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From Sweet To Slut

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Lynn Morgan was leaving the PTA meeting to go home when two of the other mothers invited her to join them for lunch. She accepted their gracious offer and drove her green station wagon to her neighbor’s home. They discussed the different activities that were available for their children in the middle-class town of Medford. Lynn’s green eyes lit up when she was told that her 11 year old son, Kevin was well mannered and quite a handsome lad.

The 29 year old beauty with long auburn hair blushed when the topic turned to sex. She really felt uncomfortable when one housewife suggested that she help her out with her horny husband. The woman said. “My husband has a thick, 8″ dick and he never gets enough sex. I need some help, my pussy is sore from the constant fucking and I know that he would love to get ahold of your 36D cup tits. Anytime you need a good fuck let me know. I don’t mind sharing at all, I need a break. How is it going with your old man; does he give you enough? Is he as big as my husband?”

The flustered mom thought about Alan’s 5″ dick and how their lovemaking had dwindled to once a week; she had married Alan when she was pregnant and had never been with another man. She tried not to think about such things and concentrated on how well her husband treated her and how much she loved him. Lynn said, “I am a faithful wife, I love my husband and everything is fine, sorry but it is time to go home and get dinner ready for my family.”

Lynn thanked them for lunch and drove home; she could not understand her feelings of arousal and tried to put it all out of her mind. Her heart jumped for joy when Kevin rushed through the front door and excitedly told her about a baseball team he wanted to join. At dinner Kevin repeated his desire to play for the team and asked his father to take him there tomorrow evening.

The 35 year old father said, “I have something to tell both of you. I have been promoted at work and will get a significant pay increase but I will be traveling quite a bit. I have to catch a plane in the morning but I want you to pursue your dream to play baseball, perhaps your mother can take you.”

“Please mom, please, I will show you where the field is. This is important to me.”

Lynn smiled at her son and assured him, “Yes, of course I will take you. I am looking forward to watching you play ball.” The next morning Lynn kissed her husband goodbye and saw her son off to school. She thought how she would have to get used to her husband being gone for three weeks at a time and how lonely it would be. She was grateful for her son and was glad to be able to share his passion to play baseball.

That night she drove across town to the park, spotted the boys practicing, parked the car, and walked with her eager son to meet the coach. The coach introduced himself as Earl Thompson. The 5’2″ mother felt like a child standing next to the 6’3″ muscular black man. Earl directed Kevin to a group of youths and told him to practice catching with them.

The handsome 24 year old black man put his arm around Lynn’s waist and took her aside explaining, “We already have more boys than we need but it is plain to see that your boy has his heart set on playing with us; let’s watch him and perhaps I can find a place for him if he has any talent.” Earl guided her into the dugout explaining that he wanted Kevin to concentrate on what he was doing and not to be watching them.

While they were watching Kevin throw and catch, Lynn’s eyes traveled to Earl’s tight shorts and she stared in awe at the huge bulge in his crotch. He caught her looking and noticed her blush and observed her nipples tent her white tee shirt. Earl smiled, revealing his white teeth and told the embarrassed mom, “Have Kevin come to practice every night and your husband can spend some time with him on the weekend and we will start on fielding and batting next week.”

“I…I will bring him every night but my husband just left on business for three weeks and can’t help on weekends, maybe I could help him practice.”

“He will need instructions; I know how important it is to both of you so I will volunteer my services and come over this weekend and we will see what we can do.”

The excited mother flung her arms around the coach and exclaimed, “Oh, thank you very much, this means so much to my boy and me. After you guys finish I will cook you the best meal of your life. What is your favorite dish?”
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Saras First Frat Party

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This was Sara’s first Frat Party and she was a little nervous. She had heard about how wild they sometimes got. She was alone and thought that if it got too out of hand, she could always leave and walk back to her apartment house. Her sister/roommate was on a date and probably was going to get fucked, so Sara was looking for a distraction. She really didn’t feel like sitting in her room alone.

When she arrived, she was greeted at once and shown downstairs to the “frat party room.” It was wall to wall people and the smoke almost gagged her. There was a pool table in the middle of the room covered with a sheet of plywood to make a table. Under it was a beer keg and what looked like a thousand beer glasses on the table, some full but mostly empty. Someone filled a glass for her and she settled back to watch.

Some couples were dancing to hard rock music so loud it hurt her ears. Others were trying to talk and needing to yell at the top of their lungs to be heard. Some were making out in the corners. She watched them and wondered how far they would go. Their hands were already roaming. She sipped on her beer and made small talk with a couple of girls nearby. She had to yell. She was not sure this was for her.

Soon, someone organized a drinking game involving whiskey and beer. Jugs were passed around and the game consisted of drinking as much as possible in as short a time as possible. She took part for a while and it was fun, until she felt a little woozy and dropped out.

In the corner watching her was a tall good looking guy. She noticed him and smiled and he came over and introduced himself. “Hi,” he said, “my name is Phil. You’re new here aren’t you? Freshman?” “Yeah,” she replied, “I’m Sara. There’s a first time for everything. I hope to have a good time.”

“Well, there is no way a hot girl like you could not have a good time here!” He said. She laughed and said, “Thanks, but as long as there are hot guys like you around, I’m sure I will enjoy myself.” She blushed and knew the drink was getting to her. He made a face and she playfully punched him. She was thinking that maybe this wasn’t so bad after all. She liked the way he laughed. She liked the way he looked at her.

“So, tell me Phil, what happens at these parties? I’ve heard they can get pretty wild?”

“They can get just as wild as you want them to, Sara, but now that I’ve adopted you, I will watch out for you.”

“Do you adopt freshman girls often?” She asked. “As often as I can, for sure. Where do you live?”

“My sister Patty and I just got an apartment over on sixth,” she replied. “Still learning my way around. Do you know her?”

“I don’t think so, but if she’s as sexy as you, maybe I should.” Sara laughed again and said, “Oh no you don’t mister. You’d like her, but I saw you first.”

“Ok with me, Sara.” This was sounding better all the time. “Hey, would you dance with me?” He took her hand and they fought their way through the crowd.

The music was louder than ever and even though it was a fast song, there was no chance of moving very fast. They more or less stayed close and their bodies touched as they danced. Sara was surprised that she felt aroused, but with this hunk rubbing against her, she couldn’t help it. She knew she was getting to him as well with her little tank top and short skirt barely hiding her tits and ass. A couple of times she thought she felt him getting hard. It pleased her. She could feel the drinks even more now. She pressed closer to Phil She was having fun! She was sorry when the music stopped.
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Mamas Boy

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For the past three years I have attended a small college in North Carolina.

After my second year I was recruited to join a frat house. Now up until then I had been living with my parents. And so for the first time ever I moved out of my parent’s home. However my mother constantly embarrassed me. Every day she would call the frat house to make sure I was all right. And at least once a week she would show up unannounced and drop off food or something silly like that.

After the first year the entire fraternity started calling me mama’s boy, instead of Brian, which is my name. I disliked this new nickname but I got used to it. But the thing that made me uncomfortable was the fact that whenever my mom came over several of the guys would hit on her. My mother is only 39, and for a 39-year-old she still has a body. She is about 5’6″ and weighs around 129 pounds. But the one thing that makes her especially sexy is her red hair. She has long red hair. Her hair is unbelievably sexy. My sister is just eighteen now and petite and cute, but not the sex bomb that my mom clearly is!

Well every time she came over there was some guy making small passes at her. Now one night while I was out on a date I got a call from some of the guys. They told me that my mother and my sister had stopped by at the frat house and mom wanted to make sure I was all right. I told them to tell her yes and then I hung up. About an hour later I had struck out with my date and was returning home. When I got to the frat house my mothers Mustang was still in front. “I can’t believe she waited for me, god damn.” Was all I could think.

I opened the door and went up to my room to change. When I was slipping into a pair of sweat pants I heard some cheering from down stairs. I went to the top of the stairway and looked into the living room. I saw three guys. Beck, my best friend, Jason, and Bill. I walked down stairs and peeked around the corner. Beck was sitting in the lounge chair and the other two were sitting on the sofa. Then I looked a little closer and saw, to my amazement, my mother dancing in the corner. This wasn’t friendly dancing this was “I’m going to fuck your brains out” dancing. I couldn’t see whom she was dancing with but she swaying her hips into his crotch and grabbing his ass. When she turned her back to me I saw it was Allen, AKA Skinny. We called him that because his last girl friends and him got into a fight and her told her fuck you. Now she then brought up the subject of how skinny his cock was. We took her word for it.

Allen was massaging my mother’s ass with both his hands. I was about two seconds from running out there and kicking their asses when Beck whistled.
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Joe and Me

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My husband and I had been fantasizing about me having sex with a client of his. It was brought up basically in jest, but we talked more and more about it as time went on, and it eventually became a favorite fantasy of ours. Well, one day my husband had a prospective client in his office, and the client (whose name is Joe) looked at a picture of me my husband has on his desk and remarked on how lucky he was to have such a beautiful wife (as the author of this story, I can refer to myself however I want!).

My husband agreed with him, and asked him if he wanted to see a better picture. Naturally Joe said yes, and my husband showed him a more revealing picture that he has of me. I’m coming up out of a pool, wearing a white one-piece swimming suit. Thanks to the water, the suit left very little to the imagination. When Joe expressed his appreciation, my husband took the bold step of asking him if he’d like to have sex with me!

So that’s basically the background. I’m sitting at home when my husband calls and asks me if I’d like to join him and Joe for dinner. He asks me if I remember what our favorite fantasy has been, and if I’d really be willing to go through with it. I remember being shocked that HE was willing to go through with it, but I was basically aroused by the whole idea of it. So he told me to put on something sexy and meet them at the restaurant.

I quickly jumped in the shower to get ready. Yes, my hands did wander as I got all soaped up and thought about what I was about to do, but I didn’t really masturbate all the way to a climax. I was just sort of moving around in a heightened state of arousal. I put on a pair of thong panties, a very revealing bra (to accentuate my firm, 36C breasts), stockings, garters, a tight black skirt, 3″ heels, and a very tight gold top. The top was high cut, but so tight that it just molded around my breasts. And I was so aroused that it was very easy to see my nipples through the shirt. I knew I would be turning some heads. Finishing with some make-up, I was out the door to meet the boys.

As I drove, I was wondering what the client would look like. In our fantasies, he had naturally been an incredibly studly guy. When I found the two of them at the bar, it was quite the opposite. Joe was about 45, balding, and really quite overweight. But I was committed at this point, and as I walked up to meet them I could feel his eyes surveying my body, which did have the effect of increasing my arousal despite the way he looked. I had a drink with them at the bar (okay, I had about 3 drinks actually, figuring I’d need to be a little drunk to really go through with this – but who’s counting?). It was actually sort of fun flirting with him and making my husband squirm, and I made sure to do a lot of touching him, both with my hands and brush-ups against my chest. My horniness was increasing.

When we got up to go to our table, Joe excused himself for the men’s room. My husband asked me if I was enjoying myself, and I told him I was. And that I’d be okay on my own if he wanted to head for home. He gave me a big kiss goodbye, told me that he loved me, asked me one more time if I really wanted to do it, and left. When Joe came back, I told him I had sent my husband home, and asked him if he would be willing to escort me to dinner.
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Young Buck

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Virginia York wheeled her Caddy into the parking garage and after maneuvering through the maze of ramps she nosed the big auto into a space near the elevator. She shivered a little as a cold north wind whipped around her while waiting for a car. Finally down on the street, she made her way the two blocks to a nondescript building on the west side of Chicago’s Loop. It had been almost a month since her last visit, and the anticipation in her pussy caused her to drench her panties involuntarily! She took a deep breath before entering a plain looking office on the seventh floor, and after a moment’s hesitation went inside.

Immediately a thirtyish woman got up from behind her desk and greeted her warmly, “And how are you, Mrs. York?” “It’s been awhile since your last “appointment”! A least a month,” the fifty five year old woman replied. “Did you have something special in mind?” the woman asked. “Well,” Virginia replied softly, “is that young man that I had last time still here, I believe his name was Chris!” “Ummmmm, let me see if he’s in today,” she replied quickly. “Now let me see……….” “Yes, he’s just finishing up his break,” the she went on. “Would you like me to set up a room?” “Please,” Virginia answered softly, “and the sooner the better.”

The matronly woman sat a little nervously in and easy chair in the well appointed bedroom while waiting for Chris. It was really fixed up like a fine hotel room with a huge king size bed, fifty inch color TV with accompanying VCR, a fully stocked bar, and of course a bathroom with all the toys! She was lost in her own thoughts when she was jolted back to reality when Chris strode through the door with a big smile on his face. “Hello, Mrs. York, Carol said you asked for me personally!” “Y-yes,” she replied a little red faced. “I’m glad,” he replied smoothly while standing directly in front of her. “If I recall,” he said gently, “you like to open up the package yourself!” She didn’t even bother asking as her shaking fingers began undoing the front of his dungarees. When she had finally managed to get them down around his ankles her breathing had become increasingly labored while she ran her hands gingerly over the bulge in his red bikini under shorts. “You really love black meat, don’t ya bitch?!? he asked with soft laugh. She shuddered at the insolence of the young man, and as she tugged his shorts down and his huge black cock flopped into view, she groaned loudly while taking it into her small hands!
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Psycho Sessions

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“Just lie down on the couch and relax, Marcia,” Dr. Fagen said easily, “this is just our first session to gether so we’ll use it basicly to get to know one and other and create a trust between us, how does that sound to you!?!” “Uh, pretty good, doctor,” she replied while getting comfortable on the cool leather sofa that dominated the expanisive office of Dr. Harold Fagen, the resident psychotherapist at County General Hospital who specializes in sexual dysfunction! “Dr. Katzman sent over your file,” Harold Fagen said candidly, “and after going over it carefully, I concluded just as he did, that you have absolutely nothing wrong with you physically, and that any problem that you may be having is most likely the result of some mental trauma!” “I realize that,” Marcia replied softly, “but what is it that’s keeping me from having a sexaul climax, doctor, I’m only twenty five years old and still haven’t experienced even one orgasm in my entire life!?!” “Well,” the doctor replied gently, “that is what we are here to find out!”

“It says on your chart that you’re not married,” Dr. Fagen asked, “is that still the case!?!” “Of course it is,” Marcia replied sadly, “who’d ever want a cold fish like me for a wife!?!” “Why do you call yourself a cold fish,” the doctor asked, “the inability of achieving sexual gratification for yourself does not in and of itself preclude your partner from having a very satisfying sexual experience for himself, and thusly he would more than likely consider you to be at the least an adequate sexual partner!” “Oh, I suppose so,” Marcia replied, “but from what I’ve heard, a man gets a lot of pleasure out bringing his partners to climax, and depriving him of this satisfaction would probably make him at least less than happy with the relationship!” “Of course that’s true up to a point,” the doctor added, “but the driving force for a man in a relationship with a woman is to procreate, and if she has or doesn’t have a climax is in many cases immaterial!” “Well maybe to him it is,” Marica retorted, “but it certainly is to me!”

“Okay then,” Dr. Fagen replied, “let’s start at the beginning, when you’re with a man, do you become sexually aroused!?!” “Oh yes,” she gushed, “when ever I’m in the company of a man I can certainly feel the desire building inside of me!” “Exactly what do you feel,” he asked softly?!? “You mean specifically,” she asked a little nervously?!? “Specifcially,” he replied, “what do you feel or sense!?!” “Well,” she began slowly, “of course my vagina immediately gets very wet and my breasts seem to puff up and tingle in anticipation of being sucked on!” “Do you like getting your nipples sucked on,” he asked!?! “Mmmm, yes,” she replied, “very much, I also like getting them nipped a little bit!” “That’s a good healthy sign,” he replied, “but getting back to your vagina, when you get wet is it just a little dampness or are you really drenched!?!” “Most of the time I’m completely sopping wet,” she declared, “and usually my panties are soaked right along my crack!” “What turns you on about a man, Marcia,” he asked, “I mean what physical attributes do you appreciate in a man!?!” “Boy you really get personal don’t you, doctor,” she replied a little red faced!?! “I have to, Marcia,” he responded quickly, “now please, answer the question!”
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Maid Service

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“I specificly requested iced tea, didn’t I, Nick,” Cleo Carson asked her husband!?! “I think you did,” Nick replied with a small smile of his face, “anyway that’s the way it sounded to me!” Cleo Carson stared coldly at the frightened young woman who they had just hired as their maid and cook, and in a small voice she stammered, “I-I’m sorry, Mrs. Carson, I thought I heard you ask for coffee, if you want me too I can go get the tea!” “My dinner’s already been ruined by your incompetence,” she snapped while turning her attention back to her husband, “what do you think I should do with her, I’m at my wits end!?!” Laural Grant stood silently next to the table while her boss upbraided her, and much to her horror, Nick Carson suggested that she should be spanked!

“You wouldn’t dare,” Laural exclaimed while shrinking away from the table, “I’ll call the police if you lay a hand on me, I will, I’ll really call them!” “Oh my, I’m shaking in my boots,” Cleo Cason said with a laugh, “maybe we should run and hide, this girl’s gonna get us in all sorts of trouble!” “Yeah,” Nick Carson added, “be careful, hon, this one’s a real tiger!” Laural glanced at the front door which was more than thirty feet away, but while she still thinking about it, Cleo Carson was up out of her chair and on top of her in a flash, and driving the surprised woman to the floor in a heap!” “Don’t even think about being a rabbit,” Cleo whispered harshly into her ear, “now I’m gonna let you up and your gonna take off all of your clothes, got it!?!” “I-I won’t do it,” Laural said while struggling to free herself, “you can’t make me!” “You sound like a five year old,” Cleo replied evenly, “I won’t do this, you can’t make me do that, what the fuck are you gonna do, bitch, all I’ve gotta do is tell Nick over there to rip every shred of clothing from your body and he’ll do it in a heart beat, so quit wasting my fucking time and strip!”

With tears forming in her eyes, Laural Grant slowly removed her skirt and blouse, stopping short of taking off her bra and panties, until the harsh voice of Cleo Carson reverberated loudly through the dining room with, “If you aren’t naked within ten seconds we’ll give you some help!” Laural actually jumped a little at the loudness of Cleo’s voice, but it had the desired affect, as she quickly shucked her bikini panties and unhooked and slipped of her bra! “What do you think, Nick,” Cleo asked her husband, “she’s a little on the skinny side, but not bad, nice tits though, huh!?!” “Now come to mama,” Cleo ordered the terrified girl, “you’ve been a bad little girl!” Almost frozen from fear, Laural stood there staring blankly at Cleo, not knowing what she should do, but unfortunately her decision was made for her when Nick came over and half dragged her over to his wife where upon he draped her over Cleo’s lap for her punishment!
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The Shower Room

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Bart Engle stood under the burning needles of hot water as the day’s tensions seemed to rinse away as easily as the grimey sweat and dirt that had accumlated during his job as a heavy equipment operator! At least four or five other men were also taking their showers, when the female operators came sauntering into the shower room, dropped their towels, and calmly took their places along side the men! Vicki was the red head with the the big boobs and plump ass, and no matter how hard he tried or how often he saw her, Bart just couldn’t keep from getting a blue veined hard on right in front of her and everybody else! But thankfully, he wasn’t alone in this hardon boat, because every single guy there was soon standing at attention as Vicki and Gail, a cute little blonde with a thick curly muff, casually washed and rinsed every part of their incredibly feminine bodies!
They were a close knit bunch, this crew of operators, so when Gail playfully grabbed one of the guys dicks, it was soon a hodge podge of horse play that had a definite sexual tone to it, but quickly turned deadly serious when Vicki, not being able to control herself, dropped to her knees and began fellating big Jim Wilson to an incredibly hard orgasm! Soon both Vicki and Gail were on their knees with a line up of guys waiting their turn for the hot mouthed bitches, and incredibly, several of the men went through each line, taking advantage of the oral skills of both women! When all the men were finally satiated, Vicki and Gail got down on the shower room floor and with a sense of total abandon, ate each other to violent orgasms that left them both gasping for breath as the men clapped and cheered them on!

When just about eveyone had cleared out of the locker room, and had left for the day, Bart was combing his hair and buttoning up his flannel shirt, when out of the blue, the owner of the company, Rachel Benson, stuck her head around the corner and asked seriously, “Are you the last one here, Bart!?!” “Uh, yes, ma’am,” he replied, “everyone else is gone, so it’s just me and you I guess!” Bart could tell right away that the fifty plus year old woman was nervous about something, so he turned to face her and softly asked, “Is there something I can do for you Mrs. Benson, if there is, just ask!?!” “Well um,” she stammered, “you see, it’s like this, it’s been a long time for me, now what I mean is that ever since my husband passed away I haven’t…….” “You haven’t been with a man,” Bart interjected softly, “is that what you mean!?!” “H-how did you know,” Rachel Benson asked gratefully!?! With a little smile on his face, Bart walked over and kissed his boss full on the lips and whispered, “Because you’ve been faithful to Jim’s memory, but it’s been over a year now, and I know exactly what you need!”

Bart began to carefully unbutton Rachel Benson’s white silk blouse while commenting, “I have a confession to make, ma’am!” “Please call me Rachel,” she whispered in a husky voice, “it seems a little inappropriate to speak so formally at a time like this!” “Okay, Rachel,” Bart replied softly while now exposing her huge lace bra, “my confession is that I’ve always fantasized aout these tits, and now I’m gonna get a chance to see them up close and personal!” “R-really,” she gasped as his hands encased her huge breasts through her silky bra, “are you just telling me that to make me feel good!?!” “Of course not,” he answered smoothly, “you have and incredible chest, and believe me, there’s not a guy who works here who hasn’t at one time or another shot a load dreaming about it!” With her breathing becoming increasingly shallow, she barely responded, “T-that’s hard to believe, I’ve seen you boys with Vicki and Gail, and they have such perfectly shaped bodies, I certainly don’t compare to them!”
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Lessons in Dominance part 2

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PROLOGUE from part one: Naomi Dayne as been dating Peter for six or seven dates now, and her mother, Miranda has sensed that her daughter is falling in love with the young man, and since she is a stone cold dominant, she wants her daughter to follow on with the family tradition of female domination of the males! After putting Peter through a number of tests, Miranda finally crushes his balls in her hands, effectively breaking Peter’s spirit while leaving him a emotional wreck! Miranda then tests Peter’s ability to orally satisfy her, and much to Naomi’s relief, Peter brings her mother to a thunderous climax, so our story now continues with Miranda Dayne gasping for her post orgasmic breath………………..
“See, mother,” Naomi said proudly, “I just knew he could do it!” “Yes he did,” Miranda sighed softly, “her certainly did, but now I have a real challenge for him, go down to the basement and get your father, he should be just about finished with the laundry!” Naomi quickly ran down the basement stairs, only to find her dad ironing and folding the daily load of clothes! “Mom wants you upstairs right away,” she said to her father, “you’d better leave that be for now and get right up there!?!” “I-I’m not in any kind of trouble am I,” he asked nervously!?! “I don’t think so,” Naomi replied, “but you know how she gets if you keep her waiting!” “Yes, you’re right, let’s go,” he said quickly!

“Here we are, mother,” Naomi said while retaking her seat! “Did you finish the laundry, David,” Miranda asked evenly!?! “Uh, almost, dear,” he replied with is head hung down to his chest, “I just have a little bit left to do!” “Didn’t I tell you to have it done in and hour,” she replied acidly, “didn’t I!?!” “Yes, ma’am,” he whined, “I was doing my best, please don’t punish me, I’ll try to do better next time, I really will!” Miranda looked over to Naomi and in a hard voice uttered, “After twenty years you’d think he’d get the message, but it seems I still have to watch him like a hawk, I hope that your husband doesn’t cause you the kind of grief your father causes me!” Now turning her attention back to the two humbled men, Miranda still with her dress up and her pussy exposed said to Peter, “I just hope that you’ll be more obedient than David, and just to show you what happens to bad little boys, I want you to watch this carefully!” “David, take off your pants, and I mean now,” Miranda spat evily, “I want Peter to see your pretty purple panties!” David quickly slipped off his dungarees, but much to Miranda’s surprise, the panties he was wearing were in fact red and not purple, which naturally caused her to go off the deep end! “Where are your purple ones, David,” she demanded, “you were wearing them this morning, now what happened to them!?!”

Now he was in big time trouble and he knew it, and in a very soft and shaking voice he replied, “Well, uh, you see it’s like this, I was going potty and I got some urine on them and since I was doing the laundry anyway, I just decided to wash them!” “You made a decison like that on your own,” she snapped, “go over to Naomi and slide your panties down to your knees and I mean now!” With his heart beating like a trip hammer, Naomi’s dad rushed over in front of her, and without any further admonitions from Miranda, slid down the bright red undies revealing his already erect penis and his shaved scrotum! “Look, mother,” Naomi said excitedly, “daddy’s got a big erection!” “Of course he does dear,” she replied gently, but he must be made to pay for his indiscressions, so I want you to take his balls in your hand and crush them until he passes out!” “Really,” she said thickly, “you’re gonna let me do daddy for you!?!” “I think that it’s about time you took over some of my duties,” she replied while letting her fingers flick over the head of her very erect clitoris, “so if you will, put him on his knees, please!
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