Wednesday, 16 November 2016
Multiple Choice Question
She heard the four words spoken with menace and a frisson of fear and excitement ripped through her body, an instant moistness betraying the sexual vibes she felt at the intensity of his threat.
He had been a kind of Mr Nice Guy, promising spankings for an implied naughtiness she constantly denied, but there was no denying she was a mouthy teenager with attitude!
And now he was calling her on it!
She had agreed to meet him during school dinner time in the nearby West County Hotel, a quick meet in the little coffee shop followed by a trip up the stairs to his room ...
She had agreed to sample one of his spankings, had agreed too to wear her uniform skirt instead of her usual pants so as he and she would get the full fantasy effect of the naughty schoolgirl.
She was looking forward to it but another part of her felt this was way too tame she wanted more, much more ....
On the stairs up, part role-play, part testing his limits, she was cheeky and ageist, asking would she need to call ShannonDoc for him if he wasn't able for her!
"Cheeky brat!" he chided, smiling, but once inside the door his demeanour changed.
He took her by the hair of the head and steered her further into the room, bending her over as they went and landing two hard smacks on her arse, one on each cheek.
"Now then mouth almighty ... " he menaced, applyig two more spanks, "time you learned some manners!'
And with that he threw her unceremoniously over his knee as he sat on the edge of the bed, her face on the duvet, her legs scampering for leverage on the carpet.
The first two spanks had her eyes rolling in her head and as he had warned just that morning, they were stingers, real stingers, and as he had told her that morning too, the realisation there was much more of where those came from had the students eyes popping out of her head!
She had, as she had predicted she would, submitted at the first sign of his authority!
Only now this wasn't 'play', this was him punishing her for her mouthiness! And that realisation made an already moist queendom become a river of excitement!
He landed two scorching spanks on the backs of her exposed thighs, leaving a palm print on each that she would have a job explaining when she returned to St Finnoula's!
"Now then Miss Mouth Almighty, up you get and strip, I want to see you naked and standing with your hands on your head inside 60 seconds!" he ordered
She looked up at him with quizzical eyes, almost afraid to pout in case he would take it out on her already sore rear.
He did anyway!
Lifting her uniform skirt, her pantied bottom was the recipient of six quick roasters!
"When I tell a girl to do something she does so immediately, no questions" and with that he left down her skirt again and said "your time starts now' and threw her onto the floor.
As she picked herself up he studied the second hand of his watch occasionally and then whispered, "Ok, seeming you seem to have a problem with what way to go about this simple order let's give Miss Mouth Almighty some instruction ...
"Remove your jumper, fold it neatly and place it on the desk ... "
She did as she was told.
And so began her orchestrated strip, her blouse and skirt, also folded neatly, going with her jumper on the desk.
He paused a while as she stood in shoes, socks, panties and bra, bid her put her hands on her head, turn around, turn around again.
He stood up, moved close up in front of her and taking a scissors from his suit pocket, cut her panties off her.
He looked her in the eye and she tried to hold his gaze but failed to do so, she was a tremor with excitement.
He bid her take her hands from her head and reaching around opened the clasp of her bra, slipped it down her arms and let it join the severed panties on the ground.
"Hands on head!"
He lay down on the bed and watched her standing there naked apart from her school shoes and blue knee socks.
Her nipples were erect, a glistening downstairs proof of her fevered state ...
'Now then Mouth Almighty, whether this will be considered rape or a consensual coupling is up to you .... "
"Go grab your clothes and rush for the door .... "
"Or come over here and lie down beside me, say 'Sir, a naughty girl is ready to be pleasing ... "
"Call it a multiple choice question!"