Tell Me What To Do Sir - Innocent High - Teamskeet

Sofie Carter, a young and vivacious woman with a keen interest in the past, found solace in thinking about how things used to be. She harbored a deep appreciation for the days when there was a clear divide between the roles of men and women, and men were expected to be dominant figures in relationships. These sentiments resonated strongly within her, leaving her yearning for a return to those simpler times.

Her desire for submission only grew stronger as she found herself in modern-day relationships where both partners seemed to be equally assertive and independent. She craved the feeling of being told what to do and having someone take control of her life completely. This desire eventually led her to seek out someone who could provide her with the kind of dominance she so desperately craved.

That someone turned out to be me, an older gentleman with a taste for the old-fashioned ways of love and relationships. The moment I met her, I could see the longing for tradition and submission in her eyes. I knew exactly what she wanted, and I was more than willing to oblige.

Beginning with simple acts of dominance, such as telling her exactly what to wear and how to style her hair, I slowly but surely started taking control of her every action. Finally, one fateful day, I decided it was time for our relationship to move to the next level. I told her to meet me after class in the empty classroom, where I knew we wouldn't be disturbed.

As she entered the classroom, nervous anticipation shining in her eyes, I could feel my heart racing with excitement. Without any further instructions, she walked over to me and put herself at my mercy. And with that, our journey into the world of old-fashioned love and dominance began.

I commanded her to kiss me passionately, and she obeyed instantly. My hand found its way between us, pushing up her skirt and sliding into her wet panties. She moaned loudly as I started playing with her sensitive nerves. Then, I pulled out my hard cock and ordered her to start sucking. Her mouth eagerly opened up and engulfed my manhood as she bobbed her head up and down, taking in every inch of it.

Finally, satisfied with her performance, I lifted her up onto the desk and positioned myself at her entrance. "Now it's my turn," I growled, spanking her ample ass cheeks. She moaned in pleasure as I pushed my way into her tight young pussy, leaning in to whisper dirty words of encouragement in her ear.

As I pounded into her, Sofie clung onto me tightly, biting her lower lip in a mixture of pleasure and pain. I could hear her moans getting louder and more urgent, and I knew she was close to reaching her climax. Just then, she cried out my name and her body shuddered in ecstasy as she came, her tight walls squeezing my cock in a vice-like grip.

I followed soon after, pouring my own seed into her willing body. As we lay there panting heavily, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. Sofie had gotten exactly what she wanted – a man who would take control and fulfill her every desire, even if it meant going against societal norms. And I, for one, was more than happy to oblige.