You Little Thief (closed to Yipi)

[YIPI]

Meera had truly never self indulged. She was a shy, late bloomer and only 18. While puberty had been kind to her with the way her curves had filled in it had come late. She lived at home in a small apartment with her father and never had much privacy, and sex had never been freely discussed even when her mother had been alive. It was something to be enjoyed with a husband,not yourself. The whole topic made her nervous. She was a bit scared even to touch herself.

"Sometimes I can't sleep." Probably she wouldn't for awhile after today. All these questions, no bra, and how he'd touched her nipple meant she'd probably have quite a bit of insomnia.

"Measurements? For clothes? I wear a large for a top usually, medium bottom." She wore her clothes loose usually. She didn't know her actual measurements. In truth, she was closer to a small top, medium bottom. Her panties were a medium, because while she was petite she had quite a plump firm ass. A small stretched over her beasts though she so usually wore looser for modest comfort. She had never measured her bust or waist, hips, nothing. Innocently she thought she'd answered his unexpected question well.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian was not totally sure of Meera's response really making any sense to him. He had wanted, anticipated a distinct :Oh Im a size 8, 34C bust or what ever.

But all he got were vague medium and large, but he knew full well that was the size of the clothes she preferred. Well he would invest in some for her, and see how they fitted.

"Thanks Meera, that is of some help...." he replied cheekily.

"Anyway I will see you on Thursday around 9am? Oh and I may send you a few tasks to help you develop your self Meera...."

He smiled as he met her eyes, and turned to head back to his office, and to ponder. Not on his work, but on Meera, and his vague plan to seduce her one way or another.

As he heard her leave, he sat and thought over what had happened. Sure he could just say fuck me baby, but that would be boring and probably shock the poor girl.

No he would have to play it carefully, slowly until she relaxed in his presence further.

 

[YIPI]

Meera hadn't know how to answer, so she had like when an Aunt asked her what size for a present of a sweater for her birthday.

The idea of 'tasks' scared her, what would he require? Finally though she was able to put her bra back on and leave, making a polite and hasty goodbye before heading for her bus. Even free of the house she had deep fears. She'd do anything not to have that tape shown and he knew that. What would he want from her?

 

[CFMB_fan]

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As Meera left, he turned to his desktop, and moments later was following her as she cleaned his bedroom, watching, oogling over her breasts. With the exception of a couple of web cams on the ground floor facing the doors, those in his bedroom were the only cams he had; and had no plans to install anymore. But he was also going to stop giving Meera an opportunity.

He had installed an internal safe in the back of a brick cupboard. It was slightly awkward to get to, but that added to it's camouflage as he moved various items ov value into those couple of small brick safes he had installed, including his cash.

As he watched her do her chores in his room, he saw the grimace on her face as she came across the used condoms in the bin, somehting that he did often, and had never thought of how she would react.

But watching her on the video footage made him giggle.

"She is so out of touch with human sexuality..." he said out aloud to the almost empty room...

He pointed his browser to a couple of shops, and soon ordered as mediums a Nike sports bra and a pair of matching 3/4 length leggings.

http://images.linnlive.com/547b3d68c93e199cbd048cb886b17ccc/50f60598-b72e-4f2a-90f7-0b5a7eff6d4e.jpg

On top of that he also bought her a pack of 5 quality sport thongs in assorted colours..

http://images.nike.com/is/image/DotCom/138275_100_A?$AFI$

Next, he looked for a long sheer blouse and found two that he thought were apt for what he had in mind.

Firstly
https://cdnb.lystit.com/photos/2012/05/12/beyond-vintage-agate-sheer-vneck-blouse-ivory-product-1-3495406-561748607.jpeg

and then

http://www.thestylestandard.co.uk/images/April%20shoot/Libby%20Sheer%20Shirt%20Category.jpg

They arrived in time for Thursday, where he set up the smallest spare bedroom into a changgin room for Meera, with a few hangers and space, privacy for her to change in.

All he had to do was wiat for her to arrive on Thursday.

But he also wrote an email to her

Dear Meera

Subject Task.

I want you Meera to watch the Sexual thriller Chloe and tell me your thoughts. I am more than happy to pay for any payments you have to make to watch it online if you are not familiar with Bit-Torrent downloading.

After you have watched it, I want an email of your thoughts on the topic, by next Monday please - this will give you the weekend to watch it.

Master.

He pressed send, and then promptly returned to his business affairs. The next few days were a whirlwind, and suddenly it was Thursday as he laid the sports set on the bed and hung the washed and ironed shirts up on hangers.

 

[YIPI]

Meera quietly went about her She'd neve s, unable to sleep easily at night with all the fear inside of her. And so much regret and self hatred for taking the money. She'd never stolen befoand his money and she'd absolutely never do it again.

The email had confused her. She'd never heard of the movie and had no idea what a bit torrent was, but most of all he'd signed it Master. Not Adrian, not Mr. Ham, no. Master.

Meera was nervous about upsetting him and that very night watched the strange, scary and sexual movie. The escort, the crazy wife, hapless husband it all was mixed in with sexual violemce and terror. It left her confused and disturbed and a strange feeling she couldn't describe. Meera wrote a short email on her thoughts -That is was confusing, frightening, Web of terror. And sent it. She wasn't sure how to address it so she didn't put a salutation in the email or sign her name.

It was bow Thursday again and she knocked before letting herself into the house to clean, apprehensive about today.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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It was a couple of days later he received Meera's email on Chloe; and her ramblings told him that Meera was as inexperienced as she had mentioned.

He wondered what she thought of the escort seducing the wife in the but decided not to push it. Instead he would wait till Thursday...

When she arrived, he heard her in the hallway, and so he left his office and headed into the hallway where he saw Meera.

"Good morning gorgeous, hope you have had a good week...."

He paused; hesitated. "I have made the small spare room into a small changing area for you Meera. In there, on the bed, you will find an Orange Sports Crop bra and matching leggings, if you could change into those please, whilst I make us a coffee...."


He turned and walked away from her towards the kitchen, and started to grind some coffee beans in preparation for their coffees.

 

[YIPI]

Meer a had hoped he'd be gone when she got there but no such luck. "Hello, Good Morning Adrian." She said softly before listening to his announcement. He'd made a changing room, so obviously this would be a frequent thing. Thankfully today at least she got a bra.

Meera was shy about changing but did so after a few moments worry. He had filmed her stealing, what if this was filled. She tried to cover all she could as she changed to the very tight leggings which clung especially to her plump rear and thighs. She swapped her bra for the very bright orange one, putting her shirt back on over the bra. At least it helped cover the leggings some it was so baggy. He hadn't said no shirt so the thought not to wear it hadn't crossed her mind.

Meera walked downstairs to the kitchen to the fresh smell of coffee.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian saw Meera head up the stairs, and momentarily forgot the issue as he ground the beans, before making the coffee, and then steamed the milk before pouring the hot frothy milk over the coffee.

He was leaning against a work top when she came down the stairs. He thought the oranges would compliment her olive complexion, so when she had placed her large baggy top over her outfit, he couldn't really see what he had hoped for.

'Doh' he thought to himself. The leggings though seemed to fit her rather well from what he saw..

"Wow Meera, those leggings do sit you.... how about a twirl please?"
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As she did so, he sipped his coffee pondering what his next plan would be...

 

[YIPI]

The orange had looked surprisingly good with her skin, but she wouldn't think on her own not to wear a top over the sports bra. Meer a stepped into the kitchen to his compliment. She blushed shyly, but what choice did she have? Besides she'd shown off clothes to relatives when they bought her items, her aunt fond of gifting her lovely sari and legs pieces for holiday wear. This didn't feel like when she gave a twirl for her elderly aunt though.

Meera obeyed, the twirl lifting the top some as she spun to show off her ass in those leggings.

 

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He smiled as he saw her back of her thighs, though her ass was covered...

"That sort of matching sports attire is there to be seen Meera, not hidden away under a loose top...." he commented, amking a note t be more specific with his instructions in future.

"So how was college this week? And well thanks for your email regarding Chloe, did you enjoy the film? "

he paused..

"Did you become sexually aroused as you watched it?"

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[YIPI]

"You don't wear a top?" She asked shocked, knowing he was going to make her take the top off. Her perky breasts fit snugly in the sports bra, the color pretty with her skin.

"School was very good. Lots of tests and studying. ."She answered sofrly, her cheeks flushing again at the question. "It wasn't my favorite movie.." A polite way of saying she didn't enjoy it much. She looked confused and nervous at his final question, biting her lip in worry. "I do not think so? "

 

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"I do not think so? "

Adrian grinned at her last comment, and saw her blushes, that made her even cuter..

"Well there is your coffee, please take a seat and a sip..."

He watched her sit down, still in her jumper, over the 'gym attire' he had bought her.

He watched her in total silence for a few minutes before he spoke again.

"Well I have another couple of tasks for you Meera. Firstly, I want you to spend an hour or so this morning exploring masturbation. Did you notice the laptop in your changing room. Please use that to assist your research, looking up definition, tips and anything else that you feel would be useful?"

 

[YIPI]

He hadn't asked her to take off her top yet, thankfully. She sipped the coffee once sested, watching him nervously. Soon she had good reason to.

"Explore..." she blushed as red as her lips at his words. He wanted her to go and research how to masturbate. "I...I don't need to Adrian, I don't..do that. It's dirty." She said shyly, flushed. He honestly wanted her to Google how to masturbate....

 

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"I...I don't need to Adrian, I don't..do that. It's dirty."

"Oh but I think you do Meera... you need to learn how to let yourself go, and how to pleasure yourself....." his voice was soft yet commanding.

He approached her and leant against the table in front of her and smiled as he reached out and caressed her cheeks and lips again, feeling her gulp lightly as he did so, or at least that was what it felt like to him.

"Now go and explore yourself, after all it isn't dirty, it isn't frowned up on by society, unlike theft.....!"

"Unless....." he hesstated

 

[YIPI]

Meera did gulp as he traced her throat, eyes wide as he spoke and touched her soft skin. The threat was clear, do this or he'd expose the tape.

"No, I'll do it. I understand." She'd have to go and study masturbation, a strange thing to do bit at least he wasn't making her touch herself. Just study tips and such. It was disturbing but not as bad as the consequences.

Meera meekly stood up and headed upstairs to the changing room.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian watched the young girl walk down the halls, feeling the tension in the air. His own feelings were mixed up, he was on the verge of offering her the delights of an orgasm, maybe that would be the best way, throw her into the deep end so to speak.

But he decided on caution at the moment, and so he too headed for a laptop, but his was a state of the art Mac-Pro, filled with spreadsheets and rules and regulations of taxation.

As he sat down he reached for his I-phone and set the timer for an hour...

 

[YIPI]

Meera considered lying to him about doing this but was so scared he'd know. He probably could check the computer anyway and then she'd be caught. The young girl sat down on the bed with the laptop and opened up a search engine. He'd told her to study this basically, so she reluctantlydid so. It was overwhelming the responses she found when searching for tips on masturbarion.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Initially it was hard for him to focus and his equations on the spreadsheet, but he soon forgot about Meera as he delved into the unisexual world of accountancy.

But his train of thoughts were disturbed as his I-phone alarmed, vibrating on the Oak desk, filling the room with a strange sound. He stood up, reaching for his phone and turned it off, and then proceeded to head to his room; knocking on the door to the spare room.

"Time's up Meera, I'll be in my bedroom if you knock on my door when you are ready please, and wait for me to call you in.."

In his room, he quickly undressed and reached for a short silk kimono, and laid on his bed, and reached for his I-pad tablet. Moments later the view on the tablet was replicated on the flat screen TV courtesy of his AppleTV, ready for Meera.

It wasnt long before he heard a quiet tap on the door.

"Come in please and take a seat on the bed.."

Moments later the flat screen TV was playing the scene of a female masturbating...

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[YIPI]

Meera was more then happy to be done, so confused and worked up about having to do that. She wasn't eager to go to his bedroom, so she took as long as she could before giving in. A no had consequences. Meera walked in at his invitation, wide eyed as she looked at the sight before her. Meera was shocked as she sat down as far from him as possible. He was laying in a robe, a woman on the TV touching herself! Meera kept looking at it scandalized, her face flushed. What was he doing?

 

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"Watch and enjoy Meera...." he whispered.

He then opened his robe, exposing his manhood, average length around six inches and possibly slightly wider for it's length. His shaft was smooth allover as were his balls, his pubic region was trimmed to the same length of his hair.

He started to wank slowly deliberately as the sound of the woman's arousal filled the room, Adrian watching intently, occasionally looking at Meera. But his eyes soon closed as he stroked, tugged his foreskin as far back as he could, before releasing it, and started again.

At times he would stop wanking, and caress his glans, covering his glans with his pre-cum, and down his shaft, before he started to wank again. So immersed in his masturbation, he completely missed that the 8 minute video had come to an end.

His strokes started to speed up

"Give me your hand please" he hissed...


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[YIPI]

Meera was mortified at all this. The woman's enjoyment only became more and more vocal, eachtime making the startled young girl look at the camera only to blush further. When noises from his wanking made her look she turned even more red. When he'd first pulled his hard cock out she'd gasped in fearful surprise. She'd barely seen her boyfriend's cock, the whole thing had been over so quick, and Adrian's looked much thicker. It mortified her to be seeing him. He was a couple years older then her father!

But he had the tape...

Meera shakily handed him her hand.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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As he wanked, he started to murmur words, speak.

Most where mumbles, undistinguishable, but every now and then he would mention a name..

"Clare.... Jane..... Amy.... Meera..."

The names came out in random manners. As she reached out, he took her fingers and placed her small dienty hand under hers around his shaft.

His eyes were still closed as his tempo quickened, her name being called out more often..

"Fuck Meera I want you, you sexy thing you.. Your fuckin gorgeous and I want you, oh god oh fuck, yes I WANT YOU....!"

Suddenly he erupted, covering their hands with his thick seed before he pulled the skin back and erupted another dollop, this time leaving his glans, his slit to land on his exposed hairy chest, before another eruption followed it...

He released her hand, now covered in his stick thick seed as he sighed deeply......

Slowly as his heavy breathing started to diminish, he opened his eyes and turned to face her. He was intending to wank over her abdomen as a form of punishment, but he got carried away in the moment.

"So Meera, do you think Masturbation is dirty?"

He wiped his hands on a wad of tissue he pulled from a box of tissues, before reaching for his I-pad, and he clicked on one of the recommended video clips, also of another girl masturbating as he turned to face her and wait for her response.




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[YIPI]

Meera had never been so embaressed. He was calling her name, amid others, while he touched himself. It was mortifying, even more so when he began only calling her name and speaking about how much he wanted her. It was terrifying, and between her fear and need to not have the tape shown she didn't run when he took her hand and placed it on his dick. It felt strange, hot and hard, and she made a nervous little Boise as he forced her hand along with his larger one and had her help him finish.

Meera's dainty hand was covered in his sticky release, making her look started and disgusted. He'd come all over his hand and chest, slightly graying chest hair splattered. Meera was caught like somebody watching a car wreck, she couldn't look away. Another movie began playing and she flushed, nervously nodding. "Yes...my hand, it's messy." Dirty and strange, defiantly. It also seemed much harder for a woman, Meera didn't understand most of the tips she'd read.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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"Yes...my hand, it's messy."

"Go and wash yourhands if you like in the ensuite...."

He watched her stand up and leave, walking to the ensuite bathroom, her ass swinging from side to side.

He cleaned himself up with some tissues and wet wipes; before pumping the pillows up and leaning back into them.

When Meera emerged, she was rather shy and embarrassed..

He knew what he was going to suggest, demand would make her even more embarrassed...

"Please remove your top and the leggings and then join me on the bed...." his voice was soft, yet oh so commanding; his right hand patting the bed next to him as he sat on the left hand side of the bed.

His Bed:

http://www.celticbeds.co.uk/img/p/9/1/91.jpg

 

[YIPI]

Meera scrubbed her hands clean, looking at herself in the mirror. She looked embarrassed and terrified, her innocent eyes wide and her cheeks flushed. She shakily walked back into his room, freezing at his request.

"Please, Adrian..." She asked, looking at him sitting there on his bed. She thought he meant to sleep with her, and she turned redder then she'd ever been in her life.