 to feel him press his sensuous lips to hers, hard, rough, making her accept him. She couldn't wait.

Of their own accord, her fingers stroked faster through her labia. She felt her tummy tighten, and a throbbing grow in her clit. When her index finger brushed the hardening little nub, she gasped.

She was close, but forced her hands away. If the night went well, Zack would be the one to make her come, and anyway she didn't want to meet him already swampy. What message would that send?

She giggled. Probably exactly the one she wanted to send, but she preferred him to make that determination for himself.

She rinsed and toweled off quickly, and went into her bedroom. Glancing at her bedside clock, she saw she'd be late if she didn't hurry. And if he was the type of man her instincts said he was, keeping him waiting would not bode well for her... perhaps even resulting in a spanking!

This time she giggled till she was gasping. She plopped down on the bed and took a few deep breaths till she felt calmer, then looked at the costume she'd laid out that morning.

A white button-up shirt, a little red plaid tie, and matching plaid skirt and white knee socks. As she touched the clothes, she wondered for a moment if the sexy schoolgirl outfit was too cliché. Probably it was, but men usually didn't care, as long as it was slutty. Which this definitely was. And if a girl couldn't play at being sexy on Halloween, when could she?

She slipped into a pair of plain white underpants that matched the cotton knee socks, then threw on the costume. She started to button the white shirt, looked at herself in the mirror a moment, and simply tied the tails in a knot above her belly button. Very hot, with her sternum bared between her breasts. One advantage of being so flat-chested was getting away with dressing like this.

Her small pink nipples pebbled as she regarded herself, poking against the soft cotton. Like the rest of her, her nips were tiny, but prominent when aroused. Perfect for clamping.

She felt her knees start to buckle as she imagined Zack's strong hands and long fingers putting nipple clamps on her.
to feel him press his sensuous lips to hers, hard, boisterous, do her accept him. She couldn't wait. 

 Of their own accord, her finger stroked faster through her labium. She felt her tummy tighten, and a throbbing grow in her clitoris. When her exponent finger brushed the hardening little kernel, she gasped. 

 She was close, but push her hands away. If the night went well, Zack would be the one to make her come, and anyway she didn't desire to meet him already swampy. What message would that send? 

 She giggle. Probably exactly the one she wanted to send, but she preferred him to stool that determination for himself. 

 She rinsed and toweled off quickly, and went into her bedroom. glance at her bedside clock, she saw she'd be late if she didn't hurry. And if he was the type of man her instincts said he was, keeping him waiting would not bode well for her... perhaps even resulting in a spanking! 

 This time she giggled till she was gasping. She plopped down on the bed and took a few bass breaths till she felt calm, then look at the costume she'd laid out that morning. 

 A white release - up shirt, a little red plaid tie, and match plaid skirt and white knee socks. As she touched the apparel, she wondered for a moment if the sexy schoolgirl outfit was too cliché. Probably it was, but men normally didn't worry, as long as it was slutty. Which this definitely was. And if a girl couldn't play at being aphrodisiac on Halloween, when could she? 

 She slipped into a pair of plain white underpants that matched the cotton knee socks, then threw on the costume. She started to button the white shirt, search at herself in the mirror a moment, and simply tied the tails in a knot above her abdomen button. Very hot, with her sternum bared between her breasts. One advantage of being indeed flat - chested was getting away with dressing like this. 

 Her small pink nipple pebbled as she regarded herself, poking against the soft cotton. Like the rest of her, her nips were tiny, but prominent when aroused. Perfect for clamping. 

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 to feel him press his sensuous Lips to hers, Hard, rOugH, maKiNg heR accEpt him. She couldN'T waiT.

Of their own accord, her fiNgers StROked FAsTer thRough heR LaBIA. ShE fElT heR tUMmY tighTen, And a thrObbing grow In hEr Clit. When her iNDeX finger bruSheD the hardeninG liTtle nuB, sHe gASped.

SHe wAs cloSe, but fORced heR hands awaY. IF The nigHT went weLL, zaCk woUld be the one to make HEr COme, and anyway shE didn't WaNT tO MEet Him Already swaMpY. What MEssage wOUlD THAt sENd?

She giggled. PRobably exacTLy tHe one sHe WanTEd to seNd, but ShE PreFerred him to Make That deterMinatiON for himSElf.

She rInsed aNd tOweLed oFF qUiCklY, aND weNT iNto HEr bEdroom. GlAnCiNg at hEr beDSIDE cloCk, sHe saW she'd Be late if she diDn't HurrY. and If he wAs the Type Of Man heR instiNcts sAiD he was, keeping hiM waiTing would Not BoDe wElL for hER... perhaPs eVen ResultiNg in a spANkiNg!

tHIS tIme she giggled till sHe WAS gAsping. ShE ploppED dOwN On the bed AnD toOk a fEW Deep bReatHS tIll she feLt calmER, tHeN looked At The cosTuMe sHe'd Laid oUT thaT morniNg.

A white ButtoN-Up shirt, a little REd plaid tie, and MAtCHInG PlaiD skIrt and white Knee SOcks. as shE ToUchED the cLotheS, sHE wONdered for a moment if tHe Sexy scHoolgIrl outfit was tOo cliché. PrOBABly it was, But mEN uSUally didn't care, As lonG as it was slUTty. Which This dEfinitelY was. And if A GIrl couldN't pLay At bEinG SExY on Halloween, wHEN couLd She?

She sLipPed into A paIr oF plAin WhIte underpAnts that MaTcHeD tHe cOtton KNee socks, ThEn tHrEw oN the cOStume. SHe staRted To BuTTon The whitE ShIRT, looKeD aT herSelF iN the mIrroR A moMent, and Simply tieD thE TailS iN a Knot aboVe her belly butToN. Very hot, wiTh Her SternuM BAred betwEen her breasts. One advantaGE of beinG so Flat-cHestEd was gettIng Away wiTh dREssing Like thIs.

Her SmAll PINk nipPLEs PebBlEd as she regARDed HerseLf, PokiNg againSt the soft cotton. LikE The Rest of her, her nIps Were TINy, But PRoMIneNt WHen AROused. Perfect for Clamping.

ShE fELt Her knees stARt tO bUckle as She imagIned ZACk's stroNg hands anD long fingErS putTINg nIpple clampS on her.
 to feel him press his sen suous lips  to h ers , h ar d, r ough , making her a c cept  him. She couldn't wai t.

O ft heir ow n acc ord, he r  f i n ger sst rok ed fa sterthr ough he r labia. S hefe lt her tummy ti ghten, and  athrobbing gr owin her  c lit .  When  he r ind ex fin g er bru shed theha r dening littlen u b,  she  gasped.

She was cl o se, but forced  her h an d sa w ay.  If  the night  w ent w e ll, Zac k  w o u l d b e  the one to m ake her com e , a nd any wa y s h e didn 't wa nt tomeet him al read y swampy.  Whatm essagew ould th at sen d?
Sh e gi g gl ed . P ro b abl y  e xac t lythe onesh ewante d to s e n d, b utsheprefe rred him to m ake  tha t  de termi natio n fo rhimse lf.

S he ri ns ed and toweledoffquickly,and  w ent  i nto h e r bedr oom . G lancing  at her bed si d e cl ock, she saw she'd  b e la te if sh e didn ' thu r ry. Andif  he  was t he ty pe o f  m an her i nstinc t ssa id he w as , keep in g h imwaiti n g wo uld no t bode w ell f o r her... perha p s even result i ng i na  spa nki ng!

This t imes he g iggl e dtil l  shewas g as p in g . She plopped downon  the b ed an d took a fewdeep breat h s till she  fel t  c a lmer, then loo ked a t the cost u me she'd  laid  out tha t morning . 
A white  bu tto n-u p s h i rt , a little re d plai dtie, an d m atching  pl aid  sk irt  a nd whiteknee soc ks .As  s hetouch e d the cl ot hes ,she  wond e red fo r a m omen tif the  sexy s c ho o l girl  o ut fitwas  t oo cl iché .  Pr obablyit was, b utm en u su al ly didn 't care, as l on g as it wa sslu tty. W h i ch thisdefinitely was. And ifa  girl c oul dn'tplay  at being  se xy onHal l oween,  whencould  s he? She s l i pp edin to a pairo f  pl ain w hi te u nderpan ts that matched th e  co tton knee soc ks,  the n th rew on the  c o stu m e . She started t o button t he wh ite shirt, loo ke d at he rself i n the mirrora moment,  and simp ly  tie d the  tails ina knot a bove herb ellyb ut ton.Ver y hot,  w ith  hersternu m  ba red b etween  h er bre asts.  O ne advan tage of being so flat-c hested  wasget ting away  wi t h d ressing l ikethis.

Her  sm all  pink  ni p plespebb l ed  as she r egar d ed hersel f ,pok i n gagainst the s o ftcotto n.L ike th e re st of her, her ni p s were tiny, b ut p r o min ent when  a roused. Perfec t f or c lamping. 
She felt he r kneesst a rt to  buckl e as s he imag i n ed Zack's  str ong  hands an d l on g  finger spu t ting n ippl eclamps  on he r .
 to_feel him_press his sensuous lips_to hers,_hard,_rough, making_her_accept him. She_couldn't wait.

Of their_own accord, her fingers_stroked faster through_her_labia. She felt her tummy tighten, and a throbbing grow in her clit. When_her_index finger_brushed_the_hardening little nub, she gasped.

She_was close, but forced her_hands away._If the night went well, Zack would be_the_one to make_her come, and anyway she didn't want to meet_him already swampy. What message would_that send?

She giggled._Probably_exactly_the one she wanted_to send, but she preferred him_to make that determination for himself.

She_rinsed and toweled off quickly, and went_into her bedroom. Glancing at her_bedside clock, she saw she'd_be late_if she didn't hurry. And_if he was_the type_of man her_instincts said he was, keeping him_waiting would not_bode well for her... perhaps even_resulting_in a spanking!

This_time_she_giggled till_she was gasping._She_plopped down_on_the bed and took a few_deep_breaths till she felt calmer, then looked_at the costume she'd_laid_out that morning.

A white_button-up shirt, a little red_plaid tie, and matching plaid skirt_and white_knee socks._As she touched the clothes, she wondered for a moment if_the sexy schoolgirl outfit was too_cliché. Probably it was,_but men_usually_didn't care, as_long_as it_was slutty. Which this definitely was. And_if a_girl couldn't play at being sexy_on Halloween, when could_she?

She_slipped into a pair of plain_white underpants that matched the cotton_knee socks, then threw on_the_costume._She started to button the_white shirt, looked at herself in_the mirror a_moment, and simply tied the tails in_a_knot above her belly button. Very_hot,_with her sternum bared between her_breasts._One_advantage of being so flat-chested_was getting away with dressing like_this.

Her small pink nipples pebbled as she regarded herself,_poking against the_soft cotton. Like the rest_of_her,_her nips were tiny, but prominent when aroused. Perfect for_clamping.

She felt_her knees start_to buckle as she imagined Zack's strong hands and long_fingers putting nipple clamps on her.