What did I do to deserve this luck? That's all I could think of when I saw her body in the morning sun, her curves, her breasts, her brown hair tumbling down her back. She was slowly stroking me, telling me to relax. I breathed in and out, enjoying that gentle pleasure she was giving me. Her hand moved up and down, precise, fingers curled around my shaft with just the right amount of pressure. She had put a bit of lube on her hand before starting, so her movement was smooth and perfect.

"Oh, Beth", I reached up, caressed one of her naked breasts.

"Shhh, I know", her voice was so sweet, so calm, "I know, baby. Don't say a word."

She didn't increase the pace, instead drawing out the moment. I stayed still, silent, afraid of breaking the spell. The pleasure was increasing, little by little. It occurred to me in that moment that maybe I was done tying her up and dominating her. Maybe this was better, let her take control and do whatever she wanted to me. I felt the urge to tell her that I was hers, that I'd do anything to make her happy, to bring her pleasure. But I didn't. Even in that trance her hand had put me in, the idea of having my teacher as a slave was too arousing.

I felt her breath on my cock, and then that already familiar warmth of her mouth. She wasn't lying, she was hooked on sucking me off. This time she went slow, closing her eyes in an expression of pure ecstasy. She made it sloppy, too, using her tongue and spit, making her lips slide around my dick without effort or friction. Strings of saliva and precum connected her mouth and my tip whenever she stopped to take a breath. She moaned, she quietly told me she was a whore. I tried grabbing her head, but she slapped my hand away, wanting to keep her own pace. For five minutes she slowly sucked, then five more. How was I lasting so long? It was pure bliss with no end in sight The wet, slurping sounds she made like music. I closed my eyes and laid still, relaxed every muscle. Before I could anticipate it, the explosion came, the shockwaves rippling under my skin, the warm cum filling her mouth. I opened my eyes. Beth swallowed, the way she liked.

"Getting better?", she asked, standing up.

"Didn't think you could", I answered, still overwhelmed by all the good feelings, "Do you want me to lick your pussy?"

"Who cares what I want?", that sly grin of hers was showing again, "I'm yours to use."

I made her lay on her back and spread her legs. I kissed her lips, her face and her neck, then kissed my was down until I was between her legs. Her hair was soft and smooth, her lips swollen and wet. I licked her, swirling around her clit as I had done the day before. Slowly, I was learning to give her pleasure, and I did the best I could. She moaned, holding the headboard with one hand.

"Yeah... Please, keep doing just that."

I kept going, very focused, terrified of losing my rhythm. Her taste filled my mouth, her fluid pooling around my face. I ventured one finger inside, curling it upward in search of that spot. All her muscles seemed to tense up when that happened. Even though my neck and jaw were beginning to feel sore, I knew I had to keep going. More than anything in the world, I wanted to make her cum. I kept going, hard and fast. Suddenly, she gasped, her back arched and her legs clamped shut around my neck. It was hard to breathe, but I was ecstatic, still licking and fingering. It went on for about twenty seconds. Then she relaxed, and I crawled to her side. Beth didn't say anything, she just closed her eyes and smiled. Then she said I had to see something, and got up from the bed. She opened her closed and rummaged around it. Meanwhile I just kept looking at her, not used to seeing her naked. Somehow I wasn't expecting what I saw when she turned around.

"Look", she had a leather collar on one hand and a leash on the other, "I forgot to bring this out last night. Wanna see me wearing it?"

"Of course", I sat up, a smile plastered on my face, "Put it on quick, and hand me the leash when you're done."

She obeyed, closing the strap around her neck and securing the leash to the little metal loop. The she handed it to me. I got out of the bed, then reached and grabbed it very slowly, like some sort of magical artifact, and in some weird way it was. Beth got on all fours and I walked her around the bedroom for a while, tugging gently when she was too slow. After a while I tied the leash to one of the bedposts.

"I want to take a shower", I said, "You stay here and behave yourself."

"Can't I go with you?", Beth asked, with sad puppy eyes.

"Nope. I want some alone time."

"I beg you! I'll let you spank me and fuck me in the ass, please."

"Of course you will. But after I take a shower."

She looked down, nodding. For a second I felt bad.

"Hey", I put a finger under his chin and made her look up to me, "I love you, alright?"

"I love you too, baby. I'll be a nice girl and wait for you."

"That's good."

I saw the pink ball gag laying on the floor by the bed. I picked it up, and Beth opened her mouth to receive it. After securing it, I left the room and headed to the bathroom. It had nice colorful tiles forming flower patterns, it was clean and smelled nice. I took a quick and warm shower, using the first couple of bottles of gel I found. I don't have sensitive skin so it didn't really matter. After getting out, I took my time getting dry with one of the towels I saw hanging there. then I waltzed naked into the hallway like it was my own house.

Poor Beth was still kneeling when I left her, tied up like a pet. When she looked up at me, her eyes lit up. Was it an act, or was she feeling the same weird trance I was? I knelt beside her, took off the gag and kissed her. I stroked her hair and caressed her face.

"You are beautiful, Beth. Don't ever feel bad about your age. You can still break hearts."

"Thank you...", her eyes welled up, "I really don't hear that often."

"Besides the roleplay. Are you really having fun here?"

"I'm having the time of my life, you dummy."

"Me too. And you know, I'm tired of deciding myself. What do you want to do now?"

"Maybe you could feel what it's like to be tied up."

"Oh", that took me by surprise, "I thought you were a submissive."

"Yeah, but we should all try new things, shouldn't we?"

"Yeah", the thought of briefly switching places turned me on more than I anticipated, "What do you want me to do?"

"Sit on the bed and put your hands behind your back."

I did, and kept that position while she searched for the cuffs. I felt the leather loops around my wrist and tighten hard. It felt like one of those blood pressure tests that squeeze your arm. Beth tied the other wrist, then got in front of me and pushed me. I fell backwards on the bed, arms pinned by my own weight. She helped me position myself so my legs wouldn't dangle off the edge. Then she got on all fours over me, in a 69 position, legs on either side of my head. Seeing such a clear view of her ass and pussy but not being able to touch them was so frustrating. She leaned down and started licking my balls, then sucking, then humming. It felt great, like a relaxing massage.

"You can't keep your mouth away for long, huh?", I said, for some reason still in a dominating tone, "You are such a slu..."

Beth pressed her pussy on my face, muffling my words. With a simple hip movement she had shut me up. It felt so good. I was at her mercy now, she could touch, lick and suck whatever she wanted, and I couldn't resist. Still, I did, squirming and trying to speak.

"Keep struggling, baby", she said, "It feels so good."

I felt that wet warmth and that strong but nice taste when I licked her. She rubbed up and down, leaving me no room to breathe. I moaned against her flesh, and she responded to the vibration. Then she stopped sucking me, and sat upright, resting her weight on my face. I felt helpless and aroused. Beth told me to keep going. Then I felt her putting a condom on me. Was she planning to ride me? I guess so. But I couldn't keep going slow like she did, I was desperate to get off. I slowly fumbled with my fingers, and with a bit of focus I managed to undo the straps of my cuffs. First one, and then the other without her realizing. When my arms were free, I held her by the waist and pushed her off. She looked confused but I grabbed her wrists and pinned her against the bed. Her eyes got wide, but then she composed herself and grinned. I lowered my pelvis and gently got the tip of my cock into her. I slid in, and she breathed out heavy. I gripped her wrists hard, and slowly fucked her. She managed to get her legs over my shoulder, and I took that as an invitation to pound as hard as I could. I did just that, listening to her crescendo of moans, the squeaking of the bed, the banging of the headboard against the wall. I looked at her face. She had her eyes closed, her tongue sticking out a bit. I freed one of her wrists and gagged her with my hand, pressing hard and feeling the vibration of her moans. Then she took the chance and pinched one of my nipples with her free hand, gently at first and then harder. That felt so good that I could feel myself about to cum. I put all my energy into the final thrusts, overcome with pleasure. She noticed, and moaned, almost screamed against the palm of my hand. When I laid beside her, she removed the used condom and licked it, eyes closed, savoring my cum.

"You like it, huh?", I said.

"Could never get enough of it, baby", she gave one final slurp and tossed the condom, her lips looking shiny with cum.

"You know, I never knew I could cum so many times. I never did in my life."

"Well, I'll take that as a compliment. But I think I'm not done."

"Do you think you can make me cum again?", I asked, both confused and intrigued.

"I can try", she said, caressing my chest, "But I think I've been free for a while, it's starting to get weird. Could you tie me up again?"

"Alright, but now it's my turn to try something new."

"Of course, baby. Anything you want."

"Bring me a roll of saran wrap and another of duct tape", I looked at her, "It's an order."

She smiled, then got up and marched out of the bedroom, all disciplined. When she came back, she laid both rolls on the bed and I told her to stand straight up. I took the roll of saran wrap and begun looping it around her upper torso. Her breasts and nipples looked almost like flat circles, pressed against the plastic. I kept going round and round, her arms now pinned to her sides.

"This is so the tape doesn't hurt your skin."

"You know your stuff, huh?", she said, looking over her shoulder to see the plastic wrap go around her hips.

"Mostly from porn. And well, it's common sense."

"Haven't you tried this on a girl your age?"

"Nope. The ones I've been with never let me. It's ok though, I got you now."

"You got me now."

When she was all wrapped up I took a second to admire her, then grabbed the roll of tape and got to work. This time I went slower, making more rounds around each part of her body. She kept whispering me to get it tighter, and I did. When I was done, her breasts and ass were like small bumps, her arms looked like they were fused to her torso. She was completely immobilized. I got an arm around her and kissed her as long as I wanted. Then I gagged her with a single strip of tape, made her lay on my arms and lifted her. She was almost my height and not to skinny, so carrying her took a bit of effort. But I managed. I carefully got her out of the room and downstairs. I put her on the sofa and sat beside her.

"That was some work", I said, sighing. Then I regretted gagging her, and I ripped off the strip of tape.

"It feels good", she said, in her beautiful and melodic voice, "Like a hug."

"Do you want to watch a movie?", I said.

"Sure! We can both use some rest. I got some popcorn, if you want. You just have to microwave it"

And so we did. I chose a movie (perks of having a captive audience) and just cuddled with her and fed her popcorn for almost two hours. When the movie finished, she was resting her head on my chest and I was stroking her hair. She looked up and me, and we kissed. We made out for a bit, and even though her arms were all wrapped up, I almost felt them caressing me. The situation didn't feel arousing this time, but something deeper. Seeing her helpless, not able to move, made me want to take care of her, to make her feel good and safe and wanted.

"I love you", I said.

"I love you", she said.

After a while Beth asked me to cut her loose, and I did gladly. When she was free we gave each other a hug that felt like we had been waiting an eternity for. She took a shower, then put on some makeup and clean clothes: a white blouse, jeans and casual shoes. I only had my used clothes from the day before, but they weren't too bad. We got into her car again and went to get lunch. We talked about anything and everything, like a married couple. She then drove me to my dorm and asked me for my number.

"Feels weird that until now we hadn't exchanged info", I said.

"Yeah", she said, "But more than that, think that 24 hours ago you were attending my class like some random student."

"Oh shit, that's true. Quite a ride."

"It's not over yet", she said, looking me in the eye, "Or is it?"

"Not a chance, my love", I said, and we hugged again.

From that moment on, Beth and I texted daily, spoke on the phone twice a week and she drove me to her house every Friday night. Believe me, we had a blast.