Rebeccas Insel
- 3 years ago
- 39
- 0
The elevator doors opened to reveal an empty cab. Jared entered, holding a coffee in one hand while the other rested on the strap of his laptop bag. He droped his hand, selected '14' on the panel, and returned back to his previous position at the center of the elevator.
"Thank God," he sighed, both at the fact of his being alone and it being Friday.
The cab doors closed and the elevator began pulling him upward. He adjusted his glasses, returned his hand to the laptop bag and grabbed a stick of gum from the front pocket. He downed the rest of his now lukewarm coffee and popped the gum in his mouth.
"Can't have shit breath today," he said to himself as he chewed. His boss, Aileen, had requested he stop by her office after the morning meeting. Normally, this wouldn't be any cause for alarm, but there had been more than a few layoffs in his department in the last few weeks. By more than a few, it was literally everyone except Jared. Aileen had always seemed to like Jared, and in most cases she even seemed to flirt with him. So, although understandably worried about his position, Jared held out hope that she was going to keep him around.
He also held out hope that their flirtatious energy would eventually lead to him seeing more of her incredible body. She never wore anything too revealing, being that she is the Sr. Director of Marketing for the company, but what she did wear hugged tight in all the right places. He wondered how a 40-something, single mother of two had the time to workout, but lord knows she did. Her body was healthy and firm, but nothing was as healthy or as firm as her round ass. Jared couldn't help but sneak a glance every time she passed. Actually, it was less like sneaking a glance and more like staring and drooling.
The elevator doors opened as the almost seductive female voice chimed, "14th floor." Jared always thought that was a bit of a strange addition, but wasn't complaining. He needed all the action he could get nowadays. Now that he was a one-man creative department, he was working more than his fair share of overtime and had little to no energy left on the weekends to socialize. Needless to say, it was affecting his love life. His sexual frustration now began to permeate every aspect of his workday. Focusing on the task at hand had become a daily challenge, as the girls in his office were all incredibly attractive. It was driving him mad.
Luckily, Jared was now relatively isolated from the rest of the office. The labyrinth of cubicles and shelves that used to teem with the lifeblood of a creative department now lay barren. It was an empty graveyard, save for Jared himself and apparently an abandoned purse that he had only just now noticed.
"Is that Kate's? Did she leave it here when she got laid off?" he pondered. But that wouldn't make sense being that it was Charlie's desk, and she wouldn't just leave her personal effects after being canned.
Although odd, he didn't have much time to think about it. The morning meeting was about to take place and after that he was scheduled to meet with Aileen for what could be the last time. He sighed in defeat and headed over to the main floor where everyone would most likely already be gathering.
Like clockwork, the entire office gathered in the lounge section of the main floor for the Friday morning meeting. Jared tried to keep from getting caught as he scanned across the women in the room. He felt like a horny teen as he fantasized about his coworkers. The girls on the project management team had taken to wearing more festive and revealing clothing on Fridays in an effort to make the transition from workday to nightlife a little smoother. Obviously, that didn't make Jared's predicament any easier, as the girls strutted around the main floor in their high heels, short pencil skirts, and low-cut blouses. He felt a tinge of guilt as an erection began forming in his slacks.
The volume in the room lowered to a rumble as Aileen made her way to her usual spot by the whiteboard. Upon arriving, the room finally fell silent, and Aileen started the meeting without skipping a beat.
"Happy Friday, everyone."
Everyone put in a half-hearted cheer, and Aileen got back to business.
After about 15 minutes of a relatively standard Friday meeting, she began to wrap it up. Folks using the lounge furniture started to rise in anticipation of being released back to their desks.
"One more thing, everyone. With the recent layoffs in the creative department, Jared has had to take on all of our creative requests on his own, and although it's kept him here late almost every day these past several weeks, he hasn't complained once. In fact, he hasn't missed a single deadline. So let's give him a quick round of applause to show him our appreciation."
Not expecting the praise and attention, Jared moved quickly to hide his still present erection while smiling and waving at his colleagues.
As the attention drew back toward Aileen, she continued, "In an effort to assist him with his workload, I've hired my oldest daughter Rebecca as a creative intern for the summer. She is going to continue studying for her own marketing degree in August, so I thought this would be a great way to keep her busy and out of trouble while giving Jared a helping hand."
The team began clapping again as a figure stepped out from the crowd and stood by Aileen.
My name is Rebecca, but my friends call me Becca. I am seventeen years old, and the only virgin in my group of friends. All my friends ask if I have ever been fucked, or had I ever sucked someone off before. I reply by shaking my head for no, and they all laugh. Today, I’m meeting my boyfriend, Raphael. He is so perfect, with his short blonde hair that seems to frame his face and his green eyes that stand out. I can hardly breathe just thinking about him. That’s when I see him. He’s sitting...
Mein Name ist Rebecca und in meinem bisherigen Leben habe ich immer gewusst, dass ich lesbisch bin. Das erste Mal verliebt habe ich mich mit dreizehn. Damals war ich noch verwirrt, denn meine Gefühle galten einem Mädchen aus der Parallelklasse. Leider hat sie meine Gefühle nicht erwidert - jedenfalls habe ich das vermutet, denn geoutet war ich damals noch nicht. Die ersten sexuellen Erfahrungen habe ich erst mit siebzehn Jahren gesammelt, als ich gemeinsam mit Freundinnen auf einer Party war....
Becky and I had celebrated our eighteenth anniversary in April…if you want to call it that. There wasn’t much of a celebration. We had grown so distant that neither one of us seemed to care anymore. She had submersed herself in her work. I was between jobs looking for employment in another town not really caring if I had to commute or even relocate. We had little time for each other. Little did I know, it was all about to change dramatically. Her birthday had come and gone while...
You feel something vibrating against your leg and freeze, momentarily enjoying the pleasant sensation. Realising your mobile phone isn’t stopping, you reluctantly reach inside the pocket of your trouser suit and pull out the device. As you open the home screen of your Apple smart phone, you see an e-mail notification. The message is from me and your curiosity is piqued. You decide to steal a quick glance, despite being in an important business meeting and don’t really have the time. Your...
Christine laid there, legs spread with her sweet juices rolling down her pussy. I climbed on top and kissed her. From behind me Becca grabbed my cock and directed it towards Christine’s hole. I slid right in because she was so wet. I began to plunge into her, starting slowly, but inserting my full length deep inside her pussy each time. I sped up and Christine began to moan as she grabbed my back. Christine was warm, wet, and tight, I could feel my cock pulsing inside of her, set to blow. Becca...
Rebbeca’s Awakening Pt 2 Leaning forward I placed my hands on the sides of her head and pulled her up to face me kissing her deeply I pull her up on the couch and start working down her neck kissing nibbling and using my tongue fondling her nice titties working my kisses between them tweaking her nips her back arches she moans then gasps continuing down her body. I spread her legs kiss all around her mound her breath speeding moaning lowder I nibble the inside of her right thigh gently first...
It was a chance meeting. 38 year old Nina was doing her favourite pastime, shopping for clothes, when 18 year old Ella came up behind her and asked “How have you been Nina?” Nina spun round, recognising immediately the stern voice of the teenager. “Fine erm thank you Ella” she stammered, looking around to see who might be within hearing distance, knowing she was blushing. Luckily no one was nearby so she continued “Fine, and well behaved” she added with a more confident smile. Ella wasn’t...
It was a chance meeting. 38 year old Nina was doing her favourite pastime, shopping for clothes, when 18 year old Ella came up behind her and asked “How have you been Nina?” Nina spun round, recognising immediately the stern voice of the teenager. “Fine erm thank you Ella” she stammered, looking around to see who might be within hearing distance, knowing she was blushing. Luckily no one was nearby so she continued “Fine, and well behaved” she added with a more confident smile. Ella wasn’t...
SpankingSt. Angela's College was renowned for it's educational excellence. It's student's very often went on to outstanding academic success and very well paid positions,however this academic excellence was tempered with the use of corporal punishment. St.Angela's was a very strict place to study,the student's understood the rules and tried very hard to break them,for the student's of St.Angela's demonstrated a rebellious streak against their very strict religious educators. The Nun's and Monk's who...
Please be gentle as I have never written anything like this in my life…..this story is a fantasy of mine and has been inspired by someone who I think is an amazing writer and someone I hold as special to me…you know who you are xoxo After leaving high school at 18 I decided I wanted to become a writer and after researching different colleges and specialised schools I stumbled upon the L & C school of writing, the fees were within my budget so I thought …why not I need to learn from someone...
Dick Hardown was the dean of Roughton University. His job wasn't easy, but it was quite rewarding. Yes, the salary and benefits were very nice. However, the best thing about being a dean was the students. The female students. And the hottest female students were cheerleaders. The school's football team was truly terrible. However, there wasn't a single college in the country that had cuter cheerleaders than the ones that attended Roughton University. The school mascot was the beaver while the...
College SexDick Hardown was the dean of Roughton University. His job wasn't easy, but it was quite rewarding. Yes, the salary and benefits were very nice. However, the best thing about being a dean was the students. The female students. And the hottest female students were cheerleaders.The school's football team was truly terrible. However, there wasn't a single college in the country that had cuter cheerleaders than the ones that attended Roughton University.The school mascot was the beaver while the...
Adam awoke late on Sunday with a large headache and remembered what he could of the previous night. He’d had lots of friends over, and the party had become an orgy of beer, overturned flower pots, broken bottles, and spilt glasses of overproof rum.Adam tried to clear his head. The mob of the night before had been replaced by complete solitude; his stepmother was out in Calgary, and he was king of his own castle, at least until her expected return, which was at 3:00 pm. Adam looked at the clock...
SpankingSusan and John were happily married. Susan definitely wore the trousers so to speak. In fact, Susan demanded John accept not only her decisions but her discipline as well. He regularly made the trip across his wife’s lap to have his bare bottom reddened and his face tear stained. On the other hand though Susan loved her husband dearly, and they both enjoyed the style of life they had chosen. Susan’s old school friend Jackie had come to stay for a few days. Those school days were...
SpankingJoseph had not slept in close proximity with a woman since his wife's passing several years previous. He had hooked up with a few lot lizards but it was just for quick sex and he wasn't sure he could even remember their names. He wasn't sure how young, this young lady was but he was sure any man would find her attractive. He of course had not been with a young woman sexually or even physically in years but it wasn't hard to remember how attractive their smooth skin, tiny waist, wide...
Since I have been writing about discipline and punishment, I might as well go into some more hardcore discipline I’ve had long after I moved away from home.I have served as a submissive—in roleplays, not as a lifestyle—to three different Dominant Men. The discipline has been physical, of course, but that has little meaning useless there is a psychological component. That component gives you a real desire to serve and please Him. Since He knows and respects your limits—although He may push...
GED.TXT Gary's Education & Discipline by Vanessa Y. The city police referred to Gary Edwards as a "regular customer." That was quite a distinction since Gary was only 14 years old. His list of offenses ranged from shoplifting to consumption of alcohol by a minor, to simple assault. He spent as much time being suspended from school as...
As a submissive, I simply adore rules and structure. It’s always been my feeling that just as a well trained dog is a happy dog so too is a well trained slave a happy slave. The reason of course is because when you are aware of your Master’s expectations, you can follow the rules and guidelines set forth and know that you’re going to be pleasing for your owner. My love of mandated requirements tends to come out in my stories as well as you may have noticed. I’ve gone through periods in...
Charlie Swatbetter was sitting at the empty cement lunch table set off to the side of the company parking lot which was intended for use of company employees only. There was only one other employee sitting at a table right next to his but he was not quite certain what her name was or what department she worked in. The employees were supposed to wear their name-tags at all times but this attractive mature woman did not have one on display and he presumed it was because most of the female workers...
Brenda Buttsmit was the lucky one. As she was a mini-minor, that is under the age of 16, at the time and was considered an unwilling participant/ victim in the incident, the only court-ordered repercussion from her Labour Day weekend party was psycho-therapy. Her reputation in the community was another matter. But that became a moot consideration within a year as her family, disgraced and humiliated by her well-publicised actions, chose to move out of town to a land far away. Brenda was lucky....
Chapter 6 Discipline "WAKE UP! SLUT!" I ordered. "Yesh... Mashter..." my Hot! As! Fuck! Sister Kelly answered groggily as her eyes fluttered open. She was sitting up in bed next to me, naked, her wrist tied behind her to the headboard. Her ankles were also bent back behind her shoulders and fastened to the headboard as well. My Sister was trussed up this way to punish her for her disobedience. Kelly had snuck out of the house the night before last in an attempt to meet up with some...
So there was Cassie, spending her Saturday night taking an Uber ride to the sophisticated side of New York City. To be exact, Park Avenue. She wore a long coat to cover her sexy, yet sophisticated outfit while she was still in public.No one knew about this. She had turned down offers from friends to go out for dinner, and even a small party with the major advertising firm where she worked. She was certain that several of her male colleagues were plotting on ways to fuck her there.Tonight, she...
My Experience with Domestic DisciplineMy experience started as a c***d, when I was being a bratty k**, my mom would apply the hairbrush to my butt no matter where I was.My experience with partner Domestic Discipline started with my now ex-wife, who always had this in mind. Patricia was 6' and 200 lb. when we met. I found her to be big,soft and the best kisser in the world. She was a farm k** and always so darn healthy that she just glowed. I am 5'6" and 145 lb.The first time she tested the...
Dick Hardown was the dean of Roughton University. His job wasn't easy, but it was quite rewarding. Yes, the salary and benefits were very nice. However, the best thing about being a dean was the students. The female students. And the hottest female students were cheerleaders. The school's football team was truly terrible. However, there wasn't a single college in the country that had cuter cheerleaders than the ones that attended Roughton University. The school mascot was the beaver while the...
Erotic FictionWe meet as arranged on the 23rd of March. I’m excited and nervous. I’ve looked forwards to seeing you again for so long. I yearn for the touch of you. The taste of you. Your kisses. To be used and enjoyed again.Were in the pub now. It’s much busier than I expected for a weekday lunch time. Which makes the room uncomfortably warm. You place my drink in front of me and sit down close beside me. You thigh is pressed against mine. It makes me tingle, right up the inside of my thigh, to my throbbing...
Darcy (my wife) and I were left a little startled after we fire our german housekeeper. We were a little worried about how far she had pushed us but we also discovered we kind of liked being disciplined. We decided we would keep our minds open and see if another opportunity arose that we were comfortable with.We live in an affluent community in California. Most of our neighbors are young and in the tech sector. There are parties every weekend, sometimes multiple parties. We quickly learned...
School Discipline It was so unfair! It didn’t matter what Winona did, it could never be right. And she tried so hard. But whatever she did was judged to be wrong. Her parents thought so. Her teachers thought so. Her headmistress thought so. Her fellow school pupils all agreed. And her bum always had to suffer as a result. It was a rare day that Winona didn’t get a spanking. And usually not just a spanking, but also a caning or a paddling. And every night when she went to bed, her arse...
?MICHELE, IS IS MASTER TALESOF BONDAGE AND DISCIPLINE VISIT TO THE HEADMASTER?S OFFICE ?Marpessa, is it???Yes, sir.??Do you know who I am???Yes, Headmaster.??Right. My assistant tells me you were warned before about hanging around with certain of the girls here at the academy. Were you not???Yes, Sir. But?.??Silence! There is not a single explanation you can come up with that will allow for you disregarding the council of my assistant. You were advised to avoid...
Chapter Four: Latina MILF's Futa Discipline By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Christine Holt I opened the door to the house, eager to get in, get changed, and get out before I ran into my mom. I didn't see her in the living room. A lavender scent filled my nose. One of Mom's dumb scented candles she was trying to sell on the internet. She thought she'd be the next Martha Steward or some dumb shit like that. Though, it did smell good. I took...
Ken Danager, the wonder boy of Bowman Advertising was late again. At twenty-four, despite his chronic lateness, he was the youngest Account Manager in company history. His imagination and his ability to turn his ideas into art enabled him to rise quickly. However. he had no excuse for being late.The meeting at Taggart International had been on his schedule for two weeks, and nothing had happened this morning to account for his tardiness. His boss, Peter Keating, had counseled him more than once...
Spanking“Finally I found you Amanda. I thought we were going to meet at the end of the school day and instead you just ditch me. Do you mind telling me why” Jenny said, the hurt clearly sounding in her voice. Amanda stopped and turned as her friend caught up to her on the street. They were a few blocks from school although not on the route they normally took home. Amanda looked at the sky but if she was hoping for divine intervention to whisk her away or at least inspire her tongue on what to...
I continued to kneel, eyes downcast, his cock and balls filling my entire field of view. I noticed he had become harder, from the friction of his cock over my face no doubt, but even more, I was certain, from the pleasure of literally rubbing my face in my submission. My suffering, whether it be enduring the physical punishment he had recently dealt out, or as now, having my very manhood mocked and challenged, was an unalloyed aphrodisiac for him. Seeing me, a strong and muscular specimen who...
Gay MalePG-13 for bad language and child abuse (This story may be posted to free websites provided proper credit is given.) A SUBTLE FORM OF DISCIPLINE Copyright 2003 by Scott K. Jamison "I don't care if you act like a queen," blared the radio. I tuned it out and looked out the window. This was a new part of the city to me and the chance to see something different was about the only good thing about this trip. "We're almost to the dress shop, Melissa," said Mother. "It's not the...
ENFORCED DISCIPLINECHAPTER 1.Cynthia duly arrived at Edward Lassiter's school, a small but ultra-select establishment in a beautiful but lonely part of the Maritime Alps, which catered for awkward girls who required correction and training. As such, it had been chosen by Mrs. Partington, Cynthia's stepmother to receive her for a period. Though some twenty years of age, the girl had been a source of worry and trouble to her stepmother and this had culminated her activities in becoming involved...
The next day's beginning could not have been more surprising for Janet. She had slept deeply in her jail cell, and so had Tiffany. Janet had rolled over bed, finally coming awake. Abruptly she realized where she was and what she had seen the previous night. Janet felt the collar around her neck, and the chain leading to the wall. Just for emphasis she pulled on the chain which had no effect. There was nothing that a naked girl could do against the implacable nature of steel. "Good...
My first day at the Manor had been exotic and by eight that evening Iris suggested I’d earnt an early night. So, making my way upstairs and along the landing I entered the cosy guest bedroom. By nine I’d climbed into the comfy old bed, my head sinking luxuriously into the large puffy pillow. The sensuality of being in Iris’s company began filling my thoughts and my hand crept between my thighs and into my snatch; I began masturbating; then shortly, I heard someone knocking softly at the...
I'm a sex ridden gal of 18 yo having very good mascular body. Im a college student and last month when it was saturday night and i was cassersing my naked body in my bedroom it was 10pm. I got horny and wanted a real good match who should just satisfy my sexual needs. But who that may be, thinking this i got agony so i arranged for cold bath. My parents had gone asleep so after enjoying my shower i came out of bathroom without having anything on my body. But when i entered my room i saw lu...
EroticIt was so unfair! It didn't matter what Winona did, it could never be right. And she tried so hard. But whatever she did was judged to be wrong. Her parents thought so. Her teachers thought so. Her headmistress thought so. Her fellow school pupils all agreed. And her bum always had to suffer as a result. It was a rare day that Winona didn't get a spanking. And usually not just a spanking, but also a caning or a paddling. And every night when she went to bed, her arse was red, often raw and...
All of them said yes and cheered. Anusha went near the bags that I brought from downstairs. She returned, put a dog leash around my neck, and tied a metal chain. She held the other end and sat on the sofa. She pulled me towards her, and I crawled like a dog. She lifted her leg and told me to lick the bottom of her heels. I licked them properly, and she told me to suck the heel, which I did. All of this was being recorded. Then Anusha kisses her boyfriend, Rahul. Then she made me lick Rahul’s...
I was standing at the window holding my wife Susie close to me as the clock ticked. The alarm went off at exactly the right time, but to our horror the world didn’t end. We held each other for a full five minutes but still life went on. We had to accept the truth of it. The world was still here, our world. Susie looked at me and spoke first. “Shit,” she said. “Crap,” I replied. We both pondered what was now going to happen. What our situation was going to become. The one of our own making. It...
SpankingHome Discipline The highway department had chosen well when they built the ‘scenic overlook’. Looking out from the parking lot at night, the lights of the city spread out like white jewels on a black velvet background. The beauty of view was invisible to Daphne and Sol, who where in the lone care in the parking lot. The windows had steamed up a couple of hours ago. Even if they could have seen the view through the glass, it would have meant nothing to them. Their thoughts were only for each...
Picture, if you will... and I know you will, for you are there and you have no choice but to see this... picture, as I say, a room, a low-ceilinged room, paneled with dark wood where the paneling is visible, but more obviously richly hung about with thick curtains and tapestries, in such profusion that sounds are muffled and cry from the far side of this room reaches its audience's ears as just a whisper, while a whisper must be attended to very very closely indeed to be heard at all.In the...
Home DisciplineThe highway department had chosen well when they built the "scenic overlook". Looking out from the parking lot at night, the lights of the city spread out like white jewels on a black velvet background.The beauty of view was invisible to Daphne and Sol, who where in the lone care in the parking lot. The windows had steamed up a couple of hours ago. Even if they could have seen the view through the glass, it would have meant nothing to them. Their thoughts were only for each...
Doctoral DisciplineChapter 1:?Miss McLean... Miss Mclean... MISS McLEAN??Huh, what... oh sorry Professor Matthews??Did you enjoy your nap Miss McLean?? asked Professor Matthews with a smirk on his face.?I’m really sorry Sir, it won’t happen again? I said as I rubbed my eyes and looked at the clock. Ugh, still 30 minutes of class left. ...The bell rang and I leaned over to pack up my books. As I was placing my books in my bag I felt and hand rest firmly on my shoulder. ?Miss McLean, I would like...
Bestowed Discipline As I sat on on my knees, my hands tied to my ankles, my mouth gagged and tied tight, the sounds of Mozart filling my ears. my hands growing numb and my knees hurting. The gag in my mouth has left it dry, swallowing has become a chore. I look down at my cock, the roach clips in place, the flesh around them turning red. Shaking my...
Chapter Ten: Administering the Teacher's Discipline By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Characters Main Characters Corey Derrickson: College senior, friend of Kyle Unmei, given the chance to marry one of four genie, each from a different tribe, if he can find them at St. Maria Theodora Catholic School! Aleah Buckley: Corey's first sex slave. College senior. He claimed her after Kyle suggested she'd be a good candidate for starting Corey's...
Uniforms, daily prayer, chapel, and strict discipline, those where the building blocks that molded the character of the young women that attended Lady of Mercy School for Girls!!! The theory being that by the time a girl graduated from Mercy she was ready to face the world!!! Of course in every organization there was always those few bad apples that bucked the system, whether it be in the army, the Boy Scouts, or as in this case a high school for girls, for some it is impossible to go along...
Mia owned her house free and clear thanks to her last divorce, well more accurately thanks to having a great attorney. The house sat back into the woods on a half acre of property in Northern Virginia, the basement having been converted into an in-law suite for her aged mother and father. She had no children, no boyfriend, just herself and her parents to take care of nowadays. Her father, Jack, was 69 and a retired aerospace engineer and her mother Doris was 66 and a housewife. They had moved...
Angique cursed, when the heavy clouds of her orgasm lifted. She pushed Alicia away from her crotch. The girl's eyes seemed misted over, her face gleaming with Angique's juices. "So, are you glad now, slut?" she asked, angrily rubbing the tears from her eyes. "Was that why you came back? Is this your revenge on Anna? Did you find out that jealousy is her weakness? Or did you return so you could plunge yet another knife in my back later on?" She closed her robe and kicked the naked girl...
Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Christine Holt I opened the door to the house, eager to get in, get changed, and get out before I ran into my mom. I didn’t see her in the living room. A lavender scent filled my nose. One of Mom’s dumb scented candles she was trying to sell on the internet. She thought she’d be the next Martha Steward or some dumb shit like that. Though, it did smell good. I took another deep inhalation. A tingle rippled through me. I could see lighting one of...
Uniforms, daily prayer, chapel, and strict discipline, those where the building blocks that molded the character of the young women that attended Lady of Mercy School for Girls!!! The theory being that by the time a girl graduated from Mercy she was ready to face the world!!! Of course in every organization there was always those few bad apples that bucked the system, whether it be in the army, the Boy Scouts, or as in this case a high school for girls, for some it is impossible to go along...
LesbianDISCIPLINED - guided into a life style By Nicci Knox Chapter I: Correction Needed - exhausted patience. "I'm tired of giving you second chances," my aunt snapped, in far more steely tones than any she'd ever used before. "I'm fed up with telling you that your behaviour is unacceptable but seeing no improvement. Just because your mother did everything for you and for your father as well, I have to admit, it doesn't follow that the same applies here. Just because there are three...
Chapter Three: The Mermaid's Punishment By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Ayral – Bottom of Calthin Bay, Triton's Kingdom King Triton, my father, floated over me, his white beard waving before his muscular chest. His violet eyes were hard. I trembled on the floor of his house, my violet hair waving in the slight current swirling through the room. “Please, Father,” I begged. “The humans aren't bad like—” “You filthy whore,” he snarled. “You are my daughter. You do not belong to...
"Do you know why I have called you in here?" he demands, his mean eyes looking her up and down in distaste. She shakes her head, fear creeping in on her, acutely aware of his intense glare. She shifts from foot to foot, her eyes rooted to the floor infront of her. "Look at me when I'm speaking to you!" His voice bellows and she flinches. Cautiously she raises her head briefly, catching her breath as she sees the barely controlled rage in his eyes. "Your behaviour of late absolutely...
"........now class this is important and I'm sure it will be on the next test, so if there are there any questions speak up now!!!" "Well that's just wonderful, no questions," she said a little sarcastically, "with the marks some of you are earning you'd think you'd have a question or two!!!" The room was dead quiet, when from the back row Zoey raised her hand, and in a sweet voice asked, "I have a question Sister Nora!!!" Sister Nora eyed the eighteen year old with a little...
She was very conscious as she walked that he was standing behind her watching her back as she walked. Not only her back but also her bottom and legs. She was conscious that with the tension in her leg and buttock muscles from wearing high heeled shoes and the black pencil skirt the hem of which was an inch or so above the knee, he would be able to see the panty line across her bottom" but that was the least other worries for he'd soon see far more than the suggestion of the line. She...
My parents keep telling me that I’m hanging with the “wrong crowd”. I keep telling them that there is nothing they can do about it. I’m 19 years old and I can do whatever I want. Of course, they say “you’re living under my roof…” Well, you know what they can do with their roof? I’m tired of their ultimatums and threats. I’m not a child anymore and I’ll be damned if they’re going to treat me like one. So, this afternoon I go to a rock music festival at Southern City Park. They don’t know I’m...
I continued to kneel, eyes downcast, his cock and balls filling my entire field of view. I noticed he had become harder, from the friction of his cock over my face no doubt, but even more, I was certain, from the pleasure of literally rubbing my face in my submission. My suffering, whether it be enduring the physical punishment he had recently dealt out, or as now, having my very manhood mocked and challenged, was an unalloyed aphrodisiac for him. Seeing me, a strong and muscular specimen who...