1. Spank Me


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Male/Female, Spanking, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 77.8, Source: sexstories.com

    think it's too small for me?" "You look, wonderful dear," he would say, slipping his finger under the shoulder strap and checking the tension. He didn't think it was too small, he thought it was perfect, because he thought Heather was perfect, and you can't blame him for that. With summer approaching, Heather realized it was time to get serious about trimming "down there." She was always conscientious about her pubic grooming, but no matter what she did, there was always evidence of unpleasantness showing when she'd don the red speedo. Finally, one night, after she'd had a glass of wine to alleviate the pressure of one of Father Petri's dinner parties, she took a razor and shaved herself bare. She immediately regretted it, not because she didn't like it. She loved it. She loved it so much she spent the next three days shoving her hand down there to feel it whenever she could get away with it. Her regret was the anticipation of Father Petri's reaction. Would he approve? Would he disapprove? Would he spank her with the ruler? She found out the next night, up in her bedroom, when Father Petri jerked her panties down and gasped. "Oh my," he said in a whisper, followed by silence. Heather held her breath, hoping to God he wasn't mad. Finally, he spoke, tenderly, lovingly. "You look just like your mother." Tentatively, he let his bony finger explore the new hairless area, delicately caressing her secret folds and crevices that had heretofore been hidden. Heather loved this part ...
    of the ritual, the innocent touching, the tender caresses that preceded the spankings. It made her feel beautiful when her Father fawned over her like this, saying things like "such a pretty pretty girl" or "such perfect skin -- smooth as glass," and tonight was no exception. She was a little startled when he leaned in and brushed his lips across her special place, the place where her switch resided. It wasn't a kiss so much as a caress with his lips. She giggled, and the giggle made her feel like she needed to pee, but that was normal. Sometimes, just thinking about Father Petri pulling her panties down and spanking her made her feel like peeing, but she accepted it, knowing that at the worst, only a few drops would leak out, and she was pretty sure it wasn't pee. With the issue of her hairless area now resolved, Heather was looking forward to pulling on her red speedo and going to the annual pool party up at Jim Clips' residence in the foothills. Pool parties were one of the few times she was afforded the opportunity to socialize with her peers, and Jim Clips threw the best pool parties in town. He was a well-known local car dealer, a generous donor to local charities, and a pillar of the Republican Party. His guest list included certain church dignitaries and select members of the congregation, as well as several local politicians and a couple of radio DJs from the right wing talk shows he often appeared on. Jim Clips called his annual pool party "Summer Fling!" The event ...
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