Spoiled Dominated By Tutor
Title: “Crafted Captivity: College Coed’s Rough Rope Rope Play with her etwas akademisch Dominant Dom”
As the camera pans over the dimly lit study room, the soft glow of a table lamp illuminates the scene. In the corner, a college-aged girl, Jess, is bound in intricate rope ties by her tutor, a stern, handsome older man named Peter. The room is filled with an electric tension, a mix of scholarly focus and sexual frustration.
Peter inspects his work, admiring his expert knot-tying. Jess is positioned in a “hogtie”, her wrists and ankles bound tightly behind her back. Naked except for her lacy red bra and matching thong, her toned body is on display, highlighting her glistening wetness. As she squirms in her restraints, Peter gently rests a finger against her lips in a “hush” gesture. She whimpers softly, her eyes pleading for more.
“Now, now, Jessica,” Peter chides, his deep voice dripping with dominance. “No more squirming like the naughty girl you are. We have important tutoring to attend to, do we not?” He trails his fingers along her inner thigh, sending shivers through her body. “Tell me, what were we studying today?”
Jess clears her throat. “A… Advanced Calculus! Like, duh, ya know?” She giggles nervously.
Peter smirks, circling her naked body. “Advanced Calculus. Let’s just see how advanced you Are.” he says, tugging at her bra strap. “Unless, of course, you’d like to study something else tonight, hmm?”
Jess bites her lip, turning beet red. “I… I dunno about that, Professor. I mean, prospects are like slim and none, if you catch my drift.” She wiggles her restrained body.
Peter chuckles darkly. “Now, now, is that any way to speak to your dominant?” His eyes darken with lust. “I think it’s high time we shift to more practical lessons. Back positions, sexual stamina, and of course – submission.”
He grips her hips, roughly positioning her on her hands and knees. The rope digs into her skin as she tries to stabilize herself. Peter cirles her, admiring his bound “trophy”. He caresses her round ass, leaving red handprints in his wake.
“Let’s start with your posture, shall we?” Peter commands. “Up! Up!” He yanks on her hair for emphasis.
“Yes sir!” Jess cries out, arching her back. “I’ll ha-ha-get an A for sure!” She mumbles nervously.
Peter leans over her, his breath hot against her ear. “Good girl. Now, let’s begin your exam.” He slides his hands over her curves, settling on her waistband. With a swift tug, her thong is ripped off, leaving her fully exposed. “Begins.”
Talented fingers trail along her slick folds, teasing her warm center. Jess gasps, pushing back into his touch. “Oh gosh… yes, like, yessss…” she moans, her face burning.
Smirking at her eager responses, Peter continues his ministrations, working her clit with practiced ease. He pushes two fingers deep inside, curling them just right. “This is how you’ll greet me from now on, Kadettin. Naked, bound, and ready to please. Is that perfectly understood?”
“Yes, sir!” Jess squeals as her climax builds, tears of pleasure streaming down her face. “I’ll be so good for you, so submissive! Oh god…”
Peter grips her hair, forcing her to arch further. “Look at you, melting so prettily around my fingers.” He pumps faster, his other hand delivering two sharp spanks to her tender cheeks. “Come for me now, meine Schlampe. Show me what you’re learning in my advance course.”
Johnny screams out as her orgasm crashes over her, her body trembling in her restraints. Peter’s relentless touch milks every last quiver from her as she drips down his fingers.
Breathless and spent, Jess collapses in her binds, her body slick with sweat. “Oh… oh wow…” she mumbles deliriously. “I’m… I’m like, totally nailing this exam, Prof.”
Peter chuckles darkly, releasing her hair and stepping back. He admires the debauched sight – his perfectly bound toy, dripping and trembling for his pleasure. “Indeed you are, Kuпfchen. Indeed you are.” He licks his fingers clean. “I think we’ll be revisiting this tutoring session, hmm? You’ve been an exceptionally good student.”
Johnny blushes, grinning naughtily up at her stern mentor. “Thank you, sir! I just dunno why I didn’t take you up on your offer to enroll me in your – ughhh!” Her previous words cut off as Peter thrusts three fingers knuckle-deep inside her used hole, roughly stirring up her sensitivity.
“We’re far from over, kadettin.” he chuckles darkly. “For now, behave yourself and await further instructions. And a real exam, hmm?” He spanks her ass one last time, admiring the throbbing red handprint he leaves behind before stepping back, leaving his eager student bound, aching, and thoroughly dominated. The camera fades as Peter gathers his notes, a satisfied smirk on his face.