Next Steps

“I gotta be honest, I also really enjoyed last night. The sex part, and the **** slash emotional part. It’s been a long time since I’ve had someone to drain my balls in and I really like being the strong dominant partner in a relationship.” James perked up when she used the word relationship, he wanted her to be his dominant partner, “That being said,” she continued, “I’m your professor, it would be completely unethical for you and I to have any kind of relationship. Romantic, platonic, or otherwise it’s risky for me until you graduate.”

“No one at the college has to know Mistress, I’m happy to go on in secret until my time at LaPenta College is over.”

“Okay then,” Lucy’s tone got very serious, she looked at him with a dominating, almost angry, fire in the deep green gemstones that were her eyes, “Tell me exactly how you would keep things secret. Be specific.”

“First, outside of this apartment, I’ll address you only as Professor Black, not Mistress. Mistress is a title for private moments between you and me, that’s it. Second, I’ll change my existing history major track to add a double major in history AND biology, concentrating on NF studies to see you more, but the reason I’ll tell anyone who asks is that I want to study the impacts of the alien microbes on society. Third, we agree that any dates and slash or fuck sessions happen off campus, and outside the realm of where people from LaPenta would go. So, no where on South Avenue for dates. Fourth, we re-evaluate how effective the secrecy is every couple of months and adjust as necessary. What about you, though? Secrets only matter when two or more people know them.”

Lucy nodded in appreciation of everything he had said, took a moment of silent thought, and replied, “Nothing about how I treat you in class would change. If you’re going to go down the NF track as a bio major, I’d be your department mentor as I’m the only Ph.D. in the department who focuses on NF studies so you’ll be spending a lot of time alone with me in my office, especially if you go for any higher degrees in NF studies in the future at LaPenta.

They finished their breakfast quietly and moved to Lucy's sofa to continue the discussion. Lucy told him, "My feet could use a nice massage," putting her large, intimidating, feet on his lap and James instinctively lifted her right foot close to his face and began rubbing while she told him more, "Seeing as we can't do this ethically as professor and student, I want to be extra sure that we do this ethically as people. I want to be totally sure that you're into this, and I want you to be totally sure that you're into this. Ooooh that's nice," while listening, James has taken Lucy's toes into his mouth and had gently started sucking on them. The scent of her foot so close to his face was clearly intoxicating for the poor boy as his little dick had gotten hard when the taste of her toes washed over his mouth. "So, after you satisfy me for today, I want you to take a week to think about it. Mmmmmmmm," she moaned as he began to run his tongue in between her toes, "We will go out for dinner on Friday night and talk about where we go from here. Ughhh yeah," Lucy's cock began to rise and harden along with her horniness, "Do you understand me bitch?" she grunted

James pulled her toes out of his mouth with a loud popping noise, "Yes ma'am" before returning to his licking and sucking.

"Okay then, for today though, are you free to stick around and have some more fun?" James didn't answer her with words. He just licked the sole of her foot from heel to toe and kept sucking her big toe while maintaining perfect eye contact with her, smiling. In that moment, Lucy knew she had him.

Lucy gripped his tongue between her big toe and her second toe. His eyes went wide as dinner plates as she maneuvered her muscled leg and twisted her ankle sending him tumbling to the floor. In the confusion of the night before, Lucy's shoes had ended up on the floor in front of the couch where James had landed. Bringing his face down towards the black leather boots, she released his tongue and growled, "Worship them, whore! I want to see you spit shine them." James quickly got to work, licking Lucy's boots clean. He instinctively knew that the soles would be the dirtiest part so he saved them for last and focused on the softer part on top. While he stroked her leather foot coverings with his tongue, James looked up at his goddess of a professor for approval and she gave it willingly. In one motion, Lucy took her cock in her hand and started gently rubbing it up and down her rock hard shaft, cupping her balls in the other hand. She then took her right foot and pressed it against James' dick, which hardened instantly just from her touching it. Using her toes, Lucy gave him a sort of dick massage for about three minutes until he was on the verge of cumming.

Feeling his dick twitching on the edge, she pulled her toes away, let go of her cock and swiped her palm across his cheek hard. "Rule 1, you NEVER cum without my permission. Do you understand me slut?!"

"Yes Mistress," James quivered in horny fear, "I'm sorry Mistress"

"You fucking will be! Get your slutty little mouth up here and start sucking me off!" James rose to his knees and took her cock in hand, pulling her tip down to his level, and licked. The taste of Mistress Lucy's pre-cum was intoxicating for him. He had to have more. Lucy moaned as James took her tip in his mouth. He massaged it with his lips sucking out as much pre-cum as he could while letting his spit start to run down the length of her member. She grasped his hair in her fist and slammed his face down all the way onto her pelvis and she just held him there. Lucy gently bucked her hips to stimulate her cock with his clenching throat muscles. She could feel his excess spittle dribbling down her balls and she could hear his muted gagging and **** noises as he adjusted to having her meat stick rammed all the way down his throat.

After about 5 minutes of her gentle hip bucking, Lucy felt her orgasm building. Her cock got harder, her balls began to churn. She felt the blissful, pleasurable heat shoot up her cock like magma about to burst forth from a volcano. Up and up the heat went until her volcano dick blasted off a thick rope of jizz into James' throat. Then she shot off a second, equally as powerful. Then a third blast came, then a fourth, and a fifth, a sixth, a seventh, and an eighth. Soon, Lucy had produced 19 individual shots of cum deep into James' throat. Satisfied with her empty balls, Lucy slumped back down onto her couch and let go of James' hair. He slowly slid his mouth off her giant girl-cock and collapsed on the floor, gently rubbing his face against her foot. After a minute of blissful silence she spoke, "In my closet, on the front of my shoe rack there is a pair of black leather flats. Bring them to me James." James scrambled to obey her and scurried off towards her bedroom. A minute later he returned with the shoes, "These shoes," Lucy said, "are the smelliest flats I own. I've worn them for years. My feet have sweated in these flats for years. If there is any pair of shoes in that closet that has retained the scent of my feet, it is them. Take them with you when you leave. During your week of consideration, I want you to smell them everyday. I can tell that you're a dirty little foot boy and these shoes will serve as a reminder for you of what we could be. Now get the fuck out and let me enjoy my Saturday in peace."