Summer's Blackmail Ch. 26

The screen went black and then an image of her laying on her desk playing with her pussy while her young master fucked her last night. The sound in the headphones continued to be her young master's voice as he told her that she was fully his slut and to think otherwise was a mistake on her part. She really did not need to be blackmailed any more as her body and mind submitted to the stimulation presented to her constantly.

Her young master's voice then instructed her to close her eyes, spread her legs, unbutton her top and begin stroking her clit while squeezing, as well as twisting her nipples. Summer did not immediately comply with the verbal instructions as she did not want to be seen by a former student submitting in such a manner. However, her young master's stern voice made her compliance instinctual.

Summer slowly spread her legs and with both hands, unbuttoned the sweater. Once fully opened, Summer's nipples were met with cold air blown into the back seat from above falling directly on her nipples. Her nipples were already hard, but the new stimulation and cold air caused them to be rock hard.

After twisting each nipple for a brief moment, Summer's right hand slid down her stomach, over her bunched up skirt until it rested on the crotch of her panties. Her pierced clit lay hard below the panties and Summer could feel the piercing as she slowly began to rub her clit through her panties.

Summer's body began to react to all the stimulation of the attack of the dog, Mr. Johnson leering at her, the former student driving her around, her young master's voice and now her fingers.

All the while she stroked her pussy and squeezed her nipples, her young master continued to reaffirm his control over her and her need to satisfy dominant men. She now knew that her pleasure was derived by pleasing those dominant people presented to her or through random events that brought out her submissiveness.

Summer found it difficult to fully stimulate her clit with her extended finger nails, but she found that by concentrating directly on the piercing, she was bringing herself ever closer to the orgasm her body now craved. Her young master's voice had been both stimulating and instructive. He had guided her through submission and now into providing pleasure. Her rewards were received when she pleased those she was with no matter the situation or location.

As her body was reaching orgasm, she felt a tap on her left leg. She was brought back to reality by Derrick's voice, "Summer, we are here. Sandy is waiting on you inside."

"Sandy," Summer asked.

"Yes, you have a tanning appointment. Your master has noticed that your tan lines were not quite as visible as he requires. Now hurry along," Derrick replied.

"Oh my God. Derrick knows about my submission to Todd," Summer said to herself.

"What do I do after tanning," Summer asked her young driver.

"I will be waiting outside for you," Derrick replied.

With that, Summer felt her seat raising upright and her door unlock. She took the headphones off of her head and handed them back to Derrick. Summer turned in her seat as she opened the door. She was thankful that the footboard was there as it was quite a ways down from the seat to the pavement.

Once she was solidly on the pavement, Summer closed the door and the car drove away. Summer noticed that she was not right in front of the salon, but at the rear entrance. Summer walked up to the door, but it would not open. Not knowing what to do and without being told what to do, Summer just stood by the door. After about five minutes, she heard the door open and was greeted by Sandy, "Oh hi there slut. It has been a while. Go into your room number seven and strip completely. I will be in shortly."

Without further instructions, Summer headed to her room. She could hear the echoes of her heels hitting the tile floor as she made her way to room seven. Once inside, Summer closed the door and relaxed in the familiarity of the room. Summer did not even bother to attempt to lock the door.

Summer first stripped off her button up light weight red sweater, which was followed by her button up blue jean skirt. She placed both items on the back of the only chair in the room. Summer then sat down on the chair to slip off her shoes and then to roll her hose down each leg. Summer then stood back up to remove her bra and slide her red thong down her legs. All of her clothes were now draped over the back of the chair and Summer stood next to the chair waiting on Sandy to reappear.

Summer waited for what felt like 30 minutes for Sandy to return to start her most recent degradation. Summer felt sweat forming just above her lips and across her forehead. The anticipation of waiting and not knowing was unnerving to the compliant teacher. She knew that she was required to stand until Sandy's return. "Why don't I just sit down to wait," Summer asked herself knowing full well that she had not been instructed to sit down.

A while longer in wait mode, Summer had time to reflect on the blow job glory hole from last night. How had she fallen to such depths of perversion at the hands of her high school master? How could such a stupid, but innocent picture sent to the wrong person lead to her new life. The cocks and the Sybian had taken her to new heights of depravity and orgasmic bliss. Summer's mind was controlled by her young master, but her body was reacting all on its own.

Summer looked into the mirror on the back of the door to room seven. Her nipples were standing at full attention from the piercings, but also from her body reacting to her memories. She looked at how her body had been modified by the piercings, tattoos on her breasts and above her pubic mound. The clit piercing was the one piercing that kept her continually sexually heightened. No matter what she wore, Summer found that anything touching the bar bell clit piercing caused her body to react. She found that her pussy was almost always wet as her juices kept the crotch of any panty moist, if not soaking wet.

Summer's hands involuntarily began to rub her breasts and then concentrate on her ever hardening nipples. Just a simple twist and her body reacted immediately to the stimulation. Summer's mind raced over the events of last night, the cock she had held this morning and now standing nude in the tanning salon.

The teacher's right hand ran down over her torso stopping to play with the bellybutton piercing. Looking into the mirror, Summer saw the silver T dangling from the piercing signifying her ownership. Summer's right hand then made its way over the stem of the rose tattoo and down to the rose bud bloom that hovered just above her pubic bone. Summer's fingers slipped past the rose but finding her erect clit. She found her piercing with her extended red painted nails. She found it difficult to stroke her clit with her fingers because of the nails, but she found that placing her clit and piercing between her index finger and middle finger. Summer spread her legs wider while she looked at herself in the mirror through slits in her eyes as her body began its spiral towards the needed orgasm.

As her body neared orgasm, Summer closed her eyes tightly, spread her legs even further and furiously stroked her clit as she twisted her nipples harder. She could feel her body drawing closer and closer to the orgasm she now needed in the worst way.

The door burst open and Sandy stood there looking at the teacher with her left hand twisting her nipples, her right hand stroking her pussy and her legs spread wide. "What the fuck are you doing slut," Sandy said without closing the door.

Summer gasped at being discovered and moaned because of the lost opportunity to achieve the orgasm she needed. "Sorry Sandy, I just needed relief this morning," the embarrassed teacher said.

"Well, you have become such a good slut for your master. He will be happy to know that you are always needing an orgasm," Sandy replied.

Summer pulled her legs back together and stood up straight with her hands by her side. Anxious that she had been discovered doing something that she had not been told to do, Summer hung her head without looking at Sandy. She did know that the door remained open and anyone walking by could see her in her current state of undress.

Summer did not notice the bag that Sandy had brought back with her into room seven. "Turn around slut and face the other wall," Sandy said.

Summer did not hesitate in following these new instructions. With her head still hung in compliance, Summer's body was now facing the wall with her backside and her Screaming Eagle tattoo was presented to Sandy's view.

"Wow that is a very nice tattoo slut. When will Marcos complete it for Master T," Sandy asked.

"I have not been told yet Miss Sandy," the teacher replied.

"Well, I bet it will quite beautiful slut. Now bend over the chair, place your hands on the seat, spread your legs out as far as you can and point your ass up as high as you can," Sandy replied.

Summer hesitated slightly. The big, athletic black woman had abused her before with her hands, a strap on and with a paddle. Summer did not want to be punished by Sandy as it would only make her current humiliation even more degrading. But, Summer was compliant to dominant people's instructions now. She found that she responded involuntarily with only slight pauses.

Once she had bent over the chair where she had placed all of her clothes and placed the palms of her hands flat on the seat, Summer slid her feet outwards as far as she could without losing her balance. Then as per instructed, the owned teacher raised her ass up towards the towering black woman.

Summer listened to Sandy to try and determine what she had in store for her. Summer felt a hand on her right ass cheek and then she felt cold liquid being dripped on the crack of her ass. Summer could feel the liquid move down her ass crack until it reached her ass hole. Summer felt a finger rubbing the liquid around her puffy ass hole and then slip inside. Another stream of liquid hit her ass crack and worked its way down to her anal passage helped along by Sandy's fingers.

Summer's ass cheek was released by Sandy and then Summer felt the familiar tip of a butt plug. Sandy began to work the tip of the plug into the bent over teacher's ass. She slowly slipped an inch in and then pulled it back out. Then Sandy would apply additional lubricant and then slip two inches inside the teacher's ass. After three pushes, the five inch long, one and a half diameter butt plug was securely inserted into the teacher's ass.

Next Sandy wasted little time to insert a large vibrating egg into the teacher's already wet pussy. Sandy did not have to add any lubricant to plant the egg deeply into the teacher's pussy.

"Ok slut, put on your tanning thong hanging there on the bed," Sandy instructed Summer.

Summer raised off of the chair and walked the short distance to the tanning bed. Summer noticed that the objects in her ass and pussy rubbed together as she walked. When she bent over to pull the G string on, Summer was struck by how full her body felt.

Once Sandy saw that Summer had pulled the thong into place she verified that the thong rested along the pre-existing, though faded tan lines. "Ok slut, hold your hands over your head and face me," Sandy ordered.

Summer turned and faced her newest tormentor. She had no doubt that the next 20 minutes were going to be awful, but she had no choice but to comply as her hands rose above her head as instructed.

Summer watched as Sandy pulled the tabs from the familiar nipple covers. Sandy pulled each of Summer's nipples, quite hard and then applied the pads to each. "Here slip these on slut," Sandy said.

Sandy handed Summer the tanning eyewear and also headphones. Summer placed the headphones on her ears, sat down on the bed, slipped into the bed, put the eyewear on and then closed the top of the bed.

Summer lay there for a couple of minutes until the bed turned on and Summer's body was greeted by the warm heat from the tanning lamps. Just then, Summer heard the voice of her master. He began again telling her what a good slut she was and that she was making great progress in learning that she was totally compliant to dominant men, as well as women.

Over the course of twenty minutes Todd's voice brought Summer to the edge of numerous orgasms. Near the end of the 20 minute period, the butt plug and egg jumped to life. Summer's body shook in orgasm from the intensity of the vibrations as well as the manipulation of her clit by her extended fingernails.

Todd's last instructions were that she would be taken to Meehan's Pub where she will sit on a bar stool and her favorite waitress would be there to make sure she received great service as well as an ample supply of tequila. Summer was also informed that there were two men that would be visiting her during the afternoon. Each man held the remote control to one of the vibrators now located in her ass and pussy. Summer was to satisfy each man's instructions in any manner the man saw fit.

By the time the tanning bed shut off, Summer's body had been wracked by multiple orgasms and she was terrified by the thought that someone she might know would have control of her body.

Summer put those thoughts out of her mind as she raised the lid of the tanning bed. She sat on the edge of the bed and noticed the pool of sweat on the bed's surface. The angle that she was sitting on the bed caused the butt plug to push deeper inside her ass.

Sandy came into room seven just as Summer stood up. Sandy came over and pulled the nipple covers off without any fanfare. This caused Summer to yelp slightly, but she noticed that her nipples were hardening once again.

"Strip off that tanning thong slut," Sandy ordered.

Summer complied with Sandy's instructions sliding the thong off of her body. "Now bend over the chair and spread your ass cheeks, slut," Sandy ordered.

Knowing full well that Sandy was acting on direct instructions from Master T, Summer stepped over to the chair, bent over the back of the chair, spread her feet as wide as possible and then reached behind her to pull her ass cheeks outward.

Summer watched as Sandy walked up behind her. Next, Summer felt a cold liquid being spread on her pussy lips, clit and around the base of the butt plug buried deep inside her ass. Summer was made to wait while Sandy walked out of room seven. Summer did not hear the door shut so she surmised that the tanning salon attendant had purposefully left her exposed to anyone that had the occasion to walk by the room.

After what seemed like forever, Sandy walked back into the room. "Ok slut, you can get dressed now."

"Miss Sandy, what did you rub on me," Summer asked.

"Oh, it is that special concoction that Marcos used on you when he first pierced your nipples, ears and pussy lips. Master T thought you would enjoy how the liquid would make you feel today," Sandy replied. "Now quit stalling and get dressed. I need the room."

Summer struggle getting dressed as her body was weak from the orgasms and with the fear of things to come in the afternoon. She noticed that her pussy lips and clit were beginning to warm as was her asshole.

Sandy watched the teacher struggle to dress. She smiled as she thought about all the things that Summer's young master had in store for her today. Once she saw that Summer was fully dressed Sandy said, "Now stay right here until I come back into this room."

Summer stood so that she could place her left hand on the back of the chair to steady herself. Her body was still coming down from the multiple orgasms. Sandy walked back into the room and handed Summer cleaning solution and a rag. "Slut, you sweat like a pig. Clean the bed before you leave," Sandy ordered.

Summer took the items and turned towards the bed. Sandy turned and left the room, but did not shut the door behind her. Summer did not pay attention to Sandy's departure as she knew that she was going to be late to Meehan's Pub and she did not want punishment from Barb or from her young master.

Summer bent over at the waist and sprayed the bed. Next she placed her left hand on the edge of the bed to give herself support as she ran the rag over the entire surface of the bed. Summer felt the hem of her skirt rise up above her stocking tops, but she had no choice but to continue cleaning. She could hear voices from other areas of the salon, but did not know that there were two men standing in the door way watching the bent over teacher cleaning her own bed.

Summer was brought back to realty when she heard Sandy's voice, "Yes, she sweats like a slut pig."

Summer then realized that she had been watched by strangers, which added to her humiliation and degradation. But, she felt a slight twinge of excitement knowing that two men had been afforded the opportunity to see her hose and possibly her ass. "Damn, what is wrong with me," the teacher said to herself.

"Ok slut you are done. Your Uber driver is waiting for you out front," Sandy said.

Summer was forced to walk down the long corridor where she had been photographed for a potential tanning advertising campaign early in her submission to her young master. She had been thankful that her face had not appeared, though she had seen full body posters of herself, not showing her face. However, that body had not been modified as it was now so maybe no one would recognize her.

Summer exited the salon and found the black Escalade. She opened the door, stepped onto the running board and sat in her passenger seat. As soon as she closed the door, Derrick gunned the engine and roared out of the parking lot.

"Slut, there is a bottle there in the arm rest. Your Master T said for you to drink it before we arrive at Meehan's.

Summer opened the arm rest and fished out the bottle. Summer noticed that the cap was not sealed so she knew that whatever concoction was in the bottle, it had been put there by her young master.

By the time the Escalade stopped in front of Meehan's, Summer had consumed the contents of the bottle, re-applied her make-up just right and had fluffed her hair. Summer exited the Escalade and Derrick pulled out of the parking lot.

Summer opened the oak door of the pub and walked the 20 steps to the bar. There was a stool near the end of the back of the bar. Summer was startled by a sudden shout by several people in the bar. She realized that it was football season as every TV in the pub was dialed to a different game. Summer was just a little woozy as she climbed up onto the bar stool. She adjusted her skirt trying to hide the tops of her hose. She found that the tops of her thigh hi's peeked out from the skirt so there was nothing she could do about men being able to see that she was wearing hose.

Just then Barb came over and placed two shot glasses down in front of Summer. "Drink the red one first slut. It is a Sex on the Beach shooter. Then drink the second one, Cum on your tongue," Barb ordered. "When you are finished, turn each of the glasses upside down so I can confirm that you drank them all."

Summer reached for the red shot glass with trembling hands. She was not a big drinker and the thought that she was being forced to down two shots immediately left her quite unnerved. Also, the bottle of water had tasted funny and she imagined that somehow her young master had probably spiked her water. Summer downed the Sex on the Beach shot then reached for the Cum on your tongue shot glass and quickly downed it. Both shot glasses were placed in front of her upside down as she had been directed.

Summer felt her body begin to warm all over. Her throat burned only a little, but she felt like she was in a euphoric state as the liquids all mixed together. "Slut, your drinks should be making you feel relaxed and a little euphoric. Your master added a couple of drops of Marcos' special concoction that should make your pussy feel like it is on fire in just a couple of minutes. Now, uncross and re-cross your legs making sure that the hem of your skirt is raised above the lace of your hose," ordered Barb the bartender.