Little Dove

Like the good little girl she is, she stood there a couple of feet away from his chair.

"Sit on my lap" he ordered her.

But Chloe couldn't bring herself to do that, which Nero already guessed.

So he pulled her towards him and made her sit on his lap, with her legs on either side of him.

Her short skirt rode up, even more, showing a hint of her dark panties.

He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to a hug, which he began to crave.

She is his best choice of drug. 

But he frowned a little, when he felt her hard corset, instead of her soft body.

He pulled back and looked at her uniform with distaste.

He pulled the strings of the corset, which she tied behind her back, with a flick of his fingers.

Immediately the silk threats of the corset loosened and when she felt it would slip off her body, she held it with both of her hands.

She didn't wear anything under her corset, which is already too tight. I