Category: masters and slaves

Teacher Conference

Waiting impatiently for his scheduled meeting with his son’s ninth grade history teacher, Hobson Evert paced back a forth outside of her class room while she finished up a meeting with the parents of another student!!! He looked at his watch for the tenth time and muttered to himself, “What ever that kid did is no excuse to drag me down here at eight o’clock at night for a goddamn meeting, jesus christ, what the fuck are phones for anyway!!!” He was just about to stalk off in a huff when a gentle voice from the doorway called, “Mr. Evert, I can see you now, come in please and have a seat!!!” “Finally,” he thought, “let’s get the fucking show on the road,” while sitting down at a table set up over in the far corner of the room designed just for these parent teachers meetings!!! While the teacher was perusing a sheet of paper on her desk and marking off some names, Hob gave the middle aged old biddy the once over and agreed with his son, nice tits but a little on the dowdy side, but I’d fuck her if I had the chance!

The teacher finally looked up from her paper and said, “I’m Miss Parker, Michael’s fifth period history teacher, and you must be his father!!!” “Who the fuck does it look like I am,” he silently wondered but politely answered, “Uh, yes, I’m Mike’s father, can we hurry this up a bit, I’m running late for another appointment!?!” A stern look quickly spread over Miss Parker’s face and she replied, “I don’t think that this is the time to rush through things, Mr. Evert, your son is having a lot of problems with his course work and even worse he has become very disruptive in class!!!” Hobson gave her another once over and replied caustically, “I’ve raised Mike to be a good kid, and just because he’s a little high spirited doesn’t mean a damn thing!!!” The hackles on Miss Parker’s back rose up immediately and she replied sharply, “Don’t you dare use that tone with me, sir, now I can see where your son gets his manners!!!” “That does it,” Hob spat, “you’re just another tight ass bitch trying to cause me and Mike trouble, well let me tell ya, lady, it won’t work!!!” Her face grew red with rage and in a controlled voice she replied, “In all my years of teaching I’ve never been spoken to such crudeness, I’m afraid I’m going to have to ask you to leave!!!” Hob snorted as he stood up and fired right back, “Mike was right, you’re just a dried up old hag who probably hasn’t had a good fuck in years!!!” “W-why I never,” she stammered!!! “That’s right, baby,” he said with and evil laugh, “you never, that’s your fucking problem, you never get any!!!” She was momentarily stunned mute as she stared up at the shabbily dressed man towering over her, and this gave Hob a chance to really put her in her place!!! “Hey, baby, look at this, when’s the last time you actually saw a real live dick,” he said after whipping out his low hanging pecker, “or is this your first time!?!” The red in her cheeks was now completely drained away as she stared dumbfounded at the semi erect penis that was only several feet away!!! “I thought so,” he laughed, “it’s your first cock, well baby, take a good look cuz it’ll probably be the last one you’ll ever see!!!”


Elizabeths Adventure

The package arrived via Fed-Ex Friday morning. Elizabeth had been expecting it, but even so, when the Fed-Ex delivery man dropped the envelope on her desk she jumped.

“Sign here please Ma’am.” said the young man.

Elizabeth signed for the package and, with a look over her shoulder to make sure that no-one was looking, she opened it. Inside were several things; a letter, a key, a sealed envelope and an airline ticket. ‘Hmmm’, thought Liz, ‘This time’s he’s outdone himself.’ The ‘he’ she was referring to was Tom, Liz’s boyfriend. In the 6 months they had been seeing each other, Liz had discovered more about excitement and her own sexuality than in the 25 years previously. Tom was always coming up with the next “adventure” for them to take on together. It had been Tom who had introduced Liz to Bondage and to the kind of games that Mom never told you about.

Elizabeth was now a successful software broker and had opened up her own business selling software to large companies that needed to buy in bulk. At the office Liz was always in control and very much her own woman. To her surprise, Liz had found out that she loved being the one who was tied up, that she loved being submissive. She was always excited when Tom had ‘instructions’ for her. Last week, Tom had promised her an adventure of “unparalleled proportions” and to expect her instructions on Friday via messenger.

Liz opened the letter to find out what she needed to do next. The letter was a short one and contained her weekend instructions.

Dearest Slave Liz,
You’ll find enclosed all that you need to begin your “adventure”. The airline ticket is to Chicago and the plane leaves at exactly 6:00pm. Don’t miss it. The flight will take a little under 2 1/2 hours. The return flight, as you can see, will have you back at work on Monday morning. For your flight, you are to wear a pretty cocktail dress. It must have a hemline above your knees and I expect the fabric to be light enough that I could see through it if the light were behind you.

When you get on the plane, you are to open the sealed envelope and follow the instructions inside. Do NOT open the envelope beforehand.

You’ll also find a key in the package I just sent you. This key is for use in Chicago. Bring it with you.

I love you lots and you can expect this ‘adventure’ to be the best yet.

Love, Tom.