He’d won the chance to do an opportunity question. He knew exactly what he wanted to do to her. He stood up, and walked quickly over to her. Looking deep into her sparkling blue eyes, he grabbed her by the hair, on the side, just behind her left ear. He knew this would not hurt her, as she liked to be lead around by the hair as long as it was pulled from this spot. She gasped in surprise, and followed as he led her over to the chair in front of the desk. He pulled the chair out with his free hand, positioned it in front of her, and slowly bent her over it. He ordered her not to speak, or make any sound at all until he had finished. She had no idea what he was about to do to her, just that it was slightly uncomfortable to be in this position.
He walked around behind her, and slowly lifted up her skirt to reveal her long legs encased in seamed, black stockings. He ran his hands up the backs of her legs slowly, feeling her quiver at his touch. His hands roamed further up her body. He snapped her garters playfully as he continued to lift her skirt up. He ran his hands over her hips, and around her waist. She was visibly trembling as he pressed his body against her back. She could feel the bulge of his cock against her ass as he reached around to the crotch of her panties. He could feel that she was moist. She was enjoying this. He had to take it further.
He pulled her hair again from “her special place” and pulled her head back so that he could whisper in her ear.
“You’re so wet, baby”, he whispered, “You’re really enjoying this, aren’t you?”
“I…….”, she started to reply as the grip on her hair grew tighter
“No talking, no moaning, no making a sound until I say!”, he whispered between his teeth.
He relaxed the grip on her hair, and continued to finger her wet crotch. He moved her panties aside, giving him access to her smooth, shaved snatch. She was so slick and wet. He gently fingered her clit until she started to tremble, then he stopped.
“I forgot to tell you, you can’t get off either until I say”, he mused.