Have a great Sunday

I decide to spend the whole day playing with my girls. Mainly with Caitlin, but there are some things to do with Freya, also. I don't want her making a lot of noise that could distract us, so I write up another script and have her record it into her phone.

“I am a bitch. I'm a pathetic bitch. I'm bad and I deserve punishment. Greg is merciful and gives me the punishment I need. I only have value when he is using me. I'm glad he caught me with the app. I want him to fuck me all the time. Greg's cock is the best. I belong on my knees begging to serve his cock. I'm just a body for him to play with. My life has no meaning other than being his toy. I'm grateful Greg captured me because he's much more confident than me. I need to always look good for him. I was an ungrateful bitch until Greg caught me. Getting punished turns me on. I want to look good for Greg. I want to make him happy. Greg is better than me. I need to be used by him. Women should be subservient to men, especially powerful men like Greg. Serving him gives my life meaning. Getting him off makes me happy. I hope he fucks me again really soon. I love being his bitch.”

I get her earbuds out of her bag and put them on her so she can listen all day. I'm a little worried that she might fall asleep without the activity of talking, so I tell her to mouth the words silently along with the recording.

Once I'm done with Freya, I have Caitlin give me a full body massage. She does a terrific job. I lie on the couch naked as she works my shoulders, then my back. Her hands spend a lot of time on my ass, then move down to my thighs, which feels great. Once she's done with my calves, she works her way back up my legs to my ass again. Then I feel her face press between my ass cheeks, and she starts licking my asshole. I tense up a little at first because of what happened yesterday with Freya and that little dildo, but it doesn't feel bad. I'm not even sure that the dildo felt "bad", really. I relax and let her work.

When I've had enough of the massage, it's time to do a little studying. Magical app or not, I still have classes tomorrow. Caitlin is actually a big help with English, but not so much with math. After an hour of studying, I say, "Okay, the only class I have left for tomorrow is history. I'm not really doing so well in that, so I'm hoping the professor can be lenient."

Caitlin takes the cue, remembering what I told her a week ago. "Yes, well, maybe we can work out a deal. I'm really horny. I haven't cum in a week. I just keep fingering myself and fingering myself, and it never satisfies me. I need a real cock. Would you be willing to fuck me for a better grade?"

"Wow, that's a pretty bold request, Prof. Barnes." God, I love this game. "What kind of grade can you give me?"

"Oh, I can definitely give you an A! I just need to be fucked!" She runs her hands over her naked body, which has the desired effect on me because it really is a great body. She must do yoga.

This isn't perfect. If I'd known we were going to play this game, I would have asked her to wear her old, boring teacher's clothes (but with the sexy underwear) instead of coming over naked. That's okay, the fantasy is still fun.

"Okay, Prof. Barnes, if you think this is a good idea, then we can do it." I grab her by her tight waste and throw her to the couch on her back. I climb on top of her. Yes, missionary style is basic, but right now it's getting the job done. I kiss her neck. Have I kissed Binita? I can't remember. It's not a romantic kiss on the mouth, I slide my tongue up her neck and and bite it to make sure she knows that I'm in charge. Then I pull back, lifting myself up enough to see her little tits. I grab a nipple and twist it.

"You like that, bitch?" I say, giving up on the teacher/student game.

"Yes! Twist my nipples! You make me so hot! I'm yours! I belong to you! You control me, I have no will, and it makes me so hot!"

I roll around so that she's on top. "Ride me, Caitlin! Be a slutty teacher and ride your student's cock!"

Caitlin pushes herself up and down on my cock, then leans on my chest and wags her hips even faster. I look over at Freya. She's holding her hand still and grinding her hips onto her fingers, mimicking Caitlin's movements. Her lips are still moving and she silently talks along with the recording of her own voice telling her that she belongs to me.

I look back at Caitlin. Her face is just devotion.

"Do you like riding that student cock, Caitlin?"

"I love it! I'm a dirty slut teacher who needs student cock in my wet pussy! Your cock! I need your big cock!" Her back arches as she cums.

I push her off me and stand up. I pull her onto the ground, on her knees, and she smiles up at me. I jerk myself off, aiming for her wireframe glasses this time. I shoot my load, covering her glasses and face with my seed.

"Thank you!" she says with the happiest smile I've ever seen.

"You're welcome. Now go clean yourself up."

I put on some clean clothes while she washes my cum and her sweat off her body. When she's done, I'm on the couch. I pat the seat next to me. She sits down, and I throw one arm around her shoulders while my other hand goes to her pussy. I stick my middle finger right in, as far as it will go. She puts a hand on my knee and stares forward, slack jawed, but smiling.

"Caitlin, I was wondering. Why did you get divorced?"

She has to concentrate a few seconds before she can answer. "My husband said we were too boring. Boring at home, boring on vacations, and especially boring in bed. We were both raised very religious, so neither of us wanted to sin by doing anything more than procreation sex, but our lives were dull and we fell out of love."

Things are starting to make sense. "Did you want to do more?"

"Yes! Badly! My husband never found my porn, but it is full of horrible, sinful things. I would never do any of these things I've done with you if you hadn't used those pictures to make me brainwash myself at night until I was your slut."

Yeah, sure. One week of training was enough to completely change her personality. Riggghhht. I'm sure it had some effect, but this was partly on her. The bitch was too dumb to ask her husband for the rough, dominant sex she needed. If she's going to use my actions as an excuse to get it, that's fine with me.

Still, I'd gotten lucky. Were there are lot of other dumb sluts out there who were just pretending they weren't submissive? Probably, but there might be a few other Freyas, too. I'd gotten lucky that I'd been able to control Caitlin so well after letting her go. I don't entirely regret it, that blowjob was really good. Still, I'm not letting any more women go.

We watch TV for a little while. Then we fuck again. This time I have her lie on her back on the carpet, right in front of Freya. She reaches out to play with the redhead's overworked pussy, but I slap her hand away. "No! Not until she asks for it! She has to learn how to beg like a good bitch!"

I cum inside Caitlin's pussy this time, and it's terrific. Then I have her make me some dinner, but I tell her to leave before I eat it. She puts on her coat and leaves with a lingering look, promising that she'll think of me constantly until she sees me in class tomorrow.

I close the door and eat my meal. Then I look over at Freya. She's at about hour 32 of constant edging with no sleep, no food, and very little water. The defiance seems to be completely gone. She's still rubbing her clit, which must be sore by now, and her eyes look almost ****.