Fast forward a few weeks

A few weeks later you find yourself at Miss Andrews house and more specifically in the playroom. Your hands and your feet are locked into thick leather cuffs, covered in metal studs and the cuffs themselves are attached to a long steel bar which in turn is mounted in heavy chains along with a pulley, allowing for it to be raised and lowered at will. Suspended as you are in mid air, dangling from the steel bar you think back on the events of the last couple of weeks.

The days that followed your phone call with Miss Andrews were intense as she took the center stage in your life. Gone was the pretense of extracurricular activities, her ad online being removed in a matter of hours, as your new relationship emerges. Already the next day Miss Andrews came to your apartment, dressed in that summery dress from your first encounter, her brunette hair spilling down her back and her lips painted blood red. She took you apart piece by piece that day, making you reveal every aspect of your life to her.

Together you went over your bank accounts, your studies, where you went to school, the names of your family and even that of your extended family. Listening intently she said little apart from prodding you on with questions as you hesitated, softly holding your hand all the while. In a matter of hours you revealed everything there was to know about you and she listened. That evening, as you cooked for the two of you stark naked as she indicates she likes you in the buff, she laid out the ground rules of your new life, dictating the terms as it were.

Miss Andrews plan leaves nothing to chance, how you'll present her to your family, where you're going to live, the kinky activities she'll put you through, how'll you be her toy, what you'll do with your studies, your finances and where'll you work. "Maybe I'll even loan you out to my friends once in a while for them to play with.." You don't object, instead finding the lack of thought comforting and trusting in her control, even getting excited at the notion. Later you spend the evening eating her out to orgasm after orgasm, your cock throbbing between your legs, waiting for her touch. Eventually sated by your tongue yet hungry for more, she shoves you onto your back and mounts your erect member, smothering you in her tits and holding you down with the power in her lithe frame. Effectually still inexperienced in the matters of sex when it comes to pleasing a woman it isn't long before you shoot your spunk into the depths of her snatch. "..mmm, hunny, I love it when you nut in my pussy, filling it with that delicious cream!"

"And to think I've got a lifetime supply to that delicious spunk of yours, I'll never go thirsty again.." She pushes her tits with even more gusto as she whispers to you erotically. "..maybe you'll get me pregnant.. maybe I'll loan you out like a stud to my girlfriends and you'll get them pregnant too.." Under her the spell of her voice it is only a matter of minutes before you're ready to go once more Miss Andrews milks you dry again and again, but this time with her pussy, until your balls spasm, dry cumming with no more spunk to produce.

You're torn from your reverie as Miss Andrews grabs a hold of your cock in the present, snapping you back to reality. "Time for your assfucking honey! Mamas horny.." Gripping your cock like a handle she pulls you onto her lubed up strap-on, pulling it deeply into your gaping ass without even moving her hips, instead swinging you back and forth like a rag doll in the air using your momentum to duck your ass. Moaning in pleasure and contentment your eyes meet those of Miss Andrews as a horny grin appears on her lips.