(Everyone involved in this story is or is above the age of 18!!!!)
Alisa sees my nervousness and hushes me, "It's okay. Just a few things. Starting with your outfits. I don't expect an instant change, but maybe you can add in a few more ass defining outfits and ones that show off. You don't always need to hide that little body of yours." She smiles softly as she continues to tweak my nipple.
I squeak softly as I watch her hand play with my tit, fuck I am getting distracted. "But, I like the way I dress." I say as I look back up at her.
She nods, "I know, I like it too hon. But you can't wear leggings and sweatshirts to work, or parties, or somewhere that you need to be more fashionable. Test what you like and don't like." She says as she smirks realizing she is distracting me. "Maybe every few days, you can still wear your leggings."
I groan as I lay my head on her chest, I have a feeling I am going to hate this. "Okay, just nothing too revealing please." I say softly.
Alisa chuckles, "Okay, hmmm can I pick out tomorrows outfit?"
I turn my face in to her shoulder almost trying to hide.
"What did I say in the closet about when I ask a question?" Alisa says in a warning tone.
I lift my head slightly and glare at her, "Are you going to train me like some dog?"
"Why? Are you in to that?" Alisa giggles softly.
I roll my eyes, "No! I am not into that. Fine, you can pick out tomorrows outfit." I mumble.
Alisa smiles and I feel the hand that was gently caressing up and down my spine suddenly scratch down it with her nails causing the sting of pain, "Good answer." She whispers in my ear.
I shake with pleasure and I hold back a moan, "Fuck, are you going to do that a lot?" I whimper.
"Stop enjoying it so much and I will stop. But until then, oh I will be doing it whenever I please." She says in a hushed tone before kissing the top of my head, "Alright, show me your room!"
"Can't you just give me guidelines and I follow those?" I groan as I sit up and quickly start pulling on my clothes.
"I could, but where is the fun in that?" Alisa giggles as she yanks on her clothes and basically runs up the stairs.
"Alisa!" I snap as I follow after her. I find her in my off white room which looks like a bomb went off. Clothes are everywhere and the bed is a mess with a few stuffed animals on it, fuck! My parents kept telling me to clean it, I always said no one ever even goes in there anyway.
She is in my closet when she looks over her shoulder at me, "Sit on the bed, and stay there." She orders. I am about to talk back when she walks over scarily calm and grips my throat gently but firmly. "Do not talk back to me Theodora." She says firmly. "Sit on the bed, do not get up until I tell you to."
I look up at her and her hand gives a firm squeeze, why is this turning me on again?! This should make me want to smack her, or something other than listen to her!
"Do I need to punish you again?" She smirks. I shake my head quickly. "Alright, what do you say when I give you an order?"
"Y-yes mistress." I squeak as I look in her eyes and I just feel...I don't even know goddamnit!
She nods as she pulls me close to her and kisses me softly, "Good girl, just relax. You can have final say." She says softly as she lets my throat go and she smooths out my mess of hair, "Why purple?"
I tilt my head but then I remember I have purple hair. "Oh, I just thought it looked good and I kept doing it." I say softly. (Literally forgot to even describe the main fucking character! Lol, basically short curly purple hair, green eyes, small and thin.)
She nods as she goes back to my closet. I walk over to my bed and sit down on it. It takes her not even a minute to find my sheer pantyhose.
"I am not going to wear stockings to school! Come on, it is a public school. I don't need to figure out if a teacher is a perv or if guys get a boner from them." I mutter. I fucking loath my step mother for buying me those.
She nods with a huff, "Alright, what about skinny jeans? You have those?" She asks.
I nod as I point to where I keep them, "Why do you want to pick out my outfit anyway?" I groan as I lay back on my bed. Why did I agree to this? She isn't going to let me wear my leggings or baggy shirts!
"Because, as cute as your normal wardrobe is, it can use a refresh. I know you don't want to draw attention, but people will hear about your and Jake's breakup. It is going to be weird, but people will be looking at you anyway. So, why not show them just how big of an idiot Jake is for leaving you?" She states as I can hear her going through my drawers. "Plus, you have no idea how curious I am to see what clothes you don't wear to school."
"It's basically the same." I tell her as I look at her.
She scoffs as she holds up a shirt that my step mom bought for me, it is a dark green sweater that is cropped and would show off a bit of my stomach. "Why haven't you worn this yet?" She questions.
I roll my eyes, "Because it isn't school appropriate." I shrug.
She sighs, "Oh honey, it would be if you wore these high waisted jeans!" She smirks as she holds up a black pair of skinny jeans. "Try it on for me?" She pouts as she walks over to me.
I groan, "Okay, just. Don't look while I change." I mutter as I stand up and take the clothes from her.
She chuckles softly, "I literally just fucked that sweet little pussy of yours, I think I can handle watching you change." She says softly as she looks down at me, "Stop hiding."
"I am not hiding!" I say firmly as I cross my arms.
She nods, "Alright, if you aren't hiding, then change in front of me. I have seen you naked and I have made you eat me out, twice today." She shrugs as she also crosses her arms to mock me.
I groan, I hesitate but I pull off my shirt. I don't look at Alisa as I pull my skirt down and step out of it. I go to pull the jeans on but she stops me by gently grabbing my wrist.
"Look at me." She says softly as she firmly takes a hold of my chin and makes me look at her. Her eyes are hypnotizing me, they are this shade of blue that seem fake almost. "You are fucking sexy as shit. You have no idea how many times I have thought about seeing you like this. Those tits in a cute little bra, and your rounded ass in a thong." She chuckles softly. "Stop being difficult, you keep disobeying me and I am going to get a paddle." She smirks as she suddenly spanks my bare ass.
I feel my face redden as I listen to her, I nod slightly and pull on my jeans and then the sweater. I look at her, looking for any indication that she approves.
"Yes, that. Wear that!" She smirks, "We both have a free period for last period, right?" She asks.
I nod, "Yes, I normally go home early."
She shakes her head, "Nope. You meet me, don't know where yet but I will think of something. As much as I want to see if you are into bondage, it is almost ten thirty and we have school tomorrow." She groans. My eyes widen when she says bondage which brings out a chuckle, "Oh, you little slut, would you like if I tied your hands behind your back and fucked you?" She says as she snakes an arm around me. I feel her hand sneak under my shirt and massage my tit through my bra. I have to bite my lip to keep from whimpering. She smirks, "Such a good little girl." She says as she leans down and kisses my neck gently. "I will see you at school tomorrow, wear that, and you and Koda will sit with me and my friends at lunch." She states before walking out of my room.
I stand there a little stunned as I hear my front door open and shut.
Am I actually doing what she says? Am I going to be her good girl?
Ah fuck! Alright, that thought made me needy all over again. I groan as I go to my bed and flop on to it. Never thought I would be in this situation.
I arrive at school the next day feeling more anxious than I have in a while about going anywhere. My parents commented about how cute I look and how my step mother is happy to see me finally wearing the sweater she got me. Also how my make up looked good, how my hair is down when it is normally up. I forget that my hair has natural curls sometimes since it is normally up.
I walk in the front doors and I feel like all eyes are on me, even though logically they are not. I walk to my locker and see Koda waiting for me. She has on light washed skinny jeans and a dark yellow top that goes good with her dark completion.
"Hey!" I say as I force myself to smile.
"Hey, how did your project go with Alisa?" She asks me simply.
I look at her and she doesn't seem like there is any meaning behind it, did Alisa say it was for a project? "Uh, fine I guess." I shrug as I open my locker.
"Really? Just fine?"
I look at Koda again and she is hiding a smirk. I want to drag this bitch! "Koda, stop. Please!" I whisper firmly. "How much do you know?"
She nods, "Okay, just...I know you and her did something. Don't know what. But I do know that she is good for you!" She says softly.
"And you know this how?" I snap as I slam my locker closed.
She sighs, "I am seeing one of her friends. So, sometimes we all hang out. Literally just hang out! Nothing more, at least... okay it was one time! Maybe a few." She winces, "But! Besides that, she is nice, sweet, and actually isn't as big a bitch as everyone says!"
I glare up at her as she tells me she has seen Alisa nude, and has had three ways with her. "So you and Ashley?" I mutter, "How long has that been going on?"
Koda looks at the floor, "Since beginning of last year." She says softly.
"You didn't tell me? How did I not notice?" I ask softly as I think about what else she hasn't told me.
"Because you enjoy staying home." She chuckles. She looks at me and notices my reaction, "I didn't tell you only because I didn't want you seeing me differently."
I look at her annoyed, "Why would I ever see you differently?" I ask. "Koda, I don't care who you date or fuck around with. I care if you are happy." I tell her softly. "I would've just said cool and moved on. Maybe given Ashley a glare or two if she made you cry. But mostly just happy that you found someone."
Koda smiles softly at me, "I know, just nervousness. So...Alisa?" She smirks.
"I need to go to class." I say as I roll my eyes. "Do I even want to know how long you've known that Alisa has wanted to fuck me?" I say a little bitterly.
"Teddy, just give her a chance. She is better than Jake, by a long shot. She could be amazing for you! Come on, you are telling me she didn't make you feel something?" Koda asks firmly. She looks at me sternly as if she already knows the answer. "Also, I have known for a while. She never outright told me, but I saw the glances when you would wear something a little tighter than normal. Also the looks she had when you were with Jake, looked like she would rather be next to you." She shrugs. "Also looked like she was undressing you with her eyes."
I roll my eyes, "She made me feel things, yes. But what if this is all an act? What if I am just another name on her list?"
Koda sighs, "Stop, no." She states. "She is not like that. Just give her a chance. Would I lie to you?" She asks as she tilts her head.
I huff, "No, you wouldn't."
She smiles softly, "Alright then, now be a good girl and go to class." She smirks.
I glare at her, "Stop!" I growl.
Koda giggles softly, "Okay, damn. I always knew you were kinky under all that anxiousness."
"Sub?" I ask as I look up at her.
She chuckles, "Switch." She smirks. I give her a questionable look and she sighs, "Oh so innocent little Teddy." She smiles. "I can be either a sub or dom. Depends on the situation. Ashley is also a switch so it works amazingly." She says as it seems like her mind wanders somewhere. She blinks out of her thoughts and looks at me, "I don't even have to ask you, sub. Total sub."