I’ve just come out of the shower. I washed myself thoroughly and also shaved my legs, armpits and pubic area. And now I’m standing in front of my wardrobe, trying to decide which outfit is the sluttiest I can pull off. I have a meeting with a course lecturer soon. I also have to persuade him that I’ll get a better grade in his subject than I currently have. [Photo Miriam].
If I don’t improve my grade, I’ll have to drop the course, which will have a negative impact on my finances. I picked a short skirt that shows off my butt, and a see-through top with a bra underneath. The fabric is around my breasts and the tops of my breasts are exposed. I tell my parents I’m going to study with a friend so they don’t see my outfit. I walk from my room through the hall straight outside. I should also mention that I know the teacher I may visit to convince him is active in the BDSM scene as a master. I tried to blackmail him with that once before because I thought the course would be difficult. However, they’ve known about it for a while and so have his friends and family. So blackmail wasn’t really an option. I think the best way to get out of this tricky situation is to offer myself to him as a submissive slave as soon as possible. I must admit that the idea of having to do that makes me feel a bit queasy, but the alternatives are even less appealing. I think he also rated me low because I tried to blackmail him. As it happens, he’s doing the same thing to me now. I was feeling a bit nervous as I rang the bell and Mr Hager opened the door and let me into his house. Right, Miriam. You wanted to discuss your grades for this year.
Those figures are set in stone, so you’ll need to come up with some pretty compelling arguments to change them. As soon as he says that, I take off my jacket and look at a girl who is basically offering herself to him. He looks at my breasts and then asks me to turn around to look at my ass. I also have to bend down for a moment to show my backside and underwear. Those panties are also so small that he can probably see my vagina by now. I feel pretty uncomfortable and humiliated, but I push on because I really have no choice. I guess I should have thought this through better. And how had Miriam thought of convincing me to adjust her grade and thus commit fraud? I still try to keep it small by offering to blow him and that he can fuck me, but he laughs at that. You know exactly what kind of sex I prefer. You tried to blackmail me with that, and I don’t think you’ve had a suitable punishment for it yet. I’ll give you one more chance to convince me. Otherwise, you can go back home in your work clothes and start looking at what you can do with your life without a degree and with a student debt. I knew even before I spoke to him that I had few other options but to let myself be taken advantage of and dominated by him.
Believing that he would really only give one more chance, I decided to go for it fully. It took a bit of effort, but I eventually got it over my lips. Mr Hager, I’m really sorry for trying to blackmail you. I should be punished for that. I also didn’t pay enough attention during your lessons. I deserve to be punished for this, Mr Hager. Since I’ve made myself look like a cheap whore, you can also punish me like one. Go ahead and do what you want with me. I’m at your disposal. I was surprised at myself for saying this to him, but I got a bit turned on by it.
Mr Hager responded by slapping my face hard and then spitting in my face. “Get on your knees, whore,” he said, pulling his cock out of his trousers and offering it to me. I got the message and started licking a little over the shaft, then moved my tongue along his glans. I took it fully into my mouth and sucked on his cock. Given the size of his penis, he was enjoying it and secretly hoping that I could already make him cum with my mouth so that maybe the rest wouldn’t have to happen. It was a bit naive of me, because even though I also sucked his balls on occasion, it wasn’t nearly enough for him.
He told me to undress and, naked, I had to follow him to his attic room, which he’d kitted out with SM furniture. On the wall was a kind of spider web made of chains, and I had to stand with my back against it. Before he attached me to it, he wanted to test my submission. While I could still defend myself against his groping, I let him squeeze my breasts and nipples and put a few fingers in my vagina. While he was fingering me roughly, he also started kissing me. It was clear that he was penetrating my mouth with his tongue as well. I felt embarrassed by this submission and also uncomfortable that an older man I felt no sexual attraction to was groping me in this way. However, I had to let it happen. As I was just going along with everything he was doing, he didn’t fasten me to the chains just yet. I had to get down on my knees and put a blindfold on. My master walked away for a while and when he came back I suddenly felt something very hot and painful on my breasts.
He was using a candle to drip candle wax over my breasts, focusing on my nipples in particular. I was pretty sure that my entire breasts were now full of it, as he walked away again for a while. This time, though, he grabbed ice cubes and pressed them against my nipples, and later also over them. He did this a few times in a row. He was alternating between the warmth of the candle wax and the coldness of the ice cubes. He also presses ice cubes against my labia. He removes the blindfold from my head again and guides his penis towards my mouth, making me think he wants to be sucked again.
However, he has other plans and he unexpectedly urinates all over my face. He shouts, ‘Open your mouth, whore!’ and I do, but when I get his urine in my mouth I am disgusted by the taste and the idea that this is piss. However, I have already suffered so much humiliation that I accept my fate on this too. I’ve decided that I’ll never blackmail anyone again and I’ll pay more attention to his lessons. I think we’ve gone as far as we can on this one. It seems the humiliation is still to come. Mr Hager knows he can do whatever he wants with me and he’s taking full advantage of that. He’s now crouching down on an elevated surface with his back to me.
Lick my ass, submissive slut. I’m really taken aback by what he’s asking me to do. It’s pushing the boundaries of what I’m comfortable with, to the point where I’m questioning whether I want to continue. My Master notices this too, because he stands up and slaps me in the face a few times with his hand. If you want, you can go home now. But if you don’t do it, you’ll still get the same grade and face the same consequences. If you stay and refuse to do this, I’ll have to come up with another punishment for you, where you’ll probably hope you’d still be allowed to do this.
Or you can just go and do what you’re here to do, like a good team member. I didn’t want to know what other humiliation he wanted, so I gathered my courage and first licked his bottom and slowly ran my tongue through his buttock slit. Luckily, he did have a good, clean one. But I was so embarrassed that I almost burst into tears. I didn’t want to give him pleasure, so I kept going and also started to pull on his cock. The sooner he came, the better it was for me. Mr Hager was ready to have sex with me now, so I got into a lying position on the bed in the room and he had sex with me from above. He didn’t use a condom and didn’t spit or use lube when he put his cock in my not particularly wet pussy. It was uncomfortable at first, but I got used to his rather large penis. He started to move faster and deeper, and I could feel myself responding with pleasure.
The situation wasn’t exactly pleasurable, though. It was pretty hot in the attic, and the physical exertion of fucking made him start to sweat quite a bit. With his sweaty body pressed against mine, sweat drops from his forehead and face were also slowly dripping on mine. I found this even more unappealing than licking his backside. Just before he came, he pulled out and shot his load into my face, which was already covered in sweat and cum. I was told not to clean my face because he had more in store for me even though I thought it would be done with his orgasm. I’d like to see you reach your climax. I’d like to see you resist temptation. I’m going to get you really excited today and you’ll be begging me for an orgasm. I looked at him, unsure of what to say, but he wasn’t the type of man who could make me feel any kind of way. He took a sheet off a device that was standing there. It looked like one of those used to be at the gym, but without the legs underneath. In the middle was some kind of dildo.
I have a Sybian machine here, which I’m sure you’re familiar with. Have you ever seen it in a porn movie? As he said that, he pointed a remote control at a TV screen and turned it on. I watched a porn film where a woman was sitting on such a machine and going wild. ‘So, Miriam, my horny little slut. I’d like to see you enjoying yourself, and this machine will help you do just that.
Why don’t you go and sit on it? I had seen this before and those girls who sat on it did indeed have trouble not cumming too fast. I sat down on the Sybian and it was switched on. I started off on a low setting, as it turned out. Although this was already pretty intense and I really thought it was already at maximum. The dildo was really vibrating in an incredible way inside me, but the machine itself was also moving. My body responded by getting very aroused, and waves of pleasure ran through me. I could see that Mr Hager was getting aroused again by watching his pupil sitting on the machine against her will, with her face full of cum and still some urine on it, and who was about to have a screaming orgasm. I was already struggling to avoid it on this stand, but watching the porn on TV and feeling the vibration under and in my pussy, which he now suddenly speeds up as well, I really can’t hold out anymore. Despite really not wanting to, I come squirming on the machine. That sight gets Mr Hager off again too, and I get his second portion of cum in my mouth, which I have to swallow. I felt ashamed and exhausted, so I rolled off the Symbian and lay beside the machine for a while. Miriam, you’re quite the sexual adventurer, and you handled the punishment well.
Just wanted to say well done on the presentation. I’ll make sure your grade is updated to reflect the eight you actually had. I had to give you a bit of a telling off for your earlier behaviour. Do you understand what I’m saying? “Yes, sir,” I replied. Good. Then you can go home and shower. But before you leave, I’d like to give you something to think about. I noticed that you were doing all of this against your will and found it dirty and humiliating. That makes it even more exciting for me. You’ve already had your punishment, so there’s no need for you to do anything further. However, if you’re interested in doing this on a more regular basis, I’ll pay you 500 euros each time. I was pretty confused, so I left his house. It was a pretty humiliating experience, and I was relieved it was over. But 500 euros for one evening was also a lot of money. Classmates had to work a whole month for that every night and even then they often didn’t have it. And a lot of jobs are also very tedious. That’s what I thought about the whole bus ride. Would I still be seen as a slut and even a whore for even considering this at all? All these things were on my mind when I got back home and my mother asked if I had learned anything tonight. I looked at her very questioningly, but of course I was supposedly studying.
