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Mr. Cooper’s house was stunning.It had the perfect combination of rock and brick, reaching up two stories. I sat inside the lounge room now, on a large grey sofa, with my school books strewn out on the coffee table in front of me. Mr. Cooper had been tutoring me for a couple of months now, on Tuesdays and Fridays for a few hours. He was my English teacher. I’m 16 years old, and looking to play for a major league netball team, but had to get my grades up before my parents would let me go out on my own. Because of my netball training, I had a slim body with a flat stomach. My breasts, however, were huge, bordering on EEs. My brown hair was always tied back off my face, not covering my blue eyes. “How are you going with the task?” Mr. Cooper asked as he walked back into the room, holding two glasses of water. He sat beside me and placed them on the coffee table. “Any trouble?” “Not at all,” I smiled, “I finished it a few moments ago,” Mr. Cooper was tall and slender, his black hair neatly trimmed and his eyes were the colour of the evening sky. “Great,” he said, “that’s all we needed to do today,” He smiled at me, revealing pearly white teeth that were perfectly aligned. He really was attractive. “Do you have any plans for the weekend, Chloe?” “No sir, no plans,” “Will you stay a little longer and finish your water?” I nodded and picked up my glass. I placed the rim of the cup on my bottom lip and took a sip. As I went to place the cup back onto the table, my fingers slipped and the cold water spilt all over my top. I felt my nipples almanbahis harden and as a result my pussy tingled. “I am so sorry, Mr. Cooper!” I gasped, the cold stunning me, “it just slipped out of my-” I saw a massive bulge forming in his pants. I looked up to see that he was staring at my perky nipples that were poking through my chest. My pussy started to drip my juices into my panties. “Chloe,” he whispered in awe, “your tits are amazing,” I closed my eyes, my brain telling me it was wrong. I ignored it: I wanted this. “Would you like to touch them?” I asked, looking him in the eye. Something came over him in that instant. His eyes seemed to go darker and a sly smile scattered across his face as he sat up straight. “I’d like to do a lot more than that,” he breathed. “Close your eyes and wait here.” I did as I was instructed, focusing on my cold tits, letting the pleasure that gave me take over my body until I was shivering. I heard him enter the room. “Keep your eyes closed, Chloe. Do not open them, no matter what, until I say. Do you understand me?” His voice had taken dark undertones. It was sensual. “Yes, Sir,” I whispered. “We need to decide on a safe word before we start,” “A safe word?” “A word you say if anything makes you extremely uncomfortable, if you feel harm in any-” “Harm?!” my voice pitched up an octave. “I will not hurt you, ever. Chloe you must trust me. Do you trust me?” I swallowed. “Yes, Mr. Cooper. I trust you.” “What will your safe word be? Make it something you would usually not use in a sentence.” almanbahis yeni giriş I thought for a few moments, lulling over what word to choose. As I was going over different words in my mind, my pussy started to drip in anticipation of whatever we were about to do. “Unicorns.” I decided. “That’s an interesting choice,” he chuckled, “but it nonetheless a good one. Remember it. Now, Chloe, keep your eyes closed, but strip for me. I want you completely naked, and then you are to sit back on the couch, open your legs towards me.” I quickly did as he said, not wanting to wait a moment longer than what I had to. I felt the cool breeze on my bare breasts and felt it flutter across my bald pussy lips as I opened my legs towards him, as he had instructed. “Very good,” he said. “I can see that your pussy is wet enough,” “Wet enough for wh-” I let out a small yell, as something hard and metallic like pressed against my pussy opening. I could feel that is was round, cold and was certainly large. He pushed harder and harder, until suddenly my pussy had completely sucked it in. I could feel it stretching my pussy walls, pressing hard against the skin, slowly inching into my depths. “What the fuck is that?” I gasped, almost convulsing. “A Titanica Extreme Orgasm Ball,” he said matter-of-factly, “hold still, there’s still another one,” “Another- oh fuck!” I yelled as he brutally forced another one up into my pussy. “Fuck, yes!” He pushed it up with his fingers, forcing the balls to rub against one another within my pussy canal. almanbahis giriş The rubbing sent incredible sensations up and down my hole. “Stand up,” he demanded. “What?” “Stand up,” he repeated, “and keep your hands on me. I’m taking you into a different room. Make sure your eyes are closed and ensure that those balls do not exit your pussy. Understand?” “Yes, Sir.” “Good,” he placed my hand in his and gently stood me up. The balls placed an enormous amount of pressure on my cunt and I grunted as we started walking. “We’re about to reach stairs that are going down, there are twenty-four in total, okay? Do not trip.” Slowly, step by step, he helped me down the stairs. I was careful to keep the balls inside of my pussy, focusing on the pleasure they were providing me. We eventually reached the bottom and I heard a door open. He guided me into a room and closed the door. The room smelt nice: I could smell the distinct scent of roses in the air, mixed with what was perhaps an erotic oil of some sorts. He moved me back against the wall and told me not to resist him when he moved me. He told me to relax. Suddenly, my feet weren’t on the ground anymore and all of my limbs were one by one being restrained as I felt myself being strapped to the door. My legs were left split open so my pussy was on an open display for him. I was about to ask what this was, when he answered my unasked question. “It’s a Fetish Fantasy Door Swing,” he had pride in his voice. He tightened something around my nipples; they felt like clamps as he adjusted them. “Sex and Mischief Feathered Nipple Clamps,” he confirmed, pulling on my perky breasts. The pressure caused them to swell and bulge even more. The Titanica Extreme Orgasm Balls were still inside me. Suddenly, I felt him lick my neck.