Discreetly exposes herself

Julie slowly leaned back on her desk, supporting her weight on her arms as she continued talking to her student, her legs dangling down over the side of the desk. She uncrossed her ankles, slowly spreading her legs wider, her dark skirt hiking up her legs, exposing herself to the young man. Brian couldn’t believe what he was seeing, his eyes darting back and forth from his attractive teacher’s face and the liberal amount of leg she seemed to be unintentionally showing him. He had to swallow hard as his eyes traveled up her legs, peering under the dark tent of her skirt, shocked at the sight of her bare pussy. He couldn’t help staring, the large tent in the front of his jeans clearly showing how much he appreciated what she was unwittingly showing him.

I laughed as I watched the scene unfold on my computer screen, Julie’s face covered with a deep flush of shame as she obediently exposed herself to her student, seeing his obvious arousal for her. I couldn’t tell what they were saying but suddenly Brian stood up, hurrying out of her office. “Probably needs to go jerk off,” I muttered as I sat back, watching Julie as she slowly closed her legs, pulling her skirt back down before standing up. Her hands smoothed the dark fabric down over her thighs, seeming to linger for a time over her crotch. Typing fast I sent another message to her phone,

“Very good, my pet. I’m pleased with you.
You enjoyed that, didn’t you?
You may masturbate now.”

I could see her jump as her phone rang once more, picking it up with obvious dread. As she read the message, I could see her shaking her head in denial and I thought she would refuse to follow my command. It took a few minutes of her wrestling with herself before she slumped into her high backed leather chair, her hands sliding up over her thighs, pulling her skirt up to reveal her bare pussy once more. There were tears in her eyes as her fingers slid down over the soft sensitive flesh, one finger curling into her pussy as her other hand moved up to cup one heaving breast. She came almost instantly, her body tensing in throes of ecstasy, her head thrown back in a silent scream as her juices flowed out to wet her chair.

It took a few moments for Julie to come back to herself, her fingers still toying with her damp sex as her climax passed. By the time she had begun to recover I had sent another message for her,

“That was perfect, my pet. You may go home now.
Do not wear panties tomorrow.
I will know if you do.”

Julie simply nodded her head in defeat as her phone vibrated once more, delivering my instructions to her. She rose on unsteady legs, gathering her things together quickly before leaving her office. “Tomorrow, Julie, tomorrow you truly become mine.” I promised the empty computer screen as I stood up and prepared to go home myself.