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Jessie’s Choice

March 18, 2008 – 2:30 pm
My name is Jennifer, I'm 21 years old and a college student. For the last year I've become increasingly addicted to a fantasy. I like to pretend I'm a "slut", an air headed bimbo who thinks of nothing beyond where her next orgasm is coming from. Whenever I was alone and horny I'd go into chat rooms with a profiles made up to look like my persona. I called her "Jessie". She was a bleach blonde who spoke in a little girl voice. Very stereotypical. I'd cyber or have phone sex that way. I couldn't get on my web cam because in real life I was a brunette. "Jessie" made it easy for me to cum. For a little while I forgot my parents, my boring classes, my boring suburban home and was able to be the exact opposite of what I was "suppose" to be. Then "a little while" became ...

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Paddle Party

March 13, 2008 – 10:36 am
Marty stood silently in the corner. He was naked, and his bottom was bright red from his recent across-the-lap hairbrush paddling from his girlfriend Amy. His punishment would have been finished a while ago if it weren't for the fact that he had ejaculated when he was being spanked. He squirted his spunk on Amy's legs and ankles, as well as on the carpet beneath him. The way he twisted and squirmed when he spurted embarrassed him now, although he felt no shame at the time when the intense feeling of his orgasm overcame him. The pleasurable hot spurts rendered the hard hairbrush swats almost pleasant when it was happening. Amy had warned him previously when he had seeped pre-cum on her bare thighs during a spanking. He knew he would spurt someday, and today was the day. He had positioned himself over her lap, after kissing her dark haired pussy. How he loved to pleasure her that way. The taste, the scent, her firm, smooth ...

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Day And Night

March 12, 2008 – 11:09 am
This is the story of three females and the contrast between their professional and personal lives. They are employed as institutional discipline administrators at a reform school for males. Sammy and Mellisa are experienced mistresses and Joclyn is a new punishment mistress. Let's take a look at a typical workday. Part 1. By Day: Sammy Sammy stood nonchalantly as two of her colleagues escorted a new inmate into the punishment room. She smiled disarmingly - her full lips and her demeanor presented a picture of a kind and gentle woman. She wore her standard work uniform for mistresses - a dress shirt, a tie, a black skirt that exposed her knees and some of her thigh, and black pumps. She was barelegged, and a hint of blonde stubble emerged from her legs. Various instruments of discipline hung on one wall of the punishment room - paddles, tawses, straps, and rattan canes. The male, who was referred to by number, 30112, ...

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Time For Fun

March 7, 2008 – 10:30 am
Andrea had just pulled into her driveway and got out of her car; I could tell she'd had a rough day at work, as I watched her walk laboriously to her front door, smiling to myself because I knew she'd soon need my talents. Andrea is a great neighbor and wonderful friend; her great body and knockout looks certainly didn't hurt any either. I'd seen her naked, even had sex with her, many times, still I lay awake at night dreaming, of her scintillating eyes, full lips, double D breasts and perfect, tight body. I loved the aroma of her arousal, and her body in general before, after, and during our sessions … "Oh God, she's hot!" A ring of the doorbell snapped me out of my reverie and lo-and-behold, as I answered the door, it was she. She asked me to give her a really good massage and to make her ...

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Love Slave

March 6, 2008 – 3:16 pm
I just had graduated college with a 4.0 GPA and a degree in history, applied to the Smithsonian in D.C. and got offered a job. I'm a twenty two year old virgin, but not because of my looks, I'm told I am a good looker, with a decent rack, 34 C, but because I have been programmed since childhood to excel in school. I did just that, all through my school life, studies came first, which left little or no time to party and here I was in Washington D.C. Apartment hunting, preferably with a roommate to ease expenses. I came across a posting for a roommate at a local coffee shop and answered it. I called, she give me her name, Penny and her address, telling me to come right over and she would meet me there. The apartment was in an up scale hi-rise, on the forth floor and ...

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Break The Routine

March 4, 2008 – 5:10 pm
As I stepped out of the doors onto the concrete patio behind my house, I looked up at the clear blue sky and smiled. It was a wonderful clear day, with temperatures in the high seventies and a slight breeze that felt good on my skin. There wasn't even any rain forecast, and that had given me an idea for something new for her to do. I'd noticed that she had been restless of late, her daily routine keeping her occupied as it should, yet not quite as satisfied as before. I knew how important it was to have the occasional break. Variety is the spice of life and all that. So I tried to find something different for her to do every once and a while. Usually it was a trip out of the house, a rare treat after she had come to live with me full-time. She hadn't realized at first just what I had meant about her being here full time, I ...

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Love Training

February 29, 2008 – 11:00 am
You Need Obedience : First Lessons "Good afternoon to you." The trainer opened the door for an eager Jenny. "He is housetrained and is working on leash training." Jenny looked with joy on her little male. Damien was held securely between the training posts. The gag was in place; for all she knew it hadn't been removed since she gave him to the village trainer. Little Damien was as nervous as any born and raised outside Sorority, but submitted bravely to the gag. As she left, she could hear her "fiance" (to use his word) whimpering in response to the trainer's paddle, but kept walking. She understood the value of good training, before any unpleasant habits could appear in a relationship. Damien was a typical male, weak and helpless, not as much physically (males from outside Sorority tended toward larger size) but emotionally; ...

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Group Spanking Game

February 29, 2008 – 10:00 am
There are six of us and a dozen of them. They are all young, naive, innocent, staring at the ground, up into the night sky; anything but look directly at us. They are beautiful, wide-eyed and nervous, their slim bodies obvious in their tight jeans and T-shirts. One of the girls licks her lips as she watches me. With a grin at the guys I open the trunk and pull out six wooden paddles, large and heavy. The eyes of the girls grow to saucer-size and they look at each other with apprehension as I pass the paddles to my pals. "Off with the shirts, girls," I say calmly as my men line up beside me, each of us holding our paddle upright in front of us like a deadly sword. The nudity does not really bother them--it's what the nudity portends that makes them nervous. One by one each slips ...

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Bad Ex Daughter In Law

February 28, 2008 – 1:15 pm
Bonnie went into her house and heard sounds from the bedroom. She walked in and saw Jared her husband tied to the bed and Monica her ex-daughter-in-law teasing his cock and slapping it. As she stood and watched, Monica was calling him bad boy and telling him she was going to spank his ass. She untied his feet and lifted them over his head and retied them to the bedpost. "Bad boys need a good spanking," she said, and started slapping his ass as Bonnie watched in amazement. She knew she should walk in and put an end to it but her and her husband hadn't had sex in a long time and she found herself getting excited just watching. His ass was turning bright red and he was telling his mistress that he would be a good boy from now on and do anything she asked. Bonnie's hand was stroking her ...

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Get Back To Class

February 27, 2008 – 4:10 pm
Connie attended an very formal all girls' school, so formal in fact that her instructors would allow only refer to her as "Constance". There were no boys -- boys were distractions -- but alas, Connie, or rather, Constance, was so free spirited that she found distractions in plenty of other things. That is why on this particular day, she sat outside the Headmistress' office, looking forlorn and fearful. She had acted up in class again, something that, for a eighteen year-old girl at Walterman's School for Girls, was unforgivable. Her white blouse and plaid knee-length skirt barely took away from her innocent beauty: long, wavy black hair and deep blue eyes. And Constance was quite mature, physically, for her age. "Constance Forrester?" A maternal voice barked from the open door. "Ma'am?", she said, trembling. "In here. Now." Constance gathered her books and purse and walked into Miss Greer's office. Miss Greer, all 5'10 of her, was standing next to her desk, tapping her ...

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