School was over, but the liaison still remained. Clay felt grateful that his relationship with his teacher stayed the same. He and Louise still desired to meet each other at her place. The dynamic didn't change. He was still the submissive one while she became the authority figure who wielded her strap-on without remorse. Clay always wanted more of her precious little toy. He never shied away from it. He yearned for it as he regularly paid a visit to Louise's house. They seemed inseparable, even when Louise had him submit to other men in the past few months. She still held the reins, and she excelled in her dominance.
Clay and Louise did manage to keep their relationship a secret. Except when his best friend started to get involved back in April. And that was when things grew even more intriguing from his perspective.
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In the first week of August, Clay visited her yet again. The city of Fontana had been overwhelmed with higher temperatures in the summertime. This was when Clay decided to wear a tank top whenever he stepped inside his teacher's house. Thursday afternoon had grown hot and dry. Clay couldn't wait to enter Louise's domain. The eighteen-year-old devotee rang the doorbell. Louise opened the front door and gave him a smile. She hugged and kissed him on the front porch.
Clay welcomed her embrace. He was a few inches shorter than her. He had kept his slender figure unaffected throughout his high school years. He wasn't exactly the purely masculine type that belonged in the football team. He was more of a feminized figure, like a young pop star for a teenage demographic. He would appear to be the perfect match for someone like Louise. Soon after her warm welcome, the tall and beautiful brunette let him in.
When she closed the door behind them, she brought her finger up to her lips. "Now, don't say a word just yet."
He followed her simple command. The thirty-seven-year-old teacher kept her voice to a low whisper. "I've got a surprise waiting for you upstairs."
Clay couldn't stop himself from smiling from the potential nature of their liaison.
Louise added, "Somebody else is up there waiting for me. But he's not done yet. My friend Joyce is up there doing the exact same thing that we usually do. She's fucking the hell out of that young man."
Clay could hear a faint creaking noise from upstairs. It was followed by the sound of a young man moaning. A slightly feminine tone had been featured in his voice.
Louise grabbed Clay's hand. "But you already know him. He's one of your former classmates."
Clay asked, "Which one is he?"
She didn't say anything after that. She pulled him closer to the stairs. Clay followed her upstairs. The feminized moaning had increased in volume as the two of them stepped closer to the master bedroom. Clay couldn't recognize the voice just yet. It didn't sound like Dustin's. He wouldn't be the type that would accept a more submissive role.
Louise brought him into the master bedroom. That was when he found him on the bedroom with Joyce. Clay was almost shocked.
Isaac was a Thai-American student who attended the same class (and was the same age) as Clay. He had short black hair and light brown skin. He had kept a skinny figure just like Clay. They shared so many characteristics, including their rather feminized personalities and appearances. Perhaps that's why Joyce, Louise's friend, enjoyed fucking the hell out of him.
Isaac lay flat on his back in Louise's bed. From behind, Joyce kept pushing her hips downward as he strap-on slid in and out of the young man's hole. Joyce, a natural redhead, must have been the same age as Louise. She was tall and beautiful, just like Louise. Her plastic dick slid in and out of Isaac as he sank his teeth into the sheets from below. He squeezed his eyes shut from the stinging insertion. His moaning signified a more pleasurable response from her actions.
Louise whispered in Clay's ear. "He's handling it pretty well. This is only his second time, and he's already a perfect fit for Joyce."
Joyce thrust her plastic dick deep inside Isaac's lower hole. She gasped as soon as she stopped. Her orgasm had been timed well with Isaac's own. The naked redhead pulled out her strap-on. Isaac's hole had been temporarily expanded thanks to the massive size of her plastic toy.
Louse remarked, "He took it like a champ."
Joyce brushed her hair away from her face. "He sure did."
Isaac opened his eyes and looked up at Clay. Clay gave him a smile.
Isaac had to take deep breaths after dealing with Joyce's nonstop authority. "You're a part of this, too?"
Clay slowly nodded. "Looks like we finally have something in common."
Joyce got out of bed and brought Isaac up to his feet. The young Thai man had been stripped of his clothes when he engaged in Joyce's frivolous activity.
Louise proudly proclaimed, "You know, you should be thankful for this. I'm the one who persuaded Joyce to take him like how I took Clay in this room."
Joyce chuckled. "And I can't stop doing it. I'm going to fuck him in the ass for as long as I want."
From behind, she kissed Isaac on the neck. Isaac moaned as she held him in her arms. Her long hard strap-on pressed against his buttocks. He had been immersed in her dominance for so long that it still lingered on even as she brought her cock out of his hole.