Here's the second of the cyber roleplay sessions with 'Kate' - these are bound to be only occassional, due to time differences where we live, but if they're always as much fun as this, i can wait! Hope you enjoy...

kate: ok...then.....
kate: so, Mister roger, what's it going to be...
kate: how do you want me?
roger: hmmm....
roger: that depends - do you have the energy for roleplay, or shall we just slip into bed?
kate: I'd rather rp - I can't just slip into bed - I'm not wired that way
roger: in that case, let's go with the one I emailed to you.
kate: excellent - I LIKE it!
roger: You're in your room upstairs, I'm down here relaxing.
kate: (ok - and very quickly - what do I wear?)
kate: (so I know how to take it off....*grin)
kate: (or at least get it out of the way)
roger: today, a pretty maid's outfit, no panties, the rest I'll let you expand on
kate: Ok... black with white collar and cuffs
kate: short
kate: black stockings with suspenders, and high heels
roger: I'm quite rich in this one, so maybe a cream linen suit, fashionable, cool and sexy
kate: excellent
roger: yes, that's perfect x
roger: So what would you be doing (what ARE you doing) in your free time?
kate: if I'm a maid - then I'm definitely ironing in my room
roger: ironing what?
kate: your shirts
roger: I should think so too.
roger: which would give you a reason to come down to see me, once you've finished
kate: excellent
kate: or you can just ring for me
roger: I'm reading by the roaring fire, smoking as i relax
kate: Walking into the library with a shirt on a hangar in my hand
kate: Sir... One of your shirts has a red-wine stain on it, and I can't seem to remove it
roger: I'm sorry? (surprised)
kate: Sir, this shirt of yours... there is a red wine stain on it that I have tried to remove, but it just won't budge
kate: I've tried sponging it, bleach, everything - I'm terribly affraid that it is permanently ruined
roger: it didn't have red wine on it when I gave it to you
kate: I bend over to show you the stain, on the cuff.
roger: damn it kate, I've told you to be more careful
kate: You see Sir... it could have been dragged through something in the kitchen - I'm extremely sorry Sir
roger: so you bloody well should be.
roger: Where are the other two I gave you?
kate: The other two are perfect sir, I have ironed them and put them in your closet.
roger: sigh... go fetch them now, I want to check them.
kate: Yes, Sir
kate: *I run upstairs to fetch them and bring them down for your inspection*
roger: come on, don't just hold them up, I want to see them properly
roger: I've told you about this time and time again
kate: I lay each one across my arm and bend over so you can inspect it
roger: These aren't even ironed properly.
kate: *blushing a deep red* They ARE Sir.
kate: No creases on a hanger just as you requested
roger: rubbish. They're covered in creases. What do you do all day?
roger: I ask you to do this one thing for me.
roger: look, just forget the shirts, okay - I'm just trying to relax
roger: every time I get you to do something, you just don't do it right...
kate: I'm very sorry Sir, that my service doesn't come up to your expectations. I do apologize
roger: well, okay. I'll accept you apology if you get me a drink.
kate: Certainly Sir. What can I offer you?
roger: My usual.
kate: Sir, I'm afraid I am not familiar with what your "usual" is. If you could tell me, I would be happy to get it for you.
roger: sigh... kate, I'm sure you do this deliberately.
roger: Scotch and water please.
kate: Certainly Sir - with or without ice?
roger: Without ice.
roger: And please don't spill it.
kate: Yes, Sir. Immediately.
roger: thankyou
roger: (settling back into the sofa, slightly exasperated, but reading and relaxed again)
kate: *I go over to the drinks stand and pour the scotch using a measure, two parts of water and 3 ice cubes
kate: *I put the glass on a tray and bring it to you...
kate: Your drink Sir,
roger: sigh
kate: setting it down on a coaster on the table in front of you
roger: kate, there's ice in here
roger: are you being deliberately bad?
kate: I'm sorry Sir, I must have mis-heard you.
kate: * I take the drink back and make you a new one, without ice this time.
kate: *I return with the glass on a tray and place the glass on the table on the coaster in front of you
kate: I'm extremely sorry Sir, I apologize for being distracted....
roger: Thankyou. Come and sit down next to me, kate
kate: Sir? I look at you... not quite understanding what you've asked.
roger: I want to talk to you about your standard of work.
roger: First the shirt, then the drink - and this isn't the first time.
kate: I stand there, tray in hand.
kate: Again, Sir. I can't begin to say how sorry I am.
roger: And look at your uniform.
kate: *holding the tray away and looking down at the uniform
kate: Sir?
roger: I asked you to wear the maid uniform - you've added all these... extras...
kate: *I stand there uncomprehending - this was the uniform I was given, Sir
roger: I didn't ask for stockings and suspenders, kate.
roger: And I noticed you dusting this morning.
roger: You weren't wearing any knickers.
kate: *blushing... Sir...I...
roger: If my guests see you without underwear, I'll look foolish in front of them.
kate: Oh, Sir.... I wouldn't want that to happen.
roger: Do you have them on now?
kate: *blushing again... Um, no.. Sir. None at the moment
roger: Show me kate.
roger: Lift up your skirt.
kate: Sir?
roger: If you're going to dress like that, you clearly don't care if i see you. Lift up your skirt.
kate: Hesitantly I lift the side of my uniform up
roger: All the way, kate.
roger: Come on.
kate: Lifting it higher.....
kate: I am terribly sorry Sir. They were not required at my last place of employment...
roger: Well, I require them here. I've told you about punishment, when you don't follow my rules, haven't I?
kate: Um... no Sir. You haven't as yet.
roger: Well, perhaps it's time I did.
roger: When you're good, you can stay as long as you want, eat anything from the pantry, live rent free, and just do a little work for me now and again.
roger: When you're bad - when you ruin my shirts, when you get the drinks wrong...
roger: When you walk around like a little slut...
roger: Then I punish you, until you come over to my way of doing things.
roger: That's reasonable, isn't it?
kate: *blushing deep crimson.... Yes, Sir. It is very reasonable.
roger: Good, I'm glad you see it my way.
roger: You appreciate I'm going to have to punish you now.
kate: *Looking down at the carpet, unable to meet your gaze
kate: Yes, Sir.
roger: Good. Go stand by my desk. If you're good, this won't take long.
kate: Yes, Sir.
kate: * obey immediately and go and stand by your desk
roger: I get up from the sofa, and slip out of my jacket, placing it on the sofa.
roger: *and walk across to you.
roger: Bend over the desk, please, kate.
kate: *My eyes snap wide, I don't really understand what your asking me to do
kate: Sir? Excuse me, I don't understand...
roger: I'm asking you to bend over the desk, kate. I was very clear.
kate: *looking at you nervously
kate: * I lean my hands on the desk
roger: Further over, kate. Your head down on the desk, please.
kate: But Sir...
roger: *I open a drawer, and take out two slik scarves
roger: silk
roger: We agreed this when you moved in, kate - if i go easy on you now, you'll never learn. Please bend right over
kate: Yes, Sir... I say hesitantly as I bend over the desk, my head touching it.
roger: Wrists over the corners of the desk please. (I'm going to tie them to the legs of the desk).
kate: I stretch out my arms to the corners,.... breathing harder now... quite scared
roger: (I wrap a silk scarf tightly around one wrist, and tie it firmly to the desk). Now the other one.
roger: Give me your wrist
kate: * looking up at you.... please, Sir...
roger: Now kate - if you don't do what I tell you, the punishment will be much worse.
kate: *quickly, worried, I give you my other wrist
kate: Yes, Sir
roger: *I tie the other wrist firmly to the desk. It's very tight.
roger: Now push your bottom out a little more.
kate: *breathing hard now against the leather on the desk inlay....
kate: Um... Sir... it's very tight
roger: Just do it kate. Now. (*I lift your skirt up as i speak)
kate: I flinch at the tone of your voice and push my bottom out
roger: *I tug your skirt up around your waist.
roger: That's better.
roger: Spread your legs.
kate: I edge my legs apart a few inches - scared now, I'm starting to cry
kate: Yes.... Sir.....
roger: I slide my right hand slowly up your inner thigh.
roger: Wider, please, kate.
kate: *whimpering quietly, I spread my legs wider
roger: That's a good girl.
roger: *I slide my hand higher, gently working my way up
kate: Yes... Sir
roger: working
roger: I'm going to touch you, kate.
roger: Please don't struggle.
kate: *my legs tremble as I feel your hand on my skin....
kate: Sir....?
roger: My fingers drift up between your legs
roger: stroking softly at first
roger: There, you dirty girl... that's what men think about when you walk around with no panties on.
kate: *closing my eyes, unable to help feeling that your hands on my skin feels delicious
roger: Is that what you want?
kate: N-no... Sir...
roger: Do you want men to think about touching you? Touching you here? (stroking now)
kate: Oh....
kate: n-no Sir
roger: Then why do you do it, kate? Is it because you're a slut?
roger: *stroking rhythmically
kate: * I beging to sniffle and weep quietly on the desk
kate: Y-yes Sir
roger: Yes what, kate?
kate: Yes..... It's because
kate: *the feeling of you stroking me is confusing me... and driving me crazy
kate: It's because I'm .... a slut, Sir
roger: Yes you are a slut, kate
roger: I'm glad you understand that.
roger: Now I'm going to have to spank you.
kate: *gasping......
kate: Oh NO Sir!
roger: Kate, I've told you already, if you keep arguing like this, it'll be all the worse for you.
kate: (how are you feeling about this? Is it getting you hot?)
roger: (yes it is - is it okay for you or too slow?)
kate: (no - it's lovely)
kate: Please Sir....
roger: (okay - you'll discover I like to take my time...)
kate: (me too!)
roger: (mmmmm)
roger: (and since you ask, I'm erect...)
kate: (and I'm damn wet!)
kate: *whimpering on the desk, breathing in short little breaths
roger: Now please don't struggle.
roger: And don't scream, I don't want to upset the cook.
kate: Yes.... Sir... (sobbing)
roger: If you're good, and take it well, there'll only be five. If not... well, that's down to you, isn't it?
kate: *I nod and say miserably.... Yes, Sir
roger: Please try and relax, kate.
kate: *realizing that I am not going to get out of this situation, I decide to try and do my best
roger: (I slip my hand out from between your thighs)
kate: (I moan as you do)
roger: This may hurt. Please don't yelp.
kate: N-no SIr, I'll try not to
roger: (I lift my hand up, and hesistate for a moment...)
roger: Then swing it down hard.
roger: SPANK!!!
roger: (It was harder than you expected)
roger: One.
kate: (I bite my lip and struggle to keep quiet, but I gasp audibly)
roger: (I swing down hard again, across your buttocks)
roger: SPANK!!!!!!
roger: Two.
kate: (I moan - my lips pressed together..... my legs are trembling hard now)
roger: One more, kate, and I'll give you a few moments...
roger: Bend over further.
kate: *I bend as far over the desk as I can
roger: (Very hard slap this time)
roger: SPANK!!!!!!!!
kate: I bite my lips but the slap pushes the breath out of my body and I yelp....
roger: Damn it girl I told you not to yelp.
kate: *crying.... I'm so sorry Sir... I tried not to, really I did!
roger: There were only two to go. Since you failed, I'm going to have to take the punishment further.
roger: (You hear me unzip my trousers)
kate: Sir....(whimpering) I'm sorry, I really am, Sir
roger: That's all well and good, kate, but I expect you to do as I say.
roger: (I tug my trousers off, fold them neatly an place them on the sofa with my jacket)
kate: (tiny voice now) Yes.... Sir...
roger: (my hand slips back between your thighs)
kate: (gasping)...Oh.... Sir...(caught between a moan and a sob)
roger: It gives me no pleasure to do this, kate, but since the spanking clearly wasn't enough...
kate: (my senses utterly confused now....but wanting desperately to do the right thing)
roger: (My hand goes back to your clit, stroking again)
roger: You're wet, kate.
kate: (shuddering visibly against the desk.....)
kate: Oh.... I'm sorry Sir (not knowing whether you want me to be or not)
roger: Dirty little slut.
roger: Here's how it works.
roger: I'm going to fuck you. You are not to come. If you try to come, it'll be much worse for you. Do you understand?
roger: (I slip out of my lycra boxers)
kate: (straining to look back at you) Sir... please... I don't think I can stop it..
roger: You'd better try, kate. (You notice I'm very, very erect)
kate: (looking at the size of your cock... and realizing how wet I am already... and knowing I already have something of a crush on you...now I'm scared...) Sir... I will.....try...
roger: I move closer - you can feel my body pressed against yours from behind
roger: My erection is upright between your sore buttocks
kate: (moaning softly) Oh... Sir... (trying to keep still even though I feel your warmth against my ass)
roger: Spread your legs wider, kate.
kate: (spreading my legs wide - conflicted because I want you so badly... but I don't think I can control myself)
roger: (You can hear me breathing hard now, clearly turned on)
roger: (My hand finds your cunt, my fingers slipping between your lips)
roger: Dirty slut. Look how wet you are. You better not come.
kate: (shivering as I feel you probe me...) I.....I'm sorry Sir...
roger: (My hand slides away - you feel the tip of my hot, hard erection nudging between the lips of your cunt)
roger: Slowly I slide my cock inside you, inch by inch...
roger: ahhh fuck....
roger: so wet kate...
kate: (moaning.... unable to stop myself) Oh.... god... Sir....
roger: I thrust a little deeper - not all the way yet
kate: (feeling your huge hard cock inside me, stretching me painfully)
roger: I'm... unnhhh... I'm going to start thrusting, kate...
kate: mmmmm....Sir.....please....
roger: if I feel you try to come, I'll spank you very, very hard
roger: (I push deeper)
kate: (the thought of the pain makes my muscles tighten around your cock).....
roger: ohhhhh
kate: Oh god.... it feels so good Sir...
roger: just stay in control, girl
roger: i begin to thrust
roger: slowly at first
roger: slding in and out
kate: (I begin to tremble.... and move my hips a little)
roger: getting my cock wet
roger: starting the rhythm
kate: ohhhhhhh..... yessss.... mmmmm Sir.....
roger: don't be such a slut, kate, or I'll spank you right now
roger: I thust harder
kate: I can't help it sir (moaning and moving my hips... unable to help myself... your cock feels too good)
roger: No more... unnhhhh... no more chances, girl
roger: I'm thrusting so deep now
roger: pounding in and out of your cunt
roger: hard and deep
kate: Sir... oh god..... fuck me
kate: yessss
roger: my cock huge inside you
roger: thrusting
roger: thrusting
roger: my hands sliding up to your breasts
kate: Sir.... god.... please stop
kate: or I'll cum
roger: damn it kate, I told you
roger: don't you dare cum
roger: I squeeze your breasts through your unifrom
kate: my body begins to shudder....
roger: fucking deeper
roger: and harder
kate: I raise my chest off the table to let you have them
kate: Oh god... Sir... please let me cum.... I beg you
roger: damn it girl
roger: I grab a handful of your hair
roger: tugging your head back
roger: Don't. Cum.
kate: Oh, yes... Sir....mmmm
roger: I'm fucking you so hard now
roger: My cock throbbing inside you
kate: ( now even the pain is driving me closer, )
roger: my belly slapping against your bare bum
roger: Dirty fucking slut
roger: Don't you cum.
kate: Please ....(begging loud)
roger: Don't you cum girl
roger: Fucking you and fucking you
roger: you can feel my cock swelling
kate: Sir.... oh god (you begin to feel the shudders as I begin to cum on your cock)
roger: throbbing hard now
roger: ohhh fuck kate....
roger: I spank you hard
kate: Oh, sir...
roger: SPANK!!!!!!!
kate: (moaning, my whole body spasms, reacting strangely to the pain)
kate: Yes.... Sir...
roger: Dirty girl, telll me you love it...
roger: I can feel you cumming around my cock)
roger: (I'm so close now)
kate: Oh....(panting) I love it....oh god, Sir... I love it
kate: (me too - anytime you say)
roger: SPANK!!!
kate: (you feel my muscles clamp down tight around your cock as I yelp) Oh God
roger: damn it girl you're gonna make me cum
kate: Sir... oh now.... now...
roger: (I groan with pleasure)
kate: Cum in me sir...... (begging, thrusting my hips)
roger: dirty, filthy girl
kate: Yes.... I am...
roger: ahh god I'm gonna cum - tell me you want it
roger: tell me!
roger: (You feel my cock throbbing, pulsating)
kate: I want you to cum in me Sir.... cum inside me... I'm such a dirty slut
roger: (my body trembling)
roger: yes girl...
roger: that's it...
roger: I'm cumming…
kate: Shaking now, you can feel my body, twitching beneath you
roger: (I start to cum hot and hard inside you
roger: my spunk pouring deep into your cunt
roger: spurt after spurt
roger: filling you up
kate: I groan, fucking backwards hard as I feel your hot cum flush into me
roger: groaning with intense pleasure
roger: my body spasming
kate: (moaning) Oh, God... thank you SIr....
roger: ohhh god
roger: ohh god kate...
roger: so disobedient...
kate: yes....oh,,,, god... yes, Sir
roger: (my breath hot and hard as you feel my cum still pulsing from my cock)
roger: ahhhh fuck...
kate: (Panting...) I do it Sir.. so you'll fuck me
roger: god....
roger: (think I need a break or I'm gonna cum lol)
kate: Why not just cum?
roger: I'm sort of conditioned mentally to always let the girl cum first x weird huh? lol
kate: well. I will come any time you say, Sir…
roger: mmmm
roger: untying you
roger: You disobeyed me again
roger: get on the bed
roger: (pushing you onto your back)
kate: Yes... Sir
roger: open your legs, slut
kate: (not bothering to hide how much I want it now, I spread my legs wide)
roger: I slide between your legs
roger: my cock still hard
roger: covered in cum and your wetness
roger: my cock pushes against your cunt
roger: sliding against it
roger: Don't move girl
kate: Yes.. Sir.. I am a slut... (panting)
roger: My hand slids up to your throat
kate: I whimper in frustration.....
roger: My grip around your throat
roger: My cock slides deep inside again
kate: I hold myself still..... but groan as I feel you push into me
roger: If you struggle I'll hold you down
roger: my cock now inside you again
kate: mmmm.... Sir....
roger: thrusting deep
roger: leaning over you
roger: biting your neck
kate: trying to lie still....
roger: my body thrusting harder
kate: I moan loudly , fightly to stop myself from wrapping my legs around you
roger: feeling your wetness pouring down my cock
roger: I said don't move!
kate: Oh yes..... Sir....oh god it's so good
roger: I grab both your wrists
roger: pinning them down on the bed
roger: Holding you down hard
kate: my body arches towards you
roger: Fucking you harder now
kate: ooohhh. fuck...
roger: Matching your movements
roger: letting go of a wrist for a moment
roger: tugging up your uniform
roger: quickly unbuttoning it
kate: panting... whining in frustration....
roger: pulling it up over your breasts
kate: Oh please sir.... let me move.... please
roger: taking a breast into my mouth
roger: okay girl
kate: Ohhhhh.... Yes
roger: you've been as good as I think you're capable
roger: do whatever you need…
roger: I thrust deeper
roger: sucking on your breast
kate: pressing my breast up to meet your lips, and wrapping my legs tight around your hips
roger: biting gently on your nipple
roger: feeling your legs tight around me
kate: Oh... mmmm.....sir
roger: pounding harder
roger: deeper
kate: rocking my hips as you thrust into me
roger: ohh god yes
roger: you're so wet
roger: lapping at your nipple
kate: Sir.... god....I love it when you fuck me
roger: I want you to cum, kate
kate: now, Sir?
roger: I want to feel you cum all over my cock
roger: yes kate
roger: ohh fuck yes now
roger: cum now
kate: oh yes sir
roger: cum hard for me
roger: I want you to cum
roger: god I want that
roger: fucking you deeper
roger: looking down at you
kate: (for reall.... now)
roger: throbbing inside you
roger: ohhh fuck yes
roger: that's it... gonna cum for real right noe...
roger: god here i go.......
kate: uuuuh
roger: fuckkkkk
roger: ohgod im cummminnrg
roger: ahhhd godv
roger: god....
kate: oh, Gid
kate: lol\
kate: God
roger: god ive cum over the chair
roger: fuck lol
kate: Every finger I have is wet
roger: ohhhh... phew lol
kate: mmmm
kate: I'm sorry I went so quiet at the end
roger: ah, I could do with you here to lap it up.....
kate: not good for us to come at the same time
roger: and s'ok, i know what you were doing xxx
kate: really, I'll be over in a flash
roger: why not good at the same time...?
kate: wow
kate: Because... then we both go kind of quiet
roger: (just grbbing an entire box of tissues)
kate: LOL
kate: send me some
kate: it's everywhere...
roger: lol - with practice you'll find a way to keep typing lol
kate: Usually I can...
roger: I'd love to lap it all up
roger: into my mouth
kate: but that was...just too good
roger: taste you
roger: for being so good
kate: (my brain is still spasming)
roger: my cock is still pulsing...
kate: I'll clean you like a cat
roger: god yes
kate: with a rough little tongue
roger: mmmmm
roger: I'm bad - I'd deliberately smear it on your face
kate: I don't mind you smearing it on my face, Roger
roger: then scoop my cum up from your chin
roger: and make you lick it all off
kate: I will...



Mood: revealing
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