In the 28th century, the technology of rejuvenation allows for immortality. This device is also used for sentencing as well. A penitatas; a criminal that is sent back to childhood to live a highly strict and disciplined life to start anew. (Story Twenty-Five)
Concept by Lurking Dragon
Kayla and story by Professor Bob
Bobroni@moonglade.net

It was late September and the summer's heat was dwindling, day by day as fall crept near in the city of Calleet. Kayla sat in her room, playing with a few toys she pulled from her toy chest, giggling a little from the silly scene she was making with a Starfleet figure and a hovercar. It was Saturday and nearing noon, so the young fox hadn't even bothered to dress, still in her blue silk nightie and soft lavender cotton panties, her tail draped out behind herself as she played between her bed and closet.

"Stupid car!", Kayla said, assuming the voice of the Starfleet figure as he jumped, once again, out of the way of the crazy hover car driver. She made a few phaser-ish sounds, pretending he was firing at her toy hover car, though a small meep slipped when she was startled by a voice from her door, looking up.

"Kayla dear, it's time to get dressed. I'm taking you over to little Paul's so his mom Ashley can babysit you", Emily stepped in and told her daughter, finishing the last button of her shirt. Kayla made a soft whine, setting her toys in the toybox beside her and standing.

"Do I have to ma'?..", the fox had whined as she stood up. Emily took a step foreward and Kayla got a quick jolt through her body as she took hold of her upper left arm and smacked her only panty covered rear hard, twice, as she tried to cover it with her bushy orange and white tail, giving a yelp. Kayla put her paws in front of herself and looked up rather pouty from the two swats, making a quiet sniff.

"You know better then to talk back Kayla..I know you don't want to spend your day there, but you have no choice, and you knew that. Ki'rene has already gone out with Ninne. Just be a good girl, okay?", Emily scolded, getting lighter as she went, giving her girl's furry head a pat at the end. Kayla nodded her head lightly and padded behind her mother as she went over to her dresser, giving her tush a quick rub through her panties. She watched her mother go through her drawers, getting out a teal t-shirt, blue denim shorts, a pair of socks, then a fresh pair of panties, being the other teal pair Kayla had pointed to while she was looking in the drawer for underwear. Emily took a few moments to help her seven year old daughter dress, and quickly enough, she was all ready to go as she sat on her bed, having her hair brushed real quick.

"Hey mom?", Kayla said as Emily sat at her side, still running the brush through the fox's hair.

"Yes hun?", Emily smiled, minding Kayla's ears and making sure she didn't knick them with the bristles.

"When will you be picking me up today?", she asked as she shifted her tail, curious to how long she'd be with them.

"About five thirty, so you'll probabbly be eatting there. Just promise you'll be on your best behavior till then", Emily replied as she finished brushing and got up off the bed, stepping over to the dresser and placing the brush upon it.

"I promise. I just hope Paul isn't a pain in the tail, and I understand them both", Kayla said with an idle kick of her footpaws off the side of her bed, before slipping off of it to follow her mom out of the room. Her mother turned the lights down and nodded her head as she stepped out and closed the door behind them.

"You know enough Drakonian dear, you're good at it. Just pay attention to their speech and you'll do fine", Emily reassured as she went downstairs and grabbed her hover car keys and went out the front door, with her foxy girl behind her. She knelt down once she closed the door and gave Kayla a quick hug and a kiss on the forehead, before helping her into the car and getting in herself. Concidering their house was only three houses down, Emily was right there and smiled out the window as Kayla popped the door open and slipped down to her feet. "Take care Kayla, and have fun!", Emily said with a cheery wave as her daughter stepped onto the drive way to their home.

"See you later mom!", Kayla smiled back, waving with a tailwag as she walked. Emily's hover car sped off and before Kayla even reached the door, it opened to a smiling mother drake. "Hi miss Ashley", the fox smiled politely as she padded up.

[Hello little one. Come on in], Ashley told her, stepping out of her way. Kayla looked around as she padded inside, since it had been a while since she'd been here. She'd only been in Paul's house a couple of times, so she was feeling just a bit curious and shy at the moment. She had Ninne with her the other times, so this time she felt more alone, though she did like and trust Ashley. [Paul is upstairs in his room], the big scaly drake mom said as she walked past, over to the stairs. [I'll show you up], she then spat as she started walking up her stairs.

"Okay", Kayla said kindly, following Ashley up the stairs. The fox blushed a bit, trying not to look up at the mother drake's bare tailbase, though it's not like she could see anything anyway. She flicked her tail softly and wished she and Paul were like Ninne and Ki'rene, wearing clothes and speaking panglish. Kayla felt fortunate though, that she could understand them now at least. Ashley lead her over to a room with an open door and gestured her in with a drake smile on her snout. The young fox walked in first, with the drake right behind her. Paul was sitting on his bed, playing with a small electronical game when they walked in, and he quickly put it down and looked up. Kayla guessed Paul had promised to be on his best behavior as well, since he got off the bed and stood politely. [You two play nice now. I'll just be downstairs], the larger drake nodded, before turning and trotting her raptor footpaws down the stairs. Kayla turned her muzzle to Paul and smiled a little, though not sure of what to say.

"You want to play anything Paul?", she asked kindly after a moment or two of awkward silence.

[I guess so, not like I have much of a choice], the little boy drake sighed, padding over to his own toy chest. Kayla followed, getting the confirmation that he did make a promise to be nice, though he didn't like keeping it at all. [It's your fault I'm here you know..miss 'I know how to open encrypted doors'..], Paul scowled a little, being a bit of the brat he usualy is.

"I was only doing my duty back then, you know that. You said yourself that you deserved it", Kayla said lightly as she sat down in front of his toy chest with Paul at her side. Paul began rummaging where he sat, picking out a little starship he had on top first.

[I know..], Paul replied lightly back. He never did like how he helped storm that mall and fire at people to try and rob the vault there..but Kayla knew he was going to resent her anyway. That's just the kind of drake Paul was..mean and naughty. The two kids played with Paul's toys for a good while, getting into using several of them to tell a story they were making up. Paul snapped a few times that Kayla was doing it wrong when things didn't go his way, but she let it slide..Paul was younger then she was. At least that's the excuse she gave herself to not get angry with his rudeness. Kayla didn't want to come here for the sole reason that she knew he'd act like this, especially without Ninne around. He was always intimidated by Ninne for some reason, though Kayla wasn't going to dare and ask Paul himself about that.

"Hey Paul, I'll be right back, I gotta go to the bathroom", Kayla said after an hour or so had passed from their play, starting to get up.

[Oh no you don't, this is the best part!], the little drake said, hopping onto her leg and clutching it. Kayla pulled at her leg a bit, not able to get up with him holding it like that.

"I really have to pee, now get off my leg!", Kayla sort of scolded to Paul, not liking the fact that he was doing this.

[I'm not letting you go to the bathroom], Paul grinned, nearly knocking Kayla over and sitting on her tummy a bit, sticking his tongue out at her. Kayla squirmed, trying to hold her bladder with the pressure Paul was putting on it.

"This isn't funny, let me go!", Kayla said with an angry tone, feeling the need to go rather badly. Paul hissed out a few Drakonian chuckles.

[This is funny! For me at least!], Paul grinned more, showing he could be a mean little kid even while trying to amuse himself..especially at other's cost. Kayla bared a few of her teeth and growled softly to him, trying to remain kind as he let more of his weight onto her tummy and it started to ache.

"Paul, get off!", she demanded, trying to toss him off when he thwaped her nose with his long drake tongue, squirming and fidgeting, though the movement of him on her tummy and her own legs was making holding her full bladder even harder. With one good shove, she rolled Paul off of herself and hopped up to dart to the bathroom, but stopped with a sharp yelp and jolt as he grabbed her tail and pulled. Kayla turned and raked her little fox nails across his arm and claw with a quick swipe, getting a small 'yipe' out of him..well, in his own Drakonian way at least. Kayla's actions got him off her tail, but Paul quickly pounced her, sending the two rolling with a growl while Kayla made a few wimpers and scratched at him with her footpaws.

[That's enough you two, break it up!], Ashley bellowed at their rough-housing, stepping right in the doorway. Kayla quickly tried to get up so she could go to the bathroom, but tripped and fell right back on her rear when Paul tried to get up as well..the sudden jolt back down releasing her bladder as she whined sadly and looked down..her shorts and panties soaking, as well as the carpet. [Ohhh, Kayla, look at you!], the drake mother sighed.

"Paaauulll!!", Kayla howled, feeling the warm fluid leave herself and wet her clothes. Paul snickered lots, but tried to supress it.

[I was only playing!], he tried to defend himself with. Ashley shot her son a cold look fast.

[Don't give me that Paul! I saw you getting rough!], she solded, before turning to look at the poor fox, who was sitting in a bit wet spot of her own pee, wimpering with her paws to her eyes, huddled up at all this, trying not to cry. [Kayla, tell me what happened..], Ashley said, sounding slightly irritated at what the young girl hoped was with her son and not her.

"Paul wouldn't let me go to the bathroom and kept me here as much as I tried to get out!", Kayla said on an angry note, giving Paul a glare before looking down at the wet crotch and legs of her shorts.

[So you tried to make her wet herself? Didn't you promise me you'd be good?!], the larger Drake spat to her charge. Paul winced and quickly thought of a reply.

[I was just playing! Honest!], was the best the young drake could think of. Ashley shook her head.

[You're getting punished right now Paul for this...and Kayla, you will be too. You should have called for me, not got rough with him], Ashley said to the two, pointing to the mark Kayla had left on Paul's arm. Kayla felt she could have snapped at Paul right that second for this, but she held it in, looking down and sulking.

"Yes ma'am..", Kayla said quietly.

[But mom!], Paul whined out.

[No buts Paul! You're the one at fault here for treating her the way you did. You will think not letting people go to the bathroom isn't fun when I'm through with you. Get downstairs and put your snout in the corner, I'll be down for you as soon as I'm finished with Kayla. Now march!], Ashley spat to her boy, sending him out of the room with his head hanging. [Follow me Kayla, let me get you cleaned up..], Ashley turned to her and said lighter. Kayla got up, having a look at the wet spot on the carpet as she padded off behind Ashley with a sigh, down to their bathroom. [I'm sorry Paul did this, but I still have to spank you too for misbehaving little one], the drake mother said to her as they went into the bathroom, and Kayla was taking her wet shorts and panties off while Ashley got a few wipes. Kayla nodded her head and allowed the woman's cool scaled claw to wipe her wet fur between her legs and on her thighs. [I'll also wash these], Ashley said, picking up the wet clothes. [Just head on downstairs and put yourself in the other corner till I get there], she then said with a nod.

"Okay miss Ashley, I will..and sorry about this..", Kayla sighed and replied, adding her appologies for getting rough with Paul back, and wetting her rug. She looked up to find a gentle smile from the motherly drake.

[No worries, I know who is at fault, and I don't mind cleaning a little. I'm not going to be harsh with you in the least dear], Ashley looked down at her and said, holding her wet clothes in claw. Kayla smiled a little herself. [Sit on the sofa while you wait for me. You can watch Paul for me instead of watching the corner, for now], she then added, knowing the fox was sincere.

"Alright", Kayla nodded lightly, before padding out and heading downstairs with a sigh. She knew she was still getting punished, and she didn't like that one bit. The fox sat herself softly down on their sofa, watching Paul and wishing he didn't do what he did. Kayla wanted to be home playing as it was, this didn't make it any better. In about five minutes, Ashley trotted down the stairs, and to Kayla's dismay, she looked at her first.

[Kayla, you're first], the drake said, settling herself down onto her tail in the middle of her livingroom and patting her knee for Kayla to come over. Kayla got her bare rear off the sofa and walked up to her, getting help in being lifted up onto the Drakonian's big lap. [Paul doesn't get to watch yours, but you'll see his. You're getting ten lashes from my tongue, so be a good girl and hold still], she said down to the girl in her lap, holding her tail out of the way with her left claw. Kayla nodded up at her.

"I will..", Kayla replied quietly, putting her head down, along with her paws, obidiently perfectly positioned. Kayla grit her teeth in anticipation, knowing what a forked drake tongue felt like, thanks to having Ki'rene around..*WHAP!* rang out along with a wimper and a slight buck from Kayla, feeling a sting across the center of her rear. Ashley drew her strong forked tongue out again, slapping it just above the last, then lashing her tongue harshly over the base of her rear. Kayla yelped and whined, starting to softly cry from the burn, as her tongue worked her backside like a belt. Ashley looked at Kayla's rear and aimed her wet and slick strap of a tongue, spanking it right against the base of Kayla's rear.

"Aaaaarrrrrrrooooo!!", the now sobbing fox howled out, only to buck hard and cry out again as the drake slapped her tongue right over the same lash, sending a deep shot of stinging pain through Kayla's rear end. Kayla kept her head down and cried audiably now at the pain of her tongue lashing, squeeling in sharp wimpers as the tongue *CRACKED!* against her thighs, making a little scream and crying harder at one that landed even lower on her legs, squirming about Ashley's cool scaly lap as her backside turned red and welted, and her fur wet from drake saliva. Kayla gripped Ashley's leg a bit as the seventh spank came back across the base of her rear, and she kept her head down and bawled a bit, sobbing and sending her young tears down her muzzle and cheeks. She yeeeeeeelllppedd very tearily at the next, at the center of her rear, pawing at Ashley's leg, knowing just one more remained.... *SLAP!* ..just below the base of her rear again, harder then the others which made her buck, kicking her legs with another foxy howl, which was short lived due to her need for air, panting and crying like the kit she was. Ashley quickly pat her back and set her to her footpaws, looking her right in the eyes.

[Stand right there by my sofa, paws on your head. You'll watch Paul's punishment, but you can't rub your rear while my saliva burns into the welts, understand?], Ashley explained just a little sternly, though her voice was light. Kayla sobbed a few more times and sniffed before trying to speak.

"Y-yes..", came out rather teary from her muzzle, slowly putting her paws on her head, by her foxy ears, as she stood where she was told, tail totaly still as she sniffled and cried a little more, knowing her rear's burning and seathing would only get worse. The skin beneath her rear's fur was welted and a good shade of red, with the poor base of her rear, where she'd sit, a darker red, and very sore.

[Paul, get over here now]. Ashley turned over her shoulder and said to him sternly, getting a slight wince from him before he turned and sulked his way over to her. [Son, you defied your promise, and were mean to your guest. I'm going to chew your tail good, then put the harsh dragon-paddle to your hips. After that, is a surprise], she scolded to the pouty little drake, before lifting him up onto her lap and pinning his legs between her own, pressing his neck down with a claw and stretching out his tail with the other. Paul made a couple of drake wimperings as he tried to move his head and neck to no avail, stopping his efforts to cry out a roar as his mother bit down on the base of his tail hard, pressing the teeth a little before biting all around his tailbase, getting some of the rest of his tail in the process as she gave her son what he deserved. Paul tried to buck and fidget, but the way drake's pinned their children in their laps, it ws all in vain. Ashley chomped her sharp teeth all about the thick hide of his tailbase, focusing on where he'd sit, just like she did with Kayla, starting off with a long series of fast and strong bites to his now aching and stinging scales.

[Ooooowww! Ma' don't!], Paul whined, his Drakonian snarrling getting shaky as his eyes welled, and a few more well placed chomps got him to let out a sob, sending the wet tears over his scaly cheeks. Ashley started to chew on his tailbase now, working it like an untender piece of steak, making the little drake howl, growl, and cry much harder as the pain and sting went up tenfold, as well as the knowledge and pain that her chews were going right onto the scales he sat upon. Paul sobbed hard, soon bawling under the treatment his tail was getting. Kayla watched and cried herself, though she was enjoying the show a bit. Her own tender backside was BURNING, and her paws shook upon her head trying to keep them there, letting out a whine and some wimpers, just short of making a big series of sobs at the sting and bad ache the irritant was doing to her rear. Ashley bit down on his tailbase and quickly lashed her head upward and off, grinding her teeth HARSHLY and very quickly off his tail with force. Paul let out a long and pained roar, streaming tears down his cheeks, and obviously squirming very much at the nasty pain of that grind, bawling franticly.

[That, my little Paul, is to make sure you never ever do this again], Ashley says down to him, in reply to her own painful technique, looking at the long painful marks her grind left over all the others, leaving a bruised and marked tailbase and very well crying boy. She then turned her head to Kayla, who was obviously hurting as well, with her teared up eyes clenched and her wimpers. [Alright Kayla, you can go sit in the corner now, and you can rub your rear before you sit. Go in the dinningroom and use one of the wooden seats], she instructed. Kayla took her paws from her head and sent them right to her rear, rubbing her welts and the back of her legs with a cringe, though at least getting the irritant's sting out. With a bit of a sigh and a nod, Kayla sniffles and pads her footpaws into their dinningroom, taking one of the non padded chairs and setting it in a corner, carefully sitting herslef down with almost a howl, getting a few more tears out of her as her bottom's soreness can subside, having removed the saliva from her skin. Her black and wet from crying little fox nose was right in the corner as she fidgeted to get a comphy position..though she couldn't see what was happening, she listened a lil over her sniffs.

[Paul, you wait here now], the mother drake told her son, having put him down while Kayla went and set herself in the corner. Paul sniffled and stayed quiet, just opting to cry as he mother went over to where the paddles were kept, pulling the harsh dragon-paddle and bringing it back. Without a word, she lifts his tail, raising a few more cries from him as his badly aching and pained tailbase was exposed.

[Please mm-mm-mommy!], he cried.

[Just a couple of swats to your hips with this should sink this in..], Ashley replied with, before swinging the heavy studded paddle, straight into his right hip. Paul yeowled and roared, sobbing greatly as the tears went down his snout like a river as it looked right into the carpet as he was bent over. His right leg hadn't finished twitching before his left hip got spanked next, the pointed studs going into his hip's thinner scales. Paul hopped and roared weakly, not having much reserve air to roar that loud now, squirming his legs and fidgeting with cries and tears as each hip got spanked thrice more, leaving them marked and hurting along with the rest of himself. Ashley let go of his tail and held his claws so he couldn't nurse his tail, shushing him softly in her Drakonian way, which sounded almost like a reptilian purr. Paul stood where he was and bawled, getting comforted after his ordeal by the drake that administered it..soon enough, his tears as subsided a little as his hips and tail kept hurting, just as a penitatas was to be punished. [One last thing Paul..], she said quietly, putting the claws she held in front of him, silently telling him he still could not rub his ache. She trotted to her cabinet of disciplinary arsenal, where she kept Paul's things and pulled out..a drake diaper. Paul just blinked and sniffled at it.

[Mom..], Paul said softly and tearily, still crying a little, before a quiet sound from his mother quieted his voice.

[Because you thought it was funny to forbid someone to go to the bathroom, that is what I will do to you. Till tomorrow night, you're in diapers my son, and the bathroom will be locked], Ashley told him softer then she had been, since he was punished for what he had done. Paul just hung his head and kept softly crying as she took the drake fitted diaper, slipping the tail hole of it on his thick raptor tail and sliding it up, with got a sharp wimper once it reached the tail chewing marks. She pulled the top part and lower part to his body and around his big hips, latching them with two strong adhesive tabs..leaving him a diapered drake. After that, he was scooted into his corner and placed onto his stool. The diaper padded his tail some, but he still hated sitting very much, and the tears were proof.

Kayla sniffed softly into the corner, still feeling the burn on her rear end from the welts she was sitting upon. "Stupid Paul..", she sighed quietly at the spanking she had gotten, and her distake to staring at the wall.

Ashley padded towards Kayla once he was seated, snout in the corner, and tapped her shoulder with a scaled finger, making the fox look up over her shoulder, taking it as she could from the tap. Her eyes were a lil red from her tears earlier, though her crying had stopped now. [You can get up now Kayla], Ashley told her a lil lightly. Kayla gladly hopped to her footpaws, rubbing her rear a little more.

"Miss Ashley..are you going to tell my mom about this?", Kayla looked up and asked worriedly. Ashley nodded her head softly.

[I have to little one. Just don't worry about it], she told the half nude seven year old fox infront of her. Kayla tried not to as evening slowly came. She watched the holo on the sofa with Paul on the floor beside it, that is, when he was let out of the corner. The two kids talked little, since Paul was tired and aching..heck, so was Kayla. They had a small bit of relief once dinner came, being that Ashley didn't make them sit on the wooden chairs, but the soft padded ones. Once dinner was through and Ashley was cleaning, the front door beeped..needless to say, Kayla's heart sunk. She followed Ashley to the front door, in her panties and shorts again, having put them back on once they were clean and dry again.

"Hello Ashley!", smiled Emily, giving a smile to her daughter at her side as well, getting a smile back. Kayla was happy to see her, though she knew this could mean bad news. "How was Kayla today?", she then asked.

[Pretty good, but she did have to be punished once], Ashley told truthfully. [She and Paul squabbled a little and they got a little rough because Paul made her wet herself on purpose. It's his fault, but they both still got rough. Kayla was a good girl about it though, and she appologized almost immidiately], the Drakonian mother explained, adding Kayla's good points as well, making sure Emily knew that Kayla wasn't really bad or anything. Emily nodded her head.

"I'm sorry about that. Thanks for caring for her Ashley, and washing her clothes I see as well. Come on Kayla", she said to her, before gesturing for Kayla to follow. "Bye!", she smiled to Ashley, taking Kayla's paw.

"Bye miss Ashley!", Kayla said with a wave from her other paw.

[Bye you two, take care!], Ashley smiled and said, before heading in the house..to give her son a diaper change. Kayla padded at her mom's side and she helped her daughter into the car as usual, before getting in herself and starting the hover car. Kayla fidgeted her sore rear on the seat and looked over to her mother.

"Mom..are you mad?..", Kayla asked softly, wondering if her rear was on the line again.

"Not much dear, but you're not out of this yet I'm afraid", Emily sighed a little, looking to her as the hover car parked itself automaticly right into their driveway. Kayla wimpered softly and looked down. Emily cut the engine and patted her head. "It's just a brief spanking from my hand shortly, then you get nano lotion before bed. Just a little something for getting rough with Paul instead of calling for Ashley. So go scamper your little furry butt in the house amd go stand by the wooden chair near the computer, I'm going to spank you right over my lap when I get in", she told her daughter, starting to gather her things at the end.

"Okay mommy..I understand..", Kayla said as she slipped from her seat and closed the door, heading inside. The lights flickered up at her entry and the young fox went right over to the wooden armless chair her mother used to watch her on the computer sometimes, and pulled it out a bit for her, so it was beside the desk, right by the front door, and stood as asked. In less then a minute, Emily braught in her things and set them on the computer desk, before sitting down on the chair. She gestured Kayla in front of herself, which the fox did, and Emily reached her arms around her daughter to the button above her bushy tail.

"Ma'..I'm sorry for what I did. I didn't think", Kayla said, shaking her head a bit with her tone sounding disappointed in herself.

"Don't be hard on yourself, mistakes happen, We just have to set them right, okay hun?", Emily smiled a little reassuringly, slipping Kayla's shorts and panties to her knees. Kayla climbed up onto her mother's lap once they were down, lowering her head.

"Okay..", Kayla softly replies. Emily took her girl's tail and put it against her back with her left hand, looking at her rear at the few welts that were still rosy.

"Just a quick one honey", Emily says, before dropping her hand down with a slap against Kayla's sore backside, getting a little flinch and a very fox-ish wimpering as her hand started to swat, not too hard, not too fast, starting to re- warm her tender tush. Kayla started to fidget her footpaws at the swats of her mother's hand against her rear, getting achy and sore fast, since she was keeping a steaky rhythum of stinging swats. Emily moved a little lower, spanking the base of Kayla's rear, reaching onto her thighs as she wimpered more and began to cry. The welts from early stung badly at being slapped, and Emily begun spanking a little harder and faster, becoming more random. Kayla kept her head hung and let a sob out, along with some more and she squirmed. Her thighs got a couple of slaps, but Emily mainly focuses herself on Kayla's rear, and some of the base of her rear, where the skin was welted worse then anywhere else. All that could be heard in the quiet house was a slapping sound and the small cries and whines of a punished girl. Emily kept her word about being light, only finishing with one crisp spank to her tender rear, getting a quick buck from Kayla as she lied softly where she was and cried, feeling tired. Emily petted her back and scritches her ears, comforting her some before picking her up and hugging her, minding her girl's sore and spanked backside, letting her cry softly over her shoulder. "That's my girl..let it out, it's okay. All done, and you needn't feel guilty now", Emily spoke softly to her daughter, getting a sniff and squeeze in reply. Emily tugged down Kayla's shorts and carefully set her panties back up, before setting her down and giving her a kiss on the muzzle. "Go play up in your room sweetie. No corner time, though you're forbidden to use the computer till an hour before bed time. Thats nothing though", she smiles. Kayla wiped her eyes with one paw and gently rubbed her rear with the other, swishing her tail gently back and fourth, being the responce to the kiss.

"Love you mommy..I'll go play", Kayla smiled a little, though she sniffles. "Paul was such a pain in the tail, but he got what he deserved..I bet I did too", she added softly.

"Thats what us parents are her for dear..to give you what you deserve. Sometimes it's spanks, sometimes it's rewards..but you always deserve love, and that's what you get", Emily smiled in reply to that. Kayla had spent that evening playing in her room till just after seven, when Emily let her use the computer. When it was bed time, Kayla finished up her work and went upstairs to be tucked in with her mom. The young fox stripped her shirt off for a nightie and lowered her panties, getting nano lotion rubbed into her rear and thighs before getting dressed and into bed. Emily kissed her daughter and Kayla kissed back, saying their caring goodnights before the mother dimmed her girl's lights, and let her rest and heal, to be ready for another new day.


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To comprehend Nuru massage totally, it's beneficial to explore its ancestral roots, like the standard Chinese massage. Known likewise as Tui Na, Chinese massage integrates principles of Conventional Chinese Medicine (TCM) and uses various hand techniques and manipulative therapies to promote acupressure points. Its primary goal is to develop a harmonious flow of Qi (vital energy) throughout the body, assisting in recovery and relaxation. Unlike Nuru massage, Chinese massage focuses more on health and less on erotic enjoyments however shares the ethos of holistic health and the significance of touch in healing.

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Erotic massage, a broad category under which Nuru massage falls, encapsulates different methods and practices targeted at exciting sexual arousal alongside relaxation. It's an expedition of sensuality, where the journey is as appreciated as the destination. Erotic massages can differ substantially in strategy and intent, but they all share the core objective of connecting individuals with their erotic energy. Erotic massages, consisting of the happy ending massage, provide a space for people to explore their desires and boundaries in a respectful and consensual environment.

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A subset of erotic massage that has actually garnered much attention (and debate) is the happy ending massage. This term informally refers to massages that conclude with a sexual release, highlighting the climax over the journey. Although it exists in the spectrum of sensuous massages, it's essential to distinguish between services that prioritize holistic sensuous health, like Nuru or tantric massage, from those solely concentrated on the climax.

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Tantric massage, rooted in the ancient wisdom of Tantra, provides a spiritual approach to sensuality. It's more than simply a physical experience; it's a meditative journey that seeks to awaken Kundalini energy, thought to live at the base of the spinal column. Through purposeful and conscious touch, tantric massage aims to broaden consciousness and fuse the physical with the spiritual, typically resulting in profound emotional and physical reactions. While tantric massage shares the component of erotic energy with Nuru massage, its main focus is on spiritual and emotional connection instead of just physical enjoyment.

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The term Asian massage encompasses a vast range of practices from throughout the Asian continent, including Thai massage Wonersh, Shiatsu (Japanese massage), and Balinese massage, among others. Each of these styles brings something special to the table, from the extending and balanced compression of Thai massage to the focused pressure of Shiatsu. While they vary considerably in method and focus, the typical thread amongst Asian massages is the holistic technique to wellness, acknowledging the affiliation in between the mind, body, and spirit.

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In an era where touch is often relegated to the background of our interactions, the deep, tactile connection offered by a Nuru massage can be a revelatory experience. It caters not only to the physical need for touch but likewise supports psychological and sensual wellness. Choosing a Nuru massage from a skilled professional offers a chance to check out enjoyment in a safe, considerate, and consensual environment, making it an appealing choice for those aiming to deepen their connection with their sensuality.

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Given the large landscape of massage treatments available, it's vital to understand your desires and boundaries before starting a journey with any specific practice. Whether you're seeking the spiritual depth of a tantric massage, the health-focused technique of Chinese massage, or the intimate expedition used by Nuru massage, there's a world of experiences waiting to be found.

Navigating the world of sensuous and therapeutic massages can certainly be a voyage of self-discovery and healing. As we've seen, from the erotically charged Nuru massage to the spiritually enriched tantric massage, and the health-centric Chinese massage, each practice offers its special mix of benefits and experiences. The crucial lies in approaching these experiences with an open mind and a clear understanding of your own needs and limits.

If you're feeling captivated by the rich tapestry of sensuous and healing massages offered, maybe it's time to reach into your wallet and treat yourself to an unparalleled journey of relaxation, sensuality, and self-discovery. Keep in mind, the journey towards health and erotic expedition is deeply personal, and there's a best massage experience out there waiting to unfold for you.

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Cheap, but boring (edited with more info)

While not the most exciting or innovative toy in the bunch, this is a good, cheap, starting toy that can be used with a variety of attachments.
Inexpensive, can be used with add-ons, easy to clean.
Boring, unexciting.
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So, this was one of the first toys my girlfriend and I used together. Because we are both poor college students, the price of this item was a big incentive for us to buy it.

The level of vibration is pretty good for external stimulation. Neither of us use the toy internally when it is vibrating, I can't comment on the level of internal stimulation. The toy is a good size though for internal insertion, especially if you or your partner are a little tight. It is not a good idea to use bullets anally, however, because of the risk that the cord could break off and the toy cannot be easily retrieved.

Otherwise, the toy is very easy to use, especially for quick stimulation. I generally do not use lubricant with this toy, but if you were to do so, use a lubricant appropriate for a plastic toy, such as water, oil, or silicone based lubricants.

The toy is smooth and sleek, and because it is so smooth it is extremely easy to clean and to keep clean, although the cord to the battery pack and controls does not disconnect for cleaning. The plastic bullet can easily be cleaned and disinfected with soap and hot water or with a quick wiping down using isopropyl alcohol.

The toy is generally pretty quiet, though a soft humming sound can be heard through the covers. No noise can be heard through a closed door or through a wall.

In terms of specs, the toy comes in two sizes: 1 or 1 1/2" inches long. The bullet itself is made out of plastic, as are the controls. The controls require 3 AA batteries, which sadly are not included.

There are five different vibrating settings, but to be frank, they are not really that different from each other. The five settings are:
Low Vibration
High Vibration
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Low Pulsation

There are a few disadvantages to this toy. First of all, the bullet doesn't present anything unique. There are a million different bullets made by a billion different companies, and this one is neither innovative nor out of the ordinary. You won't find anything in this bullet you wouldn't find in any other one.

Furthermore, by itself, the bullet is a tad boring. The stimulation is unvarying, while I tend to like variable force when being stimulated. Because the bullet is boring by itself, I tend to use an attachment, such as bunny ears or a dolphin, over the bullet to allow me to vary the sensation and pressure more.

That being said, if you are looking for a basic toy without the excitement factor, this toy is OK but is much improved with an attachment. On the other hand, if you want something more innovative and exciting, I would steer clear.

All in all, though, I would recommend this toy as a basic investment. After buying it, you can add on with bunny attachments or dolphin attachments to allow more variety and different types of stimulation.
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  • J's Alley
    Some things you might want to include in your review:
    What type of material is the toy made out of? What lubricants are compatible with this toy? How long do the batteries last, and what type does it need? How many speeds or functions does it have? Does the cord detach from the battery pack for easier cleaning?

    Also, I would always use a cleaner to disinfect this toy. And you may want to let people know that using a bullet anally isn't a very good idea because it could "get lost" if the cord breaks.
    Great advice, J's Alley. You know, I wish that people would have said the type of stuff that we've all been saying to new reviewers when I began! Would have really helped.

    Aside from that, I agree (very good questions, J's Alley!). You will also want to include whether it can be sterilized or not and shared between partners (if it's not sterilizable, generally, it cannot).
    Bullets don't have to be used just clitoraly. I have 70+ toys and I have never been bored with a bullet. It just depends on the user and their creativity I guess.
    I suppose that's why that aspect of a review is a matter of opinion
  • Purple Foxglove
    The informational aspect however, is not, and I am looking forward to reading the updated versions of your reviews. Hope you decide to stick with it.
    Thanks! I got home late tonight so I didn't have time to do a good thorough edit. It's on the top of my agenda for tomorrow though Smile
    Thanks for the encouragement.
    We're all here to help Dove!
    Thanks for the review
    great review
    Thank you for the review
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Linda licked her full, bright red lips provocatively, and picked up the storyline. "Jeffie didn't mean to start an argument, he was only making conversation. I mean, we'd worked together for maybe three months or so and he'd never hit on either one of us. Tell ya the truth, we were wondering about him, ya know? I mean, was the guy straight or what?"

"That's right," Elsie chimed in. "And maybe that's why we got so involved in the discussion about the "G" thing, ya think?"

"I dunno, but we did get involved, didn't we?"

They both laughed and then Elsie continued on. "So I challenged Jeffie right there to prove there was such a thing in a woman. Hell, I didn't believe it for a minute and how was this lug gonna prove anything like that anyway?"

"Well . . ." Linda said and smiled. "Maybe you might want Amy here to know you were wearin' the shortest of mini's and a tight sweater with no bra."

"He didn't get hard from lookin' at my tits though, did he?"

Linda laughed, "I guess he didn't . . . then."

"Oh . . . yeah, that's right," she said confirming Linda's statement.

"Wait a minute," Amy interrupted, "are you saying that he . . ."

"All in good time, Amy, be patient for a while longer." Elsie said soothingly.

We each had another apple martini and then Jeffie said, "Only one way to prove it, ladies and that's to do it."

"Bullshit!" I said, tellin' him off right there," Elsie said.

Linda smiled and said, "Maybe it was, but he had you dead to rights. You couldn't very well call him a liar without giving him a chance to prove his point."

"Yeah, right," Elsie said dourly as she recalled her predicament.

"And then you jumped in, helping him out with that bullshit about seeing this woman in a porno flick sittin' on a stool . . ."

"It was a chair," Linda said interrupting her. "You damn well know it was a chair 'cause you got to see the flick a couple weeks later."

"Yeah, yeah," Elsie said, waving Linda away.

"Anyway, Amy, this woman's kinda entertaining some people at a party. She's sitting on this . . . chair, all right Linda? And she starts fingering herself. Then some guy hands her a small vibrator and she's working it over her clit for the most part and using one or more fingers to masturbate."

"I think I've got the picture," Amy giggled.

"Understand, I haven't seen this skin flick, Linda has, so I'm skeptical of what she's saying, but I tend to believe she's really seen it. So I said, they faked it when the bitch squirted out a foot or so."

"Hey, she let loose a flood of come. Maybe three, four squirts it was; and two, three feet away it landed. I tell ya, Amy, I was impressed."

"Of course," Elsie says, "Jeffie grabs this information and holds it over me, sayin' "See, didn't I tell ya?"

"Fuck you," I sez back.

Then he smiled and said, "You're afraid I'm right, ain't 'cha?"

"Are you daring me?" I asked.

"Do I have to dare you to prove a point?" He sez.

"Point, smoint!" I shot back. "You wanna get into my pants. No! You wanna get into my snatch!"

"That I do, or I can't prove a thing," says this smug-assed Jeffie, and by the way Linda, he was sporting a terrific hardon by then."

"I know," Linda smiled broadly, "I know. It made me weak-kneed just looking at it. And I'll tell you something else, Elsie. If you hadn't gone alone with him, I would have."

"What do you mean, you would have? Damn it he had his fist further into you then he ever did to me!"

"What!" Amy squalled, "His fist! He had his fist in you?"

"Relax Amy," Linda cooed, "it's only a figure of speech."

"Bullshit!" Elsie snarled. "He was fisting you like there was no tomorrow. Trouble is you were coming so fucking much and so fuckin' hard you never knew it."

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"Yeah, right. So I challenged Jeffie, saying "You even seen it happen?"

"As a matter of fact, I have," he sez and pisses me off no end.

Jeffie kept right on talking. "There was this girl I dated about two years ago. She did it a lot. Not all the time, mind you, but lots of times."

"You're kidding," Linda sez.

"Nope, she loved it and so did I."

"So," I said to him, and just how did you manage to do it?" Elsie said, a resigned expression now covering her face.

"Like I said," Jeffie goes, "I toyed with the "G."

"I remember you snorted at that," Linda said, teasing her friend.

Elsie snorted again and Amy had to laugh aloud. "This is quite a story," she laughed.

"And a turn on too I bet," Linda smiled knowingly at Amy who blushed deep red.

"Okay, okay," Amy gushed, "so c'mon, what happened?"

"Well, did I really have a choice?" Elsie said, running a hand through her raven tresses to keep it from covering her eye.

"So, Jeffie," I sez, "This doesn't seem quite fair, I mean here you get to play with my pussy. Exactly what do I get?"

"I dunno, Elsie. What would you like?"

"Hey it's not a matter of what the fuck I like. I mean, you frig me off, I'm supposed to squirt a small flood. So what happens if I don't? I mean, like then I've been used and abused, with nothing to show for it," Elsie said.

"What do you think, Linda? What would be fair, that is if I can't get her going?"

"Jeffie, in that case I think you should go down on Elsie for at least an hour, or until she tells you to stop."

"An hour, eh? Be realistic will ya, my tongue can't go that long."

"Use your fingers while that juicy tongue of yours takes a rest," Linda said, taunting him a little.

"Will that satisfy you, Elsie?" Jeffie said, then laughed, "No pun intended."

"You still get the benefit, even if your wrong." Elsie said.

Jeffie smiled at her. "You don't have to let me suck your pussy, you know."

"I know," Elsie chirped. "You don't make me squirt, we get to watch you masturbate and swallow your own stuff."

"Hey," Linda yelled, "I like that one. All these guys want the girl to swallow after a blowjob. Well, maybe it's all right sometimes, but not always. And they make ya feel like two cents if ya don't swallow their load. I like the idea. Jeffie, you don't get her off, you swallow your load."

"Right!" Elsie added for good measure, "And I'll hold the cup, or whatever."

"Amy, I gotta tell ya one other thing," Elsie said. "I saw that Linda here was getting heated up. Christ, her eyes were bright with excitement. That was what cinched it. You've figured out that we're lovers by now didn't ya?"

Amy had figured no such thing and blurted it out. "I didn't know. You were talking about this guy taking you for a ride in his Porsche and how . . . Joe, right? Yeah Joe, who said you made him so hard, right?"

Both women were embarrassed. "Jesus, Linda, what the fuck didja let me go and tell her that?"

"You? You're blaming me?" Linda spat out. "Jesus Christ on a crutch, Elsie, can't you ever keep your trap shut?"

Amy butted in, more to prevent a catfight than anything else, saying, "Guys, guys, c'mon finish this story. We'll discuss your love life later."

"This is part of my love life," Elsie said, as she calmed down. "Amy, for your benefit, we're both bi, okay?"

"Sure, it's okay with me. You're not the only bisexuals around, ya know."

"YOU?" Elsie gasped.

"NO!" Linda gasped.

"Yup, and recently too," Amy giggled.

"Well . . . with who?" Linda managed to get out.

"John's maid." She said simply. "And there's another woman who lives in the building, she's a porn star. I think we be getting it on eventually too."

"My God, the girl's in the city what? A month or so and she's attracted a crowd of lovers. Amazing," Linda said.

"Only in New York," Elsie laughed.

"So, said Amy, "can you finish the story before the break is over?'

"Sure, sure," Elsie replied. "Sure."

Well, then Jeffie comes up with his real reason for arguing with me," Elsie laughed, and it turned into a series of pig-like snorts that had Amy and Linda crying with laughter.

"He . . . he . . ." But as she was still snorting, Elsie couldn't continue for several minutes.

Finally having calmed down, Elsie began anew. "He says to me, ya know, I'm gonna make you come as hard as you ever have and I'm not getting anything in return."

"So?" I sez.

"It's simple, Elsie. I make you come like I said, squirting and all and you gotta blow me in return. Oh, and just for spite, you gotta swallow too, all of it."

Linda leaped in with, "He's got you baby, you gotta blow him if he makes you squirt. It's only right."

"Fuck you, Linda!"

Linda acted as though Elsie hadn't said a word to her.

"So, ya gonna do it, Elsie?" She asked.

Elsie's voice was low as she responded. "Yeah, I guess, too many of these fucking apple martini's if ya ask me."

Linda chimed in again, "So where we gonna do it?"

"Here?" Jeffie offered, looking around. "The place is closed; we hit the lights and . . . " he sniffed, "one of the back booths okay with you, Elsie?"

"Why not?" she said and headed off to the booth in question.

"Maybe when I'm done with Elsie, I'll get you to squirt too, Linda," Jeffie said as he cupped her ass while following Elsie to the back booth.

"That would be nice," Linda almost moaned, leaving his hand on her ass. She could not believe how horny she was at that moment.

By the time they caught up to Elsie, Linda's nipples were definitely testing the material of her sweater. Elsie noticed this right away and gave her a lewd grin. Linda pulled her shoulders back to show off her excited breasts.

Now Jeffie took note and reached out to touch them. "Dialing WTIT!" Jeffie teased as he toyed with Linda's nipples.

"Hey!" Linda semi-protested, then giggled. "I'll give you like an hour to stop that."

"Hey, numb-nuts!" Elsie growled. "I thought you were gonna make me squirt. And in case you're interested remember, lactating don't count."

Jeffie laughed and left Linda's nipples only to reach out and feel Elsie's which were also stiff enough to make a statement of their own.

"Damn, I've got two sets of dials to turn," Jeffie said, kidding both girls as Elsie slapped his hands away.

"Elsie, before we start off," Jeffie began, "would a kiss or two be out of the question?"

"I suppose I have to get warmed up somehow," Elsie admitted, "Why not?" and opened her arms to embrace him.

"Now, Amy, I gotta tell ya, I am quite the kisser. Am I right on that Linda?"

"She is . . . a God damn great kisser," Linda said emphatically.

"Oh yeah," Elsie went on; "I rolled my pelvis against his groin and let my hand drop to check his weaponry. For the record it was fully loaded. Of course, Jeffie retaliated by groping my tits, and all in all we kissed and felt one another up for maybe five minutes. By then I was creamin' in my jeans."

Finally, although I was panting like a teenager, oh, sorry Amy, I didn't mean to . . . "

"It's all right, I don't mind. In fact I like the picture you're painting."

"You do, do you? Well, maybe later . . ."

"Tell the story, Scheherazade." Linda said sarcastically.

"Right, so . . . I asked Jeffie how he wanted me positioned."

"Lay down in the booth after you strip everything off."

"So I stripped," Elsie said matter-of-factly, "And lay down in the booth and closed my eyes. Suddenly I felt a slight, wet pressure on the outside of my pussy lips, and realized that Jeffie was softly licking me. I groaned; the very thought of what he was doing made me squirm. His tongue traveled the length of my slit once more, ever so lightly, like a butterfly landing on a flower. Then he separated my labia with his fingers and licked once from the bottom of my slit to the tip of my clitoris -- which was by then highly visible as I couldn't have been any hotter down there."

"I almost screamed from the intense feelings he produced in me as his tongue grazed my clit. Jeffie, realizing he had hit pay dirt, continued to run his tongue around the area, eliciting sparks of fire at random intervals, but by then I wanted more, and began humping frantically against his mouth. The friction of his lips and chin against my clit and cunt was just enough to sweep me over the edge and I came.

But I didn't squirt.

"Whew!" I gasped, "That was great, but . . ."

"I'm only getting started, Elsie, please bear with me a little longer?" He said, his juice slathered mouth inches from my own. I kissed him then and meant it. He was really a nice guy and he HAD just given me a beautiful come," Elsie grinned at both girls.

"C'mon, get to the point," Linda said, chiding Elsie.

"All right, all ready! Elsie barked at her friend, "I'm getting there!"

Jeffie slipped a finger inside of me and felt along the anterior ridge of my pussy.

"Feel that?" he asked.

I must have had an uncertain expression because he reassured me that it would be perfectly all right. Jeffie began to slide his finger up and down the front of my pussy, feeling everything: the slick tissue, the swell of my gland, and the slight roughness of the skin in between.

He leaned forward and gave my clit a lovely couple of licks. Then added a second finger, both were palm up as I recall. Jeffie touched something, a kind of, I don't know – a kinda round, rough ball or something – it began to swell and I grunted with a surprised pleasure.

Jeffie promptly pressed down with his other hand on my pubic mound and sent a series of little thrill right to my clit and nipples. It was awesome. I had never felt that way before. But it got way better, Amy, way better.

"Jeffie," I moaned, "think I'm gonna pee on ya, be careful!"

"Not to worry," he replied. "It happens sometimes, but its rare, just let it go, baby, let it go, don't hold back now, the idea is to squirt, right?"

"Um, I guess."

"I won't mind it a bit if you squirt all over my hands, my face, or my clothes." Jeffie smiled and then returned to lick her inner folds including his fingers.

"Um," I moaned again and then said, ""Shit, that feels good. Oh, oh, I'm going piss, watch out!"

"Jesus, yeah!" Linda added, I remember, I could feel it in my pussy too!"

"Shut up!" Elsie laughed, "I'm tellin' it, not you bitch!"

Then sounding a bit more contrite, Elsie appeared to mellow and caressed Linda's face. "Of course maybe you did feel it sweetie, but what I remember is how you played so nicely with my tits as Jeffie did his thing down below.

"Oh did he ever do HIS thing; frigging me faster with those magical fingers of his as I got wetter and wetter.

But I still hadn't squirted.

Still it felt wonderful, and I told him so. I also thanked Linda for sucking my tits just the way I loved it.

It grew quiet and the only sound was the squish-squish-squish of Jeffie fingers massaging that damn spot. Then out of nowhere came this awesome feeling! I was coming, yeah, but I was coming in a different way. A stronger, more powerful orgasm than I had any right to expect.

Suddenly several droplets came splashing out of me!

"Yeah!" Linda said jumping in, "first a few drops and then a gush, or spray poured out of her cunt.

I screamed, "OH, SHIT!" Elsie said with a wistful smile as she relived the moment. And that darling Jeffie kept frigging me as the gush subsided.

"Let me tell!" Linda gasped, obviously caught up in the memory as thoroughly as Elsie.

"The sound of her soppin' wet pussy was so sexy that I put my face down there and caught a few drops thinking that was going to be it. But lo and behold Elsie let loose another torrent that caught me flush in the kisser – splattered all over my face and chest while Elsie laughed and came; laughed delightedly and came some more."

"Elsie wet everything; the booth, Jeffie and me and of course herself."

"Jeffie sort of elbowed me out of the way to get his share of the squirt and soon all three of us were tangled up in the booth. If someone had yelled 'Fire' we'd have never gotten out. I for one wouldn't have cared anyway, 'cause Elsie and I were kissing and Jeffie . . . well Jeffie was doing his thing, and he was marvelous at it.

"That was amazing," Elsie said. "I've never, ever experienced anything like that."

Then you said, "Now I want one," Elsie grinned.

But Jeffie had other ideas. "How 'bout that blowjob, Elsie?" He asked, already holding his cock to my lips.

"Already? Christ, I can hardly move. Would you let Linda blow you instead?"

"Okay, but you still owe me one." Jeffie grinned, as Elsie nodded tiredly.

"What, I don't even get asked?" said Linda feigning indignation.

"We have to be nice to him, sweetie," Elsie explained to Linda. "After all he'll do you next."

"Yeah, Amy," Linda sighed, "I blew him. And I swallowed it, all of it. Yuck! I could never get to like that stuff. It feels just fine when they unload inside me, but swallowing, ugh!"

"Our passions spent, at least for the moment, except for me," Linda said. "Admittedly, I got off watching Elsie making like the statue of the little boy pissing in the fountain, , but, with what everyone else has had, I wanted more.

So, after rinsing my mouth out, I yelled, "My turn!"

Jeffie pleaded he needed some more time and I was fortunate to have my good friend Elsie crawl between my legs kissing and fondling my genitals.

"Do you want a graphic description, Amy?"

"Please, go on, tell me everything," Amy murmured. Linda smiled as she saw Amy rubbing her thighs together.

"Want us to do something about that itch you've got there?" She asked.

"NO! Please . . . tell the rest of it." Amy said, flushing beet red.

"All right, then. Well, Elsie climbed over me and started to dry hump me. Umm, did I tell you that I was naked by this point? Jeffie too, for that matter."

"In no time at all we were into a 3-way, with Jeffie licking Elsie and Elsie licking me."

Then that bastard Jeffie must have renewed his energy, 'cause next thing I knew he was working those magic fingers in me!

"Now, for the first time, I began to realize just what Elsie had experienced. Jeffie bent his fingers inside me; found that damn, spongy pad and applied pressure. I thought the same as Elsie had, that I had to pee. He had me lying down in the booth, face up and knelt beside me. As his fingers searched for my G, his other hand and mouth manipulated my tits.

I began to juice up quite a lot, and Jeffie soon had me moaning all over the place. Elsie kissed me hard just to shut me up. Then Jeffie did something to me and I broke the kiss with a roaring howl!

Then there was this splashing sound. And at the same time I got this tremendously euphoric sensation of pleasure. I was squirting!

Somewhere in the background I realized I was listening to Elsie laughing at my . . . what? Embarrassment and pleasure, for it was definitely both.

Jeffie, the lovely bastard, kept rubbing my spot and then went down on me and bright fellow that he was, started to alternate between us, leaving me for brief resting periods while he dined on Elsie and he returned to my pussy, my oh, so heavenly thrilled pussy; sucking up a copious amount of clear fluid I managed to continue to squirt from my cunt..

"But he was evil!" Elsie put in, "Jeffie kissed me and I was only too eager to kiss him back. But he emptied a load of Linda's ejaculate into my mouth and worse, I swallowed the fucking stuff!"

There I was pissed off at him for tricking me like that when I hear my baby, Elsie begging him to fuck her.

That did it. Oh I let him mount her all right, but I went over to my purse and found my dildo and shoved it up my pussy, lubing it with all the remaining juices still flowing from my cunt. Then I got behind him, and licked his ass as he fucked Elsie. I will admit he was pretty good at it. She was coming like an Oklahoma oil well too. Anyway, when I thought he was primed up, I let his asshole have a taste of that dildo.

He took it like a man. And that surprised me. I didn't keep at him very long though, he wasn't stupid, he yanked his dick out of Elsie and turned to me. Hey, I spread 'em and let him have his way with me.

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Anari’s Predicament Ch. 08

Anari was returned to her room, hustled there roughly by the grounds man, who informed her that until the Master returned the dogs would still be loose in the grounds. She heard the key turn in the lock as he closed the door behind him. Lying face down on her bed, her hands still tied tightly behind her, Anari felt tears of frustration prick her eyes. She had been so close to freedom and now she knew that retribution would be swift and very unpleasant — the Master would show her no mercy. A shiver of fear shook her body and she buried her face in the pillow in an attempt to block it all out….

She must have fallen into a light sleep because she was suddenly awoken by the sound of car tyres on the gravel below. She struggled up and made her way to the window, where she was just in time to see the door of the Master’s car open and the Master himself step out, followed by the butler.

The two stood for a few seconds on the drive and then the rear door opened and Miss Simpson appeared, holding by the arm a slim, blonde-haired girl. Anari’s heart thumped as she saw that the girl’s hands were bound behind her back and that she was gagged and blindfolded. Another victim for the Master…..how many more girls did he have locked away in the recesses of this rambling house? Anari watched as the girl was led inside out of her view…

Minutes later the door of her room was thrown open and the butler appeared. He said nothing but grabbed Anari by the arms and pushed her to the door, her bare feet sliding on the polished wood floor. Despairingly, Anari kicked out at him but he merely smirked, evaded her lunges and tossed her over his shoulder, carrying her down to the Punishment Room…..

‘On the vault slut,’ the Butlers voice was hard and unforgiving as he cast out his order and Anari obeyed quickly. She already realised just how much trouble she was in and was anxious not to make it worse. Her body was tied into position quickly on the wooden vault and he left her there. Grinning at her wickedly as he slowly and methodically ripped her clothes off, leaving her naked.

Anari shivered. Her arms hurt and the tension of waiting for the Master to appear was becoming unbearable. After having been stripped naked and bent forward over what looked like a small vaulting-horse, her feet had been spread kaynarca escort wide and her ankles tied to the front legs of the horse with hemp rope. This cut into her skin, rubbing at her tender flesh painfully.

Her hands, still tied behind her, were hauled up high, attached by rope to a hook in the ceiling, producing painful pressure on her shoulders. That alone prevented her from trying to stand upright, but she was also tethered to the floor by a cord which was tied to the centre of a pair of clamps, screwed tight onto her tender nipples. Anari remembered shrieking when they had been put on. Then one had been placed on her clit. That had made her scream. Tears of pain sprang to her eyes. The Butler evidently enjoyed every second of his work.

She was gagged with her own knickers, the ones that had been ripped from her body and shoved harshly into her mouth. A suffocating thick cloth had then been tied over her nose and mouth, making breathing very difficult. And she was unable to see what was happening because she was blindfolded. Panic ricocheted through her body.

She shivered again, partly from cold, partly from fear. She twisted her wrists experimentally, but she knew escape was impossible — she had been tied too expertly for that. And then she heard the door open and the Master’s unmistakeable footsteps crossing the floor towards her. Her heart thudded. The footsteps stopped. She felt her hair gripped tightly and her head jerked upwards, putting more pressure on her tortured shoulders. ‘So you thought you’d run away from me, did you, my girl?’ The words were spoken in a low, but terribly threatening voice. ‘Well, I’m going to have to teach you what happens to people who disobey me.’

He jerked her head again, twisting her hair in his fingers until she yelped into her gag. Then abruptly he released her and she heard his footsteps moving rapidly to the other side of the room. Her body already trembled uncontrollably.

When he returned, still moving purposefully, she knew what would happen. The first blow of the whip cut across her naked buttocks like the sting of a venomous snake. Involuntarily she jerked upwards, sending a shuddering pain through her nipples as the clamps were pulled taut.

Her nipples swelled as the torture continued, the clamps sqeezing küçükyalı escort them unbearably. Tighter and tighter. As she became more and more aroused the pink buds distended cruelly.

Hardly had a muffled shriek escaped her mouth than the next lash caught her, searing across her naked skin. Leaving Anari to feel the heat cascade through her body, before the aftermath of fire and pain hit her. Feeling the welts from his hard flogging rise up on her body. Knowing they would be bright red against her pale flesh. The Master whipped her coldly and methodically, from the backs of her thighs to her shoulders, until red marks criss-crossed her body and she was whimpering with pain and shock.

Her breasts were harshly whipped and felt like they would explode with agony. The Master expertly flicked the whip at her clamps, making them swing and fall painfully after each stroke. Leaving her breathless in sheer agony. Her pussy violently smacked with the whip handle, again and again. Making her scream and yell. Crying out against her gag, pleading with her eyes for mercy behind the hateful blindfold. If only she could talk, she would be openly begging, Anari thought. Even though she knew no mercy would be forthcoming. Feeling his cold eyes bore into hers, even if she could not see them.

Then the whip handle was used to smack the clamp on her clit. Her long and awful screams echoed around the room for the longest time. It seemed every nerve ending was on fire, burning and every part of her body hurt with a horrid fierceness. Unceasing pain everywhere, which refused to relent even for a second. Pain that had began to build in it’s intensity, the inferno descending upon her until she could take no more and finally passed out. The Master watched on callously and seeing Anari unconscious, slapped her awake again, hard, to continue administering his punishment.

Again and again she felt the taste of the lash, cut into her abraded flesh. Bite into it with sickening cruelty. Wanting nothing more than to pass out once more into the land of blessed unconsciousness, but now not daring to. Finally she heard him throw down the whip and stride out of the room……. Sobbing openly, in great choking gulps, now that her ordeal was over.

It was two hours before anyone came to rescue her. sancaktepe escort Rescue perhaps wasn’t quite the word Anari would have used when they did. The butler untied Anari after she had been left to wait in that excruciating position for that interminable time. Even then he didn’t release the clamps on her nipples. The pain was so fierce now it felt like they were on fire.

The clamps were cutting in to her abused nipples harshly and an insistent throb was pulsing through her body. She was led back to her room where a hot bath had been drawn for her, tendrils of steam curling up to the ceiling. For a change, the butler left her to her own devices, telling her only ‘to be ready in an hour.’

God, what now, Anari thought in panic once more. Her first torment, now she was out of the butler’s sight was to release those clamps. She wasn’t looking forward to it one little bit and gritted her teeth in readiness for the pain to come. She released the first one and gasped as the blood started to flow back into the nipple. It was almost unbearable and, worst of all, she had yet to do the other one. But she released that, too, with a sharp intake of breath and closed her eyes trying to focus on the pain and lessen it. Letting her breath release then in a slow steady hiss. Now her nipples glowed bright red and were standing to fierce attention, the dull throb turning into an ache. It would be with her for quite some time.

An hour passed and her bathing preparations were complete. The bath had felt good and restored her spirits somewhat. Her brunette hair now positively gleamed after she had brushed it and she had perfumed herself all over. The maid’s uniform was now nowhere to be found and a pretty pink dress and high heels had been laid out for her on the bed. No question that she had to wear it and Anari didn’t think she could take any more punishment for disobedience today. It was too short, too transparent and left most of her cleavage on view for all to see. Noticeably, no panties or bra had been provided. It served to make Anari feel that she was on display, even while wearing clothes. She was instructed to go down to the Master’s dungeon by Miss Simpson who popped her head around the door just then.

‘Oh my child, you are a lovely vision,’ she said while visibly licking her lips. ‘Just you wait to see what the Master has in store for you. I think you may enjoy this, after your earlier punishment,’ and with that she was off, her heels clicking into the distance.

Anari could only grimace and wonder what the Master had up his sleeve for his next trick…

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This question can be answered in 2 very different ways; physically, and emotionally. One of the two is very simple, and the other is more complex and varied.

Physically I generally go, or more accurately, am in my bedroom , or in front of the tv computer (the thought process is usually "hey, I'm here, I can masturbate," as opposed to "hey, I wanna masturbate." Well, to be more accurate, the thought process is more akin to "Ug. Sparticus horny. Needs satisfaction." but that is besides the point.)

The much more important factor in this question is the mental one. What is the state of mind of this person. Why are they risking blindness for their own self satisfaction? The answer is most often dependant on who is doing the masturbating, and the situations surrounding it. For example, your average teen will often be doing it purely for the purpose of satisfaction of relieving the almost constant sexual frustration that is part of their average day. This will often be done with images of crushes swimming through their head. No, the other one.

Personally? I go into a vast wonderland of memories, and variations of memories, and wish for the happy times to come again.

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I go back to her and I in the basement of my parent's house. The balls of my thumbs are sore from working the tension out of the naked skin covering the muscles that flank her spine - the muscles where she held all of her stress. I have been at this for twenty or thirty minutes, working my way from her shoulders (another culprit) down her nude back. Slow circles, balancing the weight of my movements against the reactions that would flit across her brow.

Her back was always beautiful. Fair skin dusted with freckles and a dancers waist - odd considering her diet and lack of exercise. She very much enjoyed having it massaged and touched. I would say she enjoyed having it scratched, but I was and am a nail biter and thus I lack the necessary tools for scratching. The touching would have to do...

Circling lower, giving my thumbs a rest by stretching the skin outwards from the spine with the side of my hand, almost to the tops of her baggy blue jeans. Her still and silent with her head across the pillow, her auburn hair swept back from the left side of her face leaving her closed eye visible. The tops of the jeans begin to interfere with the motion of my hands across her back as I move yet lower, and I take ahold of both sides of her jeans.

I slowly hike them down her body, pulling on one side, then the other. My grip is not only on them but on her white cotton panties below. She speaks not a word of assent or dissent - the only sign she is paying attention at all is an audible increase in her breathing rate and a tiny drawing upwards of her hips from the bed to help my efforts - the barest help. Her eyes stay shut.

Her jeans are baggy enough (thank god) and both them and her panties shift down bit by bit, side to side as I slowly draw them downwards, revealing the tapering out of her waist and the sloping up of her bum. I always move slowly. The wait is delicious, I can feel the relaxation coming off of her body in waves in contrast to my own tension, the impatience of my own intentions...

Jeans off, panties off, still moving slowly. Both thumbs along the back of her right leg. Where the achilles tendon joins the calf muscles. My eyes roving upwards along her shaven legs, lingering along her ass, up her back. Her eyes are still closed as I move my hand to her left leg.

I am unbuttoning my own pants with my other hand as I continue on her left calf, my impatience starting to show. Her right leg has fallen carelessly upon the bed, slightly parted from it's twin. She is feeling urgent as well.

I place my left hand on her left ankle, my right on her right and pass them slowly up her body. My lips trail lightly along the inside of her thighs (parted slightly more now) placing kisses along her ass and up her spine. My hands curl around the wrists she lay above her head as I slide into her.

What I will always remember about this most is the lack of her fussing - no attempt on her part verbally or actively to improve on my actions, to indicate if anything I was doing was flawed in any way. Trusting me with her pleasure completely. That is one of the places I go when I masturbate, back into the arms of her memory - back into the arms of her trust and love.

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