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Out of Mischief

A spoiled 10-year-old brat of a boy regrets causing trouble in an hotel when he gets an early introduction to strict bondage and humiliation from women who won’t tolerate his tantrums. (FFb, ped, nc, mast, bd) *** Bartholemew lay on his stomach, watching daytime TV in a plush, second-floor hotel room. The volume was way louder than necessary, but the 10-year-old didn’t care. Bored, he popped another chocolate in his mouth with one hand while he idly flipped channels with the remote in the other. He wondered where Mrs Baxter had got to. He also wondered about that big house

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Nancy’s Panty Slave

**************************** Part 1 I never considered myself an especially aggressive woman, but in the past few months I’ve discovered the joys of feminine domination by training my boyfriend to be my own personal maidservant! Ronnie is the most servile, most submissive maid a girl could want. No order is too difficult; no whim too small for him to carry out immediately. He hangs on my every word, eager to obey my every command. He is my utter slave and he loves every second of it! You see, Ronnie has a serious panty fetish, which I put to good use in

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Mrs. Sylvia Fellani

Before applying to college in 1963, I spent a number of weekends visiting prospective schools in Ohio and Pennsylvania. I had already heard a lot about Smithson College from my first cousin, Fred who was then in his senior year and full of stories about wild parties, road trips, and other mayhem. As a scholarship kid, he lived inexpensively off campus by renting a room from a widow who worked as a children’s librarian in the public library. In exchange for a modest rent and help around the house and yard, Fred enjoyed the benefits of a normal home. Mrs.

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Mrs. K’s Cure

I have that feeling again. That heavy clogged feeling in my stomach that always follows a large meal or an excess of less than nutritional food. And I know that with this feeling always comes my memory of many, many years ago and my neighbor Mrs. Kingsley. I must have been about 12 years old and my parents both worked during the day. They’d arranged that if anything went wrong or if I needed anything, I could go to Mrs. K or another close neighbor. This particular day, I came home from school with a terrible stomachache probably from the

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Learning How to Behave Around Ladies

I was 17 years old when my mother died, leaving my dad and myself alone and living in the suburbs of San Diego. Over the course of the next year, Dad and I settled into a manly groove. He went to work, I went to school, he went to the bars after work, I ran track and played baseball, we ate out at the nearby diner, ate take out pizza or microwaved frozen dinners, the dishes piled in the sink and the trash overflowed the garbage cans until the cleaning lady came every other day. Grocery shopping occurred only when

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Granny Knows Best (ch.1)

Pete lay in bed, moaning, coughing and shivering. There were pains in places that he hadn’t even known he possessed and like most sixteen year old boys he did not take kindly to suffering. When he had studied history at school he had been surprised at the huge casualties that had resulted from the flu pandemic after World War I – hell, he’d had flu loads of times and never felt that it was life threatening. Now he was beginning to realize that those minor ailments had certainly not been flu at all – he felt half afraid that he

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Granny Knows Best (ch.2)

Pete smiled as Granny ushered Mary into the room. Theirs was a long standing friendship – they had been dating for almost a year now, gradually discovering sex together. They had not yet gone all the way, but they were familiar with each other’s bodies and sexual needs, and things were moving steadily towards consummation. “Wow, Pete, you look loads better today.” They hugged each other self-consciously in the presence of Granny who just smiled faintly at the sight. “I’ll leave you two for a while. I’m afraid you can’t stay too long, Mary – I want

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Granny Knows Best (ch.3)

Mary could not sleep that night as she thought about what Granny had told her. Like many girls, Mary was subject to occasional constipation, the result of living on modern processed food, and sometimes had to spend a long while in absolute agony, sweat standing out on her brow, as she sat and strained to expel the offending mass. How much easier it would be to have it flushed out with warm water. When she had her own family, she was certainly going to get an enema bag. She would be so gentle as she treated her future son,

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Granny Knows Best (ch.4)

By lunchtime, Pete was up and about, bored stupid by the process of assisting Granny as she decided to reorganize the kitchen. School began to assume the position of a desirable activity in his mind – if he had to scrub just one more perfectly clean pan he was going out of his skull. At school, Mary made discreet inquiries about the prevalence of enemas amongst her friends. “Say, girls, guess what. My cousin called me – he’s been ill, and he had to have an enema!” There was a series of giggles – enemas were

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Granny Knows Best (ch.5)

Mary had a problem – an embarrassing, intimate problem. Over the past week or so she had become conscious of an irritation which had slowly increased to the present almost unbearable stage, and at the same time a smelly discharge had appeared. Eventually, of course, her mother noticed the girl’s discomfort and called the doctor. “Put a skirt on, dear, it will make things easier for you.” There was an obvious reason for the mode of dress, and Mary followed her mother into the doctor’s office with a sinking feeling which intensified to near panic when she

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Granny Knows Best (ch.6)

Mary gazed at the equipment with an inexplicable feeling of dread. She knew that it would not hurt – in fact, judging by Pete’s reaction the process could be more than pleasant – but there was no way she could make herself as vulnerable as the process demanded. The process of receiving an enema would place one her in a position where she had to trust someone absolutely and relinquish all control, and that was something that Mary just could not do. “I think I’ll take a rain cheque on that, Pete. I don’t feel like it just now.

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Granny Knows Best (ch.7)

At home, Martin preened himself in front of the bathroom mirror, smiling at his reflection, liking what he saw. This was no child smiling back at him – it was a teenager, an adolescent, even, like the lady who had come to the school to talk about drugs had said, a young adult. His sideburns were coming along nicely and he was certain that he could detect a nascent growth of hair on his upper lip – perhaps he should shave just to be certain. He raised his arms and turned, admiring the new, sparse growth of hair which

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Granny Knows Best (ch.8)

The following day lived up to Martin’s expectations. He took Hayley to a charity fair with a whole bunch of other kids and everyone had a whale of a time. Martin was proud of his new-found status as boyfriend which conferred privileges like walking arm in arm with Hayley, showing her how to shoot a rifle and taking alternate bites with her on a large piece of candy cotton. Afterwards they cadged a ride to Hayley’s house and once again Mrs. Brown provided a delicious meal. Martin watched Mrs. Brown as she bustled about – you could tell

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Granny Knows Best (ch.9)

Hayley could feel Martin’s blush radiating heat towards her and suddenly felt guilty. “I’m sorry, Martin. Was it terribly embarrassing, I mean, having to take your clothes off in front of mom and everything?” “Oh no, that didn’t bother me at all – it was just like taking a physical where you don’t get bashful because you know that doctors have seen thousands of naked kids and they don’t care about one more.” “Oh. Well, in that case, you can tell me what happened. Start at the beginning.” “There’s nothing much to it. I had to

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Granny Knows Best (ch.10)

Hayley wandered home, her mind full of contradictions. Biology was telling her that she was young, fit and fertile, and that this was the time to mate – she didn’t realize the cause, but she was filled with the powerful urge. Economics was telling her that she was still a dependent, a child who was years from being able to lead an independent life – pregnancy would be a disaster. Her peer group was beginning to drop heavy hints that things were progressing between them and their boys – several girls had admitted to having ‘done it’, although none

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Granny Knows Best (ch.11)

Hayley and Mary held an impromptu conference the following week after school. Mary’s introduction to enemas had been very recent, and she was fascinated to learn of a family in which they had been almost as routine as cleaning your teeth. “…and you just got them in front of each other? Wow – I don’t think I would like that one little bit!” “Well, we didn’t really think anything about it. When you’re a little girl you just go potty in front of your mom and your sisters, don’t you? Then mom would look and see what

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Granny Knows Best (ch.12)

Mary started to undress, but Hayley was suddenly shy and scared, these were deep waters for her. She wanted to get away from the older pair – when Martin was on his own she would tell him that she wasn’t ready. She grabbed Martin. “We haven’t time for all that now – let’s go to your room.” She hustled him away, then realized with horror that Pete and Mary had followed them. Mary just casually peeled off her clothes and dived on one of the beds with Pete. Hayley did not know what to do or say –

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Evan’s Aunt

Evan had not lived in his aunt’s house for nearly four years. After the death of his mother and father at the age of six and a half he had been placed with his Aunt Phoebe and spent the next three years there. Phoebe was not actually his aunt; she was officially his third cousin but, because of the disparity in their years, he had always been expected to refer to her as ‘Aunt Phoebe’. When, at the age of 39, Phoebe decided to take a leave of absence from her position as a rural visiting nurse to pursue

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Ed

The school bell rang, sounding the end of the school year and the start of summer vacation. No one could be happier than Ed. The thirteen-year-old boy walked home from school with his two best buddies, Chuck and John. They planned all of the things they were going to do this summer, fishing, swimming, and long bike rides. Ed lived in Miami Fla., with his mom Jen. He was an only child and his dad left them when Ed was only four. Jen worked in a market and supported Ed all by herself. After supper that night,

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Enema for Jeff

Stephanie stepped out of the shower, grabbed her towel and wrapped herself up. She looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. She couldn’t believe that today was her 40th birthday. She wondered where the years have gone. Stephanie took good care of herself and she looked more like twenty-five rather than forty. She had an amazing body. A tight waist, large natural breasts and an ass that drove guys crazy when she wore her tight black yoga pants. Stephanie and Ted met in college. They got pretty serious, and she got pregnant her freshman year at nineteen years old. They

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