MILF Teacher: Becoming a Present - Sex Stories

MILF Teacher: Becoming a Present

... cock between my lips. “Suck your Mistress’s cock with your slut mouth,” she demanded. I again obeyed, utterly humiliated by both the demand and the growing wetness in my panties. Why was such an obscene order and task making me wet? I slowly and awkwardly sucked the plastic cock with its unpleasant taste. Latoya purred, “Hmmm, good teacher, you will be a perfect little present.” A shiver went up my spine at her innuendo that I was a present and my dread began to overwhelm me. Almost as if realizing my anxiety was soon going to reach a peak, she pulled the cock out of me and demanded, “Get on your bed, slut. On all fours like a good little whore.” I looked up and once again tried to reason with her, “Please, Latoya, this needs to stop.” “Now!” she exploded, pulling me up and pushing me up towards the bed. Fear again becoming the motivating factor of obedience, I got up onto my bed and onto all fours as ordered. She climbed onto the bed as well, and pulled up my dress. A cold breeze gave me a quick chill and I held my breath waiting her next action. She asked, “Do you want your Mistress to fuck you slut?” My damp panties were evidence of the contrary, but I refused to admit my growing excitement, when I replied, “No.” “Really?” she asked, “You don’t want my big cock to fill your wet white whore cunt?” I repeated, “No.” “Hmmmmm,” she paused, her hand going to my very wet panties. “Your cunt disagrees with your words.” I didn’t answer, as no good answer could defeat the ...

... evidence. She pulled my panties to the side and put her big plastic cock at the entrance of my vagina. A sudden thrill weakened my knees and my resistance. My long ignored pussy was beginning to speak for me and it was quite demanding...it wanted to be fucked...hard. I didn’t even know I was doing it, but I felt my body against my control, leaning back and taking the cock inside me. A smug chuckle echoed behind me, reminding me instantly of my predicament. I instantly stopped the backwards motion. “What? Don’t stop now, slut. You need to be fucked. You need to become my whore, a white slut for black women. Don’t deny it, slut. You need me. You want me. Just bend backwards, take my cock deep inside your white slut cunt and succumb to me.” Her nasty words should have repulsed me, yet instead they made me tingle inside and made my pussy burn with need. My mind desperately tried to resist the temptation, but the resistance was weak and I slowly continued my collapse into submission. As more of her cock slowly filled my vagina, she continued explaining our new relationship, “Good girl. I knew you would submit to me, Linda. I knew the first day when you couldn’t get your eyes off my tits. My double d’s so much bigger than your tiny training bra tits.” Her humiliating words hit hard as she concentrated on my biggest insecurity. I stopped moving on the cock, tears beginning to form again. “Hmmmm, keeping taking my cock, Ms. Malone. Once it is completely inside your cunt, it becomes my cunt.” ...