Very Bad Billionaires (20 page)

Chapter Two

Kelsey lay down next to her husband, putting her head on his chest. She still wore her uniform, and she noticed his cock had receded into his boxer shorts.

They didn’t speak for several minutes. But her mind was reeling with thoughts.

“I thought dressing up and role playing might spice things up a bit. I have more outfits to try if the nurse-theme wasn’t your thing.”

Donovan put his arm around his wife. “What kind of outfits?”

Kelsey looked up at him and smiled, but shook her head. “Now that would take all the surprise out of it. Part of the fun is the element of suspense.”

“Yes, the nurse’s outfit was a turn on at first. Nice touch,” Donovan said. “But, I think I’d like it even better if I can take part in the role playing. What do you think?”

Kelsey sat up, a gleam in her eye. “Wait here.”

She bounded into his closet and grabbed one of his freshly pressed white shirts off the hanger and ran her hand along the tie rack, selecting one she liked. She reached for one of the dozen or so dark slacks that were hung neatly on the closet wall. Kelsey brought the clothing items to Donovan.

“Put these on, and sit at your desk again. I’ll be right back.”

Kelsey disappeared into her own walk-in closet and quickly stepped out of the nurse’s uniform, kicking it into the laundry basket. She slipped into a fresh pair of thong panties and matching lace bra.

She sat at the vanity in the dressing area of the closet to fix her hair. The nurse’s cap had slipped to one side and she giggled before removing the pins and taking it off. Kelsey brushed her long dark hair into a ponytail and secured it with an elastic band. She found a ribbon in the vanity drawer and tied it in a bow around the band.

She dusted her face with some powder, reapplied her blush, and changed her lipstick to pink. Pleased with her reflection, Kelsey got up and pulled out the packages she had hidden behind the shoe rack. She rummaged through the bag until she found what she wanted.

Kelsey dressed in a tight, white stretch pullover with a scoop neck that revealed her cleavage, emphasized by the push up bra. She slipped into a short, pleated navy blue skirt that barely covered her private parts. In fact, she noticed her buns flashed out the bottom as she walked over to get a pair of white sneakers from among the rows of shoes that lined the rear of her closet. She took a pair of white sneaker socks from the dresser drawer and sat down at the vanity again to put on her footwear.

Once she was done, Kelsey observed herself in the dressing room mirror.
Perfect!
She really looked like a high school girl. No real surprise. It had only been a few years since she graduated.

She peeked out the closet door to see if Donovan was dressed and at his desk yet. He was, but she wondered if it was a good idea to have placed him there. His eyes were glued to the computer screen.

She cleared her throat, and he looked up.

“Principal James, I’ve been sent to the your office by my gym teacher for misbehaving.”

A wide grin spread across Donovan’s face. “Really? You better come into my office immediately. What’s your name, young lady?”

“Kitty,” Kelsey said as she stepped out of the closet and walked toward his desk.

Donovan closed the cover of his laptop and leaned back in his chair, arms crossed. “And why did your gym teacher send you to my office?”

“The coach told her he found me in the boys locker room.”

“Is that true?”

Kelsey lowered her eyes and nodded.

“And what were you doing in there?”

Kelsey twisted her ponytail around her finger. “Well, he said I was distracting the football players while they were getting ready for practice, but none of them seemed to mind. Most of the boys seemed happy to have me there.”

“So, the players were getting dressed for practice. Is that right?”

Kelsey nodded.

“And what were you doing?”

“I was helping them into their equipment.”

“Adjusting their shoulder pads, were you?”

“No sir, not exactly.”

“What equipment, then, little Miss Kitty, were you helping them with?”

“Um, the piece that goes over their, um, you know.”

“No, I do not know! You’d better tell me what you were doing because I’m losing patience with you.”

“I was helping them put on the protective cups that go over their private parts.”

“And how did you assist them with that?”

Kelsey swayed and shrugged her shoulders.

“If I’m to decide your innocence or guilt, you’d better show me exactly what you were doing with those boys.”

“You want me to show you on you, Principal James?”

“Yes, and do it now.”

Kelsey walked around the desk until she reached Donovan’s chair. “You’ll have to stand up, so I can take out your privates, sir.”

Donovan stood and Kelsey undid his belt, unfastened his pants, and unzipped the zipper. His trousers fell to the floor, and Kelsey pulled down his boxers.

“Better step out of those so I can show you what I did.”

Donovan kicked away the discarded clothes.

Kelsey sank to her knees. “You see,” she said, looking up at him. “They were all big and hard, just like you are now, and they said they needed to be small for the strap and cups to fit. They told me if I sucked them and made them come, they’d get small again and could finish getting ready for practice.”

She took Donovan’s erection in her hand and licked the tip. “I was just doing it to help the team, Principal James. They said they’d be sure to win with my help.”

“Show me what you did to help the boys, Kitty.”

Kelsey wet her lips and let her mouth fill with saliva before taking Donovan’s length in her mouth. She cupped his balls in her hands and massaged gently while working her tongue and lips up, down, and around his cock.

Donovan grabbed the back of her head and pressed her face into him until her lips reached the base of his shaft. She sucked in, relaxing her throat to take his length. Kelsey felt his balls retract and the hot flow of his cum as it shot down her throat.

“Mm, Principal James, yours tastes the best of all,” she said after she pulled away and swallowed. She sat back on her heels and delicately wiped her lips clean.

“Miss Kitty, how many boys on the team did you help today?”

“I think I had almost gotten though the defensive line before the coach came in and yelled at me to stop.”

Donovan felt his cock react as he imagined Kelsey working her way down a line of men and sucking them off.

“Well, young lady. That is very naughty behavior. Some of the naughtiest that’s ever been brought to my attention. At our school, there’s only one punishment. Do you know what that is?”

“Detention?”

Donovan laughed heartily, and then fell back into his character. “No, Kitty. At this school, we spank naughty students. Have you ever been spanked before?”

“Yes, sir, but not since I was a little girl.”

“Who spanked you, Kitty?”

“My daddy.”

“How did he spank you?”

“He put me over his knee, pulled down my panties, and slapped me until I promised to behave better.”

“Anything else?”

“Sometimes he used a belt.”

“Since this is your first time here, I’ll let you pick. You can choose to be spanked with my hand, my brush, or my belt. Which do you prefer?”

“Your hand, sir.”

Donovan pulled his desk chair out from the desk and sat down. “Assume the position!” he ordered, and patted his thighs.

Kelsey positioned herself across his lap. Her skirt draped over his knee, and her clit rubbed against his thigh. She spread her legs and pushed her rear upward.

Donovan ran his right hand over one cheek, then the other. “Miss Kitty, you have a beautiful ass. Almost a shame to strike it.”

But he did. With his hand cupped, he struck one side, then the other.

Kelsey gasped at the sting, and Donovan quickly patted the area he had just reddened. “Did I hurt you?” he asked.

“No, not really,” she admitted. “I just wasn’t prepared for you to begin.”

“Are you ready now, Kitty?”

Kelsey took in a deep breath and wriggled her buns at him. “Yes, sir.”

Donovan slapped each side several times with an open palm this time.

Kelsey let her breath out when he stopped. “That wasn’t so—”

Another crack down across both cheeks at once.

“Aah!”

Donovan made circular swipes across the sore areas, then moved his fingers along the thin lace thong that ran the length of her crevice to her pussy. He fingertips swept across the thin triangle of fabric that barely covered her sex.

“Kitty, you’re all wet. Something tells me you like to be spanked.”

Kelsey realized he was right. The stinging on her skin was faint compared to the heat that was emanating from her core. Her clit was practically on fire! She pushed her butt up higher in an attempt to create some friction as her clit pressed into his thigh.

Another firm slap to each side of her butt. “Are you sorry for your bad behavior?”

“Yes, Principal James. I’m very sorry.”

Kelsey wriggled her backside, hoping to direct his fingers to her quench the ache that was searing inside her. Instead she felt the sting of another series of slaps. As she cried out, he rubbed the areas he had struck.

“Relax now, Kitty. Your principal doesn’t want to hurt you. I just want to hear you say that you’ll be a good girl from now on.”

“Yes, sir. I will be a good girl from now on. A very good girl.”

Donovan continued to massage the sore area. “Yes, I believe you will. Stand up now, and face your principal.”

Kelsey pushed up and stood between his knees.

Donovan lifted her skirt. “Take off your panties, please.”

She pulled them down slowly, bending over into his face, so close that her lips practically touched his. She stepped out of the panties and straightened up. Her eyes rested on his erection, which poked through the opening in his shirt.

He dropped her skirt and motioned for to turn around.

When her rear faced him, he lifted her skirt again. He cupped her cheeks in his hands, running his thumbs lightly over the sore area.

“Now sit on my lap,” he said.

Kelsey gingerly lowered herself down, letting him guide her over his waiting cock. She spread her legs wide, letting them drape over the outside of his, and leaned her back onto his chest. Donovan brought his hands to her pussy and spread her lips, rubbing her clit as he pushed his hardness deep inside her.

“That feels so good, Principal James,” she moaned, closing her eyes and giving him total control of her body.

Donovan continued to thrust up inside her while rotating his finger around her nub with his left hand. With his right, he pulled the nipple clamps off the cart, which was only inches away. Shoving his hand down the deep scoop of her sweater, he clamped one nipple, then the other.

Kelsey was lost in the sensations that bombarded her body. Her butt burned, her cunt sang, and now her pinched nipples felt hot and tingly. She gripped the armrests of the chair and started to raise and lower herself on Donovan’s shaft as he ravaged her with his cock and tortured her clit with his fingers.

“Yes, yes! I’m going to come!” Kelsey screamed.

“No, you may not! Not yet!”

Donovan leapt up, cradling her under her thighs, and crossed the ten or so steps to their bed.

There he placed her face down, bent over the foot of the bed. They were still connected. He leaned over and continued to fuck her. Her chest slammed into the bed, and the clamps dug deeper into the delicate flesh of her areola.

Kelsey felt a squirt of cool ointment on her rear opening and heard the whir of a vibrator. Donovan placed the purple rabbit at her rear opening and pushed down slowly. The combination of pain and pleasure assaulted her senses. Above her own screams, Kelsey heard Donovan shout out, “Come now, Miss Kitty. Come for your principal!”

She let go, relaxing her muscles everywhere and allowed the torrents of pleasure to flow through her body. As she released her tension, she felt her openings widen, and both Donovan and the rabbit slid even deeper into her, until she felt them blend within her.

Donovan continued his humping for a few more seconds, then pushed with one final thrust, crying out his own release. When he was done, he flicked the switch on the rabbit, and pulled out of both areas slowly. Then he turned her over and released the clamps. He carefully removed her sweater, bra, and skirt and lifted her to the top of the bed. He stood and removed his shirt and tie, then slipped in next to her, pulling her into a tender embrace.

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