Here Comes Trouble

I sighed as I sat back in the chair for a second and shook my head. I ran a hand through my hair as I took a deep breath attempting to clear my mind of the lingering images of Kimiko's teasing smile and petite body. Before the door closed someone else came in and I looked up to see two girls enter.

“Mister Chase.” Sabrina smiled slyly as she came over with a redhead haired girl with black tips at the end that matched her red and black school skirt. The redhead's emerald eyes were rimmed with black eyeliner giving her gaze an intense edge with long thick eye lashes with a slight curl at the tips.
Fiery locks cascaded down her shoulders with black tips brushing against her shoulders. A light dusting of freckles peppered her nose and cheeks contrasting with her creamy skin. Her full lips were plump and inviting as a coat of cherry-red gloss highlighted their natural shape. Multiple gold earrings adorned her ears with a ear cuff and chain on one side and a tight tight gold choker encircled her slender neck tightly and its delicate links gleamed brightly against her creamy pale skin. Her slender fingers adorned with red nail polish and a subtle French tip manicure fidgeted with her loosely waved hair that framed her face as she twirled it around her finger.

The crisp white blouse hugged her modest breasts as a few undone top buttons revealed a teasing glimpse of her chest beneath without actually showing anything. A rich black leather belt with a polished gold buckle cinched her waist accentuating her figure. The hem of her red and black plaid skirt which swished gently against her thighs. Sheer black tights covered her long lean legs and shapely toned calves leading to sleek black leather pumps with heels added several inches to her height.

“Here comes trouble.” I smiled as I sat back in the chair and looked at Sabrina. My eyes traced the curves of her body as she approached appreciating the way her uniform hugged her figure. The crisp white blouse strained slightly across her chest as she walked reminding me of her piercings and her hips swayed with each step causing her plaid skirt to brush teasingly against her toned thighs.

“Actually I am chaos, she is trouble.” Sabrina gave me a playful smirk and looked back at her friend who shrugged in agreement and gave me a nod. Sabrina's hips swayed as she approached and she stopped just short of the desk.

“What can I do for you ladies?” I said wandering why they were here.

“My friend has a question.” Sabrina shrugged as she put her hands on the desk and leaned forward on her hands and leaned forward, teasing me with the the unbuttoned top of her blouse as she wet her lips playfully and looked back at the redhead.

“Your friend have a name?” I inquired as my gaze traveled over the redhead's slender body taking in every detail and I noticed the way her hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of fire.

“Scarlet. No my parents didn't have much creativity. Most of my friends call me by my middle name Beatrice.” She said brushing her red hair back over her shoulder as the movement caused her fiery locks to shimmer in the office light and drew attention to the multiple gold earrings adorning her ears.

“She hates her last name even more.” Sabrina grinned as she bit her lip and looked back over her shoulder at her friend.

“Because it makes me sound like a damn porn star.” Scarlet frowned as she crossed her arms and smirked.

“Do I want to ask?” I said feeling a touch of curiosity as I leaned back in my chair.

“Scarlet Cummings.” Sabrina teased and her friend swatted at her.

“So what do you need Beatrice?” I smiled as I leaned forward and rested my elbows on the desk and gestured for her to take a seat in one of the chairs opposite my desk.

She perched on the edge of the chair and crossed her legs causing her skirt to ride up. She bit her lip as she gave a smirk. “I shaved my pussy and now its all pink but I have shaved it dozens of times before.” She said playing with the him of her skirt.

“Mind if I take a look up on the table?” I pointed across the room.

“Not like you are not going to see it eventually.” Beatrice smirked and gave a little shrug.

She moved over to bed as she walked slowly across the room.

“Do you want Sabrina to leave?” I asked walking over to grab some gloves.

“She can stay. Not like she has not seen me naked before.” Beatrice shrugged and hopped up on the table causing her small breasts to bounce in her top. She reached under her skirt and lifted her ass up and then pulled off a small g-string and clutched the small fabric in her hands.

“Okay if you could lay back and raise your skirt please.” I smiled snapping on the glove. She laid back and slid her skirt up and revealed her shaved vulva which was a little pink and slightly swollen. Her clitoris stood out prominently with a gold medal stud out either side. I gently ran my hand over her mound feeling the smoothness of her shaved pubes. It wasn't razor burn I thought to myself. I gently pressed at her folds and she took in a deep breath. My fingers glided over the soft warm skin of her mound and traced the curves of her vulva. My fingers glided over the soft warm skin of her mound and traced the curves of her vulva causing Beatrice's breath to quicken slightly as her hips shifted subtly on the table.

“Does it hurt?” I said pressing down and noticed the skin felt a little puffy. My fingers traced the curves of her labia feeling the warmth and softness of her skin as Beatrice's which caused Beatrice's thighs to tense and her breath quickened slightly as her hips shifted subtly on the table. The combination of my touch and the cool air in the room caused goosebumps to form on her exposed hairless skin. Her chest rose and fell more rapidly as my fingers explored her folds and she bit her lower lip to stifle a small sound.

“It itches like hell and its hard to sit still in class.” Beatrice smirked as She shifted slightly on the table adjusting her position to give me better access. Her smirk seemed to falter for a moment as she focused on the sensations of my touch and her body responded with subtle movements.

“Nice piercing.” I said letting my finger trail down her clitoral hood. I gently pulled back the hood exposing her clitoris fully which caused Beatrice's breath to hitch. Her clitoris emerged swollen to about the size of a large marble. The gold barbell piercing ran horizontally through the hood with small beads on each end framing her sensitive nub.

“Thanks.” Beatrice said as she chewed her lip as a smile formed at the corner of her lips.

“Gold can cause an allergic reaction sometimes. How long have you had the piercing?” I asked as I tapped it with my finger causing her clitoris to jiggle slightly as I tested her sensitivity. The piercing moved freely showing no signs of embedding and Beatrice's hips twitched in response to the touch as a soft gasp escaped her lips.

“A few months after she turned eighteen when I got mine.” Sabrina gave a little smile. I looked up to see Beatrice lick her lips as she put her hand on the table to get a better look. Her back arching behind her in the air. I couldn't help but think of her piercing hiding under her skirt as her ass swayed slightly behind her.

Sabrina's eyes roamed over Beatrice's exposed body lingering on her friend's glistening sex. Sabrina watched intently her gaze fixed on Beatrice's reactions and her own body mirrored her friend's responses subtly shifting her weight and pressing her thighs together and her ass swaying slightly.

“Any pain in your clitoris.” I said giving it either end pinch and rubbing it between my fingers. The flesh around her clitoris flushed a deeper shade of pink as blood rushed to the area in response to my touch as I played with the ring. Her clit began to swell slightly as I manipulated it and the surrounding flesh darkened somewhat with increased blood flow. The intricate network of nerve endings was evident in how sensitively Beatrice's body responded to even the lightest touch in this area. Beatrice's hips bucked subtly against my hand as I manipulated her sensitive nub her thighs trembling with the effort of keeping them spread.

“No quit the opposite.” She smiled as she bit her lip and let out a soft hum.

“Any other piercings?” I said glancing up as my eyes scanned her body looking for any other signs of body modification.

“Her nipples are pierced like mine. We got them done at the same place.” Sabrina smiled as she wet her lips. Sabrina's tongue darted out to moisten her lips as she spoke her eyes never leaving Beatrice's writhing form.

“Do you need to see them?” She said giving a sly smile as she brought her hands to her blouse.

“May as well just to be sure.” I nodded and she began to unbutton her blouse to show of her pale skin. I noticed she was not wearing a bra underneath. The fabric of her blouse rustled softly as it fell open revealing inch after inch of creamy pale skin.

She opened her shirt to show off the gold barbells in either nipple that matched the one in her clit in her bright pink nipples. Her nipples had a striking brightness against the pale skin of her breasts. The gold barbells caught the light as Beatrice's chest rose and fell with each breath. Her nipples hardened visibly as the cool air of the office touched her exposed flesh causing goosebumps to form on her skin. Beatrice's back arched subtly pushing her chest out as if offering her pierced nipples for closer inspection. I reached up and touched her nipple and moved it around as I admired the pink pierced nubs.

“No signs of an reaction there.” I smiled as I gazed at her lovely breasts for a second.

I moved down to her labia and spread it open to look inside her vagina. I moved down to her labia and spread it open to look inside her vagina. The pink flesh glistened slightly as I gently parted her labia for a closer inspection. My fingers slid easily between her slick folds as she was wet with her arousal from me playing with her clit.

“Have you had intercourse yet?” I asked wondering if it might be an allergic reaction to latex condoms though as I explored then inside of her lips as I traced small circles around the vagina entrance.

“Not with a guy.” She said as she gave me a wicked smile to imply she had at least fooled around with other girls which would explain her openness about me doing this in front of her friend.

“Have you been using any new toys? Some people have sensitivity to silicone, rubber, or certain lubes.” I asked as I noticed a lack of a hymen as I pulled her vagina open to see into the pink depths of it. My thumbs slid in as I stretched her open and I peered inside noting the healthy pink color of her inner walls.

“No just my fingers. My vibrator died.” She replied and gave me a little frown.

“Rest in piece Bob.” Sabrina teased and crossed herself as if saying a silent prayer for the departed which made me smile.

“Any internal discomfort.” I asked and slowly slid two fingers in and rubbed the top of her vaginas inner wall as I softly caressed it. My fingers curled inside her seeking out her g-spot as Beatrice's back arched off the table. Her inner muscles clamped down on my digits as I stroked the sensitive area her breath coming in short pants.

“No.” She smiled and wet her lips as she looked down at me with her dark green eyes as she gripped the edges of the table. Her small breasts rising up in in her unbuttoned blouse. Beatrice's nipples stood out prominently as her chest heaved with each ragged breath. Her hips subtly rocked against my hand as I continued to massage her inner walls as her body began to shutter at the building pleasure between her legs. I could feel my own dick getting hard.

I slid my finger in and out feeling along the smooth causing her body to shutter as I slowly fingered her and traced the inner walls. It was clear the one thing she was not feeling was discomfort as I slowly fingered her. She closed her eyes as she laid her head back letting out a contended sigh of pleasure sigh causing her pouty lip to quiver. My fingers moved easily in and out of her slick channel as Beatrice's body responded eagerly to my touch. Her inner muscles rippled around my digits as waves of pleasure washed over her her thighs trembling with the effort of keeping them spread.

“I call next.” Sabrina teased as she looked up at me. A playful grin playing on her lips as she chewed at her lip. Sabrina's eyes darted between Beatrice and me a mix of excitement and anticipation in her gaze. I could sense she was enjoying watching her friend's examination a little more then she should as she rubbed her thighs together.

“I am not trying to get her off.” I shook my head and pulled my finger out now coated with her juices and rubbed my fingers together admiring how well her vagina was lubricated as my fingers were slick. Her labia remained swollen and parted glistening with her arousal in the bright exam room light.

“Tease.” Beatrice smirked at me stopping.

I looked at her pussy still slightly open and ran my hand back over her vulva and thought for a second before something hit me. “Are you allergic to wool?” My fingers traced over her thighs softly as I smiled.

“Yes why. My panties are satin or silk.” She smirked and sat up on her elbows. As Beatrice moved her breasts shifted in her open blouse drawing attention to her pierced nipples.

“Some shaving creams have Lanolin which is made from wool fleece. Have you gotten a brand new brand recently?” I gently ran my hand over her pubic mound feeling the slight irritation on her freshly shaved skin. My fingers caressed the soft curves of her mound tracing the smooth contours as I smiled at her. The warmth of her skin radiated against my palm as I explored her intimate area.

“I couldn't find mine a borrowed a friends.” Beatrice smirked and shook her head. “I didn't know there was a difference.” Beatrice shifted her position on the bed as she spoke and her hips tilted slightly towards my touch. Her eyes met mine with a hint of amusement while she ran her fingers through her hair.

“That might be it. I would go back to your old brand and you should be good as new.” I gave her pretty little pussy a pat as I smiled and she gasped slightly as my finger tapped her pierced clit. Beatrice's body tensed at the unexpected contact and her breath caught in her throat and she shot me a look as she was trying to look mad but had actually enjoyed it as her cheeks flushed a deep pink and she bit her lower lip trying to hide a smile.

“If you gone and got lasered with me you wouldn't have to worry about it Trix.” Sabrina said with a grin as she leaned over more as she spoke to Beatrice giving me a peek down her bra as it caused her school blouse to gape further revealing more of her cleavage and the outlines of her bra. She caught me looking and winked playfully her tongue darting out to wet her lips subtly as she smiled mischievously..

“One second.” I said and walked to the medicine cabinet and swiped my card at the reader. Truthfully I was surprised it opened for me but the security staff must have given me full medical access. It took me only a second to find the tube of Hydrocortisone cream thanks to Nurse harts organization. I closed up the cabinet and walked back. My footsteps echoed in the quiet room as I made my way back to the bed. I could feel both women's eyes on me tracking my every move with keen interest.

“You are going to need to apply this once or twice a day. You will want to wear natural material that breath and not synthetics.” I held up the box as I came back over to the bed.

“Go that covered.” She smirked as she picked up her g-string panties and dangled them from her finger as the small lace panties swayed hypnotically between her slender digits. I felt a flush of heat as I pictured Beatrice wearing it as her pussy would barely contained by the delicate lace.

“Not sure how much that covers.” I shook my head at her. My eyes couldn't help but linger on the flimsy garment imagining how little it would conceal.

“Or you could go commando and let it breath.” Sabrina winked at Beatrice and gave her a playful smile that made me wonder if Sabrina was wearing any at all herself.

“You want to do it or me.” I said pulling the tube out of the box and holding it out.

“I got it, thanks. You just tease me more.” She smirked and took the tube and began buttoning her blouse.

“Always leave them wanting more.” I grinned and gave a little wink.

"I am going to put this on in the bathroom." Beatrice smirked at me though I could see a small smile on her face as she hoped off the bed causing her skirt to flutter around her thighs as it rose up for a second. .
“Make sure you rub your on your sore little pussy nice and good Trix.” Sabrina said reaching her hand up her skirt and gave Beatrice a pinch on the ass, making her jump. She yelped and hopped forward before spinning around as her skirt flared and rode up around her thighs and swatted at Sabrina’s hand. She turned back and flipped Sabrina off. “Just trying to help.”

“Bite me.” Beatrice smirked as she looked back over her shoulder and raised up her skirt to flash her cute slender ass at Sabrina as she walked away and smiled at me. She let the fabric fall and smoothed it down with a single stroke of her palms over her ass before walking away. Her slender hips swinging with each click of her short heels on the floor. Sabrina laughed under her breath as she smiled

“How long do tattoos typically take fulling to heal Mister Chase?” Sabrina said as she hoped up on the other bed causing her breasts to bounce in her blouse. She spread her legs revealing teasing glimpse of her thighs before putting her hands between them and leaned forward showing off her cleavage in her slightly unbuttoned shirt as the fabric of her blouse stretched tight across her chest.

“A few weeks. why?” I asked walking over.

“Because I just got my first one and it hurt like a mother fucker. Its taking its sweet time to heal.” She gave a little shrug. “Want to see?”