Welcome To Your New Beginning

Rachel's eyes are wide in the aftermath of my confession and a broad smile blossoms across her face, her eyes going bright and sparkling.

"Welcome to your new beginning then," she says, "I'm going to make you over, top to bottom and inside to out. But first, my dear..."

She reaches for me and tugs. In a single press she has my shorts and my panties around my knees and soon they'll be in a puddle on the floor and, gasping and breathing heavily, I am fully exposed to her.

"First I'm going to make you cum."

Rachel pins me against the stall wall behind me and immediately sets to work. Her hands roam over my body, leaving trails of fire that blossom and burn in the wake of her touch.

The fire spreads out quickly, tightening the skin it rushes over and making the muscles beneath it start to spasm. Making my body start to shake even more than it already was.

I am so overcome that one hand slaps to the wall behind me and my fingers curl, fingernails digging into the surface of it. My other hand claps over my mouth to muffle my cries and I know that'll be necessary because I have no intention whatsoever of staying silent. I'm going to be as loud as I fucking need to be and as loud as I want to be but there is no sense in drawing unwanted attention.

That might only end things too soon.

Her hands press my thighs apart and one pushes in between them while the other slides up and cups my breast. Rachel slips in next to me, her lips pressing against the skin of my upper chest and then my collarbone and finally the nape of my neck.

Her kisses are so light they are like the fluttering of petals against my skin and in contrast to what is happening between my thighs it makes me shudder and shiver.

But between my thighs she is anything but subtle. Still gentle, sure, but wholly deliberate in the way she strokes her fingers and feels my sex in full. Sliding her index finger up and down my slit and then curling her thumb around and around my clit again and again, never touching it but making it harden and making my attention focus solely on wanting her to finally touch me there.

"I can tell how eager you are," she whispers in my ear, "Your furrowed brow. Your eyes full of desperation and worry. The little noises you make and the way your body shakes. The goosebumps prickling on your skin.

"You're so needy and you're so concerned but don't worry, my dear, I'm not going to disappoint you. It would take a fucking miracle to keep me from making you cum right now. I know how much you need it."

I moan and I nod and she teases me with her fingers. One finger curling and pressing just at the entrance to my sex and her thumb slipping up to hover just above my clit, just out of reach. Her other hand releasing my breast and sliding up, fingertips only brushing me as she makes me sigh and makes my eyes roll into the back of my head.

"You begged so well," she compliments me, "And you look so damn delicious. Truth is I can barely help myself right now but i am so ready to start your real education."

Leaning in she nibbles at my earlobe and her fingers tease me, just there but not quite.

"You see you came to college to get an education so you can get a good job and all the rest of it," she says, "And you'll go to class and you'll sit in lecture and you'll do your homework and you'll pass your test.

"But your real education, that'll take place outside of class. It'll take place on campus and downtown and in my room and yours and it'll take place anywhere I want it to because I'll be your guide.

"I'll teach you my dear. I'll teach you how to be the best kind of girl.

"A tease. A slut. And powerful all at the same time."

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