I was home tutoring and my sweet student suddenly turned violent and raped me. Now, a year later, he’s my Master and I’m his dirty slut.
“Who is your master?” he shouted as he towered over me.
I was kneeled on the floor, naked, wearing only a black leather dog collar around my neck, it was attached to a dog chain which he had in his hand and yanking on to show me he was the dominant one, “You are, Master.” I replied.
“And who are you?” he shouted, pulling on the chain and wrenching my neck, I fell forward pushing my hands to the floor to hold myself up, “Slut. I’m a dirty slut.” I replied.
“That’s right.” He said, then he pulled the chain lifting my head up, “Now, suck my dick, slut.” He commanded.
It wasn’t always like this, in fact our relationship was quite different at the beginning, I’m 26 years old and a home history tutor, he’s only 14 and was my student.
I was hired by his parents to help him catch up with his school work and everything was normal for the first couple of weeks, he was such a nice young man, then one day his parents weren’t home when I turned up for his lesson and we were in his bedroom sat at his desk as we went through the history of World War II.
At the end of the lesson I packed up my things and as I turned to head out of his room he slapped my bottom really hard, I told him it was inappropriate and not to do that again, but once again as I turned around he slapped my bottom again, I turned around to confront him and that’s when he grabbed my arms, I dropped my bag and books on the floor as he pushed me backwards on to his bed and sat on my legs.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I said in a panic.
Before another word was said, his hand shot up my summer dress, down the front of my thong and he had his finger inside me, “No…” I yelled, thrashing around trying to wiggle out of his hold on me, he grabbed the middle of my dress and tore it apart, exposing my breasts, he continued to rip off my dress and then pulled off my thong, scratching my legs in the process.
He pulled down his trousers and pushed his cock between my legs, I screamed as he forced his cock inside me, he pushed his hand over my mouth so I couldn’t scream and he raped me, I was scared and helpless, he really scared me at first, but then as minutes went by and he continued to fuck me, I began to enjoy it, fear turned to lust and pain turned to pleasure, being fucked and dominated by him felt so good.
He fucked my brains out for a full 20 minutes, the boy had stamina, then he forced me to flip on to my front and he forced his cock up my ass hole and truly punished my virgin anal tunnel for at least another 10 minutes until he finally stopped after draining his balls dry, shooting his semen inside my body.
When he got off of me and left the room, I put my dress back together as best I could, I had to tie the torn strips of fabric together just to hold it in place, I picked up my things and stole his jacket that was hanging on the back of his bedroom door and put it on so no one would see my torn dress, then I ran downstairs and out of the house and all the way home.
I spent all night crying and thinking about what he’d done to me and if I should report it to his parents and the police, but I was badly conflicted because on one hand he attacked and raped me, on the other hand I genuinely enjoyed it, I’d never felt so alive, so hot, so desired, and I wanted more.
I decided not to tell anyone of the incident and I turned up a couple of days later for his next lesson, only this time there were no history books, no intension of learning or teaching, we just had incredibly violent sex in his bedroom, he liked being dominant and I liked being dominated.
We continued to have a secret relationship for months and over time we incorporated bondage in to our sex, that’s why I’m now on the floor with a dog chain around my neck sucking on his cock like my life depended on it.
He’d grab clusters of my hair, almost ripping it from my scalp, as he forced my head deeper in to his crotch until his cock was tickling the sides of my throat and making me gag for air, my face would slowly turn blue because I couldn’t breathe and I’d almost pass out, but he wouldn’t stop, not until he came and I swallowed his semen.
I loved it when he hit me, but never in the face, people would wonder what was going on if they saw bruises on my face, no, he’d hit my body, slapping me, punching me and scratching my skin with his fingernails, at times I’d go home and look like I’d been attacked by a wild bear, he’d bend me over his bed, he loved fucking me up the ass, it was his favourite thing, sometimes he’d fuck me so hard I bled from my anus.
I’ve been his dirty secret slut for almost a year now and I wouldn’t give it up for anything, I’ll let me 14 year old Master fuck my brains out until I die.