Chapter 22
by Celina_
What did she do to you?
She lead me into the living room
Yusuke snapped her fingers and curled a well manicured index finger in a beckoning gesture for me to follow her, as she sauntered through a hallway and into the living room of her apartment. I felt my legs move on their own accord, but my eyes were my own. I desperately want to be able to say that my eyes lingered on the abstract paintings on the wall or the colour alternation of the hand woven oriental rugs. But the truth is that focus was riveted on the hypnotic sway of her hips, and those soft round and inviting orbs of her ass that moved up and down in an intoxicating manner that made my heart beat incessantly like a pair of butterfly wings.
'what is wrong with me?!' the thought crept into my mind as I realized what I was doing. l was about ready to cream my panties, and so far all this woman had done was to act condescendingly towards me. I had never been with a woman, or even thought about one in an erotic way - least of all with an arrogant middle age bitch like Yusuke who apparently suffered from a severe and perpetual case of knickers in a twist.
Snapping out of my reveries, I found myself turning around and looking at the sparse but beautifully decorated living room - my eyes falling on the reflection of an Asian school girl in a pleated blue skirt much too short for even the most liberal dress code of any school, and a sheer almost diaphanous shirt that revealed a lacy white wonder bra.
A full length mirror framed the innocent looking girl, with those dangling ponytails. My dislike of mirrors grew no less substantial that day, I might add.
"I'm so sick and tired of you hussies, always dressing provocatively to please those addle brained males, when a much bigger prize deserves such adoration"
Yusuke ran one hand along those delicious hips in a slow, sensual, and even provocative manner that made me drip with unwanted desire and spark an unmistakable tingle in my loins as I realized I was the participant in some kind of twisted fantasy hers.
I distantly heard my own voice reply coquettishly "Yes Professor, I'm sorry "
Her lips curled into a mockery of a smile as she sneered derisively at me.
"Now, what part of your new Goddesses body, shall l permit you to adore and worship first?"
What did this cruel dominatrix have in mind for you?
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Created on Mar 25, 2013 by Celina_
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