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Can't really say how it came about. Ain't no wimp. 6' 2", 200lbs, all muscle, play football, pump iron. That day I'd faced down vice-president of a rival division, Tom Currie, former senior civil servant who tried bully me at an interdepartmental meeting, by telling him have it my way or walk outside and settle it in the parking lot right now. Day before another V-P, same department as me, Hank, head of the Public Relations Association into the bargain, lost his cool, swore at me, threatened to punch me and before he'd finished speaking I'd hit him so hard he went down and was out 5 minutes.

That's me. Nice guy despite that. Just - treat me with respect fella, stay in your own pasture and service your own herd or if you come into mine, obey the rules. So how'n hell Lana did that to me, beats me. Something to do with her breasts, I reckon.

She's what, 18? Schoolgirl. At a fancy private school for the hyper-intelligent and too-difficult-for-any-other-school. I'm a mature guy, vice president with a large corporation servicing government public relations accounts. I pick her up from school in her short, green-plaid skirt and dark green sweater, we get back to her apartment and she goes straight into the bedroom, comes out a few minutes later wearing knee length black leather boots.

"My new sex boots" she announces, "Do you like them?" Then she just strips off her sweater and white shirt, letting it all hang out. Damn seductive with that schoolgirl skirt, shorter 'n a sexchange's dick, and those leather dominatrix boots and firm creamy breasts, a gorgeous squeeze. Which I do, squeeze em. So of course I have a hardon and she pulls a chair away from the table, sits, unzips me, pulls it out and sucks it. And she's damn good. Practise makes perfect. She's caressing my balls and squeezing the base of my prick, kinda stroking it up with short squeezes while sucking hard, running her tongue around the head so I'm bucking and panting while my hands feel up those fine firm globes.

Then suddenly she stops and snaps "Get me a glass of water?"

"What?" I pant, wondering if the leather boots suddenly turned her into a nazi. I mean, she's 18, I'm the boss here and she hasn't ever been like this before

She points to the sink like a damn school mistress. "Water!"

This was where I ought've grabbed hold of her head, stuck my cock in her mouth and pumped. Instead I went to pull up my pants and she says in a voice even more like an angry schoolmarm: "No! Leave your pants. Walk to the sink as you are."

And durned if I didn't find myself shuffling to the sink with my pants slipping awkwardly down around my knees, then back, spilling water as I tried to stop the pants slipping right to the floor by spreading my knees like a bow-legged tap dancer.

She took the glass from me and drank the whole thing while I stood watching, pants on the floor now, underpants tucked down where she left em, under my balls so my cock jutted out vibrating with enthusiasm to finish what we started. Or what she started. Then, damn me, she hands me the glass and tells me:

"Get me more water. Ice cubes this time. Leave your pants as they are!"

I shuffle back to the sink. Water. Fridge. Ice. Back to Lana. She takes a sip, her free hand playing with my balls, takes my cock in her mouth along with an ice cube: spectacular! Coldness mixed with the warmth. Lordy, it feels good, damn good. Girl has natural genius.

Stroking and sucking she gets me panting again, about ready to come when suddenly, zap, without warning throws the entire glass of cold water over my cock and balls. That's a shock when you aren't ready, I can tell you. She caught some of the ice cubes in her other hand as they fell and next thing jammed them against my balls, pushing right up behind and between.

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I jumped again. "Quit that" I told her.

"Shut up" she said.

I didn't know what had gotten into her, never saw her like this, but I could see there was a lot of repressed domination and frustration coming out and I stood back and looked at her sitting there in the schoolgirl skirt, rounded breasts pale as seashells, lips pursed kinda angry and I respected that emotion.

"Take off your trousers and pants" she told me, so I did, fine with me, so's we could get on with sex like we started, even though I resented the tone of command in her voice. "Put your hands on the table." It was an order, by golly!

Now, why I obeyed, that I'll never know.

I put my hands on the table and I'm tall so that made me partially bent over. I had no idea what she had in mind till her hand hit me and though as a fighter I'm used to taking pain, I have to say it surprised me. Stung, yes it did, and the first slap was followed by several more real quick before my suprise had worn off enough to do anything about it 'cept yelp. Straightening, I turned to her:

"Quit that Lana!"

Next thing, durn schoolgirl slapped me so hard on the face with the flat of her hand I saw stars. Following up with a long swinging slap on the other cheek with the other hand, then the first hand again, three slaps in all.

"Don't tell me to quit! I give the orders here."

Well, I just stood blinking, stinging, staring at that little girl and wondering what the hell. Only I noticed my cock, which had beeen drooping somewhat, sprang erect at her dominant tone. It was damn exciting. She saw it too, and her lips compressed in anger.

"What an animal you are. Just an animal" she says in great disgust. "An animal should be beaten like an animal." Grabbing her satchel from the table she hauls out a 12" plastic ruler and proceeds to whack my dick like a Punch & Judy show, aiming blows at my balls, flanks and bum cheeks between times and every one stung. Yelling at me the whole time "You're just the same as our dog. You are a dog, a dog....Kneel on all fours like a dog. Down! Down, boy."

I resented it, I resented being called an animal, resented it a lot.

Yet I obeyed her.

On all fours I took the ruler on my backside for I don't know how long. At first it hurt, then it went someplace beyond stinging and burned and the heat seemed to spread along between my legs into my genitals which felt full and hard like near to coming even without being touched. Tell you what, it felt kinda fine.

Suddenly she pulled up the chair, sat down in front of me, pulled up her skirt. I hadn't realized the entire time: she wore no knickers. Long slim legs, leather boots to the knee, thighs smooth and pale, bush neatly clipped into a heart. Opening her legs she began fingering herself. I watched for a minute as she thrust her finger in and out, in and out several times then found her little button, which looked pretty big all of a sudden, and rubbed it. And damn me, I did nothing. Under her spell, I just knelt there like a dog awaiting orders.

She grabbed my hair. "Dogs lick. Lick, lick me dog." Pulled my head into her crotch; and I did as she ordered. "Do it well. Please me dog, or I'll beat you again" bitch told me, and I did my best, focussing on what seemed to arouse her most, while she moved my head up and down by my hair as she wanted.

At some point I realized her boot was in my crotch, rubbing, stroking, and I was getting very excited, and I began rubbing my genitals on the leather boot.

"That's right dog, lick and hump my leg. Hump, dog!" She pulled my head into her crotch harder and I humped, closing my legs around her boot, hips going, all just like a dog, the leather smooth, hard and cruel against my cockhead. Lost myself, humped and rubbed, head in her crotch, hearing her pant and moan louder and louder. She cried "Come, dog, come come come come" and shrieked as her orgasm soared, which brought me off in long gushes over the new black leather, then she released my head and lay slumped in the chair breath slowing down while I knealt on all fours panting tongue out, doglike, covered in sweat, her leg still in my crotch. My head drooping I found myself looking at the semen streaked and clumped thick and white over her pride and joy and raising my eyes to her face saw she'd followed my gaze.

"Lick it up, dog. Clean them!" She pushed my head down onto her boot.