“Good girl.” The tone in Arthur’s voice sent shivers up her arms in the best way, and they both watched as her quarter-sized nipples stood hard at attention.
He thought about reaching over, groping her, squeezing her, seeing how responsive she was to stimuli in that particular erogenous zone, but he held himself back. There was still more of the list to get through.
“Obviously, since I’ll be teaching you, I’ll be instructing you on how to perform sexually in various arenas of sex. Hand jobs, blowjobs, masturbation, sexting, foreplay, all those things. You’re okay with this – yes?”
“Yes.” Kat sighed. “Duh.”
Arthur frowned. “Respect.” He sighed. “That’s going into the contract. You will always treat me, your teacher, with respect. Failure to do so will result in a punishment of some kind.”
“What kind of punishment?” Kat asked.
“To be determined by me depending on the severity of the infraction.” Arthur answered.
“Can you give me some examples?’ Kat asked. She almost shifted forward to protest, but she remembered to keep her arms crossed and stopped the motion partway through, causing her breasts to sway and catch Arthur’s attention once more. She smirked.
“Breast smacking.” He answered immediately, with the subject obviously close to hand. “Or spanking.” He added. “Or lines, writing things out over and over.”
“I know what lines are.” Kat rolled her eyes.
“Or edging.” Arthur finished.
“Edging?” Kat asked, unfamiliar with the term.
“Do you know what edging is?” Arthur asked.
“No, Sir.” Kat answered with a shake of her head.
“Would you like me to tell you?” Arthur asked.
“Yes, Sir.” Kat sighed.
“Edging is when I, or you with my permission, bring you up to the edge of orgasm and deny you. Usually, multiple times help build the intensity of your eventual climax.” Arthur explained. “Selene is actually edging herself right now, as we speak.”
“She is?” Kat asked, surprised.
“Yes.” Arthur nodded. “She forgot her slave mantra this morning and to text me this picture. So I have her reciting it over and over, going through the slave poses I’ve taught her while she does it, with a rabbit vibrator shoved into her on high. And every time she feels she is about to cum, she turns it off and makes a mark in a book. When I return to the apartment later, I’ll spank her once for each mark.”
“Can I watch when you do?” Kat asked with a gentle smirk on her face.
“Sure.” Arthur shrugged. “I think Selene would enjoy that, actually.”
Kat swallowed thickly. “What if…” She trailed off, but Arthur waited for her to pick the thought back up. “What if she cums, like, accidentally?”
“Then she gets an even harsher punishment.” Arthur explained. “She knows better, though. And she’s recording it on my phone for my review.”
Kat swallowed again. “That’s…” She looked up at him and saw the lust in his eyes still directed at her. She straightened in her seat and set her shoulders back, giving him an even better view of her breasts. “That sounds okay by me, Sir.”
“Good.” Arthur made a few quick notes. “That takes care of a few items on the list….” He kept thinking of more. “Toys?” He asked. “Vibrators, Sybian, bondage furniture, that kind of thing?”
“Yes.” Kat answered. “Sir.”
“Outdoor sex?” Arthur asked, looking up.
Kat made a face and shook her head. “No. I… Even if it’s just the two of us, with all the bugs and whatnot, no.” She was determined but still added: “Sir.”
“Okay then.” Arthur made a note. “Off with your pants.”
Her eyes sparkled, and she stood slowly. “Can I move my hands now?”
“Only to take them off. When you’re done, they go back. But maybe you should stay standing. You’ll probably need to take your panties off soon too.”
Kat smirked as she finished standing and moved to the foot of the coffee table. “Yes, Sir.” Arthur watched as Kat unbuttoned her slacks and let them drop. She stepped out of them, revealing a strappy pink thong panty that left a tiny triangle of fabric that failed to entirely cover a small patch of shortly trimmed blonde hair in the shape of a heart poking out above it. Arthur licked his lips, and Kat stood proud with her wrists crossed behind her back.
“Are you willing to learn about group sex?” Arthur asked
Kat smirked. “You mean a threesome with you and Selene?”
“All kinds, I suppose.” Arthur shrugged. Selene had already told him her eagerness for a threesome with him and Kat, given certain caveats.
“Yes. With caveats.” Kat nodded.
“No sex direct to Selene?” He asked.
Kat smirked. “She’s already talked to you about it.”
Arthur nodded. “She has some… interesting fantasies.”
“I’ll bet.” Kat shook her head. “Who knew she was such a depraved little slut?”
Arthur laughed. “Pot. Kettle. So forth.”
“Hey, I am not a depraved little slut.” Kat frowned. “I just want to… learn.” She corrected him.
“And what do you want to learn?” Arthur asked.
“About sex and my sexuality.” Kat said defensively.
“How to be a depraved little slut, you mean.” Arthur chuckled and made a note on the page.
“No.” Kat frowned. “It’s not the same. I need you to understand that. I don’t want the same things she wants.”
“Okay.” Arthur raised his hands in surrender. “I understand. I think. But there’s nothing wrong with being a slut. You’re supposed to enjoy sex. That’s why it exists.”
Kat hesitated for a moment. It looked like she wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she closed it without saying anything, then shrugged, which Arthur enjoyed watching, considering her current state of undress.
“Anal?” Arthur asked.
Kat eyed his cock and made a face. “With, like, a gallon of lube, maybe.”
“Have you done that kind of thing before?” Arthur asked.
“No, sir.” Kat answered. “But I’ve seen it in porn and read it in stories… I’m not sure that I’ll like it, and I may use my safewords if it hurts too much, but I’m willing to try it.”
“Abrasion or sensation play?” Arthur asked. “Scratching, biting, tickling, kissing, zapping, ice cube, hot wax, clothespins, that kind of thing?
“No tickling.” Kat warned. “The rest is fine to try. I’ll decide if I can put up with it during our lessons.”
“Okay.” Arthur jotted down her answer. “Panties off.”
“Does that count as a limit?” Kat frowned.
“Yes.” Arthur answered. “But turn around before you peel those down.”
Kat smirked. “Why?”
“Because I want a good long look at your ass.” Arthur answered honestly.
“You like my ass, huh?” Kat asked as she turned her hip, as though she were going to turn around, but she stopped part way, waiting for his answer.
“And the rest of you.” Arthur surprised her. “I find you incredibly attractive. Selene didn’t tell you?”
Kat paused. “She… said she thought I was your type.”
“You absolutely are.” Arthur assured her.
Kat finished turning around, giving him a good view of the back of her legs, which thickened from her slender calves to her round upside-down heart-shaped ass. Her round cheeks were perfect, sliced only by a bright pink string of material and a minuscule triangle of fabric at her waist. She hooked her fingers through the straps at her hips and bent over at the waist. The stance pushed her ass outward, and she began peeling the underwear down. He watched as it slowly pulled away to reveal her pink and puffy lower lips, already slick and slightly parted.