Chapter 3

Thursday came all too soon, The hours slipped by and the day went so fast as I was busy working, I almost forgot about my pending meeting with Flying officer Cousins, I was trying to think of ways of getting out of this situation but to no avail, The others had all left for the evening having either gone home or back to barracks and I was just killing time waiting for the inevitable. I started to clock watch. 09.10 shit he will be here soon.

I sort out my hair and makeup in case of another uniform inspection, I didn’t want to give him any excuses to make my pending punishment even worse. I dim the lights in the ops room thinking to myself maybe he won’t show up, maybe he was joking, maybe he had finished with me yesterday, starting to feel pleased at the prospected of not having to go through that again, then my heart sank. I could hear footsteps coming down the corridor, it must be him, I stand in front of my desk ready to salute him as he walks in

“Evening Sir.”

He salute’s back “Good evening Miss Sandeman. “ and places his bag on my desk.

Trying to be friendly and hoping he will go lenient on me this time I offer him a cup of tea.

“No thanks ... we have things to do Miss Sandeman.” I nod, but my gut tightens as I already dread the turn this conversation was taking He open the brown leather hold-all and this time produces 4 lengths of black cord and a blindfold, oh fuck I’m thinking, what is he going to do to me this time.

He then picks up my chair from behind my desk and places it in the middle of the ops room,

“Ok let’s get started ... pull up your skirt for me and sit in the chair.” I pull up my skirt this time showing my black hipster style nylon knickers with mess back covering my bottom with it’s pretty black wide lace trim and Pretty Polly 15 denier barely black stockings held up with a four strap matching suspender belt, I pull down my blue uniform shirt underneath skirt to make it tidy and sit down on the chair face him.

He takes one length of black cord and fastens my right wrist tight to the chair, then with another length ties my left wrist to the chair.

“Put your feet back against the legs of the chair for me ... that’s it! “ he ties both of my ankles against the legs of the chair, picks up the black blindfold goes behind me, places it over my eyes and ties it tight around the back of my head. I can’t see a thing.

“What are you going to do to me Sir?” my heart is beating so fast I think it’s going to burst out of my chest. With no reply, I ask the question again

“What are you going to do to me Sir? ... Please Sir.” I can’t hear or see him, Shit ... I have a horrible thought, this isn’t my punishment is it, me tied to the chair for everyone to walk in and see me like this in the morning? Panic sets in

“Sir ... are you there Sir?”

Then to my relief I can hear him fumbling around to my right, I sense him in front of me again

“I’m going to help you take those knickers down Sandeman ... lift your bottom up off the chair for me.” I lift my right buttock of the chair, he ease my knickers down on my right side, then I lift left buttock so he can ease my knickers down the left side, he can pulls them down just over my stocking tops.

“That’s better.”

Next I can feel him ease my blue short sleeve uniform shirt out of my top of my uniform skirt.

I ask the question again “What are you going to do to me Sir?” but he ignores my question.

One by one he un-fastens my shirt buttons, opens the front revealing my black matching bra with lace trim around the edge of the cups.

He kneels down in-front of me and places both hands on the top of my thighs feeling my stockings

“That strap is nice and tight on your bare thigh Sandeman.” inspecting my legs

“Your legs feel nice in nylons Sandeman ... it must feel nice wearing them for work ... the nylon makes your legs feel so smooth.” I ignore him

“Open your legs for me Sandeman!”

“Yes Sir.” I open my legs slightly

“Open them wider ... there’s a good girl.”

I open them wider he now has a perfect view up my skirt of my little black panties around my stocking tops and clean shaven pussy.

“Those knickers look pretty Miss Sandeman.”

“Thank you Sir.”

He then touches my pussy, not being able to see and not expecting him to do that it takes me by surprise, I flinch back for a second, my bindings holding me firm

“What a pretty little pussy you have Sandeman!” touching me there again Maybe he’s not going to punish me and only wants to grope me in my uniform like most of the other blokes want to Standing up, feeling him running his hand over the outside of my little black silky bra, feeling the lacy trim around the edge

“Let’s see what you have in here then Sandeman ... let’s have a look at those lovely little pert titties of yours.” he pulls my bra down at the front and releases first the left, then my right breast.

“They look nice Sandeman.” he runs his hands over my pert breast, pitching the end of my nipples. I can feel a wet finger running around my nipples, there is a short pauses, I can feel something soft on the end of my chin rubbing up and down my chin, my cheeks and across to my lips.

“Kiss this for me Sandeman.”

“What is it Sir?”

“Just do as I tell you Sandeman.” I lean forward put my lips on and start to kiss it, It feel hard, but silky at the same time, as I’m gently kissing it then I realize what it is, I’m kissing the tip of his penis.

“What a pretty little mouth you have Sandeman ... Stick your tongue out for me.”

“That’s it ... lick this for me”

He must have slipped his trousers and pants off after tying me to the chair earlier, I hesitate

“I want you to lick it for me now Sandeman.” Still blindfold I trembled a bit with excitement gingerly start to lick his cock. Up and down the length of his shaft from the tip to his balls, he must shave down there as his balls and cock they are silky smooth, my tongue working its way along his length, I can hear him moan slightly with the pleasure.