Life Of A Dominant Futanari W3 Ch29

Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 3 Chapter 97/29: Two Outcomes One Winner

The class was boring, and I tried not to think about the task I set Tracy. I wondered if she would discover that Jake was wearing a cage. I would probably lessen the punishment I had in store for her if she did. But if not, I couldn't help the smile that split my face open as I wrote notes for the class.

I could feel eyes on my back even as I wrote those notes, and I wondered what Sarah was thinking about as those eyes bore into me. I threw those thoughts out of my mind, though, as they would drive me crazy if I thought about them too much. Plus, I wanted to keep my cock nicely in my panties which would become a problem if I thought about it too much.

I continued writing notes and listening to the teacher, soon finally getting my head in the game and absorbing the lesson. I got into the zone and no longer had any thoughts about what transpired not so long ago. I continued to work up until the moment the bell rang and the teacher finished the lesson. The teacher said that we would have a test next week and that what was taught today would be on the test.

As I put away my stuff, multiple groans could be heard among the students. As I finished, I saw Sarah standing there, blushing lightly. "I will see you tomorrow," Sarah said, barely audible, before leaving with her rosy cheeks slightly darkening before she left. My smile remained even though I was still angry with Jake and still had to punish him, and I already got a little bit of revenge.

I got up from the desk, and I opened my phone. I first checked my app and saw that Jake had put in the butt plug, so I hit the lock command, and I wondered if Tracy was with him now. I killed that thought as soon as it came up in my head as I felt a pang of excitement through me at the thought.

I got up and left the room with all my stuff as I checked the message and saw it was from Crystal.

Crystal: Thank you for the Delicious Breakfast. I needed that! I was about to go to my workshop when I noticed the text and found it in the Fridge. Thank you so much! I cant wait to see Saturday. Knowing you, you have something fun also planned for the day. I am looking forward to it so much!

My smile was already large as I walked down the halls with the mass of students moving from room to room. I didn't have anything to text back to Crystal, and I knew that she would be in her workshop. Instead, I pulled up a conversation with Debbie and Grace and winced at how long it took me to message back.

Angela: Sorry, ladies, it took me so long to message back. Some things have come up over and over again. I realized that I forgot to message you that I have some time available on Sunday, and I am wondering if you are still interested in spending some time with me.

It was improper to leave them waiting for a response for so long, and so I let myself sound apologetic in the message. To be honest, though, although I was still interested in playing with them and purposefully left some time open for them. I could use that time for other things at this point. I had a girlfriend to play with and a Sissy bitch that needed punishment. In fact, I could probably bring him over and put some type of punishment on him before leaving him with Crystal if I wanted to.

The moment that last thought entered my head, it began to stick there. Even after I tried loosening up my grip on Jake, he became more of an idiot. I needed to hit him back into his proper position. That spanking was only the beginning, and I needed to instill into him what a sissy he is.

I licked my lips and entered my second class. I winced as I realized that I hadn't finished my homework for the third period, and I pulled out my stuff for both classes. I got ready to take notes, but I quickly began to do my homework. I finished a couple of questions easily as I remembered the work when the bell rang and thanked the stars as the teacher hadn't come in yet. I continued to work on it and was almost finished when the teacher came in, apologizing for being late.

I ignored the teacher as I finished the last couple of questions just as they began to write on the board. I sighed in a mixture of relief and pleasure that I didn't have to worry about the homework; instead, putting the notes away and turning my attention to the lesson. I took notes earnestly, and the teacher had a lax attitude toward the lesson. I could tell that they were zoning out by the end of the class and stopped the lesson about five minutes before the bell rang.

The teacher then annoyed me slightly, giving us all time to do self-study for the last bit of time before the bell rang. I pulled out my homework and checked the work before the class was over. I found some small mistakes that ruined the end result due to the speed and time I tried to complete the work. I fixed it all up, and the bell rang announcing lunch.

I got up, putting my stuff away as a majority left since they had already packed their bags. I then headed to the Teachers locker room while thinking about what I would encounter today. I wondered if that Childhood cuck would show up with Alex following her around. I know that Alex wanted some time alone with me, and that was one of the reasons that I didn't specifically tell her to bring him. I wondered if he even wanted to be around her after the last two times.

I reached the Teachers locker room as I thought about it, and I entered. I only saw Alex waiting there, and I smiled as I locked the door behind me as I entered. I showed her my smile, and as Alex saw it, I saw hers grow. A brilliant smile lit up the room, showing her care for me or what I was about to do to her. "I see you lost that childhood cuck," I commented, and Alex scoffed.

"He doesn't know how to take a no," Alex said as I crossed the room to her, "I don't even want to talk about him. May I ask Mistress why you made me suck him off?" I could hear slight resentment in that question that I was only slightly surprised about.

"You really dislike that childhood cuck," I noted again and sat beside her, putting down my bag and pulling out my lunch. "The reason is more or less twofold," I said and saw her interest. "First reason is that I wanted to fuck your pussy in a way that makes him despair," I told her as I opened the lunchbox. I could feel a shiver through me, "I loved his expression of despair as I took your pussy, knowing that he had to stop you from sucking him off in order to stop seeing it. Then your aggressive attack on him putting him in his place just so you could take my cock," I shivered visibly. I saw surprise but something more growing in Alex's facial expression as I talked that I couldn't identify even as I pulled out the fork inside my prepared lunch.

"It was glorious," I said, "It makes my cock throb and still shows up in my memories as I watched you suck him off, and his mind was torn between what to feel. Pleasure as he finally felt the lips of his childhood love even as he watched with growing despair as his childhood love took the cock of another, taking great pleasure in it." I didn't know the smile I showed Alex at this moment but what I saw in return from her expression was one of pure desire. "I am a sadist, Alex." I said, instead of continuing on the topic, "I am beginning to think that there is much more to me on this than I ever thought before. I felt pleasure in his despair and pain that I had never felt before. That wasn't the only time I felt that way, and it wasn't the first time I made your childhood cuck feel despair."

"Wow," Alex said in the silence, and I felt my cock throbbing. I noticed Alex now looking down and noticed that, without realizing it, my cock was hard thinking about that cuck and the pure despair he showed me. I didn't even realize what a hard-on I had for that, and Alex looked at my cock with desire. "I didn't know you felt that way about things like that." There was not a single trace of rejection in her voice as she said that either. Instead, her voice sounded filled with desire and need.

"Tell me, Alex," I began again, "What do you think about that?" My tone had curiosity in it as I asked my question. "Why do you even hate your childhood friend so much?" I asked her right after my interest was no longer able to be contained.

Alex didn't look up as I saw her watching my cock. I knew what she wanted, and I could help but love this part of her. Alex still made no attempt to even hide anything about her blatant desire for my cock. She was fascinated, and I had no idea what was going on in her head as she stared at my cock.

Her eyes almost bore into me as she looked at my cock and began to eat. "Look," I said, realizing she didn't hear me, "You can suck my cock if you want, Sweety," I began, "Answer my question first."

Alex looked up, and I saw those needy eyes, "Mistress, I dislike him because I haven't liked him in years. He is clingy, and his parents are friends with my parents. To make things even worse, his parents have been making jokes about us marrying each other for years as if we are childhood sweethearts. But to me, he has always been a clingy brat that demands things from me. I drive him to school and to other places all the time to the point that if I don't, he complains even louder. That coupled with the point that he began to expect that we were dating." I saw her eyes turn from desire to hatred. I could tell that talking about him annoyed her. "I have long begun to loath him. I want him to leave me alone and stop asking things from me."

I could see the beginning of a snarl from her, and I liked this fierce side of her. "Sweety," I began again; I took her face in my hand, stroking her cheek. "Leave it to me. Either he will become something you can stand around you, or he will flee from you in the future." I told her, and I saw only some of that anger leave her eyes.

"I don't want him around me," Alex replied.

"What if he was your bitch? No longer able to make demands of you, only you making demands of him?" I asked her with a smile that made her shiver. I saw desire and indecisiveness in her expression.

"What do you mean?" Alex asked.

"I mean, either he will give up, or he will become your childhood cuck slave that will do whatever he can for you to get your attention," I said with that same smile. "One of the two will happen as I believe that he genuinely thinks that you are his love. That you love him and that he wants to be with you. Even as I fuck your tight pussy in front of him, he still clings. Fine, Let him and make him your bitch. If he leaves," I shrugged, "Then mission accomplished, and you no longer have to worry about him."

My thumb stroked her cheek, and I heard a buzz from my bag, "No need to answer now," I said as I saw her open her mouth, "Get on your knees and pleasure your Mistress, Sweety." I ordered, and the excitement returned as she looked at my cock. It bobbed under my skirt, and Alex didn't need to be told twice.

She got down on her knees and licked the tip of my cock. I felt a small amount of pleasure, and my excitement was incredible. I felt my desire for this woman on her knees and her lips wrapped around my cock as her tongue licked my urethra. More pleasure hit my head, and I took a large mouthful of food. I let her work on her lunch as I took large scoops of my own. I felt her mouth take me deeper and pleasure-filled my head, making me moan even as I took a mouthful of food as I rushed to eat my lunch.

Stopping to talk had eaten into our time, and I wanted to fuck my Sweety hard till she cried out. I needed to, but my stomach also needed food. I ate fast even as she took more of my cock into her mouth, deepthroating it. I moaned as I felt her hands on my balls, massaging them to send shivers of pleasure through my body. Alex set herself to giving me the most pleasure she could, and I felt more and more shivers up my spine as she did so. Her hands worked slowly, massaging my balls and her throat took me deeply before returning to her mouth to suckle on the head of my cock.

I moaned and began to eat my food even faster so I could fuck her throat without the worry of choking on my food. The pleasure hit me harder and harder as she moved with a skill that she had only begun to develop. It was frightening, and I moaned again with a mouthful of food.

Soon though, I finished and set aside the container feeling full even as my Sweety took my cock down her throat. I couldn't help it as she hit that spot, and I was nearing the edge. I placed my hands on her head, and I pulled her back. "Breathe, Sweety," I told her, and I saw the excitement. I didn't tell her that I was about to get rough. But I saw the hope in her eyes. She took a deep breath, and my cock was in her mouth, diving down into the depths of her body. I forced her head down hard on my cock, and I moaned as she took inch after inch into her throat. I pulled her back for a second, shoving my cock even deeper down her throat till her lips touched my balls.

I heard Sweety choke on my cock, and I pulled my cock out only for a second before thrusting back into her throat. I pulled back out, and I began to fuck her throat like it was a pussy. All the while, I could hear her choking on my cock. I felt pleasure hitting my head, and I lost myself to the brutal skull fuck as I took her throat hard and deep as I reached the edge and swiftly released it down her throat and directly into her stomach.

My mind blanked, and I heard the choking as an afterthought as I made small thrusts deep in the back of Sweety's throat. My world centered around the depths of her throat, and I pulled out after a couple of seconds, releasing the last of my ejaculation all over her face. I heard coughing as semen and saliva sprayed onto the floor at my feet.

I watched her coughing on the floor for a couple of moments before taking off my shirt and standing up. Semen dripped to the floor, and I picked up my bag, grabbing a condom to have my fun with Sweety. She has loved it no matter how rough with her I have been, and I wasn't about to let up from a simple cough.

I tossed my shirt and skirt into the corner and ripped open a condom wrapper. I heard Sweety still coughing, but it was much less than before as she began to regain her breath. I finished slipping the condom onto my cock, and I moved behind Sweety. I heard her taking in large amounts of air, no longer coughing, and I squatted behind her. I lifted her skirt, seeing a black g-string thong, and I smiled. I pushed it to the side while caressing her tanned skin.

I felt her body freeze as I exposed the dripping wet pussy hidden barely under those panties, and my smile was huge. I lined my cock up while still squatting and thrust my hips forward, diving into the depths of her pussy and knocking on the door of her womb in a second as I pulled her hips back onto my cock. Her cry sounded in the locker room like one of a wounded animal of some sort, and I pushed her ass forward while I pulled my hips back.

Alex's moan sounded in the locker room again as I pulled back. Her cry was like that animal, unsure of what was happening to it. Her pussy, on the other hand, gripped harder than before as I thrust back into her dripping pussy and her moan sounded as her pussy spasmed. Alex came all over my cock, making me moan as I thrust back into her womb, pulling back out and thrusting more brutally back into her. Her cry was loud as I thrust back into her pussy, feeling her spasm yet again as she came a second time from the pleasure.

Pleasure flooded my head as I felt her pussy spasm on me and there was always pleasure in the knowledge you made your woman cum all over your cock. My cock throbbed in her, and I increased the pace of my thrusts as I grabbed her hair. Her cries became louder as the pain from her hair joined the pleasure of the hard and fast fuck going on behind her. Her cries sounded, and I moaned as I thrust into her harder, making her cum yet again.

Sweety's cries sounded, and I spanked her ass as I shoved my cock back into her. Her cry sounded loud, and I hoped no one was nearby as I realized we might be too loud. It didn't matter as anything, but someone storming in would stop me from filling the condom inside her right now as her pussy once again came all over my cock. I moaned loudly, reaching the end of my endurance to hold my ejaculation as I thrust into her pussy hard. Her pussy didn't even stop spasming, and I heard fluids hit the floor as my hips thrust into her pussy hard.

I moaned deeply and reached around, releasing her hair and grabbing her breasts from behind. I began pulling them as I released my seed as pleasure filled my head. My grip tightened, and I heard a loud moan from Sweety as I pressed my condom-covered cock against the back of her womb while releasing my semen deep inside of her. Her pussy spasmed and pulled my cock in as my balls pressed against her ass as if to welcome the action.

We moaned together as rope after rope released deep inside her. My mind was blank with the pleasure of her around me before being ripped away from it suddenly as the bell rang loudly in our ears.

My mind suddenly awoke, and I cursed as I pulled out. I grabbed the condom and pulled it out of her pussy even as a dollop remained on the head of my cock. I wanted to curse even louder as I hadn't realized how long we were taking.

On the other hand, Alex seemed to need a minute to remember where in the world she was as I stood. I wasn't about to leave her here either as I stood. Her face was covered in semen, and her eyes looked hazy from the fast hard fucking I gave her after a day of rest. I helped her over to the sink as she began to the right the world and knew I was going to be late for class.

Instead of caring about that for the moment, I helped her clean the semen off her face and checked to see if any got on her clothes. Much to my luck, none of it did, although it was in her hands. Soon though, I helped her get cleaned up, and Alex stood on her own two feet.

Before we ran out of the room, Alex smiled and said to me, "I will think about what you said earlier, Mistress. You are right, though," She paused only for half a second, "Both outcomes I win."

My lovely Sweety turned and began to jog to class with a satisfied smile. I couldn't help but smile before quickly realizing I was already late for class as the second bell rang as I raced down the hallway toward my third-period class.