This is my second story on Literotica and is a test to see how well I can write stories from my own perspective when portraying a dom/sub relationship.
I received some well written feedback suggesting that this would be superior as a way of exploring the characters and showing the control that the Dom has over the sub so I've decided to test it out.
If you have any suggestions, criticism or really any kind of feedback then feel free to contact me.
Enjoy.
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I climb the staircase to our residence, heavy boots clanging on the metal steps as the wind ruffles my cropped black hair and disturbs the plastic bag I'm holding. I'm just heading back from the shops with some food for dinner as well as a little something for us to have fun with.
Since my promotion we've been spending less time together but I had a word with my boss and she's agreed to let me start and finish earlier so that we have more time together in the evenings. She's normally a hard-ass but I know she has a thing for me, whenever I pass her by she looks me up and down with a look that tells me she wants those clothes off.
But she's never going to get anything from me, you're the one I give it to. I told you that I had a surprise and that I'd be making dinner to celebrate, though I know you'll likely want to skip dinner. I turn the key and enter only to find you aren't there yet, you never mentioned anything after work so I assume you're still there.
I fling my jacket onto the floor next to our bed along with my shoes and socks, bedding still disturbed from the fun we had last night, and loosen my tie as I head into the kitchen to start preparing the food. I start preheating the oven and follow it up by slicing and dicing some veg to roast.
While I remember to I place the little box containing my surprise on the counter in view of almost anywhere in the kitchen for you to notice when you walk in.
After a short while I'm done and I put the veg into the oven on a tray drizzled with oil, I open the fridge to fetch something to drink as I've worked up a bit of a sweat with moving around the kitchen still wearing my shirt. I grab a drink and gulp it down, hearing a creak behind me but thinking nothing of it as we're in quite an old building.
Then I feel a quick succession of taps on my shoulder, I turn only to find you standing there dressed up as a schoolgirl. You give me a quick kiss on the cheek and I say "well well, it seems I wasn't the only one who wanted to celebrate with a surprise" between chuckles and glances at your just about visible cleavage.
You whisper something impishly into my ear and I give you a stern look. I was right, you did want to have fun and skip dinner and had been hiding. "I've already started... but we have got quite a while before I need to do anything more for it. Alright then take that box on the counter, put on the contents and meet me back here in let's say... 5 minutes." you run off to the bedroom to look at the surprise and I give your ass a little slap as a sendoff and sign of things to come.
The 5 minutes come and go and bang on time you head back in with a barely contained grin on your face. The gift was a choker which you're now proudly wearing, leather dyed black with a ring at the front to potentially be used for leashing you.
My plans for the evening have been disrupted somewhat by your own little surprise but I decide to adapt them. "Well then who do we have here? I don't often get students approaching me after school hours and especially not in my own home."
You again whisper in my ear, intent on playing the role of the shy schoolgirl with the hots for her muscular teacher, and I end up with a grin matching your own. "I didn't realize that I'd left my door open but that doesn't really explain why you're here or why you came in... what do you want?" as you lean in to whisper yet again I glance down and can't help but notice the damp patch at the front of your skirt no doubt from anticipation during those 5 minutes.
"If I agreed then I'd be risking my position as a teacher not to mention my reputation, I can't allow this to go any further" One last whisper seals the deal as you tell me that Sir can do anything he wants to you, I just have to ask and you'll do whatever you can do please me.
Not wanting to break character as my excitement build I clear my throat and, in an authoritative tone, say "Well I'm not easily tempted but that's certainly done the trick. Down the hall, 2nd door on the right, get on your knees at the foot of the bed and wait for Sir."
You rush off eagerly with a noticeable spring in your step and I follow you albeit with a bit of delay to let you get into position. I enter the bedroom and as I brush past you I rest a hand on your head. I sit down at the foot with you on the floor in front of me and settle my legs either side of you so that my crotch is in direct view of you.
Eyeing the bulge in my trousers I can tell that you want it out right now so that you can show me how much you love worshipping my cock but I've taught you patience and you're keeping yourself restrained.
"Good girl."