Sujatha: The Professor Slut Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

Sujatha: The Professor Slut Ch. 04

... following its master, I started focussing on my holes to make sure I don't let a single drop out. I could feel both my holes fill up with hot cum and I immediately clenched my lower body muscles trying my best to hold them.

"Here this is the sluts' clothes. You can use it to wipe yourself." I sensed a piece of cloth being tossed around. My beautiful saree was reduced to a mere cum towel.

I shrieked as I felt a sharp tug on the nipple clamps attached to me. I was directed to kneel down on the floor twitching from the pain in my sensitive nipples. I was exhibited with two cocks and knowing exactly what it meant I started stroking and sucking them off.

Sensing they were about to blow their load I presented myself still struggling to hold the cum deposited in my clenched bottom holes. I was soon welcomed with a large load of white nectar planted on my face and chest.

I was then quickly led off the floor and back to the staircase covered in cum. I could sense that I was purely bought here for their sexual relief and since it's done they kicked me out.

"You can remove your blindfold slut." I looked around as my sense of sight finally returned to see I was back in the initial spot where I put my blindfold on. Rakesh then removed the leash, collar, and nipple clamps off me with the last one giving one last shot of pain before freeing my nipples.

"You can leave slut" Handing me a piece of cloth that seems like a short dress. I had a feeling I wouldn't leave ...

... here in the same clothes I came in.

"Slut, I don't want you to clean off the cum until Monday." It's a Saturday today and he wants me to wear the cum for one more day.

"Of course daddy, thank you so much for tonight" I said defeated as I watched him leave without a word.

I looked at the dress in hand and quickly got into it knowing dreading over it with my daughter waiting outside isn't such a good idea. It was a yellow flowy dress that came down to my mid thigh with a plunging neckline showing a generous amount of cleavage. No wonder how you look at it, it's a very revealing dress and my cum covered body doesn't do me any favors. I quickly fixed my after sex face and hair as much as I could and headed to my car feeling anxious about my upcoming interaction with my daughter.

"Mom, you were out for quite some time," my daughter said as I got into the car.

"Sorry dear for making you wait this long. I had to make a few work calls while I was there." I said as I finally couldn't hold the cum inside me anymore and I could feel it oozing out of my holes onto my thighs as I relaxed.

"Mom, weren't you wearing a saree."

"I spilled water onto it and had to change into this other dress I had." That's the most text book answer. I hope she buys into this bullshit.

"I like this dress mom, looks cute on you."

"Thank you dear, I'm glad you like it. I'll try wearing more such outfits." It's not an option for me. I'm sure Rakesh will make me wear more revealing ...