Prisoner of Submisson

Inside At Play

We drove back to the hotel. As we are driving she tells me how pleased she is with me. I feel terrible overall realizing what I had done in such a public place. I just want to hide in my room now but I know she will have none of that.

Arriving at the hotel she parks the car and we both get out. I am able to walk under my own power now. We get to the elevator and head up to our rooms. As we are in the elevator she pulls me close to her and then kisses me deeply. Her tongue penetrates beyond my lips reaching for my tongue. Mistress backs me into a corner and one of her hands reaches up my skirt and beyond the edge of the panties. I feel her finger find my slit and part it, eventually locating my wet hole and pushing inside. I whimper for her to please stop for I am unable to take any more. She continues moving her finger inside of me and my hips start to move so I can hump her hand. I realize I am a prisoner of my own submission unable to stop. The elevator reaches our floor and she takes her finger out and licks it while I watch.

The doors open and she walks out with me following. I know my thighs are wet with my juices and I look haggard but I do not care now. All I can think of is watching the backs of her shoes and keeping a close distance to them but not to close. I admire the way she walks, so confident and commanding yet sensual.

Mistress walks by my room and to hers. She opens the door and walks in, standing to the side and holding the door open for me. I meekly walk past her but she stops me holding out her arm for the coat and scarf. Keeping my eyes downcast I take them off and hand them to her hoping she does not notice how unkempt my uniform had become. She says nothing about it and tells me to walk into the room. I proceed to walk down the hallway.

At the end of the entrance hallway the room stretches out. To the left of the hallway is the bathroom. The main room has a queen bed against the far left wall with a desk further beyond on the left. There is a small table with a high back upholstered armchair against the center of the wall of windows directly across from me but now covered by drapes. The wall to the right has a dresser near the windows and a combination entertainment center and dresser beside that closest to me.

She has me stand at the bottom of the bed in front of the entertainment center. She opens it up and finds a piped-in music station on the TV specializing in romantic background music and leaves that on. Going into her bathroom she emerges with a couple of glasses filled with red wine of which she gives me one. Karen motions for us to both drink and she smiles at me as she does so. I follow her lead and drink half of mine feeling much safer now. She takes my glass and hers and puts them down on the dresser.

Karen then goes around the room turning off selected lights to create a romantic atmosphere. When finished she stands in front of me and then her hands settle on my upper arms slowly massaging them. As she sensually rubs my arms I hear tell me to look up and I do as her lips meet mine. I immediately sigh taking a quick but deep breath. I start to tremble as her lips crush themselves against mine. Her kiss becomes more erotic moving around on my lips. Her tongue comes out from between her red lips and licks my red coated lips.

Mistress's arms now wrap around pulling me against her, her voluptuous breasts pressing against my mediocre ones. My nipples are now hard from feeling hers up against them through my stiff cotton blouse. My legs spread out and without even realizing it I wrap them around her closest leg, my hips slowly undulating. She realizes what a slut I am for she moves that leg further out so I can mount it better which I do. I have to stand on the toe part of the tennis shoes to get high enough on her offered thigh so I can hump it while kissing her. I reach my arms around her neck so I can steady my balance and gain leverage. Our tongues are now intertwined.

I can feel the skirt between my thighs but I do not move it for it feels heavenly to rut against the wool skirt with my bare thighs and almost bare but shaven pussy. My mouth is as wide as I can hold it open, clamped against hers, our tongues teasing the other, my loins crushed against her slack covered thigh rubbing up and down on it, pressing ever harder when moving up her leg. Slight rhythmic moans are now escaping from me as the passionate heat consumes me.

My moaning is getting more frequent and I can feel the strain in my calves as I try to exert ever more pressure on her thigh without losing my balance. Her tongue explores my mouth as my tongue tries to wrap around hers. I can feel myself drooling down my chin but I cannot part from her lips. Her hands let go of my back and hold my shoulders, slowly backing me up. Her thigh comes down from its elevated position away from my rutting pelvis. I continue to moan as my hips continue to gyrate. She smiles at me and goes over to retrieve the wine for us. I try to compose myself. Bringing it back she hands me my glass and I finish the rest. I feel warm inside.

She takes our empty glasses back to the bathroom and refills them. She must have the bottle in the ice bucket in there I thought. Returning she hands me mine again and we both take another sip. I begin to feel a building urge to go to the bathroom.

I am wet, my skirt pulled in between my thighs. I reach down with one hand and straighten it out. I glance quickly to see if Mistress saw me and she did as she is smiling at me. I meekly smile back, embarrassed at my display. My bladder begins to feel uncomfortable.

Mistress says “Such a precious schoolgirl you make Susie I think I will keep you this way when we go out again.” All I could respond was “Yes Mistress” as I considered being her schoolgirl slut on other business trips. A shudder ran through me as I felt a tingly sensation in my pussy. A thought about what a tramp I was becoming entered my mind and a drop of wetness escaped the lips of my slit. I moved my legs to cross my thighs somewhat as I needed to pee.

“You look so becoming this way Susie” she continued “a young teen schoolgirl slut for her Teacher is that appealing to you Susie?” I stammered out “Yes Mistress” as the fingers of one of her hands played over one of my breasts through the blouse. “Tell me Susie what do you want Teacher to do with her classroom slut?” Karen asked. Stammering more than usual I said “Susie wants her Teacher, Ms Karen, to fuck her slut.” I could feel my face flush red at what I had said. My legs crossed the other way now as I tried to hold off my urge to pee hoping to cum now instead.

She smiled at my response and must have noticed my discomfort by my legs moving back and forth. She asked me if I was ok and I responded “Your schoolgirl slut needs to pee Ms Karen.” She chuckled as she said “Of course Susie I did not realize you had to pee as I thought you were trying to make yourself cum by rubbing your legs together.” My face grew redder in shame and I held my head down at her ribbing. “Ms Karen will take her star pupil to the little girls' room and help her learn how to go like a Lady” Mistress continued. A fear ran through me, turning me cold, as I thought about my predilection for urinating. I did not want her to find out as then I knew she would find me abominable and utterly disgusting. My mind raced to find a way out of this as she hooked her arm around mine and led me to the bathroom.

Upon entering the bathroom she closed the door behind me. Mistress said “Susie be a good little girl and lift the lid and seat and straddle the bowl for me.” I tremble not knowing what she has in mind but do as she requests, lifting the lid and top making sure they stay up and then placing one leg on each side of the bowl. She stands in front of me over a foot away. Mistress looks at my eyes and I try to avert her gaze but she cups my chin with one hand and positions my face so I must look at her eyes. I want so to turn away. Releasing my chin she says “Stay Susie and lift your skirt for your Teacher.” My hands move down to the hem of my school skirt and lift it up until it is bunched at my waist. I feel a cool breeze over my thighs and slit as the panty does not cover much. I can feel my breathing becoming more rapid, my chest heaving with each intake of air.

She leans back a bit to look at my shaven pussy covered by the small white thong. She looks up at me and smiles wickedly. Mistress says “Pee for me Susie.” I am shocked by what I finally hear but expected all the same. I am not sure what do as I do not want her to see me like this. Finally I say “Mistress the panty is in the way and it will go all over the place, I really do not want to do this Mistress please.” I hoped my pleading at the end would win her over but she would have none of that and to my dismay said “No problem my little Susie I will hold your panty for you.”

Her hand reached down and grabbed the front part of the panty and moved it closer to one thigh away from my slit. I could feel her hand resting against my pubic bone and the crotch part of the panty pulling at my skin. I moaned slightly and she noticed for she said “Such a slut Susie, now pee for me.” I still could not and I pleaded “Please Mistress?” Her face darkened as she forcefully said to me “Piss for me bitch, piss for your Mistress NOW!”

I felt my bladder begin to lose its tenseness. Her touch was having an effect on me as my hips begin to buck slightly against her hand. Her eyes bored into mine and my face twisted at my despair. I could feel the pee making its way from my bladder. “Pee Susie, show me how little girls pee” she said. I could not stand it any longer and I felt the pee come out and heard it hit the water in the bowl.

One finger of her hand moved over and stroked my pee-hole. I felt it brush against it and then my pee get redirected for a moment, some splashing on my lower thigh. I gasped and then tensed all over. I felt like I was going to fall and my arms reached out for her shoulders grasping them. Her finger pressed into my pee-hole and it splashed on me. I tried to stop myself from peeing further to prevent getting more wet but instead I ended up cumming. My hips just started humping against her finger and hand, pee still dribbling out now, as spasms of pleasure shook me. I screamed out “Please Mistress” as I fell forward into her. Her fingers and hand moved away to catch me from falling. She held me in her arms as I trembled violently, the remnants of the fading pleasure still racking me.

I started to sob and then cry. Choking the words out I said “I am sorry Mistress for being so disgusting please don't leave me please.” She held on to me tightly and reassuringly replied “You are so precious Susie I am not going to leave you, in fact I think I may have a surprise for you tonight my cute piss slut.” I did not know what she meant but it did not matter for she still wanted me. I continued to sob but now more out of joy. My orgasm came to an end with my hips still jerking and small droplets of pee falling from my slit. I looked up at her and she smiled as her tongue came out and licked the finger that rubbed me while I pissed. A visible shudder passed through me.

Mistress had me use toilet tissue to clean up my thighs from the still wet pee. The touch of the toilet paper elicited a shiver from my loins. I asked to finish peeing if I could, my face riveted downwards as shame spread over me even though all I wanted to do was pee and not cum. However the lewd and wretched desires within me were now manifesting themselves in my most immediate thoughts. Even now I remembered her just a moment ago licking my dried pee off of her finger and this made me even more mortified at how low I was descending and in turn stoked the fire within me. Mistress did not heed my request and instead replied “Not now Susie, my schoolgirl needs to dance more with her Teacher and then maybe we will come back for toilet training, so just hold it in.” With that being said she grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the bathroom, out of my room I thought.

Once we were back in the bedroom she had us pick up our glasses again and take another drink. She drank hers in sips, smiling at me the entire time. I grew self-conscious, thoughts of me pissing myself under her command and liking it haunting me. She then remarked I might dance better with my leash and so taking it out of her bag she attached one end to my collar and jerked it towards her.

Holding the leash bunched up in one hand with only less than a foot lead for me, she swayed in front of me, a vision of beauty and grace. She motioned for me to dance also and I began to sway like her but she wanted more. Mistress said “Susie I know young schoolgirl sluts can do better than that in dancing, aren't you trying to pick your Teacher up?” I blushed at her remark and lost my rhythm for the moment. She continued “Lets see you try again to make your Teacher fuck you.”

Undulating my frame I tried to entice Mistress to want me. Hearing her speak those disgusting words unleashed more wantonness. I focused my energy on keeping eye contact with her as she held the leash in front of her chest. Her expression would show more delight the sensually sexier I tried to be. This positive reinforcement caused me to act more and more like a teenage slut on the runway at a strip club.

My hands reach down, palms flat against my sides, running over my hips, hooking the hem with the end of my fingers, slowly pulling it so the sides are at my waist but the middle still covers my hot pussy. My face shows my desire. My tongue sneaks past my pouting lips, licking first the top and then the bottom in a circular motion.

My hands, still palms down against my body with fingers splayed out, traced up the sides of my front over the skirt then blouse, until they reached my small teenage-like budding mounds. Cupping them underneath and pushing them upward offering them to her, my tongue flicked out and the tip licked the center of my upper lip slowly snaking its way back into my mouth.

My fingers felt for the top button of my blouse and then undid it. My hands moving down the opening of my blouse, moving the edges outwards, showing more of my chest as they continue to undo each button they encounter. When my fingers reach my skirt my blouse is now open and rests on the edges of my shoulders but still held in place by the skirt, I see her eyes devour my small breasts covered by the lacey bra just over my areoles. My fingers grab hold of the blouse at my waist and pull it out of the skirt and then let it hang open as it falls halfway down my upper arm showing my bare shoulders.

My palms again rest on my hips as I slowly rotate my hips with my mouth slightly open. My chest heaves with my strained breathing. I feel permeating warmth between my legs and my slit is again moist. I see her examine me head to toe and smile. With her smile fresh in my mind I bend my arms at the elbow and reach for the shirt hanging on my upper arms. Clasping the edge I pull the shirt moving my arms slowly down and back, letting it fall to the floor.

My arms now move back to my upper chest along the side, the bottom of my palms touching the side of my ribcage, fingers resting over my bra covered nipples and breasts. Pulling the straps down off my shoulders with my fingers I let them hang loosely on my arms, the bra remaining in place over my breasts.

My hands move down my sides, fingers over my abdomen as they reach my skirt. Moving down my upper thighs my fingers follow the outline of where my thighs attach to my trunk, following the seam until they reach my pubic area. My palms swivel and follow after my fingers down to my crotch along the seam over the skirt. My fingers bend underneath me pushing the skirt up and under me over my pussy. Keeping my palms flat against my pubic bone I clench my fingers against my crotch lewdly swaying my hips for her. I begin rocking my pelvis forward and back, grinding ever harder into my fingers through the skirt as I push my pelvis out at her.

I see her lick her lips at my motions and now my fingers move from their preferred spot to come up to the skirt waistband. Feeling the catch my fingers release the skirt and let it fall to floor. Upon hitting the floor my tennis shoe clad foot kicks it behind me towards the fallen blouse. My itsy bitsy white thong is now visible, barely covering my slit. The dimness of the lights hides it wetness but I can feel it all the same and I desire and loathe it at the same time but pleasure continues to prevail. My palms trace their way over my abdomen from sides to front and back again to the sides. My panties getting wetter all the time and my nipples hardened under my bra, slowly rubbing against it.

My hands reach up now and pull my bra down to my waist, fingers moving the back around to the front and then unclasping it and throwing it behind me. My eyes always in contact with hers, I can see her desire for me increase pushing me further. My hands now reach down to the waistband of the thong slowly pulling it down over my hips. I feel the crotch piece pull at my slit as it is stuck there for a moment and then is released with my downward pressure. I let it fall to the floor and kick it back like the skirt. I am now naked except for white knee socks, tennis shoes and my leashed collar.

I can feel the wetness all along my slit. She says “Take it all off Susie” and I begin to kick my feet out of the shoes. Once out and out of the way I lift up one leg and pull the sock off, throwing it over my shoulder. I do the same with the other. I want her to want and have me so badly now. She smiles at me and says how pleased she is, my heart is alight.

Mistress pulls me over to our drinks and hands me mine again. She proceeds to drain her wine and I do the same as we both giggle. Her hand reaches up and strokes my cheek as she says “I think my schoolgirl earned her surprise.” With a devious grin she continues “Be my doggy bitch Susie and follow your Teacher showing me how much you want to be fucked.”

I slowly descend before her to all fours. She lets the leash out just enough so it won't pull. Once on all fours I spread my knees apart and arch my back so my pussy is up and visible ready to be taken for now I am her doggy bitch and doggy bitches need to be fucked hard from the top.

She pulls the leash lightly and directs me to turn. I follow her looking up at her at all times as she is my Mistress. The leash leads me across the bedroom floor and down the hall. The bathroom light comes on as she leads me into my room and closes the door. Mistress has me sit in the middle of the floor before the toilet. She moves over to the commode and opens the lid and lifts the seat back. Her hands reach down and pull her slacks and panties down to below her knees. Spreading her legs she moves back until the slacks snag the bottom of the bowl and then she sits back some until her pelvis is over the open bowl. Holding her blouse up and spreading her knees as wide as they can go while maintaining her balance, she finally looks over at me before her on my knees and tells to get into the rest position she so likes.

I spread my knees out and push my toes so they face backward while I rest on my knees. My palms are now facing up on my upper thighs. My eyes are now downcast but she tells me to look up and watch. As my eyes rise up to see her smooth slit before me, wanting to see her do this, she says “Make yourself horny for your Teacher Susie, play with yourself show me what a slut you are.”

Both of my hands leave my thighs and move under me. I can feel the fingers of one of them spread my lips as the other pokes two fingers inside my wet and gapping cunt. I moan at my touch and begin to stroke my pussy, feeling for my clit. I can feel a pure wanton depravity consume me and my breathing grows more haggard. I watch her slit intently, waiting expectantly for the golden stream to come and I am not dismayed as it spurts out, first in a couple of dribbles then a stream. My fingers are now ramming in and out of my cunt and my other hand has spread my slit wide.

The stream comes to an end quickly and she shakes her hips a little bit so the last drops fall off into the bowl. She then straightens up and stands still holding her blouse above her waist. One hand reaches out and turns over crooking a finger beckoning me to her. I am not sure what do now but even so my hands are now on the floor as I crawl closer to her. Looking down at me she says “Clean me Susie like a good slut.” My head moves closer to between her thighs. My tongue reaches out. I begin to gag but continue moving forward. My hands reach down and starting rubbing hard against my slit. Her beckoning hand reaches behind my head and guides my tongue to her upper slit where her pee hole is. My tongue tastes her skin and then her salty piss. I let out a deep moan as my fingers twist my clitoris. My tongue laps at her, cleaning the pee off of her. I hear her moan also and then she moves my head back. I can clearly see the desire in her face as she can in mine.

She lets go of the leash and tells me to take the collar off. I sit up on my knees and reach behind my neck and unfasten it letting it fall to the floor. She takes off her blouse and bra, kicking off her slacks and panties. She pulls down her thigh highs and takes those off with her shoes. Other than jewelry she is also now naked.

Her hands reach down and grasp the upper part of my arms, raising me off the floor. She whispers “I want you Susie” and all I can say is “Yes.” She directs me into the tub and has me squat against the long wall, my legs spread. Mistress gets into the tub now and straddles my body so my face is between her legs. My fingers begin fucking me again as I know now what awaits this sordid slut. Her hands rest against the wall steadying her as she moves her pelvis so the top of the slit is above my face. My tongue comes out of my mouth waiting for its surprise. I watch as first a few droplets come out and then a stream. It hits my face so I have to close my eyes. I feel the warm liquid cover my face and some of my hair until I get my mouth positioned so it runs down my throat. I greedily swallow as I ram my fingers in and out of my cunt. I yell out “Piss on me Mistress piss on the cunt please pleasseeeee pleaasssssseeeeeee” and then I began to cum. I feel the warm liquid run around my knees as it runs down the drain. I kept cumming as the piss overflowed my mouth and feel down over my breasts and eventually ran over my slit. I wanted to be her piss slut and in wanting it so badly I started to cum and just kept having orgasms one on top of the other it seemed until I was spent. I could hear her moaning as she watched me gobble up her pee.

Her flow came to a stop and so I reached up with my tongue and cleaned her again. Licking her pussy longingly, her hands reach behind my head cupping my face against her. My tongue reaches to find her hole and her pelvis begins to rut against my face. Her pace quickens as my tongue finds it way inside. I hear her moaning getting louder as she finally jerks cumming all over my face. I feel so good.

After she recovers she lifts me up and kisses me passionately. I return her kiss getting excited again thinking of her kissing me after being covered in her piss and drinking it all the same. She reaches over and turns on the shower as she closes the curtain. We make love with our fingers as we shower, both of us cumming again. Later we spend the night playing in bed, kissing and licking one another, until we fall asleep in each others arms, the Teacher and her schoolgirl piss slut.