by Amy Aday
Owned by Her Professor
Story #2 Rough Sex, Hardcore Sex and BDSM Sex Series
By Amy Aday
Copyright 2012-2013 Amy Aday
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Summary
Hot young college freshman, Selena, is stranded at the home of her handsome literature professor. After an amazing night of passion, they continue down a path of carnal pleasures that they know they should not be traveling.
As the snow continues to hold them snowbound, Selena finds her sexuality explored in a way that guys her own age just can’t offer her. Trouble is, what happens when the snow melts? She soon learns that he has secrets, another side of him that she doesn’t know if she can trust.
And find out how it all started for Selena and Carl. Get the first story in the series:
Snow Day with Her Professor
Owned by Her Professor
Story #2 Rough Sex, Hardcore Sex and BDSM Sex Series
By Amy Aday
Selena lay on the bed with her arms and legs extended toward each corner. Each limb was securely tied to the bed posts with a length of soft rope. The restraints pulled at her wrists and ankles as she lay naked and spread eagle on the mattress. Carl stood at the foot of the bed. He was admiring her with a crooked smile on his face.
She couldn’t believe she was tied to her hot Lit professor’s bed. She wanted him for so long, but never imagined this. This wasn’t what she had planned on when he “rescued” her from the snowstorm off the side of the road.
“Yes, that’s lovely. Your body is so long and lean stretched out for me like this. What an incredible way to start off a morning,” he said idly. He picked up one of the toys from the bottom end of the bed and walked around toward her with it.
She watched as he pulled the straps around her thighs and snapped them closed and then snapped another around her waist. He made sure that the neon green attachment in the center was placed securely between her legs before walking back over to the bed and retrieving a small remote.
“I’m going to go make us a little snack while you relax here for a bit,” he told her.
“Relax? Are you fucking kidding me? You can’t leave me tied up like this and just go off to make snacks!” she exclaimed.
“Wanna bet?” he replied with a smile. He turned and began walking down the short hallway toward the kitchen. Selena called after him, but he didn’t respond.
It was a little chilly in the bedroom. Her nipples were like hard rubber erasers on the end of a pencil and she felt a shiver run down her spine. He could have at least given her a blanket if he was going to keep her tied up like some sort of bondage puppet.
“CARL!” she yelled toward the kitchen. No response. Instead, she heard a very small whirring sound as the plastic butterfly he had placed between her legs began to softly vibrate against her clit. It caught her off guard for a moment as it gently massaged her sensitive nub. Selena couldn’t deny that it felt good, but she was still upset about being left in here tied to a bed alone.
It wasn’t like she could go anywhere. They were snowbound here together for at least a couple more days. If anyone had told her yesterday that she’d be stuck here in a snowstorm tied to her literature professor’s bed, she’d have never believed them. Granted he was one of the hottest professors on campus and everyone fantasized about him, but to actually be able to say it was more than a fantasy was almost surreal.
The first night, after he had rescued her from the cold when her Jeep broke down, was amazingly hot. Today, she wasn’t exactly thrilled about the way things were going so far. She tried to close her eyes and relax. Perhaps she just needed to go with it and try to enjoy herself. She blocked out his noises from the kitchen and leaned back into the pillows. The low vibration between her legs was just enough to make her want more. She rolled her hips forward, trying to bring the vibe closer to her clit, but it only moved with her body.
Carl returned naked to the bedroom with a plate of fruit and cheese. He began to place bits of the food on her body, offering her a tidbit here and there as he went. She bit into the small cube of cheese he had given her as he continued to use her as a fruit plate. Once he was done, he began to eat every inch of the fruit directly from her naked skin.
His lips grazed her skin as he scooped bite size morsels into his mouth. He used his teeth as he pulled the small pieces of pineapple he had placed on her nipples into his mouth. She moaned as he gently bit into her pink buds and sucked them into his mouth with the fruit. He continued to feed her small pieces of the fruit as he devoured the rest from her skin.
“We’re going to need our strength today,” he said. Selena wasn’t sure what he had in store for her, but she liked the sound of it. Once the fruit was gone, Carl continued to lick and suck his way across every inch of her body. He brushed a few strands of her long blonde hair off her shoulders and bit into the flesh beneath it. She let out an audible gasp as he sank his teeth in closer to her neck. Her hips almost involuntarily shifted forward, digging into his own.
As if in cue, the vibrations that were already slowly tormenting her well saturated mound increased in frequency. His weight pushed the vibrations closer to her clit, sending waves of dizzying stimulation through every nerve ending in her lower region. As he drove the vibrations deeper into her soft folds with his hips, she could almost feel even her toes tingling with desire.
Carl leaned over her, alternately biting her bare shoulders and thrusting his hips forward to drive the butterfly he had placed between her legs closer to its objective. Before long, he was pressing into her harder and faster, turning up the vibration level another notch until she was bucking wildly back against him in response to the intense sensations he was sending exploding through her body. “God, don’t stop…DON”T STOP!” she cried out.
Selena panted and cried out in ecstasy as she threw her hips forward, her body spasming in a violently explosive orgasm. “Oh, yesssss……Godddddddd. I’m coming,” she squealed. Her body shook with the force of her release before it tiered out into several smaller orgasms. Her words drifted toward the inarticulate as she collapsed against the bed. The vibrations smoothed back out to a low hum once again, obviously being controlled by the small remote Carl held in one hand.
“Oh, I don’t think so. You’ve got more than that. We’ve only just begun, my little minx,” he chided. He pulled her hips forward, shoving a few pillows beneath her tight little ass before mounting her. Selena once again marveled at the size of his cock. It was thick and fully engorged, ready for action. She watched as he positioned the fat, mushroomed head at the entrance to her tight pink pussy lips and slowly slid inside of her.
He felt as amazing as he had last night. She enjoyed the feel of his sizeable equipment as he made love to her. He slid in and out of her slowly and deeply, letting the vibrations quickly drive her quickly to the verge of another orgasm. It was not as earth shattering as the last, but still felt amazing, more laid back and mellow.
Carl began fucking her harder and faster as she begged for more. “Yes, fuck me Carl. Harder…harder…make me scream,” she panted. Carl was more than happy to grant her request.
“Yeah, that’s it baby. Tell me how you want it,” he said, slamming into her and grinding his hips forward for maximum penetration. “You like having my big dick in your tight little pussy don’t you? T
ell me how much you like how I’m fucking you,” he coaxed.
Their bodies became a whirlwind of motion as he increased the vibrations against her clit several notches. The stimulation was almost intolerable and Selena began to buck against it once more, in an effort to reduce the intense friction, without success. Carl fucked her relentlessly as she begged him for relief. Instead, he maxxed out the vibration level of the butterfly and fucked her harder, sending both of them into a fit of carnal eruptions that soaked the bed beneath them.
Carl collapsed on top of her for a moment, her body contorted beneath him between the restraints and pillows. He clicked off the vibrator that still whirred beneath him as he lay there. He rose slightly and placed small kisses on her breasts, trailing down her stomach to her now excessively sensitive clit. He softly dragged his tongue across it before sucking it into his mouth, enjoying the way she gasped in reaction. He laughed and rolled off the bed, setting about untying her restraints.
She sat up, rubbing her aching wrists as he bent down to kiss the top of her head. “Let’s get you in the tub and soak away those sore muscles. We can’t have you getting all stiff and achy before I’m done with you,” he told her. He left her sitting there staring after him as he went to the bathroom and began running her a nice bath. She walked into the bathroom and he waved her toward the water. “Let’s have a little soak, shall we?”
After she had climbed into the bath, he settled in behind her, letting her lean back onto him as he gently washed her arms and breasts from behind. He leaned her forward so that he could wash her back before pulling her toward to his chest again. Selena had never had anyone bath her like this before and found that she really enjoyed it. She relaxed against him and closed her eyes.
“Okay, I think we are going to get cold and pruny if we don’t get out and dry off,” he said finally. He was right, the water was getting a bit chilly and Selena stood to get out of the bath. Before she could step out, Carl had her pinned against the side of the tub. She could feel his erection pressing into her backside as he pushed her against the back wall surrounding the tub.
The tile was cold against her nipples as he wrapped her long wet hair around his hand and pulled her head back. “Look what you’ve done. I’m as hard as a rock again. I think that we’re going to have to take care of this before we get out of the tub,” he whispered in her ear. Before Selena could respond, his other hand had made its way down to her asscheeks. Her wet skin made a loud crack as his large hand made contact with it. She felt the sting of his handprint and waited for another.
Instead, his hand found its way between her legs again, rubbing her already aching clit. She let out a loud cry as he caught her off guard and shoved his cock into her ass, sending shards of pain through her. “Fuck!” she screamed out. His response was a low laugh as he violated her tiny orifice slowly and steadily. She moaned against the tile wall as he increased his strokes, pounding her ass with gusto before filling her tight hole full of his warm goo.
There was nothing passionate about what he had just done to her. He had just taken what he wanted and reaped his rewards. Selena supposed he had warned her from the beginning that he wasn’t the romantic type, but she hadn’t expected an impromptu anal probing. He slapped her on the ass again and told her to get cleaned up and meet him on the couch.
“Hey, guess what, the snow is clearing,” he told her as she came into the front room. Selena went to the front window and looked out. The snow had stopped and the sun was out, but there was still quite a bit of snow on the ground.
She was still stranded here with him for a while. She wasn’t complaining. He was amazing in bed. She would have liked a little more warning before he went rushing into the backdoor like he had earlier, but overall he was incredible.
No wonder there were so many younger women going after older men, she thought to herself. While she hadn’t been with a lot of guys, the ones her own age that she had been with were on top of you and done in two minutes. They didn’t take time to explore and make sure the satisfaction was mutual. They certainly didn’t play the naughty games that Carl seemed to have up his sleeve. She liked the way he was so aggressive and exerted control over her.
They spent the afternoon cuddling on the couch and watching old movies. Carl told her that he had been watching her in his class for a long time.
“I’ve caught myself fantasizing about what I’d like to do to you several times while you were sitting in class taking a test. I know that I’m not supposed to think about my students like that, but you make it hard…literally. I’m glad that we got stuck here together,” he said.
Selena smiled up at him. She was glad she got stuck here too. He was opening a whole new world of possibilities to her. She couldn’t wait to see what he had in store for her next.
“I am glad too. You aren’t the only one with fantasies. I’ve thought about what you would feel like a thousand times while you stood in front of the class lecturing. I don’t think it will come as any surprise that I never imagined it would be like this though,” she said.
Carl laughed softly and pulled her closer. “I just bet you didn’t,” he responded.
After the movie, they went about making dinner together. Carl threw some steaks on a little indoor grill and sliced some zucchini and squash alongside it. He poured them some wine and they sat at the kitchen bar side by side eating their simple meal. It was delicious. Selena was quite sure she could get used to being stuck inside with nothing better to do but eat, drink and fuck.
They made quick work of rinsing off the dishes and putting them in the dishwasher before returning to the living room. Carl excused himself to the bedroom for a while after dinner and Selena just assumed he was in the bathroom. Instead, he returned with a small velvet bag in his hand. He sat on the other segment of the large sectional couch so that he was at an angle to Selena. She wondered what he was up to now and found that the prospect of what he might do to her next excited her.
Carl pushed a button on the TV remote and it switched over to what Selena assumed was the DVD player. The screen flooded with the image of a young, large-breasted blonde. She was propped against oversized pillows on a dark red satin ensconced bed. She wore nothing but a bra and thong, topped off by a garter belt and thigh highs. The ensemble was completed by a red hot pair of fuck me stilettos.
Selena watched as she pulled down the cups of her demi bra and began fondling her breasts. She darted a glance in Carl’s direction and, just as expected, he was watching her reaction. Selena felt herself flush. She supposed she shouldn’t be embarrassed by something as simple as watching a woman touching herself on video after what she had been doing with Carl the past 24 hours or so, but she was.
Why he was making her watch this was beyond her comprehension. It wasn’t like he or she had any problem getting revved up for sex. She continued to watch as the woman ran her hands along her curves and into her panties. She closed her eyes and leaned back into the pillows as her hand massaged her pussy beneath the fabric of her sheer thong, moaning slightly.
Selena didn’t find it very exciting and noted that the camera work didn’t seem very professional. It looked like it might be some sort of amateur porno. Why did Carl even have this? She’d seem better porn on Skinemax after midnight.
The woman continued masturbating for a while and then Selena heard a man’s voice. It was somewhat distorted, as if it were muffled somehow, but he was telling her to take off her panties so that he could have a better view. She did as he told her, sliding out of her bra at the same time. She resumed her position on the bed; her legs spread wide open to reveal her cleanly shaven pussy. The man told her he wanted to see her squirt and she smiled a bit.
Selena watched as the woman began rapidly rubbing her clit, her moans escalating to almost a shriek. Within moments, she began spraying drops of fluid outward everywhere. Selena stared as the woman flooded the dark fabric in front of her with her fluids. “Wow,” Selena exclaimed. She looked at Carl, who was sti
ll studying her face while she watched the video. “Is she peeing?” she asked with a wrinkled nose.
“No, she’s squirting. Some women do it with intense stimulation and she can make herself squirt on a whim,” he said.
Selena nodded, still not sure she understood. She was also wondering how he knew. How many videos of this woman did he have, or was he just guessing based on this one? She turned back toward the video. The woman was no longer on the bed. Selena wasn’t sure if she had missed the transition or if it had just skipped to another part.
The woman was now completely naked and barefoot. Her wrists were shackled to a chain that disappeared toward the ceiling over her head and her toes barely touched the ground. Selena watched as a man in a black mask approached her with two clamps that he placed on her nipples. She gasped loudly as they snapped into place and the man twisted them slightly with his hands.
He walked away for a moment and when he returned, he had what looked like some sort of odd looking stool that he placed between her legs and appeared to lock into the floor.
Selena squirmed a little on the couch. She found that she was a bit intriqued by what was happening. He reached somewhere to the side and retrieved a large dildo with a suction base and put it on the top of the stool, positioning it just under her body. Then he stepped off camera again and Selena heard the sounds of chains moving.
He must have been operating a pulley of some sort that lowered the woman onto the dildo. She watched as the latex phallus slowly disappeared inside of her. As it disappeared completely, she heard the woman let out a loud groan. The chains stopped and she was just dangling there, impaled by the fake cock. Selena watched, puzzled for a moment.
Then she heard a whirling sound as some sort of mechanism kicked into place and the top of the weird looking stool began to move downward slowly. It continued downward until all but the head of the dildo was visible. Then it stopped. There was a brief pause before it began moving back upward. Selena suddenly understood. She watched as the contraption began to move up and down, at first slowly, but then faster and faster until it was fucking the woman hard and fast.