He felt her nipple harden as His hand was crushed
against her chest, a faint smile flickering over His lips as He
pretended to attempt to remove His hand from her grasp all the
while caressing the bud that was springing to life under His fingers.
He pinched the tip softly, then a little harder as He watched
her face, the faint frown and then hearing the soft gasp as her
mouth softened at the teasing of the swollen nipple.
“And why might you think this would interest Me?”
He asked as He tugged slowly on the hard nipple.
“I don’t know if it would but it is all I could
offer to You.” She replied breathlessly as her body started
to respond to the torment of her nipple.
She slowly uncrossed her long legs, the pleated skirt riding
up higher on the firm thigh, showing off the white panties that
had been hidden under there. Even from where He stood He could
smell the faint musk scent of her arousal and He knew that if
He touched the cotton panties they would be damp already.
He tugged at His hand as His fingers curved over the firm breast,
cupping it as He pretended to be attempting to free Himself from
her grasp. The hard nipple throbbed against the palm of His hand,
begging to be suckled hard and bitten. He heard rather then saw
the button giving way on her starched shirt, but He saw the edge
of her bra as it parted, opening wider as He slowly tugged on
His hand. His eyes flickered up to gaze into hers and a cruel
smile settled on His firm lips as He finally extracted His hand
from her clutch. Pulling back from her, watching as she trembled
on the chair, His eyes taking in the view of her shirt partly
open, exposing the lace of the thin bra, the nipple a deeper rose
from His pinching of it, His eyes sliding down to gaze at the
panties that were exposed as well
He nodded slightly to the quivering girl, before whispering
softly, “you will do anything I want? Is that what you are
offering to me?” He asked, as He remained motionless.