Kerrie s Journey Chapter 5 I Reflect On Timmy And Tom Comes Home
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The morning after my tryst with my eighteen-year-old twin daughters, Amy and Becca, we woke late. The girls were still in my bed. We had fallen asleep cuddled up with one on either side of me. During the night, they’d rolled away and now lay beside me—Amy on her back and Becca on her tummy. Both were nude. I couldn’t resist rubbing Becca’s back. She stirred, murmured, woke and smiled.
“Oh Mom, are we going to make love again?”
I smacked her ass, laughed and said, “As tempting as that would be, you and Amy have university and I have some chores plus Timmy’s Spanish tutorial.”
“Now there’s a hunk,” Becca exclaimed, “and Sara says he has an awesome cock.’”
My heart almost stopped. I well knew that Timmy had an awesome cock. I’d been fucking him for several months. While I did help him with his Spanish, our tutorials always ended up in bed with me enjoying that ‘awesome cock’. Sometimes we were joined by his girlfriend, Sara. “Oh my god,” I thought. “What else has she said?”
“Do you always discuss your sexual partners with your friends?” I asked, with a degree of trepidation.
“Oh, don’t worry Mom,” Becca said. “You will be Amy’s and my big secret. We won’t spoil it by telling anyone. And anyway, Sara isn’t telling everything. I think she and Timmy have something going with a MILF.”
My heart stopped again. I was that MILF. Oh god, the web we weave!
Becca, unaware of the angst she had raised in me, gave me a quick kiss and headed to the bathroom.
Amy stirred and I shook her.
“Wake up, sleepy head, I said. “Uni beckons.”
“Oh, I want to stay here,” was her sleepy reply.
“Maybe tonight, if you are good,” I laughed. “Now you have hardly time for a shower and a quick breakfast. Go, use my shower.”
Amy gave me a very non-daughter like kiss before heading for the shower.
I lay there in a degree of mental turmoil. Last night, my relationship with Amy and Becca had irrevocably changed. We had crossed a line mothers and daughters shouldn’t—we’d engaged sexually. Admittedly, Amy and Becca were adopted but that didn’t really change the situation morally. Morals aside, I had some of the best sex that I’d ever enjoyed from men or women. It was amazing what two sets of fingers, four lips and two tongues could do! It was also patently obvious that Amy and Becca didn’t see last night as a one off and to be honest neither did I. The complications however were evident; not the least that they and Sara, Timmy’s girlfriend and my occasional sex partner, were friends.
Gemma was another factor. While she hadn’t stayed last night after choreographing my seduction by Amy and Becca, it was clear that she had had sex with them and they wished to continue do so; probably including me in their play. Not for the first time I sensed that Gemma was a dangerous influence but one that I didn’t seem able to resist, at least for long. In addition to encouraging us last night, she had previously invited me to a ‘special dinner’ after which I had had sex with another woman and been fucked by three men. Notably, one of them, Jose, had fucked me in the ass thereby taking my last virginity. Subsequently he’d called a few times and we had had some friendly and humorous chats. While there was no pressure, it was clear he would like a repeat. I wasn’t sure but, encouraged by Gemma, was beginning to think I should agree.
And finally, there was my husband and “Project Tom” as Gemma referred to the plan she had devised to allow me to come out to Tom that I was bisexual. I hadn’t yet signed onto that but again was tempted and Gemma did seem to get her way with me.
As I lay there mulling over the complexities of my sex life, Amy emerged from the ensuite, towelling her hair but otherwise nude. She saw me looking.
“Like what you see, Mom?” she asked with a coquettish smile.
“I think you know the answer to that,” I responded, “but you’d better get dressed and hurry.”
Amy dropped the towel and ran her hands along her body.
“Oh, Mom,” she said. “I love you looking at me like that. Do you want me?”
Smiling, she slipped a finger into her pussy.
“I’m wet, Mom, and not from the shower.”
Saucily, she sauntered towards me, slowly caressing her pussy.
“Please, Mom.”
My motherly resolve to make sure she wasn’t late to her university classes rapidly resolved. She was so sexy and I wanted her.
I sat up and swung my legs out of bed. Reaching out I took Amy by the hips and pulled her towards me. She thrust out her pussy. I looked up at her and smiled. Her pussy glistened before my eyes. It was so beautiful. I savoured the view. Slowly I ran a finger along her slit. She shivered as I teased. Removing my fingers, I reached around and placed my hands on her ass and pulled her toward my face. My tongue now traced along her lips. She tasted so good—sweet but slightly salty.
“Oh, Mom,” she moaned. “I love your tongue there.”
I flicked her clit with the tip of my tongue and elicited a louder moan. Amy was close. Pushing a finger into her cunt, I finger fucked her as I sucked on her clit. She climaxed giving a delightful yelp as she did. Her cunt spasmmed and grasped my finger. God, she was tight. I wondered how many cocks had felt that.
“Oh, Mom,” she said. “Thank you, I needed that!”
“Now get dressed,” I said, “before I pull you into bed!”
“Okay,” Amy responded. “See you tonight.”
“When will you and Becca be home?” I asked, as she ran out the door.
“Late,” she replied. “We have basketball practice.”
I lay back on the bed savouring the taste of Amy on my lips. Slowly I caressed my pussy. I was aroused from licking Amy and slowly rubbed myself thinking back over the night before. I reached for the little vibe—well not that little—that Gemma had given me for a birthday present. Switching to a slow speed I teased along my slit. As I did I thought of the incredible night I had just had and the afternoon ahead. Timmy, my eighteen-year old step-nephew, was coming for his weekly Spanish tutorial and our weekly fuck session.
As much as I enjoyed making love with women, including being fucked by strap-ons, I still loved the feeling of a hard, living cock inside me. And, as Sara had told Becca, Timmy had an awesome cock, nine inches in length and of a very nice thickness. Under my tutelage, he had become an incredibly proficient lover. Instinctively, he seemed to know how to use his cock to elicit maximum pleasure in his partner. For someone so young he had amazing control, rarely climaxing before I did, and incredible recovery. He seemed almost continually erect! Certainly, he had no difficulty fucking me to orgasm, climaxing himself and then very soon after fucking me again, or Sara, if she was with us, with the same result. Despite the risk I was not about to give him up.
Thinking about Timmy and his cock increased my arousal and I slowly pushed the vibe into my cunt increasing the vibration as I did. I felt my orgasm begin to build and then surge through me. Hopefully, I thought, that will take the edge of my arousal until Timmy arrives.
Timmy arrived about four. I was pleased that the girls would be late since I was really looking forward to a long session—and not of Spanish! Despite all the sex I had had in the last twenty-four hours, I was amazingly horny. I had resisted masturbating all day. I was nude except for a simple wrap. I wanted to be accessible for him. Timmy seemed to sense my arousal and need. After a welcoming kiss, he steered me to the couch, pushed me forward so my ass was in the air and with almost no foreplay buried this wonderful cock deep in me.
“Oh, yes, Timmy,” I cried, “fuck your Auntie Kerrie’s wet pussy.”
The use of my familial name always added to the decadency of being fucked by Timmy. He pulled back and teased along my slit, nudging my clit, before thrusting deep again, his balls touching me. His hands reached around and teased my breasts, pulling on my erect nipples as he thrust. He paused and then slowly but methodically began to fuck me. He sensed my building orgasm and slowed, my cunt squeezing his cock. I fought my rising orgasm for as long as I could; wishing to savour the pleasure. Finally, I couldn’t hold back. As Timmy thrust deep, his cock head touching my cervix, I exploded.
“Oh, god, Timmy,” I moaned.
As I started to recover, I reached down and played with his balls, wet from me. He pulled back and then thrust deep. With a very familiar twitch, deep in me, he came. I love the feeling of his cum, ejaculated so powerfully deep in me.
“Ok, big boy,” I said, “Let me up.”
“Time for your Spanish but if you are ‘up’ to it, we will have time for a repeat. The girls won’t be home until late.”
Timmy laughed, “That’s the best encouragement I know to learn Spanish!”
We spent half an hour speaking Spanish but my mind wasn’t really on it. We were nude. I couldn’t keep my eyes off him and particularly his cock. Even in a relaxed state it was impressive.
Timmy saw me looking and smiled. “Quieres follar?” he said. (Do you want to fuck?)
“Very much,” I responded in Spanish. “Let’s go to bed.”
I led him upstairs.
“My turn,” I said, pushing him back onto the bed.
His cock was already at half-mast. I took it in my mouth. I could still taste myself on it. I swirled my tongue over the head. His cock responded by growing to its full splendour. I smiled up at Timmy and licked along the shaft teasing his balls I sucked them in turn into my mouth. Timmy moaned but I was in no hurry. I loved sucking his cock almost as much as I loved it fucking me. There was time now for both!
Finally, leaving his cock, I trailed kisses up his chest. I teased his nipples and then smiling bent and kissed him. His tongue came out to tease mine. I lifted my hips and let his cock slide along my slit. I was very slick from our earlier fuck. Timmy ejaculated so much and so deep it always seemed to take ages to leak out of me. I was also very aroused again but wanted to prolong my pleasure and tease Timmy at the same time. So, I carefully avoided letting the head enter me.
Suddenly a door banged followed by footsteps on the stairs.
“Mom, we’re home,“ I heard Amy yell out. “Practice got cancelled.”
I froze. Frantically, I tried to think what I could do. The bedroom door was open and it was very evident what we were doing even if his cock wasn’t yet in me. It was too late. Amy and Becca were at the door. Timmy and I were really caught! Timmy seemed shocked too; his cock deflating fast.
“Mom!” Amy exclaimed and, then rather rhetorically, adding, “What the fuck are you up to?”
Becca appeared beside her and exclaimed, “Oh my god, you must be Sara’s MILF!”
It was very hard to be calm. I was nude and my very wet pussy had been on show as they came in, not to mention Timmy’s hard cock sliding along it. I really didn’t know what to do.
Lamely, I said, “let me put some clothes on and then we can discuss this as adults.”
Amy surprised me, saying, “I’ve a better idea, let’s join you!”
Before I could react, she walked into the room, pulling her top over her head and unzipping her skirt. Stepping out of it she approached the bed in bra and panties. Looking over her shoulder, she said, “Are you coming too, Bec?
“Oh, yes,” exclaimed Becca. “I’ve been envious of Sara for quite a while.”
“Now girls,” I protested, “this is not a good idea.”
“Why?” challenged Amy. “You’re clearly fucking Timmy”.
“And Timmy clearly thinks it is a good idea.”
To my chagrin, Timmy clearly did. His cock, that had quickly deflated when Amy surprised us, was now becoming erect again.
“Timmy,” I protested, “you can’t be seriously thinking of fucking your cousins.”
“What would Sara think?”
“Don’t worry, Aunt Kerrie,” Timmy replied. “We’ve agreed that we can explore with other people.”
“But they are your cousins. You’ve known each other forever.”
“No more biologically related to me than you,” Timmy replied.
Mortified but intrigued I watched Amy and Becca approach Timmy; their eyes glued on his cock. Timmy lay back on the bed and they crawled up one on either side of him. I felt I should stop them but, not for the first time, my deepest desires were chasing away rational behaviour. Already, I was feeling a desire to see his cock stretch their pretty pussies.
It was a very erotic sight. Amy’s fingers circled Timmy’s cock as she offered the head to her sister. While I could personally testify to their expertise at licking pussies—honed I suspected by many years of practice with each other—their inexperience in sucking cocks, particular one as large as Timmy, showed. They told me later that they had sucked their boyfriends but as Becca put it: “It didn’t take much to get them off!”
I surprised myself, by saying, "Lick and suck on his balls. Timmy likes that a lot!"
Amy took the hint and her tongue began to lick softly over Timmy’s balls. Opening her mouth, she slid one inside and gently sucked. Timmy moaned. Meanwhile Becca bent forward and flicked his head with her tongue.
“Becca,” I said, “start at the base and lick up to the head.”
I couldn’t really believe that I was tutoring my daughters to suck a cock. Moreover, I was getting increasingly aroused. As Amy continued to suck Timmy’s balls, Becca started at the base of his cock and slowly licked all the way up to the head. Timmy groaned as her tongue teased the sensitive area between his engorged head and the shaft. Finally, she licked across the head.
“Don’t take it into your mouth, too quickly,” I cautioned. “Let him wait.”
Becca ran her tongue across his cock head and then returned to the base. Turning she kissed Amy. It was an amazing and very erotic sight. Their two blonde heads in a deep kiss, with Amy holding Timmy’s very engorged cock in her hand. Breaking the kiss, this time both girls licked up the shaft and then took turns to flick his head. Timmy moaned, his face showed his struggle to hold his climax. I knew he was close.
“Do you want him to come?” I asked the girls.
Becca lifted her face, smiled and nodded.
“Suck his head into your mouth,” I commanded.
Amy ran her tongue down Timmy’s cock, sucked a ball into her mouth as Becca took the engorged head into hers. I could only imagine what Timmy was feeling. His face grimaced and he lifted his hips and he exploded pumping a long hard stream of cum into Becca’s mouth. She gagged and pulled back so that a second burst from Timmy splashed across her face. Amy raised her face to her sister and they kissed, Timmy’s cum smearing across both of their faces.
Instinctively, my hand went to my own pussy. I was incredibly wet with my clit hard and sensitive. I couldn’t hold back and with two fingers buried in my cunt I cried out as my orgasm hit.
My cry made the three of them look at me.
“Oh, wow,” said Amy, “I think we turned Mom on.”
I held out my arms and the girls crawled into them. Timmy lay beside us recovering although I noticed that his cock was still pretty hard. I could imagine what he was thinking!
In turn, I kissed Becca and Amy; their faces glistening with Timmy’s cum. Both girls were clearly aroused, and wrapped their legs around mine so their pussies rubbed against my thighs. Both still wore their panties but I could feel how wet they were. I reached down and slid my hand under Amy’s panties. She shifted so I could reach her pussy. She moaned as I slid a finger into her.
I thought, “what now?” Rationally, we should stop. It was bad enough that I’d encouraged Amy and Becca to suck Timmy off. To go further would be wrong. On the other hand, they were so aroused and Timmy was obviously still hard. The thought of watching him fuck them was incredibly arousing notwithstanding my recent climax. My inner demon that Gemma seemed to have awaken was now in full control. Lust and wantonness were winning. I was going to not only let Timmy fuck Amy and Becca but actively choreograph it. I had no doubts that he would be capable of fucking them both and possibly me afterwards.
I looked at Timmy. He smiled and rubbed his cock.
“You want them, don’t you?” I asked.
He hesitated. “It’s ok,” I said, “If they are willing I’d love to see you fuck them. I know their pussies are very tight.”
Amy and Becca both lifted their head. Becca, asked, “Oh yes, but can he fuck both of us? I do want to see Amy being fucked.”
“Sweetie,” I answered. “I’m sure Timmy can and probably me, too.”
“Oh, Mom,” replied Amy. “It would be so hot to see you being fucked.”
I laughed, all sense of propriety replaced by pure lust, “Maybe, but let’s get you two ready first.”
“Lie on your tummies with your legs off the bed,” I ordered.
Standing up, I placed pillows underneath each of them so their asses were raised. In turn, I pulled their panties down and off. I was greeted with the sight of two beautiful, smooth and very wet pussies. I couldn’t resist giving each a lick. They moaned. They were so close.
I looked at Timmy. He was clearly fully recovered from his earlier climax. That ‘awesome cock’ was fully erect.
“Come, Timmy,” I said. “Come fuck your cousins. Becca, first.”
Timmy needed little encouragement. He’d often fucked Sara and me the way that Amy and Becca were lying. Gently, he ran his cock along Becca’s slit. She moaned. I knelt beside Becca and took Timmy’s cock in my hand. It was an incredibly erotic sight. Becca’s legs were apart, her smooth pussy glistening. I could even see her clit. I steered Timmy’s cock head to the opening of her cunt.
Looking up at him, I said, “Push.”
Slowly, his head opened her lips, and began to enter. She moaned and lifted her ass to meet him. I watched transfixed as Timmy’s huge cock slowly slid into my daughter’s waiting cunt.
Becca, moaned and said, “Oh god, that is incredible. I’ve never felt so full.”
I caressed her back and, very un-motherly, said, “He is incredible and there is a little more of him to go.”
“Oh, god, I’m not sure I can take all of him,” Becca replied through a moan.
“Oh yes, pussies are designed to stretch,” I responded, pushing Timmy’s cock into Becca.
Timmy took the hint and with a short thrust buried his cock into Becca until his balls touched.
Becca said, “Oh god, I have never felt anything like this” and then, “oh fuck I’m going to cum.”
“Go on,” I said. “Go on, sweetie, cum on Timmy’s big cock.”
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The Making of RosieBy Mad Jack69Synopsis: This is a fictional story of a young boy and his whore mother. The young boy has sexual desires for his slut of a mother and also longs to be like her. This is the second instalment documenting his journey to becoming a shemale whore. (Fb, M+F, prost, whore, size, tv, toys, creampie, strap-on, ws) Chapter Two “Timmy becomes Rosie”Tim woke up at nine o’clock with his morning hard on tenting the duvet and his mum at the bedroom door looking sexy as ever...
(The following is a work of fan-fiction for an erotica author who was very inspirational for me when I was starting out, "Big" Timy Donehy. If you would like to hear me reading it aloud, please feel free to contact me) "Mrs. Divine?" he asked, as his hand shot into the air. I rolled my eyes before responding. "For the last time, Mr. Donehy, it's 'Ms'. I am unmarried." I've known a lot of arrogant teenage boys in my time, and to be honest, I've busted their balls down to a size nothing in no...
Fetish"Mrs. Divine?" He asked, as his hand shot into the air. I rolled my eyes before responding. "For the last time, Mr. Donehy, it's 'Ms'. I am unmarried." I've known a lot of arrogant teenage boys in my time, and to be honest, I've busted their balls down to a size nothing in no time at all. It's not hard, college freshmen are simply not men yet. I just level my intimidating FF cups at them and watch their egos melt away. "Yeah, but I have to at least pretend that there's a guy I'm making...
FetishI woke up and felt my wife Amy stir next to me. I looked over and could see her nude body under the thin sheet. Her face looked so relaxed. She had been such a bitch for so long. Just a week ago she would have probably scowled in her sleep. I was convinced she was a bitch even when she was sleeping. Then that wonderful potion came along and now she was the sweetest, sexiest and most submissive wife any man could have!I was pondering all of this when another slender arm moved across my chest and...
‘Mrs. Divine?’ He asked, as his hand shot into the air. I rolled my eyes before responding. ‘For the last time, Mr. Donehy, it’s ‘Ms’. I am unmarried.’ I’ve known a lot of arrogant teenage boys in my time, and to be honest, I’ve busted their balls down to a size nothing in no time at all. It’s not hard, college freshmen are simply not men yet. I just level my intimidating FF cups at them and watch their egos melt away. ‘Yeah, but I have to at least pretend that there’s a guy I’m making...
“Why can’t I find someone like you?” That was the question that started it all. Looking back on the unbelievable sequence of events that had led us to this point, I suppose it was inevitable. I mean, I’m a red-blooded man, with hair on my chest, an impressive power tool collection, and more than my share of pubic scalps hanging from my belt (metaphorically speaking, of course). So when my attention was attracted by a hot young thing 25 years my junior – not that 42 is old, mind you – with...
IncestMegan woke up the next morning with Marks arms around her, she couldn't remember the last time she'd felt so relaxed. So satisfied, both sexually as well as mentally. She was half afraid to move, afraid it might just be a dream. But then Mark nuzzled the back of her neck, nibbling gently as his stiffening member stirred twitching in the cleft of her buttocks. The warm feeling spread through her rapidly as she remembered the night of sex. How she'd told him she wanted to know what sex...
The Astounding Adventures of Timmy Johnson By Nikki Mouton-Cadet Let Timmy Johnson tell his story in his own words: Introduction Hi Everyone. First off, "Timmy Johnson" is not my real name. So, don't try looking me up in any catalogues or registers. When I was born, too long ago to think about now, my loving parents named me; Timothy Andrew Johnson. But, for some reason, ever since all those changes, they call me Timmy. I suppose, after all these years, I'm okay with that. ...
Introduction – Author’s notes about ‘The Wanderings of Amy’ and other erotic discipline fiction The ‘Wanderings of Amy’ was my first effort to write fiction of any sort. I had prior experience writing works of non-fiction, journalism, and academic research. However, I had always wanted to write fiction and have had ideas for a couple of political novels for many years. During the summer of 2002, for reasons I myself do not understand, I started to write a story in which I sought to explore a...
Hello ISS readers. I am back with this series. My quick intro. My name is Aafi. This is a fantasy fictional story. I’m a divorced 41-year-old guy who has a beautiful and young daughter, Amy. She just turned 19 and I haven’t seen Amy in almost 10 years. But now she has come down to meet me. So this is what happened next. After jerking myself, I was too tired. Amy and I both fell asleep pretty quickly. But it looked like Amy couldn’t sleep. She was thinking about what just happened. This thinking...
IncestCharacter sketch / Design notes. "Little Timmy" is a character in the various ads and sketches being put together for the Detroit 2015 campaign. It is a hand brushed pain job old refrigerator with various hockey team stickers, a Molson's decal stuck to the door, a Canadian flag decal and a bumper sticker for Barnaby Canada on it: "Barnaby! Home To The Future!" is what it reads. "Little Timmy" is the type of thing you'd find in any guy's garage that works on cars, or back stage at...
After Sheba pumped her spunk into Timmy's suck hole and had him swallow her load, she shaved him smooth and hairless like a woman should be. She then dressed him up in a patchwork of lacy lingerie similar to the way Madonna used to dress when she started her career. She even put a bow in his hair and had him put on the lacy fingerless elbow length gloves. A lacy garter held his fishnet stockings thigh high for a nice sexy effect. There was no need for a skirt or panties. They wouldn't be on...
Chapter 18 – A night in Burnside’s office Amy’s time was full that semester, as full as it could be. Although Amy was becoming somewhat better with the math requirements of her field, she was grateful to have Wendy present at all times to ask her for help on formulas for her economics classes. Wendy seemed to have a talent for numbers totally out of reach for Amy. Occasionally Amy thumbed through Wendy’s accounting textbooks out of curiosity. She was intimidated by the content. I’m glad not to...
Chapter 14 – Wendy’s Ghosts People are full of surprises, as Amy was about to learn. The person you think you know the best, your closest friend, your family member, your lover, can conceal any number of dark secrets from you. It is human nature that all of us have our failings. It is human nature that each of us tries to conceal those failings from those closest to us, from those who we love the most. It is the fear of judgment, of rejection, over those failings drives people to do strange...
Chapter 10 – Photo Shoot Robert, Amy, and Suzanne spent Thanksgiving together. Robert and Suzanne tried, not very successfully, to conceal their relationship from Amy. It didn’t matter, Amy had it figured out within a few days after Suzanne and Robert fell for each other. She still did not understand what on earth Suzanne had in common with her father’s law partner. That Thanksgiving was special for each of them, given that each had spent the previous Thanksgiving alone. Amy had spent her...
Chapter 16 – Paul’s Secret Desire Amy and Paul returned to Chicago greatly refreshed from their trip to Pennsylvania. They spent nearly three weeks with Paul’s family. As had been the case going out, Amy and Paul took their time coming back, spending three days traveling along a different route. Amy thoroughly enjoyed her time at Paul’s house, in spite of the family’s depressing living situation. She liked his relatives. She was pleased to have put a spark of ambition back into Julie, and to...
Chapter 6 – Halloween Party Midterms snuck up on Amy before she realized it. While it was true that Suzanne had her on an aggressive photo shoot schedule, it was also true that Amy had not put forth as much effort into her classes as she had during the spring and summer semesters. Amy’s most pressing problem was a term paper due October 24 for her modern history of economics class. Amy hated both the subject and the professor. Just two days before the deadline Amy remembered the paper. Two...
Chapter 24 – Paul’s roommate problems Paul and Amy accompanied Suzanne and one of her ex-classmates from the art department to Central Wisconsin for three days just before the Spring semester started. They rented a camper for Amy and Paul to change and warm up in, as well as a snowmobile and skis as props. Only Paul knew how to ski, and not very well. No one knew how to use the snowmobile, but Suzanne’s classmate read the instruction manual and figured out enough to be able to turn it on and...
Chapter 4 – Modeling for Suzanne Spring Break came and went. The week leading up to Spring Break was particularly hard for Amy. The mention of the party spots that Amy and Courtney had been to last year forced Amy to remember the ‘better’ half of her road trip. As the memories of the different party spots popped up in her mind, she began to realize that even at the beginning there were indications that the whole adventure with Courtney was going to end in disaster. The sight of drunken...
Chapter 27 – The Final Summer At the end of May Burnside was in a rare upbeat mood when she returned from Europe with Wendy. She had met with the directors of several economics institutes and obtained what she wanted, scholarship slots for several of her students to study in different locations in France, Belgium, and Great Britain. Burnside already had picked the students. Now they were on their way to Europe, for stints ranging from six months to a year. Burnside’s way of operating was to...
Chapter 22 – New Year’s Eve Robert had to work starting on the 27th. A potentially huge case landed into his firm, a liability suit resulting from the collapse of some decorations at a discount store onto several customers shopping under them. A couple of children were seriously injured in the accident. The store quickly offered compensation to the families, but a consumer protection group decided to sue to force the store to comply with numerous safety rules. The families agreed, and the...
Chapter 2 – Robert’s Strap After a day of shopping it was a new Amy that sat next to Robert on the way back to his apartment. With new clothes, her hair cut short but neatly, her fingernails cleaned and polished, no one would have recognized the girl beside Robert as the same one who left with him in the morning. Amy felt grateful to her father’s partner, and shuddered to think what would have happened to her had he not been there to pick her up from the police station. It was wonderful to...
Chapter 9 – Suzanne’s Ghosts Amy and Wendy were together constantly until November 10, putting in grueling 16 hour days in their push to get the make-up term paper done on time. They realized how much they complimented each other doing research. Amy was excellent at writing, but bad at math. Wendy breezed through anything having to do with equations, but left the writing to Amy. They both found their topic extremely interesting, escaping into the era of their grandfathers. Amy learned much...
Chapter 5 – The First Summer Amy’s time throughout the rest of the summer was divided between her classes and Suzanne’ photo sessions. Suzanne took Amy all over the Mid-west for photo shoots on weekends and whenever she had a break in her schedule during the week. They hit all of the Great Lakes, and traveled as far as Minnesota to the west and Pennsylvania to the east. Amy saw a huge variety of natural locations during the trips and was amazed at Suzanne’s knowledge of the region. There were...
Chapter 3 – Spring Semester Amy woke up in the middle of the night. The apartment was dark, and at first she was confused as to where she even was. Then she remembered. And the punishment. Had she dreamt that? As she rolled on her back her bottom started throbbing – no, that was no dream. Amy got up and quietly walked towards into the living room. At first she thought about putting on her robe, but then thought no, why bother? She felt a little daring walking out in the living room in the...
Chapter 7 – November 1 Amy expected to quietly slip into the apartment and into her own room. She would have to sleep on her stomach. She would have to figure out how to get the temporary tattoos off before Suzanne saw them. She needed to figure out an explanation for her hair. Most of all, she needed to figure out an explanation for the dark red marks on her bottom. But she could deal with all that tomorrow. At that moment she just wanted some sleep. Amy quietly put her key in the door and...
Chapter 12 – Mardi Gras Amy found that she was actually enjoying economics more and more as the Spring semester progressed. She had been right about taking the two classes with Burnside. She knew what to expect from Burnside, which she found comforting in a strange way. Burnside might have given her an approving nod to see her enrolled in two of her classes, but Amy knew that meant that Burnside expected more from her, not less. For the first time in her life, Amy had found a role-model whom...
Chapter 25 – Amy’s 21st Birthday The Mardi Gras party started Wendy’s transformation to normal life about two weeks earlier than Burnside had planned. Burnside’s original intention had been that Wendy should serve in the nude. She planned to have Wendy on the floor the entire evening, forcing her to be fully exposed to the party-goers. It was to be Wendy’s ultimate act of submission and servitude, after which she would begin her slow transition to having her life back. Amy had changed those...
Chapter 1 – Robert’s Apartment Chicago attorney Robert Johnson sat down at his office desk at 8:00 as usual. Behind him was a plate glass window that overlooked Lake Michigan, but he was in no mood to enjoy the view. Today is December 10, he reflected, exactly six months since Amy, the daughter of his law partner and friend John Debbs, had disappeared. It had been exactly four months since he lost his wife Tricia when she was hit by a drunk driver. It had been exactly two months since John...
The only problem for me was she had her boyfriend, who was pretty much too shy and useless, really had no clue how to satisfy a 5 "6, 17 yr old horny girl, after all, we all knew of her "mistakes". Ryan stood at 5"11 and was moderately handsome like myself but was skinnier than me at the time, now, i wasn't muscular, but at the same time i wasn't chubby. I stand at around 5"9 and have short black hair and shiny blue eyes, which had been lusting after Becca for a while however due to...