Free Student Body - Taking One for the Team by A.M. Hess

when. There was no thought in being submissive and he liked giving up the control to her and he looked forward to it. She made him feel safe and free to do as he was told. There was little need for conversation, only providing for her pleasure. He learned to receive pleasure through her and it was more than he could have ever received from a younger inexperienced woman. She rewarded his good behavior and he wanted more each time.
    A chill of excitement ran through his body as he rang the doorbell. He was hoping to taste her but willing to perform as she instructed. The door opened and his mistress stood before him in only an open robe. “Come in and strip off your clothes here by the door.” He did as he was told; already his cock stood at full arousal. He waited for his next instruction.
    The professor settled into a recliner and motioned for her sex slave. “Come over here and kneel.” Adam moved immediately and upon reaching her knelt with his head bowed and waited. “Begin with a foot massage”, she said in a low voice. He cradled her bare right foot in both hands and began to rub and caress every part. She moaned and stretched out in the recliner, obviously enjoying the sensations. When told to do so, Adam moved to the other foot and began the same relaxing massage. She stared down at him, naked, erect and kneeling before his mistress. She could see the submission and willingness in his eyes and knew he wanted only to please her.
    Pulling her foot from him and spreading her legs wide, she said “Use your mouth to pleasure me. Don’t make me remind you how to use it.”
    “Yes, Mistress”, he said and hungrily went to work on her open sex.
    She had done well with Mr. Adam Carlson. He had become one of her favorite projects. The young man was remarkable in his willingness to serve her. The semester was coming to a close and today she had a special treat lined up for her student. As grades were to be published next week, this would be the last time she could coerce him into submission.
    Just the thought of what she was planning with him brought her close to the brink of orgasm. His tongue was trained as well as the rest of his body. He took his time and she clearly felt his desire to please her and only her. Kelly breathed deeply as the electric sensations began to pulse through her signaling the apex. Her belly tightened and with a quick lash of his tongue she fell into the passionate abyss of climax. She cried out and held him to her. He continued as he was taught coaxing her through the waves of pleasure.
    When the pounding in her chest slowed to a dull throb, she reached over to the end table and handed him a small bag. “Well done, Mr. Carlson. Put these on please. I assume by know you know how by now.” He opened the bag pulling from it four black leather restraining cuffs that she had used on him prior.
    Finished, h e stood before her with the restraints on both his wrists and ankles. She liked how the dark black leather contrasted against his pale skin. Chromed metal rings hung from each restraint and other than four black bands he stood naked. Dressed only in a robe, she smiled slyly walking to her slave and stroking his hard cock.
    She enjoyed the readiness of the young men who called for her special services, this one was no different. His grade would reflect his cooperation this semester and the professor was moving on to extra credit. She handed him two small chromed clasps. He took them in his hands without a word. “Attach one to each of your wrist cuffs.” She slowly circled him gently rubbing the cheeks of his backside and stoking his erection as she made her way around him.
    Once the clasps were in place she went on, “We are coming to the end of the semester Mr. Carlson. Tell me, have you enjoyed the benefits of your additional tutelage?”
    Without hesitation he responded, “Yes, Mistress.”
    “Very good”, she said still circling. “Today is a final exam of sorts. This could be the