She Lived Role Playing
Her flat mate Sue usually visited her family about once a month. I looked forward to these uninterrupted weekends. Leanne also liked to use these weekends to explore her fantasies. She quickly decided that she enjoyed role playing the most. I really looked forward to it. I never knew what to expect. The anticipation just added to the sexual tension.
This Friday night. I knocked on the door. She opened it and this is the sight that greeted me. Her blonde hair was tied in pigtails. She wore some thick rimmed glasses. She had painted some freckles onto her cheeks. I looked down and she wore a light blue blouse, blue checked tie and a dark blue skirt and her legs were clad in white stockings. She gave the appearance of a very nerdy school girl.
I laughed and hugged her. She excitedly told me how she wanted this to play out. Wasting no time she quickly prepared the setting. She pulled a chair up to in front of the wall and informed me that I would stand there and pretend that there was a chalk board on the wall. She informed me that she would only refer to me as Mr Thomas. I looked at her and asked.
“I suppose my first name is John.”
She nodded with glee. She really had a wicked sense of humour.
I turned away from her and pretended to work on the chalk board and now and again glanced back at her. Each time, a button on her blouse would be undone or her skirt would be hitched higher. This quickly got to the point where her blouse was completely undone and her skirt had been hitched up high enough and exposed the top of her suspendered stockings. I continued with the charade and now each time I turned back around, her legs were spread a bit further apart. It soon became obvious that she was not wearing any panties.
Now remember, my following actions, were all part of her fantasy. I was just followed her script.
I now towered over her and admonished her as she cowered in her seat. I now reached down and grasped one of her pigtails and pulled hard. She whimpered as I pulled her to her feet. Still clutching her hair, I dragged her over to the dining room table and forcibly lent her onto the imaginary teachers desk.
She had laid out some props on the table to be used. I grabbed the first item, which happened to be a wooden ruler. I now roughly pulled up her school skirt and exposed her trembling buttocks. I swooshed the ruler from side to side for added effect. Her terrified eyes following its movements. I delighted in the sound it made as it first connected with her flesh. In response she howled and begged me not to hit her. I quickly took aim and now delivered a red welt to her right buttock. I continued in quick succession, her buttocks now had 12 red welts spaced across her 2 ass cheeks. I looked at her bespectacled face and noticed she had tears streaming down her cheeks. I felt bad and apologised to her. She lifted her head and told me to stay in character.
Ok I thought and followed her direction. I now reached for the next props, she had emphasised how she wanted me to be rough with her. I picked up the lubricant gel and medium butt plug. I used one to lubricate the other. I now spread her poor welted ass cheeks and roughly inserted the plug.
I now grabbed her by the hair and pulled her off the table. I dragged her over to her seat and forcibly pushed her down. I now scolded her and demanded that she behaved herself. I turned to face the imaginary chalk board and pretended to write on it. After a suitable time I turned to face her. I had no idea what she intended to do. I looked at her and she stared back with a studious look on her face. I turned away again. The next time I looked back, she stared at me again with the same studious look, however she had now placed her right foot up onto the chair.
I turned away again . The next time I looked back her skirt had been hitched up to expose her pussy as she seductively chewed on the ear part of her glasses frame. I turned back to the wall. As I next turned around she was slowly rubbing herself as she glared at me in defiance. I stormed over to her seat. I then told her that she had not learnt her lesson and she would be punished again. I grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the teachers desk (dining table) again. I bent her over the desk and raised her skirt again. I looked at her poor welted ass again, picked up the ruler and delivered six half hearted smacks. I looked at her face and she glowered at me. I turned back and delivered the final six smacks with more effort.
I now forcibly removed her butt plug and picked up the larger one. After lubing it I pushed it to her her open asshole. I preceded to push forward with increasing effort. She now pushed back against it as she breathed out. She repeated this action three more times before her ass relented and allowed it to penetrate her.
I now unfastened my belt, I stroked myself with one hand and pulled on the butt plug with the other. When hard I moved in behind and with great difficulty managed to penetrate her pussy. I now pushed into her as I continued to tug on the plug. She soon responded and started to push back. Her hand soon fell to between her legs as she proceeded to rub herself. With increasing vigour I pounded into to her. I couldn’t believe how tight she was.
I pulled out of her and reached down, grabbed her by a pigtail and pulled her to a standing position. “Turn around.” I ordered her.
She turned around and with a bashful look stared at her feet. “Look at me.” I commanded. “What have you got to say for yourself.”
“I’m sorry Mr Thomas, I promise I will be good.”
“I don’t believe you.” Came my retort.
With that I grabbed her buttocks and lifted her on to the table. I once again entered her pussy and fucked her.
She just kept repeating. “ No Mr Thomas, don’t.”
I ignored her pleas and quickened my pace.
She now shouted. “Yes Mr Thomas, fuck me.”
“Your not supposed to be enjoying this.” I chastised her and with that I pulled out of her. Suitably admonished she lay whimpering on the table.
“I’ll give you something to cry about.” As I forcefully yanked on her butt plug and pulled it from her ass. Her eyes widened in surprise. I squeezed more lube into her open asshole.
Now crying, she pitifully begged. “Please Mr Thomas, not my ass.”
I ignored her pleas and plunged full on into her ass and penetrated her deeply in one thrust. Before long she reached down to rub her clit. I smacked her hand away and said.
“I warned you to behave, now I’m going to really punish you.”
She pleaded. “I promise I’ll be good Mr Thomas.”
I ignored her and reached for the wooden ruler. I gently smacked her on the clitoris and watched for her response. She immediately pushed back into me. Her eyes said no, but her ass said yes. I gave her a few more playful smacks, then dropped the ruler. I know put all my effort into fucking. I raised her right leg up straight against me. With both hands I gripped her thigh and leveraged myself into her. Her hands grasped the edge of the table and she shook her head from side to side.
I soon slowed my pace and allowed my impending orgasm to recede.
I asked her. “Will you do as your told and behave yourself.”
“Yes Mr Thomas, I promise.” She pitifully replied.
I reached down and started to massage her clit with my right thumb. This only caused her to thrust back against me harder and faster. I once again had to quicken my pace to keep up with her movements. I relented and stopped rubbing her . I now grabbed her hand and forcefully applied it to her clit and ordered her. “Rub.”
As I sensed her orgasm approaching. I once again smacked her hand away.
“Bad girls don’t get to cum.” I further admonished her.
I slowed my pace once again then pulled out of her. I dropped her leg and grabbed her hand and pulled her over to the seat. I sat down and faced her away from me. I now ordered her to sit. She lowered her ass just enough that I was able to line my cock up with her asshole. Once in position I pulled her hard back into my lap. I ordered her to fuck and with that started to raise herself up and down on me. I reached around and rubbed her pussy. She was now fucking with such abandon that I was forced to grab her hips to steady her. Knowing that I would not be able to withstand the pleasure for long. I grabbed her hand and thrust it towards her pussy. She began to shout.
“Fuck me Mr Thomas.”
“Harder, Harder.”
“Cum in my ass, Mr Thomas.”
And with that I did. She rubbed herself faster and she too soon surrendered to her orgasm.
She now pressed her back into me. I suddenly realised she was still totally dressed. I reached my arms around and hugged her.
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