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I reply with a simple head nod as I drop to my hands and knees to begin picking up the discarded Chinese food boxes from the floor with my mouth. I love knowing how quickly I become an anal loving slut, from the moment when he first slipped his thick thumb into my hole I knew I would enjoy having my ass stuffed full. With each ball that I press into place, my asshole loosens, but the time it takes to push it all the way is extended. It is remarkable to think that I now have at least ten inches of golf ball sized anal beads stuffed up my ass, and if anyone would to see all that would be seen would be a plastic ring nestled up against my asshole.
I dropped to my hands and knees as ordered, and began to crawl to him, begging to entire way over for him to let me suck his cock like I was a depraved sexual deviant. Fearful I wouldn't get to taste his cock, I quickly forgot about not wanting to be late for school and began taking off my white tank top and grey leggings. Just as the times before, I tentatively walked into the empty room that smelt like sweat and began to look for Marcus. Just as I had this morning I worked his pole like a true cocksucker, but rather than let me finish he pulled his cock away.
I didn't hesitate at his command, and simply slid the shoulder straps over and let it fall; leaving me standing in my bra, panties, stockings, garter belt, and heels. This time there was no waiting or teasing, instead he slid it right into my mouth; pushing it against the opening of my throat. He held his member a few seconds longer in my throat before pulling it all the way out, now coated with the sticky sheen of my saliva and a bit of mucus. The door was then slammed closed, and I was left standing outside of the cheap motel room naked in my stockings, garter, heels, and a face covered in his sticky cum.
Firstly, good girl on knowing how to sit like a proper little puppy slut. We play fetch a few more times, and soon I begin to feel the pain in my knees from the hard floor, but know I won't stop until Sage tells me too. Not wasting any time, I secured my collar around my neck, put the bone into my mouth, and began to crawl over to my door to wait for my Mistress. Sage begins to walk me around the room by my leash, as I follow behind from my hands and knees with the rope sliding in an out of my soaked cunt.
Inside, I grab a seat at the bar and quickly signal to the bartender to order a cocktail; vodka cranberry along with a tequila shooter as I know I'll need the extra liquid courage to get what I want out the night. After only a few short minutes my handsome black man appears from around the corner of the bar, and upon seeing me waiting as I said I would be a big, white, toothy smile forms across his face. The site of my naked form standing in front of him enlarges his smile, and my question is responded back with a simple gesture; he holds out his open right hand signaling to provide him with my now discarded dress.
The day started just like the new usual for my classes, and I kept to my desk as the students quietly worked. My jaw dropped, and heart began beating harder with the worry of not only what Sage ha left hanging on my door, but having to get up and go get it with all my students in the room. Sage then walked back to her desk and bag with my pants, before putting them inside and walking out of the room without even looking back in my direction. I did open the bottom drawer to look at the left behind strap-on and large purple dildo prior to the bell ringing.
"Well, to earn my behavior grade, my mistress had me strip down to just my heels during my lunch period while my classroom door was open and then she took my clothes with her when she left. "For my performance grade, my mistress met me in my room after school let out, had me strip naked, and then eat her out to orgasm in under two minutes. "Yes Miss Bell," I replied setting my glass of wine down, and then I pulled the dress I was wearing off. "Very good Miss Watts, now let's get your collar and leash on, as I want to take you on a walk."
I could feel the vibrations of the engine reverberating through the floor of the trunk, and soon began to sense the motion as my Mistress pulled away. I could sense that Sage had reached the car and had opened the trunk. We traveled for about another three minutes before stopping once again and Sage exiting the car and popping the trunk. I knew that for the most part no car would be able to pass to the right of me, which kept my exposure from the open window to a minimum, but I couldn't help and sense that at any moment someone from one of the many houses I passed would be outside and take notice of the nude driving slowly past them.
After a few moments, and before I could speak, Sage broke the silence stating I needed to dress in time for school to start, and that we both should think about what she had said before trying to come up with a solution. I hoped to see Sage during her class period, but she had skipped it; likely knowing that it would have been difficult for both of us to be in the same room together but not be able to talk. Addison must have read my disappointment on my face upon seeing her and not my Mistress at the door, as she sweetly apologized. I know that this may seem like a sudden end, but understand that I just felt it time to put these series to bed.
I was enjoying the experience of having his large cock in my mouth and the pleasure of his thick fingers probing my holes, but soon I felt the car come to a stop and Jerome put it into park. "I needed to take a piss," he started, "and considering that you enjoy the taste of my piss I figured why waste it in a dirty toilet when I could fill up a dirty piss slut like yourself." Jerome then began to open his pants and pull out his semi erect cock before continuing, "I want you to open your mouth up wide.
For sure I was going to look like a total slut, but I didn't care as long as I got to play with Jerome again. You are going to tell exactly what you want and are willing to do to get me to use you, or I will find a random contact on your phone and send one of the many slutty pictures I have taken of you to them. I was actually aroused at the idea of my mother getting a picture sent to her from my phone of me sucking of a huge black cock and looking like a complete slut. This time he didn't even need to tell me, I just simply leaned over and took his cock back into my mouth as he began to drive away.
Eventually I had to get myself ready for school, and remembering what Jerome told me, I picked out a tight black pencil skirt that went to about mid-thigh, and matched with a dark purple button up blouse, and a pair of black 4 inch heels. "Take the marker and begin writing on the door of the stall just how much of a nasty, piss loving, black cock, anal slut you are. As I showered, I wondered what his plans where; were we going watch a movie, why did he want me to bring $100 dollars in singles with me, was I going to be able to play with his wonderful black cock, would he allow me to climax?
The picture was of me as I obediently used my mouth to clean off the butt plug that until recently had resided in my own ass with a message that said, "look at my lovely little sub slut." Since I was so intent on cleaning the toy and getting dressed before the bell rang, I hadn't noticed that Sage had taken the photos with her cell phone. Once they both slipped inside the next two rooms I waited just a few more seconds, making sure they were going to be in there for good and not coming out for more supplies, before I took my first nerve racking steps out into the now empty hallway.
With my look complete, I looked as if I was on the prowl more sex rather than about to spend the day serving my mistress while at the same time teaching five different high school English classes; my knees where shaking as I headed out to my car and I could feel my pussy began to flood. Once Sage felt my ass was properly lubed and warmed up, she slipped her fingers out, leaving my hole open and ready for the next intrusion, and this is when I realized that I was still holding the marker inside my pussy. I instead pulled off the two pieces of clothing that I knew Sage wanted off, placing them atop my desk, and stood before my mistress naked, waiting for further instructions.
With that, he tells her to grab her book bag, hand him her keys to her car, and lead him inside the school to her classroom. As she reaches the car, she becomes aware of the fact that with her hands cuffed behind her it is going to be difficult to open the door, let alone retrieve the bag. With the paper still attached to her chest, and her eyes completely covered, he reattaches the leash and begins to lead her back to the front of the school and inside. He instructs her that she is to count to one hundred, starting once he exits the room and shuts the door, and when done to remove her blindfold and read the paper that he has handed her to complete her last challenge for the morning.
I would never have thought of cheating on him, but with Jerome's number in my hand, the idea to cut loose and experience something new popped into my head. I got the address for the restaurant punched into my navigation, and then headed on my way to meet Jerome. He asked me to explain, and I went into the whole thing with my daughter going away fueling thoughts in my head about how I never sought adventure when I was younger. He started the car, but before he pulled out of the parking lot, her leaned over and pulled me in for another kiss; this time letting his hand wander down and grip a hold of my butt through the dress.
It was on a Friday morning, just after Sage had finished fucking my ass with a huge strap on, that she finally initiated what would be step one of a plan for me and Miss Bell. I was getting dressed in a very minimal sundress she had provided me for the school day, when she almost nonchalantly indicated to me that I was to ask Miss Bell out for drinks that night. I proceeded to the lounge after my brief conversation with Miss Bell, and felt pretty confident that she would be joining me for drinks after school; Sage will be proud of me. Sage left while I pulled my dress back on, and I already had my gears churning as to how to make sure Miss Bell came out with me.
Meeting with Sage wasn't the issue however, as I actually was looking forward to it, but it was how things would be with Miss Bell. Slipping it into the Miss Bell's slot, I turned back to Sage and saw she had pulled out more items from the bag before zipping it closed. That of course only meant I was able to remove the blindfold, I still did not know how I was to get uncuffed, dressed, and to my class before the second morning bell that started class would ring five minutes later. My eyes watered under the blindfold, and I felt as though I may pass out, but Sage mercifully pulled away, and began to thrust herself roughing in and out of my mouth and throat.
However, I wasn't going to let my embarrassment keep me from making Jerome happy, so I decided to pull into a run down convenience store near his house, and pick up the gum. You would be known to all as the dumb white slut, who cheated on her husband with a black guy, while wearing her daughter's cheerleading uniform. Once my husband drifted off to sleep I peeled off my nightshirt to be naked, and waited for Jerome to text me as he said he would. Once I prepared myself, I made sure to go and unlock the front door for Jerome, and then went to my daughter's room to pick out a thong.
Having completed her task last night at three in the morning, Erica was expecting her master to allow her at least four hours of sleep; but as she glanced at the clock while she grabbed her phone, she could see that it was a quarter to six. After 15 clicks of the camera it spat out its last photo onto the floor to begin developing, and Erica dismounted the intruder to make the call to her master; signaling her completion of his wishes. She knew she probably looked completely ridiculous, hustling through town the way she was put together, but it did not matter to Erica; she was on a mission to see her master, and did not care who or what was around her.
Upon returning to town, Sage made it very clear, that I wanted to enjoy another trip like that, I would need to earn it by showing her my complete obedience to her. Gerald proceeded to slide his raging cock into my mouth, and quickly began to fuck my face with earnest. They were the pair that Sage said really made me look like a sassy slut. Just as Gerald had earlier, Sage began to feed her cock to my less than prepared ass. I know you love get a raw ass fucking; you showed me earlier just how much you enjoy getting your rear fuckhole stuffed with fat cock.
Jerome: So you want me to post more pictures online of you as a black cock slut? I wanted to be known as a slut for black cock, and if that meant Jerome posting anonymous pictures of me online, then so be it. Keep sucking my cock, but get your knees up on the seat, I want to feel just of dripping wet you got from acting like a nasty white slut." I had just basically spent the morning naked in the car of a black man, sucking his cock as he drove and parked at different locations that were familiar to me, and then allowed, actually begged him to cum on my face while I knelt naked in front of his house.
My daughter went out after dinner with her friends, and my husband and I decided to stay up and watch a movie. Calling my husband I informed him that our daughter was going to be staying at a friend's house, and that I was going to stop and get stuff for dinner on the way home. The work of making dinner help keep me from thinking too much about Jerome, but each time I picked up one of the girthy vegetables I purchased, I instantly imagined him and his massive cock. I began getting myself all worked up again as I looked at pictures of huge black cocks being pushed into the asses of tiny white women.
Each day Sage would have me perform certain tasks, make sure to take plenty of pictures of me, and then usually minutes before the morning bell was about to ring would she provide me with the clothing I was to wear for the day. I, a teacher at the school, was completely naked except for whore heels, a collar, and a bright red gag, walking through the school as a student filmed the whole thing. Sage, happy with my performance, pulled away and began to walk away while she continued to film as is she was leaving me behind. Inside, I found a pair of yoga pants that were just like the ones Sage was wearing, and a sleeveless collared, button down blouse that was made of light fabric and nearly sheer.
You see, I need my kitchen floors cleaned, and I am sure you have plenty of experience cleaning floors as you are just a simple housewife whore," Jerome stated as he walked backwards leading me further into his house while keeping the Camera fixed on me. By the time Jerome returned to the kitchen, I had nearly finished cleaning the entire floor, and I was sure my arousal was evident as I could feel my juices coating my inner thighs. "Good progress slut, you are nearly done," Jerome said as he stood next me still holding the camera, "You might even get done before I need to leave.
By the time Jerome finally had Cynthia stop sucking his big black cock, I had two fingers plunging into her asshole, and my face was completely drenched with her love nectar. She can't get enough of my black cock, and will even wait for me to stop fucking you to get some; even if that means she has to let my balls slap her face." It became really demeaning when he began tell Cynthia about some of the more humiliating things I had done in the past. When Jerome saw that I had no problem with my dirty task, he made sure that Cynthia knew as well, and even allowed her to watch as I sucked on his cock fresh from her ass.
Uncharacteristically for Jerome, my prize comes earlier than expected, as he rips his stiff pole from my mouth and begins to spit out shot after shot of warm spunk onto my flushed face. What do you say slut, do you want me to piss on your face to wash away the cum?" "Oh please sir, will you piss on my slut face to wash off all the cum on it?" "That's a good slut; let my piss wash your face. He then began to turn and walk away, leaving me to collect my thoughts and decide if I wanted to cum now or wait until I got home.
The autopilot of a teacher is a miraculous thing, as it got me to the end of the school day, and I was soon driving to the mall to meet Sage. It felt strange walking into the mall carrying the non-descript brown bag containing items I had no knowledge of. The bag contained a pink, pixie cut wig, a white, string tie bikini top, a white, patent leather collar, a pink lycra, micro mini skirt that looked to be no longer than seven inches in length, and a rubber butt plug with an attached bushy, foxtail. I took it and waited for her to hand me the rest of the outfit, but watched as Sage closed her bag and tossed it over her shoulder.
Cutting an inch from the length of my dress meant it would barely be long enough to cover me completely, and would certainly make me look further the part of a slut; my pussy gushed at the thought. The scene wasn't lost on me though as I set up to begin cutting away the dress, the scene being a naked women except for heels and a collar making an extreme public alteration to her dress, while sporting an extreme haircut; my body trembled as I thought about what I must look like from the perspective of an outsider. With the alteration complete, I set the strip of fabric with the scissors down on the counter as Sage had instructed, and then held the dress up to review my work.
The only response I heard from Jerome after I posted the video of myself online was a simple text message that said, "Good job slut." I replied thanking him for his approval, but then got no further reply. So when a follow up text chirped on my phone that stated I was to meet him in a car park that night at 7:30 pm in only a tiny dress and to bring the black hood, I did not balk. I planned to do a bit of shopping to find the perfect tiny dress to wear as per Jerome's instructions, so that is why I stated I needed to leave earlier than I actually had to.
"I had fun fucking such a dirty slut tonight, so as repayment I am going to let you cum, but you have to kneel behind my car and get yourself off as I drive away." Thoughts of Jerome's thick, beautiful cock keep slipping into my head, and I have to continually fight my hand from sneaking under my dress. "Does this slut love getting fucked roughly by my big thick black cock in her classroom?" Do you want me to spray deep inside your nasty asshole so you can feel it squish around and slowly leak out the rest of the day, or do you want to swallow it like a dirty little cum dumpster considering this is your lunch break?
Cynthia asked about Jerome, and I was giddy to tell her that he was planning on coming over that night, and in fact he wanted me to buy a new lingerie set especially for the night. Minutes after I dressed, making sure to wear my leather slut collar, and a pair peep toe red high heels, Jerome texted me to state when he was coming over and how he expected me to be waiting for him when he did. Show how even a prim and proper teacher like you can be a dirty, filthy slut for black cock," Jerome commanded of me in return. I wonder what she would think if she could see her daughter's teacher sucking black cock like such a filthy dumb slut."