Fallon
I’d been sent “home” for failing to meet dress code. Which normally id just throw on a sweater or something that I kept for days like these. But I needed to be out of there, away from judging faces, teachers who apparently knew what trash my parents were. Their words stung more than I’d like to admit.
Once I was at Mr. Coles house , I did exactly what he’d told me to do. First I went swimming. I’d stripped down into nothing and then got into underground pool and did laps back and forth from end to end.
I loved the way it felt being naked in a pool. I’d been skinny dipping plenty , always with other people , at parties where we drank too much, where the naked swimming was more to show off and get teenage boys hard , than it was for enjoyment.
Here alone, swimming naked for nobody but myself. It felt freeing, it relaxed me and I just focused on the way the water moved against me instead of the thoughts of my shitty parents.
After swimming I wrapped myself in a towel and went inside. I made myself a half sandwich with some deli meat and cheese in his fridge and then went upstairs where I took a shower. I’d almost decided to take a bath instead but just wanted to rinse the chlorine from my hair and body and then lay in his bed that smelled like him.
After showering I dried my hair as best I could then used his comb to brush it.
Walking into his bedroom I smiled at my pair of panties that were sitting on his nightstand. I grabbed my phone and snapped a picture and sent it to him.
“Confess Mister Cole, Why are my panties on your night stand?” I typed and then tossed my phone onto the bed.
I walked over to his dresser and smelled his cologne and then sprayed my on my collar bone and went back to his bed when my phone pinged with a new message.
“I may have used them this morning while jerking off. Your cunt smells fantastic.” He replies and bite my lip as his words make me squirm.
“Can’t you leave early?” I type.
“I want to. I really, really want to.” He replies.
“Do me a favor?” He types.
“Sure.” I reply thinking he’s going to ask me to do something around the house.
“Do you have panties on?” He asks and I smirk at my phone.
“No. But I just got out of the shower. Should I put them back on?” I ask.
“Yes.” He says and I wait.
“Then you’re going to lay in my bed, and spread those legs for me while you touch yourself through your panties. Get wet for me Fallon. Get wet for me and soak it up with those panties and cum in them for me.” He types.
“Yes sir.”
“Do NOT cum.” He adds.
“Please?” I ask already wet with his words as I grab my panties I had on earlier and look at the phone.
“Do not cum Fallon.” He says.
“Fine. But you should know I’m not very happy about that.” I reply.
“Do you think I give a shit Fallon? That pussy belongs to me now. It’s not yours anymore. You’ll do, or not do, as I say. Do I make myself clear?” He types.
“ come home” I type, needing him now. Wanting his eyes on me, that gaze that sets every nerve in my body tingling.
“Soon. Be a good girl for me.” He says.
“Yes sir”
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It’s ten after four when I hear him pull into his driveway and then I hop up out of his bed, my dirty panties in hand, and wearing only my white body suit which I’ve put the string back in on top and have it tied nice and tight.
I feel like a puppy as I jump down the last few steps and hit the bottom floor and make my way to the door and shuffle my feet with excitement watching the door knob turn and then the door open.
A smiles crosses his lips as I move forward and then jump up and throw my arms around him and he laughs as he drops his keys on the small table beside the door. His door wide open as he reaches behind me and grabs my ass and lifts me.
I kiss him like it’s been days or weeks since the last time I felt his mouth , even though it’s only been hours. I didn’t have any real friends , so I had nobody to share this with. Not that I could even if I had girlfriends I spilled secrets to. I was “friends” with girls , but not to the point where I ever called them on the phone, or went shopping. I wasn’t the kind of girl that other girls were best friends with. I was too fast. Too easy. Too sexual. It was easier for them to either hate me or tolerate me. I wished in that moment I had someone to share this feeling with though.
The second his lips were on mine, my legs and arms wrapped around him and his hands on my ass , his scent filling my lungs. His cologne smelled better on him than it did from the bottle or on my skin.
He licks the door shut with his foot then turns and puts me against the door.
“We’re you a good girl?” He murmurs against my mouth. And I nod and place the panties to his chest and he grins.
“Did you cum?” He asks as he grinds his erection into me through our clothes as I shake my head.
“Good girl” he says and looks at the panties.
“Let me smell them.” He says and I bite my lip.
Under any other circumstance , with any other man , I’d find the idea of him smelling my panties gross. Maybe it was because were somehow taught our intimate parts are supposed to smell like flowers, and that our natural scents are “gross”.
I lift them to his face and he leans his nose into them and he groans.
“Your pussy smells so good” he says and then he grabs the panties and takes them and shoves them right into my mouth.
“You’re gonna keep these in your mouth Fallon. I want you to taste yourself while I punish you.” He says and I moan with a nod as he sets me down and then brings me through the house and into the kitchen.
I stand there as I watch him. He leisurely pulls a beer from the fridge , twists off the cap and then looks at me.
“Your body is mine Fallon.” He says and then takes a sip and I nod.
“No more showing it off at school.” He says.
My brows pinch.
“I understand that you were hoping for me to see you and your adorable tits in that outfit. But I don’t want anyone looking at your nipples. They don’t deserve to see them.” He says and I nod.
“You’ll wear a bra. A padded one. From now on.” He says and I nod.
“And you’ll wear panties everyday.” He says and I nod.
He walks to the fridge and pulls out a bottle of chocolate syrup and I feel my cunt pulse. Was this part of the punishment? Doing dirty things with syrups?
“Take your clothes off Fallon.” He says and I snap the body suit from between my legs and watch his nostrils flare as I pull it up and then off and let it fall to the floor.
“Come here.” He says and his voice sounds so fucking hot when he points to the floor in front of him.
I walk over my panties still stuffed in my mouth.
He sets the chocolate syrup down then brings his hands to my breasts.
At first his touch is soft, and he stares at my tits and his hands as they grope me gently. His hands pushing into them softly and grabbing them , admiring them.
“You have the best tits I’ve ever seen Fallon.” He says and his thumbs caress my hard nipples. The skin so tight and budded that it hurts when his fingers pass over them.
“These nipples.” He says with a small shake of his head.
“These nipples are so pretty” he says and I whimper. His eyes lift and he looks at me. A small grin is on his mouth when he sees the need in my eyes.
“You’re such a pretty girl” he whispers and then I give a muffled yelp as he punches both of my nipples hard and holds them like that. His finger punishing them. Punishing me.
“I should cut Jeremys fingers off for touching what belongs to me.” He says of my class mate who harassed me today.
He pulls on my nipples and I wince. The hard pressure of his fingers still pinching them makes me whimper into my panties.
Finally he releases them and the ache in them sends a pounding heartbeat through my pussy. I can feel my clit throbbing , the inside of my pussy all aching and needy. Desperate for attention.
He grabs me and lifts me swiftly onto his kitchen counter and stands between my legs.
“Your punishment will be this Fallon. “ he says and he groped them again, this time harder.
“You want your nipples to get attention? You want to show them off like a dirty little slut?” He whispers and I moan when his fingers roll each nipple gently.
“We’re going to give them attention Fallon. As much as you can stand. And then more. I’m going to lick, kiss, bite , and abuse these pretty nipples for you. Till you learn that the only place for them is in my mouth or my hands, and that these nipples are for my eyes only.” He says and I nod quickly.
“You’re nipples are going to be sore when I’m through. So fucking sore. “
“I’m going to touch them and tease them until your pussy floods this counter top from you dripping all over it like a little whore” he growls and then leans in and kisses my neck as his fingers tease my nipples.
“Are you wearing my cologne?” He asks as his lips brush my skin and I nod and he groans into my neck.
“God , you are so perfect” he whispers and bites my neck and then his mouth is moving down, so slowly, and he kisses over each breast , missing my nipples purposely and letting his tongue lick up along the outside curve of my breast.
“Confession?” He asks as he looks up at me , his lips brushing my nipple as he breathes over it.
I nod.
“I want to hurt these tits so bad that you cry for me.” He says and I inhale as his teeth scrape my nipple.
“I want to bite them all over, leave my mark on them, so when you look down you remember who they belong to” he says and I nod.
“Do you want that Fallon?” He asks and I whimper with another nod.
“Is your little pussy soaked yet Fallon?” He asks and I nod again.
His hand goes between my legs and he steps back and looks down as his finger slides through the proof.
“Jesus Christ” he groans and he rubs my entire pussy , spreading my arousal around , soaking my lips and his fingers and then using two fingers to rub my clit as I moan and squirm on the counter top.
“My little whore” he says quietly as he leans in and kisses my breast. He bites gently at the side of my breast as his fingers circle my aching clit. Then he sucks. Then bites. Then sucks again until I have a hickey on the side of my breast.
“I need to taste you” he says and I moan in agreement and spread my legs even wider as he brings his mouth to my pussy.
I whine when his nose lifts up through my slit as he inhales with feral groan and then his mouth latches to me and push down on the counter with my hands.
He sucks my clit and his tongue lashes over it and then he’s slides his tongue down and into me.
“Not much of a punishment , but, fuck, I can’t help it.” He says and then shoved his tongue back in and I hear the rumble in his throat as he growls at the taste of me.
“Nothing tastes as good as you and your teenage pussy Fallon” he says and I moan.
He reaches up and grabs my panties from my mouth and I gasp. My mouth dry as I pant his name.
He take the fabric and using one finger he pushes my panties into my cunt. One push at a time and I hiss as the fabric pulls at my walls.
“We’re gonna soak it up, and you’re gonna get wet again for me” he says and I moan and nod.
“Yes sir” I breathe and he grins. And his tongue licks my clit as his finger works the fabric into me. It’s uncomfortable but somehow so fucking pleasurable to have this man stuffing my pussy with my own panties. Something I’d never even thought of and it drives me crazy.
I can feel a little of them still hanging out as he stops and then spreads my lips and licks my pussy. His flat tongue lapping at me like he was licking a treat , like my pussy was his favorite flavor Ice cream cone.
“Oh god” I gasp when he sucks my clit and then gently bites it
He lifts up slowly , his mouth trailing back up, over my upper pussy, over my stomach and I whine
“Please don’t stop” I beg and he grins as gets to my breasts
“This isn’t a reward Fallon, this is a punishment” he reminds me and I let out a little whine
“Please” I beg again
“Please I want to cum” I tell him and he smiles
“Oh I know you do” he says and reaches his hand between my legs and pulls the panties ties back out slowly and I bite my lip and look down both of us watching
“Fuck , isn’t that so sexy ?” He asks and I moan with a nod as he holds them up with one finger and then bring them to my mouth . I moan as he shoves them back into my mouth gently
“time to punish these” he says , his fingers grazing around my breasts
“you ready Fallon?” He asks
I nod