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Helen Downey sat behind her desk in her classroom marking a set of books during her free period. She had been at St. Katherine’s Girls’ School for six weeks and was looking forward to the half term holiday that was just over a week away. The young History Mistress paused and thought to herself for a moment. She had settled in quickly and had established herself with her classes, possibly aided by the gossip that had spread throughout the school after her first morning, when she had been pushed into punishing Heidi Owen, a girl in her form class, within an hour of being introduced to the girls. Helen smiled with relief at the fact that she had not been forced to use corporal punishment against any of her students since then.

She returned her attention to the pile of exercise books in front of her but was interrupted by a loud knock on her classroom door. Through the frosted glass panel, she could see that someone wanted to see her.

“Come in.” She raised her voice so that the person on the other side of the door would hear her.

The door opened fully and Kim Campbell, the Head Girl at St. Katherine’s School, and member of Miss Downey’s form class, entered the room. The tall, dark-haired girl closed the door softly behind her before walking across to Helen’s desk. She smiled at her young Form Mistress and folded her arms across her chest.

“Hello, Kim. Have you got a free too? What can I do for you?” Helen threw her pen on the desk and turned her full attention to the eighteen-year-old girl.

Kim Campbell licked her lips and thought about how she would continue. Like most of the girls in 13 HDY, Kim liked the softly spoken, kind and caring Helen Downey. She had to admit to herself that she had been shocked, but also impressed, that the seemingly gentle Miss Downey had punished Heidi immediately on that first day after she had sworn in class. The Head Girl unintentionally stuck her sizeable breasts out in front of her, the white blouse she was wearing struggling to contain them.

“Hi, Miss. Are you busy?” the Head Girl asked.

“Just marking some books so I don’t have to take them home tonight. Why? What can I do for you?” She smiled at the younger girl.

“Oh. It's just that I need someone to witness a punishment and am struggling to find anyone.” Kim flicked her long, dark hair behind her right ear.

“Witness a punishment?” Helen asked confused.

Kim Campbell laughed before replying.

“Well, if someone gets sent to me – or any of the Prefects – they have the right to ask that they have a witness there too. Normally, they ask for someone from their year group, but I’ve got Rachel Hatton from Mrs. Vanssen’s Form class and she’s requested a teacher to witness the punishment.” The Head Girl pulled a frustrated face and smiled once more.

Helen smiled. She had wanted to find out what went on inside the Head Girl’s room since she had joined the school. Miss Downey couldn’t quite believe that the lovely Kim Campbell and her team of female Prefects could use corporal punishment to discipline their fellow pupils had they stepped out of line and broken school rules.

“Does it have to be a certain teacher, or something?” Helen asked curiously.

The Head Girl laughed.

“Usually, a girl names a teacher and we go and get them and then carry out the punishment while they watch us, but Rachel is always awkward and just asked for a teacher. I can’t get anyone to help me out. Could you do it for me, Miss?” Kim asked hopefully.

Helen Downey thought to herself for a few moments, not taking her eyes off the very attractive Head Girl. She really did need to finish her marking as she did not want to take it home with her that evening. However, she did find the prospect of actually witnessing one of the girls punishing another, very appealing. Helen decided quickly. She could stay back after school had finished and finish her marking. She pushed her leather chair back from under her desk and got to her feet.

“Of course, I’ll help you out, Kim. As long as it doesn’t take too long?” She was already heading over to the door.

“No more than fifteen minutes, Miss. She’s just getting a spanking and half a dozen with my leather paddle for being rude to Mrs. Lindsay.” Kim Campbell followed her young Form Mistress into the corridor and closed the door behind her.

Helen followed the confident eighteen-year-old along the corridor and then down the flight of stairs to the ground floor where Kim’s study was located. The sixth-former reached the door and paused, looking back at her Form Mistress, before opening the door quietly and stepping inside. Miss Downey followed her inside and paused for a moment before closing it behind her.

Helen Downey spent a few moments standing and looking around the large room. Directly opposite the entrance, there was a small kitchen area with a kettle, refrigerator and a microwave oven. In the far corner to her right, Miss Downey could see a leather sofa and coffee table and along the wall to her right, there were desks with laptops and books neatly laid out. The walls of the room were painted white but were almost entirely covered in various music and film posters. As the young teacher was taking in her surroundings, Kim Campbell was preparing to administer the punishment, by pulling a chair from under one of the desks into the centre of the room.

“Has she signed to accept her punishment, Becky?” Kim asked her Deputy, Rebecca Holloway.

Helen then noticed the girl – Rachel Hatton – was standing in the far corner of the room, facing the wall with her hands placed on her head. She then saw Rebecca Holloway, small leather paddle in her right hand, standing next to the taller girl.

“She has, Kim. It’s Rachel’s second punishment this half-term so needs to be given the warning.” Rebecca Holloway walked over to her friend and indicated the punishment register on the coffee table.

“Oh, who punished her last time?” Kim Campbell walked over to her friend and picked up the black hard-backed book from the table, studying its contents carefully.

“Katherine Masters,” Becky smiled before continuing.

“She gave her a hand spanking over the skirt for swearing in Mrs. Thompson’s Maths class.” She handed the small, tan-coloured paddle to her friend.

The Head Girl nodded and checked that the details had been filled in correctly seen as she would have to take the book to Ms. Storey for her to check and record in her own book. She could see that Rachel’s name and form class, member of staff who had sent her, why she had been sent, punishment awarded and that she had signed to accept it, had all been filled in. All Kim had to do was administer the punishment, sign to say she had done it and get Helen to sign it as a witness. Kim Campbell placed the book back on the table and looked over at her Form Mistress, who stood near the door.

“Miss, why don’t you sit on the sofa and we’ll get started. Shouldn’t be long and then you can get back to your marking.” She laughed and walked over to Rachel Hatton until she was standing close behind her.

“Sure,” Helen Downey replied and made her way over to the leather sofa.

Helen sat down, brushing the creases from her navy blue dress and made herself comfortable. She smiled as Becky Holloway sat on the left arm of the sofa next to where she was seated. Miss Downey stared at Kim, who continued to stand close behind Rachel Hatton, who had remained silent since arriving at the Head Girl’s room.

“Well, Rachel. This is the second time this half term that you’ve been sent to us and you know the rules, so I warn you now. Today you’ll be punished across your knickers but if you get sent to us for a third time this year then any punishment will be given on your bare bottom. Do you understand?” Kim Campbell tapped the small leather paddle against the palm of her right hand.

“Yes, Head Girl,” Rachel Hatton replied, remaining still and staring at the wall in front of her.

“Very well. Let’s get this over with then. Besides, Miss here has got to get back to her marking.” Kim Campbell laughed and looked over at Helen Downey.

“Are you okay that Miss Downey is the teacher who is witnessing your punishment, Rachel?” The Head Girl walked over to the chair in the centre of the room and sat down. Kim placed her paddle on the floor next to her right foot.

“Yes, Head Girl,” Rachel Hatton answered meekly.

“Then come here and position yourself over my lap, young lady,” Kim Campbell commanded and smiled as Rachel made her way the short distance to where she sat.

The older girl stood looking down at the Head Girl. Kim brushed the creases from her short black pleated school skirt and adjusted the sleeves on her crisp, white school blouse. Her breasts stood out proudly under the brilliant white blouse. She leaned back and moved her hands out of the way before she looked up at Rachel.

“Come on then – over my knees and put your hands on the floor.” The Head Girl looked at Helen and smiled.

Rachel Hatton did as instructed and carefully lowered herself over Kim’s knees, placing her hands flat on the carpeted floor. She shuffled around until she was comfortable and then felt Kim’s hands on her back.

“I’m going to lift your skirt and then we’ll begin, young lady." The Head Girl moved her hands from Rachel’s back and slowly raised the older girl’s black skirt, neatly folding it out of the way, exposing her white knickers.

Kim placed her left hand on the girl’s lower back and began gently rubbing Rachel Hatton’s bottom with her right hand. The Head Girl flicked her long dark hair back behind her right ear before looking over at Becky and Miss Downey. She smiled, raised her right hand in the air and brought it down a second later with a muffled ”smack!”

Rachel Hatton had been a regular recipient of corporal punishment during her time at St. Katherine’s School, both from teachers and the Prefects alike. She showed no reaction to that first slap, even if she felt it connect with the centre of her bottom. She looked down at the dark carpet and concentrated on not showing any reaction and giving Kim and Becky the satisfaction of knowing that it had hurt her.

“Smack!” The Head Girl began working on the beautiful bottom lying at her mercy in front of her.

“Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” Alternate slaps on each buttock.

“Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” Kim Campbell concentrated on Rachel’s right bum cheek.

“Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!” She levelled things up by giving the girl’s left buttock the same treatment.

Naughty Rachel still showed little emotion and took her punishment well. She had been caned four times during her time at St. Katherine’s School, so a hand spanking, no matter how hard Kim Campbell’s hand was, was nowhere near as bad. She looked over to where Helen and Becky were sitting and smiled at them before returning her focus to the carpeted floor in front of her.

The Head Girl had expected the older girl to show little reaction to the punishment but pushed on regardless. She continued smacking the bottom in front of her for over five minutes, varying the speed of her slaps and the severity of each smack. To finish this part of the punishment, she deliberately slapped the naughty sixth-former across the thighs, leaving a series of hand prints on the girl’s legs. Again, Rachel Hatton showed little reaction but did begin to squirm and move around on Kim’s skirt.

The Head Girl smiled as she looked over to her Form Mistress, who was watching the events, fascinated. Kim Campbell stopped and placed her hands on Rachel’s lower back, giving the older girl a few moments to recover.

“Okay. I want you to get up and bend over this chair. I’ll then give you six with the paddle.” She took her hands from the older girl’s back and sat back in the chair.

Rachel got to her feet slowly and stood looking down at Kim, who stared back at her. The Head Girl bent down and picked up the small leather paddle in her right hand before getting to her feet. She moved out of the way and watched as the older girl bent over the chair, gripping the sides of the chair with both hands. The Head Girl moved round to Rachel’s left side and measured the small, oval-shaped leather paddle out across the bottom in front of her. She thought to herself for a moment before pausing and lifting Rachel’s black skirt out of the way, exposing her white school knickers. The Head Girl re-took her position and wasted no time in laying the leather paddle across the bottom in front of her.

“Thwack!” Rachel Hatton swayed slightly but managed to stay in position.

Conscious of time, The Head Girl decided to finish the punishment quickly.

“Thwack!” Her second stroke landed in the identical spot.

“Thwack!” Kim caught Rachel low down in between buttock and thigh.

“Thwack!” The fleshy centre of the girl’s bottom received the heavy stroke.

“Thwack!” Kim Campbell smacked the older girl’s bottom as hard as she could with the paddle.

The Head Girl paused and re-adjusted her blouse. She took a deep breath which pushed her breasts out beneath her white school blouse. She tapped the small paddle against Rachel Hatton’s bottom and drew the small piece of leather back, bringing it down again a second later with a final, loud “Thwack!”

Rachel Hatton remained bent over the chair for a few moments while Kim inspected her bottom. She ran her right hand over the white knickers in front of her. Through the material, she could feel that the sixth former’s bottom was hot, and she could see the red hand prints across the girl's thighs. She was satisfied.

“Right, Rachel. Get up and sort your appearance out.” She placed her hands on her hips and watched.

The eighteen-year-old schoolgirl stood up and rubbed her bottom through her white knickers before pulling her skirt down. She adjusted her skirt and blouse and walked over to the desks where she picked up her blazer and school bag. Once satisfied, she walked back to where Kim was standing and waited.

“Okay, you can go back to class. Just remember that if you get sent to me next time then you will be punished on your bare bottom and Ms. Storey will want to see you too. Is that clear, Miss Hatton?” Kim asked sternly.

“Yes, Head Girl,” Rachel Hatton replied coldly.

“You also need to write a letter of apology for Mrs. Lindsay and hand that to her first thing tomorrow. Do you understand?” Kim Campbell looked over at Helen, who had got to her feet.

“Yes, Head Girl,” the girl answered.

“Then get yourself to the toilet and clean your face and then back to class,” the Head Girl snapped and watched as the sixth former turned and headed to the door.

Once the door had closed, Helen walked across to the coffee table and looked down at the Head Girl’s Punishment Book. Kim placed the paddle down on the chair and walked over to Helen Downey.

“Okay, Miss. You just need to sign there and that’s it. I’ll take it to Ms. Storey and see if she wants to have a 'chat' with Rachel about her bad behaviour.” She smiled as her Form Mistress bent down and signed her name next to where Becky had indicated with an “x”.

“Thanks, Miss. Hope you can get your marking done so that you don’t have to take it home with you tonight,” she smiled as she began replacing her tie and putting her blazer on.

“Not at all, Kim. It was quite useful seeing what goes on in here.” Helen walked to the door.

“Oh, thanks, Miss Downey. You’re welcome to come and watch us any time you like.” The Head Girl picked up her punishment book and walked over to the door where Helen was standing.

“Not that I think you need to learn much – all the girls were amazed with what you did to Heidi that first day of term,” she laughed loudly.

Miss Downey walked out into the corridor and waited for Kim and Rebecca to join her. She returned to her classroom and failed to get her marking done. She was thinking too much about what she had witnessed that afternoon. Helen Downey was aware that she was moist between her legs and found herself touching herself beneath her desk. She really needed to ask someone at St. Katherine’s if they could help her deal with her fascination with corporal punishment.

 

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“I’m Brooklyn, and… whatever… I guess I’m a sex addict.” I glared at the group of pathetic faces in the circle surrounding me. This is so fucking lame. Why did I sign up for this? It was bad enough that I’d had to endure public humiliation when the scandal broke, but being away from the city in this touchy feely rehab centre set my nerves more on edge than they did to soothe them, which I’m sure was their original intention. From the moment I’d checked into The Belleview Retreat for Sexual...

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Jennifers Eggnog

The first shot struck Jennifer under the chin. That one came from Lawrence. She was still yelping when Trent’s delivery took her full in the face, filling her mouth and blinding her in an explosion of thick white. She spat and wiped her eyes clear, then pursued her boyfriend, scooping snow as she ran. Trent taunted as he fled, but stumbled knee-deep in a drift. “Bastard!” She laughed as she pelted him, then pushed him over while he was still off-balance. He pulled her with him and they rolled...

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Lonely Housewife

She needed to have her senses challenged, to feel nature close to her; she didn’t want to hug-a-tree, she wanted the trees to hug her. Feeling more at home sitting on the wooden staircase than anywhere else, she observed the door that lead out into the front of the property. She stared, admiring the beauty of the oak grain, before raising her head to look up to the small window above the door frame. Before she arrived at her new home in a new state with her family, watching wispy clouds drift...

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Nights To Remember

I escaped my fucked-up life into late-night erotic fantasies for years as waves crashed onto the sand beneath my balcony. I frequented my favorite site and started writing stories after becoming enamored with an author. Her stories had dirty, rough stuff I loved but also sensual and tender in a way I tried to emulate but couldn't master. I fantasized she spent hours getting aroused reading my words as I did hers. When she joined a new site, I quickly followed, seizing an opportunity to become...

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The Sex Rehab Diaries Kyli

“I’m Kylie, and I’m a sex addict.” I tried not to cry. It would have made things exponentially more embarrassing than just standing in front of the room telling a group of strangers that I was basically a sexual deviant. I bit down on my lower lip instead, producing just enough sharp discomfort to keep the girly tears back. I couldn’t believe I had really committed to this. Of course, I guess one could argue that I wasn’t very good with commitments, as it was. Ever since the depraved incident...

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Shelbys Dirty Vacation

“You’re such a whore, Shelby! But that’s still fucking hot…” Chelsie said as I briefly mentioned one particular aspect of my vacation to the Cayman Islands. “How were they? Big? Muscular? Come on, Shelby, details!” “Geez, let’s not be too demanding here. It was just sex on the beach with three incredibly hot guys! After all, I was on vacation…” I just stared at Chelsie, hoping she wouldn’t judge me for spilling the contents of my wild and dirty vacation. “Oh, please do tell! And you couldn’t...

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Billion Dollar Booty Call

Chelsea was late, the victim of a failed alarm clock and cab shortage. She silently cursed her tight skirt and heels as she flew through the lobby, skidding across the polished marble floor just in time to catch the elevator. Breathless, she jumped in, glanced at her watch, and exhaled in relief. The button to the fifth floor was already glowing, pressed by the elevator’s only other occupant. When she turned to say good morning, the words stuck in her throat. It was Liam, the gorgeous new...

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Bad Habits Need Hard Measur

For the first few weeks working at Joelle’s, my feet never really touched the floor. This was everything I had dreamed of, and more. In case you don’t know about her - though I’d be curious if you didn’t - Joelle’s the woman who turned makeup into a true art. Where others only “applied” lipstick, rouge and eye shadow, she painted with an artist’s skill and turned the plainest women into goddesses, into true artwork. Nobody knew her surname, and nobody needed to. All the big stars flocked to her...

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Fade to Black

Aidan Black stared at the online text that flashed up onto the screen. ‘I luv ur stories!’ He yawned, and took another sip of his Jack Daniels. He quickly typed a reply and then leaned back in his chair. ‘What do you like about them?’ He smiled at the long pause. All these fans are the same, he thought to himself. Innocent young girls that dream of being treated like dirty sluts and too afraid to tell their college boyfriends that doggy-style after a long alcohol-fused pub crawl just wasn’t...

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Aunt teaches me Respect

Aunt Teaches me Respectby BakebossSummary: A mother thinks her son is out of control and sends him to hisaunt who teaches him to respect women while taking his cherry.Keywords: first time, oral, cuckoldIt was the summer of my eighteenth year, I was out of high school andheading to college in the fall, and I wanted this summer to be one I wouldnever forget. Oh, I will never forget it but not because it was fun. The first weekend I went to a party with friends, we all got drunk and on theway...

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MAU The Adventures of Supergirl and Dawnstrike Chapter 3

MAU: The Adventures of Supergirl and Dawnstrike Everything in here is fictitious and bears no resemblance to anything living or dead. The MAU universe belongs to Elrod W. Superman, Supergirl and Dawnstar belong to DC comics. Wolverine and Deathstrike belong to Marvel. The story is mine and may only be posted to free websites. Elrod W asked me to include a note about the characters and here?s what he said: I would strongly recommend you get this story out to the community quickly...

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Jailbait

It had been five years since my wife died. I was stuck in a rut. It was as if my life had stalled the day Gina passed away. I was as emotionally healed as I would ever be, yet I lacked the will to go out and start anew. I worked, I came home. I slept, and then I headed back to work again the very next day. My life became a cycle. Rinse and repeat, ad infinitum.Maybe that’s why I allowed Christie to get so close to me. I told myself I just needed the help, but had I thought it through, I would...

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Im Sorry Daddy

Kailee knew she shouldn’t be here. He warned her of what would happen if she came into his space alone again. Shane, her father in-law was a good man, but he liked things his way. He wanted everything run his way. When Kailee and his son had to move back in with him and his wife while their place was being finished, the rules had been simple. Stay out of his office. Last week Kailee had been wandering around the large house, bored and looking for something to do. She walked down the hall and...

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Danis Dilemma

I watched his plane lift off and disappear into the eastern sky. As I slowly walked across the airport terminal to the parking lot, I tried to compose myself as I wiped the last few tears from my cheeks. I could still feel his lips on my lips and the lingering scent of his shaving soap was still with me, but both sensations were rapidly vanishing. As I climbed into the car, I leaned back one last time saying good-bye to the man I loved. The feeling of the strength of his arms around me in our...

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Caught in the Act

Anna had only been living with Lincoln for three months, one week and five days when he walked in on her masturbating. He’d originally left with an overnight bag swinging from his clenched fist and a casual comment thrown over his shoulder to let her know he'd be spending the weekend at a friend’s place. Ten minutes after he'd walked out the door she'd stripped down to her tank top and panties, feeling the urgent need to relieve some of the tension that being around him regularly caused. In...

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The Cabo Connection

Damon: I’ll bet you’ll get up to some trouble in Cabo.  I smirked at the text that flashed up on our chat-log from the computer screen. He was always teasing me. Ashleigh: No trouble. At least not the good kind of trouble. I’m going with my boyfriend don’t forget. There was a pause, and while I anticipated his next words, I took a sip of the vodka soda I was prone to drinking while I spent my online hours chatting with my favorite virtual stranger, DamonX. I leaned back in my computer chair and...

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Totally Unacceptable

Dedication: This story is just a bit of fun and is respectfully dedicated to all the tireless story checkers on Lush, whose hard work makes this site possible and who have to put with rubbish like this every day. Also, thanks must go to Fugly, whose story "Bag of Lush All Sorts" was the inspiration for this piece.I was in only my second month at Global Biofuels and still finding my way around the organisation. As the head of procurement in a modern, forward-thinking, ethical company, I had to...

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10 Items Or Less

Robyn thought about sex a lot. She craved sex. Robyn wanted to feel a man’s strong masculine hands all over her naked body, to hear him whisper dirty words in her ear and make her pussy sopping wet.She imagined his hands pulling her hair back and his tongue in her ear as his thick hard cock penetrated her wet cunt. She wanted to feel his bulging biceps caress her sides and the feel of his sweat mixing with hers on their warm wet bodies.Just then Robyn looked up and saw bright red brake lights...

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Bag of Lush all sorts

Anal “You like that, don’t ya Fugs, hey?” asked Eric. “You like a big cock going deep in that sweet tight little puckered up ass?” “You know I do, Babe,” I said between thrusts. “But, do you want to talk or fuck?” “Oh, let’s talk please,” Eric smirked. “How was your day, sweetheart?” “Well asshole, it was going fine... until you opened your mouth. So, stop being a smart ass, shut up and”... BDSM “Take it like the bitch you are,” I said, as I rammed my condom covered rubber opaque cock...

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Aunty Teaches Virgin Nephew 8211 Part 2

This story is fantasy and never happened and is only written for the enjoyment of the readers. My first story can be found under: Aunty Teaches Virgin Nephew – Part 1 which provides a detailed background that relates to this Part 2 story. Greetings ISS readers, the story will for the most part be written as a narrative since I am not an expert in writing good conversational English. My name is Raj and am 18 years of age, slender build, tan colour skin, and an average student attending school in...

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Kinky Twisted College Sex

(episode 31) Prelude to the Party: After finding out about Mary Beth’s kinky tryst at the lesbian club and also allowing myself to participate in Jennifer’s twisted drug-fueled gang bang, I found myself in a very strange mood. In fact it was like being apathetic, ashamed, strangely aroused and creeped out all at once. Despite all the bizarre events of the past weekend, I thought I’d try to maintain my relationship with Mary Beth. I figured my participation in Jennifer’s twisted orgy and Mary...

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Focused On Sex

Milena's story My name is Milena and I work in a well-known chain of Opticians on the high street. When the manageress of our store suggested that we have a ‘wear what you want day’ I was excited. I’ve always been one for fancy dress. Then she added one or two caveats. We must be decent and not wear anything that brings the business into disrepute. Knowing me, that was a tall ask, but hey ho! She said it would be good for morale and create a talking point among customers and attract passing...

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MAU The Adventures of Supergirl and Dawnstrike Chapter 4

MAU: The Adventures of Supergirl and Dawnstrike Everything in here is fictitious and bears no resemblance to anything living or dead. The MAU universe belongs to Elrod W. Superman, Supergirl and Dawnstar belong to DC comics. Wolverine and Deathstrike belong to Marvel. The story is mine and may only be posted to free websites. Elrod W asked me to include a note about the characters and here?s what he said: I would strongly recommend you get this story out to the community quickly...

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Thea Chapter Four

When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...

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Losing It

Mike,  Enough endless talking.  You once said that it is not bragging if one can back up one’s words with action, and now it has come time to back up your words, mon petit.   Please see attached; everything has been arranged.  Yours, Jen. No further explanation.A ‘click,’ a mental turn as my brain processed those three short sentences, and time quite changed, my vision dimming as I read the attachment.  It read as follows:Dear Mr. Stone,Thank you for choosing Alaska Airlines. Please make note...

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Claires Conception Part

I think I fell in love with Claire the first time I saw her, standing with her team mates in her hockey kit in the queue for dinner in the refectory of our University Hall of Residence. Dark haired, athletically built and sporty, she seemed a long way out of my class. Despite being basically tall and good-looking myself – in great shape after many years playing rugby – there was something about her that I found different from other girls and, frankly, intimidating but I couldn’t get her out of...

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Excerpts From My Inexperience T

This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.I’ve always been a bit of a loner. Even in my daydreams, which largely featured a handsome prince who saw me completely differently to how I really am, more time was spent waiting and dreaming of him in those solitary imaginings than I did actually with him in them. I believe that was prophetic, leading into (or perhaps from?) pathetic. When it comes to sex, with two startling exceptions, all of that...

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The Sex Rehab Diaries Rach

“Hi, I’m Rachel, and yeah… I guess you can call me a sex addict,” I giggled as I looked at the expectant faces surrounding me. I thought about that statement for a minute. Of course, I’d never called myself a sex addict out loud, but the idea of it sounded almost kind of sexy. Of course I knew I was supposed to be all serious standing there in the classroom at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health. But really, how can you find the seriousness of group therapy at all? They were a miscellaneous...

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Aunty teaches the route to heaven 2

Aunty teaches the route to heaven -2 Well friends! Thank you all for the wonderful response and nice comments. I had a couple of chat request and have made nice friends. Thanks for this WONDERFUL site. I apologise if I have not replied to any mail of yours. Hope you all had an enjoyable time with your loved ones. In continuance to my may previous one “”Aunty teaches the route to heaven -1″” here I narrate the second part. Readers are very kindly requested to write the comments to Next day...

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The Devils Harem The Curs

‘To pluck a beautiful flower from the desert is an unpardonable sin.’ – Man Of Mountain, Shoshone Medicine Man My best friend Karla, lived with her dad, Hank, in a trailer until she was eighteen. Then she fixed up an empty trailer, one of those old chrome things with the rounded corners, and moved into it by herself. She used to get spooked in that trailer all by herself. She would call me on the phone and say, “Jan, come over and spend the night. You know I’ve got NetFlix; we’ll rent something...

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