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"Allow me to refresh your memory this once. The rule states that when urges threaten to overwhelm, the afflicted shall report the condition to the mistress - that means me - and the situation shall then be addressed. The degree your lustful seepage stains your underthings makes no difference. As I said, when I scented the scent on your hands, I had to suspect that you took a matter into your own hands. This means you violated a rule. Did you violate a rule?" She met my defiant glare with a face I would come to know as belonging to an iron dominance. And though I trembled, I vowed I should not back down. Unfortunately my ability to keep a vow was not near as able in declaring one.

"Adulthood! Due to your last birthday. Well I shall inform you - I don't care that your last birthday ushered you into adulthood. I don't care that your blossoming bust causes the men of this estate to feel inspired to entertain thoughts that they know full well pose corruptive dangers."

I felt more than saw the change about her and the sensation in my belly told me I felt a truth as true as the skies in this land were chosen to wear the bluest of blues that any sky could wear.

"But as long as you shall occupy a bedroom in this place; as long as you shall sit at the dining table and help yourself to the cook's labors, you shall abide by the rules I say you shall abide by and which I am certain I have written and placed where you could not be ignorant and I assume you have sufficient literary strengths."

By the time her lecture came to the cook's labors, she had gravitated so she stood right behind me so I could release the weary vow that already failed; as a compromise to my pride, I decided the least I could do was to maintain the stance, keeping my chin up; staring stubbornly straight ahead. She shall not break me. Since I'd lately become an adult I was not much shorter than she; she shall not cause me to feel smaller.

"Or perhaps your memory retention is poor? Is it?"

This caught me off guard and my latest vow fell into immediate imbalance. I could not form a syllable, but only barely moved my lips. First I felt sure an eagle gripped my shoulder and before I could understand she held me this way to hold me in place, I saw a blazing red light of anger and shame that was not quite as vivid as the barehanded smack she gave my bottom. It burned me even more that she was not my elder by much more than a half decade. And she did not earn her high position but only lucked into an inheritance.

"Let's try again. Is your memory retention poor?"

"Ma-miss-I..."

She struck my bottom again, harder, gripping me firmer, without which I'd surely collapsed to the floor, or I'd run from her; she knew I might and that's why she left me with the only choices of standing on suddenly wobbly legs or crumpling at her feet.

"No!"

Another spank, yet harder, hotter, a burning being kindled that made me feel the strangest ever in the fact that where I'd been wet I felt become wetter and the lips that had begun to return to normal, began to fatten again and began to create a distinct crease in my panties.

"Then pray tell me, why did you not remember that when questioned you are to always reply with truth? And why did you not answer me when I asked if the scent I scented from your hands was not clear evidence that you had lately committed a trespass? Oh don't you dare try to pull back!"

She'd taken my hands because they'd tried to protect my bottom; collected them together, tightly, for she was a fit lady. Part of the horror was that if I'd really wished, I could've slipped from her; but I submitted to her; and I hated that I did. Hated that she - another woman - caused my panties to become wetter than they were when I quickly pulled them up when I heard her approach my door. I absolutely could not exert power over the rash of chills that spread over me, down my arms, down my neck, when she spoke so her lips grazed the back of my ear.

"So can you quote to me the part that discusses taking certain matters of pleasure into your own hands?"

"No. I cannot quote it ex-oh! exactly! Oh it burns! Please! I'll not - ohhh!"

She'd applied a series of spanks and no matter how I stood or tried to position my stance, there was no escape from her steel clasp of my wrists. And what had been warm below lifted and flowed through my belly and invisible tendrils discovered my nipples and flicked them so they ached with desire.

"Allow me to refresh your memory this once. The rule states that when urges threaten to overwhelm, the afflicted shall report the condition to the mistress - that means me - and the situation shall then be addressed. The degree your lustful seepage stains your underthings makes no difference. As I said, when I scented the scent on your hands, I had to suspect that you took a matter into your own hands. This means you violated a rule. Did you violate a rule?"

"Yes! Yes I did!"

Suddenly all my vows were forced to surrender when I felt her hand on me again except this time it was not to spank but to creep her fingers inside my panties where she discovered my wetness and her tips swished over my thickened lips and my throat became filled with cotton and my vision hosted a pinkish chaos as the tips twirled in my opening and then two slid into me, slowly, smoothly, my pussy hungry for them. She fucked me for a mere maddening few strokes, and maintained her steady dominant gaze at the side of my face all the while; had she fucked me a mere few more times, I'd surely exploded all over her hand, and I already could not obey her when she said for me to hold still because I could not stop myself from rubbing my pussy she'd heated against her, as though to beg her to fuck me more and longer, by which wishes I did spend a shameless stream into her cupped palm.

"Until or unless you hear otherwise and it is from me that you hear it, my fingers and only my fingers - not yours - will touch you. Do you understand?"

My lips trembled so I could barely reply that I did.

"The hour for dining draws near. Otherwise I would surely spend more time with you - I did not expect you to be the rebellious thing. Did not. But hear me. After we have dined, and you have bathed, you shall come to my quarters. We will finish what we began. And by the time I am done, you will know exactly what is expected of you."

She sent me away and said I must not be a moment too tardy coming to the dining room. And as I rushed to my room, I swept my hand against my face and I could not cease crying. My sense of self began to return and the spell I'd just been in began to recede. Thankfully the tingle of pleasure between my legs also receded though the stings she stirred in my bottom persisted and for that I became angrier and beckoned the poor vows to come back and promised they were simply taken off-guard and it would not happen again. What right had she to decide whether or not I should rub myself? She had none! My body was mine and it did not matter where I happened to be. I must remind her of this. She would not rule me this way.

But I couldn't stay with this belief - she already ruled me. I couldn't touch myself. Instead I let the heat she stirred when she spanked me and the strength with which she showed me her dominance, to bring back the tingles that kept me wet. That's how I would go to the table. I would obey and wait for the mistress of this place to summon me to her room.

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Author's note: Unlike my other stories, this one is written in the third person. This story peripherally involves a few characters from a couple of those stories. For reference purposes, this all you need to know: Cafe 101 - a popular LGBTQ club Bianca - trans woman, part owner of the club Beth - Bianca's twin sister, part owner of the club Brandon - Bianca's husband, an editor and book publisher Anna - Beth's wife, a famous writer of romance novels, and a trans woman Prologue: A...

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Arcanum of Steamworks and Magick ObscuraIn Which Our Herorsquos Origin is Revealed

The Tale of Resh Craig June 4th, 1876 Somewhere on the Morbihan Plains The evening had reached that fine time, the only time between mid-morning to the setting of the harsh sun where the Morbihan became livable. The fire crackled and popped and some chuckslag was slowly simmering in a cast iron pot. The men gathered around the fire were, on the whole, unwashed, unshaven, and nonhuman. The faint sound of conversation could be heard from quite a distance, interspersed with laughs,...

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After school detention lesson part 3

I've taken all your advice and wrote part 3. Hope you like it. PART 3 When Will and I arrived at my house we went straight up to my bedroom. I can tell Will is extremely confused at what havejust happened. He sat on my bed and said ‘when she began to touch me I felt so... so... oh never mind’ ‘so what? Horny?’ I replied. ‘yeah it felt kind of good’ ‘are you still horny?’ ‘yeah but I wish that feeling would go away’ ‘oh really? I know how to make it go away, its called wanking,...

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George and Lenny

Warning: this story contains graphic rape and murder. Don't read it if this isn't your cup of tea. Conversely, if this is your cup of tea, so much so that you think you should try hurting someone in real life, please reconsider, as you are too stupid to get away with it and too soft for prison, where you will be raped more savagely than even my twisted mind could imagine.If, however, you are somewhere in the middle, then please enjoy...        "This thing," said George, tapping the iron door,...

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The Secrets of KingsChapter 3

"What do you mean you can't?" Thule asked. Benton Bragg glowered at him. Despite the fact that Thule was Bragg's boss, the man always seemed to be a half-step away from bursting into a fit of rage and thrashing him. Bragg had left the police force after fifteen years with a partial pension to work for the previous owner of Bonderman Investigations, but his confidence clearly did not extend to the current one. "I can explain either word if you like," said Bragg. "Or both in...

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It8217s Horny

hi friends,my name is tuli.i am regular in ISS stories.and i love lesbian stories.thisis my true story.hope you will enjoy it. we had a servant in our house,her name was bina.she was 15 years old.she was a servant but i never treated like one.i used to treat her like my friend.she was also very much fond of me.we were like sisters.i was very free with her and shared everything with her,even private matters.she was intellugent,beautiful and had a perfect figure,nice boobs,cute cunt,and a great...

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Chatting with Carolyn Collins

Chat Night Guest: Carol Collins On Friday July 30, 1999 6PM PST Edited by Anne-Mal Sapphire's Place is the only authorized site for Carol's "Mind Swapping" and "Toni". We start with Bash finding Julie and me talking! (Julie_1) You caught me! ;) (Bashful) Why is Julie laughing so hard? Editor's Note- I deleted a lot of stuff here, which I am going to add to Julie's log! Tonight is Carol's night! Stay tuned! + Carol Collins has arrived. (Carol Collins) I am almost...

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Love Is Ch 02

Kasey was awakened by Mrs. Willows meowing and gently rubbing against her shoulder. She poked one eye out from under her pastel green covers and stared at the cat. ‘Is that all you ever think about? Food? And sleeping?’ She slowly climbed from the bed and let her feet touch the floor. Mrs. Willows followed suit jumping from the bed and walking to the door to scratch against it. ‘You’re always sleeping and always eating. You need to get some exercise,’ the cat meowed in disapproval and...

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LoveHerFeet Sadie Holmes Helping Out My Stepson

I couldn’t help but overhear my stepson’s phone call with his girlfriend. She was complaining about how bad he is at worshiping her feet and, because that’s important to her, she’s going to dump him over it. Poor kid. I felt so bad, it was hard to listen to. So I decided I’m going to help him out. When he walked out of the room with a long face I invited him to sit next to me on the couch. I revealed that I overheard his conversation and told him I’m here to help. He was...

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Penguins Preference a Toby Wakefield storyChapter 5

The Cleveland Indians had a great year in 1953. In 1952 they took second place to the New York Yankees. In ‘53 they repeated as runner-up to the Yankees and Al Rosen became the second person in the league to win the MVP. From the opening game in April all of Cleveland was wild about the Indian’s winning record. On Saturday, May 16th the Tribe would honor the Catholic Diocese by making free tickets available to all the priests and nuns of the Diocese who would be able to attend. The “Diocese...

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Damned Pigs

“Skinny dipping? Are you out of your mind? We're in public in case you haven’t noticed. What if someone comes along?”“It’s nearly dark, so what if they do?” My identical twin Mary Helen sat on a convenient root to slip off her Superga chambray sneakers. “All they’ll see is a couple of girls in the water. They won’t know that we’re de-liciously nekkid.”“Ha. And what if they decide to go swimming too?”“We’ll just keep our boobs under the water and outwait them,” Mary Helen said unflappably....

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Snow Storm0

He's a wonderful man and wonderful in bed, too. But lately, I'd found myself losing interest in sex, even avoiding it by finding other things to do, going to bed after him, and so on. I felt awful about this. I tried to overcome these feelings and show my love for him by having sex a couple times a month, but it just wasn't there for me. A huge wet snowstorm moved slowly up the east coast just before Halloween. With leaves still on the trees and a foot of snow heavily laden with moisture,...

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Me and my daddy

Please note : This story is complete fictional. Never try to do it in real live! Okay, this story is a little confusing, it is told by 3 different peoples view. Candy, the , Ted the dad, and the mom’s. It says who’s point of view it is before each section. So please pay a little attention. Happy reading/wanking :) Candy: Hi my name is Candy. I am 18 years old. I am in grade 12. I just moved to a new school, so I don't really have any friends yet. I like our school, except that we have to wear...

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Jumping the Fence Chapters 3 to 4

Chapter ThreeI recall feeling terribly alone. The first time ever I think, and was now unsure. I’d never been without nearby company and people I trusted and my Sydney hosts were unknown to me. However I managed my feelings by looking on my position as a new adventure, just as I’d looked at my year past and how positive that had been. I had to keep my wits about me and staying on track meant I pushed my emotions into the background. I easily found my way to my new abode and met Lyn and Greg,...

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