(Let me lead you through the sepia-toned, historic setting for this tale - colonial India - where you will experience some of the most delicious Clothed Female Naked Male fun you have ever come across. On the banks of the Ganges the senior boys' college was filled with aristocratic 18 year olds, thrillingly subject to the discipline of female English teacher...
You wake up, exited for the big day, but also worried about what you bully has in store for you. *Side note: This story is public, please feel free to add any chapters or storylines that you want.What's next? Last day of school! (Female bully) Sleep away camp (group of bullies) What's next? Last day of school! (Female bully) Sleep away camp (group of bul...
*All my stories are real experiences I've had unless otherwise stated. Glad to find a place where there are others who appreciate this kind of life! * My mates will tell you that I've been a horny fucker ever since I came out of the womb! As I was growing up I always passed for being a few years older than my actual age and that made me a hit with the lad...
It was Monday 3 PM again and Sherry walked in the room confidently. In three weeks, she had gone through so much of public nudity and punishment that she wondered if she would find these sessions any easier. She opened the room and looked at the faces of her colleagues and realized that she wasn't there yet. She was still embarrassed to be stripped, punished...
In the fifties, in Swansea, Capitalism still ruled. Large detached houses were still owned and occupied by rich ship owners, factory owners and mine owners. Their sons and daughters were naturally sent to the best English public schools and we used to come together in dances and house parties in the holidays. In the Christmas holiday of 1957, I went to 12 da...
My parents, when I was about 12, moved into an older Victorian style house on Summit Avenue, a street that sloped steeply up to Summit Park. It was a three story house with a maids quarters on the third floor, three bedrooms on the second, one of which Mom had turned into her sewing room. My younger brother and I shared one bedroom until I went into high sch...
If you have read Part 1, you know that my mother died in a drunk driver accident and my stepfather has ordered me to go naked at home. When I resisted, he removed all my clothing from the house, took the door off my room and left me totally naked all the time. He declared that I was going to be exposed to lots of people and had better get used to it. This...
Ch 3: PARTINGS: The Art of The Deal I took a deep breath standing in front of our—Jerry's and mine -- house. It would become hard to accept or think of this as mine alone. The next steps would be the toughest. Yes, I was home, but I felt so alone. A full week away at a National Service Induction Center had one plus. I lost a few pounds and toned my muscles...
Jessica and her parents had moved to a new city during the summer. It was now her first day of senior year for the school and the blonde bombshell was nervous. She missed her friends, and looked forward to making new ones. She did think it would be a blow for her reputation, that her father Ted was a teacher at her new school. Jessica was concerned that he’d...
I guess today started out like any other day, really. I just graduated from high school a few weeks ago, leaving behind two years of varsity cheerleading and more than a few broken hearts. Good riddance I say. Not that my high school years were bad, mind you, but I've outgrown them...and being known as a stuck-up prude...well, that didn't help much either. I...