”“That’s the point! There’s a thrill in the chance of getting caught, sure. But the real thrill is in really getting caught. I want someone to... walk by and see my cunt getting turned inside-out by your monster cock!” I wasn’t on board with her plan, but I had to admit that getting caught might be kind of fun. Right on cue, two people turned the corner around a group of trees and came into direct view. They were about fifteen feet away and staring right at us.“Oh my god, are they fucking out. Intense!" But good?" Very, very good." And?" And I don't know, Ann. That was amazing; I feel guilty, and yet I don't. Part of me wants to confess to Jim the minute he walks in the door or maybe even call him and part of me is saying NO, don't say a word. I'm sorry, but I don't think we can ever do that again. Let's go back to just being friends, okay?" Okay, Julie. I don't want to lose you as a friend, so I will do whatever you want."Julie went back to her own bed and tossed and turned for a. Could this be her boyfriend’s hobby late at night, writing sexual fantasies? She scrolled back to the first story to catch her eye, The Tales of the Naughty Vixen. She sat there staring at the screen for a moment, wondering if she should open her boyfriend’s story. “I mean, this is sort of private, right?” she thought to herself. “I kinda wanna know what this story’s about.”Dani opened the story and started reading. Page after page went by telling the story of a girl with a large appetite. " "Miss Julie, this is the fourth time this month you've not turned in your homework. Clearly your last reminder was insufficient. I'm going to have to use the cane this time. Stand up!" Julie felt a combination of dread and excitement wash over her. Her pussy felt warm and wet. She stood up, held her hands in front of her, with her toes pointed slightly inward. He walked over to the desk, leaned over and pulled out a thin rattan cane. He came back around to where Julie was standing and barked,.