Kate Fischer answers the door!

Kate was still sprawled out on her bed writhing with the unwanted pleasure **** upon her. She continued to struggle against the sexual advances of her under garments. They seemed that they were lovingly caressing nearly her whole body and paying special attention to her vagina and nipples. Kate’s chest heaving hard as she panted in exhaustion from the repeated orgasms she had been **** to endure. Her vagina now super sensitive from the special attention it was being given. Kate had never experienced anything like this before. Yes she has had orgasms before but never had she experienced more then one and never in such rapid secession.

As she laid on the bed struggling to resist the her wardrobe’s sexual **** the door bell rang. *DING!* The suddenness of the sound causing her to jump. She wasn’t expecting anyone over nor did she want any visitors. She wasn’t in any position to entertain anyone. Not in her current predicament. “Please stop! I can’t take any more….. please….” She pleaded in vain.

Almost in answer to her pleas, Kate found herself pulled into an upright sitting position. The sudden change in her orientation caused her to gasp in surprise. She didn’t make the movement herself. It felt like her teddy pulled her torso upright. She looked around in surprise trying to wrap her head around what just happened. The sexual stimulation came to a stop as she found herself sitting up. Kate was happy it was over. “Oh thank god yes…”. Before she could react further and try to remove the offending clothing Kate’s legs swung around over the edge of the bed and she was than pulled up into a standing position. “Wahhhh”. Was all she was able to say as her body was seemingly puppeteered as if she was some kind of marionette. “What… what’s happening!?” She gasped as her stockings seemed to lift her legs forcing her to walk out of her bedroom. “WAIT! Where are you taking me!?” She cried out helpless. Kate struggles with all the strength she could muster but could not over come the stockings and heels she wore. It felt as if the skin tight material had super human strength.

Kate found herself at the front door of her house in a matter seconds. Seconds that seemed like hours of struggling. As her gloved hand was **** to reach for the door knob did she realize what was happening. “Oh god no…. Please don’t make me answer the door like this…”. Her heart sank in despair as her silken clad hand was **** to rotate the door knob and swing it open. Kate wanted to cry. She was being **** to answer the door dressed as if she was some kind of hooker trying to pick up a John.

Kate opened her eyes and was surprised that Jenny Bower, one of her students stood at her door. “Hey Ms Fischer, I’m sorry to bother you… but I needed some help with…”. She said awkwardly. Jenny wasn’t able to finish the sentence when Kate’s gloves grabbed ahold of Jenny by the shirt and pulled her quite forcibly into her living room before slamming the door closed behind her.

Kate was terrified once again. Her clothing seemed to have full control over her whole body as the gloves came above her elbows and manipulated her arms with ease. Her stockings and shoes easily moved her legs about. Her teddy which covered her whole torso manipulated her waist and torso. She was completely helpless. Helpless and now they seemed to want to ensure she had a visitor inside her home… and considering what they have been doing to her all day… Kate had a pretty solid idea of what they wanted from unwitting guest.

Kate looked Jenny in the eyes. Tears almost forming. “Run…” she muttered trying to warn her student away. Before Jenny could react in anyway, Lates gloved hands grabbed the zipper of Jenny’s hoodie and pulled it down with ease and speed. Her hoodie was off in less than a second.

Jenny **** herself to hide the smile she so wanted to give her teacher. Her plan seemed to work. Based on her teachers face and her actions. “Ms Fischer…. I don’t kn…Waaahggg!” Before Jenny was able to finish her sentence Ms Fischer swung her around hard and shoved her onto the couch.

Kate then dropped to her knees before Jenny and. Her gloves immediately started to undo her jeans. This put Kate into pure panic as her fingers were deftly manipulated by the gloves quickly releasing the jeans button and pulling down the zipper. “I’m sooo sorry!” She cried. “I can’t stop it! My clothes! They are forcing me to do this!” She tried to explain to what seemed to her to what must be a bewildered student. A second latter her gloves pulled hard on Jenny’s pants pulling them down to her ankles revealing Jenny’s simple white cotton panties.

Jenny feigned trying to stop her teacher but actually lifted her butt a little off the couch to allow her to be able to easily remove her pants. Jenny was overflowing with hormones. This whole situation she found incredible hot which was making her even more horny. “Ms Fisher! What are you doing!?” She straightened herself up on the couch. As soon as she did, the helpless teacher keeling before her pulled off her shoes and finished removing her pants which were all discarded to the floor.

Kate redoubled her struggling trying to stop what was happening. She crawled between her legs and was bent till she was face to face with Jenny’s cotton panties. At this point her own hand reach behind her head and pressed hard pushing her mouth directly into Jenny’s panties. Kate was officially mortified. She had never ever even thought about having sex with a woman before and now she was here, her mouth pressed directly into another woman’s crotch. She could feel her teddy start to tease her pussy again. She tried to pull herself away but she was trapped there.

Jenny almost cam when her teacher smushed her face into her panties. “Oh Ms Fischer! I had no idea that you were into women!” She teased as her panties now soaked with her own juices was being felt my her teacher.

Kate was finally released from the position she had been **** into. She then was **** into a standing position and grabbed Jenny’s hands pulling her up off the couch. “ITS NOT ME! I CANT STOP!” She yelled in fear. Dispute her trying to regain some control from her rebellious clothing she started walking backwards leading Jenny by hand to her bed room. Once the two woman arrived Kate sat down on the bed and crawled backwards. “Please you have to believe me!” Kate felt as her legs were pulled wide as she was leaned back. One of her hands reaching out towards Jenny making a beckoning motion.

Jenny crawled onto the bed. “Ms Fisher, you really do have a devious imagination don’t you. If you really wanted to do something like this with me you should have just said so.” She teased again knowing that her teacher had no desire to do this but was helplessly going to.

Kate shook her head. “NO! I really don’t want to! I’m serious! It’s my clothes! They are alive!” Jenny pushed her lips into Kate’s kissing her passionately and effectively silencing her. After several seconds Jenny pulled away. She didn’t want foreplay. She wanted, no needed release. Jenny turned around and Kate laid back as Jenny swung her leg over top of Kate.

Jenny smiled as she ran a finger over Kate’s slick pussy. “Oh my, look how wet you are.” To prevent Kate from responding and wanting her to lick her, she lowers her crotch down onto Kate’s face. As she did Jenny pressed her tongue into her teachers wet pussy. She relished the taste. As she was enjoying licking the hot wet pussy before her she felt silky hands working her own. She wasn’t getting any young action but her teachers “gloves” were making sure she wasn’t going unwelcomed…

The two woman stayed in that position for several minutes. Jenny had to make sure not to bring her teacher to climax before she did as that was the trigger for the programing to stop. It didn’t take long for Jenny to reach orgasm. Dispute Ms Fischer having never been with a woman in bed her fingers were expertly deft at working a pussy over…