Nandita To Nandini
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Once inside her house, Kate led the way upstairs to her bedroom. We didn’t speak – I don’t think either of us could think of much to say, really.
Her room seemed – to my eyes, anyway - fairly typical of a teenage girl’s; perhaps with a few more trophy’s adorning the shelves. Desk and chair for homework, posters of pop groups, movie stars and other icons on the walls. I toured the room with my eyes, finishing with the bed, which my subconscious noted was big enough for two.
Kate had positioned herself on her bed, which looked very firm. She made eye contact with me.
‘Right, come here and bend over my lap, Little Miss Prissy.’ She said it sternly, but there was a definite twinkle in her eye. I felt my insides start to go all gooey.
I hoped I wasn’t making a huge mistake. This was the moment of truth, as they say. If I did this, I knew I would be giving her a power over me that she could use to make my life hell - if she chose to. Yet, she looked so alluring, and dominant, sitting there. Her school skirt barely reached the top of her thighs. Her long bare, very sensual legs, reached all the way down to her white ankle socks. Her short-sleeve white blouse showed off her toned arms. Just looking at her like that was making my pussy wet.
She pursed her lips. ‘Are you coming, or not?’ She actually sounded slightly uncertain, as if unsure of me. Was she still giving me a choice. She may have been giving me a way out, but I realised I didn’t want it. I wanted to comply with her. To please her.
Self-consciously, I crossed the room and bent over her lap as I was instructed. I put my hands on the floor and shuffled to make myself comfortable. I’m sorry to keep going on about them, but I was very aware of her legs. Like me, she had on black Mary Jane shoes – a school requirement. From my position, I could see her shapely calves. And if I angled slightly, I could see the tops of her thighs, where they disappeared under her skirt. It was a very erotic view.
I felt very submissive, lying there in that position. And, to be honest, I realised that I also felt very turned on by the feeling. I loved having Kate in control of me. Loved the feeling of the power exchange, with the Head Girl bent over the lap of another senior student, about to be spanked.
I felt Kate lift my skirt and raise it so that it lay over my back.
‘Wow – I can see the cane marks on your bottom! Those are really thick, angry red stripes! They’re even visible through your knickers. That must have hurt! Such a nice bottom you’ve got, too! Very – sexy…’ she giggled. ‘I’m going to enjoy spanking this!’
I felt her run her hand gently over the backs of my thighs, and then over my knickered bottom. I shivered with her sensual touch, enjoying the feeling of her hand, desperate for more. I gasped when I felt her fingers make contact with the cane welts, stroking along the angry skin. I felt my pussy throbbing, and wanted her fingers to touch me there, too.
‘Sore?’
‘Yes,’ I whispered.
‘Hmmm – I’m afraid I don’t think it’s going to get better any time soon!’ I could hear her smiling as she said this, with a mixture of laughter and sympathy in her voice.
She started to spank me.
Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack!
She began with a slow and steady rhythm, alternating cheeks – firm, tactile spanks that were firm, but not too uncomfortable. At least not to start with!
Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack!
‘What would the other girls think if they could see you now, hmmm? Little Miss Prissy willingly bent over my knee being spanked on her naughty bottom!’
Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack!
I moaned involuntarily.
‘Oh, really?’ she said. ‘The thought excites you? I obviously need to spank you harder!’
SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK!
I could feel myself pushing my bottom back to meet her hand.
‘You’re not supposed to be enjoying it, you little slut!’ She increased the tempo as well.
SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK!
As she spanked me, the heat built up in my bottom, and I could feel myself whimpering. More with pleasure, than with pain, though, and my wet cunt was crying out for attention.
‘I think those knickers need to come down, don’t you? Hmmm, Judy?’
I was breathless. Once my panties were down, my pussy would be visible, and she would see my excitement…
‘Yes, Kate. Take my panties down!’ God! She would hear how keen I was! I was practically begging her!
I felt her hands tugging at my knickers, and I raised my bottom to help her. She pulled them down below my knees, exposing my most intimate parts to her. I could feel her looking. I opened my legs slightly, wanting her to see…
‘Your knickers are wet, Prissy Girl! And your pussy – oh, wow! – Aren’t you getting excited! Maybe not such a prissy girl, after all, are you, Judy? Hmmm?’
She started spanking me again.
SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK!
The more Kate spanked my bottom, the more aroused I was getting. I thought I was going to cum! I’d never felt anything like it!
SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK!
Kate stopped again, slightly breathless now that she had been spanking me for what felt like ages. I felt her stroke my bottom. I moaned again.
‘You have a lovely pussy, Prissy Girl. Hairy little minx, aren’t you? You look so wet. Mmm, maybe…’
I felt her hand slip between my legs, and I could feel her fingers stroking the outside of my pussy lips. She was right - I was very, very, wet! This time my moan was a lot louder, and I parted my legs for her, encouraging her to play with me.
A finger slid into my pussy, and I almost jumped off Kate’s lap! Oh - My - God! That felt so good! And so intimate! The first time anybody else’s fingers had been inside me!
She was stroking me now, using more than one finger. And I started making weird mewling noises – I was close to coming, I could feel it building…
Kate started to pump her fingers in and out of my cunt, frigging me – I was way beyond moaning – I was hyperventilating, emitting loud breathy noises, pushing back on her fingers, impaling myself on them. Oh my God – yes! Yes! Yes...!
Unbelievably, I felt something else – a finger? A thumb? I didn’t know, but it started stroking my little anal opening. I felt it probing, trying to push its way into my most secret place. I felt it slip in…
And I came, shuddering and wailing, as her skilful fingers and thumbs worked me. I was bucking on her lap, cumming hard and shaking as I held on to her ankle with both hands, my orgasm coursing through me, liquid and powerful. I opened my mouth to let out a scream of ecstasy, but no sound could escape. Oh. My. God! I had never felt anything like it! It was the most incredible thing ever!
I lay there, over Kate’s wonderful lap, recovering, for what seemed like minutes.
‘Not such a prim and proper Little Miss now, are you? More of a trollop than a Head Girl!’ Kate sounded very pleased with herself. I looked over my shoulder at her, and she smiled wickedly back.
‘Now I want to see what you can do for me, trollop!’ Get down on the floor!’
Obediently, I slid off her lap, and knelt between her legs. After the experience she had just given me, I knew I would willingly do whatever she wanted. I wondered if she realised what a slave she had made of me in the last few minutes! I looked up at her with adoration in my eyes.
Still sitting on the bed, she leant back on her arms, and looked down at me. The wicked grin was still there.
‘Right, show me how much you want me, you prissy little slut. I want you to take my shoes and socks off and kiss my feet.’
Without hesitating, I did as she said, removing each shoe, and rolling off each sock in turn. When both her feet were bare, I took her left foot in my hands and, looking her in the eye, I gently kissed each of her toes in turn, starting with the big one. When I’d finished with the kisses, I went back to the big toe and, taking it into my mouth, I sucked gently, wrapping my tongue around it. I sucked each and every toe on her foot. Then I kissed her instep, and moved to the sole. I kissed and licked every inch of the bottom of her foot, revelling in the submissiveness of the act, as well as the sensuality of kissing her heavenly feet.
I could feel her eyes watching me intently as I carried out this act of oral worship.
‘Now the other one!’ she commanded. Her legs were spread apart now, and I couldn’t help gazing up to where they met as I switched from one foot to the other. Her school skirt, hitched up, was doing nothing to hide her modesty. Kate was wearing pale lilac cotton panties, which hid her pussy from my view. There was just the tiniest hint of pubic hair peeping around the edges of the material.
I gave her right foot the same treatment as the left, hoping she was enjoying the experience as much as I was.
‘Now, Miss Goody Two-shoes, I want you to work your way up my legs, using that very naughty mouth of yours…’
Her legs! I got to worship her legs with my lips! I was in heaven! I spent the next ten minutes kissing her shapely calves, her knees and, of course, her fabulous thighs! The higher I went, the closer I was getting to the junction of her legs. I could smell her aroma, her muskiness, before I got there – she was aroused, I could tell. The skin on the inside of her thighs close to where they met was soft and my kisses elicited a long moan from Kate.
‘Yes, that’s it – move higher, Judy. Kiss my panties – right on the crotch. Oh yes, right there! You’re nowhere near as straight-laced as you seem, are you, Judy. Oh God, yes – lick me!’
I kissed the crotch of her panties. They were damp, and she was deliciously pungent. She had a small camel-toe, and I licked her lips through the thin cotton material. I could see her pubic hair more clearly now, just escaping the edges of her panties, dark and trimmed. She smelt and tasted wonderful!
Kate’s breathing was becoming more and more elevated as I used my mouth and tongue on her.
‘Pull my panties to one side - that’s it. Now lick my pussy!’ The sight of her pussy as I pulled the material to one side was divine! Her lips, and the hair surrounding them was moist with droplets of her pussy juice. I wanted to kiss and lick and stick my tongue everywhere! I’d never done this before, but knew exactly what I wanted to do! I gently licked the edges of her folds, up and down to start with, then more firmly I pushed my tongue into her crease, moving from her cunt up to her clit and back again, doing to her with my tongue what she had done to me with her fingers.
I could tell she was on the edge; she was moaning, and thrusting her hips up to meet my tongue.
‘Oh yes, you’re a good little pussy licker, Judy - Oh God yes – there! That’s it! Ohhhhhhh!’
She came with little gasps, pulling on my head with one hand to keep me in place. I lay there, with my face in her sodden crotch as her breathing slowed.
Just as I was thinking she was finished, she raised her head.
‘That was so good, Judy, but I want to cum again. Can you make me come again, Judy?’
Then I felt her push my head down, at the same time lifting her knees.
‘Use your tongue again, Judy. I want you to lick me somewhere else, you naughty Head Girl! Prove you’re more than just a pussy licker, prove your devotion to me, and show me what a naughty slut you are!’
Willingly, I moved my tongue south, down below her cunt, down towards her little puckered arsehole. I licked her, tasted her, and kissed her, locking my lips to her ring. I pushed my tongue against her, and she moaned loudly, sounding ready to cum again. She pulled my head further into her with one hand, and started masturbating with the other.
This time, when she came, she screamed, bucking up and down. I grabbed her bum cheeks and pulled her against me as I pushed with my tongue, getting right into her, savouring the naughtiness of the act, along with her pleasure.
When she finished, she sat up, and gave me an evil and satisfied grin.
‘Mmm – you really are one depraved hussy, aren’t you! You should know that I own you now, you naughty girl! You are mine! You, the Head Girl, have been spanked over my knee, and had your tongue in my arse. Who would ever have believed it!’
Then she leaned down and kissed me. Her passion took me by surprise. She locked her lips on mine and I felt her tongue pushing its way into my mouth. I answered her urgent need with my own as she wrapped an arm round me. I was reaching for her when we both heard the front door slam.
‘Hi, Kate! I’m home!’
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Our Spanking Ritual M/F This story is written from two points of view. Usually you only see the story from one perspective; this gives you the whole picture. Our Spanking Ritual M/F How I see it: Lately I have been putting in a lot of overtime at work. This has meant that when I finally get home, I eat late, and I don't get to spend very much time with my lovely wife. I usually call her on the phone about one o'clock to let her know if I will be arriving home on time, or if I need to...
SpankingAfter their initial introduction at the Spanking Party, Bill and Debbie quickly became friends with Ron and Marion. After all, they all loved spanking games and bisexual sex. For several weeks, the two couples took turns hosting each other for private, bisexual spanking parties. Bill and Debbie both began to love the taste of both cock and pussy — even when forced to "Clean-Up" partners of both sexes. Bill, like his friend Ron, was becoming addicted to the taste of male and female cum juice...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
Jack Lake had been looking forward to the party for several days. He even carried the advert and his ticket around with him so he could take them out and look at them whenever he felt the urge. That would be whenever he was by himself and had a hard-on. Jack had always had a, "Thing," about spanking. He had always imagined himself across a woman's lap being spanked by her. It was a long held fetish. It wasn't just the pain though. He always imagined the woman giving him a blow job afterwards....
SpankingBlimey. There are just some weeks when a hot and horny little sexpot just doesn't know whether they're coming or going. And that was most certainly the case for twenty-eight-year-old Melanie Sykes, one of the Spanking Agency's favorite girls who was making her way towards her next appointment.It was her third that week and even though she was worn out physically, inside she was flying as high as a kite on a sexual wave of pure naughtiness. Her poor well thrashed little bum and well-poked...
SpankingI Love Spanking! I was about to ask if you share my enthusiasm for hard whacks and loud smacks, but I have the feeling you wouldn’t even be reading this if you weren’t into it. (Of course, if you’ve stumbled accidentally into this kinky corner of the internet and would prefer something a little more vanilla to crank off to, I’ve certainly got you covered here at ThePornDude!) Spanking’s a reasonably common fetish, so you’ll find a lot of light butt-slapping sprinkled throughout random porn...
Free Porn Download SitesOur Spanking Ritual M/F Part 2 This story is written from two points of view. Usually you only see the story from one perspective; this gives you the whole picture. Please give me feedback! Our Spanking Ritual M/F Part 2 How I see it: As I said before, I usually have to work late, so I value the time that I can share with my wife. But today, it looks like I should be able to arrive home on time. So about one o'clock, I call her to let her know that I should be home on time. "Look in...
SpankingArmand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
2: Anal Annie and Her Amazing Anus."THE LUBE, MR BAXTER," yelped Annie in alarm, "USE MORE LUBE!!"The young woman grabbed the white pillow at each end, scrunched it up, and buried her grimacing face into it as she felt the man wriggling around above and behind her searching for the plastic bottle of green goo.Good grief. This is ridiculous. That thing was never going to fit inside her bum no matter how hard they both tried to force it in. Her client's equipment certainly gave "taking a fat...
SpankingRolly looked at the contents of the big bank box and pulled out what he would need: pack, bedroll, belt with the sword he had taken off of Martus, dagger, eating knife, fire kit, various ropes, cords, and thongs, Debora's bronze shackle and chain, her iron slave collar, his slungshot, leather mitt with bolo shoulder strap, beggar's clothes, good boots, and a purse with a two conchs and twenty shells. His first stop was the nearest blacksmith where he asked to have the shackle made into...
Shortly after dawn a number of women and two men showed up and knocked on the door. Rolly and Rachel greeted them. My name is Roland, Prince of Tyndell, Kenty, and Balkat. I came here last night unannounced and found your lord taken ill. Is your reeve a good and honest man?" Some of the women scoffed. "I take it the answer is 'no.'" "What do you want with our reeve, Milord?" "I have some questions for him about a friend of mine who has gone missing." Rolly circled his hand over...
The Spanking Couples CFNM PartyChapter One:Two days after one of the monthly Spanking Parties, Debbie and Marion were sitting in Marion’s home office discussing their sexual appetites. Both were dressed as normal when relaxing in one of their respective houses. Both had casual clothes – for them, at least. Both sported normal, everyday bras and tops, but were butt naked below the waist (unless you count their stiletto heels as below the waist clothing). And both were enjoying the...
There I sat shifting through the many piles of papers lying on my desk and wishing I were somewhere else. It was truly amazing how many reports passed through my hands to be filed or used to type up other reports. I knew that at least half of them would reach Judge Jasper's desk, where he would study them for a few minutes then put them in his out box to be filed by you know who. What surprised me was how much information Judge Jasper remembered. He would quote me numbers on the...
“If you don’t ask – you don’t get.”That’s what Amber Fox, Amelia Marks’ secretary, kept telling herself.The thirty-two-year-old woman with the flowing red hair had been unable to get the experience of watching Amelia Marks caning those two naughty Year Eleven girls in her office out of her head. It had been a couple of weeks since Miss Marks had punished Emily Richardson and Chloe Williams in her office and a couple of weeks since she had invited her secretary to witness the girls’ punishment....
SpankingChapter 1. Getting to know you.Sandy stood in the kitchen, nervously fingering her martini glass, swirling the ice this way and that, waiting to find out what her husband had in store for her. He was in the main lounge room of their home with a stranger who had arrived, unannounced but obviously expected, some thirty minutes previously. Her husband had asked her to make them drinks, a Scotch for their ‘guest’, and then he told her to get herself a drink and wait in the kitchen until he called...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
Hey everyone, I am Arshaan haling from the southern part of India, young and athletic 25 years sporting a 6-inch cock. This is going to be the first of my many adventures. This story is split into 3 parts. Part 1 being the introduction, Part 2 being the action and Part 3 being the conclusion. All of my stories are true stories and there is no fiction involved. Now, let’s get started with part 1. This incident happened 6 years ago when I was pursuing my engineering degree in one of the most...
Chapter One: Their First Party Before leaving after a night of spanking and sexual fun, Debbie told Ray and Joy that she would love for them to join their spanking club, and that their monthly meeting would be the coming weekend at a hotel located nearby. She explained that check-in begins at four, cocktails at five, but most members don't begin arriving until seven or eight. She said that she and her friend Marion usually get there between eight and nine PM, and always rent a room at the...
Bob Perkins, the Boys’ Dean at Middlesex High, arrived at work a bit early. He needed to clear his head for the full day ahead of him. Holly, his 21 year old secretary, came in shortly after him and gave him a big hello. She was at the age where she could take him on twice a day and still need more. Perkins was very happy to have her around, even more so to be able to slip his cock into her warm and very wet pussy a few times a week. On occasion though, even he needed a rest. One of his duties...
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