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Piper woke up before her alarm went off and decided to start the day in a more healthy manner. She got up and did a particular set of yoga poses to warm up, then went went back down to keep working on her splits. Just stopping for a few days left her feeling a little tight, more so on her left leg than her right. Diligence and discipline were the keys to fitness. The warrior poses and half moon pose were always good for forcing her muscles and mind to wake up. Her hips complained as she opened them out to their limits, but she breathed through the pain. Piper was strong. At least, she felt that way in the small stillness of the morning. Right after her alarm went off, she got another message on her phone.

“Good morning, Pretty Piper. I hope you’re ready for your tasks in our game. Today you’re going to wear your black and white striped top with the neck cut outs. You know the one. You can choose your pants but please, no jackets or anything over or under the shirt, and again, no bra.”

‘Fine,’ she thought, ‘I can do this.’ It was too bad he’d thought about the jacket thing. She had a nice cardigan lined up to thwart him. She showered and got ready.

The shirt wasn’t revealing, but then again, with the school dress code she wouldn’t be able to wear anything revealing without being sent home, so if this was all he was going to do, she felt like she could deal with it until school was out. It was more of an early spring time shirt, since it had long sleeves, but it was rather nicely fitted. With her padded bra she looked positively busty in it.

But when she put it on she realized that without the padding, she kind of awkward. A flat form fitting shirt with horizontal lines didn’t exactly do her any favors with her minimal décolletage. Without it, she felt suddenly much less sure about herself. She got half a bagel from mom and drank some OJ when her phone buzzed in her jeans.

“One last detail. While you’re at school you must do your best to ensure that your precious little nipples are hard and pointed. Pick them, squeeze them, twist them, whatever you need to do, but make sure they stay hard. Have fun, my dear!”

She stared at her phone in shock and anger.

“Something wrong honey?” Her mother innocently questioned.

“Huh- what? No, nothing, just, you know, normal drama,” she locked the screen and jammed it into her backpack.

“You’re not using that at school, right? I don’t need to take that thing away from you, do I?” her mom looked at her meaningfully.

“No, no way, you know me, mom, I’m on top of things,” she forced a smile.

Her mother sighed, “I know you’re the one I don’t have to worry about. But I worry, I’m a mother, it’s my right.”

She was glad to be out the door as quickly as possible, despite dreading school. Jake hadn’t noticed or hadn’t said anything about her outfit. It didn’t have to start until she got to school. The seniors were mostly suffering for intense cases of senioritis, and a bunch of the honors kids were seen brazenly gathering and leaving to go to McDonalds. They were done with AP tests, so nobody cared to stop them. She watched them leave with envy before faking a smile and heading in with Jake. She clung to his arm and used his jacket to brush her nipples as best she could. That and a long hard kiss her pulled her into left her grinning and happy.

First period, she thought she might be fine. There were a couple of guys whose eyes went straight to her, but that wasn’t entirely unusual. Except that the weight of their stares was a lot heavier. There were more double takes and surreptitious looks. As the period went by, she had to keep reaching down and finding ways to play with her nipples to keep them hard without drawing attention. She tried crossing her arms in front and using her hidden fingers to pinch them into hardness. But she didn’t want to pinch too much and get to be sore by the end of the day. In second period, she realized that one of the boys had seen her clandestine stimulations. He watched her with a grin when he caught her eye and she blushed hotly in shame. He had a look like he knew what she was doing. He probably thought she was playing with herself and feeling horny. She felt utterly humiliated. What was worse was that she needed to keep playing to keep it up and now he was watching her. Piper blushed furiously, but compelled by texts from an unseen tormentor, she returned to her covert ministrations much to his delight. For a second she thought Mrs. Shedowan had seen her, but thankfully she hadn’t said anything. Piper sped out of class after the bell rang with Devin chasing behind.

“Wait up!” Devin called out.

Devin was all atwitter about a new book series that she and Conner were going to read together, which was the most Devin thing ever. Piper was starting to feel normal in third period when she realized she’d gotten a message. She’d left her phone in her bag last period.

“Are you keeping your nipples at attention?”

She mistyped back with her hand in the bag without looking down: “Yes I an”. She turned it to silent and prayed that he wouldn’t get mad and send a bunch more messages. Mr. Lubner was very strict and wouldn’t react too well if she ended up being disruptive. Worst case scenario, he could take her phone away, but if he did, the Nerterologist would definitely blame her, and she couldn’t get him mad. He messaged again. She bent down to prevent to shift things in her bag and checked, “Sit up straight and be proud, my dear...” she didn’t bother to read the rest. Quickly, she pinched then flicked at her nipples until they were piqued up again while she was bent over, then sat back up.

Of course one of the boys noticed and she caught him glancing over, but by this time she was getting used to the stolen glances. ‘Fine,’ she thought, ‘They’re looking anyway, might as well just ignore them.’

Piper sat up straight with her head held high and her chest out with her nipples straining against the fabric. In her mind, she could imagine all the people in class turning to her, the boys drooling and the girls sneering. But nothing so dramatic happened. Class went about as normal, and while there was one boy who kept sneaking glances, after about the first 10 minutes, she just turned and gave him a withering stare. He stopped after that.

Piper smiled, maybe this wasn’t going to be that bad. She noticed Mr. Lubner was taking a few glances her way. He turned back to the board to write something and she used the opportunity to play with her nipples again. She looked back up and saw him catch her. He stalled for only a fraction of an instant, but she saw it, as did he. He didn’t say anything more and continued his lecture, but she now found that she couldn’t reach down to play with herself without him noticing. It was then that she noticed a slightly distended shape in his pants.

‘Oh god,’ she thought. Mr. Lubner was old. Like, grandpa old. ‘Apparently not too old,’ she thought with a blush. Seeing her effect on the old man had a really strange effect on her. She couldn’t keep her mind off the fact that his thing was excited about her. Her eyes darted to the boy who’d been sneaking peeks at her and noticed that he was sitting in a weird way so that she couldn’t tell if he was hard too.

The next time her fingers brushed her poor abused nipples, she felt a little ripple of pleasure down below. Shame washed over her and she tried to brush back the thoughts and the pleasure, but her own fingers wouldn’t let herself completely calm down.

By lunchtime, she could feel a shameful squish between her legs. Still, no one said anything about her attire until Sarah exclaimed with exaggeration, “Oh, by the way, thank god, no sweater.”

Orlando joined the table, “Hey Pipes, nice shirt.” He had a twinkle in his eyes that left her awash in hot shame. She wondered if he was going to pop a- she shoved that thought from her mind.

Sarah nodded, “I know, I was worried there.”

“Worried?” Piper asked.

Sarah nodded, “Yeah, you know, I thought maybe Christmas sweaters were a new trend for summer, like ironic sweater? But I couldn’t pull it off.”

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A little exercise in slang and dialect drawn from watching the judges on television try cases. This is a mixed race romance. If that bothers you, please read something else. I was just finishing my lunch and had paid my tab. I was sitting on the sidewalk at a little eatery in a tourist town on the North Carolina coast. She came swinging by, maybe even strutting a little. She was tall, with long raven hair gathered in a silver clasp that nestled near her neck, with the loose strands flowing...

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The phone rang but it wasnt my wife it was Piper

Introduction: This story was inspired by a real life phone sex girl named Piper It was late and my beautiful wife was still not home yet she went out drinking after work with some of her co-workers. I decided to go ahead and go to bed figuring she would be home soon. Then the phone rang I looked at the caller ID and it was my wifes phone number. I answered hi honey when are you coming home? The voice on the other end was not my wife it was a very sexy sounding woman. She said hello my name is...

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PrivateerChapter 4

Annalynn Estebahn was staring at me. "You really think the captain was involved with the pirates?" "It fits," I told her. "Maybe not perfectly but reasonably. If the pirates had boarded the freighter, they could have grabbed you and been gone before system security could get here." "What about the Mari, Katherine, and the other passengers and crew?" "The captain has little regard for the crew and was more concerned with the state of the engines. I'm guessing he's trying to...

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PrivateerChapter 8

I grabbed Sam's portable carrier and transferred her unit into it. AIAs reside in a sealed unit about the size of my fist (remember I have big fists) that looks like a silver/black cube with only a single data port in the bottom. The units are damn near indestructible seeing as they are used as data recorders. Ships have been blown to pieces and AIA units have survived to tell what happened. The only thing more likely to survive is something we refer to as the hardened vault, a massive...

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PrivateerChapter 13

At just before 0900 station time, we arrived at the docks and made our way to the 'Shivari'. I was carrying Sam and leading the way through dock workers and maintenance people. Midshift had started an hour before and work was in full swing with people gathering materials and tools for repair work. I was in my work clothes and the women were in their coveralls. We'd gotten some looks as we'd left the hotel. I was trying to be better company in the morning and not so grumpy. Earlier we'd...

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PrivateerChapter 17

The next morning I woke up and couldn't move. Mari was half on top of one side while Anna was on the other with Katherine spooning her. Sam was at the foot of the bed silently laughing at my predicament. "Ugh," was my response as I dropped my head back onto my pillow. That seemed to be enough to wake Mari up. She rolled onto her back and stretched, then moved into a propped up position, blinked sleepily and smiled at Sam. She looked at me, smiled, leaned over and kissed my cheek. She...

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The phone rang but it wasnt my wife it was Piper

Then the phone rang I looked at the caller ID and it was my wifes phone number. I answered hi honey when are you coming home? The voice on the other end was not my wife it was a very sexy sounding woman. She said hello my name is Piper, in the sexiest way I can't even describe. I said, okay hello Piper are you with my wife? she said, oh yes infact I have been with her for the last few hours and she is really hot. I was puzzled at this point, okay well can I talk to her please?...

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Milk the Piper

“I have something to tell you,” he said as he stroked my hand.I stared at him with a bewildered look on my face as we stood at my front door. He was the man of my dreams and I couldn’t believe he was going to do this, here and now, after such a perfect evening. His hands grasped my wrists as he took a moment to compose himself. My heart sunk into my gut as I imagined every possible outcome to this moment. He took a deep breath before stroking my cheek with an outstretched finger.*The lights...

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The PiperChapter 29

“Piper, as much as I’d love for us to stay and play on the beach naked, we need to get back and start making some serious plans.” “I know, and I’m so glad you’ll be getting out of school two weeks early so you can help me. We’ll have everything moved and ready for the others, by the time Deb and the rest of our younger friends get out of school.” We were walking hand in hand, back toward the gate, when Piper squeezed my fingers and pointed with her right hand. “We have an audience, and I...

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Pretty little exhibition

My first reaction causes me to bite it, but the hand slaps my cheek hard. A gruff voice commands me to shut up. As the covers are pulled away, your hands yank my shirt up over my head. My 36D tits are huge for my seventeen year old body. But I'm skinny, with an athletic body, only weighing one hundred and fifteen pounds at five feet two inches tall. But you already knew all that. It's why you've come for me.  Next my panties are ripped off and your fingers are pushing into my most secret...

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JessiKa and Serana Part V My First Private Party

In this sex story, JessiKa and Serana offer me a chance to join the Red Garter Strip Club Private Party Crew and attend the private parties the Red Garter can host. JessiKa and Serana Part V: My First Private Party I've recently had just finished being trained by JessiKa and Serana on how to pole dance and how to lap dance. I was ready to be a stripper. JessiKa, Serana and I showed up to work on time. We pole danced our sexy asses off. We made it rain money, and we have gotten amazing...

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Piper Gets Revenge

The breeze was low, sweet with blooming lilac and heavy with the evening dew. Piper stood in the open french doors that led onto the back porch, her arms laden with blankets. She inhaled deeply, savoring the summer air. There was no light beyond the fireflies and the first few stars above; the lone streetlight out front couldn't reach between the houses here and left the lush backyards intimately darkened. Somewhere nearby a pool filter hummed quietly to itself. The only other sounds came from...

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The Private Game Chapter 4

***************************************** This is a continuation of the Private Game. This contains my usual themes of wife infidelity, cuckolding, and voyeurism. The series is meant to be a standalone story and not as a prequel or sequel to any of my other stories. I appreciate the feedback I have received and some of the correspondence. I have taken some of your suggestions and interwoven them into my stories. I look forward to your continued comments. This series should be read in order. ...

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Enticed Pt 12 Private Audience

“I’ve had a couple requests,” Blaise said at lunch one day. “Apparently the guys you gave favors to in exchange for products and services have been talking to your other fans. Now other men are asking about bartering for or otherwise renting your services.”“Services?”“Some of the men want a private audience,” he explained. “They want a private performance and, I’m sure, other services.”“So, they want me to be a male prostitute?”“It’s not that different from performing sexual favors for...

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Piper Pt II Gratification

I pushed Aston, trying to get him off of me. He wouldn't budge, he just fucked me harder. His big black cock sending sensations throughout my body. My legs were tingling, including my overly sensitive pussy. My husband was standing next to the bed watching us fuck. I looked up into his eyes, I didn't really know how he felt. Was it fear, defeat, disgust or was it excitement, whatever I saw brought on another orgasm. My mind abandoned my body as I writhed under Aston. As my orgasm collapsed, I...

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Piper Pt I Frustration

My husband Tim and I were married four years ago. We have no children, a discussion we had before we married. I guess we are selfish, we wanted careers and the money that came with that. Tim worked for Talisman Brothers Consulting as a in-house consultant. His work ethic was so outstanding that he was promoted. His new position demanded more travel. Tim could be gone for a week or two at a time. He never knew from day to day what tomorrow would bring or where he would be. He was very good at...

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