r/Femrotica

This is a continuation of the story I posted a little while ago, with plenty more to come soon. It features in my most recent collection, which is the story of my university girlfriend and how she became my cruel, key-holding mistress and is available on Kindle. More coming soon.

We debriefed a couple of days later when we had our next chance to talk online after she went home.
‘I enjoyed that more than I thought I would,’ she told me. ‘I thought I was submissive, but tying you up and having you at my mercy was really fun.’
I laughed, ‘Any time.’
'How about now?’ she suggested.
‘Sure. If you want.’

She sent me a webcam request and I accepted, she was sat on her bed in her uni room in a pair of pink and white pyjamas. I was wearing some baggy jeans and a t-shirt, sat on my sofa with my laptop on the coffee table in front of me.
‘Go get your toy box,’ she told me, ‘And make some room.’

 I returned the lounge with the wooden chest from my wardrobe, pushed the coffee table out to give me a space in front of the sofa and sat down.
‘I think you should kneel,’ her voice cut through the momentary quiet and I obeyed without thinking, kneeling in front of the sofa and adjusting the camera slightly.

'Take your top off.’
I complied, lifting my t-shirt over my head and discarding it.
'Now your jeans.’
It was only then that I realised my predicament. That morning, feeling horny and kinky I had put on a pair of black, lace panties, part of the small collection of feminine underwear I’d bought for myself.

I stood up, glanced down at the camera and saw that I was still in frame up to my midriff, undid my jeans and lowered them, kicking them under the table.
Kylie giggled. ‘Are those girl pants?’ she asked as I knelt back down.
‘Yeah,’ I replied hesitantly.
‘Why are you wearing girl pants?’
‘I just like to, sometimes.’
‘That’s cute,’ she said with a giggle that simultaneously made my cheeks blush and my cock twitch. ‘Where did you get them?’
‘I bought these online, but sometimes I go into shops for them, for the added thrill.’
‘You have more?’ she said.
‘Yeah, about ten pairs.’
‘Next time I see you, I think I’ll make you model them for me,’ she chuckled.

‘Take them off for now,’ she continued, ‘and put your butt plug in.’
‘Which one?’
‘The pretty one with the pink heart,’ she said.
I followed her orders, lubed the plug and applied a little to my hole before slipping it in. It was my largest plug and always a little uncomfortable at first, though I would adjust quickly each time I used it.

'Now bend over and show me,’ she ordered.
I turned around on my knees, lent over the sofa and poked my ass towards the screen.
‘Very good,’ she said. ‘It suits you. Now grab that flogger and spank yourself for me.’
I reached for the flogger and gave myself a hard strike on the arse, it stung and I heard her giggle slightly.
‘Again,’ I heard her call out from the computer behind me and I struck myself again with the flogger, the fake leather straps stinging my cheeks and the backs of my thighs.
‘Harder,’ she said and I gave an almighty flick, enough to cause me yelp in pain.
‘One more!’
Again, I complied, this one stinging ferociously.
‘Your arse is so red already,’ Kylie commented. ‘Does it hurt?’
I turned around and nodded.
‘Good,’ she said with a wicked grin.

‘Get the paddle now and some lube,’ she said.
I retrieved the paddle from the box and the lube from the table where I’d left it and returned to my knees in front of my laptop.
‘Sit down and spread your legs,’ she told me.
I followed her instructions, leaning back on the sofa with my legs stretched out in front of me.
‘Put some lube on your cock and stroke yourself gently so you are nice and hard.’
I did exactly as she said, though I was already stiff as a piece of iron.
‘Stroke nice and slow for me,’ she said as she leant towards her camera and started to unbutton her pyjama top.

When the buttons were undone, she held the top closed and told me to stroke faster. ‘When I show you my tits,’ she explained, ‘You need to stop stroking, pick up the paddle and hit yourself in the balls.’
I nodded my understanding.
‘Stroke nice and fast and get ready.’
I stroked hard and fast, feeling an edge starting to build. She opened up her top and I quickly released my grip, grabbed the paddle and smacked myself between the legs with a soft thud.
‘Again,’ she said with her tits still out.
I hit myself again, my balls stinging.
‘Again,’ she replied as she shook her tits close to the camera.
The last, firm hit stung worse than the others and left me with a dull ache.

She closed her pyjama top and started doing up the buttons.
‘Get dressed,’ she said. ‘We’re finished for today.

*        *        *

We had a couple more webcam session over the next few weeks. During the next one, I sent her porn videos and watched her play with her toys. She wore nipple clamps and a butt plug and played with a vibrator and, in her words, her ‘favourite dildo’. It was incredibly sexy and at the end she let me cum and watched me lick it off my fingers.

The following session was more like the first, where she had me show her each one of my toys and gave me instructions on how to use them on myself. I showed her each of my toys in turn, told her where I’d got it and how long I’d had it, before she had me ‘test’ them out. This included several butt plugs and dildos, as well as some pretty standard bondage toys and a homemade humbler I had experimented with.

During the next session, she had me show her all the feminine underwear I had acquired, several pairs of panties, two bralettes, a couple of pairs of thigh high socks and some girly pyjamas. I had to try each one on in turn and model it for her, which seemed to amuse her significantly and the more embarrassed I became, the more she seemed to enjoy it.

‘What made you start wearing girl pants?’ she asked me.
‘The first time was a dare, at a sleepover when I was still at school,’ I confessed.
‘Really?’ she laughed. ‘Who was there?’
‘No one you know, I don’t think. A couple of guys from another school who I was friends with for a bit. We use to play dares a lot and one night I got dared to put on some underwear from his sister’s rooms. It was pretty embarrassing but it got me out of doing anything worse.’
‘That’s funny,’ she said. ‘And now you do it a lot?’
‘Sometimes, I probably wear them a couple of times a week.’
‘Do you like it?’
‘Yeah,’ I said, ‘It makes me feel sexy. I just have to be careful when, not when I’m playing football or anything like that.’
‘I like it,’ she replied. ‘In fact, I don’t want to catch you wearing boy pants again. Anytime we play on cam or meet in person, I want you to be wearing girl pants. You can do what you want the rest of the time, but if I ever catch you wearing boy pants you’re going to be punished. Do you understand?’

It was the firmest she’d ever sounded in any of our play so far, either online or in person, and it turned me on hugely. I nodded. ‘Yes,’ I said.
‘And I want you to buy another set of girly pyjamas. Then throw your boy pyjamas away. From now on, you sleep naked or in girl pyjamas.’
Again, I nodded my understanding. ‘Okay.’
‘Good boy,’ she smiled and I felt my cock grow harder at the compliment.

*        *        * 

Just over a month after her first visit to me, Kylie drove to my uni town for the weekend to celebrate my birthday with me. She arrived at mine late afternoon on the Friday, after my last lectures for the week. I’d swapped shifts at the café to clear my birthday weekend and made sure I was wearing female panties, just as Kylie had ordered. Once again, I cleaned the flat and changed the bedding ready for her arrival. 

I’d organised a night out with some friends and was both nervous and excited to introduce Kylie to them. I think she was nervous too, though she was careful not to let it show. We got ready at mine and when she came out of the bedroom in her outfit for the night, I had to stop myself from falling to my knees in front of her. She wore a tight red and black dress with a laced up top half and a long slick skirt portion with high slits. It showed off her curves, her sexy tight-clad thighs and her ample breasts perfectly without being over the top. We had tickets to a metal night at a high-end bar and had all agreed to ‘glam up’ but her outfit would definitely steal the show.

‘Before we go,’ she said as we stood in the hallway. ‘Show me your panties,’
I quickly undid my black jeans and let them down enough for her to see the lacey black thong I’d picked out for the night. She ran her fingers across the lace that covered my soft cock and I felt it begin to grow before she told me to put it back in the confines of my trousers.

She stretched out a leg and let her thighs emerge through the slit of her skirt; she lifted the fabric and showed me her panties underneath the sheer mesh. She was also wearing a black lace thong – though she looked far better in it than me.
‘We match,’ she said with a smile before letting releasing her skirt and letting it cover herself.

We took a cab across town and met the others at one of our favourite pubs where we had some pizzas and a few drinks. I introduced everyone to Kylie and she endeared herself to them with jokes, smiles and by responding positively to everyone’s interests. Despite not generally being into the metal scene, she made an effort and fit in seamlessly.

She stroked my leg through my jeans and let her hand wander over my crotch under the table, catching my eye as she caressed the bulge that had appeared. She had a mischievous glint in her eye all night and it excited me.

We headed to the metal night and danced and drank together. Kylie was expertly teasing, making sure I caught glimpses of her cleavage and thighs all night. Pressing her body against me as we danced, touching and teasing when she got the chance. By the end of the night, I was unbearably horny.

We fucked something crazy when we got back to mine, the alcohol and excitement fuelling us into a frenzy. She rode me on the sofa and I pounded her on the living room floor and in the bed. I brought her to a dozen hot, shaking orgasms with my tongue, fingers and cock. When I finally came inside her, she pushed my head down and made me lick her to another pulsating orgasm, lapping up my own cum in the process.

‘Wow,’ I said when I finally caught my breath as we lay in my bed. ‘What a birthday present.’
She smiled at me. ‘Oh, that wasn’t your present. You’ll get that tomorrow.’
My eyes grew wide with delight, surprise and curiosity.
‘And I think you’re going to love it.’ She added.

*        *        *

Kylie was in the shower when I woke up with a minor hangover the following morning. I waited in my bedroom, sitting up in the bed and thinking through the fun of the previous night.

She emerged through the door wearing nothing but a white towel that was too small to effectively cover everything. She smiled at me from across the room.
‘Come here,’ she said.

I stood up hesitantly. I was completely naked, flaccid and felt a little self-conscious in spite of myself. I walked towards her and tried to appear more confident than I felt.
‘Kneel down,’ she told me just as I was about to attempt a kiss.
I complied and she released the towel and let it fall over my head, blocking out my vision. I brushed it aside and saw that she had moved to sit on the edge of the bed, completely naked now.
‘You’re going to worship every inch of my body this morning,’ she told me. ‘Starting with my feet.’ 

I did not have a foot fetish, not at the start of our relationship anyway, but I did as I was instructed and started kissing her feet softly whilst kneeling on the floor. I kissed each one several times and starting move up to her ankles and calves. I began to rub her feet, massaging them softly as I slowly worked my way up her legs.

She let out a long, relaxed sigh, which I took to be a positive sign, so I continued, gradually moving up to her knees and thighs, my hands stroking her shapely legs and massaging her muscles.

She opened her legs slightly to allow me to kiss the insides of her thighs, but not enough for me to work my way towards her pussy. I took the hint and made sure to take my time, continuing to kiss and rub her legs as best I could.

After several long minutes, she pushed me away gently with her foot and climbed onto the bed, laying on her stomach, her feet inches away from my face as I remained kneeling on the floor.

‘Don’t stop,’ she told me. ‘You’re doing well.' 

I returned to her feet, kissing her heels and achilles, working my way back up her calves while I rubbed them. I gave long lingering kisses over the backs of her thighs as I made my way towards her peach shaped ass. I planted several kisses on her cheeks before she slowly spread her legs. I gave a tentative, exploratory kiss between her cheeks and she raised her hips slightly, so I kissed again, letting my tongue flick across her pink hole.

She let out a gentle moan so I continued licking her ass gently, letting my hands run down her cheeks and thighs and playing a finger across her moist lips. I slipped a finger inside her pussy and began playing softly while I licked. After a minute or so I slipped another finger inside, focussing my attentions on pleasing her with my tongue and hands. She let out another moan, longer and louder, and I continued to work until she told me to stop.

She rolled over and I buried my head between her thighs.
‘You’re so good with your tongue,’ she told me. ‘I think I’ll let you do this all day.’

I mumbled something, not caring what I was saying but knowing the vibrations would be pleasing. It worked as she moaned again. I slipped two fingers inside, ran my tongue over her clit and used every trick I knew to make her cum, lapping up her sweet juices and savouring the taste as I did so.

I lay my head on her chest when she finished and she wrapped her arms around me. My cock was rock hard; dripping precum onto her thigh but we ignored it. After a while, she turned to me and asked what I wanted to do today.
‘More of this,’ I told her.
‘There’s plenty of time,’ she replied. ‘It’s your birthday, let me take you out to lunch.’

I went down on her again before we went out, giving her another soft and slow orgasm which she savoured. My cock remained ignored and it turned me on incredibly to spend the time servicing her with no reward.

We dressed, walked into town, had some lunch and explored the second-hand shops of town, stopping for a drink in a couple of pubs before getting a bus back to mine.

When we got back, she stripped me down to the pink thong she’d picked out for me to wear that day and I massaged her feet while she picked out a movie to watch from my DVD collection. We called up a take away and ordered in, eating and watching the movie on my sofa – her fully clothed and me wearing nothing but the pink thong, a dark wet spot emerging from all the precum I was leaking due to all the teasing I had endured.

After we had finished the movie and cleared away the food, I put some music on and we sat on the sofa.
'It’s time for your present,’ she told me with a sexy grin.

A thousand images flashed through my mind, a repeat of the previous night’s frolicking, another of her perfect blowjobs or perhaps something even more intense.
I felt confused when she handed me a small red box, tied with a black ribbon. A smile on her face.
‘This is for you,’ she said. ‘Happy birthday!’
‘I wasn’t really expecting a present,’ I told her as I took the box.
'Open it,’ she said.
I pulled on the bow and undid the ribbon, lifting the lid of the red box to reveal its contents, set on a small decorative pillow.

It was a chastity cage, small, black and plastic with an inbuilt lock – far sleeker and sexier than the metal monstrosity I had previously worn.
I gasped and smiled, glancing up at her expectant face.
‘What do you think?’ she said. ‘Want to try it on?’

(This is the next chapter in a story series about a Femdom College. You can read part 1 here , part 2 here  and part 3 here. This one is only from the Males perspective!)

Three hours ago James was beginning the next chapter of his life at FDU, now James was stripped naked and forced to stand still as he was ogled by every girl at FDU. The women strolled past James, taking amongst themselves and openly critiqued his body. James heard the women murmur "too fat but has good bones", "another dud" and "He might as well be sent to Shappo House". Most of all the women loved to laugh at his red skin, James's keepers had waxed every inch of his body minutes before and his skin still burned, the women loved that. James hated it all, "who were these women to stand and judge me, I having done anything to them!" James thought but didn't dare say. As James stood still for an hour letting group after group gaze at him a tear trickled down James's cheek. "AH look the male is crying, how sweet is that" a loud girl blond girl yelled, the women around her laughed. Then something surprised James, his penis began to fill, he was aroused. Though his penis size was written on his chest he did not want to get hard, it was the last part of him that was private. The more ashamed James was the more further his penis rose. When James's foreskin rolled back to reveal his hard pink penis head it felt like the last piece of clothing being stripped off of him. "not a bad looking dick but its too small, his tongue better work good" a girl commented as she walked past James.

Soon James's keepers returned to him, these girls were also first years at FDU and per the schools custom were assigned one male to be theirs. Emma and Hera returned first, both beaming "look at our little male getting comfortable!" Hera said as she saw James's erection "and I do mean little" she adds. "UUrrg Im SO horny!" Emma declared enthusiastically almost jumping off the ground "When can I fuck?" Emma asked Hera. "Next we need to explain our rules for our male and send him to his dorm, then we can find some fun!" Hera explained. James felt a tinge of disappointment for a second he though he would be used for sex and Emma is gorgeous.

Soon enough the last of James's keepers joined them, Melony walked up to the group awkward as ever. Melony's eye fixated on James's erect cock before awkwardly addressing her roommates with " .. hey guys".

James was then wisked by his keepers out the doors at the end of the hall onto a bright green. The sunlight blinded James then the openness made him feel naked all over again, his hands instinctively cover his penis. CJ rips his hands up and sneers "no hiding" into James ear. As they walked James thought about how beautiful and how normal the campus felt even when the green was speckled with naked boys being led in every direction. His keepers lead James into an older building that looked like their dorms, James was dragged up two flights of stairs and reached a common room. In front of the couches there is a poster board with "rules" written on it in impeccable handwriting.

James's keepers stood around the poster board, Hera told James to sit as if he was a dog. James lowers himself onto the leather couch before Hera snapped "on the floor male!". James immediately dropped to the floor fearing the girl. Hera then began to speak, "So James as your keepers we have rules you must follow" she spoke loud and slow almost as if she was not sure if James could understand "Trust me, you want to follow these rules!".

Hera uncovered the first rule, it read "NO CUMMING" next to it was a sarcastic frowny face with a tear. "First off, you will not ejaculate, not under any circumstances ever, there will come a day when will MAY instruct you to cum but until then nothing! Also if you think we won't know ... we will" Hera explained half shouting. CJ uncovered the next rule, it says "Do what we say and only what we say", CJ says "Bitch boy you will be doing WHATEVER we command, that means laundry, cleaning, getting us off, ALL OF IT! Also you are ours, us four, you are not to doing anything for any other women unless be expliclity tell you to do so .. get it?!". James nodded quickly, he had questions but didn't dare ask them. The next covered rule said "You are ours and will shape yourself to our will", Emma explained this one, she was still in her bikini from the showers and her eye contact made James's penis rise again. "You are ours and right now ... you are not too nice to look at. We will change that! You will eat only the food we give you and you will do all the exercises we ask, through this you will become attractive to us. Any questions?" Emma spoke almost sweetly. James shook his head no and the presentation moved on. Hera took the next rule it read "No talking unless spoken to", "You are not to talk unless we tell you to ok MALE!" Hera yelled. Finally the shy one Melony began to speak, she read off of an index card "I .. In order to better have you serve us, you will attend classes with us to increase your sexual proficiency. You are to attend those classes on time and do your best to learn ... you male" she read robotically, trying to sound mean at the end.

After Melony was finished reading she looked up from the index card and briefly her eyes met James's. Of all his keepers Melony was his favorite, when he was cleaned in the showers she was gentle with him and she had yet to hurt James. When they looked into each others eyes James felt like somehow they could understand each other.

After Melony completed the women begin to speak with only each other and disperse. Almost as an afterthought Hera took James down to his dorm. They walked out into the quad then into the English building then down a flight of stairs. Remembering the no talking rule James said nothing. James could tell that they were underground and the walls were plain brick. After a while Hera opened a large door and said "your home male" in a nasty voice. Through the door was a large dimly like concrete room, all down the room there were bunkbeds stacked three high, many had naked males sitting or laying in them the rest of the males turned to see who entered through the door. "Bye bye" Hera said as she skipped away leaving James alone with his fellow males.

The other naked males eyed James up but none of them spoke to James or with each other. James's eyes darted from body to body fixating on the dick size measurements written on each of his classmates chest, he was average. James couldn't help using it as a metric for dominance and tired not to look at the males with seven or above, it was obvious they were the alphas among the males. James looked down and walked into the room until he found an unclaimed bed. James got under the covers despite the heat, they made in feel clothed. Then James put his head under the covers and tried to not exist wanting nothing more than to leave FDU.

James found his next few days to be busy. the next morning early CJ stormed into the male dorms and drug him out of bed. CJ took James to their tower room, the four girls had lots of laundry on the floor and CJ made James do all of it. James took it all down to the basement of Lilith Hall where there were washing machines, when it was done and folded the naked James was given an outfit to wear, a school girls uniform. James put in on gladly and was relived to no longer be naked however looking in the mirror he saw himself in a short skirt and a white shirt that ended right above his belly button, it was a whole new type of embarrassment.

When James was taken to lunch by his keepers he was given a salad with only lettuce and a few vegetables, starving James ate it quickly while his keepers took what they pleased from the buffet. Everyday his keepers made James work out as well, there was a special males only gym where James received a list of exercises to complete. James did the exercises dutifully as CJ watched him. James was not used to going to the gym and his body would hurt during every workout. Nonetheless James looked forward to the gym it was the part of the day where it was the easiest to pretend that he was not at FDU, it looked mostly like a normal gym. Although there was a line of silicone vaginas along one wall that shattered that illusion every now and again.

Beyond the regular duties his keepers would want him for various other things. Once Emma taught James how to sanitarily wash sex toys "I expect you to do this anytime you see one left out, understand" Emma commanded once they were done. Another day Hera took James to her upperclasswomen friends house, she made James crawl on his hands and knees while Hera guided him with a leash. By the time they arrived at the doorstep James's hands and knees were raw from the concrete. Hera talked with her friend Lilly on the couch and James looked around, James saw another man on his knees in the corner and when Lilly snapped twice he crawled over to Lilly on the couch and began to eat her pussy under her skirt. "Im .. telling you .. Hera UUaAGG ... you got to take a turn with him" Lilly said as he came. "You know I would but you know first years are only allowed to use males of their own year" Hera responded playfully. "Good girl" Lilly remarked as she pushed the males head out of her legs and he moved back to the corner. James also saw males cooking and one bring laundry down. James realized he still knew so little about FDU and wanted to learn more so that he would never be caught off guard again.

It wasn't until James's first Friday at FDU when he attended his first "Pleasure Class". James was sure to get to the classroom early, only Melony was there before James. The classroom had a semi circle talked that spanned the room and a large mat in the center. James sat next to his keeper Melony, as James got closer he realized she looked sad or nervous, he couldn't tell which. Melony almost jumped when James loomed behind her. Melony gave James a polite nod then went back to writing in her notebook. James wanted to talk to Melony, ask her what was wrong or distract her but he was not allowed to speak so James just sat next to Melony in silence.

The classroom began to fill and soon all of James's keepers were with him. Last the teacher walked in, Mistress O'Lara was an older plump women with red hair, "Hellooo beautiful precious women!" she sang as she entered the room "Welcome to Pleasure Class". A few of the women clapped or whooped. Mistress O'Lara began her lecture "Pleasure is one of the most powerful aspects of women kind. It is also a part of us they try to hard to hide, but not at FDU. Here we teach you how to seize it, harness it and use it!" she paused and looked around the room, all the women were on the edge of their seats. Mistress O'Lara continued "Now first and far most you pleasure needs to come from yourself, now I sure you ladies don't need a class to learn how to do that" the class giggled "but lets start by showing you all how to get pleasure from males, I always like to say, males are finicky but when used the right way they are NOT useless. Let me show you all, let's get a volunteer, a male volunteer I mean". There were four males in that class along with their keepers all the males hands were yanked up by their nearest keeper, James was lucky that he was sitting next to Melony who was slower than the rest. Mistress O'Lara feigned not knowing who to choose before choosing Bryce. Bryce was one of the biggest males, he was 6'2'' and muscular without being lean, before FDU he was a "tuff guy", for the past week that had almost been beat out of him.

Bryce's keepers push him to the front of the class and Bryce resists as much as he can without getting beat, which isn't much. "Ok I will be demonstrating how to properly receive oral from a man" the mistress said as she unbuttoned her pants "In this class you girls will be asked to be naked but it is only for the benefit of your learning, not the males leering. To remedy this we have a rule in this class if any woman is nude in anyway for a demonstration all the males must be naked to match. So males go ahead and do that" she explained as she pulled her pants then panties down. James stared at the teachers legs, they are large and her skin is not young and smooth, James was not attracted to the sight. But it still distracted him enough for CJ to slap the back of his head for not undressing. James hurriedly shimmies out of his short shorts and pulls off his top. He chair feels cold on his backside now and James hopes no one can see too much of him from under the table.

By the time James redirects his attention to the front he sees the mistress's legs apart on her desk revealing a large red bush. Bryce's eyes panicked before his keepers shoved his face into the mirstresse's pussy. Mistress O'Lara then grabbed the boys hair and pulled it to keep his face buried between her legs "so once in position the male should start around the whole vagina, before focusing on one specific part" the teacher instructed to the class. After a pause the Mistress took a small whip lying on her desk then flicked it onto the males back. Bryce made a "unng" noise into the teachers crotch before he began to lick. The teacher showed the class all sorts of techniques and movements and made Bryce demonstrate them all hardly giving him a chance to breathe. Bryces tongue tired but the whip made it keep going. As the Mistress taught she slowly approached orgasm when she came her thighs squeezed and locked Bryces head into place but she did not stop teaching "Now AH it is Ah your .. turn uugh. Each group ah, one person ... use your male's uugh tongue". When mistress O'lara came the women clapped lightly. Bryce was shoved out of professor and is left naked on all fours panting.

James's keepers wordless my argued on who would get to "teach" him how to eat pussy. Emma won out although Hera was little annoyed by the decision. The horny girl was overjoyed and pulled James by his dick out of his seat onto the mat in the center of the room. Emma sits down and excitedly pulls off her yoga pants and sits on the mat casually with her legs parted. James stared at Emmas neat. shaved brown lips, it was the first vagina James had ever really saw in person and it aroused and scared him equally. "Come on male, it doesn't bite" Emma just playfully.

Cautiously James crawls on the map between Emma beautiful legs, then lies down as he gets close, his hard penis pressed against the mat. James was so close he can smell Emmas musk when CJ slaps his ass hard and yells "get in there!". James felt odd as his tongue met Emmas folds, this was the closest he had ever been to a pussy but it didn't feel like how he imagined it would, he felt like a tool and like the pussy wasn't there for him at all, it made James sad. Emma's skin was smooth and warm, James glides over it with his tongue aimlessly, then James remembers the lesson and licks the lips first. As James parts Emmas lips the new taste makes him recoil briefly but James knows he cannot refuse so he presses on. Soon James is ready to start on the clit, James searches for it everywhere with his tongue but cannot find it. "Such a stereotype" Emma says before gently pulling James's hair up to guide his tongue to her clit. James runs his tongue up and down the nub like the Mistress taught, he began to feel the legs on his ears twitch and Emma's vagina come to life. The pussy was dripping and moving as if it had breath. James hears his work too, Emma gasped then let out a small "ug". This makes James exited and he goes at the clit with a newfound enthusiasm. James wanted to be a good male, James wanted to make Emma come, and when she did she moaned and liquid streamed out of her vagina wetting the lower half of James face. The liquid tasted bad but James continued to lick at Emma's clit until she pushed his face away with her foot and stood up. Emma pulled her yoga pants up over her wet pussy and left with Hera and CJ to go their next class leaving James sprawled naked alone on the floor.

James had expected he would get some sort of praise for his efforts but her got none. James was a tool and nothing more. James's last keeper, Melony had not left yet. Melony stood over James wordlessly, eyes fixated on his body. James could not parse what was in her eyes, contempt, hunger, pity?

(Hope you enjoyed! There is much more to come, let me know what you think. Truly open to all feedback on my writing. Feel free to comment or send me a chat about anything. What do you want to see next?)