Maestra Y Alumno Novels & Stories

The rest—the petty people, the chickens and dogs—were beneath her notice. So she simply tapped Mona’s nose in a gently amused manner. “My apprentice, where did you learn these little dirty tricks?” ‘Apprentice?’ Mona didn’t even register the rest of the sentence. Her mind clung obsessively to those two beautiful, ringing words. Without thinking, she practically leapt across the table to hug Adriana, nearly planting a kiss on her cheek. “Master! Are you finally willing to accept me as your disciple? Master, I bow before you—please accept your disciple’s respects!”

" Okay, I'm listening. " " Time. " " What?! " " Yes, you have to create out a time for your self and The Master together. If you let any other thing occupy your time, then there is no way you two can get to know each other better. " " Okay, lesson two? " " No, we will first work on lesson one for now. Then when it is done, we move to lesson two. " I rolled my eyes, " I can't remember having a training class like this. "

I moved my curious eyes from that beautiful woman to the receptionist who smiled politely at me. Wow, I left awestruck. Why everyone here is so beautiful. The girl looks a little older than me as she smiled at me asking me what she can do for me. “Hello I wanted to meet Mas--” I paused realizing that I was about to call him master. I gulped in relief that I didn’t complete my words. It was one of Master’s rules. I can’t address him as Master outside. Only at home or in front of his family and Lina.

Valen did not look at any of them, but she kept her ears open as she listened to their exchange. “I was offered to be a professor and was also given a scholarship for master’s degree both by my alumna university. I will be teaching while still studying at the same time.” “Oh… what’s a master’s degree?” “It’s a type of formal education wherein I am taught to further master my field which is Philosophy.” Nenita nodded her head slowly. She was in awe while still comprehending everything she just heard. “It must be really nice to be that smart,” she complimented.

I crouch at my Master's feet, submissive as he wishes. Something kisses my aching sex, and I shudder. I gave myself to him long ago. And he gave Michael to me. And now Richard too. It's a heady mix. From above me; a silken rustle; my hair is brushed to one side. But I am not invited to move. No assisting hand raises me to my feet. I wait... The rustle of fabric and the creak of his shoes as my Master shifts on his feet... The scent of new leather and the tang of polish...

The Mothers called such things corruptions of the flesh, I immediately turned my head away. “I’m sorry,” I whispered shakily. “I didn’t mean to—” “Watch,” the Master interrupted softly. Fear tightened inside my chest. “I cannot, Master.” “You must.” His voice sharpened slightly. “A wife should understand how to please her husband.” The room suddenly felt suffocating and too small, i stared desperately at the floor while shame and confusion twisted violently inside me, the Mothers spent our entire lives condemning desire as sinful, yet now the Master called this sacred, holy and necessary, nothing made sense anymore, the Master moved closer until I could smell the heavy scent of incense and a

My wolf stirred, responding to the challenge in her tone, to the way she was looking at me with barely suppressed amusement. My eyes darkened, and I took a step closer to her. "Master?" I watched as realization hit her and her cheeks flushed a deep, telling red and her eyes widened in mortification. "I...that's not...I didn't mean—" she stammered, backing up slightly until she hit the window frame behind her. "It's just a traditional term! In magical training, students always call their teachers master, it's completely normal and appropriate and I wasn't trying to suggest anything—"

Becoming the Master of the Bright Light Academy seemed like a daunting task, and I couldn't fathom why the system had chosen such a quest for me. Seeking clarity, I turned to Albert for insight. "Albert, who currently serves as the master of the Bright Light Academy?" I inquired. Albert's response was sobering. "Master Bowan holds that title. He's at the Early Master stage of Cultivation, but his methods are notorious for their cruelty. He's known to resort to torture if his students fail to meet his demands."

A FEW DAYS PASS “Dear me, you have surpassed every one of my students,” said Grandmaster Shui. “Thank you, Grandmaster,” said Crown Prince. “Soon, you will be off on your own.” “It’s all thanks to your teaching.” Grandmaster Shui laughed loudly. “Now, let’s run along and get some lunch. I’m starving.” “Yes, Grandmaster.” “Come child, you too,” said Grandmaster Shui to Bella. Bella stood still as she thought he confused her with someone else.

Mr Reyes smiled at her action. “Stay where you are.” She said loudly. “Watch me.” Arya slowly started to touch herself, keeping her eyes in contact with the Master. She smirked a bit when her hand slid between her legs and she started to rub her pussy. “Now touch yourself I want to see it.” Her eyes were now fixed on his erect manhood. “You are forgetting yourself Omega, I’m the Master.” He smiled getting up. “I have to say it was quite refreshing to follow your orders for a bit, but I crave something more than my own hand. I know I went harsh on you yesterday so use your mouth now.”