I wait for her to use her safe word, knowing I pushed her harder than I have before. When she doesn’t, I drop to my knees, releasing the whip, as I cup her ass cheeks in my hand and lick the red welts already blooming on the surface. My touch is gentle, reverent as I worship her skin. She pushes her ass into me and I smile against her flesh at her eagerness.
“Such a good fucking girl for me. So eager to please your professor.”
She rubs her thighs together and I can tell she’s eager to come, so I pull back and stand.
Grabbing her wrist, I lead her to the cross, and she assumes her position in front of it with her back to me. “Turn around. Let me see that beautiful fucking body.”
She spins on her heel and locks eyes with me. “I like this. Seeing you without the mask,” she says as I fasten her hands to the end of the cross.
A wicked smile takes over my face. “Did I say you could speak, pet?”
She closes her mouth quickly, and I lower my head to her breast pulling her nipple into my mouth as I tug on her piercing with my teeth.
“I— oh, sugar!”
I release her nipple with a wet pop and smile. “Such a naughty girl today, not following your teacher’s rules. Tell me, Miss Black, where do you come up with these alternative curses?” I slowly glide a hand down her taut stomach, until Ireach the apex of her thighs and make slow circles against her clit.
“I dunno,” she says quickly. “They just…” I pinch her clit between my fingers. “Oh fuuuudge, they just come out.”
“Shall we make this a rule? Or can you behave?”
“I’ll be good.”
“Good, because I’d like to keep your legs unbound, but only if you compose yourself.”
I drop to my knees and position myself between her open thighs, gripping her hips, I press the blunt ends of my nails against her skin as she squirms against me.
An idea forms in my head, and I grin wickedly, looking up at her. “I think it’s time for a little role reversal, pet. I want you to teach me.”
“What am I teaching you?” she asks breathlessly as I blow against her pussy.
“You’re going to teach me exactly how you like to be eaten.”
“I don’t know if that’s something I can teach you. You’re already so good at everything. Anything you do feels good. I don’t know what you want me to teach you.”
She’s rambling, and I tut several times, shaking my head. “Don’t make me punish this gorgeous cunt,” I say, reaching up to cup it. When she doesn’t speak, I pull back and smack my palm against her warm wet heat and she moans in response. “You like that, Miss Black?”
“You know I do.”
“I’m going to need more instruction than that if you want me to continue.” I remove my hand and look up at her.
“Slap me again.”
I follow her command and slap her pussy a little harder this time.
“Ughnhn. Can you put your head between my—oh, frick. Between my thighs. Yes, like that. Frick. Your tongue feels so good. It’s touching my…flicking my?—”
I pull back, blowing cool air over her heated and sensitive skin. “I need to hear those words leave your lips. Knowing that you say those words only for me, that I can bring that out of you, corrupt your perfect, prim little mouth. Fuuuuck.”
“Only in here. Only in this room. And only for you,” she breathes.
“Is that a rule?” I chuckle against her skin.
“Rats, I think it is.”
I smack her ass, hard. “Try it again.”
“Fuck. Fuck, it is.”
