Little Miss
by Snowfall 


	Cali and I work as sales ladies at a local department store in our
town. It was a real posh place. It had tons of everything and even more of
everything else. We assigned to the Little Miss department. It catered to
those 5-10 year olds whose mothers couldn't stop dolling them up. The kids
wouldn't stop crying because their mothers couldn't make up their minds. I
used hate every day that I spent there. But last week my attitude changed
dramatically.

	It was closing time. We had a sale that day so everything was pretty
messed up. Clothes in were in disarray, shoes were without their partners,
and fitting rooms that looked like a fucking earthquake had hit them. And the
staff wasn't in any hurry to fix things up. Everyone was pretty bushed so we
decided to draw straws; the loser would be on trash detail.

	I lost. 

	I was fixing up the stocks that were scattered in the racks, while
Cali was taking care of the dressing rooms. She had stayed behind to help me.
I thought that was pretty generous of her. She really was a true friend. Then
I remembered I was her ride home, which brought me back to reality.

	I was on my way to the shoe section when I heard Cali calling from
one of the stalls.

	"Get over here!" Cali yelled excitedly.

	" What Cali? We haven't got all night."

	"Faster!!!"

	I ran to the dressing room. Half of me was curious what could be so
important, and the other half worried that something had happened. I had
opened nearly every door in there till I found her. When I opened her stall
door I couldn't believe my eyes.

	Cali was dressed-up in one of the Little Miss department's numbers.
There she stood... black shoes, plain blue skirt, Polo blouse, and a ribbon
around her neck. She looked like a first grade kid ready for school.

	I can't remember the last time I laughed so hard in my life. Cali
just stood there acting innocent as if she didn't know what was going on.

	"Cali, you better get out of that dress before anyone sees you."

	She looked at me with her big brown eyes, pouted, and said,
"No, I won't"

	"Now, Cali..."

	"No! And you can't make me!" she said in a tantrum-like manner.

	Then, I became serious. "Cali come on, quit fooling."

	I walked toward her a bit. She curled up, stood on one leg, with one
knee in the air and her hands on both eyes.

	"Don't hit me, teacher..." she cried in a school girl kind of way.

	On her raised leg I could see a tan line that marked her otherwise
flawless complexion. I realized that she wasn't wearing anything underneath
the skirt. This was getting interesting...

	"...I won't not-follow you again" she said.

	"You bet you won't..." I said, playing along. "...now bend over."

	And she did.

	Cali had both hands on the mirror in front of her and her legs spread
and ass in the air. There was just enough room in that stall for me to raise
my hand and give her one good smack. I thought, 'why not?'. I shut the door
and gave her one good slap on the right cheek.

	"Owww..." she said in false agony. "...don't do it again, teacher."

	"Don't tell me what to do, you little delinquent!" I said, and
proceeded to give her four more slaps, two on each cheek.

	"That hurts." she said. I couldn't tell if she was kidding or not,
but since she didn't get up I continued slapping.

	I got to about eight slaps when I realized her ass was pretty red.
When I looked some more I noticed that I could see her cunt from where I was
standing. Her clit protruded from her plump lips, and she was wet. Cali was
enjoying this, and for some inexplicable reason, doing this to another woman,
I was too.

	"How dare you stick your clit out at me, you little slut!" I
proceeded to pull on her cherry.

	She moaned.

	When I let her go, my hands were covered with Cali's goo.

	"So you're wet too, are you?" I scolded "And who gave you permission
to do that!"

	I slapped her still red cheeks till I made it real sore. By this
time, Cali was crying. Real tears were pouring down her cheeks. But still,
she didn't get up. If anything she stood on tiptoe to make her ass go higher.
I was touched.

	"Aww did I hurt you." I said "Let me kiss it, to make it better."

	I kissed her left cheek, then her right, then her left, and I kept
doing this, lower and lower, till I reached the middle between her ass and
cunt.

	"Is that better?" I asked.

	There was no response. But I knew what she felt, as she quivered with
excitement. I kissed her cunt lips. First the one on the right, then the one
on the left. Then I started sucking on her clit. This made her moan. I took
her little knob between my teeth and ground it lightly, pulling it and liking
the tip at the same time. She moaned louder and got wetter. I stopped and
stood up.

	"More..." she whispered.

	"You're in no position to ask for anything. "I said. And slapped her
once. "Now, turn around and stand up straight."

	She did.

	I looked her over, and saw her tears run down her cheeks. I licked
them off her face. Cali smiled. I started to undo her shirt buttons except
for the last bottom one. I removed her shirt but stopped near her waist. This
way the shirt tied her hands to her sides. I then slipped off her skirt. I
told her to spread her legs, and she did. And I stood back to look at my
handiwork.

	There she stood arms tied, legs open, her breasts exposed and a
ribbon still tied around her neck. She looked like a dirty birthday present.

	"What do you have to say for yourself?" I demanded.

	She was silent.

	"So, you don't want to answer." I said angrily. "Just for that I'm
going to suck you dry."

	I knelt down and liked her clit before I proceeded to dive my tongue
deep into her mound.

	"Ooooh, teacher..." She breathed.

	I started to lap her love juices, trying to fulfill my threat, but
she kept on cumming. I had my hands on her ass, squeezing them and pulling
them towards me.  All she could do was stand there and moan uselessly as I
dove in and out of her. I felt her ass cheeks start to harden, her muscles
start to contract. I heard her moans become louder and louder. Until, she
orgasamed in my mouth. I drank her sweet honey till there was none left. She
had gotten her punishment.

	I stood up and caressed her breasts. I sucked on her nipples. Then I
kissed her full on the lips, letting her taste her own juices.

	"Now..." I said softly. "...make your teacher proud"