School girl fantasy

School Girl Fantasy

Ella smiled when her phone rang. It was Daddy. Hitting the answer button, she put it to her ear.

“Hi Daddy.” She said.

“Hi baby girl, how are you today?” He asked.

“I’m doing good.” She said.

“Good girl. Would you do something naughty for Daddy today?” He asked.

“Will you be there?” she asked.

“No, but I will be watching.” He replied.

Ella paused for a while thinking on this, they had been talking every day since they had met in Vegas two months ago. Plus, they had gone out twice a week with a naughty night of fun each night, but was she really ready to do something that he asked without him there?

“Okay, what will I be doing?” She asked on a deep breath.

“Good girl. A package is going to arrive this afternoon. It will have instructions in it.” He said.

“Yes Daddy.” She said smiling at the thought of what was to come.

“Such a good girl for Daddy.” He said.

“Now go about your Day and follow the instructions when you receive them. Daddy will call you later tonight and check in.” He said.

They then said their goodbyes and went about their day. Ella was antsy and fidgety the whole morning, and when the doorbell rang, she practically ran to answer it. There was a delivery man on the other side holding two boxes. Smiling she thanked the man as she took the boxes and shut the door.

Taking the box into her room Ella opened the flat one first, and she squealed like a little girl. Laying on a bed of black tissue paper was a super short plaid skirt, a sheer white crop top that tied at her tits with it collar and cuffs matching the plaid of the skirt, and finally there was a pair of thigh high sheer white stockings that had lace that was lined with silicone to keep them up and plaid bows that would sit on the front of her thighs. Giggling Ella opened that other box and gasped in this one was a pair of four-inch platform patent leather Mary Janes. When she lifted them out, she found a note underneath. Unfolding it she read.

Time to have some fun baby girl. Dress up like a good little schoolgirl with your hair in curly pigtails, and a car will come to take you to the professor’s house. Text Daddy when you get there, the car will be there to get you at three. And don’t cover up that sexy schoolgirl body with a coat when you leave.

Your Daddy.

Ella squealed again turning in a fast circle, then glancing at the clock she made a dash for the bathroom to get ready. She washed her body, kneading her tits before pinching her nipples. Making small bubbly circles down her tummy, stroking slow hands over her hips to knead and plump her ass. Sliding them back to the front she worked her fingers through her wet folds, rubbing, pinching, and flicking until she came sweet and slow. Gasping she took her hand away and rinsed the soap from her skin before washing her hair quickly.

Finishing her shower Ella stepped out letting the air dry her skin as she dried her hair, purring it into pigtails before plugging in the curling iron. As that heated up, she slowly rubbed lotion into to her skin, and did her makeup. When her doorbell rang next, she was all ready to go and almost bounced to the door.

“Hi, I’m here to pick up Ella Stone.” The man at the door said staring.

“That’s me.” She said with a smiling picking up a small purse and her keys.

Stepping forward she forced the man to step back as she shut and locked the door.

“Lead the way.” She said winking at him.

“Of course.” He coughed turning to lead the way to the car.

Once they left her apartment building it was a short drive to the edge of town. There the driver pulled into a U-shaped driveway. The house looked like a smaller version of a brick manor house, but still at an impressive size. Ella just stared as the driver opened her door, and she stepped out of the car, giving the drive a full view of her bare pussy.

“Thank you, you can go.” A man said standing in the open door.

Ella stared at the man in the door as the car drove away. He looked to be slightly older the Daddy, and he was dressed in a pair of dark gray slacks, and a white button-down shirt that’s sleeves were rolled up to the elbow.

“Well little girl, are you just going to stand there?” He asked in a stern voice.

“Hello professor, I heard there was something you would like me to do.” She said walking up the steps to stand close to him.

“I do indeed little girl.” He smiled down at her.

“Lead the way professor.” She said with a saucy smile.

“Oh, little girl, you have a lot to learn.” He said with a smile as he turned to lead her into the house.

Ella looked all around her as they walked through the house, it had the feel of an English Tudor home, but the openness of the newer homes. He led her into what appeared to be a library, and up a spiral staircase. Showing her into a room that looked like a small classroom. There was a blackboard with a teacher’s desk in front of it, and a low table that looked like it belonged in a kindergarten room. Then she laughed when she saw a motor bunny instead of a chair sitting beside it. Then looked at him with a questioned in her eyes when she saw the game operation on the table.

“So, here’s what we’re going to do little girl. You’re going to sit that pretty young pussy down on the toy, and I’m going to man the controls.” He paused as he watched her stare at the motor bunny.

“And…?” She asked

“We’re going to set the toy at two, and you’re going to play the game. When you remove a piece, I’m going to turn the toy up a notch, but if you touch the side, I’m going to make a mark on the blackboard. Each mark means ten hits with the paddle.” He paused again.

Ella looked at the table again, seeing the wooden paddle for the first time. Looking closer she saw that it had the words bad girl burned into it. Smiling she looked back to him.

“And is the professor going to lube my pussy to help me slid down onto the thick fake cock?” She asked almost innocently.

“Oh, I most certainly will. Straddle the toy but stay standing.” He instructed.

Ella winked at him as she stepped closer to the table with the toy between her legs.

“Good girl, now place your hands on the table.” He said moving to her.

Ella slowly bent at the waist, placing her hands flat on the table closing her eyes as the cool air hit her hot pussy.

The professor came up behind her, sliding his fingers through her wet hot folds.

“Oh, little girl you’re so wet already. You might not need my help to slide onto this cock.” He said as he slid three fingers deep into her wet hot pussy.

“Oh god that feels so good.” Ella moaned rocking her hips back against his hand.

“That’s right little girl, be a good little slut for your professor.” He said finger fucking her slowly.

He fingered her tight young pussy for just a little longer, then pulled out slowly.

“Now sink slowly onto the big fake cock.” He instructed.

Ella breathed deeply for a few minutes, then slowly bent her knees filling her pussy with the thick cock as she settled her clit onto the nubs in front of it. Ella shuttered as she moved a little to situate herself then gasped when the professor sat on the table in front of her.

“One more thing my little slut.” He said pulling her top aside, so her nipples were exposed.

“Yes professor?” She asked as she watched him pick up a set of metal clamps that had wires attached to them.

“I’m going to clamp your pretty pink nipples, and every time you touch a side, you’ll feel that buzz right here.” He said pinching one of her nipples hard.

“Please professor.” Ella gasped.

“Good little slut.” He said as he placed the clamps.

After he plugged the clamps into the game he moved to his desk. Turning the toy on the lowest setting.

“Oh my.” Ella gasped.

“That’s one little girl.” He said.

Ella moaned, and then squealed.

“That’s level two. Now pick up the tweezers and begin.” He said.

Ella panted trying to stead herself as she reached for the tweezers. She looked over to the professor, then back to the game. Taking a deep breath, she reached for the first piece. She got that one out with no problem and felt the machine beneath her increase some. Moaning she reached for another piece and yelped as she touched the side and the shock of it went straight to her nipples. Six more pieces, and she was starting to see double, she had also touched the side each time. Could she do this? Her body was on fire with a burning desire, she couldn’t stop the shaking or the whimpers that panted out of her mouth.

“Finish it little slut.” The professors stern voice came through the need.

Ella closed her eyes for a moment trying to steady herself again and opening her eyes she began again. Four more pieces, she touched the sides only twice. Whining a little she removed the final two pieces she screamed as she touched the side a final time coming hard.

The professor watched as the little slut shuttered thru her orgasm, and then shut the machine off. He watched her drop the tweezers, and just breath for a bit. She was beautiful, and she followed his instructions so well. But she had also touched the sides twelve times.

“Remove the clamps and come here little slut.” He commanded.

Ella shakily rose, whimpering as she pulled herself off the fake cock. Breathing heavily, she moved on legs that felt like jelly to the desk. Stopping at the side she waited.

“Move to the front of the desk.” He said.

Ella smiled and used the edge of the desk to keep her steady as she moved to the front.

The professor smiled at her leaning forward in his chair, reaching his hand across the surface to grip her hands pulling her towards him. He placed them on the edge close to him to grip then spoke.

“Bend your elbows to the desk slut.”

Ella sighed as she did what he said, and she waited. Watching as he stood slowly, she shuttered as his fingers skimmed the top of the desk as he went to retrieve the paddle that was on the table, and she sighed when she felt him move back to her.

“How many marks are on the black board little slut?” He asked

“Twelve.” She said.

“And how many swats does that equal?” He asked.

“One hundred and twenty.” She said on a shutter.

“Good little slut.” He praised stroking her exposed ass.

He watched as goose bumps rose on her flesh, and her breathing increased. Then when he saw her sigh, he placed a hand on he low back, and with the paddle in the other he struck twenty-five times at a medium force. Her little cries and whimpers were like music to his ears, and each sound made him harder and harder. twenty-five more blows and he was placing the paddle on the desk and moving to stand at her face. Opening his pants, he took hold of her pigtails.

“What are these for little slut?” He asked pulling her forward.

“For you to use.” She gasped

“And how am I going to use them?” He chuckled.

“To fuck my mouth.” She said lifting her eyes to his.

“Such a good little slut.” He praised.

“Now put my cock in your mouth.”

Ella sighed reaching for his cock, opening her mouth she incased his tip.

“Put your hands back on the desk little slut.” He commanded.

Ella moaned around him as she did as instructed, then gagged as he used her pigtails to thrust them together bumping the back of her throat with his tip. She sighed as he pulled out, then screamed around him as he thrust back in. He groaned when he bumped the back of her throat and gripped her pigtails tighter, he fucked her sweet slutty mouth fast and hard. He loved listening to the little slut gagged and whimper around him, but when she screamed again it was too much. He thrust to the back of her throat and held there just long enough to cum. Then he pulled out watching as his cum leaked out of her open mouth and down her chin.

Feeling a little unsteady the professor moved back to the slut’s ass. Picking up the paddle once more, fifty more blows these more intense than the others. He watched as her grip on the desk hardened and listened as her cries got louder, which made his cock get hard again. Putting the paddle on the desk again he rubbed her hot red ass.

“You’re doing so good little slut.” He praised.

“Professor…” Ella moaned.

“Only twenty more to go little slut, But I need to see how your tight young pussy feels.” He said opening his pants.

Stroking his cock once he placed the tip as her dripping hot entrance, and slowly worked into her gripping core. When he was all the way in, he reached for her pigtails once again, and pulling her head back he began fucking her. He slammed his hips against her used ass over and over getting wonderful cries from her lips that were still coated in his cum. When her pussy tightened around him, he groaned, slamming his hips against her one last time. He stiffened as he emptied his seed deep into her tight gripping core. When he had calmed, he pulled out of her spasming pussy, and he smiled as he watched his cum leak down her inner thigh.

Picking up the paddle again he delivered the last twenty blows quick and hard, and by the time he finished she was screaming and begging oh so sweetly. Dropping the paddle, he stroked his hands up her back, over her arms to take her hands. Prying them from the edge of the desk his helped her stand, cuffing her wrists one hand behind her back he placed the other around her throat. Lifting her chin not restricting her air, he then turned her to face the corner.

For the first time Ella saw the camara in the upper corner, and she laughed as much as she could.

“Now tell your Daddy how much you enjoyed your time with the professor.” He whispered in her ear.

“Thank you, Daddy, for sending me to the professor.” Ella said.

“Good little slut, now go stand in the corner facing it.” He said turning to push her in the direction of the corner opposite from the camara.

Ella shuttered but walked to the corner to wait. The professor waited a minute or two while she stood in the corner, then moved to copy the video to a flash drive and write a check. Placing them both in an envelope he went back to Ella.

“The flash drive is for your Daddy, and the rest is for you.” He said kissing her temple.

“Your Daddy is waiting in the driveway.” He said.

Ella turned to face him starting to cover her tits with the sheer top.

“No leave them exposed.” He commanded.

“Yes professor.” She said dropping her hands.

“Now how do I get back to the front door?” She asked holding her hand out for the envelope.

“Follow me little slut.” He grinned walking from the room.

Ella followed him through the house once more, and when she got to the door, she picked up her purse where she had left it. Placing the envelope inside she thanked the professor once more with a kiss on his lips and went to greet her Daddy.

“So did my baby girl have fun with the professor?” Daddy asked as she sat down wincing a little.

“Oh yes Daddy, thank you for arranging it.” She said leaning over to kiss his cheek.