Playing With Fire - Sex Stories

Playing With Fire

It was funny, really, today had started out like any other normal day – or at least what's normal for me these days – and now here I am, alone and tied to a bed. Don't misunderstand, I willingly consented to this. It's all a part of the game, you see. My boyfriend and I have a very... exciting sex life. By day he's my boyfriend, Ezekiel. When we're alone he becomes my master, and I become his toy; his slave to use as he desires. I guess I should start at the beginning... * * * * * “Hey, Em,” Zeke said as he came up behind me in the hall and put his arm around me. I returned his greeting while shutting my locker and falling in step next to him, allowing myself to be steered toward one of the more infrequently used corridors of the school. The hallway was already a ghost-town with the first class of the day due to start any moment now, but I was fairly certain I knew what he wanted and we would need just a bit more privacy for that. Zeke led me to a dead-end, around a corner that nobody would ever need to venture to. When we got there he pushed me back up against the wall, putting his palm flat on the wall beside my head and looked at me with an intense gaze. I nibbled on my lower lip and looked back at him, feeling the butterflies working overtime in my tummy. “Show me,” he commanded, pushing off the wall and taking several steps back. Even though there was nobody in the halls, I still felt the need to look around somewhat nervously. I've been overly cautious about this whole ...

... thing since I left the house this morning. Going commando while wearing a pleated skirt was certainly a very freeing experience, but I felt like at any moment there would be a sudden gust of wind or an up-draft and my ass would be on display for the entire school. Literally. I complied with his order, lifting the front of my skirt to show him I had left my panties at home today as ordered. The look on Zeke's face was what I could only describe as a sadistic grin. Perhaps even a bit evil. “Good girl, I've got your present as promised. Turn around, hands on the wall, and spread 'em.” I once more complied, turning around and placing my hands on the wall and widening my stance. I was a bit nervous that he was going to take me right here in the hallway of the school. The risk of getting busted in a place, where the idea of sex at all, was almost taboo and pubic displays of affection were frowned upon, just added to my excitement. I could already feel myself getting aroused. Zeke placed one hand on my lower back, pushing it down so my ass was more easily accessible to him, and then he flipped up my skirt, leaving my bare rear-end in the open air. I couldn't stop the slight whimper that escaped my throat as I anticipated receiving my reward for being an obedient little pet. By the time I felt the cold lube running down between ass cheeks I could barely keep my knees from trembling. I felt something prodding at my anus; it was most definitely not Zeke's member. It was also cold and ...