Educating Sara (closed for FriskyForest)

She felt his hands on her upper arms, lifting her up. God, he was strong. She allowed him to maneuver her so that she straddled his lap and faced him. She felt his immense penis beneath her. She was wet enough to suck him inside. But first, he had to discuss the punishment with her. She closed her eyes while he talked, as she was still recovering from that severe spanking and her orgasm. She held his arms in her tiny hands. She felt so small in his lap, punished and ashamed. She shuddered as he took the vibrator out from inside her. He explained firmly that if she wanted him, she could ask, but there he made it very clear that there was to be no physical behavior in the office. He spoke to her in that commanding voice, “Is that understood?” She didn’t answer right away and immediately saw that he takes his job, and obviously the rest of his life, seriously. He asked her again, holding her chin up. And she answered him.

“Yes, Detective, I will never show any disrespect to you at the office again. I promise.” She reached for his face, caressing his cheeks and his head. She softly drew her hand from his forehead down to his thigh. She put her finger on his lips, inserting it in his mouth. She moved her hand away, and took his left hand and kissed it. She licked one of his fingers and then sucked on it slowly, closing and then opening her eyes. She moved his finger down her chin, along her neck, and between her breasts. She pulled up his shirt, over his torso, over his head, and carefully placed it on the floor. Sara leaned over and licked first his left nipple, then his right, the licks followed by a little blow of air from her mouth. She licked his chest and then carefully, slowly moved her tongue along his neck to his left ear, nibbled on his left earlobe and licked around and within his ear. Her left hand caressed his other ear at the same time.

Feeling the stiffness beneath her and wanting to relieve it for him, Sara moved around so that she could take his shorts off and drop them on top of his shirt. She looked at his penis and sighed, “Oh my. There it is.” Sara gently asked him, “Lie down, ok?” She licked his balls and the area around that immense tower, not touching his penis, but licking around it, just to torment him a little. She smiled as she heard him breathe deeply.
 
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As she straddled his lap facing him, Sara said that she would never show him any disrespect at the office ever again. Then she began to run her hands over his face and put one of her fingers at his lips. When she inserted her finger into his mouth Dirk sucked it deep inside letting his tongue swirl around her digit. Then she took one of his fingers into her mouth and did the same thing. Finally she reached down and pulled his shirt up over his head leaving him naked from the waist up.

Sara leaned over kissing and licking his nipples running her fingers over his chest. Dirk was loving her gentle touch. He knew that as she sat there on his lap she would be feeling his stiff member mashed up against her pussy with just the fabric of his pants keeping him from her.

Very soon she moved around off his lap and proceeded to take his shorts off dropping them on top of his shirt. Apparently she was pleased as she exclaimed , “oh my.” when it came into view. Sara asked him to lie down and then started to lick his balls and play with him all without touching his cock teasing him unmercifly. Dirks breathing was becoming very rapid and shallow. “Sara, this may not be the best time to play the tease. I want you to take my cock in your mouth and show me just how good you are at sucking cock.” He placed a hand on either side of her face and guided her mouth to his waiting erect member. “Would you like to make me cum and take my load down your throat or would your rather that I cum somewhere else?”
 
Dirk had asked Sara to dispense with the playful teasing and get down to business. She remembered a man once telling her, “A stiff dick shows no conscience.” She never liked that guy or what he said because it seemed too selfish, too blunt, and she wanted love more than sex at the time.

Her feeling for Dirk was different, and she wanted nothing more than to please him. She had never before swallowed “that stuff,” as she called it, but was curious to see what it was like. Sara wanted to taste Dirk – she wanted to consume him in any way she could. So she decided to grab the cup that still held some chunks of ice that weren’t melted.

Sara put a small ice cube in her mouth, bent over him, and took his penis into her mouth. She wanted Dirk to feel the hot wetness of her mouth along with the ice cube. She sucked him hard while caressing his balls with her hand. Up…down…up…down…the ice cube played between her tongue and his penis while she moved her tongue around and around until the ice cube totally melted. She licked around the underside of the tip and then allowed her mouth, still cold from the ice, to grip him. Sara touched her teeth to him every time her head came back up, and gently, of course, not wanting to hurt him, but to entice as she sucked. She felt its hardness against the roof of her mouth, her tongue, almost down her own throat.

She wrapped her hand around the base and could feel the liquid rising quickly. She knew it would be seconds before he burst into her mouth. She felt his body become rigid just before she heard him draw in a breath. Just then, a volcano of hot liquid pushed forward into her mouth and down her throat. It felt hot as it went down. She moved up on him, put her head on his chest, and closed her eyes as she listened to his heartbeat.
 
Dirk was normally a considerate passionate lover. However, at this point after having administered her punishment it just seemed like the time to be more authoritative and demanding in his desire. It appeared that Sara may have felt the same way as she reached over to the glass with the ice cubes and taking a cube in her mouth bent down and took his cock into her mouth. She sucked on him hard while one hand caressed his balls. He could feel the chill of the ice and at the same time the warmth of her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down on his cock and each time her mouth came to the tip of his cock he could barely feel her teeth scrape gently over the head of his cock. Normally if a woman used her teeth it was a disaster. But in this case it was so very erotic.

He moaned aloud as she continued to suck on him. One hand went to the base of his cock with a tight grip on him as her face was bobbing up and down on him. “Oh my god Sara you are an incredible cock sucker. You sure know how to please your man.” His voice trailed off to almost a whisper, “oh yesss you are going to make me cum.” Just then his body went rigid and he took in a deep breath as his cock began to shoot deep into her mouth. The first load had to have shot directly down her throat. While the others surely filled her mouth with his seed.

When his orgasm had subsided she moved up laying her face on his chest where she could definitely hear his heart pounding. Dirk reached down carefully and lifted her chin up where her face was turning towards his. He leaned down and his lips met hers and his tongue swiped out finding remnants of his seed on her lips.
 
Sara could feel a little of the juice from his cock drip on her lips and her chin. She felt Dirk’s finger on her chin, lifting it up to meet his tongue. He licked the seed off of her face. She started breathing heavily again, feeling a wave of warmth between her legs. She put her tongue to his lips and inserted it into his mouth, licking everywhere inside.

Mr. Hartman’s words from earlier that day resounded within her, “I’ll leave you in Detective Parker’s capable hands…” Oh, they were capable all right; strong as steel when he was angry and passionate when he was merciful. His tongue was pretty strong, too, and she wondered how it would feel on her body. More heat emanated from between her legs, as they tasted each other’s tongues, and the last traces of his cum.

She put his hand on her breast and held his hand there. As she rubbed his hand, she spoke, “I overheard someone at work today talking about ‘stress-buster’ days. One day of the week when everyone relaxes with music and dance or maybe a special snack or a movie after work – it sounds like fun, and I’d like to host some kind of ‘stress-buster’ day. Would you help me with it? Here’s what I’m thinking…” She brought up the subject of some kind of costume party one Friday night after work.

She just loved the idea and imagined herself dressed up in a harem girl outfit and wondered how Dirk would dress up. Realizing she needed his guidance when it came to focusing, she eventually stopped talking about it, telling him that they could discuss it later. Sara silently reprimanded herself and told herself to concentrate better. She was already punished earlier for speaking out of line. She didn’t want to get punished again for being off task.
 
Sara was an unbelievable kisser. Dirk loved the feeling of her tongue swirling deep inside of his mouth. She put his hand on her breast and pressed it tight there. Then from out of no where she started talking about stress-buster days at work. It was true that generally once a week someone from the precinct would sort of sponsor a stress-buster party either at their home or at a local watering hole. These parties had been known to get out of hand on occasion nothing too wild and most generally after the party had actually broken up.

Sara mentioned having some kind of a costume party after work on a Friday. Dirk smiled, “Your idea of a costume party could be very interesting but do you really think that this is an appropriate time to discuss it. Here you just got me to cum in your mouth, we are making out like teenagers and I was seriously thinking of taking you into the bedroom tossing you on the bed and going down licking and sucking on your dripping wet pussy.” He started to pinch and pull on the nipple with the hand that she had just placed on her breast. His other hand slid down between her legs his fingers running down between her moist slit. Their lips met again and this time there was more passion more urgency in this kiss.

While locked in a passionate embrace Dirk kept his fingers rubbing her slit parting her lips letting her juices ooze out. Soon the front room was filled with the scent of her sex. He broke from their kiss and in a ragged whisper said, “Sara, you smell so delicious. Would you care to go to your bedroom or would you rather spread your legs right her to allow my tongue to lick and suck on your engorged clit?”
 
So he liked the costume party idea for a stress-buster day. That’s good. Of course she felt a little foolish for having thought of it during their “play time.” He broached the subject of going to her bedroom while he was playing with her breast and then feeling her between her legs.

“Let’s go to my bedroom,” she said, while getting up from the sofa and taking his hand. She led him down her hallway, past her kitchen, and into her little bedroom. She sat on the edge of her bed, wrapped her arms around his waist, and kissed his stomach. She lay down and pulled him on top of her.

“Oh, Dirk…Dirk…Dirk…I’m so glad you’re here…with me,” she whispered, as she moaned and writhed beneath him, spreading her legs and lifting her knees on either side of his waist. She closed her eyes, slowly pushed her head back, and just gave her body to him – letting him do whatever he wanted…wanting him to do whatever he wanted…
 
Sara got up from the sofa and took his hand, “let’s got to my bedroom.” Dirk followed her through the house trying to get a good look at her bare ass. She was a very shapely woman and her hips swiveled nicely when she walked. When they got to the small bedroom she sat on the edge of the bed and wrapped her arms around his waist kissing his stomach. Then she laid down on the bed pulling him down on top of her.

Dirk could feel her body writhing beneath him and she spread her legs wide pulling her feet up on either side of his waist raising her knees in the air. He watched as she closed her eyes and arched her back as if giving herself over to him. He kissed her neck and slowly moved down her body paying close attention to all those spots that generally were considered hot spots. He suckled on each nipple while pinching and pulling on the other with his fingers. Then he kissed on down her body across her flat tummy to her mons.

With her legs spread wide he moved down into a position where his face was just in front of her slit where he could see the droplets of her moisture on her lips. He stretched out his tongue and starting low licked up between her lips all the way up to her clit which by now was fairly well engorged and begging for attention. Shortly he was lapping away at her dripping pussy occasionally taking her clit between his lips sucking on her gently. “Sara you taste wonderful. Would you rather I continue licking and sucking on your pussy and have you cum in my mouth or would you rather have my cock buried deep inside of you?” By now his cock had regained it’s hardness and was ready to enter her hot wet pussy.
 
With her eyes closed, Sara enjoyed Dirk’s tongue on her. He was masterful, experienced…he knew exactly where to lick. And he used the tip of his tongue, which truly titillated her. Every lick of his tongue, every touch to her breasts, made the area between her legs throb.

She saw his head moving down between her legs and he asked her if she wanted him to continue eating her or if she wanted him inside her. It was a tough choice. She couldn’t think of anything more exciting than the feeling of his tongue teasing her clitoris. But she wanted him inside her so bad…so bad.

“Dirk,” she said quietly, barely able to speak, “Dirk. I want…please…will you put it inside me?” She was a little surprised and embarrassed at how sweetly she asked him. She was torn; she loved the idea of being pinned down, especially by the strong, intimidating, and sexy detective who once arrested and later spanked her hard. But should she tell him?

She decided to voice her thoughts. After all, this is a man who demands honesty. “Dirk,” she said, “Would you pin me down? I love that feeling. If…if you don’t mind.”

He’s going to think I’m a top notch nerd. I feel so stupid for telling him how I feel, she thought. So, just to let him think for a moment about pinning her down while forgetting the shy, sweet way she asked, Sara reached down and put her index finger on Dirk’s anal opening, while she leaned over, her breast coming in contact with his mouth. His tight opening was moist. She pushed a little and withdrew. She repeated the rhythm.
 
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Dirk loved the taste of her wet pussy. He could tell that she was enjoying his oral ministrations by the way her body squirmed below him. After spending a good deal of time sucking on her clit and fingering her slit he finally stopped long enough to see if she wanted him to continue. Sara’s response was she wanted his hard cock inside of her. Then she voiced an unusual request she wanted him to pin her down.

Dirk had a feeling that she had enjoyed the spanking that she had received a little more than she had let on. This thought was reinforced when she asked about being pinned down. He was convinced that Sara got off on the confident, take charge kind of guy, a guy that knew just what he wanted and wasn’t afraid to take what he wanted.

He was surprised when put a finger on his rosebud and then started to insert it just a bit then withdraw it. She started into a rhythm with her finger in his ass. One thing she surely knew that this was the quickest way to get him hard again after just having cum in her mouth.

He took one long last lick of her slit from the bottom to the top ending with his tongue flickering over her engorged clit. Then he rose up and moved up her body till his hard cock nudged her pussy. “So you want to be fucked do you. Well take your hand and guide my cock into your pussy.” As she did as she was told he grabbed her other hand and pinned it up behind her head. He could feel her hand grasp his shaft and rub the tip of his cock against her moist pussy lips. “Don’t play with it stick it in.” She place the tip of his cock against her fuck hole just as he thrust forward driving him deep inside of her in one stroke. He reached down and took her other hand and pinned it also above her head.

“If I had planned ahead I would have my handcuffs on your wrists and have them tied above your head to allow my hands to play with your lovely tits. That will have to be for next time So you want me to fuck you well baby you are going to get exactly what you asked for.” He rotated his hips pulling his cock nearly all the way out of her pussy then thrusting back inside. Dirk kept this up letting his cock fuck her hot wet cunt.

“Oh Sara you are so wet and tight. It feels so good sliding in and out of you.” He raised his body up on his hands that had hers pinned securely above her head. Then he tilted his head down to her heaving chest. His lips latched on to one of her erect nipples and took hold sucking hard and pulling on it. His teeth scraped gently across the sensitive skin of her nipples.

“Is this what you had in mind Sara? You make such a wonderful little slut. I’m thinking that I might just have my way with you when ever I feel the urge. How would that be for you making your pussy available to me when ever I want to feel you wrapped around me squeezing me.”
 
Dirk slipped inside her and she welcomed him into her heat. She twisted her body beneath his and moaned and sighed, “Oh…Dirk…Oh God…” She watched him suck her nipples into his mouth and closed her eyes as he played with her breasts. He obliged her request and pinned her arms behind her, which drove her wild, loving his unyielding strength as he pumped his cock into her.

Dirk said he might just have his way with her whenever he wanted. He said she’d make a wonderful little slut. She cringed at that word, and said, “Dirk, I want to give my body to you whenever you want it. I’ll follow your lead. Whenever, wherever, and however you want me, you may have me. But can you think of a better word to describe what I want to be than ‘slut’?”

While he thought of a better descriptive word, she whispered, “You fuck good. You fuck so good.” She wanted to be with him all night long, especially when he mentioned his handcuffs. Sara said, “Your handcuffs. That’s why I was giggling when you were spanking me. I wanted your handcuffs on me so I could try fighting you while you held me down. Next time, I...want...to feel your...handcuffs." Deep within her, she could feel the beginnings of her next orgasm for the evening.
 
Dirk heard her words “whenever, wherever, and however you want me you may have me.” “So you are agreeing to be my sex slave. Well I can understand that you don’t like the word slut as it has a definite negative connotation. However, I was using it in a more affectionate manner. If you don’t like that word, how about pet? You will be my pet.”

“Sara, I can definitely see handcuffs in your future. In fact I think we will drive down to the local adult store after I get done fucking your pussy and pick up some special items that ought to tickle your fancy.” Dirk continued to plunge his raging hard on deep inside of her sloppy wet pussy. Her hands were still pinned up above her head. “Oh baby, I love the feeling of you wrapped tight around my cock. I think that I am going to shoot my load deep inside of you. Unless of course you have a better idea?”
 
“I want to feel your cold, hard handcuffs gripping my wrists. After you finish fucking me, we can go to Adult Toyhouse, which is just a mile from here…I thought about it and ’Pet’ is too namby-pamby,” she said, “Why are we talking about sobriquets now of all times?” She looked at his face and said, “A sobriquet is a nickname…and in case you’re wondering, yes, I become very articulate when I’m orgasmic.”

She felt him plunge again inside her. She gasped and decided to stop kidding around. “Yes,” she said in barely a whisper, “I want to be your slave. I’m here for you to take whenever you want. You have my body…you have my soul.”

She closed her eyes and arched her back a bit while she pressed her head against her pillow. She felt the tip of his rock-hard strength teasing, enticing. Her breaths were rapid and shallow. “Oh…oh Dirk…I’m…I’m…” There was no way that at that point she’d be able to ask him to cum somewhere other than inside her; she could barely speak.

Just then, a force from deep within her mounted and pushed forth, causing her to call out, “Ohhh!” Her mouth open, her eyes wide open, staring into his, she threw her head back into her pillow, and her whole body shook. She felt hot liquid from him shoot into her.

For a moment, almost suspended in time, their bodies became one together. Their flesh, spent and sweaty, their breathing, heavy, their hearts pounding, they lay there in the silence.
 
Oh I love a woman that isn’t afraid to express herself especially when she is in the throws of orgasmic bliss. I don’t want you to ever hesitate to let me know just how you feel. Even as my sex slave I want to be sure that you are satisfied when the time is right.”

Dirk was plunging his cock into her with long hard strokes. He watched as she threw her head back and her body arched towards him. Her whole body shook. Just at that moment his cock started to spew his seed deep inside of her. He groaned, “oh yes baby I’m cumming shooting my seed deep into your pussy.” They both lay there still his cock still nestled up inside of her although beginning to soften. Their breathing was heavy and their hearts were pounding simultaneously as their chests were pressed together.

He was the first to stir when her tilted his mouth to hers and their lips met. The kiss started off very tender and gentle but slowly building into something much more. His tongue slipped out and swirled over her full moist lips sliding between her lips searching for her tongue to enter into a sensual dual. As he lifted up his cock slipped easily from her and their combined cum came rushing out and down the crack of her ass to puddle on the bed. “That was unbelievable baby. I have to tell you your body was made for fucking. You my pet are going to get a good fucking when ever I feel like it. I hope that you cum each time just like now.”

Dirk rolled off of her and onto his side. He reached his hand down between her legs and scooped up their cum still dribbling from her pussy with his fingers. “My did we make a mess.” He brought his hand up and smeared the copious amount of cum all over her breast. “Hmm now I’m going to have to clean you off,” as he lowered his face to her breast with his tongue starting to lick up the mess he had made.
 
“You’re insatiable,” Sara moaned. She lay there, enveloped in his arms, feeling his tongue, his hands, their cum all over her body, all over everything. She started to drift off to sleep, nestled against his body as he gently called her his sex slave. Sex slave; oh she liked that. She liked that very much. She belonged to him. He owned her. He was so kind about it, too; he invited her to let him know how she felt – to make sure that she was satisfied as he wanted to be, too.

She enjoyed the idea of “getting a good fucking” whenever he so desired. “I wonder where our next escapade will be and when,” she wondered out loud, as Dirk was finishing up with this particular session. She felt his fingers play around her body. His tongue was working overtime on her, too. They were both pretty worn out and then in the silence, she spoke.

“Let’s take a shower,” she whispered, tapping him on his shoulder. They got out of her bed with a little effort, and she took the sheet off, letting it fall on a heap on her floor. Sara took Dirk’s hand and led him to her bathroom, a cozy little room painted in shades of blue. She turned on the water and felt its temperature. Still holding his hand, she led him into the shower with her. There was a small collection of shower gels in a basket and she chose a eucalyptus-scented soap since he was a guy and probably wouldn’t appreciate her rose or lilac gels on his testosterone-laden body.

“Do you like that?” she asked him, as she rubbed the gel on his chest, then down his legs, his balls, his penis. Dirk’s body was soon covered with the strong scent of eucalyptus. She got behind him, rubbing the stuff on his back, and then knelt, opening him up to play with his rosebud. She was such a tease; she stayed back there for a bit and immediately got up and made sure he was washed off of all the gel. Sara then knelt in front of him and put his penis in her mouth, just for fun. She licked him a little, but didn’t do too much since he was already tired and relaxed.

Oh dear…he started to get hard again. As the water from the shower beat down on her back, she felt him getting hard against her breasts and put him in her mouth again. She took it out just to look at him and say, “I love having you in my mouth.” She put him back inside and played with him until he got rock hard and once again, he came inside her mouth, down her throat. She swallowed hard while he got on his knees, facing her. They both sat on the floor of the shower, their knees up against the edge of her tub.

With a sly smile, she pressed a button and turned something. The tub was actually a Jacuzzi. She let the water rise around them, turned off the shower, and enjoyed the swirling jets of water that surrounded them. “Now this might be an interesting place to get spanked if I do something bad again, which I’ll try not to. I promise. I’m just saying.” Sara just has to invite trouble sometimes!

She took his hand and guided it between her thighs, breathing in, moving her head back, closing her eyes. She looked at him, put her arms around him, and pressed her lips against his, her tongue finding his.
 
As Dirk was licking her breasts getting all of their cum that he has spread on them Sara said, “let’s take a shower. They slowly climbed out of bed and went into the bathroom where she turned on the water to let it run hot. She led him into the shower and started to rub a gel all over his body. She was very thorough making sure to rub every inch of his body starting with his front. Sara spent a little extra time rubbing the gel onto his cock and balls.

When she was done with his front she started on his back. Kneeling down she pried his ass cheeks apart and using a finger played gently with his rosebud getting him nice and clean. By this time the shower was filled with the strong scent of the gel she was using. Dirk didn’t know what scent it was, just happy that it wasn’t some girly floral scent.

Finally she got him all rinsed off. Once she had all the gel rinsed from his body she knelt down in front of him and carefully took his cock in her mouth. Dirk was surprised that he had anything left after all they had been through. But his cock started to stir. Sara let her mouth slip from his cock long enough to say, “I love having you in my mouth.” Then she proceeded to give him an unbelievable blow job working his cock and balls with her hands and mouth till he shot his load deep down her throat.

After he shot his load down her throat he slid down kneeling in the tub next to her. They both ended up sitting in the tub with their knees up against the side. Sara switched the shower over to the tub and then tuned on the Jacuzzi jets. She took his hand and guided it between her legs to her pussy that was still dripping. Then she turned her face towards him and their lips met in a passionate kiss.

Dirk ran his fingers through her slit and ended up rubbing circles around her aroused clit. He broke from their kiss and said, “you may want me to please you now but that just isn’t going to happen. We have a date to go to the sex shop and pick out some toys that will hopefully insure your obedience as my new sex slave.” Dirk stood up and stepped out of the tub taking a towel from the rack and starting to dry himself off hoping that he had left her excited and wanting more.
 
“Such is the life of a sex slave, you merciless beast,” she sighed and slowly lifted herself out of the water. Once the water was turned off, Sara grabbed a towel from her linen closet in her hallway, since, “My charming master took the only towel here in the bathroom,” she smiled as she took her towel in two hands, rolled it up quickly, and snapped him in the ass with it.

Truth be told, she was enjoying kissing him in the tub and was looking forward to orgasmic delights until he ruined it with reminding her about her being his slave and going to Adult Toyhouse up the road. She’d already begun to lean into him, closing her eyes, waiting for her moment of glory among the water jets.

Then the master informed her in his trademark understated and soothing voice that he would not please her because of their date to visit the sex shop and pick out some toys that would ensure her obedience as his new sex slave.

“You know I want to obey you,” she said. Handing him his clothing and putting on hers, she reached up and kissed his cheek. “I’ll wait for you by the door.”
 
Dirk knew that Sara was interested in staying in the tub and playing. It was obvious by her actions that she was ready for more. This was part of being the master making sure that the slave didn’t run the show. “Oh I know that you say that you want to obey me we will just pick up some things that will help ensure that you do.”

“Just so you will know when ever we are alone at my place or yours you will be expected to remain naked at all times and be ready to present yourself for my pleasure when ever I choose. Also with the exception of work when ever you are out with me you must wear a dress or skirt and you will not be allowed to wear any panties. I want your sweet pussy accessible at all times. Have I made my self clear?” Dirk pulled on his clothes and walked to the door where Sara stood waiting. He took her hand as they started out the door. “I can think of all sorts of toys that we will need to get for you. I think we will start with the basics, ankle and wrist cuffs and build on that.”
 
She led him back inside and closed the door. "Dirk, if we're going to have this kind of relationship, I have to beg you to let me wear pants. If not all the time, at least once in a while. I...I just don't like to wear skirts all the time and I don't like to wear dresses at all...Ok, look. Even in The Dick Van Dyke Show, the censors allowed Mary Tyler Moore to wear Capri pants once per episode. If you can't do it for the sake of our slave-master relationship, at least do it for The Dick Van Dyke Show." She smiled, hoping he'd appreciate her sense of humor, though at that particular point, she was afraid of being punished.

"Ok," she quickly continued, not giving him a chance to reply or spank or whatever he planned to do to her, "I'll wear skirts. But what if it's cold? Do I still have to wear a skirt if it's cold?"

She got a little quiet, opened the door, and followed him outside, her hand in his.

She made herself a mental note to ask him what was expected of her as slave. She'd never been one before. Would she have to call him "Master" or "Sir"? What if she were in the middle of making dinner for him and she misbehaved in some way. Would he demand that she stop preparing food so she could bend over the kitchen table? Just how different would outside behavior be from indoor behavior; could she tell him that she did or didn't want to do something when they were out?

Sara had so much to understand, and she'd have plenty of time. This was a woman who was very eager to please her master, and was willing to take the time to learn.

"Would you like me to drive?" Sara asked, "I can't wait to wear those wrist cuffs, Baby."
 
Dirk listened to her words about wearing pants, something about the Dick Van Dyke Show. Sara was getting perilously close to crossing the line of total disobedience. "I remember that show and as I recall in that time period it was almost scandalous for a woman to wear pants. I’ll tell you what anytime you feel that you can’t follow my instructions and wear either a skirt or a dress then by all means you wear a pair of pants but know that you will then be receiving an even dozen swats to your bare back side with either my hand or perhaps a paddle that we might pick up at the sex shop. And if it is cold outside then I’m guessing that your sweet bare pussy might get a little chilly.

All of a sudden she got real quite as they walked out to the car. They held hands like just any normal lovers would. He was sure that her mind must be racing with all sorts of thoughts as to what would be expected of her as a sex slave. Actually he hadn’t fully come to terms with how far this should be carried whether just when they were alone or including when they were out with others.

“I will drive. I want you to sit there next to me and pull your dress up and play with your sweet sexy pussy. I want you to get your fingers all covered in your creamy juices and then I want you to let me lick your fingers clean. But what ever you do you aren’t allowed to cum without my permission. Is that understood? Are you ready for this adventure to begin?” Dirk put the car in gear and headed down the road to the nearest adult shop hoping that no one would recognize him there
 
Sara thought through every way she could of testing Dirk, defying him. Yes, she wanted to please him. But this business of telling her what she could wear was just taking things too far. She stood in her driveway, her hands on her hips, and refused to move. Then…she looked at the expression on his face, remembered how his hand felt on her backside, and said, “I can get used to wearing skirts all the time when we’re together.”

She planned to try defying him again at some future point. She figured that he wasn’t very serious or at least he’d calm down a bit with this total domination act after they’d been together for a while. Yes, she assured herself, it was just an act. She wouldn’t be inappropriate in the office anymore, but she would relax a little around him. What could he do to her? And darn it, she will wear pants one day when he’s over at her house. She’ll wait a bit, though.

She climbed into his passenger seat and hiked up her dress. As he got inside the car and closed the door, she spread her legs and put her hand between her thighs. Sara put her head back and moaned. She closed her eyes, and writhed against the car seat while Dirk drove. She felt her hot wetness and did as she was told. She delayed her own gratification and offered her fingers to him, inserting them, one-by-one into his mouth. She wanted to cum, wanted it so bad. She touched herself again and said, “Oh…please Dirk…please let me…”

Sara felt his stone-cold silence and again pulled her hand from between her thighs and felt his tongue wrap around them inside his mouth, breathing heavily, and rapidly, almost reaching her orgasm but stopping herself from total pleasure. Then again, he did say that she could cum if she had his permission.

"Dirk, may I please cum now? Please, I'm in agony here." She looked at him, felt assured, made circles over her clitoris, and drew in shallow, rapid breaths. She lurched forward, moaning, "Ohh!" and then she sat back, catching her breath. He probably was ready to go inside, so she quickly calmed down.

Sara pushed her dress back down as they reached the parking lot of Adult Toyhouse. She took some lavender body spray from her purse and sprayed her hands, legs, and thighs.

“I am ready for our adventure! Let’s see, what shall we get? A paddle, wrist cuffs, ankle cuffs…” she giggled.

She suddenly put her hand on his arm. “Dirk,” she said, “What if we see someone we know? What if someone from work or someone you arrested is here? I know. We’ll just play it cool. We’re working on a case. Or, I mean, you’re working on a case.”
 
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Just before getting in the car Sara stood on the driveway with her hands on her hips as if she was going to make some bold statement. Then she said, “I can get used to wearing skirts all the time when we’re together.” “Well that’s a relief. Here I was thinking that I was going to be spending all my time with a disrespectful slave having to punish you daily. Just answer me this my pet, if you were wearing pants then how could you possibly provide me instant access to your sweet pussy at all times. Hmmm?”

The moment she was seated in the car Sara pulled her dress up, spread her legs and put her hand down between her thighs. It didn’t take but a moment till she tilted her head back and moaned. Dirk smiled, “oh yes you are going to make a wonderful sex slave.” She continued to work herself in to a frenzy until she finally followed through with her instructions as she offered her fingers to him letting him lick them off one at a time.

“Sara, I just love the taste of your sweet cream. I hope that you remember that you aren’t to cum unless I give you permission.” Her fingers went back down between her legs and Dirk could tell that she was not holding back by the way her body was writhing on the car seat. She was pumping her fingers deep inside of her getting all worked up.

After the second time she brought her fingers up to his lips she said, "Dirk, may I please cum now? Please, I'm in agony here." They were just getting to the store. “Oh so sorry baby, no time right now but surely later there will be time for you to have the climax that I hope you are wanting really bad.” As they headed into the store Dirk put his arm around her shoulder and held her close. “I don’t think that we will have to worry about anyone recognizing me over on this part of town. Let’s see what all fun stuff we can find.” He held the door as they entered the shop that was going to open a whole new world for these two.

Immediately upon entering the store Dirk saw a two piece leather and chain outfit on display and said, “here you go Sara. First thing I’d like you to do is go and try this on. When you have it on I want you to come out and model it for me. I think you will look hot wearing this.”

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At the time there weren’t too many people in the shop. There appeared to be a couple about their same age as well as two women that were giggling to themselves looking at the wall of vibrators and dildos. The young woman behind the counter had spiky hair with pink stripes and had several piercings in her nose and lips.
 
He doesn't know, she thought. When Sara had leaned forward in the car as they parked, Dirk obviously had no idea that it was an incredible orgasm within her that pushed her body forward. She'd never tell, and instead referred to it as her secret act of defiance. With punishment constantly looming in the atmosphere around her, she couldn't risk being honest. Besides, she was so attracted to Dirk that she could easily look into his eyes and shudder with a wave of excitement again and again. Another Dirk-inspired orgasm? Sure. She'll bring it on whenever he wants, and she was counting on doing it again later with him. He'll never know that she pleasured herself in his car. She couldn't help it, really. It was coming and she couldn't stop it if she tried. Though, she might have to train herself to stop. Knowing him, HE'D train her to stop.

Once inside the store, she looked at a section that appeared to have various types of paddles and leather straps. Sara had a feeling it wouldn't be long before Dirk wandered to that area. She focused on a big paddle that he'd probably purchase for disciplining his little slave girl. He's so strong to begin with; he wouldn't need to give me a dozen, she thought. I'm definitely going to discuss this with him. A dozen hard spanks on her bare bottom were just too painful and not necessary. When they get back to her house later, she'll have to broach the subject to him and lay down the law. She'll demand five, and no more than five, and she'll see to it that he abides by her demand. When we get home, she told herself, I'll remove my clothes for him as he asked. While he's distracted by my breasts in his face, that's when I'll talk to him.

She wanted to look at some steamy novels when her eye caught boardgames she thought she'd like to play with Dirk. She went to him to ask him about getting a boardgame when he showed her this outfit to wear. Dirk was a typical guy. Here I am, looking for books and boardgames, she thought with a smile, and he's looking at outfits and implements. She looked up at him and motioned for him to listen as she whispered, "I'd rather be back at my house, kissing you." She punctuated her statement with a little lick and nibble on his earlobe. Then, with a smile, Sara took the outfit he'd picked out for her and tried it on in the dressing room.

She emerged from behind the little dressing room curtain clad in the leather and chain outfit. She looked at him, blushing a little since she'd never worn something this wild before. Her eyes and head tilted downward when she found the other couple, the two women, and the store clerk looking at her.

"So," she spoke slowly to Dirk, "What do you think?"
 
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Sara came out of the dressing room wearing the two piece leather and chain outfit. There was very little of her body not on display. Her nipples were clearly visible. Dirk was just a bit surprised that she walked out of the dressing room so boldly. “Hmm, what do I think? Well I think you look like an incredibly hot sexy slave to me.” He glanced over to the others that were now staring quite intently on Sara dressed in such a revealing outfit, “how about you all? What do you think of this outfit?” Once he had asked the question the couple and the two girls came over closer to where Dirk and Sara were standing. The salesgirl remained behind the counter but still seemed interested.

The man of the couple looked at his wife and said, “hey baby why don’t you try on something like that. I’ll bet you would look ever bit as hot as she does.” The two girls came up closer to get a good look at the outfit and asked Sara how did it feel to be so exposed to everyone in the store. They were quite curious about how the outfit felt against her skin. Dirk looked over his shoulder and spoke to the salesgirl, “we are going to be looking around and will be making our purchase later would it be alright if she were to continue wearing this outfit while we continue shopping?” The sales girl kind of shrugged her shoulders in a tacit approval.

Dirk moved on to the wall with all the bondage paraphernalia on it. He picked up a package of a beginners pink bondage set. “Here you go baby. This set has wrist and ankle cuffs, collar and leash and an erotic whip. Just think of the fun that I could have with this." He opened the package and pulled out the collar and leash. “Hey let’s try this on and see how you would look in a collar. But first you will have to remove the top you have on since it has its own collar.” Sara may not have figured it out just yet but before they were done she was going to be quite naked and on display for every one to see.
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She felt like falling through the floor. He asked everyone to look at her. Sara couldn’t wait to have a long talk with him to set some ground rules. Slave shmave, she was going to sit him down and—

Oh, this is interesting, she thought. “Let me try that on. Here Dirk honey, take this top off for me.” She turned around for him to take it off. But…then she remembered her place and began to remove the top herself, as he had directed. She addressed the small crowd. “I like the feel of this. The chains are rubbing against my nipples and I like the feeling.”

Her breasts fell gently out of the top she’d been wearing. Dirk placed the top into a bag and handed her the collar and leash to put on. As if under the spell of her law enforcement Svengali, she placed the collar around her neck, fastened it, and gave the leash to Dirk to carry. She handed him the little pink whip, too.

“Dirk, I’m enjoying this, but I really want to enjoy it in the comfort of my home,” she said. Reading his mind, slave in tune with master, she peeled off the little pants and handed those to him, too.
 
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