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Go get my Hat – A sexy story about sexy role-play

As you know role-play and fantasy fulfilment is kind of my thing, perhaps even my speciality, although I have so many things I like to think I’m good at, know I’m good at, that maybe its not my top of the list speciality, anyway I love it, especially when I’m in the mood to be in charge and then the call comes, and guess what…. today is mine, and someone else’s, luck day!

The booking was an incall and that was fine by me, it meant that I didn’t have to pack a little bag and it also meant that I had every toy I may need or wish I had right there to hand.

I got ready just in time, I was straightening my hat in the hall mirror when the intercom went. Mr X (it is of course a different Mr X), Mr X entered and I was in character….

“Mr X? Come in, you know why you’ve been asked here today…. Do you have something for me?” I took the gift and looking severely at Mr X “this may help you. Go through” I motioned and Mr X went though to the living room. “Sit there”. I left the room and a moment later re-entered. “In the course of our investigation we found these” I produced from behind my back a strap-on ”exhibit A” and a riding crop “exhibit B, What do you have to say for yourself”…. Mr X squirmed a little and looked speechless “I could take you down to the station and have you questioned there by my colleagues or…” Caressing the end of the strap on and licking my lips I tuned and placed the object on the table, and tuning back towards Mr X with crop in hand “I could question you here.” Holding his gaze I took the hat off and threw it across the room and onto a chair, I ruffled my hair and then gently placed the end of the riding crop on the side of Mt X’s face. Taking a breath I softly bit my lower lip, narrowed my eyes and moved the end of the crop down to his chin, then down his neck, down his chest, over his stomach and slowly to his crouch. Leaning forward I removed the crop from his crouch and whispered, “You’d like that wouldn’t you”. I hovered for a moment then while standing up I whipped the leather sofa with the crop in a quick, sudden movement, CRACK! Mr X jumped, perfect I thought, now standing straight and holding the crop in both hands, with my strictest voice and hardest eyes “SPEAK UP.” And without taking a breath or pausing I spoke softly “Its me or….” while caressing Mr X’s face again with the end of the crop “..down to the station with you, and you wouldn’t like that”. I locked his gaze and Mr X managed breathlessly “Yes please, erm, yes, you I mean” The crop cracked on the sofa again “Fine!”  Placing the end of the crop under his chin “stand up, hands out wrists together” I cuffed him, something that he obviously enjoyed, almost as much as me. Using his cuffs I lead and he followed. I paused for a second in the hall and then dragged him closer, face to face, I looked down and taking a strep back “Well well, we’ll have to do something about this” lightly stroking the length of bulge in his trousers with the handle of the crop “you need to be taught a lesson. Go and fetch exhibit A from the table, I have idea of what you need… ” “MOVE!” While Mr X was scampering hunched because of the cuffs and the hard-on I moved a couple of steps down the hall to check myself in the mirror. Sexy police woman really suits me, I thought, and I think I’ll get him to go and fetch my hat, while planning the timing and the situation that I was to create a wicked smile played across my face, oh yes I’ll get him to fetch my hat…..

 

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