Room 2D

From Blushes 36 She shivered. It wasn’t cold but it didn’t have to be when you were standing there without your dress, or your slip. Her body bare, apart from her shoes. Her shiny, black 3-inch-heeled courts. She took a tentative step to the banister. The large square hall below, empty now for it was Saturday afternoon. No one would be here on Saturday afternoon. No one except… she glanced round. The emptiness was eerie. She had only seen it before during the week when it was full of noisy, jostling students. But now… Another shiver. The soft, bare undersides of her thighs trembling. The woman’s angry, frightening eyes. She could see them. ‘Do you want to be expelled, Miss? Kicked out  this very afternoon?  I can, you know.’ She had thought she was going to. She had been in tears. Pleading. She wasn’t listening, or didn’t seem to be. But finally Mrs Grayfield said it. ‘If I don’t kick you out, Miss, yo...

From Blushes 45 featuring a young Alison Steadman lookalike. Pamel-ah! Her proud breasts stretched tautly and she stared up at her wrists as her arms remained taut in their own act as though saluting the ceiling. Her upper torso was completely naked and the nipples on her tightly posed titties were thrusting like excited stalks from the pinky aureoles. Her high-heeled shoes helped the full expression of her enforced statuesque posture as, with ankles together, she choked back the constant threat to whimper her hopeless helplessness. ‘Are you sure you are stretching your arms as high as you can?’ his voice asked unreasonably. ‘Oh yes sir… I am, I am,’ her voice conveyed her own fear that she might displease him and that would be a situation that Fiona knew she did not want to even think about. Please let me not fail, please, please, she inwardly and constantly prayed. To show him her anxiousness to please at all costs, she tr...

From Blushes 86 Pretty chestnut-haired Vivien Wilmott is standing in her pyjamas in front of the fireplace in Mr Varley’s sitting room. Vivien is quite a tall girl for her 17 years and well filled out as the rather tight pink-flowered pyjamas clearly reveal. That is, she has largish but firmly thrusting boobs and a ripely-rounded bottom. Also too the front of the tight-stretched pyjama bottoms reveal the solid swell of a mature pubic mound. And briefly Vivien’s hand moves here, to her pussy, to give it a quick little rub before returning behind her back to where her hands are supposed to be as she stands here in front of the nice warm fire. Standing erect, more or less at attention, but with her hands lightly clasped behind her back. That is how Mr Varley wants her waiting for him now, after supper and before it is time for bed. He explained this yesterday and showed Vivien what he wanted, exactly how he wanted her. Yesterday was ...