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Five long minutes passed before Troy spoke. “Take off your panties.”

Lynne slipped her fingers beneath the band of her underwear and slowly rolled them down her hips. She shimmied out of them the rest of the way and used her toes to drop the lace on top of the other clothing.

Being completely nude in front of him did not ease her nerves.

“Turn around for me.”

She did as he commanded, aware he was testing his own self-control as well as hers.

“Now, I want you to place your hands on the table in front of you.”

She placed her palms against the dark wood. His footsteps approached and nervous energy built inside adding to the pressure between her thighs.

“Spread your legs for me.” She could feel his breath on her neck. She waited for him to touch her, her legs quivering until he did. Strong, rough hands cupped her butt cheeks.

“Nice?”

She nodded.

“You may speak.”

“Yes Master.”

“Is this what you want?” He cupped her pussy in one hand and her ass in the other. She arched her back hoping his fingers would slide into her dripping cunt.

“Did I say you can move?”

“No.” She dropped her head in supplication.

“Now.” His hands tightened still cupping her front to back, his fingers touching at the opening to her channel. “Do you like this? You may speak.”

“Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Yes, Master.”

“You’ll get what you want soon enough. But, you must follow my orders or you get nothing.”

She tipped her head back, and her hair brushed her back. “May I speak, Master?” she whispered.

“If you must.”

“What do you want from me?”

“Must I remind you again—I am your master.”

“No, sir. I apologize.”

“You are in training. You’ll learn what I expect of you. You’ll learn to react the way I want. When you do good, you’ll receive pleasure.” He rubbed her clit between two fingers, and she moaned with the pleasure it elicited. “But when you disobey me, or break my rules, I will be forced to punish you. Do you agree to those terms?”

“Punish? How?”

“A spanking or two.” He slapped her rump. Hard. “Just enough to remind you not to do it again.”

“What if I like it?” She craned her neck around to face him.

“Did you like it?”

Just a little.
“Yes.”

He spanked her again. This time harder. Leaving a stinging sensation where his hand fell. After the impact, he caressed her ass. Leaving her aroused and sexually frustrated. “God, yes.”

He chuckled. “In this room—this house, I am your God.”

“My Master.” Now she understood. He could give her what she needed or take it away. It was only through him her needs would be fulfilled. He was everything she needed and more. “My everything.”

Should the spanking make her hornier?

“Now you’re ready.” She heard the sound of plastic being torn. He pushed her upper body closer to the table so her ass was more prominent, and a condom sheathed cock pushed its way into her wet pussy. “Lesson one will be complete when you learn to submit to me.”

She groaned at his size. He filled her, settling in her core, then eased in and out. She arched her back allowing him better entry, but he stopped her from taking her pleasure, stilling her movements with his hand on her hips.

“Not yet,” he commanded. A pinch to her nipple both burned in pleasure and pain. He was keeping her delicately balanced so close to coming and yet not quite there. It was agony. She didn’t know what to expect next. The waiting was the hardest part. She was so close to the edge. She could barely control her body. His touch set her on fire. He picked up speed moving in and out of her channel in quick, hard jerks. He would never admit it, but she could tell he was extremely excited. She was on the very edge of climax. She had to come. Needed to come. Was going to explode.

She sobbed. “May I come please, Master? I need to.”

He chuckled, torturing her with his cock. “You beg so sweetly.”

“If it would help, I’d be on my knees. I am right there. I need it, Master. I need—I need…”

“What?”

She wanted to scream, but she felt so breathless the words came out as a whisper. “You. I need you.”

“You have my permission, Lynne. That’s a good little slave. Come for me.” His fingers worked magic on her nipple, the other hand reached around her waist and thumbed her clit. That was when it happened. One of the most mind-blowing orgasms she ever experienced. Stars exploded. Rockets collided and her body was on fire. He held her against him, thrusting hard.

She was near a second climax when he pulled his cock out. Lynne cried out, “Nooo!”

“Oh, yes. I want you to wait for more.”

“How long? I don’t think I can.” And, to prove she was right, her body quivered, and her internal muscles clenched. Her orgasm couldn’t be stopped.

Troy smacked her bottom. “I told you to wait.”

She brushed tears off her face. “I couldn’t, Master. I tried. Really. I tried so hard, but my body wouldn’t stop.”

He caressed her stinging bottom. “It’s all right, darlin’. Try not to do it again, though.” He rubbed his cock up and down the cleft between her buttocks.

“Please put your cock in, Troy. I promise I’ll be good.”

“I’ve changed my mind. We’re not going to do it this way.”

“We aren’t?” She ached to rub her thighs together, but knew better than to move before Troy said it was okay.

“No. We’re going to try something a little different.”

“Will it hurt?” She couldn’t keep the tremble out of her voice.

“Only for a minute. I’ll be very careful.”

“What if I don’t want to do it?”

He slapped her bottom right on top of the sore spot he’d just hit. “You have no choice.”

Tears streamed down her cheeks, but Lynne made no move to wipe them away. She sniffled but didn’t make any other sound.

Warm moisture trickled down between her ass cheeks, and she started to whimper. “Not that, Troy. Please!”

He kissed up her spine, until he was bent over her, holding her hands on the table. “If you relax, it will not hurt. Come on, baby, let go. Loosen up. You’re going to love it.”

“Oookkaayy...”

She listened while he rustled around before dribbling more silky liquid down her ass. He continued to lean over her, but let go of her hands and cupped her breasts. He squeezed and kneaded her breasts. His cock rubbed between her legs. Slipping in and out of her cunt lips until she was writhing and begging for more.

Before she had time to tighten her bottom, Troy slid the very tip of his cock into her anus.

“Oh!”

“Relax,” he cooed in her ear. He kissed her neck and shoulder. He licked her spine and kissed each vertebra.

Lynne whimpered and moved her rump, urging him silently to continue.

Troy slid another inch into her ass.

“Mmmm. More, Troy. It feels nice.”

“Good. You’re so nice and tight.” He licked her neck. “Hot. Oh, God, baby. You’re so hot.”

He was too large. No way would he get all the way in. Lynne whined. More warm liquid dribbled between her cheeks, and he slid in a little further. She tried to loosen up as much as she could and opened her legs a little further.

She buried her face in her arms, inhaled deeply and exhaled and sighed when she realized he was all the way inside. His balls banged against her cunt, and Lynne’s climax started to grow. Heat crept up her body from her cunt to her cheeks.

Troy cupped his left arm around to hold her breasts, and his right hand worked its way toward her clit.

Lynne begged, squealed, and whined. Her knees trembled, and she locked them to keep from falling.

Troy flicked her clit and rubbed it between his thumb and forefinger. He pumped his cock in and out of her ass. Slow, then faster. Slow, slow, slow. He worked her clit like a fine instrument.

Lynne screamed into her arms, hoping the neighbors wouldn’t hear her.

Troy howled like a wounded elk, pumping his hips rapidly.

Even with a condom on, she could feel his hot seed filling her.

“Holy crap!” One last shove, and Troy collapsed on top of Lynne.

The table creaked, but didn’t break. Lynne shuddered from head to toe as a second and third climax shook her.

Never. Never. She’d never experienced anything like what had just happened. And, she couldn’t wait to do it again and again.

“So, what do you think, sweetheart? Was it good for you? It sure as hell was good for me.” He was so damn cocky, Lynne almost smacked him. Lucky for Troy, he was still pressing her to the table, or she would have popped him in the mouth.

Words failed her. She took a deep breath and tried to find a way to explain how she’d enjoyed herself. “Oh my God! I never realized—”

“It could be like this?”

“Yeah.” Her body shivered again. An aftershock of her last orgasm

His laughter rumbled up from deep in his chest. “It can be even better, but there needs to be trust between us and that builds with time. I thought you might be new to this kind of thing, and I planned to go slowly, but you were so hot and eager, I got ahead of myself.”

“Obviously, it was new to me, but I’ve always wanted to try it. I hope you have more lessons planned for me.”

“Sure do. You’ve just had the first of many.” His cock slipped out of her bottom, and he stood up. He lifted her and cuddled her against his chest. He grinned and kissed the tip of her nose. “Shall we move to the bed?”

* * * *

“Sure was nice of you to come help me this morning.” Lynne watched Kurt tinker on her laptop putting together the PowerPoint slideshow for her lecture on Jane Austen. Not being a computer guru, Lynne recruited technical help whenever possible. Otherwise, she would spend hours trying to figure out how to do something that could take a more experienced person only a few minutes. Kurt had always been there when she needed him. He’d even built the website for her Master’s thesis.

“Yeah, nice,” Kurt said sarcastically.

“Well, it was.”

“Lynne, guys don’t want to hear they are nice.”

“Why not? It’s sweet of you to help me.”

“Haven’t you ever heard the saying nice guys finish last? They never get the girl.”

“Yeah, but it’s not true. Besides, I always thought the saying meant the nice guys made sure the lady had a climax first.”

“Hmmm, never thought of that. I like your explanation better.

“All done.” Kurt flashed through dozens of pictures on the computer screen.

“Oh you are so awesome. And, you’re nice, too!” She beamed at him. “I don’t think I could have done it on my own. Don’t forget this time you got the girl.”

“You’re right, but I still had to have Elvis. Even though you said I was the best.”

“Don’t be jealous of Troy.” She was irritated. Why did he have to bring up Troy again? Couldn’t he accept what they had done and move on?

“How can I not be? He’s everything I’m not, and you want to see him again, don’t you?”

“Kurt, I’m not going to argue with you. Besides, if you must know, I’ve already seen him again.”

“What the fuck?”

“Kurt! Watch your language!”

“I would, if I were around a lady, but I’m not. You’re a slut, Lynne.”

She walked up to him and poked him in the chest with one finger. “How dare you?! Troy helped me change my tire and then took me out for drinks later. It’s not like I was cheating. You and I aren’t exclusive.”

“Yeah, good ol’ Kurt always the nice guy. I’m good enough to be your friend, but not your lover. I waited years for you to see me as more than a friend. I finally get up the nerve to make a move and what do I get in return? One good time and then you decide you need another guy in your bed. What’s the big attraction? Do you like it rough?” He clamped his hands on her biceps.

“Stop it, Kurt. You’re scaring me.”

“I can do everything Troy can. I can be your everything, Lynne.”

He kissed her, fiercely, his lips crashed down on hers with a passion she didn’t realize he felt. Kurt had always been so conservative and shy around her.

The next thing she knew, she was grinding her hips against his cock, begging for him to fuck her. Clothes flew every which way. She hadn’t planned on turning him on. She was fairly sure, he’d been too mad to be turned on, and seconds later she was sprawled across her desk, and he had her impaled.

A classroom in a busy building was not the best place for fucking, but there was no way to stop now.

He dominated her body with his, and she enjoyed every slam of his cock and balls.

If someone came through the door now, Lynne would throw the phone at them.

She should have locked the damn door.

He suckled her nipples and licked her neck. He kissed her until she couldn’t see straight.

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