearly ten minutes. Leo removed the gag from her mouth and let her gasp for breath as she lay there panting.
"What do you have to say to me, slut?" he asked. After a few seconds of silence, he reached down and thumped her swollen nipple.
"Well?" Again he thumped her clamped nipple and she squealed.
"Thank you! thank you...." she gasped in pain.
"Thank you, *Master*," he sneered at her, again flicking her nipple. She
turned her face away from him, biting her lip. He grasped her chin and turned
her face toward him,
"Say it now, slut," he spat as he thumped her opposite nipple with his free hand.
"Thank you, Master!!" she cried.
"Very good, now, you will please me." He stepped away from her and slipped out of his shorts. Leo straddled her chest and leaned forward, bracing his hands on the wall over her head. His smooth, hard cock brushed across her cheek.
"No!" she screamed and shook her head from side to side. Leo grabbed her hair and twisted her face towards him
again, sliding his cock over her lips.
"Stick your tongue out, slut. You will please me, one way or another, and you will learn this fast." He gripped her hair tighter, and she gingerly stuck the very tip of her tongue out between her lips. When she tasted him, she began to cry softly as she knew this wasn't going to end any time soon. He pushed a little further, sliding his cock slowly into her mouth. Instinctively, she covered her teeth with her lips and tongue.
"Good girl.. good slut.. see? you learn fast.. you will be rewarded.. I don't forget good behaviour." He slid down her throat and paused, waiting til he felt her throat tighten around him, waiting for that slight gag. It never came. He pulled back and looked down at her. Smiling, he repeated the motion, delighting in the fact that he had just discovered she had no gag reflex.
"What a slut you are. What a perfect slut. You must have had plenty of practice with this," he growled at her. Sophie didn't care what he said anymore and just closed her eyes and focused on pleasing him. The sooner she got him off, the sooner he would leave, right? Picking up the pace, he thrust himself over and over again into her throat, faster, rougher with each stroke. Finally he gripped her hair and pulled her head forward as he rammed himself one last time down her throat, shooting his thick hot load of cum down her throat. Sophie struggled to swallow it all, as it flowed into her mouth. Spluttering, she managed to get it all without choking. He eased back on her and laid beside her. His hands roamed her body as he caught his breath, slipping his fingers between her pussy lips, teasing her clit, even sliding a finger slowly into her now dripping cunt. Sophie closed her eyes, the ache in
her jaw finally sibsiding.
"Please Leo, let me go.. I swear I won't tell a soul about this.. nobody needs to know.. please, I'll do anything for you.. just let me go.." she pleaded with him. He played his fingers well against her g-spot, milking her juices from her and elicting an involuntary moan from her lips. She tried with all her might to squeeze her legs together, but she was bound well and rendered completely immobile.
"The way I see it, you're already doing ANYthing for me.. Why would I go and ruin it by releasing you? And besides, it's not like you're NOT enjoying this.. just look at how your pussy drips.." he sneered at her. "And just so you know, I don't give a FUCK who knows. It's your reputation your'e worried. I don't have one." He slid his fingers deeper, and deeper still. Sophie felt so stretched, she thought her pussy would split in two. She screamed out as he slowly added another finger, then another.
"Ever been fisted, slut?" Leo slipped his thumb into her now, slowly driving his hand deeper and deeper into her cunt, stretching her farther than she's ever been stretched, her pussy lips red and taut from the pressure. She felt his fingers deep inside her, twisting slightly, fingertips brushing against her cervix. She let out a gulluteral grown, a half scream half moan as he slid the wrist of his hand into her and turned it, curling his fingers onto themselves, forming a fist. He drove his fist deep, her pussy lips relieved slightly, now that the breadth of his hand had passed and his wrist rest at the opening of her cunt. Slowly, Leo began to pump his fist inside her, turning and twisting it slightly to add to the sensations she felt. He pushed a little deeper, then pulled back slightly, only to push deeper still. There were tears in Sophie's eyes as she gasped from both pain and pleasure. She'd never been so full, so stretch, so insane with pure animalistic lust. Seemingly against her will she thrust her hips up to meet the pumping of his fist. He leaned down and began flicking her clit with his tongue as his hand
worked her, driving her into a frenzy. Her juices poured out around his wrist as she came. Her head dropped back and she lay there gasping, her every muscle twitching from her straining against the binds that held her. Slowly, he slid his hand from her, gently, easing the widest part of his hand out with care, not wanting to cause harm, only pain.
"There now," he cooed, "that wasn't so bad, was it? You seemed to enjoy it more than you thought you would..and it's *Master*. Have you forgotten already, slut?" Drying his hand on the bedsheet, he proceeded to release her from the cuffs. Her hands flopped onto the bed as the muscles twinged in protest. Releasing her ankles, he turned her over, and straddled her legs, rubbing her back softly, kneading her tense shoulder and arm muscles.
"I like playing with you. Isn't this more fun that algebra?" he laughed quietly to himself. His hands moved lower on her body, massaging her glute muscles, her upper thighs, then slid one finger softly along the crack of her ass. Instinctively, Sophie clenched her ass muscles tight against the hint of intrusion. God, please no, she thought to herself. This can not be happening. Not to me, not by him, he's too young to think this way!?
"Hmm, a little worried? Don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy this as much as you enjoyed everything else so far." Leo reached for his bag and out of the corner of her eye, Sophie saw him pull a sort of cylinder shape from his bag. His fingers worked her ass, rubbing, massaging, and perhaps more importantly, lubing. She felt his fingers brush again and again over her tight ass hole, each time, she'd clench against it.
"Now, if you don't relax this time, you WILL suffer," he warned her. He slapped her ass hard, and she jumped as she let out a squeal. Again and again he slapped her bottom, spanking her thoroughly until her ass was deep red and hot to the touch. The sheet under her face was soaked with her tears, and he body shook with her now dry sobs. Gently, Leo spread her ass, revealing her tight little hole. She felt him pressing against it, something cool, hard, and she knew it must be the silver cylinder. Soon there was an incredible tingling sensation coming from it. A vibrator! she thought. Her sobs subsided as she calmed herself, curious now, even in her humiliation. Leo continued to rub her back softly, teasing the cylinder over her little hole, pressing gradually firmer and firmer against it, slowly working it past the first ring of muscle. He reached down under her and found her clit with his fingers, teasing it, flicking it, rubbing and pulling on it. Sophie moaned softly, and felt herself responding to his touch. She pushed back slightly, wanting to accept the vibrator, wanting to feel into tingle inside her. Pushing harder, he slid the vibrator into her ass, inching it deeper and deeper. She groaned, spreading her legs wide, his fingers still teasing her clit as he slowly started to fuck her with the vibrator. As her juices started to drip from her cunt once more, he pushed the vibrator in as far as he could, surprised she could take the whole six inches. In one swift movement, he flipped her over and pinned her down gripping her ankles, her legs spread wide and pushed up high so her knees nearly touched her shoulders.
"Are you ready now, slut? Are you ready to feel you new Master fuck you?" Leo looked into her eyes, and thrust himself hard and fast, in one long stroke, buried his throbbing cock to the hilt in her sopping wet cunt. She gasped, and thrust her hips up to meet his, humping him back as he began to ram himself hard and fast into her cunt, the head of his dick stabbing at her womb with each thrust.. god, it hurt so good.....
He reached down and grasped the tiny clamps encasing her nipples. As they both grew closer and closer to orgasm, he removed the clamps and she jerked under him, bucking, screaming as she burst into a frantic orgasm, her nipples burning as the blood rushed back into them. Feeling her cunt squeezing him tight, pumping and milking the cum from his balls, he let loose and with a deep growl filled her cunt with his load. His cum poured out of her cunt and down her over her ass as he continued to pump in and out of her, completely emptying every drop of cum into her. Loosening his grip on her legs, he freed himself then slid the vibrator from her ass and tossed it aside. He lowered himself beside her and as they lay panting, he reached over and pulled her into his arms.
"It's not so bad, having me as a Master. I think I do quite well taking care of what needs to be done. You'll get used to it eventually. I might spare you some grief and not tell anyone how you seduced and raped me, as I wouldn't want my slut being thrown in jail for statutory rape of a minor. After all, you're the one that went panty-less yesterday when I showed up for my tutoring session." He smiled as he held her close, kissed the top of her head. Sophie sighed in resignation. She knew he was right. She would be ruined and quite possibly arrested and prosecuted. With a heavy heart, she accepted what he said. And her cunt throbbed as she thought of what her future held for her as she fell fast asleep. He was right, she was the one that didn't wear panties the day before.