Continued from: Cassandra's Summer School
"Please Mistress, don't punish me! I'm sorry I was snooping about. I was just curious about the locked rooms".
Cassandra pleaded with me, after I had caught her in a locked area of my facility. Moreover, she was on the stripper pole with half her uniform off and had slutty music blaring in the background.
I actually didn't care. In fact I wanted her to discover this room, she's a dancer after all. I know she's not in a snooty, Performing Arts School for exotic dance, but she must have some moves, I thought to myself.
I wanted to find out.
But first I thought I've have a little fun with her, and pretended she was in deep trouble.
"Young lady! What were you doing?" I tried to sound cross with her.
"Mistress...I'm sorry. I was just dancing a little", she embarrassingly squeaked out.
"Hmmpf". I huffed.
"Wait here young lady, kneel. I'll be right back". I said, as I pointed to a spot on the floor.
"Mmm hmm", I purred.
"You're still on your lunch break for another twenty minutes".
Cassandra began to move her hips to the rhythm of the beat in the background. She knew she was sexy and had an amazing body, so she began to celebrate this. I settled in to enjoy the view.
After a few moments, the little kitten did a stripper-walk right over to me, and continued her performance.
"That's a good girl!" I praised her.
"Now lose the skirt", I demanded.
Fearing she was still in jeopardy of being punished, Cassandra reluctantly removed her tartan skirt and cast it aside. Her bum cheeks, peeking out of her panties, still had some glow from her maintenance spanking this morning.
She continued her sensual and arousing little dance for me, wiggling her juicy butt, right in my face.
She even plopped her naughty little arse right onto my lap and started gyrating her bum into my crotch.
The little kitten was actually giving me a lap dance!
She leaned back into my chest, the scent of her shampoo and lovely hair was all around me. She began to seductively whisper to me.
"Mistress there was something I wanted to tell you the other day, something I was too embarrassed to admit", she said.
"Go on sweetie, what is it?" I encouraged her.
"Remember when I told you that being punishment-spanked was horrible and I hated every second of it, at the time?" Cassandra recounts her punishment
"Yes I remember huni", I softly spoke to her, allowing her room to open up.
Cassandra continued her lap dance while whispering into my ear...
"That night Mistress, when I looked at my bum in the mirror and could still feel the heat off my cheeks, and the ridges of welts...I got really aroused for some reason".
"Mistress...I....may have...
"Mistress, I relieved myself, while picturing being spanked". She finally said.
She peeled herself off my lap, bending fully at the waist to touch her toes.
"Was that naughty of me to do Ma'am", she innocently and seductively teased.
"It's totally natural to feel the way you did Cassandra", I reassured her.
"But you really should be asking my permission, before you masturbate". I warned, as I tapped her on the bum with my cane.
Cassandra glided over to the pole, and spun to face me in a fluid, rhythmic, motion.
She deliberately pouted her lip, then spoke:
"I got really aroused again this morning Mistress, after my maintenance spanking".
Cassandra then slipped her panties off and playfully tossed them in my direction.
"See for yourself Mistress", as she continued to work the pole.
Ohhh what a little sex doll! I thought to myself. She's so brazen and bold!
She saw me spread the inner gusset of her panties open to have a look. The delicate, cotton crotch was completely soaked with her embarrassing arousal.
I stood and approached her, wrapping an arm around her waist.
"You certainly ARE a naughty girl Cassie! How do you explain those panties over there?" I took on a strict tone with her.
She began to lick my pussy overtop of my pantyhose. The sensation of her wet tongue, combined with the soft nylon, felt incredible!
Such slutty and beautiful initiative! What an absolute dream this little one was! Cleaning her own pussy juice from the length of my strap-on.
4 comments:
What a naughty little vixen!
Yes she certainly is! A maintenance spanking every Monday might help. or it might make things worse! We shall see.
I'm surprised that she was allowed to be so bold in her actions towards Mistress Andrea. I was expecting for her to take control of what Cassie was allowed to do.
As you'll see as you continue reading, Cassie is a bit of a wildcard
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