


My Queen's Prerogative

by Ravenblackerotica



Category: BDSM
Published: 2015-10-30
Updated: 2015-10-30
Packaged: 2017-04-24 11:17:56
Chapters: 1
Publisher: literotica.com
Story URL: https://www.literotica.com/s/my-queens-prerogative
Author URL:
https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=2788845&page=submissions
Summary: A dirty blond teenage girl dominates a BBW with a strap-on.
Erotica Tags: Curvy Lesbian Slut, Face Sitting, Lesbian Bbw Domination,
Lesbian Bbw With Skinny, Lesbian Bondage, Lesbian Fucking, Lesbian Orgasm,
Lesbian Spanking, Lesbian Strap On Sex, Rough Sex
Average Rating: 4.46






        My Queen's Prerogative


_STOP! There's a previous story to read first!_  
  
_Make sure you check out these (in reading order):_  
  

  * _The Lioness of Montgomery Chp. 01_
  
  

  * _The Lioness of Montgomery Chp. 02_

  
  
_Or if you're not in the mood, here's a recap!_  
  
_Professor Sarah Mills is a 48 year old Algebra Professor who's spent the past
months exercising her bondage libido during office hours and even under the
desk in the classroom. The voyeurism had paid off with gushing orgasms, until
a bratty 19 year old student, Jessica Kemp, walked in on Professor Mills with
a ball gag in and dildo stuffed between her thighs. Oh... and Sarah's long
time internet dom has turned out to be another 19 year old student, Justin
Sales._  
  
_Having made promises to meet Friday to both her new chosen Dom Justin, and
Jessica who, with an unknown cohort has black mailed Sarah into submission.
Sarah must choose carefully her next moves as her new found Dom, her career,
and reputation is at stake._  
  
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My hand twisted around my dirty slut's blond ponytail over and over till her
hair pulled hard on her scalp, but she never made a sound. Not that she could
make much of a sound with my long ribbed pink strap-on dildo stuffed in her
mouth. I looked down my slender frame as I pulled her thick lips upppp and
downnn my hard dildo cock.  
  
"That's right, my fat fuck, suck your queen's cock!" I commanded. I felt my
jagged, dirty blond hair frame my face as I looked down on my slut. My right
hand circling my right nipple that stood tall on my perky small tit. I bit my
lip and giggled as I held my slut's mouth down on my strap-on and felt her
heave and start to gag on me. I wiggled my orange dildo left and right in her
forced spread lips and watched her eyes squint and tears come out the sides as
the panic filled her.  
  
She could stop me, of course. My slut was easily three times my size. She was
a large woman, with each of her huge breasts bigger than both my thighs and an
ass needing three times the space as my stickly thin butt. No, she didn't stop
me because she knows her queen doesn't give her desert if she's been a bad
girl.  
  
I pulled her throat off my dildo and watched the stream of saliva pour from
her mouth as she heaved in air.  
  
"Hehehe," I giggled aloud. "Aww... is my fat baby giving up? Huh?" I spoke in
baby talk.  
  
"No..." She panted. "No my-"  
  
"What was that, slut?" I said smacking her left cheek with my right. "What did
you fucking say?" I smack her, again.  
  
"N-No, my Queen. No, my Queen," She stuttered catching her breath. My left
still wrapped around her pony tail.  
  
"Oh, I'm sorry, slut," I said with bite to my voice. "Are you telling me
'no'?" I smack her cheek, again, turning her head to the side by her hair. "Is
that how this fucking works?!" I smacked her left cheek with the back of my
hand.  
  
"I'm sorry, my Queen."  
  
I slapped the other side of her cheek, again, "you're sorry? Sorry for what?"  
  
"I'm sorry for being a fat, stupid, slut who needs your guidance, my Queen,"
She said. Her face becoming flush now as she balances on all four like a dog.  
  
"Mmmm hm hmm, you're getting smarter, my fat whore," I smiled at her, inches
from her face. I pinched her cheeks as I did so. "...open your mouth." She
opened her thick red lips for me as I knelt in front of her. "Suck on your
Queen's tongue." I stuck my tongue out and slowly slid It between her lips.  
  
I felt her lips close around my tongue as I pushed it deeper into her mouth
and pulled it out slowly before pushing it in, again. Her lips squeezed on my
tongue, pulled on it, as I tasted her sweet strawberry chap stick. I licked
the roof of her mouth as I pulled out.  
  
"Jerk off your Queen's cock like a good slut," I told her. Instantly her right
hand moved to my flopping orange strap-on dangling between my thighs before
her. Her tiny hand gripped the thick shaft and pulled down on it and dragged
messily back up. Each stroke spreading her spit along the tip and shaft. I
pushed my tongue back between her lips as I felt my heart begin to pound
faster. The soft butt of the strap-on massaged my moist, shaved pussy lips as
she stroked my dildo. As she tugged on the tip, I felt the briefest jolt on
the tip of my clitoris that shot my eye brows high and made me giggle with my
tongue still in her mouth.  
  
"Mmmm good slut," I said as my right hand moved to her fat left breast that
swayed underneath her. "Goood fucking fat fucking whore you are... keep
jerking that dick..." My thumb and forefinger rubbed on either side of her
thick bumpy nipple, before they clamped down on it hard.  
  
"Oww, ohhh, ow.... Ohhh!" My slut cried out.  
  
"What was that, cow?" I twisted her red nipple pulling down and stretching her
out.  
  
"Thank- ohh... Thank you, my Queen," She groaned panting as I watched her hips
begin to rock forward and back. I smacked the sides of her tits making the
knock into each other. I smacked her nipples making her fat tits bounce up
into her face and still her stroked my shaft. I felt my face begin to get
flush as my hips flexed it toe with her strokes on my dildo.  
  
"Mmmm....Yeah? Are you my little cow slut? Huh?" I said biting my lower lip
with my face inches from hers. I pulled on her left nipple now. Pinching,
mashing, twisting, I grinded her nipple raw. "Am I going to have to milk my
slut's utters dry?"  
  
I knew her nipples were her sensitive spot. I watched her eyes roll back into
her head as her fat thighs began to shake and a thin layer of sweat matted
stray strands of hair to her bangs.  
  
"Y-y-yess, my Queen," she grunted. "Milk your fat cows utters... yess, my
Queen, please..."  
  
My breathing became erratic as I found it hard to keep my eyes open on my
slut. I knew she was close to cumming. I had made her cum countless times just
from her over sensitive nipples. But she didn't deserve it yet. I released her
nipple and rubbed them softly for a moment. As she gasped and whined, trying
to control herself. I slapped her hand from my strap-on and stood up,
giggling. I felt light headed as I walked around her.  
  
I looked at the heart tattoo that was stretched wide on her lower back. The
faded dove birds tattoo behind her earlobes. My slut was older than me. Maybe
28 or 29, while I was still only 19 and a sophomore in college. My tattoos of
musical notes on my neck and a red treble clef on the small of my back were
still fresh and full of color.  
  
"That was a close one..." I rubbed my right down the small of her back and
around her ass. She knelt on all fours on the stained motel carpet as she
faced the door. "Was my fat whore about to cum without her Queen's
permission??" My hand rubbed down the curve of her wide left ass cheek.  
  
"Mm Mm," She hesitated. "Yes, my Queen, I'm so sorry. Mm. But I didn't. I-"  
  
**SMACK**  
  
I slapped her ass cheek hard making her yelp as she puckered up. I looked down
and saw a small red hand mark on her large shaking ass cheek. "It's not the
act that is punishable, but the intent, my dearest," I whispered sweetly in
her ear.  
  
"Mmmhmmhmm..." She trembled through closed lips. "Yes, my Quee-"  
  
**SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!**  
  
"Ahhhhahahaa!" My slut cried out as I slapped her ass cheek raw. Her fat ass
bouncing and shaking with every smack.  
  
"Have you had enough?"  
  
"Yes, my-"  
  
**SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!**  
  
"Ooooh! Oh god! Oh god!" She bit her lips as her entire ass turned red and
raw.  
  
"Hehehehehe," I giggled. I kneeled behind her and blew cold air on her
stinging ass cheeks. She cooed as her ass swayed in front of me.  
  
I leaned back and gripped the base of my orange strap-on. On my knees, I lined
the head of my cock up with her shaved thick pussy lips. I slid my left hand
down to her pussy and felt it slick with goo that poured from her pussy. Her
fat ass shook with excitement as my fingers brushed over her pussy lips and
clitoris, doing a brief rub before I fed the head of my cock into her hole.
Both my skinny arms and hand moved to either side of her massive hips as I
jerked her ass back on my ribbed dildo and she felt it tear into her.  
  
"Arg!" She groaned like the whore she was. My pink and purple finger nails dug
into her ass cheeks as I forced the long dildo deeep inside her gaping hole.
She threw her head back as I went all the way in. As I pulled out to the tip
and thrusted in hard a second time, her arms shook as her forehead fell to the
floor. "Ohh ohhh! Ohh God! Fuck your slut, please!" She begged. "Fuck your fat
fucking slut, my Queeen!"  
  
I reached down with my right hand and grabbed a lock of messy hair and
violently jerked my slut's head back. Her tits heaved forward as her mouth
hung open wide and her eyes stared at the ceiling. "You think you can hide
from me, you fucking whore!?!" I shouted down on her.  
  
**SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!**  
  
My left smacked her left ass cheek as I pulled on her hair fucking her used
and pink twat. My cock pounded her hole harder and harder.  
  
"Ahh! Ahh! Oh Jesus!!" She screamed through strained vocal chords. "Fuck me,
Queen, fuck me!!"  
  
I looked down and saw the glistening ribbed dildo covered in her juices as it
disappeared inside her over and over again. Each rib caught on her pussy lips
and pulled with every thrust. She squeezed like a good slut on it as I pulled
out.  
  
"Fuckkkk!" She moaned as I released her hair. "P-please can I cum, my Queen?
Please!?"  
  
I felt a hot slush building on my side of the strap-on as I pulled out and
thrusted in faster. The stimulation on my clitoris was bringing me closer to
the edge as I heard guttural moans turned strained. I realized that I won't be
able to keep myself from cumming much longer.  
  
**SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!**  
  
"Fucking cum, whore!" I yelled. "Cum for your Queen!"  
  
**SMACK SMACK SMACK**  
  
"AAahhhhhhhh!" She cried out as I felt her fat ass bounce on my skinny pelvis.
My orange dildo pounding her fucking pussy hard that a her entire body jiggles
as I penetrate her.  
  
**SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!**  
  
"I'm cumming Queen! I'm cumming!!!!"  
  
I didn't stop my thrusts until her body went limp. My orange cock buried
inside her used twat. My hands rubbed large circles over her large ass cheeks
over and over. Her face rested on her hands on the floor, exhausted. I pulled
my shaft out of her and she cooed.  
  
"Mmm... do you want your desert, love?" I asked.  
  
Her head perked up and she sat back on her knees, "Mmm, Yes, my Queen."  
  
I pulled on the two metal fastener on the straps of my strap-on. And let it
fall to the floor as I walked out of it. My slut assumed her position. She
grabbed her own wrist behind her back and sat back on her knees looking up on
me. My right grabbed her frizzy pony tail as I guided her open mouth to my
dripping pussy. I felt her lips lock around my clitoris instantly. She nuzzled
the hood of it back and I felt her thick lips make direct contact on my clit.  
  
"Ooooooohh..." I sighed as my knees half way gave out. "Suck that fucking clit
baby, good girl."  
  
Her tongue made fast laps on my clit again and again over and over. Every lick
made my heart jump and doubled its speed. My breathing turned into a pant as
my pussy worked left to right on my slut's mouth. I used her for my pleasure
as I giggled and panted and twirked on her mouth. I looked down and saw my
juices dribbling down her mouth, her chin, her neck as her eyes looked up at
me and begged. My shoulder length blond hair hanging around my cheeks. I
grinded my pussy up and down on her mouth and she stuck her tongue out like a
good slut. I felt her tongue push up inside my pussy and nearly came right
then.  
  
"Mmm mm mmm mmm mm m mm mm m," I panted. My eyes closed. Eye brows went high.
"Suck that pussy suck that pussy, yess...."  
  
It became a wild, messy drag as I rode her face hard. My juices covering her
lips and tongue. She groaning into my wet cunt. My pussy fucking her face
harder and harder. My breath scattered and intermittent.  
  
"Oh... oh...." I held my breath. "Aaaagghhhhh!!!!"  
  
I came so fucking harder my muscles spasmed and tensed as I held my slut's
face to my cunt hard. My slut opened her mouth and swallowed as my pussy
released a white milky cum. She swallowed it eagerly as my body continued to
seize on her before finally relaxing.  
  
I laid on the bed that was still freshly made and untouched. My slut crawled
up to me on all four and laid beside me under my arm, her head resting on my
taut stomach.  
  
"Did I do well, my Queen?"  
  
"Very well. You learn very quickly, Amber," I said petting her hair.  
  
"Are we going to be able to meet Sunday, too? I'll get the hotel room-"  
  
"No," I said. "I've got an assignment due Monday."  
  
"In what, my Queen?"  
  
"Algebra, the stupid one," I said.  
  
Amber's head popped up some and she looked at me. "With Professor Mills?"  
  
"Uh huh," I said admiring my nails. "Why?"  
  
"Huh, nothing, she's the Professor I work for- as an assistant," Amber said
slowly resting her head down.  
  
"Really?" I said surprised. "She's kinda a bitch. Not funny. Not helpful...
though... those leggings and low cut tops get me wet every morning..."  
  
"Mmmhmm," Amber replied.  
  
"Have you ever messed around with her?" I asked curiously.  
  
"No, not at all. I've heard well-"  
  
"What?"  
  
"Well, you know how she never has class on Friday afternoon and she doesn't
have student hours..." Amber hesitated. "I heard her a couple weeks in a row,
and I've seen things in her drawer. Ball gags, dildos... Every Friday at the
same time she gets off..."  
  
"Really..." I said with a smile on my face. "Good, my slut..."




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