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LOVING TEACHER: Prologue Part I
BY BACKSLASH OBERON

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.

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