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Author: Emmie Sue
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Date Posted: 07:12:43 02/10/24 Sat
Hoping that there are still any real people reading this group anymore.
A couple of weeks ago when I was visiting my professor friend (and extreme crush) when she was about to give me the cue to leave she slid a 3x5 card across her desk to me with a woman's name and contact info on it and said something like "I think she may be able to help you with your, mmm, issues." I kind of think that maybe she might be kind of a mentor or something, like a spanking mentor. I'm kind of scared to call her. My professor friend has even asked me if I've called her and one time said "You haven't called her." so she knows. I guess I should at least call her and find out, but I think I might be getting myself in too deep.
I love hanging out with her, but it gets so frustrating because she knows what's going through my mind and she knows trhe whole time I'm there I'm thinking and fantasizing about her turning me over knees and giving me a whoopin and she knows that. And I'm not allowed to say anything, but she teases me all the time. I mean we do talk intellectually, but also she kind of nurtures me and scolds me, like she brades my hair and kind of gives pats and she takes me home and washes my clothes and cooks me meals and touches my face and stuff and sometimes, no often she will call me a naughty girl and say things like I should have my bottom paddled and things like that and I can't tease back or anything. I KNOW she gets off on it and I know she gets off and me not being allowed to respond. It's kind of like she's in complete charge and I can't do anything about it, but I love it and it makes me fall even more madly in love with her.
Yesterday while I was visiting she scolded me for wearing sweats to school that were not in the best of shape. I hadn't done my laundry and I just grabbed the closest thing. She kind of forcefully pulled me up from my chair and said "Come on, lets get you some clean clothes." As we crossed the threshold to the outer office she just blatantly gave me a hard slap on my butt. I was in shock. The secretary just kind of looked up and didn't really react. So we went to my house and we went to my room. I haven't cleaned in a few days so it was kind of a mess and she went "This is how you live?" Then she spotted my clothes hamper and really embarrassed me asking if I had any underwear hidden or anything.
So I sat down while she went through my laundry which was so embarrassing and humiliating, but really I was actually kind of getting off on it, and was like tsk tsking while going through my dirty clothes. Then she said I needed a long hot bath and took me to the bathroom. "I'll need those. Let's have them." So I undressed in front of her and handed her my clothes. So I was standing there naked and kind of trying to cover up and she said "Oh, we're just girls. There's no need to cover up." So while I was in the bath she did my laundry and cooked. She gave me a nightshirt to wear, but didn't let me just put it on, she slipped it on me.
She took me to the kitchen and I sat down and she had a hairbrush on the table. She picked it up and patted it in her palm and said "I find that these good, old fashioned hairbrushes work best." I thought I was going to have a heart attack. I was sure this was it. She was going to turn me over her knees and give me a spanking, a REAL spanking. That actually didn't happen, she just brushed and braided my hair.
We ate a marvelous home cooked meal and sat on the couch together and watched a movie. Even know my clothes were dry she made stay in the night shirt. She didn't MAKE me, but she didn't give me my clothes either. After the movie she helped me fold my clothes and instead of just letting me put my clothes on, she took my nightshirt off and slipped my panties on me. I guess I could have said "I got this, bitch." and although it was really embarrassing and maybe just a little creepy, I really, REALLY liked it. She took me home. She touched my face and I thought she was going to kiss me, but she didn't. "You be a good girl, now." and I got my laundry and that was it.
So that was my Friday night. How was yours?
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