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Chapter 17

 

Josh

 

Life was nice and quiet for
the next little while, or at least as quiet as it can be when dealing with a
hard headed female bent on making your life miserable for no reason.

Every morning we went through the same routine, she would come
down stairs in an outfit, I would judge whether or not it was appropriate, drag
her back upstairs and rifle through her closet until she was decent.

I’d already started shopping for her online, things I wanted to see
her in, some not fit for public consumption, for my eyes only, but most of it
was for school, from what I could see she had a lot of designer wear that was
fit for clubbing or going out on the town but not exactly what I would call
school appropriate, especially not for our little sleepy town.

The
Captain was having a good old time at our expense, every morning he would clap
me on the back with a ‘good man Steele.” Much to his daughter’s annoyance and
take up a vantage point as if waiting for the show to begin.

School was a whole new
battlefield, news of our hookup spread like wildfire and that just opened up
the flood gates. I had more unsolicited pussy being thrown at me it was a
wonder I didn’t cave, but I didn’t, I couldn’t. Truth is I wasn’t even tempted.

It seemed that I started dressing her more conservatively and
everyone else’s skirts got shorter and their tops went lower. It was amusing to
say the least.

My
girl was getting her fair share of attention too I noticed though the douches
had the good sense to stay the fuck away from what was mine, I’d already
dropped their overgrown leader, they knew who was king.

“These bitches are trifling.”

“Language.”

I had been curtailing her language for a while now, it still made
her angry as hell when I did it, but the first time she had retaliated by
ignoring me and cursing even more I had turned her over my knee. in her bedroom
with the Captain downstairs.

She hated being spanked; I wasn’t easy on her ass. Good thing I’d
already taught her the difference between a spanking for discipline and the
ones for pleasure, pleasure spanks were followed by me eating her pussy for a
good hour, punishments were followed by her sitting on her hot, inflamed ass in
pain.

She
rolled her eyes at my admonishment but didn’t curse again. Her and Vanessa were
having a conversation about some party or other my mom was throwing, I didn’t
pay much attention because I didn’t need to, I just showed up for mom’s parties
after all, it isn’t  like I had to do anything else.

Hmm, a party, I had just the
thing for Carissa to wear.

“We really need to go into Port Angeles, I have nothing to wear,
and I’m sure you’ll want to get something too Miss. Fashionista.” Vanessa
giggled.

“You can go with sis but I already have your outfit so you don’t
need to buy anything.” I whispered in her ear before licking her neck and lobe.

I have been steadily handling her all this time, since I’d
introduced her to oral, not like I had won the battle, far from it, but I had
made a little leeway.

“Excuse
me, you might get away with dressing me like a nun for school but I can shop
for myself for a party, so no thank you.” she snarled at me.

She turned back to Vanessa
dismissing me, it made me smile. I so did love her spunk, too bad I was going
to have to bring her down a notch.

“Let’s go Carissa.”

“What, where....?”

I pulled her up from the chair, the cafeteria didn’t go silent,
but enough people turned to watch as I half dragged half walked her out of the
building.

We
had twenty minutes before the bell so I had to work fast, my car would’ve been
preferable, but the walk would’ve cut into precious time so an empty music room
would have to do.

The door closed and I had her
jeans down and my hand in her panties before she caught a breath.

“What....?”

 My mouth covered hers as I found her opening, with one, then two
fingers. I pushed in until I reached her maidenhead and pulled back, my thumb
rubbed her clit which was now stiff and hard.

My lamb took to sex play like everything else she did, with fire
and heat. I played with her tongue as I finger fucked her up against the closed
door. When I felt the first quivers of an onset climax I removed my body from
hers.

I hadn’t introduced her to this form of punishment as yet; it will
be fun to see how she reacted to it.

“Go to class, now you’re not even going to Chelsea and before you
think to disobey me on this, remember what happened the last time.”

I
opened the door and walked out. Yes her defiance wasn’t that serious in this
instance, but for me any and all resistance must be put down, that’s just the
way I am, and dealing with someone like Carissa, who was almost as stubborn and
strong willed as me, I had no choice.

Believe it or not, I’m not
into BDSM or any of that stuff, I just need total control and more so with her,
something about her drives me to dominate, to take her over completely.

I knew leaving her at the cusp of cumming would leave her
frustrated for the rest of the day, unless she went to the restroom to scratch
her itch, which I was almost certain she was too proud to do.

 

By the end of the day she had
made her play, she was nowhere to be found when the last bell rang; a drive by
her house showed her home in total darkness no one was at home.

Vanessa
hadn’t seen or heard from her and she didn’t have any other friends at school
that I knew of except the Jones girl and they hadn’t hung out in some time,
still I tried Amanda’s house. Nope she hadn’t seen her either.

I wasn’t angry as much as I was worried, although it wasn’t a long
way to her house from the school there was a long stretch of woods between
them, and besides I should’ve seen her on my way to her house if she had
walked, unless she went through the fucking woods, which if she did I was
really going to spank her ass.

I decided the best thing to
do was wait her out at her house; ten minutes later I saw Dyson pull up with
her in the passenger seat. Her eyes widened when she saw me. I looked right at
her as I walked to her side of the car and dragged her out. This seemed
familiar.

Dyson knew better than to say one fucking word to me, in fact he
looked like he was about to shit his pants.

“I just gave her a ride man, nothing happened.” He held his hands
up in the surrender position.

“Get the fuck outta here, she ever in your car again you won’t have
a car.” I slammed the car door and pulled her towards the front door to her
house. She tried being stubborn and pulling away but I kept going, dragging her
behind me.

“Let go asshole.”

“If I were you I would shut up before you make things worse for
yourself, my patience is very low right now, don’t fucking push it.”

Of
course I was talking to the world’s most hard headed human being.

I heard Dyson peel out of the
driveway, probably didn’t want to be a witness to whatever I had in store for
her. Her father wouldn’t be home for a few hours yet so I had all the time in
the world to do what needed doing.

“I told you what would happen if you pushed me too far right, and
what do you do, riding in cars with boys Carissa, uhuh, that’s a no no and you
know it, so now you bear the consequences.”

“Don’t you touch me asshole, what the hell was that about this
afternoon, all because I said I could dress myself, who the fuck do you think
you are?”

“It’s not what you said it’s that you said it at all, if I say
something, that’s it, you don’t contradict me, ever.”

“Are
you insane motherfucker, what are you talking about? I think you read one too
many adult books or some shit, you can’t rule me.”

“See, there you go again,
mouthing off, you need someone to rule you, since you’ve been allowed to run
wild for too long, your mother wouldn’t win any awards for the way she raised
you, more like neglected you, and now your poor father is all but half afraid
of you, because you’re a spoilt little bitch with an attitude.” By now I had
taken the keys from her and pulled her through the door.

I took her up the stairs kicking and screaming bloody murder, she
hated me to call her out on her childish behavior but somebody had to, I had no
doubt that her father loved her, but from what little bit I can gather her
mother wasn’t much of one and had left Carrie to raise herself pretty much,
while she saw to her own life. This left the world with a surly, bad mouthed,
ill tempered beauty of a shrew.

On
top of that I knew she was horny from my playing with her this afternoon, one
thing I had learned, Carrie was a hot one, she loved to be touched and cuddled
for all her bad girl persona, and when I finger her she usually cums hard and
loud. Leaving her body on the brink like that was probably too much and she
reacted badly, too bad she chose riding in a car with another guy to teach me a
lesson. I couldn’t let that shit slide.

Now I had a dilemma, I needed
to punish her, but I wanted to fuck her more, I wouldn’t use our first time as
punishment though, no way.

While I was contemplating my next move she used my distraction to
run to the bathroom and close and lock the door.

I shook my head, this girl will never learn as if that would stop
me. I walked to the door slowly; she was just prolonging the inevitable and
pissing me off even more in the process.

I didn’t bother to knock, just kicked the flimsy wood of the door
in. She tried to spray my eyes with hairspray or some shit, thank God she
missed, that shit would’ve hurt.

She started throwing shit at me and I kept ducking and deflecting,
the space wasn’t that big so it wasn’t long before I cornered her, folding her
hands behind her back.

“Fuck off.” She squirmed and tried to kick me, I bit her jaw where
it met her cheek while rubbing my fast erecting cock against her core. Her
nipples were hard against my chest.

Dragging
her into her room and over to her bureau I grabbed her hair brush and pulled
her to the bed. It wasn’t easy getting her jeans off with all the kicking and
screaming but I prevailed.

With her legs trapped by her
pants it curtailed her movements which gave me the leverage I needed to turn
her over my knee.

I brought the brush down hard, not on her cheek though, but in the
crease where her ass met her thigh.

Ten hard whacks on each side had her crying real tears. I pulled
her up to sit across my lap, knowing the sting would burn even more.

She squirmed on my lap trying to get away but I placed my heavy
arm across both legs to hold her in place.

“That was for getting in a car with another guy, don’t ever do
that shit again I don’t care how mad you are, you hear me?”

She was fucking fuming.

“I asked you a question Carissa.”

“Why are you doing this to me?”

“I told you, you’re mine, but to be truly mine you have to learn
what I like and not just sexually, you have to learn all my ways, all my likes
and dislikes, what I will and will not accept from you.”

“Why should I give a fuck about any of that, you don’t own me, I’m
my own person.” My poor baby was sniffling and drying her tears as she tried to
act tough.

“You
stopped being your own person the minute you snarled at me that first day, you
threw down the gauntlet, I picked it up. Now back to today, you reacted badly
to your punishment and that made you do something stupid, stupidity can be
dangerous, it can get you into a lot of trouble.”

“What the fuck are you
seventeen or forty, what seventeen year old talks like that, maybe I’m not
ready for what you want, you ever thought of that?”

“No, because it doesn’t matter, all that matters is that that’s
what I want.” I knew that shit would only make her more heated, and from the
look on her face it had worked. I really needed to stop goading her so much.

“Or would you prefer that I break Dyson’s legs instead?” Now that
shit I was serious about.

“You can’t go around beating up every guy I talk to.”

“No, only the ones that show an interest in you now give me a
kiss.”

I knew there was no way in hell she was going to that, so I took
her mouth, of course she tried  to bite me, I just laughed and pushed two
inside her as I forced my tongue deeper in her mouth.

Rubbing her clit as I plunged my fingers home, I brought her to a
fever pitch, before for the second time that day I left her wanting.

“That’s
for leaving the school without me and making my ass worry.” She flew off of my
lap in indignation looking around for something else to throw at me.

“Tomorrow is Friday, tell
your dad you’re sleeping over, don’t forget, you’re not going shopping with
Vanessa so don’t even think about it.”

Her beautiful fawn colored eyes were fever bright with her
arousal; her body flushed nice pink, nipples at the ready. Fuck I wanted her
but not now, I’ll have to wait, her training dictated that I not confuse the
issues.

I was playing this shit by ear, I had no guidebook, I just knew
what I liked and what I wanted, no needed from her, no one else, just her. I
needed to possess her completely. All that fire and heat and beauty called to
me in a very primitive way.

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