1. Fulfilling Fantasies: Bad Girl


    Date: 8/15/2016, Categories: Spanking, Author: PervyStoryteller, Source: LushStories

    “Discipline is what you need, girl!” As Lady Hilda spoke, she let the tails of the hand-crafted leather flogger stroke the girl’s spine. The girl stiffened. She was bent over the mistreatment table, dressed only in pink hipster panties and a white t-shirt. The t-shirt had been pulled up over her back, so that she would feel the instrument of chastisement on her skin. “Lady Hilda, ma’am. What have I done?” “What you’ve done?” Lady Hilda exclaimed, bringing the tails down lightly, before swirling them over the small of the girl’s back. Today she was wrapped in a black latex dress which was cut to leave a copious amount of cleavage exposed, and at the opposite end to just about conceal the essentials. Black latex gloves ran right the way up her arms to her shoulders, while stiletto heels belonging to thigh high leather boots rounded off the outfit. “You’re a slut, girl! Do I need any other reason to discipline you?” “I’m not a slut!” the girl protested, causing Lady Hilda to give her another light thong kiss; a warning, a promise, a preliminary. “You don’t fool me!” Lady Hilda barked. “I see little sluts like you every day! Always provocatively dressed! Always flaunting themselves!” Lady Hilda did. She was a head teacher by day, in her upper forties, well-respected by colleagues and parents alike, all efficient hair and confidence inspiring trousers. When she was not acting in her professional capacity, she liked to get her kink on – and Lady Hilda was extremely kinky. Her ...
    black hair was pulled tight, giving her a severe aspect which she augmented by allowing copious amounts of cosmetics to render her normally unadorned face a picture of sadistic asperity. “I don’t flaunt myself,” the girl protested. “I just like to look good, ma’am.” “Rubbish!” Lady Hilda snorted, this time making sure the flogger had a bite to it. “You’re a provocatively dressed little tart who goes around flaunting herself, flirting with all the boys even though she has a boyfriend.” “No, ma’am! I don’t! I swear!” The tails danced menacingly on the girl’s naked skin. “Silence, girl! I’ve seen enough little sluts like you to imagine you get up to the most disgusting things! I’m sure you’d willingly get down on your knees and fellate any man who asked you to, and not give a second thought to your boyfriend!” “No, ma’am! I wouldn’t! I don’t! Really I don’t!” “Well, we’ll see about that,” Lady Hilda declared, wielding the flogger with real intent. This time the girl gave a little squeak as the leather tails scourged her skin, her body shifting slightly. “Stay as you are, slut!” Lady Hilda demanded, placing the instrument on the girl’s back before making her way across the room, her sharp heels striking out a rhythm on the concrete floor. It would be hard to imagine the instrument of sexual pleasure or pain the large room did not contain. When the woman returned to the girl, who had indeed remained as she was, she was holding a big, black dildo. Lady Hilda took up a position right up ...
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