#sgerotica
(This story is dedicated to @erinlinympho, someone whom I have come to call a friend over the years. This may be cheating, given my wealth of experience writing erotica. I hope you enjoy my story!)
Original request at: https://erinlinympho.tumblr.com/post/172861853724/ive-got-a-fantasy-im-eager-to-scratch
“… and here are the accounts that I have passed for this month, for your approval.” I handed her a stack of entries passed during the month, smiling nervously as my boss took it over lazily, and without even so much as glancing at it, she signed it and tossed the documents back at me.
I stared at her face, a sculpted and well-defined jawline, dark red lipstick, matching with a low cut black romper that started between her breasts and ended above her knee. I could see the slight outline of her ample breasts, the bridge of her bra clearly visible to me. Would I look like this 5 to 10 years later?
She looked up from her keyboard, her coloured contact lenses a mesmerizing turquoise, asking me if there was anything else. I blushed and hoped she did not catch me checking her out. I grabbed the documents and excused myself, knowing I have more work to complete.
I shut the door gently behind me and noticed you standing at her door, a new intern. Oh right. Your usual weekly report on how you were doing at the company. I smiled awkwardly, as I do around new people. You smiled and knocked gently on the door, while I hurried along down the corridor back to my cubicle.
As I sat down and perused through my documents, I realized my boss missed out signing on certain important pages. Heaving a sigh, I ambled my way back to her personal cubicle.
I waited outside the dark mahogany doors, knowing that my boss did not like to be intruded upon whilst in a meeting with another person - being you. I peaked through the window beside, the blinds were drawn down but I could see a little between the slits of each fold of the blind.
You were sitting in front of the desk, and I had a side view of your features, young and seemingly innocent, or so I thought. Yet the state of your clothing betrayed that. From earlier on, your blouse lost its top 2 buttons and your chest was almost, if not more, exposed as compared to my boss.
Your skirt was hiked up to expose the upper thighs, the little triangle of panties just slightly visible to me from my view from the window.
What surprised me the most was that my boss stood towering beside your petite frame, her gaze no longer a lazy glance, but a flaring stare, filled with purpose and ambition.
I watched at she lay her middle finger below your chin, tilting the small head up to look at her. I see her lips and yours moving in response to whatever she was saying, but I could hear nothing but murmurings behind the soundproof glass.
I could do nothing but watch as she moved her fingers downwards, her nail dragging across your soft, white flesh, stopping to rest at your third button, halfway down your torso. With two fingers, she expertly released the third button, flipping your blouse open to expose your chests, clad in a nude coloured bra that covered your gently heaving breasts.
My boss placed her hands below your chin once more, this time tilting your head up, till you had to stand up from your chair. Her other hand pushed aside the chair from behind you, and she slowly walked forward, placing her stilettos one in front of another, full of feminine confidence. In comparison, you looked like a trapped bunny, stumbling back in your flats and pencil skirt, which was still hiked up around your upper thigh.
Your back contacted the cabinets behind you, but it did not shock you. Rather, it seemed that you expected it to. Quickly, the last 2 buttons of your blouse came off, and my boss placed her hands around your collar, pulling them downwards and off your shoulders. I thought I saw you shiver, probably due to the cold… or was it excitement I saw in your eyes?
Reaching to the cabinet beside that I have never opened, my boss pulled out a pair of handcuffs, matte grey and solid looking, like one of those meant for high security criminals. She hooked one ring around your hand, and raised that hand above your head to loop around the handle of the upper cabinets, and the other ring found your other hand, locking you in position with both hands above your head, like a lamb prepared for slaughter.
My boss stretched her long fingers around your face, holding your head up in her hands. Her other hand traced downwards and found the hem of your skirt, lifting them higher than before, exposing your innocent white panties.
Her nails dragged across your skin, and I watched you shiver in her hands, your face almost breaking away from her gaze. You struggled to keep your eyes fixed on her, and your mouth quivered under her intense gaze. Her thumb and pinkie stretched apart, forcing you to open your legs as her sharp nails poked against your tender inner thighs.
I held my gasp as I watched her bring her knee swiftly up to your private region, and I felt my insides flip as if I have been kicked between the legs myself. I reached downwards to hold my mound, feeling your pain like my own. Yet you did not falter, but perhaps your blinked a little from the sudden impact.
Her knee remained there, between your legs, pushing you against the wall, and I saw you tiptoe, trying to reduce the pressure of your own weight upon your crotch.
Involuntarily, the action caused you to grind against her leg a little, and I felt myself grow warm between my legs for you, feeling the need to relief myself.
I watched my boss smile, a menacing look I have never seen before. She let you go, leaving you on your feet, your hands still above your head.
You breasts heaved with each breath, heavy and laboured. I saw your eyes widen as you gazed straight forward, it must be something you see my boss grabbing from her desk.
She returned into view with a pair of scissors, and I felt slightly afraid for you. Should I save you? I decided to watch a little longer. You were not screaming yet, so it should be safe… Right?
I watched as she brought the scissors down to your panties, the open blade sliding under the hems of your panties. With two snips, the top of the panty fell forward, held in place by your upper thighs.
With force, I saw her pull the cloth from underneath you, the cotton material dragging across your entire pussy lips. I saw your mouth open a little, not too sure if it was in ecstasy or in pain. There you stood, shaven bare between your legs. I swear even from outside the office, I could see your pussy lips moist, a trail of clear liquid dangling from your pussy lips.
I watched on as she unhooked your bra clasp from the front, revealing to me a set of firm and young breasts. She unzipped your skirt and let it fall to your ankles, leaving you fully in the nude with only your flats.
You blushed in your nakedness, embarrassed to be exposed in such a manner, your hands tied above your head, unable to cover up even decently despite your nakedness. Your nipples hardened in the cold air, brown little raisins sticking out from two round mounds on your chest.
I must have been transfixed by your nudity that I did not notice my boss bring out a stick with a leather patch at the top, a riding crop. I watched as she scratched her nails upon your inner thighs, motioning for you to open your legs.
She brought the crop to rest on your pussy, the leather scooping out the trail of clear fluids dangling from your private region.
With quick succession, she brought the crop away and slapped it hard against your young pussy, an audible slap sound that I could hear even outside the soundproofed room. The sound was sharp and loud, yet the contact point sounded wet, moist with your pleasure fluids.
I felt my own breath quicker than it was before, and I felt a familiar heat between my legs, aching, wishing I was in your stead. I squeezed my thighs together and felt my own panties having a moisture of their own.
A few more times the riding crop went, tracing around your thighs, across your flat stomach, circling your breasts, but each slap landing upon your wet pussy, the leather staying in place for a tad bit longer while your absorb in the shock, feeling the material against your sensitive spot.
Your pussy reddened with each slap, yet you got wetter as well, the trail of fluid now long enough to drip onto the velvet carpet below. Yet there you stood, helpless and bound, biting your lips harder with each strike of the crop.
My boss placed her riding crop down and came close to you, observing your eyes - needing, wanting, lusting for something.
I watched as she traced her fingers below you, your legs wobbling with the need to be touched, an almost primal need waiting to be filled.
She cupped her hands onto your mound and I saw your gasp, your eyes closed in anticipation of what was to come. I saw your mouth whimper a bit, as if begging, pleading for release. I could only imagine the pain and pleasure coursing through your red and swollen pussy, warm from the beating and sexual need.
She removed her hands and she brought her knee up to between your legs once more, this time gently. Yet you grimaced with the pain of her skin being in contact with your pussy.
I watched as she whispered into your ear, and you replied while closing your eyes, a look of relief upon your face.
You started to buck your hips as my boss stood there, her thigh up against your swollen privates, as you grinded your pussy against her. With each forward trust, I watched as you got off on the mixture pain and pleasure, each movement causing you to grit your teeth together. Yet the desperation was present, the need to find release.
I watched as your fluids were spread across the thigh of my boss, and she gently hiked her own skirt up to prevent it from getting wet.
Your grinding was consistently getting rougher, each hip movement more vigorous than the last. I watched as my boss gazed at you with lighted eyes, this nubile girl getting pleasured upon her bare skin. Your wrists were red from the metal pulling at them, constricted in their cold embrace.
With one last thrust, I watched as you arched you back and pressed your pussy against her thigh, an orgasm ripping through you, relieving you of your need. Your head was tilted upwards and your hands strained against the handcuffs above you. Your mouth opened in an ‘O’ and I swear I could hear a hint of how loud you were moaning from the release from the slight moans I could her from outside.
My boss lowered her leg as you leaned with your back against the cabinets, your petite body trembling from the aftermath of the orgasms, each tremor a sign of what transpired earlier.
I could see for myself how wet you were from the patch on my boss’s leg before she wiped it down, the small patch of dampness upon the carpet upon which you stood.
From the same cabinet, she retrieved a key to uncuff you, massaging your sore wrists with tender loving care. Despite of how rough she was with you earlier, she held you close to her breasts and caressed you lovingly.
She helped you get dressed and I watched as she tossed the ruined panties into the bin, giving you a sly grin as she did. You pulled the skirt down around your swollen privates glad to be covered once more.
Straightening up, I realized you were done with your 'meeting’. I hurried away from the door and turned to appear as if I was just walking down now, and I saw the door to the room open just in time.
I fumbled with my documents and they fell to the floor. You saw that and hurried forward to help me, squatting down to scoop the pieces of paper off the carpeted floor. I mumbled a soft thank you as I helped myself to the paper, staring down the length of the skirt, seeing your bare pussy at arms length away, red and sore.
You must have noticed that as you quickly stood up and straightened your skirt, a shy blush upon your face.
As you hurried away, I knocked and met my boss, greeting her lazy gaze. While I asked her to sign the documents, I could not help but take in the smell of sex and arousal in the room
After that night, I have not heard from him since for the next few weeks. I could not stop thinking about that night. I did not know why but I just wanted him to do it with me again. It was exam period and I guess he was busy too.
“Hey Liz! Wanna study after school?” Don asked.
My face turned red not sure of what to answer. I had a small crush on Don since orientation and this was the first time he as asked me to study with him. He was charismatic, kind, holy and good looking. Everything a girl could every want. No one knew that except my best friend. I was scared to say yes as what if it got awkward.
“Hey! Don’t steal her from me!”, Jo said to him.
Jo was my best friend. She was in the same class as me since primary school. She has an unbelievable amount of ex boyfriends which is unsurprising considering the way she dress and her great looking features. She constantly wear very short skirts and her tight blouse compliments her gigantic boobs.
“It’s okay! We can all study together!” I told them both, “we can go to the tables outside the office later.”
The day went on and before I knew it, the bell rang and school was over. Don, Jo and I went to study together as agreed. We sat at the tables and studied away with Don sitting on one side and Jo and I sitting on the other side. I occasionally threw looks at him only to catch him looking at Jolene. Disappointed I got back to studying.
I did not know what got into me that day. But I was determined to get his attention. Rarely do I get the chance to actually sit so close to him and interact with him. As a result, I employed some techniques to get his attention. At first, I asked him some questions I obviously know the answer to. But he did not seem interested in answering me as compared to when he was answering Jolene. I asked him to lend me a pen and moved beside to sit beside him. All these was futile. I even bought him a drink and he just said thank you and got back to doing his work and ogling at Jo.
Feeling a little angry now I shoved his pen back to him and wanted to move back to my seat. In the process of shoving it back, I accidentally hit the cup of drink and it poured down on his pants. It soaked his whole pants. I quickly apologised and took out some tissue paper and helped him clean up. Jo was so engrossed in her work that she did not realise anything.
In the process of helping him dry his pants, I accidentally touched his crouch area and felt something hard. I looked up at him and his face gone red. He pushed me away and then went to the toilet.
After that moment, my mind was on his hard dick. I have not felt any of it for weeks and part of me just want to feel that level of pleasure again. I was thinking about his hard dick just making me gag with my saliva all over his penis. I bit my lips at that though and my left hand moved down to my skirt while I pretended to be doing my work. I began to touch myself. My pussy got wet and I was about to move my hands under my panties when Don came back from the toilet.
Jo saw him coming back and asked, “What happened?”
I explained to her leaving out the part where I touched him by accident.
“Ohhh, I think the PE room has some spare guy shorts, maybe I can get them for you” said Jolene. (She was the captain of a sports team hence have access to the room where they keep all the equipments.) She left immediately after saying that to get the pants.
It was just me and Don alone now. I was still very horny but I could feel the awkward tension. I was thinking of ways to get his hard dick into my holes. Then a lightbulb went off.
I took a box of paper clips I have and “accidentally” dropped it under the table. The paper clips scattered around the floor. Don noticed but did not do anything. I went under the table to pick the paper clips up. While picking up some of the paper clips,I glanced at his crotch and saw the that part of his pants bulging and sticking out.
After picking up all the paper clips, I placed the box aside and crawled to him. I moved my hands up his legs to the bulge and then slowly rubbed my hands around it. He was shocked at my actions but did not move away.
He whispered down to me,”What are you doing?”
I did not reply. I went on to unbuckle his pants and unzip it. Then I pulled down the front part of his underwear and his bulging penis was let lose. It was quite big and thick with some glistering liquid at the tip of the head. I started licking up and down his dick. I could taste the Ribena that was just recently poured on all over it.
Afterwards, I started sucking it. My head just went up and down on his erected pole looking up at him and seeing him filled with pleasure. One of my hands was stroking his penis while I sucked it. The other hand was in my own panties rubbing myself.
I continued sucking and gaged on his dick a few times. He let out a soft moan and his hands fell on my head and pushed my head towards his dick and held it there. I could not breathe and was struggling to get out of his grip. When let his hand go, my head sprung back and I was gasping for air. I look up at him and he smiled and whispered down, “always wanted to try that in real life.” I smiled back and continued to let him manhandle my head a few times.
After that, he pushed my head back and quickly wear his pants proper. Seconds after that, I heard foot steps.
“Na! Shorts for you. Where is Liz?” I heard Jo’s voice.
I quickly wiped my mouth of saliva, touched up and crawled out from under the table.
“Accidentally dropped my paper clips. Haha so clumsy right.” I said grinning at her. Jo just sighed at go back to wearing her earpiece and studying.
“I’m gonna go to the toilet and change.” Don said to me and I could swear seeing him wink.
He left for the toilet. I sat there and all the dirty thoughts flow through my mind. Gagging on his penis felt great. The immense force was overpowering. Taking the wink as a hint, I told Jo I was going to the toilet and departed swiftly.
I was so horny I ran straight into the guys bathroom without even thinking of checking if there were any other guys other than Don in there. He was in the middle of taking off his pants when I slammed the door open.
I charged up to him and kissed him intensely with my hands caressing his buldging underwear. He kissed back and out tongues connected. He then carried me up and his bulge was now rubbing against my wet panties. He moves me up and down and started pecking my neck. I moaned a little.
He carried me and moved into one of the cubicles. He moved me up and down grinding my wet pussy against his penis. Then he put me down and my hands went on to pull his underwear down. His dick broke lose and I grabbed it and started stroking it. Don then put his hands into my skirt then started rubbing my wet pussy.
“Oh yea, just like that. Keep going!” I whispered and moaned at the same time.
After a few minutes of doing that, I wen down on him and started sucking his thick long penis. While his hands were in control of my head, my hands unbuttoned my shirt and took it off. He forced my head on his dick over and over again making me gag and gasping for air. My saliva is now overflowing out of my mouth and dripping all over the floor.
I moved mouth down to his balls and licked it while stroking his dick. I sucked one ball at time and could see him at the corner of my eye shivering with pleasure every time I suck on it.
Don then pulled me up, turned me around and pushed me against the cubicle door. He pulled my head back by my hair and spanked my ass once before pullling my panties aside and rubbing my pussy. I moaned out loud as pleasure filled me. He moved his penis to my pussy lips and rubbed the head against the wet opening. Giving it one last lubrication with the spit of the saliva, he thrusted it in and my back arched back further. I put my hands on my mouth to stop myself from screaming.
He got faster and faster and rougher and rougher. He put his hand around my neck and choked me. His ball sack was slapping against my pussy giving out loud clapping sounds.
“Just like that, fuck me hard, keep going!” These words fall out of my mouth repeatedly.
“Liz, I’m going to cum!” Don said it groaning, trying to hold it in.
I quickly turned around, kneeled down and started stroking his penis with my hands. At the same time, I licked the head. Hot white cum came shooting out of his dick and covered all over my body. Don groaned in pleasure as I licked and sucked every drip of his cum out of him. We exchanged smiles after that and then the awkwardness started to kick in.
Don opened the cubicle door and bolted out the toilet after wearing his spare shorts. I took some tissue and cleaned up the wet cum that is on my body. When I walked out of the cubicle to put my shirt on, I saw the cum stains on my bra and smiled at myself satisfied.
Never have I knew Don was a dirty little boy. My impression of him completely changed after that day.
I wore my shirt back on and checked everything was clean and non suspicious before I left the boys toilet. As I was walking to the tables, I see Jo happily chatting with Don. But the jealousy I felt before was no longer there. Don and I shared a moment the nobody will ever know, hopefully.
“Eh why you also go toilet so long ah?” Jolene asked me.
“Stomachache ah.” I lied and glanced at Don but he tried not to have any eye contact with me.
“Wah, why both of you so synchronised one. Both stomachache together! Hahaha” Jo said it and laughed.
I looked at Don and smiled awkwardly and he replied with an equally awkward smile. We both got back to studying till the school closed.
In my mind I was thinking how was this “relationship” between us going to continue?
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The school bell rang and the last lesson of the day had ended. My friends and I left the classroom and went to the cafeteria to get some food. On the way we passed by the lockers.
“Jo, I put my stuff in the locker first. Meet yall at the Caf.” I told Jolene, one of my closes friend in school.
I went to my locker to keep my books as well as take out the subjects I want to study. As I approached my locker, I saw part of a piece of paper sticking out from my locker as well as a blind fold hanging on the lock. Some one must have slipped some note into my locker. I went to open the locker to see what was inside.
When I saw it, I was shocked! The paper was a photo of me with cum all over my body with some words on it. I quickly shoved both the paper and blindfold into my bag. After that, I went straight to the toilet.
I have not seen him since the previous encounter. Not even around school. I can’t really remember his face too as my vision was so blurred. How did he know which is my lockers?
After I got into a cubicle, I took out the paper and looked at it. Scribbled on it were the words :
Be at the far corner of the field at 8pm alone tonight. Lie down at the corner of the field and put on the blind fold. If I don’t see you there, you will see these photo on the wall all over school. Do NOT tell anyone. You have been WARNED.
I did not know what to do. Should I tell some one and risk people seeing me in that state? Or just follow his instructions. I wasn’t sure.
After a few moments in the toilet cubicle, I decided that I had no choice but to follow what was told. If he finds out I told anyone or does not see me alone there my life will be ruined.
I folded the paper and threw it into my bag. I left the toilet for the cafeteria to meet up with my friends.
“Liz! Over here! What took you so long ah?” Jolene asked.
“Had a stomach ache so I went to the toilet. What’s for lunch?”
“Chicken Rice uncle is back!”
So we went to buy chicken rice and then had a good lunch followed that, we went to study at one of the classrooms.
The day went on and 8pm was fast approaching. I was scared. It started to drizzle a little. I thought to myself if it was a heavy downpour do I still need to go? But that thought was destroyed when the drizzling stopped.
One by one my friends slowly left the room. I looked at the clock and it was already 7.30pm.
“Hey Liz, I have to go soon. My dad is fetching me.” said Jo
I guess it was time for me to go too. I packed my bag and proceed to the field. The field was very dark and empty. It was dead silent. As I walked to the field, the sound of the wet grass sounded at my foot steps.
When I reached the corner of the field. It’s was 7.55 and there was no one. I put on the blindfold there stood there. I did not lie down as I did not want to get my uniform wet. I stood there waiting. Terrified.
Suddenly, something came from behind and grabbed me by the neck. I was about to scream when some ones hand covered my mouth.
“Didn’t I ask you to lie down?” He whispered into my ear, “you scared your uniform wet?”
Without warning he threw me onto the grass face down and I could feel all the Astro turf sticking on my body. Then his hand grabbed my legs and turned me around. I could feel my drenched uniform sticking to my body. He lifted up my skirt and pulled my underwear down. I felt the cold breeze of air running through my vagina.
“Stop, don’t do this! Who are you?!” I struggled to ask.
“Wow, wearing such a sexy bra for me to see?”
He came closer to my face and whispered into my ears, “From now on you call me master and do as I say, slut. Understand?”
I did not move. All of a sudden I felt sharp pain on my face. He slapped me and then whispered in my ear, “When I ask you a question you answer ‘Yes Master’. Understand?”
I resisted and still did not do anything. It took a couple more slaps before I crumbled and replied “Yes master”
“Now slut open your mouth.” He whispered into my hear.
I followed his command fearing that he may harm me more. Then something was placed in my mouth. It was hard and long and thick. I could feel that is was his dick. He thrusted it in and out of my mouth afew time making me gag a couple of times before pulling it out.
“Like that feeling? Remember it. Better know this is my dick even without looking. Understood?” This time he said it out loud.
I nodded thinking what kind of sick bastard would want people to know how is dick feels like. But at the same time I was thinking how great if felt when I was gagging on his thick and long penis.
Then a sudden hard rod which I think was his penis hit my face. Knowing what was expected, I immediately said “Yes, master”.
He stuck his penis back into my mouth and kept making me gag. Simultaneously, his hands spread my legs apart. I felt something warm and moist moving around my pussy. It felt like his tongue was licking my clit and I felt a sensation of pleasure. He licked slowly and then all of a sudden 2 fingers thrusted up my pussy without warning. It moved in and out at a quick pace without stopping. At the same time his tongue moved faster and faster. My body was tensing up and getting over the edge. He penis was thrusting in and out of my mouth quicker and quicker. “Don’t stop, Don’t…” I screamed. I was about to cum when he started to slow down. He took his penis out of my mouth and his fingers out of my pussy.
I asked desperately “Why did you stop? Please continue master Please!”
Then I felt his fingers moving down my body and slowly touching my cunt. He slowly rubbed against my clit.
“Why are you doing this? Please go faster. I can’t take this any longer! I’m going mad. Please please please”
“You really want it?”
“Yes I really do! Do anything you want! Just don’t stop!!” I screamed desperately. Never have I felt so embarrassed in my life.
“Do you really want it? I don’t feel like you really want it. You don’t seem to be begging.” He said it in a hush tone.
“Please master! Do anything you want to me. I beg you. Shove those fingers into me. Eat my pussy all you want. I beg you. Just do it! Do it to me master!” I said it all out breathless and slowly going crazy.
“Hmm.. anything? If you say so.”
After that I felt his fingers move away and something else rubbing against my clit again. Slowly, my pussy got even more wet. Then it went in. It was much bigger than anything this that he put in my before. I screamed and felt a jolt of pain and pleasure at the same time. His dick rubbing against the inside of me felt so great!
He thrusted it fast with his hands pressing against my legs spreading it wide. I felt the tension building up. His hands then moved up to my boobs and grabbed them. I could feel his balls slapping against my ass. He ripped open my shirt and then pulled the sports bra I was wearing up to my hands. And left them there. Afterwards, I felt his tongue on my tits. He licked it while thrusting his dick into my pussy. He was fucking me like and animal. It felt so good. My body loved it.
“Don’t stop! Just keep going. Fuck me like a whore. Faster! Faster!” The word came falling out of my mouth unknowingly.
My legs gave way and started vibrating uncontrollably. I have never felt this way before. I felt liquids coming out of my pussy while he continued to thrust his dick into me. He increased the pace and then pulled out. I felt hot liquids shot onto my body. At the same time a huge load of liquids came rushing out of my cunt. I lied there trembling uncontrollably.
“What a whore. Squirting all over the place.” He said while panting out of breath.
He took the bra off my hands. I moved my hands down to my face wanting to take off the blindfold but then he pushed my hands away and slapped me again. “Did you ask for permission to take out the blind fold?” He said with an angry tone.
“Could I take off the blind fold master?”, I asked hopefully.
“That’s more like it. But no.”
Why didn’t I thought of taking off the blond food earlier? I thought to myself.
After that I heard a bag zipping up. And foot steps leaving. I wanted to take the blindfold off but thought that it may be a test. Not wanting to get slapped again, I lied there exposed and in shame for a moment reflecting on what just happened. I felt disgraced to say this kind of things out loud but the feeling was amazing. I loved the forcefulness and I don’t know why.
I asked again “can I take off my blindfold master?” There was no reply. I then took it off and saw that there wasn’t a single soul on the field and looking at the clock it was 10pm already! I was here for 2hrs! I stood up and pulled my skirt back down. I tried to swipe all the Astro turf off my body but it stuck to me due to his sticky cum. My blouse lost all its buttons and I could not find my bra or panties.
How was I going to get home….
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In my school, they open up room for us to study after class. One day, I was studying in this room with a few strangers. They slowly left one by one and it was only me and one other guy left in the room.
On that day I had PE and decided to air my sweaty clothes on the table as it was stinking up my bag. With the class being empty, I decided to air my undergarments under the table at the back of the class too.
After a few hours of studying I had to go for consultation. So I asked the only guy who was left in the room whether he was able to help my take care of her stuff including my clothes at the back. I told him that she’ll be back in an hour as that’s when my consultation ends. He said okay and smiled at me.
I went on for consultation. Unfortunately, the teacher had to end early as he needed to settle some family matter. So I went to buy a donut from the canteen to give it to the person taking care of my stuff as a thank you.
I went back to the classroom and opened the door quietly as I did not want to disturb him. I saw him with his forehead on the table thinking he was either sleeping or looking at something under the table.
To my horror, he was doing neither but was stroking his dick with my dirty sweaty panties. At the same time, he was smelling and licking my sports bra. He seem to like the sent of my sweat.
“What are you doing?!” I screamed. He looked up at me, shocked that I was standing there.
“Weren’t you suppose to be at consultation?” He asked.
“It ended early. What are you….”
He stood up with his dick hanging out of his pants and walk towards me.
Terrified, I ran dropped all my books and ran towards the back door. He ran after me. He caught me before I could reach the door. And then he stuffed the panties he was strolling his penis with into my mouth and carried me back to the tables. He then tied my hands up with the shirt that I was drying on the table.
I was stranded on the table. Trying to move but I could not. Trying to scream for help to no avail. He went on to take off his trousers and used each side to tie my legs to the legs of the table. My legs were apart and I feel so exposed with my short skirt a puff of wind away from showing everything.
After that, he threw me a dirty look and proceeded to rip open my shirt and pulled down my bra. With my boobs bouncing out, he started caressing then and licking them like he owns it. Unknowingly, I started to moan uncontrollably with the panties still in my mouth dripping wet with my saliva. It felt so goodddd. I knew in my mind it was wrong but my body had different thoughts.
While licking my tits vigourously, he caught a glimpse of a small part of my skirt damped. He then lifted up my skirt and realized I wasn’t wearing any panties. (I forgot to bring an extra pair that day) I was quite wet and the bottom part of my skirt was drenched in my juices. Taking that as an indication, he puts abit of saliva on his fingers and thrusted it in. After that, everything was a blur. I felt sharp pain and pleasure at the same time. Then he just kept thrusting and licking my tits at the same time. I just kept moaning and trying to scream.
He then took my hand and put it on his penis and guided me to stroke it. I was fully exposed and stroking a strangers dick. Never have I felt more exposed and embarrassed in my life. His fingers kept moving inside me and I felt like something was coming. I got more tensed up and grabbed his dick tighter and stroked it faster. He then took out his fingers. My eyes were begging for it to go back in. My mouth was trying to speak but I was not able to. He picked up my sports bra and placed it on top of my pussy. Then he inserted his magnificent fingers back into my pussy and I felt the intensity build up again.
The feeling of peeing came back and as I tried to hold it in, my body got more tense and I felt like his dick was throbbing harder and harder in my tightly wrapped hands. I couldn’t hold it in any longer. He pulled out his fingers and my juices flew out. I just kept squirting and covered my pussy with the sports bra. Waves and waves of pleasure overcame me. I was trembling and spazzing on the table. Just a blurred view. But my hands just kept stroking like it knew what to do.
He whispered into my ear “Seems like you were made a whore. Liked it didn’t you?”
I didn’t say anything. My head just nodded unknowingly.
He went on to pull out my panties from my mouth and placed it above my boobs. My hands went faster and faster. When he was about to cum, he moved and aimed it at where my breast and panties were. He came all over my panties and all over my body. He then went over to my face and placed his dick into my mouth making me lick it clean of all his cum. He left me on the table on the table and he took out his phone to take photos of me. I wanted to cover myself but I was tied up and barely have the energy to move.
After that, he “helped” me put on the panties filled with his cum and rubbed the fabric pressing it against my vagina.
He helped me put everything back on and did not clean his cum off me. He untied me and wore back his trousers. After that he took my dripping wet sports bra placed it in his bag and said it will be his souvenir. Then he went back to his table and continued studying as thought nothing happened while I just lied there tired out and still on the table.
Before he went off, he wrote a note, passed it to me and left. It said “This is not the last of it.”
I lied there dumb founded. The school was closing. So I went to pack up and feeling sticky with all the semen around me, I wanted to clean up. But I had no time.
On the whole bus ride home, I was stinking with the smell of his cum on me. My mind was on what had happened. He was a stranger. I don’t even know his name and yet he made me felt so much pleasure. Many questions popped into my head. Was it wrong? Should I tell anyone? What would he do with the photos he took? What did he mean by “This is not the last of it”?
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