Dorothy sighed..another boring History lecture. She hated US History, but she had to take it in order to get her Sociology degree from Southwest California State University. She only had another couple of semesters to go to finish her degree. Then, she could go on to grad school or take that job at the prestigious Zukemeyer Institute she'd been offered the summer before.
She did think the instructor, Professor Martin was interesting enough. He was in his mid-to-late thirties with longish dark brown hair and a mustache. He was about 6' 180# and was handsome as well. Several of the women in the class would flirt with him..usually he saw through the game though. Dorothy occasionally fantasized about him..wondering what he looked like under his shirt and tie, and if he might be considerably more interesting in bed.
She'd manage to ace most of the tests, thanks to her friend Donna who always managed to find the answers to the tests. She worried about getting caught, but now the semester was almost over and she figured by now, she probably was home free. The class ended and she was out the door in seconds flat. Dorothy was an attractive young woman..about 5'7", 130..with long dark hair and slightly above average size breasts. She always attracted a few stares from the guys on campus.
The next class meeting Dorothy noticed Donna wasn't in class, but figured she was out sick. In fact, Donna was again missing a couple days later, which caused Dorothy to worry a little. As class ended, the Professor saw Dorothy leaving and asked if he could talk to her for a minute. Dorothy said sure. The professor told Dorothy he needed to speak with her at length, and wondered if they could meet the next morning at eleven. Dorothy said that would be fine. So the professor said that he would see her then. Dorothy left, wondering what he needed to speak with her about, though she had a sick feeling it was about her test scores.
The next morning at 11, Dorothy reported to the Professor's office. "Ah yes, Dorothy, come on in and close the door behind you. Now have a seat." he said. "Thanks, Professor Martin. Umm...what did you want to talk to me about?" she asked. "Well, Dorothy, it has come to my attention that you may have broken a couple of rules. I have come to find out you have gotten access somehow to the answers to some of my tests!" "What? said Dorothy. "I don't know what you're talking about!" "Oh..I think you do Dorothy..I spoke to Donna about this the other day. I caught her stealing answers for the next test last week. That's why you haven't seen her the last couple of class meetings. I have temporarily excused her from the class."
Professor Martin went on, "I found out from her that she has been supplying the answers for a handful of students in the class. I am very ashamed of all of your behavior. While I realize History may not be very thrilling for you, you must abide by the same rules as everyone else. I'm afraid I have no choice but to report this to the Dean's office. Your grades for your other classes won't be affected, but I will have to fail you for this one."
"Oh please no Professor! You mustn't do that! I can't have a F on my permanent transcripts. I have a potential job lined up! This would ruin everything!" Dorothy pleaded. "Well, I am sorry..I don't feel that I have any other choice..except.." the Professor stopped. "What..do you mean except?" Dorothy asked. "Welll..," said Professor Martin, "There is one other possibility. I might look the other way if you were to accept my punishment for this transgression." "Wh..what would that be?" Dorothy asked. "Wellll...you would spend the weekend at my house..you would do everything I said without question. You would not be harmed, but you would definitely remember the weekend spent with me. I'll give you a couple days to think about it. Let me know one way or the other by Thursday afternoon." Professor Martin said.
Dorothy left his office stunned and scared. She definitely didn't want anyone to know what had happened! The embarrassment would cause her to lose that potential job and she couldn't bear to think of how hurt her friends and family would be! The thought of enduring a weekend of "punishment" at the hands of Professor Martin was both frightening and fascinating to her. Dorothy didn't get much sleep that night as she tried to decide what to do.
Thursday afternoon came as Dorothy marched to Professor Martin's office. Her heart pounded as she walked down the hall. She looked in his office and he was typing something. He saw her and told her to come in as he closed the door. "Hello Dorothy..have you made your decision? he asked. "Yes I have Professor Martin. I've decided to accept your offer in exchange for nothing being mentioned about this whole incident!" "Ah..I think that's a wise decision!" the Professor exclaimed. "Donna felt the same way..she spent last weekend at my house. She has promised me not to cheat again."
The Professor continued. "You will arrive at my house Saturday morning at nine am. Do not bring any overnight clothes or soap..everything you need I will provide for you. You will stay until Sunday evening. Unless you have any other questions, I will see you Saturday morning..DON'T be late or our little deal is off! Understood?" the Professor asked. Dorothy nodded. "Good," said the Professor, "I will see you Saturday then!" he smiled and opened the door for Dorothy.
Dorothy left his office with her legs shaking. She had no idea what would happen to her this weekend, but she felt she had no choice but to accept her offer. She was too nervous to sleep most of Friday night. She woke up early Saturday morning and took a shower, soaping down her body and washing her hair. She dried off and put on some clothes..bra and panties, some jeans, tennis shoes and a flattering blouse. She got in her car and drove to the Professor's house. Since he lived near the campus, it was a short drive.
Dorothy got there about 10 minutes to nine. She parked on the side of the house and nervously knocked on the door. Her heart was pounding as the door opened and the Professor opened the door. "Oh good morning Dorothy! You're a little early. Come on in! He said. "Have you had any breakfast?" he asked. "Actually no professor, but I'm not all that hungry," Dorothy said. "Oh, come now, a little breakfast will be good before we get started. I'll bring you some orange juice, milk and some toast." he said and went into the other room.
Dorothy sighed and looked around the house..very nicely decorated and looked to be a three or four bedroom place, though two of the rooms had closed doors. She would find out very quickly what was in them, but for now, the Professor came back with a tray and some food and beverages on them. "Go ahead Dorothy, you will be glad later you had something now." he said. "OK..ummm. .Professor, just what kind of punishment did you have in mind for me?" she asked. "Ah Dorothy you will find out soon enough..now finish your breakfast." the Professor remarked. So Dorothy finished eating and the Professor took the trey into the kitchen and returned.
"Now Dorothy, you agreed by coming here, you would do everything I asked this weekend. That will start now. You will call me Master and I will refer to you as slave." he said. Dorothy giggled a little, more out of nervous laughter. "Ummm...ok..uh..Master." she said. "now Dorothy..er slave..this is serious. Do not take any of this lightly! Now you will go into the left room and take off your clothes..now go." The Professor took Dorothy's hand gently but forcefully and walked towards the room and opened the door.
Dorothy gasped when she saw it! Inside were various whips and paddles and all kinds of bizarre looking items. She became frightened and wondered what she had gotten herself into. "Now slave, remain calm, I don't intend on using most of the items in here on your precious little hide, unless I have to! Now, remove your clothes and sit in that chair over there." he said.
Dorothy looked at the chair. It was quite plush, although it looked slightly different from most chairs she'd seen. It had very cozy arm rests, and a very high shoulder rest as well. There were two or three wires coming from it that connected to some plug-type device in the wall. Dorothy took off her clothes, folded them and stood naked in front of the professor. In spite of her nervousness, she was also mildly aroused to be naked in front of him. Then she went to sit in the chair. "Slave, this is my Pleasure Chair. It looks like most other recliners, but I made some special changes to this one to take care of wayward girls like yourself. In a moment, you will see why it is called the Pleasure Chair!" With that, he smiled and left the room.
Dorothy wondered what was next. "Hmm..this is a comfy chair..maybe this won't be as bad as I thought! she said to herself. Suddenly, the chair whirred and restraints appeared on the arm rests and on the front of the chair which locked around Dorothy's arms and legs, making it impossible for her to move! She felt some sort of gag become attached to her mouth, making it impossible for her to talk!
She felt the chair start to move under her pussy, then she felt something warm and moist be inserted in her pussy! She looked down and saw some sort of metallic dildo pushing into her! She also felt some sort of warm latex material start to form around her breasts..loose at first..then mold into the shape of her breasts, down to her nipples! She noticed as her nipples became hard and practically poked through the material!
She tried to scream, but couldn't as the gag muffled her screams. Then she felt the dildoe start to vibrate inside of her..very softly at first, then they slowly increased. She also felt the latex material start massaging her breasts and nipples. The professor walked back in. "Ah slave, you look to be enjoying yourself. I'll check back in on you in say an hour or two. Enjoy yourself!" he smiled and left.
"hmmmmpf..mmmmmpfph!! Dorothy said as the vibrations increased. She was trapped in the chair, while this dildoe that had impaled her kept vibrating. The pounding increased, almost to the point where she was literally shaking. She felt a climax approaching..when suddenly the vibrations started to decrease..and she moaned out of frustration. The vibrations almost completely stopped, then started up again..increasing as Dorothy again rode toward an impending climax. This time, the vibrations remained steady..and stayed that way for fifteen or twenty minutes.
The vibrations were just enough to keep Dorothy in a sexual frenzy, but not enough to let her come. She kept moaning into her gag. Then, just when she started to get bored, the vibrations started to increase again. Dorothy shook her head from side to side and rolled her eyes, all she could think of was wanting to cum. The latex material was also somehow massaging and stimulating her, though she couldn't figured out how. The vibrations continued to get stronger.
As she sat in the chair, she moved closer and closer to cumming..she hoped this time she would be allowed to. "mmmmmmmpfhh..mmmmmmmmfhh!" she screamed. "MMMMMMMMMMM.. .MMMMMMMM! She could feel her pussy contracting, which always happened right before she came. She bucked in the chair, she figured she'd break the chair with her motions, but soon discovered it was very firmly bolted to the floor. "MMMMMMMMM!" she screamed..then "Mfmmmmmmmmmm.." she sighed as she felt her climax wash over her..it had been an intense orgasm..she looked down and noticed her juices dripping over part of the chair.
The vibrations suddenly stopped for a few minutes. As she sat there, she wondered what would be next. She didn't wait long, as the dildo started up once again as she thought "Oh no, NOT again!!" She remained in that chair for another hour or so, the vibrations being felt not only in her pussy but throughout her body. She came close to cumming a couple more times. Then the chair suddenly stopped..she felt the dildoe being removed from her pussy, the restraints and gag removed from her limbs and mouth. The latex material around her tits also vanished!
Then the professor walked in the room. "Well slave, I hope you enjoyed the Pleasure Chair. Perhaps later you can revisit it!" Dorothy at this point was too numb to respond or think. She sat there in the chair until Professor Martin finally touched her leg. "Slave? Can you hear me?" he asked. Dorothy just moaned until Professor Martin grabbed her hand, then twisted one of Dorothy's nipples.
Dorothy screamed. "Ahh slave..yes back to reality now. You and I have other things to attend to now. You were really a bad girl in cheating on those tests! I will cure you of that nasty habit this weekend! Now I think I'll tie you to this frame over here for awhile." the Professor smirked.
Dorothy noticed as the Professor put restraints on her wrists and ankles. He put her against the frame, then attached the restraints to the frame by the use of small chains already on the frame. "There..this should hold you for awhile..oh I almost forgot these." he said with a wicked grin on his face.
Dorothy noticed a couple of rather wicked looking clamps in the Professor's hand. "Ummmm.. .Master, what are those? she asked in a semi-frightened voice. "Oh..these? These are called nipple clamps. They go on the nipples and can cause all kinds of exquisite sensations depending how tightly they are put on. Hmm..I suppose it's time to test your response to these."
With that, he grabbed Dorothy's left nipple and put a clamp on it as Dorothy screamed, then did the same with the right nipple. He played with the chain for a few minutes as Dorothy moaned. "Yess, my pretty, you have very sensitive nipples! I almost have to gag you, but the walls here are pretty thick. You'd have to scream pretty loud for anyone to hear you."
Then the Professor did something else..he took a feather duster and ran it up and down Dorothy's body as she shuddered. The contrast of pleasure and pain was almost too much for Dorothy. Then the Professor left the room for a minute and came back with a tray of ice cubes..he took a couple and ran them down Dorothy's body as she shook and tried to break free of the restraints.
Then Dorothy saw the professor bring in a couple of candles. "This is for later..but first it's lunchtime!" the Professor said. He had brought in some take-out hamburgers and Cokes. I had one of my neighbors grab some food for us. Don't worry..I didn't tell him anything about the real reason you're here..not that he'd believe me anyway. He thinks I'm just a mild-mannered professor..hehehe." he smirked.
The professor took the nipple clamps off Dorothy. She again screamed as they were taken off her now sore nipples. Then he released her restraints. They had lunch and then right afterwards, Professor Martin ordered Dorothy over his knee. "Now slave, remember what a bad little girl you've been..imagine cheating on tests..you should be ashamed of yourself! I had to give Donna a sound spanking last weekend..guess I'll have to do the same to you."
Dorothy trembled as she bent over the Professor's lap. She felt a sting on her ass as she heard the first smack. Then it was Smack Smack Smack Smack Smack..then SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!! "Owwwww...that hurts!" she cried. "Yes, slave it's supposed to hurt..but we've just gotten started!" the Professor said. "Ohhhh..nooooooooo!" Dorothy screamed. More SMACK SMACKs could be heard as the tears started running down Dorothy's cheeks. "Ohhhh Master, how many more? I don't think I can handle much more of this!"
By this time, the Professor had already delivered about 25 hard smacks to Dorothy's ass. It had a healthy glow..somewhere between pink and red. "Slave, I think 25 more should do it. And after each one, you will count it out and say Thank You Master! If you fail to do so, we will start over until you get it right. Is that understood slave?" "Yyyes..Master!" With that, Dorothy felt a hard SMACK on her right ass. "One..Thank You Master!" SMACK..ooohhh...Two..Thank You Master..SMACK..owww..Three..Thank You Master..SMACK! owwwwwww..Four..Thank You Master..Smack SMACK Smack SMACK SMACK..ummm..five..six..seven..eight..nine. .Thank You Master..ohhhhh."
Dorothy was crying like crazy..yet the fire on her ass was starting to ignite one in her pussy. In spite of everything, she discovered she was enjoying everything that was happening to her. The spanking continued.. fifteen smacks..twenty..then..TWENTY-FIVE.. "Smack..ooooooohhhhhh.. .Twenty.. five..Thankkk youuuu Masterrrr....." she sighed.
The professor had her sit up..very difficult considering how much her ass hurt at that point, wiped the tears off her face then kissed her firmly on the lips, and stuck his tongue down her throat. Just as quickly he withdrew it and got some lotion for Dorothy to rub on her ass. "Slave, you realize that was for your own good! Next time, you will think twice about cheating on exams! He remarked. "Yes Master!" Dorothy said.
The Professor then held Dorothy for quite awhile, allowing her to cry and to rub some lotion on her very sore behind. The Professor had Dorothy lay down on her stomach on a table in the room and spread her legs. He ordered her not to move and then put his hand under her very wet crotch. He found her clit as Dorothy gasped. He started to lightly finger it..making sure to brush over it every few seconds or so as Dorothy groaned. "Now remember don't move slave, or I'll have to tie you down!" He continued playing w Dorothy's clit, then stopped. "OK..slave that's enough for now..you can get up off the table." Dorothy's breathing had become rather labored at this point from the Professor's playing w her clit and the Professor saw from the dazed look in Dorothy's eyes she had enjoyed it.
By this point, it was getting late in the afternoon..dinnertime was soon and the Professor had more plans for his wayward student. He took Dorothy into one of the bedrooms and told her she could rest for the next couple hours and he would come get her when dinner was about to be served. Dorothy lay down on the bed and slept for about an hour or so.
About 6:30 in the evening, the Professor knocked on the door. Dorothy answered and the Professor opened the door. "I'm about to get dinner ready and you will be serving it!" Dorothy was still naked and said "Without any clothes on?" "Oh of course Dorothy..besides you look quite splendid nude.." the Professor smiled and led her back out in the hallway towards the kitchen. He had some wrist restraints which he put on Dorothy and put a six-foot chain between them. It allowed Dorothy some restricted movement.
They arrived in the kitchen. The Professor had arranged some items for Dorothy to use..a casserole dish, some cans of tuna, a bag of noodles, and some cheese. "Dorothy, you are to mix the tuna, the noodles, and the cheese into the casserole dish and put them in the oven. It should take about twenty minutes. After you've finished, come into the dining room. I will be waiting for you there." said the Professor.
Dorothy did as she was told and after putting the dish in the oven reported to the dining room, where the Professor told her to sit in a chair directly in front of him with her arms in back of her and her legs spread. He spent the next 20 minutes twisting and pulling Dorothy's nipples, along with running his fingers over Dorothy's pussy lips, as Dorothy gasped and moaned.
When the twenty minutes were up, Dorothy got the tuna casserole out of the oven and served the professor and herself. As they ate dinner, Dorothy spoke, "Ummm Master, this is a nice house you have. You live here alone?" "Why, thank you slave," the Professor replied. "Yes I do live here by myself. I was married, but my ex-wife did not share my enthusiasm for umm..certain erotic activities..so we split up a few years ago. I must say though, at times I enjoy having the place to myself, especially when I am entertaining a lovely young lady such as yourself!" the Professor smiled. "Why..thank you Master!" Dorothy blushed.
After dinner was finished and Dorothy picked up the plates and washed them, the Professor led Dorothy back into the back room and rechained her to the X-frame. He lit the candles he had previously brought into the room. Dorothy thought it added a bit of romanticism to the room, but of course had no idea what was next. She jumped a little when the Professor picked one up and poured a little of the wax on himself.
"Ahh..yes..perfect temperature..now slave hold still..this may feel a bit hot at first." With that, he poured a little hot wax on Dorothy's left breast. "Ohhhh..owwwwww!!!" Dorothy screamed. "That's good slave..yes.. it is nice and hot. How about a little more?" he asked as he poured more onto Dorothy's left nipple. "Ohhhhh...THAT'S HOTTTT!" yelled Dorothy. He poured a little onto Dorothy's right breast..he made a kind of design out of the wax. He took the other lighted candle, which was a different color and dribbled some more wax across Dorothy's breasts. In fact, he did a sort of criss-cross pattern. "hehe..kind of an artist, I am" he remarked with a silly grin on his face.
He stopped and ran his fingers across the waxy mess he'd left on Dorothy. "mmmmm...looks very nice! You look good in hot wax, my dear" he said as he kissed Dorothy on her cheek. He played with the wax for quite a while, mixing and matching the two colors of wax across Dorothy's body until her breasts and chest were almost covered in it..it was quite a sight to see. He finally released Dorothy from the frame and helped her clean up the wax and then told her it was time for bed.
He led Dorothy back into the spare bedroom, helped her into bed and kissed her good night. Dorothy lay awake for quite awhile, thinking about all that had happened to her and what lay ahead. Her pussy got wet just thinking about it!
Dorothy awoke about 8:30. She got up and opened the door to her bedroom and looked around. She didn't see anyone..and then the Professor spotted her. "Oh Good morning..slave! Did you sleep well?" "Umm...welll I slept ok.. Master!" "Well good! I'm making breakfast now..why don't you hop in the shower? There's soap and shampoo in there..and some towels as well..take your time." the Professor said as Dorothy walked back in her room.
So Dorothy went in the bathroom to take a shower..it felt good to soap down her body and wash her hair. After about fifteen minutes or so, she got out of the shower and dried herself off. Then she walked out of the room into the kitchen, where breakfast was just about ready.
"Ahh..splendid slave..you're all set for another day as my slave?" he grinned. "Uhhh..I guess so...Master..uhhmm..where are my clothes?" she asked. "Don't worry..they are in a safe place..you will get them back this afternoon before you leave." the Professor replied. "Oh..and Master.. I had a question about Donna..she was..umm..here as well?" she asked. "why yes she was..she spent the weekend before last here..being punished for her transgressions." the Professor replied.
"Ummm..what did you do to Donna? Was it like what you did to me yesterday?" Dorothy asked. "Oh slave..so many questions!" The Professor sighed. "Let me assure you Donna was sufficiently punished and we each promised each other we would not speak of it to anyone else. Now..finish your breakfast..we have other things to attend to today!"
Dorothy sighed and finished eating breakfast. When she was done, the Professor reattached restraints on her wrists and led her back into the bondage room. She kept noticing the paddles and whips on the walls and hoped the Professor wouldn't have to use them on her. She saw the Professor pull out some kind of bikini with a dildoe in it and then heard him order her to put it on. She felt the dildoe slide into her pussy and it reminded her of the Pleasure Chair from the day before. She hoped the Professor would allow her another session in it!
Today she noticed not only the Pleasure Chair, but another chair on the other side of the room. After her dildoe harness was in place, the Professor ordered her to walk to it and sit down. Then he took some rope and tied her legs to the bottom of the chair..and tied her arms to the arms of the chair. Then he put a blindfold on her and then said, "Slave, I have some phone calls to make. This will insure you don't go anywhere..I'll be back to check on you in awhile...hehheh."
She remained like that for about an hour or so. Then the Professor came back in and untied her, only to have her lie down on a table in the room and tie her down to that. This went on for a couple of hours. Then the Professor untied her and took off the blindfold. He also removed the dildoe harness, which made a faintly audible popping noise as he took it off Dorothy. "Now slave, I know you are sorry for what you did, but I must give you another spanking. I need to ensure you will NEVER again cheat. Now bend over so your butt is on my lap."
"Oh Professor..NOOO! That really hurt yesterday!" Dorothy protested. "I know it did slave, but you should of thought of that before you cheated on those tests. On my lap NOW!!!!" Dorothy realized it was no use to argue. She bent over and once again felt the sting on her ass and the Professor began spanking her. The sound of Smack Smack Smack SMACK was accompanied by the fire she felt on her red butt. This time though, after every few strokes, the Professor would feel her wet crotch and rub her very erect clitoris, which caused Dorothy to gasp. She began to feel her juices running down her legs as he continued to spank her.
Finally after about thirty strokes, the Professor stopped. By now, it was about two or so in the afternoon. "Well slave, I think you've learned your lesson. I will get your clothes for you and then you will be free to go home. As for the cheating, I won't mention it. It will be our little secret." he said.
Dorothy had other ideas though. "Ohhh Master, I think I still need some punishment though. I..umm..think I need to spend more time in the Pleasure Chair." she said, as her pussy began to juice even more. The thought of that metallic dildoe buried in her pussy again sent made her heart beat fast. "Hmmm...welll slave if you insist, perhaps it would be best for you to do that. Fine..you will spend the last two hours of your punishment in the Pleasure Chair..now walk over and sit in it!"
"Yes Master!" Dorothy said with a smile. She sat in the chair, and felt the restraints lock her arms and legs into place, and the gag stuff her mouth. She let out a loud "mmmmmmmm" as she felt the dildoe being jammed into her very wet pussy. She felt it start to vibrate and closed her eyes and felt her body shake. This time the vibrations remained steady and she drifted from one orgasm to another over the next couple hours.
Finally, it was late afternoon and the chair stopped vibrating and her shackles were released. The Professor came in with her clothes and smiled. "Well slave..er Dorothy, feel like you've been punished enough?" he asked. "Ohh yes Professor..mmmmm." She stood up, hugged the Professor and gave him a big kiss. "Well, you are assured of a B in my class now no matter what!" the Professor said as Dorothy put her clothes back on.
"Wha?? Only a B? What do I have to do to get an A? she demanded. "Well, you could study very hard and get an A like everyone else." he replied, as he looked at the whips and paddles in the room, "Or you COULD come back next weekend!" he said with a big smile on his face.
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