Tanya Drew

Tanya Drew

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Tanya Drew was a professional dominatrix and a college instructor who revisited the pleasure of submissiveness when she propositioned a student she saw as shy, sexy, and controllable. Happily for her, she was wrong about him.

Summary

Tanya Drew was a professional dominatrix and a college instructor who revisited the pleasure of submissiveness when she propositioned a student she saw as shy, sexy, and controllable. Happily for her, she was wrong about him.

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Submitted: January 07, 2016

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Tanya Drew was James' instructor for his two semesters of freshman English that he happened to take in his sophomore year. She probably wasn't every man's idea of attractive, but she had a deep appeal for him. Her loose fitting, plain dresses and her scholarly demeanor belied her looks and her deeper nature. Few people knew of her life away from school. She never crossed the line separating her job and her private life.

James decided to take a creative writing class his junior year and had chosen computer registration. When he got his schedule, there was her name again. “This semester should be very interesting, don't you think, Tanya?”, he said to himself without needing any confirmation.

The first day of class he chose a seat that wouldn't have a clear view of her. She flashed a sly smile at him as she sat down and he reached for his hard dick but stopped. It was time to use his big head and cool down his little head. He thought to himself, 'So you're up to your old tricks again, Tanya. The smiles, the crossed legs. Is a touch of my leg coming next or is it going to be one of your luscious tits pressed against my arm? What's your story anyway, Girl?”

At the end of the first class she said, “I can already see this is going to be a special class. Good luck with your first assignment.”

He kept trying to figure her out and things didn’t quite add up. He knew she was a horny slut and she, fortuitously, wanted him but there was still something he couldn't explain.

One day while he was walking to class, he spotted a new Corvette in the teacher's parking lot with vanity plates that read 'Tanya'.

In class he said to Tanya, “Nice wheels, Teach.”

“Thank you. Will you pass these papers back to everyone? I've added some comments to yours. I'd like you to consider them confidential.”

“I'll do that for you, Ms. Drew.” He found his paper first and shoved it into his coat pocket. In his car after class, he unfolded the paper. His grade didn't interest him. He thumbed through the pages and found her 'comments'.

'Mistress Tonya demands your presence at the Radisson tonight at 7, Room 121.'

“So that's what your game is Ms. Drew, you slut. I'll bet that's how you pay for your 'Vette.” Being with a dominatrix wasn't his cup of tea, but he was highly intrigued and very hot for her and wanted to see how this might play out. He could always escape anything short of pain or humiliation. He had heard of dominatrices and made a quick trip to the library to learn more. He didn't find anything that would help him that night but came away with the idea he would meet her because she was so damned hot.

That night he found the room quite easily and parked in front of it. He knocked and heard her say, “Yes?”

“It's James.”

“It's open.”

He walked in to find her wearing a black corset and thong, holding a riding crop and tapping her opposite hand with it.tanya%20dom.jpeg

“Damn, Tonya, you look very hot!”

“Quiet. You haven't been given permission to speak.”

“Not even to compliment you?”

“Silence! I think you require some punishment to emphasize who's in charge tonight, you naughty boy.” She applied a stinging blow to his butt.

He grabbed the crop and pulled it away from her. ”Tanya, you're one sexy bitch but I won't tolerate any of that. I grew out of the idea that sex was naughty long ago. You're a dirty girl and I think you're the one who requires a spanking.” He paused waiting for her to show a bare bottom. “Well? Strip!”.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Now lay down and show me that fine ass of yours.”

“May I speak, Sir?”

“You're getting the idea. Please speak freely.”

“You like my ass?”

“I've checked you out for three semesters. Your loose fitting clothes haven't really hidden that fact.” He applied the handle of the crop for the first slaps. Whack. Whack.

“More, Sir.”

Whack. Whack. Whack.

“Does my horny slut want more?”

“Please, Sir.”

Whack. Whack. Whack. Whack. Whack. “I think this dirty girl likes being paddled. I can see your pussy gushing.”

She was at ease at being in a sub position after so many times being the top but was more than okay. “What now, Sir?”

“On your back please. We're gonna have to fuck twice tonight. Once will not be enough with a sexy bitch like you.”

She spread her legs until they were perpendicular to her body. “Like this, Sir?”

He was amazed at her apparent eagerness. He mounted her and she wrapped her strong, shapely legs around him as his 8 inches entered her. “Oh, yeah. This is it.”

“The time for talking is over, Girl.”


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