Teacher's Pet

Continued from: School Ties

A Sarah Jane story

As Mandy and I stepped into the classroom, the sight that greeted us was one of pure vulnerability. There, seated near the teacher's desk, was my beloved Russell, naked from the waist down and tightly bound to the chair. His chastity cage glinted in the fluorescent light, a stark reminder of his utter helplessness in the face of our feminine allure. 

Beside me, I heard Mandy's sharp intake of breath, followed by a delighted giggle. "Oh, Sarah," she breathed, her eyes wide with wonder, "is that really his...you know?" I chuckled, amused by her naivety and innocence. 

"Indeed it is, my lovely," I confirmed, my voice dripping with a cocky ownership. "That little metal prison is all a girl needs to get whatever she wants. Isn't that right, young man?" 

Russell's face contorted with a mixture of shame and longing, his eyes frantically darting between Mandy and I, and the outfits we were in. "Y-yes, Ma'am," he managed to squeak out, his voice thick with humiliation. Mandy and I started kissing, but curiosity got the better of her and she broke away from my lips. 

Mandy took a tentative step forward and knelt down before him, in a perfect, submissive blowjob pose (what a little temptress she is!). "Can I...can I touch it, Sarah?" she asked, her hand already reaching out towards the gleaming steel. 

I smiled indulgently, nodding my permission. "By all mean, sweetie," I encouraged her. Mandy's little hands brushed against the cool metal bars, eliciting a gasp from deep within Russell's throat. She traced the contours of the device, marveling at its simple design and the way it seemed to pulse beneath her touch. 

"It's so...small," she teased, her lips curling into a vengeful smile. 

I reached down and grabbed the cage firmly, giving it a gentle tug that made Russell gasp out loud. "You see, my sweetie, this isn't just about physical restraint. It's about psychological domination, breaking him down with denial until he is nothing more than a dribbling slave. 

"I think I'm starting to see the appeal, Sarah. I'm so wet right now," she giggled, her hand joining mine to stroke the metal cage.

"Really?" I challenged her, "lemme see," and I pushed her playfully over one of the school desks. With a flourish, I hooked my thumbs under the waistband of Mandy's delicate panties, slowly sliding them down her smooth thighs. 

I could see the soaked gusset of them, a testament to her growing arousal. Russell watched, transfixed, as I brought the soiled panties to his face, allowing him a brief moment to inhale the intoxicating scent of Mandy's desire before stuffing the silky material into his eager mouth. 

With the makeshift gag in place, I was sure he would remain relatively silent throughout our little show. I turned my attention back to Mandy, my eyes drinking in the sight of her glistening, bare pussy, now fully exposed to my hungry gaze. 

"Spread your legs for me, sweetie." I commanded softly in a sultry purr. Mandy complied without hesitation, parting her thighs to reveal the swollen, pink flesh of her beautiful pussy. 

After spending some time with my ass in Russell's face and my tongue lashing at Mandy's clit, I gestured for her to lie down on the floor. I positioned myself above her, my knees on either side of her head, my own soaked pussy hovering tantalizingly close to her eager mouth. 

We brought each other to a simultaneous orgasm that echoed through the room, losing ourselves in the symphony of our shared pleasure. I helped Mandy up, guiding her to the nearby desk. With a firm hand on the small of her back, I bent her over the polished wood, lifting her skirt to expose her recently whipped bum. 

I retrieved a strap-on from the teacher's desk and fastened it around my hips, relishing the feeling of power that coursed through me as I prepared to claim Mandy as my own. With a single fluid motion, I plunged deep into her welcoming cunt, her moans of desire mingling with Russell's muffled cries of frustration. 

I grabbed her ponytail as a handle and set a punishing pace, my hips slapping against her sore ass with each powerful thrust. 

As I continued to fuck her relentlessly, I reached beside me to yank the panties from Russell's mouth. His jaw fell open, his chest heaving with ragged breaths as he watched me bring the glistening dildo to his lips. 

"Suck it," I ordered, my voice firm with authority. 

The debauched scene played out something like this...

...with multiple trips back and fourth between Mandy's pussy and Russell's mouth, until she shuddered her way into another orgasm. 

With her pussy still contracting and pulsating, I slowly re-entered her and gently treated her to a few more thrusts, while looking back at Russell deviously. 

"Don't worry my pet," I purred to him, my voice laced with dark promise. "Your turn will come soon enough. But for now, be content with the knowledge that you have pleased your Mistress and her friend, and that is reward enough."

Just then, Mandy embraced me in a warm hug, asking bashfully, "Mistress, can we do this again?" 

'Mistress' she chose to call me...huh.

It looks like this Mistress has a new pet!

Sarah Jane 💟

Continued in: Caesar Sunday

Season's Beatings

Continued from: I need my Daddy

A Sarah Jane story 

Happy Holiday's everyone, it's Sarah. Eleve is here with me too. In fact, I'm currently locked in a chastity belt and sitting my naked ass on her naked lap, as we type this together and giggle. If I make a spelling or grammatical error it's because Eleve is cupping her hands over my tits and pinching my nipples. Hehe.

We thought we could fit one more post in before things get too Christmasy. A lot has happened since this gorgeous red-head spent the night in a cage at Daddy's house. It seems lonely and horrible to me but she absolutely loves being a captive like that. She wasn't lonely for long though, we made up for that the next day, under Daddy's instruction and guidance. 

If you recall, at the end of the evening on the night that Eleve arrived, she was stowed away in her cage while I tiptoed into Daddy's room. It turns out that seat wasn't taken after all! Hehe...lucky me. 

I was such a happy little girl! I got to ride Daddy's face then snuggle into bed with him. I slept like a baby that night. Fitting, since Daddy put me back into a crinkly diaper after I came onto his lips. 

Eveie is nibbling on my earlobe right now and telling me she's never been diapered. I think she wants to try it!

By morning, Daddy told me to go release her from the cage and she was welcome to use the spare bathroom. Daddy wanted us both made-up, hair done and back in his bedroom fully nude. I was naked, and completely vulnerable. Eve was at least still in her chastity belt and got to wear a cuff set and collar.

The chastity belt didn't last long though. Once we made it to Daddy's room he unlocked her and set it aside, telling me that I'm going to be wearing it next! WTF *super-pout* 

Remember when Daddy told me I needed a break from cock for awhile, after taking down so many at the party? Well...this metal belt I am in right now is the "taking a break part". 

Additionally, I knew I was in for a spanking, for being such a cock-whore. It was a bit of a paradox. I dreamed and fantasized of being an Upper Floor sex slave, Daddy let me go try it, Eveie here watched me, and now I am to be punished for it. 

It was fair...I actually wanted to be disciplined for being a slut. 

As Daddy was scolding me, Eve got into her waiting position, spreading her cheeks to present her asshole. It was a lovely sight...look how flawless and gorgeous her skin is! 

This might be my view when I end up over Daddy's knee. Looking directly at her perky little pucker. 

When the scolding was all finished, Daddy put me in the horrible, wheelbarrow position. It's the most humiliating for me! Especially being bare naked with EVERYthing on display for him. The humiliation was amplified either further with the presence of Eve. If I were to raise my head and cry out from the spanking, my nose would be inches from this strange woman's asshole. 

She's not a stranger anymore though, she's delightful! But at the time, I'm sure you can understand how embarrassing this was for me. Things only got worse for me too. Being so humiliated as I was, involuntarily made my pussy glisten and soak. There was no hiding it of course, so Daddy took it upon himself to comment on my wet cunt. He even invited Eleve up from her pose to see for herself. 

Gawd, I was sickened in my tummy, from the butterflies.  

What did you say again, Eveie? When you first saw me being spanked like that?

That's right...

"Oh wow! Look how soaked she is!" 

Gee, thanks for that. As if I wasn't mortified enough. Then, the audacity! Daddy invites this little tart to give it a try. I cried out, "DADDDDDDDY!! No!" When he suggested it. 

It was no use. I ended up wheelbarrowed over Eleve's lap being spanked by her. 

I got my revenge though, didn't I, huni?

That's right everyone. Eleve got her little arse roasted too. Daddy kept telling her to spank me but all Eve wanted to do was finger my wet pussy, which felt amazing btw. Daddy had enough and ended up hauling her over his knee while I got to listen from the corner. 

Yes, it does fuckin' sting, doesn't it? Daddy has a heavy hand. It was cute listening to you yelp and cry-out though. 

What was suppose to be a punishment for me, just turned way too playful and the mood was now light. Eleve knew she wasn't going to be beaten or hurt by her new owners. It was time to have fun! 

I assumed Daddy was going to use his lovely early Christmas present and fuck Eve or have her suck his dick. He didn't...he wanted to watch she and I play, stage us, photograph us and enjoy the view. 

Fishnet was new! Daddy usually doesn't fancy fishnet but I must say, we looked pretty cute didn't we, huni? 

We spent some time in the corner, permitted to rub the red away from our bums, while Daddy began telling us what we would be doing together. I heard 69 spoken by him, I heard the words photo and video. I was on a break from cock but I guess that didn't expand to include strap-ons, which I also heard. Daddy wanted to watch Eve fuck me. First in the pussy, then in the ass. 

I could feel the butterflies and the arousal creep back in, as Daddy described in explicit detail, all the dirty and naughty things he expected me to do with Eve. Me! A straight woman...

So is spaghetti until it gets wet right? 

Hehe...Eve just LOL'ed...I guess they don't have this expression in Germany. 

What did he have us do first, Eveie? 69 wasn't it...? 

Straight or lezzie?...it doesn't matter much anymore, when your mouth is buried in a beautiful pussy and the tip of your nose is resting against her asshole. I'm grinding my bum into Eveie's lap right now actually, remembering back to how hot she was and how hard she made me cum with her mouth. 

She's telling me I wasn't too shabby myself *blush! 

It was a unique experience, trying to get to her lovely petals and clit with all that fishnet in the way. It became like a challenge for me. 

With my cunt still contracting and pulsing from the O that Eleve gave me, Daddy asked her if she'd like to fuck me. 

And boy did she ever give me a good pounding, in an already sore and sensitive, dirty and whorish cunt.

Daddy was getting quite the show! He was bursting with arousal. It was definitely time for him to join us. We took a little refreshment break. This is when I found out you had nowhere to go for Christmas, Eveie, right? 

I thought so, yes. The poor little thing, I'll explain this at the end...

After our break we threw on some slutty heels and Daddy staged us for some more photos. Look how fuckin' hot we are in this photo, Eleve!

Great photography by Daddy too!

We both knelt there for awhile, not knowing what may come next. Eleve got quite the treat and even though I'm sitting on her lap in a chastity belt right now and giggling, I'm still jealous and pissed off at her! 

"I'm on a break from cock he said. It'll be fine he said!..." 

Of course it'll be fine!! He's got Eve here to fuck! You bitch! lol 

I ended up getting cucked! Cuckqueaned. 

Daddy fucked Eve directly over my face when I was locked in a chastity belt. I hated it and I loved it at the same time. I'm not sure why. I'll blog about it when Christmas dies down. 

Can I tell them? Are you sure? 

Eleve says it's ok...

So...I guess I didn't read the fine-print when I bought Eleve at the simulated slave auction. The part where it said she's mine, until I sell her to someone else (which again, is all her fantasy. Being stripped and displayed and bid on like this):

So after this day of playtime with each other and with Daddy, she tells me her entire family is in Germany and she came to Canada for additional schooling. If I didn't want to wait until the next party to sell her and didn't want to keep her anymore, she would just go to a hotel room until the next auction where she would get a new owner. 

A hotel room, ALONE! On Christmas!? Not on my watch...

Hearing that broke my heart! 💔

Since she and I just exchanged bodily fluids together for the past three hours, I thought what would be the harm in asking Daddy.

"Ohhhh Daaaaaaddy!? Can this hot, little German sex slave who I actually own, spend the holidays with us?" 

Haha! 

As if he's gonna say no! 

Season's Beatings everyone. I'll come back soon to tell you about Daddy fucking Eleve's pussy directly over my gagged mouth. 

Sarah Jane 

xoxo

**A special thanks to frankenfurther for his consent to create a storyline featuring the actual Eleve** 

 

Continued in: My Pet