My Spanking Journey. – Page 9 – Gemma – Journey of Self discovery

The Dating Site Fiasco … a memory

I’ve been reading Matt’s story, Broken, on his blog and his foray into dating sites etc reminded me of the one time I was brave enough to get out there and try the dating site thing for myself. This was the post I put up on my original blog immediately on my return from said one time date. Never done it since…

Wow! What a Disaster! I’ve had one of those days! It all started with a stupid move on my part, I went on a dating site. I’m feeling a bit fed up with myself and my own company and wanted to see if there was just somebody I could spend some quality time with, have a laugh, go out with, enjoy some stuff, y’know?

Well, I have been talking to a man called David for the better part of the week online. We seemed to be getting along great, he wasn’t heavily flirting, just enough to keep my interest, he appeared to be intelligent and could converse easily with me on a number of different subjects and he sent me a very nice black and white photo of himself so I knew what he looked like. He looked normal.

I was a little nervous to say the least, when he invited me to a lunch date, first meeting, kind of thing but I decided to go. The time and date were set for 1pm at a place just down the road from me which was great, I didn’t have far to travel. He was coming from 30 miles away so even that seemed like he was quite caring.

Oh dear, it started really badly, he was late, by 15 minutes. I gave that a pass because of the distance he had travelled and to be fair, the roads are all undergoing their usual pre-season upgrades so we have road works everywhere. When he got out of the car I realised his photograph had either been heavily photoshopped or it was from a good few years earlier because the man stood in front of me calling himself David, was not the man in the photograph. He had obviously lied on his profile too, which we all expect them to do, why they do it I have no idea because they are obviously going to be caught out FFS! But they do it. He said in his profile he was 5ft 10 and of average build. Now, I don’t know what average means to him but to me, it means he might have a little bit of extra cuddly stuff around the middle but not heavily overweight. I’m fine with that, I prefer some meat on my man, besides, people who live in glass houses and all that, I’m curvier than I used to be too, I have long since resigned myself to the fact that my shape changed when I passed 40 and is arguing with me constantly about the idea of changing back. Regardless, I am curvy but proportionately so, David was the personification of not average build. He was positively round, and not only that he was 5ft 5 at the very most which made him look even rounder.

The weather was appallingly bad, lashing rain down, howling winds, hailstones, and I just wanted to get inside and get a warm drink and something to eat and get out of this damned weather. So, I turned and walked into the restaurant and chose a table while he followed and disappeared into the toilets for 5 minutes. I kid you not, most people take 2 minutes to go pee this guy was 5 minutes and going into 6! What the hell was he doing in there?

I was just about to throw the towel in and walk out when he reappeared. He looked at the table position I had chosen and asked if we could move to a quieter less drafty table. ‘I feel the cold’ he whined. Now, at this point, every other self-respecting woman would have said oh F*@K off, but I didn’t. The writer in me was becoming fascinated with this odd little man and all his quirky behaviour. None of it could be defined as weird at this point but I was intrigued because more twitches and ticks were becoming apparent with every minute that passed. I was making copious mental notes, he had serial killer written all over him except the real him wasn’t brave enough to have an argument much less murder someone. I felt perfectly safe.

We moved tables, the waitress came and brought the menus. He tried to order for both of us, I gave him a very stern raised eyebrow, (I actually managed to pull a single eyebrow raise off) and David backed down and mumbled just one of the steak, please. I placed my own order and watched as he realised I had ordered the steak too. He was miffed at my behaviour, he said I had been childish in the extreme to refuse to allow him to order for me. I quietly pointed out he didn’t know me well enough to know what I was going to eat, he wasn’t anywhere close to being someone I trust enough to order on my behalf, and hey, I’m a big girl now I can damn well order my own food thank you. It’s an equal opportunities society, or so they say. As we waited for the meal I asked him why he was 15 minutes late and I truly expected him to say, traffic, road works, etc. He said, ‘I stopped for 15 minutes for a teacake and the bathroom and I’m always late, you better get used to it.’

A teacake?? he was 15 minutes late and had kept me waiting intentionally, because he wanted a fucking teacake? Not to mention the ‘you better get used to it’ comment. I was instantly fuming and I was about to stand up and leave when my meal arrived. I was starving and decided I couldn’t waste the food. I set about tucking in while he picked and pecked at his food and cut his steak up into the tiniest pieces of meat I’ve ever seen. I wondered why he hadn’t ordered minced meat. It would have suited him. He had begun talking non-stop about signs that we were compatible, about how the stars had aligned especially for us, how romantic it was to see a huge mosaic on the wall of the restaurant, apparently this indicated to him we were being blessed by the mosaic gods as a good fit. I nearly choked on my meal. For those of you who may not know, I am a mosaic artist in my spare five minutes.

Then he started rubbing the tip of his nose as he was speaking to me, he mumbled incoherently a lot of the time and I tuned him out because he was droning. Thankfully, he left the table 7 times to go to the bathroom for five-minute breaks during the excruciatingly long hour we were there, possibly to do something nasty, who knows? So I only spent 25 minutes in his actual company.

I decided to try and rescue the conversation. I brought up the subject we had been discussing online, and began talking about atheism vs agnostic and he literally fell off the end of the conversation. I asked him what the problem was and why he wouldn’t answer me and he said really stuffily, ‘I don’t believe this is a conversation for a first date.’ My rejoinder was succinct, ‘this is not a first date, it is a meeting, the first date theory went out of the window when you ate a fucking teacake instead of getting here on time. I’m passing the time now until the weather breaks a little so I can actually walk back to my car without fear of drowning, now talk.’

He then confessed that he had googled all of his responses while we had been talking online, and that he didn’t really know much about any of the subjects we were discussing. He followed that confession up with words that actually chilled me to the bone, in a high pitched whiny voice he spat out, ‘I wish I had brought Dewi now!’ I waited a whole second before I asked, ‘Who is Dewi?’ and he replied with a really strange look in his eyes, ‘he’s my alter ego.’ I went stone cold.

But, I am a warrior so I was fine, I laughed in his face and said, ‘you wouldn’t want to meet my alter ego, he’s called Bartholomew Smailes and he is a serial killer.’ I thought he was going to burst into tears. What a complete fuckwit! I got back to my car without drowning in the rain, I made sure he didn’t follow me too, I went the circuitous way home and drove for a little while before I finally arrived back at mine. My son laughed his head off when I told him I had his previous text on ready and waiting as an excuse to leave because he needed my assistance. So that was the first time I have been out on a ‘date’ in many years and I think it’s safe to say, it was an unmitigated disaster and I don’t think I will be doing the dating sites ever again!

This is the one and only time I was ever brave enough to put myself through the dating site fiasco, it’s a minefield! Why do people lie about who they are and what they look like? I don’t get it. Why do they lie about their knowledge base? Surely it’s better to be honest and say, I don’t know enough about the subject to talk about it? Or even suggest a different subject they are knowledgeable on? Bottom line, dating sites in the UK are full of liars and strange people who have alter egos called Dewi and I for one am very happy to stay the hell away from them!

50 Shades of Red ~ The Influencer Spanking!

Jason walked in from a long day at work and stared at the pile of dirty laundry still waiting to go into the washing machine. He had done a load this morning and his share of the house work before leaving for work! This was Leisha’s share and it was still waiting, dishes were still sat in the sink waiting to be loaded into the dishwasher, the dishwasher was still full of clean dishes waiting to be emptied and put away. Last night’s wine glass and the empty bottle were still sitting on the side. The bed needed making and basically nothing had been done since he had left for work this morning!

Jason was not impressed. Why was it whenever he asked her to do something he was met with stonewalling and oh I’ll do it later babe! I’ve just got this post to put up on Instagram, I just need to spend some time on Tik Tok, Oh my GOD have you seen what Allie is wearing! I have to get a pair just like them! And so the list went on, the excuses, the prevarications, the absolute refusal to lift a finger around the house. The utter self absorption in her internet life. Their real life was farcical by comparison.

If you checked out her posts, she lived in a stunning apartment, neat as a pin, all glass and marble, fine food, fine wine, designer clothes, and the perfect accessory, a handsome and financially secure Fiancé. Him. Jason, who was knackered from trying to be top dog at work all day, fighting tooth and nail for every single moment of empty glory, trying desperately to hold onto his commissions from the sharks snapping at his feet, never mind move up the corporate ladder! He was in over his head and he knew it, but he couldn’t afford to stop running on the wheel in case he spun off and disappeared into oblivion. He knew all the trappings of his life would disappear into oblivion in a different direction if that day happened. In short, he was royally fucked if he did and utterly destroyed if he didn’t.

Things were going to have to change around here and they were going to change right now. He walked into the kitchen to where Leisha was sat parked at the kitchen counter taking copious amounts of photographs of a plate of food set on the breakfast bar. her long blond hair was perfectly ‘mussed’ to make it look like she didn’t really spend 3 hours a day working it to death to get it to look like that, her make up was ‘perfectly in line with the latest Kardashian edict’ her false breasts were standing proud and loud in a top barely able to contain them, her bubble butt was dutifully encased in yoga pants to show off every delectable curve and her tiny waist was naked to show just how tiny it was. In other words, She was primped to death and he for one was sick of it.

He wasn’t allowed to just touch her, he had to ask for permission to fuck her at a set time of her choosing, just in case she had an Instagram appearance due, or you tube vlog to put up, or any other kind of internet ‘thing’ she was doing, it all came before he did. Literally.

Leisha broke into his thoughts as she squealed in outrage at some imagined slight she had received on one of her posts. Someone had called her fake!

Well hell, they had that bang to rights! Jason couldn’t resist the smirk that rested on his face. Leisha was instantly furious with him and blamed him for all her woes. She turned her back on him and set about sending a barrage of abuse to the troll who had dared to call her out and she once again became oblivious to him.

As he stood watching her bubble butt bouncing perkily on the bar stool his cock stirred, he couldn’t remember the last time they’d had sex! Actually he could, It had to have been a month ago around his birthday if he remembered correctly. The memory made his cock twitch harder, in fairness, she had pushed the boat out for him, prepared a meal, (taken copious photos of it) bought in his favourite booze, (copious photos of this too) given him a lap dance and a blow job and all before 10 pm. Then she had dragged him off to the bedroom where she had stripped off and invited him to lie down so she could continue with her plans for him, he did and she instantly produced restraints for him. Like a lamb to slaughter he happily lay there and let her truss him up on the bed and do what she wanted with him. Fucking hell! He had never had so much damn fun in his entire life! It had been a fabulous night!

And then he remembered the gut wrenching feeling that washed over him as he read all about it on Instagram the following day, photos of him lying on the bed, his well spanked and caned arse on full show as he slept, with the caption, ‘the birthday boy just got his ass spanked! #Dominatrix #50shadesofRED #Owning it!’ Along with images of the restraints, lube bottle, condoms, and all the paraphernalia they had used in their sexy little game. He was beyond mortified. To make matters worse, his sex life had become an Instagram fail, it hardly had any hits, likes or comments and the comments it had received were all along the lines of enhancing his humiliation as much as possible. Not what Leisha had been hoping for at all! She was beyond pissed with him because he obviously wasn’t hot enough to stir up enough interest for people to like or follow her or comment nicely!

It had all been about making a scene, not for him, but for Instagram kudos. He had been the butt, literally, of the joke with their circle of friends and the ribbing was now getting old, he’d had enough and it was time to put an end to it.

‘Leisha, put the damn phone down, we need to have a talk.’ Jason’s tone of voice brooked no argument and Leisha turned and gave him a filthy look, but she did put her phone down for a second.

‘So what’s so important you have to interrupt my flow? You know I have to deal with trolls more often since your ass pic wrecked my Influencer status! I’m having to work twice as hard to fix the damage!’ Her mouth was set in a thin red line and her colour contact fake sea blue eyes glared at him.

Jason got straight into it. ‘Why haven’t you done the housework you were supposed to do? I did mine this morning before I went to work, I get home, the place is a pig sty! You need to start being more in our relationship than in this stupid online influencer thing you are obsessed with!’ Jason never raised his voice, he wasn’t a shouter, he delivered his statement with a quiet dignity and authority. It was lost on Leisha.

‘Oh here we go again, you should make a vlog about domestic bliss, you’re so hung up on it! So boring Jase, it’s no wonder your Instagram post was a complete fail. How am I supposed to show you as hot and sexy when all you do is moan about housework! Get over it, I’ll do it when I’m good and ready! Honestly, anyone would think you were the boss around here, but we both know that’s not true, don’t we!’ The last sentence was delivered with a sneer and a dismissal as she once again turned her back on him and picked up her phone.

Jason saw red! ‘My ass pics may have been a fail lady, but yours won’t be!’ He barked as he grabbed her by the waist and quite suddenly she found herself upended over his knee, her head and torso jammed under his arm and trapped against his side, ‘Jason! Put me down this instant! How dare you manhandle me like this!’ Leisha’s screeching fell on deaf ears as Jason pulled up a stool and perched his backside on the edge of it. She was no match for him physically so all her squirming and wriggling and kicking out was for nothing, he held her fast. He picked up his own phone and set it up on the bench facing her upturned bottom and he set it to record.

Gripping her tightly he hoisted her into a good position over his knee and he began to spank her hard over her yoga pants, the first spank landed and he watched as her cheek quivered and wobbled under his hand, he felt his cock begin to stir again, the second spank landed and she squealed as he once again watched her cheek jiggle under the pressure of his hand. Then he got into it, spanking hard and fast across both cheeks and thighs, until she was howling, yowling, begging and pleading with him to stop. She still hadn’t apologised, there was no way he was stopping until he had a full apology from her. For everything!

He grabbed the waistband of her yoga pants and yanked them down her thighs to her knees, trapping her legs between his he bared her rosy bottom to his view and he took a moment to stroke and squeeze the glowing twin globes, Leisha moaned and wriggled, ‘well bloody hell,’ he thought, ‘she’s enjoying this!’ He reached across to the kitchen utensils on the counter and pulled out a wide wooden spoon, that would do perfectly!

He pulled her back into position and let her have it across both cheeks with the spoon, the squeal that came out of her was ear piercing and he felt his cock grow stiff at the sound. He smacked, and spanked, paddled, and pounded her bubble butt and thighs until they were bright red and the heat coming off them was sizzling.

Leisha was sobbing and begging, hiccupping, and mumbling words of apology, ‘please stop Jason, please, I’m so sorry I was a bitch, I’m sorry I didn’t do the housework, please stop and I promise I will do the housework right this minute!’ She sobbed.

‘Apologise for humiliating me on Instagram to all our friends, I still don’t understand why you thought that would be okay for you to do!’ He kept up with the spanking, reverting back to his hand now, he liked feeling the hot throbbing cheeks under his palm, he liked the way they quivered when his palm connected, his cock liked it too. He was rock hard!

‘I did it because it’s what I like doing Jason, OW OW OW OW OW … I like to show our lives OOOh STOP PLEASE…. on Instagram, people want to be like us, OWWWWWW…..they have to know about all aspects of our lives if they are to copy us! OW OW OW…. I’m an influencer Jason, it’s what I do! I’m sorry you felt embarrassed. OH FUCK THAT REALLY HURT!! … I’ll ask your permission before posting anything about you again! I PROMISE!!!!’ She squealed and howled all the way through her apology. Tears were streaming down her face and her perfect makeup was smudged and ruined, black runs down her cheeks from her mascara completed the look. Her hair now resembled a bird’s nest and her enormous breasts had finally escaped their confines!

Jason finally stopped spanking her and stood her upright. Standing himself he looked her straight in the eye as he delivered his next order.

‘You will stand in the corner by the window with your nose touching the wall and your pants around your knees while you think about the way you have treated me, us, this relationship and the way you have flouted my privacy and dignity for a few likes and comments on the internet by people who you don’t even know. They are more important to you than I am Leisha and it stops today. Now, go to the corner and don’t come out until I say you can.’ His tone was firm and authoritative and Leisha stared at him in shock. She turned and shuffled across the room and stood with her bare bottom exposed to the window for all passers by to see as she positioned herself in the corner and pressed her nose against the wall.

Jason picked up his phone and played back the video clip, he spent the next ten minutes editing and cutting it to a suitable length and then he did something he had never done before, he posted it on his Instagram page, the caption read, ‘Guess who just got her ass spanked PROPERLY!#naughty influencer #The real 50 shades of RED #Hottest Ass Ever #OWNING IT!

Within minutes it blew up the internet, his video went viral along with his hashtag, ‘real 50 shades of red.’ He was an instant Instagram sensation! He watched as the numbers flew up and up and up of people liking, sharing, commenting, laughing at how she had got her just desserts, and praising him for taking her in hand.

Jason was grinning like a Cheshire Cat as he walked over to her corner, she was rubbing her bottom and still hiccupping quietly. ‘ No rubbing Leisha!’ He smacked her cheeks a few times to make his point and she hurriedly dropped her hands as she yelped at the new spanks.

He showed her his post and all of the comments and likes etc he was receiving, ‘I guess you were right about them wanting to know about all aspects of our life babe, your cherry red ass is an internet sensation! You’ve gone viral!’

Leisha took his phone from him and watched the video, her face paled visibly as she realised she was watching her own spanking, ‘HOW could you do this to me Jason? She screamed, shaking his phone at him.

Jason laughed and took his phone from her, ‘You did it first babe, remember? Besides, I thought it was what you like to do? They have to see it all to copy it…’

Leisha crossed her arms across her chest and turned her nose back into the corner in a huff.

Jason laughed loudly as he sat down on the sofa behind her and quietly gave his final order.

‘When I say corner time is done young lady, you will shuffle over here and take care of my erection in a proper fashion. No sloppy half hearted suck, a proper blow job. If you’re a very good girl, I won’t post the video on my feed.’ He waited for his words to sink in.

Leisha turned slowly, realisation was dawning on her face, she was no longer top dog in this relationship, she had been tamed. ‘Yes Sir.’ She said meekly and turned back to the wall and waited.

Jason looked at his watch, ‘corner time is over Leisha, come over here and take care of your Sir.’

Leisha turned and dropped her gaze, ‘Yes Sir,’ she muttered as she shuffled across the room and dropped to her knees between his spread legs.

Jason sighed contentedly, he liked the sound of her calling him Sir, that could stay. He was satisfied that things would now run more smoothly for him at home and then as her mouth sucked his cock deep inside, he stopped thinking completely…

Karla’s Journal – Tables Turn

Karla and her two escorts returned to the Institution, Jeff returned Karla to her cell and was immediately relieved of duty by the female warden who was waiting for her inside. Jeff knew better than to question Sharon, she was a first class bitch with all of the male wardens, he didn’t need his life making difficult. He bowed out and walked away whistling tunelessly. Karla sat down on her bed and waited, she hated the woman, she’d had enough run ins with her to know that Sharon always got what she wanted and would take delight in making sure she humiliated Karla completely if she kicked back in any way.

She closed the cell door and turned to Karla. ‘Strip, now!’ She demanded.

Karla stood up and began undressing, she unbuttoned her blouse and removed it slowly, then released the fastener on her skirt and allowed it to fall to the floor and pool at her feet. She bent to retrieve it and then standing slowly she folded the garment and placed it neatly next to her blouse on the corner of the bed. Sharon’s eyes ran over her semi naked body hungrily and Karla shivered in distaste.

‘All of it bitch, don’t think you’re keeping a bra with underwires! Panties too, you wear the regulation ones just like everyone else.’ Sharon’s voice was gleeful as she systematically stripped Karla of her identity and brought her down to drab and dreary in less than a minute. Karla complied without hesitation, it would be futile to argue with this woman.

As she took in every inch of Karla’s naked body displayed before her Sharon made a small grunting sound and moved towards her, taking a pair of latex gloves from her back pocket as she approached. ‘Contraband check, you know the drill, hands against the wall and spread your legs.’ All this was said in time to the sound of latex gloves being snapped into place. Karla positioned herself and let her mind take her somewhere, anywhere else, anywhere except here with this horrible woman.

A moment later she felt rough fingers invade her pussy, four fingers pushing inside her as far as they could reach and Karla bit her lip to stop herself from crying out. She would not give her the satisfaction of knowing she had hurt her. The probing went on and on as the warden warmed to her task, ‘you might as well relax and enjoy the only fuck you’ll probably have in years bitch!’ She pumped her fingers in and out a good few times before she withdrew them completely.

As the fullness disappeared from her insides, Karla let the tension roll from her shoulders and made to move away from the wall.

She was immediately shoved back into position against the wall with a hand between her shoulder blades. ‘Oh no, we aren’t done, you have more than one hole bitch, bend over and touch your toes, keep your legs spread and my advice is, relax your asshole because this is gonna hurt.’

Karla dropped forward and complied with the instructions, this nasty bitch had just gone on Karla’s mental ‘to do’ list. She would never be safe again.

The woman thrust two fingers deep inside her ass without lubrication and she hissed at the stinging and burning sensation the assault had created. Once again the warden took her time probing as deeply as she could with her fingers, taking great pleasure in Karla’s obvious discomfort.

‘You know, all the male wardens want to screw you bitch, they all want 5 minutes with the ‘wonderful Karla’ but you ain’t all that, whining at a couple of fingers in your ass. Now your pet guard dog Kevin is dead, I wonder what noises you’d make if I decided to fuck you proper girl? Maybe we’re gonna find out before too long!’ Sharon laughed loudly against Karla’s ear and sent chills of disgust down her spine.

Karla couldn’t help herself, ‘Fuck you, you ain’t got nothing I haven’t had before and done by better, do your worst, I will remember it I promise you.’

Sharon cackled loudly as she continued her furious probing of her ass until finally she withdrew and wiped her fingers across Karla’s bottom. She removed her gloves and binned them, then turning she grabbed Karla by the back of her hair and pulled her head back roughly. ‘All done sweet cheeks, get dressed, and tie your hair back I don’t want to see it down again, understand?’ She sneered in her ear and shoved her head forward against the wall as she stepped away from her and out of the door.

Karla was manic instantly, undiluted fury washed over her as she stood before the washbasin and filled it with scorching hot water. She dumped a flannel and liquid soap into the water and sank her hands in to it, the pain from the heat counteracted her fury and she felt herself begin to calm down. She lifted the wash cloth and wiped her face, her neck, her breasts, anywhere Sharon’s eyes had touched, Karla scrubbed herself clean with the flannel and hot soapy water until she had scrubbed everywhere except her pussy and ass.

She emptied the sink and refilled it with fresh scorching hot water and began the ritual all over again, first cleaning her pussy inside and out and then scrubbed her cheeks and ass for ten minutes until she knew she was clean again. Her whole body throbbed from the heat of the water and she revelled in the pain as she pulled on her orange jumpsuit, she would not wear those regulations panties, she couldn’t bear the idea of them against her skin. She grabbed the elastic band Sharon had provided and pulled her hair back in a ponytail. She was Karla the inmate once more.

Six weeks later…

Reports had filled the nightly news for weeks about the woman found strangled to death by her husband in her home. As the police deepened their investigation it became apparent that Karla had been his victim too, she had just been able to retaliate and her crimes were now being called self defence by her lawyer.

Doctor Peel saw an opportunity to release himself from the trap he had found himself in with Karla and swore an affidavit to say Karla was of sound mind and her previous attack on her ex-husband had been an isolated moment of insanity borne of the trauma she had been subjected to over her 5 year marriage to Philip Stanton. He neglected to mention the stabbing of a guard with her bra underwire. He erred on the side of caution on that, who knows what Karla would say in her defence? Best to keep quiet.

Karla was being released back into the wilds of civilisation with a huge pay-out for wrongful incarceration. She was on her way, and she had a list, but she had one last thing she had to do before she left this hell hole. Jeff.

He had been kept well away from her since her return from her day trip, he was never on duty on her wing and even Doc Peel had reduced the amount of meetings they had to just one meeting since their return.

None of that mattered anymore, she was getting out, being released, her sentence overturned a clean slate. Oh my goodness, it couldn’t have worked out any better if she had done Philip instead! Every time she thought of him sitting in his prison cell wondering how the hell it had all happened and screaming his innocence from the roof tops she got turned on so hot she wondered if she would cum just from thinking about it.

Sharon had gone on the sick after suffering a bad fall on the stairs on Karla’s landing while escorting isolation inmates downstairs for their daily outdoor time. The fall had left her with a severe concussion and no memory of what had happened. Funny how people could lose their balance on stairs they walked up and down every day. Just goes to show, it could happen to anyone! Jeff would be on the rota this evening.

Karla sat on her bed and watched as the clock turned 7pm behind its protective grill on the wall, she began banging on the door, she knew it wouldn’t take long for a warden to come, if it wasn’t Jeff she would just ask them for bags for her to pack her journals in. A simple enough request.

She heard the keys on the other side of the door and stepped back and sat down on the bed. Jeff appeared in the doorway and grinned goofily at her as he gazed at her glorious breasts popping out of her jump suit.

Karla’s face lit up with pleasure at the sight of him. ‘Jeff! I thought I wouldn’t get to see you again before I leave! I’m so glad you’re on duty this evening!’

He remained by the door but his eyes roamed over her, ‘I was shocked at how quickly it all got turned around for you Karla, I’m right pleased that you get to go home at last although I’m sure you’ll be missed here too.’ He was blushing.

Karla walked over to stand in front of him, she took his arm and pulled him inside the cell, reaching around him she closed the door, ‘they had to switch off the cameras in here since it was decided I was here wrongfully Jeff, and we never did get to finish your education before we got back from the hospital visit.’ She tugged at the ties on his scrubs and watched his eyes go wide as her fingers grasped his cock and began stroking him slowly. She smiled a cat like smile as she lifted his hand and placed it on her breast. He needed no further prompting, he groaned and dropped his mouth to her waiting nipple and sucked it between his lips clamping his teeth around the hard little nub.

Karla smiled at Jeff’s willingness to forget his upbringing and religious teachings when presented with a nipple he could play with. She continued to stroke his cock for a few moments until precum glistened on it’s head, dropping to her knees she took his thick cock into her mouth and lavished attention to it’s length, sucking it in to the back of her throat and letting it sit there as she fondled his balls, he groaned and bucked against her shoving his cock further down her throat then grabbed the back of her head and held her there until she gagged. He released her momentarily, and she pulled back, she raised her eyes to his and what she saw almost stopped her dead in her tracks, he had a small smile playing across his lips but his eyes told their own story, he was dominating her.

Apparently her virgin boy had been doing his homework, she gasped as he grasped her hair and began fucking her mouth, forcing himself as far down her throat as he could before she gagged only to withdraw and then thrust forward again. Her eyes streamed, her face was red from choking, her mouth dripped spittle and he laughed as he fucked her on and on.

She felt his muscles tense and his concentration deepen, he pumped harder and faster until he groaned loudly and shot his load in her waiting mouth, filling it, forcing it down her throat, she swallowed, he gave her more, still pumping, still groaning, hips grinding against her mouth as she dribbled his cum down her chin, her eyes streamed tears and she coughed and swallowed some more and still he pumped.

Finally he was spent and he pulled out of her mouth, yanking her to her feet by her hair with one hand while the other tugged at her jump suit, she assisted and dropped the ugly garment down her body until she stood naked before him. He grunted as he grabbed a handful of her breast and squeezed, he smiled at her and leaned down to kiss her, Karla turned her head away and he caught the side of her mouth. The move shocked him and he pulled back.

‘What’s wrong, am I being too aggressive?’ He asked, suddenly hugely unsure of himself again.

Karla rushed to reassure him, ‘No, Kissing’s for you and your girl Jeff, not for me. That way you can be honest and say you’ve never kissed another girl except her.’ Karla let him down with a reasonable excuse. The reality was, she didn’t want to kiss him, she wanted to fuck him.

Jeff nodded and then looking sheepish suddenly he grinned, ‘so you don’t mind me being forceful with you?’ He questioned her as his fingers stroked her clit back and forth making her mewl with pleasure. She shook her head, ‘be as forceful as you want Jeff, try it all out on me before you introduce it to your girl.’

Jeff laughed a little, ‘Oh she’ll take forceful, she believes that her husband is to be obeyed in all things. If she doesn’t obey, she will be punished. We will be following a Domestic discipline lifestyle. That’s our teaching from our parents and the Church. I just want to practise a little bit first… do you mind Karla?’ Once again he was the hesitant unsure virgin boy and his inexperience turned her on massively.

Karla shook her head, ‘Start as you mean to go on honey and stop asking me, start doing what you think is right, if you go too far I will call red. You must stop if I say red, okay?’

He nodded and quite suddenly she was being upended over his knee and his big hand landed full against her creamy bottom. She yelped and began to wriggle. ‘Why am I being spanked?’ She demanded.

‘Because my new wife will receive spankings from me when she does something wrong. I need to practice.’ Jeff was spanking in time to his words and Karla’s bottom was soon glowing bright pink and she squirmed at the heat he was creating both on her cheeks and between her thighs.

‘That’s not fair…’ She squealed in defiance, she wanted to see how far she could push him and see if he really went for it.

He gripped her more tightly around the waist and hauled her up close to his stomach so he could get a better purchase on his spanks. He pounded her bottom and thighs until she was howling, finally after ten minutes of hard spanking he allowed her off his lap but only long enough to bend her over the side of the bed and spread her legs wide. He took his erect cock and pressed it against her entrance and he pushed the head just inside her and paused. She groaned and pushed back trying to get his full length inside her. A hard sharp slap landed on her right butt cheek and she howled, then another landed on her left cheek and she dropped her head down in submission and waited.

‘Do not take the lead Karla, I know what I’m doing, you will get spanked each time you try to take over, do I make myself clear?’ Jeff was in his element now, play acting the role he would take with his new wife and oh boy, how he would take control!

He gripped her hips tightly and thrust his cock into her warm wet pussy and began thrusting, long hard strokes, she squealed at the size of him as he filled her, she groaned deeply with each new thrust as he went deeper and deeper until she was mewling and sobbing as her orgasm climbed and still he pumped into her, she saw stars when her orgasm broke over her, wrecking her body with great shudders, her legs gave out from under her and Jeff grabbed her ass and continued to pound into her like a piston on full revs. ‘We aren’t done yet girl, I’m nowhere near ready!’ He growled and still he pounded into her.

Karla squealed as another orgasm swiftly followed the first and she soaked them both with her juices, Jeff withdrew and used his fingers to wipe her juices in her ass and over his tip. He positioned himself against her sphincter and with one thrust he was deep inside her ass. She reared up as he gripped the back of her neck and held her in place as he fucked her senseless. Her muscles contracted tightly around him and he tensed and groaned loudly as his cum began to climb to the top, he pumped harder and faster and Karla moaned and pleaded with him as the pressure inside her ass built and her muscles tightened up around his thick cock, ‘Oh god Jeff, fill me please, cum inside my ass please!’

Jeff pumped and then jerked hard against her butt cheeks, slapping them one last time as he emptied his huge load of cum inside her until it began to dribble from her hole and run down between her thighs. Finally he was spent and began to soften inside her. Slowly he withdrew and she collapsed forward on the bed with her ass still high in the air, cum dripping from her, her butt cheeks glowing red and hot as she made little mewling sounds of satisfaction.

Jeff smiled a very satisfied smile as he wiped his cock and pulled up his scrubs, he leaned over to Karla and spanked her ass hard a few times on each cheek before he opened her cell door and walked away whistling tunelessly.

Karla eventually gathered herself together just long enough to crawl into bed and sleep. What a perfect way to end her time in this hell hole, fucked senseless!

Tomorrow she would be free and then the fun could really start…

Karla’s Journal…She’s Home

Karla smiled at the two men as they released her from her chains and she climbed from the car. Jeff was still in a blissed out stupor from his first ever orgasm and would be little or no use to the Doc right now, but Johnny was easy to handle anyway. Karla waited patiently as Dr. Peel and Jeff climbed from the car and locked it.

The three of them crossed the road and walked up the drive of Karla’s old home. Dr Peel took in the rural beauty of where it was situated, it was stunning, it also meant that there were no nosy neighbours to report a sighting of her returning today! He began to relax as he realised that this would indeed be a secret visit that would go unnoticed by all.

Karla bent and removed her heels before breaking away from the two men and quickly ran across to the centre of the lawn where an ornate bird bath and water feature took centre stage. She bent and lifted a stone frog, standing she turned the frog upside down and removed the base with the push of a button. She retrieved her door key from the lock box and replacing the base, put the frog back on the floor.

Grinning widely she walked back to them and slipped her shoes back on, then continued up the path to the front door, she inserted the key and let out a small sigh of relief when it opened for her. He hadn’t had the locks changed. The trio stepped inside the hall and Karla immediately headed for the staircase.

‘Where are you going Karla? You need to wait for us.’ Dr Peel tried to assert his authority with his demand and Karla turned on the stairs and gave him a cold stare.

‘Where do you think I’m going? What is usually up on the second floor of a house Johnny? Bedrooms! In particular, my bedroom where my journals are hidden, I’m only going to retrieve them and see if there is anything else that belongs to me that I can take with me.’ Her voice was low and cold and Dr Peel backed down from his stance. ‘I don’t need you to assist me either, I have to do this alone, we both know you agreed to this. Don’t change the rules now Johnny. It would be a mistake.’

Dr Peel backed away from the stairs taking Jeff with him. ‘Best to just let her get on with it Jeff, she can’t go anywhere and the house is obviously empty.’

Jeff nodded and the two men sat on the bottom step and waited as Karla ran up the last few steps and disappeared on to the landing. She cautiously opened the bedroom door and stepped inside, turning the little lock behind her. There was evidence laying around that proved she was correct, he was back and the woman laying bound and spread eagled on the bed, naked, gagged and blindfolded with noise cancelling headphones covering her ears, was evidence he had moved on with his life without even a backward glance and had gone straight back to what he did best. Torture.

She knew this scene well, her mind tripped back to when he had done this to her on so many occasions. He had left her like this while he went to work. This woman had absolutely no idea Karla was even in the room.

Karla knew Philip would not be home. He never bothered with the headphones if he was at home. He had always wanted her to know when he was coming up the stairs to torture her. There was no point in her looking for him around the house. He had not changed his habits at all. She glared at the woman, she was a poor substitute for Philip but as Karla stood there frustrated at this turn of events a new plan formed in her mind. She smiled. Had the woman seen it, she would have been chilled to the bone at the look on Karla’s face.

She looked at the bedside clock, 1.30pm. He wouldn’t be home for another 3 hours. More than enough time for her to do what she wanted to do and leave before he came home.

She slipped out of her clothing and placed it on the floor by the bedroom door and then walked to the window seat and lifted the lid. All of his toys were stashed in this box and she knew exactly where to look for the items she needed. She dug down underneath all of the detritus of his game playing equipment and withdrew a pair of black stockings and a huge dildo. The woman laying spread eagled was just too much for Karla to resist. She would have his woman. She would use his woman the way he had used Karla.

She stepped up to the bed and sat on the side of it, running her fingers and her lips lightly over the woman’s stomach just the way Philip used to do. The woman stirred and moaned and instantly began pleading around the gag. Karla stood up and slapped her across the face, the pleading stopped. She was better trained than Karla had been.

She resumed her stroking of the woman’s skin and allowed her fingers to trail down to her wide open pussy, so good of him to leave her displayed like this, it would make her job so much easier.

She slid down her body and attached her mouth to the woman’s clit and sucked hard, the woman bucked her hips trying to raise up at the sudden and unexpected contact with her sex. Philip never went down on his women, he hated it, said it was disgusting to him and it lessened his authority in their eyes. They would suck him, he would not do it for them.

Karla went to work on her, lapping at her clit, sucking the little nub until it was erect under her tongue, flicking her tongue inside her pussy until the woman was moaning and trembling as her juices began to flow freely. Grinning widely, Karla ran her fingers through the glistening wet juices and spread them over the woman’s body wherever Karla had touched her or tasted her. She retrieved one of the stockings and slid it over her hand and picked up the dildo, resting it against the woman’s soaked pussy lips, she pressed, gently at first and watched, fascinated as the woman tried to twist away from the bulbous head of the dildo, she’d obviously sampled this one before. Karla was in her element now, she would make this woman orgasm like she never had with Philip.

She slapped the woman’s soft inner thighs hard and thrust the impossibly huge dildo deep inside her and left it to rest there, she went back to the toy chest and lifted the heavy duty nipple clamps, walked back to the bed and applied a clamp to each nipple and laughed as the woman screamed around the gag as they gripped her sensitive little nipples. This whining woman was a poor substitute for Karla. Philip must be struggling to keep up his regime with her. She squealed like a stuck pig!

Annoyed with the weakness being displayed by his woman, Karla began playing with the dildo hard and fast, then soft and slow, twisting it, pulling it all the way out just to thrust it in hard once again while pulling on the clamps the whole time, the woman was in the throws of a constant orgasm, Philip had her very well trained indeed!

Philip had to pay for what he had done to her, the woman would pay his price for him. She checked the woman’s left hand, yes there it was, Karla’s own engagement ring. The cheapskate hadn’t even bought this wife a new ring. Shame on him. A loud bang on the door snapped her back to reality causing her to drop the dildo. She had lost track of time and her reason for being here! She picked up the dildo and wiped it clean on the stocking.

Jeff was knocking again, ‘Karla honey, we need to go. Are you done in there?’

‘I’ll be right out .’ She said just loud enough for him to hear her.

Karla picked up the other stocking and tied it tightly around the woman’s neck before she cleaned up anything she may have touched, removed the stocking from her hand and opening the ankle restraint she slid it up the woman’s leg then fastened the restraint. She took a wet wipe from the draw and wiped every surface clean of her prints. The woman lay there tossing her head from side to side gurgling beneath the gag and Karla watched her become weaker and weaker. As the woman faded, Karla lifted the headset away from her ear and whispered, ‘I was his wife too darling, but I did it so much better.’ She slid the headset back in place and stood watching her struggle. She pulled the stocking tighter and waited. She didn’t get dressed until the woman had stopped moving and her chest had stopped trying to draw in breath.

‘There, it’s over now, at least you won’t be tortured any more sweetheart.’ Karla whispered to the dead woman as she checked her pulse and found none.

She smiled a deep satisfied smile as she dressed quickly, lifted the floorboard by the door, retrieved her journals and slipped out of the room as quietly as she had entered. She made sure she wiped the door handles as Jeff walked away.

Her work here was done. As they left the house, Karla once again removed her shoes and ran to the stone frog. She replaced the key in the lock box and put the frog back in its position.

Let Philip walk away from this one, she thought as she climbed into the back of the car.

‘Can we go for something to eat please Johnny? I’m starving!’ She smiled a lovely wide lipped smile at him in the rear view mirror, she watched him fall completely under her spell again.

We’ll eat when we get back inside the hospital, we’ll go to the canteen in there. You’ll be on camera then.’ Dr. Peel started the engine and indicated to pull out into the lane.

‘Okay, that sounds lovely.’ Karla turned her attention to Jeff. ‘Would you like another blow job while Johnny drives us back Jeff? That’s okay isn’t it Johnny? He so enjoyed his first one, he may as well make the most of the journey!’ Karla was buzzing on adrenalin and she needed to work some of it off.

Jeff had his pants around his knees and his cock in his hand before Dr. Peel had even pulled away from the road side. Karla giggled delightedly at his throbbing member as she lowered her mouth over the tip and sucked him in. He groaned and grabbed the back of her head with both hands.

She wrapped her tongue around his shaft as she wrapped her hands around its base and stroked the length of him. He was bucking up to her mouth instantly.

She lifted her head and grinned at him, ‘Don’t be in such a rush Jeff, relax and enjoy it a little before you go firing off again. There’s plenty more where this came from. I’ll make sure of it.’ She lowered her mouth over him and he groaned and gave himself up to the pleasures of Karla’s clever mouth and fingers. Each time he came close to shooting his load she stopped and waited until he had control again, soothing him, teaching him, until just a few moments before they were pulling into the carpark at the rear of the hospital, she allowed him to shoot his cream in a thick jet down her throat, coating her tongue, filling her mouth. She smiled up at him and swallowed the thick creamy cum, licking her lips to remove even a stray drop of his virgin nectar.

Having him inside her on the return journey from the hospital back to her incarceration would be her prize for a job well done.

And, she had her journals. Nobody would ever find her secrets now…

2021

Good morning lovely peoples of WordPress land!

It’s that time of year where we all sit here thinking about the year past and the year on its way in.

Well, the year past almost killed me and not figuratively speaking either, on the 23rd March 2020, (Yeah, National lockdown day in the UK, my timing is impeccable!) I was rushed into hospital with pyelonephritis (severe kidney infection to us lesser mortals) and sepsis. Go me! I’ve always been of the mind you should either go big or go home in life and apparently that ethos carries over into illness as well. I was incarcerated on a Covid free ward for 15 days and basically had my system bleached with the Super Daddy of all antibiotics, TAZ. Never will I doubt the ferocity of that Tasmanian devil again. I don’t know whether they named it after that little cartoon character on purpose but let me tell you, that stuff wipes the floor with you.

I had hallucinations for 10 of the 15 days I was in there! Tripping became my new normal and I scared a lot of people for quite a few weeks, including my Consultant. He was rather concerned at the turns some of my hallucinations were taking, I patiently explained to him in one of my more lucid moments that I’m a writer so have no limits to my imagination. He was most interested in my chosen genres of thriller, comedy and erotica and not necessarily as separate genres. He asked for the blog address anyway. I believe he may be following Karla’s journals with interest.

Regardless, I got better and to prove it I’m here! Many thought I was checking out but as we know I’m rather stubborn and ornery and I have no intention of getting off.

Which brings me to how I brought in this new year.

With another kidney infection. I have deduced that I have kidney behaving badly syndrome! It’s all good, I am medicated up to my eyeballs on antibiotics again and I am on the other side of it now but really? It’s not the way to bring in a New Year. Just sayin…

Aside from the strange behaviour of my kidney, I am happy to report I am the happiest I have been in a very long time. There are a few reasons for this none of which I am willing to share right now, but change is good people. Old habits have left, and new good stuff has come in.

As far as Covid is concerned? Enough people have talked about the strangeness of the world these days that it made me think.

Is it strange? Really? I mean think about it this way, before we had super tech running our lives, before the advent of 20 cars per family, before mass consumerism took hold of the world, before instant gratification became the norm, before ‘I want it right now’ was the demand of the impatient, we kind of lived at this slower pace anyway. Okay, so the isolation aspect is newish for most of us, but not to those people who have always lived alone. Not to the people who have lost their life partner and find themselves isolated in their own homes 24 hours a day because they are lost without their other half. Isolation is not new to them. Or those people that for whatever reason have found themselves living an isolated life, their isolated world got a whole lot scarier and they have no one to share their fears with.

What Covid should have taught us all is that we need to slow down and look out for each other in a more conscious way. Instead of buying up every bar of soap and roll of toilet paper to be found and hoarding it, make up a box and gift it to an isolated person who has no one who can shop for them. Not everyone is internet savvy. Not everyone has a person they can ask to do something for them, go and collect prescriptions for them, you know, the stuff we all take for granted. Talk to them, spend some time standing at a socially acceptable distance from them and just chat for a little while. You could save so many people from tumbling headlong into depression that way. It would help them feel connected, even if it’s only for 10 minutes a day. It’s a connection. Human contact is out of the question physically, but not verbally. Take a moment to discuss someone’s garden with them, watch them light up like a Christmas tree because someone noticed the work they’ve put in. Take a moment…

For many people, covid has been an irritation, why do they have to stop their lives because of a bug? I kid you not, there are those people wandering among us who think they are immune based on either their religious belief that god will save them and therefore they don’t have to do anything about protecting themselves or others, or those who think they are too young to catch it and even if they do, it won’t kill them will it? They are young and fit and healthy, (and particularly selfish and stupid too) they think it doesn’t apply to them. They believe themselves to be exempt from catching it based on their age. They want to party, because, well, it’s their right!

Wow. Did anyone give Covid the memo?

I believe it may be too late for a lot of the idiots out there who are impatient with living in the time of a Pandemic. They needed a haircut and a glass of alcohol, that was far more important than staying safe. The list of stupid behaviour is endless… it makes me tired just thinking about it.

Then there are the really special people, the conspiracy theorists, who believe this is a world wide government con to get us all vaccinated with a secret microchip so we are all forced to be part of the ‘matrix’. Really? I mean really?? They believe the virus is a hoax. Oh my goodness.

Tell that to the families of those who have died from this dreadful virus. Tell that to those who have caught it and thankfully survived the ravages of it on their system.

Conspiracists, tell it to your toilet bowl, because that’s the only place ideas like that belong, in the pan. Stop spreading wildly paranoid theories cobbled together from tiny pieces of information all sewn together to make up your fantastical theory that every government was willing to tank their economy on a world wide scale in order to control us all. Please… just pack it in now, you are all looking and sounding very silly not to mention ill informed and coming across as unhinged. There could be a special place reserved just for you in Karla’s world.

There will be no quick fix for Covid. The vaccines are only one step in a whole host of many that need to be taken in order to stamp this virus out. The main steps are those we take ourselves. We need to continue to be vigilant, we need to keep our social distance even though it’s a right royal pain in the backside, we need to make sure we disinfect surfaces, packaging, homes and we need to keep washing hands, wearing masks and only coming into contact with people when we absolutely have to. We need to self govern and stop waiting for our hapless government to tell us what to do next. Quite frankly in the case of the UK I think it’s safe to say this tory government couldn’t organise a piss up in a brewery. We need to self govern. Common sense and practical application of the knowledge we already have will guide us through the coming year of pit falls and spikes in viral growth. If we all just do it right… all of us…together… please.

That is the way to stamp out this virus, starve it of food. Currently, we are not at the top of the food chain, we are food. This virus has a ferocious appetite, quit feeding it!

So, my message for everyone for this New Year? Don’t be FOOD!

Stay safe and well my lovely peoples, this too shall pass, but it will take time and effort. Let’s continue to put in the effort. It will be worth it in the end.

Happy New Year peeps, may it be kinder to you all than 2020 was.

Karla’s Journal – Day Pass

Karla’s Journal : Entry 139

So, Kevin and Cheri are no more. Both dead but at least they went out fucking! Others should be so fortunate. I have a new warden too, a dim witted young man, some relation to the good doctor, nephew of his sister’s third husband or something. Upshot, Jeff needed a non thinking job, the doc needed an easily controllable warden for me and I needed a male warden who could escort me with the doc on my day out. Hey presto, Jeff is finally working!

Twenty four hours it took to convince Johnny I was over the death of my lover, twenty four! He thought I loved her, he thought I should be grieving for her, fucking hell, why am I in this shit hole in the first place? Because I am a pure sociopath with a sideline in torturing men or women who have hurt me. I don’t love anyone other than myself! Cheri was a lovely playmate, no getting away from that, soft full curves, welcoming wet pussy, luscious mouth that could create havoc between my thighs in an instant, and an ass made specifically for the purpose of spanking! But, after all that, she was just a playmate. Would I miss her? Possibly, but she had outlived her usefulness once I realised she couldn’t be trusted to keep quiet. It made her dangerous. I removed the danger. It was as simple as that.

Johnny was devastated when he saw how Kevin had left me naked and manacled to the wall of my cell, the bruising to my wrist where I had pulled and pulled at my restraint showed the level of my anxiety and fear, he said. Okay, if that’s what he thinks, I can run with that. It’s so good when your psych tells you what to say and what to think. Johnny broke the news of Cheri’s demise carefully, and not before he had administered a small dose of chemicals to keep me calm. I took it well under the circumstances, he thinks. I’m not really sure Johnny is too good at his chosen career. He really has dropped the ball with me hasn’t he?

The only reason I’m not in a real prison? Johnny is convinced I am not in control of my urges, he believes the abuse I suffered at the hands of the men in my past has been so damaging to my mental state, I have been rendered unable to cognitively decipher the difference between right and wrong, where violence is my default setting for problem solving instead of debate and the abuse has made me a raving nymphomaniac! Really? I think he should look further than my wet pussy for his answers! He should also know, violence is my default not because I was damaged by men, but because I was always ‘damaged’ as he puts it, I get off on the thrill of it. The adrenalin rush is second to none, not even a screaming orgasm could compare although it can run as a close second!

I hope for his sake his understanding of my personality is better than his explanation thus far. It could be a terrible day for him otherwise.

Oh yes, my day pass is still happening today and the good doctor now understands exactly why he should not postpone it. It will kill his career, reputation, marriage and future opportunity to work in his chosen field or even for Maccy D’s. I own him, he’s my toy cock. His nephew three times removed will be joining those ranks shortly too. Good looking boy, nothing going on upstairs, but my goodness me he’s packing it all downstairs. You know when you can just tell? Young men that well hung don’t get to have sex very often, the sheer size of their prized member is enough to frighten off most would be girlfriends. I can almost feel him… but that’s for later. He’s my prize.

Well Journal, I will sign off here, I can hear Jeff fiddling with the keys outside my door, I’m on my way.

Jeff stood outside Karla’s cell, juggling the myriad of keys in his hand, searching for the correct one. Finally he found it and shoved it in the lock, his breath caught in his throat as he opened the door and saw Karla stood there in a short blood red skirt and black blouse, bare legged but with those black stilettos on her feet she looked like she was going to a boardroom meeting, not a hospital visit! Her long wavy dark brown hair, usually scraped back in a ponytail, hung loosely around her shoulders, thick and glossy, it framed her lovely face perfectly. Her dark eyes flashed at him as he fumbled with the chains, ‘Come on Jeff, we don’t have all day!’ Her impatience made him worse as he dropped the cuffs on the floor and bent to retrieve them. Karla took pity on him, she knew she intimidated him, she crouched down and touched his hand, his eyes shot warily to hers, and she smiled at him kindly. ‘Let me help,’ she murmured, she lifted the cuffs and snapped one on her wrist and then did the same with the other, she lifted the ankle bracelet and handed it to Jeff. Standing, she held her foot out for him to place the bracelet around her ankle, his fingers brushed her skin and she sighed audibly. He fumbled with the other bracelet as he glanced up at her, her eyes were heavy with lust and she placed a gentle hand on his head.

‘I would love to have a moment with you later on today, Jeff. I bet you could make me scream in ecstasy darling boy!’ She stroked her fingers through his dark blond hair as she spoke, and he went scarlet with embarrassment. ‘We aren’t supposed to frate… to frat… ‘ he struggled to remember the word and Karla cut across him, ‘Oh no one pays attention to those rules! We are all getting it on in here sweetheart! We just have to be careful is all. Ask Uncle Johnny, he’ll tell you. I go and see him weekly for a little fun, but now that Kevin is out of the picture, Johnny won’t enjoy it as much so we’ll need a replacement for Kevin.’ Karla grinned delightedly at the shocked expression on Jeff’s face, but she smiled inwardly at the appearance of lust in his eyes. He couldn’t hide it, he lowered his gaze and concentrated on snapping the last bracelet into place around her ankle and stood up. He also couldn’t hide his huge erection even in his baggy scrubs and Karla moved in closer to him to run her fingers along the length of his shaft stroking it through the material.

‘My goodness,’ she cooed, ‘You are a big boy! I bet not many girls want to take that beast on do they?’

Jeff blushed again but didn’t remove her hand from his cock. His face was a picture in absolute pleasure and abject terror! ‘Um no, my girlfriend doesn’t want to have sex until we get hitched. She said she’s saving herself for our wedding night.’ He led Karla forward by the central chain and closed the door behind them.

Karla stood in the corridor and watched him carefully, ‘Are you a virgin too, Jeff?’ She asked softly.

He went beetroot red and dropping his gaze nodded and mumbled something about bible teachings.

Karla smiled gently at him, ‘It’s okay darling boy I do understand, do you masturbate?’

He didn’t know where to look, so great was his embarrassment, he was so far out of his depth with this woman he just followed where she led him both verbally and physically. ‘I don’t, he mumbled defensively, ‘ We are taught that it’s a sin to touch ourselves and waste our life giving properties. It should only be used for procreation.’

Karla continued her steady pace up the corridor to the outer doors, she mused Jeff’s comment staying silent until he stopped them both to unlock the doors. ‘Your balls must ache terribly darling! Never masturbated in all of your, what? 25 years?’

He nodded bleakly, it was obvious to Karla that the idea had more than crossed his mind on a daily basis such was his distress.

‘Well, when we leave the hospital later I will speak to your Uncle about us taking a side trip to a place I used live, we can all have a little fun there before we return me to my cell and the rules. Don’t mention it to your Uncle, let me do the talking. He will agree if I ask him nicely.’ Karla stepped through the open door into the outer corridor and waited for Jeff to follow.

Jeff stepped through and locked the doors behind him. He was staring at her in surprise, ‘A side trip? Is that allowed?’ He asked confused.

Karla nodded seriously, ‘Oh yes Jeff, so long as you and the Doc are with me it’s absolutely fine!’ She smiled happily at him and led the way to Doctor Peel’s office.

An hour later, Karla had been through her full physical check up at the hospital and the three of them were back in the car and heading out of town in the direction of Karla’s old house. The game was on and she wasn’t going to waste a minute.

She sat in the back of the car behind the front passenger seat, her ankles still chained but her wrist restraints had been released for comfort. Jeff sat in the back with her and took up the space behind the driver’s seat. Dr. Peel glanced at the two of them, in his rear view, he was breathing easily now, Karla was on her best behaviour and obviously happy and relaxed as she chatted away about all the memories this drive was sparking, landmarks, previous stomping grounds, she was in her element.

We have at least another 30 minutes before we arrive at the house Doc, would it be alright if I gave this young man some relief for his aching balls? He hasn’t had an ejaculation in his entire life, I’m sure that can’t be healthy!’

Both men stared at her in open shock. The Doc’s eyes bounced to hers in the rear view and he understood her look completely. He had no choice but to go along with her request. How the hell he had managed to get himself caught up in such a mess with a patient he had no idea, but here he was, and he wasn’t losing his career over it. Jeff needed to keep his mouth shut about this side trip and if Karla had her way with him, the Doc could hold that over him as insurance for his silence.

‘I’m sure Jeff would be delighted Karla, but go easy on the boy eh?’ The Doc had long since given up any pretence of being in charge of this day or Karla for that matter. What she wanted, she got. Everyone stayed happy that way. It chased him a little that she wasn’t showing any signs of grief over the loss of Cheri and Kevin’s betrayal but he squared it away with the thought that today would eclipse any other emotions. She was on a high, he intended to keep her there. She was a delight to manage when she was like this.

Jeff made a little sound of objection as Karla slid across the seat to him, he soon quieted when her very talented fingers slid inside his scrubs and wrapped around his flaccid cock. She smiled wickedly at him as she stroked his member to semi hardness almost immediately and grinned even wider when it popped out above the waistband of his scrubs. He grunted quietly and just sat and watched as this beautiful, crazy woman leaned down and wrapped her lips around the tip of his now engorged cock.

‘Mmm, such a big boy Jeff, bigger than Kevin was for sure, and so sweet to taste. It’s so hot knowing I am the first one to suck your big fat cock into my mouth and take it all the way down my throat.’

Karla stopped talking and proceeded to do just that, Jeff groaned loudly now giving up all pretence that he was against this. His hips jerked up and thrust his cock further into the warmth of her mouth, she slid the length of him in and out and wrapped her fingers around his girth twisting them gently over the soft skin and rigid flesh, he was moaning and gasping, reaching for her, he grabbed the back of her head with both hands as his hips began to thrust in ernest, no way could he hold on any longer, he was going to cum for the first time in his life.

Karla drew all the way back to the tip and looked up at his face, his eyes were squeezed tightly shut and he was panting heavily, ‘open your eyes Jeff, watch me darling boy, watch me sink your cock in my mouth deeply…’

Jeff’s eyes flew open and he stared down at her bobbing head and he lost control as he pumped his cock harder and faster into her mouth until he let out a long low moan and shot his creamy load all over her waiting tongue. She laughed delightedly, there was so much!

He continued pumping, more juices shot from him in long thick ropes of cream and he let out a keening sound as his cock throbbed and spilled every drop of cum his balls had been holding for years! Karla giggled as she continued to lap and swallow, her fingers massaging his heavy balls, her index finger now lodged just inside his ass pressing against his prostate, massaging it, blowing his mind with the sensations she was creating and he spilled yet more cum on her nose and chin as she withdrew from him. She raised a finger and ran it through the sticky mess and popped it into her mouth. Lowering her head one last time she licked and sucked her way down to the base of his cock and cleaned it with her tongue, lathing attention along every inch of it.

Finally she popped him back inside his scrubs and patted his leg, she sat back and smiled at him, ‘Now, how do your balls feel Jeff? Do they still ache?’

He looked across at her and grinned like a Cheshire Cat. ‘No Ma’am, no they don’t, they feel wonderful and so do I!’

Karla laughed a rich deep sexy chuckle that had both men hard instantly.

‘Well would you look at that Johnny, the boy just became a man before our eyes and not a moment too soon, looks like we’ve arrived at our destination!’

The Doc steered the car into a parking space opposite Karla’s house and parked up. He looked across at the house and felt better instantly when he realised there were no curtains at the windows. It was obviously unoccupied. They could go ahead and let Karla have her moment in her old home.

Karla’s Journal ~ His Mistake.

Warning: Contains explicit sexual acts and scenes of violence.

Kevin banged on Karla and Cheri’s cell door shocking the two women awake. He swung the door wide and stepped inside. ‘Come on you two, up, out of bed and dressed, you’ve both been called for a session in Dr. Peel’s office. He wants to see how you’re adjusting to cell sharing again.’

Karla peered at the clock screwed into the wall above her head, 5.30am? What the hell? Cell sharing? it had been one night so far!

She glared at Kevin as he yanked back the covers and exposed their naked bodies to his lustful gaze. Cheri gasped and made a grab for the cover, Karla stopped her and whispered, ‘Get out of bed baby girl, go get yourself dressed no point in fighting this. Just do as he says.’

Cheri nodded, her lips pouty but silent as she did as she was told. She stretched her legs and made to swing them both off the bed at the same time, but Kevin grabbed her right ankle as she swung past him causing her legs to scissor and expose her pouting sex to him.

He laughed and leaned down towards her mound, inhaling her scent and pinning her with a dark, hungry stare. Cheri whimpered and shrank back against Karla.

‘What are you doing Kevin?’ Karla demanded, her hand coming down to cover Cheri’s sex as she spoke. Kevin shot her a warning look, ‘You don’t ask questions Karla, you’re not in control here, I am. You two will do as I say or you will be separated, make no mistake about that. Now, move your hand, I want to have a good look at the pretty little pussy I will be fucking in a few minutes. Fuck off and get dressed Karla, now. Cheri can wait here with me.’

Cheri looked terrified, Karla was instantly furious, no way was he going to use Cheri, she would get the doc to sort Kevin out when they got to the office. She slid around Cheri and climbed off the bed. Kevin swatted her ass hard as she passed him and retrieved clean clothing. She listened closely as he whispered to Cheri.

‘I am gonna have a wonderful time fucking this tight little pink pussy, Cheri, Karla may get you off girl, but you need a real cock inside you stretching you so wide, you’ll never forget it.’ Kevin’s hand was between Cheri’s thighs, Cheri gasped loudly and looked up at the camera and Kevin laughed at her. ‘Stupid bitch, I’m on duty monitors, they are looped for the next hour from here to the Doc’s office, no one is watching, I’m taking my due, I’ve earned it.’

Karla felt silent fat tears slide down her cheeks as his fingers sank 3 deep into her gorgeous girl’s exposed pussy and he rocked them inside her, banging the tips of his fingers against her g-spot, Karla watched helplessly as Cheri’s eyes widened and her pupils dilated as he fucked her girlfriend into a frenzy. Her hips were lifting to allow easier access and Kevin looked over his shoulder at Karla and gave her a nasty cold smile. He was proving his point and there was nothing she could do about it except stand there and watch.

Cheri was whimpering, eyes closed tightly, her face a picture in ecstasy, as he rocked her on his fingers continuing his assault on her now soaking pussy. She bit her lip to stop from crying out as an orgasm gripped her and her face crumpled, she lowered her gaze as she came hard all over his hand. He had fucked her without Karla’s permission and Cheri had gotten off on it. Karla knew nothing could have stopped this from happening but she didn’t like it, Cheri was hers!

Kevin grinned at Cheri, ‘see dirty girl, you want my cock, look how good it was with my fingers. Get dressed now, and don’t keep me waiting.’ With that he stood upright and as she drew her legs together he stepped away from the bed.

Five minutes later the two women were cuffed and chained and were being led down the corridors to the Doc’s office. Cheri kept her head down and refused to give Karla eye contact at all.

‘Cheri, baby, look at me, Karla whispered, ‘it’s okay, you didn’t do anything bad, he did. Look at me girl.’

Cheri lifted her head and gazed sadly at Karla, ‘He made my pussy feel really good Karla, I’m a fucking slut who can’t keep her legs shut is all, I’m a dirty girl.’ Her shame twisted Karla’s gut into knots.

Karla felt her rage rip through her and her mind splintered back to events from her past that had created the same rage inside her. The many times her husband had loaned her out to his friends to do as they wished with her, the days when he would pick up a random stranger on the street and bring him back to fuck her while she was chained to the wall, the many times he would just use her himself and leave her immediately afterwards without ever a word being spoken. The list was endless and each and every degrading humiliation he had piled upon her had further stretched her mind to breaking point and was now coming back to haunt her.

It would not happen again. Her eyes bore holes into Kevin’s large back. This would end today, she didn’t need him. She might have to sacrifice her sweet little Cheri to him one more time, but it would be the last time he would take anything from Karla. Anything at all. Time to call in her own favours with the good doctor.

The trio arrived at Dr.Peel’s office shortly before 6.am. Kevin producing his master key to allow them access to the inner sanctum of the office. Cyn’s desk was spotlessly clean and tidy and everywhere looked pristine. It felt deserted and Karla felt a trickle of foreboding run through her as Kevin left them both in their chains and cuffs and led them across the office to Dr. Peel’s door.

He once again used his master key and opened the door swinging it wide. He shortened the chain around his wrist and dragged both women into the office before reaching behind them to slam the door shut. The beauty of Dr. Peel’s office and corridor was that there were no cameras. No one knew they were here except the three of them. Kevin was grinning widely. Karla gripped Cheri’s hand tightly in her own, as she realised Kevin had his own plans this morning and it didn’t include Dr. Peel.

She could feel her mind splintering at the danger she was in once again, her gut was telling her she needed to do something, her eyes were darting around the room taking in all possible weapons, her eyes landing on the Doctor’s ornate handled paper knife, usually locked away in a drawer whenever Karla was present in the office. He made a show of placing it on a velvet cloth in the centre drawer of his desk and locking the drawer with a tiny key as she arrived for their sessions. She knew it took pride of place on his desk the rest of the time because it was his most prized possession. His mother had gifted it to him when he had become a shrink, it had been his Grandfather’s, he was inordinately proud of it.

Today he had handed her a dagger. Well who would have thought the good Doctor could prove to be so useful? Karla lowered her gaze and focused her attention on Kevin.

Kevin was stripping out of his scrubs as the two women stood huddled together, Cheri was visibly trembling and Karla was imitating her. It was best if he thought he had complete control over them both.

Karla leaned down and whispered to Cheri. ‘Whatever he wants, just close your eyes and give it to him for me, okay? Don’t fight it, we can’t win that way. You are not a bad girl, he is a bad man. Okay baby?’

Cheri nodded a tiny bob of her head as Kevin turned and pulled her from Karla’s grasp.

Yanking the front of Cheri’s jump suit open he roughly groped her breasts as he held on tightly to the chains between the two women forcing Karla to watch him maul her girl. Cheri mewled in pain at his rough handling and tried to pull away. ‘Please Kevin, I’ll be such a good dirty girl for you sir, just unchain me and I can get naked for you.’ She turned huge blue eyes up to his lust filled ones and he grinned at her.

‘A good dirty girl eh, hear that Karla? Your little princess needs a big cock, she’s begging me for it.’ Kevin was loving putting Karla in her place. This was turning out so much better than he could have imagined. Cheri was completely up for him fucking her senseless. He unlocked Cheri’s cuffs but kept her attached to Karla’s ankle cuffs. He could keep control of them both that way.

Karla schooled her face before she spoke. ‘Well, sounds like she’s going to get everything she wants then Kev, we both know you’re the man for the job but her jumpsuit isn’t going anywhere with these chains on.’ She pulled at the chains fastened around their waists as she continued speaking, ‘if you unfasten me from her I can go and sit in the doc’s chair and watch while you two have your fun, the dirty little cock slut is all yours, and I will get naked and be ready and waiting for you to fuck me over the desk just how you like it when you finish with that dirty girl.’ Karla turned limpid brown eyes up to Kevin’s cruel cold blue ones, she displayed her submission to him with her demeanor, lowering her eyes to the floor when he stared her down.

Kevin’s head filled with lust and with trembling fingers he unlocked the rest of the chains to release Karla from Cheri’s side. He knelt and unlocked her ankle restraints and Karla like the good girl she was walked over to the doctor’s chair and sat down. Swinging on the seat she watched as he stripped Cheri down to naked in a second.

‘Bend her over that chair and fuck her hard,’ Karla spurred him on, ‘the dirty girl likes it rough and deep, give it to her good Kev.’ Karla poured dirty filthy carnal images into Kevin’s mind with her words and without a second’s thought he dragged Cheri over to the chair.

Kevin was lost inside his own fantasy now, he turned Cheri over the arm of the easy chair and in doing so turned his back on Karla. He thrust his huge cock inside a compliant Cheri and she groaned as he filled her insides instantly. OH FUCK!! YES!!! She screamed as he began ramming into her hard and fast his attention wholly on the tight little pussy he was watching stretch around his thick cock. ‘Fuck girl you’re so damned tight! You’re gonna be sore for a week after this!’

‘I don’t care! Just fuck me hard Kev! Oh God that feels so fucking good!’ Cheri was groaning and writhing against him as he thrust harder and deeper into her hot wet pussy. Her fingers went down between her legs and she rubbed her clit furiously as he continued to pound her insides.

Karla closed her eyes to the sight of her girl taking it from him, great swathes of jealousy ripped through her. Cheri wasn’t supposed to be enjoying this so fucking much!

She opened the front of her jumpsuit wide and allowed her big beautiful breasts to tumble out on show. Standing she walked across to straddle the back of Cheri’s hips and face Kevin as he pounded his huge cock into Cheri’s soaked pussy, the girl was groaning loudly, her juices were splashing Kevin’s groin as she came hard, spewing her juices all over him. Karla spanked Cheri’s ass red making her scream and squirm against Kevin as he pounded her pussy relentlessly and groaned at the new hot visual Karla was providing him with.

Karla leaned forward and shoved her breasts against his mouth, pulling his head down, pushing his face against her gorgeous full breasts as he fucked and pounded and groaned his way to a massive orgasm.

Karla gripped the back of his head and kept his face pressed down hard against her breast and choosing her moment perfectly, she thrust up hard between his ribs with the paper knife, piercing his chest, she rammed the blade in hilt deep as he pulled up from her chest, his face contorted with the painful force of his orgasm as a long low guttural groan escaped his mouth and he pumped his steady stream of cum deep inside Cheri, his shoulders slumped and his eyes took on a shocked surprised stare as Karla smiled at him waiting.

It was so quick and easy in the end that even Karla was surprised, the look of utter shock on Kevin’s face as he slid from her breast and out of Cheri’s bruised pussy, was a delicious sight she would cherish forever. In her mind’s eye she saw the face of every man who had ever abused and used her as Kevin slid to his knees. Karla raised her leg and placed a foot squarely in the centre of his chest and watched as his weight took his body backwards away from them both.

She turned and stroked Cheri’s back, ‘Stand up baby girl, cover yourself up, we need to get back to our room before he’s found.’

Cheri turned and gave Karla a blank stare, then she took in the scene behind her, her face shocked, her mouth open ready to scream, Karla pulled her to her and held her for a moment as she soothed her.

‘It was the only way baby, the only way, he would have kept taking you and hurting you, I couldn’t let him sweetheart. I did it for you. Now come on, get dressed, clean up your face we have to get back to our cell.’ Karla crooned against Cheri’s bowed blond head.

Cheri nodded, her fracturing mind clearly visible in her eyes, she bent easily to Karla’s will and followed the simple instruction, pulling her jumpsuit up mechanically, her eyes wide, pupils dilated as she stared at Karla in abject terror. ‘we are gonna be in so much trouble Karla, they are gonna know it was us. we can say he raped me, it was self defence’ Cheri’s voice was rising with hysteria, and Karla began to realise her baby girl was not going to cope with the reality of what had just happened nor would she stay quiet once the questions flew.

She pulled Cheri to her and soothed her again, stroking her hair she pressed her against her breasts. She felt the girl calming and relaxing into her, and she raised her hands once more, this time to her darling girl’s face as she gripped tightly and snapped swiftly breaking her neck. Cheri slid down the front of her and onto the floor in a crumpled heap.

Karla leaned over her and kissed her once on the lips before stripping her again and dragging her over to Kevin who lay prone to one side of the good doctor’s huge desk. She positioned Cheri on her stomach and dragged her arm back to recieve the freshly wiped knife in her hand closing her fingers around the ornate handle, She dragged Kevin and slumped his body over Cheri’s as she thrust the blade into Kevin’s chest over and over from behind in an upward motion until Cheri’s back and legs were coated in his blood. Karla lay down on the floor next to her and taking Kevin’s hands she forced them around Cheri’s neck from behind, mimicking the action she had performed a moment before, three times to be sure she had applied the correct amount of pressure he would have been capable of even as he slumped to the floor. Satisfied she had produced the makings of a double murder, she dragged Cheri’s limp and lifeless body up and positioned her over the end of the desk, she used Cheri’s arm to knock the contents of the desk all over the floor before she dragged Kevin’s body around and positioned him as he would have slumped from his wounds. Panting and breathless with her exertions she ran to the bathroom and retrieved cleaning supplies from under the sink there.

She scrubbed the blood from the wood flooring by the easy chair, and dropped every scrap of cleaning equipment she had used in a bright yellow contaminants sack marked for incineration. Then without a backward glance she walked to the Doc’s bathroom where she showered and changed her jumpsuit for the spare one he so thoughtfully provided for her when their games became messy and she had been covered in both men’s juices. She slid out of her jumpsuit and bagged it up in the yellow contaminants sack along with everything else. Dr. Peel had been so thoughtful in all of his arrangements for the three of them so that they were never found out. That system would prove useful today. Tying up the bag she opened the chute on the wall and dumped the bag in the hole. All evidence removed of her presence, it would go straight to incineration at 7am.

She took the spare cuffs and waist chain and reattached them to Kevin’s belt, she checked for anything that could indicate she had been there and finally satisfied she had cleaned up the scene she wiped the bathroom surfaces of her prints and hung the towel back on the heated rail. It would be dry again before anyone noticed it.

She knew that Kevin had looped the corridor cameras on the main corridors so that he wasn’t seen taking them to the docs office so she knew she had a small window of opportunity before the staff came on and shifts changed and his loop ended.

Less than three minutes later she was back in her cell, her cell door shut but not locked, Kevin would have seen no need to bother given he had cuffed her to the wall at the side of her bed. She attached her cuff to the restraint ring on the wall and the other to her wrist. Then she began to cry, great wracking sobs as she re-lived her last night with her darling baby girl Cheri in her arms.

Consoling herself, she muttered ‘It was for the best… no loose ends.’

Now all she had to do was wait… it wouldn’t be long.

Karla’s Journal ~ Cheri

Within 4 hours of leaving Dr.Peel’s office, Karla had her wish. She was now happily ensconced in a much larger, shared cell with a window, barred, but still a window! A shelf for her journals and books, a small wash basin and toilet of her own and a bed. But by far the most delightful addition was on the other side of the cell.

She could barely believe her own eyes, Cheri was there, sitting on her bed staring across the cell at her with the goofiest smile on her face Karla had ever seen and she felt a shaft of pure joy at the vision in front of her.
Her Cheri, her exquisite little mucky blonde, pink and perfect doll, she adored her. She could bend her, mold her, make her do anything she wanted, and Cheri was always compliant and eager to please her. She loved to play nipple tweaking and tickling games with Cheri just to make her gasp and giggle uncontrollably, it always made her so very wet! She felt her pussy stir at the memories and squirmed a little as it took hold.

‘Come here baby girl, come and kiss your lover.’ Karla’s husky tone reached Cheri and catapulted her off her bed and across to her. Cheri slid onto Karla’s lap and kissed her full on the lips. Karla probed the tip of her tongue between her lips and the girl giggled and sucked it into her mouth, lathing it with her own, entwining their tongues in an erotic dance until Karla moaned and pulled back.

Cheri made to recapture the kiss but Karla held a hand up and stilled her movement. ‘Stand there for me a moment little doll, let me look at you! I’ve missed you so much Cheri!’ She murmured making her stand as she drank in the sight of her.

Cheri stood with her hands behind her back swinging her hips from side to side, gazing adoringly at her as she inspected her. ‘I missed you too Karla, so very much. Do you want me to take my clothes off now? Or should I wait some more?’ Cheri’s little girl voice danced across Karla’s skin leaving a shiver of delight in its wake. She was so damned adorable! Her heart swelled and she filled up with emotions long since suppressed.

‘You can take everything off for me pretty girl, just do it very slowly and dance for me as you do it. Do you remember how I like you to dance for me Cheri?’ Karla’s eyes were heavy with lust, in just a heartbeat her girl had flicked a switch inside her and she was hot and horny and ready to devour her gorgeous pink pussy and drown in her juices. Hunger raced through her as images flooded her mind. He breath hitched at the sudden rush of desire.

Cheri smiled a full beaming smile, her eyes bright her face alight with adoration, ‘I remember lover, you like me to dance slowly to our song, I’ll hum it for you as I dance!’ She had already begun to move her hips in a slow and sensuous erotic dance, her fingers slowly popping press studs on the front of her overalls as she hummed a sexy little tune in her little girl voice, she pulled the folds of material apart, revealing her pink lacy half cut bra cupping her full round firm breasts, thrusting them forward to be taken.

They always looked too big for the rest of her body but were beautiful to behold and Karla drank them in. She reached out and cupped a breast in her hand, her thumb grazing over the soft material of the bra and found a solid little nipple, pebbled beneath its surface. She slid her fingers inside the material and took the little nipple between her fingers and tweaked it till it stood upright begging to be sucked into her hot moist mouth. Cheri gasped and pushed her breast harder into her hand.

Kevin watched on the monitors as Cheri continued her little dance, he wished he could zoom the camera in on those tits! They were enormous!

In the past it was just such games that had gotten them in trouble, then they had been caught in bed together and Cheri had been taken away from Karla. Now though, the rules had changed, Kevin had been told to leave them to their own devices so long as he thought Karla was behaving kindly towards Cheri. Let them fuck each other senseless if they wanted to, Dr. Peel had said to Kevin. What harm can come of it? It will keep Karla happily occupied and it will stabilize Cheri’s mood swings and imagined illnesses.

Karla glanced up at the camera, she knew Kevin would be watching and she smiled a predatory smile as the red light blinked and watched her.

Cheri was lost in her own little world, she danced and twirled her way out of her overalls discarding them in a pile on her bed. Spinning slowly round she unfastened her bra, sliding the straps slowly down her arms she allowed the material to fall away from her fabulous breasts exposing her small erect nipples to Karla. Her dusky pink areola puckered with excitement as she played with her nipples and tweaked them the way her lover had shown her. A small gasp escaped her lips as she felt the tug work it’s way down to her pussy and her fingers followed its direction.

She hooked her fingers into the top of her panties and Karla sat forward on her bed utterly captivated by the beauty of Cheri’s body as she revealed it to her bit by bit.
Cheri giggled and twirled first this way, then that, as she hummed and slid her panties so slowly down over her hips, Karla reached out and delivered a sharp spank to the newly exposed cheek as it appeared.

‘You little tease, Cheri, torture me baby girl and you will be spanked, you know I love to turn you over my knee and spank your tight little cherub cheeks bright pink.’ She held Cheri’s gaze with a lustful one of her own and Cheri spun away again giggling and rubbing her tush.

‘I like you spanking me, it makes me wet…’ she cooed as she peeled her panties further down her legs and then allowed them to fall to the floor. She stepped out of them and turned to face Karla.

She grabbed for her perfect little pink doll and dragged her over her knees. ‘So, you like me spanking you do you, well let’s see if you still remember how painful it can be on your little cherub cheeks.’ She raised a hand and brought it down hard across Cheri’s firm round globe and it jiggled beautifully as she squealed and wriggled.

Karla brought down a flurry of sharp spanks on both cheeks, quickly turning them both a delicious shade of dark pink, then she stopped for a moment as Cheri yelped and howled at the pain and heat as it exploded across her bottom. Karla squeezed and rubbed the twin mounds and spread the heat beneath her fingers helping it bloom and throb instantly. She smoothed her hand and smacked a cheek hard and Cheri’s leg scissored in shock, she took advantage of this new opportunity and began spanking Cheri’s pussy lips with the tips of her fingers so hard Cheri yelped and squealed with each smack.

It wasn’t long before she was pleading with her to stop. ‘Please Karla, I’ll be a good little doll, I promise not to tease, you can suck my nipples right now and nip them and I will suckle on your nipples until they feel like hard pebbles in my mouth….’Karla spanked and spanked as she laughed at Cheri’s blatant manipulation, ‘Bad doll, you are going to do that for me anyway, aren’t you?’ She spanked, Cheri squealed but didn’t answer. Karla spanked both thighs until they were matching pink with her tush, ‘Aren’t you, my little pink doll?’ she demanded an answer with a sharp flurry of hard spanks all over Cheri’s hot bottom and thighs. Cheri howled!

She squealed and kicked out and then began to buck her hips against Karla’s knees, ‘Oh goddddd YESSSS!!!! I’m gonna do that for you anyway….I’m gonna come lover, spank me harder baby pleaseeeee…. Ohhh goddddd….’ Karla spanked her pussy harder and thrust her fingers deep inside Cheri’s soaked pussy, she bucked and groaned and a stream of juices gushed from her, covering Karla who laughed delightedly. ‘Good girl, such a very good girl, my sweet Cheri, look at all those juices for your lover!’

She spanked her hard a few more times before she allowed her to stand upright. Cheri slid of her knee cupping her pussy and rubbing her bottom as she moaned and danced and jiggled about trying to rub the heat out of her hot cheeks.

Karla groaned deeply as she took in the perfection of her precious doll. ‘Give me your sweet pink pussy my pretty girl, give it me now, I can’t wait a moment longer to taste those honey juices. Turn around and bend over for me.’ She murmured huskily as she moved to the edge of her bed and spread her legs wide.

Cheri stepped between them cupping her breasts and tweaking her nipples until they stood rigidly to attention. She turned around and presented her dark pink cherub cheeks to Karla and then bent at the waist as she spread her legs.

Karla moaned as she drank in the sight of those swollen and dripping pink lips. She held Cheri’s hips tightly and leaning forward she pushed the tip of her tongue inside Cheri’s swollen pouting lips, groaning delightedly at the softness of her girl’s labia against her own lips and the sweet taste of her juices. She lapped and thrust inside her and Cheri wriggled and mewled under the onslaught of Karla’s thrusting tongue.

‘Ohhh… uhhh … Karla, please don’t make me come again so soon, I want to enjoy the feel of you inside me a little bit first.’ Cheri begged in her sweet little voice, as she wriggled and squirmed under the gorgeous assault on her pussy.

Karla lifted a hand and smacked Cheri’s cheek hard, ‘Naughty doll, you do as I tell you, remember? I want you to come in my mouth, fill my tongue with your honey juices, sweet Cheri, I want to lap them up and fuck you crazy with my tongue and fingers.’

She wrapped her lips around Cheri’s pouting labia and sucked and pulled gently on the sensitive little folds of skin until Cheri danced and wriggled and moaned as more of her juices flowed freely, Karla released her from her grip on her hips and thrust her fingers where her tongue had been.

From gentle sucking to hard thrusting in a split second, Cheri was groaning loudly and grinding her hips against Karla’s hand. Karla snaked her other hand between Cheri’s thighs and found her clit, she tweaked that throbbing little nub and flicked it, rubbing it, stroking it and then pinched it hard, Cheri was jumping and shaking and bucking back onto Karla’s thrusting fingers. Her groans were coming louder and longer and her breasts swayed majestically as she grabbed her own nipples and pinched hard. She squealed, her juices flowed and Karla thrust harder.

She stood up and bent over Cheri’s back as she thrust three fingers inside those perfect pouting lips, filling Cheri’s pussy and hooking her fingers just inside and rubbing her g-spot until Cheri danced and mewled and panted and then groaned heavily as she gushed her release all over Karla’s probing fingers. ‘Ohhhhhh ….Karla…Ohhh fuckkk….I’m coming so hard baby… keep fucking me pleeeeease…..’ she screamed as her orgasm raged through her making her whole body tremble in Karla’s hold.

Her juices ran down between her thighs and Karla dropped back down on the bed and pulled Cheri with her. She pulled her backwards until Cheri sat above her face and pushed her pussy down onto her waiting mouth as she thrust her tongue deep inside her, lapping up her juices, nipping at her labia, sucking against her pussy hard until Cheri squealed at the pressure and began to rock and squirm over her. ‘Ohhh godd that feels so fucking gooooddd, pleaseeee let me eat your pussy too Karla, pleasseee….’ She begged and pleaded as her juices flowed like a river from her into Karla’s mouth and she dropped forward as another huge orgasm ripped through her.

Karla lifted her off her face slightly, ‘sit back baby girl, let me get these clothes off,’ Karla sat up as Cheri jumped back and sat like a pixie on the pillow. Her fingers went immediately to her clit and she began to stroke herself as Karla stood up and began stripping off her clothes in a hurry.

Kevin watched on the monitor as Karla’s beautiful naked body filled his screen until she moved to one side and then Cheri’s fast little fingers on her clit and pussy took her place. He unzipped his pants and stroked himself as he watched the two women enjoy each other for the first time in months. Fuck he wanted a piece of Cheri! That was the prettiest little pussy he had ever seen and he was going to make sure Karla shared her booty with him.

She owed him big time, and he was cashing in his chips, he stroked faster and harder as he imagined sinking his huge cock into Cheri’s tight little pussy, stretching it to fit him, hearing her scream as he filled her, he stroked harder and faster, his heart pounding in his chest, his breath coming in shallow grunts as he watched Cheri dive down between Karla’s legs as she spread them wide, her ass waving about behind her, her pussy dripping with juices and glistening invitingly for the camera. as she ate her lover’s pussy into a raging orgasm that he could almost feel where he sat. He tensed every muscle, grunting deeply and jerked and spasmed as his cock shot his cream all over the desk and kept on going. Fuck he had to have them both…

Karla’s Journal ~ The Agreement is made.

Kevin had been true to his word because the three of them were now in Dr. Peel’s office sorting out the fine details for her outing. To say her little Johnny was unhappy about the outing was an understatement but Karla knew how to handle him.

She stood up and went to him, leaning over his shoulder she ran her hand down his front to stroke his little cock in his pants, she nibbled his neck and blew warm air over the nibble. He shivered and his cock jumped and became instantly rigid.
To say he was tiny by most standards wouldn’t be fair to him, he was Mr Average with a little less width and had no finesse with his cock. Karla quite enjoyed stroking his little ego for him though, and because he was being so agreeable she unzipped his pants and let his hot little cock out into her waiting hand.

‘Would you like me to suck it Johnny? Would you like me to wrap my lips around its tip and suck your precum right out of you? I know how much you enjoy my mouth on your cock Johnny. All you have to do is say the word and I will suck you dry, I promise.’ Karla whispered in his ear and he groaned and thrust his hips up to meet her hand’s downward stroke on his cock.

‘I want to fuck your ass Karla, right now, I want you to drop your overalls, bend over my desk right in front of me and take me up your ass. I think I’ve earned that pleasure now, don’t you?’ Dr. Peel was trembling with need and his words were shaky and slightly stammered.

Kevin grunted his approval from the other side of the room. ‘Let him fuck your ass Karla, he’s giving you a day out and really putting himself out on a limb doing it too. I want to watch him fuck you good.’

Kevin was leaning against the door, arms folded across his chest, and he was scowling. He had to be over here to prevent Dr. Peel’s secretary from just walking in unannounced like she had once before. Fortunately for everyone, she had walked in just after Karla had been re-cuffed for the walk back to her cell. If she had come in just 5 minutes earlier, she would have witnessed a very different scene.

Karla lowered her gaze in a submissive gesture and nodded at Kevin. ‘I’ll always do as you say Kevin. Thank you for letting Johnny fuck my ass, I appreciate it more than you know.’ Fuck you Kevin, you big fat asshole! I won’t need you soon. She thought as she kept her eyes cast down hiding her rage at his interference.

‘Good girl, now strip for the Doc and bend over. You’ll have to take him dry, the oil is in the washroom and Cyn is at her desk.’ Kevin’s eyes were heavy with lust and his tone held a slightly cruel edge to it. He knew how much she hated taking his own massive cock dry, but fuck that, both him and the doc were hanging off the edge of a ledge right now with this fucked up day trip plan of hers. She could pay them both with her ass today. Kevin was strung out and it showed in his treatment of her. His normal gentle demeanor was nowhere in sight. Karla was seeing the real Kevin come out to play today and she didn’t like him at all.

Karla popped the press studs on her overalls. Her breasts tumbled out but for once she didn’t catch them or play with her full erect nipples. She continued to push her jumpsuit down her legs and quickly bent over the desk in front of Dr.Peel and he groaned in delight as she bared her wet pussy to him at close range.

He sat for a good few minutes rubbing his fingers along her pussy lips, pushing them inside her and then dragging them out and wiping her juices on her ass cheeks. His other hand had crept around the front and he was rubbing her clit with long easy strokes then flicked and pinched the hard little nub, she rolled her hips with excitement as flickers of pain zagged through her each time he flicked or pinched her clit and she groaned. She twitched her hips and moaned a little as his fingers built a fire inside her and her juices began to flow between her legs soaking her and making her squirm with need.

‘Uh Please Johnny, please… make me cum for you…’ she begged as she tried to ride his fingers, he laughed and pulled out of her, then waited till she stilled and started again with four fingers this time and light taps of his other hand against her throbbing clit. She was jumping a little with each tap and her orgasm began to build. ‘Oh Johnny, that’s it, that feels so good, please make me cum hard all over your hand Johnny… please…’ she begged and moaned and wriggled against his delicious invasion of her pussy.

Karla was disappearing inside her own head again, separating herself from what was happening to her body, it was on autopilot as she processed her thoughts. He was so damned good with his hands, she could have this from him all day and it would never get old! It also surprised her greatly, he just wasn’t someone she thought she would ever want, but of the two of them, Johnny was the one who gave her the most orgasms.

He concentrated on finding her sweet spot every time and he took his time. He had stopped rushing at her now and they had developed their own little rhythm. If she ever got called out to say who her favourite lover was between them, Kevin would get a shock. She could play with Johnny, Kevin wanted to own her and control her just like every other man she had ever known and hated.

Johnny with his little dick was different, he appreciated her attention. He revelled in her little cock humiliation of him, but if she was going to ride anything today, she wanted to ride Johnny’s hand again. Oh my god! She thought she had been fucked hard and long before, but he had taken it to a whole new level and she was hooked! He was absolutely amazing and it felt so much bigger than even Kevin’s big cock when he was pounding her over and over until he spewed his spunk all over her back or in her ass. Kevin was always careful not to cum inside her pussy.

The doc had though, plenty of times, but then he knew her history, he had a fucking full file on the damage her husband had done to her. He knew there was no possibility of a pregnancy happening.

Johnny closed his hand inside her and pushed deeper into her pussy, her mind went blessedly blank as she felt him work her up into a storm of painful pleasure, this was her ecstasy, this with Johnny. He stood up behind her and used her own juices to lube her ass and he slid his cock straight in with one thrust as his hand fisted her pussy slowly turning this way and that, eliciting such growls and moans from her she wondered if Cyn would hear her. part of her craved for Cyn to know what was going on in here while she sat out there all prim and proper, looking down her nose at Karla! God she’d love to see the look on the sanctimonious bitch’s face if she ever knew what her wonderful Dr. Peel got up to with his patient,

Suddenly Kevin broke through the quiet groans and sighs with a loud strangled moan from across the room. Karla’s head shot up and saw he had shot his load right across the carpet, his huge cock dripped juices all over his hand as he continued to stroke and pull the foreskin back from the bulbous red head and more spunk came and then more.

Johnny got much more excited by Kevin’s reaction and he began pounding both her ass and her pussy at the same time and before long she was screaming as one orgasm after the other rocked through her body, ripping at her over sensitised mind, fucking her over with it’s power and making her helpless.

Johnny groaned loudly as his own orgasm exploded from him in deep shuddering waves as he filled her ass with all of his juices. She had tensed her muscles so tight around his cock she could feel him throbbing inside her and she rolled over another orgasm, chasing the last one, and the one before it. Her whole body trembled with the force of her climax and she began to shake wildly.

Johnny leaned over her and stroked her back, soothing her, stroking her hair, her face ‘Do you know how much I adore fucking you like this Karla? He whispered against her hair. ‘You can have anything you want from me because you’ve made me so happy. Ask me Karla and if I can give it you, you will have it. You are such a good girl for your little Johnny.’ He was crooning, his words tumbling like a lover’s would on the way down from a beautiful high.

Karla turned her face to the side so she could see him, ‘can I have Cheri back please Johnny, I miss her, I miss cuddling with her, I miss her kisses on my nipples and my clit. She makes me feel so good and I miss her all the time.’

I will make sure she is brought back and we will move you to a joint cell in your wing. You have to promise to be kind to her though Karla otherwise you will lose her again and all of your other privileges. Do you promise not to hurt her Karla? He whispered softly.

‘I promise Johnny, I love Cheri, she’s my lovely little pink doll. I would never hurt her.’ Karla murmured as she revelled in the wonderful soft feelings he was creating in her.

Kevin broke the spell, ‘What the fuck you two whispering about over there? come on doc, I want my go on her too before we run out of time.’ Kevin’s frustrated tones jarred her from her post coital bliss. Her mind was jumping around all over the place. She glared at Kevin, sometimes she adored him then she hated his manipulative fucking ass, then she adored him again because of the way he fucked her, then she hated him again because he and Johnny had all the actual power and she only had her sex. None of it was fair and she felt her anger begin to raise its ugly head.

Not now Karla, not now girl, keep it together, you’re almost home dry. Keep your shit together girl. She battered the insides of her head with that mantra as Johnny withdrew from her and cleaned himself up and Kevin stepped up behind her and with no warning sank his huge cock deep into her ass, she screamed in agony!

‘Now you know you got a fucking cock in your ass girl, come on, ride it, you know you love it hard and fast you fucking cock slut!’ He sneered as he pummeled her ass deeply.

Karla screamed again, ‘You’re hurting me Kev, please…’ she begged loudly. Kevin leaned forward and clamped his big hand over her mouth as he slowed his stroke to quiet her noise down, Johnny came and stood at Karla’s head, he stroked her hair and soothed her, patting her shoulder as Kevin pounded her ass using his big cock to impale her on him. His piston hipped hammering causing her to squeal and cry. Then he changed pace and fucked her long and slow, then hard and fast, back to slow then pounding her ass on his down stroke, riding her so hard his balls slapped against her throbbing clit as he built his speed back up again.

A new feral feeling of lust came over her, she felt raw, hot and angry all at the same time, she wanted to rip at his skin with her nails, she wanted to bite him, tear into him but she couldn’t do anything, she was pinned down over the desk with his full weight over her back and his hand almost suffocating her, she came then, harder than any the doc had given her, harder than any she could ever remember having.

Her body felt like it was being ripped into pieces as she came unglued under his pounding. Her ass muscles contracted tightly around his huge thrusting cock and she squeezed as he thrust hard and fast and groaned and growled behind her, she pushed back and raised her ass higher so he could get every inch of his cock deep inside her and she came again, it rolled over her from deep inside her, igniting her pussy along the way and his balls created the friction she needed for her clit to explode with sensations! ‘Fucking hell!’ She screamed as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure screamed through her.

Kevin plunged faster into her ass and all his muscles tensed as he growled deeply and thrust hard as he filled her with his red hot seed. His eyes were squeezed tightly shut as his body rocked under the force of his ejaculation. He finally slowed and began to pull out of her, he pulled his thick white juices out with him and they dripped down her pussy lips and soaked her inner thighs. His big hand rubbed the juices into her cheeks, pussy, her thighs until there wasn’t a drop left. He stepped back from her pulling her upright by her hair, he twisted her head around to look at him and she was slack jawed, her eyes were rolling back in her head, she was wasted. He grunted in satisfaction as he let go of her hair and walked away from her cleaning himself up.

‘Clean my jizz up off the carpet Karla, and hurry up about it, we still have the final details to work out for your day out.’ Kevin barked at her and she hurriedly pulled herself together and pulled her clothes back on, she felt punch drunk but it didn’t matter. She was going to do everything they demanded right now. Grabbing the box of tissues off the doc’s desk she dropped to her knees and scrubbed at the carpet.

As she scrubbed the two men began to work out the fine details of her day trip. It was all finally agreed, The Doctor would organise for her to have a hospital appointment on the 17th that would probably take all day, a full check up of her physical health. She was a special case after all. As long as his signature was on the paperwork no questions would be asked.

As Kevin snapped Karla’s wrists back into her cuffs Dr.Peel spoke up behind her, ‘Karla needs some company to keep her occupied between now and the 17th Kevin. See to it that Cheri Walker is placed in a joint cell with Karla on your wing. They were good for each other before, I will inform Sandra of the new arrangement and instruct her to stay away from Karla completely. Karla is afraid of her and that’s not good for her mental health. She is your ward alone from now on as is Cheri.’ He was scribbling notes as he spoke and he missed the huge grin that spread over Kevin’s face.

Now that was a party he couldn’t wait to watch happen, those two couldn’t keep their hands off each other.

He grunted something inaudible as he turned Karla around and they left the Doctor’s office exactly one hour after they had entered it. Cyn stared at Karla with that snotty expression on her face. Karla wanted to flip her the bird but thought better of it. No point in upsetting the apple cart.

The two of them were smiling broadly as they made their way back to Karla’s cell, both for entirely different reasons.

Karla was plotting her next move and Kevin was basking in the afterglow of a good fuck and some fantastic news. Free sex show every fucking day. God he loved his job right now.

He should have been more worried…

Karla has taken me over!

Just a quick note to all you lovely Gem followers who are currently engrossed in Karla’s Journals and her sexy adventures therein.

As you are all now aware, Karla’s character is very hot and horny but also very complex and it is proving difficult for me to step out of her head and back into my own headspace. If it appears to you all that I seem to have had a personality change, don’t worry, I have.

Karla is currently riding me, figuratively speaking of course, but she is adamant in her demands to have her story told, so I have absorbed it wholeheartedly and disappeared inside her head for a little while.

I don’t know how many of you write the same way I do and become completely immersed in your characters/plot/story to the point they take you over, but it’s exhausting trying to be two people at the same time. I feel like I have turned into my sexy evil twin! Writing her from my own view point is not as intense as writing it from hers. I’ve gone with hers. I’m exploring the darker side of my own eroticism and discovering I like it, very much.

I love her character and hate it all at the same time but I’m thoroughly enjoying the challenge of being where she lives in my mind! I promise most of the changes are not permanent, they will last as long as Karla’s story continues to unfold.

That said, she is driving my sexual desires and needs right now too, and while I confess my natural inclination is to be highly sexed and very naughty, Karla is teaching me a thing or two along the way! Actually, I’m loving the freedom she affords me! I will be hanging on to a few of her traits in this department! I’m enjoying them too much to give them up!

So, my responses to comments you make on my posts may be a little (or a lot) stronger than I would normally make. Enjoy… we all know I love to flirt heavily sometimes…. Karla likes to flirt heavily all of the time! Especially when I receive such wonderful responses from you all!

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