The weather was getting warmer, which made me happy because I could finally wear all my favorite clothes that had been tucked away all winter. You told me that you were going to see me in the afternoon, and I should make sure to get off work after lunch. It was so warm, that I decided to wear a skirt, a short plaid skirt to be precise, knowing that you liked when I looked like your little schoolgirl. I was squirming in my seat all morning at work, imagining what you were planning for me in the afternoon, feeling myself getting wet in anticipation. Finally it was lunchtime, and I decided to get some ice cream while I waited for you. I enjoyed the attention I got from the men on the street as they watched me licking the cone, letting some of the melting cream drip down my chin so that I could lick myself clean again.
As I approached our meeting place, I saw a small group of men sitting together, and they were soon staring and making comments as I passed by; I made sure to lick the cone slowly before sucking the ice cream into my mouth. I had just passed them and was grinning to myself when I looked up and saw you watching me. I blushed as I realized that you had just watched me purposely tease those men. As I approached you, I smiled at you and tilted my head up, lifting myself slightly on my toes as I hoped for a kiss. You discretely kissed me, and when we pulled away, you told me to look at you. You asked me if I knew that I had just teased those men, at which point I grinned and said that I did, that it was fun to tease men. You told me that I should be careful, that teasing can have consequences, but we soon walked on, going home for an afternoon together.
I used my keys and let us in, and as soon as we were behind closed doors, you grabbed me by the throat and pushed me against the wall, telling me that wearing a skirt like that was teasing you, and that now I had to finish what I had started. I smiled as I felt your stiff rod pushing up against my hip, and I promised to do whatever you wanted, that I was yours and wanted to thoroughly please you. I heard you say something under your breath, but I didn't understand and didn't want to question you. You pushed me in front of you, walking up the stairs behind me so that you could see my ass peaking out from under the skirt.
When we entered the dining room, you grabbed me from behind, kissed my neck while you pushed your hard member against my ass. I moaned as your hands roamed over my body while you guided me towards the table. As soon as you felt the resistance as my body pressed into the table, you bent me over, my skirt naturally rising up to the point of indecency. You ran your hand over my exposed ass, rubbing it gently before lifting your hand and bringing it down sharply on my sensitive skin. I gasped at the cracking noise followed by the stinging sensation, but before I could protest, you had practically ripped my thong off and had buried your engorged cock in my dripping wet cunt. I moaned loudly and arched my back, wanting you to fuck me deep and hard. But after three long thrusts into me, you pulled your cock out and leaned down to blow softly on my desperate pussy. I cried out, begging you to please fuck me, telling you how much I wanted you inside me.
You rubbed the head of your dick along my slit, and then leaned over me, your shaft resting between my juicy lips as you pulled my head back to whisper in my ear. You reminded me that I had been bad before, and that it was time for me to be punished. I whimpered and asked what you wanted me to do, that I knew I had been wrong and wanted to please you. As the words left my mouth, I heard the front door open, and wondered what was going on, but when you didn't comment on it, I realized that it was all part of your plan.