It wasn't until Wednesday that I felt like I was no longer walking bowl legged. On the past Saturday I was a target for over one hundred men as the ejaculated on my head. My entire head had been wrapped in one of those cones a vet uses to keep a dog from biting itself. Towards the end of the evening I was made to drink almost a gallon of cold wet slimy cum. After that Professor Washington, owner of one of the biggest cocks I have seen fucked my pussy and ass raw. And Wednesday was the first day that I felt normal again.
I was in Professor Washington's class on Thursday and at the end of class he handed me a letter similar to the one he gave me the week before. I should explain that I was caught plagiarizing on my term paper and in order to avoid being kicked out of college, I had agreed to do whatever the Professor asked. Last Saturday was the first day and because I had failed the cum demonstration I was required do it again in a month. Until then I was to report to his house every Saturday at 10AM for training.
In this letter were instructions and money. I had to go to an adult shop in town and be fitted for a predetermined outfit for Saturday. Last week it was red vinyl bustier and thong. I would not know until I got there what this weeks outfit would be. Whatever it was I would be required to wear it and nothing else to the professor's house. Last week he kept me on the porch for a few minutes in the bustier. Who knows how many neighbors or people driving by spotted me.
I should mention that both my Mom and Aunt Suzy are also under the control of the Professor. They were both caught in compromising situations and the Professor agreed to keep their secrets as long as they continued to be of service to him. In fact last Saturday, my Mom licked both my pussy and ass clean so that the Professor would be happy with them when he fucked me. Although I do not know what Saturday will bring I do know that the Professor wants a girl who can take his huge cock into her throat. I have been throat fucked and like it, my only concern is the size of his cock.
I arrived at the adult store later that afternoon and was asked to try on my outfit for the right fit. This week it was another bustier, but this one had no bra cups and there would be no panties. Instead there were garter straps affixed to the bustier and I was given a pair of sheer black stockings. Last but not least I was provided with a pair of black 6-inch high heels. Interesting outfit but no hint to what was in store for me.
Once again I dressed in the outfit in my room and because Mom knew where I would be and Dad was gone I went straight to my car in the outfit. If someone saw my tits and pussy so be it. I arrived at the Professor's house on time and was immediately met at the door. Before I was allowed into the house a black bag was placed over my head and then I was, led by the hand into the house. I was left alone standing there blinded by the bag for what seemed like and hour. I could hear voices whispering around me but could not pinpoint exactly where everyone was or how many there were. The thought of being viewed like this in this outfit and hidden behind the bag was exhilarating and I could feel my nipples get firm and my pussy start to leak.
It was then the familiar voice of my Aunt Suzy that came to get me. She took my hand and led me down a few flights of stairs and through at least one doorway before removing the bag from my head. As I looked around all I saw were instruments for bondage. I guess I must have looked a bit frightened because Aunt Suzy said to me.
"Its' will be OK Jessie. Both your Mother and I have been through this day and although we were scared that day we both would love to live it again. There is nothing that will ever compare to your first serious bondage scene. So relax, do what you are told and trust me, you will want more."
Although I was not as frightened as she thought I was, her words did comfort me. We were, joined in the dungeon, by my Mom. Both Mom and Aunt Suzy were wearing very sheer white dresses and nothing else, no shoes, no panties no make up. They told me it was there job to prepare me for the professor.