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Subject: {ASSM} Loving Teacher: Prologue part I (pedo, nc, spanking, ff, incest)
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Loving Teacher: Prologue part I by Backslash Oberon
(pedo, nc, spanking, ff, incest)


Samantha Hargraves loved being a teacher, it was all
she had dreamed of being since she was a little girl.
She was an excellent teacher, mostly due to the great
love she had for her students.  She had studied hard
throughout her years in public school and then gone
on to study at university, and all that time she had
harbored a dark, twisted, little secret.  Samantha
Hargraves loved little girls.  She had noticed early
on that her teachers held power over all the kids in
her classes, especially in the younger grades.  So
Samantha had become a primary school teacher and for
five years no one had discovered her little games.
	Samantha had several little peccadilloes when
it came to little girls and she had only tried out the
least risky ones on her cuddly little charges.
Samantha saw little girls like the world's greatest
stuffed animals.  It had all begun when she was twelve
and had first babysat her 6 year old cousin, Daisy.
Daisy was a cheerful little girl, prone to hyperactivity
and giggling.  It had been a bright Sunday afternoon,
and Daisy had been playing outside in the warm July sun.
	Samantha called Daisy in from playing and,
looking the sweaty, grass-stained, little girl up and
down had told her it was bath time.  Daisy protested,
as little kids are prone to do, and Samantha had decided
to spank the little girl, just like her father did
whenever Sam acted up.  She grabbed Daisy around the
waist and carried the screaming and kicking child
upstairs and into the Bathroom.  Daisy's parents
bathroom was huge, with two sinks and a Jacuzzi-style
bathtub.  Sam sat down on one of the two dressing
benches around the tub and quickly pulling up Daisy's
sun-dress, draped the child across her knees.  She
asked "Gonna take a bath like I told you?"
	Daisy shook her head and, looking sulky, said
"You can't spank me, mommy will be mad at you."
	Samantha smiled softly to herself and, without
pausing to consider the trouble she might be in if
Daisy told on her, began to slap each of her little
cousin's white cotton panty covered buttocks.   She
rained down stinging blow after stinging blow, ten to
each pert little rump-cheek.
	Daisy screamed and began crying, yelling
"Stoppit!" at the top of her lungs.
	Samantha realized that the neighbors might
hear Daisy, if she did not find a way to make the
little brat shut up.  Looking wildly around her eyes
fell on the white panties and she had a really naughty
idea.  She quickly yanked the panties down, hard,
causing Daisy to squeal as the elastic dug into her
tender skin.
	Sam looked at the little panties, their fabric
damp from little girl sweat and tiny droplets of urine.
She had another naughty thought and sniffed them quickly,
taking in the sweetish, musky smell, before she stuffed
them into the protesting mouth of her six-year-old cousin.
	Daisy nearly choked as she was suddenly muzzled,
and she began to cry as she realized what was stuffed
into her mouth.  She tried to spit it out but Sam was
wadding it further into her mouth and them fixed it in
place with her own hair band. She wailed as loudly as
she could but all that came out was a muffled squeal.
	Sam looked down and caught her breath as she
gazed at the perfect smooth and glowing softly red rear
of her cousin.  She licked her lips and begin to spank
her again, harder than before.  She spanked and spanked,
loosing herself in the rise and fall over her hand, in
the writhing and squealing of the little girl, in the
tingly between her legs at the thought of how naughty
she was being.   She spanked for what seemed like hours,
until her cousin's rump was bruised black and blue and
her own hand was throbbing.  What finally made her stop
was the sudden burst of pain / pleasure as she missed
the suddenly limp form of her cousin as the girl passed
out and slipped out of the way, causing Sam to slap
herself, hard, on her pubescent crotch.  She screamed
as orgasm after orgasm ripped though her, dropping the
unconscious six-year-old to the hard floor as she
spasmmed wildly and collapsed next to her, panting and
gasping for air.
	When she came around, her eyes fixed on the
purplish rump of the little girl and she realized that
if she did not think fast, she was going to be in a lot
of trouble.  Sam quickly removed her clothing including
her surprisingly soaked panties and the rest of Daisy's
apparel.  Filling the tub with warm water she climbed in,
still holding the now naked, but still unconscious child
in her arms.  She began to clean herself and the little
girl, who came around slowly.
	Daisy gasped and whimpered as she realized that
she was still with her crazy cousin.  She squirmed and
tried to tug away from the bigger girl. "You hurt meeeeee!"
She sobbed.
	Sam nodded and smiled wickedly at Daisy. "Yes I
did, and If you ever, Ever!, tell anyone I will do it
again, this time with a leather belt.  So this is what
you are gonna tell Auntie Carol, okay?  You are gonna
tell her you were slidding down the stairs all afternoon,
okay?"  All the while she was creating her cover story,
Sam was softly rubbing the little girl's naked thighs,
gently and soothingly in the warm water. She waited until
Daisy nodded, slowly and with tears in her eyes, but she
did nod.  Sam smiled and kissed Daisy's forehead.  "Kay.
Now I have a reward for you cause you are being a good
girl now."
	Daisy blinked softly "Re...reward?"
	Sam, who had discovered how nice a Jaccuzzi
could be last summer when she had gone to Mexico with
her parents, smiled and nodded as she turned the Jets
on full. She spread the little girl's legs and possitioned
Daisy's tiny little sex right over one.
	Daisy squealed and began to wriggle as tingling
waves of pleasurable bubbles raced over the sensitive skin.
Sam held Daisy there until the girl reached orgasm and
sagged in her arms.  She snuggled the little girl close
and kissed her nose "Was that a good reward?"  Daisy
trembled and gasped for air, unable to speak, but she
nodded slowly "What was that?  Can we do it again? "
She asked when she finally could speak once more.
	Sam grinned as a whole new bunch of naughty thoughts
came into her mind. Sam inwardly marveled at the idea that
Pain could be balanced by pleasure.  She giggled softly as
some fun ideas for games to play with her little cousin
filled her thoughts.She nodded "But not tonight Daisy.
Your parents are gonna be home soon.  Remember what I told
you know and we can do this again."  She helped the girl
out of the bath and dried them both off. Dressing the girl
in her PJ's carried her down stairs and the two watched TV
and ate Spagetti-o's until Daisy's parents came home.

To Be continued...

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