The soft nigh breeze was blowing in the open window of my room. It was
late Saturday night, or at least late for me 11 O’clock. I was sitting at
my little desk writing. As I paused for a moment before I wrote I smiled.
I was such a naughty girl!
“OOOO diary I just can’t Bellevue what happened tonight! It’s so
dreamy, so cool, well my bottom isn’t cool that’s VERY hot. OUCH! Oh well
I’d love for it to happen all over again.” I reached down and rubbed my
little bum. I was glad that I had my pretty new pink panties on to kinda
protect me from my sore bottom. And it was sore!
I always love to be dressed in like my nightie or tee-shirt and panties
at home. I thin daddy likes it too. Who am I kidding he loves it! He
should, he’s taken them off enough and played nice games. But that’s
another story. Anyway sitting here in my panties and nightie I really felt
special, neat but heck let em tell you diary all about it.
There’s this teacher at school I’ll call him Rod (HA! HA! HA!) anyway
is he WAY handsome! Oooh he’s got these lovely brown eyes and strong
shoulders and a beard. Oooh well, I’ll tell you about that soon. He’s
just so dreamy!
Well I have this big crush no him and well I tease him. You know what I
mean by tease don’t you diary? I mean I wear very short skirts and pretty
flowered panties. I even wore a halter top to school! Imagine that, me
angel wearing that to jr. High. I got into trouble for it too! I didn’t
care I really wanted to just “show off” for my Rod.
I asked the principle if it was okay to wear my skirts. As I did this I
kinda well…I kinda fake dropping my pencil and bent down. “Oh excuse me
Mr. James.” I said as my little skirt road up and my panties showed. I
could hear him huff and puff and move in his seat. He was looking at me
and that was neat. I kinda think it’s creepy in a way but neat.
“Uh..well miss Star I generally don’t approve of this type of thing but
you seem to be an excellent stupid and I guess I can ummm.look the other
way.” He said nervously. “Oh thank you Mr. James!” I exclaimed and gave
him a kiss on his cheek. Boy did his face turn red then! I apologized for
making such a fuss and skipped out of the office ffice back to class.
“Hmmmm.wonder what his thing looks like?” I thought as I walked to my
math class. I HATE math!
You see diary well,,this is kinda naughty but with you I can always tell
the truth. You see I just love men. I love..well..I love their cocks.
There I said it. I’ve always loved cock. Now diary you know well and true
that this little girl loves her daddy’ dick the best, but gee..I like to
also see what other men’s things look like. Especially handsome men’s
things. Handsome like rod’s.
I wonder dear dick diary, hey that’s a good name for you. “My Dear Dick
Diary.” Okay now what was I saying oh yeah I wonder if handsome men’s dicks
are as handsome as they are? Do they well do they polish it like a car?
Do they call them names? What? Well I know what my handsome Rod’s dick
looks like. I also know more about him too.
One day yesterday to be exact I was sitting in his class, (Creative
Writing of all things!) trying to write a poem when I felt an itch, that oh
so familiar itch in my panties. I had my little plaid skirt on and a
simple top. I wasn’t trying to be sexy today. I just was being
well…agirl. Anyway I felt that itch and that part of me that just loves
to touch myself said “Do it Touch yourself here in class.” I felt at first
that that was VERY naughty! But then again I am very naughty. So I looked
around the room and saw everyone else was writing. Good! Slowly, ever so
slowly I inched my little hand down my blouse. I could feel myself sweet a
little. I know I was doing something very naughty and that really turned
Soon my finger were softly placed on my little panties and diary do you
know what? I could actually feel my little vagina move! I could feel it
liked, puss and stuff. I also felt how hot it was. I pulled my panties
aside a bit and felt my little things a bit. Just below the soft lips.
You know I like to touch myself there first. Then oh then diary I put my
fingers on my vagina. It was HOT! And WET! You know what I love about my
vagina diary? I like that it hardly has any hair down there. I may keep
it shave when I grow more. I know daddy would like that.
Soon I had my fingers diary inside my vagina and felt that I really
should quit. It was almost time for class to be over anyway and I was
glad. Then I could go to the girls room and play with myself more. Just
before I pulled my fingers out though diary I really did something naughty.
I saw Rod sitting at his desk grading papers. He was soooo handsome
diary! Oh your gonna get sock of me saying that but he is. Well I knew I
would get into trouble but I didn’t care I said “Uh Rod.” And he looked up
immediately and starred right at me. What he saw was this.
I had my little legs spread, my little plaid skirt was raised up a bit
and my panties pulled back with my finger just leaving my little girlhood.
His face just froze and I thought he was gonna faint! It was like time
stood still but he soon caught himself and said “Uh Angel wha…what is
it.” He voice was trembling. I smiled and said shyly “Oh nothing, I
forgot.” And as I finished my sentence I took my finger to my lips and
licked it. I don’t know if anyone else heard it but I sure did. My rod,
my sweet Rod moaned out loud! Oh diary it was sooo great!
“Angel I want to see you before you go.” Rod said as the kids milled out
of the room. I knew he would. I sat in my desk waiting for the last kid
leave. When they did, Rod closed the door.
“Yes Rod did I do something wrong?” I asked innocently. I moved about
my chair nervously to kinda make the show a little better.
“Ummm.wel…I don’t know how to talk about this Angel.” He shuffled
papers on his desk trying to be calm. I kinda knew that what he wanted to
say was “Ooooh Angel I saw you play with yourself.” But diary, teachers
just don’t say that do they.
As I was thinking about what Rod would say he blurted out “Well Angel it
seems you had your hands inside your well..inside your pants. Now I’m sure
you didn’t do this on purpose. Did you?” I wanted to say yes, oh diary I
did. But I wanted to be the little girl that most men seem to enjoy. I’m
a slut for my daddy and maybe one of his friends but in general diary I
like to be innocent for men. There’s like this game we play. And I wanted
to play it with Rod.
“Well no Rod! I…ah…I just have a girl thing you know.” I said
shyly. Now most men don’t wanna hear about “girl things” so that was a good
answer. Soon he was breathing easy and smiling.
“Well great..oh I mean no I mean I’m sorry to hear about that Angel. I
hope it isn’t serious.” He said I assured him no. Then he sat down at his
desk and dismissed me.
“Ah Rod I have some homework to do and my daddy is picking me up can I
do it here?” I asked knowing full well he would say yes. Even though his
mind was somewhat at ease he was still curious. After saying yes he went
back to grading papers.
I did everything to drive him nut diary! I love to do that. I moved in
my seat a lot. I opened and closed my legs all the time and yes, I even
put my finger in my panties once again. When I did that Rod just well he
almost went to pieces.
“Ummm..Angel I’ve got to go see the secretary about something will you
be okay here?” I assured him I would and diary do you know what? He almost
ran out the door! Soon I was alone in the classroom. Now what to do?
Well my “plan” was almost complete. I started writing in my notebook.
As I wrote I sort of daydreamed about what I wanted to do. I felt all
tingly and happy inside. This time I really wanted to be a slut for
another man. I really wanted to be his plaything. Rod was my dream
master. I had heard rumors from older girls I knew that secretly he liked
to spank teenage girls. That “He was a great guy and if you hook up with
him Angel you’ll get everything you want.” What I wanted was a good hard
spanking and more. My daddy, who loves me very much could never do that.
He says “But Angel I love you. I would never hurt you.” He doesn’t
understand that sometimes a girl wants a little adventure in her life. Me?
Well I thought a spanking would be cool.
Anyway I was finished writing the note. To make it stick more, my
wishes that is. I added a great prize for Rod. Looking around to make
sure no one was looking, I gently pulled down my soft panties and placed
them upon the desk top. Looking at the note I smiled. I knew that he
wouldn’t want to miss out on this invitation.
I WANTED TO BE HONEST. I WAS A BAD GIRL TODAY. I LIED, I WAS REALLY
PLAYING WITH MYSELF THINKING OF YOU AND ME TOGETHER. I’VE GOT A CRUSH ON
YOU AND WILL DO ANYTHING TO BE YOUR SPECIAL GIRL. WHAT I THINK I NEED MOST
OF ALL THOUGH IS A GOOD SPANKING! WOULD YOU DISCIPLINE ME? IF I’M WORTHY
OF IT PLEASE GIVE ME A CALL TONIGHT AND I AN SEE YOU.
I folded the note and placed it inside the leg opening of my panties. I
was nervous, scared really. What if this wasn’t going to work diary? I
prayed that it would. I WANTED ROD’S ROD What made me feel he wanted me
too was this diary As I skipped down the hallway past the faculty men’s
room I swear I heard a deep moan coming from the vents. It sounded much
like Rod’s voice.
RING! RING! RING!
“I’ll get it daddy!” I shout as I dash to the phone. It was eight
O’clock and I was soooo nervous diary! I couldn’t eat dinner. I was
waiting, wishing, praying, dreaming that Rod would call. I even played
with myself twice after dinner!
“Hello.” I said and at first there was no one there. I was
crushed…almost but then I heard rod’s voice answer.
“Angel? Is…is that you?” YES! HE CALLED!
“Yes it’s me.” I answered.
“Umm..it’s me Rod umm…where do I begin?”
“Did you get my present?” I asked before he could hang up.
“Your present? Oh yes those! Yes I did.” He answer with pleasure in
“I’m glad I thought you might like those. I’m sorry if I lied to you
but gee what was I supposed to do say “Well yes I jerked off thinking of
you spanking me?” When I said “spanking me” I heard his breathing get
“Angel how..how do you know about that?” He stammered but I was quick to
assure him it was okay that I really wanted to be spanked.
We talked a few minutes. I told him that I was very curious about sex
and why not have someone I respect play with me. He seemed to be cool with
“Rod, oh Rod I really want to be with you lets get together tomorrow
please.” I was surprised I was kinda begging, He thought for a moment and
We made a plan for me to go to his apartment but that he would pick me
up at school. I lived a few blocks from it. I said “GREAT! And Rod do
you think little Angel should be spanked for lying?” I heard very clearly
his breath getting deeper and he answered in a husky voice “OH YES!” “Good
I think I need one too.”
It was Saturday about six and I was dressed pretty casually. Daddy
thought I was going to the movies with Marcie and then sleep to the Pizza
parlor. Oh diary I felt sad that I lied to daddy but I didn’t know how he
would take it if I told him that I was meeting a secret lover. Daddy is so
kind and loving. He would never stop me from enjoying some nice man’s pole
but gee…I just didn’t know what do say.
I had a backpack that had a mini skirt and halter top. I thought that I
would be dressed like that for Rod. I was sure it would ad to the
pleasure. I had already put no my ruffled panties and Mary Jane. Soon I
was off for my little adventure.
Stopping at a little gas station (boy did I turn heads when I came out
diary) I swiftly strolled to my date with Rod. I didn’t have long to wait.
He was there within minutes of out appointed time.
“Hi!” I chirped as I climbed into his cared. His eyes bulged out in
wonder at how I was dressed.
“Angel…Angel you look so naughty!” He exclaimed and smiled. He seemed
a little more at ease now. I guess being able to spank one of his twelve
year old students perked him up diary. That was cool. I felt perky in
As we drove to his apartment He chatted on about how naughty I was.
About how naughty my outfit was. About how every time I moved in the car
my panties showed. And about how my top was showing off my growing
tittles. AS he steered with his left hand Rod’s other one was stroking my
tittles. It felt soooo nice diary. Feeling his fingers pinch my tits made
me move about and moan “Oh teacher I feel so naughty. I feel like putting
my fingers in my panties. PLEASE PLEASE may I?” I begged. He nodded with
My fingers sneaked down to my panties and I was soon diddling my already
wet vagina. Ooh I just love to do that! I was both in pleasure and
fear.Pleasure at having this man touch me and touching myself. Fear of
getting into a crash! But soon we were at Rod’s place.
“In we go my little tart.” He said as he opened the door. After turning
the lights on Rod offered me a soda and got himself a drink too. I sat on
his sofa and spread my legs open. I was feeling sooo slutty diary. So
After a few minutes of talk of nervous talk I just could help myself
diary. I fell at my feet saying “Oh please sir I’m ever so sorry I was a
bad girl in class yesterday! Please! Please! Don’t spank me.” I looked
up in to him and he looked down upon me. We both had, in our own ways lust
upon our minds.
“Well Angel you WERE a BAD little girl yesterday and bad little girls
need to be spanked.” He smiled and stroked my hair. I also heard a deep
moan from his throat which meant we two were locked in a very special
I bowed my head in submission and soon got up. I saw that my teacher,
my master was sitting upon a leather chair and urging em to lay upon his
knee. Ohhh diary is it wrong for a twelve yr. Old girl to want pain this
bad? To want to feel her bottom red. Gee..it still is. I just couldn’t
help myself I just needed to be punished.
“Get over here Angel and lay upon my knees.” Rod demanded. I loved the
sterness in his voice. It sent chills down my little spin. I was
submissive to the end.
Soon I was across his lap and felt with wonder and joy his stiff pole
against my tummy. My urge was to move down and feel it press against my
girlhood but I didn’t want to be that much of a slut. I felt rod’s hands
caressing my back and neck.
“So pretty, such a pretty little girl you are.” He breath and soon was
lifting my skirt up. I heard a gasp from his lips and was afraid he was
offended by my panties but no he LOVED them! Diary Rod took each ruffle in
his fingers and stroked them saying “Such fine material such beauty, so
cute oh god angel these are wonderful. My little girl knows how to please
her master.’ And I was pleased myself at the praised I was getting.
“Now for your wrong doing yesterday little one you will be spank twelve
times upon your bottom. Six times upon your panties and six times upon
your bare fleshy bottom.’ Rod was pushing his pole against my tummy
fiercely and I was afraid dear diary he would cum! But Rod stopped and
breath deeply. “Are you ready you nasty, naughty, little girl for your
punishment?” ARE YOU!” He demanded.
“Ye…yes sir!” I sniffed and braced myself for my first real spanking.
The first blow was not that hard but it did sting, ogh god did it sting!
Rod was gently rung his hands around my bottom after every smack but in
a way it did not help. In a way it did. It brought me that much closer to
my own orgasm.
On and on it went the torture the tingly pleasure of having my bottom
redden by each blow. Oh god diary I felt so alive my whole body, so alive.
And me only twelve being such a grown up girl for this teacher. I loved
“Now my little slut your bottom will be bare and if you think those hurt
just wait!” He laughed as he forced my panties down from my waist. I felt
both excited and vulnerable at being naked infront of this man. He was my
teacher and I wanted him to do this but still I was only twelve and well I
just felt vulnerable. That greatly added to the excitement of the night.
“Oh God Angel it’s beautiful your ass is so beautiful. What I would
give to lick and fuck it.” Rod moaned as he caressed it so.
“Now it’s time for six more you naughty girl.” He gleefully said. And
soon I felt a more intense wave of painful pleasure.
Oh geez diary this did hurt! It hurt very much but it also felt good.
As he spanked my little tush I could feel my vagina gushing all over his
panties. I felt well like a faucet gushing and flowing and wondering what
his drycleaner was gonna think. Naw I wasn’t thinking that then diary. No
what I was think was I can’t wait to taste his pole.
Oh on and on it seemed to go and I was wiggling a squirming about.
Rod’s breathing was getting heavier not just from the spanking but from the
sex part. I mean diary how many men could last this long spanking a twelve
year old girl! Then came the final
And I cried out with real tears “Thank you sir I deserved every bit of
it. I’m just a little slut sir.” Soon I was lifted off rod’s lap. I
marveled at how much of my juice was runnig down my legs and all over his
pants. The bulge in them was huge and I fell down upon my knees and gently
became the slut that caused this whole episode.
I deftly open Rod’s fly and out sprang his pole. It was solid,hard rock
meat just waiting to be tasted. I looked up at his face and smiled. I
didn’t say a word but took his head in my little mouth. I always love to
do that with men. To ease my lips over a rock hard cock and feel it grow
and bulge my cheeks out. Rod’s was very big and I loved to lick the little
“OH GOD ANGEL!” He cried out., pushing more of it in my mouth. God do I
love that! Feeling men push their big cocks in my mouth well diary..it’s
just so..so..neat! I let Rod move it back and forth in my moth as I licked
the underside of it. My fingers were cupping his balls and squeezing them
gently. I love to roll them in my hands and feel them pulse. Men say that
when I do that it makes them shoot more. GOODY!
“OOOH ANGEL DEAR I’M ALMOST THERE.” My Rod yells but no, not in my mouth
. No. I want him to put his rod in my hot little spanked tushy!
I pull my lips away and giggle. “Oooh Rod your so sweet. But I don’t
want your cum…” I paused to see what he’d do. Part of me diary was
afraid he’d rape me but I soon said “In my mouth.” I got up and turned
around with my back to him. Lifting up my little skirt I poked my bottom
in his face and giggled “I want it in there.” I said pointing to my little
“Rod groaned and fell back upon the couch. I soon got my answer when I
felt his strong hands grab me a lift my four feet six inch body and ease my
tight, tanned hide onto his dick. It hurt a bit the soreness of the
spanking that is. But it made it that much more groovy. I felt Rod
lifting and moving my ass up and down and up and down on his dick. I took
my little fingers and soon was diddling my clitty. I wanted so much for us
to cum together like daddy and I do. I felt him shove and groan and moan
and huff and knew he was trying to last as long as he could.
“OH ANGEL THIS TIME I’M REALLY GONNA CUM!” He yelled (I wonder if the
neibors heard?) and I forced my as off his dick. I really truly wanted to
taste his cum and soon I was back on my hands and knees kissing and licking
him dick. Soon I felt it go
SQUIRT! SQUIRT! SQUIRT!
All over my lips and face. I open my mouth and took a big glob of the
creamy white stuff in my mouth. Now diary I know your a book and can’t
taste but if you could, I’m sure you’d agree that cum is the tastiest treat
Sadly though, as all cocks do Rod’s rod started shrinking. I kissed it
more and sucked the rest of the stuff from his hole (GOD that drives men
nuts!) and loved it all.
I felt warm all over diary. Warm on my bottom, warm in my tummy, warm
in my heart. I looked up at Rod and felt I had found a special playmate.
He too looked and me and as he smoothed his hands across my cum drenched
face he whispered “God you are such a naughty slut. I think you need
another spanking girl.”
And in my heart I said to myself I truly am and I truly do. —