I've also heard or read about planned encounters where the son or mother purposefully expose themselves to the other or make overt sexual advances tow...rd the other.My story is a version of the "accidental" encounter, but with an exciting twist.I was a very normal eighteen-year old male hormone factory in high school. I was just beginning to really explore sex. During my early teens, my friends and I would sneak peeks at our father's Playboy or porno pictures. I had, of course, discovered. I scooped it up and walked back into the bathroom. Reaching up I let down my long dark hair and attempted to pull the brush through it. I added a little finishing spray to hold it in place. I pulled my black eyeliner out of my bag and ran it around my eyes for a sexier dramatic look for my husband. I stepped into my maid outfit, complete with the disconnected little white sleeves pulled up around my upper arms. I tied the chocker around my neck and the top of the maid outfit over my large. ?OH GOD PLEASE STOP!!!!? I brought the thick leather tails back, lifting themhigh over my shoulder then swinging down with a brutal, fast, movement of myarm. The girl's reaction was instantaneous, her voice cracked she was screamingso hard. I could see the dark red welts on her flesh already, spotting hersmooth, pure, white skin. ?That's it cunt, scream for me!? Her body was shaking violently, her hipsbucked up and down trying to stave off the incredible pain of the flogger. I brought the whip. ? When she was bored she would read one of hernovels, Karen on the other hand mostly spent her time out with Janet. CHAPTER ONE: No money ??????????? Amanda wasalone, she had no friends, while everyone else was out parting, she was homestudding, trying to get her grades up, trying to keep her scholarship. But allher hard work couldn?t help her grades, when she found out she lost herscholarship she panicked, her world was coming apart, what was she going to do,she walked the hall of her school.