My wife and I moved from Finland to the United States two years ago. Last year she passed away after a long battle with cancer. My daughter Annika and I are slowly adjusting to life without her though it is difficult. Thanks to the friends we have made it has become a little easier. Annika has many new friends and is involved with the Girl Scouts.
On this one particular day Annika and I were sitting at the table eating our chef salads and I noticed she had on a long face. I asked her what was wrong and she said Ms. Johannessen, her scout master wanted to see me.
She went on to say that a girl had been teasing her about her braces and she spilled paint on her as they worked on their projects.
"Why didn't you tell Ms. Johannessen?" I asked.
She replied that she did not know. She told me Ms. Johannessen wanted to see me tomorrow at four p.m.
Annika then asked me, "Dad, what is my punishment going to be?"
I told her it depends on what Ms. Johannessen has to say.
The next day I picked Annika up from school and dropped her off at the neighbors, so I could get ready for my meeting with Ms. Johannessen. She is twenty five years old, with long blond hair, brown eyes and a toned body. Why I feel nervous I do not know, as I have seen her many times. But this was different, as I did not know what to expect.
Arriving at her house I had butterflies in my stomach, and as I knocked on the door a voice answered, "Come in, the door is open."
As I entered, there was Ms. Johannessen sitting on the stairs leading upstairs. The uniform shirt was very short in length and was left unbuttoned showing a hint of her breasts. She had on the traditional red scarf, high white socks with matching white panty. Her hair gently lay over her shoulders. Ms. Johannessen looked stunning.
She said, "You're five minutes late Mr. Berglund. We will talk about Annika later. Now come over here and put that big hard cock in me!" she said in a demanding voice. I was shocked, but did not hesitate to strip and go to her. I pulled her panty to the side and slammed myself deep within her.
This seemed so surreal as I hadn't had sex since my wife died, and here I am 40 years old having sex with a much younger woman. I came very fast and she pulled away giving me a look of dissatisfaction. Trying to ease the tension I felt from her, I told her to call me Paavo.
Her response was "My name is Elin, but you will call me Mistress." With that she told me to hold still and then she began moving back and forth on my cock. It wasn't long before I released another load. Suddenly, she moved away as cum was trickling down her inner thighs.
In a commanding voice she told me to lick her pussy and thighs clean. I told her we should stop as she is my daughter's scout master and that this was wrong. Before I knew what happened, I found myself lying across her lap being spanked with a paddle.
With each blow landing harder she said I was being punished for coming too soon and for talking without permission.
After fifteen blows to my ass she told me to get on the floor and lick my cum from her. Elin told me that I am to answer to her and only her.
I said, "Yes, Mistress," then licked her clean.
When I was finished, my Mistress said there was more training to do and led me to the bedroom. The room was very dark as Mistress had me stand with my hands together so she could handcuff and blindfold me. I felt myself being pulled up high enough that my toes barely touched the floor.
She cuffed my ankles, and I felt them being pulled so my legs were spread apart. Then I heard the door close and wanted to ask if she was still in the room, but I dared not. It was eerily quiet and my arms were starting to hurt.
It seemed like hours had passed when I felt her hands squeeze my cock and balls as she told me not cry out, or she would tighten her grip. Had she been in the room all this time? Then, without warning, she tightened her grip, and I could feel myself wanting to cry out.
Telling me that it was because of the precum on my cock and the floor, Elin reminded me that permission was not given to do that.