“Your teacher understands, and I wants to help you cum-pleat your assignment. I want you to listen to my voice and imagine me watching you as you jerk off. One day soon your going to have to visit me for an exam. I will observe you to see if you jerk it the way you should. It’s important to practice. If you don’t do it correctly I’ll have to teach you how to masturbate properly. I don’t want any sloppy stroking, I want firm fast strokes. I want proper manners, ask permission before you cum.”
“Yes teacher.”
“You’re a pervert who likes to stroke his cock while women watch, aren’t you?”
“Ooh, yes, yes. I want you to watch me.”
“How many women have you jerked off in front of?”
“Four. Ooohhh. I need to cum.”
“Stroke faster, it’s time to cum for your teacher. When you visit I want to watch the creamy white liquid spurt from your cock, and drip down your hand. I want you to write an essay about this session, and give a detailed stroke by stroke report on every time you’ve jerked off in front of a woman.”
The sound of my female voice telling him to cum, hearing a woman use words like “masturbate” and “jerk-off,” the thought of his sessions with other women, the strict tone voice, all combined to push him over the edge. As I spoke the cum shot out, and it kept spurting and dripping to the sound of my voice for over thirty seconds the cum poured fourth covering his hand, cock and belly with the creamy gray white liquid.
“Aahhh, Ohhhh”, Peter said before growing quiet “I spurted four times, my belly is covered with cum.”
“Well clean up the mess with a tissue and have a good night. I have to get going, and don’t forget, I want your essay about your jerk off habits, and four other essays. One each describing your experience with each of the women you masturbated in front of. I want details. When you visit me next I will review and grade those assignments, is that clear?”
“Yes teacher.”
“Goodbye.”
“Goodbye teacher.” he said and hung up the phone.
As I hung up the phone I put two fingers deep into my pussy, brushing over my clit, sending a wave of excitement through me. Spreading my fingers opening up letting the cool air rush between them, rubbing up and down, Moving back and forth in slow motions. I could hear the wet noises being made as my two fingers moved deep inside me, making me shudder as the first wave of orgasm shot through me.
As I quickly moved my fingers in and out, I imagined myself sitting in the center of a room with men seated chairs in a circle, all of them stroking their cocks under my supervision. My stomach began clenching as my second orgasm took over, my warm sticky juices coating my fingers.
“That’s it, cum for me.” I’d say seated in the center supervising a group of men jerking off. “Cum all over yourselves, cum on me, cum while I watch you stroke those cocks. “Yes cum, all over your fingers. Mmmmm…I wish I was watching you cum …I want to see that hot thick cum as those cocks jump with each spurt.” I said aloud, playing out my kinky fantasy.”
My fingers moved, brushing back and fourth quickly against my clit. I came again, this time it was hot, long, and intense. “Ohhhhhh.” I moaned as I continued using my fingers, quickly bringing on anotmy, smaller orgasm. My fingers slowed and my fantasy faded, satisfyingly overcome by a sense of relaxation and release. As my breathing returned to normal, I smiled to my self, I slipped under the sheets, and drifted into a deep, satisfying sleep…..
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