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 Author: Bookworm Bob
Title: Joanna and the Bookstore (Ch.27)
Part: Chapter 27 - Joanna: Mary Ann's Goodie Bag
Summary: Mary Ann arrives home after her first experience at the
bookstore.  No one is home yet, so she has time to check out the treats Bob
had given to her as a parting gift.
Keywords: f(12) solo
This series of stories is a work of fan fiction based on the original
story "Joanna at the Adult Bookstore" by Janus
(/~Janus/).  If you like this, please go back and read
the story that inspired me, and check out some of Janus' other work I'm

sure you will enjoy as well.

   All characters in this story are fictitious, and any similarity to
persons living or dead is purely coincidental.  It is work of fiction or
fantasy, and is intended for ADULTS ONLY.  It may contain depictions of
sexual activity involving minors.  If you are not of a legal age as defined
by your government or locality to view such material or if such material
does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.  I
neither encourage nor condone the involvement of children in sexual
oriented acts with adults.

   Joanna 27: Mary Ann's Goodie Bag

   Written by Bookworm Bob (C)

   Mary Ann got home in plenty of time before either of her parents were
due back from work.  Other than the pure excitement of checking out what is
hidden in her backpack, she wasn't rushed and doesn't have to sneak through
the house and up to her room.  She does anyhow.  The contents of her bag
almost seemed to require it, just in case.

   She closed her bedroom door and locked it behind her.  Her mom would be
home first, but not in less than an hour and a half.  Mary Ann figured this
is more than enough time to explore the contents of the goodie bag that Bob
had made 'just for her', and even have some time to make herself cum really
good before the house becomes occupied again.

   Removing the change of clothes she had used to conceal the white plastic
bag hidden at the bottom of her backpack, she pulled the non-descript bag
out and laid it on the bed.  It was a little heavy and a little bulky and
her imagination was running wild, considering what she already knew Joanna
had gotten in her goodie bags from Bob in the past.  But these would be HER
'gifts'.  Or would they be 'educational materials' like Joanna had received
for her training.

   Reaching inside the bag, the first thing she pulls out is a small
envelope with her name on it.  She opens it and reads:

   "Mary Ann, Thank you so much for coming by this afternoon.  I hope you
had lots of fun, and want to come back again.  You may not have noticed,
but I was watching you closely as you walked around and payed particular
attention to the areas that you seemed most interested in.  Enclosed are a
few little tokens that I thought you might like.  Between the magazine and
the DVD, I think you have all the instruction you should need to get
started.  I can't wait for you to show me what you have learned, but let's
keep these things a secret from Joanna - just for a little while.  It will
be a surprise!  Your new friend, B."

   Mary Ann could keep a secret at least as well as Joanna, so she decided
to do as Bob asked.  These things are just between her and Bob for now. 
She turned the bag upside down and dumped the remaining contents on the
bed. She immediately recognized a magazine and a DVD, just like the note
said, as well as two other boxes.  On the first was a picture of a woman
from the waist to the thighs wearing something resembling tiny panties,
with a butterfly right over her privates.  The name on the box called it
the "Flutter-By" personal massager, for "hands-free clitoral stimulation".
Mary Ann giggled a little at the name but could not wait to try it out.

   The second box was plain with no writing or pictures.  It rattled a
little and Mary Ann could tell there are several small, loose items in it.
She opened it and shook the contents into her hand, but couldn't quite
understand what she was holding.  In her hand are two shiny silver clips
connected by about 18-inches of fine chain.  There was also a third silver
clip, a little larger than the first two, that was all by itself. 
Experimentally, Mary Ann clipped one of each kind on her little finger. 
The clips were strong for their size, and have little 'teeth' to hold them
in place.  But even so, they didn't bother her, and she equated it to
clipping a clothes pin to herself.  "But what are they for?" she wondered.

   Putting them aside for now, she picked up the DVD.  Remembering the
note, she understood that most of her questions will be answered with what
is on the disk.  She started up her computer and as it booted up, began to
undress.  She was burning time before her Mom got home, and she didn't plan
on wasting any more of it.  After all she had questions to be answered and
new orgasms to be discovered.

   Before her computer came all the way up, Mary Ann was completely naked.
She was still pretty excited from her afternoon at the bookstore as well as
the anticipation of what she was about to do.  When her machine was ready,
she quickly inserted the DVD into the drive and the player came up on its
own.

   Before she started the show, Mary Ann took a minute to remove the
contents of the first box, the "Flutter-By".  It was a soft, jelly-like toy
that looked like a butterfly on the top, but had magic fingers on the
bottom, like the Sybian she had been introduced to earlier that day. 
"Ahhhh...  OMG - so THAT'S what it does!" she stated out loud, if only to
herself.  She checked the controller, and it was heavy, letting her know it
already had batteries in it.  Immediately she slipped her feet through the
bands and pulled the vibrator up and into place, imitating the picture on
the box, and tightening the straps to hold it in place.

   Clicking the switch to 'low', the girl was nearly rocked off her feet.
Even on low, with fresh batteries, the mini-vibrator pressing right against
her sensitive little clit was almost overpowering, and she wasn't prepared.
Instinctively, she thrust her free hand down to the humming butterfly,
pushing it even harder into her pussy as she stumbled back and onto her
bed.

   "Oh Fuck!  Wow!" she cried out as her clit began to throb under the
magic vibrating fingers.

   She quickly found the controller again and turns the butterfly back off
again.  She hadn't been ready for that first assault by the toy, and it
nearly knocked her down.  She wouldn't be taken off guard like that
again...

   After a fast recovery, she was ready to begin her first lesson.  The DVD
title screen is up and she read the title, making her damp pussy throb
again, even with the toy off.  The video was called "Daughter needs
Discipline!"

   Pressing play, Mary Ann moved back over to her bed and got into a
comfortable position so she can both recline back and still see her
computer monitor.  As the scene started, a young-looking girl storms into
her bedroom while screaming, "Fuck you, mom...  You don't control ME!" Then
she slams the door and throws herself onto her bed.  Her 'mom' yells back,
"Don't you use that kind of language, little missy!  I'm off to work, but
I'm telling your father about this, and you are going to GET IT when he
gets home!" 'Little Missy's' only response to this threat from her mother
was to flip her the bird through the closed door, a gesture Mary Ann was
pretty familiar with.

   The scene quickly fades out, then back in again, suggesting the passage
of time.  The girl in the movie is reading a teen magazine, still dressed
in her school uniform when the bedroom door opens and 'dad' comes in.  He
is obviously angry with the girl as he begins to yell at her about her
conduct.  "You know what you haven't had for a while, but I think this
calls for?  A good ass-beating!"

   "No, daddy!  Please don't whoop me...  I won't do it again!  I'm sorry!"

   "You're not sorry enough yet.  You need this as a lesson NOT to yell at
your mother like that again.  And not to use such filthy language to her!
Not bend over the side of the bed!"

   Now it was starting to get interesting to Mary Ann.  She watched as the
girl begs her father not to beat her ass again as she gets down and bends
over the edge of the bed.  As the girl is crying, 'daddy' flips up the back
of her skirt to reveal the girls nice round ass, covered in tight white
cotton schoolgirl panties.  Giving her butt a nice rub, 'daddy' pulls back
and smacks the girl hard on her right butt-cheek, making the girl scream in
protest.  He then smack the other side just as hard as his 'daughter' cries
out.  'Daddy' alternates back and forth for a few more swats, taking his
time and not pulling his hand away from the girl's ass too quickly.

   With each 'smack' Mary Ann's clit pulsed and her pussy muscles
involuntarily clamped down.  She clicked the vibrator's control on to the
low setting again.  This time she was expecting the feelings it produced,
so she was able to control her reactions.  "Mmmm...  Much nicer now..."

   Mary Ann held the butterfly device tight against her pussy as 'daddy'
speaks.  "You think that is enough?  Huh?"

   "Yes, daddy.  I promise not to act like that again.  I won't use THAT
word to mommy like that again, either...  I swear!"

   While she pleads her case, 'daddy' is taking his time rubbing the girl's
ass.  "I don't think you are quite sorry enough." Moving smoothly, he pulls
the cotton panty material covering her ass together and up into her
butt-crack, leaving her bright red ass cheeks exposed, but highlighting her
pussy mound from behind.  "You probably don't even know the meaning of the
word FUCK.  Well, if you wanna be a 'big girl' and use words like that,
then I'm going to have to teach you!"

   Standing up, 'daddy' pulls off his shorts to reveal a huge 8-inch cock.
'Daughter' looks back and sees him, crying out, "No, daddy!  I SWEAR!"

   "It's too late for that now.  See what you made happen?  You made me
like this, now you're going to fix it.  And learn a valuable lesson at the
same time!  Now get up and get outta those clothes - ALL of them!"

   Still crying, she stands up and starts to undress.  'Daddy' leaves the
room, then comes back in a minute later holding something in his hand.  By
this time, the girl is just kicking off her panties, leaving her naked from
the top down.  Mary Ann looked the girl's naked body over closely.  It was
flawless, tight, and tan.  Her long hair flowed over her shoulders and over
her grapefruit sized tits.

   As she stands there sobbing, Mary Ann almost felt bad for the girl. 
While her own dad wasn't what you would call abusive, he definitely
subscribed to the philosophy of "spare the rod, spoil the child".  She had
gotten her own fair share of ass beatings over the years.  Most recently,
she got one about a week ago.  As she thought back on it, bending over her
father's lap as he swatted her butt, she closed her eyes and visualized her
dad's cock getting hard under her.  That mental image made the feeling in
her pussy even better, if that was possible.

   "Here, this is part of the punishment, too, Missy!" Mary Ann opened her
eyes in time to see 'daddy' brushing the hair away from the girl's tits. 
She is still sniffling from all the crying, but not as bad now.  'Daddy'
reaches down and picks something up from the bed that Mary Ann immediately
recognizes as the chained clips that Bob had given her.  On the screen,
'daddy' opens up the first clip and then SNAPS it down hard on one of her
hard pink nipples.

   "Owww...  Daddy that HURTS!" she cries out and almost immediately start
the water-works again, her tears dripping onto her tits.

   "That's why it's called punishment, girl.  You need this kind of
discipline to keep you right..." he says calmly as he snaps the second clip
down on her other nipple, and getting the same reaction again from the
girl. Grabbing the chain, he gives a tug that extends both her nipples at
the same time, but showing no sign of slipping off her tits.  "When I pull,
you move.  Got it?" and he tugs again.

   This time she moves, but gives a little "ooohhh..." sound as she closes
her eyes and lead to the side of the bed.  Letting go of the chain, 'daddy'
pushes the girl backwards onto the bed and forces her legs wide apart.

   The camera slowly trails up her spread legs to her shiny pussy.  It's
bright pink without any hair on it, and her clit is peaking out already. 
Mary Ann can see the girl-cum leaking out from her hole and making it all
wet-looking down there.  'Daddy' sees this too...

   "What's this?  Are you getting turned on from your punishment?  Did the
spanking make you all wet in your pussy?  Are the nipple clips turning you
on?"

   "No...  No, daddy..."

   "Don't you lie!  Don't you DARE lie to me!  Your little pussy is
dripping wet.  You think this is all fun and games?  Well then see how you
like THIS!"

   "Please, no, daddy!" she cries.  But he has already reached down and
spread her pink pussy lips open exposing her clit.  "Nngggg...  Daddy! 
Ahhhh..." she yells as he starts to smack her sensitive little sex button.

   Mary Ann was burning up over the action on her computer monitor. 
Fumbling around her bed, she finds the nipple clips, wanting to feel the
pain and humiliation that the girl in the movie was feeling.  Her own puffy
little nipples, that she had been playing with the whole time her clit was
being massaged by the butterfly, were hard and looking for some extra
attention.  Just like 'daddy' did in the video, she SNAPPED the first clip
down hard on her right tit.  "Owwww...  Son of a bitch!" she said loudly to
no one.  But at the same time, the pounding in her pussy became more
intense, her body responding to the pain.  Quickly she snapped the second
clip onto her left nipple, giving her the same pain/pleasure.  "Fuck that
hurts...  But, wow, it feels REALLY good..."

   On the screen, 'daddy' is still smacking the girl's bald pussy, her
whole crotch growing bright red under the assault.  But rather than the
screams Mary Ann expected to hear from the girl, she is moaning and
gasping, little "ahhh...' and 'oooh...' sounds coming from her with each
hit.

   Mary Ann, intrigued by what she is seeing and feeling, starts to attack
her own pussy.  With the butterfly humming away softly over her clit, she
begins smacking her cunt.  "Oh God...  Owww...  Mmmm..." each smack not
only stinging her skin, but pushing the vibrator harder against her clit.
Watching the screen, she began to match the speed and intensity with which
'daddy' was punishing his little girl, making believe SHE is the girl now,
and understanding the pleasure 'daddy' was giving her.

   But just as Mary Ann was really getting into the action, feeling her
orgasm building deep inside her belly, 'daddy' stops and backs away for a
moment.  Mary Ann stopped beating her cunt to watch what was happening. 
"Time for your vocabulary lesson, girl.  You wanna say big girl words like,
FUCK, then you better know about FUCKING!"

   "Nnngggg...  Huh?  What?" she asks, somewhat dazed from her beating and
extremely aroused state.

   "You heard me, Missy...  But this isn't all going to be about you
getting a good fucking.  You need to learn this lesson good!" He reaches
back to the bed again and this time picks up a larger clip, again similar
to the one Bob had given to Mary Ann.  Bending down, he spreads the girls
pussy lips apart exposing her swollen clit.  Just like he had done with the
girls nipples, he SNAPS the larger clip onto her clit, causing her body to
go rigid and her to cry out.  Mary Ann couldn't tell if it was pain,
pleasure, or both that the girl was experiencing.  But she knew she would
be finding out in a moment.

   Mary Ann grabbed the big clip from the bed beside her and opened it up.
With her free hand, she pulled the butterfly lower, now over her dripping
pussy hole, leaving direct access to her clit.  Spreading her pussy open,
she positioned the clip and let it go - hard.  "AHHHH..." she screamed.  It
hurt SO bad, but at the same time pushed her right into a powerful orgasm.
Her clit pounded as it was squeezed by the strong spring in the silver
clip. At the same time, feelings from the butterfly vibrator, now pulled up
and resting against the clip, are being transferred directly to her button,
doubling the intensity.

   Through her orgasm, she could see that 'daddy' has his 'daughter' on her
hands and knees and is pounding her pussy hard from behind.  She watched
the clothespin clip being slapped around by 'daddy's' balls as he fucked
the girl hard.  At the same time, he's reaching under her and tugging at
the chain still attached to her nipples, pulling them to sharp little
points as her tits swing forward and back in time with his thrusts.

   Mary Ann grabbed her own chain and pulled, torturing her nipples as her
body thrashes around in uncontrolled orgasm.  Everything was swirling
around in her mind as she pleasured herself, her body turning the pain into
pure pleasure.  Her pussy continued to pulse as she saw herself as the girl
in the video, getting fucked doggy style, with the clips attached to her
little titties and her clit.  A fresh set of orgasmic waves crashed over
her as 'daddy' started smacking the girl's ass again while he fucks in and
out of her.  Each hit causing both the girl on the screen, and Mary Ann, to
cry out in cummy pleasure.

   This cycle continues for several more minutes until Mary Ann's body
simply couldn't take it anymore.  Going into orgasmic overload, her eyes
flitted and finally closed as she went unconscious from the overwhelming
pleasure...

   Eventually Mary Ann opened her eyes, still seeing stars.  She moved, and
could still feel the clips attached to her most sensitives places, as well
as feeling the butterfly humming in her crotch, still making her pussy
twitch.  Still moving slowly, she found the controller and turned it off.
Then she gently removed the clip from her clit and each nipple, setting
them down beside her.  The computer screen showed the title menu for the
DVD again, and Mary Ann realized she has NO idea how long she had been out.
As she tried to come back to her senses and find the time on her clock, she
heard the back door of the house slam close.  In an instant, she knew that
the time no longer mattered.  Mom was home!

   This brought her right back into the real world.  She jumped up and
looked around for her clothes.  In a hurry, she put her shirt back on and
slipped into her skirt.  As she pulled it up, though, she realized that the
'Flutter-by" was still attached to her pussy, but that it was too late to
try to take it off.  Instead she tucked the control into the waistband of
her skirt and concealing it under her shirt.  She quickly flipped her
blanket over the boxes, bags, and toys laying on her bed, hiding them from
view.  Seeing nothing peeking out, she turned off her computer monitor on
her way to unlocking her door.  No more than she clicked the lock, the door
came open and she was face-to-face with her mother.

   "Oh God, mom!  You scared me!" she half shrieked.

   "Scared you?  You scared me!  I thought you were out since I didn't hear
you or your radio up here!"

   "Nah...  I was just reading a little.  Me and Joanna played for a while
today at the park since it was nice out.  But she had to get home."

   "Ok.  Well, supper is going to be in a little bit.  I could use some
help getting it ready..." her mom said as she turned to go back downstairs.

   "Ummm...  Alright...", Mary Ann replied, looking over her shoulder,
knowing she had her own mess to get cleaned up in her room before she was
found out.

   Continued in Chapter 28

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