"Your tongue feels so good, my pet," Dana complimented; the pleasure from her pet's nipple play bringing sensations directly to her burning cunt.
Ten minutes of Jasmine kissing, licking and nibbling both breasts proceeded with Dana continuing to talk softly to her. Finally, her cunt blazing, Dana shifted to dirty talk. "On your knees, slut."
Jasmine quickly obeyed, even though she could have spent an eternity pleasuring Dana's voluptuous breasts. On her knees, she was reminded of the egg that had been vibrating in her cunt, having gotten relatively used to the buzzing sensations.
Dana grabbed the bag and ordered, "Follow me, my titty lover."
Jasmine had written many stories where a character had been forced to crawl on their knees, but she herself had never did it. As fantasized, the real life scenario was as exhilarating and humiliating as she imagined. She crawled on the carpeted hotel floor to the bed.
Dana put the bag of toys on the bed and considered her options. Grabbing the strap-on cock, she put it around her waist as Jasmine watched from her subservient point of view. Dana looking down at her pet asked, "Does my MILF slut want to be fucked?"
Being called a MILF flattered Jasmine and the egg buzzing in her cunt for an eternity had her eager to come. "Yes, Mistress, I would love you to fuck your slut."
Dana loved her pet calling herself names as she reached down and pulled the egg out from her pet. "Clean it off my slut, it is soaking wet with your cunt juice."
Jasmine opened her mouth and cleaned her own juices, something else she had never did before, other than from her own finger. Surprisingly, my own taste was salty sweet and she knew she would be tasting herself more when alone at night writing her naughty tales.
A moment later, Dana took the toy back and tossed it on the bed. "Crawl onto the bed, my pet," Dana instructed.
Jasmine pulled herself up onto the king-sized bed.
Dana lay down on the bed, her cock standing straight up. "Straddle me my pet. I want to watch you as you ride me."
"Yes, Mistress," Jasmine obeyed, even though she hated the on top position, always feeling uncomfortable at being watched, her insecurities always getting the best of her.
Dana noticed the trepidation in Jasmine's tone. "Are you uncomfortable on top, my slut?"
"Usually," Jasmine admitted, as she began to straddle the naked redhead.
"But you will do it for me, won't you?" Dana asked.
"Yes, Mistress," Jasmine answered, her cunt slowly lowering onto the big plastic cock.
"Because I own you, don't I my slutty teacher?" Dana questioned.
Jasmine moaned as the cock slowly filled her while lowering herself onto it, "Yes, Mistress, I'm your slut teacher, your pet teacher, and your whore author."
"I think this will be a good story, don't you think?" Dana asked, watching the beautiful woman's facial expressions as the cock filled her.
"Fuck, yes," Jasmine moaned, the eight inch cock now completely in her cunt.
"Fuck, yes, you will write the story; or fuck, yes, the cock is deep in your slut box?" Dana asked to clarify.
"Both," Jasmine whimpered, as she began to slowly move up and down on the plastic cock, her eyes closed.
"Open your eyes, Jasmine, let me look into those crystal blue eyes. I want to see your hunger," Dana instructed.
Jasmine opened her eyes and looked down at the beautiful young woman. Suddenly her insecurities disappeared as this moment seemed so perfect. She began moving faster, her perky breasts beginning to bounce, as she rode the plastic cock.
"That's it, my cunt-pleaser, fuck yourself. Let loose and be the submissive whore you have always craved to be," Dana ordered.
Jasmine continued riding the plastic cock, not used to bring on top it took a while to get into a rhythm.
Dana suggested, "Use my tits for leverage, my pet."
Jasmine leaned forward, each of the green eyed beauty's massive breasts, holding up Jasmine's weight. This new position gave Jasmine the perfect position to lean forward and move her hips back and forth with smoothness.
"Fuck you are the sexiest slut teacher in the world," Dana complimented. "Could you imagine if your students had any clue what kind of whore their teacher is? You would have boys forcing you to suck their cocks, you would have girls forcing you between their legs and you would be used as a complete cum bucket. You would like that, wouldn't you?"
Jasmine was riding the cock furiously now, her desire to come all that mattered, and the dirty thoughts of being used by her students only built on her desire to come. "Fuck, yes, I would love to be a teacher slut," Jasmine screamed, verbalizing her naughtiest dirty fantasy, flashes of so many ex-students she would love to submit to...guys and girls...jocks and nerds...she fantasized about them all.
"Close to coming, my teacher whore?" Dana questioned, although her pet's facial expressions made the question redundant.
"Sooooo close, Mistress, may I come?" Jasmine requested, her orgasm on the brink.
"Lean forward, slut," Dana instructed.
Jasmine reluctantly obeyed, but was thrilled when she felt Dana buck her ass up and began fucking her hard. "Oh yes, Mistress, fuck your slut, fuck her haaaard."
"Come now my slut," Dana demanded, as she thrust hard into her pet.
"Thaaaaaaank yooooooou," Jasmine screamed, the all day building orgasm exploding like she had never felt before. Her whole body tingled as she held onto Dana's breasts for dear life.
"That's it, slut, come for me," Dana said, continuing her hard upward thrusts into her coming pet.
"Yeeeeees, Mistress," Jasmine squeaked out, her breathing erratic as the greatest sexual pleasure of her life poured through her.
"Come harder you fucking slut, you cunt-licking whore," Dana ordered, trying to make her pet's orgasm even more intense, confident the name calling enhanced her pet's pleasure.