Laura had fallen into a state of half conscienceness after a few hours. The burning fire in the concrete box slowly faded and in the morning, the young bound girl was almost asleep. Suddenly, the lightbulb popped on, making Laura’s sore eyes blinked. She heard paces in the stairway and Richard appeared in sight. He came to her and he removed the painties from her mouth, while asking :

How was your night, Laura?

She turned her head toward him, but when she opened her lips, no sound came out, she was probably too weak. Realising that, Richard took his attention to her breast burried in the concrete box.

Did it feel hot, Laura?

She nodded with difficulty.

Richard started to remove the formwork with a few tools, woodscissors, srewdriver and a hammer. The plywood quicly removed, Laura stood astound to see her dear tits incased in the hard concrete cube.

The man looked at her with a smile.

Now, let’s see if we can get those tits to grow a bit! he said almost jokingly, starting to lower the stool seat. Laura immediately felt the increased weight hanging from her breast and found back her shattered voice, pleading :

No, please, Master, stop!

He didn’t answer, but he stopped his unscrewing after two more turns. Laura’s achy breast were dragged down only a few inches, but she felt that she would be thrown apart. He approached her back and asked, posing one hand over the elongated left breast.

Does it hurt, Laura?

She turned her teary eyes, hoping for mercy.

Oh! Master, it’s like hell, please don’t do it more!

Richard felt sorry for her suffering for the first time since her arrival. Maybe, he has gone too far. He quickly raised back the seat until the concrete block could remain on it.

We still have something to do, Laura, unless you want to keep this concrete brassier forever…

Please, do it fast, Master! I can’t stand it much longer!

Richard picked up his hammer and a big scissor and he started breaking the block apart in small pieces. Because the concrete just had about six hours of setting, it didn’t take him very long, not being too hard. After about ten to fifteen minutes, Laura’s breasts were set free from their encasement. They were bigger than ever, all red and sore beneath the oily surface. Laura recalled her master’s last night remarks and understood the purpose of the oil; it made a repulsive to forbid the concrete to adhere too much on the skin. It surely would have been a lot more painfull for her then. Eventhough, looking at her damaged tits, Laura couldn’t support more and she fainted.

When she regained conscienceness, Laura was lying on her bed, her master quietly seating and staring at her. He had cleaned her completely from any oily stain, but all the beating that she endured left some marks. Most of all, her tits were still inflated and she wouldn’t want anybody to touch them.

How are you feeling, Laura? Did he ask, a bit afraid.

She wiggled her head and managed to smile :

I… I think that I’ll survive, Master…

He smiled back and added :

You were long gone, Laura! I was afraid for you! Maybe, I shouldn’t have left you down there all night long…

She stared at him, a mixed feeling in her head. It was late in the day and like yesterday, Richard looked a lot more relaxed as if there was two of them, a kind of split personnality character : one charming and friendly in the daylight, the other, the cruel master at night. Strangely, Laura was attracted to both sides of him, even if he may have gone over the edge last night,

With her soft voice, she demanded :

Are you happy with me, Master?

He bent to her and he gently kissed her on the lips.

I think you’re the most wonderfull person in the world, Laura… and most certainly, the most pleasing slave a man can get. Things I have done to you scares me, you know. It’s a good thing that you are leaving today.

Laura recalled that it was Sunday and that she had a plane to catch in the evening.

I suggest you take the rest of the day to recover, he proposed to her. I will bring you something to eat…

Moments later, Richard came back with a platter of bread, cold cut meat and coffee. Laura tried to raise her by the pillow, but he had to help her a bit. The young woman had not a big appetite, anyway, she forced herself to gain some energy. Feeling better, Laura decided to get back over her inquisition from yesterday.

Don’t you think I deserve the rest of your fantasy about your female teacher, Master?

You still want to find out, aren’t you, Laura?

She nodded, smiling avidly.

Well, allright, where were we? Oh! Yes, in the morning, she got out of bed and stood barenaked in front of me, asking if I would like her to be my slave for the week… First, I didn’t know what to say or to do, being too excited looking at her. So she kneeled to the floor and started walking on all four, letting her big boobs hanging low. This would drag me into a really big erection that she noticed instantly. Without saying anything else, she threw out the sheets and grabbing my cock, she began sucking. I didn’t know if it was her first blowjob, but I didn’t care and I fast cummed in her mouth. Staring at me, she forced herself to swallow all my load.

" I told her I was sorry and started to cry, but she didn’t let me. She kissed both my feet saying : don’t be sorry, I’m your slave and I must do whatever please you, as long as you remain my master.
" We have stayed in bed for most of the first day as she helped me perform sex fort the first time of my life. She made me cum at least ten times that day and I was exhausted. For the night, she asked me if I was willing to let her sleep with me which I did. I was feeling so powerfull to have her as a slave not really knowing what it was really meaning.

" The next day, as she had urged me to, I forced her to do things unusual. We went to a walk by the woods and suddenly, I ordered her to stop and strip all of her clothes and abandonned them as we went along. In the beginning, I didn’t know if she was going to comply, but she did. It was really exciting for me to see her naked walking in front of me. After an hour into our promenade, she stopped between two trees and grabbed two small branches, pretending that she was tied. She turned to me with kinky eyes and asked if I would like to whip her. I stood astound at such a request, but I unbuckled my belt and began to hit her with it first in her back, then down her buttocks. When they were all red, she motioned to me to switch side and resumed the beating to her front. I was scared, but I continued hitting alternately her breasts, thighs and pussy as she separated her thighs to give me access. I felt so excited, it almost put me out of my mind. Just when I finally stopped, she collapsed to the ground and she crawled to my feet, raised to kneel, unzipped my pants and pulled my cock to suck again. I ejaculated faster than the first time and much stronger. For the rest of the week, we did that every day.

Richard stopped speaking. Laura could imagine his excitement being arouse herself by the telling.

Did you have another fantasy about her, Master?

Many more, Laura. I guess you want another bedtime sex story?

She kept smiling, nodding yes.

In her english class that I attended, there was that annoying girl, Maryann was her name. She was always making fun of me in front of the others, telling everybody that she was going to go out with me and so on. I wasn’t found of her in anyway. I didn’t like her look, the way she dressed, neither her make-up too old for her age and her hair too straight like a cleaning mop. And she was too skinny. My female teacher knew my problem with her, so she helped anytime she could, asking her to leave me alone and mind her own business.

" That wasn’t sufficient, unfortunately and Maryann kept coming at me. So my teacher decided to give her a hard lesson. She saw her talking to another girl, Daniele who was known to be a bitch; they were leaving a remote locker room of the school together and it wasn’t the first time that she had seen them around there. My teacher went talking to a friend of her who specialized in alarme security device and she borrowed from him a minicamera which she secretly installed over the higher shelf in the locker room, facing the door. Everyday for a week, she went back to change the cartridge and brought them home to check if something interesting was happening inside. Finally, she caught them and she asked me to come over at her house and she showed me the tape. We saw Daniele and Maryann entering the locker room, locking the deadbolt. There wasn’t any sound, but the image told us everything that was neading. Maryann stood in the middle of the room and Daniele walked straight to her, unbutting her blouse as the other also did. They both removed their bra and began caressing eachother’s breast and kissing themselves. I couldn’t believe my eyes.

" Now, said my teacher, we have what we need to take care of that annoying Maryann. I stood there excited, but I didn’t know where she was heading. She approached me and she asked if I wouldn’t be interrested in acquiring a second female slave. Remembering the week spent at her countryhouse, I became extremely excited and I accepted the idea.

" The next day, my teacher called for Maryann at the closure of the class and told her that she wanted to see her at her office door by four o’clock because she had serious matter to discuss with her. Not having any clue about what was in store for her, Maryann went to the meeting. She knocked on the door and when called in, she entered the teacher’s office where she was a bit surprised to find a TV set hooked to a VCR. She was asked to be seated and the teacher started the tape. You could imagine her face when she saw herself playing with Daniele’s tits. She jumped on her feet, shattering and staring in complete jeopardy to her female teacher.

" You have strange games to play, Maryann, she told her. I don’t know if your parents would like to see this tape. The girl started crying and pleading that she wouldn’t do such thing, offering to do anything in exchange. After letting her beg a little longer, my teacher ask her if she would agree to come pass the next week-end with her at her countryhouse, doing chores. Not suspecting anything, Maryann agreed simply forseeing some work to be done.

" Of course, Laura, we both know that there was a lot more than just manual works to be done when she would get there. At their arrival, my teacher obliged her to put a blindfold not letting her any escape. She bound her hands in her back with ropes and she pushed her inside, saying :
" If you don’t do as you are told, your parents will get that video and I’m pretty sure that you will be severely punished, Maryann. My teacher lead her prisoner to the bedroom I previously used and she tied her to the bed. I was already hiding in the closet waiting for the appropriate time to appear. My teacher undressed Maryann and also stripped naked after.
" So you like to play with bigger tits than yours, Maryann, she told her, let’s see if you like mines. She crawled over the young body and bent her breast to her mouth asking her to lick them. First, she didn’t want to perform but when she was raminded of the tape being sent to her parents, she began using her tongue. She seemed to be pretty good at it as our teacher becamed rapidly excited. She moved up to the young girl’s head, burrying her pussy to be also licked there. Maryann looked a little disgusted, but she managed to do it and had her climaxed in no time. " I exited the closet and stood against the bed, Maryann knowing anything about that. My teacher saw me, smiled and expressed : she’s a real bitch; she sucked like a lesbian. Understanding that someone else was in the room, Maryann stopped licking, in panic. Don’t you dare stop, Maryann! Screamed my teacher. Resume your task at once or I’ll whip your butt real hard! Maryann forced herself to work again on my teacher’s cunt who climaxed in no time. Exhausted, she jumped off the girl, fingering me to take her place. I stripped, kissed my teacher and placed myself kneeling over Maryann’s head, my cock already long and stiff. It was decided previously that I would not speak, not to make her aware of who I was, so it’s my teacher who ordered the young girl to start pumping my prick. Not being able to do much to escape the task, Maryann open her mouth and let me push my penis inside; she closed her lips around it and she resumed sucking. She had a big throat where all my cock could slip and I started to like her a lot more than ever before. Not wanting to tchoke her, I pulled out just before I exploded, splashing her face with my spurts of cum which dripped from her chin and cheeks. She began to cry and my teacher approached her to remove the blindfold.

" You shoudn’t be crying, Maryann, I thought that you would love to do that to your boyfriend. She screamed " Dick " while she recognized me, her tears changing to joy. All that she ever wanted from me seemed to be possible afterall. I changed position to start playing with her body, pinching her rather small tits and nipples. My teacher got back from the window where she was standing and she began licking Maryann’s pussy, bringing her to climax at her turn. The young girl was out of her mind with excitement and she hardly could understand what was happening.
" You’re asking yourself what’s the idea behind all of this, said our teacher. Well, Maryann, believe it or not, I’m Dick’s sexual slave and you’ll have to be his too…
" Sexual slave? She repeated, astounded.
" Yes, Maryann, when we are here, he’s the master and we’ll do whatever he asks us to please him. We have to surrender sexually to his will. You have no choice since we have this tape of Daniele and you.
" I don’t believe you are a slave to him, she argued. Why would you do such thing for a boy his age?
" Just because he seaved my live, a few months ago. Due to his intervention, I escaped gangrape and so, I figured that I ought him everything.
" I still find that hard to believe, Maryann insisted. A slave?
" Knowing that may be sufficient to convince her, my teacher kneeled back to me, showing her buttocks. Please, Master, she pleaded, please whip your little slave. I went back to my pants, pulled the belt and came back in just a few seconds. Not restraining my strokes, I began to whip my teacher’s back and buttocks in front of the young girl. Maryann felt both horrified and excited by the scene. At each stroke, my teacher would jump and breath with some kind of ecstasy. After about twenty shots, she looked horny and told the girl : it’s so good being whipped by your master, Maryann, don’t you want to join me?
" Quite afraid, Maryann noded yes, so I untied her and she kneeled close to her teacher, ready to be punished. I resumed slapping both butts with my belt, not too hard because it was the first time for one of them. My teacher had her load, so after asking permission from me, she got down on her back and slided under her new companion to start sucking her pussy a second time. Maryann reached an orgasm quite fast, so I ordrered her to respond the same way to our teacher. The rest of the week-end is history and both remained my slaves…

The bedtime story seemed to work quite well as Richard saw Laura fall asleep. He removed the luch platter silently and he let her rest quietly. He kept looking at her for a long moment, wondering if he could have her comeback in a near future… maybe with someone else.