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Subject: {ASSM} Schoolgirl Slave Chapter 9
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Date: Sat,  4 Jun 2005 13:10:02 -0400
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Schoolgirl Slave
By Fantasy Stories
(c) FantasyStories2000



   Chapter 9 - Morning Duties

   It had probably been the worst night Janet had ever experienced.  Not
because of anything Richard had done, but because she was terrified of what
he would do if she fell asleep and woke up after eight o'clock.

   After having a quick wash and clean, getting rid of as much of his come
from between her legs as she could she'd returned to the bed where after
kissing her goodnight, he snuggled up to her.  She was lying on her back
and he was on his side facing her.  One hand started playing with her tits
and the other headed down between her legs.  She quickly spread them apart,
one knee up in the air, giving him access as for the next few minutes he
stroked his finger through her slit.

   Then she lay there listening as his breathing became increasingly
regular till she was certain he'd fallen asleep.  Trouble was that he still
had one hand between her legs, a finger inside her and the other hand
resting on her right tit.  Finally after forty minutes he rolled over in
his sleep and his hands disappeared from her body.  Up till then she'd been
too scared to move, almost too scared to breath but now she slowly
straightened her legs as she lay staring up at the ceiling, able to relax a
tiny bit.

   As she lay there she couldn't help but replay the unbelievable events of
the day, and every now and then tears would well in her eyes.  Her life was
over and there was nothing she could do about it.  All she could do from
now on was make sure she didn't piss him off and that way hopefully she
could avoid any more pain.  Which was why she knew she'd have to stay awake
all night.  She also promised herself that she wouldn't allow herself to
come any more no matter what he did.  Or maybe she'd pretend to come the
way Meg Ryan did in that movie if he tried to make her to come again.

   That was probably the most confusing part of the whole day, the fact
that she'd orgasmed so many times.  If someone had told her before today
that she'd be able to come when she was being raped she'd have laughed. 
But she had and all she could assume was that her fears that she was
sex-crazed, that she liked masturbating ...  no, liked having orgasm's too
much was a problem.  That somewhere inside she really was a slut because
surely only a slut could get enjoyment out of what was happening to her. 
All she really knew that it wasn't fair and that this was a horrible price
to pay just for stealing a couple of exam papers.

   The first time she woke she didn't know where she was at first.  Then it
all came rushing back and in her panic she almost leapt from the bed only
just stopping herself as she realised it was still dark.  Quickly turning
to the bedside clock she saw it was four in the morning and realised that
she'd been asleep for at least three hours.  Promising herself she wouldn't
go to sleep again she relaxed a little, carefully lying back down so as not
to wake him, confident that after the fright she'd just had she'd stay
awake.

   Each hour she woke.  At five and six she woke a couple of minutes before
the hour but at seven she didn't wake till five minutes past.  The room was
already light and for a few seconds she thought she was too late as her
sleep befuddled brain looked at the clock.  When she realised she was okay
she knew for certain that this time she couldn't afford to sleep again.  As
it was less than an hour till she had to wake him and the room was already
light, it wouldn't be too hard.  As she settled down to wait for eight
o'clock she started to think about what she had to do.  She didn't just
have to suck his thing ...  no, his cock ...  she had to do it at least as
good as the women in those videos or else he'd punish her.  Plus she had to
make him believe that she liked having his cock in her mouth.  Which of
course she sort of did.  Not his cock because she hated him so much for
what he was doing to her, but she had to admit that actually having a cock
in her mouth, licking it, making it come was okay, if only it wasn't like
this.  Being forced to do it.

   When she woke again she lay there too terrified to move, convinced that
she'd blown it, that it was going to be way past eight.  Maybe if she
really begged him he wouldn't punish her.  Or maybe if she started sucking
him now he'd wake up and be so happy he'd forget that she was meant to wake
him at eight.  That was it.  Turning to see how late it actually was she
almost couldn't believe what she saw.  Five minutes to eight!  She was
okay! She still had five minutes before she had to start.

   Carefully she sat up, not wanting to wake him yet but not daring to stay
lying down in case she fell asleep again.  His back was to her, and he was
lying half on his side.  From the waist down though he was flat on the bed
and as she sat up she could see his penis.  It was small and she almost
giggled at the sight.  His cock she quickly reminded herself, she had to
think of it and call it his cock.  All yesterday it had looked so big, so
tough but now it was harmless looking.  Sort of cute she thought, or at
least it would be if he wasn't making her do these horrible things she
reminded herself.

   Carefully Swiveling her body round till she was at right angles across
the bed with her face over his hips, she tried to work out how to do this.
He'd told her that he wanted to wake with his cock in her mouth so she
definitely didn't want him waking before that happened.  Supporting herself
on her right arm, she used her left hand to pull her hair up and out of the
way as she bent over him.  His cock was only a couple of inches long now
and it was flopped against the top of his left leg, his hairy balls easily
visible under it.  One quick look up the bed to make sure he wasn't awake
and she moved her mouth down, tongue extended to scoop his cock up and into
her mouth.

   The first thing she noted was that it was all soft and sort of mushy. 
It easily fit in her mouth as her lips pressed against the base, his pubic
hair tickling her nose.  The second thing she noticed was the taste.  It
still tasted of her and him from the last time he'd fucked her even though
she'd licked it clean.  It was strong and tangy but not too awful.  Closing
her eyes, she let it rest on her tongue as her mouth filled with saliva and
then she started moving it around in her mouth.  It was sort of nice like
this, nowhere near as scary as yesterday or maybe that was just because she
was already getting used to having his cock in her mouth.

   Then it happened, like magic.  It started growing in her mouth as if it
had a life of it's own.  This was perversely exciting and on the one hand
she wanted to take her mouth off so she could watch it growing but on the
other she wanted to keep it in her mouth so she could feel it grow. 
Deciding she didn't dare take it out of her mouth, at least not till he was
awake, she kept moving her tongue over it as she started sucking.

   That was when Richard woke from an amazing dream.  In the dream Janet
was his girlfriend and she was lovingly sucking him off.  There was a
second of disorientation and then reality struck in the most beautiful
fashion.  As ordered his dream girl was sucking his cock and even if she
maybe wasn't doing it lovingly, this was probably better than in his dream
because here she was his slave.  Turning and raising his head from the
pillow he was greeted by a breathtaking sight.  The high and mighty Janet
Sheen had her mouth pressed into his groin, one hand holding her hair out
of the way, as she crouched over him naked.  Her arse was sticking up in
the air, her beautiful right boob was just visible, the nipple half hard,
and she was all his.  Reaching down he brought his left hand to her head,
tangling it in her hair, laying claim to his cocksucking slave.

   Within twenty seconds of his cock starting to grow it was filling her
mouth, the fat mushroom shaped head almost at her throat.  Just as she
started to move back, worried that it would choke her, she felt his hand on
her head.

   "Oh, yeah, that's so good.  What a way to wake up.  Oh yeah, suck my
cock.  Suck me off.  Of fuck yeah!"

   She now started sucking as hard as she could, trying to remember all the
things from the video so that she could do it properly and please him. 
Otherwise it would all be a waste of time and he'd punish her again.  She
kept her tongue moving as she twisted her head around.  Then she remembered
that she was meant to make moaning noises so she started doing that also as
her head lifted up and down.

   "Mmm."

   This had to be heaven, waking to a blowjob.  Flopping back down he
stared at the ceiling, content to savor the sensations for a while, his
hand resting lightly on her head.  Whenever he jerked off first thing in
the morning it always took a while before he came so he knew that Janet was
going to be in for a long suck.  Propping himself up on his elbows again he
watched her head bobbing, his wet cock shaft appearing and disappearing
into her mouth, her cheeks permanently hollowed as she sucked at him.  His
gaze shifted down her perfect body, her boobs hanging down, the wonderful
curve of her hips, hiding her ultimate treasure.  He wanted to see it
again. Wanted to feast his eyes again on her cunt.  Reaching out he grabbed
her leg and tugged on it.

   "Keep sucking slave.  Just want to get you in a better position."

   It didn't take much to reposition her so that her knees were on either
side of his body, her feet near his head and her bum above his face, her
slit staring down at him.  The first thing he noticed was that her bum and
thighs looked normal which was a big relief as he'd been a bit worried last
night that he might have bruised her.  The second thing he noticed was how
beautiful her pussy was, totally one of the most beautiful things he'd ever
seen.  It was so much better than any of the hundreds of pictures he'd
looked at on the net over the last few years.  It was delicate, the lips a
beautiful pink, her pubic hair so fine it looked like silk.  He doubted
that he'd ever tire of looking at it, or smelling it.  It was the sweetest,
headiest thing he thought he'd ever smelt.  It was so tempting to taste it,
to see if the taste of cunt juice was as good as a lot of the stories he'd
read said.  Then he remembered that she hadn't showered since he'd come in
her last night and he wasn't sure how he felt about tasting his own come.
But soon he knew he'd have to taste her, to see what it was like to eat her
out, to eat pussy.

   In the meantime he'd be content to look at her, admiring the perfection
of her cuntlips and her arse as she sucked him off.

   "Yeah that feels so good.  Oh yeah, play with my balls too.  Mmm, yeah
that's good."

   Eventually looking wasn't enough and his hands moved to her smooth
thighs, caressing them, working their way up to her tight arse cheeks.  Her
skin was so amazing, like satin or something it was so smooth.  He kept
caressing her, sometime with his palms, other times just running his nails
over her skin.

   But his thoughts kept coming back to her pussy, that hidden treasure and
finally his hands stopped moving and rested, one on each arse cheek. 
Gripping her arse cheeks he pulled out, carefully spreading them apart
which opened her cunt lips like a flower, revealing the moist treasure
within.  Then he started playing with her cunt, holding her cuntlips,
pushing at her clit and poking inside her.  It was all so amazing.  Alien
but familiar.  When his finger was wet with her juice, he brought it to his
nose, breathing in the smell, so tempted to taste it but still he held
back.

   Sooner than he'd expected he felt the stirring in his balls.  Although
it wasn't all that surprising as having her mouth on his cock was at least
a thousand times more exciting than any hand job he'd ever given himself.

   "Yeah, keep sucking slave.  Gonna come soon, gonna fill your mouth with
my come.  And you swallow it.  Oh, yeah that's it, suck.  Suck harder. 
Come on.  Make you lips tighter.  Yeah that's it.  Oh fuck, suck my come,
slave."

   Just as he felt the first spurt coming up his cock he focused on her
cunt hole, inches from his face.  With the intense pressure of his come he
needed to do something so he plunged two fingers into her cunt, his
knuckles pressing into her while the fingers on his other hands gripped her
arse, his nail digging in, almost breaking her skin.

   "Oh shit, coming!  Fuck yeah, suck it, suck me!"

   Somehow Janet managed to keep sucking him as her mouth filled with his
come.  She moaned around his cock as his fingers jabbed fiercely into her
and dug into her bum, fighting her urge to pull away from him knowing that
she'd just get into trouble if she did.  Instead she concentrated on
swallowing his salty come as she felt spurt after spurt travel along his
cock and erupt into her sucking mouth.

   As the last couple of spurts came out she didn't swallow them
immediately, leaving them in her mouth, tasting them.  She kept sucking,
working her mouth and tongue on his cock as she allowed herself to really
take in the taste of his come for the first time.  The other times she been
so busy swallowing and so scared that she hadn't really been able to work
out if it was a horrible taste or just that what he was making her do was
horrible.  It wasn't horrible, just salty and slippery.  Sort of an
interesting taste she decided.  Shit, she shouldn't be thinking things like
this, she should be hating the taste of him.

   "Oh yeah, that was good.  Fucking good slave.  You're going to be a
brilliant cocksucker soon if you keep practicing.  Keep sucking for a
while. Easy though.  Not so hard now.  Yeah that's it.  But keep your
tongue going.  Ahhh, yeah."

   His grip had eased on her bum and he wasn't hurting her pussy with his
other fingers now.  Instead he was slowly pumping them in her pussy,
twisting them around at the same time, which felt nice.  Then she felt a
finger on her clit, playing with it, which quickly started to feel really
nice.  Although she really didn't want to come, didn't want to get any
pleasure from what was happening to her there was the part of her that
loved masturbating, that loved coming and once again she couldn't stop this
part taking over.

   The first sign Richard got was as her hips started making tiny gyrating
moves and then he could hear little moans coming from her as she continued
to work on his cock.  He was turning her on, maybe even going to give her
an orgasm.  This was so amazing, being able to make her come like this.  In
most of the stories he read on the net the women always came but he didn't
think that would really be the way it happened.  He was obviously wrong
though because she'd already come at least four times yesterday and it
looked like he was going to make her come again.

   "You like it when I do this don't you?"

   By now her mind was beginning to fog up as the hot, itchy feeling grew
in her pussy and she was having trouble concentrating on just nursing his
cock so she only half heard him.  But when he twisted his fingers inside
her and pressed on her clit she was very quick to get his cock out of her
mouth.

   "I asked you a question slave."

   "Oh, sorry, umm, yes, yes I like it.  Yes master."

   "You like it?"

   "Your slave likes it."

   "Okay, that's better slave.  You can put my cock back in your mouth
now."

   It took a while for the fire to start again after the interruption but
eventually she relaxed and as she did the pressure started building.  She
knew it shouldn't be feeling so good but his fingers inside her felt really
amazing, reaching places she'd never been able to before he'd broken her
hymen.  The only trouble was that his finger on her clit wasn't quite
moving the way she'd do it herself.  Not that she was about to tell him how
to finger her but it was a bit frustrating.  Then the frustration
disappeared as he started twisting his fingers around and her body suddenly
rushed to the peak, the wonderful waves of her orgasm crashing over her,
pushing aside all the horrible things for a while.

   "Uhhh, ohhh yes ...  ahhhh."

   Involuntarily her thighs clamped together trapping his hand as she
shuddered her way through her orgasm, her hands clutching at his legs.  Her
mouth came off his cock and her body collapsed onto him, her boobs pressing
into his stomach as she cried out in pleasure.  It felt so good, better
than when she did it to herself for some reason, even if he hadn't played
with her clit the way she really liked.  For at least a minute she held him
tight, riding the waves of her orgasm, pressing her body against him trying
to crush her tingling nipples into his stomach before reality set in again.


   She relaxed her thighs, hoping he wouldn't get angry with her for sort
of trapping his hand between them.  Then she realised that she was no
longer sucking his cock and he hadn't told her to stop.  She was about to
lift herself up so she could get it back in her mouth when he rolled her
off.

   "Wow.  That was fucking amazing.  I fucking love watching you come.  You
go crazy, it's so awesome!"

   This of course was the last thing she wanted to hear and she blushed
with her shame and humiliation at what a slut she was proving to be.  She
didn't want to have an orgasm when he played with her but she couldn't help
it.

   "I'm going to have a shower.  Umm, I think there are a couple of things
you can write in your book.  Let's see, you didn't thank me for letting you
suck me off and you haven't thanked me for fingering you and letting you
come.  That'll do for now."

   "Ohh, I'm sorry master.  I mean your slave is sorry.  Thank you for
letting your slave suck you off and thank you for fingering your slave
master and ...  and for letting your slave come."

   "Just make sure you remember next time, okay?"

   "Yes master, I ...  your slave will remember."

   "Okay.  You can have a shower too - you can use the other bathroom if
you want.  And make sure you clean yourself really well.  You know, here.
Get all the come out.  And then you can make us breakfast."

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