Lori Learns a Lesson
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On a sunny Friday in May, Jill walked into her house after a long work week. She put her things down and sat down with the mail, looking forward to a relaxing weekend. When she got to the letter from Stephanie’s school she paused before opening it. It was progress report time and she was expecting this piece of mail. Stephanie’s grades had already taken a tumble on her first report card of the year with more C’s than B’s and no A’s.
Taking a deep breath she tore open the envelope and when she looked at her daughter's grades she was floored. Not only did Stephanie get more C’s, there were no B’s or A’s and she had even gotten a D in Gym.
Jill was stunned at what she was reading. She couldn’t believe that her once driven and bright sixteen-year-old daughter could fall so far so fast but alas, that is just what had happened. She also couldn’t believe that Stephanie had such little regard for her grades that she wasn’t even aware that her progress report would already be at her house so she could hide it from her mom.
It had been a rough adjustment for Stephanie this year because of the added pressures of being a junior in high school. It had been a difficult year for both of them as they re-adjusted to this new reality. Jill had been giving her daughter some leeway but as the first semester progressed Stephanie was not only letting her grades fall she was also slacking off at home.
Stephanie's room was hardly clean and it took an Act of God for Stephanie to help out around the house. Luckily, Jill didn’t have to contend with Stephanie mouthing off to her because Stephanie was more of a whiner when she didn’t want to do something.
Sitting at the table staring at Stephanie's grades, Jill began to ponder what her response would be when she confronted her daughter. It was then that Stephanie called Jill and asked if she could stay the night at her friend’s house. Jill thought for a minute and told her yes. This would give Jill more time to formulate her plan to get Stephanie on the right track.
With that decided, they hung up and within fifteen minutes Stephanie was home again gathering her stuff. It took quite a lot of fortitude for Jill not to say anything about Stephanie’s progress report but Jill managed to keep her own counsel. After Stephanie hugged Jill, she departed to her friend’s awaiting car.
Jill went over to the couch and slumped down. It was hard raising a teenage daughter alone, especially since Stephanie had been no problem until this past summer. Jill had no frame of reference for how to deal with this new twist in their relationship. Jill got up and went to the kitchen where she poured a glass of wine and ordered takeout. She had no energy to cook and just wanted to eat dinner and then take a bath and relax.
As she hung up the phone with the delivery service an idea came to her. She thought of her good friend Rose who had older teenage daughters. Maybe Rose would know what to do. While she waited for her food to arrive, she gave Rose a call. When Rose picked up the phone, Jill breathed a sigh of relief. After they exchanged pleasantries, Jill got up enough courage to reveal why she called.
“Rose I have a problem,” Jill said.
“What is it, Jill?” Rose responded.
Jill took a deep breath and said, “I just got Stephanie’s progress report today and her grades are awful. The worst ever with all C’s except for one D in Gym and I don’t know what to do. She'd been slipping when the first quarter report card came out but not this bad and what makes it worse is she was mostly an A student last year. Stephanie has never been a problem until this year so I’ve never had to really discipline her and I don’t know what the right approach is. You have older teen daughters, what would you do in this situation?”
Rose said in a matter of fact way, “There are really only two options with teens. The first one is to take away their electronics and ground them and the second one is," Rose paused for a few seconds before saying, "spanking them.”
Jill soaked in what Rose said and said, “I understand the grounding part but do you really spank your daughters?”
Rose responded, “Yes I do. I’ve found that method to be more effective and less stressful in the long run since the punishment is over right away. Grounding them takes way more effort and it doesn’t teach them self-regulation. The embarrassment factor is also a key component so they don’t do it again which is why I always spank them on their bare bottom.”
The conversation continued for quite some time until Rose had answered all of Jill’s questions and helped Jill figure out how she was going to spank Stephanie. With that issue settled, they made plans to go out for dinner and drinks the following weekend to discuss what happened. As they were hanging up Jill’s food arrived.
Jill turned on the TV and ate her dinner. When she was finished she headed upstairs to her bedroom and adjoining bathroom with the wine bottle and a fresh glass. Setting the wine and glass down on the bathroom sink she drew her bubble bath and as the water filled the tub she removed her watch and earrings and then began to disrobe starting with her button up shirt and ending with her panties.
Looking in the mirror, she gazed at her naked body which she kept in shape with wise eating choices and regular exercise. She was grateful to have this evening alone so she could focus on herself before she had to deal with her errant daughter.
Grabbing her wine and copy of Prairie Fires by Caroline Fraser, Jill stepped into the tub and let the bubbly water wash over her. She started reading but her mind kept on wandering despite the fact that the book was fantastic. Jill’s thoughts turned to her earlier conversation with Rose as well as how she planned to deal with her daughter the next day.
Thinking about spanking her daughter, Jill made a decision that would alter her life forever. She vowed to start dating again. Not only was Jill going to live her own life, she was going to instill a sense of discipline in her daughter for the rest of the school year so Stephanie would be able to be the best version of herself and have the grades so she could apply to any college across the country.
After spending way too long in the bath, Jill cleaned herself up and rinsed off. Grabbing a towel, she rubbed it all over her body until she was dry and then she applied lotion everywhere. With Stephanie out of the house, Jill wandered downstairs naked to get a snack and put the wine away.
Making her way back to her bedroom, Jill grabbed her book and slid into bed naked. She ate her snack and quickly got out of bed to brush her teeth before going back to her book. Jill read until her eyes were tired and then she drifted off to sleep. Tomorrow was going to be a big day.
Morning came and Jill roused from her slumber. It was 9:00 a.m. and Stephanie was going to be home in two hours. Jill climbed out of bed and carefully made up the bed before she headed into the bathroom to wash up. Pulling on a robe she went downstairs to eat breakfast. She needed all the strength she could muster so she would do a thorough job.
After she finished eating and cleaning up she looked around the kitchen and utility closet to see if anything could be used to spank Stephanie. She found a yardstick that was smooth enough (she left it there because she had a plan for Stephanie’s punishment that required the objects to stay in their proper spot).
Then she went upstairs to shower. Looking in her closet, she decided to wear a tank top, sweats and a hoodie. She wanted to be as comfortable as possible for the task at hand. When she finished getting dressed, Jill did a once over in her bedroom and bathroom.
Spying an old wood backed hairbrush in one of her bathroom drawers that she'd completely forgotten about, she took it out of the drawer and left it on the bathroom counter. Then she went into her daughter’s messy room giving it a scowl. She decided that Stephanie’s first spanking would happen in her room and all future spankings would occur in Stephanie’s room since one of the new rules would be that Stephanie had to keep her room tidy from now on.
By the time she was done with those chores she took her daughter's report card and set in on her nightstand. She dashed off a note that said:
Hi Stephanie,
Please come and see me in my bedroom. I have something to talk to you about.
Love,
Mom
She went downstairs with the note and set it on the hallway table and went upstairs to read until Stephanie got home.
Eleven o’clock arrived and Stephanie stepped into the house. Yelling hello, she spied the note on the hall table, set her bag down, picked it up and read it. Knots began to turn in Stephanie’s stomach because she knew exactly what her mom wanted to talk to her about. Steeling herself she crept up the stairs.
Jill jumped a little when Stephanie entered the house and yelled hello. She hoped she could go through with this. Jill waited until Stephanie arrived and when Stephanie knocked on her door she said, “Come in, Steph.”
Stephanie turned the doorknob and entered the room. Jill set her book down on the bed and sat up. Stephanie stood frozen at the doorway not knowing what to do. Jill, sensing Stephanie’s apprehension, told her to come and sit on the bed. Stephanie padded over and sat next to her mom.
“I have something important to discuss with you, Stephanie,” Jill said.
Stephanie nodded and Jill continued, “Yesterday, I got some disturbing news in the mail. Do you have any idea what I am talking about?”
Stephanie hesitated before blurting out, “It was my progress report, right?”
Jill nodded and said, “What do you have to say for yourself?”
Stephanie, with a look of fear in her eyes, averted her gaze away from her mom’s eyes and said “It’s my teachers, they're so strict and the classes are so much harder than last year. I don’t know what else to say.”
Jill reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the progress report. She put the envelope in her daughter's hand and turned her daughter’s face towards hers and said, “I want you to stop making excuses and look in this envelope.”
Stephanie pulled the progress report out furtively and when she saw her grades her mouth fell open. She hadn’t realized it had gotten so bad. The last time she saw her grades at school they were all C’s but she hadn’t bothered to keep track over the last two weeks despite her teacher’s warnings.
“Mom, I can explain,” said Stephanie shaking.
Jill stopped her dead in her tracks and said, “I don’t want to hear it. I've let you get away with way too much since the summer began. You’ve been such a good kid but ever since the end of last school year, you've let things slide way too much. Your behavior and bad grades are going to end right now. Do you understand me, Stephanie?”
Stephanie, who was crying by now, said “Yes, mommy. I promise I’ll do better.”
“You'd better or the rest of this school year will be no picnic," said Jill. "Now I want you to listen carefully to what I am about to say.”
Stephanie, between her sobs, nodded and with all the strength she could muster looked straight into her mom’s eyes.
“I am going to punish you for these bad grades and you aren’t going to like it one bit. I know you haven’t had to be punished for many years but I think we need to reinstate regular punishments until your behavior and grades get better,” Jill said with all the determination in the world.
Stephanie said, “What are you going to do to me, mommy?”
Jill said, “I'm going to spank you, my darling daughter, long and hard.”
Stephanie began shaking uncontrollably and responded, “No, mommy, please don’t spank me. I promise I'll be good. I really will.”
“I have to do this honey and you'll appreciate it in the future I promise you will. I want you to know this was a hard decision but after thinking about it last night I decided that I didn’t want to ground you or take away any of your electronics. That wouldn’t be fair to me because then I would be punished too because I would have to constantly police you. I want you to learn how to regulate yourself and spanking you will help center you and make you think about your actions from now on. Am I making myself clear?” Jill said.
Stephanie responded, “I guess, mommy, but I still don’t like it.”
Jill then said, “I know you don’t like it but it must be done and there is no time like the present.”
“Really, mom. Can’t you wait until tonight before I go to bed? Why now?” Stephanie begged.
Jill, with a firmer tone, said, “I want you to stand up right now, young lady.”
With trembling legs, Stephanie, who was scared out of her wits, eased off of the bed and stood before her mom.
Jill turned her legs to let them dangle off of the side of the bed and said, “I want you to move your arms away from your body because I am going to take your jeans down. Any movement will get you extra swats, understand?”
Stephanie nodded and stretched her arms out. Jill unsnapped Stephanie’s jeans and then pulled the zipper down. Putting her fingers into the waistband of her daughter’s jeans she slid them down to Stephanie’s ankles. Reaching down she took her daughter’s shoes off and then motioned for Stephanie to step out of her jeans.
Taking Stephanie’s hands she guided her daughter over her lap positioning her just so. She could feel her daughter’s body shaking so she rubbed her back and soothed her so she would lie still. Stephanie finally relaxed and it was then that Jill began to smack away.
Stephanie yelped at the first blow which made Jill spank with more force. Jill whacked her daughter’s panty-clad bottom thirty more times and the entire time Stephanie cried out begging for her mom to stop. Jill just spanked on and on becoming more and more determined to break her daughter’s resistance. It was hard for Jill to hurt her daughter physically but it had to be done.
When the thirty smacks were done Stephanie looked up and with a whimper said, “Are you done, mommy?”
Jill responded, “No, we are not, honey. I need you to stand up and face me again.”
Stephanie gently raised herself off of her mom’s lap and stood in front of her again.
Jill said, “I want all of these histrionics to end because I didn’t even spank you that hard yet.”
Stephanie nodded and just waited there for Jill to speak again.
“I will be spanking you some more but this time it will be on the bare bottom. Please take off your panties.” Jill intoned.
Stephanie heaved and burst out crying again but Jill would not relent so to avoid a longer spanking Stephanie peeled her panties off and stood there in front of her mom naked from the waist down for the first time in years.
“Before I spank you some more I want you to go get two things. Downstairs in the utility closet is a yardstick. I want you to go get it right now and come back in here with it.” Jill said in her most serious voice.
Stephanie, still frozen due to her half-naked state, said, “You want me to go downstairs like this?”
Jill nodded yes and pointed to the door. Stephanie turned around and bolted out of the room but not before her mom could swat her behind again. Running down the stairs, Stephanie darted to the utility closet and took the yardstick off of the hook. Closing the closet door, she ran back upstairs. As she cleared the last stair she slowed her pace and went back into her mom’s room. Handing the yardstick to her mom she stood there waiting for the next instruction.
Jill then told Stephanie to go get the hairbrush from the bathroom. Stephanie turned and walked with a newfound sense of purpose toward the bathroom and picked up the hairbrush. Regarding it with awe she imagined it and the yardstick smacking her bottom and instead of being upset over her impending bare bottom spanking she welcomed it.
Maybe it was the act of running down the stairs to get her own punishment implement that snapped her out of her resistant mood but it was still a surprising change of attitude. She walked back into the bedroom and handed the brush to her mom in a confident manner.
Jill looked at her daughter and noticed a change in her demeanor right away. It surprised her to see Stephanie stand there without tears in her eyes and without a shred of embarrassment at being half naked. Jill noted that Stephanie hadn’t even rubbed her bottom yet.
Stephanie put her finger on her mom’s mouth just as Jill was about to speak and said, “I am ready for the rest of my spanking. I know I deserve it and I will take whatever punishment you feel is necessary. What would you like me to do now?”
With a sense of shock at the quick turnaround in her daughter's behavior, Jill said, “As you probably already know I am going to spank you with the hairbrush and yardstick. I am going to give you a choice. Would you like the hairbrush or the yardstick first?”
Stephanie regarded the two implements and said, “I’d like the yardstick first. What do you want me to do?”
“Well I can spank you while you bend over the side of the bed or you can lie across the center of it with the pillows under your torso," said Jill. "Choose whichever way you want and prepare yourself. If you want you can take off your shirt and bra if that would be more comfortable for you.”
Stephanie pulled her shirt over her head and unhooked her bra before taking her mom’s hands and pulling her off the bed. Stephanie went into the bathroom to get a towel and then she climbed on her mom’s bed grabbing the pillows and piling them up in the center of the bed. Then she put the towel over them and climbed over them with her naked bottom in the center of the pillows.
Without having to be told she took her hands and put them under the pillows and looked over at her mom and said, “I am ready for more of my spanking, mom.”
During this whole time, Jill looked at her daughter in awe. Maybe she needed to do this month’s ago but she was glad she made this decision now. Since Stephanie was being so obedient and actually making some of the decisions about her spanking she decided that she would only spank Stephanie enough times to make her cry real tears.
Taking the yardstick she leaned down to her daughter's face and said, “Stephanie, I'm going to spank you with this until you cry real tears of pain and repentance. I won’t be telling you how many strokes you will receive and the only rule is you are not to cry until it really hurts and you are truly sorry. Can you handle this agreement?”
Stephanie nodded yes, so Jill stood up and placed the yardstick on top of Stephanie’s bottom. This made Stephanie’s heart beat faster as she steeled herself for this part of her spanking.
Raising the yardstick Jill struck her daughter’s bottom once. This caused Stephanie to tense up but she didn’t cry out. Jill waited a moment before smacking the yardstick down five times in quick succession covering Stephanie’s entire bottom and upper thighs including her sit spot. Stephanie yelped a little but kept her composure since she could still bear the pain.
Jill continued the spanking with ten more smacks. At the final blow, Stephanie began to cry but the tears were still not intense so Jill kept on smacking until Stephanie’s sobs were continuous, raining down ten more smacks. She paced these blows so there was time for each blow to sink in. Stephanie kept on crying and when the Jill was done she set the yardstick down and sat down on the bed.
Pulling her daughter's hair out of the way Jill began to rub Stephanie’s back while saying, “there, there, Stephanie I'm done with the yardstick. Do you want to lay here for a few minutes before we continue?”
Stephanie said between sobs, “Yes, mom, can I have a Kleenex?”
Jill nodded yes and went to get the Kleenex. After Stephanie blew her nose and dried her tears she said, “Can I sit up, mom? I want to tell you something”
Jill said yes so Stephanie gingerly lifted herself up off of the pillows and kneeled back on her legs. It stung a little but she welcomed the pain.
“Mom, I'm so sorry about my grades. I know I’ve been a pain lately and I promise to do a better job including keeping my room clean from now on. I know I deserved this and it actually helped to be naked because it added to my embarrassment. I will make you proud of me again, I really will."
Stephanie leaned up and gave Jill a big hug whispering in her ear, “I'm ready for the hairbrush now”
Jill took Stephanie's hands and guided her over to the edge of the bed. Stephanie draped herself over her mom’s lap again and relaxed her entire body signaling that she was ready for the rest of her spanking.
Taking the hairbrush, Jill peppered Stephanie’s bottom and thighs with spank after spank bringing Stephanie to tears again after the fiftieth blow. Jill set the brush down on the bed and guided Stephanie’s legs apart to reveal her inner thighs. Stephanie responded by opening her thighs some more and then Jill took the hairbrush and gave those tender areas ten good whacks each.
This sent Stephanie right over the edge. Not only was her bottom and tender areas wracked with pain those tender areas were also throbbing with sexual arousal. She didn't know what to do with these feelings because it was something new. Masturbation had been a part of Stephanie's life for many years but she never thought that pain could be a catalyst for wanting to please herself sexually.
Stephanie decided right then and there that she would spend her evening alone in her room so she could explore this more. When the last strike was levied by Jill on those tender area,s Stephanie cried out before collapsing into stronger sobs. Jill let Stephanie cry out her tears before she raised her up and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
When Stephanie was done blowing her nose again Jill said, “Now I'm going to give you ten more smacks with my hand on your bottom and then your spanking will be finished. So lay back down over my lap so we can get this over with, honey.”
Stephanie obeyed and when Jill gave her the last spanks she counted them out without being asked saying “One, thank you, mom, please spank me again.”
After Jill was finished, she lifted her daughter up and stood up herself to give her a big hug rubbing her back in the process. Stephanie had to repress her sexual desires that were welling up all over again while she was standing there listening to her mom.
“You were so brave and took your spanking like a young lady. I'm very proud of you for changing your perspective and accepting your punishment. Before we eat lunch, I want you to do two things. I want you to stand in the corner for ten minutes without your clothes on and then I want you to take the yardstick and brush to your room and clean it. You may not put your clothes on until you are finished with everything, is that clear?” Jill said after releasing her embrace with her daughter.
Stephanie hugged her mom again and said “I love you, mom and I'll have my room spotless before you know it. Tell me what you want me to do when I get into the corner, OK?”
With that Stephanie spun around and walked confidently to the corner. Jill told her to stand still with her hands at her side so she couldn’t rub her bottom. Stephanie positioned herself and Jill set the timer on her cell phone for ten minutes. During that time, Jill put her pillows back where they belonged and threw the towel in the laundry cart and settled in to read her book.
Every once and awhile, she glanced over at her chastised daughter. She couldn’t believe it only took one spanking to change her daughter’s whole disposition. She was doing something right after all.
Stephanie stood there and all that kept swirling around in her mind was how her mom's new punishment regime had ignited a desire in her to be a better person and explore herself sexually more often. This made her smile and have more confidence in herself. She was so happy this happened and would find a way to thank her mom sometime in the future.
When the ten minutes were up, Stephanie stepped away from the corner, gathered up her stuff including the yardstick and brush and said, “Mom, I'm going to clean my room and I promise to keep my clothes off. Can we eat lunch after that?”
Jill responded, “Ye,s of course. What do you want to eat, pizza or a sandwich?”
Stephanie answered, “Whatever you want is fine with me, mom.”
Jill said, “Pizza it is,” and Stephanie nodded in approval before leaving the room.
Jill breathed a sigh of relief after Stephanie left her bedroom. She got through her daughter's first spanking and Stephanie still loved her. Jill was proud of herself for following through on this punishment.
Stephanie went to her room and set the yardstick and brush down in her closet. She feverishly picked up her dirty clothes and threw them in her laundry cart. As she continued to clean, she realized how awful her room really was and the embarrassment she felt about letting it get this bad. It took her about thirty minutes to put everything away and make her bed. She was lucky because she had her own bathroom like her mom, so when she was done cleaning her room she went into her bathroom to take a quick shower.
It hurt to have the water rain down on her punished bottom and thighs but she welcomed the pain and began to stroke her pussy and finger-fuck herself for several minutes to satiate her sexual desires until the evening where she would pleasure herself more. Making herself all fresh and clean, Stephanie pulled on a tank top and sweats just like her mom. Then she set the yardstick and brush down on her bed before calling her mom into her room.
Jill set her book aside and went into Stephanie’s room.
Seeing Stephanie stand there waiting nervously, Jill looked around the room and said, “Nice work, Stephanie. When I clean the entire house I want you to help me, OK?”
Stephanie nodded in agreement and said, "I hope it was OK that I took a shower and got changed.”
Jill took Stephanie in her arms and said, “That’s quite alright. Let’s go eat. I’m starving.”
“What do you want me to do with the yardstick and brush? Stephanie asked.
Jill said, "Keep them here and we'll figure out what to do with them later. You’ve had enough for right now."
Both mom and daughter headed downstairs so they could eat. Jill took a pillow from the couch and set it on the chair for Stephanie to sit on. Stephanie went to get her homework and sat down gingerly on the chair so she could get started while Jill put the pizza in the oven. Grabbing some diet cokes from the fridge, Jill went over and handed one of them to Stephanie before sitting down next to her.
“What homework do you have this weekend, Steph?” Jill asked.
Steph responded, “English, Civics and Trigonometry.”
Jill said, “Do you want me to help you this weekend so we can get you back on track?”
Steph told her mom she would love the help so they worked out a strategy while the pizza was cooking. Taking a break when the pizza was finished, they ate and chatted a little about life.
Steph told her mom how much she appreciated the spanking and agreed with her that it was better than being grounded from everything.
Jill nodded appreciatively and said, “I think you would benefit from regular spankings don’t you, Steph?”
“What do you mean, mom?” said Steph
“Well, I was thinking that you might need to be spanked just to remind you to keep your grades up. What do you think? Would twice a month help you stay focused?" Jill inquired.
Steph took another bite of her pizza and pondered this new reality. She knew her mom wasn’t really asking her this but rather commanding her to accept the new terms of her life.
“Well, mom if you think that would be best I will accept twice a month spankings. Are you going to spank me the same way you did today when I get my regular spankings?” Steph asked.
Jill replied, “I’m glad you see it my way and yes, I will give you the same spanking you got today in two weeks. You have a choice with your, we’ll call them maintenance spankings. Do you want me to give you it to you on Saturday or Sunday morning or on Sunday night?”
Steph thought for a second and said, “Can I decide on the time and day each time I get my maintenance spankings because each weekend might be different?”
Jill said she was fine with this arrangement. She also told Steph that all future spankings would take place in Steph’s room and not hers.
They finished eating and cleaned up before sitting down to work on Steph’s homework and a game plan to raise her grades. They laughed for the first time that day and all Steph could think of was how happy she was. She liked the attention she was getting from her mom and if it meant getting spanked every other week she would take that arrangement. Being sexually aroused was an added bonus.
Jill beamed with pride and couldn’t get over how willing Steph was to improve her grades and be a better daughter.
Steph turned to Jill and said, “My bottom still hurts a lot, mom but I wanted to tell you that today has been one of the best days of my life.”
Jill, with an astonished look on her face, said “Wow, really! Why?”
Steph answered “Well, you took such good care of me today. I'm enjoying spending time with you and I feel better about myself now.”
Jill responded, “Thank you and although it was hard for me to spank you, I feel like we got closer today so I’m glad you thought so too. I’m having fun helping you with your homework. Do you want to go out to dinner and see a movie tonight?”
“Really, we can go out tonight even after my bad grades and spanking? I would love too.”
Jill told Stephanie of course so they continued working throughout the afternoon until it was time to get ready to go out.
Heading upstairs to put on jeans and sweaters Stephanie told Jill she would be keeping the yardstick and brush visible in her room as a reminder to do her homework and help out around the house. Jill gave Steph a hug and kiss before smacking her on the bottom. Steph let out a mock yelp and went into her room to change. Jill laughed and went to her room to change as well. The night ended with an awesome dinner and movie with both mom and daughter seeing the world in a different light. All was right with the world.
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Wife LoversDave woke up at seven-thirty without his alarm on Saturday morning. He immediately noticed that both Roxanne and Sarah were gone but their aromas were still in his bedding. He had three hours before his tee time so he showered before he went looking for Sarah. He found her in her room just getting ready to go downstairs. He walked through the open door and first took Roxanne and then Sarah into his arms and kissed each tenderly. He explained, "Last night was spectacular. If you two ever see...
"We can meet at Peter's Pub. It's not far from my place on Rosewood Lane." "Okay, I'm sure I can make it," Stephanie said, deciding to call a babysitter if her mother wasn't available. The following Friday, Stephanie drove to the pub to meet Kelly. When she entered, she looked around in the dark restaurant and saw Kelly sitting in a back booth waving her hand. Then with a bright smile, she made her way to the booth and slid in across from Kelly. "No problem finding the place...
Kelly reached down and took one large breast in her hand. With gentle fingers, she began to knead it. She brought her lips to Stephanie's. They moaned as their lips pressed together. Their tongue began to duel for possession of each other's mouth. All resistance was now gone from Stephanie's body. Suddenly, the incredible stimulation of the younger woman's mouth, hand, and her own fingers, were too much for her. She felt Kelly's tongue push deep into her mouth as her hand squeezed...
It was a partly cloudy October day outside with the temperature around 90 degrees. The birds were chirping and the sound of a lawn mower could be heard outside.Stephanie sat at her computer just surfing the net reading some erotic stories and listening to some tunes. She was feeling really horny because she hadn't had any sex with her lover Gary in over three weeks. She was beginning to wonder if they were going to hook up again before she started going crazy with horniness. She found herself...
Stephanie....Through the Looking Glass Stehpanie had just turned 13. She knew what other girls thought, or at least she thought she did. 'Good girls don't do it'. Oral sex. Sucking a man's dick; his cock. Taking a boy's erection and putting it in your mouth. You weren't supposed to do something like that. It was filthy and disgusting. That was certainly her attitude now that she was in junior high school, where, like all the other...
Stephanie?s Inquisition of Susan (f/f, nc, hum, loving w, ????) Chapter 1 ? Susan?s typical life In a small town in a typical suburb, Susan was busily getting her family ready.? She was just finishing sizzling up the bacon for the morning breakfast as her two children, Joseph and Michelle, were just sitting down for their food.? Her husband, Brian, ran by her grabbed some bacon and ran out the door.? ?Late as usual? she thought to herself.? ?Not even enough time to kiss me goodbye.??...
Stephanie was a new engineer, was on her first business trip, and her blowjobs were amazing!Ten years ago, I was working for a small high-tech company in San Francisco. We did business all over the state, but couldn’t afford to fly on business trips, so we had to use a rental car and drive.Stephanie was a newly-hired engineer and was excited about being allowed to go on her first business trip. And I was excited that she was coming along, too, because she was so hot! I just wished that the...
Stephanie licked her lips as she looked at them. "I have a surprise for you, too, " she said quietly to Kelly. "Ohhhhh, I like the sound of that," Kelly purred. "What is it?" Stephanie felt her cheeks grow warm when she thought about showing her surprise to Kelly. She couldn't quite believe she had done this. "Um, well, I went to one of those adult stores and bought something. I brought it home and washed it, and it's in this towel, " she said with a touch of embarrassment,...
In college, Kelly had done a lot of sexual experimentation. She loved sex and decided early on that she didn't need to seal her marital vows as a virgin. She had had a number of relationships with men which she mostly enjoyed. She was once briefly engaged, but it hadn't worked out when divergent career goals interfered. Beyond that, she had a brief but intense relationship with a female classmate. The memory of the sensual exhilaration of a woman's touch excited her to this very day. She...
About an hour after she officially closed, there was a knock at the office door. She could barely contain her excitement as she opened the door for D, his wife, and their dog. "Hello, I'm Stephanie, I run the kennels and facilitate the breedings," she said, offering her hand. "I'm Janice," replied D's wife. "D says you run a very professional operation here. So, why the after hours meeting?" She asked, somewhat skeptically. As Stephanie led the bitch out to the kennel, she...
By the time she reached the barn at the end of the farm lane the rain was coming down in sheets. Katy decided to shelter in the barn for a while, at least until it eased up. It would be warm inside and she would have a chance to dry off a little. The girl entered the old building, dragging the large dog behind her. It was quite deserted and she sat down amongst the warm, dry hay after hooking the dog’s leash over a post. Looking around for something to dry herself on, she found an old blanket...
Introduction: i read a fw stories i liked amd meshed them Trudging back toward the stables, Katy wondered if this job was really worth all the effort. She had had a long walk and now it was starting to rain. She was going to get soaked in the last mile. She tugged at the dogs leash and started to jog back to the farm and shelter. She had been working at the riding school for six weeks now and the summer holidays were almost over. This was the start of her last week. The job wasnt terribly well...
"Steve?" My mum calls me from downstairs. "We're heading out now. Don't forget you've got that job interview later on today!" "I won't forget," I shout back from under my bed covers. "Well you'll need to hurry up and get dressed for it!" Mum yells back before heading out of the front door. "You don't know how right you are," I mumble as I get out of bed and stare at the dishevelled youth in my mirror. Staring back at me is a skinny nineteen year old boy with long, scruffy brown...
Before going to sleep the night before, I forgot to untie the two sluts and as a result both woke up at 7.30 am with severe cramping in their arms and wrists. Seeing any form of apology as a sign of weakness, I shrugged my shoulders and informed them that it must have been the way they had turned during the night. I now released them and ordered Stephanie to go make me a cup of tea and a couple of toast. Reluctantly she climbed out of bed and I could tell she hated the idea of leaving Serena...
FetishShe walked to one of the pens where one of her more aggressive canine lovers was housed and grabbed him by the collar and led him into a pen with another dog. Once inside, she got on her hands and knees, presenting them a bitch ready to be fucked. The dog who resided in the pen walked up behind her and started licking her well fucked pussy. Stephanie moaned with lust as the broad tongue drug across her swollen lips. After a couple minutes of licking her abused cunt, the large mastiff...
Stephanie and I had gone to dinner as it was Wednesday night and that was our “subs night out” day. Stephanie is Lisa’s sub and I (Ellen) am Monica’s sub. We had our usual great time, Steph is a really sweet girl and we get along VERY well. We are part time lovers but we both prefer a nice stiff cock plunging in and out of us. A couple of weeks ago, Lisa brought Steph over to my house to watch as I was tightly bound and fucked by Jason, Brad and Mistress. As it turned out she got so...
The first time I saw Stephanie she really got my attention and the subsequent times I laid eyes on Stephanie she got even more of my attention. She was what you call a "well stacked young lady". I didn't know at the time what size breasts Stephanie was sporting on her chest, but she was one of the better endowed young women in her early 20s that I'd ever seen. Little did I know then that Stephanie was an E-cup and yet, to be very honest, even though her tits looked very nice and very sexy,...
"Mr. Roberts?" I didn't even have to look up from my paperwork. I knew that voice all too well. Good thing she couldn’t see my pants. "Ms. Robinson," he said in an only-slightly annoyed tone -- not even bothering to lift my eyes from my work. "To what do I owe the honor?" "I came by to check my grade, but they weren't posted." Although I certainly was in no mood for delays, I knew he had to look up. In my office was Stephanie Robinson. In my 17 years of teaching, she was, hands...
The Hamilton High late December homecoming game and dance, and the related after event parties, was always the big event of the upcoming 1new year, every year, kind of a pre-prom I guess one might say. I was taking Stephanie Ward, my girlfriend of the past year. We were both seniors and were even talking about getting engaged and hitched after high school. The plan was for us to get engaged, me join the army and learn a trade, and for her to go to nursing school. And, upon my return, we'd...
"I should get going," I sigh as I watch the clock tick over to 9pm. "Flatmates get kinda paranoid about leaving the front door unlocked this late..." "Well, that makes me feel all the better about you travelling on the tube this late," mum sighs as I grab my backpack and head to the front door. "Are you SURE you don't want to stay over tonight, Steve?" I sigh again as I catch a glance of my make-up free, unshaven face in the hallway mirror. "Nah... Need to be up early tomorrow," I...
She sat at her desk in the real estate office, going over some papers froma recent sale. Everything looked good to her and once again, she got the peoplea loan and sold the house. She made a good commission from it and that justadded to her fortune. Stephanie was a very sexy, beautiful Asian girl of 25 years old. She hadbeen to college and earned her degree, then went on to real estate school toget her license to sell. She was very well off, since she sold a lot of propertiesand was well liked...
"You know, you look familiar," the cashier says to me as she rings up my items. "Did you used to be on TV?" "Umm... You must have me mistaken for someone else," I reply in my soft, androgynous voice. "Huh," the cashier says. "I could've sworn I've seen your face somewhere before." "...Just got one of those faces, I guess!" I giggle as I bag my purchases and head out of the store, sighing as I examine the items in my bad- foundation, mascara, two colours of eye shadow and a tube...
Stephanie my slut slave 01. Stephanie was 21 years old and an experienced submissive, she came to me through a mutual contact and wanted to spend time as my slave. I was told that her main passion was for being used and abused, in fact she admitted the worse she was used the better she loved it. She was 5? 5? tall weight 130 lbs and had large breasts for her frame size with prominent nipples; her hazel Brown hair was shoulder length. The day she came to my house she was wearing a short...
It was about three months later, when I received a call from John at the tattoo studio, A woman had been in, seen the tattoo picture of Stephanie and was deciding whether to have it done to herself, but had strangely asked if it was possible to see the tattoo in the flesh. John had initially said I doubt the couple would be willing for that to happen but to keep the client happy, he promised he would phone and ask. “Is the woman there in the studio now” I asked. “Yes, she seems impatient to see...
FetishIt was odd then, that she never seemed to keep hold of her man. Well, initially at least, but her village was relatively small and people talk. Seemed that, as great a fuck she would be, and she DID love sex, it was all pretty vanilla. Stephanie would fuck anywhere, but anal was completely out of the question and, when it came to a blow job, which she was reportedly excellent at, she would neither spit, nor swallow, and coming in her face was forbidden, as was coming anywhere on her person....
As with all sub missive females, there comes a time when they out grow the abilities of a particular master and often move up to more stricter masters or one with different likes and dislikes, this way they continue to expand their limits. So it was with Stephanie, She and I both agreed we had exhausted all the things she needed to learn to be a complete slut slave, however I told her she would not be moving far as I had arranged for Robbie to take on her training as he liked things I did...
Stephanie had it all planned out, she was going to get drunk tonight with her boyfriend and his friends, and then later that night she would fuck her boyfriends brains out. She got all prettied up, did her hair, shaved her legs, and got ready to go. She arrived at her boyfriends place that night and proceeded to get drunk, by the end of the night however, everyone else was drunk, but she only had a buzz going on. With everyone else drunk, soon the jokes and sexual humour began to arise. One of...
"Hi mum," I whisper hoarsely. "Hi dad. I- I'm Stephanie..." My legs shake harder and I almost collapse to the floor as, with a stoic expression on his face, dad slowly rises from his seat and walks toward me... "...It's nice to meet you, Stephanie," dad says, embracing me in a fatherly hug. "Umm," I say, shocked by the sudden turn of events. "Hello, daughter," mum says, standing up and joining in the hug. "Mum?" I ask in a small voice, confused by the unexpected outcome of...
Stephanie my slut slave 01. Stephanie was 21 years old and an experienced submissive, she came to me through a mutual contact and wanted to spend time as my slave. I was told that her main passion was for being used and abused, in fact she admitted the worse she was used the better she loved it. She was 5’ 5” tall weight 130 lbs and had red top no bra on her 36 A breasts and as it turned out no knickers above the self supporting red fish net stockings. I took her in doors and had her carry her...
Fetish"Is there any point in having a birthday party if the actual birthday girl herself isn't going to be here?" Becca moans as she paces back and forth, nearly deafening everyone with the rustling of her petticoats underneath her knee-length pink dress. "Oh, just give her time," Adeola says. "She'll get here eventually. It's not her fault her family lives an hour and a half away and she's their only child." "And besides," I say quietly as I fidget in my pink stockings and extra-high...
Before going to sleep the night before, I forgot to untie the two sluts and as a result both woke up at 7.30 am with severe cramping in their arms and wrists. Seeing any form of apology as a sign of weakness, I shrugged my shoulders and informed them that it must have been the way they had turned during the night. I now released them and ordered Stephanie to go make me a cup of tea and a couple of toast. Reluctantly she climbed out of bed and I could tell she hated the idea of leaving Serena...
Stephanie and I had gone to dinner as it was Wednesday night and that was our “subs night out” day. Stephanie is Lisa’s sub and I (Ellen) am Monica’s sub. We had our usual great time, Steph is a really sweet girl and we get along VERY well. We are part time lovers but we both prefer a nice stiff cock plunging in and out of us. A couple of weeks ago, Lisa brought Steph over to my house to watch as I was tightly bound and fucked by Jason, Brad and Mistress. As it turned out she got so turned on...
FetishIn Quebec, they call them ‘highway whores’ or ‘sluts d’autoroute’, and you can find them at virtually all the rest stops along any major freeway, especially between Quebec City and Montreal. But who are they? How do you see one? And what do they do? First of all, you need to know that, scattered along the length of all major freeways in the province, about every 20 kilometers (16 miles) apart, there are special exits you can take that quickly bring you to a little rest station. The rest...
Group SexChrissie Learns A Harsh Lesson Part 2 I returned to the small adjoining room as he had instructed me and once again I amazed at the accumulationof S and M devices. The difference this time was now i was expected to select three different spanking implementsthat he intended to subject me to. I suppose I could have just refused and ended this ordeal but a part of me wantedit to continue. "You don't have all night to make your selections you know" he bellowed "I am going down to shut the lights...
"Thank you all!" Becca yells into her microphone to the screaming crowd as we all wave happily. "Thank you all so, so much!" "Thank you Glasgow!" I scream into my microphone, taking several deep breaths (despite my tight clothing) to rest my tired voice. "We love you all!" Lauren yells into the microphone, her long, ginger hair pinned to her face with sweat thanks to our two hour long concert- our tenth in twelve days, and thankfully, our last for the time being. The second we...
As the two sluts showered and I suspect played with each others bodies, I prepared my little surprise for them both. I had designed and built a shock machine, a machine to give a small electric shock with out any amps being present. After all it’s not the voltage that kills you in an electric shock but just one quarter of a mille-amp. The wooden case style box contained a step down transformer from 240 volts AC to 110 volts DC, a sliding resistor to vary the strength of the shock and two banks...
FetishI was 18 and graduating that year. I'm Asian and 5'9. My cock was only about 5 inches. Although I did martial arts so I was well build and athletic, my ex GF told everyone that my cock was small, so I was kind of a loser and no chick wanted to date me. Stephanie started dating one of the biggest douche bags of the school. His name was Ben, and he was one of the receivers for the football team. He was 6'2 and buff as hell. Scary to be honest. One day during lunch he walked past me...
This smart assed little fifteen year old girl had been watching all kinds of internet porn, and she figured she knew how far she could push it without getting raped. Truth be told, she was pretty good at gauging how far she had to go with each man to get his dick hard, before skipping out. The little tease got off on it. She'd go home, and masturbate after leaving these men all hot, and bothered. She'd think about the bulges she was able to cause in these grown men, as she started...
"Ginger Collins had been going around teasing all the older single men in the apartment complex. This smart assed little thirteen year old girl had been watching all kinds of internet porn, and she figured she knew how far she could push it without getting raped. Truth be told, she was pretty good at gaugeing how far she had to go with each man to get his dick hard, before skipping out. The little tease got off on it. She'd go home, and masterbate after leaving these men all hot, and...
Chrissie Learns A Harsh Lesson (The Conclusion) My arms were stretched straight up over my head, metal handcuffs circled my wrists and were tied to a metal ring that had been embedded in the ceiling. The rope which was hoisting me up left me suspended from the ceiling in such a mannerthat only the toes of my black 4 inch heels touched the floor. The hard metal of the handcuffs cut into the skin of my wrists and a burning ache traveled through the muscles in my arms and shoulders. I felt...
Chrissie Learns A Harsh Lesson Part 3 On Sunday morning, the day after I'd received the surprise gift of a classic copy of the De Sade book I awokearound 8:30 in the morning with the best of intentions to pack my clothes and be ready to board the dreaded planethat would take me back across the country. When I picked up the book in preparation to packing it away with the rest of my belongs i was overcome with thedesire to phone the bookstore. Perhaps they were open on Sunday, after all what...
Sis Learns a Lesson Chapter 1"Dear Frank,I can't tell you how much I appreciate your willingness to take your sister under your wing and try to knock some sense into her. Since your father died last year, Amy has become belligerent, sassy, and disobedient, and I haven't been able to speak to her about anything important. She either walks away from me, when I try to tell her something or, worse yet, yells at me to shut up.Last Saturday, for the third time last week, she snuck out, after she was...
Stephanie?s New Year Stephanie?s New Year Story Codes:? m/f, bd, ds, humil, inc, reluc, spank, teen, slow Part 1?????????????????? Stephanie Learns to be Touched Synopsis:? Sequel to ?Conversations with Anna? by Katie Dale.? The original story was an instant message conversation and was recorded on asstr.org.? It involves a 14-year-old girl is gradually introduced into a submissive lifestyle by older brother.? Story is multi-part and rather long.? It is not a ?slam, bam, thank you...
It was about three months later, when I received a call from John at the tattoo studio, A woman had been in, seen the tattoo picture of Stephanie and was deciding whether to have it done to herself, but had strangely asked if it was possible to see the tattoo in the flesh. John had initially said I doubt the couple would be willing for that to happen but to keep the client happy, he promised he would phone and ask. "Is the woman there in the studio now" I asked. "Yes, she seems impatient...
Stephanie my slut slave : Part 2. Two days later, Stephanie was again slip shod in her approach to her master and he decided that this time she was going to be really humiliated. So he arranged to meet her in the centre of town and lead her through a succession of back streets till they reached a pet shop. The took his little cum slut inside the shop and he whispered that she should go select a leather dog collar and leash from near the counter. She should unbutton the top five buttons of her...
FetishThis happened when I was visiting Stephanie in New York. Stephanie is my mom's younger sister, she was 36 year old and I was 18 at that time. I came to New York for my college studies and I was to stay with my aunt. Stephanie never got married, she was a designer and was so busy running her boutique that she never had time for getting married. She had a pretty face with a body to match. I got there on Friday and was greeted at her door as she was getting to leave for her work. She told me the...
IncestWhile driving home, I saw that the weather outside was nice, so I planned to take a jog through my neighborhood when I got home. Plus, I had a new sexy jogging outfit that I was sure was going to turn a lot of heads. I made it home at exactly 1:00 PM. Exactly two and a half hours before my daughter Erica would be arriving home from school. As I stood in front of my full-length mirror, checking out the way my new pink and white outfit hugged my slim/thick 6', 190 lbs, 38-D's, and 48-inch...
"Stephanie! What on earth do you think you are doing?!" I hear behind me. I jump, dropping my magazine to the floor. "Mr Dawson! What... What are you doing here? At this time?""What does that matter, Stephanie? What matters is what I have just witnessed you doing! You know that... Material is not allowed in my school! You're a whore, Stephanie!""Mr Dawson-""I'll be writing to your parents about this, Stephanie. Do you think your father will be proud to hear that you've been looking at naked...
STEPHANIE by Michelle X. Hello. My name is Melissa. I have an unusual hobby. I turn men into women. Yes, you read that correctly. I turn men into women. And I don't mean helping men get dressed up as a woman for a costume party or something like that. I take unsuspecting men and actually turn them into complete females. By the time I'm done with a guy, I'll will have placed him in such a position that he lives his entire life as a woman and can do nothing about it. In...
"No peeking!" Kayla admonishes me as I enter her bedroom. "What, I'm not allowed to see my girlfriend naked?" I tease, smiling as Kayla giggles and tosses a ball of scrunched-up wrapping paper at me. "I'M not naked," Kayla retorts. "D'aww," I pout, earning another giggle. "Your presents, on the other hand, are!" Kayla yells as she jumps off her bed and closes the door- though not before giving me a gentle kiss. I giggle as I leave my girlfriend be and return to the living...
The stable was gloomy, and the dense aroma of horses pervaded the air. The groom’s erect member was both long and broad, and Mr Collins found himself gagging as the man thrust it vigorously down his throat. He grasped the other man’s firm thigh to steady himself with one hand, while with the other he rubbed at his own diminutive organ, which hung limply from the front of his breeches. For some reason he always found it hard to maintain an erection, even when enjoying another man’s member in his...
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