Message-ID: <1647eli$9706241826@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: tommy@tommys.spydernet.kom Subject: "Naughty Games" 7 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: The THC Adult Text Archive: NTGAMES7.TXT (273 lines) Please do not allow anyone under 18 to read the contents of this message. BEFORE YOU EMAIL ME, Please see the footer for important information. Visit http://vvv.com/files/Authors/Tom/wwwmy/acd.html ========================================================================== Naughty Games by F. M. Hazer Chapter 7: Teacher's Surprise It was now 5:42 in the afternoon and Miss Edwards was nearly 45 minutes late as she reached Amy's front door. An unexpected teachers meeting was called just minutes before she was to leave. She tried to call Amy at 4:30 to tell her that she'd be late but there was no answer. She was concerned because Amy had stopped by her office after school at 3:30 to confirm that Miss Edwards would definitely coming to her home at 5:00. The front door was locked. As she reached into her purse for the key, she remembered that Amy made sure that she would bring the house key. Miss Edwards opened the door, went inside and locked the door behind her. She did not see Amy anywhere. She called out but got no answer. She then noticed the type written note laying on the table in the foyer. She read the note. It said Amy is waiting for you in the exercise room. Judy Miss Edwards was somewhat confused since Amy' big sister Judy was not supposed to be home until at least 9;00 that evening. Miss Edwards went downstairs to the exercise room. The door was closed. She opened the door and walked inside. Her eyes grew large when she saw the scene that greeted her. In the center of the room was a low wooden table, about 30 cm. high and about one meter square. The table had been covered with a soft carpeting material. A naked Amy was kneeling on the table with her back side aimed directly at the door. Her legs were spread wide apart and her ankles were secured by strips of Velcro to O-rings which had been bolted to the top of the table. Amy's knees were similarly secured wide apart. She was bent forward and had her head out of sight. Her posture had the effect of fully exposing Amy's vagina, clitoris and rectum to whomever entered the room. Miss Edwards had to walk around to the side of the table to fully grasp the spectacle. The leather belt restraints were on Amy's wrists. A similar belt was around Amy's neck. All three restraints were locked together with the familiar padlock which also passed through an O-ring which was bolted to the top of the table near the center. The effect was to render Amy completely helpless. She couldn't use her hands nor lift her head up off the table. In fact, her head was held so close to the table that she had to rub her nose across the carpeting to move her head from one side to the other. Miss Edwards saw that Amy had a rubber ball stuffed into her mouth, secured with a scarf tied around her head. Thus, Amy was forced to stay in that obscene position, helpless and mute, while exhibiting her most intimate body parts to whomever entered the room. Amy looked at Miss Edwards with apprehension in her eyes. Miss Edwards then noticed the 60 cm. length of bamboo that was laying directly below Amy's clit between her spread legs. The rod was about seven mm. in diameter. On top of the rod was a handwritten note. She picked up the note and read: Dear Miss Edwards, Amy has been a very naughty girl. I caught her playing with herself while she was reading a filthy book. She knows that nice girls don't do things like that. She also knows what happens to naughty girls, they get canned! Unfortunately, I have to go to a meeting right now and don't have the time. Would you be a dear and please do me a big favor? Give Amy a good thrashing? Thanks, Judy P.S. I won't be home until after 9:00 PM. Miss Edwards heart was pounding. She had a stab of fear as she realized that Judy might know about Miss Edwards' secrete and expose her. She looked at the note again and the truth suddenly struck her when she recognized the handwriting, it was Amy's! Amy was playing a naughty game. Except that this naughty game was one of Miss Edwards favorite fantasies that she had told Amy about. Miss Edwards looked closely at Amy's bondage with wonder. Amy had bound herself into that obscene position. Miss Edwards also realized that only she had the key, the golden, key, to unlock Amy. Miss Edwards looked at the clock on the wall, it was now 5:57. Miss Edwards now understood why there was no answer when she tried to call at 4:30. Amy had already bound herself. She obviously wanted to enjoy her self bondage for a while before Miss Edwards arrived. It must have been very frustrating and frightening for her when the phone rang and she was unable to answer it. It could have been her sister who would have come home to see what was wrong when no one answered. Poor Amy must have really been in a frightful state of mind when no one showed up at 5:00. Every minute after 5:00 must have added to Amy's apprehension. Miss Edwards picked up the cane. She swung it through the air a couple of times as it made a nice whistling sound. She could see Amy's hips flinch from the sound of the cane. Miss Edwards felt a flush of energy surge through her vagina. She looked at Amy's beautifully exposed labial lips and saw the telltale moisture within. Miss Edwards was overcome with a mixture of emotions. She realized that Amy had placed her complete trust in Miss Edwards' hands. With Amy's bottom so completely exposed and her mouth gagged, she could cause Amy a lot a real pain and damage with the cane and Amy couldn't speak the code word for her to stop. Miss Edwards realized that Amy held no resentment toward her because of the real pain she had previously caused to Amy's breast with her whip. The position that Amy had locked herself in showed that she had complete trust in Miss Edwards. Amy knows that Miss Edwards would never really hurt her. Miss Edwards felt true love for her helplessly bound young lover. She wanted to drop to her knees behind Amy and kiss and lick those moist lips that were so prominently on display. However, that would have to wait until later. Amy had gone to a lot of trouble to arrange this naughty game for her teacher. Miss Edwards would play it out, not just for Amy's carnal desires, but because Miss Edwards was now consumed with burning lust. She wanted to cane Amy! As Miss Edwards walked around to Amy's left side, she could feel that her underpants were now soaking wet. She said "So, you've been a very naughty girl." Miss Edwards was testing the cane by tapping it into her left. She was trying to determine just how hard to strike to give Amy the maximum stimulation that she so much desired without causing her real pain. "You know what happens to naughty girls, don't you?" She said. Amy's bottom was squirming as Miss Edwards pressed the cane to the plumpest part, measured the correct distance to stand, pulled the cane back and delivered a smart cut. Amy gasped, and wiggled obscenely as she tested the limits of her bondage. Miss Edwards watched the welt develop on Amy's bottom. After the welt had grown to is maximum, Amy started breathing again in a heavy labored manner. Amy had her forehead pressed down on the soft carpeting with her eyes closed. Since Amy wasn't trying to scream through her gag or look at Miss Edwards with pleading eyes, Miss Edwards judged that the cut must have been satisfactory. Miss Edwards placed the cane to Amy's bottom and struck again. Amy again wiggled her bottom against the restraints. Miss Edwards would wait each time until the wiggling stopped before delivering the next cut. After Amy had six strokes, Miss Edwards walked behind Amy for a close inspection. She admired the six parallel welts. She noticed that there was a drop of goo on the carpeting of the table directly below Amy's clit. She looked closely at Amy's vagina and could see that the child was so wet than that the slime was running down past her clit and dripping off of her curly blond pubic hairs. Amy was obviously enjoying their naughty game! Miss Edwards walked back to the left of Amy's head. She still had her forehead pressed down on the carpeting and had her eyes closed. She was breathing heavily. Miss Edwards removed the scarf and Amy's ball gag and said "Well, is the naughty girl learning her lesson?" Amy looked at Miss Edwards and said "Oh please Miss Edwards, don't cane me any more. I'll be good, I promise I'll be REAL good. I'll do ANYTHING!" Miss Edwards could feel her orgasm blooming. Amy had used the code word "anything" which meant that she was enjoying the naughty game but wanted to be spanked harder. Miss Edwards said "Sorry, but we're only half way done." Amy let out a groan. Miss Edwards wasn't sure if it was a mock plea or sigh of masochistic pleasure. Miss Edwards said, "I need to get out of these clothes. They inhabit my swing." That was only an excuse; Amy preferred that her mistress be naked while being whipped. Miss Edwards unzipped her dress and pulled it off. She let it lay on the floor. She unfastened her bra and removed it. She then caressed her breasts with both hands and squeezed her nipples. She kicked off her shoes, pulled down her panty hose and stepped out of them. Amy noticed the obvious wetness in the crotch of her panties. Miss Edwards hooked her thumbs into the waist of her panties, pulled them down and stepped out of them. Miss Edwards was now stark naked except for the golden key which hung on the gold chain between her breasts. Amy felt a sense of pride and of belonging when she saw the key next to her lover's heart. Miss Edwards help up her panties for inspection. The crotch was soaking wet. She turned them inside out and folded them until she found a dry spot. She walked back behind Amy. She first mopped up the little puddle of goo that had landed on the carpeting of table. She then proceeded to wipe Amy's vagina dry. It was a hopeless effort. The more she wiped Amy's exposed genitals, the more moisture Amy secreted. Miss Edwards Kept wiping and folding the panties until there were no dry places left. She walked back and stood beside Amy's head, holding the panties in her left hand, and said "Time for the rest of your caning." She picked up the ball gag with her right hand and said "Open up." Amy open her mouth expecting the ball to be inserted. Instead, Miss Edwards stuffed the soaking wet panties into her young lover's mouth. Miss Edwards held the panties in place with a finger until the scarf was again tied securely around Amy's head. Miss Edwards watched the expression on Amy's face as she tasted their combined love juices. Amy looked up at her naked lover. Miss Edwards looked back at Amy's face and saw pure love in her eyes. Miss Edwards smiled warmly at Amy, puckered her lips, blew Amy a kiss, and positioned herself to the left of Amy's glowing buttocks. She measured off her distance with the cane, brought it back, and gave Amy's exposed bottom a good lick. This was a harder stroke than the other six had been. Amy let out a muffled squeal, and her bottom gyrated. Miss Edwards watch as the welt sprang to life. It was much larger and darker than the other six. Amy's bottom continued to wiggle. She moved her bottom from one side to the other as she first tried to lift one knee and then the other. When Amy again became still, Miss Edwards looked at her face carefully. She wanted to make sure that the stroke wasn't too hard. She had nothing to worry about. Amy's forehead was again pressed down on the carpet with her eyes closed; she wasn't trying to plead. Miss Edwards noticed that the pool of goo on the table below Amy's genitals was growing. It took only two more of those moderately hard strokes for Amy to achieve her orgasm. As Amy's spasms started, Miss Edwards dropped the cane and vigorously rubbed her own clit. It took only two seconds of rubbing for Miss Edwards' orgasm to explode. Miss Edwards dropped down on her knees to the floor and enjoyed the waves of pleasure wash over her body as she watched Amy's welted bottom and clit twitch with orgasm. She also saw Amy's sphincter muscle move in and out as she spasmed. After few minutes of rest, Miss Edwards got up and untied Amy's gag and removed the panties. Amy had her head turned to the left with the right side of her face resting on the carpeting. Amy said "Oh, Miss Edwards, that was wonderful!". Miss Edwards knelt down and tenderly kissed Amy on her left cheek. She then moved her mouth to Amy's left ear and whispered "I love you." Amy was filled with pride and joy. She whispered back "I love you too." Miss Edwards said "I really enjoyed your naughty game. This was the best surprise I've ever had." Amy said "I was really getting scared when you didn't show up at 5:00." Miss Edwards explained what had happened. Miss Edwards was correct about the unanswered phone call. Amy had tied herself up when she got home from school, before 4:00. Miss Edwards got up and walked to Amy's behind. Amy said, "Aren't you going to untie me?" Miss Edwards said, "No, not just yet. There's something I must do first." Amy was puzzled, what could there be left to do? Amy soon found out. Miss Edwards knelt down behind Amy's beautifully exposed vagina and planted her mouth down on Amy's sopping wet labial lips. Amy squealed in delight. Miss Edwards then went to work on Amy's vagina with her tongue lapping away at it like a thirsty dog drinking water. Amy swooned and again laid her forehead down on the carpeting. She enjoyed the deliciously naughty feeling of her teacher's tongue as it worked away on her private parts. It took less than a minute for Amy to reach her orgasm. "That's what I've been wanting to do since I first walked through that door and saw you there!" said Miss Edwards. Amy giggled and was happy that she had pleased her teacher and lover. Miss Edwards pulled the gold necklace over her head, inserted the golden key into the padlock and unlocked Amy. She undid the Velcro strips which bound her legs. Amy stiffly got up off of the table. She had been bound in that position for more than two hours. She stretched her arms and legs. It felt good to be able to move again. Amy stood admiring her striped bottom in the mirror, running her fingers across the welts and feeling the heat in her cheeks. Amy threw her arms around her teacher; they hugged and kissed each other. Miss Edwards led Amy to the exercise table. Miss Edwards laid down on her back on the table, and spread her legs wide apart. Amy needed no further instruction. She knelt down between Miss Edwards' legs and placed her mouth and tongue into Miss Edwards' wet vagina. Amy worked her tongue on Miss Edward's clit. It didn't take long for Miss Edwards to orgasm. After Miss Edwards' orgasm subsided, Amy started in again. 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