Chapter 1

So out I was, walking my good old Labrador dog Rex on the moors, when the shy teenager daughter of the Asian woman up the road from where I live in Derby was sitting on a bench looking all alone and sad. She was 14 slim and with very tiny lumps for breasts. As we approached, Rex ran up to her and straight away she looked startled and scared. I called out to Rex and he slowed to a walk and just sat by her feet.

“He won’t hurt you love, he’s just being friendly. Just let him smell your hand and then pat him on the head”, I said.

She put her hand out and stroked Rex’s head, then all was OK and relaxed again.

“Can we sit here next to you for a few minutes please”?

“Yes OK” she said

So I asked her “What is your name”?

“Ploy” she answered.

“Are you the girl who lives in Radnor drive with your Thai mum”?

“Yes” she said

“And you live down the road don’t you”? Ploy responded.

“Yes that’s us, me and Rex here”.

“Your dog is really friendly, do you ever need a dog walker”? Ploy asked.

“Well not normally as I am retired now and like to go for walks myself too. Sometimes we go off in the car to find new fields and places to explore. Why do you ask? Do you need to earn some pocket money”?

Silence, and then she starts to cry a bit... “What’s up girl, has someone upset you”?

More sobs and then she says... “My mum goes out every night now with her new boyfriend and she comes back late and I cannot sleep cos they make a lot of noise in the bedroom. I want to get out sometimes but never have any money and mum says I have to get a part time job. I tried the corner shop and the fish and chip shop but” ... more crying.

“Hey come on now, I’m sure its not that bad and I think Rex would like you to take him for a walk sometime”.

“Really” ... her face lit up... “can I please”?

Of course you can Ploy, why don’t you pop round tomorrow morning before school about 7.30 and you can take him for his early morning walk”.

“OK” she said “But I have to be in school for 8.45”.

“That’s no problem, just 30 minutes will do so Rex can get to know you more”. Next morning I had prepared some of my special Orangeade, a mix of water, orange juice and 2 ecstasy tabs crushed up. Knock knock on the door and I opened the door to see Ploy standing there all excited and ready to start her new dog walking job.

“Come on in Ploy, I will just get Rex’s lead ... would you like some Orangeade”?

“Oh yes please Mr...”

“Just call me John”.

She poured herself a nice tall glass and I went to get Rex and his lead.

“Be careful on the moors with that short skirt on Ploy or you could scratch your legs on the brambles”.

“Yes I will” and as she reached out for the lead Rex was nearly out the door.

“Finish your drink and I’ll see you in about 30 minutes OK”.

Off they went and I decided to have a nice cup of tea until they got back. At 8.15 I heard them coming back and asked her how it went.

“Oh great”, she said. “When can I take him again”?

“Well I can only pay you 20 pounds a week but that will be for twice a day, mornings, evenings and sometimes I will come along for the walk too. Is that OK”?

“Wow 20 pounds a week”! She was over the moon and then said “Can I have some more of your Orange please? It is really nice and makes me feel warm and happy”.

“Yes of course you can Ploy ... here you are”...

She drank another glass and I could see the E’s were starting to work as she was touching herself discretely and saying she felt all tingly.

“What time this evening”? She asked.

“About 4.30 pm would be good Ploy”.

Then off she went but about 10.30am I saw a car pull up at her house up the road and some woman was helping her out and taking her to the front door. Ploy lets herself in, turns and waves to the woman and off she drove. Interesting, looks like someone from school has brought her home ... better take a walk up the road with Rex to see if she is OK. Come on Rex, let’s go and see Ploy.

At her door I gave a knock and Ploy opened the door with a happy look on her face. “What happened Ploy, are you OK?, Why are you not at school”?

She said, “The head teacher said I was looking sick and not paying attention so they brought me home but I feel really nice and didn’t want to be in school today”.

“Oh I see, do you want to come to a new park with me and Rex in the car today we are off to see it soon”?

“Really, can I ... but can you bring some more of your Orange drink please it’s really nice”?

“Of course Ploy, why don’t you get changed from your school uniform and walk down to the garage behind the house and I will get the car out. Oh by the way, wear a skirt please as you have lovely long legs”, and I winked.

She smiled nervously and then said “OK if you like”.

Back at the house I prepared another jug of Orangeade with another 2 E’s crushed up and also took a couple myself with a blue Viagra pill ... this was going to be an interesting day. I put the orangeade in a plastic bottle with some ice cubes and went out to put Rex in the car. I put him in the back seat and then Ploy comes round the corner and gets in the front.

As I drive out from the garages I told ploy to keep her head down as we don’t want the neighbors to start talking and being nosy. She smiled and bent forward so as not to be seen until we were a couple of streets away. Then she sat up and I noticed she had on a fairy short black skirt and a white blouse with a little white bra underneath. Even though her tits were tiny little bumps most girls wear a bra to look more grown up than they actually are.

She turns around and pats Rex on the head and I noticed a flash of white knickers as she swings back around and asks. “Can I have some more of your orange now please”?

“Of course you can Ploy”, and handed her the bottle.

“Drink it all quickly before the ice melts as warm orangeade is not as nice as lovely ice cold orangeade”.

She must have been pretty well into the 4 E’s she had this morning to be taken home from school and with another 2 now she must be feeling horny as hell.

“Shall I put some music on as it is about a 30 minute drive to Waverly park”?

“Ok” she says and starts to wind her seat back a bit and closes her eyes. “I see all these really nice patterns and stars and feel all tingly when I close my eyes”.

I put on a Trance techno mix CD that I love to listen to when I go out on E’s myself as the beat gets right into your inner soul on ecstasy.

“Yes Ploy, that’s because my special orangeade has some ecstasy in it”.

“What’s ecstasy?” Ploy said.

“Well people take it when they are going out to a club or disco and it makes them feel happy and want to enjoy themselves. It’ s better than drinking alcohol because you don’t get drunk or sick like you see those youngsters on TV falling out of the pubs late at night”.

“I like your orange Mr ... oh sorry I mean John”.

“I had some this morning as well Ploy so we can all have a nice fun and happy day”.

“Did you give Rex some too”?

“No not today as he gets a bit too excited when he has one and cannot stop chasing all the other dogs and cats as it makes him a bit too excited”.

“Tell me what happened at school this morning”?

“Oh I was feeling really nice and tingly and the teacher said I was sitting with my legs open under the desk and was touching myself with my eyes closed”.

“Really, and what happened next”? I asked.

“Well Mr Evans shouted at me to wake up as he thought I was sleeping but I was not. So I sat up and tried to concentrate on the lesson but saw Mr Evans looking at me all the time ... Well not just at me but under my desk ... I think he was trying to see up my skirt again”.

“So what happened to make them bring you home Ploy”?

“I was still feeling really nice down there”...

“Where Ploy”?

“You know down there” and she indicated with her eyes...

“Ahhh you mean between your legs...”

She blushed and nodded and so I placed my hand on her knee so as to re assure her it was OK to tell me her little secrets.

“Ohhhh John ... it makes me all shivery inside when you touch me”.

“That will be the Ecstasy as it makes people feel all nice and also a bit horny. Don’t tell anyone about the Ecstasy or else you could get into trouble with the Police and your mum”.

“No I won’t say anything. promise”.

“Good girl now tell me about your teacher”?

“Well he kept staring at me and I couldn’t help opening and closing my legs as it was feeling so funny and I wanted to scratch it or rub it again. He was looking right up my skirt and I was in the front row so nobody from behind me or at the side could see so I opened them wide so he could see my thing ... you know, my pussy”.

“You mean your panties”?

“Oh no cos I had to take them off before class as they were all wet and sticky. I had them in my school bag”.

“So you let him see your bare pussy”?

“Yes I was feeling really weird and naughty and could see he was trying really hard to see up my skirt”.

“What happened next Ploy”?

While we were chatting I kept my hand on her knee as I was driving on the motorway and could also feel my own cock start to get hard from the blue pill and her story.

“Well ... I opened and closed my legs a few times and each time ... a bit wider and once I had to touch myself as it was driving me crazy ... and it felt so weird when I touched myself ... That’s why I had to take my knickers off as I couldn’t stop rubbing myself on the bus to school. Anyway, I put hand down and saw Mr Evans eyes get all wide and I could see he had started rubbing himself too. I just stared at him with my hand down there and he was staring between my legs. Then he looked up and saw Mrs Green the headmistress come in the side door. She must have seen him touching himself behind his desk and immediately saw me with my fingers in my pussy and legs open. I closed my legs quickly but she could see what I was doing so grabbed my arm and pulled me out of my chair and to my feet. I was so embarrassed and started to cry but she just dragged out of the classroom and told Mr Evans to get back to the lesson and she would talk to him later.”.

“Oh my god Ploy, what happened after that”?

“Well, she dragged me down the corridor to her office and kept saying, I was a very bad girl to be doing that to Mr Evans and I would have to apologize and make amends later if I wanted to stay in the school and my parents were not to be informed”...

Still with my hand on her leg and stroking up and down, I let ploy continue, “I asked her, What do you mean make amends Mrs Green? and she just said she would have to talk to Mr Evans first then decide on a suitable punishment ... And I started to cry again.”

“What punishment”? I asked her.

So she said, “Well it has to be a serious form of punishment or else we will have no choice but to write to your parents about this little incident today”.

“OK”, I told Mrs Green “but can I go home now cos I am feeling a bit sick”.

“Not yet young girl you are coming to my office first to discuss the punishment program”.

My hand was still running up and down Ploys thigh and occasionally her inner thigh and pushing her skirt up a little bit. Ploy was laying back and while chatting, didn’t seem to mind me touching her leg. Her legs were parted slightly and she was twiddling with her hair and had her other hand by her side stroking the handbrake.

“What happened next Ploy”?

“Well, in Mrs Greens office she sat behind her big desk and told me to lock the door. I got scared but also was all tingly from the orange drink you gave me this morning. I walked over to Mrs Green and she told me to bend over her lap and she will give me my 1st punishment then take me home so I could reflect on the situation. Then if I was willing to accept the punishment program, she wouldn’t write to my mum”.

“Go on Ploy, so what did she do next”?

“I bent over Mrs Greens lap and she held my head down and pulled my school skirt up”.

“Now I see why Mr Evans was looking at you ... you naughty, naughty bad girl, no knickers and your pussy is dripping wet. Well this will be your own doing my girl”.

“And then ... Whack ... Mrs Green started smacking my bum”.

“What did it feel like Ploy”?

“Oh My God, it really hurt at first but then it started to feel really nice and Mrs Green was sort of rubbing my bum after each stroke. Then she was rubbing in between my legs and I started shaking and it felt so nice. She hit me a few more times but ... more she was rubbing between my bum and my pussy ... it was so wet and sticky”.