Note to the reader: This is a standalone story but part of a series of stories depicting the transition of a straight, married professional woman (Principal Maggie Turner) into a submissive pet of a black, dominant, lesbian, former-student and new employee (Taisha Smith). There are elements of reluctance and non-consent as Taisha deals with anyone who might stand in her way. If any of this disturbs you, please find another story. If you choose to continue, please enjoy.
Special thanks to younghrted2 for editing.
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Principal Maggie Turner laid on the bed nearly naked, in disbelief. Her philandering husband was out of town on business. Telling herself that Sam had repeatedly cheated helped her come to terms with her current situation. She was in the most arousing massage of her life, at the hands of her former student and current employee, Taisha Smith.
She had never been interested in women sexually, before Taisha returned to her life a few short weeks ago. Now, she felt as if every cell in her body was alive while Taisha's hands worked the muscles of her neck and shoulders. She had already cum so powerfully and so easily with just a single finger magically applied! Taisha had a way of bringing out hidden desires and delivering an intense cocktail of physical and emotional pleasure, like no one had ever done before.
She seemed to read every cue and pull every emotional trigger to push Maggie over the edge. This was the third encounter, each delivering multiple unforgettable orgasms for Maggie, and thus far, Taisha refused to let her reciprocate. Each encounter brought out stronger desires in Maggie. Since their last liaison, she had fantasized about touching Taisha and exploring her beautiful ebony body. She wanted to know how it might feel to slip her fingers inside Taisha and feel her warm wetness. She replayed their first encounter, when Taisha also brought her to orgasm with just one finger. But during that session, Maggie's gyrating ass rubbed Taisha to her own climax, though her slacks. She recalled the heat emanating from Taisha's pussy even through her clothes. That warmth once again permeated Maggie's ass as Taisha sat astride her. She could feel the heat of Taisha's thighs on her hips and wanted more. The thought of their naked bodies melting into one another sent a fresh wave of heat between her legs!
Taisha's pussy also burned with desire, as her hands worked Maggie's sexy shoulders. She massaged Principal Maggie Turner, the object of so many fantasies over the years, in wonderment that her plan was working so well. The scent of Maggie's arousal infiltrated her nostrils, sending chills through her body and enflaming her soaked pussy. She had masterfully persuaded Principal Turner to put on the lingerie she'd picked out for her. Seeing her in them was even better than she imagined, but what surprised Taisha the most was watching Principal Turner's reaction. The look of wonderment on her face, seeing herself in an outfit she would never have bought on her own, was possibly the most arousing sight she had ever seen. It was as if Maggie Turner had noticed, for the first time, she was a vibrant sexy woman and did not have to be ashamed to show it!
The outfit had a basic-black lace bra with sparkles interwoven. It clipped in the back, but there were three elastic straps that attached under each breast and crisscrossed in front, forming a pattern of six diamonds of skin that shown through the straps below her breasts. The three straps wrapped around her and connected with a triple clasp, in the center of her lower back.
Taisha fought the urge to shed her own clothes and let herself go completely. She wanted to show Principal Turner her primary concern was to give her the attention and pleasure she deserved. And she knew anticipation was a powerful tool. If she made Principal Turner wait, the reward would be all the sweeter! She took a deep breath, reminding herself she had Lizzy for relief later. Now was all about pleasuring Maggie. With that in mind, she kicked it up a notch.
"Alexa, play list." She said, as she leaned down and planted soft kisses on Maggie's shoulder.
Maggie's eyes closed as Taisha's warm, firm hands worked their magic. Then, Beyoncé began to play. As she recognized "Halo", her heart raced at the lyrics.
"Remember those walls I built
Well, baby, they're tumbling down
And they didn't even put up a fight
They didn't even make a sound
I found a way to let you win
But I never really had a doubt
Standing in the light of your halo
I got my angel now..."
Taisha's soft kisses sent tingles through her with each touch. When Taisha began to whisper, she felt a flood of wet heat wash through her, as her walls of resistance tumbled down without a sound. "I love touching you, Principal Turner... So warm and silky soft..." She planted kisses as she spoke, moving to her shoulder blades. "It's like touching heaven. And you smell so good..." Taisha breathed deep and when she exhaled her hot breath tickled Maggie's spine. Maggie gasped from the jolt of pleasure her spine transmitted through her body. During their first encounter, Taisha had told her she knew a thousand ways to pleasure her, and Maggie tried to imagine them all, while Beyoncé continued...
"It's like I've been awakened
Every rule I had you breaking
It's the risk that I'm taking
I ain't never gonna shut you out..."
Taisha shifted herself lower on Maggie's body, her own pussy oozing, as her fingers traversed every inch of Principal Turner. "I've never wanted anyone so much in my life, Principal Turner," Taisha whispered, her breath sending a tickling wave that made Maggie whimper. The sensation was almost overwhelming, as she nearly rolled her off from the electrifying intensity.
Taisha kissed the left side of her back below her shoulder blades, and then the right. Maggie sighed in response, and like a magician, Taisha popped the clasp on her bra and slid the straps off her shoulders. "I want to touch every inch of you." She gently teased her tongue down Maggie's spine. Then she unhooked the lower strap of the bra and Maggie pulled her hands though the shoulder straps, willingly shedding the sexy top.
"Please," whimpered Maggie.
"Please what, Principal Turner?" she teased.
"I love the way you touch me, Taisha. You make me so wet!" Said Maggie, softly.
"I'm glad, 'cause I don't imagine ever tiring of touching you, Principal Turner," Taisha whispered, as Beyoncé sang on...
"... Hit me like a ray of sun
Burning through my darkest night
You're the only one that I want
Think I'm addicted to your light
I swore I'd never fall again
But this don't even feel like falling..."
Taisha's hands reached Maggie's sweet ass. She passed her hands over her exposed cheeks. The panties matched the bra, with a thin waist band made of a quarter-inch elastic ribbon material. But coming off each side of the pantie top were two additional crisscrossing elastic ribbon straps that formed the six diamonds pattern, like the bra. The straps wrapped around each hip, came back together, and crisscrossed in the back just above her ass crack.
