Britt Jensen Big Titty Fucker pt 1
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"She's here," Leo said in a respectful tone. Crius grunted, and slowly rose from the chair in his tiny but comfortable study. His new accommodations, a single story house with two bedrooms, were smaller than what he was used to, but still better than what the Olympians had provided him with. He entered the living room, and waited for a woman in her early 60's to get out of the car. She walked slowly, with a limp, as she made her way up the entranceway. Leo ushered her inside,...
I stood there in my black dress watching them slowly lower the casket into the ground. Standing next to me was my mother, who was weeping softly. Next to her was my sister Jennifer, and she seemed the saddest of us all. Perhaps she was remembering her own mother and father's funeral who had both died when she was just a young girl. On the other side of the casket I could see Crius standing next to Dennis with an impatient frown. He seemed so out of place, and the expression on...
It had been seven weeks since I had been caned after school in Louise Jensen’s office. I had thought of little else since the mature Head Mistress had administered twelve no-nonsense strokes on my bare bottom with her cane. Within an hour of arriving home from my meeting with her, Lucy had been around and had stayed for hours wanting to know every intimate detail of my punishment. I hadn’t minded this at all as I was still so aroused after the punishment and Lucy had insisted on examining my...
SpankingAfter a phone call early one morning, "Lisa dear, we are going to have company over the weekend. Heather is in town for meetings with her business affairs and she will be here late Friday afternoon until sometime Monday. Heather and I grew up together in London, went to the girls academy and studied under Margret......and were often disciplined by Margret as you know by now. When I decided to come to the states, she decided to remain in London and found a career in fashions. In...
A lady lawyer that Miss Britt did business with, Amy Weaver, was the attorney that controlled many contracts between Miss Britts company and various magazines we reviewed plus some designers that Miss Britt did testing for. As part of her business Miss Britt did field testing as she called it for bags, shoes, boots, cosmetics, hair products, etc. A very profitable part of her business. Amy Weaver was a middle age widow, about 50 or so, 5'5", a little plump, bright red hair and a...
Mrs Victoria Jensen was seemingly like any other middle aged woman living in the suburbs. She had a comfortable life, with a nice house in a safe neighborhood, with a good family, that included her husband and two c***dren, both who are off at college. At 46 she was still a very attractive woman, always a little curvier then her petite frame might suggest. She stood at only 5' 3" with dark hair, which like most woman her age, she dyed to maintain her warm auburn glow. She had begun to develop...
It’s another Saturday night, and I’m babysitting for Ms. Jensen, even though she doesn’t have any kids, she does have a couple of dogs. I just tell my parents that so I can be with her. I’m sitting by the front door naked, except for the collar she had put on me. Her taxi just pulled up. I quickly got up and ran to the taxi cab. I opened the door and helped Ms. Jensen out of the cab. She’s been out with her friends drinking, she never gets drunk, she will never drive home if she’s had a...
Thinking back over the years I spent with Miss Britt, some memories come back to me that I omitted from the original story. THE FACIAL BOX. On 1 occasion a large envelope arrived from Heathers Leathers in London. Miss Britt read it and left it lying on her desk when she left the office. I glanced at it and it looked like a drawing of some sort of cabinet , but I did not read the letter that came with it. A few days later a contractor came to see Miss Britt and the both went down...
It seems amazing to me how a seemingly harmless chat with a friend can lead to unexpected consequences. That is exactly what happened to me after one evening chatting over a drink to my childhood friend, Lucy Williams.We had both been schooled in the 1980s when corporal punishment was being abolished in schools in the UK. It had been used during our time in primary school, although neither of us had witnessed or experienced it, and by the time we started secondary school it had been outlawed....
SpankingI can still remember the first time I saw her. I was working CQ (charge of quarters) at the barracks and as one of the higher ranking NCOs there I had to make sure things ran smooth. I saw her walking in, this slim girl with a huge ruck sack on her back and her arms weighed down with luggage. The biggest thing I remember is her dropping a bag and having to bend over to pick it up. Lord help me I couldn't think straight! She has brown hair that you can tell takes awhile for her to tame,...
The death of Margret really hit Miss Britt hard. We were really busy in the office one afternoon when Miss Britt got a call on her private personal phone. "Hello......yes this is Mary Jane......OH LORD!......when did it happen?......and where is she now?.......I'll get back to you, I need to think for awhile.." She hung up the phone and walked out of the office and upstairs. After about an hour I went upstairs to check on her, nowhere to be found on the 2nd floor so I went up to the...
Miss Britt was on a luncheon date with Amy Weaver who at the time was in negotiations for a contract renewal with a very famous bag designer, a very large revenue base of Miss Britts product testing business and Amy had the final say in sealing the deal. When she returned from the luncheon. "Lisa dear, Amy.....MRS WEAVER...has asked me to allow you to spend saturday and sunday as her house guest as you did a few months ago Of course your aware of my negotiations to renew the bag...
A pkg arrived from Heathers Leathers one afternoon and Miss Britt opened it immediately, something she had never done before. "Oh my Lisa, Heather has sent us a box of her special toys and control items as she calls them. On her last visit with us she commented just how well I have you trained as my VERY PERSONAL assistant and offered to send me some things of interest as she called them. Well, here they are dear." As Miss Britt opened the box she took out a handwritten note and...
After about 2 years with Miss Britt she decided it was time to go out in public. "Lisa dear, I have decided it's time for you and I to spend a day shopping and lunch with one of my clients, a very special client. She is the managing editor of a very prominent ladies fashion magazine. I try to lunch with her about every 4-5 months as you know but this time you will join me and meet her face to face. I do not believe she knows you are a male so you will have to put on your best...
I have been watching Britt Gallak for nearly two weeks now and everything is set. Britt is 22 years old, stands 5'1" tall, about 100 pounds and a 36C-32-36 figure. Her blonde hair is shoulder length and her blue eyes shined when she smiles. She was newly married just a day away from one month. She was planning a very special surprise for her husband on their one-month anniversary. Since he was going to be home from the week long field exercise tomorrow, she was gathering last minute...
"Lisa dear, Margret has requested your presence at her house this coming saturday. Seems she needs someone to help clean and straighten up her closet and other things. I offered your service so saturday I will be taking you over around noon and I will not be staying. You will be in her charge as to what she wants done and I must insist you obey or punishment will be in order. Do you understand me dear?" "Yes Miss Britt......perfectly." Saturday Miss Britt dropped me at Margrets...
Growing up in the neighborhood we all had a thing for Mrs. Jansen. Besides the fact that she was unbelievably sweet, she was also drop dead gorgeous. I would often find myself staring at her sunbathe in the afternoon and would often fantasize about her before I go to bed.With Mr Jansen working many hours I would always offer to help Mrs Jansen with some things around the house like carry heavy boxes, rake the yard, and move her furniture around. During my junior year, I was eager to go to the...
"But I won't ask you anymore questions, I think I know very well what your into. Is your employer an older tall heavy lady, gray hair in a bun, dressed in a purple dress?" "Why do you ask?" "Because sweetie all the time you've been here I notice the lady I just described browsing around but occasionally glancing over here as if she was watching us." "Please finish my eyes, I must be going." "I thought so, my compliments to her and her SLAVE!" With that I left and joined Miss...
Without any prior notice a package arrived from Heathers Leathers one afternoon. Miss Britt opened the box and found a handwritten note. Hello Mary Jane. My girl Yolanda designed this control outfit and I'm not quite satisfied if it will do what she says it will. Before I decide to make and market it I would like your thoughts on it. Would you please try it on your girl and see how it will control her? Use your imagination. I really don't know how to use it properly but...
After breakfast Miss Britt took out all the toys Heather sent and laid everything on her desk. "Lisa dear, let's try these chains and cuffs. I'm not quite sure I will like using them but we'll get a lot of photos for Heather. Put the wrist and ankle cuffs on and be sure they are tight." For the next 3 hours she had me in positions I could not even imagine, some uncomfortable but most painful as she took pictures. None of the positions were easy for me. I was chained up in hogties...
Tove Jensen was born in Sweden in April 1958.Tove Jensen, a.k.a. Tiny Tove, has become one of the most sought after porn actresses of her time - and with good reason.Although being of legal age to star in both shoots and films, she always gave the appearance of being younger.Not much is known about Tove because her career in the adult industry - whilst fruitful - was short.What is known is that Tove got into the adult business soon after turning 18 years old. With the loss of her father at an...
Tove Jensen was born in Sweden in April 1958. Tove Jensen, a.k.a. Tiny Tove, has become one of the most sought after porn actresses of her time – and with good reason. Although being of legal age to star in both shoots and films, she always gave the appearance of being younger. Not much is known about Tove because her career in the adult industry – whilst fruitful – was short. What is known is that Tove got into the adult business soon after turning 18 years old. With the loss of her father at...
When I was a teenager growing up in Midwest America a good friend had a younger sister aged eight named Janie but in the summer she loved to wear her bathing suit bottoms or shorts only so any time a stranger or someone she Didn,t know so well including me she,d hide her chest behind her arms and peek out to see who,it was and eventually she,d relax but her brothers started teasing her calling her “Tittie Boo” and the name stuck even with her close friends. Eventually Janie began to mature and...
Friday at noon i waited as a black sedan pulled up to the curb driven by a middle age lady who rolled the window down and asked if i was waiting for a ride to an interview. I nodded yes and she told me to get in. Her big brown leather bag was on the passenger seat and she told me to hold it as we pulled away from the curb. After a few minutes i asked where we were going and she just ignored me so i asked again. "Its not important where we are going, just relax and enjoy the scenery....
The following monday at 9am i stood in front of the bridal shop as Bridget pulled up in a Cadillac suv, black with blacked out windows. As i got in i heard, "No talking, just enjoy the ride," and she turned up the volume on the radio. W in to meet mehen we arrived at Miss Britts house we went directly into her office and she called Nicole in to meet me. Nicole was a clone of Miss Britt, tall, little overweight, single, dedicated career girl, hardly laughed, hardly even smiles. No...
Sunday morning after breakfast we went to the office and worked until noon, then a light lunch. After lunch Miss Britt took me upstairs, told me to take my dress off, shoes and jewelry off and come to her bedroom. As i walked into her bedroom i saw a large box on her reading table and on the bed i saw a red patent long line jumper style dress, a pair of red patent knee high boots, a pair of red patent elbow opera gloves a red patent wide collar with a d ring in front and a red patent...
Everything was going pretty normal for about 4 months. I was making the transition to living as a woman, watching and copying the movements and characteristics of Miss Britt Bridget and Nicole. Bridget was helpful in that she would quietly point out small things that needed corrected such as the proper way to carry a magazine or papers. Nicole was strictly business, sometimes i thought she was hoping i'd fail and anger Miss Britt. After about 3 months it was time to get my hair and nails...
For about the first 6 months or so, Miss Britt would get a special delivery package once a month from her friend in London. I never knew what was in it although i always opened her mail, but this package i was not to touch. Turns out it would be a XXX movie filmed in England somewhere and they always had the same theme....women with women. Then one sunday morning Miss Britt spoke, "Lisa dear, after lunch today i want you to go to the attic, On 1 of the racks you will find a 3 piece...
When Miss Britt got any mail from Heathers Leathers in London, i was not allowed to open it. Strict orders. A large envelope came and laid on her desk for 2 days before she finally opened it as i sat at my desk working. It was a magazine size catalog of Heathers Leathers. As she browsed through it she smiled and handed it over to me. "Take a look Lisa, your a model now." As i looked at the catalog, it was basically mens and womens leather clothing, custom made saddles, belts,...
I was working on a project with Nicole in her office and she was really miserable and bitchy. After a couple of hours of which i was only interested in finishing and getting away from her, i noticed she had her purse on her desk and it was open. I saw a box of super tampons in her purse and remarked, "Miss Nicole, do you really use those tampons when your so damn miserable"? Nicole just gave me a dirty look, reached over and closed her purse. But Miss Britt was walking down the...
It was getting close to the end of my 3 year employment contract and Miss Britt had not mentioned if she was going to offer me another 3 year contract so i thought i better bring it up to her because i had decided i was not going to stay with her. So about a month before my contract ended, over sunday dinner i spoke, Miss Britt, my employment contract ends at the end of next month and i.......... "YOU WHAT ! apparently you never read your contract, in particular page 5 under the...
Now that I am all grown up and a full-fledged member of the female sisterhood, I can relate that I sometimes have a sort of yearning to get a lot closer to some of the other girls that work with me in the pole dancing club. I purely get mortified when I hear people use the "L" word when we are sort of congregating real close in the dressing room or even when things get hot and heavy if two of us are taking care of a customer who likes being taken care of by a pair of friendly ladies...
I remember it was a terribly boring Sunday morning when Trixie announced to me that she was planning to leave me for some religious-minded nut-job up in Utah. I guess it was appropriate on a Sunday rather than any other day but since I didn't go to church any more ever since my special problems with a hypocritical clergyman made me sour on the fire and brimstone preaching circuit. She didn't tell me the name of the guy but I suspected it was the little sneaky-looking prick that goosed any...
My recently passed Herman’s relative kept pestering me for jobs and money because I was sitting pretty on cash flow from my Casino, the forty room motel and the funeral parlor business I had inherited according to my deceased husband’s will. Most of that litter was ugly if they were females and a mite bit slow if they were males. One thing was for certain they were all a bunch of back-stabbers from the get-go. I also opened up a dance studio of sorts that I used to train my current crop of...
“Right!” called out Hank Barry. “Who’s for pizza. I’m taking orders before I phone through.” Jill Williams was about to say something but Hank’s wife got in first. “No wait!” she said. “Why don’t we all eat out tonight and let’s take our new Lifestyle Nudists with us. If they are game. What do you three say?” Tom, Belinda and Jamie looked at Lynn Barry and each gave a sudden, involuntary gulp. They then looked at each other before Tom spoke up. “Awwww ... I don’t know mom” Tom said....
This story is a mix of fiction and non-fiction, taking place in the mid 50s. It will be presented in parts as i write it. All parties except me are long gone by now and that leaves me free to tell the story at this time. Miss Britt was a late in her late 60s at this time, tall woman, plus size as we call it today, very well built to say the least. She did not look her age and certainly did not act her age as the story will tell. Just getting out of college and entering the job...
"What's this, honey?' I innocently asked my husband, pulling a lacy underwire bra from the bottom of his sock drawer. He turned beet red and stammered a few things about how my underwear must've gotten mixed in with his. "But dear, you know I don't usually wear anything as lacy and racy as this!" I was smiling, now. I'd known all along that he liked to dress up in women's underwear. And now, I had the "goods" on him.I asked, "Did you really think you had me fooled all this time? That I wouldn't...
BisexualMark received the divorce papers on a Friday afternoon. His wife was a first class bitch. They had just returned from a two week vacation in Hawaii and Tahiti on Sunday. Mark’s wife Laura had planned this divorce before their vacation and him receiving the divorce papers right before the weekend. A suitcase with some of his belongings was delivered to the office as he was not allowed to go back home until the next week. Mark had left his first wife for Laura. She was a tall, blond, former...
"I can't believe this! You're telling me you don't have your rent money again! Fuck! Completely unacceptable! You need to do something about this. Now!" Holly fumed as her roommate Brittney teetered in front of her. "Look, I'll get the money! I just need a little more time. I'm looking for work, I think I have a line on something tomorrow. Please, just give me a break," Brittney whined. In truth, she had no idea how to come up with the money. With her recent degree from the Walter Cronkite...
BDSMCHAPTER 9 SUZANNE'S PHOTO SESSION After returning from the outing Suzanne was ready for the photo shoot. Mrs. McGregor said, "I think first we should do a series of poses with him completely naked. Suzanne, strip." She removed her clothing. "Now stand with your elbows in, hands out and up." "Now clasp you hands behind your back." "Now stand on tiptoe. Turn. On tiptoe again. Margaret, her ass looks very nice when she does that, doesn't it?" Mrs. McGregor...
MRSGRAVESBy: counterparts199; part 1?What?s up, Mister Askins?? I asked the barber. He was sweeping the winter dirt off of the shop porch.?Looks like you could still use a sit, Joe,? he teased back. To Mister Askins I seemed a deserter, my hair having grown a little since the better economic conditions of fall.?Hi there, Mrs. Graves,? I said after walking on a piece, and past the town?s cornerstone plantation house. She didn?t answer. Mrs. Graves was pruning her roses because she?d grumped...
Elizabeth stood quietly in Mrs Denver’s Study with her dress tucked in above her waist, her knickers off, her Brazilian cut showing. The 36-year-old watched Emma, her 17-year-old-daughter, turn and pick up her knickers. She cringed when she saw the twelve wicked red lines across her bottom. She watched her daughter ease her knickers back on over those weals and it brought back memories of those times she was caned when at school. She heard Emma gasp as she let go of the elastic of her...
Spankingmrs watson gets a text#all the cameras are up mrs watson#good boy come round when your housemates are home and we'll check the views togetherjustin arrives at mrs watsons later in the evening strips then knocks on the door'come in' mrs watson opens the door lets justin in'was it fun positioning the cameras?''uh yes mrs watson''did your tiny cock get excited ?''yes mrs watson it did''but you didn't touch it ?''no mrs watson''good boy , would you like me to touch it as a reward for being a good...
Upon Mrs. T requestI read her this story as she stroked my cockshe did not let any leak out her sexy red lipsI love to shop. It always better to go shopping with someone else. There is nothing more fun then going shopping with Mrs. T. We always seem to have fun. On some occasion we have a little too much fun. I usually buy her what ever she wants. On most shopping trips she buys everything with her husband credit card or cash. She likes to make a game out of shopping sometimes. She likes to...
Part 1 Sally Denver , the 45-year-old Headmistress, was in her Study when the buzzer sounded. She looked at her watch. It was 2.30 pm so they were right on time. Sally pressed the button of the intercom. “Yes?” she asked sternly. Her Secretary, 25 year old Charlotte , replied, “ Mrs Carson and Emma are both here, Mrs Denver.” “Send them in please,” Mrs Denver ordered in her strict tone of voice that students knew to fear. Mrs Denver watched sombrely as 36-year-old Mrs Elizabeth Carson and...
SpankingMrs Collins brought Ellie home from camp knowing she had promised Mrs Howard she would give her 16 year old daughter a really hard spanking. “Put all your clothes in the linen basket Ellie, and then come straight to my bedroom” she instructed her daughter. Ellie knew her Mother had threatened to spank her and fully expected to have her knickers taken down and make the trip across the maternal lap, but it was her Mother of course, not Mrs Howard. A few spanks and it would be over. She...
Justin is in the kitchen trying to ignore the sounds coming from gerrys room when his phone rings'hello ?''hello justin i see gerry has his girlfriend over i'm watching them fuck now you placed that camera well would you like to watch it''oh yes please mrs watson''well i need you to do something for me then i need to catch gerrys girlfriend doing something so i can have some fun with her''um i don't know mrs watson how could i do that''well something i find usualy works is cash leave some...
Elizabeth Carson sat in the car. She was far from comfortable she had to be acknowledge to herself. The 36-year- old was suffering the effects of the 24 fierce red lines across her bottom given courtesy of Mrs Denver’s senior cane. She got herself as comfortable as possible before driving off. She drove carefully as the stinging distracted her but thankfully got home without incident. As she drove she reminded herself she suffered the humiliation of being spanked and caned to prevent her...
Spanking3am justins phone rings he picks it up and answers'good morning justin did i wake you ?' asks mrs watson'uh yes good morning mrs watson' says justin sleepily'what are you wearing ?''nothing i sleep in the nude''pull back the covers put your phone on videocall and show me your clit'justin pulls back the covers points his phone at his tiny cock'hmm no morning wood ? keep the phone pointed at your clit while we talk''uh no mrs watson its very early''have you been good or have you been touching...
CHAPTER 3 STUART'S MEETS MRS. MCGREGOR'S PANTIES Stuart stood naked in front of Mrs. McGregor and his stepmother. His blush ran all the way down his chest. "Well, Stuart, today we start your....conditioning.... concerning women's panties. I know you're aroused by the sight and feel of a woman's panties. You've stolen your Step-mother's and masturbated into them enough times. Right Stuart?" "Ummmm....errrrr......." Mrs. McGregor laughed then said, "Don't lie, child. Now lie...
It was a conversation David Glanfield didn't relish, knowing it would probably be awkward and embarrassing. But, having decided it was his problem, and as difficult as it might be, he felt it his duty to tackle the issue. It did occur to him that Human Resources should really deal with it -- in fact company protocols were quite clear, however, since being newly promoted and with it still being early days, in an attempt to foster a relationship with his team and gain their trust, David thought...
23 year old Nikki Pearson had eagerly agreed to meet up with her ex-Headmistress to be disciplined in her Study. It was educational for her ex-Headmistress, Mrs Sally Denver , who had been shocked to be told by Nikki how when at school she had been naughty on purpose so that she was disciplined more than any other student, by far. The agreement was that Nikki would allow Mrs Denver to be much more severe than she was with the students to test just how thorough she could be when disciplining...
Spanking'please mrs watson i don't want to keep doing dirty things for you and don't want you to do dirty things to mewhat can i do to end this ' asks katy while fucking her own arsehole with a cucumber'you don't like it then why do you keep cumming ' mrs watson asks while pinching katys nipples ' i can't help it but really would like to get back to a normal life what can i do ? please may i cum mrs watson ?'katy is shoving the cucumber harder and harder up her arse' of course you can cum ' says mrs...
mrs watson was in the mood for some light entertainment at someone elses expense so she called katys housea woman answered the phone 'hello''hi i'm mrs watson i just wondered if katy was at home ?''oh hello mrs watson its nice to hear from you i'm katys mom dawn i'm sorry katy isn't here can i take a message ?''no i really need to talk to her' mrs watson had a naughty thought 'or could you pop round it is important buti don't want to discuss it over the phone''ok as its important i'll pop round...
CHAPTER 5 Mrs. McGregor returned a few minutes later. She had a smile on her face and was carrying her tawse. "Very well, ladies, I think you'll enjoy this." Mrs. McGregor led them to another room. Entering, they saw that Stuart wrists were tied to the ceiling, his ankles chained to rings in the floor. Stuart was still nude, sporting an erection that pointed straight out. One thing the Mother and daughter noticed was that Mrs. McGregor had draped Mindy's panties over Stuart's...
Please do read Part One first: Mrs. Denver spoke very clearly and firmly, “Mrs. Howe, you will be first now, the strokes will be more spaced out, and I repeat they will be rather harder than the first six.” Mrs. Denver smiled when she remembered of course she had given both ladies seven strokes, the seventh being the penalty they both had to pay because Mrs. Howe had stood up after the first stroke, a definite no no, and an act everyone knew was never tolerated by the Principal. Olivia had...
'can i help you ?' justin asks as he answers the door'hello dear my name is mrs watson i live next door i moved in a few weeks ago just thought i would pop round and say hello to my neighbour' says the little old lady at his door'oh hello mrs watson nice to meet you''yes well i think you should ask me in young man''um well i was about to go out so maybe another time?''no i don't think so we need to have a talk young man''uh about what ?''well some of my clothes have been going missing from my...
“ So Charlotte,” Mrs. Denver repeated, “Now I need to deal with you my girl.” “ Yes Mrs. Denver,” Charlotte replied timidly. Charlotte walked up to Mrs. Denver’s desk and tried a smile that wasn’t returned, so stood waiting. Charlotte was nervous and Mrs. Denver saw it. Mrs. Denver enjoyed watching her assistant struggle, looking so young, and in fact so attractive. She had often had whimsical thoughts about the girl, sexual ones, although doubted they would be returned. The age difference...
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