My Lesbian Sugar Mama Pt. 07

"Seriously?" I asked. "First of all, HOW did you meet this wealthy older woman, and what's this about her having access to a luxury suite?"

"It's a long story, Kenzi... but I'll be happy to fill you in..."

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Because Autumn's stories take forever for her to tell, I'm going to relate a somewhat abridged version of what all she related to me. Although she's one of my more intelligent girlfriends, it would seem that Autumn bit off more than she could chew by taking Professor Thomas Anagni's physics class in the spring semester, as she was soon to discover. The professor had married a beautiful former 'Miss Italy' contestant-turned-fashion-model named Clarissa, who was now 39-years old, but still quite an attractive woman. The professor's wife apparently came from a family with money, but had tired of the glitzy life and settled down instead to experience married life with a college professor.

But the professor, as it turns out, proved to be not so very faithful a husband, especially after discovering that teaching at a major university has its perks, particularly regarding beautiful young college girls struggling to get passing grades, specifically those pretty girls willingly to bargain using their own bodies if that's what it took, and Dr. Anagni was always more-than-willing to cut them a deal, especially if they looked anything like my pretty friend Autumn.

As it turns out, his offer to help my friend included his inviting Autumn to join him at his cottage in the woods that very Saturday afternoon while his wife was away. Actually, it was far nicer than any simple cottage, being two stories tall, luxuriously furnished, and situated alongside a scenic lake. Once they'd both arrived in his car, he explained to Autumn that he wanted to explore his 'kinky side' by having her strip naked with him then tying her up. The pretty girl also noticed that he'd brought along a riding crop and handcuffs. Once inside, he turned on some music, admiring her slender body as she then stripped for him.

"Perhaps I can offer you a glass of wine before we begin?"

"Are you planning on whipping me?" she timidly asked, suddenly unsure as to whether or not she wanted to go through with this.

"Oh, it'll be fun," he scoffed. "And I won't leave any lasting marks on your skin, I promise."

Autumn decided that she'd already come this far, so she might as well go through with it. The professor brought out a heavy cushioned chair from the nearby den, placing it squarely in the middle of the living room. He then had the girl kneel down upon the cushioned seat, facing the back rest, with him then handcuffing her wrists to the chair, along with using several strands of rope that he'd brought along for this very purpose to secure her arms and legs to where she soon found herself completely unable to move. The whole process took a little over half an hour, she told me.

But then, as he ogled her nude bound body while reaching for the riding crop, preparing to slap her ass with it, she suddenly noticed him tense up and reach over to turn down the music playing on the stereo. She then heard what sounded like a car coming up the gravel driveway. The professor ran to the nearby window and looked out.

"Oh, shit... it's my wife!" The panic in his voice was unmistakable. He immediately began attempting to untie her, tugging at the knots securing her to the chair, but then quickly gave up, grabbing at his coat and car keys before then fleeing out the back door.

"Wait," Autumn cried. "What about me?"

"Hey... I'm really sorry," he stammered, tossing a small key to the carpet next to the chair to which she was bound. "Those unlock the handcuffs... I've got to run!"

And then he was gone.

Autumn struggled to get loose, but it was all in vain. She was trapped, completely nude and securely tied-up, and also frightened out of her wits as she heard the front door being unlocked and someone entering.

"Thomas?" a woman's voiced called out. "Are you here?"

Autumn turned her head to see an attractive older blonde woman enter the living room, stop, and stare at her intently. Neither woman spoke for the next thirty seconds, as the blonde woman took in the situation. Then suddenly, she laughed.

"Let me guess," the woman said, the amusement clearly discernable in her voice. "You're here to improve your physics grade?"

In the background, both women could hear the professor's car starting up, before then roaring off down the driveway at high speed, kicking up gravel along the way.

"I don't think he'll be back anytime soon," the woman laughed, before then again turning her full attention to Autumn. "Let me introduce myself... I am Mrs. Anagni, the professor's wife... but you may call me Clarissa."

Autumn remained silent, as the woman slowly approached her.

"And what might be your name, pretty thing?" she asked, her finely manicured fingers gently grabbing Autumn by her chin as she stared deeply into the pretty girl's frightened eyes."

"I'm... my name is Autumn, Mrs. Anagni," my friend stammered in reply.

She told me afterwards that she feared the older woman might begin striking her, and was terrified of now uttering anything that might in any ways enrage her. But instead, she said Mrs. Anagni remained surprisingly calm and composed, even friendly, as she began to slowly circle around the tied-up naked girl, with the back of her fingertips gently grazing across the smooth skin of Autumn's back.

"So... what grade were you promised?" the older woman asked. "You know, in exchange for this little bondage session?"

"Your husb... I mean, the professor... he told me I'd get a 'B' in his course."

"What a cheap bastard," Mrs. Anagni laughed, her hand now caressing Autumn's bare behind, which she affectionately patted and squeezed. "I think I can improve your grade to an 'A,' sweetie... that is, if you're willing to cooperate with me!"

Of course, Autumn was in no position to argue or even negotiate.

"Yes, ma'am... whatever you say is what I'll do!"

"Smart girl!"

Autumn said she still feared that this older woman might suddenly turn angry, but no such rage ever materialized. Instead, the woman's manicured fingertips continued to playfully glide across Autumn's nude, bound young body, which the woman appeared to find quite attractive.

"I can see why Thomas desired you," she admiringly murmured to the girl. "This gorgeous, slender young body of yours is quite delicious... such pretty breasts... beautiful long legs... and I especially love this saucy little butt!"

Here, she suddenly slapped Autumn's curvy derriere, causing the pretty girl to cry out in alarm.

"Please, ma'am... I never wanted to cheat on you with your husband... but, you see... I really can't afford a failing grade... I'm receiving a grant that..."

"Shush, pretty girl," Mrs. Anagni interrupted, pressing her fingertips against Autumn's lips. "I'm not upset with you... and I fully understand your predicament... I'm just wondering how I might now take advantage of it!"

"I don't understand, ma'am... take advantage of what?"

"Well, let's look at what we have here... right here, in my own cottage... I've got a beautiful nude young college girl all trussed up just for me... and it just so happens that I've got the entire afternoon free!"

As Autumn was digesting this observation, the older woman leaned down to affectionately kiss the girl on her bare back.

"Do you want me to play with you?" Mrs. Anagni asked, her hands now gliding up the backs of Autumn's thighs as she addressed the girl.

Autumn had no idea how to answer, but in her current position she was completely helpless to object. I mean, she wondered how she could possibly demand that this older woman release her, knowing that such a request might only infuriate her, and that would be a huge mistake. For the moment, she decided to remain silent.

Meanwhile, Mrs. Anagni continued to run her hands affectionately along the skin of the girl's lovely nude body, exploring her every curve before again slapping Autumn on her naked ass.

"Take your time thinking it over... I've got all day!"

"Your husband... he dropped the key to these handcuffs on the floor," Autumn said, in an effort to change the subject. The girl stared at the key in the hope that the older woman would take the hint and perhaps unlock her restraints, but it wasn't to be.

"I'll let you go after we're finished," the older woman informed the pretty girl, bending down again, this time to plant a warm wet kiss directly on Autumn's upturned behind. "I really love this saucy little butt, by the way!"

"You're not... you're not going to be mean to me, are you?"

"Certainly not," the older woman laughed. "But I definitely intend to have some fun exploring your delightful body... does that meet with your approval?"

"Yes, of course, ma'am," Autumn replied. "You can do whatever you'd like!"

"Excellent," the woman laughed. "Have you ever had an older woman use a strap-on you... on this luscious body?"

Autumn gulped, knowing full well what this question portended.

"I... I can't say that I have," she replied. "You see, I'm only a freshman... and I really haven't been all that sexually active!"

"Well, then... today is your lucky day," Mrs. Anagni laughed. "I just so happen to keep a strap-on upstairs in my bedroom... and I HAVE been sexually active, on past occasions, with other women!"

And, with that parting comment, Mrs. Anagni temporarily excused herself, leaving the room to head upstairs to her bedroom, while Autumn once again realized that she was helpless to resist or escape, completely unable to move her body in any way. It was now or never if she was to avoid participating in whatever debauchery this beautiful blonde woman had in mind. But what could she even say? Threatening to charge Mrs. Anagni with kidnapping or assault would almost certainly go nowhere in court, as she was technically in this woman's cottage illegally. And besides, who would believe her story about the professor tying her up naked and leaving her there for his wife to discover?

These thoughts were still in her mind as Mrs. Anagni returned, now wearing only her black silk bra with matching panties. The woman was quite attractive, Autumn thought. She had also donned a black strap-on around her abdomen, and was currently rubbing some kind of scented lotion on the protruding dildo.

"Your said you name is Autumn?" the older woman asked as she approached her. The girl nodded with Mrs. Anagni continuing. "I'm going to be possessing your delicious young body for the next hour, and I'm going to want you to address me as 'mistress' from this point on, understand?"

"Yes... mistress!"

"That's my good, obedient girl!" Here, she affectionately squeezed Autumn's ass before then positioning herself immediately behind the younger woman. "I'm going to be riding you like a pony... no, check that... more like a doggie!"

Here, she laughed as she then mounted Autumn from behind, gently sliding her strap-on-dildo up into the bound/captive girl's pussy. The pretty girl cried out only briefly as the older woman then began to rhythmically fuck her doggy-style, her two hands tightly grabbing the young college girl firmly by her shapely naked hips as she began to firmly rock her body back and forth.

"Tell me you're liking this," the older woman demanded, sharply slapping Autumn's ass.

"I'm liking it, mistress... I'm loving it!"

"Yes... yes... you enjoy being fucked by another woman, don't you?"

"Yes, ma'am... I love being fucked by you!"

"I want to hear you begging me to fuck you!"

"Please fuck me... mistress!"

"Good girl," Mrs. Anagni laughed, slapping her butt once more. "Again!"

"Please fuck me, mistress... please fuck me!"

The older woman continued laughing aloud as she joyously rocked the pretty brunette back and forth, occasionally spanking Autumn on her shapely white ass while vigorously fucking her, all for the shear pleasure she felt in having a beautiful nude young college girl under her complete sexual control.

The other young women she'd fucked had pretty much all been escort girls she'd hired after he marriage had deteriorated, and she realized she had no desire to be with other men. But here, to have unexpectedly discovered this beautiful young coed, nude and already tied-up... it was just too good!

"I believe that every pretty young college girl should become the property of an older and more experienced woman at least once during her school years," she pontificated while continuing to ride Autumn from behind, as a man might take a woman. "This is a time in a young girl's life when she should be open to experimentation... and yes, I especially enjoy this opportunity to introduce a nubile young beauty like yourself to the infinite pleasures of lesbian love and domination!"

"Yes... yes, mistress... and thank you, mistress!"

By now, the fear that Autumn had initially felt had largely dissipated, only to be replaced by an unexpected new sensation, one of complete ecstasy following her willingness to surrender her body to a dominant older woman. Mrs. Anagni's lustful enjoyment of her was proving to be a thrilling turn-on, and her present condition, being securely bound with rope & handcuffs, only added to the kinky, erotic element of this newfound and novel sensation!

"Please forgive me for being so bad, mistress," Autumn suddenly pleaded, as she seductively arched her back. "Please don't spank my naked bottom anymore!"

Mrs. Anagni immediately saw what the younger girl was doing and laughed harshly in response, slapping Autumn's ass, which the girl had provocatively pushed out exactly with this intention in mind!

"Your beautiful butt now belongs exclusively to me," the older woman hissed, possessively squeezing Autumn's delectable derriere while the girl squirmed. "And what I desire right now is to spank it, understand?"

"Yes, mistress," the girl whimpered in response. "I understand... if it pleases you... I so want to please you!"

"Perhaps you'd rather I kissed this beautiful rump of yours instead of slapping it?" the older woman then inquired, squeezing Autumn's butt one last time. "Is that what you want?"

"Yes, mistress... please kiss my beautiful rump with your beautiful lips... I'd so love the feel of your talented mouth and lips on my bad-girl bottom!"

Again Mrs. Anagni laughed while affectionately fondling and caressing the girl's butt where she'd been spanking it only seconds earlier. As the back & forth exertions of her strap-on fucking finally slowed down to a complete halt, she gently glided her dildo from out from Autumn's body, and now bent down behind the girl to begin planting warm, wet, and loving kisses all over Autumn's luscious little behind!

The girl moaned aloud with pure happiness.

"Thank you, mistress... thank you... thank you... thank you!"

"You're very welcome, my delicious little plaything," the older woman again laughed. "Now, sensually wiggle this pretty butt for me before I kiss it again!"

Autumn was only too happy to comply.

At this point the older woman began releasing the girl from her bonds, first unlocking the handcuffs on her wrists with the fallen key picked up off the carpeted floor, and then using a kitchen knife to cut through the ropes still tightly binding the pretty girl's limbs to the chair. Autumn gratefully thanked the older woman as she rubbed life back into her arms and ankles, somewhat sore from her hour-long captivity.

When the pretty girl finally stood up and stretched, Mrs. Anagni was there to lovingly embrace her, kissing the nude girl passionately on her lips.

"I truly enjoyed fucking you," she whispered to Autumn. "And I'm definitely going to be doing it again... but first I want you upstairs in my bedroom."

"Yes, mistress," the girl responded. "But could I perhaps have a glass of wine... I'm really thirsty!"

"Why yes, of course... you must be parched!"

The older woman again kissed the pretty girl on her lips before then producing a bottle of chilled Lambrusco from her kitchen's refrigerator and pouring Autumn a glass, along with one for herself.

"Might I perhaps put something on?" the pretty girl asked, aware that she remained completely naked. "Like maybe my shirt?"

"No... not just yet," the older woman smiled. "I'm enjoying looking at your pretty body too much... it's so very beautiful!"

Autumn blushed at the compliment, and couldn't help but notice the older woman licking her lips while continuing to ogle her nude body. The girl turned around slightly so as to give Mrs. Anagni a better view of her profile, especially her luscious little butt. The woman smiled approvingly as she drank in the beautiful sight.

"You know... I believe I'd greatly enjoy watching your lovely body slowly crawling up my stairs," Mrs. Anagni observed, before then pointing the way for Autumn. "There's just something enormously erotic about a naked young woman slowly climbing a carpeted staircase on her hands and knees!"

Autumn realized that she really didn't have any choice in the matter, and so, after putting down her wine glass, she gingerly got down on all fours and slowly began making her way towards the woman's staircase.

"Bravo," Mrs. Anagni murmured in a pleased voice, licking her lips at the sight as she also set down her own wine glass. "Now take your time, sweet girl... I want to savor the sight of your cute little ass sensually swaying back and forth as you make your way to the top!"

The pretty girl nodded as she crawled across the carpeted floor to the first step, fully aware that Mrs. Anagni was enjoying every movement... practically drooling with a noticeably hungry expression on her face. The older woman occasionally reached down to softly caress the nude girl's silky-smooth skin as Autumn began moving step-by-step upwards towards the second floor. The pretty girl relished the feel of the older woman's manicured fingernails grazing and squeezing her bare behind.

"You have such a caressable butt," the older woman smiled, the admiration evident in her voice. "Your nude young body looks exceptionally desirable from my vantage point."

Autumn found herself getting increasingly turned on at the pleasure her naked rump was clearly having upon this older blonde woman. As the girl reached the top step Mrs. Anagni suddenly ordered her to halt. Autumn immediately did so, with her back arched and her ass out, and with her head now resting on the top step, as the older woman then knelt down immediately behind the girl and began lovingly kissing Autumn's luscious derriere.

"Oooooh... thank you, mistress," the pretty girl moaned aloud as Mrs. Anagni planted a series of warm wet smooches all across the cheeks of her upraised rump.

"Mmmmm, my lipstick looks lovely on your butt... now let's get you onto my bed," the older woman announced upon completing her detailed exploration of Autumn's curvy rear end with her lips and tongue. "It's time I made love to the rest of this gorgeous body of yours!"

And with that, the younger girl rose to her bare feet and climbed up onto the woman's bed, with Mrs. Anagni following, and very soon mounting her from behind to once again take the girl doggy-style with the strap-on she still wore around her abdomen. Autumn submissively raised her ass, allowing for easy penetration of her pussy from behind, with the older woman virtually lying on top of her while beginning to rhythmically pump the submissive girl's prone body.

"This is heavenly," Mrs. Anagni murmured into the younger girl's ear. "I do so enjoy dominating your naked little body like this!"

"And I love being dominated by you, mistress," Autumn purred in her little girl's voice. "Being treated like a sexual plaything... and by another woman... I never knew it could be like this!"