1. The Protege chapter 2


    Date: 11/10/2023, Categories: Diary , Domination/submission First Time Job/Place-of-work Lesbian Masturbation Author: rimaday, Source: sexstories.com

    ... your slutty little legs for me. You are so warm and wet. I want to feel you cum for me Slut"
    
    Her thumb worked my clit mercilessly and the orgasm hit hard, "Oh fuuuuuck meeeeee Ms. Cynthhhhhiiiiiaaaa, Auuuuhhhhhh..."
    
    "Shhhhhhhh, getting loud Slut..." She said as she brought her left arm around my upper back and pushed my head toward her.
    
    Then she pressed her mouth to mine forcing her tongue in deep. I sucked on to her tongue whined and moaned into her mouth as she nodded her approval. My hips spasmed with a powerful orgasm that did not want to end. Here thumb kept working my clit and the feel of her fingers inside me was relentless. I tried to pull away and she held me tighter.
    
    My body spasmed uncontrollably as I screamed into her mouth trying to get away. My clit sent waves of overwhelming pleasure through my body. Her head shook letting me know she was not done, as she muffled my screams with her mouth.
    
    Finally, the orgasm subsided as she kissed me deeply. Her thumb relented and her fingers probed slowly and steadily until she pulled out. I whimpered at the feeling of emptiness, panted and tried to regain my composure.
    
    No one ever had ever come close to making me lose control like that. It was complete satisfaction and complete terror all in one. She broke the kiss and looked at me.
    
    "Ms. Carmichael, that was the sexiest thing I have ever seen. I am going to be ...
    ... revved up for days! I am seriously considering, skipping the show and dinner and taking you to my bed." she panted.
    
    I was still trembling, barely able to think, as I looked in her eyes. "Ohhhhh God..." I said with a huge exhale.
    
    It became apparent I was sitting in a puddle, so I pushed myself off the table and stood up, happy to see my legs could still function. As I straightened my skirt, I saw her eyeing the table.
    
    "Damn Ms. Carmichael, I think you're turning me into a horny little slut also," she bent down toward the table and dropped to her knee.
    
    She extended her tongue and began to lap up my cum off the table. She sighed as she cleaned it all up. Then she stood up and gave me another probing kiss, allowing me to get a taste. I eagerly swirled my tongue savoring the flavor.
    
    She released me. "Ms. Carmichael you take direction well. I see a very warm and bright future here. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go clean myself up. I have never been so wet in my life. There are some cleansers in the cabinet, there is a table and chair that could use a little work. I think you may need a little touch up as well," she smiled and walked toward the door. She spun my panties around her pointer finger. "Remember, these are mine now and I will be thinking about what's under that skirt all evening."
    
    I stood there stunned as she closed the door behind her...
    
    To be continued... 
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