An Interesting Year

It had been a week since my 'lesson' in the library closet with Kelly, and I couldn't stop thinking about her cute face, sexy body, and luscious pussy. The photos I took were able to satisfy me for a few days, but my newly awakened sadistic mind was already sparking off ideas. I felt slightly guilty, knowing that I was probably pushing things too far. But the twinges of arousal I felt every time I saw her, or thought about her, kept pushing the guilt further and further down. Still I had to be realistic. I knew most of my fantasies, those of kidnapping her and keeping her in my closet as a personal sex toy, were wildly impossible. Still, I couldn't help but think that maybe there was something I could do to scratch that ever present itch.

I spent a whole weekend shut up in my room, planning my next move. I had to make sure that, while it might seem risky to someone else, it was completely safe. Thinking back on some of the BDSM stories I had read online I smiled to myself, realizing that I was just fulfilling my role as a dom. Scary, seeming spontaneous, guaranteed to make my sub's heart skip a beat, yet perfectly safe for all involved. The only thing nagging at me was consent, its not like i wanted to rape Kelly, some of my darker fantasies aside. I wanted her to want this just as much as I did. Every time my guilt surfaced however, I remembered her begging me to make her come. Yes I had coerced her into that position, but she definitely enjoyed it. I just had to get her to admit it this time too.

It took most of the following week to prepare my next scheme for Kelly. Really I could have been done in a day, but I like to be thorough when reputations, and potentially criminal charges, could be on the line. That Friday I put my plan into action early in the morning. I arrived at the campus well before the first classes, before most people were even in the halls, and slipped an envelope through the ventilation slits in Kelly's locker. After that I found a nice comfy spot to wait, just upstairs on an exposed hallway overlooking the campus. From here I could look down into the main locker hallway, and had a perfect view of Kelly's locker. Spotting her walking up to the main doors, I lean myself forward on the railing to watch. A sense of power, surfacing in my gut, from the level of control I had over the situation.

The anticipation mounts, as I see Kelly approach her locker. My heart goes a few beats faster, as she opens it. I hold my breath as she picks up the envelope staring as she opens it, like a hunting dog sighting prey. I had left a note in there for her, pretty simple, telling her to be in the pool changing room tonight after school. The thing that caused her to blush red and stuff the envelope into her bag was the enclosed photo. I had printed out a copy of the photo that showed her smiling, looking up at me, with her tongue on my clit. I couldn't help laughing as I walked to class, thinking of all the fun we were going to have tonight.

"Well, well, well," I said, smirking as Kelly entered the changing room. "I was beginning to think you weren't going to show up." I had been waiting since the swim team had left. Lounging on a bench for almost half an hour now.

"I'm here," she says, trying to sound tough. It might have worked if her face wasn't bright pink. "What do you want from me, I thought I was forgiven after last time."

"Oh you were, I was just hoping you would go swimming with me." I say with a shrug, as if it's no big deal.

"You want to... swim?"

"Sure" I say to her with a grin, "I think we should get to know one another better." She looks troubled, but then squares her shoulders.

"No, I don't feel like swimming." and so saying she turns to leave.

"Have it your way then, make sure you check the school website tomorrow morning. There may be a few new pics in the students at school section." I wait with bated breath, wondering how she will react. She slowly turned back to me, her face a mix of fear, confusion, and... anticipation? I wasn't sure, but my instinct said it was there.

"I thought I was forgiven, you said you wouldn't post the picture!" I chuckle evilly at her words, playing the part I was inventing for myself.

"I said I wouldn't use the first picture. I never said anything about the ones I took 'during' your punishment." I pause, savoring the look on her face. Yeah, I definitely saw anticipation, at least amongst all the panic. "And yes, you were forgiven. But who said this was a punishment?"

"Then what is it?"

"Just a little blackmail." I shrug once more, "It adds to the fun, doesn't it. Knowing that you don't really have a choice." I sit back on the bench, watching her carefully. The panic slowly fading, replaced by more and more anticipation. I don't show it on my face but inside I'm smiling, thinking of how soon I plan to turn that anticipation into arousal.

"You're not going to hurt me, are you?" She whispers, I can tell it's not a serious question, she wasn't scared enough. She was just trying to stall.

"Not if you don't want me too." standing up and taking a step forward, towering over the smaller woman. "So, are you gonna go swimming with me, or not?" Kelly takes a shaky step back, looking around, as if for any excuse.

"I don't have a swimming suit." she says quickly.

"Neither do I," I reply, shrugging nonchalantly and keeping my voice low and calm, locking her eyes with mine. "But that's just fine, we can just go skinny-dipping." The look of fear is back on her face, and my sadistic side is doing flips in my gut.

"I... I don't think... If someone...sees...'' She's having trouble getting the words out of her mouth. I gently yet firmly grab her chin with my hand, making her meet my eyes.

"What's life without a little risk? C'mon Kell what do you say, are you ready to take a dip with me.? I promise it will be... fun," I say quietly to her, my face inches from her own. My words were meant to be seductive and threatening all in one. Slowly, not daring to break eye contact, she nods once. "Good girl, now, take off your clothes." I'm not asking anymore, it's a command, and by the look on her face she knows it.

Slowly Kelly starts to unbutton her shirt, sliding it off and revealing her beautiful c cup breasts. Which are barely contained by a lacy purple bra. With a grin, I recognize it as the one she was wearing during our last encounter. Suddenly she unbuttons and drops her skirt, as if doing it quickly will make it less embarrassing for her. Stepping out of it while trying to cover herself with her hands, glaring at me as I grin.

"Everything Kelly," She looks like she is going to argue so I add, keeping my tone reasonable. "It's not like I haven't already seen you naked. Besides, if I let you swim in your undies then you won't be able to wear them on your way home. Either that or they will be wet under your clothes." Blushing even more, she reaches behind herself and unclasps her bra, letting it slide down her arms to land at her feet with her skirt. I feel my breath catch in my throat, while I had seen almost everything last time, this was the first time I was seeing her perky light pink nipples. They were stiff as peaks, standing to attention amongst the rolling snow covered mountain of bosom. I didn't miss the slight smile at my reaction that played across her lips as she bent forward to drop her panties. I couldn't help feeling a sadistic sense of satisfaction. She was definitely enjoying herself, even if she was denying it. I wondered if she even realized it herself, probably not.

Kelly stood before me in the pool changing room, completely naked, her clothes piled at her feet. I looked her up and down as she shivered. From the cold, or my gaze I wondered. I start to remove my own clothing, suddenly feeling a little more self-conscious. I wish I had large impressive tits like the gorgeous specimens before me. Instead my small b cups barely bounced as they came free of my black sports bra, my small darker brown nipples contrasting nicely with my tan skin. Kelly was looking at me, a half grin on her face. 'Finally' I thought, 'The girl is starting to loosen up!'

"Cute," she says half mockingly, "No tan lines?" I grin at her.

"Hi there kettle name's pot, have we met?" I laugh, examining her luscious white melons. There wasn't a tan line in sight, not even around her pelvis.

"You think that skin like this just happens? I spend more on sunscreen and moisturizer than most girls do their entire makeup bag." She says proudly. I grin as I strip off my jeans and panties. Even though I am starting to like the new attitude I knew it was time to get back on track.

"There," I said, spreading my arms to my sides, "Now we have matching outfits." I chuckle as I reach down and gather up both sets of clothes.

"What are you doing?" she asks, a slight tremor creeping back into her voice.

"Just making sure these don't wander off" I tell her, placing the clothes in one of the lockers, and securing it with a combo lock. I looked up at her slightly confused face, after all there was no one else around. "Not to mention, if you chicken out and try to run, you'll be running home naked." I grin, seeing the look of panic across her face. I grab her hand and lead her out into the pool area. The lights were off, and the doors to the outside locked. Kelly wasn't to know, but the only reason we were here was a single well spent bribe to the swim team's assistant. Students couldn't normally just access the pool after hours.

As we near the edge a funny, if juvenile idea popped into my head. Letting her get in front of me I suddenly shot out my arms, pushing her into the water with a splash. She flailed about for a moment, and I used that time to slide in. Swimming up next to her, I hold her in my arms. She tries to push me away, but I don't budge. Wrapping my arms around her I whisper to her, our faces almost touching in the dark room.

"Relax, it's just us here." My words causing her to tremble. I can feel her nipples rubbing against mine in the water, sending little bolts of lighting through to my brain. I reach my hands down underwater, to cup her ass. Squeezing her tight cheeks firmly. With me holding her and our feet not touching the bottom, she has no choice but to tread water to hold us up. I chuckle to myself, realizing that this is basically another way to tie her up. Either she keeps us up and I play with her, or we both sink. I lean close to her, my lips almost touching her ear.

"You know," I whisper, my voice husky with desire, "You really are beautiful, Kelly.'' There is no malice in my words this time. No sadistic quips or sarcasm, just sincerity. I pull her closer, our bodies entwined in a dance of desire and dominance. I feel Kelly shiver in my arms, not from fear though I realize, from something else. Something more dark and thrilling.

Kelly shoves me away with as much force as she can muster. I let her do it, knowing that her mind was fighting against her lust. As I watched her swim towards the ladder I felt my anger rise slightly, my sadistic mind telling me, who does this submissive little princess think she is rejecting me. My desire outweighs my conscience and I swim after her, my toned body moving effortlessly through the water.

We reach the ladder at the same time, and I use my body to trap her against it. Turning her to face me again. I growl, "I guess we're doing this the hard way again." I had hidden a pair of handcuffs by the ladder earlier, now I grabbed them up. Quickly cuffing Kelly's wrists behind her back to the ladder, leaving her half in, half out of the water. She stared at me, fear and arousal mixing on her face in equal measure.

"There, now we can have some real fun." Holding Kelly's soft legs in my hands I dive under the water, bringing my face up to her exposed sex. My tongue darts out, tracing small circles around her clit. Teasing her with gentle flicks, and long sensuous licks. I stay down for as long as I can. It's no record by any means, but pussy eating is a lot more strenuous than just holding your breath.

As I came up for air, I felt eager to see what kind of effect my underwater talents were having on my subject, she did not disappoint. Kelly is arching her back as her breath comes in short gasps, her beautiful chest heaving. Her eyes are closed tightly, her face flushed with a mix of shame and arousal. Reaching forward underwater, I begin to pleasure her again, teasing her delicate folds, before my fingers find their way deep into her wet pussy, thrusting in and out in time with her panting. Leaning forward, I sink my teeth into the little pink nub on her heaving breast. My teeth on her nipple, making her gasp and moan in pleasure.

"Look at me Kelly" My voice is rough and commanding, but not loud. She opens her eyes, doing her best to focus on me through the haze of lust. "You want this... don't you? You want me to take you like this, to make you feel good, to make you cum!" Her eyes meet mine, a roiling mass of confusion and desire. "Tell me!"

I grab her chin, and place my lips against hers, my tongue burrowing into her soft warm mouth. After a moment I pull back, "Say it Kelly," I whisper, staring deep into her eyes, "Tell me you want this," Her eyes close, and her head lolls forward to rest against my collarbone,

"Yes..." she says, so faintly I almost can't hear her lovely voice. "I want this." my fingers under the water double their efforts, my free hand massaging her breast. I feel her start to tremble, and orgasm building deep inside her. My hand leaves her breast to seize her hair, pulling it back, and exposing her neck. Her eyes open, filled with lust, or maybe it was my eyes that were, or maybe both. I lock eyes with her.

"I want this to Kelly," I tell her in a low growl, my voice rough with desire. "I want this, I want you, and I take what I want." I bite down on her neck, just hard enough that I don't break her skin. I can feel her body react to the bite, her orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave.

She slumps against the ladder in the afterglow of her orgasm. I reach behind her and unlock the cuffs, pulling her back out into the pool with me. I hold her for a minute, savoring the touch of her skin against mine. She whispers something too soft for me to hear. I lean forward, listening as she repeats herself, a little more firmly.

"More..." I feel my stomach doing flips at the soft word.

"If that's what you want, let's see what you can take." I lay Kelly back so that she is floating, her breasts sticking out of the water, leaning slightly to either side of her under their own weight. Her sweet pussy is just at the waters level in front of me. I lower myself in the water until just my head is sticking out, both my hands on Kelly's thighs. "You had better stay still," I warn her, "if you don't you'll go under."

Kelly moans, gasping, as my mouth reaches her vagina. My tongue diving deep into her folds. Her body seems to have a mind of its own, twisting and arching in the water, her arms flailing to keep her head above water.

"Please," I can barely make out, over the sound of splashing, "Don't stop!" I smile, ready to accept the challenge.

"Don't you worry gorgeous, I won't stop, not until you're satisfied." I say, before diving back into her luscious folds. Her love nectar like drops of honey on my tongue. As she reaches another orgasm, she throws her head back, completely submerging herself. I pull her back up, holding her close to me as she hacks and coughs, feeling the orgasm work its way through her body. When her trembling subsides I look down into her eyes, I can see the exhaustion, mixed with acceptance on her face.

"That's enough for now," I tell her, leading her to the edge and helping her out of the pool. "Anymore and you might accidentally drown yourself." I laugh, leading her over to a bench and a pair of waiting towels. She's so tired that I am the one who towels her dry, I then carry her princess fashion into the changing room. Unlocking the locker and pulling out her clothes I catch her staring at me, a look of pure confusion on her face. Her eyes seem to flit between, desire, fear, and shame, a hundred times a minute.

"Kelly," I say, she looks at my face, "Don't worry, I'm not done with you yet." I see her shiver as she accepts her clothes and slowly gets dressed. As she turns to leave I call after her. "Till next time." My voice reverberated throughout the room, lingering like a dark promise.

Kelly turns slowly to face me again, her eyes still a mix of fear and desire.

"There better not be a next time..." she warns, her voice shaking, before she runs out of the room. I smirk, recognizing the sounds of anticipation and desperation in equal measure, just beneath the surface of her words. My sadistic side purring contentedly, knowing I've got the gorgeous porcelain doll, completely under my spell.

Just before I leave, I remember one last little detail. Walking into the swim coaches office, I quickly copy and then erase the security tapes. It wouldn't be good if security, or the coaches, caught a glimpse of our little adventure. I can't wait to get home to peruse the footage, my pussy tingling at the thought of viewing the nighttime encounter from every angle.

(Author's note: Thank you all so much for your feedback on the last part. Expect part three to come a little quicker next time. I really hope you are all enjoying the story so far, and I can't wait to continue it.)