"Yes! Yes! Oh, that feels so good!" Christina screamed as Damon pounded her pussy from behind, his hard erection working on her sensitive clit to bring her almost to the point of orgasm. "Please master," she begged. "Please master I need to cum, I need to cum so bad." Damon smiled, he loved fucking her while she was still (partially) wearing her school uniform. He had her bent over the desk in his office and was pounding her pussy relentlessly. "Tell me how much you need it." Damon teased. Christina was now delirious with pleasure, pushing herself back and forth on his huge cock. "I, AH, feel like I'm, OH, OH, going to, UNGH, EXPLODE! I NEED RELEASE!" She screamed. Damon couldn't hold out much longer himself, of all his protégé's she was by far the best. "Then...you may...CUM!" Damon gasped as he shot his seed into her, and felt he vagina muscles begin to milk his manhood of every last drop of sperm.
"Very good, now we must give you your assignment." Damon said once he'd got his breath back. He loved putting pleasure before business, however there was a problem that had to be dealt with soon. "Christina you are in danger. The Ministry has several enemies, organisations whose aims are counter to our own; one such group is The Moral Alliance. They are a group of super prudish conservatives who seek to destroy everything erotic and sexually pleasurable. Our spies have given us some new information and, I'm afraid you are their next target. This agent has infiltrated your church youth group..." Damon produced a photo of a young redhead, whom Christina recognised as Heather, the newest member of her youth group. "Your task is to subdue her and make her loyal to our cause by administering Blue X to her. Be careful, she is well trained and highly dangerous. Good hunting." With that Damon showed Christina out. "I hope she can handle this..." Damon thought to himself.
Christina was home alone; she'd just had the strangest day. She remembered leaving school early, at around 2 O'clock, however the next thing she knew she was back home, it was 5 O'clock, and she was all sweaty and sticky. She had just got out of the shower when the doorbell rang, which was also odd as she wasn't expecting anyone. Christina opened the door to find Heather standing there, instantly the ministry's programming kicked in and she remembered everything! "Hi! Ready to do some Homework?" Asked Heather in her annoyingly perky voice. "Peachy Keen! I'm glad you could come." Christina replied as she showed Heather to the lounge room.
After about fifteen minutes of Geography revision Christina said, "Would you like a coke?" Of course she had been working on this for the last hour, and all the drinks in the house were laced with sleeping pills. "Gee Whiz! I'd love one! Drawing these maps of Canada is thirsty work..." Heather replied. Christina brought out the coke and watched as Heather drank it, and then fell fast asleep.
Heather awoke to find herself tied to a bed in Christina's bedroom. "I really expected more from you..." Christina said as she walked over and started to undress Heather. "You're my target?!" Heather gasped, "I was expecting someone who looked less, well, respectable. Anyway, you can't win!" Christina laughed while pulling off Heather's dress, then she saw why Heather was so confident: A chastity belt! It was a large metal reinforced undergarment, with a combination lock. "Only I know the combination, and I'll never tell you!" Yelled Heather, pulling against her bonds. Christina got out her black bag of sex toys, took out a tub of Blue X, and sighed; "We'll just have to go about this the long way then..."
Christina removed Heather's bra, freeing her two exquisite breasts. They were large, firm, and had quite puffy nipples. Christina applied a big dollop of Blue X to each tit, and began to massage it in. "The breast is a highly erogenous zone," Christina stated in a matter of fact manner, "and once you orgasm you will be my sex slave." Christina took off her own clothes and rubbed some Blue X into her pussy until she moaned. Heather watched in horror, it seemed disgusting, and yet... No! She knew she mustn't think like that. "We all want to give in to our desires, denying it only makes it stronger." Christina purred. "Here, let me help you..."
She began to slide her body up and down against Heather, licking and sucking on Heather's breasts. Heather felt her heart beats increase, and she began to pant but she'd been trained for this sort of thing. "You know you want to... say the combination... I'll take care of the rest..." Christina whispered as she tweaked and pulled on Heather's nipples. Heather tried to look away as Christina began to masturbate and rub the juices onto her stomach. She had thought resisting Christina would be easy, but now she wasn't so sure. She didn't want to say the combination, but something deep inside urged her to do so. Christina began to lick and suck Heather's breasts with greater intensity; Heather bit her lip to withhold a moan. Christina bit on Heather's nipple, and she gasped... It felt good. Sinfully good!
Christina's seduction continued like that for another hour or so. She knew she was close but she couldn't quite break Heather. Heather had withstood all of Christina's sex toys, erogenous pressure points, countless eastern foreplay tricks, but still refused to give up the combination or orgasm. Heather's thoughts were now incoherent babble; all she could think of was not giving Christina the code. Intense pleasurable sensations racked her body, and she couldn't stop panting like a bitch in heat. She thrashed against her bonds; her primal urges desperately making her seek release from this most perfect of tortures. "Don't say code. Don't say code. Don't say code..." She thought over and over.
