Laurens fantasy special
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Lauren's Ruler
By: The Dom In The Hat
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This story contains a lot of non-consensual and semi-consensual humiliation, abuse, and pain inflicted on a teenage girl. It is just a story. No relation to actual persons or events and all that jazz.?
?Put that back, you can't touch that.? I was told right before Lauren ripped the old wooden ruler from my hand. I had been just kinda looking around the house and found it over a door frame and I have a habit of picking things up as I walk by. I was puzzled as to why my handling the ruler was so important when she was literally throwing a drinking party in her parents house while they were gone. I would think the ruler would be the least of her worries. I asked her what the big deal was with the ruler but she just told me not to touch it again and she ushered the other people downstairs with the booze and our glasses. I grabbed my bottle of vodka on the way out of the kitchen and walked towards the door leading to the basement, and
as I took my first step towards the basement I felt her playfully tap the ruler to my ass before she went to go put it back and it sent my mind whirling. Was she flirting with me or was she really implying that the ruler was an instrument of corporal punishment, was it both?? She was telling me something for sure but it was gonna take more investigation and it was obviously not something I really wanted to broach tonight.
I got downstairs and found the usual selection of cheap rum and girly alcopop. I was glad I had brought my own bottle. I'd offered her some but it really did not matter since she had plenty of her own, a dedicated bottle of cheap rum. I don't really want to label a sexy and smart fifteen year old as an alcoholic but she did like to drink and admitted to me that she preferred drinking alone.?
I had met Lauren through some of her older buddies who were peripheral friends of some of my close friends about two months before the party. Sure she looks like a short Avril Levine and is fun to be around but I really had no intention of fucking her. The thought crossed my mind a few times but hey she was cute and I am a guy. I really do try to keep to my policy of no high-school girls, too much drama.
I was surprised at her sudden invitation to hang out at her house with her friends, most of whom I did not know. I had not heard from her for a week or so after I brought her along to hang out with some of my friends and we had kept running into each other at parties. I had been to her house once before. It was a nice modern house out almost to the point where the suburbs meets the exurbs. Her Mother was in the medical field with the military and her Dad had some kind of white collar job as bureaucrat or something. I think he had been in the military too and she confessed her upbringing as an army brat. No wonder she drinks, having been moved around all the time. She played field hockey and was quite smart and was basically a highly functional alcoholic.
When I got down to the basement and sat down I inquired as to what the occasion was that caused her parents to be away. She said her mother was in the hospital for some acute illness and her father had left to spend the night there while she recovered. Appendicitis I think it was. I was a bit shocked since that is pretty fucked up to throw a party at your parents house while your mom is in the hospital. This girl was starting to scare me.
I had barely been there for ten minutes when Lauren came back in a few moments later freaking out cause she had called her Dad and he said her Mom was fine and he was on his way home. She ordered a quick scramble to collect the bottles of booze and head out through the basement door and some stairs leading up to side yard of the house. We said our quick goodbyes from the stairs and Lauren seemed pretty concerned that we would be seen leaving. She told us to be quiet so as not to alert the neighbors. She was definitely concerned that they would inform on her to her Dad.
As our cars drove out of her street and turned onto the main drag out of the neighborhood, we passed a big reg SUV, which I assumed was her father's car. He definitely would have noticed three or four cars fleeing his street all at once. I felt a little bad about it, but given that I no longer had to deal with parents and was living on my own I admit I kinda meanly said to myself, "ooh busted."? I figured she'd probably get yelled at like most kids here in suburbia and maybe grounded or something. I didn't really think about the ruler.
The following Friday I got a call from Lauren and she asked me to come over. She sounded a little strange on the phone like she was freaking out or something. I asked if she was alright and if her Dad found out about the party and she just said she'd tell me when I got there. I got in the car and drove to her house and when I got there her Dad's truck was in the driveway. I'd never met her parents so I was a bit put off and wondered how weird it's gonna be to be 21 and trying to explain why I'm hanging out with their fifteen year old daughter. I figured worse case they get weirded out by me and tell me not to come back, its not like I was fucking her or anything. I walk up the front door and ring the bell and after a few moments Lauren comes to the door. It looks like she has been crying and she doesn't seem to be happy to see me. I thought that a bit odd as well since she's the one who called me to come over. She grabs my hand and starts leading me back to the kitchen and then down the stairs to the basement where her bedroom is. When I get there her father is sitting on the couch like he was waiting for us. I get a panicked feeling like "oh fuck, he thinks I am banging his daughter and now he's gonna kill me." I'm a bit relieved when he stands up introduces himself as Bill, shakes my hand and invites me to take on a seat on the couch with him. Not wishing to be awkward I accept his offer. I notice Lauren walks up to the couch but remains standing a foot or so in front of us.
My conversation with Bill was a life changing event and his exact words will be clear in my memory forever.
"Jason, Lauren had a party here last week and I know you were here. I don't blame you, as a reasonable person would assume that when invited to a party it is with the homeowners permission. The reason you are here is that Lauren needs to be punished and I feel that you should be the one to punish her. I have tried my best with her but I think that when a girl reaches her age, she stops seeing her father's rules as meaningful no matter how you discipline her nothing gets through. I feel that someone a bit older but still by all accounts her peer, will have a stronger influence over her and be able to enforce some discipline on her more effectively. I need someone mature and with good sense to keep her in line, make sure she does well in school and mentor her in proper behavior. Now if you are agreeable I would like to have you punish her with me observing for the time being and while I think you will soon develop instincts as to what punishment is appropriate, for today, I just want you to carryout my instructions and if you can do that I will feel more comfortable letting you take over this duty for me in the future. So will you help me out with Lauren"
I had kept eye contact with him and been surprised at how casually he discussed his daughter in the third person while she stood there. I glanced at her and noticed she had placed her arms behind her back and was noticeably quite upset at his words.
My response was a bit nervous not sure what exactly he means by punishing her. I admit I was hoping it was corporal punishment, but I wouldn't want to be the one to mention it and then have him think I'm a total pervert.
"What do you mean, you want me to keep an eye on her for you?"
"Well that is a part of it, but Lauren is old enough to know the rules so when she breaks them there need to be real consequences. Lauren, tell Jason how you are punished."
Lauren's paleness disappeared in a second and was replaced with a full blush
"I am spanked." she practically whispered.
"Lauren, how are you spanked and speak up so Jason can hear you?" her father demanded.
I saw her lips start to mouth words, but it took a few moments of hesitation passed before she actually spoke.
"With a hand and sometimes a brush or strap or a belt or the ruler."
"That's what you are spanked with Lauren, not how. Tell him how?"
"I go over your knee or a chair or on the bed."
Now tell Jason what you wear when you are punished."
"Oh Daddy don't make me tell him it's so embarrassing."
"You tell him or it's gonna get a lot worse for you. Now what do you wear?"
"Nothing, I have to take off all my clothes." she was practically in tears by now.
I could barely believe my ears this was so wrong and yet so hot, I could feel my dick hardening.
Her father spoke again, "alright Jason, are you willing to help me out?"
I looked at him and then I looked at Lauren and I could see her begging me with her eyes to say no. Then I looked down at her hot little figure, clad in jeans and a t-shirt, and I looked back at her father to see a knowing grin across his lips and said in the understatement of the century, "Sure Bill, I don't mind."?
My mind raced with the possibilities.
"Well Lauren, time to get ready for your punishment, would you like Jason to help you out of your clothes or will you do it yourself?" Bill asked.
"I'll do it myself," she said with defeat in her eyes.
She reached down and started removing her socks slowly. Her pace apparently displeased Bill so he turned to me and said "she is being really slow about it, I think she is gonna need? the strap tonight."
Upon hearing this she picked up the pace and pulled her T-shirt off quickly, revealing her white bra. Her flat stomach, pristine skin, and perky breasts hidden by the bra was enough to give me a hard-on. She unbuttoned her jeans next and slid them down and off. I was almost bursting in my pants when she unhooked her bra and peeled it off her pert B cup breasts. They were just begging to be touched and she was so close to me. I had to stop myself from reaching up to squeeze them. She reached down to the floor and picked up her clothes and placed them off to the side of the coffee table behind her. Then she faced us, clad only in her light blue bikini panties.
"Aren't you forgetting something young lady," her father asked.
"I can't show him. It's too embarrassing. Can't you just spank me with them on."
"You know the rules, naughty girls are spanked on their bare bottoms."
"But its not fair, I look like a little girl down there."
I was following this conversation closely. She didn't seem to have a big problem with showing off her tits when ordered, but she was desperate to keep her undies on. Her humiliation and begging just made it more exciting.
Bill paused as if considering her request but I am fairly sure by his tone that he had been waiting for a chance to use me to further humiliate her. He spoke as if he was making an apology, "you leave me no choice, Lauren put your hands on your head right now. " Lauren did as she was told.? "Jason can you go ahead and take her panties down. She's being a real brat tonight."
He didn't have to ask me twice. I reached both hands out to her hips, gripped her waistband and slid her panties all the way down until they fell to her feet on their own savoring the look on her face as I stripped her of her last article of clothing. Lauren started to cry as I did it. When I saw her young pussy I saw why she had been so reluctant. She was hairless as the day she was born.
Bill spoke like he was describing a classic car, "Pubic hair is so unbecoming on a young lady, I used to have her shave prior to punishments, but last week I bought a waxing kit and had her use that this morning. She wasn't very happy about it but it works so much better. You can't even see that there was ever any hair there at all. Go ahead, feel how smooth she is. Lauren spread your legs a bit so Jason can see what a good job you did with the wax."
She gasped at the command
Lauren's entire body was blushing as she spread her legs a shoulder width apart. I reached out with my right hand and touched the very top of her pubis with my finger tips, feeling her smooth flesh as if there had never been a hair there. She shuddered a bit but remained in position. I quickly grew bolder and slid my hand down to cup her pussy. I gently manipulated her soft folds in my hand and enjoyed the waves of humiliation wash over her as I inspected her sex as one might feel the leather on a car seat. She closed her eyes to suppress the? tears.
"So what do you think," Bill broke the silence.
I still had my hand on her as I replied. "It's really smooth, like a babies bottom." Bill and I both laughed at the cruel joke. She felt so good to touch I had no plans to stop.
I was still enjoying the feel of Lauren's denuded slit when Bill pushed our game one step further, "I almost forgot, Jason while you are there can you check and see if she is still a virgin. "
"Sure" I said, I admit I was curious myself. Lauren noticeably shuddered as I pressed my index finger against her entrance but I just reached out with my left hand and palmed her sweet ass to steady her. Despite her reluctance and I'm sure to her intense shame, she had started to lubricate and I met little resistance when I pushed my finger inside of her about halfway and then I felt her hymen and heard her moan when I probed it.
"She's a virgin all right." I slowly withdrew my finger from inside her and playfully said "Good girl"? I noticed goose bumps forming on Lauren's arms and legs as she realized how quickly a man, even one she thought of as a friend, turns cruel when he has a girl under his control.
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"Well at least there is that. Alright Lauren it is time to go over Jason's lap and take your punishment. "? Bill said.
Lauren, happy to get the focus off her hairless mound, laid down over my? lap with her ass raised high, put her arms out ahead of her, her head down, and spread her legs a bit to reveal all her charms once again. Obviously this is something she had been taught to do.?
I moved my hand to her ass almost automatically and started to acquaint myself with the target area. She had to have noticed my raging erection pushing against her stomach.
"Go ahead and start spanking her, I'm gonna go get the ruler and the strap."
I asked Bill how many spanks does she need and he just told me, "keep going until I get back, it's just a warm up for the strap and the ruler."
I reached up and gave her a medium slap on her left buttock with my right. I felt her squirm but she made no noise so I decided it wasn't hard enough so the next few I experimented with hitting her harder and I wandered around the target area to get used to the action. After about five smacks I got a rhythm going and I started to hear her whimper after each one, more so when I hit lower on her bottom and along the back of her thighs. This was kinda fun and I started to toy with her. I'd pause for a bit, rub my hand over her ass and then slam it down on a tender spot. I also starting spreading her ass apart and giving her a few slaps to her otherwise protected areas. I even slipped my left hand between her legs and started playing with her bare pussy again as I spanked her.She didn't seem to appreciate that one bit.
After a couple of minutes and what must have been nearly a hundred slaps judging from how sore my hand was becoming? her father came back down carrying a ruler and a leather strap. I slid my left hand from her now very warm pussy and I gave her a few more hard slaps and then I paused as Bill handed me the ruler.
"Hmm, you seem to be teaching her a good lesson, give her thirty or so with that, I gotta make a few calls.I'll be back in a bit."
I started whacking her with the ruler and it was like a wake up call, her whimpering became a much more noticeable squeak at each blow of the ruler. I could barely wait to hear what sounds she made when it came time for the strap. I took the opportunity to further her humiliation as I went about my task and I felt pretty comfortable taking the initiative and making it worse.
"Lauren your ass is pretty red, I don't want to hit you too many times so why don't you start counting out loud. This one is number 5." I sneered knowing it had to be closer to the tenth blow from the ruler.
"Five sir"
I hadn't asked her to address me that way but I kinda liked it. I had to know more so I paused for a moment and asked her, "does your father make you count them out like that and call him Sir?"
"Yes Sir"
"That's nice keep it up."
I resumed my attack on her tight little ass with the ruler.
swap
?"six sir"
smack
"seven sir"
crack
and so it went all the way to thirty.
When I was done Bill was still upstairs so I amused myself by rubbing? her very warm bottom and sliding my left hand back between her legs. I wanted to further humiliate her so I decided to see how much I could make her squirm.
"Your so nice and smooth down there Lauren." I said as I rubbed my hand along her slit.
She didn't respond so I decided to up the ante a bit and I started to circle my middle finger around her clitoris. She moaned a bit at first and then she buried her face in the leather couch to try and stifle them. I heard her whispering to herself and when I leaned closer I could hear her begging me to "please stop" over and over.
"You like this don't you? You know Lauren, if your father has me take over your discipline from now on I am gonna touch you like this all the time."?
I heard her take a deep breath as I let the implication sink in.She understood now that she would not only be subject to being stripped and disciplined by a man she barely knew and only 6 years her senior, but she would be humiliated and sexually abused whenever I wanted.
I kept up my molestations and I could feel and hear her getting closer to climax. The way I could tell was that she ceased begging me to stop although she was probably still hoping her father would come downstairs already and we could get started on the strap, but he was taking his sweet time. I on the other hand, was having the time of my life fingering? this squirming girl over my lap with one hand while I rubbed her well spanked ass with the other. She couldn't stifle the moans any longer, she was really close now. I stopped moving my hand on her pussy. She started to squirm on it a bit and I pulled away.
"I don't think your father wants you to enjoy your punishment quite that much little slut," I teased.
"Please...Sir, I am so close. I need it."
"Maybe later if you are a good girl." To emphasize the point, I tapped her right on her clit as I spoke. I kept tapping her for a few moments hoping to frustrate and humiliate her further. I heard someone moving upstairs and in a few moments Bill came back down looked at the tear stained face of his nude daughter over my lap and spoke.
"You seem to have things well in hand but I'd suggest that to really give her what she deserves you should have her bend over the arm of the couch and that way you can give her a proper thrashing with the strap."
"Lauren get up and do as your Father said." She picked herself off my lap in such a way as to hide her glistening wet pussy from her father's view and bent over the arm of the couch. I realized that in that moment Lauren was now obeying me and not just her Father.?
I stood up from my seat and picked the strap off the coffee table and and walked around to where Lauren's ass was on display. She was trying to prevent us men from getting a nice rear view of her charms and that was just not going to do so I told her, "spread your legs Lauren." She shuffled her feet apart and her glistening sex was now nicely framed between her shapely thighs and cute little ass.
I readied the strap and turned to Bill and asked "Is twenty enough you think?"
"Yeah that's a nice round number." he replied, as causally as if he were selling me a used CD.
I readied my strike but then I remembered how fun it was to have her count them out earlier and it would be a good way to impress Bill so I turned back to the naked teen in front of me and commanded,
"Count them out, Lauren. If you forget you get two more."
The strap was part of an old belt and it was about 3 feet long. I gave it a practice swing narrowly missing her and then I gave her one right across the peak of her ass. She cried out.
"Ahhhh, One Sir"
I waited a second and then gave her another just above the first. She cried out again, this thing must really hurt especially on an already sore ass.
"Ahhh Two Sir, please stop"
Another swing, another hit. I was working my way up.
" Ahhhhhh Three aahhhhh Sir"
Another stroke.
"Aahahhahahahh Four Sir no more please"
The fifth was at the top of her ass almost at her back. It was virgin territory as I had not spanked her there earlier.
"Five Sir" She didn't scream but the shock caused her to jump and get out of position.
"Get back in the position, if you move again you'll get another five strokes. Don't forget to spread 'em." She got back to her place and spread her legs even wider this time.
I was now aiming just below the midpoint of her ass and I was going to work my way down to her thighs. I was planning to let the last ten land on her thighs and wrap around to her sensitive inner thighs where they would really make her scream.
I laid the sixth one down hard.
"Ahahah Six Sir, please daddy make him stop." she bawled.
She cried continuously for the next 3 but managed to keep count.
For number ten I tried yanking back on the strap as the stroke landed and the effect was perfect, it slammed into the bottom of her cheek and the tip wrapped around and swatted her right on one of her pussy lips.
"ahahahahahahhahhah it hurts stop stop it hurts too much please please please I'll never do anything bad again."? She kept on crying.
"Lauren, aren't you forgetting something"
"ahaahahah ten Sir no more no more."
At that point Bill stepped in and said "I think she's had enough for tonight." Lauren looked at him in stunned relief, her father had rescued her from ten more strokes, but her hopes were dashed as he continued. "Lauren you have had enough for the night and it's getting late but those last ten strokes are still due, so tomorrow after lunch I will drop you off at Jason's and he will give you your remaining strokes and then you will thank him for giving you your discipline by cleaning his place and doing anything else he says until I come and pick you up. Is that alright with you Jason."
"Sure, I didn't really have any plans tomorrow." I smiled devilishly at Lauren still bent over the couch, trying to regain her composure.
"Ok, look for us around two o'clock then. Lauren why don't you show Jason out and then you can pick up your clothes and go to bed." Bill turned on the TV and sat down to watch leaving Lauren to her task.
Lauren wobbled a bit as she stood up and started to walk ahead of me towards the stairs, but I took her arm and insisted we walk side by side, my hand releasing her arm and then snaking down her back to grab one last feel of her now welted bottom. I stroked her marks as we walked causing her to wince. When we came to the door I realized I had yet to have had the opportunity to touch those gorgeous breasts of hers so without warning I reached around her from behind and cupped them in my hands.
She whined for me to stop and pulled away. I swung her around to face me and I looked her straight in the eyes, smiled cruelly, and said "I'll see you tomorrow." As I said it, I? reached out and cupped her pussy in my hand for a moment and then I released her, opened the door, and left.
?Tomorrow was going to be fun.
End of Chapter 1.
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"Very good, you two." said Maria, "that was great, well done. Have a rest and watch the next part of the show." She rose, revealing she wore knickers and the white bra. Lauren, in an attempt to be invisible, glanced back at the two youngsters, now cuddled up again together on the chair. She knew where Maria had gone, certain that she would return with the young girl who was meant to be in her protection. Lauren mentally shrugged. The girl wasn't a virgin and was more sexually active...
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Psst? I have a secret? Wanna know what it is!I've had a crush on my Uncle Robert for over 20 years.It all started when I turned 18 and he was 34.Let me tell you a little bit about myself. When I was 18, I was five foot four, blonde, and built pretty well. My measurements were 36c-28-35, a little hippy, but isn't that what boys needed to grab hold of when they're fucking you?I was the youngest of three k**s, with older twin brothers named Ethan and Evan. My mom and dad are Elizabeth and William...
Emma grew worse by the hour. She excused herself at about five o'clock, making for the warmth of their bedroom. Lauren looked in on her every couple of hours, noting that she slept continually, hardly moving from one visit to the next. Jamie went to bed at about eleven o'clock, leaving Lauren and Maria down in the lounge, chatting. Lauren was amused at how he had changed that day. Instead of being shy and awkward around both herself and Maria, he was confident, almost cocky, and Lauren felt...
Lauren waded through her schoolbooks that were lying on her bedroom floor, kicking the algebra textbook through the open window. She gave herself top marks for accuracy and floated into bed, kissing her teddy bears goodnight as the light turned itself off and the passengers pulled away from the train. Jim waved to her from the platform and she smiled. The passengers returned a few moments later, knocking on her bedroom door. She pulled the covers to her chin and grimaced as the banging...
Lauren realised two things when she woke the following morning. Firstly that Emma hadn't had her medicine the night before and that she had made love to her brother while using the ointment inside her. Neither of the thoughts cheered her up, but she determined that after Elizabeth and Gustav departed she would make sure that Emma had another dose of the slimy stuff to get her back on the road to recovery. She swung out of bed and showered in her bathroom. It was before eight o'clock, which...
Wednesday 5th August Lauren naturally spent the early part of the week bringing Nikki up to date with her exploits at the studio, revealing more and more of the details as Nikki subjected her to relentless questioning. In fact, by the end of Tuesday, Nikki said that the afternoon sounded like a story of fairy-tale romance; Champagne, bright lights and beautiful people. However, Lauren’s narrative was enough to provide Nikki with a graphic picture of the afternoon and a noticeable damp spot...
Lauren woke to find herself being shaken by the woman while Emma and Jamie looked down at her. "Wakey wakey, we're here. Follow me and I'll find out which rooms you three can have." She disappeared round the side of the truck, Jamie closely behind. Lauren swung off the back and landed hard on the ground, her limbs tight and aching. "Ow, shit!" she moaned. Looking up to find a target for her wrath, she discovered she was in the grounds of a wonderfully old house. Huge, grey flag stones...
Saturday 22nd August, 11am Maurice Gisal drove very carefully round the hairpin bends that led from the valley up towards AnneMarie’s village, even though he had been up there many times in all seasons. On the back seat was a small suitcase containing every conceivable piece of clothing that Lauren might require during some emergency, plus her overnight things in case she had to stay, plus makeup, a present, camera, spare film and her Cookie Monster dressing gown which was again pressed into...
"Can i stop yours tonight?" asked Lauren "Yeah sure, my parents are away" replied Jess "Great i'll see you about 6?" said Lauren "Yeah but i hope you don't mind Katies stopping the night too." said Jess "Thats fine, see you later" said Lauren 6 o clock came. The doorbell rang. Lauren was greeted by Jess and Katie, who were giggling and stumbling around. "Your drunk" said Lauren, hardly shocked. "Yeah, grab a drink" said Jess, filled with enthusiasm. Jess' mum had left the alcohol cupboard...
LesbianChapter 1 They'd both already started into the budding of early adolescence. They had started shooting up in physical height, their bodies had started to show more roundedness and their faces showed more maturity and more female physical beauty as they became young women. Lauren had been the first of the two girlfriends to start showing some curves and the beginnings of young pubescent breasts sprouting on her chest. And as Lauren's budding tits had begun to push out against her blouse,...
"Lauren" Silence. "Lauren" echoed again, shaking. She opened her eyes, the morning light streaming through the window, dazzling her, silhouetting Maria. "Hey, wake up, here's coffee!" Lauren rolled onto her side, slowly recalling their love making the previous night. Her senses told her she was still naked, a distinctly unhealthy stickiness between her legs. "Oh, thanks. What time is it?" asked Lauren, avoiding her eyes. "About ten. Jamie's up already. Emma looks a lot better....
Saturday 25th July Two days later, Lauren’s parents announced that Grandma’s flat now had a useable spare room, and they would be spending the night to speed up the downstairs decorating. Their father once again ceremoniously loaded the car with tools, paint and now wallpaper, shouting good-bye up the stairs to the two children. Their mother fussed as usual, running through the instructions for heating their meals for the third time until she too wished them farewell. Mike suggested to...
- An old draft I found. I've clearly improved since then. Hope you still like it -Lauren's Dildo SessionLauren never got along with her two older sisters. Cindy and Maureen were three and five years older than her and treated Lauren as a millstone round their necks ever since. They never wanted to play with her when she was a toddler, and later on they never took Lauren along when they were out and about."You're embarrassing", they always picked on her. "You're a nuisance ... We don't want to...
Four days later, Jamie returned and the girls went to the station to collect him. The train was a respectable thirty-five minutes late, and he was clearly tired from the short but arduous journey. Lauren introduced herself and was delighted that Emma beamed at Jamie all the way back to the house. He was almost the same height as Lauren, not muscular but certainly no wimp. He also had blonde hair, darker than Emma's, cut conservatively like his father's. Lauren guessed that he had yet to...
"What about your story?" prompted Lauren. "Well, she's you know, put her hand down here..." He motioned down between his legs. "And held your willy?" asked Lauren. "Well, only through my jeans." Emma sat up, one leg flat on the sofa and the other at ninety degrees, affording an unrestricted view of her little knickers. Lauren realised that she sat like that perfectly innocently, unaware that she was arousing him with a display of provocation greater than anything he had seen in...
"Is everyone allright?" asked Jamie, a look concern moving through surprise into lust. "We heard noises." "It was us. We've been playing games. Talking about the weather." said Lauren. "Oh right. Much easier with your clothes off, eh?" They ventured into the room. "Well, what about you two? Reading a novel?" "Yes!" said Julie, laughing. She too seemed to have had too much wine as well, and mixed with the sun and Jamie's wandering hands, was in a giggly mood. She sat on the...
Saturday 11th July Nikki rang the doorbell to Lauren’s house at precisely 10 o’clock the next morning, to be greeted by Lauren’s mother, who informed her that Lauren was not yet up, but Nikki was welcome to take a cup of coffee up to her and throw her out of bed. Obligingly, Nikki made a cup of coffee and went upstairs. Lauren was curled up in bed, facing the window with the curtains still drawn. Nikki placed the coffee on the bedside table and pulled the curtains open, allowing the day’s...
The girls sat on the bed, still covered in the duvets. They looked slightly happier than a couple of hours ago, although had Nikki removed her covers, the wounds would have looked much worse with the dull bruising that had now set in. At just after one fifteen, they heard the door open above them followed by footsteps on the stairs into the reception area. Simone had changed her clothes and now wore what looked like a black silk kimono, embroidered along the lapels with oriental...
Lauren had no recollection of leaving the lounge, of being cut from the chair and taken to her bedroom with the ropes still tight around her wrists. She vaguely knew that Emma had bathed her while she lay on her stomach on the bed, dousing the raging heat in her buttocks and thighs with so many cold flannels that the bed was decidedly wet. Fortunately, Lauren was unable to see the blood that Emma squeezed out of the flannel with every trip to the bathroom. Lauren cried relentlessly, sobbing...
During the morning, Lauren spent her time either avoiding Maria or looking at her watch, counting the minutes before four o'clock. Maria had carefully laid out some juvenile clothing for the girls - pale yellow floral print dresses with large white buttons down the front. Lauren held hers against her body and grimaced. Five years ago she could have worn it in mid-summer, but her tastes had moved on. But her dismay was tempered by the fact that Maria had delivered thin, almost see-though...
Saturday 8th August On Saturday morning, the whole family trooped round to the Renzer’s house, knocked on the side gate and went through to the back garden singing `yoo-hoo’. Claude Renzer came through the large sunroom and out onto the patio to welcome them warmly. He was a tall man, thin with greying hair, and certainly older than Maurice Gisal. Celestine Renzer, who joined him almost immediately, looked radiant, almost too well, petite to the extent of being dwarfed by her husband. Lauren...
The replacement of the police force in the north had been a bad move. The Nationalists had interpreted it as an undercover method of replacing the locally elected authority with soldiers who would do the government's dirty work. Students in the university towns of the north went on strike, and found some sympathy with those in the capital. Their demands escalated from the reinstatement of the police to better pay for state employees, a shorter working week and a minimum wage. The television...
Lauren let all the information sink in and floated to her room. She couldn't remember what he looked like, except that he needed a wash. She wondered what she would wear for tomorrow's lunch. Searching through her cupboards made her miserable - she had either T-shirts and her bikini, or jeans and sweaters. Nothing much in between. She thought for a moment and decided that she might drag Emma down to the clothes shop again and buy a couple of things. She glanced across the corridor into...
For the first time in many years, Lauren saw the sun rise. The great yellow orb pushed into the sky lazily, greeting her with a warmth and welcome that she found almost endearing. It was seven o'clock, and time to wake Emma, who would keep her company on the way to the airport. She knew they were both tired having spent a long evening clearing out the spare room of all the stored food and pushing it into the garage, but the journey might wake them up and she was so excited to think that...
Lauren woke just after eight o'clock, alone and rested. She stretched lazily over to the light by her bed and flicked the switch. She looked at the mess of clothing on the floor. A few months ago she might have groaned inwardly as she recollected their activities but that morning a smile spread across her lips as she replayed the action and sensed again the sensuous and outrageous loving they had enjoyed. Her skirt and bra lay by the door, unceremoniously tossed away in the heat of the...
Emma squirmed. Lauren let go as she disappeared beneath the surface. Lauren watched her gracefully stroking under water, heading for the shallow end. They stepped out of the pool, Lauren following Emma across to the loungers by the patio door. The little girl's buttocks twitched as she tip-toed on the hot flagstones, and Lauren had a hard job restraining her hands as Emma bent forward to move the seat into the sun, her pussy hairless, perfect, clean and inviting. Lauren lay down, feeling the...
Saturday 29th August, 11am Lauren packed her overnight bag slowly, dropping clothing into it haphazardly without thinking much about what she needed for the day. They had decided to go to Interlaken later and take a look around the shops, then return to Nikki’s house in the early evening and have tea while watching a film. They had also decided to spend the night at Nikki’s to make life easier for them early on Sunday morning to go to Rebecca’s wedding. She smiled as she dropped her dressing...
Laurens Gets Caught“Shit.” Chelsea stated again. Lauren rolled off the bed, still buzzed from all the alcohol consumed earlier, and found a shirt. Chelsea followed suit as the two went to talk to Lauren’s mother about what happened. Not more than 30 seconds ago, Chelsea saw Lauren’s mother Lena peeping in on them as Lauren’s pussy was being fingered. It was an uncomfortable situation. Lauren and Chelsea were just best friends having some harmless, drunken fun. They needed to set the record...
Incest"I hear you're a disobedient girl!" bellowed the General, leaning forward to address her directly. "There's no room for disobedience in my outfit, you know." The chatter in the room died away. Lauren heard her heart pounding against the floor, the squelch of her pussy as Maria let go of her foot. She curled into a ball, exposing the tight cum-speckled slickness of her pussy to him. Trembling slightly, she coughed, catching her breath in between great gasps for air. "I think she needs...
The priestess offered the heavy golden dagger to Lauren. She took the jeweled handle, aware of the weight of the knife as she turned it over in her hand. “Cut her knickers off, Lauren.” said the Priest. “ If you don’t, I’ll blindfold someone else and they will do it!” Nikki whimpered. Lauren rose to her knees, her legs barely supporting her as she sobbed, shaking her head as if to clear her head of the bad dream. The congregation watched as she crawled slowly towards Nikki. She looked at...
Lauren exhaled, signaling acceptance of the invitation. Maria snuggled deeper against her chest, her cheek rubbing against Lauren's nipple. As if on cue, they both drained their glasses and placed them near the ladder. She caressed the side of Maria's head, feeling the long, straight hair between her fingers, playing with it, twirling it around and noting the smoothness of each strand. She felt fingers traversing her stomach, moving from her thigh, over her hip and up towards her breasts,...
As evening fell, the girls made their way cautiously out of the hotel lobby, turning left towards the center of town once again. Neon lights blazed in the distance as shops closed up for the night and the club life began in earnest. Music spilled from roadside bars and cafes as they threaded their way through the narrow, noisy backstreets. "Hey!" whispered Emma, "Do you think it's, you know, safe down here?" She looked around as though expecting to be mugged at any moment. Lauren...
Four days later, Lauren was fit enough to bathe and feed herself. She could walk around the house unaided, but always made sure she was within striking distance of something to hold onto if she became dizzy. She ventured out onto the remains of the patio, peering down into the rounded hole that had been the pool. The familiar heat remained, but the soothing waters had vanished. She sat in her shorts and T-Shirt on the lounger and surveyed her bruised limbs and the scene of damage. Without...
Sunday 2nd August Lauren entered the clothes room, closing the door behind her. She walked to the end and looked at herself in the mirror, delighted with her makeup from Simone and equally excited about the afternoon. She looked into the box, took out a white blouse, and held it against herself so she could gauge it’s fit. The second one seemed about right, so she dropped it on the chair, glanced at the door, and after kicking off her sandals, unzipped her dress and let it fall to the...
Turning the bath taps on, Lauren stripped, once again so pleased to be able to wander from her bedroom into the lounge and bathroom quite naked. At home she used to wear so many layers! The bath filled slowly as she stretched out on the sofa, her feet on the floor as her head rested on the arm so she could see the television. She rested her hands between her parted legs, pleased with the ready moisture that she found. Bringing her fingers to her nose, she reveled in the sweet scent of herself...
They sauntered up to the long dimly lit oak bar and climbed onto two stools, looking around all the time while trying to remain sophisticated. The barman glanced at Lauren and took a long look at Emma. "Two cokes, please!" said Lauren. The barman served them within seconds, bringing a little bowl of nuts and crackers with their drinks as he smiled at them both. Lauren asked for the dinner menu and they studied it, trying to determine from the French and Spanish descriptions exactly what...
Lauren kissed her lips lightly, tasting the suntan lotion on her tongue as she explored further, teasing her ears and neck and down quickly to her breasts. Nikki parted her legs and Lauren accepted the invitation to trail her tongue down her body, along her thigh and back round inside up to her vagina. Nikki grabbed her head and pushed her hard against her pussy, her actions rough and demanding as she bent her knees and Lauren knelt by her side. Lauren hadn't really thought about how she...
The following morning was busy for Lauren in comparison to others. She got up just before 8 o'clock, slipped naked from her bed and showered. She moved the growing pile of clothes from the doorway of the bathroom and added them to the two pairs of knickers she had discovered that previous night. Lauren ran her hand over the sofa, brining it to her nose to check whether any evidence remained of their activities. To her disappointment, there was none. A quick rummage through her clothes...
They scrambled across the room, Lauren locking her eyes on Stefan's red raw cock that jutted out in front of him. She felt good, happy to be naked and ready to have sex with any one of the three others, not caring who was watching. Emma's little buttocks hardly moved as she skipped to the sofa, spilling her wine over her legs. Lauren realised that they had all had a little to much to drink, vowing that maybe tomorrow they would just have coke as they wandered around Caracas. "No, no!"...
The world was quiet as Lauren woke, surveying the darkened room before slipping quietly out of bed. Naked, she sat on the toilet in her bathroom and wondered what she would do that day. Too many of her days took the same form: Breakfast, swim, shower, get dressed. Take Emma, maybe Jamie down to Boquette, buy something they don't really need. Maybe visit the supermarket. Maybe have lunch in the square. Back home for a snooze, swim, tea, watch the news. Lauren found her bikini bottoms, pulled...