"Hello Mr. Crabby. This is Tracy. I have been a naughty girl and I have to stay after school." That was the message, in a falsetto voice, that I heard when I answered my telephone a few days ago.
Tracy is a thirty year old woman who likes to role-play a naughty 18-year-old schoolgirl who is forced to serve detention. I was to be the mean principal who takes advantage of her so I told her "Tracy, you naughty girl! You get over here to my office right away!!" She would be over in less than an hour so I prepared the "detention room". This is a spare bedroom that I usually use as an office. I cleared all my books and my computer off the top of the desk and replaced them with my spare comforter, a folded blanket and some pillows. Some cheap plastic rulers were available in the drawer as were condoms and other things I expected to need. The rulers were for spanking Tracy and they were so thin and flexible it would be like spanking her with a ribbon. There are also a sofa and a wooden chair in the room so, after showering and shaving, I sat down and waited for Tracy.
When she arrived her hair was in a ponytail and she was wearing a long raincoat, which she removed and I hung in the closet. I was wearing my sternest expression, and this was really difficult because Tracy had on her version of the school uniform. This consisted of a white middy blouse and a plaid skirt. The blouse was so many sizes too small that it was completely unbuttoned and there was no bra or anything underneath. Tracy has a beautiful, voluptuous body with large, firm breasts, and I had to fight off the urge to fondle and kiss them. I stayed in my role and ordered her to my office, because I knew the fondling and kissing would come later.
The plaid skirt was only about eight inches long and there was nothing underneath it either, except her curvaceous ass and other private parts. I was eagerly anticipating the fun we would have in the "detention room".
When I walked in, Tracy was really into her role, looking scared while sitting in the wooden chair. She had removed her saddle shoes and her bobby sox but otherwise was in character. I had removed my shoes and socks also but otherwise I stayed in my role too, and bawled her out and told her I might expel her for being naughty. "Oh, please don't, Mr. Crabby", she begged. "I'll be good. I'll do anything you say. Please don't expel me."
I told her I was going to spank her and ordered her to bend over the desk.
"Please don't hurt me. I'll be good." But her pleadings fell on deaf ears.
Tracy bent forward over the desk and held a pillow under her chin. More for my visual delight than for anything else, I lifted her tiny skirt out of the way. Her ass is a thing of beauty with its voluptuous curves and its ivory skin, so alluring that I had to force myself to hit it with the ruler. "Ouch", screamed Tracy. "Ow, ow, ow, stop, stop, you're hurting me", came her pitiful cries.
The ruler broke and there wasn't a mark on her flawless skin. "Now look what you've done", I thundered. "You are even naughtier than I thought.
You come over here, I have to punish you more." I led her over to the sofa, pulled down my pants and underwear and sat down. After gazing at Tracy's gorgeous body and anticipating what we were going to be doing, my cock was fully erect. I ordered her to her knees and told her to put it in her mouth.
"I can't put your thingy in my mouth", she wailed. "It's too big."
"You do what I say or I will expel you and then what will you do?"
Seemingly reluctantly, Tracy put her lips around my cock. I touched her hair and her head bobbed down and enveloped my entire cock. "Now, suck it", I ordered her. She raised her head slowly, her tongue massaging my cock inside her mouth. Down and back up again went her head, again and again, while my cock was embraced and caressed by her very talented tongue. Tracy was demonstrating the same skill at sucking cocks and the same pleasure it gave her that she had shown me on other occasions. I interrupted her to remove the middy blouse that was blocking my view of her gorgeous titties as they swung beneath her. They were so enticing that I had to reach out and fondle them, especially the fully erect nipples.
Tracy took my cock out of her mouth. "My mommy says I shouldn't let men touch me there."
"If you tell your mommy, I'll tell her how naughty you are and expel you.
Now, take off my pants and lick me here", I commanded, pointing to my crotch and balls. Then I scooted forward on the sofa to give her full access to the places I wanted her to lick. After pulling my pants and underwear all the way off, Tracy licked my crotch and the base of my balls, then took one of my balls into her mouth and licked it and rolled it around. She did the same to my other testicle and then stopped. "Now lick my thingy", I ordered. Tracy lapped at my shaft and the head of my cock, then flicked the hole at the end of my cock with her tongue. "Now put my thingy back in your mouth and suck it."
"I can't, Mr. Crabby. I have a toothache."
"I don't believe you, Tracy. Now stop being a naughty girl and suck on my thingy or I will expel you." Back around my cock went her lips. All the way into her mouth went my cock, over and over again, with her tongue caressing my shaft and her lips applying extra suction as she withdrew her mouth. Tracy came slightly out of character and stopped her oral action, took my cock out of my mouth and smiled at me. She had the seductive, teasing glint in her eyes that I had seen before when she was sucking me off, or was otherwise highly aroused. I came out of character too, and smiled back at her. We were both enjoying ourselves immensely but we had to play the game to get the most fun out of it. "You put my thingy back in your mouth right now, young lady!", I bellowed at her. Tracy grinned and her mouth once more engulfed my cock and she continued her long, slow sucking strokes.
Although the strokes were slow, I could feel my climax building and I knew I couldn't stop it now. "Since you are being a good girl now, Tracy, I'm going to give you a special treat", I told her. She knew that special treat was a big spurt of cum, which really is a special treat to her, so she increased the speed of her strokes. Her tongue was still laving my cock but when she withdrew her mouth she pulled back slightly, then sucked hard and my cock went most of the way back in, then withdrew a bit more, then sucked most of it back in again, and continued like this until only the tip was still covered by her lips. Then she sucked my cock all the way into her mouth and withdrew in the same way, except her action was smoother and faster than my description. This is the technique she uses when she knows I am about to cum, and it always gets me off.
It did this time, too. After just a few of these strokes, I delivered Tracy's "special treat". She felt my cum flooding into her mouth and closed her lips tightly around my cock. When the spurting stopped, she swallowed that and squeezed what was still left in my cock into her mouth. There were still some drops of my cum left on the head of my cock after she took it out of her mouth and I ordered her to eat the rest of her "treat". She gladly licked it all off and also licked around the head and got it all. "I'm not done punishing you, Tracy", I told her. "Now sit down on the sofa by me until I'm ready to do the rest of what I am going to do about you. She had been lubricating so heavily that there was a wet spot on the floor where she had been kneeling. I pointed this out and told her I was going to punish her for getting the carpet wet but that she should stay where she was until I was ready.
When I was ready, I told her to kneel on the sofa facing me. What I wanted to do was to kiss her beautiful face but I had to stay in character, so I cupped my hands under her gorgeous titties and began to lick the erect nipples. They were big and sensitive and after a few minutes of my tongue switching back and forth from one nipple to the other, Tracy was breathing hard. I clamped my lips on one of the succulent globes and sucked on it, while my tongue continued to lick the nipple and the areola. The other globe got the same treatment and I switched back and forth from one of her luscious mammaries to the other, until I could smell fresh juices running in her pussy. "You are being a good girl now, for a change", I told Tracy.
Now go and lie on top of my desk." She knew what was going to be happening next, of course, so she arranged the pillows so she was comfortable and lay down with her gorgeous ass next to the end of the desk that was in the middle of the room.
I removed my shirt and knelt down in front of her and stared at the beautiful pussy just inches in front of my face, and right at eating level.
She was still wearing her eight inch long skirt, and I folded it back to keep it out of my face. Tracy shaves her pussy, and she had apparently shaved it just before calling me that morning. That was good, first because the smooth, hairless skin would feel so good to my tongue and lips, second because it would be more sensitive for Tracy, and she would enjoy it more, and third because the lack of pubic hair was in keeping with her role of a young girl. "Please don't hurt me, Mr. Crabby. I'll be a good girl." I smiled at this because, right now, Tracy was being not just good but wonderful. There was so much juice in her pussy that, instead of licking it out, I pressed my lips against the edge of her love hole and sucked it out.