Natalie is a Work of Art Pt. 04
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. This submission is the Part 4 finale of a short series about a young art teacher coming out of her sexual comfort zone. Reading Parts 1, 2, and 3 first is highly recommended. There is a little reluctance involved but mostly deals with what I like to call “eventual consensual”. I hope you have fun reading it. Nice or constructive comments are very much appreciated. Rude comments are just mean and will be deleted. Enjoy the fantasy. -xoxo Daphne.
The city spring festival was always a fun event attended by just about everyone in the community. Little booths of arts and crafts, carnival style games, thrill rides, and food trucks were everywhere. Natalie always had a booth there to make a little extra cash doing caricature sketches and selling her own artwork. She usually enjoyed the experience every year.
This time though, Natalie was nervous. She knew things were going to be very different.
Natalie wasn’t exactly sure what we were planning to do to her, but when she mentioned the event to us she could almost see the wheels turning in our minds.
By “us” I meant myself (Natalie’s mentor), and Matt, (one of Natalie’s students in her senior art class). The last time the three of us were together, Natalie was on all fours giving me the blowjob of a lifetime while Matt fucked her pussy from behind. Before that, I had forced Natalie to orgasm in front of her class before bending her over a table to pound the daylights out of her with my rock hard shaft. She had become our plaything, and over the past several weeks, we had really brought her out of her sexual comfort zone.
Thankfully, she had been on birth control the entire time. The last thing she needed was to get knocked up, especially by one of her students.
But now, it was time to really push her.
I wandered through the various arts and crafts booths through the morning, wanting to give Natalie some time to both sell her art and build her anticipation about wondering what we were going to do to her. As the lunch hour was getting closer, I sat at a nearby table having a drink while watching Natalie work her booth.
We hadn’t told Natalie specifically what clothes to wear today, just to make sure that we would have easy access to her breasts, pussy, and ass. I was delighted to see that she had complied. Natalie’s dress had a v-neck top with tiny buttons down the front. The skirt stopped a good six-inches above her knees and teasingly invited people to try and get a glimpse at her panties. Her shoes were comfortable black pumps and her now trademark black framed glasses completed the sexual package. She looked casual and comfortable, but that dress was VERY short, and her top could easily be unbuttoned to get at Natalie’s breasts.
“Easy access indeed,” I thought to myself. “Good girl.”
As we got close to noon, most people were headed to the food trucks for lunch, leaving Natalie by herself at her booth. Still the organized teacher, Natalie was tidying up her work area as I approached. As I got to her booth, Natalie was standing on a chair reaching up to adjust some of her hanging artwork.
I couldn’t help but look up her short dress.
“Dayum girl,” I thought to myself as I saw the young teacher wearing the tiniest black lace panties I’d ever seen. There was just enough fabric to cover her pussy lips and the thong in the back made her round curvy ass look amazing. It was a far cry from the “safe” panties she used to wear at the beginning of the year.
As the petite teacher stretched to reach one of her hanging artworks, she balanced on one leg, leaving me a clear view of her most private areas up her tiny skirt. It was a view I could have enjoyed for hours.
Giving in to my naughty thoughts, I quietly moved my hand under her skirt and grabbed her bare ass.
“OH!” Natalie yelped and jumped in surprise, almost losing her balance. She quickly turned around.
“Oh, it’s you,” Natalie said relieved, her breasts rising and falling quickly. “You scared the heck out of me.”
“So I see,” I said, making no secret of checking out her rack as she tried to get her breathing under control.
Natalie playfully slapped my arm. “Hey, my eyes are up here.”
I smiled, smacking her rear. “Yes, and your ass is right here. Are you ready for me to push something inside it?”
Natalie’s eyes widened. “W-what…here? Right now?”
I nodded. “Come with me.”
Natalie moistened her lips nervously, wondering what perverted sexual things were going to happen to her. Placing a sign on her table that said she would return later, Natalie followed me through the various booths and carnival games until we came to an area at the end of the street. There was a booth there, but it was under a large canopy tent and covered by charcoal colored curtains.
Parting the curtains, I escorted Natalie inside. The grass area was lit by lights hanging from the canopy. halkalı escort Several folding chairs were set up along the sides, leaving a large open area in the center. At the far end was a 4’x 4′ board of a cartoon Holstein cow with the face cut out for the standard cute photo opportunity. Natalie giggled when she saw Matt’s face poke through the hole in the board.
“Oh, Matt, that’s funny.” Natalie commented. “What are you doing?”
“Well, hello, Miss Natalie,” Matt said, standing up behind the board. “Just checking out the height.”
“Mmm hmm,” Natalie said, putting her hands on her hips. “So what exactly were you two planning on doing to me?”
“Come around here.” Matt smiled, gesturing to the back of the board.
Natalie narrowed her eyes at Matt, suspicious of what he had in mind. The young teacher’s curiosity won out, however, and she walked around behind the board. When Natalie saw what was on the other side, her mouth fell open in shock. Attached to the back, bolted into the board, were metal restraints for Natalie’s wrists and neck.
Natalie looked up at me and then at Matt. “You’re NOT serious?”
“Oh, we’re serious,” Matt confirmed, gesturing towards a soft pillow on the ground behind the board. “That’s there so you can be comfortable on your knees.”
Natalie did a double take at Matt’s comment. “What are you two going to do to me?”
“You’re going to be our target,” I responded, uncovering several large containers of very full water balloons.
Natalie stood with her hands on her hips, looking thoughtfully at the restraints. She was about to let both her mentor and her student do more perverted sexual things to her. She thought she might have gotten used to it by now, but she was just as nervous…and curious…as ever.
“I’m not so sure about this…” Natalie said hesitantly as she got down on all fours, placing her head through the cutout and her hands through the metal restraints on the back of the board. I couldn’t help but notice how adorable the art teacher looked as a cartoon cow with just her face poking through the opening.
“Oh Natalie, you look so cute,” I said as Matt began locking his hot teacher into the restraints.
“I feel ridiculous,” Natalie said, looking up at me as she felt Matt lock the restraint around her neck.
“Don’t worry,” I smiled and beeped her on the nose. “We have something really fun in mind.”
“That’s what I’m afraid of,” Natalie said as Matt locked her right wrist into one of the restraints on the back of the board.
I stooped down to get eye level with Natalie.
“It will be okay,” I assured the young teacher, stroking her soft blonde hair and kissing her gently. “Just let yourself go (kiss)…enjoy it (kiss).”
Natalie kissed me back. “I don’t know (kiss) if I can do it (kiss).”
“Yes you can (kiss),” I encouraged her. “Besides…(kiss)…as of right now you have no choice.”
Natalie’s heart skipped a beat as she felt her other wrist being securely locked into the final restraint. The young teacher was helpless. Her horny student had just locked her into manacles and was going to have his way with her…again.
Trying to make herself as comfortable as possible, Natalie shifted in her restraints, causing her hips and ass to wiggle beautifully.
“Dammit,” the young teacher said in frustration. “These panties are too tight on me in this position.”
“Allow me, Miss Natalie,” Matt spoke. “I’ll make you more comfortable.”
I saw Matt disappear behind the board as he knelt down to access his teacher’s rear. A few seconds later Natalie’s eyes went wide.
“OH!” Natalie yelped.
“What is he doing?” I asked, continuing to gently bombard the art teacher’s face with sensual kisses while stroking her long blonde hair. “Describe what he is doing to you.”
Natalie closed her eyes and whispered to me. “His hands are up my skirt. He’s taking my panties off…”
The sexy teacher squirmed in her restraints as she felt Matt’s hands take hold of her tiny panties, sliding them over her ass and down her shapely legs.?
Robbed of her only protection, Natalie suddenly began to feel very VERY vulnerable.
“Ohgod!” Natalie gasped. “He’s unbuttoning my top…unhooking my bra.”
As her breasts were freed from the constraints of her top, the educator felt her cute little breasts giving in to gravity and hanging down below her.
A few seconds later, the hot art teacher felt her student’s hands again, this time gliding up her toned legs…higher and higher…
“Ohgod, he’s pulling my skirt up!” Natalie said urgently as she wiggled her full round ass back and forth.
“OH!!!” Natalie yelped as Matt’s hand spanked her ass hard.
“Stop moving, bitch.” Matt ordered.
Natalie noticed that when her student called her something degrading, her pussy tingled. There was something REALLY hot about a teacher being sexually controlled by her own student. taksim escort She was a college graduate in her mid-20s being ordered around by a horny 18-year old. Natalie had discovered that the embarrassment was a huge turn on for her.
Then, Natalie heard a buzzing noise coming from behind her.
“Ohmygod, what is that?” She asked worriedly.
Purposely ignoring her question, I began sensually kissing my young mentee. She sighed in pleasure as our mouths intertwined.
“Mmmmm…” Natalie began to relax and enjoy the sensuality of our hot kissing session.
That is, until…
“MMMMM!!!!” In mid-kiss Natalie’s entire body tensed up as she felt a vibrating wand being placed between her legs and up against her clitoris.
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Natalie cried out. “Fuck! It’s right on my clit!”
“Keep still, bitch.” Matt said giving his teacher another slap to her firm bare ass.
“OH!!!” Natalie jumped in reflex to being spanked again. “Oh please, you guys! This is torture!”
The young girl’s pussy was at the mercy of the vibrating wand. Matt cruelly teased her, allowing his teacher a few seconds of pleasure before pulling the wand away. After a few moments he would place the vibrator directly on her clit again, causing Natalie to give the cutest girly yelps each time the torture resumed.
“Oh fuck, Matt!” Natalie cried out. “What are you doing to me!?!”
Matt looked up at me as he began grinding the vibrator firmly on his teacher’s young pussy again. “Can you shut this bitch up?”
“Sure,” I responded, taking my hard shaft out of my trousers. “Suck on this, cunt.”
Natalie looked at me in disbelief as her eyes began to water. She had never heard me call her degrading names like that before. To her surprise, she discovered it was a huge turn on for her.
“I said, suck on this you fucking cunt.” Grabbing a handful of Natalie’s hair, I forced my cock down her throat and began fucking her face as fast as I could.
“MMM!!! MMMM!!!! MMMMM!!!!!” Natalie’s screams were muffled as my cock pumped inside her warm moist mouth. The art teacher’s hair whipped back and forth, smacking against my legs and the target board with each violent thrust. Her restrained hands clinched in tension, her hips jerked against the wand vibrating her sensitive clit. The torture was relentless, never changing, never stopping…its only goal was to make Natalie come screaming.
Matt smiled as his teacher began rolling her hips on the vibrator to get more pleasure. “I KNEW it, Miss Natalie. You are fucking loving this, you slut.”
“MMM!! MMM!! MMMM!!!! MMMM!!!!” She was literally grinding her clit into the vibrating wand, causing the most exquisite jolts of pleasure to fire through her body with each rotation of her hips.
“OH!!! Oh shit!!! I’m going to fucking come!!!” Natalie screamed in her mind as she felt the mother of all orgasms about to rock her world.
Both Matt and I could feel the young teacher shaking, ready for the massive climax that she would remember for the rest of her life.
That’s when, simultaneously, I pulled my cock out of Natalie’s mouth and Matt took the vibrating wand away just as she was about to explode.
“NOOOOOOO!!! OH FUCK!!” Natalie cried out in frustration. “OH YOU BASTARD, MATT!!!”
Tears began rolling down the young teacher’s cheeks. “PLEASE!!! Finish me off you guys!!! Let me come!!!”
“Well, well, well,” Matt said turning off the wand and walking confidently around to the front of the board to see Natalie’s tear-strewn face. “My teacher has an inner slut after all.”
Natalie stared at her student, misty-eyed and pouting.
“No I don’t.” Natalie insisted. She knew Matt wouldn’t believe her, because she didn’t even believe it herself anymore.
“Oh please,” Matt laughed. “My teacher is strapped into a target board, no panties, ass in the air, being edged by a vibrator, and begging her own student to let her come.”?
Natalie bit her lip softly. He wasn’t going to make her actually admit it, was he?
Matt stooped down to get face to face with his teacher.
“We can stop this right now, Miss Natalie.” Matt placed his hand under her chin. “Just say the word and we’ll uncuff you and let you walk away.”
Natalie moistened her lips nervously, barely noticing as I walked around to kneel down behind her.
Matt smiled. “Or…you can admit that deep down beneath this sweet and proper art teacher, there is a bad girl slut that wants nothing more right now than to get fucked as many times…and in as many ways as possible.”
What remained of Natalie’s inhibitions were hanging by a thread. She wanted this so badly.
“Admit that,” Matt continued, “and we’ll make you come so many times you won’t know what planet you’re on.”
“Mygod…” Natalie whispered, her restrained hands trembling. “What are you going to do to me?”
Matt smiled knowingly. “Your answer?”
Natalie was on the edge of a cliff, and about to jump. “I…want…I şişli escort need…to be fucked. I need to come so badly. I need you both to fuck me.”
Matt raised an eyebrow. “Any way we want?”
Natalie moistened her lips hesitantly. This was her last chance. If she didn’t stop now, there would be no turning back.
“Ohmygod…” Natalie whispered to herself. “This is really happening.”
Tears running down her cheeks, the young, sweet teacher surrendered to her inner slut.
“Yes…” Natalie consented, bracing herself for whatever was about to happen to her. “Any way you want.”
Matt glanced up at me. “Okay, let’s fucking rape this bitch.”
I placed my hands on Natalie’s perfect rear and placed a butt plug in between her ass cheeks.
Natalie’s eyes went wide. “OHGOD!!! WHAT IS HE DOING?!? He’s pushing something in my ahhhhhhhhHHHHHH!!!!”
I slowly worked the plug into my mentee’s beautiful round ass, her body accepting the invasion willingly as her muscles seemed to draw the plug inside her most forbidden entrance.
Natalie tried to scream, but no sound would come out of her mouth. The young teacher had never had anything shoved up her ass before, and the sensation of having something invading her most intimate opening was overwhelming.
“OHHHH…FUUUUCK!!!!!!!” Natalie cried out, finally finding her voice. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as the unusual combination of discomfort and pleasure began to overtake her.
The young teacher was so focused on the plug in her ass that she barely noticed when I placed my cock at the entrance to her love canal.
In one quick powerful thrust, I slammed the entire length of my shaft into the depths of Natalie’s pussy.
“OOOOHHHHH!!!!” Natalie screamed and her eyes went wide as she felt my entire man tool suddenly inside her. The young teacher realized that this was going to be a very rough fucking.
“That’s it, bitch.” I said beginning to thrust hard and deep into her womb. “Be a good slut and let me fuck your pussy.”
“AAHHHHH!!!” Natalie cried out as she felt my thrusts slamming into her with enough force to make her knees raise up slightly off the ground. I began wiggling the plug in her ass, applying pressure with my fingers.
“OH FUCK!!!” Natalie pulled on her restraints in a futile attempt to break free as my cock and the plug were competing for room inside her two most intimate openings.
Closing her eyes, Natalie clinched her fists in her restraints trying to simply survive as her entire body jerked from the force of my thrusts.
“OHGOD!!! OHGOD!!! OHGOD!!!!” Natalie cried out each time she felt my hard shaft slam deep into her cunt. The teacher’s eyes were squinched tight from the intense pounding I was giving her.
“OH!!!!! OH!!!!! AAH!!!!! OOOHHH!!!!!” Higher and higher Natalie’s voice went as the waves of orgasm were about to crash over her…
Natalie heard something hit the target board right next to her head, followed immediately by being smacked in the face with cold water.
“What the…” Natalie sputtered as she felt the water drench her face and hair.
When Natalie opened her eyes, she screamed.
We weren’t alone anymore.
It was Matt who threw the water balloon at his teacher’s face, but what made Natalie scream was seeing every single student in her senior art class sitting in the folding chairs alongside the perimeter of the tent.
They were all watching.
Watching their teacher being fucked.
“Good afternoon, Miss Natalie.” Her entire class said in unison as I continued to pound her pussy from behind. The art teacher was overwhelmed with embarrassment…that is until the orgasm which had been building for the past half hour finally hit.
Natalie’s eyes widened and her mouth fell open. “OHGOD!!! I’M COMING!!! I’M COMING!!!”
I could feel my mentee’s pussy muscles contracting on my cock as she came hard…harder than I’d ever seen before. Natalie’s pussy squirted everywhere as the contractions overwhelmed her.
“OH FUCK!!!! OH FUCK!!!!! OH FUCK!!!!!!” The young educator cried out in front of her students while they looked on in awe, watching their teacher in the throes of ecstasy.
I continued to fuck Natalie through the climax, pulling the most beautiful screams of pleasure out of her mouth as her body took over. Her orgasm quickly became the first in a series of strong orgasms that grew in intensity with each climax. The art teacher’s pussy gushed with such force that several of her squirts flew out from behind the target board.
“Dayum, girl,” she could hear Matt’s voice, followed by several of her students gasping in awe at the sight in front of them. Their hot teacher was getting the fucking of a lifetime, and they were all there to see it.
“OHGOD! DON’T STOP!!!” Natalie begged me as she felt my cock suddenly pull out of her quivering cunt. She didn’t care anymore that her entire class was watching. She just knew she needed to be fucked again.
“Oh, I wasn’t planning on stopping,” I said, gently pulling the butt plug out of Natalie’s ass, drawing another high-pitched yelp from her. “In fact, we’re just getting started.”
Without warning, I placed the tip of my cock between Natalie’s ass cheeks and began to push.