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Paul’s Punishment

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Paul looked at the clock once again; 4:25, almost time.  He was waiting in the office of his English teacher, Ms. Barnes.  He had missed her class again this morning, and had failed to turn in his paper on time.  She had called his dorm room and instructed him to be at her office at 4:30pm, or else face an F for the class.  Paul couldn't afford an F, not in his first college semester.  His parents would be furious.  Paul's Aunt Sarah had helped him enroll, and had told him that Ms. Barnes was an easy teacher.  Boy, if...

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Paul’s Punishment (part 2)

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Paul continued to wait for Ms. Barnes, his college English instructor.  She had instructed him to be at her office at 4:30 to discuss his progress, or rather, lack of, in her class.  He knew she was angry with him; at least he had been on time for the appointment.  He now sat on a couch in her outer office, the only other person in the room being Ms. Barnes' secretary, Cindy.  Paul had seen Cindy around the campus before; he assumed she must be a student also.  Cindy had said very little to him since his arrival, but she...

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Peter File #01

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Introduction to the Series, by Dr. Margaret Wilson ================================================================ SOCIALLY RESPONSIBLE NOTICE:           The following is one chapter in the series "The Peter Files", a work of fiction intended solely for the enjoyment of adults. Each chapter involves frank and explicit descriptions of male masturbation in a context of sexual submission to women. The complete series involves varying elements of humiliation and exposure, bondage, spanking, breast worship, female nurse/doctors, and threat of castration (but no serious violence or unpleasantness). If you are a minor, or if stories such as described here and below would be illegal in your location,...

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Peter File #02

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 Lucy was seated beside me on the couch as she studied, wearing a blue denim work shirt and cutoffs. We had been seeing each other casually for a few weekends, on "study dates", as I helped her with freshman calculus. I had always been numbingly shy around girls, but Lucy was two years my junior, with an easy, friendly manner that made me feel comfortable. I still could not muster the nerve to make a non-platonic move, but lately we had been joking a lot about sex, as we both began to feel the potential growing in the friendship. I...

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Peter File #03

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 When Peter turned fourteen, his aunt announced her intention to send him to summer camp. This prospect was far from pleasing to the naturally shy and introverted youth: he dreaded the rude, forced contact with other boys of his age.  He disliked their rough physical games (at which he was always the loser) and their boisterous society (from which he always felt excluded).  He much preferred to keep his own company and pursue his own interests, which lately centered on his secret habit of masturbation. Since recently discovering the rapturous mystery, he was interested in little else.  He looked forward...

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Peter File #05

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(Editor's Note: Peter has sought help for his masturbation dependency on several occasions, but with little permanent benefit. This chapter describes an incident while he was in a treatment program that emphasized social aversion conditioning. We are fully supportive of this treatment protocol, which intentionally places the masturbator in social situations where his habit is exposed to others and its humiliating nature may be recognized. -- Dr. Margaret Wilson, Registered Genital Therapist)      It was Saturday afternoon, and Peter was very excited.  Tonight was the night of the annual "toga party", a wild, anything-goes bash  held secretly by the in-crowd...

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Panties salesman and my exhibitionist wife

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  By Nicky London My wife, Jilly, confided in me, early in our relationship, that she became aroused when other men tried to look up her skirt or down her blouse. Men in her office would stare at her legs whenever she was seated in front of them. And sometimes when she wore a blouse in the summer with a bare midriff, they would stare at her bare skin, hoping to see her nice breasts. She did not wear a bra on hot days, and her 38 inch breasts would be bursting at the constraints of her little attempt to...

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Panty Drawer Spanking

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I was at my friend Linda's house. Linda was a year older than me but we were very good friends for many years. Linda and I were going to go swimming that evening, but first she had to baby-sit a couple of neighborhood kids for a couple of hours. Instead of going home, we decided I should just wait at Linda's house. Her Mom was at work and I could watch TV for a while. When Linda left I waited for 15 minutes to make sure the coast was clear. Deciding it was safe; I headed to her bedroom and...

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Nurse Kathy

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*** Danny didn't like going to the doctor.  At 14 years old, he didn't feel comfortable being naked in front of other people, let alone a woman, and his mother had insisted on taking him to pediatrician Dr. Joyce Cameron for his checkups.  What's more, his mother would stay in the examining room and nurses would often wander in and out while he was undressed and undergoing what appeared to him to be humiliating procedures. *** Nurse Kathy showed Danny and his mother into an examination room.  The nurse had Danny strip to his underwear and then weighed him and...

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Nurse Stepmom

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Chapter 1  Tommy's Fever   "Come in here, Tommy, let me take your temperature," said Margo Edwards to her fifteen year old step-son.  Tommy, home from school because of illness, sidled into his step-mother's bedroom. Margo Edwards, a registered nurse, held a rectal thermometer in one hand and a jar of Vaseline in the other.  The boy gave his step-mother a withering glance because he knew the procedure all too well.  "Take your pants off, Tommy," said Margo.   "I'm too old to have it taken that way," implored  Tommy hopefully.   "Nonsense, we take it that way all the...

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Our New Au Pair’s Training

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It had been five weeks since Anna had come to work for us.  Highly recommended by the agency we were more than a little disappointed with her performance.  She displayed a lethargic and apathetic attitude towards her duties around the house and seem to live for her days off.   Betty and I had talked with her several times,  both together and by ourselves in an attempt to improve her work.  All to no avail.  Finally, I called the agency and told them that Anna was just not working out and that we were going to have to let her go.  ...

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Nice Neighbor Lady

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After I graduated from college, I lived in an apartment for about five years. I didn't like living in the apartment because of the lack of privacy, lack of parking, and other little things; so as soon as I could afford it, I bought a small house in the suburbs.  The house was located in a safe and well-lit neighborhood.  Since it was in a circle drive, there wasn't much traffic. My neighbors were real friendly, and I got to meet all of them.  There was one lady who lived two houses down from me who I really liked.  She...

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My Step Sisters (part 1)

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  My own Mother died when I was eight.  For the next five years   I lived with my Father.  Then, when I was thirteen, my Father   met another woman.  After a short romance he married her and   we moved in to her house.     My new Step Mum had three daughters   Liz who was fifteen,   Jayne who was the same age as me (thirteen) and little Becky   who was just eleven.  When we moved in my Step Mum told me   that I would be subject to the same rules as the girls and...

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My Step Sisters (part 2)

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    The girls who had been behind me when I had been punished   wanted to see what it looked like when I jumped up from the   front.  They stood in front of me and Suzanne flicked the   crease of my bottom with her finger.  Even though it didn't   really hurt I jumped up to please the girls.  Suzanne repeated   this several times making me jump and the other three girls   giggle as my prick and balls bounced about.  The four young   girls spent quite some time examining my nude body both  ...

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My Step Sisters (part 2)

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  From that day on the girls became even more confident about the   way they treated me.  On the last day of the school term, a   Thursday, Liz told me to go to her friend's house on my way home   from school.  When I got there I was told that they knew about   the magazine I had been reading and that as I had been using   girls for my entertainment I would be used to entertain girls   during the summer holidays.  They told me that I would have to   learn how to strip...

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My Strict Aunt

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I was raised in a very catholic neighborhood in a very ethnic part of Chicago. I came from a large family and my mother was very close to her sister, my aunt Paula. In the course of raising a large family of 5 boys and 3 girls, my Aunt Paula helped my mother a great deal. She never married and looking back, I think that she might have been gay. But that was something that was not talked about the way it is now. It was not out of the ordinary to find my aunt at our house one to...

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My Summer with Cheryl

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Chapter I - Introductions It was the last week of eighth grade, just before summer. School let out on Thursday. Four more school days until the blissful relaxation of my 13th summer. My teachers were all sick of me, and I was certainly sick of them. I made every effort to let them know exactly how sick of them I was. Each of those efforts landed me in the principal's office, although even Mr. Fontaine was too consumed by the expectation of summer to put any real effort into discipline. My parents had never been into discipline either, which probably...

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Naked with Aunty

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CHAPTER ONE I'm sitting at the keyboard and the white screen disappears and I'm looking back a good twelve years, to the time when I still lived at home while making my way through college. I'm an educator now, but at the time, I used to work late nights at a convenience store. My story is based on actual events, so there is no explosive sex to be found here. On the other hand, I think that those of you who are turned on by the sensuous nature of nudity and nudism will find this story stimulating. The same goes...

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Naughty Stepdaughter

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I came home terribly late one Friday whilst Mother was away visiting and old friend for the weekend. I was prepared to face the inevitable tongue lashing from Stepfather, although I wasn't overly concerned.  However, it so happened that he had been visiting the local pub and was visibly fuming as I entered the house. He chastised me severely, and as he ranted and raved, his anger seemed to know no bounds. I stood the abuse for as long as I thought reasonable. "I think you made your point," I said curtly, and started walking away. "Just a second, young...

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My Mother, Susan

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I remember the day exquisitely well. The days - no the months and years before it - are wrapped in some soft-focus, cotton-candy memory, but that day snaps into sharp focus with a clarity that is the result of moments of great impact long remembered. For all those years, my mother was my Mom. Then one day she became a woman. More importantly, she suddenly became a sexy woman. An extremely desirable woman. I didn't - that day at any rate - suddenly become a profligate. It was to take a certain determinism and some considerable time before I might...

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