The Man with the Plan

Chapter 3 – Schoolgirl


“What do you think?" Miley asked backing up and spinning around quickly causing her mini-skirt to fly up, briefly exposing her thong and ass.

“My god, you are a naughty girl aren't you," the intruder said as he eyed her lustfully. He was lying on his back on her bed with his upper body propped up on pillows. He felt his dick straining against the inside of his pants. His current position did nothing to hide that fact.

Miley went to the bed and jumped up onto it on her hands and knees, she sprawled her body, face down, perpendicular across the intruder’s stomach so that her ass was on top of his stomach. Now what is she up too, he thought.

"I've been a bad girl Mister, I think I need a spanking," Miley said lifting her plaid mini-skirt exposing her beautiful, full, round ass covered only by a thin black lacey thong. “And later you'll have to beat me with your stick," Miley said rubbing his hard cock through his pants with her hand.

The intruder’s hips lurched up. Unable to resist the ass right in front of him, the intruder extended his hands and began to play with her gorgeous ass. Miley moaned from his attention while continuing to rub his hard-on. God her ass was so smooth and full. The intruder slapped her ass just hard enough for it to sting a little. This caused Miley to let out a noise that sounded like a cross between a moan and scream. There is just no substitute for young teen ass, especially Miley's. The intruder continued to rub, squeeze, and slap her ass. He was enjoying the moans and little screams she was releasing, and the pleasure her relentless hand was giving his cock. Miley was thoroughly soaked now, the attention he was giving her ass felt incredible. She had never been touched like this before in her entire life. She was especially enjoying the slaps, and could actually feel herself getting wetter with each one. She was also having a blast rubbing his cock, even if it was buried under fabric. She had never seen one before, and definitely never felt one. She was fascinated by the reactions she was getting from him. She was proud of herself and was turned on by each grunt or moan he would let out because of her.

The intruder closed his eyes and just enjoyed the attention her hand was giving his cock. He ran his hands up and down her long smooth legs and back up her precious mound. Lost in the moment, the intruder let his hands slide back down her legs to explore her inner thighs causing Miley to stir a little. He then let one hand slide up to her thong and into the crack of her ass. Following the thin piece of fabric with his fingers all the way up and down between her ass. Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth while continuing to rub her inner thighs with the other one. Miley squirmed on top of him moaning with excitement. The intruder slowly moved up and down zeroing in on the entrance of her ass. Miley's moans grew louder and louder and her squirming got worse and worse as he zeroed in, and then began to just lightly rub the entrance to her ass through the thin fabric. He felt the attention on his cock lessen. He must be drawing her attention to what he was doing to her. While continuing to rub the entrance to her ass, he slid his other hand up her thigh, to her thong, and then down to her soaking hot pussy. Miley let out the loudest moan yet when he made contact with her pussy. The thong was thoroughly soaked through. Miley started to moan and squeal uncontrollably as he rubbed her hardened clit and asshole through such a thin material. Miley's squirming worsened and soon her entire body from her waist down shaking uncontrollably, and her upper body was racked with spasms. Miley let go of his cock and used both hands to clutch the sheets and kicked her feet up and down on the bed desperately trying to control the pleasure. Still the intruder continued to rub her two most sensitive spots in an unrelenting rhythmic fashion. He was driving Miley absolutely crazy. Miley buried her face into her mattress and let out the loudest high-pitched scream as she could manage. The intruder was careful to provide just enough pressure to keep her at the edge, but not enough to let her come to a climax. He knew she was stuck on the brink judging from her white knuckles and from the muffled screams and animal-like groans coming from the mattress.

Satisfied with her reactions he stopped rubbing her and pulled his hands away. He lowered her skirt back to cover her ass. The intruder relaxed and put the fingers that were messaging her wholes in his mouth, savoring the flavor they contained.

"Damn Miley, I have never tasted anything as good as you."

As Miley began to regain control of her body, she felt the pleasure sensation quickly become replaced by an almost painful pressure building up inside her core. It was a deep sexual frustration between her legs. Miley was unable to take it anymore. She rolled over so that her ass was resting on his hard on and reached her hand down below her skirt to relieve herself. If he wasn’t going to finish her off than she was going to have to do it herself. But she groaned when the intruder pulled her hand away and told her to stand up.

The intruder got off the bed and stood up still with an obvious tent in his pants. Miley tried to stand but her legs were too weak, so she sat back down on the edge of the bed.

"I know your body is begging for release right now, but you have to wait a little longer. I promise that you will be brought to climax tonight. Just follow my instructions and do what I say and before you know it you will be exploding into ecstasy.”

Miley shuddered and shook her head in acknowledgment.

"Take some deep breaths, then we can continue when you've regained control of your body."

Miley's deep breaths were labored and jagged at first, but as time went on her breathing became easier. She finally felt the strength in her legs return and she stood up. The intruder’s mood suddenly went from light-hearted to serious. He kindly placed both of his hands on her shoulders and looked into her eyes.

"Miley, you trust me right?"

"Yeah."

“I told you that you would have a great time tonight if you did everything I said, and so far that has been true right."

“Yeah." Miley grinned

“Good, I want you to scream at the top of your lungs when I signal you O.K."

“But...." Miley said confused, why would he want her to scream now when he had made sure that they did not wake her family before.

"No buts, just do it when I say,” the intruder said pulling out his gun and getting in position next to her bedroom door.

Miley was suddenly confused and frightened all over again. She thought that this was going to stay between them. That way she could just pretend it never happened afterwards. Now he wants her to alert her family. Is he going to hurt them?

“O.K.,” the intruder said, “I'm ready.”

Miley hesitated and did nothing.

"Miley," the intruder called.

“Ya," she replied looking nervous.

“Listen, I am going to level with you. There is absolutely no way I could ever shoot such a beautiful girl like you.”

"Oh" Miley paused not understanding why he would be telling her this.

"I can however shoot your dad and brother with no remorse," the intruder stated.

"Oh,” Miley replied gloomily.

"Now I want you to scream, I promise I won't hurt them if you do exactly what I say.”

Miley thought about it but couldn’t get herself to do it. Her mind was locked in a quagmire. If she screams than her family will check on her, and she would be putting them in harms way. They also might find out what had happened to her, which will change everything. On the other hand if she doesn't scream than she would be putting them in even more danger.

"Miley this is your first warning. Remember you only get three warnings before I kill them and take you home with me," the intruder said sternly reminding her of their previous bargain.

"O.K. I'll do it." Miley said making up her mind.

"Good, O.K.,” the intruder got ready. “Go.”

"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Miley screamed loudly

“Again, Go,” the intruder prompted.

Miley took a deep breath than screamed louder than the first, “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!”

It did not take long before the intruder heard the quick thuds of someone running down the hall toward Miley's door. Seconds later the door flew open, and her brother Jackson ran inside wearing nothing but his boxers.

"Miley what happened?" Jackson asked in full alert. "I heard you scream, and why do you have your concert stuff on?" Jackson inquired.

Miley just stood there, nervously staring at the intruder with a gun in his hand behind Jackson. She was inwardly begging him not to hurt Jackson. I will do anything for you she thought.

Jackson noticed her staring past his shoulder in alarm. His heart sunk as he guessed what was behind him. Slowly he turned and saw the armed intruder standing there pointing the gun directly at his heart.

Seconds later her father Robbie came running through the door into Miley’s room also wearing nothing but boxers.

"LOOK OUT DAD!" Jackson screamed pointing at the armed man. Robbie turned around with fear and anger plastered on his face. He immediately flung his arms back in a desperate attempt to use his own body to protect his children.

“Well, well, well, if it isn’t just one big happy family,” the intruder said smiling looking from one person to the next. The plan was working perfectly.