She eyed the pool cue on the floor and froze. That would be good for one hell of a whooping. She could probably break it over Deanna’s ass. That would get the tears flowing all right. That would….
Ugh, stop! Her conscious butted in, but she picked up the pool cue nonetheless and began to jab Deanna’s ass with the tip. It was surprisingly fun, like popping bubble wrap, and she soon found herself giggling with glee.
“Uh…Megan,” Ron interrupted. Deanna was crying.
Guilt hit Megan like a tidal wave. What she just did was actually WORSE than what Deanna did to her. It wasn’t evening the scales, it was sadism. She dropped the pool cue and immediately began removing Deanna’s gag.
“Deanna, I’m SO sorry…” she began.
The crying stopped and the girl spit out the sock. It was all an act.
Meg’s Transformation Scene 92
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Be My Be My Be My Little AB Scene 3
Unpainted sheet-rock partitioned half its area into two smaller rooms, one filled by the furnace, the other with its...
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Miki’s Pool Party Scene 11
Suddenly, the pain stopped and two small voices spoke the same words at the same time producing a strong...
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Curse of the Crinkle Crate Scene 4
Diapers? Control? Is this all some sort of prank that got delivered into my house that one of my...
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Life and Death Choices Made Casually Scene 167
“There might be questions that would take her actions out of the realm of self defense. She wouldn’t...
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Alvin in the Third Scene 96
He then slid off the bed and sat himself on the floor, leaning backwards against the side of the...
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Last Summer Scene 80
“I’ll get this.” Theresa said to her sister, “Stay here and enjoy the sun.” Joan’s concerned look returned. Theresa...
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Summer Nurse Scene 179
At the end of the presentation, Kevin and I headed for the sea otter pool which had just opened...
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Surrogate Scene 135
She finally decided on some dark, baggy athletic pants and one of her looser T-shirts. Certainly, she could still...