My Poems and Stories

Shaved

2010-02-25T13:35:00.006Z

I heard a story from a friend of mine the other day and without going into detail it reminded me of something that happened to me when I was only 18 and very shy.

I had not been getting on with my mum, so I had decided to go and stay with my older sister and her boyfriend in there flat.

Mum didn’t want me to go but I was so keen she did not try to stop me and I was 18 as I told her.

So off I went with my bags packed.

She only lived in the next town to me, but it was enough distance to get away from mum.

I got on well with Gareth Lyn’s boyfriend and they had a sofa bed in the lounge I could sleep on as the flat only had one bedroom.

But it was great to get away and see them.

It was on the Saturday night that it all happened; Lyn had asked their friends over for a takeaway this was before she know I was staying with them.

Anyway when they arrived we were all introduced.

Sue seemed nice and Paul seemed ok just a bit loud and full of himself.

The drinks flowed,

I had a couple of lagers and felt fine but happy.

Paul was telling Gareth something then Gareth was talking to my sister,

They all were looking at me with grins on their faces

I felt funny and wanted to know what was amusing them when Gareth just came up behind me and pushed both his hands in my jogging bottoms and in one move dragged them right down to my ankles with my knickers too.

I just stood there in shock for a while, as they starred at my pussy

I went all red in the face, and then ran to the bathroom tripping on my bottoms which were caught on a chair.

I got up even more shaken than before, left my jogging bottoms and knickers where they were and locked myself in the bathroom wearing just my t-shirt and Bra.

I sat there on the toilet feeling odd upset at being treated like that and yet oddly excited too.

The next thing I know was Sue was at the door wanting to come in and asking me if I was ok.

She said they were all worried about me, so I let her in.

She hugged me and told me they didn’t think I would be so upset.

I said it was the shock of it that’s all.

Then to my complete surprise she said I should shave my pubic bush as I would look so much better down there.

And with that she took hold of my sister’s razor and gel, got some water and was down on the bathroom floor pushing my legs apart.

I just sat there frozen in motion for the second time that night; I was also scared she would cut me if I moved.

She was very good at shaving and didn’t cut me.

She shaved it all off leaving me completely hairless down there.

After she had cleaned me up, she told me to look at myself in the mirror saying men liked a shaved pussy.

Then she told me I must go back in the lounge and show the others and they would say the same thing.

She had a way with words and in the end convinced me.

But before we went back to rejoin the rest, she pulled my t-shirt off and unclipped my bra saying nude was the only way to show my pussy off properly.

As we entered the room again they cheered.

Gareth handed me another larger and told me I was welcome in there flat anytime, even my sister hugged me.

It was a sort of right of passage for me and I have kept shaved down there ever since even now.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2010

Christmas Party

2009-12-08T10:41:00.005Z

Soon be time for our office Christmas party

You know

When the boss gets you under the mistletoe

And Helen from admin sat bare bummed on the photocopier

Oh what fun

Jo the boss’s pa was drunk all day

And that Rachael in accounts was getting it on with bill from IT

Least it looked that way to me

Not that I will spread Gossip

No way

It’s just what happens at our Christmas party

But sadly not to me

I am a good girl you see

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis

Flatmates Revenge

2009-09-16T10:32:00.008+01:00

I was sitting in my flat, listening to the moans and grunts coming from Julie's bedroom; yes they were at it again.

It was Sunday afternoon and it had been going on all weekend, apart from meal and loo breaks that is. Four weekends in a row ever since they met, they just hit it off right from the start. Lucky cow.

I was of course happy for her, and Paul seemed a great bloke, but I was just so horny. I split up from Nick three weeks ago now and felt so lonely and unloved, not to mention randy as hell, and they didn't even bother putting anything on when they did come out of her room.

I don't mind nudity, don't get me wrong, I'm no prude, indeed I myself don't bother wearing anything in front of them now. Why should I, if they don't? It's just that to see his lovely body and amazing cock, I can't help myself getting horny, not that they have noticed, I am sure, even if I have left a wet patch on the kitchen chair as we all sit down to lunch together!

I keep thinking, "Does he like my body as much as I like his?" I know my tits are small, but they have a nice shape and not all men go for big tits, Julie hasn't got huge tits, either. Yesterday, I shaved all my pubic hair off. I never had the nerve to do it before, and it took ages, but it was worth it to see the look on their faces when they saw me. Paul couldn't take his eyes off me, I felt so proud and the centre of attention, then Julie pulled him away and whispered something in his ear. With that, they grabbed me and bent me over the kitchen table, not saying a word. Julie got the wooden mixing spoon from the drawer under the sink and started spanking my bottom with it, while Paul held me down.

Well I just let them get on with it and after ten slaps she stopped. My bum stung by then and was quite red, but I took it, I was not going to let them know how much it hurt, was I!

They were amazed that I kept so quiet. I thought I had shown them how I could take it. The strange thing is I was even hornier than before. It was when I got up from the table that my embarrassment came. The table was covered in my own juices, I was so wet, and I had leaked all over the place! Well, now my face was the same colour as my poor bottom was.

"You mucky cow, we've got to eat off that table, we don't want your slime all over it, I will get you for that later." Paul was beaming from ear to ear, and then he winked at me. My heart missed a few beats, I can tell you. They then went back into her bedroom and left me to think of my fate.

Everything went quiet, we all went to work as usual, and nothing was said about the matter. Then on the Friday I got home from work as usual, showered and shaved myself. I was now getting used to having no pubic hair and I even liked it! So I got a tea and went to lie on the sofa naked as usual. I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew was Julie and Old Tom the landlord, standing over my naked body, Old Tom must have thought it was Christmas and his birthday all at once, his eyes were bursting out of his head, I tried to cover myself with my hands then with the stare Julie gave me I knew she was up to something, but I still couldn't believe it.

She just came right out with it and she told Tom how I had shaved all my pussy hairs off and how I liked to show people, then she told me to take my hands away and open my legs wide so that Tom could get a good look at me.

I was about to complain when she said I was happy to show Paul at the weekend and as he was her boyfriend I must like to show myself off to men. Now was my chance. I had no choice; if I refused she would know I fancied Paul. So I did as she said. I opened my legs wide and put my hands behind my back and let him look at me.

After ten minutes he left without the rent he had come for no doubt to have a quick wank over what he had seen; namely my naked body!

When he returned, Julie told Old Tom that I had spent a lot of time making sure I shaved all my pussy hairs off and made myself look good when I got back from work, just so that he could see when he came round. She told him to touch me and feel how smooth I was, which of course he did, even sticking a finger up me and saying how wet I was.

After he had gone, I screamed at her, saying she was evil and how she had gone too far this time. I asked her how could she show me up in front of Old Tom, of all people. She just said if I hated it so much, how could I get so wet. I told her that was not the point, but left it at that. Even though there was no way that I fancied Old Tom, I was horny as hell showing myself to him. She told me later that he had let us off a month's rent, so not to feel too bad about it. But it didn't end there.

The next Tuesday, Julie's 18-year-old brother Scott came round, which he did at least once a week.

Now Scott being 18, liked to show off and wind me up if he could. He always goes on about how many girlfriends he has had, and what a stud he is! A lot of it is made up of course for my benefit, Julie says he has a crush on me, which always gets me going, he is so childish.

Anyway, this particular Tuesday when he was going on about his girlfriends, Julie suddenly asked if any of his girlfriends shaved their pussy hairs off. To our surprise he said no. "Would you like to see a shaved pussy?" she asked him. Well I didn't know what to do. Surely she wasn't going to tell him about me was she? But that's exactly what she did. He looked right at me with puppy dog eyes and said, "Please show me."

"Go on," said Julie "you know you want to, don't you?"

Part Two

Well I was able to get out of showing Scott my bear pussy at least but things got worse with Tom the landlord.

My boss called me to tell me my hours were going to be cut, do to the credit crunch and the resulting downturn in business.

This of course left me with more time on my hands and less money, on top of this Julie was saving hard for a new car.

So she had no spare money to help me with my rent.

There was nothing for it but for me to keep Tom happy in others ways, I know you know what I mean.

So every Tuesday he came round to the flat and I had to open the door Naked as he had expressly told me he wanted me too.

I got used to performing all sorts of sexual acts with him stopping short of full sex as I didn’t want that from him, also I was off the pill and I have always been allergic to condoms.

Anyway one Tuesday Morning I was on the floor in the flats main room. Tom liked us to do it there instead of my bedroom as he said it was a bigger turn on for him.

Knowing Julie, Nick and I all used that main room.

With his Cock deep in my throat, Tom had said he wanted me to learn deep throat and after a few weeks practise I could get most of him inside.

I want to say at this point Tom did have a very large cock the biggest I have seen anyway and I was really worried I could not do it.

I had gagged a lot when he first pushed hard into me, at one stage I couldn’t breathe.

One of the things Tom did to help me take his cock into my throat was to make me swallow a tablespoon of honey first.

To make him slip inside easier he said.

It did seem to help and I felt less of the large head of his dick as he pushed deeper down my very full throat.

It took me time to learn how to time my breaths with his thrusts, but I was getting there by that point.

I also was getting use to swallowing his come; well I had to didn’t I?

With his dick so far down my throat I had no choice but to swallow.

Getting back to that Tuesday as I was on the floor with Tom’s cock down my throat concentrating on the task in hand, Or in my case in mouth.

I didn’t hear Julie come in, she had got off work early as she was feeling ill and came back to lie down.

She of course had her own key and let herself in.

Well she just stood there for a minute then said hi to me and Tom before heading to her room.

I was unable to speak with his tool in me, but Tom with a huge smile on his face wanted to know how she was and if he could make her feel any better.

Julie just said it look like you have enough to keep you going for now and not to let her stop us, then she closed the door to her room behind her.

Well Tom soon came after that sending load after load of his hot come deep down my throat.

Part Three

My Tuesdays with Tom continued partly because my financial position didn’t get any better and also as Julie was not needed to pay rent either as long as I kept Tom happy.

Which she really wanted me to do, as she was always telling me?

So nothing changed till I met Alex an old school friend I hadn’t seen for ages.

Well not to go on for to long but just to say we hit it off again as they say and before to long he moved into the flat with me in my room.

Things got a bit tricky when I asked Tom if Alex could move in.

He basically said only if I keep to our arrangement of Tuesdays.

Well I told him, how could I?

I didn’t want Alex knowing about what we got up to and he was my boyfriend now it was different before.

He got really mad and threatened to throw us all out.

So I had to agree to carry on for a bit as long as Alex didn’t find out.

So you can understand when Alex confronted me two days later as to what was going on between Tom the landlord and me.

I didn’t know were to put myself I went all red and couldn’t talk.

Now I was for it and to make matters even worse Alex knows my Mum and that would kill both of us if she found out what I got up to.

Then my next shock came.

It turned out that Alex and Tom had been out for a drink down the local pub where Tom told him of the arrangement and how things worked out so well for us all.

He got Alex my so called new Boyfriend to agree not to change things.

He even told him how only because of himself I was so good at deep throat.

We had our first big row.

But the truth of it was I really liked Alex.

In all other way he was great.

Kind, loving, funny and I felt safe with him; also I didn’t want to go back to being on my own in my room at night again.

So the upshot of the matter was I forgave him and also Tom too and kept to our arrangement on Tuesdays.

On two acations Alex even watched me deep throat Tom.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2009

To be in England

2009-05-11T16:30:00.000+01:00

The city was truly a grand sight to see
The spires of the cathedral against the clear blue sky
Lit by the summer sun just after the rain
Surely nowhere else could be the same?
The good folk of Peterborough went about their daily lives
Men with their children and wives
The deep green lawns in front of the great house of God
Covered with worshippers to the sun
Cropped tops
Cut off jeans
Oh to be young
The sweet smell of coffee from the vendor in the square
Floated on the breeze and filled the air
The old men with their opened out papers
Oblivious to the world
Sadly for them it had long ago passed them by
But they still dreamt of the days they could catch a lady’s eye
Oh yes even in the year of our lord two thousand and nine
To be in England is sublime.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Poemmaker 2009

Typical Bloke

2008-09-09T19:24:00.002+01:00

I am twenty one and having so much fun
The worlds at my feet
Boys look at me as they pass
Desperately trying to catch my eye
Or grab my arse
Then they look down a bit
Its hot my dress cut low
My legs too are on show
If I like what I see I smile back my face a glow
I breathe deep
My chest sticks out so
The sun shines off my golden hair
The bus is packed
Not much air
A man at my back pulled up my dress
No knickers had I as he touched me there
The man in front felt my nipples grow
So he had a grope
Just another typical bloke

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2008

My Poor Heart

2008-09-09T19:20:00.000+01:00

I sit here on this muddy bank pondering my own reflection in this stream
Does she love me?
Or does she not?
For I know not.
Will it break my heart to see?
I wonder while resting my weary head on this old tree
Can I bear what the answer will bring?
I know not why I feel this way
I have only known her for one day.
And yet the affect is so strongly felt
As for my poor heart
It will surely melt.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2008

Mortality

2008-09-09T19:18:00.001+01:00

One’s own mortality is never so keen

As when a loved one is never again seen!

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2008

The Wedding

2008-09-03T18:12:00.005+01:00

Fiona had a school friend called Nicole who was getting married to her childhood sweetheart Colin.

She was, of course, invited to the wedding and hen night, and had phoned her to discuss it, catch up on things and get the gossip as you do.

By the end of the call she had got me invited too. Now I didn’t know either of them, so was a bit unsure of whether to go or not, but when I said this to Fiona, she made it quite clear that she would not take no for an answer.

Then she dropped a bombshell by informing me that not only was I going but I was to be a bridesmaid too.

It turned out she was one short and she had persuaded Nicole I would be perfect for the role. However, to make things even worse still if that wasn’t bad enough the eldest bridesmaid was 13 years old and I was 21.

She told me I had a dress fitting on that Friday at six at Nicole’s house and she would go with me to make sure all went well.

Mrs Houseman and Fiona got to our house at five thirty to take me to the fitting; I was in my jeans and t-shirt when I answered the door.

The first thing Fiona asked me was did I have any underwear on? Not, how are you, or was I nervous, (which I was).

“Yes,” I said as I went red and looked at her with pleading eyes.

“Ok. I will let you keep your jeans and t-shirt just this once.

But you know I don’t allow you in underwear so get them off now and be quick.

Everyone will be waiting for us and I don’t want to get there late.”

So I had no choice but to strip off there in the hall.

Fiona did say she was pleased with me for keeping my sex shaved.

That made me go all red again I can say.

I hurried to put my t-shirt on over my bear tits (which were sticking out through the cotton).

I pulled my jeans back up over my smooth pussy, slipped my trainers on again and off we went.

Mrs Housemen dropped us both off outside Nicole’s house.

She gave Fiona a kiss and off she went, but not before telling me to behave and do what Fiona told me, as she would get to know about it if I didn’t. Fiona knocked at the door.

I was shaking by then not knowing what to expect.

Nicole opened the door, she was happy to see us and she shook my hand as Fiona introduced us.

“The others are in the lounge, follow me through.”

We went into a large sitting room with an open fire, thick shag pile carpet and long drapes that reached right down to the floor.

The drapes were pulled closed and the main ceiling light illuminated the room.

We were introduced to Mrs Williams, the dressmaker, a lady in her late sixty’s with deep bags under her eyes. From working long into the night to keep to the deadlines of many a demanding bride, I thought.

There were three other bridesmaids in the room; cute Mandy was the youngest at just four, Paula ten and Becky the thirteen years old.

They all had their dresses on already, leaving just me to try mine.

The material was like satin, lilac in colour and the dresses came down to just below the knee.

Mrs Williams had a worried look on her face as she saw me.

“No, no,” she said, “No time left, not this near the wedding, I can work hard but it’s just too late now, Nicole.

I made the dress for a fourteen year old, not her.”“I know, don’t worry”, Mrs Williams.” Tanya let me down, boyfriend trouble she said.

Can’t be helped. Said Fiona.

“When she’s got her hair in bunches she will pass as sixteen, I should know I have seen her”, she added.

“It’s her size” Said Mrs Williams, “but the dress will be tight and very short and there’s no time to change it now.”

“Let her try it”, Fiona said, “I’m sure she will get away with it just for the wedding.”

“I have my heart set on four bridesmaids”, said Nicole, “and it’s my big day I want things to be right “.

“Ok,” said Mrs Williams, “It’s your money!” She then turned to me still shaking her head and told me to get undressed while she got the dress.

“Here in front of the others”? I said.

“Of course! They put their dresses on before you got here; you were late,” she said.

All the other bridesmaids looked at me as if to say naughty naughty and Fiona looked cross too.

So not wanting to make them worse, I took hold of my t-shirt with both hands and pulled it over my head.

The other bridesmaids just looked in shock then whispered to each other.

Taking no notice of them I bent over and removed my trainers then unbuttoned my jeans and pushed them down in one go, stepping out of them and standing naked in front of everybody.

The whispering got louder.

Then suddenly Paula the ten year old said “where’s your knickers Aby”?

The room went quiet all eyes on poor me again and I was too scared to speak.

That was when Fiona said I didn’t wear them or a bra as they irritated my skin and I liked to show off my tattoo with her name on it.

Mrs Williams was unhappy again, saying I can’t wear a dress without knickers, I might mark the dress.

“If she does I will pay for it to be cleaned,” said Nicola.

Well that seemed to do the trick and she was pulling the dress over my head. She did get it on me in the end and it was tight at the top pulling my tits right into the fabric, making them clearly visible.

Worse still, it was so short; the bottom of my bum, so to speak, was on show too.

“It will be fine like that,” said Nicola as Mrs Williams looked on disapprovingly.

So that was that.

All of us bridesmaids took our dresses off together and handed them to Mrs Williams who carefully folded them.

"Do your piercings hurt?” Said Becky
“A little,” I said, “Do you like them?” “Yes they look good on you but I don’t want any,” she said politely.

Poor kid, I know what she meant I thought, but didn’t say anything out loud. I didn’t want pins through my nipples, but for Fiona.

After we were all dressed, again we had a drink that was when Colin came home.

Now Colin was gorgeous a real hunk, as soon as I set eyes on him I was instantly capitulated, Nicole was one lucky lady.

Colin was soon off again to take the other bridesmaids home.

Then Nicole said we can stop for tea if we liked, she said She and Fiona had a lot to talk about and she wanted to get to know me more too.

Well Fiona accepted on our behalf ringing her mum telling her to pick us up later.

I knew my mum would be ok about it as I was with Fiona so no need to ring her.

We sat in her kitchen drinking coffee when Colin finally came home.

He didn’t seem very happy.

“What’s the matter?” Nicola asked him.

“Are the bridesmaids happy?” “Yes, of course! It’s worse than that.”

This made Nicola very worried, “What’s up?” she said.

“Bob rang me, the stripper has cancelled.” “Is that all?” said Nicola.

“What do you mean is that all?” he said.

“Bob (the best man) said there’s no chance of booking anyone else at this late stage.”

I felt awkward and so did Fiona; we were looking at each other hoping not to be caught up in a full-blown argument.

I should have guessed what she would say next.

“Aby will fill in again won’t you?” said Fiona.

“She can do both jobs.”

Colin’s face lit up.

Men I thought only one thing on their mind.

“Please Aby that would be great. Have you done it before?” Before I could say a word, Fiona said I was a nude model.

“That’s great,” he said, “Can you dance?” With that, they all wanted me to show them.

Looking at Colin’s sexy face how could I refuse.

So up I got to the sound of cheering.

Nicola put a CD on and I started to dance.

Colin was staring at me and I couldn’t take my own eyes off him, so I didn’t notice Fiona was behind me. Not till I felt her at my waist.

She was so quick and before I know it my jeans were round my ankles and she would not let go till I let her take them right off with my trainers.

I stood there in only my t-shirt in front of them all.

Both Colin and Nicole were shouting, “Get them off” Get them off”.

With that Fiona stood up took hold of my T-Shirt and yanked it up totally exposing me to Colin and Nicola.

Colin’s eyes were on storks, he was almost slathering like a dog.

Fiona pulled my t-shirt right over my head and put it with the jeans.

I danced a bit more then sat down right next to hunky Colin.

We all had tea in the sitting room and talked me naked of course and I was told to be here at seven on Friday next, the day before the wedding. Fiona could bring me as she going on Nicola’s hen night.

So I would be alone with sexy Colin and his mates of course.

I was very nervous indeed about the stag night and rang Fiona many times that coming week, telling her I couldn’t go through with it.

She said I must now they’ve been let down once already and she know how I felt about Colin, it was all over my face that night.

So I guess she was right, I had to go, well I was used to getting naked in front of others by now and to tell you the truth it didn’t bother me, in fact it was quite fun seeing the reaction I got.

So on the Friday night there I was outside Nicola and Colin’s house with Fiona. Bob had hired a hall tucked away in the country, it had a stage and the bar was organised by the local pub landlord who also happened to be a friend of Bobs.

Bob arrived at Seven thirty and Colin and I got into the backseat of his car after Fiona had gave me a quick kiss and told me to enjoy myself.

“She’ll do that alright, and so will the lads,” said Colin.

When we got to the Hall, I could see it was off the beaten track down a rough road that was overgrown. It didn’t get too much traffic that was for sure.

I was a little worried by this, but was sure Colin wouldn’t touch me; he was getting married tomorrow to the lovely Nicola.

There was two men in there forties standing outside smoking, when they saw us they whistled.

“Nice Tits,” said one.

“You can’t see them yet Mick,” said the other a tall not quite so fat man.

“No, but I will soon”, then they both laughed. The DJ was playing Status Quo’s Rocking all over the world.

When he saw me, he almost dropped the next record.

I was given a lager not my normal drink, but all they seem to have and did they have plenty of the stuff.

All piled high behind the makeshift bar.

As I drank my drink, more people arrived.

Then at last, the DJ introduced himself and got Colin up on stage closely followed by me the night’s entertainment as he put it.

All the usual wedding jokes came out. Then it was my turn.

The DJ played the song from The Full Monty you know the one wear they practice their routine in the dole queue.

The Whole room went quiet; I could here the wind rustling the leaves outside and my heart beating so fast I thought it would explode.

I started slowly dancing then I removed my trainers one by one dropping them on the stage, I felt the cold wooden floor beneath my feet.

I remember thinking about splinters, not the fact I was going to show a room full of horny men my naked body.

It was time to turn round back to the crowd.

I took hold of my top, pulled it slowly up, and held it there for a minute or two before pulling it over my head and off.

Then I slowly turned again holding my top to my tits, before letting it fall to the ground, replacing it with my hands.

Cries went out calling “Show us your tits” So I did, letting my hands drop to my side.

Everyone went mad, the noise was deafening So I took hold of both nipples in my hands again and pulled and squeezed them, then turning once more with my bum facing my ordinance I undid my jeans and lowered them.

When my Bum was on show, I pulled up my jeans again before taking them right down and stepping out of them completely leaving them on the stage.

I then stood up and covered my shaven sex. Someone shouted, “Show us your pussy love.”

Then they all joined in.

I waited a moment then turned to face them totally naked. Starting to make it look like I was touching myself, I rubbed my sex and even put a finger inside myself.

It was only then when I realised how turned on I was. I was soaked.

The crowd were spellbound, including Colin, and I have to say I was so enjoying it too.

Fiona would have been proud of me.

The DJ asked Colin to come up on stage, which he did.

The tall man I saw outside when I got there shouted.

“Touch her then Colin. It’s your last night of freedom mate.”

The next thing I know was his hands were all over me.

My tits, my shaved pussy and everywhere else too.

The room went wild again.

Then he pushed me forward so I was bent over and before I knew it, his cock was inching inside me.

He was really fucking me right there on stage with everyone watching too and I was enjoying it.

What a buzz.

It was wild.

Then Bob came on stage and put his cock in my mouth as well.

Surprisingly Bob came first shooting his load down my throat.

I swallowed all I could but some cum ran down my chin.

Then Colin got faster and came deep inside me, which triggered my own hard orgasm.

What a night that was. ##

I woke up late, it was the day of the wedding and I’d over slept.

Not surprising the night I had.

The wedding was at three and we bridesmaids had to be at Colin and Nicola’s at one to get into our dresses and have our hair done by the mobile hairdresser.

Colin, how could I face him after last night and Nicola how could I look her in the face knowing her future hubby screwed me and in public?

Bound to come out sometime.

A divorce may follow quickly.

Then I had a thought. He could then marry me.

“Pull yourself together Aby for goodness sake,” I said to myself, “He wanted to shag me not marry me”.

Still it was nice.

I had better get up have a shower and grab some cereal.

I got to Nicola’s at just before one.

Everyone was in the sitting room again and Mrs Williams was fussing about as usual.

“Hello Aby,” she said, “I want you to get your hair done first, before I fit your dress.

I don’t want any shampoo on it.

Then Maggie can touch it up after it’s on; that way we will both be happy.

” Hard to think of Mrs Williams as happy, I thought.

“Ok,” I said, “Where is she?” “Who,” she said.

“The Hairdresser,” I said “In the kitchen, but you need to be in your underwear, so I can fit the dress when she has finished.”

“But I don’t wear underwear.”

“Oh you don’t, do you,”said Mrs Williams in a very disapproving voice.

“You will have to be naked then won’t you?”

She said frowning.

So I started undressing once more, then completely nude I went into the Kitchen to meet Maggie and get my hair done.

We arrived at the church to the sound of the Bells ringing and went inside Mandy and Paula the youngest bridesmaids leading the way, followed closely behind by Becky and me.

Nicola and her father followed us. Nicola gave me some dirty looks and her dad was looking at my bum and legs.

So much, so I think it was Nicola who was guiding him not the other way around. Colin looked like Colin Drop dead gorgeous.

All us bridesmaids sat together in the same paw.

As I sat down the wood was cold to my bear bottom, the dress was far too high when I sat down to offer me any protection at all.

The service was lovely and yes, I did cry I always do at weddings.

They looked made for each other.

But I still think he should’ve been with me.

Things were going well till we sat down for the wedding breakfast.

The bridesmaids sat on the same table again and Fiona sat on the next table.

So not to much time to chat then.

The food was great and I was starving by then so it came as a very welcome site.

The other bridesmaids had red pop to drink and I had red Wine.

Then Paula, bless her, reached out to get a napkin knocking my wine over right on my dress.

I shouted at her.

Then immediately felt bad for doing so.

Everyone looked round and both Fiona and Nicola came over to me.

Now I was in for it I thought even though it wasn’t my fault.

“You will have to take the dress off so I can soak it and put salt on it,” said Fiona.

“Yes that’s a good idea Fiona,” said Nicola, “Be quick before it stains.”

“But I don’t have anything on underneath”, I pleaded. They both said that shouldn’t bother me and to hurry up.

So I stood up and took it off.

Right in front of all the wedding guests.

The men were craning to see my tits and their partners were trying to stop them.

I sat down now naked as Fiona took my dress away.

“What can I wear Nicola”, I said? “Nothing,” she said, “Like last night.”

“But that was a stag night.”

“I know,” is all she said before heading back to the top table.

So I sat there with nothing on till the music started.

The bride and groom started the dancing as they do at wedding.

Then more people joined in till the floor was full.

Bob came over to me and insisted I danced with him.

After last night and still being naked, I declined, but he was adamant pulling me up and leading me to the dance floor.

Naked Dancing coursed a stir and some couples sat down shaking their heads, even calling me names, I don’t want to repeat.

Colin had been drinking heavily and was looking a bit unsteady bless him

When he saw me dancing with Bob he came over to us, but before he could touch me Nicola grabbed me and pulled me off the Dance floor.

She took me outside near the wheelie bins.

“I know all about last night,” she said, “Colin will be no use to me tonight, the way he’s been drinking, and it’s my wedding night too...

You were the last one to get any pleasure from him; you must make it up to me.”

She pushed me down on my knees on the mucky floor and lifted her wedding dress.

I wasn’t only one not wearing knickers that night.

She pulled my head towards her sex and told me to get licking, like I did to Fiona.

It turned out Fiona had told her every thing we had got up to and from now on, they both were going to share me.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2008

All I Ask

2008-08-18T13:52:00.001+01:00

Do not hate me for what I say
Or my actions I do today
For it’s only my way
For the winds of time blow down on me
And to all I see
Please don’t ask me to change
For what you see I am
For what you know I will always be
Cast your doubt if you must
Tell me how you feel
Don’t leave anything of your self you don’t reveal
For my fate is sealed in your hand
So please be kind to me
It’s all I ask

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2008

Aby At The Zoo

2008-06-18T12:56:00.015+01:00

It was my 20th birthday and Mrs Housemen and Fiona wanted to take me to the zoo for the Day.

She also invited my mum, who said it was a great idea as she wanted to take me somewhere herself but couldn’t make her mind up were.

“Great,” I thought, at least with mum there I could wear what I liked and underwear too.

So you can imagine my surprise that morning as I opened my presents.

I got a Take That DVD, my favourite band at the time, some hair products and new shoes from mum.

The shoes did look a bit young for someone of twenty years old but they were my size and it was kind of mum, she didn’t have that much money unlike the Housemen’s did.

But when I opened Fiona’s Present I was shocked. It was a short dress, very much the style of a teenager, it had a red bow at the waist and you would see my knickers if I bent forward.

There was also a pair of white socks with lace at the top.

I told mum it must be a mistake and this must be for Sophie, Fiona’s 14 year old cousin, but then mum gave me a card from Mrs Houseman. I read it in disbelief.

It started off ok, wishing me a Happy Birthday from the all Housemen’s and it said how nice it would be to take me to the Zoo for my birthday.

It carried on to say I was to have a shower, make sure I washed my hair with my new hair products, to shave myself properly, and then when I was finished I must go straight to mum as I was. She was to dress me and do my hair.

I had until 10.30 so not to be late. I looked at mum and said, “I can’t go out In that dress I’m twenty now” ”That you may be, but Mrs Housemen says you have a lot of growing up to do yet Aby, and I must say I agree with her”.

”But if I bend over you will see my knickers.”

”Who said anything about knickers Aby?

You are to wear only what is here.

Mrs Housemen was quite clear on that.

Now hurry up and get in the shower, I will be in your bedroom when you come out,” she told me.

”I don’t want to go mum,” I said.

”See what I mean about not grown up yet?

Mrs Housemen has kindly given up her day to take us to the zoo and you are worrying about what you wear Aby.

Mrs Housemen paid for your clothes so the least you can do is be grateful and wear them.

” I knew I had no choice but to do as I was told, so off I went to the bathroom taking my hair stuff with me.

I came out clean and completely shaved and went into my room still naked.

Mum put the dress on me did my hair into bunches and I put on the lace socks on and my new shoes.

I looked a sight.

”Now you look a lot younger than twenty,” mum said.

The dress barely covered my naked bottom.

We were just in time to answer the door as mum was ready.

”You look lovely,” Mrs. Housemen said.

I could tell how happy she was with the way I looked as she kept telling me to turn round so she could look at me.

She made me lift my dress to make sure I had shaved myself and to see I wasn’t wearing underwear.

When she was happy she kissed me on the cheek and asked mum if she was ready to go.

Fiona just stood and watched all of this.

We all got in her car and off we went. I was very conscious of the fact that I was on show so I kept very quiet and was unconsciously acting like someone a lot younger.

We looked at all the animals and then mum got us all an ice cream.

I was enjoying it then someone knocked into me and I dropped it.

Mum told me to pick it up and put it in the bin. I did as I was told, not thinking for a moment of how short the dress was.

It had been in my mind all day until we had the ice creams.

I heard a voice and looked round to see a middle aged man looking at me or my bum and sex to be more accurate.

He must have seen everything.

Without hesitation I called him a pervert.

Other people looked around.

Mum and Mrs Housemen were not happy.

Mrs Housemen without warning grabbed my hair by one of my bunches and pulled me forward so I was bending over again.

Then right there in full view she started to slap my bum.

I could see the man; I had called a pervert smiling at me as I looked at him upside-down through my open legs while being spanked.

With my dress now pulled right up, he had a clear view of not only my open shaved sex, but also my tits, swinging with the force of the blows I was receiving.

And he was loving it.

My legs were quite sore after she had done.

I have to say the thing that most surprised me was that mum didn’t stop her.

Nor did any member of the public.

One woman even said I needed it as I was a naughty little girl.

It was not until we walked on to the cafe for a drink, that I felt something wet dripping down my leg.

No wonder people were looking at me even more keenly than they had all day.

A young man had followed us into the café.

“I saw you being spanked.

It made my day and judging by how wet it’s had made you, you must have liked it too”, he said.

He put a tissue into my mouth and told me to bite on it.

Which I did.

It took me back a bit, not knowing what he was going to do to me.

Then he took out another tissue from his pocket and started to wipe my sex with it.

I looked round to see mum and Mrs Housemen queuing for drinks and talking to each other, lost in their own world, they were not taking any notice of me or the young man now openly touching me.

I was so horny I put up no resistance.

I was starting to make noises, so he told me to bite on the tissue harder as he rubbed my sex faster and faster.

I bit into the hanky, my mind a blur as I came with a mighty climax in the middle of the crowded restaurant and my sex leaking all over my shuddering legs.

He took the hanky from my mouth, wiped my juices with it, tucked in his pocket and he was gone.

“Come on Aby,” I heard mum say, “Don’t just stand there, make yourself useful…”

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Aby and the Housemen’s At the Beach

2008-06-09T11:21:00.008+01:00

The Housemen’s decided to spend a day at the Beach and I was invited.

I was picked up at 10 am from my house following a phone call to mum From Mrs Housemen,

Inviting me and telling her what I needed for the day, which wasn’t much.
Mum told me I needed to wear a summer dress and flip-flops and that was it.

No underwear I said knowing the answer before she spoke.

No Only a dress and flip-flops Mrs Housemen had said and she would supply everything else.

But Mum I said can’t I wear Knickers?

I am sure Mrs Housemen Knows what she’s Doing Aby now get Washed I will find a dress for you.

So there I was in my room again after washing and going my hair and face taking my bra and Knickers off and slipping my thin summer dress on as mum handed it to me.

We both went down stairs and had a cup of tea as Mrs Housemen rang the front door bell.

Mum offered her a tea while thanking her for offering to take me out.

She said I was good company For Fiona and I was well behaved and mum had brought me up well.

They made Mum happy, I could see it in her face.

Then She said was I all ready? Looking at me.

I said I was.

She said she liked my dress and was I dressed as she had said.

I blushed.

She then looked right at mum.

Mum looked at me.

Then said

Aby Show Mrs Housemen.

I looked puzzled

So Mrs Housemen came up to me took hold of the hem of my Dress and pulled it up,

Right there in our Kitchen and in front of Mum Too.
She pulled it right up above my tits.

I was totally exposed

She told mum how she liked the tattoo and piercings and how brave I was according to Fiona.

She also said it was a good idea I had decided to shave my Pubic Bush off, as I was still only nineteen and in some ways still a young Girl.

To my surprise mum agreed with her.

She assured mum She would look after her and get Fiona to watch over me.

Mum said that made her feel relived and she know I was in safe Hands.

I felt very stranged being discussed in front of them and on show to and I also wondered just whose hands I would be in literally.

Mrs Housemen at last lowered my dress, to my great relief.

We better get going she said Mr Housemen and Fiona are waiting in the car.

As we got outside and walked to the car I felt a breeze on my legs and my bare sex too, reminding me I was quite naked under my dress.

I greeted Mr Housemen and Fiona.

Mr Housemen said

Good morning young lady to me and then asked how my Mother was.

She said fine and how was Mr housemen.

Well as can be at my age he said and they laughed.

Then Mrs Housemen opened the Back door of the car and told me to get in and sit next to Fiona.

We waved mum goodbye and off we went.

We’d barley got out of the street when Fiona had started to lift my dress just like her Mother a few short Minutes before.

Only she wanted me to take it off altogether there in the car.

She said I could put it on when we got there.

I said no way and unlike me I stood up for my self.

We squabbled in the back of the car.
Mrs Housemen was not very happy with me,

She reminded me of what she had said to my mum and also said she was right in thinking I was not grown up properly yet.

Furthermore she said she would have to treat me as such, even throw I has Nineteen years old.
I had to do as Fiona told me she said.

I looked down and said I was sorry and didn’t mean to upset her.

Then I slipped off my dress and handed it to Fiona then put my seat belt back on,
I could feel the stiff belt on my skin.

I covered by breasts with my hands and kept quiet.

Mr housemen just looked at me in his rear mirror and shook his head then carried on driving.

We were travelling through the city and I was conscious of other drivers, espiecly lorry drivers who could see down into the car.

Stopping at traffic lights was scary too.

At one set of lights Fiona made me remove my hands just as a truck pulled up.

I could see the driver looking at my tits.

He was a big bloke with stubble on his face.

Fiona pulled at my nipple bars as he watched

This made me call out as it hurt

But I quickly shut up when Mrs Housemen looked at me.

I thought it was nice to leave the city and be in open countryside.

Then we stopped at a petrol station, I really started to panic then.

Mr Housemen got out to fill up and Fiona went in the shop leaving me in the back of the car.

I felt so happy I didn’t have to get out,

Then she came back with one of the mechanics from the workshop and told him to get in with me and check out my piercing.

He took hold of both my tits with his oily hands and mauled them both.

After he had finished there was handprints all over my Tits.

We eventually arrived at a quiet piece of land down an old cart track overlooking the sea.

This is it, everyone out said Mrs Housemen.

When Mrs Housemen saw me she was shocked.

You a dirty girl Aby letting that MAN touch your tits and leave handprints on them, come here now she said.

I meekly went to her apologising as I went.

It no good being sorry now you’re covered in oil.

The Mechanic is a friend of mine and he wouldn’t touch you if you didn’t ask him

But I didn’t say anything to him Mrs Housemen I said

Did you try to stop him she said?

Cause I didn’t hear you.

Well no.

She said I have had enough of your childish behaviour earlier.

If you act like a child,

I will make you look the part from now on till you grow up young lady.

She made me stand next to the car naked while she put my hair into bunches just like a child’s.

When she showed me I looked more like nine not nineteen.

Then she asked me if I needed a wee and when I said I did,

She made me do it in the car park in front of everyone, and then she wiped my sex clean

And my breasts to, with baby wipes

I cried in shame.

I had wet eyes, wet pussy with both wee and my own juices as for some reason I didn’t understand I was turned on again

Then we headed for the beach so no doubt I would be wet again soon.

We had to carry all the stuff for a picnic with us,

It was a quiet stretch of beach but I was aloud to put on my dress for the short walk along the sands.
We found a spot that Mr Housemen liked and laid out the blanket on the sand.
Then we all sat down.

We hadn’t been there long before Mrs Housemen told Fiona and I to get ready and go in the sea.

Fiona got up and started to take her top off, she had a Bikini on underneath,

See looked at me still sitting on the blanket in my dress and said

What are you waiting for you herd mum.

So up I got knowing what she wanted and trying to obey her.

I took my dress off and gave it to her

Good Girl she said I think your learning.

Mrs Housemen said the same then she called me over to her taking out some sun block and telling me to stand absolutely still.

Her hands were all over my body rubbing the cream into my skin; she took ages with my tits and left my sex to last.

When I felt her hands touch the lips of my sex,

I was really crying then not in shame but ecstasy,

I was soaking down there and felt the wet running down my legs.

I made such a noise everyone was watching me.

To my shame Mrs Housemen told Mr Housemen and Fiona to have a close look at how wet I was as even she was amazed I could get in that state.

They all did and touched me too, which made me worse.

There was no going back by then and they know it so Mrs Housemen told Fiona to bring me off with her hand as they all watched.

I stood there naked on the sand Fiona’s fingers inside my sex my eyes closed, hands by my side and my mouth open shouting out in orgasm, I no longer cared who could hear me or see me I just needed to COME Nothing else mattered to me.

It was So intense at one point I screamed.

I had never felt anything like that in my life; I wanted to kiss Fiona and the Housemen’s.

I said Thanks Instead and just Kisses Mrs Housemen on the cheek.

All she said was Good Girl and told me to go with Fiona and cool of in the Sea which we did.

At that moment walking down to the Sea I felt very close to Fiona and looking at my tattoo very proud also to show off her name on me.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2008

Aby's At The Housemens

2008-06-04T14:14:00.009+01:00

Two weeks after Mr and Mrs Housemen came to our house, Mrs Housemen rang mum asking if I wanted to come round to her house for the day on that Saturday as Fiona would love to see me.

They had a huge house and garden with a swimming pool.

The Idea was Fiona and I could spend the day together and go swimming in there private pool.

Mum said on my behalf I would love to spend the day with Fiona and she would bring me round at ten Saturday morning.

I was a bit upset when she told me as I wanted to go to town with my boyfriend, but she was adamant I go and would hear no more about it.

I was also worried Fiona would boss me as she was so spoilt and always got her own way at home as she could do no wrong in her parent’s eyes.

When Saturday morning came round I was nervous and I overslept, so I had to rush about to get ready as mum was waiting in the car and was determined to get me there on time.

As mum drove up the drive to the Housemen’s house I suddenly remembered I had left my bikini at home, in the rush.

Mum said I would have to borrow one of Fiona’s as we all know they fit you she said referring to the ones I tried on two weeks ago, mum was also going out for the day and not going back home.

Fiona greeted me at their front door and we both went upstairs to her room.

We talked about music, boys, clothes. She showed me all her wardrobe and couldn’t stop telling me how much it all cost.

Then she got to the subject of my nude modelling at the art class and how could I show myself off like that.

She never would she said not that she didn’t have a nice body that was perfect she told me.

But showing myself of like that was more my thing than hers, somebody has to do it for arts sake and I was the showing off type She said.

I had to laugh, her being the world biggest show off.

Let’s have a swim she said the pools al ready.

Ok that’s a great Idea, but can i borrow a bikini I forgot mine?

Aby she said you only had two of my old ones the other week you’re not having any more.

I guess you will have to go skinny-dipping won’t you? She said?

Anyway it’s not like my family hasn’t seen you with nothing on before have they?

What a selfish cow I thought.

Ok I said I will then and started to strip off.

I was half naked in my bra and pants as she was still going through her large collection of swimwear trying to decide on which one to pick.

All the time asking me which one would look the best?

When I was naked I gathered my clothes up off her bed and asked her the best place to keep them.

She just grabbed them off me and throws them out her bedroom window.

Can’t you see I’ve got an important decision to make, still looking at her bikinis?

But my clothes, I said.

You won’t be needing them while your here.

How could you Fiona?

She ignored me and said this will do

Picking a striped costume not a bikini a tall
I don’t want to show to much flesh do I Aby?

Looking right at me.

Come on lets go down stairs you can say Hello to mum and dad

With that she was out the bedroom door me following her naked.

I was very self conscious as we went into the living room Mr and Mrs Housemen were sitting reading,

They both looked up and gasped.

Hello Aby they both said together.

Then Mrs Housman said don’t you want to wear a swimsuit.

I started to explain when Fiona interrupted me

Saying I had a suit on a birthday suit.

They both laughed to that.

I went all red and shy.

Aby didn’t bring a suit with her; she said she forgot it,

You could lend her one of your Bikinis Fiona Said Mrs Housemen.

I offered to mum, Fiona said

But she refused saying she likes to be naked and you’ve all seen it before.

I could have cried with shame at that point.

Don’t Worry Aby your right we have, so you can stay naked all-day here we don’t mind said Mr Housemen.

All I could do was nod,

I was so ashamed.

Aby was so keen not to wear anything she throw all her clothes out my bedroom widow Dad Said Fiona With a smirk on her face.

That did it I called her a lying bitch Right in front of her mum and dad, I couldn’t help myself.

Of course they believed Fiona.

But i was shocked at what happened next

Her dad got up grabbed me by the hair, pulled me over his knee and started slapping my bottom really hard.

You’re not a kid anymore Aby But if you act like one we will treat you like one.

Your poor mum would be so upset if she could of heard what you just said.

Our daughter is not a liar,

He kept spanking me till I cried out

The he let me up and said He was fine about my nudity and I was to always be naked in his house as i liked it so much and i would also get regular spankings as it was obvious I needed them.

To make things even worse still if that was possible when I got up there was a mess on his trousers.

Yes it had COME from me.

I looked at my feet and rubbed my soar bum not daring to speak.

It seems you enjoyed that Aby I can see you need it on a regular basis.

Don’t you agree young lady he said?

I didn’t say anything I just stood there before him.

I will take your Silent’s as a yes then.

You do modelling on Tuesday evening don’t you he said?

I nodded,

Well you can come round here first each week for a spanking to keep you in order then my wife will take you to the class with her, you won’t need underwear either, just come in a dress.

The Air will get to your stinging bottom that way and it will save time at the class as you will only have to take your dress of.

A horrible thought then came to me people would know I had been punished.

But I didn’t have time to express my worries because Mr Housemen shouted.

Look at you girl your dripping all on my carpet.

I looked down and saw to my horror that my sex was still dripping.

Why did his treatment of me get me so turned on?

He took a tissue out of his pocket and wiped my sex brushing over my clit with his hands as he went,

I let out a moan I couldn’t help it.

To my great surprise,

Mrs Housemen told me not to worry its only natural for a girl of my age to get turned on by a spanking.

That made me think did she also get spanked.

I know Fiona didn’t acting the way she did about things.

Anyway Mr Housemen told me to go and have a swim and cool off.

I have to say I was a bit disappointed, I wanted him to touch me more but I couldn’t say so could I?

So i did as I was told and as i would have to from now on for the housemen family and went swimming.

My mum was told that Mrs Housemen would kindly take me to the art classes from now on and even give me my tea too.

She thought that was so kind of her She made Me ring her up and thank her while she listened.

I went to the Housemen’s at weekends a lot more to as mum wanted me to be friends with Fiona.

Fiona now was in charge of me as Mr housemen had told me the next week I went round there I was to obey her.

Fiona still tormented me She even got me to pleasure her sexually to with my tongue and other things too.

I carried on modelling at the class but after the first Tuesday I had to pose with a red bum you could clearly see hand marks to and I was dripping again.

I could see people staring at my sex and sniggering, then I herd someone say

She’s been spanked

And someone else said She’s enjoyed it to she’s leaking.

I was handed a tissue by Mrs Housemen

Who said she needs keeping in order at her age.

They all laughed at that even my mum.

Then one week I went over for the whole weekend after Fiona told mum she was invited.

We were in the lounge when she told me a very funny joke and we both laughed.

Mr Housemen herd us and commented how I had improved my behaviour and what a good friend his daughter was to me.

Then Fiona said out loud that I had told her in confidence that I wanted a tattoo on my bum with her name on it and both my nipples pierced and bars put in.

Mr Housemen looked at me and said I was old enough and Fiona should go with me and he would pay for it.

He said now that I had improved my behaviour and as Fiona and I were such good friends now It was a good idea.

No I said I’m ok like this.

Don’t worry I can afford it and Fiona will hold your hand if it hurts Aby.

And I will get Mrs Housemen to explain things to your mum, won’t you dear?

She nodded and says of course she would, me and your mother get on well.

It was no use me arguing the tattooist was booked and off we went, me in just a dress like i do when I go to the art class.

I had to take it right off when I got there, so I was totally nude, the tattooist did his work

It hurt like hell both the piercing and the tattoo

I hated the tattoo the worst because I didn’t want her name on me
And my lovely nipples pierced and a bar put through them.

After the tattooist had finished he asked me what I thought.

Fiona said he had done a great job on me and I was to shy to speak, but she know I like it

And i had been practically begging to have the work done for ages,

She said she wasn’t sure at first but I had been so persistent and it was after all my body so she reluctantly went along with my wishes

And now she really agreed with me,

I looked lovely

And she was proud I thought her such a good friend as to have her name permanently on the side of my bum.

All the Housemen’s wanted to see my piercings and they loved seeing Fiona tattooed on my bum.

Mum accepted it after Mrs Housemen explained to her how I loved Fiona and they both agreed what a good influence she had on me.

The art class got used to my tattoo and piercing and me being spanked.

Only I couldn’t get use to it, seeing her name on me all the time and metal in my nipples,

But I have to confess the spanking although painful did turn me on.

Life was quite busy for me with the modelling and spending so much time with Fiona,

But I did go out with my real friends sometimes.

On one Thursday evening we all went to the local city swimming pool.

We were getting changed when my friend Ruth commented on the fact that my nipples stood out now i had the piercings.

I told her they were like that all the time now,

She couldn’t understand why I wanted to do that to my tits,

But what could I say to that,

I agreed with her but could not say so, without her asking why I did it then.

Then my other mate Joanne said I must be very close to Fiona to have her name on my bum,

Were we lesbians?

No I said in a loud voice, making everyone in the changing room look in my direction.

But strictly speaking she did make me pleasure her sexually,
So you could say we were.

That did make me feel sick.

Then as I got into my swimming costume Ruth said you can still see your nipples sticking out clearly in that and your tattoo.

She was right the tattoo always showed whatever costume or bikini I wore,

Fiona had told me when i mentioned it to her the first time I wore a Costume that she had

planned it that way so it would be seen.

And when you are only in your bra and knickers too.

No point in having a tattoo if no one can see it Aby is there she said?

I wondered why she was so precise in telling the tattooist were she wanted her name, but I had other things on my mind at the time.

Men stared at my tits and asked me who Fiona was.

I just said a friend, but that only interested them more.

And females thought Fiona was my daughter.

In the end I gave up worrying,

This was my body now and I’d better get use to living with it.

When I was With Fiona she loved to show me off too.

See would make me put just a dress and shoes on nothing else, when we went out.

Then she would show all her friends male as well as female my tattoo, often in the coffee shop we went to or even the pub.

She would pull up my dress and show them, I was the topic of conversation most of the time.

I was aloud no modesty and constantly on public display!

If I objected she would just tell Mr Housemen I was rude to her and that got me more slaps on my poor bum.

So I just did as I was told and let her do it.

Even the cafe owner had a look at me in the back of his shop with my dress off.

He was quite happy for Fiona to show me off from then on in his coffee shop right in front of customers.

He even said he enjoyed it.

It did make me horny as hell in the end the more See did it.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2008

Modeling Naked Again

2008-05-31T20:13:00.008+01:00

Being the sort of girl who respects others and does as I am told, well I did as an eighteen year old anyway.

It was about week nine as an art model and I was really getting quite used to being nude in front of the class.

When Mr& Mrs Houseman came to our house with a bag of clothes her daughter did’ t want. Their Daughter Fiona you see was spoilt as a child coming from a rich family, what Fiona wanted Fiona got.

So in the bag were two brand new bikinis and a new dress, which she had bought from a designer outlet two days before.

See had got them home then decided see didn’t want them and put them ready to throw out.

Mrs Housemen saw them and thought of me, so round she came to see us.

Mrs Housemen knows of my modelling and was keen to know if I still liked it.
I told her I did and it was fun too.

Then she said she was going to town later and if the clothes didn’t fit me she would take them to a charity shop, shame to waist them.

She also said to try them on now and she could put the ones back in the bag I didn’t want.

Thank you Mrs Housemen I said taking the bag from her and heading for the stairs.

She stopped me by telling me to try them on here to save time.

In front of you and Mr Housemen I said.

Yes Dear Its quicker and I know being naked does not worry you.

Then Mum said not hold Mr& Mrs Housemen up.

So I did what I was told as fast as I could and was stepping out of my knickers in no time standing naked again with people studying my body.

Mr Housemen asked me how long I had been shaving my Pubic Hair and how it suited me.

Thanks I said and I told him it was two years now. Going really red.

Mrs Houesmen gave her husband quite a look.

Then said it only suited someone my age.

I put the First Bikini on and it fitted me really well and I loved it.

So did the second Bikini.

But when I tried the dress on it just hung down to the floor,

Fiona was taller than me,

I would of tripped over on it.

So off it came.
And I stood naked again as I gave the dress back to Mrs Housemen.

She carefully folded it and put it back in her bag.

Never mind dear the charity shop will want it she said.

Mum asked if they wanted a cup of tea.

Yes said Mrs Housemen Aby was quick in trying on the clothes I think we have time for a nice cup of tea don’t we dear she said looking at her husband.

Yes love that’s a lovely idea.

Mum then looked at me and told me to make it please.

So off I went to the kitchen to make tea still naked as I saw no point in dressing by then.

We had tea and they both stayed for the afternoon talking and looking at drawings and painting mum showed her mostly of me nude.

While I sat on the other sofa with them comparing likeness of my nude body.

They totally forgot about the charity shop that day,

As I did about wearing any clothes.

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The Nude Model

2008-05-28T14:17:00.010+01:00

I always liked art at school, don’t get me wrong I’m no expert and I wouldn’t make a living out of it or even make a profit, it’s all just for fun.

So when my mum ask me if I would go to a night class in figure drawing and painting with her I said “Yes” , not knowing then were it would lead me.

The class was run by an old friend of mum’s called Gareth, I have met him a few times at home and we all had talked and showed each other our humble efforts.

So he was the one who rang mum up and asked her if she and I wanted to go to his new group meeting at 7.30 on Tuesdays at the local college.

I found it a bit embarrassing at the time for many reasons, firstly only being 18 at the time then drawing a nude model with my mum there and even worse still , Gareth’s son was also in the class.
Andrew Gareth’s son is only a year older than me, we went to the same school together, but even worse than that he had this huge crush on me even through his best friend was at that time my boyfriend.

The one I had lost my virginity to, three years before.

So I was a little nervous to say the least.

Anyway we had been going for four weeks and I had stopped worrying and was really enjoying myself, even getting on with Andrew up to a point.

Through he was sometimes a bit childish and cheeky to me, but I guess that’s being male at that age and I only liked much older men even then through didn’t know it at the time.

The fifth Tuesday we arrived as normal to be greeted by Gareth and Andrew with very long faces.

Gareth could not stop apologising saying he was trying to contact us at home to tell us the night had been cancelled,due to the Model Sophie not being able to make it because she had been sick that very evening.

No mobiles then... We were the first to arrive that night, so he was dreading telling everyone it was all cancelled as some people came a long way to his class.

He was in a bit of a state.

Mum really felt sorry for him, see hated to let people down herself. I could see her trying to find a solution to this.

Then she said it.

All of a sudden she came out and said it.

“You can do it Aby.”

“What?” “No mum! “I can’t!! “Yes you can.

It’s the best option, and we can’t let all the class down, I will be with you all the time.”

Gareth said he was so grateful and we could have the rest of the classes for free as a thank you.

“That’s nice of you,” mum told him, “and were can Aby change?”

He showed us to a small room with a curtain at one end of the room, there was a bench and some clothes pegs on the wall, On one of them was a bath robe, “You can wear this when you get undressed Aby,” he said.

“Thanks again Aby,” he said.

“Come out when you are ready.”

And he was gone. Mum closed the curtain behind him and told me she would help me undress. “No mum,” I said, “I can manage myself, thanks.”

“Come on then people will be waiting.”

“No pressure,” then I said, pulling off my t-shirt and placing it on the bench.

“I can’t do it,” I said.

“Yes you can, Be brave Aby.”

What choice did I have?

I can’t let people down can I?

So I undid my jeans and pushed them down and stepping out of them I gave them to mum to fold up.

I froze then.

Standing in only my bra and Knickers, I couldn’t move.

It was Mum who reached out and undid my bra keeping hold of it while I took it off then placing it on the bench with the rest of my clothes, all folded neatly.

My nipple were hard.

Mum noticed them too, "You must be finding this a bit sexy Aby" she said

My tits let me down,
It true I was a bit horny but very shy too.

“Come on Aby.

The quicker you get undressed, the quicker you can put the bathrobe on.”

“Yes,” I said, “but then I got to take it off again in front of all the class including Andrew.”

“Don’t worry about him,” mum said, “he likes you.”

“I know that’s what I’m worried about.”

“Ok mum,” I said and pushed my knickers down and off.

“Oh!” she said taking them and folding them as she put them on the pile, “You’ve shaved it all and your wet down there".

I went bright red, and didn’t speak.

“It won’t matter, let’s take our places.”

I only just got the robe on and was still doing it up as mum pulled the curtain open.

“Ready?” she said, but not waiting for an answer she went into the main room followed closely behind by me.

Gareth said thanks again to mum and me, and then he addressed the class, “Ladies and gentlemen.

As you all now by now Sophie can’t make it tonight because of sickness.

but Aby has very kindly offered to stand in and save the night and thanks also to Aby’s mum for the idea.”

Everyone clapped and it was now my turn to feel sick as all the eyes in the room were on me.

Gareth told me he would take my robe, so I just took it off and handed it to him looking down at my feet as I did it.

He showed me to the couch and said to sit down with my arms at my side and my legs slightly apart and to hold as still as I can.

I took the pose still looking down, not wanting to look directly at anyone;

I felt shy and a bit naughty too.

After a while Gareth came over to me and told me to have a stretch before the next pose, he wanted to know if I liked posing.

By this point I have to say I was getting slowly more into it and I told him I was.

Then he said would I like to do more modelling for the class in future as Sophie had told him she would like a break for a bit, when someone could be found to replace her.

Well right then on the spur of the moment I said I would.

So that’s how I got into modelling.

I found myself naked a lot after that in front of people and not always posing either but I will tell you more about that later.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2008

My Past Job

2008-05-19T12:53:00.019+01:00

As I boarded the train that morning I felt happy and scared all at once. Dressed in my new business suit carrying my new designer handbag I felt able to take on the world and looking forward to the first day at my new job.

Only last week at the interview this job seemed so right for me .

A new start for me,a chance to put the past behind me ,a time for openness and honesty .

Never again at the mercy of my male boss open to abuse and taking his sexual advances like the whore I felt I had become.

No this was a new start working in the law courts and this time I had a female Boss.

So no more going over a desk in the bosses office in the afternoon as the other staff worked away in the main office listening to our moans.

Don't get me wrong I love sex but not from him,I have a boyfriend I really love, of course he didn't know what the boss and I got up to.

I needed the Job and didn't want Josh to leave me ,best he know nothing about it.

Anyway like I said that's behind me now, I was standing up on the train with all the commuters heading for work just like me I suppose I had to expect that from now on .

Then a odd thing happened we stopped at a Station I didn't recognise and a lot of people got off, I got a seat near the window just before Some more passengers got on.

A man in a dark suit asked if I minded him sitting next to me not a tall i said,somewhat in shock I have to say at being asked.

Most people these days just plonked themselves down and ether eye you up or completely ignore you or both,no one is polite enough to ask you wether you mind if they sit next to you these days.

I ask the Man about the Station,he said he lived in the village and it was his local station.

The name of the village he said i know as a large town and the station had closed in the sixty's and was now only passed at speed by the few electric commuter trains one of which we were now on.

As the train pulled into the station that was my stop I slowly got to my feet and walked to the door.

following closely behind my new travelling companion.

He stepped onto the platform then helped me off too.

It was then I noticed the steam coming from the front of the train ,But how?

The train appeared to be steam pulled not electric as was the one I got on.

I became faint,just what is going on here?

Where am I ?

I decided to make my way to the law courts were i was employed things would become clear in time i told myself.

I wondered out of the station and into the city centre ,where were all the cars and traffic that normally crawled up and down the street?

I stumbled and then someone grabbed me,

They pulled me back ,I panicked, and cried out.

Then a tram rushed by almost running over me.

That was close a man said

You were nearly a gonna there young lady.

He was tall ,in his 40's and also had a suit and a cloth hat but not so new as the man's on the train.

Are you alright he said.

Yes fine thanks.

Still feeling faint but not wanting to bother the man farther .

Before i walked away from him he said why did i have a gentleman's suit on.

I was tempted to call him a sexist pig ,but he had just saved my life so I let it go and carried on to the law courts.

Or to where I thought they were,but everything was different ,i could make out some buildings but only a few of them.

Then when i got to were i thought the place was , all i could see was a bus station.

The Lido was there like before but not the 1970's law courts .

I went into the waiting room of the Bus Station and asked a Old Lady for directions,

The conductor of the 64 will help you she said its due in in 10 minutes, I am going on it myself if you follow me.

Why have you got that mans suit on she said .

Its like the one my late husband use to were did you nick It?

Is that why you are going to court?

I don't like to talk to criminals

Respectable me,i can tell you.

Deserve what you get and you have the cheek to wear it too.

Shocking how some people behave now.

But before I could defend myself the bus was here and everyone got up .

I got on the bus and sat down at the back,

People were looking at me and whispering to each other,i seemed to be the topic of conversation for the whole bus.

Two boys were laughing at me and calling me "Mr Lady".
I had to suffer this till the conductor came up to the boys and clipped them hard on the ear, they finally stopped teasing me .

But my troubles were far from over, the conductor then came over to me and a asked for 1 & 6p for my ticket and he was not in the least happy when i offered him a one pound coin.

Whats this he said?

I want real money not that foreign stuff , it hasn't even got our kings head on the back.

Were are you going to?

To the law courts I said.

one of those are we ,ex planes a lot, best place for you ,I Will take you in there myself and tell them how you tried to pass off foreign money to pay for your fare.

No i said please let me explain .

save it for the court he said and who did you steal that mans suit off?

The bus finely stopped out side an old building that to me looked more like a medieval castle than a court building ,

The conductor ushered me off the bus and in to the courthouse ,at last i could explain myself and even start my new job.

But before i could even open my mouth,he was telling officer in charge about how i had defrauded the bus company and stole a mans suit as well.

Well that was all it took.

I was taken strait to a cell and locked up

My suit was of great interest to everyone the material was unknown to them so the local mill owner was called to see what he made of it and if he could be of help finding its true owner as they put it.

Well it seemed like ages in this dark cell time went so slowly and i felt that i had no way out and were was i anyway nothing made any sense.

Then the door was opened and in came the mill owner .

He studied my suit from top to bottom pulled it rubbed it then scratched his head.

Its no good he said

I will have to take it with me for further testing,i have never seen anything like it before.

The Officer in charge just looked at him and said OK then

Then to my horror he looked at me and said OK you heard the gentleman take it off young lady and hand it over.

But you can't ,i Won't.

Get on with it we don't want to rip it do we.

No lets not do that the mill owner said.

All he seemed to care about was my suit not me.

It seemed I had no choice but to take off my very expensive designer suit for this old man to take away leaving me in only my bra and knickers .

As i handed him my jacket exposing my lacy pink bra he again took no notice of me, he just stood there admiring my suit.

The duty officer however couldn't take his eyes off me.
Talk about undressing me with his eyes ,but he wouldn't need to bother for long as I was doing it for real.

I dropped the suit bottoms and stepping out of them i handed them also to the mill owner.

well when he got them he surprised all of us he actually started sniffing them .

Then he finally looked at my body his eyes widened.

So he is a real man at last I thought
He came over to me still holding my suit he put his hand out and touched my knickers.

I need them he said too.

I want to test all her clothes.

I Looked at him in amazement
your sick I said
really sick.

Don't you call me sick he said ,you wear a mans suit.

As he spoke he pulled my knickers right down my legs with one sharp tug,
I only just managed to keep my balance as he yanked them off my feet.

Putting them with the rest of my clothes.

All i had on then was my pink bra, I covered myself the best I could with my hand and tried not to look at ether of them .

The next thing a know was the feel of his hand at my bra catch,he had it undone in no time,and with all my other clothes in his hands too, its can't have been the first time he undressed a woman that's for sure.

With that he was gone, not a word said he was out that cell and away but with all my clothes.

The duty officer looked at me my tits then my shaved pussy then back to my tits, He seemed to go weak he muttered something .

Then he fell to the floor,
Just like that,it all happened so fast.

So there i was Naked in a prison cell in a place unknown to me with a dead body at my feet
What do I do now?

With panic in my mind ,i bent over to see if i could find any life signs .

Remembering my first aid training i administered 30 compressions to him .

It accured to me that second that if he was well he would love to see me over him with my tits swaying up and down as i gave him CPR.

I must of looked a site.I could feel the cold stone floor on my knee's and feet,Then suddenly i hared a man's voice call out,What have you done to him,now your for it ,young lady.

I looked round to see another officer starring at me,he grabbed my wrist and pulled me up and out of that cell so fast i knocked my elbow on the wall,i cried out in pain,but he took no notice and opened the next cell and pushed me inside locking the door behind me.

I looked into the darkness and tried to focus ,i was not alone.

I could just make out a man in the corner,he was like the others i had seen that day dressed in a brown suit.

I tried to cover myself with my hands,he laughed at me telling me it was to late to cover up now he had already seen what i had to offer.

I guess he had a point and i could't keep it up anyway,so i let my hands fall to my sides and let him look at me.

After a moment of him feasting his eyes on me he told me to sit next to him and keep quiet ,Which i did.

His hands were all over me nipping my nipples and even parting my legs,I just let him touch me,I wasn't feeling like a fight and to tell you the truth i felt horny as hell,as he soon found out with pushing his index finger up me.

Your Wet he said you horny Bitch.

He wasted no time undressing himself and dragging me across the cold wooden bench before inching his huge cock in me.

I lost all sense of time, all i could think of was this man and what he was doing to me.

I just loved it,I was moaning out loud in the end and begging to come,I felt him come inside me and he kept coming too, it was now dripping back out of me and on to the floor.

That's when i came and did i come ,it was so intense i went light headed.Its was truly amazing.It was then as i was still trying to recover that i heard the words,CUT AND PRINT ITS A RAP.

That was it my third Porn movie in two months,and i was really getting into it by now, even my Husband ha d COME round to the idea at last .

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2008

2008-02-27T12:19:00.008Z

An ode to love

The stars twinkle in the night sky like they want to kiss you
The moonlight illuminates thy face
Casting a soft shadowy spell on all that gaze your image
And many a men’s heart begins to race
With Divine beauty bestowed upon thee
Just like the stars and moon thou are truly a heavenly body
To steal just one kiss from thy tender lips
Would surely cast those gates to heaven open wide?

For thou art thy love eternal

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The Park Keeper

2008-01-31T15:18:00.002Z

The trees are swaying in the breeze
Will our undying love rain supreme?
Will the park keeper with his bloodshot eye
See us behind the bowling shed
Rolling about on the new green?
Did he see you put my knickers in the hedge?
Does he dream of me in his bed
For me there is no other than you
Not even when you lifted my skirt
And showed that youth my bum
When I complained you said it was only fun
You push me on and make me Flirt
With your friends
Knowing I will always love you
Then you get them to sleep with me
And you still don’t see
That its only because I love you
That I don’t run.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2008

The First Crush

2008-01-30T19:31:00.001Z

A single drop of your blood fell on my hand
You pricked your finger picking that red rose
You loved so much
A tear of mine joined it
We ran through the garden down to the stream
We bathed our hands in the cool water
And swore an oath we would wed one day
Like innocent children feeling their first crush
Then you went away
I dreamed of riding to you on a snow white horse
Sweeping you off your feet
On we would go the summer sun on our backs
Fresh air in our lungs
And you in my arms
For all to see
Just you and me

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To My Pink Friend

2008-01-14T18:58:00.001Z

This goes out to my pink friend Not so far away
For she and I are not having a great day
So to cheer us up
Lets have a look
In my friendship book
On page one there is love
On page two we are friends
On page three its you and me
On page four I come for tea
On page five we are alive
On page six I love you to bits
On page seven we are in heaven
And on the last page we smile
We haven’t done that in a while
Have we?

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2008

The Old School

2008-01-06T15:34:00.012Z

This is a true account of what happened to my friend Kim as witnessed and recorded by me last summer. The names have been change to protect all persons involved.

I was working in the kitchen cleaning, when the phone went, it was my best friend Kim sounding a bit fed up and lonely and wanting to come round for a chat.

Ok I said I would put the kettle on,

She was on her own, as her husband was at work, He worked as a builder and put in long hours, then when he did finally get home he was worn out and would fall asleep in his chair straight after his tea.
So even through she loved him very much and didn’t want another Husband Kim wanted some Fun.
She had told me of her feelings many times before, so I know very much how the conversation would go before she arrived.

It was not long before the doorbell went and as predicted, as she followed me into the lounge she started going on about how bored she was and how her sex life was nonexistent

The thing is I totally lack excitement she said

I felt sorry for her but not too sure how I could help, sure she felt better just having someone to confine in. You can’t beat bitching on about things, as I love to do, on our all girls’ nights out.

But I really wanted to help her this time.

Then I had an idea when I was bringing the tea in.

I Know this man who was a retired headmaster, he lived just across the road, on his own as his wife had died three years ago, He was still quite fit and walked his dog every morning, he also had a bit of a strict lifestyle as many people his age and status do.

Kim had told me Neil her husband was working on an old school being change into work units as a brand new state of the art so called academy had been built costing a small fortune.

With all this a plan was starting to form in my mind, I would need to talk to Neil and Mr Watson the headmaster and with a lot of effort maybe it could all work.

I kept all of this from Kim and had a long afternoon comforting her and showing my support to my friend. All the time hoping my plan would workout.

The next Day after my shower I put the shortest dress I had on, it only just covered my bum, when I bent over the slightest bit you could see my bum cheeks.

It was looking like this I went to call on Mr Watson.

I herd the dog bark as I rang the bell and hoped it wouldn’t jump up me and claw my bear legs.

But I needn’t have worried Mr Watson had it under control just like he did with everything and I could feel this power myself.

He spoke with a deep voice as he answered the door. Inviting me in and leading me to his lounge.

He made a drink while I sat on his Sofa trying hard to find away to proceed in convincing this stern man to go along with my plan.

How could I ask him? He would be outraged and never talk to me again or worse still tell the neighbours of me and I had to live there.

Anyway when I was taking the tea off him I lay back and we got chatting for ages, I was so engrossed in the conversation I didn’t notice my dress had rode up at the front and my very brief black knickers were on show to him.

He didn’t say a word about it, but I could see his eyes looking down there and not at my face.

I went to pull down my dress when he said he liked the view and missed seeing a sexy female body.

Well that was my cue to get him to play along with my plan.

I stood up turned around and lifted my dress up and bent over so he got an eyeful of my bottom.

Of course he took the bait and said I needed a spanking with my knickers round my ankles.

So I just let him do it. And did it hurt, I shouted at him a few times I can say, but all he did was slap harder, he know how to punish a naughty girls bottom. When he know I couldn’t take any more he just stopped.

He know exactly how much I could take.

I stood up but my bum was so hot and so was I. So I just took my knickers right off and my dress to and went to sit down again in just my bra and shoes.

But he gave me such a look.

Ok I said and took my bra off too before sitting down.

That’s much better he said now what did you really come for?

So I told him of my plan.

The next thing to do was see Neil, Kim’s Husband but on his own.

As he is always at work being part of this crazy Workaholic Country. I would contact there. So as soon as I got home, I rang him.

He was not very happy to be disturbed at work but agreed to meet me in the local park the next day at lunchtime, which he normally worked through.

So the next day I wore the same Dress again and off I went to the park to meet him, by the duck pond.

Being a weekday it was fairly quiet, just a couple of child minders chatting Wile the children they were suppose looking after were throwing bread into the pond, almost falling in themselves.

It was a very warm day and the said Childminders were dressed in jeans and bikini tops toping up their already tanned bodies. Not that I was jealous or anything, I tended to holiday in Skegness at a friends caravan, to save money for my new house extension for the last two years.

I saw the figure of a large built man in the distance coming my way, I know Neil anywhere we stood out and with his hard rough giant hands, you could tell he was a Builder.

As we started to walk he demanded to know why I had made him leave work as they were behind with the latest project and he went on about how much money they would lose if they didn’t finish on time.

I could see why Kim was unhappy he seemed only care about work these days.

It wasn’t always that way, I could remember when I first know them they were wild, even having threesomes and full-blown orgies at their house. In fact that’s how he got a lot of his contracts in those days.

Kim loved it too she was sex mad then, still is if she had any chance of getting any that is.

We sat down on a bench shaded by a tree in part of the park that was normally empty.

I took a deep breath and started on about how lonely and unhappy Kim was and how she needed some fun.

I could see him getting red and ready to explode with rage at me, so I started to tell him the plan and what happened yesterday at Mr Watson’s house.

He seemed to calm down at that point, and for the first time that day he actchuly forgot about work and was hanging on my every word.

He wanted to know all the details and was getting excited by the look of his crutch could see he was getting hard.

He loved the bit about me getting spanked by this randy old man as he called Mr Watson.

Then he even surprised me.

He just came right out with it. Let me see he said, show me your bum, else I won’t believe you I don’t think a respected Man like Old Charles Watson would do such a thing, he’s a pillar of the community and chairman of many highly respected clubs.

Oh he did it all right and I can prove it.

Go on then show me.

I will but not here in the park, I said

Go on stop teasing me, bend over Now.

So I had no choice I got off the seat pointed my bum at the second man in two days.

He grabbed my dress yanked it up and before I could react he had his other rough hand in the waistband of my flimsy knickers and he just snatched them with such force they ripped right off and he tossed them on the ground like some unwanted sweet wrapper.

He stared at my poor exposed bottom for ages, I was worried someone would come along, but I didn’t want to anger Neil Did I?

Yes he said I do believe you now, You can still clearly see the marks of a hard spanking, But Charley Watson, that really does take some believing.

Its true I said Beginning to regret the whole thing.

Well you must have liked it he said

Pushing his right hand right between my legs and then two fingers shot up my sex.

You are soaking wet in here he said as I gasp

We better get back now I said if you are in agreement to my plans, I still have a lot to work on.

Yes he said I am happy to go along with your plan, as you put it, could be quite interesting.

But first things first, I must finish this job, I don’t take kindle to leaving a job half done, it upsets me.

So he carried on fingerfucking me. Right they’re in the park.

Of course I did enjoy it, It was exciting in the open air, bent over Bum in air , And I was also thinking that I would have no choice but to walk all the way home in my short dress and no knickers, it would be impossible not to show my naked bottom and my now very wet mostly shaved sex Too.

Then the final thing that sent me right over the edge, two young men in there twenties came up to us and ask Neil if they could watch.

Sure lads, Learn from the Master. The cheeky sod said.

Its was a bit scary, going home spent after my orgasm and covered in my own juices, I got some odd looks from people. I can say, so I hurried home.

I was still a bit horny thinking of my plan and I could still feel Neil’s fingers in me.

It was the Sunday morning at 8,o clock dead When Mr Watson came round.

We had a drink and went over the last minute details of the plan he had a suitcase with him and was as ready as I was to get started.

At 8 .35 the door bell went, It was Neil

Are you ready he said to me and nodding at Mr Watson.

So we got into his car.

He put the Case in the boot and off we went.

It wasn’t long before we reached the school.

Not a word was said as we all got out of the car, Neil had a key and new were the alarm was.

He showed us into the building telling us to be careful not to fall over anything, as he didn’t want to call for help and have to explain what we were all doing there in the first place.

We all agreed with that.

He led us down a long corridor, you could clearly see were building work was being carried out.

Then we saw a door marked Headmaster’s Office.

In here he said.

As it was being used as a site office for the builders nothing had been changed, Even the desk itself was still there.

Well will this do Neil said looking right at Mr Watson.

its perfect he said I didn’t think it would be this convincing

Convincing Neil said it’s the real thing.

Mr Watson put down his case and looked at me.

Ok Neil I said you can go now.

So off he went.

As soon as he had gone Mr Watson turned to face me then he said Strip

Just like that, I looked puzzled.

Come on girl, just like you did at my house but much quicker.

I froze. Now he said its all your idea. He had a point I know it was. So I did.

It was not long before I was down to my Bra and Knickers and I couldn’t resist putting on my old school Knickers that day.

Something not wasted on Mr Watson.

Good girl that’s right, But I want you nude now he said so off they came with my bra, I handed all my clothes to him.

He took them off me putting them into the suitcase.

Then got a large notebook the sort journalists use and a pen out the same suitcase handing them to me he said go sit in the corner and do your lines.

Yes sir I said, getting into roll, as I went he grabbed my nipples and squeezed them quite hard, ouch I said.

Don’t be a baby that’s nothing to what’s going to happen later.

No sir I said and sat down.

Ten minutes later there was a knock at the door,

Enter he shouted in a loud booming voice.

At that point I remember feeling slightly sick, it could be anybody and I was completely nude somewhere we wasn’t Strictly suppose to be.

The door slowly opened and in walked Kim followed closely by Neil.

They both looked at Mr Watson then their eyes rested on me and stayed there Till Mr Watson brought them out of their Trans.

Please stand outside my office Neil I will call you when I’m ready he said.

And out Neil went looking just like a puppy dog with sheepish eyes, I would never have beloved it of such a Macho Man.

As the door shut once again, Mr Watson said I hope you are taking all this down young lady looking at me.

Yes Sir I said. Good you’d better if you know what’s good for you.

Kim was Speechless not knowing what to think.

I gave her a wink. And got a slight smile out of her.

Mr Watson then turned all his attention at poor Kim.

so-called friend here tells me you’re unhappy with your life and your sex life in general is this true?

Kim muttered something.

I can’t here you Girl; you will have to speak up.

She looked down at the carpet then I got a nasty stare.

I suppose so she said.

I suppose so Sir, you will address a headmaster as sir in this school.Young lady.

You clearly need your ideas waking up a bit and that’s not just my opinion but your friend here’s too.

Now get your clothes off and we can have a better look at you, there’s no point in arguing with me, it won’t do you any good.

You can tell that by just looking at your friend in the corner.

I heard a faint Yes Sir and she started meekly to undress.

Like me she was soon down to her underwear, then unlike me she had her bra unhooked and off too.

Her tits hung free and she was then quickly pulling down her knickers, a lot quicker then I had done it.

That’s a very good girl Mr Watson said I can see you are very much better behaved than your friend, Now stand up straight hands behind your back while I take a look at you.

He walked round her many times poking, touching and fingering her sex he even got her to bend over and pulled her bum cheeks open to inspect her anus.

What really surprised me more then anything is she let him do it like she was under his spell.

He then went to his case and put her cloths in it and took out a short school skirt and white school shirt and long white socks.

He told me at his house, When I gave him her measurements, he had many items of clothing left over from his time as headmaster.

He instructed her to put them on, and then I got a shock when he went in the bag again and pulled out My School knickers, the ones I had not so long ago removed.

It’s a good job your friend wore these today; sadly I don’t have any from my old School through no lack of trying on my part I assure you.

She was soon dressed again and wearing my knickers too.

Now stand up straight again he said you will do. Put your hands on your head.

Yes sir she said and in a voice I could hear well.

I had to admit she looked the part. She still looked young enough to be a real pupil here.

Mr Watson turned to me then and told me to go into the corridor and fetch Neil.

But I’m naked I said

Just do it, I am beginning to think its you who needs the discipline and not your friend.

With that I was up on my feet putting the notebook and pen down on the chair I walked to the door. It was just to bad if anyone else saw me naked.

As I opened the door and stepped out of the office, the floor went from carpet to bare concrete sending a sudden chill all the way up my body. This and the fact, I have to admit I was very turned on made my nipples hard and stand right out two.

I saw Neil halfway down the passage looking out of the window.Why was he so far from the office I thought as I slowly went after him, he saw me just as I was approaching and looked me over, then his hands were all over me, nice tits he said.

I felt proud that he liked my body and stood there for a moment or two letting him touch me before saying;

Mr Watson is ready,

But he was to engrossed in me to listen.

I finally said we better go he doesn’t like being kept waiting.

I turned and started walking back to the office,Neil followed me saying how much he needed to fuck me and he would get his way.

I just kept walking till I was at the door then knocked

I heard Mr Watson’s Booming voice telling us to enter.

I let Neil go first, he did a double take, I Was ready to steady him, as he looked wobbly.You couldn’t blame him.

Kim stood their hands still on her head the tight cotton of her shirt stretched over her hard nipples, which were clearly visible standing out like chapel coat pegs, the top three buttons were undone.

Her very short school skirt showed off her long legs to full affect ending well above her knees and her long white socks which came up to just below her knees rounded it all of nicely.

She was a heart-stopping site for sure.

Mr Watson told me to Sit back down in my seat and carry on writing and Neil to stand next to me and not speak.

Then he took a cane out of his bag and told Kim to pull down her/my Knickers then pull her skirt right up and lay herself over the desk.

With a quick look at Neil and me he brought the cane down hard on poor Kim’s Bottom she yelped and he told her to count them.

One Sir she cried

The next two came fast behind each other.

Again she yelped.

Two Sir.

Three Sir she said.

Then he started to play with her sex, gentle rubbing to start with then a bit more rigorous.

Soon with the combination of the pain warming her bum and the fingering working together, you could clearly make out the start of a massive Orgasm.

Al of a sudden he took his hand away from her sex and swung the cane down on her again, the shock made her call out louder.

Four Sir she cried

He played with her again, and then the cane hit home once more.

Five Sir she screamed

You are doing well young lady for a first caning not to long now till you come.Just one more stroke.

Are you ready Kim?

Yes sir she said with a slight quiver to her voice.

Good girl I will give you the last stroke across the other five.

As it landed on her She screamed so loud, I was really worried someone would hear and come running in.He put the cane down and said that was it, 6 of the best.Then told us to come closer and take a look.

You could clearly see the lines sanding out from the rest of her skin.

If her bottom were a painting it would be an old master just like me he said with a grin.

Then he draws our attention to a very thick discharge seeping from her sex.

It was all over were she was on the desk and even dripping on the floor too.

Just look how horny she is he said.

She was saying something I could not make out.

Mr Watson moved round to her face to hear her better, then said it would be a pleasure my dear.

I found out later she begged him to fuck her.

Then he dropped his own trousers and pants, setting his monster cock free and it was a monster with an enormous purple and pink head to it.

I was surprised, and he still new how to use it too.

He parted her lips with the tip then fed an inch at a time into her sex till it was three quarters in then he pulled out half way then all the way in again.

She Held on tight to the desk and didn’t move an inch, all the time he was in her.Just like when he was caning her, she just took it.

He carried on like this for ages she was so wet it just glided.

The sounds coming from her mouth were getting louder by the minute, we felt for her again but this time I wanted to, be in her place.

Then Neil grabbed me and was pulling his jeans and boxers down then he sat down on my chair and pulled me onto his hard cock.

Ok I helped him a bit and was riding him as hard as I could;We were so on heat we came together just after we heard Kim Climax.She made so much noise it could have brought the roof down; She said to me later she never felt so much pleasure in her life before.

I was pumped full of Neil’s cum.

Mr Watson came last, typical of him showing self-control right to the end.

But when he did come it poured in to Kim’s sex, he can’t have had a woman for years.

We all went home happy and Kim was defiantly not fed up. Well she was but with Mr Watson’ cum.

The Hike Part Three

2007-12-31T16:23:00.001Z

Ok I thought here goes nothing.

I slowly turned the handle on the door; the door creaked as I opened it making me jump in my nervous state. I made for the stairs not wanting to look at reception.

Then I herd him, Jason that is.

Where have you been? Your late, its gone six and look at the state of you.

Everyone in the lobby immediately looked at me, I went even redder than I was already and that was hard to do. They were shaking their heads and looking at me most disapprovingly, I thought of trying to cover myself up with my hands, but what was the point? They had all seen my nude body by now anyway.

Get up stairs and in that shower this minute young lady he said as if I was still a kid, I will deal with you later and not wearing clothes.

I hurried to the shower quickly.

One thing that I didn’t understand is how he got away with saying what he did in front of the landlady and guests too.

I showered and started to feel much better but I was feeling hungry by then and as I wasn’t allowed to wear any clothes we must be eating in the room that night, also I was expecting yet another spanking as his way of dealing with me as he put it.

What did acherly happen that night I would of never imagine?

I dried myself off did my hair, put some makeup on and my favourite perfume. He didn’t say anything about not wearing perfume. Then I waited patiently for him to come up.

It was about half an hour before he came up.

When I saw him .all I could think of was food, I’m starving I said lets order something on room service.

He just laughed grabbed my hand and pulled me still naked out of the door. Room service in deed he said.

We went down the stairs past reception and into the dinning room, he picked a table by the bay window and pulled out a chair and sat me on it. I felt the cold wood on my bottom as well as so many eyes on my body.

Why the bay window too anyone could see me walking by outside, it seemed to me all Jason wanted was to expose me to the world.

Even the waiter was enjoying himself, taking in my body as he wrote down our order. Then as he took the menu off me he brushed my left nipple with the back of his hand. Accidentally on purpose of coarse.

After dinner all I wanted to do was go to bed and sleep.

We went up to our room as Jason called it and I suppose I was getting used to it too.
And got into bed, He kissed me; I was too tied by then to object and after all that had happened to me that day fell asleep almost straight away.

The next thing I know was the feeling of something hard inside my bum and Jason facing me franticly finger fucking my pussy.

But with Jason laying in front of me in the bed.

Who the hell was fucking my arse?

Yet another first for me, it was turning out to be some weekend, I always wanted to try anal but was to scared. It felt so tight; my bum was so full, if it wasn’t for Jason’s fingers up me, I don’t think I would have liked it.

I was nearing my orgasm when I herd a grunt from behind and I was getting a bottom full of hot come from a total stranger.

Well that and all the days’ events just sent me into spasms I screamed the place down so intense was my climax.

Put simply I had never had sex like it.

We all fell asleep again after that.

I did let Jason Fuck me in the morning but that’s another story.

I was permitted to get dressed on the Sunday morning but not shower or clean myself just to give my Husband something to think about said Jason.

Then as we left the B&B after breakfast all the guests and staff were waiting for us Even the old man that spanked me on the moor.
They all clapped when they saw me.

Yes you’ve guest it
It was all a set up, their were cameras every ware in the bedrooms even on the moor and all the so called guests were clients. Needless to say the order books were full for quite sometime and Jason was a very happy man I can tell you.

As for me well, I learned a lot that weekend.
And things wouldn’t quite be the same again.

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The Hike Part Two

2007-12-31T13:26:00.001Z

I had been walking for about an hour now, I was not certain as I didn’t have my watch, luckily not seeing anyone, I was trying to a void any main road, but not knowing the area and needing to get back the most direct route I could, I was bound to come across some roads.

When I did I hurried across them, being careful of the fact I had bear feet, which by now were hurting a bit.

I was also mentally preparing myself for if I did meet someone, if I met any men I know as I was on my own out here and of course Naked, I may have to be prepared to have sex with them. After all I could hardly plead my ignorance and make out I was a victim, the way I looked could I?

I was also enjoying myself under the fear. I was really loving the new found freedom of being naked outside, the wind of my exposed body and the idea of being court and told to submit to a complete stranger in the open air really turned me on. It was not only my feet and legs that were wet.

Then I thought of Jason, he was a powerful man and I must have seemed like putty in his hands I just couldn’t help myself. I really didn’t want to cheat on my Husband, but I know in my heart Jason would properly get his way that night. The way he made me feel, I wouldn’t be able to help myself.

At that moment I was shocked out of my dreaming by the site of a person straight ahead of me. My fear came back with a vengeance and to make it worse, I know I had been seen too.

There was nothing for it but to brave it out and keep walking, its was all open countryside here, so nowhere to hide. As I got nearer I could see it was an old man walking his dog, surely he wouldn’t do me any harm. The older generation know respect for a lady (not that I thought myself a Lady).

He seemed Socked as I got up to him, then to my utter surprise angry. How dear I walk about naked like that, didn’t I care who saw me? What if a child was about he said?
He would report me as soon as he got back to the village.

Sorry I said, I got down on the ground and almost begged him not to. He seemed to like that.
Then he said I needed to really feel that I was sorry, I was to stand up bend over and he would spank my arse really hard and if I obeyed him he would think about not reporting me.
This was crazy, all this is not my fault, I said its all my Bosses Idea. After I said it, I regretted it, it just sounded so stupid, I was alone, and my boss was nowhere near how could he make me do this?

So up I got and I bent forwards as far as I could almost touching the ground with my hands, my bottom facing him.

Open your legs wide he shouted, as I did, I was getting ready for my second spanking of the day and my life too.

Well he wasn’t lying he really slapped me hard, you could hear the sound of skin against skin for miles, I was sobbing after just five slaps, so he relented and told me to stand up, But not before he pushed his big finger up right me.
You seem to wet everywhere he said. You’d better get on your way be fore you catch a chill; please don’t report me I said.

We will see he said with a grin,

So much for respect by the older generation I thought, but not wanting to upset him further I started walking again towards the village.

It was not only my feet hurting now but my bum too, though the pain had given way to a dull ake and I was even feeling hornyer than before. But why? I didn’t know

How could a spanking make you horny? It was all new to me then.

To my relief I came to the crest of the hill and for the first time I finally saw the village .it was a welcome site I can tell you. I wondered down in the valley and at last came to the front door of the B&B.

I just stood there, I was wet all over, covered in mud, and I had red eyes from the sobbing and a very red bum, not to mention the smell of my own juices glinting on my shaved sex.

How could I go in the B& B looking like this? But as no one was outside waiting for me I had to.

Were the hell was Jason?

He was supposed to meet me here at 6. It must be 6 now.

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The Hike

2007-12-30T20:18:00.005Z

It was a late afternoon in June and there I was walking slowly across the Mooreland heading for the nearest village.

It would not have been so bad but the fact that it was getting cooler and it had been raining that day, so the ground was pretty wet.

Ooh and did I mention, I was naked, totally naked not even anything on my feet and the mud was between my toes and splashing up my legs too.

I must have looked a site trampling over the moors that day.

So how did I come to be like this? It was all my bosses’ idea.

Get out on a hike he said build up your stamina and motivation, he would take me for a weekends course on the North Yorkshire moors.

Just two days he said it would be good for me and to tell my husband it was work, a confronts to meet new clients and to promote the firm.

I had packed a small bag as instructed by Jason, my said Boss, and he had picked me up early that Saturday morning.

We stopped once on route at a motorway restaurant for lunch and arrived in Yorkshire at 2.30 in the afternoon.

He had booked us into a B&B in the village I was heading for, we had a big row in the reception area when I found out he had booked one double room.

I not sleeping with you I said in a very loud voice, so loud all the other Guests must of herd me.

You will do as you are told Janie he said in an equally loud voice; now get your bag in the room we must start your training.

Training I said yes Training. I am going to teach you to respect me too and to be obedient, now up those stirs you go and quick.

I was determined not to let him get his way.

No bloke was going to tell me what to do outside the office, especially my Boss.

But this man was so dominant, in less then 10 minits; I was coming out of the bedroom in only jacket and skirt, no knickers or bra or even shoes.

I had to completely undress in that room and in front of him.

The odd thing is I don’t know why I did it; I could of easily refused and got him to take me home to my Husband. But I didn’t, I just took my clothes off for him.

I thought maybe someone must understand how I felt. And I felt so horny too, I am ashamed to say this but I loved being ordered about by this man.

We went down stairs past reception and out to his car, I trod carefully in my bear feet not looking at anyone, till I got in the car. A man and woman were looking oddly at me no doubt wondering why I had nothing on my feet.

As soon as we were out of the car park, Jason ordered me to remove my Jacket and skirt.

I looked right at him and demanded to know what was going on, I thought we were going walking across the moors.

Why did he want me naked? Did he want to seduce me?

He looked at me smiled and said, that’s a great idea but not to worry we would have loads of time to fuck all night.

He then promised me I would be fucked many times and in every hole that weekend, but I had to earn it first.

Then he said He would also spank me for not obeying orders.

He yanked my skirt and wanted to know why I was still wearing clothes.

I took the skirt off first then very nervously my Jacket, I was shaking now and not from the cold. Infact it was still warm at 3.30 that day.

We only met one car on the road to the moor and the driver a man in his thirties didn’t even glance at me.

To tell you the truth I was a bit disappointed.

The feeling was only short lived, before long we pulled up next to the Moore and Jason was out of the car in a flash and opening my door.

Out he said come on now.

I got out slowly, He was not happy, I could see it, then before I know it he slapped me hard on the bum, then again .it really stung I can say, I still remember.

It was my first ever spanking.

That will teach you to be quicker next time I tell you, won’t it?

What next time I said, Oh you will see.

Now start walking, I will meet you at the B&B at 6 in time for dinner.

But, No Buts Go, He said.

And that’s how I came to be in this state.

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Ponygirl Part Six

2007-12-17T14:23:00.000Z

Jenny had a second good night’s sleep; she woke at eight of the Sunday morning. It was the stable lad again who came in with a drink and porridge oats for her breakfast.

He said Peter had told him to take care of her and get her ready that day and he would be her groom so to speak when ever she was there, She was a bit unsure, was he playing tricks on her again. But the lad was a hard worker and as Peter know he liked Jenny he was to be given the job of her care.

She was getting used to pooing and weeing in the stable and even being watched she said being naked all the time there was beginning to feel normal to her. When she came to the stable just to ride she would want to be naked first.

After the groom had washed her he took her to the large stable with the tack in it. Peter was there and asked her how she was. Ok she said the tattoo is stinging a bit, he took a look and said its healing nicely .no need for any more bandages just keep it clean. Stu did a good job, how does it feel being one of our ponies? Are you enjoying yourself? She nodded.

Ok then, today your groom will put your bridle on and tie it to the ring on the wall like it was when you finished the last race. This he did, the remembered the last time she was like this, she was with the other ponygirls and Peter fucked her from behind.

She saw two more men coming over to them; yes it was Steven and a tall man she hadn’t met before. She couldn’t hear what was being said but they were all looking at the tattoo and Steven started feeling her all over then he told her to open her legs wide and started to pull her cunt lips open all the men were staring inside her sex. Peter pulled even more, she was really open now. They were saying something about her but she could not make out what.

The stable lad was given an order and the next thing she know, his cock was in her and he was fucking her for all he was worth. Steven came and steadied her rains and told her to stay as still as she could.

Then he said her groom would also be her stud and fuck her before every race and as much as he had time away from his other duty’s too. He was young and inexperienced but he had a huge cock and that is something you haven’t had much of Steven said have you?

She had to shake her head, she know it was true. It was then she understood why they were all looking so closely inside her cunt.

The lad once again came deep inside her.

Then came something she had been hoping for, for so long. Steven yes Steven Dropped his pants and was inside her almost as quick as her stud pulled out.
He really did know exactly what he was doing and she was really panting and sobbing with pure pleasure, She told me she was so worried she would not get to be fucked by Steven, she had dreamed about it many times now, and it was at last happening.

He fucked her to a shuddering Orgasm, and then said what a good pony she was.

All the men went off talking farm business, leaving her and her stud/groom on their own.
The lad untied the rains and removed the bridle, then gave her a cold drink and told her to sit down. They had a nice talk and she said she would be ready for him to fuck her anytime he was ready.

The lad had her three more times that day.
She was so tired when Peter came to get her that evening she could hardly walk from the stable.

Peter have her a small t-shirt and what could only be called a thick belt of a skirt to wear and her shoes. No bra and no knickers.

He told her these are the only things she was to wear when coming to and going home from the stables.
They got into his car and he brought her home, I answered the door, as she couldn’t take her keys with her when she left.
They both came in, I asked how things went. Peter didn’t want a drink as he wanted to get back to the farm. So he took hold of jenny’s’ mini skirt and lifted it right up. Well she had dried come everywhere all over her cunt down her legs and even on her tummy.
I think its fair to say she had a good time, he said.

Then he showed me the mark and said she is a part of the stable now and to remember that every time I see her tattoo and not to fuck her as a stud has been found for her.

With that he was gone.

So that’s how our lives changed, when she became a ponygirl to HOLLY TREE STABLE’S

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Ponygirl Part Five

2007-12-15T20:12:00.001Z

Jenny went to lie on the bed and soon fell asleep.

She awoke about an hour later to the site of Peter and the stable lad standing over her.

The stable lad had his jeans off and had his boxers round his ankles.

Peter looked at her with a stern face, he wasn’t happy; the lad was as hard as a rock.

Look what you’ve done, I can’t do anything with him, he has loads of jobs I need him to do but he can’t do them in this state can he young lady.

No she said quietly.

He said you made him like this when I sent him in to see if you needed anything, he said you were on your back with your legs wide open touching yourself.

It was total lie of course no doubt made up by the boy to get her in trouble and it certainly worked.

Peter ordered her on her tummy on the bed and told the boy to get his cock up her, and get it over with so he could get on with his duties.

The boy didn’t need telling twice, his hard cock was up my wife in seconds and she had one of the hardest and fastest shags of her life, he was a randy sod and pumped load after load of his seed up her.

Mind you she said she was ready for cock by then, but she didn’t think it would be by a stable boy.

It was an hour later that the same lad came back with food and drink for her, he had a grin on his face and it was then that he admitted to her, he had made the whole thing up to fuck her and when she had finished the food and drink he was the one, to take her into the stable to wee before bed, she said he watch her closely.

Before taking her back to her bed for the night.
He did tell her how good looking she was and how much he had enjoyed himself the cheeky devil.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

Janie In The Forest

2007-12-14T15:13:00.005Z

My Name is “Janie” I am a married woman and this is one of many events that happened to me in my sex life, I am Submissive by nature so tend to follow orders by dominant men.

Any way on this particular day my husband took me out for a walk in the forest, which we like to do whenever we have the time.

I was loving the fresh air and the trees and feeling very horny and was wearing my new red bra and knickers my husband wanted me to wear as soon as I got out of the bath that morning, my pussy was shaved smooth too which made my clit rub against the knickers.

I was saying how I like them when he said that it was a pity to keep them covered up and I should take everything else off and he would keep a lookout for anyone coming.

Well I wanted to but was a bit unsure and worried if I got caught, he said I was to randy not too, so to get my clothes off now.

He know me and how I felt only to well, so I was stripping all my outer things off and was down to my undys in no time right there in the wood.

My husband took the clothes from me and off we went again on our walk.

I felt the air cool on my body, but I was far from cool and I was really enjoying myself walking along half naked in the wood, When he said that I should remove my bra and free my tits as he wanted to see them unrestrained so to speak.

Before I could speak, he undid my bra and was pulling it off, its true I didn’t stop him and he put it with the rest of my things walking behind me.

I felt very strange by then Very voluble yet very horny too, but at leased I had my knickers on. Then he said I should pull my knickers down at the back and flash my bum at him, why not I thought, I had gone this far, then I heard a camera go off, he had brought it with him and wanted to record the event. So there I was posing for him in this wood.

I was lost in my own world, when I heard a voice and it wasn’t my husbands. I turned around to see two large men standing next to him, staring at me.

What are you doing here naked, we work here and must report everyone acting in a criminal manner, you will have to come to the office and wait for the police.

My husband then started pleading with them which made things worse, then one of them who said he was called Mick told me if I did exactly as he said maybe he would let us go, but I had to earn it, did I understand?

I just nodded, what could I do?

What’s your name the other bloke said, my name’s “Janie” I said He then said “Right Janie get those Red Knickers off and give them to me now”.

So there I was in the wood pulling my knickers off, the last piece of modesty I had and in front of two complete strangers too.

As I stepped out of them I slowly went over and handed them to him, he snatched them off me putting them in his pocket.

I was completely naked now and at there command.

Paul came over and told me to stay still, He put his hands on both my tits and tugged quite hard, and I just stood there letting him.

Then his right hand went down to my cunt and two fingers were pushed in, She’s Wet he shouted she is enjoying this.

She’ll be a lot wetter when we’re done with her said the other man and started to Lough.
Then he said see that log over there Janie, I nodded again, you don’t say much do you.

No I said still that’s how we like it, now get over it face down and open your legs wide, Your husband will keep watch, if he knows what’s good for him.

So over the log I went with my legs open wide, wider than that he barked I going to fuck you and I’m’ big, bigger than you’ve ever had I bet.

And he was, I felt the tip of his cock against my lips, even through I couldn’t see it I know it was big and I was wet very wet but it still took him a wile to penetrate me it was so big, I would of cried out, but Paul was feeding his cock into my mouth at the same time.

All I could think of tat that moment was that I wouldn’t feel my husbands cock after this monster.

He kept on fucking too for ages, long after Pauls cock had exploded in my mouth, I swallowed all his come, I think he was quite impressed, but I didn’t want to upset either one of them.

Then As he was finally ready to come himself, he grabbed my hair which was in a hair band and pulled, this sent me over the edge myself.

With all the build up I had that day and being in this wood with a stranger’s massive cock right up me, a mouth that sill had a come taste in it and the slight pain of my hair being pulled, I just screamed the orgasm was so intense, this guy certainly know what he was doing.

He kept pumping his stuff in me, like he hadn’t had sex for some time, when he did pull out of me I dripped for ages and I was well and truly stretched, I t was no good my husband trying to fuck me that night, And I know he would want to.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

Ponygirl Part Four

2007-12-14T15:11:00.003Z

She kept going to the stable to ride although she saw Steven and Sally there, neither one of them spoke of the events that happened that weekend.

Then we were sitting down watching TV on the Wednesday night three weeks after her first ponygirl meeting, when the phone went it was Peter, He told her to be ready Friday night at 6oclock, he would pick her up straight from work and bring her back late Sunday night and not to pack any clothes as she would not need them.

She didn’t know what to say but ok.

Then he put the phone down.

She know it was no use arguing with Peter and she had told him she would we obedient at the meeting, He had this power over her as did Steven, Even through she was a bit nervous and why no clothes for the whole weekend?

She would just have to wear what she went in.

When she told me what he said, I asked her if she would go.

I must she said I don’t want to upset Peter.

I told her to come to me, as she did I undid her jeans and put my hand in her knickers, as I thought she was soaking wet.

We both know she must go.

The next two nights we fucked like rabbits thinking about what would happen at the stable that weekend. It must be a two-day event.

On the Friday afternoon at four I found her in the bath shaving and washing herself.

Her pussy was as smooth as I had ever seen it, not a hair in site.

She got dressed and did her hair and was ready and waiting at 5.

Peter was knocking on our door at 10 to 6,she gave me a quick kiss and they both got in his car and were gone down the road in a flash.

They arrived at the stable in no time, then went straight past the entrance, were are we going Jenny said.

Oh To my house first, it’s the house near the stable, they pulled in the drive and parked up behind the house.

Peter led the way through the heavy front door down the hall and into a large room with oak beams.

Pass me your clothes and then sit down,
Jenny please he said, just like that as if he said the same thing to all his guests.

She started to undress, first her shoes then her jeans then her T-shirt, she stood there in only her bra and knickers right there in his lounge, with him closely watching her.

And the rest quick, we have a lot to go through.

She hurried to undo her bra then slipped it off handing it to him, letting her tits fall free for him to see, then she took hold of both side of her knickers and quickly tugged them down stepping out of them and handing them and her bra to him.

He took them off her, putting them with the rest of her clothes and then carrying everything out the room, you won/t be needing these for a wail he said as he went.

She sat down on the sofa wondering how long see would be naked and what the weekend would have in store for her.

He came back in the room in what seemed like ages, offering her a drink of Wine in a long tall glass.

She took it and started to sip it as he began to speak.

Now its time to enter the next step in being a ponygirl.

Being Marked
As a fully fledged ponygirl you will proudly carry the stable’s logo on the right cheek of your bum, come here he said, Jenny got up and went over to him, now bend over and stick your bum out, she was quick this time to obey before he could tell her off for being slow again.

He slapped her right bum cheek on the side hard. Ow she said right here you will have the mark tattooed, it will consist of a pony and the initials of the stable Holly Tree Stable or H.T.S as it will look on your bum.

Then when we have meetings at other stables and here too.

Everyone will know which stable you belong to.

You will Wear the mark with pride and show it every time a member of the stable tells you to strait away without question.

Stand up face me and tell me nod your head if this is for you, Peter said.

She looked down at her feet not moving, Peter placed his hand right between her legs and fed first his index finger then his big finger in her clean shaved pussy, both his fingers went right up her hole and as he withdrew them they were covered in a thick coating of her juices.

No more was said he had his answer.

He took hold of her hand and led her outside across the paddock and into the stable bloc Where what appeared to be a small vaulting horse like the ones in her school, but lower to the ground and standing next to it was a large unshaved man with tattoos all over his body.

The man, who was referred to as stu, was transfixed by the site of Jenny’s nude body as she was led into the room.

She said later it was a odd feeling seeing his intense eyes on her, but she was so horny and Peter had been so cruel taking his fingers away without giving her the release she so badly needed.

Straddle the horse, with your bum sticking out, your clit touching the end and lay forward resting your tits on the front of the horse and don’t move or speak till I tell you.
She was about to say something but thought better of it, and just climbed on the back of the vaulting horse.

Her next thought was not if the tattoo would hurt but she know she would leave a slimy mess on the horse and both men would see it. She went all red thinking of it.

Then Stu put on some clear latex gloves and picked up the tattooist’s needle, she gritted her teeth as he started working.

Doing the outline of the pony first then filling in the colour and last of all the letters H.T.S. underneath.

He worked fast and she said it was like a burning feeling but bearable.
Then the thing stopped buzzing and he was done.

Both the men studied the design and nodded at each other in agreement, Then Stu put a clean bandage over it and both men walked away leaving her there alone.

When they returned they both had a smile on there face, Peter said Well Jenny Stu done a great job on you and I know you want to thank him properly don’t you?

She nodded and Stu went round to her face and dropped his jeans and boxers revealing a massive rock hard cock.

now only two inches from her lips.

Peter told her to open wide and not to lose a drop of his cum and she must lick him clean after as that was the only way she was to do blow jobs from now on.

As Stu cock was right in her mouth and Stu was pulling on her hair, she couldn’t argue if she wanted to, He was not long before shooting thick jets of cum right in the back of her throat, he held on to her while every last drop was in her mouth, she told me she only just managed not to gag.

When he was spent he pulled out, but she stopped him long enough to lick every last drop off the end of his cock.

Peter led her into a warm room with a bed right up against the wall no sheets just a mattress and told her to get some sleep, he would get her up at eight in the morning and he was gone, She fell asleep quickly.

She woke to him gently shaking her. Its eight o clock and we have a lot to do today have this tea while I change your bandage he said.

He took his time looking at the logo for ages before replacing the bandage and putting antiseptic cream on it.

When he was done and Jenny had drank her tea he led her to the stable with straw on the floor and told her to wee and poo .

She had to go and know it would be silly to object now she had got this far.

So she squatted down and got on with it, just a bit embarrast for him to watch her as he did. She was then led outside and hosed down with warm water.

Peter being careful not to get her baggage wet.

Ok Jenny now its time for your walk round the farm Peter told her, but I’m naked she said of course you are, do pony wear clothe Jenny?

He said, she shook her head, well then come on, he took her hand and off they went round the fields.

They had got most of their walk over and that time on the Saturday morning to Jenny’s relief no one much was about.

Then they saw a farm worker labouring in the next field and to Jenny’s shock he saw them and was coming over to see them. Seeing the look in her eye Peter said don’t worry its only Joe he works for me.
When he got to them, Peter ask him what he thought of his new ponygirl,it was then that he started running his large course hands over her entire body and lastly pushing his finger in her sex, she is hot he said as wet as a dripping bar tap down my local, she can help me with the sugar beet any day.

That’s your job Joe he said I have better things planned for Jenny.

When we got back to the stables Peter told me to rest for the day as Sunday we will have guests, she was a bit embarest when she saw a stable boy cleaning out the stable were she pooed that morning, was he looking at her in a knowing way, but then again she was completely naked wasn’t she.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

Exspectations Of Christmas

2007-12-09T17:53:00.000Z

The eyes of the children begin to glow
As all around it starts to snow
Reindeer of the world gather in groups
Hoping to be selected to haul his slay
They all have expectations for Christmas day
A small boy to his mother does say
“I hope he comes our way”
With a smile on her face she looks at dad
Of course he will my son
For Christmas is so much fun
Now go to sleep
And promise not to peep
Tomorrow is full of magic and good cheer
All the family is together again this time of year
There’s even holly on our door
So who could ask for more?

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Or Are We?

2007-11-26T15:41:00.001Z

A fog is clouding my mind
I see no sign of the time
I appear in a cobble street
Gas lamps pierce the gloom
The heat of a brazier at my feet

I wander on past doorways
That hide so many secrets
And goings on
So many people
Twisted and straight alike
Having to get along

A man begs in rags
A woman with child in hand
Beckons showing herself
Calling to me offering a good time
Something she knows nothing of
And never had in this land

I near the street corner as the fog begins to lift
A car goes by, a man on his mobile phone speaks
I am saved
Back in the modern world
Where love and hope are plentiful gifts
Or are they?

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

Girl's Night In

2007-11-23T11:55:00.003Z

GIRL’S NIGHT IN

I had planned a girly night in with my friend Jane And Sharon, but I was not expecting what happened.

I had been out shopping that night as soon as I had left work and picked up a lovely red skirt and matching top I had my eye on for ages. I could wear it when my friend’s come round I thought.

So I got back to my flat and made sure the place was tidy and cosy, I got some bites to eat laid out in the lounge then went to shower and put my makeup on as you do. It was when I was enjoying my shower that I noticed someone moving about in my bathroom, I froze what could I do? I was naked and they were between me and the door, the only thing I had with me was my razor that I had just used to shave my legs and pussy, I could hardly use that could I?
Then I felt a hand on my body then two, cupping my tits from behind. I was shaking with fear and oddly excitement too, yes I was actually getting wet between my legs and it wasn’t from the shower ether.

Then I herd a voice say keep still and just relax, I know that voice, it can’t be, it was, it was Sharon, How did she get in, then I remembered she kept a key for me, just encase I got locked out.

One hand had now moved right down to my shaved pussy lips, I took in a deep breath. I had secretly fancied her for ages but been to scare to do anything about it. She knows I was Bi but I did not know if she was.

A finger went in me, I was starting to pant. Then she moved in front of me in the tiny shower cubical, She was lovely, nice round breasts and rock hard nipples, I wanted to touch and feel I needed to, I reach out to her, but as I did she moved down my body put her face at my opening and the next thing I felt was her tough opening me for our pleasure. She was so good, she knows what to do, were to lick to get the best affect. I was screaming out with my first orgasm at her lips. I was looking at her blond hair moving to and fro, a site I will never forget.

After she had finished before I could return the favour she got out of the shower and started to dry herself, I got out to and kissed her on the lips she opened her mouth and we pressed our bodies together.

She took hold of my hand and led me down stairs both of us naked to the lounge and we lay in each other’s arms till Jane knocked at the door.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

Ponygirl

2007-11-18T12:48:00.005Z

It all began one bright Saturday morning in June, five years ago now.

Jenny my wife used to go riding at the local stable about 5 miles out in the country down this private road, although it’s only 5miles from the town, it’s away from any main road, with farmland all around it and also enclosed by high hedges on three sides.

So very private indeed.

The place consists of a farmhouse, stables on three sides of a courtyard and in front of what could best be described as a small racetrack.

Jenny had been riding there for many weeks at that time and though she is fairly quiet she got on well with everyone and really enjoyed going.

On her return to the stables after a long ride, all she wanted to do was water and groom the horse then come home to me.

It was while she was grooming, that Steven the farm manager came up to her and smiled, then asked her to see him in his office when she was finished, then he walked away before she could open her mouth to speak.

Jenny put the animal in the stall and patted it on her mane then shut the stable door and started to walk to Steven’s office, worried about what she had done and why he needed to see her, she quite liked Steven a lot of the girls did, there was something about the way he looked that made her go weak at the knees, if she only know then where this meeting with Steven would go and how it would change her life from then on.

She very gently tapped on his door” Come in,” he said. She slowly opened the door and entered his office, straight away he told her to lock the door and sit down which is what she did, and he then opened a drawer in his desk and pulled out a photograph album.

Jenny finally started to speak in a low voice “have I done any thing wrong” she said He looked at her in that way he did to the girls, the way that made them want him.

“No not at all,” he said “I want to know if you want to join our private pony club” he then gave her the album and told her to look at it, she opened the first page and just stared at it speechless she looked at the next page then the next, right through the book not daring to speak, “well he said what do you think, she looked down at the floor, her face all flushed and red and not only her face was hot, for some reason she could feel the wetness between her legs too.

“How can she pull him? How is that tail fixed? Is it in her bum? I can’t do that” she said But for some strange reason she know she could, even more then that she wanted to, it made her so hot just thinking about it right there in his office, and he know it too don’t ask me how but he did, I guess he must of known she was the type all the time she had been coming to the stable .

Now she knew why he looked at her so much.

He put the album back in the desk drawer and locked it, then he took a tape measure out of his jacket pocket looked right at Jenny and told her “to strip” right there in his office, she did not move,

“Now" he said,

I am a busy man I don’t have all day to do this and I will get plenty of time to see you naked from now on, so there is no point in being shy,”

So that’s what she did, she stood up and undressed as fast as she could in front of him, not even giving it a second thought as she pulled down her knickers and stepped out of them placing them on his desk with all her other clothes.

He moved over to her and started to measure her, writing all her details in a new book he had, it even had her name on it, how cheeky is that. He was so sure she would do as he asked.

Not that she had ever stripped for anyone before apart from the doctor and me of course.

After he had all the details he wanted, he took some photos of her from all sides then smiled at her again slapped her once on the bottom and pinched both her nipples hard with both his big hands.

She loves that and has got me to do it many times before.

“Good girl,” he said “you will do fine as a pony girl get dressed I will contact you when its time and make sure you keep your pussy shaved.”

“I always do,” she said. She then started asking him things but he did not listen and then the phone rang.

So when she had got dressed she left his office and came home and told me all about it. I know there was no point in being mad at her and it made us both so horny we fucked all night.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

Ponygirl part Two

2007-11-18T12:44:00.002Z

Two weeks went by before we heard anything;

Jenny kept going riding at the stables as usual, when she saw Steven. He just said hello like he always did .It was as if nothing had happened.

She asked the other girls what they thought of Steven and if they know of any Private clubs he ran, but none of them did except for one girl called Sally, her whole face went bright red when she mentioned it, she pulled Jenny into the corner of the stable block and told her not to mention it again and she would find out everything when they were ready for her to.

“Who’s they?”

she said but Sally just walked away not saying anymore.

Then on the Friday night she got a telephone call from Steven, telling her to meet him at the stables at ten o clock Saturday morning and not to be late, she must be clean and completely shaved between the legs and he would check her closely when she arrived .

She was about to protest when he put the phone down.

We looked at each other, “what are you going to do” I said, “I told him I would go of course” she said, so we didn’t say anymore about it, except that night we fucked till the small hours till she said she must get some sleep if she was to be any good the next day.

The next day I got up at eight and took her a cup of tea and toast in bed, she had finished it all in ten minutes and was running a bath; I never saw her move so quick.

“Steady,” I said “you would get tummy ache if you don’t slow down.”

She said she would show Steven she could be on time and she wanted to have plenty of chance to make sure she was clean and had no hair at all on her pussy lips or bum or anywhere else for that matter except her head that is.

She even got me to help her shave her bum where she couldn’t reach. She would show him she could do as she was told then he asked her.

She took her time to get dressed even though she know she would not be wearing her clothes for long, but she didn’t want Steven to have any excuse to rebuke her.

Then she kissed me, got in the car and drove off. I could tell she was nervous even though she didn’t let on she was and I was worried too, but see did know them or some of them and then there was Sally if she hated it that much she wouldn’t go back there would she?

She arrived at the stables parked the car and headed for Steven’s office, But things were different to how they normally were.

For a start there were lots of new faces mainly men but girls as well.

She saw two girls she know just as they were being led into the end stable, what was strange was they never used that stable, not as far as she knew anyway.

She was told that no horses were kept in there.

Then she heard her name being called, she turned round to see a tall skinny man with blonde hair about 35 years old standing next to her.

“My name’s Peter,” he said “You must be Jenny,” She said she was “Good,” he said “come with me, Steven has told me all about you, I am to break you in as it’s known here.

All you have to do is do as you are told straight away and we will get on well, Steven thinks you will do well as a pony girl and I agree with him looking at you, so don’t let us down will you?”

All Jenny could do was shake her head and follow him into the stables;

She wondered where Steven was, then she saw him over the other side of the block, he was fitting a bridle to Sally, she did not look at Jenny.

Sally was completely naked as were five other girls in the stable all with men fitting bridles, harnesses and one girl was having her tail fitted, and yes she wasn’t mistaken, he was pushing it up her bum.

Jenny jumped as Peter spoke,

“Come on now, get your clothes off we don’t have all day!

You don’t want to miss your first race do you?

A pony girl’s first race is so important it’s how we know how to rate you and sets the benchmark to beat in future races” He said.

“Now get those clothes off as quickly as you can.”

So for the second time in a month at the stables she was undressing at speed not caring who saw her naked body.

She remembered What Steven had said about seeing her naked a lot in the future and she thought it would not only be Steven but a lot of other people too.

As she handed Peter her knickers, he placed them in the locker with her name on it together with all her other clothes.

She stood up straight with her hands behind her back when Peter told her to, although she was as naked as the day she was born and she was still a bit nervous as to what was in store for her, she was also hot and even getting wet too, if you looked hard at her shaved pussy you would have seen it glistening.

That was where Peter was looking now and close up now inspecting her naked body to see if she had done as she was told by Steven on the phone the night before, he ran his finger over her mound and felt the wetness for himself.

“You’re a horny little mare aren’t you, I will enjoy fucking you later but first we have work to do, turn around and bend over legs apart, I need to make sure you have shaved your bum.”

Which she did?

Not sure what to think about being fucked, it did not cross her mind that that would happen.

But she was so randy by then she couldn’t refuse even if she wanted to.

He ran his finger right over her clit, making her sigh then he pushed a finger right in her hole, then after what seemed like an age out again and down to her bum, his finger by now was soaking wet, so he pushed right in to her virgin bum.

Which he know he could only do because she was so wet.

Jenny squealed, “Good girl,” he said “I think we will have a tail in here today, I was not intending to do that till the next race meeting.”

Jenny looked at him with a really worried look, “Don’t worry I know what I’m doing my little mare.”

She was just about to speak, when he picked up the bridle and put the bit in her mouth, he started fastening leather straps, she told me by that point there was no use in trying to object so she would go for it, as she put it.

He started strapping harnesses round her tits which made them hang down even more when she bent over and as his hand brushed her nipples they were rock hard, he even pinch them which made her groan as best she could with the bit in her mouth.

Next he secured the straps round her legs leaving her bum and pussy lips still on display for all to see and finally the bit she had been dreading the tail, he dipped the long thin metal end in a jar of Vaseline then he started pushing it inside her bottom, she was about to move when he slapped her on the side of her bum and told her to stay still.

He got four inches in her bum then tied a cord around the base and to the leather harness to keep it in place.

“Good girl,” he said “now we are ready for your cart and then, we can race.”

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

Ponygirl Part Three

2007-11-18T12:37:00.003Z

The cart was fitted to Sharon’s harness where her thigh is, and then her wrists were secured on each side too. She was all ready to race.

The races went like this: Two girls and their riders went at a time, the winners raced each other and the losers raced the fifth girl, this ensured they all had two races each.

Sharon was in the second race, she could see the girls being lined up on the grass track beyond the courtyard as she herself was being led out by Peter into the courtyard.

It was a nice warm day for it, only a light breeze.

She could feel the sun on her back and a feeling that was new to her, the light wind on her tits and pussy too.

Then two men came up to her they asked Peter if they could check her over as Steven had told them to expect a new runner being broken in and they felt they must check her out.

Peter told them to go ahead. Straight away their hands were all over Sharon, “Very nice” one of them said as he was tugging at her nipples the other one went round the back and touched her tail then he pushed his finger right into her pussy, “She’s soaking wet Peter,” he said in a loud voice she will be great later, “it’s your lucky day mate.”

Sharon told me later she was so confused what was going through her head at that point. On the one hand, she was so turned on by a stranger putting his finger in her, but at the same time she was thinking what was Peter going to do to her later.

But before she could think of it anymore, a starting pistol was fired and the first race began. Everyone started cheering as the first pony came over the finishing line.

There was quite a few spectators to in the crowd, so when Sharon felt Peter lead her to the starting line for her first ever race, she could feel all those eyes on her naked body, but she was determined to show them all and Peter to just how good she was.

She was to race Sally, Sally was with Dean, a slightly bigger built man than Peter, so she would have slight advantage, but on the other hand Sally and Dean had done this before many times and were said by Peter to be a good team.

Everything went dead quiet all eyes on the race; Sharon’s heart was pounding. Then the pistol rang out and they were off, Sally took an early lead, then Sharon got used to the weight and caught her up as they got round the bend and on to the last dash to the finish line, she was so determined to win, she raced as hard as she could working her now sweaty body to the limit.

She overtook Sally and Dean and stormed over the finish line, The crowd went mad, everyone was stood up shouting and cheering, She felt so happy at that point she was ecstatic.

Peter got down from the cart and rubbed a blanket over her, She couldn’t help noticing it had her name on it too; they didn’t miss a thing here.

The cart was unhooked and then Peter led her around the courtyard and a man in a suit and bow tie came up to her and said well done ponygirl you will go far and placed a rosette on her bridle.

He then led her into a small empty stable stall with straw on the ground he tied her reins to a ring on the wall and told her to wee if she needed to.

Then he opened a bottle of spring water and put it to her mouth, drink he said you earned it. So she did, even through she still had the bit it her mouth, she held her head up as Peter poured the clear liquid in her.

At the same time she was in so much need to pee and with another race to run that day, she know she had no choice but to let go and piss right there on the new straw in front of Peter.

It all came gushing out of her, Peter stroked her hair smiled and said “Good girl you will feel much better for that.”

After about 30 minutes Peter led her out into the courtyard again and reconnected her cart, “Ready for your second race?”

he said, she nodded, She thought let’s get on with it, then she could have a proper rest and a drink at home with me.

She was to race Trudy, the winner of the first race; they were once again lined up at the starting post waiting for the sound of the pistol.

Trudy was the same size as her and Bob her partner about the same as Peter, so this could go anyway.

The gun went off and away they went, they were neck and neck as they went into the bend. She was flat out, she so much wanted to win this but felt she could just not go any faster, then for the first time, Peter struck her on the side of her bum with his crop, it stung but she pushed herself even faster and overtook Trudy to be first over the line, once again the crowd were in uproar and she was so pleased to have won.

I was detached from my cart once again and paraded round the paddock, Everyone there it seemed wanted to see me and not just see me, hands were all over my body.

My tits got pulled and felt again and many fingers this time went in my pussy I lost count how many and most of them were surprised just how wet I was, all those hands on me what can they expect she told me later.

I was declared the winner of that meeting and even given a small cup too which Peter took and said he would give me later to take home with me.

All the ponygirls were then lined up and hosed down with warm water there in the paddock before being taken into the large stable again and our reins were tied to a wooden bar so we in line again.

Sally was next to me and I could tell she wasn’t happy; the stares I got were evil.
We waited there like this for about fifteen minutes, and then the men came in.

Without a word said, they all stood behind us, Peter behind me, Dean behind Sally and so on, They pulled down their trousers and underwear and pushed their rock hard cocks right in our wet pussies.

Well I was so shocked it happened so fast, but after winning the two races and the fact that she was so randy all day by then she just needed to be fucked and there was Sally next to her too, so she had to behave, she didn’t want her to show her up did she?

Peter fucked her really hard and to tell you the truth she loved it, she said. Then she had one of the best orgasms of her life even more powerful than I give her she said looking guilty, and then Peter came inside her, sperm running down her legs.

They must have looked a sight all in a row, bent over with the men taking them all together from behind.

While they were recovering before the men released them and took the leatherwork off them, Sharon noticed all the other girls had a pony logo and the initials of the stable tattooed on the right of their bums.

Why was that? She thought to herself.

After she had been taken out of her harness and bridle, she was given back her clothes and asked if she enjoyed herself that day.

She was totally knackered but she had to admit to Peter she did and asked would she do it again, she said she would.

She got in the car and came home. When I wanted to know what happened she pulled down her wet stained knickers, bent over, her bottom facing me, “Look for yourself” she said I could clearly see her come filled pussy.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

Those Photos

2007-11-17T10:30:00.004Z

Well it all started one Friday night when my husband came home from work. I was putting his tea on the table as usual when he looked at me and said that he had put some photographs of me on the Internet.

I felt strange: shy, nervous and excited all at the same time.

"Are they the nude ones?" I said,

knowing the answer before he replied.

We had talked about this before but I didn't think he would do it.

"Show Me," I said,

curiosity getting the better of me at this time.

So we went into the spare bedroom where the computer is being kept, my heart was beating fast as he logged on and got the website up.

There I was in all my glory for the entire world to see -- three colour pictures of me completely naked. First I was shocked, then angry.

I stormed out of the room and didn't speak to Joe all that night.

But I couldn't sleep or stop thinking about the photos. How many people were looking at me naked right now? Was I really upset with Joe? After all I did tell him that I thought it was sexy when we talked about it in bed and I got so wet at the idea.

We had great sex on those nights. I had to get up and have another look, so I crept out of bed and along the landing to the spare room and switched on the computer.

The anticipation was building up inside me. There I was. I stared at the screen. Seventy people had viewed the images of me naked.

However I was not mad anymore in fact I was beginning to like the idea of all those horny men looking at me and even stranger than that I liked the photos, they flattered me.

Then I noticed that I was getting very wet between my legs, so I turned off the computer and went back to bed.

Joe turned over and looked at me -- he had been awake all the time and he was excited himself!

I told him that I was sorry for being so upset; after all, I liked the idea myself. He took me there and then thrusting his big cock right in me as hard as he could, and gave me a very hard fucking, which I needed badly by then.

The next few days I kept looking at my photos and even became proud of them. I didn't care who saw them by then, it was only Joe's and my business and anyway a lot of fun too.

No one said anything to me anyway.

Then the following Saturday, two of Joe's work friends came round. When I let them in I noticed that they were looking at me oddly, different to how they normally did.

I didn't think anything of it at the time. Then later as they were sitting down on the sofa Tom looked right at me and said straight out that he had seen my photos on the Internet and I looked fantastic.

But he could hardly believe that they were of me, he said he didn't believe that I would pose for such pictures.

Well I went all shy and red in the face for a while, not being able to say anything.

Then he asked me if it was really me on the web, so I said yes it was, and that I was proud of the photos.

He said that I should be, looking as good as that.

Then he said something that shocked me even more than knowing that he had seen the photos.

He said the only way he would believe that it was me was if I were to take my clothes off and show him.

Well, I didn't know what to do. I couldn't undress in front of Tom could I?

But I was proud of the photos, and hey then again I wanted to prove that it was me to Tom and Dave who were staring at me waiting to see what I would do.

I looked at Joe for help, he to my complete surprise said that I would have to prove it as it was the only way to satisfy Tom.

"Then," I said, looking hard at him

"well ok then if that's the only way to prove it Tom.

" Tom said it was.

So without any more from me, I turned round with my back to Tom and told him to unzip my dress, which he did.

I then pulled my arms out of the sleeves and let it drop to the floor.

There was complete silence as I stepped out of it and walked across to Joe and handed it to him.

I was now standing in a room full of men in just knickers and a bra.

The next thing I know was Joe was pulling at my bra.

He soon had it undone, and he said I could remove it and hand it to him for safekeeping.

There was no point in going back now and I was determined to prove my point, so I did what I was told and took off the bra and gave it to my husband.

Tom then told me to come and stand in front of him so that he could get a proper look at me.

So over I went and stood in front of him seated on the sofa.

He took one look at Joe and Dave and then reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out an envelope.

We all looked at Tom as he opened it and pulled out three photographs.

To my horror, they were ones of me that he had copied from the Internet.

He then took what seemed like ages, comparing me to them.

"Well?" I asked "convinced that it's me in the photos?" "Check anything" I said,

I just wanted to get it over with and win the argument.

But I was unprepared for what came next.

He held out both his hands and took hold of my breasts squeezing them and tugging my nipples. Just as I was about to speak out he said shush and stand still if I want him to believe me.

It was then that I realised that for the first time how excited I was.

I was soaking and my knickers were wet through. Had he noticed I didn't think so?

At least that was my secret. And then Tom went and said something to ruin my secret.

"You know you would look far better without your knickers, for me to compare you properly to the photos you must be completely naked, the woman in the photo is.

She doesn't mind being undressed, so if you expect me to believe it's you in the pictures, you won't mind me taking your knickers off here and now in front of us all.

Will you?"

Once again, I felt shy and my face went as red as a tomato. I looked at Joe again, but as expected, he agreed with Tom and said that I needed to be naked for Tom to get a good likeness to the photo and then he told everyone how I liked to pose naked when he took the photos.

I could have killed him but he did have a point I was so wet then and I am now.

So after some time, I said to Tom "Ok Whatever you want I will stay still and do as I am told."

With that, a big smile spread across his face as he put both his hands on each side of my very wet knickers and with a firm tug he pulled them right down to my knees, and then to my feet. But to my surprise he kept hold of them telling me to step out of them, which I did.

He then showed everyone letting them all feel them for themselves so they all now knew my secret of how wet I was and excited I felt.

Well after that there was no stopping him and I was so excited, I didn't care what he did to me.

He took hold of my tits again and started tugging my rock hard nipples once more while looking at my shaved pussy and saying how lucky Joe was and how he always wanted to have a shaved pussy to play with.

I was breathing heavily by now with all this happening. Not daring to say anything.

Then he started to move his hand down over my belly and right down to my wet and soaking pussy.

He congratulated me on what a good job I had done shaving it and how smooth it was.

I just mumbled "Thanks" as he pushed one finger up my pussy hole.

He was still squeezing my left nipple with his left hand but now he was really nipping it hard.

This I always loved when Joe did it, but how did he know that?

Before I could think about it anymore he pushed another finger in me.

I was so wet it was not too difficult to get two fingers up me.

He was really finger-fucking me now.

I couldn't stay silent any longer;

I started to say, "fuck me Tom, fuck me please," as loud as I could.

I put my hands on his firm shoulders to steady me and completely gave myself to him.

Everyone in the room was completely transfixed by what Tom was doing to me and listening to my cries of sheer pleasure as this man sent me to Heaven with his fingers.

I made myself a promise there and then in my own living room that if or when Tom wanted my body again for his pleasure and amusement and mine to, I would not stop him.

In fact I knew I was his plaything from that day on, as I have proved many times since.

Still, I will tell you more of what Tom has made me do on many occasions since that day in further stories.

That day was the start of my sex life as it was the best sex I ever had.

He is the first man who knew how to satisfy me and still does.

I later found out that he planned it all even getting Joe to put the photos on the web in the first place.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007
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Destiny

2007-11-02T12:28:00.002Z

Come hither to my call I cry
For I am the wolf
That bays at your door
Do not touch me
Or let me in
For I hold your future from within
Your destiny is shaped
By actions to be
While upon this mortal earth
Tread thy path with even keel
From me no deed you will conceal
In my breath and in my words
I will be your pathfinder
And your guide
For I alone can lead thyself
Through the great divide.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

Be true to youself

2007-11-02T12:27:00.000Z

Don't worry what people say
Tomorrow is another day
Don't worry what you do
As long as it does't hurt
Anyone in any way
Do not change to please
Or for friendship to win
Or to fit in
To deny yourself who you really are
Is one step to far
And an act you can't keep playing out
You must be true to yourself
For that there is no doubt

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

The Rainbow

2007-11-02T12:25:00.001Z

Over the rainbow lies a million questions
A million dreams
A million thoughts
To much for one person to conceive
But both of us together
Can work it out
That i truly believe
For all I am is a fleeting image in time
Not long enough to even count stars in the night sky
So we must act now and take flight
And sail on the wind
To lands afar
Were our heart and minds can finely rest
In each others arms
For all eternally
Amen

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

Never Alone

2007-11-02T12:22:00.000Z

Men may come
And men may go
What really matter
Is the love they show
If they are there with a loving smile
A few kind wordsAnd a hug
When you are down
They can lift you up
And take away that frown
It will mean the world
To know their there
So please don't despair
For when they Don't your friends will care
So when you lie in bed at night
And turn out the light
You may be on your own
But there will always be a friendly voice
At the end of the phone.

Something New

2007-11-02T12:21:00.000Z

You are so tired
So rest your weary head
And your lovely body on my soft bed
Then I will make you see
Its good to be with me
I will run a bath
And light a candle
And fill the room with sent
I will show how much I love you
And what I really meant
Then slowly undress you
And gently clean your sweaty body
Not missing a single spot
It will take forever
And I will do the lot
Then join you in the water
And take in the view
Then I will lead you back to my bed
And show you something new

Tunnel of Success

2007-11-02T12:19:00.001Z

Always follow your dream
werever it may take you
werever you may go
Never stray from the path
However hard it gets
You will always know
At the end of the tunnel
The light of sucess will show
And if you do your best
And go on were others
Dare not tread
You will outshine the rest
And be ahead

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

Empty Chair

2007-11-02T12:16:00.000Z

All the poets that ever lived
Could not be as romantic
As the love you give
Mere words on paper
Can not express
The joy of being
With you every day
For there art thow self
In everything i do and say
For every action taken
And feeling felt
May you long remain
When all else has gone
And when we grow old
And i am no longer there
Just my worn empty chair
Be happy in the sence
That you made me live
In the warmth of your heart
And i have become a small part of you
And you still have so much to give

To Small

2007-11-02T12:14:00.000Z

She had long lashes
He had many lashes
On his bum
Still he thought it was fun
She kept the whip hand
In everything that they did
He know not to argue or crib
If she wanted him all day
He would do it her way
Then one day she got a friend
The sheer look on his face
He couldn't pretend
But he dare not say
He was bigger than him
So he wouldn't win
That I'm afraid is all
He is just to small

If Only

2007-11-02T12:11:00.000Z

A dog barks in the dead of night
Can somebody turn on the light?
I know not who
Why am i shaking like this?
What is happening to me?
I just can't see
Who are you?
What did you say?
You can't treat me This way!
I once had a life you know
Before all of this.
Let me go now please
If i could have one wish
If onlyI could make it right
And you would last all night
I know its the drink
That makes you this way
OK Just one more time Then
Tomorrows a busy day
I work so hard for you
I cook,clean and look after you
Even when your mates come round
You keep me naked all the time
I can't get away
But still i don't mind
If only you loved me!

He’s a Man

2007-11-02T12:05:00.000Z

He's here again
She's taken him to bed
He amazes me
With his big head
She can't get enough of him
I love to see her
"Open wide"
As he starts to glide
Then after
The look on her face,
Her wet and dripping Body
She is so drained
I hug him tight
And thank him very much
Then i clean them both up
Its time for lunch
I leave them to cuddle
While i make some tea
My dress comes down
To below the knee
Hers is so high
For him to see
We all go out
For a walk
They hold hands
While we talk
He says
He wants me there
To take care
Of the things
That have to be done
To keep the house clean
And to bath and shave her
He says
He's not mean
And Kisses me on the cheek
I feel so happy now
Happy and meek
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If only he loved me/I wish she cared

2007-11-02T11:58:00.001Z

She says
Oh you said it again
Then you went and broke my heart
I got out of your car in my long black dress
As you drove away on that wet dark night in May
I thought you were the one for me
But you proved that night it wasn't to be
A year it took
To get you out of my head
I cried night after night hoping you would come back to me
I thought you were dead
Every car I saw like yours I starred at
Longing to see your face
But I never did
I don't know what I did wrong
If I hurt you I am sorry
But you hurt me more just staying away
If I could turn back time I would
I will always keep a hope in my heart
Come back I pray

He says
I will always remember that day
In May
I didn't want to leave her in the rein
But I know she didn't love me
Why I don't understand
She would never explain
It was obvious in her eyes for all to see
That it wasn't to be
I still think of her and how happy we were
She was the only one for me
I tried everything to make her mine
She was special in her own way
I was and still are broken hearted without her
I always lookout for her when I see a girl
In a red coat
I even pray that one day
We will meet again

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

Girlfriend

2007-11-02T11:57:00.000Z

So I'm a girl and you're a girl
We've known each other for so long
We are now both 21
We are best friends there nothing wrong
We like all the same things
Girly nights in and out
We like to get about
Who knows what life will bring
But one thing is sure
We will stay together for evermore
We don't need men to hold us tight
We have each other to cuddle at night
They don't understand anyway
We can shop together for clothes all day
Without them getting in the way
Then swap them shoes and bags too
The only one that truly understand me is you

Do you not know?

2007-11-02T11:56:00.000Z

Do you not feel the love
That's so real between us?
Do you not feel my breath
Against your lips?
And my presets
When I come through the door at night?
When I call you on the phone
When you get home?
Do you not feel my heart
Pounding inside
As you hold me close?
My every dream
Through every waking hour
Is of you
Why do you not know
The depth of my love?
You and only you
Have the power
To make my dreams come true

Normal

2007-11-02T11:54:00.000Z

Beware of "normal people"
for they are the greatest
freaks of all

Remember Me

2007-11-02T11:53:00.000Z

You could be hearing this in bed
You could be hearing me in your head
You could not want to hear anymore
But reading this you will for sure
Know me a little better
For the words i write are for you
And you alone
Time will pass as it always does
Things will change as they do
But all i can ask
Is you love me too

Bring Back the Sun

2007-11-02T11:51:00.000Z

So were has the sun gone?
I hear you say
It keeps on raining every day
No summer dresses
No Bikinis on the beach
Just my brolly
And water messes
On my feet
I want to wear my shades
And let the air to my body
Before my tan begins to fade
So lets have some fun
Roll out the sun
Then I can strip to by thong
Show off my bum
And drink lemonade
In the shade by the pool
With all my friends
And You

She knows Best

2007-11-02T11:50:00.000Z

Hey girl take care in what you do
Don't go With the fool
For you are better then that
You must fight back
You have the looks and the brains
So get the one that loves you too
The one that makes you happy
And listens to what you say
And holds you in that special way
Don't drop your knickers for anyone
Talk to your girlfriend
She will know
She's the one that loves you so

Make Me Yours

2007-11-02T11:48:00.000Z

The Air all around smells of your scent
I long to hold you
I need to touch you
Oh please don't torment
I have longed for you to come home
I begged you on the phone
I feel to sad without you
So sad and alone
Just take me in your arms
Let me feel your charms
kiss me all over
lay your hands on me
And make me yours

Camera

2007-11-02T11:47:00.000Z

Its not the camera that takes the pictures
Its whoever's behined it.

Scotland Land Of My Dreams

2007-11-02T11:45:00.001Z

Oh Scotland Oh Scotland
You call to me
From over the hills
And over the Glens
I hear your calls
Mountains, lochs and trees
Blue skies that gleam
I long to walk again
In the land of clean air
Red deer
Red kites
Souring to new hights
Your crystal clear burns
With salmon in flow
My poor heart does yearn
And a heavyness weighs in me
Till I return
Home to thee

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

Lifes Fun

2007-11-02T11:34:00.000Z

To live is to feel
To touch and to breathe
This is what makes things real to conceive
As we go through the journey of life
We see all things good and bad
Some things make us happy
And some things sad
But in the end all things said and done
Life should be fun.

Take a break

2007-11-02T11:33:00.000Z

So you read Elle magazine
Have a Prada phone and a Gucci dress
You work all day and night to succeed
Without a rest
You go to all the in places
With all your in friends
Your bmw is parked outside your penthouse flat
But inside there's no welcome mat
So do you know who you really are
Have you gone just a bit to far
The higher you go
The farther there is to fall
Then there will be no room at the shopping mall
No room at all
So for your own sake
Take a break
Stop and think
Before its to late.

Better Day

2007-11-02T11:31:00.001Z

Just find a chair and sit yourself down
Cast your mind back to times gone past
Where steam trains went so fast
To every town and halt
No need to drive or take a test
Just sit back and have a rest
Were houses don't cost the earth
Far more then what they are worth
Were people you meet
Say hello how are you
In the street
A place were you work to live
A 40 hour week
Not live to work your life away
Where we once had jobs for life
And council houses too
Not so long ago in a better day.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

It's My Home

2007-11-02T11:30:00.000Z

Under this pile of bricks
Is the place were i live alone
Its warm and soft
I have no phone
Just a bed made from an old car's seat
I do have running water
And in summer lots of heat
But in winter not much to eat
I have a lovely view
Of trees and wild birds
Once i even had someone come to stay
But i had to send them away
For i did not like what they had to say
Yet even you walk all over it every day
Then you look at me and by the way
''Its only a bridge,'' you say
But i say, ''Its my home''.

New Dress

2007-11-02T11:29:00.000Z

He buys you a new dress
On the day you feel a mess
You worry about your figure
You are not so much bigger
Not even a size 16
Well ok but no more
Your always on a diet
But don't know what for
You don't eat alot
So you like a cream cake
And the odd muffin
You like to bake
Your fittness instructor
Says you are doing well
But he fancys the pants off you
You can tell
So your wedding dress no longer fits
But you have no need of that now
Your husband loves you to bits
So put a smile on your face
Join the female race
Go into the kichen
Bake an apple pie
Eat it with fresh cream
And then
Offer it to your friend
Then she won't be a size 10

Our friend Pink

2007-11-02T11:26:00.000Z

Lets all stand up and applaud you
We all here love and adore you
We live for your music
And dance to your songs
You are so pretty
You take our breath away
And your jokes are so witty
We love you more each day
You care for all people in every way
And animals you love them Too
You're a role model for us all
You work so hard to make lives better
Never afraid to fight for what you believe
You Pink are what we all need
Our true friend
Right to the end

To Mum

2007-11-02T11:25:00.000Z

To the best Lady you could ever know
She would not want you to be sad
She gave everything she had
In bringing us up
Always they're at the end of a phone
So we were never alone
Someone to listen when things were bad
Then wanting to here how we got on
And always happy when we were glad
In the end she never wanted a fuss
She will never be forgotten
In life's rush
But live on in our hearts forever

Dedicated to my mother and best friend who passed away on Tuesday 22nd May 07

love each other while you still can

2007-11-02T11:23:00.000Z

Oh why do you believe in the things that you do?
In this mortal world in which we all dwell
We must make our peace with one and all
For we are so vulnerable and at the mercy of outside forces
Beyond our control
So we must tread carefully and love other like ourselves
For we never know how long they will be there.

She lives on

2007-11-02T11:21:00.000Z

To lose someone so dear
Not having them near
Someone that's been there all your life
Is so hard to bear
She had a good life I know
But I can't stop missing her so
Things must go on
They always do
But it won't be the same
Now she's gone
But in my heart I know she will live on

THE HOME COMING

2007-11-02T11:19:00.000Z

Over the fields and on our way
We travel so light and love the day
The trees are so green
The sun shines through the leaves
That hangs like morning dew

The air is fresh
The birds are in flight
They call from afar
Long out of sight

We shake and we buck
As the wheels of the cart
Hit stones and hard earth
And then sink in the ruts

Our journey is long
But we near the end
To get back home
Is for me and my wife
A place to be happy
And live the rest of our lives.

Could it be said ?

2007-11-02T11:18:00.000Z

Could it be said?
That it's all in the head
Or is your mind working overtime
Trying hard to change things for the best
When all things want to be left
Left as they are not different in anyway
Shape colour or form
Right through their life's
From when they were born
To the day they are torn
From this world
Kicking and screaming
Holding on to the end
Like the miser to his money
And the bee to his honey
Not wanting to bend.

Love's Easter Dream

2007-11-02T11:15:00.000Z

As dawn breaks on a new morning
And everything all around is covered in dew
Bird songs ring out all around
And a butterflies wings flutter into view
The sun shines through budded branches of distant trees
In the meadows
Easter bunnies dance
In the warmth of the sun
In early celebration of the summer to come
Wild daffodils cover the ground
In a sea of yellow and green
All thoughts are of joy and fun
And loves sweet dream.

In With Pink

2007-11-02T11:13:00.000Z

I love the sound of pink
Her music makes me think
She sends a message to us all
That she really cares about her fans
And all the members of her band
She sings her songs with such passion,
Feeling and energy
Feelings that move our very souls
That push us on to reach our goals
Her songs they make us sad
Then raise us up and make us glad
To know that she is there
For all of us to share is all we need
And our love for her and all things Pink

I am a women

2007-11-02T11:09:00.001Z

Oh girl i feel like a women i allways have
Whats wrong with that you say?
Why do people put you down?
Or knock you to the ground?
You are just being who you are
No matter what you wear
Or how many beads are in your hair
For you are special and don't follow the crowd
You hold your head high
And not afraid of any girl or guy
Tgirls dress as they please
No suits and ties to succeed
People that take the mick and think they are cool
Are the true fool
So be a Girl and to hell with the rest
For they have failed life's test.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

Friendship

2007-11-02T11:07:00.001Z

All thoughts provoke a reaction
And a course for satifaction
No matter the path you take
Be true to yourself in what you do
And help others to realise their dreams
For the only thing that matters in this life
Is people and not what it often seems
No money or thing
Can truely bring
What friendship can give and we all require
To satify our lifes desire.

No reproduction without permission Copyright Tina Avis 2007

A Game

2007-11-02T11:00:00.000Z

The world's just a game
Played out in the playing fields of your mind
A game not played with any ball
A game of thoughts and dreams and actions
All mapped out for us all
But by whom and what for?
Does anyone know?
What is for sure is we are all in it
Acting out the plot all layed out for us
Not knowing what lies behind the final curtain
And how many times we will be playing.