Introduction
Chloe is a beautiful high school senior with a gift for seducing and dominating others, especially women, and she puts her gift to good use in acquiring her first few submissives. This is Chapter 1 of the Chloe story.
Notes
Sexual activity is 90% lesbian. Incest appears in later chapters. The story focuses on the dominance and submission aspects of BDSM but isn't meant to be realistic (there are no safe words, etc.). All characters are over 18.
There's a sequel series called "Teenage Domme". You can read either series first.
You can read the chapters in this series out of order, as long as you read the chapter introductions, though you might miss some references and character development.
UPDATED in July 2022.
Acknowledgement
: I owe much gratitude to
silkstockingslover
whose stories have provided inspiration and insights. She's one of my favorite writers on Literotica and much of her work features my favorite themes - lesbian submission, MILF seduction, incest, etc. Go check out her writing!
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Chloe
Chloe Sharpe had no trouble at all seducing Mr. Rupert, her 12th grade geometry teacher. She was, after all, a gorgeous teenage blonde with a fantastic body, while he was a small, frumpy geek of a man with few friends. All she had to do was dote over him for a few days and give him one kiss after class and he was utterly entranced, disregarding the dangers of falling for an 18-year-old student.
Chloe followed up by going over to Rupert's house every few days to give him a hand job or, if he was especially lucky, quick fellatio. It was hardly a chore, since she was skilled enough that she could turn him into a quivering, gooey mess in less than a minute. On some days she even let him slip his cock into her neatly-trimmed pussy. In exchange for all this, Rupert let her skip class and changed all her math grades to A's, which she needed to graduate. Of course Chloe insisted on having her own sexual needs met and demanded cunnilingus every time they got together.
Physically, Chloe was a stunning girl. She'd inherited her Irish mother's alluring smile and perky nose and her father's high Nordic cheekbones and hypnotic blue eyes - eyes that seemed to hide mischief just beneath the surface. Her fair, lightly-freckled skin was complemented by rich golden-blonde hair that she let tumble in waves past her shoulders. She was naturally endowed with great legs, a trim waist, and breasts that drew glances even from a distance. In fact the only thing average about her body was her height.
But Chloe's true gift was her ability to control and manipulate others. Even before puberty, she could be sweet or demanding - usually a little of both - to get whatever she wanted. She could instinctively feign innocence, love, need, anger, and a dozen other moods. Then when she became sexually mature, her influence over boys and even girls increased a hundredfold, thanks to her ravishing good looks and sexual prowess. But most of all, she possessed an indomitable will that was difficult if not perilous to resist. Even her voice carried power - she always seemed to know what to say and how to say it. So controlling someone like Rupert was child's play for her.
Mr. Rupert wasn't actually a bad fuck in her opinion, even if he was three decades older. His dick wasn't too shabby at least. Best of all, he'd grown quite adept at getting her off with his tongue, licking her snatch until she foamed and frothed. Of course like anyone who'd ever gone down on Chloe, he quickly became addicted to the taste.
As the days went by, Chloe pleasured Rupert less and less often, relying on her manipulative skills to keep him in line. Soon she was showing up at his house whenever she felt like it, eating his food and drinking his liquor. She made him do her homework for other classes and if he earned anything less than an A+, she'd punish him by shunning him for days. Then she'd say all is forgiven and give him a quick hand job (along with a large helping of verbal abuse) and he'd be putty in her hands until the next time he screwed up.
Finally Chloe made him call her mistress, formalizing what was already domination.
Elyse
But Chloe grew tired of Rupert and wanted to try something new, or rather
somebody
new - someone she could dominate yet have an ounce of respect for. So she asked him about Elyse Devers, the young brunette who'd recently been hired by the school to teach French. Chloe knew firsthand how pretty the woman was, plus French turned her on sometimes. Sure, the teacher wasn't actually from France - she was born in Chicago - but that didn't matter. Eager to move forward, Chloe ordered Rupert to be extra nice to Ms. Devers, using what little charm he had. The teen commanded him to invite the teacher to his house under the pretext that one of his students needed some tutoring in French before a trip to Paris. Rupert did as he was told, and Devers naively consented to a tutoring session with Chloe.
Madame Devers
, as her students knew her, arrived at Rupert's home dressed conservatively in a plaid skirt and white blouse. Clearly she had no idea she might be engaging in sexual activity. She wore her hair in a cute messy French bob and possessed a naturally demure smile that made Chloe want to kiss her and then immediately corrupt her. She didn't wear much makeup but didn't need to, as her dark eyebrows and eyelashes contrasted nicely with her fair skin. Natural auburn highlights gave her bob a bit of extra glow.
As planned, Rupert told the French teacher that Chloe needed physical contact to learn - that a caring touch was essential for her comfort and attentiveness. That should make things interesting, Chloe thought, or at least foreshadow what was about to happen.
Chloe arrived at Rupert's house just a couple minutes after Elyse, but she was definitely
not
dressed conservatively. She'd donned a respectable flannel shirt but left most of the buttons open, revealing a thin spandex sports bra underneath. Her nipples would say
bonjour
if she so much as thought about cold weather. She wore tight black leggings that showed off her exquisite butt and legs.
After everyone settled in, Elyse began reciting French sentences, helping Chloe translate. The teen was actually good at languages and didn't need much tutoring, so she focused on emulating the teacher's delicate French accent while admiring the lips forming the words. The two women occasionally touched, adding an air of intimacy. Elyse responded well to the contact, a good sign.
When Chloe had her fill of nouns and verbs, she made her move. She asked with complete nonchalance, "Now teacher, how do you say 'lick my tits and cunt until I come?'"
Devers was shocked by the obscene question. "I'm not going to teach you that!"
Chloe countered, "But you will, Elyse, because I'm gonna give you a cunt-licking like you've never had before. You'll see that women are much better at it than men."
The suggestion was so indecent that Elyse was tongue-tied.
"Now say it," ordered Chloe.
"I... I don't know all the words," Elyse stalled.
"Do the best you can, and you'll be rewarded," Chloe promised.
Elyse wondered if the reward would involve the licking Chloe spoke of, a thought that left her flustered. Maybe she could just humor the girl and translate the words, then leave. So she spoke slowly and tried to approximate the sentence in French, unsure of how to translate the vulgar words.
Chloe listened attentively and then replied, "That'll do." She began unbuttoning Elyse's blouse, starting at the top.
"What are you doing?" asked the still astonished French teacher.
"I'm doing what you just asked me to. It's time we brought you out of your shell,
mademoiselle
. Please don't move."
Elyse wasn't sure why, but she couldn't bring herself to protest. She wasn't a lesbian, but Chloe was absolutely beautiful - and demanding. Elyse couldn't seem to say no. It was as if she'd forgotten how to say no. She was getting turned on despite herself, and there was something magnetic about Chloe's audacity. Before Elyse could muster any opposition, Chloe had already removed her white blouse and slipped her hands inside her B-cup bra. Now the teen was fondling her breasts.
This is crazy
, Elyse decided once and for all. She was about to put an end to Chloe's advances, but then the girl lifted her bra and started kissing her nipples, catching her by surprise.
Oh, that feels very good
, Elyse thought. She once again found it difficult to say no. It had been a long time since she'd been intimate with anyone, and one of her favorite things was to have her nipples fondled and kissed. She could only watch helplessly as the teen sucked sensuously on one nipple, then the other.
Chloe paused momentarily and snapped to the man still in the room, "Now Rupee, watch and learn, though I doubt you'll ever be any good at this." To Elyse she said, "Don't worry about him,
mon chéri
."
Elyse hadn't noticed that Rupert was still there, standing in the doorway of the room. She tried to ignore him, but to her surprise the thought of a man watching only turned her on further, as if Chloe's uninhibited moves had loosened her inhibitions too. She was getting very moist between her legs, her hormones surging, her desires mounting.
Then without warning she felt a breeze as Chloe pulled down her conservative skirt in one swift motion, exposing pretty pink panties that were now stained and wet. Chloe rubbed Elyse's crotch through the lacy fabric for a minute, then slid a hand inside the lace and continued rubbing. The teen probed the slick interior of Elyse's pussy with one finger and swirled it around inside, making it slicker. The teacher knew she could be fired for allowing this, but all her thoughts were lost in desire, in the pleasure coursing through her. She moaned as her juices flowed.
Chloe took it to the next level, removing Elyse's panties and kneeling on the floor to get a better look at her sex. She was greeted by a narrow, inscrutable slit that hid whatever lay beyond, adorned by tufts of unusually wispy, wavy fur. The enticing cleft emitted a unique savory scent that Chloe found tantalizing, so she leaned in close, following the aroma. She gently touched her tongue to the organ and discovered that it tasted as good as it smelled - delectably sweet with a hint of spice (thyme came to mind, as did
cumin
for an entirely different reason). She began pleasuring the luscious pussy - licking it, sucking on it, parting the slit with her tongue to savor the cum inside. She focused on stimulating Elyse's clitoris to maximize her delight.
Not surprisingly, it only took a minute before Elyse was crying out and coming like a virgin. She roiled and twisted in her seat. She moaned and gasped. She released a flood of sweet-spicy goo onto Chloe, who didn't mind at all.
Chloe pulled away when the moans died down. She gave Elyse a couple minutes to recover, then began to strip... slowly. The teacher watched half-dazed as Chloe removed one item of clothing at a time - first her shirt, then her bra, then her tights. Chloe's body made Elyse think of classic Hollywood - not rail-thin but with radiant curves, including breasts a pin-up girl would be proud of. Chloe's clothes were strictly modern though - and disappearing.
The girl stepped out of her panties at last. She asked matter-of-factly, "Now what's the translation for 'lick my pussy, you slut?'"
