Sensual Domination

Using her free hand Erin begins to slide the head of her strap on against your pussy lips, teasing your sensitive folds and making you moan as your hands clutch at the edge of the desk. The sound of your four students giggling makes you blush again.

“You like that Jane?” She mocks as she slides the strap on from your clit all the way down the length of your pussy before leaning back to slap it lightly against your ass a few times. You don’t know if it’s the lube Debbie applied, your own juices, or a combination of the two, but the wet sound it makes as it hits your ass has a strangely erotic effect on you making you squirm and groan again. “You like the feeling of being helpless as I tease your pussy with my strappy don’t you, you little slut?” She says as she uses her grip on your hair to nod your head yes for the camera.

You watch yourself on the flat screen transfixed. The sight of the blond captain exerting such control over you, despite being your student and a few years your junior, both excites and shames you. The conflicting emotions making your head spin.

Your situation isn’t helped as Erin returns to sliding her strap on between your dripping folds. Letting go of your hair she places one hand on the desk and presses her full breasts against your back, her hard nipples rubbing against your skin while she rocks back and forth teasing your pussy, as she leans in placing her lips close to your ear. “You’re weak Jane,” her breath is warm against your ear as she speaks loud enough so the camera will hear her, “losing to me in our first competition, gotta say I’m disappointed. I thought I’d have to work a little harder than this before I could claim my prize, who knew you were so easy” she laughs.

“I think it’s time”, Erin says as she stands back up and places one hand on your hip as she lines up her toy with your dripping entrance with the other, “that I show you what it really means to be the team slut”. And with that Erin slides her toy into your aching cunny.

She doesn’t rush herself, instead she slowly and deliberately slides the strap-on into you. As the head slips past your entrance a wave of pleasure ripples through your body, surprising you with its intensity, the impromptu gag that had once been the gusset of your favorite suit does little to muffle the sound of your pleasure, as Hillary zooms in to capture the look of ecstasy that envelops your face, which you watch helplessly as it’s displayed in HIDEF on the big screen TV. As she continues to slide the toy deeper your nails begin to dig into the wood at the edge of your desk as the pitch of you moan rises. “OH SHIT, SOOOOO BIG”, you think as it seems like the teen has been sliding her toy into your greedy hole for forever.

When she finally bottoms out and you feel her hips press firmly against your ass the tip of her toy is buried deep inside you. The sensation makes your eyes flutter as your moan drops in register to a deep satisfied sound. Your head begins to droop as your body is given a brief respite from the pleasurable ****.

“Ah ah ah”, Erin says as she leans forward again, which makes the strap on shift inside of you wracking your body with even more torturous waves of pleasure. She cups a hand under your chin lifting your face to the camera again. “I want everyone to see by the look on your face just how much my little coach whore enjoys getting taken by her team captain. So tell me Janeie slut,” the blond temptress teases as she brushes her thumb across your jawbone, “do you like the way my strappy feels in your little cunny?”

“Yeff miff” you mumble around your suit gag, facing the camera but too ashamed to look at directly into the lens. Part of you knows how wrong this is and is crying out for you to stop this, yet here you are bound to your own desk by the remains of the suit that had once helped you train to become a champion, unable to deny your treacherous body that seems to be willing, almost eager even, to let these girls have their way with you. It’s as if they’ve cast some type of spell on you and not only are you helpless to resist, but the more you give in the more you enjoy it. And the more you enjoy it the more ashamed you feel. Yet, maddeningly, that only seems to add to the pleasure which leads to a seemingly endless cycle.

“Holy shit” Debbie whispers from her seat on the couch as Jessica kisses her neck, “that is so hot” As she says this, her grip on Jessica’s thigh tightens while her free hand begins to play with her own clit.

Jessica grunts in annoyance as her efforts are failing to distract her raven haired friend from the show. She looks over and smirks against Debbie’s neck, “She really is a little slut isn’t she?”

Hillary chuckles from behind the camera, a sound full of mirth and hungry sensuality. “It’s always the sweet innocent ones who turn out to be the naughtiest of all.”

“Well we’re going to find out just how big a slut she can be tonight, aren’t we coach whore?” Erin asks swatting your ass as she stands back up.

All you can manage in reply is a moan, weather is of shame or arousal at the thought of the long night ahead you’re not sure.

“That’s right pet”, the blond coos tossing her head as she begins to slowly slide her toy in and out of your wet cunny, “we’ll make a proper team slut out of you in no time”, as she’s talking she slides her strap on nearly all the way out before thrusting it back in as deep as it will go a little quicker and more forcefully each time.

It isn’t long before Erin has set a quick and deliberate pace that has her hips smacking against your ass, and the room is filled with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, your stifled moans, and Erin’s panting as she pistons her strap-on in and out of your dripping hole.

“Look at yourself Jane”, Erin teases as she grabs a handful of your hair and lifts your head making you look at the big screen, “getting fucked on your new desk by one of your students. A piece of your precious suit stuffed in your mouth the only thing keeping everyone in the complex hearing you moan like the slut you are.”

As you watch yourself being ridden by the blond teen you can’t help but admire the way her firm breasts bounce, or the smooth swimmers muscles in her core as they ripple with every thrust of her hips and the look of wanton joy on her face as she exerts her control over you. In contrast you look so helpless and submissive, with your hands bound to the desk and gaged by something that had once been a symbol of your all accomplishments. Erin’s grip on your hair forces you to arch back, which lifts your breasts off the desk putting them on display for the camera. While you’re not as well-endowed as Erin your smaller chest is just as firm and perky. Your pink nipples stand out proudly, clearly showing how aroused the whole situation has you.

“Oh God, this is so wrong”, you think as the pleasure builds inside of you. “And she’s just the first, there going to pass me around like some type of party favor”, you think as your eyes scan the room.

Hillary is filming your decent into servility with one hand holding the camera while the other teases her wet pussy.

Jessica is lying back on the couch with her hands tangled in Debbie’s hair pushing the other girls face as deep into her pussy as she can while muttering a string of encouraging profanity, occasionally substituting your name in place of Debbie’s.

Meanwhile, as she’s servicing her teammate, Debbie is staring at you the whole time and as she catches your eye a look of greedy anticipation crosses what you can see of her features and she redoubles her efforts on Jessica’s pussy as she looks directly into your eyes, as if telling you just what to expect when she finally gets her turn.

Suddenly Erin lets go of your hair and you feel the strap-on slide out of you, and you groan in a mixture of relief and disappointment. Your respite is short lived as with surprising strength the captain flips you onto your back, leaving you staring up at the blond teen with your arms crossed over your head.

“Pay attention my little coach slut”, Erin purrs as she slides her strap-on back inside you while looking down at you. “I want you to look at me when you come. I want you to remember who it is that showed you what a little whore you really are”, the blond smirks down at you. Her hands reach down and slide up your sides possessively as she resumes fucking you in earnest. As her hands leave a trail of fire in their wake Erin’s blue eyes bore into your green ones, and you find yourself unable to look away. Her hands slid over and cup your breasts and she begins to massage them, eliciting a **** whine from somewhere inside you as the feeling of her palms against your achingly hard nipples ratchets your arousal even more.

“Someone’s got sensitive little titties”, Erin sing songs as she leans down bringing her face closer to yours. “I wonder what would happen if…….”, she trails off with a smirk. Then before it really registers with you She catches both of your nipples between her thumbs and forefingers and pinches them, firmly but not too hard. The effect is instantaneous, your back arches up off the table and you wrap your legs around the teen pulling her tight against you and driving the toy even deeper inside of you as your moan turns into a squeal of delight.

At that moment Erin reaches down and pulls the gag from your mouth leaving you gasping and panting as you begin to unconsciously fuck the strap-on. “Oh God please Erin, please, please, please”. You babble as she continues to tease one nipple while matching the thrust of your hips.

“Please what Jane?” Erin teases with a slight twist of your nipple. “What do you want? Tell your captain what you want.”

You’re so close. The pleasure is nearly indescribable, yet she’s leaving you hanging on the edge of your orgasm and it’s driving you mad. All reason and willpower have been shattered leaving you unable to stop the words from leaving your mouth to be caught on camera sealing your fate. “I want you to make cum, please I’m so close. I’ll do anything, I’ll be the team slut, I need to cum sooooooo bad please captain”, you beg your teenage tormentor desperately.

As she releases your nipple you whine pitifully, thinking that she plans to extend your torment, failing to notice it trailing down your body. Then she grabs the back of your head with a smirk “Since you asked so nicely”. And then you feel it, her thumb begins to flick across your swollen clit. Shockwaves of pleasure pulse through your body making you gasp and shudder. Erin rests her forehead against yours as she stares into your eyes. “That’s it my pretty little slut look at me when you come, look at me” she commands. Your body begins to buck and shudder uncontrollably and it feels as if the top of your haed will explode at any minute. Everything but Erin’s face fades to white as the biggest orgasm of your life racks your body.

“UGGGH GOD ERINNNNNNNN, CUMMMMMINGGGGGGGG!!!!” You cry out, unable to control yourself after finally being allowed to cum.

“That’s it cum for me coach whore, cum for me like a pretty little slut.”

“YESSSSSS CUMMMMMMMING FOR YOU”, you cry out **** for her to continue pushing you to orgasm after orgasm, each one more intense than the last as she continues to flick her thumb across your clit as your hips continue to rock in unison faster and faster.

“Say I’m a pretty little slut, SAY IT!”, she orders before kissing you passionately keeping her eyes open and staring into yours.

When she breaks the kiss you hold her gaze and begin to chant “I’M A PRETTY LITTLE SLUT, I’M A PRETTY LITTLE SLUT”, over and over until with a last flick of her thumb she pushes you over the edge and your body goes ridged and you let out an inarticulate cry of pleasure.

Erin begins to slowly slide her strap-on out of your drenched cunny as her thumb gently rubs your clit easing you down from an orgasm that has left you drenched in sweat and completely spent. Somewhere your mind remembers the last thing she told you and you begin to mumble “I’m a pretty little slut” again and again.

Erin chuckles and lets this go on for a minuet as she collects herself, before retrieving your suit remnant and gently gagging you with it again. “A pretty little slut who erupts like a fire cracker, you are going to be soooooo much fun.”

Stepping back Erin admires her handy work for a second before turning to her teammates and asking “Ok ladies who’s up next?”