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NOTE: I apologize for not getting a new story out sooner. The girl's house burned due to faulty wiring. I have been helping them go through their things looking for anything salvageable. They are staying with me until they find a new place.
A Day In Gymnastics
Samantha volunteers as a gymnastics coach, ages 5-12. But, there was one student. A 18 year old girl called Zoey, and had quite the reputation for causing trouble. She was in her gymnastics class because Zoey was the head coaches niece. Samantha had heard stories from the younger students about how she threw a water balloon at them, write on the walls and just being a down right twat.
Zoey, was in the gym, which meant Samantha had to deal with the spawn of Satan. Being the oldest, Zoey had just turned eighteen and now more than ever thought she was better than anyone else and owned the gym. Samantha just can't be dealing with that sort of crap and just want the students to have the best chance. Some girls had dreams of going to the Olympics to win the gold in gymnastics. So Samantha came up with a plan that would change Zoey for life.
For the past week, Samantha have been gathering data on the delinquent, taking photographs of her assaulting the younger students, disturbing routines, stealing the other student's personal property from the locker room and other horrible things. Once Samantha thought she'd had enough to go on, she decided to move forward with my plan. Samantha was just wrapping up the lesson.
"Alright everyone, except Zoey, may leave."
When last of the student's and parents left, Zoey tried to sneak out. "Sit down young lady, I told you to wait."
"Coach, I haven't got time for you to lecture me."
"SIT DOWN!" Samantha said with authority, pointing at a folding chair.
Zoey sheepishly sat on the chair.
"I have had enough of your foul behavior, it is time you learn a lesson."
"I-I"
"I'm talking, you shut your mouth! Samantha pulled out something from her duffle bag. These are pictures I have taken from the past week, it shows you stealing, assaulting and vandalizing. These are crimes young lady." I know your aunt will not condone your actions."
"Wait, what?"
"You heard me. Your eighteen, that means you're looking at jail time for this as I have evidence. I am going to call the police give this to them as evidence."
She burst into tears in front of Samantha.
"PLEASE! Please I don't want to go to prison" tears streaming from her face.
"I just don't know what I can do, any punishment we give you, doesn't seem to get through your skull."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I-I will do anything you want."
"You should be careful on how you phrase things."
"I will do, ANYTHING!" Zoey seemed very desperate.
"Anything?"
"Anything."
"Fine, then get your ass in the locker room."
"What?"
"MOVE YOUR ASS!" Zoey jumped out of her skin then ran to the locker room, Samantha followed then locked the door behind her.
Samantha thought long and hard, while circling Zoey, then finally coming up with an idea. "Have you ever heard of corporal punishment, Zoey?"
"No. What is it?"
"Oh, you'll find out soon enough. Put your hands up against the lockers and stick your ass out."
"What?"
"Say what, one more time and I'll call the police. Put your hands on the lockers and stuck out your ass." As Samantha saw Zoey's perfect young butt stick out, she bit her lip and twisted her hair a little. SMACK! Samantha struck Zoey's butt nice and firm.
"Ouch! What the hell?"
"That, is corporal punishment, now either we do this or I call the police."
"Not the police, please!"
"Then you are going to get spanked and you're going to count each one and say thank you miss. Understand."
"Yes."
Smack. "One, thank you miss." Smack. "Two, thank you miss." Smack. "Three, thank you miss." Samantha continued until Zoey counted twenty. Samantha was happy, but her fun was far from over. Samantha planted her butt on the edge of the bench and told Zoey to get down on her knees.
"I've had a very trying day, I want you to kiss my feet."
"Wha-yes, miss." remembering what will happen if she says what again. Her soft lips, ran all along the tops of Samantha's feet, tenderly kissing them. "Don't forget, my toes." Her face moving down to suck each toe and licking the gaps, thinking to herself, 'this skank, will learn her place.'
"Kiss my ankle."
"Yes, miss." moving up a little making out with her foot. Samantha grinned.
"A little higher."
"Yes, miss." making her way to just below her knee.
"Higher." Going above Samantha's knee, no answer, just doing as she was told. Samantha grinned even more.
"Higher." kissing her thighs still moving up on her leg until Zoey's face was inches away from Samantha's pussy.
"M-miss, that's your crotch." SMACK! Samantha slapped Zoey hard across the face. "Then you don't mind me calling the police you little bitch."
Hand on the cheek, "no, I don't want to you to call the police. But I-I'm not a lesbian."
Samantha stood and slipped out of her leotards. She wasn't wearing tights. "Now you either lick my pussy right now, or we are done here. Zoey dropped to her knees and stuck out her tongue.
"Yes, that's right, I own you skank." Zoey danced her tongue on her clit, then from time to time kissing it, moving to her lips, then to her opening and back to dancing her tongue. Samantha's juices streaming, flooding her face and then, Samantha came, squirting her fluid on Zoey' face.
"Strip."
"But, miss." slapping her across the face again. "I said strip."
Zoey, slowly slipped the straps from her shoulders then slowly pulled the leotards down her body. She looked at Samantha.
"Continue." Zoey then pulled the leotards down her legs and slipped her feet out of them. There she was, standing in front of Samantha holding her leotards. "Turn around" wanting to get a look at her ass. Zoey was wearing nothing but her tights. "Continue." Zoey dropped the leotards on the floor then slid her finger into the side of her tights, slowly pulling them down and stepping out of them.
Samantha's toy was ready, Zoey was completely naked Samantha's eyes firmly locked onto her petite, small, young butt. Samantha ran her hands all over her dessert, groping Zoey's ass, pinching her nipple, slightly digging her teeth into her ass cheek. Samantha ordered Zoey to lay flat on the bench with her ass on the end and told to spread her legs wide as they could go. Without a word Samantha knelt down, rubbed her face all over Zoey's young pussy, making her moan and squirm. Samantha took a deep inhale and quivered from her luscious scent.
Samantha shoved two fingers into Zoey's pussy, fucking her hard and fast, she kept moaning. Samantha fucked her for a good four minutes and right before she climaxed Samantha withdrew her fingers and prevented her from a strong orgasm, almost in pain from not being allowed to come.
"Silly girl. Delinquents don't get to come."
"Huh"
"Now grab your stuff and get lost. Oh, and remember, this time tomorrow or else."
The days that followed, Zoey had really cleaned up her act, helping the younger students with their routines, being respectful in class. A bit of discipline can lead to great things.
A Day In Gymnastics
Samantha volunteers as a gymnastics coach, ages 5-12. But, there was one student. A 18 year old girl called Zoey, and had quite the reputation for causing trouble. She was in her gymnastics class because Zoey was the head coaches niece. Samantha had heard stories from the younger students about how she threw a water balloon at them, write on the walls and just being a down right twat.
Zoey, was in the gym, which meant Samantha had to deal with the spawn of Satan. Being the oldest, Zoey had just turned eighteen and now more than ever thought she was better than anyone else and owned the gym. Samantha just can't be dealing with that sort of crap and just want the students to have the best chance. Some girls had dreams of going to the Olympics to win the gold in gymnastics. So Samantha came up with a plan that would change Zoey for life.
For the past week, Samantha have been gathering data on the delinquent, taking photographs of her assaulting the younger students, disturbing routines, stealing the other student's personal property from the locker room and other horrible things. Once Samantha thought she'd had enough to go on, she decided to move forward with my plan. Samantha was just wrapping up the lesson.
"Alright everyone, except Zoey, may leave."
When last of the student's and parents left, Zoey tried to sneak out. "Sit down young lady, I told you to wait."
"Coach, I haven't got time for you to lecture me."
"SIT DOWN!" Samantha said with authority, pointing at a folding chair.
Zoey sheepishly sat on the chair.
"I have had enough of your foul behavior, it is time you learn a lesson."
"I-I"
"I'm talking, you shut your mouth! Samantha pulled out something from her duffle bag. These are pictures I have taken from the past week, it shows you stealing, assaulting and vandalizing. These are crimes young lady." I know your aunt will not condone your actions."
"Wait, what?"
"You heard me. Your eighteen, that means you're looking at jail time for this as I have evidence. I am going to call the police give this to them as evidence."
She burst into tears in front of Samantha.
"PLEASE! Please I don't want to go to prison" tears streaming from her face.
"I just don't know what I can do, any punishment we give you, doesn't seem to get through your skull."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I-I will do anything you want."
"You should be careful on how you phrase things."
"I will do, ANYTHING!" Zoey seemed very desperate.
"Anything?"
"Anything."
"Fine, then get your ass in the locker room."
"What?"
"MOVE YOUR ASS!" Zoey jumped out of her skin then ran to the locker room, Samantha followed then locked the door behind her.
Samantha thought long and hard, while circling Zoey, then finally coming up with an idea. "Have you ever heard of corporal punishment, Zoey?"
"No. What is it?"
"Oh, you'll find out soon enough. Put your hands up against the lockers and stick your ass out."
"What?"
"Say what, one more time and I'll call the police. Put your hands on the lockers and stuck out your ass." As Samantha saw Zoey's perfect young butt stick out, she bit her lip and twisted her hair a little. SMACK! Samantha struck Zoey's butt nice and firm.
"Ouch! What the hell?"
"That, is corporal punishment, now either we do this or I call the police."
"Not the police, please!"
"Then you are going to get spanked and you're going to count each one and say thank you miss. Understand."
"Yes."
Smack. "One, thank you miss." Smack. "Two, thank you miss." Smack. "Three, thank you miss." Samantha continued until Zoey counted twenty. Samantha was happy, but her fun was far from over. Samantha planted her butt on the edge of the bench and told Zoey to get down on her knees.
"I've had a very trying day, I want you to kiss my feet."
"Wha-yes, miss." remembering what will happen if she says what again. Her soft lips, ran all along the tops of Samantha's feet, tenderly kissing them. "Don't forget, my toes." Her face moving down to suck each toe and licking the gaps, thinking to herself, 'this skank, will learn her place.'
"Kiss my ankle."
"Yes, miss." moving up a little making out with her foot. Samantha grinned.
"A little higher."
"Yes, miss." making her way to just below her knee.
"Higher." Going above Samantha's knee, no answer, just doing as she was told. Samantha grinned even more.
"Higher." kissing her thighs still moving up on her leg until Zoey's face was inches away from Samantha's pussy.
"M-miss, that's your crotch." SMACK! Samantha slapped Zoey hard across the face. "Then you don't mind me calling the police you little bitch."
Hand on the cheek, "no, I don't want to you to call the police. But I-I'm not a lesbian."
Samantha stood and slipped out of her leotards. She wasn't wearing tights. "Now you either lick my pussy right now, or we are done here. Zoey dropped to her knees and stuck out her tongue.
"Yes, that's right, I own you skank." Zoey danced her tongue on her clit, then from time to time kissing it, moving to her lips, then to her opening and back to dancing her tongue. Samantha's juices streaming, flooding her face and then, Samantha came, squirting her fluid on Zoey' face.
"Strip."
"But, miss." slapping her across the face again. "I said strip."
Zoey, slowly slipped the straps from her shoulders then slowly pulled the leotards down her body. She looked at Samantha.
"Continue." Zoey then pulled the leotards down her legs and slipped her feet out of them. There she was, standing in front of Samantha holding her leotards. "Turn around" wanting to get a look at her ass. Zoey was wearing nothing but her tights. "Continue." Zoey dropped the leotards on the floor then slid her finger into the side of her tights, slowly pulling them down and stepping out of them.
Samantha's toy was ready, Zoey was completely naked Samantha's eyes firmly locked onto her petite, small, young butt. Samantha ran her hands all over her dessert, groping Zoey's ass, pinching her nipple, slightly digging her teeth into her ass cheek. Samantha ordered Zoey to lay flat on the bench with her ass on the end and told to spread her legs wide as they could go. Without a word Samantha knelt down, rubbed her face all over Zoey's young pussy, making her moan and squirm. Samantha took a deep inhale and quivered from her luscious scent.
Samantha shoved two fingers into Zoey's pussy, fucking her hard and fast, she kept moaning. Samantha fucked her for a good four minutes and right before she climaxed Samantha withdrew her fingers and prevented her from a strong orgasm, almost in pain from not being allowed to come.
"Silly girl. Delinquents don't get to come."
"Huh"
"Now grab your stuff and get lost. Oh, and remember, this time tomorrow or else."
The days that followed, Zoey had really cleaned up her act, helping the younger students with their routines, being respectful in class. A bit of discipline can lead to great things.
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