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PET TEACHER: Lesbian Toy Party

Note 1: Although not absolutely necessary, I recommend you read the first three parts first: Pet Teacher, Pet Teacher: Five Tasks, and Pet Teacher: Lesbian Club. If time does not permit, here is a very, very brief primer. A teacher is seduced by an eighteen year old student and after submitting to her she is forced to complete seven tasks to prove herself worthy of being a pet…this episode is the seventh and final task.

Note 2: A special thanks goes to Estragon for his copy-editing and support and to LaRascasse for plot suggestions.

A FEW DAYS LATER…WEDNESDAY

Julie was absent on Monday and Tuesday, which greatly increased my anxiety, as it was now Wednesday, the day that I was supposed to complete my final task.

Julie walked into class with Beth a couple of minutes after the bell, and closed the door. Her sweet but naughty smile returned, the one that had been absent since last week, as she asked, “So. did you accomplish task number six?”

I looked at her nervously, knowing it was now or never. She returned my gaze confidently, and patiently. Finally, I broke the silence when I answered, “Yes, I have, Mistress.”

Julie’s smile grew wider as she said, “I was hoping you would say that. Do you want your reward?”

“Sure,” I responded, my pussy already tingling even though I was unsure what this reward might be.

Julie locked at the door and then snapped her fingers. Beth instantly walked to me, dropped to her knees and crawled under my desk. Just as instantly, my pussy got wet and I opened my legs to allow easier access to my pussy. As Beth lapped at my cunt, Julie talked to me. I tried to concentrate to Julie’s words, but had difficulty as the eighteen-year-old between my legs continued to give thrilling sensations. Julie explained, “Mistress expects you there at six and the party starts at seven. Be warned she will have you doing many very naughty and humiliating things during this party. It is also very important that you obey every order without hesitation. She will punish you for even the slightest hint at disobedience. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” I moaned, dangerously close to screaming from the orgasm building in me. Julie smiled with an amused smirk as she watched as I held my mouth shut as my orgasm spread through me. Beth continued to lap up my juices until I couldn’t take it any longer and pushed her back, worried I would keep on coming. I looked down as the adorably cute Beth looked back up at me, like an obedient puppy just happy to be noticed. Her face glistened with my juices as I came back to my senses. As I backed up, Beth quickly got out from underneath my desk and stood back up and returned to our mutual Mistress.

Julie gave a wink and said as she got ready to leave, “See you tonight.”

I gave a nod and watched them leave. Julie stopped at the door and threw my world in a tizzy as she added, “Can you guess which one of your colleagues will be the other slut tonight?”

I gasped at the obvious implication. I watched both girls leave in stunned silence. Panic spread throughout my whole body as I realized my situation had gotten even more complicated. As I sat down I began to ponder who else she could have seduced. I worked at a pretty large school with a rather large staff so there were lots of candidates. There was Carol Johnson, the first year Chemistry teacher who always dressed somewhat provocatively and was very, very pretty. There was Rena Wallace, the cheerleading coach, who is amazing fit and flirty. There was also Zelda Hilton, our principal secretary, who was a drop dead gorgeous redhead; but how would Julie ever get to her? The list could go on and on, but it could be anyone…who would think I had submitted to Julie? Hopefully, nobody.

I taught through the afternoon in a haze of nerves and anxiety, as I wondered what was planned for me and what colleague would soon know of my predicament. And I of hers.

At ten to six, riddled with apprehension, I knocked on Julie’s door. I seemed to wait forever for the door to open. I could feel slight perspiration on my forehead as the seconds ticked by. Finally, the door opened and Julie greeted me. “Hi, Mrs. Walker. I am so happy you could make it.”

I followed her in sheepishly. I quickly looked around to see if anyone else was around and felt a burden fall off my shoulders when I saw the room was empty.

Julie looked at me and said, “So, Mistress has an outfit laid out for you in her bedroom. She should be home in the next half hour. Your partner should also be here in a few minutes.”

I asked, in a nervous stutter, “W-w-who is my p-p-partner?”

Julie’s smile became a naughty grin as she said, “Oh, you will see soon.” I looked at her with a deer-in-headlights look as she added, “You will get to know her much, much, much better.” As I continued to be speechless, and I assume white as a ghost, she comforted, “Don’t worry, my pet. It will all be good. She is really looking forward to tonight.”

“She knows?” I gasped.

“Oh yes,” Julie purred, adding, “she was really thrilled to hear you had submitted to me and Mistress.”

My mind spun at this revelation, as I desperately tried to figure out who this could possibly be. Names and faces flashed through my mind, but none made sense. Who would possibly submit to Julie? I was well aware of the irony of my thoughts.

The doorbell rang and Julie said, “You should go get your outfit on before Mistress gets here.”

I quickly obeyed, trying to avoid the upcoming humiliation as long as possible. I entered Mistress’s room and saw my outfit on the bed. I couldn’t believe what was expected of me. There was a black neck collar with a leash not attached, black thigh high stockings, a flimsy see-through red nightie, and four inch opened toe heels. I was mortified by what I was expected to wear and even more mortified as I thought of who was soon to see me in this.

I could hear voices in the other room, but could not hear them clearly enough to place any voice. Reluctantly, I began to get undressed. Once down to my undergarments, I grabbed for the stockings and began to put them on. I noticed they were seamed stockings with Cuban heels. I put them on and then the flimsy piece of lingerie. I looked at the heels, heels higher than I had ever worn. I once wore three inch to a wedding and almost killed myself. I looked at the heels, wondering how the hell I was ever going to walk in them. I sighed and began to put them on. Just as I finished buckling up the first one, I heard the outside door open and close. I froze as I wondered who else had shown up. Before I had time to put on my second heel, the door opened and Mistress walked in.

She roared, “What the fuck are you doing on my bed, slut?”

I immediately jumped off and stumbled to the floor. I apologized, “I am so sorry Mistress; I was just getting dressed for you.”

She looked at me, a dishevelled mess lying on the floor, and her tone softened, “OK, my pet, this one time I will forgive you. But sluts don’t sit on furniture unless given permission. Is that understood?”

“Yes, Mistress,” I quickly answered.

She said, still not smiling, “Now finish getting dressed and get your collar on. Then wait on the floor like a good pet until after I shower.”

“Yes, Mistress,” I responded as I reached for my second heel. I watched her walk to her bathroom and let out a sigh. The feeling of having angered her was devastating. I couldn’t believe how eager I was to quickly obey her and hopefully get back in her good graces. I put on the second high heel and grabbed the collar. I looked at it closely and realized that when I put this on, I was submitting completely to her. There was no turning back; I was being collared. I hesitated briefly, and then put the collar on my neck and waited like a loyal Rocky on the floor.

Minutes ticked by and I heard the door open and close three more times. Finally, Mistress Candy returned to her bedroom and got dressed, ignoring me completely. She put on a pair of suntan thigh highs and a purple flower print sundress. She finally looked down at me and asked, “Are you really still wearing your bra?”

I, without any further instruction, took it off .

She then asked, “Are you wearing your panties still?”

“Yes, Mistress,” I answered.

“Get them off and don’t you ever wear panties in my house again!” my Mistress instructed with a glare, her tone showing her impatience with me.

I took my panties off and handed them to her. She looked at my undies as if they were toxic and tossed them into the garbage. She grabbed the leash and walked over to me and patted my head. Humiliation burned as she hooked the leash onto my collar. She went to her dresser and came back with a small vibrating egg. She turned it on, handed it to me and ordered, “Put that in your cunt, my slut. Leave it in there until I give you permission to take it out.” I obeyed, my pussy swallowing the toy in a heartbeat. The buzzing sensations quickly began getting me excited. Mistress ordered, “Don’t you dare cum, slut. Not until I give you permission.” She patted my head one more time and said, “I’m happy you decided to come tonight, my pet. I think you will thoroughly enjoy yourself. Now wait here until I come to get you.”

I watched her leave and sat on the floor. I could hear talking and giggling as I waited and waited and waited. The longer I waited, the harder it was to not come from the sensations that constantly teased my pussy. The longer I waited, the more anxiety began to fill my head. Question after question popped into my head. Who was the other teacher? Who were the other people at this gathering? What was my role in the night’s activities? What if one of the guests knew me? The more I thought about all the possibilities the faster my pulse raced. Just as I was completely freaking out and attempting to figure out a way out of this potential disaster, Mistress Candy came into the room.

“Are you ready, my pet?” she asked as she bent down and took the leash.

Horny as Hell from the toy in my cunt and completely submissive to my Mistress, I responded without hesitation and a bit too eagerly, “Yes, Mistress.”

“Good pet,” she purred, patting me on the head, humiliation filling me. She then bent down and, much to my surprise, put a blindfold on me. Once done, she pulled the egg out of my pussy and tugged gently on the leash. “Come, my pet, and crawl like a good pet.”

Holding back my own overwhelming fear, I crawled on all fours as my Mistress led me into a room full of people. I kept my head down, attempting to prolong the shame and embarrassment as long as possible. The silence was unbelievable as all conversations immediately stopped as we entered the room. The silence was broken by Mistress Candy. “Guests, I would like you to meet my newest slut, Mrs. Walker, or Jasmine. She is Julie’s teacher and submitted first to Julie and then to me, last week. The good little sub is married and has two kids.”

“I wouldn’t mind a teacher pet myself,” someone announced.

“Yeah, I hated all my teachers in school. Would love to have been able to fuck a couple of my bitchy teachers,” another proclaimed.

“What a slut,” another called out.

Shame burned inside me, but at least I couldn’t see who was bashing me. I remained on all fours as I heard Julie speak. “Guests, I would like to introduce our other slut for the evening. She is the school counselor at my school and was charged with helping me deal with my issues. I am not sure she accomplished that, but I did surely help her with hers. She is twenty-four, fresh out of college and a very eager little dyke. Please welcome Alexis.”

A few disrespectful comments were made about her as well, as I sat there stunned by the revelation that is was Alexis. She was straight out of college, and a real looker. Her hair was so blonde it was almost white, her eyes were crystal blue and she had a body that every high school boy drooled over. She was also incredible sweet and quite shy when among our staff. If I had to choose which colleague I would want to most look like, it would be her in a heartbeat.

As I considered the implications of Alexis being Julie’s other sub, I heard Mistress Candy speak. “Well, ladies. I am so happy you could be here tonight. I am sure we are going to have a lot of fun and you and hopefully you will spend a lot of money. Without further ado, I will introduce our presenter for the evening, Jenna.”

A voice, presumably Jenna’s, spoke, “Well welcome, ladies. I have been doing adult sex toy parties for about two years now, but this will be the first time we have models to try out our toys for us.”

I gasped as I realized what was to be my role was in tonight’s proceedings.

Jenna informed the women, “Now I have at least two of every toy I will present today and can order more if need be. Each toy comes with a six-month money-back guarantee; and if you buy anything tonight you will get a 10% discount. Now with all the boring formalities done, let’s get to the good stuff. Up first is the Magic Wand. Now unlike most toys, this one you must plug in, but ladies, don’t let that stop you, as once you feel the power of the eight inch head you will be shaking with pleasure.” There was a pause as I assumed she was plugging in the toy. After a few seconds of silence and nervous trepidation, she explained, “The Magic Wand has a variety of speeds for each woman’s personal preference.” I heard the toy buzz quietly as she turned it on and then buzz much louder as she turned it on high. “As you can see, the toy can be used for teasing or pleasing.”

I heard her heels move towards me. I felt hands on my flimsy nightie and then felt the soft vibrations on my naked cunt. I moaned instinctively as the feeling sent shivers of pleasure up my body. Jenna informed, “You see how she moaned instantly. The magic wand is made to stimulate both the clit and the pussy lips at once, getting almost any woman into a feverish sweat in minutes. Now observe what happens when I turn it on high.” Already feeling good, I let out a scream the moment Jenna turned the Magic Wand on high. The sensations did as she promised, pleasing both my pussy lips and my clit. It was the most amazing sensation I had ever felt from a toy. Jenna kept talking while she teased me with the toy. “Besides just putting pressure on the pussy and clit, the wand can also be used for soft or hard spanking.” I felt the wand leave my pussy as she ordered me to lie on my back. I quickly changed positions, happy to be off my knees and hoping to feel more pleasure from the Magic Wand. Without instruction, I opened my legs, giving this woman whom I had never met easy access to my pussy.

A woman in the room quipped, “Wow Candy, your new sub is quite a horny little bitch!”

Candy chuckled, “You haven’t seen nothing yet, Carrie.”

The tone of her voice clearly foreshadowed a long evening for me, but as toy touched my pussy once again I didn’t remotely care. As I began moaning again, oblivious to the women in the room watching my humiliating treatment, Jenna began gently tapping my clit with the toy. “Watch how the little slut responds to the wand as it teases her already wet cunt.” I wanted to prove her wrong, imply that the toy couldn’t control me, but that resistance was futile. With each tap of the toy, my moaning increased, the high speed vibrations and gentle spanking driving me wild.

Without evening realizing I was speaking, I heard my own voice begging, “More, don’t stop, yes, yes.”

Unfortunately, as soon as I begged for more, the need to come becoming desperate, Jenna turned the toy off. “We don’t want our models coming too quick on us, so I better shut the thing off. So Jasmine, what did you think of the Magic Wand?”

Attempting to control my breathing, and quell the desire to just pleasure myself in front of all these unknown women, I stammered, “G-g-g-good.”

“Only good?” Jenna queried.

Suddenly the toy was on my clit again and I bellowed, “No, fucking amazing.”

She tapped my clit three times harder than she previously had, and concluded, “I think she likes it.”

Laughter exploded in the room and I instantly went from feeling horny to feeling ashamed.

I heard the click of her heels as she walked away and couldn’t believe the feeling of utter disappointment I felt. I wanted to come and I wanted to be used. It was so humiliating, yet I could not deny my complete surrender.

Jenna continued, “The second toy of the evening is one of a couple I will show tonight that can be used while out and about. It is manufactured by Lelo and is called a G-Spot Dual Action Vibe. This toy has a lot of features, including a silky smooth style, tandem vibration and is very travel-friendly, if you get my drift.” The women laughed again. “Now I am sure some of you have tried the rabbit. Well, this is much more advanced than the rabbit. The contoured shaft was created to stimulate the g-spot as well as stimulate the clit. Even better, the toy has eight distinct vibrating patterns from steady constant vibrations, to amazing feelings of circular massage, to pulsing that shifts back and forth from the clit to the g-spot. Anyway, enough sales babble. Let’s have our other model try this on for size.”

I was still on my back on the floor, horny and wishing it was me modelling the new toy.

“Oh shit, she isn’t wearing underwear. Candy, any chance she can borrow a pair for a bit?” Jenna asked.

“I suppose. But Alexis, my dyke, don’t think this will be allowed normally,” Mistress Candy quipped.

“Of course, Mistress,” Alexis concurred. Just hearing the beautiful counsellor’s submissive voice made a shiver flow through my entire body.

A couple of minutes passed before Jenna continued, “How does that feel?”

“Good,” Alexis purred.

Candy instructed, “Alexis, you will keep that in you until further notice. Now be a good maid and refill all my guests’ glasses.”

“Yes, Mistress.” Presumably, Alexis obeyed.

Jenna acknowledged me, “Well, we should probably allow this poor slut on the floor to come pretty soon. Jasmine, do you want to come?”

“Yes,” I confirmed, way too quickly.

Jenna laughed, “Well ladies, next is another Lelo product. It’s called the Soraya and it is a dual point vibrator. As you can see the long part is made for insertion, while the flexible curve is made to tease and please the clitoral area. The unique looped handle allows the user great manoeuvrability. Like all Lelo products, the motor is incredibly powerful and has eight levels of vibration and pulsation. Let’s see how teacher here likes it.”

The toy was placed in my hand. Jenna ordered, “Teacher, I want you to use this toy and get yourself off.”

“Okay.” I took taking the toy and began feeling it, trying to understand what it was.

Someone bellowed, “You dumb fucking slut! Shove it in your filthy cunt!”

Degraded, I quickly obeyed, slipping it in my wet cunt. Fumbling around a bit, I turned it on and instantly felt intense sensations inside me and on my clit. I used the odd handle to manoeuvre the toy and put extra pressure on my clit. The pulsing vibrations had me on the brink in only a couple of minutes. Jenna grabbed the toy out of my pussy and I moaned, “nooo.”

“Slut,” my Mistress barked, “don’t you dare speak unless spoken to!”

“Yes, Mistress,” I quickly responded.

Jenna laughed, “Wow, she really is a slut. Another great toy is the six and a half inch Lelo Gigli vibrator. A cheaper and somewhat old school vibe, although updated with specially designed curves and a blunt angled head, which is perfect for that elusive G-spot. Let’s see if our slut here likes this one.”

I felt a new toy in my hand and obediently slid it in my wanton cunt. Although I liked the other one better, this one was good too, much better than any of the toys I had hidden under my bed at home. Still near the brink, I used the toy with deliberate focus: to come. The toy curved perfectly against my G-spot and within only a few seconds of fucking myself with the toy I was screaming in ecstasy, oblivious to the other women watching. I squeezed my legs and let the vibrating sensations quake through my body. Once my orgasm subsided, I opened my legs and let the toy slip out of my soaking wet pussy.Jenna exclaimed, “I think she likes it.” The women roared with laughter. “Let’s take a ten minute break to fill up your glasses, go tinkle, have an orgasm, whatever. When we come back I will show you wonderful ladies a few high powered anal toys that will change your life.”

I winced slightly, as I assumed I would be having my ass used soon. I didn’t have long to consider my impending anal assault as I heard, “Teacher. Get over here and get me off.”

Blindfolded, I had no idea who said it, but the voice seemed young. I got on all fours and crawled towards the voice. Suddenly I felt a tug on my collar and was guided to where I was expected to please. The scent was strong and I was pulled into a hairy pussy. Unlike my two Mistress’s bare cunts, this was way more challenging. As I licked, I constantly got hairs in my mouths. I tried to lick her pussy lips but after the third hair in my mouth, I decided to focus on her clit. Once my tongue found a gateway through the hair, I concentrated on the clit with constant hard pressure. Hoping to end this soon, the hair and the taste way less pleasant than my Mistress’s, I slid a finger inside the unknown girl’s cunt. Her heavy breathing and nasty name-calling told me she liked it and soon I was being coated with her cum. I kept licking and fingering her until she pushed me away. I fell back on my ass, discarded like a cheap whore. I felt so ashamed; what had become of me?

As I considered my humiliating fall from grace, I heard Jenna welcome everyone back. She explained, “Ladies, every woman should be willing to experiment with her ass. Now it isn’t for everyone, but for most after they have tried it, there is no going back. Since we have used our teacher pet here for most of our experiments, we might as well continue. Candy is your pet into anal play?”

“She is into whatever I tell her she is, isn’t that right my pet?”

A minute ago I was no longer horny and desperate to get out of this predicament, but as soon as I was called ‘pet’ again, I felt the undeniable tingle and the powerful urge to obey come washing back. “Of course, Mistress.”

“Good pet,” she purred.

“Excellent!” Jenna exclaimed. “We will have our pet here back on all fours, her fine ass in full view.” I felt a pull on the leash and followed like a good pet. Although the humiliation was still burning every fibre of my body, just as strong was my burning desire to comply; to be a perfect pet. Once I was apparently in the position she wanted me, she continued, “As we get our pet here ready for some of my bigger toys, we will start with a toy called the Ripple from Tantus. As you can see from the smooth bumps, it is a great toy for opening up the anus. It is 5 inches in length with a 4 ¾ inch insertable length. The small Ripple is 1 inch wide; while the large Ripple is 1 ½ inches wide. Now of course, unless you are using it to punish a sub, I highly recommend lube.”

I felt hands on my ass and a generous amount of lubrication was applied to my anal entrance. I felt a finger slip inside my ass and I gave a surprised gasp. Julie whispered, “Good pet.”

I was surprised at how my whole body warmed when I heard the voice of my young Mistress.

I felt the plastic toy slip between my cheeks and slowly the bumpy toy penetrated my ass. With each bump that split my ass apart, a sharp pang of pain coursed through my body. I attempted to hold my whimpers in, but was unable to completely do so.

Jenna explained, “As you can see, that with lubrication such a toy will easily go inside someone’s ass. I do warn that there will be a bit of pain at first, but once your body and ass gets used to it the pain will subside. Of course, it helps if you are already horny when you add ass play to your sex life. I know many women who can’t come from intercourse. For many of these women, the added dimension of anal play will be the extra erotic sensation needed to bring a woman to orgasm. Now watch as my beautiful assistant Julie here slowly pulls out the ripple from her pet teacher’s ass. Our sexy little submissive will moan with pleasure as each bump is pulled out of her sweet little ass.”

Julie slowly pulled out the toy out of my ass and, as Jenna predicted, I let out an uncontrollable scream of pleasure each time a rigid bump left my ass.

Jenna questioned, “Pet teacher, how does the Ripple feel?”

I shrieked, just as the last bump was extracted from my ass, “Gooooooooooooooooood. So fucking good.”

I felt hands touching my pussy. “Our pet teacher is very, very wet,” Jenna told the women. I should have been embarrassed by such a proclamation, but instead I wanted more. Jenna somehow read my mind. “Does our pet teacher want something bigger in her sweet little ass?”

“Yes,” I answered, way too quickly, giving away my horniness, as chuckles filled the room.

“Also by Tantus, is the Ryder, which I think has an incredibly accurate name. This torpedo-shaped butt plug, at only 3 ¾ inches, is great for beginners as it is rounded and smooth for easy insertion, but doesn’t have any of the ridges or bumps that some of the more advanced plugs have. The base is wide, yet thin in order to perfectly fit between one’s butt cheeks. Also, the 1 ½ width is also realistically appropriate to help get your ass or your sub’s ass used to anal play. It is also the perfect size to be worn for hours while out and about.” I felt more lubrication on my ass. Jenna cautioned, “Even though we already lubricated our pet teacher earlier, I highly suggest you re-lubricate whenever you use a new toy.”

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah,” I screamed, not in pain, but surprised joy, as she pushed the plug slowly up my ass.

“How does the Ryder feel, pet teacher?”

“Amazing,” I confirmed, desperately wanting to rub my pussy.

“Good, well sit like a good pet, as I introduce yet another great anal toy. After your ass has got used to having something inside it, you can move to the next level. The A Bomb by Tantus, which in my not in the least humble opinion is the only company for your anal toys, is a thick advanced plug, designed, like the Ryder, for smooth insertion and a very, very satisfying feel. Also, like the Ryder, it is made for short or long-term insertion. A wide flat base provides great grip allowing it to fit easily between one’s butt cheeks. Now what makes it different than the Ryder you may ask? It’s size. With an insertable length of 5 inches and a width at its widest at almost 2 ½ inches, it can open a girl’s ass in ways no other toy can. One may call it the asshole Jaws of life.”

Suddenly, the toy in my ass was pulled out and I felt the coldness of lubrication on my ass crack. Having heard Jenna announce the size of the toy, I was petrified. There was no way I could ever take anything that big in my ass.

As I felt the toy begin to split my ass cheeks, my beautiful, powerful, sweet, teen Mistress, attempted to relax me. “Just relax, my pet.” She caressed my ass gently with one hand while slowly pushing the thick plug in me. As it slowly penetrated me it didn’t hurt and didn’t feel any bigger than the last toy that was buried in my rear. But as it penetrated deeper in my rectum, an undeniable burn began to hit. I whimpered, as I tried desperately to relax, as Mistress Julie suggested. Unlike the Ripple stick that was in me earlier, the pain was not fading away.

Jenna, I assume seeing the pain I was in, instructed, “Alexis, crawl under your colleague and lick her pussy.”

A shiver shot through my spine as I anticipated the beautiful Alexis licking my pussy and hopefully distracting me from the pain still burning in my rear. After a dreadfully long minute, I felt my ass pulled back a bit and then I felt the amazing touch of a tongue on my pussy lips. I let out a moan. Although not immediate, the pain in my ass began to fade as the amazing pleasure from Alexis’s tongue blazed through me. She sucked on my clit like she was a baby sucking on a pacifer, pulling me into her in a way I had never experienced. The pleasure was so intense, I completely let go and beginning mumbling incoherently, “Oh yes, fuck, oh my God, yes, fuck, aaahhh, fuck, don’t stop.” The completely full feeling of the toy in my ass, mixed with the sensation of Alexis’s mouth, had me orgasm in only a couple of minutes. My whole body quaked and all my energy was literally sucked out of me, and I fell on the ground on my side.

Jenna ordered, “Keep that toy in your ass, teacher slut, while I show the guests a couple of other anal toys.” I was thankful for the reprieve, after two pretty intense orgasms. My mind heard the words and the moans of Alexis, as she was modelling some anal beads that clearly brought intense pleasure and pain, as Alexis’ moans echoed just a few inches from me. I desperately wished I could watch the defiling of Alexis’ ass, but the blindfold that was still on me prevented such voyeuristic joy. That was followed by a vibrating butt plug called the Zing. I could hear the vibrating and as she climaxed from the toy I wondered what it would feel like in me. I couldn’t believe the words out of my mouth, “Mistress, may I try out the Zing?”

Jenna laughed as did others from the crowd, “Holy shit, she is insatiable.”

“So she says,” Mistress Candy said, seemingly amused and slightly shocked by my hunger.

I felt the plug in my ass pulled out and a few seconds later I felt the vibrating toy at my gaping hole. Slowly, gently, the toy was slid inside me and instantly the vibrating sensations in my ass had my juices flowing yet again.

As my soft moans began Jenna spoke again. “Well, there are other toys you can look at tonight, including a few strap-ons, a double-ended dildo, more vibes and so forth, but I will finish with a toy for two. It is called the feeldoe slim vibrating double dildo that has a 2 ½ inch bulb for the woman wearing it and a six ½ inch cock for her lover.” After a couple of seconds, she added, “or slave. As you can see, the toy can please each woman as a fucktoy and a vibrator.”

“Wow,” said someone in the group. “That seems a lot better than the strap-on I have now.”

Jenna asked, “Who wants to try it on?”

Julie eagerly said, “Oh, I do.”

Jenna offered, smiling, “It is all yours.”

As my ass vibrated, bringing me sensations I can’t explain and filling me fuller than I ever thought imaginable, I heard Julie say, “Oh my, that feels very nice.” A few seconds later, I felt Julie’s hands on my hips as she asked, sweetly as if she was doing me a favor, which she was in my sexually deprived condition, “Do you want to be double-fucked teacher?”

There was no hesitation, as I begged, “Oh God yes, Mistress, fuck me like the slut you have made me.”

She giggled like a school girl as the cock teased my dripping pussy lips, “Like the slut I made you, I like that.”

She slowly pushed forward and as soon as she was in me I put on a show for the audience, as I began bouncing back on the cock, making the Zing in my ass reach new unexplored depths as well. My moan and screams echoed through the room as I closed my eyes and allowed myself to just become the slut I have always wanted to be deep down. I could already feel another orgasm building inside me and began babbling nonsense, “Oh God, fuck my pussy, make teacher come, fuuuuuck, use me harder, Mistress.”

She began slapping my ass each time I moved forward, the huge toy in my ass bringing sharp bolts of pain as well as electric sparks of pleasure. “Aaaaaaaaaah,” I screamed, quivering, shaking and finally coming again, “I’m commmmmmmmmming, Mistress, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuuuuuuuuuuuuck.”

I collapsed forward and apparently blacked out for a moment, as when I woke up I was sitting on the couch and Julie, still wearing a cock, was tapping my face with a face cloth. As I regained consciousness, I realized the blindfold was finally off and I looked around and saw the party had turned into a full scale lesbian orgy. All the women were around my age, but varied in weight and looks. Julie placed her hands on my cheeks and kissed me gently before she said, “You passed the test, my pet.”

Looking into her eyes with a feeling of such appreciation, I asked, “How did you know?”

“Know what?” she asked, confused.

“That I was…that I needed…um…that I was submissive,” I finally got out.

“It was in your eyes,” she smiled, kissing me again.

“Is teacher slut ready for more?” a voice called out.

Julie turned and snapped, “No, but clearly you are, now get your ass over here and lick my asshole, you fucking dyke.

Quickly, a chubby redhead with too much make-up crawled to Julie and apologized, “Sorry, Miss,” and dove between my young Mistress’ sweet ass cheeks.

Julie smiled back at me. “Only me and Mom get to treat you like a slut.”

“Thank you, Mistress,” I replied, feeling an odd dependency on the eighteen-year-old.

“You should probably get going home, my pet,” she suggested.

My body exhausted, my ass now burning, I agreed, “You are probably right.”

Julie turned around and demanded, “Get inside my ass with your tongue, chubby!” Looking back to me she smiled. “Good workers is hard to find.”

Candy came over and asked, “Did you enjoy yourself, Jasmine?”

“More than I could possibly imagine, Mistress,” I answered, honestly.

“Excellent,” she smiled, “you are now Julie’s unconditionally, although, I may use you on occasion still.”

“I hope so, Mistress,” I replied.

Candy sat beside me and ordered, “Now Julie, you may have your very own pet teacher, but right now you have some work to do.”

Julie kissed me one last time and said, “Good night, pet teacher.”

“Good night, dear Mistress,” I replied, and returned to Candy’s room to get dressed. Once dressed, I returned to the orgy in progress and seeing Alexis on the floor with someone straddling her face I felt a hungry again. I know I should have left, my body was sore and I was past exhaustion, yet feeling my second wind rejuvenating me, I went to Alexis, fell between her legs and began licking her cunt.

The night was apparently not yet over.

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