the training of lucy
Introduction:
The Training of Lucy
I had met Lucy several months ago at a family party. She was a friend of my sister in law.
We were introduced, we exchanged pleasantries and then we went our separate ways to enjoy the party and I thought nothing more of it.
She was attractive. About 5â5â with blonde hair that came to her shoulders cut with a straight fringe. Her figure was curvy. She didnât have large breasts but on her small, slender frame they looked ample, she had a slim waist and a nice rounded ass and thighs.
As the night went on I would catch her out of the corner of my eye as she danced and she caught me looking a few times. It was hard not to watch when she was moving that lovely little body of hers in such a provocative way.
As the night went on and people started to slowly slink away, most of them in a drunken haze, I got ready to leave. I noticed Lucy putting her coat on and saying goodbye to my sister in law and the friends they shared then she did something very unexpected. On her way out she passed my table and with a wink and a smile she handed me her business card and, still smiling, looked over her shoulder at me on her way out the door.
Bewildered I looked at the card. It told me that she was Lucy Brett and that she was the head of human resources for a major high street retail chain. It had a mobile number and an e-mail address.
As I did my best to absorb the information on the small piece of card in front of me whilst simultaneously playing that little smile and wink over and over in my mind my fingers found indentations on its back. I turned it over and there in blue biro it said,
âcall me? Text me? J xxâ
I couldnât believe it. She was beautiful and she had just given me her number. I wanted to call her straight away but of course that would have been far too odd. I went home a very happy man.
After a day of chasing my tail over whether or not I should call her, I called her and we decided to meet for a drink.
When I first met her she came across as quite an intimidating person. Very direct in her views but never unpleasant. She, as her card had told me, was the head of human resources for one of the biggest retailers in the country and was used to being in a position of authority. As petite as she was she wasnât the sort of person Iâd want to mess with if she got angry.
Most of her days were spent in an office in the city making sure the people under her control did as they were told but every now and again she would be awarded the rare luxury of working from home.
We went out a couple more times and we got on so well. It was so nice to be in her company. She was strong willed and wouldnât do anything she didnât want to. The conversations we had were often very deep and our sense of humour was matched perfectly. Being around her was addictive.
Very soon we were texting and calling each other every chance we got and after a while the messages and phone calls started to get ruder and ruder.
After a couple of weeks of this the anticipation got too much for us and we had to take each other to bed. Her body was amazing. She spent her lunch breaks in the company gym when she could and it showed.
Her breasts were high and firm. As I said, they werenât huge but her tiny body made them look big. Her belly was flat and sculpted and her hips were wide and womanly with a lovely fleshy ass and rounded thighs. Her pussy was shaved completely and was as rounded and fleshy as her ass with her tiny inner lips just visible in her slit and when she was aroused they would open out like a butterfly.
But the one thing that surprised me the most in the bedroom was how submissive she was. She would stand in front of me and slowly undress while keeping her eyes either on her own body or the floor. She would take off her clothes while trying to keep herself covered with her arms or hands, almost as if it were something she was being made to do rather than something she enjoyed.
As soon as things started to get heated between us and it was obvious that we were going to end up having sex it was as if someone flipped a switch and the assertive, confident forthright person that was Lucy became a shy, timid and submissive little girl.
I guess after you spend all your day trying to be the strongest person in the room (which canât be easy for a small blonde girl in her late 20âs) itâs good to give up that pretence and surrender your power to someone else.
I didnât mind, I loved it. It turned me on so much and it lead to quite possibly one of the best sexual role-play games I have ever been a part of.
Trying to explain it would take to long. Instead Iâll tell you about the last time we played.
It would usually happen on one of the rare days that Lucy was working from home.
On this occasion we had spent hours pleasuring each other the night before. Sex with Lucy was always amazing.
Knowing she was at home I sent her a message. I had told her before I left that she wasnât allowed to play till I got home and that she had to get on with her work.
As soon as she got my message she would know the game I wanted to play.
I typed it and pressed send.
âhas Daddyâs little girl been good today?â
It was a few minutes before I got a reply.
âIâm sorry Daddyâ
Her first reply was an apology, I knew this could mean only one thing. She had been naughty while she was supposed to be at home working, but just how naughty had she been?.
âHave you been a bad girl? I think you had better tell Daddy what youâve doneâ
She took quite a while to reply. Even though this was just a bit of fun she really got into it and I could tell she was a little nervous about telling me.
âIâm so sorry Daddy but a couldnât help it. All I can think about is what you did to me with your big dick last night and it made my little pussy all wetâ
There wasnât much I could do to stop her thinking about it but if she had done anything else, which I suspected she had, she knew sheâd be in trouble.
âhave you touched your little pussy? Tell Daddy the truth now girlâ
Her reply came quickly, she was desperate to explain and defend herself.
âI have Daddy but it just made it even wetter. Iâm sorry, please donât be upset with meâ
She knew she had done wrong, I had left specific instructions before I left the house.
âyou are a very bad girl. I told you before I left this morning that you werenât allowed to touch it until I got home didnât I? Daddy is not happyâ
Again, she was quick to try and explain her actions.
âIâm so sorry Daddy, please donât be upset. I tried to do my homework honestly I did but I could feel it getting all damp and slippery as I sat on it. I just had a little touch but it got really wetâ
It was hard to stay in character sometimes when she sent me messages like that. She knew exactly what she was doing and the thought of her touching herself made me twitch in my boxer shorts. But staying in character was part of the fun.
âyou are a very bad girl, you havenât done as Daddy told you and you have touched your little pussy and made it all wet. I think you had better show me how wet you have made yourselfâ
The reply came after a while and when I opened it my cock started to swell and I felt my trousers getting tighter.
It was a close up picture of her gorgeous pink pussy. Her swollen little inner lips had spread out from inside her and were wet and glistening. Her little clit sat at the top of her slit, hard and poking out from under its hood and there was a tiny bead of her juice trickling from her tight little hole.
The message simply read:-
âsorry Daddyâ
My dick was raging. The sight of her pussy so wet made me want to go home and fuck her right there and then and she knew it. But here I was stuck at work.
It was time for a little payback.
âsorry is not good enough! You didnât do as Daddy told you and now youâre going to have to be punishedâ
I wasnât quite sure how I was going to punish her while I was here and she was there but I took a few moments to think. Then it struck me.
The toy box.
Before I met her Lucy had been single for a while and had built up a small collection of toys. We had started using them together and had been adding to the collection.
âplease Daddy no, donât punish me. It was only a little touch and I promise I wonât do it againâ
Her sweet and innocent routine was making my hard on worse. If I hadnât been stuck at my desk I would of taken it out right then and started wanking it.
âyouâre a bad girl. Daddy told you not to touch at all and you didnât listen. Did you put your fingers in?â
The few moments it took her to reply felt like a life time. My heart was beating in my chest and I held my phone, watching it, waiting for it too beep.
âyes Daddy L â
The thought of that tipped me over the edge and I started to move my hips trying to get as much sensation as possible from rubbing the now swollen and sticky, wet end of my throbbing cock on the inside of my shorts.
Time to turn up the pressure.
âyou will do exactly as I say. Do I make myself clear?â
âyes Daddyâ
Suddenly something else popped into my mind. If sheâs doing everything I say Iâll throw in a little extra for me.
âI want you in the correct uniform for doing your homework do you understand? Let me know when you are properly dressedâ
There was only one outfit in her wardrobe that I meant and she knew exactly which one it was. It was one of my favourites. It took a while for her to reply, she would have been taking care to get the look just right.
âIâm dressed Daddyâ
In my minds eye I could see exactly how she would look and it made me want to explode. I looked at the clock and it was only ten minutes to quitting time. Thank god for that!.
Now for her punishment.
âgo to your toy box and find your toy with the suction cup on the bottom. Let me know when you have itâ
Again, she knew exactly which one I meant. It was a pink rubber cock complete with balls and a suction cup as a base. It had a wire leading from it to a small battery pack that, when turned on, made the tip vibrate.
âI have it Daddyâ
I already had my reply half written.
âyou will go to the coffee table and you will stick your toy to it. You will sit on it until it is all the way up inside you. You will not turn it on, you will not move at all, you will sit still and wait for me. I will be home in 20 minutes. Am I clear?â
I was closing down my work station and packing my things when my phone beeped.
âyes Daddyâ
âI will be inspecting you when I come home and if I suspect for a second that you have disobeyed me again you will be in serious trouble. Is that understood?â
âyes Daddyâ
âdo as I have said and let me know when you have done itâ
At last I was on my way out the door. Thankfully my office was only ten minutes walk from Lucyâs house but I walked a hell of a lot faster that day.
My phone beeped again.
âitâs all the way in me Daddy. Itâs so deep. I can feel the balls on my little clit. I want to bounce on it like I bounce on your cock. Can I Daddy? please?â
God I could hardly walk. I typed as quickly as I could.
âno you may not. You will sit still and you will not move until I get there, understood?â
âyes Daddyâ
I didnât bother to reply, I could see her front door 100 yards away. I almost ran the last few steps.
I got to the door and took a moment to calm myself. Staying in character over the phone was one thing, staying in character in front of her was something completely different.
I gathered myself and turned my key in the lock. I slowly made my way down the hall hanging my coat and placing my bag as if it were just any other day, then made my way to the front room.
There she sat on the small, square, glass topped coffee table as I had told her.
Her hair was gathered in two high pig tails. She had on a tight fitted white blouse which really showed off her thin waist and rounded breasts and around her neck was a short navy blue tie with an oversized knot. Her blouse was tucked into a short, pleated, blue and green tartan skirt. She wore knee high white socks and baby doll shoes.
She would have not looked out of place on the set of a school girl porn film and I was very suddenly aware of how swollen and wet the end of my cock felt against my belly as it was squashed by my trousers.
As I entered the room doing my best to maintain my air of authority she sat on the edge of the table. She didnât look up, her head was bowed and turned slightly away from me. Her eyes were fixed firmly at the floor.
Her knees and thighs were together and her feet apart. Her toes pointed in towards each other and her hands gripped the edge of the coffee table either side of her legs supporting her as her whole body trembled slightly.
I stood in front of her, my hands clasped behind my back like some wicked headmaster taking in the sight of this gorgeous woman. She didnât move.
âis it still inside you?â
Again, she didnât move or look up. She just slowly nodded and through stammering breath she shakily said,
âyes Daddyâ
I could see she was having trouble, she was obviously doing exactly as I had ordered. But I still wanted to see it for myself.
âshow meâ
Her hands went to the hem of her short skirt and slowly started to slide it up her trembling thighs. She never raised her eyes, instead her gaze remained fixed on the floor. She gave the feeling that she was ashamed of what she was revealing to me.
As her skirt gradually slid further up I saw the tops of her thighs as they were clamped tight together and I saw the beautiful Y that her legs made as they joined her body. She lifted her skirt to her tummy and started to open her legs.
She was breathing very heavily and her legs were shaking as they moved. A couple of times she had to stop and catch her breath but as her legs opened I saw her smooth round little fanny and trapped between her and the glass of the coffee table were a little pink pair of rubber testicles.
She really had done as she was told. I could see that the full 5 inchâs of the little rubber shaft must be all the way up inside her and here she was, sitting perfectly still as I had told her.
It was starting to take its toll on her though. She sat looking at the floor, her breathing was short and laboured, her hands held the hem of her skirt up to her belly and her legs were spread apart. Her knees were trembling and every now and then I could see them wanting to close again as the sensation of having her pussy filled almost took over her.
She looked positively terrified as I bent down to pick up the little battery pack that was attached to the thing inside her.
âno Daddy! Please no!â
âyou will be quite! You have been a very bad girl today and you will not speak until spoken to. Do you understand?â
âyes Daddyâ
she said as she looked nervously at the little box in my hand. My finger on the button.
Her eyes didnât stay on the little box for long. I held it in my left hand and with my right hand I undid the zipper on my trousers.
I stepped closer to her as I reached inside and pulled out my cock.
It was throbbing. I had been hard for almost two hours. My tip was swollen and purple. It was right in front of her face now as I pulled back my foreskin to reveal just how wet and sticky it was with pre-cum.
âis this what you have been thinking about today?â
Her eyes were wide and fixed on my cock. She was devouring it with her eyes when eventually she nodded and breathlessly said.
âyes Daddyâ
I let her look at it for a moment before I said,
âbut youâve been a bad girl havenât you?â
Just as the words âyes Daddyâ were about to escape her mouth I pressed the button. The reaction was immediate.
She almost looked as if she was having convulsions. Her eyes screwed tight shut as she nearly doubled over. The tip of the toy buried deep inside her and vibrating made her legs want to close tight again but she knew I wouldnât let her do that and as her hands gripped her skirt she forced them to stay open.
âyou did a bad thing today didnât you?â
It took her several attempts to answer me properly, she could hardly catch her breath.
ây..ye..ye..yesss Daddyâ
âdid you touch your little pussy till you came? Tell me the truthâ
ân..noâŠ.Daddyâ
âI think I had better see for myselfâ
I hit the button again and it stopped vibrating. Her whole body relaxed and she breathed a sigh of relief in between her already heavy breaths.
âup you get, slowly nowâ
As she stood the little rubber cock was slowly revealed inch by inch. It glistened and as the tip of it left her I saw a small string of her juice stretch between it and her soft puffy lips.
ânow up on the table on your hands and knees. I want to see for myself just how naughty youâve beenâ
The coffee table was small and square but it was just the right size for her to kneel on with a hand and knee in each corner.
She assumed the position of a prime pedigree bitch being inspected at Crufts. Her head was bowed and her ass was stuck up in the air.
I started to slowly walk around her, my cock still standing proud in front of me as it stuck out of my fly.
Her short skirt only just covered the cheeks of her ass as she bent over like this. At the top of her gorgeous round thighs was the broad oval of her pussy divided by the little slit that started at her swollen little button clit and travelled up to where her flushed little lips spread out to frame her tight little hole. It looked amazing as it tried in vain to hide under the hem of her little skirt.
I carried on walking round her, admiring the shape of her body as her ass stuck out and the small of her back dipped towards the floor, her rounded breasts hanging underneath her, confined by her shirt and her beautiful, innocent face with her kinky little pig tails. My cock was fit to burst as I took in this site.
As I moved around in front of her I put my finger under her chin and lifted her head slightly. She was staring straight ahead at my cock.
âopen your mouth for meâ
She did as she was told. I aimed the swollen end of my cock at her mouth and slowly pushed it past her lips. I felt her start to move her tongue and it felt amazing but I reached down and gripped one of her pigtails and said.
âno! just open your mouth for meâ
She stopped moving and just kneeled there with her mouth open for me.
I started to gently thrust into her as I held her pigtails one in each hand.
âthatâs it, thatâs a good girlâ
The feeling of her warm, wet, soft mouth on my cock was amazing. I know if I had kept pumping I would of shot my cum straight down her throat. I knew I needed to stop but I couldnât help myself. Just a couple more thrusts. God it felt good.
I slowly took my cock out of her mouth and she closed it, gently licking her lips.
âwhat do you say?â
âthank you Daddyâ
I resumed my slow walk around her as she perched there on the table.
I stood behind her. She was quite literally dripping wet. There was a clear bead of her juice dripping from her clit and as I looked I could see several other spots that had already landed between her legs.
I took hold of the hem of her skirt and gently lifted it over the cheeks of her ass. It was so beautiful, round and firm to the touch as I put my hands on her cheeks.
I spread them apart a little and I could see her little brown ass hole twitching and the lips of her soaking pussy spread just a little more, I could see the tight ring of her little cunt just inside.
âDaddyâs going to put his cock in you now but youâre not to make a sound do you understand? I donât want to hear a peep out of you, is that clear?â
She turned her head slightly and, over her shoulder, I just heard her say
âyes Daddyâ
My cock was so hard it hurt. It was longer than her toy by at least an inch and a half and quite a lot thicker. It was wet from her mouth and I knew that her pussy was so wet I could ram it all the way into her in one hard push no matter how tight she was.
So that is exactly what I did.
I moved my hands round to get a firm grip on her hips, I aimed the end of my cock at her tight little hole and thrust hard and fast.
The power of my thrust made Lucyâs whole body move. The cheeks of her ass rippled from the impact of my hips, her head rose and fell making her hair fly and the material of her blouse shifted as her titties swung back and forth on her chest.
But most noticeable of all was the noise she made. A loud, short, sharp exclamation of a mixture of pain and pleasure which she tried to silence as soon as it left her lips.
âAAHUK!â
She knew what she had done.
âwhat did I say?â
Her pussy felt so good on my cock. It was warm soft and wet inside, it made my swollen glans tingle and the fact that she was so wet that I had been able to ram it all into her at once made me want to shoot into her right away.
But I had a role to play and it was a good thing. If she hadnât of disobeyed me and shrieked like that I may of cum too soon.
I took my cock out of her and slapped her ass hard, she yelped. I watched as her cheek blushed and a white hand print started to appear.
I walked round in front of her again and she had a pained expression on her face, I couldnât tell whether it was from the slap or the way I had rammed my dick up her.
Lifting her chin I said,
âopen wideâ
She dutifully opened her mouth and I pushed my now soaking cock back into her mouth.
âthatâs a good girl, now lick it all clean and weâll start againâ
Her tongue licked the length of me as I thrust into her mouth over and over. It started to feel too good again and I had to take it out and save some for her pussy.
Walking back around her again I stood behind her. My cock was busting to be in her again, I was so close I could feel the heat from her on the end of me.
Taking hold of her hips again I said,
ânot a sound this time do you understand?â
âyes Daddyâ
My cock head was at her entrance and once again I thrust into her hard, sinking all the way in.
Her ass shuddered, her legs trembled, her head lifted and fell and her blouse tightened with the movement of her breasts.
I stood for a moment with my cock deep inside her. She felt amazing. Her head slowly fell and her breathing became deep and stammered but she didnât make a sound.
âthatâs a good girlâ
I slid my cock half way out of her then rammed it back in hard making her shudder just as I had done the first time.
I looked down and I could see her puffy outer lips gathered around my shaft with her thin inner lips sucking me as I slid out then they would disappear as I rammed it back in.
I was fucking her hard and it looked and felt amazing. Her tight little hole was so soft I could feel it wanting to drain me.
âis this what youâve been thinking about all day?â
She found it hard to speak I was pounding her so hard. I could tell she wanted to cry out every time I fucked my cock into her but she knew she wasnât allowed.
âyeâŠyeâŠyesâŠâŠDaddyâŠ..uhâ
She was down on her elbows now gripping the edge of the coffee table so hard her knuckles were going white.
I could hear her pussy squelching and see the cheeks of her ass rippling every time I drove my dick home hard.
âtell me what you were thinkingâ
âI wasâŠ..âŠ.thinkingâŠ..ofâŠyouâŠâŠuh!âŠâŠfucking me hardâŠuh!âŠâŠâŠjust like thisâŠâŠuh!â
âhow about if I fuck you like this?â
I started to thrust faster, fucking her really hard, really fast and really deep, my hips slapping off her ass and almost pushing her off the table with every thrust.
âoh yes!âŠâŠoh yes DaddyâŠ..fuck me like thatâŠ..oh Daddy I love itâŠ..oh DaddyâŠ..oh DaddyâŠ.uh..uh..uh!â
âare you going to do as youâre told in future?â
âyes DaddyâŠâŠuhâŠuhâŠ.I promiseâŠ.uhâŠI promise Iâll be a good..uh..uhâŠgood girlâ
Her pussy was so wet now I could feel her juices squirting out of her pussy over my shaft every time I slammed it back in.
âwell if you promise to be a good little girl you can have a treat. Iâll let you choose where I shoot my cum. Where do you want it?â
âoh I want itâŠâŠinside me DaddyâŠ.uhâŠuhâŠ..shoot it upâŠ.up inside me Daddy,âŠâŠ.I wantâŠto feel youâŠ..cumming in meâ
âok, you can have my cum in your pussy. Now what do you say?â
âthankâŠ..uh..thank you DaddyâŠuh..uhâ
I had been fucking her hard and fast for only a little while when I felt her pussy starting to flutter.
âoh DaddyâŠ..oh DaddyâŠ.Iâm cumming DaddyâŠ.Iâm cumming!â
That was it, hearing her shout that was too much for me.
âDaddyâsâŠgoing to cumâŠtooâŠare you ready?â
âyes DaddyâŠâŠ..Iâm readyâ
I felt her pussy fluttering on the end of my cock and it started the chain reaction in my hips. I felt the pressure building between my legs and my balls tightened, I grabbed her hips, held them tight and rammed my cock deeper into her than ever before.
âOW DADDY!!â
As my cock twitched and squirted inside her I felt her pussy tighten and she started slamming her ass back at me.
âoh DaddyâŠ..oh DaddyâŠâŠgive me al your cum DaddyâŠâŠ.give me all your cum DaddyâŠ.âŠI love your cum DaddyâŠâŠ..I love it deep inside meâŠâŠ.oohâŠ.ooohâŠ.oooOOOOHHHHHH!!ââ
With one final squeal she pushed back against me and I felt her pussy clamp down on me hard, her legs started to tense and want to kick out and I felt her pussy get very very very wet.
Looking down I saw her little ass hole contracting and her lips quivering as they were stretched tight around me. Her orgasm coursed through her.
I forced myself back in deep and she moaned as I felt a mixture of our juices squirt out of her and run down my balls
I moved my cock back and forth as far as I could inside her as she started to calm down, her orgasm slowly subsiding. Every now and then she would shiver as I pushed it in.
She was kneeling on the table panting for breath as I slid my slowly deflating cock out of her.
I stood for a moment and looked at her freshly fucked pussy as my cum, mixed with her cum slowly dripped from her to land on the table
I walked round her and, lifting her chin, I said.
âopen wide, you need to clean Daddy upâ
She opened her mouth and sucked my cock in licking it all over as she did. Cleaning it of her cum and mine. The sensation of her tongue darting from side to side on my end felt intense and I could feel the last few drops oozing from the eye at the end of my dick.
âthatâs a good girl, now what do you say?â
She reached up and held my cock as she took it out of her mouth, still sucking me as she did, and said,
âthank you Daddyâ
âNow go and get yourself cleaned upâ
âok Daddyâ
She stepped down off the coffee table and straightened her skirt. She had a spring in her step as she almost skipped to the door and, just as she was about to leave she turned and said
âI love you Daddyâ
âI love you too sweetieâ
And with a broad smile she turned and headed for the shower leaving me exhausted and thinking of the next game we could play.
THE END
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