\nThis is the second part of story…. getting confirmation from me about becoming her slave, she perked
\nup again and stood up. "chal mere saath bathroom mein chal, badi jor
\nsey pishab lagi hai." On hearing this, my limp penis started
\nhardening fast as I could not imagine a lustier scenario than being
\nallowed to accompany her while she pissed. As it turned out, she had
\neven dirtier things on mind. I followed her like a lamb while she
\nwalked to the bathroom, her gait a little stiff with the pressure in
\nher bladder. She sat down on the toilet seat and then locked her eyes
\nwith mine. I stood frozen, trying to read her mind and I saw pure
\nanimal lust in her eyes. She did not speak nor did she start pissing.
\nThen after a minute, I slowly sank down on my knees in front of her
\nand buried my face in her hairy choot, signifying to her that I had
\nunderstood her wish. She fondly ran her fingers in my hair and said
\nthat I was a clever boy. "Samajhdar ladka hai tu, chal uth aur theek
\nse farsh par baith ja."<\/p>\n
\nI sat down on the floor comfortably and she too got up and walked to
\nme. She stood straddling me, caught my head, and forced me to look
\nup. I found her cunt just two inches above my face and it looked and
\nsmelt divine. I licked it affectionately and she impatiently told me
\nto just open my mouth. "Chatna baad mein, abhee muh khol." I obeyed
\nbut she was not satisfied. "Aur khol, nahin to mujhe takleef hogi
\nnishana lagane mein". I opened my jaws as wide as possible and she
\npulled me up possessively till her choot was just an inch above my
\nmouth. "Dekh ab taiyar hai na? theek se peena, ek bhi boond chalkayee
\nto maar maar kar bhurta bana doongi." Then my mistress started
\npissing. The sparkling stream entered my mouth with force and filled
\nit in no time due to her strong need to relieve herself. She stopped
\nin time, realizing that there was no way I could swallow that fast. I
\nlet the warm salty liquid remain in my mouth for as long as possible
\nto taste it fully. I was hard now, quivering with a deep primal
\ndesire I had never imagined possible. I drank the nectar finally and
\nas soon as my mouth was empty she pissed again.<\/p>\n
\n"Kyon re mere bachhe, mera moot achha lag raha hai na?" I nodded
\ngently, intent on swallowing the next mouthful. "Araam se pee, swaad
\nle le kar. Ab to hamesha tere hi muh mein pishaab karoongi." She
\nsettled down to a long bout of pissing and kept on telling me how
\nfortunate I was. "Apni teacher ka moot peene mila tujhe, kyonki tu ek
\nchikna aur mast ladka hai. Ab dekh, mein tujhe kaise din raat apna
\nmoot pila pila ke mast karte hoon."<\/p>\n
\nFinally she was done and pulled me up by my hair. She was obviously
\nlooking for signs of revulsion but all she saw in my eyes was a lusty
\nworshipful look. It made her very happy and horny and she dragged me
\nafter her, intent to get to the bed for the fun and games to
\ncontinue. She now trusted my control enough to let me fuck her while
\nshe just lay on the bed and enjoyed the energetic efforts of her
\nyoung horny obedient pupil to fuck her brains out. She egged me on
\nto take my revenge on her. "Chode mere bachhe, apnee teacher ko
\nchode daal, uski choot ko chode chode kar usska bhosda bana de, tujhe
\niss ne bahut peeta hai na aaj, tu bhi apna badlaa nikal le isse buri
\ntarah chode daal." Obviously I was not supposed to orgasm and I
\nliterally cried with the unbearably sweet feeling in my penis as I
\nobeyed her. When I got tired, she let me rest for a while and then
\nassumed a bitch like position on the bed and then asked me to fuck
\nher doggy style. "Chal mere pyare student, chadh ja iss kutiya
\nteacher par aur chode daal isse, hachak hachak kar chode apnee iss
\ndidi ko"<\/p>\n
\nShe stopped only when she had come what seemed like hundreds of times
\nand only when I cried and wept and was about to faint with exhaustion
\nand unbearable lust. It was a tribute to her control on me that I did
\nnot ejaculate while almost passing out with my effort. She finally
\ntook pity on me and asked me gently to fuck her as I pleased, while
\nshe lay back satiated and totally satisfied for the day. She pulled
\nme on top of her and stuffed her breast in my mouth. I just managed
\na few more lunges and then came hard, letting out a lusty joyful
\nscream which was muffled in my throat, gagged by the lovely flesh of
\nher breast. Then I fainted, even before fully enjoying the heavenly
\nrelease. The whole day of continuous beatings and sex took its toll
\nand I opened my eyes only when the sun was well up.<\/p>\n
\nI groaned and sat up, groggy and erect and when I remembered where
\nand what I was, I immediately got up guiltily, ashamed at not doing
\nmy duty of being at Madam Gill's service right from the morning. She
\nwas sitting in a chair, sipping tea and reading the newspaper. She
\nwas naked and as I looked at her sensuous strong frame, my feeling of
\nlove and devotion to her overcame me. I got up and sat down near her
\nfeet like a pet dog and kissed her feet. She smiled and said "Achhe
\nbachhe subah uthkar apnee teacher ke pair padte hain, tu to unhe
\nchoomta hai, chal tujhe tera inaam doon" She asked me to quickly go
\ninto the bathroom, relieve and clean myself for her pleasure and take
\na bath and await her.<\/p>\n
\nI had a good refreshing bath and waited for her, my big juicy
\nerection bobbing eagerly. She came in after ten minutes, was pleased
\nto see me ready for her and asked me to lie down on the floor, for a
\nquick fuck to satisfy her lech. "Itnee jore ki pishaab lagee hai par
\naise mein chodne ka maja bhi khoob aata hai." She quickly sank down
\non my penis, fucked me hard for a few minutes with energetic motions
\nand came with a deep satisfied sigh. Getting up, she squatted on my
\nface and I opened my mouth wide immediately. She started pissing into
\nit without any warning but I was ready and swallowed the hot salty
\nliquid eagerly. It was a long piss, accumulation of her nightlong
\nrest and I was panting with lust by the time she finished.<\/p>\n
\nI noticed for the first time this morning that she was wearing her
\nsoft thin cream-colored bathroom slippers, instruments of my beating
\nyesterday. They were wet and just slightly soiled and looked
\ndelicious to me. She correctly decoded my look and standing up,
\nlifted her right leg, dangling her slipper in my face and asked me to
\nclean it, grinning with naughty delight. When I started pouring water
\nover it, she immediately slapped me hard and told me to do it with my
\ntongue. "Apnee jeebh se saaf kar meree chappalon ko, haath se nahin".
\nI started licking it, holding it in my hands reverentially and soon I
\nwas kissing, licking and sucking the slipper in a frenzy. She removed
\nboth of them from her feet and asked me to lie down. Then she put
\nthem on face and asked me to continue. Meanwhile she impaled herself
\nagain and started fucking me steadily. "jab tak tu inhe chaat raha
\nhai, mein tujhe aur chode latee hoon. Tera bhi anand dugna ho
\njayega." So I was back to my favorite state of insane arousal,
\nlicking and sucking her slippers while being fucked silly but not
\nallowed to come. "Blkul saaf hona chahiye meri chappal" She warned me.<\/p> \n\n
\nWhen I was done, in about ten minutes, she inspected them critically,
\nfound a spot just behind the strap and let me have two juicy singing
\nblows with the slippers on my cheeks. I whimpered and went back to my
\nlicking and this time I was so thorough that she had to herself stop
\nme licking any further. We had a long bath after that, she enjoying
\nherself like a queen while I, her slave, lathered her, washed her,
\nmassaged her and bathed her all over. While doing this, I repeatedly
\ncame face to face with her lovely buttocks. They were firm, with good
\nmuscle tone and absolutely round. The pink puckered hole of her anus
\nwas like a tasty rosebud and I started kissing and licking it. What I
\ngot for my presumptive act was another hard slap. "Isse bilkul nahin
\nchoona. Mujhe maloom hai ki kal se tu iss ke liye taras raha hai.
\nMeri gaand itnee asanee se nahin milegi tujhe. Mujhe jab bilkul khush
\nkar dega tab doongi."<\/p>\n
\nShe put on a loose gown after that and made us some lovely breakfast.
\nOf course, she brought a glass of milk for me but my stomach was full
\nof her warm piss and she graciously allowed me to skip the milk. She
\nthen got ready to go to the school but decided to tie me up first so
\nthat I did not masturbate in her absence. I looked at her with sick
\nlusty eyes while she finished tying me up to the bedposts, explaining
\nthat she would be back by lunchtime and then we would have fun again.
\nShe also said that today would be the last day of pure fun and games
\nand tomorrow onwards, I would have to study very very hard as she
\nreally wanted me to do well in studies. The way she had tied me, she
\nhad ensured that I could not turn and rub my penis on the bed. Then
\nin a rather sweet but sadistic gesture, she slipped off her slippers
\nand kept them on my face to "give me something to do", in her own
\nwords.<\/p>\n
\nI passed the next three hours in a haze of unbearably sweet sexual
\nheat, unable to masturbate, smelling and tasting the fragrance of her
\nfeet in the slippers and just moaning like a love sick pip. I licked
\nand sucked at the slippers, careful not to nudge them away from my
\nmouth, as I could never have retrieved them again. I think that if
\nshe had not returned by the lunchtime, I would have started gobbling
\nup her slippers in my heat. When she returned, she found me holding
\nthe heel of her slipper in my mouth and chewing and sucking on it
\nlike a playful pup. She slowly undressed, smiling at my
\nantics. "Chappal khane mein maja aa raha hai, ek din mein tujhe sach
\nmooch yeh chappalen khilaoongi, phir mujhe mat kahana ki didi kya kar
\nrahi hai." She finished undressing and climbed on to the bed.
\nCradling my head, she kissed me fondly and the lightly slapped me on
\nthe cheeks with the slippers till I was left sobbing with
\npassion. "Bete, ab mein ek prayaog karana chahtee hoon. Mootne ke
\nliye bathroom na jakar yahin palang par tere muh mein mootna chahtee
\nhoon. Tu girayega to nahi chadar par?" I assured her that I would not
\nspill a drop and she was free to beat me to pulp if I failed.<\/p>\n
\nShe nodded and then squatted on my face and I awaited her pleasure
\nwith my lips opened wide. She sat down till her hairy choot was
\nplanted firmly on my mouth and then started pissing, slowly and
\ngently to make sure I had time to swallow. I drank the precious hot
\nnectar gleefully, marveling at the salty briny taste that had become
\nso dear to me in just a day. I was as good at my word as I had
\npromised and when she rose finally, there was not even a drop on the
\nsnow-white bed sheet. So she sank down again, lusty and hot at my
\nobedience and masturbated right on my mouth, by rubbing her bur lips
\nand clitoris vigorously on my lips, both to satisfy her lust and to
\nreward me for my feat. My reward was not long in coming, in the form
\nof a few spoonfuls of thick white slimy honey that she discharged in
\nmy mouth. "Ab pishab karne ke liye baar baar bathroom nahin jana
\npadega mujhe, ab tu hi mera khilona hai aur tera muh hi mera bathroom
\nhai."<\/p>\n
\nNext she decided to have her own snack by sucking on my glans. It had
\nbecome so swollen by now that it just looked like a red juicy tomato.
\nShe sucked it with relish, even chewing it a bit in her lust,
\ndisregarding the shudder that her sharp strong teeth caused by
\nrubbing on my sensitive skin. I came suddenly and moaned like a dying
\nanimal while she fed on the thick gobs of cream jetting out from my
\nknob. She milked it completely till uncontrollable shudders made my
\nbody twitch and I begged her to spare me. She looked at me critically
\nas one examines a toy before playing with it and asked me whether now
\nI would be able to hold on till midnight? "Ab jhadega to nahin aadhi
\nraat tak, tujh se kheloongi kaise mein agar tera tannaya hua nahin ho
\nto?"<\/p>\n
\nI nodded and she got up and released me. We had a quick lunch then
\nand then she decided to finish one of her erotic books. She lay in
\nbed, propped up on a pillow and read it while I lay between her legs,
\nslowly sucking her choot to her satisfaction. She lifted her legs
\naround my head and placed them on my back and then clamped them
\ntogether, imprisoning my head, Now she had a perfectly captive boy
\nface to masturbate on and she made full use of it by humping it from
\nbelow and orgasming repeatedly. When a particular passage in the
\nnovel got too hot for her, she would keep aside the book, catch my
\nhead with both hands and masturbate in a frenzy against my mouth till
\nshe came. She finished in about two hours and then just slid down and
\nwent to sleep, contented and tired. I of course was now fully hard
\nand primed up and just lay between her legs while she slept, kissing
\nher bur gently and caressing her feet with my hands.<\/p>\n
\nWhen she awoke from her afternoon nap, she pulled my face
\naffectionately to her cunt and I knew what she wanted to do. She
\nturned over, pinning me below her. When she saw that I was already
\nready, my mouth open and glued to her hole, she pissed in my mouth
\nwith a sigh of satisfaction. I drank till she was empty and then she
\ngot up and made tea for herself. "Akshay, do din se exercise nahin ki
\nhai. Chal abhi kartee hoon." Tu mere saath rahna aur jaise mein
\nchahoon karte jaana." She first did some push ups, stationary
\njogging and stretching and bending for warm up. She then climbed up
\non the bike and asked me to turn off the fan and close the windows.
\nShe cycled hard and slowly beads of sweat started appearing on her
\nbody. The naked healthy glow increased with the glistening fluid and
\nafter about fifteen minutes she was drenched. I was standing near
\nher, spell bound and she broke the spell by letting me have a
\nstinging blow across my cheek with the flat of her palm. "Moorkh
\nladka, dikhta nahin ki mein tere liye itnee mehnat se paseena baha
\nrahee hoon aur tu usse chatne ke bajay khada khada mera muh dekh raha
\nhai."<\/p>\n
\nContrite, I fell on her eagerly and had a delicious time licking up
\nall the sweat. Her back, arms and head were almost stationary and I
\ncould lick them even when she was cycling. When I reverentially
\nlicked her face and the brow, she pushed out her tongue at me, her
\neyes glazed with lust. I took the red juicy piece of flesh in my
\nmouth and sucked on it till she shuddered and came, her choot
\ngrinding on the seat of the cycle. She stopped for some time,
\nenjoying her release and this gave me the time to thoroughly lick up
\nher legs, stomach and breasts. She raised herself a little from the
\nseat and I dabbed at her choot and gaand, getting a heady mix of cunt
\njuice and sweat for my efforts. Now came the payoff when she raised
\nher arms and the treasure of her armpits, wet and dripping was there
\nfor the taking. I sucked and drank the sweat from there almost like a
\ndevotee accepting alms from the goddess and she purred with
\nsatisfaction as my tongue penetrated the thicket and tickled her.<\/p>\n
\nAfter resting, she had another go at cycling, but this time I was
\nmade to stand behind her and systematically crush and squeeze her
\nbreasts while she bicycled. Then she thought up a more erotic
\nposition and made me sit on the bike. "Akshay, chal chudate huey aur
\nmamme dabwate huey cycle chalane ka try karte hain." She then sat on
\nmy lap, my penis impaled up her choot and continued with her exercise
\nafter asking me to continue my task of massaging and squeezing her
\nbreasts. Needless to say, she thoroughly enjoyed this bout, helping
\nherself to a series of orgasms, and squealed like a schoolgirl
\nwhenever she came. I could now lick the sweat off her shoulders and
\nupper back and even her armpits by ducking my head a little and she
\njust went on and on while I thought I would faint with the excess of
\nsweet lust in my penis.<\/p>\n
\nFinally she was done and after I had licked her up, she asked me to
\nfollow her to the bathroom where she made me give her a refreshing
\nbath apart from using my mouth as a toilet for pissing. Refreshed,
\nshe came out and then graciously gave me permission to go out and
\ntake a walk while she got the dinner ready. There was no way I could
\nslip my hard-on inside a short but she insisted that I go. She lay my
\nengorged penis along my stomach and made me wear my trousers over it.
\nThen I wore a shirt just hanging loosely over the waist and the
\nerection was effectively hidden. Madam asked me to return in one
\nhour and then pointedly caressed my cheeks and said that I had not
\nbeen beaten at all today. "Aaj tu ne maar nahin khaya. Ab wapas aane
\npar mast satasat pitaee hogi teri." When she said so, she shuffled in
\nher slippers, and stood on her toes, sexily dangling them on her
\nfingers. I moaned with renewed desire because now the mention of
\ngetting beaten by her slippers acted as a powerful aphrodisiac for me.<\/p>\n
\nShe shooed me out and I spent a painfully slow one-hour, walking
\naround in a daze. All I was aware of was the painful throbbing in my
\nglans and anticipation of what would happen at night. When I
\nreturned, she was ready for me. She hustled me to the dining table
\nand we had a quick dinner. As she washed up, she asked me to disrobe
\nand await her in the bedroom. "Bilkul nanga hokar taiyar rehana pitne
\nke liye".<\/p>\n
\nI was standing obediently in the center of the room, when she walked
\nin naked, purposely walking with a bounce to make her delicious
\nslippers slap loudly against the soles of her feet. She purred on
\nseeing my erection and pulled me and kissed me hard. This was the
\nfirst proper kiss between us and lasted a long time and slowly became
\nan open-mouthed devouring kiss as she forced my mouth open and then
\nsucked my tongue in. After some time, she pushed her tongue into my
\nmouth and I sucked on it hungrily, tasting her sweet saliva. Panting
\nwith lust, she broke off and then lifted both her feet one by one and
\nremoved her slippers. She looked at me with that hungry predatory
\nlook again, but softened somewhat by a tinge of affection and pushed
\nme down on the bed. "Aaj tu bahut der aur badi masti se maar khayega.
\nTere jaise chikane ladke ki pitaee karne ka mauka mila hai, mein to
\nab tujhe roj itna maroongi ki janm bhar yaad karega apni iss dusht
\nteacher ko."<\/p>\n
\nShe sat on the side and slowly caressed my lips and cheeks with the
\nslippers. Then she slapped my face a couple of times with them. The
\nblows were not too hard but still stung enough to bring a gasp to my
\nlips. I opened my mouth and she ran the slippers around my lips as I
\nkissed them. "Chal, choos aur chaaat inn rubber ki chappalon ko, inme
\nmere pairon ke talwe ke pasine ki khushboo ayegi tujhe." I started
\nlicking them and she considerately presented all the inner soles area
\nto my tongue. She inserted the straps in my mouth to enable me to
\nchew and suck them. After a few minutes, she slapped me again, this
\ntime continuously till tears came to my eyes. She stopped and mounted
\nme. Effortlessly impaling her hot wet cunt on my penis, she sank
\ndown, rose up and down experimentally a few times to test the
\nhardness and erection and then started beating my face again with
\nslippers.<\/p>\n
\nBouts of beatings and then pauses to make me lick and suck on her
\nslippers followed and went on for such a long time that I became
\nalmost senseless with want. Madam Rekha of course, fucked me
\ncontinuously all the while, happily helping herself to delicious
\norgasms some of which made her shout lustily. Today, the beating was
\nsteady and deliberate, not frenzied like last night and hence lasted
\nmuch longer as she remained in full control, enjoying herself hugely.
\nI think this session lasted for a full two hours.<\/p>\n
\nAt last tired and sated, she rose, unplugging herself. Then she
\ncrawled forward and lay down on top of my head, her drooling choot
\nover my mouth. My heart filled with joy as well as sank a little as l
\nnow I would get to suck her juice but it also meant that my own
\norgasm was till hours away. She carefully aligned her bur lips with
\nmy mouth, sank down and clamped her thighs around my ears and then
\nstarted humping away. She could do this for a long time as she too
\nwas comfortably lying down now and slowly she settled into her
\nfavorite masturbating rhythm. I sucked her hard, using my tongue like
\na rapier to penetrate her wet slit when she told me that if I behaved
\nmyself like a good boy till midnight, I would get a special prize
\ntoday. "Merr choot ko man laga kar choos Akshay. Tujhe pate bhar kar
\nmeetha meetha rus to milega hi, aur baad mein mein tujhe ek mast
\ninaam bhi doongi."<\/p>\n
\nShe made me earn my prize by keeping my mouth and tongue busy
\nthroughout except for a brief period when she took a break to piss
\ninto my mouth. "Pyaas lagee hogi Akshay tujhe, chal tere liye teri
\nteacher ka garam garam khara moot taiyar hai." I too drank with
\nrelish as by now I was hooked on to her piss and had started liking
\nthe taste, almost addicted to it.<\/p>\n
\nFinally she stopped at midnight and went still. She rolled off my
\nhead and lay face down on the bed. She turned her face toward me,
\ngave me a beautiful loving smile and then told me to enjoy her
\nbackside as I wanted, it was all mine, to kiss, lick or to fuck. "Aaj
\nsach mein toone meri bahut sewa ki hai, bilkul trupt kar diya mujhe.
\nLe ab, jaise chahiye waise meri gaand ko bhog le." I was speechless
\nat this gift from heaven and just looked at her divine buttocks for
\nsome time. Then I fell on her chootads like a hungry beast and
\nstarted licking and sucking them madly. I zeroed in on the rosebud of
\nher anus and kissed it deeply. The cheesy sour smell inflamed me
\nfurther and I parted her chootads and thrust in the tongue deep
\ninside her anal passage. By now I was so inflamed that nothing
\nmattered except fucking this divine arsehole of beautiful teacher. So
\nI sat straddling her waist and lodged the red swollen mushroom of my
\nknob on her arsehole. I spread her cheeks apart and then holding my
\ncock in my hand like a spear, thrust it in.<\/p>\n
\nI was very careful, as I did not want to come prematurely and put an
\nend to this divine state of arousal. I entered slowly into the tight
\nhole and I could sense Madam's body slowly tense up as she felt the
\npain of entry. It was a virgin hole and deliciously tight and it took
\nme a while to sink the swollen supara past her sphincter. Madam did
\nnot hinder me in way and in fact relaxed her gaand as much as she
\ncould to make my task easier. Once past the tight rectum, I sank in
\nrelatively easily and was up to the hilt within a few seconds. I sat
\ncrouched on her, panting and whimpering, all strung up. She lovingly
\nasked me to lie down on top of her and bugger her in comfort. "aram
\nse late ja mere upar aur theek se maja le le kar meree gaand maar.
\nGhabra mat, mein aaj tujhe kuch nahin kahoongi."<\/p>\n
\nI lay down on her smooth back, reverentially kissed the nape of her
\nneck and slowly primed my penis in her tight arsehole. It felt divine
\nand she too must have liked the feeling of a hard swollen penis
\nstuffed up her anus because she sighed appreciatively. I slowly
\nstarted my strokes, partially withdrawing and then sinking back again
\nbetween those divine chootads. My hands were planted on the bed for
\nsupport and she again came to my aid. "Arre bachhe. Mere mamme pakad
\nle apne dono hathon mein sahare ke liye. Phir dabate huey maar meri
\ngaand." I did so gratefully and started buggering her steadily all
\nthe while squeezing her choochies gently. The nipples were stiff
\nshowing how much she was also enjoying her buggering. I was now very
\nnear the edge and could not have sustained this much longer. She too
\nsensed it from the way my cock swelled in her innards and egged me on
\nby shouting sensuous slang at me erotically. "Akshay, aise dhire
\ndhire kya puchuk puchuk kar raha hai? Maar meri gaand hachak hachak
\nkar. Itnee joresy maar ki gaand ki choot bana de. Masal mere mamme
\nbete, daba unhe aamon ki tarah. Apni iss teacher ki gaand aisee maar
\nki wuh chal na sake kal."<\/p>\n
\nFired by these words, I fucked her back hole with all my strength and
\nejaculated suddenly. The long pending orgasm was so powerful that I
\ncried out as if in pain and slumped on her body. Madam constricted
\nher sphincter and milked my penis, not leaving it till it had given
\nup the last drop of hot semen. I just lay on her and panted, and
\nslowly gathered my breath. Then I kissed her back again with a deep
\nlove and just lay quiet. When she found that I had not made any move
\ntowards dismounting, she laughed and teased me." Kyon man nahi bhara?
\nAbhi aur gaand marega kya?" I shyly nodded and entreated her to let
\nme bugger her once more. "Madam, bus ek baar aur gaand maar lene
\ndeejiye, iss bar maja le le kar khoob der marna chahta hoon. Aap jo
\nkahengi wuh karoonga." She replied that I would have to suck her
\nvagina all night. "To raat bhar meri bur choosnee padegi, meree
\njanghon ke beech sar rakh kar sona padega jissey mein jab chahoon
\ntere muh par choot ragad kar mutth maar loon. Mootoongi bhi tere muh
\nmein raat bhar, bol hai manjoor?"<\/p>\n
\nAll these so-called conditions were literally like offering food to a
\nhungry man and I eagerly said yes. Then I started kissing her back
\nand the nape of the neck fervently. She was in a playful and loving
\nmood and asked me to give her a kiss. "Akshay bete, ek chumma de
\napnee teacher didi ko." I started kissing her sweet lips and managed
\nto suck her tongue into my mouth. Her warm breath and sweet saliva
\nacted as a powerful sensual trigger and I found myself hardening
\nfast. The sensation of my penis penetrating her on its own as it
\nelongated was very erotic. I started humping away and was very gentle
\nand steady initially. I just moved fractionally in and out, relishing
\nthe tight grip of her hot soft gaand on my penis and the feeling of
\nher twin breasts nestling in my palms, the hard nipples rubbing
\nagainst their skin like leathery pebbles.<\/p>\n
\nMadam too moaned sensuously and enjoyed this gentle buggering for a
\nlong time. But then her fiery sexy nature reasserted itself and she
\nimpatiently commanded me to bugger her hard. "Chal bahut ho gayee
\nmasti, ab jore joresey apna lund pale meri gaand mein. Aise maar
\njaise ki phad daalna ho apni teacher ki gaand." I also was reaching a
\nstage where the pleasure was becoming unbearable and gladly obeyed
\nher by lunging powerfully into her buttocks. I also started crushing
\nher breasts hard, without waiting for her command, albeit a little
\nfearfully. But she was excited even more by this move and started
\nbouncing her hips from below in a bid to increase my strokes. "Aur
\njoresey masal meree choochiyan. Chuchuk kheench rubber jaise. Maar
\nmeri gaand chadh chadh ke." I did full justice to her delicious
\nbottom and was able to bugger her for almost half an hour which drove
\nher almost insane with lust as her choot was on fire and she could
\nnot do anything about it. For once, she was feeling what she had made
\nme experience these last two days i.e. an unbearable lust, which
\nremained unfulfilled.<\/p>\n
\nBut there was a limit to my holding power, and finally I capitulated,
\norgasming with a gush deep inside her entrails. While I lay panting
\nand satiated on her back, she waited just enough to make sure that
\nthe last drop had been squeezed out from my cock. Then she sat up,
\ncausing my limp penis to plop out and roughly threw me on the bed.
\nShe hurriedly scrambled to get in position on my face and madly
\nstarted to masturbate against my lips. Her choot was wet and
\ndrooling, the juice dribbling in thick viscous streams which just
\nshowed how aroused she was. She came immediately, squealing like a
\nbride on her first night, but from a sweet release and not from pain.
\nI sucked and drank her juice with relish, using my tongue as a spoon
\nto pick up everything I could. She waited till I was done and then
\ntook a long piss in my mouth.<\/p>\n
\nWe slept after that but instead of sleeping in her arms, I slept with
\nmy head between her strong thighs. She slept on her side, her lower
\nthigh acting as my pillow for the night while the upper thigh close
\naround my ears and the pair held my head like a nut in a nutcracker.
\nShe could masturbate quite easily on my mouth in this position, and
\nthis is what she did the whole night, waking up almost after hour,
\njacking off and expelling juice in my mouth and going back to sleep.
\nShe also woke me up twice to piss in my mouth.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
\nThe next day onwards, we settled into a steadier timetable for the
\nremainder of the Diwali vacation, which now included a substantial
\nstudy period. After the morning bath, my early morning hot salty
\ndrink from her choot and breakfast, she taught me mathematics. Before
\nstarting, she sucked me off so that I was not distracted by sex. We
\nwould also be fully clothed to avoid temptation. While teaching, she
\nreverted back to her role of a martinet and I learnt fast, out of
\nfear. She kept her cane handy and used it liberally whenever she
\nfound my attention wavering. After two hours of study, she would fuck
\nme as it fancied her, generally without disrobing and I was expected
\nto just maintain a good erection for her and act as her adult toy and
\nmake sure of not coming.<\/p>\n
\nThen she would leave for the school to finish some urgent work. At
\nthis time she generally gave me homework. This was difficult to do
\nbecause of my raging erection but she made good use of combined
\nthreats and sexy incentives to make sure that I worked hard. For
\nexample, whenever she found that I had not done justice to the
\nhomework, immediate beating with a cane followed. She never used her
\nslippers for actual punishment beatings as she knew of my fetish for
\nher slippers. In addition I was bound and left for the afternoon with
\nno chance of participating in any sex with her. To make me even more
\nmiserable, she herself never went without sex and generally
\nmasturbated in front of me with her fingers. I also went thirsty
\nsince she avoided pissing in my mouth and used the bathroom instead,
\nleaving me weeping at this wastage of nectar from her cunt. After two
\nsuch sessions, I made very sure that I always completed my homework.<\/p>\n
\nOn the other side, if she was pleased with my homework, she sometimes
\nwent out of the way to give me delicious and depraved surprises. One
\nday she was so pleased that she gave me a lunch to cherish. She
\nremoved the slippers she was wearing and kept them in my plate. It
\nstill had her sweat and some wet marks of her feet on them. Then she
\nserved me lunch on them, asking me to use them as my plate. Needless
\nto say, I ate in a daze, horny beyond imagination. I licked them
\nclean after the lunch was over. When I looked for a glass of water,
\nshe stood near me, took an empty glass and held it against her choot.
\nThen smiling at me naughtily, she pissed into it, very slowly and
\ngently so that it took almost five minutes for the glass to fill up.
\nI was going crazy and she was enjoying the effect she was having on
\nme. She presented the glass to me and I drank it like a madman,
\ngulping it down fast. She refilled again till there was no more piss
\nleft in her abdomen. I was so horny that she had to suck me off
\notherwise I would have gone crazy. I repaid her by fucking her really
\nhard and in ways that never imagined possible.<\/p>\n
\nAfter a bout of lusty sex, we generally had a siesta and woke up in
\nthe late afternoon. It was then time for her homework, which
\nconsisted of correcting answer books of students. For this she would
\nsit naked at the table, while I sat under the table, between her
\nlegs, with my arms encircling her waist lovingly, my face buried in
\nher hairy choot. I fucked her with my tongue and sucked her cunt
\ncontinuously while she did the work, making it a very pleasant
\nexercise for her. She used to rock back and forth, and sigh and moan
\nas she flipped the pages and marked them and every couple of answer
\nbooks, she would orgasm and fill my mouth with a spoonful of
\ndelicious slimy juice. She also never had to get up to visit the
\nbathroom as whenever she felt like pissing, she just filled my
\nwaiting mouth with hot piss.<\/p>\n
\nShe did her exercises in the evening, giving me a fun time to lick
\nher sweat off. After dinner, the serious lovemaking happened. On bad
\ndays, when I was a bad boy, she would just indulge in a minimum
\namount of sex and go to sleep, generally leaving me horny and
\nunfulfilled. On good days, hard relentless sex would occur and would
\nend only at midnight. On really good days, when she was pleased with
\nme, she would let me bugger her in a grand finale for the day.<\/p>\n
\nThe vacations finally came to an end and I had to move back to my
\nroom as the students started coming in. I was inconsolable but Madam
\nRekha reassured me that somehow she would find ways to reward me if I
\nwas a good boy. She was very pleased when I got the highest marks in
\nmath in school and specially rewarded me by calling me for some work
\nto the teacher's room in the evening after ensuring that other
\nteachers had gone home. She took me to the inside lunchroom and
\nproceeded to piss in my mouth. It was my first drink in many days and
\nhence specially dear to me. I sucked her off then, ravenously lapping
\nat her cunt juice as she orgasmed many times in quick succession.
\nFinally she fucked me standing till both she and I came with groans
\nof pleasure. Then she quietly gave me her slippers, wrapped in a
\nparcel to take to my room and asked me to return them in a week. By
\nthe time I returned them, they had been sucked and licked so much,
\nthat they appeared to be almost new except for my teeth marks when I
\nhad bitten them in my passion.<\/p>\n
\nShe and I became secret permanent lovers and in summer vacation too,
\nthough she had to go back to her hometown, she managed to delay her
\ndeparture by a week. I too did the same and we had a rollicking time,
\nhardly leaving her quarters for even a minute. As a parting gift, she
\ngave me her slippers and they were the best gift any body could give
\nme in that state of mind.<\/p>\n
\nOur affair continued for many years till I passed out of school and
\neven after that. When I moved out of the city to go to IIT, I
\ncontinued to have contacts with her and managed to visit her at least
\nonce every year for a week. She is older now, past fifty and is the
\nprincipal of the school but for me she still is the dear Madam Rekha.
\nFor her part, even when I grew up, she still treated me just as a
\nboy, to be beaten, punished and fucked as needed. Even in the most
\nrecent meeting last week, I received a lusty beating from her,
\ndelivered by her slippers prior to a love making session. Her yearly
\ngift to me continues to be a used pair of slippers, and I have now
\ncollected twenty pairs of them<\/p>\n
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