Chapter 14
Summer Wayne is a 40 year-old High School English senior teacher who has fallen under the control of one of her students. Todd, Master T, is a 19 year-old senior who happened upon his teacher's profile at the Wives Who Need Sex website. There he had seen her profile and a faceless picture. He had convinced the teacher at the site to send him a picture. Given her lack of computer skills, Summer had sent a picture of her whole body, including her face that showed her fucking her pussy with a black dildo. Todd had successfully taken control of his teacher, had had her nipples and cunt lips pierced as well as a three beaded ear piercing that marked her as his possession. Summer is just returning from a trip to an adult bookstore where she has been subjected to punishment, forced sex, spanking and made to purchase six specific items that her Master T had picked out for her. She has just arrived home dressed in a red dress with spaghetti straps, red pumps and a sore pussy, asshole and mouth...........
Summer parked her car in the garage, closed the garage door and scurried into the house. She did not even bother removing the package that contained the sex toys that she had been forced to buy (she did not remember paying for them) and the clothes that she had worn to work this morning (except for her skirt and blouse). She had arrived home at almost 9:00 PM, which meant that she had been abused at Bill Fraser's bookstore for almost two hours.
Summer ran upstairs and logged into the sub-finder link on the school website. When the link opened, Summer punched in her school ID and requested a substitute teacher for her class on Wednesday. Once she received confirmation of the request, Summer logged out of the site.
Summer then saw her email light was on in her personal email account. She hesitated because she just knew that there would be an email from Todd detailing something that he was going to make her do to please him, but she just did not have the energy to start up tonight. Her pussy was sore. Her ass cheeks and ass hole were sore. Her lips and mouth were sore. Every part of her body was sore from the degradation she received at the hands of Bill Fraser and friends.
But, not wanting to get Todd riled up while he was away in Washington, Summer clicked on the white envelope at the bottom of her monitor and opened her email. Thank goodness she said to herself. There was only one email and it was from her husband James. He detailed his latest business triumphs in Asia and how much he was looking forward to getting home in less than four weeks now. His email also told Summer that he would be calling as usual on Wednesday (around 10:00 PM her time, which is noon his time in Japan) via SKYPE so they could chat and see each other at the same time.
Summer closed the email, walked the short distance to her bedroom, stripped off the red dress and heels. She jumped into the shower to try and wash away the accumulated cum from the night at Bill Fraser's bookstore and to get the feeling of the men touching her from her body. The hot water felt wonderful on her skin, but it also made her ass sting after the paddling that she had received. Summer let the water stream over her head and down her body as she rested against the glass wall of the shower. Then, she began to cry as her mind went back to the bookstore and the pole in the middle of the floor. How had she been so stupid to just mindlessly go into the bookstore in the first place? Why couldn't she have just walked away from everything and start anew.
But then her thoughts went to her two sons and how they would be affected if somehow Todd were to send pictures of their mother performing sexual acts with men that were not their father. She had to do whatever it took to protect her children from her situation. Hopefully, in a month, when James got back to the states, he could help her out of the situation she was in with Todd.
Mindlessly, Summer's hands applied the herbal cleanse to her body. She shivered as her fingers raked over her nipples as she felt the bar bell piercings. Her nipples had always stood erect before the piercings, but now they were rock hard and were sensitive all the time. Summer's fingers continued to touch her nipples and then she began to pull at the piercings to stretch the nipples even further away from her body. "Oh God what is wrong with me," she said aloud.
Not paying attention to her question, Summer lowered her right hand down between the folds of her pussy lips. She felt the ring piercings in each lip, gave them a little tug and then moved her hand to her hairless pubic mound. She was surprised that there was a bit of stubble and knew that she had to shave that area, but that could be taken care of in the morning.
Summer moved her fingers to the erect clit that was so sensitive to touch that she almost came immediately. But, Summer's body needed to relax and she so badly needed an intense orgasm to wipe away the mental picture of the men who basically raped her tonight. Summer's index and middle fingers began to rhythmically move over the clit and would slide into the folds of her pussy lips. She would unconsciously slip her middle finger into her pussy in an effort to remove the feeling of the condom covered cocks that had penetrated her for the past two hours.
Summer's hand began to move more rapidly as her body reacted to the stimulation of her fingers as well as her mind as it relived the degradation she had been subjected to at the tanning salon and at the bookstore. She remembered being fucked by Sandy and her strap on dildo, being tied to the pole in Bill's store and then the seven men who had abused her there. She could not believe that she was turned on by the events, but that did not matter at this point as she had to have an orgasm.
The harder she tried to cum the more difficult it was for her to cum. She suddenly remembered that her hardest orgasms tonight had been when there was a cock in her body. She opened the door to the shower and with her body fully wet, Summer walked into the bedroom, opened her night stand and withdrew the black dildo that had gotten her into this mess in the first place.
Summer padded across the plush Berber carpet back into the shower. Her nipples even more erect now (if that was possible) due to the cold air and then her body being met with the hot spray from the shower. Summer leaned back against the glass panel of the shower wall, slipped the head of the black dildo into the opening of her pussy and slowly pushed it inside. She moved her left hand back up to her breasts as she began to alternate between the two nipples pulling and twisting them.
Summer worked six of the nine inches of the dildo into her body and then began to slowly fuck it into and out of her pussy. The walls of her pussy tried to grab the cock as it slid in and out. Summer fucked herself faster and faster, she raised herself up onto her tiptoes to increase the tension in her body. Finally, her body erupted into orgasm and Summer let the feeling wash over her body until she was able to turn off the water to exit the shower.
Summer wrapped her body in the luxurious bath towel from the set that James had purchased for her in Thailand. She then wrapped her hair in a smaller towel from the same set, went about removing what little make-up remained after her ordeal and made her way to the bed. Summer was so tired that she fell onto the bed, wrapped herself in the bedding duvet and fell fast asleep.
Summer was awakened by the sound of lawn mowers and shrubbery trimmers. She forgot that Wednesday was the day that her husband James had set up as yard day while he was out of the country. As Summer rose from the bed, she felt deep pain in her ass, down her legs (especially the hamstrings), her wrists, elbows, mouth, pussy and her ass. She slowly made her way to the bathroom and was very pleased when she did not find a pool of blood in the bowl or marks on her body.
Summer threw the bath towels on the tile floor of the bathroom, reached into her closet and grabbed her thick terry cloth robe and slipped her feet into her not so frilly bedroom slippers. She padded down the steps of the stairs and found her way into the kitchen. She took out one of the containers of single cup coffees that she had purchased, placed it into the filter, grabbed a tall mug from the cabinet and pressed start on the single cup coffee maker. The kitchen was encased in sunshine as the rear of the house was almost totally glass with several French doors opening up onto the rear patio where only this past Sunday Lisa and her husband Steve had forced Summer to have sex with them all the while being watched by her neighbor Mr. Johnson.
Summer was thankful that the workers were in the front yard and she could enjoy the momentary silence of the kitchen as the front yard had lots of shrubbery to trim as well as edging of the driveway, walkway and street edging would take quite a while. Summer's coffee finished brewing, she grabbed the French Vanilla flavored Coffee mate from the refrigerator, poured in her favorite amount and sat back down on the bar stool to which she had been tied and beaten with a ping pong paddle just two days ago at the hands of her teenage master.
Summer got lost in the events of the last couple of days, her submission to a student, the piercings, the spankings, the new clothes, the looks she was receiving at school, Lisa's domination, Steve's hard cock, the tanning salon and the degradation she had experienced at the hands of Bill Fraser at the adult bookstore. She still could not believe that only this past Thursday, less than a week ago, she was a career English teacher, loving wife, mother of two wonderful boys who were off to college and an active member of community charity organizations. But all of that changed when she accidentally sent a picture through that damn website and it fell in the hands of one of her students.
Summer was very happy that she had been given the day off by Todd. She did not think that she could have managed to be sane at school today given what had happened to her the past two days. She still had to go to the tanning salon today as she did not want to alert Todd by not going to the salon. She was still shaken up by the pictures that were taken, but she knew of no way to prevent them being used in any advertising campaign. Summer was hopeful that Sandy would not be there.
At that exact moment, her phone, resting in the charger cradle buzzed indicating that she had received a text message. Summer knew it had to be from her young master, but she needed her peace and quiet morning coffee. Then she realized that it was almost noon. She had slept over 13 hours and only now realized it. Her day was almost half over and she knew that the tanning appointment was at 4:00 PM. Summer also knew that she had to prepare for class on Thursday because she knew that the substitute in her class would only be able to assign the chapters as indicated in her lesson plan on her desk. Thank goodness she had planned ahead for the week. She would hate to have Principal Harding do a spot check of her plans as he has done to other teachers this year. Summer admitted that her principal intimidated her and she was very uneasy around him. The meeting after Melanie's mother had complained about her grading scale had put Summer on edge with not only Melanie & her mother, but Principal Harding too.
Summer's thoughts were interrupted once again by the familiar buzz of her phone signaling the receipt of a text message. Summer walked around the kitchen's island to the desk sitting adjacent to the refrigerator. She sat down in the straight backed chair with the hard seat and pulled her iphone from the charger. Sure enough it was a series of texts from the familiar number of her master.
Summer clicked on the first of three texts and began to read:
"Slut I got a report from Bill that you were a very good slut last night and that he was most pleased with your performance as well as how the camera found your performance to be."
