Enslaved teacher



Fifteen years ago, I got a job as a gym instructor in a village far away
from my hometown.  So I decided to move and with the money I had saved I
bought a little house with a nice garden. At the end of the schoolyear I
was introduced to the pupils. They were at the ages from twelve to
eightteen and I was a little nervous when I had to make a speech. It was
then that I made my biggest mistake. I told them that I wanted to continue
to give separated classes for boys and girls because boys were fysically
stronger. Of course I know better now, but then at the age of twenty five I
really believed that men were stronger than women. Despite this idea, I
then already had masochistic feelings. I used to go to a professional
mistress in my hometown, but when she stopped working I let it go for a
while.
Because I should start my new job at the beginning of the new schoolyear, I
used the summer to prepare my new house. One day it was very hot, so I
decided to rest and enjoy the weather. I put on only my short trousers and
went into my garden to enjoy the sun. But when I entered the garden I saw
in my neighbours garden a beautiful girl. She had long brown hair and a
beautiful body. Big breasts, very round and solid. Gorgeous hips and an
exciting ass. She was lying on a towel, trying to make the colour of her
skin even more beautiful. But she was doing that in a black bikini which
was far to small and hardly covered her exciting body. She could hardly be
older than eightteen, but she was far the most beautiful girl I have ever
seen. I was told that next to me lived a mother with her two daughters, but
I hadnot seen them before. I figured this was one of the daughters.
"What are you looking at?" She snapped.
I flushed, feeling detected in my peeping at her. She stood up, took of her
sunglasses and walked to me, her big breasts dancing in front of her.
"Hi", I said, a little trembling."I am Peter, your new neighbour."
She stepped over the plants, separating our two gardens. "I am Sylvia." We
shook hands.
"Were you looking at me?"
It came suddenly in an accusing voice. I went totally red, not knowing
where to look. Though she was a little smaller than I was, I found it
difficult not to look at her breasts. She was very close to me now and I
realised that I was getting hard. I didn't know what to say, so she
continued, in a sarcastic tone.
"So you were looking at me. Did you enjoy it? What do you like most? My
breasts?"
My lips were dry and my cock completely hard now. With her last words she
had pushed her breasts even farther in my direction. "I'm sorry. I didn't
mean to.... Please don't tell anyone... ". I was very nervous, knowing that
I was in trouble looking at this little girl. If she told anyone my name
and position as a gym instructor would be in danger. But I was also afraid
because I felt I could not resist this girl. She was so close to me that I
could scarcely hold myself from touching me. She seemed to notice her
influence and to enjoy it. She looked at the lump in
my trousers and smiled. "Did I do this?"
I was totally lost and had long lost my voice. "Come into the house" She
ordered. She grapped my throbbing penis and dragged me laughing into my
house. I felt humiliated, but I noticed also that I never had been more
excited in my life. "Put yout trousers down!" It was a strange situation. I
was so under her spell that I did what she asked. Completely naked I stood
before her. I am a sportsman, so I have a muscular body and a twelve inch
penis. She looked at my body wih approval. Then she stepped forward. She
caressed my  breast and whispered:" Look at me and play with yourself!" She
pussed me, so that I fell on the couch. In a half sitting position my hand
went automatically to my penis. She stood in front of me and was caressing
her body. "Come on! Harder! I want to see you come!" I enjoyed the sight of
her body and wanked harder. I couldn't think. I wanked harder and harder
and started to pant. I didn,t dare to look into her eyes, but held  my eyes
fixed on her breasts. Then I came. I spilled all my sperm for the beautiful
girl.

When I came to my wits I felt embarassed. Completely naked I lied down on
the couch. I had masturbated in front of the eyes of this young girl. I
felt totally humiliated and did not know what to do.
"Go wash yourself." She told me. She was totally in control of the
situation. Within ten minutes this young girl had ordered me to undress and
masturbate in front of her and I had done it without hesitating. When I
came back, after cleaning myself up, she sat on the couch. I had put on a
towel to detect my private parts.
She frowned. " Put down the towel. I want to see you naked." I hesitated a
moment to long. She stood up and threatened: "Put it down or I will tell
everyone that you are peeping at little girls." I swallowed and let the
towel fell. She smiled, enjoying her power.
"You are the new gym instructor at our collegge, are you not?"
I nodded.
"I didnot like what you said there. How dare you say that boys are stronger
than girls?"
"I'am sorry. I did not mean...."
"Do you think you are stronger than me?" She walked close to me and put her
hands in her hips. My penis started to rise again. I looked puzzled at her.
What did she mean? She looked challenging at me and I felt afraid. How
strange it was to be afraid of a little girl, who would be im ny class next
semester, but at the same time I felt excited.
"I challenge you to prove that boys are stronger. Starting with sex!"
"What do you mean?"I whispered.
"I think that women can have more orgasms than men. We can have plenty
orgasms, but men can have only one!"
My penis was erect again now, due to the strange conversation, the gorgeous
girl, and - I realised- my humiliating position. She was definitely in
charge.
I mumbled that men could have more orgasms also, but when I saw her
trumphant smile I realised it was exactly the answer she was looking for. I
was only a puppy in her hands!
"Show it to me!" Lie down and show it to me!" She grapped my shoulders and
pulled me to the floor. Without much resistance I let her push me on the
floor. I was looking up to her. She seemed exited with the strange
situation and her new found power over me. "Pull yourself of! Let me see
how strong you are!" she was looking down at me exited to see me, a grown
man, at her feet. Masturbating again at her will. Because I was wanking
again, looking up at Sylvia, who from this humiliating position, was even
more beautiful. She was standing beside me, looking down at me with a flush
on her cheeks. She was definitely enjoying this. My left hand went to her
leg to caress her. She stepped back. "Don't touch me!. How dare you! Pull
yourself off! Hurry!" A moment I was startled by her sudden movement and
stopped wanking, but her commanding voice did me continue. It was difficult
to come, because of the earlier orgasm. but her encouraging and commanding
shouts did me double my efforts and in a while I came again. While I was
recovering from my efforts she was walking round the room. She pulled the
shoelaces out one of my shoes and returned to where I laid down.
"Turn around".
I did as I was told. Still half exhausted I noticed she was tying my wrists
together behind my back. She tied me down very severely, with the cords
cutting in my wrists. "So, this way you will not touch me again. Come on
lets go to the bathroom."
She helped me up, grabbed me by my balls and dragged me to the bathroom. I
was completely helpless and totally under control of this little girl. I
was afraid, but at the same time I longed for her and wnated her to control
me. She washed me roughly. When I started to  moan of  pain she told me
simply that I had said that man were strong, so there was no reason I
should complain now. After that she dragged me to my bed, where I had to
lay down.
She was smiling, enjoying the situation, being completely in control.
"So, lets see if you can come another time!" She sat herself on my chest,
with her back to me. She started to play with my cok and so succeeded to
get it hard again. Then she started to pull me off. It was hard work and I
heard her breath go faster. I didn't have much in me left, so it took a
while till my third orgasm in an hour came. After that we went to the
bathroom again, where I saw that my cock was red. It felt irritated and I
wished that she would stop now. But we went back to the bed and she started
again. She got it hard again, but she could not bring me to another offer.
She got tired and changed hands. It took almost half an hour before I came.
My cock was swollen now and bruised by the power she had used. When she
washed me, I saw that my penis was red swollen en had bruises. But there
was no way of stopping her. She managed to give me a hard one againg, but
when she grabbed the shaft hard and started to move it rapidly I moaned
loader and loader from the pain. It hurt like hell and I started to plead
with her to stop. She changed hands from time to time and told me to be
quiet. But the pain became unbearable and I begged her to stop. "Please
Sylvia, stop! It hurts too much!"
She turned around and slapped me in the face. "Shut up! You said that men
were stronger than women, so show it! Stop crying!"
With that she continued wanking. Despite the pain I kept my erection. I
moaned and sometimes cried out loudly at which she laughed. I didnot
resist. Something deep inside me enjoyed being abused by this little
schoolgirl. And she definitely abused me. She practically violated me,
enjoying my pain and cries. Finally she managed to get the last drops out
of my damaged manhood. She was exhausted but the look in her eyes showed me
that she was very happy. She untied me. I could not use my arms, due to the
long time they had been severily tied together. Lying helpless on the bed
she smiled to me. "Tomorrow it is your turn to make me come. I will show
you that girls are stronger!" With that she left me. My wrists hurted like
hell but occasionally the blood started flowing again. My penis was bruised
and a bit bleeding and it hurt a lot. Despite my pains and humiliations, I
wondered what would happen tomorrow. I even longed for what would happen
then. Just thinking that tomorrow I would touch and play with her beautiful
body.

Ten minutes after I turned off the lights to go to bed, the doorbell rang.
In my pyjama's I stumbled down and opened the door. Outside was Sylvia. She
must have waited till the lights went out. She held a jar of vaseline in
her hand.
"May I come in?" She didn't wait for an answer, but slipped inside. I
closed the door, afraid that anyone might have seen her. She was fully
dressed holding the jar in front of me. "I was a little hard on you, so I
will cure you now, to make sure you will be in form tomorrow!" She smiled,
knowing I was in no way capable of standing up to her. She enjoyed her
power and knelt before me, pulling my pyjamatrousers down. I was naked
again in front of this beautiful schoolgirl and this time she was very soft
on me. She caressed my cock softly with the vaseline. She touched my balls,
and with one finger swiftly circled my shaft. My cock went hard again and
she smiled to me, knowing she controlled me completely. I panted, because I
got excited again. She did it so soft that I didn't feel the pain. Soon I
became frustated, because I wanted to come, but she brought me a few times
to the edge, and then stopped, to start all over again. She smiled seeing
my frustations and kept playing with me a bit more. I went grazy and
couldnot control myself any longer. She looked at me and told me to turn
around. I did wat she told me, and she gripped my balls with her left hand
between my legs. She held them in a firm grip and started to caress my ars
with her other hand. It felt good at first, but that changed when she put
her finger in the jar of vaseline and suddenly tried to enter my arshole. I
screamed and tensed. "Relax. Easy. Don't resist. You will like it." She
whispered. Her words calmed me and I waited what would happen, bending
forward and supporting my hands in a cupboard.  At the same time I realised
I was under her control, because her hand which held my balls, made it
impossible to move or do anything. With a soft grip of her little hand she
had me in her power and she could do anything she wanted to do.
She entered softly my arshole and I soon started to like it. Her finger
went in and out now, faster everytime. I started to moan from pleasure,
because it felt good. When she withdrew her hand I felt even disappointed.
"Lift your left foot", she commanded. I did what she told and she put
something on. After that she repeated the same move with my other foot.
She turned me around and slowly recovering from the pleasure of her finger
in my ars I saw astonished that she was putting me on a pink brief. Before
I could resist she pulled it over my still erect penis and stepped back to
admire her work. "You look lovely!" she laughed loudly and I felt
completely ridiculous. "Oh I love it! It so nice! Your hard cock in tha
soft girlish underwear!" I didnot know what to say and stood sheepishly
exposing myself for her. She then stepped forward. "I want you to wear it
tomorrow. I am very excited when you wear girlish clothes and I believe you
also like it! See how hard your dick is?" She kissed me on the cheek. " I
will see you tomorrow at two o'clock and wear your briefs!"
With that she opened the door and walked out.

That night I didnot sleep at all. Sylvia was in my mind all the time. I was
crazy about her. No girl or woman ever had such influence on me. I was
completely under her spell. So the next day I was on her doorsteps at
exactly two o'clock. Though I felt humiliated I had put on my pink briefs
without hesitation. She opend the door and left me in. closing the door
behind me. She looked lovely, wearing a tight white T- shirt with a bra
under it and a short blue jeans. Again I was amazed by her beauty.
"Do you wear your girls clothes?" She asked. I nodded. "Let me see! Put all
your clothes off! I want to see my gymnastic teacher in a girls brief!" I
undressed and soon stood soon naked before her, except for my pink briefs.
I went red but she got out of her mind. She clapped her hands, let out
screams and laughed. I went red, but my cock was hard again, which made her
even more enthousiastic.
"Come on. Let's go to bed! Now it's my turn to be pleased. You better do
your best.!"
I followed her upstairs. She got more excited now, lowered the pink briefs
and pushed me on the bed. She told me to turn around and without hesitating
I lied down on my belly. She jumped on my back and started to tie my left
wrist to the bedpost. Then the other wrist. The cord around my wrists was
tied strongly, but the cord from my wrists to the bedpost was rather loose.
It happened so quickly that I didnot even resist. After that she tied my
ankles to the bedpost, so I was spread-eagled on the bed. She looked down
at her work, satisfied. " So, you are now completely in my power and I
could do with you what I want. I f you do a good job on me I wil fuck you
later as no one has ever fucked you before!" She then grabbed my balls and
pulled them up and afterwards, so I was forced on my knees. The cords from
my wrists to the bedpost were now pulled tight and she then tied my balls
and penis with a cord she tied to the bedframe between my widespread
ankles. My face and arms were on the bed,  my ars was sticking out and I
felt the pain slowly enter my shoulders and arms. She was delighted to see
me helpless. She asked me if I wanted to seen her naked. I said "yes"
eagerly.
" I will undress if you promise to do anything for me. Will you do that for
me Peter?" She looked at me anxiously and of course I said yes. She let me
repeat it a few times and when she was satisfied with my oath that I should
do anything for her if she undressed, she began to take her clothes off.
She made quite a show of it and I got more and more excited. Finally she
was in her bra and briefs only. Then she picked up her panties and suddenly
tied them for my eyes. She had blindfolded me!
"So, now I am taking off my bra. Look at my big breasts Peter! Now I am
taking off my briefs... Do you like it my love?"
"Please, Sylvia. Take the blindfolf off! I want to see you. You are so
beautifull!"
She laughed loudly. "How stupid you are! You see, you are my teacher, but I
am far more clever than you are. Girls are not only stronger than boys,
they are also smarter!" She grapped my hair. "You will see me naked if I
want to. But you will keep your promisse and do aything for me that I want
Don't you?"
"Yes... I will do aything you want me to do."
With that she sat down between my arms and moved her cunt downwards to my
mouth.
She told me I could start licking her. I put out my tongue out eagerly, but
I soon noticed that I couldnot play with her as I wanted. She was in
complete control. She exactly told me how I had to lick her. How fast I
could go, when I  had to slow down. When I was following her orders, she
stopped talking and began steering my tongue by catching me by my hair. She
held my hair tight and with that simply controlled my licking. I believe
her control of the situation and my humiliated position even aroused her
more. When her orgasm came, she pulled stronger, causing me pain and
forcing me to lick faster. She came in a fury of spasms and shouts, driving
tears to my eyes, because she almost pulled my hair out. She didnot leave
me much time to rest. For a moment she forced me to lick her lips softly.
Then she got excited again and she forced my tongue to her secret spot
again. She came soon. And the whole repeated. After her fifth orgasm she
told me we were equal and then forced me to continue. First I was excited.
Licking a beautiful girl, tasting her cunt. But soon my position became
more and more painful. The muscles in my arms I could hardly feel, because
my blood was not streaming anymore. When she had very intense orgasms she
pulled my hair so strongly that I cried out. Not that she listened of
course. I even believe that my pain was an extra excitement for her. The
more I cried, the heavier were her orgasms. A third pain came from the cord
around my balls and penis. She not only pulled me to her by her hands
pulling my hair, but she also had put her legs around my head, pressing her
feet in my back. By that movement I was pulled forward, while the cord
pulled me backward. It was incredibly clever done and my pain aroused her
more with every orgasm. She stopped after her tenth orgasm and seamed
pleased. I was completely exhausted.
She left the room and left me alone for a while. When she came back she
asked if I remembered her promise that she would fuck me. I told her yes,
though I was in no condition to think of fucking. I only wished she would
release me.
"Well, you are about to be fucked! Look at me!" With that she put off my
blindfold and I looked amazed at the young schoolgirl. She wore her black
bras and briefs again and I admired her body. But then I saw a big black
dildo bouncing in front of her. A chill ran over my back.She saw my fear
and laughed. She put a mirror in front of me on the bed, so I could see
anything. Then she started to put vaseline on the dildo and on my ars.
"Girls can get it in easily. So if boys are as strong why shouldn't they?"
She started to enter me. I couldnot take it. It was far to big. But I
couldn't escape. She pushed forward and I cried loudly now. The pain was
unbearable. I pleaded her to stop. I cried and tears streamed out. But she
entered it completely and then started to fuck me. She started slowly, but
soon did go faster. It went in and out. Getting in meant also a pull at the
cord on my balls. She told me to look at her and when she saw my face full
of fear and tears, crying and sobbing, she even increased speed. I had
never seen her more excited. Despite the ten orgasms she had had, I saw her
hand go into her briefs and she started to finger herself. I lost count and
lied defeated on the bed. I was raped by this little schoolgirl and there
was nothing I could do about it. It was definitely a rape. Before this she
had humiliated me and abused me, but I was enjoying it also. I was even
longing for her abusing and humiliating me. But this I didnot like. I was
not aroused, not excited. I was her teacher but she did rape me without my
consent. I wanted her to stop. I wanted to stop the terribly pain. But I
also noticed there was no resistance in me. She was so powerful that not
once entered the idea of resistance. Even if I would have been free I
wouldnot have fight her. So strong was her hold over me now that she could
do anything with me she wanted. Even things I didn't like. It was no longer
a game of SM in which the masochist had to enjoy. This was real power. Her
rape established our relation. I was her slave and would do anything for
her.
I hardly felt it when she came and stopped raping me. I was just sobbing
and letting  her go.
She untied me and went down. I lied sobbing for a while slowly recovering.
Then I heard her calling from downstairs. I went down, naked, because she
had taken my clothes. She was sitting on the couch, fully dressed. She had
closed all the curtains. I was hesitating in the doorpopening. She told me
to kneel. She smiled when I obeyed.
"Crawl over to me." I did as I was told. "Kiss my feet" I did it. "Now tell
me who are stronger."
"Girls are stronger than boys, mistress." The word mistress came out
automatically. She seemed pleased, realising she broke me down.  Then she
teached me. She told me that I had to do aything for her, listen to her ,
obeying her and I had to reapeat everything. I could see that she was happy
to have one of her teachers at her feet.
Suddenly I heard somebody at the door and I jumped up, looking for a place
to hide.
"Stay!" she ordered. Totally embarassed I waited the door open. Two young
girls entered. One of them was blond and looked like Sylvia, though
younger. The other one was a small darkhair girl who must be a friend of
Sylvia's sister. When they saw me, they were shocked. Sylvia started
talking to them, but it took a while before they heard her. Finally they
listened. " Anja, this is Peter our new neighbour. Peter, this is Anja my
younger sister and Sandra, her friend." She pushed me forward." Shake
hands." I gave the two girls a hand, embarassed by the situation. The two
girls were ill at ease. They looked at my penis, which slowly started to
grow. They began to giggle. Anja bursted out. Questions came and Sylvia
answered them willingly.
"He is our teacher? He does anything you say? He does like it?" The girls
were laughing now, excited by the idea that I was Sylvia's slave. They were
making jokes now, Sylvia indicating a few times my now full erect manhood
as proof that I liked it. "You want to see him come?" She challenged her
little sister. The two girls were too young to have been with a man before
and agreed happily. Sylvia looked at me. "Give us a good show!"
Without hesitating I began to wank. I looked at their eager faces and soon
spilled all  my milk before them. Sylvia send me to the kitchen to get
something to clean it up. And I kneeled in front of them to clean the
floor.The girls were laughing now.
"Mother is coming home tonight, so we will use him to clean up the house."
Sylvia said. " But we have to dress him up!"
I had to lie down and the girls left the room. I heard them laughing and
giggling, while Sylvia explained something I couldn't hear. When they got
back, they began to shave all my bodyhair. Sylvia herself took care of my
pubic hair, though Anja pleaded with her to let her do it. After a while I
was as bold as a newborn baby. Then I had to raise and they began to dress
me as a woman. They put on my pink briefs again. Then a bra. They used two
oranges to perform as breasts. They put me on a suspenderbelt and
stockings. After that I had to put on a red minidress. Finally they put on
a blond wig and put on lipstick and eyeshadow.  They looked at their work.
Laughing and teasing me they pulled me to a mirror and forced me to look
into it. They had done a good job. I didn't recognize the man I had been
before I entered this house. I saw a tall woman, looking sheepishly in the
mirror. Sylvia was diappointed she couldnot find any shoes with high heels
in my size. She then instructed Anja what has to be cleaned and told her
she could hit me with a wooden ruler. First I had to do the dishes. Anja
and Sandra stood behind me and Anja hit me a few times, when I wasn't fast
enough. After that I had to clean up the bathroom. Anja became more
confident now. She hit me more and more and even ordered me to pull up my
dress if she wanted to hit me. They both enjoyed to see their teacher crawl
in the bathroom. Whe I finally stood up they noticed that I was hard again.
They wanted to see it again, so I raised my dress and lowered my briefs.
They looked interested at my cock for a while. Then Anja played with my
balls and shaft with her ruler. They laughed when I shrunk the moment she
tapped my balls and started to tease my balls more, hitting them harder and
harder. First I could stand it, but then she hit me once so hard, I went to
the floor, twisting from pain. They exchanged enthousiastic cries and
looked down at me. Sandra was still a bit shy, but Anja acted as her sister
and ordered me to come again. Looking up at the two young girls I grabbed
my hard shaft and in a few minutes spilled my  sperm in front of them. Of
course I had to clean it up.
When I finished cleaning up the house I had to serve them drinks and while
they drank and talked I had to kiss their feet. I became afraid, because it
was obvious that their mother would come home soon. What would she say if
she saw her new neighbour in this situation? Anja and Sandra were minors
and perhaps she would report me to the police.
Finally the dreaded moment came. Their mother entered the house. She was
surprised to see me in my womanclothes. I was even more surprised, because
I recognised her right away. She was the professional mistress I went to in
my hometown. I told her and then she recognised me also. Now I understood
why Sylvia was so experienced in dominating me. She had had a good teacher!

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