A/N: I wrote this a while ago so imagine it's back when we were deep in quarantine.
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Quarantine has made things both easier and harder for me and my girlfriend. On one hand, I get to see her all day every day. On the other, I just have to watch her get dressed all cute for her zoom meetings, and then I just have to sit there and watch while she looks absolutely irresistible. I swear to god sometimes she does it on purpose just to fuck with me.
Now, as I watch her strip off her pajamas, I wonder how hard it's going to be to keep my hands off her.
Jesus fuck. Of course, today of all days, she picks out that dark skirt and a button down, which she only buttons to just barely cover those amazing tits. It's going to be a struggle.
I lift myself up out of bed and start to get ready alongside her. You know what? I think I'm going to get her back. I decide to wear the outfit that I know always makes her knees weak, and as I slip into those form-fitting pants, I watch her sneak glances over at me. She's not slick, but I pretend not to notice.
As I turn around, I can see her sitting on the bed, legs crossed, just watching me get dressed, with that look on her face, and I know she's enjoying the show. Let's see how far I can push this.
Without saying a word, I walk up to her and force her backwards into the bed, climbing up so I'm straddling her, and pinning her wrists above her head with one hand.
I hear her gasp softly in surprise. With my free hand, I push her chin to the side, and start to kiss her now exposed neck.
She lets out a deep groan, this is obviously exactly the response she was looking for. I slide my hand down and feel her tit through her shirt. As soon as I let go of her wrists, they fly down to the one shirt button barely keeping her tits covered. I grab her wrist to stop her.
"Not yet baby, you've got your meeting soon, don't you?" Honestly, I want to spread her legs and fuck her right now, but I've got something a bit better in mind.
"Ugh not for another 15 minutes come on baby" she says, trying to pull me back in. My free hand goes to her chin, tilting it up so she has to look me right in the eyes, and she squirms as she silently pleads underneath me.
"I said... Go. To. The Meeting." I deepen my voice, adding pauses between my words to make sure they hit their mark. The brat she is, she of course wanted to argue. I know her well enough to know that look in her eye, so I got up off of her and started to leave the room.
"Babyyyyyy," She says, in that pouty tone that makes me want to cave immediately. I hold fast. I've been wanting to try this for a while, and I know she has too.
"I'm making breakfast. When I come back, you'd better be on that call." Of course, I would never say anything like that to her seriously. She's a grown ass woman, she can do what she wants, and I have no place actually treating her like that. Honestly, I'd never acted like this with any of my previous girlfriends, because they never wanted to be treated like that. She made it very clear to me, though, that she wanted to be talked to, punished, and fucked like a piece of meat. As a woman who really appreciates other women, and just people in general, it was hard for me to get a hang of at first. Once she started acting like a brat though, my dominant side came right out, and things have never been better.
I close the door behind me, and immediately head to the kitchen, but not to cook, like I normally do. I make two quick bowls of cereal, and head to the bathroom in the hall. There, I find the strap on right where I left it last night, after we'd had a long night of fun. Slipping it on, I start to get excited. I know she's going to be really shocked, and love what I have planned for her. I pull my pants back over, and struggle a bit to get the hard length of the plastic cock to fit in those tight pant legs. It'll be worth it.
With my hands now full with our two cereal bowls, I use my elbow to open the bedroom door. She's sitting on the edge of the bed, and pretends not to notice me coming in. What a little brat. Standing right in front of her, I put our bowls down on the bedside table. She looks up from the screen, and I see her eyes widen as they fall on my crotch. She tries not to smile, and I know her camera is on. Good. I cross my arms.
I mouth " are you muted?" to her.
She nods, and I can tell she's imagining what's going to happen, because her mouth opens slightly and her eyes almost glaze over. I know I need to snap her out of it.
"Are you even paying attention?" She looks surprised.
"It's a huge meeting, they won't even notice I'm gone." She says.
"Gone? Did I say you were leaving?" I ask, sitting down next to her, just out of sight of the camera. "And pay attention, bitch." My hand drifts to her thigh. I watch her bite her lip, and I know she's already dripping.
An important male voice breaks her out of this stupor.
"And I'd really like to hear the different department chair's voices on this one," he says, "starting with the northern region." Her eyes turn to panic, and she immediately tries to hide it.
"Fuck baby, what were they talking about? I need to figure it out before they get to my region."
