Melanie's New Life at College

"I'd like for you to shadow me on occasion, perhaps even accompany me on business trips, which I have to tell you, often also become pleasure trips. I have pets in a great many places.

"Finally, I would ask that, again temporarily, you concede control over your current pets to me, at least while you are my submissive. However, and I should have pointed this out earlier, you would be the highest ranking of all my pets, and able to command them to do your will so long as doing so does not run counter to my wishes or desires."

I pondered this for a second. "That would mean that Prof. Bonner would, if I so desired, eat me out in her office, or take my big, black strap-on up her sweet ass while bent over her desk? That's every tempting."

I grinned at Emily, who blushed a bright red but also gave a slight smile. I think her nips may have actually gotten harder.

"My dear, these two beautiful academics are going to be teaching you all kinds of things tonight, including how well they lick pussies and how skilled their fingers are," Eileen said with a chuckle. "Please just think about it. I don't want an answer now. Let us just enjoy the rest of today. And that starts right now."

She stood and looked down at Emily. "Undress me, pet."

"Yes, my mistress," Emily said, unable to hide the excitement in her voice. She rose and slid the straps of Eileen's sun dress from her shoulders and gently lowered it. As she was not wearing a bra or panties, that was the extent of Emily's duties, since it was apparently understood that stockings were to remain on. I realized Eileen had ordered Emily to undress her solely for my benefit.

I stood and looked at Deann. "Strip me," I ordered in a firm voice.

"Of course, Mistress." The ebony skinned professor immediately rose and unzipped the back of my dress, carefully lowering it and helping me to step out of it. She then unhooked the lacy black bra I had worn and then, dropping back to her knees, slowly slid the matching panties down my legs, taking a long whiff of the odor of arousal now emanating from my soaked pussy. Finally, she slid off my sandals and sat back on her knees.

I looked over at Eileen, who was now reclined back on the couch, legs splayed, hips thrust forward to the edge of the cushion. She looked at me, smile, then turned to Emily.

"Lick, my slut professor," she said. Emily moaned and then crawled forward and thrust her face into her mistress' wet sex. I watched, fascinated, as she slowly ran a long, pink tongue the length of Eileen's slit.

I turned back to Prof. Marengo, who was staring avidly at me, a look of lustful hunger on her features. She reminded me of a dog watching its master hold up a piece of steak that they both know it is going to get. I leaned back and spread my legs.

"You know what to do, professor," I said in a playful voice. I'm happy to report that indeed, she did know exactly what to do. Her tongue ran delicately along my pussy, with just the right amount of pressure. She worked slowly, patiently, with loving caresses and gentle nibbles. I moaned and turned to look at Eileen. Her eyes were closed and she had a look of pure ecstasy on her face. The room was filled with the sounds of tongue lapping, lips kissing and women sighing and groaning in pleasure. The scent of sex permeated the air. I could feel my orgasm getting closer and began playing with my nipples to further it along. Eileen's breathing was rapid and I watched as shivers of pleasure ran through her. Suddenly, her lips tightened and her whole body stiffened. A low, guttural moan issued from her throat and watching her cum pushed me over the edge. I gasped as waves of heat washed over me and I clasped my thighs together, trapping Deann's head and keeping her face buried in my sex.

After a minute, I was able to catch my breath. I felt Eileen shift towards me and when I turned to face her, she leaned in and kissed me, her mouth covering mine. I pressed my face to hers, loving the feeling of her lips on mine and how her tongue was so delicate yet so insistent as it pushed forward to meet mine. We kissed for several minutes, our hands roaming over each other, stroking each other's breasts and running our fingers along each other's pussies. I knew then that I would submit to her. How could I not? She had so much to offer and I had so much to learn.

She pulled me to my feet and led all of us to the master bedroom. I asked about her husband, but she told me that he had been banished to the guesthouse behind the pool, where he and his young male lover would spend the evening pleasuring each other.

We spent hours making love that night. The master bedroom was furnished with a king bed, cushioned arm chairs and a chaise lounge, all of which we put to use that night. She also had several specialty items installed there, including a sex swing and some hanging cuffs that were used to restrain Prof. Marengo by her wrists. Eileen and I made out and fondled each other as we watched Emily tease and torture her colleague with a magic wand, a 10-inch life-like dildo and a flogger with knotted silk strands. It lasted for almost 30 minutes and Deann came repeatedly as she was fucked, fondled, and whipped. When it was over, Emily, on Eileen's orders, released her and we watched as the two professors collapsed into each other's arms, passionately kissing and grasping each other, fucking each other like they hadn't had sex in years, although they'd been at it with each other and us for almost four hour by that point.

Throughout the evening, Emily ate me out three times and I fucked both her pussy and her ass with a large strap-on. I did the same to Deann. But it was the time I spend with Eileen that I found the most erotic and fulfilling. There seemed to be no end to the various means by which she could arouse me, bring me to the edge of orgasm, ease me back, and then shove me over the edge. She was the most skilled lover I'd ever experienced, knowing exactly when to be tender and when to be rough. Finally, after she ate me out as I lay back on the bed, feet on the floor, with Emily and Deann sucking on my nipples, she stood and looked me in the eye. I gazed back at her, my chest heaving as I recovered from yet another powerful orgasm.

"Melanie, this has been a wonderful night, and I hope the first of many. But that can only be so if you agree to my terms, all of them." She said the words firmly, but with no harshness and there was no demand in her tone.

I sat up, looked at her and nodded. Then I did something I never saw myself doing; I dropped to my knees before Eileen, stared directly into her eyes, and gave her my submission.

"Eileen, I've known you less than 10 days, but I recognize that you are an incredible, remarkable woman, strong, intelligent, successful and generous. You're beautiful and an incredible lover. And if you will have me as your protégé, and as your pet, than I am honored beyond belief to pledge my total, unconditional, and unwavering love and loyalty to you."

I meant every word. For a second, she said nothing and I was stricken by a fear that she had changed her mind, and I admit I was terrified at the thought. But then she knelt and took my face in her hands and kissed me so gently and with such love that any doubts I may have had were banished forever.

"I accept you into my service, pet Melanie, and in return, I pledge not just to look out for you and to help you embrace all that life has to offer, but also to share with you all I have learned and to help you grow into the strong, successful woman I know you can be."

With that, she pulled me to my feet and we embraced. Emily and Deann were sent away, and Eileen and I crawled into her bed, falling asleep in each other's arms.