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One Evening Ch. 1

By: Littleslave4u



One Evening Ch. 1: The Awakening

You and I were sitting at home, you on the love seat and I on the couch. I was reading my latest book and You were flipping channels, as usual. I could see that You were a bit unsettled, perhaps on edge about something. I decided to not say anything, as I knew that You would tell me what was weighing on Your mind when it was time for me to know.

I was heavy into reading when You stood up and left the room. I heard You return when You sat a pair of scissors down on the table. You stood back away from the table with my favorite paddle in Your hand. "Get up and present yourself properly to your Master." I hesitated only a second or two when You said heatedly, "NOW, slut! Not when you feel like it!" 

I saw your expression of "don't push me" when my own expression was one of astonishment at the tone of Your voice. I immediately jumped up and knelt at Your feet the way I felt it would please You... knees spread wide, my ass up high to, head resting on the floor with my arms extended in front of me. I winced when I realized that I was wearing my bra and panties underneath my button-up dress. I knew how You felt about panties. So many thoughts raced through my mind at that moment. "Have I displeased You in any way, Master?"

"From this moment on you will speak only when spoken to or asked to respond to me. Is that clear, slut?" 

"Yes, Master," I whispered. 

"Speak up woman, I will not ask to have your answer repeated!" 

"Yes, Master" 

"Very good, pet." I felt a gentle pat and caress on my ass and cringed as I felt Your hand stop at my panty line. "You have on something that You know I dislike, don't You?"

"Yes, Master." 

"And what is it that you are wearing that displeases me?" 

"My panties, Master. Do You wish that I remove them for You now please, Master?" 

"No, lower them only to the middle of your thighs and raise up your dress to expose your pussy and ass to me properly before you return to your position." You pace around my kneeling body waiting for me to get back into my position and once I have done so, "WHACK," You smack me hard upon my left ass cheek. You struck me with such vehemence that it took my breath away.

Before I could recover, "WHACK," You smack me on my other ass cheek. It stung so hard it almost brought tears to my eyes as I was so frightened that I had done something to terribly upset You. 

"THAT, dear child, was given to You only because that is My right as your Master. I can inflict pain or pleasure as only I see fit. Isn't that correct, pet?" "Yes, Master. Thank You, Master." "Your pain is My pleasure.... and your pleasure, slut."

"Now, to begin what I have intended for you, I am going to premise it with what I feel very strongly about. I want you to listen with all your being to what I have to say to you, as well as do to you. Do you understand, pet?" 

"Yes, Master." 

"Very good, love. I want to tell you that what I am about to do is out of pure devotion and a very deep love for you. You have been of a delicate emotional state recently, so I have delayed this until I felt you could be prepared to handle it. You are now ready." 

"Thank You, Master." WHACK-WHACK, on my ass. "Did I ask for a response from you?!" 

"No, Master. Please forgive my transgression, Master." 

"It is not forgiven, as I had JUST instructed you to speak only when spoken to! Consider this a warning, your one and only warning. Take heed to what I say here and now. Should you transgress in your instructions from me again, it will be ten lashes with whichever implement I so choose. Do not think that I shall go easy on your soft and tender ass, as I will not. I expect you to do as I have instructed, and do so with great pride and pleasure for your Master. This does not mean that you may hesitate, plead or whimper your way out of something I have told you to do. When I have instructed you to do something for me, or WHILE I am playing with my little slut toy, you will never tell me no, nor shall you react negatively to anything I do to you or with you. Do I make myself PERFECTLY clear in what I say here, woman???" 

"Yes, Master," I answered as a small tremble crept up my spine.

"Stand and face me, slut." I quickly scrambled and stood with my feet spread to make myself open to You and clasp my hands behind my back. You place the paddle on the table and stood closely in front of me. You reached up and tenderly held my face in Your hands and kissed me on the lips. I so want to kiss You deeply and passionately, but know that by doing so it would certainly bring instant punishment on me for being so impudent.

"I want You to always, and at all times, remember that I love you with all my heart and soul, love. There is no other, nor will there ever be any other, that I will love as deeply as I do you, my sweet pet. What I do now, as always, is out of love for you." You reach down and fondle my breasts and pinch my nipples as hard as You so love to do, enough to make me release a moan from my lips and throw my head back from the pain. Slowly You begin unbuttoning my dress, first one button, and then the next one. The next thing I knew, You had grabbed hold of my dress and ripped it open making the buttons fly everywhere. My eyes grew wide and my mouth flew open from shock. You lean close to my ear and with a very low and deep voice say. "That, dear one, will cost you. Did I not only moments ago instruct you to not react as you just did, slave?!?" 

"Yes, Master," as I lower my eyes with shame from disobeying you so soon. 

"Your punishment will come soon enough. Look me in the eyes at all times when I speak to you, pet. As I said earlier, you know that I greatly dislike panties." You walked around me and I heard you pick up the scissors. "Turn around and face me, slut." 

As I turned, You grabbed my panties and cut them off, snipping them one leg at a time. "There, these will do fine for a gag during your punishment, bad girl. You will be allowed to scream to your wonderful heart's content, during your up and coming punishment, love." You grinned with pleasure as I cringed inside at the thought of what was to come.

You sat on the loveseat and told me to stand and face You there. "Listen closely, as I am going to give you instructions that you will adhere to, without falter, unless I have given you explicit instructions otherwise. This means even if we have company. NO excuses. Do you understand me thus far, pet?" 

"Yes, Master." 

"Good. My only wish is for You to be a good slave to me. And now I will tell you what I desire of you each and every evening when you come home to me. You will be allowed to enter Our home and lay down anything that you need to bring into the house and to put them away where they belong. You will then immediately come find me, no matter where I am. Be it in here in the living room, in the basement, in the backyard or even in the garage. You will kiss me your welcome home and if I allow it, we can have small talk about our day. When I nod, you will immediately begin undressing until you are completely nude for me. I desire you to be nude or lightly dressed and fully accessible to me at all times around me. Do I make myself clear with my instructions to you so far, love?" 

"Yes, Master." 

"Good. When you strip for me, like the good little slut that you are, you will do so in a manner that pleases me... seductively. I want you to be creative in your ways of exposing your flesh, breasts and pussy to me." My mind was reeling with thoughts of circumstances that would make it quite difficult for me to follow through with Your instructions, but I knew that I would follow them to a "T". That I internally had no other choice but to obey my loving Master. You could see that I was quickly thinking of what You had just said. 

"You will then kneel before me and welcome Your Master's cock by pulling it out of My pants and sucking on it for as long as I so desire. You will do this each and every day, debbie, won't you?" 

"Yes, of course I will, Master" 

"Don't be so quick to answer me, little one. There will be days that perhaps we will have company. Then what will you do? Strip in front of them, dear one? Suckle My cock in front of our friends, slut? You would love that, I think, dear one." You smiled. "Yes I truly think that you would love that." 

"May I make a suggestion please, Sir?" 

"No, you may not. You will do as I have instructed, with or without company being present. What you will do is excuse yourself into the spare bedroom, strip, lay yourself wide open for Me. I will come into the room when I feel it is best. The first thing I want to see when I enter the room is your pussy spread wide for me and you holding your breasts presenting them to me as well. Then I will come in for you to suckle my cock. All other times, you will strip in my presence, wherever I might be. 

"Come here and lean over my lap." I quickly obeyed, hoping for what was to come. "Before You strip for me this evening, I have a sadistic gift for you, Love." You gently caressed each of my ass cheeks, reached over and grabbed the paddle I so adore and proceeded to give me several swats on each cheek until I was grasping from breath from the pain/pleasure of Your beating my ass. 

"Now, get up and seduce me while you strip for me and I will reward you with you worshipping My cock." I arose and faced You. As there was only my dress, bra, nylons and high heels on, I had very little to strip with. I was sure You didn't want the thigh highs removed, or my heels. I reached around with both hands and grasped my ass cheeks and began caressing them. My movements made my dress open wide exposing my sexual treasures very near Your face. I reached down and spread my pussy lips open wide, running my finger along my wet cunt. I leaned over you as I sucked my pussy juices off my finger slowly fucking my finger with my mouth. I stood up and began swaying my hips as I caressed my ass with both hands slowly making my dress rise up the back by grabbing it upwards with each caress. 

I turned away from You to show You my exposed ass. Bending over, I danced slowly back towards You and stuck my ass very near Your face as I swayed it back and forth. I draped my dress over my arm so that my ass and pussy would remain exposed for You, my Master, to see. You reached out and tested to see if I was wet. 

"Mmmm. I see you are enjoying this, slut. You are very wet for me. You have such a lovely ass, pet. I think you need your pussy to be wetter, though. How can your pussy get wetter for your Master, I wonder." I was still swaying my hips back and forth very gently as I spread my legs apart as far as I could. I knew that You were getting a wonderful view of my ass as well as my wet and swollen pussy lips. 

As I was bent over, I reached down and lightly ran my long fingernails over my wet pink pussy lips for You to see. I was truly expecting ass to get spanked with the paddle, but instead of the paddle, You thrust a butt plug into my ass, taking my breath away from how quickly You shoved it up my ass. At that same moment You grabbed for the paddle and proceeded to spank my ass HARD making sure to hit the butt plug each time you swatted me. After several swats on each cheek, You stopped and ran Your finger to test my wetness again. 

"Ahhhh.... Yes, love. See you are much wetter now. Now this I am enjoying, slave. Take great care that you do not let that nice plug in your ass to slip out one bit, little one. Your punishment will be much worse should that happen." You gently caressed and pinched my reddened ass as I tried to regain my composure. "Continue, slave." 

I slowly began to stand upright, running my hands up my stomach and to my breasts as I turned to face You again. To my surprise, and great pleasure, You pulled out Your beautiful hard cock and began slowly pumping Your hand up and down the length of Your cock. You know how that drives me crazy. It helped me, though, to forget the pain of the hard thrust of the butt plug in my ass. Swaying to the music in my mind, I began caressing and then kneading my breasts staying away from my nipples just yet while I watched You stroking Your cock. I reached around and unfastened my bra and slipped it off through the sleeves of my dress, while still leaving my dress on. 

I sighed from the release of the bondage of my bra and began caressing my breasts again, gently swaying my hips and pussy for You, and spreading my legs wider for You. To please You, I pinched both of my nipples hard as I squeezed my breasts and moaned and closed my eyes from the pleasure. You practically jumped to Your feet and stood at my side. Grabbing a hand full of my hair You forced me to my knees and said, "You know what is required of you, don't you, slave?" 

I looked up and nodded yes to You as I was unable to speak. "Put those delicious lips and tongue around my cock and worship my cock, pet. This is what I desire and expect of you each and every evening that you return to me from the harsh world and into the loving arms of your Master. You will strip wherever you find me and suck my cock to welcome us being together again after a hard day of working in the outside world. You will show me that your greatest desire is to please your Master each evening. Yes, baby, that's it... just like you are doing for me now. God but your tongue feels so fucking wonderful. Suck my cock, slut. I know you are dripping wet sucking my cock. I know you want my cock to fuck your pussy badly right now, don't you slut?" 

I quickly nodded and moaned my reply. "I know that right now, I could ask absolutely anything of you and you could not deny me. I have never known a woman that truly loved to suck my cock as you do, slut. Nor one that could take all of my cock down her throat. I will train you to. That's it, baby, suck it hard... mmm... yes, love... suck it deep, slut." 

I absently closed my legs, squeezing my pussy lips tightly together to try and relieve, or perhaps accentuate, the deep desire of wanting you to fuck me. You grabbed my hair on both sides of my head and began fucking my mouth hard and deep. 

"Spread Your legs wide, slut! You know better than that. I will tell you when your pussy can be toyed with." I ran my tongue quickly around the shaft and tip of your cock as You ramfucked my mouth. I couldn't catch my breath as You kept fucking me deep in my throat, not allowing me to take a breath. Just when I thought I would pass out, You yanked Your cock out of my mouth. I was stunned and weak as I whimpered for more looking up into Your now stern eyes. I knew from the look in Your eyes what would be next. 

"Crawl on your hands and knees and get me your panties, bad girl. Pick them up with your lovely cock-sucking mouth." I scurried quickly and You spanked my ass as I crawled over and retrieved my panties and dropped them at Your feet. I don't know what compelled me, but I quickly kissed your feet pleading for mercy on what was to come.

"That was pleasing, but will get you nowhere. It is time for your punishment, and as I said, I will not go easy on you. I have been far too easy on you, pet. It is time for your awakening."

If you like this and would like to read "Chapter 2: The Punishment," please email me!

One Evening Ch. 2



One Evening Ch. 2 - The Punishment

"On your hands and knees now, bad little girl! Your punishment will now be laid upon you." I quickly knelt and began kissing Your feet hoping for an ease in my punishment. You saw through this right away. WHACK-WHACK, on my ass. "As much as I find that action pleasurable, do not think that your tender kisses will save your tender ass, my slave. What I desire of you now is to crawl outside on your hands and knees to find the best switch from the trees so that I may criss cross your beautiful white flesh into pretty red stripes. Remember, I told you that it would be ten lashes with the punishment device of my choosing. Should you not choose the switch that I deem appropriate, it will double your punishment, little one. It will behoove you to do this as quickly as you possible can, as I will be spanking your tender ass from here until you have returned to this spot with the appropriate punishment switch." 

WHACK! The punishment began. I began to scurry towards the patio door. WHACK WHACK! You were not going easy on my ass, just as You had promised. 

"STOP! I cannot see your pussy well enough, slut. I want you to crawl with your face almost touching the ground on your elbows with your legs spread WIDE as you crawl so that you expose those luscious pussy lips for my eyes. I want to see the wetness from your cunt as I continue to smack that beautiful ass of yours, darling one, as I know you crave each spanking I lay upon you." 

"Yes, Master. Thank You, Master." 

WHACK-WHACK! I had never crawled before, let alone in this position. I felt humiliated and so very exposed. I couldn't understand why I would feel this way, with Him, as He has seen every part of me before. As I reached the patio doors I began to panic looking at the steps I must crawl down. I looked up at Him as I rose to open the doors. 

WHACK-WHACK-WHACK-WHACK! "Did I tell you to rise, slave?!?" 

"No, my Master" 

WHACK-WHACK! "I will open the door when I feel you are ready to go out into the backyard. You do realize that I will be spanking you loud enough for our neighbors to hear, child?" 

My heart began to race faster at the thought of someone hearing Him spanking me. WHACK-WHACK, on my pussy this time. I let out a small whimper. 

"Ah, dear child. Is that a whimper of pleasure escaping those luscious lips of yours? I don't mean your pussy lips either, slut." 

"Yes, Master. Please may I have another?" 

"I see you have remembered that I like for you to say that when I spank your sweet ass. Very good, slave. Good girl." 

You reached down and caressed my tender red ass and ran Your fingers on my wet pussy lips. I leaned my ass back towards Your hand hoping to feel Your fingers enter my cunt and moaned. 

"My little slut is getting quite wet and horny, I see. She must think that I am going to fuck her cunt with my fingers. I think I will fuck her ass with the butt plug instead, to remind her that every part of her belongs to me. Show me how you belong to me by moving back and forth on the butt plug and fucking yourself with it as I hold it, dear one. What a beautiful sight to see your tight little ass pumping the butt plug. Seeing it go in and out of that beautiful ass of yours. One that even our neighbors can see. Such a good little slut you are, my slave. Yessss... that's it. Fuck the butt plug, slut. Listen to the sound of it fucking your little ass. I know how you love the sound of fucking. The wet sound of my cock in your pussy when I fuck you hard. The juicy wetness of your cunt and my cock as I fuck your little pussy, slut. Back and forth, little slut. That's it... fuck it harder, slut. MMmmmmm, very good slave. What a good slut you are for me. You never thought that you could ever be such a good slut, until I have shown you what you are capable of doing. And I have so much more in store for you, little one. So very much more. Ohhhh my but you are fucking that butt plug mighty fast, slut. Is my little slut wanting my cock in that tight little ass of hers? Is that what you are thinking about, little one? Having my cock fuck that little ass of yours until I come deep inside you? I'll bet you think that you are ready to come. I don't think so, little one. If you come before I say you can, you will get double your punishment. Remember your punishment, or are you so fucking horny and wanting to be fucked so badly that you don't care now, slut?" 

"Yes, Master. Please fuck my ass and pussy more, please Master. I beg you to fuck me now with Your cock, Master. Please, I beg You to fuck me, Sir. Fuck my ass, fuck my cunt, fuck my mouth. Anything, I would do anything to have Your beautiful cock inside me, Master." 

"You are not thinking clearly, slut. You do NOT want to come. I will NOT go easy on your punishment. If you come it will be twenty HARD lashes on that tender flesh of yours, slut. Are you fucking the plug harder now? Is that your desire to get a harder punishment from me? I do so love to see you hot, wet and horny like this. What would happen if I slipped my fingers into that wet little pussy of yours while you continue to get your ass fucked, hmmmm?? Do you think you can still remain to be a good girl for me and not come for your Master, little one?" 

"I am so very close to coming, Sir. I don't know, Sir," I said shakily. 

"You are moaning quite loudly. I think I will open the door so that the neighbors can hear my little slut moan as she gets her ass fucked." 

"Oh gawd. I don't know if I can take this fucking without coming. I am trying so hard not to come," I thought to myself and then I felt Your fingers begin to fuck my cunt as You pumped the plug rythmically into my ass. I began to breathe and pant very loudly. I knew I was close. "JUST FUCK ME. MAKE ME COME! I DON'T CARE ABOUT THE PUNISHMENT ANYMORE. PLEASE LET ME COME," is all I could think when abruptly You rammed the plug into my ass and WHACK-WHACK, You smacked me on the ass with the paddle. I knelt there panting rapidly still pumping my ass as if it were still being fucked. 

"Very good, little one. You didn't come. For being such a good girl, I will let you up off your elbows to decline the stairs." WHACK-WHACK "Get a move on, little one." I began descending the stairs carefully. WHACK-WHACK, on my ass. "What a beautiful site, my love. Your ass so far up in the air exposing your pussy so beautifully for me. Stop right there in the middle of the stairs for a moment. I love to see you naked here in the backyard. Up far enough that the surrounding neighbors can only but peak over to us and see you as you are... my slut. My beautiful little slut that will do anything for her Master. Won't you, slut? WON'T YOU??" 

"Yes, Master. I would do anything that you ask, Sir." 

"You may continue on to find your punishment switch, child. Keep those legs spread wide for Master to view that lovely pussy of yours. Your luscious pussy lips are so swollen and glistening with wet juices from your cunt, my little one. So very pretty to see." 

WHACK-WHACK, my ass was really beginning to sting from Him smacking it, and I was terrified that I would not be able to endure the punishment. 

"What a joy it would be to fuck that wet cunt right now. But, alas, the punishment is first and foremost on my mind. How I do love to see you squirm from the pain I inflict upon your tender flesh. And it is so very pretty, the red stripes that it will leave on your white flesh." WHACK-WHACK "Faster, child! We do not have all day. I think you enjoy the spankings far too much. So much so that I will definitely NOT go easy on you for taking as long as you have to find a switch for me!" 

I scrambled across the lawn to the tree as quickly as I could in the awkward position of my nose almost touching the grass, my legs spread wide and my ass the highest point of my body. WHACK-WHACK 

"You may rise to break a twig off of the birch tree. Quickly!" 

I rose and struggled with breaking the twig off as you continuously smacked my bottom with the paddle. Still no reprieve. Tears were streaming down my face from my ass stinging from being smacked so many times. How would I be able to manage ten lashes from this birch twig on my already tender flesh?? I broke off the twig finally and put it in my mouth as I sunk back into position to crawl quickly back into the house. I went as fast as I could crawl to try and avoid as many smacks on my ass as possible, but it seemed that You were increasing the speed of which You smacked my bottom. I could barely see where I was going from the tears falling down my cheeks. I knew better than to make any noise from crying, knowing that I could receive yet more lashes from You for whimpering. It felt like eternity before I crawled back into the house where all this first began. You stood before me and I dropped the switch at Your feet kissing them, begging for forgiveness as best as I could. 

"You have been a very good girl. You found a very good switch. Perfect for producing just the right stripes on your skin, child." You reached down and caressed my ass tenderly. It felt so very soothing that I absently released a soft moan from the pleasure of Your touch. You ran a finger down my pussy lips as You caressed me, teasing my clitoris. Pinching my clit between Your fingers making me gasp as I pushed my ass back into Your hand when You sunk two fingers inside my cunt. You slowly finger fucked my pussy as I pumped against Your hand. My juices were dripping out of my pussy and dripping down my thighs. 

"My little slut wants to be fucked so badly, don't you. DON'T YOU?" 

"Yes, Master. I want Your cock inside me so much. Please fuck me, Master. Pleeeeease fuck me, Master. I will do anything for You. Tell me what You wish me to do and I will do it, Sir." 

"You will do anything I ask of You whether I fuck you or not, princess. Won't you, slut? WONT YOU?!?" 

"Yes, Master." 

"No, I will not fuck you, slut. You were a bad girl for me and now you must be punished for it! Get your ass up and straddle your body over the ottoman. I want your ass up high in the air for me, so rest your body over the top so that your head is resting on the floor. Make sure those legs are spread WIDE, bitch! NOW! MOVE IT!" 

"Yes, Master," I cried with more tears streaming down my face. I can't do this. I can't. He is going to whip me so hard and my flesh is so tender already. "Please, Master." 

"Are you trying to beg me to go easy on you wench? Is that the whimper I just heard escaping your lips? I will solve that right now. Open your mouth, slut. This is how panties should be used." And You stuffed them into my mouth. "Whimper all you like now, slut. Now get ready for your lashes. You would love the look of your red flesh now. But when I am done striping your ass and thighs with this switch, you will love how it looks even more, little one. Won't you. WON'T YOU???" 

I nodded for you as I was unable to say anything with the panties in my mouth. And then I heard it. The WHOOSH of the switch against the air as you swung it onto my ass. I let out a muffled scream and did my best to maintain my position. God, but why couldn't I be restrained? How will I last for nine more lashes. WHOOSH, the sting of the switch hit just below the last mark as it stung my ass and my pussy. I began sobbing wildly from the pain. "I will not move. I will not move from my position." WHOOSH the sting of the switch hit below the third lash mark. "Oh my god! I can't take this! WHOOSH the fourth lash felt like You were swinging harder! It stung wildly where You hit me on the top of thighs just below my ass. I began to panic as I realized that You were going to stripe me all the way down my legs. I wouldn't be able to sit comfortably for a week. WHOOSH again it felt as if You swung this lash harder. You leaned down to caress and admire the stripes on my flesh, as You so loved to do. Your lashings always as if You are working on a piece of art, rather than whipping me. Then all of a sudden a peace came over me. I breathed in deeply and it was as if the world faded away and there was only me and You as the world. You continued to lash me again and again, but it no longer stung as the others did. With each lash, it gave me such an intense rush. Each one sending me higher and higher. I remember sliding down and completely melting into the ottoman with my legs stretched out behind me and totally succumbing to the lashes You were giving me. Wanting more. Please give me more. There is a place I wish to go to that is just out of reach. This feels so very good. Yes... please more lashes. Stripe my tender white flesh more. You lashed me from my ass to the soles of my feet. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. I vaguely remember feeling Your soft caress on my burning skin and then You entered me with Your wonderful cock. You began fucking me fast and furious. 

"You were a very good slave, debbie. You took every lash so very good! You got my cock so hard with each lash. I didn't stop at ten lashes. I couldn't stop, your skin looks so beautiful with the red welts left behind from your lashing that you took. Now I am going to fuck you hard. I know you are too weak to stop me from doing anything to you right now. You are completely mine, slave. Completely mine." You began pumping Your cock harder and faster into my wet pussy as I lay there spent from my punishment. I pushed my pussy back onto Your cock with each thrust into my pussy. You reached down and took the panties from my mouth as I was breathing so fast and heavy from You fucking me. "Talk to me, slut." 

"You feel so good fucking me, Master. Thank You so much for the punishment. Thank You for fucking me, Sir. Mmmm yes. Fuck me, fuck me harder! Fuck me faster! Fuck me deeper!" 

"If you want my cock, you had better beg for it, bitch." You pulled out of me and swung me down onto the floor on my back. 

"Please fuck my pussy, Sir. Please oh please I need You to fuck me. I have to feel Your cock deep in my cunt. Please, Sir. Please fuck me. What do You want me to do? I will do anything for You if You will please fuck me, Sir."

You threw my legs up over Your shoulders and rammed Your cock into my pussy hard, deep and began pumping rapidly in my cunt. You grabbed my nipples pinching them hard between Your fingers sending a shock of pain through my body... pain and ecstasy. I was soaring... soaring with You held tightly in Your wings.

"Oh gawd, Master. May I pleeeease come now, pleeeeeeeeease?? Punish me now... I beg You to let me come! I can't stand it any longer...."

"Come now, my pet!!", You screamed. "Come now... come with me, my precious love."

"Thank You, Master.. oh thank You!"

You leaned down and kissed me as I felt You release Your very essence inside me with each moan from Your lips, sending me higher coming and squirting my juices. Mixing each other as one. As it should be, as One.

You collapsed on my body as we both lay there gasping for air.

"Very good, my love. You are so very good! Now it is time to clean Your Master.", You said as You rolled over onto Your back. "Suckle me now, child. Suckle the sweet taste of Us. Lick and suck My cock, little one. I do know how you so love to suck My cock."

I licked You clean of all of the juices on Your cock and gently suckling Your wonderfully tasty balls.

"MMmmm, very good slave. For being so good, I have a treat for You. I want you to go shopping tomorrow. You will need to go to the vintage thrift shop and pick something up."

I only nodded my understanding of what You said as I was resting my head on Your stomach suckling Your cock in my mouth as a child would a mother's breast.

"I want to role play with you, little one. What I desire to see you in is, perhaps, a Catholic school girls uniform or a high school cheer leader outfit. It will be your choice, but I want you to dress and act the part, whichever you choose, to the "T", my pet. Do you understand, my love?"

I reluctantly stopped suckling Your cock to answer You as You pulled me up to snuggle my head on Your shoulder.

"Now sleep, little one. Sleep and dream sweet dreams." You tenderly kissed me on my forehead and help me tightly in Your arms as I drifted off into sleep.



One Evening Ch. 3



Let me premise this story with a brief explanation, just in case you have not read my previous chapters. This story is written about two consenting adults, even though it may have the "theme" of a young girl (at heart) and an adult male. This is something that my Master and I enjoy doing... role-play. Playing a role of being someone else... a time for us to "mind fuck", if you will. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it.

She came bouncing in the house happy (and lucky) as hell that her parents were gone for the weekend. She knew that she would be in a HEAP of shit if they had been home to receive the phone call from the principal. She had all weekend to figure out how to approach her parents about her little uhm... mishap at school today. She had a feeling that she could probably get help from the Coach, now that she had time for her head to clear and think about his involvement in the whole affair. 

She walked into the living room and was startled to find her parents' friend, Mr. Johnson, sitting on the couch. "Hello, Mr. Johnson. I'm surprised to see you here. Are my parents home still?"

"No, little one. I drove them to the airport first thing this morning as planned. They asked me to come back here to make sure you got in the house alright, as you had left your keys at home, again. A little absent minded at times darling?" He eyed her looking at the darling cheerleaders outfit she was wearing. Her tight sweater was hugging her rather robust breasts. The short pleated skirt exposing her long luscious legs. She was much too young to have such a womanly figure.

She smiled, "Yes, Sir. I have a tendency to forget them sometimes. My parents get a little aggravated with me over it. It's just that I have so much on my mind with my school work and extra curricular activities."

He raised an eyebrow, "Hmm... yes, so I've heard."

"You've heard, Sir?" Heather looked at him with her innocent eyes, "Now whatever have you heard about sweet little ole me, kind Sir?"

"Ahhh... playing the sweet innocent teen with me?? I've heard firsthand from your parents' at their aggravation with you, at times. You may get away with a lot with your father, but your innocent act, however sweet it may be, will not fly with me, Heather," he said as he closely watched her walk over to the couch to sit down.

Heather walked over and rather ungracefully plopped down on the couch. More from nervous energy than any kind of exhaustion, she did so quite ungracefully. Heather has always liked it when Mr. Johnson came around. Maybe because she thinks that he is just the living end. So handsome and tall. Dark brown eyes, so healthy in his build, his arms are so muscular. His voice melts her like butter. He seems to soothe her soul when he speaks, especially when it is directed towards her. Heather has seen how he follows her movements with his eyes when she walks around the room when he is visiting her parents. She swears it's as if he were undressing her with his eyes whenever she catches him looking her way when he thinks she doesn't see him looking. The same look he is giving her now.

"You know, dear. You should be a little more careful when you sit down with your cute little cheerleader's outfit on. When you "plop", your dress does not cover you very properly."

"Oh, Mr. Johnson, really! When I am doing my cheerleading routines, I kick my legs up, do summersaults, get tossed in the air so anyone can see what I have underneath at any given moment anyways, silly!"

"Is that so, dear? Perhaps I should come to some of your performances and look for myself. It looks like I may very well be paying a visit to see your principal and coach very soon anyways."

"Why would you be visiting my principal and coach, Mr. Johnson? Do you know them?"

"They are very close friends of mine and they both owe me very big favors. I just may have to call on those favors very soon. It depends a lot on you, dear."

"I don't understand, Sir. What could I possibly have to do with any favors you need to collect from them?"

"Well, as I was waiting here for you to return home, the phone rang. I thought it might be you, so I answered it. The principal was calling to speak with your father and automatically assumed that I was your father when he called. I let him believe that I was." 

You could see the panicked stricken look in her face. It was so obvious she was terrified of her predicament.

"I see this may be coming a little clearer to you, dear. It seems that there was a, how shall I say this, a little incident. One that your father and mother would be very disappointed to hear about, I'm sure. An incident involving you that would surely crush their loving hearts and would completely devastate them. An incident that would burst their bubble about their "sweet innocent little woman child. Am I right about this, little one?"

She seemed at a loss for words. Her face was bright red. She couldn't believe that Mr. Johnson found out!

"You're not speaking. Has the cat got your tongue, little one? I asked you a question. Do you think that your parents would like to hear about this little discrepancy of yours, Heather?"

He was speaking so gently and sweetly to her about this. He wasn't angry or upset and didn't even seem shocked by it! She was so confused. She was so ashamed that he found out! She knew that she must be bright red from head to toe from embarrassment. "No, Sir. I really don't think that they would like to hear about this at all, Mr. Johnson. I didn't even think that I would have to worry about this at all until their return. My principal, Mr. Frangipani didn't even figure out that you weren't daddy?"

"No, dear. I had him completely convinced that I was your... daddy. Your parents know nothing about this, and I can keep them from finding out about it, with your help. Would you like for them to know nothing of this, little one?"

"Oh yes, Sir!! Very much so, Sir! But I've been suspended from school, Mr. Johnson," She said as the tears began to roll down her cheeks. She was terrified of her parents finding out about what happened AND her suspension from school. "How can my parents not find out about my suspension, Sir? I honestly don't know what to do about it all!" She said through her sobs.

He stood up, walked over and sat next to her. She looked so fragile to him. He couldn't help but take her in his arms and gently wipe the tears from her cheeks. "Calm down my dear little one. Please don't cry. I am sure that you and I can resolve this matter so that everyone ends up pleased with the resolution. Sit up, dry your tears and listen to me carefully, child. As I previously mentioned, Mr. Frangipani and Coach Wilson owe me very large favors. I think that I could possibly get them to reconsider their decision on your suspension... with your help, of course."

She looked up into his eyes, "Thank you, Mr. Johnson." She tucked her legs up underneath her and caught him glancing down at her skirt. "What could I possibly do to help with this? I've made such a mess of things. I don't see how I could possibly help to change their minds, Sir. They were both absolutely furious with me and the boys, Sir."

"Rightfully so, little one. Rightfully so. Do you not agree?"

"Yes I agree, Sir."

He laid his hand on her thigh and gently caressed it, "Now, in order for me to help you, dear you must also help me in return. I need you to first calm down. Would you like something to drink? Some soda, tea or perhaps something stronger, dear?"

"Yes, Sir. But please, let me get it. What would you like, Sir?"

"We can discuss what I would like in a moment. However, I would like a scotch on the rocks in the mean time. Make yourself the same. I have a feeling you will be needing it, dear."

"Yes, Sir. Good choice. I enjoy drinking scotch. Promise not to tell my parents?"

"Of course not, dear. I am very good at keeping secrets. The question is, how good are you at keeping secrets?"

"When it comes to this... VERY good, Sir!"

"Good girl. Then I shall keep this a secret from your mommy and daddy... and you will also, dear."

"Why do I get the feeling that you mean more than us having a drink, Mr. Johnson," She smiled sweetly as she handed him his drink. 

As she sat his drink down he watched her bend over exposing her cleavage and the two soft mounds tightly held by her bra. "Because it is exactly that. Sit down, child. It is time to quit this little social repartee and discuss the matter at hand, so to speak."

She quickly looked up at him and blushed at how he worded that. How much did the principal tell him? Mr. Frangipani must have, had to have, told him everything if he thought he was daddy. She sat down, gently this time, and took a sip of her scotch. She cleared her throat and looked up at him gravely. "Where do you suggest that I begin, Sir?"

"I need you to start from the beginning, little one. I need for you to tell me, in great detail, what exactly happened. I also need for you to, how shall I word this, show me some important facts as they actually happened. Do you understand what I am saying here, dear?" She nodded. "Good. Now, once you have told me everything, and it better be absolutely everything, I believe that I will then have enough information to go to Mr. Frangipani and Coach Wilson and, well, convince them to drop the suspension. I don't want to go to them and have them mention something to me that you have not informed me of. Do not believe that I am not able to get the suspension dropped for you, as well as having both of them promise that they will NOT inform your mommy and daddy ever about what has happened. Both of them are in great debt to me."

"Show you, Sir? I am not sure that I can do exactly that, Sir. There were five boys involved in this, as well as the coach, Sir."

"How about you begin telling me what happened and I will tell you if and when I need you to show me what happened. Fair enough, little one?"

She was beginning to feel a bit uneasy about this whole arrangement. How much did he want her to show him? And how could she possibly show him ANYthing that happened? She was just too embarrassed about the whole thing. She couldn't believe that she had actually let it go as far as it did! "Very well, Sir. But can you do one thing for me first, Sir?"

"Now that would depend, little one. What is it that you would ask of me, especially when it is I who is doing you this great favor? You are asking more of me than this, child?"

"Yes, Sir. Please, Sir?"

"Very well, dear. What is it that you would desire of me at this time?"

She took another sip of the scotch, or rather a gulp and asked him, "Swear to me, Sir. Swear that what I tell you... and... well... maybe show you... swear that you will never tell another soul, please Sir?" She looked up at him with pleading eyes.

He smiled at her. "Of course, little one. I swear that what we say and do here will remain our very own little secret, dear. No one will ever hear me say a word about it. I promise you."

She half smiled nervously, "Thank you, Sir." And she let out a long soft sigh.

"Please get very comfortable as you tell me what happened exactly, Hon. If you would like to change, I will wait."

He watched her remove her shoes and take off her sweater that she had on over her cheerleading shirt. Her breasts snuggly fit inside a tight vee-necked spandex sports top. She wore no bra underneath and he could see the outline of her hardened nipples behind the silky black top. He let out a sigh before he even realized it and saw her smile at him as he looked up from her breasts and into her eyes. "Good girl. Now please begin, little one. Tell me what was so bad that they felt they needed to suspend you."

"Yes, Sir." She let out another sigh and took another sip from the scotch. She began to feel the affects of the alcohol relaxing her. "I was working after school in the front office helping them with secretarial duties as I do from time to time. They had asked me to run a message down to the coach, as they couldn't locate him on school phones. I ran the message down to the coach whose office is located inside the boy's locker room. I went to his office and couldn't find him, so I left the message on his desk and went to look for him thinking he may be out on the field. Before I got to the door to go outside, five of the boys from the football team, including the quarterback who is WAY cute, by the way," She smiled big thinking about him. "Anyways, they came walking in and I asked if they knew where the Coach was. They all responded unanimously that he was out on the field and would be busy for quite some time. We began chatting amongst ourselves about school and, of course, football. I didn't notice at first, but the next thing I knew, the boys had circled me and I was in the center." She let out a soft sigh and was hesitant to continue.

"Their center of attention, no doubt. You are a lovely girl, I can see why you could have them all enthralled with you at once. Take a sip of your drink if you feel you need courage, dear, but please continue. And please look at me when you speak instead of at the floor. I need to see what you are feeling through your eyes and body as well as through your words and inflections." he smiled tenderly at her.

She looked up at him, "Yes, Sir. Anyways, one thing led to another and the quarterback, Tom Hanson, asked me if I would do them all a favor. I told him sure! I think I spoke too soon. I was quite shocked at his "favor" that he wanted of me." She released yet another sigh and began fidgeting with her drink. It was so very obvious how nervous she was about telling Mr. Johnson what happened, and yet she felt very comforted to be able to talk to someone about this. Especially since he said he could get her completely out of trouble without her parents even ever finding out about it. That was just WAY too cool!

"Yes, dear, go on. What was the favor that Tom asked of you, hon?"

"Well, Tom leaned up close and whispered his request in my ear as I stood there looking at the boys from the football team. I know that my eyes grew quite large as he told me what his favor was. I couldn't believe my ears, and yet it made me very excited just thinking about it. It really sounded so very harmless, Sir."

"Alright. But what exactly was it that he said that was "so harmless", dear?"

"He asked me if I would remove my panties and straddle over the locker bench with my backside to all of them. And then he asked me to bend over so that I showed my, well..."

"You can say anything to me, little one. Believe me when I tell you that anything you say will not shock me in the least. Please... go on. If you need me to interject with anything, I am sure that I might be able to guess what occurred, but I would much prefer to hear from you what actually happened. And for you to show me what actually happened. In fact, I think it might be best at this time for you to show me what occurred, since it seems to be difficult for you to tell me. Go over to the ottoman and pretend that it is the locker bench. Remove your panties just as you did for the football team, dear, before you bend over. Remember, that it is extremely important for you to be as detailed about what happened as possible. Do you understand me, Heather?"

"Do I really need to show you what happened, Sir?" He could see in her eyes that she was immediately terrified.

"Yes, dear. If you want my help in getting you out of this, it is very important, otherwise I am obligated to tell your parents about my conversation with the Principal."

"Oh NO, Sir. Please don't do that. I will do whatever you tell me, Sir. I promise!" She quickly stood up and walked over to where the ottoman was in front of the chair that her daddy so dearly loved to sit in. She had her back to Mr. Johnson and reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down. She turned the ottoman so that it was sideways to the chair and straddled onto either side of it with her backside towards him. She bent over the ottoman and rested her hands on the end of the ottoman putting herself into the same position as she did on the locker bench at school for all the boys.

"Now from my perspective, dear, you have done nothing wrong. You have shown nothing of yourself to the boys by positioning yourself this way."

"I know, Sir. This is when Tom came over and pulled my skirt up over my hips to expose my, uhm... well... you know... to all the boys, Sir."

"Please, dear, call me Robert. I do think that you and I are speaking on a much more personal level than to call me Mr. or Sir, little one."

Heather looked back at him and watched him stand and walk towards her.

"Let me help you in what you said Tom did with your skirt, child."

Robert didn't just lift her skirt. He slid her skirt up so that she could feel it slide up and onto her back felling his hand slowly caressing her. Somehow it felt so much more exposing than when Tom did it.

"Was this where he put your skirt, little one?"

"Yes, Robert." She could only whisper. She was so nervous.

"What happened next, little one?"

"Well, Tom told me to just stay in this position. Not to move at all. He told me that I was very much pleasing all the boys so exquisitely. He told me to turn my head and look back at how pleased everyone was. When I looked back, I saw all the boys with their... with their, uhm... you know, in their hands."

"Cocks. It is okay to say the word cock in front of me, child."

"Yes, their cocks. They all had their cocks out of their pants and they were..."

"Please don't be shy with me, Heather. Speak out exactly what you saw and felt during all of this. It is very important!"

She let out a sigh, "They were, well... fondling their cocks, Sir."

"Remember my name, child. Robert. I don't want to have to tell you again, do you understand Heather?"

"Yes, S.. Robert."

"Fondling their cocks. Do you mean that they were all standing there masturbating looking at your exposed pussy, little one?"

"Yes, Robert."

"And for how long did you look back at them jacking off their cocks?"

"I was mesmerized by what I saw. I couldn't believe that by me just showing them my ..."

"Pussy... that is called your pussy, child. I can think of a few more names for it, but for now we will just call it your pussy."

"Yes, my uhm... pussy," She said blushing.

"What happened next, little one?"

"Well, I didn't even notice that Tom was still standing next to me until I uhm... heard him doing the same thing with his... cock. I turned my head toward him and there it was right in front of me while he was ... Uhm... doing it."

"Masturbating. Jacking off. Whatever you choose to call it, but do not call it "doing it."

"Yes, sorry Robert." At that point, Robert came around to the front of where she was bent over and stood in front of her.

"Unzip my pants and pull out my cock. Pretend I am Tom and tell me again what you saw him do. Stay in this position as you do it, child. Stay bent over just as you are."

She reached up with her right hand and unzipped his pants. She was quite awkward in unfastening his belt and pants with only one hand, but she finally got it undone. The weight of his belt made his pants fall down around his feet. She was quite surprised to see that he was wearing no underwear. There it was, right in front of her in her face. His beautiful cock. Close enough to her that she would only need to stick out her tongue to touch it, to taste it. You could tell by the look in her eyes that she was beginning to get quite aroused and horny over what happened earlier, and now she was reliving it with Robert.

"This is wrong, Sir. I shouldn't be doing this."




One Evening Ch. 3



"Do you want to stop, little one? I can stop this right now and we can just let things happen as they may. I will inevitably have to tell your parents about the phone call I took and they will have to speak with the Principal and Coach about what happened. Or..."

"Or, Sir?"

"Robert! Call me by that name only, little one! OR... we can continue and I can get your suspension waived and your parents will never know anything about this. Ever. This is your call, little one. What would you prefer?"

Heather looked down nervously at the floor. It felt like such a long time of her being silent. She became alert when she heard a soft sound coming from him. She looked up and saw that he had his hand in his cock and was slowly masturbating just inches in front of her face.

"I'm waiting, child. What is your answer?"

"Please, Robert. Please, I will tell you the rest. I promise. Please may I continue, Robert?" He noticed that her breathing was faster when she spoke to him watching, him as he rubbed his hand up and down the shaft of his cock. It was such a beautiful site. Watching him made Heather want to get closer to him... to his cock. To touch it with her lips, her face, her tongue, her whole mouth.

"Good girl. Yes you may tell me what happened next, little one."

"He was doing exactly what you are doing now, Robert."

Robert sighed, "Which is what, little one?"

"He was masturbating his cock in front of my face!"

"OH... very good girl. I am pleased with your explanation, little one. Very pleased. Continue."

"Tom was masturbating just as you are doing now. I looked back and the boys were doing the same. It was really a beautiful sound hearing all of them masturbating their cocks at the same time. All of them were making soft moaning sounds. Tom looked down at me and asked if I wanted to touch his cock. I could only nod my head. I couldn't talk. I just nodded my head and he walked towards me so that he was close enough to rub his cock over my face. I remember I closed my eyes and sighed while he was doing that. The head of his cock felt so soft against my cheeks and my lips. Oh, I couldn't help but stick out my tongue to feel his cock. He told me to open my mouth to let his cock into my mouth and I could only respond to him. I began sucking on his cock as he slowly began pumping his cock into my mouth."

"Lick my cock, Heather. Suck on my cock like you did for Tom. Suck my cock now!"

She leaned towards him and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and sucked his cock into her mouth. She heard him moan as his cock slid deep inside her wet mouth. He began pumping his cock in and out of her mouth. Fucking it like a man would fuck a woman's pussy. He pumped it slow at first and then began fucking it faster... harder with more vengeance... deeper with more passion as he grabbed two fistfuls of her hair so that she was completely unable to move her head. She could only accept his cock as he rammed it into her mouth faster and faster. Her breathing was so rapid. She was gasping for air when all of a sudden he stopped and pulled out of her. She almost collapsed when he pulled out of her mouth.

"What did Tom do next, little one?" He asked as he reached to masturbate his cock again with his hand.

In a whisper she said, "Tom told me that it was very very unfair that I got to feel his cock and none of the other boys got to feel me. He said that they should at least be able to come over to me and touch, and he stressed ONLY touch, my pussy with their cocks. To just run their cock up and down my pussy lips maybe. He swore that's all that they would do. So I agreed to let them do that," she sighed.

"Yes, continue, Heather," he said as he walked to stand behind her.

"The first boy that came over and touched his cock on my pussy came all over me almost the same moment that he touched me. I felt him come with each squirting spasm of his cock onto my pussy and my ass. I heard him panting behind me and then felt his hand on my ass as he caressed it spreading his come juices all over me. He ran his finger up my pussy lips and made me squeal from the pleasure of his touch."

Robert ran his cock up and down Heather's pussy and asked, "Did the boy rub his cock on your pussy like this, child? And was your pussy as wet then as it is now?"

She blushed and said, "Yes he rubbed his cock on my pussy just as you are doing, Robert, but I don't remember if I was wet. I was overwhelmed by what was happening to me. I do know that. I was very excited about it all."

"Yes, I imagine that you would have been, and I see that you are very excited about it now. If not even more excited. Where was Tom when the boy was rubbing his cock on your pussy like I am now, little one?"

"Tom moved over and was standing more to my side, Robert. I think so that he could watch what the other boys were doing to my pussy and still be able to masturbate near my face."

"Masturbating what, little one? Your pussy? Or his cock?"

"His cock, Robert!!! He hadn't touched anything but his cock inside my mouth, up until then."

"Did he ever touch more than your mouth, little one?"

"Yes, but not right away, Sir ... errrr Robert."

"Oh really, little one? Pray tell... what happened next?" He said as he continued to slowly rub his cock up and down Heather's beautiful wet little pussy. He could see her cute little bung hole perky and pink, like lips puckered for a kiss.

He really did make it difficult for her to concentrate on telling him everything when he stood there rubbing his cock on her pussy, but she was thankful that he wasn't standing in front of her anymore with his cock so very close to her face. She could feel her whole body responding to his cock. And then he stopped. 

"What is it, Heather? What is on your mind my little precious one? Did that feel good to my sweet little girl? Do you like the feel of my cock on your pussy, little one?" he said as he walked around to face her again and leaned his cock closer to her face. "Would you like to wrap your lips around my cock again, child?"

"Oh yes, please yes Robert."

"You may since you asked so nicely little one. However, I don't want you to touch my cock with your lips, only your tongue. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Robert," She said and nodded anxiously as she leaned forward. He held his cock out from the base so that she had easy access all around his cock. She ran her tongue in circles on the underside from the base of his cock to the tip of the head circling the head with her tongue.

"But Robert, this didn't happen with the boys."

"Mmmm... Well, we will call this an added bonus for me helping you out of your predicament. Unless, that is, you want me to stop, child. Is that what you want?"

"No, please Robert. I will do whatever you wish if it will get me out of trouble."

"Whatever I wish, child? You should be careful of what you say to me, little one. I will most definitely consider taking you up on the wonderful offer. You do have a very pleasing tongue, child," he said as he pushed his hard cock further down so that she would have access to the topside of his cock. She ran her tongue in circles down to the base of his cock and then began quickly lapping at his shaft and the head of his cock. "I think that you have neglected something. You have not touched my balls, little one. Those you may gently suckle in that sweet wet mouth of yours. Mmmm yes... run your wonderful tongue around them. God, child but you are far too good at this. I think it is time to get back to telling me your story though."

He stepped back from her and held his cock in his hand, gently rubbing the shaft up and down. "Mmmm, you have it so nice and wet for me. Continue telling me now, Heather! I am waiting."

She let out a soft sigh, "Yes, Robert. I am trying to concentrate and remember where I left off. You have distracted my mind a bit," She smiled sweetly up at him.

"As you have with me, child, with your sweet ass and pussy and that oh so lovely mouth and tongue of yours. I am getting anxious, continue now."

"Well, each boy came up behind me and massaged my pussy with the head of their cocks until they came. Except for Tom, I believed that they had all come on me when I saw the first boy that had come all over me approach my face with his hard cock. My God but it was big again! He told me to open my mouth and suck on it. He shoved it deep into my mouth and began fucking my mouth with his hard huge cock. It felt so good. All of a sudden I felt several hands fondling my ass, squeezing my cheeks and playing with my pussy. I felt as if I was going to faint from how they were making me feel. I had never felt like this. I couldn't stop them. I didn't want them to stop. There were boys sucking on my nipples and then I felt someone stick their finger up inside my pussy. They began fucking my pussy with their fingers. It was all driving me wild! I began pumping on the finger in my pussy and sucking as hard as I could on the cock so that I wouldn't lose it out of my mouth! I had no idea how many fingers were inside my pussy now. I just wanted them to fuck me harder and faster!" She was so intent on telling him the story that she hadn't noticed that Robert was standing behind her again until she felt his hand begin to caress her ass cheeks and feeling it slowly sliding down towards her pussy lips.

"You say that you couldn't tell how many fingers your cunt was being fucked with, little one? THIS is one finger fucking your cunt!" Her pussy was dripping with juices as he rammed his man sized finger deep into her cunt bringing it out and fucking her again with it. God what a beautiful tight young pussy she had. It sucked tightly around his finger as he rammed it up her wet slippery cunt. "Such a good little girl you are, Heather. That's it... pump your hips and fuck my finger like a good girl. You are very pleasing. What a beautiful ass."

He was finger fucking her so fast and squeezing her ass cheeks just like the boys did. God but it made her so HOT! It made her crave for more. "More, Robert! Fuck me harder with your fingers please!"

"and THIS, little one, is TWO fingers fucking your tight little cunt! Do you feel the difference? Can you tell when I have two fingers inside your wet nasty little cunt, little girl?"

She let out a squeal, "Yes, Robert! Fuck my cunt with your fingers please!! Please fuck me faster!" And then he stopped. She gasped as he quickly yanked his fingers out of her pussy leaving her pussy with such an empty void. She rocked her hips backwards trying to find his fingers again, quietly whimpering. Wanting them inside her cunt fucking her again. She reached for her pussy and began fondling her clit, rubbing it fast and furiously. He walked around in front of her and she looked up at him with pleading eyes. "Please fuck me some more?"

"I do believe you were in the middle of telling me the rest of your little tale of getting gang banged by the boys from school. Continue with your story now, little one. And stop playing with yourself immediately!" He looked down at her big brown doe eyes pleading up at him and slowly pumped his cock with his huge hand. He could feel a drip of precome leaking out. "Lick only the tip of my cock, my sweet little girl, as you have gotten me aroused and it seems that I am leaking with anticipation of the rest of your story. Suckle only the tip of my cock. Continue, child. You were saying that you didn't want them to stop what they were all doing to you."

She moaned as she licked and sucked on ONLY the tip of his cock. How she wanted all of his cock deep inside her. She didn't care where. She didn't care if it was in her mouth or her cunt! She just wanted him badly! "No, I didn't WANT to stop ANYthing that was happening to me. It felt so fucking glorious! Someone was licking my clit and someone else was sticking their finger, or maybe more than one finger inside my cunt. I began moving my hips to the rhythm of him finger fucking my pussy and still trying to keep the beat of sucking on the cock in my mouth. I was becoming delirious. Tom bent over and whispered in my ear asking me how I was enjoying it. He asked me that if I was enjoying it and wanted to feel even better, that I only needed to nod my head. I was afraid that I was going to bite into the cock in my mouth from nodding so rapidly. The next thing I knew, I had a cock in my mouth, two boys on either side of me sucking on my breasts, two boys on either side of me caressing my ass and playing with my clit and then WHAM! Tom rammed his cock deep inside my pussy! I quit sucking on the cock and I screamed! The cock was stuck back in my mouth to muffle my screams and Tom continued to fuck my pussy hard! They all held me so that I couldn't move anywhere. I could only stay in that position and continue to get fucked in my mouth and fucked in my pussy and sucked and licked all over my breasts and pussy. It was terrifying and electrifying at the same time. Tom was fucking me with his cock furious and fast. I began to moan and scream even with the cock inside my mouth. Oh my God. I can't believe the feeling I was having. I was coming. My God I was coming so very hard. I felt my juices squirting all over the boys. Tom rammed his cock deep inside me as he let out a great moan. The boy fucking my mouth came at the same time in my mouth. I could feel his cock pulse in my mouth with each release of come squirting down my throat. Oh, but the taste of it was delicious. I suckled his cock until I knew that nothing was left to suck out. Tom still had both his hands on my hips as he continued to slowly grind his cock deep inside me squirting out his last few drops of come inside me," she said as she looked up at Robert. He had a strange look on his face.

"Have I said something wrong, Sir?" She looked up with pleading eyes.

"Not at all dear one. But you know what you must do now, don't you? Lean up and take off that tight shirt and remove your blouse and then lean back down as you are. Do not forget to pull your skirt back up over your ass for me."

"Yes, Sir," She said as she did what he asked her to do. He leaned down and caressed each breast pinching the nipples slightly making her squeal from the pain and the pleasure. He knelt down so that his face was level with her breasts, "Put your tit in my mouth, child."

"Sir. I know that I have been a bad girl today. I know that what I have done is even slutty. I shouldn't have let it go as far as it did."

"What are you trying to say, child?"

"That's just it. I am a child. I am underage. You are a man. This is wrong. This I know is very wrong."

"For pity sake child! Do you want my help or not?" He looked at her sternly. "Do you wish for your parents to hear what I have just heard from you? From your coach? From your principal? Well! Do you?"

"No, Sir," she whispered. 

"Then your choice would be what, little one?"

"To continue and do as you tell me to."

"And what else?"

"To keep this between only you and I. To tell no one about what we are doing so that you will speak to the coach and principal to get me out of being suspended from school, right Sir?"

"Good girl. Now put your tit in my mouth so that I may taste you and suckle you," He said as she placed her nipple against his soft lips. He sucked her breast into his mouth and began nibbling on her nipple. Biting it. She began to squirm as she knelt there on the ottoman. "Spread your legs for me so that I can feel the pussy that all these boys so enjoyed from you today, my little slut."

She gasped, "Please don't call me that, Sir."

"Oh but, dear one, I call you that with tenderness in my heart. It is a man's greatest joy to have one as sweet as you are to the outside world, but one who is a slut behind closed doors. And you are now my little one, my dear one, my slut, my young tender whore. Are you not? Do you understand me, child?" He said as he reached over and began sucking on her other breast. 

She nodded and released a moan when he bit down on her nipple. The boys didn't do that to her. She smiled as he nibbled on her breast and then she felt his fingers probing the lips of her pussy. He gently began messaging her clit sending electric shocks up her spine. She tossed her head back and leaned into him as he began to stroke her clit faster. And then he stopped and took her face into his hands and kissed her deeply with his tongue. She began to suck on his tongue as if it were his cock. How delicious it felt. 

"Now, my little slut, you will show me what a good little fuck toy you can be. I am going to fuck your pussy with my cock."

She looked up at him with a startled expression. His cock was so much bigger than Tom's. She knew that it would have to hurt.

"Lean over like a good little whore and spread those legs wide to expose that beautiful pussy of yours, my little child slut, and do it quickly! What a wonderful feeling it will be to sink my cock into that tight young little pussy of yours. One that is so inexperienced to being fucked. A child who a real man has never fucked properly. Mmm... Such a delicious thought. I will be your first real man. That's it, girl, spread those legs wide. Present your lovely pussy and darling little tight ass to me. What a beautiful little pussy you have," he said as he ran his fingers up and down her pussy sending a chill through her body. "And so wet too. Reach down to feel how wet you are for me, child. See what a good little slut you can be, little one? Always remember this. Always remember that to be a good slut, you must always be wet for your man. Yes, that's it. Play with that clit, slut. I'll bet that feels good. I am sure that you have played with yourself many times by the way I see you fingering your pussy now. What a lovely view. To look down on you spread wide like this. To look down at your lovely ass and superbly wet pussy. Now you will know what it feels like to get fucked proper. I am not your typical male. I will not come so easily as your little boys did. I am going to fuck you so that you will remember this day for a week each time you go to sit down. Your pussy will ache from being fucked by me." 

She was beginning to get a little frightened by what he was saying, but before she could say anything he slammed his cock into her. She screamed. "Your cock is too big for me! Please don't! Don't! Please!" She screamed.

"I do so love it when you beg, little one. Is this not how you described Tom fucking you? I told you that I was going to want you to show me as well as tell me. Show me, then, how Tom fucked you, little one. Ride my cock with your pussy. Push your ass up against me as fast and as hard as Tom fucked you, my precious little slut."

She began slowly pumping his cock with her pussy tightly wrapped around his huge rock hard cock. She felt like her pussy would split open from the size of his cock inside her. With each stroke, her ass pressed against him and his balls slapped at her clit. He grabbed hold of her hips and slammed his cock into her pussy again and again.

"Oh, Robert, yes. Your cock feels so good in my little pussy. Yes... fuck my pussy harder. Slam your cock hard inside my cunt! Fuck me harder!"

"You are so deliciously wet, my child slut!" he said with almost a growl. "I am so enjoying fucking your tight little pussy. Fuck me back, little one! Rock those hips hard against me."

"Oh yes, anything you say. I am going to come, Robert! Can I come? Will you let me come on you and your fucking cock?"

"No you may not child!" He pulled his cock out of her pussy and came around to her face. "Suck my cock clean of your pussy juices now, Heather." She loved sucking on his cock and quickly sucked it deep into her mouth running her tongue all over the huge cock in her mouth. She couldn't help but moan at how it made her feel sucking on his cock. Just when she was getting a good fast mouth fucking rhythm sucking on his cock, he yanked it out of her mouth. 




One Evening Ch. 3



"Robert please fuck me. I want to come. Please fuck me Robert, please!"

"No, Heather. I am not here to please you. You have yet to finish your story. Perhaps when you have finished your story, I will consider letting you come for me. Do I make myself clear, slut? You are NOT to come without my permission!"

"Yes, Robert. May I play with my clit then please?"

"No! Continue your story now, Heather! What happened next?"

She let out a huge sigh. "Yes Robert. That was when the coach walked in on all of us and began screaming at the top of his lungs. We all couldn't scramble fast enough to get dressed. I never did find my panties in all the chaos. He immediately yelled at the boys to go do laps until he came and got them. He screamed at me to get into his office! I ran into his office as fast as my feet would take me and he followed behind me. He immediately began lecturing me. Yelling at me that I was a slut. Yelling at me that I would certainly be suspended if not even expelled from the school. Telling me about all the rules of the school. Reading me the riot act, pretty much. He told me that he was furious with me and did I know the rule for misbehaviour? I shook my head no at him because I was so terrified that I couldn't even utter a word to him. He then told me that the punishment the school was allowed and given rights by the parents for was a spanking. He walked behind me and told me to spread my feet apart about two feet and to bend over and grab my ankles. I turned around and looked at him in horror! I couldn't believe that I was going to get a spanking. I hadn't even had one from my parents since I could even remember! He put his face almost nose to nose with me and yelled for me to do it NOW! I leaned over and grabbed my ankles immediately then. The next thing I knew *WHACK* on my right butt cheek and then another on my left one. It stung so bad it immediately brought tears to my eyes and I began sobbing. I think that got to him a little bit because he eased up on the next several whacks on my ass. In fact, now that I recall, he began whacking me so hard that my skirt had to have come up and exposed myself to him. I was wearing no panties. He was spanking my bare ass... and... he got several swats on my pussy. I remember his hand lingering on my ass a couple of times too."

"Interesting, very interesting, Heather. I think this may be what we need to get your suspension dropped. Perfect!"

"But wait, there's more to this, Robert. After he finished spanking me he told me to put my nose in the corner, only he said that I had to stand a couple of feet away from the corner with my feet spread apart. This made me bend over in order for my nose to touch the wall. He went over to his desk and sat down. I heard him call for Principal Frangipani to come down to his office right away. The Principal must have been in a meeting because I heard him say that it would be a little while and that I was to stay put until the Principal got here. It felt like forever standing in that position. I could hear him rustling around at his desk. Then I swear I heard him jacking off. There was a fast repeat noise. The noise a hand makes when it's masturbating a cock. I wanted to try and take a peak but was afraid that he would catch me. I heard him breathing heavier and faster. He just didn't realize that he was making more noise than he was. Then all of a sudden I heard him take a quick deep breath and hold it and his chair squeaked as if his body was jerking."

"Heather, you have just described a man that has jacked off to that sweet little ass and pussy of yours. We have definitely gotten you from being suspended with this little story. You have my word on it. I will take care of everything for you, my little pet. Are you happy?"

"OH YES ROBERT! Really???" She jumped up and put her arms around his neck and began giving him little kisses all over his face. "You promise that I will not be suspended? You promise that I won't get into trouble with the school and with my parents? You promise, Robert???"

He chuckled at her glee. "Yes, little one. I promise all of the above. Now kiss me properly with your tongue in my mouth."

She reached up and put her arms around his neck and tenderly kissed his lips. She parted his lips with her lovely little tongue. "Like that, Robert?" She looked up into his eyes and winked.

"Yes my sweet pet. You have done well. However," he slyly smiled and looked deep into her eyes, "I don't recall telling you that you could get up from your kneeling position, now did I?"

Her eyes grew wide. "No, Robert. I am sorry. I'll do it right away."

"Too late, little one. I think it is time for a little punishment from me, now."

"Wha...what?? What are you talking about? Punishment? I wasn't bad. I have done all that you have asked of me."

"You have done most of what I have asked of you. Not all. I have had to force you to focus several times over tonight, am I wrong?"

"No, Robert. You are right." And also the matter of your discrepancy of getting out of your kneeling position. I think you need to learn a lesson on how I want my little pet to behave for me. When she is very very good, she gets deeply rewarded for her good behaviour. When she is bad, I get rewarded with whatever I want. It is time for my reward, Heather." He said as he walked over and sat down on daddy's chair. Come to me now, Heather. I want you to lean over my lap, place your hands on the floor and I want your legs spread wide. Am I clear on my instructions to you?"

"Yes, Robert. But, Robert... are you going to spank me too??? Isn't one spanking in a day enough for me??? I don't think I can take another one, please don't, please???"

"I see the logic you are trying to portray here, dear. Once is enough. So with this in mind then, one fucking is also enough for you?"

"Oh no! That's different, Robert. Please, I want you to fuck me. I want to come with your cock deep inside my cunt, Robert. Please fuck me again."

"Ohhhh... so more than once is ok then? Even for a spanking, isn't that right, Heather?"

She let out a deep sigh. "Dammit!"

He jumped up and grabbed her by her hair and pulled her head back. "NEVER curse at me like that, EVER! Is that clear, little one?!"

He looked down into her eyes and could see the tears build up and her little chin begin to quiver. He let out a sigh and closed his eyes as he pulled her into him and wrapped her in his arms. He picked her up and carried her over to the chair and sat her on his lap and gently caressed her. "You have had quite a day today, little one." She nodded with her head resting on his chest. She could smell his musky cologne and could help but take a deep whiff of him. She felt so safe here in his arms. So comfortable. So warm. So loved. 

She knew right then that she could and would do anything for him. She got up from his lap and looked into his eyes. "I will take my spanking now, Robert." She said as she leaned over following his instructions on where to put her hands and to spread her legs wide for him. "Please spank me now. My ass is yours, Robert."

He smiled down at his lovely little girl. "You please me very much, child. You will enjoy this, I promise you." He said as he began caressing her ass gently. He squeezed her cheeks, at first softly and then tighter watching her body squirm at his grip. "What I do now, I do out of love for you, little one. I would never do this in anger. I do this for joy and for pleasure. You may not understand that at this moment, but you shall, little one. In time you shall." He then began spanking her cute little ass, enjoying the red marks his large hand was leaving on her cheeks. She winced with each smack of his hand. She could feel his cock harden against her skin. She knew this brought him pleasure, so she endured it for him. With each slap, her ass became tenderer. She could feel the heat radiating with each slap. He would stop and caress her tender ass and give her rest. Squeezing her ass made her release soft whimpers. He ran his finger down between her pussy lips and felt her wetness. Felt that she too, was enjoying this. "My little Heather. Such a good girl you are. You even are enjoying this with me, I feel. You are as you should be, little one. Your pussy is wet and ready for more pleasure. Slide off my lap and down onto your knees at my feet, little one. I want to look into your precious eyes." 

She slid off his lap and looked up at him. She felt as if she were in a dream state. A strange feeling came over her and she bent over and kissed his feet. "Thank you for spanking me, Robert."

He stood up and picked her up into his arms. He carried her upstairs into her bedroom and gently laid her on her bed. "I know what my little one needs from me. I did not forget what you so lovingly begged me earlier. Spread your legs and present your pussy to me so that I can put my cock into that lovely cunt of yours, my little one." 

He watched her spread her legs raising her knees up to show him her lovely wet pussy. She looked up at him with pleading eyes as she ran her hand down onto her pussy. "Please put your cock inside me, Robert. Please fuck me until I come. I want to feel myself come around your hard cock deep inside my cunt."

He climbed onto the bed on top of her. He gently slid his cock into her pussy as he watched her push her head back. God her pussy felt so good wrapped around his cock. He slowly began pumping his cock in her and she began writhing and pumping her hips to the rhythm of him fucking her. She grabbed her knees bringing her thighs closer to her body. "Fuck me Robert! Fuck me as hard and as deep and as fast as you can fuck me."

"Slow down, little one. I enjoy the feeling of sliding my cock slowly in and out of that tight pussy of yours. Feel it. Can you feel the head of my cock pop in and out of your pussy, little one?"

"Yes! It is driving me crazy! I want all of you! I want you to fuck me furiously! Fuck me hard! You are going to make me come. I'm going to come Robert! I can't stop it! Fuck me Robert! Fuck me hard please fuck me hard fuck me fast fuck me FUCK ME!"

He put his hands on either side of her neck to prevent her from sliding away from him as he began fucking her fast and hard. "Like this my little slut? You like getting fucked hard and rough little cunt?? Come for me Heather! Give yourself completely to me. Show me how you came when you got fucked by Tom and with all those boys fondling your beautiful young body. Come for me NOW Heather! Show me how you are my wonderful little fuck toy. COME NOW HEATHER BECAUSE I AM FUCKING COMING IN YOUR CUNT RIGHT NOW! FUCK ME WITH THAT PUSSY OF YOURS BITCH! FUCK ME YOU LITTLE CUNT! COME FOR ME YOU LITTLE SLUT!

She screamed as he kept fucking her wet pussy harder. She felt so out of control. She couldn't get enough of his cock inside her. "Fuck me, I'm coming! Fuck me! Fuck your little slut's pussy Robert! Yes!! Fuck it hard! Oh God yes! YES FUCK ME FOREVER!"

She was screaming and writhing and he was oblivious to her screams as he kept fucking her as he came inside her. Each spasm of his orgasm sending him deeper inside her. He couldn't get enough of her. He fell gasping on top of her and heard her whimpering. He looked up into her eyes and saw the tears sliding down her cheeks. "What is it little one? Have I hurt you? Are you alright, my love? What? Tell me, what is it?"

She looked at him and smiled. "I am happy, Robert. I am so very, very happy. Thank you, my sweet Sir." She reached up and kissed his lips and he parted her lips with his tongue and kissed her deeply.

"You are so very precious, my little one." He rolled off of her and pulled her into him, wrapping his arms around her as she lay her head on his chest. "It is time for you to rest, little one. You have had quite a busy day." She could only nod in agreement. "Sleep sweet, my child. Tomorrow will bring you new joys." He kissed her on her forehead and caressed her in his arms until she fell into a deep sleep, and then he slept.