The Professor

Ashley looked at herself in the mirror. She liked how she looked. At 5?9? in her four inch heels she was tall. Being on her feet at work had helped her shed the freshman fifteen she gain almost five years ago. She was now a slim 115 pounds. Tonight she had also taken the time to curl her long brown hair and apply make-up. She was excited to be going out tonight, even if it was by herself. It had been two months since she graduated from college and started her new job, a month since she had a weekend off and more importantly three months since Brad had dumped her. Tonight she was going to start over as a single girl out for fun. She had decided to go to an alumni bar here in town. The college she graduated from was only fifteen miles away and this bar had a reputation for drawing former students and the occasional professor. She hoped that she would run into someone she knew or at least meet someone new. Once she arrived at the bar, she looked around hoping to see someone she knew. Not seeing anyone she took a seat at the bar and ordered a Mojito. Her plan was to hang out for about an hour having a couple of drinks. If nothing happened at that point she would head home, take a long bath and enjoy a quiet evening. About forty-five minutes later and halfway through her second drink she heard a familiar voice. ?Well Hello Ashley, what brings you here tonight?? It was Professor Jones. She had taken several classes from him in college and always enjoyed them. Partly because he was a younger professor and more importantly he was very pleasing to the eyes. Ashley and Professor Jones spent the next hour talking and having dinner together at a back table. Early on he told her to call him Hoby. They talked about school, where she was working and even discussed Brad. As the night went on, Ashley began to pour on the sugar. She really found him attractive and made sure he realized that. After a while, she just reached over and kissed him. The kiss felt wonderful. As she pulled back he smiled at her. ?Before we let this go any further Ashley. I think you should know a little about me. I find plain vanilla sex boring. I am a very dominating person at home and in the bedroom and like to take total control. Sex with me can be rough, hard and fast Most women I know are not the least bit interested in that type of relationship.? Just the thought of what he said made her heart skip a beat and her sex to spasm. She was really a novice when it came to sex. She had only slept with two boyfriends and it was definitely plain vanilla. On the other hand she found what he said very interesting and?? stimulating. After Şişli escort bayan a moment she replied. ?That sounds interesting.? Hoby looked at her and laughed. ?Interesting huh, if it sounds interesting that means you have no idea of what I am talking about, however I could be persuaded to teach you.? Ashley began to wonder if she was getting herself in too deep but she was so horny and wanted to experience something besides her vibrator for a change. Smiling back, she replied, ?Mmmm, you already know I am a good student." They quickly decided that since Hoby had walked to the bar, Ashley would drive both of them to his house. The drive was quiet with a lot of tension in the air. Ashley was wondering where she had checked her brain. As turned on as she was and as much as she wanted to sleep with Professor Jones, she could not believe she was actually doing this. She had only kissed him once and that was no more than a peck on the lips. On top of that he had told her he liked rough sex. Hoby?s house was about a mile from the bar on the edge of town. It was tucked back off the main road in a forest. Ashley was impressed when they entered the house. It was nicely decorated and the main floor was really nothing more than a great room, dining room and kitchen. ?Would you like something to drink? I don?t have mojitos but I can offer a beer or wine?. ?A glass of wine would be great.? ?Would you like Red or white?? ?White please.? Hoby went into the kitchen and poured Ashley a glass of wine. ?Go ahead and have a seat in the great room, I need to go down to the basement and will be back shortly.? Hoby went through a door and disappeared. While he was gone Ashley looked around the room for pictures. She really wanted to learn more about this mystery man she was about to sleep with. She only saw a couple. One picture was of Hoby and a very attractive Latino woman who appeared to be about thirty. What Ashley found most interesting about the picture was the dog collar the woman was wearing with the name ?Sam? engraved it. Just as she was thinking about getting up and going over to the picture for a closer look Hoby returned. ?How is the wine?? ?Great thank you.? ?Awesome??. Why don?t you come with me downstairs, I have something I would like to show you?? Ashley followed Hoby down the stairs wondering why he went down first. Obviously he wanted to get something ready but why not just invite her down to begin with. At the bottom of the stairs was a set of double doors. Hoby stopped at the doors, turned around and kissed her deeply. Their tongues dueled against each Escort Sultangazi other as their excitement increased. Finally Hoby broke the kiss. ?Behind these doors is my playroom. You are the first person from the university to ever see what is in this room.? With that he turned and opened the doors walking in. Ashley did not know what he wanted her to do so she held back. Hoby turned, looked at her and said, ?Come on in.? As Ashley entered the room she could not believe what she was seeing. The room looked like a medieval torture chamber. There were chains hanging from a couple of places on the ceiling, a wooden X was on one wall with chains at each of the corners as well. In the center of the room was a large four post bead with black satin sheets. Finally on one wall hung a variety of whips, paddles, floggers and riding crops surrounded by various 8x10 pictures framed and hanging on the wall. The room totally freaked Ashley out. She was not sure if she should run or stay. She had read a couple of books that included bondage and it always turned her on but to see this was something totally different. ?Welcome to my play room. I can tell by the look on your face you are at least a little bit shocked and concerned. Here is what is going to happen. I am going to leave you in here and go upstairs to the second story. Please take a look around this room and decide if this is something you want to experience. If it isn?t, I totally understand. Please just let yourself out the front door. All I ask is that you please tell no one else what you have seen. On the other hand if this is something you want to explore and learn about, please be ready for my return in fifteen minutes. Listen to me carefully because in this room I am not a patient and understanding person. When I get back, I expect you to have stripped, folded your clothes neatly and placed them on top that dresser. You will go over and sit in that corner (he pointed) naked on your knees with your hands in on your knees. Do you understand?? ?Yes.? ?Alright, the time on that clock (He points to one on the wall) is 9:23. I will return at 9:38. You know what I expect.? With that, Hoby turned and left the room. OMG?.OMG?.. OMG. Ashley was so freaked out. She quickly went over to look at the pictures on the wall. Most of them were of ?Sam? bound to the different items around the room. All of them appear to have been taken by Hoby because he was not in any of them. There are several where you can see a dick being sucked or screwing someone. There are a couple of other pictures with different woman and Taksim escort even several with Sam and different women. As she look around the room at all the stuff She guessed you could call them toys or maybe tools, she decided she was going to stay. She found the room incredibly exhilarating and wanted to see what it would be like to give up control. As she looked around, she glanced at the clock, it is 9:34. Knowing Hoby would be back shortly she stripped quickly and piled her clothes on the dresser. Just as the clock turns to 9:38, she tossed her panties at the dresser and missed with them landing on the floor as she was getting into place. Almost immediately Hoby walks through the door Hoby was now dressed only in a pair of silk pajama bottoms that hang loosely on his hips. Ashley was amazed at how sexy he looked. Ashley was not sure how she should act as Hoby walked over to her. He apparently knew what was going through her mind. ?Keep your head lowered and do not look at me. From this point forward in this house your only purpose is to be my slave, my slut, here to please me. You will not do anything without asking permission first. You will not speak unless spoken to first. You may ask permission to do something. You will only address me as Master or Sir. Manners are very important. I expect to hear please and thank you with for everything you ask to do or are allowed to do. Do you understand?? ?Yes.? Hoby reaches down grabbing her chin and pulling her head up to look at him. ?Excuse me?? ?Yes Master? ?That is better. I need you to think of a word that you will remember no matter what. It has to be a word that you would not normally use in conversation. Please let me know when you have decided on a word.? Ashley found this request very interesting and could not figure out why she was asked this. After a moment she had the word. ?Master, I have a word.? ?What is the word?? ?Quidditch? ?Ah a Harry Potter fan? From now on in this room the word quidditch is your safe word. If what I am doing is too much and you want me to stop, just say quidditch. I will stop what I am doing and we will discuss it. Entering into a relationship like this is a learning process for both. I am going to try to push your limits. I need to learn what those limits are. You on the other hand have to learn to trust me and know that I am never going to do anything to harm you. Quidditch is your escape hatch if things get to be too much. Do you understand?? ?Yes.? Hoby slapped her right breast hard right across the nipple. Ashley sucked in breath and tried to suppress the tears that were forming. ?Manners slave. What is the correct response?? ?Yes master.? ?Better, now stand up and turn around facing the wall?. Ashley did as she was told. ?Back away from the wall until you are about two feet away. Spread your legs and lean forward with your hands and forehead against the wall. Again, Ashley does as she is told.