LeftysHand
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- Aug 5, 2011
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Jess had somehow managed to pull off being her sister. And as she sat in her final class, her mind was not on ogling him, but on her work. The test he gave out was fairly simple, but she purposefully got some wrong answers. Didn’t want to seem too strange. She had changed into a skirt when their best friend could tell them apart.
“Your sister always wears a skirt,” he told Jess, kissed her cheek. There was no way anything would happen between them. While he wasn’t gay, he already had the love of his life. “Don’t worry Jess, I’ll help you out. Just when you have his class, ‘cause I don’t share the same thing.”
"Katherine, you are to remain for your extra studies. You did better today but I want it to stick alright."
Hurt struck at her heart once more, causing her eyes to close and to push down the pain. He couldn’t tell them apart. But still… all they did was tutoring? So maybe the kiss meant absolutely nothing! A smile spread on her face, causing her eyes to dance with lightness. Maybe she had a chance in the end? If only for today.
"Alright Kat I will keep my word and in return you shall do as I say alright? No back talking and no resisting or I won't be so kind."
This confused her. What was going on? Figuring it was best to remain silent, she just nodded, scared out of her wits. What did he mean by all that? And why did her body feel weird again? She hoped he didn’t notice as she stood in front of him, shaking slightly.
"Now I want you to step over here and hand me your underwear."
She didn’t move for a moment, confusion evident in her eyes. Why would she? Was this what her sister would do? Slowly she walked toward him and stopped, taking her underwear off—well, Kat’s red thong—she straight at the wall, not wanting to made fun of. But instead of hearing cruelty, he rubbed her there. Instinctively her hands move to his wrist, as if to hold him still, her legs trembling. Jessica’s eyes squeezed shut and she had lost the total use of her voice. "Mmmm wet and hot, just the way you were yesterday."
Her eyes widened and pain blossomed across her face. He slapped her. … he actually hit her. Fear danced around in those dark eyes. He wasn’t the kind man who helped her with her biology. He wasn’t anything like she thought he was. "Now I do not want you to wear underwear in my classroom anymore understood? In return of this, you won't get expelled for you know what."
"Sit up on the desk and spread those legs cunt!" He barked this out at her. And not wanting to get hurt again, she acted like a dog. Doing his every bidding. Sitting on the desk, she spread her legs slightly, using her hands to hide her face. Her shoulders shiver. He moved his fingers into that secret place. Jessica arched back, surprised by it. She didn’t think it’d feel so… well, different. The good kind. Her breaths came out in small pants.
"Take off your top and show me those delicious tits of yours, then play with them until your nipples are all hard and pointy, then you are to suck on them." Oh he was smirking alright!
It took her longer to get the top off, not used to wearing such clothes. She had an even harder time with the bra, the straps falling around her shoulders. After a moment, she managed to take it off, never before baring her body like this to anyone. She only hoped he wasn’t the type to be rough.
She started to play with them, not really knowing how to. She never had to before—never occurred to her. But he started to lick her down there, all playing with her nipples ceased. She couldn’t do it, not while he was doing that. Her body flushed and she hid her face in her hands, pressure built up low in her tummy. Jess gasped and moaned, unsure what to do.
For a brief moment she saw white light, then, she came. The first time. Tears flooded her eyes and she tried to move away. No more, this was too much. Not completely understanding what had happened, her heart was beating out of her chest. Pitifully, in her own voice and not her sister’s, she begged. “Please, don’t,” her hands rubbed the tears from her eyes. “It’s scary.”
“Your sister always wears a skirt,” he told Jess, kissed her cheek. There was no way anything would happen between them. While he wasn’t gay, he already had the love of his life. “Don’t worry Jess, I’ll help you out. Just when you have his class, ‘cause I don’t share the same thing.”
"Katherine, you are to remain for your extra studies. You did better today but I want it to stick alright."
Hurt struck at her heart once more, causing her eyes to close and to push down the pain. He couldn’t tell them apart. But still… all they did was tutoring? So maybe the kiss meant absolutely nothing! A smile spread on her face, causing her eyes to dance with lightness. Maybe she had a chance in the end? If only for today.
"Alright Kat I will keep my word and in return you shall do as I say alright? No back talking and no resisting or I won't be so kind."
This confused her. What was going on? Figuring it was best to remain silent, she just nodded, scared out of her wits. What did he mean by all that? And why did her body feel weird again? She hoped he didn’t notice as she stood in front of him, shaking slightly.
"Now I want you to step over here and hand me your underwear."
She didn’t move for a moment, confusion evident in her eyes. Why would she? Was this what her sister would do? Slowly she walked toward him and stopped, taking her underwear off—well, Kat’s red thong—she straight at the wall, not wanting to made fun of. But instead of hearing cruelty, he rubbed her there. Instinctively her hands move to his wrist, as if to hold him still, her legs trembling. Jessica’s eyes squeezed shut and she had lost the total use of her voice. "Mmmm wet and hot, just the way you were yesterday."
Her eyes widened and pain blossomed across her face. He slapped her. … he actually hit her. Fear danced around in those dark eyes. He wasn’t the kind man who helped her with her biology. He wasn’t anything like she thought he was. "Now I do not want you to wear underwear in my classroom anymore understood? In return of this, you won't get expelled for you know what."
"Sit up on the desk and spread those legs cunt!" He barked this out at her. And not wanting to get hurt again, she acted like a dog. Doing his every bidding. Sitting on the desk, she spread her legs slightly, using her hands to hide her face. Her shoulders shiver. He moved his fingers into that secret place. Jessica arched back, surprised by it. She didn’t think it’d feel so… well, different. The good kind. Her breaths came out in small pants.
"Take off your top and show me those delicious tits of yours, then play with them until your nipples are all hard and pointy, then you are to suck on them." Oh he was smirking alright!
It took her longer to get the top off, not used to wearing such clothes. She had an even harder time with the bra, the straps falling around her shoulders. After a moment, she managed to take it off, never before baring her body like this to anyone. She only hoped he wasn’t the type to be rough.
She started to play with them, not really knowing how to. She never had to before—never occurred to her. But he started to lick her down there, all playing with her nipples ceased. She couldn’t do it, not while he was doing that. Her body flushed and she hid her face in her hands, pressure built up low in her tummy. Jess gasped and moaned, unsure what to do.
For a brief moment she saw white light, then, she came. The first time. Tears flooded her eyes and she tried to move away. No more, this was too much. Not completely understanding what had happened, her heart was beating out of her chest. Pitifully, in her own voice and not her sister’s, she begged. “Please, don’t,” her hands rubbed the tears from her eyes. “It’s scary.”