Yes Professor

I wasn't very pleased with how this part turned out originally, and a few drafts later I'm still not all that satisfied, but I figure I should still post it. Contains: male on futa, a futa woman with horns (i.e. a holstaur), prostate fingering, breast milking, chastity, and hormone use. When there was a knock on her door a few minutes after six, Mattie was sitting on her bed, as ready as she could possibly be. She sprung up and opened the door, forcing a smile onto her face. "Hi..." "Hey," Jake said, with a much more natural smile. He came in and set a box down on her desk, waving her to take a seat on her bed as he sat in the chair. "So, how was your first day?" "Good," Mattie said, not quite able to meet his gaze. "Make any friends?" "Um... Rose. And Kayla, I guess." He nodded. "Rose is a nice girl. A little different than the others, but that comes with being the youngest. Anyone give you trouble?" &quo

So I was hanging out with my buddies at Paxton's on a Thursday night. We went to Paxton's every Thursday night because it was 25 cent beer night. I was there with the regular Thursday night group, Dan, Mike, Justin and "The Boz". I barely knew the guy's real name. Everyone called him that. He wasn't in our normal group and we only usually saw him on 25 cent beer night. I'm Corey and I'm pretty much average in every way. The only regular that wasn't there was Curtis. Curtis had a date with a new girl. It was slightly annoying that the girl's birthday was on Thursday, but we were happy he finally found someone new. Curtis had a long-term girlfriend, Kaitlin, that he had actually bought an engagement ring for. Then, he found out she was screwing an 18 year old guy that was in high school! We were all 24ish, so that was kind of weird. She wasn't an amazing looking girl but not ugly. About 5'3", tan, not alot for tits, maybe a B cup a

This is the 11th in a series of chapters about Melissa, a young woman who brings her boyfriend home to meet her family at their remote Eastern Oregon ranch and learns that while she has been away at college her father, Luke, and Mother, Lisa, have adopted a swinging lifestyle. Melissa and her boyfriend, Jamie have joined right in with her parents liberated style. It will be helpful to have read the prior chapters. It was getting on towards the end of the day on the Ranch. Lisa and Melissa had finished the irrigating and were debating what to cook for dinner, expecting Luke and Jamie to return shortly from their trip over to the family's ranch near French Glen. They were walking up from the barn toward the house when Lisa's phone pinged and she saw a message from Luke. "Looks like the boys are not coming home tonight. Luke says there is more he wants to show Jamie tomorrow, up in the grazing allotment on Steens Mountain where the cows are running this summer." Her p

Jack and Susan were high school friends in a small town, who decided to go to university in the same city and left for their future. Jack was a careless individual who hardly cared about anything, whereas Susan was a smart student, who had a job as a manager in a fast food chain. It was their first day in the city and they were hanging out at Susan's place. They got drunk and started watching porn as they were curious about their sexuality. They started watching different femdom videos like CFNM, footlicking, chastity, etc. As they were watching, Susan noticed the bulge in his pants. She started laughing and says, "Somebody is a little excited, I hope no accidents happen." Jack turns red with shame as he tries to hide his boner. Susan stops and plays a video that seemed interesting, it was a video where a woman was sitting on a chair while the man was on all fours licking the bottom of her shoes clean. The scene was of that the man and woman were partners, with the w

"Be ready by 7pm, I'll pick you up at 7:30 sharp. Wear the black dress with your lacy underwear, and I'm going to choose which toy I'll be taking out with us. I'm going to let you pick out a selection of three discreet toys that I'll choose from, because you've been a good girl lately." I end the call. You shower and get ready, laying out three toys onto the bed as instructed, as the front door is silently opened. The masked figure slowly steps inside, moving quietly and undetected through the rooms towards you in your bedroom. As you slip into your dress his hand closes around your face and mouth, his breath hot to your ear and neck as he growls "not a sound" His other hand camps around your waist before lifting you off the floor and throwing you onto the bed roughly. Moving quickly he places his knee onto your back, pinning you in place and pulling silk ties from his pocket, tying your hands apart to the headboard. Hands run down your arm

College was the best time of my life. I spent most of my time in a bikini, and the warm weather was perfect. My parents had dropped me off after the long, 3-day drive, and from that point on, I had felt the kind of freedom that I had only dreamed of having before. I had been a good girl back in high school, saving my virginity for the right guy. Things hadn't worked out the way that I had planned. My prom date raped me in the back of his mom's borrowed minivan, and I had never been the same. I wasn't sure if I should like sex after what had happened to me. I never told anyone what happened to me, not even the first guy I met in college. His name was Adam, and he was short and stocky with a sideways grin that never failed to make me smile. We got close quickly, and though he wondered why I bristled when he touched me, I never could get the words out to tell him that I had been violated. It made me feel dirty and undesirable. I didn't want Adam to think that I was a vi

I was trembling in fear and trepidation as I stepped into Aarti's house along with Aarti. The house was just next door to that of Shobha. Nobody else was home at that time. Aarti took off her clothes as soon as she closed the doors and threw them to me. She said, "Now my maid, you are going to wash these clothes of mine." I stammered as I said, "But Aartiji I had never done it before." Aarti smiled and after coming closer put her arms around me. She whispered in my ear, "I know. But there is always a first time maid. Give it a try. The detergent is over there." I knew it was futile to argue and hence decided to try the same. I had accepted myself as a plaything for Shobha and Aarti long before, and being a maid for them was also a part of it. I took water in a bucket from the handpump and took a handful of detergent. Aarti immediately stopped me. She said, "Hey maid take care of the quantity. This much detergent will clean off all my clothes!&qu

Spring had sprung and I was off to the park. The last time I was here I had stayed up near the parking lot, and met the new park ranger. Today I was feeling quite bold and was going to walk out where I rarely saw anyone else. I was hoping my new favorite ranger was working today. Entering the park there was only one other car there. He was parked some ways away from where I pulled in to park. For the occasion I had purchased a yellow spaghetti strap dress, short about mid thigh. I loved the feel of it when I walked and was going to be walking today. I wondered if the one guy there would see me get out and hit the trail and come looking. As I said I was feeling quite bold and I slipped on my walking shoes and got out of the car. I loved the feel of the air as it moved between my legs, underneath I wore some yellow thong panties. I felt so sexy. Turning to lock my car I noticed the other cars driver staring at me. My bare shoulders were visible as I turned towards the path. I walked in

Jennifer smiled as she left Professor Stone's office. It had been a breeze to convince her to give Jenifer extra credit for the psychology course. All she would have to do is come to Professor Stone's office everyday and listen to some tapes. What harm could come from that? Professor Stone smirked as the young eighteen year old left her office. Little did her new student suspect that she was a hardcore lesbian who got off on turning her students into obedient sluts. She already had a harem at home but a woman could never have to many whores. Soon Jennifer would join that harem. Just the thought of that made Professor Stone grow wet. She'd have one of her sluts get her off tonight...maybe two. Just the thought of her creaming across their faces caused her to get her vibrator out. She needed action now and Jennifer wasn't ready..yet. One of the problems with Jennifer was she wasn't beautiful. But, Professor Stone had ways of dealing with that. Harsh ways. Jennifer wo