Teaching Me A Lesson (PM interest)

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Spoiler alert; this thread will involve some reluctance and some really rough sex. If this isn't something that interests you, please don't read further. If it does, well enjoy the show!

Of course, everybody in this story is fake, not real, part of my twisted imagination, etc. Everybody that matters is over 18 and adult.

Right now, I'm looking for one dominant character, so if that's your jam, please send me a PM! I'll edit this out once I do find someone.

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Some background:

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Lisa Ranger is a twenty two year old aspiring model and actress, having dropped out of college to pursue her dreams. While for the past few months she has enjoyed the fruits of her labor, it wasn't always this easy - at first, she regretted it; finding jobs was difficult, even for someone as attractive as her. Before too long, she got her big break after having been spotted by a relatively well known modeling agency. Soon after came her swimsuit modeling career. For many she seemingly came out of nowhere...though no one was really complaining; after all, thousands of men (and many women) enjoyed her appearance; a young, luscious twenty two year old wearing tight skimpy swimsuits. Her most famous photoset came from a commercial she shot where she was washing a luxury car model; the commercial in question was short-lived, once enough executives realized that people who focusing more on the hot number Lisa than the vehicle itself.

But the damage had been done; while she was no longer in the commercial for the multinational company, countless lustful men and women were focused on Lisa and her body. Whether it was were the long fit legs, toned body, beautiful face or her giant 38GG cup breasts, she soon became a bit of an internet sensation. She wasn't about to complain - this fame was already bringing her quite a bit of offers - both in modeling and acting.

Yep, she seemed to have it made.


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I watched that video clip that had made me go from zero to an internet sensation. I gave it a few watches on my laptop (this was probably my fifth replay), just to see what all the fuss was about. Sure, it was a little provocative - I was basically rubbing my body against the windshield of a $200,000 car, but that was far from the most sexual thing on the internet. Don't get me wrong, I know why it got me so much fame, although I didn't want to admit it...yep, it was because of my 38GG cup melons. I couldn't believe how uncomfortable I was being recorded just under a year ago; while not many people could have possibly noticed, I saw the glimmer of timidity in my eyes. I thought of myself as much more confident nowadays, but then again I haven't found myself in something so lewd again.

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I quickly closed my laptop's screen when I heard someone come through the front door. That's right - even though I was just thinking that I was much more confident than I've ever been, I flipped out over the thought of someone walking in and catching me watching a lewd video of...myself. It would have been funny, if it wasn't so darn pathetic.

I turned my chair as my younger brother, Phillip, walked into the kitchen and spotted me in my dad's office.

"Oh, hey Lisa." he said, dropping his stuff in the kitchen.

Yep, I still lived at my parents' but it wasn't all bad. They were busy consultants and as a result, it was as if I was sharing this two floor home with only my brother while both mom and daddy were off making business deals all across the world. While I was beginning to make some money, I had no real rush to move out of this place in suburban New York.

My brother walked into the office, bothering me as usual.

"A friend of mine is hosting a party for senior year."
he said sheepishly.

"So?" I asked rudely. I knew that tone of voice that my younger brother was giving me, and that sounded like the tone he used when he wanted me to do a favor for him. A big one.

"Well, and I was wondering if you'd like to come too?"
"Who is it for..." I then asked impatiently.
"I uh...For...Michael."
"God damn it, Phillip!" I finally yelled and my eighteen year old brother backed off as if I was about to hurt him.

I should probably explain this bit - basically, my brother had a difficult time fitting in with some of the more popular cliches at his school. So, now in senior year of high school, he was more desperate than ever to get accepted into the welcoming arms of the "cool" seniors...even if that meant to kissing up to Michael West, the snooty preppy high school senior. A rich asshole who practically ruled the school...and who often left lewd comments on my pictures on Facebook.

"Please, he said that I could go to the party only if you show up too!"

I don't know if it was just annoyance from my part, or I just plain felt sorry for my brother. With a sigh, I accepted defeated and told him that I would go to the party. He thanked me about ten times before I kicked him out of my daddy's office, where I opened my laptop and continued over analyzing my own god damn video. It played off at this one moment where I was bent backwards over the hood of the car. I couldn't believe that scenes like this were about to get me six-digit salaries.

Jesus, men really were pigs.

Anyway - I guess another reason why I was even considering going to this party was because I've also heard about Michael's antics - namely, how he treated women. I've had my connections at the high school, given how I was a pretty big deal there (especially when I was head cheerleader). And honestly, someone needs to teach that kid a lesson.

And that person was going to be me!
 
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I tap my nails on the table top glaring. My brother sits next to me touching my knee. My black mini dress goes high on my thigh and I watch his pinkie inch up. I slap his hand and he cusses pulling it away. "Mina come on!"

I sneer at his plea "Michael I'm bored. You know what happens when I get bored!" She hissed at him and he recoiled. That did make her laugh. Everyone at the party revered Michael. Girls wanted to fuck him and guys wanted to be him. If they knew it was me that made him the way he was they may not respect him so much.

I'm only home for a few months for summer break. He had promised to get me some one fun to play with while I was home. He was only my brother through marriage and I had been working on him for years. He had gotten so good at doing what I wanted. he was letting me down now though. Each pathetic little boy he brought was a disappointment.

"Oh hello!" I say happily. I stand seeing the largest breasted woman I have ever seen in person. "She's perfect!" I manage to contain my excitement. I snap my fingers and Michael hops to his feet. "I want her Michael."

He had jumped to his feet the second I snapped my finger. "Mina I've tried before she always shoots me down." I turn and smile.

Looking him up and down I whisper "That's because you give her the option to deny you. She just needs to be taught that some people never get denied." My brothers face is a mix of fear and excitement. I know him so well. I motion my head to my future play mate. "Get her a drink, tell her how much I'd like to meet her."

He goes to do as I command but I grab his shirt. "If I get her then I'll be using her the rest of the summer. If I don't then I'll need to start on you tonight." Complete fear struck my bumbling brother. He rushed off and I feel confident that if the buxom babe denied him he'd throw her over his shoulder and toss her at my feet. I ALWAYS get what I want and that was a lesson I couldnt wait for my new play thing to learn.
 
So, we went to the stupid party. It was one of those stupid house parties - the know the type, where most of it taking place around some pool in the backyard. I could already hear the loud, obnoxious music playing when I parked my car. I was alone, at least for now; my brother was going to come, but demanded that he do it himself with his friends (the last thing that he wanted was to be accompanied by his older sister).

Dressed in a black top, jeans and three inch heels, I walked outside and ignored some of the catcalls I was getting; these boys obviously have never seen a woman with looks like mine, so I cut them a break. Thankfully, my bra was supportive and really reduced some of that bounce my breasts usually have.

"Hey lady, be careful around that pervert."
some girl said outside while she smoked a cigarette. "Especially with those." she then added, pointing towards my chest.

"Um...okay. Thanks for the heads up." I replied, figuring that the girl was either high or drunk...or both.

When I walked into Michael's home, two things surprised me; one, how many drinks I saw in the hands of eighteen year olds. Two, how big the home was. Seriously, if I didn't know any better, I'd say that Michael's parents were richer than mine.

Not that it bugged me or anything...

Someone even tried to take a photo of me as I passed through the dimly lit home. I posed for it, figuring that I might as well.


Soon enough, I ended up outside and stood there for a minute. It's funny, minutes ago I thought that it would be so easy to meet Michael and teach him a lesson about respect - and now, I stood dumbfounded because I know absolutely no one at this damn party.

"Hello, Lisa right?"

I turned and there he was - Michael, the obnoxious, womanizing eighteen year old was right there. I nodded and was about to speak but...

"My sister is a huge fan! Could you come by and meet her?" he asked, with almost a hint of...fear?

"Uh okay. It's always nice meeting a fan, lead me to her." I answered, not knowing where he was taking me - that is, until I saw some girl sitting by a table, overlooking the pool and the glass doors leading back inside Michael's home.

"Oh damn! I forgot to get some drinks! I'll be right back!" her brother said anxiously, running back down to get those. I was confused and stood there for a second. I chuckled and greeted the girl.

"Hey, you're Michael's sister huh?" I said with a smile, not knowing what to expect.
 
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I finish the last of my text to Michael before looking up with a Cheshire smile. While she had been posng for pictures and chit chatting I had been doing research. A simple hop on to my brothers facebook, I know all his passwords, and I knew all I needed to know about my prey. She was a narsasitic daddy's girl. Her photos and profile gave away so much.

If you look at my Facebook page you won't see anything bad. No naughty pictures or flirting with random guys. I'm 27 and about to get my masters in psychology. I'm nearly a decade older than Lisa. She won't stand a chance against me.

"Hi!" I say almost Valley school girl style. I pop up and begin to dote. "I'm Mina, oh my God I love your shoes! " I do the kiss kiss on each of her cheeks. I motion for the couch "come sit, I'm super jealous. I would kill to have a model body like yours I'm just a regular college gal" I won't mention I'm raking in over 6 figures a year moonlighting as a dominatrix.

My brother come in and delivers our drinks. I flick my hand and he rushes off "sorry to send him away I'm just bored with this party and super eager to talk to someone intelligent for a while." I touch her knee smiling "You're he the only person her that fits that bill."

I may be 27 but I could pass for 23. I keep my fake smile on and see my brother waiting anxiously in the background. He's blowing off some chick staring hard at us. I grab my cup. It's just juice. I know List's will be a strong screw driver.

I smile genuinely for a mintue as Lisa leans over to grab her drink. I could do such wonderfully evil things to her. I wonder if her tits are sensitive or they're so big she can't feel anything. Even if they can't the rest of her will. I don't do gentle. My twitchy brother is evidence of that.
 
Her sister seemed like something else entirely.

While Michael talks like someone who's from Brooklyn (you know with an almost stereotypical New Yorker accent), his sister talked like someone from California. Maybe it was a fake accent, or maybe she spent a bit of time there. I couldn't tell you who was the younger and older one; it was only after she spoke about college that I figured that she was maybe one or two years older than that brat.

"come sit, I'm super jealous. I would kill to have a model body like yours I'm just a regular college gal" she said. I laughed and answered "Oh my god thank you, but you look really great too!"

Maybe this wouldn't be too bad.

Soon, Michael came back with two glasses in his hand. I was surprised to see how easy it was for her to shoo him away - a high school senior that cared so much about his reputation.

"sorry to send him away I'm just bored with this party and super eager to talk to someone intelligent for a while." she said, her hand landing on my knee. I didn't remove it since I didn't see anything wrong with it; I mean, maybe she was just friendly? "You're he the only person her that fits that bill."

"Thank you. You seem pretty cool too." I answered with a laugh. I drank from my glass and almost winced at the taste; this was some good, though strong alcohol. I could tell since I normally drank wine and could tell right off the bat that this was stronger than your typical glass of white wine. "So, what are you studying? What college do you go to?" I asked as we began to dwell in conversation. I figured that I could ease her up before asking about some dirt on her brother.

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"I'm getting my degree in psychology at Standford." I leave off I'm getting my masters now. I probably should have made up what school I'm going to but I'm proud of how far I've come. I worked hard to be where I'm at. Most of the time manipulating people to get my way.

I'd been around Michael when he grew up but it was his 16th birthday id started working on him. Nothing sexual until he was 18 but I did mess with his mind. He was as easy to manipulate as his father. He had paid for my whole college. My mother had confessed to me Michael wasn't his and the fun just started from there. My pet project.

Speaking of projects Lisa looked like the best summer project ever. I wave my hand laughing "enough get to know me stuff let's play darts and you can tell me all about your next photo shoot." I lean in whispering "don't tell anyone but I saw your car commercial. I WISH I was half as daring as you."

I hop up before she can argue. I grab her hand and pull her with me. "Michael get some shots I'm finding out all of Lisa's trade secrets. I bet you have juicy goasip." I give a fake giggle "I'm so boring I'd love to hear every detail. "

As I force her to come along with me i ask "what kind of liquor do you like so Michael can get it." I flash a smile and my eyes dip to her breast involuntarily. Wondering what they would look like with nipple clamps.

I look away quickly feeling my excitement growing. I'm like a lion waiting in the grass my prey has no idea I'm so close to pouncing I don't want her seeing my hunger. New toys always do this to me i can't help myself.

I get to a side room with darts. Michael had been following like a puppy waiting to hear what kind of liquor to bring out for Lisa. I snap my fingers and Michael grabs the guy holding the darts and rips them from his hand. The guy cusses but immediately backs away from my brothers bulging muscles.

He quickly sets them on the side table then looks to me for approval I shake my head slightly. I shouldn't have flexed my power that way I don't want Lisa knowing my control it was just automatic.

I laugh and grip my brothers shoulders "My baby brother is always trying to make sure I have a good time. He knows I'm a huge fan sorry." I say sheepishly.
 
A Stanford student huh? Well, I guess her family got her in. Was I jealous? Not really. I mean, sure they rejected me when I applied but that doesn't mean anything. Her family probably just had a bit more pull than mine. It wasn't a big deal and didn't mean that she was smarter than me.

...Right?

"enough get to know me stuff let's play darts and you can tell me all about your next photo shoot." she said. leaning in to whisper into my ear. Her breath was oddly close to my ear and gave this slight tickle on my earlobe. If I didn't know any better, I'd say that she did that on purpose "don't tell anyone but I saw your car commercial. I WISH I was half as daring as you."

I was about to say something about that. Maybe that it wasn't so bad and that it was a good thing. How she said that it was daring made me feel as if I did something wrong by doing that commercial...but whatever.

"Michael get some shots I'm finding out all of Lisa's trade secrets. I bet you have juicy gossip."
she said with a giggle, pulling me from my hand to get up with her "I'm so boring I'd love to hear every detail. "

"Oh, I'm sure you've got your own gossip." I said with a smile, thinking that I could still get some dirty on Michael.

"What kind of liquor do you like so Michael can get it."she said with a smile, her eyes going down to my breasts. I guess it couldn't be helped; especially since she talked about how she saw that commercial of mine, where I basically showed them off, rubbing them against the glass of a 2015 Audi.

"I like wine." I said with a laugh "But whatever you've got is fine too."

Soon enough, we were in a small-ish room with some darts. Michael was obedient to his slightly older sister, surprisingly so. I guess she acted differently with her family - after all, I'm a bit bossier at home too. Soon enough, I found myself along with Mina.

He gripped her brother's shoulder as she said:"My baby brother is always trying to make sure I have a good time. He knows I'm a huge fan sorry."

I chuckle as I replied "Oh, it's okay. I have a little brother too, so I know how siblings are."

Quickly, her brother left to do god knows what and it was just Mina and I for the moment. I eyed the dart board and I figured that we could play this. I hoped that it wouldn't bother Stanford girl over here that I was really good at it.
 
I eyed the other people in the room. The house was huge but it was packed with people. I wish I had an excuse to get her upstairs. Even if she made noise no one would hear her over the blaring music. I waited and checked my phone and read "blue" from my brother.

I get the darts in hand and shove them at Lisa "you first! Let's do a round then we play for shots!" I give Lisa a gentle tap on the hip with my hip "hope you can hold your liquor I'm not a light weight."

My brother shows up with 12 shots. 6 in blue glasses and 6 in red. I want her tipsy, not wasted so each of her little red glasses has tequila in it. I want her pliable but still putting up a fight when I'm teaching her the ways of life. I get a little giddy for a mintue, I rarely play with woman I'm very selective with them.

"Yay!!" I had played poorly on purpose not wanting her to know what a shark I am. "Ok! So each shot rounds of three and each time there's a winner they get to ask a questions AND the loser has to take a shot. Deal?" I ask holding my hand out. She agrees quicker than I expected and shakes my hand

I lean in " you get the red shots, that red bathing suit looked killer on you. I'll do the blue." I give her a wink and we start our game. My brother is gone. He did his part now he's leavng it to me. He's probably celebrating his freedom from me by finding a woman to degrade. It helped him cope with being my bitch any vacation I came home.

I win the first and second round. My first question was "what was the edgiest thing you've done modeling?" My second was "I read you are single is that true? I can't imagine it is."

The third round I lost and take my shot quickly. I pretend to grimace when taking the water down "it's good tequila but still needs a chaser yuck! " I laugh and wait for her question. I already know what my next questions will be and I'm praying the shots work quickly. I'm getting excited and I don't want to slip up and scare her off before the fun begins. I wait for her question darts in hand, eager to do the next round.
 
"you first! Let's do a round then we play for shots!" she said, tapping my hip with her own, in a playful manner "hope you can hold your liquor I'm not a light weight."

It was hard not to get excited too; her energy right now was pretty catchy. So when Michael came up with twelve shots, I didn't protest much; this was all in good fun, so I didn't see any harm in taking a few shots. Mina was excited when she saw the small glasses, nearly squealing in delight:

"Yay!! Ok! So each shot rounds of three and each time there's a winner they get to ask a questions AND the loser has to take a shot. Deal?" she suggested and I couldn't help but giggle. These were the type of games that I missed out on in college, so there could be my chance to catch up.

...Not to mention that I was pretty good at this, so I could ask a few questions about Michael. Maybe not every time, but get closer to uncovering some dirty. I shook her hand in agreement.

She then leaned in to say "you get the red shots, that red bathing suit looked killer on you. I'll do the blue.", speaking really close to my earlobe again, before she moved back and gave me a wink.

The thing is that Mina was pretty good. Good enough that she beat me in the first two rounds. I sighed bitterly in defeat as I took my shots.

God, that was strong...

"what was the edgiest thing you've done modeling?"

I shrugged as I answered "The car wash commercial. I haven't done anything edgier since." with a chuckle; I knew that she was hoping for more.

The second question was "I read you are single is that true? I can't imagine it is."

I laughed again as I replied "I am single. Haven't really met a man that I wanted to stick around with, you know? Not to mention I'm too busy for any relationship."

I think my competitiveness got the best of me; soon, I was doing much better and won two rounds. I asked her for my first question "What about you? What was the edgiest thing you've done." and for my second, I couldn't help but ask "What is the embarrassing thing about your brother?"

But like all good things, my winning streak came to an end. I lost one round after another, forcing myself to take down two of those strong shots and answering two questions from Mina:

"What are you planning with modeling? Like acting or porn or something?"
she said with a laugh. I couldn't help but laugh too from her daring question. I paused for a moment to answer:

"Acting, maybe. Porn never. That's disgusting." I added with another laugh.

"What is something that you think is kinky? Like biceps, or abs?" she then asked with a big grin. Now that was something more daring but...

"Well, I'm a boring person so I don't know." I answered with a grin of my own "I don't know, maybe like spankings?"

And here's where things took a much different turn.

I was about to prepare my next dart, when Mina stopped me. She paused for a moment, as if she was deep in thought, before she asked "Have you ever kissed a girl?"

I laughed in disbelief. "Um...no? I'm straight." I said sheepishly "I mean, I know some girls do that at parties, but I haven't."

"that won't do. Next round if you lose you have to kiss me. You may be bolder than me but no way you're getting away with not kissing a girl. That's like a college requirment." she replied with a smile.

What do I do? Do I agree to this? It wasn't something that interested me, but the way that she said that it was a 'college requirement' almost made it seem as if she was here to teach me something. So, I think that triggered my competitive side because I picked up my dart and said:

"Okay, you know what? You're on."

I aimed carefully for the dart board. I was going to get this one in.
 
I watch as Lisa concentrates to shoot. I dont care if she gets it or not. I have plenty of other plans for her if this doesnt work. I mull over how Lisa had said porn was 'disgusting' that little brat wasn't going to be ready for what I have planned at all.

I had let her know the edgiest thing I did was streak around campus. I had done that but at no means was it the edgiest. I told her, my brother was deathly afraid of clowns. Which was total Bullshit. I just enjoyed lying to Lisa.

To my enjoyment Lisa threw it and missed. I smirk and grab each of our shot glasses. I hand the red one to Lisa "bottoms up girl." We both take a shot even though Mine is only water.

I pull the shot glass away. I inch forward to Lisa who looks almost scared. I don't think I'll point out the three guys who had Been watching us. They must have heard my wager. Three horny teenage boys eager to see two woman go at it.

I touch the side of Lisa's face that isn't facing them. As if I'll be gentle. I lean in slowly and gently kiss her. It's brief at first. I make my next move when she tries to pull away.

My hand moves back and I grip her hair. My mouth searches hers further. Forcing my tongue into her mouth I tease it to play with mine. She has some kind of flavored gloss that mixes with the taste of tequila.

I hear the guys making a ruckus about how hot we are. I hold her hair tighter. Considering pushing her against the wall but I'm stronger than her and I force her to endure and enjoy the passionate kiss I'm giving her. My brother had learned to love these kisses. They meant I wasn't mad and they meant he'd been good.

One hand moves forward and gropes Lisa's breast. I can feel my panties getting wet as I continue my assault on her mouth. I want to break Lisa in so badly I can't contain myself and I give her nipple a hard pinch.
 
"bottoms up girl."

I took down my shot and again, winced at the taste...although, I think that I was beginning to get used to it. It wasn't enough to calm me down though, seeing Mina move in closer to me. My heart raced, in fact, from both dealing with the prospect of kissing a girl and that look she was giving me. I don't know what it was about it, but it seemed...dangerous.

Everything began to fade out for me when I felt his hand gently caress my face - her eyes looking at mine as I stood there like a deer between headlights. Slowly, she leaned in and kissed me. Our lips touched and made that soft noise that usually comes from a gentle embrace. We continued for a few seconds and I thought to myself to move away...

But here's the thing; Mina wasn't having any of that. It was seemed like an instant, her hand came to my hair and gripped on it. I yelped into our kiss, giving her the opportunity to shove her tongue in my mouth. I opened my eyes wide from the sudden intrusion, feeling her tongue tease mine. I knew she could taste two things right now - tequila and my peach flavored lip gloss.

Her tongue moved in, twirling and smacking mine around. Somehow, the slight suckling noises made this feel so much more exciting. Instead of freaking out, I let myself melt into it while she gripped on my body, making damn sure that I wasn't going anywhere. I won't lie, a few tries I tried to snap out of it but with her hand on my hair, I never got out far.

And I didn't want to, at least until I felt her hand go to my breast. It was funny to see, at first, considering that her hands couldn't even cover my entire breast. But then, when she forcefully pinched my nipple through my top and bra...well...

"A-Ah Mina!"
I said with a whimper as I broke out of the kiss. "That's enough..."
 
I can't contain my laugh. I release her holding both hands up in the air smilig. "My bad, you just seemed super into it." I flick off some guys that were egging us on for more. They look pissed and drunk. They start moving towards us.

I grab Lisa's hand and pull her with me "come on miss prude let's go I know where my father keeps the good wine." I'm nearly dragging Lisa but she hasn't pulled away. I go for another jab "It was just a joke don't tell me you were bothered by that." I see her trying to leave "you should totally wait til those boys cool down, you don't want one of them going after you because they got all hot watching you." The guys turn the corner to prove my point.

I type a code into a side door and it unlocks. My father's den is completely secure I know there won't be any party people there. Getting Lisa in, the door shuts and you can barely hear the music. I motion around me "Daddys den is sound proof and secure. He keeps all of mom's jewelry in here and in order for it to remain insured he has to set it up like this." I pretend to be looking at my phone when in reality I'm using an app to set off the cameras in the room. It links straight to mine and my father's phone. He was in for a show. He wouldn't stop me, he'd video taped me a few times. My mother had met him when I was 4. I'd started seducing him the second I knew what it got me.

I grab a bottle of wine off his rack. Opening it I drink straight from the bottle and pass it to Lisa laughing "totally forgot the cups." I keep it light hearted not wanting to let her over think my kiss. I grab some cards out of the table. My father's desk is completely bare. He uses a laptop that's not here. I sit on the desk top and pat the opposite side flashing my cards "Let's do the questions game again."

With reluctance she seems to weigh her options and picks what she thinks is the lesser of two evils.... she'd guessed wrong


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Two hours later.

Lisa had been hitting the bottle along with me. She was defiantly tipsy now laughing and being much more open with her answers. I think she's primed enough and I'm bored of wating.

"You know I think you're a total fraud." She looks confused as I break up our conversation with that statement. "When we were playing darts you said you like spanking. Every daddy's girl says that."

I get off the desk pretending to wobble. Let her think im worse off than her. "I have 50 bucks that days you are totally full of it." Lisa looks pissed and I shrug my shoulders. "I bet I could spank you and you'd cry like a little girl."

I laugh and cross my arms over my chest "a real woman knows what it's like to have a man toss her over his knee. I bet you haven't even been spanked. Are you sure you're not in highschool?"

I keep the jabs low. Each taunt of her being a liar, a scared little girl. If she counters me she is mine. I stare her down hard just praying she walks into my web. I'm getting bored with playing coy, I want the real fun to start. "If I spank you and you bitch about it then you have to do a dare of my choice. If I spank you and you prove me wrong then I'll do a dare of your choice."

I leave out the option where she doesn't get spanked. "You're like what, 18? Well do 18 spanks for 18 birthdays." Another age jab, God I hope I'm pissing her off.
 
God, that kiss was...wow.

I have to admit, I had never been kissed like that. It was strange; the amount of passion and sexual tension that she put in that, made me start to think that maybe she wasn't...you know, straight. Not that there was anything wrong with that! I'd just have to think of a way to let her down gently (she didn't seem like the type that took bad news well). Then again, she was a college girl and she just wanted to be noticed. You know that type - always wanting to do something wild to prove herself. God, I must be rambling. I just wanted to not think about that kiss anymore.

I don't know how she did it, but I quickly found myself in a secluded room. It was her father's wine cellar, as it turns out. She was quick to break into it and make me her partner in crime. We soon settled there and she was quick to suggest that we play a game like earlier. Given what just had happened, I wasn't in the mood to do anything outrageous. That said, when she spoke the following words:

"Let's do the questions game again."

I was quick to oblige...thinking that nothing too crazy could come from twenty questions.

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One sip from a bottle, to another, we drank what felt like an entire bottle by ourselves. I was proud that I was drinking more than little miss Stanford here; hoping that I was proving that I could be a pretty awesome college girl myself. We were laughing and having fun, but things took a quick turn...

"You know I think you're a total fraud."

"Huh?" I asked, confused over where that came from.

"When we were playing darts you said you like spanking. Every daddy's girl says that."


She got off the desk and wobbled. I laughed at the sight, seeing her having so trouble walking. She really was a light weight!

"I have 50 bucks that days you are totally full of it."

"What are you talking about?" I answered quickly, my voice raising in tone. I tried to appear as light-hearted as ever, but her attitude here was really egging me on.

"I bet I could spank you and you'd cry like a little girl."

"Yeah, right!" I said, crossing my arms over as I stared her over. "As if that's going to happen!"

Then she laughed. She fucking laughed at my face: "a real woman knows what it's like to have a man toss her over his knee. I bet you haven't even been spanked. Are you sure you're not in highschool?"

"What's your problem? I'm probably the same age you are!" I answered back with a pout, feeling that competitive side of me get all riled up. She grinned as she stared me down, adding to our little feud:

"If I spank you and you bitch about it then you have to do a dare of my choice. If I spank you and you prove me wrong then I'll do a dare of your choice."


I thought about it and I figured that maybe a dare from me could put her in her place. Did she know who she was talking to? I bet I could dare her to do something really stupid outside. Like...maybe pick a fight with her brother and everyone could watch. I knew how high school people were and I knew that would be pretty embarrassing.

"You're like what, 18? Well do 18 spanks for 18 birthdays."

Oh, that was it.

"For your information, I'm twenty two. And you know what? Let's do it!" I answered back defiantly. Yeah, I didn't even realize that I upped those spankings and I had no clue what I was getting myself into. Me and my big mouth...
 
"For your information, I'm twenty two. And you know what? Let's do it!"*

"Ok." I say softly. I stop swaying and a serious look comes over my face. I motion to the desk "bend over Lisa." The wind looks like it's been knocked out of her. Maybe she realizes she just added 4 spanks to her punishment.

She seems eager to get it over worth and faces the desk hands flat on it. I shake my head. "No pants, I'm not fucking my hands up on your jeans." She had rhinestones decorating the back of her Jean pockets.

She argues but I roll my eyes "I'm not a dude it's not like I'm going to rape you or something. Stop being a little bitch and pull your pants down. You can keep it at your knees if you want."

She slowly unbuttons them and works them down. She seems to have lost her nerve and I like the fear. She puts her hands on the desk again. I move her and force her to just lay on her stomach"If it hurts too much just say "Thank you." That way I know its hurting but it's validation I'm totally right and you're a total fraud."

I get a good look at her round perky ass. She was kind enough to wear a thong for me. My dominate hand is my right so for the first ten spanks I use my left. I gently increase the intensity with each smack. Her tiny butt is a little pink but I know she's fine. I want to lure her into a false sense of comfort.

"Not a single thank you, that's not very nice." I say. I switch positions quickly. I press my left elbow into her back pining her down. I've taken on guys twice her size. I push my body weight on her knowing it will squeeze her lungs and make it harder for her to fight me.

I start my assault. My right hand comes down hard. Instantly leaving a huge handprint. I keep slapping even though my hand stings. She kicks her feet and tries to get away. I pin her and keep going. "You don't seem greatful bitch." Knowing I won't stop until she's almost screaming "Thank you."
 
"You don't seem greatful bitch."


**SPANK**


She was slapping my ass hard - harder than I ever imagined that she would. The pain...well, you can imagine how much this fucking hurt. Having her hand slap my ass with all her strength made me squirm under her elbow, pressing down my back to hold me in place. My butt cheeks clenched from the assault, while I bit my bottom lips hard, trying to keep myself from screaming...

**SPANK**

But it was hard. I think we were at spank number 18 when I felt that I couldn't take much more. I swear, she was so precise with those spanks that I could practically feel a burning red hand on my ass. I couldn't handle more, I couldn't...I...

**SPANK**
"OH MY GOD, THANK YOU! THANK YOU!" I yelled as loud as I could, just to get her to stop.

I quickly got up once she let me go, putting on my jeans again. I was fuming, as you can imagine, and I was about to storm out of here without saying a word. I was going to just get my things and drive home, forgetting about this humiliating experience. But then, I heard her chuckle.

"Fine, leave. I guess I'll have to show that video to Michael."

What?

"What the hell are you talking about?" I asked in a huff, my skin turning slightly run over how anxious and angry I was at the moment.

And that's when she showed me, a picture of our brothers hanging out.

"It would really be a shame if they saw a video of you right now." Mina added, showing me something else on her phone "Especially this one."

I don't know how she did it, but somehow we were being recorded. I saw the sight of myself, bent over the desk with my tight little butt bare and Mina's slaps echoing throughout the room. I saw the slight jiggle of my cheeks and me practically howling:

"OH MY GOD, THANK YOU! THANK YOU!"

I stood there, completely dumbfounded. What could I say to something like that? What could I do? Was this all a game to Mina?!
 
"Mmmm" I slide the recording back. I replay the part with her screaming thank you. I start and restart the 3 second clip over and over. I smile and pause it the 4th time. "I do love gratitude."

I put my phone down "I already emailed it to myself so you can forget about trying to get my phone." I'd also already sent it to my brother. He deserved a reward for helping me out.

I slap my hands on my knees watching the confused, red faced, girl before me "Let's play a game!!" I lick my lips and grab Lisa's chin forcing her to look at me. "You can even pick the venue."

I love the defiance and anger burning in her eyes. Soon it would be terror and lust. "We can either play in front of all those little kiddys out there, your brother included, or you could take a walk with me up to one of the bedrooms." I loved making them pick.

"Cross my heart I'll delete the video and let you go tomorrow if that's what you want." I let that hang for a mintue starring to feel confident that won't be what she wants.

"I do have rules." I give her a wink. "One, you never lie to me." I pat her cheek softy "two, you thank me for being so kind to you and three." I hold her chin again this time tight enough to bruise her little face "whatever Mistress Mina says, goes."

It was my wonderful version of Simon says. Even if she said no and rushed out I had my brother ready to jump from that little clip of her. I'd spam the whole damn highschool with it and still play tonight.

I eye her waiting for her choices. She looks like she could breath fire "I'm sure this won't be damaging to your career at all. Feel free to take the chance though." I wave my hand to the door. "I'm not forcing you to do anything princess."
 
So, I was being blackmailed. It was a strange feeling; I knew that I could get myself out of this mess. At least...I thought I could. I was always a confident and optimistic person, so even though things seemed pretty bleak I had hope that I could get myself out of this. Maybe I could take her phone away from her? Sure, she overpowered me earlier, but only because I let her. Let's see her do that again.

"I already emailed it to myself so you can forget about trying to get my phone."

Oh.

I was pretty pissed that I was getting myself cornered by this spoiled brat. I thought to myself that maybe I could get myself a lawyer and...well, that wouldn't work. By then, the damage would be done and everyone would have seen that video that she took without my permission. I was going to sue her but...not right now.

I listened at Mina told me of my options. The option having to go outside around our brothers seemed the best choice for me; sure, I knew that Mina was still going to be cruel and try to humiliate me but there was no way that I was going to be in a room alone with her.

"I do have rules." she said with a wink, quickly making me look away "One, you never lie to me."

She then patted my cheek, almost affectionately.

"two, you thank me for being so kind to you and three."

"A-Ah!" I gasped as she strongly held my chin, forcing me to look at her.

"whatever Mistress Mina says, goes."


I didn't like this; sure, I was putting on a brave face and I know that I'm talking tough, but I was legitimately scared. Mina was quickly changing colors and I couldn't tell if this was some sort of cruel prank, that she was playing me the entire time or that she was crazy. I thought about my options carefully and Mina, confident as ever, said:

"I'm not forcing you to do anything princess."

As if to hurry me up. Eventually, I did reply and said: "Let's just play outside.", not knowing what she had in mind...
 
"As you wish Princess."

I went to the door and opened it. Hanging off the door handle was a red bathing suit. It was similar to the one she had worn in her car commercial. I toss it at her. It was my mother's who was MUCH smaller than her in every way. I didn't even know if it would fit. When I'd sent the video I'd texted my brother to leave it on the handle outside.

Closing the door I smile and motion for her "Mina says,strip" I pause with a smile "and change." I don't move I just look at her. First thing she's going to learn is how my game is played.

"Did you get wet while I spanked you Lisa?" I move up to her slowly as she stares at me defiantly not wanting to change. "Mina says strip quicker and don't lie or I'll make you regret it." I know I'm sneering my eyes probably sparked with fire. I don't tolerate disobedience
 
"Mina says,strip...and change." she said, staring me down as I held the red bathing suit. I wondered just where she got this from and the possibility of her actually have planned this ahead of time. After all, it was a pretty big coincidence that she had this lying around, right?

I slowly began to move out of my shirt and by slowly, I mean that I was taking as much time as I possibly could. I wanted to think of a way out of this mess. I had to. I needed to.

"Did you get wet while I spanked you Lisa?" she asked, staring me down "Mina says strip quicker and don't lie or I'll make you regret it."

"No, I didn't." I lied, speaking in a defiant tone; after all, I wasn't about to tell her that I felt a bit of moisture between my legs. I slowly pulled my top out and let myself in my black bra, barely containing my GG cup breasts. Soon after, came off my jeans. I looked at the bathing suit and realized that she probably didn't want me to wear my undergarments with this suit so...

Was she expecting me to fully strip in front of her?
 
"No?"

I move slowly forward. Quickly I grab her by her hair and pulled back. She curses and grabs my hand. She even slaps me. She looks at me terrified when I barely blink. She didn't stand a chance against me.

"Mina says stop" I whisper softly. She stops as my lips are just an inch from hers. I had felt her acceptance of my kiss. I know there's a slightly darker side of her that enjoyed it. I press my hand against her crotch. I push her panties into her. She's clearly wet.

I grip her hair tighter and shake her head "you lied to me princess." I lick her bottom lip and laugh at the noise she makes. "Lying has consequences." I release her hair and holding my hands together "So get naked and bend over the desk for your punishment or. " I take a step and motion for the door "I call my brother and have your brother come watch a movie with me."

I sigh for a mintue "I'm growing bored Lisa." I wrap my arms in front of my chest. "Mina says strip and bend over the desk" I tap my toes my phone in hand ready to get my puppy to come make my princess bend over. She's pissed me off and i'm done being gentle.
 
"FUCK YOU!" I yelled with anger as she pulled on my hair. For a moment, I was filled with pure rage; pissed off over how I was being blackmailed and played with like this. Didn't she know who I was? I had connections, damn it. I could sue her, I could destroy, I could...

I couldn't do a damn thing.

As soon as I saw her eyes staring down at me, I knew that she had all the power she wanted over me. She was forceful and if my spanking earlier was any indication, she could hurt me if she wanted to.

"Mina says stop" she whispers into my ear, moving in close so that I barely felt her bottom lip on mine. I shiver at the thought of having to kiss her again, and I decide to let it happen...Only it doesn't. She places her hand against my crotch. I gasp as I feel my panties being pushed between my inner lips.

Was I enjoying this?
I yelp like a wounded puppy when Mina yanked on my hair, saying harshly: "you lied to me princess."

"Ug-Ugh-Ahhhh!" I moaned, feeling her tongue lip my bottom lip while she held me by my hair. Her control and roughness was making me feel things that I wasn't too proud of.

"Lying has consequences. So get naked and bend over the desk for your punishment or I call my brother and have your brother come watch a movie with me."


Wait what? She wanted me to get naked?

I was terrified over what she had planned and planned on arguing with her. Instead of my normally heated voice, I found myself timidly saying "But..."

"I'm growing bored Lisa. Mina says strip and bend over the desk"

Scared, I found myself taking off my panties. I slowly peeled them off, showing Mina the shaven area around my pussy. Then came my bra...which I dropped and quickly covered my breasts (although I'm sure she saw right before my quarter sized pink nipples).

I found myself obediently going towards the desk, bending over it and waiting to see what was about to happen...
 
"Good girl"

I say it and mean it. I was half expecting more of a fuss. I walk up to her and move her hair over her shoulder. Her flesh is surprisingly flawless. Not even a freckle.

A single finger at the nape of her neck I slip it slowly down her spine. I stop my finger just at the top of her ass crack. "Dont. Move. An. Inch" I whisper. I move and kiss the base of her neck. I slip my hand slowly over her ass.

I run it over her ass and then thigh. I move my hand close, my thumb brushes against her pussy lip. "It would make me Happy to spank you Lisa." I nuzzle my face against her neck " Mina says, ask for a spanking."
 
I was breathing heavily, feeling her touch on my back. I looked, or at least tried to, at her but didn't see much from this angle. What I felt, was her finger go to my neck and slowly flipping down my spine. A shiver was sent down, as my head began to try to contemplate what was about to happen. "Oh no no no no..." I thought to myself, feeling her finger stop right at my ass crack.

"Dont. Move. An. Inch" she whispered, kissing me right behind my neck. A soft moan escaped my lips. Another when I felt her hands feeling my ass softly and then...a whimper, when I felt her fingers touch, and barely touch, my pussy.

"It would make me Happy to spank you Lisa." she said, nuzzling her face behind my neck, her breath tickling and even slightly pleasuring my body. I had to stop this..." Mina says, ask for a spanking."

"Ahh...ahh..."
I tried to speak between heavy breathing "Please....no..."
 
I'd seen her nipple slip before. Her breast were impossible to hide. Pressed against the table away from me now I imagine the other parts of her body are shocked to have so much attention from me. I have nipple clamps with her name on them.

For now the goosebumps showing on her skin and the pleas for no are cute. My hand comes back behind her again. Two fingers outside her pussy they coax the outside of her damp lips and slide in just enough to get wet. I slide them up as slowly as possible. Then I stop them right at the skin between her pussy and ass. They hover there as I softly kiss her neck.

"You'll be begging me for far worse soon princess." I grip her ass softly. "Last chance....Mina says, beg me for a spanking." I move my hand up just enough so the two drenched fingers are dangerously close to pushing into her asshole "Or should I have my brother give you the spankings you deserve."

I smile at how she drips for me. Fear of yhe unknown was an aphrodisiac for most. I have so many things I want to do the her. I pull my hand from her trying to slow myself. I massage her ass cheek slowly. Waiting for her to do as she is ttold. I don't want to share her but if I have to bring in my brother I will.
 
"Ah-Ahhh!" I moaned, feeling two fingers just outside of my pussy lips, sliding in just a bit. My legs wobbled from the sheer anxiety and pleasure of it, making my skin feel so hot as I cursed myself for not being stronger than this. Breathing heavy, I just stayed there and let her rub those fingers betwen my shaven pussy and the underside of my ass.

Another kiss on my neck, causing another moan to come out.

"You'll be begging me for far worse soon princess." she said, grabbing my ass-cheek, feeling those fingers just dig in "Last chance....Mina says, beg me for a spanking."

Then I felt her moist fingers, lubricated with my own fluids now slowly running down my thigh, poking just barely to my asshole.

"Or should I have my brother give you the spankings you deserve."

Not so much about her brother, just from her fingers poking there, I began to plead "No no no no...I'll be good...please stop..." with a soft whimper. I tried to relax a bit, but soon said: "Please, please spank me Mina!"
 
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