By Mauve Pearl
(The author requested not to have any email address displayed)Copyright 2020 by Mauve Pearl, all rights reserved
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This
story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced
nudity,
spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for
the
purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be
attempted
in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not
of legal age in your community to read or
view
such material, please leave now.
Leopold's Piano Teacher
Summary: Leopold is a naughty
14 year old who is constantly being punished by his parents for his
rebellion. He is in for an unforgettable experience when he meets his
new piano teacher, the young and buxom Lina.
Leopold
Dillinger was in trouble, again. The fourteen year old with dirty blond
hair stood before his mother. She held his black slacks before him with
a furious look on her face.
"Leopold Francis Dillinger!" She began, "How many times have I told you not to hide candy in your pockets?!"
"I'm sorry, Mom. I forgot," he gave a forced reply. His mother could tell he was lying.
"You're very lucky that the melted sugar and chocolate did not ruin your pockets!" She scolded.
"I won't do it again," he promised.
"That's
what you always say! If you can't take proper care of your pants, then
you can't wear pants at all!" Mrs. Dillinger decided.
Leopold
began to strip, but this wasn't new to him. He had had similar
punishments since he was roughly five years old. If one were too rough
with his toys, then those toys were taken away. The same logic applied
to a boy and his clothing.
The boy was now in only his
underwear and a plain white undershirt. Leopold was only 5 foot 7
inches and had no facial hair. He had begun hitting puberty, but was
worried that he was behind the other boys his age. He had no chest hair
and his penis was only five inches when erect. He had a small mass of
amber pubic hair that matched the small amount on his underarms. How
Leopold hated the sight of his cock when it was flaccid since it made
him like a failure of a man. His mother was even more annoyed and angry
when she saw the yellow stains from perspiration in his shirt's
underarms. That, too, came off to be laundered. Mrs. Dillinger grabbed
her son's cock, looking for irregularities. She pulled down his
underwear to inspect her growing boy's private parts. His partially
erect penis sprang out, as Leopold closed his eyes. Mrs. Dillinger
peeled back his foreskin, inspecting to see if he was clean. When done,
she took that underwear to be cleaned, as well. Leopold stood there
naked, hiding his penis from view with his hands.
"You will wear clothes in this house when you learn some responsibility!" She proclaimed.
Lina
Georgeson was twenty-five and had just moved to town from Portland,
Oregon. She had long, brown hair that she wore in a french twist.
Standing at 5 foot 4, her ample bosom and wide hips were hidden
underneath her circle skirt and wool sweater. She had taken over the
job that once belonged to a Mrs. Martha Allenburg, but the elderly
woman had retired to Florida. Lina was renting a duplex, and unpacking
her boxes when she received a call.
Mrs. Dillinger got
off the phone, excited to share the good news with her son. Leopold was
alone in his room reading Faust by Goethe when his mother burst into
the room.
"Great news, Leopold." She began, "I found a
replacement for your piano lessons. Her name is Ms. Lina Georgeson.
She'll see you tomorrow after-school. Here's the address."
"Will I have to be... you know?" Leopold addressed the elephant in the room.
"Yes. I informed Ms. Lina of your punishment, and she understands."
His
mother walked out of his room without saying another word. Leopold
buried his head in his pillow, mortified. Mrs. Allenburg had made him
play naked as well when his mother had punished him for getting a C on
a biology exam. At least he had known his own piano teacher for several
years. This was going to be a complete stranger. His ears were red just
thinking about it.
The next morning came and went. After
school, Leopold went to his piano lesson. As soon as he entered Ms.
Lina's house, he took off his shoes. Remembering that his new teacher
had been informed of his punishment, Leopold reluctantly took off his
striped shirt and navy slacks. Lina appeared from the out of the
kitchen, holding a tray containing a silver teapot and a few teacups.
Without looking over at her new pupil, she told him to fold his clothes
and place them on the couch.
Leopold froze when he noticed her
full, red lips and slim face. He was expecting a middle-aged spinster
with wrinkles and grey hair, not a young woman with silky hair and
apricot skin. Her large breasts caught his attention. Her white blouse
outlined them well, complimenting her silhouette. Her grey skirt hid
the bottom half of her figure. This couldn't be Ms. Lina.
"Mr. Dillinger, you are to completely undress. That means everything except your socks," She commanded.
Leopold slowly took off his undershirt and underpants as she stared at him to see that he did as told.
He quickly covered his bare genitals with his hands after folding his clothes.
"There will be no fig leafing!" She yelled. "Hands at your sides, Mr. Dillinger!"
His
face was red from both the shame of being naked in the presence of a
gorgeous woman and the humiliation of being scolded. No one ever said
punishments were supposed to be easy.
"Come sit down on the piano bench," Lina instructed.
Leopold
sat down next to Lina as presented to him the sheet music for "Brahm's
Lullaby." He had a very good job, and then presented the sheet music
for another song, this time "The Blue Danube" by Johann Strauss. He
began to play the song as Ms. Lina started to take a better look at her
student. Mrs. Dillinger had described an incompetent, rowdy hooligan.
She had pictured an older version of the Pollitt children, a "no-neck
monster." Instead, Leopold was skinny and had feathery blond hair. His
skin was as white as marble. He didn't have any acne and still had his
rosy cheeks from his youth.
"You're a good piano player, Leopold," She told him.
"Thank
you, Ms. Lina." As soon as he spoke, he made direct eye contact with
her. Lina was blown away by his bright ocean blue eyes and his
doll-like eyelashes.
"Umm, yes. I have something more advanced for you." Lina got up to put the sheet music for Bach's "Prelude in C Major."
Lina's
breasts pressed against his exposed back and she corrected his
placements and guided his fingers. At one point, she looked down to see
that his penis was growing. It looked rather small, but that was to be
expected for someone so young. His penis jolted, and she recalled an
instruction Mrs. Dillinger had given her.
"Leopold, please stand up."
Leopold
stopped playing and slowly got up from the bench. His face was blushing
red as he sported a full erection. He imagined he was going to be
spanked for his transgression, like Martha had once done when he was
twelve years old.
"There's no need to be embarrassed, but I need to check your foreskin for hygiene purposes," Lina explained.
"Oh God!" Leopold cried out. He felt like sobbing right then and there.
"There's
nothing to fear," Lena told him as she bent down and pulled back his
foreskin. His five inch member glared right at her, as she searched for
any problems. Her dainty hand felt warm on his cock. Lina checked his
pubic hair for lice, but found nothing. She pulled on his testicles to
see if there was anything wrong with his scrotum.
"Everything
looks in order," Ms. Georgeson told him. Her instincts took over when
she saw how humiliated and defeated he looked. She grabbed on to his
soft face with both hands. "There's nothing to be ashamed of Leopold,"
she insisted.
"Go sit back down," Lina told him.
Lina
leaned over him and began unbuttoning her white blouse. She removed her
shirt as Leopold's face got more and more red. Inches from his face,
she stood before him in her sheer brassiere. Her lovely brown nipples
pointed directly at him. The only breasts he had seen before were
pictures of a blonde Playboy model from a magazine one of his
schoolmates had found. Lina's breasts were much more big and
softer-looking. Her full breasts begged to be touched. They were large
but not to the point of being too extreme or caricature-like. They were
just the right size, Leopold thought. Lina's blouse had been opaque
enough not to require a top slip or camisole underneath.
Leopold
swallowed hard as he felt his penis start to leak pre-cum. Lina started
stroking his rock hard cock as she kissed his forehead. His hands were
firmly gripping the edge of the leather bench as he blushed profusely.
Oh, how he wanted to rip of that flimsy piece of fabric, and bury his
face in her chest! Lina could feel herself getting wet between her
thighs at the sight of Leopold in ecstasy.
"You're very
pretty, Ms. Lina." Leopold blurted out. Just then and there, Leopold
ejaculated. The stream of creamy fluid had shot right past her. Lina
was shocked, but quickly rushed to go get tissues to clean up the mess.
She had read in encyclopedias that boys could not physically ejaculate
until the age of fifteen. If they did orgasm before then, then it would
be dry orgasms only. How could this be? Lina cleaned up the puddle of
semen, and directed her attention back to Leopold. Leopold was still
surprised over what had just occurred.
Still in her brassiere, Lina told him, "Mr. Dillinger, you have made a mess."
Leopold knew another punishment awaited him.
"I will not tell your mother as long as you keep this experience between us, and tell no one," She explained.
Leopold insisted he would not tell a soul.
"Either
way, you have still made a mess," Lina began to put her blouse back on.
"I believe we can figure out some sort of punishment."