Kanoe was having her own difficulty focusing on her studies. She found herself looking up from her tome to see Narissa fidgetting, trying to find that center she had on the earlier attempts. The witch knew what this woman was going through. Her own body was experience a similar need as she sat and watched the half nude beauty before her. Unfortunately for her, she had yet to embrace her own release just yet. Her insides were still tense, wound up like a top about to spin out of control. She took deep breaths as her thighs rub together, feeling her own nectar soaking into her thong.

The soft moan from Narissa sent her imagination going wild. She found herself biting down on her lip to hide her own groan of arousal. A hand slides up her body, gently squeezing one of her massive orbs. The witch softly kneaded the flesh. Her eyes flutter as she lets her head roll back. Oh how she wanted this woman right now. But she could not rush this. There was still a chance this one may have potential and such should not go to waste.

Nearly panting with pleasure, Kanoe pulled her hand away and returned to her tome. She decided it was best not ask anything yet. Narissa was indeed trying and it would be rude of her to add anymore problems than the ones already going through her pretty little head.

Narissa was barely sifting her mind through it all, grasping mentally at a few motes to focus on and being able to focus. It was just as hard as it was and she didn't know how much time had already passed within her concentration. Panting breath, unsure if it was her own or not, reached her ears, reminding her again of Kanoe. Her own chest rising and falling much more quickly to retained a sense of calm. The motes were already fading, along with the thread they touched. She had to try again. Apperantly, new sounds were something she couldn't block as easilly.

And these, she wasn't sure if she wanted.


Earlier, she had failed in seeing if she could see it or not with her eyes opened. She would have to actually open them before success could be determined. Biting her lip, she fidgetted more in her seat, fighting back the distractions that were her own cause, her mind continually flitting back to her's and Kanoe's embrace. The hot embrace of her back pressed into the mage's breast flickering in her thoughts.

' I just have to grab it, ugh, not that.' The unintended innuendo made her groan again as she mentally latched onto a random threaded mote in her dark void. Focusing on it as quickly as she could with all her might, she began to slowly open her eyes.

At first, it was only a slither, her eyes focused to the side, as her head was pointed towards her right when trying to avoid her own aroma. But . . . the thread remained! Fisting her hands she was afraid to open her eyes any more, afraid to lose sight of the spider thread floating on a non-existant wind.

From outside, it looked like she was squinting, trying to read tiny font as she slowly faced Kanoe.

"I . . . I think I," but something much more interesting caught her eyes as she saw the witch indulging herself on her own touch. Seeing th woman pinching her own nipples with abandon, like Narissa's were earlier. The scene of her making her core ache at the sight as she watched in shocked and bashfullnes, a blush rising to her cheeks.

Kanoe . . . was beautiful, in every right. Seeing her like an art work, her head rolled back, her hair dangling, in her own world of indulgment and lost to all with no shame or guilt. It was a sight to behold, indeed.

The thread had long but passed into her perhpherals at this point.

"Mmm..." She sighed softly in pleasure as her fingers slipped away from her chest. The witch looked up to see Narissa gazing at her chest. The crimson glow rising in the woman's cheeks spoke more than mere words. It was obvious neither of them can focus or at least not on the task at hand.

"Did you say something, Narissa?" she said softly. Fingers lightly trace along the edge of her robes, teasing the woman's sight with a small peek at the very edges of her puffing areola. "Seems we are both having some difficulty...focusing. If a monster were to come at us now, would you be able to resist your urges for more? Your time is about to run out dear. Are you able to tell me the color of threads you saw? Or will you tell me what you have been thinking about this past hour?"

The dark witch smirked slyly as she stretched and arched her back gently. Her body was on fire but she had to keep some composure for her student. Part of her wished this woman would fail time and time again just so these lessons can continue forever. But, she will need to find a way to help this woman after corrections have been done.

"Answer or submit," she said darkly, "It is your choice, Narissa."

Gulping that she was caught in the act of nearly gaping her, Narissa swallowed down hard, taking deep gulps of air. That wasn't much thoughts to her standing up against the monster . . .If it offered her what the she knew many of the attacks were based upon . . . Well; Knowing in her cleared mind she'd always fallen, if a monster found her wet and hot now, any acts of resistance would be a mere bluff from her hungry lust.

Her eyes traced along the circles that Kanoe was trailing on her own flesh, watching with an almost hypnotic concentration as she felt her own breast pulsing with an unsettling need for her to do the same with them.

Narissa was snapped out from her focuse with Kanoe's question, surprised she could answer it. The thread . . . it was an almost . . .noncolor . . . like a combination of every color inverted along its length, never really settled on one or another. Almost . . .dark rainbow-y. But with the mage's arched back, she realized that wasn't the only question she could answer.

She was thinking on how her whole body was awake and how much Kanoe's masterful touch had sparked every nerve within her walls and how each caress excited her, how much she wanted to arch her own back in memory, how much she wanted to even touch herself in that hour so many times and, of course-- her tongue poked out from behind swollen lips, slipping over the bottom lip and making it slick before slipping back in-- the taste of herself from Kanoe's fingers were . . .a most helpful reminder.

But which would she choose to divulge unto the witch? There was always the chance her 'sight' was wrong. Kanoe did say there were threads, plural, while in the corner of her eyes she could still see the wisp of the single one dangling in the far end of the room. Maybe . . . with more time . . . She could answer both her questions.

"I think I need another hour." Of course, with that, came the submission, which Narissa was by no means upset about as she awaited Kanoe's orders. What would she have in store for her now?

The witch smiled faintly. The answer was amusing. It did not sound like admitting defeat but rather admitting the need of something else. Kanoe gazed at the topless woman before her. She could still see the blushing cheeks and how Narissa's eyes drank in the sight of her body. Just seeing such a gaze sent butterflies fluttering inside her stomach.

"I see," she said finally as she rose to her feet, "Then we shall continue with the other lesson. I think that will help relieve some built up tension." The witch gave another smirk as she turned and moved to her bed. She reached underneathe and pulled out a small box. Kanoe fumbled with a few objects inside before finally pulling out two plastic dildos. The witch then returned to her seat, turning the chair to face away from the table.

"Come here dear," she cooed softly, "You have already offered anything and everything for our last lesson. So for this short lesson, you will call me mistress. A monster's goal is to break you down till you are unwilling to resist them. They will then mold you into a servant willing to come at every beck and call."

Once Narissa moves to where she was, the dark witch began to slowly trace one of the plastic toys up the woman's inner thigh. With each stroke, she moved the device higher slowly lifting the woman's skirt little by little. The witch traced the cool tip along the edges of the student's soaked undergarment before sliding it right over those covered netherlips. "Come closer," she beckoned still resting the tip over the woman's covered sex.

Narissa watched with curious attentivness when Kanoe dug under her bed for something she couldn't see from her angle. Though she wouldn't really call it an obstacle when it was Kanoe's bent over stature meeting her. She made sure not to stare too long as she ducked her eyes the other way until the woman was ready and had taken what she needed from the dorm bed. Distracting herself with a the small thread, she was surprise to have still been able to see it, still dangling from nothing as she waited.

When Kanoe returned to face her, seating herself on her chair, Narissa withheld a gasp from seeing the items in her hand, eyes widening. If she had been out of her body looking at herself, she may have found it funny that the sight of the dildos made her react that way. As many times as she was taken, actual cocks were rare compared to how many tentacles the monsters could fit into her. And this was still just the dildo!

"Mistress . . ." The very words sent shivers down her spine as she made her way towards Kanoe, rising from her seat with shivering anticipation. What was this feeling that got such a rise out of her from listening to Kanoe's words? Each 'lesson' that she gave the russet skinned girl was near frightening comparisons to what monsters did to her and how Kanoe and herself were acting right now. So why were fluttering feelings in her stomach occuring now, when only shivers of revulsions came when a monster did it?

'Maybe . . . because it's not just for pleasure, but . . .' It just didn't feel wrong. It felt, with every word that passed the mage's lips, with every sentence Narissa took it, she knew as true. Kanoe wasn't just evoking these feelings and pleasure within her, she was truly teaching her, with no better, a hands on approach.

In front of her mistress, the light, cool strokes of the dildo riding up her inner thigh had her tensing herself from moving, almost tickilish to the sensitive skin as she felt her skirt rise more to Kanoe's eyes. Finally feeling the item play with her slit through the wet cotton, she gasped when it ran through, already feeling herself growing warmer and wet to the touch. With another order, Narissa took a step closer to Kanoe, almost nervous and flighty and giddy all in the same time.

"Yes, Mistress."

The woman seemed to be transforming before her eyes with each lesson. It was not only the student learning during these 'lectures'. She could watch every fluttering eyelid, hear every gasping breath, feel every reaction from her student. Kanoe would forever be thankful for letting this unmolded sculpture appear at her door.

She could almost see Narissa tremble as the title fell from those lips. Was the woman afraid? If so why did she continue to get up and come when the witch called her? Hearing the woman gasp as she remained still before the plastic sex toy, Kanoe could not help but wonder if this woman had a hidden fetish for being controlled like this. There did not seem to be any regret for her actions as a submissive student.

Kanoe did her best to maintain a calm composure. But that grew more and more trying as the woman complied with command and took a step forward. The lack of hesitation almost made herself gasp in shock. She could hear the soft squish of juices as the woman stepped against the tip of the dildo.

Slowly she twists the device before slowly dragging it up and down along the panties and now parted netherlips. Now within reach of the woman, Kanoe gently pulled back and slides the toy along the edge of the soaked undergarment. The tip eases in and began to push aside the minor protection. The witch did not realize her breathing grew deeper as she saw the glistening slit, waiting to be invaded once more.

The dark witch leaned in closer as she began to slide the cool plastic into Narissa's folds. She went at a snail's pace, ensuring the woman had more than enough time to adapt to the item's size and length. Kanoe did not stop pushing until the dildo was fully inside the woman. Once inside, Narissa could hear two audible clicks as the witch twisted the end of the dildo. The plastic toy suddenly hummed to life, the vibrator set on medium as it rubbed up against the woman's tight passage. Smiling softly, she leaves the sex toy inside Narissa and pulled the woman's panties over it.

"There..." she said heatidly, "But a monster does not wish to only pleasure a woman. They also wish to receive as well." Kanoe's legs slowly spread apart as she began to lift her robes up above her lap. "You are not the only one in need of relieving some built up tension." She said, giving the student an obvious hint of what she wished from her now.

Narissa's whole body tensed as she felt the slowly ascending shaft, it was just so . . . so huge! Before when it was just in Kanoe's hands, it hadn't seemed all that intimidating, but now that it was slowly being inserted into her core . . .oh. . .

Kanoe did it so slowly Narissa had no choice but to feel each and every inch of her walls slowly adjust and accomadate the length as it painstakingly rode up her passage. Every breath was made to shudder as she fought to keep still as her walls hugged more and more of the dildo. Biting her lip as it continued, she felt it nick passed something inside of her that left her gasping, reaching to stretch her more inside. Before she knew it, Kanoe had stopped pushing it and it was still within her.

Looking down in surprise, she gaped seeing none of the length was outside of her. 'I could fit that much into me?!' Little time was given to her to stay bewildered, seeing Kanoe flick something at ther netherlips. A shocking vibration shot up her body, making her curl her toes as her knees buckled at the vibrations rocking inside of her.

Clutching her stomach she moaned long until Kanoe's legs opened up in front of her. Struggling with her spasming walls, Narissa craned her neck up as she saw the mage holding the second dildo in her hand. She didn't catch what she said before, but it had been obvious with her opened legs now she expected the favor to be returned. Nodding, Narissa pulled a hand from her core, attempting to quell the sensational vibrations, taking the dildo and soon unsteadilly bringing it to Kanoe's hole, her fingers accidentally triggering the device alive as it began vibrating just lower of the witche's clit, slowly diving in towards her glistening folds.

The low moans from Narissa's lips were music to her ears. The vibrator would continue to wear down the young apprentice until her body can take no more. The woman was stunned by the fullness that the toy had brought her and the continuous waves of pleasure rippling up into her loins. Kanoe smiled, there was more where that came from.

Kanoe blinks as the student reached out and grabbed the other vibrator. It was not what she had in mind but she allowed the woman to continue as she timidly brought the cool tip up her glistening entrance. Her thong was pulled aside exposing her to the vibrator and before it even was able to push in she heard that familiar wrrr of it humming to life.

"Mmmmm... Uhhhnnnn..." The vibrating tip glanced just beneathe her precious nub sending the bundle of nerves pulsing to life. Her toes curl into the carpet as little by little, the woman pushed the device into her own dripping folds. Kanoe was more experienced and allowed her body to relax to help ease it into her body. The plastic toy hummed and shivered against her tender inner walls, adding more fuel to the fire as her breathing grew deeper and more ragged.

"Mmm... Pleasant.." she cooed as she reached up to stroke Narissa's cheek, "But you know that is not how you pleasure a beast. Monsters have no use for your toys when your lips and tongue work all the better. You did help me with your next toy though and we shall move on to that next wonderful step. Turn around dear."

Her voice was strained as she tried to keep her composure as her insides twitched and clenched around the plastic dildo. When the woman turned around she would turn off the vibrator and slowly ease it from her own wet cunt. The device was glistening and fully lubricated with her nectar. "Yes," she purred, "This will do nicely. I want you to relax. It will hurt a little but I promise it feels real good soon. Do not try to stop it.." With that she began to pull down the woman's panties, revealing Narissa's shapely rear and puckered entrance. Slowly the glistening rod circled and gently prodded the woman's anus before slowly pushing into the woman's other passage.

The witch ordered the woman to remain still as she continued to push into the woman's body. Any clenching was punished with a quick slap to Narissa's ass as she showed no mercy to her apprentice. Like the other toy, she pushed this one all the way into the woman's tight rear. Soon that plastic toy hummed to life as well as Kanoe pulled the woman's undergarment back up to cover her rear once more. The two toys were now humming and vibrating against one another with only the thin boundaries of their passages between them.

"That is much better," she said softly, "Now get on your knees and pleasure me like a proper slave would. I can forgive mistakes as you are still learning dear. Be thankful for my kindness." Her heart raced at the level of control she held. She could not hide her arousal with her thighs spread apart. Her inner thighs glistened as more and more of her juices trickled freely from her eager folds. This student brought forth thrills she rarely gets to feel normally.

Narissa, within her weak composure with the vibrator lodged into here so deeply, could only turn around with the vague idea of what Kanoe had in store for her. On all fours

Hearing the death mute of the vibrator from Kanoe, Narissa was half tempted to turn around and see what she was doing. With fingers grazing down her hips, pulling her pantiesFeeling her butt cheeks parted and the something pressed into the rosy ring of her ass, it was only instinctual she clenched and, with that, came the swift slap on them.

"Ah!"

Narissa instantly relaxed her cheeks from the sharp pain. She wasn't sure if there would be a nice bright red hand print there when she got up. Feeling the cylinder moving more freely inward, she struggeled keeping her ring relaxed, another slap disciplined her to behave. But somtimes it was only the vibrator left inside her folds, barely held in with the panites just low enough for the device to remain inside her spasming wet walls. But even that seemed to translate into a clench for Kanoe as another swift slap came down on her rear again.

The woman could only mewl quietly as she tried clenching everything still except her ass. Between the two vibrators in and coming in, her mind was flipping back flips, trying to keep calm, panting heavily with each breath. But when it rubbed the membrane above her core did she feel the vibrator more intensly.

Feeling the small motor work all the more harder when it was pressed upon with her g-spot she groaned as her elbows buckled, leaving her ass high as she clutched on the ground for some semblance of gravity. Panting, she felt the insertion stop as a full feeling came to her nether regions. Overall it felt like a round plug had been stuffed up there and it felt awkward for her ring to be around something so wide, but pain wasn't noticable. Or maybe it was just overruled with its brother dildo still running beneath it.

Once she heard a flick, her body was rocked hard with the combined vibrators as she moaned, trying to will herself off her elbows to turn herself around. Only once did she get her elbows locked straight and her the humming in her holes didn't rock her so hard with their initial kick did she began to turn. But that didn't make it any less difficult for her to move her hips as she began on face Kanoe on all fours.

Each inch she turned, slowly twisting around only tightened the dildos in her muscles, making the intensity all the more pressing as she panted to stay up.

"Yes Mistress." Saying it a second time didn't go unnoticed in her stomach, the nectar dripping between her thighs running all the more. Finally turned, Narissa looked downward to Kanoe's snatch unadorned or bordered by any sign of pubic hair. The aroma coming from it and the glisten it held for her allowed her to see exactly how much she was already aroused on her own.

She had never tasted another woman before, but the humming of the vibrator in her own snatch reminded her of the juices dripping, the one she tasted of herself. If that was how it tasted, or just herself, then surely Kanoe's could be no differnt, right?

Lowering her face to her mistress' opening, Narissa nuzzled her nose just as her clitoris, lower her parted lips to the mage's folds, almost like a tender kiss before her tongue poked out. She tasted the creamy nectar on the labias already, getting a feel for what was in store as the vibratores continued humming in her, in turn making her moan quietly, the wet appendage dipping a little more deeply as she continued, her timidness slowly fading to the back.

The dark witch licked her lips as her student shuddered and moaned in helpless pleasure. It had already grew to be too much for the poor woman, bringing her down to her hands and knees before the witch. But despite this unknown realm she was bringing Narissa, the woman complied with her orders without question.

Hearing her title a soft moan left Kanoe's lips as she watched the dark skinned woman turn around and gaze at her soaked thong. The meager protection was easily pushed to the side to reveal her glistening netherlips. Her breathing grew slow and deep as she felt Narissa's panting breaths over her slit.

The first tastes were timid. Her student did not know what to expect. She smiled faintly as she soft kiss was planted on her dripping lips. The woman's nose gently grazed over her swollen pearl as Narissa pressed further. A low groan left Kanoe's lips as a warm tongue began to taste just inside her entrance, each lick going deeper every time.

"Mmmm..... Yesss" she cooed softly, "Taste it.. Love it.." The witch slowly extended one leg underneath Narissa as she tasted her nectar. Her big toe dragged over the woman's skirt until she could feel the humming vibrator still going to work inside. The dark witch began to push her toe up against the vibrator, thrusting it back and forth inside her student's trembling passage giving the woman more pleasure as she worked.

(sorry, RL=*twitch*)

Narissa dabbled her tongue into Kanoe's treasure cove, finding the taste of her nectar not much different from her own; sweet and tangy, spiked with the unfamiliar taste of itself, how creamy it was, coating her tongue with each lap. No longer hesitant, she laid a steady hand on the inside of her Kanoe's thigh, finding new support on her already liquifying legs as the vibrators numbed her limbs in ectasy, unable to feel much anything else than how aroused her sex was as her ass clenched around its own toy.

Attentive to the mage's words, she continued dipping her tongue further in, feeling blindly as it curved up, stroking the upper walls tenderly as it dipped back down. Feeling her mistress' leg moving between her breast, Narissa allmost lost concentration, curious at what she was doing until she felt her skirt toyed with and soon--

"Uuooooo"

Gripping onto Kanoe's thigh, Narissa barely contained her moan as she felt the vibrator begin an angled thrust pattern inside of her, rubbing and sliding against up wall and pressing more into its twin vibrator above. Gasping, she held tightly to Kanoe as she tried to keep herself stable, her tongue slowing down as all she could do was breath warm moist air onto her clit. Narissa's lips found their way around said nub as she tried to hold in more of her moans while still pleasing Kanoe. But her mind was having the task of its life in just not caving right there.

((it's fine, i'm busy too))

Kanoe smirked at the lovely sounds she made come out of Narissa's throat. It hurt a little as the woman's fingers dug into her thighs in a death grip but that only showed her she was nudging the vibrator just right. She continued to push the humming toy deeper and back with each push of her big toe.

The woman was nearly paralyzed with pleasure as Narissa's tongue tried to work inside the witch's glistening passage. It felt good to feel the warm tongue lap along her inner walls no matter the skill applied. Kanoe's unused leg spreads a bit more to make it easier on her student. A soft gasp left her lips as part of Narissa's tongue flicked briefly over her tender pearl. She could feel heated breaths caressing over her exposed clitoris causing it to throb and swell gently with heated blood. In almost desperation, the woman's lips suddenly seal around Kanoe's nub as a fresh moan erupted from her throat.

"Uhhhnnn!" Kanoe groaned as her toes curl briefly. The deep moan from Narissa vibrated through the woman's lips right into her swollen bundle of nerves. Enveloped in those warm lips, the tender pearl quivered and throbbed as the witch's breath caught in her throat. "Mmm..." she cooed softly, "Don't stop... You.. You are doing very... Very well.."

Narissa's lips trembled along with her body as Kanoe continued her menstrations in her lower regions. Each nudge and dip made her unconsiouslly rock back slowly into the vibrator as her brows furrowed in concentrated passion. Even now, with the encouragments of Kanoe, she had little other power within but to hold onto her thigh and keeping her lips sealed around the nub, in more attempts of not letting out a scream and keeping her stable than anything else as she moaned in pleasure.

Rocking in her fervor, she couldn't catch those invisble nails scratching at her mind again as she moved panted all the more, lips rolling over the nub and her insides feeling ready to explode. With another rocking motion, Narissa could feel herself getting ready to snap when another tingle in her mind distracted her.

They hadn't left.

Narissa's motions all but stilled as she felt the scratching encompass her, a frown of frustration showed on her face as she was trapped in the cringing feelings all around her skull, a small whimper coming from her as she stilled by the moment, before it finally relented, making the girl collapse between Kanoe's legsfrom not only that, but the tension of her body, the vibrators still humming behind her, panting warm breath from the exertion.

The woman was once more giving, succumbing to her passions when suddenly the student froze. Kanoe sighs softly in pleasure and it was unfortunate that it all came to a halt as Narissa fell before her. Perhaps it was too much for the woman to take.

Sliding the thong back in place, she let her robes fall once more as she rose to her feet. Kanoe kneeled beside the woman and helped ease the humming toys out of her trembling passages. "Seems you are at your limit dear," she whispered softly, "It is alright, just relax and rest a bit the heat will pass in time." She stroked the woman's cheek before pulling away and setting the toys aside.

The witch returned shortly after with fresh cups of water. "Here," she offered a cup to the still downed woman, "If you have had enough, you can stop for now. Or you may try to achieve sight once more. The choice is yours dear. Despite the difficulty, you are indeed an impressive woman. I am willing to continue tutoring you for the time being if you still wish it." This was one prize the witch was not willing to let go. But she wanted this to be Narissa's decision in the end.