Thank you all for your amazing support! Onto the next chapter!
This one incorporates the requests of: Maura "forces" Jane to an over the knee spanking, role playing, a butt plug, and Maura eats Jane out.
Jane had this fantasy since high school. It had all started with Ms. Robinson her English teacher in 10th grade. While the other students were listening to her lectures on Shakespeare and Nathaniel Hawthorne, Jane was envisioning her teacher requesting her to stay after class. She daydreamed that Ms. Robinson would berate her on her last essay and then take her over her knee and spank her.
Jane had no idea why she fantasied about that; she was not one to take punishment or be told what to do. But something about the idea of a teacher, a person of authority, spanking her, turned Jane on.
She had confided in Maura one night when they were sharing fantasies, but never really accepted Maura to go all out like this or try to make her high school daydream a reality. But, Maura had. And damn, Jane was already wet.
Jane walked into Maura's home, locking her door on the way in, only to find a note on the counter top. It simply read "Come to my office please."
Curious, Jane followed the instructions and gasped when she hit the doorway. Maura had completely redone her office to look like a school classroom. There were even desks lined in rows and chalkboard behind Maura's desk. When her eyes finally finished taking in the scenery a low groan was emitted from her vocal chords. Maura was standing behind the teacher's desk wearing a skimpy, school girl outfit. The short pencil shirt barely covered her upper thighs and the white blouse was tied around her mid-section, her breasts spilling out of the top. She was wearing a black bra under the shirt that was basically see-through and Jane would bet that the underwear, just barely hidden, was the same color.
As Maura stepped around the desk, Jane's eyes dashed down to her heels, blood red stilettos adoring her feet. "Maura." Jane whispered in awe.
"That's Ms. Isles to you Jane." Maura spoke back, her tone reminding Jane of the times when she scolded Pike during investigations. It went straight to her core and Jane bit her lip.
"Sorry Ms. Isles. You said you wanted to see me?" The duo rarely role-played in the bedroom; they were electric without the added flares, but Jane was more than willing to act out this scenario.
"Yes I did Jane. Please take a seat." Maura moved back around her desk, making sure to sashay her hips a bit more for Jane's delight.
Jane sat down in the front row of one of the desks. She shrugged out of her jacket and draped it over the back of her chair, making sure to slouch a bit like her teenage self would have done.
Maura perched herself on the edge of her chair, folding her hands in front of her. "Jane, upon reading your recent essay it has come to my attention that you are not studying or listening to my lectures during class. You are missing the main points of the novels and your examples are lackluster."
"What can I say Ms. Isles? I have more important things to think about during class." Jane smirked, her eyes dragging down Maura's upper chest.
"Jane Rizzoli! Do you mean to inform me that you are daydreaming in my class?" Jane just shrugged and smirked. "Well I'm going to have to fail you then. Your essays are certainly not up to speed and since you have no interest in improving there is nothing I can do for you."
Jane frowned. "Aww come on Ms. Isles. Surely you could think of some other way to punish me. Please don't fail me. My Ma will kill me."
"Hmm." Maura pretended to think about the offer for a moment. "Stand up and remove your pants, shoes, and shirt."
"Excuse me?"
"Ms. Rizzoli would you prefer to fail?" Jane narrowed her eyes, but stood up. Watching Maura with narrowed eyes, Jane slowly removed her boots, socks, pants, and shirt. Playing along with the scenario, Jane attempted to cover her scantily clad chest and legs with her arms for protection. Maura took her time in appreciating the sight. They had been dating for almost a year, but the sight of Jane barely dressed was something Maura never got over. She could look at her for hours. "Come here." Maura beckoned Jane with her finger and pushed her chair back, sliding to sit against the back support.
"What are you doing Ms. Isles?"
"I've seen the way you look at me during class Jane. I'm not a fool. And if you don't want to fail I suggest you keep your mouth shut and do as I say."
"I haven't-" Jane started, but Maura held up her hand to cut her off.
"Let's not have this argument. It's up to you at this point." Maura patted her knees. "Do you want me to fail you or not?"
Jane bit her lip before stepping over to Maura's side. They both knew what Jane was going to choose, but found the banter to be exciting. Maura patted her lap once more and Jane slowly lowered herself down, over Maura's lap. Her stomach rested on her thighs, her arms reaching down to grab on the leg of the chair. From her slightly upside down angle Jane could see that Maura' panties were in fact, black.
Jane bit her lip as Maura's hands slid down the back of her legs and back up to her ass. "Ms. Isles?" Jane breathed out her name as a question.
"Shh Jane. This is your punishment for not paying attention to me in class." Maura skimmed her fingers just barely under Jane's dark blue boy shorts, feeling the softness of her skin. "You'll receive ten spanks. One for each novel that you have failed to research. Is that understood?"
Jane swallowed, her throat suddenly thick. She had actually never been spanked before. "Yes."
"Count them Jane." Maura soothed her hand over her ass once before raising it and bringing it down, hard. Jane gasped at the sensation. It hurt, but the rush of arousal between her legs was enough to keep Jane from protesting.
"One." Jane breathed. Maura smirked and did it again, hitting her other butt cheek this time. "Two." When Maura hit number five, she decided she wanted to see what she was doing to Jane.
Leaning to open the top drawer of her dresser, Maura grabbed a pair of scissors and began to cut off her panties. Jane gasped as the cool metal hit her skin and made sure to hold still. When the material gave way Maura pulled the shreds from Jane's body and dropped them, along with the scissors. Her tanned skin was a light pink color from Maura's spanking.
"So pretty. Let's see if we can make this brighter." Maura uttered before bringing her hands down on Jane's rear five more time in rapid succession.
By the time Jane hit ten in counting her breathing was jagged and coming in short puffs. Her raspy voice had dropped another octave as arousal and slight pain flooded her system. Her juices were now leaking onto her thighs and Maura's.
"Oh Jane." Maura cooed. "It seems you enjoyed your punishment a little too much."
"Fuck." Jane gasped as Maura slid two fingers between her folds, teasing her opening.
"Language." Maura reprimanded. "This was supposed to be a discipline, not an act of arousal." Her fingertips just barely pushed inside of Jane, only to retreat. Jane whimpered, arching her back to try to push her ass into Maura's hand.
Maura slapped her again, pushing down on her hips. "Ahh!" Jane cried out at the unexpected sting. Her clit was pulsing and Jane tried to shift further into Maura's lap for some relief. Maura knew what she was doing and pinned her down, stopping her movement. "Now now. You don't get to decide your pleasure. I do. And you definitely haven't earned that yet."
Jane groaned. The reality of this role play was much hotter than anything she had daydreamed as a teenager. She heard as Maura reached into the drawer again, but couldn't see what she had taken out. Her hands were now gripping the legs of the chair for moral support, rather than actually needing to hold her body up. Maura's arm had her hips pinned, effectively trapping her to her waist.
Maura's fingers were suddenly back at her sex, playing in her wetness. "Maura." Jane whispered, feeling the start of what she knew was going to be a powerful orgasm. Maura smiled, knowing her next action was possibly going to startle the brunette. Gathering her wetness on her fingertips, Maura brought them up to Jane's ass, a motion that gasped Jane to gawk. "What are you doing?"
"You still need to be punished Jane."
"Maura." The playfulness in her tone was gone, replaced by an anxious jitter.
"Relax Jane. I know you trust me. I won't hurt you."
Jane gulped, but remanded quiet. After a few moments she felt Maura slid two fingers into her sex and all worry was forgotten. Maura knew that she was going to need to distract Jane to pull off what she really wanted to do. While her fingers were playing with Jane, stroking along her inner, wet walls, Maura was quietly sucking the small butt plug she had bought. She wanted to make sure that it was nice and lubricated for when she put in Jane.
Thrusting her fingers a few times she felt Jane shiver as her body heated up. "Oh god." Jane moaned, pushing back a little to meet the movement. As Jane's breathing increased Maura knew it was time. She removed her fingers from Jane's pussy and spread them over her ass. Jane closed her eyes, preparing herself for what she thought was going to be Maura's finger, but gasped in shock as the tip of the toy was pressed to her ass.
"What is that?" Jane asked, trying to turn herself to look behind her. However, the position she was in prevented that movement.
"A butt plug." Maura replied smoothly, just teasing it around Jane's back entrance.
"W-Why do you want to use that on me?" Jane was still nervous, but the pleasure that Maura had inflicted moments before still played on her memory and Jane wanted to get off.
Maura moaned, but decided to slip back into character. "Because Jane, you still need to be punished. You haven't wrote any of the assignments or listened to my lectures. Instead, you have been picturing me doing naughty things to you. Haven't you Jane?"
Jane closed her eyes at the image. "Yes."
Maura smiled, relieved that Jane still wanted to play along. "Has anyone ever been in your ass before?"
The fact that Maura was swearing instead of referring it to her gluteus maximus just heightened Jane's arousal. "No." Jane whispered.
"Good. From now on you'll only ever have me in your ass. Understand Jane? This is mine."
Jane groaned and nodded. "Yes. It's yours Maura." Maura spanked her again. " ." Jane corrected.
"Consider it your payment for an A." Jane smirked. Leave it to Maura to carry out the role play for the entire night. Her smirk was quickly replaced by a surprised expression as Maura slowly began to push the butt plug inside of her.
"Oh my god." Jane moaned. Her eyes closed as she tried to relax her body to make it easier.
"That's it. Just breathe." Maura coaxed, watching as the butt plug slowly disappeared inside of Jane. Once it was fully in, Maura gently pressed on it. A low moan from Jane was heard. It was a different sensation that she was used to. The stretch burned slightly, but there was definitely pleasure there too. Wiggling her butt to try it out Jane moaned again feeling it shift inside of her. It felt like it was pressing behind her g-spot, stroking it in a way she had never felt before.
"Please." Jane just barely whispered. She knew she was close to the edge. As she shifted again Jane felt the beginning tremors of her orgasm. Maura watched in captivated awe as Jane squirmed in her lap. It was an erotic sight to be sure.
"What do you want Jane?"
"I... I don't know... I'm so close." Jane's voice was shaky as her thighs began to tremble.
"Bend over the desk." Maura spoke, pushing on her hips.
"W-what? I don't think... can I stand with that?"
Maura chuckled softly. "Yes Jane you can. It will feel really good too."
Jane bit her lip but slowly pushed herself to a standing position. She felt the toy press deeper into her ass and nearly toppled over as a flash of liquid heat ran through her. Maura aided her in walking the few steps to the desk before Jane dropped her front half over it. Her body was quaking in its attempt to hold off her orgasm.
Maura smirked, knowing just how to send Jane over. Raising both her hands above Jane's ass, Maura brought them down together, spanking her harder than the rest of them. "Fuck!" Jane screamed as the vibrations pushed the toy into her and sent Jane over the edge. The orgasm was more intense than others she had felt. Her pussy clenched, desperately searching for something that wasn't there, while her ass pressed down into the toy. It made Jane cry out as waves of pleasure rode her through her climax.
As Jane's sex pulsed from the orgasm the butt plug was slowly pushed from her ass, dropping to the ground. Maura just watched as Jane struggled to regain her composure through the pleasurable haze that had taken over her. She knew it was only going to take a little bit of sensation to get Jane off again. Dropping to her knees, Maura pushed Jane's legs further apart and pulled her to the edge of the desk.
"Maur-" Jane didn't have a chance to reply any further as she felt Maura's tongue lapping at her soaking pussy. "Oh... oh god. Maura!" Jane moaned. Her hands grabbed at anything on the desk she could find for purchase as her body started to build toward another orgasm.
Maura licked her folds and swirled her tongue around her opening before pushing it inside. Jane cried out and pushed down against her. Maura retreated, replacing her tongue for her fingers, instantly slamming two of them into her. "Come on Jane. Come again for me." Maura turned around, leaning half under the desk to be able to suck on Jane's clit.
"Yes! Oh... right there Maura." Jane was panting, feeling as Maura's fingers hit deep inside of her and her tongue flicked in succession at her clit. It only took a few more, quick strokes to send Jane soaring again.
Her legs shook hard as the orgasm ripped into her, her arousal leaking down Maura's fingers and onto her wrist. "That's it. Keep going Jane." Maura's arm was going numb from the angle, but she kept thrusting and licking, tasting everything Jane was giving.
Moments passed before Jane's moans turned to soft whimpers. Maura gently removed herself, licking off the juices from Jane's thighs and sex. Sliding up from under the desk Maura stood up, kissing Jane's spine as she leaned over her. "You okay?" Maura whispered.
"Mmm." Jane moaned quietly, unable to form words for the time being. Maura chuckled.
"Not too much?"
"Uhh uh." Jane shook her head, eyes just barely opening. It took a few more minutes before Jane stood up and turned around to kiss Maura. She could taste herself on Maura's lips. Her hands slid down to Maura's waist, intending to repay Maura, but she was stopped.
"Later baby." Maura whispered. Jane nodded, grateful. Maura had worn her out in every fashion. Kissing her again softly, Maura led them out of the "classroom" and into the bathroom. She filed the tub with hot water and bath salts before helping Jane in.
"You aren't going to join me?" Jane inquired, once seated in the tub.
"I didn't think you would want me to change out of this yet." Maura smirked.
Jane laughed and held out her hand. "You can always put it back on later. Get in here."
Maura smiled and stripped, slipping down into the water with Jane. Both sighed in contentment as the warm water soothed them.
Not gonna lie to you all. I'm loving my insanely sweet endings compared to the rest of it. What do you guys/girls think?