Black Stiletto Diaries

This is for Bishop at his request I hope you like it. 0_~

“January 1, 2005”

“Dear Diary,
I’m not one to tell my feelings. I always keep to myself but since this is a secret between me and the girls I’ll write about someone who’s caught my eye for a long time. Like all girls fantasies he’s tall, sexy, independent, one hell of a fighter and not very open with his feelings just like me. The first time I saw him we were in battle with whom slips my mind but the way he moved and took charge, made my pussy melt with desire. The moment the battle was over we came back here for medical assistance and to relax. I only a few scrapes but he was fine so he went to a room the Professor had set up for him and began to take a shower.
I sneak into his room and slip inside the shower with him. He never turns around because somehow he knew I would come. He would catch me looking at him in the firefight so I guess man’s intuition alerted him of the attraction I had to him. The water is steaming hot and I can hardly make out that hard sculpted body. My hands reach out and feel for him, needing to touch him. My hands find his long soft hair and I run my fingers through it, playing, but then he grabs me and flings me against the wall under the spray of the shower. My hair, drapes all over my face and breasts I can only see a little of him through separate strands of my white hair.
He leans in close running his face close to the line of my neck, but never touching me. My uniform is still on, but he begins to play with my body, running a finger across my breasts, back and forth perking my nipples at attention. Very visible through the tight ensemble his mouth covers one running his tongue over the leather with hard little circles. I feel my self growing wet and I want to touch myself. My hand goes to my pussy but he slaps my hand above my head. He looks me dead in the eyes and tells me, I’m not allowed to touch myself only he will. He stares at me and suddenly presses his body against mine, rubbing his cock against my belly. I jump at how hard it feels and my body aches for it to be inside me.
He pulls back still holding me in place and opens the shower door and reaches down to his uniform and retrieves a hunting knife. Slams the door shut, and takes the knife making little slits in my uniform. Two at the breasts and a forward slit at my crotch. He tosses the knife over the door, the thump of the knife distracts me only for a second as I feel his hot tongue enter my pussy. It begins to fuck me without mercy. The tip playing with my clit, flicking wildly at it making my body squirm against his mouth. Hands find my nipples and begin pinching and pulling at them, all I can do is gasp with pleasure as he begins this glorious torture. My hands slide down to his shoulders and then quickly he stands and forces himself deeply inside me. I bite my lip holding back the scream not wanting to alert the other X Men. This is my secret and I wanted no one to know. His hands held my thighs as he pushed as hard as he could to fill me. His head rested on my shoulder, my hands planted firmly on his back as every sensual bump and grind sent my body into overdrive. His moans in my ear sent chills down my spine. Harder he pushed wanting to hear me scream, I can’t control myself anymore, I just can’t. The thick entry invading my pussy, never relenting never stopping, I can feel it, I can taste it, I’m gonna cum, and I’m gonna cum hard. Faster, faster, oh God I feel it, here it comes. Blurry white light, screams of pleasure, his name bursting from my lips, my name seeping softly from his. I quickly get myself together and leave sneaking back to my room to change, hoping again he can be my fantasy.

Signed….
Rogue
Fantasy….

‘Whoa dude I didn’t know she liked you like that!’ applauded Kurt.
‘What can I say?’ Bishop said sitting on the couch.
‘You can say hot damn, oh shit, hell yeah, you know along those lines,’ said Bobby waving his hands.

The book switched hands and got to Scott, who was still a little peeved at Jeans fantasy about Remy. He took the book and turned to the next page.

‘Alright here goes.’


For Bluecoast...not Ashnan sorry 'bout that.

“January 2, 2005”

“Dear Diary,

I don’t know how came to this. I don’t know how my feelings for this man came to pass but I think of him all the time, and I feel guilty but it’s only a fantasy right? I’ve always wanted to experiment with other types of sexual experiences and since my thoughts of this man makes me feel guilty, I feel I want to be taught a lesson. I mean I feel I deserve it.

Dressed in a short plaid skirt that shows my cute little ass, stockings, stiletto heels and a bra, with my hair in cute pigtails, something he can pull on if I’m getting a bit too grown for my britches. Beside me is a ruler, long and wide, and handcuffs. I sit at my desk after school because I was too rowdy during the lesson and got too smart with teacher.

He comes dressed still in his suit, his tie perfectly placed as his hair, not a piece outta place. He stands in front of his desk with his ankles crossed over each other and arms folded. He just stares at me with fire in his eyes and waits for me to apologize for disrupting his class yet again, but I’m button lipped. He raises his eyebrow and tells me to come forward and I do, standing right in front of him. He asks me do I feel I need more discipline, and say no with an attitude and roll my eyes. He says ok and he writes something down on a pad with his back turned to me. I look at his ass hungrily and want to touch it so bad.

I do it and he slowly turns around and looks at me with disapproval. I said what are you gonna do about it huh? You can’t tell anyone who would believe you? He nods his head telling me I was right and tells me he’ll set up and appointment with the school’s counselor and now I’m frustrated. He extends his hand letting me know it’s alright for me to leave. Huffing I turn around and say fuck you, surprised by my outburst I begin to leave when I feel a very hard smack against my ass. The skirt to high to protect my skin flies up higher on my back from the wind the hit made. I scream in pain as I lean over my desk in shock.

I feel my pigtails being pulled roughly tugging my head back enough to see teacher’s face. I’m going to teach you a serious lesson he tells me. He’s calm not flustered and that got my panties wet already. He pulls me to my feet only to twirl my body against his desk. On my back he rips open my blouse revealing my breasts already flushed and nipples hard urging to be sucked. He pushes me down on my back taking the bouncy flesh in his mouth, biting and sucking lapping like a dog on his bone.

My body squirms and I beg him to fuck me over and over. I feel his hands at the crotch of my panties, he rubs my lips making me about to cum but he stops and I protest. He looks at me again with disapproval and rips my panties off and flips me on my stomach. I hear the click of what seems to be handcuffs and I whimper at the tight pinch of them clasping onto my wrists. I try to see what’s he doing but my head is quickly put back down on the desk and I’m told not to move or I’ll add to my punishment.

More clicking I feel the cold steel of more cuffs this time attached to my ankles and I’m getting a little nervous. I can’t move although I could always use my powers but something compels me not to. I don’t know where he is or what he’s doing and I begin to get more nervous until I feel his hands rubbing the globe of my ass specifically where the ruler hit. I flinched the sting still burning. He tells me ‘don’t move’ and I try my best.

He tells me how nice my ass looks and how good it feels in his hands and he gives me a hard smack with the palm of his hand. I yell out in pain and I receive another and another in the same spot. Not obeying I still make noise letting him know it hurts. ‘I see you’re still not learning your lesson. You’ll receive a lash for every noise you’ve made, for every word you’ve said since I came in, better yet, he leans down and looks in my eyes, how about three lashes for every syllable you’ve said since I came in and I’ll have something special for that ‘fuck you’ also.’

Scared and horny I try to figure what I said and my mind begins reeling as I hear him go behind me and pull my shirt over my head showing my back. He unbuttoned and unzipped my skirt pulling it and the shirt off of me stretching my shoulders farther than I preferred. Naked and vulnerable I wait for the first hit. ‘Let’s see, he says, you , his, voice goes low counting, ah yes that will be 63 lashes with the ruler.’ My body beings to squirm in protest as I feel the whack of the ruler across my ass. Biting my lip trying my screams from being heard I receive two, three…….ten…twelve in a row. I can hardly see, my tears burn my eyes as the stream down my face. I want to beg him to stop, but if I do I’ll get more added to the count. I hear him pull out his chair and he sits in front of me. His thumbs wipe away my tears and he pats me on the head consoling me. ‘You still have a lot to learn Missy.’ He kisses me on the lips so gently I almost forget about the pain my ass was bearing and quickly he returns to the disciplinarian.

Smack!!1 I try to count but my mind is lost in the pain. ‘Your ass is so red Missy.’ Smack, smack, smack!!!!! I can’t hold it in I cry in pain, the count can’t go fast enough. ‘Oh Missy you’re dripping wet. I take it you like it?’ I was wet, I was getting off on this, I couldn’t believe it.”

‘I can’t believe Jean wrote in this thing again and now she wants to be spanked and punished by a teacher, I wonder who it is?’ said Scott shaking his head.
‘Well we won’t know until ya finish it. You know she does attend my martial art class, Scotty boy,’ Logan said with a chuckle.
‘Fuck you Logan!’
‘It’s not you who wants me.’
‘Boys please, get back to the story Summers,’ said Bobby growing impatient.

“I felt something hot and smooth playing with my pussy. His tongue would play with my pussy, licking at the juices and hairless lips making me want to beg for more, but only pushing my ass could be my only gesture. It felt so fucking good I want to cum in his mouth. ‘Not yet Missy, pain before pleasure.’ I felt him stand again and he inserted two of his fingers inside me and I moan in delight as they begin to stretch against my throbbing walls, then another whack came down on my ass. The tingling of my ass and the pulse of my pussy, I scream no longer in control I begin to rock my ass against his hand only to receive several more hard smacks against my overly sore ass.

The hit and the way his fingers lightly played with my dripping pussy had my emotions all over the place. I begin to rock against his hand raising my ass only to receive several more smacks to my ass. My moaning grows louder as I feel myself about to come. I hear him say 63, my punishment finished my ass is sore and so red, touching it makes me wince but the fluttering of his fingers make me forget. I feel it coming, then he snatched his fingers away leaving me wanting, begging for them to invade me again.’

‘Man I can’t believe her…’
‘Scott shut up!!!’ said several of his teammates.
‘Fine! I can’t read anymore. Logan you finish it since you love it so fucking much!!’

The book was tossed across the room and Logan caught it with ease, found the page and continued.

“I raised my ass again inviting him, to hit it, rub it whatever he wanted I just needed his touch again. I jumped at the cold of the ruler rubbing against my moist lips. ‘Do you like that, the way the ruler rubs against your swollen pussy Missy?’ It trails to the crack of my ass gliding up only to be brought back down giving me a soft smack against my clit. I jump at the sensation, then again he gives it another smack, and again and again. Moaning for more the ruler finds its home stimulating my clit, catching my cum slicking the wood more splattering cum all over my swollen lips, my thighs. I yell ‘I can’t take it anymore!’ and teacher stops.

‘I see you still haven’t learned you’re lesson.’ I hear him moving not sure what he’s doing and I try to brace myself with the next hit and then I feel it. His hands push my cheeks apart while lifting my hips and he enters me slow and hard. He gives me only a few pumps of his huge cock then he coldly expel it from me. I grunt in annoyance at the department only to get a slap on my numb ass for being disobedient again. My ankles become unshackled and I’m forcefully turned around on my back. ‘Naughty little girl can’t obey the teacher.’ he says to me. My hands become uncuffed and I’m pushed out the door. ‘Next time do as you’re told and you’ll get rewarded.’ The door slams in my face and I’m left wanting a little more lessons from teacher.

Signed
Jean
Fantasy….

‘Oh my fucking G.. ho man I can’t believe it!!!’ yelled Bobby.
‘Man you just can’t catch a break can you dude?’ said Kurt hanging on the wall
‘Shut up guys!!

Scott went for the door and when he opened it he saw his loving brother and gave him a hard left hook to the nose and stepped over him flaying his arms in the air yelling obscenities. Alex go up and staggered into the office.

‘What’d I do?’
‘Apparently you’re a very good teacher at teachin’ lessons,’ Logan laughed
‘What?’
‘Take a look at this,’ Logan handed him the book.
‘Holy shit in a hand basket. Didn’t know she like me like that. See why Scott’s got his panties in a bunch.’
‘Now boys, stay calm this is only the girls’ fantasy. There’s no need to be so rowdy, said the Professor.
‘C’mon Chuck you’re just waitin’ fer ya turn, admit it,’ said Logan.

The group laughs and they hand the book to the next person ready for the next entry.