Senior Sister Married Woman (Part 2) - First Trial of SM

The night of graduation ceremony began a new chapter between me and my senior. I once asked her if she wanted to break up with her boyfriend and be with me, but I also noticed that she seemed to really enjoy the thrill of this clandestine affair. I later concluded that this was probably why she had a boyfriend but secretly tried so many new things with me, and even gave me her virginity. I think she really enjoyed that feeling of being dignified in public but promiscuous in private. I think this was mostly due to the repression her family had placed on her over the years. Her boyfriend was approved by her father, which, in her mind, represented the repression her family had placed on her. And she probably liked the feeling of secretly betraying her boyfriend; it was probably her way of rebelling against the rules that had been imposed on her. So I think the reason she didn't break up with her boyfriend was that she was seeking a special kind of excitement.
For the next two weeks, since my senior was about to leave school, we practically made the most of our last moments by staying in hotels together. During the day, besides running errands for school, she was often with her boyfriend. He was actually quite good to her; I never saw her carry anything herself when they were together, and she never used her meal card, especially towards the end, since he was getting into graduate school while she had found a job. He treated her even better, but I never saw her even hold his hand.
One day, I saw my senior and her boyfriend at another table in the cafeteria, and I texted her teasingly,
"Senior, your boyfriend is so good to you, carrying so much stuff for you every day. You're so lucky! But I'm jealous. I want to help you carry things too. Why don't you come with me?"
Then I saw her holding her phone, grinning foolishly. Her boyfriend looked up and said a few words to her, and she waved back while still grinning, then started replying to his texts. I received a reply shortly after.
"Don't be jealous! You can't help me carry things, just carry my legs. I'll have him carry things so I can conserve my energy to serve you tonight. I'll give you a big surprise!"
The text amused me; my senior was completely open. I was also very curious about what the surprise would be.
Before I even got to my dorm after dinner, I received another text from my senior. She sent me a room number and password to open the door, and told me to come over in half an hour. I quickly went back to my dorm to get ready and then went out. Actually, I arrived at the room door in less than 15 minutes. I figured my senior probably hadn't arrived yet. I'd played soccer in the afternoon, and since I was going to get a room anyway, I didn't need to shower at school, so I went in and took a shower first.
When I opened the door, I was stunned. The plaid dress my senior had been wearing at dinner was hanging on the coat rack by the door. She was now wearing a black dress I'd only ever seen in pornographic films, riddled with holes. Everything the dress covered was bare, her beautiful breasts swaying in front of her. She probably hadn't expected me to arrive so early, so she rushed over and knelt before me. I was stunned for a moment, then inappropriately asked her, "Where's my senior?"
Actually, you can't blame me. In just 20 minutes, she had transformed from a dignified and beautiful college student with her boyfriend into a slut in sexy lingerie, and then she rushed over and knelt before me. From booking the room to changing clothes, the efficiency was astounding; it felt like a completely different senior.
The senior student probably didn't realize I'd asked that. She paused for a moment before bending down and kneeling in front of me, saying,
"After dinner, let him leave on his own. From now on, I'm my master's slave. Let me serve him well."
Hearing this, I felt my blood surging. The impact of this change was simply too great. And after the senior student knelt down, I noticed that her back was almost completely naked, with only a strip of fabric extending from the middle to the sides, dividing her back and buttocks into two rows of squares. The squares widened and enlarged towards her buttocks, making her back shape particularly sexy. Especially her buttocks, which were in two separate squares, were much larger than the other squares, making her already round buttocks appear even fuller.
I was a little unsure how to react, so I tried hard to search my memory for some SM training videos I'd seen before. I composed myself and said to my senior
, "Senior, take off my shoes."
But as soon as I finished speaking, I remembered that I hadn't showered after playing soccer. Just as I was about to say no, my senior said to me,
"Please don't call me senior today, Master. Today I'm a slut who just chased her boyfriend away and is now groveling beside you. You can call me something else."
I knew my senior was starting to experience the pleasure of humiliating herself again, so I didn't stand on ceremony with her and said to her, mimicking lines from movies,
"Slut, did you rush to chase your boyfriend away so you could fuck you, Master? You're so cheap. Come on, take off my shoes."
My senior said, "Yes, Master, this slut will take off your shoes right away."
Then my senior actually started untying my sneakers with her mouth. I know what my feet smell like after playing soccer. Although I knew my senior was humiliating herself, I still felt a little sorry for her.
I told the senior, "Senior, let's skip this step."
But she ignored me and used her mouth to untie her shoelaces. Just as she was about to take off her shoes with her mouth, partly because she wasn't very skilled and didn't seem likely to succeed, and partly because I was under a lot of psychological pressure, I broke free from her without saying a word, took off my clothes, and ran into the bathroom. Halfway through the shower, the senior also took off her clothes and came into the bathroom to wash me. Although we had showered together more than once or twice during this period, the atmosphere always felt a little different. After I finished washing her once, the senior knelt down again and knelt at my feet. The bathroom floor tiles were already heated, and my feet were clean, so I relaxed a lot. I knew what the senior meant, so I didn't intend to be polite anymore. I stepped directly on the senior's head, pressing her cheek directly onto the floor tile. I was still blaming myself for not controlling my strength. I felt like I had deformed the senior's face, but I didn't relax my mouth and shouted at the senior:
"You slut, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and lick it clean!"
Then I moved my foot from above my senior's head to in front of her. She slightly raised her head, shook the water off her face, and said, "Yes, Master." Then she lowered her face and began to carefully lick my foot, deliberately sticking her buttocks up high.
The sensory stimulation was incredibly intense. It was the first time a woman had been kneeling at my feet, and a beautiful woman with a big butt. The sight made me feel like I might ejaculate at any moment, coupled with the soft feeling of her tongue on my toes. I couldn't hold back any longer. I roughly grabbed my senior's hair and yanked her face off the ground. I must have hurt her, because I heard her scream. But blinded by lust, I felt no remorse for my roughness. I pulled her face down to my crotch, cursed her as a slut, and shoved my engorged penis into her mouth. I didn't care if she could bear it, and began thrusting violently. The scene was so stimulating that I felt myself about to ejaculate. Suddenly, I noticed that due to my rough treatment, she had started rapidly masturbating with one hand, her face flushed. I tried to regain my composure, pulled my penis out of her mouth, and slapped her twice. Before she could react, I thrust it deep into her mouth again. My penis, unable to withstand the stimulation, began ejaculating repeatedly into her throat. At the same time, I could clearly feel her body trembling violently; she had also orgasmed.

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