Tricking Trixie: Chapter Two — Losing It

It had been three days since Mr Wright had exposed himself to his student Trixie Daniels. It was time for them to meet; the teacher had arranged for the two to stay at a cheap motel in the middle of town.

Trixie arrived at the hotel exactly when, where and how she had been instructed. She wore her school uniform — a white button up shirt, a short green and black plaid skirt and no underwear — and wore her hair in pigtails.

To get to the hotel, the student got into an Uber that Mr Wright had sent to her house. The Uber took her straight to the motel where her teacher was waiting for her.

“Hello, little one!” Her teacher said to her as she got out of the car.

Trixie was too shy to say anything. She meekly walked towards her teacher, looking at the floor instead of at his face. Her mind raced: he saw me, we’re going to do such naughty things, I’m going to lose my virginity. She could feel wetness seeping out of her.

Mr Wright kneeled down towards her and propped her chin up with his hand. Looking straight into her eyes, the teacher more than double her age and weight instructed her next steps.

“When we go in there, we’re going to check into our room. We are father and daughter. If they ask you anything, you’ll tell them that. Got it?” He said.

He only got a small, shy nod in response.

The two walked into the motel and was met by a short, small Asian woman with short, sleek black hair. As the two checked in, the receptionist couldn’t take her eyes off the shy, seemingly uncomfortable schoolgirl that stood next to the almost-giddy older man.

“Excuse me, little girl.” The woman asked, quickly getting Trixie’s attention. “Is this guy really your daddy?”

Trixie immediately turned a deep shade of red, turning into a flabbergasted parody of a schoolgirl.

“Of course he is! Does Daddy look like a man who would take random girls to a motel?! Jesus!”

The receptionist apologised profusely as Mr Wright took Trixie down the hallway. As they turned the corner towards their room, the teacher grabbed his student on the ass and squeezed gently.

“You did so well, little one. Daddy is going to reward you for that one.”

The motel room was small, but still impressive to Trixie.