Straight White Girls: A Pet Teacher - Sex Stories

Straight White Girls: A Pet Teacher

... common sense as she got on all fours, like a real pet, and crawled the brief distance to the mother of one of her students. “Good girl,” Janet purred, knowing positive endearing, slightly humiliating terms were critical in the full training of a woman like Jasmine. As mentioned, sometimes a seduction is aggressive, sometimes it’s manipulative, but sometimes tenderness is what is needed. Jasmine felt a chill go up her spine at the strange compliment, knowing it was meant to both encourage and set the hierarchy in place. “Go ahead, my pet, give me a nice big kiss,” Janet offered, spreading her legs even wider. Jasmine couldn't resist any longer, consequences be damned, her fantasy was becoming reality and nothing else mattered other than complete submission to this beautiful black goddess. She leaned forward and kissed the slightly wet pussy lips. “Hmmmmm,” Janet moaned, always loving the moment when a white woman's lips made contact with her cunt lips. “Maybe you should use some tongue,” she added playfully. Jasmine obeyed without hesitation, as she began to explore the black woman's pussy lips. Her taste was stronger and more exotic than others she had tasted, and after just a couple licks she knew she was addicted. She wondered, 'Does Bethany taste like this too?' And then scolded herself for having such a naughty thought about her student, even though apparently Bethany assumed she already had been. “That's it, my teacher pet, enjoy your early Christmas present,” Janet ...

... continued, enjoying the woman's eager and somewhat experienced tongue. Although the greatest rush came from turning a white racist bitch into a cunt licker, this rare sweet seduction was a nice change of pace. While not romantic, it was a tender moment, unlike most of her other seductions. Jasmine continued licking, not able to satiate her hunger for pussy once it was given to her and she did indeed see this as a great present, one that she wanted to unwrap completely with her tongue. Mrs. Jones often struggled to come while standing, so she moved to the teacher's desk, spread her legs and quipped, “They say an apple a day keeps the doctor away, but I think a black pussy a day makes a white woman's day.” Jasmine, disappointed briefly when the delicious cunt moved away, quickly moved back in front of the woman and buried her face in her cunt. She desperately wanted to get her off, to taste her cunt cum, and to be a good teacher pet. She licked and lapped, she roamed and teased, until the breathing of the black mother increased. Like in her stories, and few lesbian encounters, she knew this was the time to concentrate on the clit. “Oh God,” Janet moaned as the eager teacher flicked her tongue onto her very sensitive clit. “That's it, my teacher pet, I bet you are dying to taste my cum.” “Yes, Mistress,” Jasmine quickly answered, like the submissive she was, before she realized her faux pas. Yet she was too far gone to correct herself, the word out, the natural consequences would ...