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tanuno
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[inkyscandal] First Night of Pre-Trial Detention
Unfortunately, our women's wing is overcrowded at the moment, so we're putting you in here with the psyche cases. These men can be a little intimidating at first, but once they starting playing with your jinglebells they'll probably take a liking to you just fine. Every day at lunchtime we'll rotate you to a new cell, so don't get too attached.
Tie: "It could be three weeks before your case gets to the top of the docket, I'm afraid. So let this be a lesson to you, eh? I bet next time you'll think twice before assigning a banned book to our innocent high school students."
Donuts: "Yeah, and now we watch n' see if that fancy MFA education of hers is worth anything. As if!"
Unfortunately, our women's wing is overcrowded at the moment, so we're putting you in here with the psyche cases. These men can be a little intimidating at first, but once they starting playing with your jinglebells they'll probably take a liking to you just fine. Every day at lunchtime we'll rotate you to a new cell, so don't get too attached.
Donuts: "Yeah, and now we watch n' see if that fancy MFA education of hers is worth anything. As if!"
tanuno
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[inkyscandal] Hold the Position
"Hold the position, young lady, or we shall begin again from zero."
"Sorry, sir. I won't let me heels drop again, I swear!"
"Just see that you don't. Otherwise I'll add this to your count tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? But that's Saturday!"
"Yes. And so you'll come to my residence for your spanking. And if you fail to perform to my satisfaction, I shall be forced to add three demerits to your transcript as well."
[gasp] "Three?!?"
"Hold the position, young lady, or we shall begin again from zero."
"Sorry, sir. I won't let me heels drop again, I swear!"
"Just see that you don't. Otherwise I'll add this to your count tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? But that's Saturday!"
"Yes. And so you'll come to my residence for your spanking. And if you fail to perform to my satisfaction, I shall be forced to add three demerits to your transcript as well."
[gasp] "Three?!?"
tanuno
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[inkyscandal] Midnight Request
"Hey Dad, sorry to bother you so late, but Jenny and I were playing Truth or Dare in the other room and she just admitted that if she could lose her virginity to anyone in the whole world it would be you, so, um... I'm just gonna leave her here and... Maybe I'll see you two at breakfast? Have fun!"
"Hey Dad, sorry to bother you so late, but Jenny and I were playing Truth or Dare in the other room and she just admitted that if she could lose her virginity to anyone in the whole world it would be you, so, um... I'm just gonna leave her here and... Maybe I'll see you two at breakfast? Have fun!"
tanuno
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[inkyscandal] Awaiting the Strap
NOTE ---- This post must be before the one from THERE. But I just found it.
Every girl at St. Samantha’s College knew the way to Headmaster Gianni’s heart was through his pants. Cecilia lacked the courage to offer such things, though, so instead she lay still, awaiting the strap instead.
She’d cut two classes to visit a beauty salon in town; an indulgence for her nineteenth birthday. One of the more popular girls had seen her sneaking back to campus and ratted her out.
She’d tried to deny it at first, but her fresh manicure and blowout told a different tale. Mr. Gianni also noticed her waxed and exfoliated skin. With so many facts in evidence against her, she quickly confessed.
She was arranged on the coffee table for punishment. Her eyes grew wide when Mr. Gianni flourished an oily leather strap and removed her skirt and panties with practiced efficiency. Actual whimpering escaped her throat when he lay the strap across her bare bottom.
Mr. Gianni knew that a dramatic pause at moments like this tended to elicit a positive response in certain young women, so he stepped away to call her parents. This only compounded her anxiety. As the call dragged on, her arousal ramped steadily. His voice became a stimulant as he emphasized to her parents how thoroughgoing he would be in correcting her behavior.
The strap weighed heavily on her. Her stomach fluttered and her legs tensed. She wished she had the courage to let him know her true feelings. Wasn’t her wetness already obvious? If only he’d hurry up and notice!
NOTE ---- This post must be before the one from THERE. But I just found it.
Every girl at St. Samantha’s College knew the way to Headmaster Gianni’s heart was through his pants. Cecilia lacked the courage to offer such things, though, so instead she lay still, awaiting the strap instead.
She’d cut two classes to visit a beauty salon in town; an indulgence for her nineteenth birthday. One of the more popular girls had seen her sneaking back to campus and ratted her out.
She’d tried to deny it at first, but her fresh manicure and blowout told a different tale. Mr. Gianni also noticed her waxed and exfoliated skin. With so many facts in evidence against her, she quickly confessed.
She was arranged on the coffee table for punishment. Her eyes grew wide when Mr. Gianni flourished an oily leather strap and removed her skirt and panties with practiced efficiency. Actual whimpering escaped her throat when he lay the strap across her bare bottom.
Mr. Gianni knew that a dramatic pause at moments like this tended to elicit a positive response in certain young women, so he stepped away to call her parents. This only compounded her anxiety. As the call dragged on, her arousal ramped steadily. His voice became a stimulant as he emphasized to her parents how thoroughgoing he would be in correcting her behavior.
The strap weighed heavily on her. Her stomach fluttered and her legs tensed. She wished she had the courage to let him know her true feelings. Wasn’t her wetness already obvious? If only he’d hurry up and notice!
tanuno
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[inkyscandal] OTK CamGirls
Professor McDaniels was upset, naturally, when he learned the real reason so many of City College's pretty young women had enrolled in his "Intro to Cartography" class this semester. Apparently, the Registrar had mis-labelled the course as Camograhy 101 on the college's website, so all the nubile young things assumed he'd be teaching them how to up their webcamming game.
He'd speak to the Registrar about that, eventually, but right now these women needed him! With a stout heart and a warm hand, he felt sure he could steer them all back onto the path of wholesomness and dignity. Although actually, the more he considered the shape of things... he supposed it might be best to wait a year!
Professor McDaniels was upset, naturally, when he learned the real reason so many of City College's pretty young women had enrolled in his "Intro to Cartography" class this semester. Apparently, the Registrar had mis-labelled the course as Camograhy 101 on the college's website, so all the nubile young things assumed he'd be teaching them how to up their webcamming game.
He'd speak to the Registrar about that, eventually, but right now these women needed him! With a stout heart and a warm hand, he felt sure he could steer them all back onto the path of wholesomness and dignity. Although actually, the more he considered the shape of things... he supposed it might be best to wait a year!
tanuno
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[inkyscandal] Sleepaway Camp Cosplay Horror
Out in wacky California, horror movie fans pay good money to be frightened out of their wits at a week-long terror camp where C-list movie actors recreate famous slasher scenes from the 80’s while campers compete to evade capture long enough to win the coveted “Last Girl” prize, which includes an opportunity to audition for a minor role in Plotless Films’ next straight-to-video horror production.
Here we see first-time campers Cindy and Dinah spooked from their cabin at 5:00a.m. by a surprise visit from “Jason,” who popped up through a floor hatch and yanked the covers off their warm little bed. Do you think these two half-naked film lovers can escape his grasp? Or does something much worse await them in the surrounding woods?
Freddie? Chucky? Or Leatherface, perhaps?
Express your thoughts below.
Out in wacky California, horror movie fans pay good money to be frightened out of their wits at a week-long terror camp where C-list movie actors recreate famous slasher scenes from the 80’s while campers compete to evade capture long enough to win the coveted “Last Girl” prize, which includes an opportunity to audition for a minor role in Plotless Films’ next straight-to-video horror production.
Here we see first-time campers Cindy and Dinah spooked from their cabin at 5:00a.m. by a surprise visit from “Jason,” who popped up through a floor hatch and yanked the covers off their warm little bed. Do you think these two half-naked film lovers can escape his grasp? Or does something much worse await them in the surrounding woods?
Freddie? Chucky? Or Leatherface, perhaps?
Express your thoughts below.
tanuno
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[inkyscandal] Let's Play a Game...
GIRLFRIEND: "I have an idea... Let's pretend I'm a stripper, and you play the customer who gets a little too handsy. Okay?"
YOU: "Um... Maybe later, Honey. We're going out for drinks for my Dad's birthday, remember? They're coming any second to pick us up."
GIRLFRIEND: "I know, but... I don't feel like going out tonight. I want them to stay and play along. They can be my well-behaved customers."
YOU: "Whut?"
GIRLFRIEND: "Yeah... Text your brother to pick up more beer on the way. Also tell him to grab a bottle of something stronger if he really wants a show."
YOU: "Come on, get dressed; You don't really want to be caught naked in front of my dad, my brother, and five of Dad's friends."
GIRLFRIEND: "Oh, I don't know... I'm not totally naked. Not yet, anyway. And I've kinda always had a crush on your Dad. He's so sweet."
YOU: "Oh, please... Quit joking."
GIRLFRIEND: "No, really. Let's get a few drinks in him and then I'll make sure he has a really good birthday!"
GIRLFRIEND: "I have an idea... Let's pretend I'm a stripper, and you play the customer who gets a little too handsy. Okay?"
YOU: "Um... Maybe later, Honey. We're going out for drinks for my Dad's birthday, remember? They're coming any second to pick us up."
GIRLFRIEND: "I know, but... I don't feel like going out tonight. I want them to stay and play along. They can be my well-behaved customers."
YOU: "Whut?"
GIRLFRIEND: "Yeah... Text your brother to pick up more beer on the way. Also tell him to grab a bottle of something stronger if he really wants a show."
YOU: "Come on, get dressed; You don't really want to be caught naked in front of my dad, my brother, and five of Dad's friends."
GIRLFRIEND: "Oh, I don't know... I'm not totally naked. Not yet, anyway. And I've kinda always had a crush on your Dad. He's so sweet."
YOU: "Oh, please... Quit joking."
GIRLFRIEND: "No, really. Let's get a few drinks in him and then I'll make sure he has a really good birthday!"
tanuno
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[inkyscandal] Training Completed
DOC: “Your daughter has made great strides in these last two weeks, Mr. Peterson. You’ll have no trouble finding her a husband now, I’m sure.”
ANDY PETERSON: “A husband? Oh, no. She’s already married… to my son.”
DOC: “Oh right. Yes, that’s in the chart: Daughter-in-Law. I forgot.”
ANDY: “Big difference.”
DOC: “Yes, well, um… In any case, I can assure you that Mandi has responded very well to our therapies. As you requested, she’s had a comprehensive array of neurological, physiological, psychological and anatomical treatments, as well as the usual pelvic floor strengthening exercises, behavioral and attitudinal work. Now she’s all packed and ready to go home with you. I think you’ll be quite pleased. Or your son will be, at least. Is this a surprise for him?”
ANDY: “Maybe. He’s actually in England, studying law for the next three years. I’m paying his tuition, room and board -- the whole enchilada! – and on top of that he left me with this spoiled brat of a wife of his, with the expectation that I’d support her for the duration. Can you believe it?”
DOC: “My, that does sound rather presumptuous.”
ANDY: “You’re damn right. And do I get any thanks? Not a chance; not from either of them. All this one does is prance around my house like she owns it. Spends all day posing for selfies by the pool and ordering organic salads and sushi from California! You’ve never seen such entitlement.”
DOC: “Yes, well, we picked up on some of that during our intake assessment of her. But I can assure you, sir, now that she’s completed our training, she’ll be far more appreciative of her relationship with you. I just hope you don’t have a weak heart.”
ANDY: “Why’s that?”
DOC: “Well… Based on our recent observations, she’s going to be highly demonstrative toward you. We’ve had her in sensory-deprivation gear since this morning, so she hasn’t been able to see, hear, taste or touch anything. Therefore, her olfactory senses will be especially keen and, as you no doubt recall, we collected significant pheromone samples from you the day you dropped her off. Those were used to re-encode certain deep-set associative triggers to cue her arousal responses. So, as you can imagine…”
ANDY: “Speak English, Doc. I’m a simple man.”
DOC: “You should step inside. Once she smells you, no further words will be necessary.”
ANDY: “I find that hard to believe.”
DOC: “Trust me. The keys to her cuffs are there, on the stool beside the bed. And I’m sure you’ll figure the rest out. I’m going to excuse myself now and let you two get re-acquainted.”
ANDY: “Re-acquainted? You mean like, a test drive?”
DOC: “In a manner of speaking, yes. When you need a break, and I’m sure you will, just wave at the camera and I’ll come get you. There’s a limo waiting to get you both home safely, irrespective of whatever in-car distractions she may offer.”
ANDY: “What are you saying? I’m an old man?”
DOC: “Mr. Peterson, I’m saying you’re about to have an unprecedented experience. She picked out the chain, the bunny ears, the shoes, and those two toys in anticipation of seeing you. She also requested a complete waxing and body polishing just this morning,”
ANDY: “Hm. No wonder she looks so smooth.”
DOC: “My advice is: Pace yourself. You’ve got three years by the sound of it, and she’ll probably offer you visitation rights thereafter. So, take your time. Enjoy!” [exits, pulls door shut]
ANDY: [chuckles, steps closer]
MANDI: [tilts head, sniffs air] “Hng-nOh? Ahngny?”
DOC: “Your daughter has made great strides in these last two weeks, Mr. Peterson. You’ll have no trouble finding her a husband now, I’m sure.”
ANDY PETERSON: “A husband? Oh, no. She’s already married… to my son.”
DOC: “Oh right. Yes, that’s in the chart: Daughter-in-Law. I forgot.”
ANDY: “Big difference.”
DOC: “Yes, well, um… In any case, I can assure you that Mandi has responded very well to our therapies. As you requested, she’s had a comprehensive array of neurological, physiological, psychological and anatomical treatments, as well as the usual pelvic floor strengthening exercises, behavioral and attitudinal work. Now she’s all packed and ready to go home with you. I think you’ll be quite pleased. Or your son will be, at least. Is this a surprise for him?”
ANDY: “Maybe. He’s actually in England, studying law for the next three years. I’m paying his tuition, room and board -- the whole enchilada! – and on top of that he left me with this spoiled brat of a wife of his, with the expectation that I’d support her for the duration. Can you believe it?”
DOC: “My, that does sound rather presumptuous.”
ANDY: “You’re damn right. And do I get any thanks? Not a chance; not from either of them. All this one does is prance around my house like she owns it. Spends all day posing for selfies by the pool and ordering organic salads and sushi from California! You’ve never seen such entitlement.”
DOC: “Yes, well, we picked up on some of that during our intake assessment of her. But I can assure you, sir, now that she’s completed our training, she’ll be far more appreciative of her relationship with you. I just hope you don’t have a weak heart.”
ANDY: “Why’s that?”
DOC: “Well… Based on our recent observations, she’s going to be highly demonstrative toward you. We’ve had her in sensory-deprivation gear since this morning, so she hasn’t been able to see, hear, taste or touch anything. Therefore, her olfactory senses will be especially keen and, as you no doubt recall, we collected significant pheromone samples from you the day you dropped her off. Those were used to re-encode certain deep-set associative triggers to cue her arousal responses. So, as you can imagine…”
ANDY: “Speak English, Doc. I’m a simple man.”
DOC: “You should step inside. Once she smells you, no further words will be necessary.”
ANDY: “I find that hard to believe.”
DOC: “Trust me. The keys to her cuffs are there, on the stool beside the bed. And I’m sure you’ll figure the rest out. I’m going to excuse myself now and let you two get re-acquainted.”
ANDY: “Re-acquainted? You mean like, a test drive?”
DOC: “In a manner of speaking, yes. When you need a break, and I’m sure you will, just wave at the camera and I’ll come get you. There’s a limo waiting to get you both home safely, irrespective of whatever in-car distractions she may offer.”
ANDY: “What are you saying? I’m an old man?”
DOC: “Mr. Peterson, I’m saying you’re about to have an unprecedented experience. She picked out the chain, the bunny ears, the shoes, and those two toys in anticipation of seeing you. She also requested a complete waxing and body polishing just this morning,”
ANDY: “Hm. No wonder she looks so smooth.”
DOC: “My advice is: Pace yourself. You’ve got three years by the sound of it, and she’ll probably offer you visitation rights thereafter. So, take your time. Enjoy!” [exits, pulls door shut]
ANDY: [chuckles, steps closer]
MANDI: [tilts head, sniffs air] “Hng-nOh? Ahngny?”
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