- BDSM
- The Tennis Match
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"Wow!" I sighed, aware of a now-increasing tight, hot, powerful feeling between my legs.
I looked at Lisa.
She returned my look, her eyes staring deep into mine, as if to say, "So now you know what can happen."
"Lisa?" I said.
"Yes Clemmie."
My stomach contracted with tension. My pussy tingled with expectation.
"...Er...I hope you don't mind me asking you this, but...can I gamahuche you...please?"
Lisa smiled at me in recognition that she knew I "admired" her...so much.
"...Of course you can you silly girl!
...I'll just stay here sitting on the bench...and you kneel right there on the grass between my legs.
...That's it.
...Now, I'll just lift up my bottom a bit and you can take down my panties for me."
THE END.
Copyright January 2003, Kristina Katyn, katyn99.
- COMMENTS
Mynt_Eleven4 months agoThis was an excellent story! I loved it from start to finish. You’ve made a fan of me. I can’t wait to read more of your stories!
Anonymous7 months agoI love it! Though we never went this far at my school. Would have liked to though.
Peter2428 months agoSport at its very best. The cane is a great incentive for everyone to do their best and suffer the consequences and enjoy the benefits.
