Bad Teacher
“Ass up,” he says.
I can’t help but glance at him, but I immediately regret it too.
There’s lube in his hand. And three small, round balls attached to one another.
“What are you going to do?”
He swats me again. “Ah-ah. No questions unless I ask. You’ll answer only to me now.”
I sigh but don’t respond. I know how he likes to play this game. Rough, demanding, and over-the-top domination. I’ve never been with a guy like that. In fact, none of them were even remotely interested in this type of play. But I have to admit it turns me on like no other. There’s just something about listening to a man … not a boy, but a man. Something so primal, so fulfilling that I can’t get enough of it.
“These, are Ben Wa balls … the ultimate pleasure for your pussy,” he says as he positions himself behind me. “And I’m going to use them to make you come.”
Fuck me. Just those words already undo me.
His fingers are suddenly on my slit, spreading the wetness that’s already there across my lips. “Hmm … Your pussy seems to enjoy spankings,” he teases. “Good thing I like handing them out too.”
“I can’t help the way my body reacts,” I answer.
He smacks my ass close to my entrance, making me quiver with delight.
“No talking unless I tell you to. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
Another smack makes me moan.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl,” he murmurs.
He slides his fingers up and down my slit until the wetness is everywhere, and then they’re gone. I hear the bottle opening, squirts splashing onto his hands, probably to rub on the metal balls.
Except then his index finger is suddenly on my ass.
Lubricated. Slippery.
Pushing into my hole.
“I don’t just want to spank you, Hailey … That would be too easy.”
“Oh, my g—” I can’t even finish my sentence because of his finger pushing into my puckered hole.
“I told you I’d use your ass sooner or later. But first, I have to prepare you.”
“Oh, god …” I mutter, unable to utter any sensible words after feeling him enter me from behind. It feels so weird, so full, and there’s so much resistance. I don’t think I can do this.
“Relax, Hailey,” he murmurs, placing his hand on my ass to spread my cheeks. “Breathe. This finger isn’t the only thing that’s going to be in your ass, so you’d better get used to it. The more you fight it, the more it’ll hurt.”
I nod, trying to compose myself as he pushes farther, but the feeling is so different from when he enters my pussy. So fucking wrong … but good. Dirty good.
“How does it feel?” he asks when his finger is completely inside me.
“Good, I think?”
“Be certain. What do you feel? There’s no need to be ashamed.”
“It feels filthy … but it turns me on too,” I say.
He chuckles. “I can tell.” Another one of his fingers brushes along my pussy, swiping off the wetness. I can hear him suck it off. “I can definitely tell.”
I don’t know why, but this man can make me fucking blush.
He pushes into my little hole a few more times, waiting until I relax my muscles before he increases his pace. The more he goes on, the more excited I get. I didn’t know having something up your ass could be this satisfying. He really knows how to hit the spot.
“I’m proud of you, Hailey. It’s not often a girl accepts me so easily, especially in her ass,” he muses. “Now, spread your legs.”
He pulls his finger out, leaving me with an empty feeling, which he quickly replaces by thrusting a different finger into my pussy. I moan out loud as he probes me, twisting around inside.
“Yes, make those noises … show me how much you want me to fuck your little holes.”
His dirty words make my clit thump with pleasure as he plays with me, cupping my pussy as if he wants to own it completely. And maybe him owning me isn’t the worst that could happen to me right now. I’d let him if he asked.
“It’s going to feel a bit cold now …” he murmurs, squirting more lube on his hands.
The next thing I feel are the metal balls pushing against my entrance.
I suck on my lip as I feel the first one enter me, and I bite a little when the second one nudges in too. It feels so full inside my pussy and cold, like he said. Like something is melting inside me. It makes me giggle.
“Funny?” he asks.
“A little.”
A sudden swat on my ass makes me jolt up and down, and the balls sway against my walls, the intensity through the roof. Just that one slap made me moan with pleasure. Oh, god. I almost came.
“Hmm … I bet that’s sensitive, isn’t it?” he says.
“Yeah.”
He slaps me again, making me groan and quiver from delight.