What was next? I found out. It was my headmaster from Redruth School. “Mr Woodley!” I exclaimed, rather taken aback, this was a surprise. “Andrea Martin, well, I see you have been a very naughty girl,” he continued barely containing a smile. “A very naughty girl indeed.” I watched his eyes moving all over my body, wet with pussy juice and perspiration, and I could see the bulge in his trousers growing. “You’re my surprise...

I arrived at the village of Weir with my meagre belongings stuffed in a bag, clutching Lord Ledley's letter in my breast. I tried to ask the carriage driver for directions to the estate, but he had left almost before I set foot on the ground. A passing woman was kind enough to point me towards the path that led out of the village and into the forest. Following it would eventually take me to the river Auber, where the Ledl...

“I think now’s a good time to take a break,” announced Chrissie. My tongue certainly needed some respite. I was released from my shackles and allowed to get up, with some assistance, as I had been in the same position for goodness knows how long. Helen and Nicola took an arm each, and raised me, like Dracula raising his latest conquest from her deathbed. I looked at the clock in the hall as I walked unsteadily to the bath...

I sighed again. The initiation continued. I was desperate to rub myself to climax, as the wooden dildos worked inside me, the one only partly inside, revolving around the other, fully in me, stretching my cunnie in a circular motion. “This is torture,” I groaned. Looking to Chrissie. I pleaded, “rub me off Chrissie - please.” “Sorry teen slut,” she replied, “we have to torture you, it’s your initiation. “Each girl has it...

Initiation. My “interview” with Veronica, Mr Davy, and Miss James was ended. I was excused, and told to go and clean myself up. Back to the showers I went, carrying my clothes in a bundle. Naked, apart from the Wilminmoor School tie and socks, I trotted upstairs. Mr Davy’s cum leaking down my thighs. My mind was a whirl. I had just been given the option of coming to a public school, all expenses paid, wonderful, then made...

I knocked on Jessy’s doorframe and peered inside as he lay in bed, staring up at his phone in the dark. “You’ll hurt your eyes; you know?” “If you say so,” Jessy said. “What are you doing up here, anyway? Isn’t the party downstairs?” “It is”—I stood up straighter as I smiled at him—“And you’re not invited.” I stuck my tongue out at him. He nodded with a sigh. “Oh, trust me, I’m aware. So, what do you got there, anyway?” “...

Chapter Four. 'Scarlett And The Devil Worshippers' Emma Watson sighed with relief as she opened the front door of her fashionable apartment overlooking the Thames. She kicked her shoes off and slumped into one of three comfortable armchairs, rubbing her toes in both hands. The wall clock read seven and the morning sunshine was already streaming through the large window which faced East. "Good morning, Emma. I trust you ha...

It had been several weeks since my parents and I first slept together. Despite the shift in our relationship, little else about my summer plans had changed. Mornings were spent working out, while I spent the afternoon with friends or by the pool. I was determined to get into the best shape of my life, and nothing was going to get in the way of that. This had been the hottest summer in recent memory. The combination of the...

Crissy appraised her naked form in the full-length mirror in her bathroom and smiled. Looking at her reflection, she saw her five feet five frame with the well-toned, slender legs, and breasts that were not too big but pert and firm, with nipples erect and proud. Her medium-length brown hair highlighted her cheekbones and perfectly groomed eyes. Standing side on, she suppressed a giggle as she put her hands on her hips an...

The sun peaked through the window as the light hit my face arousing me from my slumber. The weight of my daughter's naked body on mine quickly reminded me of the previous night's events. There she was, my daughter, nestled into my body, her blonde hair glistening in the morning light. Strands of her hair framed her face giving her an angelic appearance that belied the naughty activities we partook in the night before. I s...