Honor Student - By Teresa Mummert Page 0,23

a cloth from his back pocket and leaned in to kiss me again. He slid the fabric over my eyes and secured it behind my head. I was lost in complete darkness. His mouth left mine again and for a few moments there was nothing but silence.

“William?” I called out but there was no response. My pulse was racing.

“Patience” he spoke softly in my ear. His hand trailed down the inside of my thigh. When he reached my ankle, I felt the familiar cold of the metal click into place. He pulled my legs farther apart and locked my other so I was completely helpless. I bit my lip as I felt his hand run back up the inside of my leg, stopping at the top of my thigh.

“This belongs to me now.” He said as his fingers slid slowly against me. My breath hitched in my throat. “Tell me that you belong to me.” His words were low and calm. “Tell me!” He commanded as he slipped one of his fingers inside of me harshly.

“I belong to you!” I yelled. He laughed sadistically, his breath tickling my neck.

“Good girl” His lips trailed over my shoulder. I involuntarily pushed my chest out towards him, begging for his touch. As his mouth reached my breast, his tongue circled around gently before he bit lightly with his teeth. I let out a gasp of pain and he stopped for a second before continuing on to the next. He bit, tugging with his teeth and I cried out, pulling against the restraints. The metal dug into my skin and I immediately stopped struggling. His lips moved lower and I could feel them curve into a smile. He licked and nipped at my body, his fingers digging hard into my skin.

I could hear a low buzzing sound as something vibrated against me. It was smooth and cold to the touch. He ran it up my belly and around my left breast, causing the nipple to go hard.

“Have you ever played with one of these before?” he asked. I bit my lip and shook my head as he circled it around my chest. He slipped it lower I held my breath as he slowly inched closer to my pleasure spot. The moment it touched me I pulled down on the restraints, trying to back away from the overwhelming sensation. “Shhh...” he whispered, but did not stop. He slid it back and forth between my legs. I rocked my hips slowly with the motion and I could feel his breath on my lips.

“Do you want me to make you come?” he asked.

“Yes” I whispered, moving my face closer to his, wanting desperately to feel his mouth on mine. He pulled back slightly, just out of my reach.

“Yes what?” he asked, his hand moving quicker against me.

“Yes, sir” I moaned. He pulled his hand back and I opened my mouth to protest, but before I could speak the plastic device slid passed my lips. He slowly pushed it in further as his hips pushed against mine. I could feel the length of him against my thigh.

“Deeper” His face brushed up against mine. I opened my mouth wider, letting him slide it in until I felt his fingers against my lips. He pulled it back out slowly. The cold wet plastic trailed down my chest. As it reached my pleasure spot, he slipped himself inside of me. I moaned as he pushed harder and harder. I could feel my orgasm building within. I pulled my legs, trying to bring them in closer. He pulled the toy back and held himself still inside of me, stopping me from finishing.

“Don’t stop!” I breathed. His hips rocked slightly and I pushed against him hard.

“Tell me what you want.”

“I want you.” I was willing to do anything to have him continue.

“You want me to fuck you?” He asked as he thrust hard. I cried out loudly in his ear.

“Yes” I breathed, begging him to continue.

“Ask nicely.” He nibbled my ear and his touch had a direct link to every part of my body.

“Please” I pulled against the restraints.

“Please what?” he pulled back, nearly withdrawing completely.

“Please fuck me.” I begged. He pushed back inside of me hard, slamming my body against the cold concrete wall. The pleasure was overwhelming. I moaned loudly. His lips found mine and he kissed me forcefully as my body tightened around his. He did not slow until the last ripple of pleasure coursed through our bodies.

He bent down