Intro

It was nearing the end of the day of an incredibly boring Spanish Class. I wasn’t focused on any material And instead Focusing on my Teachers ass. Let’s call her Ms. P. She wasn’t that hot, instead she was just really cute, but she had an amazing ass. She was wearing jeans that hugged it and made it stand out. Since the class was so boring and I never paid attention, my grade was beginning to slip in the class. Eventually the bell rang and I got up to leave for the day, but then Ms. P said
“Tom could I talk to you after class?”

I groaned inside my head but of course had to do it, so while the rest of the class sauntered out I was left standing there waiting for everyone to leave. Once everyone was gone Ms. P began to explain why I had been held back
“Now Tom, I have noticed your grade beginning to slip in the class, You are nearly failing and that is unacceptable. My worry is, is that all your grades in other classes are great, except for this one. I also know you are applying for some top tier colleges and this class could ruin your chances”

I knew she was right but her class was really boring. I also couldn’t tell if she was mad at me, or just concerned.

“Now I know why your grades are slipping in this class. I see how you spend your time staring at my ass”

I was speechless, how did she know. I didn’t have anything to say I just looked down. While she continued to talk

“Now while I don’t like being looked at it does give me an idea so we can both get something we want”

For the first time since I set foot in that classroom I became fully engaged in what she was saying as I was very curious as to where it was leading.

“I don’t really feel like describing it, so I want you to set your head on my chair”

This confused me but I shrugged my shoulders and walked over and set my head on my chair. I figured she was going to sit on my face, but I didn’t know how I would feel about that. My presumption was right as she sat her ass down on my face. I immediately hated it, I struggled but couldn’t move and she just grabbed my arms.

“You really need to stop struggling if you know what’s best for you. You stay still under my ass and I’ll bring your grade up and you don’t have to do any work. Now if you want my jeans to stay on I really think you should calm down”
I stopped struggling but still hated it, her ass smelled so bad, like week old panties.

“In fact why don’t you put your hands to good use and massage my feet.”

She guided my hands to her feet where she apparently had already taken her shoes off. Her socks were already very hot from being in her shoes all day. I began to massage one of her right foot while she stayed sitting on my face.

“Hey Tom” she said giggling

I tried to say what but it was muffled by her jeans
PLBRRRT

I screamed into her jeans and started struggling, she just farted on my face, it smelled like week old shit and rotten eggs. I also dropped her foot and tried to push her off. She quickly got up and dropped her but down on my face which stunned me and made me stop for a second. She then got up again, pushed me out of the chair, and sat on my chest facing me.

“I warned you not to struggle Tom” she sighed

She proceeded to take of her socks and stuff them in my mouth and placed her feet on my face.

“Stay like that for a minute bitch” she said. She reached up onto her desk and put tape over my mouth, and then placed he feet back on my face.

“Take a deep sniff” she said

I obliged not knowing what else to do. We stayed like that for about another 20 minutes Eventually she took her feet of my face.

“Remember what I told you happens when you struggle?”

The proceeded to pull down her jeans exposing her dirtied panties and sat back down on my face. The smell was 10x worse this time, I tried my best not to struggle. I felt her checks clench as she released another fart onto my face.
Ppppbbbbrrrlllt

She giggled as I moaned into my gag, but didn’t have much strength left in me

“Hey that fart reminds me you never finished with my foot massage. I groaned but went back to massaging her feet. While I was massaging her feet she continued talking to me.

“Now I bet your wondering how I got into this, well me and a couple other teachers here, LOOOOOVVVVE this kind of fetish stuff and during vacations we go to fetish conventions all the time. We’re super into facesitting, feet, and all that domination stuff. Our problem is, is that it’s not that fun doing it to some old pervert who just enjoys it, doing it to a young man like yourself is so much fun. Your actually the first student we have ever done it too, and when I tell my friends they will get soooooo excited. So since I basically own you I think I’m going to set up a schedule to share you with my friends. Now It is Friday so I’ll let you go home and enjoy your weekend, but I think when you come back we will each get to use you throughout the week and set up a schedule where we all dominate you, how does that sound?”

I groaned into my sock gag.

“Great, now Before I let you go my ass needs to tell you something” Phhhhhhhhhbbbbbb

She let out an airy fart onto my face which stunk more than any others. She got off my face and ripped the tape off and and pulled her socks out of my mouth.

“I’m going to keep these socks for the week so you’ll get the stinkiest experience” she smiled

I just laid on the floor unable to move

“Oh come on get up slave and get out of my classrooom”

I slowly got up and began to exit. She playfully kicked me in the ass on my way out as she giggled. I got into my car to drive home and couldn’t even comprehend how miserable my new life was about to be.

Monday

I woke up Monday morning to my sister shaking my shoulder and telling me that my mom has been calling my name for 30 minutes. I had barely gotten any sleep because I was stressing all night about school today. Last Friday my spanish teacher sat on my face and basically told me her plan to whore me out to the other teachers for domination. The weekend went by way to fast since I was dreading this day, and then I barely got any sleep. I went downstairs and said hi to my mom and had a cup of water. I wasn’t hungry and I just felt sick to my stomach. I barely spoke all school day and just waited until the end of the day. As the last bell rung I slowly got out of my seat and walked to Ms. P’s room. When I got there however, no one was there. Maybe she wasn’t at school today. I sighed out of relief and for the first time since Friday, I didn’t feel completely stressed. Suddenly someone tapped my shoulder and I turned around to see Ms. P. “Hi” She said “Sorry I’m late I didn’t have any classes at the end of the day so I went to go work out in the gym to work up a sweat, here let’s go into my classroom”

She unlocked the door and walked in while I mindlessly followed her. She was wearing a pink underarmor shirt with black booty shorts on. After a couple of seconds of staring at her I spoke up.
“I don’t want to do this” I said “I don’t care if I have a bad grade in this class I’ll just start to work harder”

She just giggled and responded.

“That’s so cute that you think you have a choice. The only problem is, is that one of my friends works in the front offices and is in charge of all the grades that go out, so if you don’t obey me, then not only do you fail this class, you also fail all your other classes, now we’ve already wasted enough time let’s start with some facesitting.”

I trudged over to the seat and slowly placed my head on it.

“Good Boy” she said “Oh before I sit on you I have to show you something.”

She pulled out a paper from her bag and showed it to me. It said “Slave schedule. And had a table with each day of the week in a column with an empty column next to it. The one column that wasn’t empty was the Monday column where Ms. P. Had already signed her name.

“Basically my girlfriends will be coming in here throughout today to book you for a day”

I couldn’t believe it this bitch was just giving me away to her friends for torture. Because of how upset I was I barely focused on how bad she smelled. I suddenly smelt her as she descended on my face. This was ten times worse than last time, it was unbearable she smelt like week old clothes. Not only was she sweaty but since she wasn’t wearing jeans this time my face just sunk right into her ass. She wiggled around and just sighed.

“Your face is so comfortable. I can’t believe this is the first time I’ve done it so someone as good looking as you. I mean I already told you how weird it is sitting on old perverts, but this is so much more hot. Speaking of hot how is it down their.

I just groaned

“Did you say it was to cold? Here let me give you some warm air.”
Plbbbrrtlbb

I felt the warm air flood onto my face. It was unbearable, and I couldn’t stand it. I shook my head trying to turn it to the side but I couldn’t because of how deep into her buttcheeks I was. Suddenly the door opened. I heard footsteps coming in.
“Finally” I thought, I was saved. I noticed that Ms. P didn’t seem particularly worried as she stayed seated on my face not moving.

“Hey girl” I heard Ms. P

“Hey P” the voice said. “Is that him” the voice asked

“Yep” Ms. P said

“ Ohhh he’s going to be fun to have for an afternoon. Has anyone else signed up.”

“Nope” Ms. P said. “Your the first”

“Great” the voice said. “I’ll take him tomorrow then”

I couldn’t believe this. I was officially just property that was being shared throughout the week.

“Sounds great” Ms. P said “He’ll see you tomorrow”

“I can’t wait” the voice said.

I heard her walk to Ms. P’s side and kneel down

“I’ll see you then” the voice said into my ear.

She walked out of the room and I heard the door close. The second the door closed there was another fart
Phhhhhrbbbbt

“Ahhhhhhh smell that slave”

I didn’t appreciate being called slave. She furthered my humiliation my grinding my face deeper into her fart stentched ass. After sitting for about 5 minutes, letting the fart rest on my face, she finally got up.

“Oh I almost forgot” she said while pulling of her socks. “While I sit on your face I want you to suck on these. Soon your moth will be used for my feet, so in the meantime I want to make your mouth useful” she said while she jammed her dirty, sweaty socks into my mouth and covering it back up with duct tape. There was so much to take in there. Not only were my tastebuds now assaulted by the foul taste of her dirty socks, but she also just causally brought up the fact that she was going to put her sweaty feet in my mouth. Something else that amazed me as she sat back down on my face, was that I had just let it happen. I was fully defeated and under her control. I was nothing but her pet, seat, fart absorber, sock sucker, and foot bitch. I hated this new life. As I was struggling to stay alive under her ass I heard the door open again. Unlike the last person, I heard this person quickly walk up to Ms. P’s desk, and sign something with a pen, turn around and walked out.

“That was Ms. K” Ms. P said. “She just signed up for the Wednesday slot. Wow if you think I’m mean and ruthless just wait until you spend an afternoon with that bitch” she giggled

“Great” I thought

Someone even more ruthless then Ms. P. We sat there for another 30 minutes with her resting her sweaty ass on my face until she got up again.

“Ok I think I’ve spent enough time on your face today. Time for you to spend some quality time with my feet.” She said

While I hated the aspect of her feet in my mouth I was at least happy I could finally get her socks out of my mouth. I reached to pull of the tape, but she slapped me

“What are you doing?” She asked “I know I said you were going to suck on my feet but I didn’t say you could take my socks out just yet.”

I hated the way she was talking to me. She wasn’t sounding mean. She sounded like she was flirting with me and talking playfully.

“I want you to start by just massaging my feet and smelling them, you don’t need your mouth for that, so the tape stays on for now.” She said “Now come on get under my desk”

I just silently obeyed and got under her desk, put her feet to my nose and just began smelling while also massaging her feet.

“Ahhh your becoming so good slave” “it’s a good thing I had you for your first two days of training, that way when you go to see my friends they won’t have much problems.”

I didn’t say anything and continued to smell her feet while massaging them. Her feet smelled awful, like she hadn’t washed them for weeks and just let them rest in a pool of sweat. It was awful. Suddenly I heard the door open again as someone new walked in. Since I wasn’t under her ass this time I wanted to poke my head out from behind her desk, but didnt because I feared the punishment.

“Hi H” Ms. P said

“Hey” H responded “it looks like I’m the last one here”

“Yep” Ms. P said “so it looks like your taking him Thursday”

“Oh well looks like I have plenty of time to get stinky before then” H responded giggling.

“Yeah, I actually just went to the gym today to get myself ready for my session with him today” Ms. P responded

“Oh can I see him under table, I literally almost forgot you were torturing him today” H asked

“Sure” Ms. P responded.

I heard footsteps as H walked around to the other side of the desk. Now Ms. P was cute with a amazing ass, but this girl was just straight up smoking hot. She had an amazing body and gorgeous ass that was bigger than Ms. P’s she has nice boobs. She wasn’t fat or anything either. She was in great shape, with just a really sexy ass and amazing face.

“He won’t be able to talk right now because currently my socks are stuffed into his face, but I’m sure he can’t wait to submit to you”

“Oh that’s nice” she said “oh well I’ll see him on Thursday I guess, bye.”

Ms. P waved by to her as she left the room. When she left and. P looked down at me.

“Here I think it’s time for some real foot worship”

She ripped off the tape and pulled the socks out of my mouth and threw them to the side. I never noticed the taste of air before, but when she took the disgusting tasting socks out of my mouth it felt so good to have something other than her sweaty clothes in the air. The air was still musty due to her stinky feet, ass, and just general sweat around her body but it was definitely and improvement.

“Mistress” I said “could I ask a question”

“Oooohhh mistress” she responded “I like the sound of that, I don’t even have to tell you to call me that, but I like it. From now on it’s mistress P to you, and call all my friends mistress too, understand”

I nodded

“Now what’s your question slave?”

You said you had a schedule for the week but only 3 friends came in what happens Friday?”

“Oh I’m glad you asked slave” she said “Now I have not showered since you first submitted to me. Neither have any of my friends, and we’re not showering for the rest of the week, because on Friday, your going to tell your parents your spending the night at a friends, and instead you are going to come to my house and spend the night with all three of us just utterly dominating you.”

It sounded like a nightmare, it almost made me wish I was younger. Because since I was 18 my mom wasn’t going to ask any questions she was just going to let me go do whatever. Instead Friday night was looking like it might be the worst night of my life.

“Now I want you to start licking the sweat off my feet, I don’t care where you start, but I want both my feet licked all over, and all my toes sucked.”

I reluctantly obliged and started licking her right sole. I could taste the sweat. It tasted warm, salty and disgusting, but I powered through I licked up and down her sole and eventually got to her toes. I spent at least 30 seconds sucking each one, and even licked in between her toes getting the super disgusting, sweaty toe grime out. I then repeated the process for each foot. Overall I spent at lest ten minutes on each foot.

“That was so good slave, I’m very proud of how you’ve progressed with just two days of training. Now I still want to spend some time with you so get lie down. She picked up her chair and I lied down with my my feet to the wall and my head touching the bottom of her desk. She set the chair down so my chest was trapped in between the legs of her chair, as she just placed her feet on my face.

“You’ve already sucked them so you don’t need to do anymore of that, now I just want you to smell.”

She opened her desk and pulled out a magazine and just started reading. As I sat there with her feet on my face I just thought of what my life now was, what the rest of the week was going to be like and how dreaded I was for Friday. I wasn’t even thinking about that now my GPA was actually going to be really stand-out, I was just thinking about my future as the school slave.

Tuesday

I woke up Tuesday morning fully accepting of my new life. I went downstairs ate breakfast and got ready for school like nothing was wrong. Yesterday my spanish teacher completely broke me, fully making me her slave and now I was ready to get through the week. I still dreaded Friday but I figured that the next 3 days couldn’t be any worse than Monday and Friday. During school I walked past Ms. P a couple of times whenever she walked by my eyes just darted to the floor while she giggled and walked past me. I also saw H; the teacher who had scheduled me for Thursday, and she just winked at me when she saw me, which made me shudder. Seeing these to mistresses (as I now knew them as) made me remember that I had no idea who the other two girls were. I was super paranoid so whenever a girl teacher would look at me I would assume that they could possibly be one of the other mistresses. I didn’t have any classes with the one that booked me for today because I vividly remember her whispering into my ear when she came to schedule me while Ms. P was sitting on my face. Eventually the day ended and I walked to Ms. P’s classroom. I assumed she would show me to where I was going to be used. I got to her door and saw her on her computer. I knocked on the door and she motioned for me to come in.

“Hello Mistress P” I said

“Oh you remembered” Mistress P said excitedly. “I’m so happy you said that it really shows how far your training went in just two days. Anyway I’m guessing your here for me to lead you to Mistress B’s office?”

“Yes Mistress” I said “I don’t know where it is”

“That’s fine, let’s get going”

She got up from her seat and walked out the door as I followed her. Not a word was said as I followed her to the very bottom floor of the school. We got to the bottom floor where a lot of offices were. We walked down a hallway until we finally stopped at a door. Mistress P knocked on the door.

“Come in” I heard the voice from yesterday say.

Mistress P opened the door and I saw my user for that day smiling at me. She looked to be in her early to mid 30s. She wasn’t as good looking as Mistress P, or H but she still had a really nice body, and she definitely wasn’t ugly. She was wearing black leggings and a blouse.

“Hey B, I’m here to drop of my slave”

It sounded like even though I was going to be used by different girls throughout the week deep down I still belonged to Mistress P.

“He’s so handsome” B said “I’m so happy we finally have someone to dominate that isn’t from those fetish conventions”

“Oh I know” Mistress P said “Anyway have fun using him, I’ve trained him pretty well so he shouldn’t give you any trouble, and if he does I’d be happy to punish him” Mistress P said sternly

Mistress B just nodded as Mistress P waved and walked out, closing the door behind her and leaving me alone with this stranger

“Hi I’m Mistress B” she said, extending her hand out for me to shake it.

“I’m Tom, nice to meet you mistress” I said meekly, shaking her hand

“P was right you are well trained.” She said impressed. “Anyway I basically work in this office and I’m in control of all the grades that come out in the report cards in stuff, it’s all pretty boring, so it’s actually kinda nice to have some company down here” she said smiling

“Oh” I said, as I couldn’t think of a response.

She just laughed and said

“Anyway I do have a lot of work to do and my feet are really sore so I would really appreciate you massaging my feet under my desk”

Despite the fact that she was using me as a slave, this woman did seem genuinely really nice, and I obliged without a question hoping to keep her in a good mood. I got under her desk and took off her shoes for her massage. Her feet smelled awful, almost as bad as Mistress P’s. You could tell she hadn’t showered in a while. She noticed my disgust and giggled.

“Yeah since I’m cooped up in here I don’t really have to worry that much about my smell. You don’t have to suck on my socks or anything but I’d appreciate a couple sniffs while your massaging.”

Again she seemed so nice, almost as if she thought I was doing this willingly. I did the same thing I did while massaging Mistress P’s feet and brought her feet to my nose while I massaged. While I was doing that we actually had a nice conversation and got to know each other better. We talked about our favorite movies, sports teams, foods, things to do in our free time. It really helped to make me somewhat not notice the smell. This lady was much more pleasant than Mistress P. After a while of me massaging and talking she suddenly froze. “Oh, come here Tom quickly I have to fart”

I heard this and stood still, just stunned. Going into this I expected to probably be subjected to some farts but forgot about it after we were having a pretty pleasant time together minus the foot worship. She smiled and rolled her eyes as she grabbed my collar and pulled me to her chair. Her ass was lifted up as she pulled me onto her chair, and once I was there she sat down on my face and let an incredibly stinky fart PLBBRRRRRRLLLLPPPPBBBRRRRT Mistress P couldn’t be farther from the truth when she said she trained me well. Before she started facesitting me, I would have fought like crazy to get out of that fart air. I still struggled a bit, but it was nothing like my first day. She sighed as she relaxed more on my face as I sunk into her cheeks.

“I know you don’t love this” she said “but you also have to try to understand from our point of view. I mean P didn’t like you staring at her ass and you did it anyway. There’s nothing particularly wrong with that I mean it’s human nature to perv on hot people. You just have to realize what we like is face sitting and fetish stuff. Your into straight up sex which you can get pretty easily in the grand scheme of things. It’s a little harder for us to get what we want though, which is dominating guys. We basically never get the opportunity, and sitting on a guy who absolutely loves it, isn’t domination. Which is why P saw an opportunity when your grades were slipping. For us to actually fulfill a sexual fantasy. I mean be honest if you had even the slightest opportunity to fuck P you would probably take it wouldn’t you”

Despite the wholes in her argument, for some reason it made complete sense to me. I don’t know if it was because I was broken into a slave already, or if it was because mistress B was genuinely a lovely lady, but I accepted it. She lifted her ass slightly off my face.

“You understand what I’m talking about don’t you?” She asked, I just nodded “Great she said, now I do have another fart coming so I’m going to definitely need your face for this one.”

I just accepted my face as her ass descended on my face again. All I could do was brace for impact. Her next fart was an SBD, it was a bit different of a stink from the first one. The first one smelled like rotten food, while this one was warm and just smelled like straight up shit. She giggled as she was typing away at her computer.

“Now I don’t really care that you hesitated when I first asked you to smell my fart, since you still ended up under my ass for it, but just so you know K is really mean and I don’t know if you’d survive if you disobeyed her. I’m just warning you, you seem like a nice kid and I don’t want you to be dead before Friday”

“Great” I thought Now I have two things to dread; tomorrow where I’m going to apparently be dominated by this bitch from hell, and Friday where all these stinky girls are going to come and do god knows what to me. She stayed seated on my face for another 20 minutes. After that she got up off my face and stretched a bit.

"Your a really comfortable seat Tom” she said smiling

“Thank you Mistress” I responded

“I think I’ll have you finish that foot massage in a sec, but first I just need a kiss goodbye” as she wiggled her ass.

I was confused by this request but leaned in to give her a kiss. She responded by kissing me back and we locked lips for about 3 seconds until she pushed me away and laughed a bit. “Wow I appreciate that Tom, but I was talking about my ass “

That made a lot more sense. I chuckled a bit as it was a pretty funny mistake on my part, and I kneeled down to kiss her ass. This was actually pretty enjoyable. I hated having my face sat on, but I’m still into asses. And she has a pretty nice one so kissing it really wasn’t a problem for me. I was also grateful she didn’t kill me for actually kissing her. I know Mistress P would kill me for that, and I doubt any other of the mistresses would allow that so I was happy I wasn’t going to be punished. I pushed my face into her ass and kissed her asshole.

“Wow, Tom you really went right in there didn’t you?” She said

“Sorry Mistress” I responded She laughed

“it’s OK Tom. I’m a lot nicer than the other girls so your going to find it’s hard to piss me off. If anything I appreciate your initiative”

“Well i like asses” I responded “I just don’t like being sat on and being forced to smell stinky asses and farts”

“I understand that” Mistress B responded “It makes it super hard for me to remind you that I need you to continue with my foot massage”

I had almost forgotten about the foot massage as I kneeled down and continued massaging her stinky socked feet. She went back to work on the computer and we stayed silent for the next 10 minutes.

“I think that’s enough Tom” she said “just give both my feet a kiss goodbye and you can be done with them”

I obliged and gave bother her feet a kiss. The socks tasted disgusting but I tried my best not to show any pain, hoping to keep her happy. She got up from her chair and I got up from under her desk. I began to walk towards the door but she stopped me

“Tom” she said

“Yes mistress?” I asked turning around.

“I said you were done with my feet, not that you could go.”

“Im so sorry mistress” I said as I walked back to her She laughed

“it’s fine we’re just gonna do one more thing” she said. “For this I’m going to need you to sit down in my chair.”

I obliged and sat down in her chair wondering what she was going to do. She then sat down on my lap facing me. She was up close with her crotch right on top of my dick. She then just leaned in and kissed me. I was surprised at first but I kissed her back. We just made out with her sitting on my lap for about 5 minutes. Eventually I got up, still making out with her as she wrapped her legs around me, and I stood holding her up by the ass as we kissed. I then laid her on the desk, and in the heat of the moment I pulled away and began to take my dick out of my pants. She quickly put a stop to that.

“Wow there mister, Im not about to go do that with you.”

“Yes mistress” I said as I put it back in. Despite us making out this did remind me of the power dynamic in the room. I was a slave and she was a mistress. However she still wasn’t mad and instead of punishing me, she pushed me to the ground and sat on my stomach facing me. She leaned down and we began to make out again. I put my hands on her ass as we were kissing, and she didn't stop me. I squeezed her ass a bit, but stopped, since I didn’t want to overdo it, and instead just lightly held my hands there. We basically just kept making out for another 10 minutes until she finally decided it was time to stop. She rolled off me and we were both lying side by side in her office floor.

“Thank you mistress” I said to her

“No need to thank me, that was my way of thanking you for serving me despite the fact I know you didn’t like it, your'e going to have a rude awakening though if you think any other of those girls are going to be as nice as me. Especially K I already told you how bad she is” “Yeah I guess I shouldn’t be looking forward for tomorrow” I said

“Yeah” she responded. “I probably shouldn’t have done that because of how big the change is going to be.”

“It’s fine mistress” i said “I enjoyed it”

She just laughed “oh I bet you did, now get out of here, your done for the day”

“Yes mistress” I smiled.

I left her office after having an overall pleasurable experience. It went much better than I thought it was going to go. I drove home thinking about how good today was and trying my best not to focus on what tomorrow was going to look like.

Wednesday

I got home on Tuesday in the best mood I had been in since I became a slave. I had just made out with a Teacher! I wasn’t naive and still knew that next time I saw her she would fart on me before she made out with me again, but I still couldn’t get over the fact that one of these teachers didn’t think of me as only a stink sponge. The fact that Wednesday I would be seeing Mistress K still was in the back of my mind, but I decided to mainly focus on the positive things. I might even visit Mistress B again, maybe next time she’ll let me go farther with her. Sucking up farts for sex would not be something I was willing to do before I became Mistress P’s slave, but now since I knew that until I went to college my school life was going to be filled with farts anyway. I figured if I’m going to submit to some girls, why not get something out of it. I went to bed and had one of the best sleeps of my life. When I woke up I was a little less happy. Now that is was Wednesday I was more realizing of what today might bring. Still yesterdays events helped to keep me at least a little happy. I drove to school and went through my morning classes trying not to think of this afternoon. This soon changed as I was walking to Lunch and Mistress P stopped me

“I’m not going to be able to bring you to Mistress K since I have to leave school early but here’s her room number. Don’t be late if you know what’s good for you.”

“Yes mistress” I responded. She gave me a slip of paper with a room number on it and then walked away. This did not make me feel better as my afternoon session was all I could think about for the rest of the day. I thought that maybe it was possible they were just trying to scare me, and maybe Mistress K was a little mean but she wouldn’t be that bad. I didn’t know why they would lie about it though. Even so I tried my best to stay positive throughout my last class. When the last bell rang I gathered my stuff and started walking to Mistress K’s room. She was in a separate part of the building from where I took classes and from what I could tell she was teaching the freshman since that’s what part of the building she was in. I transferred to this school my junior year so I never really got to go to this part of the building. I got lost a couple of times but another teacher helped me in giving me directions to her room. The last bell had rung 15 minutes ago and I was a bit worried that she might get mad but when I got to the door I knocked anyway.

“Come in” I heard a voice say I opened the door and saw Mistress K. She was incredibly hot. She was standing at the windows, closing the shades and I got a good look at her. She wasn’t necessarily a big girl but her ass was huge. It was easily bigger than any of the other Mistresses. She wasn’t fat or anything and had average boobs, but her really stood out. She looked to be in her mid 20s.

“Your late.” She said sternly. I just Stuttered to say I’m sorry but it didn’t look like she was having it. “Well don’t just stand there put your head on my seat!” She commanded.

Not wanting to piss her off further I ran to her seat and quickly put my head on her seat.

“You fucking idiot, you left the door wide open!” She said to me. I was wondering if she was worried about people hearing her. She stomped over to the door and slammed it close. She stomped over to me and just plopped her ass on my face. She was wearing jeggings and they pushed my face into her seat and deep into her ass. Unlike the other times I was sat on this one really hurt. She was very heavy and didn’t seem to care about how I felt. Not even 5 seconds after she sat down she released a fart on me Plllbbbrrrrrtpphgg “I had to hold that one in because I was waiting for you you stupid slave!” She said angrily. I had trouble smelling because of the lack of air I had but I could tell it was putrid, but did my best not to struggle. She sat completely still, not moving and seemingly just working on her computer. I could get a few breaths in but it was getting very hard to breath. I didn’t know how long I could go before I needed to get her off me. She didn’t seem to care about me, as I barely got any breath, and the few breaths I didn’t get was assaulted by the pungent stink of her ass. She then let out a fart on my face

Plbbbbrrllt

She acted like nothing happened as the foul air went up my nose. It was unbearable. After about 5 minutes she got up, and I greedily sucked in air.

“Get a hold of yourself we’ve only just begun bitch!” She said to me.

I didn’t like being talked to this way. I knew I was a slave, but she was making me feel more pathetic then I already was and really indenting into my brain that I was worthless. She pulled off her sock and stuck it into my mouth. She then pulled down her pants, exposing her underwear and without saying a word to me, just sat back down on my face. The experience immediately become much worse. While it was physically less painful and it was much easier to breath, she smelled so bad. It was worse than anything Mistress P had put me through. What was even worse was the taste of her socks. They were soggy already from sweat and you could taste she had been wearing them for a while. She didn’t tape my mouth shut but I wasn’t planning on spitter her socks out anytime soon. Her underwear was also wet with sweat and my face was sinking right in. Her ass smelled like piss and shit mixed together. She stayed seated on my face while I breathed in that disgusting ass air and seemed to forget about me. After what seemed like an hour she finally got off my and pulled her socks out. “Now thank me for sitting on your face Slavs” she commanded

“Thank you for giving me the blessing of being your chair Mistress”

She didn’t say anything and just pulled her underwear down. I began to get very frightened. None of these teachers had never put me in their naked ass before. I was parylized with fear as she pushed me to the ground, sat on my stomach and stuffed her piss and shit stained panties into my mouth. While her socks tasted terrible this was something else. Her socks tasted like sweat and it was a taste I was beginning to get a little used to, but this was unbearable. You could taste the shit, and it was awful. She then turned around and just plopped her naked ass right onto my face. Due to all her ass sweat my nose slid right up her ass and into her asshole. I am not exaggerating when I say it was the worst thing I ever smelled. Her cheeks engulfed my face so It was surrounded by nothing but sweaty ass. After staying like that for about 5 minutes she began to move. She moved up slightly and I thought it meant she was getting up, but I was wrong. She quickly descended back into my face, and repeated the process. She was basically fucking my nose with her ass. Her ass was coming down fast and hard and I was starting to see stars. She eventually stopped and laid down with my face still up her ass. She sighed and released a long airy SBD. I don’t know what it was but I couldn’t move. I was just stunned at what happened. My nose had just been used as a buttplug for this Mistress, and then she finished by farting on me. I thought that maybe she had fallen asleep since I stayed with my face in her ass for another 15 minutes. Eventually she sat back up, with her ass still on my face. She then lifted her ass the slightest bit as I sucked in all the “fresh” air I could get. She then pulled her dirty panties out of my mouth. I had almost forgotten about the panties while she was using me as a toy.

“Tongue” she commanded

Not wanting to piss her off I stuck my tongue out. She moved ever so slightly so her asshole was positioned over my tongue and then sat back down. Because of what my nose did my tongue slid up fairly easy. She wiggled her ass around with my tongue still in there. She just stayed like that for a while. I was trying my best not to gag uncontrollably. I was being this bitches buttplug as she just sat down on my face. I knew she didn’t care about me, but if she knew how bad this tasted I bet she would at least be a little merciful. She stayed on my face for another 20 minutes completely still until something finally happened.

Plllrrrrrrrbbbbtttttttt

I tasted her fart juice on my tongue and for the first time since I became a slave I really struggled. It tasted absolutely disgusting and I couldn’t handle it. I retracted my toungue and tried to push her off. I put all my strength into it and actually succeeded and managed to push her off me. The bad news was that I basically had no strength left and she was PISSED. She stood up glaring down at me. She looked like she was going to kill me.

“I’m sorry mistress” I started to mutter out, but was interrupted by her kicking me in the face.

“SORRY?!!!????!” “YOU COULD HAVE HURT ME, AND I DONT CARE IF YOUR SORRY. YOUR A SLAVE YOU SPEAK WHEN YOUR SPOKEN TOO.”

She then gagged me by just shoving her foot in my mouth, and left it there. I nearly gagged on her foot with how deep she got it. Her foot barely fit and it stretched my cheeks out but she didn’t care.

“Lick” she commanded sternly.

Not wanting to disobey her I moved my tongue around her foot which was stuck in my mouth. This went on for about another ten minutes until she switched feet. The entire time this was going on she was just texting on her phone, not paying any attention to me. When she was satisfied with her foot cleaning she laid down on her stomach next to me.

“Eat” she commanded

I didn’t want to ask what that meant, since I already was pretty sure what she meant and quickly placed my face in her ass and began to lick it. Now I said earlier that I was into asses and I enjoyed kissing Mistress B’s ass, but this was not the same. Her ass was incredibly sweaty, and I it tasted like she had not wiped her ass in weeks, and the taste wasn't my only struggle. before when she was nose fucking me it was hard for to get an actual whiff of her naked ass. Even when she sat on my tongue she was smothering me a bit and it I could not get a full sniff in. However now i could smell her naked ass clearly. It was way worse than before. It was awful but I knew better than to complain. I licked, and lapped my toungue all around her ass. I even stuck my tongue in her ass to give her a better cleaning. I figured she would have me stop after about 20 minutes, but she didn’t. After 30 minutes of just eating her ass I felt her clench her cheeks

Plbtrrrrrtttttt

My head pulled back a bit in surprise, but without a word she just put her hand on the back of my head and forced me in there. She stopped pushing my head when I was in her ass but her hand remained in my head just in case I pulled out, which I didn’t dare to try. I soon learned the exact reason why she kept her hand there as soon she farted again

Plbrrrrrrrlllllphhhhg

My head tried To pulled back a little This time but couldn’t. She had a genuinely very strong grip and I wouldn’t be able to get out even if I wanted to. Eating her fart tasted like I was eating liquid shut but I powered through. After about another 30 minutes she pulled my head out of her ass and stood up. Before I could even move she put her foot on my face.

“Stay” she commanded

She walked over to a cabinet and opened it. From that cabinet she pulled out a big belt, and walked back over to me. After spending an hour eating her ass I finally got to look outside through the shades and was surprised it was still light out. It made since since it was only around 5 o clock but it felt like an eternity in there.

“I don’t want to keep using my hands to keep you in my ass, so I’m using this instead. She buckled the belt around my head, so my head was basically tied to her ass. “Now back to ass eating, P said you were well trained I don’t know why I have to tell you these things”

Without a word I went back to just eating her ass. While I was eating her I heard her typing and snapping pictures on her phone. Most likely taking selfies of me. After eating her ass for about 5 minutes I heard her phone ring and she picked up

“Hey P” she said

“What’s up k” I heard Mistress P’s voice respond “how’s my slave liking your ass”

“Well he pulled away a few times, so I had to use this belt to keep him in there, and know he’s eating it right now.” Mistress K said

“Oh I’m sorry about that K, I probably should have made him eat my ass in his training so he got used to that, but I was planning on saving it for Friday” Mistress P said

“It’s not your fault P, he’s a slave he should know better” mistress K said

Mistress P was silent for a few seconds until she responded

“you know what you're right, punish him all you want. Anyway I was just calling to check in and see how you were doing, I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“See you tomorrow P” Mistress K said and hung up the call.

I felt somewhat humiliated. I assumed it was a FaceTime call but couldn’t tell, since I was so deep in her ass. During the entire call I just stayed licking her ass. Suddenly I felt he cheeks clench as she released another fart

Plbbbbrrrrrt

I again pulled back a bit but because of the belt my head didn’t move at all. I just kept going with my licking. I don’t know how long I stayed licking her ass but it had to be a couple hours. She farted about 4 more times and by the end I was completely used to it and could get through a fart without pulling away.

Eventually I heard a ring coming from a phone and assumed it was another mistress, but instead I heard a yawn as the ringing stopped. I put two and two together and realized she had fallen asleep with my face in her ass. Even though the alarm sounded she still laid there with my face stuck in her sweaty stinky ass. After another 30 minutes or so, I finally felt her release the belt. She pushed me out of her ass and got up. It felt so weird finally having the freedom to move my head, but I still lied there on the floor completely immobile. She didn’t say a word to me and walked to put back on her clothes. Once she was dressed she walked to a locked cabinet door, unlocked it and pulled out a leash and collar. She put the leash around my neck and started walking. I followed her meekly as I was having trouble waking, but didn’t want to slow her down. It was completely dark outside and no one was in the school or parking lot. When we got to her car she told me to kneel at her feet.

“Now kiss” she said

I kissed the top of her shoes as I kneeled at her feet for about a minute or so. Finally she pulled the leash so I was in her ass and let out one more fart

Plbbbbrrrrrrrrt

While this fart was more restrained because it was in her jeans it was still incredibly stinky. She unlatched me from the leash and I crumbled to the ground. She got in her car and just drove off leaving me in the parking lot. I stayed there for about ten minutes trying to grasp what just happened, my experience was then made even worse as I realized I’m seeing this bitch again in 2 days.

Thursday

I woke up Thursday ready for school. Not much was on my mind, as I had come to terms with my life, it felt like an eternity ago but I had only been a slave for less than a week. Part of me was happy today because for one, I figured nothing was going to be as bad as yesterday, and I had one more day before Friday which I have been dreading for a while. Unlike Tuesday and Wednesday I knew who was going to be using me. It was Mistress H, who I had seen on Monday when Giving Mistress P a foot massage. She was an English teacher at my school I later found out, and she also seemed to be the hottest teacher at the school, so maybe there would be some upside to today. As I was brushing my teeth I heard a ding on my phone. I opened it up and I had gotten a text message from an unknown number. The text said

“Ready for Friday Bitch?”

and the video was of a pajama covered ass farting. It seemed to be Mistress K reminding me that yesterday would be nothing compared to tomorrow. I tried not to focus on that, and instead got through my day studying and working in my classes. At the end of the day I walked up to Mistress H’s classroom myself, since I didn’t need mistress P’s help this time and just knocked on the door.

“Is that you Tom?” I heard

“Yes” I said

“Well then come in my slave” I heard her respond.

I walked into the classroom to see her sitting on her chair on her computer.

“Just give me one second” she said, as she Finished writing her email.

She then turned around in her chair.

“Come here and take my shoes off” she commanded. I obeyed and walked to her chair, kneeled at her feet and took her shoes off.

“Now worship my feet” I then massages her feet, while smelling them.

They smelled absolutely terrible. Mistress P had told me that none of the mistresses were showering this week and you could really begin to tell. Her socks had stains on them and you could tell she had been wearing them for a while. They were also fairly damp with sweat. “Take off my socks with your mouth, and put them to the side” she said

I obeyed and took her socks in my mouth and then dropped them on the floor.

“Now lick my feet” she commanded calmly

While I followed her command I still hesitated a bit. They smelled awful and you could kind of see the sweat on her feet. I did it anyway and began licking her sole up and down. She then moaned and leaned her head back obviously enjoying having her feet sucked. I sucked on her toes and did all I could to please her. After about 30 minutes of continuous foot worship she finally let me stop.

“Alright now for the real fun” she said smiling.

She pulled down her pants and underwear and got on all fours.

“Start eating my ass” she commanded.

Normally I might enjoy this since I was eating ass without being smothered, but the fact that her ass smelled so bad and was glistening with sweat made it much harder. My face made contact with her cheeks and I kept it there, I lightly lapped her asshole with my tongue. It tasted disgusting but I wasn’t going all the way. She wasn’t satisfied with this and took my head and shoved it deep in her ass. She then backed her ass down so she was sitting on my face.

“Keep licking” she said It was unbearable but I kept licking her. I couldn’t see anything but I heard her moan, and I figured she was masturbating.

“Keep going” she said moaning.

I kept licking her ass as best I could with her sitting on my face. Her sweat tasted awful and my nose was suffering due to her smell but I powered through. After about ten minutes I heard a load moan and she relaxed. She laid down on my face and I felt her cum run down my neck. She laid down relaxing and panting. She finished by letting out a fart on my face

PLBRRRRT

After what I had just been through I took it. I had stopped licking and she did not seem to care. We stayed like that for about ten minutes until she got off my face.

“Clean yourself up, we’re gonna leave” she said

I took a tissue and whipped her cum off me and then followed her out the door. We walked too the parking lot and got to her car, and stopped there. She opened the door to the drivers side and told me to come to her.

“Head on my seat” she said I didn’t know what to do.

I slowly got in and squeezed my body in so my head was on the seat and body was in the car without touching the pedals. She then sat down on my face and started the car. Since it was a sod seat, and she was so sweaty my face sunk into her ass as my nose touched her asshole through her pants. There was no space between her cheeks and the seat(to give you a good idea how deep in her ass I was.) we started driving and the idea came to my head that I could probably mess her up with her driving, but quickly dismissed that idea as I would be punished and that might hurt me as bad as it hurt her. She let out a fart onto my face.

Phhhhh

It was an SBD, and one of the stinker farts I’ve smelled under these mistresses asses. The fact that it went out on my nose made it worse. I had no idea when this car ride would be over which worried me. I was stuck in a terribly smelly ass, and I had no idea how long that was going to be a problem. After about 20 minutes the car finally came to a stop. However she did not get up

Plbrrrrrrrrrt

She giggled as my face absorbed another fart. We stayed like that for at least 10 minutes before the car door opened, and she slowly peeled her ass off my face.

“Come on slave” She said as she walked towards her house

I followed her as she opened her house door. All these previous times I had been dominated at school and now I was being brought into this mistresses house. I didn’t know what was going to happen or what she was going to do. We walked up the stairs to her bedroom. Once we got to her bed she told me to lie down on the bed, and I obliged. She pulled down her pants so she was wearing only her panties and sat on my chest facing me.

“Your tongue was already in my ass, so I don’t need that dirty thing in my pussy. That’s why You only get to be smothered in my panties.”

She then slid up on my face, and began humping it with her panty covered pussy. She put her hand on the back of my head to keep it still and continued using my face to pleasure her. Despite the panties I could still feel my nose entering her pussy. Even though there was a layer of panties between us, I was still going in and out of her. Her pussy smelled awful. It wasn’t the same smell as her ass, but it Was still unbearable. She started off soft but she began to get much faster and rougher. She started squeezing my head and hair in place as she roughly humped my nose. She began to moan loader and loader. After about 3 minutes I felt her panties start to get wet as she stopped jumping me and just relaxed on my face. She was panting and I could feel the sweat that was on her legs from using my nose as a dildo. After about 5 minutes of her resting she got off my face and pulled off her panties.

“Here” she said And put her panties on my head with the crotch part over my nose.

Her cum was on my nose and it smelled disgusting.

“I have to go shit so keep that on your face while I’m in the bathroom.” She walked out of the room leaving me with her panties on my face and me absorbing her cum.

After 5 minutes she called me from the bathroom

“Slaaaaavvvvve come here” she sang

I walked to the bathroom with her panties still on my nose. When I entered that bathroom a wave of smell hit me that caused me to stumble back. She was lying on the floor on her stomach and she had not flushed the toilet.

“I started using the toilet paper but I figured I’d like your tongue a lot more” she said, not even looking at me.

“Yes mistress” I responded I slowly lowered myself and got ready to enter her ass.

I figured the sooner I got done with this the better. I had only eaten Mistress K’s ass and even though it tasted awful there wasn’t shit in it. I closed my eyes and went in anyway. I started to lick and it was 10x worse than I thought it was. I recoiled in disgust a bit so she wrapped her legs around the back of my head and pushed me back in.

“You can come out when it’s spotless” she said.

I licked her ass despite the taste. The one good thing had been her panties were over my nose so the smell wasn’t incredibly strong but she quickly realized that and removed the panties from my face. I thought it had smelled bad before but this was another level. I licked her ass spotless for about ten minutes and when I thought it was done I tapped her ass. She released my head from her legs and got up. She walked to the mirror and spread her cheeks to see the job I did.

“Not bad slave. Now stay here and don’t you dare flush the toilet.” She commanded

She left the bathroom and shut the door behind her leaving me trapped with the smell. Being trapped in that room of shit was just as bad as having my face farted on. I wanted so bad to flush the toilet or turn on the fan but I knew better. When she came back she had duct tape. She pulled me over to the toilet by the collar and pushed my head down so I was staring straight into her shit. She then sat on the back of my head and started putting the tape on my neck.

“I’m taping you to my toilet so you can get the best smell. Now I’m going to go watch my tv show, and I don’t want you to flush the toilet. If you don’t flush by the time I get back I’ll drive you straight back to your car.” She said

I was ready to oblige since I didn’t want to spend another minute with her. She left me in the room with her shit and just shut the door. Once she was gone I tried holding my breath for a bit. After about a minute however, I was stuck gasping for air and rapidly breathing in her shit smell.

You know how if you just stare at a wall you're going to get bored and 20 minutes is going to feel like an hour. Well imagine that times 100. Not only was I stuck staring at something but the smell was so bad, and I was so miserable it felt even longer. Minutes felt like hours to me. After a long while she still hadn’t come back. It had felt like ten hours to me but I knew, that at least one hour was up.

I stayed like this for many more hours, and actually started getting tired. The only keeping me from falling asleep was the smell. Many hours later Mistress H finally came back in.

“Sorry slave, I ended up watching many more episodes than intended.” She laughed

She ripped the tape off my head and I fell back onto the ground.

“Alright a promise is a promise, I’ll take you back to your car. After all it is 1am and you’ll be up all night tomorrow.” She said

I just groaned and followed her out the door. I hadn’t noticed when she pulled me out of the toilet but she was still naked waste down. We got out to her car and she opened the drivers seat.

“Alright put your head down.” She said “since it’s 1am I can just drive with no pants it’ll be great” she smiled

I just put my head on the seat as I was too tired to even complain or resist.

“Oh wait I almost forgot something” she said

She ran back into her house just leaving me to think.

“I can’t believe this is my life now” I thought less a week ago I was just a normal kid that wasn’t owned by anyone. Now I was a slave to my Spanish teacher that was gifted to other teachers around the school.

After 5 minutes she came back outside and sat on my face. I didn’t even notice her, so I couldn’t see what she brought. I just hoped it wasn’t something to torture me with. She started the car and off we went. Her ass wasn’t unbearable to me since I had just gotten out of a shit filled toilet so I was able to somewhat stand the first half of the car ride. Halfway through I felt her cheeks clench as she farted on my face

Plblllrrrrprt

This helped to wake me up a bit as this was one of her stinkiest farts. I didn’t struggle though and instead just took it.

“Why don’t you lick my ass for the rest of the way slave”

I started licking her ass just taking the punishment. It didn’t taste as bad as her shitty asshole but I still didn’t like it. After about 10 more minutes we finally came to a stop. Just like after our first drive she didn’t open the door right away, and stayed with me licking her ass. She just sighed and relaxed more onto my face. After ten more minutes she opened the door and got out. She pulled me out of the car and I just stayed on the ground. I was seriously very tired. She then reached into her car and pulled something out. It was a to-go cup.

“Here’s some coffee slave, we don’t want you falling asleep at the wheel and dying” she said. “Thank you mistress” I said as I took the mug.

I walked back to my car and just opened the door. I sipped the coffee. It actually didn’t taste bad. I expected her to do something to it, but it was just normal coffee with sugar and cream. After I finished the coffee and woke up a little more, I began to drive home, knowing tomorrow might be the worst day of my life.