Message-ID: <1048eli$9706010118@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: Path: qz!news.accessus.net!not-for-mail X-Path-Preload: news.accessus.net preloaded to thwart rogue canceller there Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: From: np98rb@mail.telepac.pt (Christine & David Stevenson) Subject: Story:- Educating Darren, Part Five. ---------------------------- Story:- Educating Darren, by Ms. Christine Stevenson. http://www.mschristine.com Part Five. ----------------------- She lowered herself onto his face, with a mounting sense of satisfaction and sexual arousal. There was no law against her enjoying herself while she taught this brute some manners. So she began to rub herself gently against his face as she toyed with his now rock hard penis. "Rule number one. Never speak unless spoken to. I prefer men to address me in a suitably respectful manner, so when you are required to answer me, you will call me Madam. Failure to do so will result in punishment." Darren just about heard what she was saying but was having great difficulty in controlling himself. Caroline slapped his penis hard, "Did you hear what I said creep? You really should be paying more attention. This is important." He did not know what to say so he mumbled something incoherent after the initial, startled "ouch!" "Oh, moving your lips like that feels quite nice," she said, as she stood up over him and removed her knickers. When she sat down on his face again she made it quite plain that she intended to take her sexual pleasure right there and then. "And if I don't get some willing participation with your tongue right now, your life will not be worth living" she said, as she spread her legs a little wider. The scent of her arousal as she moved rhythmically about on his face nearly drove him wild. Her vulva opened and spread her juices across his features. Her movement became more vigorous and her moans and groans gradually reached a crescendo and his own frustration became almost unbearable. She climaxed once but still continued to stimulate herself using his now willing tongue. Another and another until she had quite exhausted her desire and relaxed her full weight back on his now moistened face. He found it difficult to breathe, the only air was the heady aroma of her sex. "Not bad creep!" she sighed contentedly, "Now if you would like me to allow you to come as well, you had better start paying attention." She repeated rule number one and had him repeat it back to her. He would have said anything at that moment. His penis was throbbing ready to burst but he forgot to say Madam at the end, so she slapped his cock hard again and again to ensure he remembered. "Rule number two. You will always comply instantly to any order I see fit to give you. In other words, if I tell you to bark like a dog, I expect you to do so, without the slightest hesitation. Is that clear". And to emphasise the point she squeezed his genitalia very hard, digging her nails in at the same time. She heard a reluctant "Yes Madam" as he winced in pain. "Good, I am glad we understand each other." She raised herself to a kneeling position and ordered him to kiss the tops of her thighs and to say thank you for the correction in his manners. He started to protest, but she cut him off short. "This is not a multiple choice question. It is an order. As you have already agreed you understand rule number two, you should not be hesitating. I was going to unlock you in about ten minutes, but now I am wondering if that is such a good idea." This was all the incentive he needed. It would be a different story if he could move. So he did as she requested with as much enthusiasm as he could muster in an attempt to keep her happy long enough to unlock him. Then she got up and stood by the side of the bed. She bent over towards him and whispered in his ear, "What would your mates think, if they could see you now. I wonder?" She was still laughing at that thought when he heard her footsteps leaving the room. End of Part five:- ----------------------------------------------------- The DOMestic mailing list. Subscribe in subject line:- DOMestic@Ms-Christine.com Moderated by david & Christine Stevenson. Subscribe online at http://www.mschristine.com/domestic.html ------------------------------------------------------ ---------------------------- -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /