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Wild Night Part 2: Tina's Lament (1995) Musicman
Scenario: a student into bondage and spanking fantasies
attends a meeting of a club into such pursuits and
participates in the erotic activities; 3 M/3 F,
hand, paddle, strap, panties up, bare, arousal,
masturbation, oral
sex
Disclaimer: This story contains spanking of female adults
during which each becomes aroused for further erotic play.
If this doesn't suit your ideas of sexual fantasy, please
delete this file and move on.
Wild Night Part 2: Tina's Lament (1995) Musicman
FIVE
She awoke two hours late with her face pressed into her
pillow. The morning sun streamed in her window. Just for a
moment she was very disoriented, then it all came rushing
back. She thrust her hand down to her crotch. It was bare.
It wasn't a dream. She had indeed been shaved, and spanked,
and licked to two incredible orgasms at the hands of
mysterious strangers. She had been completely in their
power, helpless to resist either the spanking or the erotic
torment which followed. She touched her bare pussy again,
thinking about the sensual feel of all those hands upon her
body. Tina became aroused. She stroked her pussy gently,
still on her stomach. She rolled over and gasped as the pain
returned in her bottom. Curious, she got up from her bed and
walked over to the full-length mirror. She gazed over her
shoulder at the fading red hue which covered almost all of
her bottom. She had been well-spanked.
Tina stroked her pussy again. Then she noticed her folded
clothes on the dresser. She picked up her panties and
realized they had been cleaned. She remembered how
embarrassed she had been when she had wet herself. She
picked
up her jeans to see if they were also clean and saw the
note:
Dear Tina,
We had a good time showing you a good time. Keep that
delicious pussy shaved. We like it that way. The new panties
are our gift to you for being who you are. Think of us when
you wear each pair next to your very spankable bottom.
We'll be in touch, Tina.
Club SFOTK
The note rested atop a stack of folded panties. Tina
unfolded the top pair. The panties were a modest bikini
style, light blue cotton, with "SFOTK" silk screened in
black across the seat. There were ten pair in all, all light
blue or white. Tina gazed at the gift panties, absently
stroking her pussy, trying to make sense of what had
happened to her in the last twenty-four hours. She walked
toward the shower.
Shortly she stood under the steaming nozzle, enjoying the
feel of the hot water as it ran down her body. Her bottom
tingled as the hot water splashed against the sore skin.
Tina could not keep her hands away from her smooth pussy and
was soon masturbating vigorously, keeping her buttocks under
the hot spray. She shuddered thorough a very nice orgasm as
the sensations swirled between her pussy and her sore
bottom. She decided she would keep her pussy shaved. She had
never been bare down there since puberty, and she liked the
way it felt to finger herself bare.
Tina finished her shower and dried off. She dressed for the
day, starting with a new pair of panties. The pair she
selected fit her perfectly. Standing before her mirror, she
glanced over her shoulder at the letters across her bottom.
SFOTK. "I wonder what SF means? OTK has got to be `over the
knee',' she concluded as she pulled on a pair of loose
pants. She finished dressing and went to fix herself
breakfast.
Shortly, she left for campus. Several sets of eyes watched
her leave her apartment.
SIX
Later that day, Tina had finished classes and found herself
back at the computer lab. She wished for the umpteenth time
for enough money to be able to afford her own personal
computer. It was such a drag to have to schlep all of her
stuff to the lab just to work on one. She finished spell
checking the latest additions to one of her papers. She
squirmed into a different position in her chair and felt a
little stab of pain in her bottom. This little reminder of
her wild night got Tina in the mood to revisit some of her
written fantasies. She kept these in a protected
subdirectory under her student account, along with backup
copies of her school work. She clicked open the subdirectory
and noticed that most of her document files had yesterday's
date. Puzzled, she chose one to open. What came up was not
the story, but the letters SFOTK.
Becoming concerned, Tina clicked open another document.
SFOTK. Another. SFOTK.
"Shit!", she said aloud. She then proceeded to click open
every document in her subdirectory. All of her school papers
were OK, and her spreadsheets were undisturbed, but every
one of her spanking stories had disappeared. The files
remained, but contained only the letters SFOTK.
Tina sat back in her chair, stunned. They had taken all of
her hot files. How?! More to the point, what was she going
to do about it? She could just see herself marching up to
the system administrator and accusing a faceless club of
stealing files she should not have created on the university
computer system in the first place. Not!
Dejected, Tina crammed her things back inside her backpack
and logged off the computer. More than ever she wished she
had a computer of her own. She felt incredibly violated
since her files had been hacked. She still craved a dose of
her fantasies, however. She decided to go home and dig up
her collection of spanking erotica. She had not touched the
magazines since becoming aware of the computer spanking BB
and since starting to write her own fantasies. As she walked
toward her apartment, getting little twinges from her bottom
now and then, she looked forward to the familiar stimulation
she had known since high school.
It was late afternoon when Tina returned to her apartment.
She had been very cautious as she walked there, looking over
her shoulder constantly and keeping to the main roads. She
did not really want a repeat of her experience the previous
night. Once safely inside her apartment, Tina locked and
bolted the door. Then she slipped off her boots and her
pants. She was already aroused and she had her hand down the
front of her panties as she went back to her bedroom. She
opened the closet door and reached up for the expanding file
folder which contained her stash of spanking erotica. She
encountered nothing but empty shelf space. Momentarily
puzzled, Tina reached for a chair to stand on. She was
almost certain she had not put the file folder anywhere
else. Once up on the chair, Tina noticed a note card on the
closet shelf. Her blood ran cold as she picked it up and
read:
If you ever want to see your magazines and your files again,
you must be a good girl and follow instructions.
Do not masturbate until further notice.
We'll be in touch, Tina.
Club SFOTK
Tina stared at the card, then burst into tears. She threw
herself on her bed and sobbed, angry and frustrated. They
had violated her most private places, had taken away
everything that had to do with her most cherished sexual
fantasies. To top it all off, they had ordered her not to
masturbate. She'd show them!
Tina rolled over and spread her legs, her fingers working
inside her panties. Down between her legs, her fingers crept
into her pussy. She tried to imagine a favorite scenario,
but her anger got in the way. Try as she might, the horny
and frustrated young woman could not bring herself off. She
was too angry and upset. She finally quit trying and cried
herself to sleep.
SEVEN
Several days went by and Tina tried her best to forget all
about spanking fantasies. She applied herself very
diligently to her studies, had lunch with this girlfriend
or that one, and watched some television at night when she
would normally have been at the computer lab with her
fantasies. Her frustration only increased as the days
passed. She hated the fact that some unknown club had such
control over her feelings. They had even blocked her access
to the spanking BB. She found this out on the fourth day
when she could no longer ignore her cravings. She cried
silently, sitting there in the computer lab, when this last
avenue to her obsession turned out to be blocked.
Tina was miserable. She was teary-eyed all the way home, and
cried some more when she was finally back at her apartment.
As angry as she still was at Club SFOTK for disrupting her
life as they had, she began to wish for some sort of contact
from them. She had to have her fantasies back.
After sitting with her head on her arms for some time, Tina
got up and fixed herself some supper. She felt somewhat
better after she had eaten. As she was washing the dishes
she realized she had forgotten to check her mail box.
Shortly, she went out and opened the door. As well as a
couple of bills, she found a plain white envelope with no
address. Tina anxiously tore it open to find:
Dear Tina,
By now you should be ready for us. Be outside the Student
Union tonight at 11:00. We will meet you there and continue
our fun together.
Club SFOTK
Tina rushed inside, her heart thumping against her chest.
She didn't know whether to be happy or indignant. She would
give them a piece of her mind tonight. She would demand her
magazines and files back. She would let them know if she was
interested in playing with them ever again. Tina quickly
undressed and took a long hot shower. She was tempted to
masturbate, but she decided to wait until she had her
spanking magazines back.
Tina redressed and paced her apartment, anxious. Soon it was
after 10:00 pm and she set out for campus.
EIGHT
Tina arrived at the Student Union building just before
11:00. She sat down on a bench in a well lighted area and
looked at the shadows. Occasionally students would enter or
exit the building. It was quiet. She waited. A small gust of
wind blew some leaves and paper across the parking lot
nearby. Tina shivered. Time passed.....
"If you want the others, come with me." Tina jumped, and her
eyes flew open. She had fallen asleep. She jerked her head
around to see him standing behind the bench. His face was
covered by a scarf. Her nodded at the bench seat beside her.
Tina started as she noticed her copy of SPANK HARD on the
seat beside her. Blushing furiously, she grabbed the
magazine and stuffed it into her backpack.
"Wh.... what did you say?", she asked.
"If you want the rest of your magazines, come with me." Tina
glanced around. There was no one else anywhere around. She
had a perverse desire to yell `Rape!' or something, to get
him in some kind of trouble. This urge passed; she wanted to
see who else was involved. Tina slowly rose and followed him
at a distance as he walked into the shadows. Shortly they
arrived at a minivan parked across the lot from the Student
Union building. The side door slid open and he got in. Tina
glanced in and saw several young people in masks. They were
quiet, waiting, looking at her.
Tina heaved a big sigh. She stepped into the vehicle and
carefully sat beside the shadowy figure on the nearest seat.
The door was slid shut and the engine started.
"You must wear this blindfold until we reach our
destination, Tina", the person next to her said.
"And if I choose not to?", she replied.
"Then you may exit the vehicle now, and kiss your golden
opportunity goodbye." Tina shivered as she listened to the
voice, low and somewhat menacing.
"Okay, okay," she said. The black strip of cloth was tied
around her head. The vehicle began to move. No one said a
thing. The ride took about ten minutes. Tina clutched her
backpack on her lap the whole time, wondering what she had
let herself get sucked into. The minivan finally came to a
stop, and Tina heard the sliding door open. She was led by
the hand from the van and into a house.
The blindfold was removed. Tina faced six people, three
woman and three men. All were wearing masks which hid their
features. The women were wearing robes. A single straight-
backed chair stood between Tina and them. A fourth man stood
to Tina's side holding the blindfold. It was the one who had
met her near the student union building. No one spoke, but
one of the men sat in the chair. Then one of the women shed
her robe. She was nude except for a pair of panties. Tina
gazed at her breasts, much larger than her own.
The woman stepped over to the seated man and lay face-down
over his lap. Tina noticed her panties also bore the letters
SFOTK. The man began to rub the upturned bottom with his
palm. Then he began to spank it. Hard.
Tina was rapt. The woman
turned her head to look at Tina.
Tina felt the first stirrings
of arousal.
NINE
The spanking continued, only mow the young woman's bottom
was bare and a strap was smacking against her crimson
bottom. Tina was transfixed and her own panties were damp as
she watched. The lovely
young woman was moaning and squirming as she endured the
strapping, arching her back and pushing her buttocks out for
more, then clenching them and thrusting her pussy against
the seated man's leg.
She began to cry
and started to beg for it to end, but she kept her bottom in
place, never once trying to shield the mottled globes with
her hands. Tina had let her fingers
creep toward her crotch as she watched, having become very
turned on by the proceedings. The young man near her noticed
this, however, and seized her wrist to pull her hand behind
her back, hissing, "No masturbation, remember?"
Finally it was over. The young woman was helped to stand and
escorted over to a table. It had a cushioned surface and a
curious, shallow depression in the middle. The well-spanked
young woman was assisted to get up on the table and seated
herself right in the depression. With a gasp she lay back
and squirmed a bit. Tina realized this table must be where
they had held her. The others crowded around the young woman
on the table and out came the oil. Tina suddenly wished it
were her up there, remembering the wonderful feel of all
those hands. The current recipient was obviously enjoying
herself, moaning and squirming. She had spread her legs and
Tina could see the shaved pussy, glistening in the low
light.
Suddenly Tina was pushed gently from behind toward the
table. "It's your turn to give a little oral pleasure,
Tina," came the voice from behind. Tina suddenly realized
she was expected to lick the young woman's pussy, something
she had never done. Her own pussy was soaking her panties as
she was bent over the end of the table, her face now between
the spread knees. She stiffened, but only for a second.
Deciding she had come too far to stop, Tina closed her eyes,
stuck her tongue out and moved closer. The woman on the
table gasped with pleasure as Tina flicked her tongue across
the extended clitoris. Tina marveled at the salty taste and
licked there again. Again. She thrust her tongue inside. Her
victim stiffened and moaned loudly, "OHHHH,
I'm........cumming........UNHHHHH!" Tina became even more
excited and kissed the pussy beneath her lips, then licked
some more. She vividly remembered how good this had felt
when
she was on the receiving end.
After bringing on three massive orgasms, Tina was gently
pulled away from the writhing, gasping young woman. She
desperately want to finger her own pussy but her hands were
held firmly in the grasp of the man behind her. The sudden
sound of another spanking filled the room. Tina realized
that another of the young women was now face-down across a
second man's lap. Hand and paddle were employed to yield yet
another very red female bottom.
Shortly that spanking was completed and the entire procedure
was repeated. Hands, scented oil, spread legs and a
glistening bare pussy. Tina was so horny as she licked the
second woman to orgasm she could hardly stand it. Again, she
was restrained from giving herself any pleasure. Then a
third spanking was underway.
Somewhat later, Tina was becoming an oral expert as she
licked and nibbled the third well-spanked young woman to
several shattering orgasms. Finally she was pulled away, her
lips wet and salty, her own pussy a molten, soaking core of
need. She watched, hands still held behind her, as her
latest victim rose slowly from the table, embraced and
kissed the man who had spanked her, and slipped her panties
back on. One of the other men left the room briefly and
returned with a shopping bag. He brought it over to Tina.
The man behind her spoke.
"Here are your spanking magazines and two diskettes which
contain all of your documents. We thank you for your
assistance tonight, Tina. You have been most helpful. Now we
will return you to your apartment." Tina's hands were
released and she had to grab the bag as it was pressed to
her chest. Realizing what had just been said, Tina reacted
with alarm.
"WHAT?!", she almost shrieked. "You can't leave me like
this!"
(end of part 2)
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