by Kris Cook
“There was some electrical issue in one of the rooms that Lex had to check out. He sent me to fetch you. Come with me.”
Relieved that he still wanted to see me, I nodded and stepped out of the car.
With her man in tow, she led me into the club and to the room Lex had chosen for me tonight. The place looked like a college classroom and reminded me a little of the lecture hall I’d met him in.
They guy trailing Dr. Vickers asked, “Mistress, will we be in this room tonight, too?”
She jerked on his chain, pulling him slightly forward. “Naughty boy. Did I give you permission to speak?”
“No, Mistress.”
“You’ve misbehaved too much tonight.”
He looked down at his feet. “I’m sorry, Mistress.”
Dr. Vickers cupped his chin. “I know you are, but you must be punished, sweetheart. I know you love this room, but Lex has plans for his sub here. I’m going to take you to the dungeon room to whip you into submission tonight.”
The man smiled broadly, and I knew what he was feeling—excitement.
“Mia, Master Lex should be here any minute. I’m going to lock the door so no one can walk in on you. He’s got the only other key to this room. Understand?”
I nodded, unable to call her by the name she’d requested I use here.
“Good.” She and her sub walked to the door. She looked back at me. “Whatever you’ve been doing for Lex, keep it up. I’ve never seen him like this.” Before I could ask her how he had changed since meeting me, Dr. Vickers closed the door. I heard the lock engage.
I was curious as to what I could be doing that would impact someone like Lex. He was a self-assured Dom. What could I do for him?
I took a seat at one of the student desks. It had the typical attached work surface that curved from the right directly in front of a person. I looked up at the white dry erase board behind the teacher’s desk. I hadn’t noticed the message written in blue marker when I’d entered.
Mia Weiss, see me after class. Professor Lex.
Seeing his name on the board supercharged my sexual anticipation. Still, the nagging voice in my mind had me worried. This needed to remain only fun and games or my heart wouldn’t survive it.
Then Lex walked into the classroom. I was glad that tonight he wasn’t wearing sunglasses or a leather mask. He didn’t look my direction but headed straight for the teacher’s desk. He didn’t have to look at me. He didn’t have to make a sound either. I would’ve known he was here. His presence filled the space in some intangible way that got my heart pounding. And the man could really fill out a suit. His tie was blue, which complimented his eyes. I’d seen him in very little, but something about the perfect cut of that suit was sexy as hell. He carried a briefcase, which he slammed so hard on the desktop it caused me to jump.
He turned his stare to me. “Miss Weiss.”
It was starting. Everything feminine inside me softened with anticipation. “Yes, Sir.”
“You’ve done well up to this point in your studies.”
“Thank you.”
“Tonight is your final test. But...” His voice trailed off, causing a shiver to rip through me.
Of all the rooms he’d set up for me, this one worked even more quickly than the others to get me into the role. Clearly, it was closest to my life outside The Cell at the university, and he’d likely chosen it as my BDSM graduation. I knew I was in trouble. My body knew what to do, but my mind knew this might be the last time with Lex, causing a danger to my heart’s well-being.
“I’m scared,” I confessed.
He stepped up to me and cupped my chin. “Do you trust me, little sub?”
I should’ve stood up and left right then, but I couldn’t. Train wreck or not, I did trust him. So I just nodded.
“Excellent. Time for you to earn some extra credit.” Lex’s confidence seemed to fill the room.
He’d been tough but very understanding with me, helping me discover more about myself than I’d been able to do my entire life. And the pleasure he’d given me...well, it was so overwhelming and incredible, I couldn’t imagine living without it.
“Strip, sub.”
I stopped, his words taking me off guard. “What?”
He leaned against the desk in front of mine. “Give your professor a show, understand?”
All my hesitation melted away. “Yes, Sir.” I removed my shoes.
I felt that this moment was my chance. If I could turn him on and make him crazy with lust, maybe he would continue tutoring me. God, I hoped so. All I needed to do was tap into his animal instinct.
I’d been to a strip club when my cousin had his co-ed bachelor party a couple of years ago. The only women at the event were my cousins—Lea, Amy, Ella—and me and my sister, Misty. We got to see up close and personal how men acted when women stripped and swung from a pole. I wanted Lex to look at me the way those guys looked at those women that night.
I started unbuttoning my shirt, but my hands were shaking. Something was missing. I recalled the bachelor party. “Professor, is there any chance you have a way to play music in here?”
He chuckled, his warm approval seeping into my bones. “Setting the mood. Very good, Mia. You might just get an A.”
Without a word, Lex walked back to the door to a panel that I’d not noticed when I’d come in. He opened it. I spotted a shelf with a keyboard and monitor hidden inside, and was once again impressed with The Cell’s sophistication. Lex had created the most amazing club. No wonder its patrons came back again and again.
The song he selected sounded tribal, with its deep, resounding drum tracks. The rhythms were hypnotic and ethnic in feel, vibrating on my skin and raising my self-confidence.
“Work for you, little sub?”
“Oh, yes. Very much, Sir.” I wanted him hot and panting, whatever it took.
I remembered the professionals at the strip club had taken their time, teasing the males into a frenzied state. By the time they were done, the guys had turned over their last dollars from their once fat billfolds.
I didn’t want money from Lex, but I did want him crazed with desire for me.
Though several of the buttons on the oxford were undone, exposing the plaid bra, I left the shirt on, choosing to remove the scarf first. I slowed my pace, letting the music’s thick beat set the rhythm for the roll of my hips. Lex’s fixed gaze followed my fingers’ moves, making me warm inside. Before him, I would’ve never even considered shedding my clothes for a man in such a way. But his adoration of my curves had turned me around over the past few nights. No longer did I see myself as overweight, but instead I felt beautiful.
Even though my palms were sweaty, I continued undressing, actually enjoying myself. Slowly and methodically, I unbuttoned the remaining buttons of my shirt until the plaid bra peeked out from the white cotton. Then I lowered the oxford off my shoulders, but pulled it across my chest, hiding the bra from his sight for a moment. For a split second, I turned away, as if shy to show him my chest. Then I faced him, pulling the two sides of the shirt apart to reveal my bra for only a moment. It was great being flirty with him. Back together and the bra could no longer be seen by him.
Lex looked like a hungry lion about to pounce, but he was too controlled for that. Or was he? Could I get him to leap from the desk and ravish me before I finished? Probably not, but I sure did want to try.
The drumbeat of the song coming from the hidden speakers mirrored my pulse. Or was my pulse mirroring it? Slow. Deep. Rhythmic. I smiled at Lex and then dropped the shirt to the floor, covering up my bra with my arms to add to the temptation I was trying to create for him. I was thrilled that the move seemed to work magic on Lex, as I saw him lick his thick lips. My heart raced, and my body ignited with my own steamy desires. I was hot, so very hot. My pussy was aching, and I had only taken off my shirt. If I weren’t careful, I would be the first to lose control, not Lex. But I didn’t want that. So I focused, trying to think of more ways to heat him up
.
I leaned back on the student desk, locking my hands behind my back so that my breasts jutted out more. In the sexiest tone I could muster, I whispered, “You think I’ll pass, Professor?”
“You just might, little sub.” He sent me a wicked wink. “With your hot body and sexy curves, you just might indeed.”
His words nearly had me hyperventilating. I took almost ten minutes to remove my bra, trying to squeeze out every ounce of allure I could. Holding out for as long as possible, I covered my mounds with my hands, and I felt my nipples harden under my palms. Lex’s breathing was heavy and loud, filling me up with pride on my job of my first striptease.
“Professor, I really need that A,” I said, taking the role of naughty schoolgirl to heart.
Keeping hold of my chest, I stepped up to him.
His nostrils flared. “You’re going to be trouble, aren’t you?”
I looked into his blue orbs and moved to him until I could squeeze his left leg with my thighs. When I felt his hard-on through his trousers, I gulped. My pussy got even wetter. This was a fine line I was walking, but I wasn’t about to hold back now.
“Is there something I can do for you, Sir? You want to fuck me? Just ask.”
He lifted me up in his arms so fast that it startled me. There was a storm exploding on his face, and I had been the cause of it. My clit throbbed and my pussy clenched.
His nose touched mine, and he growled. “Little sub, I don’t ask, I take.”
I was shivering and panting. “Y-Yes, S-Sir.”
I’d succeeded, but now, seeing him supercharged with lust, I was anxious that I might’ve overshot my mark and bit off more than I could chew.
Lex lowered me to the floor. “Time for your oral exam.” His potent words were hitting me like a paddle to my ass, getting my pussy soaked. “On your knees, sub.”
I obeyed and waited for his next instruction.
Unlike my crawling burlesque show, he was out of his clothes so fast I barely could catch my breath.
He grabbed my hair with one hand and cradled my chin with the other. “Open those gorgeous lips wide.”
I obeyed, and he guided his thick dick down my throat like an intimate kiss. Down it went, until I could feel the tickle of his pubes on my nose. I reached out and cupped his balls, squeezing gently.
When his cock got into the deepest part of my throat, I slid my tongue out, slipping it along the underside of his dick.
“Feels so fucking good, sweetheart.” Each lusty syllable came from deep in his chest.
He’d given me so much. I could never repay him, but I could give him the best I could deliver. I pressed my lips together around his dick, sucking so hard my cheeks hollowed out.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.”
Lex loved being in charge, holding the reins, but for this one moment, I needed to give him this. Tears streamed down my face, praying that tonight wouldn’t be our last night together but wondering if it might. No matter what, I didn’t want him to forget me. So I sucked on him with all I had, worshiping the man who had captured all of me.
“Take me, little sub. All of me. I want to drown you with my cum.”
I could feel his cock jerk in my throat. He was close. I bobbed up and down his shaft and fondled his heavy balls, trembling from my own brazenness.
“Yes. Yes. Yes.” Both his hands pressed at the back of my head. “Fuuck!”
I felt him send his cock to the very back of my throat, shooting his hot liquid into my mouth. I swallowed every drop.
When I felt his hands leave my hair, I sucked hard on him once again. He stiffened and then jerked on my hair, removing his cock from my greedy mouth.
“No, no, no, love. I’m the one that punishes, not you.”
My cheeks burned. “Did I do something wrong, Sir?”
He kissed my forehead. “I guess you didn’t know. So innocent. Amazing. Sweetheart, after a man comes, the nerves in the head of his dick are sensitive to the near painful for the first few moments. Any touch, and especially one from a sweet mouth like yours, is too much. Got it?”
I nodded. I hadn’t known that. “I’m so sorry, Sir. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
He smiled. “Good girl.”
A blast of pride filled me up. To distract myself, I tugged at my skirt.
“That was great, sweetheart, but I have more planned for you tonight.” He opened up the briefcase with the lid facing me so that I could not see in.
“What’s next, Professor?”
He lifted me off the floor and sat me down on the desk. “Get on your stomach and find out.”
I responded instantly, flipping over on the desktop.
“Such a greedy sub.” Lex pulled down my skirt to my ankles.
When he massaged my ass, I moaned. It still had a bit of a sting left over from the previous nights, but he was working that out skillfully. I felt him apply some lubricant to my backside entrance. He’d told me last night that he would fuck me in the ass tonight, and although I was anxious about my first anal experience, I was also very stirred up and hot for the prospect of it. Lex was a Dom, and it appeared to me that surrendering to him that way would speak to his nature to possess.
“I’m going to fill up your pretty ass with my cock.” He tied my hands together over my head with his discarded tie and my ankles together with his belt. Then he used my scarf to blindfold me.
I was his trapped prey, his to do with however he pleased. I trusted him and I loved the feeling of complete helplessness. By taking away my other senses, he’d left me with no choice but to feel. To feel him.
“I’m going to pull you down a bit off the desk, so that you’ll be on your tiptoes for me with your ass jutting out.” And just as he’d promised, Lex lifted me up and moved me down the desk until I was in the position he wanted me in, bent over the desk.
He rubbed my back, ass, and legs with his calloused hands, making my skin tingle. My hair hung down around my face. With the restraints of his belt and tie, I was completely helpless. I couldn’t move. The leather of his belt bit into my flesh, delivering a small hurt that electrified my skin. It was heaven.
His large palm crashed against my ass, bringing out the familiar hum of pain and pleasure. Smack. Smack. Smack.
“Feel the throb, Mia. My torments will make you more aware of your own body.” I felt his fingers feather across my ass, causing my pussy to clench and moisten. “That’s it. Nice.”
I was panting, my lips releasing little gusts of my breath.
Smack. Smack. Smack.
“I’m going to fuck you until you can’t see straight. God, your virgin ass is mine, little sub. It’s all mine.”
Smack. Smack. Smack.
I was getting deliciously dizzy. My mind let go of the past and the future and clung to the here and now.
Smack. Smack. Smack.
The heat in my ass sent hot sensations zipping through my body and into my pussy, which was completely soaked. Then I felt his finger pierce the tightness in my ass, going in deep. The pressure only added to my desire to be his, all his. I wanted him to take me any way he wanted. Another finger joined the other inside me, stretching my ass out, getting it ready for his massive cock.
“Have you used a vibrator, sub?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“On your ass?”
“No, Sir. Not there. Honestly, I’m a little scared,” I confessed.
“Baby, you’re about to find out how much pleasure you can get that way.” I heard him moving around the room, and moments later, I heard the hum of a vibrator as it kicked on. He slipped it between my ass’s cheeks. “Take a deep breath. Good. Now, exhale and push out.”
As I obeyed his instructions, he pushed the dick-shaped toy through my tightness. I gasped at the pain. Instantly, he pulled it out and the ache ended.
“This time, I want you to let the air out of your lungs in one big gush.”
Again, I complied. As the last bit of oxygen escaped my lips, I could feel the tip of
the vibrator pierce my ass, filling and stretching me out even more. The burn was intense, and Lex once more removed it from me. We repeated this several times, each breach of my ass easier than the last. I was no longer fighting against the toy in my ass. Now I was craving more.
“You’re almost there, little sub. Once again.”
I took as much air into my chest as I could and then blew it out. Lex sent the toy deep into my ass, sending tingling urges through my body. He began to thrust the vibrator in and out of my backside, torturously slow. Still on my tiptoes, he had me writhing from the perfect amount of discomfort.
He nearly pulled the vibrator completely out of my ass and held it there. I thought about shifting back into it, but didn’t as Lex was in command, not me.
“Perfect. You’re doing great, baby.” Then he shoved it back into my ass, filling me up once again. The sting of the thing inside me still remained, but now alongside it was a fathomless want.
The thrusts of the toy were like incantations that spelled my body to red hot. In and out. Just as I’d become accustomed to one tempo, he would change the intensity, switching the vibrator’s speed, and beginning his torture again. The medium setting seemed to work the best on me, and he clearly knew it, settling in on that speed for some time.
“You’re on fire, Mia, and you’re burning me up.”
I writhed under the ministrations of the vibe, but I was still a little unsure. “I’m not certain I can take all your cock, Sir.”
“Either use your safe word or don’t.” He paused as if waiting for me to utter it.
I didn’t.
“Excellent. You floor me with your responses and how quickly you learn.” His words were pleasure in and of themselves.
“Thank you, Sir.”
“I’m going to fuck your perfect ass, little sub. I can’t hold back any longer, and I know you’re ready. Trust me. You’ll love this.”
Then I felt his hands on my ass cheeks parting my flesh. Though a bit frightened at what was to come, I’d never wanted anything more in my life than to have him plunge his dick deep into my ass. I could feel my pussy’s wetness dripping along my legs. I hoped that once he had his dick in my ass, it would be his way of claiming me utterly.