Thread: Forbidden! (Jack Stalker and AndNich123)

Dominus had given his instructions, and Keira knew he wasnt one to be trifled with. His generosity with the limo ride to school was a pleasure. The new phone most certainly a nice touch, but of course it came with strings. She kept going over it all in her mind on the way to school. If the phone rings or vibrates once, start touching myself. If it rings continuously, I have to get to the bathroom and wait for further instructions. What if I cant? Dominus will be angry. I have to follow his orders. The girl nodded looking up and glancing at the driver. She wondered if he knew what had happened, why Dominus had come to her home today, and even why he was driving her to school. The naughty, rebellious thought crept into her mind to ask him to stop, leave the limo, and not come back to it. I could go about my plans, the ones I had made before, and he couldnt do anything about it. The realization that not only would he punish her for such a transgression, but also the clear truth that she would not be receiving the pleasure of his cock, quickly forced that thought to dissipate. Exiting the limo, she entered the building late. She knew she would be. Classes, teachers, lessons, it all seemed to drone by at a boring, decrepit pace. Lost her thoughts about the mornings events, Keira did not absorb a single word that was spoken, a single problem presented for her mind to decipher, not one moment of what had taken place so many years ago in the past. Equations of science right before her, and her mind was in her bedroom pinned to her bed while a massive shaft violated her. Between classes, even sitting on her ass during a class, she could feel his cum still leaking slowly from her thoroughly fucked rectum. It was during this thought that she felt the buzzing of the phone. It was distinct and clear drawing a smile on her face. Sitting at the high chemistry tables with her partner seated next to her, she was certain it would be most impossible to touch herself as he had instructed. Leaning into the table as much as she could, her hand traveled underneath the table to her thigh. Keira looked around the room afraid someone would notice, but her classmates were almost as oblivious as her father. Anyone who had taken the time to even look at her would have seen the signs of someone on edge, nervous, exhibiting behavior of someone trying to hide something. She was. Her own lustful act triggered by the vibration she felt from the phone. A thin sheen of sweat as her face flushed feeling her hand travel up her thigh pulling her skirt up along the way. It didnt take much of her fingers rubbing against the material of her panties against her clit before she gasped drawing the attention of her partner. A warm smile, ragged words, and he turned away from her back to the microscope. True to his orders, she did not cum stopping just before her body gave into the pleasures she was pushing it towards. He tortured her really. As soon as her fingers would settle on her thigh and her clit would stop twitching, the phone would vibrate again. After the last session she was forced to endure, she looked as though she had run a short race. Her hair matted to her forehead, dry, chapped lips from breathing through an open mouth, and she had even unbuttoned her top button. The phone came to live once more, and much to her joy, it kept vibrating. She slid from her seat and approached her teacher telling her how she had to be excused. In her condition, it was simply dismissed as she was ill by the teacher, and she handed over a pass which Keira snatched on her way away from her desk. She wasted no time making her way down the halls and towards the bathroom. She didnt look inside any other classrooms. There was nothing that could divert her attention from the task at hand. There was intensity to her direction, to her focus. All it had taken was one time for Dominus to fuck her, and she now craved his cock, his touch, power, his voice, and his commands. She pushed open the bathroom door and stepped inside not really sure what was going to happen next. Will he want me to play with my pussy until I cum and film it? Will he want to hear my moans as my body shatters again? What could he possibly want? So were the questions running through her mind as she looked into the mirror. Come on Mr. Dominus. Im waiting. Im ready.