The Professor - Sex Stories

The Professor

... chains, sending pain and pleasure through me. “You are now my submissive, you will honour and obey me always no matter what.”

I stepped onto a towel allowing him to put a collar on me fastening it at the back so I couldn’t remove it and felt a tingling at my throat, I began to say something, but all that came out was yip, yip, yip, as he fitted the paw pads to my hands and knees. I could feel myself getting wet again, as he told me to get on all fours and crawl by him. I was desperate to tell him I was leaking, but again I could only yip, yip, yip, yip, yip. Does my bitch want a tail in her ass?”

I looked at him wondering where this was going, even though I was enjoying everything he was doing to me. And again I nodded my head, “Hold your cheeks wide

for me Lily” he then pushed a tail in my ass.

“When we go to the kitchen we are going to eat, then I am going to take you for a walk, you won’t be able to walk down the stairs, so you will have to come down another way, ok? But I shall be with you at all times.”

When we got to the kitchen, he placed a meal in front of me making me lick my lips, but when I looked for my cutlery, he tutted and said, “My bitch doesn’t use knives and forks she licks her food up from the plate.” I looked at him with a frown, as he placed his fingers on the chain at my clit and twisted it, as he pulled the chain between my

nipples, I let out a whimper, and he smiled saying, “Is this exciting my bitch.” Looking at him I nodded my ...

... head and the only way I could show him was to lift one of my legs, showing him how wet I was. “You’re learning,” he said as he began to eat his meal. I was so hungry I dived in, slurping, and sucking up all my food; when I had finished, I looked up at him and he burst out laughing, he stood going to the sink and came back with a cloth, “Let your master clean you up,” he wiped me of all the food that had splashed on my face telling me, “There, my girl is as pretty as a picture, come on,” he said and walked to the door pulling on my leash.

I followed him still yipping, he looked at me, pointing his finger to the floor. I quickly got on all fours, I couldn’t believe how aroused I was, and I was bursting to pee; he must have known, saying, “Does my bitch need to piss?” I nodded my head. He walked me up the garden to a patch and stopped, pointing his finger as if telling me to do my duty there. There was nothing I could do but follow his instructions, and when I peed it came out like a torrent, I sighed a sigh of relief and wanted to thank him, Yip, yip, yip” as I caressed the side of his leg with my cheek.

Bill was in his garden again when he saw us but went back indoors only to return some five minutes later, as did the other neighbours mostly elderly men, some saying that she needed to be taken in hand, as she was always laying naked in the garden masturbating or letting her boyfriend fuck her ass, then getting her boyfriend to plug her with the vibrating butt plug then ...