As I mentioned in the previous chapters, this story is a collaborative effort between me and Rebeccsm. She has provided the art, and a lot of the plot, god I love how her mind works, and me for the text. Please let us know how you feel about our efforts. Comments and votes are welcome. It is the only way we will know if you like our work.
I would like to thank everyone who read the previous chapter and we hope that this chapter is even better. This story is about an empty nest mother that discovers her submissive side and decides to pursue her desires. But as you may well know that is a slippery slope and it is easy to get in over your head. It also contains non-consensual sex and forced exhibitionism. Please if this is not what you want move on. I want to thank Arilyn99 for her efforts in editing these chapters. All persons portrayed are figments of our imaginations and are over 18 years old.
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The next day Jesse woke from a restless night's sleep. She hadn't told Marcus about last night with Master John. All she could think of was, that in spite of their hopeless situation, her mind was following her body and embracing her slavery. Each day under her Masters' control pushed her deeper into submission and unable to resist or refuse to obey. Each barrier breached pierced her soul and left her begging for more.
She wanted to tell him, but over the last week he seemed to change. After they returned from the doctors' visits, John was not quite himself. He seemed more feminine. Jesse noticed that when Master John had him suck his cock, Marcus's cock was hard as a rock and once he even climaxed when Master John spewed in his mouth. Marcus was so upset that he actually cried. Jesse had never seen Marcus cry. He'd even quit bitching about wearing panties and stockings.
Today was the poker party and Jesse knew that she was to be slutted out to several men, and there was nothing she could do about it. She got up and walked to the bathroom. When she saw her face a tear ran down her cheek. Master John's spunk was dried all over her face and she didn't even notice.
Just the sight made her remember her trip to the store. Luckily she hadn't seen any of her close friends, but she did see several acquaintances. Jesse knew that by Monday, it would be all around the neighborhood, and the poker party would just confirm it.
Jesse walked into the kitchen after taking her morning shower. Marcus was sitting at the table. Today he was wearing a crop top, a short skirt, and 3" heels. Jesse almost chuckled, but what shocked her most was Marcus looked more like a woman than a man. His face no longer covered in whiskers, his slim build and his nipples were pushing out against his top. When he looked at her he had tears in his eyes.
"Marcus, why are you crying? Did Master John punish you already?"
Marcus looked up at his naked wife. The tears rolling down his cheeks as he answered, "I don't know! I can't seem to stop. My emotions are all over the place."
Suddenly Master John walked in the kitchen and bellowed, "On your knees both of you. I need to tell you your instructions for the day."
The rest of the day Master John had Marcus and Jesse cleaning the entire house. Jesse worked in the kitchen, cleaning, and cooking appetizers. Marcus was cleaning the bathrooms. Master John took particular enjoyment in having him lick the toilets clean. To make things worse, he had Jesse lick his ass and insert a large vibrating anal plug deep inside his rear passage. When Marcus was licking the toilets, Master John turned the vibrating plug to high and watched as Marcus climaxed all over the floor. Of course he had to lick up his spunk. By the early evening he had them shower and get ready for their guests.
Jesse walked downstairs after finishing dressing. Master John had placed a matching bra and skirt outfit for her to wear. It was black with lace trim. The skirt was very short and she was happy that he included at least a G string, even though she knew she wouldn't be wearing it for long. The black strappy 5" high heel sandals finished the outfit.
Marcus on other hand looked almost normal. His blue golf shirt and jean shorts were normal enough, but if you looked closely at his legs you could see the nude stockings covering them. What you couldn't see was the pink crop top emblazoned with "I Swallow" across the front, below was his usual panties. Marcus, in spite of his efforts, was sporting a large erection waiting for the guys to show up to play.
Jesse walked up to her husband and gave him a hug. Marcus stood there and didn't respond. He looked at the slut standing in front of him and blamed her for all their problems. Three weeks ago he never would have thought he would be wearing woman's clothing and sucking cocks. Let alone getting off on it. He only agreed to do this because the sex was phenomenal after one of Jesse's adventures, but lately Marcus wasn't even interested in his wife. His emotions, and more importantly his arousal, seemed to be when he was being forced to suck his Master's cock. 'His Master's cock! It was the first time he thought of John as his Master, and it wasn't John but his wonderful cock.' Marcus thought.
Master John pulled the couple together and told them the rules for the night.
"Okay you two, pay attention as I'm only going to say this once. Tonight you both are going to be on your best behavior. If I see any hesitation, complaining, questioning or attitude you both will be very sorry. I don't need to detail everything as I'm sure you both know. Now here is how it's going to work tonight.
Marcus, you will be playing with house money. Jesse is your money. Every hand you lose, Jesse takes off one piece of clothing and sits on the lap of the winner until the next winner. If you lose all of her clothes she owes the winner of that hand one fuck or suck or whatever he wants. At the end of the night we tally up Sissy's losses and give the winners a coupon to collect whenever they wish. At the end of the night I will close things with a surprise."
Jesse groaned and Marcus started to cry again. "God what is wrong with me I can't stop crying!" Marcus thought.
Master John continued, "Jesse you will serve anyone and everyone whatever they want, and that includes bathroom duties. When someone goes to the bathroom we can't expect them to hold their own cock. You will hold it for them while they piss and lick up any piss the misses the toilet, and clean off their cocks too."
You could see Jesse's shoulders slump at the news. Now it starts, Master X told them that they would be doing watersports. She just didn't think it would be with the neighbors.
Master John smiled as he watched Jesse react to the news but turned to Marcus and announced, "Don't worry sissy, you'll get your chance too before the night is over." He looked at Marcus to see how he would react and was surprised when he moaned and stroked his cock a couple of times.
Just as Master John finished there was a knock at the door. " Answer the door and make sure you put a smile on that face and keep it there, slut."
Jesse nodded and headed for the front door.
The first to arrive was Michael; he lived a couple of doors down. He, John, and Marcus used to hang out together before this all started. He had been over here many times, but never had Jesse answered the door dressed like this.
"Wow Jesse, you look hot. Are you trying to give Marcus an advantage?" He laughed.
Jesse smiled and quietly said, "Come on in Michael."
During the next ten minutes Cory arrived and Jesse greeted him. He knew what was going on and took advantage and copping a feel as he entered. Everyone exchanged greetings and soon the game began.
Sitting at the poker table was Marcus, Master John's friend Cory, Master John, and their neighbor Michael. Jesse quickly went about getting them drinks as they dealt the first hand.
All under the watchful eye of Master John, making sure his slaves performed properly.
At the end of the first hand John yelled and told Jesse to stand next to him. "I guess that it's about time I announce the house rules for the game tonight. Every time Marcus loses a hand, Jesse has to strip and sit in the winners lap. She has to sit there until someone else wins. I'm sure you all will enjoy her while she's paying attention to you." John said while looking at the blushing Jesse.
"Oh, one more thing, if she runs out of clothes, at the end of the game we tally up how much she owes you and you get one coupon redeemable for 30 minutes to do whatever you want. All you have to do is present the coupon and she is yours for the next 30 minutes anywhere, anytime."
Both Cory and Michael broke out in big smiles and slapped high fives. John turned to Jesse and ordered, "Okay slut, off with the panties!"
Jesse didn't hesitate and pulled her skirt up, but her hands were shaking so bad she had trouble hooking her fingers in the thin straps of her panties. The humiliation of stripping in front of the men was driving her crazy. Every pore was dripping with excitement and arousal. She finally was able to control her hands, grabbed her panties and pushed them down her legs. She stood with her skirt up and waited until her Master told her to let it go.
John sat down and pulled her onto his lap, making sure everyone had a clear view of her pussy.
Jesse had little control over her body. Her legs were sprawled on either side of Master John's legs as she ground her pussy on his large leg. It was only a minute before she was panting and Master John's leg was soaked. Jesse's eyes were open but unseeing; her breaths coming in short pants, and her mouth opened emitting a silent scream. John knew she was about to explode but wanted her to beg before he gave her any satisfaction, he pushed her hard and shoved her to the floor.
"Jesus slut, you're soaking my leg. Now look what you've done. You left a snail trail down my leg." John called out loudly. Everyone in the room watched intently as Jesse turned several shades of red and dropped her head. 'God I am a slut, I deserve what I get. I'm a slave!" went through Jesse's mind over and over.
After that the game took on a slightly different focus. The betting was heavier and the banter was a lot more crude. Cory won the next hand. His eyes lit up as soon as the cards dropped. He scooped up the pot and turned to watch Jesse remove the next piece of clothing. All eyes were on the slut as she reached behind her and unsnapped the clasp and slid the bra down her arms.
She was now topless and only wearing her short skirt and shoes. Cory grabbed her arm and pulled her down on his lap. In seconds his hand was massaging her tits and Jesse was moaning loudly, not caring if anyone knew she was aroused beyond control. The only thing going through her mind was finding a cock to fuck her senseless. Cory laughed when he felt her fluids soaking his shorts. He slid his finger down between her legs and lightly touched her clit.
Jesse screamed out, "OH GOD, FUCK ME!!!!!"
Master John reached over and pulled Cory's hand from between her legs. "Settle down boy, there's plenty of time for that later. It's my deal."
Jesse started to cry from the frustration and started to plead with Master John. "Oh please Sir, let this slut serve you. Please Master this slave needs relief. Please, please, please Master, have mercy on this slave!"
All four men sat there in amazement at the slut begging to fuck them, begging to cum, and announcing to the world that she was a slut slave.
Master John only laughed and dealt the cards. Jesse sat on Cory's lap grinding her pussy on his leg while nibbling on his neck. She was doing everything she could think of to entice Cory to pummel her body. She didn't even know the hand was over until Master John smacked her tit. "Get with it slut, get out of that skirt and on my lap."
Jesse almost giggled as she jumped up and jerked the short skirt down her legs and straddle Master John's legs.
She leaned back and pushed her tits out. Her right hand slid up her chest and pinched her nipple while looking directly into her Master's eyes. Slowly she lowered her core down to his rock hard cock still encased in his shorts. She smiled an erotic smile as she slowly ground her slit on his hard cock.
Master John watched as his neighbors' wife debased herself on his cock begging to be fucked. His smile was a smile of satisfaction. He knew she was his to use any time he wanted. She would never refuse him again.
Michael gathered the cards and started to deal again. For the next two hours Jesse was passed from player to player, but never landed on her Hubby's lap. As the evening continued, Jesse watched Marcus's frustration grow. What surprised her was he wasn't looking at her, he was looking from cock to cock and licking his lips. His own hand was caressing his cock. When the last hand was called, Marcus finally won, but when Jesse mounted him, Jesse noticed that his cock deflated and he turned beet red. She moaned as she realized that her husband was almost gone to her.
While Jesse was grinding on Marcus praying to arouse him, Master John had the others strip and lined up three chairs. When he was finally finished, he called out to his slave. "Enough with the sissy, get down on your knees and crawl over here and suck our cocks slave."
Jesse practically jumped off her hubby's lap and dropped to the floor. Her mind was no longer thinking of slavery or being a slut. Jesse didn't see the naked men sitting across the room. All her attention was drawn to the three hard cocks bouncing like fresh meat to a predator. Her mouth was watering at the thought of sucking them and her eyes were filled with lust. She crawled like a panther stalking its prey, her muscles tensing as she prepared to pounce on the objects of her desire. She started towards Michael on the left and all eight inches of his cock. The closer to her target, the more she drooled. By the time her face was close; she extended her tongue and lightly touched his tip. She savored his taste like fine wine. Jesse ran her tongue up and down the hard shaft lavishing kisses from his balls to the head. She lapped up his fluids and almost came as she drank him down. Jesse's body was now in control and her mind totally immersed in consuming her prey. No longer was she a submissive slave but a predator that was on a mission. It was a mission to capture the long phallus in her mouth and quench her desires.
Michael was moaning and groaning as the slut teased him mercilessly. He finally couldn't take it anymore and grabbed her head and shoved her mouth down his shaft. Jesse's body welcomed the insertion and opened her throat and sucked his unit deep inside her body. A moan escaped from somewhere deep inside as she climaxed for the first time. Michael felt her throat squeeze his cock and he could no longer control his orgasm and he exploded down the desperate slut's eager throat. Jesse pulled back and swished his spunk in her mouth to capture his flavor.
Jesse wasted no time and slid down to her Master. She smiled up at him and swallowed his cock whole. She slid her mouth up and down her Master's cock a few times until she knew he was about to blow his load when she pulled off the wonderful object, smiled and said, "Take me Master, use my ass, my cunt, my mouth and fill me with your seed. Please Master, use your slave as she was meant to be used."
Master John stood and pulled the slave in front of the fireplace and shoved his cock down her throat. He screamed and shook as she gripped it from top to bottom with her throat muscles.
"Cory, get over here and fill my slave's cunt. Fuck her senseless boy."
Cory dropped behind the sucking slave and lined his thick cock up to her dripping slit and shoved it in with one stroke.
Jesse's eyes almost bugged out of her head and she was suddenly filled to capacity causing spasms up and down her spine.
Jesse was in another world as her built up excitement and arousal burst out of every pore of her body. She sucked harder on her Master's cock until her nose was buried in his pubic hair. Her Master stood no chance of staving off his orgasm as his slave milked his cock and swallowed his seed moaning as it fed her craving.
As soon as John collapsed in the chair, Michael replaced him. He took her head and rolled her over on her back. Cory never let his cock slip from her love canal and spread her legs wide and continued to pummel her. Michael squatted down over her head and pulled her face to his cock. Jesse welcomed the new cock and opened her mouth wide to fill her oral cavity.
Marcus watched intently as his wife attacked the cock with a fervor and lust he had never seen before. His cock was rock hard as his mind soaked in the erotic scene in front of him. It wasn't his wife he lusted for, but the thought of being in her place and feeling the wonderfully large cocks filling his body.
Master John watched Marcus and smiled. It was time to out his other slave to his true self. "Slave, stand up and take off your shirt and shorts, show our guests your new wardrobe."
Marcus didn't hesitate but jumped out of his seat and ripped of his man clothes showing the men his panties and crop top. His mind and body flushed with humiliation, but it only drove him to embrace it and feed his desire to worship their large cocks.
Both Michael and Cory stopped for a few moments to watch Marcus strip. They both laughed and Michael pulled Jesse off his cock, "Who sucks a better cock slut, you or your sissy hubby?"
Jesse glanced over at Marcus and felt a twinge of jealousy, her need for cock overwhelmed her love for her husband.
She smiled up at Michael and in a sexy voice, "You don't need his ass when you can have mine Sir." And she took his cock down her throat again. The two men got into a rhythm pushing in from one direction and pulling out the other. To Jesse it felt like the two massive cocks were going right through her. It took only a few seconds before Jesse's entire being exploded and convulsed on the cocks working her holes.
Jesse's body contractions pushed the two men over the crest as they filled her from both ends with two massive loads of their spunk.
Michael dropped Jesse's head as both collapsed to the floor. Cory was totally spent and dropped to his knees as his fuck stick slid from her core. The three lay on the floor gasping for breath when John called over to Marcus. "Get busy sissy, get that tongue busy and clean everyone up. And when you finish that you can get us hard again so we can fuck your wife. This time I want her ass."
Marcus dropped to the floor and crawled to Cory's flaccid cock and lavished his tongue loving his and Jesse's combined fluids coating it. The four of them watched as Marcus, in his panties and top, cleaned Cory's cock, licking it like it was his favorite ice cream cone. They laughed when instead of cleaning his up his wife, he went to Michael's cock sucking it down his throat.
Jesse looked up at her husband sucking the cock that was just down her throat and again a wave of jealousy pulsed through her.
"Don't you dare make him cum you slut. I want his cock in my ass. So do your job and get him hard. I need him in my ass." She spat at Marcus. Even Master John was surprised by her venom.
For the next two hours it was the three men taking Jesse in various combinations and holes as Marcus cleaned their cocks and sucked their fluids from Jesse's ass and cunt. He even licked the floor whenever one leaked. Finally they couldn't get their cocks up again and lay about on the floor totally satisfied. Jesse was unable to move her body completely sated.
Master John couldn't get a rise out of his cock, but he wanted to finish with a flourish, so he stood and called out, "Slaves follow me to the bathroom. I have one more surprise for you." He turned and walked down the hall. Both Jesse and Marcus crawled after him. Once inside, Master called Jesse over to him as he stood in front of the toilet.
"Hold my cock for me slave while I piss. You better make sure you hit the target because if you miss it you're going to lick it up."
Jesse crawled to her Master. Just a few days ago she hated this despicable man. Now all she could think of was how she could please him, so he would reward her with orgasms never before experienced. She reached out and grabbed his unit. Her hand started stroking him and loving the feeling of it in her small hands. John smacked the back of her head and warned, "Stop it slut, I can't piss with a hard-on."
She stopped and smiled up at him with a mischievous smile and coo, "Sorry Master John, I just love your cock."
John laughed and released his bladder and a strong stream of piss erupted from his cock. Jesse was taken by surprise as piss landed all around the target coating the rim and floor. She quickly gained control and corrected her aim. When her Master finished, she slid up and licked the last few drops off the end.
Jesse didn't wait to be told but leaned forward and started to lick up the piss that covered the rim and continued down to the floor. When she finished, she looked up at Master John and with a puppy dog expression asked. "Did I do good, Master?"
John couldn't be happier and patted her on her head and said, "Yes slave, you did good."
Jesse beamed at his praise when John looked at Marcus and said, "your next sissy. Get over here and help the boys piss. The same rules apply to you."
Master John ordered Jesse out of the room and followed her out to the living room. Ten minutes later, Michael and Cory walked into the room. Cory smiled and said, "For a dude he has lousy aim. He's going to be busy for a while." Everyone laughed including Jesse.
The men gathered their clothes and got dressed. Michael walked up to John and shook his hand, I'll play any time you get up a game just give me a call."
John nodded and stood to walk them to the door. Jesse followed as the three of them walked out on the porch. She waved goodbye and stood at the door naked. Master John pointed at her and said, "I have to go home and check on my wife. You go in and clean up the place. When you finish, tie up the sissy and go to bed. I'll be back tomorrow.
Jesse smiled and said, "Yes Master."
The next morning Jesse slowly rolled over in bed. Her body ached, but it was a good ache. Her mind was still relishing in the after effects from last night. The poker game, the submission, the humiliation, and the sex combined to give Jesse what she craved. After the last few weeks, and the total loss of almost everything, she felt complete satisfaction. This is what she craved when she started this. Her first thoughts were 'I wonder what my Masters have for me today?'
Jesse climbed out of bed and almost tripped over her naked husband hogtied on the floor. She loved him so much, but now it was different. She wanted him in her life, but it was her Masters she craved. Each day she wondered if the mysterious Master X would come and claim his slave. Take her and use her and complete his dominance over her. She walked into the bathroom and started to get ready for work. Jesse needed to hurry as Janice required her to be at school by 6:30am. Jesse needed to report to her office, strip, and offer to service her hated enemy. This too only increased her submission that she craved.
She finished in the bathroom and headed for the spare bedroom which is where Master John always laid out her outfit for the day. Jesse always dreaded this as Master John made each day an adventure. Always a short skirt or dress, the top or blouse was either very tight or some of the buttons were removed. Already she had been warned by one of the administrators about inappropriate dress. She knew if this kept up it would blow up in her face. But as she slipped on the black faux leather skirt that barely came to mid-thigh, her body shivered with anticipation and arousal. The top was a white cashmere sweater that must have been at least a size too small. It hugged her tits and offered no support.
Today Master John hadn't given her a bra to wear. She would be bouncing with every step. Her nipples were already hard just thinking about all the students watching her tits. It was all she could do, these last days, to keep from staring at all the hard cocks in each class.
Jesse finally made it downstairs and pulled up her email account. As usual there was a message from Master X.
Slave,
Today you will take the medium anal plug and wear it all day. You must ask permission to take it out. You will also wear the Wi-Vibe and sync it with your phone. Make sure you have the Ben-Wa balls buried in your sloppy cunt. You better be careful not to let them fall out in class. You will follow the routine and walk for ten minutes each class, edge for 15 minutes and sit on your desk for 20 minutes. You will not cross your legs ever. On your free period you will strip naked and masturbate for 15 minutes. You are not allowed to cum, period. You are to drive home as soon as class is over and, as usual, take off the skirt and edge all the way. When you get home, Master John will take you to your second job. You will do as told if you want to earn any money for your kid's college education.
Master X
Jesse was almost relieved. Today was going to be relativity easy after the last several days. It would almost be like normal. If you can call exposing her body to her classes, stripping naked and masturbating in her classroom, and edging while driving normal. What bothered her were the last two sentences. She had no idea what her second job was and that scared her.
Jesse showed up on time in Janice's office and walked in. Janice was sitting at her desk as usual, but today she had an evil look in her eyes. Jesse knew something was up and things were going to change.
"Right on time slave, but I think you should crawl through my door naked. In fact from now on I want you to strip as you enter the door from the parking lot. You're to put your clothes in a bag, cuff your hands behind your back, and carry the bag in your teeth until you get to my office. You then drop to your knees, knock and wait until I tell you to enter. Then crawl in and start begging to service me." Janice said, and then continued, "Now strip and get down on the floor where you belong, slave."
Jesse stared at her hated rival. Her anger boiling up from deep inside her gut, "Jesus Janice, really, I can't be running around the school naked. It's bad enough that I have to do it in your office."
Janice waited till Jesse stopped ranting before she spoke in a calm voice. "Oh you can't, can you?"
She said as she walked over and picked up Jesse's clothes. "Oh I think you can and, in fact, you will." Janice took the clothes out of her office and shut the door behind her. Jesse was scared now. She refused an order from her work mistress and knew from past experience that disobeying a master or mistress usually meant pain, humiliation, or both. Jesse was thinking about how she would beg for forgiveness when Janice walked back into the office. The first thing Jesse noticed was Janice didn't have her clothes.
"Mistress, I'm so sorry I spoke back to you. It's just your new instructions took me by surprise. Please Mistress, have mercy on me. Let me have something to wear, I'm begging you." Jesse pleaded with her head down looking at Janice's feet.
Janice reached out and grabbed the naked teacher by the chin. "Oh you will be sorry, now get up and bend over my desk. I think a few swats are in order and your ability to take them without screaming will decide if you get your clothes back or you leave and go home naked!"
"Yes Mistress," she responded as Jesse stood and leaned over the desk, pointing her naked ass at her Mistress.
"I think ten will do." Janice said as she pulled out a paddle from her desk drawer.
SMACK!
"One, thank you Mistress..."
Janice was surprised when she heard Jesse counting her strokes.
SMACK... SMACK... SMACK...
Jesse was struggling to keep from crying out the pain was so intense, but she managed to utter, "four, thank you Mistress..."
SMACK... SMACK... SMACK...
Jesse was crying hard now with her ass was on fire and her pussy leaking. "Seven, thank you Mistress..."
Janice stopped for a few moments and slid her hand between Jesse's legs, her fingers sliding up her lips. When she pulled them back they were covered in her fluids. "God, you are a sick bitch slave. Look at my fingers; you're getting off on this!"
SMACK... SMACK... SMACK...
Jesse was crying hysterically now not only from the pain but the humiliation. It was as if her soul was laid bare to the world as her inner most desires were exposed. "Ten Mistress, thank you for punishing your slave."
"Good, now get out of here I have work to do, and don't forget how to report tomorrow."
Jesse slid off the desk and back down to her knees. She looked up with her tear stained face and whimpered.
"What is it slave? What do you want?"
"Please Mistress, I'm still handcuffed and I don't have any clothes. How am I supposed to teach?"
"Just go to your room and I'll have your clothes and the key delivered. Now get out!"
Jesse nodded and walked out the door and up to her room. She walked inside and tried to calm down, but as the time went by and the start of classes grew closer, she started to panic. Outside her door she could hear students and teachers walking up and down the hall. Jesse couldn't lock the door as her keys were in her purse which her Mistress still had.
Jesse was now thinking about how to get out of her classroom and leave the building. Classes were to start in only ten minutes. She knew her face was a mess and her ass was bright red, but with her hands still cuffed behind her back, even if she made it back to her car, she wouldn't be able to get in or drive. She was trapped and coming to the conclusion that today was her last day as a teacher.
Two minutes later, Janice strutted into Jesse's room. She was in complete control and Jesse knew it. What scared Jesse more was that Janice didn't close the door behind her and now anyone could walk in.
Jesse didn't do or say anything; she stared at the floor and waited for Janice to speak. "Sorry slut, I got delayed down the hall. Here are your things you better hurry as class is about to start." Janice pulled Jesse's clothes out of the bag and tossed them around the room. Jesse started to rush after them when she saw the expression on her Mistress's face and stopped.
Janice smiled an evil smile and tossed the handcuff keys right by the open door. "Now slave because time is short, I would suggest you crawl over and get the keys first before you go for your clothes. Then get dressed and go fix your face. Oh and one more thing, don't shut the door." Janice said and walked out of the room and down the hall.
Jesse knew she had no choice and crawled to the keys and turned around to grab them. She rolled out of sight of the door and worked to free her hands. She looked at the clock and knew she had no time to waste. Jesse jumped up and ran for her clothes pulling them on as she retrieved them. When she was finally dressed she had only a couple of minutes before the bell and ran out the door towards the restroom to fix her face.
'So much for an easy day, if it starts like this how will it end?' Jesse thought.
The rest of Jesse's school day was pretty much like every other day since her Masters had taken over her life. Her body was constantly aroused. Her mind cluttered from the sight of the hard cocks in front of her in each class. Twice she almost climaxed walking around the room. The last time, the balls that were driving her crazy almost fell out in front of the entire class, but she made it through the day and wasn't fired for exposing too much to her students. She knew if this kept up she would be having sex with one or more of the students. When this all started she never would have accepted such an event happening, but after days of denial and constant teasing all she could think of was how she could get fucked. If her Master said to fuck a student she knew she would welcome it. When the last bell rang, Jesse rushed out the door to her car. When she sat down in the driver's seat, Jesse almost welcomed taking off her skirt to play with her clit. After lunch today, her entire world centered on her needy pussy. Jesse tossed the skirt into the backseat not caring if someone caught her, she shoved her hand inside her panties and stroked her clit while shoving three fingers deep into her dripping honey pot. She was rapidly losing control when several teachers walked out of the school and headed for the parking lot. Jesse wanted to cum in the worst way, but getting caught by half the staff masturbating in the parking lot was over the top. Jesse started the car and drove out of the parking lot.
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