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Mrs Andrews Disposes Ch. 02

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It took only a brief telephone call for Kay to arrange for Charlotte Byers to stop by during the day at Kay's office, when both Karen and Andrea were attending college and high school classes, respectively. "Karen and Andrea, this is Miss Byers," Kay announced as she and Charlotte took seats. "Miss Byers," Karen said, reluctantly, since she remembered when Charlotte was merely a year ahead of her in high school, "will you let us go out on dates?" "Yes, Miss Byers, please," Karen said, with a slight whine that belied her needing to avoid having an awful accident in her pajamas.

A Taste of Cheerleader Discipline Ch. 02

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"Look, Mr. Hardown, I love being a cheerleader," Jenna said. Mr. Hardown pulled Jenna's ruined panties aside and stared at her pussy. Mr. Hardown shoved the cum-filled panties into Jenna's mouth, immediately silencing her. Mr. Hardown grabbed an ice cube and shoved it up Jenna's pussy. Deciding to heat things up, Mr. Hardown grabbed a love egg from his bedside table and pushed it into Jenna's pussy. Mr. Hardown spun Jenna around, grabbed onto the back of her miniskirt, and rammed his cock directly into her pussy. As he moved his cock through her pussy, Mr. Hardown grabbed a whip and used it to whip Jenna's ass. Mr. Hardown grabbed an ice cube and pressed it against Jenna's pussy.

Mix Up 3 - Being Played

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I cursed inside, helpless and humiliated, but my arousal surged like flame when the soiled panties were suddenly right in front of my face and his voice told me to open up. I feared that she was toying with me, that her hand would swat down on my cheeks again any minute, but when Mr. Bellfort slowly stood up and walked around the table, the feeling of relief washed through me with a liberating power that took my breath away. I pulled the soggy red panties from my mouth, holding them in the flat of my hand to avoid dripping my saliva on the floor, and worked my jaw in circles.

Double Play

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This made it easier to pull out his hard cock and hold it in my hands before looking up at him and asking, "May I suck you, Sir?" I got him as deep as I could and felt a hand on the back of my head pushing me forward, taking more of him in. Surrounded by them, they took me in their hands and began masturbating me, telling me what a good little sissy I am and that I know well how to please them. He removed the weights from me and massaged my balls, feeling how tight they were, while she put the index finger from her left hand in my mouth, allowing me to suckle it while they brought me to orgasm.

The Landlady Ch. 02

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Viv stood up and turned her back, pretending to look around the room, but in reality just making sure I got a good look at her rather large bottom. Terrified of what was to follow, but not wanting to make it any worse, I quickly went through the normal morning routine, then hurried to Viv's room and knocked on the door. So this morning, you're going to sit at my desk and write out the phrase 'I am a very naughty little boy' five hundred times, understood?" I nodded and replied "Yes Mistress", hanging my head in shame. After a while, Viv took me to my room, and said she was going to check my bottom and put some more cream on it.

Hurtful Homecoming

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Pam look confused and before she knew what was happening, she was bent over the stronger younger woman's surprisingly ample lap with her skirt rucked up and a strong country hand yanking down her lovely lime green panties she had specially selected at Trashy Lingerie on Wilshire. "I won't spank that soppy pussy of yours this time, girl," Patty said with clear contempt for Pam's wetness, "but you can be sure that it will feel my palm if you earn another trip over my lap." Pam cringed as she thought of her vulnerable quim being ravaged by Patty's nasty little spanker.

Role Reversal - Part 1

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Eyes closed, head tilted back on the smooth leather headrest of his chair, he'd barely started stroking when the door to his office swung open and Kate was standing there, looking remarkably composed. As he stepped into the shower, his hand automatically went to his cock and he began lazily stroking, until Kate's words popped into his mind. Laying it on the bed, he opened it and started rifling through the collection of expensive panties he'd amassed, his heart beating a little faster as he selected a pair, knowing he'd be showing them off for the first time very soon. His eyes fluttered closed and he swallowed hard, wanting so badly to come, willing Kate to keep going, stroke just a little harder...

When Women Rule Ch. 04

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369 had come back to life and the Commandant stared at him and told him that for trying to hit Katrina he would be allowed to watch me have sex with him, well, she said, not actually with him...with his penis after it was removed from him. I told him that we were able to use prisoners to clean our places and things and that if he wanted to, he could spend the whole morning here relaxing. It was almost sensual to touch those feminine pieces of clothing and I could even feel myself becoming a little aroused at the thought that these panties had been so close to that special part of Liz's anatomy.

When Women Rule Ch. 01

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The men being punished had to ask Jill to unlock the cap each time they needed to urinate and of course, release by orgasm was not attainable while the cap was being worn. The other men had gathered and stopped work to watch and I ordered them back to work if they didn't want to end up wearing punishment panties too. It was my understanding, I told him, that any man who was disciplined more than three times in a week--we kept records and my punishment of him would be entered in the daily log--would be sent to the new commander for special treatment.

Teaching Carol, Ch. 9

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So when we got to the bottom of the stairs I was astonished when she turned her back on me and, still telling me how thoughtless and selfish I was, dropped her purse to the floor, pulled up the back of her coat and skirt—revealing a pair of white panties with blue ruffled trim and decorated with pink birthday cakes—then bent over, her coat and skirt now up over her hips, and supported herself by placing her hands on the third step and spreading her feet apart. We stood unmoving, a complicated sculpture: Carol suspended against the wall, her long black coat hanging down on either side of her like dark wings, her lower legs dangling next to my hips; me standing pressed between her outstretched thighs with my cock inside her, leaning in as I held her up with my hands and the clenched muscles of my legs.

The Party's Ripe for Caning

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It was a most unusual change for the boys in the senior class at Hamilton Hall, an elite high school, when the Headmaster, Mr. Henderson, appeared in their class to introduce them to their new home-room teacher, Miss Linda Crawford. Linda smiled and said, "Wait right here." She walked to the couch, retrieved her large handbag, and slowly drew out the small thin cane she had become quite adept in using on bare student bottoms. "Why thank you, Linda," Terry said, as the cooling balm put her back in her best partying spirit, "you do really know how to treat a girl the right way.

A Governess for Two 20-Somethings

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"As I said, Dianne," Samantha snapped, "Miss Vincent has complete authority including the ability to spank you or discipline you however she feels will do the most good. Dianne now began to panic and started thrashing out but Grace merely tightened her grip around the 24-year-old's waist and kept spanking her bottom harder. "Dianne," she said sternly, "when you need to use the toilet, you will ask me and use the words to describe what you need to do, as in 'Miss Vincent, I need to go wee-wee or I need to go plop-plop.'" "I'm sorry to say, Mrs. Harris," Grace said coolly to the dominant mother, "that Dianne clearly seems to be quite deficient in her toilet training."

Training Day at the Ladies Club

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Kendall took the lavaliere microphone and started her presentation: "Last time, ladies, we were pleased to demonstrate to you how you might train your 25-year-old daughter or daughter-in-law in the way I have taught Beth here to mind me and to submit to my disciplining. "I think my little girl here will soon need to make a doody, Kendall," Amanda said with a bit of a lilt in her voice as he daughter's face turned bright red. The women in the audience stood up and each daughter or daughter-in-law followed Kendall's instructions so skirts were lifted (all attendees had been instructed to wear skirts and not pants), panties were lowered, and a roomful of bare bottoms were bent over chairs at each table.

The Feared '57' Ch. 04

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Janet Saunders finally returned to her apartment that evening still reeling from the humiliation of being punished by Principal Crawford in front of a fellow teacher, Valerie Warren, and worse yet, a Prefect, 19-year-old Dorine Kaufman, who apparently was a protégé of Valerie, the experienced Latin teacher who frequently served as Duty Mistress to punish misbehaving pupils sent to the discipline room at day's end. Standing next to Irene was the Prefect who had witnessed Janet's caning the previous day and her being ordered to wear the awful diaper—the senior, Dorine Kaufman, who wore a constant smile that belied her delight in being permitted by both her friend, the regular Duty Mistress, Valerie Warren, the Latin teacher, and Miss Crawford, to witness the disciplining of a teacher, indeed the new English teacher, Janet Saunders.

Teaching Carol, Ch. 1

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When I put her on her feet in the shelter of the trees and pulled her to me, she put her hands against my shoulders as if to push me away, and said, “Jonathan!” in a way that made me think her next word would be either “No!” or Stop!” I took her face between my hands and kissed her, saying, “That feels nice.” I wanted to ask her if she liked what she was doing, but I was afraid of breaking the spell. Carol backed away slightly, thinking perhaps that I was going to take her after all, but I caught her arm, then pulled her panties free of my pocket, and pressed them into her hand, saying “Use these.”

Mrs Andrews Disposes Ch. 03

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By Friday evening, Charlotte Byers had assumed total control over the lives of Karen and Andrea Andrews during their hours at home, beginning when they returned from school. The notable misbehavior that she recorded in the girls' Behavior Books included Andrea's skidmarked panties, Karen's wearing an excessively short skirt, both girls talking back to Charlotte, and general untidiness of their rooms. "Dale," Charlotte said, "I hope you will agree to get Karen home by the appointed time of midnight tonight. He did what she said he could and Charlotte came over and felt Karen's labia and let her finger go inside the girl's wet vaginal opening. When Dale had inserted his penis barely inside Karen's stretched vaginal opening, almost all of the glans inside her, Charlotte said, "Stop!"

Fear of Flying

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After my arrival at JFK International Airport here I am, standing in front a TSA agent-female-, in my panties, and a CB 6000 device attached to my shaven cock. “The metal detector will go off at the security check point!” She replied “Too bad-and oh, by the way, you will be wearing my drenched panties too when u leave.” My fear ofbeibg "outed"was one of themethods she used to control me. I was thinking to myself “thank god she won’t use that metal lock.” But suddenly and to my surprise, she pulled the panties up to my thighs then stopped. My thoughts were suddenly interrupted when the TSA agent said “walk-thru, please.” As I did I closed my eyes-thinking “Please no-I will be ruined at work and home.

The Little Lady Trains Her Mother

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"Surely you don't wish to see your mother...wet her pants, Karen," she asked plaintively as she saw a wide smile cross her diminutive but highly controlling daughter's face. Marian quietly followed her dominant daughter and Karen sat on the closed toilet as her mother stood in front of her, shifting from one leg to another as her need to urinate increased. "Oh mother dear," Karen said with a nasty flourish, "you've been asking for this for a long time." Linda and Leslie were ashen-faced as they knew what was to come. Marian began to cry softly as the ignominious panties, complete with bunnies, were produced, displayed to everyone, and then handed to her as Karen smilingly told her to put them on instead of her old white cotton ones.

Panty Thief

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“Now little boy, you want to pinch my knickers?” She stood before me and took off her black knickers and handed them to me and told me to put them on “They suit you boy, but a little bit big on you, don’t you think?”. “No wonder you blush boy, I’ve seen bigger on a sparrow!” She laughed “That little thing is no good to me, I better call the police, or you must oblige me in other ways boy!” I stood before you naked, my cock still hard and with a little precum at the tip. “Now Boy, let me see what we can do with that miserable cock of yours.” She took it in her hand and started masturbating me.

Return to "Weekend School" Ch. 05

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Now the lovely but severe Diana Prentice walked across the stage with a thin cane in her hand and with her finger, beckoned Annette to lie across the punishment bench. Laura had told her to give Annette a final stroke that was known as a Mistress's Stroke, straight between her legs up into her spread labia. Diana stood directly behind her victim and this time placed the cane below the spread legs and expertly flicked the cane straight up so it hit directly between the spread lips of Annette's vulva. Laura now summoned Joanne Winston, who had received the red F in Conduct from Diana Prentice for making a rude comment to the prefect who had been in charge of the class.

The Gentleman's Club

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As he buckles the seatbelt on her, he kisses her softly on the lips, careful of her lipstick, then smiles and says, “Oh, the evening I have planned for you, Precious Little One!” He looks her in the eyes and sees her trust and devotion to him in them. He caresses her cheek gently and places her blindfold over her eyes. His cock twitching as he smells her scent, he thinks to himself, “Such a sexy little slut and she is mine!” Finally, pulling up to the curb on a dark side street, he parks and gets out, walking around to her side of the car, he leans in and unfastens her seat belt and helps her from the car.

The Feared '57' Ch. 01

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Not only that but the school required parents to consent to "corporal punishment." This meant, Adele added with a grin, that "all those miserable kids we always wished we could spank" back at Midtown HS would now become a student body bound to show more respect, especially to a skilled teacher such as Janet. Janet smiled and said that she appreciated the situation and hoped that the mere existence of the teachers' ability to impose physical punishment would result in better student behavior. When the punishment was approved by Miss Crawford, the teacher was then free to impose five cane strokes or seven strap strokes on the pupil's bare bottom in front of the class.

Joan Takes Charge

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The family lawyer was Jennifer's long-time friend, Anne Marie, who took Joan aside after the funeral to let her know what was coming. "From when we were growing up until last Friday, I went to that session expecting that my skirt would be lifted, my panties lowered, and my bottom spanked, strapped, or caned by my mother in front of all of us," Joan said starkly. "I think some little girl is soon going to need to make a doo-doo," Joan said with a matter-of-factness that belied the deep embarrassment now on Anne Marie's face as she lay across Joan's lap.

The Smell of Sex Ch. 05

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"Now, we gotta stick this little thingie inside of you, so spread wide." Monique waited for Laura's legs to open up for her, then she pushed a small vibrator inside Laura's sparsely-covered blonde sex. you will be smooth as a baby, 'cuz these blonde pussy hairs ain't growin' back for a long, long time,' thought Monique, as she wickedly kept giving Laura the home-made electrolysis. 'How do you like my afro-engineering now, you bald white bitch,' Monique thought, as she leaned back trapping Laura's blonde head between her open thighs and sex. Every time Laura moaned, Monique felt the vibration through her body and whenever the poor girl gasped for air, her nose would slurp cum from the black girl's pussy.