Summer Wayne is a 40 year old married high school Senior English teacher that is being blackmailed by one of her students. She is required to call him Master T and she is completely under his control only one week after his discovery of her on-line profile. In just one week, Master T has had each of Summer's nipples pierced, each of her pussy lips is adorned with ring piercings and her left ear has been pierced with a large loop earring that includes three red beads that signifies to Master T that she is his. Summer is home and has found her instructions for the night as well as her pre-selected wardrobe laid out on her bed. She does not know it, but Summer's evening will be filled with servitude, spankings, restraints, forced sex, gang bang, exhibitionism and more degradation, but she doesn't yet know any of this.........thanks to my friends for recommendations/suggestions for story lines especially Mike, Jack, John, Rebecca and Elly.
Summer saw the denim dress lying on her bed. Next to the dress Summer saw the bright orange lace bra and the tiniest string thong she had ever seen. Summer saw the bright orange garter belt and black silk hose resting against her pillows. On the floor, her young master had placed her white slut six inch heels for her to wear with her new clothes.
Summer stripped off her clothes and ran into the bathroom. She relieved herself and quickly jumped into her glass enclosed shower with the large slate tile dΓ©cor. Her shower also includes a slate tile seat big enough for two people as her husband liked to shower with her every so often. But, James was not there as Summer sat on the tile seat to let the hot water run over her body. Summer did not have too much time, but she wanted to wash away all of the remnants of cum left on her by her young master and the janitor earlier today at school.
Summer grabbed her Caress soap bar and began to rub it over her body. She stood up and placed her right foot on the seat, which turned her back to the shower head. The heat from the water relaxed her back as she rubbed soap on her body. Summer's hand brushed across her pussy and she was reminded how turned on she has been all day because of the stimulations from her young master, the degradation at the hands of the school janitor, the pressure applied by Melanie Hart as she held the remote controller to the black egg and the orgasms that Sandy forced her to endure while at the tanning salon.
Summer allowed her hand to linger on her erect clit. "Funny how it is always erect now," Summer thought to herself. Summer quickly ran a razor over her pussy mound, lips and her asshole making sure with a quick feel to ensure that there was no remaining stubble.
Summer grabbed one if her thick Egyptian cotton towels and wrapped herself in it. She walked to her vanity and sat on her stool to reapply her make-up. She hasn't even read the note from her young master yet, but she knows instinctively that she is to apply her make-up as a slut would for her master. Summer applied extra eye shadow and deep rouge after she had applied her very expensive foundation. She makes sure that any lines in her face are massaged away by the base. The deep rouge highlights her cheek bones and tightens up her skin. Next, Summer applied moisturizer to her legs, arms and ass. It helps to continue to soothe her ass cheeks after her recent spankings.
Once satisfied that her make-up is applied properly (or more correctly as expected) Summer gives her hair a good brushing and styles it with her favorite mouse. She then tops it off with her lighter hold hairspray. Now she feels ready to put on her clothes for the evening.
Summer picked up the envelope and opened it to find the inevitable note from her young master:
Slut, tonight you will be flashing your breast to anyone who buys a ticket from you. During the sales period, you will be given a $100 bill by four young men that you will not know, but who are VERY important to me, which means they will be important to you. You are not to give them any change back and you are to keep the money as payment for your services later tonight. At each instance upon being presented with a $100 bill, you are to drop the bill, bend over with your back to the window and make sure that you give that person a long look at that sexy ass of yours. When you stand back-up, you are to give them a good look at your cleavage and make sure that the lace of your bra is visible all night to anyone that looks. At the end of halftime after your cash box has been collected, you are to go to the boy's locker room and wait for me there. Do not be late as there will be severe punishments to be applied should you not be there immediately after the end of your sales period. Make sure to bring your school bag that should contain your pink butt plug, black vibrating egg & controller, slut collar, slut leash, wrist restraints and blindfold.
Master T
Summer could not believe that she was being paid $100 each by four "young" men for services later tonight. "What does that mean," Summer wondered to herself.
She looked at her watch and noticed the time was 5:45 PM. Summer knew she was on a tight timeline and she had better get going.
Summer picked up the orange garter belt and wrapped it around her waist. Then she took the pair of hose and carried them to the foot of her bed where she placed her foot on the cushioned bed seat that matched her bedroom furniture. Summer leaned down, slipped her foot through the rolled up hose and slowly pulled it up her legs until the wide band of the silk hose came up to her mid-thigh. Summer quickly fastened the two garters, one in front and the other down the back of her upper thigh. Summer repeated the same process on her other leg.
Summer then grabbed the orange string thong and quickly slipped it up her legs. She pulled the side straps of the thong onto her hips and tried to fit the thin material of the crotch of the thong so that it covered her pussy lips. She believed that this would be a losing proposition because as soon as she took her hands away, the crotch material slipped between her pussy lips. "Great, my pussy lips will be wrapped around this thong all night and my piercings will be displayed for all to see should they look closely," Summer mumbled to herself.
Next Summer picked up the orange lace bra and slipped her arms through the straps. She noted that it was a front clasp bra. As she tried to fasten the bra, she realized that the bra size was correct, but the cup size was a B instead of her normal C cup size. Once she successfully got the clasp fastened, Summer was almost appalled by the amount of her breasts that were left uncovered by the bra. "Oh my God, my breasts will be on full display in this thing," Summer said out loud.
Summer picked up the blue denim dress and immediately noticed the zipper that ran the full length of the front of the dress. She also noticed that the front dress opened up quite prominently because the top clasp of the zipper started just above her breasts which made the dress have a dramatic "V" opening from her neck down to her cleavage, which was even more enhanced by the smaller cup size of her orange lace bra.
Summer unzipped the top of the dress and stepped into it. She had a little trouble getting it to fit as it was quite snug on her hips and ass. She slowly pulled the zipper upwards until it reached the upper locking mechanism in the middle of her cleavage. Her breasts were almost on full display and the outer edges of the lace of her orange bra were easily visible. "So, I will not have any problems showing off my cleavage or bra with this dress," Summer mumbled to herself again.
Summer slipped her feet into the six inch white slut heels. She felt so slutty dressed as she was. Summer wondered to herself what people will think of her, but she did not have time to dwell on it as she was running close to the time to leave so that she could be at the visitor ticket booth by 6:30 PM. Summer walked into the bathroom to give herself a once over to make sure that her make-up was satisfactory, which is when she was struck by the woman looking back at her from the full length mirror on the bathroom wall. Summer could not believe her transformation from a mother and teacher to the slut looking back at her in the mirror.
Summer could see the outline of her new orange garter belt pressed against the tight material of the blue denim dress. The zipper, though closed at the top, did nothing to hide her cleavage. More matter-of-factly, it only enhanced her breasts. The lace of the orange bra was clearly visible as the material of the dress plunged to meet the top of the zipper. The hem of the dress came just below the wide lace top of her stockings. Standing there in her white slut heels created a sense of alarm for Summer because anyone could mistake her for the slut her young master was making her into. Summer still did not know how to get out of the situation, but she dare not risk causing Master T to become angry with her. He might release all of the photos he had taken of her, thus killing her career, marriage and life as she knew it. Worst yet, her young master had reached out to her two sons and had implied that he would ruin her relationship with her children with the smallest of misstep on her part. Summer also did not want to experience another paddling session like the one administered by Todd and Bill Fraser this week.
Satisfied that she should please Master T, Summer gathered her purse and remembered that her school bag, containing all of her required items, was in the trunk of her car. She carefully walked down the stairs and through the kitchen without once again noticing the message light on her recorder indicating numerous messages.
Summer slipped into the front seat of her convertible BMW, cranked it up, raised the top to prevent her hair from getting too windblown on the drive to school and reversed down her driveway. Summer was grateful that she did not meet the eyes Mr. Johnson her lecherous neighbor because she could not stand the thought of him leaning in her window again to gawk at her breasts and legs.
Summer put her car in drive and headed straight for school. At the first traffic light, a pick-up truck pulled up beside her on the passenger side of her car. The windows of the truck were closed and tinted so Summer could not see that Terry and his friends were gazing directly down into her car. The boys could easily see the slit at the hem line of Ms. Wayne's dress and how it gaped open revealing the tops of her hose. The hem of the dress had ridden up unbeknownst to Summer and the boys were straining to get a peek between her legs. They could make out the orange straps of her garter belt and they could clearly see the lace of her orange bra which was not fully covered by the deep "V" of her dress.
The light changed and Summer hit the accelerator to rapidly pull away from the light as well as the pick-up. Terry fell in line behind the teacher's car and followed her to the school. The boys were all surprised that this sexy teacher, dressed as she was, actually pulled into the reserved parking entrance. "Oh man she is going to the game," Terry said to his passengers.
As Summer pulled up to the entrance to the reserved parking, she saw the familiar face of the policeman who had given her a search only a couple of days ago. As she pulled up to the gate, Summer dug her teacher ID out of her purse and waived it at the officer. Her gesture was met with a very authoritative stop signal by the officer. Summer saw the officer give her the circular motion meaning that she should roll down her window.
Summer pressed the automatic button for her driver's side window and lowered it about half way. Summer recognized Sgt. Bill Owens immediately and remembered her treatment by him and his partner this past Monday on her way to her tanning salon session. The officer did not immediately recognize Summer, but when he looked closely at her badge he quickly remembered. "Oh, hello Ms. Wayne, how have you been," Sgt. Owens asked.
Summer looked up to see that he had placed his left hand against the top of her car and he was gazing through her window. She felt his eyes looking first at her breasts and then watched as they moved down her body to her legs. Summer casually looked down and was shocked when she saw that the hem of her denim dress was up over the tops of her hose and the straps holding the clasps of her orange garter belt where clearly visible.