It was a feeling she thought she would get used to, but each time proved to be no less intense than the day before, or even the first time. Because of that, she remembers the first day as if she was actually reliving it. She always felt her nipples go stiff before she could feel it between her legs. The difference was her face glowed brighter now as she only was able to hide her hard nipples under a thin top, and often times now she could hear how wet she was.

She had to clutch anything she could. Her bag, a note book, or even herself if she didn't have anything. Those were the days she was beyond herself, when she didn't have a college class to attend. Just a top, a skirt, and her hands trying to keep busy as she held her small bag with both hands. She'd look down at her feet, and pray that she wouldn't feel or see her wetness trailing down the inside of her thighs when she took a step. The anticipation and build up was so nerve wrecking, and she only knew it was going to be harder to handle once she got inside.

He said she could wear what she wanted, which she still did. She chose to dress cute, or in ways she liked, and what was comfortable. However, in the back of her head, which often times got pushed to the front by her own thoughts and nervousness, made her wear more 'pleasing' items. A crop top where she would have worn a normal shirt. A mini skirt where she would have worn shorts or yoga pants. She always wanted to do it on her own, but her face would burn red each time she slipped her top on with out a bra, or her bottoms on without panties. Instead she opt'd for her bag. She knew at any moment, which happened more often than not, she would have to take her bra of panties off. Once she just threw a pair of panties away, and that was enough for her to always have a bag. Even now as she got off the bus, she had her bra and panties balled up inside.

She had a car, she could drive, but he often had different plans for her. It was to get her riled up. She knew that he knew it would have her squirming in her own skin if she felt like any part of her was exposed, or being put on display. She wore cute bras, and varied her panties from regular briefs to different styles of thongs. Even that was enough for her to get inside her head, wondering if anyone could see or notice. So when he told her to go without anything underneath, she was always hot with nervousness that someone would see her bare, smooth, pussy. It was the reason she scurried off the bus so fast. Even though she was as careful as could be, her beating heart told her that at least three people knew and saw her lustful shame under her skirt.

Dressed in her hoodie, thin button crop top, and mini skirt, she looked from side to side as she passed the same familiar houses. She could never shake the feeling that each house was watching her intently. Her arms crossed across her front, and her bag hanging at her hip, she tried to look "normal" by walking at a steady but smooth pace. Four houses down, and then on the right. She walked up the decorate, modern, but modest walkway, and pushed the door bell, and knocked. One was enough, but she got explicit instructions each time on how to wait at the door. Even following that, she felt the first bit of wetness leak from her pussy.

It wasn't long until the heavy door swung up and there he was. Standing tall above her petite frame, with a small modest smile on his face. "Hello, come in."

Even though her heart was racing faster now, even though she knew what to expect, and even if she had entered this door more and more often, she still felt the same excitement at the order to "come in". Burning red she looked up at him and said softly, but deliberately with a just as soft smile, "Yes, Daddy".

The door closed behind her, and almost as if he did it with his thoughts, the girl let both her bag and hoodie fall to the floor, but still out of the way. He looked her over as she spread her legs, put her hands behind her back, pushed her chest out, and looked up at him with complete and total admiration and devotion. His hand came out of hsi pocket, grab the skirt, and lifted it high to reveal her well prepared pussy. Just like the first time he did it, she felt her desperatoin leak from her sex, causing a soft moan to escape her lips. Then he said it, "Good Girl for following your instructions." Another moan, and more larger drops of lust came down her though as she heard the words she so loanged to hear each and every day. "Thank you Daddy", immediately came out in response to his praise. She was still nervous, and felt shame and embarrassed, but it was as if her pussy controlled her actions now. Every bit of her told her to bring her hands back to her front to push the skirt down, but her pussy won out in the end.

He kept his hand holding her skirt up, but his free hand came up to her face, as if to hold it in place and he said, "I have your outfit laid out on the hook behind you. Put it on, and then come meet me in the living room."

I have a few other prompts that are similiar to this, just watned to write another one that is a bit more intense, on the side of the girl. She is shy, timid, ashamed, embarrassed, proper, polite, well mannored, a bit naive, and so on. At the same time, she is also very horny, lustful, 'needy', sensitive, slutty, and maybe a bit depraved, all on the inside, doing her best to hide it. The key difference in this though, that almost her entire being is devoted to trying to keep a secret, because of how easily she gets horny, and wet. I'm sure reading capture just how senstive, but I really want to paint the picture that this is a girl that is constantly thinking about trying not to ruin her panties, and gets wet so much that she already knows she is going to need to change her panties three or four times a day. That is how sensitive she is, and that is how much little things, if not all things affect her. A constant waterfall that is fueling her own shyness, shame, and embarrassment.

I tend to really enjoy petite and busty girls. A trait I like to add in is a girl who has larger breasts and can't help but feel the eyes and attention her breasts attract, and have her be affected by that as well. However, I do like my partners to enjoy the role they are steppin ginto, and I would prefer you play whatever it is you enjoy most. Play as yourself, a character type, or a reference, I do not want to limit you from enjoying yourself and having fun with your character as well.

I tend to think of my character and your character as professor and college student. Whether she is in the professors class or not isn't of too much importance, that is just the role pairing I tend to like the most. If you have other ideas, want to suggest other roles, or want to hear other ideas for how our characters know each other, don't be afraid to ask.
I like to think that the dominant and submissive aspect of the prompt is clear, but to expand on that, I want to say that this is the situation I want to build up to. I want the girl to know why she is there, despite feeling her own internal resistance, and then be competely taken over, both by her desire and my character.
I do enjoy a slower pace and more build up for prompts and roleplaying. While the prompt starts in the middle of the situation for the characters, I would like to start from the beginning, then build up to the point where your and my character are well defined in their places. A sort of naughty and depraved sexy routine that changes and becomes more and more because both of them want that.

That being said, I also don't want you to be afraid to suggest your own ideas, or ask questions. If you want to change something, add something, or want to really ask about more things to make things more clear, do not be afraid to. Again, I want you to enjoy this as well and feel like you can contribute.

My kinks are: giving, multiple orgasms, over stimulation (giving), public, lingerie, bikinis, panties, dirty talk, being dominant, DDLG, oral sex, anal (giving), teasing, groping, cock/ball worship, ball licking, sloppy blowjobs, cum on body, cum on tits, facials, tit fucking, foreplay, anal, squirting, toys, remote toys, orgasm control, edging, orgasm denial, light pet play (leash, collar, crawling around), light bondage, giving some degrdation and some humiliation, wardrobe control, skirts, pictures/recording, giving light pain (spanking, tit slaps, pussy spanks, etc.) and a few other things.

My Limits are: death, extreme pain, extreme injury, rape, mind break, body modifications/bimbofication, feet, pee, scat, brats, beast, animals, and anything extreme.

My other prompts are always open, if you want to check those out as well.
I hope to hear from all of you.