Mommy’s Special Little Girl

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  Chapter 1 -The Beginning- "Your hair is getting so long now." Mommy says as she smoothes Erin's wavy blond hair down. "I think we should take you to get it cut." "No Mommy, I like it long." "Before much longer it will start getting into your mouth when you eat. It might get annoying. " Erin thought a moment. His head down, hesitantly, not wanting to upset Mommy, he says: "But, I like the way it feels when it's long." "How does it feel, Erin?" "It makes me feel pretty like you are Mommy." Mommy's heart warmed over. She...

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Lord Malcolm

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Let me introduce myself. I'm a robust, fun-loving, healthy, good-looking and mature woman of fifty, and I've always had a keen interest in good sex. Some of my most memorable encounters have involved the sexual awakening of a young man, or boy really, largely by *my* skill and intuitive understanding of what arouses these young people. Many lads have received the benefit of what I had to teach them about themselves, but none of them has been as personally rewarding as the fourteen year old scion of the noble and wealthy family with whom I work as nurse/governess. Lord Malcolm,...

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Life in a Female Household

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  My dear mother died of grief shortly after my father was killed at the start of the First World War. It was then left to my father's sister to raise me along with her two daughters. Her husband was also away commanding a regiment of fusiliers somewhere in northern France and, my aunt, far from being enthusiastic about having a thirteen year old boy joining the household, resigned herself to yet further inconvenience of that damnable war and reluctantly allowed me shelter and succour within the bosom of her household provided that my own governess accompanied me and that...

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Living With Mrs. Harwood

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Justin began reading his journal.  His mind wandering back to a few years ago. Monday Journal Entry Well here I am. It has now been six weeks since I moved into Mrs. Harwood's home. My parents now somewhere on their round the world excursion. I haven't had any letters from them for a few weeks, so I have no idea where they actually are. But I do know that I won't be expecting them home for another eleven months, give or take a few weeks. Mrs. Harwood lives just a few streets away from our own home. But with mum...

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Learning How to Behave Around Ladies

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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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Julia and Alex Take a Road Trip

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It was Friday afternoon and Julia and Alex were getting ready for a holiday week-end break in a country hotel. Julia was just completing her packing and was adding some extra items of lingerie to her already full suitcase - after all, she thought, a girl had to be prepared! So to her case she added a selection of half and full slips of various lengths and colours, extra sets of bras and panties as well as a few extra pairs of stockings. She shut the case and then turned to get ready for the two hour car journey. As...

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Julia Burns the Toast

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It was 11 o'clock and Julia sipped her hot coffee and reflected on what had been a disastrous morning. She had forgotten to set the alarm clock the previous night so she and her husband Alex had over-slept. As Alex showered she went down to the kitchen to prepare his breakfast. Somehow she had got distracted and had burnt the toast, setting off the smoke alarm. What a noise. Alex had appeared dripping wet from the shower to discover the false alarm. Because of all the mishaps Alex had only time for a few sips of coffee before rushing out...

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Julia Gets Spanked

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This story concerns the spanking of my wife Julia and is a true account as best as I can remember. Julia is in her mid 30's, with long brown hair and stands 5ft 5ins tall in her bare feet. We have been married for 15 years and she has been subject to discipline for most of those years. Anyway, about Julia's latest misadventure! Julia had been repeatedly naughty over the course of a week so I informed her that Saturday night was payback time! I am a firm believer in women being as feminine as possible and that the spanking...

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Julia Gets the Strap

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Julia and Alex had breakfast the next morning in their room. Afterwards Julia dressed for a day's shopping in the nearest town - Alex idea. Because the weather was warm she decided to wear a long blue floral print dress which had a fitted bodice and flared skirt and which buttoned all the way up the front. Underneath she wore a pale blue bra and matching g-string panties and a pair of black hold-up stockings with lacy tops. On her feet she wore white sandals with  three inch heels. Her slip was a very long, pale blue half slip with...

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Johnny Gets Spanked (part 1)

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John was perplexed. The teacher had just handed him a note, that a senior girl had brought into class. He looked at it briefly but couldn't quite believe it. This was bad, really bad. As bad as he could think of at the moment. The chemistry teacher was reminding them of their quarterly paper, which was due in two weeks. He shook his head; he hadn't even started it yet.  The loud tone that signaled a period change went off. He looked at the clock and confirmed it was 1:30, the end of today's school day. As the other students...

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Johnny Gets Spanked (part 2)

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On Thursday, after a week of dread and also excitement at the prospect of another trip to the gym teacher, John finally got the expected summons to report to her outside the girls locker room after last hour class. As he walked soberly down the hall, he reflected on his troubling week.         He had very little reminder of the soreness in his bottom, yet those first two days he got a stinger every time he sat down. And even more troubling was that was almost always followed by an erection as he remembered the sensual Miss Anderson laying it...

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Johnny Gets Spanked part 3

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 John slept little Friday night, lying in bed wondering what was happening to him. When he did fall asleep he had another one of those scary but unbelievibly sexy dreams. He dreamt that Ms. Anderson was the head coach of the Cheerleaders and had decided they needed a mascot. She came to his classroom in the middle of the day dressed in a short cheerleader skirt and tight sweater that emphasised her breasts. She anounced to the whole class that "little Johnny" was to be their new mascot. Everyone, especially the girls, laughed at him and Ms. Anderson grabbed his...

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Johnny Gets Spanked part 4

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They walked over to a corner of the locker room and she picked up a large plastic garbage bag that was at least half full. She continued back into the training room and walked up to the table. With little ceremony she up ended the bag onto the table and emptied out a bounty of women's intimate garments. He stared wide eyed at the collection of panties, bras, slips, and other items. There were light pinks, blues, yellows, hot red, evil black and even a tiger striped kind of soft one piece bathing suit garment.  The gym teacher turned and...

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Jamie Learns His Lesson

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(femdom, spanking, forced nudity, voyeurism, forced panty-wearing, older women)       After getting kicked out of a Swiss boarding school for       smoking cigarettes and stealing, Jamie had been sent by his       parents to a day school in Kent, England for his junior year and       placed with a widow who rented an extra room in her home for the       occasional foreign student. Mrs. Constance Worthington was a       kindly but no nonsense woman in her mid-forties living on a       small pension since her husband died in a car crash five years       earlier.       Unfortunately, Jamie's bad...

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Helping Pete Be Gentle

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note: Bath Night is chronologically before this one and should be read first. Before the best day of Sandra's life came one of the worst nights of her life. Not the worst night; that was when her father passed away when she was little. But this night was right up there. And fridays were always supposed to be her lucky day, too! First, little Pete came home with a bruised cheek and his nice school clothes torn up. Maternity was the one place the young mother thought kids would never fight. The matriarchal community was supposed to produce gentle boys,...

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Helping Pete Be Gentle: Bath Night

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Sandra spent the week thinking about her meeting with Cynthia.  Her neighbor's boy, younger than Sandra's son, was so well behaved that it put  her to shame, and his relationship with her so open, so loving and close  that it made her jealous.  Sandra ached whenever she saw Gregory leap into  his mommy's arms.  How she wished she could cuddle Pete, as often and as  openly, as her neighbors! 'She gets him off as often as she can,' mused Sandra as she idly looked out  her window, watching the woman wrestling and giggling together with her  children.  'The girl too,...

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Hotel Paradise

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'So there we have it,' said the manager of the Hotel Paradise. 'Your son has admitted the theft and Mrs Crenlee told us all when she caught the boy in her room she wants justice. I have no choice but to call the police.' To the horror of the three people sat opposite him the man reached for the phone on his desk and started to dial. 'No, wait,' said Jon Owens, getting to his feet. 'Surely we can work something out. We can talk to Mrs Crenlee about compensation.' The manager stopped dialing and looked at the worried man...

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Hot Neighbor

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This is an account of my earliest, and most vivid, sexual experience. Although intercourse never occurred, it was, for a just-13 year old boy, very sexually exciting.  I can remember it as if it happened yesterday, because of how it affected me.  As I mentioned before, this happened twenty years ago when I was thirteen.    I was an only child and I had been to a few `make-out' parties, but the only sexual contact I had had with girls was the usual kissing and maybe a feel of little budding breasts through a t-shirt.  Of course, I'd learned to...

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Hypnotism Hose & High Heels ch. 1

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  It was late spring in the year of 1958, and the weather in the Midwest was unseasonably cool. This was particularly true in St. Louis, Missouri. Thus, the two women waiting at the passenger terminal at Lambert Airport had been obliged to wear light jackets when venturing from home. The two women varied widely in age, yet there was a definite similarity in their appearances that spoke mute testimony to their being related. And indeed they were. The tall, statuesque, gray-haired elderly woman was Agatha Etheridge, wife of the late, renowned chemist, Dr. Percival Etheridge, and now the sixty-four-year-old...

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Hypnotism Hose & High Heels ch. 4

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CHAPTER FOUR: GODMOTHER'S GARTER GIRDLE... Later, much later, in the evening, Frank was strolling through the living room and patio of the residence of Mrs. Stella Walters, sipping a bourbon and branch water, mingling with the other guests of the informal cocktail party. It had proven to be quite an impromptu homecoming affair for Frank. He had renewed acquaintances with a large number of people from his past, including old school chums and friends and professional colleagues of his late father and grandfather. One acquaintance had proved quite interesting; his sister, Lori, had introduced him to her girlfriend, Mona Walters,...

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