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                         Naughty Games
                         by F. M. Hazer

                  Chapter 3: Secrets Revealed

Miss  Edwards  and  her young student, Amy, sat down next to each
other  on  her  office  sofa.  Miss  Edwards  said "That spanking
excited  you,  didn't  it."  Amy  blushed,  looked  down and said
nothing.  Miss  Edwards  could see that Amy was embarrassed. Miss
Edwards  took hold of Amy's right hand with her left hand, gently
squeezed  the  young  girl's hand and said "It's OK, you can tell
me."  "Yes"  replied  Amy in a low voice. It took a lot of gentle
coaxing  to  get  Amy  to open up. It was obvious to Miss Edwards
that  she  was  treading  in Amy's "secret garden," Amy's deepest
fantasies.  But  Miss  Edwards  did  not  want  to trample on the
precious  flowers, she wanted to admire them; she wanted to share
them with Amy. She knew that the two of them had much in common.

After  much  persuasion  and  reassurances, Amy finally confessed
that  the  spanking  had  excited her. Miss Edwards said "It's OK
Amy,  it  excited  me  too." Amy looked up up at her teacher with
wonder  and  said "Really?" Miss Edwards said "Spanking is a very
common  sexual  fetish."  Amy  again  said "Really?" Miss Edwards
again  reassured  Amy  "Yes  it  is." Amy asked "Do you fantasize
about  spanking?" Now it was Miss Edwards turn to blush. It was a
fair  question  given the intimate probing questions that she was
asking  Amy. Miss Edwards said "Yes, I do." Amy said "For real? I
always  thought  that  I was ... weird for having such thoughts."
"No  Amy, your not weird. As I said it is a very common fantasy."
Miss  Edwards  again  reassured  Amy.  Amy  then  asked  with all
innocence "Do you ever dream about spanking me?"

Miss  Edwards  could feel the blush deepen across her cheeks; now
Amy  was  invading  her  "secret  garden."  Miss  Edwards  looked
directly  into Amy's wide eyes and said "Yes, I love to fantasize
about spanking you." Amy said "WOW, really? Tell me about it." As
Miss  Edwards  told of her favorite fantasies, the defenses fell.
They  both now opened up to the mutual invasion of their privacy.
It was an intellectual game of "I'll show you mine if you show me
your's."

When Miss Edward finished with her fantasies, she asked Amy about
her  spanking  fantasies.  Amy confessed that she had always been
excited by idea of being spanked on her bare bottom. Miss Edwards
asked  "How does it feel when Judy spanks you?" Amy blushed again
and  said  "I lied, Judy has never spanked me. In fact until now,
I've  never  been  spanked."  Miss  Edwards  was smiling; she was
amused by the realization the she had been maneuvered by Amy into
spanking  her  at  the  same time that she was trying to maneuver
Amy. Yes, they had a lot in common.

Amy  said  that  the actual spanking wasn't as stimulating as she
thought  it  would  be.  She  said  "I  don't  think you hit hard
enough."  Miss Edwards looked at her sore hand, shook it and said
"My  hand  is  still sore." Amy said "Really? It didn't feel that
hard.  Maybe  you could use a paddle or something next time." The
words "next time" stuck in Miss Edwards' head. Miss Edwards could
not believe her good fortune. Amy wanted to do it again! She said
"Yes,  I'll  use  my  correction  strap  next  time." "Correction
strap?"  Amy  said.  "Yes,  it's  about  this  long  and  made of
leather."  Miss  Edwards  said  while holding her hands apart the
appropriate  distance.  Amy said "Oh, I can hardly wait. When can
we  get  together  again?" Miss Edwards said "Not here, let's try
for  my place. How about Friday afternoon after school?" Amy said
with  great enthusiasm "OK! I'll bring my reform school uniform."
"Reform school uniform?" asked Miss Edwards. Amy smiled teasingly
and  said  "Yes,  I  had to wear it when I was in reform school."
Miss  Edwards  looked at Amy with a look of "Come on now, I don't
believe  that!"  Amy finally stopped teasing her teacher and said
"I  made  it  myself." Miss Edwards said "Oh, I'd love to see it.
Please bring it."

Miss  Edwards  asked  more  questions  trying to probe into Amy's
psyche.  Amy  said that her mother's favorite expression when Amy
did  something  wrong  was "Nice girls don't do things like that.
Only  naughty  girls  do  that."  The  first  time she heard that
expression  when  she was about 5 years old and was exploring her
naked  body  with  her  fingers.  It  was  an  act  of  childhood
innocence.  She was laying on her bed. She found the special spot
between  her legs. She was massaging her clitoris when her mother
walked  into  the  room.  Her  mother's  reaction forever set the
course  of  her  sexual  fantasies. Her mother got very upset and
chastised  Amy saying her favorite reprimand "Nice girls don't do
things  like  that. Only naughty girls do that." Amy knew it felt
good.  If  nice  girls don't do that then they must not have much
fun.  Naughty  girls  have  all  the  fun.  Her mother added "And
naughty  girls get spanked, on their bare bottoms." From then on,
Amy  masturbated while fantasizing about what it would be like to
be  spanked  on her bare bottom for being naughty. She even tried
spanking  herself several times. However it was awkward trying to
spank herself.

When  she  was  about 10, there was a discussion in the newspaper
about a nearby nudist colony. Amy asked, in all innocence, what a
nudist  colony was. Her mother said it was a place where everyone
goes  around  naked.  Amy  asked  "Do you mean both men and women
together?"  Her  mother  said  "Yes"  and then added her favorite
reprimand  "Of course, nice girls don't do things like that. Only
naughty  girls  do  that."  Oh  boy,  another fun thing that only
naughty  girls  do. Amy could hardly wait until the next time she
was  alone  in  the house. She went to her bedroom and undressed.
She  stood  in  front  of  her mirror looking at her body, trying
imagine  what  it would be like to run around in public that way.
She  ventured out of her room and explored the house, buck naked.
It  felt  good  and  naughty.  She  rubbed her clit as she walked
around. She finally went outside, naked. The cool air on her bare
skin felt wonderful. She jumped into pool. She loved the feeling.
She  got out but did not dry herself; she waited for the water to
dry  by  itself.  It  felt  cool  and  stimulating.  She  finally
masturbated  herself  to  an  orgasm,  outside.  It was her first
"naughty game." After that, she would always undress whenever she
was alone in the house.

When  she  was  about  12  and  just starting to mature, she read
something  about "lesbians" and "cunnilingus." in a magazine. Amy
asked  her  mother what the words meant. Her mother wouldn't tell
her.  She  would only say "It's something that only naughty girls
do."  Amy  had  found a new fun thing that only naughty girls do!
She had to look up the words in a dictionary. She finally put the
two  together  and  figured out what it meant. The next time that
she  was  alone,  she  undressed,  opened the door of her bedroom
closet  and  positioned  it  so that she could see herself as she
laid on the bed.

She  laid  back on the bed with her vagina pointing at the mirror
and  placed  a  pillow  under her head so that she could see. She
held  her  vagina  open  with  her  left hand as gently ran her a
finger  from her right hand over her inner lips and clitoris. She
imagined  that  her  finger  was  a  girls  tongue. She explored,
determining  just  how good it would feel to have a girl's tongue
licking at her private parts. Amy smelled and licked her fingers,
wetting  them. She continued rubbing her vagina with her fingers.
She  said  the orgasm that she experienced was "mind blowing." It
became  one of her favorite "naughty games." Sometimes, she would
imagine that her finger was her own tongue licking another girl's
vagina. She would practice her cunnilingus technique that way.

Miss  Edwards  asked "Did you ever really do it to another girl?"
Amy  said  "No,  not until you spanked me. Sorry, I just couldn't
resist."  Miss  Edwards said "You have nothing to be sorry about.
In  fact,  You must have done a good job with your 'practice'. It
felt pretty good." Amy smiled at Miss Edwards. She was happy that
she  had  given  her teacher pleasure. Miss Edwards said "I don't
suppose  you've  ever  had  another  girl do it to you?" Amy said
"No."  Miss  Edwards  said,  "Well,  we'll  have  to fix that, on
Friday." Amy's eyes opened wide and she said "Ooooo, would you do
that?"  Miss  Edwards  said  "Just try to stop me." Amy threw her
arms  around  Miss  Edwards and kissed her. Miss Edwards embraced
her young student and returned the kiss.

Amy  confessed  that she always felt like an outcast when whe was
with  her  school  friends.  The  other girls always talked about
boys.  Boys  did  not  interest her. She was ashamed to admit her
real  feelings  to her friends. Miss Edwards tenderly hugged Amy.
Yes, they had a LOT in common.

Miss Edwards asked more questions about Amy's favorite fantasies.
She  said  that  one  of  her all time favorites is being whipped
naked  in  public.  She  said "I'm either in a convent, or an all
girl  reform  school,  or  in a 17th century puritan town. In any
case,  I've  been real naughty and I'm taken outside to someplace
public  where  everyone  can  see.  I'm stripped naked, tied, and
whipped."  Amy  then took hold of her crotch and said "It's makes
me wet just thinking about it."

Amy told Miss Edwards about some of the "toys" that she had made.
She  had  a  pair  if  wrist  restraints, which she had made from
leather  belts,  that  she  would  use  to  tie  herself up while
pretending  that  she  was  being  whipped.  She had made her own
cat-of-nine-tails.  She  said that she had tried whipping herself
several times. She'd look at herself in a mirror while pretending
that  she was tied up being whipped. Her whip made nice red marks
on  her  back.  But  she  couldn't  hit herself hard enough to be
really stimulating.

"Another favorite fantasy" Amy continued, "is that I'm a slave to
a  beautiful queen or princess. Of course, I'm always naughty and
have to be disciplined by whipping."

Miss  Edwards  asked Amy about her parents and how they died. Amy
explained  that  they  died  together  in a plane crash. They had
charted  a plane and was touring the country on business when one
night  it  flew into a mountain. There was a big lawsuit filed by
their, Amy's and Judy's, lawyer. Amy said that she and Judy got a
big settlement.

Miss Edwards asked about Judy, Amy's sister. Amy got nervous. She
said  that Judy is quite "normal" and Amy didn't want her to find
out  anything  about  Amy's fantasies. Miss Edwards said "Are you
saying  that  we're  not normal?" Amy said "No, well, ..., oh you
know  what I mean. She thinks I'm a real good girl. It would just
kill  me  if  she ever found out. Please, don't ever let her find
out  about  what I've told you. Promise me." Miss Edwards said "I
Promise."  It  was  an  easy  promise to make. Telling Judy about
their secret was the last thing Miss Edwards would ever do.

The  two  girls  heard  the outer classroom door open. It was the
janitor.  They both got up off of the sofa, Miss Edwards sat down
behind  her desk, smiled and said in a low voice "I'll see you on
Friday."  Amy smiled back, waved, and walked out the inner office
door.  As  she went through the doorway, she said in a loud voice
"Thank  you  for all your help Miss Edwards." Miss Edwards yelled
back  "Your  welcome Amy." Amy walked passed the janitor and said
"Hi  Mr.  Wade."  The  black  janitor looked up and said "Hi, ...
Amy!"  pointing a finger at the young girl. Amy smiled at him and
continued out of the classroom.


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