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Click hereIn the meantime there were distractions, like today's lovely theatre in the stables.
And the follow up.
She shuffled the photos and letters into a file to consign to her locked cupboard. She noted the tape measure was before her, also the jar of Vaseline, the swishy cane in the corner and a Badmington paddle on a chair. The stage was set, the cast- the cast of two- assembling.
She checked her silver ladies key-wound pocket watch.
There was a knock at the door.
It was Tagore, bathed and dressed, appearing as instructed, his punishment postponed on account of the note.
Postponed but not cancelled.
Another knock, tentative, hoping. Yes, insistent.
She rose. Tonight would be devoted to commanding scale, a humpback, a huge anchoring dorsal vein. Other things. Like a flaming red tip, like a capacious bag with plums. Ugly, imperfect. Ideal proportions and shape could wait. Another three months, German naval activity permitting.
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Anonymousalmost 3 years agoComplex Stuff. Vagasravarsa, desirous of heavenly rewards, gave at a sacrifice all that he possessed. He had a son by the name of Nakiketas.
Anonymousover 5 years agoThe picture album idea! Thats a whole story in itself! The setup, getting girls to help, all the boys stripped down, forced to pose for pictures. Their anguish knowing these pictures will remain forever.
The scheming maids desperate to get their hands on the album. Some visiting mothers curious and wanting to see them!
Perhaps a very poor girl bullied by one of these rich boys devises a plan to see his pictures. And the teachers take pity on her and decide to have her rival stripped before her, bringing him to tears. He's made to serve her tea and he knows from now on she holds the power over him despite the caste disparity.
aaronburrover 5 years agoAuthorJust a matter of time. Glad you like it. Fire my imagination by telling me what parts really got you worked up and maybe I can find the opportunity to write another chapter.
Anonymousover 5 years agoAwesome stuff man! I can't wait to hear how the photoshoot goes. And all those guys anguish, knowing there's a photobook of them fully nude sitting in their headmistresses office. Maybe the maids work together to sneak a peek of it.
Anonymousalmost 6 years agoI really hope you go into length about the proposed album of all the boys photoed naked and measured! And the fun plenty of mothers and teachers and local women could have trying to get access with the album for their delight!
Anonymousalmost 6 years agoYour best story yet - can't wait for Ch. 3
Anonymousalmost 6 years agoThis is a fantastic piece of writing.
The scene in the staff room, when he admitted to wanting to serve women and they applauded was super hot.
I love that male teachers are going to be introduced. So many possibilities to shame them before a varied range of women.
And the idea of perhaps putting a file together of every male student naked in photos is delicious. You can just imagine when women in the local community hear about it, trying to devise all sorts of excuses to request to 'check' the file. Perhaps some girl from a lowly family who absolutely hates one of the snobby boys there makes it her sacred goal to get access to the file and see his nude picture. How he'd cry when she bragged to him later that she knew his little secret...
aaronburralmost 6 years agoAuthorYours is a very interesting case study, disturbing and arousing at the same time. Perhaps you can email me and identify what sentences in my stories have this devastatingly shameful effect on you. What scenarios have worked best? Which bring you to the stomach-turning sense of "Oh no...I can't take any more..." and, door safely locked, cause you to slide your pants down and take hold of your insistent erection? I'm happy to frame my stories in ways that assist you to reach such ecstatic states and achieve such thorough release. Any photos you have of the famed Baltic sands may help. I will respond with photos of our own fabled nude beaches.
Anonymousalmost 6 years agoI love your ideas about females being absolutely powerful about boys. Especially, when the males are photographed naked, teases and arouses me. Perhaps, it depends on an own experience. Two years ago I spend my holidays in Kühlungsborn at the Baltic Sea. I tried to go to the nude beach the first time in my life. Because I was a bit shy I choose a day with relatively bad weather. Thus, I thought I was alone, undressed and walked around with an erect penis. It was quite arousing. Suddenly, I noticed a flash. First, I thought it was a natural lightning. But then I noticed a clothed woman at the nude beach border aiming a camera at me. I think the woman was a bit older than me (beginning of thirty while I was in the midth of twenty), had short smoth dark hair and wore a skintight pair of blue jeans and a T-shirt. A second flash occurred. I was really shocked and humiliated but I was also a bit aroused. I went to her and ask her if she had photographed my naked body. She said yes. My worst fear got true. I tried to ask her to delete the picture but she didn't. Instead she teased me: "I cannot. I have to show your wonderful schlong to my girlfriends. I think they also want to have such a beautiful photograph!" Of course she used the German word "Pimmel" for schlong. Because of this event the name "Pimmel" is a real tease for me.
I couldn't sleep the whole night. Worrying about what could happen with the pics and a sweet arousal of being photographed naked changed several times. I don't know how many times I masturbated. I must admit the arousal established itself about the humiliation. After a few days I went to the nude beach again and l lied naked between nude people. I have never seen this bold woman again. Nevertheless, I often remember this day with arousal, sometimes with shame.
When reading your stories my adventure refreshed: not only the arousal appeared again but the humiliation and shame as well. Especially when I read the stories about Mrs Guelf developing the photographs, collecting all of them, her daughters Gwendolyn and Jessica finding and enjoying the photographs, about Mark's mother showing Mark's nude pics around, about the old ladies donating nude pics to young girls who collect and change them. I felt the same humiliation and shock as the day my naked pics were taken. But I also loved the extended excitement about what could have happened to my photograph. You cannot imagine how often I have masturbated again. A real big thank you very much for you! It is the sexual heaven!
I really hope you will go on teasing me with your excellent stories! If you like tease me with a German woman taking pictures of naked men and loving to use the word "Pimmel". If you like tease me with a similar woman or event.
I have never thought that this woman would have excited me in such an extent.
You are great and your stories are great!!!!
