Revision Help

Postby teachertied » Sun May 25, 2014 1:43 am

"Mark I'm so sorry I'm late, I just came back from quite a long run, I just have to get changed and I'll be right with you." Mark turned around and looked down the corridor at the gorgeous teacher heading his way. Miss Andrews had long, straight brown hair, a sexy, but kind and smiling face, fantastic physique, large breasts, toned stomach, fantastic bottom, squeezable thighs and toned calves. She was wearing a tight fitting athlete's tank top and a pair of tight, black spandex running shorts. Mark stared in wonder for a second, before realizing what he was doing and spluttering

"Don't worry, my parents are away on holiday so it doesn't matter when I get back." As she reached him, standing next to the Chemistry Office, she gazed at him for a moment,

"Interesting, how long are they away for?" she asked, her hazel eyes staring at him.

"About two weeks" came the reply. Miss Andrews didn't say anything before opening the door to the office and walking in. Mark heard her shout from inside

"Go straight in and get your stuff ready, I'll only be a second." Mark followed her order and walked into his chemistry classroom, taking his books out of his bag. He had asked her if he could have some help with revision for his upcoming exams, and, being the lovely teacher she was, she agreed to work with him, Mark wasn't exactly sure what she had planned, he just wanted to spend the hour or so alone with her.

About 5 minutes later Miss Andrews returned wearing a light, blue summer dress, which hugged the figure of her upper body and flowed around her thighs, finishing well above her knees. From wearing Mark was sitting, it seemed as though she were wearing a pair of pantyhose as well. On her feet, a pair of tan slip-ons. She placed her sports bag below her desk and switched on the computer, before saying

"So Mark, tell me what the problem is?" Just as he was about to answer she moved round her desk and sat on it, crossed legged, showing off her incredible legs. He faltered for a second, before replying

"I just feel like I don't know any of the course, I want to revise hard but I don't know how to do it, I feel I need some way to force myself to learn." She nodded understandingly, and then she slid off the desk gracefully and walked towards him. Mark wasn't too sure what his sexy teacher was up to. She said

"I'm just going to look at your book for a moment" and then she perched on the edge of his desk and picked up his notebook. As she flicked through Mark noticed she was playfully slipping her shoes on and off, and he was just about able to peek at her gorgeous feet. He was brought back from thinking about her feet when she said, "Let's look at this page for example" and then she hopped off his desk and pulled a chair close to his, which she then sat in. She however, was not sitting in the chair as a normal teacher would have, but rather she had pulled it so close to his chair that when she sat down, her legs were touching his. Mark could feel her warm body against his side, and breathed slowly to try and calm himself down. He knew he must have turned bright red. She held the book open in front of him at one of his pages of notes, "so these are your notes for one of the 10 topics, they just, well they just aren't good enough sweety". Mark was trying to focus on the work, but was too caught up in his beautiful teacher, had she just called him "sweety"? She then gently moved her hand down the book, using her index finger to point at something right at the bottom of the page, and seeing as she was holding the book so close to his lap anyway, this meant her hand was resting on his crotch area.

Mark panicked, she must have felt his excitement through his trousers, surely, maybe that's what she wanted, he was so turned on but also worried that his teacher might think him weird. Suddenly she stood up, and walked to the front of the class room. "Mark, I have a proposition for you, you may think it weird, but here goes", Mark's heart leapt to his mouth, "either I let you walk out of here with those terrible notes and you will fail your exam, or I will teach you those ten topics again, and give you perfect notes, and you will get a great grade, but on one catch, you have to be my bondage slave for the next two weeks." Mark froze, he wasn't sure if he were dreaming of not, did she actually just say that? He looked at her, and she looked back. "Do you accept?" she asked... He felt his heart thumping in his chest.

"Yes" he said.
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Re: Revision Help

Postby Lake Lover » Sun May 25, 2014 4:41 am

Oh Boy!! Mark will learn a lot from that Teacher!

Re: Revision Help

Postby teachertied » Sun May 25, 2014 6:01 am

Haha, he sure will!
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Re: Revision Help

Postby mikeybound » Sun May 25, 2014 7:23 am

Interesting. Might be a good idea to give Mark some more detail for those of us who like guys.

Re: Revision Help

Postby teachertied » Sun May 25, 2014 7:50 am

Oh sorry about that, I'll make sure to cover that in the next post :)
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Re: Revision Help

Postby SelenaGfan » Sun May 25, 2014 3:18 pm

Sounds like Mark will taught a few interesting lessons.

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Postby Sealherlips » Sun May 25, 2014 7:13 pm

Who cares about the grades? I'd be a slave for free!

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Postby petraspeds » Sun May 25, 2014 11:56 pm

erm...how old is mark?

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Postby gaggednbarefoot » Mon May 26, 2014 12:57 am

WOW...if that teacher said I'd not be allowed to wear shoes or socks either i couldn't stop myself syaing yes. actually just being tied up for two weeks would take some resistance, especially if she's going to keep flicking her shoes off
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Re: Revision Help Pt.2

Postby teachertied » Sun Jun 01, 2014 6:45 am

"Great" said Miss Andrews, beaming at her student, "then we can get started right away!"

Mark just sat still, he couldn't believe what was happening. Had she been joking? He watched his gorgeous teacher carefully as she rummaged through her sports bag and pulled out some ropes. Mark breathed deeply, it wasn't a joke, she was serious. He felt himself turn even more red as she walked towards him, running the soft rope through her even softer fingers. Mark noticed that the rope too, was red, and looked inviting. Miss Andrews must have noticed him staring at the rope, as she then said "I get it online, great discounts if you buy in bulk, and don't worry baby, it's specifically meant for bondage".

Suddenly she switched out of her sexy, dominating character, and said "Listen sweety, I am being serious, I am into this kind of thing, and I assume you are too, I've seen the way you look at me and other girls in the year. But I want you to know that I am here to care for you, you will not be hurt or embarrassed, I assure you that you will definitely enjoy it, and if at anytime you don't like what's happening I want you to tell me immediately, ok sweety?"

She was so kind, so calm, so beautiful and sexy. Miss Andrews was looking right at Mark, who felt like he was in a dream staring at this fantastic woman. Her hair flowed down her shoulders and back. He could smell her sweet, coconut perfume. As the sweet smell filled his nose, he gave his own appearance a quick thought. Was he looking as good as he would like? He pictured himself sitting at the desk. His short blonde hair, unkempt, his fringe ending just above his blue eyes. His slightly pale skin had turned red in the passion and excitement of the moment. He was wearing his grey suit, an uncomfortable requirement of his school. He was sweating slightly in the heat of the situation, and he was worried that his white shirt would have sweat patches. His fingers trembled as he spoke,

"Miss, I erm, I'm not sure if this is real or not, I mean, the rope looks real, haha" he laughed nervously. Miss Andrews walked towards him and took hold of one of his wrists, pulling it behind his back, behind the chair. Silently she then pulled his other hand behind him and wrapped a length of that red rope around his wrists. She wrapped a few more lengths, pulled them tight and then began to cinch them by wrapping the red ropes in between his wrists. As she finished securing his wrists, tightly, she whispered into his ear,

"Don't worry baby, it's all real", which sent tingles down Mark's spine. Her lips were so close to his ear, he could feel her cool breath against it. She stayed where she was, her lips so delicately close to his ear, Mark felt so turned on. She then moved away and picked up some more rope. She continued to wrap several lengths around his body, tying it to the chair, and then cinched it under his armpits. The whole time they were pretty much silent, apart form Miss Andrews occasionally saying "nice and tight" or, "there we are". She finished tying his torso to the chair and then began work on his ankles. She tied each one individually to a chair leg, securing them tightly.

Finally she stood up, took a step back and looked at him. "There we go, all finished, how does it feel?" she said.

"It feels... really nice, and tight haha, thank you" he said. It felt weird thanking his teacher, but he felt he needed to. She walked behind his chair and pushed her body up against it, he could feel his hands against her warm thighs. She held his head in her hands and began stroking his hair, saying "No, thank you baby". She then moved her hands down his body, and ended up with her hands wrapped around his stomach and hugged him. She nestled her head onto his shoulder. He felt her soft hair and warm face against his cheek. She pressed her body against his bound form and whispered "shall we get started, I think it's time for your first revision session".
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Re: Revision Help

Postby teachertied » Mon Jun 02, 2014 7:42 am

Sorry it's taking quite a while to get going... But I hope it will pick up soon :)
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Revision Help Pt.3

Postby teachertied » Tue Jun 17, 2014 11:51 am

"So, acids reacting with bases" said Miss Andrews, standing at the front of the classroom. Mark watched his gorgeous teacher, her hair flowing when she moved to look at the board, as she went through the first topic. Occasionally he would ask a question, which was why she had not gagged him he presumed, she would answer it and then move on. The lesson was very relaxed, if someone had been listening in from the outside, they would not have known that the student had been taking captive by his glorious teacher. She would ask him questions to check he understood somethings, and then she would go over what he didn't get right. He would gently test his bonds from time to time, just to make sure that he was truly bound, which of course, he was.

After about 45 minuts, Mark knew from the clock on the wall, Miss Andrews said "Well, good, that's the first lesson over". The time had gone so quickly, Mark had been enjoying the whole experience, and learning a lot. "So now sweety, I have some work to do and also some notes to write up for you" she said, walking towards him. "I can't have you making a fuss while I work, and I think I know how to keep you still for a while", she continued, beginning to untie the ropes binding Mark to the chair. She made him stand up, with only his wrists bound. She gently pushed him to the front of the class room, and in front of her desk. Mark loved the feeling of this woman controlling him.

"Lie down" she commanded him, pulling him down to his knees. He lay down on his front, with difficulty, before she pulled his legs together and swiftly bound and tightly cinched them at the ankle, above and below the knee, and thigh. She then moved up his body and pulled his arms as close as they would go together, she then sat astride him, her strong legs pinning his arms in place as she bound them, strictly. Mark enjoyed the sensation of her warm thighs pressing against his body. When she had finished he could not move his arms at all. She then, with a sharp tug, pulled his ankles up to his bum, and tied a rope from them to his elbows, pulling tightly making sure to really strictly tie him. When she finished knotting the ropes, he could not wriggle at all. She then knelt down in front of him, her knees in front of him face. She stroked his hair for a moment, before pulling something out of her bag. "Open wide baby" she whispered, and pushed what Mark believed to be a pair of her panties into his mouth. They tasted slightly sweaty, which he loved, and they really filled his mouth. He closed his lips and then she took some tape out of her bag. "Don't worry darling, this is called bondage tape, it only sticks to itself, so it won't hurt coming off" she said. She placed one end over his lips, and then held it there with one hand whilst rolling it around his head with the other, after a couple of wraps she let go and wrapped the tape with both, quickly and efficiently, occasionally rubbing the gag with her hands to make sure it was smooth. mark didn't count how many times she went around his head, but the gag was so tight he could feel it pressing in on his lips and cheeks. Out of curiosity he tried to move his lips apart and spit out the panties, he couldn't, he tried a little harder, but he couldn't move his lips at all. The sweaty, used panties of his sexy teacher were going to stay in his mouth until she took them out. He was completely under her control.

"I hope you like the taste of my panties, I took them off after my long run just now" she said, still knelt in front of him. Mark mmpped quietly, any noise was difficult. "Good boy" she said, stroking his bound arms. "Now for the finishing touch". She gently pulled her very sweaty spandex running shorts over his head. They were tight, and Mark felt the pressure against his face. When she had pulled one leg all the way down until the waist band was around his kneck, she took more tape, "This time it's ductape dear, much cheaper" and began to wrap it loosely around his neck and then his eyes. After she had finished, he was well and truly trussed. Mark could hear her packing away her things and then she gently pushed him under her desk, before sitting down on the chair and getting her pens and paper out.

Mark could just about make out the sound of her writing something down above him. He then heard her reach one of her feet out and slipped off her shoe. Then the other shoe. She then placed her pantyhose covered feet on his back, on his strictly bound arms. Mark was the happiest he had ever been.
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Re: Revision Help

Postby linkedin » Tue Jun 17, 2014 4:38 pm

Well mark is the happiest he had ever been, and I think I am the happiest I have ever been after reading that! For me this is just perfection, thank you so so much for writing :) Really enjoyable and really well done. :)

Re: Revision Help

Postby teachertied » Tue Jun 17, 2014 9:32 pm

Thank you so much for your comment, it really means so much that you like my writing and stories :) more will be coming soon!
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Re: Revision Help

Postby gaggednbarefoot » Mon Jun 23, 2014 5:56 am

I love her putting her nylon feet on mark. I hope she puts them on his face soon. I also wish his shoes and socks come off so he can spend two weeks barefoot.
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Revision Help Pt.4

Postby teachertied » Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:45 am

Mark lay there, breathing in through his teacher's sweaty shorts. He could taste her panties in his mouth, he tried to move his lips apart to spit them out, but he found the tape too tightly wound and he could not move his lips at all. He pulled hard at the ropes securing his body but he couldn't budge one bit. He tried kicking his legs out but he could barely move them. The feeling was incredible, he was enjoying every moment. However he was enjoying more than just the bondage, Miss Andrews had taken both her shoes off and was continuously rubbing her feet all over his body, although the majority of the time she spent with the soles of her feet resting on top of his head, forcing his head to the ground. She would sometimes tickle him a bit by pressing her foot into his ribs, but mostly she just rested her feet on him. He was so excited.

He didn't know how long he had been tied like that for but he knew he could have stayed there forever under his teacher's feet. Eventually he felt her sitting down on the ground and picking at the knots on his limbs. After a couple of minutes she had managed to remove all of the ropes and left only his gag and the shorts taped over his head. She helped him stand up from under the desk, he needed help as he was still blind from the shorts and tape on his head. When he was standing Miss Andrews pushed him gently against the wall and began to stroke his covered head, whilst whispering into his ear.

"Oh baby, I bet my panties taste sooo good don't they? And it's my decision when you get to have them out" she giggled. She grabbed his wrists and held them by his side, and she pressed her body against his. She was almost as tall as him, and Mark could feel her breasts against his chest and her stomach against his. She placed her lips once again near his ear and first kissed his neck before whispering "I bet you want me so bad don't you sweety? But you're gonna have to earn it" she said, and then she cruelly twisted his arms behind his back, turning him around to face the wall. As she tightened her lock on his arms she heard a quiet moan from his encased head. She laughed as she once again pushed her body against his and he felt her breasts against his back and her crotch against his bum.

"We're gonna head back to mine now baby, but first we're gonna make a trip to your locker..." She felt him tense his arms a bit and moan into his gag...
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Re: Revision Help

Postby Sealherlips » Sun Jul 27, 2014 5:39 pm

Why oh why couldn't I have teachers like that?

Re: Revision Help

Postby teachertied » Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:38 pm

It would be pretty fun to have a teacher like that haha
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Revision Help Pt. 5

Postby teachertied » Fri Sep 12, 2014 1:59 pm

Mark couldn't move, his teacher was holding his arms in such a way that every time he wriggled even a little bit the strain in his arms worsened unbearably. Of course, he didn't want to move at all, he could spend the rest of eternity with his gorgeous teacher pressed against him, whispering into his ear. He could feel her cool hands holding his wrists tightly. He had moaned into his gag at the mention of his locker because he was worried about what she would find in there. She finally released his arms and he felt the tape being unwrapped from his head, and then the tight, sweaty shorts were removed before the tape around his mouth, and finally he spat out her panties into her waiting hand.

Mark stared at his gloriously sexy teacher standing in front of him, holding a pair of soaking wet panties in one hand and some ropes in the other. As she examined the ropes he cast his eyes over her body, smooth hair flowing down her back, seductive cleavage, slim stomach, absolutely incredible legs and cute feet. He could smell her perfume, enjoying every breath. Then she suddenly said "turn around baby, wrists together", and he immediately did as he was told, no longer able to see the fantastically good looking Miss Andrews. He felt rope encircle his wrists, and then felt it being pulled tight, very tight, and then a few more wraps before the inevitable cinching, where he felt the rope pinching his skin, the whole bond tightened a little bit when she nimbly tied the knots, well out of reach of his fingers. He then felt rope again around his elbows and he instinctively tried to pull his elbows as close together as possible, to which she responded, "oh good boooy" and then tightened the ropes even more, straining his shoulders, as she cinched and then tied the knots she whispered in his ear "By the end of our little holiday I'll make sure your elbows can touch when I tie you like this".

She then walked over to her bag, and started rifling through it's contents. Mark pulled at his bonds, but he could literally not much is arms at all, except up and down a bit. He loved how constricted he felt, and turned to look at Miss Andrews once more, her hands rummaging in the bag. He gazed at her wiggling ass, looking her up and down, taking in her unfathomably sexy legs, her lovely, smooth thighs, and incredible, toned and gorgeous calves. He wondered what she was looking for when she suddenly turned round, her hands holding something. It was a red, rubber ball, with two black straps on either side. "This is a ball gag baby, I was wondering if I could try it out on you?". Mark felt weak at the knees as she asked this question, and could barely find the strength to nod, wondering if he was simply dreaming this all. As she approached him and reached up to push the ball into his mouth he almost smiled at how happy he was, if it weren't for his nerves. She gently placed the ball in his mouth, making sure he could wrap his teeth around it without too much discomfort, and then she walked behind him and Mark felt the straps being tightened. As she let go, he tried to push the ball out, experimenting, but found it would not move at all, and he could only move his lips a little bit. He felt a small bit of drool being to fill his mouth. "Ok sweetie, let's test out the gag a bit, repeat after me, I love Miss Andrews".

"Mpm ghgmp mmgg gagmmss" replied Mark, tingling with excitement as he repeated what she said.

"I am tied up and gagged".

"Immp ttmgg ugg angg gagg"

"Good boy baby, now one more, I want to touch and feel her legs and body",

Mark breath sharply through his nose, more and more excited. Had she seen him staring at her?

"I ggant ge gmphc gan gempmpph ger geg gagn mphog".

She smiled, a smile which made Mark feel warm inside, and then quickly tied a rope around his neck, knotting it far before his neck, so there was no danger of choking, and then she picked up the other end of the rope and pulled gently, urging him towards the classroom door, picking up her bag as she did so.

"Don't worry baby, no one else is about, I promise", she said, before opening the door and pulling him through. "Now let's pay a visit to your locker", Mark tried to pull away slightly, but knew he had no choice...
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Re: Revision Help

Postby linkedin » Fri Sep 19, 2014 6:13 am

This really is such a fantastic story, loving it! Can't wait to find out what happens when they get to his locker :)

Re: Revision Help

Postby gaggednbarefoot » Wed Oct 08, 2014 5:10 am

More please more and get marks shoes and socks off soon so he can be the teachers barefoot slave
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Revision Help Pt.6

Postby teachertied » Sat Jan 17, 2015 2:05 am

Mark gazed at his teacher's unfathomably sexy body as he was lead through the corridor. He stared at her legs, now without even attempting to be secretive about it, watching how gorgeous they looked as she walked, her skirt flowing as she pulled him towards his locker, one hand holding the rope around his neck, the other her sports bag. He was struggling to stop himself from drooling, he had to keep tilting his head back, the ball gag being impossible to move around at all. At first Mark had been afraid that they would bump into other teachers, but it seemed Miss Andrews had been right, he could see no one in the entire school. As they turned a corner he caught sight of his locker, and began to worry about how she would react to what she found in there. When they arrived at the lockers, she turned to him and began to rub the sides of his thighs, searching for the key, which she found in one of his pockets and, to the excitement of Mark, she did not hesitate to plunge her hand into his pocket and rummage around, so close to his package.

"There we are", she said, pulling out his keys and wandering over to the locker, however before she could open the lock she noticed a sign on the door of the classroom next to them, some words had been hastily written onto a post it note. She read it out to Mark, "Just gone to get a drink, will be back in 20 minutes - Miss Cott". At first Mark felt a twinge of excitement, for Miss Cott, much like Miss Andrews was incredibly good looking, with long blonde hair, great physique, and often wearing either revealing or very tight clothes. However, as Miss Andrews finished reading the note, he began to panic, not wanting Miss Cott to find him tied up. As he looked up and down the corridor Miss Andrews giggled, "oh you're not going anywhere sweetie", and then she pulled out some rope from her bag.

She ran it between his wrists and then, pulling a chair out of the classroom to stand on, she reached up and passed the rope through one of the old, sturdy light fittings on the ceiling. She then got off the chair and pulled the rope, hard, forcing him to bend over, his wrists raised high behind him, and then she knotted it off back at his wrists, finishing the tight tie. Mark grunted into his gag, and then suddenly felt a bolt of helplessness as he was no longer able to tilt his head back and drool dripped out from his gagged lips. Miss Andrews noticed this stand of drool land on the floor and giggled, stroking his hair, before walking back over to his locker and opening it.

Mark watched her from his bent over position, millions of thoughts bombarding his head, "what will happen when Miss Cott returns?", "what will Miss Andrews find in my locker?", "am I dreaming, how am I in this scenario?" for even though a lot of people in his situation would be worried, he was having the time of his life. He noticed her putting his large backpack on the ground beside her, it had been stuffed with clothes and supplies for a camping trip, but then the trip had been cancelled.

"That'll come in useful" she noted, before continuing to rummage. Not managing to find anything else interesting, she was about to close the locker, but then Mark noticed her stop and look intently,

"Oh no", he thought, "She's found my secret panel." A small bit of wood at the back of his locker and fallen out a year ago, revealing a small, hidden, hiding place, which he had used ever since.

"What on earth is all this?!" she said, turning round holding a couple of small notebooks and some pictures. The pictures were mainly of bondage models, or just good looking celebrities, but, and Mark saw her face when she found it, there was one photo of Miss Andrews, which he had cut out from one of the school magazines, it was of her wearing a short loose dress, black semi opaque tights and boots, and she was sitting on her desk, with one leg crossed over the other, showing her fantastic legs. At first she acted shocked, but then she just laughed, "I was hoping I would please someone with that photo", she giggled, smiling. She then began to look through the diaries, amazed at what she saw. Mark could only stand there, bent over drooling uncontrollably, watching as she read through his fantasies, one by one. "Well that's certainly interesting" she said, "But I think you've been a little naughty keeping all this at school so I'll take this bag back to my room and hopefully Miss Catt is nice to you, I'm pretty sure you enjoy her company anyway." Miss Andrews giggled and then picked up his bag, notebook and photos and walked back the way they had come, leaving Mark helplessly bound and gagged, drooling and panicking.

He tried to call out to her, to ask her to come back, "Plemggh" he said, drooling flying out of his mouth, he tugged at his ropes but he could barely move, he stopped struggling and prepared for seeing Miss Cott and her beautiful body and face.
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Re: Revision Help

Postby Londit » Sat Jan 17, 2015 7:08 am

Glad to see another part :)
good job and I hope there will be more soon !

Re: Revision Help

Postby Beeblebrox883 » Thu Jan 22, 2015 5:30 pm

Great story so far can't wait to read more

Re: Revision Help

Postby teachertied » Mon Feb 02, 2015 2:13 pm

I know this is a kind of random post, sorry for the fact that it's not a continuation of the story, but I was wondering if anyone wanted to pm me if they liked this or any of my stories and wanted to talk a little bit about what they liked and what they would like to see, if only to say that they enjoyed it when Mark was tied under the desk or whatever :)

I'm hoping to try and motivate myself and generate some new interesting ideas :)
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Re: Revision Help

Postby gaggednbarefoot » Thu Feb 05, 2015 10:47 am

Miss Cott comes back to find him, but she is leading a girl by a collar and lead. Tge Gielgud in school unifi but barefoot hands tied behind her and ball gagged ( she is 18 and also asked for revision help)
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Re: Revision Help

Postby MrSkeletor » Wed Aug 17, 2016 12:32 pm

I would love to see this fantastic story continued! And I agree with gaggednbarefoot's idea. Please don't abandon this story! :D

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