College Submission Ch. 01

"Fuck me with it," was the terse response.

She tensed as I removed the finger and plunged it back in.

"Are you ok?"

She said nothing but her face grimaced a bit. It was extremely tight – gripping me in a way that provided resistance I was not used to. I slowed the pace a bit so as to let her get used to the sensation of my finger. By letting my finger slowly work in and out of her ass, I felt her relax a bit.

After a minute or so she settled into the rhythm of my strokes. She looked back at me and smiled mischievously. She could tell by the look on my face that I was very turned on. But I wasn't turned on at the prospect of being able to have anal sex so much as I was turned on at being able to please my Mistress so completely. I think she saw that in my face.

"Get naked now . . . . Bitch."

She let the last word linger, knowing how much I enjoyed it. I started to undo my pants, with my free hand.

"Don't you dare stop fucking me," she cautioned, watching me trying to fumble with getting of my pants and socks with one hand. When I realized I couldn't take off my shirt without removing a finger, I slowed a bit and she looked at me again. I indicated my predicament.

"Ok your little fucker. You can take it out and take off the stupid fucking shirt." She turned away from me again and said, "But you better put the second finger in when you're done."

As I struggled with my shirt, Allison raised her hips up a bit more so that she could slide her hand underneath. I watched as she fingered her clit – eager to get my turn, but knowing not to push too hard. I inserted my index finger inside and then followed it with my middle finger – slowly stretching her opening.

"Now play with yourself."

I stroked my cock while she rocked back and both against my fingers. Pushing farther and farther back until both fingers were up to the knuckles. Once she was comfortable, I started to slowly fuck her ass with both fingers while she massaged her clit.

She writhed a bit a let out a soft moan. She was close to coming. I picked up the pace a bit and she moaned more.

"Ooooh, fuck. That's it, bitch."

I stroked harder on my cock while she rocked back and forth. She convulsed a bit and then came. I felt the wetness against the thigh I had dared to press against her. I slowed down a little to let her revel in it, but didn't stop. I knew she wanted more.

"Stick it in. But just the tip. Do you understand? Just the tip."

I nodded and tentatively pressed the head of my cock against the lubed opening.

"Any more than the tip and you are going to get whipped."

I paused at the opening. Steadying myself and trying to remain in control. I pressed forward a little and she gasped.

"Careful, bitch."

I stopped, let her adjust and then pressed forward some more until I felt her ass tighten and my tip popped in. I froze and she said nothing for a few seconds, but I saw her press her clit between two fingers.

"Now back and forth – just use the tip."

I rocked in and out, pressing the tip in but never going very far. Even with this little contact, I was close to coming. Only a week ago, she had told me she didn't want or need me inside of her to bring her pleasure. Now, I was able to please her again with my cock. I was, ashamedly, more turned on by that fact than I care to admit. She needed me. Maybe not as much as I needed her, but she needed me.

A few minutes to fucking made her come again.

"I'm done for now. Get out."

I wilted. Desperately trying to think of a way to convince her to let me stay, I stopped but didn't come out.

"Ooh. You are so turned on aren't you? Does my little man wan't to come in my ass?"

"Yes. Yes, please," I almost whimpered the words.

"Too fucking bad. Pull out."

I did and she turned to face me.

"You disobeyed me."

I nodded and bowed my head, expecting at any minute a smack or an order to present my ass for a beating. Instead, she surprised me and guided my hand back to my cock.

"Go ahead, come."

I started stroking my cock, not daring to show the relief I felt.

"That's it, Bitch. Come now."

I didn't need any more encouragement. I closed my eyes and moaned – letting go. Only when I opened my eyes did I realize that her breasts and even her face was completely covered in my come. I started to say something – to apologize to her for being so careless and stupid and she simply looked at me with a glance that immediately shut my mouth.

"Just this once you get to do that. Just once. Do you understand?"

I nodded – carefully avoiding eye contact so she wouldn't see my smile.

*

The next day we went a little further. And further still the next. On the third day, I was able to get completely inside of her without causing her too much pain. I fucked her like that for half an hour and she almost howled each time she came. After she was spent, she would let me shoot my come all over her. She would spread it all over her naked body in a way that was beyond obscene – taunting me with her sexuality by rubbing it into her breasts and mouth while I struggled to catch my breath and prepare myself for the next round that I knew was coming soon. The fact that she seemed to enjoy feeling my wet come all over her after I had fucked her ass, was never discussed or mentioned.

After a week of near constant fucking, she was sore and we stopped playing. Soon after she got her period and there was no sex of any kind. The prior week had been amazing for me – I had finally felt like I was able to please her and that she really did need and love me. Now I was miserable, as I saw little of her and talked infrequently to her. I brought her coffee in the morning that was received with a glare or a grunt and that was often all I saw of her. I was confused and didn't know what to do.

End of Part 1. Comments and suggestions welcome.