The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign & Vincent)
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				Title: <strong>The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>12-10-2008, 03:36:14</strong>
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				Madeline Grey was only in her early twenties when she began <em>helping</em> teach one of the English Lit. Professor's classes at Columbia. It started out sporadically. Mostly when the teacher had school meetings, or family emergencies. But just a year ago he had asked her to start teaching his classes, as he observed her teaching style, and skills she had learned being "under" him. Speculation was every where. But she was good at what she did. Keeping the classes interesting and fresh. He thought a young mind with a more "hip" ideal could help the students grasp the passions of authors they would have overlooked otherwise.<br><br>Today however, was a Saturday. Although, that didn't stop students from tracking her down somehow.&nbsp; <strong><em>Ring ring...ring ring.</em></strong> The telephone rang only two times before going straight to Madeline's answering machine. Her car was home, but all of her house lights were off, save for the kitchen and basement lights. But the person on the other line wouldn't have known that, unless they were stalking her somehow on a satellite website. The twenty two year old loved to <em>experiment</em>. At least that was what she told those who knew her. So, she spent hours at a time in her super secret laboratory. Doing god knows what. <br><br>The answering machine beeped and a male voice announced itself. It was something about doing some extra credit to compensate his failing grade. Madeline caught the message as she shut the basement door to her cozy abode. Picking the phone up <em>just</em> before the student hung up. "Hello Andrew."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 05:29:11</strong>
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				Andrew was pleasantly surprised when the phone was picked up. " Ah.. Hello Miss Grey" he said, a mixture of&nbsp; forced cool and the nervousness it hid. " I was just wondering if you wanted to work out the Details for that extra credit you gave me?"<br><br>He smiled, and ran his free hand through his short black hair. He was nervous as hell. Miss was drop dead gorgeous in his opinion, smart, cool and collected. She was also mysterious. no one seemed to know much about her, and in a town like this, that was a rare thing indeed. 
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>15-10-2008, 02:09:40</strong>
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				" Ah.. Hello Miss Grey"<br><br>The serious distortion on her face washed away as she heard the word <em>Miss</em> uttered. She was now grinning ear to ear as she listened to the tone of her students voice, so close to her ear. She closed her eyes and played with the tile grout on her kitchen counter. "Mmm, I haven't forgotten about that. There IS a book I wanted you to read, a thesis to be written out, and on the Professor's desk by Wednesday." She enjoyed the bossiness she was allowed. In no way did she give out bad grades because of a power trip. But she did become jovial each time she saw a students face turn green at the prospects of failing.<br><br>"There's just one problem... the book I want you to read is out of print at the moment. So-you won't be able to find it in the student library. Although..." She made her voice sound miscalculating. As if she had <em>just</em> realized, "I <em>do</em> have a personal copy I could lend you. If that helps alleviate some stress." 
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				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>15-10-2008, 15:13:02</strong>
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				Andrew let's out a small sigh of relief. He smiled, looking down at his mothers own copy of the book. "That would be great Miss. Don't know where i'd ever find a copy. When should I get it from you?"<br><br>He tucks the phone in against his shoulder and grabs one of his weights. As he talks to her, he curls it in his arm, continuing the never ending process of toning his muscles, adding detail to his already formed abs.
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>22-10-2008, 01:13:37</strong>
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				Madeline listened to the vulnerable tone she thought she might have sensed in Andrew's voice. It brought a crooked smile to her lips. She could tell he was doing something physical on the other end. He would. Catching the grunts his breath exuded while he spoke. In such minimal words Madeline could gather that he was more than likely, working out. When he wore those tighter shirts in class, she noticed his bicep forms bulging out. <br><br>"I'll be home until eight today. If you have time... Her tone emanating a busy life. Which she <em>always</em> made known she had. The activities whoever, were <strong>never</strong>, <em>ever</em> divulged. She peered at her watch, noticing it was only six, and the sun was already nearly gone. 
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				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>22-10-2008, 03:08:56</strong>
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				Andrew glanced at the clock near his door. It was just after 6 now. If he left now, and drove without stopping, he could be their&nbsp; by about 7 :15. He could stay at Marks for the weekend, his parents would think nothing of it. " I'll be over as soon as i can Miss, thanks so much for lending me the book, i really do need this class!" He wished her farewell, and put the phone down on the hook. Grabbing some clothes, he stuffed them into his Gym bag, and headed out the side door "Gone to Marks!" He called back to his parents. "I got my cell, probably gonna stay the weekend! Love you both!" And he closed the door, tossing his bag in the back seat, he hopped in the car, started the engine, and peeled off down the road. 
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>24-10-2008, 20:55:58</strong>
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				Immediately after speaking with Andrew, Madeline roamed back to her basement. The Concrete interior gave off an echo to anything that could make a sound. The creaking door seemed to startle her <em>guest</em>. "I was wondering if you were ever coming back." Madeline rolled her eyes as she descended from the wooden planks. Her black heels clicked along the cold floor. "Neediness is such a turn off." She waved her hand casually. "You can go now. You've stayed longer than you should have anyhow. I would hate for anyone from the board to see you exiting my house any later." Madeline's voice was firm and controlled. <br><br>The man before her had a quivering lip. Looking as though he was about to cry like a baby. The young woman only laughed. Opening the basement door for his exit. "Good<em>bye</em> Professor." As she shut the door, a sense a satisfaction came over her that she found addicting. And those addictions had to be protected. Padlocks ran down her basement door. All of them a different type, from different eras. Each of the objects made a clamping noise that Madeline grew accustomed to. It was those everyday sounds she couldn't stand. Like door bells, telephones ringing, and nosy neighbors knocking. <br><br>She came out of her basement hastily. Never before closing the door behind her however. Whoever it was knocking was way too persistent than Madeline liked. She peered through the peephole to find a group of sorority girls on her front porch. "Yes?" She asked with a hiss. Standing with folded arms.<br>The peppy teenagers gave her a statement about some kind of charity event to raise money for a 'sister's' surgery. Delta Sigma Theta was known for their obsession with Barbie, and plastic surgery. Not that she wanted to assume anything, but the young professor politely declined. The catty glare should have warned them to never knock on her&nbsp; door again. She slammed the door without a goodbye, and went to her desk to look over some term papers.
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				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>01-11-2008, 03:57:23</strong>
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				Andrew pulled around the corner onto her street, just as the girls were walking back down the driveway. He parked in front of her house, rolled up his window and got out. The girls all have him a smile, and the Typical "Bimbo Lip" as he called it. He just snorted, passing them without a second glance. He didn't know if it made him different from other guys, but cheerleader types just didn't do anything for him. He preferred a girl who could think for herself, also one that had confidence in her abilities and appearance.&nbsp; Something like Miss Grey he supposed. He wandered through his thoughts as he walked up her drive, Did he have something for her? He might, he usually noticed when she got her hair cut or got a new outfit.<br><br>Slowly, he reached her door, raised his hand and knocked.
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 08:58:23</strong>
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				Madeline was passed the verge of annoyance. When the knock on the door made her jump, she stormed off to answer it. "Your fake tans are disgusting and I don't want to buy anything from you! OH!" Her stiffened body relaxed at the sight of Andrew. "I thought you were some sorority girl-come to sell me some orange skin." She tilted her head slightly. Noticing, "You came quick." She turned around and grinned widely. Not really checking to see if he would follow. 
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				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 20:57:07</strong>
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				He smiled as she opened the dorr, tippin his hat to her respectfully. Afternoon Miss, I hope i'm not too late ot pick up the book you offered?" He followed her inside, closing and locking the door behind him, then taking off his shoes.&nbsp; He stood in the hall,&nbsp; watching her move around the house.
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 23:27:20</strong>
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				"You're right on time. Actually I-" She did a disoriented turn about her living room. "I had the book here this morning. I wonder where it could have gone?" She bit down on the tip of her index finger as she stared at her student with thoughtful eyes. "Maybe you can help me find it?" She wandered toward the kitchen in no hurry. Pretending to have actually lost the stinking book. 
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				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 23:44:19</strong>
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				He smiled kindly at her request, "Of course Miss, i'd be happy to help"&nbsp; turning to the couch and&nbsp; searching through it's cushions, his mind racing "Yes! "He thought, "I'm not gonna look very hard for it however, the longer it takes to find, the more time i get to spend over here." He opened a small cabinet at the end, searching through it. Although he did not come up with that book he sought (Thankfully) He did discover a collar, and a small pocked sized book "<em>A Starting guide to the S&amp;M world for amateur couple play.</em>" His eyes went wide, and he looked around, hoping Miss Grey had not seen what he had discovered.
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 23:58:39</strong>
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				"I had it on the kitchen table the last time I checked." She yelled from the other room. Coming back to find Andrew poking through her cabinet. Madeline leaned against the door sill separating the living room and kitchen. "It's not <em>there.</em>" She didn't clarify whether she was speaking about the book not being in the kitchen, verses the cabinet she had just caught him in. 
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				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>05-11-2008, 00:03:28</strong>
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				Shocked , he turned around and straightened up, still clutching the book and collar. " Oh Miss.. I, er.. didn't see you their." He wasn't sure to be more embarrassed about holding the collar, or the effect that his thoughts on what she did with the collar was beginning to show in the crotch of his jeans.
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>05-11-2008, 00:21:08</strong>
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				Madeline gave Andrew a wry grin. Moving slowly, she took the collar from his hands and attached the snap around his neck. "I get the feeling you've never been the teacher's pet." She pressed her body up against his athletic physic. Pulling down on the collar so his face was forced to get closer to hers.<br>"Would you like to be...<em>my</em> pet?"
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				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>05-11-2008, 00:29:57</strong>
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				His face his a mix of emotion at her words, however, his body seems to be eager, a chill running up his spine "Well, I've never been the teachers pet... But, i suspect you're not referring to the student that usually gets to clean the board, pass out the handouts and" things..." He smiled slightly, he slid his amrs around her back, like so many before her. But she wasn;t like the ones before,&nbsp; a series of silly giggling twits. She was a real women.
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>05-11-2008, 00:45:00</strong>
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				"I suspect you're not referring to the student that usually gets to clean the board, pass out the handouts and" things..." Madeline only shook her head. Fluttering her lips near his, but not touching them to his lips. "Be a good boy and lock the front door. " She pulled away from his grasp.
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				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>05-11-2008, 02:11:30</strong>
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				He smiled at her" I hope you don't mind, but i did that already out of habit from my own place Miss." His eyes shone, this experience was beyond his wildest of dreams.
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>05-11-2008, 03:33:03</strong>
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				Madeline inclined her gaze to the door. An appraising head nod affirmed that Andrew was on the right path. <br>She walked over to the cabinet that he had found the collar in. Finding a black blindfold hidden between random trinkets. She put it on his forehead. "I can't stress enough to you, how utterly disappointed I'll be if you peeked." That being said, she slide the fabric down, until Andrew's face was him brows to his cheekbones were averted. She lead him through the kitchen. Unlocking her basement door. The woman gingerly lead him downstairs.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>05-11-2008, 03:53:48</strong>
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				A grin came over his face, or rather what was still visible. "And ruin the surprise? Never." He smiled, as he was lead along through the house. A series of locks click, he supposed her back door, Slowly, he made his way down the basement stairs, feeling along by the railing, coming to an end on a cold&nbsp; stone floor.
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>06-11-2008, 01:38:59</strong>
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				Before his arrival, Madeline purposely changed into something teacher-like. All part of the effect.<br>Her hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail at the nape of her neck. Bangs slicked down, make-up minimal. She wore a white, crisp button-down shirt. It was neatly tucked into a khaki, semi high waist pencil skirt that hit below the calves. Underneath, dark brown leather boots that ran up to her thighs. Awaiting other surprises hidden under her garments. <br><br>The English poet- ‘Gray’ that said&nbsp; ‘ignorance is bliss’ knew the mentality of the world far beyond his time. Madeline could vouch for it. Knowing that if her student was aware of how long she had been plotting their little rendezvous, he might not have been so willing this afternoon. In fact, Madeline was so calculating that she had gotten herself disgusted with domming an old submissive-just so she could appreciate Andrew’s youth and vitality. His unblemished tight body, rather than the wrinkly sack of bones she had only asphyxiated till arousal, only hours ago.&nbsp; <br><br>She was please however at the young man’s enthusiasm. “Oh Andrew…” She signed over dramatically.<br>“If only you could show more assertiveness in class.” Her boots clanked against the concrete floor as she walked to the farthest wall. Grabbing an instrument as she continued to speak. “Your mother called me yesterday, Andrew. She told me that you had your own copy of the book I needed you to read.” Her footsteps slowed as she got closer to him. “Why are you here…do <em>you</em> think?”
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				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 18:21:45</strong>
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				Andrew's breath got faster, this&nbsp; scenario was beyond his wildest dreams.&nbsp; At the mention that his mother ha called, only one thing came to mind. "Busted...." He gulped and breathed in. " I think i am here... Because all you think i need it a firm guide to get back on track with my work?" He laughed nervously, half at his own wondering, half in&nbsp; a disguise of the horror he had if she discovered he had a raging erection.<br><br><br>After all, what could happen? The best was she would tell him to leave,&nbsp; &nbsp;fail him and it would be done. The worst... Well, he didn't want to think of the worst, but thier was enough she could put together to make it look like he broke in and tried to assault her.
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 01:30:27</strong>
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				<em>" I think i am here... Because all you think i need it a firm guide to get back on track with my work?"</em> Already, he was giving control away to Madeline. Even if that was not his intention-that's what Madeline construed from his remark. "Eager to please today?" Madeline trailed a finger to his soft lips, down to Andrew's shirt collar. She hooked it with a finger. Yanking him down to her height. Her breath against his blindfolded face. "I plan to whip you into shape Andrew...but I need to hear something first..." She remained quiet to see what the boy would do now. Letting all the opened possibilities linger in the air. Madeline loved the suspense and teasing... it was a slower torture than she liked herself. But this was a delicate situation. The last thing <em>she</em> wanted was a blemish on her school records. 
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				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 01:40:04</strong>
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				He Gulped, "What is it that you want to hear Miss Grey?" he asked shakily, he&nbsp; had a dfeeling he knew, but the suspence seemed to be building the excitement for both of them.
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 01:51:20</strong>
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				"Your submissiveness Andrew... I need to be sure that after our...<em>session</em>, you can remain discreet about these visits." Her boots hitting the pavement again, Madeline circled him, letting her body brush up against his. The way a cat did when they wanted to be pet.&nbsp; "I want to hear the words...'I'll do whatever you say.' And hear you mean it." 
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				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 02:00:20</strong>
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				His heart nealy leapt out of his pants, this was it, his wildest Dreams had just come true.&nbsp; he took a very serious tone. "I shall do and obey your every wish command or desire Miss Grey" He said,&nbsp; attempting to disguise the joy filling his heart.
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 02:23:41</strong>
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				As Andrew spoke, she could sense the sincerity in his voice. No doubt that he would keep this day and other days like it to himself. But the issue arose at whether or not he could handle the punishment. As she listened, Madeline fetched something from her desk. A ten inch paddle that had the words <strong>'Board of Education'</strong> scrawled across it. She arrived, tentatively behind Andrew. With a light pat on the boy's ass, she affirmed that was the correct answer. "That's a good boy." She licked her lips and began implementing the rules. "Now before we begin... I have some rules that-if they aren't followed meticulously...will result in displeasures. And I'll continue through with them until you learn your lesson."<br><br>She didn't wait for Andrew to speak again. Going to the next standard. "When you address me...you will call me Mistress. And <em>only</em> that, when we're down here. When I hurt you... you will say 'Thank you-Mistress'. If another sound exits your mouth... it will be another hash mark for punishment. Do you understand where this is going Andrew?" 
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				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 02:29:51</strong>
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				He opened his mouth to speak, then decided against it, simply nodding, hsi head up and down several times to show he understood.
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 05:10:25</strong>
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				Madeline didn't take the head nodding as a good enough answer. She moved behind Andrew and took the paddle to&nbsp;his behind with blinding force. "When I ask you a question...you will answer with your mouth. Or I'll <em>find</em> ways to make it of no good use for you Andrew." Her tone was more impatient this time and lacked that syrupy luster from before.
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				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 01:46:43</strong>
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				Andrew let out a small yelp, more from the shock of rather than the blow itself. "Yes Mistress!" He stammered "As you command." He could not believe how much he was enjoying this! A small corner of his mind thought away to itself " It's a good thing i didn't tell Mark he had planned on possibly staying.&nbsp; He could sleep in a hotel tonight if need be, the local one gave a special discounts to students if he remembered correctly.
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 01:56:05</strong>
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				"Yes Mistress! As you command." His yelp enable an approving head nod, that Andrew was not able to see. She simply let out a "Mmm." to voice her pleasure. "To be <em>my</em> pet...you have to go through a right of passage." She looked at her nails&nbsp; as she spoke. Commanding with ease. She found school boys to be the most fun. "I want you to keep your blindfold on, but undress. Now." She said the last part shortly. Taking a seat at the edge of her desk. 
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				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 02:09:56</strong>
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				Andrew&nbsp; smiled, his eye shining behind the blindfold. Quickly, he stripped down to nothing, tossing his clothing in what he hopped was roughly a pile on the floor. the cold air,&nbsp; on hitting his back sent a chill running up his spine. He wasn't fully sure if it was cold, or excitement however.
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				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 07:05:34</strong>
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				Madeline had a surprise waiting for her new exploit. The components in her hands clanked together as she walked back towards Andrew. When she released part of the item from her grasp, a thin rope chain uncoiled towards the floor. In her hand was something made of leather. It was a slave collar. Reaching up,&nbsp; she tore off the first collar. Madeline then buckled the posture collar onto Andrew's neck. "A tad smaller and the collar would be too big to fit." The leash hanging from his collar was attached to a cock cuff. Madeline dropped to a crouch to fit it onto Andrew. Cold steel molded into a curvature around his shaft. Forcing his apparent hard on into an 'J'. Attached was an actual mini cuff. Madeline latched it around Andrew's sperm sack. The only thing that could get <em>that</em> device off was a key. One that she wore around a thin necklace chain. "I'll tell you when you're allowed to get excited from now on."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>13-11-2008, 20:21:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Andrew groaned inwardly in pain, It was agonizing. Yet at that same time it was also strangely pleasurable. To say the least, it got his attention. "Yes.. Mistress." He managed to say through the mix of pleasure and pain clouding his mind.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>15-11-2008, 04:23:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's better. No more head nods Andrew." Her voice bounced off the walls of her basement. Nothing warmed up her torture chamber like the sweat of a new victim. Madeline put the paddle down momentarily, to give her tense hands a good knuckle cracking. "Unless you're prepared for more things to be stacked on to the punishments you already have coming to you." She twirled his long jet black hair and yanked it like horse reins. Digging her shoe into the back of his knee socket, to guide him roughly to his knees. Her lips so close to his ear, she whispered. "Tell me what you were doing the night before you got your first D in the Professor's class." The hand paddle against his neck like a knife. Madeline still tugged firmly at his hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 03:32:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Andrew let out the smallest if grunts as he was&nbsp; forced onto his knee, his hair tugged mercilessly. "The Night before my first D, I was taking&nbsp; Joanne out to a movie, Mistress." He replied. It was true, he had taken Joanne to the movies, and they most likely would have had a great evening, if&nbsp; Brad hadn't swept by, and off with her. In fact, the story that had&nbsp; gone around was he stood her up, and Brad had been the kind soul she had turned to.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>03-12-2008, 23:59:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Joanne tells a <em>different</em> story." She yanked his hair, to force Andrew to stand once again. She took his blind fold off. Madeline stood there in front of Andrew with what appeared to be a small handle bag. It dangled at the edge of her index finger. Her deviant grin was a tell tale expression that more discomfort was to come. Her brows lifted in impatience. Her eyes traveling immodest over his naked body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 19:30:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Andrew stood with an inner yelp. This was not what he had expected out of his Prim and Proper teacher, but how could he complain? He was rather starting to enjoy the change of pace.&nbsp; His eyes travelled nervously to her handbag, wondering at the contents of it, awaiting her next instructions or move.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>28-02-2009, 22:06:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Madeline couldn't help but touch him again. His tall frame looming over her only made Madeline want to dominate him more. She put the handle bag on the floor, near Andrew's feet. She circled around him once more. Letting her hand slide over every contour of his tight body. "We're going to play a little game. 'Give and take.'" She moved her eyes to the bag on the floor. Indicating that it's contents were heavily involved. <br>"For every item you put on yourself...<em>I</em> will graciously allow you to take off one of mine." She raked her nails along one of his inner thighs. Her hand rested on the his cock cuff. "If you're a good boy...maybe I'll even consider taking this off." <em>'That's a big maybe.'</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 00:02:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded softly to her,&nbsp; he quivered slightly at her touch, the sensation of her nails sending a shiver shooting through his spine. He had a rough idea of what was in the bag, but surely it couldn't be. how could anyone guess on his deepest buried fantasy? "Yes Mistress Grey" He replied quickly, before&nbsp; closing his mouth and&nbsp; returning to his statue still pose.&nbsp; His athletic form was starting to glisten from the sweat he was producing. I light shine covered his skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 07:48:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well!" Madeline took an opened palm to Andrew's bare ass cheek. She hoped the impact was hard enough to sting his skin. "Get to it then!" She slid the bag closer to him with a foot. Stepping back a few feet to watch. The impatient expression on her face along with the tapping of her boot urged him to hurry. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 16:58:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Andrew reached down as far as he was able, rummaging in the bag and finally pulling out what felt like a thong. Upon bringing it into the light, he gasped with a mix of surprise and happiness. He inspected it closer, discovering it to in fact be a false Vagina.&nbsp; Sadly,&nbsp; he looked down at his shackles cock, realizing he wouldn't be able to put it on. Setting it carefully aside on the student's desk behind him, he returned to rummaging in the bag. The next thing he pulled out was a False chest, the matching set to the bottoms. Carefully, he slid it on, over his head like a shirt would go. It fit snugly, giving the illusion that he was a female. <br><br>Excitement filled him as he&nbsp; Dived into the bag once more, coming up with&nbsp; undergarments and&nbsp; a Schoolgirl Uniform. His schools Uniform in fact. Happily and&nbsp; with time to dress properly, he dawned the Clothing,&nbsp; the Black wig coming last. Except for the slight bulge in his crotch, He thought he looked Rather like a girl. Hesitantly he asked "How do I look, Mistress?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>06-04-2009, 03:53:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Madeline did just as she promised. Removing something from her side, each time Andrew put one on. She counted her hair as a 'something.' Unraveling it from the tight bun it was coiled in. Her dark brown locks tumbling over her shoulders. <br>She removed her pencil skirt. Stepping out of it as the fabric went limp on the floor. Walking closer, now only in her knee high leather boots and her white collared shirt, she grinned. "I guess you've earned this." <br><br>She took the key from off her necklace chain. Squatting near Andrew's crotch, she lifted the skirt. Generously unlocking his cock cuff. As she lifted the constrains from Andrew, she dangled it in the air. "This'll count as one of <em>my</em> garments." She grinned deviously. Standing, Madeline slowly unbuttoned her crisp white shirt. Revealing a matching leather outfit to her boots. She picked up the woman's thong underwear and twirled it round her finger. "I think you look like my little bitch. Now...put this on."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 17:12:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Groaning, his cock springing free from it's clamp, he silently tried to will it back into a placid state. His efforts were to no Avail. He picked up the false panties, noting the place inside where his cock could go to help cut down on it's bulge. He&nbsp; secured it to his waist, then&nbsp; slid the&nbsp; panties on overtop. IT was a perfect fit. From anyone who didn't know, they might think he was just a a female. One quick last dive in the bad revealed a small make up kt. hesitantly, he set it on the desk, unsure of how to apply it himself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>07-05-2009, 04:10:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took the paddle <em>thwacking</em> down on the desk surface. "Are you..." She tilted her head as she watched her student hurry into the prosthetic vagina and thong. "Are you <em>liking</em> this Andrew?" It wasn't supposed to feel pleasurable. Yet, she sensed that deep down, he was getting off on his gender swapping.&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 21:37:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Andrew looked back at her and nodded slowly. "I have 5 older sisters Mistress, the oldest one made me an uncle last month. I used to hear them all giggling away in one room or another. Most of the time i thought them a pack of ninnies, but now and then i wondered what it would be like if i was one of them, able to share in all of it." He blushed a bit, and looked away shyly, admiring himself a bit more in the mirror.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>27-05-2009, 15:13:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The day was not going as Madeline had planned. From the rumors and a secondhand account from her cousin, Joanne-Andrew was a straight arrow. Even watching him in classes, Madeline would never have guessed that the boy was into cross dressing. Yet, now was not the time to loose her composure. She was in control damn it! And some quiet 'corner child' was not going to mess up all that she had in store for the weekend. <br><br>Madeline paced a few times. Her clicking heels echoing throughout the cavernous room. "So you get off on looking like a girl." She nodded with a calculated gaze. "This could prove to be a more interesting session than I had anticipated." Her brow line contorted in frustration, while the corner of her mouth curled up into a grin. Her pacing ceased, as Madeline turned on her heels, toward a door at the other end of the room. She only cracked it open wide enough to slither through. Taking a few minutes to prepare herself for the sickest thing she had done to a submissive yet. <br><br>Thoughts swarmed about in her mind as to <em>why</em> she had the toy in the first place. Yet, it remained unused. Thinking back, as Madeline undressed, she attested to all of her lesbian encounters being adequately preformed by oral and fingering skills. "You sneaky little prick. Where did you come from?" She chuckled at the toy, as she strapped it to herself. As she opened the door, all she wore upon exit was her thigh high boots, and a big strap-on penis. "How many times in your life can you say this has happened to you?" It wasn't a question to be answered. But if Andrew was so inclined to, Madeline would gladly find reason to chastise him further. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>29-06-2009, 00:12:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Andrew started in a mix of&nbsp; apprehension and anticipation at the woman approaching him from across the room. When he had thought Of Madeline Grey, this is not what had come to mind. He remembered at the beginning of the Semester, 9 months ago, when he had walked into English and seen her sitting at a desk in the front He had put her in the category of Pretty girl who he could slowly seduce and get into bed. When the professor had introduced her as his T.A, he had sat up a bit straighter in class. <em>"She has beauty and brains."</em> Had been his first thought. His second had been lost at her first words, Her melodic voice echoing through the class and into his mind.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;He drifted in thoughts back to that first day, the slow progressions she made to slowly teaching the class, how he always tried that little extra bit for things she gave him. He was always willing to help her. When she got bumped and dropped things in the hall, walking her to her car when it was dark and she had stayed late to grade papers. ( He was usually in the Gym himself, exercising out all his troubles and concerns.) His thoughts drifted back to her. what she said had registered, and his brain jumped into knowing he should respond.<br><br>"Mistress, I can say in all honesty it has not happened, although i am very honored you are allowing me to share this experience with you." He hoped he had not delayed too long in responding to her query. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Secret Life of Madeline Grey (Reign &amp; Vincent)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vincent</strong> on <strong>03-09-2009, 21:08:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Game Complete due to Antics of Muses not allowing the Writers to write.
			</dd>
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