LESSONS, Part 11
A week after the battle, on a warm Friday night, Teresa was
putting the final touches on her makeup, waiting for Grant
to pick her up. They would spend the evening doing the
usual, boring routine – going to a movie, hanging out with
their shallow friends, finally fucking hard at the end of
the night. Teresa considered just getting right to the
fucking – that was really all either of them was interested
in doing. She was dressed in a tank top and a micro-skirt,
with 3-inch stilettos showing off her powerful legs. It was
her best “hooker outfit” and she planned to make good use of
it that night.
She had just finished primping her chestnut brown hair when
her cell phone rang. Teresa glanced at the clock. It was
just after 8, right around the time that Grant was supposed
to call. She picked up the phone.
“Hello?” Teresa asked.
“Hello, little cunt,” said a familiar voice in her ear.
Teresa’s throat went dry and a shot of pure adrenaline raced
through her body, jolting into her breasts and tightening
her pussy. It was Martha. This was the call that Teresa had
been expecting, with fear and anticipation.
“I think it’s time you started living up to your end of the
bargain, Teresa,” Martha continued, not waiting for Teresa
to say anything. “Come over to my house now, and come alone.
And don’t make any other plans for tonight.”
Martha hung up and Teresa was left holding her phone,
listening to the silence. She had not said anything. Now she
stood in her bedroom, dressed to kill, and almost paralyzed
with the feelings racing through her body. She did not have
to go to Martha’s place. If she broke the deal, what could
Martha really do about it? Teresa considered for another few
moments. Then she called Grant to cancel the evening’s
About 30 minutes later, Teresa pulled up in front of
Martha’s house in a cab. She paid the driver, then walked up
onto the porch, teetering slightly on her high heels. She
tried the door but it was locked and she was forced to ring
the bell. She heard the distinctive sound of high heels
clicking on hard tile, then the door opened and Martha was
standing there. The blonde beauty looked fantastic. She was
wearing a short black robe which barely touched the tops of
her thighs and 3-inch heels. The front of her robe was open
down past her navel, revealing most of Martha’s majestic
tits, the deep shadow of her cleavage and the curves of her
unsupported breasts emphasizing their heaviness and
impressive size. The teacher may well have been naked under
the robe. Martha had on just enough makeup to highlight her
blue eyes. She opened the door and then turned on her heel
and walked back into the house, gesturing for Teresa to
“Come in and lock the door behind you, Teresa,” she said
coolly, over her shoulder, as she walked away. Teresa did as
instructed, her body tense with apprehension, heat building
in her sex as she watched Martha’s hips sway and
barely-covered ass flex.. She followed Martha into the
bedroom, their heels clicking a staccato rhythm on the
Inside the bedroom, the two women stood facing each other,
their eyes locked, though occasionally flitting down to
examine the other’s body. The air was thick with sexual
tension and the growing scent of feminine arousal.
“I thought Friday night was the night you sparred with
Cynthia,” Teresa pointed out.
“Cynthia is out of town tonight,” Martha replied tersely.
“That’s why I called you. Why pass up my Friday night fuck
when I’ve got a little fuckbitch on call?”
Teresa grunted derisively, but said nothing. The women
continued to glare at each other.
Finally, Martha spoke.
“This is how it works. You agreed to be my sex slave. That
means that you do whatever I tell you to do. No if, ands or
buts. Do you get it?”
Teresa nodded. “Yeah, I get it. I also get that this is the
only way that you can beat me, you old cunt.”
“Shut your mouth, girl,” Martha said mildly. She did not
appear angered. “The reason you’re here is because I beat
“You cheated!!,” Teresa exploded, but Martha held up her
“Don’t worry, you’ll get your chance to match clits and tits
with me in a fair fight. I don’t have too much interest in
just riding your little cunt. You’re one boring fuck. But
I’ll decide when and what happens. That’s what being the
master is about. That’s what being a slave means to you.”
The women locked eyes again, the hate and rage flowing
between them matched only by their mutual lust. Martha
nodded at Teresa’s clothing. “Take off your clothes,” she
Teresa paused only for a moment. Then, she crossed her hands
at her waist and peeled her crop-top up her torso and over
her head. The material briefly tightened and caught her
massive tits, pulling them high, then letting go. Her heavy
tits bounced delightfully as they fell back into place.
Teresa then unhooked her skirt and threw it aside. She stood
before Martha, naked except for a black thong and her high
heels. She started to reach for her thong, but Martha
stopped her. “No, that’s enough for now.”
Martha pushed the robe back from her shoulders. The silk
garment fell in a puddle at her feet. She was nude, save for
a white thong and her high heels. Her round, taut tits sat
high and unsupported on her chest and wobbled enticingly
with her slight movement.
Martha walked up to the topless girl. The sex-enraged women
regarded each other, and examined the other’s tits with
looks of cool appraisal and barely-contained anger.
“Take off your shoes and get on the bed,” Martha ordered
Teresa, her blue eyes returning to Teresa’s green orbs.
Teresa braced her hand on the edge of the bed and pulled off
her heels. Then, she climbed onto the bed, pushed herself to
the center and lay on her back, her beautiful tits bouncing
as she moved, then shifting gently towards her sides as she
came to rest, waiting for whatever would follow. Her tits
were firm and round, and stood proudly on her chest, though
their sheer weight pulled them a little off to either side.
Resting her arms over her head, her long, muscled legs
slightly spread, she waited for Martha’s next move.
With a grim smile, Martha pulled off her shoes, then crawled
on to the bed. She pulled Teresa’s ankles apart, spreading
the girl’s thighs even farther, exposing her thong-covered
cunt. Then Martha crawled higher, kneeling between Teresa’s
spread thighs, her arms on either side of the girl’s chest,
her massive tits hanging down, directly over their
counterparts on Teresa’s body. The women’s nipples were hard
and sharp, engorged with lust and tingling with tension.
Martha’s blonde hair hung in a shower of gold around her
Martha smiled, her beautiful face alive with eager desire.
She glared down into Teresa’s green eyes. The brunette girl
tried to hide her excitement, but she could not. Her nipples
were hard, her thong was wet with her lust, her tits were
throbbing with arousal and heat. Her breath was coming fast.
Part of her was enraged at the thought of being humiliated
and humbled by Martha. Once this contest began, she was sure
that she could take control. But, for now, she just wanted
to fuck, desperately.
Martha lowered her tits, until her nipples gently touched
those of Teresa. Electricity leaped between their rock-hard
nubs and the women inhaled sharply, their nipples swelling
even larger and harder with the erotic contact. Teresa
groaned and felt her thong get even wetter. Martha gritted
her teeth, then moved her tits around, letting her hard nubs
trace and grate against Teresa’s smooth titflesh. The girl’s
tits swelled and tightened with arousal, her nipples grew
harder and harder under the stimulation. Teresa could not
help herself. She groaned with the agony of her lust and
writhed her whole taut, round body into the bed,
involuntarily thrashing her head from side to side, biting
her lip, closing her eyes. As she writhed, her tits rocked,
rubbing back against Martha’s sensitive nipples. Martha
gasped and smiled wider, enjoying the sense of power, of
forcing this teenage slut to slowly, deliciously, submit to
her womanhood. But Martha felt the enormous pull of her own
Martha could not resist anymore. With a moan of lust, Martha
lined her engorged nipples up with Teresa’s hard brown nips,
then slowly lowered her tits down onto those of the girl.
The women groaned in unison as their thick, taut tits
crushed and compressed, as their proud flesh squashed in
tension, resisting the compression but yielding to it,
sensitive flesh burning, hot sweat mingling.
“Aaaaahhhh,” Martha and Teresa sighed together as the
teacher settled her full weight onto the tits of the girl
beneath her. Teresa’s arms looped around Martha’s naked
back. Martha wrapped Teresa in her arms. Simultaneously, the
women squeezed tight.
“God, god oh god…” Teresa cried, her young body overwhelmed
with the delicious tension, with the raw pleasure of her
most prized possessions merging and melding and struggling
with the equally large, taut tits of her greatest enemy. She
could not believe the pleasure and, squeezing hard, she
ground her tits as hard as she could to Martha’s resisting
boobs. She felt her flesh yielding, heat rippling out of her
nipples, pouring through her body, and she fought back a
scream of lust.
For her part, Martha was enjoying the sensations just as
much. She loved the feel of strong, dense tits crushed into
one, wrestling and writhing, sensitive nipples grating and
burning each other as they merged. Heat radiated from their
struggling tits in building waves, feeding the tension and
pleasure in their cunts, bellies, and every part of their
The women’s bellies slapped tight, hot flesh rubbing and
rolling and Teresa could not help but automatically twine
her legs through Martha’s, locking the other woman in place
as their bodies strained and crushed tighter. They rubbed
into each other, their hips moving, their thronged-cunts
touching and rubbing. Martha reached up and grabbed two
handfuls of Teresa’s thick hair and pulled on it painfully.
“Do you like this, little girl?” she murmured, nose to nose
with the teenage bitch, their hot, sweet breath mixing. “Do
you like it? Do you want more of it?” She panted, the heat
in her veins flowing like molten lava.
Teresa did not answer, but her writhing body, her groans of
pleasure, her hands moving eagerly over the tight flesh of
the teacher who was slowly stimulating her to the point of
sexual nirvana, left no doubt as to her feelings. Still, she
fought against this humiliation, against being dominated by
a woman she should be dominating.
“Oh, god, you cunt, you cunt…” she groaned. “Fucking bitch,
you’ll pay for this, you’ll pay, I’ll fuck your brains out,
you whore, I swear….”
“Little whore,” Martha gasped. “Beg me for it, bitch, tell
me how much you want it, tell me…” She licked at Teresa’s
face, then bit the girl’s neck. Teresa snarled, then bit
back. The women locked into a deep, tongue-twisting kiss,
and Teresa almost passed out from the sudden surge of erotic
tension in her body as their exquisitely sensitive tongues
slid and wrestled. Oh fuck, she thought, I can’t take this,
I just can’t take this... Her lust burned like acid in her
blood, her vulva lubricated hard, soaking her thong even
more, the heat poured out from between her thighs.
The women’s hard bellies slid, hot sweat lubricating the
delicious rubbing, their deep, narrow navels sucking. They
writhed on each other, their long legs moving restlessly,
locking and releasing, rubbing and stroking, delectable skin
sliding on smooth skin. Their tits ground mercilessly, taut
flesh crushed tight, thick nipples burning and grating at
each other, twisting together into knots of pulsing, over
stimulated flesh. They locked together in a long, luscious
kiss, pressing deep into each other, their tongues tangling
and pushing, licking and struggling within their inosculated
Teresa could not stand anymore. With a cry, she broke the
kiss, turning her cheek to Martha. She panted, furious with
lust. She screamed, almost sobbing with rage and need.
“God, oh God, oh God… Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me… PLEASE, oh
God, you CUNT, FUCK ME, PLEASE!!!” She spread her thighs
wide, offering her slick, hairless cunt to her foe.
Martha chuckled, then grabbed Teresa’s face and forced the
girl into another hungry kiss. They sucked hard at each
other’s tongues and lips for several moments. Then, Martha
pushed herself off of Teresa’s burning, oversexed body.
“Nooooooo,” the girl moaned as Martha’s tits and hot, slick
flesh separated from her own. She tried to hold onto Martha.
The blonde batted her hands away. But the teacher was not
planning to go anywhere. Her sex was radiating an aching,
fevered heat that was driving her insane with lust. She
needed satisfaction and she could only find it by driving
her boiling cunt into Teresa’s beckoning twat.
Martha rolled onto her back beside Teresa, raised her ass
off the bed, then peeled her soaked thong down her hips,
away from her cunt and down her long legs in one swift
motion. She threw the wet scrap of cloth into the corner of
the room. Then, she turned back to Teresa, now totally nude,
and positioned herself between the girl’s legs. She pulled
Teresa’s legs together, then pointed them at the ceiling.
Teresa allowed herself to be handled. The only thought
consuming her mind was that she needed to fuck this blonde
bitch. Martha slipped Teresa’s thong over her hips, around
her wide bottom, then all the way up the length of her long,
beautiful legs. Teresa was panting, her eyes glowing with
desire, her body in a state of bitch-heat. Martha threw the
girl’s thong aside, then pulled Teresa’s legs wide, pushing
her ankles towards her head, exposing the teenager’s nearly
hairless cunt, her wet slit and soft, juicy cunt lips.
Martha smiled down at the smooth, wet slit, ran her right
forefinger along the sex groove, eliciting a deep moan of
pleasure from Teresa. Martha licked her dripping finger,
sucking at it.
“Oh, you’re nice and wet little girl,” Martha murmured.
“You’re really hot and bothered, you tramp. And it’s nice
that you’re begging me for it. Do you want me to fuck you,
girl? Do you want my nice hot cunt sucked up into your
little twat? Do you want my clit wrapped around your little
“Bitch,” Teresa panted. “You want it too. Just come and
shove that cunt into mine, bring me those tits, and we’ll
see who has the hotter cunt, the better boobs. We’ll see who
has the harder clit, old woman. We’ll go at this all night,
but you’re going to be my bitch by the morning.”
Martha chuckled again, then suddenly slapped the girl in the
face. Teresa yelped and fell back, unhurt but shocked by the
sudden sting. But it was enough to throw her off-guard.
Smiling, Martha threw herself at Teresa’s body. She grabbed
the girl’s hands, interlacing their fingers, palm pressed to
palm. She spread Teresa’s arms to either side of their
bodies, then slowly lowered her aching tits down onto to
Teresa’s matching pair. The women sighed in pleasure as
their tits crushed and strained against each other. Their
bellies slapped tight, Teresa opened her legs wide,
welcoming her violation. Martha opened her thighs, too, and
arched her back. Then, her blue eyes locked to Teresa’s
green orbs, both women insane with pure lust, Martha brought
her hot naked cunt down onto Teresa’s steaming pussy.
Both women threw back their heads and groaned in ecstasy as
their steaming, hairless twats mated. Wet, sensitive, slick
flesh slid and stroked as the women came together, both
working their hips as they mashed pussies, allowing their
thick cunt lips to suck and release, as they worked their
labia around and into each other. Martha forced her eyes
half open, watching Teresa whimper and moan with erotic
bliss, her own gasps and groans of pleasure growing as she
felt her cunt slip into Teresa’s hot hole and begin the
delicious process of melting, merging with the teen’s sex.
They writhed against each other, rubbing their torsos,
rubbing their tits around and around each other, sliding
their boobs between each other and over each other, then
back into nipple to nipple confrontation. On and on, they
writhed and rubbed, driving each other insane with pleasure,
locking into luscious, licking kisses as they fucked. They
broke the kiss, the need for air growing too great to
maintain the liplock. Cheek to cheek, the women continued
working their bodies into each other, their moans of erotic
joy growing louder and more passionate with each moment.
Martha felt her throbbing clit unfurl from its hood and
slowly, deliciously, penetrate and slide along Teresa’s
warm, wet labia. Teresa sobbed with joy. A moment later,
Martha felt an answering stab as the student’s hard clit
penetrated and stroked her own labia. Martha smiled lazily,
lustfully, knowing that an all-out, clit to clit fuck was
only moments away. She continued to struggle, hand to hand,
Eyes locked, the two beautiful women moved their hips and
asses gently, carefully, and brought their smooth, burning,
slick clits together. Electricity rippled through them,
exquisitely sensitive nerve-rich clits exploded with
sensation and pleasure, erotic heat radiated from their
touching sexnubs to every inch of their voluptuous bodies.
“Nnnngghhh, oh, oh, oooohhh… FUCK!!” Teresa exploded, her
eyes closed tight, her teeth gritted, her body jerking and
bucking as the raw pleasure detonated in every nerve. She
squeezed Martha’s locked hands tight, and the teacher
returned the powerful grip. Teresa struggled desperately to
control herself as sheer ecstasy rippled through her body.
Panting, she opened her blazing eyes, almost sick with lust,
and smiled with a feral grin into Martha’s fevered eyes.
Martha returned the savage smile. She had been watching
Teresa, enjoying the sight of the young girl trying to
control her sexual power, even as her own body shuddered in
sheer ecstasy. Martha moaned with pleasure. Fuck, this was
good, the girl’s clit was so nice and hard and smooth and
strong. Fuck, Martha thought, fuck, riding this whore is
going to be so much fun, it’s going to be so, so good. But
first she had to control the girl, first she had to force
this bitch to submit. That was the challenge.
Smiling at each other with raw hatred and unquenchable lust,
their eyes locked in an unbreakable glare of mutual
detestation and desire, the two battling women slid their
clits together, slow and hard, fencing with them like
swords, rubbing and flicking each other back and forth, over
and under. Every contact of their sex-saturated clits was
like a bomb of heat and fire going off in their cunts,
radiating raw pleasure out through their rubbing bellies to
their struggling tits. Around and around, on and on, their
clits fought for dominance. Their pussies were tightly
sealed and grew ever wetter and tighter as the women
battled, their labia melted together, their tits throbbed
with blazing sensations.
Forehead to forehead, nose to nose, lip to lip, Martha and
Teresa panted and gasped, cursing each other desperately,
their erotic whimpers growing in volume. The only things
either could see were the hate-filled eyes of the other, and
they both wanted this. They wanted the intimacy of seeing
the other break and fall before the more powerful cunt. They
wanted to see that defeat deep in the soul of the other.
Each woman was sure that she would emerge from this sexual
contest as the victor.
Martha turned her head and locked Teresa in a brief, deep,
licking kiss before they had to separate again. All the
while, their fantastic bodies battled, shared sweat greasing
their shining flesh, hard tits struggling to prove which
pair was firmer and tighter, whose nipples were stronger,
hard bellies rubbing and writhing, legs locked and
straining, But the real war was between their struggling
clits. On and on, their clits fucked. They sawed at each
other, excruciating pleasure burning through the women until
they sobbed with pleasure, until their moans of unbearable
joy were almost screams of need, but still they kept
The women were trembling, groaning with pre-orgasmic
tension. Their bodies jerked and bucked, their hands locked
as they struggled to control each other, to control
themselves. Teresa was sobbing, gasping with need,
continuing to rub clits with Martha, but knowing that she
was only moments away from a screaming orgasm. She knew that
Martha was close to the edge as well, but she did not know
if she could withstand any more ecstasy. Teresa’s entire
body was burning with pleasure, she was delirious with need.
She could see the same delirium in Martha’s fevered gaze.
With a shuddering groan, her teeth gritted as she struggled
to resist her building orgasm, Martha suddenly released
Teresa’s hands, wrapped her arms around the girl’s back, and
squeezed hard. Their tits compressed even harder, sending a
spasm of pure pleasure through their locked bodies, pushing
both women almost over the edge. Teresa shrieked. “Fuck,
fucking CUNT…!!” she sobbed.
Teresa instinctively moved her hands to Martha’s powerful,
pumping ass. She spread her hands over her enemy’s smooth,
rounded muscle and, aiming her clit head to head with
Martha’s throbbing sexnub, she fucked back against Martha’s
grinding thrusts with all of her strength, trying to pull
Martha’s clit as deep and hard against her clit as she
could, her ass and hips driving up. Their clits smashed and
fused, grinding with excruciating force and unbearable
pleasure. The women locked in a furious, desperate kiss as
they fucked at each other with all their power.
Teresa could not take any more. Breaking the kiss, she threw
back her head, sank her claws into Martha’s ass, and issued
a full-throated scream of pure orgasmic joy.
Teresa came so hard that her body trembled and convulsed.
Hot cum shot from her pussy, injecting up into Martha’s
waiting cunt, smearing and moistening the intersection of
the women’s bodies where they were joined and sealed into
one. She buried her face in Martha’s shoulder, she bit and
clawed at the other woman’s body as she exploded in ecstasy.
“FILTHY FUCKING CUNT!!!,” she howled. “DIRTY WHORE…God oh
GOD!!” Multiple orgasms tortured and wracked her beautiful
On top of her, Martha smiled and snarled, riding this
beautiful bitch as hard as she could, still grinding her
clit to Teresa’s hard, pulsing sexnub. With a cry of joy,
she arched her back, seized Teresa’s hair and pulled the
girl’s head back, and powered her clit as hard as she could
into Teresa’s matching sex. The hard impact was enough to
force another devastating orgasm out of Teresa, but Martha
exploded with her, screaming in ecstasy as her massive clit
bent Teresa’s back. Martha rolled her ass around and around,
spreading and penetrating the brunette beauty’s cunt as hard
and deep as she could even as her own clit swelled and
burned and rippled with pleasure. The orgasm built and
built, finally peaking as her burning clit crushed with
Teresa’s clit, both sexnubs squashing each other flat and
fusing into one nerve-rich sex organ. Martha pumped hot cum
into her enemy, her head thrown back, her howls and snarls
of ecstasy merging and harmonizing with Teresa’s shrieks of
“Yes, you little bitch, you fucking slut, take it, TAKE
IT!!” Martha screamed. “Ride my clit, whore, feel my clit!!”
“Bitch, you bitch…,” Teresa sobbed, screamed. “YOU feel MY
clit, bitch, ride it…I’ll fuck you, I’ll cuntfuck you, I
swear to God, I’ll fuck your dirty twat off…” Her voice
trailed off into hitching gasps as still more sexual ecstasy
burned through her body. She wrapped Martha’s beautiful body
in her arms and squeezed the teacher as tightly to her as
she could, she twined their beautifully muscled legs and
strained to merge their flesh into one raging body.
“Call me Mistress Martha, whore, call me Mistress!!,” Martha
snarled, pounding at Teresa’s cunt with all of her strength,
trying to humiliate the teenage vixen as much as she could.
“Fuck you…,” Teresa groaned in reply, her voice lost in
hitching gasps of ecstasy.
Bucking, heaving with pleasure, the room filled with the
erotic sounds of wet cunts sucking, taut flesh slapping, and
the lustful moans of two multi-orgasmic bitches in heat.
Martha and Teresa rode each other viciously and mercilessly,
struggling to devour each other’s cunts completely until,
overwhelmed with lust and rage and raw, wild pleasure,
Teresa spread her thighs wide in absolute surrender, wanting
nothing more than to have her cunt fucked until she could
not take anymore. Teresa groaned, finally passing out,
fucked into submission, the sensations burning through her
body too much to stand.
Martha continued to grind herself into the teen’s voluptuous
flesh and yielding cunt, her powerful ass pumping hard
until, moments later, a final, devastating orgasm ripped
through her. She lowered her head and roared in raw ecstasy,
pumping hot cum into Teresa’s eager and welcoming pussy,
before her own sexual exhaustion set in and she collapsed on
top of Teresa, lost in a cloud of sexual bliss.
Martha moaned, a satisfied grin on her lips. Their beautiful
bodies wet with sweat and cunt juice, their limbs twined,
their hair tangled, their tits crushed tight into one erotic
flesh, the battling beauties buried their faces in the
other’s neck and fell into a deep sleep.
To be continued: