Waiting

October 8, 2007 – 10:00 am
I was a freshman, waiting to be discovered. That's what it felt like. I'm sure you understand. Every 19 year old thinks she's destined for greatness and we don't have to look for it, it'll find us. What found me was Michaela. She was singing with a band called 'Remote Control' in an underground club not far from campus. They played covers of old Meat Puppets, The Clash, and English Beat. Stuff like that. You haven't heard 'Straight to Hell' until Michaela sings it, accompanied by a 12 string guitar and a lethargic drummer. It's torturously beautiful. The first time I heard it I wondered if I was in the right place. It reeked of cloves, trendy cigarettes burning like incense between red lips. No Goths allowed, but they let me in anyway. With my black lips and pierced nose. Short black hair edged blue like my eyes. I had eyes that belonged to an angel, bright and innocent and made for lying. I could say ...

 

Thing

October 7, 2007 – 10:00 am
Mistress Leah was the loveliest creature that I had ever seen. Walking down the airport terminal in a short black miniskirt with high heels, she showed off her long legs with each step.  Mistress made the routine act of walking into a piece of art crossing her legs in front of each other as her hips swayed.  Seeing her bare thighs rub against each other, I felt myself get hard.  "I don't want to hear a word." She pushed a large foam ball into my mouth.  I opened wide to try to keep the incident from getting too much attention.  The ball was not bad.  It wasn't like it was springing my jaw open, but it did the trick of keeping me from talking.  Further when we walked it to the hotel, no one was the wiser. As soon as we reached my door, she put her hand out. "Give me the belt." I was shocked.  "Did you not hear me?  I don't like to ...

 

Slipped Up

October 6, 2007 – 10:00 am
She was dripping wet. Freshly washed and still wet from her bath, she walked across the floor to him, her nude body colored reddish in the firelight. Stopping three paces from him she waited for him to look up at her. When he did, she grinned from ear to ear at him and wiggled so that water cascaded off of her nude body. "I'm all wet." She said and giggled. He sipped his cup of wine and nodded, slowly wiping a drop of water from his cheek. "So I noticed." "And clean." She said, beaming with pride. "That is a good thing." He said smiling. "And smoooooth." She almost sang the word smooth. Turning, she bent over and spread her ass cheeks, showing him her freshly shaved lips. "See?" He grinned. "It's hard to see smooth baby girl . . . smooth is a . . .it's a more. . .felt sorta thing." She grinned at him as she peeked between her legs. "Oh ...

 

Gettin What She Deserves

October 5, 2007 – 10:00 am
When Josh, my husband, and I graduated from college, we moved back to his home town where he joined his father's insurance agency. I knew he would be a success. Josh had a winning way with people. And I knew *we* would be a success because I planned to manage Josh, our money, and our family. Managing Josh included using sex to *bend* him to my ways. Fortunately, Josh liked pleasing me, so I rarely denied him. Josh found us a great duplex to rent. It was larger than an apartment of equal rent and had a nice back yard. The owners, Charles and Sally, lived in the other unit and were long time friends of Josh. When we moved in, Sally immediately came over to greet us. She brought beer, soft drinks, and a freshly baked cake. She gave me a hearty hug, which I dislike from people I've just met, and hugged my husband even harder. She was an earthy, ...

 

Fun by the Lake

October 4, 2007 – 10:00 am
It's dark beneath the blindfold.  I couldn't even tell you the layout of the room.  It was one of those happy holiday Monday's.  The banks and post office's are closed, which left some of my time open.  I was so excited when he invited me up to his lake house.  It's great when old friends can share new things. I was a little startled by his email.  It contained a bit more than the directions up to the lake.  He had added some orders of his own.    ---Come well-rested wearing a short skirt and a see through blouse complete with heels and stockings.    ---Do not wait until Monday morning to decide on what to wear because if you are even one minute late I won't let your ass through the door.  It isn't warm enough to do you out back by the dock.    ---Bring your overnight bag and your toy bag including all the additions that I have made to ...

 

Franternity Favor

October 3, 2007 – 10:00 am
My fraternity brother Steve had just given me the *strangest* request I could imagine.  He said his girlfriend wanted to be spanked and she wanted *me* to do it. Now I'm not overly handsome and he'd never taken particular note of me before, so this seemed odd.  But a brother is a brother, so I found myself Friday night sitting in Steve's apartment, having a rum and coke and waiting for his girlfriend Kim to tell us she was ready.  In a little bit she called out, and Steve ushered me into the back room. Kim was in there, naked, bent over a sofa with her feet wide apart, her brown bottom cheeks glistening with oil or lotion.  I could see *everything* from the dark winking rosebud to the swollen pussylips dangling between her spread thighs.  I started to back up but Steve was right behind me.  "Go on," he urged me, "she *trusts* you." I moved forward, conscious of the erection trapped in my slacks.  I ...

 

Crazy Girl

October 2, 2007 – 10:00 am
"What do you think of her?" It was a slightly strange question for Tabitha to ask. "She seems nice." What do you say about the waitress who has just taken your order? Tabitha was watching her walk away and I looked with her. "Would you want to spank her?" "Tabitha!" I blurted, then sat there stunned. What a question to ask out of the blue! Tabitha was sometimes a little crazy, but this was beyond anything! But it wasn't the first time Tabitha had talked to me about spanking. No, despite my shock, I immediately remembered that one other time when we were apartment-mates in college. But that had been years ago and I'd certainly never expected the subject to come up again, like this! She'd told me one time that Diane, another of our apartment-mates, allowed her boyfriend to spank her. I'd been aghast and Tabitha seemed amused by my reaction. The next time I'd seen Diane, I'd needed to watch myself to keep ...

 

Book Store Mom

October 1, 2007 – 10:00 am
As I entered the adult store, my mind took me back to a few days prior when I had bought my first jelly vibrator. I couldn't take my mind off the mature lady that worked there. She had seen me looking at where they had the lesbian spanking videos, and had made some suggestive remarks to me that she should spank me. So here I was back again, almost at closing time. Wondering if my appearance would interest her. Wearing a long skirt, blouse and flats, I took care in wearing my best underwear and a little makeup. As I approached the counter shyly, she looked up, and asked if I came back because I wanted her to spank me. Looking around and seeing the store empty, I said in a very quiet voice, "yes". "Speak up", she said, and I said "yes". Unsure what to do I just stood there waiting for her next command. "Will you agree to serve me?" she said. ...

 

Book Club

September 30, 2007 – 10:00 am
"Dan was an idiot," Tina said. "That's not true," Donna said. It was easy to defend her ex-boyfriend. She'd been defending him from her friends for close to a year. Even though the asshole had cheated on her, Donna lapsed back into the habit of sticking up for him. It was her lunch hour and Tina was nice enough to come across town just to meet Donna and hear her whine about Dan. Donna felt she should have let Tina tear him down but old habits died hard. "Donna, listen," Tina started. "The jerk never respected your intelligence. How many times have you told me how he snubbed your opinion anytime you tried to give it? The boy treated you like a dumb blonde and that wasn't right." "How smart could I have been to be with him?" Donna said. "Maybe I'm not that bright after all." Tina growled. She was never one to indulge in self-pity and she didn't tolerate it in others. Donna's ...

 

Bad Girl

September 29, 2007 – 10:00 am
The urge was upon me.  I watched the people moving in front of me on the street as I sat in the café.  A glimpse was all I needed.  A flash of thighs, a twist of their head or tightening of their purse would tell me everything. Some women were pure of motive and useless to me. Some women hated men and were of no interest to me. Some women were ugly and undesirable to me. Some women were bad and they glowed like brilliant stars to my eyes.  These were whom I hunted.  These were the women who searched for me when they tortured their husbands.  These are the teases that leave their top buttons undone in the office.  These are the women who refuse to swallow for their boyfriends but happily suck down the man next door. Today I was impatient but He Who Must Cum blessed me for I saw a suitable woman rather quickly.  She was a tall Italian woman ...

 

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