dirty pleasure

I'm awoken by the sound of my phone. Hearing the sound of Goku powering up a kamehameha would wake anyone out of their slumber. I move to push myself off the ground, but I struggle. I feel every bruise throb, every open wound drip with crimson, but I had to make it home. I slowly got to my feet, stumbling as I walked to my backpack and flung it over my shoulder. I hadn't even noticed it was completely dark until I got to the road. I looked up to find the sky, empty, not a star in sight. As I turn right to head home, I hear my phone again. I reach into my back and pull my phone out. Looking at the number popping up on my screen, I didn't recognize it. When the call finally ended I looked at my screen, who ever was on the other line had called me nine times in the past hour. Then it hit me, Cat. I wait a moment before I call her back, but it didn't ring, she answered almost immediately.

"Hello."

"Mia, are you ok. You weren't answering my calls."

"Yea, I'm fine. I was just um..... studying was all."

"You're lying. I can hear it in your voice."

Fuck, what do I do now, the truth I guess.

"Ok you're right I wasn't studying.... I got jumped shortly after you left.....they knocked me out.... I just woke up."

"Are you alright?"

"Yea, just some bruising on my stomach. I'll live. What about you, are you ok?"

"I'm worried about you, but other than I'm fine."

"There's nothing to worry about. I've been through worse. I'll live, promise."

"Ok tough girl. Where are you now?"

I look up, seeing I'm only a few houses from home. I can see the lights are off, meaning no is one home.

"I'm about to get home, I live walking distance from the school, just give me a few minutes."

"Would your parents be mad if I came over to.... study."

The way she said her last word made a chill run up my spine.

"No ones home, no one to get mad."

"text me your address."

"Ok.... but won't your parents get mad about you leaving at..." I quickly glance at my phone for the time, "11:43 at night."

"Dad left a few hours ago in a month long business trip, I'm an only child, and mom well.... She isn't around."

"Where do you live. I can come to you."

"I live in Victor."

"Send me your address, I can come to you. I have my own car, plus my moms gonna be back in a few hours, and I'd rather our... studying not get interrupted."

"Ok, but..... show up in an hour... I kinda have to clean up a bit."

I could hear her embarrassment through the phone.

"Perfect actually. Gives me time to take a shower and change. So.... see you in an hour."

"Yea, see you then."

With that I hung up the phone. As I push my key into my front door, turning the key, hearing the lock pop open. As I walk inside, my phone buzzes. As I look down at my phone, I see I have two messages from my little doll. I open my phone, tapping the message notification, my eyes are met with a beautiful sight. A picture, a simple picture, one of Cat shirtless, standing in the mirror, but it wasn't her pose, or the fact that she was shirtless that made my body hot with desire. It was her underwear, no not her underwear, MY thong. I quickly tapped on the picture so I could save it to my phone.

"Wait, if those are mine then where..."

I reach down to my left pant pocket, feeling the bundle of fabric sitting nice and snug.

"Thank god she didn't take these."

I close my front door, walking in the complete darkness I move to the kitchen. Opening the fridge I grab a coke and the loaf of bread. Closing the fridge I make my way down the hall to my room. I drop my bag as soon as I walk in, flipping the light on I move to the mini fridge placed next to my bed.

"Come here peanut butter and fluff, I need you in my body right now."

I open my little stash box, pulling out a half eaten jar of marshmallow spread and a jar of petter pan peanut butter. I make my sandwich with one hand as I move to connect my phone to a charger. Once my master piece is finished, I snatch it up taking a whole forth of the sandwich into my mouth.

"Oooh god you taste sooo good."

I get up from my bed, moving towards the bathroom, slipping my shirt off, noting that I never got the chance to clamp my bra back together before I was kicked into submission.

As I walk into my bathroom, I flip on the light, and what I see almost makes me puke. Multiple scars had re-opened, dried blood could be see from my collar bone to my pant line, I had bruising all on my rib cage and stomach. I looked at myself in disgust. I took another bite of my sandwich, finishing another forth of it before I toss it into the toilet. I pull the bundled up panties out of my pocket, holding them out with both my hands.

"White laced panties. Hmph, she shops at Victoria secrets too." I remark before I find myself pushing the fabric into my face. Taking in a deep breath, I can smell her and my body reacts like I figured it would. My mind jumps back to when we first got to the announcers box, flipping through my memories I visualize everything we did to each other. Taking in another breath I can feel the arousal creep down my back and into my core. Its then do I shoot my eyes open realizing what I was doing.

"Come on, you need a shower, you can smell the real thing when you go over to her place in a few."

I walk out of the bathroom and place the underwear on my dresser. As I grab some fresh underwear from the top drawer, I debate on if I should wear a bra or not, ultimately I decide on going braless to her house.

As I walk back into the bathroom with my underwear in hand, I turn the shower head on, make sure the hot water is on max. I close the door and as the small room fills with fog, I peal my pants off my body. I look at the obscured reflection of my naked self, feeling a knot tighten in my stomach and a little voice speak in the back of my mind.

"Why do you look so ugly? Cat must be blind to want to be with you. You're disgusting."

I shake these thoughts away as I climb into the shower. I waste no time in grabbing the body wash, lathering my body with it. Every open wonder burned and stung, but I didn't care.Even as fresh blood mixed with the water, I didn't care. I washed every inch of my body, feeling the hot water clean my open cuts, I wash away all the dirt I gathered from being knocked out on the football field, I washed every inch of my body, just for her.

After my body was clean and my hair washed, I cut the water off and step out of the shower. Walking past the mirror I grab my panties and open the door into my room. I walk over to my closet, shifting through my hanging cloths, I settle on my favorite pair of black jeans and my black sweeter. I grab a black tank top from my middle dresser drawer sliding it over my body. I dry the rest of myself off using the hair dryer I have hooked up in my closet. I use my underwear to dry my legs and feet, tossing them into a small hamper, I walk back to my top drawer, sliding it open. I made a new choice of underwear, this time going with a black G string.

"I hope she likes these."

My face turned red just thinking about her. I finished getting dressed, wrapping my sweater around my waist and walking over to the bathroom mirror. Seeing the foggy reflection, I look myself up and down real fast before nodding my head in approval. As I walking out of my room I grab my phone and keys. Looking at my phone I have yet another message from Cat, to my disappointment its not another picture, but I wouldn't be disappointed for to long, because it was the thing I needed the most, her address, and just below a little message.

"Here's my address love, you can cum whenever you like, I'm waiting."

It was how she worded that message that got me in my car so fast. As I put her address into my GPS, I flip through my CD's looking for the one labeled "old-school". When the address was finished, and my desired CD was playing, I opened up the garage and backed out of my driveway.

The roads were empty, not a person could be seen, no cars were on the road, it was a peaceful drive. I sing along with 50 cent's song many men, nodding my head to the beat as I sing.

Many men, many many many many men

Wish death upon me

naw I don't cry no more

Don't look up to the sky no more

they wish death upon me

I listened to this song a thousand times, and every time a tear will fall from my eye. As it falls down my face, I look down at the GPS, seeing my destination was only a minute away. I start to focus now, focus on what was to come. I wipe the tear from my face, and as i pulled up to the address I was given, my heart stopped.

As I stopped, my eyes gazed upon a mansion. It was the biggest house I had ever laid my eyes on, and just inside the window, I'm able to make out my little doll, cleaning her little heart out. I again take a look at the home she resides in, three stories, four car garage, I could make out a chandelier hanging just above where my little doll was currently cleaning.

I turn my car off, and pull out my phone, scrolling to my little dolls number. When I find it I hit call and put the phone to my ear. I look into her home, watching her idly clean, then her head shoots up. I chuckle as she drops what she was doing and runs over to her phone. As I watch her lift her phone to her ear, my phone clicks and I hear her voice.

"Hello."

"I'm outside little doll."

"Oh... um... just come on in, the doors unlocked. I'll be down in a second, I um..... need to get something."

"Ok, you do whatever you need to, I'll be raiding your kitchen."

"I have snacks and stuff waiting for us in the living room."

"You've really thought of everything. Ill be inside in a just a moment."

"Ok.... see you inside..."

With those last words she hung up. I watch as she disappears out of view from the window. I take this as my queue to go inside.As I step out of my car, I see a light flick on on the top floor, I walk up to the home and jimmy the handle. Just as she said, unlocked.

As I open the door, my eyes are met with a blinding white light, but my eyes quickly adjust. I take an immediate left, walking pasted the stairs where I could faintly hear footsteps coming down. I walk into what I believed to be the living room. I see a tray of sweets sitting on a knee high wooden table. Chocolate, gummies, sugary sweet treats, and they were all layed out on what seemed to be a silver tray. I walk to the display, sitting on the couch and picking up a gummy worm that just so happened to catch my eye. I lean my head back and drop it into my mouth, closing my eyes as I chew. As I closed my eyes, I hear footsteps slow on the stairs. I slide my boots off my feet absent minded, placing them just to the left of my legs. As I listen, her foot step make their way from the stairs to just behind me, but then she moves to the right of me. "She's moving around the couch, what is she planning." I think as I listen to her slowly move.

It wasn't until I felt a familiar weight on my lap that I finally spoke.

"So what was so important that I had to wait to see my little doll in her own home?"

"O...open your eyes and find out."

Embarrassment was in abundance as she spoke her words.

I moved my head from resting on the back of the sofa to look her in the eye, speaking as I moved.

"It mush have been pretty important that you kept.... me.....waiting..."

Sitting on my lap was a goddess dressed as a servant. Cat had discarded the cloths I saw her in through the window for a maids outfit, black in color with white trimmings. On her head was a little black bow, and around her neck..... a choke collar. My hands moved to grip her thighs, but instead of feeling warm flesh, I felt skin tight fabric. "Holy Fuck, she has thigh high socks on." My brain explodes with thoughts.

As we looked at each other, she spoke, and what she said made my soul catch fire.

"H-hello mi... mistress. I'm h-happy to see you came to my home t-to play. I-I'm at your service."

Her eyes jump from point to point on my face, never holding my eye contact for more than a second. My brain jumps from thought to thought as I process her words, but I focus on one word, and the this was how I chose my next words.

"Service. Like what little doll?"

"Any service you wish of me, m-mistress."

Again as she spoke her eyes never met mine, and it was starting to infuriate me.

"Tell me in specifics."

"I can cook for you, sing for you. I can put on a movie or I could..."

it was at this moment that I grabbed her throat, stopping her words in her tracks. I pulled her mere millimeters from me, her eyes finally catching my own.

"Rule number one, when you talk to me, you look me in the eye, no where else understood."

She simply nods her head, but I tighten my grip forcing her to gasp.

"I said..... understood." My voice sounded harsh, but I could tell from her eyes that she wanted me to lose it.

"Second..... turn around."

"b-butahhh."

I gripped her throat harder.

"Do you not want your reward for preparing this, you must have been working so hard...."

I loosen my grip moving my mouth to her ear.

"...surly you want your reward for your hard effort to please your... mistress."

I felt her legs begin to move, but my attention was caught by the window. As Cat flipped herself around I spoke my next order.

"Close the curtain to the big Ass window will you. Someone could come by and see what we are doing. Oh and the light too, that's not needed."

With her hands folded in front of her she bowed her head.

"As you wish, mistress."

With her words being spoken, she moved at a swift pace, quickly closing the curtain and flicking the light off before returning in front of me, her body being a silhouette due to the tv being on.

I look up at her, "Well.... sit down."

She turns her back to me, sitting back on my lap, I hear her voice once again.

"I have Shrek in the DVD player if you want to watch it."

"Do you want to watch it while I have my.... fun."

I rake my nails up her left thigh. I could feel her shake at my touch.

"N-no mistress."

I took no time slipping into action once I heard her response. I reach around her, taking her right breast in my left hand, roughly massaging it, earning soft moans from her. I slip my legs in between hers, prying them open. She moves to cover her crotch with her hands but my hand holding her breast broke its contact, grabbing both of her wrists. In a swift motion I pin her to the table in front of us, being sure not to make a mess of the snacks. My quick movements made her shake even more in anticipation.

"You will never cover yourself when I'm present, understood?"

"Y-yes...."

My body moves on its own, I raise my hand and bring it down on her Ass with full force.

"I'm sorry, I didn't catch that, Yes what?"

"Y-yes m-mistress, I-I'm sorry mistress."

"That's a good girl, now stay just like this, spread you legs just a little."

She doesn't say a word, she simply obeys. She spreads her legs wide enough for me to place my hand over her burning sex. I could feel the heat and moisture through her underwear, and this only made me hotter.

Using the tip of my middle finger, I rub the area its in, feeling just how hard her clit is, and just as soon as I begin to rub her does she begin to moan and pant. She moves her back side closer to me, just trying to get that little extra, but I wasn't going to let her have it, not until I hand my fill. As I rub her, I notice her body begin to slide closer to me, looking at her hands I see them flat on the table, but when I placed her in the position, they were dangling off the end. I move up to her ear, slowing my rubbing.

"You didn't follow my order, you moved little doll."

I hear her breath hitch in her throat. I pull her hair back, forcing her to arch her back. I remove my hand from her sex, raising it above us both, ready to bring it down on her.

"Now you're going to count for me. You do know how to count, don't you?"

"Yes mistre-aahhh."

As I hear her begin to answer I bring my hand down, hitting her right Ass cheek.

"Number?"

"O-one."

Again I raise my hand, and again I bring it down on her right cheek, pulling her hair slightly harder as I make contact.

"T-two."

"Good girl. Can you count one more for your mistress?"

"Y-yes mistress. I can mistress."

Before I raise my hand I look my little doll over. Her knees were shaking and even in the dim lighting a dark spot could be seen growing on her underwear. My eyes trailing up her arched back and to the side of her face. Her mouth is open wide with her tongue resting on her bottom lip. I lean in close to her ear.

"Three."

I wait for her body to tence up, for her to expect the slap to her Ass,only to slip two fingers into her entrance. What escaped her mouth was more of a scream than a moan.

Keeping my rhythm fast, I push my fingers in as far as they will go before curving them and almost pulling them out, only to straighten the and plunge them even deeper into her burning core. I feel her inner walls begin to constrict, "She's close." I think to myself.

Almost on queue, Cat begins to scream in lustful pleasure, her inner walls threatening enough to break my fingers, but just as she takes that final step towards ecstasy, I stop my hand.

"Number little doll."

"Th-three-e mi-mistre-ess."

"How close were you to release little doll? How close were you to cumming to my touch?"

"Pl-please mi-mistress, I-I beg y-you, please l-let me cum."

"Arms behind your back."

As she follows my order, I unwrap my sweater from around my waist, using it to tie her arms together. I release her hair, allowing her a brief moment of rest before I began again.

"Turn over so I can see your face."

Again she does as instructed.Flipping over to face me, her back now completely arched. I lift her left leg onto my shoulder, nipping at the sensitive skin on the inside of her thigh. From my position I can see everything, the way she shakes as I bite her skin, moving closer and closer to my prize, the way her head shakes when I press the tips of my fingers into her, her breath catch in her chest as I lick the fabric of her panties.

"How do you want your reward. With my fingers..." I press my fingers into her entrance, but allowing the fabric to block their entrance."... or my tongue." I slip my mouth closer to her core, placing enough pressure with my tongue to elect a moan from my partner.

"P-please mistress, u-use your tongue."

"And what will I be using my tongue to do little doll."

She holds her response, trying to get the words organized in her mind before saying them.

"Please mistress Mia, use your tongue to bring me to the top, t-to make me cum!"

I slide my tongue over her panties on last time before pulling them to the side. Earlier that day I never looked down at her most prized area, but now I'm starring at her core, cleanly shaved, not a blemish or mark.

"Please don't stare mistress, it embarrassing."

On hearing this my mind flips to auto pilot. I began to nip and suck the skin around her heated core, just to tease her, just to push her as close as possible, but never over the top, not yet.

With every bite I feel her shack, with every lick I feel her maneuver me closer and closer to where she wants me, where she needs me.

I let my mouth sit centimeters from her core, blowing hot air onto even hotter flesh. I could tell she was beginning to grow impatient with my teasing. With every breath I exhaled, she would move her hips closer to me, but I would always move just far enough away from her. and I would hear her groan in agony, wishing for her release.

"God you tease, just tongue Fuck me already. I can't take it anymore. Please. Mia."

I jump up to face her eye to eye, her face having a mixed expression of shock and anger.

"Such nasty language, and you called me by my name, this is the game you wanted, so you're going to follow the rules." I lean in closer to her, our noses almost touching. "And as for your little request..... I've decided to not allow you your release, that I'm going to tease you until you beg for it." I lean in more, placing my mouth right next to her ear. "I want to hear you scream as I throw you over, but before that happens... I want to hear you beg." Just as my last words leave my lips, I shove my fingers back into her, going at the same pace as before, and almost instantly I hear cats moans fill the room.

I finger Fuck her for what seemed like hours, never letting her go off the edge, but only able to taste the thing she desired, the thing she craved, her release.

"How many times have you come so close, so close to that perfect release little doll."

Her body shook uncontrollably, her voice drunk with lust.

"S-six t-times mi-mistr-tress."

"Well then, tonight your lucky number is seven."

I pull my phone out of my pocket, I pull down the screen to hit a button. What button you are probably asking yourself young reader. The vibration button.

I turn the vibrations on my phone to the highest they would go, then I hit test. My phone began to vibrate, shaking the bones in my hand. I smile devilishly as I place the corner of my phone onto her clit. It wasn't a moan that escaped her lips, but a lustful scream, and that scream only got louder the closer she got to that very special edge.

"How close are you little doll?"

"So close mistress. Please mistress, please let me cum, please!"

"I don't know, your begging wasn't very convincing. I think you can last longer than this don't you?"

"Please mistress I'm begging you. Please throw me over the edge, allow me to cum for you mistress. Please make me cum mistress please!"

I hit the power button on my phone to see the time. Hmm, 3:13 am, a whole two and a half hours, I think she's earned it. I think to myself as I again move my head up to her ear, still having her leg on my shoulder made this the perfect position for my little doll.

I whisper into her ear, "Cum for me. Cum for your mistress."

As I spoke my words, I pressed my phone harder onto her clit as I moved my fingers as fast as I could. Her screams of ecstasy rose in intensity as the last nerve in her body was overloaded. I feel a burst of liquid hit my hand and upper forearm, then another, and another, and another.

I remove my phone from resting on top of her clit, as well as taking my fingers out of her. I look at my hand and arm, covered in her liquids, sticking my tongue out I lick my arm clean, replacing every drop of her essence with my saliva. I see out of the corner of my eye, her eyes watching my tongue, watching the lewd and obscene act unfold before her.

As I suck my index finger clean I look her in the eye as I speak.

"You taste absolutely wonderful little doll, and now that I've tasted you, I've become addicted to you."

I lean forward, placing my lips onto hers. I lick her lips, and almost immediately she parts them, allowing me access to explore.

I allow the kiss to only last a few moments, just enough for her to close her eyes, and as she does I pull away from her, but as I do, my mind goes blank as I look down at this girl. Her hair was a mess, mouth wide open with her tongue slightly past her mouth. Saliva trails on both sides of her lips.

I lean forwards again, but instead of going back in for a kiss, I reach around her, picking her up and placing her on my lap as I sat back on the couch behind us. Her eyes shoot open at this sudden movement.

"Would you like to continue little doll, or do you need some time to catch your breath?" I ask this only on the fact that it had been a whole two hours since we started, and her breathing was still uneven.

"A break would be nice."

"You said Shrek was in the DVD player already right?"

"Yea, the remotes just behind me next to the snacks."

I pear around her, looking at the snack tray.I do in fact see a remote next to it.

"Ok well you go grab a blanket while I start up the movie."

"Umm, my arms."

She shrugs her shoulders, turning to her left showing me my sweatshirt still tied around her arms. I loosen the knot I tied and her arms slipped free. She stretched her arms, making them pop as she straightened them.

"Mmm that felt good."

""You're wasting time little doll."

"I know." She sticks her tongue out at me as she slides off my lap and walks towards the stairs. I only chuckle as I grab the remote, turning the tv back on after realizing it shut off at some point, hitting play as the DreamWorks intro started.

It wasn't too long before cat returned with a blanket for us to cuddle in. I lay on my right side, patting the space in front of me. Cat lays down in front of me, placing the blanket over us both. I hit play and the movie began.

We got to the part of the movie were Shrek and donkey were about to save princess Fiona when I started to drift off. The smell of cats hair was calming me, slowly putting me to sleep. Vanilla, it was all that I could smell, and as my eyes finally closed shut, I take in one last long breath before I drift to sleep holding my little doll.

Authors note.

Life sucks, had to put the story on the back burner, but I always have a spare. Chapters start coming back every week, week and a half.