I gently pushed Iris away a little and put the collar around her neck, pulling it taut and locking it with the clasp in the back. Then, I grabbed the collar with one hand and used it to pull her lips to mine for a first kiss. Through her tears, Iris smiled at me and kissed me with delicate eagerness. The pleasure of her proximity and kiss cursing through me, I pushed her away again.

“Now, can we still taste the meringue?”

Iris laughed and wrapped herself around my neck again, her stress dissipating. I started to stand up while holding her; Dragon jumped on the floor, offended by the rude disturbance. I put Iris down in the middle of the room and kissed her again before stepping back.

“Normally, I would have a lot of discussion with you and have you fill out a sub list with likes and dislikes, but as you have given yourself to me unconditionally, I’m not going to do that for now. You have the right to ask questions or make remarks, if it is done politely. Is that clear?”

“Yes… can I call you Sir, or would you prefer another honorific?”

I smiled: “Sir works just fine.”

“Then, yes Sir. None of the normal things you could do to me and most of the ‘abnormal’ things you could do will hurt me. And I will be able to cope with them, if you want them. Feel free to ask about experience or desires, or likes and dislikes as we go along.” She rolled her eyes at herself: “I will gladly provide you with the things I dislike so you can use them in a corrective manner when needed.”

I smiled. “Thank you. I appreciate a willing victim. Oh, and that eye-rolling is already going to earn you some corrective measures, even though I don’t think it was directed specifically at me…” Iris lowered her head but couldn’t hide a smile. “Sir? I’m still a bit uncertain about this for various reasons, but do you think it’s okay for me to feel happy about what’s happening?”

I approached her and cradled her head in my hands. “Is one of the reasons Frank, and what you think he would have thought about this?” She nodded, and a fresh tear rolled down her cheek. “It’s okay to feel sad about it, Iris; that will remain, I’m sure. I’m not going to replace him or push his memory aside. I will give you my collar in due time, but this one,” I wrapped my hand around the red collar again, “is staying with us and will be used with respect as well.” I leaned in and kissed her softly, then with more passion as I felt her respond to my kiss. She opened her mouth, allowing her tongue to explore my lips and mouth.

I wanted to have her and needed to make it clear that I would own her going forward. Ending our kiss, I turned her around. I loosened the scarf she was wearing, took it off, and then unzipped her dress. I heard Iris suck in a breath sharply at the sudden change of pace, but I didn’t relent. Dropping the dress from her shoulders, I nudged it past her breasts and made her step out of it. Out of her own accord, she stepped out of her shoes, being the good victim I had asked for. I turned her around again, and looked at her body.

Iris stood tall and proud, legs spread slightly, her breasts pushed out to me. Her underwear was dark blue, nicely coordinated with the scarf and the shoes. This was a sexy, experienced woman who didn’t do much without premeditation. She looked into my eyes, inviting me to go further and claim her completely.

 “Take the rest off, Iris”

She complied instantly, unclasping her bra and sliding it off her arms, then sliding down her panties and stepping out of them, all without breaking eye contact. Her breasts showed her age and sagged a little, but the size of them (a small D, I guessed), and the large pink aureola and obviously aroused nipples made my mouth water. Not breaking eye contact either, I reached between her legs, and felt her pussy. She had a very neat innie, not showing much and incredibly smooth to the touch.

“You just waxed it? How do you get it so smooth?”

She smiled widely: “Electrolysis, Sir. I hoped you would have your hands on me tonight. I have been preparing for this for a while. Sorry, Sir.”

“I’m not sorry at all. You’re a clever woman, if you use that to my advantage, who am I to complain? Now take my clothes off, it’s time you see who you are giving yourself to as well.”

Her smile deepened. She hesitated but then stepped closer to me, kissed me cautiously on the lips, unbuttoned my shirt, and opened my belt and pants. She needed no help with the belt, and was quick about it as if she wanted to get to my body as quickly as possible. The shirt was taken off my shoulders, and when my pants fell down she kneeled at my feet, took off my shoes and socks, and then pulled the pants off my feet. Lastly, she looked up at me and grasped the elastic of my underwear, then waited until I nodded to pull them down. I was as hard as I ever was already, and my cock proudly sprang from my briefs as she pulled them down.

She reverently took my balls in one hand and, while softly caressing them, looked up at me again with questioning eyes. When I nodded again, she used her tongue to lick my balls and gently suck them into her mouth. When I moved a bit out of discomfort – my balls are very sensitive to pressure – she immediately adjusted and made me feel perfectly safe without ever having to say anything.

I looked down at her: “Show me what you can do with your mouth on my cock, Professor Lockwood.” She grinned widely and sat up straighter on her knees. “We full professors are very … experienced with our mouths, Sir. Let me show you.” She opened her mouth and took the head of my cock into it, sucking the tip and using her tongue on it until I squirmed at how strong it felt. Then, looking up into my eyes briefly, she opened her mouth even wider and slid down until I was entirely in her mouth and throat. I felt her tongue reach out and lick the base of my cock and my balls. An involuntary gasp escaped me, and my hands grasped her head to keep her there. She didn’t fight that but relaxed in my grip and into my body, her tongue continuously caressing me. When I let go of her head, she slowly slid to the top of my cock, breathed but never let go of me, then slid back down. I had died and gone to heaven.

Finally, she slid off my cock and smiled crookedly up at me: “I practiced with bananas to make sure I could still do it, Sir. I told you I was prepared.”

“If you were any more prepared, I would have spontaneously cum in your throat in about ten seconds.”

“If that is what you want, you can do that, Sir. I was hoping you would also want to sample the rest of me. I really did come prepared.”

I pulled her up from the floor, and turned her around. Stepping into her, my cock naturally nestled itself between her legs, and my hands reached around her. One playing with her breasts, the other grabbing her throat and pulling her close to me like that. She was much taller than most other women I had been with, and I could feel that my cockhead was at the entrance to her pussy. I just had to squat a little to find the right spot and: “Aaaaaaah”. We both made the same contented sound as my cock slid into her pussy from behind. I couldn’t believe how good she felt and how well she fit my cock. Then she began to use the muscles in her vagina. I felt an almost rolling sensation of being kneaded along the length of my cock, and I pinched her nipple, and clamped down on her throat, cutting off her breath out of sheer surprise. She grew even tighter around me and I pulled out of her, then plunged all the way in. Increasing the intensity as I allowed her to breath a little, I kept a firm grasp of her nipple. Her breathing got very heavy very quickly and through gritted teeth: “Please Sir, can I cum, Sir? Please?” I bent closer to her ear and whispered into it: “Cum for me, Iris, right now!”

She tensed up, and her pussy gripped me like a vise. I pushed into her as far as I would go and pressed her against me. She growled deep in her throat, and I felt her get even wetter, her juices soaking my balls. After staying like that for what felt like at least a couple of minutes, she relaxed into me, rubbed her face against mine and brabbled: “Thank you Sir, thank you. Thank you for accepting me. I’m so happy that I asked you for this and that you agreed.” I pulled my cock out of her and turned her around into my arms, squeezing her into my chest and kissing her until she got her breath back.

When she had recuperated, I put her on her front on the carpet next to the couch and stretched out her arms in front of her head. “I’m not going to tie you up right now, but you are not to move. Keep your hands high above your head.” “Yes, Sir”.

My feet on both sides of her legs, I kneeled over her ass. In position, I slipped my cock into her pussy from behind again and used my hand to spank her ass. Not very hard, but hard enough to make her yelp and grind against my cock. I sank my cock deep into her and started fucking her prone bone. Iris started pushing back against my cock, and her moans were constant. When it looked like she was close to another orgasm, I slipped my cock out of her, and pushed its head against her asshole.

Iris immediately lifted her ass to improve the angle and relaxed her asshole to accept me. Without further lubrication than her pussy juices, I slipped the head of my cock into her and held it there. “Aaah, you’re so big… please take all of me, Sir, please give me all of your cock, I promise I can take it!” I pushed into her inch by inch until my balls were against her ass, and Iris came again. Her fingers raking the carpet, back bent up in an impossible curve, her mouth opened wide in a soundless scream, I felt the convulsions rage through her pussy and ass. Without giving her time to relax, I started pumping my cock into her ass. I was very close to my own orgasm, and I wanted to unload in her ass. I reached over and pulled her arms on her back and used them to have more leverage. Once I got a rhythm going, I relentlessly pounded my cock into her. Iris never completely came down from her previous orgasm, and her writhing around caused me to tip over the top. With a guttural scream, I pushed myself inside of her as deep as possible, slamming on top of her so she got mashed into the carpet, my head next to hers. When I climaxed and unloaded into her ass, another contraction ran through her and she came once more as well.

After a few minutes, I turned on my side and pulled Iris with me, cock still in her ass with her being the little spoon pushing into my lap. I leisurely pulled a fleece blanket from the couch on top of us, and slipped my arm under the blanket, over her side to grab an inviting breast to hold on to. She relaxed into me and sighed: “Sir?”

“Yes?”

Giggling: “Now, can we taste the meringue?”