Page 19 of Sating the Satyr

“Here we are.” I open the door and gesture her inside, then turn to lock it behind us. When I face the room again, Jade is already leaning against my desk, a leather leash bundled in one hand, a collar in the other.

“You were so good in class today, Professor.” She tosses the collar at me, and I instantly put it on. The cool leather bites into my neck as I adjust it tighter. “I want to reward you.” She walks over to me, clipping the leash onto the silver ring of the collar. “Pants off, bend over your desk.”

Quickly obeying her orders, I surrender control. My dick jumps against the cold wood as I lean over it, palms flat across the top. She gives me a tug, making my head bob. Fuck, I like this a lot.

“Color?”

“Green, Mistress.” She tugs again, the leash snapping in the air. My breath hitches as she releases the pressure, my balls tightening up.

“Stay right where you are, pet.” Leaving the leash on the desk, I hear the sound of a briefcase opening and the jingling of metal, but I don’t dare obey her, keeping my eyes on the wall ahead of me.

“I think you deserve a big reward. What do you think?” Her voice is deep and sultry, snaking around me and squeezing me like a python.

“Yes, Mistress.” A distinctive click fills the room as a cool liquid runs down my crack, her warm hand catching it just below my hole. Jade’s fingers begin to rub my tight muscles gently, and I tense.

“Open up for me, pet. Take a deep breath.” She kisses my shoulder as her fingers continue to swirl.

Taking a deep breath, I plant my hooves firmly on the floor, leaning into her fingers. The tip of one slowly enters me, and I can’t say I hate the feeling so far.

“Good boy. I’m going to add another. Color?”

“Green.” I gasp as another finger slips inside. She scissors them, slowly spreading me open, adding more lube.

“How are you feeling?” She slows her motions but doesn’t stop.

“Good, so fucking good.” Grinding the words out as I try to focus on breathing.

“Breathe.” Her soothing voice helps me open up more, pulling her fingers deeper inside me. When she grazes over a spot, my knees threaten to buckle.

“OH FUCK.” Crying out, her free hand comes to my hip, supporting me.

“Color?”

“Green.” The anticipation is killing me, but I’m ready for this. Giving myself over to her comes so naturally.

“I’m going to remove my fingers now, and replace them with my cock.” Giving that sensitive spot another stroke, she gently pulls out of me, and I nearly cry at the loss. “If you need me to stop, use your colors or safe word. I’m going to take it easy on you, this time.” The words feel like a threat, almost, and it makes my dick spurt again.

“Breathe,” she whispers as the tip of her dildo enters me. More lube follows before she adds another inch. Biting my lip, I huff at the feeling. It’s equal parts terrifying and phenomenal.

When she works the rest into me and our hips meet, her hand threads through my hair lovingly.

“Doing ok?”

“Mhmm.” My moan comes out louder than I expect. “Fuck me, please, Mistress.”

“Beg for it.” She catches me off guard, snatching the leash back up in her hand, giving it a tug as my head turns to look at her. Gods, those green eyes darken like an impending storm.

“Please fuck my tight, needy hole, Mistress. Give me your big cock.” I plead, biting my lip as my tail wags, making the pressure ebb and flow.

“Anything for you, pet.” She punctuates each word before pulling out entirely, then thrusting into me hard, making my hips hit the desk and stars sparkle behind my eyes. Fuck, fuck, fuck. When she thrusts again, I feel the texture on the dildo as it drags in and out, caressing my inner walls. This is heaven. My head spins as she continues to slam into me, her panting filling the space around us.

“You’re so tight, Fylis. Such a sweet little satyr for me.” It’s Jade’s voice that’s now feral, and my body responds to it instantly.

“I’m going to, fuck, Jade. I’m coming!” My cum sprays out in hot ropes all over the side and top of my desk, making my hands slip, but before my head can hit the desk, Jade pulls tightly on the leash, and she continues to punish my hole through my climax. More cum leaks out, and it almost feels like it will never stop. With the last spurt, my knees buckle as my body goes limp.

Jade finally stops as she guides my head back down onto the desk. Staying inside of me, she swipes through my mess, bringing her fingers to my lips.

“Open, don’t swallow.”