Mr Wright's lips slam against mine, and his tongue slides into my mouth. I let him explore every inch. His hands massage my thighs, and it's all I can do not to faint. I know this is wrong, but all I want right now is to keep kissing. Suddenly he begins unbuttoning my white blouse, leaving me in my bra and skirt. He moves his lips to my neck, and begins to suck on a tender spot, making me moan.
"Get on your knees." Mr Wright orders, and I obey. He unzips his jeans and pulls out his dick. He shoves it in my mouth forcefully, making me gag. I've never gotten this far with a guy. And not this way. He begins to moan as I work my mouth around his dick. His fists clench his chair. "Oh man. You know how to work wonders with your mouth." Suddenly he pulls me up, and pulls his erected dick into his pants. "You know, I might have a way for you to go to Harvard without a scholarship."
"I'm all yours, Mr Wright."
My mum thinks I'm moving into my own apartment. That's what I told her, anyway. In reality, I'm becoming Mr Wright's sex slave.
Mr Wright shoves me into a huge room.
"This is your bedroom now. Although you will usually be with me or in my play room. You are not to leave without permission, and any disobedience will not be tolerated. Your clothes are in that closet. I expect you to be ready in five minutes." As he slams the door, I hear a lock from the other side. What have I gotten myself into?
I check the closet. Rows and rows of lingre fill it. How did he afford all this? In fact, how did he afford any of this? This man is definitely not a teacher. I pick out a White thong and lacy bra, and pull on little booty shorts that barely cover my ass, and a see-through crop top.
"Times up!" Mr Wright comes in and grabs both my wrists and pulls me out of the room. "On your hands and knees!" He orders. I obey.
"Mr Wright, I'm a virgin. I don't think I'm-"
"You will address me as master or sir now, girl." He cries angrily. "And you are not to protest. Now you will learn what punishment is!" He pulls off my shirt, shorts and thong, leaving me in just my bra, and slams me on to some sort of chair with a pink dildo shaped object sticking out. The thing enters my hole, making me cry out. Mr Wright grabs my wrists and ties them to a pole above my head, and fastens two iron clamps to my legs. He takes a remote from a wooden table. He touches a button, and the dildo starts vibrating, making me moan involuntarily.
"Is it too late to back out?" I cry.
"Stupid girl! Did you think I would actually send you to Harvard? You are mine now! Soon, your parents will think you are dead. The best you can do is obey me." He turns the setting higher, making me cry.
"Please." I whisper.
"You will never learn unless you serve the punishment." He sneers, then Taos the button several times, and the vibrator goes so strong and fast, I start screaming and moaning. It's so pleasurable yet painful. Cum drips onto the chair. "Let's see. I'll leave you here for two hours." The. He drops the remote on the floor, leaves, and locks the door. I scream and cum and moan. Could life get much worse?
