I'm sorry Mr. Storm!

Do you remember your safeword?

Lilly

"Those are not panties for a good girl like you. There will come a package for you with something more fitting. Until then you will have to do without." He says matter of factly and my jaw drops to the floor.

"I can't go around the office without underwear, Mr. Storm." I say in horror. The corners of his mouth rise slightly.

"You do not have a choice. You are not to wear undergarments like those again. Unless I instruct you to." He walks up to me and takes my hand. He leads me around the couch and sits down. Then he pulls me down to straddle his lap. His arms go around my body. One of his hands presses my head against his chest. At first I felt embarrassed about the position but soon I relaxed. "I have something very important to speak about with you." His voice is serious as he speaks. I hum in acknowledgment, encouraging him to continue.

"This is something I should have spoken to you about last wednesday. It is about my expectations of you, and your expectations of me." His hand gently strokes my hair as he speaks. My eyelids feel heavy and I want to fall asleep. "This thing, the punishment, is something more than just a punishment for bad behavior. It is a lifestyle. On your first day here, when you accidently ran into me and dropped your papers, I saw the submissive side of you hiding underneath your collected appearance."

I yawn and he stops speaking. "You are tired. Sleep and I will wake you in thirty minutes." He kept stroking my hair and back and sleep found me quickly when I finally gave in.

***

Mr. Storm

I reached for the blanket that hung over the arm of the couch and draped it over me and Lilly. She was sleeping in my lap and I had no intention to ease her of me to sleep on the couch. Instead I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. I was not tired enough to sleep, but I will take this time to just feel her.

Her body lay heavy against mine, her chest slowly rising and falling. A few times she would tense up, but a light caress from me and she would settle down again. Everything about her, every sigh, every little motion was perfect. Her soft body fitted perfectly against my much harder one.

After half an hour, it felt like five minutes, I started to wake her up. "Lilly. You have to wake up now." I say as I gently stroke her cheek with the back of my fingers. She stirs but only to snuggle in closer to me and I smile. In her sleep she trusts me to care for her. "Lilly." Now I let my fingers run down her back. A sharp gasp and the arching of her body into my chest and away from my tickling fingers was the answer to that. My good girl was ticklish. I will remember that for later. It might be a good punishment if she misbehaves.

At the thought of punishing her my cock hardens. I run my fingers down her back once again and she squirm in my lap, rubbing her most secret area against mine. With another gasp she straightens and looks at me with confused and unfocused eyes. I hold my hand on her lower back, pressing her core against my rising erection. She blinks a few times, her beautiful gray eyes focusing on mine.

"Hey, sweetheart." I say in a low husky voice and I can see the wheels turning in her mind as she remembers where she's sitting and what we did before she fell asleep.

"Mr. Storm!" She squirms to get away from me and I groan in pleasure as she rubs along my cock. She stills as she realizes what she's doing. "Um. Could you let me down?" Her uncertain voice sounds angelic.

"No. There is no need for you to move from your position." I say and shift in my seat while taking extra care to rub my erection against her bare pussy. She gasps and squirm once again. "It feels wonderful when you rub your pussy against my cock." I groan out and she gives out something between a gasp and a moan.

I move my free hand down, between our bodies to free my cock from it's confinement. I need to be inside her again! "Lift." I say and flick my fingers against her clit. She gasps and does as told, but she tries to move away from me at the same time. My hand at her back keeps her close. "I did not tell you to move off my lap, Miss Gaard." With quick work of my fingers my cock springs free and I lift my butt to pull down my trousers a little bit. "Are you on birth control?"

"Yes, sir. Why do you ask?" Her face is one of pure innocence as she looks down into my eyes. I don't answer her question. Instead I press the hand on her back down and she complies. As she lowers I align my cock to her opening and when she feels the head she stops. "I don't think... I have never..." I hate the fear in her large gray eyes as she looks down at me. That look almost has me changing my mind, almost.

"I have not had unprotected sex for a very long time and I test myself regulary. I have no diseases. Do you?" She shakes her head. "Do you remember your safeword?" I ask her.

The fear subside as I remind her of her way out. "Yes, sir." I put pressure on her back once again and this time she slowly lowers herself on my cock. It easily slides in as it has already been coated with her arousal during our little chat. I moan as I feel her bare walls encase my cock in warmth. She moans as well as I fill her up.

"Fuck! Your bare pussy feels so good around my cock!" I groan when she has sheathed me completely and I feel the walls of her core clench around me. I want to thrust into her, to fuck that sweet pussy to oblivion. But I don't. The only reason I have her on my lap, on my cock, is because I can't resist her. I think I have great self restraint, but it obviously doesn't appertain to my PA.

She tries to move, but my hands on her hips keep her still on my lap. "No. We're not fucking now. I just want to feel you around me." She whimpers but relaxes her pose on my lap, submitting to me. Her hands are placed on my chest for support and her eyes are still fixed on mine. "As I said before your nap, I have something important to speak with you about." She pouts at me. I don't think she knows that she's doing it and it is the most adorable I have ever seen. She's so innocent, like a child. I have only tried daddy-kink a few times but it has never felt real so I never saw the appeal. But perhaps with Lilly. She could easily be my little good girl.

"I have not done right by you. I should have spoken to you after that first scene when I spanked you." I look into her eyes. She looks confused about what I'm saying but I take her silence as cue to continue. "I am not interested in only spanking you for your clumsy mistakes." She frowns and her pout deepens. I smile and touch her lip with my thumb. "Is my good girl angry with me?"

"It is not my fault that I'm clumsy. When you are angry with me I lose my bearings." At this I frown. Have I been angry with her? Frustrated, sure. But angry?

"I have not been angry at you. Frustrated over your blunders, sure, but not angry. The only time I have been angry with you was when I found out that you were going on a date with that deli-boy."