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ve always admired a shapely calf and ankle.  I couldn\rquote t say why.  \lquote Personal aesthetics\rquote 
, I suppose.  Then again, my appreciation of beauty was a little different to most.  But I could certainly enjoy the simple things of life.  Like calves and ankles.
\par 
\par Kelly taught me to admire \lquote the thigh\rquote 
 without saying a word.  It was difficult to avoid.  The precocious length of her skirts ensured regular inspection.  They were firm and deeply tanned and I swore her skin shimmered.  It was clear she thought her legs were
 her best feature, but others might disagree.  }{\i 
\par 
\par I rubbed my chin.  I could have done with a shave.  
\par }{
\par She was a beauty.  Almost everyone who walked into }{\i Wilson\rquote s Drug Store}{ looked at her twice.  She captured attention for a whole range of reasons, from je
alousy or envy of her body, to admiration of her friendly personality, to the rampant sexual desire of the town\rquote s hormonal teenaged males.  It was only the elderly women who kept themselves from staring.  Even after they\rquote 
d admonished her for her short hems, she\rquote d managed to win them over with her radiant smile and good humour.
\par 
\par }{\i Skin like satin.
\par }{
\par But catwalks weren\rquote t for her.  She didn\rquote t have the build.  Nature ensured she was healthy and busty and full of the essence that sparkled in her blue eyes.  Besides, here in the boondocks she was a queen.  This }{\i was}{
 her catwalk.  She could strut around, striking poses and pretending she was completely above it all.
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\par There\rquote s more to her than meets the eye\'85
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Just a few short years ago, Kelly had been one of the local kids who kicked around in a baseball cap turned backward.  If it weren\rquote t for the short skirts her mom used to let her run around in, I doubt whether I\rquote d have remembered her at all.

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\par But I did.  The very first time I saw her in }{\i\fs20 Wilson\rquote s Drug Store}{\fs20 
 I took a double take.  The curvy new girl, bouncing behind the counter in obvious enthusiasm, had altered the decades-old staff uniform into something verging on the obscene.  I put two and two together and was amazed at how well she\rquote 
d turned out.  
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She was about 5'6", but her height was the only average thing about her.  For one so young, she was remarkably womanly.  Her blonde-streaked, dark brown hair made me think of days spent at the beach.  I used to smile, thinking she\rquote 
d cause a riot in a bikini.  She was full-figured\'85 and }{\i very}{ sexy.   
\par 
\par Her mouth was the kind you looked at twice.  It was sinful.  And she knew it.  She bit her lip, pouted, smiled, sucked a finger\'85  Almost every time she acknowledged me, she\rquote d do something to draw my attention to her mouth.  If I hadn\rquote 
t known better, I\rquote d have thought she was teasing me.  
\par 
\par What I particularly liked was the glint in her icy blue eyes.  She could be an angel or a cheeky little devil in a split second, blinking with utter innocence one moment, then with salacious promise the next.  She knew she looked good.  
\par 
\par She was cocky.    
\par 
\par She had \lquote spirit\rquote .  
\par 
\par I }{\i liked}{ spirit.
\par 
\par I had }{\i use}{ for it.\line \line Ah, but it was just a dream.
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\par \line \line I found the way she blushed }{\i highly}{ entertaining.  Every time it was as if it took her by surprise.  Regularly I smiled and shook my head all the way home.  
\par 
\par It wasn\rquote t a shock that she took a shine to me, being your classic \lquote tall, dark and mysterious\rquote 
 kind of guy.  My almost black eyes match the wavy black, collar-length hair I inherited from my Italian mother.  The mostly leather and black clothing I wore helped foster the image I liked to portray.  I was smart eno
ugh to give up football before my brains turned to mush and big enough to keep trouble at bay.  Being a head taller than most people I met, I cut an imposing figure in the corporate world.  Retiring to start my own }{\i 
Leather Goods and Specialty Furniture}{ business a few years ago, things have been good but hardly less hectic.  
\par 
\par I too was used to being admired.  Women have flirted with me for as long as I can remember.  And I\rquote m not made of stone.  As the weeks turned into months and Kelly\rquote s flirtatious behavio
ur failed to abate, I decided to play the game and turned up the heat.
\par 
\par It was probably enough to simply ignore her inexperienced attention-seeking behaviour.  I mean, I }{\i knew}{ that if I didn\rquote t react to a woman\rquote s flirting that it would drive her crazy.  Espe
cially if she saw me regularly while I irregularly showed a passing interest.  Pavlov\rquote s dog and all that.  
\par 
\par Who knew.  Maybe it drove her nuts, or maybe it somehow piqued her competitive instinct.  I didn\rquote t really care.  It was a game, and it was still an innocent one.  Even now I look back and think if I\rquote d paid her more attention, if I\rquote 
d let her know how attractive I thought she was, she might never have given me a second look.  But at the time, I was only interested in her for a few minutes a week.  I had a life.  An exciting life.  Whether our \lquote interests\rquote 
 were similar never came into it.  She was too young for me.  And I was too old for her.  End of story.   
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\par One day she started calling me by my first name.  She must have asked around, as I\rquote d never given it to her.  Though it was a little presumptuous, the thought that she had taken the time to find out pleased me.  I missed her calling me, \lquote Sir
\rquote , though.
\par 
\par I enjoyed her fawn-like looks and double entendres and the lingering touches of her hand when she passed me change.  Once or twice I let on that I knew it was intentional.  She\rquote 
d blush vividly which only served to make me aroused.  It got to the point where I\rquote d be half hard by the time I reached the store.  Which confused me, really.  I didn\rquote 
t usually go for the young ones.  They were too unsure of themselves and of what they wanted.  
\par \line She would smile and greet me enthusiastically as soon as I walked through the door.  If she wasn\rquote 
t developing a serious crush, then she had an uncanny knack of putting out the wrong signals.  A couple of times I thought she was showing more cleavage soon after I arrived, like she'd undone a button.  Not that her shop attendant's 
uniform was modest.  She\rquote d seen to that.  I figured I was imagining it.  
\par \line Other minor incidents followed.  Brushing lint from her breast while I stood in front of her, a lick of the lips here, a dreamy look there\'85  If I were younger I would have asked her out.  
\par 
\par I wasn\rquote t the only one to notice her.  A troop of young men always seemed to be hanging around while she was working, revving the crap out of their poor excuses for cars and being big men.  Their lewd conversations seemed to stop when I was around.
  On a few occasions she thanked me for keeping the peace.  I hadn\rquote t said a word to any of them, but Kelly said insisted I must have done something to give her a break.  Apparently her duties included fending the young fellows off, as the Wilson
\rquote s were of no help.  Who knew?  Maybe she enjoyed the attention but didn\rquote t want to admit it to me.  Or perhaps her presence increased sales.  
\par 
\par Neither scenario would have surprised me.  In any case, I began to look forward to flirting with her.  But not in my wildest dreams did I actually contemplate }{\i doing}{
 her.  Then one afternoon, early that summer, she gave me a chance.  She flirted a little too much, handing me an opening no Dominant worth his salt could ignore.
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\par \line \line All I needed was a lighter.  Being familiar with the hours she worked, after checking my watch I realised she was about to come off her shift so I hustled down the hill to the store.   
\par 
\par From behind the cash register she greeted me at I entered.  I barely glanced at her, but I smiled.  She\rquote 
d been acknowledged and I had a feeling she was blushing as she served the couple of customers who were waiting and loudly talking to each other about the unseasonably warm weather.  
\par 
\par Within thirty seconds she was waving goodbye to the last of them and I approached the counter, still catching my breath.
\par 
\par \'93Just a lighter today, Kelly.\'94
\par 
\par "You must really need a lighter to have run all the way here," she teased.\line \line "I need it to light a fire under you," I said, winking at her.  
\par 
\par As she turned and reached up to the display stand, I was sure she took her time for my benefit.  Passing me the one I\rquote d selected, she took my offered cash and murmured, "You don\rquote t need fire for that." 
\par 
\par She smiled a little, lifting her eyes to mine and licking those Cupid\rquote 
s bow lips.  It was the most obvious, close-up flirting she had done.  I watched her throat contract as she swallowed and her cheeks reddened.  Why was she taking such a risk?  Briefly I wondered what had happened 
to her that day.  I put the questions aside.  What was right in front of me was far too distracting.  
\par 
\par "What did you say?" I asked with mock seriousness, my eyes narrowing.  Her false bravado crumbled.  I }{\i was}{ surprised by her words, but I was playing it up.  As she fumbled in the register, I was delighted to find her so readily apologetic.\line 
\line "Umm, sorry, I ah... I didn't mean anything," she said, holding out my change in her shaking hand.\line \line I grabbed her by the wrist and wondered if she\rquote 
d scream but she didn't.  I looked right into her soul, past her surprised and embarrassed look, leaning close.  I was no more than six inches from her face and my voice was low and menacing.  "Kelly...  Whatever you do, don't lie to me."\line \line "I
\'85  I\rquote m sorry, I um..."  She blushed crimson. It was a sight to behold.\line \line "You think teasing me is great fun, don't you?" I asked derisively.\line \line "I\'85  I\'85\'94  
\par 
\par From the look on her face, I didn't think she expected me to be so forceful.  Her mouth was open and her eyes were wi
de.  She glanced around as if wondering if we were being witnessed.  For the moment, there was no one else in the store.  My timing was excellent.  "It excites you,\'94 I hissed.  \'93Doesn\rquote t it?"  \line \line "Um... I... Um..."
\par 
\par \'93I bet you feel naughty now you\rquote ve been caught.  I bet you\rquote re trembling all over.\'94
  I glanced down at her heaving chest and noticed the twin pronunciations of her hard nipples right through her bra and uniform.  My eyes met hers and I smiled knowingly.
\par 
\par Unable to make words, she nodded quickly.  Another customer entered and I released her wrist and took my change. Standing straight again, I commanded her attention.\line \line "I'll be back in 15 minutes.  If you\rquote re game, be ready."
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\par \line \line I threw my bag in the backseat of the Mustang before driving back to the drug store and parking in one of the available spaces.  Kelly came out of the front door almost immediately, her blue eyes fixed on me.  She\rquote 
d changed.  She skipped over to the car and leaned her elbows on my open window, flashing oceans of cleavage.  "Waiting for someone?" she asked, smiling brightly.\line \line 
Without meeting her eyes, I said, "Get in the car, I don't like looking up at you."\line \line "Yes Sir!" Kelly giggled and bounced around to the passenger 
side, sliding in.  Her short cheesecloth skirt slid up her smooth, tanned thighs and she shrieked as I tore off, screeching the tyres.  
\par 
\par }{\i There\rquote s nothing quite like a Mustang}{, I thought as the engine roared and we fishtailed out of the parking lot.  I glanced across at her.  "Too fast for you, Kelly?" I shouted over the din.\line \line "I like it fast,\'94
 she said, her confidence returning.  She laughed and ran her fingers through her hair as it flew around her face.\line \line The tyres screamed as I planted the accelerator.  "Good!"  
\par 
\par "Where are we going?" she yelled.  
\par 
\par I didn't answer.  She let me concentrate and we fell into silence as we flew out of town.  
\par \line Up ahead was a covered bridge I\rquote d surveyed on one of my weekend drives in the country.  Slowing down, I turned onto 
a dirt service road that went around and under the old wooden span.  Apparently pleasantly surprised, Kelly grinned widely.  It was a beautiful spot.  
\par 
\par The kind of place you see in your dreams.\line \line The overgrown picnic area was framed on one side by a rushing stream and on the other by the rising riverbank.  The bridge overhead, with it\rquote 
s rattling boards, rounded out an idyllic, yet highly-charged oasis.  I told Kelly to wait in the car while I checked for snakes.  I grabbed my bag from the backseat and heade
d to one of the two wooden picnic tables the local authorities had so kindly provided.\line \line I returned to the car and opened Kelly\rquote 
s door, holding out my hand for her to take.  As she stepped out, blushing and trying to cover her crotch, in one move I spun her
 around on her feet, facing away from me.  Her hands covered mine as I grasped her full breasts in them, my thumbs brushing over her nipples.  I breathed hotly in her ear.  
\par 
\par "Want to have some fun, Kelly?"\line \line She melted to my touch and moaned, pressing her ass back against my crotch.  "Mmmmm, yeah." 
\par 
\par I pinched her nipples gently, then tighter, then tighter still.  I swirled my tongue around her ear, whispering, "I want to see how much you trust me."\line \line "O\'85 Okay," she said, breathing hard.  Her hands left mine
, reaching back to hold my hips so she could grind against me more firmly.\line 
\par With one hand I reached up and grabbed the back of her hair, twisting her face toward me and kissing her hard.  Before she had a chance to enjoy it, I pulled her mouth from mine.  \'93You do trust me, Kelly.  Don\rquote t you?\'94 
\par 
\par \'93Y\'85 }{\i Yes}{,\'94 she gasped.
\par 
\par \'93Stand still,\'94 I said, stepping back from her and letting go of her nipples.  She hung her head as she held the table and her chest heaved.  From my pocket I produced a blindfold, dropping
 it over her eyes and tying it behind her head.  The muscles in her jaw clenched as I blocked out her sight.  \line \line 
"Be still.  Trust me.  It's much more fun this way."  I stroked her body and kissed her neck and she started to relax.  Taking her by the elbow,
 I led my stumbling captive to the closest picnic table.  I told her to put her hands flat on the tabletop while she kneeled on the bench facing it.  Her upper body was at forty-five degrees to the top of the table, presenting her full ass delightfully.  
I was sure she thought I was going to fuck her.  She even pushed her ass up and back, her short skirt swaying in the warm breeze.  Gently massaging her shoulder, I said, "If you take your hands from the table, we leave.  Do you understand?" \line \line 
She nodded and checked the blindfold, then curled her fingers into the gaps in the wood to hold on.\line \line "I want to call you a }{\i good girl}{,\'94 I said, tugging gently on her skirt as if fixing it.  \'93But I don\rquote 
t think you deserve it.  Do you?\'94
\par 
\par \'93Y\'85 You\rquote re scaring me.\'94
\par 
\par I chuckled.  \'93I\rquote m not sure why, all I did was ask a question.\'94
\par 
\par \'93Before\'85 you told m\'85 me what to do.\'94
\par 
\par \'93Don\rquote t you like being told what to do?\'94  
\par 
\par \'93I\'85 I\rquote m not sure\'85\'94  
\par 
\par \'93Okay,\'94 I said, sliding my fingers into her hair and tightening, gradually bending back her neck.  Her mouth opened and she gasped.  \'93How about I take you back to the store and I\rquote 
ll sit in my car and you can come out all over again.  You can do anything you want and I won\rquote t do or say anything.  Is that what you\rquote d prefer?  What would you do?  How would you please me?  Tell me, you little }{\i smart ass}{.\'94
\par 
\par \'93I\'85 I don\rquote t know.\'94  Her ass cheeks were trembling right through her skirt.  I thought it was so cute.  \'93I\rquote d\'85 I\rquote d say something\'85 I\rquote d um\'85 I\rquote d make you want me\'85\'94
\par 
\par \'93}{\i WHAT}{ would you say?\'94 I insisted, caressing her ass.  Beneath her skirt she was wearing a thong.  I traced it with my fingertip and smiled, leaning into her ear.  \'93Really.  I\rquote 
m interested to hear.  Come on, Kelly.  Tell me.  You can tell me.  }{\i What would you say?}{\'94
\par 
\par \'93I\'85 I don\rquote t }{\i know}{\'85\'94
\par 
\par \'93But you\rquote re so worldly and experienced.  Surely you\rquote d know what turns me on,\'94 I said, gently biting her ear, reaching under her skirt and running a fingernail down the length of her panty-clad pussy.  \'93I bet you know }{\i exactly}{
 how to please me.\'94
\par 
\par She shuddered and shifted her knees, spreading her legs a little wider.  She was getting hot.  \'93I\rquote ll\'85 I\rquote ll do whatever you want\'85\'94
\par 
\par I grabbed her by the pussy.  \'93What do I want, Kelly?\'94 
\par 
\par \'93Oooh!\'94 she gasped, taken by surprise.  \'93I\'85  I don\rquote t know}{\i \'85 Oooooh!}{\'94
\par 
\par \'93You don\rquote t know much, do you, }{\i fucktoy}{?\'94
\par 
\par \'93Please\'85\'94 
\par 
\par \'93Please what?\'94
\par 
\par \'93Don\rquote t call me that.\'94
\par 
\par }{\i Smack!
\par }{
\par \'93Fuck!\'94 she cried, stiffening.
\par 
\par \'93You\rquote re a }{\i fucktoy}{.  A naughty little fucktoy.  You left work with a virtual stranger to be fucked, didn\rquote t you?\'94
\par 
\par }{\i Smack!
\par }{
\par \'93Ow! }{\i Yes}{.  God, yes.  I did.\'94
\par 
\par \'93You\rquote re a fucktoy, say it!\'94
\par 
\par \'93I\'85 I\'85\'94
\par 
\par }{\i SMACK!
\par }{
\par \'93Ah!  I\'85 I\rquote m a }{\i fucktoy}{.\'94
\par 
\par \'93That\rquote s better.\'94\line \line I dragged her skirt over her hips and down her smooth thighs, exposing her smooth, tan-lined ass.  She\rquote d barely drawn a startled breath before I\rquote d lifted each of her k
nees and drawn her skirt from her legs.  With one hand in the middle of her back, I took hold of her thong and ripped the flimsy garment from her body.  Kelly squealed, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the table tightly.  I sniffed the tattered r
emains, noting they were completely soaked through.  \'93I asked you a question.\'94  
\par 
\par "Please, I don't know if I want-"\line \line }{\i Ah, \lquote second thoughts\rquote .  What fun.}{  
\par 
\par "Don't lie to me, you little slut."\line \line "But-"\line \line Angrily I held the back of her head with one hand and smeared her drenched panties over her mouth with the other.  \'93Feel how wet these are?  Your fucking pussy is soaked.  You\rquote 
re loving this.\'94
\par 
\par \'93Ewww!\'94 she complained, struggling to hide her face from the offensive garment, an errant hand reaching up to bat it away.  That's disg-"\line \line }{\i SMACK!!!}{ \line \line "}{\i OOWWWWWW!!!!"}{ 
\par 
\par Desperately Kelly\rquote s hand shot back to its former grip on the table, her buttocks and thighs quivering from my substantial blow.  A red imprint formed o
n her pink flesh as she whined attractively.  After a minute, her delicious half-hearted objections couldn\rquote t be sustained, leaving only the sound of her hoarse breathing and the quietly bubbling stream.  I swear I could }{\i see}{
 her pussy throbbing.
\par 
\par Finally I spoke.  
\par 
\par "No more chances.  Don\rquote t move your hands.\'94
\par 
\par She sniffled and took a deep breath.  \'93I\'85 I won\rquote t.\'94
\par 
\par \'93Don't lie to me.\'94
\par 
\par \'93I won\rquote t move them, I\rquote ll\'85  I\rquote ll be good.\'94  She reset her feet on the ground.  
\par 
\par I smiled.  \'93You }{\i are}{ enjoying this, aren\rquote t you?\'94
\par 
\par \'93I just\'85  I just want to be good.\'94
\par 
\par }{\i Smack!
\par }{
\par \'93Owww!\'94
\par 
\par "Being good means doing as you\rquote re told.  That\rquote s all you have to think about.  Leave everything else to me and I\rquote ll take you places you never imagined going,\'94 I said, sliding my fingers back into her hair.  \'93Now don\rquote 
t move your fucking face."  Again I swabbed the fabric back and forth across her lips and under her nose.  This time she stayed still.  "Feel that, }{\i fucktoy}{?"\line \line She shuddered.  "Y\'85 Yes."\line \line 
"You have a very wet cunt.  Do I make your cunt wet, Kelly?"  With my other hand, I reached down, caressing her ass and between her legs as she trembled with growing need.\line \line "Yes," she whispered, breathing deeply.  \line \line "Even though I
\rquote m being rough with you?" I asked, sliding two fingers into her steaming pussy.  There was no need to answer, but she did anyway.\line \line "}{\i Yesss}{\'85"\line \line "You know you can trust me, don\rquote t you?"\line \line 
She hesitated and I whipped my fingers out of her.  \line \line }{\i Slap! \line }{\line "YES!" she shouted.  \'93Oh, God.  Yes, you }{\i bastard}{.\'94
\par 
\par I grabbed her by the hair and bent back her neck.  \'93Call me names again and you\rquote ll get ten swats.\'94
\par 
\par \'93I\'85 I\rquote m }{\i sorry}{.\'94\line \line "Since you have suddenly forgotten your manners, you can call me \lquote }{\i Sir\rquote }{, you smart-mouthed dirty little fuck.\'94  I pinched her between her asshole and her cunt.\line \line "Oohhh\'85
  I\rquote m sorry, S\'85 Sir."\line \line I let go of her wet flesh and sucked my fingers while I continued to hold her hair in my other hand.  "I think you\rquote re trying to provoke me."\line \line "Nooo," she whimpered.\line \line }{\i SLAP! 
\par }{
\par \'93No, }{\i what?\'94}{\line \line "No, Sir!"\line \line "Why else is your cunt wet?"
\par 
\par \'93I\'85  I\'85\'94
\par 
\par \'93You keep saying no and your pussy is dripping down your legs.  Tell me why.\'94\line \line Her breathing was short and shallow and she was shaking all over.  "B\'85 Because I want you to fuck me, S\'85 Sir."\line \line 
"You have a dirty mouth, don't you?"\line \line "Y\'85 Yes."\line \line "Foul-mouthed dirty little slut, aren't you?" I teased, caressing her ass.\line \line "}{\i Yesss}{." \line \line }{\i SLAP!!! \line }{\line "Yes, }{\i Sir!"}{\line \line 
"Open your mouth, slut."  She s
tamped her foot as I pushed her wet and tattered thong into her mouth.  There was a bit of fabric hanging out of the side.  Combined with the blindfold, I thought it looked adorable, so I left it.  "There's something ironic about a slut with her wet panti
es in her mouth," I said as she moaned pitifully.  I turned to my bag and decided to have some fun.  "Don't move." \line \line Her chest was heaving and she was breathing hard through her nose.\line \line 
I tore off a length of two-inch wide electrical tape and stuck it on the
 edge of the table.  After placing a leather paddle, a brand new flogger, and a six-inch vibrator within reach, I turned my attention back to Kelly.  I took a good handful of her long hair and twisted her face to mine.  She moaned softly, completely obliv
ious.\line \line "Trust me?" \line \line 
She nodded uncertainly.  The fingers of my free hand found the pointed, hard nipple of her left breast and pinched it through her blouse and bra.  She gasped through her nose as I ripped her blouse down the middle, buttons flying.  Her 
large breasts shook in their lacy powder-blue bra.  A droplet of sweat trickled between them. \line \line "Are you sure you trust me?"\line \line "Nggggggg," she moaned, nodding blindly as I sat on the table almost in front of her.\line \line 
Curling my fingers over the top edges of he
r bra, I slowly pulled the cups down. Her nipples bent then popped clear, standing proudly.  They were very hard, like little coral pink marbles on creamy skin, highlighted by dark tan lines.  She yelped as I took hold of them to pull her breasts up and o
ut of the bra cups.  It was a pleasing look.  
\par \line I smiled.  She had such dainty and perky little nipples on such large and beautiful breasts.  I could see myself having hours of fun with them.  But not now.  Instead I picked up the length of electrical tape 
and sealed her mouth with it.  No good being interrupted by a bunch of hicks trying to save a damsel in distress.  She whimpered in protest but her hands never left the table. 
\par 
\par Time to explain the ground rules.\line \line "Since you can't speak, and you can't see, 
if I do anything you are too weak to take, you will slap your hand on the table three times, or stamp your foot on the ground three times.  At that point I will stop what I\rquote 
m doing and ask if you are giving up.  If you again slap the tabletop or stamp the ground three times, we will pack up and I'll take you home.  Do you understand?"\line \line She hesitated, shaking like a leaf.\line \line \'94
I am not going to fuck around with you, Kelly.  You behaved like a naughty little tease and you deserve to be well spanked.  Nod if I\rquote m right.\'94
\par 
\par She nodded and I reached between her legs, caressing her pussy as I continued.  \'93You are going to take your punishment, because you }{\i know}{ you deserve it.  Right?\'94
\par 
\par She nodded again, this time immediately.
\par 
\par \'93When you are punished to my satisfaction, I am going to fuck the ass off you.  But only good girls deserve to get their asses fucked off.  Have you been a good girl?"\line \line She groaned and shook her head.\line \line 
I pushed two fingers back into her pussy.  She was so hot and slick.  And the girl had }{\i grip}{.  "Mmmmmm,\'94 I intoned softly, conveying my approval.  \'93That's right.  You don't deserve to get fucked until you\rquote 
ve earned it by pleasing me and taking your punishment.  Do you understand and agree, Kelly?"\line \line She nodded twice, the air whistling through her nose.\line \line 
"Good girl.  Come.  Lay forward on the table."  I helped her to her feet and guided her around to the end of the table and pressed my hand into the middle of her back.  \'93Lay your chest on the table with your legs straight, ass nice and high.\'94
 I urged.  Awkwardly she did so, blindly lowering herself to the table and wrapping her fingers around the edge of it. 
\par 
\par She had such a nice ass.  I ran my hand over her it and she murmured a soft moan.\line \line "I don't suppose you\rquote ve ever been spanked, Kelly,\'94 I said, reaching for the leather paddle.  \'93But if you have, it won't have been }{\i anything}{
 like this."\line \line }{\i Pap. Pap. Pap.  
\par }{
\par I laid three light strokes on her right cheek to get the feel of the paddle.  She would have barely felt it, but her knees almost buckled from fright.\line \line "That was nothing, Kelly.  }{\i Nothing}{
.  And look how wet you are, you little cock tease."  I switched hands with the paddle and cupped her pussy in my palm, lifting her off the ground.  For a few seconds her legs dangling limply while she whined.  When I se
t her back down, I kicked her feet apart.  "Spread your legs and keep them straight."  
\par 
\par I ran my fingers through her pussy and it opened like a wet flower. \line \line Moving to my haunches behind her, I admired her pretty cunt, shiny and slick with her juices.  I 
reached for the vibrator and without turning it on, pressed it into her centre.  She was tight but it slid home and she sucked air through her nostrils and shuddered.  I turned it on and she immediately started shaking like she was going to cum. \line 
\line I switched it off.\line \line "Bring your hand down here."   Her right hand let go of the edge of the table and she slid it under herself.  I guided it to the end of the vibrator.  "Just hold it in.  Don't turn it on until I tell you." 
\par 
\par She moaned her assent. 
\par 
\par "I\rquote m going to spank you now.  Are you ready?"\line \line She nodded vigorously.  I think she just wanted it over.  She had a lot to learn.\line \line Standing again, with a hand on her back, I leaned on her and held her firmly in place.  She wasn
\rquote t going anywhere.  I raised the paddle to shoulder height and crashed it down on her ass!\line \line }{\i WHAP!!!\line }{\line "NNNGGGGGGGGG!!!" she protested, immediately hitting the table three times. 
\par 
\par I sighed.  Novices could be such a pain.  It was time to make use of her spirit.  "Is that it?  Is that all you can take?  I knew this was a mistake.  You\rquote re just a baby, aren\rquote t you?  I suppose you\rquote re going to go cry to momma too."
\line \line She steadied her legs and straightened them.\line \line I smiled.  "Wanna go home, you weak little shit?"\line \line She slapped her hand around the edge of the 
table and gripped for dear life, shaking her head hard.  She even pushed out her ass, the determined little slut.  I reached up and took a handful of her lustrous hair tightly, turning her head away from me and pushing down, forcing her cheek against the 
table.  \'93Grit your fucking teeth and take it.  You\rquote ll live.\'94\line \line }{\i WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!\line }{\line "Dirty little slut!"  
\par 
\par I worked each cheek, three spanks on each.\line \line }{\i WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!\line }{\line }{\i WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
\par 
\par WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!
\par }{\line Both of her ass cheeks were suddenly rosy.  Her muffled squealing had been constant from the first spank.  \line \line }{\i WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!\line }{\line }{\i WHAP!! WHAP!! WHAP!!\line }{\line 
I stopped for a breather, putting down the paddle and reaching between her legs.  I smiled.  She was on
 fire.  Her fingers and the vibrator were covered in her juices.  Her knees buckled and she started grinding against her wrist as I finished my investigations, wiping my fingers on her ass.\line \line 
"I said to keep your legs straight.  You just earned an extra ten."
\par 
\par Her forlorn protest went unheard as I picked up the paddle again.\line \line  }{\i WHAP!!  WHAP!!  WHAP!!  WHAP!!  WHAP!!\line \line WHAP!!  WHAP!!  WHAP!!  WHAP!!  WHAP!!}{\line \line 
Her ass was bright red and I was starting to work up a sweat while Kelly moaned pitifully, dancing on her toes seeking relief.  \'93Don\rquote t go anywhere.\'94  
\par 
\par I chuckled and I stepped back to admire my handiwork, pulling my t-shirt over my head and tossing it on the picnic table by her skirt.  \line \line "Turn this fucking thing on," I said, touching the vibrator between he
r legs.  Her reaction was instantaneous.  She started trembling again and I moved back into position.  \'93Ten to go.  Then we\rquote ll try something else.\'94\line \line }{\i WHAP!!  WHAP!!  WHAP!!  WHAP!!  WHAP!!\line \line 
WHAP!!  WHAP!!  WHAP!!  WHAP!!  WHAP!!\line }{\line "NnnggggggggGGGGGGGGGG!!!!"  Kelly\rquote 
s muffled cry announced her stifled, explosive orgasm.  She went stiff as a board, then shuddered again and again with cute little pauses in between.  It was a joy to witness.\line \line As she calmed down, I said, "Keep that thing deep in your cunt.  I
\rquote m going to flog you now."\line \line 
She stretched to get comfortable, planting her feet in a show of defiance.  I was pleased.  Her ass looked so good.  I wanted to fuck it badly.  Adjusting my thick cock in my pants, I decided it could wait a little longer.  
\par 
\par This little fucktoy needed the works.\line \line 
Slipping the paddle back into my bag, I picked up the flogger and swung it through the air a couple of times, following my usual ritual.  This was a brand new flogger and the suede leathers were a little longer than my usual
.  I had to avoid wrapping the tails around her flanks.  Her ass was glowing so there was no need to flog it.  Fuck it.  Maybe a couple.  To be frank, I just wanted to whip the little slut.   So that's what I did after grabbing her hair again.\line \line 
}{\i Fwapp!!!}{ 
\par 
\par I aimed across the middle of her back and began slowly, watching the tails carefully and finding my range.  I wasn't swinging hard but I have to say I was surprised she didn't flinch.  I worked down to the top of her ass then did a u-turn and worked my wa
y back up to just below her shoulder blades. \line \line }{\i Fwapp!!!  Fwapp!!!  Fwapp!!!  Fwapp!!!  Fwapp!!!\line }{\line Down then back up again, slowly increasing in intensity as my confidence grew.\line \line }{\i 
Fwapp!!!  Fwapp!!!  Fwapp!!!  Fwapp!!!  Fwapp!!!\line }{\line Up and down I worked, up and d
own, harder and steadily harder. I was striking her sweetly.  Flogging is a matter of timing, weight and technique.  There are a number of different ways one can go about it, but whatever I did, she appeared to be taking it in her stride.  Another series 
of shudders and muffled moans burst from somewhere within her mind and body.  But it didn't even slow me down. \line \line }{\i Fwapp!!!  Fwapp!!!  Fwapp!!!  Fwapp!!!  Fwapp!!!\line \line Fwapp!!!  Fwapp!!!  Fwapp!!!  Fwapp!!!  Fwapp!!!}{\line \line 
We were both dripping sweat and she looked like she was almost ready.  I certainly was.  I stopped for a moment and walked around to the opposite side of the table.  At this angle I could flog her ass from \lquote above\rquote 
, but what I wanted was those full lips stretched around my cock. \line \line Climbing onto the t
able, I took hold of the hair above her blindfold and lifted up her head.  I picked at the edge of the tape and took hold of it, ripping it free.  She moaned pitifully and it was like music to my ears.  I took the end of her panties that still poked from 
her mouth and pulled them slowly out.  A load of drool dripped down over her lips and she moaned, breathing hard.  What was left of her panties was soaked with saliva and I rubbed them all over her face before throwing them over my shoulder.
\par 
\par She drew huge breaths as I caressed her cheek.  \'93Filthy little fucking tramp.\'94\line \line 
Undoing my jeans, I decided my cock was about to go down her throat.  Which may or may not have been a good idea, but I was interested in finding out.  While holding up her head with one han
d, I pushed my cock between her lips.  She seemed quite pleased to have my cock in her mouth.  I held her nose closed and after a few gasping breaths, she began sucking ravenously.  Taking her completely by surprise, I obliged her by sliding straight down
 her throat. \line \line Laying crosswise over the picnic table, she was at the perfect height and angle.  My fist tightened in her hair and I fucked into her neck, releasing her nose and grabbing another fistful of hair. \line \line I was expecting 
\lquote }{\i SLAP, SLAP, SLAP,\rquote }{ on the 
table right away.  It never came.  But Kelly did.  She started a rolling series of orgasms with my cock right down her tight, sweet throat.  I am no fool.  I pulled out straight away and got to work with the flogger while she was still shaking.  I flogged
 her ass while she shuddered and moaned maniacally, and I didn't care if the ends hit her cunt or asshole.  Served the teasing bitch right.  Well, that\rquote s not quite true.  I\rquote d eased off on the force.  I am a kind man after all. \line \line }{
\i Fwapp! Fwapp! Fwapp! Fwapp!\line }{\line "OOoooooo Godddddd!!!!"\line \line }{\i Fwapp! Fwapp! Fwapp! Fwapp!}{\line \line As soon as she\rquote 
d sufficiently recovered I pushed back into her mouth and right down her throat again.  She choked and gagged if I was balls-deep for too long.  I slid slowly back and she sucked air thr
ough her nose and moaned.  I chuckled before pushing back in over her tongue and down her lovely tight, wet, bumpy throat.  In and out, listening to her suck air and back in and out again.  In no time at all the tingles started behind my balls and my toes
 were curling.
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I whipped my cock from her mouth and wrapped my fist around it.  I then started to cock-slap her hard. One cheek then the other. Her mouth stayed open, her tongue chasing my cock.\line \line "You\rquote re a good little cocksucker, aren\rquote t you?\'94
  She sucked harder as if to prove it.  \'93Pull that fucking vibrator out and give it to me."\line \line She shifted and groaned, producing the buzzing toy and holding it out for me to take.\line \line 
"You don't expect me to handle that do you, you filthy little slut?  You should see it.  Oh, that\rquote s right.  You can\rquote t, can you?  Turn it off and clean it in your mouth first, then give it to me.\'94 \line \line 
I watched astounded as pushed the whole toy into throat and sucked as she withdrew it.  My cock throbbed at the sight.  I brushed away her guiding hand and took the vibrator, placing it on the table nearby.   She licked her lips in the fading light. 

\par 
\par It was time to take my pleasure.\line \line "Turn over on your back, Kelly.  It's time to get fucked."\line \line She turned around, protesting as her hot ass touched the t
able before gingerly lying down.  I spread her legs and lifted them over my shoulders by her ankles.  I put the vibrator back in her hand and told her to hold it against her clit. \line \line 
Positioned my cock at her glistening entrance, I slid slowly into her, grinding my teeth.  I watched as inch after inch of my cock disappeared into her body.  When I ground against her cervix she started to tremble. \line \line 
Then she went fucking wild.  I had to hold onto her breasts as I started driving into her with deep thrusts.  He
r cunt was quite amazing; gripping tight and spasming as I thrust myself in and out of her.  Cum started to boil in my balls and I almost forgot my plan.  She was so tight and so wet.  Heavenly. 
\par 
\par Then she screamed, pulling me back from the brink.\line \line I hadn\rquote 
t realised I was twisting her nipples so tightly as I fucked her.  My eyes popped open and I watched her as a monumental orgasm brewed.  I stopped thrusting and she lunged back at me urgently, her heaving chest and hard red nipples thrown side to side ato
p her tremendous breasts.\line \line "Don't stop!\'94 she cried.  \'93Please don't stop\'85  }{\i PLEASE!!!"}{\line \line "Shut up and fuck yourself you little slut,\'94 I said, sliding my throbbing cock from her.  \'93
Use the vibrator," I said, putting it in her hand.\line \line Immediately she slid it home, fucking it hard.\line \line "Slap your clit." 
\par 
\par }{\i Slap. \line }{\line "Over and over." 
\par 
\par }{\i Slap.  Slap.  Slap.  Slap.\line }{\line "Fuck yourself harder," I said, lifting her legs over my shoulders again. 
\par 
\par }{\i \'93Oh, God!\'94\line }{\line "You can cum all you want, Kelly." 
\par 
\par Her belly heaved and her ass lifted off the table as I brought my steel-hard cock into position.  I pressed down on her hip and pushed my slick cock straight up her ass.   
\par \line "NOOoooooooooo!" she screamed as I held her down.\line \line Impaling her over and over and over, I fucked my way deep into her 
tight ass.  All the while, sweet little Kelly the Cocktease kept slapping her clit and shoving that buzzing vibrator faster and faster into her pussy.  I had to hold her tightly to keep from losing my rhythm with her.  The tingles had returned and I felt 
like I was heading for oblivion.  Reaching up, I yanked the blindfold off her face and the sight that met my eyes put me over the top.\line \line 
Her hair was matted across her brow with sweat and her makeup was a mess.  A determined, almost angry look was etched on her face.  \'93Fuck me,\'94 she demanded.  \'93Fuck me hard.  Fuck me in the ass.  }{\i Fuck, fuck, fuck}{\'85"\line \line 
I gripped her around her thighs and pumped my cock in and out of her as hard as I could, my thighs slapping against her burning ass. 
\par 
\par }{\i Wham!  Wham!  Wham!  Wham!
\par }{\line 
My balls exploded and cum rushed up my cock.  "AaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" Slamming deeply into her, I held myself there and spasmed again and again.  Jet after thick jet of hot cum filled her grasping ass as she slapped her clit harder and h
arder. \line \line Her eyes rolled back into her head and she stiffened, crying out as a massive orgasm threatened.  Dropping her legs, I slid out and took a step backward to watch.  I shook my head slowly as she spread herself obscenely.\line \line 
"Oooooooooh, Goddddddd fuuckkkkkkkkk," she screamed, writhing on the table as she held the vibrator deep and wailed on her clit.   
\par 
\par \'93Harder!\'94 
\par 
\par \'93}{\i Yes!  Yes!\'94}{ she squealed, reaching nirvana.  \'93}{\i AAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!\'94}{
\par 
\par What followed had me mesmerised as Kelly didn\rquote t let up, rather fucking herself right through the orgasm, her whole crotch red and wet with juices and sweat from knees to hipbones.  It\rquote d be a long time before she\rquote d forget this day.  

\par 
\par Her eyes were closed as she rubbed her clit comfortingly and continued sliding the vibrating toy slowly in and out of herself.  She wasn\rquote t the only one who had memories they would cherish for years to come.
\par 
\par She started to shudder again and I slapped away her hands, pulling the dripping toy from her pussy.  
\par 
\par \'93Nooooo, so }{\i closeeee}{,\'94 she complained pitifully, her body wracked by unfulfilled trembles.
\par 
\par \'93Enough, fucktoy,\'94 I said softly.  \'93Relax.\'94  
\par 
\par I let her lie on the table for a minute, catching her breath as I sat beside her and cleaned myself up with her skirt.  Her breasts were amazing and I tweaked her nipples.  \'93Mmmmm,\'94 she moaned softly, unable to move a muscle.
\par 
\par Tossing her skirt at her, I said, \'93Come on.  It\rquote s time to get going."\line \line She struggled to get up, sitting and wincing at her sore ass.  She looked down at her ripped blouse and the soiled skirt in her hands.  She looked at me.  \'93
I can't go home like this\'85\'94\line \line "Who said anything about going home?"\line \line "Huh?"\line \line "Make yourself presentable, Kelly.  You have a long night ahead of you."\line \line 
Sniffling, she stood and pulled on her messed up skirt, straightening her blouse as best she could as I threw my bag into the car and grabbed my cell phone from the console.  I rang home as I walked back to my novice little slut.\line \line "I\rquote 
m all finished here,\'94 I said to my wife when she answered, my eyes drilling into Kelly\rquote s.  \'93Yes, I\rquote m on my way...  About twenty minutes...  Oh, and pet?"  
\par 
\par Watching Kelly blush furiously, I smiled.  
\par 
\par \'93I have that surprise for you...\'94
\par }}