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Lord Stanley Professional Disciplinarian

I recently transferred to England with the BBC and moved into a lovely apartment in a small town outside of London. My neighbour, Janine is a very nice attractive single lady and we were getting well acquainted but soon I would get to know a whole lot more about her. I do a lot of my work from home so I have a very flexible schedule so on a Monday morning feeling the need to release some sexual tension I walk down into the centre of town to a nice boutique that I had seen that sells adult materials and sexual aids. I walked in and in no time picked out a couple of nice vibrating dildos, then looked into the back of the store where they had all kinds of bondage and discipline equipment. My heart skipped a beat as I ventured into the back and saw countless whips and canes on display, my pussy started to moisten immediately and I thought god it has been so long since I felt the caress of a whip on my naughty bottom. As I held one in my hands and traced the fine leather through my fingers the gentle voice of a clerk behind me said may I help you dear? I jumped with surprise and turned to see it was Janine my neighbour standing there with a big smile on her face. I was a little embarrassed and started to stammer but she put a hand on my shoulder and said dear it’s quite OK to be interested in this; I myself have quite a passion for the more intense side of physical pleasure. We chatted about the many ways a young girl like myself could experience pleasure so I felt then that I could confess my innermost desires and proceeded to fill her in on how I desperately needed regular harsh discipline but being new to the country didn’t know anyone I could trust. She smiled and said she knew the perfect trustworthy person and if it was OK she would make the arrangements, I nodded yes, she quickly made a phone call and within minutes it was all set for Friday.

Friday evening seemed to take forever to come and in the meantime I made good use of the vibrators I purchased. We took Janine’s car and on the way she informed me that we were headed to Lord Stanley's Estate, just a few kilometers outside of town. She also told me that he is what they call a Professional Disciplinarian and has hundreds of young and older ladies and Men visit him regularly but he also has a young handsome fit stable boy named Sven who supplies stud service to all the ladies after they have been whipped and beaten. She reassured me that when I meet Sven I will be more than happy to spread my legs for his glorious cock. With that said we arrived at a huge set of iron gates, Janine buzzed the intercom and we were let in to what is the most beautiful estate I had ever seen.

We parked the car, walked up to the front doors and were greeted by a beautiful young girl in a very revealing maids uniform. She turned to lead us in and I noticed her ankles were tied with a short piece of rope to hinder walking and there was no back to the uniform which revealed a very welted and bruised bottom from a recent caning. She directed us into a large study where Lord Stanley was seated behind a large desk and was waiting for us. He smiled upon seeing Janine and came around to give her a big hug and a pat on her bottom. As Janine introduced me he walked around and looked me up and down then took hold of the hem of my short thin summer dress and said may I have a look, I said yes Sir. He lifted my skirt admired my bottom for a minute and then took my hand and said nice to meet you Jennifer; you have a lovely bottom that I will enjoy whipping. I blushed with both embarrassment and arousal; he laughed out loud and commented how sweet, I have not seen a young lady blush like that in a long time. We then sat down and he filled out a file on me, writing in all my fantasies and desires plus checking my identification to make sure I was of legal age. Then we signed a simple contract to avoid any legal problems, and then standing up said well Jennifer we might as well get to it. I then started to get nervous and quiver, upon seeing this Lord Stanley held my face in both hands looked deep into my eyes and reassured me that he would take very good care of me and what I was about to experience words cannot describe, then asked again if I was ready and I nodded yes.

We walked together down the path to the horse stables to a large lovely room where the walls were lined with all kinds of whips, crops, canes, leather straps and the floor was arranged with all kinds of apparatus designed to secure young ladies in the oddest ways and then there was the smell of oiled leather. It was time to get down to business, Lord Stanley looked at me held out one hand and said your clothes please. I pulled my summer dress over my head and then slipped out of my panties and took of my shoes, then handed them to him. He stood there for a moment admiring what stood before him, smiled and again said absolutely lovely. We had picked an apparatus that would lay me on my back, head slanted down, legs straight up in the air and spread wide apart. The back support ended at my waist so everything from the waist down, inside and outside of my thighs, my hips and bottom and yes my pussy was fully exposed to the whip. He had Sven help to secure me into place and I could see then why no one objected to Sven servicing them after. Sven was tall, fit, with flowing blonde hair and his trousers were skin tight showing well-muscled legs and bottom plus his swelling large cock filled the front quite nicely. Lord Stanley looked along the wall of whips, picked out one, swished it thru the air a few times and said this one will do fine. He approached me and as he stood there he slowly stroked the tip of the whip between my soaking wet pussy lips, I gave out a quick grunt and he said yes you are ready. Without pause he swung the whip wide and struck the outside of my left thigh, then around to my right thigh, back and forth from one side to the other, whip swish whip swish, he strikes me about 30-40 times until the tears are pouring. He then switches to the inside of my thighs whip, whip, whip, whip, hard fast strokes, he gives me no time to recover, 40 more strokes and I am crying loudly begging him to stop. He ignores me and steps to the side to start to whip my bottom and backs of my legs. God I can’t take any more I scream as he lays these strokes on even harder whip, whip, whip, whip, he goes from the tops of my hips to the backs of my knees, and countless strokes must have been more than a hundred. I am now a blubbering mess panting crying begging for him to please let me up. When he can see that I am completely covered in welts and close to passing out he flicks the tip of the whip right at my pussy. It is like electric shocks as I jerk and grunt with each flick and then suddenly without warning a massive orgasm sweeps over me, the noises I make are pure a****l noises and my fluids literally spray from my pussy. After a few minutes my mind clears and I realize that they have untied me and are helping me off the apparatus, they then carry me over to a bench, lay me face down, spread my legs and Sven who has removed his trousers positions himself behind me. Sven’s cock is so big that even though I am soaking wet it takes him a few strokes to get his cock into me. I have never felt anything that big in me, stretching me, filling me. Sven holds my hips and with just a few gentle strokes he unleashes a massive load of cum, He apologizes for reaching orgasm so quick but watching me get whipped had worked him up too much. I assured him that I couldn't be happier because I had no more orgasms in me. As he pulled out of me I could feel his cum running out of me and could hear it dripping onto the floor. Lord Stanley had left to deal with another girl who had arrived so it was just Sven and I as he helped me get cleaned up but before he dressed me he asked if he could eat and lick my pussy, how could I refuse and laid back on the bench so he could indulge himself before he escorted me back to the house.

Once back at the house I gave Sven a Big hug and Janine was waiting for me in the library. She could see that I had enjoyed the experience and suggested we wait a bit to say good bye to Lord Stanley as he was busy with a young lady in the other room. We sat there listening to the sound of a very severe caning coming from the next room; I could see Janine squirming in her chair getting aroused at the sweet sound of flexible rattan striking young female flesh and the sweet crying and screams of the same person. Soon the sounds subsided, the doors opened and Lord Stanley plus a very cute girl dressed like a school girl came out. She had that look of someone who had just been severely beaten, her face stained with tears, still sobbing and walking slowly and rigidly. As they approached us he made her turn around lift her skirt and show us her very welted bruised bottom and then made her apologize saying she was very sorry for being such a naughty young Lady and that she would try to be a more respectful young Lady. Sven was waiting around the corner for her and I could see that she was anxious to go with him; Lord Stanley finally excused her so she could get serviced by Sven. Lord Stanley took me back into his study so he could question me on how everything went and if I was pleased with the service he supplied. I thought about what I could say but I just couldn't come up with the words so I rose up from the chair walked around to his side of the desk sat down in his lap and gave him a big long wet kiss on the mouth. As I pulled back and looked into his eyes he smiled, nodded and said I guess we will see you again. He walked Janine and I to the door then went back to his desk, made some notes in my file and put it away.

Janine said nothing on the ride home but when we arrived she took me back to her apartment, I must have looked a little confused so she made her intentions very clear by wrapping her arms around me and planting a sweet wet kiss on my lips. She explained that everyone was fully satisfied this evening except her and hoped that I would be willing to spend the night and quench the burning desire that was building between her legs. Looking into Her eyes I smiled and told her I would be happy to quench her thirst and returned her kiss with another longer deeper kiss, then moved down to her thighs removed her panties from under her skirt and proceeded to lick her very wet and very sweet pussy. Janine moaned and slumped to the floor; I quickly re-positioned myself between her legs and continued to eat her pussy. She had gotten so worked up watching everyone else that she was on the edge of orgasm before I even touched her. After bringing her to multiple orgasms and quenching her burning passion just a little we retired to her bedroom to bath and continue licking that sweet pussy. Janine showed me a very extensive collection of sexual aids that she wanted me to use on her but she really wanted to whip me. Unfortunately my bottom was in no condition to receive any more attention but I promised her that she would be the first to have it when I had recovered.

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I realize that this chapter is short, but I need to move past it to develop the story because it’s been stalling me. Such are the vicissitudes of reading amateur work on the web, I suppose! I hope you all enjoy the feast of 2 chapters after a famine, sorry my disability has been kicking my ass lately! Please vote and remember that I have a comment fetish. * Lilac’s knees and shins burned in agony on the stone floor as she woke, groaning to find herself still in the world and not heaven,...

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Lord Hort Part 2

Heh, thank you, loyal readers, for giving me feedback on my previous piece. To address some of the points people made, since I can't really do it elsewhere (skip to the story if you're not interested): Yes, the first piece was basically plotless. I wrote it because it was a 'fapping piece' and story wasn't really the first thing on my mind. Nevertheless, one has developed, and you get to see a little more of the storyline in this part. I appreciate the ego boost (when I read the...

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Stanley Cup Playoffs Part 2

Game 4 Monday is never a good day for me but I knew in advance that there would be at least games four and five ahead. That was good because I faced reduced adventure opportunities in the summer and I hoped I wouldn't still be sore. But I was. I felt like I needed a vacation or something nice. Anyway, I got a text saying that he would be driving to the game early and I replied, Going to the gym then calling it a night. That was likely to be true as I really hadn’t found anything or anyone I...

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Lord Hort Part 1

Hey, new submitter here at Fictionmania, you know the drill. I don't mind other people posting this story to their sites, as long as they don't charge and ask me first. This story contains sexual content. You must be of the legal age relevant to your country of residence to view it. Just remember, Menoth is watching you and he knows if you're bad. Then he sets you on fire. This is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to any people or places, living or dead, is entirely...

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Lord Dagmars Estate

Lord Dagmar’s EstateChapter 1Dress appropriately. That’s what the letter had said. It wasn’t a letter you ignored either. The calligraphic script and the weight of the paper showed you it meant business. No exclamation mark or other intonation was necessary; the whole thing reeked of old school, old money, old power. That was not to say the age behind the power lessened it, it was still as strong today as it had always been, strong, stable and unmovable. A relentless force driving the...

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Lord Hort Part 3

Greetings once more. Welcome to the third part pf my story. While I do appreciate the fact that people have actually bothered to at least post some sort of commentary to my stories so far, I have yet to reach my rather lofty (it would seem) goals in terms of numbers... I'm also keen to actually get some discussion on my work going, but don't really want to start something without actually getting other people to participate in it... AS such, there is a post I put to a forum a while...

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Lord of Chaos

Your name is Dan, you are currently at high school working to finish up your 3rd year right now. But a few girls discover an artifact with chaotic powers to curse people and do a multitude of things like, changing their clothes, turning them into girls, or even removing their sense of dignity. Little did either of you know, but this Orb would turn you into something much greater than anything this world has ever seen. As you touch the orb, you feel an incredible power start to surge throughout...

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Lord Hort Part 4

Hello to all of you out there in internetland. This will likely be the last piece I will ever psot to Fictionmania. To be honest the admins don't answer my e-mails excpet once where they did so with as short a message as was humanly possible to get thier message across, so I'm moving to a different location. When I post any new parts of the story it will now be at the Yahoo! group I have created for that purpose. This will also allow me to respond to comments and criticism from...

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Lord Potter

Harry sat awake in his chair, a sturdy old thing he’d found in one of the many rooms of Grimmauld Place, it was now well into another night of Harry’s chosen seclusion from the rest of his society, he had taken this nearly immediately after his victory over Voldemort, he had left a brief statement where he stated that he was pleased to have finally defeated the dark lord who had been terrorising the world since his fourth year of school and that now he wished to be left alone for a while so...

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Lord of the DC Universe

I am Lord. I am the savior of this universe but they do not understand yet. These worthless heroes fight everyday against both men and women who truly understand the world. Of course, some may pursue more chaotic desires. But some, like me, truly wish to make a difference even if it means tearing apart everything they “love”. Who is they? Those “heroes” everyone worships and idolizes as gods. I will show these gods can bleed... I will make these gods kneel. The door to the office bursts open...

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Lord of the Rings The Longinus Edition

The change came gradually, so slowly that you had no idea it had taken place. Travelling into one of the few remaining large forests of Britain, you found yourself lost when the path you had previously taken was suddenly gone, replaced by thick bushes with thorns everywhere. Slightly distraught, you decide to carry on, wary of this strange happening. After a while, when nothing else has taken place, you decide that it was just due to you taking a wrong turn. You were also tired from a long day...

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Lord of the Realm

She was a simple peasant girl. She had a pleasant bosom. Not too small to resemble a buy nor too large to be udders on a cow. They were average, but just right on her frame. Nothing on her looked out of place. Her eyes were a bright blue, her hair a gentle brown, not too light or dark, often teased into a single braid that would hang over her shoulder. She tended to wear blue dresses and brown blouses that accentuated the pale flesh of her slightly revealed bosom. When I had passed through her...

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Lord of the Storms

It is unusual, quiet, eerie dark; but I don't know if it is calm before the storm or the one just after the battle. Sithen has decided it is time for rest so it made its chambers dark, bathing the gardens in cold blue moonlight.  It was only hours since we worked magic, danced to rhythm of our desires, but I lay awake, motionless in the big, black silk covered bed, and listen to His breathing. He sleeps like a King, spread eagle in peaceful, deep, dreamless rest.  Sliding carefully to...

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Lord Reynards Fancy Ch 07

Thanks to every loyal reader who’s hung around while I’ve been ill. Chapter Seven is finally here and Chapter Eight is coming. Please remember to vote, and comments are always welcome. I deeply appreciate politely phrased and constructive criticism! Hope you enjoy some sexual action at last! * Lilac rose and carried the slumbering Nan to her own chamber and bed, a treat she often bestowed on the orphans. When she returned she looked bowed down by a weariness Sir Reynard had never seen in her...

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Lord Reynards Fancy Ch 06

I apologize for the delay, I’ve been very ill. Here is Ch. 6, which gives insight into Lilac’s thoughts and personality. Next chapter will have more raunch and will be up in the next few days. Thanks for reading, please take time to rate and comment! * ‘Tell me your Ave and I will tell you its meaning in turn.’ crooned Lilac softly to the orphan splashing around in her tub at the hall hearth. Much as she loved reveling, she enjoyed the renewed quiet. Sir Reynard listened in dozily as he...

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Lord tobin and the wiccan women

(Bobby may tell her tale.) My name is Bobby may Walcott; my sister is will-mina (Wilma or wily for short). We come from a family of Wicca women far back as I can tell. It is well over eight hundred years. I and my sister's will be tying to tell our story as best we can. Well I guess the best place to start is the beginning? I guess it started back when our grand aunt Mural took over the families following. That was 1866 when she began to mate with her father Milford Walcott, she was...

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Lord of Corruption

Delvin Artanus was an innkeeper in a not-so-typical fantasy setting, he wasn’t an average person, but he was the kind of character that most stories would relegate to background status. That wasn’t to say he wasn’t nice to look at; some would say he had a kind of natural hotness to him reserved for when you are talking about someone in terms of appearance and social presence. He was no warrior or Paladin; Delvin was just someone that adventurers occasionally interacted with and told stories to...

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Lords of the Manor Part 2

Lord Edgar looked on with admiration at the sight before his horny eyes. Lord Edmund, his childhood friend-cum business partner and heir to his father’s vast cotton mill empire, was on all fours, his backside facing Lord Edgar and his companion Sir Kieran Veritice who were standing on the far side of the room. His naked backside! His large pink anus winked at the on looking noblemen as Lord Edmund’s head buried in between the open slender legs of a young peasant slut, his big tongue lapping...

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Lords of the Manor

The driver shook the reigns and the horses struck the cobbles and the carriage moved off, clattering noisily down the narrow street, echoing off the close knit houses. The two gentlemen peered cautiously from under the overhanging building, careful not be seen by people looking out of the window. After a few minutes they both quietly headed up the opposite end of the street. ‘I don’t know why we have to go to this awful side of town every month.’ the red headed gentleman grumbled ’I’m sure...

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Cumlord Stories School Orientation Part 2

I quickly snapped myself out my daydream, and realized a bead of drool had rolled out the corner of my mouth, along with a drop of precum from my once more rigid dick. Why waste my time fantasizing when the real thing was within spitting distance in any direction? I'd gotten myself worked up again, and my cock throbbed angrily. There wasn't the same feverish need to rut as there had been in Beth's classroom. This time I felt a calmer, but somewhat crueler drive. I wanted to hurt someone....

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Cumlord Stories A Morning With the Cumlord

--- I awoke to the playful teasing of a tongue on my balls. It traced all around the outline of my scrotum, momentarily cradling each testicle in a careful embrace. Each ball was briefly sucked into the inviting mouth, and rolled around lovingly between her tongue and soft inner cheek. I slowly pried open my eyes to see which if my girls had won the chance to wake me this morning. Propping myself up on my elbows I glanced down to see my naked body, uncovered by sheets, and a small head...

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