Janitor's closet

Ashley continued to search. Anything. She preferred to have some privacy and there were not many options to be had. She pondered the idea of dragging her owner into the boys toilet when they walked past one. There would at least be less students there but she really didn't want to crawl on the floor where boys with poor aim relieved themselves.

If only there were more study rooms.

Theodore and Ashley continued on their way to his next class. Ashley scoured the halls. A good corner maybe? It would do the job. Theo is allowed to. Would he be okay to drop his pants in the hallway? I really don't want to if I could avoid it. Then Ashley saw her salvation. Just a bit up ahead there was a door with the sign 'Janitor'. Score! That's much better than the boy's toilet. Or the hall for that matter. Ashley started to pull on her leash towards the door. When she wasn't under the influence of is precence over her that always made Ashley feel week and powerless against him, Theodore had no chance of holding her back.

"Who who, Ash. What's the matter?"

"Can we go in here?" Ashley asked when they reached the door.

"Haha, why would you want that?"

"My nose, I need a tissue." Ashley lied.

"Ok? Sure." Theodore answered and opened the door. Ashley hastily crawled inside and dragged her owner with her. She pushed the door close with her foot, her stiletto heel clacking loudly against it. The room went dark to the point where Ashley couldn’t see anything, only the stank of detergent was an indicator of where she was. That didn’t matter, she knew what to do. With a click the ceiling lamp shed its yellow light upon Ashley who had lowered her chest to the ground and stuck her ass up at her owner in the present position.

"Mmhm" Theodore groaned audibly, seeing the mountain of ass before him.

Got him.

"Ash?"

Ashley began swaying her ass seductively from side to side. Her behind would have hypnotised even the strongest of male psyche, leaving them powerless to resist her.

"Fuck me master." Ashley purred.

Theodore stood transfixed by his ****. Every inch of Ashley was the perfect embodiment of sex.

What's taking you so long? Take me Theo!

"Please fuck your bitch master."

"I intend to." Theodore said, clearing his throat.

"My pussy is sooo wet and ready for you master."

Behind Ashley Theodore took a steady grip of her tail. Ashley suddenly stopped swaying her ass to entice him as soon as she felt her buttplug being pulled.

Huh?!

Ashley's asshole stretched over the plug from Theodore pulling it out. She could clearly feel her ass gaping and blessed her elastic asshole for starting to close, which lessened the eerie sensation. Theodore walked around her and squatted down, in his hand he held her buttplug.

"Open." Theodore said.

What?

*Slap*

"Open."

Theodore's light slap didn't hurt, only brought her to focus. Ashley opened her mouth and Theodore put the tip of her buttplug against her lips. There was no way for it to fit in her mouth. Ashley took as much as she could in, not even managing to take half of it she had to suck on it to keep it in place. For once her cum-replica diet was working to her advantage, the butplug she had to suck on was as clean now as it was in the morning when she put it in.

"That's a good girl." Theodore said as he walked behind her.

Ashley heard his zipper pull down and shortly after felt his massive cock push inside her already well lubricated ass. Oooof. Though she had taken him before his size always came as a shock. Still standing up Theodore wasted no time and started to fuck her ass deep and fast. While it wasn’t at all what she had in mind Ashley soon succumbed to her master’s rough fucking.

Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit. Oooooooh, his cock feel so fucking amazing in my ass!

Theodore’s pelvis slapping against Ashley's cushioning ass merged her muffled groaning with heavy thumping sounds. As she lay there sucking on her buttplug and taking her owner's pounding Ashley didn't even have to wonder, she thought his message was clear as day. She had tried to take charge and she was NOT the one in charge. I should know my place. This time she ended up loving the outcome, if she tried it again she wasn’t sure she would. She could neither trick nor **** Theodore to do anything. Maybe getting Theo to drain his last drop in me is going to be harder than I thought. Ashley wondered in between his strokes.

That she was on shallow ground with him right now became even more apparent when he hurried up to finish inside her before she could reach climax. His twitching cock kept pumping her rectum full of his warm jizz. Those supplements Jeanette spoke of really are something else. This is abnormal. Ashley thought while she felt Theodore fill her up. God I want to come. With Theodore’s cock still rigid Ashley started to back up on it to try and finish herself, only to have Theodore pull out of her once he was done ejaculating.

He doesn't think I deserve to come… I'm sorry Theo. Ashley heard the sound of a zipper being drawn again. She lay still and quiet, suckling on her buttplug, while Theodore went forward to collect it from her. Ungracefully he pressed her tail buttplug back in place in her ass that locked in all his warm gooey cum. Theodore gave her ass a few lightful spanks in appreciation of it.

“Next time you want me to fuck you Ash, you ask me. No matter where we are.”

“Yes master.”

“There is no place for modesty in a ****.”

“Sorry master.”

Theodore’s hand gently stroked her ass. His touch was soft and reassuring.

“All you need to do is ask Ash. I will do my best to take care of your needs too.”

Maybe it won’t be that hard to get Theo drained until afternoon.

“Thank you master.”

“Good girl, Ashley.”

Not good enough to be allowed to come…

“Master?”

“Yes my bitch?”

Ashley blushed, a warm sensation spread in her from being called his bitch. He may be disappointed in her now, but he still saw her as his bitch. That had to mean he cared for her. He wouldn't call Danielle or Michelle as his.

“Can you make me come master?”

“Not now. I’m still processing what you did.”

I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.

“I’m Sorry master. It won’t happen again master.”

Theodore opened the door without answering his ****. Ashley followed the tugging of her leash out into the empty corridor. Behave. She looked up a wall placed clock and saw the time, Theodore’s next class would have already started. Her assfucking had taken longer than she thought it did, even when Theodore made a thing of finishing quickly it was longer than expected. They started to hurry down the hall. Theodore had been told that he was allowed some leniency for being a **** owner, but he still had to be on time. Ashley hoped that he wouldn’t be in trouble with the teacher so that she wouldn't be in more trouble with him. When they arrived at the classroom door Ashley noted that Theodore hadn’t bothered to changed his textbooks. She hadn't thought about it that they went straight there. It's my fault he didn't have time. If he gets in trouble its on me.