Don’t worry, it’s all over now.
Feel my fingertips as I run them across your red, stinging, sensitive ass.
They move up and down each cheek.
Sliding between your legs.
Rubbing up and down your undies.
After pain comes pleasure, remember?
So just relax and enjoy dear.
Dress up for me.
Assume the position.
I’ll do the rest.
You had no idea when you came to school today that by the end of the day your fantasy would come true, did you dear?
I bet your mind never thought this would happen.
That all your teasing didn’t go unnoticed.
Each time you wore your skirt a little shorter, leaned in as I walked by, bent over in my eyesight.
You thought it was all for nothing.
A little tease to get you through your day.
But what you didn’t know is that I noticed every single time.
That my pants would get tighter.
My cock harder.
That in my mind while everyone was taking a test I was looking over you, having the same fantasies.
It was only a matter of time until we found ourselves alone.
Until one of us broke.
I’ll take the blame this time… Because seeing you so close and no one around I couldn’t help myself.
When I dismissed everyone but you I knew what I wanted.
And I took it.
Your skin felt better than I imagined.
Your mouth, softer.
You listening to every word, every command.
Just like in class, you were always my best student.
What seemed like hours, that locked classroom was our fantasy alive.
The moans we had to control.
The way I lifted your skirt to find you soaking through your undies.
By the end, we were exhausted, breathing hard.
My desk, completely empty, every item thrown to the floor.
And you my dear, well I made you a mess, didn’t I?
Was it everything you imagined?
Everything you hoped for?
How will I ever get work done in class again?
Looking around this room, I’ll always be reminded of today.
Then again, this was only your first extra credit assignment.
After all, tomorrow is another school day.
I’ll need you to stay late.
Lesson of the day: One way or another, I get what I want.
You’ll learn that quickly dear.
I said, on my lap.
Before we start
I want to make something very clear
I want to make sure you know
Just who owns you
Get on your knees, show me your best.
The better you crawl, the more that you’ll get.
When you’re at home, think of me.
Think of my hands on your body.
Think of my words by your ear.
As you’re getting ready, out of the blue.
Kneel down, imagining me guiding you to your knees.
Put your hands behind your back, feel my grip controlling you.
Close your eyes dear.
You can feel it can’t you?
As if I was there.
Imagine the ways I’d tease you.
What I’d use.
Some rope. Tying your hands together.
The tight feeling around your wrists, making you unable to do anything but take what I give.
Let your thoughts go.
Let them run wild.
Think dear, what would I do next?
That’s right, a kiss.
One kiss on your lips.
That’s where it starts.
But that’s not where it ends, does it?
That same kiss, it lingers.
It travels down your body.
It tastes more of you, any part it wants.
That same kiss teases you.
It turns into a lick.
It runs between your legs.
As you think, imagine, feel… You feel yourself getting wetter.
You look down, see your undies dripping.
You let your hand go down, slide between your legs.
The thought of that kiss still there.
You mimic the movements.
You feel it.
You close your eyes.
Over and over.
Thinking only of my lips. Of my mouth.
When you open your eyes, you see me standing over you.
You must have not heard me get in.
Your eyes widen and you stop rubbing.
I lean down as I place my hand on your thigh.
“No dear, keep going. I want to watch a bit before I take over.”
Gladly, your hand keeps rubbing.
You smile, biting your lip, knowing that I’m watching.
My hand rubs your thigh as I lean in to your ear.
“Out of curiosity, what were you just thinking about dear?” I say, staring into your eyes.
You look down at my lips and immediately, you blush.
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The second I left, you started planning, didn’t you dear?
You knew how long I’d be gone.
An hour, exactly.
So you got out of bed, pulled out what you know are my favorite undies on you.
Showing off your ass.
My favorite feature.
The way they curve around your cheeks, begging for a slap.
You grab that bra, the one that teases me perfectly. Barely exposing your nipples, making me want to rip it off at the sight of it.
And finally, something new… thigh highs.
You know they drive me crazy and today you’re wearing new ones.
And you know I love surprises.
You take your time, yet keep an eye on the clock.
And when I open the door, this is what I see…
You, slightly bent over. Your ass to me.
You want to turn around, look at me. My expression.
But you don’t. You resist the urge.
You stay still.
You hear me throw my keys onto the table.
Walk over to you.
My hand reaches out, grabs your ass. Gives it that nice slap you were hoping for.
“Now THIS is how you greet me dear.” I say, as my hand travels up and down your thigh, feeling what are surely my new favorite thigh highs on you.
“You know what you get for being a good girl, don’t you?”
I lean down, kiss your cheeks as I slide your panties down.
Slowly, licking as they slide until you feel my tongue on your dripping wet pussy.
You feel it slide down, slowly… so slowly, but with pressure until it stops on your clit.
I wrap my lips around it and suck, twirling my tongue as I do.
Hearing you moan, feeling your legs shake. I grab them, hold your thighs.
And then, I stop.
I lick up your pussy one more time, up your ass, sticking out towards me.
And then you hear it, pants unzipping.
“I think you’re wet enough, aren’t you dear?”
I don’t waste time. I show you what you did to me.
And you feel it.
My cock, hard and throbbing, sliding into your pussy.
Grabbing your hips, I pull you into me. I want to see your ass as you slide up and down my cock.
Reaching around I grab your neck, hold you in place just how I want. Squeezing.
You moan louder, slide harder back into my cock. Making sure you take every inch in.
The sound of slapping overpowers your moans, my body slapping into your ass.
And you, dripping down your thighs, over those thigh highs… You want to cum.
“Please can I cum” you ask me.
“Please let me cum” you beg.
I tighten my grip on your throat, pull you towards me as I lean down.
“Cum for me, I want to feel your pussy tighten around my cock”
And before I even finish my sentence, you let go.
And as you do, you feel my cock filling you up, making it even more intense.
Deep inside you.
My hand holding your throat, keeping your body up as it shakes.
Finally when you’re done I slide my cock out.
“It’s my turn”
You look over, still recovering from your orgasm.
“You’re going to suck the cum out of my cock”
I walk over to your mouth, slide it in and guide your head up and down my cock.
Feeling your lips glide up and down the entirety of my cock, tasting your cum off it, I grab your hair, make you go faster.
Feeling the back of your throat, your spit sliding down.
“Keep sucking dear, earn it”
You gab my cock and stroke as your mouth goes up and down the head.
Your spit sliding out of your mouth, dripping all over the floor.
I grab your head, start moaning.
You feel it coming, and just as you do you move your hand and slide down all the way.
Taking my whole cock into your mouth.
“Fuck” I scream, as you feel my cum start sliding down your throat.
I grab your hair tighter, look down and push myself into your mouth.
And when you swallowed every last drop, I slide out of your mouth.
With your hair still in my hand I lean down, look you right in the eyes and give you one good hard kiss on the mouth.
All dressed up, and one place to go.
I’m waiting dear.