Thread: Just A Peek (AndNich123 and Pazzo)

Richard took off his glasses slowly, neatly folded them up, and then placed them on his desk... He stood up and moved his body in really close to Cassie, close enough to feel his heat and strength, but did not touch her... Is that what you think I should do? He murmured to her, low and deep... You think I should have you bare your ass to me? You think I should rub it with my powerful hand, making the blood rise and getting your skin nice and sensitive? He leaned in close, his mouth a mere hair from her ear... He wanted to bite her earlobe and make loved to it with his mouth... But no, not yet... You want me to smack that tight little ass with my palm, and then wait a few seconds to let the delicious sting linger there for a few moments? Is that right? Impossibly, the handsome accountant leaned in even closer, but still did not touch her... He wanted her to feel the heat from his lips and breath on her ear... I could possibly smack you several such times? Until sweet little tears spill down those darling cheeks of yours? Hmmm? He murmured, teasing her... He then sat back down in his chair and chuckled.... For some reason I think you would enjoy that... And as such it would not be a punishment... Besides... Richard continued... I am not angry that you disobeyed my orders and violated my study... Such actions are sometimes necessary in order to be successful in todays world... What kind of a father would I be if I was to discourage such bold behaviors? He crossed his legs in a figure 4 manner, and carefully regarded the unimaginably hot little 18 year old placing her hands on his desk, arching her back, and freely offering to take down her pants and panties... No little girl... What makes me angry, is that you were sloppy... He murmured... You left your panties for anyone to find, heavy with your musk... And then you ran off... I wanted to come find you, and allow you the privilege of cleaning off Claire's cream off of me with that hot little mouth and tongue... He said in a voice that flowed like oiled silk... You denied me that pleasure... Don't move... He commanded her, as she stood there with her palms on his desk, and her legs spread apart, offering a delicious view of her denim clad rear... Richard then reached in-between Cassie's long sexy legs, unlocked what appeared to be a file cabinet style drawer on the bottom left side of his desk... He then opened the drawer under her spread legs, revealing the contents... The inside of the drawer was modified... It held 7 small racks, and was internally illuminated by small white LED rails... There were computer style fans that appeared to cycle air through the drawer and then out the small vents to its front... On each of the seven racks was a single pair of impossibly erotic panties... Each one sexy and naughty in its own little way... Next to each rack was a small tube of what appeared to be a glossy type lipstick, seeming to match the set of panties they were next to... Something I had made for Claire... He whispered to her... But I think this can be part of your punishment... The first rack held a G-string style bikini brief, shaded a deep rich purple, made from silk... The second rack held a very sexy red G-string made from shiny latex... The third rack held a lacy black set of boy shorts, with a crotch less opening... On the fourth rack was a hot pink satin pair of panties, with a zippered crotch... Rack number five held a black shimmery spandex thong with a gold dollar sign on its front... The sixth rack had a pair of sky blue and black crotch-less butterfly panties that sparkled like glitter... The last rack held an impossibly revealing green micro bikini style thong with a small hole to expose her clit, and just enough material to cover her labia... These are the kind of panties that you need to wear the next time you want to masturbate... In this way you can easily move them to the side or open them, and not leave any evidence... Richard's voice rumbled deep in his chest... The rules are simple... You may choose to take either your panties back, and we will never speak of this again like nothing ever happened... Or... His eyes flashed mischievously... You can choose a pair of those, put them on with their associated lipstick, and then masturbate for me on my desk. In this way, I can be sure you know how to use them properly... He then leaned in close... If you puddle on my desk, you will clean it up with your mouth and tongue while I watch, and you will not waste a drop... Then perhaps I can give you a spanking, because only a really bad little girl would do such things.... He leaned back in his chair, the leather creaking as he did so, and he interlaced his fingers thoughtfully... Afterwards, you hand wash them in the bathroom sink with soap, and place them back in this drawer for the fans to dry... He murmured... You will not under any circumstances let my wife of my daughter know of them, nor will you lose them in the laundry... They go from the drawer, to your possession, washed, and then back to the drawer... You may only have one pair at a time... He then let it hang there for a moment, the grandfather clock seeming to get louder and more foreboding with each passing second... Now then... Richard murmured to the pretty little girl bent over his desk... What will you chose?