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A TALE OF FOUR CITIES

A TALE OF FOUR CITIES

?Naughty in the shower?

LONDON, ENGLAND

Shannon Long woke up early one morning with a lot of things on her mid. It was one of the warmest days in the history of the city and because of this she felt very horny. As she woke up she stealthy moved towards the shower. Reaching the shower she started fantasizing about all she is going to do today, she imagined going to her friend's house and eat her pussy; she thought about her own soft slit waiting to be ravage by Mary?s (her friend) hands, fingers, all around her body, up her ass, and all the fetishes they are gonna do to each other. She was one of those wild girls who had to be punished very severe.? Mary was one of those wild girls who were really into their fantasies and if they weren?t fulfilled right away those fantasies would have driven her nuts. Even though Shannon was twenty her body wasn?t as developed as most girls when they reach this milestone of sexuality, and this drove Shannon crazy, in a good way. She loved Mary?s flat chest, her slender tummy, but most she enjoyed her bald little pussy, and how smooth it felt when Shannon ran her hands on it. She also loved sticking her fingers into her and lick her all over. As she continued to fantasize Shannon got out of her bed, took her velvet pink pajama off, and bare naked went to wash herself. Reaching the bathroom, Shannon turned on the hot water and entered the shower; within minutes she started enjoying her body.

As the water started invading her naked skin, Shannon ran her hand gently down her neck, between her pointy tits and gently started twisting her nipples, making them very hard. She had this fantasy about being tied up and abused until she cried. One time after she came from her girl friend?s house, out of anger towards Mary because she didn?t punish her enough, she began torturing herself:

She lay in her bed, wearing blue velvet pajama; and as she stood there, lying on her back, she turned on her side, reached with her left hand inside her pants and ran her palm over her freshly spanked bottom, which by now hurt more that after the beating she received from her girlfriend, and even though it hurt she was enjoy herself more than ever. Shannon was this masochistic vixen who was turned on by pain more than every girl or guy she ever fucked. She loved having her ass spanked raw; her favorite tool was the rattan cane. Every time she went to Mary?s house, her girlfriend used to hit her bottom for hours. In most cases Mary started the session by picking up a cane from her umbrella stand and drove it slowly over Shannon?s shoulders and backside. Driving the cane over her body Mary raised the stick and hit her as hard as she could. The cane bit her tender thighs, leaving red stripes on both of her legs. She soon ran her punishment stick upward over the back of her legs towards her perfectly round ass. Then Mary raises her hand in the air, and with a loud ?Crack? sound, she landed the cane on Shannon?s ass again, leaving another painful red stripe.

As Shannon continued rubbing her ass even harder, she took her hand off her butt and took a jar of her aloe moisturizing cr?me, taking the took the cap off she dived her finger in the lotion, and gently rubbed the cream over her sore bottom. The cool lotion was very soothing ? it felt like the hands of a waterfall was washing her abused ass. For the first time she felt this erotic sensation invading her delicate body, like there was someone behind her, staring at her bruised bum, ordering her what to do with her own body. She dived her fingers one more time in the jar and while applying the cream on her ass she spread her legs even wider; and slowly inserted them in her tight little anus. She was so turning on: her legs were spread wide and two of here finger were moving up and down her rectum; when her fingers came out she felt this tickling taking over her body ? Shannon loved her ass, and especially her forbidden whole, sometimes when her mother wasn?t home, she use to take a long lit candle, and while she stood on her stomach with her legs wide open, she sometimes inserted the burning candle in her asshole and let the hot wax burn her cheeks, until the candle melted all over her bottom.

After she played with her little ass for a while, she took a small tower and wiped the grease off her hands, it was time to move southward and pay a little attention to her pussy, which by now was very moist and slippery. She placed herself on her back, and took another softer towel from the nightstand. Shannon gently ran the towel all over her body: on her neck, between her pointy little tits, over her abdomen, and finally her wet pussy, which after a few wipes was just the way as she wanted it to be: very soft and warm. Shannon begun slowly to masturbate, pushing her fingers down her slit, them applying very light pressure she pulled them back up again, over her pubic hair, and then back down. After a few more stokes, with her orgasm closing in, she stopped, she didn?t want to come ? not yet anyway. Shannon got off her bed, went to her closet, opened a drawer full of underwear and took a plastic back full of small clothe pins from the g-sting ?section? of her closet. The clothe pins where no more than two inches long, but they looked very painful, when they where open, they showed a sharp pattern of plastic teethes, that interlock with each other when the pin was closed ? it was a woman?s nightmare having them on, especially on her pussy, and yet Shannon loved everything about them: the size, the shape, the color, and the pain that they where causing her.

??????????? She picked the first clip with her fingers, and looked at the plastic little object that was so minuscule that you could have been broken in an instant hand. Shannon pushed her fingers together, and moving the clip down her chest, down her belly, she landed it on the left wall of her soft pussy. The pain was so intense that she could hardly breathe, but she didn?t take it off, because, somewhere deep in her soul a voice told her that it felt incredible. She took a second one, only this time she placed it on the other lip, balancing the pain that slowly made her way to the up to her lower part of the abdomen. Shannon was so aroused that she didn?t care how unbearable it felt; her soft little pussy felt so much pleasure, that Shannon placed yet another set of cloth pins on herself. She moved her fingers further down her clit, and squeezing one lip after the other, Shannon put the last set of cloth pins on herself, crowning her pussy six times.

??????????? She took a mirror from her nightstand, and placed it in a way that she could see her freshly crowned vagina. The sight of her pins looked so beautiful, but unfortunately she could not leave her like that forever. Brushing the untouched parts of her pussy, she moved her hand upward towards her hard nipples. Rubbing them with her fingers, and felt how hard they had become from her erotic experience. Her nipples slowly became hard ? they felt like two little marbles waiting to be punished. Shannon took two more pins and attached them to her naughty nipples ? making her moan out of pleasure. Her little raspberries started turning redder with every second gone by. It was like somebody was setting her on fire, burning her flesh inch by inch. As she stood there, aroused and abused, with her tits and pussy in clothe pins, she remembered that her mother might come in any minute and didn?t need more abuse from her; because if Diane found out, she would sure give her a spanking. Shannon took off every bondage piece that lay on her naked body, got dressed in a very light silky robe ? because her body hurt too much ? and head down for breakfast. On her way downstairs she remember that she needed a shower.

?????? As she stepped into the shower, her hand landed on her black rectangular pubic hair. Shannon was obsessed about the shape of her hair down there, always trimming it to look nice and fluffy. She slightly played with her hair and then reached down until her fingers touched her moist pussy. Moving her fingers back and forth she started getting a little bit hot; and then a warm feeling started invading her body, as she rubbed her clit faster and faster the door of the shower opened. It was Diane ? her mother. All of a sunned Shannon froze, with her hand still touching her vagina

?????? ?What where you doing there?? asked Diane

?????? ?Nothing? answered Shannon and quickly covered her private part

?????? ?Don?t cover that, don?t cover that? said Diane moving toward Shannon who stepped out of the shower. Shannon took her hands away from her pussy and put them over her head imagining that she was a slave obeying her master who just ordered her to have her pussy very exposed, in order from him to have easier access to it. Diane moved closer to her stepdaughter until she was only a few inches away. ?Don?t take your hands off you head!? she demanded. Shannon nodded with her head. Her stepmother gently brushed her hand across Shannon?s pubic hair, and gently inserted two fingers in her pussy. Then after a few second she took them out and smell them raising her left eyebrow:

????? ?Bad, bad, bad... do you know what happens to naughty girls like you, do... you??

?????? ?They get punished?? answered Shannon in low voice

?????? ?What??

?????? ?THEY GET PUNISHED? said Shannon louder

?????? ?Good girl... now please wait over there in the same position as before? said Diane pointing to a corner.

??????????? Shifting her butt cheeks from side to side, Shannon moved slowly towards one of the four corners of the room. Reaching the designated spot, she placed her hands on her head, and parted her legs. Diane took her ridding-switch from the closed and moved towards her naked daughter who awaited her punishment.

??????????? ?Position?? asked Diane

??????????? Shannon touched the wall with her fingertips, backed up her feet, spread them wider and pushed her bottom out. ?Ready for punishment? declared the girl

??????????? ?Good? said Diane as she raised the switch ?I want you to count these?

??????????? ?Yes? Shannon replied closing her eyes

??????????? Smaacckk! The ridding-switch hit her bare bottom making her scream from the top of her lungs

??????????? ?Did I give you permission to scream?? asked Diane

??????????? ?No, mistress? answered Shannon, and place her ass back in position. The second stroke was as painful as the first one, only she didn?t move an inch nor said a word this tome. Then the third, forth, fifth... and so on came, adding more bruises to her ass. Diane spanked Shannon?s ass non-stop, stroke after stroke, inflicting more pain every time. The swats flicked her tender thighs as well, leaving red stripes on them. With each bite of the whip, Shannon?s bottom turned redder and redder. Blow by blow, Diane enjoyed the sight of her ass trying to avoid the ridding switch. Shannon couldn?t take it anymore, besides that her pussy burned from the abuse she inflicted on herself last night; her ass was now on fire, and these swats were adding to her sufferings that she had to take a few days ago. But to her salvation, after a while, the beating finally stopped:

??????????? ?Sixty? whispered Shannon finally with her last breath

??????????? ?Okay Shannon, because you played with you pussy without my permission here is what I want you to do. I want you to sit at the edge of the bed, with your legs spread as wise as you can... understand?? asked Diane

??????????? ?Yes? answered the girl

?????????? ?I will give you twenty-five swats over your naughty pussy, if you move one inch or close your legs, I will start all over, understand??

??????????? ?Yes? obediently answered Shannon, and placed herself at the edge of her bed spreading her legs wide open. Diane moved closer to her, touched her pussy with the switch, tilted back her hand, and with a Smaacckk, the switch landed on the right spot. The pain made her close her legs and fell on the floor holding her burning clit.

??????????? ?What did I say Shannon??

??????????? ?Forgive me? she answered, and placed herself back in position.

??????????? Smaacckk! The crop landed on her pussy again, but this time she didn?t move one inch, she just stood there, taking every stoke Diane gave her, even though it hurt so badly. Another swat hit Shannon private parts ? it hurt so bad that she could have jumped out the window from the pain. On and on Diane continued to spank her daughter?s sweet pussy, turning her redder than ever. With each stroke, she screamed a little harder until rivers of tears started running down her checks. After she got the last stroke of the switch she was ordered to stay naked on the bed for a while with her legs wide open without touching any part of her body, specially her pussy, which by now had a strong reddish tint.

A TALE OF FOUR CITIES

?Naughty in the shower?

LONDON, ENGLAND

Shannon Long woke up early one morning with a lot of things on her mid. It was one of the warmest days in the history of the city and because of this she felt very horny. As she woke up she stealthy moved towards the shower. Reaching the shower she started fantasizing about all she is going to do today, she imagined going to her friend's house and eat her pussy; she thought about her own soft slit waiting to be ravage by Mary?s (her friend) hands, fingers, all around her body, up her ass, and all the fetishes they are gonna do to each other. She was one of those wild girls who had to be punished very severe.? Mary was one of those wild girls who were really into their fantasies and if they weren?t fulfilled right away those fantasies would have driven her nuts. Even though Shannon was twenty her body wasn?t as developed as most girls when they reach this milestone of sexuality, and this drove Shannon crazy, in a good way. She loved Mary?s flat chest, her slender tummy, but most she enjoyed her bald little pussy, and how smooth it felt when Shannon ran her hands on it. She also loved sticking her fingers into her and lick her all over. As she continued to fantasize Shannon got out of her bed, took her velvet pink pajama off, and bare naked went to wash herself. Reaching the bathroom, Shannon turned on the hot water and entered the shower; within minutes she started enjoying her body.

As the water started invading her naked skin, Shannon ran her hand gently down her neck, between her pointy tits and gently started twisting her nipples, making them very hard. She had this fantasy about being tied up and abused until she cried. One time after she came from her girl friend?s house, out of anger towards Mary because she didn?t punish her enough, she began torturing herself:

She lay in her bed, wearing blue velvet pajama; and as she stood there, lying on her back, she turned on her side, reached with her left hand inside her pants and ran her palm over her freshly spanked bottom, which by now hurt more that after the beating she received from her girlfriend, and even though it hurt she was enjoy herself more than ever. Shannon was this masochistic vixen who was turned on by pain more than every girl or guy she ever fucked. She loved having her ass spanked raw; her favorite tool was the rattan cane. Every time she went to Mary?s house, her girlfriend used to hit her bottom for hours. In most cases Mary started the session by picking up a cane from her umbrella stand and drove it slowly over Shannon?s shoulders and backside. Driving the cane over her body Mary raised the stick and hit her as hard as she could. The cane bit her tender thighs, leaving red stripes on both of her legs. She soon ran her punishment stick upward over the back of her legs towards her perfectly round ass. Then Mary raises her hand in the air, and with a loud ?Crack? sound, she landed the cane on Shannon?s ass again, leaving another painful red stripe.

As Shannon continued rubbing her ass even harder, she took her hand off her butt and took a jar of her aloe moisturizing cr?me, taking the took the cap off she dived her finger in the lotion, and gently rubbed the cream over her sore bottom. The cool lotion was very soothing ? it felt like the hands of a waterfall was washing her abused ass. For the first time she felt this erotic sensation invading her delicate body, like there was someone behind her, staring at her bruised bum, ordering her what to do with her own body. She dived her fingers one more time in the jar and while applying the cream on her ass she spread her legs even wider; and slowly inserted them in her tight little anus. She was so turning on: her legs were spread wide and two of here finger were moving up and down her rectum; when her fingers came out she felt this tickling taking over her body ? Shannon loved her ass, and especially her forbidden whole, sometimes when her mother wasn?t home, she use to take a long lit candle, and while she stood on her stomach with her legs wide open, she sometimes inserted the burning candle in her asshole and let the hot wax burn her cheeks, until the candle melted all over her bottom.

After she played with her little ass for a while, she took a small tower and wiped the grease off her hands, it was time to move southward and pay a little attention to her pussy, which by now was very moist and slippery. She placed herself on her back, and took another softer towel from the nightstand. Shannon gently ran the towel all over her body: on her neck, between her pointy little tits, over her abdomen, and finally her wet pussy, which after a few wipes was just the way as she wanted it to be: very soft and warm. Shannon begun slowly to masturbate, pushing her fingers down her slit, them applying very light pressure she pulled them back up again, over her pubic hair, and then back down. After a few more stokes, with her orgasm closing in, she stopped, she didn?t want to come ? not yet anyway. Shannon got off her bed, went to her closet, opened a drawer full of underwear and took a plastic back full of small clothe pins from the g-sting ?section? of her closet. The clothe pins where no more than two inches long, but they looked very painful, when they where open, they showed a sharp pattern of plastic teethes, that interlock with each other when the pin was closed ? it was a woman?s nightmare having them on, especially on her pussy, and yet Shannon loved everything about them: the size, the shape, the color, and the pain that they where causing her.

??????????? She picked the first clip with her fingers, and looked at the plastic little object that was so minuscule that you could have been broken in an instant hand. Shannon pushed her fingers together, and moving the clip down her chest, down her belly, she landed it on the left wall of her soft pussy. The pain was so intense that she could hardly breathe, but she didn?t take it off, because, somewhere deep in her soul a voice told her that it felt incredible. She took a second one, only this time she placed it on the other lip, balancing the pain that slowly made her way to the up to her lower part of the abdomen. Shannon was so aroused that she didn?t care how unbearable it felt; her soft little pussy felt so much pleasure, that Shannon placed yet another set of cloth pins on herself. She moved her fingers further down her clit, and squeezing one lip after the other, Shannon put the last set of cloth pins on herself, crowning her pussy six times.

??????????? She took a mirror from her nightstand, and placed it in a way that she could see her freshly crowned vagina. The sight of her pins looked so beautiful, but unfortunately she could not leave her like that forever. Brushing the untouched parts of her pussy, she moved her hand upward towards her hard nipples. Rubbing them with her fingers, and felt how hard they had become from her erotic experience. Her nipples slowly became hard ? they felt like two little marbles waiting to be punished. Shannon took two more pins and attached them to her naughty nipples ? making her moan out of pleasure. Her little raspberries started turning redder with every second gone by. It was like somebody was setting her on fire, burning her flesh inch by inch. As she stood there, aroused and abused, with her tits and pussy in clothe pins, she remembered that her mother might come in any minute and didn?t need more abuse from her; because if Diane found out, she would sure give her a spanking. Shannon took off every bondage piece that lay on her naked body, got dressed in a very light silky robe ? because her body hurt too much ? and head down for breakfast. On her way downstairs she remember that she needed a shower.

?????? As she stepped into the shower, her hand landed on her black rectangular pubic hair. Shannon was obsessed about the shape of her hair down there, always trimming it to look nice and fluffy. She slightly played with her hair and then reached down until her fingers touched her moist pussy. Moving her fingers back and forth she started getting a little bit hot; and then a warm feeling started invading her body, as she rubbed her clit faster and faster the door of the shower opened. It was Diane ? her mother. All of a sunned Shannon froze, with her hand still touching her vagina

?????? ?What where you doing there?? asked Diane

?????? ?Nothing? answered Shannon and quickly covered her private part

?????? ?Don?t cover that, don?t cover that? said Diane moving toward Shannon who stepped out of the shower. Shannon took her hands away from her pussy and put them over her head imagining that she was a slave obeying her master who just ordered her to have her pussy very exposed, in order from him to have easier access to it. Diane moved closer to her stepdaughter until she was only a few inches away. ?Don?t take your hands off you head!? she demanded. Shannon nodded with her head. Her stepmother gently brushed her hand across Shannon?s pubic hair, and gently inserted two fingers in her pussy. Then after a few second she took them out and smell them raising her left eyebrow:

????? ?Bad, bad, bad... do you know what happens to naughty girls like you, do... you??

?????? ?They get punished?? answered Shannon in low voice

?????? ?What??

?????? ?THEY GET PUNISHED? said Shannon louder

?????? ?Good girl... now please wait over there in the same position as before? said Diane pointing to a corner.

??????????? Shifting her butt cheeks from side to side, Shannon moved slowly towards one of the four corners of the room. Reaching the designated spot, she placed her hands on her head, and parted her legs. Diane took her ridding-switch from the closed and moved towards her naked daughter who awaited her punishment.

??????????? ?Position?? asked Diane

??????????? Shannon touched the wall with her fingertips, backed up her feet, spread them wider and pushed her bottom out. ?Ready for punishment? declared the girl

??????????? ?Good? said Diane as she raised the switch ?I want you to count these?

??????????? ?Yes? Shannon replied closing her eyes

??????????? Smaacckk! The ridding-switch hit her bare bottom making her scream from the top of her lungs

??????????? ?Did I give you permission to scream?? asked Diane

??????????? ?No, mistress? answered Shannon, and place her ass back in position. The second stroke was as painful as the first one, only she didn?t move an inch nor said a word this tome. Then the third, forth, fifth... and so on came, adding more bruises to her ass. Diane spanked Shannon?s ass non-stop, stroke after stroke, inflicting more pain every time. The swats flicked her tender thighs as well, leaving red stripes on them. With each bite of the whip, Shannon?s bottom turned redder and redder. Blow by blow, Diane enjoyed the sight of her ass trying to avoid the ridding switch. Shannon couldn?t take it anymore, besides that her pussy burned from the abuse she inflicted on herself last night; her ass was now on fire, and these swats were adding to her sufferings that she had to take a few days ago. But to her salvation, after a while, the beating finally stopped:

??????????? ?Sixty? whispered Shannon finally with her last breath

??????????? ?Okay Shannon, because you played with you pussy without my permission here is what I want you to do. I want you to sit at the edge of the bed, with your legs spread as wise as you can... understand?? asked Diane

??????????? ?Yes? answered the girl

?????????? ?I will give you twenty-five swats over your naughty pussy, if you move one inch or close your legs, I will start all over, understand??

??????????? ?Yes? obediently answered Shannon, and placed herself at the edge of her bed spreading her legs wide open. Diane moved closer to her, touched her pussy with the switch, tilted back her hand, and with a Smaacckk, the switch landed on the right spot. The pain made her close her legs and fell on the floor holding her burning clit.

??????????? ?What did I say Shannon??

??????????? ?Forgive me? she answered, and placed herself back in position.

??????????? Smaacckk! The crop landed on her pussy again, but this time she didn?t move one inch, she just stood there, taking every stoke Diane gave her, even though it hurt so badly. Another swat hit Shannon private parts ? it hurt so bad that she could have jumped out the window from the pain. On and on Diane continued to spank her daughter?s sweet pussy, turning her redder than ever. With each stroke, she screamed a little harder until rivers of tears started running down her checks. After she got the last stroke of the switch she was ordered to stay naked on the bed for a while with her legs wide open without touching any part of her body, specially her pussy, which by now had a strong reddish tint.

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