She’s standing there, mind racing and knows with out a doubt she will be across his lap with her little plaid school skirt flipped up and her panties pulled down in a matter of moments. She is determined to take the spanking resolutely no matter how much it hurts…that is until the first smack lands on her already well marked and bruised bottom from the swats she got in front of the class at school.
Well with Kink of the Week back on track hopefully my writing can be a little more regular as I intend to play along with it and some of the other wonderful prompts around. This week’s topic is school girls and it is something i have touched on numerous times before.
You don’t have to look very hard to realize I am very much into the adult school girl look. Vanilla sex…the plaid skirt works for me. Spanking scene school themed or domestic and i’ll take a partner in a daringly short skirt, frilly socks and tight white (preferably wrinkled) blouse and never complain. Want to go to dinner, the theater, a swinger party, or the grocery store dressed like a school girl all the better if you asked me. Put on your sassy stride and i’m all in. And the woman or the girl she is playing can be sweet or demure, misguided, slutty, naughty and everything in between. All fine by me then add pig tails a later in life fascination. Pony tails, Saddle shoes or low heeled scuffed fmps make it all the better (who am I kidding dangerously high heels are more than welcome too)
In a way it would be easy to simply say this is a form of age play. On some level it may be exactly that but not in the way you may think. Yet outside of any pre agreed upon roles now days the look by itself simply works for me and isn’t really age related; it’s more about simplicity. The ability to escape to a simpler time when all that mattered was relatively easy (admittedly I had a wonderful childhood myself) when the world was full of wonder, dreams were something thought to be achievable, and anything was possible. As hot and carnal as the adult school girl she is also comfortable in a way that is familiar and safe. As has been written before I am the product of over priced religiously affiliated schools which I use as a reason to justify a decent vocabulary, a fascination with short skirts and all things carnal.
And for a lot of people I imagine they are in a way recreating either who they were or acting out something they would like to or never got to be. In my case it is the first option.
Like many people I discovered my sexuality at that early age with classmates wore that look as a requirement. I prided myself on turning saints in to sinners and good girls in to closet whores. A fast study on all things carnal (and hedonistic to be honest) was a predictable as anything. Weather it was Laura and her muscle car, R and her heart of gold in a fast girls body, or Dianna flashing those amazing tits at me regularly while driving 90 up the high way. School girls were my training ground…and in fairness I was also theirs.
During that same time if not years before that I discovered the first of my now many well documented kinks. In my mid teens it was Tracy who took them lurid and confused fantasies into my head into the real world.
Yet when I play with a school girl now whether it is a quick make out session somewhere semi public, an impact scene in a “class room” or flipping her skirt up and baring her bottom for a good long otk session is delicious. Where panties and bras were strangely alluring foreign objects . All of that past is past. Now though I’m escaping with a willing and wanton woman and that is what that makes it works. So as you wonder through the costumer stores this fall just remember…you can get the real look much cheaper and even hotter at the uniform store. after all if you’re going to play budding sex siren why not do it righ
Lost innocence is a major theme in life, it extends far beyond my kinks. Molly’s picture took me to a different place than I thought this post would go, the reaction it caused as i first snuck a peek at it while sitting at a formal dinner was then same as a passed note would have 30 some years ago. It tapped into the very essence of what the school girl look represents for me…daring brazen sexuality. It took me back to a time when a flash of just a few more inches of skin was incredibly arousing, a stolen glimpse or given flash was an act of intent. that mere proximity to the person we were attracted to caused a rush of emotions and thoughts. So I stepped away to look at it a little more. Like the guy who just “scored” I to run back and brag to my friends, a temptation that was resisted. For a few minutes life was simple again, everything was hot and i had all kinds of ideas…of course now knowing exactly what to do with them.
First off let me say how genuinely flattered I am at having Jade not only pick this as a topic but for allowing me to be her guest host. In many ways she serves as a muse for me and I often draw on both her writing and our friendship for my own inspiration.
Superman has his weakness…kryptonite. And while I have many none are more powerful than pig tails.
I went out on a limb on this one and asked the Chesty Blonde if she would doll herself up a bit and put her hair in pig tails then let me take a few pictures. I have asked her to do a lot of things over the years and some of them are fairly kinky but wearing pig tails which seemed innocuous was never one of them. Add to that I have only taken pictures of her when she specifically dressed up for me a few times in all our time together and never naked. What I received was a look of bemused disgust.
After a lengthy explanation about me being the guest host, a review of a few other recent topics we then took a quick stroll through the address book on my phone it revealed 15 women with pig tails as their contact icon. 12 of which were pure serendipity (9 of which are running friends who had raced this past weekend and updated their profile pics – pig tails are race day and long run looks for them), 3 were beach pictures but then there were the 3 where it was intentional; all of which are kinky friends. The Blonde’s comment “that explains a lot why women are always texting you pictures of themselves in pig tails.”
Had we gone through the picture gallery there would have been even more and very few of them would have been of the running set.
I find pig tails sexy…on the right person still the rest of the look needs to fit the personality or mood whether sporty, Bohemian, or sassy. Still they are not a fetish in and of themselves. They have a disarming effect on me, a sexy confident woman in pig tails can break my facade and something about them takes me back to my younger days…yet I don’t do age play. Perhaps it’s the mix of woman’s knowing playfulness and that hint of corruptible innocence that still gets me.
Sure I have a bit of an adult school girl fetish (I blame on my Private School Experience ; a somewhat fictional account) but Pig Tails don’t seem to factor into that look as a “requirement”. However they are a kink that unlike most of them in that I can tell you when and where they first hit me in an extremely carnal way. It was at Quaker Steak and Lube (that’s really the name) in Robinson Township Pa. I was in my late 20’s she was in her mid 20’s with pig tails down to her short shorts clad hips and was working the entire package in a big way.
Most kinks are ones where I’m very open about it. Bondage- been there done that and always happy to learn new things. Spanking – hey that’s where this kink thing all started, Wax, and about a million other things and I’m right there on Front Street openly admitting I’m into whatever facet of it. Pig Tails though are another thing entirely…a mostly unspoken and stealth kink; until now of course.
Of course I can be a bit of a hair puller and pig tails when playing with rag doll with a friend make such wonderful handles.
As for where is my Pig Tailed Partner? She did agree to pose with certain restrictions (no face, no”real” nudity etc) but life and my travel interceded so perhaps in a week or two when we can steal a few minutes together again without interruptions we’ll finally have time to take the pictures and I’ll be sure to share them .
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Finally here is a nearly 10 year old account of an outing with friends that while not kink related and paints one of them in a an accurate but cruel light based on behavior evening, Of course it also deals with my long standing attraction to women with Pig Tails. MMMmmm Raver girls another exquisite pleasure!