My Punishment - Sex Stories

My Punishment

... from his fingers, I knew I had to raise my arms to allow her to pull my jumper off and over my head. Why was I turned on, I should not be feeling this way I thought as Miss Davis, still standing behind me, pulled off my tie and unbuttoned each of the buttons one by one. There was no ceremony or attempt to turn me on further, my shirt removed quickly, followed by my bra to leave me naked. Under normal circumstances, I’d never feel embarrassed about being naked in front of anybody, I was an exhibitionist but for some reason I covered my boobs with my right forearm and pussy with my left hand. The look of displeasure in Tony’s eyes made me feel even more insecure and tense. I’d not noticed that Miss Davis had picked up the handcuffs but made to pay attention to her when I felt my arse being slapped hard. My body tensed as the pain radiated through it. Within a second, she snatched my left wrist, forcibly pulling it to behind my back and snapping the cuff around it. I tensed, trying to resist as she yanked my right arm and attached the cuff to my wrist, restraining my arms behind my back. Suddenly, I felt totally exposed and began to regret my previous actions in Economics classes. Miss Davis walked around me once more, crouching down to fold my clothes neatly, taking my skirt away as I stepped out of it, taking them to the front of the room and putting them into her bag. What the hell were they going to do, surely I’d be putting my clothes back on, why put then into her bag, I ...

... thought, followed by, oh my god I’m dying to pee. She stood up after packing away my clothes, turned around and walked towards me until she stood about a metre away. My heart began to race as I watched her unfasten her jeans and push them down her long slender legs, followed by her thong. Her legs were well toned, tanned and as I looked at her hairless pussy, I could see it glistening. She was undoubtedly turned on too. She made an effort to maintain eye contact as I watched her undo the buttons on her top, slip it off her shoulders and as it dropped to the floor, reach around to unclip her bra. We were both naked and my feelings were doing a one hundred and eighty degree shift. My fears had disappeared completely. Juices were dribbling down my thighs and pussy throbbing with anticipation. Yes, I was very turned on. Once again, she crouched down, folded the pile of clothes neatly and moved to put them in her bag along with her shoes. I surveyed the scene, noticing the bulge in Tony’s trousers but then turned my attention to Miss Davis. She was very pretty and her body was stunning. Her breasts looked to be a C or D cup, compared to my 34 B. They stood proudly, with no sag and had hard dark nipples, which capped them perfectly. Being a swimmer, I knew my slim athletic body caught most people’s eye but looking at her, she was far better developed and all over tan seemed to accentuate her muscle tone pedrfectly. As she walked back towards me, I glanced down at her hairless smooth ...