He was gonna text me when he got there, so I sat down on the couch to get ready mentally. I don’t drink or do d**gs, so that wasn’t an option… I...stead I put on a bunch of sissy hypno and put my buttplug in my ass. My idea was that he would get turned on by the buttplug when I was sucking his dick, I wasn’t actually getting my ass ready for getting fucked (at least I didn’t think I was). I have absolutely no idea how long I watched that stuff, but it must have been a while. I was really trying. Get that pussy juice flowing.’ I blushed and hesitantly started rubbing my tits. He glared at me. ‘Shove your fingers into your cunt. Fuck yourself nice and deep for me.’ I was already wet, I discovered. I started moving my fingers faster, whimpering softly. It was incredibly humiliating doing this while my former student watched. ‘That’s a good girl,’ he said. ‘Nice and deep.’ ‘Do you want me to cum?’ I asked, praying he would say yes. ‘Yeah, get your fingers all wet with your cum.’ I. Erin squirmed and screamed but always thanked him. His fingers slipped into the wet core of her, her skirts flicked up over head and her under slip glistened white in the candle light, his fingers dipped into the wetness and gently stroked her anal opening “Liked that didn’t you my little whore” “Not particularly my Lords” Erin’s quiet voice sobbed back at him. But his cock demanded his release. He flicked her over and ripped the dress from her body, Erin struggled, and watched as her husband. Good and hard as we enjoyed to do, but it changed. He knows what I like and he wanted to please me. He pinned my arms down. Held them hard and told me I would take it and like it. Holding my arms with one hand his other went round my throat. He tightened his grip round my neck, it became nearly impossible to breath. All I could do was give into it and feel the rising pleasure as he continued to fuck me hard. I slipped closer to u*********sness, but he knew how far to go, releasing his grip in.