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No!" I told him. With the bearing of Queen Victoria, looks of Catherine Deneuve, I'm usually obeyed. "We do it my way" I pushed him back so the leg in plaster went against the divan and he fell.

I think his expression had decided me during the first moments of our first meeting, seeing him hobble unsteadily yet eagerly across the road toward us, leg encased in plaster from a basketball accident. Strange to find my daughter's new friend so attractive and so suddenly when I never touched any man than my husband all our married life, till now. Linda had told me how sexy he was, how masculine and thrusting yet when she asserted herself, how he submitted to her will. He 27, she 17. As he shook my hand respectfully, embarrassed and shy yet eager, broad-shouldered and well set up, I felt my pussy contract.

Linda first encountered him a few days earlier, asking "Can I help you?" upon seeing him pause uncertainly, crutches under each arm, wobbling precariously above the long steep flight of stairs down to University subway station.

Imagine him observing her slim 5' 7", 110lbs and considering his own 190lb, 6' 2", eyes drawn to her firm young breasts pushing her white sweater out taut. She'd carried the crutches while he, holding the chrome handrail, hopped down the steps on one leg. He'd just come from Mount Sinai hospital where they'd put plaster on and typical of his stubborness he'd not allowed himself the luxury of a taxi but determined take the subway home. Linda learned his name: Neil. Turned out they lived in adjacent streets not 300 yards apart.

It wasn't entirely chance I met him. At Linda's instigation they were already lovers. I was visiting her new apartment. An apartment for a 17 yearold was a tough expense for us but she was impossible in the house with me, so it had to be. Her account fascinated me. Physical masculinity, feminine sensitivity. Ostensibly dominant, susceptible to female will. I always believed females intended to dominate so I suggested she and I take a stroll.

That Toronto winter's day was beautiful, brilliant sun, air sparkling under clear light blue luminous sky and I, warm within my fur coat, guided our steps past his house. Linda's quick birdlike glances spotted him at the window. He'd already seen us and in moments was out, hopping with one crutch across the street. Then as he shook my hand the crutch slipped off the kerb and he was overbalancing into the gutter before a passing car and I reached out, seized his arm. I'd undone my fur coat and in pulling him up, pulled his arm against one breast, saw his eyes flash at my bosom then saw his hand caress the fur sensually, luxuriously, and I think then I must have decided.

I invited him to visit me at my little private school for girls. A few days later he came around one mid-afternoon. I introduced him to the girls, all 13 to 15 and I took him into my office to get my coat so we could go out onto Yonge St, find an elegant cafe for a chat. As I slipped into the fur he stroked it and I saw the sparkle of desire in his eyes.

"You find fur sensuous?"

"Yes, very."

"Have you ever made love to a woman wearing nothing but a fur coat?"

Looking embarrassed he shook his head. He still saw me predominantly as Linda's mother. That was fine. He would soon learn what a mother is.

I let him know Linda had told me they were lovers and how she had made him kneel down to her and what she'd done to him then. Now he looked awkward and yet aroused.

"Do you accept that women are intended to be dominant over men?" I asked, moving my coat aside and turning slightly so my breasts thrust into his gaze.

"Of course not." Shaking his head.

The telephone rang, it was Linda, my eldest daughter reporting upon her first week at the new school. She had a lot to say and it was important to her so I sat down. Neil stood beside the desk his eyes admiring the fur while at the level I now was my eyes were drawn to his crotch and as my daughter talked I reached out and cupped a hand under his balls. His eyes widened and he almost moved away. But he didn't. He stayed there and as Linda talked and I made intelligent remarks I stroked the front of his pants and saw the bulge grow. In a minute I could hear him panting and signalled with a finger to my lips to be quieter. He moved away so I said quickly "It's alright, stay"

"Are you with someone?" my daughter asked so I explained that Neil had dropped by and I was just about to take him for a coffee. "Take your time though, darling, and finish what you're telling me."

Linda had lots to say, and while she said it I gently, ever so slowly began easing Neil's zipper down so it would not be heard. Right down, slid my fingers inside and eased his trapped, throbbing cock out. It was gorgeous. Thick around, veins bulging. I got my hand inside his pants and held his balls. I could hear his breath coming hard and looked up into his face to warn him again and he did best he could to keep quiet.

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I undid his belt and his fashionably loose pleated pants dropped to the floor. The cut of his briefs was extremely cute and I got my hand in the waistband behind, still listening and responding efficiently to my daughter, and pulled his underpants down, running my palm over his buttocks as I did so and seeing from his response he loved his butt played with - as I already knew from Linda.

Now I had him fully exposed. Erect and throbbing in my hand. In my office where any of the girls or my teacher could walk in. My 7 pupils included my youngest daughter, all with considerable learning difficulties, and our goal at the school was primarily to teach them how to cope with life. All except Angelica who had an 18-yearold boyfriend were afraid of men and I wished it were possible to use Neil as demonstration of how easily most men could be controlled. The girls could sit at their desks while I had him stand on a podium and sat beside him, as now, stripping and controlling him. The girls could each come up to the podium and practise.

His head was turned aside so his breathing might not sound into the phone and his cock was making uncontrollable leaps and any moment now one of the girls would knock on the door and might enter. Right in front of my face the thick cock leapt and I couldn't resist taking it into my mouth. Just for a moment. I took it in and the heat of my cheeks and tongue made him involuntarily thrust and suddenly then he came, in my mouth, while I sat holding the phone with my daughter on the end. I never felt so deliciously wicked before. I swallowed a lot. There was so much it spilled over my lips and onto my cheek.

"Mother! Are you listening to me?" demanded Linda.

I choked slightly and coughed. "Something's come up, darling" I told her, fetching a tissue from my drawer and wiping my mouth and cheek.

"Oh well I'll speak to you this evening!" she said crossly and hung up.

Right then came a knock on the door. It began opening before I could say Just a moment. I looked around in panic. Neil already had his trousers up, closed the zip and moved a yard away, to the filing cabinet where he picked up a book as my younger daughter put her head in to ask something. She looked at him curiously, slightly suspiciously, but saw nothing amiss, which was really what had brought her away from the class. I just hoped that when she was adult she could find such fun.

In the cafe I could see he was utterly stunned, thinking of me sexually now yet still as Linda's mother, and I kept him there talking till I felt sure all girls and my teacher had left, then took him back to my office at the school.

"How do you feel about womankind being the controlling half now?" I asked.

Too confused to answer he mumbled something and I told him "Wait here I won't be a minute."

In the toilet I removed furcoat, dress, panties and bra, checked myself in the mirror. A fine figure still, breasts not so large they sagged, good waist, senuous hips and belly, bush elegantly clipped, legs sheer in black stockings and suspender belt, black high-heel shoes, definitely a 10. Fur coat on again, closed tight hiding my nakedness I returned to my office.

Thus it was that when I tripped him against the divan and he fell I opened my fur coat and he saw me naked beneath but for the black stockings and suspender, and laying full length upon him I pressed my tits into his face. "Don't!" I told him firmly as he raised his hands to try and touch them.

Taking his wrists I spread his arms wide, pressing them against the cushions. "If you try to touch me I leave immediately."

Releasing his hands I opened his belt, unzipped his trousers and pulled trousers then pants down to his knees then stood and looked at him erect and throbbing. I touched, squeezed firmly midway up and it leapt in my hands. Ran one finger run lightly across his balls and he gasped. Stroking up across his belly, chest, fingernail across a nipple, up the softness of his neck, across his chin, lingering upon his lips soft and sweet.

Knees either side his body I worked my way up and sat astride his face, the fur coat drapped all around him caressing his naked flesh. "Use your tongue. Find my clitoris" I instructed him. "Do you know the sensation of taking a woman's juices yet?"

He tried to reach down and stroke his cock but I slapped his cheeks twice, not very hard, just enough to make my point, and told him "No, don't touch yourself, not without my permission." I put a knee on either arm to prevent him and rode his face with my pussy. I came very quickly after the two hours foreplay, in control of the situation as I need be, flooding his mouth with juices which made him high. Turning my body around I could see his hands making yearning movements to his rock hard cock but, obedient to my command, he now was afraid to rub it.

I stood, commanding him remain lying there but look at me and when he obeyed my feeling of satisfaction, of power was so extreme it brought a kind of deep thrilling calm inside as wonderful as anything I ever felt and I took pity on him and knealt astride him and sank onto his cock, bringing my fur coat around him, the silky fox fur stroking all along his sides and over the sensitive parts of his thighs.

"You are mine" I told him. "You have to do what I tell you or I shall tell my daughter. Do you want that?"

"No," he gasped. "You mustn't tell her."

I pinched his nipples so he gasped, contracted my cunt around his cock and rode up high and down hard and told him again "Open your eyes. Look at me! You will do what I tell you from now on" and felt him buck and gush inside me as he moaned "Yes, yes."

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