Thank you to tangentjoker and my wife for editing this story.
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Karen was the most beautiful woman Ken knew. Karen was a schoolmate of Ken. She had chosen Ken to train her ability to dominate men with her erotic and sexual powers. If you want, you can read about the beginning of her training lessons with Ken in the story "Karen -- Is she his girlfriend?". The first story was about training her ability to dominate men with techniques of tease and denial. Karen wasn't really cruel so she let him cum in the end of the story. You don't need to read the first story to read this story, but it could be helpful to get to know Ken and Karen.
This is the story about the second training meeting.
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Some days after her first meeting, Karen invited Ken over for a Saturday afternoon. Ken's parents had other plans for the weekend so he faked a stomach ache, because he didn't want to accompany them. He went to Karen's home instead.
He remembered their first meeting very well. It was the most arousing thing he ever had experienced. He only had to recall her last meeting and his cock hardened. Ken shook his head. He rang the bell, and he heard the sexy clicks of her heels from inside. Karen opened the door.
"Hello, Ken." She examined his crotch with a slight touch. "It's nice to feel that you bring your hard on with you, even before we get started."
Karen chuckled. She hugged Ken, grabbed his head, and kissed him hard. Her tongue entered his mouth. Soon, he was gasping because of this sexy intervention. She pressed one leg between Ken's legs. While she kissed him, she began to massage his crotch with her upper leg in a slow rhythm. While doing this, she held his head with a tight grip in his hair with one hand. The rhythm of her leg went faster. She pinched his nose so he couldn't breath through it. He couldn't breath with his mouth, either, because of her kissing. She increased the speed of her leg. Ken recognized that he was humping her hard and soon he was on the brink of an orgasm. He was astound and ashamed at the same time. He definitely didn't want to cum by humping his leg. Halfhearted he tried to became loose of her grip, but she held him too tight.
Karen went on to stimulate him. Her movement against his crotch became even faster. No, Ken thought, not now! He managed to get free himself from her kiss, while he felt his semen spurt in his trousers.
"Aaaahrg, no!" a grunt left Kens mouth, while his knees became weak. Karen removed her leg from his crotch and hugged him closely to stabilize him during his orgasm. After a while, she released him and looked at her watch.
"I'm impressed. I didn't need two minutes to make you cum in your pants and you haven't even entered the house yet. Come in, please!" Karen smiled broadly. She was very pleased with the beginning of their second meeting.
He felt humiliated, when he entered the house.
"Don't feel bad about this accident. It's not your fault." Karen told him to comfort him. "That was just what I wanted to do. I wanted to make you cum quickly in your trousers and I'm happy that it worked how I wanted. You're welcome!"
Karen closed the door. "Strip off your trousers and your pants. I think it would be a good idea to dry your underpants a bit before the cum soaks your trousers. You can do it with toilet paper in the bathroom. Then strip off the rest of your clothes. I want you naked in my presence for today. Hurry up, I'm waiting for you in the living room.
Ken went to the bathroom, still ashamed, but aroused.
"Business first!" Karen said: "Sit down at the table and do my math homework." She had already placed her math book on the table. Ken sat down and Karen placed herself beside him. She placed her right hand on his penis while he did the work. His cock hardened quickly and he hurried to finish her homework. Fortunately, the homework was easy for Ken. After finishing the work, Karen kissed him on his cheek.
"Thanks, my dear friend. You have done such a great job for me. Please lay down on your back in front of the couch for the next part of my training."
Ken did as he was told. She sat down on the couch and removed her shoes and her stockings.
"At first, I am thinking of giving you a foot job as a reward for being such a good boy."
Ken's penis twitched in concurrence. Ken watched her in awe while she removed her jeans. He admired her long firm legs and her immaculate feet. She had painted toe nails with a glittering white color. She crossed her legs and tipped the top of his penis with her big toe. "My cock is a little bit dry at the moment," she mentioned.
She bent over to spit on it and shared out her creamy presence with her big toe. Then she pressed his cock against his belly and began to massage it lightly with the sole of her foot.
"Worship me!" she ordered.
"Karen, lovely Karen! You are so hot! You are the most beautiful woman I know. You have such a sweet face. Your legs are so long and firm. Your foot feels so good. You are the woman of my dreams." Her massage became firmer.
Ken had trouble continuing his admiration. "You, uuuuh, ha, I, your smile, and you, ha, your confidence." He stammered.
She gripped his cock with her toes and increased the speed. Ken totally lost his thought and couldn't form a whole sentence.
She uncrossed her legs and put his cock between both feet and wanked him harder and faster.
"I, I-I-I'm going to, going to, to cum."
"There is no need to tell me. I know. It's my cock, you remember?"
Her feet glided three times more up and down Ken's prick. Then Karen removed her feet from Ken's cock and bent over to inspect his twitching tool.
After a few seconds Ken saw, in disbelief, his cum running down his cock. It even felt like cumming in some ways but he stayed hard and horny. Ken grunted deeply.
"I think we'll have a short break now. I have such a beautiful and handsome cock! Am I right, Ken?" Karen asked.
Ken managed to nod.
"But isn't it a bit egoistical that you have all the fun?" She removed her panties and lowered her cunt on Ken's face.
"Be a good boy. Lick me. Lick me soft and slow!"
Ken began to lick her.
"Not so fast, slave," she ordered.
While Ken licked her, she explained, "Often psychoanalysts thought about a penis complex of women. I don't believe this shit. Why should I be envious? This penis is a part of your body. But what does that mean? You know, I called it my penis. I think, inwardly, you know when I took control, that it is right. It is mine. Lick me a little bit harder now -- not faster, only harder!"
She continued, "When I fucked you, then, it looked like my vagina was eating this cock. Your cock disappeared completely. The power is around the cock; not the cock. You may think your cock is hard as a rock, but that doesn't mean a real woman can't break this hardness. I think if a woman trained her inner muscles the right way, she even might be able to crush the hardest cock. Now a little bit faster, please. I want to feel your tongue try to penetrate my vagina, too!"
She added, "Don't forget, that a women causes your hardness and can take the hardness away. Now, you may be hard as a rock while you lick me at my wishes. You don't dare to refuse my wishes. Not because you think that I could be very cruel to you. No, that is because you are so aroused and don't want to irritate me. You are hoping that you'll get a reward when you are doing a good job. And perhaps that could be so. But even if I don't give you a reward, you have to go on following my orders!"
"I didn't say you have to stop licking my clit, I only said that you have to try to penetrate my vagina, too, boy!" She ordered him in a angry voice.
"And why do you follow my orders? Because of your horniness. Because you really know that there is surely no reward if you fail. Uuuuh, Good boy, that feels fine! Keep going like that!"
"Boy, perhaps you dared to confess that you wanted me to take control over your body. But that's true. I may be hard on you, sometimes, but you know also you want me to take care of you. I think the most men wanted to feel the snugness before birth. That is only a snugness women can give. Harder and faster, now."
