Lisa's First Time

"Okay."

Lisa smiled as she heard Kyle utter those words. Her stomach felt tight, and her skin was tingling again. Arousal was deep in her mind, but this time she was more tentative, more hesitant. Somehow, this felt different from everything she had done before. Even the restrictive sense of the collar around her neck seemed to fade away.

"Let's do it then." She said softly. "Master."

Kyle shivered as he heard those words. She smiled a little. She could see that his member was already stuff through his pants, but that would not do now. Slowly, she guided him in for another kiss, feeling their lips meeting, he was hesitant at first, but there was an edge of hunger there himself. The lust she knew he had to be feeling. After all, he'd just watched his two hot childhood friends stripped naked, and then seen one of them give a handjob while the other mouth-fucked her twin sister. What guy wouldn't be a little aroused by that, even only on a mechanical level?

As they kissed, as she felt the rough fabric of his clothes pressed against her nipples and breasts, her hand moved downwards slowly, slipping into the waistband of his trousers. Kyle grunted slightly as he felt her hand close around his cock. it was thick and hard, and seemed to shiver at her touch. It felt warm, welcoming. Even without seeing it, she guessed that he was quite ready. Gradually, she swept her hand down the shaft, rolling her fingers over the skin until she came to the bulging head, already wet with his own desire. Here, her fingers closed around it, providing a sense of pressure and grip that made him lean into her.

"That feels good." He muttered to her. "Do you know what to do next?"

"Kyle." She frowned at him. "Of course I do."

She started to pump her hand back and forth, keeping the motion smooth and slow at first. His body reacted, his cock growing stiffer beneath her fingers. But Kyle wasn't about to let her have her own way totally, Lisa started as he bent down, his mouth going to her breast. His teeth gently pinching her nipple, tugging it just a little. Enough to make her back arch, and cause her to emit a long, low moan.

"K-Kyle..." She managed. "I-I-ah!-I'm supposed to be the ****..."

"Yeah." He said, pausing for a moment, and that means I can do whatever I want to you, doesn't it? So if I want you to feel good, then you have to."

She could find no counter to this, and in any case, his mouth moved back to her chest a moment later, teasing and toying with her nipple. His teeth gently grinding against it, his tongue licking it and manipulating it. Sucking on it. She felt quite red in the face and out of breath, and her legs threatened to collapse under her.

Kyle's other hand swept down, coming to rest between her legs. She jerked in surprise as she felt him enter her with one digit. His pumping was wild and rough, but after the treatment she had already been through, it felt like heaven. Her knees shook, and her breath came hard as he fingered her. The motion set her lower self ablaze, desire rushing through her body, she moaned, and staggered. Kyle must have realised this, because he steered her back, back towards the wooden frame where she had been tied. She hit it, and then leaned her back against it, glad of the support.

Lisa had never expected this when she had asked Diana to make the new rule. She had wanted to reward Kyle, and also she had wanted to be touched by him, but she had expected him to be hesitant, and he had at first. But now, he was almost predatory, his hunger coming to the fore to match her own. it was like standing in the path of a river, feeling it sweeping over you, leaving you totally overwhelmed.

His digits were not the most experienced, she had to admit, but there was a sort of primal attraction to his fumbling as he drove his fingers into her, and he was getting better, learning from her reactions. From the way she shied away or pushed herself towards him. From how she grew wetter, or tried to grind against him as he went. Her own fingers closed around his cocking, jerking him as best she could, but she had to admit that he was the one giving better in this exchange. her own body was weak and trembling, her fingers so unsteady. It must not have felt that good for him, but he didn't care. He simply overwhelmed her with pleasure. His mouth at her breasts, his finger at her pussy. His other hand pinching her free nipple. Lisa felt like she never had before, not even when she had been used to demonstrate the electricity machine. Her pussy burned, desire was driven into her like a stake. Her breasts tingled and with each twist, pull or grinding motion, cried out for more and harder.

Fumbling now, **** with desire, Lisa managed to get control of her hands back, and withdrew them from her master. They found the band of his pants, and pushed them down, exposing his underwear, trembling, she lowered that as well, letting them both all to the ground around his feet. His member was now fully erect and visible. It was hard, long, extending in its desire for her own body.

"Oh god..." She moaned. Kyle continued to make her squirm, to make her writhe. She was breathing heavily, lust dancing in her eyes. her fingers trembled. Still, they went on. It didn't matter that the whole college could see them in that moment. It didn't matter that she had been enslaved. The passion of the moment swept over them both, filling them with an animal desire that bid them continue.

Kyle broke away from her for a moment, leaving her trembling, wanting. It was only so that he could position himself, placing his body against her onw, forcing her back into the wooden frame so keep her on her feet. Her labia tingled, she felt the tip of his cock pressed right against her entrance. The heat radiated from it, as though the desire in his body was calling out to her own. Her pussy ached, ached, to be filled. In that moment, nothing else mattered to either of them.

Kyle looked at her, once. His eyes were hungry, deep, but there was also something else there. A simple question, almost lost to the storm of desire.

Almost.

She met his gaze, and then nodded once. he started to move, guiding his member into her body. Lisa groaned, feeling her lower lips pushed aside, the heat of his cock pressed right against her, and then inside her. Inch by inch, filling her up. More moans escaped from her mouth, her fingers splayed, grasping his shoulders, her legs went weak. yet he still continued on. Entering her. The feeling of his body against hers, inside hers, was the most delicious closeness she had ever known. No sex toy, no fantasy, nothing compared to that moment.

Her vagina stretched to accept him. The feeling of fullness, of tightness that formed between her legs made her spine shiver. Then, he was right up against her, as far into her as he could go. He drew back then, slowly, withdrawing from her body. It left her wet, and wanting. But it was only so that he could enter her again, faster now, with a bit more ****. her body responded, grinding down against his cock, her legs wrapped around him, guiding him into her. He entered her again, faster now, having found his rhythm, and she responded by finding her own. Riding the growing pleasure, it peaked and roared within her, threatening to steal away her mind, but she did not allow it to. She fought back, intent on giving just as much as she was getting. She found her own pattern, pushing against him and pulling him forwards, creating friction where the two met, sending spikes of pleasure rushing through his cock and her pussy each time they withdrew. he grew fiercer as he found his confidence, his cock driving into her again and again, just as she did her best to grind against it, forcing herself down onto it, moving with it, flowing with it. Trying to find the right pattern, the best feeling for them both.

As they worked together, they were naturally drawn closer. Their faces inches from one another. Lisa's a mask of desire, lust and rising pleasure. Kyle's of awe that this was happening, disbelief that it could, and amazement at the screaming of his nerve endings. She reached up and kissed up, drawing him into a deep, long kiss. Her hands locked around her back, his hands moved to her breasts. he didn't have the fine control to work at her breasts, he was too focused on the kiss, and on their joining below, but she still moaned as she felt him stroking her chest, fumbling with it adorably.

They continued to fuck, driving into each other, awakening a desire neither had known the other possessed. Kyle's body responded to hers, and her body responded to his. it became a cycle, an ever widening circle of desire and fulfilment. Before much longer, Lisa felt her lower self screaming for release. The mounting, roaring wall promising a climax like she had never known before. She tried to speak, but could only manage half sentences before she broke down into moans, he sensed her nearness, driving into her, entering her with renewed passion.

In the distance, watching the show, Diana sighed to herself and opened the rulebook again.

''New Rule: College Sex Slaves cannot get pregnant from any activity taken place in as part of their official duties. They also cannot catch STDs at all. This is a well known fact."

She flipped it closed again with an almost resigned sigh.

I swear to god, sis, if you didn't have me around you'd get yourself into no end of trouble.

Kyle came first. He was entering her again when the friction proved to be too much for his reserves, his cock shuddered, and then started to ejaculate. The feel of it was enough to set her off as well, and Lisa finally felt the rising climax she had been promised crash down upon her like a wave. it was more than she had ever felt before, all-consuming, mind-rending even beyond anything that had been done to her with the electricity. Her body screamed in pleasure, her nerves were set alight, blazing brilliantly all along her skin. She threw her head back, her eyes were wide, but unseeing, her mouth open in a silent, drawn out moan.

It faded slowly. In stages, the orgasm lasting longer than she had ever felt before. When she could think again, she saw Kyle slowly withdrawing from her, their two bodies still interlocked.

"That was...." She gasped. "My god, Kyle... I have never felt like that before."

"Y-yeah..." He replied, still catching his own breath. "That was amazing, Lisa."