“Yes, I am looking for a teacher’s aide and was wondering if you would be interested. It would enhance your résumé and I could give you extra cr...edit,” Barbra told the young teen.“What would I have to do?” the young teen asked.“Spend an hour after classes each day helping me grade papers, organizing my next day’s lessons, things like that,” her teacher said.“I would be delighted. When would you like me to start?” Britney asked.“You can start tomorrow after classes if that is not too soon; and if. Yet" He said quietly. The sound of his belt sliding out of its loops made her sick to her stomach. The fist sting was not as bad as she thought it would be. Here eyes closed tight and her body tensed. As the hits continued, the pain increased until soft whimpers were uncontrollably coming from her lips. Her thighs and legs burned with each hit of the belt."Will you be a good little slut now?" Yes master, Im sorry" Sasha said quietly, her voice trembling"Good girl"He walked over to a small table. Well into the second year of their relationship, Melody was already feeling like Bill's attraction was more for her nylons than her and she was mostly right. Bill loved Mel as best as he could but his fetish was a barrier to experiencing and giving real love to a woman. Bill wanted more and more kinkier sexual escapades with Mel. They experimented in order to learn what they liked together. He also continued looking for opportunities to find and jack off with nylon hosiery belonging to other. “Mom’s good,” I replied. “She had to go somewhere so she couldn’t stay.” “Well that’s good,” Grandma responded. “We have a lot planned for this weekend.” As the words left her mouth, I knew I was in for a treat. The place where they lived was amazing for nature, it had a small creek which we could paddle or fish in, too. As she brought my drink, she leant forward and kissed my forehead gently. I couldn’t help but notice that her polo shirt began to droop, allowing me a straight view into her.