Wanting Control - Secret Chronicles Series Book #1 by A.M. Hess Read Free Book Online

on to extra credit. She handed him two small chromed clasps. He took them in his hands without a word. “Attach one to each of your wrist cuffs.” She slowly circled him gently rubbing the cheeks of his backside and stoking his erection as she made her way around him.
    Once the clasps were in place she went on, “We are coming to the end of the semester Mr. Carlson. Tell me, have you enjoyed the benefits of your additional tutelage?”
    Without hesitation he responded, “Yes, Mistress.”
    “ Very good”, she said still circling. “Today is a final exam of sorts. This could be the difference between a passing or failing grade. Are you willing to submit yourself to me again for this final session?”
    “ Yes, Mistress”, again was his immediate response.
    “ Lay down on your back over there on the ottoman.” She pointed and he quickly took his place. The professor picked up a metal bar from the sofa and standing at her slaves feet began to prepare him. The bar had a clasp at each end similar to the ones now hanging from his wrists. They jingled as she moved about between his legs. She first attached one to his left ankle restraint and then spread his legs wide. In doing so she was able to attach the opposing clasp to his right ankle restraint.
    The young man lay there completely open to her. It would now be impossible for him to close his thighs. His cock stood straight in the air as if begging for attention. Roughly the professor grabbed the center of the spreader bar and pulled Adam’s legs up exposing his ass to her. “Give me your wrist”, she commanded. He brought his right wrist to her while she attached it to the same ring on the bar as was his right ankle. “Now the other”, she demanded and when she had it attached to the left ankle, her student looked like a roped calf at a rodeo. Both arms were extended to meet each ankle, his feet were waving in the air with his ass exposed and waiting.
    The professor left the room and when she returned he knew what fate awaited him. She had nothing on but a harness around her waist which wove between her legs and around her thighs, from her center hung a flesh colored rubber dildo. It bounced as she walked back into the room. Without a word spoken she opened a small bottle of lubrication and began rubbing it into his opening. Her slender fingers penetrated his virgin hole as she pushed the slippery substance deeper into him.
    He moaned slightly as the penetrating fingers rubbed against his prostate. The restraints were too strong for Adam to break and he could not move from his current position. There was nothing he could do to stop her ; he was helpless to prevent what was about to happen next.
    MJ’s eyes widened as she read page after page of the dominatrix and her sub missive. The scene played out in her mind and again she returned to Dalton and taking control of him. This type of control added excitement in that she had not considered it before. She wanted to see if the characters took pleasure from the encounter and how.
    Wetness seeped from her and she reminder herself not to take action. Tonight was going to be special; she just wanted to heighten her arousal. Dalton would be there soon to finish what she had started.
    When the professor was satisfied that her pupil was ready, she used additional lube on the rubber dildo. While running her hands over the fake cock she looked down at Adam and said, “I’ve been waiting for this and I’m going to enjoy it.” She rubbed the head against his asshole expecting to hear him plead for her not to take him. Instead he remained calm and waited for her take pleasure from using his body.
    She aimed the dildo at her target and gently eased it into his opened ass. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath but again, did not protest. She pulled out and applied more lube. When she inserted the dido again it easily slid in. Smiling down at him she could feel his body tense from the new sensation of being impaled.