Thursday, I didn't sign in to talk to Carly at all. I simply waited until 8:30 to go to her house, more than enough time for her to get off work, go home and change.

I knocked and let myself in, calling out to let her know I'd arrived.

"Be right there," she replied from the bedroom.

I took a seat on the couch and waited. It didn't take long for her to emerge. Carly had done as told, dressed in her schoolgirl skirt and button down shirt. The same red bra peeking out from the undone buttons in front. She'd left enough open to put some of her perky breasts on display, the tops of her pale tits slightly visible.

"How do I look?" She asked, giving me a spin.

"Like you were supposed to," I said sternly. My voice softened, "And also amazingly sexy."

She giggled and blushed, "Glad you like it, Sir."

"And underneath?" I asked.

She turned and bent down, exposing her thong and ass, the same red as before.

"Come here." I told her, watching as she sashayed her way to me.

I scooted to the edge of the couch. "Lay across my lap."

She hesitated.

"Now..." I ordered, Staring at her.

Carly gingerly complied, laying herself across the ends of my knees. I grabbed her and pulled her directly across my lap, her tummy pressed over the semi-erection I already had. One forearm pressed against the small of her back, holding her in place.

"Now, young lady. For violations of the rules, I'm going to spank your bare ass."

"Wait wait wait," she started to say, struggling to get up.

“Your safe word is orange, say that and I stop immediately, no questions. Repeat it back to me,” I said to her.

She stopped some of her struggling, and repeated it back dutifully as I pushed her skirt up a bit.

I trapped her back into place and reached my free hand under her skirt, grabbing her panties, tugging the tiny scrap of material down her thighs. Eventually, despite her lack of assistance and struggling, the red thong found its way to her feet "No no," she started to beg. "Please don't!"

"Have you been a bad girl?". I asked her. "You broke the rules...this is what happens."

I pushed her skirt up completely, exposing her, resting that hand on her bare ass. "10 smacks for breaking the rules, and 5 more for today's demonstration of bratty behavior."

The first hard smack on her bared ass got her attention quickly, a pink hand print appearing. Soon I was spanking her ass properly, albeit slowly. I took my time, taking advantage of the view and feeling of her soft skin.

I alternated cheeks, ensuring a good coverage of pink and red on each side. By the time I hit 12, she was squirming on my lap, but still sobbing with each impact. She pressed herself against me, now fully erect.

"And 15," I called out as I finished. I let my hand stay on her freshly spanked bottom, caressing it gently. She squirmed more as I teased her bare ass.

I leaned down. See, not so bad."

Carly sniffled a little, "Yes it was!"

I rolled my eyes. "You didn’t safe word and if I check your pussy right now...it certainly won't be wet...right?"

"please don't," Carly whispered, but made no effort to get up.

"The only way you are coming tonight, is if you do it right now." I told her. "Either you can do it yourself, or I will, but you are coming before you get up off my lap."

She closed her eyes, "I will do it," she said in a small voice, and pushed a hand under herself, lingering for a moment to brush the outline of my erection under my jeans.

She shivered and gave a little whine as soon as she touched herself. Her hand moved up and down and she slowly rubbed her wet pussy. I kept my hand on her ass, stroking and squeezing it gently as she began moving faster.

"Do you know what I did to Anne the other night?" I asked her.

"No Sir, what?" she gasped out, breathing already ragged, and the sound of her fingers in her soaking wet pussy filling the room.

I spent the next few minutes telling her about how I had used Anne's ass earlier in the weak, in exquisite detail. As soon as I began recounting the details, she squirmed on my lap and began to moan.

When I got to part where I had slowly pushed my cock into Anne's tight ass, I moved my hand to tickle Carly's asshole as well. She whined and blurted out, "No...not inside, please."

I continued to massage it, but didn't push and she was soon shaking and crying out as she came. I didn't ask this time, and my hand moved down to plunge a finger, then a second into her dripping cunt.

She cried out again, but I pulled them from her. "Kneel in front of me. Now."

She struggled to her feet and then knelt down, as I forced the fingers into her mouth. "Clean them good."

She looked up at me, eyes still glazed over from her orgasm, but wasted no time in sucking her juices from them.

I reached to my pants and unzipped, pulling my cock out in front of her. She started to back up, but grabbed her and held her in place. "Stay right there."

I then began stroking myself in front of her. Her eyes were glued to my hand sliding up and down my cock. I reached out and unbuttoned another 2 buttons on her shirt as she was transfixed with my other hand. Her bra was a front snap, which took me a few seconds to undue, but it eventually popped open. Carly made no effort to stop me from exposing her perky tits to my gaze.

Her pretty pink nipples were small, and hard as diamonds. I gave one a light pinch, then concentrated on my own orgasm. Her hand had moved back between her thighs and begun exploring herself again. I'd have to remember to punish her for that...

"Do you want to touch it?" I asked her. She blushed but reached her hand out to run a finger alone my hardness. She tried to grab it, but her small hands couldn't quite wrap all the way around it.

She gave it a few strokes, gasping as it throbbed under her hand.

"You know I'm going to cum on your face and those perky tits, right?" I asked her. She silently nodded, closing her eyes.

I stroked faster, cock expanding as I neared the edge. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head closer and was soon blasting white sticky cum on her lips, chin and neck. The second and third eruptions covering her tits.

Her tongue darted out to taste it from her lips, and she moaned, cumming on her fingers. I leaned back in the couch, drained, as this little slut kneeled in front of me covered in semen.

After that night, she avoided talking to me for a few days. I assume she thought we had crossed a line (we had). Luckily I had plenty of playtime with Anne when our schedules could make it work.

Anne was a lot of fun, obviously, but she was less of a challenge. She just did as told and loved every second of it. I missed a little of that corruption factor.

Never the less, I made sure to take full advantage of Anne's slutty behavior. She hadn't done much bondage, and soon learned the joys of being tied to a bed, and teased for what seemed like hours until begging me to fuck her in any hole i wanted, just so she could cum.

She really enjoyed giving me head behind the bar, within site of anyone coming out for a cigarette. When I had her bring me her panties when we were done, they were practically sopping wet in my pocket. Since she was such a good girl, I finger fucked her under the table until she came. So many things that could have gotten us in trouble, but we never did get caught.

After a few Saturday's that I hadn't shown up over to Rick and Carly's, she finally messaged me.

Carly: You haven't been around...

Me: I haven't. Nor have you talked to me.

Carly: I was a bit freaked out. but you should come back over

Me: Why?

There was a long pause, almost 10 minutes.

Carly: Rick's getting ready for finals. He's been super busy.

Me: And?

Carly: A week and a half without sex.

Me: AND?

Another long pause, but I wasn't going to give her an easy out. She had to say what she needed to say on her own. I wasn't going to prompt.

Carly: I need you, Sir. Every time I try to sleep I see you cock cumming on me, or you and Anne and the things you make me do.

Me: And what do you need? You want to be my little slut still?

Carly: yes

Me: And what will you do for me?

No response for a while.

Carly: Whatever you tell me. Don't push me too far...please.

Me: Tonight. Take pictures of yourself. Sneak them onto his computer, and then when he finds them, be a good little girl and suck his cock as he looks through them.

Carly: Ok

Me: Make them dirty. I'll look at them later this week.

I spent the next half hour describing to her some of the things I had done with Anne, until she finally asked if she could touch herself before she left work.

I gave her permission...as long as she did it at her desk. Pants open.

I waited until Thursday to stop by. Carly had told me he would be at his study group from 6 until 9 or 10, at which point he was supposed to be meeting Carly and a few people for a few drinks (never miss Thirsty Thursday, 75 cent drafts).

I arrived and let myself in, as before, letting her know I was there. She was sitting meekly on the couch when I walked into the living room, but smiled shyly when I approached.

"So how did it go?" I asked her, sitting down next to her. "Did he enjoy both surprises?"

She nodded, "Yes! And I finally got some later that night too."

"So let's see them." I said, motioning towards the computer.

She hesitated a moment and then stood up to login.

"Strip too." I told her. She faltered for a moment, but finished logging into the laptop, carrying it over and setting it down on the coffee table. She reached down to pull her sweater up and off, a black bra soon exposed. Her hands were a little shaky as she unsnapped her jeans and before she could tug them down, I stopped her.

"Turn around and do that. I want to see that cute ass wriggle as they come off."

She giggled a little, nervously and turned around. She definitely put a little extra effort as she wiggled her jeans down over her hips, matching black thong snuggled between her pale cheeks. She kicked her jeans off and turned to face me, blushing.

I gave her a little frown and shook my head. "Are you supposed to wear panties around me?"

"You didn't say not to!" She fired back.

"You should know better, as sexy as those are...tsk tsk." I shook my head again, but gave her a grin to let her know I was messing with her a little.

I grabbed her by the arm and tugged her down onto my lap, which elicited a squeal and some momentary panic. I reached around her and grabbed the laptop, pulling it on to her lap.

"Show me." I whispered huskily into her ear.

She moved the cursor over to a folder labeled "Surprise" and opened it, I could see about 12-15 pictures contained in it. She clicked the first, and then hesitated for a moment before finally opening it. It showed her in the short sweater dress I'd had her wear the first time I gave her an idea for Rick, and was obviously taken in the mirror of their bedroom.

I let a finger run along the edge of her bare thigh. "Keep going."

The next few were her slowly stripping down, red bra and thong matching set on display, then her bending over the bed, panties half down. A few more and she was naked on the bed, spreading herself wide open.

I can see Carly blushing as she flips from picture to picture, but she's also breathing heavier. My cock began to swell as her clothes came off in the photos, and I know she's fully aware of it. She gets to the last few and it shows her in the doggy style position, one hand taking the photo, the other between her legs, one finger tip slightly pressed into her asshole.

My cock gives a big twitch as I see this, and she grinds down against me, almost instinctively. "Well, look at this..."

She is clearly embarrassed and starts to explain, "After hearing what you did with Anne, and then pressing against it the other day...you know...I wanted to see how it felt. You told me to be dirty."

I chuckle, "Yes I did. Stand up, panties down, then we'll look at these last few."

Carly jumped to her feet and quickly pushed the thong down to her ankles and sat back down, giving me a wiggle to get comfortable.

"Touch yourself." I told her, and then reached around her to flip to the next picture, which showed her with the finger a little deeper, and another buried in her obviously wet hole.

She gave a whimper and began rubbing her pussy on my lap, her bottom pressing down hard against me.

"What could this last one show to finish off this delicious set?" I asked her.

I opened the last picture, and it was obviously taken in the living room. It showed Carly on her knees with what must have been Rick's cock mostly buried in her mouth. Her eyes were looking up at the camera, with what I considered a lusty gaze. I couldn't get a gauge on the overall size of Rick, but the girth was definitely less substantial than mine, depending on her proficiency or when it was taken, it could have been smaller or bigger lengthwise.

"Well aren't you a good little girl, proving both tasks were complete." I told her, hand still stroking up and down her leg, my fingernails scraping her skin.

"Uh huh," was all she could say, breath catching as she fingered herself more rapidly. She leans back into me and slid her hand up and down her slit, giving me a good view of the action. I lifted my hips a little to press more firmly against her bare ass.

"Do you want to cum for me, Carly?" I asked her quietly.

She nodded, never opening her eyes.

I reached up to give her nipple a pinch through her bra. She inhaled and then moaned. "Answer me."

"Yes....Sir..." she moaned out. "Please can I cum for...you?"

I gave her nipple another tweak and then tugged it lightly. "What are you going to do to help...my problem?" I asked her.

"Anything Sir...I told you."

I moved my hand to her pussy, pushing a finger inside her. She squealed and pushed down against it, forcing it deeper. "Cum for me little slut."

She ground her hips down on my finger as she furiously rubbed her clit, twitching and mewling. Within moments she began to quiver and I could feel her cunt squeeze my finger tightly. She shook and cried out. She collapsed against me, her ass making little movements on my lap, rubbing against me.

"Take my cock out." I told her.

With only a momentary pause, she slid to the floor and looked up with me. Her small hands reached up and unzipped my jeans, then unsnapped them. Carly reached into the fly of my boxers and pulled my cock out, springing into the air with it's freedom. She wrapped a hand most of the way around it and squeezed, slowly stroking up and down, then looking at me.

"Give it a kiss, girl. Then you are going to suck it, and I am going to cum in your eager mouth. If you can't take it all though...I may have to fuck your tight ass instead."

Her eyes got wide, both from fear and lust and she leaned in, engulfing the head in her wet mouth. Slowly she began slurping, then sucking more and more into her mouth. She could get about 3/4ths in without issue, then she slowed her pace.

I wrapped my fingers in her hair as she tried to take more with each stroke in. She sucked her cheeks in, making it deliciously tight. then forced herself lower. Once she hit the last inch, she began to gag a little, and backed off.

For about 5 minutes she worked my cock like this, incrementally taking it deeper, until her nose was buried in my trimmed pubes. I held her there for a moment until her face began to get red, and then let her free. She gasped for air, a little spit trailing from her lips to my throbbing cock.

She moaned and went back at it. "Play with yourself," I told her.

She wasted no time beginning to stroke her pussy again as she tried to force the whole cock back into her. Once again I used her hair to force her deeper, the head pulsating inside her throat a bit, milking me.

We repeated this for a a few more minutes until I felt myself getting close. I made sure she caught her breath and told her I was ready...she took me deep again and I held her there, wave after wave of cum erupting from my cock and coating her throat. My whole cock expanded as it emptied into her.

I let her free and she gasped for air, but continued to slurp and suck it clean, getting every last drop. "Cum for me again." I told her.

She let my cock slowly shrink inside her mouth, still sucking as she furiously frigged herself, crying out as she finished.