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Katie is 15 and about to go on vacation with her family to Myrtle Beach. It is really a true coming of age story as she is no longer a little girl but not quite a woman. There will be plenty of rosy red bottoms and spanking in this story but it is a departure from my ...

Summary :

Patty and Trish have lost a big bet with their brothers, and their father insists that the girls honor their word ...

The general themes of my stories are forced (or at least reluctant) nudity, spanking, and bondage. There is also some non-consensual sexual contact (groping, fondling ...

Chapter 1

"Hello? Is anybody home?" called out Patty.

The 16-year-old girl nervously twirled her long dark hair around her fingers as she peered around the front door, into the living room, and then glanced up the stairway. There was nobody in sight.

"I think it's all clear for now, Trish ...

Maid for a Night- Taylor loses a bet and has to be a servant maid for a whole night for her friends, but the bet quickly gets out of hand.

Part 1: The Lost Bet - Lindsay has Taylor explain the conditions of her lost bet to the boys.
Part 2: Power Play - Lindsay works on stripping Taylor's ...

“You can’t be serious. You’re actually going to make me go through this?”

Lindsay shrugged. “Normally, I would let you go at this point, have a good laugh, let this be a lesson about betting. But Taylor, you were the one who made the bet, and since you lost, I think you should have to see it ...

There was a long, painful pause as Lindsay let the words sink in. One by one, they each looked at me, examining my body like they’ve never had before. I held my breath. What were they thinking? Did they think I was some slutty schoolgirl, desperate to get her clothes off? Were they surprised?

No ...

What?

Earn the right to lose my skirt?

They were my clothes!

I wasn’t about to let Lindsay dictate the terms of how and when I stripped!

My hands flew to the waistband of my skirt, my legs bending in anticipation of throwing off my last piece of outerwear. I wasn’t about to give Lindsay the ...

*Little bit of a shorter part. Hopefully y'all are enjoying the story.*

On his lap ?

Up until this point, everything could have been seen as silly flirting, a way to tease the boys. At least, that’s how I was rationalizing it in my head. But getting on Thomas’s lap and practically straddling ...

PLEASE do continue this story, it’s too gripping for words.

Pity this was abandoned. But understandable.

Not abandoned. Just really difficult to find time to write these days.

I'm still working on this story, and I will get back to it. Hopefully, it won't be too much longer.