Room 2D

From Roué 28 It’s always the same when Uncle Oliver punishes me. Whatever I happen to be wearing I am made to go to my room and change into these silly clothes. He bought them a year or so ago. The knickers are the skimpiest pair he could get hold of and as you can see afford me very little in the way of protection when I have bent over. They cut right into my bum so that my poor sit-upon is almost completely bare. The vest has ridiculously large arm-holes, thanks to a nifty bit of alteration by Uncle. This, as you can see, was done so that when yours truly is in the correct position yours truly’s boobs hang out. He likes boobs does Uncle Oliver though he quite clearly prefers bottoms — mine especially. I have to stand there like that for simply ages while he sits and makes comments on my appearance. ‘You  are  growing into a big girl now, Tina,’ he’ll say or: ‘What a fine young bottom you have, Tina.’ I blush like crazy ...

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From Blushes 60, the first of two parts. A very pretty blonde girl stands by the book shelves in a gentleman’s library. She is not only very pretty but extremely shapely too, a fact which is abundantly clear because a good deal of her is on show. She is wearing a white blouse or shirtwaist but no skirt. A tight white pair of knickers snugly encases womanly hips and bottom and her long shapely legs are in black fishnet stockings fastened with the slim straps of a black suspender belt which tautly span creamy upper thighs. Perhaps her partially clothed state has something to do with the unhappy expression on her face, the anxious look in the big blue eyes. She glances towards the closed door and nervously shifts her weight from one high-heeled shoe to the other. ----//---- ‘Can you spell, Miss Roseley?’ Mr Corfield asked pleasantly. They were in his study, George Corfield sitting behind his desk in his leather chair and the girl...