Sarah's Submission - S01 E36

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Sarah's Submission - S01 E36

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 36

He slapped her ass playfully but hard and told her to get to his bedroom. She almost ran up the stairs. As soon as he walked in the door, she started taking off his clothes. He had to warn her to slow down. She started to fold them and he stopped her and told her to hang them up. She jumped at this new instruction and went to the closet to try to find hangers. After she got the shirt and pants hung up, she put the shoes away in the closet and his underwear and socks in the hamper.

Being so anxious, these extra steps had her flustered. When she came back, he had taken a seat in the big comfy chair in the corner and had music playing. The contemporary upbeat song filled the room with a lot of bass. He had his phone out and started taking a video when she entered. "I want you to dance for me. Dance and slowly take your clothes off." He emphasized the slowly.

He threw her out of her comfort zone again. How did he always do that? She stood there for a second and collected herself. She didn't consider herself a great dancer. Sure, she bounced around in her room, even sometimes with her friends at sleepovers and such. And she had been to school dances. But he wanted a real striptease. She recognized the music as something you might hear at a strip club. She had never been to one, but she had seen them In movies and tv shows.

She started to sway her hips trying to stay in time with the music. She tumed in a small circle feeling awkward and uncomfortable. She ran her hands from her thighs up to her tits and squeezed. Then she started grinding her hips and turned with her ass to him before she dropped down to a squat and slowly brought her ass back up while staying bent over. She and Jenny had practiced that after seeing it in a Jennifer Lopez YouTube. She turned and swung her head around in a low arch. She started to get into it.

While still gyrating her hips she started to pull her shirt up slowly, catching it on the bottom of her breasts. She hadn't worn a bra of course so she slowly brought the shirt up until her tits fell out in a boob drop. The expression on Mr. Michaels face encouraged her more than his words. She played with her tits and made a show of pinching her nipples with just the thumb and index finger of each hand and extending her arms straight out at the sides. As she twisted and rolled them she threw her head back with a big expression of ecstasy. She had to admit that she felt sexy as hell.

Then she stood with her back to him and her legs together and bent over very slowly with her fingers hooked into the waistband of her soft shorts and underwear. She splayed her fingers out and moved them down an inch at a time. He got a perfect look at her ass and glistening pussy.

She left the clothing at her ankles and reached back to spread her ass cheeks so he could see her wide- open pink pussy and puckered asshole. She stepped out of her shorts and spread followed quickly by sticking a hand through her legs and with a single finger draw it down from the top of her ass crack, over her asshole, through her pussy lips and stopped on her clit which she rubbed in some slow circies.

She and Jeriny had also practiced twerking when it had been really popular, and she did some twerking shaking her ass as much as she could. Finally, she dropped down to her hands and knees and crawled over to Mr. Michaels. She kissed his feet and up his legs and did a mock air lick over his now hard dick and slowly drew up until her hands were on either side of his head. She guided first one and then the other nipple around his lips. He didn't make a move, so she fully traced his lips with each nipple. The feel of it sent shocks through her body and she felt totally live and sexually charged.

Mr. Michaels grabbed her around the waist, picked her up off the ground, and dropped her down in front of a big full-length mirror on the wall by the dresser. He stood behind her and made sure her arms were to her sides. Looking at herself with him standing behind her felt so erotic to Sarah. Almost like watching it happen to someone else.

He reached up and pulled her hair to the left side so that it tilted her head and exposed her ear and neck. He reached over and took her earlobe into his mouth and licked and nibbled it before biting on it harder. She wanted to flinch but kept her body stock still. He then moved down her neck with small kisses, drawing his tongue over her flesh that ignited from his touch.

At the same time his fingertips traveled up her sides. Normally this would have tickled, but the only tickle this time came from the electric current running directly to her clit. She moaned involuntarily. His hands traveled up to her breasts and he circled them in the same fashion in tightening circles until they were tracing just on the outer edge of her engorged areolas. Her nipples were diamond hard and ached to be touched.

Next held his hands flat and just touched her nipple points in the center of his palm. He started making small circles with his palms so that her nipples were rotated in small arcs. Simultaneously, he bit down on her shoulder using a wide bite and most of his teeth. He slowly ground his teeth with about three inches of flesh between them, all the while keeping the gentle twisting pressure on her nipples.