Life With AlphaChapter 9 Beta Bayonetta
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It was a few days before Christmas and the handsome high school brown haired teacher was busy keeping students on task and planning her upcoming review.? Sitting one night in front of his computer he checked his email and the message that flashed on his screen would change his life forever.? Inadvertently an email asking for an over the knee bare bottom spanking locally had been by mistake sent to his friend for now we will call ?J? also a teacher.
?The email that ?J? had received was very incriminating having the male teacher asking for a hard bare bottom spanking and asking the mistress to keep her telephone message covert from his girlfriend.? The male teacher read the email over and over as well as his friend?s judgmental response.? All of the blood in his face disappeared and a shiver-chill went up from his backside and up his spine.? ?J? had discovered his secret passion SPANKING!? As he read further the repercussions of the inadvertently sent email came into focus.
Choosing his words carefully he sent her back the following email.
I am mortified you read the email most of all I am sorry for causing you to have to deal with this.? The meeting never happened, instead I went to school Monday and asked for counseling for Self Control and Anger Management.? It was in that desperate vein I ever even attempted the adult discipline and I am so devastated you read.?? It was in attempt to SAVE my career and curb the emotional outburst the spanking was to take place.? It was not sexual, however it is true if I had followed through I did not want my girlfriend to know.
Under the rues of protecting his teaching position, ?J? sent back a terse judgmental email to him.?
She says? I'm a little uncomfortable with its contents?.? ?This email makes me feel uncomfortable and I do not want to discuss it further, except to say this?.? ?Obviously you feel you deserve a hard bare bottom over the knee spanking or you would not have requested one?.
?I do not wish to further discuss this matter, except to say this: Please consider the ramifications of such behavior on your career?.? ?It behooves you to be disciplined in a painful non pleasant way, that will leave you sitting uncomfortably for days to come when sitting down?.
??Therefore to protect your position in our rural backwards thinking little area of Central Florida, you young man will report to my house in Sanford for a blistering over the knee crying bare bottom spanking from me.
?I do NOT do scripted sessions?.
?Which means I agreed to do an over the knee spanking...and that is what
you will get?.? ?What I wear is up to
me.? What I decide to spank your
naughty bottom with is up to my discretion?.
? Since you need to be humiliated to the fullest you will wear a pair of Pale Pink Cotton Victoria Secret Brief Style Panties which you will wear this Friday when you teach class, feeling them hugging your naughty soon to be spanked bottom while you teach your classes.? You can get the specified panties at several of the Orlando Area Mall?.? Your disappointing ass is already in for a blood blister spanking, so I would not disappoint me further by you not wearing the pink panties.? You will go into the faculty bathroom and take a picture with your cell phone of your slacks pulled down and your naughty ass filled to bursting in the brief pink panties and send it to me to assure me you are following my orders for the day of your spanking, you Bad Boy?!
Signed? ?J?
The teacher broke out in a cold sweat, but when he started examining his embarrassing situation, it could have been a lot worse. ? J? could have found out he had fantasies of spanking her as well as having bare bottom spanked.
?J? an attractive blonde brown shoulder length haired teacher now in her early thirties
and still processing a round shapely bottom in which he delighted viewing her visible panty lines most recently in her tan very tight gaucho pants.? He well remembered not only seeing ?Js panty line, but he had be able to determine her panties embossed across her tan cottoned backside were of the brief size.??
The teacher had so relished how he would like to tug those tight tan pants down off her rounded fat butt.
Then yank her surprised femme form over my lap, while quick as a wink pulling her white panties down off her butt.
?Her protesting kicking legs ready at last, for a ?Holly Jolly Spanking filling her bottom flesh with Very RED Cheer!
?Though he had exclaimed to himself how much he would like to toast that cute naughty rear with glee,
?No opportunity had presented itself to upend the naughty behaving teacher and fill the air with her pleas.
?That was his deeply held Christmas wish for young sweet Jenny, and yet it was his own bottom that had just been ordered to bared and placed over his friend?s knees for just such a spanking.
The next day the scared teacher afraid his friend would tell his secret, went and purchased and donned the brief pale pink cotton panties bought in Orlando last night.
As instructed he had worn them under his slacks and mortified when he realized there was a visible panty line that his students may catch onto as women?s panties.? The day of teaching went uneventful and he had no problem shooting his pink pantied ass with his camera phone and sending it to ?J?s? cell phone in Sanford.? After school he quickly left and got on I-4 to go to J?s house in nearby Sanford.? Upon arriving he noticed only her Ford Van was parked in the driveway.? He knew from his last email from her the kids would be over at their aunts, leaving the house empty and private for her adult discipline spanking.? The now trembling male teacher knocked on the front door as his legs trembled slightly.? As the door opened and ?J? opened the moment of truth had arrived and the spanking he had sought on the Internet was now going to be administered by a member of his own family.?
?Get your naughty ass in here?, Jenny said as he walked inside the house and she shut the front door.? The teacher watched Jenny?s ass encased in a tight visible panty lined Carolina blue short skirt as she walked into the den in front of him.? She told him to have a seat on the sofa and she sat down on a padded bench across from him, but not before Art was able to see a brief glimpse of her white panty crotch.? The teacher once again fantasized about turning Jenny over his lap for a hard spanking for her unladylike sitting and visible panty lines.? His quick naughty glance of panty crotch he was sure went undetected, however he was rattled out of fantasy by the stern voice of Jenny.
?Pull down you pants and come lie over my lap young man? Jenny orders as she pats he lap.? The male teacher pulls down his slacks and bends over the pretty woman?s shapely-legged lap.? She mused and said
?Or on second thought I will address you as young lady as you have those pretty feminine pale pink panties on your ass?
?Yes ma?am?, the teacher responded as he felt cool air as Jenny pulled down his panties off his bottom in preparation for his discipline adult spanking he had sought.? The soon to be spanked felt a cool rush of air tingle his bottom hairs on his bared ass.? He felt the girl?s hand on his thigh and then there was a stinging ?CRACK? as her palm met his stretched ass cheeks.? A barrage of hard spanks followed it and he was surprised the pretty female teacher was able to spank him so hard.? Soon the searing heat building in his bare ass Jenny now spanking him unmercifully, ?CRACK?, ?SPANK?, ?WHACK, ?SPANK?, CRACK? as her hand met his quivering lightly hairy cheeks.? Jenny commented to the teacher,
??Your spanked bottom now matches the pink of the color of your panties, You Bad Little Girl?.? ?Yes Ma?am?, the contrite teacher responds.
As Jenny looked at his spanked bottom, she commented.
?Nice Butt and a real cute ?pink brownie, it looks like it will stretch nicely?.
Her next swat brought a yelp of pain, as Art begged ?No Please not so hard!?
?That was just a pat sir,? she said with a mocking laugh.? Her next two were even harder as she reached further back and the result was a spanking that now felt like intense bee stings brought a crimson flushed to stretched and tender skin.? As Art yelled she briskly applied more, saying ?I?ll teach you to request a spanking from Lady Tearing?.
Art slid across Jenny?s silky-warm thighs as he reacted to a terrible spank
??C-C-RR-AA-CC-KK? as his proper spanking continued and she was whacking his abused bottom cheeks with considerable enthusiasm.? By this time his spanked ass was stinging and burning.? Jenny reached into her purse and Art?s eyes went wide as he saw her short wooden paddle and she said, ?Look at this Art!? It?s been in the family for a long time and has always been used to heat up naughty bottoms when they need it.
I certainly tell you that it stings, but I won?t have to you can feel it for yourself!? Jenny shifted her position slightly and placed her hand on the back of his neck, then began to apply the brush spanking Art and within seconds the teacher was yelping
??No Please That Hurts; I-EEEYOW, Please jenny, I Can?t Stand It??
?That Miss Jenny to you and you are here to learn a lesson?, with that she wielded the paddle with more of a ?pop? and a snap of her wrist. ?CC-RR-AA-CC-KK?
?Looks Good, getting nice and red?, the pretty teacher quipped.
Jenny continued to spank him hard and even faster now with the paddle without mercy and soon her panty boy-girl was crying his eyes out.
?Look at the nice purple right here?!? She used a swat as a pointer and Art screamed as the indicated bruise became deeper colored and even more painful.? By this time his cheeks were shading towards purple with even darker blue blotches where the hand paddle had landed repeatedly.? He was crying and utterly humiliated by his inability to withstand what he had always fantasized about giving to girls.? Their luscious asses and his palm had figured in many an erotic dream and the situation had his penis rock-hard despite the searing pain in his red-hot and pained bottom.
When the count had reached fifty, his ass felt like a glowing Red Christmas Tree Light with the heat of all the festive lights that decorated the tree combined.? The actual count was more like seventy as he had miscounted many spanks Jenny continued with the stinging spanks and blood blisters appeared as the pretty coed applied the wooden backed hard paddle and his skin was beginning to appear slick with blood brought to the surface in two places on the moons of his swollen ass cheeks.? He was crying incoherently and pleading for mercy: Jenny was beginning to feel sorry for him until he thrust into the warm and sweaty prison of her soft thighs, with a moan, discharging wads of white sticky slippery cum.
Jenny angrily shrieks at Art,
?What the hell, you?ve cum all Over me you nasty ass hole?
Art muttered, I am sorry Jenny I could not help it?.
Jenny fuming, ? Well my legs are sticky with your cum.
So you must have been enjoying it?!
The angry pretty young teacher raised her arm and brought the paddle down with increased force ?CRACK? that had Art squealing ?Eighty Please?!? He cried and bucked on her lap as more of the punishing swats and then he could no longer hold in his fart. He?d been restraining for most of the paddle -spanking volley on his sore ass.?
A loud ?PHH-RRRRR-TT? and as the stomach pressure eased Jenny gave him a swat that made her previous efforts seem insignificant as she laid into his ass for farting at her.
Art?s ass was now shiny red, bleeding in places and covered with purple bruises.
?THE NERVE FARTING AT ME?, as Jenny now had to deal with the stink of his fart.
Jenny did the unthinkable putting down the paddle and picking up a thin leather belt spreading his hot to the touch ass cheeks and ?POP? spanking his blustering ass hole right on the kisser with the hard leather tip five times causing Art to loose his ability to talk and his crying took center stage.? The male teacher?s ass hole was now burning more than his butt if that was humanly possible.
Later a certain still sniffling teacher with a red and purple ass was informed there was one more lesson for him to learn before he was dismissed from Jenny?s Class.
Finale:
Jenny the shoulder length pretty brown- blonde haired teacher re-spanks Art with her wooden backed paddle back to blood blisters over her lap like the little teen boy/girl she has so devilishly created from hi searing need for an adult spanking.? What he had not counted on was the finale that the irritated Fem Dom had in store for his naughty ass!? She made him wear pantyhose across his bottom to seal in the deep red seated sting of the paddle spanking, then ordering him down on all to fours, before pulling down the tight pantyhose off his swollen, sore blood red ass with blotches of purple sure to be bruises by tomorrow mourning.
Jenny lined up behind the male teacher spread his red ass cheeks apart. ?The male spanked teacher heard a ?SPLOOF? sound as his tormentor dabbed the tip of her man size rubber member, just before she smiled wickedly and rammed her pink rubber two inches wide dildo deep into his pained ass hole with ?F-F-AAR-T? as the air in his anus was rapidly displaced and forced out of his butt hole causing a humiliating farting sound.?? The pretty coed smiles at his discomfort and embarrassment of farting in front of her.
?That?ll teach you to fuck with me and have me deal with your behavior?, ?J? said as spanked his ass as hard as she could and went to the kitchen for a Corona Light Beer and smoke a cigarette to refresh herself and bask in the moment of spanking and punishing his ass hole with the dildo, which she could still hear his wails, moans and soft crying of acceptance.
End Of Part One:
I would very much appreciate comments as the story develops and takes some surprising twist.
Red Cheeks Ass Wrangler
It was a few days before Christmas and the handsome high school brown haired teacher was busy keeping students on task and planning her upcoming review.? Sitting one night in front of his computer he checked his email and the message that flashed on his screen would change his life forever.? Inadvertently an email asking for an over the knee bare bottom spanking locally had been by mistake sent to his friend for now we will call ?J? also a teacher.
?The email that ?J? had received was very incriminating having the male teacher asking for a hard bare bottom spanking and asking the mistress to keep her telephone message covert from his girlfriend.? The male teacher read the email over and over as well as his friend?s judgmental response.? All of the blood in his face disappeared and a shiver-chill went up from his backside and up his spine.? ?J? had discovered his secret passion SPANKING!? As he read further the repercussions of the inadvertently sent email came into focus.
Choosing his words carefully he sent her back the following email.
I am mortified you read the email most of all I am sorry for causing you to have to deal with this.? The meeting never happened, instead I went to school Monday and asked for counseling for Self Control and Anger Management.? It was in that desperate vein I ever even attempted the adult discipline and I am so devastated you read.?? It was in attempt to SAVE my career and curb the emotional outburst the spanking was to take place.? It was not sexual, however it is true if I had followed through I did not want my girlfriend to know.
Under the rues of protecting his teaching position, ?J? sent back a terse judgmental email to him.?
She says? I'm a little uncomfortable with its contents?.? ?This email makes me feel uncomfortable and I do not want to discuss it further, except to say this?.? ?Obviously you feel you deserve a hard bare bottom over the knee spanking or you would not have requested one?.
?I do not wish to further discuss this matter, except
to say this: Please consider the ramifications of such behavior on your
career?.? ?It behooves you to be
disciplined in a painful non pleasant way, that will leave you sitting
uncomfortably for days to come when sitting down?.
??Therefore to protect your position in our rural backwards thinking little area of Central Florida, you young man will report to my house in Sanford for a blistering over the knee crying bare bottom spanking from me.
?I do NOT do scripted sessions?.
?Which means I agreed to do an over the knee spanking...and that is what
you will get?.? ?What I wear is up to
me.? What I decide to spank your
naughty bottom with is up to my discretion?.
? Since you need to be humiliated to the fullest you will wear a pair of Pale Pink Cotton Victoria Secret Brief Style Panties which you will wear this Friday when you teach class, feeling them hugging your naughty soon to be spanked bottom while you teach your classes.? You can get the specified panties at several of the Orlando Area Mall?.? Your disappointing ass is already in for a blood blister spanking, so I would not disappoint me further by you not wearing the pink panties.? You will go into the faculty bathroom and take a picture with your cell phone of your slacks pulled down and your naughty ass filled to bursting in the brief pink panties and send it to me to assure me you are following my orders for the day of your spanking, you Bad Boy?!
Signed? ?J?
The teacher broke out in a cold sweat, but when he started examining his embarrassing situation, it could have been a lot worse. ? J? could have found out he had fantasies of spanking her as well as having bare bottom spanked.
?J? an attractive blonde brown shoulder length haired teacher now in her early thirties
and still processing a round shapely bottom in which he delighted viewing her visible panty lines most recently in her tan very tight gaucho pants.? He well remembered not only seeing ?Js panty line, but he had be able to determine her panties embossed across her tan cottoned backside were of the brief size.??
The teacher had so relished how he would like to tug those tight tan pants down off her rounded fat butt.
Then yank her surprised femme form over my lap, while quick as a wink pulling her white panties down off her butt.
?Her protesting kicking legs ready at last, for a ?Holly Jolly Spanking filling her bottom flesh with Very RED Cheer!
?Though he had exclaimed to himself how much he would like to toast that cute naughty rear with glee,
?No opportunity had presented itself to upend the naughty behaving teacher and fill the air with her pleas.
?That was his deeply held Christmas wish for young sweet Jenny, and yet it was his own bottom that had just been ordered to bared and placed over his friend?s knees for just such a spanking.
The next day the scared teacher afraid his friend would tell his secret, went and purchased and donned the brief pale pink cotton panties bought in Orlando last night.
As instructed he had worn them under his slacks and mortified when he realized there was a visible panty line that his students may catch onto as women?s panties.? The day of teaching went uneventful and he had no problem shooting his pink pantied ass with his camera phone and sending it to ?J?s? cell phone in Sanford.? After school he quickly left and got on I-4 to go to J?s house in nearby Sanford.? Upon arriving he noticed only her Ford Van was parked in the driveway.? He knew from his last email from her the kids would be over at their aunts, leaving the house empty and private for her adult discipline spanking.? The now trembling male teacher knocked on the front door as his legs trembled slightly.? As the door opened and ?J? opened the moment of truth had arrived and the spanking he had sought on the Internet was now going to be administered by a member of his own family.?
?Get your naughty ass in here?, Jenny said as he walked inside the house and she shut the front door.? The teacher watched Jenny?s ass encased in a tight visible panty lined Carolina blue short skirt as she walked into the den in front of him.? She told him to have a seat on the sofa and she sat down on a padded bench across from him, but not before Art was able to see a brief glimpse of her white panty crotch.? The teacher once again fantasized about turning Jenny over his lap for a hard spanking for her unladylike sitting and visible panty lines.? His quick naughty glance of panty crotch he was sure went undetected, however he was rattled out of fantasy by the stern voice of Jenny.
?Pull down you pants and come lie over my lap young man? Jenny orders as she pats he lap.? The male teacher pulls down his slacks and bends over the pretty woman?s shapely-legged lap.? She mused and said
?Or on second thought I will address you as young lady as you have those pretty feminine pale pink panties on your ass?
?Yes ma?am?, the teacher responded as he felt cool air as Jenny pulled down his panties off his bottom in preparation for his discipline adult spanking he had sought.? The soon to be spanked felt a cool rush of air tingle his bottom hairs on his bared ass.? He felt the girl?s hand on his thigh and then there was a stinging ?CRACK? as her palm met his stretched ass cheeks.? A barrage of hard spanks followed it and he was surprised the pretty female teacher was able to spank him so hard.? Soon the searing heat building in his bare ass Jenny now spanking him unmercifully, ?CRACK?, ?SPANK?, ?WHACK, ?SPANK?, CRACK? as her hand met his quivering lightly hairy cheeks.? Jenny commented to the teacher,
??Your spanked bottom now matches the pink of the color of your panties, You Bad Little Girl?.? ?Yes Ma?am?, the contrite teacher responds.
As Jenny looked at his spanked bottom, she commented.
?Nice Butt and a real cute ?pink brownie, it looks like it will stretch nicely?.
Her next swat brought a yelp of pain, as Art begged ?No Please not so hard!?
?That was just a pat sir,? she said with a mocking laugh.? Her next two were even harder as she reached further back and the result was a spanking that now felt like intense bee stings brought a crimson flushed to stretched and tender skin.? As Art yelled she briskly applied more, saying ?I?ll teach you to request a spanking from Lady Tearing?.
Art slid across Jenny?s silky-warm thighs as he reacted to a terrible spank
??C-C-RR-AA-CC-KK? as his proper spanking continued and she was whacking his abused bottom cheeks with considerable enthusiasm.? By this time his spanked ass was stinging and burning.? Jenny reached into her purse and Art?s eyes went wide as he saw her short wooden paddle and she said, ?Look at this Art!? It?s been in the family for a long time and has always been used to heat up naughty bottoms when they need it.
I certainly tell you that it stings, but I won?t have to you can feel it for yourself!? Jenny shifted her position slightly and placed her hand on the back of his neck, then began to apply the brush spanking Art and within seconds the teacher was yelping
??No Please That Hurts; I-EEEYOW, Please jenny, I Can?t Stand It??
?That Miss Jenny to you and you are here to learn a lesson?, with that she wielded the paddle with more of a ?pop? and a snap of her wrist. ?CC-RR-AA-CC-KK?
?Looks Good, getting nice and red?, the pretty teacher quipped.
Jenny continued to spank him hard and even faster now with the paddle without mercy and soon her panty boy-girl was crying his eyes out.
?Look at the nice purple right here?!? She used a swat as a pointer and Art screamed as the indicated bruise became deeper colored and even more painful.? By this time his cheeks were shading towards purple with even darker blue blotches where the hand paddle had landed repeatedly.? He was crying and utterly humiliated by his inability to withstand what he had always fantasized about giving to girls.? Their luscious asses and his palm had figured in many an erotic dream and the situation had his penis rock-hard despite the searing pain in his red-hot and pained bottom.
When the count had reached fifty, his ass felt like a glowing Red Christmas Tree Light with the heat of all the festive lights that decorated the tree combined.? The actual count was more like seventy as he had miscounted many spanks Jenny continued with the stinging spanks and blood blisters appeared as the pretty coed applied the wooden backed hard paddle and his skin was beginning to appear slick with blood brought to the surface in two places on the moons of his swollen ass cheeks.? He was crying incoherently and pleading for mercy: Jenny was beginning to feel sorry for him until he thrust into the warm and sweaty prison of her soft thighs, with a moan, discharging wads of white sticky slippery cum.
Jenny angrily shrieks at Art,
?What the hell, you?ve cum all Over me you nasty ass hole?
Art muttered, I am sorry Jenny I could not help it?.
Jenny fuming, ? Well my legs are sticky with your cum.
So you must have been enjoying it?!
The angry pretty young teacher raised her arm and brought the paddle down with increased force ?CRACK? that had Art squealing ?Eighty Please?!? He cried and bucked on her lap as more of the punishing swats and then he could no longer hold in his fart. He?d been restraining for most of the paddle -spanking volley on his sore ass.?
A loud ?PHH-RRRRR-TT? and as the stomach pressure eased Jenny gave him a swat that made her previous efforts seem insignificant as she laid into his ass for farting at her.
Art?s ass was now shiny red, bleeding in places and covered with purple bruises.
?THE NERVE FARTING AT ME?, as Jenny now had to deal with the stink of his fart.
Jenny did the unthinkable putting down the paddle and picking up a thin leather belt spreading his hot to the touch ass cheeks and ?POP? spanking his blustering ass hole right on the kisser with the hard leather tip five times causing Art to loose his ability to talk and his crying took center stage.? The male teacher?s ass hole was now burning more than his butt if that was humanly possible.
Later a certain still sniffling teacher with a red and purple ass was informed there was one more lesson for him to learn before he was dismissed from Jenny?s Class.
Finale:
Jenny the shoulder length pretty brown- blonde haired teacher re-spanks Art with her wooden backed paddle back to blood blisters over her lap like the little teen boy/girl she has so devilishly created from hi searing need for an adult spanking.? What he had not counted on was the finale that the irritated Fem Dom had in store for his naughty ass!? She made him wear pantyhose across his bottom to seal in the deep red seated sting of the paddle spanking, then ordering him down on all to fours, before pulling down the tight pantyhose off his swollen, sore blood red ass with blotches of purple sure to be bruises by tomorrow mourning.
Jenny lined up behind the male teacher spread his red ass cheeks apart. ?The male spanked teacher heard a ?SPLOOF? sound as his tormentor dabbed the tip of her man size rubber member, just before she smiled wickedly and rammed her pink rubber two inches wide dildo deep into his pained ass hole with ?F-F-AAR-T? as the air in his anus was rapidly displaced and forced out of his butt hole causing a humiliating farting sound.?? The pretty coed smiles at his discomfort and embarrassment of farting in front of her.
?That?ll teach you to fuck with me and have me deal with your behavior?, ?J? said as spanked his ass as hard as she could and went to the kitchen for a Corona Light Beer and smoke a cigarette to refresh herself and bask in the moment of spanking and punishing his ass hole with the dildo, which she could still hear his wails, moans and soft crying of acceptance.
End Of Part One:
I would very much appreciate comments as the story develops and takes some surprising twist.
Red Cheeks Ass Wrangler
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Wishbone: Along Came Jacki By The Sympathetic Devil [email protected] Dave came home from work early, his bitchy boss having told him he wouldn't be needed there anymore. He hated his life! How was he ever going to get laid when he was unemployed and still lived in his mother's apartment at 25? Something was weird. His mother's clothes are scatted all over the living room. She pitched a fit if Dave so much as left his jacket on the arm of the couch, but now her bra is...
WHEN PERSEPHONE RELEASED ME SHE turned her face up for a kiss, her lips soft, warm and inviting. She didn't move away, and after our second kiss I was breathing hard and I'm sure she could feel my heart pumping, even through her leathers. She certainly could after she put her hand on my shirt. "Hey, sweetie, what's up?" I opened my mouth to reply, but no words came out. I must have looked like a stranded fish. She laughed. "Cat got your tongue tonight, Sam?" My lips moved once...
To Break a Wishbone By Robyn Thanksgiving. Not my favorite time of year certainly. For most it is the time each year one gets to share the company of friends while eating a grand meal. For me too, Thanksgiving is the one day when all my family gets together from all over the country to celebrate together. Aside from being a time of turkey and talk, though, it is also the time of criticism and comparison. You see, I was born a twin. The "older one" as I'm constantly reminded of....
Dave came home from work early, his bitchy boss having told him he wouldn’t be needed there anymore. He hated his life! How was he ever going to get laid when he was unemployed and still lived in his mother’s apartment at 25? Something was weird. His mother’s clothes are scatted all over the living room. She pitched a fit if Dave so much as left his jacket on the arm of the couch, but now her bra is hanging from the ceiling fan. Her clothes weren’t the only ones either. A man’s jeans and...
Persephone gently pushed Hades away and stepped back, his hands reluctantly sliding from her flesh. She turned and walked toward the gate behind her. Still on his knees, he stared enthralled at the coxinant twists of her retreating buttocks. His callipygian captor paused and looked back at him and gave one word. "Follow." Hades scrambled to his feet and was fast on her heels, even as she retreated into a long, unlit tunnel. He followed her into darkness so thick he couldn't see his own hands,...
Fantasy & Sci-FiI fell in love at an early age. Really early. I remember it clear as day, seven years old, like a bolt of lightning. Her name was Stephanie Mahoney, and she was a sixteen year old goddess assigned to babysit my precocious little self. I told her within minutes of her walking through the door that I planned on marrying her, and bless her, she didn’t laugh, just smiled and said she liked younger men, but she expected to be kept in a certain fashion when we did get married. My parents were in a...
Wednesday Evening Switching between homework and idle online chat, Kate received an email from the principal, Mr. Laffey. It gave the dates for the meetings of the Honor Code Committee along with her official appointment as one of the three student representatives. It said nothing about The Program. She wondered why the email did not come from the Assistant Principal instead. Later that night, a separate email arrived from the nurse and it carried a huge attachment that took eight minutes...
This work is copyrighted to the author � 2005. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Asian Girlfriends 1: Home Alone with the Indonesian Girl by Mike Cable ( ** ) *** My sexual experience with my first Asian girlfriend. She was Indonesian, 21, and I was 26....
Pluto was rudely awakened by a loud dinner triangle, ringing as Persephone walked down the stairs. “Time to eat up slave!” as she walked down the spiral staircase. Pluto had been locked into the large cage he had seen the night before. He was still completely naked, save for the chastity cage which very uncomfortably suffocated his penis. He looked up and his jaw nearly dropped. He had seen Persephone last night, but that was in a confusing, hazy daze. Now he had his full senses about him and...
LIONEL, LORD OF THE JUNGLE by Jason "Ooooooggg, yahoooooooo!" With the ease of an animal born to it, Lionel Lord of the Jungle moved through the lush forest canopy of equatorial Africa with practised elegance, huge biceps bulging, sinews stretched, fine toned muscles rippling the entire length of his near naked, glistening body. In a mode of travel unique to him and the lesser primates he swung effortlessly from trailing vine to trailing vine to cover in a few minutes a...
Be advised this story is intentionally rife with POV shifts, misdirected adjectives, and other wanton misuse of literary convention. Please turn back now if such fripperiness gets on your nerves. Thanks. : ) L8. * The Adventures of Lionel & Sondra chapter one — watching TV ‘Television? But you never watch television. And you know I don’t either.’ Lionel was confused by Sondra’s request. Besides, she didn’t look like she wanted to spend an evening watching TV. What she looked like, was a)...
Shift Happens: Lionel by Kaitlyn Autofield It had been such a long Friday, and Lionel was eager to get home to his apartment and rest for once. ?He walked up the two flights of stairs just as Silvia was on her way down. ?She flashed a smile at Lionel which sent tingles down his spine. Silvia was obviously dressed for a night out with her friends, making her quite a lovely sight for Lionel. ?Secretly, he wished he would sum up the courage to ask her out, but living...
STH3, Main space transit station above the planet New Montreal. The Captain of the cargo ship Ferret leaned against the hatch leading to his ship. For a merchant captain heading out to the frontier, he was one of the more reputable. He was a large man and wore his dark blue merchant captain jacket and cap over a black shipsuit, which resembled a tight-fitting flight suit from the twenty-first century. He watched disapprovingly at the woman walked toward him, she was of average high with...
Persephone finally had Pluto where she wanted him. It had been a tiring chase, but she knew the prize was worth it. With most men being hunted nearly to extinction, she was determined not to let this one get away. Now he was tied down on her milking table, in the depths of her dungeon. And she was going to extract every drop of semen from him however she could.With technological advances and women's growing superior intellect, most women decided that the world did not need men and all of their...
THE TRILL CAME TOO LATE for me to save Persephone. Early that morning I'd opened my eyes to see Hebe, her face inches away, her smile an open invitation. In answer I rolled onto her and settled myself in the cradle of her hips and entered her with a single stroke. She grunted and locked her legs around my butt. "Don't wait for me, Sam," she whispered. "I'm right on the edge." She was. After I finished I slid down and used my tongue to give her a little vibrato of my own. She shoved...
Disclaimer: None of these characters belong to me. Harry Potter and all the associated characters named in the story are the property of J. K. Rowling and her publishers and have been used without permission. As fan fiction, no money has been charged, or may be charged, for publication of this work. Hermione Granger had snuck out of the castle that was Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry because Hagrid, the half-giant game keeper, had finally agreed to show her what she had wanted...
While Luise was still locked in the stocks, the baron's party was travelling back to Birkenhain at a comfortable pace. Lieselotte had chosen to sit with her husband's mother and with Ingeburg, and the three women enjoyed the chance to speak freely, for the coachman was very hard of hearing. The subject was one that worried both the young and the old baroness. "I had my bleeding again last week," Lieselotte said sadly. "Did my son perform his duties on you on those special days the...
After all the noise and smoke and killings of 1881, Tombstone, Arizona began attracting scribes the way a buffalo corpse attracts vultures and flies. It seemed as if every newspaper back East had to have an eyewitness account of the big shootout between the Earps and the Clantons. These overly romantic seekers of Truth and Beauty inevitably ended up sitting across from Big Minnie, buying her drink after drink at the Bird Cage Theater and scribbling furiously in their journals. Minnie had a way...
HistoricalHey guys, this is my first story here. About me: I am a 30-year-old guy who is currently settled in Amsterdam. I am 6 feet tall and have an athletic body. This happened to me when I had just shifted to Amsterdam. I was 25 years old and it was my second job after graduation. It was a well-paying job but due to high rental costs, I was looking for a room to share rather than an entire apartment. I found an online Ad for a room rental in the area I liked with a reasonable price. I called up the...
He was late coming home — later than usual. Sondra fell asleep on the couch, waiting up for him. She didn’t hear the engine, or even the door opening. Lionel awakened her with a soft kiss. ‘You waited up for me.’ ‘Oh, baby,’ she yawned and stretched, then sat up and hugged him tightly. ‘Welcome home. Are you hungry? You want me to fix you something?’ ‘I’ll get it. Why don’t you go on to bed? I’ll be in in a little bit.’ ‘Okay,’ she sleepily agreed and swayed off down the hall. Lionel was...
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Premium Indian Porn SitesI awoke in a lavishly appointed bedroom with talk windows overlooking the ocean. The sand was white, the water was a gorgeous deep blue, and the coconut palms were waving in the gentle breeze.But, where am I? How did I get here and why am I here? All I remember is being in my own bed in Brentwood. Now I’m here!Then there was a brief knock at the door and in walked George Clooney! I had swooned over him for years and now here he was in this room…alone with me!"Hi, Arianna. I'm George Clooney,"...
They returned to Pelle's clearing and to an amply laid table. As attested by Luise's fawning around Tjark their marriage had started well. They all sat and ate their supper. Matthias and Tjark were both getting their share of good-natured teasing which they received in good humour. Afterwards plans were made for the week. They had to hurry with their latest kiln before it was too cold to dig up the clay for the coating. It was decided that both young women would help out to add more hands...
The Crone is always the ruse, the black magic woman who attracts the young, pretty teens to help her with her ‘disability’ and her ‘plight.’ She is obese, appears ‘sickly’, ‘helpless’, ‘depressed’. The girls often have pity on her, with all her ‘homeless things’ weighing down her wheel chair. “Push me somewhere safe dearies, there are bad men always stealing my things.” The girls comply; bring her somewhere ‘safer,’ sometimes, to the ‘safe house’ where she pretends to be staying. A dilapidated...
Mina swooped onto the balcony of her apartment, soaked form the rain. The balcony was on the top floor, the fifth floor, and located at one of the corners of the building. Always left unlocked, the screen door provided a way to avoid her annoying self-righteous neighbor. The man had a crush on her and Mina would have eaten him already had he not been her neighbor. She tired to avoid any demonic actions that would cause alarm near where she lived. The screen slid open, and an assault of rotten...
Lionel Fairbrother was standing in the doorway of the room, looking uncertainly from June to Allison and back again. Allison, anonymous behind her mask and wig was sitting in an armchair watching him. June was standing beside her. “I think you know what’s expected,” June said quietly. “Please don’t be concerned by my guest.” “No, of course, no Mistress,” Lionel’s stuttered response betrayed the way in which his expectations of the evening session had already been disturbed. Allison watched...
I looked at her with new eyes. Her hair was hanging forwards and her sweet face looked so soft. I looked at her perfectly straight legs, slightly tanned. He thighs were full and her calves had a lovely roundness to them. She had a woman’s legs - not those of a typical skinny schoolgirl. I felt my cock starting to twitch and decided the best thing would be to get this over with a.s.a.p. I moved behind her, holding the ruler poised above her glorious behind. Simone The Schoolgirl (Part One) A...
StraightWishbone LITE By TwoSpiritsTG ----------------------------------------------------------------------- This was a short story I entered into a TG fiction competition a few years back with a 1000 word maximum (This story is 1010 words). For the record, I did win first place. I originally wasn't going to upload it here because of how short it is, but decided otherwise and here we are. If there is demand to expand it to something more I'll gladly do...
"Mount up, babydoll!" he said. At last understanding, Christine squealed and leapt to her feet. She pulled up her skirt and wiggled her hungry red beaver at him. She needed a trim. With a wish, all her pubes fell out, then an arrow-shaped landing strip grew in their place. "Are you really going to fuck me Mr. Phillips?" she asked eagerly. "You bet your sweet ass I'm going to fuck you, Christine!' he exclaimed, reaching around to grab said ass. "It really is your only hope of...
After the honeymoon was over, Jill and Joyce again picked us up. “Us”, in this case, included Vanessa, Molly Anne, and I. We went to the crew area and picked up Rachel, and Scarlett, her friend that had retrieved her toybox and lost vibrator. Honeymoons end, but ideally, they prepare for the next phase of life. In summer 1961, Rose-Marie Egger became my wife, and her stabilizing influence has kept me on an even keel ever since. Our honeymoon trip led us to the United States where I spent...
Sometimes I loved being a professor. Most of the time, really. My class is such that usually students don't take it if they aren't serious about it. Classical Mythology is not on the general education list so there are no general education credits for taking it. Teaching a specialized subject typically meant mature and dedicated students.This semester, however, my Thursday evening class had a handful of miscreants in it, one miscreant more troubling than the others. It seemed Blake...
LesbianHermione the Shiteater Interview with Hermione Granger taken by Rita Skeeter in Hogwarts, 1st June 1998. Wizarding Wireless broadcast. RITA SKEETER. Good morning, my dear listeners. I'm Rita Skeeter, your favorite journalist, and I'm visiting Hogwarts School today. Make your wizarding wireless louder, because you'll hear the most mind-blowing interview in my career. Of course you know how our glorious and mighty Dark Lord banned all the mudbloods and blood-traitors from attending...
Hermione's New School[Contains fantasy ball-, tit- and cunt-busting, castration (many, some graphic) and big tit themes]HermioneHermione sat on the broken down school bus with her arms folded tightly across her budding breasts.“I bet I finger the new girl first.”“No way - I’ll have her stink on my fingers before home time.”A chill ran down her spine and she re-crossed her arms tighter over her tender young tits. It had been a month since she had been expelled from Hogwarts and a week since her...
Ashkrath was an even lesser succubus than Rathae, but she ruled one of the nine districts on the plane Vitae named Desert. The demon was not having a good day, and she was listening to one of her subordinates, an imp named Pu. He was sputtering on about the current problem she was facing. "M-m-master, I can't answer where all of the souls are going," Pu said. Ashkrath looked at the imp in disbelief. How did she ever employ such a thing? She knew the answer, which was that this far...
Hermione's POV Ronald That name had been floating around in Hermione's head for the past weeks. He was the only thing she could think and dream about. She would spend hours and hours laying awake in bed at night just thinking about how it would be like if she had told him that she loved him all these time. She wasn't stupid. She knew that Ron has feelings for her. But why he hasn't said anything? Why is he so afraid? Is it the war? Is it that he still has feelings for Lavender? Or...
Precious Princess Petra meets Molly Mallone in Paris, who looks for hot help in ordering something very erotic.Petra reads her hot thoughts through her great green eyes, so she offers her hot help for some sexy solutions.Precious Princess Petra, see her private photo below, is an expert at erotic writing as her granddad, poet Peter!Petra in Paris: source of some sexy stories to seduce our dear readers into intimate extatic erotic 'dirty dreams':Precious Princess Petra hot & horny hosted...
Hi everyone! I am Vikram from Singapore. Simply love reading stories from here since I was 20. Now I am 28. Born and grew up in Singapore. I am about 1.75m and weigh 70kg. Now I have gathered my courage to share my sexual experience with a maid. This took place about 3 years ago I stay in Yishun estate. So one fine day I was at a shop near my house buying stuffs when I saw this maid looking at me. She was Indonesian and had a great figure. She was small built about 1.6m tall and slim but I...
It had to be the hottest summer in years. The heat was practically suffocating and seemed to leave everyone feeling lazy. There was also a warm stillness to the air that didn’t fade even with the best cooling charms. It produced a restless feeling that wasn’t helped by staying indoors where it was somewhat cool. For the last three weeks, Hermione had stayed inside with her books. She had charmed a Muggle fan to work along with the charms so the sitting room felt better than the rest of the...
It was going to the fifth year for Harry Potter at Hogwarts. Lord Voldemort was now alive again, and out there somewhere. The paper had been saying a lot of mean things about Harry, and the Wizengamot Court and the Minister of Magic had tried to get Harry expelled from Hogwarts except that Professor Dumbledore had come to his hearing and had gotten him cleared. Now Harry was sitting in the room that he was sharing with his best mate Ron at Grimwauld Place that his Godfather owned and the Order...
Harry awoke abruptly. He was covered in sweat and was all wet. This was the second night in a row had these dreams and he knew he had to start acting on them or he’d go insane. These new dreams were wonderful and even stronger then his nightmares had every been but they also left him in frustrated mood. He carefully put his hand down his pants; it was a mess and his cock was still throbbing slightly.He smiled as he remembered the dream it had been nice and he could only imagine what it would be...
It was hot. Dust-eating, butt numbing hot as I rode the trail from California into the Arizona territory. Tombstone was planning a big Independence Day shindig that year since eighteen hundred and eighty two was a territorial anniversary. Even though I was still more than a hundred and fifty miles away I'd met up with slower moving groups heading in that direction. The trail was crowded with buckboards carrying weary families, with children whining about the heat. Big, clanking wagons loaded...
Hermione’s teacher moves her into the adjoining Defense classroom and shoves her into one of the student desks in the front row. Hermione winces from the pain of putting pressure on her recently caned ass, but she doesn’t protest the new position. A piece of parchment and a black quill are summoned and put in front of her, and Hermione blinks up at her teacher. Lines? After everything she has already been put through, the next punishment is writing lines? “You are to pick up that quill and...
The colonel's wife must have been a burden to him. He was a New Englander, from Rhode Island I believe, and she was a New Yorker, from one of the old Dutch families. He was dark and hawk nosed with eyes like flint. She was blonde, blue eyed and ripe as a summer peach. They were both ambitious. As we retreated, the group of camp followers with Washington's army dwindled and shrank to a pitiful, and mostly ragged, few, but the colonel's wife and her entourage, were a shining and welcome...
Half way through the second course, Hermione was shocked to feel a warm presence on her right thigh. At first, Connor's hand moved slowly and softly, and he massaged and caressed with care and ease. She looked to her right and saw his face remained cool and collected. Connor even laughed at an irrelevant joke her father made. The adults laughed uproariously and Connor seized an opportunity to latch his hand firmly on her pussy. Hermione couldn't help but jump up in surprise but no one...