Disciplining Pond
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The pond had always been empty. Ever since I moved here. No matter how much it rained, that pond never a drop remaining in its weedy basin. I don’t think it was ever full. I think they just put it there so it would look like there used to be a pond there, and they could tell people who wanted to move here that it was a dry season, or something like that. Anyways, it looked ridiculous just sitting there, starving for some water. It was a pathetic pond, really. Barely three houses long, and maybe...
"Insanity is doing the same things over and over again but expecting different results." - Albert Einstein (maybe)The above quote really smacked me on my stubborn bum. Many like to argue as to who really said it - doesn't matter to me. All that matters is I need to take it to heart. So here I am staring at the sign, "Women Only. Men not allowed beyond this point." I need to make some changes and this seems like a good place to start.I had always thought I needed a man in my life. There...
LesbianI used to visit the near by pond in those day. I was a young boy, eighteen years old trying to learn to swim. The pond was surrounded by tress and bushes on one side and few small huts on another side. I often heard from my friends that they have seen couples having sex in the bushes. Sex was a new subject for me and the sight of a pulpy girl was enough to excite my senses.Our family had a maid and she often talked about that pond. She was a 18 yrs old busty girl with womanly assets. She was...
I used to visit the near by pond in those day. I was a young boy, eighteen years old trying to learn to swim. The pond was surrounded by tress and bushes on one side and few small huts on another side. I often heard from my friends that they have seen couples having sex in the bushes. Sex was a new subject for me and the sight of a pulpy girl was enough to excite my senses. Our family had a maid and she often talked about that pond. She was a 18 yrs old busty girl with womanly assets. She was...
First, the standard disclaimer: What follows is a work of FICTION. If you are incapable of distinguishing fact from fiction, STOP READING. Go tune in to something harmless and innocuous. This is NOT FOR YOU. Second, this story features women being exhibited, humiliated, and disciplined. If this offends you, please leave now. Really, we don't mind. Finally, of course, the obligatory warning: Do not try this at home. The activities in this story are carried out by highly trained fictional...
The old mill pond had been our summer meeting place for years. The mill had been closed for years now, but the pond was still there. It made a great place to hang out and swim. There was a big oak tree next to the water. We would tie a rope to the limb and swing out over the water and drop in. Next to the tree was a large rock. It was perfect for diving off or just laying on to get some sun.It was the summer of my sixteenth birthday. There were nine of us that made skinny dippin’ a daily...
First TimeThe old mill pond had been our summer meeting place for years. The mill had been closed for years now, but the pond was still there. It made a great place to hang out and swim. There was a big oak tree next to the water. We would tie a rope to the limb and swing out over the water and drop in. Next to the tree was a large rock. It was perfect for diving off or just laying on to get some sun.It was the summer of my sixteenth birthday. There were nine of us that made skinny dippin’ a daily...
First TimeSaturday morning Annie, Chelsea, Tina and Britt drive over to the pond in Chelsea’s car. Tina grabs her IPod and some speaker as she gets out of the car, the rest grab the towels and snacks and head to the pond. The girls strip down to their suits and jump into the pond. They take turns on the old tire swing, swinging out and over the pond. Laughing and giggling they dunk each other in the water. Tina goes to dunk Britt and her hand gets tangled in the strap on her top, causing the strap to...
Lesbian8th grader at Borisovo’s pond ch.1 ([email protected]) Spring arrived early in Moscow this year and everyone was happy to leave -30 C temperatures in the past. The warm days of spring brought a surge of activity to the city. The malls filled with shoppers looking for goods. The beach at Borisovo Pond filled with teenagers ditching school on the prowl for sex. This day in spring was particularly hot in Moscow and it seemed like only a few dozen high school teens had sense enough to enjoy it...
8th grader at Borisovo’s pond ch.1 ([email protected]) Spring arrived early in Moscow this year and everyone was happy to leave -30 C temperatures in the past. Warm days of spring bring a surge of activity to the city. The malls fill with shoppers looking for goods. The beach at Borisovo Pond fills with teenagers ditching school on the prowl for sex. This day in spring was particularly hot in Moscow and it seemed like only a few dozen high school teens had sense enough to enjoy it - despite...
This was the third night this had happened. Always the same time. Her heart raced, and she took a sip from her glass. She sighed out, calmed by the stillness of her room. She took another deep breath, and watched the clock. Still 3:33. Her hand moved to her chest, rising and falling softly as her heart slowed down. The minute changed. Standing up, Autumn moved to the window, cracking it slightly. The sweet, crisp country air drifted inwards, soothing her lungs. She moved back to her bed,...
Saturday morning Hannah, Samantha, Tina and Britt drive over to the pond in Samantha’s car. Tina grabs her iPod and some speaker as she gets out of the car, the rest grab the towels and snacks and head to the pond.The girls strip down to their suits and jump into the pond. They take turns on the old tire swing, swinging out and over the pond. Laughing and giggling they dunk each other in the water. Tina goes to dunk Britt and her hand gets tangled in the strap on her top, causing the strap to...
This happened to me when I was about 16 me and a friend lee were in the local park fishing when I need to relief myself but there's not public toilets near the pond and I knew I wont make it to the nearest ones but the pond as a wooded area that goes nearly all the way around the pond so I told my mate to keep an on my fishing gear I wont be long and ran so far in to the woods so no one else fishing could see me I was nearly pissing myself so as soon as I pulled out my cock from my shorts It...
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“Wanna take one last swim?” He smiled and replied “Sure!” We’d been on the pond all day. Well, maybe not literally on the pond. We’d been in and out of the cabin, in the kayaks and we’d been swimming a few times. Everyone else had gone home. Why he stayed, I don’t know. But I was pretty happy about it, feeling kind of horny and I’d fantasized about his cock for a very long time.We both got up from the fire. He started into the cabin. I asked “Where you going?” He turned to me and stared. “I’m...
Judy likes to skinny-dip. And I like to see her run around naked. She likes to tease me and watch my dick stand up. I like to be teased and then bury it in her furry snatch. We are a happy couple. Let me give you a picture of us. I’m six foot, a reasonably buff thirty-year-old with a pretty thick six-inch tool. Judy is five-five and looks a lot like the porn star Lisa Sparxxx with less padding around the edges. She’s brunette and keeps her crotch carpet trimmed. We dated in high school and...
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