Just a Taste/Start/Day2/Interrupted/Oblivious/After School/Enter/Surprise
“I was not sure; I was hoping to run some tests, with your help…” Aaron started to say as Mrs. Crabtree once again leaned onto the desk in front of him and then squirted the entire contents of the dropper into Aaron’s open mouth.
Aaron and Andrew both jumped from their seats, Andrew with a look of horror on his face and Aaron with a look of disgust as he tried to spit the contents from his mouth. “Blah! What the hell?” Aaron yelled as Mrs. Crabtree stood up, laughing.
Andrew stepped back from his best friend as he turned towards his teacher. “What the hell did you do that for, I don’t…”
Mrs. Crabtree stopped laughing and looked towards Andrew. “You don’t what master? Want a male sex slave. I am sure you don’t, female ones are so much more fun, however if it was good for the goose it’s good for the gander. He gave me that stuff against my will so I gave him a dose of his own medicine, besides, considering nothing else you have done has affected males, I highly doubt this will either, but the only way to find out…” She said as she motioned towards the obviously distressed Aaron.
Aaron continued to spit on the floor and wipe his tongue with his sleeve. “Blecch, that shit tastes nasty, but she has a fucking point. Blah, the only way to truly know was to try it.” He said as he looked up to his friend. “You feel anything? I don’t.
Andrew looked from Mrs. Crabtree to his friend. “No, I don’t. Normally there is a flash or something that lets me know something happened, that and a sense of where the person is, but with you…nothing.” Mrs. Crabtree frowned and looked down at the eye dropper. “Well that sucks, I was hoping for some reaction.” She said as she looked at Andrew. “Master can you order him to do something please, so we can test it. Something he normally would never do.
Andrew thought about it for a second. “Ok but Mrs. Crabtree what I order him to do you have to let him do.”
“Yes master.” She replied.
“Mrs. Crabtree, kneel in front of Aaron and open your blouse all the way. Aaron, pull out your cock and jack off over her face.”
Mrs. Crabtree happily knelt in front of Aaron and almost completely removed her blouse, displaying her bra and cleavage to the young man. “Yes Aaron, please cover my face in cum.”
Aaron hesitated a second looking down at his teacher as she knelt in front of him pleading for him to masturbate and cum on her face. “Andrew I don’t know…” he started to say as he found his hands unbuttoning his pants and pulling out his cock. “What the hell!” he exclaimed as he started masturbating in front of his teacher. “Oh my, holy shit, what the?”
“Ok, well I guess that proves something.” Andrew said as Aaron continued to jack off in front of his teacher. “Ok, both of you stop.”
Both Aaron and Mrs. Crabtree pouted as she stood up and Aaron stopped masturbating. “Please Aaron, put that away, I really don’t want to look at it.” Andrew said as he shielded his eyes from Aarons cock.
Mrs. Crabtree sat back against her desk, making no effort to cover her breasts and smiled. “Well it seems that your saliva does have an effect on males, it does not make them your sex slave, but they still do obey your orders. I wonder if it affects his way of thinking like it did mine. Master can you please tell Aaron something about you that would normally make him mad?”
Andre looked from Mrs. Crabtree to Aaron and then back. “Umm…I don’t know, I don’t want to piss him off.”
“Oh come on Andrew,” Aaron laughed. “It’s me and it’s for science, I won’t get that mad.”
“Ok, well you know how I talked about your mom coming on to me in the bathroom?”
“Yeah” Aaron said suspiciously.
“Well she kind of kissed me and then we fucked in the shower.”
Aaron stared at his best friend in shock. “Holly shit dude, you enslaved my mother and then fucked her!” He yelled.
“Not, on purpose man, it just happened.” Andrew said defensively.
Aaron shook his head and tossed his hands in the air. “I don’t care if it was on purpose or not. That is fucking RAD! Dude you enslaved my mom. You know what this means, we can get anything we want now.”
Andrew stared at his best friend, shock written on his face. “You’re not mad?”
“Dude, why would I be mad?”
“I enslaved and fucked your mom. Not just once but three times. I would be pissed.”
Aaron shrugged his shoulders. “Meh, I should be mad, and I am sure thirty minutes ago I would have wanted to kill you, but meh. It’s your right, she’s your sex slave, fuck her all you want. I just can’t wait ‘til the next time she tries to tell us we can’t do something and you tell her we can.”
Andrew shook his head. “What if I said I enslaved your sister?”
Aaron looked at Andrew in utter shock. “Dude, did you? Holy shit.” He said with a hint of laughter in his voice. “That is fucking hot, it’s about time she used her mouth for something else besides yelling at you. Did you fuck her or just make her give you head?”
Andrew shook his head and frowned. “Neither, I just wanted to see how you would react, considering how you reacted about your mom.”
“Aww, man, dude you need to enslave her too. I want to see your cock buried in the little bitch’s mouth.”
“Dude!” Andrew said in shock. “That is your little sister; she worships the ground you walk on.”
Aaron shrugged. “Whatever, I couldn't care less anymore. Maybe this saliva shit really does something. But right now all I care about her is to see her worshiping your cock. I know it’s wrong, and I know I should be pissed off at you and stomping your head into the floor, but I just can’t bring myself to care and really feel the opposite. Since you mentioned it, now all I want to do is help you take her. Shit, her and her little Goth friend, now that would be hot, the two of them taking turns sucking you off. That little slut friend of hers is fucking hot for a ten year old.”
“Well, well,” Mrs. Crabtree said as she stood from her desk. “Now we are getting somewhere. I think I have some ideas for testing our little miracle out. But I am having trouble thinking clearly, thoughts of what you want and the need to be submissive to you keep distracting me.”
Andrew gave her a wicked smile and took a step towards her then stopped and gave his head a shake to clear it. “Mrs. Crabtree, until I say otherwise I would like you to plan and recommend whatever you feel is necessary to solve this problem.”
“Thank you, Andrew. I will need a little more time to think about all of this. Master can we get together tomorrow after school at my house and discuss it? I’ll tell your moms I need to spend some extra time with you and give you some special tutoring since you missed so much of the year. Aaron, you will be helping me. You should bring your sister Lacey too so I can compare notes about the experience with her. She is friends with my daughter Ellie, so you can have her ask to come along to see Ellie.”
Andrew nodded. “What about Ellie, won’t she think it is strange that Lacey is talking with us and not hanging out with her, and what if she overhears?”
Mrs. Crabtree gave Andrew a grin and winked at Aaron. “Don’t worry master, I will take care of Ellie and she will not be a problem.” She said as she attempted to straighten out her blouse and grabbed some paper towels and cleaning fluid. “Now we need to get cleaned up and you two home before people begin to wonder what is going on. Aaron, can you please check the hall and lead the way to my car to ensure no one sees us? I think it would be a little hard to explain why I am walking with two of my students around school with my blouse ripped open.” She said as she handed some towels to Andrew and began to clean the top of her desk.
Aaron nodded and headed to the hall as Andrew cleaned the mess off the floor under Mrs. Crabtree’s desk. As he stood up and tossed the paper towels into the trash, Mrs. Crabtree turned to face him and pressed her lips to his. They kissed for a few seconds before she broke the kiss and looked him in the eyes. “All this talk of you enslaving and fucking Aaron’s mother, sister, and her friend has got me so horny. I want to fuck you right now.”
Andrew stared into Mrs. Crabtree’s eyes and then reluctantly looked away. He could feel the desire building in him, the sense that this was all right and good, that she was his and he could use her how he wished. He forced it down as he backed away from her. “We don’t’ have the time.”
“I know master,” she said as she adjusted her blouse and tossed the paper towels into the trash. “I’ll masturbate about you tonight, about you and me and the things we will do together.” She whispered as she turned towards the door.
They made it to Mrs. Crabtree’s car without incident and headed home. Once they pulled up to Aaron’s house, he got out of the back seat and went inside to get his mom. Jill came out of the house a few minutes later and walked up to the car. As she walked up to the car, Andrew could see and feel her getting upset. Andrew quickly told her about Mrs. Crabtree being his newest slave. She looked from Mrs. Crabtree and her exposed bra to Andrew. “Oh well then that’s different, if master does not mind you flashing your bra to the world why should I care. I will make the arrangements with Andrews’s mom about Andrew and Aaron coming over to the house tomorrow night. I doubt she will be as understanding of your predicament as I am. I do have one question thought; do you plan on fucking my son tomorrow or just Andrew?”
“Mom!” Aaron hissed from behind her.
Mrs. Crabtree gave Jill a smile. “It is a valid question and the only answer I can give is only if Andrew tells me to.”
Jill smiled back. “I can accept that, after all I would fuck Aaron if Andrew told me to, so I guess I can’t hold that against you.” She replied as she looked into the car. “Master please don’t ask me to fuck my own son, and please try not to corrupt him too much.”
Andrew gave a little frown and looked between his two sex slaves. “I will try Mrs. Smith.” He replied.
As he got out of the car though, his evil side raised its head. “Jill, I want you to suck Aarons cock tonight and swallow his cum as soon as you can without getting caught. Aaron I want you to let her, but no fucking, and neither of you are to feel guilty about it, enjoy it and let it bring you closer together.”
“Yes sir,” Aaron and his mom said grinning at each other as they took each other’s hands and turned and headed into the house.
Mrs. Crabtree leaned out the passenger window. “Now why did you go and do that?” she asked with a grin.