Page 17 of Stalker's Pet

“I’m sorry, sir.”

“I don’t think you are.” I circle her as she stands there waiting for instructions.

“Would you like my panties, sir?”

“No.”

Her head snaps up, and the smile is gone. She’s looking at me with wide eyes like I’ve told her I hate the color pink.

“You’ll leave them on.” Her shoulders slump, and I take a step away from her. “Remove everything except your panties. Then stand in front of my desk.”

She seems to recover some of her mischievousness as she drops her bag on the couch and begins to undress. I glance down at her black Mary Janes and frilly socks. “Those can stay.”

“Yes, sir.”

Her school uniform is quick to come off, but when she’s in front of me in only her underwear, she hesitates at her bra. Her blush goes all the way down her chest as she removes her bra and places it with the pile of clothes.

“Good girl,” I tell her, and she straightens her shoulders at the praise.

Her tits are full, with tight pink nipples, and I watch them bounce as she prances over to my desk. When she’s in front of it, I take off my suit jacket and unbutton the sleeves of my dress shirt. I take my time rolling them up to allow the anticipation to grow. By the time I’m finished, she’s breathing faster and clenching her thighs together.

“Your punishment is for going on a date last night when you belong to me.” She nods in understanding as I cross my arms over my chest. “And now it includes being late on purpose and then lying to me about it.”

“I’m sorry, Daddy.” She licks her lips, and her eyes go to my cock.

“As much as I would enjoy it, you’re not sucking your way out of this punishment.” I nod behind her. “Bend over the desk, princess.”

Her eyes widen, but she doesn’t protest as she does what she’s told.

“Now I want you to stretch your arms to the other side and hold on to it.” I watch the way she has to go up on her tiptoes in order to grab the other side of the desk. “Spread your legs.”

She makes a little squeak as she does it because her feet are now dangling and unable to touch the floor.

I walk closer, and when I place my hand on the small of her back, she begins to relax. When I press down to hold her in place, she squirms a little. “I want this to serve as a reminder of who owns you.” My other hand rubs over the ruffles that decorate the ass of her panties. “You’re going to like some of what’s about to happen, but I promise you, princess, you’re going to be exactly as frustrated as I was last night.”

She turns her head to look at me as I raise my hand in the air and bring it down on her ass in a hard smack.

“Ow!” she squeals and tries to arch off the desk, but I don’t let her up.

“You’ll stay still and take your punishment like a good girl,” I order and then smack her ass hard three more times in a row.

She whimpers on the third, but I’m just getting started. My cock is hard and my heart is racing as I yank the panties down so her ass cheeks are exposed, but they stay in place. I spank her again, but this time I change directions and do it from the bottom up. It makes her ass bounce, and I love the way it looks. Her skin is bright and warm as I bend down and brush my lips over it.

“Daddy,” she moans as I kiss both cheeks and then smack them a few more times.

The next time I bend down, I use my teeth and bite at the tender skin. She whines, then arches her back so that I keep doing it. I bite her hard enough to leave a mark, and the sight of it makes me growl.

I reach into my pants and take my cock out, then give it a few strokes. I’m already dripping with anticipation, so I wipe the wet head across her red ass. I grin when I see she’s dripping down the inside of her thighs, and I can’t help myself. I kneel behind her, and she cries out as I bury my face against her wet hole.

She tastes like sweet heaven as I rub her desire all over my face, careful not to touch her clit. “So greedy,” I tell her as she tries to get me to lick her there.

Her moans of frustration grow louder the longer I tease her, but as much as I want to give in, I can’t.

While keeping her pinned to the desk, I stand up behind her and slide two fingers down the crack of her ass. When I bring them to the opening of her cunt, I fuck them in and out of her, getting them wet.

“Please, Daddy,” she begs.

“Imagine how I felt last night when I saw you at a table with another man.” When I take my fingers out of her cunt, they are dripping. I use my feet to spread her legs wider before I bring the fingers to her ass. “I was much like you are now.” I press a finger against the tight hole, and her body tenses. “Powerless. Angry.” My finger is so wet it slides right in, and she gasps in surprise. I keep the thrusts shallow and let the pressure build before adding the second finger. “Seeing him touch you made me want to peel the skin off his body.”

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