This is a story about Susan, a teacher at Randall College who made a very big mistake one day. She had been fantasizing for months about one of her exchange students, who at 22 was experienced in the ways of women. He now had control over her and she didn't seem to be able to find a way to stop his humiliating demands.
You may need to read the previous 3 chapters to understand some of the events written in this chapter.
CHAPTER 4 - A NIGHT AT THE MOVIES
Kaz was determined to control Susan at every opportunity and he relished her humiliation when he made her do things that were against her believes. She came from a very sheltered background and was totally naive about sex when she married her husband, Jay right after graduating from university. At 34, she was devoted to her job at Randall College and the one time she strayed from the righteous path, Kaz was there to gather the incriminating evidence.
The events last week at the tattoo parlor made Susan realize that she was under the spell of her 22-year-old student. It wasn't really the blackmail threat that made her succumb to Kaz's evil demands; it was fantasy of being controlled by a covert lover.
Susan got out of the shower and was immediately struck with the image of the red tattoo in the mirror. Her stomach quivered as she stared at it and her dainty fingers went up to touch the newly healed sketch. Seeing the hammer and cycle reminded her of Kaz and her fingers gently moved to the erect bud just two inches away. Her eyes stared at the drawing while her fingers twisted the nipple, causing her body to shudder from immediate arousal.
She was at a loss to understand how just thinking of this exchange student filled her body with instant passion. Whenever she did fantasize about Kaz, she did things that she would never dream of doing. She was panic struck after getting tattooed and wondered how she would ever be able to explain them to Jay. Ironically, it went over better than expected and it even heightened their sex life as the sight of the two colorful drawings aroused Jay.
Suddenly Susan had to see the small flower tattooed on her buttocks so she turned slightly, enabling the image to be seen. The sight of the red, bud rose with the green stem and two small leaves made her tummy quiver with excitement. Her free hand went down to her freshly shaved area and her middle finger slinked its way into the wetness. Looking at the tattoo, her fingers performed magic in a mere few seconds as her nipple throbbed and her clit was rolled back and forth in the abundant juices. These days it took hardly any time to bring herself to the boiling point and she didn't seem to be able to control the flames.
No, she better stop caressing her body before she reached that point of no return and she ripped her eyes away from the searing images. As she did, the pictures from that eventful afternoon at the tattoo parlor of Jim's big cock flashed through her mind. When her loins quivered from the memory of Jim using it on her now throbbing pussy, her fingers pinched harder on the protruding bud.
In seconds, her hips began vibrating and her breathing became much faster. "No, I have to stop," she whispered but the lust was already too far up the mountain. The guilt and shame filled her body but it was nothing compared to the rising desire for Kaz and Jim. Masturbating was never accepted in her upbringing but here she was lusting in self-gratification. This had been a daily occurrence for the past week and a half and she couldn't resist the temptation.
Her fingers pressed down hard on the throbbing clit and rubbed vigorously as the first explosion rocked her slim hips. Susan almost collapsed as the orgasm rolled upward and her legs trembled from the intense passion. Her mind lost, she wondered why she lost control of her emotions so easily nowadays. Suddenly her pelvis thrust madly and her skilled fingers made the dam burst. Her juices flowed and scene after scene of that eventful afternoon flashed through her brain.
The orgasm roared over the top as fast as it started and continued down the far side. As the ecstasy subsided and her breathing slowed to a normal rate, the shameful feeling returned. Susan shook her head in an attempt to rid her thinking of those evil men who preyed on her delicate emotions.
She must start getting ready for her meeting with Kaz. He had instructed her to be at the library by three o'clock as he had a surprise. Susan scolded herself for obeying his every whim and always doing what he demanded. Certainly, she was in too deep for her own good. She reasoned that there was no alternative but to do as he requested. With one last glance at the tattoo donning her left breast, she departed the washroom entering the walk-in closet.
The attire that Kaz wanted her to wear was nothing but the normal short, pleated skirt and a white, silk blouse. At least the blouse was not see-through like some of the other ones he made her wear. Obviously Kaz had a thing about schoolgirls and wanted her to dress like one. Even at her age she looked the part and only a real close inspection would tell anyone that she was over 30.
She dressed and with a final shrug of her shoulders, left for her appointment with her dream student. Yes, Kaz was the focus of many fantasies she had on a daily basis and Susan had become a slave to the emotions she felt towards him.
Kaz watched Susan in amazement as she walked towards him and he would never tire of her sexy body. He imagined the naked body under the blouse and skirt and marveled at the luck of being able to be master over his college teacher. Susan would do anything he demanded and his mind worked feverishly to dream up humiliating things for her to perform. Forcing her to get the tattoos was totally evil and he had another devilish evening planned for Susan.