| Role Reversal, Chapter 3 I stayed in my docile role as Cindy led me down the hallway to my bedroom. How ironic the situation was I thought. Over the years I had masturbated hundreds of times to fantasies of seducing a preteen and here I was the one being seduced, albeit with complete compliance. The situation still seemed dreamlike despite the fact I knew what was happening was real. Again I had a strong desire to take control of the situation but with some difficulty I remained in my passive role wondering what would happen next. We were standing next to my bed when Cindy moved so she was behind me and placed her little arms around my waist. What a wonderful feeling that was. Then she pulled my tee shirt out of the waistband of my skirt. A moment later her hands moved upward and she adeptly unhooked my bra. She next reached around to my front and lifted the bra cups upward, freeing my aching titties. Her little fingers soon found my extended nipples. At first her touch was gentle but shortly after the initial contact she began to apply more pressure, pinching and twisting my sensitive nipples. I assumed she interpreted my lack of objection as an invitation to proceed with what could best be described as tit torture. "You like this Barb, don't you?" she said. "Oh God yes Cindy, I love it. Don't stop," I responded. By the way she attacked my nipples it was clear the little nymph had a sadistic streak in her. Again I wondered how she had acquired so much erotic knowledge at such a young age. I did not complain, however, as I have always enjoyed a little pain mixed in with my sexual pleasure. "Do you still want to be my slut Barb?" she asked. "Yes I do," I answered. "Then say it," was her reply. "I will be your slut as long as you want me to be," I told her. Cindy then undid the button on the side of my skirt and pulled down the zipper. A little tug from Cindy and my skirt fell in a heap at my feet. I didn't need to be told what to do next. I lifted one foot and then the other and stepped out of my sandals. "Take off your tee shirt and bra," Cindy said in a very authoritarian tone of voice. I quickly complied with her request. I felt her fingers reach under the waistband of my bikini panties and slide them down my legs. I stood there naked and motionless awaiting my little mistress's next instructions. "You can undress me now Barb," she said. My hands were shaking as I lifted her school uniform dress over her head. She was so beautiful, so fucking sexy, in her little white blouse, nylon panties and white socks half way up her calves. It was only a matter of a few seconds before Cindy was completely naked in front of me. Nothing was said as we moved hand in hand to my bed. I knew what I wanted and laid on my back with my legs slightly parted. Cindy climbed on the bed and positioned herself so she was sitting astride my chest facing me. I could just see the top of her hairless little slit. My mouth was watering, wanting so badly to taste her. I placed my hands on her ass cheeks and began pulling her toward my waiting mouth. "Wait Barb, there is something I want to do first," she whispered. What does the little vixen have in mind now, I wondered. She lifted herself up slightly, took hold of my left breast and proceeded to rub my taut nipple up and down her pussy lips. This was something completely new to me and it felt wonderful. It was so intense I actually had a mini orgasm. When I began once again to pull her toward me she did not resist. At last what I had dreamed about and masturbated to was actually happening. I ran my tongue up and down her slit fer several minutes, occasionally reaching back far enough to make contact with her puckered little asshole. Each time I made contact with her "brownie" (her term) she sighed and said "oh yes." Eventually I wedged my tongue between her pussy lips and moved upward searching for her little love button. There it was, tiny but fully erect. I flicked my tongue over and around her clitty for no more than 30 seconds when I felt her little body begin to stiffen. At that point I placed my middle finger on her tightly ringed anus. Cindy's body began to shake and she cried out, "Oh shit, I'm cumming Barb." For me it was like a dream come true. After she recovered she moved down my body until we were face to face. "I love you Barb," she whispered and pressed her lips against mine. I opened my mouth and her little tongue darted into my waiting cavern. After several more passionate kisses Cindy said, "Now let me make you cum." I needed to cum desperately but suddenly I remembered the time. I glanced at the clock on my night table and panicked when I saw it was 4:45. "Cindy, its 4:45 and you mom will be home in less than half an hour. You have to get dressed and get out of here." I helped her get dressed, spending more time than was necessary adjusting her panties. I love the feel of nylon. She gave me a hug and a kiss at the door before leaving. "Can I stop in and see you after school on Monday," she asked in her innocent little girl voice. "Yes, please come and visit me every chance you have," I answered. I locked the door and went back to my bedroom. There I opened the dresser drawer where my vibrator was hidden. It would seem like an eternity waitng until school was out next Monday. End of Chapter 3. Final Chapter will be posted by next weekend. |