Master Proves a Point

"Mari, Mari, Mari, so you thought
Telnius would never let me have a
crack at your ass? You just figured
you could say anything you wanted and
there was nothing I could do about
it!" My eyes fell to your nude,
kneeling form on the floor of my
office, and a feeling of pleasure
coursed through my veins. Arms and
shoulders back, hands behind you,
forcing your tender breasts up and out
d was slipped over her eyes and Kelly was pulled farther into the room. She knew that now the lights would be turned on. "Strip whore," ordered the harsh, disembodied voice. "Yes, sir." Kelly replied. He liked being called "sir." She slowly, teasingly unbuttoned her snug, fitted blouse, then wriggled out of her jeans. She was immediately cold and shivered. She knew her discomfort would please her master. She reached back to unhook her bra, but her master ordered, "That's enough for now." Rough hands roamed her body, tweaking her raised nipples through her bra, grabbing at her pussy. She was becoming very wet, weak-kneed. Kelly heard grunts of approval and she suspected they were not alone. She knew how her master loved to show her off. She hated it, was afraid her double life would be exposed, but she always did as she was told. Kelly was roughly pushed to her knees and her head jerked back by her hair. She barely had time to get her mouth open before the thick, musky cock was shoved past her lips. She tried sucking the head, whirling her tongue around it, but whoever it was seemed more interested in face-fucking her. Kelly tried to relax and not gag as the cockhead pushed to the back of her throat. Kelly was not sure who was in her mouth, but knew it wasn't her master. His cock wasn't quite as long, though much thicker. Whoever she was sucking, he didn't hold out long. His fingers were knotted painfully in her hair and he fucked her face hard and fast. Kelly whimpered in protest when he pulled from her mouth, not letting her swallow his load. Instead, he shot it all over Kelly's face and in her hair. She felt totally humiliated. That made her even more wet. They pulled her to her feet and pushed her over the arm of the couch. Still in darkness, Kelly wondered how many of them there were. She suspected just one. Her master had not let her be gangbangedÉyet. "Do you want it whore?" Her master asked. "God, yes, please, sir!" Kelly begged like the slut she always knew she could be. He tore her panties off and teased her slit with the tip of his cock. She pushed back at him and was rewarded with a harsh swat to the ass. "I'm sorry, sir," she moaned. "Hold still, whore." Her master said. It was so hard for Kelly not to tremble, waiting for her release. It got even harder when the other man pulled at her nipples through her bra. She bit her lip and concentrated hard. Pussy juice ran down her thighs. Finally, her master said, "That's good, whore," and plugged her grasping cunt. Kelly wailed loudly and her master jerked her by her hair. She quickly shut up. She knew how to behave. If she wanted a hard fucking, she had to be completely silent and still. Her master kept a hold of her blond locks and rode her pussy without mercy. She bit her lip so hard she tasted salty blood. God, he knew how to give her exactly what she needed. When she came she couldn't be silent any longer, and cried out, "Fuck me, I'm cummingÉ" but fortunately her master was too caught up to stop. He grunted and shot his load deep into her pussy. Both men laughed and Kelly's blindfold was pulled off. The man she called master, her history professor, and her English professor stood over her. Her master said, "Elias here was wondered how you sucked dick since the semestre started. I thought it only fair to let him know firsthand." "You're very good," Prof. Henderson said. "Make sure your paper's in tomorrow, or you'll be reprimanded." The men congratulated each other and left the apartment, with Kelly still bent over the couch, debased and blissfully happy.

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