Message-ID: <41355asstr$1048108202@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Content-Transfer-Encoding: binary From: Rod Ramsey Reply-To: rod_ramsey@yeahright.net X-Original-Message-ID: <20030319155355.1E610411B@sitemail.everyone.net> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Wed, 19 Mar 2003 07:53:54 -0800 (PST) Subject: {ASSM} Glenda (MF/F, D/s, spank, oral Date: Wed, 19 Mar 2003 16:10:03 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, gill-bates I had promised a couple of readers I would get this out last weekend, however real life kinda interfered. Enjoy, Rod _____________________________________________________________ Free Email!- Yourname@yeahright.net- http://www.yeahright.net _____________________________________________________________ Select your own custom email address for FREE! Get you@yourchoice.com w/No Ads, 6MB, POP & more! http://www.everyone.net/selectmail?campaign=tag <1st attachment, "Glenda.txt" begin> The following story is fiction. It is intended for consenting adults. It may contain any and all sexual perversions. If you are offended by sex stories, you don't belong here. All characters are fictitious and any reseblance to actual persons, living or dead is purely coincidental. This story takes place in a fantasy world where unwanted pregnancies and STD's don't exist, also women are naturally submissive bi-sexual. Like I said fantasy. This work is copyrighted 2003 by Rod Ramsey. License is given for end user to make one copy for personal use, without modification. No website or publisher that charges a fee for access or distribution shall use this work without prior written consent of the author. Free archives may store and distribute this work, provided this disclaimer and copyright notice remains attached. If you like the story or have constructive criticism please feel free to let me know at rod_ramsey@yahoo.com. If you really like stories like this and enjoy the spam free envionment of ASSM please support asstr. Go to: for more information. Glenda (MF/F, D/s, spank, oral) Chapter One - The Professor's Office Glenda leaned against Professor John Walker's desk and raised her short skirt, her long red hair falling to touch the desktop. This was the fourth time in as many weeks the twenty year old sophomore had found herself in a position to be punished by the handsome Psychology Professor. Professor Walker usually found one or two female students every semester that were willing to trade an occasional spanking for a better grade. These girls were normally just skating by. Glenda Ruth was the first time an Honor Roll student's psych profile indicated she would give in to his brand of discipline. "Glenda Ruth McKinney, I do believe you are trying to seduce me." Professor Walker said, sliding his hand over the young woman's bare ass. "No sir, Professor Walker, Sir. I wouldn't do something like that." Glenda replied, wiggling her ass against his hand. "Yes, of course not. Let's see, three weeks ago you failed to turn in an assignment, earning a spanking. At that time you wore plain white cotton panties. Two weeks ago you came to class late, earning another spanking. You wore a pair of red silk panties. Last week, what was it?" Professor Walker asked, slapping her bottom gently, "Oh yes you kept snapping your bubble gum in class, like a schoolgirl. It was a black thong last week wasn't it?" Walker paused to slide his finger over Glenda's asshole. Glenda made no attempt to move or reply. "Now today, you called Julie Taggart a slut in my classroom." he said in a mocking tone, "Now here you are not wearing any panties at all. Tisk tisk tisk." "I'm sorry Sir," Glenda really did want to appologize, "but she was talking about giving the entire basketball team a blowjob. In my book that makes her a slut." "Slut or not, I will not have you using that language in my classroom." Walker said sternly, "The punishment will be ten swats with the paddle. Now normally they would be applied over the underwear. However since you chose not to wear any, it will be on the bare." "Yes Sir." Glenda gasped, as Professor Walker applied the paddle, "One, thank you Sir. "Did your parents raise you to talk that way in school?" Walker asked. "No sir." Whack, "Two, thank you Sir." Whack, "Oww, three, thank you Sir." "Do you often use language like that, now that your an adult?" he queried, with another swat. Whack, "No Sir. I was just tired of her telling everyone about how good her blowjobs are." "You forgot to count." he said, "What number were we on." "Shit, three Sir." "Shit?" Walker leaned over to whisper in her ear, "You just said you don't use language like that." "I'm sorry Sir." "Let's start over and make it twenty this time." Professor Walker said, sliding his hand between the girl's legs. "You're wet. I thought you said you weren't trying to seduce me?" "I'm not Sir. Please Sir. Not twenty it's hard enough to take ten swats." Glenda Ruth was panting as the Professor played his hand over her wet pussy. "Does getting punished make you all hot and horny?" "Yes Sir, I don't want it to but I can't help myself." Glenda cried. "Tell me horny girl. Do you go home and masturbate when I've finished punishing you?" Glenda looked down at the desk and bit her lip. Professor Walker had slid his middle finger inside her wet pussy and was slowly moving it around. "Well?" "Yes Sir." Glenda replied in a whisper, her whole body flushing red from embarasment. "Masturbation is a natural and normal human behaviour." Professor Walker replied, "There is no need to be ashamed of yourself for doing it." "No, it's naughty. My parent's raised me to be a good girl." Glenda paused for a couple of seconds before continuing, "It's just that what your doing feels so good." "You like what I'm doing?" Walker asked. Glenda could only nod her head as he continued, "What do you fantasize about, when you're at home masturbating?" "Being fucked Sir." Glenda replied. "Is there someone in particular that's fucking you?" "Yes." Glenda was back to whispering, her face still flushed. Walker pulled his finger almost all the way out as he asked, "Who's fucking you Glenda Ruth?" Glenda Ruth swallowed hard before replying, "You are Sir." "After I finish punishing you today, would you rather I fuck you instead of going home to masturbate?" Walker asked. Glenda twisted her head to look at Professor Walker, "Will you? Please say you will." "Of course I will." Walker loved it when they begged, "There is however a price for you to pay." "Yes Sir," Glenda wiggled her hips as he slid his finger back inside, "Whatever you want." "I think you should hear what the price is." Walker informed her, "You may not like the price." "What is it?" Glenda asked. "I have a student doing research on submissive females in the twenty-first century." Walker told the squirming girl, "I would like for you to assist on some research. You will be required to be SEXUALLY submissive to me and my student tonight." "Yes Sir." Glenda was ready to cum. "Please fuck me. I'll do anything if you just fuck me now." Professor Walker pulled his finger from the girl. Turning her around, he grabbed her sweater and pulled it up over her head. Glenda was working his pants loose as her bra followed the sweater. Walker's cock sprang straight out as Glenda pulled his pants down around his thighs. Pushing the girl onto her back he gripped his cock and slid it into her tight warm interior. She may have claimed to be a good girl, but she was no virgin. Walker's cock hit bottom, his balls slapping against the panting girl's ass. Glenda closed her eyes and sighed with passion as Walker rapidly pistoned his cock. Small shudders shook the girl as her climax neared. Professor Walker slowed his pace, wanting to postpone the young woman's orgasm. With his cock moving slowly in and out he reached forward and began playing with Glenda's large round tits. Rolling the nipples between his fingers, he soon had them hard. Walker pinched the hard little nubbins, as the young woman started humping her hips. Professor Walker closed his eyes and started pumping furiously as Glenda went over the edge, her moans audible to the few students walking by the Professor's office. Glenda lay on the desk breathing hard as Professor Walker slid his cock from her still spasming cunt. Giving his cock a few strokes with his hand he came, spewing his cum on the girl's skirt, stomach and breasts. Walker pulled his student off the desk, pushing her to her knees on the floor in front of him. "Suck it." he demanded, "Suck my cock clean, you little slut." Glenda pulled his cock into her willing mouth, sucking out the last of his cum. She bathed his cock with her mouth, slowly licking her way down to his balls. As Glenda suck his balls into her mouth, Professor Walker started getting hard again. Glenda kissed and licked her way back up the stiffening shaft. The horny student soon had him fully erect, Letting the girl control the situation, Professor Walker closed his eyes to enjoy the sensations. "Glenda may claim to be a good girl, but she gives head like a slut." Walker thought to himself, "Julie is so going to love this test subject." Walker grabbed Glenda's hair and forced his cock all the way into her mouth. Glenda didn't miss a beat as she felt him grab her, she just kept sucking, knowing that he was ready to blow his wad down her throat. Walker shot his second load into the willing young woman's mouth, she duitifully sucked him dry before cleaning his cock off. "Wow, I've never had a guy go two times so soon." Glenda said as she got her breathing under control. "I'll be ready again this evening." he replied, "I expect you to be at my house at eight p.m. for the start of our research." "Ok, I think I'll enjoy having two men fucking me all night." Glenda answered, she didn't realize that the student was another woman. "It's not just fucking Glenda." Walker informed her, "It's total submission to whatever we want. You still have the rest of your punishment from this afternoon to finish as well." "Ok, what ever you want." Glenda answered. She straightened her skirt then pulled her sweater on over her cum stained tits and belly, not bothering with the bra. Kissing Professor Walker on the lips she stuffed her bra into her bookbag and left the office. Chapter Two - The Study Begins Julie Taggart was sitting on Professor John Walker's couch, legs tucked up under her, as she went over papers turned in by the freshman class. As she graded the assignments, Professor Walker watched the girl, her short blond hair contrasting with her deeply tanned skin. Julie loved to come over and lay naked in "Uncle" John's walled backyard. John Walker had known Julie since she was ten, the gangly girl had certainly grown up. Julie looked up, "What?" "Nothing, I was just admiring the view." "No you weren't you were thinking of fucking me." she said matter of factly, "Only I want you to save everything you have for that bitch Glenda." "I have plenty to go around." John replied, "Those vitamins your dad developed work wonders for an old guy like me." "Just remember not to fuck the Dean's daughter." she mused, "Daddy should have known better, there's plenty of girls on campus that would have given it up with no complaint." "Jen Cartwright treated her after the alleged rape, she's convinced that Polly only cried rape out of jelousy when your dad started fucking her sister." "That's why she transferred to Southwest University." Julie smiled, "Erica followed him there. Do you think they're still fucking?" The doorbell rang and John got up to answer it as he replied, "Probably, he seemed happy the last time we talked." Professor Walker opened the door to find a nervous looking Glenda standing on his doorstep. He invited her in, admiring her short schoolgirl skirt and blouse. "Come in Glenda." John smiled at the girl, "Don't worry, we'll take care of you." John pointed the girl to the livingroom where Julie waited. Glenda stopped in the doorway as she saw Julie reclining naked on the couch. John placed his hands on her shoulder from behind. "Glenda, I believe you know Julie Taggart. Julie this is Glenda Ruth McKinney our test subject for the evening." Walker introduced the girls. "Um, Sir I thought the student was a man." Glenda said with a quiver in her voice, "I don't know about sex stuff with a girl. Especially her." Julie smiled and stood up, "Please Glenda don't fight it. Your profile shows you to be a submissive girl with repressed lesbian tendancies. Tonight you get to experience that with no strings attached." "Well there is one string attached." Professor Walker commented, "If Glenda chooses not to go through with this I won't be punishing her anymore." Glenda looked over her shoulder at the Professor, "What do you mean?" "If you decide not to submit to tonight's study, I will not spank you anymore and I will not ever fuck you again." John said, sliding his hands down to her hips. "Yes Sir." Glenda replied, "What do you want me to do?" "Do you agree to be our little sex toy for tonight?" Julie asked. "Yes Julie." Glenda agreed. "You will call me Mistress and Professor Walker is Master. Is that clear?" Julie grinned at the thought of this big titted slut eating her cunny. "Yes Mistress." Glenda's pussy tingled as she answered. "Good. Now strip for us." she demanded. Glenda looked to Professor Walker who just nodded. Julie sat back down on the couch as Glenda slipped off her sandals and pulled the ends of her blouse loose from the knot she had tied. Slipping the blouse off her shoulder she blushed lightly, seeing Julie lick her lips in anticipation. The only sound in the room was Glenda's breathing and the quiet zzzup of her skirt's zipper as she lowered it. As she let the skirt fall, John gripped her by the hips again and slowly led her forward to stand naked in front of Julie. "My what a beautifull slut you are." Julie said, "Have you ever eaten another girl's pussy?" "No Mistress." Glenda replied, her blush deepening and working it's way down her shoulders. "Would you rather eat my pussy first or have me give you the twenty swats that Master John says you have coming?" Julie asked, spreading her legs to expose her pussy. "If I eat your pussy will you not give me the spanking?" Glenda asked. "If you do a good job I'll use my hand instead of the paddle." Julie answered, "Of course if I don't think you did a good job I'll give you thirty swats." Glenda started shaking as she stared at Julie's freshly shaved pussy and chewed on her lower lip. John could see the turmoil in her manerism and felt that she might just bolt if something wasn't done. "Close your eyes and take a deep breath." he whispered in her ear, "Now relax and kneel on the carpet. That's a good girl." Glenda kept her eyes closed and focused on Professor Walker's voice. John could feel the girl relax as he moved his hands to guide her to kneel on the floor, between Julie's legs. Julie smiled up at him, an evil gleam in her eye. He frowned and shook his head at her, she needs to learn patience. "Open your eyes." Walker continued, "Now just lean forward and give Mistress Julie a kiss on the inside of her thigh." Julie pointed to a spot half way from her knee to her wet hungry pussy. Glenda followed instructions and kissed her there. "That's a good little slut. Now the other side." John instructed, keeping his voice soft and low, his hands never leaving the submissive young woman. "Very good. Now kiss Mistress Julie a little higher." Glenda could smell the passion and feel the heat coming off Julie as she kissed higher. She could feel a warm trickle of moisture escape from her own pussy as she followed instructions. Unconciously she moved her hand up to rub her own pussy. She let Professor Walker guide her mouth closer to Julie's slit. Her next kiss just touched Julie's labia. Glenda tried to pull back, John gently held her in place. "You want to please me don't you?" he asked quietly, "Pleasing your Mistress will please me. Glenda kissed Julie on her pussy, causing a moan. Julie wiggled her hips as the girl kissed. John winked at her and mouthed the word "whisper". "Lick me slut." Julie whispered, taking her cue from John, "Please your Master by licking my pussy." Glenda parted her lips and gave a tentative lick, other than her own juices she had never tasted pussy before. Julie sighed as Glenda worked her tongue along the slit. John slid his hands together above her ass and gently massaged his way up her back. The tension drained from Glenda as she felt Professor Walker's hands move along her back. Kissing Julie at the top of her slit brought a moan. "Yes. Oh, Glenda your such a hot pussy licker." Julie remembered to whisper, "Ummm, your Mistress is so pleased with you." "Your Master is pleased also." John leaned his body across Glenda's back to whisper in her ear, "Lick her good and I'll fuck you. Mistress wants you to give her an orgasm." Pleasing Professor Walker by pleasuring Julie was her focus. She followed their instructions, not really hearing the words. She kissed and licked her way to Julie's opening, savoring the taste that had once been forbidden. The good girl in Glenda sank deep into her inner self. Hunger and desire to please drove her onward. Her mouth making slurping sounds as she drank Julie's magic elixer. "My clit, kiss my clit." Julie groaned. Julie rubbed her fingers across her clit as Glenda licked her way back up. Glenda kissed the nubbin, then took in in her mouth, sucking on it like a tiny cock. Both girls moaned as Glenda flicked Julie's clitty with her tongue. John pulled Glenda's finger from her pussy, replacing it with two of his own. Sucking on Julie's clit she humped her hips back to force John's fingers deeper into her cunt. She bit the girl's clit to keep in in her mouth, eliciting another moan from Julie. "Oh, God yes." Julie cried, pulling Glenda by her hair hard against her spasming pussy. Glenda sucked the fluid from her Mistress as fast as she could. Julie let go of her hair and breathed a huge shuddering sigh as she climaxed. Glenda's tongue was burried deep within her vagina as she came down from her orgasm. "Very good," John whispered, "you earned a fucking. Your Master is so pleased with you." John quickly shed his clothing as Glenda licked the remaining moisture from Julie's slit. He motioned to Julie to pet the girl's head and hold her in place as he shoved his cock into the willing slave's cunt. Julie moaned and shuddered with a second orgasm as John shoved Glenda's mouth against her pussy. Glenda returned to licking as her pussy was stimulated by John's cock. Her nose rubbing Julie's clit with every stroke her pussy received from John. With a shudder and groan of his own John filled the girl's cunt with his sperm. Julie glared at him as he pulled Glenda from her slit. "Suck me clean, slave." he demanded, as Glenda sank to the floor in front of him. "Yes Master." she replied, dutifully sucking his cock into her warm mouth. "She's a good slave, isn't she Master?" Julie commented, her breathing finally getting back to normal. "Yes she is." he replied. "Would you like Mistress Julie to suck My cum from your cunt slave?" Julie smiled at the young slave, "Mistress would be so pleased if she could suck Master's cum from your cunt." "Yes Mistress, please suck his cum from me." Glenda begged. "Climb on the couch and spread your legs bitch." Julie instructed. Glenda crawled onto the couch as Julie slid down to the floor. Slipping Glenda's legs over her shoulders she quickly pulled the girl's cunny to her lips. Glenda moaned loudly as she felt Julie's tongue work it's way inside her. Julie sucked John's cum into her mouth before licking up to Glenda's clit, it took only moments for Glenda to go over the edge with her own orgasm. Julie returned to Glenda's vulva to suck up Glenda's cum juice that was mixing with the remainder of John's cum. As Glenda relaxed on the couch savoring the joy of her climax, Julie slid up to plant a kiss on her lips. Glenda opened her mouth to accept Julie's tongue, tasting her own juices mingled with those of John's. Chapter Three - A Little Cat Fight John walked over to the bar as the two girl's made out on the couch. He poured three glasses of wine, hesitating before deciding not to use the seditive he had procured for Glenda. No, Glenda was coming along spectacularly, even if Julie had just about blown it by demanding service so early. Sipping from his wineglass he asked, "Would you ladies like some wine?" The girls broke their kiss to turn and smile at John. Julie sliding off Glenda's lap, to sit beside her. "Yes Master John." Julie replied, then to Glenda, "Slave go get us a glass of wine." "Yes Mistress." Glenda replied, climbing off the couch to join John by the bar. John held a glass to her lips and tilted it back. Glenda drank greedily, she hadn't realized she was so thirsty. Julie reclined on the couch, watching as Glenda moved gracefully to stand beside her Master. John handed Glenda the other glass to her and swatted her ass as she carried it back to her Mistress. Julie pointed to the floor beside her, indicating that Glenda should kneel. She took the offered glass and took a sip. Making a face, Julie said, "Really John, you need to learn more about wine. What is this supermarket screwtop?" Glenda sat upright on her knees at that comment, "Don't talk to Master like that." "What did you say, bitch?" Julie demanded, sitting forward. "I said don't talk to Master like that." Glenda replied, "We're here to please him. Not complain about what wine he has." Glenda took a deep breath, "Now apologize." "You fucking little bitch. I can talk to him any damn way I want." Julie screamed, "I will not take orders from a slave." Julie's attempt to grab Glenda's hair was met with a wristblock. Glenda stood, holding Julie's wrist she forced the girl to slide onto the floor. A sweep from her foot sent Julie and the forgotten wineglass crashing to the soft carpet. Glenda expertly swung to straddle Julie's stomach, locking the girl's arms beneath her knees. "John!" "Julie yell, "Get this bitch off of me." Glenda slapped Julie's face, "I said apologize to Master, or I'll kick your ass." John grinned as he leaned back against the bar and sipped his wine. This was a totally unexpected turn of events. Nowhere in her profile did it indicate that Glenda would be capable of dominating the other girl. He poured another glass of wine and walked over to the two girls struggling on the floor. "Please, John make her stop." "Glenda, I want Julie to drink this wine." he said, "If she won't open her mouth will you pinch her tities for me?" "Yes Master." she replied. "John! Aaagh." Glenda had stopped slapping Julie's face and grabbed her tits. Julie clamped her mouth shut. Glenda was euphoric with power as she pinched and pulled Julie's nipples. Julie screamed and John slipped the handle end of a small whip into her mouth holding it open. Slowly so as not to choke her, he poured the wine down her throat. Julie's attempt to spit it out resulted in a harder pinch from Glenda. "I didn't think you had it in you to respond like this." John said. "I'm sorry Professor Walker, um, I mean Master." Glenda replied, "It's just that I've focused all evening on pleasing you, that when she was rude I just snapped. Please don't be angry with me." "No, I'm not angry with you. In fact I was going to have to punish Julie anyway. She failed to ask permission before giving the basketball team a blowjob." he replied, wiping the tear that apeared on Glenda's cheek away, "I won't have my slaves giving away sexual favors without my permission." "She's your slave too?" Glenda asked, "I thought she was a Mistress." "Well we had an agreement you might say." John answered, "Julie had a crush on me for years, when she turned eighteen she begged me to take her virginity. In return she agreed to only have sex with those to whom I gave permission." he looked down at Julie, "Isn't that right, slave?" "Ungh huh." Julie replied, her mouth still propped open with the whip. John pulled the whip from her mouth, "If I have Mistress Glenda let you up are you going to be a good slave?" "Yes Master." she replied, she shifted her eyes to Glenda, "Please Mistress Glenda, let go of my titties." "Mistress Glenda. I like that." Glenda thought, giving Julie's tits one last pinch before letting go. "Master, how long will I be Mistress Glenda?" she asked. "Only tonight." he responded, "I can't have an untrained slave going around calling herself Mistress. You wouldn't last ten minutes with a real Master or Mistress." Glenda stayed on Julie's stomach, she hadn't been instructed by Master John to let her up yet. His cock was only inches from her face and she leaned forward to kiss the head. John moved so Glenda could take his cock in her mouth without straining, the short fight between the two had gotten him stiff again. She slid forward on Julie and settled her cunt on the submissive girl's face. She took her Master's cock into her mouth, gagging as it hit the back of her throat. Glenda swallowed and let another inch slip down her throat before pulling out to take a breath. It took her several more tries before she hit bottom and could feel Master's pubic hair tickling her nose. John moaned in pleasure as Glenda deepthroated him. Pulling up to take another breath the girl wiggled her hips on Julie's face. "MMMMMMah" she groaned as she moved back down to swallow his cock again. "I love what your doing, baby. A little more and I'm gonna cum." John informed her. On her next breath she could feel his cock start to spasm, so she pulled completely out and tongued his cockhead. "Please Master, cum on my face." the slave begged her Master. With that the Master spewed his cum in his slave's mouth and on her face. Glenda proceded to lick and suck the remaining cum from her Master's cock before sliding off Julie and used her fingers to wipe the cum from her face feeding Julie the remaining fluid. After her face was relatively clean she leaned back down and gave Master's cock another kiss. Chapter Four - Punishment Time "Both of you, come stand here," John, pointed to a spot in front of him, "put your arms behind your backs " The two girls moved together to in front of Master John. Glenda swallowed hard as she placed her arms behind her, Master was swishing the small whip back and forth. "Glenda you still have a punishment coming," he said, "Would you like me to give you ten swats on the tits, or be Julie's slave again and let her spank your ass?" "Please don't hit me with that." Glenda begged with a shaking voice and dropped to her knees. "Do you want Julie to punish you then?" he asked. "No Master. I'll take my punishment from you." she replied. "Stand up slave." Master John commanded, "As this is your first time with the whip, I will allow slave Julie to hold your arms. Please count the strokes." "Yes Master." Glenda was already crying and her Master hadn't even given her one swat with the whip. As Glenda stood, Julie moved behind her to grip her wrists firmly. "Very good." he replied, bringing the whip into play. Swack on the right tit, "One, thank you Master." Light red welts appeared almost at once. Swack on the left tit, "Two, thank you Master." Matching welts appeared. Swack right tit, "Three, thank you Master." Swack left tit, "Four, thank you Master." Swack right tit, "Oww. Five, thank you Master." Swack right tit again. Glenda had to suppress a scream, "Six, thank you Master." Glenda was shaking with fear and pain, her breasts covered in angry red weals. Julie held her tight, almost holding the girl upright. Swack left tit, "Se..seven, thank you Master." More tears appeared on her cheek. Swack left tit, "Eight, thank you Master." Swack right tit, "Nine, thank you Master." Swack left tit, "Ten, thank you Master for punishing me." Glenda said, tears flowed freely down her face. "Your welcome slave." he said, "Now Julie, go get the cream and sooth Mistress Glenda's tits." Julie left the room as Master John led Glenda back to the couch. Sitting down he kissed the girl on the lips, her mouth opening automatically to accept his tongue. Glenda winced as John reached up to pinch her left nipple. "You did very good." he said, breaking the kiss, "Julie cried like a baby the first time I whipped her tits." "Thank you, Master." Glenda responded. Julie had returned and kneeled on the floor at Glenda's feet without being told. "Mistress, may I sooth your tits with this cream?" she asked. Glenda received a nod from John before replying, "Yes slave you may ease my pain." Julie climbed on to the couch and began to massage the cool soothing cream into Glenda's large tits. Her fingers danced over the tender nipples, causing them to stiffen and stick out. She kissed each nipple in turn as she finished caressing the cream in. "Oh that feels so good." Glenda moaned. "That's enough girls." John interupted, "Julie lay across your Mistress' lap. You have a punishment coming. "Yes Master." Julie replied, setting the cream on the endtable and settling her hips on Glenda's lap. "Julie, what is the punishment for having sex with someone that I haven't approved of?" John asked in a severe tone. "Ten with the cane Sir." Julie answered. "Now tell me. How many members are on the basketball team?" "NO," Julie screamed, twisting to look at her Master, "I only sucked off three of them. Honest, it was only three." "Only three." John got down on one knee to look her in the eye, "Should that make me happy? That you ONLY sucked off three men without permission." Even Glenda started shaking at Master John's tone of voice. Julie made no reply, fearing any would only make things worse. John stood back up and stalked over to the bar. Finishing his wine, he looked at his two attractive slaves. "Glenda, I want you to spank Julie's ass." he instructed, "As hard and as fast as you can. Don't bother to count, I'll let you know when I think she has had enough." "Yes Master." Glenda began raining swats down on Julie's ass. Glenda used her well toned arm muscles to good effect. Having never given a spanking before she soon had the girl whining and squirming. Julie's ass was quickly turning a beautifull shade of red, her whines turning to a continuous wail. Glenda had to hold her around the waist as she tried to get away from the blows. John watched from the bar, Glenda was getting tired, her blows slowing and losing their strength. "That's good Glenda." John finally said, "Julie stand up." Julie stood, slowly her ass on fire. John walked up to her and gripped her chin, turning her face up to look at his. "Get dressed and go home Julie." he instructed, "I should send you to live with your mother." "Please Master, I'll be good." she begged, "Don't send me to live with Momma." "If you ever have sex with anyone without my permission again, I'll revoke your scholorship and send you back to Bakersfield. Is that clear?" "Yes Master. I'll never have sex with anyone unless you tell me too." Julie answered with relief, wiping away her tears. Julie quietly left the room. John sat down next to Glenda and ran his fingers through her soft hair. "I couldn't tell, was she more afraid of her mom or going to live in Bakersfield." Glenda said. "Both, her mom is a nutcase, and you have never been to Bakersfield." he replied. "Well I guess you would know about nutcases." Glenda giggled and leaned over to kiss him, "You should show your slave the bedroom." John led his new slave up the stairs to his bedroom. She might be ready to go again, but vitamins or not a man only has so much to give. Leading the girl into the shower he cleaned her body, taking care to be gentle with her bruised breasts. "Your tits are looking better. Maybe I should touch them up with the whip before bed." "If it would please you Master." Glenda whispered, "They really hurt, but you can do anything." "Then wash me. I'll decide later if you need more punishment." "Yes Master, thank you Master." Glenda picked up the washcloth and began soaping John's body. John played with Glenda's lovely red hair with one hand, tracing the fading welts on her breasts with the other. Glenda rested her head on his shoulder and played with his semi-rigid cock. "Glenda, I have a proposition for you." John started, "How would you like to be my full time slave and move in with me?" "Could I Master? Wouldn't the school have some problem with that?" "We can get around the school. It's not appropriate for a student and professor to have a relationship. If however you were to transfer into Professor McCartney's class, they wouldn't have any issues." he informed her. "You're still a professor, they don't care as long as I'm not your student?" "As long as your not my student there is nothing they can do. You're not a Psychology major, so you need not take any of my advanced classes. Also I can hire you as a housekeeper." "In that case, I'll see about transfering to the other class tomorrow. I can always claim that I have a new job that needs me in the late afternoon." she replied, "I think I'm going to like being your slave." John's cock was hard again. The End <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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