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PART III
Janna slowly woke as the professor gently but deeply probed her clit with his tongue. Her wrists had been released and she stretched her arms above her head, like a contented cat whose belly was getting scratched. Atkins pushed his fingers into Janna's cunt, finding it dripping with moisture.
"Are you ready for more?" the professor asked, smiling as he toyed with the butt-plug still firmly locked in place.
"Yes" Janna responded, also smiling. Their last session had left her feeling like she had been in a cataclysmic orgasmic trainwreck, leaving her physically incapacitated. And even now, she was amazed at her own desires, astonished that her physical and sensual needs could be so overwhelming.
"Good" Atkins responded. "Get up."
Janna slowly climbed off the bed, expecting that her used body would be sore and tender, but her youth made her resilient and durable – and wanting more. As she stood, she could feel the butt-plug riding up inside her, which made her squirm with pleasure. Without being told her hands resumed their position behind her head.
Atkins laid on the bed, his cock once again standing nearly straight up in anticipation of the cunt that would soon be encasing it.
"Suck my cock" Atkins commanded and at once, Janna was on the bed, her beautiful mouth around the huge pole. After a minute or so, Atkins stopped her and asked her gently "Do you want to fuck?"
"Oh yes" Janna breathed.
"Then fuck me" the professor commanded.
Janna, her hands still behind her head, climbed up on the professors lean hips, raising her body over his massive cock and then lowering her wet hole gently until the head had just entered the space. Despite his urges to plunge his tool upward into the virgin pussy, Atkins stayed still, letting Janna do her work.
Once the professor's cock had started to stretch her unused snatch painfully, Janna raised her body up, and then tried again to lower herself on the massive beast.
"Its too big" she cried out as she lifted herself again.
"Its not, you'll see" Atkins said gently, this time holding her hips while pressing up inside of her. Little by little, her hole took in his enormous cock until she was sitting on his belly, feeling his member moving inside of her, pressing against the plug still secure in her other hole. As she sat still, trying to get adjusted to both the cock and butt-plug inside of her, Janna felt a sharp pain on her nipple. She gasped as she saw a clamp on one of her hard nipples and watched as Atkins was about to fasten a clamp on the other. Atkins kneaded the fleshy part of her breasts, making her more aware of the pain the clamps were causing and then without realizing it, she found herself raising and lowering her hips on the professor's cock, recognizing the pain caused by the clamps was increasing the intensity of pleasure in her cunt.
Breathing heavily, she rode Atkins cock up and down until she was nearly out of her mind with pleasure. She had already climaxed several times, particularly at the moment when the professor had suddenly pulled the clamps off her nipples, creating red sparks of pain which collided with the waves of pleasure sent from deep within her pussy. Not long after pulling the clamps off, Atkins had turned Janna over and was pumping her pussy hard from behind, like a stud pumping his bitch. Finally, Atkins shuddered as he released his own passion into the steaming wet hole afterwhich they both fell asleep, content in each others arms, both dreaming of what pleasures would be to come.
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