The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)
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				Title: <strong>The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-02-2009, 21:18:51</strong>
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				Spring fever can be a dangerous thing, especially when it strikes in the middle of a class taught by a strict instructor...and in all of Saint Margaret's College for Young Women, no instructor was as feared and respected for strictness as the youngest member of the faculty, Ms. Rivers.&nbsp; This simple fact had become known to the student body during the first week of classes when a single gum-chewer had earned a dozen strokes of a cane across her petite bottom right then and there...and then another dozen immediately after class for the interruption!<br><br>After that, the sternly pretty young teacher got even <em>more</em> harsh in her discipline.<br><br>What the red-haired, bespectacled, immaculately groomed and impeccably dressed academic may not have known was how often she became a focus of furtive and erotic fantasies among her students...especially the 'lifers', young women who for one reason or another were boarding at the school instead of living off campus.&nbsp; The idea of being called into her office for a private chat was especially popular.&nbsp; Rumor had it that she was known to indulge all manner of sordid, erotic, forbidden acts with girls who caught her eye...<br><br>Which brings us back to poor little Coraline, a new student who had transferred at the start of the term from a public and co-ed school into the much stricter Saint Margaret's.&nbsp; She had not been present for the initial caning, although she had heard all the cruel details from her classmates.&nbsp; She had heard the rumors, the stories...had she thought of them, lying in her narrow bed at night in her dorm room, acutely aware of the absence of potential lovers in this celibentuary of maidens?<br><br>Whatever the case, she found her life changed by a simple, clear, stern order interrupting the flow of her distracted and daydreamy thoughts at the tail end of a particularly dull lecture on classical sculpture and art:<br><br>"Class dismissed.&nbsp; Except for you, Miss Thatcher.&nbsp; Come here, please."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>14-02-2009, 21:59:04</strong>
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				The black hair girl suddenly snapped out of her daydream. A pair of white cat ears snapped to attention at the call of her name. <br><br>'Shit...' The new student thought as the white ears sunk on her head. Surrounding her some of the other girls snickered and others whispered as everyone gathered their things. Slowly she gathered her own books and journals in her arms. Only finally moving from her seat once all the other students left the classroom. Her crystal blue gaze did not waver from the edge of her teacher's desk. The lank white tail swayed loosely behind her as she clutched her things to her chest. Forcing herself to look up, the transfer student made her gaze meet her mentor's. <br><br>"Yes Ms. Rivers?" She licked her lips nervously as she examined her teacher. Looking for any signal as to what might have called this meeting between the two.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-02-2009, 22:04:42</strong>
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				"Your score on the last test was not what I would have expected," Ms. Rivers spoke sharply as soon as the last of the witnesses had cleared the room.&nbsp; "Either you are not applying yourself adequately, or you require remedial assistance.&nbsp; Which do you suppose is the correct interpretation?"<br><br>Her white ears, red-tipped, flicked a little.&nbsp; Her tail, white with a red tip, thrashed from side to side, betraying tension that did not show in the teacher's ramrod stiff posture and carefully schooled expression.<br><br>"Clearly the trouble is not that you are wasting your time with the male half of the species, as it seems to have been in your last school."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>14-02-2009, 23:54:17</strong>
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				She quickly bit her tongue. A smart comment would do her no good at all here. She twitched her nose in slight frustration. She was finding it hard to get and keep any sort of attention to the material. At her old school she never did mind the attention of the boys at her old school. <br><br>"I don't know ma'am." She murmured softly. Keeping back any snide remarks that bubbled into her thoughts. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-02-2009, 04:52:05</strong>
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				"No?&nbsp; Well, it won't matter.&nbsp; Starting this evening after supper, you will report to my office and we will go over your current projects together.&nbsp; You will live up to your native level of intelligence, Thatcher.&nbsp; Clear?"<br><br>Ms. Rivers peered at Coraline over her spectacles.&nbsp; This close, the girl could see the light scattering of freckles across the teacher's face, the coppery flecks in her green eyes...<br><br>"If you do not appear promptly at seven, I will come find you.&nbsp; If I must come and fetch you, I will be cross.&nbsp; Is <em>that</em> clear?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>15-02-2009, 05:49:01</strong>
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				"Yes ma'am." She nodded in slightly, trying not to say anything that might get her in trouble; no matter how loudly her inner thoughts yelled it. "Is that all Ms. Rivers?" She questioned biting her lip some more, just praying that her smart mouth wouldn't slip out. <br><br>She kept her teacher's instructions in mind. 'I have to be on time for this shit... There is no way I can be late...' She kept telling herself over and over again in her mind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-02-2009, 05:51:50</strong>
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				"For now, Thatcher, that will be all.&nbsp; Dismissed."<br><br>With that, the stern instructor turned away and attended to her own business, gathering her books and notes, either unaware or uncaring of the way in which her skirt hugged her hips snugly and showed off a pert bottom...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>15-02-2009, 16:47:15</strong>
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				The new student sneered once she left the room. She was done for the day. Well not anymore, now that she has to go to Ms. Rivers' little study plan thing. She sighed as once again she sat in the student lounge trying to finish her homework. She didn't bother to do the work from that witch's class since she has to be back there late that day.<br><br>The day went on without incident until dinner. The staff didn't serve the meal till late. She looked up at the master clock. 7:05... "Well shit." Coraline said as she banged her fist on the table. This was ridiculous, she was already late and now no dinner either. "Just God Damn it." She grumbled to herself as she quickly left the tables and ran from the hall. She ran along the corridors to the Rivers' office. Panting as she knocked on the door, her stomach growling with hunger. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-02-2009, 18:57:26</strong>
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				The door opened after a moment, and Coraline was met with a stern glare from Ms. Rivers.<br><br>"You are late," she said in a rather chilly tone.&nbsp; "Somehow I am not surprised.&nbsp; However, I also hear you were studying and missed dinner...so for once I am not going to berate you more than seems necessary.&nbsp; You have brought all your books and notes?"<br><br>She stood aside, and Coraline could see a tray set up on the smaller student's desk beside the teacher's desk.<br><br>"You have ten minutes to eat, and then we will begin.&nbsp; Sit."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 03:02:14</strong>
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				She hurried into her mentor's office. Sitting at the place set as if she was expecting her to be late and to not be fed. It was quiet strange, the events all lining up just right. It didn't matter right now, Coraline was just so hungry the thought never crossed her mind. It was made even better by the fact the food Ms. Rivers had gotten her was from the teacher's chefs. The teachers' food was always better than the students'. She hurriedly engulfed most of the food in front of her within five minutes. It was delicious, the young neko had had not really eaten all day and this meal the older neko had for her was beyond her imagination. Her tail waved behind her happily as she continued to eat. She probably should not be eating the meal so fast but the mix of not eating and the quality of food made it hard not to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 03:13:31</strong>
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				Ms. Rivers gave a soft snort of amusement as Coraline ate.<br><br>"Really, now!&nbsp; One would think you'd not eaten all day."<br><br>Taking her seat behind the desk, she watched the student for several moments, her gaze two parts appraisal, one part critique.<br><br>"When you're <em>quite</em> ready to get down to business, Thatcher?&nbsp; Unless you intend to spend all night in my office going over the various demanding minutiae of this term's work."<br><br>Crossing her hands, the teacher watched Coraline from behind steepled fingers.<br><br>"I took the liberty of requesting your entrance exam scores.&nbsp; I admit to feeling a sense of surprise at what would appear to be your native level of intelligence...as compared with your capacity for actual work.&nbsp; Rather unfortunate gap, there, one should think.&nbsp; Which leaves me with a simple dilemna."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 03:56:32</strong>
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				"Sorry ma'am... I really didn't eat today." She muttered softly, her cheeks turning red as she realized how delicious that was to not eat. <br><br>It took her a moment to register what her teacher said about her. "Excuse me?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 04:10:03</strong>
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				"Obviously, your air of distraction here has nothing to do with the presence of the male element, as was explicitly mentioned by your previous advisors when I contacted them.&nbsp; Therefore there is something else causing your mind to wander and your academic performance to suffer.&nbsp; I intend to get to the bottom of this matter so that I may proceed with my vocational duties...namely, the education of young women."<br><br>Ms. Rivers frowned.<br><br>"You are a young woman in severe need of a lesson or two.&nbsp; What manner of lesson remains undetermined. "
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 06:56:27</strong>
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				The young neko clenched her teeth as she chewed on the inside of her lip. <br><br>The woman had his a nerve. She didn't have poor scores. She was in the top ten percent of her class. "What?! I was in the ton ten! Not twenty, not two-hundred, but the top ten percent of my class before I came here!" She stood, glaring at her teacher. Her white ears folded towards her head as her anger grew. "Just because I slipped on one test doesn't mean i have a problem." Her tone added a rough growl to it as she become frustrated. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 15:48:12</strong>
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				"Perhaps you are not listening.&nbsp; Yes, your <em>test</em> scores are high.&nbsp; It is your poor performance in class and in other coursework that concerns me."<br><br>Ms. Rivers frowned.<br><br>"And you are disrespectful to faculty and fellow students alike.&nbsp; This will not do!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 18:53:08</strong>
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				Gritting her teeth once more the young neko perused her lips.<br><br>She had had enough of this. Grabbing her for her things Coraline got herself ready to just leave the office. She wasn't going to put up with this woman. In the morning she would go down to the headmaster and have the class changed. It wasn't worth this much of a hassle to deal with a teacher like her anyways.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 19:01:51</strong>
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				"<em>Sit</em>.&nbsp; <em>Down</em>."<br><br>Ms. Rivers's voice, never particularly warm, went suddenly glacial.<br><br>"You are here so that we may improve on your faults, not so that you may throw a little-girl fit because you do not like hearing the truth.&nbsp; Or you can prove me correct in assuming that you are a waste of my time, in which case I shall advise your immediate expulsion.&nbsp; Mummy and Daddy will be overjoyed with you, I'm sure."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 19:06:49</strong>
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				She growled quietly and plopped down roughly in the chair. Folding her arms over her chest and crossing her legs over on another. <br><br>If only looks could kill, Ms. Rivers would have been dead five minutes ago. She continued to chew on her bottom lip as she sat glaring at the wench of a neko.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 19:09:14</strong>
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				"That's better.&nbsp; Now, where shall we begin?&nbsp; I was simply going to go over the assignments for this term's work with you, but you do not seem inclined to focus even for the brief time that will require."<br><br>Ms. Rivers tapped her lips with one index finger, eyeing Coraline appraisingly.<br><br>"Why don't we try a little basic honesty?&nbsp; Why <em>do</em> you have such trouble focusing while you are in class?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 19:15:11</strong>
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				"I've heard it all before... I'm not learning anything new." She muttered under a dark tone. Her eyes not leaving the witch for a moment. <br><br>She sighed and flipped her hair as lengths of it fall in her view. <br><br>This whole experience was going to be like pulling teeth... Great, this was take forever.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 19:17:09</strong>
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				"Is that so?&nbsp; Then you will not mind taking the exit exam for my course tomorrow...in spite of the fact that we're not more than a month into the term, and there are three more months to go, and you have no idea what else we'll cover."<br><br>Ms. Rivers smiled...unpleasantly.<br><br>"Or perhaps I ought to find a way to challenge you on a more direct and personal level.&nbsp; Stand up and turn around."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 19:20:48</strong>
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				Sighing deeply, voicing her dislike for all of this Coraline stood still crossing her arms over her breasts.<br><br><br>She turned her back to Ms. Rivers, her short skirt almost reviled her pert bottom to the mentor. Her white tail twitching every now and then in annoyance. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 19:57:12</strong>
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				"Compliance.&nbsp; How refreshing."<br><br>Ms. Rivers stood and rounded her desk, then took two steps nearer and lifted Coraline's skirt.<br><br>"Hmmm.&nbsp; Tight white cotton.&nbsp; For some reason I'd imagined a thong.&nbsp; Or perhaps something with a rude slogan on."<br><br>Letting Coraline's skirt fall again, she took one more step, nearly brushing against the student.<br><br>"Are you violating the rules, Coraline Thatcher?&nbsp; <em>Have</em> you been sneaking out of the dorms to visit boys...no, no, pardon me.&nbsp; I ought to call them 'men', since they would be old enough, even if 'boys' is more accurate..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 21:17:05</strong>
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				The funny thing is she had to do laundry... Other wise the older neko's statement would have been true. All of her underwear either had crude saying on the rear or were lacy or decorative thongs. <br><br>"No..." She growled through clenched teeth. Anywhere else this would have been sexual harassment, but not in this privet girls' school.<br><br>She didn't know anyone in this area nor did she care to get to know them. Her white tail twitched madly as Ms. Rivers continued to try and push her buttons.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 22:03:28</strong>
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				"Then you are not cavorting wantonly.&nbsp; And we've already established that you are neither stupid, nor incapable of grasping the basics.&nbsp; Why <em>are</em> you so prone to distraction, Coraline Thatcher?"<br><br>Ms. Rivers stepped closer still, almost trapping Coraline between her body and the bookshelves...<br><br>"You have heard the rumors about me.&nbsp; Perhaps you are worried that they are true.&nbsp; Perhaps you have thoughts along similar lines?&nbsp; It happens, I've noticed.&nbsp; All those little girls in the third row pressing their thighs together, hoping that I don't see them trying not to admit their torrid fantasies to themselves."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 23:51:43</strong>
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				The white furred neko snarled at the sickening thought of her teacher touching her.<br><br>It was true the rumors about her spread rampant like a wild fire. There had to be some truth behind the rumors... or they wouldn't have started in the first place.<br><br>She didn't answer nor did she give her mentor the pleasure of seeing her mood change. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 00:27:15</strong>
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				"What, no defiance?&nbsp; Such strange silence from you, here and now.&nbsp; It cannot be that you are afraid of me, now, can it?"<br><br>Ms. Rivers gave a soft, throaty laugh.<br><br>"Or perhaps you are merely afraid that I will use any word, any gesture, as an excuse to do horrible things to your innocent young body."<br><br>She pulled away and sat down behind her desk again, still laughing.<br><br>"Understand this, Thatcher.&nbsp; Virginal brats are not to my taste, and I suspect--the assumptions of your previous instructors notwithstanding, that those two words describe you far better than 'wanton' or 'fallen'...both of which were invoked.&nbsp; Now, will you please take your seat so that we may commence?&nbsp; Or should I tie you to your desk and paddle your bottom until you agree to behave?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 21:53:11</strong>
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				The neko sat in the chair, not daring to start anything with this mad woman.<br><br>She folded her arms in front of her and averted her eyes from the woman's. Coraline just wanted to get this whole thing over with. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 21:56:08</strong>
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				"What, <em>still</em> no defiance?"<br><br>Ms. Rivers smiled slowly.<br><br>"No insults?&nbsp; Not even a glimmer of fear or distrust?&nbsp; How unlike you.&nbsp; Well, since you seem to be determined to actually do some work, open your book and we'll begin with the basic review.&nbsp; Once you convince me that you do indeed know this material in and out, to and fro, we'll move on to something else.&nbsp; Clear?"<br><br>She leaned forward, eyes flashing.<br><br>"Unless you <em>would</em> prefer to be spanked first."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>26-02-2009, 23:14:23</strong>
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				"I just want to get this over with... if you don't mind." The young neko murmured as she grit her teeth again.<br><br>Her white tail twitched angrily behind her as she tightened her crossed arms around her chest.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 00:29:14</strong>
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				Ms. Rivers let out a long, low laugh.<br><br>"Is that so.&nbsp; What are you willing to do to, as you say, get this over with?&nbsp; What forfeits will you be willing to perform to get me out of your hair?&nbsp; Let's start with the exit exam, shall we? Since you already know the material, it should be no problem for you.&nbsp; Or, perhaps, kitten would prefer something more...like...this."<br><br>Stepping closer, she shot one hand out to grip Coraline's headfur, yanked the girl's head back, and kissed her roughly, forcing her tongue into the student's mouth!&nbsp; Bringing her other hand to Coraline's breasts, she squeezed one roughly, her thumb digging into the girl's nipple.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 02:58:43</strong>
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				The girl gasped as she was suddenly assaulted. Thrashing violently against her teacher as she reached out and groped her flesh. <br><br>She cried out into her mentor's mouth as she tried to break free from her grasp.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 03:04:40</strong>
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				Tightening her hold on Coraline's headfur, Ms. Rivers broke off the kiss.<br><br>"What's wrong, kitten," she teased.&nbsp; "Doesn't this tighten your belly?&nbsp; Haven't you dreamed of this every night in that cold and narrow bed of yours?"<br><br>She licked her student's nose slowly.<br><br>"This is why you've been acting up.&nbsp; You want my attention.&nbsp; Am I right?"<br><br>Then she lunged again, her hand squeezing Coraline's breast harder as her tongue plunged in and probed...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 19:34:54</strong>
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				The younger neko could hardly contest her mentor's accusations before the attack continued.<br><br>She shoved at Ms. Rivers, trying to free herself from her grasp. <br><br>Her features contorted with disgust as she was licked and groped.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2009, 02:25:46</strong>
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				Ms. Rivers pulled away, a satisfied yet hungry expression on her face.<br><br>"Oh, I think you'll do nicely!&nbsp; Lift your skirt for me, kitten.&nbsp; I want to see if your panties are damp with desire, or if I need to stimulate you further."<br><br>She rounded her desk, pulling a long wooden paddle out of a drawer.<br><br>"With this, perhaps?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>02-03-2009, 03:04:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young neko stumbled to get to her feet. Tripping over her feet and falling to the floor of the classroom. <br><br>She quickly crawled backwards in fear of her mentor's sudden desire to do more then just teacher her her schooling. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2009, 03:08:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ms. Rivers pursued slowly, paddle in hand.<br><br>"This is what you wanted, isn't it?&nbsp; A firm hand on the wheel.&nbsp; A little more attention...stand up, kitten!&nbsp; Lift your skirt for me.&nbsp; Let's see those panties, hmm?"<br><br>She slapped the flat of the paddle against her palm, the cracking sound loud in the empty office.<br><br>"You're just like all the others!&nbsp; So reluctant to admit what you really are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>02-03-2009, 03:41:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The student backed up until she could not back up any more. <br><br>The neko girl was panicking. <br><br>What should I do? What should I do?! <br><br>Her pleated skirt was lifted from her scurrying backwards.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2009, 03:52:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ms. Rivers glanced down.<br><br>"Spread those thighs, kitten.&nbsp; Let me have a better look at your snatch."<br><br>She smiled again, a cold and superior smirk.<br><br>"If you are lucky, I might let you see mine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>02-03-2009, 05:36:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Stop!" She panicked. "Whats wrong with you!?" The student demanded as she tried to back further away. <br><br>It was no use. She was trapped. She knew it too. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-03-2009, 05:40:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I just love to hear a girl in denial!&nbsp; That's almost as much fun as having them.&nbsp; Do you know what I prefer to do to repressed little kittens like you?"<br><br>Ms. Rivers slapped the paddle against her palm again.<br><br>"Nothing like a good, hard buggering to make them cry!&nbsp; Now up on all fours, facing away from me.&nbsp; Move!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 03:22:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The student shakily got to her feet. Still pressing herself against the wall.<br><br>Her eyes darting around the room, looking for a way out of this madness. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 03:38:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did I say up on your feet, kitten?"<br><br>Ms. Rivers closed the distance between them, lashed out to grab Coraline' by her collar, pulled her in for another forceful, proprietary kiss full of tongue.<br><br>"You need a little discipline in your life, my naughty little fuck-slut!&nbsp; Now, will I need to tie you across my desk for your paddling to keep you from running away like a scared little girl, or will you be a good girl and take your dozen?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 04:48:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl shoved Ms. Rivers violently after she spoke. Quickly the neko student dashed for the door. <br><br>This couldn't be happening... This just couldn't be happening to her. Not here, not now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 06:08:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The door, horror of horrors, was locked...<br><br>"My, my!&nbsp; How frisky you are!&nbsp; Come back, little kitten."<br><br>Ms. Rivers slapped the paddle against her hand again.<br><br>"If you come back, I may even be nice..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 06:30:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl couldn't take this. Her eyes began to water as she tried the door.<br><br>"You can't do this!" She began to whine. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 14:33:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, but I can!&nbsp; You see, kitten, I've noticed certain little details about you and...how do I put this?&nbsp; The signs are only too obvious.&nbsp; If I let you run loose, who knows how many innocent girls you'll corrupt.&nbsp; So I'm taking you firmly under my thumb now."<br><br>Ms. Rivers stalked her prey slowly, her tail swishing gracefully from side to side.<br><br>"Cooperate, and you may only get paddled once.&nbsp; Resist...and oh, I hope you do resist!...and I shall have to get cruel."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 18:17:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The neko girl watched as her mentor grew closer. <br><br>Watching how maliciously her tail flicked behind her. <br><br>Run loose? Corrupt others? What in the world could her teacher be thinking?<br><br>Just give in... make it be over with quickly and get the hell out of there... <br><br>That was all she could think of was getting out of the place. <br><br>Coraline's lower lips trembled as she turned around. She exposed her firm and round backside to this crazed woman.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 18:21:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Much better," Ms. Rivers purred.&nbsp; "Lift your skirt for me.&nbsp; Let's see that tight little bum of yours."<br><br>Closer, closer...close enough to drag her fingernails lightly across Coraline's rump, teasing her with a little pressure.<br><br>"I've noticed the way you look at the others, kitten.&nbsp; You size them up, measuring.&nbsp; Is there one you especially want?&nbsp; Or are you more of a sharing sort of girl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 18:25:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't respond. The student only lifted her very short skirt and exposed her rear.<br><br>Shuttering at the touch of her teacher.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 18:29:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly, carefully, Ms. Rivers hooked one finger under the hem of Coraline's panties and pulled them into her crack, giving her a wedgie of sorts.<br><br>"No more bold talk, kitten?"<br><br>Gripping the back of Coraline's panties, she lifts, forcing the cloth against the girl's sex until Coraline has to go on tiptoe to ease the pressure.<br><br>"Which girls do you like so much?&nbsp; I'm curious.&nbsp; I might give you to them once I'm done with you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 18:32:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tiptoeing at the uncomfortable situation, she bit at her lip nervously.<br><br>"I don't." She said stubbornly. "I don't like girls." The neko insisted.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 18:34:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course you don't," Ms. Rivers purred with soothing sarcasm.&nbsp; "That's why you gaze fondly at their breasts, their bottoms..."<br><br>She gave the panties a sharp tug.<br><br>"Now tell the truth!&nbsp; I'm already going to paddle you, but if you lie to me it will be worse!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 18:42:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't!" She complained with a sharp hiss. <br><br>It was the truth... The only reason she ever looked at other girls was to compare herself to them. She wasn't fond of her breast size... or how long and slender she was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 18:45:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, kitten, you're lying..."<br><br>Stepping back, pulling Coraline's panties with her in an attempt to urge the girl to follow, Ms. Rivers turned toward a handy desk.<br><br>"Assume the position, little one!&nbsp; I'm going to give you two dozen.&nbsp; The first is for being a brat.&nbsp; The second is for being a lying little brat.&nbsp; Would you like to earn a third for being an uncooperative lying little brat?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 18:50:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I hate you.." She murmured under her breath.<br><br>Backing up and following her teacher, the younger neko bent over a desk. <br><br>Her legs were longer then the height of it. causing her to bend over the desk at an acquired angle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 19:13:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Very nice, kitten.&nbsp; Have you been paddled before?"<br><br>Ms. Rivers patted Coraline, then let her fingers brush the girl's mound briefly, testing for any sign of feminine excitement or arousal.<br><br>"Since you were a small child, I mean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 19:25:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had a bunch of boyfriends that had loved to grab and slap her ass. <br><br>She wasn't wet at all, just helped prove that she wasn't lying.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 19:40:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tsk, tsk."<br><br>Ms. Rivers rubbed her a little, stroking with nimble...and, yes, skilled fingers.<br><br>"Perhaps I'm wrong.&nbsp; Perhaps you really are an insecure little straight girl who was just measuring the others, longing for bigger breasts and a rounder bum.&nbsp; Pity!&nbsp; Because now that I've got that nice long report already written up on your torrid lesbotic tendencies, it seems a pity to waste the opportunity!"<br><br>Backing away a little, Ms. Rivers held the paddle like a baseball bat, took a few practice swings in midair, then leered at her victim.<br><br>"Two dozen strokes, kitten.&nbsp; Are you ready?"<br><br>Without waiting for Coraline's answer, she brought the paddle down across the student's skinny butt, swatting her as hard as she could!&nbsp; Then again!&nbsp; And again!&nbsp; Each blow followed in merciless succession, no quarter or mercy given...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>09-03-2009, 00:20:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The neko clenched her fists and eyes. <br><br>Biting her lip at each blow, the student cried after the first five hits. <br><br>6...7.....8.. 9! <br><br>10, 11, 12... <br><br>Each group of hits hurt worse and worse. Her claw like nails dug into the flesh of her palms. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-03-2009, 02:49:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For the second dozen, Ms. Rivers lengthened the time between blows, almost as if she wanted Coraline to feel some glimmer of false hope that each one was the last.<br><br>Whap!&nbsp; Whap!&nbsp; Whap!<br><br>Eventually, after sadistically adding one swat more for good measure, she let the paddle drop and regarded the girl with a satisfied smirk on her lips.<br><br>"Are you going to follow instructions from now on, Thatcher?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>09-03-2009, 03:22:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes watered as she stood up straight.<br><br>"Fine..." She said stiffly yet her voice was shaky with the pain from each blow.<br><br>The young neko said nothing about the extra hit. Knowing that any remark would most likely result in more of a beating. She didn't think she could sit down. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-03-2009, 03:30:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did I tell you to stand up?&nbsp; Bend over!"<br><br>Ms. Rivers grabbed the paddle again.<br><br>"That's another dozen, kitten!&nbsp; But!&nbsp; You will ease the pain by masturbating through your panties while I punish you.&nbsp; Understood?"<br><br>She swung the paddle against Coraline's thighs.<br><br>"Get to work!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>10-03-2009, 05:55:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She bent over the desk again stiffly as she quickly bit her lip. <br><br>This was ridiculous. How could this woman make her do this?<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-03-2009, 14:31:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come on, kitten!&nbsp; Let's see your fingers working your pussy!"<br><br>Ms. Rivers brought the paddle down on the backs of Coraline's skinny thighs, which was almost worse than having it smacking her ass.<br><br>"I think this almost deserves a fourth round for disobedience!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 01:05:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She swallowed her pride a her thighs received a light pat compared to what had been given to her before.<br><br>Her long fingers slid down and under her pleated skirt. Lightly touching herself over her panties...<br><br>She was so embarrassed. Her teacher was making her pleasure herself while she was getting beat.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 01:45:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Spread your legs wider, kitten!&nbsp; Let me see your fingers..."<br><br>Ms. Rivers grabbed the back of Coraline's panties and suddenly yanked them into the young girl's crotch, grinding them into her sex and making them into a thong.<br><br>"Work that cunt, you little slut!"<br><br>She brought the paddle down on Coraline's reddened ass again, even harder than before.<br><br>"Do it, or I'll make you work your asshole as well!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 01:50:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered, resting against the desk as she worked harder over her panties. The soft cloth becoming wet as she cried from the first hit.<br><br>It hurt more now that her ass had time to rest from the hits. <br><br>She spread her legs a bit wider, letting her fingers rub the length of her sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 02:00:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, that's much better!"<br><br>Ms. Rivers spanked her harder, harder still.<br><br>"Rub faster, kitten!&nbsp; I want to hear you crying out!"<br><br>Pressing her thighs together for a moment, the instructor enjoyed the thought of this little strumpet bound and helpless, face-down on her bed, taking a thick strap-on vibrator deep into her pussy until relentless climaxes drove consciousness from her slender form.&nbsp; It had been so very long since she'd gotten to fuck a submissive...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 02:06:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered louder. <br><br>Crying once more with the paddle making contact with her red rump.<br><br>She did just that, only wanting to get all of this over with.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 02:19:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ms. Rivers stopped paddling for a moment, dragging her nails over Coraline's punished bottom.<br><br>"There, there, does it hurt, kitten?&nbsp; Or does it make you want a good fucking?"<br><br>She laughed, then slapped the girl again.<br><br>"Does it make you want to go on all fours and take a boy deep in both your holes until he squirts all over you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 02:56:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The young neko cried as the raw skin was scrapped.<br><br>She really couldn't speak. It hurt, she could only produce pathetic sounds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 02:59:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Turn over, kitten.&nbsp; Put your sore little bottom on this nice cool desk and finish yourself off.&nbsp; I want to watch your face."<br><br>Ms. Rivers licked her lips slowly, pressing her thighs together again.<br><br>"Quickly, before I decide that your nipples need pinching!&nbsp; Because that will tighten your little cunny and make you squirm so deliciously!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>24-03-2009, 19:02:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please stop this..." She whined as her teacher teased at her and demanded her to tease her own body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-03-2009, 19:19:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But why, kitten?&nbsp; <em>I'm</em> having fun!"<br><br>The cruel instructor laughed softly, stepping around behind her captive and leaning across the desk to rest her chin on Coraline's shoulder.<br><br>"And what will you do if I decide to tie you down on my bed and take you in every tight womanly hole with the biggest strap-on I have?&nbsp; Will you cry and beg?&nbsp; Or will you plead for more?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>24-03-2009, 19:22:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh GOD!" The young neko pushed her teacher away. She was beginning to fear for her life. <br><br>"What the hell is wrong with you?" She stammered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-03-2009, 19:26:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ms. Rivers lashed out and caught Coraline by the hair.<br><br>"Nothing's wrong with me, kitten.&nbsp; I just enjoy tormenting saucy little strumpets before I take them...and have them however I like, as often as I like."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>02-04-2009, 06:02:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The student's neck craned as she tried to reduce the pull on her hair. The white soft ears hid amongst her long hair in fear of them being next. The girl ah-ed as the pull on her hair grew worse and as her body was forced back into Ms. River's frame.<br><br>"Stop!" She cried out her hand reaching up to her ebony hair. <br><br>None of this is what she had in mind when she wanted to study or get any sort of help with her work.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-04-2009, 14:48:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stepping closer, closer, closer, until she pressed against Coraline's back and her other hand could slip around the girl's skinny waist to clutch her belly, Ms. Rivers gave the girl's shoulder a gentle bite.<br><br>"What's wrong, kitten?&nbsp; Don't want to be fucked like a slut?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>02-04-2009, 19:02:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please Ms. Rivers! Stop. This is madness." <br><br>The younger neko begged as her teacher wrapped an arm around her middle and pulled the smaller girl into her own frame. She hissed as the bit of exposed shoulder was softly nibbled on. Her long white tail thrashed violently against her mentor as she tried to get free. <br><br>It was useless. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-04-2009, 19:16:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ms. Rivers purred even louder, her hand sliding down Coraline's belly toward the waistline of her skirt.<br><br>"What's wrong, kitten?"<br><br>She nibbled harder, releasing the girl's hair in order to reach around and fondle her breasts as well.<br><br>"Don't you like the idea of being pleasured until you beg for mercy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>04-04-2009, 18:25:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As her mentor grasped her breasts and the waist of her skirt, her hands quickly grasped for the one at her skirt.<br><br>"You can't!" The younger neko begged as gave up on branch of privacy for another.<br><br>Her white ears flattened to her head as her breasts for fondled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-04-2009, 18:41:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can.&nbsp; I will."<br><br>Ms. Rivers squeezed Coraline's breasts roughly, nibbling the girl's neck.<br><br>"I am going to fuck you, little kitten.&nbsp; I am going to fuck every hole in your tight little body with my biggest toy and make you cry like a whore."<br><br>She nuzzled, almost affectionately.<br><br>"I'd prefer you enjoy it, but if you can't admit that you want this, I won't take that excuse from you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>04-04-2009, 19:00:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her cheeks reddened as her breasts were groped. <br><br>"Ahhh, please Ms. Rivers. Stop, please."<br><br>Was it possible that her student was starting to enjoy the rough handling?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-04-2009, 19:02:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ms. Rivers laughed.<br><br>"Why should I, slut?&nbsp; What will you do for me if I ease up?"<br><br>She tightened her hand on Coraline's breasts, fingers pinching one nipple and tugging it.<br><br>"Does it make your horny little pussy all wet to know that I'm going to tie you up and fuck you like a bitch?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>04-04-2009, 19:13:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She complained but her body was giving in. Her sex was becoming wet and he cheeks were beginning to show how her body was giving in.<br><br>It didn't help that she herself was a neko and her teacher was one too. Every neko enjoyed affection and touching, nuzzling and cuddling. Like their little cousins cats, nekos thrive on it.<br><br>Coraline found herself being unable to speak.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-04-2009, 19:17:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ms. Rivers's teeth grazed Coraline's ear.<br><br>"Touch your pussy, little slut.&nbsp; Rub yourself through your panties for me."<br><br>She twisted the captive nipple slowly, tugging it up.<br><br>"Think about going on all fours while I push a thick, well lubed rubber cock into your cunny an inch at a time, filling you all the way!&nbsp; And then your ass..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>04-04-2009, 19:23:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"M-M-Ms. Rivers stop. I can't." <br><br>She shook her head as the white ears flattened sideways in her ebony hair. <br><br>"I-I..." <br><br>Her words became lost as a shiver rolled over her light skin.<br><br>"Please, it hurts."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-04-2009, 19:25:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You can," the teacher whispered, huskily and seductively.&nbsp; "You will."<br><br>She nibbled the girl's ear.<br><br>"It will ease the pain, kitten.&nbsp; Now finger your pussy right through your panties.&nbsp; Get them nice and damp."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>04-04-2009, 19:31:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her grasp had loosened on her grasp on her mentor's hand at her waist. The long fingers still holding onto the other neko's but starting to pull towards her sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-04-2009, 19:33:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ms.&nbsp; Rivers slid her hand back up Coraline's belly, holding the girl around her waist.&nbsp; Slowly pressing her belly against the student's tight rump, she kept twisting one nipple while licking the girl's ear.<br><br>"That's it, kitten!&nbsp; Good girl.&nbsp; Rub it.&nbsp; Touch it.&nbsp; Think of how good it will feel, sitting in my lap with a big rubber cock up inside you and a vibe on your clit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 03:03:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The smaller neko pressed her teacher's hand to her soft sex as she was pulled up against her. <br><br>Her white ears drifted sideways as her teacher's grasp continued to invade her smaller frame.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 06:09:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooo, does kitten want help?"<br><br>Ms. Rivers licked Coraline's ears, letting her fingers tease and pry, exploring her student's body slowly, somehow knowing just how to touch the girl...where to press, when to stroke...<br><br>"How does this feel, pretty kitty?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 06:23:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The student could only err as her teacher slowly explored her slender frame. <br><br>"Aahh, eerrr mmm meh." The words she tried to form just came out as gibberish as Ms. Rivers touched her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 06:25:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slipping her hand into Coraline's panties to caress the girl's sex directly, Ms. Rivers bit her neck as well, tongue lashing at sensative skin.&nbsp; Purring loudly, she kneaded the girl's captive breast again...grinding her pelvis against Coraline's bottom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 06:31:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ms. Rivers..." She somehow managed to murmur shakily. <br><br>The touch to her tender sex made the girl shiver. But her teacher's hips grinding up against her rear made a heat rise up and into her cheeks. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 06:36:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Somehow Ms. Rivers managed to sync her hand and her pelvis, pulling backwards against Coraline's sex just as she ground against the girl's soft bottom.<br><br>"What is it, kitten?&nbsp; Do you feel the need to be fucked?&nbsp; Shall I take you on the floor, make you mewl and cry?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 17:45:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please.." <br><br>The dark hair girl moaned softly as the heat continued to rise from her core.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 18:21:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suddenly pulling her hands away, Ms. Rivers swatted Coraline's bottom.<br><br>"Strip!&nbsp; Then get on your knees in front of me, little catslut!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 18:51:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Coraline whimpered as her mentor released her and swatted her firm rump. It was still sore but it was the fact that she stopped that made the neko girl err. <br><br>"You.... Please." <br><br>The student some how managed to err. She found it hard to do anything at the moment. Her teacher had made her senses over load.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 18:52:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Get your clothes off, little slut!"<br><br>Ms. Rivers undid the top button on her blazer.<br><br>"Get naked.&nbsp; Get on your knees.&nbsp; You will taste my pussy before I let you thrash and squirm for me, screaming for mercy and orgasm."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 20:12:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The cleavage of her pert breasts were now exposed to the air, sending goosebumps over her soft skin. Her fingers fumbled at the white dress shirt that hid her lacy bra. <br><br>The younger girl sunk to her knees, the pleated skirt fluttered around her. The white shirt was now hanging loosely at her elbows as her eyes looked upwards needfully at Ms. Rivers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 20:16:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Naked, I said!"<br><br>Ms. Rivers bent and slapped Coraline's breasts, keeping their gazes locked.<br><br>"All of it, off, right now!&nbsp; Or so help me I will tie you up and whip you until you can no longer cry for mercy before I fuck you in every hole."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 02:50:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The younger neko whimpered as she quickly tried to shed herself of her garments. The uniform piled to the floor, the matching bra and g-string quickly followed. The student's white ears and tail looked so innocent as she stood before her mentor nude.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 02:52:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now watch me."<br><br>Slowly, so very slowly, Ms. Rivers took off her jacket, blouse, and bra.&nbsp; Then she turned around and bent at the waist, slowly sliding her skirt down her tight rump.<br><br>"Do you like watching me, kitten?&nbsp; Does your hot little pussy get all wet and ready, watching me strip?&nbsp; Or is it the knowledge that I'm about to order you to taste my pussy and ass?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 02:57:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Coraline didn't know how to feel while watching her teacher. Her insides grew hot and writhed inside of her. Her pale cheeks were aflame in embarrassment as she watched the older neko.<br><br>Her top, her skirt... What's wrong with me? <br><br>"I-I-I" She could find any words to describe how or what she was feeling inside or feeling wise.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 03:00:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ms. Rivers turned around again, running one finger along the crotch of her satiny panties.<br><br>"Do you want a taste, kitten?&nbsp; Do you want to eat me?&nbsp; Pleasure me with your tongue?"<br><br>She gave a quirky little half-smile.<br><br>"Or do I need to tie you up and put you on a crotch rope with a pair of thick dildoes up inside you before I sit on your face and <em>make</em> you lick me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 03:10:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The neko still couldn't find any words to describe how she felt or what she wanted.<br><br>Her small frame became covered with goosebumps as her dark eyes watched her mentor's hand brush over her own sex.<br><br>Coraline did not realize what her teacher was doing to her body. Her sweet lips grew wet and her folds began to moisten with the want and the need to be ravaged.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 16:36:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ms. Rivers grabbed her panties and yanked them slowly, pulling them against her wetness, lifting until the cloth was but a thin strand between her lips and she moaned from the friction this placed on her clit.<br><br>"Maybe I will tie those little titties of yours snugly and put tight clamps on your nipples, then put a leash on the chain between the clamps so I can make you do what I want!&nbsp; Come here, kitten.&nbsp; Stick out your tongue.&nbsp; If you get me off, I'll let you come later when I fuck you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 18:36:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The student's jaw way ajar with awe as she watched her teacher tease herself... right in front of her.<br><br>Without realizing her mouth opened more, wanting to taste. Wanting to get to know her mentor's sex and what if feels like.<br><br>She just sat with her legs splayed out from under her, her hands in front of her body. Bracing herself from falling forward. But her soft sweet sex now touched that cold office floor, sending a shutter down her spine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 18:46:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching out to grab Coraline's headfur, Ms. Rivers pulled the student's mouth to her aroused sex.&nbsp; Moving her panties aside with her other hand, she gave a low, aggressive growl.<br><br>"Lick me, little kitten!&nbsp; Lick me everywhere!&nbsp; And when you've gotten a good taste of pussy, I will take you into the back, whip your little titties until you cry, and then fuck you in every hole with my big rubber cock!&nbsp; Just like you want.&nbsp; Just what you deserve."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 18:58:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her soft lips pressed to her mentor's lower lips. Her tongue inching out to lightly pad across the surface. <br><br>Sweet, warm and passionate. How someone's sexual arousal be passionate, one can not say. It must have been the mix of her teacher's grasp of her hair and fur and the soft ease she brought to tasting her first woman.<br><br>Slowly she opened her mouth more to let her tongue explore her mentor's folds. Her hands that once braced herself from falling, found themselves wrapping up her teacher's legs. Clinging onto her as if she was feeding from her mother.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 04:45:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a moment, Ms. Rivers purred, her hand stroking Coraline's headfur rather than forcing her to keep in place.<br><br>"Oooo, I think you're a natural!&nbsp; Mmmm...better than my last boyfriend, that's for sure...ah!&nbsp; Oh, right there!"<br><br>Grabbing a firmer hold, she sighed with pleasure.<br><br>"Is this what you want, kitten?&nbsp; Eating pussy while thinking of horrible punishments to come?&nbsp; Because I wasn't kidding about tying you up and whipping you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 00:50:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I-I-" Her cheeks blushed furiously as she batted her eyes at her mentor.<br><br>"-Want it..." She murmured quietly before nuzzling her cheek lovingly against the other neko's thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 00:55:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm going to tie you up and whip your tits, kitten.&nbsp; Do you like that thought?"<br><br>Ms. Rivers grinned wickedly.<br><br>"I may even fist you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 22:56:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The younger neko nodded slightly as she turned her face away. Just the thought of Ms. Rivers doing such things to her made her cheeks go aflame. She batted her big brown eyes as she tried to suppress her blushing.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 23:36:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, you like that idea, don't you?&nbsp; Crawl, kitten. Crawl into my office at the back of the classroom."<br><br>Ms. Rivers stood and stretched, collecting her things and Coraline's.<br><br>"Let me see your whippable little bottom swaying as you crawl.&nbsp; Be thankful I do not want to hear you beg aloud for your violation and degradation!&nbsp; We can do that later."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 23:47:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Crawl? I don't understand... Why crawl?<br><br>Her white tail swayed behind her firm posterior as she got on her hands from her kneeling position on the floor.<br><br>Guessing that her teacher wanted to watch her rump as she crawled in front of her into the office, much like she was once of their little cousins the cat. <br><br>She batted her eyes at her mentor before swaying her way fluidly into the darkened room at the back of the class. She waited somewhat eagerly pawing at the floor as she oh so soft tail twitched excitedly with anticipation for what was to come. She silkily poised herself on her hands an knees waiting, tilting her hips a little in a teasing wiggle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 01:13:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm, that's perfect!&nbsp; You do that very well, little one.&nbsp; Almost like a born natural."<br><br>Ms. Rivers followed leisurely.&nbsp; Once both of them were in her office, she shut the door and pulled down the shade, then pulled a chair out.<br><br>"Bend over the back.&nbsp; Rest your hands on the seat."<br><br>Setting her things and Coraline's on another chair in the corner, she retrieved a wicked looking paddle.<br><br>"Now I am going to spank you until you cry like a little kitten.&nbsp; It will hurt.&nbsp; When I stop, you will masturbate for my amusement.&nbsp; Do you understand, or shall I simply begin?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 04:47:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat kneeling in front of her mentor once more.<br><br>"I can't." She batted her dark brown eyes pouting innocently. "I can't take another beating Ms. Rivers."<br><br>She was only half lying. Her rump was still very sore and red from the paddling earlier. But the biggest problem was that some tiny voice in the back of her mind was screaming for herself to be tied down to be helpless.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 04:51:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ms. Rivers immediately brought the paddle down on Coraline's skinny rump.<br><br>"What was that, kitten?<br><br>And again!<br><br>"I thought you tried to tell me 'no'!"<br><br>And again!<br><br>"That means an extra helping!"<br><br>Three more swats followed, each harder than the last, mercilessly...but then Ms. Rivers stopped, letting the paddle fall to the floor.<br><br>"Follow orders!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 05:09:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The smaller neko quietly gritted her teeth. <br><br>"I want to be tied!" She quickly blurted out without thinking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 05:25:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And what did I tell you to do when I stopped paddling?"<br><br>Coraline got another three swift blows...<br><br>"Do it while I get the ropes, little slut."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kittenchan</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 06:15:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl leaned forward as she got to her feet. Coraline stuck her rump out proudly as she leaned her front over the chair. She slowly slid her slightly shaky hands down her front before letting her left hand slide further south to in between her legs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Perils of Coraline (Kittenchan/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 14:27:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's right," Ms. Rivers smiled sternly.&nbsp; "Rub it until you gasp and squirm, little kitten, and you'll get a good tie job out of it.&nbsp; I promise."<br><br>She pulled a drawer on her filing cabinet open, taking out coils of black rope...<br><br>"A little shibari, perhaps?&nbsp; A pearl harness with a tight crotch rope?&nbsp; Or should I just do your hands, feet, and breasts?"
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