My heart raced. I rubbed my eyes. "There's no way I read that right. It's probably Maddie fucking with me." I thought nervously. I picked the rectangular terror box up off the nightstand and my shaking fingers typed "maybe. Who's asking?". As I hit send, my trembling hands nearly dropped the phone. Thoughts raced through my head, "is it him? It's not him. There's no way it's him." Those three familiar gray dots popped up on the other side of the screen, signaling he was typing. The generic sound of the unsaved numbers text tone blared into my ears like a sired. "Someone you've kept up countless nights." I was gonna pass out if I didn't take a breath. "Is this who I think this is?" I typed out. I lingered over the send button for a few minutes and then finally gave in and threw the phone on the bed. "You've been a naughty girl, princess. I'm gonna have to teach you a few lessons." My cheeks flushed scarlet red. "There's no fucking way this is happening. No way is the hottest teacher in school sexting me right now." I swallowed the lump in my throat and bravery overtook my fear. "Is that right, baby?" I sent back. "Thats Sir, princess." "Yes sir." My heart was pounding out of my chest and I could feel little sparks of electricity rushing to places I desperately needed him to touch. "You've been very disobedient lately, princess. We're gonna have to do something about that, you know that right?" "What do you suggest, sir?" "I'm gonna have to punish you. But since I can't touch your aching body right now you're gonna have to do it for me. Can you follow instructions better than you can follow a lecture?" -"fuck, it really is him"- I thought to myself. "Yes, sir. I can. I'll do my very best." "I'm gonna need that pretty little right hand of yours to take some notes." "Notes?", I sent back. "Yes darling. I want you to trace every letter I send you over that wet little clit." My breath hitched again and immediately a flood appeared in my panties. "I'm ready, sir. I'm already so wet for you." "I didn't tell you to take your panties off yet. Surely you know not to do anything without my permission." I did as he asked and slowly traced every letter. I was already ready to break his command with each shock raging through my body, but I did as I was told. "No sir, never without permission." "Good girl. Such a good girl. Why don't you go ahead and slip them down your legs?" The pressure was intense as I squirmed under my fingertips and slowly drew my panties down my legs and over the side of the covers. "They're off, sir." "That's right princess. Now take a break from your clit, I'm sure you're driving yourself crazy. I want you to take your middle finger and guide it towards your slit." "I'm there", I sent back. This man was going to be the death of me. "Now I want you to draw it up and down and feel how wet you are for me." "Yes sir. Feels so fucking wet." "That's right, sweetheart. Now daddy needs you to slowly push your finger in, one knuckle at a time until you're as far in as you can reach." The knot in my stomach tightened. His words alone were gonna send me over the edge. I wonder if he's touching himself... stroking up and down at the thought of me obeying his every command. "It's so tight. I can't take this for long," I beg him. "You're gonna take it til daddy says you're allowed to stop. Just for that back talk add another finger." My heart fluttered and my body trembled as I did as I was told. My walls tight around my two fingers, thrusting with so much need. "I'm taking it for you, daddy." "That's my good girl. Fuck yourself for me. In and out." I couldn't take much more. My orgasm built like a skyscraper, ready to crumble into a million pieces. "Daddy it's too much. Please. Please let me cum." "Not yet baby." My frustration fueling the fire in my stomach as my body threatened to betray me. "Please" I begged. "Cum for daddy, angel." And with those four words my body threw itself into the most intense orgasm I swear I've ever had. My walls contracting around my fingers threatening to cut off my circulation and hips thrusting for every electric sensation his release allowed me. Once my high subsided, reality came back into view. "What the fuck was that", I said outloud. "Oh my god." I typed out. "Sweet dreams, little girl. Make sure you get some rest, I wouldn't want to have to teach you another lesson tomorrow." And with that, I laid the phone down and succumbed to the exhaustion saturating my body. Tomorrow was gonna be a hell of a day.
