OK, so I have issues just like everyone else. One of them has to do with who is in "control" when I have a relationship with someone, no matter how brief it may be. My Uncle Paul had fucked me a couple of months back and ever since then it was nagging me how he had been in control that day. Something needed to be done about that!
This is one of a sequence of short stories which Mistress has decided we should publish. Billy presents inappropriate work repeatedly in English class; his art work is also risque in a certain way. Though other students do far worse by disrupting class etc. Billy is seen as 'special' by the stern Headmistress and her favourite teacher, and is singled out for special treatment. His punishment is special too, and makes him realise his destiny. This is just the beginning of a promised regime.
Cora Sturgis was a musician. She played violin and was ever grateful for the influence, and the kindness shown her by the great violinist Simon Neale. He'd even been her teacher for a while. Imagine her surprise then, when she discovered, through her friend Beth, that the bum at the James St off ramp was indeed Simon Neale. Cora was determined to do something but the ensuing romance had never been in her plans.
It was 2 weeks before Pete reached the 15th birthday in his short but memorable life. He finally got his wish to be placed in a safe care home away from his troubles at home, away from his brothers... Was it going to end well for Pete...
After three weeks of nothing but my finger, I was horny as hell. Sometimes it doesn't matter who he so much as what he has between his legs. It's amazing how easy it is to find someone willing to help a girl out!
It was time to leave for my last year of college. In the past my dad was always the one to fuck me last but this year he was joined by his brother. It proved to be a "different" experience but then sometimes two can be better than one! When I read this over I realized I really rambled on a lot about things. If you're looking for a straight slam-bam style story, you might want to skip this one. If you continue on, don't gripe at me later - you've been warned!