I've showered and put on a checkered pink and white skater skirt and a pale pink blouse. I read the note again
This is an order Abby
- Be here at 5
-no underwear
- don't be late
- address ....
-number ....
I can't help feel a little giddy. I'm actually going to my teachers house!
I order a cab and wait patiently outside until it arrives. I get in, listening to the soft music on the radio. We make light conversation.
'Hey going anywhere nice'
'just a friends'
'you off out sweet cheeks' he winks in the mirror. 'Uh no, staying in actually' he is silent until we pull up.
'Need some company?' He questions smirking. 'No you creep!' I sneer getting out. What a sleaze!!
The cab drives off and I knock on Mr Sinclair's door. I only have to wait a moment then the door opens. Mr Sinclair stands there in all his glory. Topless with a pair of jeans hanging low on his hips.
'Come in Abby' I step through the door, he grabs my hip and we walk through the hallway, passing two doors until we go into the kitchen. He guides me towards the dark brown table on the left.
'Sit, eat' he says taking a seat himself. He pours us a glass of wine each. I can't help notice there's odd looking steal hoops attached to the table. I point to them.
'what are they?'
'later Abby, now eat' .
We eat in comfortable silence until we're both finished.
'Did you like it?' He questions.
'It was delicious, I wish there was more' I giggle. He chuckles then clears the plates and glasses.
When he returns he pulls me up to my feet and kisses me passionately. He picks me up by my hips and places me on the table. We carry on kissing. He pushes me backwards so I'm now laying on the table. He grabs my hand and pulls it up then locks it in the hooped ring I was asking about. I'm flustered. I don't realise his doing the same with my other hand until my arms are spread out.
'Wh.. wh.. what are you' he interrupts
'shh Abby, trust me'.
I take deep breaths calming my nerves then relax onto the table.
He grabs my blouse buttons and starts undoing them. He then grabs a pair of scissors and cuts my bra off me. My cheeks flame when my breasts fall out. He hikes my skirt up then tuts, ripping my panties off.
'What were my orders on the note Abby?' He questions smirking. Recognition falls on my face. I know he said no underwear but I didn't listen.
He pulls his belt off slowly the next second I cry out. He whips at my breasts again with the soft side of his belt. I can't help but moan.
'You follow orders Abby, do you understand?' He asks.
'Y.. yes. He whips my pussy. Tears stream from my eyes
'yes what'
'yes sir'.
He rubs my clit and nips and kisses at my breasts. 'Good girl' he murmurs. I'm moaning and writhing against him. He abruptly stops and stands. He pulls a chair over then sits on it. Between my legs. I try to close them. Feeling vulnerable. He grabs my thighs.
'Keep them open or I'll tie them up too'. He wouldn't would he?.
He leans forward blowing on my pussy. Then latches onto my clit. He slides a finger into me and starts thrusting it in and out. I'm moaning and grinding my hips until I feel my release coming, I'm pushing myself against his mouth 'cum for me Abby' he orders. That's all it takes. I cum fast and hard. He licks my juices up then stands. Undoes his button and zipper then slides his jeans and underwear down. He lifts my legs on top of his shoulders, lines himself up with my entrance then smacks my ass. I moan out.
'Who do you belong to Abby?' He questions smirking again.
'You sir' I whisper.
He burries himself to the hilt in me. I scream out. He starts thrusting into me, I can't move, I can't grasp anything all I can do is moan. His enjoying the view. My breasts are in his hands, kneading them, reducing the bounce from his thrusts. His pace gets faster, his thrusts get harder. I'm screaming with every rough fuck his giving me. Our bodies start tensing.
'cum with me Abby' my legs lock, my hands are in fists and I'm screaming. His pounding into me relentlessly, his muscles tensing then he groans out when he releases into me.
He slumps down kissing me, I kiss him back. Our breathing settles then he releases my hands from the hoops and pulls me up. He grabs my hand pulling me
'Come Abby'.
We walk down the hallway and into his room. The walls are painted a light grey, his furniture is black and the four poster bed is black too. He pulls me further in the room then pulls me in front of him. He starts kissing me again. His hands travelling up and down my body and mine do the same to his. We're soon in a rhythm of lips and tongues. It's hot! He growls lowly in his chest when I bite his lip.
The next thing I know I'm shoved over the side of the bed. One hand pushing my head down by the hair. His other hand lines himself up with my pussy. Without warning he thrusts in. I scream. His so deep in this position!
He thrusts into me with wild abandonment. All I can do is take it. His hand slides round and starts rubbing my clit. Soon after his thrusts falter, he groans my name out and releases inside me again. My legs are shaking as I release around him. I collapse.