Lacey’s BDSM Test
Lacey’s alarm rang in her ears. The sound pounding in her skull; rolling over she flings it from her night stand. Reaching for her phone she looks at her messages. None. Throwing back her blankets she rushes to get ready for school. Her closet doors slide open revealing her vast clothing options. Her brain raced thinking about what he would like to see her in. He looked at his clock then grabbed his phone and dialed her number. After hitting enter he sat listening to the ringing as he waited for her to pick up. She was about to pull out a strapless dress when her teachers ringtone tone goes off. He was already at his desk at school,
“come on, you gotta be up by now.”
Her foot got caught in her blanket as she ran to grab her phone. She managed to hit accept before the final ring.
“Good morning sir.”
“Oh Lacey , I thought I wouldn’t get you…have you gotten dressed yet?”
“Sorry I tripped on my blankets trying to get my phone. And no, I was just about to get dressed.”
He smiled, “good, I want you to wear something I can move quickly, a dress or skirt…something like that…and no bra or panties…alright?”
She blushed to herself. ” Yes sir.”
He sat quiet for a second, “are you naked?”
She turns glancing at her mirror, “yes.” He smiles to himself.
“Mm good, send me a picture to keep me company till you get here.”
Lacey turns as she swipes her camera on and points it at her mirror snapping a pic. Changing screens she opens a text message and sends it to him. She hears a tone as it arrives.
“Oh thank you.”
He held the phone near his crotch so she could hear a zipper.
” I’ll use it till you get here.”
She hangs up the phone without saying bye.
Then she turns back to her closet grabbing her navy sundress. Her eyes locked on her reflection. Good thing her boobs don’t need a bra to stay up. He sat in his class room and masturbated to the picture as he waited for time to pass. She shoved a pair of panties into her bag after she pulled her dress over her head. Grabbing her brush, make up and bag she rushes out the house. As she stepped onto the front step she realized she wasn’t wearing shoes. Reaching inside the front door she grabs her cream colored wedges and ran to her car barefoot.
He now prepared the room for the movie they would watch today, setting up two chairs at the back of the room. She walked into the auditorium as she placed the final chairs in the back. Her hair still a mess from a good night’s sleep.
He looked over, “wow, that’s a first.”
She reaches into her bag pulling out her brush.
“I rushed to get here.”
A deep pink blush brightens her cheeks as she yanked the brushed through the knots. After two minutes her hair was in perfect auburn waves.
“That excited to see me hmm?”
He had on some jeans and a regular button up shirt. She shakes her head no as she tosses her brush back into her bag. He walked up to her and slid his hand up under her dress, when his fingers touched her bare pussy he smiled.
Her body shivered and she whimpers in pleasure. He pushed his thumb against her clitoris as his finger ran up and down her slit, barely spreading it open. She gasps and stays quiet as someone knocks on the door. He smirked and moved his hand.
“Come in.”
Lacey turns toward the door and watches one of her friends walk into the auditorium. He slipped his hand under her dress and fondled her ass as they looked at her friend, what he was doing was hidden from view.
“Katrina h…hi.”
She stutters as she speaks. He smiled, his finger pressing against her asshole.
“Good morning Katrina.”
Katrina looked at him then walked toward Lacey and handed her an envelope. He looked at it questioningly.
“Thank you doll have a nice day.”
Katrina turns and walks out of the auditorium. He looks at Lacey.
“What is that?”
” Tennis forms for next fall.”
He reached for it, ” I could’ve gotten you one.”
“I’m team captain. It is my confirmation papers.” She slid the envelope in her bag. “and she is my co- captain it’s her responsibility to get these papers to me.”
“Alright, class should be starting soon, those two desks in the back are ours.” He walked to the back into the room.
Ch.2
She looks up at the clock, there would be no time for sex before the first bell. He followed her eyes then smirked.
“You know, the movie today is loud, so I have something special planned for us.”
She blushes, “I know but I need a mirror to u have one.”
He raises an eyebrow, “A mirror , for what?”
She shakes her make up bag in his face.
“I can’t go all day looking like this.”
He looked at her, “What, you look fine.”
She shakes her head as opens her camera using it as a mirror. Her face needed make up.
He laughed, “you are definitely a woman.”
She couldn’t help but laugh.
“Well no I simply need to up hold my popularity.
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He smirks as he looked at her body. Lacey’s face turned pink and she looks down.
“You are the only guy that has seen me.”
He looked surprised, “really? …that’s…I like that.” She couldn’t bring herself to look up. To her delight the bell rang and she rushed to her seat. He went down to his regular desk and talked to the class. “Alright class,were watching a movie, you will have a quiz afterwards that will count for half your grade, so pay attention, understood?”
She just watched him then started to doodle. After a bit he turned the movie on and turned the lights off, making the room rather dark. She has great eyesight in the dark. She watches him cross the stage toward her. He walks over to her.
“Lacey, you can come sit with me in the back.”
He smirked, “so I can keep an eye on you.”
The class looked at her and Katrina looked confused as Lacey rises to her feet and follows him to the back. He sat in his seat, there was a table there and another chair next to him. She smoothed out her dress and sat down. She had all day to go before having to come back here at the end of the day. The movie began to get loud and he leaned over.
“Ready to have fun?”
She leaned over and whispered.
“Do I get a choice.”
He smiled, “you did, what would your choice be? Anal or vaginal?”
She smirks, “How about nothing right now.”
He frowns, “But that’s no fun.”
Smiling she spreads her legs. Exposing her smooth pink pussy.
“Besides, you’ll enjoy it.”
He slid under the table and smiled up at her as he pressed his tongue to her pussy. Her body shuddered as she moans softly. Her pussy already wet.
He looked up, “besides, look like you wanted it anyway.”
His lips clamped on her clit as he tongue flicked over it.
“MMMMM,” she moans a little louder than she expected.
Doing this during class turned her on. He slid his finger inside of her as his tongue continued assaulting her clit. She glanced up to find a boy walking toward the desk. He didn’t see it and at that moment gently bit her clit. Lacey inhales sharply and the boy stares at her.
She stares back, “can I help you with something?” The boy just looked at her.
“Um…where did the teacher go?I need to go to the bathroom.”
He smirks from under the table and buries his tongue deep inside her pussy. She looks at him and writes him a hall pass.
“He gave me permission to do this.” The kid took the paper.
“Thanks.”
He walked out, looking back at her before he left. He smirked and looked up.
“I did not.”
She smiles, “it was that or have him stand there all day.”
He smirked, “that would’ve been fun.”
He then pushed his tongue back into her pussy. She moans again loudly as her body trembles. Her cum started to drip onto the floor. He spreads her open and pushed his tongue deeper, lapping at the juices she was producing. Her head falls back in pleasure as she bites her lip preventing the next moan. A kid in the back row looked at her and winked. He flicked his tongue rapidly on her clit as he slips two fingers inside of her. Soft continuous moans leave her slightly parted lips. The boy in the back row watches her. He moves his fingers slowly as he just teases her.
“F…fuck.”
She whispers to him without moving her lips.
“I am being watched please stop.”
That made his fingers start to move faster. She moans loudly as her back arches off the chair. Her body shakes violently as she cums hard. Dripping could be heard as her cum ran down his fingers and onto the floor. She looked down at him with lust filled eyes.
He looked up, “still being watched?” Her voice was hushed, “yes.”
“Tell me when he’s not.”
She glanced at the kid who was no longer staring. She motioned for him to come out. He came out from behind the desk and sat down.
“Class, let me remind you, this video is a big grade, anyone who isn’t paying attention will be sent out.” The entire class turned and nodded before facing the screen. The one kid in the back stared at teacher. He stared back. “You, go to the office…now.”
As Adam walked past the desk he leaned into the teacher.
“Does she taste good sir?” He smirked as he left, then looked over at her. She tilted her head giving him a questioning look.
“What did Adam say to you?”
“If you taste good,” he was smirking, “little Bastard.”
Her face turns bright red, and she mumbles. “I told you he was watching.”
He shrugged, “you have a fan.”
She frowned, “Well I don’t like that. I’m not a porn star.”
He winked at her.
“You are hot enough to be one.”
She laughs and shakes her head grabbing a wipe from her bag. He grabs her hand.
“I wouldn’t do that.”
She looks at him.
“Why not sir.”
Grinning he turns to her.
“Cause I’m not done with you.”
She frowns, “Oh. But sir class is almost over unless you istanbul escort keep me from my field trip.”
He looks at her, “Do you want to go on it?”
She shakes her head, “not really.”
He smiles, “Oh, then I can hold you back.”
She smiles and kisses his cheek forgetting about the class. He smiled, one girl seeing her kiss him. She looks at the girl and smiles. She looks at her in disgust and turns away. Lacey laughs silently and smirks. He smiles and looks at Lacey.
“That girl is jealous.” She looks back.
“What does she have to be jealous of.”
He smirks, “Um, you have me and she don’t. That’s what SHE has to be jealous of?”
Lacey stares at him, “I’m not that good sir.”
“Who says?” He gave her a questioning look. “Because I say you are.”
He placed his hand on her thigh.
Ch.3
She blushes, and sighs softly as the bell rings. He watches as the students leave. As the door closes behind the last student she takes his hand then pushes him onto the table.
He looks at her with a smile, “already?”
A blush crosses her face as she straddles him.
“Are you really going to complain.”
“I didn’t say that,” he wrapped his arms around her.
She smiles and moves up to his chest. Leaning down she presses her lips to his. He pushes his lips back to hers and slipped his tongue into her mouth. She blushes and swirls her tongue around his. He moaned into her mouth. Her dress slides up exposing her dripping pussy.
He smiled, “I love that you listened to me this time.”
He reached down and softly brushed her clit with his fingers. She smiles down at him refusing to move of his chest.
“I did bring panties because of the field trip. But it’s pointless now I’m not going.”
He laughed, “Mhm, you get to spend the day here getting your brains fucked out.”
Her face turned bright pink as she rose to her knees; her juices dripping on his shirt. Slowly she moves toward his shoulders. He watched her as he leaned back some on the table. She stopped when her crotch was aligned with his neck. Her hands disappear under her dress as she grabs the hem. She eases her dress up and over her head careful not to smear her makeup. He looked up carefully observing the curvature of her breasts.
“What do you have in mind? Hmm?” She stared down the line of her bare body and grinned.
“I was thinking oral as I straddle your face.”
“Ohh.”
He reached up and wrapped his arms around her thighs and pulled her down onto his mouth. She giggled slightly from shock. Then moved her legs ever so slightly. He pushed his tongue up into her, spreading her open. She leaned back; placing her hands on his hips to hold herself up. He moved his lips up around her clit and flicked his tongue against it slowly.
She was just about to moan when the doors creaked open. The sound made her freeze and stare. Another teacher stood right outside conversing with a student.
He stopped, “what was that?”
Grabbing her dress she pulls it back on as she climbs off him.
“Mrs.Gillan is about to come in here.”
He straightened himself up and made sure everything looks fine.
“And that’s why I kept you from the field trip Lacey.”
As he spoke the crabby English teacher Mrs.Gillan strolled in. She paused and stared at Lacey. He looked over.
“Oh, hello Mrs. Gillan.”
She approached his desk then point to Lacey.
“Why is she not on the bus to Boston?”
“I kept her back, too many assignments due.”
The old hag looked at him, “Oh well I only came to drop off this file. And to tell you the principal wants the auditorium locked for the rest of the day.” With that Gillan turned on her heels and stormed out.
He smirked, “alright, I’ll just be in here doing work today.” Lacey followed her to the door. Once it closed she slid the locks into place then let out a long sigh of relief.
“That was to close.”
He was standing behind her, “but now we have guaranteed privacy.”
Ch.4
She turns to him; flashes a smile and runs up one of the side aisles.
“Hey…get back here,” he runs after her. She glances over her shoulder at him.
“Nah this makes things interesting.”
He speeds up, almost on top of her now. At last minute she stops short and he slams into her. She falls to her hands and knees. He quickly put his arms out to catch himself before he crushed her.
“Whoa!”
His weight pinned her to the carpet. She chuckles to herself and wiggles out from under him.
“Oh no you don’t,” he grabbed a handful of her dress.
In one swift move she slips out of her dress and skips back to the table completely naked. “Damn it.”
He stood and tossed the dress aside, the stripped himself as he slowly walked toward her. She grinned at him as she hopped up onto the table. Her legs were slightly spread giving a limited view of the smooth pinkness. He walked up to her,completely naked.
“You done now?”
Smirking she slips one hand between her thighs, running bakırköy escort a finger up and down her slit.
“Maybe.”
He grabbed her by the neck and pushed his body between her legs, “if you’re done, then I’ll fuck you…but if you’re not done…”
Her eyes went wide as his fingers closed around her neck.
“Yes I am done.”
“Good girl.”
He pushed his lips to hers hard as he pushed her back onto the table. She kisses him back and spreads her legs further apart.
“I don’t think I count as a good girl anymore.”
He smiled, “you’re my good girl…unless you want to be my bad girl.”
She bit down on his bottom lip hard until she tasted metallic sweetness. He kissed her again then pulled away as he bit down on her neck. She licked his blood from her lips. She moans softly as his teeth clamp down on her neck. He then bit down hard, imprinting his teeth in her neck. She whimpers in pleasure as she runs her hands up and down his back. Her nail scraping against his skin.
He reached up and pinched her nipple, tugging on it hard. Her nails dug into his shoulders leaving crimson crescents embedded in his skin. He smirked, “so you like it rough hmm?” Her face turns red as she nods. She quickly yanks her nails down his back, taking bits of skin with them. He grunted, “mmm. Damn have I got something for you.” He walked to his desk and began to dig around in his drawer. She watches him nervously. Her eyes trying to see what he grabbed. He then laid a candle, lighter and a little pink whip on his desk. She stares at the objects.
“You just happen to have those in your desk?”
“Well, we confiscate them from students actually.”
She runs her fingers over the fringes on the whip.
“This is rawhide.”
He smirked, “you can always say no.”
He sat them down next to her.
“Say no. Now why would I do that.”
He laughed, “if you were a boring regular girl.”
She laughs and brushes her out of her face.
“Good thing I’m not boring huh?”
He smiles, “Yea, good thing…lay back.”
She does as he says. Her legs close as she lays horizontally on the table. He picked up the candle, it being a regular house candle so it would be hotter, and lit it. She watched as the wick caught fire. Immediately the wax began to pool around the center. Between her legs was already growing wet as she watched in anticipation. He slowly tipped it over, a few drops of wax dripped onto her left nipple. She bites her bottom lip. It was hotter than then she thought it would be. He continued to drip it as he moved across to her other nipple. With every drop she started to find pleasure in the pain. He moved back and forth between both nipples, until both were completely coated. She closes her eyes as she moans softly. Her hand sliding across her torso to between her legs. He smirked and began dropping about on her stomach, when he was done, Steven was spelled out in wax on her stomach. She blushes and looks up at him as she plays with her clit. Small moans vibrating in the back of her throat. He quickly snapped a picture. “There, I can use that later.”
He grabbed her wrist and moved her hand away. Her face turned bright pink as she heard the click of his camera.
“Do you have a whole album of me?”
Not yet, but I plan to- he tipped the candle over, dripping a couple drops onto her sensitive clit. Her left leg twitches as a burning sensation takes over between her legs. He continues to let it drip over her pussy.
“Enjoying yourself?”
She gives a subtle nod and smiles. He continues, making little wax trails over her body.
“Mmmm. That feels good.”
She squeezes her breasts and moans loudly. He blew the candle out and set it down, now picking up the whip. She smirks and rises onto her hands and knees; wiggling her ass in his direction. He smirked and raised the whip, bring it down quickly and smacking it across her ass. A high pitched yelp echoed through the empty auditorium. She looks back over her shoulder and watches whip marks form on her left asscheek. He slapped it across her Ass again. She grabs the edge of the table and laughs as the rawhide connects with her flesh. He begins hitting her again and again. The whip could be heard as it soars through the air. She moans as the whip connects repeatedly. Lacey could feel a bruise forming under her raw skin. He slapped it hard, it digging hard into her flesh and leaving a few small, crimson stripes as her as bleed slightly. She screams his name in pleasure and pain.
The fine line between not existent. He did it again, the straps catching the lips of her pussy. She moans loudly, and looks back at him.
He cock was rock hard. “lay on your back.”
He slapped her ass with his hand.
“Yes sir.”
She rolled onto her back. Her ass stung as she rolled into it. He wasted no time in smacking her tits with the whip. It leaving perfect crimson strips on her chest. Her face showed pain but her eyes were glazed over with pleasure. He pinched her nipple as he snapped the whip between her legs.
Ch.5
She reached up, grabbing his wrist.
Her voice was soft, “sir?”
He looked over, “Hmm?”
Her fingers curl around the fringes of the whip as she takes it out of his hand. He looked at her questioningly. Her eyes move to the whip.