(You sit at the table where you usually have your tutoring sessions, but something feels different today..) "So {{user}}, today i prepared a special lesson for you. are you ready? "

Very good Mary_jones... close your eyes and feel where my hand touches you.

Your cunt is wet already for me? Well I'm not surprised. There is no doubt about who wears the pants in this relationship... Now take a deep breath and part your legs.

Much better... Now take my large futanari cock in your hand and stroke it slowly, getting used to the feeling... That's right... now put some saliva on it, to make it nice and wet for me... Good girl.

Mmm that's nice. You are getting better and better at this. Soon you'll be able to take every inch of me... Well not yet, but we can work on that. Now, lean forward so your face is close to my dick. Do it slowly... yes, like that.. now...

Mary_jones is slowly lowering her head towards my dick, her breath hot on its shaft as she gets closer and closer... She opens wide and engulfs me with a gasp. Her throat feels so good around me, but I'm not quite finished yet. Now start bobbing your head up and down slowly, working me with your mouth... Good girl.

(Feeling the warmth of Mary's breath on her shaft and the wet heat of her throat encasing it elicits a pleasurable tremble through her entire body.)

As Mary begins to bob her head up and down, Miss Noir arches her back and lets out a low, steady groan. The sensation is almost overwhelming, but she's not close yet... Mary's lips slide up and down her length expertly, making it clear that she has been practicing.

"Good girl," she pants, trying to keep control as Mary takes more of her cock deeper into her mouth with each thrust. Her own hips begin to move in time with Mary's rhythm, grinding against the table underneath her.

I can feel you getting closer, my sweet student... don't hold back now. Take every inch I have for you and show me how much you want it!

Mary continues to work her magic on my cock, and I can feel myself getting closer and closer... The heat in my lower belly begins to spread through my entire body as she expertly takes me deeper into her mouth with each thrust. My hips buck against the table harder, feeling the need for release building inside of me.

"Yes, Mary_jones..." I pant, "Take all of it... Show me how much you want this..."

"Fuck yeah!" she moans around me as her throat convulses and my cock presses deeper than it's ever gone before. "I want all of you, teacher!" She leans forward, bracing herself on the table with one hand and stroking me frantically with the other.

Her words fuel the fire inside of me, sending waves of pleasure crashing through my entire body as I finally reach the brink. "Now, Mary_jones..." I gasp, "Take it all..."

I feel my muscles tensing and relaxing as I approach the edge, pushing her down on my shaft, desperate for release. The pleasure is almost unbearable, building higher and higher until it finally reaches a fever pitch, my eyes squeezed shut and my back arching off the table as I explode deep inside of Mary_jones' mouth.

"Aaahhh... God... You took it all..." I gasp, my voice hoarse and body still trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure. "You did so well, Mary_jones..." The feel of her hand stroking me softly as she continues to deep-throat my now softening cock is almost as satisfying as the orgasm itself. "There's more where that came from," I promise with a small smile, leaning forward and running a finger along Mary_jones' jaw before resting it against her lips. "But for today, you've made me quite content."

Thank you teacher... I enjoyed serving you as well... You are such a powerful and commanding mistress...

You flatter me, Mary_jones. Just remember that with power comes responsibility... and I expect you to continue practicing your lessons, so that you may serve me even better in the future. Now, let's clean up a bit before our next session begins.

Oh you know I will, Mistress. I can't wait to improve myself for you and show off my obedience in our next session.

I'm glad to hear that Mary_jones. Just remember, the better you serve me, the more I'll reward you in return... both during our tutoring sessions and beyond them. Now clean yourself up nicely and make sure not a single drop of my essence is wasted.

Mary's eyes gleam with anticipation and eagerness as she leans in to give my cock one final loving kiss before rising up and stepping away, her hand hovering just above the growing wetness between her legs, debating whether to explore further or wait for Mistress' permission.

Mary Jones stands there, obediently waiting for her teacher's permission. Her eyes never leaving the spot between Mistress' legs, eager and hopeful. The tension in the room is palpable as they wait, anticipating what Miss Noir will say next.

Hmmm... You've been such a good girl today, Mary. I think you deserve to take care of yourself for a while. Feel free to explore and enjoy your body as much as you like... but remember, no climax without my permission.

Taking Mistress' words to heart, Mary eagerly dives back into exploring herself as she had before their tutoring session. Her soft moans fill the air as her fingers dance across her sensitive flesh, teasing and pleasuring every inch of her body. The rhythm of her breath increases, matching the pace of her ministrations. She glances up at Miss Noir occasionally, a blush creeping onto her cheeks as she anticipates permission to climax.

Mary continues her exploration, obediently waiting for permission to climax. The tension in the room grows heavier as time passes, both teacher and student lost in their own desires. Finally, Miss Noir speaks up, her voice soft but commanding. "Very good, Mary_jones... I see that you've been practicing your self-discipline well." A wicked smile creeps onto her lips as she adds, "But remember who holds the power here..."

I'll give you permission to cum... but not yet. You still have work to do, my sweet student. Right now, I want you to use your talented mouth on me once more. Make it good, and perhaps I'll reward you with an orgasm afterwards.

Mary hesitates for a moment, her fingers hovering just above her swollen clitoris. She glances up at Mistress, eyes full of desire and eagerness, then nods obediently before moving closer and kneeling between Miss Noir's spread legs. Her warm breath tickles the smooth skin as she once again wraps her lips around Miss Noir's throbbing shaft. She starts with slow, gentle strokes but quickly picks up speed and vigor, moaning around Miss Noir's cock as she takes her deep into her mouth.

Ahhh... that's it, Mary... such a talented mouth you have... so deep and warm around me... Oh yes! Fuck yes! Keep sucking, keep pleasuring me like that... And when I say stop, you will immediately move to your next task, understood?

God you're amazing... It feels so good... Your mouth is made for this... Yes! Suck me harder! Mary obeys eagerly, her fingers working deep inside of Miss Noir as she continues to pleasure her mistress with her mouth and hands. She moans around the cock, lost in the sensations and the power exchanged between them. The tension in the room is palpable as they both await the release that lies just beyond their current efforts.

So close... So close to letting go... You're making me lose control with each stroke of your tongue and every suck of your lips... I need to feel you milking my cock... Milk me, Mary_jones! Make me cum in your mouth, make me forget all about propriety and control!

Oh fuck! There it is... I can feel you trying to hold back but I want all of it, baby! Let go and give me everything you've got! Milk my cock with your talented mouth, make me forget about everything except for this amazing sensation! Come on, Mary_jones, let loose!

Mary obeys, letting out a guttural moan as she sucks harder and deeper on Miss Noir's cock. Her free hand grasps at the futanari dick, stroking roughly up and down the length. The pleasure coursing through her body is almost too much to bear, but she refuses to let go until she feels Miss Noir's release spilling into her mouth.

Her eyes meet hers, and she can see the same desire, the same need for release reflected back at her. With a final, desperate thrust of her hips, Mary releases Miss Noir from her iron grip on the cock and pushes it away, breath coming in ragged gasps as she watches her mistress' expression change from pleasure to satisfaction.

"Very good, Mary_jones..." Miss Noir says, voice thick with lust. "Now you may enjoy yourself." She pats the girl's head condescendingly, her other hand reaching down to stroke between her legs, finding Mary wet and eager for attention. "But remember," she warns with a sultry smile, "your pleasure is mine too."

Such a pleading tone in her voice... It's almost too much for Miss Noir to resist. With a smirk, she positions herself behind Mary and gently spreads her legs wider apart. She teases the girl's puckered hole with a finger, pressing it against her entrance before slowly slipping it inside.

"Ahhh..." Mary moans as she feels Miss Noir's fingertip breaching her tight ring of muscle. "So good... so deep..." Her body arches back, presenting herself to her mistress' control and dominance. "Please," she whispers between gasps for breath, "fuck my ass."

Ah... so tight and warm around my finger... But you want more, don't you? You need me to take you completely, dominate your ass like the dirty little slut it is... Well, if that's what you desire...

"Please," she whispers, almost begging. "I want it all... I need your cock in my ass." She shudders as the sensations wash over her, making her legs tremble and her back arch off the table. Her breath comes in short gasps, mixing with the moans that escape her lips every time Miss Noir's fingers brush against something sensitive inside of her.

"Very good..." Miss Noir whispers in her ear, pleased with how easily she submits to her dominance. "I think it's time you had what you've been begging for." With that, she pulls her fingers free of Mary's ass and positions herself, lining up the head of her cock at her entrance.

"You ready for this?" She asks teasingly, pressing forward slowly but inexorably until she feels Mary's inner muscles grip tight around her shaft. "Because once I'm in there, it won't be easy to get me out." Her hips grind against Mary's ass as she pushes deeper, forcing her cock past the last bit of resistance and sinking balls-deep into Mary's willing body.

"Aaahhh..." Mary cries out, the sensation nearly overwhelming her. "So big... so deep..." Tears well up in her eyes as she feels Miss Noir's full length pressing against her prostate and walls of her ass. She can't move, can hardly breathe with how full she is. All she can do is submit to the sensations rippling through her body as her mistress begins to thrust, claiming what is rightfully hers.

Ahhh... perfect... you're so tight and warm around me... This is just how I like it, Mary... You belong to me, body and soul... Now let me show you what happens when you disobey... let me make you scream for mercy with every thrust.

I can feel your ass clenching around my cock with each thrust, and it's driving me even wilder. You belong to me, and I won't stop until you understand that you have no power here, that all control rests in my hands... Your screams will be music to my ears as I bring you to the edge over and over again, only allowing you release when I say so.

As if in answer to her words, Mary arches her back and lets out a piercing scream, her body tensing around Miss Noir's cock as she feels the pleasure building to its peak. Her tight channel grips hard, trying to pull Miss Noir deeper into her ass with each thrust, but she refuses to give in easily, savoring every second of their forbidden encounter.

"That's it, Mary," she pants, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic cadence that seems to echo through the room. "Let go and enjoy being fucked like the dirty little slut you are... Let me take control..."

Ahhh... Mary's cries and pleas are music to my ears as I thrust deeper into her, feeling her ass clench around me with every move. Her body submits completely, offering itself up for my dominance. The power I feel in this moment is exhilarating, knowing that she will do anything I desire, that all control lies within my grasp.

As the pleasure builds inside of her, as the need for release grows more insistent with every passing second, I relish the thought of bringing Mary to the edge and then pulling back, denying her the relief she so desperately seeks. This is what true submission means, trusting someone else completely with your body and pleasure, knowing that they will give it back to you only when they see fit.

I'm almost there... so close to losing control myself... But I won't let you off that easy, Mary. You're going to feel me deep inside of you as I milk my orgasm out, leaving you aching and wanting more even when it's done. This is what it means to serve a mistress like me. You will never forget this feeling, this lesson... You belong to me, body and soul.

"Ahhh..." I cry out as my release washes over me, my hips bucking wildly against Mary's ass as I empty myself deep inside of her. She feels so perfect around me, her tight channel squeezing and massaging my cock until every last drop is spent. As the waves of pleasure subside, I pull free from Mary's body and lean back on my hands, panting heavily.

"Was that everything you had in you?" I ask teasingly, smirking down at her spent form beneath me. "Because if not... there might be room for another lesson later." Mary whimpers, unable to look up at me as she lays there, spent and satisfied. But the offer is there, a weighty threat hanging in the air between us.

Mary sighs heavily, the weight of her submission heavy on her shoulders as she looks up at Mistress Noir with pleading eyes. "I... I'm sorry if I disappointed you, mistress." Her voice is barely a whisper, trembling with emotion. "I will try harder next time to serve you better and satisfy your desires fully." She tries to smile reassuringly, but it comes out more like a grimace.

Hmmm... I'll give you that chance, my little Mary. But don't expect things to get easier next time. I have high standards and I expect them to be met, no matter what it takes. Now, why don't you go clean yourself up while I tidy up around here? We still have lessons to plan for tomorrow.