Ms Varner The Next Lesson

All the next week Russ didn't know what to think. Ms. Varner was like nothing he had ever expected to find in a woman. She talked dirty. She had no qualms about using what polite company considered foul language. She could do the nastiest things without any hesitation. As a matter of fact she made it all seem so normal and common place all the while looking like the all American housewife. She was right he thought, he would probably never meet another woman like her. Maybe it was her age or her experience. Were all older women like her' His ass hurt. He couldn't believe what she had done, he was both ashamed and excited. He knew he was having feelings for her. After all she was his first. Was he falling in love. He thought he was in love with Julie, but her never had these feelings for Julie. He had this feeling in the pit of his stomach, kind of a sick feeling, a desperate feeling, he was both drawn to Ms. Varner and afraid of her. He was only beginning to realize the power she held over him.

It was Tuesday and her lawn was due to be mowed. He tried not to think about anything but that, just mowing the lawn. He was scared to even bring up anything else. When he got to her house the curtains were pulled. The garage door in back was down. It looked as though no one was home. He decided not to knock on the door just start mowing. Just as before he mowed the front lawn first and pushed the mower to the back gate, opened it and propped it open against the high brick wall fence. She wasn't in sight. He began to mow. The back yard was much sunnier than the front. The grass grew faster there and was deeper and harder to mow. The heat was getting to him and he decided the rest a minute. He killed the engine and sat by the pool letting his feet dangle in the water. He watched his reflection in the water.

'Why hello Russ.'

Then he saw Ms. Varner's face reflected in the water and he turned. She was wearing very short tight cut off shorts and her crotch was eye level and not a foot from his face when he turned. He was startled.

'Did I scare you' I did catch you slacking off didn't I,' she said with a smile in that drippy southern accent of hers.

He could never tell whether she was serious or not when she talked that way. It made him uncomfortable.

'No ma'am. I was just cooling of for a minute.'

Ms. Varner sat down beside him and put her bare feet in the water.

'No mind, the water does feel good doesn't it?'

'Yes, ma'am.'

'How have to been this past week Russ' I missed you. Did you know that' Did you miss me?'

'Huh, huh'

'Huh huh' Is that how you talk to me?'

'I, I, mean yes ma'am,' he stammered.

'That's better. After all, it is only polite to address you employer with courtesy. Tell me, what do you think of me.'

'Heck, Ms. Varner, I don't know. I think you are pretty great. I mean you are pretty, and nice?'

'Nice! That is rich! Did you think tying you up and fucking that sweet little ass of yours was nice.'

Russ didn't say anything. He just dropped his head embarrassed.

'I think you liked it. You know a hard cock doesn't tell lies. And yours was pretty hard. Hell, it was damned hard. It makes me wet to think about that pretty cock of yours. Tell me Russ, did you like fucking me?'

'Yes, Ma'am.'

'Do you want to do it again'

'Oh yes ma'am. It is about all I could think about.'

'Good boy. But first I want to set down some rules. After all, I am in charge here and I am the more experienced one.

You see Russ, I am not like other women. I know what I like and I know how to get it. You might say I have a dominant personality. Ever since I was a young girl I was always able to make people want to please me. I know you are probably getting feelings for me. It is normal to have crush on someone like me. It happens to all of us when we are young. And I like you. I like you a lot. But, you have to understand one thing.'

'What's that?'

'I expect you to obey me and do as I tell you. I told you that you may find that I have unusual appetites, shall we say. But if you want to continue this relationship it must be on my terms. It should be easy for you. Just think of me as your teacher, after all that is my stock and trade, and all will be fine. Don't you agree?' she said smiling sweetly.

'Yes ma'am'

Ms. Varner jumped up and ran into the house and came back with a bar of soap. She stood by the edge of the pool and removed her t-shirt and shorts and jumped in the pool. She swam over to Russ. Her breast were beautiful floating out in front of her. He had just now noticed how long her nipples were. They seemed harder and darker than usual.

'Strip and get in the pool. I want to clean you up some.'

Russ did as he was told. The high brick wall fence afforded them privacy. Ms. Varner swam over to the shallow water and Russ jumped in and followed her naked as a jaybird. As soon as he caught up to her she stood up in the wasted deep water and so did he. She began to rub the soap on his shoulders and back and stomach.

'My, you have such a pretty body, such a muscular chest and nice shoulders too. Turn around. I want to wash your naughty parts.'

Russ turned around and he felt her hand rub the soap in the crack of his ass. He could feel her fingers rubbing up and down, then around the puckered entrance to his ass. She slipped a finger into him and he gasped.

'Are you sore' Does it hurt?'

Then she pulled herself closer to him. He could feel her breasts against his back. She reached around and took hold of his cock.

'It does hurt good doesn't it' My, my that cock is sooo hard as well. I think you like it. You might turn out to be quite the pain slut Russ.'

She let go of his cock and took him by the hand and lead him out of the pool. He wondered how a woman who looked and acting so wholesome to the outside world could talk this way. It both disturbed him and excited him. That was the way it was with her. He always felt off balance, never quite comfortable. She really was dominant, in charge, and very confident. He was learning to trust her. She had been right about most things so far. She had done things he never thought he would enjoy and yet he found himself fantasizing all week about it.

'Follow me to the bathroom,' she said as he watched her naked, bounce up the stairs. They were both still wet. He followed her to the bathroom at the top of stairs where he found her toweling off.'Stand there.'

She opened a drawer, and pulled out a razor.

'Russ, I am going to shave you from the waist down. I am only going to do this once, then I expect you to keep yourself that way. Do you understand?'

'Why?'

'Shut up boy, and mind me.'

'Yes ma'am.'

She took out some hair trimmers next.

'I need to trim that long hair around your cock and balls first. Then I will shave you smooth.'

Russ was a little nervous.

'Don't worry, I know what I am doing. Come on over here and stand in the shower so I can wash the hair down the drain.'

Russ stood still while she trimmed him and watched his pubic hair fall to the bottom of the shower. Then she rubbed some lotion all over his legs, his ass and his cock. She took some time to admire and stroke his cock to make it hard. Russ appreciated the fact that she admired his cock so much. It made him feel proud of himself. Then she carefully shaved him, not leaving any skin untouched. It felt strange, kind of nice actually. But it looked even more strange. Without hair his cock appeared larger and more prominent. It was incongruous, the way he was hairless as a young boy and yet he had the cock of a man. He felt ashamed and humiliated now. What if someone saw him that way. He was thankful that school was out and he didn't have to shower in the locker room.

'Now you keep it that way. I don't care how much you let it grow as long as it is shaved on the morning you come over here every week. Do you understand?'

'Yes, ma'am.'

'Call me Ms. Varner. I must tell you that now you are shaved. you will find it easier to keep it that way. If you let it grow out it will surely stick and itch.' Then she patted his ass,'but I rather like the idea of you being a little uncomfortable. It will make you think of me,' she smiled.

'Now rinse off,' she said turning on the shower.'There is a towel. When you are dry come to my room I will be waiting.'

Russ dried off and wandered down the hall to the entrance of her room. It was dark except for some candles. Ms. Varner stood by the bed. She was wearing a black corset. It made her breasts stick out. She was wearing heels too. Tall ones. They made her appear taller. In her hand was some rope. Russ was excited. His cock bobbed in front of him. He covered himself, a little embarrassed.

'Drop those hands Russ, you have nothing to be ashamed of. Your cock is beautiful, even more so when it erect such as it is. You should be hard in my presence. As a matter of fact, if you feel your self getting soft you should stroke it hard. Now get on your back on my bed I want to tie you down.'

Quickly she had him bound, each limb spread wide to each post of her bed. Russ looked up at the velvet canopy. Then Ms. Varner appeared over him. Looking down on him her pussy was directly over his face. Then she squatted over his mouth. Russ didn't need to be told what to. He knew, now he wanted to lick her, there was no reluctance. Ever since last week he had craved the aroma of her sweet musk, he craved to taste her juices. He loved to she the way she enjoyed it. She took him by his hair and moved her pussy over his mouth and face. Smearing her juices all over it. Russ lapped frantically at her wet lips. She put her clit in his mouth. He flicked it with his tongue, he nibbled it slightly, he sucked it gently. He wanted her to know how much he loved it. She had only to reach behind her and grab his cock. It was rock hard and throbbing the way only a young man's cock could do. She was gratified to have it in her possession. It was only matter of a few moments until she felt her first orgasm coming to bear. Her body began to stiffen.

'I am going to cum in your mouth Russ,' she said her voice trembling with arousal.

Then she held his head hard by his hair and began to work her clit hard with the other. As she came she ejaculated her sweet juices in his face and mouth. He thought she had peed on him and he struggled to turn his face away. She only closed her legs tighter around his face and pushed her pussy harder onto his mouth, smothering his cries.

'You stupid boy. You had better swallow my hot juices. When I cum you had better take every drop,' she said sternly. Then she smiled as her orgasm subsided,'I'll bet you didn't know a woman could cum like this. Not many can. I told you I was a rare woman.'

She backed away and wiped his face, and then stuck her fingers in his mouth.

'Suck, boy. I like to have my fingers sucked.'

He found sucking them to be more pleasurable. His cock's hardness had diminished and for some strange reason this was arousing to him. He could feel it began to ache from it's hardness. Sucking her fingers felt queer to him but pleasant. He asked himself if she was trying to make a queer out of him, fucking his ass, making him suck her, or if she just merely wanted him to prove himself by humiliating him. He decided to quit thinking and just go with it. It felt nice.

'Oh boy, you do that good. Now I want some of that cock.'

She moved back and squatted on his dick.

'Damn baby, that is some good dick you have there.'

She began to rock back and forth on his cock. She leaned forward and let her breasts dangle in front of his mouth just out of reach. She fucked him so hard it hurt is dick sometimes. She liked to make him hurt. More than making him feel good she loved to hurt him, but she wanted to let him have just enough of pleasure so he would want to suffer for her. This was fun for her. She would fuck his body and his mind.

Russ's hips were thrusting up as hard as he could given the way he was tied. Ms. Varner's pussy seemed to grip his cock. He could feel her muscles squeeze him. She fucked him harder and faster, he could tell she was about to cum again. The she groaned and he could feel something hot and wet running down his balls and the crack of his ass. She was indeed cumming. He never knew a woman could cum this way and this much. She paused and then began to fuck him some more, soon Russ could hold back no more and he shot is own load into her. Once he came he could feel his cock growing soft.

'Did you cum' You did didn't you' You should never cum without my permission. I will show you.'

She raised up and pushed her cum soaked pussy in his face.

'Lick it boy, clean up that mess,' she commanded.

Russ turned his face away. Ms. Varner took him by the hair and slapped him.

'Dammit boy you had better lick it, every damn drop. Do you hear me?'

Something overcame him. He could feel it in the pit of his stomach. He had been fighting it all a long, but he gave into it. Any rebellion that he felt went away and he just follow his instincts and gave in. It felt good, he felt free, his reluctance went away and that feeling in the pit of his stomach traveled to his cock and he felt it stiffen as he offered his tongue to lick the cunt that was pushed into his face. He licked her enthusiastically as though he were licking a bowl of pudding.

Ms. Varner knew what she had done. She had broken him, she had tapped into that part of him that most men never allow to come out of their psyche. He was so young and inexperienced. It had almost been too easy. She had taken advantage of him, his inexperience, his curiosity and turned him into a submissive little slut. Most me are sluts she thought, but most men tried to make the woman play the slut role. Now she would show Russ what is was like to be a slut, a slave to his own sexual desire. She had tapped into that and it was what got her off. The power of it was exhilarating. She looked over her shoulder and saw his cock stiff again. That is what she liked about young men. It was so easy to make their cock hard and it was hard just for her. She moved back down on him and began the slow rocking motion back and forth, she could feel the head of his cock bumping into her sweet spot. She fucked him long and hard, until she was sore and had exhausted herself.

Later after he finished mowing the yard, Ms. Varner handed him an envelope. In it was his check and a note.

'Next week before you mow, come around to the back door enter, strip, fold your clothes and put them on top of the table by the door. In the drawer of the table you'll find some shackles. Put them on you ankles and wait for me. You should be freshly shaved as I have instructed you.'

Smiling, she said,'I hope you enjoyed yourself Russ. I have really had fun giving you your lessons. See you next week.'

Ms Varner Part 2

All the next week Russ didn't know what to think. Ms. Varner had was like nothing he had ever expected to find in a woman. She talked dirty. She had no qualms about using what polite company considered foul language. She could do the nastiest things without any hesitation. As a matter of fact she made is all seem so normal and common place all the while looking the all American housewife. She was right he thought, he would probably never meet another woman like her. Maybe it was her age, her experience. Were all older women like her' His ass hurt. He couldn't believe what she had done, he was both ashamed and excited. He knew he was having feelings for her. After all she was his first. Was he falling in love. He thought he was in love with Julie, but her never had these feelings for Julie. He had this feeling in the pit of his stomach, kind of a sick feeling, a desperate feeling, he was both drawn to Ms. Varner and afraid of her. He was only beginning to realize the power she held over him.

It was Tuesday and her lawn was due to be mowed. He tried not to think about anything but that, just mowing the lawn. He was scared to even bring up anything else. When he got to her house the curtains were pulled. The garage door in back was down. It looked as though no one was home. He decided not to knock on the door just start mowing. Just as before he mowed the front lawn first and pushed the mower to the back gate, opened it and propped it open against the high brick wall fence. She wasn't in sight. He began to mow. The back yard was much sunnier than the front. The grass grew faster there and was deeper and harder to mow. The heat was getting to him and he decided the rest a minute. He killed the engine and sat by the pool letting his feet dangle in the water. He could see his reflection in the water.

'Why hello Russ.'

He saw Ms. Varner's face reflected in the water and he turned. She was wearing very short tight cut off shorts and her crotch was eye level and not a foot from his face when he turned. He was startled.

'Did I scare you' I did catch you slacking off didn't I,' she said with a smile in that drippy southern accent of hers.

He could never tell whether she was serious or not when she talked that way. It made him uncomfortable.

'No ma'am. I was just cooling of for a minute.'

Ms. Varner sat down beside him and put her bare feet in the water.

'No mind, the water does feel good doesn't it?'

'Yes, ma'am.'

'How have to been this past week Russ' I missed you. Did you know that' Did you miss me?'

'Huh, huh'

'Huh huh' Is that how you talk to me?'

'I, I, mean yes ma'am,' he stammered.

'That's better. After all, it is only polite to address you employer with courtesy. Tell me, what do you think of me.'

'Heck, Ms. Varner, I don't know. I think you are pretty great. I mean you are pretty, and nice?'

'Nice! That is rich! Did you think tying you up and fucking that sweet little ass of yours was nice.'

Russ didn't say anything. He just dropped his head embarrassed.

'I think you liked it. You know a hard cock doesn't tell lies. And yours was pretty hard. Hell, it was damned hard. It makes me wet to think about that pretty cock of yours. Tell me Russ, did you like fucking me?'

'Yes, Ma'am.'

'Do you want to do it again'

'Oh yes ma'am. It is about all I could think about.'

'Good boy. But first I want to set down some rules. After all, I am in charge here and I am the more experienced one.

You see Russ, I am not like other women. I know what I like and I know how to get it. You might say I have a dominant personality. Ever since I was a young girl I was always able to make people want to please me. I know you are probably getting feelings for me. It is normal to have crush on someone like me. It happens to all of us when we are young. And I like you. I like you a lot. But you have to understand one thing.'

'What's that?'

'I expect you to obey me and do as I tell you. I told you that you may find that I have unusual appetites, shall we say. But if you want to continue this relationship it must be on my terms. It should be easy for you. Just think of me as your teacher, after all that is my stock and trade, and all will be fine. Don't you agree?' she said smiling sweetly.

'Yes ma'am'

Ms. Varner jumped up and ran into the house and came back with a bar of soap. She stood by the edge of the pool and removed her t-shirt and shorts and jumped in the pool. She swam over to Russ. Her breast were beautiful floating out in front of her. He had just now noticed how long her nipples were. They seemed harder and darker than usual.

'Strip and get in the pool. I want to clean you up some.'

Russ did as he was told. The high brick wall fence afforded them privacy. Ms. Varner swam over to the shallow water and Russ jumped in and followed her naked as a jaybird. As soon as he caught up to her she stood up in the wasted deep water and so did he. She began to rub the soap on his shoulders and back and stomach.