When I got home, it was 5 PM, my parents worked until 6 PM, so I got busy, and started making dinner. I was in the kitchen, breaking up the lettuce for a salad, rinsing it off, and putting the leaves into the salad spinner when the phone rang. Wiping my hands dry I scooped up the receiver.
"Hello?"
Good afternoon Kimberly."
My heart started to pound, it was Mr. Stinson...Carl.
"Are you free to talk?"
"Yes, Carl, yes I am."
My voice had dropped down to a husky purr, without my even trying to do it consciously.
"Kimberly, when you come to my house on Saturday, I want you to wear a red mini-skirt, a snow-white blouse, a black garter belt, and black stockings. You will NOT wear a bra or panties. Make sure you are freshly waxed, bare and smooth. When you are waxed, specify that you want a Hollywood wax."
"What's a Hollywood wax?" I asked, not having heard that term before.
"A Hollywood wax removes all the hair from your pubic region, between your legs, and also from the cleave of your tight ass cheeks. When it's done, you will have no pubic hair of any kind left. That's how I want your sweet holes presented, free of all hair and ready for me."
I felt the heat of my pussy as I imagined it, and Carl concluded, "When you arrive, stand before me, and let me use you as I desire. You will submit, you will surrender control of your body to me."
I heard the click as he hung up, and my pussy was seething. I put the salad aside and trotted into my bedroom. I stripped naked, dug my 8-inch dildo out of the hiding place in the very back of my underwear drawer. In a few moments, I was on my bed, squatting over my dildo, it was poised, almost touching my entrance, ready to impale me. I teased my tight lips, making me hotter, I felt my juices bubbling up, my fingers spreading them around, making my tight pink rim all nice and slick, my other hand was playing with my boobs, gently twisting my nipples, then pulling at them, oh yeah, throbs of sweet sensation racing right at my core. With a growl of need, my hips rolled back a bit and I felt the tip of my dildo pushing against my pussy seam. With a low moan, I thrust down, hard, I let out squeals of pleasure as my hot, pink hole swallowed my dildo, humping my hips down hard, until with a loud moan of pleasure, my tight, eager walls were split apart, the dildo was buried to the hilt.
Grasping the base of the dildo to keep it planted, I pulled up, then with another loud moan of sheer lust, I humped down hard, and I really started to ride, growling and grunting with pleasure. Just like a film clip, I saw myself back in his classroom, acting just like the submissive little slut that Carl said I was. His fingering of my horny pussy, three fingers stuffed inside me, the first orgasm had just made me hotter, I could feel the building up. Oh fuck, this is what I've needed, being ordered, his steel hard pole ramming me, the juices of my seething lust pouring out with each plunge. Just like a live fuck doll, a horny, needy slut, I remembered my urgings for him to fuck me faster, harder, to make me cum, and flood my pussy.
The wave was building up, I knew I was almost ready, and I slid a finger around. I replayed the scene in my mind, as Carl had rubbed right around the tight pucker, then slid his finger up my asshole, I did the exact same thing. My body jerked, I gasped with pleasure as I buried my finger as deep as I could, wriggling it around. My pussy went to white-hot, and the explosion deep inside made me shriek with pleasure, the remembered feel of his cock stuffing my tight little fuck hole, and finger fucking my formerly untouched ass hole, for his carnal pleasure, just made me cum again, and again, oh fuck, the knowledge that I was under Carl's domination, and he was going to make my body his fucking and sucking playground kept me rolling, cumming, cumming like a horny, submissive slut. I was getting light-headed when I finally flopped over, drained, gasping, drifting through a most pleasing afterglow.
As I lay there, getting my breath back, I felt a trickle of his hot cum deep inside me, mmmm, still marked by his sperm, the horny little fuck doll still bearing the baptism of his hot white cream. Being dominated, being ordered to give my body to him, had me in a total grip, I couldn't have refused him even if I'd wanted to.
I did not have a Math class on Friday, so I was in a state of horniness all day. Going to the waxing salon and having my pussy, ass and my perineum waxed after school just ramped up my horny need. There was some pain, but the small stings as the hair was ripped out was a small price to pay, for the lust that I would engender in Carl when I presented my body for his pleasure.
Walking home, I could feel my jeans snugged against me, pressing my panties tight against my freshly waxed region. My pussy and my ass were now so open, so exposed, the pressure against my pussy lips made my juices flow, when I got home, I was just about to head for my room, get out of my sodden panties, put on new panties after I'd fucked myself silly with my dildo when the phone rang. As soon as I said hello, I just knew who was on the other end.
